Family Therapy
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"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 something I can do to make this better? I just don't know what to do, and you two have me ready to rip my hair out too. I've been more than patient with you both, so needs to happen," I made clear, turning back to the oven to stir.
"I'm sorry, Mom," she apologized, before hugging me for a few seconds. "I don't know what's been wrong with us. I know we were close after dad died, but I guess we drifted after that. He got his girlfriends, and I really think they changed him a bit. I know he was supposed to see Beth last night, so that's why he's so pissed off now. I just lost track of time," she explained, before a gap. "I'm sorry you have to like be our therapist here, I really am."
I sighed and hugged her again. I wasn't sure what to say or do, but I knew I wasn't helping out with a solution.
"Hey, Kate, could you at least give me a little gas money?" Steven asked, coming into the kitchen with us. "I'm not made of money."
I let go of her, and she dug into her pocket. "Here," she groaned, throwing some cash on the floor.
"Thank you, now was that so hard?" he complained, picking it up.
She clenched her fists and stood still, eyeballing him for a moment. I failed to speak, but I still had nothing to add.
Then he left, and she came back to me. "Damn it; it's happening again, Mom."
"What?"
She rubbed her face hard for a moment and shook a bit too. I had no idea, so I put down my ladle and turned back to her again.
"First, do I have your assurances that you're not gonna judge me?"
"Um," I muttered, putting my hands up. "Yes, but what are you talking about here?"
She couldn't look back at me and hit her palm a few times too, so I only became more curious about what was on her mind.
"What, Kate, obviously something is tearing you up inside, so it's gotta be something. Just please tell me you're not looking to murder him."
"No, Mom," she answered, viewing my face and even coming towards me. "I think I want to have sex with him," she divulged, before leaning back.
"What?" I inquired, raising my eyebrows.
"I know, I feel fucked up, to say the least, but I'm pretty sure it's true. I haven't even come to terms with it, really. I think I still deny it because it's screwed up, right?"
I rubbed my face a few times and even vibrated a bit myself.
"I know, I'm a sick freak, right?"
"No," I responded, bringing my hands down. "You want him to get into your panties?"
"Yes, and when I watched him pick up the money a few minutes ago, they got wet. I'm not saying I've enjoying arguing with him, but it's been arousing, Mom. I mean, I don't know why, but I just want to jump his bones. He's been a dick, but I can't help it," she whined, jumping up and down a tad. "Do you hate me, Mom?"
"What, no, of course not," I told her, before hugging her. "I just had no idea of this. I mean, when did this come up, though?" I pondered, before backing away.
"Last week, I was gonna talk to him about him borrowing some cash, and I just opened the door."
"When he was screaming last week?"
"Yes, let's just say I saw his junk. I caught him masturbating, and let's just say I liked what I saw."
My eyes widened, and I shivered at that. I stayed silent, and she remained by my side as she waited for me to say something. I still had no idea what to say to that, but of course, she needed something from me.
"So, what do you think?"
"I don't know, babe, that's a mouthful."
"Yeah, and I didn't even tell you right after that, I went back to my room to masturbate."
"Okay, I didn't need to know that."
"I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable," she said, before walking away.
"Whoa," I objected, grabbing her arm. "If you're gonna drop a bombshell like that, then give me a second to process it all."
"Okay, Mom, do you think I'm a freak?"
"No, of course not; I love you, just want you to be happy. I've just never heard of anything like this; I mean, an incest crush is not exactly common, Kate. Now you want him to just make love to you, or what exactly?"
"I don't know, but I feel I've omitted this from you for a week now, and that's not fair to you. You're our mom, and I just felt you should know. I can't imagine telling him; he'll just curse at me for supposedly making it up. I don't know what to make of it, but now you know."
"So, you're just gonna bottle it up?"
"I don't see anything good coming from telling him, Mom."
I sighed, but pecked her forehead. Then she left, and shortly after that, we had dinner. I couldn't help, but to keep thinking about that bombshell. I knew it was something big, but of course, she was still my daughter, and he was my son too.
'I can't help, but notice her eyeballing him from time to time. I have no idea why she'd make something that up, but she is showing it now. Maybe I didn't even notice it before.'
I had no idea about that, but there wasn't much chatter at that dinner.
Anyway, I met Kate in the kitchen as we both emptied our plates. "I think you should go after him if you want him, Kate. I mean, it's something out of left field, but still, I'd rather have you two being pissy at each other than for you to drool over him. Shit, you proved you do have a crush."
"Okay, Mom, I'll think about it," she whispered, before walking out of the kitchen.
I sighed, but then Steven walked in there with me. "I'm sorry about that, Mom."
