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Brock always loved to see new members walk through the door of the gym. This new member was no exception. She was extremely nervous though. Oh, he was sure she did not think it was showing, but it was. The tightness in her muscles as she worked her upper quadrant gave her nervousness away. She was also self-conscious about her body. It told in her face as other members came close to her. Her eyes followed the ones that passed her and he could see her thinking. Stacie Lee wondered what all of them were thinking of her.

In retrospect, he could tell Stacie Lee was wondering if she had done the right thing by joining. He could tell by looking in her eyes that there was an underlying reason as to why she did. He had seen that look so many times on many twenty-one year old young women who had walked through the gym door. She was no exception. She was trying to come to grips with something someone had said to her and she thought joining the gym would satisfy the feelings from what was said. But Brock could also tell she had another motive. Somewhere deep inside her, she knew that she had actually joined the gym for herself. She was going to stick with it. Brock could read it on her face.

Stacie Lee was already quite attractive. Oh, it was a given that she had a few extra pounds, but not all women were perfect. Not all men were perfect either. With her working out the way she already was, she was only going to perfect that already hourglass figure.

He watched as she moved the equipment around her. Her body actually conformed to each piece of weighted dosage she chose to pop those veins out on her extremities. Her normally styled hair was pulled and clipped back to keep it out of her face. A headband adorned her forehead to keep the sweat away. She had chosen shorts that hugged her buttocks and showed the curves of her slightly tanned legs that were a little meatier than what usually came in the gym. That was alright though. They gave off a whole different view than the normal tanned ones that walked through the door. It was quite refreshing actually.

The tee shirt that Stacie Lee wore was loose, but not baggy, and the sweat soaked marks already staining it conformed to her normal sized breasts each time she moved forward, sticking out her chest. Brock saw this as normal because she was not large, but not small by no means. She was in the middle. Her girlie hands would cover them with no problem; which led him to believe a man's hands, specifically his, would cup them perfectly. It was easy to see that when she lost the weight from the working out, they would obviously get perkier. That did not mean he would not want to see them now. He would jump at the chance.

Brock knew he had to meet this new member. He wanted to know more about her. There was something she gave off that drew him in to her aura.

He walked over to the elliptical where she was now putting her energy. She gave him a shy smile as he approached. The way her mouth curled at the sides was one of the cutest things ever.

“Hi,” Brock said, “You’re new here, right?”

She removed the ear buds from her lobes and said, “Come again. The Beatles overpowered you.”

“Ah, do you need my ‘help’ by any chance!” Brock replied with a laugh. “Sorry, I had to do it. That was too good to pass up. I said, you’re new here, right?”

“Actually, ‘It’s Been a Hard Day’s Night,’ and yes, I am. Only my second time here.”

“Well, I am a regular. It’s nice to have you on board. I’m Brock by the way.”

“Nice to meet you Brock. Stacie Lee,” she replied as she stuck out her hand to him.

Brock took her hand and shook it. Stacie Lee’s hand was nice and warm and so soft; almost like running his hand over fine velvet. He was sure the rest of her body felt the same.

Brock let go and said, “Well, I’ll let you get back to your workout, but don’t hesitate to find me if you ever need anything. I’ll be glad to, um, ‘help in any way!’” He walked away with a chuckle and Stacie Lee smiled.

Brock actually slipped off to the corner of the gym to a hidden place where Stacie Lee could not see him. He was so awestruck over Stacie Lee’s actual beauty, he just had to watch her a little more.

As Brock watched Stacie Lee from the secluded spot he chose, he saw all her muscles pop out under endured stress. The veins in her neck showed prominently as her blood flowed throughout her body. Her body was moist with sweat, making it shine as if she had applied body oil to it. Stacie Lee was more beautiful than she gave herself credit.

Stacie Lee was not stupid. As she worked her muscles, she knew that Brock was in the corner watching. She could feel his eyes on her. It was something a woman had built inside. Stacie Lee wondered if Brock could see through her facade she often kept hidden. Could he see that inside, she was actually a roaring lioness just waiting to be released? She wondered if she would always hide behind a curtain most of the time thinking she would never find a man that would accept her for who she really was. Or rather, one that would invade her private entrance that only she has ever seen.

Brock watched as Stacie Lee slowed the elliptical to get off. When she stood, her sweat soaked clothes hugged her hot body tightly, showing her hourglass figure perfectly. Her tee shirt stuck to her body and her hand-sized breasts projected nicely in round formation. Stacie Lee took the towel from her bag and wiped the loose beads of perspiration from her face. She then concentrated on her arms and then hung the towel around her neck. Before she walked away, she took the clip that held her hair back and let it down. Her hair did not fall far, for it was rather short, but long enough to get in the way of a workout. She threw what held her hair back into her bag, picked it up, and walked to where the hydro massage beds were located. Stacie Lee was ready to relax after a strenuous regimen.

Stacie Lee chose one of the rooms housing a water filled bed and entered. She slung her bag down beside it. Even though she was in a secluded room and alone, she looked around. In her mind, she wanted to make sure it was just her. Satisfied, Stacie Lee grabbed the bottom of the tee and pulled it up over her head, revealing the gray sports bra that held her breasts close to her body, but yet, still let the shape of them show through what she was wearing. The shorts were next. She slid them down her legs until they hit the floor. Now in nothing but her undergarments, Stacie Lee wiped herself down one last time with her towel, let it fall to the floor, and climbed up into the soft feel of the hydro bed.

