Ther Apeutic Sessions (Hayley's High Part 4) free porn video

This is part 4 of the Hayley's High series featuring Paramore Singer Hayley Williams. As always, this is my original story. 18+ only. F/M, F/M/M, F/M/M/M, F/M/M/M/M, anal, rough etc.




Hayley leaned back on the couch, legs crossed. She was dressed in a tight yellow top and loose fitting grey skirt that went just above the knees. The man across the room staring at her was in his mid fifties but pulled it off very well. The only age he showed was his salt and pepper hair but even that made him look a little dangerous. Of course, he was anything but.

He was Hayley's ther apist.

"You look good, how have you been?" he asked.

"I've been good... better," she corrected, adding "I'm doing better."

For once it was true. Sure, there were bad days but the bad days were getting less and less. For months she had tried. THEY had tried. Tried to find what they had before. Even new experiences to try and spice it up. Some things she never thought she would've done before and others, she couldn't stop thinking about...





In the end, there was just too much in the past to overcome though. Too many things that kept creeping back up. Through it all, Dr. Jacobs was a steady rock to lean on. She had tried a couple of female ther apists at first after the break up with Chad but things just didn't click. Besides, she had always been more comfortable around men.

"I'm glad you're doing better," Dr. Jacobs said, "The loss of a relationship, especially one as long as yours, can be tough."

Hayley nodded, smoothing her skirt with her hands.

"I'm assuming your overseas tour went well?" he said, changing the subject.







Hayley smiled, "It was.. exactly what I needed."

"Mmhm. Well, that's good to hear. I was a little worried after you canceled our last session but sometimes being around friends and doing things we love can help us in difficult times."

Hayley uncrossed her legs. She noticed Dr. Jacobs eyes shift down and then quickly away.

Oh, you naughty boy, she thought, watching him.

She uncrossed them again, this time slowly as she switched legs. Just enough of a hesitation that he couldn't help himself. He quickly averted his eyes back to his note pad in front of him.

This amused Hayley. Her right hand rested on the top of her leg, "The tour was very... ther apeutic," she said sliding her hand up her leg, her skirt riding up with it to expose her thigh.

Dr Jacobs cleared his throat, "Why don't you... why don't you tell me about it."

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Five weeks ago


The lights were low, the beat vibrating the stage at a steady pace as she shook her hips to the rhythm. Hayley glanced over her shoulder at the crowd, so many people just a few feet away from her. Whistles, claps and random cat calls rang out into the night.

She needed this.

The song began and Hayley turned on a dime, hips shaking as she grinded across the stage to the beginning of Misery Business. All eyes were on her, some below the waist, others above. This is what she craved. The beats. The crowd. It was her adrenaline rush. She gave the crowd a smile while leaning forward, legs spread, thighs exposed. Her tight, gold skirt hugged her hips as she shimmied her ass back and forth. If that wasn't enough of a show for the crowd, Hayley grinded slowly to the floor, giving the first few rows a perfect view.

A few times she got dangerously close to them. The first time the crowd was tame but when she crouched down and grinded near the front row on the right side of the stage a couple of guys reached out and groped her thighs.





Hayley rose up, giving them a wink and waving a finger as if to say 'no no' in their direction. Security were on them a second later.

For almost ninety minutes Hayley worked herself and the crowd up. At the end of the final song she turned around and gave everyone a perfect view of her tight ass. Cat calls and roars rang out as she turned sideways, giving her ass a slap in their direction before exiting the stage.

A few minutes later she was downing a bottle of water backstage. She always got so thirsty after a show, even more so tonight. It wasn't just the workout on stage though, there were nerves throughout today even before the show. Nerves of what was to come after the show. It was the first show since her and Chad had finally decided to call it quits. They hadn't really been a couple for over a year, but she thought something new might've been forming. The texts, the snaps, and the eventual threesome with him and another man in their old bed. Despite how hot it made her she realized later that the feeling wasn't tied to them anymore. At least not directly. It was more about a need. Something new she wanted. Something that was hers and hers alone.