"What are you talking about, son?"
"The awkward silence, I know Kate, and I have been going at it a lot lately. I know we've kind of put you in the middle too. Although, something I didn't whine to you about last week, she just walked into my room when I was undressed."
"Oh, really?"
"Yes," he answered, closing the gap. "Maybe we're just trying to piss each other off now, but I don't know why, though. I mean, I love her, and I'll never stop, but we're like exes, you know what I mean? We just piss each other off by walking, it seems. I want us to get better; I don't want you to think that I like it this way. She was just late with my car and barely left any gas in it too. I don't think she did either on purpose, but still, I just don't know what to think."
"Well, I have an idea, why don't you two go out and do something together some time? I mean, see a movie, or play miniature golf. See what happens with that, just let your bullshit go a bit, and then you'll know what happens. I'd certainly like my kids to get along again because this is getting rather uncomfortable."
"You mean, go on like a brother/sister date? You don't think that's weird?"
"Are you planning on having sex, Stephen?" I giggled for a few seconds, before I bit down on my bottom lip.
"No, but do you think we should have sex?"
I shrugged my shoulders and broke eye contact for a moment as I rubbed my face. I felt like he just mindfucked me or something. Considering what Kate told me, I felt a little lite headed then.
"Mom, can I confess something to you?"
"Sure," I answered, dropping my hand.
"I think I have a crush on her."
"What?"
"Yes, because a few days ago, I actually bit my tongue because I found a pair of her panties on the bathroom floor. I don't know even know why, but I picked up and tingled a bit. I've seen her underdressed before, but I couldn't help, but to picture her nude."
My eyes widened again, and I smiled somewhat too.
"So, you don't think I'm weird?"
"No, dude, not at all; I just didn't see this coming. I'm not gonna lie, this is a little weird, but I still love you," I consoled him, before hugging him. 'Are you serious? Both of my kids fight all the time, but want to fuck each other?'
Then I let go of him. "Have you considered telling her? I mean, what if it led to you two being closer and not fighting all the time. Why don't you ask her out? Just take her to the movies or something simple?"
"I have no idea, Mom, but I can't see that ending well. We've been fighting, and I fully admit that I haven't made it better, and I don't see it working out."
"Okay, I won't force it on you, but I think you should tell her."
He nodded and pecked my cheek before walking away. I couldn't help, but rub my face with both hands. I also giggled somewhat and jiggled because I couldn't get over the irony.
"I need the shower, sis!" he yelled.
"So, that's good; they're still gonna freak out on each other."
The next couple of weeks went by, and they kept arguing about stupid shit. The only thing on my mind was that they both wanted to bone each other. I knew incest was technically wrong, but it seemed like the odd, but perfect solution.
I still didn't want to make a move for them, but of course, they didn't seem willing to put themselves out there. I bit my tongue and just calmed my nerves as much as possible, but they weren't making it easy.
"Come on, Kate, I need my iPod back!" I heard him yelp.
"I told you I lost it! You having a shit fit about it isn't gonna make it magically appear!" she screamed back.
"Fuck it," I whined, before stomping my way to her bedroom. "Shut the hell up already, you two!"
"Mom, she lost my iPod, and I need it now."
"I'm sorry, but you are blasting me for it isn't helping, Stephen!" she howled back, getting up in his face.
"Damn it, cut it out!" squealed, separating them. "You two are driving my nuts. Why can't either of you just be adults and not freak at each other? I'm not about to lose my damn mind, now sit down, both of you!"
They both took deep breaths and did that.
"Now, this is more than old; it's bullshit. I know you two love each other, so now, what is it gonna take for you two to get along? I mean really, what? Because I'm getting ready to tell you both to move out or something. I'm at my wits' end, and I want to yelp, so please, tell me what needs to be done now."
Neither of them could look at each other, but crossed their arms. They also bit down on their bottom lips, so I knew what was really on their minds, but I still didn't want just to open up that can of worms. I brought them out to the living room and had them sit on the couch.
"So, either of you got anything you'd like to tell each other?"
"Like what, Mom?" Kate asked.
"Okay, it seems like you two really need therapy. So, Stephen, say one nice thing about your sister."
He slowly peeked at her and licked his lips. "You have pretty brown hair, sis."
"That's good, now you, Kate."
She took a deep breath and looked at him. "I think you're handsome, Stephen."
"Good, now tell each other you love one another."
"I love you," they both said unenthusiastically.
"Say it like you mean it; you're both the only siblings you're ever gonna have."
"I love you," they both spoke louder.
"Now hug each other."
