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I was having a busy week in my clinic, and was getting more calls than I would usually get. I was delighted that business was picking up and I was starting to get a steady flow of clients. Word of mouth is the best advertising anyone can hope for, and obviously people were starting to talk about me. Most of my clients were ladies in their late thirties to mid forties. Life was good.

I received a message through Facebook from a lady called Samantha, that I had been recommended to. She had lower back and shoulder problems that had been troubling her for a while now, and she wanted to get them sorted. I scheduled her in for 10am on Thursday morning. She had no profile picture, so I had no idea what this lady looked like.

Thursday morning arrived and I prepared my treatment room as normal. I made sure the room was cleaned, that I had enough towels, that the table was set up with clean cover and paper towels, and one final check to make sure my oil bottle was disinfected. I was ready to go. I had my scrubs on as they are light, and I tend to warm when I am in the middle of the treatment.

The doorbell rang and I answered the door, and paused momentarily. Standing before me was a woman of considerable beauty. Aged about forty-two years old, she was slim, of medium height, shoulder length blonde hair, striking blue eyes and a very attractive face. She was wearing tight cycling shorts with a tight dryflo top that hugged her ample breasts nicely. I gathered myself together quickly, extended my hand, and smiled to greet her.

"Samantha?" I enquired.

"Yes it is indeed, and you must be Philip?" she replied with a broad, warm reciprocating smile.

"That's me!" I laughed. "Nice to meet you, please follow me".

I turned and led the way to my treatment room, opened the door and Samantha followed me in.

"Please take a seat, Samantha. I just want to go through a few things with you before we get started". I gestured with my hand to a seat beside her.

Samantha took a seat and I took out my consultation form. I always kept good records of every client. Medical history, past injuries etc. I finished off with my postural check to determine any problematic and weak areas that might need work on. I checked her shoulders that they were level, her shoulder blades, knees and feet. She had said that she had lower back problems. Explaining to her what I was doing I placed my hands on her hips from the rear and I asked her to bend forward. She tested positive for tight lower back muscles.

"Okay, Samantha, we are going to get started now. I am going to leave the room for you to get ready, and there is a robe for you to put on".

I came back to the room and knocked on the door.

"Okay, I'm ready", Samantha called.

I entered the room and Samantha was there in the robe, sitting on the edge of the treatment table.

"Right Samantha, I am going to get you lying up on the table face down and I will do your back first".

I held up a large towel to cover her as she took off the robe. I wrapped the towel around her and she climbed up onto the table.

"Samantha, you relax now, and if you are uncomfortable, don't be afraid to let me know".

I oiled up my hands and got to work, starting on her shoulders and working down her back. She was very tense and it took some time to work my way through the tension in her neck. As I got down to her lower back I pulled the towel down slightly to access her sacral area. I got a surprise to find out that she wasn't wearing any panties!

"Are you okay there, Samantha?"

"Mmmmm, yes thank you", was the reply I got.

I started work on her lower back and got in deep on the tissues. I worked down towards her glutes, working gently on her ass at first, easing the pressure into them, kneading them with my wrists and my fists, alternating between the two. Her ass was firm and tight. I was applying heavy pressure to her ass now, and decided to go in with my elbows.

Samantha gave a little grunt from time to time, and I checked to make sure she was okay, getting a whispered, "Yes" in return.

I went back to using my wrists; her ass was well oiled up at this stage and probably had too much oil on it. My wrists were starting to slip as I kneaded her buttocks, and I tried to prevent my fingers delving too far into her anal crevice. Once or twice my fingers rubbed over her sphincter by accident, and I could have sworn I felt her press back slightly against my hand the couple of times that this happened.

"Samantha, I'll just get you to turn over now". I made sure that the towels were positioned appropriately, so as not to reveal her sculptured sex underneath.

Samantha turned over on to her back, and I was getting ready to get her up from the table.

"Phil, I actually have a tender sore spot up near my groin, on my left side, would you mind having a look?"

"That's no problem".

I palpated her left leg from the quads up towards her hip, searching for any obvious signs of injury. My finger tips pressed lightly, trying to find the troublesome spot.

"Over to the left a bit", Samantha ordered.

I followed her command and worked over towards her groin and pelvic area, mindful of the fact that the towel was precariously placed just covering her pussy. Samantha give a little whimper.

