3 comments/ 28586 views/ 4 favorites The Cure For Gwn's Sex Problem By: eymach Chapter 1 Gwn’s Sex Problem Six months ago Gwn’s divorce became final. Until Gwn found out about Jim’s affair, they had led a near perfect young married life. They were college lovers, married after graduation and were raising two pre-teenage children. Jim’s had built a successful business and provided them their dream home. Gwn assumed they had settled in to make their lives as normal as possible, that is, until Jim announced his plans for divorce. On the outside, Gwn showed exceptional courage as she had gotten herself and her children through the absence of her husband and their father. After the divorce Jim sold the business and left Gwn and the kids financially secure. Jim and his new companion moved to Europe after taking a executive position with an International company. Jim made arrangements for the kids to visit a couple of times a year but it was increasingly clear that Jim’s interest in the kids was diminishing as he had a new career and a new female companion to occupy his time. Gwn had just recently become aware of her growing need to satisfy the strong sexual drive that she and Jim had developed and enjoyed before their problems emerged. At an age of 38, she was in her sexual prime. She began to realize that she had to find a release for this energy that was becoming increasing more difficult to cope with. The vibrators and dildos weren’t satisfying any more. Her self induced orgasm’s left her feeling empty. Gwn’s thought’s made her feel guilty. She wanted to feel the warmth of human flesh. She yearned for some interaction with another male. Conversely, she wasn’t ready for a committed relationship nor could she imagine her sex life taking on a series of one night stands. She wanted to move on and forget the past. She was not ready to invest the work required on a new relationship. Her children weren’t ready, yet, she knew she had to find a solution for her emptiness Gwn began to share her thoughts with Jeni, her next door neighbor. Jeni was in her late fifty’s and had been widowed for over ten years. She lost her husband in an automobile accident. Jeni had become a close confidant and had listened, consoled and nurtured Gwn through her divorce. Although they were a generation apart in age, Gwn had begun to open up and discuss some of her most intimate thoughts with Jeni. It was dark rainy Saturday morning with a cool breeze blowing, as Gwn prepared Jeni a cup of coffee. Without thinking Gwn commented, “Jim and I would have some of the best sex imaginable on days like today. I can’t imagine how he developed an interest in someone else.” She quickly realized what she said and began to apologize, “Jeni forgive me, I guess I’m getting so horny I let that slip.” Jeni laughed as she comforted Gwn. “I went through the same emotions when I lost my husband. I would feel guilty and then try to suppress my true feelings. I became so frustrated I didn’t know what to do. I had no one to talk to. Finally I went to a therapist and with his help found the greatest solution.” Gwn’s finally felt that she could ask more. “I’ve often wondered how you dealt with your sex needs. You seem so normal, so contented. I’ve been reluctant to ask you about things so personal.” Jeni responded, “I have felt the same way. I just want to let you know that the emotions you feel are very normal and that you should not be ashamed of them nor should you try to suppress them. I tried and it didn’t work. I can help you when you are ready to discuss. My sexual needs are greater than you think.” Gwn smiled as she absorbed Jeni’s comments. “Jeni, I guess I assumed that you had buried those feeling and learned how to exist without a sex life.” “Oh no! Quite the contrary,” Jeni said, “While I may be the age of your mother, don’t think of me in the same non sexual way. I have the sex drive of a street whore.” Gwn’s mouth fell open, “You are kidding, what are you talking about.” Jeni began to explain, “As I said before I had to see a therapist. I felt that I could adjust to the most difficult circumstances. I found out later that was a wrong assumption. I couldn’t sleep at night. I would wake up in a sweat. There were times that I had the most perverted sexual dreams. I felt guilty. I couldn’t help myself. I thought that I could lock all of my sexual feelings in a little treasure chest and put them away. I considered my sex life over and that I would move on to “old maid heaven.” Gwn echoed, “I feel the same way, but I’m still young.” Jeni continued, “After 25 years of marriage, I did not want to go through all of the adjustments that would be required in a new relationship. In a perverse way I was enjoying my new independence. The kids were grown and living their own lives. I