Sex Files from a Therapist Chapter 5
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Zach and Carol got dressed and left the dressing room before there was any further incident. Carol was both aroused by being caught fucking in the dressing room and dismayed by the fact her son knew Lindsay, one of her clients. They quickly headed for the car.
Once they were on the road, Carol asked her son how he had come to know Lindsay.
"I met her at a coffee shop one day when it was crowded and we shared a small table and struck up a conversation. We met a couple more times and I asked her out. She said she was in a relationship and I dropped it. But we still ran into each other at the coffee shop from time to time." Zach explained.
"You didn't know she was a clerk at this store when we chose it for our public fuck?" inquired Carol with some doubt still in her mind.
"No, hell no, mom! She told me she worked from home and came to the coffee shop for a break nearly every day."
At least, in Carol's estimation, his story was consistent with what Lindsay had told her in their meeting that included her brother. They got home and Carol was ready to dismiss the incident and jump her son for another round of fucking. She was still turned on by the rather sudden chain of events that included getting cleaned up by the cute client of hers and watching her son get licked as well. Before they could get started on another round, there was a knock at the door. It was Lindsay.
"Hi," said Lindsay, rather sheepishly. "I feel like I need to explain what happened. May I?"
"By all means," said Carol coolly.
"I was in the store shopping and saw the two of you go into the dressing room together. After our encounter and your response to my brother and I in your office, I wondered if you might be planning something like my brother and I like to do - you know - public fucking. It was a long shot, but took a chance. One of the clerks had left their badge lying on the counter, so I picked it up and went into the dressing room. I heard the noises and waited as long as I could. I was hoping to join you when I was sure you were really getting it on, but waited too long and you were already finished when I barged in. It was just such a hot thought when I considered that I had caught you two fucking that I couldn't pass up the chance to be a part of it."
Carol studied her for a moment. "So in addition to you fucking your brother and the two of you looking for public places to do it, you are also interested in threesomes?"
"Not just threesomes in general," explained Lindsay. "My brother is not into that, so I haven't pursued it for myself, but I would really like a threesome in public. I want to push it a little further than he does. I want to find a public place where I can eat a pussy while I get fucked and have someone see me doing it. I nearly cum every time I think about someone seeing me licking a pussy while getting fucked. Doesn't that sound hot to you, Carol?"
Throughout this entire conversation, Zach just stood by and listened while being totally ignored by the two women. He would have been offended if he were not so preoccupied with a raging erection threatening to bust out of his slacks.
Lindsay continued, "I thought it would be nearly impossible to find a couple who might be open to the idea until I saw the two of you together and saw the looks as you were assessing the likelihood of being discovered. Now that I know you are into public fucking, you are my best chance of making it happen. I promise if you would give me one chance at this, I will not intrude on your lives otherwise."
"And what do you promise to do if we say no? You promise to hound us until we do?" Carol asked.
The logic of her question stopped Lindsay in her tracks. "I didn't mean it that way. I mean, I will take no for an answer. I just wanted you to know how I found you. Quite by accident and happy circumstance. But I also couldn't pass up what may be my one chance to live out my fantasy."
Carol looked over at Zach, who just shrugged. He had wanted to screw Lindsay from the time they first met, he was really turned on by seeing Lindsay doing a cleaning job on his mother, and he was also turned on by their public fuck experience. Seemed like a win-win to him.
"Okay, Lindsay," said Carol with some determination, driven more by her arousal than common sense. "But I get to choose the location and it has to happen this evening. No phone calls, no texts. I want to make sure this is just between the three of us and it goes no further. You ready now, because it is now or never?"
"Absolutely!" was Lindsay's excited response.
The three of them went back to the car. Carol had no idea where they were going to go to pull off this very risky stunt, but she started driving. She finally settled on a remote area of a park where there were some picnic tables. There were a few cars parked here and there, a few people out walking and jogging, some with their dogs on leashes. It was still early enough in the evening that there was plenty of daylight, but the sun was setting and specifically identifying someone would be a little more difficult.
"Before we get out of the car, let's all minimize our clothing. No underwear. I don't intend to be bare ass naked out here, but I still want it to be obvious what we are doing if we are seen." instructed Carol.
Lindsay assured her she was already wearing only a top and shorts. Zach struggled in the tight confines of the car to get out of his slacks to remove his briefs. Lindsay watched his large hard cock pop free as he undressed and then put his slacks back on. She could barely contain herself thinking about his huge cock banging her from behind. Carol reached up her short skirt and removed her panties. She removed her bra from under her blouse and Lindsay watched as her new best friends prepared to make her fantasy come true.
They left the car and made the walk, about 30 yards, to the picnic table. Carol looked around and decided it was a good location. Most people were close to 100 yards from them and not paying that much attention to their surroundings. Carol brushed off the top of the picnic table and then laid down on her back. She pulled up her skirt so that her pussy was facing the road. To her, this would provide the best means of protecting her anonymity - know one would recognize her from that angle - and having Lindsay's face buried between her legs and Zach with his back to the road gave them all some protection from recognition. By the time anyone showed up if they got reported, they could be presentable and unidentifiable.
