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Black Isn't So Bad After All - 2
by Comixs (comixs@hotmail.com)

***

The second session with the doctor involves the wife 
this time, and boy is she surprised. (MF, mc, intr)

***

Chapter 2

While DeeDee Wilson sat in the waiting room Dr. Gosman 
re-read her files, which were spread out on his 
desktop.

Occasionally he would reference the files from her 
husband's, John, office visit the previous day.

DeeDee also had problems dealing with black people. It 
seems that it originated in her earlier years, just 
about the time her father died and her mother had to 
take the responsibility of raising her by herself.

From what he was reading, DeeDee's father had died in a 
hunting accident and her mother had to hire outside 
family in order to harvest the crops that year. All 
she'd been able to hire were some 8 or 9 black men, who 
readily harvested the corps and then waited to be paid 
for their efforts. Once they had been paid one of the 
men had demanded more pay, saying that the woman had 
promised them more then they received.

DeeDee had been 15 at the time, so he was quite certain 
that her memories of the event were as accurate as they 
could be, considering the trauma she'd suffered just 
after that demand.

It seems that once the men realized their demands 
weren't going to be met, they broke into the house and 
proceeded to rampage through the dwelling, taking what 
they wanted, after they'd tied up the two women. At one 
time DeeDee's mama had to be gagged, as well as 
herself, too, when the men could no longer put up with 
her shouting obscenities at them. They just wanted her 
to be quite while they got what they 'deserved' for 
helping her with the crops.

It was sometime later that the 'leader' of the group 
decided that what was at the house wasn't enough to 
settle this debt and he proceeded to untie with older 
woman and then forced her to the floor, in front of 
DeeDee, and raped her. It didn't take too much from the 
other men to get excited at the scene and once the 
first one was finished they took turns with her, using 
every available hole, to force themselves upon her.

DeeDee had been forced to watch as her mother was 
fucked by each of the black men, then she was forced to 
suck them all off and at times she had three of them at 
once, one in her pussy, one in her ass, and sucking off 
another one. They all took 'turns' with her mama and 
once they finished they all started over again. It 
wasn't long before her mama was asking the men to fuck 
her again.

Little did they know that the woman had formed a plan 
while all this was going on.

Once it was time for the ring leader to assault her 
mouth with his cock she opened her mouth, begging to 
let her suck him one more time, which he readily agreed 
to do.

None of the men knew it, but the woman had kept a very 
sharp carving knife just under the corner of the well-
worn carpet, in case she ever needed to find a weapon 
that no one suspected would be there. She had already 
retrieved the knife and hid it under her body, where no 
one could see it. Once the black man got close enough 
to her, she grabbed his limp, coal black, cock and took 
it into mouth once again. 

After giving it a few quick licks and sucks she bit 
down as hard as she could, completely severing the head 
of his cock, which she promptly spit out, drawing the 
knife from beneath her and, in one quick upward motion, 
stuck it right between the man's balls, driving it deep 
into the lower part of his body.

At first the black man couldn't believe what had 
happened. The bitch had bitten him! He still didn't 
realize that his cock head was now gone, and while in a 
state of shock didn't feel the knife enter his body.

Then the pain hit him like a ton of bricks.

He screamed, grabbed his balls, with the knife still 
stuck in him, and fell to the floor.  Blood was 
spouting all over the floor before any of his friends 
realized what had happened.

One of them had already untied DeeDee and was busy 
raping her when it all happened and he was stunned to 
hear his buddy scream like a stuck pig. His cock 
deflated immediately and he turned to see what had 
happened.

What he saw was his best friend on the floor, blood 
spreading in a growing circle around the man's loins. 
His other buddies had already grabbed the older woman 
and punched her in the face, blood and broken teeth 
scattering across the floor.

"Ok, BITCH!! Now you die!"

While one of the men grabbed her and held her in front 
of him, the remaining men took turns punching her, in 
her stomach, her chest, her face, wherever they could 
land blows. One of them pulled out a switchblade and 
sliced off her nipples, listening to her scream with 
each cut. After they fed her her own nipples another 
man took the blade and rammed it into her chest, 
stabbing her in the heart and killing her.

All DeeDee could do was scream at the sight. 

