An Ordinary Man's Life Ch. 23

Edited by tangentjoker. Great job. Thank you.

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Right on time early Thursday afternoon, Todd knocked at the door to Linda Clark's love nest. This time, he held a large bunch of flowers in his right hand and an overnight bag in his left hand. With the help of the woman in the flower shop he selected a bunch of twenty long stem, orange roses which she adjusted into a nice bouquet. She had also told Todd the meaning of orange roses.

A second later, the door opened and there stood Linda with her beaming face that lit up even brighter when she saw the flowers. Linda was well acquainted with the meaning of rose colors. Orange stood for adoration, passion and sexual desire.

Linda took his free hand, complimented him as he came in and closed the door while he deposited the bag on the floor beside the door. This happened while Todd saw the other woman sitting on the large couch they had made love on two weeks ago. His excellent senses immediately gave him the impression it could be her sister. There was a resemblance that couldn't be denied despite this woman's being younger than Linda. While Linda looked like she was in her late-twenties, the woman on the couch looked like mid-twenties.

Todd's quick, unobtrusive examination about her sister didn't escape Linda's attention. She smiled and thanked Todd for the wonderful flowers with a long, passionate kiss which gave him the clear impression this other woman was here for a reason and she knew about Linda and him.

With the bunch of flowers in her hand, Linda turned around and said, "Carol, Honey, would you be so kind as to put these flowers in a vase? In the kitchen, in the wall cupboard above the sink, there must be a crystal vase sufficient for this beautiful bouquet. I think I must greet Todd properly again."

It took the young woman out of her reverie that she had witnessed between her sister and this truly young man at the door. Carol had her problems, we'll learn about later, but she was not such a stupid woman as not to see that his physical presence was even more impressive than her sister had been able to tell her.

She stood up from the couch and walked to her sister. Todd detected she moved with the same fashionable elegance as her sister. He had no doubts any longer. Carol had an enticing smile on her beautiful face like her sister. Her body seemed to be flawless like Linda's and they were similarly dressed in sexy summer dresses which were still convenient for early September. Carol was maybe an inch taller than Linda but she walked on the same long, perfectly shaped legs like her sister and as the hem of their dresses ended mid-thigh there were enough of these sexy extremities on display.

Carol couldn't help but be mesmerized by the boyishly charming smile he shot at her. She could tell Linda was happy about the non-verbal interaction between her and this young man. She knew his name was Todd. Carol took the flowers from her sister and retreated to the kitchen where she found the aforementioned vase which fit the bouquet perfectly.

In the meantime, Linda greeted Todd passionately again and whispered in his ear this was her sister Carol who was here for a special reason.

"Todd, my sister has a very big problem with her sex life and in case you can help her that means you can have both of us. In every which way, I hope. I should just mention the fact she is an anal virgin. No man has ever touched her there."

Carol came back with the vase and put it on the table which made a great impression there. Linda asked Todd whether he wanted to drink something but he said no at the moment. He was curious what the sisters would tell him. They both sat on his right side so they could look at him for what they were going to talk about. Todd could see Carol was now nervous as hell. He tried to cheer her up with an encouraging smile.

Linda took her sister's trembling hand and started the explanation.

"I think the non-verbal introduction has already been made, so, yes, Carol is my six year younger sister and Todd is my eighteen years younger lover. Carol, would you like to greet Todd with a warm hug before you tell him about your concerns?"

Todd saw a hesitation for a fraction of a second but she stood up and, a moment later, she lay in his arms with his hands caressing her back carefully as some kind of reassurance.

He whispered in her ear, "Carol, I'm happy to meet you. You're very beautiful and there is no reason to tremble in my arms. I like you very much already. Whatever problem you have, tell me openly and then let me help you thoroughly."

Carol was only about three inches shorter than he so he didn't need to bend his head very much to look into her eyes which gazed at him in clear wonderment how this young man handled the situation. He took her head in his hands and with a hint of a bow Todd asked her whether he was allowed to kiss her to seal a deal about total honesty between them.