Her young client could barely contain herself and quickly stepped out of her shorts. Her small, cute ass was bared for anyone to see and she immediately dove into Carol's cunt with a firm tongue and began licking her pussy and flicking her clit. Carol felt like she might cum right then and there. Zach unzipped his pants and worked to get his long, stiff shaft freed and moved in behind Lindsay. He rubbed her opening with his cock head to get it wet and make sure he was correctly positioned and then began to slide it inside her. Lindsay groaned her pleasure through the mouthful of pussy. The vibration of her noises on Carol made Carol all the more aroused. It was, for an instant, like having a vibrator working her clit. The only thing keeping Carol from cumming was sense of need to look out for anyone getting too close as they fucked.
Zach had established a steady rhythm of humping Lindsay and found her tight pussy to be quite amazing on his cock. He could feel every ripple and fold of her inner lining sliding back and forth over his rod and he didn't think he would last all that long, which, he rationalized, was probably a good thing.
When Carol could keep her eyes open, she scanned left and right for passersby to see if anyone noticed their lewd performance. Still no one close, which relieved her enough she could concentrate more on getting her pussy licked by a very talented and amazing young woman.
Lindsay was so engrossed in the activity that she did not give a shit if someone were to walk up and start taking pictures or video. In fact, she hoped someone would do just that. The huge cock buried in her own pussy was driving her wild. She had never felt so full in that place and it felt as if that cock was going to split her in half and push into her belly, but it felt that way in the most arousing way possible. She felt for the first time like she was getting one hundred percent fucked.
Carol placed her hands on Lindsay's head and began to hump the young woman's face. Zach had reached under LIndsay and was squeezing her tits. With a cock in her pussy, a pussy in her mouth and two pairs of hands holding on to her, to have all this happen in such a public place, Lindsay was beyond aroused and was the first to cum. Her legs weakened and wobbled, causing Zach to grab her hips to hold her up as the waves of orgasm swept through her like ocean waves slamming a beach. Her nipples hardened and her grip on Carol's ass tightened. All it took were the voices in the background to send a second wave through her as she realized she was being seen cumming in a threesome in public.
"Hey, look at that! Some lucky guy is getting his rocks off with two women on that picnic table over there! That is fucking hot!"
"No," said a female voice, "that is hot fucking!"
"Let's get a closer look," said the male voice.
Carol heard the conversation, too, but was too far gone and on the verge of cumming herself to care. She glanced over through half closed eyes to see a young man and woman slowly walking in their direction. Surprised at her reaction, Carol was even more aroused now at the thought of being watched that she went over the cliff and into the abyss of her own orgasm. She did not bother to muffle her carnal moans and groans as she came hard on the young woman's tongue. Her muscles tightened, her legs locked their grip on Lindsay's head and her hands tugged on Lindsay's hair as she arched her back in the convulsive jerks of a woman cumming hard.
Both women began to slowly come down from their orgasmic highs while Zach continued to fuck Lindsay harder and faster. With both women having reached their own satisfaction, he felt free to let his own cum fly and focused on just exactly that. He had heard and now seen the young couple approaching only to stop at a distance of 10-15 feet from the table. The young man was fumbling around with his cock in his shorts, when the woman with him looked around and decided it was safe to make her own play. She helped her male friend get his cock out and went to her knees to begin giving him the blowjob of his dreams. Zach could tell by the look on his face that getting his cock sucked in front of others was on the man's bucket list and smiled at Zach as he began to make the natural fucking motions into his girlfriend's mouth while he watched Zach continue to fuck Lindsay.
Lindsay was aware of the couple and saw what they were up to. She turned her head toward Zach. "I want you to pull out and cum on my face. Give them something to remember us by." she said with a little giggle.
"Then turn around here. I'm ready."
Zach pulled out and Lindsay quickly turned and dropped to her knees. Zach grabbed his cock with both hands and aimed it at Lindsay's face. Shot after endless shot of his hot cum splattered Lindsay's face, nearly coating everything from the nose down. Some of it ran down her chin and fell to her tits. Carol watched in amazement at the amount of cum her son always seemed to produce and then she turned her attention to the couple just a few feet away. In a matter of seconds, the young man grunted and his girlfriend began to swallow rapidly as he was clearly cumming down her throat. The girl smiled when she let his cock pop from her mouth, proud that she could provide the same pleasure to him that the threesome had given each other.
Carol hurried her two companions to the car, waving at the couple who were now taking their place at the picnic table for another round themselves. Lindsay continued to play with Zach's cock on the way home and was nearly set to give him a blowjob when Carol pulled in the driveway. Carol made it clear that the threesome party was over and that she had plans for Zach's erection that did not involve Lindsay. The young woman thanked them and left. Carol didn't even bother leaving their entry way. She turned around and lifted her skirt.
"Right here, right now, Zach."
Zach fucked his mother right there against the front door until they had both left a small puddle of pussy juice and cum on the floor beneath them.
