A Psychotherapist's Recollections

I picked up my coffee and watched Sister Na's passionate dance. Bamboo was beneath her, and a freshly pulled penis was inside her anus. Sister Na sat on Bamboo, letting him and the penis spread her legs, letting the penis pound into her cunt, while she sucked on Glasses' penis. I wondered if it was covered in her own juices and semen.
I visited Sister Na's villa again, a place I regularly visited every two weeks for her counseling. This woman, extremely unwell after her divorce, had a kind of madness about her—group sex.

She loved being the center of attention, surrounded by men, like a star being fawned over; this gave her satisfaction and a sense of being valued.

This time, I wasn't there for her regular counseling, but rather to attend the opening ceremony of her newly formed club. She had also invited my assistant, Xiao Jing, but she was currently being punished for flattering her boss. Specifically, she was forbidden from going out for casual sex and was required to wear a chastity belt while organizing various materials until the process was complete.
Lily clung tightly to the cannon, continuously moaning softly, yet offering no resistance as the bamboo pierced her anus. Soon, the bamboo was completely inserted into Lily's anus.

Of course, I wouldn't tell her that I had put half a month's worth of materials from the psychological counseling room and my preparation materials for the review meeting together, enough for her to use for more than half a month. I believe that for this little slut, half a month without a penis will definitely be unforgettable.
To be honest, I have never attended such a bizarre club's founding ceremony before, and I don't even understand why this is a club, or why it needs a ceremony. Isn't it enough for just the two of us to get together? Do we really need to operate like a club, offering services? Rubbing my head, I decided to stop thinking about it. Last night's argument with Xiaojing was too stressful; I still have a headache.

I rang the doorbell, and soon, Sister Na opened the door. She was wearing a bright red evening gown, and her enormous breasts seemed about to burst out, blinding me. Seriously, she's only a C-cup, so why does she suddenly look like an E-cup? It must be the dress; I don't believe her breasts are so wet and glistening, making her look two cup sizes bigger!

"Uh…" I suddenly found myself speechless. Should I say, "Congratulations on the establishment of your group sex club"? Then I couldn't very well follow up with "Congratulations on your success," could I?

"Oh dear!" Sister Na pulled me into the house. "You're always so slow! You can't even speak properly without being naked!"
I was speechless. Seriously, sister, who says you can't speak properly without being naked during sex?! I haven't even asked you for your relaxation therapy yet! Inside, there were several men chatting, and a slightly narrow-looking man and woman sitting on the sofa next to them—it turned out to be Lily and her husband.

Following the principle of greeting acquaintances first, I walked over to Lily and her husband.

Da Man's hands were clasped tightly together, and he glanced at the three strange men opposite him, looking both narrow-minded and somewhat happy. Lily kept rubbing her hands together. Her hands were clenched tightly and trembling slightly; it seemed something was important to her.

No wonder, the person opposite her didn't look like a good person at all. Her husband and his group of nerdy guys were indeed a bunch of monstrous devils. How could a dutiful wife not worry about such a group of demons?

Seeing me sit down, Lily forced a smile, truly living up to the saying, a smile that looked more like a grimace.

I patted the back of her hand and turned to call out to Sister Na, "Hey, introduce yourself first, otherwise we'll be in trouble."

Sister Na then looked like she suddenly understood; I was too tired to even complain about her obliviousness.

"This bald guy is Big Cannon, his penis is thick and hard, he'll be the mainstay of my club in the future! Don't let his skinny appearance fool
you, this kid's got a hard and long penis, he's a master at backdoor sex, he's Big Cannon's key partner, nicknamed Bamboo. And lastly, this one's Glasses, don't let his slovenly appearance fool you, he's even more slovenly than he seems~"

Sister Na's words made the atmosphere less important, even Lily couldn't help but laugh.

"Glasses' best feature is his exceptional stamina, at least half an hour, and he's also a master at licking,

he'll be the mainstay for connecting acts!" Okay, even connecting acts... is this some kind of concert?

"Okay, okay..." I replied weakly, "Why call it a club? Why invite Lily and her husband? Don't mind giving me an answer first?"

"Oh, of course!" Sister Na, dressed in an evening gown, suddenly exuded the aura of a capable businesswoman, dazzling me once again. "We women are always bound by all sorts of constraints, even sex has to be considered too much! To help women like me regain their confidence, liberate themselves, and enjoy life, I specially established this club! The purpose is to give them a different experience, to support them, and to help them cheer up like me!" Okay

, high-sounding, do you dare touch your big breasts, no, touch your chest and say it's not for seeking sexual satisfaction and orgasm? I secretly scoffed in my heart, but of course I wouldn't say it out loud. After all, arguing with a capable businesswoman about this kind of issue is tantamount to courting death. Isn't the most popular saying these days "If you don't act recklessly, you won't die"? I didn't want to court death in public. Turning to Lily and her husband, "So... you already know?"

