This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) Conclusion
Billy Bob Chapter 7 (Mutual Therapy)
When we walked in to Sarah and Jefferson’s home, the door to the bedroom was open and there lay Leah and Jefferson, buck naked with their arms around each other and sound asleep. Sarah screamed at Jefferson first and as he rolled off the bed I punched him on the jaw, knocking him back onto the bed. He held up his hands to protect himself and keep me away and said that they couldn’t help themselves. After we left, they both got to thinking about what we were about to do and both were angry at first and then jealous. He said they became despondent, perhaps even a bit schizophrenic, and he decided that they would have to do something positive before they both developed a phobia about sex.
He asked Leah what she could think of what would make her feel better and also wind up not hating either Sarah or me. She thought long and hard and finally said that her daddy had always said that what is sauce for the goose is also sauce for the gander, so if they (Sarah and me) were going to screw and have fun then she wanted to do the same. Jefferson said that he agreed to do that only on the basis that he would be acting in his professional capacity as a psychologist, so that is what they did. He also said that by us catching them, in what he called “a compromising position,” Sarah would not have any guilt feelings about what she did with me, and after all, it is Sarah that we are all trying to help. When he put it like that (and I had to remember that I’d had a really good time in the car) then I shook his hand when he extended it and said I’d forgive him this time and I was sorry that I had slugged him.
By now Leah had her clothes on and we headed for home. As we left there, she said that Jefferson had not satisfied her and could we do it in the car before we got home? I was still a little peeved with her, so I just said “No, I can’t do it for the fourth time in one night,” stretching the truth just a little to spite her. She pouted the rest of the way home and wouldn’t have sex with me all the next week..
The following Friday night Jefferson said that he had been thinking all week about what had happened the previous week and, as a professional, he had a suggestion to make that he thought would make us all comfortable again within each of our marriages and between couples too. He said that first, tonight was the night that Sarah had agreed to have sex with him – she was now ready and willing for that. Second, for all of us to be easy again in our sexual relationships, we needed to be completely open in them. He therefor proposed that each couple make love right there on the living room floor with the lights on as bright as they’d go, and both couples do it at the same time. Then the girls should make love at the same time as he and I, and finally we would switch spousal partners again. He said that only in this way would each of us feel that they had participated equally and fully and be totally satisfied. But the main thing tonight was to finally bring Sarah across the threshold of her phobia so that she could start living a full and enjoyable life.
I was the only one who didn’t start shedding their clothes immediately and Leah told me to hurry up and get out of them or she would change the order and take on Jefferson right now. I think she was still quite a little ticked off with me. Anyway, I did peel down and without any foreplay tried to slide in, but didn’t have enough of an erection. Leah came down and gave me head to get me going and then we made out. We both were kind of watching out of the corners of our eyes to see how Sarah was doing. Jefferson was taking it real slow with her and played with her breasts for a long time before exploring her glory hole with his finger. As she seemed to be enjoying his ministrations, he next used his tongue on her clitoris and found that he really had to hold on to her hips to keep his face in her pussy.
By this time I’d had a small climax and Leah was really pissed with me that I hadn’t waited for her. I told her she could have a really good one with Sarah next and that probably would be therapeutic for Sarah too. So we just laid next to each other and watched Jefferson finally come up for air and start a slow rhythm with his prick buried deep inside of her and then pulling all the way out, pausing for a beat before putting it back in. Sarah just lay there for a while with a bright smile on her face and then she rapped her legs around Jefferson and started humping him. With her helping him, they picked up speed and continued and continued and continued, as though they could never get enough. Obviously, that couldn’t last forever and after a while they did both reach resounding climaxes.
Both Leah and I then went to Sarah, congratulating her on finally winning out over her phobia and hugged and kissed her. Leah then asked Jefferson to move aside, that it was her turn now. I sat back to watch the girls, but Jefferson came over, put his arm around me, and said that it was our turn now.
He whispered that he would like to fuck me in my bung hole, but that it was entirely up to me how I wanted to do it. I really wasn’t ready for this and said so. But he said that as a Doctor he was prescribing for me that we must have sex in some way. Would I like to suck his cock? No? Well then let him suck mine. He pushed me onto my back and laid between my legs, taking my penis in his hand and started licking the end of it. With his other hand he reached up to feel of my nipples. With out my wanting it to happen, my prick started swelling and before long I had a full erection. Then he enveloped my cock with his mouth and began to move his head in and out, keeping his lips clamped very tightly on me. Leah usually just let her lips slide back and forth, but having them squeeze my penis so hard was a new and exciting experience. I started enjoying what he was doing and didn’t care any more that it was a man doing it. With all that friction, and the sensation of feeling my head buried against his tonsils on every stroke, I came big time fairly soon.
It was so good, in fact, that I wanted to do the same for him and told him so. He said that he would prefer to stand, so I got up on my knees and tried to emulate his actions. He wasn’t hung real big so I had no trouble taking all of him in and gently massaged his balls too. When he came, I let my mouth fill up and then went to the bathroom to spit it out (I didn’t like the taste), but came back to lick him clean just as he had done for me. We both thanked each other for a good job.
Meanwhile, the girls were still in a 69 position and going at it lickety-split – and that’s a pun son. Jefferson brought out two dildos and said that they might enjoy a little more stimulation. He proceeded to insert one of them into Sarah’s ass and told me to hold it in and to move it about just a little, and then the other into Leah’s ass. He held onto the dildo, moving it around slowly and with a little bit in and out movement as well, with is arm draped across her butt, and then he reached between the girls to massage one of their breasts, Leah’s I thought, so I did the same for Sarah. With that added action, both girls had tremendous orgasms and collapsed together.
I guess that I had been really looking forward to making love to Sarah again, so when she said that after being really turned on by Leah, she wanted to make out with Jefferson again, I found that I was quite disappointed. I said so and that freaked out Leah. She demanded to know if screwing her had become distasteful to me. If not, I’d better get it on with her and this time to try a little harder to satisfy her needs. Watching Sarah get fucked slowly by Jefferson, to her great satisfaction, didn’t help me get back my erection so I had to ask Leah to suck me a little bit to get started. She did, just enough to get me up, and then she mounted me and took charge. She didn’t take it slow and easy, but rather bounced on my pelvis as fast as she could without losing her balance. She was going at it so hard that every third or fourth stroke she would rise clear off of my dick, but then return so fast that she never missed getting my organ to plunge directly into her love hole. I had one orgasm, but she didn’t even slow down to enjoy feeling my cum shoot into her. There was so much friction by now that I didn’t even start to go limp, but rather got even harder. Leah continued riding me for so long, even after I came a second time, that I was so sore and bruised that I couldn’t make love again for a whole week. Actually, that weeks pause (and the previous week while Leah was mad at me) helped us identify the exact night that Leah became pregnant.