Carol's first appointment the next day she was in the office was with a young couple, according to her calendar. She assumed that it would be the typical "guy addicted to porn" complaint and the woman was trying to "fix" him. She nearly fell out of her chair when the young couple was the same couple who watched them fuck in the park a few days earlier. How could this be? It was too much to be coincidence that Lindsay met her and her son while they fucked in the store dressing room and now the same couple who had watched them fuck in the park was now sitting in her office for a counseling session.
For their part, they seemed as shocked that it was her they were meeting with for a sex therapy session. They looked at each other as if to confirm what they both realized and then looked at the floor as Carol introduced herself.
"Well," started Carol, "it seems as if we have already met - sort of. If this is too awkward for you, I understand. You can reschedule with another counselor and there will be no charge for this appointment."
"No, no. This is fine," said the young woman, who introduced herself as Kim. "In fact, this may be the best thing that has happened to us. This is my husband, Todd, and we decided some time ago that we were going to get ourselves in trouble if we kept up our little game."
"Yeah," said Todd, "you see, keep ramping up the risk of getting caught having public sex. It started with blowjobs in the car in far end of the parking lots in different places, then it escalated to having sex in the car in those same places, then it was having sex on the car in those places to now having sex of some type out in the open where we have to be seen by someone. Broad daylight, in parks, on buses. Doesn't matter. In fact, we rarely have sex other than in public."
Kim looked Carol straight in the eye. "Actually, the problem is more mine than his. I think Todd would be happy with a normal sex life at home in bed or wherever, but I have a hard time getting turned on if there isn't the risk of getting caught."
"Have you been caught before?" asked Carol, gauging more for herself the risk she had been taking and the consequences if she had been caught.
"Yes, a couple of times. Once by a cop who was answering a call. He had been just a block away and found us right in the middle of a good orgasm. He waited until Todd finished. Real gentleman." said Kim.
"What happened?" asked Carol, slightly uncomfortable at the thought of the authorities getting involved.
"He handcuffed Todd and put him in the front seat of the squad car and then got in the backseat of the car with me. He told me that if I gave him a good blowjob and let him cum in my mouth, he would let it all be forgotten. So I gave him one helluva blowjob while Todd watched."
"How did that make the two of you feel?" Carol probed.
"I thought it was pretty hot," said Todd, blushing at what he considered to be somewhat perverse.
"I was so fucking horny when we were done that Todd and I went home and fucked half the night." Kim said. "I took note of the officer's name and invited him to come over and cuff Todd again and let him fuck me as much as he could before he couldn't get it up anymore.
"And you were okay with that, Todd?"
"Yes, ma'am. The cop had a big dick - like your friend the other night - and fucking Kim while in uniform was hot. If I hadn't been cuffed, I would have jerked off while I watched."
"How do we break this habit, doctor?" Kim asked.
"Do you want to break it? Is it causing you marital problems?" Carol asked.
"Todd wants to watch me fuck other guys more than he wants public sex. I want public sex more than I want to fuck other guys. That's the challenge."
"Well," said Carol, "marriage is full of give and take. I doubt that either of you want to give up your personal fetish enough to resume a normal sex life, whatever normal is. So maybe you need to trade off satisfying each other by indulging the other's interests now and then. In the meantime, I suggest you agree that at least half of your sexual activity be done at home, in private and not lose sight of the normal sex."
"You mean we don't need to be fixed?" asked Kim, cheering up a bit.
"These days, almost anything is considered acceptable. You just need to know the risks you are taking and make sure you are in agreement about those risks." Carol handed them a few pamphlets on the risks to which she was referring. "You should read through these. The legal risks are always changing, but the health risks only get longer and more severe. Just communicate with each other and educate yourselves so that you don't take chances without knowing what you are getting into."
They completed their discussion and agreed to at least one more session so that Carol could assure herself that they were at least educating themselves. The couple left and Carol was glad that they had not asked to fuck in front of her. She could still not shake the feeling that there was more going on here than circumstance. She trusted Zach. Lindsay was still a question mark and this couple had her warning system going off. Carol did not feel so much like a doctor of psychology as much as she felt like sex fiend caught in a web of perversion with no end in sight other than being discredited as a professional. She labored through the day, halfheartedly talking through her appointments and listening to people worry their way through their problems.
Her last appointment was with a middle age couple, both very attractive, and seemed to be a fine upstanding middle class couple. She had a hard time envisioning what their issues could be and wasn't sure she was mentally ready to find out. The woman seemed familiar to Carol, but knew she had not been a client before. As hard as Carol tried, she could not place where she had met the woman before. They introduced themselves as Frank and Sara.
"Let's begin by the two of you telling me why you are here. Why did you choose to see me?" Carol started with her usual new client session opening.
Frank started the conversation. "We are concerned that our son and daughter..." he paused for a moment until Sara squeezed his hand. "We are concerned that they are...having sex with each other."
"Concerned? What causes you to think that? Have you witnessed anything? Has anyone told you that they have seen something to make you think that?" Carol gave a series of rapid fire questions to get a more honest response.
"It's a concern, obviously, if it is true. We visited them a couple of weeks ago and even though they have separate rooms in the apartment they share, only one bed looks like it is being used," said Sara. "And neither of them are dating anyone. And I think they look at each other more like lovers than brother and sister."