"Yes that's the spot".

I palpated the area further, working in small circles to warm it before I applied pressure for my neuromuscular work. The towel started to slip slightly away from me and I could see tufts of pubic hair peeking out from the towel beside my fingers. I started to get a semi erection, and in the light fabric scrubs this was going to create an embarrassing situation.

I moved from the position I was in at the end of the table to avoid overstretching and re-positioned my body alongside her. My fingers were working hard as I applied circular frictions and pressure to her groin. She looked sideways towards me and I knew I was busted. Surely she could not help but see my semi erection bulging out from my scrubs?

But she turned her head back and I continued.

All of a sudden Samantha gave a little jump and a sigh. I slightly panicked, thinking of course that I had hurt her. But suddenly I felt wetness on my fingertips and looked towards the protruding pubic hair. It was glistening and wet. Before I could react Samantha, with a slight brush of her right hand, tugged at the towel covering her.

Before me in wonderous splendor was displayed a breathtaking sight. Her pussy on full display to me was swollen and glowing, her pubic hair nicely trimmed was dripping wet. I could feel the rush of blood and my cock hardened up immediately, creating a tent in my scrubs.

"Mmmmmm, well my oh my, what have we here?" Samantha purred.

"Sorry, I couldn't stop it", I half stammered.

Samantha lifted her self up on the table and turned over, the towel covering her dropping to the floor. Her complete naked body was on full display to me, and she cocked her ass up in the air, on her knees.

"Well, you made me so horny when you were working on my ass. Let's see what you can do with your fingers. I want those magic fingers in my ass".

I paused for a moment to take in the beauty of these woman in front of me. Her body was shining in oil, her breasts were swinging underneath her, her areolas were swollen, and her nipples were hard like bullets.

"Do it now!"

I squirted oil on my fingers and massaged her sphincter, gently probing into her anal hole bit by bit with my thumb. My hand cupped to let my fingers access her dripping pussy. I built up momentum with my thumb, and starting thumb fucking her ass hard and deep.

"That's it you fucking prick, yes, fuck me hard!"

Samantha was screaming and bucking at this stage. Her left hand pulled hard at her already puffy and swollen nipples. My thumb popped in and out of her ass with great ease, while my fingers were covered in her pussy juice as I clamped her clit between two fingers and tugged gently.

"Fuuucking hell, fuuucking hell", she screamed and panted. Her body was going into convulsions.

Samantha collapsed on the table, breathless and sweating. Her once tidy hair was by now a mess, also covered in sweat.

By now my erection was at full mast, measuring over 8 inches. I needed to get it looked after. Pre-cum was leaking out of it. The way I was feeling, I wasn't going to last long.

Samantha sat up and look at me, and took in the sight of my fully erect cock. She put her arms around my waist and pulled me in towards her. Her mouth sank down over my hardened shaft. I held the back of her head as she sucked and bobbed up and down on me. One of her hands grabbed my balls and caressed them while the other hand, still on my ass, started probing my asshole with her fingers.

I wasn't going to last long and I knew it. My right hand reached under her sweaty drenched body and felt her tits. My fingers traced to her nipples that were now erect, hard and her areolas puffy. I tugged at them gently as Samantha went deep throat on me.

Man could she suck dick!. Her finger now well in my ass finger fucking me.

"Samantha, I can't hold back any longer..."

She lifted her head from my cock and looked me in the eyes. Her hand grabbed my cock and started stroking it fast. My balls were at bursting point, and I felt a shudder of orgasm flow through my body.

"Jesus fucking christ!" I roared.

A long hard trail of semen squirted out of me, landing on her hair and forehead. Samantha kept stroking and another hard squirt landed on her nose and mouth.

I was done. There was nothing left in me.

Samantha removed her finger from my ass and stood up, pulled me in close to her and gave me a deep, passionate kiss. I could taste my own semen on her mouth, something I had never done before, but it didn't bother me.

All of a sudden Samantha panicked.

"What time is it?" she cried.

"12.30"

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I have to collect my kid from school", she said in dismay.

She dressed quickly, threw the money at me and ran out the door. Semen still in her hair.

I stood there still naked, in shock by what had just happened. I never did get another appointment from her again.

