Next Step With [M]y Tantric Therapist

This is the continuation of my first story. Sorry for taking so long to write it.

After my first visit to the tantric massage place I became a regular once a week. Sometimes even more. Whenever I had problem at work or my personal life I would go there and leave clear headed.

l’m a man on my early 30’s, tall and in great shape because of running and playing soccer.

I tried all their therapists but no one was as good as the first. Let’s call her P. P is 28, gorgeous, with skin, long dark hair, amazing body from yoga (she’s also a yoga instructor besides a tantric therapist) with perfect boobs. So I became a P regular.

For those who haven’t read my first story, this tantric space is focused on tantric massages and therapies and have a strict no sexual contact rule. But they offer a more expensive massage with the therapist naked.

The massage would normally take one hour and a half. 10 min of breathing techniques, 10 min of light touches on my body, 30 min regular massage and 30 lingam massage on my cock.

Lingam is not a masturbation. Is a series of moves on my cock where I could reach a couple of dry orgasms and most of the times a mind blowing orgasms in the end.

After a couple of months seeing each other at least once a week, me and P became really close. She said we had different connection like no other. And the worst part is: I believed her. Im not naive. She has other clients and I really wanted to think that she told everyone this. But her look and touch couldn’t be fake.

We developed our sessions into 2 hours with mutual touches, her teaching me some tantric techniques, I stoped paying extra for the naked massages and she would still get naked. she stoped giving me the regular massage and we would spent 10 min breathing, 50 min touching each other and 1 hour with her lingam massage.

My sex drive was higher than ever, I was having a lot sex with amazing women, but all I could think during sex was P.

After 5 months everything changed.

During our sessions, we would spoon each other at a time and give mutual light touches. At first when was my time to spoon her she would cover my cock with a towel so it would touch her as and pussy. After 2 months she stoped covering me. She would lightly moan and I could feel her wet.

Then one perfect sunny afternoon during the spooning part she just took my bare cock and inserted into her pussy. We didn’t say a word, just looked at each other kissed passionately and started fucking. This wasn’t tantric sex. It was full hardcore sex.

First spooning, then missionary and after doggy. She came during doggy.

After 15 min I could feel my orgasm coming and her too. She said not yet.

We got into the lotus position and started having my first experience with tantric sex. It was slow, profound and passionate. I could feel my cock hitting her cervix. The whole world could explode outside and we wouldn’t care. I think it took 30 to 45 min like that and she came twice more.

When I was ready to cum I told her to pull out. She locked her legs around my waist, kissed me deeply, whispered in my ear “cum inside me” and started moving aggressively again.

Not the wisest decision, but I did. I came hard inside her. It was strong and powerful. I completed filled her up. Probably never came so much in my life.

After this our relationship and therapies changed completely.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/yg80h0/next_step_with_my_tantric_therapist