"There could be a lot of reasons for those observations. Maybe one makes their bed and the other doesn't. Maybe they have become close since living together, which is a sign of a healthy relationship. And dating in today's world can be hit and miss. It seems to be all circumstantial, to be honest."
"Maybe so," said Frank, "but I noticed that in the one bedroom, they both had personal items there where the other bedroom was almost set up as a guest room. And they have been living together ever since our son had a motorcycle accident. He moved in with her because she was the only one living anywhere close who could and would help take care of him. But when he was fully recovered, they decided to continue the arrangement, which is not like either of them. They have both always valued their independence."
Carol now knew where she had seen the mother. She was an older version of Lindsay. They looked nearly identical except for the age. Sara even had the same, almost seductive twinkle in her eye that Lindsay had. Carol was beginning to lose track of the conversation as fear and arousal crept into her psyche, thinking back to her encounters with Lindsay - not only with her brother here in this same office, but alone as part of the group.
"That still seems rather circumstantial. Have they ever encountered anything that would give them the indication that having sex with each other was normal or even encouraged? Otherwise, why would you have such strong suspicions on so little evidence?"
Sara and Frank looked at each other, nervous and guiltily before lowering their gaze to the floor.
Carol continued, "I can't help you if you are not honest with me. I think you need to tell me everything or you need to save yourselves time and money and end our discussion now."
They nodded to each other and Frank continued on. "My sister and brother and I have always had a very close relationship and Sara became a part of that early on. She had the same relationship with her father. In fact, that is how our families got to know each other."
"Let's cut the obtuse references," Carol said, slightly irritated. "Define close relationship. Were you all fucking each other?"
Frank and Sara were visibly shaken by the blunt question. Frank, still looking at the floor, answered, "Yes. And about six years ago, before the two of them moved here, we were entertaining my brother and sister..."
"Quit with the euphemisms! You weren't entertaining, you were fucking them. And your k**s witnessed it. Is that right?" Carol was annoyed and pushing them to take ownership.
"Yes," said Sara. "To be blunt, we would get together one or twice a month and have a group fuck. Okay? We were raised for that to be okay. We would swap in the same room and spend the evening fucking each other. We all have a strong sex drive and enjoy each other very much. We thought the k**s were asleep. It as very late. We always tried to wait until the early morning hours to begin our fun. But they had both stayed up most of the night watching movies and came upstairs when they heard the noise. They must have been watching us for more than a half hour because they described so many things they saw us doing."
"So," Carol interrupted, "if this has been a family tradition, why is it bothering you so much if they are fucking each other?"
"Concerned may be the wrong word for how we feel," said Sara. "On the one hand, we want them to find someone to marry and have a family and we are concerned that this won't happen if they are too comfortable with each other. On the other hand, we would like to share in their relationship and swap with each other together as a family if they are open to it. We just need some advice on if we should or maybe even how to go about it."
"I don't think you came to see me looking for advice or approval," said Carol. "They have already seen the two of you fucking family members together. You have already had discussions with them where they recounted what they saw. Seems like this conversation should be rather easy and natural at this point. Why are you here and why me?"
Frank was the next to speak up. "Lindsay had mentioned she had come to see you about some issues. We assumed it was about sex with her brother. She really respects you. We thought you might have some insights that would help us. If she is not comfortable with the concept, we don't want to push it. We just would leave the past in the past."
"I have to honor the doctor-patient confidentiality, so I can't discuss what Lindsay and I have talked about when she has seen me." Carol was more than annoyed now, she was pissed and more than a little scared. She was beginning to think Lindsay or someone close to Lindsay was plotting against her in some way and for some reason. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but it was concerning.
The couple realized the truth of what Carol told them and left without further discussion. A couple of weeks later, however, Carol received a DVD in the mail at her home address. She and Zach decided to check it out together. It was a homemade video with Lindsay providing an introduction. Before the video started, her closing comments were, "I wish you and Zach were here."
The movie, appearing to be recorded secretly, was of Lindsay, her brother and her parents naked and engaged in various forms of sexual activity. Lindsay looked at the camera several times as her dad fucked her in various positions. Sara was recorded sucking her son's cock and taking a facial. Lindsay fucked her brother while eating her mother, reminding Carol and Zach of their time in the park weeks ago.
Zach paused the video because he and his mother were both getting steamed up and needing some release. Carol undressed and slid onto her son's lap and gave him a lengthy lap dance fuck until she was worn out from several orgasms and he had emptied himself deep inside, flooding her love channel with his usual generous dose of cum. They finished the video which ended with an edited scene of father and son providing a cum shot on mother and daughter at the same time.
Lindsay came on later with a conclusive narration that again, she wished Carol and Zach were there. Then she said, "Just something for you to remember us by..." It was followed by a video from a distance and clearly done on a cell phone of Lindsay, Carol and Zach fucking in the park on the picnic table. It had to have been recorded by the young couple who had stopped by to watch and then came to Carol's office for counseling.
"I think things are going to get very strange in the near future, Zach. We need to be very careful how we handle whatever comes next."
