Dirk provides sex therapy insights.
By Original Aramis. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories. (be sure to catch part 1, before continuing this episode)
The look in her eyes had changed from timid to tigress, and Dirk was now her prey.
She rose up on her knees and lunged at him, grabbing his cock and shoving her mouth down on it. Then she grabbed him by the hips and pushed her head forward, shoving his entire cock as deep into her mouth as she could. She held it there for just a moment, then started sliding her mouth up and down his shaft like a woman possessed, twisting his jeans in her fists as she tightened her grip on them for support. She sucked him hard, fast and deep, her hair and the spit flying. Dirk looked down in amazement, his body rocking back and forth from the effort she was putting into sucking his cock. He watched her go at him for a full minute before she finally slid her mouth from his cock, looking up at him with shiny, watery eyes and a big smile on her face as she spoke.
[[MORE]]“God, I love sucking your cock!” she exclaimed, panting for breath. She looked at him for just a moment more, then slid her mouth back onto his shaft and went back to work. She grabbed Dirk’s hands and put them on the sides of her head, and Dirk got the message. He grabbed her by the hair and face-fucked her again, harder and faster this time, and her muffled cries of passion told him that he was doing exactly what she wanted. She braced herself with her hands on the front of his thighs as he shoved her mouth up and down on his cock, then reached down with one hand and started fingering her pussy. She moaned and cried out as she touched herself, and it was only a matter of moments before she came.
She came hard, her body shivering as her orgasm exploded inside her, a muffled cry coming from her mouth full of Dirk’s cock, and she squeezed her eyes closed in reaction to the intensity of her orgasm. She gripped his jeans hard in one hand as she furiously worked her pussy with the other, keeping Dirk’s cock in her mouth as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
It was over as fast as it had started, and Dirk released her hair from his hands as she fell back onto her haunches. The scent of her musk filled the room, and Dirk could see that her pink panties were absolutely soaked with her juices. She looked up at him, gasping and panting for breath, her mouth hanging open, saliva dripping from her chin onto her cleavage. She was giving him the same look as before, telling him that she wasn’t done with him just yet.
“I want that cock inside me!” she panted, looking up at him from beneath her brows once more. The look of pure lust was burning brightly in her eyes with an intensity that Dirk had never seen before in any woman. “I need that cock inside me!” she said, lunging up and grabbing Dirk’s jeans with both hands. She yanked them down around his knees, then grabbed his boxers by the sides of the fly and ripped them wide open, literally tearing them from his hips.
‘Holy shit!’ Dirk thought as she looked up at him, a lustful smile on her face. She jumped to her feet and immediately wrapped her arms around Dirk’s neck and kissed him, pushing her tongue deep into his mouth and grinding her entire body against his. Dirk could feel the heat of her pussy against him, and his cock throbbed as it was trapped between them. He put his arms around her and held her tight, kissing her back. She moved as they kissed, turning him so his back was to the bed and then stepping towards the bed until the back of his knees were touching the mattress. With his jeans and ripped boxers around his lower legs Dirk had to shuffle, but he managed to move without falling over.
Stephanie broke off the kiss, and then put her hands on Dirk’s chest and shoved him backwards. He fell back onto the bed, his lower legs hanging off the side, and watched in amazement as Stephanie ripped her panties from her hips and tossed them aside. She climbed onto the bed on top of him, pushing his legs together as she straddled him, her knees on either side of his hips. Without a word she got into position above him and immediately reached down and grabbed his cock, pointing it straight up at her pussy. She rubbed the head between her slippery outer lips a few times and then sank down on it, moaning loudly as she impaled herself onto his cock.
“Oh!” she moaned, throwing her head back with her eyes closed, biting on her lower lips as she sat up straight on Dirk’s hips, pushing her pussy down onto his cock as far as she could. She leaned back and put her hands on Dirk’s thighs, pushing her hips down and slowly rotating them around and around on the shaft buried inside her. She lowered her head and opened her eyes, looking directly at Dirk as she moved on top of him, still biting her lower lip. Her pussy was very tight and very wet, and was gripping his shaft like a hot, wet, velvet glove. Staring right into his eyes she sat straight up and then reached for the clasp at the front of her bra, unhooked it, and pulled the bra from her body, setting her big tits free. She tossed it in the same general direction as her panties, then reached up and grabbed her big tits with both hands. She continued looking Dirk in the eyes as she squeezed them hard, pulling and tugging on the nipples as she slowly rotated her hips around and around.
