The Sex Therapist Pt. 02: Keith

[Author's note: This is part two of a series about a sex therapist that likes to join in with her clients. It's pure fantasy -- but wouldn't it be wonderful if it were true! Enjoy!]

I'd lost hope that my sex life could be saved. Don't get me wrong -- I love my wife, Gwen. We married in college and were very happy for years. Something happened that ruined our intimacy. We blamed it on work at first -- but even after we cut back, the spark did not return. We tried talk therapy and books and couples' therapy. Nothing helped. It was like we were dead inside.

That's before we met Cynthia. Dr. Cynthia Heller is a psychologist with a very particular specialty. It's called Participatory Sex Therapy. Yes, it's just like it sounds. We found Cynthia through our friends Matt and Judy. They'd had some rough patches in their relationship too. After seeing Dr. Heller for a while -- they acted like newlyweds again.

I was skeptical until I met Cynthia. The woman promised success after reading our history. It didn't hurt that she is drop-dead gorgeous. Long brown hair, a slender waist, long legs, and boobs -- wow! Large, firm, with nipples that stick straight out.

Her idea was that if we had sex with her, she could restore our desire for sex with each other. Again, I was skeptical until she started coming on to Gwen. Gwen is also extremely beautiful -- auburn hair down her back, fair skinned, medium-sized boobs, and an athletic body. Cynthia said she was very attracted to her and suggested she start our sexual exploration by making love to my wife.

I've got to say -- I have never seen anything as hot as two women licking each other's pussies right in front of me. Cynthia invited me to play with my dick while I watched, and she made Gwen cum so hard that I blew off my load right there!

"It's too bad we had to leave him out," Gwen said to Cynthia after they'd made each other orgasm.

"Oh, don't worry," Cynthia had said. "Tomorrow is all about you, Keith. We're going to fuck, and I can't wait to have that hard rod of yours inside my pussy!"

That got me very excited.

We dressed and started to leave Cynthia's office/bedroom.

"One important thing," she said. "Don't be tempted to make love tonight. I know both of you are getting sexually charged for the first time in a long time -- but we've got to take this one step at a time. So -- kissing, yes. Hugging, of course. But no intercourse. Okay?"

"Okay, doc," I said. "No sex until tomorrow."

"Thanks, guys," she said. "You're doing great."

"I've never seen you jack off before," Gwen said as we got into the car.

"And I've never seen you with another woman!"

"I know," Gwen said. "I'm still tingly all over. Seeing you spurt like that made me cum even harder. I think we're on the right track, don't you?"

"I do," I responded, starting the car and pulling out. "I guess tomorrow's my turn."

"It is. I'm looking forward to watching you fuck her, Keith."

I hadn't had an erection in so long I'd almost forgotten what it was like. Watching Cynthia and Gwen making love ignited something in me -- and that night I had very sexy dreams of fucking both beautiful women at the same time. I wondered if our therapy might include a threesome at some point.

I took Gwen's hand as we walked down the hall to Dr. Heller's office the next day. I was feeling a thawing of our relationship. Gwen squeezed my hand. A good sign.

We sat in the waiting room, and I watched the inner door carefully. At some point, a couple walked out. They were holding hands and looked very content, if a little flushed. I wondered what kind of a session they'd just had.

A few minutes later, the door opened again, and Cynthia emerged, beckoning us in.

Her large office had a couch and a chair on one side, and a king-sized bed on the other. The room was lit only by candles. Soft music played in the background. The flickering light played tricks on my mind. The paintings on the walls looked like they were moving -- the couples depicted looked like they were really fucking and eating each other out. I was mesmerized.

"How did you two do after yesterday's session?" Cynthia asked as she sat in the chair opposite us.

I noticed that, like the day before, Cynthia was not wearing a bra. Her pert nipples poked out easily through a silken blouse.

"I feel like a new woman," Gwen said, putting her hand on my leg. "You introduced me to feelings I've never experienced before -- and want to have again!"

