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The Unorthodox Counsellor

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Chapter 6

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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  

Sarah had a very troubled sleep! Her brain kept going back and forth between two opposing thoughts, one cerebral and one carnal. Logically she should prioritize her career and what was best for it. She had worked very hard to build her practice and she was a respected member of the mental health community. So why would she want to throw that out all away? There was a risk that she could be suspended or possibly even permanently lose her counselling career, if her impropriety with clients was exposed.

On the other hand, she thought, her pussy automatically moistening, a thrill of desire coursing through her body, Dan is amazing! He has an incredible cock, long, thick and so hard. It feels so great inside my pussy, my ass too, and I love the way he takes charge and then I’m a willing servant to anything and I mean anything he wants to do! Then there is Taylor, beautiful body, amazing tits, tasty pussy!

Sarah was used to being the person in charge. Her clients depended on her advice to work on their problems and make their lives better. Without them being totally aware of it, she manipulated them. She was dominant and they were subservient. Not so with Dan, The complete opposite! She was thinking, it’s so nice to just let go and not always be the leader. Kind of like being a kid again, no responsibilities, let someone else tell me what to do.

After much soul searching, she decided on a plan. She could just tell Dan and Taylor that she could no longer counsel them or have sexual relations with them. But that was a cold turkey way of dealing with the problem, she thought, kind of like an alcoholic who suddenly stops drinking without dealing with the craving for it. She needed help.

She looked up the number of her friend and former instructor Dr. Sorenson. She had kept in touch with her over the years. Whenever a client had an issue that she was having difficulty solving, she would consult with her and she always had great advice. This time, Sarah was the one with the problem! Cathy answered after the second ring and after checking her schedule she managed to fit her in for an appointment the next day.

After a few pleasantries, she explained her dilemma. “I have been working with a couple for the past few months and I have reached a point where I really need your help. This is difficult for me to talk about. I hope that you won’t judge me for what I’m about to tell you. We had been making some progress, but then something happened to jeopardize further meetings with them.”

“Whatever it is,” said Cathy, reassuringly, “I’m sure we can find a solution for it. And no, I will definitely not judge you. Go on.”

“We were at the start of a session when I noticed Dan looking at me, more like staring, and not at my face if you know what I mean, while I laid out the plan for what we were going to address in the next hour. This was different as he often seemed very distant, like he wanted to be anywhere else but working on their relationship.”

“Were you wearing anything that might have changed his usual indifference to your meetings with them?”

“Well I hate to admit this, but yes I was. Over the past few weeks, I was starting to get very attracted to him. I told myself to focus on what was best for them, keep it impersonal, but I kept imagining what it would be like to see him naked and have sex with him! I know, I know, this is totally unprofessional and I should be ashamed of myself to even think such a thing.”

“Sarah, it is perfectly normal to have these feelings. We’re human, not robots and have desires that sometimes interfere with our relationships with clients. So tell me what you were wearing? Once again I am not here to scold you. I just want to know what prompted him to treat you differently.”

“I deliberately chose something on the provocative side – a rather short skirt and a tight sweater. I knew it was wrong, but something compelled me to do it. I wanted to be noticed. And it sure as hell worked. He was riveted on my chest and when I crossed my legs, revealing a lot of leg, I detected a swelling in his pants.”

“Yes, I can see how that would get his attention. Was Taylor aware of what was going on?”

“I don’t think so. She was talking quite a bit, as she normally does, seemingly unaware of what was going on. But, from what happened later, perhaps she was.”

“Okay, we’ll talk about that in a while. So then what happened?”

For the next ten minutes Sarah told her everything. She didn’t leave anything out, stressing how she was subservient to anything Dan wanted. Even told her about the golden showers! It was rather strange. Normally she was the one listening to clients tell her the most intimate details of their thoughts and actions. Now she was the patient and Cathy, the therapist, was listening to her. When she was finished she felt relieved to get it all out in the open.

“My my, you are the naughty one,” Cathy said, with a big grin on her face. “I have heard a lot of confessions from clients, even from a few counsellors over the years, but yours is the most interesting of them all. Of course, anything that transpired between the three of you is perfectly fine if everyone agreed to it, but I don’t have to tell you how serious this is if what you did with clients ever gets out in public, especially since some of the sex happened in your office. Before I give you my advice, I’d like to hear what you think should be done.”

“I was thinking of arranging a meeting with Dan and Taylor to let them know that I can no longer work professionally with them. Also even suggest, or is that too weak a word, that we don’t have sex anymore. Maybe just a break to sort things out. But to be blunt, the craving I have for his cock is huge, and oh my god it certainly is!” she said, absentmindedly. “Not too mention the attraction I have for Taylor is pretty strong as well. What am I going to do?”

 
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