I got a blowjob from my therapist and now I’m smitten. [MF]

Right at the start of the pandemic I had gone through a very tough break up and decided to seek out some therapy to work through all my issues. I signed up with a practice that was offering sessions online because I wasn’t too keen on going to an office to meet with someone and it made the hour more convenient as I could take the call in my car. That’s when I met Kelly.

We spent the next couple of years working through my issues and I think I made some serious progress. Kelly and I had a very appropriate relationship and got to know each other quite well. She shared things about her life with me that may not have been a normal dynamic between a therapist and client but never felt like crossing a line. I knew when her mother had moved to town and I knew when she had broken up with her long term partner. She knew… well basically every detail of my life. I guess we had formed something of a friendship.

Kelly was cute and close in age to me but because of our professional relationship I had never even considered her as a dating prospect or sexual partner. It literally never crossed my mind. Until one night a few weeks ago when I ran into her at a birthday party for what turned out to be a mutual friend.

Brian and I had been buddies years ago before I stopped partying. I didn’t know him super well but I’d run into him at bars, house parties, and sporting events in my early twenties. He and I developed a group of mutual friends and eventually got to know each other well enough to hang out without others around. Then I got into a very serious relationship, moved in with a woman, stopped going out, and lost touch with a lot of friends. Basically exactly what most people do in their mid-twenties. That relationship ended when she cheated on me with her co-worker and after a shitty downward spiral I started making my life better again. Now on the verge of my thirties I was doing good for the first time in my life.

Brian sent me a text on a Wednesday night.

“Hey Andy! Haven’t seen you in forever bro. I’m having a get together Friday for my 30th and inviting everyone. It’s at my girlfriend’s house we used to go to over in midtown. Text me if you need the address.”

I was excited to see Brian and all the old friends I hadn’t caught up with since pre-Covid. I texted back right away.

“Yeah I remember Amber’s place! I’ll be there!”

Friday night came and I cleaned up my short beard and threw on a plaid button up over a Black Flag t-shirt. I’m 5’10” and pretty skinny. I go to the gym a few nights a week but I’m far from muscular. I shave my head every two weeks since I’m going bald more and more by the minute and I keep a short brown beard. I got to Amber’s around 7:30. I’m so glad that parties are starting and ending earlier as we get older. I’m too tired to be out at 1:00am anymore.

I caught up with Brian and Amber then with a few other friends I hadn’t seen since before the pandemic. They all had mostly paired off and some were getting engaged or pregnant in the last few years so it was definitely brought up that I was single and all the ladies were telling me about friends of theirs that I’d like. It was a bit awkward sometimes but didn’t bother me that much. I didn’t really drink anymore so after one beer I switched to sparkling water. It seems like it would be lame compared to a few years before but I was actually having a great time.

After about an hour I went to the bathroom and when I came back out I spotted her. Her curly red hair was down and she was wearing a yellow floral sundress. I didn’t recognize her immediately because she looked so different from the hair up in a bun and button down shirt she usually wore during our video calls. Kelly was standing by the door talking to Brian and Amber and drinking a glass of red wine. I wasn’t shocked but I didn’t know we knew any of the same people. She was from Ohio and didn’t move here until college. Most of my friends and I had grown up in our city at least since middle school.

I didn’t approach them. Instead I went out on the back deck and grabbed another Topo Chico and listened to a few ladies talking to each other about how expensive houses are in our area. I chimed in a bit with a “That’s why I rent.” After a while Kelly had come out to the deck around the time the sun was setting. She refilled her wine glass and came up to me.

“Hi Andrew.” she said politely. I could tell she found this awkward.

“Hey!” I said with a big smile trying to assure her that it was fine and she shouldn’t feel uncomfortable. “What are you doing here?” I asked.

“Amber and I are in some classes together at our gym.” she informed me. “I didn’t realize you knew them.”

“Oh yeah Brian and I have been friends for years. Haven’t seen them since Covid though.”

“Well it’s nice to see you!” she said. “I’ll be around. Don’t be a stranger if you don’t want to be.”

And then she walked away with her curly ginger locks bouncing and I noticed her legs were very toned and pale. Her dress was a little on the shorter side and I watched her thighs for a moment. I think that was the first time I had ever seen below her shoulders. She was slim and toned all over her 5’2” frame. Her skin was pale and freckled. Her breasts were small and the flowing shape of her dress made it hard to tell exactly what was going on under there.

