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One good FUCKING session

One of my clients, he is such a naughty boy. He tells me during our sessions about his kinky desires to be with me and fuck my beautiful mouth as my red hair is wrapped in his fist while he pumps his love juice into the back of my throat. He tells me about how he would bend me over the couch in my office and pound the shit out of my ass while he confessed all of his unnatural sexual wants and needs.

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What I really want him to do is express all of his pent up frustrations and if he takes them out on me thats fine, I love being a sex therapist and helping men work through this, the only thing I love more than that is the feel of a big fat cock in my pussy hole. I can really make a difference in his life by listening and opening my mouth and my legs really wide.

The therapist in IN..and out.

phone sex therapyYour wife was telling me over coffee that you’ve been having a little erectile dysfunction problem. She said that your poor little dickie just can’t cut the mustard anymore. I suggested some phone sex therapy.

What she doesn’t know is that you’ve been giving me all of your sperm. Oh yes. As soon as she leaves to go sit for your daughters brats, you head over to my place. I welcome you with open arms and open legs. You may be old and gray but that fat cock gives me a thrill. You look like a kindly grandpa but wasn’t I thrilled to find out that you had skills in bed. You fuck me so much better than my husband does.

I feel kinda bad for your wife though. I even gave her a new vibrator for her birthday and suggested that she find some young dick. Meanwhile, I am teaching you all kinds fo things that she never did for you. Like licking the tender underside of your balls. Or your puckered hole. Or the way I tickle that prostate when I need you to cum just one more time for me. This is some good therapy. If you are older and need some special attention, I’m here for you, too.

Fucking at the Office!

Sex therapy pornHe had me laid back on my own chair, my legs spread wide up in the air, and his tongue dancing over my pussy. His arm snaked around my thigh and found its way to my clit at the same time that his tongue dipped into my honey pot for the first time. My eyes fluttered closed as I gave myself to the pleasure that was filling my core even as my pussy got wet enough to start dripping down my ass crack. He caught every drop, too, running his tongue straight up my crack each time some dribbled down, and then sucking my pussy out before resuming his play. I came twice from his tongue and fingers playing over me before he finally stood up and placed the head of his cock at the entrance to my sweet little cunt. Erotic roleplayingI was nice and wet, and he slipped easily into me, stretching me just right in all the right places to make my pussy feel amazing. His dick rubbed over my g-spot, and I trembled with the anticipation of another orgasm. He reached up and grabbed my tits as he bottomed out in me, his balls firmly against my ass. He started thrusting, and I wrapped my arms around my legs to open myself up even more, allowing him to press my cervix and insides even deeper into me. I loved the full feeling, and the way he was so gentle but fucked me hard and steadily, too. It wasn’t long before he exploded into me, pulling me up into him as my own orgasm shook my body. Oh, he’s the most exquisite lover!

That one neighbor…

sensual phone sexSome women just get sensual phone sex. There’s an art to being classy-trashy. It’s not about cursing and being crude. It’s a slow sexy build up that leaves you wanting more. That’s the way I love phone sex.

I’ve been your neighbor for years. You’re a lot older than me and I’m guessing that by all of the grandbrats hanging out, that you aren’t getting your needs met.  I guess with your wife getting older, those balls aren’t getting emptied regularly. You better use it before you lose it, daddy.

I saw you hanging out in the yard while I was washing my car. I smiled at you and walked into my garage. You followed me, pushing me against my work bench, kissing me. I put my finger to my lips. “Ssssshhhh.” as I dropped to my knees and unzipped your pants. I took just the head of your cock into my mouth, slowly teasing you. I cupped your balls, feeling their fullness and need. I took your poor old penis to the hilt, then looked up at you with big blue eyes. “You taste so good, daddy.” I purred. I feel your hands stroking my hair as I pull a load of creamy cum from your dick. Your whole body shudders with pleasure. “Thank you, sweetie.” I hear you whisper as you walk away, your silver hair making feel like I did something good. I know you will be back. Even classic cars run like new ones with the right lubrication. I have a feeling you just got an STP Gas treatment.  You just need a little tune-up now. Hurry back, sexy. My engine is purring….

