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Kinky Girlfriend And The Therapist Sex Story October 22, 2006

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Kinky girlfriend and the therapist sex story.

 

 

Julie and I had been dating for about a year and our sex life began to decline. We never had amazing sex but it was good sex for sure. I lost my job and she got a promotion at hers and I began to get depressed and a little jealous and did not always feel like I was pleasing her. It started to spiral downward until we only had sex once every 3 weeks. And it felt like effort. I began to think she was cheating on me and confronted her about it.

She admitted that she had been fantasizing about other men for some time although she had not been with another man. She also admitted there was a guy at work whom she had gone out with drinks a few times. And that they had kissed one night but she felt really guilty about it.

This made me even more depressed so Julie suggested that we go and see a therapist to repair our relationship and try to make things work. I was uncomfortable with that idea but suggested we become our own therapist. I suggested that we drink a few bottles of wine each night and pretend that one of us was the therapist and the other person was the patient.

On our first session, Julie was the patient and I was the sex therapist. I asked Julie what her sexual fantasy was that turned her on the most, or at least one that she was comfortable sharing. At first she was reluctant but after a few glasses of her favorite wine she began to spill it.

Kinky Girlfriend sex story“I have a fantasy about being picked up in a posh hotel lobby by a total stranger who said only a few simple words to me. He takes me back up to his suite on the top floor and fucks me without mercy for over 2 hours without saying a word. When he is done with me, he allows me to sleep in his bed and he leaves me there with the keys. I take a nap and then leave.” She said.

Well, I thought, that is doable.

So a few days later I rented a posh hotel room downtown and also bought some sluttish outfits for Julie to wear. I returned home and placed the outfits on the bed with a note saying I would not be coming home tonight but I wanted her to go out and have a good time without me. And I had even bought her something nice to wear.

I arrived at the hotel and put on a Tuxedo and headed down to the lobby bar and bought a few drinks and waited for Julie to arrive.

I saw Julie walk into the bar wearing a see through dress I bought her and an extremely low cut blouse. All the guys stopped to look at her and I turned away so she would not see me.

After about 5 minutes, a guy approached her and asked to buy her a drink. She said yes and they talked for a few minutes and then Julies went to the bathroom. I got up and walked over the guy and said that she was my wife and to leave her alone. He apologized and said he didn’t know and then got up and left. I returned to my seat to spy on Julie some more.

Another guy, about half of my age, gave my girlfriend a shot. They laughed and talked for about 30 minutes and then Julie said something that made him walk off. Then another man, a very large and handsome man, approached Julie and bought her a vodka tonic. Julie kept staring at the man and I sensed she had the hots for him.

The man asked Julie to dance and I watched and they slow danced and slowly felt each others body. Then another man asked to cut in and Julie began dancing with more men. She became the life of the party.

Enough was enough and I got up and asked to cut in. Julie looked shocked to see me but I introduced myself as an alias. I took her in my arms and grinded slowly against her body. I could smell the cheap perfume of the previous men on her. It turned me on even more to think about it.

I said, “I have a suite upstairs and a bottle of champagne for you. Come now sweet princess and don’t say a word.”

She nodded and smiled and I took her hand and led her to the elevator. Once inside, I forced my tongue down her mouth and slammed her up against the corner of the elevator. I reached under her see through dress and felt her soaked thong. She had been having a very exciting night and now I get to reap the rewards. With doing only half the work.

I led her to my hotel suite and opened the door. She went to the window and said, “nice view”.

“Shh” I said. “ No talking”

I opened a bottle of bubbly and dimmed the lights and grabbed her before she could take a sip. I shoved my tongue her throat and ripped her dress off, destroying it in the process.

I slipped my finger inside her warm and wet pussy and her juices oozed down my wrist. I lifted my hand up and made her suck on my finger as I watched.

Then I pushed her down to her knees and made her unzip my large cock and stare at it. I tilted her head to just stare at it for a minute and then allowed her to begin to suck.

She began to suck my cock like she never had before. Bobbing up and down, back and forth, with complete abandon for her humility. She was consuming it and I was about to cum.

I raised her up and threw her face first down on the bed. I ripped her panties off and spread her legs apart wide. I put one hand on her head to force it into the pillow and the other on her ass.

I wasted no time and slide my cock in as far as it would go. Deeper and deeper until she moaned and whimpered and tried to break free. I held her down and began to fuck her, and keep driving deeper and deeper.

Julie began to cry in a way I had never heard. She was in pain but was having orgasms too.

I fucked her with all my weight. Letting my ass drive my shaft as deep as she could take it on her back.

I quickly flipped her over and put my hand over her mouth so she wouldn’t speak and then lifted her legs over my shoulders and sunk it as far as she could take it. Then began to use the springs of the bed to bounce her around on my cock. She was cumming and dripping all over the place and crying through my hand that covered her mouth.

Finally, I could hold out no longer. And pulled out and began to cum all over her face. I rubbed it around her face and slipped my cum soaked finger into her mouth and she sucked it clean.

I quickly got up and turned on the Jacuzzi. Then walked back and picked her up in my arms and carried her to the hot tub. I placed her in and then got in. She sat on my lap as I fondled her breasts making her nipples hard again.

This got me hard again and I lifted her up and put her down on my cock in the warm bubbling water. She bounced on my cock until we both came again.

Then I dried her off, carried her to the bed and tucked her in. I made her suck my cock one last time before she fell asleep. Then I left the key on the table and got in my car and drove home.

The next night I met Julie for dinner at our favorite restaurant and asked her what she had done the night before.

“I met my therapist and we had a fantastic session.” She said.

Comments»

1. Miley - July 31, 2008

Holy FUCK. That’s sexy.

2. Quencie - July 17, 2010

I want to fuck you like u fucked her