I crossed my arms as I saw them do that for the first time in a long time. They held each other for a moment, and I smiled at them too. I clenched my fists and hoped maybe just one of them would spill their guts, but then they let go of each other.
They leaned away, but neither of them said a word after that. I stood there for a moment and glared at my kids as they both knew they individually confessed their crushes before. Once again, I seemed to be clueless about what to do.
"So, is that all either of you have to say to each other? Either of you have anything else to tell the other? Anything to get off your chest, even if it's hard?" I asked, before sitting in between them. "Just anything that might come to mind?" I pondered, taking a hand from each of them.
Both of them still refused to talk.
"Okay, so are you two confirming that you're done fighting with each other, or what?"
"I don't know, Mom," Stephen added.
"I have an idea," I said, getting up again. "Why don't you two cuddle together? Get close to each other, and stay that way. Then maybe you'll remember what's like to be that close, like when dad passed. Just try it for me."
They both peeked at each other again, but didn't speak. After a minute, Kate did come to him, and they wrapped their arms around each other with her lying on him. I jiggled a bit, but made sure not to give myself away.
They cuddled together, but neither of them looked at me. I surely knew my kids both had to be thinking about hooking up with the other, but it was still unclear if either of them would tell the other.
After five minutes, she leaned off him a tad. "I'm sorry I was late with your car, and I left little gas in it, and everything else. I love you."
"I'm sorry too, you're my sister, and I shouldn't just go off on you for such small crap. I love you, sis."
Then they took each other's hands, but bit down on their lips again. It seemed like it could happen, but I didn't throw a party just yet.
"Stephen, may I kiss you?"
He nodded, and she gently grabbed his neck and pushed her lips onto his.
They kissed for ten seconds, before she parted her lips. "Was that okay?"
"Yes, you're an amazing woman, Kate."
"Thank you, and you're a great twin brother too."
They stared at each other for a moment.
"Don't stop now; you were on a roll."
"Mom, you want us to kiss?" Kate pondered.
"Yes, do whatever you need to do, pretend like I'm not here if you want," I offered, getting off the couch. "Fuck, I know you two want to get together, so just do it."
They both glanced at each other again, but didn't speak. Although, Stephen and Kate did slather their lips and rubbed each other a bit too. Then they both lay down on the couch, but with her still on top of him. They calmly pressed their lips together again and made out, unlike siblings.
I already knew they wanted each other, even if they didn't understand why. Nevertheless, it didn't stop them from getting closer that way. I stood up, eyeballed them again, and enjoyed the sight, even though I didn't quite understand why either.
They kissed ever so slowly and kept at it for over five minutes, but after that, he gently pushed her lips off his. "Sis, I think I want you to have sex with you."
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, do you hate me now?"
"No, of course not," she stated, before kissing him. "We love each other through everything, even if sometimes we don't say it or express it properly. I already kind of told mom I wanted to have sex with you, Stephen."
"You did?"
She nodded, and he kissed her again. "I told her the same about you, but I thought you wouldn't like it."
"No, I love it, actually. Now make love to me, twin brother."
"Right in front of mom?"
They both peeked at me.
"I can leave if you need me to," I said, moving sideways.
"No, it's fine, Mom; I guess we know what you were getting at now."
I nodded, but then her hands went down to her shorts.
He stopped her, though. "Are you sure, sis? Once we do it, we can't undo it."
"Yes, just don't cum inside me, okay?"
He nodded and kissed her one more time, before undoing his shorts. They both pushed down their own shorts and undergarments. I vibrated like my own vibrator, and I sure knew how I felt about them hooking up by then.
Before he could reach down to his rod, she actually leaned up and grabbed it. They didn't talk, but they both smirked at each other. She stroked it just a little bit so that I couldn't get a good look at his wood, but she seemed happy with the size.
Then she calmly guided it to her pussy. "Stick it in, Stephen," she implored him, releasing it.
He blew her a kiss, and she returned the favor before he did just that. My eyes widened as far as possible, and I swallowed too. Neither of them spoke a word, but I actually saw my son making love to my daughter as he grabbed her thighs.
He let it thrust as quickly as a snail would go by them. I couldn't help, but feel my crotch, and I felt a big wet spot there. I couldn't help, but love the scenario as I actually saw it. I saw Kate's small bush, too, every time his cock came back out.
Although, he didn't let thrust very much. I could only guess they both wanted to feel each other first before they got too physical. They both breathed steadily, and I could tell they were having issues holding it together.
Nevertheless, it didn't seem that my presence there was distracting them. I felt quite a few drops of sweat coming down my body, so I had to let my hand into my shorts. I did it slowly and felt my twat.