Freedom.

The freedom to do what she wanted, with whom she wanted. Whenever. Wherever.

She could hear their voices in the other room. Her heart was beating so fast. Hayley took the final swing from the water bottle, crunched it up and tossed it into the can as she entered the room. It was one of the largest rooms she'd ever had on tour. That was good since there were quite a few men waiting inside. All eyes fell on her as she entered and stopped at the door. Fifth-teen men total. Hayley walked farther into the room sliding between a couple of them as if to give them a taste. Just a taste.

"Hello," she said stopping in the center of the room and turning around to face them. She was still wearing her gold skirt and buttoned up black top from the show. All of the men were sizing her up. One of them was rubbing himself through his jeans. Looks like someone is ready to start the party.

Seeing all of these men... it was so tempting to just get on all fours and beg but that wasn't the game. Not tonight.

"Why are you all still wearing clothes?" she asked. A couple of the men snickered, then began stripping. A few didn't react. Hayley walked up to one. A tall guy, rather skinny. He was wearing jeans and a tank top. Hayley looked up at him, "I said, why are you still wearing clothes?"

He reached down, never taking his eyes off hers, and unzipped his pants. Hayley rubbed her hand over his crotch, "Good boy," she said, then walked back to the center of the room, "Get those cocks out," she said, turning around to face them all, "Let's see them. Line up."

One by one they did as they were told. Some of them were in really good shape, others not so much. That didn't matter. The memory of the step father with a gut fucking her against the wall entered her mind. Her first fan she'd let fuck her. She had to hold back the moan in the back of her throat.

It got tougher to control as the men began lining up. Soon all of them were completely nude, cocks out in front of them. Most of the men were average or slightly above average length, a few were quite bigger though.

Hayley took in the sight for a few seconds, then turned her back to them as she walked over to a table, "I bet you're wondering why I invited you back stage," she said, sliding off a ring from her finger and placing it on the table. Her wedding ring. She hadn't worn it in months but had an urge to do so tonight.

"I think we have an idea what you want," one of the men said, followed by a few grunts and chuckles.

Hayley turned around, cocking her head to the side as she looked at the man who spoke, "Is that right? You have all the answers," her eyes wandered down his body.

"Why don't you come over here, get down on your knees and find out," he replied.





She had to resist obeying. Hayley took a breath to calm herself, "Is that the only way you can get a girl? She has to submit to you?" Hayley asked, raising an eyebrow his way.

A couple of the men chuckled, "Damn, this one is gonna be fun to break," the guy at the end the line said. He was one of the guys with a big gut. His cock was one of the smaller ones of the group too.

Hayley glanced in his direction, eyed him and then smirked, "Over compensating for something?"

"She's got a fucking mouth on her," another one quipped.

"She wouldn't be so brave if it weren't for the cameras," someone responded.

Hayley glanced up at the two cameras hanging on the wall, smirked and turned back to the group, "What if I told you that the cameras were fake?"

"Bull shit, you wouldn't risk your pretty little face in a room with all of us if someone wasn't watching your back."

"That's right," the guy next to him remarked, "Slut seems to like others watching or she wouldn't post herself being fucked by a group of men on twitter."

A few of them laughed. A couple of them said lewd things to her. Things they wanted to do to her. Hayley waited for the men to stop. After a few seconds they were still going so she simply bent down slowly. No one seemed to care what she was doing until she reached under her gold skirt. Someone yelled for quiet. One guy let out a curse just as Hayley slid her black panties down her thighs and let them fall to her feet.

She raised back up, kicked the panties off her feet and up into the air directly towards the men. A couple of them shoved forward but only one got them. He was the ugliest man in the room. At least his cock was a decent size. He brought the panties up to his face and sniffed them. The guy next to him snatched them from him a second later and did the same. They slowly began passing the panties down the line, each one getting a taste. The final guy wrapped them around his cock and began playing with them.

