An Ordinary Man's Life Ch. 03

ʺWatch out, I'm ready to blow my load.ʺ

She instantly took her mouth from his dick and looked at him with fear and uncertainty in her eyes.

Yes, Todd was a truly observant and sensitive guy, and he sensed immediately that his sex companion had never let a man cum in her mouth, despite the fact she hadn't objected to his precum.

ʺMy darling, don't worry, I don't mind. It's okay. Look over there—there's a box of tissues in the drawer. Grab a few, and use them to catch my cum. It's really okay, believe me.ʺ

Hesitantly she did as she was told. She went to the table, fetched some tissues, and returned to Todd.

Once more he encouraged her. ʺHoney, what you were doing felt unbelievable great, and it doesn't matter whether I come in your mouth or in the tissues.ʺ

Nonetheless it was a little white lie. It did matter to him. Oh, well!

Without comment, she returned to her blow job and, a few minutes later, Todd was ready again and told her so. At the right moment, she removed her mouth and jerked him off with her hand. His dramatic and powerful ejaculation went into the tissues. He continued to moan, albeit more softly, while she cleaned his cock with the tissues.

ʺTodd, I'm sure that wasn't what you expected. Your sex therapist swallowed your cum, didn't she? ʺ

ʺYes she did, but that's not what's important. 'It's not the destination that matters; the fun is in how you get there!'ʺ He hesitated a couple of seconds, then looked into her eyes and added, ʺAnd who you go there with.ʺ

ʺBut, you would have had more fun if I would have swallowed too.ʺ It was as much a question as a statement.

ʺMaybe, ʺ was all he said, but he smiled to reassure her that all was well, nonetheless.

He tucked her beside him on the couch, and kissed her passionately. He quickly detected there was an immense tension in her body. Maybe the blow job was the reason. He got an idea.

He went to his school bag where he had also stored some other items. To cover as many bases as possible, he had added a bottle of massage lotion this morning.

ʺDarling, you seem tense and anxious at the moment, and before we can make love in the way we want it to be, we need for you to be relaxed and happy again. I know just the thing. Believe me, you'll like it.ʺ

He took her by the hand and guided her into the bedroom. ʺSweetheart, please make yourself comfortable on the bed. Flop down on your stomach, with your arms beside your body, and prop your head on the pillow, so it will be fully supported, and your lovely neck will not be strained. Ok? Good! Now close your eyes.ʺ

She felt him straddle her behind and was surprised when, from the way it poked her bottom, she discovered his cock was again rock hard. Wow, what a recovery! It wasn't more than five minutes ago she had drained his balls.

Todd quickly discovered Samantha was in need of a more serious and thorough message than he had thought. Not that it was a problem; he simply would take more time, and would continue until he felt the tension leave her muscles. He wondered, though, whether what they were about to do meant much more to her than he had realized. Was she nervous, or worried? Or, was she simply excited?

His mental questions were answered sooner than he expected. When he got as far as her lower back, Samantha murmured, ʺMy God, that's fantastic. It feels great, but it's also making me even hornier. Check my pussy.ʺ

He slid his hand down her along her ass cheeks, and reached between her legs, exploring her labial cleft with two extended fingers. Yes, she was soaking wet, and even his initial touch provoked a reflexive twitching of her legs.

Todd decided to put her current condition to good use. He withdrew his hand and used it to grab a firm pillow. As if reading his mind, Samantha raised her hips to allow him to slide it beneath her, so as to position her ass at a more useful angle. In the process, she spread her legs wider, which opened her lips slightly and presented Todd with an intoxicating view of her pink vagina, which was glistening with her plentiful juices. There was no apparent need for further delay or preparations.

Todd aimed his cock with his left hand, while, with his right, he reached between her parted thighs and used his fingers to open her even further. Despite Samantha's copious lubrication and Todd's considerable care, his thick cock encountered considerable resistance in the narrow entrance of her cunt. Samantha flinched, causing Todd to hesitate. He wanted to give only pleasure, not pain. Very slowly, he pulled back a fraction of an inch, and then gently moved forward again, pressing into her, rather than thrusting. Then he repeated the same cycle, again and again, with his increasingly slick glans making more progress each time. Todd resolved to be patient and tender.