“Dammit” I thought. I had no idea that Kelly was hot. This might make things weird.

As the night went on I got more and more annoyed with people telling me about their female friends and trying to set me up. I had one more beer and around 10:00 I was ready to go home. Brian and I were talking by the door and Kelly came up to us both still drinking wine. It was pretty clear she was tipsy. Maybe just full on drunk at this point.

“Are you leaving Andrew?” she asked.

“I was going to head home soon yeah…” I replied.

“Andrew?” Brian chimed in. “Nobody calls you Andrew. You two know each other?”

“Yeah she’s my…” I started but she spoke quicker than I could.

“New friend.” she interrupted. “We met earlier.” she said while giving me a ‘please don’t tell him’ look.

Brain didn’t question it any further and stepped away after some small talk. I think he thought he was picking up a vibe between us. Maybe he actually was or maybe he was just one of the many people here that were suddenly invested in my love life.

“You didn’t come talk to me.” she said bluntly after we had some space.

“I didn’t want to bother you.” I replied kindly. “I figured you wouldn’t want a client spoiling your Friday night fun.”

“You should have talked to me…” she replied, kind of swaying around and looking straight at my eyes.

I jokingly spat back “I don’t think my insurance will cover this one”

She giggled. Like legit giggled. Then she finished her glass of wine.

“I’ll be right back. Don’t leave yet.” she told me. Then she whipped around and I caught a whiff of her. She smelled like Chanel perfume and cheap merlot. It stirred up some intrigue in me. I hadn’t ever given her this kind of thought but right now Kelly was looking hot and seemed like she was flirting with me. I didn’t know if that was okay. Actually I knew that it probably wasn’t but regardless I waited there by the door for her.

She came back about five minutes later with a fresh glass of wine in her hand. She smiled all the way across the room. I watched her weave through the modest crowd and come straight to me. We talked about how her car was in the shop. She asked me for advice since I work for a dealership. Eventually I convinced her to go see one of our sales people and talk about trading her car in. After a while we were laughing and comfortable with each other. Then we made our separate ways around the party saying goodbyes as it was getting clear that Amber wanted all these people out of her house. I noticed Kelly had opened up the Uber app on her phone to hail a ride. I stepped up to offer her one. I didn’t realize at the time how completely inappropriate that might have been.

She accepted readily. I helped her into my sedan and as I was walking to the driver’s side I caught Brian giving me a thumbs up. I chuckled a bit on the inside still not realizing where the night was headed. We talked as we drove and she started to yawn. She asked if we could stop at Sheetz to get a late night latte so she could kick off her wine buzz. I was fine with that and we went into the store together chatting and laughing like old friends. While standing at the ordering computers she grabbed my receipt.

“Yours is on me,” she smiled. I tried to protest but she put her hand on my chest and shushed me. I didn’t think anything of her touching me. This was the first time I’d seen her in person but I felt very comfortable with her.

When we got to her house a few minutes later we both still had nearly full iced coffees. It was about 10:30 and she sat in the passenger’s seat with her legs tight and her dress riding up a bit on the leather. I definitely noticed. I tried not to look but I noticed.

She seemed so relaxed and had her free hand in her hair. We sipped our drinks and she finally brought up the million dollar topic.

“I don’t want you to feel awkward about tonight.” Kelly told me as she looked me in the eyes with a serious but warm semi-smile. “I appreciate you being friendly and helping me get home.”

“No worries,” I said as I avoided eye contact with her. I was feeling very nervous.

“Do you want to come in and talk some more?” she asked.

I didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”

We made it into her apartment. It was strange to be in her living room. I could see into her office area where everything looked familiar from the background of our regular sessions. She motioned me to the couch and sat down on the opposite side. It seemed like we were both keeping things very polite and appropriate and she was sobering up a lot so I started to let my guard down. With no one else around I felt free to acknowledge how we knew each other and just felt very comfortable. We mostly talked about her and how things had ended with her ex. She said she wanted to settle down and he wasn’t ready for a commitment or children. They were just going different places.

I excused myself to her restroom and when I left I noticed that we’d been talking for almost two hours. I found her lying on the couch on her phone. Her sundress had ridden up her thighs and the very edge of her dark blue panties was visible. I stole a glance for a moment. I couldn’t help it. When she noticed I was back she sat up cross legged in the middle of the couch. She made a patting motion for me to sit back down next to her. Our coffee drinks were long gone. It was getting pretty late. I knew I should leave but I hadn’t enjoyed hanging out with a woman like this for a long time.

