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Ever since my brother in law and I gave my niece her first lesson in the art of sexuality she has blossomed. She comes to my office at least once a week with questions and wanting to learn more. Yesterday she came in as a client was arriving for a session. She boldly asked my client if she could sit in on our session and to my surprise the client agreed. At the end of the session my niece was full of questions about cuckold sex. I told her about my cuckold relationship with her uncle in great detail and her fascination made me dripping wet. She showed up at my house this afternoon with a very well hung man and did an excellent job of cuckolding her uncle while I watched. I loved every minute of it and we will be doing that again soon!
He called and was so distraught. What was he becoming? His new boyfriend had decided to pimp him out to two big black men that used him like the faggot they claimed him to be. The were rough, chocking him, making him suck their dicks clean after they filled his ass with their cum. They refused to let him cum and made him their little cum dumpster, fairy faggot, slut. He loved it. He couldn’t stop thinking about it. His dick was raging hard and he wanted more.
As I sat and listened to him recant his story, my pussy got so wet that I sat fingering myself on my end of the phone.
He begged me to help him, tell him what to do.
I instructed him to get his vibrator, the one with the big bumps all over it. I told him to turn it on and shove it as deep in his ass as he could No lube, rough and hard like he had gotten fucked last night.
Listening to him cry because it hurt just made me even wetter. By this time I was finger fucking myself hard and fast, trying not to let him hear my pleasure.
I told him to grind that vibrator until he felt himself about to cum and then to pull it out, run it along his throbbing cock, cum all over it and lick it clean like the faggot he had become.
As he exploded so did I.
All he needed was permission to enjoy what he longed for, BBC and abuse.
I have been counseling him for some time now. He loves his students and struggles with the raging hard on that he has behind his desk most of the day. He hardly ever stands up to teach his class because of the boner that the young bodies give him. He looks at their mouths as they answer questions and imagines them wrapped around his dick or kissing his body. He watches their hands as they raise them in the air or grip their pencils and imagines what their touch would feel like. he often times has to rub his dick under his desk spewing his cum into a tissue. He often calls me to come to class on a particularly difficult day. I help him relieve the tension, fucking him on his desk while he freely talks about his students and speaks his fantasies. I love riding that cock and listening to the things he would like to do to them and have them do to him before he squirts a huge load of cum into my hot and wet pussy!