was left financially secure. I wanted to travel, enjoy my own interests and develop my own circle of friends. I damn sure did not want another man to come into my life and change all of that. I have grown beyond the romance stage.” “I’m not sure I want a new husband either,” Gwn replied. “I’m afraid this sex drive may push me into a relationship that I’m not ready for.” “I’ve been there. I’ve felt the same way. You have time on your side. Let it happen naturally.” Jeni advised. But, you have got to find a way to deal with you sex drive. The same thing happened to me. It nearly drove me crazy.” “What did you do,” asked Gwn. “Very simply, my therapist basically said that I had to get laid. The program and facilities were already in place. As a part of maintaining a person’s mental and psychological health it was recognized that the old rules of society did not take care of the sexual needs of people suddenly without a partner. Nor does it take care of the many women who lose a partner or those who chose a career over marriage and family. Why should they be penalized if a better way can be found to deal with the problem? My therapist prescribes a program directed at a complete sex life for everyone.” Gwn’s look of astonishment widened. “I’m not sure I understand. Is the same thing true for men?” “Absolutely, my therapist assured me that my situation was very similar for a large segment of the population. So much so, that they have developed a program at the Psychological Health Center to help men and women in similar situations. You may also be a candidate for this kind of help. If you are interested I can refer you to my therapist.” Gwn was eager to find out more. “I may be.” Jeni stated, “Gwn this is the 22nd century and one can’t get hung up on old fashion ideas and morals that existed in the late 1900's and early 2000's. Dr Luck made me realize that sex is a natural human response that needs feeding. When a person is comfortable with that rationale then the rest is easy. It removes all guilt associated with sex satisfaction. It is true that should you fall in love, sex can take one to a higher level. But that alone does not eliminate the need for good sex.” Gwn was hanging on Jeni’s every word. “Come on, you’re driving me crazy. How does it work?” Jeni smiled and said, “The Health Center has developed a good sex help program that provides sex for qualified patients. The sex surrogates or sex mates, as they are called, are people who have sought help before and are now active participants for the new patients. They give back by becoming a willing participant. It is strictly voluntary and there is no pressure to participate. After the first therapy session I could have paid my bill and been on my merry way.” Gwn nodded in the affirmative as Jeni asked if she wanted to hear more. First you are given a complete physical examination just to make sure you are free of any STD’s and to determine your requirements for birth control. Then a sex therapist from the Heath Center interviews each client and determines their sexual likes and dislikes. Next you are scheduled for a periodic sex session based on your interview. Your progress is evaluated after three months to see how you are doing. If you are doing well you can then go on an annual maintenance program for as long as you like. I renew my plan every year and it has meant everything to me. For some reason Gwn was becoming aroused just trying to imagine how the program worked. Her beautiful face began to perspire. “I had no idea. When do you go to the sessions?” “I go at random times, whenever I can schedule an appointment. I try to combine it with grocery shopping or some other activity that gives me an excuse for being out. That way no one becomes to suspicious, not that it really matters.. Gwn could hardly hold her excitement. “I would never suspect such a thing out of you Jeni, but I’m glad. How does one get started? I’m so aroused. I think I could jump any man right now. How do you pick your partners?” “I try to schedule one session each week. I tell them the kind of sex I want and they handle the scheduling. I generally like to maintain a variety of men. When I want a well endowed man I try to schedule that kind of session. On the other hand a well endowed man may not be available. There’s not as many available as you might think. In that case I may schedule an anal session, or a double penetration depending on the mood I’m in.” Sometimes I like a virile young “quickie” session and there are other times I may want an older longer lasting session. It’s the variety that makes the experience so enjoyable. I have volunteered to provide two sessions a month myself. This is in addition to my own schedule. So I experience sex once or twice a week.” Gwn’s smile lit up her beautiful