Written by rozexxy
26 Dec 2010
The Sex Therapist
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I received two new patients one day, a couple who had been married for 15 years. They were both in their late thirties and looked like your average middle-class couple. He was tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed, and very handsome. She of course, was the matching wife. The same blond good looks as her husband, with a beautiful body. Now I don't know why people think doctors are immune from normal sexual urges. I surely am not. They were both wonderful looking people and I felt an attraction to them both.
She had nice large breast, long slender legs and a fine-looking arse. He had a firm chest, muscled arms and his arse could easily compete with hers for sexiest. I tell you, being bi-sexual you have the best of both worlds.
I asked them to sit down and after the usual getting-to-know-you chitchat we got down to business. I asked them what the problem was. They both looked at each other and seemed uncomfortable and embarrassed. Finally John, the husband, took the initiative.
"Doctor, we've been married for many years and I think my wife is beautiful and I love her dearly but.... I am not sexually attracted to her anymore."
"Hmmmmm," I said. Damn, if you don't want her I'll take her, my inner self was saying. "Go on"
"We've tried everything. Role-playing, new positions, new places, sexy outfits but nothing seems to work. I just can't get it up for her and when I do it's only so-so". He looked crest-fallen and she looked ready to cry.
"Jane?" I asked her while eyeing her cleavage. She was wearing very low cut blouse and I was enjoying the view.
"It's true,” she said. "We've done some crazy things in the past few months but nothing seems to work."
"What kind of things?" I asked, not out of professional interest but out of curiosity. "Tell me in detail please."
"Well," Jane said glancing at her husband. "We rented some videos one time and watched those while we had sex."
BORING, I though, meanwhile I nodded my head. "Yes? Go on, I'm sure there's more to it than that."
John said, "We bought toys and used them on each other."
"John really seemed to like it when I used the vibrator on him," Jane chimed in.
They went like that for a while, describing very tame sexual games that I had tried when I was a teen. Just when I was beginning to think that this was going to be a snooze-fest John surprised me.
"But I do have this fantasy and when all else fails I can usually count on it to get me hard. I've been using it to masturbate since I was a boy."
"Uh-huh...." I mumbled, not really interested at this point.
There was a pause and John and Jane looked at each other. They were both reluctant to talk and it made me curious.
"Well," John said. "I guess like any normal guy I've always had a fantasy of seeing two women together."
They looked at me as if expecting applause. When I didn't say anything John continued, "That's why we are here. A friend at work said that you are the best therapist he has ever been to and that you are willing to do anything to help a patient."
At that I was hooked. They way they were both looking at me, the way that Jane was dressed that day, low cut, tight blouse and tiny little skirt, I knew what they wanted. But I wanted to hear the words.
"And what do you think I can do for you?" I asked, looking at Jane particularly.
After a moment of silence Jane seemed to understand what I wanted. She slowly stood up and walked over to my desk. She sat on the edge of the desk and leaned towards me, allowing me to see down her blouse. She was not wearing a bra and I saw a pair of nice plump breasts, beautifully tanned and with two rock hard nipples.
"I want you to fuck me," she said. "I want you to make me come."
I looked up at her face and saw that she was a little embarrassed but determined to do this. Looking past her I saw John leaning forward, watching very intently. By the way Jane was sitting and by the length of her skirt I knew John was getting a good view of her arse. I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing any panties.
"How about it, Doctor?" he asked hopefully. "You would really be helping us out. You would solve our problem."
I glanced down at his lap and noticed a bulge. I liked to turn men on and obviously John was ready to go. It was Jane's turn now.
I slowly reached up and placed my head on her breast, feeling her hard nipple through her blouse. I gently rubbed it between my fingers and gave it a little tweak. She moaned and closed her eyes.
Letting go of her I stood and walked around the desk until I was in front of her. I reached out and parted her legs, making her skirt ride up. I was right, no panties and she was shaved nice and smooth for me. I caressed her smooth thighs and then reached out to touch her pussy. She gasped.
"Touch me, Jane," I whispered as I leaned forward and gave her a gentle kiss. "Haven't you ever wondered what it would feel like to touch a woman? To suck on her nipples? To taste her pussy?"
Behind me I heard the sound of a zipper and I knew that John had unzipped his fly and was probably stroking his cock now. I wanted to turn around and see him touch himself but first things first.
With some hesitation Jane reached out and touched my breast. I was wearing a very thin silk blouse and I could feel the heat of her hands on my breast and I moaned with pleasure. This seemed to encourage her and she became more forceful and started squeezing harder and harder. In response I started rubbing her clit making her juices start to flow. She started making little sexy noises that were really turning me on. I could feel myself getting wet and suddenly I wanted to feel her tongue on my hard nipple. With an impatient move pulled my blouse over my head and quickly unsnapped my bra. I have very large breasts with big nipples and I saw her eyes grow wide as she saw them.
"Do you want to taste?" I asked.
She reached out and placed a finger on my nipple and rubbed me.
I heard movement behind me and soon John stood next to me. He watched us for a few second and then placed his hand behind her head and guided her to my breast.
"Suck it," he said. "I want to see you suck her tits."
