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Therapy, in its entirety
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Therapy, in its entirety *Please vote in my poll if you like this* She walked into the dark bar not really sure why again she was there. All that she knew was that she was not dressed how she was comfortable with and was not entirely sure that she looked good in it. Her black leather jacket followed her curves well and her jeans were far tighter and hung much lower than she was used to. The black tank top showed more cleavage than her mother would have ever approved. But the extended glances she got from the men as she walked in let her know she had done something right. She still couldn't believe this all started from grabbing the wrong cell phone and reading that text. Her short brown hair was styled tight so it would not get in the way, and that particular shade of red lipstick even turned her on. She knew everyone was here for the same thing, but no one wanted to admit it and bring attention to it. Everyone had their part they wanted to play, for their own reasons. Most of the men were in suits, trying to play the part of some rich executive, but most failed because the suits did not fit the way a tailored one would. The women had more variety, from the lady in the evening dress to the librarian. The problem with cell phones is that they all look the same unless you put on a cover. Marie had just gotten a new one and heard the familiar ding of a text. Even though she was at book club, she never knew if she needed to pick up something for one of the or her husband on the way home. She picked up the phone and read the text.....it shocked her at first, she knew it was not for her, but when her friend Kate asked for the phone, she was in even more disbelief that she could ever receive something like that. Marie strolled through the bar and ordered a whiskey on the rocks. It burned on the way down, she would never drink this willingly she thought. But she wanted to complete her role. A tall man with sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, and sexy amount of black stubble on his chin sat next to her. He was wearing jeans, boots, and plaid buttoned up shirt, untucked. His role must be that of a cowboy, or some kind of outdoors type. Her husband never stayed far from civilization..... The text series said "You left those amazing panties here last night, I always have had a thing for blue and lace". "I dont believe you will want them back, as they are torn and covered in more than my cum". "You put on quite a show and next time a few more friends want to join us". She never bothered learning the outdoorsman name, there was no need. All she knew that was his eyes looked deep into her, and his was of controlling the conversation and building sexual tension was something she never knew was possible. The white satin bikinis she knew were now drenched, but she had a feeling they would not be going home with her and she would need to be doing more more shopping before her next encounter. The number who the texts came from had a name tied to it, so this text was no accident. But Kate had been married for 10 years and had 2 wonderful . How could she ever be into anything like that? Marie gave the outdoorsman a nod and walked toward a back room. He followed, staring at how her ass moved. She had never been looked at like that before and it excited her more. She opened the door to the dark room, she knew others were in there for the same thing, a low light gave outlines of other women performing the act she was about to..... Marie didn't know if she should confront Katie or not. This was none of her business, but she loved Katie's family and did not want her to mess anything up. Katie was her college roommate, Katie had been the one who gave her the disapproving looks when she spent the night at her college boyfriends. Also, why did reading that text give her such a twinge of excitement and send tingles down her body? She guided the outdoorsman by the hand to a corner where no light shown. He leaned down to kiss her, she pushed away. She has to reserve something special for her husband still. "No kissing, I am her for one reason and thats not it" she said in a low tone. She guided his hands down between her legs and slid them under her jeans. "I am ready to go anyways". His large, rough hands felt good against her clit, it had been soo long since she had felt the touch of another. The outdoorsman said "Mmmm, been a while since I have felt an unshaved pussy". Marie panicked, did she forget something? "I leave the shaving for the Barbies and Sorority girls, a real woman leaves something for you" she said back. She pulled his hand out of her pants and got down on her knees. "Katie, what was that text on your phone?" Marie asked as she was leaving book club. Katie stopped and froze... Marie knew she was in all the way now. She could walk away from this, but she knew she would always wonder. And she couldn't stop from going back to what Katie said.... "Have you ever felt like there is a piece missing to your life?" Katie said quietly. "I don't expect you to understand, but for a while I just felt like I have been walking through the motions" as Katie, continued, Marie began to notice maybe those same feelings she had were not uncommon. She unzipped the outdoorsmans jeans slowly, she could feel the bulge and she was nervous. She had only given blow jobs to 3 men in her life and she never really knew if she was any good. Since thats what everyone was in this dark room for, she feared she would not be able to perform. Katie finished explaining how she wondered why some women never blushed, why it seemed they were not afraid of the talk from others if she wore something more revealing or flirted with someone a bit much "Marie, just watch one night and maybe you will understand". Marie stroked the outdoorsman through his boxer briefs, it felt long and full and firm. She could feel the outline of the vein going up it. She slowly ran her hand up and down the outline of his cock, she trembled a bit knowing what boundaries she was about to cross. Then a slight rush went down her spine and her body felt everything. She