Apr
11
Theater Sex 101
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need 10 or so guys!
Fun2Fuck121197
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Apr
7
The Why’s Of Men…..
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The Why’s of Men
1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX?
(because they are plugged into a genius)
Apr
3
The Therapist
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A few years ago I was going through a very stressful time
in my life and experiencing an inability to “get it up” at
the same time, probably due to the stress. Anyway, my doctor
recommended me to a Psychiatrist, who said “there is really
nothing wrong with you” and recommended me to have therapy
sessions with his sexologist, which I agreed to do.
She was a very attractive woman, in her 30’s, with long reddish
hair, nice tits (probably a 36-d), thin ass, weight about
120, 5’6”, and unmarried. We had a very nice conversation
and she was very open about herself and encouraged me to
speak freely about my “problem”, which was a little embarrassing
at first, but with her coaching and understanding manner,
I was able to “let it all out”. She explained that she had
been married, no children, but had an impotent spouse who
refused to do anything about it and their marriage ended
in divorce, which led her to take training and become a sex
therapist to help others avoid the same problems she had
experienced. She asked very specific questions about
how long I had the problem; what steps I had taken to “fix
it”; how my partners reacted to it, etc. She got very specific
and asked “how big is your penis’; do you masturbate”; how
often do you or did you have sex”, what did you expect your
partners to do while having sex; what positions do you like
best; and about my diet and exercise routine. The session
lasted a couple hours, after which she had taken all the
notes and prescribed some penile exercises to do prior
to our next meeting, as well as a new diet which was to enhance
my libido. The next meeting, she came in dressed fantastic,
in a low cut blouse which showed off some major cleavage;
a rather short and slinky skirt; and high heels. Her hair
was loose and fell across her shoulders. She gazed into
my eyes and asked if I had followed the diet routine, which
I had, and had it helped me reach erections easier, (which
it had not). She then asked about my penis exercises, which
had helped a bit, but not much. Then she stunned me by asking
me to show her how I did them. I fumbled and mumbled and she
reached over and unzipped my fly and said “take it out and
show me how you exercise”. “If you don’t work with me, then
why are you here for therapy”. Well, she was right again,
so I pulled out my pecker, which for some strange reason
was becoming slightly aroused. I am well endowed with a
9” dick and she opened her eyes wide when she saw it, and murmered,
you have a nice sex organ there.
I then showed her the routine I was doing as she moved her
chair closer and my dick was just inches from her face now.
She unbuttoned a button from her blouse so I could get a better
look at her tits, smiled, and then took my dick in her hand
and said “you’re not doing it right, let me show you how”.
Her soft, warm hand then proceeded to pull on and stroke
my dick and her other hand began to massage my balls gently,
as she twisted gently, tugged to stretch me, and uniquely
stroked my pecker. Her short skirt had slipped further
up her thighs and I could see her white panties. She was well
aware of my staring, but said nothing. She then said, “see,
you are getting an erection, its just that you were not doing
the exercises properly”, and then put my hand back on my
dick and with her hand moved me to perform the exercises
properly. After a few minutes, I was getting a full erection
and she stopped the session and said “keep that up regularly,
stay on the diet, and report all your erections for our session
next week. The next session, she came in with a loose blouse,
and silk skirt, hair flowing over her shoulders, and I could
see the outline of her nipples as she was not wearing a bra.
My dick sprang to attention as she rolled her chair over
close to my face, unzipped my pants, and pulled out my cock.
I could feel her hot breath on my dick as she examined it,
stroked it, and said “fine, looks like we are getting somewhere
now”. She rolled back a little and I could see up her skirt
and saw her pubic hair as she was not wearing panties. She
stared back at me and said, “see anything you like”, to which
I stammered, I’m sorry to stare, and she said “that’s okay,
that’s what I’m here for, to help you get over your mental
problem, because I think its more mental than physical.
She said she had an office in her home also and our next session
would be there. I quickly agreed, and the session ended.
When I got to her house for the next meeting, she opened the
door wearing a baby doll pajama outfit. I got a hard on immediately,
and she could see the bulge in my pants. She smiled and took
me to her “office” and told me to strip, which I eagerly did.
She then took my hands behind my back and handcuffed them
together, saying the therapy session was now beginning.
She said this was one of the most important and difficult
sessions and that she would not tolerate any hand touching
by me. I agreed, since I was already handcuffed.
She then stripped and turned all around in front of me so
I could enjoy the view, which was magnificent! I was practically
drooling and my dick was a raging hard-on. She took my dick
in her hand and stroked it gently getting pre-cum right
away. She moved against my body and rubbed her tits back
and forth over my chest, with just the nipples, gliding
over me. She then kissed me lips very gently and lightly,
pushing her tongue ever so slightly around my lips and inside
my mouth. I was going crazy with lust for her. We were still
standing and she moved against me and with her hips, positioned
her pussy against my dick, then slightly parted her legs,
and my cock moved between them. She then began a rocking
back and forth motion so my cock would ride against her slit
and massage her clit. I could feel she was getting wet as
we stroked. My cock wanted to enter her, but she would pull
back. Neither of us were using our hands, it was all body
to body. She then took my arm and led me to her bedroom, faced
me, and pushed me backwards on the bed. She crawled on top
of me and sat on my chest with her pussy right against my chin
and told me to “eat her now”. I did as I was told and her cunt
was wet and began pumping female juices all over my face
as she rubbed her pussy everywhere, up and down and all around
my face. I had my tongue in and out of her slit, up her hole,
on her clit, until she came in a massive orgasm and spewed
her juices all over me and I was licking her pussy and loving
it. She then moved own a bit so her beautiful tits were in
my face and she would dangle one and then the other against
my mouth so that I could grasp her nipples with my teeth and
suck them, which seemed to send her “over the edge” into
another orgasm as she was rubbing her twat against my rigid
dick. After she had another orgasm she rolled over, still
not using her hands for anything, and positioned her mouth
on my cock and began to suck and lick, and it didn’t take long
until I achieved a massive orgasm and spewed my load all
over her face, down her throat, all over the bed. I just kept
coming and coming until my dick at last went limp. She then
began to suck me again and I immediately got hard as she positioned
her pussy over my cock. I wanted to fuck her so bad that I was
trying to hump her and get my cock in her cunt but she kept
it too far away, smiling down at me as I struggled to fuck
her. Finally, she relented a little and let my cock press
against her vagina a little, then a little more, she now
pulled apart her folds and let my dick find her hole. I wanted
to slam it in, but she resisted and would only let me inside
an inch or so. She said she was in control of this therapy
and I was to be obedient. She slowly fucked my dick and I came
again. She continued slowly and rocked back and forth as
she finally totally consumed all 9” of my cock. With it now
completely inside her, she began a fabulous routine, moving
up and down, side to side, back and forth, swirling her pussy
all around until I was in an unbelievable sexual trance.
I had never been fucked like that in my life. She would not
let me cum again and would back off me every time she felt
me about to have an orgasm. However, she was having orgasms
every few minutes and loving it. This went on for over an
hour until she finally just started fucking me straight
out and I exploded inside her with the most massive orgasm
of my life. I thought I would never stop cumming! She then
pulled off me and said the therapy session was over. She
uncuffed me, told me to clean myself up and put on my clothes,
which I did. She disappeared to another room and came back
in her business attire, sat down, and wrote me a memo on how
to maintain my new found sexuality. I could not believe
how she went from a fucking sex queen to a professional therapist
in only 5 minutes. I asked if I could see her again, and she
said “what for, you have been cured. Recommend me to your
friends. I never saw her again but it was the best $1000 I
ever spent!
