Kathy's Husband Gets Trained
Walt
Walt showed up for his next appointment with Doctor Cassidy, feeling very contented. For whatever reason, he really enjoyed seeing the good Doctor. When the receptionist called for him to go in, Walt eagerly hopped to his feet.
"Hello, Walter," Cassidy greeted him.
"Hi, Doc," Walt answered almost bubbling.
"Why don't you head straight for the sofa, and we'll get right into the next session for you." Cassidy was smiling almost as much as Walt.
As he kicked off his shoes and laid back on the soft couch, Walt could feel himself relaxing already. He watched as the Doctor adjusted the little strobe light and then turned on some soft music. His eyes slowly closed.
Cassidy was really smiling now, as he watched Walt go under.
"And how is my little dicked cocksucker doing today?" Cassidy asked pleasantly.
"I feel good, Doctor," Walt answered without hesitation.
"Is your cock still as small as ever?" Cassidy continued.
"Yes," came the reply. "It's still only about five inches."
"Actually, it's less than five inches, isn't it?" Cassidy stated.
Walt hesitated.
"It's more like just over four inches, isn't it, Walter."
Walt nodded slowly.
"That's not enough dick to satisfy any woman, now is it?"
Walt slowly shook his head. "No, it's not," he mumbled.
"Good!" Cassidy pronounced loudly. "All that little pecker is good for is jerking off, isn't it?"
"Yes," Walt replied.
"And you love to jerk yourself off, don't you?" Cassidy asked.
Walt nodded. "Love to jerk off."
"You just love to feel yourself cumming all over your hand, don't you, Walter?" Cassidy's voice grew insistent. "That's much more exciting than dribbling your puny load into Kathy, isn't it?"
Walt didn't answer.
"In fact, you are so embarrassed by your little excuse for a cock, you can't even get it up to fuck your wife. All you can do is jerk off and cum in your hand."
"Jerk off," Walt repeated. "Can't get my little cock up for Kathy."
Cassidy grinned. "That's right. You couldn't fuck her if you wanted to, but then, you really don't want to fuck Kathy any more, do you?" Silence.
"You don't want to have her laugh at your undersized prick when she can't even feel you inside of her hot, wet, pussy, do you?"
Walt answered slowly. "Don't want her to laugh at my little cock. Don't want to fuck her any more. Not ever."
"But Kathy does need to be fucked." Cassidy began again. "She still needs a man sized cock fucking her to keep her happy."
Walt nodded. "Keep her happy, fuck her with your big beautiful man cock."
Cassidy stood and unzipped his pants, pulling his semi-erect cock out. "This cock, Walt? The cock you so love?"
Walt nodded again. "Love your cock." He sat forward and kissed the head, and Cassidy slowly slid it past his lips.
"Mmmmmm, you do suck cock so well. Almost as good as my dear bitch Kathy." He humped Walt's mouth, sliding his swollen shaft down his throat. Cassidy stopped before he came, pulling his cock out of Walt's hot mouth. "Have to save that load for your wife, don't I?"
"Save it for Kathy," Walt said sounding disappointed.
"I'm going to fuck her again tonight," Cassidy told him. "And that gets you very excited, doesn't it?" He continued. "In fact, you get a raging hard on just thinking about me fucking your wife, don't you?"
A growing bulge in Walt's pants testified to the fact.
"You want to jerk off right now, just thinking about my cock plowing Kathy's hot cunt. You need to jerk off!"
"Yes!" Walt moaned.
"Any time you think about me fucking your wife, you will have to jerk off."
"Need to jerk off," Walt almost panted.
"You want me to fuck your wife, so you can jerk off!" Cassidy's voice droned on. "You want to watch me fuck Kathy!"
"Watch you fuck, have to jerk off." Walt pulled his zipper down and fished out his stiffening cock. "Please fuck, fuck Kathy, please!" Walt stroked his cock as he begged.
"Very well, then, Walter. I shall fuck your wife for you so that you can jerk off. In fact, if you actually see me fucking her, you won't need to jerk off, you will get so excited you will cum without touching yourself."
Walt came then, not with a spurt, but his load barely oozing from the small slit and then dribbling down onto his hand.
"That is a pitiful excuse for an orgasm." Cassidy berated him. "Lick that mess up."
Walt licked his own cum from his hand obediently.
"When you wake up, you will remember everything we talked about concerning you, I and Kathy. You will be very happy for me to fuck her, and you will encourage her to do so. If you beg me nicely, I may let you watch me, so you can see how a man fucks a woman. In fact, I may share her with my friends while you watch, so you can see what a whore you are married to!"
The thought of Kathy being fucked caused Walt to get another erection and he jerked himself off to another puny orgasm. Cassidy laughed.
"Wake up, Walt!"
As he sat there, Walt wasn't quite sure why his cock was in his hand, where the semen had come from. One thing he did know, though, Doc Cassidy was damned good. Good for him, even better for that whore of a wife, Kathy.
"See you, Walt," Cassidy sadi at the door. "And be sure to tell Kathy what you need."
Walt smiled dreamily. "Sure thing Doc."
The receptionist was on the phone as Walt left the office. "He's so good with his patients," she said.
