[Memories of a Psychotherapist—Lily]

I drove to my office in a commercial district early this morning. It's a high-rise mixed-use building, and I've booked

the two top rooms to run my own psychological counseling clinic. Calling it a clinic is a bit of a stretch; it's really just

a place , nothing too mysterious.

To ensure privacy, I specifically asked for the quietest corner—of course, I won't admit it's to

save money. Adding a door in the hallway separates these two rooms from the rest, creating a quiet,

private space. One room serves as the office and reception area, while the other is converted into two or three

consultation to meet various needs.

Upon entering, I habitually turned on my computer to check today's appointment records. It's not that I don't remember, it's just a

habit; I don't allow myself to make mistakes on such details. Sure enough, Lily was alone this morning.

Sure enough , the assistant was slacking off; she knew Lily was coming and decisively abandoned her boss, me, to slack off

…

Just as I was grumbling, the doorbell rang. The assistant wasn't there, so I had to open the door myself. As soon as

I opened it , a head of chestnut-brown, wavy hair rushed in, shoving me aside and heading straight for the bathroom. At the same time, a strong

smell of semen assaulted my nostrils. This was Lily.

"Hey, you're here too early today..."

"Ugh! It's all because of my husband! Last night, his team was working overtime, and he dragged me along. It

turned into a massive orgy! Seven or eight guys were having sex with me, I'm so tired I can't even go home!" Lily

started complaining loudly before I could finish, leaving me speechless. Luckily, I arrived early; there was hardly anyone on this floor yet, otherwise,

her loud shouting would have made my place a prime target for onlookers.

I closed the door and went to the bathroom. Lily was already naked, showering. Under the light, I could

clearly see dried semen on her face and chest, faint yellowish patches. There seemed to be quite a bit in her hair too,

with several strands stuck together.

"You just came like this?" I leaned against the doorframe, watching Lily diligently scrubbing

the semen off her body.

"What else could I do?" Lily seemed quite dissatisfied, but she knew what I meant, and replied

irritably , "I drove here. My husband's company reimbursed me, so he took a taxi home."

True enough, otherwise, a young woman covered in semen taking a taxi alone might get ejaculated on again!

Lily's husband was an IT guy, a tech geek, with some strange hobbies. Before they got married, he had

collected a large number of pornographic films and novels. When Lily gave birth, her husband reverted to his old ways,

fantasizing about Lily being gang-raped and cuckolded. Once their sex life returned, however, the passion was gone.

One day in the company men's restroom, Lily's husband overheard two of his tech-savvy subordinates discussing his wife. Listening

to his men discussing the size of his wife's breasts, the roundness of her ass, and how it felt to fuck her, he couldn't

help but masturbate and resolved to embark on the path of cuckoldry.

Not long after, Lily's husband invited a man who fantasized about his wife to their home for dinner. After drugging Lily

, he invited the man to penetrate her… After several times, Lily became suspicious, had a huge argument, and her

husband confessed. In a helpless state, the two came to my counseling room. After a consultation, they had

a deep conversation, and this is how it ended.

"Hey, have you seen enough?" Lily's voice pulled me back from my reverie. She had finished washing and

was facing me, her snow-white breasts trembling as she dried her hair.

"Beautiful lady, I can never get enough of you!" I teased her habitually.

"Beautiful lady... I'm practically turned into a sieve from being fucked!" It seems Lily was still resentful about last night.

I didn't reply, because you absolutely can't mess with a woman at this time, so I quietly looked at Lily.

A woman in her early thirties, her skin was incredibly smooth, perhaps because of the lubrication of semen, and she had a head

of chestnut-brown curly hair, alluring but not vulgar, seductive but not lewd. Her breasts, whether from ingesting too much semen

or from frequent kneading and licking, had gone from an A cup to a B cup. They hadn't sagged; the brown nipples stood erect

, a testament to Lily's lust.

