Chapter 1
"You have two choices, my dear," Dr. Abel said. "Either you learn to live with your problem or you take my advice."
"I can't live with it." The young woman sitting across the psychologist's desk turned pale. "It's ruining my marriage and my life. I must have help."
She was shaking so hard her tits wobbled. The doctor nodded sympathetically. "I'll do what I can to help you, but you must remember these things take time."
"Anything," the woman said. "I'll do anything to have an orgasm."
Laurie Stanford had no idea of the effect she had on men. In her present state she would have been shocked to discover that the doctor found her so attractive he had difficulty relating to her problem.
She had come for help because after two years of marriage her husband was still unable to bring her to orgasm. She was nervous and jumpy and her husband Jerry was angry and disgusted. This visit to Dr. Abel was her last chance. Jerry had warned her that their next step was a divorce court.
"Tell me what to do," the stunning brunette said. She sat forward, her ripe tits rising from her low-cut blouse.
The doctor began talking about sex and orgasms, but he wasn't listening to his own words. His eyes were busily taking in Laurie's full lips and wide eyes. Her face was framed by a thick mane of dark hair that cascaded casually over her shoulders and back.
"And you say I've got to have . . . uh . . . have sex with other men," she said, her face drained of color.
Dr. Abel cleared his throat and tried not to stare at her legs as she nervously crossed and uncrossed them. "Think of it as a treatment," he said. "Think of it as saving your marriage."
The desperate young woman nodded. "I'll do it," she said, gritting her teeth. "It's not as if I'm not doing it for Jerry." Tears filled her eyes. "I always had orgasms before we were married." She dabbed a tissue at her eyes. "I don't know why I can't have them any more."
Dr. Abel sucked in his breath. "You're not that rare a case, my dear. Many women have no problem with orgasms before they're married. Then when everything's legal they freeze up. It's a common enough syndrome and one that we can cure."
"Please help me," Laurie said, tears spilling down her cheeks. "Tell me exactly what to do." She tore a wet tissue and reached into her purse for another. "I never thought I'd cheat on Jerry. I love him so much." She blew her nose.
"Don't think of it as cheating," he said. He placed his unlit pipe in an aslitray and leaned forward. "I'll help you now if you like."
She sniffed, stared at him and sniffed again. "Now?" she whispered.
"You can trust me," he said. "I'm a psychologist. It's part of the treatment. If you'd rather not, however ..."
"No, I want you to . . . I'll let you," she said triumphantly. "I need help so badly. Please hero me, Dr. Abel."
"All right." He rose up and closed the blinds. "Take your clothes off." He picked up the phone and instructed his receptionist to cancel his next appointment.
"I really appreciate this, Doctor," Laurie said, still sniffing.
The doctor smiled as she unhooked her bra. "It's what I get paid for," he said.
She lowered her lashes as she removed her bra. "You're so understanding," she said, reddening.
She kept her eyes averted as her soft white tits sprang into view. Her nipples were dark and stiff with desire. She tried not to look at the doctor as he removed his pants. Anything for Jerry, she thought. I'll do anything to save my marriage.
She had been only twenty when they married. Even after two frustrating years she still adored her husband. Now she slipped her panties off and felt the doctor's eyes on her thick cunt-bush. I must remember it's for Jerry, she thought. I must keep remembering that.
Already her cunt was moist and aroused. She was always aroused these days. She sometimes masturbated when Jerry was at work, but it wasn't the same as coming with Jerry's cock in her.
When Dr. Abel removed his shorts, she couldn't help but stare at his prick. It was big and thick and already half hard. But what really caught her eye were his balls. They were huge, hanging halfway down his thighs.
"You're staring at me," Dr. Abel said with a smile.
"It's your ..." She licked her lips and blushed furiously.
"Say it," the doctor said. "That's part of the treatment. Say the words."
"It's your balls," she whispered. "I've never seen anything so big."
"Good girl," he said, taking her hand and leading her to the small leather sofa against the wall. "And while we're involved in the . . . uh ... . treatment, call me Harry."
"Yes, Harry."
A tiny drop of liquid oozed from his prick-tip. She found herself unable to stop staring at his swiftly stiffening prick.
"We can start with your blowing me," he said.
"Blowing you?" she said hoarsely. He kissed the palm of her hand. "It's part of the treatment. You must be able to love every part of a man before you can achieve sexual satisfaction." "Oh, but I do."
