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I had fantasized about my wife getting fucked by other men for a long time. My wife is very sexual, hot and stunning and there is nothing she would not accept in sex. That was just a matter of trust and it wouldn’t hurt me at all, I only wanted to see her happy. I loved her and I knew she loved me. So if she had sex with someone else, it wouldn’t be a stumbling block between us. She was hot and loved sex, so why not?

Time after time I would think about threesome or my wife getting screwed by someone else while I watched. It really turned me on. However she didn’t share my opinion. For example, once in café, after a good deal of drinks I would mention her fucking the waiter somewhere in lavatory. One night in a hotel I called room service and waited in the dark bedroom watching her talking to this guy. She let him in to deliver our order while wearing a sexy outfit. I had told her if he tried something naughty, she was free to do it. The poor guy looked so nervous watching my sexy wife. He just received his cash for tip and went away still confused…

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Eventually, she was tired of listening to my fantasies every time we had sex. She really did not want anyone else as she loved me. I was disappointed but anyway tried to persuade her, though it was not easy. Time went on, we were buried under routine of family life and business, so we had sex much less frequently as we did in the past. As I said my wife would do anything for me in sex, and it was really exciting! Then, I decided to use another tactic. Our sexual life had become very rare and dull. She gradually became very frustrated coz we had been making sex less than usual. Sometimes she even forced me into having intercourse despite I pretended to be tired.

We have neighbors that we have known for many years. We were not good friends, as we got together only in special occasions. His wife, a poor woman, had been ill for some time. It was unluckily a debilitating illness. We had even taken her to a doctor once when she had once a heart attack. Of course sex with her husband was out of the question, because she wouldn’t afford any physical stresses.

Once afternoon, on the weekend we had a number of our friends for a barbeque. This couple was there also. After a number of drinks, the husband and I got into talking. He told me about his wife’s illness and commented on how he had not had sex for about 2 years!!!! It was unbelievable! As for me I would never allow myself being abstained for so long! I would use a call girl’s services at worst! But this guy apparently loved his wife very much, that’s why he suffered so much! He refused to cheat because he loved his wife, but he really needed some female attention.

Finally everyone left except this couple. My wife, I and the husband were feeling no pain. His wife, in her turn could not drink because of medicines she was taking. I slipped off leaving them alone, but stayed behind the door hearing their words. Soon, when talks slightly concerned morality and sex, her husband said he had forgotten what it felt like. My wife gave a sigh (good sign) and said she hadn’t been having good sex recently. The neighbor wife, with a straight face said “May be you two should get together”.

I was shocked because I knew her to be very conservative. She went on saying that she loved her husband very much, did not want to lose him to some stranger, and understood that he had physical needs. Being practical, she knew that both couples had a strong marriage background, based on mutual respect and trust. I quickly agreed. My wife looked over at the husband, then at me and said: “Are you sure, this sounds crazy?” I knew he wanted it very much by the large bulge in his shorts. We talked about it for awhile and decided to move into the house where I put a porn film on the TV. I stepped out of the room where I could still watch and his wife joined me. Neighbor sat by my wife. Intently watching the porn, touching each other gradually, holding hands and kissing slightly, they became more passionate and active. He started removing her top, fondling and kissing her tits, she was rubbing his nice size, not huge but optimal sized cock which she played with. Then she leant over his crotch, opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his rod. She kissed and sucked, it got hotter than I could expect. She gave him head like if it was my cock in her mouth, she deep throated his all the way inside. She said loudly so that I could hear that she wanted to take it inside of her. She also said to go up to our bedroom where they could be more comfortable. I was on the verge! I even prepared the bed for them and brought them drinks upstairs. I hoped to watch him fuck her, but my wife, his wife and he thought they should have some privacy. I agreed reluctantly, but enjoyed hearing her screams and his moans over the next hour. When they finally came downstairs and joined us, they both had very contented faces. My wife looked completely done and happy. She went up to his wife, kissed her on the cheek and told her that her husband loved her very much. As for him, he patted me on the shoulder and said that my wife was a wonderful woman and that I was a very lucky man. I agreed wholeheartedly. I was happy to see that we all were not confused by the situation. We sat down and talked about what we should do from now.