Samantha sensed Todd's concern for her and was reminded again of how special he was, but she was far too aroused to welcome restraint. In response to Todd's next attempt to lodge himself further into her, Samantha thrust her ass back, toward him, with far more force than he had been using to penetrate her. Suddenly, his cock was past the muscles ringing her entrance, and he saw that half the length of his shaft now was buried in her canal. Not wishing to be outdone, Todd pulled back and thrust again, this time with the intent of sinking his cock as far their position and relative dimensions would allow. Samantha gasped, but did not protest, as he drove into her, an inch or more deeper than before. Could her cunt accommodate even more of him? He worried about hurting her, but she had made clear her own desires and priorities, and he did not wish to disappoint her. Abandoning all caution, he veritably threw his hips against her ass, and was rewarded by the long, guttural moan that escaped her lips, followed by a wiggle of her hips, acknowledging victory and signaling her joy.

ʺAaaahhhh, Todd. That's marvelous. Finally, you're fucking me. I've waited so long for this...to be fucked by you...and to be fucked like this! ʺ

Yes, that's the difference between a one-night stand and a quick fuck in a spare room with a prick like Jacob. It was so much better when desire built over time, and there was a genuine connection and caring, until, finally, nothing less than having her man inside her could fulfill her need for closeness...and yet, when Todd impaled himself in her, stretching her as never before, it served only to wet her appetite for more.

ʺOoooh, Todd! Oh, yes, your big cock feels soooo gooood! Fuck me, ʺ his lover exclaimed between gasps. ʺOh fuck me. Oh yes, I need this! I need your cock! ʺ She finished her unbridled statement with a loud groan and buried her face into the pillow to drown out her screams.

Samantha was more totally, unselfconsciously, gung ho for sex than Todd had expected or even hoped. Todd was experienced in sex itself, but he hadn't known if he was learning about women, in general, or whether he was just learning about Andromeda. Whatever the case, he now was discovering his schoolmate was no less responsive, no less aggressive, no less vocal, and no less deliciously wanton than his lovely former instructress. Her inhibition not to swallow his semen no longer kept his mind occupied.

Samantha's lean, yet curvy body seemingly had been designed for fucking. Even in this position, she somehow managed to meet his thrusts with her classy ass. He varied his moves and angle of attack until he heard a shriek. Bingo! He'd found her G-spot. From the wetness her pussy constantly produced he could tell she liked it. Moving his groin in a circular motion, he rotated his shaft rapidly inside her, reaching sensitive spots deep in her pussy, and causing her to whimper at the new sensations.

ʺOh, FUCK, Todd! ʺ Samantha groaned, as his slimy forefinger played with her inviting rosebud. ʺWhat are you DOING to me? ʺ

Todd continued his artful thrusts with his massive weapon, and, all too soon, Samantha announced her impending climax. Thanks to the recent blow job, Todd was far from ready to join her. He was fine with that—he would be all the more able to feel her spasms and cries when she came. He felt her body stiffen as she reached, then passed, the point of no return.

ʺMy Gahhhhdddd, I'm cuuuummmmiiiing...soooo hard! I can't believe it! ʺ She didn't hold back her enthusiastic cries of joy.

Samantha felt her pussy balloon up around his cock and then her muscles squeezed down against it as if not wanting to let it out. Her pussy spasmed around it and a wave of pleasure traveled up her body as her first real fuck orgasm burst from her cunt. Not one of the others even came close to the one Todd's magnificent cock gave her.

Even while her body convulsed in sexual bliss, she pushed back against him, trying to take him even deeper into her cunt. In response, Todd took firm hold of her hips and, with a powerful thrust, impaled himself to the hilt, with only her cervix preventing invasion of her womb, itself. He desperately wanted to grab her breasts or to cup her snatch and work her clit with his fingers, and send her into total system overload and prolong her ecstasy, but their positions didn't allow for it. He contented himself savoring the sensations of her inner muscles rippling around his cock, with a power and rapidity he never would have imagined from this young woman.

Just as her orgasm began to subside, Todd began thrusting again, triggering appreciative outcries and a new wave of vaginal spasms. That almost was enough to bring him to the edge, but that wasn't what he wanted...yet. So, he matched the depth and pace of his strokes to the diminishing intensity and rate of her spasms and tremors. Finally, he held her in place, the cheeks of her ass pressed against him and his still hard cock filling the length of her stretched cunt. Now, he felt her vagina squeeze him again, but realized that, this time, she was doing it consciously. He took it as an unspoken ʹthank youʹ.

