Sublime Sex Therapy
By Aleq de Satyr
Part 1
Author's note: This is a story I've been haunted by for some time. It's about sex; raw compelling sex, it's about eroticism.
"Those pleasures so lightly called physical..." Colette
Prologue
Sex therapy aims to provide a comfortable, encouraging atmosphere for people to safely talk through their challenges at obtaining a healthy and fulfilling sex life. Anyone can benefit from sex therapy -- especially people experiencing sexual challenges and dissatisfaction with their sex lives.
Sex therapy may benefit anyone who wants to improve their relationship with sex and pleasure. It can be especially helpful for those who have difficulty with a lack of arousal, painful intercourse, an inability to reach orgasm, or other sexual dysfunctions.
Sex surrogates also referred to as surrogate partners, are individuals experienced in addressing issues of intimacy and sexuality. Sex surrogates will typically help clients with sex education and also engage in intimate physical relations or sex, based upon the client's therapeutic goal.
Anointment...
Is usually a token of honor, and as a symbol of consecration or setting someone apart for God's service... I am Oran Le Moor; itinerant actor, fitness enthusiast, a gallant man of independent means. I consider myself an Avatar or archetype of Shakespeare's Othello. Friends both men and women describe me as a "Sigma male: A good looking, popular, successful, but highly independent and self-reliant man. A man who lives life based on his own rules, thriving for his passion, not distracted by societal norms or standards. He is his own boss, he doesn't need validation from anyone." I daresay they are right.
On my 40th birthday my intimate friend and occasional sex partner, 50 year-old Jade Tunis, took me to a sumptuous sea-food lunch then to her bed. Sprawled on the bed against the cushions, Jade kept her legs spread out for me. I continued to stroke her pussy with my cock until it gaped wide open. Her clitoris, tripled in size jutted like a dark red mini-dome from the flushed, fleshy hood...Jade was so practiced. She moved with me like a dance, an attunement. Her opalescent cunt cream smeared my cock and her labia grabbed as she moved. She was gluttonous. I was electrified.
"Oh God yes, Oh yes" she muttered, grinding her syrupy twat against me. I enjoyed her enjoyment, the tremors of pleasure that radiated from her. And we fucked like minks all day and all night long. A great birthday present I daresay.
The next day Jade informed me that her friend Lily du Pond, the well-known psychotherapist with a specialty in sex therapy was looking for a sex surrogate for some clients. "I think you have all the attributes she requires Oran. A massive cock, expertise, stamina, prowess; an expert in Tantric sex you can fuck for hours, not to mention your great Sigma personality, your dedication to helping others in need" said Jade. I thought about the suggestion for a while and said disdainfully;
"Mind you a sex surrogate is just a glorified stud."
"But you are a stud, a super stud at least to me. You have the skills to make a woman cum multiple times; you are what my cunt needs. You make my cunt sing arias, big time!" said Jade vehemently, disarming me. Later she called Lily and set up an appointment for me...Two days later I met Lily at her modern Pinoy duplex, in an upscale neighborhood. It's a well-appointed dwelling with her office on the ground floor. Her office was closed for the day so she took me upstairs to her private quarters. We had some wine and snacks.
Lily seemed courtly, well-bred and looked elegant in a fashionable soft leather outfit. She is also an incredibly intelligent woman, she knew all about national politics. She sounded very liberal and avant-garde, totally feminist. She is attractive in her own way; with a lithe sexy body, nice ass and long salt and peppery hair, but she is not actually beautiful. I figured her to be about 50 years old...Lily discussed all it entails to be a sex surrogate, and briefed me on the four women clients that needed my services. We were on our second bottle of wine and she looked a little tipsy. We had become acquainted rather quickly, effortlessly. We will be partners; she will handle the counseling and I will do the physical sessions she said.
"But of course I do need to check out your attributes, you do understand," she said. "Be my guest," I smiled. She smiled back her eyes moist, dewy, intoxicated with desire...It was a clear, very warm cloudless day, the sun shone thru the red curtains into the living room, illuminating it perfectly reddish. Lily pulled out a joint from an ornate box and lit it. She took several deep drags and passed it to me. Then she disappeared into the bathroom for a while. She returned wearing a short silk kimono, wide open to show off her full breasts with pink nipples and a full black bush. She looked very much aroused.