Brock had made his way into the locker area to retrieve his belongings. He had all intentions of taking a shower, but heard the hydro massage bed next to the lockers come to life. He knew that Stacie Lee was in it. He sat on the bench wiping his perspired body and wondered. Stacie Lee was in the room next to him and was winding down. Brock could not help but picture her laying there in some form of undress. He was positive Stacie Lee was not naked. She did not look the type to be that daring.

Stacie Lee started the jets and set them to run from the back of her neck to the bottom of her calves. She closed her eyes as the powerful pulses began to manipulate her tight muscles. The precisely timed jets moved slowly down her body, fitting to her body's shape made into the malleable softness in which she lay. The jets of fluid pounded over her shoulder blades, through the small of her back, and over her full round posterior, and finally over her calves. It was one of the most relaxing things Stacie Lee ever felt.

She felt the pulses even more as the massage moved back up her body. This time, Stacie Lee felt the jets penetrate the center of her back working her spine in rhythmic motions. All of a sudden, she felt her body give into the water hands that consumed her and from impulse, she moaned.

Stacie Lee's moan penetrated the wall which Brock was behind. He smiled because he knew the tone of that moan. It was not just one of relaxation. It was also one of a sexual sound, but he bet Stacie Lee did not even realize it.

Brock was wrong however. Stacie Lee knew the sound she made. Even though she was still a virgin, she knew the sound of pure stimulation. She had experienced it enough with the toy that sat in the drawer of her bedside table. Stacie Lee had pushed it into her pure pink hole many times to know the difference.

Now Stacie Lee wondered if she dared do something that excited her even more. Just thinking of the hydro massage jets touching her pussy through the cotton panties she wore had deep feelings of hot release running through her. The thought of the pulsing action on her clit made her body shiver with desire. But she pondered, should she really turn over?

The urge got the best of Stacie Lee. She leaned up and touched the computer screen to set the jet in a stationery position right below the small of her back so when she rolled onto her stomach, the jet would be aimed at her line of twenty-one year old maturity.

Stacie Lee slowly turned her body by rolling to her left. She felt the still jet follow her roll along the curve of her hip. Even that felt good. The anticipation of feeling the jet on the top of her puffy mound excited her even more.

The minute Stacie Lee was face down and the jet of water pulsed through the thin hydro mattress onto the top part of her slit, she curled her fingers around a part of the hydro bed's soft covering and let out words she normally would never ever say. It felt so amazing to her, it was something she could not help.

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . f-f-f-f. . . sssshhhhiiiitttt!" She bellowed and writhed in the pulsing feeling.

There was an instant flow of sexual moisture at the first pulse. It dampened her erotic vertical lips with precision. The feeling was so intense, Stacie Lee dug her nails deeper into the softness of the hydro bed to the point she was scared she would puncture a hole and would be flooded with more than what was exiting her pink spot.

Stacie Lee moaned more and more as the vibrations of the jet brought her love knob out of hiding. She ground her sexual middle into the pulsing jet harder and felt her body give into the waves enveloping it. Sounds exited her mouth and reverberated on the walls of the room. Hearing the echoes of her own stimulated voice made her shiver and Stacie Lee yearned for more.

Brock sat on the bench in the locker area listening intently. Immediately, his thirty-nine year old cock jumped and before he knew it, his full erect five inches was raging in his shorts. He was proud of those five inches that God had given him. Brock had never had any complaints from the three women he had been with so far. He had learned to compensate for his lack of length. He was sure that he would have no problem pleasing Stacie Lee; which is what he intended on doing.

Stacie Lee was now straddling the jet of the hydro bed, rocking her body over so the full length of her virgin split as it conformed to the beating rhythm. Feeling the jet run over the length of her private notch, pulverizing her outer and inner labia with perfect beats, Stacie Lee began to shiver something fierce. Her teeth were chattering as the intense feeling in her body grew larger. The overwhelming waves that flowed through her were coming to a head and she was not going to be able to hold off the inevitable much longer. Stacie Lee had to let it go.

As she felt the muscle constrict deep inside her now drenched chasm, Stacie Lee paused, stopping her erect clit over the jet, and let her orgasm go. It was unlike any orgasm she ever felt. Powerful and body consuming, the orgasm overtook her and she came like she had never before done. She felt the warm liquid of her core exit her virgin pussy in spasms that left her panties soaked all the way through.

Stacie Lee hit the computer screen to immediately stop the hydro jet. She collapsed on the bed, panting heavily from letting an orgasm she had never experienced go. The reeling feeling of ecstasy surrounded her body and Stacie Lee wondered if her orgasm would feel the same during sex.

Something told her that would happen shortly.

Brock stood and his shaved smooth few inches poked out his workout shorts prominently. It was actually aching to be released. And with Stacie Lee in the room next to his, it did not make it any easier, especially with the vocalization she had been making.

Brock really wanted to whip out his hard-on and stroke it slowly, but he could not take that chance. He was actually in a public area of the gym and somebody could walk in and see it. Not that they could not miss it now. It was easier to cover an erection when it was not totally exposed however.