Lily's vulva, due to childbirth and frequent sex, was fully mature; her two brown labia were

clearly visible. Her husband had removed all her pubic hair, supposedly with imported permanent hair removal cream, leaving her

like a newborn baby. The white, tender vulva paired with the brown labia was incredibly arousing.

"Pervert!" Lily glared at me and walked past. I shrugged and followed her back

to the bedroom. This was a room I'd reserved for resting, but as it turned out, plans

couldn't keep up with changes, and the meaning of this bedroom had been completely altered.

As soon as I entered the room, Lily pushed me down onto the sofa. She then straddled my lap, pinching my

cheeks with both hands: "Consultant, what are you daydreaming about so early in the morning? Staring at your patients with such lustful eyes

is against professional ethics~"

"Uh... I was reminiscing..." I said, a little unsure of myself.

"Recalling what?" Lily's voice was soft, full of desire. She always came to me like this,

having sex with her husband's men. Those tech-savvy guys were always very direct, going straight to the point.

Although simple thrusting wasn't enough for her to release all her desire, so every two weeks she would come to me

for a "consultation" to release her pent-up pent-up desire.

"Recalling the very beginning, of course it was..." I gradually calmed down. A good counselor must

be able to control their own emotions.

"Hmph, you were so cunning back then, leaving a trap for people to fall into!" Lily wrinkled her little nose,

a cute expression on her face.

"Hey, don't wrong an innocent person. It was your own body and mind that chose this path. I

didn't ."

"That's why I said you're cunning! It's clearly a trap, but you're acting all innocent!" Lily

got angrier and , biting my ear. She didn't bite hard, just lightly, and then her nimble tongue

began to lick my earlobe.

"Okay, I won't argue with you about this." I expressed my helplessness at the woman's shamelessness.

"Stop pretending," Lily breathed softly in my ear, "I wonder who it was that consulted someone's private parts

."

"Uh..." I touched my nose; I really couldn't answer that.

That was Lily's third time consulting me. After a brief chat, she fell silent. I didn't

rush her, poured her a cup of coffee, and sat quietly beside her. After about half an hour, Lily finally spoke:

"I...I feel something's strange..."

"Hmm?" I slowly sipped my coffee, waiting for her to continue.

"Recently...we've been...going a bit too far..." The quiet young woman struggled to find the right words, her

flushed indicating her shyness and slight embarrassment.

"It's nothing, I understand." My tone was calm, without any probing or

curiosity , using this method to calm Lily down.

After a moment of silence, Lily said, "We've been... having orgy lately." She lowered her head, and although

I couldn't see her face, I knew she must be blushing furiously.

"Oh, and then?" I asked calmly.

Perhaps influenced by me, or perhaps because she'd given up after starting, Lily's words became increasingly natural:

"My husband often invites his colleagues over for sex. Sometimes I have sex with three or four men in one night. It's very

exciting, and I can have two or three or even more orgasms, but I always feel like something's missing..." Lily

lowered her head , struggling to find the right words.

"Feeling empty after the orgasm? Feeling unsatisfied?" I tried to guide her.

"Yes, that's the feeling!" Lily exclaimed excitedly, looking like she'd finally found her people.

I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "They're all very direct, aren't they? And they always finish quickly."

"Yes! Yes!" Lily became more and more excited: "Just like an assembly line, one after another comes up and goes down!"

Okay, this question couldn't be simpler, so I explained

the differences between male and female sexual curves in a simple and easy-to-understand way, making Lily understand that what she needed was soothing after the stimulation.

Once the conversation started, the woman was very talkative, and she began to confide in me about all sorts of dissatisfactions. I could only

listen with a blank expression on my face. There was nothing I could do; the customer is always right.

It was summer, and Lily was wearing a tank top and a short skirt with black

stockings . As she became more and more excited, she leaned closer to me. The tank top couldn't contain her small

breasts (she was an A cup back then), and from my angle, it was easy to see what was underneath.

Perhaps because they were so small, or perhaps she was used to it, Lily wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts were completely exposed to my view. I

could only subtly lean back; out of sight, out of mind. Even if I had enough self-control, I didn't want to

be roasted on the hot seat.