Still, Carol was aroused for reasons she could not explain at the sight of her getting licked by Lindsay and the thought of someone filming her. She had a lot of confusion to work through. But for now, sucking her son's cock and getting fucked again was the only thing she really wanted to do.
Once they were on the road, Carol asked her son how he had come to know Lindsay.
"I met her at a coffee shop one day when it was crowded and we shared a small table and struck up a conversation. We met a couple more times and I asked her out. She said she was in a relationship and I dropped it. But we still ran into each other at the coffee shop from time to time." Zach explained.
"You didn't know she was a clerk at this store when we chose it for our public fuck?" inquired Carol with some doubt still in her mind.
"No, hell no, mom! She told me she worked from home and came to the coffee shop for a break nearly every day."
At least, in Carol's estimation, his story was consistent with what Lindsay had told her in their meeting that included her brother. They got home and Carol was ready to dismiss the incident and jump her son for another round of fucking. She was still turned on by the rather sudden chain of events that included getting cleaned up by the cute client of hers and watching her son get licked as well. Before they could get started on another round, there was a knock at the door. It was Lindsay.
"Hi," said Lindsay, rather sheepishly. "I feel like I need to explain what happened. May I?"
"By all means," said Carol coolly.
"I was in the store shopping and saw the two of you go into the dressing room together. After our encounter and your response to my brother and I in your office, I wondered if you might be planning something like my brother and I like to do - you know - public fucking. It was a long shot, but took a chance. One of the clerks had left their badge lying on the counter, so I picked it up and went into the dressing room. I heard the noises and waited as long as I could. I was hoping to join you when I was sure you were really getting it on, but waited too long and you were already finished when I barged in. It was just such a hot thought when I considered that I had caught you two fucking that I couldn't pass up the chance to be a part of it."
Carol studied her for a moment. "So in addition to you fucking your brother and the two of you looking for public places to do it, you are also interested in threesomes?"
"Not just threesomes in general," explained Lindsay. "My brother is not into that, so I haven't pursued it for myself, but I would really like a threesome in public. I want to push it a little further than he does. I want to find a public place where I can eat a pussy while I get fucked and have someone see me doing it. I nearly cum every time I think about someone seeing me licking a pussy while getting fucked. Doesn't that sound hot to you, Carol?"
Throughout this entire conversation, Zach just stood by and listened while being totally ignored by the two women. He would have been offended if he were not so preoccupied with a raging erection threatening to bust out of his slacks.
Lindsay continued, "I thought it would be nearly impossible to find a couple who might be open to the idea until I saw the two of you together and saw the looks as you were assessing the likelihood of being discovered. Now that I know you are into public fucking, you are my best chance of making it happen. I promise if you would give me one chance at this, I will not intrude on your lives otherwise."
"And what do you promise to do if we say no? You promise to hound us until we do?" Carol asked.
The logic of her question stopped Lindsay in her tracks. "I didn't mean it that way. I mean, I will take no for an answer. I just wanted you to know how I found you. Quite by accident and happy circumstance. But I also couldn't pass up what may be my one chance to live out my fantasy."
Carol looked over at Zach, who just shrugged. He had wanted to screw Lindsay from the time they first met, he was really turned on by seeing Lindsay doing a cleaning job on his mother, and he was also turned on by their public fuck experience. Seemed like a win-win to him.
"Okay, Lindsay," said Carol with some determination, driven more by her arousal than common sense. "But I get to choose the location and it has to happen this evening. No phone calls, no texts. I want to make sure this is just between the three of us and it goes no further. You ready now, because it is now or never?"
"Absolutely!" was Lindsay's excited response.
The three of them went back to the car. Carol had no idea where they were going to go to pull off this very risky stunt, but she started driving. She finally settled on a remote area of a park where there were some picnic tables. There were a few cars parked here and there, a few people out walking and jogging, some with their dogs on leashes. It was still early enough in the evening that there was plenty of daylight, but the sun was setting and specifically identifying someone would be a little more difficult.
"Before we get out of the car, let's all minimize our clothing. No underwear. I don't intend to be bare ass naked out here, but I still want it to be obvious what we are doing if we are seen." instructed Carol.
Lindsay assured her she was already wearing only a top and shorts. Zach struggled in the tight confines of the car to get out of his slacks to remove his briefs. Lindsay watched his large hard cock pop free as he undressed and then put his slacks back on. She could barely contain herself thinking about his huge cock banging her from behind. Carol reached up her short skirt and removed her panties. She removed her bra from under her blouse and Lindsay watched as her new best friends prepared to make her fantasy come true.
They left the car and made the walk, about 30 yards, to the picnic table. Carol looked around and decided it was a good location. Most people were close to 100 yards from them and not paying that much attention to their surroundings. Carol brushed off the top of the picnic table and then laid down on her back. She pulled up her skirt so that her pussy was facing the road. To her, this would provide the best means of protecting her anonymity - know one would recognize her from that angle - and having Lindsay's face buried between her legs and Zach with his back to the road gave them all some protection from recognition. By the time anyone showed up if they got reported, they could be presentable and unidentifiable.
