Insatiable
written by:
xtcnymphette

Insatiable

Allan a middle-aged psychologist counsels an intoxicatingly beautiful young woman. Under hypnosis, she describes an insatiable quest for sex and eventually she draws him into a world of eroticism and sex far beyond any fantasy.

This story is something that I have been able to piece together from the fragments of memories that remained after the events and discussions with my new partner Laurie. My wife of 20 years Melissa had died over a year before, after a long and painful illness. My grief and associated pain over several years had severely affected my relationships and sex was something that had not been part of my life for a long time. I hadn't even masturbated in over a year. Laurie was a psychologist who I met when she interviewed me about my experiences with clients who suffered chronic sexual addiction that might have been termed 'nymphomania' in non-clinical terms. Laurie had interviewed me a number of times, and despite my home situation and the twenty-year difference in our age, we became close friends and I began to enjoy, and even look forward to, our monthly meetings and began to see her socially outside of her research.

Laurie was an attractive and petite blond, not unlike my late wife. She was bright and an excellent therapist with a profound insight into sexuality that I found intriguing. There was an occasion when I was particularly exhausted from looking after my wife and my own sense of loss that Laurie and I had hugged and for a moment, we both looked at each other lustfully. We both felt guilty afterwards and ethics and my devotion to my wife prevailed. When my wife died, Laurie was there to support me as a therapist and a friend and I despite our growing attraction for each other I could never bring myself to any more than friends at that stage of my life. I also referred extreme cases of sexual addiction to her when she had finished her doctorate. One of the interesting observations found by Laurie's PhD had discovered a rare connection with a group of highly sexual active women that had historical roots in such archetypes as witchcraft and mythological creatures in many cultures like enchantresses, nymphs and all kinds of feminine temptresses who used their sexuality to seduce and manipulate men. I had read much of her data and observations about the contemporary representations of this myth in groups that she had infiltrated and in a sense 'gone native' to find out about their existence and practices. Her good looks would have allowed her into the exclusive world of sex parties that seemed to be the focus of this mysterious lifestyle. Our own attraction seemed to grow and a couple of times Laurie had invited me to move our relationship beyond the plutonic but I still resisted. Around the time when Laurie's sexual invitations became even more overt, I encountered a client that I thought Laurie might be interested in.

Sarina came to me professing that she had difficulty maintaining long termed relationships. She was around 25 and breathtakingly beautiful. Around five foot six with a Eurasian mysticism about her facial features offset by clear blue almond shaped eyes. Her glistening silken hair was jet black and cut into a superb bob that showed her slender neck. Her breasts drew attention not because they were large but because they were so firm and perfectly shaped. Each time she came to sessions at my office she wore low plunging necklines that displayed her voluptuous beauty to full advantage and there was always a trace of nipple visible through her sheer tops. Her delectable slender waist and curvaceous hips highlighted her sensational body and long shapely legs always displayed in short skirts and dresses. The first time we met, I could barely take my eyes off her and despite my long sexual drought felt aroused for the first time in years. She would sit legs crossed sensuously, her short skirt rose up exposing her delectable thighs. Then she sat back in the comfortable chair and began to tell me her stories of relationships and sex. After the first introductory session, I decided to use hypnotic techniques to get deeper descriptions of her lifestyle.

'So, Sarina, today I am going to put you into a hypnotic trance so you can talk about your experiences in a bit more unrestrained way. This session I'm going to simply talk about your day yesterday to get an idea of what you feel and do in a typical day. Are you ok with that?' Sarina nodded and uncrossed her legs and noticed my eyes scan her exposed flesh. I quickly relaxed her and inducted her into the trance and she lay back in the armchair, her legs uncrossed with a distant look in her beautiful eyes. 'Now Sarina, the alarm has just sounded and its Wednesday morning I want you to tell me where you are and how you are feeling and then recount your day to me.'

'I reached out to quieten the alarm. Richard my most recent partner lay behind me. I smiled when I thought of how hot he had been last night. His cock was so big when he is aroused and he fucked me so hard and long and cum in my pussy and my ass. Orgasming with him was so easy with his huge cock and awesome attention to making me hot with his magic fingers and tongue. I glanced at his shrunken spent cock. He was exhausted by the intensity and hours of sex we had last night. We just couldn't get enough of each other. Though I love the idea that all men get hard when I'm with them, I also really enjoy a soft cock because it gives me the challenge of making it hard again. He hadn't stirred from his deep sleep when the alarm sounded so I couldn't resist going down on him. I took his flaccid cock into my wet mouth and swirled my tongue around it as I consumed it completely. He moaned and his cock began to swell immediately until it burst from my mouth as it grew. I slid my fingers around his huge balls, grazing them seductively with the fingernails of one hand and circling the base of his cock with the other squeezing firmly. His groans increased but he didn't wake from his deep sleep. I removed his cock from my mouth and began to slide my tongue and lips over it wildly. His cock swelled to the mega proportions I loved and became engorged and throbbed excitedly. I blew warm air across the tip as his moans rose to ecstatic levels, yet he was still not awake. I plunged my head down on his cock and sucked hard sliding him down my throat I adored his cock when it was this big and this excited it made me feel so powerful and wanted. As his cock slid down the back of my throat I felt it throb more and more as my head bobbed up and down on him greedily he exploded and awoke screaming 'Oh fuck that's so good suck my cock I'm cumming.' And he came shooting hot delicious cum into me. I swallowed and then withdrew it and let a few spurts spray my tits as his eyes looked down at me in adoration half pleading with me to continue. When he finished cumming, I kissed him sweetly and then showered and dressed for work rushing out the door after a rapid breakfast both promising to have an equally hot time tonight.

