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Introduction: Charity helps with a private fitting Welcome back readers of my filth.

When this humble narrator last left you I had just been fired from the rock and roll lifestyle know as flipping burgers for fucking the donkey dicked half wit night manager.

It was merely the second in a series of three jobs I would lose over the summer before I moved into the two that would end up defining the next several years of my life. But thats getting ahead of myself, you want to hear all about how my big titted self got canned from the next job. Heres a hint, its a three lettered word that starts with sex. Shocking huh?

With two work disasters under my belt it was time to move on and hope I landed in a job that wouldnt end with me landing on my back. Mrs Parsons even decided to list herself as a character reference after an orgy at our place with Momma,, Hope, myself and about eight big black cocks. Mind you it wasnt a sex reference, being the preachers wife in a strongly Christian town was a big kudos to have in anyones book.

This was just few days after the pounding and firing at the Burger baron and Faith still wasnt talking to me, so she missed out on the cum-for-all. Mrs. Parsons name was as good as gold in this town and I actually had job offers down the block.

I eventually chose on a lingerie store, simply because I would get a great deal on pieces and could directly order customsized bras and outfits for Momma and myself. Momma had huge breasts and mine while not monsters like her, were exceptionally large and out of proportion with my petite frame. No more driving two hours into the big city and two hours back to get bras for us, or ordering and waiting three months for something that might not even fit.

It was a dream job. The clientle were predominantly women on their own, or couples and the occasional bashful man looking for something for his girlfriend, or possibly himself. Who am I to judge? It was a pretty laid back envoirnment. My boss, Patti was a dream boss too.

Patti was a dyke, and made no allusions about it. She was what you might consider a mildly lipstick lesbian. She had short cropped dark hair a stud pierced nose ( year s before it was popular) dark tanned skin displaying her half native heritage ,cool grey eyes, and was always dressed in a slightly off punk manner to her. Her girlfriend would come and pick her up after work. She would smoke joints with me, let me play any music I liked. We talked about girls, and by the end of the first day I had already dropped that I was bi. She even invited me to dinner with her girlfriend.

We would try outfits on after work , and I generally knew why she loved helping me into them, my tits have always been girl attractors. But she was too professional and too cool to ever act on her attraction or try ruining our friendship.

Within a couple days I was already working 9 to 5 and was offered weekends when school started, in short everything was absolutely awesome. And for the first three weeks, everything was.

Then George stepped in through the door and everything changed.

From the moment he stepped in the place I knew he was a man that demanded attention. Every head turned in some manner when he wandered in. If manly was defined by a picture in a dictionary it would have been a picture of George. He strode with confidence and security as if he owned the ground he walked on.

George was in his mid 40s and a powerhouse of a man. He stood at 62 and had a solid athletic build. Dirty blond hiar close cropped with touches of grey at the temples which added a touch of distinction to him. A chiselled body from hard work, classically rugged good looks and a look from his gorgeous blue eyes could turn a womans legs into butter. There was something oddly familiar about him too.

He was dressed sharply, yet casually and strolled through the aisles checking out everything in the store. He smiled at a couple who was shopping, the lady smiled back and instead of looking away he merely locked his eyes on her as if communicating his approval of her. The wife blushed like a school girl until the hubby went red and pulled her away. George would then go back to what he was doing.

Hello Patti, came his lustrous baritone

Hi George, Patti said waving nervously to him with a smile

I even saw a brief flush on her cheek when he spoke to her, a man that could melt lesbians? This was something out of a comic book.. Georg had the same magnetism that Marcus had attracted people and inspired confidence in men and lust in women. I had always thought it was the appeal of alpha male and forbidden taboo due to Marcus being black, but apparently some men just had that aura regardless.

It has been awhile , hows May, George said asking about Pattis partner.

Oh shes fine, Patti blushed, how have you been doing?

Fantastic. Been out of town for awhile, but back home and back to business

Great to hear George

You and I should find some time to hang out again

Patti actually gulped at that Sure George, I would like that

And who is this? George said turning to me.

Those eyes of his locked onto mine and were like headlights into my soul. I felt dwarfed by this mountain of a man. I actually felt heat in my throat as I blushed.

Hi Im Charity, I said nervously extending my hand

He gently took my hand in one of his big ones and softly held it yet firmly too.

I bet you just are, he said with a twinkle in his eye.

I smiled and felt like giggling like a star eyed whelp at the feet of a rock star. I was flushed and extremely flattered at his attention. I had never gone gaga over anyone like the other girls did over teen heart throbs. But I imagine this is what they felt like.

He took his hand away and broke the spell and asked us both

So Im looking for something for Consuella, do you have anything that would you think she might like

Oh theres plenty, I have some things in the back here Im sure she would love, Patti said almost jumping from behind the till.

No, I think Charity should show me, if thats alright with you, George said turning his gaze back on me.

I just smiled and blushed and lookd to my feet.

