Couples Retreat Pt 04 Conclusion

Part Four - Conclusion

Jerry wanted to say something, but words were useless now. There was nothing else for him to say. His hands had not been idle as she kissed and caressed his bare skin. He had untied her robe as well and let it hang open exposing her pale blue panties, firm tummy and luscious breasts. It frustrated him that he couldn't get the robe off her shoulders while she was holding onto him and massaging his lower back. It didn't matter. Her soft shoulders led to her slender neck and the nerve endings there - custom made for kissing. Her hands were now pushed lower under his belt line, and she couldn't reach any farther. She reached around and opened his belt and unfastened his trousers just letting them hang on his hips while she reached back around to continue massaging his backbone muscles lower and lower getting closer to his tailbone and the crevasse at the top of his ass cheeks. Jerry began to breathe deeper as the local massage felt good. Lisa instinctively knew what Jerry needed. It was time.

She slid her hands under the elastic waistband and into his boxer briefs squeezing his ass cheeks firmly before sliding his underwear and trousers down his legs in one, slow - no pressure - motion. She felt his strong and tense leg muscles, smelled his musk and brushed his cock softly with her hair just enough for Jerry to feel it before standing up again and holding her arms in such a way that Jerry could finally remove her robe and drop it on the floor next to his. She took a half step back so Jerry could focus and get a better look. "Do I look good to you, Jerry? Do you think I'm pretty? Am I sexy? Do I turn you on? Can I put my arms around you, press my breasts into your chest and kiss you some more?"

Jerry thought it interesting that she should ask permission. In case she didn't know it, she was doing all right. Then he reasoned, Lisa wasn't asking for his permission for her to make love to him. She was asking Jerry to tell himself that it was all right for him to make love to her by saying, 'yes' - mentally - to her every question. Jerry did say the word, "Yes, Lisa. I want you to but only if you want to." Jerry was going to be a hard sell. He thought he was giving her a way to back out, but nothing was further from her mind. His insecurities were on full display.

Lisa bent down and slowly removed her panties down her smooth, perfumed legs. Before dropping them in a puddle around her feet, she asked, "Jerry, will you hold these for me?" Jerry held out his left hand and Lisa placed her panties there. He looked into her eyes as he raised his hand to his nose about to show his appreciation of her scent. It was slightly perfumed and sweet, but her pheromones began to stir the brain cells in his sensory lobe. He took another long sniff and then handed them back to her. Lisa sniffed them too. She wanted to be sure before dropping them into the clothing pile on the floor. She took another step toward Jerry as he stood there admiring her form, her hair, her eyes and virtually worshiping her beauty. She raised again on her toes and pressed her hardening nipples into Jerry's chest as her arms went around to the soft spot in his lower back and repeated her massage technique as she kissed him again.

Jerry's hands were busy, too. He held her close and pressed her breasts into him feeling her nipples grow harder against his chest. Lisa was shorter than Jerry and her breasts hit a sweet spot where his chest was most sensitive. He lightly ran his hands up and down her spine and back muscles before raising them to reach her shoulders and massage them too. Her skin was smooth and soft. He could hold her and feel her all night - if only he could. He tried to dismiss that thought. It was never going to do him any good to keep thinking that way. Lisa's lips were getting busier as their combined passions grew and their tongues lashed out, but nothing else "important" on Jerry was growing firmly, yet.

Lisa increased the pressure in her circular motions on Jerry's backbone muscles and continued lower a half inch at a time. There was a reflex nerve spot somewhere around that area that she'd read about. She could feel the muscle tightness there and it needed to relax. She decided that her arms weren't long enough to reach where she wanted to go from where she was. She broke the kiss, then slowly kissed Jerry on the neck then dragged her tongue on his skin to his collar bone before traveling down to his left nipple. Jerry could only reach her shoulders but was busy stroking the nape of her neck with one hand and attempting to reach her breasts with the other. It wasn't time for that.