Hayley never would've imagined that watching men sniff and fight over her panties would've turned her on but there was a power in it that she found exhilarating. These men all got a taste and by the looks of it they definitely wanted more. It made Hayley so fucking wet. She felt her dampness slide down her thighs under her skirt.

"If you think that was nice you should see what I have under this skirt," Hayley teased.

Even now, after months and months of her activities with fans she couldn't believe the sentence that just came out of her mouth.

And that was part of the rush. She knew now. No more guilt about who she would hurt if she did something she wanted to. She needed this. This power. This freedom. She needed it more than anything.

"But," Hayley held up a single finger, "before you see what's under here you should know that there are consequences."

"Just take the skirt off slut," a big black guy said. He was slowly stroking his cock and it was beautiful. Hayley watched him for a good ten seconds without saying a word before she responded.

"So you don't want to be my plus one at Parahoy?" she asked, stepping towards the guy.

"Why would I want to buy the cow later when I can milk her for free right now?"

Hayley stepped towards him and stopped in front of him. She reached out and took hold of his cock, her eyes never leaving his, "So you don't want to share a room for a whole week? Share the same bed?" she asked him innocently while slowly stroking his cock.

He let out a curse as she teased his cock but otherwise he stopped talking. Hayley smiled, letting go of him. She walked down the line of men, "That's the prize in tonight's game. The men who can resist... their urges tonight get to share a room with me on the cruse."

"And what if we all... resist?" one of the men asked.

"Then I guess I'll have to get a bigger bed," Hayley replied, giving him a look over her shoulder before continuing, "But I don't think that's gonna happen." She reached out a couple of fingers and caught a string of pre-cum leaking down one of the men's cock. Then brought her fingers up to her mouth and sucked it off of them, "Do you?" she asked.

The man at the end of the line groaned. He still had Hayley's panties around his cock. He came, some of it running down his cock and onto her panties, the rest landing on the floor in front of him.

"Tssk Tssk Tssk," Hayley said, walking over to him, "Looks like we have our first loser of the night." She glanced down at the puddle of cum on the floor and licked her lips, "Such a waste."

The guy didn't seem to care, or maybe he was too busy finishing. He tugged on Hayley's panties around his cock a few more times before opening his eyes. When he saw her in front of him he almost looked embarrassed. He unwrapped the panties from his cock and made a gesture to give them back to her.

Hayley declined, leaning in and whispering, "I want you to take them home and every time you use them think about this night. Think about the things that you could've had. The things you could've done and then I want you to jerk your cock hard with them."

When she stepped back the man looked like he wanted to cry. He clutched the panties in his hands like they were his most valuable possession. Then slowly backed away, picked up his clothes and put on his pants before leaving the room. It felt powerful watching him scurry away. Once he was gone Hayley turned her attention back to the other men.

"Anyone else?" she asked, eyes wandering over each of them as she walked in front of them, "No? I bet you would like to see me down on all fours licking that cum off the floor, huh?"

The men held their ground, a couple of them groaning though.

"Oh, we got some real men here tonight," she said, stopping in front of a guy who was fully erect. She gazed at the man's cock, then back up to his face, "I bet you could entertain me for a week couldn't you?" she teased.

He looked like he was barely holding himself back from jumping her. Bravely, she turned her back to him and walked back to the table where she had placed her ring. Slowly, with her back still turned to the men, she began unbuttoning her black top, "I guess I'll have to play by myself tonight since no one is gonna play with me," she said, turning around. She pouted her lips at them. She unsnapped the first button on her top, then the next button. Then the next.

"Fuckin Christ," one of the men swore.

Hayley popped the last button free, her black top hung open. Red bra exposed along with her toned stomach. She watched the men standing in front of her, stroking their cocks. She sighed, then turned back to the table. A blue sheet was covering an item next to the table. Hayley pulled the sheet off to reveal her special new toy. Just over two foot from the ground, the wooden stand held a long, black dildo in place on top. A few curses rang out from behind her as they saw it.