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the sex therapist

I have written some true stories, here is how it all began.Jaq and I had come into some money and had started to live the good life. We had hired a twenty-year-old maid called Maria. We are both in our fifties, but Maria seemed to take a shine to me.I had arrived home early from work on a Friday afternoon, Maria was busy cleaning and doing the household chores. "Hello Maria" I called out, "hello" came the reply. I went upstairs to change into some casual clothes and was naked in the bedroom,...

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3 years ago
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Therapist

You are Andrea, a newly educated therapist. You worked for your college degree for quite a few years. But the last few years you have had to hold back on your own sexual progress. In your early college days, you were the local slut. You had many of one night stands, and really liked to tease your professors, when you open your legs at the classes and show them what panties you had on under your skirt. Everyone was really surprised when you managed to get your degree. Even you, because you had...

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2 years ago
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The Therapist

After much internal debate, Michelle finally worked through her trepidations to discuss a rather private concern with her GP. In the past year, attaining an orgasm became increasingly difficult during the rare moments of physical intimacy with her spouse. The relationship was well intact, but years of the same led to a drop in libido and increased sexual frustration, in fact, her last orgasm during intercourse was a distant memory. The harder she tried the worse it became, and virtually assured...

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3 years ago
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The Therapist Part 1

My divorce had left me depressed to the point where I contemplated ending my life. Every day as I drove home from work tears would fill my eyes and I'd sob uncontrollably as I headed for my new, small one room apartment. After a month of this, I knew I had to get some help. I did the research and found a therapist who came highly recommended. I have to admit; I never put much stock into therapy. I probably got a negative impression of it courtesy of my ex-wife. She went twice a week...

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Jeanette the Therapist

My psychologist asked that I do an experiment so I'd like to see what the responses are to this story. I hope you don't mind! Her name is Jeanette, and I visit with her weekly. Her first question is always "Am I visiting with James or Jamie?" I think that is so nice of her to ask. I'll speak from a third person's view and I hope that isn't confusing to the reader. It's usually Jamie who speaks first. She gets so angry when James even tries to attempt any authoritative actions. Jamie...

4 years ago
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A Different Kind of Therapist Chapter 2

For the second time, when I opened my eyes, I knew that I was no longer myself. Before I even looked around, I was prepared for what I would find. I had seen her when she walked through my door, and if only for a moment, I had a mixture of excitement and fear over what would transpire. Tiffany was a young woman in college that had had a rough life. She had been abandoned by a addict mother, abuse by an alcoholic mother, spent five years in foster homes (none of which was very good), and...

3 years ago
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Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Part 3

For the real Mikie's transition, Dr. Zaaijer used a different tactic. Mikie was becoming stronger every day. The time to return home and go back to her old life was approaching. Mikie knew this but she didn't want to go to her old self. She was reminded of how it used to be at home with her alcoholic father. She didn't want that. It would be worse since her mother was not around anyway. The idea scared her. Then Dr. Zaaijer gave her a way out. She didn't have to be the scared...

3 years ago
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Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Role Reversal Part I

I would like to thank Estranhosidade who helped me with this this story. Please comment, I enjoy your feedback and inspiration. Prologue "As you were saying?" Dr. Zaaijer asked Joanne. Joanne had forgotten what she was about to say. She hesitated. Joanne Rios was in Dr. Zaaijer's office with her mother and her very serious boyfriend. They had come to Dr. Zaaijer a month ago because her mother and her boyfriend couldn't stand each other. Joanne loved them both and she didn't...

2 years ago
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Dr Zaaijer Family Therapist Role Reversal Part 2

Chapter two. Joanne had already broached the subject with Steven. Steven didn't think he had anything to lose by going along with Joanne and said 'Yes' immediately. But now was the time to ask her mother. She didn't know if asking her mother would be harder or easier than asking her boyfriend but Joanne had to do something. If she didn't, eventually she would have to choose between the two of them and that was a decision that she just didn't want to make. "Mom," Joanne started...

3 years ago
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Unexpected I was therapist for her

Unexpected:  I was therapist for her!I knew Laura since a few weeks and we passed good moments, nights and week-end together. One evening she was talking about het 19 year old daughter Julie who would be home during the week-end. She explained that she was problematic since her father raped her violently when she was 18. She closed herself to others.  Laura was in contact with the psy of Julie and the only way to open her view again was to give her a chance to exhort her selves. When I asked...

