6 Times a Day

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Susan looked crestfallen. She definitely enjoyed the exercise, even though she hadn’t been able to cum.

Xania felt bad for cumming when she hadn’t let Susan reach her own orgasm, and hoped she could make it up to her later. She thought, Fuuuuuuuck. This woman really needs to be fucked! I have never seen anyone in such dire need of some serious fucking. If it weren’t for the hands-off promise I made to Suzanne and the lack of a strap-on, I would get up right now and do her myself. There’s just so much tasty flesh to explore on her. Talk about curves. Damn!

I think even if I were a real psychologist, my prescription would be some hardcore son-fucking. She just needs it like she needs air to breathe. “Fuck your son three times a day, before meals, and call me in the morning.” Ha! She’s got MY panties totally soaked! Unfortunately, I still have to pretend to be a professional, or I’m gonna fuck it up for everyone in the family. Fuck. Fuckedy fuckedy fuck fuck! 𝓫𝓭𝓸𝓋𝓁．𝓬𝓸𝓂

Xania was curious about one thing. “Now, did I hear you call yourself a sex cow?”

“Oh, shoot. Did I really say that out loud?” Susan answered bashfully, feeling guilty and nervous again. She closed her eyes. “It’s shameful. I say that all the time, but only in my own mind. Isn’t that sick? Twisted? The thing is, I want Alan to milk me. My udders. Uh, I mean, my tits. And he’ll squeeze my udders dry. And then he’ll poke me with his cattle prod!”

She started to get sexually worked up again, but caught herself, and said with concern, “So, you see what’s wrong with me? Tell me I’m sick! I have these constant fantasies about lactating for him.”

Xania pretended to take copious notes of the “visualization exercise” while Susan watched nervously. Meanwhile, Xania merely said, “Very good. Instructive.” Suzanne hadn’t warned Xania about Susan’s cow fantasy because Susan had hid it from Suzanne so far.

Xania didn’t know what she should say, so she just winged it. After a pause, she said, “Susan, you have nothing to worry about. Such cow fantasies are actually quite common, though rarely discussed. To have fantasies is very healthy and a sign of strong mental health. I strongly encourage you to pursue your lactation dreams… Now that I think about it, this might also be somehow connected to the fact that you were unable to bear children of your own. I think that not only should you further explore these fantasies, but you should get Alan and others to help stimulate your breasts much more often. With any luck, and with constant daily tactile stimulation, you might be able to lactate and thus satisfy an unfulfilled maternal urge.”

Xania was completely making this up, but figured that advice that led to further tit fondling could only be good for everyone involved. She had no idea what kind of big impact she was making.

“Oh, really?!” Susan nearly leaped up out of her seat with joy. “Thank you so much, doctor! That’s one thing that’s been worrying me, that I’ve been having these strange fantasies.”

Xania muttered, “Like I said, fantasies are healthy. Now, Suzanne left some notes for me, and she mentioned that the main reason you’re holding back from allowing your son to fuck you is your religious beliefs. Is that correct?”

“Yes it is, doctor. I wasn’t going to dwell on that because, like you said earlier, you’re not a theologian. And your comments earlier did help some. But I must admit that still is my main issue. I worry about going to Hell for my sinful ways.”

“But Suzanne says she’s explained that what you’re not doing is not a sin?”

“She has, and she’s helped me to see the light on most things. But it’s like what we talked about before: I can agree on a rational level, but emotional, down in the gut, I still stubbornly cling to the idea that vaginal penetration is incest, even if all the other stuff isn’t. And it’s adultery, too! I’m still married you know, even if it looks like I’m headed for a divorce.”

Xania nodded while pretending to still consult her notes. “I see. Well, we’ll work on some of those issues as the day goes on, if that’s okay with you. It’s true that I’m not a religious expert, but I understand that you agree with Suzanne on a rational level that vaginal fucking is not a sin, it’s just that you can’t accept this truth on an emotional level. Would you agree with that?”

“Yes, I suppose.”

“Good. If we look at it as a bad attitude you’re trying to fix instead of a theological issue, I can definitely help with that.” Xania wrote some more on her pad (or at least pretended to), finally looked up, and said, “Okay, that’s it for now. We’ve been at this quite a while, and I think we could use a break. What do you think?”