She slid the stand out and into the middle of the room. Hayley with her black top hanging open, still wearing her gold skirt, stood over it. She gave the men a dirty look. Then lowered herself down slowly.





She moaned when the tip of the dildo touched her wet pussy. It was too much. In one movement she slid all the way down and impaled herself on it. Hayley flung her head back, grinding her hips in motion as she slowly rode it.

"Fucking whore," one of the men said. Hayley turned her attention back to them. She had no idea who said it but she gave them all a whorish look, slid her skirt up her thighs to give them a better view, then continued to rotate her hips on it. All these men watching her, cocks out and stroking, was too much. After a few minutes Hayley leaned forward and came hard, grabbing hold of the makeshift stand in front of her as she rode it out.

She blew a piece of hair out of her face, and tossed her head back panting as she tried to recover. When she opened her eyes she was greeted to the sight of two men standing almost directly over her. Both of them stroking. Hayley cocked her head, staring up at both of them. Then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Their stroking became furious. It only took about twenty seconds before one of them leaned down, groaning as a rope of cum splattered off Hayley's mouth. The next one landing on her lips and tongue. Being the good host, Hayley kept her tongue out and never broke eye contact with him as he finished. Once he was through she made a point of letting him see what he gave her, then swallowed it whole.

She even licked her lips clean, and told him, "Thank you." Then she turned her attention back to the other guy. He had stopped stroking but leaned his cock towards her.

Hayley reached up and wrapped her hand around him, "Does that feel good?" she asked, stroking him slowly. He groaned in response. "I'm gonna take that for a yes," she said, stroking him a few more times.

"Does no one else want to join us?" she asked out loud, turning her attention towards the group of men.

One of the men broke line and began towards her. Hayley cooed, pointing for him to stand on her right. Once he was beside her she took his cock into her other hand, "Now doesn't that feel better than your own hand?" she asked him, stroking him hard for emphasis.

"Fuck, you're such a whore," he said above her.

In response, Hayley spat onto his cock, jerking him and giving him a slutty look. Then she turned, spat on the cock in her other hand and gave the remaining men standing across the room a wink.





A few of the men had enough and began moving towards her. Hayley moaned, "single file gentlemen," and turned her attention back to the men she was jerking. One of them cursed and Hayley looked up at him just as him came. She didn't stop stroking him until he was finished, her hand covered in cum. Hayley licked the cum from the back of her hand.

She barely had any warning as another man grabbed a fistful of her hair, and yanked her head back.

"Open that pretty little mouth," he commanded, giving her hair another yank for emphasis.

Hayley cried out but did as she was told. A second later his cock was shoved down her throat. The guy re-positioned himself so that he was mounting her face straight on as stood over her, holding her head in place.

"Guess I lost the game," he said giving her a hard thrust, "So I'm gonna have to get my money's worth tonight."

After pummeling her mouth for a good two minutes he pulled back, releasing her mouth from his cock. Spit, drool and who knows what else hung from his cock to Hayley's mouth as she coughed and gasped. He let her recover until she looked up at him defiantly. She rose slowly up, just a few inches and then back down onto the dildo, her eyes never leaving his. That was enough. The guy shoved his cock down her throat again, the only sound in the room was that of his balls slapping her chin and then her gagging.

He skull fucked her so hard she thought she might pass out but he finally let go. Another man lifted Hayley off of the dildo and too her feet. This guy was strong. Hayley was still trying to recover her breath. Multiple pairs of hands were on her. Her top was stripped off, then her bra as someone groped and fondled her tits. They weren't gentle either. Someone reached under her skirt and groped her ass cheeks. Another man pulled at her skirt. The sound of the zipper going down came next but someone was impatient, pulling on the skirt until it practically tore off.