face. That telltale sex flush appeared below her neck. “No wonder you seem so calm and collected. I’m beginning to understand. What happens if you get someone whom you are not attracted to?” “In the beginning that worried me, “Jeni said. “Our therapy sessions have dealt with the acceptance issue. For instance, I now realize that sex can be very satisfying even when we are not initially turned-on to physical attraction. I have experienced great sex with people I thought were unattractive and vice versa. I have found that there is generally something attractive with everyone. On the other hand, should you become totally repulsed by an individual then you can reject the session.” “Can you schedule a session with a woman?” Gwn asked. “Sure” was Jeni’s reply. “Have you tried that,” Gwn asked curiously.. “I have tried it just to see what it was like. My preference is still men. I like the penetration. When I get close to an orgasm I’m not interested in any sissies being around.” With that statement Gwn erupted in hearty laughter and both “high-fived” each other. That’s why I like large men. I want it deep when he explodes. I can feel it swell deep just before he starts to ejaculate. Two of the greatest feeling in the world to me is that first penetration and that moment of ejaculation down deep inside. As Jeni began to leave, Gwn gathered her nerve and asked if Jeni could schedule an appointment with Dr. Luck. Jeni replied, “At my next session I will arrange a meeting between you and Dr Luck.” Chapter 2 Jeni’s First Session Gwn spent a restless night thinking about the conversation she and Jeni had yesterday. Even after a vibrator induced orgasm, she had difficulty getting to sleep. She knew she had to find a solution soon. She couldn’t keep sex off her mind. She wanted to hear more about Jeni’s experiences. Suddenly Jeni showed up with a smile on her mature face. Gwn admired Jeni’s inner peace and self confidence. She wondered how someone single and without a male companion could be that content. Jeni was beginning to give her the answers. Laughing and smiling Jeni said, “I’ve got you an appointment with Dr Luck next Wednesday morning at 9 am. They are not taking any new patients except by personal referral.” Gwn’s curiosity was still unsatisfied. “Please Jeni, I don’t want to get too personal, but is there any way you could tell me more about this program. I can’t get this sex thing off my mind. It’s driving me crazy.” Jeni reassured Gwn. “Don’t worry, after you see Dr Luck, I think he will outline a program that you will like. I think the best way for you to understand is to let me tell you about my first sex session. The Health Center refers to them as therapy sessions.” As I said yesterday Dr. Luck very bluntly told me that I fell into a category of women who were without partners and did not want to pursue the baggage of another marriage. He goes on further to say that after one develops a healthy and fulfilling sex life it cannot be turned off as soon as someone finds themselves single. Many women start experiencing the same problems as ours. In the past, society tells a woman that she has to forget about all of that in order to be a morally fit human being. Dr Luck said that those are ancient ideas. Unfortunately some of society’s finest still want to impose those thoughts and ideas upon us. Dr Luck prescribed a program of sex for me that took care of my immediate need and arranged a program that could be maintained on a long term basis.” “Back to my first session, “my partner was selected on the basis of my likes and dislikes that came out of my interviews. Believe me they get very specific. They give everyone code names. My first partner was known as Rock. He appeared to be in his early fifties. The Health Center has a set of room’s setup to make any sex experience great. Any kind of masturbation device one desires is available. Lubes, movies, and special made furniture are available for your enjoyment.” “Special furniture,” Gwn questioned. “Yes, for instance the end of the bed is made with a seat at the end situated in a way you can comfortably orally service your partner. The beds have some other built in features that can enhance your sex experience. When Rock came into the room, I was not all that impressed with his looks, although he turned out to be a very nice man. Today, I consider him quite special as he was my first and he turned out to be very sexually satisfying.” He recognized that I was quite nervous at first. He started very gentle and made me relax before advancing. He asked me to tell him why I was here. I told him my story and came right out and told him that I needed to have sex with him. That kind of broke the ice and we started kissing each other. Except for my nervousness, I was wet and ready. He