"Yes!" Da Man pushed up his glasses, and I don't know if it was because of nervousness or excitement, but sweat was blurry on his forehead. "Sister Na just wanted Lily and me to experience this as first-time guests."

Lily's face flushed slightly, and she trembled even more, but she didn't say anything.

I opened my mouth, but gave up. Some things are better left unsaid at a more suitable time.

Soon, the dancing began. Sister Na put on a passionate song, pulled Lily up, and danced with the three men. Soon, Big Cannon and Glasses surrounded Lily and began to caress her body. As the two men caressed her, Lily began to feel aroused, a blush slowly spreading across her neck.

Daman stared intently at his wife, his hands clasped tightly together. In my eyes, he had transformed into a panting bull, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the red cloth that was constantly guiding him.
Glasses, undeniably vulgar, gently licked the back of Lily's neck, while Dapao held her tightly, holding her irresistibly close. Glasses' tongue moved down her neck, slowly licking her earlobe. I knew that was one of her sensitive spots. Lily's body trembled, her legs began to weaken, and she involuntarily grabbed Dapao, kissing him hard on the lips. Glasses pressed his advantage, reaching out to unbutton Lily's shirt, revealing her pure white underwear. Daman's breathing became even heavier.

Soon, Lily was naked, her fair skin flushed, already aroused. Under the light... Her vagina was already blurry and glistening with moisture. We all knew what that was.

Bamboo took over from Glasses and began to soothe Lily. His slender penis pressed against Lily's buttocks. Lily, panting, grabbed Bamboo's penis and began to stroke it forcefully. Seeing this, Daman slumped back on the sofa and involuntarily grabbed his own penis. Sister Na had broken free of all restraints, her breasts bulging, and came to Daman's side. She gave me a flirtatious wink and quickly released her weapon from Daman's pants. Daman didn't even care who was unzipping his pants; he was only staring at his wife.

Soon, three naked men surrounded Lily with a scarf around her neck. They groped Lily's body, and Glasses would occasionally lick a certain spot. Truly despicable men, they almost always licked Lily's sensitive spots, and Lily couldn't help but let out soul-wrenching moans. She no longer cared about her husband.

Suddenly, a low growl came from the side. I turned my head and saw that Sister Na had already taken Daman's penis into her mouth. Judging from Daman's tense body, Sister Na had already swallowed a mouthful of "milk." But Sister Na didn't linger for long before she started licking it again, and Daman's penis was still miraculously hard.
Over there, Lily had been pushed down on the sofa, with Bamboo's penis in front of her. Lily was vigorously "tasting" it, her tongue constantly swirling around the glans, swallowing and spitting it out. Behind Lily, Daman's thick penis was spreading open the young woman's tender vagina.

Because Daman had a fetish for licking genitals, Lily's vagina was always smooth, making it very convenient for us to watch how the thick penis spread open the vagina and inserted itself. The huge glans spread open the engorged, wet labia, stretching the vagina into a round hole, slowly squeezing into the vagina. Because it was so thick, her vagina was almost stretched to its limit, and she felt her labia minora becoming transparent.

Seeing that Lily had an orgasm just from penetration, Daman could no longer hold back. He flipped over and pushed Sister Na down on the sofa, thrusting in hard and wildly. He pumped in fiercely for a few moments, then pounded all the way in, ejaculating his second time that day with a low groan. This time, he didn't repeat his previous forceful thrusts, but instead pulled out his penis after a few hard strokes and collapsed onto the sofa.
With the insertion of the cannon, Lily gripped the sofa tightly with both hands and cried out softly. There was some pain, some trembling, and some pleasure. Then, the thickest glans touched Lily's vagina, and the penis almost reached the very bottom. Lily was pushed all the way in, afraid that it would directly hit her cervix. She arched her back and bit down on the back of the sofa. He began to sob softly.

Seeing his wife being penetrated by such a thick penis, Da Man's eyes were bloodshot, he was too happy to speak, but his own penis was hard and erect, telling of his pleasure and desire. Sister Na watched with a hint of lust, swallowing hard. To be honest, Da Man's endowment wasn't bad; a slightly curved penis was at least 16cm long, and judging by its hardness, it was definitely above average.
Lily was being penetrated from both ends by Da Pao and Zhu Zi, two penises piercing her mouth as if they were threaded through the shafts. Glasses wasn't idle either, licking Lily's nipples, ears, and back. Lily had already given up on swallowing the penises. Two penises moved freely in and out of her mouths, one high and one low, saliva and vaginal fluid dripping down them.
This lewd scene brought Daman to the peak of pleasure, and he continued to swallow and spit faster with Sister Na, it looked like he was about to ejaculate into her mouth. Just then, Dapao and Zhuzi changed positions.