Her young client could barely contain herself and quickly stepped out of her shorts. Her small, cute ass was bared for anyone to see and she immediately dove into Carol's cunt with a firm tongue and began licking her pussy and flicking her clit. Carol felt like she might cum right then and there. Zach unzipped his pants and worked to get his long, stiff shaft freed and moved in behind Lindsay. He rubbed her opening with his cock head to get it wet and make sure he was correctly positioned and then began to slide it inside her. Lindsay groaned her pleasure through the mouthful of pussy. The vibration of her noises on Carol made Carol all the more aroused. It was, for an instant, like having a vibrator working her clit. The only thing keeping Carol from cumming was sense of need to look out for anyone getting too close as they fucked.
Zach had established a steady rhythm of humping Lindsay and found her tight pussy to be quite amazing on his cock. He could feel every ripple and fold of her inner lining sliding back and forth over his rod and he didn't think he would last all that long, which, he rationalized, was probably a good thing.
When Carol could keep her eyes open, she scanned left and right for passersby to see if anyone noticed their lewd performance. Still no one close, which relieved her enough she could concentrate more on getting her pussy licked by a very talented and amazing young woman.
Lindsay was so engrossed in the activity that she did not give a shit if someone were to walk up and start taking pictures or video. In fact, she hoped someone would do just that. The huge cock buried in her own pussy was driving her wild. She had never felt so full in that place and it felt as if that cock was going to split her in half and push into her belly, but it felt that way in the most arousing way possible. She felt for the first time like she was getting one hundred percent fucked.
Carol placed her hands on Lindsay's head and began to hump the young woman's face. Zach had reached under LIndsay and was squeezing her tits. With a cock in her pussy, a pussy in her mouth and two pairs of hands holding on to her, to have all this happen in such a public place, Lindsay was beyond aroused and was the first to cum. Her legs weakened and wobbled, causing Zach to grab her hips to hold her up as the waves of orgasm swept through her like ocean waves slamming a beach. Her nipples hardened and her grip on Carol's ass tightened. All it took were the voices in the background to send a second wave through her as she realized she was being seen cumming in a threesome in public.
"Hey, look at that! Some lucky guy is getting his rocks off with two women on that picnic table over there! That is fucking hot!"
"No," said a female voice, "that is hot fucking!"
"Let's get a closer look," said the male voice.
Carol heard the conversation, too, but was too far gone and on the verge of cumming herself to care. She glanced over through half closed eyes to see a young man and woman slowly walking in their direction. Surprised at her reaction, Carol was even more aroused now at the thought of being watched that she went over the cliff and into the abyss of her own orgasm. She did not bother to muffle her carnal moans and groans as she came hard on the young woman's tongue. Her muscles tightened, her legs locked their grip on Lindsay's head and her hands tugged on Lindsay's hair as she arched her back in the convulsive jerks of a woman cumming hard.
Both women began to slowly come down from their orgasmic highs while Zach continued to fuck Lindsay harder and faster. With both women having reached their own satisfaction, he felt free to let his own cum fly and focused on just exactly that. He had heard and now seen the young couple approaching only to stop at a distance of 10-15 feet from the table. The young man was fumbling around with his cock in his shorts, when the woman with him looked around and decided it was safe to make her own play. She helped her male friend get his cock out and went to her knees to begin giving him the blowjob of his dreams. Zach could tell by the look on his face that getting his cock sucked in front of others was on the man's bucket list and smiled at Zach as he began to make the natural fucking motions into his girlfriend's mouth while he watched Zach continue to fuck Lindsay.
Lindsay was aware of the couple and saw what they were up to. She turned her head toward Zach. "I want you to pull out and cum on my face. Give them something to remember us by." she said with a little giggle.
"Then turn around here. I'm ready."
Zach pulled out and Lindsay quickly turned and dropped to her knees. Zach grabbed his cock with both hands and aimed it at Lindsay's face. Shot after endless shot of his hot cum splattered Lindsay's face, nearly coating everything from the nose down. Some of it ran down her chin and fell to her tits. Carol watched in amazement at the amount of cum her son always seemed to produce and then she turned her attention to the couple just a few feet away. In a matter of seconds, the young man grunted and his girlfriend began to swallow rapidly as he was clearly cumming down her throat. The girl smiled when she let his cock pop from her mouth, proud that she could provide the same pleasure to him that the threesome had given each other.
Carol hurried her two companions to the car, waving at the couple who were now taking their place at the picnic table for another round themselves. Lindsay continued to play with Zach's cock on the way home and was nearly set to give him a blowjob when Carol pulled in the driveway. Carol made it clear that the threesome party was over and that she had plans for Zach's erection that did not involve Lindsay. The young woman thanked them and left. Carol didn't even bother leaving their entry way. She turned around and lifted her skirt.
"Right here, right now, Zach."
Zach fucked his mother right there against the front door until they had both left a small puddle of pussy juice and cum on the floor beneath them.
Carol's first appointment the next day she was in the office was with a young couple, according to her calendar. She assumed that it would be the typical "guy addicted to porn" complaint and the woman was trying to "fix" him. She nearly fell out of her chair when the young couple was the same couple who watched them fuck in the park a few days earlier. How could this be? It was too much to be coincidence that Lindsay met her and her son while they fucked in the store dressing room and now the same couple who had watched them fuck in the park was now sitting in her office for a counseling session.
