Better Cleaner Sex

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Authors Note: This story could be true or it could be fiction, if you are not old enough to recognize the difference then you are not old enough to be reading this in the first place. DO NOT send me feedback expressing your distaste to the content of this story. This is written for open minded, mature adults, who are interested in erotic stories, NOT for people who are OFFENDED by open minded, mature adults interested in erotic stories. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...

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Her breasts were small and firm, a little too firm maybe, topped by beautiful small pink nipples. They were cold to the touch and even colder on my tongue, as I slowly licked and sucked every square inch. Her pussy, bright pink, tight, but also very cold as I slowly slid my cock in and out, enjoying the friction as I got closer and closer to release. As I felt myself getting to the point of no return I lifted her hips higher, pulling her legs up and over my shoulders and I slid my cock out of her tightness and rammed it up her equally tight yet just as cold ass. I gripped her shoulders in both hands and rammed my cock into her over and over as hard as I could, reaching down to lick her breasts and nipples. I had only enough time to pull myself out of her wonderfully tight ass before I started erupting, spewing my cum all over her pussy, ass and up onto her belly. I collapsed beside her on the bed, gasping for air as she just lay there staring at the ceiling. Not a sound, not a breath coming from her cold, hard, yet perfectly formed ruby red lips.

I dozed for a while before deciding to get up and get a drink. When I got back to the bedroom she was still laying there with my sperm all over her and I realized that I had to clean her up yet again.

After wiping her clean, I opened the valves to let the air out and it dawned on me that my sex life had become a cold, breathless, non responsive doll that although tight and unresisting, was , well, just that. Cold, breathless and non responsive. I needed more, I wanted more, I deserved more.

As I folded the blow up doll and put her away in my secret place I noted that my lovely yet sexually cold wife would be home soon.

As Claire walked in through the front door her beautiful face and mature full body immediately turned me on. Even after the orgasm I had not more than an hour or so before, I was hard just thinking about my wife's' soft, warm sensitive breasts, and her hot, tight and wet pussy. No blow up doll could compare to living, breathing, quivering flesh.

I embraced her tightly, kissing her long and deep. I slowly moved her backwards towards the bedroom while continuing to feel her body with my hands. All of a sudden she broke the kiss saying that she had some work to do and that I may get something later.

I wasn't holding my breath.

Lying in bed after unsuccessfully trying for sex again, I let her know that I needed more than she was giving. She said she was sorry but couldn't do anything about it since she had no interest in sex. I suggested a therapist or councillor and Claire reluctantly agreed.

The next day I called around, finally choosing a woman charging a little more than the others, yet who gave a money back guarantee or complete satisfaction.

When Claire came home I told her the details of how we were to dress casual and comfortable and allow a couple of hours for the appointment, even recommending us to have a couple of drinks to relax before going to see her. The fact we were going to see a woman an obvious relief to my wife.

As we walked into the councillor's waiting room I had no idea what to expect. My couple of drinks turned into a six-pack of stubbies and Claire had consumed the better half of a six-pack of vodka cruisers herself.

When the door opened and the councillor came through I was stunned to find her in fact a him, Jackie obviously a male name not as I thought a female. A non-present receptionist being the only explanation for my confusion.

He almost looked shocked to see us, I told him our names and our appointment time and he seemed to hesitate and think before stammering out "oh, OH yeah, right please come through". Directing us to a plush and very expensive looking leather lounge, giving us both a friendly smile before sitting himself in a chair in front of us and introducing himself.

He started by explaining to us how he was fully qualified and trained in all facets of counselling including sexual therapy. Though I could see Claire's' slight discomfort at the prospect of opening up to a strange man.

We sat there talking for close to an hour, telling him how my wife's' sex drive had waned to near nothing while mine had grown stronger and he put up some reasons for everything and some ways it may be dealt with.

He kept getting us drinks, me beer and he and Claire had wine.

By the end of the first hour we were all talking openly, honestly and like old friends.