Lisa slowly kissed her way down Jerry's tummy and brushed her chin against his cock. Nothing yet. Her hands were busy stroking and squeezing his ass cheeks firmly as she kissed her way down. She was now kneeling at his feet. Her lips were level with his cock. She loosened the grip on his ass cheeks and reached underneath his balls and pressed his thighs from the inside to indicate that he should widen his stance. As he did, she reached around to massage his ass from a different perspective. She took a chance and kissed the head of his cock. Taking her own advice, nothing ventured nothing gained. As she continued rubbing his ass and exploring his crevice with her light touch in the tiny hairs there, she took the head of his cock between her lips and just held it there for a while. She looked up to see if Jerry was watching her. He was and this turned her on even more.

Jerry smiled and closed his eyes almost prayerfully. Lisa began to move her pointed tongue around, over, around and around the groove in his cock head without using her hands which were extremely busy squeezing and toying with Jerry's ass cheeks. She continued, gaining momentum with her own level excitement. She pulled backwards and her suction on Jerry's cock made a popping sound. She sat back and watched as the veins in his cock began to fill with blood. She let loose of his backside and brought her hands around to his balls. Slowly, she leaned forward and put the middle finger of her left hand in her mouth and coated it with her thick saliva then leaned forward to lick and caress his balls. Her hand went straight for Jerry's asshole, and she circled his sphincter muscle with the wet tip of her finger as her tongue licked Jerry's balls and sucked gently.

Using her right hand, she gave his cock a quick jack to judge the level of his hardness. Clearly, Jerry was working on it mentally and she wanted to help him all she could. She leaned even further underneath to lick and suck the area beneath his balls before returning to the base of his cock. Then, she reinserted her finger for more saliva and returned it to his asshole muscle and continued circling slowly - waiting for a sign from Jerry that she had found a sensitive spot. She slowly licked his cock up the underside, then back down the top of it before circling the crown at the tip. Lisa got a clue about Jerry's sensitivity when he widened his stance allowing her more room underneath. Jerry had his eyes closed. Mentally, he was working on something. She was on the right track. She took the opportunity to slide her lips slowly down his cock leaving plenty of slippery saliva. As she pulled back, she increased her suction and slowly pulled his cock with her as she did.

Working her hand at his asshole and her other hand tugging gently on his ball sack, her suction on his cock was yet a third level of attack which was sure to keep his mind busy thinking of three things that were feeling good and away from other things which could interfere with his pleasure. She hoped she was writing a new memory into Jerry's brain -- erasing the older ones which interfered with his performance issues. Her mouth kept busy and she could feel his cock grow between her lips. As it did, she found that her pussy got wetter, and her mouth watered more. Perhaps now was the time, but she didn't want to rush it. She wanted his cock deep inside her, but she had to be sure that HE wanted it there. Until he did, they could both lose what they were working toward. Lisa took a chance and wet her finger again and re-positioned her finger as his asshole. As she sucked him harder, she increased the pressure on his asshole and finally the muscle relaxed and allowed her finger to slowly enter the forbidden territory.

She felt his cock go slightly limp at the entrance of her finger, but she didn't move her finger until he got used to it being there and kept up her gift of oral love on his cock. Meanwhile, she was getting so hot, but she couldn't do anything to jeopardize this moment. Progress was being made. In her therapy, she discovered that sex is just sex, but what makes it special is the man it's attached to. She was beginning to have real feelings for Jerry. Being with a man who cared for her more than just having sex, was turning her on. Slowly, she pressed her finger deeper as she kept up with her mouth and hand work on his cock. It was all she could do. Finally, her entire middle finger was deep in his ass as far as it would go. She began to gently search for his prostate gland with the touch of her fingertip. Using a 'come hither' motion she found his P-Spot when he let out a soft moan aloud. She pulled her lips off his cock and kept a slow rhythm with her hand while she massaged his gland deep inside his ass. His thigh muscles were shaking.

Jerry could hardly speak, but he tried to whisper, "My legs. My knees are getting weak. I think I should lay down."

"Okay," Lisa said. She withdrew her finger so he could sit, but she held onto his cock with the other hand. "If you don't mind, Jerry, I'd like you to roll over on your front side and relax." She let go of his cock.

He laid down and relaxed as Lisa began to massage his toes, feet and calf muscles before working up his thighs and butt muscles. She moved to the top of his head and using her fingernails, massaged his scalp as she would if she were giving him a shampoo. Moving lower, she grabbed the muscles at his collar and squeezed firmly and worked her way across to his shoulders and down his arms. She began again at the top of his back and massaged downward feeling his tensions release as she went lower. He wasn't falling asleep, but his eyes were closed and she could sense that he was relaxing. "Are you all right, Jerry? Can I do something else?"