Now that her ass was exposed, more hands groped her. At least three or four separate men began slapping and squeezing her ass.

"God damn, she's got an ass," someone slapped it and took a handful of her cheek into his hands.

She could barely move, surrounded. Someone spread her cheeks and she felt a finger in her ass. The action made her yelp, then moan as someone began rimming her ass with their tongue. Hayley leaned forward into a guy in front of her as her asshole was rimmed. A pair of hands raised her chin, fingers sliding into her open mouth. She opened her eyes, finding him and closed her lips around his fingers. A moan escaped her.

"Let's see how much we can stretch that little hole out," one of them whispered into her ear.

Hayley was guided to the couch next to the tv in the room. She had joked with the band that she was gonna sleep on that couch last night. A few seconds later she was face down on it, ass up in the air. A couple of the men slapped her ass. One after another slapped and squeezed it.

"Fucking cock tease waving this ass all over stage," a guy said. Two other men had joined him and stood beside him. Someone grabbed hold of her wrists and brought her hands behind her back. She barely had time to react as her hands were bound behind her by some type of material. One of the men leaned down and lifted Hayley's head up. It wasn't until he placed it over her head that she saw the ball gag just as it was stuffed into her mouth.

"We don't want to be interrupted by security now do we," the guy said. Hayley moaned around the gag.

The man behind her groped her ass cheeks, then gave them a good hard slap before spreading them. She squirmed, moaning around the ball in her mouth as he spread her ass hole open with his fingers and hocked a loogie that hit the top of her ass and slid down her crack.

"Don't have any lube so that'll have to do," he said.

Hayley whimpered, wiggling her ass back and forth in the air.

"I'm next," one of the men said from behind her.

Hayley felt the cock slide against her ass and then push forward. The head of his cock entering her, Hayley's eyes bulged out as she screamed through the ball in her mouth. He apparently didn't give a fuck about being gentle. By the time he had bottomed out inside her Hayley's eyes were watering.

Each thrust got harder. A couple of times his cock popped out of her ass hole because he was fucking her so hard. This wasn't a mercy though because each time it meant she got bottomed out again by him when he slid back in. After a couple of minutes he pulled out. Then the next guy climbed on. They took turns, one after another. Taking a couple minutes each but pulling out before they came. Every time she tried to catch her breath another man would take the departed's placed. The next guy in line wasn't as big as some of the others but he made up for it by slapping her ass with enthusiasm, "Filthy little tight ass. Time to stretch it out," he said, sliding all the way in with a hard grunt.

Hayley whimpered, trying to turn her face to the side to see him.

This earned her a handful of hair being yanked back along with her head, "Each guy in this room is going to take a turn stretching out your ass," he re-positioned himself and began hammering her ass, pulling her hair as he rode her.

Hayley felt tears in her eyes from the lack of breath and pain but the guy didn't stop until she heard him groan. He obviously wasn't able to hold back like the others. He came, grunting hard with emphasis on each thrust. Once he was finished he let go of her hair, shoving her head forward as if she was just a hole to use and nothing more. Finally, his cock slid out of her. Some of his cum with it.

"God damnit man, I don't want sloppy seconds," someone complained.

"I don't fucking care, let me have a go," another one said.

Hayley felt the next guy spread her ass cheeks apart and then he was inside of her. Most of the previous man's cum had spilled out of her but there was still enough to help aid the next guy. Either that or her ass was really getting stretched out as the guy slid all the way inside her in one motion.

"Fuck yes," he groaned. He rode her hard for a solid minute or two before he pulled out and the next guy mounted her. Drool was hanging from the ball in her mouth as she ridden one by one.

"I wonder if we could get two in there at the same time," someone said.

Hayley's groan and whimper made one of the men chuckle, "Sounds like the bitch wants to try."

Someone pulled the ball out of her mouth, "Is that what you want? Two cocks in that slut ass at the same time?" he asked.