Dapao sat back on the sofa, holding Lily in his arms, his thick penis skillfully penetrating the young woman's wet vagina. Zhuzi came behind Lily, his saliva-covered penis pressing against Lily's anus.

Daman sat up abruptly, staring intently at his wife's slightly upturned buttocks. Under Daman's gaze, Bamboo's erect penis, aided by Lily's saliva and vaginal fluids, slowly disappeared into Lily's anus.

As if knowing it was finished, Lily tilted her head back, trembling as she reached orgasm, her anus and vagina tightly gripping the deeply penetrating penis.

Sister Na saw that Daman had gone limp, and her alluring eyes turned to me, only to see me sitting there neatly dressed, drinking coffee. Her almond-shaped eyes widened immediately, like a tigress ready to devour me. I shrugged and pointed to the mound over there. Sister Na snorted and got up to find her glasses to give her a "deep" massage. I glanced at Daman

; his penis, which had just ejaculated, had shrunk and was limply hanging on his lap.

He stared blankly at his wife, who was screaming and climaxing in the silence between the two of them, lost in thought.

I brought him a glass of warm water and gestured for him to drink it. Only then did I look at Lily's direction and speak.

"How are you feeling?"

Lily's husband is called Daman, a rather vulgar and honest name, but he's a hardcore cuckold enthusiast. Thankfully, the two were able to communicate in the end, otherwise, who knows what would have happened. Of course, I was also quite speechless at the outcome of their communication... his wife had become a secret relaxation project in her husband's company, called "Shooting the Boss's Wife." Okay, using one's wife to reward subordinates always seems like offering one's wife, but Daman seemed to enjoy it immensely; his cuckold addiction was clearly incurable.

"...Exciting,"

Daman said after a moment of silence, his voice hoarse.

"Do you think she's happy?"

I thought their relationship would only get stronger from now on. Maybe she'd still come to Sister Na's club sometimes, but definitely not too often. After all, they'd found true happiness, not just simple sexual pleasure.
Da Man gave me a strange look. "Why wouldn't she be happy? Don't women experience pleasure during orgasm?"

I turned back to him, staring into his eyes. "You... didn't you ever ask her?"

Da Man opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Don't always be so self-righteous. What you like might not be what others like. Lily is a woman; naturally, she'll enjoy the thrill of orgasm and will naturally want to experience it. But she's also a traditional woman. What she needs most isn't physical pleasure, but a sense of belonging. She needs a warm embrace after an orgasm; that's what she cherishes more than the orgasm itself."

Daman fell silent, slowly sitting up straight, lowering his head, and staring at the cup in his hand.

On the other side, Lily had already lost count of how many orgasms she'd had. Her voice was completely hoarse, but she was still screaming hysterically. Her small breasts were squeezed into thin sheets against Dapao's chest, and her crotch was already a mess. With the thrusting of two penises, her vagina and anus had become gaping holes, the squelching sounds drowning out even her moans. No.

Da Man and I didn't talk anymore. Da Man's eyes, which used to look at his wife, were no longer filled with desire, but with more tenderness. I knew he wasn't stupid; an IT elite wouldn't be so foolish as to only think about sex.

Perhaps Da Pao and Zhu Zi were working too well together, and Lily had never experienced such stimulating sex before. After more than ten minutes, Lily collapsed on Da Pao, trembling. Da Pao and Zhu Zi gently placed her on the sofa and went to find Sister Na. Da Man quickly got up, rushed to his wife's side, and hugged her, whispering something in her ear. I didn't go over, but watched from afar as the two embraced and kissed deeply. Lily rolled over and lay on top of Da Man, taking her husband's penis into her body, whispering something in his ear. I watched Da Man's penis... J got hard again and began gently thrusting in and out of Lily's already stretched cunt. Within minutes, Daman pressed Lily's buttocks tightly, ejaculating while deeply kissing his wife.

I felt a pang of emotion; perhaps Sister Na had truly done a good deed, truly enabling many women to gain not only sexual pleasure but also self-confidence and self-esteem. Sometimes, some things are really hard to predict… For example, I would never have imagined at first that I would be thinking about how to distinguish Sister Na's cunt from her anus…

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