How I Became a Sex Therapist

My story begins after my Husband and I moved to a new city to further his career. I quit my job as a secretary and decided that after 25 yrs working in the same job I would do something different.

We had been aware of our move for a little over 12 months so I studied counselling and hypnotherapy as well as Remedial Massage and became a personal stress manager. When we bought the new house it had a home office that was just right to set up practice and my sea change began.

I have been married for 20 years and in all that time I have never cheated on my husband. I had a number of men before him but have never been tempted to stray since meeting him all those years ago. Things changed about three months ago. I had a number of clients and my business was starting to takeoff.

Then one day a new client Jason arrived on my door with an unusual problem. Jason was young and a hunk, a local football star. He had blonde hair stood 6’ tall and built as football stars are. When he told me his problem I was floored you see the most eligible single guy in town had never had a girlfriend, never had sex even and all because his cock was too big. I didn’t know what to say where to begin so I had him explain.

It would seem that when Jason was 17 he had a couple of bad experiences with girls he took out. When the time to get nasty happened he dropped out his weapon and the girls freaked. They were young and inexperienced and Jason was oh so eager. The last one had called him a freak and that was the beginning of a massive phobia for Jason. That was 5 years ago and now Jason has trouble sleeping and his football is suffering, he just needs to fuck someone. We worked on some relaxation techniques and I made another appointment for him in two days time.

I didn’t know what I was going to do to help young Jason but if I was to be a success in my business I was going to have to come up with something. I told my husband Dave about Jason and his problem and after he made jokes about wishing he had that problem he stunned me with the question “do you want to see it”? I stammered and didn’t know what to say then I said maybe who wouldn’t what would you think of me if I did. Dave then told me he loved me and that it was natural to be inquisitive. Then he said that he liked it when I flirted and had fantasized about me with other men.

In 20 years of marriage I had never had a thought that my husband had these thoughts. I have been totally faithful to him, and then I said is that so you can fuck other women. He said no that is not my fantasy my fantasy is sharing you and watching you. He then told me if I wanted to be a good therapist I needed to help each client to solve there problems.

Dave then said that we should work on Jason being honest with the women and telling them before their relationship got to the point of sex. I agreed but feared that the phobia Jason had concerning women making fun of him was standing in the way of him even talking to women. He had told me he was afraid of even going to a prostitute for fear of being rejected. Dave then suggested that I give Jason a massage as part of his treatment and maybe a handjob or something. I said that may help but are you sure as I didn’t want to stuff my marriage. Dave said he was excited by the idea and wishes he could watch. So with that the deal was done and boy was I scared but yet so excited.

When Jason arrived I told him that we would work a little on his problem then some more relaxation then if he liked a massage. He said that sounded great and all through our counselling session his eyes never left my cleavage. I was wearing a white v neck blouse that showed off plenty of skin and was loose enough to fall away when I lean forward. I also wore a black shortish skirt and a black g string. 4” heels completed my outfit.

It was time for the massage and I told Jason to undress and lay face down on the table. He asked if he should leave his underwear on and I told him that you don’t wear a hat when you have a haircut. I left the room while stripped and got ready and went into the next room and I was shaking like a leaf. When I returned to the room he was on the table. His body was wonderful all muscled and chiselled. I poured oil over his back and legs and began to work magic on his stressed body. I made no attempt to cover him with a towel and just marvelled at his fine bod under my hands. He relaxed and I could feel the tension leaving him. After a half hour or so I began to do butterfly strokes, which are light fingertip tickles from his head to his toes.

I moved my hands up the inside of his legs and as I passed up and over his bum made sure I touched his balls. He became very uncomfortable as he shifted around on the table to accommodate the stiffening of his erection. I kept this tease up for at least ten minutes and he was moaning by the time I finished and oh so excited. I asked him to turn over so I could do the front and he said that he was sorry but he didn’t know if he could. I told him he would have to if he wanted more massage like I had been just giving him only on the front. He slowly rolled over and he was right he had a big dick.

It was about 10 inches and thick as my arm but absolutely beautiful and I told him so. It was hard as a rock and stood straight up his sculptured abs. The knob was five inches past his navel whereas Dave’s only just reaches his. It was red and pulsing and I knew right then I wanted this Adonis to take me. I reached out and ran my fingernails up and down his shaft. Jason moaned with pleasure and I wrapped my hand around his cock and began pumping it up and down. My hand only went half way round but it was enough for him and he shot a load of sperm I have never seen before four giant streams that reached his neck and soaked my hand. I then couldn’t help myself and licked his sperm off my hand as I had to taste him.

Jason smiled at me and said that he was very turned on. He didn’t loose his hard-on so I continued to play with it. He told me I was sexy and asked if I would do some more for him. I stepped back and removed my blouse and skirt and then walked back over and he lightly rubbed my breasts and nipples. He pulled me towards him and sucked each tit while his hands rubbed my arse.

I then grabbed him again and jacked him off between our bodies and he quickly cum on my breasts and I rubbed his jism all over myself and then kissed him long and deep. When we broke our embrace I told him that over the next few weeks I was going to teach him how to make love to a woman if he wanted to. He said he wanted that so much and became erect once more. I told him the session was over for the day and we made an appointment for the next Friday.

When my Husband came home I told him what had happened in graphic detail. He became so excited and fucked me there in our kitchen hard as hard could be. He was excited by the dry cum on my tits and that night he fucked me four more times. We both couldn’t wait till Friday and Dave said he had something special from work that would make my next session even better.