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                                          Desire
                                                             PT 1
                     	As Mike slowly walked down the glistning wet city street
               thoughts of his psychiatrist probed his mind. He had been going to the
                   same psychiatrist for almost a year now and his bimonthly hour
                  of sexual bliss was about to begin. No, he had never touched her
                   or had any contact with her of any kind, she was much to cold
                    for that, but his fantasies were fueled from these sessions.
                 You might say that Mike was obsessed. She was a cold, cold woman, 
                   who had never shown any signs of emotions towards him, but in
                  that he did not blame her because sex with clients was strictly
                       taboo. He could accept that, so she lived only in his
                       fantasies which were fueled intensly 2 times a month.
                        He imagined in his head her distincted jawline which
                never twiched, nor smiled, and her dark eyes which showed absolutely
                  no emotion whatsoever. Yes she was very cold, very unobtainable,
                                 and in that she was so beautiful.
                       	As he walked down the wet street, the dampness of the
                 pavement brought a familiar smell to his nose. He liked the rain.
               The sounds of cars splashing down the pavement all greeted his sences
               and created the dark mood of gloom that he was in. He seemed to always
                 be depressed and nothing ever seemed to matter. He stared at his 
                  feet as he approached the large office building, and with a deep
                      breath pulled the large glass door open and went inside.
                        	Ella looked at her watch and took off her glasses.
                  It was almost time for her appointment with Mike, and she would
                    need to prepare. Unknown to him was the fact that the whole
                 time she had been counseling him, she had found herself becoming 
                 more and more atracted to him. On several occasions she had found
                  herself getting damp from the smooth sound of his voice and his 
                  smooth looks. In her profession, sex with clients was strictly 
                 forbidden, but as time went on she had found it harder and harder
                  to supress her emotions. She was finally at that breaking point
                and she feared that she had lost control; something that she prided 
               herself on. As she slowly closed the blinds thoughts of the few times
                she had reached out and touched him crossed through her mind. Every
                  touch she had ever placed had been always met with a think knot 
                of corded muscle. As she glanced one more time outside at the rain,
                 a wave of want passed over her. She found herself already getting
                                               wet. 
                       	Mike pushed through the glass door that led into Ms.
                 Sanders office. He walked up to the receptionist and checked in. 
                     He looked down through the glass tabletop that made up the
                  receptionist's desk. As always, she was wearing a skimpy skirt 
                 that rode up her legs when she sat. Soft white nylons hugged her 
                   legs and supple white leather pumps adorned her outfit. Mike 
                    wondered to himself about how much she got hit on, but then
                   decided that she must have liked it because of the suggestive
                 way she dressed. She looked up at him and gave him a warm smile. 
                      	"Ms. Sanders will be right with you." She said through 
                          pouty red lips, and gave him another big smile.
                       	Mike said thanks and then sat down and fumbled with a
                  magazine. He was nervous as hell. He always seemed to be before
                 his sessions with Ms. Sanders. His heart thumped in his chest and
                          he waited in anticipation for his time with her.
                    	Suddenly, as he heard the all to familiar clicking of her 
                 heels on the tile, he stood up straight and put his magazine down.
                  She came around the corner and he immediatly fell in behind her 
                  to follow her back to her office. His sexual bliss was starting
                  to roll into motion starting with the click of her heels on the 
                    ground. There was just something about the way that sounded.
                   Mabey it was the fact that that sound reminded him of how good
                     she looked with heels and the short skirted buisness suits
                     she always wore. He looked at her soft brown hair and her 
                    supple skin and yearned to touch and feel her. He wanted to 
                   become drunk with her feel and touch her everywhere. He sighed
                               and walked into her office behind her.
                    	As Ms. Sanders walked around behind him to close the door, 
                    he noticed that the room seemed strange and alien to him. He
                    thought that it was probably just the gloom outside, but he 
                still couldn't help to notice just how dark it seemed in the room. 
                   Even stranger then that, he heard the click of a locking door 
                 behind him and whirled around to see Ms. Sanders walking away from
                    it. He immediatly made eye contact with her and dropped his
                gaze as he was immediatly met with her cold penetant stare. He felt
                 ashamed for his childish thinking thast because she had locked the
                door it had meant anything. He mentally kicked himself for thinking
                  in that way and walked over to the long black leather couch and
                  sat down quite heavily. He then manuvered into a laying position
                  and crossed his hand on his chest. He looked over to the side of
                    him and saw Ms. Sanders gathering some papers from her desk.
                He couldn't help but to admire her. He looked at her sleek and long
                legs wrapped so comfortably in sheer black nylons. She was actually
                 not very tall, but with help from her shiny black heels she stood
                   at an impressive hight. He gazed at her legs and the blackness
                 that they dissapeared into working under her black skirt. That too
                hugged her body and showed off every curve that she possesed, which
                  was enough to make the mind reel. He rested his head back onto 
                          the couch and waited for their session to begin.