Carol was taken by surprise but nodded almost automatically. She thought Todd had a dangerous ability to occupy a woman's mind with his gorgeous presence.

His kiss was very soft in the beginning but then he added a little more pressure and Carol knew he was testing the waters. Their mouths were still closed but Todd had a way to rub his slightly wet, soft lips over hers that was sensual.

Then he broke the kiss without further pressure and said so that Linda could hear it, "Carol that was well done. I very much enjoyed this kiss and now please tell me openly. I hope I can help you." Linda assumed at this very moment Todd would heal her sister from her mental disorder.

Carol sat back on the couch and Todd could see she was now much more relaxed as she started the explanation.

"Thank you, Todd, for your sympathy. I'm less nervous now. I have to admit everything my sister told me about you is more than accurate. You must know we are very close but there is one thing I kept her uninformed of, always. I'm now a divorcée for one year and the reason why my husband of seven years divorced me is because of my problem.

"You must know I never had an orgasm through intercourse with my husband. He was my one and only lover so far. We met in college and he was, I believe, an attentive lover but I quickly detected I couldn't cum with him fucking me even when I stimulated myself manually. My clit never got excited enough to let me cum. I was devastated about my lack of responsiveness.

"The drollity about it is I know what an orgasm feels like. When my husband performed cunnilingus on me long enough before he got tired I came a few times although not very often. I analyzed my body reaction through orgasms and started to fake my orgasms and I was very good at it. From that time on, I 'came' every time through intercourse and oral love. Yes, Todd, I know I was stupid. When I contemplated seeking professional help it was too late to tell him the truth. I betrayed him far too long with my faked orgasms.

"I loved my husband very much and was in great fear of losing him so I continued my charade until he got suspicious. I don't know how it started but in the end he asked me whether I would fake my orgasms and I simply said yes. He also asked whether I faked my orgasms through our whole relationship and I again said yes, apart from a few times when he went down on me. When I looked at him, I knew our marriage was over. His ego was shattered to the core.

"Our divorce was not amiable, but OK regarding how hurt he was. I still feel a lot of melancholy over our split up but in the end it was inevitable. We considered ourselves lucky that no children were in the way because we decided to wait until we reach thirty. What a shame I am thirty now and he is at the same age. He was generous through the settlement so I wasn't financially hurt. I have a very good job as a secretary.

"After our divorce was final, I think my ex needed some kind of revenge so he told everybody who asked for the reason for our split up that I am a frigid bitch. I couldn't really blame him for it. I gained a thick skin over it. I was lucky Linda never heard about it. Yes, Todd that's the gist of my sad story.

"You know we sisters are very close together and we visit each other often, especially after my marriage break up. I know about the arrangement with her husband to have lovers but I never saw her so happy, so brightly beaming with joy when we met on that Friday for lunch. I didn't really have to ask her before she spilled out everything that happened Thursday afternoon. Fortunately, we sat in a rather private booth.

"I flatly refused to believe her and said such a man doesn't exist but she was so adamant about you that a dam broke in me and I told Linda everything that happened in my marriage. When my husband and I got divorced, I was too ashamed to tell my sisters the real reason; I just said we grew apart and that wasn't a real lie. Linda forgave me for not telling her when I sobbed at the table. Then she made this recommendation about you and here I am. I know we'll have sex and I'm ready for it, Todd, for you as my sex therapist."

They had now a nice, liberating laugh together and then Todd was the one to ask questions.

"First, Carol, I need to know about your ex-husband's stamina and the size of his penis just to exclude this physical aspect. The size of his penis is only relevant if he is one of the men with an exceptionally small penis, four inches and less for example."

"I never measured him directly and he never said he measured himself but from comparison with some items in hand I came to the conclusion he was shy of six inches long and the thickness was plenty enough when he deflowered me. From various sources I learned his stamina of ten to fifteen minutes was good enough for a woman to cum. I adjusted my faked orgasms to it."