Phone Sex Therapy for Her

She was so stressed that I could feel it. I started off with a massage, around her head and shoulders, her neck. I slid my hands down around her tits and massaged them for a bit before moving to unbutton her blouse. I caressed down her stomach and belly, long strokes that were meant to relax and stimulate. Phone sex therapyBy the time I got to her cunt, she was gyrating her hips and kissing me. I slipped my hand into the undone waistband of her skirt and straight to her cunt, rubbing around her clit. Then, I got up and pulled her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, and buried my face between her thighs. My tongue danced over and around her clit as my fingers dove deep inside of her, starting that long, sweet drive. After a few minutes of my eating her, she begged me to give her my cunt, so I slipped around and straddled her face. She immediately started doing amazing things to my cunt with her own tongue and fingers. She spread my ass cheeks apart and licked up and down there, too. We kept eating each other, fingering each other, until we got so close we were bucking hips. At that point, I needed her against me, so I whirled and kissed her deeply as I drove my fingers into her, massaging her clit at the same time. She followed suit and filled my cunt up with her fingers, driving my clit with her thumb, and we came together into each others mouths. She definitely relaxed after that!

Phone sex therapy

phone sex therapy

I am a very good listener. I have a home office in which I take people to come see me and to vent about their problems. Today I have a man sitting down on my couch and he is telling me about how his wife just doesn’t always feel like having his cock rammed in her holes.

I casually spread my legs open, exposing my bare pussy with no panties to him. I start rubbing it as he continues on to his story about how he just wants to fuck. I tell him that he seems very needy and like he isn’t being taken care of very well. His cock is swollen through his pants.

I offer him a release, to fix all of his problems. I stand up and walk over to him and get between his legs. I undo his pants and whip out his big cock. I lick his shaft up and down. I suck on him pumping him into my mouth. He moves my mouth off of his cock.

I stand up and straddle his big dick and go ahead and sit right on his cock, forcing him into my sloppy wet tight pussy. I bounce up and down that cock telling him that it is okay to let it out. Let out all his feelings and that big fat cum load. Everyone needs a release sometime.

Phone Sex Therapy

phone sex therapyPhone sex therapy is for men and women. Some women need it just as badly as you guys; especially if they suffer under the delusion that cock size doesn’t matter. Of course it matters. Size always matters. I have this one cuckold I have been seeing for almost a year now. I use the word cuckold loosely because he cannot get his wife to fuck another man. He is a cuckold wannabe. All my suggestions to get her to cheat on him so she would see the light, failed. I was out of options, so I told him to bring his wife with him to our next therapy session. He had to trick her because she didn’t know he was seeing a phone sex therapist for his small dick issue. She is that delusional woman we all know who thinks being a good wife means blowing smoke up her husband’s ass about his sexual prowess in the bedroom. When they arrived, I had a surprise for them both. Zach was there as a live aid of sorts. Zack is 24 with a 9 inch, thick cock. My client’s wife was in shock to see a hung, naked handsome guy waiting for her and her husband. My client knew what to do. He stripped naked and stood next to Zach so his wife could see the stark contrast. It was stark too since my client is 2 inches hard. When he is soft, you can’t see anything but hair and balls. Seeing is believing. Fucking is believing too. I seduced his wife, which was easier to do than I thought. She was super wet. I knew she noticed the huge cock size difference. I had her right where I needed her, so I guided Zach’s cock into her shaved wet pussy while her husband rubbed his nub. Finally, his wife was getting the cock she deserved and he was getting to be a true cuckold. I am not above trickery, eating pussy and using hung assistants to help make a client’s fantasies cum true.

Phone Sex Therapy is a MUST!