                    	He heard her as she walked back over to him, and slid over
                a chair for her to sit on. He turned his head just in time to watch
                her sit down right next to him facing him. Her beautiful legs were 
                  so close to his face that he could see a small birthmark just on
                   the other side of the shadow which dissapeared further up her
                 legs. He heard the sound of sheer nylons rubbing together as she 
                started moving her leg up to cross it. As she crossed her legs, in 
                the rush of air, he could have sworn he had smelled some of her sex!
                 His groin stirred a bit as this concept crossed his mind, but then
                  he quickly put it out of his thought. She had the most sensuous
                  legs he had ever seen and they were accented even more with the 
                 smooth black nylons that she always wore. He leaned his head back 
                              started his bimonthly sexual whirlwind.
                   	Just looking at him laying on the smooth black leather couch
                  was starting to arouse Ella to the point of no return. How much
                   she yearned to reach out and touch his muscular body, and to 
                    touch every part of him, leaving no area untouched. As she 
                   looked at him she indeed started to get wet and the sense of 
                  passion eminating from between her legs was getting out of hand.
                 She wanted to slowly slide her fingers around his muscular member
                   and show him how much she wanted, but she continued to strain 
                 against her passion. He had the best body of any man she had ever
                    seen. Hints of muscle peeked out around his shirt and waist 
                  tapered down from his muscular chest. She tried to stop thinking
                   of him, but her thoughts were out of control. She pictured him
                 taking her, and driving it in deep, and as these thoughts consumed
                 her mind, she felt herself loosing control. Small beads of sweat 
                  started appearing on her forehead. Finally after straining and 
                 fighting, she let herself free to her desires, and let herself go.
                    	"Mike," She said after she sat down, "This session will be
                 a little diffrent today. I'm going to tell you a few things about
                                             myself." 
                    	Mike watched as she spoke. She seemed nervous as she played
                with her lower lip with her long red nails. She was even sweating. 
                     As she continued to speak, the air seemed to change. The 
                    atmosphere was diffrent. She was showing him emotion and was
                    actually nervous. This was a first for her and Mike watched
                                   her struggle in meek suprise.
                     	"Well.... Uh.... I mean.... I mean let me show you a few
                                       things about myself."
                    	Her hand left her face and placed itself on Mikes face. She
                started to caress his stong face with her hands. She ran one finger
               around his mouth and then plunged it into his mout. Mike was suprised
                 at first, but then after it registered he started to suck and dart
                 his toung around her finger. He could feel her long, and hard nail
                inside his mouth, probing and prodding.

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 He could feel all his blood
                 rush to his now hard cock and he felt himself go with passionate 
                desires. He cluched one of her beautiful long fingers and placed it 
               into his mout. As he sucked on it she closed her eyes and leaned her 
                 head back. Her long, straight brown hair fell teasingly around her
                                            shoulders. 
                    	She withdrew her finger from his mouth and slowly moved it 
                 across his body. He looked down to see her extremely stimulating 
               red nails and her beautiful, slender fingers unzip his jeans.  As she
               pulled them away, his raging hard cock sprang up ready to be attended
                                                to. 
                    	Ella gasped a shock of suprise as his extremely large cock 
               came forth from its confines. She teasingly put a few of her fingers 
                in her mouth as she contemplated how she would please him. His dick 
                was so large she became excited just looking at it. She immediatly 
                 began to imagine it getting forced into her steamy canal, and her
                    juices begain to flow freely. She felt it as it spilled out
                   along her legs and turned her attention to his throbbing cock.
                    	Mike watched as she grasped his dick with her small hand. 
                It seemed to appear so small in comparison, but he arched his back 
                 at the slightest touch from this woman. He could not believe this
                  was happening, and because of that, all the stimulation he was 
                  feeling became enhanced tenfold. He could see her hand and her 
                  painted nails working their way along his cock. He shivered and 
                   gasped as she leaned her head over and her hair spilled down 
                on his naked abdomen. The sensation was overwhelming. Just the feel 
                   of her hair against his skin almost made him cum. He saw her 
                   wet tounge dart out from between her parted lips and lick its
                 way up his shaft. He jerked as the feeling hit him and uttered a 
               groan. This all seemed to be happening in slow motion. She flickered 
                 her tounge around his dick teasing him, and herself, to the point
                  of explosion, and then with one swift movement took him in her 
                                            wet mouth. 
                      	The explosion of sensation made him spasm with feeling.
                 It felt so good in her mouth, and he watched as she slowly worked
                  her mouth up and down his shaft. She could barely fit his steamy
                 cock in her mouth, and the drool from her saliva was running down
                                            his shaft. 
                     	It was so big! As he filled up her mouth she marveled at 
               the size. There was so much of it that she could not help salivatating
                 until everything was wet. She tried to use her tounge for further
                 stimulation, but the was absolutely no room. She tried to take the
                   full length in her mouth, but almost gagged in doing so. She 
                  rhythmically used her hand and her mouth at the same time, there
                was plenty of room for both on his excitingly huge cock. She rocked
                    her fingers and her mouth back and forth until she felt him 
                   seize up in an arch. 'He is going to cum!' She thought as she 
                   frantically picked up the pace on his dick. The thought of his
                 sensuous hot steamy cum filling her mouth drove her over the edge.