Without a word Stephanie released her tits from her grasp and reached down to grab Dirk’s hands, placing them on her tits and squeezing. Dirk took the hint and squeezed her big, firm breasts hard in his hands, eliciting another moan from her as he did so. Stephanie reached behind her and grabbed his balls with one hand, massaging and kneading them in her hand as he did the same to her tits. Then she released his balls from her hand and dropped forward, placing one hand on either side of Dirk’s head. Dirk released her boobs from his grasp as she fell forward, and they hung over his chest with the hard nipples barely brushing against his skin. She looked deep into his eyes as she began to move, sliding her pussy up and down the length of Dirk’s hard cock. She fucked him hard and fast, slamming her hips down and shoving her pussy down onto his cock in hard, fast movements, her heavy tits swaying and bobbing with her movements.
Dirk reached up and grabbed her swaying breasts with his hands, squeezing them hard and eliciting a loud moan from Stephanie. She threw her head back and squeezed her eyes shut as Dirk squeezed her tits harder, and the motions of her hips increased. She lowered her head and opened her eyes to look directly into his, her mouth hanging open as she panted for breath, never slowing the motions of her hips as she rode his cock hard. A fine layer of sweat was now covering her body, glistening in the light of the bedroom, and Dirk thought that only made her look sexier and hotter - if that was possible.
Stephanie sat straight up on Dirk’s shaft, pulling her breasts out of his reach, then braced herself with her hands on his stomach. She closed her eyes and bit her lips, turning her head to the side as she rocked her hips from front to back in rapid movements. The upper part of her body was motionless but her hips were a blur as she fucked Dirk’s cock hard and fast. Her big breasts bobbed on her chest, the nipples hard as rocks, and she began to moan as she rocked her hips on his cock.
“I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she moaned, gritting her teeth as she continued riding his cock. A few seconds later her second orgasm hit, and she cried out as her orgasm exploded inside her. She squeezed her eyes closed and gritted her teeth, throwing her head around as the waves of pleasure rocketed through her body, and her hips moved even faster. The bed was shaking and bucking with the force of her movements, and Dirk wouldn’t have been surprised if the neighbors had heard them. Dirk could feel her pussy flooding as she came, drenching his cock in her slippery juices, and it was all he could do to hang on to the bed as she rode her orgasm out.
After several long moments Stephanie’s orgasm began to subside, and the motions of her hips slowed until she was sitting still, Dirk’s throbbing cock still buried inside her. She was gasping and panting for breath, her body glistening with sweat as she looked down at him, her mouth hanging open. She smiled a crooked smile at him, slowly rotating her hips around in circles.
“Now it’s my turn!” Dirk said as he reached up and grabbed Stephanie by the upper arms, throwing her from on top of him and onto the bed beside him. Before she could react he jumped up from the bed, spun around, and flipped her over onto her stomach. Then he grabbed her by the hips and yanked her up onto all fours, pulling her back towards him until her knees were on the edge of the bed.
“Oh my God, yes! Yes, Dirk, yes!” she cried as she realized what he had in mind. “Fuck me doggy style, Dirk! Fuck me doggy style like you fuck your biker bitches! Fuck me, Dirk, fuck me hard!” she cried, looking over her shoulder at him.
Dirk grabbed her hips with one hand and his cock with the other, pressing the head of his cock against her tunnel and holding it there while he moved his hand to her other hip. Grasping her hips in both hands he yanked her back as he thrust forward, impaling her with his cock and driving it into her as deeply as he could. He felt his balls slap against her clit as he hit bottom, and Stephanie screamed in ecstasy. Gripping her hips tightly with both hands he began fucking her, thrusting his hard cock in and out of her sopping wet pussy in hard, deep, long strokes. Stephanie moaned in time with his thrusts, the moans being of the high-pitched type a woman makes when she’s more overpowered than aroused. Dirk reached forward with one hand and grabbed her by the hair, twisting it in his hand and yanking back, forcing her head up as he continued to thrust in and out of her.
As soon as he did this the pitch of Stephanie’s moans changed from a high-pitched moan to a lower, more guttural pitch moan of a woman who is truly enjoying what is happening. Dirk felt her being to thrust back against him, matching him stroke for stroke, and the harder he pulled on her hand and the further he pulled her head back the more she seemed to enjoy it. She twisted the bed spread in her fists as he fucked her hard and fast, moaning continually at the pounding he was giving her. He was fucking her hard and fast now, his balls slapping against her clit with every forward thrust, the globes of her ass rippling as his abdomen banged against her ass. Dirk could feel the faint beginnings of his own orgasm building in his balls, and he felt his cock thicken along with it. He didn’t know how but Stephanie must have felt it as well.
“I want, I want you to, cum on, my face! Cum on, my face, Dirk!” she moaned through clenched teeth in time with his thrusting, her head still pulled up and back by his grip on her hair.
