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Desire
PT 1 As Mike slowly walked down the glistning wet city street thoughts of his
psychiatrist probed his mind. He had been going to the same psychiatrist for
almost a year now and his bimonthly hour of sexual bliss was about to begin. No,
he had never touched her or had any contact with her of any kind, she was much
to cold for that, but his fantasies were fueled from these sessions. You might
say that Mike was obsessed. She was a cold, cold woman, who had never shown any
signs of emotions towards him, but in that he did not blame her because sex with
clients was strictly taboo. He could accept that, so she lived only in his
fantasies which were fueled intensly 2 times a month. He imagined in his head
her distincted jawline which never twiched, nor smiled, and her dark eyes which
showed absolutely no emotion whatsoever. Yes she was very cold, very
unobtainable, and in that she was so beautiful.
As he walked down the wet street, the dampness of the pavement brought a
familiar smell to his nose. He liked the rain. The sounds of cars splashing down
the pavement all greeted his sences and created the dark mood of gloom that he
was in. He seemed to always be depressed and nothing ever seemed to matter. He
stared at his feet as he approached the large office building, and with a deep
breath pulled the large glass door open and went inside.
Ella looked at her watch and took off her glasses. It was almost time for her
appointment with Mike, and she would need to prepare. Unknown to him was the
fact that the whole time she had been counseling him, she had found herself
becoming more and more atracted to him. On several occasions she had found
herself getting damp from the smooth sound of his voice and his smooth looks. In
her profession, sex with clients was strictly forbidden, but as time went on she
had found it harder and harder to supress her emotions. She was finally at that
breaking point and she feared that she had lost control; something that she
prided herself on. As she slowly closed the blinds thoughts of the few times she
had reached out and touched him crossed through her mind. Every touch she had
ever placed had been always met with a think knot of corded muscle. As she
glanced one more time outside at the rain, a wave of want passed over her. She
found herself already getting wet.
Mike pushed through the glass door that led into Ms. Sanders office. He walked
up to the receptionist and checked in. He looked down through the glass tabletop
that made up the receptionist's desk. As always, she was wearing a skimpy skirt
that rode up her legs when she sat. Soft white nylons hugged her legs and supple
white leather pumps adorned her outfit. Mike wondered to himself about how much
she got hit on, but then decided that she must have liked it because of the
suggestive way she dressed. She looked up at him and gave him a warm smile.
"Ms. Sanders will be right with you." She said through pouty red lips, and gave
him another big smile.
Mike said thanks and then sat down and fumbled with a magazine. He was nervous
as hell. He always seemed to be before his sessions with Ms. Sanders. His heart
thumped in his chest and he waited in anticipation for his time with her.
Suddenly, as he heard the all to familiar clicking of her heels on the tile, he
stood up straight and put his magazine down. She came around the corner and he
immediatly fell in behind her to follow her back to her office. His sexual bliss
was starting to roll into motion starting with the click of her heels on the
ground. There was just something about the way that sounded. Mabey it was the
fact that that sound reminded him of how good she looked with heels and the
short skirted buisness suits she always wore. He looked at her soft brown hair
and her supple skin and yearned to touch and feel her. He wanted to become drunk
with her feel and touch her everywhere. He sighed and walked into her office
behind her.
As Ms. Sanders walked around behind him to close the door, he noticed that the
room seemed strange and alien to him. He thought that it was probably just the
gloom outside, but he still couldn't help to notice just how dark it seemed in
the room. Even stranger then that, he heard the click of a locking door behind
him and whirled around to see Ms. Sanders walking away from
it. He immediatly made eye contact with her and dropped his gaze as he was
immediatly met with her cold penetant stare. He felt ashamed for his
childish thinking thast because she had locked the door it had meant
anything. He mentally kicked himself for thinking in that way and walked
over to the long black leather couch and sat down quite heavily. He then
manuvered into a laying position and crossed his hand on his chest. He
looked over to the side of him and saw Ms. Sanders gathering some papers
from her desk. He couldn't help but to admire her. He looked at her sleek
and long legs wrapped so comfortably in sheer black nylons. She was
actually not very tall, but with help from her shiny black heels she stood
at an impressive hight. He gazed at her legs and the blackness that they
dissapeared into working under her black skirt. That too hugged her body
and showed off every curve that she possesed, which was enough to make the
mind reel. He rested his head back onto the couch and waited for their
session to begin.