"In good time, Gwen," Cynthia said, smiling. "How did it feel watching us, Keith?"

"Well, you must have seen the result," I said, glancing down to my crotch. "I couldn't help myself. I hope I didn't make too much of a mess."

I looked around. The couch appeared totally clean and fresh.

"I'm so glad you enjoyed yourself, Keith. And no, I enjoyed cleaning up, picturing your cock spouting off while I licked your wife's pussy."

"So ... how do you think we're doing?" Gwen asked.

"We're making really good progress," Cynthia said, touching my knee. "As I mentioned, I'm refocusing your sexual energy and desire onto me. So far, it's working, I think. Yesterday, the focus was on you, Gwen. Today, it's all about you, Keith. Are you ready?"

I looked at Gwen. She nodded. I was about to fuck another woman -- a beautiful woman -- and my wife was all for it. My dick began to stiffen in my pants.

"I can see the idea pleases you," Cynthia said, gazing at my swelling crotch.

"It's been a while," I said.

"Since you've been hard?" Cynthia said, gently caressing my knee.

"Yesterday was the first erection and orgasm I've had in, what Gwen -- six months?"

Gwen nodded. "Whatever you're doing, it's working on both of us."

"Then let's make sure your pleasure is even better today!" Cynthia said. "I was glad when you came yesterday. It means you'll be able to last longer today when you're inside me. Ooh, I'm getting turned on just thinking about it."

She moved her fingers up my leg and brushed my crotch -- sending spasms of pleasure into my dick.

"Does that feel good?" she asked.

I nodded, watching her fingers squeeze me through my pants.

"Gwen, you're going to help me make love to your husband -- but he won't fuck you today. Okay?"

Gwen nodded. "Just tell me what you want me to do."

Cynthia stood, releasing my swollen member.

"I want Keith to watch while you undress me. Don't fondle me or anything -- just strip off my clothes while your husband watches."

Gwen stood and approached Cynthia. The two of them kissed. I thought for a moment they were going to do more, but Cynthia broke off.

"First, my blouse," she said.

Gwen began unbuttoning her while blouse, pulling it out of her short skirt as she got to the last button. Cynthia's breasts popped out as Gwen pulled the fabric away.

"Do you like my boobs?" Cynthia asked, cupping them in her hands and squeezing her own nipples.

"Very much!" I said, starting to rub myself.

"I'm really looking forward to feeling your lips and tongue on them, Keith."

Her sexy talk was arousing me even more.

"No undo my skirt, Gwen."

My wife undid and unzipped her short red skirt. She pulled it down her legs, revealing a white thong that was nearly see-through and barely covered her mound.

"Mm, that feels better," Cynthia said. "Now only one piece to go. Will you undress me the rest of the way Gwen? I want your husband to see what he's in store for him."

Gwen looked at me and grasped the hem of Cynthia's thong, pulling the fabric down as she knelt. Cynthia stepped out of it and faced me, the dark brown hair of her bush nicely trimmed up on the sides.

She took a step towards me, her nipples only inches away from my face.

"Do you want to taste me?" she said.

I opened my legs, and she straddled one leg, coming even closer. I looked up into her eyes, opened my mouth, and let her put a nipple against my waiting tongue. I sucked in on it, licked around it, and felt it harden.

"That's right, Keith. How does it feel to suck on another woman's nipples? Nice? It sure feels good to me."

"Don't her tits feel wonderful, Keith?" Gwen said, standing and holding Cynthia by the waist as she watched me suckle her.

"They sure do!" I said, coming off.

I switched sides and used my hand to fondle her large breasts while I sucked on them.

"His dick's getting even harder," Cynthia said to Gwen. "Tell me, have you ever sucked his dick?"

Gwen's eyes widened and she looked at me, shaking her head. "We've never done that before."

"Has anyone gone down on your cock, Keith?" Cynthia asked, her hand gently pulling the back of my neck into her bosom.