I jolted when I felt how wet it was at the thought of seeing my kids have sex. Even though Stephen was thrusting his cock very slowly, they let off the incest vibe, and I got high off it. Neither of them spoke, but shot each other lusty looks.
I couldn't even get a good look at her cherry to see if it was a good fit or not, but they seemed to make it work. They both were sweating their asses off as well, even though they were making love to such a small degree.
They seemed to have chemistry, even if they didn't talk, but then again, it could be that obvious that they didn't need to speak of it. Stephen wasn't shy about leaning back down to her from time to time to kiss her too.
So, they had love and intimacy coming out the wazoo, even though they were siblings. That happened as I rubbed my slit ever so slowly and let my juice even go down my legs. So, as they presented the taboo world of incest, I couldn't hate it.
Every time his cock went back in, they both shook a bit. So, they were both enjoying each other on their first sexual outing. I certainly didn't know either hot long either of them could last, but I was sure I'd be milking them every second they went on screwing.
With them going at such a slow speed, they also made sure to massage each other somewhat. So, they were both invested in the intimacy and loving it too. I wasn't about to dance in the end zone because I got to them to do it, but it was still making me feel pretty good.
I masturbated to my kids and relished it just as much they were. I wasn't sure if they noticed or not, but they failed to say anything about it. I even pushed down my shorts a bit, so I had better access to my twat.
Both of them moved around somewhat, but seemed pretty still for the most part. Stephen and Kate were calm even under such a taboo scenario. They both relaxed their breathing and just soaked in each other as Stephen just made sweet love to his sister.
He maintained a small gap between them and had her smiling back at him too. I wasn't sure how either of them would compare their siblings to other people they had been with, but it seemed like both of them knocked the past partners they both had.
"I love you, Kate."
"I love you too, Stephen. Can you hold your load?"
"Yes, but not forever."
"You may cum all over my snatch, but not in it, okay?"
"Don't worry," he muttered, dropping to her. "I'm not looking to piss you off again, I swear," he made clear, before kissing her.
They wrapped their arms around each other yet again and made out for a minute. I had to get down on my knees and get a closer look at them. I saw their lips coming together and surely bringing out the love too. I couldn't see their genitals then, but I knew they were still doing it. I saw him vibrating, so she was driving him nuts.
"Oh, yes, get your sister, son, show her how much you love her," I giggled.
That didn't stop them from kissing each other, but her hands did move down to his butt. She rubbed him down there and made him shake even more. It appeared he was gonna need to shoot soon, and he had his warning, but he kept going with her.
Although, he brought his lips off hers after a few minutes. "Holy shit, you're an amazing kisser."
"So are you, and you're getting sweaty, so you should probably take your shirt off too."
He immediately leaned up, let his wood out, and took off his shirt. He helped her up and allowed him to strip her as well. As she was just in her bra, he calmly brought his hands to her back and undid it.
"Wow, you have one nice rack here, sis."
"And you have a great cock, bro," she added, grabbing it. "You may feel them or my cherry, I don't mind."
He slowly brought his hands to her moneymakers and jolted too.
"Oh, you two are too much," I moaned.
"Mom, are you masturbating?" Kate asked.
"Yes."
"You should probably get naked too then; at least we won't be the weird ones," she offered, before turning back to him. "So you told mom you wanted to have sex with me?"
"Yes, and told her the same?" he pondered as I stripped myself.
"Yes, does that mean we're weird?"
"Probably, sis, but wow, you have soft hands."
"To be clear, you like my tits better, though, right?"
"Yes, sis," he replied, before kissing her. "You have a beautiful body."
He clutched her jugs, even though they were closer to half-gallon milk jugs, and he loved it. It only made her stroked his wood even faster. Their lips stayed together in that position for the time being, but I still heard moans escaping his mouth.
Then as I was completely naked, I got a closer look at her, giving him one mean hand job. They let the sexual connections thrive, and it couldn't show better as they glared at each other for a moment like that. He had to jerk a bit, but didn't throw her off her game.
Although, he had to bring his head back after another moment. "Holy shit, Kate, I gotta cum."
She didn't speak to that and peeked at his wood. A few seconds later, he had no choice, but to unleash his load. He couldn't see it, but he felt it. Both Kate and I eyeballed his cock as it out its shots upon her nude body.
She had it aimed up towards her melons, but surely let it go all over. She shivered a bit herself because of the thrills and milked Stepehn for all he was worth. She never stopped actually rubbing his johnson and got out all she could.
Immediately after he was done, she pushed him down to his butt, and she climbed on top of him. She snatched his rod and guided it back to her pussy. Then she got on her knees and began riding him.