He heard her as she walked back over to him, and slid over a chair for her to
sit on. He turned his head just in time to watch her sit down right next to him
facing him. Her beautiful legs were so close to his face that he could see a
small birthmark just on the other side of the shadow which dissapeared further
up her legs. He heard the sound of sheer nylons rubbing together as she started
moving her leg up to cross it. As she crossed her legs, in the rush of air, he
could have sworn he had smelled some of her sex! His groin stirred a bit as this
concept crossed his mind, but then he quickly put it out of his thought. She had
the most sensuous legs he had ever seen and they were accented even more with
the smooth black nylons that she always wore. He leaned his head back started
his bimonthly sexual whirlwind.
Just looking at him laying on the smooth black leather couch was starting to
arouse Ella to the point of no return. How much she yearned to reach out and
touch his muscular body, and to touch every part of him, leaving no area
untouched. As she looked at him she indeed started to get wet and the sense of
passion eminating from between her legs was getting out of hand. She wanted to
slowly slide her fingers around his muscular member and show him how much she
wanted, but she continued to strain against her passion. He had the best body of
any man she had ever seen. Hints of muscle peeked out around his shirt and waist
tapered down from his muscular chest. She tried to stop thinking of him, but her
thoughts were out of control. She pictured him taking her, and driving it in
deep, and as these thoughts consumed her mind, she felt herself loosing control.
Small beads of sweat started appearing on her forehead. Finally after straining
and fighting, she let herself free to her desires, and let herself go.
"Mike," She said after she sat down, "This session will be a little diffrent
today. I'm going to tell you a few things about myself."
Mike watched as she spoke. She seemed nervous as she played with her lower lip
with her long red nails. She was even sweating. As she continued to speak, the
air seemed to change. The atmosphere was diffrent. She was showing him emotion
and was actually nervous. This was a first for her and Mike watched her struggle
in meek suprise.
"Well.... Uh.... I mean.... I mean let me show you a few things about myself."
Her hand left her face and placed itself on Mikes face. She started to caress
his stong face with her hands. She ran one finger around his mouth and then
plunged it into his mout. Mike was suprised at first, but then after it
registered he started to suck and dart his toung around her finger. He could
feel her long, and hard nail inside his mouth, probing and prodding. He could
feel all his blood rush to his now hard cock and he felt himself go with
passionate desires. He cluched one of her beautiful long fingers and placed it
into his mout. As he sucked on it she closed her eyes and leaned her head back.
Her long, straight brown hair fell teasingly around her shoulders.
She withdrew her finger from his mouth and slowly moved it across his body. He
looked down to see her extremely stimulating red nails and her beautiful,
slender fingers unzip his jeans. As she pulled them away, his raging hard cock
sprang up ready to be attended to.
Ella gasped a shock of suprise as his extremely large cock came forth from its
confines. She teasingly put a few of her fingers in her mouth as she
contemplated how she would please him. His dick was so large she became excited
just looking at it. She immediatly began to imagine it getting forced into her
steamy canal, and her juices begain to flow freely. She felt it as it spilled
out along her legs and turned her attention to his throbbing cock.
Mike watched as she grasped his dick with her small hand. It seemed to appear so
small in comparison, but he arched his back at the slightest touch from this
woman. He could not believe this was happening, and because of that, all the
stimulation he was feeling became enhanced tenfold. He could see her hand and
her painted nails working their way along his cock. He shivered and gasped as
she leaned her head over and her hair spilled down on his naked abdomen. The
sensation was overwhelming. Just the feel of her hair against his skin almost
made him cum. He saw her wet tounge dart out from between her parted lips and
lick its way up his shaft. He jerked as the feeling hit him and uttered a groan.
This all seemed to be happening in slow motion. She flickered her tounge around
his dick teasing him, and herself, to the point of explosion, and then with one
swift movement took him in her wet mouth.
The explosion of sensation made him spasm with feeling. It felt so good in her
mouth, and he watched as she slowly worked her mouth up and down his shaft. She
could barely fit his steamy cock in her mouth, and the drool from her saliva was
running down his shaft.
It was so big! As he filled up her mouth she marveled at the size. There was so
much of it that she could not help salivatating until everything was wet. She
tried to use her tounge for further stimulation, but the was absolutely no room.
She tried to take the full length in her mouth, but almost gagged in doing so.
She rhythmically used her hand and her mouth at the same time, there was plenty
of room for both on his excitingly huge cock. She rocked her fingers and her
mouth back and forth until she felt him seize up in an arch. 'He is going to
cum!' She thought as she frantically picked up the pace on his dick. The thought
of his sensuous hot steamy cum filling her mouth drove her over the edge. Her
eyes snapped open as she continued to furiously suck and pull on his thich and
muscular member. Finally, as he jerked as stuffed it all the way into the back
of her throat he let out a small scream and the pumping hot seed began to fil up
her moth. She did not stop there and kept going as more and more filled her
mouth. His cock was so big that room ran out in her mouth, and cum started
spilling out from behind her red lips and ran down his length. She drank as much
cum as she could, but there was so much of it! With a great sigh, she felt him
relax, and the cum finally stopped pumping. She slowly relaxed her grip on his
rod and removed her mouth.
