Orgasm Therapy

I work as a therapist for a VERY large tech company that I really shouldn't name.

I'm there on a BEYOND healthy retainer compared to what I'd be earning on my own in the private sector but believe me, it's definitely an earned income given how busy the staff keep me.

My life outside of work is incredibly busy too with little ones and a partner.

All that adds up to a severe lack of free time and I've really not got many outlets for fun or stress relief.

Now, I've never cheated, I've counseled MANY through it and I understand the psychological aspect but personally I've barely got the time for my own relationship let alone another. So, while I can't deny that my eye wanders, it's never really been a consideration.

That was until SHE started messaging me.

Who is SHE you ask?

To be clear she is not, has not and never will be a patient. I don't need my license revoked and my livelihood stripped away just for some fun.

She is the head of department for one of the high productivity and therefore high pressure sectors of the company.

Don't ask me how she's never been my patient but a LOT of her staff are. Which perhaps lowkey speaks volumes about her style of management.

I won't bore you with the details of how and when but, after some initial hesitation on my part and some faceless proof of identity on hers (I requested a topless pic of her holding a carrot with 2 forks in it while b00ping her left breast with her middle finger) we ended up having some very fun and very lewd chats when we had the spare time.

Turns out it was just the type of therapy both of us needed but didn't know we needed.

We've shared vanilla stories, have created in-jokes, shared porn, swapped saucy stories and even revealed fantasies to one another. Fantasies I haven't even told my partner about!

And all without the pressure or temptation of ever actually meeting face to face.

Which, after some time, I began to admit to myself I honestly really would enjoy doing. But the guilt of even thinking about it was too much for me to handle.

Anyways, a mutually favored activity between us is to tease each other with suggestive or outright smutty texts completely out of the blue.

Me- "About to go deep with a patient, would rather be balls deep in you."

Her- "These new office chairs are terrible, can you give me somewhere better to sit."

Me- "Hope the MEATing isn't too boring" followed by a pic of my bulge in my slacks.

Her- "Is this work top too revealing?" followed by a cleavage pic.

The good stuff, you know?

One morning I received such a text and she picked up from my response that I wasn't feeling myself.

I briefly explained it had been a stressful morning at home and I had a packed schedule today with just a single half hour break in the middle.

Her, being her, suggested I have a wank right then and there, followed by a link to some clip on Xvideos.

I couldn't help but smile and thanked her for her services but I didn't have the time before my first patient.

As the day grinded away I noticed a few picture messages popping up. Apparently she was in a very showy mood today.

Smooth thighs only half covered by a short powder blue dress, her glossy black high heels in the background.

A pic of her always gorgeous cleavage showing through a slightly unbuttoned white blouse.

A picture of the same angle again but this time with her blazer on and the shirt unbuttoned so far she looked bare chested beneath said blazer.

A thick, mont blanc pen between plump red lips.

How the fuck is a man supposed to concentrate under such conditions?!

Thankfully I only had the spare time to sneak peeks in between the seemingly endless barrage of patients for the day so I didn't get too hypnotized and have any unwanted erections to hide.

My last 2 before my break were via zoom so I had my emails and schedule open on my second monitor.

As I listened to my patient and took notes, I couldn't help but notice an email ping in and autofill something to my schedule.

After I wrapped up I looked. It was a booking for 2pm that simply said, "Masturbate"

With a link to a RedGif.

There wasn't time to message her between the last 2 patients once I'd finished my notes and definitely no time to click the link.

Part way into the last session before my break it happened again, only this time I couldn't help but check it as we spoke. It was set for 2:05 and read "Cum"

Seriously?

The patient wrapped up, I retained my professional composure and diligently wrote my notes.

I closed zoom down and sat back, feeling nervous as I looked down at the clock.

As soon as it hit 2pm I turned to the second screen and opened the link.

When the video started it was a shot of her, neck down in her office talking to someone politely then asking them to shut the door on the way out.

Once the door was shut she rolled back in her seat and adjusted the camera to take in as much of her body as possible while only showing her face from the lips down.

She mimed the universal signal for "Shush" and said in a low voice "Pants off Doc, you've only got a few minutes in that TIGHT schedule".

I obliged. I don't know why but I didn't even hesitate.

