After dinner, I helped Tim clean up. It was the least I could do to contribute to my stay.
“So, do you want to watch some TV? Take a walk? Or something else?”, he asked.
“You don’t have to entertain me, Tim. I can take care of myself you know.”
“I have no doubt, but you’re my guest so I want to make sure you’re comfortable.”
“I’m quite comfortable”
“Great.”
“What do you usually do after dinner?”
“Sometimes I make some tea and sit outside and watch the sunset and the boats on the water.”
“That sounds relaxing.”
“It can be. It’s a great way to clear my mind.”
“So let’s do that, if you want some company. You don’t have to say yes.”
“No, I’d love that. What kind of tea would you like?”
Tim put on the kettle for some mint tea and we took it outside to the patio and sat outside.
“This is nice”, I said.
“It is nice. Sometimes John and I sit out here for hours and just talk.”
“For the record, I didn’t bring up your boyfriend this time.”
“No, you didn’t and I shouldn’t have.”
“It’s ok. So what do you and John talk about when you’re sitting out here. Am I in his chair by the way?”
“You are and it’s private. What we talk about is private.”
“Do you talk about the sex you have with other people while you’re sitting out here with hot tea?”
“What? No!”
I made Tim blush, and the way he said it, I knew it was true.
“You are as red as a beet right now! I know I was right. You do talk about the sex you have with other people!”
“So what if we do! It’s not something you need to know.”
“Well, I think I kind of do need to know. You’ve fucked me three times without a condom so if you’re fucking other men, I think I should know about them.”
“Are you getting fucked by other men?”
“You know I am! We talk about it in therapy, remember?”
“That’s right, yes, you’ve even said you were a slut.”
“Are you a slut, too, Tim? Are you addicted to ass just as much as I’m addicted to dick?”
“I like to fuck ass, yes, but I’d hardly call myself an addict. I don’t get it every single night like you do.”
“You think I’m getting dicked down every night? Not quite. Probably four or five days a week, and not just at night.”
“Well, that’s a lot. Other than you and John, there was only one more since I started fucking you.”
“Who?”
“It doesn’t matter”
“Was it Stephen?”
“You think I fuck all of my patients?”
“Just the hot ones.”
“No, you’re the only patient I fuck. The other guy is a regular fuck buddy of ours. John and I have both been with him. Sometimes he likes to fuck and sometimes he likes to get fucked, depending on his mood.”
“Did you enjoy it?”
“Why does that matter?”
“I don’t know, I just want to know.”
“Are you jealous that I fucked my friend?”
“Tim, I’m not jealous.”
“I’ll say this. My cock doesn’t get as hard for him as it does for you. He’s a guy I see from time to time just to get off, it’s nothing special. Does that make you happy?”
“It does for some reason.”
“I don’t know if I should have invited you here. You’re making me cross so many boundaries as your therapist. I don’t know what it is about you.”
“I’m making you? I didn’t make you do anything, Tim. It’s not my fault your dick gets hard when you’re around me.”
“Dammit dude! Fuck! Look at my dick! Fuck! And I just fucked you less than two hours ago. What the fuck?”
“Tim, your bulge is obscene! I’ve never seen anyone brick up so obnoxiously before. Are you going to blame that erection on me?”
“I should but I know I can’t. You ooze sex, you talk about it, you flaunt that ass all the time, you willed this erection on me!”
“I don’t know, you’re the professional here, but I think you don’t even believe that. I’m not that powerful, but if I am, well, I just can’t help it.”
“So what are we going to do about this? It’s not going to go away until I get off.”
“Tim, are you saying you want to have sex with me again? Right here and now?”
“Fuck! Do I have to spell it out for you? YES!”
“So if I were to bend over this chair, here, pull down my shorts, and expose my bare ass to nature, you’d have no problem sticking your dick inside it, just to get off, to relieve your hardon situation?”
“Ahhh, yeah, I think I already made that clear.”
“I was just checking, Tim, that’s all.”
You know Tim was right. I did purposely bring up the topic of sex because I was still so horny for his cock. I wanted more. I knew exactly what I was doing. I placed my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down my legs and threw them across the cement patio. Then I turned around playfully, bent over the back of the chair, and shook my ass, which was still full of cum from our pre-dinner tryst.