I came off a nipple and shook my head. "We were each other's first," I said.

"Then you're in for a treat. Gwen, I'm going to show you how to give Keith a whole lot of pleasure. It's fun for us ladies too!"

"I can't wait," Gwen said.

"Why don't you stand up, Keith. I'm going to strip you while Gwen watches, then show her how to give you a blow job."

Cynthia backed up and I stood. She came in and we kissed. I felt her tongue push against my lips, and I opened, letting her explore my mouth. The feeling of her wet, warm tongue aroused me even more.

I felt her fingers on my belt, which she undid, along with my pants. She pulled my shirt up and over my head as we broke off the kiss.

"I like your chest hair, Keith," she said as she ran her fingers across my nipples and pecks.

She crouched and pulled my pants off in one motion. I stood there in my shiny red boxer briefs -- my hard cock pushed to the side.

"Mm," Cynthia said, coming in and kissing my dick through my underwear. "I'm going to enjoy this!"

"Come help me pull these off, Gwen."

Gwen went around behind me and together, they pulled my briefs to the floor. I stepped out of them, my cock bouncing up and down and sticking straight out in front of me.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked the top of my cock. It sent shock waves through my body and my dick spasmed. Next, she grasped my rod, squeezed, and moved her clinched hand from the tip to the base.

"Oh!" I cried softly.

She repeated this motion several times. Each time I felt more tingles. Gwen stared at what Cynthia was doing and began fondling her own breasts.

"What you want to do," Cynthia said, turning her head to Gwen, "is kiss it up and down -- like this."

She crouched in front of me, moved in closer and kissed the head. The warm feeling of her tongue was incredible. Next, she kissed down the length of my shaft and back up.

"The goal is to get him really hard without making him shoot off -- unless you want to do that!"

"Wow!" Gwen said, her hands moving underneath her skirt to her crotch.

"Now I'm going to lick him before putting him in my mouth."

I saw her tongue and felt this wetness as she licked all the way down one side, then back up on the other. I took in a sharp breath. This was really happening!

"Let me know if you think you're going to cum, Keith," Cynthia said, holding and squeezing me.

"I'll teach you more about sucking dick, Gwen. For right now -- just watch me as I put your husband's rod in my mouth."

She opened up wide and I saw my cock disappear into her mouth. The feeling was unreal. Soft lips, warmth, wetness -- then pressure all around as she sucked in and pulled back off.

"Oh ... fuck!" I moaned, feeling incredible pleasure travel along my dick.

"Your cock tastes so good!" Cynthia said, coming off while continuing to squeeze her fingers and move up and down.

She went back down on me, sucking in and pulling up. I could feel myself swelling and hardening. I'd never been this big before.

After maybe five minutes or so, I was getting very turned on. Cynthia seemed to sense it and came off me, standing.

We kissed and tongued each other. My hands went back to her breasts, and I felt her grasp my butt cheeks, pulling me in close. I ground my pelvis into her.

"I want you to eat my pussy, Keith," Cynthia said, breaking off.

She pulled my hands as she backed up on the bed. She laid down on her back and I came up beside her. She put my hand to her crotch. My fingers moved over her bush -- fine dark hair that felt smooth and silky. Down into her slit -- she was sopping wet. My fingers were instantly covered with a clear, slippery liquid.

"See how wet you make me?" Cynthia said.

I felt her legs open, and her pussy lips come apart, allowing my fingers to slip down her slick slit. I could also detect an aroma -- her womanly scent.

I'd rubbed Gwen's pussy before and knew a little of what do to -- but never with another woman. My finger found her clit and I ran my finger across it lightly and quickly.

"Oh ... fuck ... yes!" Cynthia moaned, her hips going up and down. "I'm so fucking turned on!"

I was getting inspired. I'd made Gwen come before this way. I looked up and she smiled at me, her hand up her skirt rubbing her own pussy through her now soaked panties.

