Loneliness and guilt were eating Diane up inside. She knew she had to find help.
The phone book was full of psychologists and psychiatrists. Finally, Diane closed her eyes and selected one at random.
His name was Montgomery. His secretary told Diane she could have an appointment that afternoon if she wanted one.
After she hung up, Diane thought of a million reasons why she shouldn't go. But it always came back to the same thing. She was miserable. If nothing else, she had to pour her troubles out to someone who would listen to ease the pain.
So she went. At every stoplight, she thought about turning around and going back home, but in the end she pulled up in front of the clinic in the valley.
A half an hour later, relaxing on Dr. Montgomery's soft leather couch, Diane couldn't understand why she had been so nervous. The pill the doctor had given her had worked like magic. And he was so sympathetic as she told her story.
"Do you think I was wrong?" Diane interrupted herself in the middle of her description of the wild night with Buddy. "I mean, I know Beth had a crush on him, but I've got to live too, don't I? Just because I'm a mother doesn't mean I don't have needs…"
"Are you sure you need my help?" Dr. Montgomery chuckled from his desk. "You're saying just what I'd tell you myself. You only live once. Relax. Enjoy it. Life is too short for guilt."
"Your patients must love you," Diane gushed. "When I walked in here I felt like a turd. Now…"
"Yes?" the doctor cut in as he left his desk and circled toward the couch.
"I feel marvelous," Diane sighed, when she looked up into Dr. Montgomery's ruggedly handsome face.
"May I tell you something?" the doctor asked.
Diane nodded.
"I find you extremely attractive."
"Believe me, that's worth the thirty dollars an hour I'm paying you all by itself," Diane responded. "I thought I was the next thing to a witch when I got up the nerve to call you."
The doctor sat down on the edge of the couch.
"You're no witch," he said. "You're a beautiful, desirable woman."
His hand stroked Diane's thigh. She made no move to stop his caresses.
"Sometimes," Dr. Montgomery continued, "When a patient has sexual problems and the chemistry is right, I find that a closer relationship than usual between doctor and patient is very rewarding. I'd like to have that kind of relationship with you, Mrs. Devlin."
"Call me Diane."
She automatically opened her legs. Dr. Montgomery's hand slid down her inner thigh.
"You want to fuck me, don't you?" Diane asked.
"What do you think, Diane?" the doctor answered, moving his fingertips closer to Diane's cunt.
Diane squirmed as he rubbed her cunt through the sheer fabric of her panties.
"Do you have a big cock?" She giggled like a schoolgirl.
"There's only one way for you to find out," the doctor replied.
He climbed over Diane's face with his back turned, straddling her head with his knees and lowering his mouth between her spread thighs. As Diane fumbled with his belt buckle, he pulled aside her panties and licked the gash of her cunt from her clit to her asshole.
While he sucked her pussy, Diane pulled down the doctor's pants as fast as she could. His freed prick banged into her face. It was a monster – long, thick and pulsing with blue veins.
"What a beautiful cock," Diane murmured, nuzzling the fiery head with her lips.
She closed her mouth over the swollen knob. As her taste-buds absorbed the flavor of a fresh hard-on, all of her misery left her. It was impossible for her to be unhappy when she was sucking a man's prick.
Down below, Dr. Montgomery was chewing to the pit of Diane's cunt. She'd never had her pussy eaten so deeply.
"Mmmmmm, I'm coming," Diane moaned with a mouthful of cock. Her cunt sloshed, spilling hot juice into the doctor's thirsty mouth.
Diane wriggled her ass. Dr. Montgomery's hard tongue was like a cock in her pussy. A sixty-nine with him was like getting it on with two men at once, one fucking her mouth and the other fucking her cunt.
The couch could no longer contain the writhing lovers. They fell to the floor, but did not stop their sucking.
They rolled like wrestlers, with first one and then the other on top of the sixty-nine. The doctor's hilted cock was surging down Diane's grasping throat. Her spread cunt squashed across his face as his stiff tongue lanced to the squishy core of her pussy.
The pronging mouth-fuck made Diane thirsty. She craved the doctor's jizz as though it could save her life.
"Come in my mouth!" she urged, somehow pushing her words past the thick rod of the doctor's thrusting prick.
"It's going to be hot," the doctor moaned from the damp nest of Diane's pussy.