He held his composure and let his hard five inches rage in his shorts. It was all Brock could do under the circumstances. That was until he worked up the nerve to enter the room where Stacie Lee was sexually stimulated.

Stacie Lee finally drug herself off of the hydro bed. She was still in the plateau phase of self-pleasure, so she was moving a little slow. She stood still beside the hydro massager just until her knees were not shaking anymore. When she was able to support herself, Stacie Lee looked down between her legs and saw the dark damp spot of her panties. It was literally dripping with her inner core. She glanced over to the hydro mattress and saw the glistening damp spot she had formed upon it. Stacie Lee snickered.

She could not help feeling herself through her panties though. Stacie Lee had to feel the gooey mess she had made. She wanted to know what cum soaked panties felt like. Slowly, she slipped her hand between her legs and ran her fingers through the puddle of her cotton blended undergarment. It was slick and still hot. Not only was her cum still hot, so was she. Stacie Lee made herself shiver as her finger felt the contour of her pussy lips through the woven strands that hid it. Again, a slight moan exited her lips followed by an, "Oh God."

Brock heard that "Oh God" through the wall. He could not stand it anymore. He had to be in there with Stacie Lee. He had to show her what she had done to him.

He stood up, his short cock still hard as a rock and walked to the door of the room that held Stacie Lee. He was hoping that she had forgotten to lock it.

Brock put his hand on the handle and prayed. He was in luck. The knob turned slowly in his hand. When it stopped, Brock broke the seal of the door and entered on his tippy-toes.

Stacie Lee, with her back turned to the door and her fingers caressing her puffy sexual lips through her slick coated panties, never heard Brock enter. All she did was bite her bottom lip and moan softly as her finger ran over her private spot.

Then Stacie Lee turned around and gasped as she saw Brock standing there. Shock set in and she could not move or even open her mouth. She just stood there. Stacie Lee did not even attempt to cover herself in any way. She had been caught. However, her eyes drifted to the tent in Brock's shorts.

Brock smiled as he saw Stacie Lee's eyes close in on his five inch erection. He was actually happy it had drawn her attention. As she was looking at his attentive state, he could not help but notice hers. The dark wet spot on her underwear made his hardness jump.

"Well, I see I am not the only one aroused," Brock said as he pointed to the spot between Stacie Lee's legs.

Stacie Lee turned blood red and not just in the face. She felt the blush consume her whole body. This was the first time a guy had ever before seen her wet. She was not just wet, but soggy. Stacie Lee did not know what to say.

Brock began to walk over to her. He was so taken by her curvaceous body. He just wanted to feel every inch. His fingers longed to feel the contours of her outer shell and know that he was sending tingles up and down her spine.

Stacie Lee stared at Brock as he approached. His erection bounced with each stride. She began to get nervous and shake because she had never been this close to a man all aroused. This was new to her and she felt embarrassed.

Brock reached out with his hands and said, "I've been wanting to do this the minute I first saw you," and he felt the curves of her hips all the way up to her breasts.

Stacie Lee closed her eyes as she let his hands grope her slowly. It felt so good to her to be wanted by a man. It felt good to finally feel like a real woman. But how would she tell him it was her first time? Stacie Lee contemplated not telling him. But would he be able to tell?

She then felt her body be pulled in by his arms. The warmth of his body felt like nothing she had ever felt. She could not describe the sensations rolling through her body at the moment. All she could do was fall into his embrace. Then his lips fell over hers.

Brock caressed Stacie Lee's tender sweet lips with his and tasted her hot desire. He could feel her body melt into his as he cradled her delicate features in his arms. Stacie Lee's body was ablaze with sexual emotion. They both moaned into each other’s lips in unison.

Stacie Lee was feeling things she had never experienced. The feeling overwhelmed her with shivering that started deep within her gut. She was trembling as Brock began to play with getting her sports bra off.

"Wait, please..." Stacie Lee said and pulled away from him.

Brock looked at her confused, but saw the raw nerves on her face. He knew then he was in the hands of a virgin. It told on her face like an open book.

"Don't be scared Stacie Lee. I'll be gentle."

"Oh God, you know don't you?"

"That this is your first time?"

Stacie Lee looked at him and shyly and flitted her eyelids a little and said, "Yes."

"It's okay. Trust me."

"But Brock, what if..." Stacie said and looked down, ashamed of what her next words would be because she knew they would sound inexperienced. "What if you don't like what you see when I'm naked? I'm scared you won't want me and run out the door."

Brock stood back and said as he took off his shorts and exposed his five inch erection, "Stacie Lee, you see this?"

"Um... Yes," she said and felt another flush flow over her as she stared at his smooth shaven erection.

"Does this look like I want to run away?"

"Um... No," Stacie Lee countered.

"Well, does my lack of length make you want to run out the door?"

"No, Brock, it doesn't. I like what I see."

"Then Stacie Lee, don't be scared to show me. Trust me, you are all a man could want... And more." Brock said with a very reassuring tone.

Stacie Lee was comforted by that tone and slowly brought her hands up to her sports bra and pulled it over her head. She paused a minute to let him take in what she had revealed of herself.

Brock stared at the tender handfuls with which God had blessed Stacie Lee. They were perfectly shaped and very suitable for hands. The highlights though were her soft slightly puffy pink nipples. Aligned perfectly in the center of her alabaster round frontal lobes, the colors of her skin blended naturally to create an intimate picture. But this was real, and Brock was glad he was there to enjoy it.

