The Pleasure Whisperer Ch. 07

Moving into Selena's mansion could not have come at a better time. Frank could work from home, and Sondra easily got work at a close urgent care clinic.

Life was good. An hour (at least) of erotic delights every morning. After 7pm came several more rounds of pleasure, leaving Sondra pleasantly satisfied and Frank satisfied and exhausted. Both have noticed that Sondra is becoming more and more orgasmic. She can easily orgasm a dozen times in a row, take a couple of minutes to recover, and do it all over again until Frank can do no more.

Sondra did make one more visit to the hospital to see Gerry, the pelvic surgeon. He always did have an interest in Sondra's uniqueness. He called Sondra and asked her to do one more test.

"Sondra, I am still trying to figure out why your testosterone level is higher than a normal woman's. You do not have visible testicles, which is the only "place that testosterone is made. So, I have a special request of you," Gerry says over the phone.

Sondra, amazed that Gerry wants to pursue this further, says, "OK, what would you like me to do?"

Gerry responds professionally, "I would like you to masturbate to as many orgasms as you can within an hour, and then come in to give us a blood sample."

"May I ask what this will tell us?"

"It could tell that your testicles are imbedded in your penis, and they give off testosterone every time you orgasm."

"So what does that mean?" Sondra asks, confused.

"We will talk about that when we get the results," Gerry responds.

Sondra enjoyed masturbating continuously for an hour, giving herself ten orgasms without even breaking a sweat. A few days later, after the test results came in, Gerry called again, and asked Sondra to come to the hospital so he could talk about the results.

"As I expected, you do have testicles, but they are not visible. They are above your pelvic floor. When you orgasm, your muscles squeeze testosterone into your bloodstream, which is why I had you do the test," Gerry explains.

"I gave myself ten orgasms that day," Sondra says, smiling.

"And it shows; your testosterone level was twice as high as our first test. It is not as high as a man, but many times higher than a woman. And it explains one other thing," Gerry says.

"What is that?"

Gerry explains, "I always wondered why you have a bone structure, facial features, and voice, and even though you are extremely fit and muscular, it all points to you being a woman. The only thing different is a penis and no vagina. You did not have testosterone in your first years of your life, which is why you grew up as a woman. When your testosterone level eventually went up as you found out how to orgasm, your woman's body was already formed. The testosterone makes it easy for you to gain muscle and lose your body fat, something that most women would really like to have."

"Frank does say that I don't know my own strength," Sondra giggles.

Gerry asks, "Testosterone also affects behavior. Do you feel any different after having many orgasms?"

Sondra smiles and says, "I do feel more and more aggressive after each orgasm. Sometimes, after several, I worry that I would start being sadistic and hurt Frank."

Gerry just looks at Sondra, imagining what it would be like to be totally under her control. He has a tinge of arousal.

Sondra smiles and says, "Frank loves me to be aggressive and cause him some pain, but I would never want to cause him pain that would last beyond a couple of days. He always wants me to use him until he has a couple bruises, red marks on his skin, and is limp as a rag doll, and he loves it. I have never seen Frank so happy." Sondra giggles when she adds, "And I am loving it too. We are really soul mates, living out our fantasies."

Gerry has a visible erection, the bulge in his pants now visible, and Sondra sees it.

Sondra says quietly, "Looks like you have fantasies too, hmm?"

Gerry, ever the professional, says, "I guess we all have our secrets. Thanks for coming in and doing these tests. I think that you will live a long, healthy life with your uniqueness."

When Sondra got home, she told Frank all about her session with Gerry.

"Would you like to see how aggressive I can get?" Sondra giggles.

Frank just responds by taking all of his clothes off and lying on his back on the bed. The bed was the only thing in the bedroom, as they have not totally furnished the mansion yet. The bed was a high priority for moving in the mansion, as well as the sheets that needed replacing every day from all the semen and sweat. The frame had four massive posts that were almost as thick as utility poles and had massive crossbeams with all kinds of hooks for sex swings or anything imaginable.

"I am all yours," Frank says, smiling.

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The next evening, the neighbors were having a party with a DJ and dancing. They did not know the neighbors that well and thought it would be a great way to meet some of them. It was casual, so they both decided to just wear dress shorts and a form-fitting top, as they both were in great shape.

