Chapter 1: Introduction
Taylor sat down on a couch in his therapy room and motioned for the two women to sit across from him. Melissa had on a slim purple gymshark sports bra and yoga pants that showed off her great body. Georgie had on a blue sports bra and some black leggings. She sat down, tugging at the waistband self-consciously. Taylor smiled at them both, his green eyes sparkling with warmth.
"So, ladies," he started, leaning back comfortably, "you're both here because you want to spice up your sex lives, correct?"
Melissa nodded, her dark hair bouncing around her shoulders. "Yeah, but I'm not just here for that. I mean, it's a big part of it, but I also just need some 'me' time, you know?"
Georgie rolled her eyes playfully.
"Like Melissa here doesn't already get enough 'me' time at the gym," she joked, giving her friend a gentle nudge.
Melissa laughed, her eyes sparkling. "Hey, at least I'm not the one who can't seem to keep her hands off the dessert menu," she shot back, grinning at Georgie.
Taylor chuckled, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees. "Alright, alright, enough banter. Let's get serious. We're all here because we want to improve something, right?"
Georgie's smile faded a bit, her eyes turning serious.
"Yeah, we're here because we want to improve our relationships, right?"
Taylor nodded, his expression softening. "That's right. And you're both beautiful, successful women. So, let's start by telling me what's been going on. What's been missing in your relationships?"
Melissa looked down at her hands, which were twisting together in her lap. "I think... I think I'm just not feeling as desired as I used to. Like, I work so hard to keep my body in shape, but I feel like it's just not enough."
Georgie sighed, leaning back and stretching out her legs.
"I wish I had that problem," she said, looking down at her own body. "I mean, look at me. I've let myself go a bit, haven't I?"
Taylor raised an eyebrow. "Let yourself go? Georgie, you're gorgeous. But if you're not feeling it, that's what we're here to change."
Georgie smiled weakly. "Thanks, Taylor. But I mean, I used to be tighter, toned. And, well, my husband...he's not exactly, you know, big." She shrugged, looking embarrassed.
"I miss the feeling of being filled up, you know?"
Taylor nodded, understanding her unspoken meaning. "And you, Melissa? What's been lacking for you?"
Melissa looked up, her eyes meeting Taylor's. "I guess I just feel like I'm not enough for him. Like, he looks at me and he's not...satisfied."
Taylor pulled two massive dildo’s out of his desk. He used this as a shock tactic with clients. He handed each woman one. Georgie's eyes widened as she took the huge, veined toy in her hand. "Taylor, this thing is enormous!" she exclaimed, holding it up for Melissa to see.
Melissa's eyes widened too, but she seemed more intrigued than shocked. "Is that...realistic?" she asked, turning the dildo over in her hands. Georgie insisted that it wasn’t and Taylor laughed. “Don’t tell anyone but those are models of my own” he said. Georgie blushed, “You must be very proud of yourself. Not that I’m complaining”
“Well, you don’t have to worry about that”
Melissa looked at the toy in her hand, “Wow, I can’t even imagine-”
“That’s why you’re here, right?” Taylor interjected, a playful smirk on his face. “To expand your imagination, your comfort zone, and your pleasure.”
Georgie laughed nervously, looking at the massive dildo in her hand. “Yeah, but is this even humanly possible?” He saw both woman couldn’t stop trying to see if he was lying or not. He smiled and watched as Georgie continued to stroke her dildo in amazement. "You'd be surprised what the human body can accommodate, given the right mindset and preparation."
Melissa raised an eyebrow. "So, what, you're saying we need to train ourselves to take something this big?"
Taylor leaned back, crossing his arms. "Not exactly. What I'm saying is that there's more to great sex than just size. It's about communication, intimacy, and understanding your partner's needs. And yes, sometimes it's about pushing your boundaries and exploring new sensations."
Georgie put the dildo down on the couch beside her, looking thoughtful. Georgie do you mind coming over to the massage table and letting me work on you for a bit. I want to show you how important relaxation is, and how much better it feels when your body is in the right state.
Georgie hesitantly nodded, standing up and walking over to the massage table. She climbed onto it, lying down on her stomach and resting her head on the face cradle. Taylor began to warm some oil in his hands, rubbing them together to spread the scent of lavender and vanilla throughout the room.