He released her hips, but made no attempt to disengage. Instead, he began to caress her back with his hands, almost as if resuming where he'd left off. This time, though, her skin was covered with good bumps. He bent down and began kissing every part of her he could reach without dislodging himself.

She continued occasional contractions of her pussy, teasing, even taunting, his big dick and keeping him hard. He realized she was ready and willing to resume their fucking, whenever he was.

They tried to look into each other's eyes, and, without needing words, agreed to change their positions, so that they could face each other and kiss...and so that Todd could enjoy her breasts and Samantha could again glimpse his magnificent cock. Todd slowly withdrew from her cunt, the completion of which was announced by a slight ʺplopʺ sound, as the vacuum seal was broken. He moved to one side long enough to allow Samantha to role onto her back. As soon as he saw her marvelous breasts, he wanted to take some time fondling and kissing them, but then Samantha raised her ass and shoved the same pillow under it, and spread her legs...very wide apart.

Not wishing to leave any opportunity for misunderstanding about what she wanted and how soon she needed it, Samantha whispered, ʺHurry, come back in my pussy. I can't stand this empty feeling. Fill me up again.ʺ

'We aim to please', Todd thought, and quickly positioned himself over her. This time, Samantha brought both hands down to her pussy and, after double checking the wetness of her entrance and inner lips, used her excess juices to freshen those that already coated the head of his cock. Then, mimicking Todd's actions, earlier, she opened herself with the fingers of one hand, while she grasped his cock with the other and guided him into her. This time, their coupling proceeded more smoothly, and he was able to sink his cock into her heavenly warm, snug pussy with a single, albeit slow and careful, push.

ʺAaaahhh, that's good. You have to know, my cunt is the right sheath for your beautiful weapon.ʺ She paused a second or two, grinned impishly, and strained the metaphor a bit further. ʺAs you can see, as large and long as your weapon is, I am happy for you to sink it in me to the hilt!ʺ She continued to look wantonly at him, and her lips relaxed into a sensual smile. She raised her arms and her hands on his back, but, when he started to pull back, to thrust again, she shook her head slightly and pulled him toward her.

ʺNot yet. There are some things I want to say to you, first, but I want you inside me while we talk. I know you must be incredibly horny by now, but I promise that we'll take care of that, and you won't have to wait too long.ʺ Now, Todd smiled back at her, and they kissed, then kissed some more, lingering to enjoy the softness of their lips and the playfulness of their tongues. Samantha was careful to shift her hips, from time to time, to keep him hard, but when Todd began to make mini-thrusts, she used her pussy muscles to signal him to stop, pay attention, and let her be in charge, at least for now.

ʺTodd, that was easily the best sex and orgasm, really, I've ever had. Your therapist must be one hell of a sex teacher. I only wish she or someone like her had gotten to the other guys I've been with, before they got to me. By the way, you are the fifth guy who's...been inside me. I almost said, ʺwho's fucked me,ʺ but I realized that, what you and I just shared wasn't plain fucking, it was my first REAL fuck. Everything before was...I don't know...maybe being poked, or used. It's just that I didn't know the difference until a few minutes ago.ʺ

Todd started to stop her. He'd heard, and read, that girls sometimes try to boost a guy's ego by telling him he was their best...or that his was the biggest. His ego wasn't fragile, and he was too secure to need, or even to want, flattery. But, from her expression, Samantha seemed to be totally sincere. He let her continue, without interruption. She nonetheless seemed to sense his fleeting suspicion.

ʺI know I probably shouldn't talk about the other guys, but I think I need to explain. I want you to know about my past. Is that okay, Honey? ʺ she inquired, with a quizzical furrow of the brow. When Todd nodded, almost imperceptibly, she continued.

ʺThe first one was a neighbor boy when I was fifteen. We were both clumsy and we did it only a few times.ʺ She paused to briefly study his expression, to make sure it was okay to continue. ʺThe second was a neighbor, one of my parents' friends, who seduced me at a barbecue we hosted. I believe he could have been a good lover...he seemed to understand the female body, and he wasn't hasty or clumsy leading up to sex, but he had a problem with his ejaculation. As soon as he entered my hot, horny pussy, that was it. I guess he had what some of the kids at school call a 'hair trigger,' or maybe it was just that I was so much younger and always eager to fuck, and he was so nervous about someone finding out. He told me it was because I was so wet and tight, but I think I knew that was bullshit, even back then. He wasn't all that big...and you just now proved...and are still proving, for that matter, ʺ she said, with a few quick squeezes of her vagina around his cock, ʺthat I can accommodate a truly big guy, when the opportunity arises.ʺ Another couple of squeezes and a slight wiggle of her ass, and she then continued. ʺHe and I tried it on a few different occasions, 'outcomeʹ, if you will, was always the same. He used his fingers to get me off but that wasn't enough for me and I broke it off with him.