Once Stacie Lee was comfortable, she slipped her hands between her skin and the elastic waistband of her cum drenched panties and slowly pulled them down, careful not to expose too much until she leaned back up. When she did and she saw Brock's eyes taking in her now exposed body, she felt relief. Relief of finally letting a guy see her naked.

Brock's short cock pulsed as he viewed the well-manicured darkness that surrounded what was between Stacie Lee's stems on which she stood. It had been a long time since he had seen a woman keep her pubic hair exactly where it had always grown; however, it was refreshing to see it trimmed neatly to a length that satisfied her. The quarter-inch that lined Stacie Lee's perfect folds of flesh accentuated what was hidden between her vertical line of lust. Brock loved how everything sexual about it was hidden behind a dark well-trimmed soft down that covered its plumpness.

Stacie Lee had only seen one other live erection in her twenty-one years, and that one was considerably larger and was covered in natural pubes, but not Brock's. She had no idea that men shaved too. She thought his shaved smooth cock was beautiful. Being hairless gave it character. As for herself, she never could bring herself to shave her pussy smooth. Trim it closely was all she could ever manage. She thought her private area looked better that way.

Stacie Lee did not flinch as Brock moved closer to her and once again pulled her now naked body into his equal one. Again, he kissed her while slowly cupping her right breast with his hand. Immediately, the slight pink puff that circled her nipple hardened, as well as her nipple itself, and she moaned from instinct. Instantly, she also felt the moisture fill her sexual crevice. The emotions inside her began to run rampant. Stacie Lee loved the feeling. Brock heard the gasp exit Stacie Lee as his short erection pressed into the fleshy fissure between her legs. The warmth of Stacie Lee’s hot inner liquid covered his hard shaft as it lingered inside her slit. As he slowly massaged her right breast with his hand, he could feel the pulse of her pussy release more wetness. Stacie Lee was making it easy for when it came time to penetrate her virgin lips by lubricating not only herself, but also his hard five inches. The moment was almost near.

Brock began to grind his pelvis into Stacie Lee. The slide of his erection through her sexual partition was invigorating to him. Stacie Lee moaned as she felt his hardness glide through her wet opening. She loved the warmth of him there. The only time she ever felt anything slide between her pussy lips was either her finger or her smooth vibrator. His erection was so different with its hard ridges.

"Oh God, I've never been this wet. My virgin pussy is quivering with dampness at the thought of you inside it," Stacie Lee said with erotic gasps.

Brock so wanted to just plunge his smooth short hardness into her right there where they stood. It would be so easy for him to do so because he could feel Stacie Lee's hot pink opening pulse at the base of his shaft as he slid it between her plump folds of skin. He chose not to since it would be her first time. She needed it to be, well, normal. Instead, Brock chose to lift Stacie Lee up by her ass and lead her to the hydro massage bed.

She could not help but wrap her smooth legs around Brock's body as he carried her to the massage bed. Stacie Lee could feel the thick head of his erection at the entrance of her body. She could tell that Brock was doing all he could do to keep from piercing her pure pink pleasure place. Stacie Lee knew he was holding back for her.

Once Brock had Stacie Lee back down on the hydro bed, he felt her legs fall open and his body slipped between them with ease. She was inviting him to take her. He looked into her face and he saw the nervousness. He could see Stacie Lee did not know what to expect.

"Just relax Stacie Lee, let the moment happen. Trust me, you're ready." Brock said as he stroked the side of her face with his thumb.

Stacie Lee smiled at him and said, "I know."

She wasn't lying. She had never been more ready. She was soaking wet, her pussy was quivering, and she never wanted anything more in her life. She wanted to beg Brock to just put his short length right into her, but she did not want to seem eager. It would happen when it happened. And it was about to happen.

And it did. Stacie Lee let out a loud sigh as she felt Brock part her sexual lips with his erected head and found her pulsing opening. With a bite of her bottom lip and a soft audible "ooommmpppphhhhaaaa," Stacie Lee felt Brock's hardness slowly enter her moist orifice.

"Mmmm...oooooh...gaaaaawwww," Stacie Lee sighed gibberish as inch by inch, she felt Brock slowly push his hard cock into her body that had only seen vibrations. This was a hundred times better than that. The warmth of his cock, even as short as it was, was a feeling she could forever get used to feeling.

Brock felt Stacie Lee's tightness consume him as he slowly entered her depths. His firm five inches sunk all the way into her damp crevice where he paused before making any other move. He may not have been as long or even as thick as most other guys, but Brock knew how to compensate and he could tell Stacie Lee was feeling it, even if it was her first time.

For the first time in her life, Stacie Lee experienced what it felt like for her pussy to feel full. The empty space that had always been between her legs would never be there again. It was now gone with Brock inside it. Even after this moment was over, Stacie Lee knew the full feeling would stay with her.

Brock's back arched as he finally pulled out of Stacie Lee's pink sexual lips. The tightness of her had loosened to the point her where her body felt comfortable with having him inside her. The warm walls of her wet cavity slid gracefully along his short ridges as he pulled out. Her body conformed nicely to the soft lining of the hydro bed as Brock thrust slowly into her. He felt her labia wrap tenderly around his hard organ as he sunk deep inside her again.

