Old Man Finds Love Part 1 of 3

Old Man Finds Love
Part 1 of 3

I knew I was falling in love. I've never been happier. It was so much more impressive with Lloyd in a different way than I'd ever felt. Little did I realize how much different it was until late one evening at his favorite restaurant.

A stunned silence filled the air between us as we sat opposite each other, full of revelation and contemplation. I was deeply touched to hear I was the first Lloyd chose to confide in. I had empathy for his situation, which was also not part of the sexual norm. I heard later about the rumors and speculation from his teaching staff, students, and the broader school community. The innuendos fell silent when we eventually started living together.

I'm the executive officer of a principal's association, and we met at our annual conference. Lloyd had recently become headmaster of a private girls' school. Something attracted me to him, unlike any other man I'd been interested in. Lloyd's heart-melting smile was the first thing I noticed. He's handsome and charming, with a presence accompanying his prestigious position. That also appealed to my naughty headmaster's whim.

I've never had a thing for older men or women. Lloyd is almost old enough to be my father at age 53. He certainly looks fit and healthy with an athletic body of a younger man. I know he thinks I'm even if I don't ignite a sexual spark. I enjoy having a body most men dream about. I'm blessed with chest-length naturally blonde curls, deep blue eyes, and a glorious smile with teeth that cost a fortune. Lloyd found something more attractive in me than my curvaceous allure.

It was easy to find reasons to contact Lloyd. He accepted my invitation to join a couple of focus groups and liked me getting in touch for information or advice. I've never had a problem attracting the interest of either gender and thought nothing more of it. A catch-up for coffee led to something further, and we started dating.

Well, that's what I thought it was until that evening at the restaurant.

It wasn't just a physical attraction. I enjoy Lloyd's company. Our work and education are a common interest, as is our love of fine dining and the theatre. But just hanging out together was just as much fun. I was a music teacher, and Lloyd played the piano beautifully. Lloyd's impeccable dress sense and care for his appearance and grooming impressed me. I immensely enjoy having a door opened for me. He makes me feel special.

We're delighted to live together and are more than close friends. It certainly wasn't a matter of convenience, as some still thought, protecting Lloyd's professional standing and squashing the innuendos. Our relationship means much more to us than that. Although I'm sure his prestigious private school was relieved, they wouldn't be as understanding of same-sex relationships as my organization has been in the past.

Lloyd's kind, caring, and affectionate, but a girl sometimes needs more than a lovely companion. I don't consider myself as promiscuous. I've been in a couple of relationships, and I'm selective when it comes to casual sex. Our situation was unusual: a couple with commitment and even a little-tempered romance, but celibacy wasn't something I'd ever contemplated. I know Lloyd loves me in all but one sense of the word. I must have been naive, thinking it wouldn't be an issue.

Self-pleasure helps, my hands roaming over my breasts and between my legs to satisfy an intimate need and pretending it's Lloyd turning me on. He watches because he knows how excited it makes me. There's nothing more than that for Lloyd, and it's frustratingly never enough for me. Toys provide pleasure and relief. But I'd love to feel his erection in my hand and can only dream how much better it would feel inside me than medical-grade plastic.

Lloyd doesn't just entertain my sexual thrills. Oh, he has a wicked streak as well! I mentioned my naughty schoolgirl and headmaster fantasy in a whimsical moment. Can you imagine my surprise when Lloyd brought home his academic gown and a girl's school uniform? The skirt and blouse are too short and tight, making them even more exciting. Lloyd's good at chastising a naughty schoolgirl, even if only for my sake.

Lloyd bent me over the couch during one of our games and pulled my panties down. He'd never been so intimate! My pussy was a liquid mess feeling his warm and firm hand on my ass and his slaps, then sending adrenaline surging through my veins. Overcome with lust, I lost it and begged the headmaster to make love to me. Then I was riddled with guilt at hearing the anguish in Lloyd's voice as he sobbed that he couldn't and apologized over and over again. I never want to put him through that again.