He began to massage Georgie's shoulders, his strong hands working out the tension in her muscles. Georgie let out a soft moan, her body melting into the table. His crotch was right in her face as he worked. He did this as an intimidation tactic to see how they felt. Georgie, however, seemed to not care as she was so focused on feeling relaxed. She could see Taylor’s hard penis out of the corner of her eye but she just turned her head to the side because she wanted to enjoy this moment.
"See, Georgie? You're already starting to relax," Taylor said in a smooth, soothing voice as his hands worked their way down her back. "This is what I want you both to feel, both physically and mentally. A sense of comfort, of safety, of pure enjoyment." His erection had grown so large it pressed against Georgie’s cheek as he worked. She could feel the heat through the fabric of his pants, and she turned her head slightly to try and catch a glimpse. Her heart raced as she saw the massive bulge, and she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp.
Taylor chuckled, his voice low and seductive. "Sorry about that. Seems I'm a bit more affected by your beauty than I thought."
Georgie blushed, turning her head away. "It's fine, really. I just...I've never seen anything like that before."
Melissa, who had been watching from the couch, leaned forward, her eyes wide.
"Is that...real?" she whispered, her voice barely above a breath.
Taylor looked down at Melissa, his green eyes gleaming with amusement and desire. "Very," he said, his voice deep and husky.
Georgie turned her head back towards Taylor, her eyes sparkling with curiosity and excitement. "Can I...can I touch it?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Taylor paused for a moment, a small smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "If that's what you want," he said, his voice low and sultry.
He unzipped his pants and pushed them down just enough to free his massive erection. Georgie's eyes widened as she took in the sight of him. She reached out tentatively, her fingers wrapping around his thick shaft. Taylor let out a low groan, his hips bucking slightly at her touch.
Melissa watched, her breath hitching in her throat as she took in the scene before her. She could see the desire in Georgie's eyes, the way her friend was slowly stroking Taylor's enormous cock. She felt a pang of jealousy, but also a thrill of excitement. She wanted this too, she realized.
She wanted to feel desired, to feel the excitement and the thrill of something new and forbidden. She stood up, stepping closer to Taylor and Georgie.
"Mind if I join?" she asked, her voice breathy. Taylor looked at her, his green eyes intense. He nodded, and Melissa climbed onto the massage table next to Georgie, lying on her back.
Taylor's gaze flicked between the two women, his cock throbbing in Georgie's hand. "You both want this?" he asked, his voice a low growl.
Georgie nodded, her grip tightening on his shaft. "Yes," she whispered.
Melissa nodded too, her eyes locked onto Taylor's. "We want this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
”What about your husbands” he asked as he fully stripped and revealed his absurdly attractive body. He looked like a Greek god with a massive cock standing out. Both women were in awe of his beauty and confidence. “They’re the ones I’m trying to please,” Georgie said, her hand still wrapped around his length, slowly stroking him. “But right now, Taylor, I want this. I want you.”
Melissa nodded in agreement, her eyes never leaving his. “I want to feel desired again, Taylor. I want to feel like a woman.”
Taylor’s gaze softened, and he reached out, cupping Melissa’s cheek. “You are a woman, Melissa. A beautiful, strong, sexy woman. Now who wants to suck my cock first” he asked. .
Georgie and Melissa exchanged a quick glance, both blushing at the directness of his question. Georgie, still holding his shaft, licked her lips nervously. "I'll do it," she said, her voice barely above a whisper, her eyes never leaving his.
Taylor smiled, leaning down and capturing her lips in a soft, passionate kiss. Georgie moaned softly, her body arching up to meet his. She felt his hands on her body, exploring her curves, making her feel desired and wanted. When he finally pulled away, she was panting, her eyes filled with desire.
He guided her head towards his cock, and she opened her mouth, taking him in as far as she could. He groaned as he felt her warm, wet mouth envelop him, her tongue swirling around his tip. He looked down at her, watching as she took more and more of him, her lips stretching around his thick shaft.
Melissa watched, her eyes wide as she took in the sight of Georgie sucking Taylor's massive cock. She felt a heat building inside her, a desire she hadn't felt in a long time. She reached down, slipping her hand under her sports bra and cupping her breast, pinching her nipple through the fabric.