In the course of my professional work it's sometimes necessary to review video footage of client behavior. Angie had come to my practice concerned about her insatiable desire to penetrate her vagina and anus with large objects. Luckily for the therapeutic process, she had recorded herself at home doing so, and I asked she share the files with me in the context of the clinical environment so I could review them to gauge the extent of her problem.
So it was that I found myself watching a video of Angie (redhead, 38DD, tight little ass) attempting to insert an eggplant into her sopping wet pussy, and moaning beautifully as she did so. After I'd uploaded the video to a porn website, for subscribers to view, I sat back in my office chair with some Astroglide and commenced a nice, leisurely jerk-off session. Angie had also sent over a video where she was double-penetrated in her ass by two guys - but I was saving that for later.
Unfortunately, I had forgotten that I had new clients visiting. A knock at the door saw me stuffing my cock into my pants and slamming the laptop shut, before grabbing a book ("A Clinician's Guide to Systemic Sex Therapy") and inviting in whoever it was.
Her tits entered the room first, followed by her incredible body.
A slightly mousy guy followed behind her. I invited them both to take a seat on the couch.
I sat in front of them in the classic therapist pose - legs crossed, notepad in my hand, curious expression.
"So, what seems to be the problem?" I said.
"This is difficult," said the young woman, who was called Saskia.
Awesome! The difficult ones are always the filthiest.
"Take your time," I said, taking a long look over her body. Her incredible legs were contained in yoga pants. Her superb full tits, contained in a t-shirt too small, would easily provide a top-quality tit fuck for some lucky guy. Her thick lips looked like they were designed to suck cock and be covered with a nice thick load.
I looked at the lucky guy who had the opportunity to do all these things. He was called Adam. He avoided my gaze but was, broadly speaking, kinda handsome. I'm not into guys romantically but I can see how the ladies would appreciate his jawline and eyes. And he was a guy who clearly visited the gym each day. It was a little weird that he was wearing a suit, though.
"The problem is our differing sex drives," said Saskia, shifting a little uneasily.
"I see. I'm guessing Adam makes sexual demands that you don't feel you can fulfil?"
Saskia laughed with a shriek. Adam glared at her.
"No! The complete opposite. Adam can't keep up with me."
This was getting really very interesting. I asked her to explain more.
"Adam is very repressed. He comes from a religious background. He hadn't even masturbated until I met him. He's no longer with the church but I guess it's hard for him to leave it all behind."
I glanced at Adam, who was blushing.
"The thing is that I know Adam is a sexual freak," continued Saskia. "We've had sex sometimes and it's been — Well, it was like a porno movie."
"Can you describe these sessions? Remember that you're in a safe, confidential environment."
Saskia looked at me, then glanced at the certificate on my wall that declared my qualifications. (Best $5 I've ever spent on eBay; in reality I was no more qualified than the Uber driver who'd brought this couple to my office.)
"Well, we had sex in many different positions. He... Erm, he anally penetrated me and spanked my ass. Then he... He ejaculated over my breasts."
"I see. That certainly isn't what I'd expect of a man who—"
"And once he tied me to the bed," continued Saskia, clearly in the flow and not about to stop. "He straddled my chest and... He dominated me so perfectly."
"Okay, I understand. Well, I have to ask why you're here today. This sounds to me like a healthy sex life."
"That kind of thing doesn't happen very often. It hardly happens at all. We've been together five years and it's happened maybe five times."
"So, once a year?"
Saskia laughed. "Yeah, I suppose that's right!"
"And you want more of it?"
"Oh god yes. Please. I need it. I love this man so much."
"And outside of these... These pornographic sessions... Do you regularly make love?"
"We have missionary position sex maybe once a week. He will only cum inside my vagina and insist I freshen-up in the bathroom so he doesn't see any liquids. Adam won't do any other positions. He won't give me oral, or let me give him oral."
"I think we should let Adam speak. Adam, how do you find your sex life?"
Adam stared at the coffee table for a moment, then said: "It's difficult."
I nodded. What a pussy. If I had a women like Saskia as a girlfriend, I'd have my cock inside one of her holes at least twice a day.
"From what Saskia told me on the phone you've been together five years," I said. "I'm guessing you've found a way of working with this situation."
Saskia shook her head.
"Not really. We go to a club. I... I get what I need there."
"What kind of club?"
"A swinger's club. You know. A sex club."
I nodded. My cock was so hard that I had to adjust my sitting position to hide it.
