The Unorthodox Counsellor
Copyright© 2025 by Meteoguy
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Dan and Taylor have been struggling with their marriage since Taylor had an affair. They are currently being counselled by Sarah who has some rather unusual methods to try and reconcile their differences.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Anal Sex Analingus Oral Sex Water Sports
Dan was feeling a bit guilty at home with Taylor. His two encounters with Sarah were the best sex he had had in years, if not ever, but his unfaithfulness was bothering him, especially since Sarah was their marriage counsellor and they were supposedly trying to save their marriage. In spite of this, he was already thinking about his next meeting with her.
Sarah sat at her desk, staring blankly at the stack of files in front of her, her mind drifting back to Dan’s strong hands, his big rough cock and the way he’d claimed her so completely. She shook her head, trying to focus on her work, but the memories were relentless. She picked up her phone, scrolling through her contacts until she found his number. Her finger hovered over it, heart pounding. This wasn’t professional, but she couldn’t help it. The way he looked at her, the way he touched her – it was like nothing she’d ever experienced before. Putting the phone down, she stood up and walked to the window, watching the city lights blink outside. She needed to be careful. If anyone found out, it could ruin everything. But the thought of not seeing him again was unbearable.
That evening, Taylor after a couple of drinks, cozied up to Dan and he knew what that meant. Drinking was often a trigger for sex. He went along with it and it was okay, albeit limited to missionary position after a short time sucking his cock. The whole time they were engaged, he couldn’t stop thinking about Sarah.
The next morning, Sarah arrived early at her office, setting up for Dan’s upcoming session. She arranged the chairs just so, making sure the lighting was perfect. As she waited, her thoughts drifted to their last encounter, the way he’d dominated her, used her, made her his. A knock at the door startled her from her reverie. When Dan entered, Sarah’s pulse quickened. She forced a professional smile, gesturing to the chair across from her.
“Good morning, Dan. How are you today?” she asked, hoping her voice sounded steady, though inside, she was trembling with anticipation.
Dan was really looking forward to his next session with Sarah. Taylor had agreed to separate sessions which he was really in favour of for obvious reasons. Ironically, she had said that it was good to be able to talk openly to Sarah, without worrying about what Dan might have to say.
Sitting across from Dan, her heart rate increased as she took in his appearance. She noticed how his shirt stretched across his broad shoulders, how his jeans clung to his muscular thighs. God, he was gorgeous. She crossed her legs, letting her skirt ride up slightly to reveal more of her toned thigh. She leaned forward, giving him a glimpse of her ample cleavage.
“So, tell me, how have things been going? Any progress in your relationship with Taylor?” she asked, her tone casual, though her eyes never left his face, searching for any sign of interest or desire.
He told her about his recent sex with Taylor, not leaving anything out, especially how he was fantasizing about Sarah while they were fucking. He also told her about his guilty feelings, but that his desire for Sarah totally cancelled this out.
Sarah listened intently as Dan recounted his sexual encounter with Taylor, her fingers tightening imperceptibly around her pen. A surge of jealousy coursed through her veins, imagining another woman touching him, pleasing him. She swallowed hard, forcing herself to remain calm and professional.
When he mentioned thinking about her during sex with his wife, Sarah’s breath caught. A slow, wicked smile spread across her face. “Oh Dan,” she said, leaning closer. “You’re only human. It’s natural to fantasize, to crave something different. Something more intense.” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “And we both know exactly who can give you that, don’t we?” At the mention of his guilt, she reached across the table, placing her hand gently on top of his. “Don’t worry about that right now.”
Her touch really turned him on. “We won’t be disturbed right?” he said, moving her hand up towards his crotch.
Sarah’s eyes darkened with lust as she felt his growing erection. She bit her lip, feeling the heat pool low in her belly. “No, we won’t be disturbed,” she assured him, her voice husky with desire. She rose from her chair and closed the distance between them. Straddling his lap, she ground her hips against his, moaning softly at the friction.
“God, I’ve wanted this all day,” she breathed, her hands sliding under his shirt to explore the hard planes of his chest. Leaning in close, she whispered against his ear, “Tell me what you want, Dan. Do you want me to suck your cock right here in my office? Or would you rather bend me over this desk and fuck me senseless?”
Dan had a curt reply, “Both!”
A throaty laugh escaped Sarah’s lips at Dan’s blunt response. She loved how direct he was, how he didn’t hold back. “My, my, aren’t we greedy today?” she teased, nipping playfully at his earlobe. Standing abruptly, she pushed him back into the chair and dropped to her knees between his spread legs. With practised ease, she undid his belt and zipper, freeing his thick cock from its confines. She licked her lips hungrily. “Looks like someone’s happy to see me.” She took him fully into her mouth, swallowing around his length as she began to bob her head. One hand fondled his balls while the other slid beneath her own skirt, rubbing circles on her aching clit.