I arrived at work slightly late for my meeting with Brian my boss. Brian and I had had a brief but hot affair a few months ago but he felt guilty about cheating on his wife and so we stopped actually fucking but still couldn't help teasing each other. Brian was obsessed with panties and as I make a habit of wearing sexy underwear all the time, his obsession with me was more than just sex. I looked around his office I had had sex with him on his desk several times and every time he had been obsessed with my keeping my panties on and got off on touching his cock against the soft shiny silk or satin panties I wore. I was wearing a business suit today with a purple lace and silk camisole, matching bra and bikini panties. The short black skirt fitting tightly over my hips and I knew Brian was wondering what my panties looked like the moment I entered the room.

I locked the door to the office I was feeling as horny as hell. Sucking Richard before work had made me very wet and excited and the thought of waiting all day before having his hot cock inside me again was impossible to contemplate. 'They're purple silk, Brian. I said as I gently lifted my hem to show the bottom of my panties. 'We shouldn't be doing this.' He said. 'I feel so guilty.' I moved toward him and saw how immediately hard he was. I love the idea that I can make a man hot so quickly. I kissed him sweetly and he was shaking with excitement. 'Go on touch them, you know you want to.' I said and he slid a hand under my skirt and felt my panties cupping may ass and caressing my buns excitedly. "You know what feels good Brian?' he panted and nodded his head and I unzipped him a and took out his cock and began to rub the tip across the moist purple silk triangle that stretched across my pussy. His cock throbbed and I felt tingles inside me. I was so horny. He moaned deeply and I guided him to sit in his chair and then sat on his thickened cock. He wasn't quite as big as Richard was but I was aching to have a cock inside me and his was so ripe for the fucking. He pressed his cock against my panty-clad ass and began to rub against it masturbating himself through the action of the soft fabric against his engorged cock. He was trying to bring himself off without fucking me because he felt guilty. He fondled my pussy from the front and I too was feeling like an orgasm wasn't far off. I wanted his cock inside me so I kissed him longingly and reached down and slid my panties aside and touched his cock against my wetness. He protested feebly but his cock slid into me easily.

I feel so good when I have a cock inside me. I felt my pussy close around his swelling, throbbing shaft. I raised myself up and down on his cock and I saw his eyes roll back into his head. He looked so helpless so vulnerable but so unbelievably excited he was shaking with sexual tension. We began fucking hard and fast his cock thrust into me as I bounced on him. All the time his hands stroked every inch of my panties. It was as if my panties were giving him all the pleasure rather than me bouncing wildly on his overexcited cock. I came excitedly I remember shooting off and drenching my panties and him with the intensity of how much I came. At that moment, it is as if my pussy sucked his cock into me deeper and my pussy walls closed around him making myself impossibly tight. He moaned helplessly and I felt him cum, shooting hard into me and with each shot his hands excitedly caressed my panties. When he had finished I took off the panties and wiped the cum from my pussy and wiped his cock with them and left the panties with him. The meeting would have to wait he was too distracted by my sticky panties to talk about anything.

I went back to my desk, worked solidly for a couple of hours, and then got a call from a girlfriend who wanted to have coffee with me. Natalie is about thirty and bisexual and I have had a brief sexual encounter with her during a threesome that happened with another guy from work some time ago and ever since she has been keen on seeing me to try and encourage me to try her without a man around. We have become quite close friends and often had coffee and chatted girl talk stuff. We met at a coffee shop and I told her about my quickie with Brian. She was less shocked by it than turned on by my not wearing any panties. She slid a discreet hand beneath my skirt and touched me to make sure and I felt a little turned on by her excitement. When we returned to work, she called again shortly after we got back and invited me to a boardroom. When I got there, Natalie had removed her panties and swung them around her fingers cheekily as if to say two can play at that game. She beckoned me to lie on the big boardroom table. I let her lift my skirt and she buried her head in my pussy and began to slide her tongue around my labia and suck at my clit. Girls know what girls like. In a few moments, I was shivering in pleasure quivering with excitement. My pussy wet and hot as she brought me to orgasm several times inserting three fingers and finger fucking me as she sucked and lapped at my excited pussy. She climbed onto the table and repositioned herself so her legs were spread over my head. I grabbed her hips, drew her wet pussy to my lips, and inhaled the excited wetness that dripped from her. The moment my lips touched her pussy she shivered and moaned. 'You don't know how long I've dreamed of this.' she moaned and I hardly touched her clit before she began to cum violently. We brought each off several times and then both went back to work wet and panty-less.