Jerry wasn't sure what she meant, but he trusted her more than anyone he had ever met. He didn't know why, but he said, "Yes. I'm fine. Feeling relaxed." He was really saying yes to himself. Giving himself permission to the experience, to feel and to enjoy. Lisa bent lower and allowed the hard tips of her nipples to graze his skin as she moved slowly down his body. She felt a special tingle in her own hot spot. Lisa placed her hands on his hips and pulled straight up to indicate to him that his weight should balance on his knees as his face was now in his pillow. She reached in and spread his legs wider as far as they would go. She wet her hands with more saliva and began to massage his perineum pushing forward from his asshole to the base of his ball sack as if pushing the interior part of his penis outward and pushing more blood in the outward direction. For even more pressure, she used the heel of her hand and pressed harder stroking upward. She pulled down and back up on his cock as if milking a cow, while licking his perineum. She had to be careful not to be too violent with his balls.

His cock was getting harder and longer as blood began to flow finally in the right direction. To her mind, his cock was damned impressive and she wanted all of it, but she would have to wait. To rush the process would be wrong. She still had work to do. She knew he could lose his concentration and his hard-on at any time. She had to be sure he mentally continued to work toward peak. She decided to get brave. It would do her no harm to wait. She had read about this, but she had never tried it. Well, today was a day for firsts. As she continued to pull on Jerry's cock, she leaned forward and began to kiss all around his asshole with her wet lips, leaving wet marks that he surely had to feel as the wetness evaporated. She then zeroed in on the prize butt's eye and began a circular motion with the pointed tip of her tongue. Jerry let out a low moan and his cock felt harder in her hand. She seemed to be on the right track.

Lisa felt renewed and re-doubled her efforts, increasing her own passion. All she wanted at this point was to have Jerry cum with a hard-on with visions of her in mind - nobody else. If he could get and keep a hard-on with her, she was sure to get her pussy filled many, many more times with him soon. To Lisa, this was an investment and Jerry seemed worth the effort to her. She continued to lick and tongue Jerry's asshole while pulling and massaging his hard cock. She pulled back to memorize the scene and decided to take it up a notch. She generously wet her finger again and got ready. As she approached Jerry's asshole again, she pressed her wet finger against it and slowly slipped it inside as she began her tongue work there again.

It was getting difficult for her to keep her balance, but she had to keep Jerry's mind from going in different directions and concentrating it on the pleasures of his own body right now. Jerry's breath was becoming more rapid as she continued to pump away with downward strokes at his cock while her other finger was busy stroking his prostate gland and her tongue was circling his sphincter muscle. She could feel his ball sack against her face and sensed it was drawing up in preparation for climax. She wanted him. She wanted to taste him. She wanted him to know that he was acceptable to her in every way, and this was how she would prove it to him. This is exactly what he needed to erase the bad memories that had been holding back his ability to make love.

She continued her finger probing and began to lick up and down the underneath side of his cock rapidly and every so often slipping the head of his cock between her lips and sucking hard. She tasted his salty-sweet precum and knew her wait wouldn't be much longer. She kept her rhythm with his rapid breathing and when she could see his penis begin to pulse, she rolled over on the bed to put her lips on his cockhead as her finger continued to stroke deep inside his ass.

Jerry had stored his most of his seed for several years - only masturbating when he absolutely must. As Jerry began to come, Lisa's mouth was glued to the head of his cock - right where she could catch every drop. She sucked and sucked as he spurted and spurted. One spurt caught her by surprise and she almost gagged while taking a breath, but she cleared her throat and waited for his final bit of seed. She could feel his asshole pulsing with his spurting orgasm. She slowly withdrew her finger before sliding out and circled his sphincter another time for good measure from underneath. Pressing gently on Jerry and pushing his bottom back down on the bed as she got up swallowing half his cum and swirling the rest of it around to savor the flavor. It was sweet and not as salty as she expected it might be. Finally, swallowing the rest, she laid down on the bed next to Jerry.

