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After 20 years of marriage our sex life was quite stale. My wife said she noticed that I had been acting strange for a while and that I needed counseling. After some heated debate I finally agreed and she set me up with 6 appointments with a guy about 20 miles away. I was reluctant but had her drive me. She stayed in the car while I went in to meet him. He worked out of his home and had a nice office. He let me in and locked the door.

After some small talk I told him my wife talked me into seeing him. After making some excuses why I had been acting a little strange he sensed I was hedging around my real issue. After he assured me that this was all confidential and he couldn't even tell my wife about our conversations I finally told him that I've found I like sucking cock. This took him back a little but he pressed on and asked how it started. I gave him my story. I was out of town for a few days staying at a motel with a bar attached and the first night after dinner I went for a few drinks. The bar was nearly empty and the bartender was a big fat guy who said he owned the bar. He sat and we chatted a bit. He offered to buy me a drink and when he came back with it he asked if I ever had my cock sucked by a man. I told him no but after each drink he brought me he asked if I wanted him to suck my cock. After about six drinks I was pretty drunk and decided I would see what it was like so I told him yes.

He came to my room a few minutes later and had me strip. He laid me on the bed and pulled me down so my ass was hanging off the end. He knelt down and started to suck me. It was the best blowjob I'd ever had and as I was about to cum he shoved his thumb up my asshole. I came harder than ever and he took every drop. I was so turned on I offered to suck his cock. He stripped and I mimicked what he did to me. When he came he filled my mouth to overflowing but I swallowed as much of his cum as I could. I loved it.

The next night he showed up with a 12-pack. We drank for a while and he stripped. His belly was huge and I doubt he could see his own cock. He sat back in the chair in the motel room and I knelt before him. He had me strip while I sucked him. My cock got hard and neither of us had even touched it. Be came in my mouth again and I swallowed it all. He had me keep sucking until he was hard again then he had me lay on the bed like the night before. He pulled my ass off the end of the bed and after sucking me for about five minutes his mouth moved down to my nuts, then down to my asshole. He tongue fucked my ass and after a couple of minutes he stood up. He pulled my legs up and I felt him shove his cock in my ass. It was a little painful but he was gently. He ended up fucking me for the next half hour and came inside my ass.

As I recalled this story my counselor was listening intently. I looked down and noticed the outline of his cock through his slacks. "This turns you on, doesn't it?" He said he wasn't gay. I said, "Neither was I until that guy sucked my cock. How about letting me suck your cock?" He declined, saying it wouldn't be proper to do anything like that. The next week I drove myself and made sure my cock was hard before I went in. I could see he noticed right away and I stroked it off and on as I relayed more stories of my cock sucking and ass fucking. By the end of the session his cock was almost as hard as mine. Again I offered to suck his cock and he said no. "But you're thinking about it, aren't you?" He seemed embarrassed by my forwardness. "Don't worry, I won't tell anybody," I said. He still declined.

The third session was more of the same and I almost had him. I told him that men who like cock will take it all in their mouth and take all the cum he could give and he would never get that kind of service from a woman. The fourth week I went to see him in only my gym shorts and a t-shirt. My cock was tenting my shorts when I walked in. It's not that big but it's enough to make my shorts stick out a little bit. As soon as he locked the door and turned around I was standing in front of him with my gym shorts on the floor and my cock sticking out. I put a hand out and grabbed his cock through his pants. He started to move my hand away but then dropped his arms to his sides. I knelt down and unzipped him. I fished his cock out. He was a large fat man like the first guy but had a nice cock. He had a hood that covered most of the head and I put my mouth on it and moved his foreskin back. I started to gently suck him. When I had him hard I told him to sit down and pull his pants down. He did and I knelt in front of him and took his stiff cock back in my mouth. It was much bigger than mine and he enjoyed every minute of me sucking him. He said he was gonna cum so I clamped my lips around the head and played with his asshole as he shot his load into my mouth. Instead of pulling off I kept sucking and 10 minutes later he was hard again. I bent over his desk and told him to fuck me. His cock was still slippery as he stood behind me and shoved his cock into my ass. I was able to take him all the way in me. I told him to fuck me as hard and fast as he wanted. He started out slow but by the time he was ready to cum he was pounding me like a jack hammer. He came in my ass and I felt it ooze out and down onto my nuts.

He fucked me each of the next two weeks and I signed up for six more sessions. By the time those sessions were over I had him sucking my cock and taking every fucking drop and twice I fucked him in the ass. I'm not sure if I was cured but my wife noticed that every time I went to see him I came back a little happier. She never did find out why and has no idea that every Friday night I'm at his place getting my ass filled with his gorgeous cock and we have made it a regular thing. His wife thinks we're in session but has no idea he's in the next room getting fucked and fucking like she never could.

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