The Interview
Copyright© 2026 by BNW
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - Jake's interview for a new job doesn't go quite as expected.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual Hypnosis Mind Control NonConsensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Wimp Husband Incest Mother Daughter Spanking Group Sex Orgy Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Pregnancy Squirting Voyeurism Big Breasts Nudism
TUESDAY - Part 3
Jake stopped by the locker room to dress and then made his way to the seventh floor for his session with Dr. Caldwell. The receptionist, whose name he remembered was Naomi, welcomed him with her bright smile. “Good afternoon, Mr. Thompson. Dr. Caldwell is seeing another patient. Please have a seat, and she’ll be with you shortly.”
Jake smiled back. “Thanks, Naomi.” He started to turn toward the waiting area, then quickly turned back, asking, “Would you like to grab coffee or a drink sometime?”
Naomi’s smile faded. “I’m flattered, Jake, but Doctor Caldwell has a strict rule about me dating patients. She doesn’t think it’s appropriate.”
Jake nodded, feeling a bit embarrassed. “Of course, I apologize. I shouldn’t have asked.”
Naomi’s warm smile returned. “No need to apologize. Her rules are only about dating patients. If I were to say ... stop by your office sometime ... like during my lunch break, or something...” she said with a twinkle in her eyes.
Jake hesitated a bit, not knowing how she would react to being in an office full of nude people. “Uh, maybe we could ... um, meet somewhere for lunch,” he responded with a weak smile.
Naomi winked and whispered, “I think that would be considered a date. Besides, I know about the dynamics of your office, Jake. That is why I mentioned stopping by.”
Jake’s eyes widened slightly, and his cock twitched at Naomi’s implication. Before he could say anything, the door to Dr. Caldwell’s office opened, and a woman walked out, followed by the doctor.
“Jake, please come in,” Dr. Caldwell said with a gentle smile, motioning for him to enter.
Jake gave Naomi a lingering look before following Dr. Caldwell down the hallway and into her office. His mind was reeling, considering Naomi’s suggestion about stopping by his office, knowing that he would be nude.
“Make yourself comfortable,” she said, gesturing to the chaise lounge as she sat in the armchair. “How have you been since our session last week?”
Jake lay down, feeling the buttery soft leather cradle his body. “I’ve been doing well, thanks. I felt really good after our last talk. More relaxed and at peace.”
Dr. Caldwell nodded and made a quick note. “I’m glad to hear that. And anything new you would like to share?”
Jake thought for a moment. “Well, I did have an intense encounter earlier today with Shayla, one of my coworkers, while she was on the phone with her husband.”
Dr. Caldwell raised an eyebrow. “Shayla’s the one who’s pregnant, right?” she asked.
Jake hesitated, feeling a bit ashamed. “Yeah. Seven months.”
“Why don’t you tell me about it,” she said, encouraging him.
Jake relayed the details of his sexual encounter with Shayla to Dr. Caldwell, describing how he had eaten her pussy and made her orgasm while she was on the phone with her husband, Brian. He then recounted how he encouraged Shayla to call her husband back, and he had fucked her from behind over her desk as she struggled to maintain a normal conversation.
“I could feel the baby moving in her belly as I was inside her,” Jake admitted, feeling both aroused and slightly ashamed at the taboo nature of it. “It was an intense experience, making her orgasm while she was talking to her husband.”
Dr. Caldwell made some notes, her face calm. “And how did that make you feel, Jake? Cucking her husband?”
Jake paused, considering the question. “It was incredibly erotic in the moment, the thrill of the forbidden. But afterward, I felt a twinge of guilt. I mean, I have had sex with Shayla before, but with her husband involved, it felt like maybe we crossed a line.”
The doctor nodded. “That’s a very normal reaction, Jake. The taboo elements can heighten arousal, but also lead to conflicting emotions after. I’m glad you’re able to be so open and honest about it.”
She adjusted her glasses. “I’d like to try something to help you process these feelings. I’m going to count backward from five, and I want you to close your eyes and relax.”
Jake nodded, lay back, and closed his eyes. He heard the metronome start its faint ticking. Dr. Caldwell’s soothing voice began the countdown. “Five ... four...
Jake slipped deeper into total relaxation with each number Dr. Caldwell counted. By the time she reached one, he was completely under her hypnotic control, his mind open and suggestible.
“Excellent, Jake. You’re doing very well,” Dr. Caldwell praised him. She paused, recalling last week’s session. She couldn’t resist indulging her own desires again while Jake was in this deeply suggestible state.
“Jake, I want you to stand up and remove all your clothing,” Dr. Caldwell instructed in a calm, authoritative tone.
Jake rose from the chaise lounge, his movements slow and zombie-like. He methodically undressed, folding his clothes and placing them neatly in a pile on the floor, until he stood completely naked before her, his eyes glazed and unfocused.
Dr. Caldwell licked her lips as she admired Jake’s fit, muscular body, her gaze lingering on his impressive flaccid penis. She stood and approached him, trailing a finger down his chest. “You have such a delicious body,” she purred, circling him.
She reached down and fondled his dick and testicles, rolling them in her palm. “Jake, get hard for me,” she commanded softly. Jake’s cock immediately began to swell and lengthen in her hand, growing to its full impressive size.
Dr. Caldwell smiled in satisfaction and released him. She stepped back and slowly undressed, revealing her plump, matronly body to Jake’s vacant stare. Her heavy breasts with their large dark areolas sagged, her thick graying pubic hair covering her cunt, already wet with anticipation. She went to her desk drawer, took out her camera, and set it on the desk, aiming it at the lounger. She selected the video option and turned it on.
“Jake, lie back down on the chaise,” she commanded softly.
Jake, like a puppet on a string, obediently reclined once more on the cool leather chaise. His bare skin met the smooth, supple material as he settled into the seat’s familiar contours.
Dr. Caldwell approached him, drinking in the sight of his fit, young body. She licked her lips in anticipation as she climbed onto the chaise, straddling his hips. Jake remained motionless, his empty eyes staring blankly.
The doctor reached down and stroked Jake’s cock. She marveled at its size and girth, her vagina tingling with arousal. Rising on her knees, she positioned the head of his cock at her entrance and slowly sank, impaling herself on his thick shaft.
“Ohh yesss,” Dr. Caldwell moaned as she was stretched and filled. She reminded herself to be somewhat quiet, as Naomi was still up front at the reception desk.
Dr. Caldwell leaned forward, placing her palms on Jake’s chest for support as she began to ride him slowly. She rolled her hips, savoring the feel of his thick cock in her loose pussy. “Your cock feels so good,” she panted quietly, her heavy breasts swaying with each movement.
Jake remained motionless beneath her, his eyes vacant and glassy as she used his body for her own pleasure. She loved the power she held over him in this state, able to command him to do whatever she desired.
Rising until just the head of his penis remained inside her, Dr. Caldwell paused for a moment before slamming herself back down, taking him fully inside her. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as she set a steady rhythm, fucking herself on Jake’s rigid shaft.
“Mmm yes, just like that,” she whispered, her plump ass jiggling each time it met Jake’s thighs. Leaning back, she braced her hands on his muscular legs, changing the angle of penetration and allowing his cock to rub deliciously against her G-spot.
Dr. Caldwell bit her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure, mindful of her receptionist just down the hall. She rode Jake harder, her pussy making obscene wet sounds as it glided up and down his rigid shaft. Her large breasts were flopping, slapping against her chest as the chaise lounge creaked beneath them.
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