He explained that the way he would like to deal with our situation was a little unorthodox but a proven method. I looked at my wife and we both gave each other a smile and nodded our consent to him.

He then asked me to strip of all my clothes and I hesitated before Claire smiled at me. I know that she thinks I'm handsome and she is impressed with the size of my cock, which measures in at about 9 inches long and thick for its length.

Once naked I was stunned for him to tell me not to sit back down but for me to stand about a foot in front of my wife. He then went through to another room and came back with a box. He then reached into it and pulled out a tube of ky jelly and threw it to me and said for me to masturbate while not taking my eyes off my wife. Stunned was now severely unrated, even flabbergasted or shell-shocked couldn't explain how I felt. In front of my wife yes, but, in front of him, hmm, I don't think so. I told him my concerns and he only replied that if I didn't take my eyes off my wife his presence wouldn't matter, and that if I didn't want to do it that would spell the end of our appointment. Claire giggled a little at my discomfort but told me she would like to see me do it.

Reluctantly I squeezed a large amount of ky onto my hand and proceeded to massage it into my cock and turned to ask him what this was meant to do for us but he simply put his finger to his lips and sshhhed me, urging me back to the task at hand.

I started rubbing my hand the full length up and down my cock looking at my wife who was watching my hands movements with sheer fascination, even moving in her seat a little as I started to harden and lengthen a bit.

I looked at Claire's body and pictured her naked as I felt myself growing to full hardness and length, stroking from my balls up to the purple engorged head and back down again, forgetting totally about the guy sitting just behind.

My wife's eyes were following my hands every movement, up and down, up and down, massaging my balls with the other hand, squeezing and fondling. My breathing becoming laboured as I started thinking of things like my wife's lips wrapped around my cock and her tongue licking my balls.

I was really getting into it now, pumping my cock as hard as I could, thrusting my hips in time to my hand's every stroke. Then just as I was getting to the point of no return a voice told me to lay down and cum all over myself when I was ready.

My knees weakened and I continued to pump and stroke and fondle and squeeze as I lay myself back on the rich plush carpet.

My eyes still on my Claire as my knees drew up and my back arched as I let out the first stream of cum, spewing out and landing on my chest then another and another to join the first. The feeling was so intense as my cum kept flowing out over my cock and down to coat my balls. When my hand stopped moving and my cum covered my chest, stomach, cock and balls, I looked to my wife who was sitting in her chair with her knees rubbing back and forth on each other and her eyes so wide I thought they'd pop out.

I was broken out of my reverie by a voice saying very good and I was then handed a box of tissues and told to clean myself up a bit.

It was then that I remembered the councillor and realized I'd just masturbated and cum all over myself in front of him.

He was not fazed as he told me to stay naked and sit down again in a chair.

I felt a little more than uneasy as I sat, that is until he turned to Claire and told her it was her turn. For her to please stand up, undress and lay back on the couch. Now it was my turn to giggle knowing how she not only has no interest in sex, but even less interest in masturbation.

The expression on Claire's face was utterly priceless. I even thought she might pass out from shock and embarrassment.

I just smiled sweetly and reminded her that I had just done it myself.

Reluctantly and quite nervously she started unbuttoning her dress, looking at me then at Jackie. His only response was a reassuring smile and a hand gesture to continue. Once she had all of the buttons open Claire looked again at Jackie, and again he just smiled.

Slowly, and almost provocatively, she slid the dress down and off, revealing a sexy blue lace bra and knickers set.

She fumbled slightly with her bra, obviously hoping for a reprieve, and after getting none slid the straps from her arms and dropping it on the floor to join her dress.

Her lovely 36c breasts wobbled and jiggled as she slid her hands down, not hesitating this time, and sliding her knickers off. Kicking them away with her foot to stand there in front of Jackie and I totally naked and bright red with embarrassment.

Jackie looked closely, and after a little bit of hesitation told her she looked beautiful, then reached down retrieving the box and passing it to Claire.