I could smell her fragrant perfume mixed with the fruity scent of her cunt as she got closer. I became drenched, fully aroused by the burning fury of Lily's sensuality, my cock became hard instantly. She sat astride my lap facing me, on the sofa, rocking with a shivering passion, her pussy dripping onto my pants. Our bodies snug together. She fitted nicely in my arms. She kissed me passionately and I responded in kind, for a long time. Then she knelt between my legs unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock
"Holy fuck, this is not well hung, this is a 12 inch brickzilla monster; a very hard heavy, thick sledgehammer, and those engorged veins!" shrieked Lily excitedly. She grasped my dick with both hands and began to squeeze. "This is stupendous. I've always wanted to gobble up a dick like this. OMG, it's getting even longer, thicker, harder. Holy shit, It's truly awesome" she said in reverence. Then she sucked and licked the head for long moments. Lily pulled me onto my feet and practically dragged me to the bedroom...Minutes later I was between her widespread legs, her graceful cunt filled with abundant grool. Slowly she guided my dick into her soaking cunt.
I pushed into her slowly filling her with my entire cock. She sighed deeply as I reached the bottom of her twat, my cock touching deep places inside her. The room was alive with strange red shadows of dancing flames on the walls, ceiling. She made dark cries as I pounded her with great alacrity. She seemed to be staring into infinity, her cunt humming.
Lily panted as her arousal rose. I pulled my cock out and stroked it against her clitoris, over and over. She groaned again and again watching me; her eyes riveted on the hard, veined cock. I could see she was nearing an orgasm, her eyes began to close, her fingers clawing my shoulders. I leaned over and sucked her hard nipples. She bucked and gasped then doubled up, her body quivering and convulsing in an incandescent orgasm for long moments, riding the last waves of her orgasm and wanting more.
Still smoldering with desire, she said "Don't stop fucking me no matter what, okay?" I slapped her pussy, with my cock scattering drops of her juices then plunged into her deeply. We were animals, ferocious hungry tigers, a matched pair, perfect partners. I was overwhelmed with her energy. The slap of sweating flesh, the scluck, scluck, scluck sounds of her juice-drenched pussy. She tossed her head from side to side, gravitating toward orgasm again as if hypnotized. She came hard screaming, her body shaking violently. It was a sight to behold.
My grunts echoed her moans as I began to come and come with her, convulsively and Lily muttering "O, mother, O mother," her cunt awash in a torrent of semen and her own abundant flow, her body writhing in its release...We continued fucking leisurely that warm, hazy afternoon. Later she scooped out our mingled juices from her cunt and rubbed it all over my face. "Oran, you have been anointed as a sex surrogate" she said solemnly. She pleaded with me to stay for the night. I had no objection.
A purple dawn breaks over the horizon. Lily is languid with pleasure; her eyes open like stretching wings. Her lips mouth dirty words; calling me, "a sex-maniac, a wonderful, exquisite fuck, a twat pleaser" as my cock plows her screaming, joyous cunt. I fuck her hard and deep, breeding her taking her out of this world. I fuck Lily so well she weeps tears of joy.
Soaring on the wings of her cunt, the eternity of her movements; soaring on her tenacious, rhythmic throbbing, navigating the wild river of her glove-like cunt, her echoing womb, in a fine-tuned fucking. She cries out in a primeval cry of orgasmic pleasure, mine close behind. Our bodies tremble and shake in unison as I pump and pump her full of hot cum...I stay inside her for a long time while we pet and chat. Then Lily pulls out my cock and slips a large silver ring onto it. "This is to remember me by" she says...
"You know, it's strange but I feel so comfortable and totally relaxed with you Oran" said Lily pushing me onto my back and mounting me. Her skin moist with desire. She sank slowly all the way down my huge cock with a long-drawn sigh until her dense, soggy pubic hairs mingled wetly with mine...She rocked back and forth, up and down in a slow, measured rhythm, on my cock which was so hard it ached. She groaned softly with the feel of the cock inside her. I thrust in and out of her from below in sync with her movements, my cock streaming with her thick juices. Lily began to moan and cry out loudly.
She moved steadily, fluttering and squeezing her strong inner muscles, conscious of her potency. Her vigorous cunt hugging my dick, her breasts bobbling, her ass undulating provocations, making me moan and thrash. She looked into my eyes whispering obscenities, moving up and down the cock slowly, sweetly, moving in counterpoint. "Relax and enjoy it" whispered Lilly, clearly in full control. "You have the hardest cock any horny woman would supremely enjoy" she said, squeezing it with her twat.