“Then turn around and get on your knees, because here it comes!” Dirk replied. He released her hair from his grasp and pulled out of her pussy, and she quickly got up, spun around, and dropped to her knees in front of him. She grabbed his cock with both hands and clamped her mouth around the head of his cock, sucking hard as she pumped the shaft quickly. She felt his cock thicken and widen in her hands and knew he was about to cum. She released his cock from her mouth and held her mouth open, pumping his cock in her hand.
“Give it to me, Dirk! Cum for me, cum all over my face, give it to me!” she whispered, and Dirk did just that. He groaned as his orgasm hit and the first blast of cum exploded from the head of his cock, landing right in the middle of her forehead at the hairline and falling down her face between her eyes and down her nose to her lips. Stephanie cried out in joy and smiled, turning her head from side to side as Dirk’s cock pumped stream after stream of hot, sticky cum onto her upturned face and into her mouth. After letting three or four streams of cum land on her face she clamped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked hard, keeping his cock in her mouth as it continued to pump out more cum. She gripped his shaft in her hand hard, pumping it with one hand and squeezing his balls with the other. She wanted to get every last drop out of him and into her mouth, and she wasn’t going to stop until she had done just that.
The force of Dirk’s orgasm took him by surprise; it had been a while since he’d been with a woman, and the intensity of this woman had made him cum harder and longer than he could remember. He was cumming so hard and so long that he thought his brains would surely come out of the end of his dick, especially with Stephanie’s mouth locked onto his cock and sucking the way she was. Nearing the end of his orgasm he grabbed Stephanie’s head once more and forced her mouth down onto his cock, burying it in the back of her throat as the last spasms went through him, pumping the very last of his cum out. She cried out around his cock but didn’t pull away, staying there until his orgasm was spent and he released her head from his hands.
She sat back on her haunches, her mouth open as she gasped for breath, and Dirk could see a large amount of his cum on her tongue and in her mouth. She looked up at him and smiled with her mouth open, then rolled his cum around in her mouth and on her tongue for him to see. She did this for several moments, savoring the feel and the taste on her tongue before closing her mouth and swallowing it down. Then she used her fingers to scoop up the strands of cum from her face, sticking her fingers into her mouth and sucking the cum from them. She did this until her face was clean of his cum, looking him in the eyes the entire time.
“Very tasty!” she said, smiling up at him. “I just love the taste of cum, especially yours!”
“Damn, girl,” was all Dirk could say. This made Stephanie laugh, and she was still laughing as she stood up. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him gently on the lips, her lips barely parted. He put his hands on her hips as they kissed, and he thought it was one of the softest, most sincere kisses he’d ever had.
“Thank you, Dirk,” she said softly, looking into his eyes.
“You’re welcome, Stephanie,” he said. Yeah, he knew it was kinda lame after the fucking he’d just given her, but it was all he could think of at the moment. She smiled at him and then took her arms from around his neck, reaching down to pick up the discarded dress from the floor next to the bed. She stepped into it and pulled it up as Dirk reached down to pull up his jeans from around his ankles. As she tied the ends of the top behind her neck Dirk reached into his back pocket and pulled out a fairly large knife, flicking the blade open. He cut the remains of his boxers from his legs and tossed them onto the bed, then closed the knife and put it back into his pocket before standing up and pulling his jeans up.
“I guess I owe you a pair of boxers, huh, Dirk?” she said, smiling at him. Dirk turned to look at her and thought that she looked better in that dress without a bra than she did with one. “Sorry about that, I kinda got carried away!”
“Don’t worry about it, Stephanie,” Dirk replied, fastening his belt and zipping up his jeans. “I usually go 'commando’ anyway, so it’s no big deal. I only wore them tonight because…well, I didn’t want to surprise you with a naked cock just inside the zipper of my jeans, you know?” Stephanie laughed at this as she replied.
“That’s very kind of you, I appreciate the thought!” she said, smiling broadly.
'Damn, but this woman is beautiful!’ Dirk thought. 'Wally is one lucky son of a bitch! I wonder if he knows just who he’s married to?’
“I don’t know about you, but I sure could use a beer,” Stephanie said, bringing him out of his reverie.
“That makes two of us!” Dirk replied. Stephanie walked out of the bedroom and Dirk followed her as she walked down the hall into the kitchen. She wasn’t having any trouble in those boots now; it was like she was an entirely different person. Once in the kitchen she opened the refrigerator and retrieved two bottles of beer, then turned and handed one to Dirk. They both twisted the lids off of their beers, and Stephanie held hers up at Dirk.