ʺBetween that guy and Jack, I dated one of the stars of the basketball team, but he left school about five months after we started having sex. He wasn't all that bad, I guess, but it was almost always in his car, and that is...limiting fun, plus I was always worried that someone would walk up to the car window and peek in at us.ʺ Again, she paused to take a reading of how Todd was reacting to hearing about other guys being in her. He was listening to her words with concentrated attention, but she thought she detected something else...a touch of jealousy? She found herself hoping that's what it was, at least a little touch of it, but maybe he simply was growing impatient; his hardness inside her was a constant reminder of his amazing stamina during their initial fuck, and that he was very much in need of release.

Using her arms to pull herself up, she raised her torso and tilted her head forward, to kiss him...long enough to send a message of wanting and caring, and of the promise of what was yet to come, but not long enough to signal him to proceed with Round Two at 'full speed aheadʹ. Another kiss, then she lowered herself back down, and went on.

ʺWith Jack, we had a steady relationship for ten months. Based on my previous experiences, I thought Jack was a good lover, and what happened with Jacob sure as hell did nothing to change that, but now, all of a sudden, I know better. Jack was better than the others, but he was nothing like you. He wasn't as considerate or unselfish, he wasn't as imaginative, he wasn't as passionate, and, despite all our time together, he was never as attuned to my wants and needs...and special places, as you already have proved yourself to be.ʺ She hesitated, assured herself that her words, and not just her body, had Todd's complete attention, and then revealed, ʺThe truth is, he only occasionally made me cum while fucking. His stamina could have been better sometimes, and, when I did come, it was mostly because I used my fingers to bring myself to an orgasm than because of anything he did to get me there. Still, I'd never cum with any of the other guys during intercourse...only with their hands or mouths, so Jack seemed pretty good, by comparison.ʺ

She now studied Todd's face with special care, not so much trying to read his thoughts and feelings as to watch for changes. ʺDoes that help you to understand what a totally amazing lover I think you are? It's not just that you're so big, or even that you somehow are able to keep going and going...even after I blew you, you never really lost your erection, and then we fucked like I've never fucked before, and now, here you are, still huge and hard, and so deep inside me that it feels like you could tickle my belly button, from the inside! And, to top it all off, you're an absolute artist with it. I think you could use this cock of yours to paint the Mona Lisa on the walls of my cunt! ʺ She grinned up at him, and playfully bucked her hips. Was this her way of ringing the bell, to start Round Two?

Todd grinned back, but now he had a few things to say. ʺThank you, Darling, but, as the saying goes, it takes two to tango. I had the benefit of a professional sex therapist, while you, very clearly, have exceptional natural abilities and, if I may say so, proclivities. I think that, together, we can do better than the Mona Lisa. How about The Last Supper?ʺ He thought for a second, then added, ʺWith the way you move, with the way you make us feel, I'll bet we could take on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel!ʺ He flashed a grin, but then became a bit more serious.

ʺLook, from what I've learned around school, from you, from my sex therapist, some from the news media and other sources, I believe most men don't care enough about the pleasure of the women they are with. I don't mean that the woman's pleasure doesn't matter to them, only that it isn't important enough to them to invest the time and energy to become the lovers their women deserve. Just ask Aunt Alberta, the advice columnist from the newspaper.

ʺFor me, a woman is the most amazing and fascinating creation on earth; she is without rival. I think my father and my best friend Charly, you know him from the club, were excellent role models in that regard, and we talked together a lot. I adopted their credo, to please a woman to the utmost. That was my mindset, even at a younger age, only you girls never took notice of me. And, of course, I have the good fortune to possess an instrument well suited to give a woman pleasure. Men can be so shallow; a guy can get his rocks off with his own hand, or with a whore in an alley, but what is any that compared to experiencing warm, wet, intimacy with a special woman, and hearing her cry out in ecstasy. That's the true feast; finally cumming, myself, is only the dessert.ʺ