Diane could feel the tension in his cock growing as his hips pushed into her face. The head of his prick was jabbing halfway down her throat, while the shaft rubbed against her tongue. All of a sudden, Diane's mouth was flooded with the scorching taste of fresh cum. The doctor's cock was spurting wildly. She couldn't swallow all the jizz, no matter how she yearned to.
Diane's cheeks ballooned. The excess cum in her mouth was forcing her to gag.
But Dr. Montgomery would not allow this. Even after it had stopped erupting, his cock stayed stiff and buried, ram-rodding its choking juice down Diane's throat.
Diane's skull pounded against the floor. Her mouth had never been fucked with such force. So much cum had never been blasted into her throat.
When Dr. Montgomery finally withdrew his prick from her mouth, she was hungrier than ever for more action. She licked the hairy crack of his ass from his tailbone to his balls, moaning in heat.
"You can't get enough, can you?" the doctor said, grinding his cock in her face.
Diane sucked his nuts into her mouth, rolling them between her gums. Her hands roamed over his muscular torso.
Dr. Montgomery practically had to pry his crotch loose from Diane's face. He had put the make on many patients, but never had one come on so strongly. For the first time since had opened his practice, he felt like he was the one being seduced. And he liked it. Dr. Montgomery had been preaching for years that guilt had no place in a healthy life. Yet, privately, he had brooded about his weakness for the flesh of his female patients. Now, at last, a woman had come along to wipe away his doubts.
Diane didn't need his advice. She needed his cock. She was the kind of women most doctors only knew through dusty medical journals – a textbook case of raw lust taking over an entire female personality.
"I want to fuck you now," Dr. Montgomery panted with excitement.
He knelt before the shrine of Diane's yawning cunt, dazzled by its sparkling beauty. His cock ached to be inside her pussy, pumping, being squeezed fucking.
Diane rolled over and hoisted her ass in the air, pulling open her buns so her cunt opened from the rear like a tunnel. The parted walls were dripping with hot cunt-sauce.
"Dog-fuck me!" she urged. "I'm as horny as a bitch in heat!"
Dr. Montgomery growled. The beast within him had completely pushed the man of science aside. He would have gladly given everything in his life he had worked so hard to attain just for the chance to ram his stiff dick up the wet twat gaping before him.
"Hold on!" the doctor warned. "I'm going to split you in two."
"The harder the better," Diane called over her shoulder.
Diane was expecting a jolt. But the actual surge of the doctor's cock up her cunt made her see stars.
The doctor's prick was like a battering ram with a sword's point. The searing pain was simultaneously too much and not enough for a mind-blown Diane.
"More! More!" she cried. "Fuck me! Hurt me! Kill me with your big cock!"
Dr. Montgomery's hips thrust violently as he punished Diane's cunt with his brutal prick. He had never fucked a woman so savagely.
"Oh, you bastard," Diane whimpered. "You sweet, sweet bastard. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."
Fascinated by what he was doing, the doctor rubbed his hand around the union of cock and pussy. He could feel the smooth lips of Diane's cunt tugging back and forth as the barrel of his dick passed between them.
When he removed his fingers from the center of the fucking, they were sticky with pussy-juice. He tasted them, and sighed deeply from the overpowering flavor.
"Your cunt is so…" Dr. Montgomery started to say to Diane, but he could not find the right word for her pussy.
"Don't get shy on me, Doc," Diane managed to chuckle, despite the crush in her insides.
"I've never met a woman like you," Dr. Montgomery answered.
"Correction. You've never fucked a woman like me."
"Yes," the doctor admitted.
"Then don't treat me like I was just any other woman!" Diane made a point that simmered within her. "I don't want to be put on a pedestal. Treat me dirty."
Montgomery experienced a fresh rush of arousal that went beyond the contact of his big cock with Diane's tight, wet pussy. Diane was the Goddess of his fantasies. A whore not by profession, but by nature!
"Talk dirty to me while you fuck me," Diane urged.
Dr. Montgomery grabbed hold of her tits as he hunched all the way over her back. His mouth fastened to her ear. The sounds of the gutter spilled from his lips in a hoarse whisper.
"You whore!" The doctor expressed his deepest fantasy in words. "You're only good for fucking."
He had always secretly yearned to fuck the lowest kind of woman. Someone who didn't care whether he was a doctor or a ditch digger, just so long as his cock was hard, ready and available. A woman who thought with her pussy!
