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Xania nodded towards his hard-on. "Relax! Don't worry about it. Remember, I'm a sex therapist. I've seen everything, and of course I'm very aware of your special medical condition. I understand from your mother that you could be in severe pain when this happens. She'd discussed at length with me the severity of what she calls your 'blue balls' condition. I don't have an objection if you uncover yourself, or even if you relieve yourself right here. Let me know if you need a towel or tissues or something."

He asked incredulously, "What?! Right here? In the middle of our session?!" He was hoping to draw some interest from her, eventually, but he couldn't believe what was actually happening at such a fast pace.

She replied nonchalantly, "I'm just trying to be understanding of your medical needs. Isn't that how it's supposed to work, with your special situation? We've got a lot to discuss, and we can't do that if you're suffering and distracted."

She eyed his crotch from across the room, trying to be subtle about it. She again licked her lips as she watched his erection buck up and down like a bucking bronco, causing the waistband on his boxers to stretch further down with each new throb, exposing more and more of his long and thick shaft. She could hardly wait to touch it.

He thought, God damn! This is too good to be true! If there's one thing I've learned lately, it's that aggressiveness and confidence pays off, big time. Just think what happened with Glory at lunch, or with Heather a little later. I'm gonna go for it! At worst, she'll chide me, and I can blame my rashness on my "special condition."

He boldly stopped covering his erection, causing it to bounce around again. "Yeah, but I'm not supposed to pleasure myself. Doctor's orders. That's why we're in this fix with Katherine and Susan helping in the first place." He was definitely pushing the truth about not being able to pleasure himself, because he wanted to see what she would do. He hoped against hope that she would end up with her hands around his boner before long.

"Oh dear," Xania replied, pretending to be disturbed. "So you have to get relief, and you can't do it yourself. I suppose we could bring Susan or Katherine in from the waiting room to help out, but this is a very delicate time as we're discussing issues relating to them... And I couldn't talk in confidence to you with someone else in the room..."

There was a dramatic pause while Alan waited to see if his remarkable luck would hold and Xania would pleasure him. Meanwhile, he slid his boxers and jeans down below his balls, hoping the sight of his stiffness in all its naked glory could help sway her. He didn't touch it for the moment, but flexed his PC muscle, causing it to point straight up. The glistening pre-cum could be seen from across the room.

Xania stared intently at his pulsing erection.

He stared at her staring at it. His hopes soared, especially when he noticed the lusty look in her eyes.

Finally, she coughed nervously, and said, "I'm a woman of the world, and I suppose I could give you relief. However, you realize that a psychologist is not supposed to get physically involved with a patient in any way? That leads to all kinds of problems and could even cause me to lose my license. But the rules never considered something like this, what with your urgent medical need for relief, and all. Hmmm. Besides, none of you are REALLY my patients. I'm not charging for this, I'm just doing a one-time special favor for my old friend. So the normal therapist-patient rules may not apply. Hmmm..."

She paused and rubbed her chin, appearing to be deeply pondering the ethics of the situation. In fact, she was just pretending to be reluctant, so he wouldn't be too suspicious that she wasn't a real therapist.

Alan, trying to help her make up his mind, said, "I promise I'd never tell a soul. I swear!"

She hmmmed some more over that. At the same time, she ostentatiously licked her lips while staring with laser-like intensity at his bouncy erection.

His heart was pounding wildly; he was so eager that he wanted to jump up and run around the room. He thought she wasn't quite convinced though, so he added, "Besides, despite the office locale, you're just a friend of a friend giving advice, right?"

"That is true..." she said slowly, slowly licking her lips some more. Finally she got up out of the chair behind her desk and walked towards him on the couch. "Since yours is a one-time-only appointment and we won't be seeing each other ever again, I guess it's okay. But keep this under your hat, okay? Even though this is not really an official consultation, I could still get in a lot of trouble!"

"Okay!" he said with delight. It was a bit late now that she'd agreed to do the deed, but he felt greatly emboldened because now that she was standing much closer, he could smell her aroused and wet pussy.

He not only enjoyed what she was going to do, but he doubly enjoyed the forbidden aspect. And thinking about that reminded him that they might be overheard. "What about Katherine and Susan in the next room?" He watched her kneel in front of him, and made room for her between his legs.

"The walls are quite well soundproofed, which ensures confidentiality." That was true. Suzanne had picked such an office, anticipating this very type of circumstance. "Now, what do you want me to do?" She reached out towards his crotch.