sensed that I was unconsciously holding back, yet he also knew I couldn’t wait much longer. It had already been to long. Rock turned the lights down low. We could still see everything going on as we began to undress each other. Our hands got in each others way. Our hand’s got in the way as we fumbled to release the buttons , the snaps and zippers. I couldn’t help it, my hand found Rock’s cock. I understood why he was called Rock. Although, he was an average size, he was rock solid. I just hoped he wouldn’t hurt me. Rock continued the conversation even as we lay nude on the bed. He recognized that I was trembling as he continued his caresses. Our desires rose as we emitted whispered sounds of passion. I would gasp as he touched that sensitive area between my legs. The tips of his fingers traced the length of my labia. My vagina was already wet. My pussy was opening like the petals of a blooming flower. I was beginning to relax and concentrate on the carnal pleasure I was feeling. Gwn interrupted, “God this is so exciting. Can you imagine how I’m feeling?” “I think I can,” Jeni said, “ I’m getting excited just retelling this story. I’m glad I’ve got a session scheduled tomorrow. I can imagine how tough it is for you Gwn. Continuing, Rock had me at high level of excitement. I was ready for the first orgasm. I needed more that one. Rock sensed my need for immediate relief. He rolled over me and hoisted my legs over his shoulders. He then placed his lips on the lips of my vulva. I was right there ready to come. I just needed Rock to pull the trigger..., push me over the edge. I was begging for him to finish me. He just made me wait. Involuntarily I grabbed his head and ground my pussy into his face. Then when I could hardly wait any longer he flicked his tongue across my clitoris. The spasms were immediate. My hips bucked uncontrollably. I couldn’t help it. I felt the inside of empty vagina clutching. My stomach would cramp and release. It was wonderful. It had been so long. I was so thankful. “Was that all for the first session,” Gwn asked. “Oh no,” Jeni replied “I couldn’t stop with that. After a brief respite I had to get hold of his cock and somehow show him my appreciation. When I touched him again I marveled at his hardness. I don’t care if he was aided with Viagra he felt wonderful in my hand. I could hardly wait to get him inside. I caressed the head of his cock. I have always been fascinated at the smooth velvet textured skin covering the glans of a man’s cock. It seems so strange that it can be so hard at the same time feel so velvety smooth. I took my finger and coated him with his own precum. Then I drew him into my mouth and lubricated him further with my own saliva. While his size was average his hardness never waned. I noticed he had closed his eyes and his cock started to swell further. I had to have him in my pussy before his next eruption. I backed off and let him ease away from his impending climax. As I backed up to lay down at the head of the bed he came with me. His cock nestled at the entrance to my pussy. Both of us were well lubricated. The first penetration was about to happen and I wanted it so badly. I knew my pussy would be stretched since it had been so long since my last time. I didn’t care. His hand found his cock and stroked up and down between the lips of my opening. Whenever he touched my clit I would gasp from the sensitivity. As he lay between my upraised thighs I felt the muscles in his ass tighten and push his cock forward. It was beginning. I was about to be fucked and it was great. The lips of my pussy opened and gave way to his advance. I hooked his thighs with my heels in an attempt to pull him in deeper. He was so hard. My pussy was being stretched to accommodate him. My arms and legs encircled him making sure there was no escape. His next move crashed trough my opening and plunged to the depths of my sexual center. Words cannot describe this pleasure. I begged him to lie still and let me capture his hardness. I wanted to savor the moment. I wanted to replay that first penetration. He seemed to understand. I felt his hardness flick deep in my cunt. I rotated my hips upward and spread my legs further in an attempt to receive his full penetration. He then started his withdrawal and would tease me just before he plunged back in. Rock knew what he was doing. He was gentle at first. Slowly, the intensity picked up. He started pounding my clit on every down-stroke. The walls of my vagina clutched him with each invasion. The entrance to my cervix was being battered at the end of each invasion. If I hadn’t already gone through menopause I’m sure my uterus would have opened up and welcomed every sperm he had to offer.” Gwn and Jeni laughed at that comment. Gwn said, “you know I still have that to