My wife and her new lover were interested in where they could go for it next time. We all agreed that 2 of them could get together as time permitted. There mustn’t have been any secrets form his wife and me, so we were allowed to see them having sex. We all, 2 families even had our vacations together. We agreed that my wife and her husband settle in their own room with a big bed while I and his wife share a room with 2 separate beds. This method was worked out to everyone’s convenience.

My wife and he are still getting plenty of sex, his wife doesn’t worry about losing her husband to another woman, and I’m happy to know my wife is in good hands fucking with another man. This fact made her agree to swing, so she also gets fucked by other men (one or more) when the fantasy strikes her!

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Laura Edgar sat in Dr. Hughes’ waiting room with six other women who were either reading magazines, or dozing off. It was hot outside, about 95 degrees, and Dr. Hughes didn’t have one of those new fangled air cooling systems yet, just a big slow turning ceiling fan that seemed to only move around the already hot air. Miss Perkins, the receptionist, stood guard over the door leading to the doctor’s examining rooms, and from time to time she took phone calls making appointments with the doctor. Laura looked at the large clock on the waiting room wall and thought to herself, “Ten thirty, and I was supposed to be in by ten, why on earth do they always over book, they must think that we patients have nothing better to do than sit in waiting rooms!!!” Laura’s thoughts were interrupted when she heard Miss Perkins calling her name, “Laura, you can go in now, room number three on your left, take a seat and the doctor will be with you shortly.” Laura plopped down on the hard back chair in the corner and waited for Dr. Hughes to appear.

Laura was tapping her shoe on the floor and staring at the ceiling when Dr. Hughes swept into the room. The mid fifties physician picked up Laura’s chart and said in a soft voice, “Well, Laura, are we still having our usual problem?” Laura shifted in her chair and with her head hung down and her eyes on the floor replied, “I’m ashamed to admit it, but it’s actually gotten worse, and believe me I’ve tried not to think about it!!!” Dr. Hughes reached out and patted her on the shoulder and offered soothingly, “Dear it’s the 1920’s, and we have ways of treating your problem, there’s nothing to be ashamed of, a lot of women are in the same boat as you are!!!” Laura felt a little better after hearing Dr. Hughes placating remarks, and she dried her eyes and waited for further instructions, while the doctor went to the door and called his nurse in for assistance. Helen Ames, RN, entered the examining room and set up the necessary equipment for Laura’s treatment. Dr. Hughes motioned to Laura to go behind the screen and remove her skirt, stockings, and panties.
When she was naked from the waist down, Laura hopped up on the examining table and laid down with her legs slightly spread, and the doctor turned on and over head light and adjusted it so that it was pointing directly at Laura’s vagina. Dr. Hughes leaned over and gave her crotch a cursory optical exam, and then with his fingers he began probing the young woman’s opening, feeling up and down the length of her crack, taking extra time to check out her clitoris.

When ever the doctor performed this exam, Laura couldn’t help but push her vagina hard into his hand, she knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help herself! “It’s worse than usual Miss Ames, her clitoris is definitely distended and erect, a classic case of hysteria, here feel for yourself,” he ordered! Nurse Ames let her fingers slide into Laura’s vagina where upon she let them roam all over her crack until she finally settled on her clitoris! Laura clenched her teeth, trying not to make a sound, but as Nurse Ames fingered and probed her vagina, she couldn’t help but let out a long low moan! Both the doctor and nurse looked at each other, shook their heads, and decided on a course of treatment. “Laura,” the doctor intoned, “it is going to be a fairly long session, so I’ll start it, and Nurse Ames will finish it up, okay!?!” Laura smiled weakly, and simply nodded her head “yes”, almost unable to speak after having her vagina fingered by the two care givers.
Laura watched as Nurse Ames set up the hysteria machine and added a long thick attachment to
the end of the handle, and she involuntarily moaned again at the thought of what was about to happen! Nurse Ames handed the instrument to the doctor and he began by saying, “This is a new and larger attachment, I think that you will find that it will relieve your hysteria much more efficiently than our usual model!!!” By now Laura’s vagina was dripping and gaping open in anticipation of her “treatment”! Dr. Hughes turned on the machine, and the eight inch ivory
pacifier started to vibrate. “Hold her open, Nurse Ames,” ordered the doctor, and then he proceeded to insert the vibrating member deep into her vagina! As was true in most cases, Laura
almost instantly had the first of several shattering orgasms in her helpless vagina! As each orgasm
tore through her crotch, Nurse Ames recorded everyone of them in her notebook, even going so far as to indicate the depth and severity of each individual climax! After simulating sexual intercourse for the better part of fifteen minutes, Dr. Hughes removed the appliance and let Laura relax for a bit. “That was very good,” commented the doctor, “I have to see several other patients, but Miss Ames here will finish off the session for me, when you’re done, get dressed and make another appointment with Miss Perkins!” A second later he was out the door and gone, leaving only the two women in the small examining room.

