The Evil Sex Therapist (Part II) [MMF] [Fsub]

In the course of my professional work it’s sometimes necessary to review video footage of client behavior. Angie had come to my practice concerned about her insatiable desire to penetrate her vagina and anus with large objects. Luckily for the therapeutic process, she had recorded herself at home doing so, and I asked she share the files with me confidentially so I could review them to gauge the extent of her problem.

So it was that I found myself watching a video of Angie (redhead, 38DD, tight little ass) attempting to insert an eggplant into her sopping wet pussy, and moaning beautifully as she did so. After I’d uploaded the video to Xhamster, for my subscribers to view, I sat back in my office chair with some Astroglide and commenced a nice, leisurely jerk-off session. Angie had also sent over a video where she was double-penetrated in her ass by two guys – but I was saving that for later.

Unfortunately, I had forgotten that I had new clients visiting. A knock at the door saw me hastily stuffing my cock into my pants and slamming the laptop shut, before grabbing a book (“A Clinician’s Guide to Systemic Sex Therapy”) and inviting in whoever it was.

[MMF Fsub] The evil sex therapist (part II)

In the course of my professional work it’s sometimes necessary to review video footage of client behavior. Angie had come to my practice concerned about her insatiable desire to penetrate her vagina and anus with large objects. Luckily for the therapeutic process, she had recorded herself at home doing so, and I asked she share the files with me confidentially so I could review them to gauge the extent of her problems.

So it was that I found myself watching a video of Angie (redhead, 38DD, tight little ass) attempting to insert an eggplant into her sopping wet pussy, and moaning beautifully as she did so. After I’d uploaded the video to Xhamster, for my subscribers to view, I sat back in my office chair with some Astroglide and commenced a nice, leisurely jerk-off session. Angie had also sent over a video where she was double-penetrated in her ass by two guys – but I was saving that for later.

Unfortunately, I had forgotten that I had new clients visiting. A knock at the door saw me hastily stuffing my cock into my pants and slamming the laptop shut, before grabbing a book (“A Clinician’s Guide to Systemic Sex Therapy”) and inviting in whoever it was.

The evil sex therapist

“I just don’t believe you.”

She was surprised. They always are. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs. I watched closely. Maybe there was a brief glimpse of panties.

“What evidence do you have?” I continued.

“Evidence I’m addicted to sex? That I’m a sex addict?”

I nodded.

“Well, I’ve fucked three guys already today.”

I looked at my watch. It had just gone 11am.

“Impressive,” I said. “I’m surprised you could find time for three sex sessions.”

“Who said I’d had sex three times?”

It was my turn to adjust myself in my seat. My cock was hard.

“Right,” I said. “I understand. All three at once?”

“No. My husband first, when we woke up. The other two guys are putting a new bathroom in my house.”

“They had intercourse with you after your husband left for the day?”

She nodded.

“But he has the cameras everywhere. He’ll watch it all later.”

“Your husband knows?”

“Sure. Why wouldn’t he? I don’t cheat on him.”

“I’m still not sure I’d give a diagnosis of sex addiction. It’s a very serious diagnosis to make. I’d need to… See some more proof.”

The evil professor [oral mdom fdom]

There was a knock at the door.

“Professor? I’m here for my 2pm.”

Shit.

“Just a minute! I’m finishing off with a student.”

That student was called Jane and she on her knees, tonguing my balls, as I sat back in the vintage armchair the previous occupant of my office had left behind

Oh yeah, I about finish off. I was about to finish all over Jane’s pretty face.

“I know I said a facial would get you an A,” I whispered. “But if I cum in your mouth you’ll get a distinction.”

“Sure.”

There was a lot to like about Jane. She really shouldn’t be at college, though, even by the lax modern standards that let just about anybody in. I don’t think she even understood the topic she was studying. But her family had money. A message had come from on high, through the dean, to give her an easy ride.