"Oh ... no, Kieth ... fuck ... don't make me cum ... not yet ... oh!"

Her lips were inches from mine, her breaths coming in ragged bursts, her hips moving up and down rapidly.

"I want you to cum, Cynthia. Cum for me!"

I sped up my movements and Cynthia closed her eyes. "Fuck ... Keith ... oh ... I can't stop ... OH ... OH ... OHHHHHH!"

She arched her back and I felt a squirting of liquid erupt from her pussy. She growled and grunted, holding her breath and letting it out in a scream.

"AHHHHHH!"

She pulled in my face and kissed me deeply, her hips gyrating. She held my hand to her pussy as she came and came and came.

"Keith ... oh fuck!" she said, breaking off. "You weren't supposed to do that -- but I'm glad you did. You're really good at that!"

"He's done it to me a lot of times," Gwen said, pulling her fingers from the hem of her panties.

Cynthia looked over at my wife and smiled. "You should undress and masturbate while you watch me fuck your husband. I think you'll get very aroused!"

"Ooh!" Gwen said, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling down her skirt.

As Gwen stripped, I turned my attention back to Cynthia. She pulled my wet fingers from her pussy and rubbed them against her hard nipples, coating them with the slick liquid.

"Now I really do want you to lick my pussy, Keith," Cynthia said. "I want you to make me cum again. I'm already so close!"

I kissed her nipples and tasted her juices.

"Do you like how I taste?" Cynthia asked.

I nodded.

"Doesn't she taste delicious?" Gwen said, removing the last of her clothes and sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs open.

"I can't wait until we can share her pussy," I said to Gwen, who nodded.

I kissed down Cythia's stomach and moved between her legs. Her pussy was dripping with moisture and the lovely petals surrounding her labia were red and swollen -- and ready for my mouth. Gwen's pussy is shaved, and I looked forward to burying my face in Cynthia's pussy hair.

"Oh ... yeah ... lick me ... put your mouth on me," Cynthia moaned as I kissed up her inner thigh.

When my tongue touched her pussy lips, she took in a quick breath, and I felt her hips rise up. She tasted salty and tangy. So different than Gwen -- so exotic. I felt my dick hardening as her juice flowed into my mouth.

"Oh ... mm ... oh ... mm," Cynthia moaned, holding my head to her crotch.

I moved my tongue up and down her slit, feeling the little hard nodule of her clit at the top. I moved back down, sucking, licking, kissing -- until I reached her hole. I stuck my tongue in and tasted her juices more strongly.

"Mm hmm," Cynthia cooed. "That's right. Ah ... shit ... oh yeah!"

I got inspired again and brought my index finger up, inserting it into her pussy as I licked around it and up and down.

"Uh huh ... uh huh ... uh huh!" she moaned.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Gwen, her legs open, her pussy wet, her fingers going in and out.

I sucked in on her clit as I finger-fucked her pussy. Suddenly, her hips shot up in the air, her legs started spasming and she held me tightly.

"Oh ... fuck ... oh FUCK!" she called out.

My fingers and mouth felt more juice spurt out as she came again. Her hips bucked up and down, up and down, up and down.

I continued licking her pussy slowly, tracing my tongue across her clit and down her slit, tasting her, lapping up her liquid, feeling her hips move against my mouth. I'd just made my therapist cum twice!

Cynthia pulled me up and we kissed. Our tongues slurped over each other between our mouths, and she mashed her lips against mine.

"Oh, Keith!" she said, breaking off. "You made me cum so hard. Did that turn you on -- making another woman cum?"

"Can't you tell?" I said, lifting up to reveal my raging hard-on.

"It sure turned me on," Gwen said.

We both looked over and saw her pull her fingers from her pussy.

"I can't wait for you to fuck her with your hard dick, Keith!" she said, rubbing her nipples.

"Do you want to fuck me, Keith?" Cynthia said.

"I sure do!" I said, feeling tingles already in my cock. "But I've only ever been with Gwen."