“Here’s to good friends and great sex!” she said, grinning at him.
“Here, here!” Dirk said, clinking his bottle against hers. They both took a long pull of the ice cold beer, and then Stephanie leaned back against the kitchen counter. Dirk leaned back against the bar that was on the other side of the kitchen and directly behind him, and they looked at each other for a moment before Stephanie spoke, pointing at the patches on the front of his vest.
“What does that patch mean, the one that says 'High Side?’” she asked, referring to the patch on the left side of his vest at chest height.
“That’s my road name,” Dirk replied. “All bikers have road names, and that’s mine.”
“How did you settle on 'High Side?’” she asked, taking a sip of her beer.
“Because when I was prospecting my club I went down on my bike on my very first club ride, and that’s the kind of accident it was - I hit the back brakes to avoid a dog that ran out in front of me, the bike skidded, tried to lay down on one side, then the tires grabbed and the bike stood up, flipping me off of the other side, the 'high side,’” he explained. “From that day on I’ve been known as 'High Side.’”
“I bet that was embarrassing,” she said, suppressing a chuckle.
“You have no idea!” Dirk replied, smiling at the memory. “I thought for sure my prospecting days were over, but the patch members decided to let me continue, and a year later I got my patches,” he said.
“Prospecting?” she asked, raising her eyebrows.
“That’s the time period that you have to prove yourself to the members of the club, prove to them that you’re worthy enough to wear their patches,” Dirk explained. “Most clubs make you prospect for at least a year, and during that time period you are at the beck and call of any patch member - full member, that is - of the club, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. When that phone rings and it’s the club on the other end, whatever you’re doing stops and you have to go take care of club business or whatever the patch member wants you to do. Fail to do this just once and you’re out,” he said.
“And I see you made it,” Stephanie said, looking his vest over. “How long did you have to prospect?”
“My club makes you prospect for a year,” he replied. “And it was a long, tough year, let me tell you!”
“I bet it was!” Stephanie said.
“Wally tells me that tonight was your idea,” Dirk said, changing the subject and the mood. “Is that true?” he asked. Stephanie dropped her eyes and looked down at the beer in her hands for a moment before looking back up at him.
“Yes, it’s true,” she replied quietly. She took a deep breath before continuing. “Our sex life has been in trouble for some time now, and both of us knew it,” she explained. “I knew we needed something to bring it back to life, something to inspire us, and something to…well, something to…” She stammered, looking for the right words.
“Something to bring out of you what I saw tonight,” Dirk finished for her. “Something to bring out your inner tigress, the real you, the you that you’ve kept hidden inside for so long.” Stephanie sighed a sigh of relief and Dirk saw her shoulders relax as she smiled at him. She looked as if the weight of the world had just been lifted from her shoulders.
“Yes! Exactly!” she said, smiling brightly. “Before I met Wally I was always like that! I’ve always loved sex and was always wild and uninhibited, and God knows I’ve always loved sucking cock! But when I met and later fell in love with Wally I hid all that away because he wasn’t like that. He was a good and decent man, nothing like the dirtbags I had been fucking before I met him, and I didn’t want to scare him away. So I put that part of me away and kept it hidden from him until one day I lost it and didn’t know how to get it back. So when the chance came for me to do that, to get it back again, I jumped at it!”
“So why me?” he asked, and Stephanie looked down at her beer again as he spoke. “I have a feeling that you steered Wally towards me instead of the other way around like Wally says it happened, right?”
“Right again,” she replied softly, then looked up at him as she continued. “I wanted it to be you for two reasons, Dirk. One of the reasons was that I knew you were Wally’s best friend, and that we could trust you to treat me right and to keep this a secret if you decided to do it.”
“And the other reason?” Dirk asked. Stephanie smiled at him as she replied.
“Because I’ve always thought you were hot, and I’ve always wanted to fuck you,” she said. “I knew I could never approach you about it because you’d never betray Wally like that, and not only did that make me admire you it also made me want to fuck you even more! I also didn’t want to betray Wally either, so I just put those thoughts away. When Wally and I talked a few days ago about what to do to rescue our sex life, I saw my chance and took it.” She looked at Dirk for a few moments, then Dirk took a pull from his beer before replying.
“I don’t know what to say,” he said.
“Say you’re not mad at me,” she said softly.
“I’m not mad at you,” he replied, and Stephanie was visibly relieved.
“Say this won’t be the only time,” she said softly, her breath almost a whisper as she took a chance and spoke her mind. “Say we’ll be doing this again, and soon!” Dirk looked her in the eyes as he replied.
