Innocent Flirting Ch. 02

We sat opposite each other on the matching couches in front of the fireplace. I leaned back and modestly crossed my legs and began to relax, smiling to myself at not using the opportunity to display more of my silky-smooth legs to attract his gaze.

'How do you feel about it?' He seamlessly commenced his counselling.

I enjoyed Doctor Love's warm engaging eyes and soft sensual tone of voice as we discussed how much happier I was. I've found his counselling so liberating. I've never confided with anyone on such intimate matters. I felt so relaxed sharing my private thoughts and desires and our discussions normally easily flowed. But I could feel my arousal building as his sexual therapy entertained my mind.

I was consumed with a mixture of desire and frustration as I sat opposite Doctor Love. He was my doctor and it was insane. Why did it feel so right? My brain wasn't listening to reason as my eyes floated over Doctor Love's body. Weren't other Guests enjoying sexual therapy? Images of those nights in my bed dreaming of Doctor Love being my first and playing with myself was constantly on my mind. I was increasing having difficulty concentrating, distracted by my arousal and enjoying the images of his sexual therapy.

'How are you now with the incident with René?' His question jolting me back from my dreamy thoughts.

As the images came to mind, I averted my eyes. 'It still upsets me. It was awful, taking advantage of girls like that! I'm not a slut. He just wanted to brag to his mates back home how many he slept with,' I finally scoffed.

'It's understandable being hurt and upset,' Doctor Love's words both caring and consoling.

'What upsets me the most is that it was my first time with such a . . . jerk! I won't make that mistake again next time,' I assured him, suddenly deciding on what I wanted to do.

'I'm sure you'll find someone special,' he unknowingly smiled.

'Actually, I'd like to talk to you about that. Do you mind if I use the ensuite first?' I asked commencing what had been on my mind.

'Certainly,' Doctor Love answered and stood up as I left the couch to head towards the bedroom.

As I walked past the bed on the way to ensuite, my pussy moistened with the images of what Guests were enjoying. The ensuite is a stunning room. There's a roll-top bath, shower and a dressing table with a large mirror. Obviously designed with a Guest's needs in mind, an assortment of cosmetics is provided. Pretty lace curtains are at the frosted window and the fragrance of fresh flowers or potpourri usually filled the room. I slipped out of my clothing and went back into the bedroom naked.

'Doctor Love, could you come here please?' I called out into the suite before jumping on the bed and coming to rest on my side, gazing at the entrance.

'Tiffany! What are you doing?' An expression of surprise on his face as he entered soon turning to aroused curiosity as he looked at me laying enticingly sprawled on the bed.

I felt a thrill of excitement under his roaming gaze, my nipples hardening and his assessing eyes sending a tingle down my spine. My pussy throbbed with the possibility of being filled. 'I'd like some of your sexual therapy,' I replied, interrupting his excited gaze.

'But Tiffany. . .,' he started to say, concerned but his eyes couldn't hide his interest in what was offered.

'I'm not a child Doctor Love. I know what I want. I want what other Guests are getting,' I almost demanded, knowing his resolve was weakening.

'But Tiffany. . .,' he softly repeated without conviction.

'I want you to make love to me as if it was my first time. The sexual therapy will help. It will heal the memories of René,' I proposed.

His eyes narrowed, but still admiring my toned and youthful curves. 'But I wasn't considering sexual therapy,' he said.

'Please don't make me beg Doctor Love. I'm not a slut,' my eyes holding his warm compassionate gaze.

Doctor Love started to remove his jacket. 'I would never do that to you. You've been through enough already,' finally accepting my proposal and a smile slowly filling his face.

I watched Doctor Love methodically and meticulously get undressed. My excited gaze watched his every move. I wasn't really surprised how he neatly folded or suspending his clothing, even placing a sock in each shoe.

Finally, I gasped at the sight of his cock. My heart was thumbing in my chest as I checked out the length and thickness of his erection. I moistened my lips with nervous excitement and swallowed a knot of lust with the thought of Doctor Love's experienced cock in my tight, almost virgin young pussy.