She fought her way to her feet and began to beat her 
fists on the back of the man in front of her.

The man simply twisted around and slapped her in the 
face. The force of the blow sent her across the room, 
where she smacked her head against the wall and was 
knocked unconscious.

The men tried to do what they could for their stabbed 
friend, but it was already too late, he'd bled out and 
was laying lifeless on the floor in front of them. 

One of them kicked the body of the dead woman and 
cursed her, then they all turned their attention to the 
unconscious girl across the floor.

"What we gonna do wit this one?" one of them asked.

"Don know," came the reply.

"I's says we do way wit her, like we done to her mama 
and scram."

"We's gotta do somethin though. To let dis chile know 
what gonna happen if she talks to anyone."

"Like what?"

The one who wanted to do something took the switchblade 
off the floor and walked over to her. He sank to his 
knees and ripped off what was left of her blouse, 
exposing her bare tits.

"She sure has a lot a tits for a girl her age," he told 
his buddies.

They all nodded in agreement. They'd never seen a white 
girl with titties so big. Only big titties they'd ever 
seen had been on black women, usually mamas or aunts.

With one quick movement of the blade, the nipple of the 
left breast was cleanly removed and placed in her hand, 
which was then closed around it, holding onto the 
severed nipple like it was a treasured gift. Then he 
took her blouse, put it in her other hand, and pressed 
it to the spot where her nipple once was. After all, he 
didn't want her to bleed to death.

"She'll know what that means when she sees it. It'll 
keep her quiet."

"You sure," asked the youngest of the group.

"Yeah. I's sure."

The all talked for a few minutes and agreed to clean 
the house as best they could and to take their friend's 
body with them. They didn't want to be connected to any 
of the events that happened here. When the police 
arrived, and they would, they wanted it to look like a 
random robbery. The police would figure that the woman 
had been raped and then killed and her daughter 
mutilated as a random act of butchery.

They all took a final look and left the house.

DeeDee never saw them again after that day, but she 
carried a permanent reminder of the event and, like the 
black man had thought at the time, it assured her 
silence.

Until she was much older and was about to get married.

The only other person she'd ever told of the incident 
had been her husband, and then it wasn't until a day 
before their wedding that she'd told him. She felt he 
should know why his wife was disfigured the way she was 
and, to her surprise, John had taken the news better 
then she'd expected. It made her love him much more 
then she already did.

Until today, when she had written it down on her forms, 
she'd never told another soul about the incident.

"Well, that explains a lot," Dr. Gosman thought to 
himself. "Now I know why she has feelings of justified 
hate towards black men in general. Well, I think I know 
how to go ahead with this."

He got on his phone and called Eddy to his office.

Fifteen minutes later the plan was in place and Eddy 
stood in the other room, behind the closed door and 
recently installed two-way window, and waited for the 
doctor to make the next move.

* * * *

DeeDee sat in the waiting room for what seemed like an 
hour. 

The secretary had already left, explaining that she had 
an appointment to keep and that the doctor would be 
with her as soon as he finished reading her files.

Looking at her watch, DeeDee could see that the young 
lady had left almost 20 minutes ago. She was beginning 
to get impatient with the waiting and wanted to get 
this over. As she looked at her watch a second time, 
the inner office door opened and Dr. Gosman appeared.

"Welcome, Mrs. Wilson. I'm sorry to have kept you 
waiting so long, but I had to review your files, as 
well as those of your husband, to make sure I was 
properly prepared for our appointment today." He 
ushered her into his office, offering the comfortable 
seat on the sofa against the wall behind the door, and 
then excused himself, "I'll be right back. Since my 
secretary had to leave early I want to make sure the 
door is locked, so that we're not interrupted."

In a flash he was gone and she could hear him clicking 
the lock into place, before he returned to the office, 
closed and locked the inner door, and then sat on a 
seat directly in front of her.

"Now, Mrs. Wilson, I'm so glad you were able to make it 
today. I had an interesting session with John yesterday 
and, while I obviously can go into details with you, I 
want you to know that anything that's said or done in 
this office remains here. I strictly adhere to the 
doctor/patient policy and your secrets will remain your 
secrets. Nothing that is said in here, or written in my 
files, will ever be shared with anyone else."

