The sign read Dr. Julie Beale, MD. I left wondering what just really happened. A psychiatrist who fucked her patient? Isn’t that unethical? Or was it a serious effort to help me? Or, was Julie Beale that attracted to me that she let her guard down and crossed over a line? One fact remained constant. She had a rocking body and knew how to rock my world. Her taking on the part of my mom was like a dream come true. Or was that a terrible thing to do to someone? I would be bringing all of my questions about it to her that next Saturday when were to meet again.

I rang the doorbell at her house. The door opened and there she was.

“Good afternoon Jeffrey.”

“Good afternoon Dr. Beale.”

Dr. Beale was wearing a pant suit. She was dressed up on a Saturday. She looked very professional and sexy. Her hair was pinned up and with her glasses on she looked every bit the part of psychiatrist.

“How are you feeling today? Let’s come in here and have a seat.” We moved to her front room couch. I sat at one end and she sat at the other end.

“I’m excited to see you. I have a few questions for you Julie.”

“Oh? I thought we would get right into talking about your mom again.

“We have all afternoon. I want to know what exactly happened in your office the other day. You crossed a line and had sex with a patient. Is that not unethical?”

“Oh. Uh, perhaps. Did I upset you?”

“No. But I just need to know your real intentions. Are you attracted to me in a lustful way or are you wanting to start a real relationship?”

“Ah. Great question Jeffrey. Maybe both.”

“Wait a minute. Don’t start down some psychobabble rabbit hole with me here. I want to know if you like me and want to actually start a real relationship. Because if you do I am very attracted to you and would very much like to date you for real.”

“Oh, my. I guess I have some explaining to do. With many of my patients I find that putting them back into the circumstances that caused them anxiety helps to bring out the real hidden fears and emotions. With you we are dealing with lust and perhaps a form of the eodipus complex. You had sex with your muther. So I tried to go that direction with you. I must say, I did so with great pleasure. I guess I’m only human and I found you to be overwhelmingly attractive to the point I went way too far. As for my intentions? I’m just as confused about it now as you. If you would like to stop seeing me professionally and date that would be great and I would like that. But something happened in our encounter that triggered me. I realized that you were in love with her and it came through when we made love. I felt your passion and I began to want it too. I thought our role playing was hot and very sexy. That’s why I wanted you here today. I want you again Jeffrey. I want you to take me just as you did her. I’d like to continue our sessions and end each one with a hot encounter. Would you like to start where we left off?”

“Wow. To be clear. I’m not threatening you.”

“Oh, I know. I’m not worried about any of that. I know who you are.”

“Dr. Beale I have never met any woman quite like you.”

“So start by telling me how you felt leaving my office the other day.”

“I was on cloud nine.”

“Did you have any thoughts of your muther?”

“Uh, yes actually.”

“Explain please.”

“You were so much like her in so many ways. Your brunette hair. Even the length and hair style are so similar. Your body is shaped almost exactly like hers. Your pussy was the real kicker.”

“How so?”

“Everything about it was similar.”

“Such as?”

“The perfect triangle of black fluffy pubic hair, the strong musky scent, and that musky taste. I would never be able to get enough of it.”

“I see. You were in love with her right?”

“I have come to realize that I was.”

“Very interesting.”

“You’re not wearing her perfume today. I thought you would.”

“I decided to start out without it and see where things lead to. I have the perfume in my purse. Would you like me to put some on?”

“If you do it might help.”

“I will in a little while. I want to continue. I want you to recount some of the encounters you had with her in as much detail as possible.”

“There were so many. One of the very hottest was when she caught me masturbating.”

“Good. Go on.”

“It was our second encounter. It was just a week or so after she first seduced me and fucked me. I was in my bedroom after bed time. I was so horny I couldn’t stop stroking myself. I got up out of bed and turned on the light. I sat on a towel cross legged and began masturbating.”

“What were you thinking about while masturbating?”

“My mom’s pussy and her body. About that night we did it.”

“So you wanted more?”

“Oh yes. Even after all of the guilt and shame I had been experiencing. I wanted to feel her pussy again.”

“Very good. So now you understand what you went through was very normal feelings.”

“Yes. My hormones were raging and I felt supreme lust for her.”

“Go on.”

“Well I’m sitting there stroking my cock, letting go of it, watching it throb and leak pre-come. I guess I was sort of teasing myself. Just then the door swung open and mom appeared.”

“Then what?”

“She stood there in her night gown looking down at me. Her jaw dropped open and her eyes got big. She said, “What are you doing?”

“What did you say?”

“Nothing. I froze. I couldn’t speak. I just sat there with my throbbing cock in my hand.”

“Wow! That must have been very dramatic. Maybe even traumatic. Did you feel embarrassed?”

“Oh yes I did. I wanted to crawl back into bed and hide. But then she said, “Come with me.”

“So what did you think then?”

“I thought she might be angry and was going to punish me or something. I was still so naïve. She took us to her bedroom and she stopped right next to her bed. She said, “Lay down.” So I did. I laid on my back and she pulled her night gown up over her head exposing her naked body to me again.”

“Were you excited?”

“Very excited. I knew she was going to fuck me. This time I wanted her pussy very badly.”

“Did she straddle you and get on top sliding her pussy down on you?”

“She did exactly that. Her pussy easily slid down onto me. She settled onto me grinding. She leaned forward dangling her breasts over my face. I could smell her perfume and her womanly scent was very strong. It was a moment I will never forget. Probably the hottest sex I ever had.”