I saw Cynthia's eyebrows go up. "You guys ...?"

"We were virgins when we got married," I said. "I've only been in her pussy before."

Cynthia smiled "Then you're going to love this."

She started massaging my dick, grasping it and squeezing up and down its length. "Every woman's pussy feels different. I'm told mine is tight and I'm really looking forward to squeezing your big dick inside!"

Cynthia turned to Gwen, who was rubbing her pussy again. "Just checking in, Gwen. You're okay with your husband putting his cock in my pussy, yes?"

Gwen nodded, her fingers moving faster across her clit.

"Then it's time, Keith. Climb on top of me!"

Cynthia opened her legs, and I moved between them. I got up on my knees and moved up.

"Gwen, I want you to put him inside me. I want to feel your hand guide Keith's dick between my pussy lips."

Gwen stopped rubbing her pussy and came up beside me. We kissed and I felt her hand hold my dick, which hadn't been hard like this in so many months.

Gwen broke off and looked down at my rod.

"Now rub it on my pussy lips, Gwen," Cynthia said. "Get it all nice and wet with my juice. That's right. Up and down. Ooh, that feels good. Does it feel good to you too?"

I nodded. I couldn't believe I was about to fuck only my second woman -- and with my wife inserting me into her pussy!

"Now hold him at my opening -- you know, where you had your mouth yesterday? Yes. Right there. Now push, Keith. Open me up. I want to feel every inch of your cock -- so hard, so fat, so long!"

I looked down and watched as the head of my dick pushed apart her pussy lips. I went in further, slipping through Gwen's fingers. I felt this warm, wet pressure surround me. She was indeed tight.

"Oh, that feels so good!" I said, withdrawing myself, then pushing back in - more of me disappearing into her.

"Now let go, Gwen, and let Keith fuck me!"

I watched Cynthia's face as I pushed the rest of the way in. She smiled. "Oh yes, Keith. You're fucking me. Oh yes!"

Gwen laid down on her back next to us, her legs open, her hands on nipples and pussy, her eyes glued to me as I pulled out and pushed my dick back in.

"Your cock feels so good inside me!" Cynthia said.

I laid on top of her so I could move even more freely. I couldn't believe the feelings in my dick. Tingles traveled all up and down. I was afraid I wasn't going to last long so I sped up, pulling out and pushing in. Cynthia wrapped her legs around mine, pulling me deeper and urging me on.

"Oh ... oh ... oh," Cynthia started moaning. "Keep going ... oh ... mm. You're fucking me ... oh ... you're fucking me!"

"Mm ... ah ... mm," I heard Gwen moan.

I looked over and she was staring at my cock moving in and out of Cynthia's cunt, her fingers flying in and out of her pussy, her knees raised, and her legs open wide.

"I'm going to cum on your cock, Keith, Cynthia moaned, her hips moving up and down.

"I don't think I can last," I said, feeling more and more tingly.

"Then cum, Keith. Cum inside me. I want you to pump your jizz into my pussy. I want to feel you explode. Oh ... oh ... yes! I'm ... OHHHH!"

Cynthia's hips started moving up and down. The pressure on my dick was too much. I felt a surge of pleasure start at the base of my cock, travel to the tip and out all over my body.

"Oh!" I grunted.

I felt myself clinch and a moment later, I spurted cum into Cynthia. With every spurt, a wonderful feeling went all through me. I never wanted it to stop. I felt such a release -- not only of pleasure but of pressure. All the months of not being able to get hard were gone. My cock was back and better than ever -- thanks to Cynthia's tight pussy and the encouragement of my wife.

"Oh ... fuck!" Gwen said. "I'm cumming!"

Three of us cumming at the same time was the most incredible feeling. I hadn't cum in so long that I must have stored up a lot -- because I kept pumping and Cynthia kept cumming.

"Oh, Keith. You came inside me. It felt so wonderful!" Cynthia said, kissing my cheeks.