For their part, they seemed as shocked that it was her they were meeting with for a sex therapy session. They looked at each other as if to confirm what they both realized and then looked at the floor as Carol introduced herself.
"Well," started Carol, "it seems as if we have already met - sort of. If this is too awkward for you, I understand. You can reschedule with another counselor and there will be no charge for this appointment."
"No, no. This is fine," said the young woman, who introduced herself as Kim. "In fact, this may be the best thing that has happened to us. This is my husband, Todd, and we decided some time ago that we were going to get ourselves in trouble if we kept up our little game."
"Yeah," said Todd, "you see, keep ramping up the risk of getting caught having public sex. It started with blowjobs in the car in far end of the parking lots in different places, then it escalated to having sex in the car in those same places, then it was having sex on the car in those places to now having sex of some type out in the open where we have to be seen by someone. Broad daylight, in parks, on buses. Doesn't matter. In fact, we rarely have sex other than in public."
Kim looked Carol straight in the eye. "Actually, the problem is more mine than his. I think Todd would be happy with a normal sex life at home in bed or wherever, but I have a hard time getting turned on if there isn't the risk of getting caught."
"Have you been caught before?" asked Carol, gauging more for herself the risk she had been taking and the consequences if she had been caught.
"Yes, a couple of times. Once by a cop who was answering a call. He had been just a block away and found us right in the middle of a good orgasm. He waited until Todd finished. Real gentleman." said Kim.
"What happened?" asked Carol, slightly uncomfortable at the thought of the authorities getting involved.
"He handcuffed Todd and put him in the front seat of the squad car and then got in the backseat of the car with me. He told me that if I gave him a good blowjob and let him cum in my mouth, he would let it all be forgotten. So I gave him one helluva blowjob while Todd watched."
"How did that make the two of you feel?" Carol probed.
"I thought it was pretty hot," said Todd, blushing at what he considered to be somewhat perverse.
"I was so fucking horny when we were done that Todd and I went home and fucked half the night." Kim said. "I took note of the officer's name and invited him to come over and cuff Todd again and let him fuck me as much as he could before he couldn't get it up anymore.
"And you were okay with that, Todd?"
"Yes, ma'am. The cop had a big dick - like your friend the other night - and fucking Kim while in uniform was hot. If I hadn't been cuffed, I would have jerked off while I watched."
"How do we break this habit, doctor?" Kim asked.
"Do you want to break it? Is it causing you marital problems?" Carol asked.
"Todd wants to watch me fuck other guys more than he wants public sex. I want public sex more than I want to fuck other guys. That's the challenge."
"Well," said Carol, "marriage is full of give and take. I doubt that either of you want to give up your personal fetish enough to resume a normal sex life, whatever normal is. So maybe you need to trade off satisfying each other by indulging the other's interests now and then. In the meantime, I suggest you agree that at least half of your sexual activity be done at home, in private and not lose sight of the normal sex."
"You mean we don't need to be fixed?" asked Kim, cheering up a bit.
"These days, almost anything is considered acceptable. You just need to know the risks you are taking and make sure you are in agreement about those risks." Carol handed them a few pamphlets on the risks to which she was referring. "You should read through these. The legal risks are always changing, but the health risks only get longer and more severe. Just communicate with each other and educate yourselves so that you don't take chances without knowing what you are getting into."
They completed their discussion and agreed to at least one more session so that Carol could assure herself that they were at least educating themselves. The couple left and Carol was glad that they had not asked to fuck in front of her. She could still not shake the feeling that there was more going on here than circumstance. She trusted Zach. Lindsay was still a question mark and this couple had her warning system going off. Carol did not feel so much like a doctor of psychology as much as she felt like sex fiend caught in a web of perversion with no end in sight other than being discredited as a professional. She labored through the day, halfheartedly talking through her appointments and listening to people worry their way through their problems.
Her last appointment was with a middle age couple, both very attractive, and seemed to be a fine upstanding middle class couple. She had a hard time envisioning what their issues could be and wasn't sure she was mentally ready to find out. The woman seemed familiar to Carol, but knew she had not been a client before. As hard as Carol tried, she could not place where she had met the woman before. They introduced themselves as Frank and Sara.
"Let's begin by the two of you telling me why you are here. Why did you choose to see me?" Carol started with her usual new client session opening.
Frank started the conversation. "We are concerned that our son and daughter..." he paused for a moment until Sara squeezed his hand. "We are concerned that they are...having sex with each other."
"Concerned? What causes you to think that? Have you witnessed anything? Has anyone told you that they have seen something to make you think that?" Carol gave a series of rapid fire questions to get a more honest response.
"It's a concern, obviously, if it is true. We visited them a couple of weeks ago and even though they have separate rooms in the apartment they share, only one bed looks like it is being used," said Sara. "And neither of them are dating anyone. And I think they look at each other more like lovers than brother and sister."
"There could be a lot of reasons for those observations. Maybe one makes their bed and the other doesn't. Maybe they have become close since living together, which is a sign of a healthy relationship. And dating in today's world can be hit and miss. It seems to be all circumstantial, to be honest."