Phone sex therapyI knew from the moment he walked into my office that he needed it bad today. I came out from behind my desk and immediately started stripping as he stalked around the room, looking very much like a caged lion. I almost couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough. I walked over to him just as he passed my lounger, and he spun me around and bent me over that chair. He stripped right down and plowed into my cunt, and he started pummeling me. He showed no mercy, grabbing on and fucking me for all he was worth. He was so frustrated today, and it was showing in how hard a time he was having getting off. My pussy took a real beating, he battered it and slammed it, and he took out every bit of anger and aggravation on my cunt. His hands went from holding my hips to pulling my hair to holding my shoulders, as his hips steadily tried to dig his dick deeper and harder into me. I worked my pussy muscles, trying to help him along by milking him as he fucked me. Finally, I felt him start to tense up, and then I felt the explosion that just forced my own orgasm. He filled me so full of cum, and then he held me for a moment as his dick started to harden again. I knew this hour was going to be brutal, but I was here for him.

Phone Sex Therapy for the Therapist

Phone sex therapyMind-blowing sex isn’t something that everyone gets to experience in their lifetime. He was a fucking stud, and he drove me wild. From the moment our clothes came off, his hands and tongue never stopped. They explored me from head to toes, stroking, pinching, massaging, licking, and kissing every inch of my body. That, alone, had me worked up near a frenzy, and by the time he finally paid my cunt some attention, I was all but begging for it. His tongue curled around my clit as his fingers slid inside of me, then his pinky found its way into my ass. He stroked slow, deep, and kept licking and sucking on my clit like it was his favorite lollipop, and drove my body into heat. I was panting, and still I could hear the sounds of his fingers dipping in and out of my sloppy wet cunt, and I felt the juices dribbling down to my ass hole with every thrust. He never let me cum like that, though. He just drove me to the brink, over and over again. I was literally begging him by the time that he finally pulled himself up over me. He smirked down at me as his dick played havoc on my clit by rubbing up and down, pushing that sensitive nub even further. Finally, he slid into me, slowly, gently, as though I might break if he pushed too fast. I felt like I was going to break if he didn’t fuck me. He drilled me slowly, letting me feel the fullness of him inside me several times before he finally started rubbing my clit along with it. I came so fucking hard, and he wasn’t even done yet! After that first orgasm, he started drilling me hard and fast, that skin-slapping, body-shaking sex that kept me cumming hard. He drilled my damn pussy until he finally came inside me. I was so full of juices by that point that his cum started dribbling right out of me the moment he pulled out.Phone sex therapist

Cuckold Phone Sex Therapy

cuckold phone sexCuckold phone sex therapists have a sweet job. I get paid to make fun of little dick losers. There is no actual sex. I don’t fuck pathetic cocks. I am a cock size queen. The therapy cuckolds receive is in the form of humiliation and recognition that they are cock sucking faggots. I think men want their women to cuckold t hem just so they have a valid excuse to suck cock. Cuckolds call me all the time to seek advice about their lifestyle and their urges. But it is more than advice. They are looking for validation. Validation that it is okay to suck cock.  Validation that is okay to swallow cum and like it. Every time I hear, “Does it make me gay that I suck cock for my wife,” I bite my tongue. They want me to say no; the majority want me to say no. They want me to say that it just makes them a good cuckold or a good submissive man.  Here is an honest opinion. If you suck cock and you like sucking cock, I don’t care if your sucking your wife’s hung lover’s cock or some random cock at a gay bar; if you like it; if you suck with enthusiasm; if you swallow; if you can’t wait to suck cock, you are a faggot. There is no shame in being one either. Own it; I always say that during phone sex therapy sessions. When you own it, you are free to enjoy it. Think of all the side cock you could have if you admitted to your wife you aren’t just a cuckold but a cock sucking fag too? If you call me for some phone therapy, I will help you come to terms of what you really are, little fag boy.