"Feel your sister's ass now, horndog," she ordered him, grabbing his shoulders.
He did just that as I sat next to them. Neither of them protested, even as I was naked. I noticed they both checked me out at least for a few seconds each, but they definitely had something else to deal with then.
They maintained a small gap there, and she let her tits shake somewhat. He couldn't help, but to check them out. Needless to say, I had to see them too, not that I was suddenly a lesbian, but because she was my daughter and they were fucking, I had to like the sight.
She let her twat thrust off his pecker, and they were both grinning at each other. He firmly grabbed her butt and kept her in place so that she could go off her leash. She got off on him liking her so much, and I could tell when they started that he did like her a little more.
Nevertheless, they both let the love and lust skyrocket by then. She fucked the shit out of him like that, and he certainly added in his own thrusts. All the while, I just sat there and assaulted my MILF cherry like mad to the image of them doing it.
I got to see her pussy lips moving around as her body maneuvered, so they successfully wooed me like mad. I couldn't help it, so my hand went back and forth on my cherry relentlessly, and I certainly soiled the couch too.
I moaned and shook, but they sucked each other into each other, and there was no going back. Kate wasn't bouncing quite enough for his pecker to come out of her cunt, but it was getting close, though.
They seemed like one giant time bomb together and just looking to go off sooner or later. My kids both appeared like they were both having seizures, just going nuts. I couldn't wait for one of them to start roaring, but there was no telling how much they could take as they had each other.
Stephen did yank her back to him after a few minutes and pasted his lips back to hers. They both giggled somewhat, so they let their brother/sister love flaunt too. After a couple of minutes, he grabbed her thighs and made her go back a tad.
Then he inserted his force better and made her cherry thrust off his member even better. She grabbed his arms and held him tight too. So, they locked up their grips and fucked each other perfectly. Then her cherry actually came off his wood, but she immediately grabbed it and realigned it every time.
"Don't look at my face, view my flopping tits, Stephen. You're lucky I'm horny, or I'd never invite you to look at them. You better take advantage of me while you can."
"Kate, I'd never take advantage of you," he made clear, halting movement.
"Oh, shut up; I know what you mean. I know you wouldn't do anything horrible or cum inside me on purpose, so just fuck your twin sister and not worry about such things."
He nodded and let the bouncing resume. I had to chuckle a bit because their relationship soared most definitely, and I wasn't sure what the future had in store for them. I was having the time of my life pleasuring myself to them.
I felt my heart rate going through the roof, and my entire body felt like I was in a sauna too. Despite what Kate said about eyeballing her boobs, he couldn't. He needed to watch her face and see her react to pleasure.
She had her hands down on his stomach then and allowed him to do all the work. He tired himself out a lot faster that way, but he was doing probably the best thing he could do with his sister.
Her boobs shook even more, that way, and he had to check them out too. I could see it plastered all over both of their faces; they found each other to be incredibly attractive and wanted to fuck more than anything else.
She rode him like she mastered riding a bike. Once she realized how easy and fun it was, she wasn't about to stop, and he wanted to buy an all-access pass for her too. I could tell they both tried to keep themselves under control, but with every thrust, their defenses went down.
My hand went all over my twat and I indeed never felt so turned on by masturbating before in my life. They both sucked each other's life forces out, but also gave each other such great reasons to love each other so much more.
"Oh, I see the metaphorical hearts coming off you two now; dare I ask, do you two love each other a bit more now?"
"Yes, Mom, you gave birth to a stunning woman. You have a great body, sis," he moaned, halting movement.
"Thank you, bro, I'm glad to hear that, but I never thought I'd hear that even if I did tell you I wanted to fuck you."
"Well, you're hearing it now, Kate," he moaned, rubbing her figure all over for a moment. "Wow, you have skin softer than a cloud, and of course these breasts," he let out, before his hands got on them too. "I mean damn, these are as superb as hell. Maybe they're not huge, but I love them, sis."
"Thank you," she added, before kissing him. "We must be good looking if mom wants to masturbate to us."
"It's true," I replied, before pecking both of them.
He leaned up to her again and encased his arms around her. They made out like lovers as his cock remained inside her. I still didn't know how long he could hold his load, but I trusted him not to shoot inside her still.
'Judging by how he's grabbing her butt, kissing her, and rubbing their bodies together, he could pop at any second, but he keeps going with her like he's gonna die if he doesn't. He's still managing to thrust his schlong just a little bit, so he is committed. Oh, he is moaning now.'
"Sis, I gotta cum now."
She swiftly got him and took his pecker in both hands. "Then shoot your sister's knockers, Stephen," she implored him, stroking it.