"Yes, that's all good. So there is no physical reason why your ex-husband couldn't make you cum. And there is also no physical reason with you because you were occasionally able to cum from oral sex. My Dear, I hope you don't object that I address you so. I like it, my Dear. Please come over to my left side. This is now all about you and me. Linda can observe us from behind."

Todd hadn't really finished speaking and Carol sat at his left side. He was pleased with himself and asked the next question.

"Carol, you know when there are no physical reasons there must be psychological reasons and those require some efforts. It also requires serious recollection and honest answers. Point by point, I hope we'll find a solution.

"Now, tell my about how affectionate you and your ex-husband interacted during a day, for example on weekends? How often did you kiss, how often did you touch each other and how often did you have sex out of the blue? How often did he push you over the dining table and take you from behind like a madman?" Todd could see Carol's face was now a bit flustered.

"Wow, Todd, you can ask direct questions. We never had sex out of the blue and he never threw me over the dining table and took me from behind. We kissed and we touched each other but I can't remember how often, really."

"Yes, Carol, I see. I don't think you kissed and touched each other very often during a day where you were constantly together. Would you describe your ex-husband as a passionate man and you as a passionate wife? Think about what passion really means."

"Oh my Gosh! Todd, how can you do that? I don't think you ever had an education in counseling. I must say to both questions no. What a pity!"

"Yes, my Dear, I thought so. Now, for the next task, I request you play along as an actress. First, you need to kiss me like you used to kiss your ex-husband during a day and, then, you kiss me how you think is passionately. I'll counteract accordingly."

Todd closed his eyes and waited. A few seconds later, there was just a peck on his lips how he had expected it and then her mouth opened and her tongue came out touching his own. He let her take the initiative, but there wasn't much more coming. Her tongue was a lame duck in his mouth.

Todd pulled back, opened his eyes and exclaimed, "Carol, my Dear. I'll give you now a very passionate kiss all my women like. I assume Linda told you about my harem. Don't be offended when my tongue invades your mouth to the utmost. Go with the flow or try to fight me."

Todd demandingly pushed his lips on hers; spread her reluctant lips apart with his strong tongue and then attacked Carol's mouth and tongue like they were enemies. He moaned and growled in her mouth and Carol felt like he would consummate her whole oral cavity from her tonsils to her teeth which were strong enough to survive.

Todd didn't care whether it was intentionally or not but her tongue slowly started to fight back. It was like an inactive part of her body for too many years suddenly came to live. When she responded to his moans, he knew it was time for the next step. One hand he kept strongly behind her head to not let her escape while the other wandered down to her breasts where he only touched them as lightly as a feather. He found two exciting surprises.

First, she no longer wore her bra although it was clearly visible under her sundress as she took the flowers and walked into the kitchen. Obviously, she had decided to follow the example of her braless sister. And, second, Carol's ample tits were extremely firm and topped with nipples which were really hard. She moaned a bit louder as his palm slid teasingly over her extended teats which he felt were slightly throbbing.

Todd wondered about the condition of her pussy but that was much too early to try. He smelled her exquisite perfume and thought he detected something more but he was not quite sure. He only could hope she was starting to get aroused because that would tell him she never was a frigid woman. She was just not treated the way it was necessary to bring her sexuality into the open.

Linda, who caressed his back with one hand, whispered in his ear, "Todd, you're a genius. Make my sister whole again." If ever Carol would have removed her arms from around his neck to search with a hand for his crotch she would have met her sister's other hand which groped his steel hard pecker through his pants for some time now. However, Todd wouldn't let Carol do that. He had other intentions of how to make her acquainted with his big cock.

When Todd broke the kiss between them so they could breathe he asked sanctimoniously, "How did you like it, Honey?"

"At first, it felt a little rough but then I discovered the desire and passion behind your attack. I started to like it and then my tongue suddenly established a life of its own to duel with your tongue. I didn't know I had it in me. You must know my nipples were never so hard and throbbing like now."