"Thank you, doctor. I appreciate it."

"Are you nervous, Mrs. Wilson?"

"Please, doctor, call me DeeDee. All my friend do, and 
since I'm here for your counseling, I think it would be 
ok for you to use my first name."

"Thank you, DeeDee. Would you prefer to call me doctor, 
or use my first name?"

"I think I'll stick to doctor, if you don't mind."

"Of course, it's no problem at all. Whatever makes you 
the most comfortable. After all, we're here for your 
benefit, not mine." In his mind a smile crept across 
his face, but outwardly he remained as emotionless as 
he professionally could.

"Now, DeeDee, did John tell you anything about his 
appointment yesterday?"

"Only that he thought it went well and that he felt 
better afterwards."

"Is that all?"

DeeDee was quiet for a few minutes.

"Well, it seemed like he wanted to tell me more, but he 
easily distracted, and we got to talking about other 
things and the subject didn't come up again."

"Good."

"I was hoping he would give me some insight as to what 
to expect, but he swore that he couldn't remember a lot 
about his session. He did tell me that he felt better 
though, and I guess that was something of an 
improvement for him, so I let it drop."

"Ok. John didn't tell you then that I used hypnosis on 
him."

"No. He didn't."

Gosman could tell that she appeared nervous, so he 
asked her about it, "Does that bother you, DeeDee?"

Silence.

DeeDee was thinking and he could tell by the way she 
rolled her eyes that she was really thinking about the 
question.

"If it bothers you, please let me know."

"I've never been hypnotized before," she finally 
answered.

"Are you afraid?"

"A little bit."

"Well, let me assure you that you will not do anything 
you normally wouldn't do. You have to be open-minded 
with all this, and you have to trust me, as well."

"And you say John let you hypnotize him?"

"Yes, he did."

DeeDee thought about it. John seemed ok to her after he 
got home last night. Sure, he was distracted a bit, but 
he was always like that whenever he did something for 
the first time. And he hadn't seemed to have been 
bothered with it at all.

"Ok, doctor. You can hypnotize me, too."

"Very well, DeeDee.

"Now, I'm going to put you in a mild trance to get 
started. You'll be fine and I'll be as gentle as I 
can."

"Thank you."

"Ok, now I want you to lie back against the sofa and 
get comfortable. When you're ready let me know and 
we'll begin."

After snuggling into the back of the sofa she let the 
doctor know she was ready.
"Good. Now listen to the sound of my voice. My voice is 
all you can hear..."

In just under two minutes, DeeDee was fully under his 
control.

"Now DeeDee, I'm going to give you a word that you'll 
immediately remember whenever I tell it to you. When 
you hear that word you'll go into a deeper trance and 
will listen to only me. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Good. Your keyword is going to be 'tomorrow'."

"Tomorrow," DeeDee repeated.

"That's right. Once you hear me, and only me, say that 
word, you'll go into a deeper trance and listen to 
everything I have to tell you. Understood?"

DeeDee nodded in response.

"Tomorrow," Gosman said.

DeeDee instantly slumped further into the back of the 
sofa, relaxing more and looking like she was trying to 
melt into the back of the sofa.

"Now, DeeDee, you're going to listen very closely to 
what I'm about to tell you and you'll never forget it. 
You will be able to remember everything that happens in 
this office today. You'll have a startlingly clear 
memory of all the events. You will not, though, be able 
to talk about them. You'll see every action clearly in 
your mind, but whenever you try to talk about those 
events, you'll lose your train of thought and go on to 
another subject. 

"If you husband should ask him about your session you 
can tell him anything you want to about the things we 
discuss regarding your therapy, but you will still be 
unable to tell him the thoughts you really want to. Do 
you understand these instructions?"

"Yes."

"I need to ask you some questions and you'll answer 
them honestly."

"Honestly," she mumbled.

"Yes. Honestly. You'll have to be completely truthful 
with me and answer each question I give you.

"First, do you like sex?"

"Yes."

"Does John satisfy you sexually?"

"Yes."

"Honestly now, DeeDee."

He could see a struggle on her face.

"Does John satisfy you sexually?" he asked again.

"In some ways yes, in other ways, no."

"How does he satisfy you?"