Stacie Lee laid there, scared to move in any way, and let Brock pound her body the way he wanted. Each time he pushed his erection into her, a moan exited her horizontal lips that she could not help. She also felt the flow of more desire coat him inside her more and more. Her body was filling with shivering waves that came in bursts as Brock quickened his rhythmical strokes. Each time his body slammed into hers, Stacie Lee could feel his hot hardness go deeper because her legs had widened to the point they could not spread anymore. She never knew she was that limber until this moment.

Brock felt his full balls slap against Stacie Lee's pussy as he sunk all the way into her dripping cleft. The slurping sounds they were making echoed in the room. Her moans came quicker and were now more shallow and vibrated on his body as their bodies came together. Suddenly, the Stacie Lee's moans turned to little whimpers. Something was happening. Brock knew what it was.

Stacie Lee sounded like a lost puppy as the sounds came out of her mouth. She could not help it though. Brock had slammed into her erect clit and sent tingles throughout her hot body. The feeling was much more condensed and much more powerful than when the jet of the hydro bed was pounding a rhythm upon it. It was because of also having something hard inside her wet pussy along with the slapping of his body upon it. Stacie Lee knew she was on the verge of her first sexual experienced orgasm and it was going to be like no other she had ever felt.

Brock could tell Stacie Lee’s body was about to explode. He could feel it on his hard five inches buried deep inside her. The whimper that was exiting her mouth came quicker. Her vaginal muscle began to tighten around his hardness with each insertion he made. It was bringing him closer to his own orgasm as well. He was ready to release his seed inside her. There was no way he was going to pull out. Stacie Lee needed to experience true sex in its purest form.

Stacie Lee could not hold back any longer. She felt her body begin to shake. The spasm was consuming her at a fast rate and she needed to let it out. She could not even warn Brock and just hoped he was ready for her explosion. If it happened like it did over the jet of pulsing rhythm, her core would flow all over his erect penis inside her and there was nothing she could do about that.

Brock felt his balls constrict and move up into his body as they readied to release his cum inside her hot canal just as Stacie Lee was about to release hers upon him. It was going to be mutual. Brock could feel the timing being just right. This was going to be a first time that Stacie Lee would always remember.
Stacie Lee held her orgasm as long as she could. She took a deep breath and as she released the tension that Brock had built up inside her, she exhaled slowly. Her pussy pulsed as her cervix constricted to and fro pushing her hot core out in an even flow of slickness that fell all over Brock's hard five inch erection. Her body shook from pure pleasure as her orgasm left her panting. The shaking stopped though from shock of feeling the pulses of his cock move up and down.

"Brock are you..." Stacie Lee said then looked at his face. His expression said it all. Plus, the veins popping out in his neck was a sure sign. Not only that, feeling Brock's cock pulse strongly against her soaking wet walls, she knew he was cumming inside her.

When Brock was done, a grunt escaped his lips and he propped himself up with his arms, straddling Stacie Lee's upper body where her breasts formed perfect perky peaks. They looked at each other. Brock saw pure elation on her face at first and then her expression change. Brock knew something was off.

"Oh God, it's warm," Stacie Lee said as she finally felt the trickle of his cum flow inside her and pool at the base of her vaginal canal. She now knew why she had not felt spurts. Brock was an oozer.

Stacie Lee felt Brock's now soft cock pop out of her freshly broken-in pussy. As it did, she felt a little of her leftover arousal seep out and pool on the hydro massage bed where her self-pleasured cum had landed earlier.

There were no words between Brock and her as he got up and to his feet. Stacie Lee laid there for a second before she began to move. Brock had moved closer to the door and was about to exit it to let her ponder what had just happened, but he looked back at Stacie Lee instead.

She stood there and the short strands of darkness that covered her tender line of freshly fucked beauty, glistened with her core. Stacie Lee stared at Brock's now even shorter soft smooth state and saw how his skin shined with her core on him as well.

Stacie Lee glanced at the hydro massage bed and saw the moist spot again upon it. She saw Brock's eyes go to it also. They smiled at each other and Brock turned around and exited the room.

Stacie Lee began to clean the bed with the spray the gym provided and then herself. As she put her clothes back on and proceeded to head for the door, she looked back at the hydro bed where Brock took her purity. When Stacie Lee turned around, she chuckled as she opened the door and exited.

Two hydro massage therapy workouts in one day, Stacie Lee thought as the inner laugh ended and she made eye contact with Brock as she walked through the gym to the front door.

Stacie Lee knew she would see him in the same room tomorrow for more hydro massage therapy.

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

3 years ago
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Couples Therapy

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

1 year ago
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Lonely Twenties Slut Therapy

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

Seduction
3 years ago
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Fierce Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Massage Therapy

Steve sat at the edge of the mattress when I returned to the bedroom, his right leg folded beneath him, his hands clasping his knee, worry furrowing his brow. "We need to talk, sweetie," he said. "I know," I replied tiredly. Rubbing my forehead, I closed the bedroom door and made sure it was locked. The girls were in bed, but they could just as easily be awake as asleep and I didn't want either barging in on our conversation. Sex I wasn't worried about; no way was I having sex...