heard the moans from the other pairs. She took a quick glance around to see there were 5 other pairs in the room, she tied to quickly see which men were reacting to what, but they all seemed to be enjoying themselves equally. She then saw the woman who had two men with her and knew this was another world. She didn't really know what to expect as she slid down the outdoorsman's boxer briefs, she had felt it through them, but she had been married for 7 years now and didn't know if things had changed. She was struck at first at how normal it seemed, like the few others she had seen before. Her misconceptions of this type of club had led her to believe that everyman here would be endowed like a porn star and have a piercing. She licked the cock slowly from the base to the tip, swinging along it. He was shaved, which was something she was not used to, but pleasantly surprised. She moaned a lil as her tongue swirled back down his cock. "Just wear a basic cocktail dress and heels. You will only be watching and I will let everyone know you are off limits" Katie told Marie on the phone. "Be ready at 9pm, we have a slight drive". Marie found a black sleeveless dress that covered the cleavage of her 36 b breasts, but showed off her slender legs. At 9pm, Katie showed up and Marie got in the car. "Before you judge, just watch. Ever since I have started doing this, I have never felt more alive. Its better than pills and therapy". The outdoorsman responded both physically and verbally to Marie slowly teasing his cock with her tongue. In all honesty, Marie was still not really sure what she was doing and why. But his moans gave her some satisfaction that he was enjoying it. He murmured "You are amazing at this", Marie replied "I know, now no talking or I will stop". Who was this person that was coming out and taking control sexually? As the questions ran in her mind, she began to take his cock deeper in her throat while she fondled his balls. He tried to guide her head, she slapped him away and then sucked deeply, pulling his cock deeper into her mouth. She knew she was in control. "This is Laura and she is my pet for the night, you will make no movements toward her" Katie said, pointing to Marie. They were in a corner of a darkened room surrounded by 3 men, each playing a different role. One was the typical business man in a suit, another was a surfer with tussled black hair, shorts, and a muscle t shirt. the 3rd was possibly a rock star, with a black leather jacket, tight jeans, and a pieced lip. Katie proceeded to slowly saunter between the 3 men, letting her fingers trail from their stomachs to the cocks. "When I tell you individually, you will take off your pants and being to stroke yourself." Marie was shocked at how confident Katie was, how she knew what would turn her on and how much control she had over these 3 strangers. Marie could begin to feel the outdoorsman shudder in his knees and knew she was close to making him cum, but she did not want this to end yet, so she slowed down. She proceeded to run her fingers from his flat stomach to his chest, running then slowly through his chest hair. She licked his balls lightly, with small teasing flicks. She paused for a moment and slid a finger to her dripping pussy to check how wet she was, and then proceeded to put her finger in his mouth to share what she had found. After it was over, Katie and Marie walked slowly to Katie's car. Marie had a million questions, not really sure which were appropriate. Katie could see the look of bewilderment on Marie's face "If its not for you hun, I understand, but I need this to keep my everyday life from swallowing me whole. Marie knew that no amount of questions and answers would begin to explain the person she saw, and simply responded "When is it my turn". Marie slid into bed after her night with Katie, her mind still racing. Did she have to cheat to experience what Katie had, to get the "Therapy" she got? Her husband was asleep, she undressed slowly in front of the mirror, looking at her body. She was still fit and thought she still looked good naked. She slid in bed next to her husband and began to trail her fingers down his chest to his boxers, he awoke to see her naked "Marie, put some clothes on, its going to be cold tonight". Marie hadn't noticed, but another pair had picked a spot next to her and the outdoorsman. The man was watching Marie work the outdoorsman cock with great interest, she winked at him and then went back to sucking. How long had she been sucking his cock, she did not know. All she did know what that she had a great urge within her building. Even though she had slowed earlier, she knew her was near climax. She stopped for a moment and took her tank tank off, to reveal a red lacy bra. She then began to lightly suck the tip of his cock and stroke his shaft, the swaying in his knees let her know she was close. She swirled her tongue up and down his cock slowly one last time and then began to stroke his cock fast and tight. With her other hand she began to play with her clit, her moans setting the outdoorsman off. He sprayed his hot, sticky load of cum from her neck to her breasts, dripping onto the bra. She stood up and put her tank top back on and walked out of the room. She looked around the club and saw Katie flirting with another man and gave her a nod. As she got in her car, she could still feel his cum dripping down her chest, she knew she would have to find a place to clean it off before she got home. But more immediately, she had to satisfy her unmet need. She slid her jeans off to see her panties were soaked and her unshaved pussy was glistening with her wetness. She leaned her seat back and proceeded to stroke her clit, while she replayed the night in her head. All it took was 30 seconds before she came with a body shaking orgasm that she had not experienced in quite sometime. |
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Hi! Very well written erotic and sensual story! I am a real life hotwife, I love knowing that I am desired by other men besides my husband. It has totally made me a much more sexual being. Please check out my blog. Keep posting, I'll keep reading!
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