“Amber texted to make sure I got home okay.,” she laughed.

“What did you tell her?” I asked.

“That you were the perfect gentleman… so far.” she laughed.

“Speaking of being the perfect gentleman, I should probably head home.” I stood up from the couch and looked down at her.

She gave me a pouty look. I didn’t know what had gotten into her but we were rapidly breaking down a lot of barriers. I thought this might have gone too far already but I knew if I didn’t stop it things would likely cross a line. I think she could read my mind.

“Andrew… Andy. I think you need to find another therapist.” she said as she looked up at me with that pout on her face.

“That would make me pretty sad.” I told her.

“You know why right?” she asked.

“Why?” I responded. I knew what I wanted the answer to be but I wasn’t sure if the line we crossed just then was a good or bad thing. There was only a second of uncertainty.

“Because I want this to happen.” she said softly. She stood up and leaned into me. We kissed softly. Her hand rested on my chest. I smelled Chanel and wine and coffee. A few seconds felt like eternity. She broke away and looked at me searching for a response. I took a moment to think.

“Are you drunk?” I asked. She shook her head no.

“Are you sure about this?” I asked. She shook her head yes and smiled sweetly.

“I’m firing you.” I decided.

She smiled bigger.

We kissed. Then our tongues started to touch and the passion was rising. We stumbled back onto the couch and made out like teenagers for god knows how long. As things got more intense I ran my hand over her clavicle and her shoulders. Her skin was hot to my touch. She started fidgeting with the hem of my button down before she tugged it off. I pulled a strap of her sundress down and broke away from her for the first time in many minutes. I dove into kissing her clavicle and her neck and then her shoulders. Things were getting hot fast. My cock was stiffening in my pants to an uncomfortable level. Her hands were exploring under my t-shirt. I heard her whimper a bit.

“Bedroom?” she mumbled.

I broke away and stared at her to make sure she was certain about what was going to happen. She didn’t let me hesitate for long. She pushed me back so that I was lying against the arm of the couch. She climbed on top of me and kissed me while her hands fumbled with my zipper and button. She got her hand into my pants pretty quickly. Her warm soft touch wrapped around my dick and she grasped it with just the right firmness.

Kelly stopped kissing me and gave me a look. There was fire in her eyes. It was so damn sexy. She started her anxious descent down my body. There was so much anticipation in those few seconds. I closed my eyes and felt her tugging down my jeans and boxers. My cock sprung out and stuck straight up. She gave it a few soft kisses and stroked it gently. Then I opened my eyes and watched as she opened her mouth and slowly took my length in past her lips. It was heaven. Warm and soft and wet heaven. She bobbed up and down slowly while swirling her tongue around it.

I groaned and wrapped my hand in her thick curly hair. She worked my cock so eagerly.

“Oh god Kelly you’re so good.” I grunted. She responded by taking more of my cock into her throat. When I felt and heard her gagging I tried to pull back but she kept pushing. She pulled off and looked up at me with tears in her eyes as she stroked my cock.

“Andy, I want you to feel good. Use my mouth however you want.” Kelly said, pushing every single one of my buttons. She returned to sucking me and I pumped into her mouth, gently at first then with more force until I was fucking her face. She gagged and slurped and took it with her hands gripping my thighs. Her spit coated me and the feeling of her lips sliding on my shaft was pure bliss. I came.

She never stopped sucking and somehow managed to swallow my whole load. She didn’t seem to mind my cumming in her mouth at all. When she finally took her lips away from my softening dick she panted and gasped. Her eyes looked to me full of lust. She climbed back up and snuggled into my arms. The smell of her made me horny all over again. I started to venture my hands under her dress and rub her pussy over her panties.

“Mmmmm,” she cooed into my ear. “Not tonight babe. I’m spent.” she whispered. We lay there snuggled with her partially on top of me and fell asleep together.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/up4qkm/i_got_a_blowjob_from_my_therapist_and_now_im

29 comments

  1. This is wholesome, hot, and taboo at the same time. Well done

  2. This story is really rubbing a few different parts of my brain– most notably the whole “professional ethics of someone that was very nearly a therapist”- in all sorts of ways.

    Very well written, though, gets a reaction.

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