"He's great in bed, but he won't use his mouth on me 
and refuses to let me use my mouth on him, too."

"Does that bother you?"

"Yes, it does. I love to have my body licked."

"What part of your body, DeeDee?"

"Between my legs."

"What's between your legs, DeeDee?"

"My private place."

"Come on, DeeDee. You're in your middle 60's. Surely 
you know what that part of your body's called."

"My vagina," she finally answered.

"Yes. Your vagina. Do you know what else it's called?"

"Yes."

"Then say it, DeeDee."

Hesitation again.

"It's not proper."

"It is when we're alone in my office, DeeDee. Go ahead, 
say it."

"Pussy!" she finally answered.

"See! That wasn't so bad, was it?"

She shook her head, "No." 

"I want to take his penis in my mouth and suck on it."

"His what?"

"His penis!"

"You know that's not the word I want to hear, don't 
you?"

"Yes."

"So tell me what it is you'd like to suck."

"His cock!"

"Thank you, dear. Continue."

"I want him to suck on my...." a slight hesitation on 
her part... pussy!"

"Tell me, DeeDee. Are you getting warm in here?"

"Yes, I am."

"You'd feel more comfortable if you got out of your 
clothes, wouldn't you?"

"I believe I would, doctor. Would you mind?"

"Of course not, DeeDee. I want you to be comfortable 
while you're here and if that means you want to get 
naked, then please do. I promise you I won't object at 
all.
With that, DeeDee began to remove her clothing. First 
she took off her shoes, then her stockings (She wore 
the knee-high nylons popular with women of her age), 
the dress she wore. It buttoned down the front, so it 
was easy to remove. Then she sat there in just her 
underwear, panties and bra.

"Go ahead, DeeDee, take it all off."

She slid her panties down her bottom, lifted herself up 
and then eased them down her legs and finally kicked 
them off completely.

"Now, your bra."

"Do I have to?" she asked, somewhat embarrassed.

"Yes. You have to."

She hesitated yet again. Then she reached to the clasp 
between her breasts and undid it, pulling it off her 
shoulders and from behind her, then tossed it on the 
floor with her panties and other clothing. She 
immediately covered her breasts with her hands.

"Why are you embarrassed?" he asked.

"I've never been comfortable exposing myself to anyone. 
Other than John, that is."

"And why is that?"

"Because of what happened when I was 15," she answered.

"I know what happened to you back then, DeeDee. It's 
all in your files. You can be sure that I won't think 
badly of you because of it. You were a child and were 
unable to do anything. It wasn't you fault."

"I know."

After a few minutes she did lower her hands, exposing 
her ample breasts. He immediately noticed that her left 
breast didn't have a nipple. He could tell she was 
still embarrassed.
"Don't be embarrassed," he again emphasized. You're 
just fine and you've nothing to worry about."

"If John were here right now, what would you like to 
have him do to you?"

"I'd love to get him to use his mouth on my pussy," no 
hesitation this time.

"Have you ever had your pussy licked?"

"No."

"But you want it done, right?"

"Yes!"

"Ok. DeeDee, I'm going to help you here."

"How?"

"Close your eyes, DeeDee."

She did.

"Now, when you open them again, you're going to see 
your husband, standing naked in front of you. You're 
going to see his hard cock standing in front of your 
face and you're going to use your mouth on him. Once 
you get done letting his shoot his load down your 
throat you're going to beg him to lick our pussy until 
you cum in his mouth. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Dr. Gosman stood up and quickly undressed. He folded 
his clothing across the back of his chair. He realized 
that Eddy was watching what was going on from the next 
room, but he didn't care at all. This was just the 
first step in his plan and, for that plan to succeed, 
he had to take on the role of her husband, John. She 
had to believe she was sucking on John's cock and then 
letting his eat her out.

"Ok, DeeDee. You can open your eyes now."

As soon as she did, she recognized her husband and then 
focused on the hard cock directly in front of her face. 
He may not have been the biggest cock she'd ever seen 
(and she had seen pictures of bigger ones), but it was 
the only cock she was familiar with and she craved to 
suck on it, as she was going to do now.