worry about.” Don’t worry said Jeni, “the clinic takes care of everything in their work up.” Gwn apologized,” I should not have interrupted, continue.” “He and I were getting close to my second orgasm. Somewhere in my subconscious I realized I was getting sore. But I didn’t care. Rock was giving me just what I needed. His cock was so hard. The invasive pounding turned my pussy into jello. Our coupling had become a wonderful sloppy mess. Then I noticed Rock starting to take short quick breaths. His cock angled upward and tore into my g-spot. I could tell that this orgasm was going to be a big one. Waves of passion started deep within my stomach. The inner walls of my vagina started an involuntary milking motion around his hard cock. His back bowed for one last thrust. I held on as my body spasmed over and over. My cunt danced around his deeply buried cock. The Cure For Gwn's Sex Problem Suddenly he let out that low tone male growl, made a spastic withdrawal followed by one last merciless stabbing. I felt the first discharge deep in my gut. His cock continued its explosions through his animal roar. My pussy could not contain all the fluids of passion as the sheets soaked up our excesses.” WOW! I can’t believe what I just heard,” Gwn said. “ I need some of that kind of therapy....in a hurry. How often do you get to be with Rock.” “The scheduling is handled such that you don’t see a common partner more that two or three times a year. I think that is good.” Jeni added, “The other partners do quite well. If you develop a more serious relationship with a partner then that is done outside the program.” Chapter 3 Gwn’s Appointment The morning of Gwn’s appointment with Dr Luck had finally arrived. As she pulled on her hose she paused briefly to admire her 38 year old figure. She had chosen a sexy uplift bra and a pair of black lace bikini panties. For some reason Gwn felt sexy this morning and dressed for the occasion. She stepped into a pair of heels, placed her hands on her hips and admired herself in the full length mirror. Her weekly workout program had kept her in great shape. Her heels accentuated the lengthy shape of her legs and roundness of her hips. She wondered how her husband could leave the package she had on display. Maybe she had taken too much for granted and not shown him enough of this. No matter, today she was taking steps to correct her problem. Her appointment was scheduled to begin at 9 am and last an hour and one half.. The first half hour was devoted to a physical exam and the remaining hour spent with Dr Luck in a counseling session. Dr Luck was very handsome, and very professional. From his appearance, she estimated his age to be in the mid fifties. He also had a personality quality about him that made one feel very comfortable. It was very easy to discuss the most intimate aspects of ones personal life with him. The interview went pretty much as Jeni said it would. He wanted to know the nature of her problem. Gwn told him about her divorce, and how it left her in periods of depression. She now worried about the entire responsibility of raising her kids alone. She explained the sleepless nights. Dr Luck immediately asked Gwn to describe her sex life. Gwn began, “Where do you want me to start. None Na da.....I thought with the responsibility of the kids that I would not have time to worry about sex. But lately, I’ve been having the most sexually explicit dreams. I wake up before any kind of completion is reached. It’s so frustrating. I become tired and irritable the next day. Dr Luck asked, “Do you masturbate?” “Sometimes but I don’t feel good about it. I’m so disgusted with myself for needing to do that. I try to forget about it. Even when I do masturbate it seems that something is missing. I’m embarrassed to say this, but I like the presence of another human being.” Dr Luck assured her that was normal and then asked, “Are you in a relationship?” No. Jeni and I have discussed this at length. I’m sure I don’t want to get into a serious relationship until after the kids leave home and even then I’m not sure marriage has any place in my life. I’ve seen this happen in other families. The children feel alienated. Inheritance issues come into question. I might consider a live-in companion but not before the children leave. I’m not even sure I like that idea. Kids then don’t feel as comfortable when they come home. Someone else has invaded their hallowed ground. You can see why I’m so confused. Dr Luck smiled and reassured Gwn, Your situation is very common today. Many women find themselves in a similar situation. It is the very reason that The Psychological Center has developed a program to promote a healthy sex life for men and women who suddenly wind up single. Dr Luck felt that Gwn needed a similar program prescribed