Hayley was still being pounded by the guy behind her but she managed to whimper out a yes.

Once the guy behind her pulled out, one of the men freed her hands. Then she was lifted to her feet. She felt so small as they picked her up and placed her onto the guy's lap. Hayley straddled him without any instruction to do so. Her hand found his cock and slipped it into her wet pussy. The moment he slid into her she let out a satisfied groan then began riding him. Hayley stared into his face as she did so and only slowed down when she felt a cock at her back. She looked over her shoulder at the guy behind her and groaned, "do it."

The man behind her, an older man maybe in his forties, pushed his cock near her ass hole. Even though she'd already had multiple men take turns in her ass it still made her whimper as the head of his cock pushed in. She barely had time to get use to the feeling of two cocks in her when she felt another guy climb practically on her back. She felt him move down her back until his cock fought for control near her ass, shoved in, inch by inch into her asshole with the other cock.







Hayley had to grab onto the back of the couch with her hands to balance herself. Her mouth hung open as the man beneath her began pummeling her pussy. Then the two cocks in her ass began stretching her out. She opened her eyes to see herself in the mirror across the room. Seeing the men mounting her and the line of men waiting for their turn pushed her over. None of them showed any reaction to her though as they continued to pound her hard while she rode out the orgasm. All she could do was take it, every now and then shuttering as they hit the right spot.

Someone stepped up in front of her and without a second to waste Hayley grabbed hold of his cock. One of the men in her ass groaned and shoved himself hard into her. Hayley picked that exact moment to wrap her lips around the cock in front of her, groaning as she felt the man's hot load seeping out of her ass.

Hayley groaned, a deep whorish sound. She pulled the cock out of her mouth, and jerked it giving the guy standing over her a dirty look. He looked younger than most of them, "Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked him.

He nodded, seemingly unable to do much else.

"Who's better at sucking cock, me or her?" she asked.

He gave a half shrug.

Hayley wrapped her mouth around him, working his cock over slow at first and then hard. She let it pop out of her mouth and gave him a look.

"Oh fuck..." he managed to groan, "You do. You."

She gave him a smile, sticking her tongue out to wrap around him and tease his cock just as she felt the guy behind her climb off and another take his place.

"Spit on it," the guy standing in front of her said.





Hayley smiled at the request, took his cock out of her mouth and spat on it.

This seemed to do the trick as he grabbed hold of her head with both hands. Hayley didn't fight it, opening wide as he shoved his cock down her throat at the exact moment the new cock behind her slid into her asshole.

For the first time in her life Hayley Williams had four cocks in her at the same time. The guy in front of her was skull fucking her so hard she didn't even hear the guy behind her, just felt his load in her ass. He was quick to pull out, leaving the other man in her ass to begin enforcing his dominance. He climbed the couch, re-positioned himself, grabbing a fistful of her hair and using it for leverage as he bottomed out in her asshole. Hayley squealed in reaction but it came out muffled as the man in front of her was skull fucking her mercilessly.

She gagged on his cock and pulled back. Saliva and spit fell hung down his cock.

"Let me have a turn!" someone yelled from behind her.

"Look at her, I always knew she was whore. Shaking that ass on stage and showing off that body."

Hayley shot a glance over her shoulder. It looked like the entire room had lined up to mount her. She turned back to the guy in front of her, "Looks like you get my mouth all to yourself."

"And you're gonna swallow it all," he said shoving his cock back down her throat. He jerked a minute later, holding her head as he came in her mouth. He finished with a final thrust and tried to pull out but Hayley grabbed hold of his ass, pulling him closer to her.

"Fuck," he groaned as she milked his cock before finally releasing him.

"I want her ass now," the guy she was straddling said.

"Are you tired of this already?" Hayley asked, grinding her pussy on his cock.

When he tried to lift her up Hayley shoved her weight back down on him. She gave her hips another rotation in his lap.