I guess, I could hear Patti say a touch crestfallen, but if you need any help, please let me know

George wandered to the back where we had the naughtier outfits on display behind a divider. Patti just motioned to me and whispered Hes one of our biggest customers, make him happy and pushed me after him. As I turned to walk she grabbed me again and undid one of my top buttons on my blouse

Tits never hurt and she pushed me on the ass back

George was looking at bras and bustiers when I wandered into the back partition. He turned to me and gave me a million dollar smile. I saddled up along side him with my hands behind my back, ever so slightly pronouncing my cleavage through my top.. He checked me out once and went back to it.

Consuella is a good friend of mine and I know she wants something to surprse her husband, George said looking through the rack., what do you suggest?

I looked through the rack as well, trying to pick out something nice and tasteful, and found a red and white striped chemise.

You can never go wrong with something light and fun

Hmmm, I dont know, she might be a bit too big for that

Oh , Im sorry I didnt realize she was a plus sized woman

Im sorry Charity, I didnt mean it that way, he said with friendly deep chuckle, I meant she might be too top heavy for that

I went red at that, I felt like a nave schoolgirl being let in on a joke. This still was all too much, I just wanted to twirl my hair and gaze adoringly into his eyes.

Oh gee, gosh, I dont know, I said suddenly flusteredThen I noticed I actually was curling an end of hair with my finger nervously. Would you happen to know her size?

He turned to me and gripped me by the shoulders and looked me up and down. I just stood there like a deer in the headlights.He actually spun me around too to look at me. I just smiled and stood there waiting his queries.

Hmmm&hellip,shes somewhat similar to you. Show me, George said matter of factly, with a slightly mischievous smile.

You want me to show you? I said startled.

Yes

My cup size?

Yes. He said calmly and confidently.

I took a quick glance around nervously. I knew Patti, George and myself were the only ones in the store no one could see much of anything behind the partition, yet I was still heavily reluctant. I smiled nervously but a look from his eyes just melted me anyways.

Oh okay, I blushed and started unbuttoning.
I opened up my blouse and proudly displayed my luscious 32DD bust encased in white lace courtesy of the store. I could already feel my nipples stiffen under his gaze. George smiled hungrily and cupped my breasts with his big hands. He rubbed my stiff nipples under the fabric eliciting a soft gasp from me.

Mmmmm a double D, Id wager, .George smiled now slipping his hands under the cups and onto my heating up flesh.

Yes, I whispered half spell bound.

Show me more, George instructed me.

I looked around furtively and saw the changing booths. I looked at him and back to the booths and George just smiled. He took me by the hand and led me into the nearest of the three. He pushed me in and closed the door behind him. I had never done anything in a changing booth, but with the experiences I had in washroom stalls with the high school football team and mrs Parsons boyfriend, I had already grown a small fetish for these kind of atmospheres.

As George locked the door behind him I had already taken off my blouse and was unsnapping my bra. He turned to me with a hungry predatory smile and grabbed me by the small of the back and pulled me to him. George pressed his hard muscular body against my pliant and much smaller soft frame and I almost melted into him.

George gripped by the chin and pushed his mouth into mine. My tongue darted swiftly into his mouth and his hungrily pushed back. I ground my hips into his and could feel a massive heaviness down his thigh. Everything about this man was magnificent. He gripped my hair in his hands and deeply soul kissed me, he was masterful.

He then pushed me to my knees before him and unzipped himself with one hand. George had gone commando and his thick heavy cock sprung from his pants. It was another monster, I had truly been blessed this summer it seemed. And I worshipped it.

I hungrily suck at his big meat, he bent my head back so that I could look him in the eye whilst doing so. I felt absolutely subservient to this man in a way I hadnt felt in a good long time. There is nothing quite like falling down and worshipping a fuck god who knows it to be true.He just smiled at my devotion and pushed his big meat into my mouth.

With the exception of Beeder, George was the only white guy I had ever met with a huge cock. But unlike Beeder , George was masterful with it. This was a man with strength, purpose, confidence and skill. I moaned around his cock as I trembled through an orgasm without touching myself knowing what was in store for me.

He started thrusting his dick over and over into my mouth, I was tearing up and drooling around his impressive girth. I couldnt get much past my lips and I gagged every time he hit the back of my throat, I kept trying but this was a bad position for even attempting to deep throat such a massive beast.

Id love to eat that sweet peach of yours, but this isnt that place , George said stroking my hair like the little fuckpet I was.

He pulled his horsecock from my mouth with me gasping for air. I wanted it back in my mouth and whimpered for it. George just gripped me the hair, pulled me up and pulled me up against him so that we both faced the mirror.George then pushed his huge dick between my thighs and had me stare in the mirror.

He dwarfed me this mount standing behind me, he lifted one of my legs and placed my foot on the changing booth seat. He then slipped his cock underme and I could see in the mirror this might erecting jut up between my thighs. He rubbed his thick tool against the soaking cloth that were my panties and I grinded myself against it whimpering. He was huge behind me and the image in the mirror was so sexy. The petite blondewith the big tits and the mountainof a man with the huge cock teasing her to death with it.

