“So, tell me about your weekend,” Sheila said, crossing her legs and
adjusting her skirt. Her new client, Jake, was a handsome man in his
mid-forties. She had to control her emotions because he was a client,
but she had to admit his chiseled features and distinguished silver
hair turned her on more than a little bit.
“I had a date on Saturday night,” Jake began, smiling at his
therapist. He sometimes wondered what Sheila would look like on her
knees with his cock buried in her mouth, smiling up at him as he tugged
lightly at the nipple clips she would be wearing. The thought made his
cock stir, and he cleared his throat before he started again. “It went
well. We had dinner, and then she came back to my place. She was
being very flirtatious, rubbing up against me, kissing me and guiding
my hands to her breasts.”
“What was her name?” Sheila asked, trying to keep her jealousy under
control. Jake seemed to have dates all the time, and he had some
pretty incredible adventures with the women. She wondered secretly
what it would be like to do some of those things with him.
“Michelle,” Jake said. He paused for a moment, and then began his
story again. “We went into the bedroom and I took off her clothes.
She was very beautiful. Blonde, like you, with about your figure.”
Sheila blushed, and Jake gave a quiet smile. “I held her breasts in my
hands, teasing her nipples very lightly with my fingers. I could smell
how wet she was, but you know that I like to make my women wait. I
believe the pleasure is all in the anticipation, don’t you?”
Sheila nodded non-comittally, but her heart was racing. “I asked her
to undress me, which she did. She wanted to suck my cock right away,
but I wanted her to wait for that too. We got on the bed, kissing as I
stroked her pussy. She was so very wet, and I know she could have
easily taken my cock right then, but I wanted her to get even wetter.
I stroked her clit lightly, but every time she was about to come, I
drew back. I did that over and over until she was begging with me to
let her come.”
Sheila wondered if Jake could see how flushed her face was. She had
guessed, from some of the stories he told her, that his cock was quite
large, and she wondered if she would ever have the chance to see it
herself, to feel it filling her up as he thrust inside her again and
again…
“Sheila?” Jake’s voice brought her back to reality. “Are you okay.”
“Go on,” Sheila nodded.
“I told her that she would have to make me come before I would let her
climax, and she was more than eager. I stood at the edge of the bed
and she knelt in front of me. I told her to use her mouth to make me
come, so she put her hands behind her back. She used her tongue very
well, licking my balls and up and down my cock before she took it into
her mouth.” Sheila shifted. She was getting extremely wet, and she
wondered if Jake could smell her pussy the way he had smelled
Michelle’s.
“She took me in her mouth, well, as much as she could anyway. She
used her tongue well, sliding it around my cockhead, bobbing back and
forth. I stroked her beautiful blonde hair while I watched her sucking
me off. I told her to look at me. I wanted her to see the look in my
eyes when I came in her mouth.” Sheila shuddered with anticipation.
“When I came, my orgasm was very intense. My cock pulsed inside her
mouth, and I came so hard that some of it dripped out of the side of
her mouth, which I found very sexy. I told her she had done well. My
cock was still hard, and Michelle was licking her lips and looking at
it. I told her that her reward would be to come while my cock was
inside her.
“I got on top, sliding my cock into her pussy. She was so very warm
and wet, and though I had just come, I felt myself getting ready again.
I stroked slowly at first, making sure that her clit was rubbing
against my cock. I could feel her trembling, getting ready to come, so
I moved faster, filling her again and again. She was rubbing my back
and moaning in my ear.
“Finally I told her to come, and she did. She cried out in pleasure
as her pussy contracted around my cock, squeezing me tightly. It felt
so good to have her sweet cunt rippling along my cock that I came with
her, filling her with my throbbing cock. When I pulled out, I asked
her to clean her juices off my cock, which she did, licking and sucking
me until I came again.”
When he finished, Sheila was shifting in her chair, trying desperately
to keep the throbbing in her pussy from overwhelming her. She was so
turned on by Jake’s stories. “We’re out of time,” she said, trying to
sound as businesslike as possible.
Jake watched her for a moment, his dark eyes looking straight through
her. “Pity,” he said. And he kissed her hand on the way out.

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