Chapter 17
by
qaz
What next?
John calls Lizzie a few days later.
3 days later John was staring at Lizzie's phone number trying to muster up the courage to actually call her. It had taken every ounce of restraint he had not to call her earlier, but John didn't want to seem ****. But now that he decided it was time to call, he couldn't bring himself to do it. Finally he dial.
"Ugh!... Hello?" Lizzie answered after a few rings.
"Hi. Hello. Um... Hi, it's John. From Dr. Valentine's office?" John stuttered nervously.
"The premature ejaculator with the big dick?"
"Umm yea that's me" John blushed.
"So what's-Ugh fuck yes- So what's up John?" She said over the sound of slapping flesh.
"Well I was just wondering if-"
"Ugh! UGH! ooooo!"
"Are you... Is everything okay?" John asked concerned.
"Yea" Lizzie panted. "I'm just getting my shit pushed in at the moment. What's up?"
"Oh" John was shocked. "I um... I just was wondering if maybe you wanted to hang out tomorrow?"
"Sure I can suck your dick tomorrow. Pick me up around 5." She said mater of fact.
"Wow! Okay. Yea, sure!" John couldn't contain his excitement.
"Great. See you- Ugh fuck yes! Harder Daddy!- See you then." She hung up.
John couldn't believe what he just heard. He whipped his dick out and started stroking it as he replayed it in his head. What a slut, John thought. Although it shouldn't have come as a surprise seeing as how they knew each other all of two minute before she was swallowing his cum. John stroked slowly, trying to last longer, but his pace increased as his other hand found it's way to his chest. He kneaded and groped his chest. He wasn't sure why, but he had been doing that more and more lately. It just felt good to him, and he felt like he was going crazy, but it seemed like his chest had been getting bigger. It almost looked like he had very small... No, that's crazy, John pushed the thought out of his mind. When he started pinching and rolling his nipple he could no longer hold back his orgasm.
"Daddy!" John yelped as he shot his first silky rope of cum. "Harder daddy! Ooo daddy! I'm cumming!" John's sultry moans egged him on further, prolonging his orgasm until he was covered in his own seed. Too exhausted to get up, John just lay back and reveled in the feeling of his cum drying on his smooth skin.
What next?
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Sex therapist
Sexual healing, or sexual breaking? You decide.
Choose to be a boy or girl who goes to see a therapist with unusual methods.
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