Dr. Gosman stood there and watched as his patient 
grabbed his 6 inch, uncut cock and pulled it into her 
mouth, which was hot and wet, and sucking on him as 
soon as she'd gotten it into her mouth. He didn't say a 
word as she used her tongue to swirl around his cock 
head and then eased her tongue between his cock head 
and his foreskin. Good thing her husband was also 
uncut.

He stood there and let her do what she wanted. For 
someone who had never had oral sex before, he was 
surprised at just how good she actually was.

"I guess she's imagined this for a long time," he 
thought.

He cleared his mind though and let her continue to use 
her mouth on him. He watched as she began to bob her 
head up and down on his cock, watching as she thrust 
down, taking him entirely into her mouth, sucking with 
everything she had. 

She smoothed her tongue around his cock head, licking 
into his hole, almost like she was drilling for oil, 
but getting ready to take his hot load of cum instead. 
It wasn't too long until she got just was she was 
hungering for, his load. The first shot felt like it 
was coming from the bottom of his feet, it felt that 
good. Much better then the last blow job he'd had.

As she sucked his cum he watched and could see small 
rivulets stream out of the corners of her mouth, but 
she continued to suck until he had no more to give her. 
When she finished she used her hands to gather what had 
dribbled down her chin and then licked it all up. Only 
when she finished did she lean back into the sofa, a 
smile on her face.
"Was that as good and you imagined it would be, dear?"

"Yes, John, it was. Thank you so much for letting me do 
that for you."

Continuing his charade as John, he replied, "I'm glad 
you liked it, dear. Don't know why I didn't let you do 
that a long time ago."

"Neither do I," she answered.

DeeDee closed her eyes and settled back into the sofa, 
a broad smile on her face. She would always remember 
this first time sucking off her husband.

"DeeDee," she heard a voice again. Not John this time, 
but Dr. Gosman.

"Yes," she answered dreamily.

"Did you enjoy your first blow job?"

"Very much."

"Tell me. What do you want to happen next?"

"John told me he would use his mouth on my pussy. Is 
he?"

"Yes, he is. All you have to do is lay there. Keep your 
eyes closed and enjoy it."

As he spoke to DeeDee, Dr. Gosman was busy getting 
dressed again. Now it was time to implement this part 
of the plan.

"DeeDee?"

"Yes."

"I want you to spread your legs as wide as you can get 
them. I want you to looking inviting to John, so he can 
get deep into your pussy with his tongue and make you 
feel good."

He watched as DeeDee did exactly as she'd been asked. 
She spread her legs towards the opposite ends of the 
soft, actually using her hands and arms to open herself 
as wide as possible.

He motioned towards the two-way glass, indicating to 
Eddy it was now time for him to do his part of the 
plan.

Eddy opened the door and for a moment took in the site 
of the elderly white woman spread eagled on the sofa 
before him. White pussy had always been his favorite 
and he was going to enjoy eating this one out, 
especially since she had no idea that it was actually a 
black man doing it to her, and not her dear husband. 
Yes, he was going to enjoy this very much.

Gingerly he crossed the room and knelt down before this 
white pussy, gauging his distance quickly and getting 
into the proper place and position. Then, checking with 
Dr. Gosman, he lowered his head toward that gaping hole 
and slowly ran his extended tongue up the entire length 
of that gash, enjoying his first taste of white pussy 
in almost 2 years.

"AAAAAAAGGHH!" came the noise from DeeDee's mouth."

All she'd ever done was imagine how it would feel once 
John finally got his tongue into her. It was everything 
she'd dreamed of. It felt wonderful to finally feel 
something like that on her most private of places. Her 
pussy! John was actually using his mouth and tongue on 
her pussy!!

While she lie there, she could almost feel every inch 
of her husband's tongue and it once again moved from 
bottom to top of her slit, moving inside her, lapping 
at her clitoris, moving further into her hole and 
sucking at her juices, drawing them into his mouth. She 
could almost picture those juices as they slipped over 
his tongue and down his throat. It seemed like she was 
watching a movie, with the point of view coming from 
inside his mouth, and she was watching as his tongue 
extended further from his mouth and dug deeper into her 
pink, wet insides.

"SO GOOD!" she hollered into the room, almost at the 
top of her voice. The pleasure she was feeling was so 
intense she thought she'd faint dead away.