Nurse Ames picked up Laura’s chart, wrote in a few entries, and then went over to the box of attachments and pulled out a small round ball, about the size of a large marble. She removed the
long ivory attachment and replaced it with the small ball and said, “Now that we’ve taken care of your vagina we can concentrate on your clitoris!” “I really feel that is where most of your trouble lies,” she opined, “your clitoris seems to be over engorged with blood, and the only way to relieve the pressure is by manipulation!!!” Again Laura just nodded and waited for phase two of the treatment to begin. A flip of the switch and Laura heard the vibrator begin to hum, and at the same time Nurse Ames used her free hand to open Laura’s vaginal lips, exposing her hard clit to the nurse’s gaze. “My oh my,” she said softly, “you have an absolutely huge clitoris, no wonder you need so many treatments!!!” The first touch of the little ball caused Laura’s whole body to tense up, and she involuntarily cupped her breasts through her blouse. Nurse Ames expertly worked the machine over and around Laura’s bulging clit, inducing at least three more orgasms from the young woman’s vagina! When they were all through, Nurse Ames filled in the rest of Laura’s chart and remarked, “Seven orgasms today, dear, I hope that will keep you for another two weeks!!!”

After dressing, Laura stopped at Miss Perkins desk to make another appointment. “Is two weeks from today okay, Miss Edgar,” asked Miss Perkins? “Uh no,” replied Laura, “let’s make it one week!!!”

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It was driving Julie Morgan crazy! She couldn’t seem to have an orgasm without first imagining herself being viciously raped by an
unknown attacker. She had read all the books on female arousal, and even though they all repeated the mantra that just because
you fantasize about something, doesn’t mean that you really want to go through with the said fantasy! This was all well and good
in theory, but for Julie it was becoming almost an obsession! When she first started having sex at eighteen, her orgasms were
directed to her boyfriend, but as the years passed by, more and more she had to have this picture in her mind of he being forced to
perform the most intimate acts on a total stranger. In most of her fantasies her assailant was black or Hispanic with a huge erection.
She couldn’t figure out it’s significance, but she was worried enough to contemplate seeing a “shrink” about her problem!

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Julie hated the thought of talking about her “problem” with a stranger, but she felt she had no choice. Letting her fingers do the
walking, she found the number of several doctors who specialized in dysfunctional sexual obsessions. After calling them and
briefly speaking to the each physician, she decided to make and appointment with Dr. Margaret Kohler. Even over the phone, it was
apparent that Dr. Kohler had a very empathetic way about her. Her voice was smooth and reassuring without being too syrupy.
Julie got the feeling that maybe Dr.Kohler could finally give her an answer, or at least and explanation for her problem. With a little
trepidation, she made the appointment for the following Wednesday at 4:00pm.

Margaret Kohler’s office was located on the tenth floor of the Murrow Medical Building. The waiting room was rather small, but Julie
attributed that to the fact that unlike a medical doctor, a psychiatrist didn’t have a lot of emergency patients, and could keep the
sessions more or less to the proscribed times. An attractive receptionist was seated at a small desk outside a door that lead to the
inner offices. Julie approached her and was greeted with, “Oh, you must be Julie Morgan, fill out these forms and the doctor will
see you in about fifteen minutes, she is finishing up with another patient.” Julie took the stack of papers from the receptionist and
sat down to complete them. There were the usual insurance forms that she quickly disposed of, but the personal history
questionnaire, that was another matter. The questions became increasingly direct when it came to describing her particular
problem. Spending most of fifteen minutes on it, Julie finally put down her pen and waited for the doctor.