My jaw was hanging open the entire time.

She sat forward and slipped her blazer down her shoulders, dropping it to the side, then undid her blouse and slowly peeled it open revealing perfectly round, large bare breasts.

I was hard in an instant and stroking my cock.

I'd obviously watched porn before, and had a thing for enhanced breasts, but having someone show them off JUST for ME was really fucking arousing.

As I stroked away I watched as she slipped a finger between her plump lips and sucked on it. Letting out soft little moans before trailing it down her chest to circle her areola.

Both hands then cupped her breasts and she pinched hard nipples between thumb and forefinger while gasping. Her lips locked in an O of pleasure till it got too much and she bit that lower lip with a groan.

"Fuck I love having my nipples played with. I wish I had something better than my hands but these will do for now. How's that cock Doc? You wish YOU had something better than YOUR hand?"

"Oh fuck me you know I do."

Don't ask why I replied, I was horny.

"Mmmm were you thinking maybe MY hand? Or were you thinking these nice big tits? Oooh or maybe my mouth? Which would be less like cheating for you hmm? Cause we know you're a good boy don't we?"

The thought of her taking over the stroking with any part of her body was almost too arousing, but having her throw the taboo risk of cheating into the mix almost had me cumming right then and there.

"How long since you last came Doc? I think you said it's been a while. You must have a huge load saved up in those heavy balls right? Jeez it'd be a shame to make a mess of those nice slacks, or that leather chair. Maybe you should reach for the tissues?"

Shit, she was right! I told her yesterday it had almost been 2 weeks since I last came! I frantically reached for the tissues on my desk when suddenly she said.

"Wait! I've got a better idea. Why don't you just edge for me for a bit? Close your eyes, roll your head back, stroke nice and slowly. Turn your back to the screen too, so you're not tempted by my big pretty titties ok? Don't worry, I'll keep talking."

I've not done hypnosis on patients, it just seems too wishy-washy, but at this point I was wondering if she had any training in it because I did EXACTLY as I was told.

"That's it, keep stroking, I bet your hand is just covered in precum by now. Nice firm strokes, keep yourself almost on the edge of cumming for me. It won't be long now."

As she spoke I zoned out in bliss, the feeling of being so hard and so needy was amazing. I see why people get hooked. In fact I was so out of it I didn't register the sound of heels clicking down the hallway. Or the sound of my door softly being opened.

"I think that's probably long enough, I think it's time to cum now don't you?"

Said the voice from the speaker.

I was so blissed out, all I could do was groan "Fuuuck yesssss."

"Then keep your head back, keep those eyes closed" Said my speakers.

"And CUM."

Said the very same voice from between my thighs.

Soft, wet, warm lips glided over my tip, pushing my hand down as her mouth easily took in half my length.

I couldn't keep my eyes shut but I kept them off her. I stared at the ceiling in shock and pleasure as the biggest orgasm of my life ignited in my brain and melted it to pudding.

My hand moved away from her lips and onto the arm rest as my cock flexed and swelled inside her. Blasting rope after rope of cum into her sucking, licking and moaning mouth.

I had to fight not to scream out loud. One hand clapped over my eyes and the other dug into the arm of my chair threatening to rip up the padding as the flames of the fire just kept burning harder!

I've had some great orgasms before but this was next level.

I did everything in my power not to touch her and after a moment I realised not a single part of her other than her mouth was on me.

As the ejaculating died off I heard her slurping and gulping away down there. The suction of her mouth working overtime to not waste a single drop of my pent up load, each slip of her tongue or hollowing of her cheeks making my legs twitch and my arse rise.

Then there was a suctioning POP and a little giggle. I heard the sound of heels on carpet followed by the door to my office shutting and those same heels disappearing down the hallway.

It took me a while to catch my breath and regain my faculties.

I stared at my ceiling for a LONG time!

With a shaking hand I pulled my underpants and pants back up and turned around to my desk to have a drink of water and check the time.

Looking at my screen I saw the web browser had a 404 dead link error and my schedule had nothing other than my patients listed.

I checked the time and looked around the room.

Did that just happen? Or was I finally going off the deep end from too much work stress.

My phone buzzed with a message.

"Thanks for the late lunch. And don't stress Doc, eating isn't cheating."