Pussy Therapy

I waited in my sex therapist’s midtown Manhattan office checking my text messages. While getting therapy for my sex addiction for the last several weeks, I developed a crush on my therapist.  I felt disappointed that this was our last session.

Finally, Andie Valentino walked in looking radiant in a black designer dress and high-heels. She was a short, attractive, buxom, and slender brunette with striking green eyes. She was the sexiest sex therapist in New York! Andie sat in her leather chair and began talking. I do not even hear the words coming out of her mouth. Her pretty face, perfect teeth, and hazel eyes mesmerized me. Explicit and vivid images of Andie and me having sex in this office rambled in my head.

“Oh, Mar’e,” she said, snapping me out of my daydream.

“I’m sorry, what did you ask me?” I replied.

“What do you want from a woman?” Andie asked.

“Well, I’ll say love,” I answered. “Then I would have to say great sex.”

Andie laughed. “I think you should figure out what’s in your heart and stay true to it.”

“Doctor, I really don’t know if I can,” I admitted.

“Okay, what kind of woman is your type? And please don’t give me any answer.”

“Alright,” I continued softly. “My type is a woman who’s sexy, driven, and has a career. She is somebody who is one hundred percent loyal to me. Most importantly, she is a woman who I can tell anything to, regardless how boring the subject might be. She would just sit down next to me and listen. Also, let me cry when I need to. I believe that is my kind of woman.”

“I finally get to see a more serious side of you,” Andie expressed. “I didn’t think you had it in you to cut the foolishness.”

“I hope you find this side of me sexy.” I smiled. “So what’s your type doctor?”

“This isn’t about me, remember?” Andie quickly answered. “I have to admit this is probably the best session we had. Too bad it’s the last one.”

“This was fun. Are you still going to stay in the city?”

“No, I am going back to California. I want you to go home and think about what we discuss during our sessions, Mar’e.”

“I will,” I promised.

I felt that Andie was attractive to me. I was about to walk out the door when she got up and walked over to where I stood. Andie stared for a moment and licked her soft lips. We were about to kiss, but her secretary hollered her name on the speakerphone to informed her about a meeting.

We both smiled, and I left Andie’s office. As I drove my brand new white Porsche 911 Turbo Cabriolet back home, all I could think about was Andie. I stroked my dick a few times. I did not masturbate on the dashboard, which surprised me. I could not seem to get the thoughts of having sex with Andie out of my dirty mind.

Later on that evening, Andie showed up at my penthouse clad in a dark denim outfit with a tank top underneath. She looked sexy! I stood there shirtless and felt myself developing a hard-on. I was not expecting my therapist at my door.

“How are you, doc?” I greeted her with a kiss on the cheek.

“Hey,” Andie said. “I know it’s getting late, but do you want to hangout before I leave?”

“Sure, why not, let’s own the scene,” I agreed. “I’m going to have fun hanging out with a hot therapist in Manhattan!”

We went to a lounge in Chelsea. We attracted so much attention that it was crazy! Women thought I was actor Shemar Moore, and Andie’s gorgeous face and natural figure was the fantasy of every straight man in the bar. After having a drink, we hit the dance floor.

Andie changed into a new person as she danced. She swung her hair all around and shook her ass wildly. Our bodies pressed against one another as we talked intimately. My hands roamed her body; she quivered at my every touch, which amused me. Our dancing was a obvious seduction. As we danced closely, I kissed Andie on her neck and gently nibbled on her earlobe.

“I’m ready to go.” Andie whispered in my ear.

“Cool.” I responded.

We return to my place feeling relaxed from the liquor. I knew we were both hot and horny. As I unlocked the door, Andie laughed uncontrollably. This was the first time I saw Andie in this state. Her laughter triggered me to laugh like the Joker.

“What do you love to do about this time?” Andie asked, rubbing my chest.

I gazed into her eyes and said, “You already know, sexy. I love to have great sex with beautiful women and bringing them to orgasm.”

“Oh, really Mar’e,” Andie replied, as she French kissed me.

We ran to my bedroom, where I lifted her tank top and surprised that she was not wearing a bra. Andie had the most beautiful pair of tits. I put my face between those jokers and kissed them. Andie laughed loudly, and she pushed my head back.

She sat on the edge of the bed pulling down her jeans. I stood in front of her taking off my boxers. Once I exposed my dick, Andie took it into her mouth and gave me one of the best blowjobs ever. Then she lay on her back, and her pussy was wet. I licked and sucked on her breasts, stomach, belly button, and pussy. It did not take long for her to have an orgasm.

I eased my dick right into her love hole and began my pumping action. Andie enjoyed my sexual techniques as I saw her clench her teeth to keep from screaming out with joyous pleasure. I had her sexy body moving up and down at a fast pace, and tits bouncing. Andie’s toned legs were around my waist, and her hands roamed my biceps and chest. She cried out her orgasm and writhed in an orgasmic seizure. I hauled my dick out of Andie’s pussy and shot an enormous load of golden cream on her tits. Andie smiled as she massaged and rubbed it all over her breasts and belly.

“You’re a naughty girl, doctor.” I told her.

“I want that dick up my ass!” Andie demanded.

We switched to the doggie-style position. As I pounded way, Andie screamed how great the sex was. I banged her ass as harder. Then we climaxed simultaneously.

Andie surprised me that she was not tired. In fact, she was hornier than ever. I saw total lust in her eyes. She climbed on top of me and rode me like a crazed cowgirl. The bed rocked from all this intense action!

“You like this pussy, Mar’e? Do your women fuck you like this, huh? Do they ride your dick like this? Tell me!”

“No, baby, you are the best!” I answered. “This dick is yours!”

The wild ride lasted until I ejaculated. I lay there exhausted. Andie fucked my brains out like a real expert! She was still on top of me kissing me passionately. She collapsed in my arms, and we both fell asleep.

Early next morning, we showered innocently together and got dressed. I walked Andie to the door and kissed her.

“I feel disappointed that I’m not going to see you anymore, goddess.” I continued. “Our sessions and time together were great.”

“You were my favorite patient, Mar’e,” Andie confirmed. “I never met someone as intriguing and interesting as you. I could see why you attract so many women. I had a wonderful time with you.”

“It was fun!” I told her.

“I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did,” Andie confessed.

“You know I did, doc. I hope you have a safe trip back to California.”

“Thanks. Take care of yourself, Mar’e!”

I closed the door; I knew it was a possibility that I would not see Andie again. I’ll always treasured the time I shared with Andie.

God bless her heart!

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