We later discussed the festering issue, and I realized how much it troubled him. Lloyd is a darling, considerate, and more concerned about my needs than I am. I instantly rejected his suggestion of a lover. He felt my anguish and suffering as if it were his own, but it was too much of a compromise. It just confirmed how much he does love me.

Lloyd desperately wanted me to be happy and cope with my frustrations. He started looking for professional help. I have Lloyd to thank for discovering a boutique medical center known as the Practice. Doctor Love sounded perfect. He specialized in women's health and was a sex therapist and counselor. We also thought the aptness of his surname an amusing omen. I was reluctant, but Lloyd convinced me to make an appointment with the Practice manager.

Maddisyn was one of those people you instantly liked and made quite an impression. She was a tall and attractive brunette in her mid-20s with shoulder-length loose hair and a petite figure. She certainly caught my eye. She was stylishly dressed in a jacket and matching short skirt with high heels, emphasizing her slender, long-toned legs. What's the harm in looking? I soon realized how upmarket and stylish the Practice was and felt underdressed as Maddisyn showed me around the beautiful facilities.

The medical center is a beautifully restored double-story terrace building that provides exclusive health services for women they call Guests. The prestigious Park Crescent address is renowned for lovely park views and historic buildings, many of which have been converted into professional suites. Every room has gorgeous antique furniture and furnishings—no wonder it's expensive. My darling Lloyd said I deserved the best.

Maddisyn always makes me feel welcome. Her soft and caring nature turns an appointment into more of a visit in the tranquil ambiance of the Practice. The Sitting Room is gorgeous for relaxing before a consultation and is hardly your usual waiting room. Nothing about the Practice reminds you of a medical clinic. Sitting on one of the luxurious matching couches in front of the white marble fireplace while enjoying a glass of wine is lovely.

I enjoy dressing up when attending Maddisyn's pampering and indulging in the perfumes and cosmetics provided for Guests. The Guest Lounge is gorgeous, with spa-like facilities in a window with a view of a private courtyard garden of ferns, hanging baskets, and delicate trailing plants. Wouldn't you agree it's an enchanting setting to prepare for seeing your doctor? I also discovered why Guests want to look their best.

My new doctor is strikingly handsome in a distinguished sort of way and so much like Lloyd. Doctor Love would be a little older but also has a healthy physique and shares the same gorgeous smile. Being a charming gentleman comes so naturally to them. My doctor likes the company of younger women. I've noticed his eyes discretely roaming, and who am I to disapprove? I enjoyed the attention. I may have a thing for captivating older men.

My initial counseling was beautiful. Doctor Love explored the emotional and physical effects of my relationship with Lloyd. I couldn't believe how easy it was to discuss my intimate issues. It felt liberating, and an emotional burden was lifted from my shoulders. I've never been so relaxed or enjoyed a doctor's appointment so much, maybe a little more than I really should.

I surprisingly heard after a couple of sessions about some intimate treatment for my sexual frustration. Doctor Love mentioned sexual therapy as if it were common practice! My new doctor likes being naughty just as much as me. It was illegal, unethical, and blatantly immoral, but the thought of professional sex was such a turn-on. I really shouldn't have made another appointment. Then again, I also like doing things I really shouldn't.

I knew attending the Practice would be convenient and discreet. How could I refuse the opportunity to stop pretending? I knew counseling alone wouldn't satisfy my needs. It wasn't as if I hadn't fantasized about having sex with Doctor Love as I gazed into those dreamy blue eyes. Didn't Lloyd suggest taking a lover? How could it be cheating if my sex therapist prescribes it? I didn't take much convincing.

I glanced around, taking in the lovely period décor of the consulting suite with its antique furniture and elegant furnishings. 'So, tell me more about the sexual therapy you suggested last session,' I smiled, capturing Doctor Love's sensual gaze.

Doctor Love answered, " I'm sure it will help," without hinting at anything inappropriate. Otherwise, I wouldn't have recommended it, he added reassuringly.

I smiled to myself, recalling how I listened speechless to Doctor Love's attempt at a rational explanation while wondering how many Guests he was having sex with. 'I understand, doctor, and you don't have to explain,' I replied, my pussy moistening in anticipation.