Tell me what you want

I whimpered, Your cock

I cant hear you, he teased rubbing his length against me

I want your cock, please , I begged.

You want my cock in your little pussy

Fuck my pussy please Mister, I whimpered

George reached around and literally yanked my panties off with one hand with a snap.I gasped and then gasped again as he guided his big girth to my waiting hole. He eased his thick meat into me ever so slowly, letting me enjoy every luxurious inch at a time.

George grabbed me by the tits as He slowly pushed into me, my eyes half lidded as he took control of my body. He pulled me against his muscular frame and started a slow steady rythym thrusting his length in and out of me. He fucked me masterfully picking up his pace ever so slowly but slightly picking up the temp with every thrust.

George wrapped one arm around my waist and was soon thrusting hard and fast deep into me. So firmly he even picked me up off the floor and was fucking me as my feet dangled and I was suspendedby his thick arm.. He turned and gripped the top of the door with one hand as he started slamming into me.

I reached up as well, my tits now pressing into the glass of the mirror that was placed there as well. The whole booth shook with every slam into my stretched pussy. He filled me entirely and kept at it. When I has a firm grip he let go of the door and start didldling me as her rammed his huge cock home in me

I was shaking and cumming through an intense series of cums. I started whimpering, then crying then shrieking. This just spurred George on and he started slamming his horsecock into me, his balls slapping wetly against my ass. I was cumming like crazy at his masterful hand and cock strokes.

George pokerfaced me forever it seemed and for a second I thought I was going to pass out, but I came back as my got knocked against the door a few times as Georgewas making his way home. He grunted and thrust harder and harder.

Stars exploded inmy eyes and George let out a slow deep growl and thrust one final time forward, I could feel his jets of sperm, Actually feel every gooey blast flood my womb. And then there was the wrenching of the door as it popped off the top hinge with that final cum thrust.

He lowered me down and I trembled and squeezed his throbbing cock in my spasming pussy. I felt like the god of sex had just had his way with me. I leaned heavily back into him and he leaned forward and bent my chin up to face him. George gave me a deep long lusty kiss full of adoration for my stamina, I knew right then I was going to be his cocks lave.

Ahem , came a voice from in front of us.

I opened my eyes and there was Patti with a grimace on her face staring down the two of us, her arms firmly crossed over her ragged ramones shirt.

I was speechless. Crap. Here we go again

You owe me a new door George was all she said, her grimace now turning to a smile.

You mean Im not fired? I gasped out.

Shit no girl, you took Georges dick like a champ, you should get a raise

George meanwhile was acting like nothing had happened and was already zipping his pants back up. He even started leafing through his wallet.

Couple hundred do it?, He asked Patti.

Sounds about right, she said taking his money.

I got back into my bra and blouse confused by this sudden turn of events. I fucked a customer, ruined store property, and was being complimented for it? My panties were a complete write off, oh well, not the first time I had ever gone without wearing them. In fact I generally preferred not to, but work was something you didnt want to flash the gash aat.

Youve got one hell of a employee here, Patti

Yeah shes pretty radical ( remember this was the eighties, people actually said that shit).

So Im not fired? I asked again

George just laughed and grabbed a random handful of lingerie from a rack. Patti laughed too and hugged me.

Hell no little lady, Ive been fucking George for years

But, but &hellip,youre a lesbian

George laughed at that too, Patti flipped him the finger and he wandered off near the front of the store.

Yeah, I am, but George has been the only exception to that rule, well mostly

Mostly?

Yeah, okay, if George wants me to fuck other guys, sure, but only if hes there

What about May?, I asked about her girlfriend

Patti gripped me by the chin and looked me in the eye with a serious stare She is to never know, I love her dearly but this would kill her. Im a save to his cock but Im a slave to her heart, dig it?

I &hellip,I dig it, I got what she was saying.

I fucked around a lot but my heart was true to Chet. I was even prepared to fuck around Chets back if he didnt accept it. Hell, I still fucked around on him with guys he didnt know about. The teachers, the parents of the kids I babysat , Jerome. Hell, I probably wasnt even gonna tell him about George. It was sex, not love. Some people just couldnt separate the two, and I guess may was one of them

Cool, now lets get out of here, I want some of that dick

I laughed and followed her to the front of the store. George was just buying random shit around the sotre, Patti explained he had just come here to fuck her but she his eyes when they landed on my tits. So he had locked up the store and waited for George to finish banging me. She sounded like she had no doubt George would fuck me from the moment he met me.

The lingerie was something he bought for his lady friends, he always bought a wide sample for the many women he was regularly fucking. Patti had already locked up the store so that no interrupted and was putting the CLOSED sign up three hours early.

Patti took me by the hand and the three of us left by the back door. We wandered around front and hopped in Georges primo Ferrari. Patti and I climbed in the backseat while George drived, he turned on the tape deck ( it was the eighties) and flooded the air with Vivaldi. A man with class and a world class cock to boot.

Are you bi, Charity, George said whilst driving

Yes, George, I said smugly

Good, how about you eat out Patti while we drive, he instructed.