Alan was like a kid in a candy store. "Let's see. You could use your hand, or your mouth, or let me titfuck your obviously quite large breasts, or whatever. I'm flexible." He emphasized the whatever, hoping she might want to go for straight intercourse, but he wasn't too hopeful.

"I suppose using my hand would be least disruptive to continuing our conversation." She scooted in closer and wrapped her hand around his stiff pole. "Now, please continue with your thoughts."

Her fingers began to slide up and down. She appeared to be extremely reluctant to jack Alan off and did a very average job, as if she didn't know what she was doing at all.

In actual fact, Suzanne had helped plan this with Xania. Part of Suzanne's scheme was for Xania to pretend to be bad at handjobs so she'd have an excuse to do other things later.

Alan spaced out trying to remember where he'd left off, but eventually continued, "Like I was saying, I'm happy to have sex with Mom and Sis. I don't see any problem with it. I hope it keeps going on forever and ever."

"Won't it interfere with your normal relationships with women?" Xania asked as her hands got slicked up from all the pre-cum at the tip of Alan's throbbing cock.

"Hell no! It'll add to them. In fact I've got a new girlfriend named Amy."

To his surprise, Xania said, "Oh, yes, Amy. She's Suzanne's daughter, right?"

"Right. The very night we started officially going out, mere minutes after I asked her out, as a matter of fact, I had her watch my mom suck my dick. She was learning from Mom, because my mom is such an excellent cocksucker. Amy was totally fine with it, and later that evening they both sucked me off at the same time. In fact, I know she wants a piece of my mom herself. Ditto with her and my sister. They're already going at it intently, licking each other's love boxes every day. Together with Suzanne, we make a happy ménage à five, or whatever you call it. Ménage à trois plus two."

"That's truly extraordinary," Xania said sincerely as her hand pumped up and down on his erection. She was getting so excited that it was hard to remember to keep doing a bad job. "You're having sex with two mother-daughter pairs!" She fondled his balls in wonder, lifting and lowering them. "How do you keep up?"

"You don't know the half of it. I'm having sexual relations with a gorgeous female teacher, and the entire cheerleader squad to boot - including my sister."

"Wait a minute. You're telling me you're having sex with the entire cheerleading squad?! I find that hard to believe. Don't some of them have boyfriends?"

He thought about Heather and Rock. "Yes, a few, but that doesn't seem to be a problem. Everybody is happy to help me with my condition. In fact, a lot of the time when I have a conversation with a beautiful woman, they end up jacking or sucking me off, just like you are now. My medical problem has been SUCH a blessing in disguise! And so far there've been no big problems I can't handle, like jealousy, or broken hearts, or anything like that. Generally speaking, it's just sex for sex's sake, without implied emotional commitments. And why not? Is there anything wrong with that?" He deliberately downplayed some of his recent problems, but he wasn't completely off the mark. He had a remarkable life by any measure.

"I don't know of anything wrong with that," Xania replied as she continued to play with his balls with one hand and stroke his long shaft with her other hand. "Frankly I've never heard of such a case as yours. Let me think about it for a minute."

Xania thought, with the squishy sounds of her hands sliding up and down his prick the only sounds in the room. Suzanne told me this guy was a stud, but I had no idea. She didn't tell me about the entire friggin' cheerleading squad! I thought it was just his family and hers. But if this guy is coating the whole female population of Orange County with his seed, I just HAVE to try him out for myself!

Without consciously realizing it, her hand started to pump him faster as she grew even more excited about him, and specifically about getting fucked by him.

That encouraged him to say, "Okay, but while you're thinking, can you suck on my dick for a bit? All this talking about fucking everybody is making me ready to shoot my load."

Xania was so excited she was having a hard time pretending to be reluctant. She replied, "Well... All right. We wouldn't want you to make a mess in my office. And I suppose I've always been better at blowjobs than handjobs. But while I do that, feel free to continue to express your thoughts about your situation."

She pretended to be bashful, so he had to feed his erection into her mouth. She again tried to hide or at least downplay her considerable sexual skill. Even though she'd already admitted her sexual adventures with Suzanne, she still was playing the role of the prim, professional therapist. She acted shocked, as if she couldn't believe that such a big dick could fit inside her mouth. But of course it did.

She had an amazingly long tongue, even longer than Suzanne's, but she didn't want him to notice that just yet. She refrained from performing her most famous trick, where she could wrap her tongue around a penis like a hand and jack it off inside her mouth.