Before he could argue another guy climbed onto her ass pinning them both. Hayley leaned down, her face side by side the guy below her and whispered, "cum in my pussy," as the new cock behind her slid into her ass.

The guy she was straddling grabbed hold of her breasts, twisting her nipples making Hayley moan, "bite them" she demanded.

Hayley rode his cock as he mauled, sucked and used her nipples with his mouth and tongue. She leaned her head back as he did so while the man behind her pounded her ass. A few minutes later the guy beneath her groaned and came. Hayley put her hands on his shoulders as she rode out her own orgasm. She had just enough time to finish when the guy in her ass pulled out and came on her ass with a groan.

Hayley flashed him a look over her shoulder as he finished, "get over here" she said, pointing in front of her. He climbed off and walked around the couch. Hayley took hold of his cock and cleaned him with her mouth.

The man beneath her lifted her up from his lap. He tossed her onto the couch. On her back, Hayley licked her fingers clean and eyed the next two men to stand in front of her. Both of them were jerking furiously. Hayley groaned, and slid to the floor on her knees in front of them, "Are you gonna feed me?" she asked innocently, looking up at them both with her hands between her legs.

One of them groaned and she opened her mouth in his direction, tongue out.





The first shot went across her face, the second got her hair, but the third landed directly in her mouth. He leaned directly over her tongue and squeezed the final drops out. He pulled back just in time as the other guy unleashed a huge rope that bounced directly on Hayley's forehead and slid down. Hayley closed her eyes, mouth hanging open in his direction as he used her like a cum dump. He finished by pressing his cock on her tongue. Hayley took him into her mouth and cleaned him with a moan.

"Thank you boys," she said giving them both a smile.

"My turn," someone said, lifting Hayley off the ground. She was barely on her feet when he shoved her face first onto the couch, slapped her ass, spread her thighs and mounted her.

Hayley whimpered, the guy had her face pressed up against the couch as he slid into her pussy. He went all the way in and began pounding her with hard thrusts.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed, and then whimpered reaching her hand back to try to get his hand off her head.

Someone above her reached down and grabbed her hand, taking any chance she had of control away.

"I'm going," he said, a hard thrust, "to fuck you," another hard thrust, "until you beg," another thrust, "for me to stop," he said, burying himself all the way into her and pressing his weight into her. Hayley whimpered as he finally pulled out. He slapped her ass, making it jiggle and getting a whorish groan from Hayley.

"Oh you like that eh?" he said, slapping her ass even harder. He slid his cock under her cunt as he slapped her ass again. It was too much as Hayley came, jerking against the couch hard. Before she stopped he lifted his leg higher for leverage, mounted her while pulling her head back by a fistful of hair and buried his cock all the way back into her.

Hayley Williams let out a deep groan that every man in the room could hear as she was ridden like a whore. She felt warm ropes hitting her in the face, cheek and mouth. She was unable to focus, no idea how many men came on her face one after another as the guy continued to ride her. "Oh God," she whimpered, "Please."

The guy on her began to degrade her, calling her "slut" and "whore" as he sped up his thrusts until he groaned and came inside her. Hayley was so spent all she could do was take it as pulled her hair, and finished with hard thrusts. He let go of her and climbed off leaving Hayley to collapse onto her side on the couch.

She opened her eyes, looking to see who was left. A few of the men were putting their pants back on. Most had apparently already left as there were a handful of guys in the room.

Hayley moaned, licking her lips. She could still feel the warm cum on parts of her face. She managed to wipe a little of it off with her fingers, cleaning them. When she was finished Hayley glanced around to a near empty room except for one guy. He was still standing where the line of men were at the beginning. His black cock was rock hard. Just looking at it and imagining what it would do to her made her whimper.

She gave him a slutty look, and gave him a 'come here' motion with her finger.

He stepped forward but stopped halfway to her, reached down and picked up his pants, "Looks like I own you for a weekend cruse," he said. His cock disappeared back into his pants, a smug look on his face as he caught Hayley watching.