Sondra, planning her next pleasure, secretly modified Frank's shorts with a Velcro flap so his anus can be accessed without removing his shorts. It was so well done that Frank could not tell this was done when he put them on.

When they got there, the party was in full swing. Jack and Linda, the owners of the large house the same size as Frank and Sondra's, really knew how to entertain. Some people were playing corn hole, but most were near the bar talking, as the DJ had not started up yet. Frank introduces himself to Jack.

"So you are Frank Holden. Nice to meet you," Jack says cordially.

"This is my wife, Sondra," Frank says.

Jack's eyes widen when he sees her. Her flawless skin, her high cheekbones, her radiant smile, and her thin but muscled arms and legs were a sight that made him speechless for a moment.

"Pleased to meet you, Sondra," Jack says, almost stuttering.

"It looks like everybody in the neighborhood comes to your parties. You must be quite the host," Sondra says.

"And the dancing has not even begun yet," Jack says. "But I can't help but ask, what is it that you two do to keep yourselves so physically fit?"

Sondra answers, "We are converting one of the bedrooms into a gym right now."

"Looks like you don't need it, as you are both lean and fit now," Jack says, still amazed at how both of them can look like that.

Sondra winks at Jack and says, "Oh, there are lots of other activities that we also do to keep ourselves fit."

Over the next couple of hours, they met a dozen or so new neighbors, all wealthy people. Sondra noticed that most of the men hung around and talked business, while most of the women hung around together and talked about family and some gossip. Most knew of Selena but said that she kept to herself and did not know her very well. One of the men, Tobias, groped at Sondra's ass when she walked by. Sondra took a hold of his hand and squeezed it hard before letting it go, making him wince with pain.

The DJ started, and the lights were turned down, combined with the high humidity, making the atmosphere look very sultry.

"Let's just dance, Frank. It gives me a chance to be close to you." Sondra murmurs.

After a few minutes of a slow dance, they are embraced close, and Frank says, "Take off your shoes so I can look into your eyes."

Sondra takes off her running shoes to make her the same height as Frank. They kiss and kiss again, tongues playing a playful game of tag.

By this time, there are a dozen other couples dancing, and the lights are turned down further. Sondra turns Frank around, and her small breasts are pressing against his back.

"If we were horizontal, this is one of my favorite positions," Sondra whispers in Frank's ear.

Sondra starts nibbling on Frank's ear to distract him from what she is going to do. She reaches down and opens the Velcro on Frank's shorts to give her access to his ass. She then reaches for a tiny bottle of lube in her shorts to put on her finger.

"I can't resist, Frank. This is too much fun," Sondra whispers, still with her teeth on his ear.

"You're not going to... Oh! Sondra, this is unfair," Frank says, panting.

"Nobody will notice; they are all doing their own thing," Sondra giggles, now quietly opening her zipper and lubing up her cock. Her cock, wedged between her and Frank, is impossible for the nearby dancers to see, even if they were looking for it, because it is too dark now.

"The only thing that will make people notice is if you start screaming," Sondra laughs quietly.

Sondra is so excited now that she has to insert her penis before someone does notice. With one quick thrust, she is in, and Frank lets out a yelp.

"Remember, no screaming allowed," Sondra whispers.

Sondra just nuzzled close to Frank and let her Kegel muscles do the work for her. Each time she flexed them, her cock got an inch longer. She started doing it to the beat of the music, and it started to arouse both of them quicker than they expected.

"This is great music to fuck to," Sondra says, giggling. Her haunting giggling is getting to be a signal to Frank that she is up to something that will push another one of Frank's limits.

Frank complains half heartedly, "This is not fair; when you orgasm, I get a wet spot on my rear. When I get an orgasm, I get another wet spot on my front. You get away unscathed."

Sondra replies, "You can always pull away from me, and then everybody will see what makes me different than all the other women here."

Frank knows that that difference between Sondra and all the other women is exactly what arouses him so much. He would never want to be the one to cause her to reveal her secret.

The music changed to a techno dance beat, very loud, and several more people appeared on the dance floor. Only a few of the dancers were dancing close to this beat; the others were dancing loose, enjoying themselves. It was nice to see all sizes, shapes, and ages on the dance floor. Jack sure knew how to throw a party.