2 years ago
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Massage Therapy

If I wanted to have a truly erotic experience with you, I would first take you to a wonderful restaurant. There you would eat by candlelight and you would drink the wine you had always hoped you would find. The meal would be simple and delicious leaving you feeling satisfied and not overfull. We would share a dessert that would make the trip back to this restaurant worth it for the just it alone. Our taste buds would open the doorway to other pleasures. All of this would unfold slowly. We would...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Massage Therapy

This is a spin-off storyline from an earlier submission – “Crossing the Line”, with my adopted heroine re-defining her limits.  Alissa, or Ali as she likes to be called, is a modern day enigma, a person hard to understand or explain, inscrutable and definitely mysterious. The public image is one of propriety. At 41 years of age she has been married to her husband, James, for 20 wonderful years and remains as devoted to him now as she ever was. Ali is also the doting mother to her 10 year old...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
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Canine Therapy

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

2 years ago
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Sissy Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Jodis Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Jodis Therapy

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

Wife Lovers
1 year ago
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Alternate Therapy

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

2 years ago
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My Insurance paid massage therapy

I had back surgery and in my recovery some nerve damage surgery. My Neurologist suggested soft tissue massage.Sent me to a location near his office. When I arrived the lady who met me was Asian and spoke little English. She took me to one of the rooms and locked the door. Usually the person leaves while you get undressed. Yet she helped me get undressed, including my underwear. She told me to lay face down. She started with oils from the back of my neck to my feet. She was on top of me using...

3 years ago
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Physical Therapy

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

Masturbation
3 years ago
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Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Neighborly Massage Therapy

Our former neighbor Barbara was a sports massage ther****t. When we lived nearby, she and my wife would occasionally get together for drinks and gossip. It was through one of these meetings that I learned that Barbara's husband wasn't giving her the satisfaction she needed. This piqued my interest, although having always been faithful to my wife, nothing came of it.A few years later, we had moved away, though we'd stayed in the same town. Barbara had started a traveling practice, and contacted...

4 years ago
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Massage Therapy

Growing up, I always thought massages were either for spoiled rich people with nothing better to do that go to a spa, or for dirty guys to go and get off to handjobs (or more). But, when my wife's cousin went to school to become a massage ther****t she needed some guinea pigs to practice on, and of course I volunteered. She's cute, chubby, and I like to (very subtly, especially around my wife) flirt with her anyway. I figured it couldn't be a bad thing to have her hands all over me,...

1 year ago
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Aprils Radical Mental Therapy

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

2 years ago
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Sex Therapy

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

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Therapy

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

Reluctance
3 years ago
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Massage Therapy

This is a spin-off storyline from an earlier submission – “Crossing the Line”, with my adopted heroine re-defining her limits.   Alissa, or Ali as she likes to be called, is a modern day enigma, a person hard to understand or explain, inscrutable and definitely mysterious. The public image is one of propriety. At 41 years of age she has been married to her husband, James, for 20 wonderful years and remains as devoted to him now as she ever was. Ali is also the doting mother to her 10 year old...

4 years ago
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Daughters Incestuous Therapy 6 Familys Incestuous Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Mutual Therapy

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

1 year ago
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Mutual Therapy

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

3 years ago
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Therapy

"Doesn't everybody desire sexual pleasure?"This was the best opening I could muster in my first meeting with the counselor. Dr. Timothy was selected by my wife, Lou (short for Louise), of s*******n years."To some degree everyone desires sexual pleasure, Richard. Tell me why do you desire pleasure?"Lou had arranged the meeting after determining I needed help. In an intimate moment, I suggested we expand our sex life by adding a little spice—such as another woman. Lou didn't react right away, but...

2 years ago
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Replacement Therapy

Replacement Therapy By Cheryl Lynn This is a copyrighted fictional story. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. This is a forced feminine/dominant female story featuring sections of both physical and mental sexual cruelty. Such actions are not condoned by the author and just part of a story. If you do not like such stories then Do Not read or comment as you have been warned. Constructive criticism on style and grammar are welcome....

4 years ago
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Sarah Carerra 203 Family Therapy

Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: August 16, 2010) Chapter 3 - Family Therapy "That was your mom," Dad said while hanging up the phone as we approached the car. We had just left the set of 'The Tonight Show'. "She said that Kevin and his family have arrived. You...

3 years ago
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Hermaphrodite Hotel 6 In Therapy

In Therapy (part of the HH genre) TG adult fiction by talltglover. If you are offended by men or women having sex with transgenders or hermaphrodites, or live in an area where such activity is illegal, or are too young to be reading adult erotica, please do not continue. This story is unlike most of my other fiction, which concerns men turning into women (conceptually) or hermaphrodites and having sex with other men. This story was written as a special request, and is about women...

3 years ago
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Physical Therapy

  A few months ago I was driving on the freeway heading home from work when suddenly, a careless person who was talking on a cell phone and not paying attention to the flow of traffic smashed into the rear of my car at a very high rate of speed. The impact was very severe and the paramedics who arrived on the scene suggested that I should go to the hospital and get checked out. There was some stiffness in my back and neck, but I figured it would just go away, and I was really not in the mood...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Specialist therapy

I arrived at my non NHS clinic for specialized therapy. Greeted by the TV nurse I was shown in to the front reception area. I was informed that I would now have to go to the pre preparation room to be got ready for the Dr and the treatment. This was down some steep steps into a cold room kitted out with a patient waiting cage, a rack and a table. Next to the table was an array of items that were to be fitted to me. I was ordered to strip naked by the nurse. It was quite cold and being naked...