as he had prescribed for Jeni. He wanted Gwn to participate in the human sex fulfillment program that had been developed at the Health Center. Dr Luck told Gwn that her response over the first few months of therapy sessions would be studied closely. Her partner selections would be based on the detail information she would provide in the intimate profile forms. If the therapy is successful then she can be put on a maintenance program for as long as required. Dr Luck went on and stated, “Gwn this program has worked for us with many people. I must make sure that your participation is strictly voluntary. Are you prepared to go further with the therapy?” ‘Absolutely”, was Gwn’s answer. “Jeni gave me some insight and I was hoping that such a program could be recommended for me. I have thought about it enough to say I’m ready.” Dr Luck stated, “After completing your intimate profile, my administrative assistant will call you and setup your first therapy session. If you fill out the profile before you leave we can schedule a session in a couple of days.” Gwn’s anticipation began to build as she left Dr Luck’s office. She could hardly wait. Chapter 4 Gwn’s First Therapy Session Gwn got the call that she was so anxiously waiting for. Her first session was scheduled tomorrow at one o’clock with Doc. Gwn could hardly wait to tell the news to Jeni. So she called Jeni and told her that she had a cup of coffee waiting and that she wanted to compare notes. When Jeni rushed in she hugged Gwn and congratulated her pending good fortune. Gwn asked, “do you know Doc?” He’s going to be my first sex mate.” Jeni said, “You will like him. He is a local dentist, divorced and is raising two boys. He is so wrapped up in their activities that he has no time for a relationship. He’s involved with the boy’s athletics and fills the rest of his time hunting and fishing. The only time he is available for a session is on Friday afternoons. But make no mistake about it, he is great sex and very often used on first date therapy sessions.” “What does he look like,” asked Gwn? Jeni said, “He’s very masculine and has that rough skin Marlboro man look. He’s very tall, about 6'4". He appears to be in his mid 40's. You will feel very comfortable and protected in his arms. His cock is slightly above average in size. He will have a surprise for you with that cock of his. Believe me you will like him.” “Oh my goodness, I can’t believe I’m going to do this.....Oh yes I can, I can’t hardly wait. I’m already nervous and excited. I hope I don’t make a fool of myself. I don’t know what to do.” Jeni laughed and said, “Don’t worry Doc will take care of you just fine. He is very skilled at this. Just follow his lead and let “mother nature” take care of the rest.” “But it’s been so long. I don’t even know him. How can I do this the first time we meet, almost sight unseen,” asked Gwn? “How was he selected?” “They got a lot of information from the intimate profile form you filled out.” said Jeni. “You can say that again,” said Gwn. “I could not believe the amount of personal information they required. They asked my personal preferences for, body type, height, weight, hair color, eye color, personality, and even cock size. They wanted to know if I liked oral, anal or both. They wanted to know what was sexually unacceptable for me. They asked me how I masturbated and what toys I liked. Jeni laughed, “That’s the information they use to pick your mates. My experience has been very good. I’ve only had to turn down one partner. He and I just couldn’t get it going. It was more personality that anything..., as much my fault as his. The clinic keeps all of this in their computer profile and the successful selection of sex mates is excellent.” Friday morning finally arrived. Gwn knew it would take all morning for her to get dressed. She had made peace with her decision. She was ready. She was going to get fucked today and she was going to enjoy it to the fullest. She hoped that Doc would like her. She made up her mind that she would do anything he asked. It had been over a year and a half since she had sex. Her thought was, “To hell with shame and embarrassment.” She was determined to maintain a very healthy and enjoyable sex life. Gwn arrived for her appointment about 10 minutes early. The receptionist gave her directions to the room and briefly described the facility. Shortly after arriving in the room, she answered the knock on the door. Obviously it was Doc. Gwn could not have been happier with the selection. He was a little older and very handsome. Jeni’s prior description of Doc was quite accurate. Doc entered the room and introduced himself. After a courtesy handshake, he wrapped his long arms around her in a friendly hug. Gwn had to admit she felt very comfortable in his embrace. Doc