Dr. Gosman watched from his vantage point as Eddy once 
more pried her outer lips apart with his tongue, 
driving deeper into her pussy and pulling out all the 
juices that tongue could gather. He watched as the 
black man licked and sucked on those outer lips, 
licking the nectar from them, using his black hands to 
further open the white pussy bared in front of his 
mouth. At one time he watched as Eddy sucked DeeDee's 
clitoris into his mouth and he could tell that Eddy was 
sucking her clit and lavishing it with his tongue, 
triggering an orgasm from deep inside her body.

"DeeDee," she heard the voice of Dr. Gosman. "What was 
he doing here while John was eating her pussy?"

"DeeDee?"

A question this time.

"Can you hear me, DeeDee?"

Between gasps of breath, she answered him, "Yes, I can 
hear you, doctor."

"Good.

"When I tell you to, I want you to open your eyes and 
look down between your legs."
"Ok." She already knew in her mind what she would see. 

John.

Eating her pussy.

"DeeDee," the doctor said again, "When I count to 
three, you'll open your eyes and look down between your 
legs," he told her again.

"One,

"Two,

"Three!"

On the count of three, DeeDee did open her eyes. For 
the moment it took for her eyes to adjust to the 
lighting, she stared at the head between her legs.

"What was a head of black hair doing between her legs?" 
she wondered. John was almost bald!

Then Eddy looked up at her... and smiled.

She almost passed out right then.

A black man was between her legs, and he was smiling at 
her!

Then that black head disappeared once more between her 
legs and she felt his mouth working on her pussy!

She tried to close her legs, but the man held them open 
and continued his assault on her gaping pussy, licking 
her and making her cum into his mouth.

She tried in vain to close her legs again, but he was 
too strong for her.

Then she began to feel the effects his tongue and mouth 
were having on her hot, wet hole. She tried to resist 
those feelings, but soon had to admit, even to herself, 
that his tongue and mouth felt quite good between her 
pussy lips.

Gradually she started to spread her legs apart once 
more, to the point where Eddy didn't have to hold them 
open any more. She was quite willing to let him 
continue with his oral assault on her body. She was 
enjoying this too much to get him to stop.

Part of her was still ashamed to admit that it was a 
black man using his mouth on her, but a part of her 
also didn't want him to stop, either.

"DeeDee," came the doctor's voice again.

"Yes," she answered.

"Do you really want to feel something good?"

"Yes," she answered again.

"I think you know what I'm referring to. Don't you?"

"I think so."

"What is it?"

"I want him to put his cock in me now!"

"Are you sure?"

Hesitation. Not as long as it was earlier in the 
appointment, but it was there just the same.

"DeeDee? Do you want this black man to fuck you with 
his black cock?"

"Yes. But..."

"But what," Dr. Gosman asked.

"I want to see it first."

"See what?"

"I want to see that black cock, doctor."

"And what will you do when you see it, DeeDee?"

"I'm... I'm... not sure."

"I know better than that, DeeDee. You'll want to suck 
that black cock, won't you?"
"
P-probably."

"So, tell me. Will you want to suck that BLACK, UNCUT, 
COCK?"

"YES!" she practically screamed at him.

"Good."

Eddy stood up, revealing is lower body to DeeDee for 
the first time.

What she saw amazed her.

Sure, she'd seen pictures of big cocks before. After 
all, she did have Internet access and had gone to 
plenty of sites where she could look at pictures, but 
she'd never actually seen a cock this big before. 

And SO black!

The man was as close to coal black as she'd ever seen 
and his cock was the same way.
She did notice a small pinkish spot at the end of his 
cock though, and soon realized that it was his cock 
head, which was hidden by the large amount of foreskin 
that covered it. 
John had a lot of skin covering his cock head, too, but 
this man's skin made John's seem like a small amount.

She reached out and grabbed his cock, amazed at just 
how good it felt to hold in her little, white hand. For 
something so hard, it felt almost velvet-like with its 
softness. She played with that skin, pulling it up and 
down over his cock head, and she could see his cock 
head as it was fully exposed to her for the first time. 
Compared to his cock the head was rather small and 
rounded and she knew that she'd love to feel it in her 
mouth, so she wasted no time in doing just that.

