by Jessica Sin
So, she leaned towards Tom, and he leaned towards her, and they proceeded to kiss each other. It was innocent like the counselor said it would be. Both of their lips pressed tightly onto one another and the curiosity that they both had was gone. Now they knew it was like to be so intimate with each other before Linda slowly backed away.
“It’s obvious that he enjoyed it, but did you enjoy it Linda?” he asked.
Linda wiped some of the saliva from the sides of her mouth and tried to regain her senses. “It was interesting. It’s not something I ever expected to happen, but I don’t regret it.”
He smiled, “Good. Now I want to take things a step further. I want you to undress yourself right here in front of Tom to show him that admiring your body is nothing for either of you to be ashamed of. I want you to show him that this is perfectly natural.”
“…I…I can’t,” she gasped. “If anyone ever found out about this I would be ruined.”
“I want you to trust me; the confidentiality I share with my patients and the work I do for them is something I take great pride in. So unless you or he speak to anyone about this, and I don’t think either of you will, no one will ever find out about what goes on in here.”
Once again, Linda knew that it was pointless arguing with such a highly regarded therapist. A part of her wanted to keep making a fuss about how wrong and over the top his requests were. But another part of her was curious about what this may accomplish and how she might feel- that side won.
She nervously stood and began working to remove her top. And as each article of clothing was being undone, her shyness and modestly eventually gave way to inner-exhibitionist. She loved the fact that the two men in the room had their eyes glued to her every movement and body part as she undressed for them. She no longer cared that one of the men was a well respected therapist, and the other was the person she was supposed to look after and protect. The look in their eyes showed just how much they were lusting over her body. They felt more nervous than she did. It felt like an eternity but Linda finally placed her last piece of clothing neatly on the side of the couch and stood there in the nude.
Her body was fairly slender, but with curves around her hips and thighs. She had average sized breasts which sagged a bit, showing that she was a middle aged woman. Her nipples fairly large and were dark pink, with her wide areolas being a shade lighter. And her dark brown pubic hairs were neatly trimmed. She sat back down as she had before, only this time her back was a little straighter and her shoulders were a little broader- she was proud of her body.
The counselor loosened his neck tie before speaking, “You’re a remarkable woman Linda. I can see why Tom has been spying on you. And judging by the change in your demeanor, having you open yourself to him was an excellent idea.”
“I do feel liberated in a sense,” Linda replied confidently. “If this is what he reallywants, then I suppose it doesn’t hurt for him to see me bare.”
“That’s what I like to hear. Now Tom, what do you think about seeing your guardian like this? Seeing her naked body so up close must be having it’s effect on you.”
“It does,” Tom replied with his heart rate going through the roof. “I’ve only seen her like this from far away. Having her sit right next to me without any clothes on is just surreal to me.”
“Tell me, if you could have her do one thing for you right now and not have to worry about the consequences, what would it be? And yes, I’m talking about sex.”
Tom took a deep breath, “I guess I’d want to put in her mouth so she could…you know…I’ve never felt that before.”
The counselor grinned, “Good. Now I want you to stand up and show Linda how strongly you feel about her. I’m sure she would be willing to accommodate you.”
The young man was hesitate, but like Linda moments earlier, he gathered the courage he need to stand up and expose himself. He put his hands around the waist band of his shorts and slowly pulled it down to free his bulging erection, which protruded right in front of her face.
Without being asked, Linda took Tom’s manhood in her hand and gently caressed it. Her curiosity had once again gotten the better of her as she tenderly rubbed his penis. She examined it for a moment, seeing how he had grown up to become a young man, before swirling her tongue around the bulging head. She followed that by licking up and down the shaft, causing Tom to moan from a pleasure he had never felt before. And that became the appeal to Linda- being the first woman to introduce him to the joys of sex; to be the first woman to make her son feel like a man, as she took him inside her mouth and began sucking him off furiously.
Tom felt his knees buckle as Linda bobbed her head up and down on his rock hard erection. It was an incredible feeling for him. And he couldn’t believe his eyes as he looked down to see his prim and proper guardian with her lips wrapped tightly around him, with her cheeks looking caved in from her powerful suction. The tightness of her mouth reminded him of the grip of his own hand, only warmer with saliva and a slobbering tongue inside- it was Linda.
The feeling became more than Tom could bear as he shot load after load of his cum inside her mouth. Linda got what she wanted- a chance to taste him. In fact, she got more than she bargained for as Tom’s ever-flowing cum nearly caused her to gag, with her barely able to keep up with swallowing it.
When it was over, Tom had collapsed back onto the couch while Linda finished eating the remainder of his cum that was still in her mouth. The therapist looked on and smiled at his good deed of bringing them closer than ever before.