complimented her on her beauty and grace. She awkwardly returned the compliments. Gwn prepared a soft drink for herself and Doc. Then Doc broke the tension a little by saying, “Just coke ...no alcohol.. It dulls the senses.” Gwn picked up the flirtatious remark, smiled and replied, “oh no we wouldn’t want to do that.” Doc began, “why don’t we tell each other a little about ourselves and reveal why we are here. I think it always helps a little to understand each other.” Each of them shared their stories and felt more comfortable in the presence of the other. Gwn cuddled beneath Doc’s left arm. As she looked in his eyes she welcomed his first kiss. He felt her tremble and ease away. Gwn said, “I’m sorry it’s been a long time.” “Don’t worry,” said Doc. “Nothing will happen until you’re ready. That’s why they allow two hours for the first few sessions. If you’re not ready it doesn’t have to happen this afternoon.” To which Gwn insisted, “Oh It’s going to happen. You can’t imagine the pent up frustration I’ve dealt with lately. I’m not going to give up this hunk of a man they have so generously provided for my pleasure.” Doc laughed and cradled her in his arms, “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Why don’t you go ahead and get your shower.” As Gwn emerged from the shower dressed in matching black lace bra and panties translucently covered in a black filmy negligee, Doc exclaimed, “Wow what a beautiful, sexy woman you are. It won’t take long for me to shower.” After Doc had finished his shower and shaved he came out only wearing a pair of silk boxers. Gwn teased, “Those look nice.” Doc smiled and said, “I’ve got a small present wrapped in these for you.” Gwn joked, “Small......small ... I heard you haven’t gotten to many complaints.” Doc just smiled, raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders. He took Gwn’s hand lead her to the edge of the bed, and pulled the sheets back. “Be my guest.” Gwn picked up on his remark, crawled onto the bed and said, “More like the spider welcoming the fly into her web.” “If I have to go I can’t think of a better way to go,” said Doc. He then placed her head on the pillow and framed her face with her silky shoulder length hair and whispered, “You are so beautiful.” Gwn reached up and wrapped both arms around his neck. Their lips met and the passion between them started its rise. At first their lips danced together, then opened and invited further exploration. Doc released the tied knot in front of her negligee and let it drape off her arms. His lips drifted into the nap of her neck and his fingers released her bra. Gwn’s natural breasts were beautiful. She closed her eyes, and drew a deep breath as Doc’s lips found her nipples. She had not experienced someone else’s sensual touch in over two years. Her hands caressed his back as she whispered her pleasure in his ear. The sensual sounds of lovemaking had always been included in Gwn’s lovemaking. She would replay her feeling for Doc to hear. Her deep sigh would be followed by kisses behind his ear. Her breathing was accompanied by soft sensual sounds. Doc’s dexterous hands traced a path over her navel. His fingers tunneled under the waistband of her bikini panties and twirled the hidden patch of hair. Gwn’s panties were snapped in the crotch and on the waistband. She helped Doc with the removal. Doc’s boxers vanished too. He smiled and asked if she wanted to continue. Gwn’s answer was obvious as she rolled onto her side facing him. She placed her hand around his cock and used his natural lubrication to administer a slippery stroking. Gwn slowly examined his cock, raised her eyebrows and asked, “the head looks very large. Is that normal?” Doc smiled and answered, “I hope not, I’ve been told by others that it work’s very well.” Gwn replied, “I bet you have, Its so intimidating ....so animalistic.,, please be easy.” ... Doc teased, “Don’t worry Little Miss Red Riding Hood, I’ll make sure you’re ready before I eat you up.” Gently, he rolled Gwn onto her back. Her legs opened instinctively as his hand caressed her legs. Short breaths escaped her lips. Each filament of fine downy hair lining the inside of her thighs stood on peaks of nervous chill bumps. The swollen lips of her pussy glistened from the generous flow of lubricating fluids. Doc’s middle finger dropped the wet furrow of her lips. He toyed with her opening and moved it over and around her engorged clitoris. Gwn’s eyes closed to concentrate on the ecstacy. “Ummmm......I’m so hot ....it’s been so long. Your hand feels so wonderful...right there...oh, oh ...I’m so empty....please, please fill me.” Gwn continued stroking Doc, maintaining the same rhythm he was administering. Gwn begged, “Doc please fuck me now. It’s been so long, I don’t need anymore foreplay. I