I pull up to Maresol's office; it's a nice, nondescript place. I walk in, and a peppy girl greets me at the front desk. "Good afternoon. How can I help you?"
"Hi, I'm Mark Anderson, the ad consultant. I have an appointment."
She looks it up and says, "I'll let Dr. Villanueva know you're here."
"Thank you," I sit down in the waiting area. It's like a regular one; I'm not sure what I expected. Porn? It is very classy; the brochures are a little different--ED stuff, STD's, things like that. Maresol comes out of the back looking fabulous in a pantsuit. Black pinstripes look great on her; she sees me.
"Mark, you are a bit early," she says, pleasantly surprised.
"Yes, I had to stop for lunch. Have you eaten?"
"I haven't. Been so busy, Ari, do we have anything this afternoon?" she says, turning to the receptionist.
"We don't, Dr. V," Ari tells her.
"Well, I'm going to take the meeting and call it a day. Why don't you take off?"
Ari's eyes light up. "Really, Dr. V?"
"Sure. Patients have my emergency number if it's that bad."
"Emergency number?" I ask.
"You'd be surprised," Maresol tells me.
Ari grabs her stuff and goes to the door. "Are you sure, Dr. V?"
"Ari, I am capable of locking up. Plus, I am going to grab Lily and do some girly stuff, like mani/pedis. It's fine."
"Thanks again, Dr. V," Ari tells her, and she goes out the door. Maresol waits for a minute, then heads to the door and locks it.
"Now we won't be disturbed, My Cock," she says, turning to me.
"Excellent, My Slut," I say, sweeping her into a kiss. It's long and passionate. As we parted, she licked my lips.
"You taste like pussy," she says plainly.
"I have a story for you," I tell her.
"Hmm, do tell, but first," she says, kissing me again. It's tongue-wrenching, like she is trying to still taste Sara on me. "Let's go to my office," she says, leading me to the back.
She had a nice office and was a very traditional therapist. A desk, book lined shelves, and even a therapy couch that looks comfortable
"You want to eat first?" I offer being hungry. "We can get the real work out of the way first while we do."
"Yes, a good idea, My Cock. You will need your energy, and I am eager for this story." She says she is sliding chairs to her desk. I pull out the food, and we discuss the ads I had pulled up on her computer. She sits close, rubbing my thigh the whole time. It was very stimulating; we wrapped things up.
"Okay, sit on the couch. Tell me the story," she says, pointing to the patient's couch.
"There is a lot," I say, getting comfortable. I look over to see her taking off her pants. "That is a killer ass."
"It's for you, My Cock. I figure we will need to get there eventually. Just preparing." She says she's hanging up her jacket. Then she took off her shirt, matching bra, and pants. It's sultry.
"Well, I guess I should start with Lisa, the barista."
"You fucked the coffee girl?"
"Not yet."
"Then who?"
"Let me get there." So I laid out what happened with Lisa yesterday, then the girls at the gym, then this morning with Lisa. And the vibes I was getting from Zara; as I was, Maresol stripped me of my pants and briefs and had my cock in her mouth. She was sucking and staring at me while I told her.
"Can I see the pictures?" she asks, coming off my knob.
"My phone is in my pants," I tell her. She got it out and opened the pictures of Lisa for her.
"She's cute. This gets me hot. My Cock, sharing you. After you fuck her, we should fuck her together," she says, rubbing herself.
"I can take care of that for you," I offer.
"I want this story almost as much as I want your tongue in my box; go on for now."
I told her about Sara this morning.
"Yes, I knew I tasted pussy on you. That gets me so horny, fuck," she says as she straddles me. Dropping her pussy right on my cock.
"Fuck," I let out.
"Yes, Fuck this married pussy. Knowing my cock is using other women gets me so wet. Can you tell?"
"I can, My Slut. You like your cock in other pussies. You want to see it?"