"You're always hungry for more, aren't you?" the doctor continued. "You live to fuck."
Diane loved his abuse. It made her feel so filthy. Only by sinking to the lowest level could she truly feel like a real woman.
The more Dr. Montgomery degraded her, the harder she fucked. Her ass was lurching to and fro, violently jerking her cunt around the big cock buried inside it.
"I'm gonna blow," the doctor gasped when the friction of Diane's pussy was too much for his prick. "Get ready for the hottest load of cum you've ever taken."
"We'll see about that," Diane gasped. Dr. Montgomery bolted straight up. He grabbed the cheeks of Diane's ass. His prick stopped sawing and stabbing to the squeezing depths of Diane's cunt. The pressure on his cock-head was excruciating. His balls jumped, clinging on either side of the root of his dick. He groaned and felt his cum begin to boil and churn.
Dr. Montgomery grunted. Sweated. His muscles twitched like live wires. He was coming.
"Is my jizz hot enough for you?" he hissed as he squeezed cum from his cock.
"I'm a believer!" Diane shouted with joy. "I'm burning up inside!"
"Fry, bitch, fry!" Dr. Montgomery gave way to his darkest emotions.
"Don't stop coming!" Diane cried. "Give me all your wet heat!"
As he came in Diane's cunt, Dr. Montgomery pulled back to get a good look at the action. His jizz was bubbling at the seams of Diane's cock-stuffed pussy now.
He put a finger to her creamy pussy-lips, smearing the leaking jism into the crack of Diane's ass. When his gooey fingertip found her asshole, it slipped right in.
One squeeze from the narrow channel of Diane's ass and Dr. Montgomery knew what he was going to do next.
"Gonna fuck you in the ass," he blurted out, yanking his prick from Diane's cunt.
His cock was still dribbling with cum as he shoved it up Diane's asshole. Swiftly, he was fucking her tightest opening as deeply as he had fucked her pussy.
As the doctor's prick pronged her ass, Diane's continuous orgasm shifted from her cunt to her guts. The transfer brought the blessed element of additional pain.
"I'm dying!" she shouted. "Harder! Harder!"
As he fucked Diane's ass, Dr. Montgomery plunged his hand into the wide-open gash of her cunt. With all the cum inside, making a fist was easy.
"Yes! Yes!" Diane rose to the occasion. "Fist fuck me!"
The doctor whammed his knuckles to the tender mouth of Diane's womb. At the same time, his prick stabbed up her ass to her bowels.
They fucked into the afternoon. There were so many positions to try. And the doctor's cock was tireless.
Before Diane and Dr. Montgomery were finished fucking, his secretary would have to cancel an afternoon's worth of appointments. Miss Perkins was well aware of her employer's unusual treatment methods, but this was the record.
At the end of the prolonged session, Diane and the doctor were on the couch, caressing each other's exhausted bodies as they spoke. They had fucked too hard and too long to be anything but completely honest with one another.
"If I'm as special and unique as you keep telling me," Diane said, "Why can't I hold on to my family? I mean, that's why I came to see you. My husband and daughter hate me."
"They don't hate you," the doctor answered patiently. "They just don't understand you. And, frankly, you're to blame."
"How do you figure it?"
"You've never completely opened up to them. Not with total honesty," Dr. Montgomery explained. "Sure, you've provided your services as a wife and mother. You've even given them your body. But your feelings, Diane. Do they know how you really feel? The true Diane?"
He paused, his dick hardening from whatever he was thinking.
"Let your family know the Diane I know," he sighed.
"Oh, you just want to fuck me again," Diane laughed, but she knew Dr. Montgomery had spoken the truth.
"Go to them," he said intensely. "Tell them how you feel – that you love them but that you've got to be yourself. They'll understand. I promise."
Diane shivered.
"I wish I could just stay here with you forever," she murmured. "Locked away from the real world."
She was so appealing – so vulnerable at that moment. Dr. Montgomery wanted to start fucking her all over again.
But he fought the urge. The doctor in him knew that it had turned out that Diane needed more than just his cock.
"You can't escape reality," he told her, "Because it lives inside of you."
"Are you trying to tell me that I make my own reality?" Diane asked.
"Yes, exactly. In the final analysis, if you want something to happen, you have to pull the strings. Happiness is our own responsibility."
The doctor's words hit home. On the spot, Diane made her decision.
She would take things in her own hands. Her family would be together again. She knew it.