'Would you like Maddisyn to assist?' Doctor Love asked such a matter of fact and caused my eyes to widen.

'You'll find her participation beneficial,' he encouraged.

I shouldn't have been surprised. Maddisyn must know about sexual therapy. But never in my wildest dreams would I have imagined this would happen. Were Doctor Love and Maddisyn lovers, or was she gay, as he hinted? I found her caring and attentive, but I thought she was just friendly. It never occurred to me that Maddisyn may be gay. Then again, I had no idea what my doctor was getting up to, either! The curiosity weaving through my body just added to the naughty appeal of the Practice.

I'm sure the answer was already reflected in my widening smile. 'Where do we have the therapy?' I answered.

'There's a bedroom with an ensuite,' he replied, a heart-melting smile forming with my acceptance.

I was getting used to the surprises. Doctor Love stood up and went to the phone on his antique desk.

'Maddisyn, please secure the front door and join us. Yes, the bedroom,' he instructed, confirming my thoughts about Maddisyn knowing what was happening.

Doctor Love returned to offer me his hand, and I followed him through an ornate plaster archway and into the bedroom. 'This is lovely,' I sighed, pausing in front of an impressive white marble open fireplace and taking in the lovely period décor of the room.

Velvet drapes and delicate lace filled the bay window, and cherrywood bedside tables with beautiful lamps made an intimate setting. As I trailed my fingers over the luxurious quilt covering the king-size bed, I slowly strolled through the room, aroused at what was going through my mind.

'The ensuite is through there,' Doctor Love indicated, and I stole a glimpse through the doorway of lovely period tiled walls, a white roll-top bath, and a separate large shower.

My heart skipped a beat as I heard Maddisyn's high heels in the consulting suite before she entered and met my anxious gaze. 'Would you like to use the ensuite while I get undressed?' Maddisyn smiled as if it were a regular occurrence and was already unbuttoning her blouse!

I briefly glanced back as I left, almost in disbelief, to see Doctor Love and Maddisyn undressing. The ensuite was another beautiful room. I found a dressing table in the guest lounge with a large mirror and the same cosmetics assortment. I undressed down to my black lace bra and panties and sat to touch up my makeup and hair. 'How could this be happening?' I pondered at my reflection before returning to the bedroom.

My eyes were instantly drawn to Maddisyn lying on the bed with her shoulders raised and supported on her elbows. I took in her ballooning breasts, formed tightly at the chest and standing out proudly from her slender young body and tipped with rosy-red nipples. Maddisyn casually slid a calf under the thigh of her other leg and provided a glimpse of pussy with a few dark tuffs of delicate pubic curls.

I moistened my lips and cleared a knot of nervous arousal from my throat. 'Dressed for therapy . . . or undressed, should I say,' I smiled at Maddisyn before glancing at Doctor Love.

My eyes roamed over my doctor's athletic-looking chest with a fine mat of greying hair and his toned shoulders, arms, and lean stomach. Doctor Love looked after himself. But something else caught my attention. Standing only in his tight-fitting boxer shorts, I felt a trickle of arousal between my thighs at the sight of his erection pushing against the fabric.

Our eyes locked as I approached and lowered my hand. 'Doctor, it's been such a long time,' I grinned, gripping the bulging outline. This was the real thing, no pretense.

I was hungry to feel the fullness in my mouth as it hardened and pulsed widely beneath my caressing fingers. I dropped to my knees and knelt back on my calves and heels. Lifting my gaze to Doctor Love's face, I tucked a few loose curls of hair behind my ears before easing his shorts over his hips to allow my doctor's cock to spring erect.

Maddisyn joined me, and I felt the softness of her hands on my back. 'It's all yours to enjoy,' she whispered in my ear as she unclasped my bra. 'I'm for your pleasure as well,' she added, my curiosity satisfied and breasts spilling free as the silky fabric slid down my arms.

My thighs parted in response to Maddisyn's right hand slipping around a hip and inside the waistband of my panties. Her fingers slid down into the moist flesh of my intimate folds and glided through the pooled slick juice.