Susan nodded. “I’m a bit blown away. Like I’ve been through the wringer. That visualization exercise was intense. I don’t normally allow myself to indulge those thoughts about him. At least, not so blatantly. I try to just fantasize about things like sucking his cock, or taking it in the ass. Someday soon, he’s going to fuck me up the ass. I can almost feel it. Mmmm… The fullness of having a pine tree shoved up my butt. Hurts so good! Mommy’s butt is so ready for Tiger’s big pine tree to come knocking on her back door…”

Xania cut Susan off before she could drift completely into her anal fantasy. “It’s good to just let it all out. That’s part of therapy. Try to have these kinds of fantasies as much as possible, to bring out your repressed feelings. Get in touch with your inner sex cow, okay?”

Xania thought she might have gone over the top with that last comment, but Susan seemed to take it seriously and in good faith.

Susan nodded obediently. But she thought to herself, Xania, you don’t know what you’re saying there. If I do that, I’m either gonna run out of cum or I’m gonna get some kind of carpal tunnel syndrome injury from too much pussy fingering. But maybe I have to work it out of my system. Maybe that’s the solution. I need to fantasize about having Tiger fuck me. Frequently! Wow, life is good!

Xania continued, “Good. Now, we’re going to take a break-”

“Wait! Before we stop, I have an important question. It just came to me while I was having my anal fantasy. What do you think about anal sex?”

Xania asked guardedly, “What do you mean?”

“Is it wrong? I talked to a friend about it, and she assured me that it’s not a sin, but I’m still not sure. It just SEEMS wrong, you know what I mean? That hole wasn’t meant for that. Just because you can physically do something doesn’t mean that you should.”

Xania decided to strongly argue her position, to help Susan overcome her doubts. “Of course there’s nothing wrong with anal sex. We’re coming out of a sexual dark ages where lots of people thought virtually any kind of sex was wrong, unless you did it in the dark with your spouse, wearing your clothes, strictly for the purpose of bearing a child. But since then we’ve been going through what they call the ‘Sexual Revolution,’ and there’s a revolution going on about anal sex.”

She continued, “Yes, some people don’t enjoy it that much, and yes, it’s more difficult to do and requires more prep work than regular intercourse. But you’re wrong that it’s unnatural. The body has pleasure nerves INSIDE the anus. Think about that. What good is that for, if the anus is only meant for defecating? Chances are humans have been having anal sex long before there was civilization. So I understand your reluctance, but if you have an enlightened attitude on this, I’m almost certain you’ll be rewarded with great pleasure and joy.”

Susan thought that over, and then said, “Wow. You make quite a strong case. But can I ask you a personal question.”

“That depends on the question. But give it a try, and we’ll see.”

“Do you, uh… What I mean to say is… Have you, erm, ever… had anal sex?”

“I’m willing to answer that. And yes, I have. And yes, I’ve enjoyed it. Just as I’m sure you will. From what I understand, Alan is considerate and kind. Trust him with your ass and you won’t regret it, believe me.”

“But, uh, couldn’t he be, er, a little too big for that? I mean, he has a tremendously thick, long, and all-around impressively large penis. Sometimes, I can barely fit it in my mouth. And even though the Lord knows just how much I love to suck on it, at times my jaw can get really sore from having to stay wide open for so long, especially considering his great stamina. That’s not to say that I regret one second of slurping and licking and sucking and generally loving his penis with my tongue and lips, but-”

Xania cut her off. “I get what you’re saying. You’re worried that he’s too thick for your ass.”

“In a word, yes.”

“Don’t be. The human body is incredibly flexible. For instance, think about how much the vagina stretches when a woman gives birth. If there’s trouble, that just means you need more prep work to fit it in. You might even use butt plugs to prepare the way. Ask Suzanne about them if you want. But the great thing about having a caring lover like Alan is that he’s going to take the time necessary to do it right and make it enjoyable for you.”

“Okay. Thanks.” Susan thought, Well, that’s interesting, to say the least. She certainly feels strongly that anal sex isn’t bad. In fact, she’s done it herself and she makes no bones about the fact that she really likes it! First Brenda tells me it’s great, then Suzanne, and now Xania. And I trust all of them. But still… I can’t get over all those years of thinking sodomy was nearly as bad as murder or rape.

After giving Susan some moments to mull that over, Xania said, “Okay, like I was starting to say, it’s time to take a break. We’re going to do a round-robin of sorts. I’m going to talk to your children for a while and then you and I will get back to some of these issues later. By the end of the day we should make a plan on what to do and where to go from here. But that will depend greatly on what Alan and Katherine have to say later in their sessions. Okay?”

Susan stood up. “Thanks.” She stepped forward to kiss Xania just as Xania was standing up too. But right before she got to her, she looked down and remembered her topless state. “Oops! Hold on a second.”

Xania was secretly crushed as she watched Susan go back to her chair and put her blouse on. But she reminded herself that it was probably a fortunate thing, since she had to keep her cover and not get too amorous.