With that motivation Jane leaned forward and placed my nipple in her mouth. Her mouth was warm and wet and felt so good wrapped around my nipple. I pressed closer and sighed as she started flicking it with her tongue. I kept rubbing her clit harder and harder getting her nice and wet. Then I slowly inserted a finger deep inside her and wiggled it around. She began moving her hips and riding my finger. I started moving it in and out, finger fucking her, slowly at first and then faster and harder until I could hear her moaning as she sucked furiously.
I wanted to taste her so I pulled away and knelt down between her legs. I could see how wet she was, and how she glistened with moisture. She looked delicious and I was eager to taste her. I placed my tongue on her pussy and pressed down hard, letting her juices squeeze out and surround my tongue. She tasted sweet and I eagerly lapped at her. She had small petite lips and I gave them deep kisses, working my tongue around. I avoided her clit; I wanted her to enjoy it for as long as possible and I knew it would drive her crazy to have my mouth so close but not to touch it. It would be a sweet torture. I could feel her heat as I pressed my tongue deeper and entered her. She draped her legs over my shoulders and pulled me closer to her, pushing my whole face into her crotch. I started tongue fucking her harder and harder, feeling her squirm against me.
Then I moved up and kissed her clit softly, gently touching it with my hot tongue, teasing her. I was licking her in long, slow licks, sometimes pressing firmly, other times as soft as a feather. That's how I liked to be licked, with variety and who else knows what a woman wants other than another woman. A direct attack to the clit is not as enjoyable as slow, playful licks and I knew exactly where to go. I started licking her faster and faster until I could feel her hips moving against my face. I didn't want her to come, not yet, so I pulled away and stood up.
She was leaning back on her elbows and John had pulled her shirt down below her breast and they were firm and erect. John was leaning over her and sucking on one while he stroked himself. He had a nice big cock and I knew I wanted to feel that in my mouth and pussy soon.
"Let's get more comfortable," I said and pulled Jane up and off the desk and towards the couch. She quickly took her clothes and I did the same and we both fell onto the sofa, touching and kissing. I had specifically looked for a sofa that was large and comfortable. I found that in my practice both patient and doctor spend a lot of time lying down. No longer shy she boldly touched and kissed me, running her hands all over my body. I placed my hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit as she sucked on my nipple. She squirmed and moved against my hand, thrusting her hips up. I rubbed her harder and harder, knowing she was feeling that warm tingly feeling all over her pussy and thighs that women get when they are being fingered properly. She was sucking hard, at times painfully hard, my nipple deep into her mouth.
Suddenly she came. Her back arched and let cried out as I kept rubbing her. She squirmed against my hand and I pushed down harder, wanting to draw it out. Once I felt her body relax I let go and quickly moved until I was on top of her sitting on her face.
"Eat my pussy," I said. "Make me come as hard as I made you come."
Eagerly she opened her mouth and flicked out her tongue, tasting me. Her mouth was hot and it felt wonderful on my hard clit. I put more of my weight on her face and groaned as she began to suck on my clit and lips. She sucked long and hard, almost making me cum there and then. She copied what I had done to her. She inserted her tongue and flicked it in and out. She used her tongue fast and then slowly. Placing her tongue on my clit she pressed down and moved it around and around, hitting all the sensitive areas and making me gasp and jump.
I felt her hands on my arse as she pressed me down harder onto her face. Looking down all I could see was the top of her face, her nose and mouth buried in my pussy. She sucked me hard, drawing my lips into her mouth. I rocked back and forth and closed my eyes as I felt myself coming. She continued to lick and suck and I could feel it build up until I came all in a rush. I moaned as she pressed her face even harder and continued to lick until I couldn't take it anymore.
Exhausted, I fell back. I opened my eyes to see John standing over me. He had taken off his pants and had his cock in his hand. I could see the tip glistening with his pre-cum. I leaned up on my elbows and placed my mouth on the tip, licking it clean. I continued to lick, going down farther and taking him deeper and deeper. I could feel Jane moving and I didn't want to exclude her from the fun. Pulling away from John I slid to the floor and got on my knees in front of the sofa.
"Sit up and spread your legs," I told Jane. "I want to eat your pussy while John fucks me from behind."
Quickly she did as she was told and spread her legs wide. I went to work with my tongue, there was no gentleness this time as I sucked on her clit. I felt John kneel behind me and then ram his cock into my pussy. He fucked me hard and I grabbed Jane's thighs and held on.
"Eat that pussy," he was saying. "Eat her while I fuck you. Do you like it bitch? Do you?"
He kept saying nasty, dirty things that had me so turned on. I buried my face deeper in Jane's smooth pussy and began licking her clit in short, fast strokes. She was moaning and making those sexy noises again while John panted and kept ramming his cock as hard as he could. I could feel him get bigger and I knew he was close to coming so I stepped up the pace on Jane and licked her faster and harder, feeling her hard clit. They came at the same time. I could feel John's hot cum squirt inside me, at the same time Jane's juices flooded over my face.
As we stayed there, my face in her pussy and his cock in mine, I knew that I had had another successfully therapy session with my patients. I just hoped that I wasn't too successful. I wouldn't mind 'treating' them again.