As she sat on the couch and opened the box she gasped and said she couldn't do it. Jackie reminded her that I had done it and that it was either this or we leave and sort out our own problems.

Claire simply nodded and lay back, draping her left foot over the top of the couch, and dropping her right foot onto the floor effectively opening her up to Jackie's gaze and mine.

Out of the box she pulled a bottle of lotion and proceeded to pour a copious amount on her hands and started rubbing it into her breasts and pussy, her gaze constantly shifting from what she was doing, to me, and to Jackie.

Jackie told her in a quiet reassuring voice to forget about us and just close her eyes and enjoy the feelings she was experiencing. Claire took a quick glance at me and I just blew her a kiss and mouthed the words "I love you".

That seemed to be all she needed as she closed her eyes and started working the lotion into her body even harder, applying more lotion as she needed.

Claire's' left hand was busy rubbing her pussy, every once in a while she'd push one then two fingers into herself, while her right hand was rubbing her breasts and pinching and pulling the nipples. Her eyes were closed and when she wasn't running her tongue all around her lips, we could here moans and mewling sounds coming from between her clenched teeth.

With her right hand she reached down into the box and pulled out a small, slim gold vibrator. She opened her eyes and looked at us both, a wry smile coming to her lips as she gave the vibe a lick and then sucked it into her mouth. Claire then slid the vibe down her neck, across both her breasts, down on past her stomach and sliding it over her wet pussy , parting the lips before plunging it inside herself.

Her back arched, her lips forming an O and a guttural sound emanated from deep within her throat as she flicked the switch on to full and started pumping the vibrator in and out of her now overly wet pussy. Her eyes momentarily rolling back in her head.

She worked herself harder and faster as she lost all inhibitions and masturbated herself well on her way to a shattering orgasm.

Claire's left was hand now rubbing furiously at her clit, she was moaning quite loudly now and her hips were thrusting up to meet her right hand that was forcing the small vibe all the way in and out, the buzzing of it blending into her own sounds.

All of a sudden she rolled off the couch onto her knees, she parted her thighs and continued to abuse herself with the vibe and her own hands.

Then to my utter shock and amazement she pulled the vibe out of her pussy and in one thrust, pushed it full length up her ass, causing herself to cry out but still continuing to rub her clit furiously with her other hand.

I looked over at Jackie and he too seemed shocked by Claire's display.

My attention was brought back to Claire when I heard her crying out she was cumming and she started panting and collapsed onto the floor riding out her orgasm thrashing herself about and screaming out over and over telling herself to fuck herself harder, to make herself cum more.

When she had finally come down from her "obviously" mind shattering orgasm, she was laying flat on her stomach, breathing hard and making mewling sounds.

Looking up she caught me with my mouth wide open, eyes almost popping out of my and a quick glance at Jackie told me he was still speechless.

After a slight shake of his head, he composed himself enough to say that he was thoroughly impressed with her enthusiasm, causing both Claire and I to giggle.

Claire stood up, on very shaky legs, gave herself a brief wipe on the important parts with some tissues and came to sit down beside me, snuggling in tight and giving me a kiss on the cheek, whispering that she loves me.

Jackie dragged his eyes from Claire to me and after clearing his throat several times, asked me how I felt about my masturbating in front of he and Claire. I told him that it embarrassed me, but at the same time thrilled me. He then asked how I felt about Claire masturbating in front of us both. After choosing my words carefully I decided to just blurt out the truth. It turned me on more than I could say, to see her indulge herself without inhibition, to let herself go to the feeling created by her own hands and to what appeared to be, all to her own complete satisfaction.

I wanted to see more.

He then asked Claire the same questions, first to her own efforts.

Claire blushed deeply before saying that she was so embarrassed when asked to do it that she thought she'd faint. It was only the drinks she had and the fact that she could close her eyes and ignore that we were there that allowed her to do it. Then she floored me by admitting, while giggling hard, that once she started she was unable to stop even if it killed her. She didn't masturbate normally because it was drummed into her at a young age that it was "dirty" to do that type of thing, BUT, noticing that it wasn't unlike the feeling she got while I gave her oral sex, she decided to go at it the best she could. And she "LOVED IT!"