She leaned forward and encased the cock head, exposed, 
with her mouth and ran her tongue over the know, poking 
it between the skin and the cock head itself. The man's 
taste was quite different from John. He had a smell of 
soap and cleanliness about him, so she guessed that 
he'd recently showered.

Not wanting to dwell on this cock too long, she sucked 
as much as she could into her mouth. While she was 
enjoying sucking on this black shaft, what she really 
wanted to do was feel it in her pussy. Her husbands 
cock was as large that this one, and she wanted to know 
if she could get it all inside her. He just had to 
know. She'd worry about the conquences later. Those 
conquences being how was she going to explain to her 
husband how her pussy was suddenly too big for him?

"Would it really stretch me open to wide?" she thought 
to herself.

She'd worry about that later. Right now all that 
mattered was that huge, black cock standing at 
attention in front of her, craving her attention. She 
wanted to shower all her attention to that cock and to 
feel it between her legs.

With that thought fresh in her mind, she lay back into 
the sofa once more and looking Eddy right in the face.

"Fuck me, black man."

Eddy dipped his fingers into her pussy, gathered some 
of her abundant juices, and applied them to his cock, 
which he then started to rub against the open hole of 
her pussy.

"Are you sure, white woman?" he asked.

"Yesssss," she practically hissed at him.

"Fuck me! Fuck me, NOW!"

Eddy pulled back slightly, just enough to allow his 
cock head to settle between her outer lips, then he 
pushed forward, starting to plow his big, black cock 
into her. He watched her face as he pushed further and 
further into her, and he liked what he saw on her face.

First he saw astonishment. Astonishment that a black 
man was actually sticking his cock into her white 
pussy. 

Amazement. Amazement that it appeared that it was going 
to fit into her.

Surprise. Surprise that it did fit nicely into her 
pussy.

Finally, fulfillment!

The he saw surrender and he knew he'd struck a nerve 
and that she was really enjoying the feeling of all his 
cock in her pussy.

She had never been so filled in all her life.

Yes, John was a good husband and an excellent lover. 
But, this black man filled her in ways she never 
thought possible.

Part of her was reviled by the fact it was a black cock 
giving her so much enjoyment. 
Her mother would be horrified!

"So what?" she thought. "Mama's not here anymore and 
I'm a big girl. If I want to fuck a black man, I'll 
fuck a black man." Her head wasn't exactly in the right 
place right now. Only later would she think of those 
thoughts and only then would she remember what she'd 
really done. She wouldn't be ashamed of the fact that 
she'd fucked a black man, but just the same, she'd be 
different in a way that only she would know.

Eddy started to pull out of her, and when only the head 
remained he battered into her again, until his balls 
slapped her ass, and then he really got a rhythm going 
an fucked that white pussy like he'd never get another 
piece of white ass again.

The whole scene was taken in by Dr. Gosman. He stood at 
the end of the sofa, watching as Eddy drove into DeeDee 
with his cock, sinking to his balls with each stroke, 
clearly enjoying himself.

While standing there, the doctor again opened his pants 
and withdrew his own cock, stroking himself to the beat 
Eddy has established with his fucking. Then he knelt on 
the end of the sofa, presenting his stiff cock to 
DeeDee and, without even asking, watched at the woman 
took his hardness into her mouth and sucked him. She 
established her own rhythm, matching the pace with Eddy 
as he fucked her. Soon her mouth was working in unison 
with the fucking her body was getting and in only a 
short time she got the doctor to again unload his cum 
into her mouth.

At the same time Eddy was erupting into her pussy.

DeeDee could feel every blast of cum from Eddy's cock, 
and it wasn't long before she experienced her own 
orgasm as she was pumped full of a black man's cum. She 
reached down between her legs and stroked her clit 
until she caused an orgasm all her own. Then she fell 
back against the softness of the sofa and smiled.

"DeeDee?"

"Yes, doctor?"

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Very much."

"What did you think of your first black cock, dear?"

"Wasn't anything like I thought it would be."

"How do you mean?"

"I wasn't ashamed to have him fuck me. I actually 
wanted it to continue."
"Would you like to fuck him again, DeeDee?"

"Yes!"

"Well, maybe you can. But, not today."