Doctor Margaret Kohler wasn’t anything like Julie had imagined. She was tall and slim, and much younger than Julie was expecting
her to be. Dr. Kohler introduced herself and asked Julie to sit down in the padded chair in front of her large wooden desk. The
doctor sat down and spent a couple of minutes reviewing the personal history form information that Julie had given her. Finally
looking up she said, “Is this a pretty accurate account of the problem you’re having during sexual activity?” Julie nodded, and
added, “The thing is, it seems to be getting worse.” “I can’t seem to have an orgasm without the thoughts and images of me being
brutally raped.” “It used to be what I thought was a passing fantasy, but now it dominates my whole sex life!” “Have you talked it
over with your boy friend,” asked the doctor? “No, I’m afraid he wouldn’t understand what I was feeling, and take it as an affront on
his manhood,” she answered, “there’s no way that I can tell him!” “Tell me then,” continued the doctor, “are your orgasms
satisfactory when you have these fantasies about being raped?” “God yes,” exclaimed Julie, “they are the most fantastic orgasms
I have ever had in my life!” “Nothing my boyfriend could do to me could ever approach the high I get from thinking about being
taken forcibly.” “Do you think that you really want to be raped,” asked Doctor Kohler? “I don’t know,” answered Julie, “that’s what
worries me the most, I’m afraid that I might consciously or unconsciously put my self in a position where I may get hurt trying to
satisfy my own curiosity.”

The doctor leaned back in her chair and seemed to day dream for a couple of seconds, then asked Julie, “If you could satisfy your
desire of being raped in a safe way, would you consider it?” Julie thought about it for a moment or two and then answered, “If it
was guaranteed safe, yeah, I would try it.” “Well,” continued the doctor, “we have a way of satisfying your curiosity without putting
you in any kind of danger.” “Have you ever heard of a surrogate,” asked the doctor? “You mean like surrogate mothers, that sort of
thing,” answered Julie? “No, not like that,” said the doctor, “what we have here at the clinic are trained sexual technicians, or
surrogates, who can play just about any role you throw at them.” “In your case, the role would be one of an attacking rapist.” The
main difference between this and the real thing, however, is that you can stop the session at anytime.” “What we have found is,
that after a person actually experiences their ultimate sexual fantasy, it isn’t a fantasy anymore, and the excitement quickly wears
off.” “I think that you are a prime candidate for this type of treatment,” added the doctor. It had never entered Julie’s mind to
actually try it, so she wasn’t exactly prepared to answer without some thought. The doctor, realizing her anguish said, “You don’t
have to make a decision right now, but think about it.” “I believe that this type of therapy go a long way in solving your problem.”
Julie then asked, “Who would do something like this?” The doctor reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a two inch thick
loose leaf binder. Opening it up, she showed Julie the pictures of hundreds of men, of all different races, ages, and sizes. “I think
that we can find someone in here who would fit your idea of a mad rapist,” intoned Dr. Kohler! Julie, now looking intently at the
pictures in front of her, stopped when she came to the photo of a thrityish looking black man. “What about him,” asked Julie,
pointing to the picture? Dr. Kohler removed the picture and checked the information printed on the back. “This is a thirty four year
old black male, six feet tall, and two hundred pounds,” she answered, “yes, I think he would do nicely!” “How do we go about
doing this,” asked a slightly nervous Julie, “would it be here at your office?” “Oh no,” replied Dr. Kohler, “this too much of a
controlled environment!” “It has to be out in the city somewhere, to make it realistic enough to have the desired affect.” “What
happens if I get to afraid and want him to stop,” Julie asked? “We’ll give you a “safe” word, a word that you can use at anytime to
stop the whole program.” “If for example your safe word was “needle”, all you would have to do is say that word and your
surrogate would stop immediately, it’s that easy!” “When would it happen,” questioned Julie? “We can’t tell you when or where,
but I can tell you that it will be sometime in the next two weeks,” replied the doctor. “Do you want to go ahead with the treatment,”
asked the doctor? “Yes, yes I do,” responded Julie, “set it up, I want to do it!”