They way she spoke, and the fact that she was laughing at her own explanation of things, caused Jackie and I to start laughing as well, which only caused Claire's' face to go a deeper shade of red.

I held her to me and as our eyes met we kissed deeply.

Our embrace only broken when Jackie cleared his throat and said he thought we both did very well under the circumstances, but there was still more.

He suggested we lie down together and do what comes naturally. Considering I was rock hard after Claire's' exhibition, I was all for the idea, even if Jackie was to stay and watch.

Claire didn't hesitate to kiss me hard, forcing her tongue in my mouth and seeking out my tongue. While we were kissing, Jackie told us to use our newfound knowledge to pleasure each other.

Claire and I both stopped kissing and asked what he meant. He explained that most couples don't really know what the other enjoys and watching each other masturbate is but one way to see how each other likes to be touched. Claire should now know how I like my penis touched and therefore I should also now know how Claire likes her breasts and pussy to be touched.

"Here's the knowledge, now use it" he said.

We looked at each other only a moment before Claire and I got straight back to where we had left off. Kissing each other with abandon, running our hands all over the others body and remembering everything I had seen Claire do to herself I tried to touch her in the same ways.

For her part, Claire was jacking me off with both hands and moaning into my mouth. While I was rubbing her breasts with one hand my other was busy rubbing her clit furiously. I didn't know about Claire, but I knew that I wouldn't last too long before cumming, so I slid of the couch between her legs and went straight for her pussy. Devouring it with my mouth, licking from clit to ass and back up. She had a hold of my hair and was pushing my face into her even harder moaning and crying out.

I licked her clit and grabbed it between my teeth, biting gently but firmly while flicking my tongue over it. Then she started screaming and bucking her hips up and down, mashing my face so hard into her pussy I was struggling to breathe.

I continued eating her clit and pushed a finger into her ass and all of a sudden she went completely ridged and let out a blood curdling scream, locking her legs around my head.

After what seemed like an eternity with no air, I forced her legs apart and gasped for breath as Claire collapsed back into the couch breathing loudly.

I wasn't going to miss out so I got up and knelt at her head and fed my rock hard cock into her mouth, causing her to gag as I hit the back of her throat, pulling out only to shove it back in again.

Over and over I fucked her face, holding her by her hair, my eyes tightly shut savouring the sensations of her mouth and tongue working my cock over.

I didn't know how long she had been sucking but I could feel my cum starting to work it's way up my cock, so with one last thrust I buried my cock in her mouth 'till it could go no further and I let loose with jet after jet of cum.

My knees went weak as the last little bit dribble out and I collapsed on the floor.

Claire was now the one gasping for breathe and when I opened my eyes and looked up at her it was then that I remembered Jackie, it was also then that I noticed why Claire still hadn't caught her breath.

Looking over Jackie was stripping off his clothes as fast as he could and when totally naked looked to me and apologized to me saying he couldn't help himself and he climbed on top of Claire forcing his cock all the way up her pussy in one stroke.

Claire let out a long moan and wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips up to meet his every stroke.

Jackie was now pounding into my wife as hard as he could, then all of a sudden he pulled out and started spraying his cum all over her pussy and stomach, groaning and almost in tears.

When he at last stopped cumming he simply collapsed on top of her, as Claire tried to catch her breath yet again.

For several long minutes we all stayed like that and when we had all got our breaths back, we got up and started cleaning ourselves up and getting dressed.

Jackie apologized once more for what he had done and both Claire and I replied at the same time that it was fine, especially after reigniting our flames in each other.

When I had finished dressing I turned to Jackie and asked him whether he thought we would need another consultation and he looked at us both for a long while before shyly saying that he wasn't sure.

"After all" he said, "I am only the cleaner". "Mrs Jackie Cooper won't be back 'till next week, she's in England on holidays"...

The End...

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