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"And then he walked out and left me naked on the couch," Hayley sighed, "All by myself," she said, with a fake pout.

"That's uh..." Dr. Jacobs cleared his throat, "that's quite a story."

Hayley had an elbow on the couch, her head cocked as she watched his reaction.

"I gotta admit," Dr. Jacobs smirked, "You've got quite the imagination."

She bit her lip playfully, staring at him. He was still talking but she'd tuned him out. The time for talking was over.

Hayley got up from the couch, "Dr. Jacobs?"

She didn't know if it was the way she said his name or if it was the way she walked towards him but the look he gave her...

Hayley stopped in front of him and slowly got on her knees. She slid her hand up his leg and rested it on his thigh, "Our sessions are confidential right?" she all but whispered.

He swallowed noticeably, then nodded.

"Whatever I say. Whatever I do. You can't tell a soul?"

Another nod.

"So, if I..." Hayley ran her hand up his thigh, and over his noticeable bulge, "tell you that I want to feel my hand wrap around your cock that's our little secret right?"

He let out a shaky breath, "Ms Williams... "

She let out a low moan, moving her hand back and forth slowly over the bulge in his pants, "You can only call me Ms Williams if you're 'VERY' nasty."

"I don't think..." he started to say but cut off when she unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.

She stroked his old cock slow. He was already hard, but also thick and veiny, "From the first session we had, I always wondered," she ran her hand over the head of his cock, "how big you were. Gotta say Dr. Jacobs, I'm impressed."

He let out a groan, his head falling back against the chair. After a minute he stared back down at her. She could tell his resolve was gone. Hayley gave him a smug look then leaned over and licked the head of his cock playfully.

"You know I'm old enough to be your father-oooh fuck!" he swore as she sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth.

Hayley worked his cock head with her mouth, running her tongue around it a couple of times with a moan. She let his cock pop out of her mouth and slapped his head against her lips playfully, giving him a smile, "Does that mean I can call you daddy?"

The look in his eyes changed, "Only if you make me proud," he responded, his voice rough.

Hayley took him eagerly into her mouth again, sucking him vigorously. Finally, she felt his hand on the back of her head moaning as he pushed her further onto his cock. The only sound in the room become her mouth bobbing on his cock as he began to hump her face.

He didn't stop until she started choking. When she came up for air, her lips were soaked in spit. She caught her breath, then looked up at him, "Can I have a ride daddy?" she whispered, then spat on his cock and jerked him slow.

Dr. Jacobs muttered a curse, then nodded.

Hayley stood up, took her shoes off. Then reached under her skirt and slid her dark red lace panties down her thighs. They hit the floor where she kicked them off to the side, then straddled his lap with her skirt still on. Dr. Jacobs slid his hands under her yellow top and groped her breasts. She wasn't wearing a bra. Hayley moaned. She could feel his thick cock underneath her skirt, against her wet lips.

She reached under her skirt... "What about protection?" he asked. Hayley ignored him, taking hold of his cock with her hand and lining the head of his cock with her pussy. He slid partly into her. His girth was so wide Hayley rotated her hips and grinded on him until she felt him push all the way in. She let out a curse, then started riding him.





"Oh God," she groaned, "So big." She took hold of the back of the chair with her hands to steady herself as she rode him. He began to grunt, matching her own force.

Dr. Jacobs muttered, "Gonna cum."

Hayley leaned her face against his, still riding him as she whispered into his ear, "cum in me daddy."

He grunted and came hard, which in turn made Hayley whimper and cum. Both of them riding it out. She felt his cum leaking out of her pussy as his cock slipped out. She could still feel it sliding down her thighs under her skirt as she got up and put her shoes back on.

"Thank you Dr. Jacobs, I think I'm cured." She gave him a wink and slowly walked to the door. She felt his eyes on her back the entire way out. It wasn't until she was in the car that she realized she left her red panties on his office floor.