I barely had time to recompose myself before rushing to an appointment with a prospective large investing client for lunch and met with him in the lobby of his hotel. We went to the hotel restaurant and like most male clients his eyes and body language suggested he was more than excited by having lunch with me. The longing gazes and the suggestive conversation plus my own absence of panties made for an interesting lunch. By the end of lunch I knew I could speed up his becoming a new account by sleeping with him so I suggested we go to his hotel room to go over the contract. When we got into the elevator, he said. Sarina tell me something about you that nobody knows?' I simply turned to him and told him I wasn't wearing any panties and from that moment on, I knew the contract would be signed without reading. When we got to the room and I put my briefcase on the table he came up behind me and put his hand up my skirt and gasped when he touched my naked buns. I turned and let him press against me as we kissed. I looked at him sweetly, unbuttoned my jacket, removed it, unzipped my skirt, and let it slip to the floor. I handed him the contract and asked him to sign it and as he fumbled with the pen I removed his pants and fondled his already rock hard cock. I removed my camisole and bra as he hurriedly undressed and we rushed to the king sized bed. We kissed and fondled for a little while, his hands continued to fondle my ass, and I guided his cock to my wet tight pussy. Once inside me, he fucked me excitedly and the hand that cupped my ass moved compulsively to finger my ass. He was an anal lover I could tell. 'I love it in my ass too.' I panted into his ear. His cock throbbed in response and I orgasmed with the excitement and intensity of his thrusts. Dribbles of my cum rolled down my inner thigh as he withdrew from me.

I rolled over and presented my ass for him and I could see him shiver with excitement as he came up behind me. 'Do my tight little ass.' I shouted to him. God I want you inside me, cum in my hot ass. I'm so hot for you.' He took little encouragement and pressed his engorged cock against my tight button. It was slick and lubricated from being inside my pussy and he barely waited a moment before pressing his cock deep inside my ass. I screamed partially from the discomfort and a bit from the speed of entry but he wasn't a particularly large cock so in a few minutes he was thrusting into me his balls slapping my clit. I came several times and fingered myself to a few more orgasms as he almost blindly fucked my ass in a wild frenzy. All that mattered to him was my ass and his cock inside it. He liked my tits too, reached around, squeezed them both, and pinched the nipples hard as he revelled in being deep inside me. He was shouting and moaning excitedly and I felt his cock swell and throb as his excitement reached fever pitch and he shot inside me. It felt like hot liquid bursting into my anal passages and then it was as if my ass sucked his cock inside me deeper and enclosed around him tighter drawing every drop of his cum into me we lay connected moaning and shivering for some time before I dressed and packed up the contract into my briefcase. He lay exhausted on the bed, eyes glazed and in a sort of trance babbling deliriously about 'the best fuck of his life.' I left and returned to work briefly before going home to Richard.

I deposited the signed contract on Brian's desk and headed for home. When I got home, I stripped and had a long hot bath washing the residue of my day from my body and the pungent sticky smell of sex from my orifices. By the time Richard came home, I had dressed in my sexiest white satin baby-doll nightie with string bikini panties and busied myself in the kitchen making a simple salad and pasta dish. Richard came in carrying a bottle of red, pressed up behind me in the kitchen, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed my neck and cheek as I stirred the sauce. He was already hard, his cock pushed against me through his business suit and my flimsy nightie. This is what I had been waiting for all day. He reached around and fondled my tits through the soft halter to, teasing the nipples to hardness as he continued to slide his lips across the nape of my neck and send shivers of desire through me. Richard could do this for hours until I was begging for it. Richard knew how to make me so hot so quickly. I don't know whether I loved him but I love what he did to me. We ate dinner talking animatedly about our respective days. I told him about Brian and Natalie and the contract we both talked about our lovers partially to make each other jealous and partially because it made us more determined to pleasure each other in ways that no one else could. We cuddled with no genital contact for few hours as we watched TV and finished the wine.