Walt
Walt showed up for his next appointment with Doctor Cassidy, feeling very contented. For whatever reason, he really enjoyed seeing the good Doctor. When the receptionist called for him to go in, Walt eagerly hopped to his feet.
"Hello, Walter," Cassidy greeted him.
"Hi, Doc," Walt answered almost bubbling.
"Why don't you head straight for the sofa, and we'll get right into the next session for you." Cassidy was smiling almost as much as Walt.
As he kicked off his shoes and laid back on the soft couch, Walt could feel himself relaxing already. He watched as the Doctor adjusted the little strobe light and then turned on some soft music. His eyes slowly closed.
Cassidy was really smiling now, as he watched Walt go under.
"And how is my little dicked cocksucker doing today?" Cassidy asked pleasantly.
"I feel good, Doctor," Walt answered without hesitation.
"Is your cock still as small as ever?" Cassidy continued.
"Yes," came the reply. "It's still only about five inches."
"Actually, it's less than five inches, isn't it?" Cassidy stated.
Walt hesitated.
"It's more like just over four inches, isn't it, Walter."
Walt nodded slowly.
"That's not enough dick to satisfy any woman, now is it?"
Walt slowly shook his head. "No, it's not," he mumbled.
"Good!" Cassidy pronounced loudly. "All that little pecker is good for is jerking off, isn't it?"
"Yes," Walt replied.
"And you love to jerk yourself off, don't you?" Cassidy asked.
Walt nodded. "Love to jerk off."
"You just love to feel yourself cumming all over your hand, don't you, Walter?" Cassidy's voice grew insistent. "That's much more exciting than dribbling your puny load into Kathy, isn't it?"
Walt didn't answer.
"In fact, you are so embarrassed by your little excuse for a cock, you can't even get it up to fuck your wife. All you can do is jerk off and cum in your hand."
"Jerk off," Walt repeated. "Can't get my little cock up for Kathy."
Cassidy grinned. "That's right. You couldn't fuck her if you wanted to, but then, you really don't want to fuck Kathy any more, do you?" Silence.
"You don't want to have her laugh at your undersized prick when she can't even feel you inside of her hot, wet, pussy, do you?"
Walt answered slowly. "Don't want her to laugh at my little cock. Don't want to fuck her any more. Not ever."
"But Kathy does need to be fucked." Cassidy began again. "She still needs a man sized cock fucking her to keep her happy."
Walt nodded. "Keep her happy, fuck her with your big beautiful man cock."
Cassidy stood and unzipped his pants, pulling his semi-erect cock out. "This cock, Walt? The cock you so love?"
Walt nodded again. "Love your cock." He sat forward and kissed the head, and Cassidy slowly slid it past his lips.
"Mmmmmm, you do suck cock so well. Almost as good as my dear bitch Kathy." He humped Walt's mouth, sliding his swollen shaft down his throat. Cassidy stopped before he came, pulling his cock out of Walt's hot mouth. "Have to save that load for your wife, don't I?"
"Save it for Kathy," Walt said sounding disappointed.
"I'm going to fuck her again tonight," Cassidy told him. "And that gets you very excited, doesn't it?" He continued. "In fact, you get a raging hard on just thinking about me fucking your wife, don't you?"
A growing bulge in Walt's pants testified to the fact.
"You want to jerk off right now, just thinking about my cock plowing Kathy's hot cunt. You need to jerk off!"
"Yes!" Walt moaned.
"Any time you think about me fucking your wife, you will have to jerk off."
"Need to jerk off," Walt almost panted.
"You want me to fuck your wife, so you can jerk off!" Cassidy's voice droned on. "You want to watch me fuck Kathy!"
"Watch you fuck, have to jerk off." Walt pulled his zipper down and fished out his stiffening cock. "Please fuck, fuck Kathy, please!" Walt stroked his cock as he begged.
"Very well, then, Walter. I shall fuck your wife for you so that you can jerk off. In fact, if you actually see me fucking her, you won't need to jerk off, you will get so excited you will cum without touching yourself."
Walt came then, not with a spurt, but his load barely oozing from the small slit and then dribbling down onto his hand.
"That is a pitiful excuse for an orgasm." Cassidy berated him. "Lick that mess up."
Walt licked his own cum from his hand obediently.
"When you wake up, you will remember everything we talked about concerning you, I and Kathy. You will be very happy for me to fuck her, and you will encourage her to do so. If you beg me nicely, I may let you watch me, so you can see how a man fucks a woman. In fact, I may share her with my friends while you watch, so you can see what a whore you are married to!"
The thought of Kathy being fucked caused Walt to get another erection and he jerked himself off to another puny orgasm. Cassidy laughed.
"Wake up, Walt!"
As he sat there, Walt wasn't quite sure why his cock was in his hand, where the semen had come from. One thing he did know, though, Doc Cassidy was damned good. Good for him, even better for that whore of a wife, Kathy.
"See you, Walt," Cassidy sadi at the door. "And be sure to tell Kathy what you need."
Walt smiled dreamily. "Sure thing Doc."
The receptionist was on the phone as Walt left the office. "He's so good with his patients," she said.
