A Visit To The Osteopath

I claim this to be a true story. You can decide for yourself. I've
taken the usual precaution: The names have been changed. If she were
ever to stumble across this, Mel will know it's true and I expect she
will recognise herself, and maybe me as well. Whether her boyfriend
will recognise her too, I can't tell.

My osteopath's name isn't Melanie, but that's what I'll call her. She
owns her own clinic and works with her boyfriend. After my first
appointment, I spent the 3 days before going back for my second
appointment fantasising about fucking her, but knowing that her
boyfriend worked with her, I didn't think I would get the chance. My
second appointment fell on a day when she worked by herself. As she
treated my back, I was face down on the couch, dressed in only my
boxers. We struck up quite a conversation. Doing most of the talking,
she told me about herself, about when she worked on cruise ships and
how hedonistic the years were. She told me she didn't know how many
people she'd slept with but that it must be over 100 men but because of
some of the things she'd done, she couldn't be sure exactly how many,
and told me about some of them. One night, for example, she "visited
three cabins" because her boyfriend had dumped her, and she wanted to
prove to herself that she was still sexy. Another time she and her
boyfriend of the moment had decided to see how many times she could
come in a row. With a combination of his fingers, tongue and dick, and
her fingers they got up to 16.
She told me about the first time she had been 'tabled' - I'll write a
story about that for another time, she was quite clear on much of the
'tabling' so it'll not be difficult. She is a very sexy girl, who, she
said, always had a problem being faithful. When she was married the
first time she had cheated on her husband with eight different men.
Since she'd been with Todd, she told me she had cheated with another
three (including one of the men she had cheated on her husband with -
he'd overlapped her husband and Todd!) I was hoping that this was
leading up to me being number four.

When I got up from the couch, it was obvious that her graphic
descriptions of her exploits had got me horny. I saw her look downward
to my shorts. I figured I had nothing to lose, and reached behind her
head with my left hand and pulled her in toward me. She tilted her head
off to the side to receive my mouth on hers and kissed me deeply. I
pulled the rest of her to me with my right hand, now behind her back,
level with her little tits, so that I could press them against me. Her
arms hung by her sides for a few seconds, passively. She pulled away
and reached up to her shoulder where the poppers of her osteopath's
jacket started, took hold and pulled. All the poppers opened and she
allowed the jacket to fall to the floor, revealing her little white
vest. I could see there was no bra underneath, and as I pulled it off
over her head, she moved against me again, bringing her warm skin in
contact with mine.

I put my right hand on her arse and pulled, grinding my dick against
her crotch. Her hands worked their way down my back and slipped inside
the top of my boxers, cupping my arse cheek. I did the same to her,
moving my mouth down her body at the same time, so that I could suck
one of her nipples into my mouth. As I kissed her breast, I pulled her
trousers off her hips and down her legs, taking her thong with them. As
my hands reached her ankles, my face was level with her cunt. She had
shaved the sides leaving a strip of trimmed hair down the middle. I
took a little nibble between my teeth, before standing up to admire her
body. For a 33 year old, she was in fantastic shape. Years of dieting
and trips to the gym had gone into this slender, boyish body.

She pushed me back onto the couch and pulled off my shorts. I reached
to kiss her again and as I pressed my mouth against hers, she sat her
now naked body down onto my left hand. Cradling her arse cheeks, and
massaging them, I made sure my fingers worked their way between them,
to rest my fingertips on her tight arsehole. With my right hand, I
rudely squeezed her breasts before pushing open her thighs. I ran my
fingers down her hot bulging clitoris, to find her lips already soft
and full, her pussy wet.

I started to rub, up and down, running my fingers to her opening to wet
them then spreading her juice up between her lips, either side of her
clit, then down its length, back to her hungry hole. I kept moving the
fingers of my left hand, trying to work them into her anus. She slowly
wriggled side to side, making it easy for me to put the first inch or
so of two fingers into it.

Mel took my dick in her left hand. She just held it, moving about a
little, not really wanking it, perhaps she was just sizing it up. I
decided to get the fingers that had been working on her clit inside
her. Gently, I eased them into her cunt, meeting virtually no
resistance from her sopping wet walls. Two fingers easily slid in to
the base. I used my thumb to work her clitoris as my middle finger drew
circles around her cervix. She came quickly, perhaps only three or for
minutes after I'd stood up from the treatment, but didn't allow me to
stop. She just let me carry on doing what I was doing: Twisting the
fingers in her cunt, pushing the ones in her arse, and palming her
clit. All the time she pulled my dick around in circles by the base.
When she came the second time, I realised why she'd wanted me to carry
on: the first had been mild, perhaps a 'warm up'. The second made her
gasp and grind her pelvis against my hands. It seemed to go on for
ages. Mel sat, grinding with her eyes closed, moaning to herself.

