William & July

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William did meet his wife to be a year ago at a party organised by a friend of a friend... From the start he was overwelmed by her beauty, her kindness and most of all her innocence: July was 20, but he soon learned by a friend of hers that she was still virgin and "keeping it for her wedding". In a way, that did help his shy self to flirt with her, because he was a virgin too and since he was 21, he was becoming more and more nervous when trying to make contact with girls... She was so beautyfull and kind that having to wait did not matter too much for him. They fell madly in love the first day, and as a matter of fact, their relation grew very strong as the months passed by.

And now, a year later, they are living togetter since two months ago, in the house they were able to afford, having both good positions in financial investment companies. It's not too big, but they are confortable and having a great time in it. They seems to be a perfect match, going so well along with each other personality. They have, even if there is still one part of their lives that they didn't share yet, a way of being able to discuss any subject, find ways of being both happy. They even discuss sex, mainly as a joke or as a way of tempting themselves... maybe to put a certain urgency about their wedding.

The big day came, and the wedding is in its way. Everything goes fine and all their friends wish them happyness along with giving them many gifts. Everything is perfect, maybe too perfect? In fact, the only thing that do concerns William is when they enter their bedroom together for the first time (he did slept in the friend's bedroom for the last two month). July shows signs of anxiety. After calming her, he convinces her that she can speak up and that everything will be o.k., no matter what.

Sobbing a bit, July explains to him that no matter how many jokes she did do about it, she is very anxious about the next part of the night. After a bit of discussion, William says that there is no problem there and suggest that they simply go to sleep in each other arms without anything else and that tomorrow they would discuss the matter when she would be ready.

The next day, July explains to him that she had always had a great fear of the act of making love. She's not sure exactly why, but since she was a child, maybe after seeing a porn movie by accident, she associated the man's penis with a menace for her security, her life! She tells him that in the last year, she hoped the fear would recess, since she loves him so much, but in fact if became even worse... and yesterday night, she was about to faint when they talked because of this.

Surprised, he tries to reassure her telling her that there are ways of solving this, maybe therapy... and in the mean time, they could simply sleep together, nothing else. But she answers that she was unable to sleep last nigth simply because his organ was near her and that she trouht up this morning from the panic attack... And, with a great effort, she explains to him, very slowly, that she was already in therapy... in fact she was in it for the last 3 years... and nothing did change, well, in fact, it grew worst!

The situation is puzzuling William and he says, in a soft voice, that he really don't know what to do then and that he is so sorry that he cannot thing of any solution. It is just after that that William heart stops for a second when she ask in a nearly impossible to ear voice if he would have it cut... for her sake. After a second she says it is a bad joke and that she is sorry about having said that. Mouth dry, pale and searching for his words he tells her, after a minute... after making sure he heard her well, that all thing considered, if he is unable to find an other solution he would even be ready to do this for her. They both makes weak smiles at the pund. But for now it is not really an option for him, just a way to explain to her that there's always a solution and that there is no sacrifice he wouldn't do for her.

A few days, then a week goes by until he do make a choice. Alone, in the friend's room bed, he conclude to himself that he can't think of any other way, and must make the necerray concession and as soon as possible... before his nerves let him down. He loves her enough for this and her happyness is paramount.

Things go fast. Leaving the bed, going out telling his wife he needs to do some shoping, phoning a friend of a friend that owes him. Talking to the doctor he was refered to, getting the money needed, finding the clinic in the other side of the town... At 2 pm he is there, confirming his decision to the surgeon, signing a contract and sitting nervously in the stirrup chair.

The doctor asks what exactly should be removed? Everything down there? Only a part of the penis so he can try to show her 2-3 inches instead of 8? After considering that she didn't even saw that he was 8, that wouldn't do any good... and he didn't want to be ill by lack of hormones of having a different way of seeing things by having a complete hormonal breakdown. So he asks him to remove only the penis, but entirely.

So this is what the doc do, after tying him up, he gives William a shot and inserts a catheter into his penis. A bit in a fog, he sees the doc slicing into the flesh around the catether and with his scalpel going a bit inside to reach all ligaments. A few seconds later he sees the doc pulling and getting some more penis flesh from the inside, and he cuts it.

William was too groggy to recall the rest of the operation, but after he woke up, a few hours later, the doc explained to him that he had repositionned is uretre between his srotum and his anus to make things a bit less messy when he would go to the bathroom. After that the doc gave him a few suggestions and tips for the healing process and sent him on his way.

In the next 2 weeks, William continued to sleep in the friend's bedroom, and did heal well from the wound. It took him only a week before he was able to get rid of the catether completly and after 10 days it was not hurting that much anymore. As July was anxious about his mood and was feeling guilty he finally said to her that she must have faith in him and that he had found a solution but needed to think about some more details. She was curious but finally let it go.

The two weeks gone, after dinner, he told her that he is ready to explain his solution to her and if they can go both into the master's bedroom he would show her. She is so nervous, but when William drops his pants after asking a leap of faith from her, her anxiety turns to shock. After a few seconds of this ackward moment, she asks him where is his cock. He then explains to her that he was forced to agree that her solution was the only one. She begins to cry, saying to him "you did it, you really did it for me!?"