She'd been amused by Susan's ardent desire to go topless, but now she was the one chafing at all the layers of clothing she wore.

But Alan didn't shoot his load just yet. True, having Xania blow him was incredibly exciting and arousing, but he'd learned how to endure even in such heart pounding situations. Now that he had Xania agree to suck him, he wanted it to go on a very long time. "Oh wait, something I forgot to mention. Just reaching orgasm isn't enough. In order for it to count as one of my daily six times, I need to be stimulated constantly for a minimum of twenty minutes. If I shoot off now, it won't be nearly long enough."

So Xania stopped sucking and went back to jacking him off as they continued to talk. She would periodically lick or suck him and then back off to make sure he'd last long enough. She had a hard time remembering to be untalented, and as time went on more of her talent showed through.

Alan did most of the talking, while Xania not only kept steadily stroking his boner, but also continually licked it or at least blew on it from very close up. He found himself confessing his sexual history, detailing all the women he'd been with and some of the more memorable moments he'd had. While technically there might have been some therapeutic value in imparting all this information, the main result was that they both grew more and more turned on with each new episode he recounted.

After a while, she said to him, "It's been quite fascinating hearing more about your extraordinary recent sexual history. But before we continue, there's something I've been meaning to say." She lapped against his sweet spot as she went on, "Your mom and Katherine gave me permission to tell you anything that happened in their earlier sessions with me. I wouldn't be comfortable to go into that in great detail, despite their permission, but suffice to say that I did my best to reassure them that helping you out with your penis problem is neither immoral nor sinful. Obviously I don't have a problem with it, since I'm doing it myself!"

They both chuckled at that, and then she swirled her tongue around his cockhead a bit. (The longer she was at it, the less she was remembering to try to disguise the length of her extraordinary tongue. Alan already had a good idea that her tongue was quite long, although he still didn't know just how long.)

She continued, as she resumed gently lapping against his sweet spot, "What that means is, the situation in your house is very likely to continue, and probably get even more sexual. Doing this is extremely unusual for me, to say the least, but I'm trying to roll with the punches and understand your world. I imagine this is typical for you."

"Well, yeah, kind of. I mean, I get blown a lot. Several times a day, at least. But to have a woman like you do it totally blows my mind. Frankly, you're one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. And I mean on TV and in the movies as well as in real life. I'm not just saying that either. I really truly mean it."

Xania felt tingles of excitement all over, thanks to those compliments. She knew he was clever with his words, but there was an honesty and sincerity in what he said that simply couldn't be faked. It's just like Suzanne said: "He's got a really nice, thick cock, and he knows how to use it." I can already tell that she wasn't lying about his incredible stamina. I've never had a guy who lasted this long their first time with me. Sure, I'm pulling my punches some, but not that much. And he gives off a nice-guy vibe. This is a guy I'd like to talk to and hang out with as well as fuck!

She thought, Okay, enough spacing out with my private thoughts. It's time to get this kid to blow his load! Then the sticky mess that results will give me an excuse to take my clothes off and take this to an even funner level. First, I'll go with some sexy yet professional-sounding talk to get his rocks off!

She said, "Thank you for the compliment. But you can't really mean that. After all, I've seen your sister and your mother with my own eyes."

He replied, "Yeah, once we get to a certain level of beauty, comparisons are kind of pointless. It's like trying to argue which Wonder of the World was most wondrous. My point is, you're definitely up there at that level. And... no."

"What?" Naturally, she was curious about what he was too shy to say.

"It's just that... can I speak very frankly?"

"Please!" She chuckled, and said with amusement, "Look at me. I'm on my knees and licking your dick; I think we can talk frankly."

He chuckled too. "I just wanted to say that your body is soooo much like my mom's and Aunt Suzy's, I mean Suzanne's, that it's uncanny. I can't really tell with all the clothes you're wearing, but I suspect you're totally stacked, just like them too!"

She smirked, secretly amused at his obvious ploy to get her to undress. "I'll have you know I AM 'totally stacked.'" She sat up and let go of his boner, so she could unbutton her blouse. While he practically drooled with eager anticipation, she slowly undid each button down to her belly button. Then she somehow pulled out her bra and tossed it aside.

"See what I mean?" She thrust her chest out, showing off her deep cleavage while leaving her nipples tantalizingly just out of view.

"Oh my God, yes! You are sooooo damn HOT! It's unreal!"

She loved the compliment, because again she could tell he really meant it. "Why, thank you."

She bent back down and returned her focus to his cock.