Doctor Love got onto the bed and rolled into me. My body melted as he held me in his arms. He swept hair from my neck and placed a tender kiss below my ear. All the tension and nervousness I felt disappeared with the first touch of Doctor Love's lips.

'Relax and enjoy,' he whispered, sending a shiver through my body at his thoughtfulness.

A tingle ran down my spine as he sucked with loving care on my neck, a small whimper of pleasure encouraging him to continue. My heartbeat became more noticeable and my nipples throbbed at the image of the destination of his trailing kisses.

'Ooh Doctor Love,' I sighed as his lips floated down my neck and into my cleavage.

My breath fell silent with the touch of his hand as he cupped a breast, lifting it to his lips. My eyes fluttered closed as I felt the warm caress of Doctor Love's breath floating over my breast as his lips tenderly kissed and sucked at the smooth skin. I sighed as his lips teasingly moved towards a nipple, his tongue swirling over the sensitive skin around the aching bud and driving me wild for something more. René would have taken what he wanted by now.

Letting out a whimper as his tongue flicked the nipple, I arched my back and thrusted my breasts into his face. 'Please suck on my tits,' I moaned.

'Hu, hu, hu,' I continually gasped for air as Doctor Love pleasured both breasts with his passionate kisses, licking and sucking lips.

Doctor Love's hand caressed my body as his mouth teased, sweeping down my side and over my hips. My breathing quickened and my pulse begun to race as Doctor Love's hand glided between my thighs and into the damp patch between my legs.

'Oh God, I'm so wet,' I moaned, moisture leaking from me as his fingers caressed my pussy.

His intimate touch was tender and smooth as he traced the folds of my intimate opening. It was such a contrast to René who poked and grabbed for his own self-gratification. My sighs turned to a whipper as the pad of his thumb glided over the moisture pooled in the furrow of my sensitive flesh. I rocked my hips against his thumb willing myself down onto his caressing fingers, my throbbing pussy desperate to be filled.

I lifted my eyes to Doctor Loves and stared into his with desirous, pleading eyes. 'Make love to me,' I gasped.

'I want it to be special for you,' he whispered in my ear, causing a rush of adrenaline.

'Oh, Doctor Love,' I giggled at the sight of him on hands and knees, crawling up between my legs.

He smiled back as he raised my legs to provided better access. He caressed his cock against my moist opening and sensitive bud, teasing my opening delightfully before parting my lips with the head. There wasn't the urgency and clumsiness of René, just mutual pleasure.

'Ooh yeah,' I softly moaned at the incredible sensation of his hard erection effortlessly pushing into my moist sensitive flesh.

Doctor Love lowered his chest to mine and I enjoyed the gentle touch and softness of his skin as our bodies moulded into one. He began stroking, gentle and slow. His thrust became deeper until his penetrations were as deep as I could take.

'Oh God, that's good,' I gasped, loving the feeling of fullness and friction.

His lovemaking was wonderful, nothing like René. Doctor Love's tenderness and the pleasure on his face took some of the pain of my memories away. I closed my eyes and just listened to the wet sounds of our lovemaking and mutual sighs filling the room.

'I love what you're doing to me,' I softly moaned, my hands cupping the cheeks of his backside and riding with the motion of thrusting hips.

It was just how I had imagined my first time would be like. There wasn't the crude fingering, rough groping or urgency to thrust into me as I'd experienced at the manhandling of René. Doctor Love wasn't just my sex therapist, he was the only person I completely trusted to satisfy my need.

I lifted my gaze to his warm sensual eyes. 'Show me other positions. Show me how to make love,' I invited, excited at the images entertaining my mind.

Doctor Love's lovely smile was answer enough. 'Come to the side of the bed,' he softly instructed.

I slid off and Doctor Love positioned me facing the bed, his warm soft hands sending a tingle through me as he bent me over and spread my legs. I lowered my face and rested a cheek on the bedspread, watching Doctor Love behind me in the mirror above the fireplace as my hard nipples sank into the luxurious surface. There was something primitively naughty and erotic about the position that sent a hit of adrenaline surging through me.