It seemed that I was irrelevant. This was Mel getting off,
masturbating, just that I was her human vibrator. She needed to come,
and I was the man in the room at the time. I guess one more in a
hundred wasn't an issue for her. I wonder what her boyfriend would
think, though. Perhaps it would be more important to him, then again if
he got the thank-you treatment that I was about to get, perhaps having
his girlfriend fuck anything whenever she felt like it was a price
worth paying!

She slowed and eventually began to breathe normally again. As she
opened her eyes, she slid off my hands, slick with her come, and knealt
on the floor in front of me. Still holding my dick in her hand, she
watched it from a few inches away as she wanked the base a few times,
slowly up and down to encourage some come out of the end. I put my hand
behind her head and encouraged her forwards with a gentle pressure. She
responded, leaned forwards and kissed the come off, moved forwards
again to take the whole head in her mouth and started to wank me into
her mouth. After a couple of strokes with her hand, her lips started to
move up and down with it. Squeezing the base with her hand, sucking the
top half in her mouth and licking the most sensitive point each time
her head moved back, my whole dick was receiving attention. She gave in
to the pressure on the back of her head, took her hand away and allowed
me to push her head onto me. More and more of my dick gradually
disappeared into her soft mouth. Her tongue licked across the underside
as I intruded more deeply into her mouth, past her jaw and into her
neck.

I could feel the walls of her throat press in around the head. The
pressure changed, increased as she swallowed, then the walls of her
throat pressed my cockhead rhythmically as she swallowed me again and
again. I let go of her head, enjoying the throat job she was expertly
giving me. I thought she would ease back when I let go, but instead she
just stayed with her nose pressed into my pubes, her chin in my balls,
gulping. All she did was wrap the thumb and forefinger of her right
hand around the base, pulled on the skin to make sure it was tight the
whole length of my shaft, and grip. Occasionally, she slid her head
off, sucking from the root of my cock all the way to the tip to take a
deeper than normal breath, then she impaled her face on my cock again.
The sight of her head unable to move except up and down my rod was an
incredible turn on. The pressure of her finger and thumb around the
base of my dick was all that stopped me coming. Over and over, she
would breathe, then slide my cock between her lips, keeping contact all
the way down, over the length of her tongue, to the back of her mouth
and then two or three inches into her throat, in one easy movement.
Then swallow, and swallow, squeezing the whole time.

She fucked me with her throat until I started to push up to her. Not
satisfied anymore with her ministrations, I was starting to fuck back,
no pausing for her to swallow, now. She responded by moving back a
little to allow me room to move myself. I put my hand to the back of
her head again, taking a handful of her hair, to make sure she didn't
move too far away, then, with Mel keeping her lips tightly around it
for its full journey, I fucked her mouth with full strokes of my cock.
First just the tip between her lips, then pushing the full length into
her mouth and into her throat again. Still holding the base of my dick,
she accepted the head a few inches into her throat over and over. I
didn't have to be fast or rough, Mel didn't resist, she seemed to do
this without difficulty and willingly let me fuck her face.

Soon she let go of the base and quickly took my entire cock in her
mouth and neck again. The rush of blood into it, and the pressure from
the sides made me come straight away. As I came she moved back so I
came in her mouth, not into her throat, she kept sucking, moving her
face up and down on my cock. She licked the underside over and over
coaxing stream after stream of come to shoot into her mouth. Keeping up
the rhythm on my softening manhood she didn't swallow my come, but
allowed it to ooze between my shaft and her lips, out of her mouth
making the whole length of my dick wet, and leaving just a drop of my
come running from her lower lip onto her chin.

Wiping it away with her finger, she stood up in front of me. As I
stood, too, she moved in for another deep searching kiss, pressing her
naked body against mine again. She put a hand between us, wet it
between her legs, then took my flaccid come covered dick in her hand to
massage it with her juices. The message was clear: she wasn't finished.
I had my hands on her arse, so I reached between her cheeks with the
fingers of my left hand stroking them past her puckered little arsehole
to reach for her wet cunt again. Separating her lips with the first and
third fingers, I pushed the middle finger in her accommodating wetness.
She stopped kissing and put her head on my neck and breathed out a
sigh. I moved the finger around in circles, gently relaxing her hole,
before putting in a second finger, to join the first. From this angle I
could only get them in to the second knuckle without bending my wrist
at a bad angle, so I started to pull up with the two fingers inside
her, using her weight to stretch her. I could do no more standing up,
so I took my fingers out, and turned her around to bend her over the
couch.