“Was it what you expected Linda?” the counselor asked as he leaned forward to offer her a box tissues.
She took a single tissue and used it to wipe her lips and chin. “It was more than I expected. I still can’t believe I did that to Tom.”
The counselor then turned his attention towards Tom, “What about you Tom? You obviously look like you’ve enjoyed your first encounter with oral sex and your guardian quite a bit.”
“God…that was so amazing,” Tom replied, still panting heavily. “I’ve never felt anything like that in my life. I had no idea what she could do.”
“And it looks like you’re ready to have another go at it,” he added, looking at Tom’s uneasiness. “It’s perfectly understandable since your hormones must be raging right now after what you’ve just had done to you.”
“Oh I’m definitely still horny. I would love to do something again if she is interested.”
“Well would you be interested in losing your virginity to Linda?” the counselor said with a grin. “I know it would be very special for the both of you if she was your first.”
Tom looked to Linda to see a loving smile and a small nod of approval. She told him it was okay for him to climb on top of her if he wanted to, and so he did. He got in between her open legs and pressed his flaccid penis against the opening of her vagina. Feeling her warmth and wetness, along being intimate with her again, was more than enough to make him hard again. It didn’t matter that he was inexperienced at this since Linda was using her hands to guide him in, and held onto his body to ensure that he was motioning himself correctly while they looked each other in the eyes.
They began passionately making love in the office of a family counselor. But that only lasted a few moments as Tom’s carnal lust overwhelmed him and he started to FUCK her. He went harder and faster in order to appease his inner-most desires which had been torturing him for the past several months. And with every forceful thrust he gave, she responded with a loud grunt or a moan, affirming her own pleasure from this sexual encounter.
The counselor looked on at the unholy coupling which was happening before him. He took great pride and pleasure knowing that he was able to bring them closer together in such an intimate way, as they now began sloppily tongue kissing as well. It wasn’t long after that where Tom had reached his second climax, treating the counselor to the sexually explicit view of a hard cock plunging in and out of a soaking wet vagina, with large amounts of c
um beginning to ooze out of her insides.
***
Linda and Tom got cleaned up and dressed while the counselor grabbed a note pad and began quickly scribbling down instructions. He then handed the note to Linda when she was ready to leave.
“What’s this?” she asked him.
“It’s my personal recommendations for what you and Tom should do these next few weeks,” he told her.
Linda blushed as she read his orders, “Well…I look forward to following your advice.”
“And I look forward to our next meeting. And I wish nothing but the best for the two of you.”
Linda and Tom thanked the counselor for everything he had done for them, and as they left the room, they were greeted with a big smile from a secretary who knew what they had just done.
THE END
Getting Her in Shape
Let me tell you about something that’s happened several years ago. I was a 20 year old college student at the time living with a mature student, Eva. She’s basically the type of woman you would see on a television sitcom with her ‘soccer mom’ attire, stylish personality, and a charming attitude. Sure, she could be a little feisty at times, but that’s also what made her so lovable.
“Can we talk for a second?” Eva asked as I was watching a football game. “I kind of need a favor from you.”
“Sure, but can this wait until later? This game is almost over,” I replied, almost to the point of ignoring her with my eyes glued to the television.
She picked up the remote control and shut the tv off.
“Hey! I was watching that!”
“You can read the results online or catch the replay on the news, I really don’t see what the difference is anyway,” she replied sternly, with her eyebrows raised.
“Fine, what can I do for you?”
Her hands reached underneath her t-shirt and she lifted it up to reveal her soft and curvy stomach to me.
“That’s what you can do for me,” she replied. “At my age, it’s not as easy as it used to be. So what do you say? Do you think you give me a good workout routine? We’ve still got a lot of old gym equipment in the garage that we could use.”
“You’re being way to hard on yourself. You look great the way you are and those curves of yours look very womanly,” I said with encouragement.
“Thanks, but I desperately feel the need to get in good shape while I still can. So what’s it going to be?”
I gave her a skeptical look. “I don’t know about this. I mean, it would be kind of awkward don’t you think? You know, with me having to watch you do reps with weights and all that. Why don’t you go to the gym instead? They’ve got all the best equipment, not to mention that the personal trainers there are used to dealing with women your age…no offense.”
“Gyms today are so crowded,” she replied. “Plus you know how much of a clean freak I am. All of the machines and lockers have got to be covered with germs and bacteria; I read about it on the news.”
“Seriously? I walked past the gym at the mall and it was less than half full. It looked spotless as well. There are a lot of regulations nowadays about cleanliness you know. There’s anti-bacteria stuff all over the place.”