He was actually a bit disappointed, because he was hoping she'd take her blouse all the way off first. But at least now her massive tits were swinging free and he had a great view of the valley between them.

With one hand slowly stroking his shaft and her tongue flitting around his sweet spot, she resumed their earlier conversation. "One reason I'm telling you about what Susan and Katherine said to me is that it'll affect what we discuss. By the way, you should hear them go on and on about how much they love to suck and stroke your unusually thick dick. You're a very, very lucky boy." She emphasized that point by briefly engulfing his cock and dragging her lips repeatedly over his most sensitive sweet spot.

He laughed, even as he felt tingles and goose bumps all over from her talented lip work. "That I am! To say the least! I mean, just look at you, licking and stroking me. I have to be honest: my medical ailment has to be the best thing that's ever happened to me, by far."

She pulled off his shaft to say, "I can well imagine. But let's go beyond the ego boost and your sexual excitement and look at some of the long-term issues."

She lapped and slurped her way up and down his boner as she gathered her thoughts, trying to think of what to say that would really arouse him and make him cum. For a minute or so, she did nothing but lick and stroke.

Then she continued, "We have to face facts. Your mother and sister are both sexually submissive in nature, and they love you very, very much. For better or worse, I think they're hooked on serving you sexually."

He snorted with laughter. "That's definitely 'for better!'"

"Yes, well, obviously you would feel that way. And I understand Suzanne and Amy also love you a great deal. So, the bottom line is, you're going to have four remarkably gorgeous, unbelievably endowed women pleasuring your cock pretty much every single day. And that's not even counting those cheerleaders and others you say you're getting involved with."

She paused to give his entire cockhead an especially thorough licking, swirling around and around and around. She did that for another minute at least, letting him ponder his promising sexual horizons.

Then she continued, "In the future, the not too distant future, you may find yourself waking up with your naked, busty mother on one side, and your naked, busty sister on the other side. They'll both cuddle and kiss you good morning, but you'll feel two tongues on your already extremely hard and happy cock. You won't even have to look down - you'll know from their licking and sucking style that it's Suzanne and Amy, sharing the wake-up blowjob duties!"

Then she chuckled. "Four women in bed with you! FOUR! You have so many gorgeous women looking after you, who sincerely love and adore you. I have to admit, it makes me hot!"

She could tell from his breathing that her scenario was having the desired effect. She couldn't lick any faster and still talk so much, but she sped up her fingers as they slid up and down his slicked-up shaft, and she brought in her other hand to play with his balls some more. "You have a truly incredible sexual future ahead of you. It almost defies belief! I'll bet the double blowjob will just be the warm-up. Certainly Susan and Katherine won't want to go long without giving your cock a good morning kiss and suck. Can you imagine all four of them licking your cock at the same time?"

"Oh my God!" Between that thought and the way Xania was working his cock, he very nearly blew his load.

She went on, "I could easily see at least two of your helpers joining in your morning shower, with, say, Amy soaping you up with her sizable boobs while the shower water drenches your mother Susan as she gives you a nice titfuck on her knees!"

"Oh God!" He was getting very close to the edge. He was visibly bucking his hips, trying to hold back.

Sensing that he was getting close, she finally unleashed the full potential of her tongue. She wrapped it partly around his shaft and started sliding it back and forth over his sweet spot, just like a long finger.

He looked down. "Holy crap! You've got a long tongue! Why, it's nearly as long as Aunt Suzy's!"

That pissed her off, since she and Suzanne had always been very competitive with each other, and their tongue lengths were a point of contention. "Nearly as long?! Nearly as long?!" Why, I'll have you know that mine is even LONGER! I'm not gonna boast, but I'll prove it with my tongue work! That'll make my point and get you to cum at the same time.

So she stopped talking and devoted her full attention to licking and stroking him. There was no pretense any more at "being bad," and in fact she went out of her way to show off the many wondrous things her extraordinary tongue could do to a stiff cock.

But to her great surprise, her all-out sexual attack seemed to have no special effect on him. He just kept on lying there, breathing heavily.

In fact, he was flexing his PC muscle and struggling not to cum as if his life hung in the balance. In doing so, he'd learned to keep his breathing steady, so he didn't sound nearly as aroused as he really felt. As usual, he wanted to prolong the joy, but he was trying extra hard because he was very keen to impress Xania with his sexual stamina. Ironically, it was the very fact that she was so successful in making him feel an irresistible need to cum that forced him to use his most desperate tricks not to.