I was feeling low and depressed so went to see a therapist and he really helped me.
My name is Mandy and I’m 32 years old, I’m married and 5 months pregnant.
I went to see a therapist because I had been feeling low for quite some time, work and home life was getting me down a bit, I love my husband, we have a very happy marriage, but other parts of my life were just making me feel a bit depressed.
I told my therapist about how I was feeling and after the very expensive hour he suggested that I do something spontaneous.
“Such as?” I asked.
“That’s for you to decide.” He replied.
“But I don’t know what.” I said.
“Well, is there anywhere you’ve always wanted to go, Paris, or somewhere like that, or something you’ve always wanted to do, something you wanted to try but never got around it. Maybe you didn’t feel confident enough to do it. I want you to do it, don’t think about it, when you leave this office I want you to do the one thing that you’ve always wanted to do.” He said.
“ – Hmm – Okay.” I replied.
And with that we shook hands and I left his office and walked down the street heading home.
I walked by a school and saw some teenage boys in the playground playing football, I stopped at the fence and watched them for a while.
My therapist didn’t realise what he asked me to do, because the one thing I’d always wanted to do was give a young boy a blowjob, just to see what it was like.
I walked around to the school gate and then looked around and saw a boy that I liked the look of and I headed through the playground towards him, but as I was walking another boy who was playing football accidentally ran in to me.
“Oh, sorry, Miss.” He said, picking up his ball off the ground.
I looked at him, he wasn’t the boy I’d chosen, but he was cute, “You’ll do.” I said.
“Miss?” he asked, wondering what I was talking about.
I yanked at his trousers and unbuckled his belt, then I unzipped the front and pulled them down as I got on my knees, his hand went limp and he dropped the ball on the floor in shock, I yanked down his boxer shorts then cupped his balls in one hand and jerked on his little chubby cock with the other.
When the other kids saw what I was doing they ran over and surrounded us in a circle, laughing and giggling.
I then licked the base of his balls and moved my tongue around his sack and then all the way up his hard shaft, when my tongue reached his tip I slipped his cock in to my mouth and started to suck it, bopping my head up and down while gently squeezing his balls.
He was just stood there stunned and he didn’t even attempt to fight me.
I put my hands behind him and squeezed his tight little ass before pulling him towards me, thrusting his cock in to my mouth.
Then I sucked and jerked on his cock for several minutes until he finally shot his load, ejaculating his yummy teen sperm in to my mouth, “Mmm.” I sounded, tasting his fresh warm seed as it formed a pool on my tongue.
I slurped my lips off his cock and let it fall from my mouth, it had already started to shrink and just flopped between his legs, I then chugged back a mouth full of sperm and swallowed it all down then licked my lips, “Mmm.” It was everything I had imagined it would be, better even.
I stood up and pulled his boxers and trousers back up, then petted the top of his head, “Thanks kid.” I said, he was smiling as I turned and walked away, the circle of gathered kids parted to let me through and I walked out of the playground.
I was feeling on top of the world, all my worries had gone and I was happy again.
I called my therapist when I got home and told him I’d done what he asked and thanked him for his help and advice.
I’m not sure what happened to that boy, I do hope he wasn’t too embarrassed or mad at me for borrowing his cock.
Now I can stop thinking about it, because I’ve done it, it was brilliant, I now know what sucking off a young boy is like and it’s pretty good.
For some reason my husband wasn’t too happy about it when I told him what I did.
“You did what?!?”
So I told him to go see my therapist to sort his issues out, “He’s really good. He helped me.”
“You did what?!?”
I’m cured.