For the past few weeks I’ve been waking up most mornings next to my beautiful, funny, caring, and fiesty girlfriend. I wake up with a smile every morning that we’re together. We’ve spent so much time together watching TV, learning about each other’s lives and families, and listening to musicals in the car. I’ve wooed her with my cooking skills and she even faked interest in watching hockey with me. Somehow least importantly, we are also having the best sex that I’ve ever had in my twenty-nine years.
Everything seems like it is perfect but there is a problem. Kelly used to be my therapist, and while I don’t have any problems with the way we met or having previously trusted her to help with my mental well-being it seems like a few licensing boards and her bosses probably would. I know we are both aware of this but there had definitely been a silent agreement for us to ignore it for the time being.
This story starts on Thursday when Kelly finally decided to trade-in her not-so-reliable 09 Prius after months of having minor issues. She picked out a pre-owned 2020 Jeep Grand Cherokee in black and she was very excited about it. This was the first time she had bought a car for herself and she had never had something so spacious. Her Prius that she’d had since college was just a base model but the new Jeep had all the bells and whistles. She drove it straight to my apartment Thursday evening and I cooked dinner. We watched an episode of a reality show together and then I flipped over to the NHL playoffs while she did some work on the couch. I think we have an excellent dynamic in our domestic life. We talked about her new car a lot and she would ask me what various features did. When she was done with work she snuggled up to me with her head on my shoulder and scrolled through her phone while I watched TV. Then we went to bed with a few kisses and some cuddling.
Yesterday (Friday) around lunchtime she texted to say she wanted to go out on a date. We hadn’t really gone out in about a week since our trip to the movies so I was down for an adventure. She told me she wanted to get dinner at a pretty fancy Mexican restaurant downtown. She got to my apartment at 7:00 to pick me up and I was fucking floored when I opened the door and saw her. She had done a much more elaborate job with her makeup than usual and her fiery red hair was flowing down around her exposed neck and clavicle. She was wearing a form fitting dark blue dress with thin straps that stopped about halfway down her toned thighs. She had on diamond earrings and lipstick. Kelly had gone all out. I was consumed with lust for her. I had never seen her look so fucking sexy.
“You need to change.” she said after greeting me with a hug and a quick kiss. I just wanted to pull her to me and start going crazy on her body. I tried to step up to her and get touchy but she brushed me off.
“Andy, seriously go put on something nice!” she giggled as she pushed me towards the hallway.
Twenty minutes later I was wearing a polo shirt with black slacks and a pair of Oxfords. Kelly gave me the privilege of driving her in her new Jeep. I had to admit it was very nice and way cooler than my boring sedan. We got to downtown which is on the other side of the city from where I live and had to park on the sixth floor of a big parking garage that was a few blocks away from the restaurant.
She was wearing heels so I felt bad that we had to walk to the restaurant. We sat at the bar while waiting for our table and Kelly had a glass of wine. I knew I was getting lucky tonight as she tends to get pretty comfortable when red wine is involved. We ate a delicious meal and had a great conversation where she explained the plot of a musical to me and I was having yet another wonderful night with her. I even decided to have a few drinks with her knowing we could always get an Uber if necessary. After my second Tecate she convinced me we should have a shot of tequila.
I went to the restroom at one point and came back to find a woman at our table talking with Kelly. She turned out to be a colleague of Kelly’s and after being quickly introduced as “my date, Andy” her friend left us to continue our evening.
This led to us having our first real unguarded conversation about the elephant in the room. I told her how nervous and guilty I sometimes feel that she might lose her career over me. She confessed she didn’t know what to do and couldn’t wrap her head around losing her job or license. It might have been the alcohol or probably more likely how close she and I were growing but we both agreed that for now we didn’t care about the ethics of our situation. We were both enjoying this too much to even consider stopping and didn’t see why or how anyone that would create a problem would find out. We sat and talked this through until the restaurant was ready to close.
We went back to the now mostly empty parking garage and I walked slightly behind most of the way enjoying the view of her ass and legs. When we got to the level we were on we found her Jeep was the last car parked there. She admired her new car before handing me the keys.