For the next few days Julie gave every black man she met and extra look. She wasn’t even sure anymore of what her surrogate
looked like, after all she only had a few seconds look at his picture! After four days without so much as a hint of contact, she called
Dr. Kohler’s office to make sure all the arrangements had been made, she was assured that everything was set up and that her
surrogate had been given his assignment. She decided that it wasn’t doing her any good to dwell on the subject, so she tried to
keep it out of her mind and think about other things. When she arrived home from work that evening the lobby of her building was
empty of people. This wasn’t unusual, because there were only twenty five units, and most of the tenets were young people who
had jobs and spent a lot of time away from the building. Getting on the elevator to take her to the third floor, Julie was startled when
from out of nowhere a man slipped into the elevator behind her. Before she could turn around and get a good look at him, he had
one arm around her waist and a knife at her throat! Even though she knew that this man was there to fulfill her fantasy, she was
none the less terrified! In a low harsh whisper he said, “One false move or a sound of any kind and I cut you, got it!?!” Julie nodded
her head and tried not to make any unnecessary movements. “Push your floor number,” he ordered! Julie pressed the button to
the third floor, and they both waited in silence as the elevator slowly traveled up to three. When they got there and the doors
opened, he captor told her to walk to her apartment and unlock it, also reminding her that any sound would result in a slit throat!
Julie fumbled for her keys, almost dropping the to the carpet, and with shaky hand unlocked her apartment door. The door swung
open and she was shoved violently inside, so hard in fact that she fell down! He quickly shut the door behind him, and grabbed
Julie by the hair and pulled her to her feet. “In here,” he ordered her, pushing her into the living room. By now Julie had gotten a
good look at his face, and she couldn’t tell if he looked like his picture or not, however, he definitely looked meaner that his photo!
“Sit down,” he said, pointing to the wooden rocking chair her mother had given to her as a house warming present. Reaching into
his pocket, he produced a roll of duct tape, and proceeded to tape her wrists to arm rests on the chair. He did the same to her
ankles, taping them to the front chair legs, and then taking a small piece and putting it over her mouth. When he felt she was totally
immobilized, he took a stroll around the apartment. Although she was still afraid, Julie was getting a little used to his presence, and
relaxed a little bit. The feeling of his large powerful hands had made Julie’s vagina begin to dampen. What she was feeling was
almost exactly the same feeling her fantasy gave her! When he returned to the living room, he was carrying a bottle of beer and a
sandwich, which he had made in the kitchen. “Hope you don’t mind if I borrow some food,” he laughed, and then took a long drink
from the beer bottle. He sat down on the couch to finish his snack, looking at Julie as he ate.

As he was finishing, he ask her, “Hey bitch, you ever get fucked by a brother?” Just hearing him ask that question made Julie give
out a soft moan. Her cunt was now sloppy wet, and desire was welling up in her crotch! Getting up from his seat, he walked over to
her and pulled the tape off her mouth, burning the skin where it had been attached. Again flashing the knife, he warned her not to
make a sound. With his other hand he unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis. Julie was transfixed as she stared at the huge
black dick only inches from her face. Although it was only semi hard, it was bigger than any cock she had ever seen! Large veins
ran the length of a shaft that was dominated by a head that looked to be the size of a pool ball! Even in her most exciting fantasies,
she never imagined a cock as magnificent as this! He move a little closer until she could feel the heat coming off the big pecker, a
little closer yet and her lips brushed against the beautiful head. He pushed a little more and she let the head into her mouth!
“Jesus,” she thought, “I’m gonna cum from just from giving him head!” Her pussy was now a jumble of jangled nerves, and with
her legs taped apart, she couldn’t get any pressure on her clit, and it was driving her crazy with lust! The shiny black organ was
now at full erection, and it was so large that she had trouble getting much past the head into her mouth. Taking his knife, he cut the
tape on both wrists, and then leaned over and unhooked her ankles. Pulling his cock out her mouth, he grabbed her by the hair
and jerked her to her feet and demanded, “All your clothes off, NOW!!!” Shaking with lust, Julie quickly shed her clothing and stood
naked in front of her intruder. “Nice tits,” he commented, as he looked her over carefully! Julie was sure he could see how wet her
vulva bad become, but she brazenly posed for him with her legs partly spread anyway. She was brought back to her senses by the
ringing of the telephone, she automatically reached for it on the end table, but he grabbed her arm and made a threatening gesture
with his knife! She needed to answer, because she was expecting a call from her mother, and if she didn’t pick up, she might come
over to check on her. After hearing her explanation, he said, “Okay, answer it, but if you slip up, I’ll cut you fucking throat!” Again he
put the knife to her neck, and then motioned for her to pick it up. Julie picked up the phone and what she heard on the other end of
the line made her blood run cold with fear, no, make that terror! It was Dr. Kohler’s office, and they were calling to inform her that
the surrogate she had chosen had broken his leg, and she was to come in and select another one. Putting the phone down after
saying okay, Julie began to shake all over, she actually thought she would become physically ill! Her intruder removed the knife
from her throat, and Julie slowly turned to look him over more carefully. His big penis still sticking out obscenely from his unzipped
fly, now seemed much more menacing than it had only a few minutes before. “Gonna fuck you now bitch,” he said, grabbing her by
the arm, dragging her into the bedroom, and throwing her onto the bed. Her mind was now spinning completely out of control! He
unsnapped his pants and kicked them off, leaving him naked from the waist down. He had a very muscular legs and buttocks, and
his penis pointed straight at her as she lay helplessly before him. Still holding the knife in his hand, he slid on top of her, crushing
his chest onto her breasts. She could smell alcohol on his breath, and he had terrible body odor. Her nostrils were filled by these
nauseating aromas, and she felt tinges of vomit in her throat. “Open your legs, bitch, daddy’s gonna fuck his little while slut!” With
the knife pressed against her throat, she either complied or died, so she slowly spread her pretty thighs, and waited for the him to
take her. “You put it in cunt,” he ordered! Tears were now welling up in her eyes, but she reached her hand down and took a hold
of the rock hard erection and guided it to her cunt lips. “P-please don’t hurt me,” she pleaded, now realizing that there was a very
good chance that she might be badly hurt, or worse!