I turned to Patti and she just smiled at me flicking her tongue out like a serpent. So much for professionalism and friendship, I thought as Patti snaked out of her jeans and panties. She was very flexible too and managed to contort her self so that her feet were almost above her head.

Patti had a cleanly shaven pussy, which was only slowly becoming more popular than the landing strip at this point. But she had a pierced clit which I absolutely loved playing with. I rolled the studded ball around on my tongue while finger fucking her mercilessly. I think she surprised at how eager and talented I was. Within a few minutes she was already shaking and grabbing the seat cushions.

Holy fuck this chica is mue buente, Patti panted out after cumming and almost squirting on me.

Good timing too as we pulled up to a No-tell Motel at the edge of town. Ironically not far from the trailer park I lived in. George parked at went inside the lobby to get the room. Patti and I made out in the back seat untill he returned

Normally its all first class with him, but I think hes been going without for a few weeks, Patti said off hand

How long have you known him? I asked playing with her equally pierced nipples. She was a festival of piercing it seemed.

Since high school, sucking and fucking him and his friends put me through college

Really?

Yeah, only cock I have ever loved she laughed, even put the down payment on the store thanks to him

Thats awesome

George came back and waved the room key, we followed him into the suite.

Patti stripped out of her clothes in a flash and got on all fours on the bed. She clearly knew what she wanted. George and I stripped out of our clothes while Patti knelt on the bed wiggling her ass slowly back and forth. George directed me to the bed kneeling beside her. He stuffed his huge dick in my mouth untill he was hard, then pushed himself into Pattis waiting cleft.

Oh Ffffffffffuck yeah, god its been too long, Patti groaned as George pushed into her

George gave her a swift smart smack on her ass and she let out a yelp. He then proceeded to thrust more back into the lesbians cunt. I got to see the whole thing close up and it was remarkable. Whenever he would start to pull out her pussy lips would be dragged along with him he was so large. Patti would groan and moa as he thrust into her.

Every ten or so thrusts, George would pull out his thick tool despite Pattis protestations of please dont or no, put it back in and would push his dick into my mouth. I would slobber all over his dick untill he was fully lubed and he would thrust back into punk rock Pattis twat to her sighs of contentment.

I lay down between them and started lapping up at Pattis clit as George fucked her, my tongue teasing the little steel ball. Then I would dart down and slobber over Georges equally huge ass balls, rolling them around in my mouth. He would then pull out and lightly facefuck me some more and stick it back in Patti.

Patti eventually came squealing like a stuck pig her lower torso bouncing up off the bed like a firecracker and she bit into the pillow to scream. George was shaking and sweating too, but he pulled out and away and pushed me away.

Not yet, , not yet

George gripped by the hair again pulled me onto the bed and onto my back. He then spun Patti around onto her back beside me. She was panting and sweating and still shaking from her cum. He then knelt over us and started stroking his big dick in our faces, but would push us away when we tried leaning up to suck on his thick fuck tool.

He instructed us to start playing with each others clits while we did so. Patti rubbed me hard, so I rubbed her hard back and soon we were just zipping along. Mysteriously enough all George did was reach over to the phone and dial out of the room.

Patti and I were reaching towards our climax with Georges horsecock dangling just scant inches from our side by side faces when George handed the receiver to Patti

Hey Baby-May, how you doing, Patti said stifling a moan

Holy shit, George dialled her girlfriend!!

Just hanging with Charity with George, she said between gritted teeth, sweating profusely

George then pressed his fat dickhead to Pattis lips, stoking further and further

Mmmmmprrrpphh, Patti said then manging to spit out his dick, yeah, having dinner!

George then pushed his cock right down deep into her mouth all but choking her, she glurked and glurked and gagged into the phone and then let out with a gasp

Oh yeah, huge fucking meal! Patti gasped into the phone, and as George was about to choke her again she said , here talk to Charity!

She passed the phone over to me and then George started facefucking her in earnest. Her hands went to his ass and she pulled him in even further. He then reached back and started fingering her twat rapidly, thrusting rapidly into her g-spot.

Hiya Charity, sounds like Patti is sure hungry, May laughed over the phone

She sure is, I said watching the show

What is she having? May asked

A really big steak, I winked at George

Patti started twitching on the bed, and I saw her start squirting under Georges digital ministrations

Are you three going to be long, I know how late she can go hanging out with George

Oh I think, we might be here awhile, oh wait I think the desert cart is coming around , I said as I watched as George pulled his dick out of Pattis red face.

She gasped and shook as she climaxed. George grunted and spunked all over her face. It was a huge load coating her liberally. Her nose, her forehead, her chin, her cheeks and all over her lips. She was truly frothy.

Oh I think shes finished with her steak , want to talk to her? I said

Yeah, sounds great, bye Charity

I handed the phone back to the fuck weary Patti

Oh god , it was so good, so juicy, Patti said licking at Georges dick which was still hard

George then motioned me to to straddle Pattis face and I was about to lower my pussy to her lips when Patti just blurted

Cant talk desert is here, love you , dont wait up and then fumbled the phone to hang up.