Susan left the room after she shared another deep goodbye kiss with Xania.

Susan was still fully aroused, but she had no choice but to wait in the outer waiting room. Left alone, her guilt kicked in and slowly overtook her lust. She ruminated about saying shameful things to an almost complete stranger, such as “wanting a pine tree shoved up her ass.” Strangely enough, she did not dwell at all on her time kissing Xania while braless with an open blouse. Those actions had become perfectly normal. In fact, keeping her top on while in the waiting room had felt strange to her.

Then Katherine entered, ready for her session. Feeling a little cavalier due to her recent success, Xania stood up and bowed to Katherine when she walked in, saying, “Welcome! Xania Goodleigh, at your service.”

Like Susan, Katherine was blown away by Xania’s exceptional beauty. But she tried to ignore that reaction and concentrate on being a good patient so she could hopefully get something out of the visit.

Right off the bat, Katherine freely admitted to her sexual desire for her brother and to already having had sex with him.

Xania gave her much the same talk about incest that she had given Susan. In this case her task was much easier, because she didn’t need to change Katherine’s mind since Katherine was already fully convinced that sex with her foster brother was okay.

Xania took the opportunity to plant some of Suzanne’s suggestions. She pointed out that Susan’s body needed “seriously special attention” and that Katherine could be a good daughter by helping Alan out in this regard. That advice made Katherine resolve to be even more aggressive with her mother in the future.

More crucially to Suzanne’s plan, Xania suggested that Katherine follow Suzanne’s guidance and leadership in such things. Katherine readily agreed.

The session went quickly and easily. Although Katherine was already set in her ways, she was pleased and emboldened that she was getting a professional stamp of approval for her incestuous behavior.

As they were winding down, Katherine spoke up. “Oh, by the way, lately, I’ve been thinking of myself as my brother’s ‘number one fuck toy.’ Mom, er, Susan, said I should bring up that issue after she got upset with me using those words earlier today.” She scrunched up her face with some worry. “Do you think, uh, that’s going too far?”

Xania didn’t know how to respond to that, since Suzanne hadn’t mentioned it. She wasn’t even sure how she felt about it. So she kicked the issue back by asking, “What do YOU think?”

Katherine pondered that, and then replied honestly, “I don’t know. Maybe it is a bit much. I know it’s not really true, at least literally, since I have to compete with the likes of Mom and Aunt Suzy. But it makes me feel good to say it, and I know Brother grins when he hears it, so what’s the harm?”

Xania replied, “One could argue that it shows you’re being too submissive and deferential to your brother. After all, he is only a year older than you.” She didn’t really feel a need to say that, but curiosity drove her.

“Yeah, I suppose. But it’s not like that. I mean, I know he’s still my same old brother, you know? He’s still the same guy who farts and picks his nose. I don’t walk around the house bowing at his feet. Our relationship is still good. It’s the sexual stuff that I go ga-ga over. When I see his hard cock, I have this overwhelming urge to suck it or stick it in me. But at other times, we’re the same brother and sister joking and teasing each other like we always were.”

Xania wasn’t just Suzanne’s puppet – she didn’t want to knowingly give bad advice. That answer reassured her, so she said, “Well then, that sounds fine with me. But just remember that Alan puts his pants on one leg at a time, like everyone else.”

Katherine quipped, “Yeah, but he has three legs!”

Xania chuckled. “Very funny. Seriously though, he may seem like some kind of super stud lately, but he’s basically the same guy as before, and you don’t want to ruin the good sibling bond you have with him by acting too fawning. That gets old fast.”

Katherine nodded. She’d been reluctant to bring up the topic, but she was glad she had because she liked Xania’s feedback on it.

After that, they all broke for lunch. Susan and Katherine went to eat at a nearby restaurant while Xania ate something she’d brought to her ‘office’. (Xania had done that deliberately so they all could have a genuine break from each other.)

Xania was pleased with her performance. The two females had clearly bought her role as a psychologist lock, stock, and barrel.

But she was more excited knowing that Alan would show up from school soon for his session. She stood staring towards the waiting room and thought, I have plans for Alan. Big plans. Suzanne forbade me from going too far with Susan, but I’m free to do what I want with him. I can’t wait to see what happens when he arrives. I keep hearing so much hype about this guy. I’m dying to see if he’ll try to seduce me, and how good he’ll be. And how good he’ll taste. Mmmm!

Unlike Susan, I sure as hell ain’t gonna hold back from fucking the young stud, even if I have to be the one to seduce him!