Gently working the head into her slit, her eyes rolled back into her head as he plunged all the way in with one quick jab! With her
throat tightening, and her lips becoming dry, her vagina responded to the massive invasion with a huge orgasm! A loud moan
escaped her lips, and he laughed and said, “Can’t get enough black meat, can you, you little fucking slut!?!? Her moan seemed to
be a signal to him to start jamming her helpless pussy with his black fuck pole. Not being able to control herself, she wrapped her
legs around his back and began meeting his thrusts! Her positive response drove him into a frenzy, and he bored his penis in and
out of her cunt until they both exploded in a simultaneous orgasm! When he pulled out his prick, it caused her cunt to to spasm
one last time, but she was now totally spent and lay in a heap on the bed as he got dressed. “Where’s your purse,” he asked, as he
buckled his belt. “In the living room on the couch,” she replied. He left the room and returned a few seconds later, going through
her open pocket book. Finding about two hundred in cash, he shoved it into his jacket, and then went for her credit cards. When he
was ready to leave, he said, “Sorry, but I’ve gotta tie you up.” “I can’t take a chance on you calling the cops!” She started to protest,
but he just ignored her and taped her hands behind her back and her ankles tightly together. He placed one last piece across her
mouth, and headed to the door. He stopped, came back to the bed, and ripped the phone cord out of the wall. “There,” he said, “I’ll
leave the phone in the living room hooked up.” “If you can get the tape off your mouth, you might be able to slide out and call for
help!” Then in a flash she was alone in her apartment, as she heard the front door open and close, and the sound of steps going
down the hall towards the elevator.

It took about three hours for Julie to free herself, but instead of calling the police she called Dr. Kohler’s answering service and left
a message for the doctor to get in touch with her as soon as possible. Sitting down with a glass of wine, she sat by the phone and
waited. Ten minutes later it rang, and she was speaking to the doctor. She poured out her story, leaving nothing out, and then
waited to hear what the doctor had to say about all of this. “Julie,” the doctor began, “when you thought that the intruder was a
surrogate, were you really afraid, I mean, did you fear for your life?” Julie answered, “Well at first I was, but then I slowly realized
that I wasn’t in any real danger, and , no, I guess I wasn’t really afraid until I received the call from your office.” “That’s right,”
continued Dr. Kohler, “it’s impossible to induce the kind of fear you were experiencing in your fantasies, if you knew that there was
no real danger.” “For that reason, we called to make you think that you were really with a real attacker!” “I believe that now when
you come in for your follow up session, we’ll have something to really talk about!” Julie stared into the phone and was momentarily
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Later that night in bed, she was still a bundle of nerves because of had what she had gone through earlier that evening. Her hand
drifted down to her pussy and began stroking her hardening clit. Her mind began to drift as her finger rubbed the hard little nub.
Without even being aware of it, her thoughts turned to the big black penis that had so taken care of her pussy. As her orgasm
flooded her cunt, and her only thought was on the knife and penis, she knew that instant that this is what she truly wanted–and it
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My wife of many years, Karen had decided that sex was no longer something that she wanted to do. I wasn’t ready to give up on it yet and every girl I saw started to look better and better to me. I contemplated having an affair but I lived in a small town and I was afraid that I would be caught. Karen didn’t want to have sex but she also made it clear that she didn’t expect me to stray. All of this made no sense to me and I just got hornier and hornier.