Once again, it didn't take him long to shoot his load, and once he did, he cheesed. She looked at his rod as it unleashed that white stuff on her yet again. She doled it out evenly to both of her tits as he let out four shots.
"Thank you again, twin brother; you must love me."
"I do, sis."
"You're not ready to stop, though, are you?"
"No, I can go all night long with mom watching if you'd fancy."
"We'll see about that," she added, before taking his wood into her mouth.
"I love you, I love you, I love you, and I love you some more, Kate, you're awesome," he moaned, setting his hands on her head. "I'll scream at you at the top of my lungs if it gets you to do this again."
"No, that's working the system, that's not okay, buster," I giggled, pushing him.
He lay back as much as possible and endured the oral pleasure of his sister's mouth on his johnson. She kept her eyes on his for the time being and didn't thrust her lips too much, but she had Stephen going nuts.
He couldn't look at her, but she looked at me. I blew her a kiss, and she smiled at me the most she could. I wasn't about to wipe it in either of their faces that I was right, but of course, I had to smile back at her, and she certainly knew it.
She moved her lips slowly and kept her hands at the base of his rod too, but she still didn't take too much of it into her mouth just yet. I let my eyes go between them several times and tried to pay them equal attention.
Even though I came so much, I nearly felt like I lost weight; I kept playing with my pussy nonstop, almost like when I first discovered masturbation again. They provided the perfect material to go on forever.
"Good thing you just made me cum, sis," she moaned, glancing back at her. "Otherwise, I'd probably shoot again already. Holy shit, you're diabolical," she said, before a gap. "Oh, now you look away, woman," he laughed, caressing her head.
Neither of them spoke a word for a little while, but they did look at each other on and off numerous times. She never released his rod, and she sure let more of it into her mouth as she couldn't look at him.
His hands never came off her head, but he did move his head around and vibrated after only a couple of minutes to deal with the pleasure. I made sure not to touch either of them to be affected by each other, except them seeing me masturbate to them.
She increased her speed somewhat, but not much at any time. She wanted to please him more, but not sacrifice intimacy. After a few minutes, he had to start jiggling a lot more, including moving forwards and backward, and from side to side, but didn't throw her off her game.
"Oh, shit, Kate, you're fucking amazing. I swear, I've never felt so good before in my life," he moaned, before lying back again. "I'm sorry, my cock isn't bigger, but you have no issue getting the whole thing in your mouth. You must be a fucking... no, I'm not gonna say that," he laughed.
She released then. "Say what?" she pondered, stroking it.
"No, I don't want to piss you off."
"It's okay, you can tell me."
"Grade 'A' cocksucker, happy?"
"Yes," she answered, leaning towards him to kiss him. "If that's what you think, then call me that," she made clear, before sucking his wood again.
"Come on, lean up and snuggle with her a bit. Show her how much you love her," I implored Stephen, pushing him a bit.
He followed my order, caressed her head a bit more. I couldn't see her face by then, but I didn't mind. He displayed the love a bit better and kept moaning too.
"You're a good twin sister, sis; it just took this happening for me to see it. I'm sorry, but better late than never, right?"
I couldn't see her respond, but then he slanted his head back. I couldn't resist getting a better look then. I calmly got off the couch and saw my daughter giving my son one sloppy, but hot blow job. I had to keep rubbing my twat, so it just got hotter seeing the action so close.
He brought his hands back so I could see it even better and blew me a kiss. I blew one back and watched her as closely as possible. I saw her leaving behind saliva and heard the sucking sounds even better that way too.
All the while, he tried to deal with the pleasure, and I also knew I'd get to see him shoot his load so much closer that time. Kate sped up her lips a little more then as I was so close, but I didn't speak to that.
She looked at me several times, but didn't touch me either. She just kept her hands at the base of his cock and sucked like the dirty young woman she was. I certainly had no idea they both confessed their crushes a few weeks before they wanted to fuck.
Although, as I saw Kate blowing her brother so close, it was like seeing Santa Clause deliver Christmas presents. I loved it and relished it as if I'd never seen this hot action ever again. Even though it was just her thrusting her lips up and down, making him going insane, I couldn't think of a better image.
"Fuck yes, sis, just like that; you know just how to suck a dick. I feel you pressuring my cock, and rubbing those lips ever so slowly too. Oh, yes, I won't work the system, but I hope you let me feel your mouth again at some point because I love it. Suck it for as long as you can, or until you make me shoot again. I'll be sure not to shoot down your throat unless you want me to, that is."
She shook her head no and even applied more pressure to the base. I saw her holding it so much more tightly, but for a good reason. She sped up her thrusts again and got him to look away once again.