Tim patted my flanks with his hands and shoved his face inside, motorboating my cheeks and tonguing the sensitive folds of skin surrounding my balloon knot.
“Ohhhh yes!”, I cooed, thoroughly enjoying Tim feasting on my hole, making it nice and wet for his cock.
“Want my dick?”
I was panting, “yes, please!”
My own cock was growing hard and I was leaking since I hadn’t cum earlier.
Tim’s hand wrapped around my seven inches and he pulled on it while shoving his thick cock deep inside my hole.
“Oh fuck!”, I cried, “yes! Fuck me!”
“Oh I will, slut!”
Tim released my cock and his fingers fish-hooked my mouth, pulling them back causing me to drool while he jack-hammered his cock up my asshole.
“I’m gonna dump another load inside you, fucking cumdump! You don’t think I know what you did?”
“Use me fucker!”, I shouted.
Tim pummeled more and his cock was so hard it felt like a rod digging me out. He grunted and fucked into me, and I continued panting and grunting.
Tim suddenly pulled out.
“Turn around, slut! On your back!”
Tim folded the chair so it was almost flat now and I spun around and held my legs up.
Tim planted one foot on each of his hairy pecs, leaned downward, and surprised me by putting his lips on mine. I wrapped my arms around his back and refined the kiss, shoving my tongue between his lips.
Tim moaned over my tongue, getting louder and louder. My hands found his ass and I was pushing him deeper inside me.
When we broke our kiss, Tim pulled upright and grabbed hold of my erection.
“You want to cum?”
“Yes please”
“You want me to jerk you off, slut?”
“Yes please”
Tim’s thumb swiped across my wet cock head and rubbed it all around my spongy head. Then he wrapped his fingers around my throbbing cock again and with my hands behind my head, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of Tim stroking me off. I painted my chest with strands of cum from the neck down.
“Fuck man, that was hot. Your hole has my cock in a vice grip. I’m gonna breed you now, slut. My turn!”
Tim leaned over me again, this time with my legs over his shoulders and his cock loosened up my tight ass so it was sliding easily, and then Tim shoved his tongue on my mouth and while spraying my rectum full of his seed, our tongues were intertwined.
When Tim finished he looked at me and smiled as he rolled off to my side.
“Fuck! Fuck! Man! I didn’t mean to kiss you. What was I thinking?”
“Really? You make me cum, then you cum up my ass, and that’s your reaction?”, I was kind of pissed at him.
“No! I mean, you’re my patient. I shouldn’t be kissing you.”
“But it’s ok to put your dick in my ass and shove your tongue up my ass? That’s ridiculous.”
“Kissing is more intimate. I only kiss John.”
“Not anymore. You kissed me. I’m sorry if that upsets you.”
I pulled away from Tim because I was really not ok with what he was saying.
His arm wrapped around my back until it was resting on his chest.
“I’m sorry. Don’t be mad. “
“Tim, I don’t know what to say. Can I ask you a question?”
“I guess”
“You’re not going to like the question but I have to ask it. Are you…ummm…developing feelings for me?”
“What? I have a boyfriend!”
“I know that, but are you in love with him?”
“That’s none of your business.”
“Is it? Let me ask you this? Does he turn you on like I do? Do you fuck him like you fuck me?”
There were moments of silence. Tim stroked my chest and I could sense he was forming his next words.
“No.”
“No what?”
“He doesn’t make my dick hard like you do and no, our sex is nowhere near as hot as it is with you. There I said it.”
“So why do you stay with him?”
“Because we’ve been together for over ten years. I can’t leave him. I just can’t.”
“I’m not asking you to leave him. I never said that.”
“Well,aye we should go inside. It’s getting late.”
“Maybe we should.”
“Do you want to take a shower before bed?”
“With you?”
“No, not with me. I think you can handle a shower on your own.”
“Sure, ok.”
“Come and I’ll get you a towel. You can use my shower. I think you’ll like it.”
We made our way inside and Tim said I could throw my dirty clothes in his laundry basket. Then he brought me a neatly folded bath towel. His bathroom was quite nice. It was a walk-in shower with dual shower heads. Tim had some great shampoo and soap supplies.
After drying off I found a pair of boxers in my suitcase and put them on.