"Maybe so," said Frank, "but I noticed that in the one bedroom, they both had personal items there where the other bedroom was almost set up as a guest room. And they have been living together ever since our son had a motorcycle accident. He moved in with her because she was the only one living anywhere close who could and would help take care of him. But when he was fully recovered, they decided to continue the arrangement, which is not like either of them. They have both always valued their independence."
Carol now knew where she had seen the mother. She was an older version of Lindsay. They looked nearly identical except for the age. Sara even had the same, almost seductive twinkle in her eye that Lindsay had. Carol was beginning to lose track of the conversation as fear and arousal crept into her psyche, thinking back to her encounters with Lindsay - not only with her brother here in this same office, but alone as part of the group.
"That still seems rather circumstantial. Have they ever encountered anything that would give them the indication that having sex with each other was normal or even encouraged? Otherwise, why would you have such strong suspicions on so little evidence?"
Sara and Frank looked at each other, nervous and guiltily before lowering their gaze to the floor.
Carol continued, "I can't help you if you are not honest with me. I think you need to tell me everything or you need to save yourselves time and money and end our discussion now."
They nodded to each other and Frank continued on. "My sister and brother and I have always had a very close relationship and Sara became a part of that early on. She had the same relationship with her father. In fact, that is how our families got to know each other."
"Let's cut the obtuse references," Carol said, slightly irritated. "Define close relationship. Were you all fucking each other?"
Frank and Sara were visibly shaken by the blunt question. Frank, still looking at the floor, answered, "Yes. And about six years ago, before the two of them moved here, we were entertaining my brother and sister..."
"Quit with the euphemisms! You weren't entertaining, you were fucking them. And your k**s witnessed it. Is that right?" Carol was annoyed and pushing them to take ownership.
"Yes," said Sara. "To be blunt, we would get together one or twice a month and have a group fuck. Okay? We were raised for that to be okay. We would swap in the same room and spend the evening fucking each other. We all have a strong sex drive and enjoy each other very much. We thought the k**s were asleep. It as very late. We always tried to wait until the early morning hours to begin our fun. But they had both stayed up most of the night watching movies and came upstairs when they heard the noise. They must have been watching us for more than a half hour because they described so many things they saw us doing."
"So," Carol interrupted, "if this has been a family tradition, why is it bothering you so much if they are fucking each other?"
"Concerned may be the wrong word for how we feel," said Sara. "On the one hand, we want them to find someone to marry and have a family and we are concerned that this won't happen if they are too comfortable with each other. On the other hand, we would like to share in their relationship and swap with each other together as a family if they are open to it. We just need some advice on if we should or maybe even how to go about it."
"I don't think you came to see me looking for advice or approval," said Carol. "They have already seen the two of you fucking family members together. You have already had discussions with them where they recounted what they saw. Seems like this conversation should be rather easy and natural at this point. Why are you here and why me?"
Frank was the next to speak up. "Lindsay had mentioned she had come to see you about some issues. We assumed it was about sex with her brother. She really respects you. We thought you might have some insights that would help us. If she is not comfortable with the concept, we don't want to push it. We just would leave the past in the past."
"I have to honor the doctor-patient confidentiality, so I can't discuss what Lindsay and I have talked about when she has seen me." Carol was more than annoyed now, she was pissed and more than a little scared. She was beginning to think Lindsay or someone close to Lindsay was plotting against her in some way and for some reason. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but it was concerning.
The couple realized the truth of what Carol told them and left without further discussion. A couple of weeks later, however, Carol received a DVD in the mail at her home address. She and Zach decided to check it out together. It was a homemade video with Lindsay providing an introduction. Before the video started, her closing comments were, "I wish you and Zach were here."
The movie, appearing to be recorded secretly, was of Lindsay, her brother and her parents naked and engaged in various forms of sexual activity. Lindsay looked at the camera several times as her dad fucked her in various positions. Sara was recorded sucking her son's cock and taking a facial. Lindsay fucked her brother while eating her mother, reminding Carol and Zach of their time in the park weeks ago.
Zach paused the video because he and his mother were both getting steamed up and needing some release. Carol undressed and slid onto her son's lap and gave him a lengthy lap dance fuck until she was worn out from several orgasms and he had emptied himself deep inside, flooding her love channel with his usual generous dose of cum. They finished the video which ended with an edited scene of father and son providing a cum shot on mother and daughter at the same time.
Lindsay came on later with a conclusive narration that again, she wished Carol and Zach were there. Then she said, "Just something for you to remember us by..." It was followed by a video from a distance and clearly done on a cell phone of Lindsay, Carol and Zach fucking in the park on the picnic table. It had to have been recorded by the young couple who had stopped by to watch and then came to Carol's office for counseling.
"I think things are going to get very strange in the near future, Zach. We need to be very careful how we handle whatever comes next."
Still, Carol was aroused for reasons she could not explain at the sight of her getting licked by Lindsay and the thought of someone filming her. She had a lot of confusion to work through. But for now, sucking her son's cock and getting fucked again was the only thing she really wanted to do.
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