“You know, I can’t believe I bought this thing and I’ve never even sat in the back seat.” she said, opening the rear passenger door and bending herself in to check it out. I stared greedily at her ass as her dress rode up her thighs to just below her cheeks. The strain of the tight fabric around her ass made it clear to me that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I couldn’t wait to get back to her place and make her my slut for the night.
She climbed in the backseat and I stood waiting and watching her. We were both still a little drunk so I wasn’t in a hurry to drive although checking her out was making me want to rush her home a bit.
“Andy there’s so much leg room back here.” she remarked, sounding amazed and excited. “You’ve gotta get in and see!”
She scooted to the other side of the car to let me slip in and sit down. We held hands and I kissed her fingers. She responded by scooting up close to me. We kissed and it very quickly turned into a full on makeout. I was rock hard for her in an instant. All it takes is a whiff of her perfume or the slightest touch from her and I’m just lost in desire. She has a spell on me I swear.
After kissing passionately for a few minutes and me roaming my hands all over the skin of her back that was exposed from her low cut dress she grabbed my cock through my trousers. She broke our kiss and growled in my ear with a demanding and sultry tone.
“Take it out.”
I got to work on getting my pants down while she hiked her dress up around her hips. Just like I had thought there were no underwear at all under that dress. She threw a leg over me and straddled my lap. She looked me in the eyes and bit her lip. I nodded my approval.
Kelly took my dick in her hand and rubbed the head against her smooth hot pussy lips. She tried to lower herself down on my cock but it still wasn’t lubed up enough to go in. She knew how to fix that. I watched her spit on her fingers and rub it all over the head of my dick. This time I slipped right in.
She sank down on me and I watched her face as her eyes rolled back. She let out a forceful, primal moan. She started to ride me slowly, raising her body up off of my lap and dropping it back down again. I stared her in the eyes while the pace increased. The eye contact was the hottest fucking thing I had ever experienced up to that moment.
We were looking into each other’s souls while she rode my cock. The only sounds were the slap of her ass against my thighs and heavy exasperated breathing.
Moments went by just like that. Kelly fucked me and gasped with each bounce and I just kept staring into her eyes. I was so lost.
“I love you.” I breathed.
She moaned and leaned forward burying her face in my neck.
“I want your babies.” She whispered to me.
And that was THE hottest thing I’d ever experienced. She and I had said some dirty shit to each other over the last few weeks but I had no clue the effect those words would have on me. I immediately came deep in Kelly’s womb. She sat very still as I pumped her full of my seed, moaning into my ear with her arms wrapped around my neck the whole time. I breathed in Chanel and coconut shampoo. I was in heaven.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uuwl7j/smitten_with_my_therapist_pt_iii_mf
Well written as usual
Damn very hot story. i hope everything works out between you two. I hope she keeps her licenses also.
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so hot. please keep us updated!
At first I wasn’t sure this was real. I hope it is and if so I hope you both are so happy and eventually get married. It sounds like you two were destined to be together.
I’m on my own tonight and pretty bored. I’ll try my best to respond to any comments or questions I get so if you’ve got something to say let’s hear it!
You guys already have an origin store. You met at that party of your mutual friends. You even have people who would back it up. Stop worrying about her work or if you guys should. No one will even know. Good luck my dude.
Bravo! That last bit is also my biggest turn on. I’m so happy you two are exchanging L bombs and baby making desire
I want what you guys have
Is she on the pill?
So fucking hot.
I know you already did, but could you describe her appearance and body? Would just make the fantasy visuals more … Tangible.
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Imagine what she does with all her other clients
Careful not to burn out to fast.. you guys are In The new freshness of a relationship.
!updateme
Dude all your stories have been hot but fuck. This is the master class 🤌🏽
The only way a therapist/doctor, etc. gets in trouble for a patient relationship is if the patient (i.e, you) lodges a complaint. Invariably, it happens after a bad breakup. So, if things go swimmingly with you two there shouldn’t be a problem. If not? We’ll, that’s up to you.
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A grey area , but if she is no longer your therapist …. it should be OK …. nay … ?
Is there going to be a part 4?
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