2 years ago
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Family Therapy

I licked my lips for a moment. "You want to invite me in with you two?" "Yes, you seem to like what you see, and you've put up with our fighting enough," Kate replied, leaning towards me and kissing me. "I wouldn't mind you joining us," she added, before grabbing a blanket and wiping my chest. "Care to join me, Stephen?" she pondered, prior to leaning down to my jugs. "Oh, you just went up even higher, Kate, yes, lick that nipple and make me feel good," I moaned, placing a hand on her head....

Incest
1 year ago
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Therapy

"And how does that make you feel, Bob?" "It used to make me angry, Ann, but now I just ignore it." "Bob, it would be better if you addressed me as Dr. Culver. Therapy is more effective if you take it seriously. A casual approach isn't good for either of us." "That's fine by me. Henceforth you may call me Mr. Canfield." "If you wish, but I've found using first names puts a patient more at ease." "I'm not a patient, I'm a customer. I'll go along with whichever you prefer,...

2 years ago
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Lana gives me sexual therapy

A big problem for those who are young, single, hot, rich and kinky is finding an outlet for their sexual appetites but not end up in the National Enquirer, messy relationships or in secret government databases for later coercion or fundraising. The word is that well connected elites have worked with Concierge Healthcare providers who already serve them with high-end sports injury and other therapies to develop private sexual clinics that can cater to those appetites. It is true but you...

3 years ago
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Lana gives me sexual therapy

These clinics employ Doctors in Physical Therapy (DPT) graduates who are serving their internships in Concierge Healthcare already and are provided opportunities to divide their work between Healthcare and the Clinic. When they serve in the clinic, they are paid well and able to pay down their student loans incurred to earn their DPT. The skills needed in the Clinics is not available academically but can be found on the indexed internet and in the deep web. There are limits on how far the...

3 years ago
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Fairy Tale Therapy

Geraldine sat with her elbow propped on the desk, forehead resting on her hand. She had just eaten the basket of goodies her granddaughter brought her for lunch. She was really going to have to talk to her daughter-in-law about letting the child go out by herself. She wasn’t old enough to go tripping through the forest. It just wasn’t safe. She sighed. No use postponing the inevitable. She hated conducting the fairy tale families’ group therapy sessions, but there was no one else qualified....

3 years ago
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Kyle Roberts HypnoTherapy

My name is Dr. Tiffany Strauss. I'm 32 years old and I have been practicing therapy for about seven years. While I take on many different patients, my office mostly focuses on family dysfunction, teenage depression, and other various younger patient issues. It's a job that I find extremely rewarding, as I know that a person's teenage years are the most crucial times in their life, so when I'm able to set these troubled youths onto a better path, I know that my work has tremendous value. I...

2 years ago
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BackDoor Physical Therapy

She pays me to help her out. By that I mean that once a week I come to her house, take her in the den, pull down her pants and finger her ass until she cums. Then I leave. She's a very busy woman.It started as physical therapy. She had injured her leg hiking, and her doctor ordered a few sessions of PT to help her stretch the muscles out as they healed. She's a stay-at-home mom going to school to learn some trade (I never did catch what), and otherwise just trying to take care of four kids...

Anal
1 year ago
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Strange Therapy

Author's Note: I would like to thank Elrod for the use of his characters, and words of encouragement, as well as his time helping me dispose of the worst of my grammatical and spelling errors. I would also like to thank Ellen Heyes for helping me with my writing. She tirelessly hammered me until I corrected some of the more implausible passages in the story. I enjoyed her frank and pitiless critiques as well as her words of encouragement. Thanks to her as well for allowing...

2 years ago
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Electroconvulsive Therapy

Electro-convulsive Therapy by G. Guignol        Luscious Lisa, stark naked, writhed sinuously as she tugged desperately, futilely trying to escape the heavy wooden chair. Its four legs were embedded securely in the concrete floor of the sealed soundproof underground chamber and she was tightly clamped to it so good luck with that, but a desperate girl’s gotta hope. Her arms were hooked over the top of the back of the chair.  Her dainty wrists were taped firmly together, secured by a tightly...

3 years ago
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Strange Therapy

?I’ll explain exactly what we’re doing and why, and why we’d like you to help out,? the supposed doctor said. I was only there because my occasional fuck buddy Dana asked me to. It was her standoffish friend Carrie who apparently needed my help for something. ?Carrie needs to essentially relive a tragic experience from her youth. When she was sixteen, she and her older sister were kidnapped by a group of young men. Carrie survived with fairly modest injuries, but her sister was tortured for...

1 year ago
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Teen Flashers Therapy

TEEN FLASHER'S THERAPY"You are deep in trouble, young lady," Brad heard his wife Lyn saying to his daughter, as she dragged her out of the car and into the house. "Go ahead and tell your father what you've been doing!"Ashley was a gorgeous looking 14 year old. She's always been a sweet little girl, smart, cute, well behaved, mommy and daddy's pride and joy. Lately, however, ever since she started filling out, growing curves, and turning quite rapidly into a stunning young woman, her personality...