"Oh, yes, sis, fuck what I said before, I like those lips going faster. Oh, it feels so good that it hurts. You're the fucking bomb, I swear. Make my cume explode like a bomb for everyone here to enjoy. I'll let it go wherever you want, I promise; just keep going and make me love you so much more than I ever thought possible. I love you again, Kate."
"Oh, you found the way to his heart now, Kate, you better milk him now, stockpile that love right now, because you never know, you might keep his car for too long. Then shove the love in his face, babe. Do it and make him love you so damn much that he'll let you keep his car all weekend."
Neither of them spoke to that, but the message was clear. They fucked like lovers and conjured an incest love so strong then that I wasn't even sure what was to come afterward. I just knew they had some excellent sibling love going on, and I got to be their mom.
I stayed within sniffing distance of her and watched her suck his cock and him deal with the pleasure. He shook more and more and certainly gave all the signs that he'd need to pop again, but she kept going on him like mad.
He hadn't given the word yet, but it was undoubtedly gonna happen soon. Whether or not either of them would want to keep going after that remained to be seen, but I was hopeful. They said they'd go all night long, and I was willing to watch all night too.
"I'm hoping you let me watch you two during all the time you two want to fuck. I love this side of you two, I thought it was possible when you both spilled your guts to me, but now, I can't believe there was a time, you know, just an hour ago before you two hooked up like this. Shit, you're both smoking hot, but you're making him go nuts, Kate. Yes, suck that dick so hard that you make him unleash a river."
"Damn, Mom," he added, peeking at me.
"It's your fault, dude," I added, feeling her neck. "Yes, suck it, Kate, suck it hard. Keep that entire schlong in there, and dare I ask: is it vibrating in there? Is it getting bigger too?"
"Yes, and yes, Mom, trust me, I know," he moaned, scrubbing her head. "Do what mom said, sis; you're so close now."
She giggled somewhat, but released it. "Neither of you is my boss," she made clear, stroking his wood. "If you want to watch, Mom, that's okay for now, but if it becomes an all the time thing, it'll be weird. Stephen and I will need some private family therapy time, okay?"
"Okay, hun," I responded, before kissing her on the lips. "I love you both so much."
"The feeling is mutual, Mom," he moaned, covering his face.
Then we both viewed his schlong again and watched him as he needed to unload yet again. "You want to share his cum, Mom?"
"I'd love that, Kate," I replied, coming close to him. "Give your mommy, Stephen," I added, letting my tits towards his cock.
She rubbed and made sure we both got some of his seed that time. I wasn't planning on getting in on their action at all, but she invited me in there, and I couldn't say no to that. So, from one second to the next, I joined the incest party.
I felt my son's cum on mu jugs, and I jolted from it, even though I only got a couple of small streams. I loved nonetheless, and I instantly felt the sexual passion they displayed ever so vividly.
"Oh, thank you for that; you both rock," I praised them, backing away.
"Well, Mom, would you like to join us now officially?"
Sissy Therapy by Kate "Great practice, guys! If we keep working hard, we have a real shot at the conference title," Coach Jones addressed the thirty or so high school boys gathered around him. The boys were sweaty and tired, but the coach's praise momentarily raised their spirits. "Smith nice passing out there. Keep up the good work." Fifteen year old Billy Smith grinned cockily. "Sure, Coach. After all, I am the greatest!" The other boys moaned at Billy's arrogance. Coach...
Having settled comfortably on the therapist's couch, Marge was visibly nervous. "So let's get started. How are you feeling today, Marge?" "I guess, okay, Dr. Sigberg. I'm nervous and tired. I didn't get any sleep again last night." "Can you tell me what kept you awake, Marge?" "Not really, doctor. You know, I really don't think these therapy sessions are working." "Marge, it takes time. This is only your third session. Dealing with sexual dysfunction is a lengthy process. If there was a pill...
SeductionGroup Therapy By: philosopher1112 Revised and Updated (Thank you all for your comments. I've been puttering away at this story for such a long time, and now I have a fairly large update. I hope it is at least adequate.) Chapter 1, in which I am introduced to the other members of the group. Slipping into the comfortably dim room, I took a seat and tried to put aside my long-standing suspicion that psychiatrists were the modern equivalent of witch doctors. Even if the name of my...
(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...
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...
"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...
SeductionA 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...
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...
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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...
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 LoversMy 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...
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...
MasturbationIt 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...
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...
“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 Sexmy 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(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...
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...
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...
"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...
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....
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...
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...
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 SexI 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...
"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,...
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...
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...
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....
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...
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...
AnalBrock 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...