Patti then pulled me down onto her and George then pushed his still hard cock into me while Patti licked me.

We sucked and fucked away for the next 4 or 5 hours. George managed to come two more times in between breaks. One time up Pattis ass and the last one was allo ver our faces again. We got fucked silly, and when he was recovering Patti and I licked and sucked at each other till George was hard again. We even managed some time together in the shower.

I actually kept this jump and worked at the lingerie shop for the rest of the summer. In fact, I was promoted to assistant manager. Every couple weeks George would be in town and he would pick us up from the shop and wed hot a hotel and suck and fuck the whol e afternoon long.

It wasnt good for business, so George paid us for our time. Patti even hired a new girl to help cover for the times we spent with George.

Iwas making good money, lots of lingerie, and being paid to fuck a god.

It was good. Very good.

But things were about to get a whole lot worse

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One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...

1 year ago
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Sissyboy Conversion Therapy

One The ProblemI know I have high standards, Doc, Matt Studley said to his ther****t, Dr.Freudist. But it s more than that. Dr. Freudist nodded and said, Um hum. Can I be honest with you, Doc Matt asked.They always ask that, Dr. Freudist said to himself. I ve been listening tothis guy ramble on about his issues for seven weeks, twice a week, andNOW he s going to be honest But Dr. Freudist merely nodded and said, Of course. This is a safe place. And then he waited.And waited.Finally,...

2 years ago
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Sissy Therapy

Sissy Therapy by Kate "Great practice, guys! If we keep working hard, we have a real shot at the conference title," Coach Jones addressed the thirty or so high school boys gathered around him. The boys were sweaty and tired, but the coach's praise momentarily raised their spirits. "Smith nice passing out there. Keep up the good work." Fifteen year old Billy Smith grinned cockily. "Sure, Coach. After all, I am the greatest!" The other boys moaned at Billy's arrogance. Coach...

4 years ago
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Charity Graduates 5 The Prom

We’ve finally come to the end of the high school road for my formerly younger self. I’ll skip the witty banter and let’s finish this. The final week of high school. Here it was. A bunch of exams and lots of study time. The school became a ghost town to the students that did show up to bury their heads in books. I even went to school to study just to avoid the pleasures of the flesh that might befall me at home in the trailer park. And then those were over. Then it was Grad...

1 year ago
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Charity

 She looked vulnerable. A few smears of mud on her ankle and the battered suitcase made her look genuine, despite a hint of being jail bait on legs. I think I can trust myself to resist temptation and anyway I almost always pick up hitch-hikers. It’s a kind of payback. Years ago, when I was a student it was the only way I could get around. Peggy was at a college a hundred miles away, so on my budget, if I wanted to see her, I had to ride with my thumb.I learned some tricks, like I always...

Seduction
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Charity At Work 4 Learning the Hard Way

It’s Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾ lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, that’s where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome, rich and hung like a fucking horse. Dominant, masterful, able to melt...

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Charity At Work 4 Learning the Hard Way

Introduction: the difference between a slut and a whore What time is it? Its Charity time! As you know I had finally found a fulfilling summertime job which would end up being a part-time job through my last year of school. I was the Assistant Manger at the Love Hut Lingerie Store with my ¾, lesbian new friend Patti. But mostly important, thats where I met George. Ah George. The first white guy I had ever met that could satisfy all my needs. He was tall, muscular, athletic, handsome,...

2 years ago
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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 4 Learning the Basics

Despite my worst intentions, Faith and I could not come up with a plan for me to bed my Momma. We were inseperable the entire time, spending most of the days together and the nights as well when Momma was off at work. Our planning was obviously impeded by our constant consumption of marijuana as well. It was just a week later, three Saturdays from the first night where I had kindled my incestous lust for Momma , and Faith and I were entertaining ourselves. Our form of entertainment though was...

2 years ago
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Therapy

Having settled comfortably on the therapist's couch, Marge was visibly nervous. "So let's get started. How are you feeling today, Marge?" "I guess, okay, Dr. Sigberg. I'm nervous and tired. I didn't get any sleep again last night." "Can you tell me what kept you awake, Marge?" "Not really, doctor. You know, I really don't think these therapy sessions are working." "Marge, it takes time. This is only your third session. Dealing with sexual dysfunction is a lengthy process. If there was a pill...

Seduction
3 years ago
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Group Therapy

Group Therapy By: philosopher1112 Revised and Updated (Thank you all for your comments. I've been puttering away at this story for such a long time, and now I have a fairly large update. I hope it is at least adequate.) Chapter 1, in which I am introduced to the other members of the group. Slipping into the comfortably dim room, I took a seat and tried to put aside my long-standing suspicion that psychiatrists were the modern equivalent of witch doctors. Even if the name of my...