She leant on her elbows, so that her shoulders were lower than her
hips, even so, she didn't have to bend her knees. Behind her I had a
view of her arse, pointing up at me, rounded and the tops of her thighs
framing her pink, wet, inviting cunt. I put a hand on each buttock and
drew them apart, to push my face between her legs. As I started to
lick, I was for a moment taken aback, when I saw the small patch of
brown just by her arsehole, until I realised it was a little birthmark,
only an inch or so away from the puckered hole, not a spot of shit,
left from when I fingered her arse. I only licked for a minute or so,
despite her obvious pleasure. I sat on the couch, they're only about a
foot and a half wide, so I hung my legs over either side and I moved
her so that she was fully on the couch, head and shoulders against the
fabric, arse in the air facing me, knees holding it up so that her
thighs were straight up. Her feet hooked over my thighs.

Again I admired the view before easing the first two fingers of my
right hand back into her cunt. As they had done before, they slid in
easily. I reached under her with my left hand to work on her clitoris.
As she spread her thighs a little more, to make her clit easier to
reach, her cunt loosened more, so I eased in a third finger to keep her
feeling full. She began to breath more deeply with three fingers inside
her, despite not being too tight around them. I fucked her with three
fingers for a moment until I could get them in as far as the last
knuckle. That stretched her more. I could see her tender skin, thin and
tight around the base of my fingers. Her breathing started to be in
time with my thrusting. As I drew them out the next time, I put my
little finger together with them for the inward push. Mel took the
fingertips without difficulty, I suppose four fingertips don't stretch
a girl anymore than the base of three. Four at the base do, though. It
took four thrusts, but the skin of Mel's opening stretched quickly to
allow me to push my fingers in first to the base of the knuckle and
then, making her cry out, past the knuckle. Her skin had to stretch
less around my palm than fingers, so her cunt was actually pulling my
hand in. I had to pull outward to be able to handfuck her, rather than
push inward. As I did pull outward her hole would stretch around my
hand, turning her tightening skin white as the stretch pushed the blood
away, then flushing pink as the blood returned. Both caused a gasp. As
I allowed her hole to pull me back in, my thumb pushed up against her
arsehole. As I continued to handfuck her, I worked the tip of my thumb
inside her bum with each forward movement. Under my hand, by my palm,
there was a space as my hand curled inward. There was no way I couldn't
try to get my thumb in there as well, so the next time I drew my hand
back, I took my thumb away from her arsehole and pressed it into my
palm and pushed. It was no harder to get my whole hand in than it had
been with just four fingers. Her wet hole accepted my hand in, and as I
pushed and passed my thumb knuckle, her hungry hole pulled me in again,
as the flesh elastically closed behind my fist.

She lay with her face on the couch. Each time I pushed my hand in, her
whole body would move forwards, pressing her face more firmly into the
upholstery. She let out gasps in time to the thrusts. Each time I drew
my hand backwards, I watched as the back of her pussy lips stretched
around the thickening where my wrist became my fist. Her perineum was
red with the pull from either side, and her little arsehole, pointing
straight up into the air, opened side to side with the tightness of the
tissues around. Mel pushed back against my pressure, wanting more and
more depth. I began to meet her thrusts with my own, pushing harder and
harder into her. I could feel her cervix against the back of my fingers
and started rolling my hand to rub against it. As she loosened, from
the hand and wrist I could just about get in originally, I found I
could push three or four inches of my forearm into her. Her cunt began
to make suck noises as my hand moved. "Suck..." as my arm and hand left
space inside her, "Slup..." as my hand and wrist was forced back into
her sloppy, loosening cavity. Emptying and filling it again with my
arm, getting faster and faster.

She reached between her legs, to where my cock was standing pointing up
at the cunt I was rudely abusing. She grabbed it and gripped, pulling
on it hard, without loosening her grip. We carried on like that for
several minutes, me pushing my arm in and out of her, causing her to
grunt with the force of the invasion as I pushed in, then moan with the
vacant feeling as I drew out while she wanked me hard with both hands,
supporting her weight and resisting my assault with her shoulders.

She needed something to tip her over the edge, so I started again what
I had begun before. I leaned forward to lick her arsehole. Lingering on
the little brown birthmark. When I pulled my arm back, her arsehole
opened up again, and I plunged my tongue into it, making it wet. Taking
my face away from her bum, I took my hand away from her clitoris, too.
On the next pull with the hand that was deep inside her, I watched her
arse open up again. I pushed the index finger of my left hand into her
arse, not just to the first joint, as I had before, but I pushed until
it was in the whole way. I fucked it in time with my right hand, and
after a few thrusts, pushed in a second finger next to it, then after
the second finger easily moved in and out the full length, started to
shove a third and fourth in at the same time.