I couldn't help whimpering breathlessly as Maddisyn gently caressed my throbbing bud with her coated fingertips.

I curled my fingers around my doctor's erection and inhaled the sweet musky aroma of his manhood before lifting his cock to run my tongue down its length. 'I've missed doing this,' I sighed, holding his gaze and then drawing his scrotum into my mouth.

My lips gently pulled at his sac, soon coated in saliva as I teased his balls with my tongue. 'You do it so well,' Doctor Love exhaled.

Swirling my tongue over his meaty head, I savored the salty precum before enjoying the combination of smoothness of flesh and pulsating veins as his cock slid between my lips. I raised my contented blue gaze and smiled around Doctor Love's cock finding his eyes closed. Both of us were lost in the moment as I gently sucked and Maddisyn's fingers caressed inside my panties.

Maddisyn held me close, our bodies so perfectly molded that I felt her hard nipples pressing into the softness of my back. Her free hand then cupped the weight of a breast, and her fingers caressed the supple flesh. Doctor Love's cock slipped from my mouth, and I gasped for breath as Maddisyn's fingers stroked my slippery opening.

My heart was racing with anticipation as I waited, my doctor's cock still firmly gripped in my hand.

Maddisyn's finger, and then another, slid easily into the moist internal heat until her palm pressed against my sensitive clit. 'Oh yeah . . . I've missed . . . that too,' I gasped between tiny sharp breaths of pleasure.

Maddisyn's other hand gently kneaded my breast while teasing its nipple with the pad of her thumb, adding to the slick moisture flooding around her fingers. 'You have beautiful breasts,' Maddisyn whispered before rolling the kindled bud in search of where pleasure and pain met.

I gazed down at the movement of Maddisyn's stroking fingers inside my pantie's sodden fabric. 'I love what you're doing,' I softly moaned, my hips then working my pussy against her hand as I slipped my doctor's cock back between my lips.

I tightened my lips around the throbbing flesh, and slurping sounds filled the room as I sucked. 'Oh Jordyn . . . that's so good,' Doctor Love softly moaned, his fingers tenderly combing through my swaying blonde curls as I bobbed up and down his cock.

I love the sensation of balls quivering, signaling the impending flood of cum into my mouth. 'Got something for me, doctor?' I mumbled around his meaty head, stroking the hardened shaft and clasping his balls with my other hand.

Doctor Love's fingers locked into my hair at the back of my head, and he began slowly and rhythmically stroking between my tightly clamped lips. I rubbed his balls with my fingers, pushing them about and causing Doctor Love to moan in pleasure.

My eyes widened as my fingertips felt the tingling, and then his cock throbbed between my lips. I welcomed the eruption of cum streaming into my throat, with my cheeks bulging with the overflow. I slipped my lips off and swallowed, determined not to spill a precious drop.

Breathlessly, I abruptly threw my head back, gasping and moaning at the ceiling as Maddisyn slipped another hand into my panties. 'Now cum for me, Jordyn,' she urged, her fingertips teasing my swollen bud as she continued pleasuring my internal sensitive flesh.

Doctor Love dropped to his knees. I bit my bottom lip and moaned with the touch of his lips capturing a nipple, drawing it into his moist mouth to suckle. My doctor's tongue swirled around the inflamed flesh and pushed it about teasingly while his hand cupped the other breast, and a fingertip caressed its twin peak. My groans were increasingly frenzied, grinding my pussy against Maddisyn's hand and trying to offer more breast as the intense pleasure reverberated throughout my body.

I could feel a climax creeping closer, my heart racing, and the moist throbbing heat in my pussy growing, spreading, and threatening to consume me. 'I've wanted this so much,' I gasped, Maddisyn and my doctor coaxing me to the release I so desperately needed.

Suddenly, I was gone, eyes locked, my stomach a trembling jelly, and groans of unbridled joy spilling from my tightly grimacing mouth. Wave after crashing wave of absolute ecstasy surged through my convulsing body. I wasn't sure how long it lasted, lost in a series of rapid-firing orgasms that left me trembling. I slumped forward into Doctor Love's arms, and my neglected body's first thought as I came to my senses was that I wanted more.

