Daddy's Little Whore
Daddy’s Little Whore – Part 16

Clint’s POV

“This session has come to an end.” I told her.

She perked up at that and clasped her palms on the table. Her cleavage pushed through her gown’s plunging neckline. “Would that be all, doctor?” She asked.

Where was the pensive Keira from a few moments ago? I wondered.

I dragged my gaze away from her breasts and fixed them on the wall behind her. “Yes.”

She shifted in her seat and a knowing smile tugged at her lips. “Can I interest you in some extracurricular activity?” She winked at me and sucked seductively on her index finger.

My throat instantly went dry and I gulped. I had noticed the s****l tension in the air all along throughout the session, but I had decided not to give in. It was not in any way right, a therapist and his patient. There was so much I could lose if we indulged in our sinful desires and it somehow got out. But damn, Keira was making this f*****g difficult to resist.

“Hmmm…daddy?” She m****d and shut her eyes as she circled her tongue round the finger, licking up and down. My d**k twitched in response, wanting to be buried in her warm mouth.

I coughed, gaining her attention with the finger still stuck in her mouth. “You need to stop now, Keira.”

She gave me innocent eyes, like she had no idea what I was talking about. “Whatever do you mean, daddy?” She smiled.

I stood from my chair and went straight to the door and tugged it open. “See you at the next appointment, Keira.” When she made no move, I added. “You need to leave now. My next client should be here any minute now. And I do not wish to keep them waiting.”

I did not miss the look of disappointment on her face as her shoulders slumped in defeat. She nodded and gathered her jacket and handbag.

“Alright. Have a good day, doctor.” She responded in a tiny voice it was almost inaudible.

And as she walked past me hurriedly, it took everything in me not to hold her back and f**k her with her legs wrapped around my waist and her back to the door.

I watched her walk down the corridor. As soon as she was out of sight and I could not hear her heels clicking on the marble tiles anymore, I shut the door and turned the lock.

Taking off my white coat, I flung it on the table and pushed the bathroom door open.

I quickly unbuttoned my pants and let them pool around my feet with my boxer brief. My c**k stood at attention. Keira had succeeded in waking up the monster. I slowly worked on my c**k. It was not completely hard yet but It was slowly rising up.

“Mmm.” Just slowly moving my hand up and down the shaft turned me on. It was working well. I closed my eyes and started to move my hand faster as my d**k got bigger in my hands. It was almost all the way up to its full inches.

“Oh yes. Yes. That feels so good!” I slowly stroke my p***s up and down, my breathing becoming ragged. “Oh man. Oh yes.”

I looked down at my c**k as I pound away on it. It felt great, the feeling intensifying with each stroke. My c**k felt so smooth. I put a little spit on my thumb. “Oh f**k. Damn.” Oh it felt so good just rubbing the head of my c**k.

I sat down on the toilet bowl, my c**k back in my hand as I slowly worked up and down the shaft. My d**k throbbed in my hand while I rubbed it vigorously. “Ah…f**k.”

My eyes closed again and I stroked the pulsing member faster. The more I fisted it, the bigger it grew in my hand and I f*****g loved it. “Oh man.” I felt so alive, the burning sensation creating a current through my vein. I pumped harder. “Yes. Yes. Oh my. Oh shit.”

When I was close to the edge, I began to slow down. I did not wish to come yet. This felt too pleasurable to end too soon. I cupped and massaged my balls, playing with the soft skin. Then I held my c**k with my right hand and cupped the balls with my left hand and gently pulled on them.

“Mmm yes, Keira.”

After a while, I reached for the lube on the sink and squirted some on my d**k. This will be a great way to finish up, imagining it was Keira’s palm working me to o****m.

I grabbed my c**k and its slippery velvety skin was a joy to feel. “Oh shit. Oh my god. Yes, Keira.” I instantly rubbed it swiftly and the lube made smacking sounds as I stroked up and down.

“Oh f**k. This feels so good, Keira. I can’t. Oh man. Oh shit. Go faster. Oh god. Oh god. Oh yes. Faster. Oh my god. I want to cum.”

I was so close, I could feel it as the pleasure spasmed through me.

This felt f*****g good. My balls were so tight now as they had lube all over them. I spread the lube evenly around them and stroke them, going faster.

Oh god I was going to explode. Oh shit. Faster. The smacking sounds grew louder. I pressed behind my balls, holding down on the soft flesh. “Oh man oh shit.”

That was it, I was going to come. I pressed harder. “Oh yes. Oh f**k. Oh god yes yes.” F**k here it came. “Come with me, Keira. Oh yes, I am coming so hard! Oh god yes. That feels so amazing, Keira.”

With the image of the auburn haired lady in mind, my o****m rippled through me, my d**k releasing a creamy white fluid. Slowly stroking it down, I rubbed my cum into my d**k, letting my body ride out the sensation.

Masturbating to the thoughts of Keira had to be my highlight for the week. Now I could not wait to see her again. I wished I had not let her go.

I could imagine how wet and ready her p***y would have been for me. And my d**k would have been more than excited to be buried in her sweet honey pot.