With one hand and maybe six inches of my arm pushing into her
overstretched cunt and half a hand in her arse Mel started grunting
like an animal, then each time I thrust into her, forcing the air from
her lungs, she started to turn her rasping out-breaths into words.
"Fuck - Ah - Shit - Ow - Fuck!" over and over, louder and louder, even
damanding I do it "Harder - hand - harder! - Shit! - More - Fuck -
More,"

This act was her whole world, nothing else mattered to her except what
was happening between her thighs and inside her stretched holes. I did
as she wanted and fisted her harder and harder, getting more of my arm
inside her with each hard pushing thrust.

I stretched her anus wider too, invading her. I started to push the
four fingers into her rectum past the knuckle. The skin stopped looking
red and sore and became white as the blood was squeezed away by the
tightening tissues. I was starting to wonder if I could get a whole
hand in her arse too, and was starting to twist my hand to stretch her
tortured hole to loosen it for my assault when the animal noises turned
again to words and she actually screamed before shouting that she was
coming again. The orgasm that Mel had building up burst out.

Using my dick to pull on, she pushed her hips back toward me, to get as
much depth as she could in both her holes as she came. I obliged by
pushing back hard and fast with my hands. Maybe half my forearm was
inside her big cunt, pushing behind my balled fist as I fucked her with
my arm while her orgasm made her buck and jerk around in her own little
world. My other hand penetrated her rectum further than before as she
pushed her body against it. All four fingers thrust in, her anus
stretching sideways to accommodate them and the knuckles as they
followed. Stopping only when my thumb caught on her cheek. I tried to
put my thumb in a position to get in as well, but as Mel came she
bucked around and lost her rhythm entirely and I couldn't. Collapsing
down afterwards, I took most of her weight through my right hand. I
could see the profile of my wrist pushing her arse backwards with her
weight before I pulled it out, with a wet slurp, leaving her pussy
gaping open, her lips floppy and loose. I wiped my arm between the
cheeks of her arse, back and forth over her loosened open arsehole,
keeping her climax going for a while, but reluctantly gave up on the
idea if fisting her arsehole as well.

The view I had had, and the pulling on my dick, I wanted to come, too.
So, while she was still gasping, recovering from her orgasm, I rolled
her onto her back, and pushed my dick into her still loose, sloppy
cunt. I fucked for three or four thrusts, getting my dick good and wet,
making her juice run out of her and down her arsecrack. Then, lifting
her by her left knee, exposing her arse, I used my right hand to press
my cockhead against her arsehole. Still slack from the intrusion she
had been subjected to, her pelvic floor let my dick all the way in as
soon as her anal sphyncter gave in. I let go of her left leg, allowing
her weight to impale herself on me. She grunted with the depth as she
took my length inside, still coming off the high of her climax. Unlike
her cunt, her arse was tight having recovered quickly from the girth of
four fingers, and her sphyncter tightened around my base, and the wall
of her bowel at its last corner pressed on the end of my cock. Tight,
relax, tight, relax, she started to wank my dick by clenching her arse.
Laying on her back, I could see the puffy stretched lips of her slack
cunt above the arsehole that my dick was buried in. Seeing me looking,
she reached down and began to rub her clit in time with her arse
contractions. I reached back into her wet vacant hole again, first with
three, then four fingers. Strange that it was harder this time.
Twisting my hand around trying to put my thumb in, I could see the
slightly pained expression on her face. I didn't stop though, and soon
my hand was inside her again. I turned it over, palm down and began to
stretch her insides sideways. Gradually, I could put my hand around the
top surface of my dick, and began to wank myself off through the
dividing wall inside her. When she realised what I was doing, she took
me by the wrist and pulled my hand out of her, then finger by finger,
she replaced it with her own.

Half curled over to get the right angle Mel wanked me off from inside
herself. I could feel her hand through the walls of her insides,
wrapped around my cock, deeply embedded in her gut. Her hand slid along
the length of my cock, most of the pressure was downward but she tried
to get as much as she could to the sides of my hard shaft. I'd never
seen a girl fisting herself before. She was obviously enjoying herself,
and soon began the climb to another orgasm. I watched as her wrist and
hand disappeared inside her and reappeared again in time with the
stroking of my dick. She was taking her hand almost all the way out
before engulfing it in her depths to surround the tip of my cock, more
than the length of her hand inside. Too much for me, I came as I
watched her throw her head back working her hand in and out of herself.
I felt her hand in her accommodating cunt as she milked my come deep
into her bowels.

She took her hand out, but hugged herself to me, my dick still
twitching a little inside her while she allowed our orgasms to subside.

I've got another appointment booked.