3 years ago
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Charity Work

 At fifty-two I like to think I am still in great shape and have my figure intact. I am a loving wife and adore my husband. Our sex life is incredible.I do, however, love sex and orgasms. And every orgasm makes me hornier. This tends to lead me astray, especially when apart from my spouse. I do feel guilty about cheating on my husband but not enough not to do it.I have a newly “configured” 36DD-28-34 body after being repaired up top from breast cancer. I get plenty of looks. Yes, that turns me...

Cheating
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Male Erotic Allround Therapy

(Male Erotic Allround Therapy) John was an average man in is late thirties, who had most things in life sorted out. One thing that was missing in his life though was an intimate relationship with a loving woman. He had a couple of romances before, but none was quite fulfilling for him. He just didn´t seem to find the right partner. His last relationship was already through, and his ex had a new boyfriend by now, whom John couldn´t stand, but she still seemed to care for John, since she...

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Couples Therapy

Couples Therapy Belladonna & Caterpillar Girl [Author's Note: Based on a caption by Deementia, with her a blessing, first posted at her wonderful blog Deelusions of Grandeur (http://deelusionsofgrandeur.blogspot.com). Further, a traditional Belladonna style story (i.e., a, theoretically, possible in reality story) will follow latter this month.] "Could you just keep an open mind about this?" Lela pleaded. "We don't need therapy," Karl responded to his wife while they...

4 years ago
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Part 9 In A Retail Outlet

After her PGDBA, Udayita joined a well-known retail brand store and was designated the floor manager for one of their retail outlets in Mumbai. I had not fucked her since that night at my house. I was married already and had settled down. During one of our shopping expeditions, we visited this outlet and I was anxious to seek out Udayita. As my wife went through the women’s section, I sought a time off and went off to find her. I made enquiries with the staff and they led me to a small back...

2 years ago
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Charity begins at home Part 1

Charity begins at home (Part 1)I had lost count how many times I nearly tripped up as I raced back home, but when I reached the gate and swung it open, I paused and began to reflect on the events of the last 24hrs and what Auntie had done to me.Suddenly fear gripped me as I thought what if Mother discovers our secret because I blurt something out or she accidentally see’s my shaved tuft of pubic hair.Oh what a mess, and I started to panic, sweating and shivering, not just from running home.I...

4 years ago
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CHARITY BEGINS AT HOME

Saturday morning, and Jenny had woken up feeling very horny. Although this was nothing new in her world! She lay in bed enjoying the feel of the cool crisp sheets gently rubbing against her naked body, especially her sensitive nipples.She looked wistfully at the empty space beside her. Steve, her partner, had had to pop in to work early to sort out some problem, but with the promise to be back as soon as he could. "Typical Steve," she muttered to herself. "Just when you need his big cock, he's...

2 years ago
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Charity Has its Rewards

This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin; the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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Charity

Charity. I am married 5 yrs. to my wife who is a fitness fanatic and goes to gym 3 times a week. She has a very nice figure and I am just a tad taller than her. I when she wears high heels we are the same height. I work in admin and can work from home a lot. She came home the other day very excited about a charity event her woman's group was going to hold and that the husbands would be the waitresses and kooks. It was going to be an evening event with a small dance area and guests...

2 years ago
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Lonely Twenties Slut Therapy

"Oh fuck damn!" shouted Amber, in a high pitched tone while being covered in sweat.The vision became dim as she started to faint from exhaustion, heat and the pounding of Kai who had her in a doggy style position and was giving her a merciless anal pounding. Kai was so intense and held the helpless raven-haired beauty in place while tearing through her. Amber's head bounced around as she could barely balance on her knees and started to collapse, only being held up by Kai's strong grip on...

Seduction
3 years ago
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Fierce Therapy

A Fierce Therapy, A TG Horror Story by Kathy Core [not to be reproduced in print or on a pay site] 'Fierce' as he was known to his friends couldn't take another minute of nicotine withdrawal, feeling as if somebody was perpetually screwing bolts into his head. He couldn't stop his teeth from clenching, nor control his fragile temper. He was losing control, plain and simple, and now matter whatLucy, his...

3 years ago
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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 3 Gotta Hve Faith

Introduction: Charity meets a new friend We sat in church listening to a sermon on the bonds of family, both Momma and I wearing sunglasses and feeling rather ragged. We were both suffering hangovers, but the nature of our hangovers were very much different. Whilst Mommas head was pounding after along hard night of drinking, my body was aching from a long hard night of being pounded. Sitting in the pew I couldnt believe I was no longer a virgin! The last 24 hours had been very intense and I...

3 years ago
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Canine Therapy

Amy MacDonald had a terrible fear of dogs. Months ago at the beginning of summer, she had been bitten by one, and though the mark on her arm had disappeared the mere sight of a dog would make her fear for her life. Over time she learned to avoid dogs which helped her to stay calm, but a new problem had emerged and had become a real drag on her wellbeing. She was eighteen, only a month into university and finally getting her first taste of freedom, yet she now couldn't leave her own student...

