Zalamero's Uncanny Tales (18+) (Editing)

Chapter 21: Osphresiolagnia

          Osphresiolagnia (Os-phresio-lagnia) now that's a word hard to pronounce invented by the famous Sigmund Freud, a neurologist and the founder of psychoanalysis, a clinical method for evaluating and treating pathologies. For many years, he always wondered if his wife, who was older than him, Fifty years of marriage, till death, if she fell in love because of his highly intelligent mind or his good looks. Upon his research and redefinition of sexuality, the man had many theories; However, many had disagreed with his method that even he was strongly convinced with and that's aroma.

          Nicolette a beautiful blonde, which every man would give to be with; Even take a bullet for. Yet, Many wonder why this gorgeous lady, who has so much success in the beauty industry with her own brand, would be single ? Despite her age being fifty-five, not even having kids of her own. But what people don't realize is that her inner instinct of finding love is through her Olfactophilia. (Ol-fac-to-philia) 

Nicolette

          What can I say? Am I strange? or just picky? I often find a man through his sense of smell. It's like I can almost sense everything from a man. His Sweat, his colon, his breath etc...I just wouldn't have imagined myself making such difficult choices of finding the right one for me. The furthest I have been is engaged and didn't work out in the end. So, I decided to book an appointment with a Sexologist to see if there is something wrong with me, after all not getting any younger.    

         Arriving for her appointment on time and checking in with the secretary, she enters the room, noticing the Greek paintings and decors all around her, as if she was on erotic vacation. Walking into the room is Dr. Adalbert, glancing at his height who seemed tall and admiring his deep Austrian voice as if she was speaking with Arnold, except bald with a full beard. As she shakes his hand, she smells cigars and a colon of an aquatic smell which reminds her of something. 

        During the session, she explains the symptoms she's been feeling and having. Questioning herself in many ways. He talks about her paraphilia about why it has affected her so much throughout many years.      

Adalbert

       It's not usual to hear cases where some patients experience an imbalance hormonal phase through Olfactophilia. In which they could be traumatized by something that may happen in the past or the loss of a loved one. In their minds they could think I need this smell to get my life back together, to feel aroused or even be whole again. 

       Each session Dr. Adalbert had used the clinical methods of Osphresiolagnia, in which is known as Sigmund Freud syndrome, in terms where he used objects such as flowers, sea water, vanilla or spices, for remedies for patience who lacked sexuality. Sigmund himself went through such a phase, he couldn't proceed the day without the smell of a cigar.

Nicollette

       I have kept this to myself since I lost the man I loved and never returned home to me, during the Afghanistan War. His smile and good looks just brought the best out of me. He made me feel like a queen in love with a king. Since then, I have never been able to replace him. I kept his letters, the sheets we made love in, and his cigar tube with a spray of his colon, which always captivated him as if he was here. His last letter of his words were "I can't wait to be home to smell your hair and show you how much I have missed you." I never heard from him again.

       After a couple of months of her sessions, Nicollette is ready to move on with her life, waking up every morning with the smell of coffee in her hands, even go outside her patio to smell the fresh air of goodness in her lungs. Not even, dwelling down on her loss; But to remember her treasured moments of who she fell in love with. 

        Answering the door bell of her door is a delivery for her, of a dozen roses, opening a note saying "May these roses bring joy throughout your day, thank you for being a beautiful patient of a dozen hearts, Dr. Adalbert." Widening her smile as she smells the roses.

         Calling his office to thank him for his sessions and remedies, she asked if he could come over for dinner and dessert. Accepting her offer, he asked "where to?" Her response "why go out if we can stay in just us two." 

Adalbert

        I don't normally express interest in my patients but she seems to be one of a kind and by far one of the most beautiful women I have met in my life. Age is just a number in the end, I am looking for love, I am hoping she gives me a sign on her invitation; Despite her being ten years on top of me. I have always wanted to experience the natures of mature elegance.  

        Arriving at her door, wearing a suit with a red tie, she was astounded by his appearance. While Nicollette decided to wear a red off shoulder mermaid dress, with black long silk gloves and diamond earrings. Kindly walking him inside her place after giving her a kiss, she smells his scent of cigars and his colon. Immediately getting aroused. 

         As he is sitting in the living room, watching the log burning in the fireplace, awaiting for Nicollette. She walks in with two glasses of vodka in her hands, making a toss of her success. Staring at him, she makes a remark on how handsome he is to be single, but he explains how most intelligent often walk alone. Cupping his face, she says "You're too handsome to be alone." Kissing her lips "Sometimes intelligence can be overwhelming." French kissing her as she moans into his mouth, feeling the warmth of his body as she unbuttons his shirt and loosening his tie. Whispering in his ear "Um I have dinner ready."  Kissing her neck he responds "I prefer dessert first my lady." 

         Unzipping her dress as she stands up, he kisses her gorgeous body all over even around her g-string, pulling them down slowly. Helping him out of his clothes she admires the muscularity of his body along with his erected penis. Kissing one another, she strokes his penis into her clitoris as he picks her up, to lay her down by the fireplace. Feeling her vagina filled up, he thrusts deeply and slowly, feeling her silky gloves all over his body hearing her say"Harder."

        Moaning by every thrust given to her, she loses count on how many orgasms given to her not wanting to ruin the moment. Rolling on top of him, she goes full out swirling her waist as she feels the head of penis, into her cervix. Feeling the walls of her vagina filled up, she lets out moans as if she was in her twenties again. Getting another enormous orgasm, he makes him cum with her, staring into his eyes with her hand on his shoulder, feeling his sperm inside her, giving him a kiss of satisfaction.

       Leaning up as he smiles, with her on top he asks "Shall we have dinner ?" Chuckling at him "Of course my dear." Standing up, she holds his hand to take him into the kitchen naked. 

Sigmund Freud had a cigar every day yet the man lived long and always celebrated for great health; However, his wife was always intrigued by his aroma of his cigar for it always ignited a spark of sophistication for her, having six kids and stayed together till he passed. For even this method to this day is known as Osphresiolagnia.