Anthony did as he was told and he was soon standing, stark naked, facing them. He had a wrestler's body -- broad, muscular shoulders, a well-developed chest, and a tight ass. His cock stood out, long and thick, roughly parallel to the floor.
Charlotte's mind was racing now. This Angela girl was not taking no for an answer. She was nothing if not persistent. Couldn't she see that there was no way she and Anthony could be successful sexual partners? She, Charlotte, was MUCH better suited to be his lover. She was experienced, she could teach him things, she could take that big monster cock of his into her pussy... No, it was clear that the best thing for this young couple, from a therapeutic perspective, was to break it off, once and for all. And the only way to do that was to show them, experientially, how difficult, and painful, it would be if they were to try to have actual intercourse. That's it. They can't just hear it from me. They need to feel the pain and frustration themselves. Then they'll come to the right decision. First, we need to make him hard. Big and hard.
"This is a good time for us to transition to our couples therapy. Angela, I think you, too, should disrobe now."
Angela was feeling hot throughout her body and her face was flush. She welcomed the chance to take off her tight cheerleader's outfit. She stood and pulled the sweater over her head. She was wearing a sports bra underneath. She unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor. She had already taken off her panties so she was standing with only her bra.
"Here, no need for this" said Charlotte, in almost a motherly voice. She pulled helped Angela remove the bra.
Angela's body was exquisite. An athlete, she had nary an ounce of fat on her body. She had smallish, pert breasts which sat up high. Her nipples were upturned, and extended. Her little sway back led to a perfectly rounded ass and graceful strong legs. She aroused in Charlotte a mixture of desire and envy.
"Now, I'd like to begin with some basics. Come face each other."
The two gorgeous young people stood facing each other, about a foot apart. Charlotte stood facing them, with one hand on each of their backs.
"Good. Now, I want you to relax your bodies. Let the tension flow out. All the tension from the day."
Charlotte's hands gently brushed down each of their backs. Anthony's muscular, hard back. Angela's soft, supple skin. She let her fingers softly glide over their skin in the small of their backs. She let her hands slide over each of their butts. They were so hard. So perfect. She cupped their asses and pressed the two lovers together.
"Now I want you to stand one inch from each other. No embracing yet. That's it. Notice what's touching...what isn't touching. Where your near and where you're far."
Angela's face was at Anthony's chest height. He could feel her breath on his collar bone. He could also feel her nipples occasionally brush against his chest. The feeling was electric. For both of them.
Charlotte, meanwhile, was feeling her pussy grow increasingly wet. She was caressing their butts now, sliding her hand over the contours, talking to them in a low, soothing voice.
"Feel the sensations throughout your body. Feel how your body changes as you feel each other's energy. Angela, you may find your nipples start to grow bigger as they rub against Anthony's chest. Anthony, you may find your penis growing harder, and bigger. That's good. Experience those feelings. Embrace them."
Sure enough, her nipples were growing hard and she ever so slightly moved her shoulders so they brushed against his muscled torso. It felt so wonderful. To both of them. Anthony, too, felt his cock lengthening and pressing against her soft skin. He allowed it to slide to the side where it was free to lengthen even more. The feeling of his cock sliding over her soft skin was intoxicating.
"Now, I want you, Angela, to turn around with your back to Anthony. That's it."
Angela pivoted, so shoulders were against his chest and her ass was against his crouch. His face was filled with her scent, the softness of her hair.
"Now, Anthony, I want you to reach around and gently, very gently, touch Angela's body. With your fingertips only. Good. Now glide them over her arms, her sides, her tummy, under her breasts, over the nipples, along her shoulders, her face, her mouth. Let your finger feel the softness of her lips. Good. Angela, can you take his finger into your mouth? That's it. Suck it, good. Now suck the finger his other hand. Very good."
Anthony's dick was now visible sticking out from between their bodies. Charlotte could see progress. She could also feel her pussy throbbing.
"Now that your finger is moist, use it to massage her nipple. That's it. Roll it around, gently. Feel how it's growing bigger. And harder. Now, with the other hand, feel the area between her legs. That's it. Feel how wet it is. How warm. How ready. Let your finger slide inside her. That's it."
Angela arched her back, closing her eyes. Anthony was playing with her nipples, one at a time, while his other hand was fingering her pussy. Her heart was pounding now and she felt the blood rushing through her body. It felt so hot with his hard body against hers, his fingers rubbing her, inside her, without even seeing him. She pressed her butt back in a sway back position. She was rocking her pelvis against his finger, while rubbing her ass against his hardening cock.
For Anthony, the feeling of touching Angela's breast and pussy, one erect and hard and the other hot and wet, was incredible. He could feel in two fingers exactly how excited she was. At the same time, she was rocking her hips so that her ass was stroking his cock. The hard shaft was sliding between the cheeks of her ass. It was so soft, so enveloping, so unbelievably exciting he thought he might come right then and there.
"Now, I want you to switch positions. I want you, Anthony, to face away from Angela and Angela to engage from behind. That's right. Good."
Angela was pressing up against Anthony's back, her breasts pressed against his strong, ripped body. His ass pressed against her tummy and she was reminded what a fantastic ass he had. So hard and tight. Anthony's cock was huge now, standing out like a bulbous spear from his body. Charlotte stared at it, licking her lips, her pussy dripping.
For Anthony, the feeling of Angela's breasts, and her nipples, brushing against his back made him harder still. He felt her breath against his back. The thought of the roles reversed, of her touching him from behind, made his cock throb.
"Angela, I want you to reach around now. Gently touch his stomach. Feel his abs, his pecs. Don't forget the nipples. Good. Feel his shoulders and arms. Feel his thighs. Feel how big and strong they are. Feel the inside of his thighs. Feel where his upper thighs join the hips. Now, feel his testicles. Hold them. Massage them. Knead them. Now, feel the base of his cock. So big. So strong. Slide your hands slowly up the shaft. Feel it getting harder in your hand. Feel the head. Slide your hands gently over the top, the ridges, the tender underside. Get to know every inch, every corner."
Anthony was breathing heavily now. It felt incredible to feel Angela's body against his and her two hand stroking his hardening cock. Angela had the side of her face against Anthony's back, her breasts heaving. This was so erotic. She felt her pussy dripping.
"Now, we move to the next stage. It's important that we get Anthony fully aroused. We need to make his cock just as hard as it can be. To do that, I want Anthony to lay down on his back on the floor. I have a blanket you can use to be more comfortable. Good. Now Angela, I want you to straddle Anthony at his thighs. Good."
Anthony's cock was laying on his stomach, pointing straight up to his chest. Angela knelt with her legs outside of his so her pussy was open to his view. It was swollen and glistening with her juices.
"Anthony, I want you to raise your cock up in the air. Straight up. Good. Hold it there. Now, Angela, I want you to practice fellatio on Anthony's penis."
Angela hesitated.
"Angela, I want you to take Anthony's cock in your mouth."
"I know what it is," Angela stammered. "I just have never..."
Charlotte realized the problem.
"Angela, have you ever performed fellatio before."
"No."