"I'm happy you liked it. Let's continue with the inquiry. We've just started. You know now a kiss can be exciting and not just a pathetic kiss with feeble tongue action. Let me ask you a more general question. What does the body of a naked man mean for you? Do you feel anything looking at it? Do you connect this body immediately with wild sex or is it just an object you look at? For example, from my point of view, I always get frisky looking at a woman's naked body. I'm glad and proud she decided to let me see her naked. To see a woman naked can sometimes be an innocent matter but normally it is not and then I get rock hard and want to make love to her. Tell me. I know women look differently at men. Don't worry."

"You're right. I never admired my husband's body like you expressed it. It was not in the best shape but I think it was OK. It was just an everyday occurrence to see him naked. I believe he felt the same about me because neither he nor I got aroused to see each other naked. He never got an erection only from seeing me naked. He needed physical contact. And you are also right I never thought about having sex with him only from seeing him naked. I also need more physical contact like your kiss and your hands gently touching my breasts."

"Honey, believe me that's no surprise for me. You must know my mother is a psychiatrist for traumatized kids but she knows a lot more than that and she never hesitated to share her wisdom with me. How often did your husband and you worship your bodies from head to toe only with the goal to give the partner pleasure?"

"My God, Todd, never. I remember at the beginning of our relationship I tried a few times to coax him into a more extended foreplay but the crux of the matter was my husband was never a patient man. After a certain amount of time, he just wanted to fuck regardless of whether I had his cock in my mouth or he performed cunnilingus on me. Was this the problem?"

"Carol, I don't know, yet. We have to dig deeper and that means I need to get undressed so that you can look at my body and then tell me what thoughts occupy your mind. You know our brain is the key to whatever happens with us sexually. I have to warn you I'm not like your ex-husband. I AM already rock-hard only from sitting beside you, some kissing and playing a little with your beautiful body."

That was true because he was already hard before Linda started to touch his cock. After he said that, Todd just waited to see what Carol might do but she did nothing. She just sat there with a quizzical expression on her face. She really didn't know what was expected from her.

Linda helped her along.

"How about you and I take off Todd's clothes?" she suggested. Carol reacted with an expression on her face that could have been insecurity or indecisiveness.

Linda took Todd's hand and led him to stand right in front of Carol. She then went behind him and brought her hands up in front of him to start unbuttoning his short-sleeved shirt.

"Take off his pants, Honey," she instructed Carol. She was so cautious, as if Todd would lash out at her if she touched him. That was the last thing she had to worry about. Todd couldn't wait to stand naked before her. After his shirt and slacks were off, Carol noticed that Todd had already taken his sneakers off.

There he was, in nothing but his tight boxer briefs. However, this expression was not really accurate because under the fabric modeled a long, thick sausage which was impossible for Carol to ignore because she saw it was lively and twitching. She took her hands before her mouth in astonishment as she recognized Todd's cock was as hard as he had said. She didn't know it but she started to breathe a little harder and faster which pleased her sister very much.

"Go ahead. Take his underwear off," Linda finally instructed her sister.

The smile went away and she nodded her head no.

"It's all right," Linda coaxed her, "let's pull them down together." Carol couldn't help but shake in anticipation to see Todd in all his glory. Linda squatted and took the back of his boxer briefs while Carol took the front of it and they quickly pulled them down.

The young woman in front of him had to pull the elastic waistband far from Todd's body so that his cock could sprang out and almost hit her on the nose. Linda and Todd thought they might lose her. The look on her face as she stared at Todd's rock hard erection was of pure disbelief. Was it because it was so big, or the fact that it was probably only the second cock she had ever seen?

Linda got Todd's clothes and draped them carefully over a chair while he stood naked in front of Carol who was visibly shaken to the core. She had never expected to see such an extraordinary piece of male perfection in reality directly before her eyes. And it was not only his breath-taking manhood which pointed steel-hard to the ceiling, no it was the whole package from head to toe with his manly handsome face and this captivating smile. Every square inch of his body was perfectly toned and tanned. Now it happened something that Carol had predicted would never transpire in her entire life. This young man's body aroused her and her pussy got wet, WITHOUT any physical contact. It was like something had snapped in her brain.