2 years ago
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Sissy Therapy

My advertisement read: MEN Interested in sex with other men but don't know how to proceed? Looking for a safe, friendly way to find out if this is for you? Obsessed by online bi/gay/sissy/crossdressing porn but frightened to meet someone? Is your marriage at risk because of your desires? I can help! One four-hour sexual therapy session will help you to decide if this is right for you, and will help you to understand your desires. Don't suffer alone, I can...

4 years ago
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Jodis Therapy

It all began in my job as a psychotherapist and had numerous women come and see me with complaints of headaches and talk of demanding husbands always wanting sex, that the women did not want to provide. The story was almost always the same, to the same neat pattern. The women would explain that when they met their husbands, when they were younger, usually in their late twenties, that they had numerous lovers to choose from, and they would either choose the most attractive “hunk” or the best...

3 years ago
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Jodis Therapy

It all began in my job as a psychotherapist and had numerous women come and see me with complaints of headaches and talk of demanding husbands always wanting sex, that the women did not want to provide. The story was almost always the same, to the same neat pattern. The women would explain that when they met their husbands, when they were younger, usually in their late twenties, that they had numerous lovers to choose from, and they would either choose the most attractive “hunk” or the best...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Alternate Therapy

My name is Natalie Smart. I am currently studying for my Phd in Classical Literature at a large university in Eastern England. I find my studies absorbing and I guess most will call me bookish if not actually a prude. It's not that I don't get on with people, I can be very sociable whenever I want to, it's just that I quickly tire of them, finding most of them shallow and in the case of the men, interested in one thing and one thing only. Unfortunately I am frequently pestered as I am judged to...

3 years ago
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charity work

Its required every semesterI need to do some charity work for credirs its cold outside Im walking with food boxes from houses to houses on my listdress as a Xmass elf, knocking at door delivering food He shook my hand looking down at me from his 6feet4 his bug dark hand making mine disapear as i shook it''hi there little elf you brought me some food for my mom here i guess''''thanks its really appreciated, the office got offshored and Im only startting to work in a month, a bit hard to pay for...

3 years ago
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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 3 Gotta Hve Faith

Sitting in the pew I couldn’t believe I was no longer a virgin! The last 24 hours had been very intense and I felt as if they were happening to someone else. I had always planned on saving myself for marriage, but I admitted to myself I loved what had happened and I wanted more and more sex. It was hardly this secret ritual between married couples that the church had taught me.. It was hot , raw sex, oure fucking and I wanted to do it again. But not today, I was way too sore from last...

1 year ago
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Charity Has its Rewards

This story appears exclusively on This story is written for the lovely ladies from the Philippines who up until now have been neglected in my coverage of Asian leading ladies. Let us go then you and I as the Philippine sunset is plastered blood red against the sky. Do not remind me how my hair is growing thin, the waves splash cold against my skin. John’s Banka boat cuts through the foam-crested blue-green waves of the south Asian Sulu Sea. John is troubled by the eternal question: “Do I dare...

2 years ago
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Charity Ball

Charity Ball By Sissy Lizzy I'd decided to take one or two years off between high school and college, so that I could learn more about the real world, and was talking to my mom, when Karen, my long time friend stopped by with some big news. "Kelly," she cried out, "You won't believe this. I've just won two tickets to the Landsown Charity custom ball on the radio." "My God, Karen," mom almost shrieked, "Those tickets are worth $500 each." "That's fantastic," I joined in....

1 year ago
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Charity working has its rewards

Colin had been volunteering at the local charity shop for about 3 months. His job was to move any furniture that had been brought in, and repair the item for sale (if needed).The shop was run by Sara. She was a lady in her mid 50’s, quite poshly spoken, always dressed smart in skirt and blouse, her light brown hair tied up in a bun. She was about 5’5” tall, thin build, had reasonably large breasts and had a great pair of legs. Sara gave the air of a prim and proper lady of the manor. Something,...

3 years ago
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Physical Therapy

Unlike most smart people, I tend to ignore the fact that warming up before strenuous exercise is essential for your overall good health and for best performance. I’ve always been lazy like that and until recently, I’ve been lucky. But my luck ran out playing tennis on a hot day, and during the course of stretching to make a shot, I pulled and injured some tendons in my upper thigh.I ended up assigned to physical therapy twice a week, and the first day was uneventful. My therapist, Gretchen, was...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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Therapy

It was a beautiful Saturday afternoon, the first real day of summer after a long rainy spring, and the wide concrete path that hugged the Chicago lakefront was packed with people enjoying the warm, sunny weather. Joggers, walkers, bikers, and rollerbladers, all fighting for position on the same crowded path, but everyone was in a good mood and having fun, including me. I was one of the rollerbladers, and not a very experienced one. After watching bladers shoot by me day after day while I was...

1 year ago
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Charity Starts At Home Chapter 2 Entertaining Guests

Introduction: Momma passes out and Charity takes care of her friends When I woke up the next morning I was pleased to see the world had not ended. The Devil had not risen from the Pit to drag me to Hell for my impure and unnatural lust. Momma had not come into my bedroom declaring me a perversion of nature. The birds were chirping and all was right with the world. Except for me. My world had turned upside down in less then a week. Last Saturday I was tearfully saying goodbye to a father being...