It was a shame I never let her know. Instead, Jane was working hard in order to get those grades.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part IV. [MMF] [mast] [DP] [oral]

Part IV in this series. You probably want to read parts 1-3 first.

* Part 1: /r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
* Part 2: /r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/
* Part 3: /r/sexystories/comments/8x0jxl/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_iii_str8/

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So, people have been asking me about Mick. If you recall, the story so far is that he was in a relationship with Carla, and then I stole her from him. It cut-up both me and Carla when she broke-up with him, and yeah, he didn’t talk to either of us for a few weeks. I’d lost one of my best friends. He’d lost Carla and me, I guess. And Carla felt like the worst bitch ever to have existed.

But things did get better. As Carla has explained, we got back in touch and eventually we began to involve him and his eight-inch cock in our sex life in threesomes—and some other escapades. And it turned out he can be kinky as fuck.

To illustrate this, here’s an email I sent him from work a few days ago about a fun thing that happened (although Carla didn’t think so at the time). I’ve had to delete some identifying details.

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You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part III. [Str8] [voy] [mmf] [piss] [Fsub]

Please see parts one and two of this story, also here on /r/sexystories.

/r/sexystories/comments/8vd5oq/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_sucks_to_be/
/r/sexystories/comments/8wacwm/you_dont_have_a_carla_in_your_life_part_ii_str8/

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This is James here again.

In those early days of our relationship Carla and myself joked about whether or not I was a voyeur. She believed *she* was one, but I didn’t think that label applied to me. Yet her argument was pretty solid—she had not only seen me sneakily jerk off watching her fucking somebody but our relationship had started because of it! [See part one of this series.]

One sunny day while we were getting lunch at this hip vegan place we started discussing whether watching sex movies made you a voyeur. Carla salaciously faked a confession where she told me she watches porn pretty much every day and that she felt it made her a bad girl. She watched my face to see if it turned me on. But, eh, you know what? Girls watch porn as much as guys. Big deal. We all masturbate and that’s a good thing. Just don’t do it in church.

Then Carla began talking about The X Files and how she regularly got off to them.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Part II. [Str8] [Mdom] [Fsub] [anal] [mmf] [fist]

If you haven’t already, please read part I for background to this story. Sadly I can’t link to this because of subreddit rules. It’s called “You don’t have a Carla in your life? Sucks to be you.”

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Hi. I’m Carla. My boyfriend James posted a story here involving me. He said I should read it and maybe write a response. I read it. Well, no secrets here: I masturbated as I sat there at my desk and I came. Then I came again, this time with James’ cock in my mouth. I guess he found me getting off on his story a turn on.

Here’s my response.

Let me pick-up from where James left off in his story. That day after that night where I’d watched him shoot his load in the shadows while I was fucking Mick.

Yeah… let’s talk about Mick. I was with Mick but I’m now with James. But you know, like they used to say on Facebook — it’s complicated. With James’ permission I still fuck Mick. I’ve seen almost as much of Mick’s cock as I have James’ since I dumped him. Mick ain’t unhappy. But I’ll tell you about all of that next time.

You don’t have a Carla in your life? Sucks to be you [Str8] [Mdom] [oral] [voy]

Her lips were against my balls now. I held the back of her head and thrust a few more times, before pulling out. She gasped for breath and her spit dripped from the tip of my cock.

We were just behind the front door of her house. We had barely got inside before I’d pushed her to her knees.

I looked down to see her eyes had watered and spread her mascara.

“Do you understand what I like, Carla?”

She nodded and smiled. At that exact moment I realised I would spend the rest of my life with her.

Mick would be pissed.

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I had fallen in love with her way before that. This story starts when Mick – my best friend Mick who I’d known for 20 years – introduced me to his new girlfriend. This was Carla. We’d arranged to meet in a pub specially so I could meet her. So I could approve of her, I guess. Mick liked to get my approval on everything.

I did approve of her. Oh fuck, did I approve of her.