When it was finally bedtime Richard took me to the bedroom and peeled kissed me slowly all over my body from toes to head. Pausing toss suckle my hard nipples through the satin halter then peeling up the hem to expose my string bikini panties. He inhaled my damp sex for a while and then began a slow and deliberate process of kissing my panties never quite touching my sex but licking and kissing all around it. When his lips finally met my pussy folds, I shivered in pleasure. Then he sucked and kissed my clit wildly and I came violently. In the midst of cumming, I felt him slide my panties aside and thrust in two fingers into my pussy and I came again. Then as I peaked once more, I felt him reach around and insert a finger in my ass and I screamed the house down I was so hot. I kissed him and bit him scratched at him wildly and he bit my lip and neck in return. The unwritten rules were I wasn't allowed to touch him until he was ready to let me undress him. I recovered from my orgasms feeling hot and wet. Richard removed his fingers from me and stood up. I sot up too and removed his shirt a button at a time kissing down his chest. Then unbuckled his pants and let them drop to the floor. I hurriedly removed his shorts and looked eagerly at his enormous genitals. His balls were like oranges full and juicy and the nine inches of thick flesh that I worshipped beckoned me to touch him. I caressed him as we lay back on the bed sliding my fingers lightly over his engorged shaft. 'Did you like my mouth on you this morning?' His cock throbbed in reply. I slid down to kiss his swollen balls and returned the favour of not touching his cock with my mouth for some time as I kissed his balls and inner thighs. When I did touch it I glided my moist lips over the head with featherlike touch tasting the pre cum that had gathered there then suckled the tip sliding my tongue around the underside revelling in the groans he emitted and the throbs that became a regular pulse.

I stopped sucking him and straddled him and guided his cock to my moist lips and let droplets of my cum roll down it. I pushed his cock against my opening and he moaned and I let it part my tight lips feeling the pleasure of a man who stretched me so much as he entered me then slowly filled me so completely that I shivered with joy just having him there. By the time, he was fully inside me, and I was rocking on him deep in me he had begun to fondle my tits again pushing them free of the tight halter so they bounced as I began to rise up on him and ride him. I bounced on him until I felt myself squirt all over him then without taking his hot cock from me I turned around and bounced on him again. He grasped my hips, pushed me forward onto my face, and then began to pummel me hard from behind bringing me to a succession of wild orgasms. Sex with Richard was like that I seemed to have orgasm after orgasm and my body filled with endorphins as he found yet another way to bring me to climax in positions all over the bed, bending my legs around like a rag doll until I was begging him to cum in me. At that point, I could feel my pussy contract around him as his cock swelled and throbbed and then he didn't just explode in me it was as if my pussy sucked his cock into me and our sexual organs pulsed and clamped together in unison while we almost lost consciousness from the intensity of it all. We fucked until about 3am when he shot a load into my ass and we collapsed in sleep and exhaustion in a endorphin haze.'

As a psychologist and a man, I couldn't believe this had been a typical day. I composed myself and brought her out of her trance. Sarina, even her name was reminiscent of the mythological sirens that seduced Odysseus and other unwary sailors to their death on the rocks with their irresistible song and their enchanting beauty. Like Odysseus, I felt I had to lash myself to the mast, as he had, so I could hear the beautiful song without being drawn into the danger awaiting those foolish enough to be seduced by their sonic enchantment.

'Do you think I'm a nymphomaniac, I mean there's no such thing is there? I just like sex that's all isn't it?' She said conscious once more but aware that a typical day for her made her wet just talking about it.

'Sex is like so many pleasurable things. Some drink a lot socially, on special occasions, for some a glass anytime begins an obsession that consumes their lives. Some can drink every day and never become alcoholic. Maybe it's not the sex you are addicted to but the feeling that someone wants you so much they are prepared to risk anything. Maybe it's the thrill of the hunt rather than the joy of the kill.' I mused philosophically, whilst I ran through my mind the diagnosis for narcissistic personality disorders and the cases that afflict particularly attractive people.

She listened to me attentively as I tried not to stare at the enchantingly attractive young woman who a few moments before had hoisted up her dress to reveal her sexy pink silk panties and had caressed herself urgently to orgasm. Before snapping her out of the trance, I asked her to adjust her clothing and suggested calming non-sexual images to relax her as she regained consciousness. The image of her hot young body convulsing in orgasm and the image of her masturbating had none the less given me an impossible to conceal hard on and as she spoke to me about her fear of nymphomania her eyes caught sight of my bulging suit pants. She smiled cheekily knowing the effect she was having on me. 'Would you like me to do something about that?' She said as she looked at my aching cock. 'I mean maybe it's part of my therapy or maybe you can give me a discount for this session. I'm very good with my hands... and my mouth.' She said breathily as she licked her lips.

'I'm afraid any relationship with a client is unethical Sarina. If I get too affected by you I'll have to refer you to a female colleague for further sessions.' I blurted out like a plea for her to stop teasing me. 'But I love having a man as a therapist, besides you're old enough to be my Dad doesn't that count for something.' She teased. 'Given the variety of ages of men that you slept with even over a single day I don't think that makes one bit of difference to you. You like the thrill of the chase, and I'm not running or about to be caught OK!' I said in my most professional manner. She nodded. 'Ok that's fine, can we meet again same time next week? In the meantime I want you to keep a little diary of your moods and write down at the end of each day the highest and lowest point in each day and where you are and what you are doing when those moods occur.' She nodded in agreement. I always liked to give clients some kind of reflective homework so they come to understand their own moods and triggers. She smiled seductively and cast a 'what waste' look at my bulging pants and walked out the door.