1 year ago
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Charity begins at home Part 2

Charity begins at home (Part 2)I composed myself and started to pace around the bedroom, the butt plug seemed to be drawn into my bottom as I walked, my “Dolly” was fully erect and with every stride it felt like an electric pulse went through it, the pleasure was intense.“Now ‘Sally’ I want you to sit, in front of the mirror of the dressing table, whilst I apply your make up and wig”, Auntie said.As I sat and marvelled at the transformation I couldn’t help thinking about what lay...

4 years ago
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charity

Charity WorkI took my girlfriend Erin to a hotel in an inner city area, and we ate breakfast in a restaurant where mostly all black people go......people that don't have much money. We had decided that Erin will do what we call "charity work" and that is that she will have sexual relations with a mature black gentleman who although he has character, has very little money.Although Erin is not provocatively dressed, she attracts attention in the all black restaurant. Her skirt is only slightly...

1 year ago
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Aprils Radical Mental Therapy

Author’s Note: Hi folks, firing another one out here. If it hasn’t been said before, I am saving what I think is my better work for later submissions. This one is kind of all over the place, something I poked at here and there over the years. I finally managed to salvage it together into something presentable. I wasn’t even sure which category to put this, though. NonConsent? Exhibitionism? Mind Control? I chose the latter, please forgive if you disagree after reading the story. Again, I...

2 years ago
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Sex Therapy

“Doctor Gerard, this is Mrs. Brown, our client for the next two days.” Julienne introduced me to a beautiful woman in her mid-thirties. Her short black haired, brown eyes and pale skin oozed sensuality but her droopy shoulders tried to hide her firm breasts and sexuality.“Good morning. Please, come in and make yourself comfortable.” I took Mrs. Brown’s hand and led her to the couch. She wore her conservative grey business suit, designer shoes and handbag like a suit of armour against the...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Therapy

my first effort. All comments welcome but please be a bit gentle!   THERAPY   Doctor Adam Steele let out a deep sigh as he glanced down at the mess of papers on his desk. On top of the heap was the file of his next patient. His sessions with Lina often left him with graphic images that made the rest of his day almost unbearable. Grimacing with shame he recalled an occasion last month when he’d dashed to the bathroom mid session and found himself wrapping his hand round his painfully hard cock...

Reluctance
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Thank you retail a cuckold story

It was a night that I could never forget but it started like any other. Another long day at work dealing with the public. I work at a small retail location and rarely have customers, so I get to spend some of my day surfing the internet and I always seem to end up on porn sites looking to talk to random guys. This day was no different. I was able to chat with a few different guys and they proceeded to tell me how much they liked my pictures and how much they wanted to fuck me. This always made...

4 years ago
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Retail

Copyright© She was an employee, a retail sales clerk I found out. I spotted her not two minutes after I entered the store to buy furniture from the local store of a national chain. She was digging through some papers trying to find information for a customer and when she couldn't find what she wanted, she bent way over and dug deeper into the package with the papers. And when she bent over, that's when something caught my eye, like a magnet attracted to metal filings. I wasn't even...

3 years ago
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The Devils Pact Tales The Number One Rule of RetailChapter 3 My Girlfriend is a Whore

Tuesday, June 11th 2013 – Kevin Mattock – South Hill, WA Yesterday had been so amazing. I made love with Jessie Smith, and I had never been happier. I had fallen in love with her on the day – January fourteenth, five months ago – she started working at Best Buy. And thanks to the 'Best Buy Incident' last week, Jessie had finally noticed me, and I finally had the courage to ask her out for coffee. And that somehow led to me making love to her in the Starbucks restroom. After work today, I...

4 years ago
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Daughters Incestuous Therapy 6 Familys Incestuous Therapy

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Family's Incestuous Therapy By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Group Session 2 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels It had been a week since I'd seen Jill Daniels and her daughter Mercedes. I was eager to hear how it went. They were both smiling as they walked in and began stripping off their clothes, joining me being naked in my office. If this worked out, this would be our final session. It made me so...

3 years ago
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Mutual Therapy

Life had been what I thought was picture perfect, until I turned s*******n. I was in my junior year of high school when the bomb went off in our house. I had come home from school to find suitcases and boxes sitting on the front porch.I had found the door locked, and after ringing the bell and knocking a few times, my mother had peeked through the front glass, unlocked the door to let me in, and then relocked the door.You got it, mom had caught dad with another woman; or another girl to be...

1 year ago
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Mutual Therapy

Life had been what I thought was picture perfect, until I turned s*******n. I was in my junior year of high school when the bomb went off in our house. I had come home from school to find suitcases and boxes sitting on the front porch.I had found the door locked, and after ringing the bell and knocking a few times, my mother had peeked through the front glass, unlocked the door to let me in, and then relocked the door.You got it, mom had caught dad with another woman; or another girl to be...

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