[M/F] A torrid encounter with the marriage counselor

Early 30s. Have had no one to share this story with for months and just decided that it needed to be written. It’s had my blood pressure high for months. Happened early this summer. Wife and I have been having some troubles with our relationship so we found a counselor to go to. She seemed to be a pretty standard marriage therapist but also did some sex therapy counseling and dealt with couples who’s experienced infidelity or who were into swinging and the like. Decided she’d be good and open minded so we gave it a shot. We went to a couple sessions. She has a home office in a condo building. A little wierd but ok. The therapy was fine. The counselor was also fine. (Since when are counselors this attractive?) Woah. Sandy blonde. Nice body. 40 something. Good looking woman to be certain. So eventually she suggests the wife and I have separate sessions. A few weeks later I go to a solo session. Halfway in I am telling her that I know my wife has been screwing other guys. Long story, yes, I knew about it and didn’t stop her from doing it. I strangely enjoyed it. Like the hotwife life without the wife knowing? Ha! Anyway, I can tell that this visibly gets the counselor a bit flustered. She’s a bit tongue tied. I enjoy seeing that and decide to emphasize some details to mess with her. I keep that up for the last 20 minutes or so and then she suggests we call it a day. I get off the couch. She gets off her couch. We stand and there’s a momentary awkward pause. She puts a hand on my shoulder. Sort of a casual comforting thing. I respond as any guy would do and kiss her. She instantly kisses me back. We’re both shuffling towards her couch where she sits and then lays down and I lean over her. Still kissing. Hands wandering. She’s interjecting questions about whether or not my wife fucking other men turns me on. I ask her if her husband knows she fucks her patients. All I get is a coy smile in return. We end up with her on her knees on the couch. Head on the arm of the couch. Me standing and pounding her doggystyle. A good ten minutes of me tugging her hair, burying my cock inside her, and we both cum extremely hard. We collapse into one another on the couch for a bit. She assures me there’s no rush to leave. She has the place to herself all day. After a bit the kissing resumes and it’s round two. She climbs on top and just rides me intensely. This round lasts much longer. Eventually, we are both spent and I am on my way home. Get home and the wife asks how my session was. All I can muster is a “fine” to her. Told her that I was probably going to go back every two weeks though since I thought it was helpful.

Pretty sure I’m going to hell.

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