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The Sex Therapist

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Case #2: Aiesha

Erotica Sex Story: Case #2: Aiesha - A Transgender woman interning at a prestigious sex therapist's office has wild sex with teens.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft   Teenagers   Consensual   Lesbian   Shemale   TransGender   Fiction   Spanking   Rough   Humiliation   Torture   Interracial   Black Female   Oriental Female   First   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Tit-Fucking   Small Breasts   Big Breasts  

Hello, it’s Ricki again telling you about another client of mine. Once again, here is the story:

Here I am, another day at the office, looking over my padd for some information about this client, her name was Aiesha, a 14-year-old virgin, and a small petite cheerleader with boyfriend trouble. I thought to myself: ‘Boy, I can fix this, all I have to do is do my job.’ From her pic, she looks 12, and what a cute smile. She is also black with her face the color of caramel, I got a semi just looking at her darling face. Suddenly, there was a knock at my office door:

“Come in.” I said.

She opened the door, then, she closed it behind her, when she approached my desk, I took a good look at her. She was as skinny as a rail, not an ounce of fat on her with no breasts. A 14-year-old inside of a 10-year-old’s body, absolutely delish. She looked truly adorable with her arms in front of her with her hands crossed when she spoke to me:

“Uh, are you Doctor White?” She asked.

“Yes I am, and, please, call me Ricki.” I said.

“Okay, Ricki, I see that you are reading my profile.” She said.

“Yes, I am, please sit down.” I said.

When she sat down, and before I was able to ask questions, she opened up to me:

“As you know, I’ve been dating this guy in my squad for six months now.” She said.

“Okay, so, what have you been doing with him?” I asked.

“Well, after three months, I started giving him hand-jobs which evolved into blow-jobs.” She said.

“How does he like it so far?” I asked.

“He likes it fine, but, he wishes for more.” She said.

“More?” I asked.

“Like, just last week, after he made me cum after he fingered and licked me so good, he asked me when I was going to fuck him.” She said.

“What did he say when you didn’t want to?” I asked.

“He called me a baby and walked out of the room.” She said. “Well, today, you are going to make him wish he never walked out.” I said.

“How?” She asked.

“Let’s go over to my couch.” I said.

“Okay.” She said.

With that, we got up from our chairs and proceeded to my psychologist’s couch, once there, we both sat down, then, I took my petite client in my arms and held her tight, after a while, she said:

“Kiss me.”

So, we kissed passionately for a while, our tongues met in a really hot and intense torrid dance, eventually, she broke the kiss when she noticed a certain you-know-what:

“Would you like me to jerk you off?” She asked.

“Please do, in fact, I’ll help you.” I said.

As soon as I took off all of my clothes, I sat back down and let my client do what she wanted to do to me. First thing she did was get off the couch and get on her knees. The next thing she did was take her caramel-colored hand and very slowly stroke my cock, then, she put the tip in her mouth licking the frenulum. When she did that, I was gripping the couch cushion while tilting my head back and complimenting her on her handiwork:

“Oh, Aiesha! Oh, yes! You do that so good! Oh, fuck, yes!! Now, remove your hands and put my entire dick in your mouth!”

Listening to what I told her, she did just that, she put her caramel lips around my cock and pushed in like a porn star, after that, she used her tongue to lick the shaft, then, she gently massaged my balls, all I did was grab a tuft of her dark black silken hair and guided her as she bobbed on my dick, once my frenulum found the roof of her mouth, I suddenly lost it:

“Oh, Aiesha! I’m cumming!! I’m gonna cum!! Baby, I’m cumming! Oh, yes!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!”

During my orgasm, Aiesha swallowed every drop of my seed, after that, she slowly slipped my dick out of her luscious mouth and said:

“That is the one thing that he loves about me.”

“I can see why. Then, I asked: How wet are you?”

“Very, I’m actually dripping.” She said.

“Well, good, you don’t have a hymen, do you?” I asked.

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