3 years ago
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Penis Cream Therapy

Penis-Cream Therapy "Good morning Chad," she says with a smile, "I am Nurse Stacy. I'll be performingyour Penis-Cream Therapy today." She's wearing a professional white lab coat,short black skirt, nylons, and high-heels. Chad is clearly nervous, intimatedby her beauty, and stammers: "Good morning Nurse Stacy." She smirks to herself,catching his brief but predictable glance at her large breasts. They pressprovocatively against a semi-transparent dress shirt and separate the unbuttonedfront-V of...

3 years ago
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Family Therapy

"Shut the fuck up, Steven, so what if I got here your car back an hour late?! I'm sorry!" she yelled, coming towards me. "Mom, I swear, how is he my twin brother? We're almost nothing alike." "I don't know, Kate. Damn, what is it with you two lately?" I whined, turning to her. "You've been bickering like that nonstop for weeks now. You're twenty now, can't you get along? I mean, at least for my sake? You're the only kids I'll ever have, and we lost your dad a few years ago, too, so is there...

Incest
3 years ago
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Talaes from the Froglady Couple Therapy

Tales from the Frog-lady: Couple therapy by Sylvia Wechsel Chapter 1 - Introducing the Silvas Eduardo is the first one to wake up. He is still in that half sleep, half awake phase in which dream and reality mix, but even in this state he realizes something feels strange. In the 10 years of his marriage with Adriana, he slept in the same side of the bed, so the image he has from his bedroom is pretty much the same everyday. Now things seem to be out of place. It takes about 15...

2 years ago
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Therapy

I’d just returned from putting my wife on a plane to home. I was settling into an extended stay residence for six weeks of radiation therapy. My mood certainly wasn’t a happy one. There was a knock on my door and when I opened it there were two women and a man. They were carrying flowers, snacks, and a couple of bottles. The woman in front, beautiful but completely hairless, said, “Hi, welcome to our little world here. We are the welcoming team. May we come in?” I showed them into the small...

2 years ago
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Nine Memorable DaysChapter 50 New Nurse More Therapy

Breakfast was at seven-o-clock. The thirty something lady who delivered it had a grin a mile wide on her face as she looked from my face to my groin and back again. "What?" I asked while managing to keep a straight face. Oh I suspected what was on her mind but I wanted to embarrass the woman into telling me. Fat chance of that it turned out. She laughed as she poured out my black coffee for me. "You know very well what, young man. But, if you have to know, you're the talk of the...

1 year ago
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Loosening Up Book 6 SituationsChapter 30 Group Therapy

After breakfast on Saturday morning, Dave pulled Ann, Juan, Joan, and Joyce off to a separate table to which he also lured Bill Lewis. The group all knew each other in myriad ways. Ann was Bill’s ex-wife; he still loved her and after a long hiatus the pair had rekindled their sexual relationship with the encouragement and blessing of Juan – Ann’s lover and second husband. Joyce had started to see Dr. William Lewis, Bill, as she sought to heal from years of emotional, physical, and sexual...

3 years ago
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Daughters Incestuous TherapyChapter 6 Familyrsquos Incestuous Therapy

Group Session 2 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels It had been a week since I’d seen Jill Daniels and her daughter Mercedes. I was eager to hear how it went. They were both smiling as they walked in and began stripping off their clothes, joining me being naked in my office. If this worked out, this would be our final session. It made me so hopeful as Mercedes bounced with excitement, the fifteen-year-old girl stripping off her baby doll t-shirt, her round breasts coming into view. Her black...

4 years ago
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Massage Therapy

If I wanted to have a truly erotic experience with you, I would first take you to a wonderful restaurant. There you would eat by candlelight and you would drink the wine you had always hoped you would find. The meal would be simple and delicious leaving you feeling satisfied and not overfull. We would share a dessert that would make the trip back to this restaurant worth it for the just it alone. Our taste buds would open the doorway to other pleasures. All of this would unfold slowly. We...

2 years ago
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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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Blow Job Therapy

Author’s Note: Once there was a Dr. Mesmer from whence came the word ‘mesmerize.’ He had numerous descendents who also became mesmerizers. This story is about one of those descendents and written as several first person accounts, in a style similar to that of a script, because that’s what I do–write scripts and turn them into funny sex videos–which you can verify by doing a search on the word ‘stevesteelepresents’ via a major search engine. On with the story. Your feedback is appreciated. The...

2 years ago
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Now this is Therapy

“Bye Dad”, she said while bounding down the steps and walked to her car. He stood looking out of the storm door to enjoy the view as she walked away. Trying incredibly hard not to be obvious he snuck peeks of her every single chance he could. Standing just at 5’ and weighing around 105lbs she was slight and slender to say the least. Her tits were a small handful each, belly curved out ever so slightly and her ass was small but pronounced and so soft to squeeze. The sundresses she...

2 years ago
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Stress Therapy

As the computer booted she examined her reflection on the screen. Rachel was a pleasant woman, perhaps not a super-model, but she held her own against the “cheerleader” types. Her mother had always bragged about her combination of brains and beauty. Rachel didn’t completely dissagree, either; she had the classic Norweigan features, blonde hair, blue eyes, and a well proportioned body. A bit top heavy, pehaps, but there were worse things. He breasts were quite adequate for turning heads,...

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