Sensual Fantasies that I have got me sent to sex therapy. My Mother Thought it would be a good idea. She says I shouldn’t always want to play with my cookie. I can’t help it though My Pussy stays so wet my fingers wander down in my little panties and I just have to have a taste.
My mother is just jealous because her cunt could put the Sahara Desert to shame. She is always catching me finger diddling this tiny little cunt, watching the most perverted porn, or teasing my twin brother with my tight naked body. She sent me to therapy. But what Mother Didn’t count on was…
..me having a crush on my therapist.
Mr. Austin is a sexy older man, Late 30’s. I do everything I can to flirt with him, and because we talk so much about sex, I try my best to make him hard. Mr. Austin gave me my diagnosis yesterday. It read as follows- Julie ——–, ,age 19, Diagnosed with Hypersexuality, CSBD (compulsive sexual behavior disorder) and Nymphomania. Julie shows signs of Problematic Sexual Behavior and Compulsive sexuality.
Which means I’m a Teen Slut That Loves to fuck and Cum….. in a nutshell
After Mr. Austin told me that, I turned on the tears. He tried to console me and tell me that it was okay, and I wasn’t the only one. He hugged me and I wrapped around him. Hugging me tighter and offering words of wholesome encouragement, and reassurance. I began nuzzling his neck, and kissing him softly. My hand slid down to the front of his khaki dress pants and I massaged and rubbed his growing cock.
“Julie, I don’t think you should be doing that”
Mr. Austin didn’t stop me though. I rubbed his cock, made it grow and Harden. I pressed my hand into his crotch, and my other hand played with my clit while I kissed his neck. His manly musk and cologne made me like a feral kitty. Wild and wanting. My kissed became more passionate, and I grabbed Mr. Austins cock, stroking it enough to change his breath and make him move his hips.
“Julie… Stop, you have to stop…this ahhh, um Julie. Uh, ahhh, Julieeeee”
I felt his muscles get tight, ,and then he has a strained grunt as his butt cheeks tighten, and he holds back his thrust. My twat got all warm and tingly. I needed to cum so bad. Mr. Austin chimes in. “Your mother brought you here just in time, we have a lot to unpack with your diagnosis. There is much work to be done…”
I Looked down at the wet spot by his zipper, Listened to his ragged breath as he talked. Smiling I thought to myself, “Mom you were right, I want to get better & I think therapy is just what I need”
Want to see more?
Click Here



