Straight SexAuthor'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...
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...
?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...
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...
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...
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...
My name is Royule James White; most people call me Roy. I'm considered mixed race. My mother is Hawaiian and my dad is a black American. So, I guess that makes me a black Hawaiian American. Dad never called himself an African American. He would always say, " My great-grandparents were born in America, my grandparents were born in America, my parents were born in America and I was born in America, so that makes me an American. And if I have a dark complexion they can call me a black proud...
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...
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...
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...
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...
"Hey! Stop it Mark! Give me my phone back", yelled Amy. "No! why'd you tell Madison I liked her?", I said. She obviously did it to spite me. I'm Mark Smith, and that was my sister Amy. We're fighting (again) because she told I girl I liked I liked her. What? What's so bad about that? You just don't do that. "Hey Mark, just give it back to her!" Skylar said. "Fuck off Skylar", Amy said. As you can see, we have lot's of family troubles. I'm always fighting with my siblings, and my mom is always...
IncestAuthor’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...
“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...
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,...
My wife and I have been married for nine years. Our sex life has been what most would consider cold with no passion. I have understood though and that’s why I have hung in there. Due to issues in her past that she has told me about. This has been very frustrating for me because I want so much to make love to my wife and can’t because she feels so dirty about sex and just wants it over with as quick as possible. It’s so sad because she is beautiful and has never learned the pleasures making love...
*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...
Hello Shawn. Please come in and have a seat. I’ve read over your file. I see that you’re having some problems with stress and it’s affecting the quality of your orgasms. So what we’re going to do is work on some relaxation techniques and and then I’m going to help you learn to prolong and intensify your sexual pleasure. These are things you’ll practice during masturbation but you’ll be soon be able to apply them to your sexual encounters with a partner as well. I want you to know that you can...
I couldn't breathe, my whole midsection was tensing up as he deepened inside me. I moaned and expelled all the air from my lungs and took a deep breath. I already knew that this would be a challenge but I had no idea that it would be so enormous. He was an alpha, by all means, he shoved it inside and split me open like I was disposable, which I was to him most likely.But why do I care?I'm a brainless fuck doll and a sorry excuse of a man, I should bite the sheets, remain silent and be thankful....
CrossdressingDr. Helen Smith was a smoking hot blond. She had a pale, white, milky complexation and curves in all the right places. However, her best features by far were her legs. She had long slender legs with jaw-dropping carves and toned thighs. Her feet were always pedicured and just beautiful, with high arches and red nail polish. The first time I saw her she was wearing a flowery summer dress and sandals. I was rock hard I'm surprised I didn’t cum.After a couple months in therapy and talking about...
FetishOver the years I've had back trouble that has bothered me to a lesser or greater degree. Don't ask! Sven the younger broke his back as an idiot teenager. Could have been worse, I guess. If nothing else it makes me aware of what the weather is about to do, but it has caused me grief off and on ever since. During one of the times when it was being more than a passing nuisance, I was willing to try anything, and a friend recommended a special lady and I gave her a call. So by accident I found a...
CheatingMy wife and I have been married for nine years. Our sex life has been what most would consider cold with no passion. I have understood though and that’s why I have hung in there. Due to issues in her past that she has told me about. This has been very frustrating for me because I want so much to make love to my wife and can’t because she feels so dirty about sex and just wants it over with as quick as possible. It’s so sad because she is beautiful and has never learned the pleasures making love...
ExhibitionismGarage TherapyBy Denuded Man-berriesI have been living with my girlfriend for 20 years and we have always had a great sex life. Every now and then we like to spice things up to get out of the routines we fall into.We have been thinking more outercourse would be called for so when the time came to get busy, we went to the bedroom. Once on the bed, I gently guided her smooth feet in the air, rocked her sensuous body back by the shanks, and made my way between her lush, peach-pink thighs; French...
My name is Evelyn, and if you've been following my story so far you'll know what an amazing time I've been having since my divorce. All starting when I met Claire at the spa and she gave me a massage that turned into my first lesbian sex. Since then, Claire and I, and our friend Melanie, have been having a lot of fun with each other – and I like to think that we've shared that fun with a couple of lucky guys along the way.Once the initial excitement of making love to another girl had subsided...
I had to go see a sex ther****t because I was addicted to jerking off. Little did I know she had a surprise waiting for me when i got there. I sat down and she got right to the questions. "So how long have you been jacking off" She asked. I said "about 20 years now" She nodded her head and asked " Do you watch porn when you jerk off?" I said "Yeah every time" She said "Good. How many times a day do you jack off" I said "all depends sometimes once, If i get a really good scene I try to break my...