Feeling the head of Doctor Love's cock rubbing along my moist opening, I shrieked and giggled. 'Ooh . . . give me more of that gorgeous cock,' I urged, teasingly.

Doctor Love parted my pussy lips with the pads of his thumbs and I gasped as his cock slid effortlessly in to its full depth.

Doctor Love gently gripped my hips and set me in motion, pulling me back onto his cock and rocking with the rhythm of his thrusts. I moaned with the wonderful sensation of his cock rubbing against my sensitive internal flesh and nipples raking across the bedspread with every stroke. There wasn't the abrasive pain René delivered.

'Ooh yeah. That's so good,' I moaned, enjoying the sensation of real lovemaking.

'No don't stop,' I sighed as he paused deep inside me.

'Ooh, I can't believe you did that,' I gasped feeling his cock throb within me, only to giggle at feeling the sensation several more times and causing Doctor Love to laugh each time.

Doctor Love wrapped his arms around me and I felt the curve and weight of his body over mine, enjoying the firmness and warmth of his embrace. Doctor Love's fingertips glided over the bedspread and discovered the curves of my breasts. I couldn't help but pant and moan with his soft and tender sensual touch.

His hands kneaded caringly into the soft yielding flesh of my breasts before pausing to delight my nipples with his teasing thumbs. 'Oh God, that's beautiful,' I sighed thinking it couldn't get any better, and then it did.

One hand relinquished a breast and slowly glided over my toned stomach and through my pubic curls and into the wetness around his stroking cock. I moaned a breath through parted lips as a fingertip teased my clit ever so slowly, then rubbed between his fingers while rolling a nipple with his other hand.

'Play with them. Make me cum,' I gasped, almost begging.

I clenched a handful of the bedspread with both hands as Doctor Love's cock and fingers worked me to the edge. I could feel that wonderful sensation of building to a climax, a shaking body and gasping for breath as the feeling surged through me. Suddenly I flung my head back with eyes closed and mouth wide open gasping for air as my whole body convulsed. It was my first orgasm delivered by a real man. I felt nothing like it with René.

'Yes, yes, yes,' I celebrated uncontrollably, savouring an intensity I hadn't even experienced by my own hands.

Doctor Love released me from his torturous pleasure. I climbed onto the bed and lay on my back breathing heavily. 'What's next?' I lustfully smiled.

A rush of primitive satisfaction filled me as Doctor Love placed his hands behind my knees and pulled me laughing towards his waiting erection. The soft and luxurious bedspread felt tantalising erotic against my sliding backside.

In one smooth motion, he entered me fully. 'Oh, yeah. I love that in me,' I softly moaned.

It felt wonderful as he slowly stroked in and out, almost withdrawing before filling me again and again. Noticing my breasts swaying in time with his gentle thrusting entertaining Doctor Love's gaze, I lifted my hands to my nipples and began teasing each with a single fingertip.

'You have beautiful breasts,' Doctor Love breathed, holding my gaze.

'Just beautify breasts?' I joked with a teasing smile.

A smile filled his gorgeous face. 'Every bit of you is beautiful,' he answered, pausing and I felt his cock throbbing.

I rolled my eyes in response. 'I love what you're doing to my bits,' I giggled.

Doctor Love gave me an incredibly sexy smile before pausing deep within me and lowering his face to me breasts to tenderly kiss and suck at the smooth skin. I sighed as his mouth approached a nipple. Sighs turned to moans as he drew it into his lips. My body began to shudder as his mouth sucked much more deeply as if he knew what I desired.

Drawing the hardened pink nub up and then letting it slip from his mouth with a 'pop' caused me to shriek and laugh. 'You're a naughty doctor,' I beamed.

'Another position?' I grinned after he gave the other nipple the same delightful treatment.

'How about you do some of the work,' he teased with a gorgeous smile, withdrawing his cock and climbing on the bed next to me.