As the beat got more aggressive, so did Sondra. She started moving in and out of Frank's ass with the techno beat, holding Frank's neck loosely in between her arms to make sure her movements matched Frank's. Frank got it right away, his body easily finding a rhythm to the music and making this a lot more fun. He started to lose his inhibitions about the wet spots and really was getting aroused.

Sondra, sensing his arousal, says, "Are you close already?"

"You... you are intoxicating," Frank says, breathlessly.

Sondra senses Frank's body tensing up, knows his mind is fully engaged in her erotic act. All he needs is a little touch to push him over the edge. She chose the exact moment to reach down under his belt to give his cock the perfect squeeze and frenulum touch to take him to that moment of extreme pleasure.

"Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo!" Sondra yells while touching his cock and fucking him at the same time, delighting in the feeling of his orgasm.

Frank starts yelping and convulsing, but he makes it look like it is all part of the dance moves, and the rest of the dancers do not pay any notice, as they are all in their own world, enjoying themselves in the moment, too.

Sondra feels the contractions around her cock and starts her own orgasm. She let out a silent scream as she started convulsing behind Frank. She was so excited that she went into another orgasm only a few seconds later. This orgasm was bigger, and she started screaming out loud. Just at the exact time she started screaming, several of the rest of the crowd started screaming too because Jack and Linda, the hosts, got on the dance floor. The crowd was drowning out Sondra's screams, but that just aroused her even more. Her brain got to the state of sensory pleasure from all angles and quickly got into the third and biggest orgasm in months. She screamed, spasmed, and convulsed so violently, she hugged Frank close because of fear that her excitement may make her accidentally pull out, although the crowd was so active they probably would not have noticed.

Sondra patiently waited for her body to quiet down, then pulled out of Frank and closed their shorts up like nothing ever happened.

"You sure know how to make an evening memorable," Frank uttered.

Sondra says quietly, "This may be the only opportunity that we can fuck, orgasm, yelp, and scream in the middle of a crowded dance floor and get away with it."

As they walk off the dance floor, a woman walks up to them and says, "Wow, don't you two look as vibrant as ever. I was watching you two; it looks like you got a workout out there."

"More than you could imagine," Sondra says, looking extremely satisfied.

"I am Elizabeth, and I hear you just moved here," Elizabeth says.

"Yes, we live five houses down the street," Frank says, pointing in the direction of their house. "I am Selena's son, Frank, and this is my wife, Sondra."

"Oh, you are the doctor Selena talked about. Well, it is nice to meet you two. I always thought Selena was kind of... quirky," Elizabeth says with an odd look on her face.

"Well, we all have our quirks, don't we," Sondra says, smiling.

Frank wanted to leave unnoticed, as he could not stay with two embarrassing wet spots on his shorts. Sondra was still interested in meeting more neighbors and she stopped to introduce herself to a woman wearing a very bright sundress. Sondra heard she and her husband were the owners of a boutique clothing shop and she wanted to know more.

Frank wanted to leave immediately, so he kept on going. Sondra wanted Frank to meet her and started chasing him down. Frank started running, and Sondra started running after him, frustrated at first, but then she saw his wet spots and started laughing, realizing he was right to get out of there. She caught up to him and apologized for not thinking about him.

The whole scene of Sondra laughing and chasing an embarrassed Frank was caught on the camera by Darrell. He thought the scene was amusing, and he took a few shots with his phone. Darrell liked the look of the shots and sent them and many others to the hosts, Jack and Linda, for memories of another one of their great parties.

Elizabeth did note the wet spots on Frank's shorts. She was thinking something went on with those two dancing out there but just could not place it. It looked like they were in a state of arousal, but usually that is when the man is in the back and the woman, in front, is rubbing her ass against his crotch. Elizabeth had an orgasm on the dance floor many years ago by dancing close and rubbing thighs with her boyfriend.

From the look of the wet spot on the front of Frank's shorts, it looked like he orgasmed in on the dance floor. Frank also had a wet spot on his ass. Could it be that Sondra's arousal, and rubbing his ass with her crotch got Frank's shorts wet? But Sondra did not have a wet spot on her crotch. Something did not add up.

Elizabeth was a very sensual woman, trapped in a marriage that was financially extremely secure but with no sexual fulfillment. She was extremely fit and did use toys all the time to satisfy herself to keep from going crazy. When she saw Frank and Sondra out there, she could tell they were a very sexual couple. Elizabeth needed a reason to get to know them better.