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Friday, December 20, 2019

[SS-700] Impotence Therapy


[IMPOTENCE THERAPY]

You are weirdly surprised when you enter the therapist's office. There is a muscular man wearing nothing but gray briefs sitting on a sofa.

"Hello..." he greets you.

"Ahhh hi..." you respond awkwardly, "I have a session with Dr. Zero."

"I am him. You must be my 10 o'clock. Come in," he tells you.

You reluctanly close the door behind you and sit in front of him.

He smiles, "so, you're the one with an impotence problem, eh?"

You blush, "ahhh hmm... Yes uh..."

"Relax Sir... I'll take care of it. Impotence happens to be one of my specialties," he reassures as he mindlessly fondles the inside of the front pouch of his briefs. 


You swallow, "I'm sorry. Do you really have to he naked, Dr. Zero? I feel a bit uncomfortable about that..."

He grins, "oh. I see the problem. Most of the time, impotence is caused by emotional and psychological problems. Negative attitudes towards one's own body. You have a fear that you won't satisfy your partner... that you are not good enough."

You bite your lip. You do have low body related esteem. It always worries you and affects your performance.

"Also, I think... Maybe you haven't been exposed to a strong enough sexual stimulation lately," the therapist continues, "or maybe you are avoiding it. You are avoiding it now."

Your eyebrows meet, "what do you mean?"

The therapist caresses his own chest, "do you like full, strong breasts...?"

You wet your lips, "I-I do..." And it is true, you like ladies with big busts. But there is something about the perfect square pectorals you are staring out now. You feel tingling in your groin after a long time.

"Think about it," he suggests.

You try to imagine females and their bossoms. But you cannot take your eyes and mind off the man in front of you.

"Is it working?" he asks, "are you feeling something?"

You nod, "I do."

"Great," then he stands and walks to a dining table, "now... Think of big butts." Then he turns and faces his back to you. 


You get goosebumps upon seeing his glorious back muscles. But your eyes zoom into the muscular buttocks straining inside the confines of the gray briefs he was wearing.

This butt is so much better than any other woman's you have seen before.

Then he removes his briefs and shows you his completely naked back. "Butts are good stimulators," he declares.
 

Lust surges within you. Your libido is too high that it makes you salivate.

"How's your penis?" he asks, still facing away.

"It's h-hard. So, hard. I've never been this hard before," you respond breathily.

"Great. Then don't deny your cock's happiness. Act on it," he instructs with a baritone voice. "Take your clothes off."

You scurry as you get naked, completely forgetting how inappropriate it will be. You walk to him and ask, "c-can I touch you?"

"If that will make your penis happy," he mutters.

You embrace him from the back. Your hands cup his chest, feel his abdominals. Your torso rests on his back. Your leaking cock rubs against his crack.

You moan and grind against his back. You shudder and orgasm abruptly. Your cum paints his ass cheeks.

He turns to you and smiles, "how did it feel?"

"So good, Doc. Ugh..." you reply panting.

"You think you can sustain another erection?" he asks

"What? Uhm. I don't know..."

He then caresses your body which you also have built in the gym.

Then his finger finds your hole and enters. Then he whispers, "your cock isn't the only center of pleasure in the body."

He pokes his fingers in and out of your hole.

You writhe and groan, "oh my god, Doc. Oh my god."

"Let me show you other possibilities."

He takes his fingers out. He carries you to the sofa and lets you lay there. He holds your feet and rests them on his shoulder.

You stare at Dr. Zero's long, veiny cock. It leaks with clear fluid. 

A cock has never given you this kind of feeling before. Your own dick is still standing in attention despite just orgasming a few moments ago.

He stares as you as he inserts his penis in your ass.

You accept his thrusts willingly, without question.

He fucks you tenderly. You allow him to kiss you as he does. Each penetration sends waves of pleasure in your body.

After a few minutes you shudder as semen explodes out of your untamed erection.

Then the therapist groans as he thrusts in to you harder, faster and then gradually slower. 

Warmth bursts inside your ass.

He smiles at you, "just think of this moment when you have trouble getting it up."

"Thank you," you reply, still on a high.

The two of you start dressing up. He wears new undies.

"Can I take a photo of us? So, I can remember this moment all time?" you request.

Dr. Zero smiles, "sure." 


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