"Sir, how should I tell my husband?" Lily finally remembered the main point and asked me how to get her

husband to comfort her. After a brief description, Lily frowned.

"If you have any questions, you can call your husband, and I'll talk to him alone."

"Hmm..." Lily hesitated, "Okay, then... thank you, sir."

The consultation was practically over at this point. Lily started telling me some funny stories, including some embarrassing incidents she'd had with her husband's

colleagues . "He just kept lying there licking, you know,

like a little puppy, so cute, he didn't even know where he was licking!" Lily said, her eyes sparkling with laughter

.

"Hehe..." I could only awkwardly agree.

"Sir..." Lily suddenly became downcast, "You... do you look down on me?" As she spoke,

tears welled up in her eyes. I quickly patted her shoulder: "No, it's nothing. It's just... I'm a man after all,

so I feel a little embarrassed."

Hearing my frankness, Lily, who had already started to cry, laughed through her tears: "I thought you

would always be so calm, no matter what."

"How could that be? I'm human too, I have emotions and desires."

"Then... after hearing so much, you must have some feelings, right?" Lily's words made me very embarrassed.

"My husband can't help but pounce on me when I tell him how I hang out with his colleagues!" Lily

looked at .

Seeing her like this, I couldn't help but chuckle. I walked up to her and gently hugged her. "Thank you for

thinking highly of me," I said frankly. "But I'm not exactly a gentleman, so you'd better watch out!"

"Watch out for it~" Lily suddenly reached out and grabbed one of my hard parts, and so...

Lily straddled me, my hard penis piercing into her vagina. As she swayed her hips,

she told me about how her husband's colleague thrust into her, and the differences in penis size:

"His penis is so thick, but it's too short. Although it feels good in the mouth, it always feels empty inside."

I gripped her waist and thrust upwards hard, my penis reaching the very end, and I could feel something fleshy

being pressed against me. "Ah!" Lily screamed, her body tensing up as she gripped my

arm , her head tilting back. She had climaxed.

"You're too rough, you went all the way in!"

"I just wanted to ask if it felt particularly empty down there!"

"Ugh... right there! Ah... ah..."

I gripped Lily's waist, thrusting in and out repeatedly. Lily's vagina began to

contract forcefully under the stimulation, the pressure on my penis feeling incredibly good.

"That's amazing! Right there... ah..." Lily's buttocks tightened, her vagina gripping

my penis , a warm gush washing over it, feeling exceptionally good.

"You bastard... you're so good at fucking... they all combined aren't as good as you..." Lily recovered, hugging my

neck, whispering in my ear.

I pinched one of her nipples and gently rubbed it. "Go back and tell your husband this, he'll definitely

punish you severely."

"Hehe, he'll only punish me with his penis, I'd love that!" Lily's laughter carried

a hint lewdness. "I'm going to tell him that I've cheated on him again, and it's with his most

grateful psychiatrist. Ah... he... the person he's most grateful to... I thanked him with my lewd... ah... little hole

... ah..." Lily seemed to be aroused by her own words, and soon she had another small climax.

"He... he'll definitely... with his semen... fuck this little slut hard again!" Lily

's breathing became heavier again: "Every time... I spread my legs... so he can see me... I'm filled with semen..."

"My...liquid little hole! He...loves...loves this smell the most...ah!!!"

I grabbed Lily's plump buttocks and vigorously fucked her little hole. Her own lewd self-narration, coupled with

the deep thrusting of my penis, brought Lily to orgasm after orgasm, as if it would never end.

Listening to her self-narration, I imagined a scene in my mind: the bespectacled man was lying between Lily's legs

, sniffing lightly with his nose, and then excitedly pounced on her, licking the liquid flowing from her cunt with his tongue,

a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid. The man licked her, or even just lightly touched her labia with his tongue, and

his penis instantly became as hard as iron.

