Dr. Lilith by Fucktoy Toilet Slave 69

After a very thorough discussion about Mike’s obsession with piss, she asked what else Mike was interested in sexually.

Mike was at a loss for words. He knew that to truly understand his problem, he needs to bring everything out in the open.

I also have an addiction to….. Then Dr. Lilith’s alarm went off signaling the end of the session.

Dr. Lilith was getting to be engrossed in his addiction. Addicted to what, Mike….???

Saved by the bell… Mike chuckled. I might get the nerve to tell you next week.

Ah…. Ok, Mike. You think about it and let me know next week.

After their session, Lilith had an hour to spare before her next session. She took her water glass with her into the bathroom. Her pussy was a little wet. Actually, very wet from looking at Mike’s hard cock for the last forty minutes and listening to him talk about drinking piss for so long.

She contemplated pissing in the glass and drinking it. As her pee squirted into the toilet, she squeezed her muscles to stop the flow and then began filling her glass. After Lilith filled the glass, she studied the fluid while finishing emptying her bladder.

I haven’t tasted this in years, she thought. Then she took a sip. During college, she was pissed on and drank pee from quite a few guys, and girls too at a few alcohol induced, lust crazed orgies. She drank about half of it and was wishing that she didn’t pee in the toilet, but saved it for the glass. The flavor was bringing back many fond memories.

Her pussy was throbbing now. She rubbed it and fingered herself to an orgasm before squirting her juices into the glass that still had some pee in it. She finished her cocktail, wiped herself, washed her hands and refilled her glass with tap water before heading back to her office.

Dr. Lilith only had one more patient for the day. She couldn’t concentrate on anything else besides Mike’s hard cock and finding out more about his perversions. His good looks and brawn physique didn’t help much either.

At home, Lilith made love to her husband with more passion than she had felt in years. She rarely swallowed his cum, but couldn’t get enough to satisfy her thirst. When she took a shower, she laid on her back with her ass up so she could pee on her own face and into her mouth. Things that she hadn’t thought about doing for years were resurfacing vividly in her psyche.

The week dragged on. Listening to other clients talking about everything from wanting to sleep with a relative to animal fantasies seemed boring. Her thoughts were filled with visions of Mike with a beautiful transexual doing everything together. She even fantasized about adding herself into the equation.

The next week arrived….

About twenty minutes before Mike was due to arrive, Dr. Lilith’s pussy was getting wet. She couldn’t wait to hear more about his fetishes. Picturing herself involved in them.

Mike’s session time finally came. He walked in wearing a pair of shorts for sports like tennis or volleyball and a tee-shirt with the arms cut off.

I just got done with a few games of tennis and the time got away from me. I didn’t have time to shower or change. Sorry about that. Mike apologized.

Dr. Lilith could smell his sweaty, manly aroma. This made her pussy throb even more.

It’s ok Mike. How are you doing today? She asked.

Not too bad Dr. Lilith. How are you doing? Mike responded.

Pretty good, thanks. You can call me Dr. Lil or just Lil if you like. I think that we are getting to know each other well enough for that. She informed Mike.

Ok Dr. Lil… Mike was a little surprised about the informality.

Mike layed down on the couch and was trying to remember where they had left off….

Last week we were talking about your obsession with urine and you started to mention a different addiction, as you put it….

Oh yeah…. I was afraid you’d remember that. Mike sheepishly chuckled.

Well, take your time. We have plenty of time. Dr. Lil noticed that Mike’s shorts were tenting a little already. She secretly wished that she could feel it and stroke it while he talked about his addiction.

Ummm….. This isn’t easy to admit. Mike said.

It’s ok. I’m all ears and nobody else will ever find out what we talk about. Dr. Lil was trying to help Mike relax enough to tell her.

Remember when I said that Melanie would fuck my ass and make me lick and suck her cock clean….??? Mike’s voice was low and breathy. His cock was growing harder.

Dr. Lil was getting wetter thinking about where this could be going. Yes Mike, I remember.

Well, most times it was usually pretty clean. But… One time her cock was almost completely coated with my…. You know….

Dr. Lil’s nipples were hard. Her pussy was creating a very damp spot in her panties. This was one fetish that she never experienced, but had thought about quite a bit during her research. Mike was her first patient who ever brought it up in session. During her research, she had wanted to try scat, but couldn’t find the nerve to actually do it.

I don’t know Mike. Tell me what was on Melanie’s cock…. Dr. Lil surprised herself with her crude language. She normally would have said penis.

Mike took a very deep breath, exhaled, and said, It was covered with my shit. He took another breath and continued.

Melanie didn’t even give me time to object. She shoved it in my mouth and made me suck it clean. I gagged at first, but she was relentless with her control. I had to use my tongue to get the places I couldn’t fit in my mouth. Then she made me swallow all of it.

Mike’s cock was visibly hard and throbbing. Dr. Lil was biting her lip and barely writing down anything besides shit, shit, shit… She was envisioning the scenerio.

She took a deep breath herself, and asked Mike what part of the activity was his addiction.

Mike’s brow was glistening with drops of nervous sweat. He couldn’t believe that he told her. He was feeling relief, embarrassment and completely turned on. His shorts had a small wet spot where the tip of his cock was. Precum had leaked out and was visible.

All of it, I guess…. Melanie then peed a little in my mouth to wash it down. I found myself begging for her to fuck me again to make me clean it…

Dr. Lil began taking notes again and asked if Melanie did fuck him again.

Yes… Oh my God… Over and over again… I cleaned my shit from her huge cock many times. Before the night was over… I was licking her asshole, begging for her shit too….

Lil felt herself have a small orgasm while hearing more details about Mike eating Melanie’s shit. Her clit was hard and throbbing. She wanted to feel Mike’s tongue on her asshole and hear him beg for her shit… and wash it down with her pee.

Just then the soft alarm went off. It seemed like they just started talking. They were both completely in thought about Mike’s obsession with shit.

Neither one of them said anything for a couple of seconds. The silence seemed to last forever.

Dr. Lil cleared her throat and told Mike that they need to discuss this topic further at the next session.

Mike stood up and looked at Dr. Lil. Her gaze was transfixed on the wet spot in his shorts. Mike noticed that her nipples were erect just like his cock. He thought that he got a whiff of her juicy aroma but thought that it was probably from his sweat and overactive imagination. The beads of sweat on Dr. Lil’s brow were glistening. His cock throbbed and more precum was creating a bigger wet spot in his shorts.

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