She sighed, “Fine, if you want the real reason why I don’t want to go the gym, it’s because it’s filled with fellow students of mine, and the last thing I need is for them to see me working out. And I ESPCIALLY don’t want any female students seeing me naked while I’m in the locker room. So what’s it going to be mister?”
“Well I guess it looks like I’m not in a position to argue with you,” I replied.
“No, you’re certainly not,” she said with her arms crossed and a stern look.
“Okay, we’ll start whenever you’re ready. I’ll try to think of a routine which would be perfect for you.”
A big smile appeared on her face and she bent down to give me a hug. “Thanks! I knew you’d see it my way. We’ll start tomorrow after I buy something proper to wear.”
***
And so it began; every so often Eva and I would meet in the open area of our garage to work out. It started out simple enough, with her wearing sweat pants and a thin sweater. I had her doing basic workouts to begin with, such as a warm on the stationary bike, followed by light weight-lifting and stretching. Or we would spend the entire session doing strictly cardio.
And as time went on, her fitness quickly progressed and so did the confidence she had in her already beautiful body. She started wearing tight spandex pants along with more tightly fitting sweaters on top. And I had her doing more intermediate exercises to go along with all of that.
She always made a point of thanking me whole-heartedly after every workout because she still had assumed that me being her ‘personal trainer’ was still a real drag on my time. But what she didn’t know, and what I obviously didn’t want to tell her, was that I was starting to enjoy our sessions a lot more than I was letting on. It’s one of those things where you don’t know how it happens, but it just does. Maybe it had to do with the fact that we became even closer with all the new time we spent together. Or maybe it had to do with good and vivacious she looked each time.
***TWO MONTHS LATER***
“That’s it, one more rep!” I yelled in encouragement as Eva finished her dumbbell rows.
She dropped the weights when she was done and shook her arms around like I taught her, to relieve the tension.
“Phew! You’ve really been stepping up these workouts lately,” she sighed, breathing heavily. “It’s exhausting, but it feels great. I don’t think I’ve worked out this hard even when I played sports in college.”
“Well, it’s only because you’ve been improving so fast and your endurance keeps getting better. You’re a real natural at this.”
She smiled and lifted her arm to flex her bicep through her clothes. “Thank you. My dad and my brothers have also been drawn to sports and fitness, and they were very good at it. So I guess it’s good genetics when it comes to our family.”
“If that’s the case, we better hurry up and finish up this last part of your circuit while your heart rate is still up,” I said, pointing to the workout bench for her to do her dumbbell presses. “You get better results that way.”
“Hold on a sec, this sweater is killing me right now.”
She casually turned around to pull her sweater off and placed it neatly on a nearby table. She stood in her sports bra and took a sip from her water bottle, completely oblivious to the fact that I was in awe over her sculpted body. My eyes quickly rolled around the trickles of sweat glistening on her lower & upper back, shoulders, and her arms. And after she finished her drink, she turned back around to focus on her weight lifting again and I shifted my eyes away as fast as I could.
“Oh, pardon the attire,” she said, alluding to the fact that she caught me looking. “It’s gotten a little warm lately. Plus I feel more confident wearing something like this.”
“Well I can see why, you look great! I mean, I didn’t mind those curves you showed me when you first asked me to help you, but your body looks so different now.”
“Thanks!” she smiled, looking down at her more flattened stomach and giving it a pat, flexing her abs. “A healthy diet and a good workout routine will do that to you. And I owe it all to you.”
“You can thank me by hitting these weights.”
I didn’t need to give her much instructions anymore as she bent down to pick up a heavier set of free weights and laid down on the bench to do her dumbbell presses. As always, I counted her reps for her and made sure that her form was perfect. But for the very first time, I was seeing her do such a strenuous exercise with her wearing only a small top. My eyes were enthralled by the sight of her triceps and shoulders flexing. But more than anything, seeing the muscles in her chest start to flex was making me very aroused. And seeing her large breasts being squeezed in her sports bra- wow.
When she finished, she sat up to place the weights on her thighs, took a
quick breathe, and then put the weights down so that she could get more water. My eyes seemingly had a mind of their own as they roamed her defined and sweater body. And once again, I was too slow to look away as she glanced at me.
She put her hands on her hips and smiled. “Were you just checking me out?”
“What?! Of course not! I don’t know why you would say something like that.”
“You always were a terrible liar,” she said with a smirk. “Come on, every since I took that sweater off I’ve seen you glancing at my body through the corner of my eye. I even noticed you staring at my chest while I was doing that last set.”
“I’m offended,” I said boldly, but in a half-joking manner. “You asked me to help you workout, and when I monitor your progress, I get accused of being inappropriate. That’s no way to treat your housemate.”