The image of her hot ass wiggling seductively out the door in her ultra short mini skirt was imprinted on me for an eternity until I realised she had left and my hand was absently rubbing my own cock through my pants. This was the first sexual feeling I had had since my wife died. My receptionist had gone for the day I was alone. I unzipped my pants and began caressing my engorged cock imagining it was Sarina who was touching me. In moments, my breath quickened. I collected the skin around the tip and peeled it back revealing the thick mushroom shaped tip that glistened with pre cum. I conjured up the fresh image of Sarina's hot ass and what it would be like to burry my cock inside her tight wet young pussy from behind as I fondled her delicious tits. I pounded her imaginary cunt, my balls slapping her hot ass cheeks from behind and in moments, I was shooting streams of cum across the floor, over a year of pent up jism shot repeatedly as I moaned and called out Sarina's name. God I want you, you hot little bitch.'

For the next week, I jacked-off every day thinking about her. I was becoming obsessed with the thought of her but I found it difficult to stop and the thought of her coming to her next appointment sent me into an ethical minefield, on one hand but into a frenzy of anticipation and excitement on the other. I had a debriefing with a colleague and then resolved that if I remained too affected at the next session, I would refer her on to a female colleague. This Odysseus had lashed himself to the mast but the mast kept growing between my legs each time the sirens song started in my fantasies of her.

The next appointment.

Sarina entered my office wearing a short pleated plaid skirt and a white silk blouse, white ankle socks and sensible shoes, she looked like a schoolgirl. She noticed me looking uncomfortably at her and smiled. 'My boyfriend and I like to play a game where I dress up as a schoolgirl and he seduces me. We're going out tonight after this session. Hope you don't mind?'

'Take a seat and get comfortable.' I said ignoring her deliberate teasing. 'That's a good point to raise it might be worth talking about your first sexual experiences. They often create habits that keep recurring. Would you like to focus on that in tonight's session?' Why not, I have the costume and I'll get the chance to relieve any tension afterwards if by boyfriend is up to scratch.' She knew she was teasing me. She read men's desires more deeply than any woman I ever met did. 'Ok then look at my hand...' I went through the induction and trance inducing procedure that had worked last time with her and she settled back with relaxed breathing and the disconnected sounding voice that seems to accompany the trance state.

'Sarina it is just before the first time you ever had sex. Tell me where you are and who you are with and what's going through your mind?' I droned in my hypnotic monotone.

'God that Jay is hot, he's sooo good looking and oh my did he make Stephanie scream last night. Mmmmmmm I'm so horny it feels so good.' She began to hoist her skirt and masturbate through her tiny sheer white cotton panties and as she orgasmed she spoke. 'OH that's the back door Mmmmmmm, so good. Oh Jay, it's you. Uh I was just thinking about you.'

'What did Jay say?' I interjected. He said 'Oh were you, where's Stephanie? I'm supposed to meet her here after work. I told him 'Stephanie phoned and she has to work late and he was to ring her tomorrow. You don't have to rush home if you don't want to I mean, I have to admit I have a crush on you and if you wanted to... I'd let you touch me if you want.' He looked at me in my school uniform and I unbuttoned the first few buttons of my blouse to reveal my small cleavage. Even though I was the younger sister, I had bigger boobs than my sister and many guys seemed to like that. He couldn't take his eyes off them. 'Come on I'd like you to touch them.' I said. I beckoned him to sit beside me and guided his hand inside my blouse to the soft silk bra beneath. As his fingers traced the outline of my nipple through the sheer fabric, I leaned across and kissed him. He didn't resist and I felt the dampness in my panties increase as we kissed and he fondled my tits eagerly.

I reached out to feel the growing lump in his pants. I may have been a virgin but I knew how to jack a guy off and I'd also used my mouth enough times to know I enjoyed every activity I could do with a man's cock. I had had a fascination with the effect I had on men from the moment the first man looked at me in that way. I loved the sense of power that their attention bestowed on me. I worshipped cocks like a priestess kneeling at an alter. I liked how every part of a guys being seemed to transfer to his cock and nothing else mattered to them when I touched it. I loved how big I could make it just through what I wore or revealed and how excited they would become when I touched or sucked them. And when they came, it was as if I was drawing every drop of energy from their body. I loved the hot spurts on me and in my mouth. I never felt so alive and so powerful as when a guy came for me, because of me. They look so helpless when it happens, so vulnerable. As if they would do anything to have you and then to have that feeling last. The boys I'd had were all like that.