Tim was in his bedroom getting his clothes together for the next day.
“Did you have a good shower?”
“Yes, thanks. Well, I guess I can go sleep in the spare room if you like? Good night.”
“Get back in here? Why are you sleeping there? I am supposed to be keeping my eyes on you? How do I know what you’re going to do in that bedroom all by yourself?”
“I’m going to sleep, that’s all. You wore me out, I’m tired.”
“It would make me feel better if you slept in here with me.”
Tim stripped off his clothes.
“I hope you don’t mind, but I sleep in the buff.”
“I don’t care how you sleep, Tim.”
“Are you still mad at me because I kissed you?”
“I’m mad at you because of your reaction, not because you kissed me.”
“Can’t we just move past it. We have six more days together. Let’s make them good ones.”
“Ok, fine.”
Tim went to roll the comforter down on his bed and patted the mattress.
“Come here”
I slid into the bed and laid on my side. Tim was once again cuddling me from behind, his fingers stroking my nipple.
“What are you doing?”, I asked.
“Do you like it? Want me to stop?”
“Don’t avoid the question, Tim. What are you doing?”
“I don’t know what I’m doing. I just like touching you.”
“Tim, ummm, if you get hard again, it’s not my fault.”
“It’s not your fault, and I don’t think I’m going to get hard again.”
“You mean you don’t know for sure?”
“Are you kidding me? My dick has a mind of its own. I gave up trying to control it a long time ago.”
“Oh brother. Good night, Tim.”
“Good night”
It was at least 15 minutes later when I felt Tim’s cock hardening against my thigh.
“Are you still awake?”, I asked.
“Yes, I’m sorry, I told you it has a mind of its own.”
“You said it won’t go down unless you cum?”
“That’s right, but don’t worry about it. I’ll just deal with it.”
“What are you going to do, jerk off next to me?”
“If I have to, if there are no other options?”
“Options? By that do you mean my ass or mouth?”
“Well, yeah. I guess.”
“Which one do you prefer?”
“Beggars cannot be choosers”
“Well, I already showered so I will avail my mouth to you if you want it.”
“Are you kidding me? Do you know how many times I’ve laid here jerking off thinking about that time you sucked me off in my office?”
“Really?”
“Yes, really! No other man had ever swallowed my entire cock like you did before. It was truly unbelievable.”
“How about I roll over and you straddle my face. I’ll let you fuck my throat anyway you like.”
“You would do that for me?”
“I wouldn’t offer if I didn’t mean it.”
“Fuck! You’re going to spoil me this week, man!”
Tim knelt above my face with his knees on each side of me. I propped my head on a pillow and we found the perfect angle. I let me jaw go slack and relaxed my throat when Tim put his cock between my lips. At first he was a bit cautious, I guess he thought he was going to choke me. Then I placed my hands on his ass, and pushed, he knew I was good, and then went to town, testing my cocksucking capabilities.
“Oh man, your mouth is fucking fantastic! Fuck! I’m not gonna last long like this.”
Tim’s hands wrapped behind my head and with my neck now completely loose, he bobbed my head up and down on his nob.
“Fuuccckk yeah! Oh fuck!!!”
My face was dripping with slime. Tim became more aggressive, his body lifted and now he turned so he was sideways and in a push up position, thrusting his cock down my throat. I could taste he was about to cum. His cock inflated slightly before he cried out.
“Ohhhh fuuucckk! I’m cumming! Oh fuck! Yes! Ohhhh man!!!”
His cock was buried down my throat and my throat was closed tightly around it, expanding ever so slightly with every pulse of jism I was given.
When Tim completed his third orgasm of the night, I wiped my face with my forearm.
“That was so good. I don’t know how to thank you.”
“I should be the one thanking you. I loved it even more than you did. I love how you just go for it without thinking. You just took control of my throat and owned it. That was fucking hot!”
“I’m glad because I was feeling selfish. You didn’t cum.”
“I don’t need to cum. I get off knowing you got off.”
“Well, now I can fall asleep.”
“If you don’t get hard again.”
“We’ll see what happens in the morning.”
“I suppose we will. Good night, Tim.”
Tim kissed me on the cheek.
“Good night. Sweet dreams.”lol
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