It tooked him a certain time to calm her and reassure her that it was ok, but when they did go to bed (togetter!) she asked him how they could have a normal life then, how could they make love? He then said to her not to worry about that, that there was no way they wouldn't have sex and that in fact he was very horny right now!

He then began to slowly, lovingly remove the nigthdress of July, kissing her everywhere and soon she was shaking from desire. He gently made his way to hey clit, kiss after kiss and when he made contact, she grabbed his head and pushed him harder against her sex. He kissed her, licked her, nibbled gently and surely she raised to a powerfull climax and kept him licking and kissing for a long time as the best orgasm of her life hit her wave after wave after wave.

She was so excited after this new experience that she was smiling and giggling and they rolled into the bed, kissing and kissing and kissing some more. After a few minutes of that she looked at him in the eyes and with a grin told him "again, oh again and again please!!!", kissing him fully with all her love. Happily he obliged and made his way down there slowly oh so slowly that she was begging. And so he licked again and licked and just before she was about to explode again he slided his tongue a bit lower, lightly but with greater passion as time went by, giving her the experience of being licked lovingly over and into her anus. She orgasmed so powerfully that she was crying of pure lustfull joy when he did go check her reaction.

He did bring her that way to five great orgasms. As she was reaching for air and relaxing a bit, tacking a needed break, she turned to him ans began to say "This is so great, i love you, i never expected that it could be that pleasurable. Thank you my love, thank you for everything..." and after a minute or so "Tell me, how do you feel? Is there anything i can do to make you feel as good as i feel?". He did replied to her that he was feeling so horny, never he could have imagine that it could be possible to be so horny. He said to her that there was nothing she could do about it and so he wanted her to promise never ever have second tougth about this of feeling guilt. After a second and a deep inspiration, she made the promess and kissed him deeply.

A few minutes later, he said to her that they would have to make the better of the situation and that from now on, she would be his recompense... her pleasure would be his pleasure... and with a smile he added that since she would have to share with him, she would need two times more then normal! They both laugh at that and drifted to sleep. Hers was of love and peace and his also... but with a burning desire that would never ever let him from now on.

He dreamt of so many love and sex that he was not sure if he was still dreaming when he felt her nibbling against his chess. It was morning and when he opened his eyes, he was rewarded by the most magnifcient women, smiling devilishly at him, teasing him by licking his nipple and showing off her body, like a kitten would.

As soon as she saw he was awake, she climbed over him, as a cat, and moved up until she had her sex just over his face. He had no choice... but didn't mind either and in a little time made her scream with pleasure. She then fell in the bed, but he rolled over her and in a 69(!) keep her in a plateau, making her come 2 more times rapidly with increasingly powerfull orgasms. When she was too tired to react, he rolled over and take deep breath, thinking of the few soft kisses she laid on his balls and thinking only of the urge that was burning inside of him. He was sweating and seemed a bit agitated when she came to. She asked him what was happening and, with effort, he explained to her that he thing he was slowly going insane because of the pressure, of how much he was desiring her, of how much he did want to fuck her, to cum!

With a loving smile, she kissed him and said "You made me promess, then it is your turn to promess me something." He looked at her. "If, as you said, we must do the best with the situation, you will promess me that from now on you will not endure, but accept to live with the situation" He looked puzzled and she continue: "You will not fight it, you will embrace it. If you are horny, don't repress it, live it... Tell me about it, kiss me, caress me, make love with me. Let it grow, caress yourselft... but tell me you will never repress it or refuse it my love." He looked deep into her eyes and saw unconditionnal love. He agreed.

Since that day, July was awaken every morning by a sweet orgasm or two and put to sleep in the same manner. It was paradise and she was so often orgasming that her smile never left her anymore... she was glowing happyness. And when William can't take it anymore, when the pressure is so high that he is afraid of loosing his mind, she takes him into her arms while he cries softly and she console him with kisses and loving words. True to his word, while she is consoling him, he "accept and live with the frustration" and plays softly with his balls or caress himself everywhere he can reach skin and pinch his own nipples. It always finish the same way, with him sucking on her breast for half an hour and after that she is so worked up seeing him skirming around like that that they make love an other time (him bringing her to several orgams with his tongue, evidently).

Epilogue.

The life is good to the couple. All things going as they should... July is ending up having a bunch of orgasms every day of her joyfull life and althout it never cease to amaze William that his urges are still building up even as time goes by, he developped a way of focussing his energies (well, it doesn't really work for his condition, in fact it makes it worse, but he can't help doing it.). William his using all his ingenuity in finding new and better ways of making his wife come. He is now an expert at making her scream with pleasure and orgasms only by licking her ass. He even developped a way of making her orgasm by licking her breast alone! And the best part of all is that he learned how to keep her at a plateau of powerfull orgasms by practicing over and over. He can keep her in the bliss of the moment for hours! A few times now he played with her and kept her in so much pleasure that she even lost track of time and tougth it was still saturday afternoon until she saw it was now sunday! He is now so agile with her that she don't ever need to take a break between orgasms anymore. And true to her word herself, she never asked him to slow down or moderate his pulsions. In fact... there is no way she would want to either!

So now, you can imagine them, on their bed, him licking nipples, kissing pussy, licking her asshole, nibbling, licking, kissing, probing to no end as she is convulsing in orgasms after orgasms or simply laying there, empty looking, lost in the middle of a never ending orgasms...