“Not unless Wally says so, Stephanie,” he said. “You’re Wally’s wife, after all, and he’s your husband. He’s also my best friend. Besides, you don’t need me anymore. Not only have you lived out your dream of fucking me, you’ve rediscovered the side of you that you lost, and now you need to show that side to your husband and let him experience and enjoy it, not me!”
“But how?” Stephanie asked. “You and Wally are polar opposites in bed. You’re aggressive as hell, taking what you want - which turns me on to no end - and Wally is polite and passive to the point of being boring. How do I change that?” she asked.
“Teach him,” Dirk said. “Talk to him, tell him what you like, what turns you on, what he needs to do to bring out the inner tigress in you.” Then a thought struck him, and Dirk’s eyebrows went up.
“Does he know about that part of you, the part that I saw tonight, the part you kept hidden away? Does he know about that, Stephanie?” Dirk asked.
“No, he doesn’t,” she replied, her voice quiet and soft. “Not that I know of, anyway, and if he does he’s never said anything about it. Like I said, I didn’t want to scare him away so I never told him about it.”
“Then for God’s sake, tell him!” Dirk said. “Better yet, show him! Take him to bed, tell him what to do, then show him what you showed me! Suck his dick like you did mine and fuck him just as hard as you did me! Hell, he may surprise you and be just like you! You never know unless you give him a chance! I think he deserves it, don’t you?”
“Yes, he does,” Stephanie replied, looking down at her beer as she spoke. “He certainly does, especially after what he did for me tonight.” She looked up at Dirk, and he could see that her eyes were moist.
“Thank you, Dirk,” she said, smiling slightly at him.
“You’re welcome, Stephanie,” he replied, smiling back. “Now I think it’s time for me to hit the road,” he said. He turned his beer up and emptied it, then dropped it into the trash can next to the counter. He walked towards the door, Stephanie following him. He put his hand on the doorknob and then turned to look at her.
“Good night, Stephanie,” he said.
“Good night, Dirk,” she replied. “And thank you again, for everything!”
“My pleasure,” he said, meaning it. “Now go call your husband, and when he gets here take him into the bedroom and fuck his brains out!” Then he opened the door and left, closing it behind him.
Dirk & Wally
Two nights later Dirk was sitting in the same bar at the same table as before when the door opened up and Wally came in. He paused in the doorway for a minute, looking around for Dirk, and smiled when he saw him. He came over to the table and sat down, and a waitress appeared immediately and took his order for a beer. After she left he turned to face Dirk, who was just lighting a cigarette.
“So how’s it hanging, Wally?” Dirk asked. “Get any good pussy lately?” he said, grinning at his own joke.
“You have no idea!” Wally said, grinning right back. “But then again, maybe you do at that! Especially since you’re the one who made it all happen!” he said, nearly beside himself with excitement.
“I take it you and Stephanie had a little talk, and then she showed you a thing or two,” Dirk said, smiling at Wally through a cloud of cigarette smoke.
“Yes, we did, and yes, she most certainly did!” Wally replied, grinning. “I had no idea she liked to be face-fucked like that! And the way she was in bed after I did that, I mean, holy crap, she was like a…like a…what’s the word…” he stammered, searching for the right word.
“Like a tigress,” Dirk finished for him.
“Yes, like a tigress! Just like a fuckin’ tigress!” Wally exclaimed as the waitress brought him his beer. She gave him a quizzical look for a moment, then shrugged her shoulders and walked away. Wally took a pull from his beer before continuing.
“And the things she brought out in me! Holy shit, Dirk, I can hardly believe it! I never knew I had that kind of thing in me!” he said, grinning from ear to ear.
“Well, sometimes all it takes is the right woman to bring out the inner tiger in a man,” he said.
“Or the right man to bring out the inner tigress in a woman,” Wally replied. “Thank you, Dirk,” he said, “thank you from the bottom of my heart!”
“You’re welcome, my friend,” he said, reaching out and shaking Wally’s hand. “Believe me when I tell you it was my pleasure!”
“I bet it was!” Wally replied, and they both laughed.
“Now why don’t you go home and fuck your wife again?” Dirk said, snubbing out his cigarette.
“Yeah, I think I will! See you later, Dirk!” Wally said, getting up from the table and nearly running out of the door. The waitress came over to pick up his bottle, a curious look on her face.
“What was all that about an 'inner tiger’ and 'inner tigress,’ anyway?” she asked.
“Nothing, just helping out an old friend, that’s all,” Dirk replied. “Bring me another beer, will ya, darlin?” Dirk said, lighting another cigarette. The waitress turned and walked away, and Dirk watched her ass swaying as she moved.
“I wonder…” he said, smiling to himself.
By Original_Aramis, for Literotica.