Her sister Leanne lived one town over and she spent alot of time at our house as she worked and we watched her daughter. Leanne had blonde hair, beautiful large breasts and was quite a flirt. I knew that her husband was not sexually oriented and she was often frustrated. I thought that I had to come up with a plan to get in her pants.

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Since the summer was arriving and I was in shape (with no sex I had plenty of time to work out), I decided to wear less and less when she came over our house. As the wife was frequently not home this part of the plan was easy. One day I knew she was coming over to pick up some clothes I put on some loose small shorts and made sure that I had a semi-hardon. Leanne walked into the house and I could see that her eyes kept sneaking down to look at my package (bingo-part one of my plan was a success).  She was having a hard time keeping track of our small time conversation about this and that. I laughed and I think she knew I was enjoyng her discomfort. The next time she came over I stayed wet from a shower and put the smallest towel I could find around my waist. Once again I stroked myself to make sure I had a semi and acted suprpised when she walked into the kitchen. As her eyes kept straying down to my semi she stammered, “I’m sorry I surprised you. I will knock next time I come in”.  I told her that she didn’t have to do that and as long as she didn’t mind it I was not embarrased and I wouldn’t care if she caught me walking around bareass. She laughed and said I definitely would be able to handle that (bingo-step 2 accomplished).

Next week when she came in I was in the livingroom drying my hair from the shower without a stitch on. Her face was red but her eyes remained glued to my cock. She struggled to say, “wow, you weren’t kidding about being bareass”. I told her that I was totally comfortable and in fact she was boosting my ego by staring at my cock. I also told her that my ego needed boosting as her sister had cut me off months ago. She told me she didn’t know that but she could sympathize as her husband had been neglecting her. I saw an opening  for step 3 and I said, “you could make my day by flashing me from time to time”. She giggled and said well I guess I owe you that and pulled her top up revealing those beautiful tits that I had fantasized about. It was my turn to say, “Wow I knew they were great but I didn’t know how great”.  She laughed and said “thank you but I think I had better leave”. I said, “I hope you don’t mind if I’m nude the next time you come over as I love to have you watch me. Your “No problem” made me believe that step 4 would be happening next week.

It seemed forever for Thursday (her regular visiting day) to come but when it did I greeted her at the door in my birthday suit with a complete hard on staring her in the face. She said ” I can see you are happy to see me” as she continued to talk to my cock not to me. I said we should be alone for four hours as my wife had commuted to the western part of the state. I asked her “could you get completely nude for me? I won’t press you  to do anything I just want to stare and appreciate your beauty”. Hestitantly she agreed and slowly peeled off all of her clothes. I was in awe. This was the women I had been fantasizing about for years and she was right in front of me. I asked her if she would dance with me. She said, “I don’t know if we can get close as your cock looks like it will keep us apart”. I laughed and said I will take care of that and I pushed it downward as I put my arms around her. Of course mother nature pushed it up to touch the bottom of her shaved pussy lips as we danced to “knights in white satin”. She let this occur and smile and put her head on my chest as we swayed slowly back and forth. It became apparent after awhile that she was maneuvering back and forth slowly to allow my dick to rub back and forth on her pussy lips. Each time that occured she would let out a little moan and more precum from me and wetness from her was making us slippery at the point of contact. I asked her if we could dance joined together instead of slippping back and forth and she softly said “yes!”. I inserted my cock a few inches in her and we continued to rock back and forth to the music. She was smaller that me and we were struggling to remain like this and she said “I can dance on your lap if you sit on the couch”.  We moved to the couch  and she rocked back and forth inserting me all the way until I felt her pussy contracting faster that anything I had ever felt. She collapsed onto my chest and after regaining her strength said “let me finish you off now”. Her hips moved back and forth rapidly and she said “cum  in me please, now, strong”. That was all the prodding I needed and the cum felt like it started in my toes and was ending somewhere deeply in her. I collapsed and told her she was the best I every had. This was step 5 and was followed in the next few months by steps 6-100).

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