"You say you do, but your reaction when I told you to blow me was negative." He moved her hand between his legs. She flinched when she felt his bristly cock-hair on her fingers. "Do you see what I mean? By the time we're through with the treatment you should want to press your pretty face against my cock-bush."
"If you say so, uh . . . Harry."
His cock was inches from her face as he stood between her thighs. Humiliated by her exposure, the frustrated wife had no choice but to snake her pink tongue over his cockhead.
"Take the whole thing in your mouth," he said.
With a deep breath, she slid her lips over his prick and started sucking. God, forgive me, she thought. I'm doing it for you, Jerry.
"You certainly know how to suck a cock," Harry said, holding her head with both hands and swinging his hips back and forth. "But don't suck too hard or I won't be able to fuck you and that's the main part of the treatment."
"Yes, Doctor," she whispered, gently nibbling the flared rim under his cockhead.
She loved sucking Jerry's cock. He usually w ate her cunt for a few minutes before they fucked, but she spent much more time sucking his prick.
Now she concentrated on the taste and feel of Harry's prick. He had told her to concentrate on every sensation and aroma when she made love. She was aware of her dripping cunt and the feel of the cool leather on her ass.
She hadn't been a virgin when she met Jerry and she never had trouble achieving orgasm in those days. Even though the last two years had been frustrating she loved being married. Her eyes filled with tears again as she hungrily sucked the doctor's prick and her tears spilled over onto his balls.
His prick was growing so big she was only able to take an inch or two of his shaft in her mouth. He grunted when she sucked too hard and urged her to take in more of his shaft when she sucked too gently.
"You said you liked my balls," he said.
She gazed up at him, her mouth stuffed with his prick, waiting for him to continue.
"Lick them," he said, forcing her to release his cock momentarily. "Lick my big ball-bag with your pretty pink tongue."
She dropped her lips down to his huge ball-bag and after gathering saliva on her tongue began licking it.
He shuddered and held her chin imprisoned against him. She flicked her tongue back and forth over his nuts. They tasted pungent, but not at all bad.
"How do you like the taste of my balls?"
"They're good," she mumbled, licking frantically.
"It's important that you enjoy the taste of a man's cock and balls."
She nodded. "But I do ... "
"Keep sucking. I'm sure you think you do, but there may be a psychological barrier you're not aware of. Keep sucking right there. Ah, yes, that's very good tongue action."
Laurie concentrated on his words. She didn't want to miss a thing, but it was difficult to think when she was becoming so turned-on.
Maybe he was right. She thought she enjoyed sucking Jerry's cock and balls, but maybe she had a hang-up she wasn't aware of.
One thing she knew. If she didn't start having orgasms with Jerry she'd lose her mind and her husband. She was always left so horny after they fucked, it was difficult to fall asleep. And Jerry became so angry. It was definitely causing problems for them, and it was all her fault.
"So far you're doing very well," Dr. Abel said. "Very well indeed. Yes, you're a very competent cocksucker. Don't worry if I come in your mouth. It will be a good opportunity to see how you manage to get my cock hard again."
Oh yes! she thought as she skinned his shaft with her fingers and sucked hungrily. Yes, come in my mouth!
She had never before admitted how much she loved cocksucking. This was a breakthrough and it was all due to Dr. Abel. How lucky she had found him!
She had been raised by a puritanical mother and a distant father. When she started having sex as a teenager, she found it hard to admit even to herself that she enjoyed what her parents considered perversities. Now that she admitted she loved sucking a cock, she knew she would be able to come. There had to be a link between the two things. There just had to be.
She was terribly aroused now. She was sucking so hard it was a wonder Dr. Abel was able to maintain control. She wanted him to come in her mouth. How she wanted him to come in her mouth!
And then he came, fucking her mouth savagely while his cock exploded. She worked her lips and tongue and teeth to drain his balls. I love it, she thought. I love it so much.
"Jesus, what a blow-job," he muttered when his cock went limp.
The frustrated young wife pulled her head back and dropped his cock from her lips. She averted her eyes and licked the jism from the corners of her mouth.
"Thank you," she whispered. "I enjoyed it a lot."
"Take my cock in your hand," he said, still standing between her wide-spread thighs.
She grasped his limp prick and stroked it gently. "Did I really do a good job?" she said shyly.
"Couldn't be better, my dear. Cocksucking isn't your problem. It must be something else. We'll find it, never fear. We'll find your problem if it takes a hundred sessions."
As he spoke, he reached down and closed his fingers around her tits. He climbed onto the sofa and they lay down side by side.