“Jeffrey your mother was very dominant with you. She wanted to control you.”

“Yes she did.”

“What did you think about her authority then.”

“I didn’t even realize she was using that. I just wanted her pussy.”

“I see. So did you come inside her.”

“I came very quickly because it felt incredible and I was so turned on by her. I couldn’t help it.”

“What happened after you came?”

“She stayed on me. She raised up and looked down at me. She said, “You know you don’t have to masturbate anymore. Next time just come see me okay?”

“I said, ‘okay’.”

“That appears to be a next step for her and you. A second encounter to set up further relations. So after that encounter how long before the next one?”

“The next night. At bed time she told me to come to her bed and we took off out clothes and she got on top of me again.”

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes.”

“Did she ever seduce you in any other ways?”

“Yes. Mom had her ways. On weekends around the house she went braless. She started wearing see through panties at night and nothing else but a big extra large tee shirt. When she laid on the couch her pubic hair spilled out the side and top of her panties. She was trying to get me to initiate things.”

“Did you?”

“Yes. One Saturday I was very horny. Mom was braless and her nipples poked out just so. Every single move you made her tits jiggle. It was so hot and I wanted her so badly.”

“So what did you do?”

“I went to my bedroom and stripped naked. My cock was rock hard and I walked out to her and stood in front of her.”

“How did she react?”

“She smiled. She leaned back staring at it for what seemed like a long time.”

“Then what?”

“Finally she leaned forward and reached out for it. She pulled me closer and she began to suck my cock.”

“What did you think about that?”

“I remember thinking about my classmates and how none of them were doing this with their moms.”

“Did it bother you?”

“No. I felt emboldened. I told her when she looked up into my eyes, ‘I want to taste you’.”

“What did she do then?”

“She came off and said, ‘Come with me.’ So I followed her to her bedroom and we started doing sixty nine. After a few minutes she rolled off and spread herself wide open on her back. She began to explain to me about her clit and how to tease it and how to make her come by sucking her clit just so.”

“Jeffrey you must have been very excited.”

“I was. I was on fire and I made her pussy squirt.”

“What did you think about that?”

“It was the hottest thing I ever saw. She could shoot pussy juice way up into the air but it splashed all over my face. Mom was screaming in passion. She said, ‘Put your cock inside me and fuck me!’ It was so hot! I came quickly and she made me wait to get hard again. That afternoon we fucked for hours.”

“Jeffrey you were becoming lovers.”

“Jeffrey I feel we have made progress today. Is there anything else you want to bring up?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to wear her perfume and make love with me again. I want you to be her again.”

“I see. That will be the end of our session for now. I need to go freshen up. Would you like a glass of wine?”

“That would be great.”

“Good. I like red.”

“Red is good.”

“I’ll be back in about ten minutes. So relax. Here is the remote to the television. Or I can put on some music. I like slow jazz. I’ll be back.”

Julie stood up and walked back toward her bedroom. Later, I heard her in the kitchen and soon she reappeared with an open bottle of wine and two glasses. She wore a silky black see through body stocking that looked incredibly sexy. Her dark areolas and erect nipples looked so hot. Her bush was openly visible. She looked so sleek and sexy. “Jeffrey I hope you don’t mind. Mommy wanted to slip into something more comfy.”

“Wow! You look very sexy mom.”

“Thank you. You’re such a good boy. Have some wine with me. Have you stopped masturbating like I told you to?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” She poured the wine and handed me a glass. We sipped. I could smell the perfume that mom wore. Suddenly the lust meter was on full high.

“So tell me Jeffrey. Is there something you would like to do today?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me. What is it. I want you to be honest and tell me exactly what you would like to do.”

“Can I lick your pussy mom?”

“You want to lick mommy’s pussy? Oh you naughty boy! You want to lick mommy’s nasty pussy huh?”

“Yes.”

“You haven’t done that yet?”

“No.”

“So you don’t really know what to do to do it right do you?”

“I just wanted to taste it. Its so beautiful.”

“Okay. I’ll teach you. Come with me and let’s go back.” I followed Julie watching her sexy ass swing back and forth. Just like mom’s ass. In her bedroom she put her wine on the night stand. I put mine down. Julie grabbed me and kissed me passionately. My hand found her bush sliding my finger into her silky slit. She was soaking wet. When we broke apart she climbed into bed. “Take off your clothes young man.” She laid back spreading wide open. Her body stocking was wide open at her crotch. I moved in and she began instructing me. “Now look here at my pussy.” She began to explain what mom had told me. Her scent was strong and I loved the moment. As I licked her she moaned. After she came and squirted she told me to lay on my back. We fucked the rest of the afternoon. She kept referring to herself as ‘mom’ and ‘mommy’. Things became very passionate. After about three hours of hard core fucking we went out to dinner. Later that night I stayed with her and we went to bed and fucked again. The next morning we had a real conversation.

“Are you my lover now Julie?”

“Yes. But I still want to be your mommy.”

“Of course. You could be my daddy and I would still want you.”

She laughed. “Brunch?”

“Where?”

“I know a place.” She took me to a restaurant and we had a great meal. After that we went back to her place and made love. This time she never mentioned mom. It was just us and it was fantastic. Before I left I told her “I love you!”

She said it right back. From then on we were lovers. If things ever became routine ‘mom’ would reappear and save us from the doldrums. Psychobabble is so underrated!