Jay moaned and his cock throbbed and grew in my hand and he shifted a hand beneath my skirt to my wet panties. 'Mmmmmmm you are horny, he said. He began to masturbate me through my panties finding my clit easily and using just the right pressure and motion to have me spinning like a top and shivering deeply as I came under his touch. All the time he kissed me sweetly and I felt his cock grow in length and girth. He was huge, up until now I had only been with boys, he was so very much a man. He pushed me gently back on the couch and I let go of his cock as he unbuttoned my blouse and kissed down my cleavage pausing briefly to suck each nipple through the soft silk bra until they were stiff and hard. For the first time in my life, a guy was able to resist my caresses and focus attention on making me hot. He kissed down my tummy then flipped up my skirt and buried his lips in my panties inhaling the damp sticky cum and kissing my pussy wildly until I was shivering and cumming so regularly that I was begging him to 'do me' I screamed. He slid my panties aside and fingered me as he sucked my clit and licked my labia swirling it around my pleasure zones like a starving cat lapping at milk. I found myself making the same sounds I had heard my sister make when I heard them together. I was begging for his cock. I was no longer in control I was a slave to his magnificent cock pleading for it.

He stopped suddenly and took off his pants and I saw it for the first time. It was the biggest thickest cock I had ever seen. Eat my cock you hot little bitch. He said as he flopped the weighty appendage across my face. I seized it excitedly and slid it into my mouth as far as it would go and swirled my tongue around it. I could taste the pre-cum that covered it and I cupped his weighty balls in my hands as I slid my mouth up and down his huge shaft. My hands alternated between an infatuation with his gargantuan balls and practicing my best tongue-sliding techniques across his shaft where my mouth couldn't reach. He moaned appreciatively and then pulled away from my mouth and then with both hands he tore my panties open at the crotch leaving them in tatters hanging around my hip. I shivered as he parted my legs and began to enter me. He knew I was a virgin.

I felt his thick head part my ultra tight lips, the gush of excited wetness, the tightness that came partially with my tentativeness and partially from my size and youth. Then he thrust sending a searing pain through me as he burst my hymen. A trickle of tears ran down my face and he kissed them until my tears moistened his lips then kissed me so sweetly I almost burst with joy from the tenderness. Then I felt his giant cock move in me slowly and deeply and I began to moan and shiver in pleasure, I shouted and screamed in joy as he thrust in me deep and hard his balls slapped my ass. I was in love with his cock inside me. I wanted nothing more than for him to fuck me like that forever. He shifted my right legs so it was over his shoulder and continued to ram me bringing me off repeatedly. Each time I thought the pleasure could not get more intense and then another wave of orgasm gripped me and my whole body convulsed with pleasure and every cell of my body seemed to vibrate with the joy of it. He flipped me over and fucked me from behind, he encouraged me to ride him and finally when he got so excited he could stand it no more as I bounced on him like a trampoline. He flipped me onto my back and pummelled me deep and hard, slowly grunting as he thrust into me and shouting OH yeah, your so tight, so wet soooo good. He came like a fire hose shooting into my raging inferno of a pussy. The shots felt so good they triggered orgasms from me and with each orgasm my pussy contracted around his swelling throbbing cock prolonging the pleasure for both of us. He came in me three times that night and in the days and that followed. I loved the feeling of a cock exploding in me and when it happened simultaneously with my own orgasms it was the most exquisite feeling.

As I had done last session Sarina, I calmed Sarina from her vigorous masturbation and display of panties and brought her back to consciousness. I was even more turned on than last time and it was all I could do to muster every bit of ethical and moral fortitude to stop myself from begging her to let me fuck her. The throbbing cock in my pants had taken complete control over my reasoning. Sarina knew the effect she was having on me, got up, walked towards me, leaned across without speaking, and kissed me gently. She looked at my swollen cock and said. 'Do you want me badly?' I nodded then as she placed her hand on my cock, I sighed and shook my head. No it's unethical I don't want to do this.' She smiled as she withdrew her hand knowing I was lying. 'There aren't many men who could stop like that you know, Richard can it just makes me want him more.' What she meant was it made me even more attractive so I decided to refer her to Laurie thinking that a female therapist would be less likely to be seduced by her and also because Laurie had been so interested in her as a case when I told her about her.

I continued my platonic relationship with Laurie and it was almost a year before I encountered Sarina again. Laurie had invited me to a party and as I wanted to make an effort to get out more socially and meet with Laurie in places other than a therapy room or a coffee shop I agreed to go. I arrived at the party at the arranged time and was greeted at the door by an exquisitely beautiful red headed woman. I was struck by her friendliness and superb body simultaneously and found myself immediately enchanted by her. She led me to a room where around a dozen other guys were standing around talking to equally beautiful women. There were four in all a blond a brunette and a redhead and Laurie. I smiled as I saw her chatting to a guy who I recognised as another colleague. We chatted trying not to talk about psych work and Laurie smiled at me during the conversation and gave me one of her 'Well what do you think? Looks that I had grown to know. I looked around the room and saw groups of two to four men gathered around these breathtakingly beautiful women dressed exquisitely in extravagantly expensive designer clothing that highlighted every nuance of their heavenly bodies. The penthouse apartment was as lavish appointed as the women and seemed to have three passages leading to what I guessed were bedrooms or separate living areas. My immediate impression was that I was in the highest-class bordello or brothel I had ever seen or this was an exclusive singles club. Every now and then, I noticed a woman would disappear for half an hour followed by one or more of the guys. She would return without them and they sauntered back a little later and rejoined the party.