need you inside. I don’t care if it hurts. I’ve got to have it.” Doc rolled over into the cradle of Gwn’s arms and legs. The head of his cock for a moment appeared to be a huge swollen mushroom. Doc’s cock found the welcoming lips of Gwn’s pussy. Her legs rose higher and stretched wider. She felt that huge head start to pressure her opening. Unknowingly Gwn chanted, “I feel it opening me...oh god ... umm...ok push some more...that’s it...its hurting...its huge... I don’t care...tear me open….come on... you just don’t know how I need this.” Doc marveled at the passion filled beauty that he held in his arms. Her beauty was now transformed into a human being seeking to satisfy a sexual starvation that had gone on to long. It was becoming the greatest sexual experience of his life. “Don’t worry Gwn I’m not going to hurt you.” As Doc felt her hands on his ass, her heels dug into his thighs, he plowed his engorged glans into a tight well lubricated vagina. Doc forged through her opening and spread the inner walls of her vagina over his entire length. Gwn, muffled her lustful screams in his chest. Gwn cried, “Aaaaieee .....ohhhh....thank you ...thank you ....Uh Oh ....Uh Oh... I’m coming I can’t help it....hold me...just hold me!” Her legs thrashed uncontrollably. Toes curled and the muscles in her flat stomach grabbed intermittently. Gwn’s opening clamped down on the base of Doc’s cock and refused to release him. Doc called upon all of his staying power to help Gwn ride thru the first earthquake. He was buried deep. As he flinched the muscles in his cock, Gwn continued the spasms. Slowly she quieted down. Doc continued to hold Gwn in his arms as she relaxed. He wiped the sweat from her brow. His cock was still buried deep in her vagina. Gwn’s teary eyes opened and said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to come so fast. I couldn’t help it. Please don’t leave me now.” Gwn realized Doc was well anchored. “You feel so wonderful, Can you keep going.” She got her answer as Doc could not remove his swollen cock. Gwn’s vagina had clamped tightly onto Doc’s enlarged head. The sensations were excruciating erotic for both of them. Gwn knew she would be trapped until he achieved his orgasm. The swelling of Doc’s cock enhanced the fullness in her belly. Doc’s skilled strokes slowly nudged the opening of her cervix. He massaged her g-spot as he moved against the top of her vagina. Gwn exhibited tremendous control in using the muscles in her vagina to milk Doc’s wonderful cock. Doc looked into Gwn’s eyes and asked, “Do you want me to pull out, put a condom on or stay in and give you everything.” Gwn arched her back and clamped herself around his cock. I want you to give me all of your come. I can’t let you out. Even though I’m on the pill, allow me the fantasy of being bred. I want all of your sperm and semen injected deep where it belongs. Doc’s strokes picked up in intensity. Gwn’s head rotated from side to side. She groaned, as his wide cock continued slamming the depths of her pussy. Gwn began to lose herself in ecstacy. She lost all control as Doc never letup the pounding. Tears of joy flowed from her eyes and the groans turned into sobs. Gwn had lost all control. Pulsating waves of pleasure started in her toes, her neck, her chest and exploded deep inside her gut. Doc had reduced her to a quivering, clutching mass of flesh. She only hoped he could be as satisfied as she. Doc became relentless. He flipped on his back with Gwn fully impaled on his cock. Her body spastically jerked in continuous orgasm. Suddenly Doc wrapped her in his arms and let out a gut wrenching roar. His expanded cockhead blasted her cervix. Several eruptions followed. Doc filled her completely. He felt her uterus kiss the end of his cock and sip from his discharged pool of sperm. Gwn had lost control. Her body vibrated endlessly. Every movement was exploding ecstacy. She was crying. Her depths were being blasted with Doc’s eruptions. She wished the feeling would never end. They lay in each others embrace. Doc expressed his deep appreciation for Gwn’s time and passion. “Gwn we’ve used up our allotted time. I wish we could go on longer.” As tears streamed down her face, Gwn, returned the compliment, “Doc you cannot imagine how much this means to me, you being my first sex mate. I will always remember it and cherish the degraded carnal rutting we enjoyed. I am so sore, yet I can hardly wait for the next time. I don’t think I will have any problem sleeping tonight.” Doc laughed with Gwn and said, “I think you will find this to be a good program of sex fulfillment. The other partners are all special in unique and different ways. This is a very respected program and it will keep you very happy as long as you wish to remain single. It certainly has for me.”