Jerry rolled over on his back. Lisa looked over at her handiwork. Miraculously, he was still hard - like a flagpole in the breeze. Usually, there is a refractory period after an orgasm, but Jerry remained stiff. "How do you feel, Jerry?"

"Lisa,..." Jerry was at the point of near tears. He had never had such an experience. He had never felt so loved and so accepted by any woman, including his long deceased wife. "You are amazing." There would be plenty of time to talk, but Lisa had an eye on Jerry's hard cock still waving in the wind. "I just want to hug and be with you. Any words I might say would never be adequate."

"Jerry, mind if I ask you something? May I ride your flagpole there?" She smiled and she knew she was asking Jerry to ask himself if it was all right to enjoy her vagina. This would be a true test for him, but she felt like if he was still standing now, he had an excellent chance for a full recovery.

Jerry just smiled, looking into her eyes deeply. "There was nothing on the planet I'd wanted more." Lisa could see that she had touched him inside as well as physically. Not wanting to waste a moment, she climbed aboard, positioned his cock at her slippery entrance with her fingers, she slowly slid herself down, inch by inch, giving him the benefit of her heat a little at a time. When he filled her completely, she sat there and squirmed a little making sure she had every millimeter of his cock within her lips and deep inside her before slowly returning upward. She kept this up going as slowly as she could, maximizing the sensations by squeezing her vaginal muscles on the way up and opening her muscles on the way down. His hardness filled her, and she wanted nothing more. Time was on her side. His cock had to relearn its own muscle memory. Lisa would take it slow - erasing the stored memories that Jerry had accumulated over years of defeatist thinking. She wanted him to remember nothing but the feel of her warm vagina sliding tightly on his cock while he registered new memories of her beautiful breasts rising and falling, her hair tossing in pleasure, and the smile on her face that his new hard cock was giving her.

She enjoyed the ride like no other in such a long time. She began to erase the memories of bad lovers who just wanted to conquer this woman for their own benefit. She looked at Jerry as she rose and sank on his warm, hard cock and was happy that it was attached to a man like him. As her own climax began to build, she used her fingers of her left hand to massage her clitoris, and her right hand reached around to stroke Jerry's balls as she began to move her bottom faster up and down on Jerry's full length. Jerry's mind was clearly now in the clouds, but his hands were on Lisa's ass, squeezing, caressing and carefully rubbing its soft smoothness. Just to accent her rhythm, Jerry swatted a little love spank, then rubbed it out wishing he could kiss away the sting of it. Lisa loved it all. Rubbing and caressing was Jerry's way.

Jerry's face was reddened and the muscles in his neck were tensed. Lisa was riding his hard-on like a female western saddle tradition. As she jammed her pussy down on Jerry's stomach, his pubic bone banged at her clitoris. She let go of everything else and grabbed Jerry's shoulders and ground herself even tighter into him. Jerry grabbed her by the hips as she tried to keep a rhythm that was growing more spasmodic as she neared orgasm. Suddenly, she let out a demonic, guttural sound in husky shudders as her orgasm shook her body, but she wouldn't stop. If Jerry was still hard, she was still riding. Jerry had been holding back, but he couldn't hold it anymore. When he saw Lisa's eyes roll back in her head and she slammed that last time down hard on his cock, he exploded for a second time. Lisa fell forward against Jerry but kept his cock just where she wanted it. Jerry put his arms around her, holding her tightly and kissed her forehead until she regained her strength and kissed him properly as they both melted into each other's body.

Jerry was content and so was Lisa. Jerry was going to be her fix, and she would be his fix. Tomorrow, they would deal with the Retreat Officials and their therapy exercises, but not tonight. Tonight was tonight. Tomorrow is promised to no one, but they both knew it would be there for them, and they went into the night knowing the world would be all right again.

Jerry dropped one of his arms across the bed. There, on the far edge of the king-sized bed lay his copy of the Participation Agreement. It was a list or rules which would guide their visit during the Retreat. Rule #1 was that participants were to refrain from touching themselves in any sexual manner until the therapy sessions were to begin. Jerry laughed as he began to read the rule to Lisa, who was now resting with her eyes closed on Jerry's chest and snug in his arms. She didn't hear a word he said.