I turned to see Maddisyn climbing onto the bed and rose to stagger towards her. 'That was wonderful,' I gasped, fighting off fatigue.

Maddisyn fell back onto her elbows, knees bent over the edge of the bed and shook her untamed dark hair over her shoulders. 'How would you like some of this?' she asked with a coy smile, spreading her thighs.

My tongue instinctively moistened my dry lips as I contemplated a reply. 'I thought you only offered Guests refreshments in the lounge,' I grinned wickedly before moving between Maddisyn's legs.

Not waiting for a reply, I raised Maddisyn's thighs and bent down to tenderly kiss and suck along an inside leg.

Her thighs parted invitingly, urging my lips to move faster and closer as they drifted over her soft, youthful skin.

Maddisyn's chest began heaving with deep, aroused breaths as I approached her glistening, slick wetness.

Then my breath stalled in expectation as Doctor Love eased my panties over my hips.

“My pussy moistened and throbbed as I spread my legs, trapping my panties stretched mid-thigh. 'Oh doctor, make love to me . . . please,' I almost begged before my lips engulfed Maddisyn's pussy.”

I licked and lapped at Maddisyn's pooled juices while the head of my doctor's erection caressed my intimate opening for mutual pleasure. 'Ooh . . . that feels so good,' I moaned into Maddisyn's pretty pussy, every part of me yearning for his caress.

I gasped and sighed with the sensation of Doctor Love's slow penetration, pushing deeper and deeper. It was the moment I'd dreamt about. I longed for the friction and fullness of real flesh and blood living inside me again.

My breasts sank into the bedspread between Maddisyn's thighs, and I grasped her legs with both hands, my tongue probing the depths of Maddisyn's velvet flesh as her backside squirmed against the bed.

My doctor's groin pressed against me at the height of every slow and deep stroke. I didn't think the therapy couldn't get any better, and then it did. Doctor Love's hand glided over my hip and through my pubic curls, and into the wetness above his leisurely stroking cock.

I lifted my face and slowly exhaled through parted lips. 'Ooh . . . doctor,' I soft moaned as his fingertips teased my clit ever so deliciously. I'd never known such female-like tenderness from a man.

Doctor Love's other hand burrowed under a breast to trap its nipple. 'Play with me. Make me cum,' I gasped before lowering my lips to hungrily draw Maddisyn's clit into my mouth.

I clenched Maddisyn's thighs more tightly as my lips locked onto the sensitive flesh, and Doctor Love's cock and fingers carried me to seventh heaven. I could feel that incredible sensation again, the slow build within me to another climax, like a steadily tensioning coiled spring, the pressure intensifying and then the overwhelming desperation for release as I teeter on the precipice.

My hair whipped back in a fit of ecstasy as the coil sprang free, wild curls settling on my back and shoulders.

'Huh . . . huh . . . huh,' I repeatedly gasped, my mouth wide open to the ceiling and lungs fighting for air as my whole body convulsed.

I struggled to climb over Maddisyn's lap and collapsed on my back, breathing heavily but otherwise lifeless and paralyzed with pleasure. Doctor Love joined us and pulled me into his embrace. I just lay in my doctor's arms, his skin coated in a fine silky film of sweat, and we shared the wonderful afterglow of sex as we recovered.

A contented grin filled my face as Doctor Love opened my legs with his thigh and pressed it against my slippery pussy. 'That was wonderful. You were both wonderful,' I sighed as my hips mindlessly began gently rocking.

Maddisyn's fingertips then sent a shiver through me as they tenderly drifted over my shoulders, back, and waist.

'I'm glad you enjoyed the therapy,' Maddisyn replied, her fingers tracing my body every curve and finally settling on my hips as they caressed my pussy against my doctor's toned thigh.

I reached out and wrapped my finger around Doctor Love's semi-erect cock. 'I think I need a little more therapy,' I pouted playfully. 'Oh, I see you agree,' I quickly added, his cock hardening and thickening against my palm in reply.