He held Lily's plump buttocks, listening to her describe how his penis pierced her, penetrating to the

deepest part , while he vigorously licked her cunt, cleaning every drop of the mixture of fluids, then growled

and ejaculated his semen all over Lily's belly. Lily continued to describe how she was fucked to orgasm after orgasm,

while smearing the semen into her mouth with her fingers and swallowing it...

From then on, every time Lily came to me for consultation, it was like this: she would sit astride me, letting my penis penetrate deeply

into her well-used cunt, while telling me about her recent lewd life. Now, she had already

inserted the penis into her smooth little hole, riding on it while describing what it was like last night.

As soon as Lily walked into her husband's office, she saw those "perverts" engrossed in their work. Her husband

immediately closed the door, turned around, and lifted Lily's skirt: "You little slut, not wearing underwear again."

"Yeah, I'm going to be stripped naked by you anyway, why bother putting them on?" Lily knew her husband's tastes and

responded cooperatively.

Sure enough, her husband immediately got hard. "You little slut, I think you can't wait to eat my dick, can you?"

Lily's husband pinched her plump buttocks hard.

"That's right, I haven't had enough lately, I need lots and lots of dicks to

fill !" Lily teased her husband deliberately.

"Oh my god! Sister-in-law, let me finish writing this code first! I'm about to explode!"

Lily smiled, "You little monkey, I'll teach you to be so impatient every time, I'll make you suffocate!"

"You little slut! I'll fuck you to death first!" Lily's husband couldn't resist his wife's seductive charm,

and he pushed Lily down onto the office chair. Lily obediently stuck out her buttocks, her vagina already soaking wet. Lily's

husband thrust all the way in at once and began to fuck her hard.

"You little slut! You're already soaking wet! Just thinking about all these dicks makes you horny, doesn't it?"

"Ah... harder... I... I'm a slut! I'm a little slut who loves to eat big dicks! Ah...

fuck me to death! This little slut is a worthless slut who needs to be fucked..."

A bunch of IT guys were working hard on their code, frowning as they struggled to endure their own erections, trying to ignore the live sex show unfolding

before them. Seeing so many people watching her being fucked, Lily couldn't help but get

even more excited, thrusting her ass back even harder to meet her husband's thrusts.

Soon, the IT guys finished their work and started working on Lily's body. Lily lay on the chair

, enduring the thrusts from behind while diligently sucking the dick in front of her.

"Ah...it's still my sister-in-law's cunt that feels the best..." The monkey thrust rapidly into Lily's vagina, and Lily

could only weakly utter "woof woof" sounds. The penis in her mouth seemed to be on the verge of exploding, trying to force

it all the way into Lily's mouth.

"Ah~~" Lily finally reached orgasm from being fucked by the monkey, gripping the back of the chair tightly, her body tense, arching backward.

Although the penis in her mouth was no longer being licked and sucked, it had finally reached its moment of explosion, and streams of thick white semen

sprayed onto Lily's chest, dripping down her nipples.

"They...they're still the same...ah...a little...ah...not caring about...my...

ah...feelings..." Lily's body trembled uncontrollably, the continuous orgasms exhausting her strength:

"It's still...still...more comfortable...with you...ah..."

Finally, I thrust hard into the deepest part of Lily's vagina, ejaculating hot semen against her cervix.

Lily , scalded by my hot semen, experienced a violent orgasm. After ejaculating, I held Lily,

gently stroking her back. The soft touch of her breasts told me that her nipples were still erect; she was still

immersed in the intense sex.

My penis was tightly gripped by Lily's vagina, not slipping out at all. Lily leaned weakly on my

shoulder , panting heavily. Judging from her relaxed, languid posture, I knew that this "consultation" had successfully

concluded.

"It's still early... shall we... do it again?" The young woman in my arms began to wriggle again, her nipples

rubbing against my chest, my semi-erect penis being gripped by her vagina,

gently pulsating inside her as Lily's hips moved.

"I actually have some things I'd like to ask you... Recently, we've started doing some more exciting things

!" Lily said. I knew that this morning's consultation would have to be doubled.

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