Mike immediatly grabbed Ella and set her down on the couch. He gasped her slim
skirt and began to push it up untill it was hiked around her tiny waist. Shock
registered on his face as he saw the amount of cum that was already there. She
was dripping wet! It looked as if she had already cum over and over again. He
licked the outside of her wet panties and smiled as he felt her jerk. He slowly
slid his hands around her nylon- covered legs and tightened his grip. With that,
he lowered his face into her wetness and began to work at her with his wet
tounge. She thrashed around and began to wimper at the swirling of his tounge.
He slowly sucked her swollen clit up into his mouth, and her excitement made him
hard as a rock. She tasted good in his mouth, and he buried his whole face in
her wet pussy. Her coarse pubic hairs felt good on his face as he licked harder,
becoming more forceful. Her hands suddenly grasped the back of his head and
started rhythmically grinding her hips into his face. She screamed as her orgasm
rocked through her body and began fiercely and savagly slamming Mikes face in
her swollen wet hole. The amount of cum was stagering, as it dripped off his
face and covered him. He soon felt her body go limp, and drew his face away from
her, watching a thick and long strand of cum reach from his chin to her pussy.
The fire was just rising inside of Ella as she felt his wet and warm tounge
glide ofer her mound. She wanted him to just fuck her with his tounge because it
felt so good. It felt like no other to her, and she didn't want him to stop. She
never wanted him to stop. She grasped the back of his head running her fingers
through his hair and forcibly shoved his face into her dripping snatch. God how
she loved it. His muscular face and dark eyes working its way into her. His
tounge felt so good inside of her, and she began to fel her orgasm well up
inside of her. She arched her body to the feel of the sex and slammed his face
into her. The orgasm ripped through her leaving her exhausted, but in thinking
of his huge cock thrusting inside of her, she regained energy.
"Fuck me!" She said as she changed positions on the couch. "I don;t care how big
it is. Force it inside of me. Make me hurt. Just fuckin take me!" She screamed
as she cluched the back of the leather couch in wait.
He watched as she spread out before him on the couch. He looked down at her jet-
black heels jutting out from the couch, and up her smooth long legs to her
flawless back and shoulders. He straddled her from behind and took a firm grip
on her shoulders. His long thick cock was pulsating and was hard as a rock. He
slowly brought it up under her, and then with a fierce thrusting motion, buried
it inside of her. He was me with huge spasms as his manhood filled Ella beyond
her wildest dreams. He closed his eyes and let the sensation of her tight pussy
gripping his cock take him away. She dialated her pussy around his prick, and
moved with him to the motions. He began to thrust it in and out, letting the
warm pocket take all of him in. It felt so good that he never wanted to cum, but
he soon began to feel as if that was inevitable. The warmness that surrounded
him took him away as he began to thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper. He
was smashing her into the back of the couch with his hard thrusts, and that
muffled her screams of passion. He grabbed her garter straps, and began to pull
her into his fuck as he felt the screaming orgasm well up inside of him. Soon,
he knew that he had to come, so with a strong pump, his load exploded out of
him, and shot deep within her dark confines. She kept grinding her hips back
into him, and soon the sensitive head made him back out of her. As soon as he
was out, she slumped down on the couch, tired from the continuous orgasms that
had assulted her body.
'Holy Shit!' She thought as he rammed his thick dick inside of her. It filled
her up to the point of agony. She had never has something so big inside of her.
It stretched her out and the sliding motions made it feel like a red hot poker
sliding in and out of her cunt. It was almost painfull, but she closed her eyes
and turned the pain into intense pleasure. She cryed out as she felt him pumping
against her back. She gripped the couch tightly, and began to pump her hips into
his fuck, trying as hard as she could to get him as deep as she could inside of
her. He smashed her face into the supple leather couch, and she gasped as she
felt him grow even bigger as his orgasm was welling up. She screamed out as her
own orgasm began to flutter, and as she felt the hot cum splash up inside of her
cunt, she let loose and shuddered as an electrifying orgasm ripped through her
body leaving her breathless. Cum was dripping out of her snatch, and she reached
down and rubbed the slimy substance into her, sliding a long finger inside of
her. She then slumped down against the couch and rested, and he fell on top of
her, breathing heavily.
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