16. Sweet Honey Pot

CLINT'S POV.

"This session has come to an end," I told her.

She perked up at that and clasped her palms on the table. Her cleavage pushed through her gown's plunging neckline. "Would that be all, doctor?" She asked.

Where was the pensive Keira from a few moments ago? I wondered.

I dragged my gaze away from her breasts and fixed them on the wall behind her. "Yes."

She shifted in her seat, and a knowing smile tugged at her lips. "Can I interest you in some extracurricular activity?" She winked at me and sucked seductively on her index finger.

My throat instantly went dry, and I gulped. I had noticed the sexual tension throughout the session but decided not to give in. It was not in any way right, for a therapist and his patient. There was so much I could lose if we indulged in our sinful desires and they somehow got out. But damn, Keira was making this fucking difficult to resist.

"Hmmm... Daddy?" She moaned and shut her eyes as she circled her tongue around the finger, licking up and down. My dick twitched in response, wanting to be buried in her warm mouth.

I coughed, gaining her attention with the finger still stuck in her mouth. "You need to stop now, Keira."

She gave me innocent eyes like she had no idea what I was talking about. "Whatever do you mean, Daddy?" She smiled.

I stood from my chair and went straight to the door and tugged it open. "See you at the next appointment, Keira." When she made no move, I added. "You need to leave now. My next client should be here any minute now. And I do not wish to keep them waiting."

I did not miss the look of disappointment on her face as her shoulders slumped in defeat. She nodded and gathered her jacket and handbag.

"Alright. Have a good day, doctor." She responded in a tiny voice that was almost inaudible.

And as she walked past me hurriedly, it took everything in me not to hold her back and fuck her with her legs wrapped around my waist and her back to the door.

I watched her walk down the corridor. As soon as she was out of sight and I could no longer hear her heels clicking on the marble tiles, I shut the door and turned the lock.

Taking off my white coat, I flung it on the table and opened the bathroom door.

I quickly unbuttoned my pants and let them pool around my feet with my boxer briefs. My cock stood at attention. Keira had succeeded in waking up the monster. I slowly worked on my cock. It was not completely hard yet, but It was slowly rising.

"Mmm." Just slowly moving my hand up and down the shaft turned me on. It was working well. I closed my eyes and started to move my hand faster as my dick got bigger in my hands. It was almost all the way up to its full inches.

"Oh yes. Yes. That feels so good!" I slowly stroke my penis up and down, my breathing becoming ragged. "Oh, man. Oh yes."

I looked down at my cock as I pounded away on it. It felt great, the feeling intensifying with each stroke. I grabbed a little oil that was meant for my hair and lubricated it. "Oh fuck. Damn."

My dick throbbed in my hand while I rubbed it vigorously. “Ah…fuck.”

My eyes closed again, and I stroked the pulsing member faster. The more I fisted it, the bigger it grew in my hand, and I fucking loved it. “Oh, man.” I felt so alive, the burning sensation creating a current through my veins. I pumped harder. “Yes. Yes. Oh my. Oh shit.”

When I was close to the edge, I began to slow down. I did not wish to come yet. This felt too pleasurable to end too soon. I cupped and massaged my balls, playing with the soft skin. Then I held my cock with my right hand and cupped the balls with my left hand, and gently pulled on them.

“Mmm, yes, Keira.”

After a while, I reached for the oil on the sink again and squirted some on my dick. This will be a great way to finish up, imagining it was Keira’s palm working me to orgasm.

I grabbed my cock, and its slippery, velvety skin was a joy to feel. “Oh shit. Oh my god. Yes, Keira.” I instantly rubbed it swiftly.

“Oh fuck. This feels so good, Keira."

I was so close. I could feel it as the pleasure spasmed through me.

This felt fucking good. My balls were so tight now as they had lube all over them. I spread the lube evenly around them and stroke them, going faster.

Oh god, I was going to explode. Oh shit. Faster. The smacking sounds grew louder. I pressed behind my balls, holding down on the soft flesh. “Oh man, oh shit.”

That was it. I was going to come. I pressed harder. “Oh yes. Oh fuck. Oh god, yes, yes.” Fuck here it came. “Come with me, Keira. Oh yes, I am coming so hard! Oh god, yes. That feels so amazing, Keira.”

With the image of the auburn-haired lady in mind, my orgasm rippled through me, my dick releasing a creamy white fluid. Slowly stroking it down, I rubbed my cum into my dick, letting my body ride out the sensation.

Masturbating to the thoughts of Keira had to be my highlight for the week. Now I could not wait to see her again. I wished I had not let her go.

I could imagine how wet and ready her pussy would have been for me. And my dick would have been more than excited to be buried in her sweet honey pot.