'I introduced Sarina to this place shortly after you referred her to me.' Laurie whispered to me. 'These are the women I wrote about in my research. They let me come here and watch them for over a year. Sarina feels like she belongs here. She is one of them.' She explained. We continued to chat about the activity in the room and I began to understand what Laurie spoke about all of these women were highly sexually charged, and obviously every man in this room was being given the most amazing sex they could have. I drank a fair amount of red wine and was becoming quite drunk as the waiters continuously filled my glass. I excused myself from the group and went to the bathroom which was down one of the passageways near a bedroom. I noticed I had been hard since the time I had arrived like all of the men at the party I guessed being around such exotic and enchanting women. When I left the bathroom, I heard the sound of screaming and moaning coming from the bedroom. I moved silently down the hallway and peered through the open doorway. There I saw the sexy redhead going down on one of the guys who I had seen at the party while another guy held her by the hips with her long gown hoisted above her waist and fucked her from behind. Both guys were moaning ecstatically and seemed so entranced with their pleasure that they wouldn't have noticed me at all. I looked her cock-achingly beautiful body and how expertly she sucked and touched his cock. How delicious her ass was and fantasised about how wonderful being inside her would be. I snapped myself out of it and dragged myself back to the main room. When I got there, the room was empty except for Sarina. I guessed the others had gone to replicate what I had just seen. I didn't notice immediately but Sarina was dressed in a perfectly tailored school uniform. It was a plaid cotton one-piece tunic. Ultra short to show off her smooth shapely legs, the bodice tailored to show her ample breasts to advantage with the top buttons undone so that her superb cleavage was exposed. The tunic was virtually sprayed onto her curvaceous body. Her hair was in two pigtails and she wore white ankle socks and black paten leather school shoes.

She walked up to me as I walked into the room and directed me to sit next to her on a couch and handed me another full glass of wine. 'You like younger women don't you.' She breathed sexily. For a few minutes, I was speechless. She knew my preference for younger women. She knew I fantasised about them. She knew my late wife and I played fantasy games that revolved around those kinds of images. That was why she was so god damned sexy she knew instinctively what men wanted. 'You know there aren't too many men that could turn me down.' I knew she was right. 'What about Richard' I said flippantly. 'Oh Richard started like you but in the end he couldn't get enough.' 'You and Richard are alike in some ways, I mean he was a big man too.' She looked down at my swollen cock. It was true I was above average in cock dimensions but hadn't used it for so long I rarely thought about it. ' Do you remember my first time with Jay, when we talked about it in your therapy room.' I nodded my heart pounding at the thought of it. 'I want you to be Jay for me tonight. There's no ethics anymore, I'm not your client and you want me as badly as I want you.' She didn't wait for me to argue or reply but simply leaned forward and kissed me like a girl on a first date. I melted into her lips feeling every nerve ending in my body tingle with excitement as my cock stretched at my pants.

'Where you're sister? I'm supposed to meet her here after work. I stammered through her kiss 'Stephanie phoned and she has to work late and you have to ring her tomorrow. But you don't have to rush home if you don't want to I mean, I have to admit I have a crush on you and if you wanted to... I'd let you touch me if you want.' She unbuttoned the first few buttons of her tunic to reveal her delicious cleavage and the soft cupped silk bra beneath. 'Come on I'd like you to touch them.' she said. I let her guide my hand inside her tunic to the soft silk bra beneath. My fingers traced the outline of her nipple through the sheer fabric we kissed sensuously. All resistance faded from my mind and I knew she was hot and wet as we kissed and I fondled her luscious tits. Cupping them through the soft silk feeling, the firm round contours and pinching her nipples through the fabric until they were hard and she moaned in appreciation her kisses becoming increasingly ardent.

She reached out to feel the growing lump in my pants. The first touch of my cock was electric. It was like I had been waiting for her to do this all my life and then when it was there I never wanted her to stop touching me. She massaged me through my pants and cooed about how big I was in my ear.