I extended my knee over Doctor Love's hips and felt his erection pulse and twitch as I guided it between my thighs. Then I rolled my eyes teasingly as my doctor's cock parted my pussy lips and opened up the velvety moist flesh. Tentatively easing my pussy against Doctor Love's groin, I adjusted to the fullness of his erection.

'Oh doctor, that feels so good,' I softly moaned, establishing a steady hip rhythm to slide my pussy up and down his cock.

I noticed Doctor Love's gaze following the swing of my breast. 'Do you like these?' I smiled, cupping them with both hands to tease the nipples with the pads of my thumbs.

Doctor Love lifted his aroused gaze to mine. 'They're gorgeous,' he grinned back.

Maddisyn knelt behind me, and I felt her soft hands sweep around my waist to wrap me in her arms. 'Let me do that for you,' she offered, her fingers resting over mine.

Lowering my palms to Doctor Love's chest, my hips worked his cock against the sensitive internal flesh. 'Oh, doctor, I love it. I love it,' I moaned uncontrollably, my nipples budding through Maddisyn's fingers, playing with the soft, yielding flesh.

Doctor Love held my hips as I shimmied his thrusting cock with my wild blonde hair bouncing around my bare shoulders. Maddisyn and Doctor Love were terrific. I couldn't help but gasp and moan with pleasure as an orgasm grew with every thrust of my clit against my doctor's firm groin.

My heart was thumping into my chest, and I began to pant as I felt the climax approaching. 'I'm . . . Cuming . . . again,' I gasped, my body spiraling out of control as Maddisyn rolled my buds between her fingers and thumbs.

I slumped back against Maddisyn, bereft as Doctor Love's cock slipped from my pussy. I'd never cum so hard or so often before, my doctor and Maddisyn taking me to an entirely new level of sexual pleasure. It was so much better than pretending. I felt an overwhelming naughty urge to administer some sexual therapy of my own as I gazed at Doctor Love.

I grasped my doctor's cock and teased it back to total hardness. 'Give me some more!' I demanded, adrenaline surging as I leaned in to place his cock between my breasts.

I felt the weight of Maddisyn's body draped over mine and her breasts sandwiched against my back as her hands supported my breasts. 'Cum on Jordyn's gorgeous tits,' she crudely encouraged over my shoulder as my hand pistoled through the tightened cleavage.

I smiled, watching Doctor Love squirm with pleasure as my hand pumped along the hardened flesh and its sculptured veins. 'Is this what you wanted?' he uttered, his seed then hitting me on the chin and cascading to my neck and chest.

Droplets of cum added to the stream of sticky wet warmth meandering down a breast and seeping into my cleavage as I milked his cock dry. 'Oh yeah, give me every drop,' I grinned.

We rolled onto our backs next to each other, exhausted with contented grins across our faces and lost in the warm euphoria of our lovemaking. None of us were seemingly in a hurry for the therapy to end as we lay next to each other, recovering.

Maddisyn interrupted the satisfied silence. 'How about a shower to get you cleaned up,' she suggested, rolling onto her stomach to smile at me.

"You girls use the ensuite,' Doctor Love proposed. 'I'll use the Guest Lounge and meet Jordyn back in my suite."

Maddisyn helped me collect my panties and bra scattered on the floor, and I turned at the ensuite doorway to catch her gaze. 'There's plenty of room. Join me?' I invited.

Maddisyn's smile was answered enough. 'I'll just grab my clothing,' she replied.

I'd never been in such a large and luxurious shower. The patterned heritage tiles are lovely, and I looked on as Maddisyn adjusted the antique brass taps. The steam embraced me like a warm cloud as I stepped in and gradually engulfed our naked bodies as the spray of hot water rained down. My eyes drifted over Maddisyn's feminine curves through the moist mist, and I couldn't help but notice her aroused nipples.

The heavenly warm water poured over our bodies as Maddisyn used gel to lather my neck and chest. 'I'll soon get you clean,' she smiled, her hands then coating me with fragrant white foam.



To be continued