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A Weel with a Sex Therapist Monday The Major

Monday – The MajorWhen she was in college, Gayle had a roommate named Jasmine. It wasn’t long before Gayle realized that “Jazz” was bisexual, and eventually and often Gayle discovered how much she could enjoy sex with another girl. After graduation, Gayle became a sex therapist but over time lost track of Jasmine.Gayle considered Mondays her “casual” night to relive the thrill of finding a stranger for sex. She frequented her favorite bar and usually sat in a secluded area so she could check...

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Beth a Story in the Therapist Series

Claire's next patient was Elizabeth Smith. She was a self-referral, which was quite unusual. Her file had only her name, age (31) and contact details – no medical information or history of any kind. Recalling that her last patient's name was Greg Smith, Claire wondered. Same family name, and though the name Smith is common enough, it was just possible that this was his offspring. He had said his daughter was in her thirties. While she waited for Elizabeth to arrive, Claire thought back on...

1 year ago
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The Therapist Chapter 1 Sophie

The Therapist - Chapter 1: Sophie By Overtime My name is Dr Rose. I'm a psychotherapist. That means I help people, and I take great pride in what I do. I know what you're thinking, but I'm not kidding - I really do help all of my clients, just not always in the way they might want. Still, I never get any complaints. Quite the contrary. Everyone always ends up very happy with the services I provide. My private office is in central London; I rent a tasteful and very expensive...

3 years ago
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Massage To Mom And Daughter Part1

Hi guys, thanks for all the feedback that you have provided to me in my earlier sex story, search and read “lonely wife wild sex fantasy with a masseur” to give me more comments. For people who do not know me, I am Karthik, 26 from the city of pearls (Hyderabad), professional masseur. Send in your comments on I am here with my next experience that I had last month and to be very honest it was an amazing experience with mid aged women of late 30’s and a young girl in young 20’s turning out to...

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Incestuous Flesh MassagedChapter 2 Daughterrsquos Incestuous Massage

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! A week later, and Olivia had yet to come back with her daughter. It was a shame. I had a great time massaging my first client and giving her such an intimate and delicious massage. Working at The Lady’s Touch massage parlor was exciting and fun. I had some great delights seducing clients into lesbian sex or just giving them what they wanted under the guise of a sensual massage. I gave them titty massages, vulva massages, nuru massages, blindfold...

2 years ago
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A Friendship Which Got Changed By Massage Part2

Hello, everyone… I am CutestVampire from somewhere in Hyderabad … this is my fourth sex story on this site… and continuation of A FRIENDSHIP WHICH GOT CHANGED BY MASSAGE …I thank you all who mail me and give your comments and likes and dislike…. hope u all like this sex story too So let’s get back to the story. As Neha laid down like a lifeless soul in ecstasy…. I slowly went up to her face seeing her eyes closed in bliss … I whispered Y: hey, Neha, hope you enjoyed… N: Ummm huh Y: I said now...

2 years ago
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The Therapist and the Nymphomaniac Chapter 1

Elizabeth McGowan sat in the waiting room of the psychiatrist's office, wringing her hands nervously. She didn't want to be there, but she had been ordered by the court on a referral by her former psychiatrist who could do no more to help her.A couple weeks earlier, Elizabeth had been arrested when the bartender of the establishment she was in called the cops after learning she was blowing and fucking guys in the restroom. She was doing it right in the middle of the floor, not even trying to be...

Mind Control
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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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The Therapist

"Hello, Miss Robertson, how are we doing today?" he asked as the young woman came into his office."Not so good doctor. I've been having those dreams again. And please call me Donna," she said, mustering a bit of a smile. Dr. Pendleton knew what dreams she was speaking of; he had been treating her for a couple of years now."Oh, dear. Those same dreams that troubled you before?" he asked her."No, actually these dreams are different…. sexier and more explicit," she said."I see. Well...

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Therapist Ch 05

It is early Sunday morning. The ringing phone wakes Detective Stone Phelps from a beautiful dream. A dream in which he was eating the most delicious peach cobbler topped with pure vanilla ice cream he has ever eaten. He rubs his eyes and looks at his bedside clock. It is a few minutes after six. He groans. Before he answers it he halfheartedly hopes that it is a wrong number so that he can have whoever it is arrested for disturbing his peace at this ungodly hour. ‘Hello,’ he mumbles into the...

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