I moaned and my cock throbbed and grew in her hand and I shifted a hand beneath her skirt to her wet panties. 'Mmmmmmm you are horny.' I said. I began to masturbate her through her soft shiny diaphanous panties finding her clit easily and using just the right pressure and motion to make her shiver deeply and cum. All the time we kissed tenderly and I felt my cock grow in length and girth. She moaned in pleasure at the size. I pushed her gently back on the couch and she let go of my cock. I unbuttoned her tunic to the waist and kissed down her cleavage pausing briefly to suck each nipple through the soft silk bra until they were stiff and hard. I kissed down her tummy then flipped up the hem of her tunic and buried my lips in her soft panties. I inhaled the damp sticky cum and kissing her pussy wildly until she shivered and came so regularly that she was begging me 'do me' I slid my panties aside and fingered her as I sucked her clit and licked her labia swirling it her sweet hot pussy. Each breath of her scintillating juice seemed to make me hotter and stronger and want her more. My body was a mass of testosterone I felt so strong and powerful as if my whole body was my cock and I was about to slide myself completely into her. She was begging for my cock. I was in control she was a slave to my cock pleading for it. I juts drank her squirting juices like an addict feeling more and more powerful and charged with sexual power.

When her begging became delirious shouts I stopped and looked at her. She sprang to her feet and undressed me rapidly tearing my shirt off me and stroking my aching cock all the time she unbuckled my belt and removed my shorts and pants in one motion. I knew what came next. I looked at her sopping wet silk panties. She smiled and lay back on the lounge and I took hold of the panties at the crotch and tore them open so they dangled around her hip. Her sweet shaven pussy was swollen and excited. I could wait no longer. Over a year of sexual angst seemed to funnel itself into my cock at that moment and I pressed it against her opening and she grabbed it and slid it around the wetness teasing her clit and rubbing the moisture from her numerous squirting all over the tip. I pushed hard and entered her plunging deep into the tightest pussy I had ever felt. It enveloped me like a creamy glove that melted away as I entered her then contracted around it with a silken grip that gripped me like a warm friendly hand. 'Ooh you're so big. Fuck me hard.' She squealed. I began ramming her like a pile driver grabbing her sexy hips and pounding with a fast deep rhythm and she came and squirted wildly. I moved her succulent legs and ass around all over the chair wanting to fuck her deep and hard in all her sensitive spots and she replied each time with screams and orgasms that gripped her like convulsions. I bent her over the arm of the couch and entered her from behind and the waves of endorphins that filled every part of my body seemed to make my whole being respond to her touch as she scratched my back with her fingernails, bit me like an animal and bucked a wildly to greet my violent thrusting. I felt like I could fuck her all night.

After a particularly wild orgasm, she grabbed me round the neck and said. "It's your turn now. Relax a little.' She motioned me to pull from her which I reluctantly did. She got up and reached out her hand to lead me to her room. She motioned me to lay on the bed and then tore her dress, bra and the remaining fragments of panty off and then straddled me and pushed my cock back inside her. I could feel her clamp around me like a steel trap. She had the most astonishing control over her pussy any control over her had only been because she let me. She began to ride me sensuously and slowly. Her dripping pussy sending drizzles of juice into me. She would rise up loosen her grip almost until my cock left her pussy altogether, then plunge down and clamp hard on me. 'I want you to cum in me. When I cum next let go and cum in me.' I was aching to cum even now but for some reason managed to control myself. She bounced on me wildly as I fondled her succulent ass cheeks and fondled her a firm titties. Then she erupted like a volcano screaming and shivering and convulsing screaming 'I'm Cumming. Cum in me cum with me.' I felt my cock throb wildly and begin to shoot inside her and a wave of indescribable pleasure took me, then another and another. She ceased bouncing on me and collapsed on me and I held her ass cheeks in my hand, as I pressed deeper than deep and felt my cock drawn into her by the sucking action of her contracting pussy. Our moans combined and we held each other for such a long time delighting in every wave of pleasure that seemed to increase in intensity. I lost all track of time. When I regained consciousness she was kissing me tenderly my cock was still inside her, still engorged still hard as if I had been milked of my cum. The rest of the evening was a blur and I remember getting to fuck her tight little ass and even cumming in her mouth and spraying her wonderful tits.

When I woke up the next day, I was at home with no idea how I had gotten there and wondered whether it hadn't been one hell of a wet dream. The only evidence I had that confirmed my experience was that I was clutching the torn silk panties in one hand. I sniffed at them and the memories rushed back to me and the blood flowed back into my spent cock. 'You had a good time last night.' It was Laurie's voice coming from the doorway. 'You've been out like a light for twelve hours.' I focused my eyes in the dim twilight of what must have been the next evening. Laurie was wearing a school uniform. 'I thought it was about time you were reinitiated into the world of sex.' She walked towards the bed and began to caress my cock. ' Sarina taught me not to take no for an answer.' She said. ' I watched you last night so I'm so horny that anything you do will take me to the limit. And by the way I've been waiting to fuck you for a year too so tonight is like being a virgin for me too.' I kissed her and prepared myself to repeat my performance. Laurie had engineered the whole thing so she could get me into bed and she was insatiable too.