Doctor Love's instructions weren't really not necessary, having seen enough porn but I listened and did as he said as he lay on his back. I spread my legs across his lap and lowered my pussy as he guided his cock into my moist entrance.

'I love this cock riding position,' I moaned, my hips thrusting into Doctor Love's groin.

'Rest your arms on the bed next to me and lower your chest,' Doctor Love instructed with a lustful gleam in his eye.

I leant forward and lowered my breasts to Doctor Love's face, still impaled on his cock. He licked and sucked at my breasts as they dangled in front of his mouth. He held my hips and commenced thrusting his cock into my pussy. Doctor Love was amazing.

'What about some oral? I've never done it,' I confessed but with an eager tone.

I let Doctor Love continue with his instructions and I climbed on his chest, straddling his face and spreading my pussy lips open with my fingers. 'See what you make me do,' I teased and then shrieked as he suddenly reached around my hips clasping my backside tightly, pulling my pussy on to his mouth.

Doctor Love licked and probed with his tongue, teasing at my intimate pink flesh and occasionally licking at my fingers. I moaned as I watched him feasting on my juices. My hips began bucking wildly, wiggling my backside against his chest and grinding my pussy into Doctor Love's face as his mouth sucked and gently nipped.

I bit my bottom lip and lowered a hand to my clit. 'I want to cum again,' I moaned.

As I quickly strummed the sensitive flesh with my fingertips, Doctor Love reached up and cupped both of my swinging breasts. His fingers caressed my throbbing pink buds before squeezing them firmly. I moaned with the inflicted pleasure and trembled as I felt an orgasm rising within me.

Fondling my nipples and playing with myself was pushing me over the edge. 'Aah, yes, yes, yes, yessss,' I screamed, clamping his head with my quivering thighs as I climaxed.

Taking in short gasps of air as I rode out the intensity of the climax, I finally released my grip on Doctor Love and I fell sideways off his face and on my back next to him.

I drew in several deep recovering breaths. 'Wow,' was all I could offer staring at the ceiling.

'Double wow,' Doctor Love added, making me laugh.

I turned my head and held Doctor Love's gaze as my lips curled into a sexy smile. 'Can I pull you off?' I asked excitedly.

Doctor Love's smile was answer enough. He removed a tube from the bedside table and straddled my waist, squeezing some of the silky-smooth gel onto my hands. Then he lent forward and cupped a breast with each hand, teasing my nipples with his thumb pads.

Our eyes met as my slender fingers curled around his throbbing erection. 'I want you to cum on my tits,' I invited, grinning.

My clenched fingers glided smoothly over the contours of Doctor Love's cock, feeling every sculpture vein and ridge and his meaty head, bringing a contented look to his face. 'You like that, don't you?' I teased.

'Grab my balls and stroke harder,' he instructed with an aroused smile.

Doctor Love raised himself a little so I could burrow under him to cup his ballbag. He moaned in pleasure as I squeezed his balls and I was amazed how incredibly hard his erection was, throbbing against my palm as I furiously stroked.

Suddenly I felt his balls quivering and his cock pulsating. 'That's done it,' he gasped as he shot his cum onto my breasts.

Lifting my head, I met his aroused gaze. 'Well, that was fun,' I smiled, my breasts covered in his creamy and sticky warm cum.

'And sexual therapy,' he reminded me as I milked his cock, depositing little pretty cum droplets over my breasts.

'Yes, I know. I knew it would help and it has. I wanted something special to remember and not René,' I replied as Doctor Love lay next to me.

'I'm pleased it was special,' he delighted me with one of his gorgeous smiles.

'You were my first. Somebody as weird as René doesn't count,' I said, holding his gaze. 'You know what Doctor Love? I'm over flirting and René.'

'Then I think there isn't any need for further treatment,' he replied, looking pleased.

'Mummy and Daddy will be very happy about that,' I answered.

'How do you feel about the treatment ending?' Making me smile as he continued counselling, naked and by my side.

'It's been wonderful. I'm glad I met you and Maddisyn and couldn't be happier. Oh . . . and I didn't miss out on the sexual therapy,' I finally smiled.