Dan was in heaven. Sarah was an amazing cocksucker! He pulled off his shorts and underwear, making it easier for her to suck his cock and lick his balls. On my god, what is she doing now?” he thought as she started to lick under his balls towards his ass.
Sarah moaned around Dan’s cock as she explored lower, dragging her tongue along his perineum before licking around his tight hole and finally lapping and sucking at the centre for a while. She loved how he reacted, how he bucked into her mouth when she hit a sensitive spot. Releasing him with a wet pop, she stood and quickly shed her clothes, revealing her full breasts and neatly trimmed red curls. Turning around, she bent over the edge of her desk, presenting herself to him. “Fuck me, Dan”, she begged, reaching back to spread her cheeks.
Dan took off the rest of his clothes and then quickly inserted his cock in her dripping pussy and started to fuck her in an ever increasing tempo going as deep as possible inside her.
Sarah cried out in pleasure as Dan slammed into her, each powerful thrust driving her deeper into ecstasy. She gripped the edge of the desk tightly, pushing back to meet his movements. “Yes, yes, fuck me harder!” she screamed, lost in the sensation of being filled so completely. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the office as Dan pistoned into her. Sarah felt her orgasm building rapidly, her inner walls fluttering around his thick shaft. “I’m gonna cum! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” she pleaded, her body tensing as she teetered on the brink.
They were really going at it, making lots of noise, moaning and groaning and didn’t notice the sound of a door opening.
“So is this a new type of counselling? What the fuck are you two doing?” Taylor yelled, as she approached them menacingly.
Sarah’s blood ran cold at the sound of Taylor’s voice. Slowly, she turned her head to her standing there, eyes wide with shock and rage. Panic seized her, but she forced herself to stay calm.
Taylor, wait,” she tried to say, but it came out as a strangled gasp. She glanced at Dan, whose expression mirrored her own fear and disbelief. Swallowing hard, Sarah extracted herself from Dan’s grasp, keeping her naked body angled away from Taylor “I ... We ... This isn’t what it looks like,” she lied weakly, knowing full well how damning the evidence was.
Dan stood there, his cock still at full size, gleaming with pussy juice, facing his wife not knowing what to say or do.
Sarah’s heart raced as she watched Dan stand frozen, his impressive arousal glistening. The sight made her stomach twist with shame and unwanted arousal. She needed to think fast. “Taylor, let’s sit down and talk,” she suggested, trying to keep her voice steady despite the panic threatening to overwhelm her. “This isn’t about us. It’s about Dan’s needs, his healing process. The words tasted bitter on her tongue, but she pressed on. “Your affair left him vulnerable, and he sought comfort elsewhere. But we can fix this. Together.”
Taylor edged closer to Dan and Sarah, her voice now under control. “So, now we’re even eh? Does that make you happy now, Dan? We’ve both had affairs. Where do we go from here? For fuck’s sake, Dan, cover that thing up.”
Sarah’s jaw dropped as Taylor calmly assessed the situation, her tone almost clinical. She exchanged a glance with Dan. He looked like he was unsure whether to feel relieved or terrified. Taylor’s sudden acceptance was unexpected, to say the least.
“I suppose we could consider this a level playing field,” Sarah replied cautiously, crossing her arms over her chest self-consciously. Her nipples hardened under Taylor’s gaze, and she shifted uncomfortably. There was something strange in the way Taylor looked at her naked body, almost as if she liked what she saw.
“As for where we go from here, that depends entirely on what you both want. Your happiness and healing are paramount. She looked at Dan, silently pleading for guidance, her mind reeling from the bizarre turn of events.
Dan didn’t know whether to believe Taylor’s acceptance of his infidelity or was the other foot going to drop and suddenly she would start raging at them. He decided to play along with her for the time being to see where this was going. “You have every right to be pissed off at us, Taylor. Honestly we hadn’t planned this, it just sort of happened.” He had put his underpants back on, but there was still a noticeable bulge.
Sarah watched nervously as Taylor processed Dan’s words, her expression unreadable. The tension in the room was palpable. She held her breath, waiting for Taylor’s reaction.
”It just happened, huh?” Taylor said, her voice deceptively calm. She stepped closer to Dan, eyeing his bulge with a critical gaze. “And I suppose you couldn’t help yourself, could you Sarah? Seducing a vulnerable man, taking advantage of his emotional state.” Despite the accusation in her tone, there was no real heat behind it. If anything, Taylor sounded almost ... curious? “Tell me, did you enjoy fucking my husband? Was his cock everything you hoped it would be?” Her eyes flicked back to Sarah, a challenging glint in their depths.
Dan started to put his clothes back on. Taylor was really hard to figure out. He wasn’t sure but it seemed that she was showing mock anger and was she perhaps turned on by what she had just witnessed.
“Hold on there, Dan” she said, throwing his clothes that he’d gathered onto the floor. She yanked down his undies, took hold of his cock and lead him over to Sarah. “Apparently he prefers getting sucked and fucked by you more than what I have to offer. Okay start sucking Sarah. I want a lesson.”