Laurie continued stroking his prick, which was growing stiffer by the minute. She automatically drew her knees up, exposing her succulent pussy.
"Are you ready?" the doctor asked.
"Ready? I don't understand."
"That's part of the problem. You must know when you're ready for intercourse. If you don't know, who does?"
"Oh, that. Yes, I'm ready."
"You must be more sexy than that. A man doesn't want a woman to he there primly and say I'm ready like a schoolgirl. You must let the words out. The words a man wants to hear. If a man hears the words, he'll fuck you until you come. Be assured of that."
She licked her parched lips and took a deep breath. "You mean I should use the vulgar words?"
"Vulgar?" He glared at her.
"All right." She turned her head to the side, bit her lower hp and spit the words out. "Fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can and make me come."
He mounted her, his cock pointing at her pussy. "Because you ..."
"Because I love it!" she cried, eyes blazing. "Because I want to get fucked until I come a million times. Because I need cock. Fuck me, Harry. Damn you, fuck me until my pussy aches."
Dr. Abel smiled. "That's better. That's a woman talking. Now, about positions."
The horny wife writhed her ass beneath him. "Please! I'm so horny. Just fuck me now. This position is okay."
"You're doing fine," he murmured, leaning over her and moving his prick inside the folds of her cunt. "You're doing just fine. Keep talking. I think this is a breakthrough."
"I can't talk any more. I need it so bad." Whimpers of passion came from her lips, but her words were incoherent.
"I'm putting my cock in you," Dr. Abel said, lurching forward and sending his cock soaring into her pussy. "Now it's in. Can you feel it?"
"Yes! Oh, yes! I think I'm going to come this time. I think this is it, Doctor."
"Remember, let your mind go blank." He plunged in and out of her juicy cunt a few times. Her pussy sucked on his cock relentlessly. "Ah, yes, you've a lovely tight pussy. A pussy a man could get lost in. Let your body float. Float. Your pussy is loving my cock. Forget everything your mother ever told you. Let yourself enjoy."
The moaning brunette sank her fingernails into his back and pulled his mouth down to hers. She frenched him while his cock corkscrewed in and out of her snatch.
She would come soon. She knew that. Oh, please, God, let me come! she thought. Please, let me come!
Dr. Abel panted above her. "You know how to fuck, Laurie," he panted. "Fucking isn't your problem. Don't think now. Just concentrate on the feelings. Oh, my dear, your cunt is cutting into my cock."
The young wife locked her long legs around his back and rammed her cunt up to meet his stroking cock. She swung her hips and ass up off the sofa and attached herself to his prick.
I'm doing it for you, Jerry, she thought. I'm doing it for our marriage.
When Dr. Abel dropped his face down to her chest and sucked one of her tits into his mouth, she came close to orgasm. But at the last moment it eluded her and she almost wept.
He stopped thrusting. "Don't move," he said. "Just he there a moment."
"But I was almost there," she said.
When she tried forcing him to stroke, he frowned. "If you keep doing that you'll bring me off and you'll be left frustrated. Is this what you do to your husband?"
He looked so stern. He looked and sounded like Jerry. She bit her lip, but she couldn't stop the tears that filled her eyes.
"Yes, I guess I do that when Jerry fucks me."
"No wonder you have problems." He began thrusting again, slowly and tenderly. He kissed her tits and worked his way up her throat to her lips. "A man must lead when a couple makes love," he said. "It may not seem fair, but that's the way it is. Men have cocks and we must understand cocks are temperamental. Now that that's settled, we can continue."
The horny brunette nodded as the doctor pulled his prick out of her cunt and then rammed it in again. She tried to regain the feelings she had lost when he stopped thrusting.
"Fuck me hard," she whispered, tightening her legs around his back.
"Do you love my cock?" he asked.
"I love it," she moaned, squeezing her feverish pussy around his stroking prick.
"And I love your pussy," he said, almost brutally thrusting his prick into her cunt.
She clawed at him as her orgasm approached. "I'm going to come this time," she cried. "I can feel it coming. Oh, Doctor, don't stop. I can feel it coming!"
Clenching his teeth, his ass bucked wildly as he pistoned his prick into her spasming cunt. Her nails ripped down his back and her legs thrashed wildly in the air.
His cock burst inside her, making her orgasm more intense. She shook violently as the long-awaited spasms overwhelmed her.
"Oh, Dr. Abel, I came!" she cried.
"I know, my dear, I know."