She starts bouncing, fucking herself with my dick. "Yes. Yes. Yes. I do. I want to see you fuck Dani, and the barista, those gym girls, your boss, the baker, all of them. As long as you fuck me too. I want to taste them on you. Fuck, I'm cumming already," she screams, having a hell of an orgasm. She leans forward and unbuttons my shirt. I take it off and throw off my undershirt. She runs her hands down my chest.
"Let's get this bra off; I need My Slut's titties. And then sit on my face."
"Yes, My Cock," she says, taking off her bra and flinging it. Then she came up and put her bald snatch in my face. She's bent over, so I start eating, and she starts sucking. We are in a 69 again; it's fantastic. I lick and slurp her into another orgasm. Quickly, I feel myself getting close, so I just find her clitoris and suck it hard. Then I start spurting in her mouth; she swallows it all and keeps sucking to keep me hard.
"Use your tits, My Slut," I tell her.
She moves around and gets my member between her orbs. Rubbing them over my dick and occasionally popping it in her mouth to suck my johnson falls a bit, but she gets it back up pretty quick. Instead of just jumping me again, she leads me to her desk.
"Fuck me like you fucked your boss."
I push her back on the desk and thrust into her. She's so wet, I slide right in easily, pull out to the tip, then thrust back into her. It's not quite the same. She is naked and a little slimmer than Sara. Her tits are smaller but still bounce well as I slam her.
"Was it like this? Did My Cock fuck her like this?" she moans.
"Yes, My Slut," I say holding her thighs like I did earlier. "Then I did this." I let go of her legs and sucked her nipples.
"SHIT YES!" she squeals and launches into another orgasm. I just keep plowing her. She is moaning, grabs my head, and pulls me into a kiss. I keep pounding her. She lets me go. "Did you kiss her?"
"I didn't"
"That's hotter. Are you close to cumming my cock?"
"Not really."
"Good, bend me over this desk; really fuck your slut."
I pull out, yank her off, push her over, and just dive right back in, grabbing her hips and fucking her hard. She is screaming loudly, urging me on. I spank her ass.
"More. MORE. Your slut loves spankings. She's naughty," she tells me.
So I fuck her and spank her ass red, loving how it jiggles when I do. I finally grab her cheeks and finger her asshole. That sends her into another orgasm, which tigers mine. We keep going until we are both done. I feel like I shot a ton of cum into her. I stop thrusting; I just stand behind her, spread across her desk. Both catching our breath.
"That was so intense," she says.
"We broke in your office, too."
"Next time, the waiting room. Now you can clean up if you want. There is a shower in my bathroom."
"Why do you have a shower?"
"Sometimes, clients...need help. To get things going, they can make a mess of themselves."
"They make a mess of themselves? You don't, you know, fuck them, do you?"
She pushes me off and turns to face me indignantly. "No, Mark. I do not! Unlike you."
"We fucked before you were a client. You seduced me," I fire back.
She takes a breath. "I am sorry. That is a sore spot for me. Being an attractive woman as a sex therapist. I will not fuck a patient, but sometimes they need help to get it up or to orgasm. So I encourage them here, in a safe space. Then I let them clean up." She states matters factually.
"I'm sorry too. It's so new, my fault." I say, giving her a hug. Her tits pressed into my chest.
"Mine too. Then is Sara in the lifestyle?"
"She says she is."
"Hmmm," she thinks, "I could definitely go for that, too. Have you considered it?"
I head to the shower. "Isn't that what I am doing now?"
"Not exactly. How do you feel about Dani fucking other people?" She says she sounds like a therapist.
I stop and think. It was hot seeing Tommy check her out the other day. And I am in a pussy bazaar right now. She should get to as well if she wants. "I think I am ok with that."
"You are incredible, My Cock," she said, coming to me and giving me another great kiss.
I clean up; she just puts her undies back on and slips on a t-shirt and jeans. I get dressed, we kiss good-bye, and I head back to the office for a few.