She pulled her legs in, pulling my cock back deep inside. I clinched again.

"Ooh!" Cynthia said. "Another spurt. I love the feeling of your creamy cum filling my pussy."

"Oh!" I said, feeling her clinch me.

"Did you feel that? I love to grip the cocks buried inside me. You have a nice fat dick, Keith. You fill me up so much!"

We kissed and I felt her tongue in my mouth. I moved in and out of her slowly, feeling myself soften.

"What did you think, Gwen?" Cynthia said, breaking off and turning her face to the side.

Gwen was just removing her fingers from her pussy. "It was so hot. I loved seeing you shoving your dick way inside her!" Gwen said.

"Keith shot off so much cum, I'm going to need some help from you, cleaning myself up. Are you up to it?"

Gwen nodded.

"Have you ever tasted Keith's cum before?"

"I haven't," Gwen answered, starting at my crotch.

"This is going to be fun," Cynthia said. "Keith, pull out of me slowly and push back in just a little. Does that feel good?"

It did. I felt more tingles in my cock. I nodded.

"Now pull out."

I withdrew my dick, holding it in my hand, I saw dribbles of white on the end. I put it on her mound, covering it in white.

"Ooh -- your cum on my bush. Wonderful!"

She took a finger and wiped the liquid off of her dark brown pubic hair, putting it in her mouth and sucking it dry.

"He tastes really good, Gwen. Creamy, sweet. Delicious! Come have a taste."

I rolled off and Cynthia beckoned Gwen to come between her legs.

"I'm about to drizzle out your husband's cum, Gwen. Come lick it off my pussy!"

Gwen looked at me and then smiled. She climbed over Cynthia's legs and moved up to her pussy. Cynthia held her legs open.

"I'm going to push out some of Keith's cum, Gwen. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!"

I watched as creamy white liquid came oozing out of Cynthia's pussy lips. Gwen licked -- tentatively at first -- then with her whole tongue.

"Mm!" she said. "It does taste good, especially mixed with your juices!"

I couldn't believe my eyes. My wife was licking my cum off another woman's pussy! I felt a little twinge in my dick as I witnessed this first.

"That feels so good, Gwen," Cynthia said. "It's really turning your husband on. I think we can get him ready for what's next pretty soon."

"Next?" I asked.

"Have you ever fucked a girl in her ass?" Cynthia said over the slurping sounds of Gwen drinking my cum and swallowing it all.

I shook my head. "Never."

Cynthia smiled. "You're going to love it. I know I do!"

Gwen finished off cleaning Cynthia's pussy. Cynthia pulled her up and they kissed. "Now I'm going to teach you how to get Keith hard again so he can fuck me in the ass!"

Gwen looked at me. "I'm not sure I know what to do."

"Why don't you lay on your back, Keith?" Cynthia said.

I did. I was really looking forward to Gwen sucking my dick.

"You saw me do this. Just kiss the head, lick it, open and take it in. It feels so good. That's right -- just like that."

Gwen took my cock in her hand. There was still a bit of cum on the tip. She licked it off, kissed me then opened her mouth. As I disappeared into her, I felt warmth, wetness, and pressure.

"You're already good at this!" I said to Gwen.

That seemed to encourage her, so she started sucking and moving up and down, putting more of me in her mouth each time. I could feel myself getting hard again. This was the first sexual experience I'd had with Gwen in a long long time and the first time she'd ever sucked on me.

"Good," Cynthia said. "Keep going. I want you to make him nice and hard so he can fuck me again!"

Cynthia leaned over me and we kissed. She offered a nipple to my mouth, and I suckled on it eagerly.

After a few minutes, Gwen came off my dick, grasping it in her hand. It was hard again -- really hard.

"I think you're ready," Cynthia said, getting up on all fours, then leaning down, sticking her ass up in the air. "Gwen, grab that bottle from the bedside table."