                 Her eyes snapped open as she continued to furiously suck and pull
                 on his thich and muscular member. Finally, as he jerked as stuffed
                   it all the way into the back of her throat he let out a small
                   scream and the pumping hot seed began to fil up her moth. She 
                did not stop there and kept going as more and more filled her mouth.
                    His cock was so big that room ran out in her mouth, and cum 
               started spilling out from behind her red lips and ran down his length.
                  She drank as much cum as she could, but there was so much of it!
                     With a great sigh, she felt him relax, and the cum finally
                stopped pumping. She slowly relaxed her grip on his rod and removed
                                             her mouth.
                    	Mike immediatly grabbed Ella and set her down on the couch.
                He gasped her slim skirt and began to push it up untill it was hiked
              around her tiny waist. Shock registered on his face as he saw the amount
            of cum that was already there. She was dripping wet! It looked as if she had
             already cum over and over again. He licked the outside of her wet panties
             and smiled as he felt her jerk. He slowly slid his hands around her nylon-
            covered legs and tightened his grip. With that, he lowered his face into her
             wetness and began to work at her with his wet tounge. She thrashed around
          and began to wimper at the swirling of his tounge. He slowly sucked her swollen
           clit up into his mouth, and her excitement made him hard as a rock. She tasted
            good in his mouth, and he buried his whole face in her wet pussy. Her coarse
           pubic hairs felt good on his face as he licked harder, becoming more forceful.
              Her hands suddenly grasped the back of his head and started rhythmically
           grinding her hips into his face. She screamed as her orgasm rocked through her
               body and began fiercely and savagly slamming Mikes face in her swollen
             wet hole. The amount of cum was stagering, as it dripped off his face and
            covered him. He soon felt her body go limp, and drew his face away from her,
             watching a thick and long strand of cum reach from his chin to her pussy.
               	The fire was just rising inside of Ella as she felt his wet and warm
            tounge glide ofer her mound. She wanted him to just fuck her with his tounge
           because it felt so good. It felt like no other to her, and she didn't want him
          to stop. She never wanted him to stop. She grasped the back of his head running
            her fingers through his hair and forcibly shoved his face into her dripping
           snatch. God how she loved it. His muscular face and dark eyes working its way
             into her. His tounge felt so good inside of her, and she began to fel her
            orgasm well up inside of her. She arched her body to the feel of the sex and
          slammed his face into her. The orgasm ripped through her leaving her exhausted,
           but in thinking of his huge cock thrusting inside of her, she regained energy.
                	"Fuck me!" She said as she changed positions on the couch. "I don;t
           care how big it is. Force it inside of me. Make me hurt. Just fuckin take me!"
                 She screamed as she cluched the back of the leather couch in wait.
               	He watched as she spread out before him on the couch. He looked down 
           at her jet-black heels jutting out from the couch, and up her smooth long legs
            to her flawless back and shoulders. He straddled her from behind and took a
             firm grip on her shoulders. His long thick cock was pulsating and was hard
           as a rock. He slowly brought it up under her, and then with a fierce thrusting
             motion, buried it inside of her. He was me with huge spasms as his manhood
               filled Ella beyond her wildest dreams. He closed his eyes and let the 
             sensation of her tight pussy gripping his cock take him away. She dialated
              her pussy around his prick, and moved with him to the motions. He began
                to thrust it in and out, letting the warm pocket take all of him in.
            It felt so good that he never wanted to cum, but he soon began to feel as if
             that was inevitable. The warmness that surrounded him took him away as he
             began to thrust harder and harder, deeper and deeper. He was smashing her
           into the back of the couch with his hard thrusts, and that muffled her screams
           of passion. He grabbed her garter straps, and began to pull her into his fuck
            as he felt the screaming orgasm well up inside of him. Soon, he knew that he
          had to come, so with a strong pump, his load exploded out of him, and shot deep
            within her dark confines. She kept grinding her hips back into him, and soon
          the sensitive head made him back out of her. As soon as he was out, she slumped
             down on the couch, tired from the continuous orgasms that had assulted her
                                               body.
              	'Holy Shit!' She thought as he rammed his thick dick inside of her. It
           filled her up to the point of agony. She had never has something so big inside
            of her. It stretched her out and the sliding motions made it feel like a red
             hot poker sliding in and out of her cunt. It was almost painfull, but she
          closed her eyes and turned the pain into intense pleasure. She cryed out as she
           felt him pumping against her back. She gripped the couch tightly, and began to
           pump her hips into his fuck, trying as hard as she could to get him as deep as
          she could inside of her. He smashed her face into the supple leather couch, and
           she gasped as she felt him grow even bigger as his orgasm was welling up. She
            screamed out as her own orgasm began to flutter, and as she felt the hot cum
            splash up inside of her cunt, she let loose and shuddered as an electrifying
           orgasm ripped through her body leaving her breathless. Cum was dripping out of
             her snatch, and she reached down and rubbed the slimy substance into her,
            sliding a long finger inside of her. She then slumped down against the couch
                     and rested, and he fell on top of her, breathing heavily.
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