"Why?"

"Well, DeeDee, you're appointment's almost over and you 
have to get home to John."

"Yes, I do," she replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

Eddy had already left the room to clean up, get 
dressed, and return to his duties elsewhere in the 
building. He'd had a good afternoon and already knew 
that tomorrow would be better.

"DeeDee."

"Yes."

"There a restroom over there," he indicated the far 
side of the room, "where you can clean yourself up and 
get dressed. Once you get done come back here and sit 
on the sofa again so we can talk a little more and end 
this session."

"Thank you, doctor." She got up, gathered her clothing 
and went into the bathroom. As she walked across the 
room he couldn't help but notice a small river of 
Eddy's cum as it trickled out of her well-fucked pussy 
and ran down her inner leg.

"Well, this session went quite well. I'm surprised it 
went as well as it did. I was afraid that by 
introducing Eddy like that she would object and might 
even come out of her trance. I'm glad she didn't and 
that we were able to continue with this session.

"Everything went well with her husband yesterday, just 
as it went so well with her today.

"I'm going to suggest to her that we postpone the joint 
appointment tomorrow and set it up for the following 
day. I have a lot I want to consider and try to come to 
a way for all of this to work out the way I'd like to 
see it. I'll let Eddy know of the change of plans, but 
I'm already sure he won't object at all. After all, the 
only thing he's really interested is sucking and 
fucking this white couple. He's already had both of 
them and I think he is looking forward to getting them 
both at the same time. I know I am.

"This time I'm going to be a willing participant with 
all of them. I will join in with the Wilsons and with 
Eddy as well and we should have one nice little, 
fucking party. Literally!"

He heard the water shut off in the bathroom and 
realized that DeeDee was almost finished, so he closed 
his files and waited her return to the office.

Once she was on the sofa again, he reinforced his 
earlier instructions.

"Ok, DeeDee. You will be able to remember everything 
that happened in this office today. You'll remember 
sucking your 'husband' and him sucking you as well. 
You'll remember your initial shock to seeing a black 
man eating your pussy and how much you thoroughly 
enjoyed it. You'll remember how it felt to have that 
big, black cock in your pussy, while you sucked off our 
'husband' as well. 

"BUT... While you remember all of the events of today, 
you WILL NOT be able to tell anyone about it! Once you 
hear me tell you the key word, you will go into a deep 
trance and will only hear my voice. When you awaken 
from this session you will 'remember' the therapy 
session we've already had, so if your husband asks you 
about how it went, you'll be able to tell him - if you 
want to. However, and again I stress this, YOU WILL NOT 
BE ABLE TO TALK ABOUT ANYTHING ELSE THAT HAPPENED HERE 
TODAY. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Tomorrow."

Once more DeeDee went into a deeper trance.

"Once I count to three you will wake up and we'll chat 
for a couple of minutes and then you'll be ready to 
leave. We'll set up another appointment for you and 
John, together, and once you two get here the next 
session will begin and hopefully that will help the two 
of you to overcome your fears of black people. Do you 
understand?"

"Yes."

"Good. One... Two... Three..."

DeeDee opened her eyes, looking around the room, almost 
as if she expected to find someone else in there.

"You ok, DeeDee?"

"I'm fine, doctor. Just surprised that my session's 
done for today, I guess."

"Well, you know what they say, 'Time flies when you're 
having fun'."

"I guess you're right. Anyway, I guess I need to get 
home and get John's dinner ready. We still on for a 
group session for tomorrow?"

"Well, something's come up, DeeDee, so I'd like to 
change the appointment for the day after tomorrow, 
about 1:30 that afternoon. Is that ok with the two of 
you?"

She thought about it for a moment and then answered, 
"I'm sure it'll be fine. We don't have anything else 
planned for the rest of the week, so we'll see you on 
Thursday at 1:30."

He stood up, crossed the office and unlocked the door, 
opening it for her.
"Good. I'm glad to hear that."

The crossed the outer office and he unlocked that door 
and opened it for her as well. As she left he told her 
to have a good evening and that he'd see the two of 
them on Thursday.

"That went well," he thought to himself, as he re-
locked the door and returned to his office. "I can 
hardly wait for Thursday afternoon."

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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