Gwen released my member and picked up a plastic tube. I got up on my knees behind Cynthia, with a fine view of her perfect ass cheeks and wet pussy.

"Open it up, squeeze some lube and put it all over the head of Keith's dick."

As Gwen spread the gel over my cock, I felt a tingling sensation.

"Feels good," I said.

Cynthia smiled. "It's a special concoction I ordered. I love how it feels inside me. Gwen, spread it on my asshole."

Gwen squeezed more onto her fingers and spread it around Cynthia's rosebud.

"Now it's your turn, Keith. Rub my ass and start putting a finger inside. See how I'm relaxing my muscles, Gwen? Keith's going to open me up ... fuck ... like that ... so he can fit his dick in me easier!"

I inserted my index finger into her asshole. I felt the tightness of her little opening.

"All the way ... that's right, Keith. Now put your thumb in ... like that. Yes. Oh, yes. Mm. In and out. Feels so good!"

As I drove my thumb in and out of her ass, I used two fingers to rub her pussy and finger-fuck her.

"Oh ... shit! Mm ... yes ... you're fucking me in both holes!"

Cynthia's hips began going up and down -- pushing my thumb and fingers in deeper.

"I can't wait any more," Cynthia said between breaths. "Help him in my ass, Gwen. Put Keith's cock in!"

Gwen and I looked at each other. She smiled and grasped my cock. Holding onto it, she put the head of my dick right at Cynthia's rosebud opening.

"I can feel your dick. It'll take some force, but push the head in."

Gwen helped as I put pushed. I saw her ass open up and my mushroom-shaped head slip in.

"Ah!" Cynthia said. "Oh ... fuck! Keep going. Keep going."

Gwen spread more lube on my shaft as I pushed in further, my dick slide in easily. It felt very different than being inside a pussy. Only the asshole put pressure on my dick. As I pulled out and pushed in, I went deeper and deeper.

"Oh yes!" Cynthia moaned. "Shove it all the way up my ass, Keith. Fuck me!"

I saw Cynthia's fingers come up and rub her pussy as I fucked her ass. It felt great! Gwen put a hand on my ass and urged me on, watching Cynthia's asshole intently and rubbing a nipple with her other hand. I couldn't believe how it looked to see my dick open up her asshole and shove deep inside.

"I'm going to cum!" Cynthia cried out. "I'm going to cum with you in my ass! AHHHHH!"

That's as much as I could stand. I felt a sudden strong sensation travel up my dick and I began spurting out into her asshole.

"I can feel you cumming!" Cynthia cried out. "Oh ... OH!"

Her legs started spasming, but I kept my dick inside, shoving it up further and pulling back -- each time releasing another load of cum.

When I'd finished, I pulled out -- my dick making a popping sound as her asshole closed. She turned on her back and pulled me in. We made out -- our tongues trading mouths.

"Did you like that?" Cynthia asked as we broke off. "I think you can tell I loved it!"

"I've never experienced anything like that," I said.

"What did you think, Gwen?" Cynthia asked, turning her head to the side.

I got up on my elbows. Gwen came in and kissed me -- deeply.

"It was incredible. I want to try it too!"

"Awesome!" Cynthia said.

We sat on the bed. Cynthia caressed my legs and Gwen's. "I think you guys are about ready to graduate. I'm really looking forward to seeing you two fuck each other and try all these new things."

"Us too," Gwen said, smiling at me.

"So, I have a proposition," Cynthia said. "For some of my patients, I like to have a real celebration. How'd you like to come over to my house for dinner tomorrow and meet my husband?"

"Is that okay?" I asked.

"In this type of therapy, it sure is. And what I'm hoping is that you two will feel comfortable watching us and have us watch you finally consummate your relationship again!"

Gwen and I looked at each other. It sounded good to me, but I didn't want to presume. When Gwen smiled, I knew it was okay.

"Let's do it," she said.

"Great!" Cynthia said. "And who knows what might happen!"