18-04-2019, 12:03 PM
FOR A 12 INCH COCK
My story began after I migrated to Canada from India. I struggled a lot in the initial stages. I worked even 18 hours a day for my settlement in this new country. In this process of setting down I have had chances to meet with several people and obviously I made several new friends including GORAS (white) And BLACKS besides DESI people. Finally I settled in Toronto after trying my luck across the country.
I met Sophie there…..Sophie is a petite brunette with an ass that turns heads (mine at least). At 5’ 6” and 102 lbs. She has oversized breasts that capture one’s attention. I thank god that she picked me to be her life partner. My wife and I have been married for five years and have enjoyed a long monogamous relationship. I never claimed to be real experienced at sex prior to our marriage and my wife went to alter a virgin. However, we learned quickly and developed a very satisfying sex life. In fact both of us like to have sex almost everyday. If we can’t for some reason, we both get kind of cranky and obsessed until our urges are satisfied. This has made us very compatible over the years.
About six months ago I received a call from an old “buddy”( who was my early day’s friend, after my arrival to Canada) saying he was going to be in town for a couple of weeks and would like to get together with me and my wife. Stave and I been really close during my early arrival; In fact he was the first person whom I call a friend after being in this part of the world. We had not met since after our shifting to Toronto. He was an engineer while I got a job at the mill. The only reason I eventually couldn’t forget him because he had done me a great favor in finding me job in a time when I was so desperate in this country. Sorry I forgot to mention he basically is one of my WHITE friend.
Anyway Stave offered to buy us dinner at a nice restaurant while he was in town. During dinner Stave mentioned he would be staying at a hotel out of town because a convention had booked all the local rooms. Well, Sophie would have none of that and kindly offered the use of our extra bedroom for the duration of his stay. Stave quickly accepted. We hardly saw Stave the first couple of days he stayed at our home because of his work schedule. However, Thursday evening Sophie accidently walked in on him while he was getting out of the shower. She ran back in to our bedroom gasping with a look of shock on her face. I asked her what had happened and she explained that she had seen Stave naked. I told her it was no big deal and that she’d get over it. She said it was indeed a big deal; an eight inch ‘big deal’ and that she hadn’t even been hard. I laughed about it a little nervously, but didn’t think much more of the incident until later that night.
My wife and I were getting a little sexy and she was slowly stroking my 5 inches when she mentioned the size of Stave’s cock again. She wondered out loud how big it was. I told her that I would ask him if she wanted to really know, thinking to shock her out of this silliness. She giggled and seemed to forget the whole thing and we had some great sex that night. The next day I thought “what he heck” and told Stave about the incident. He laughed and said that for Sophie’s information he was 10” long when he was hard. I looked at him at amazement, and then he shrugged thinking of my own size. I could not believe that I have panis envy. Stave must have read my thoughts because he asked me about the size of mine. I told him honestly that I was 5”, when hard. I have never really thought about size before but when he leaned close and said he knew how I felt. I gave him “yeah, right” Sarcastic look. He lowered his voice and asked if I could keep a secret. I nodded then he said that a couple years ago his panis was even smaller than mine. I looked at him in further disbelief. He looked me straight in the eyes and said “it’s true; I found a way to permanently increase the size of my cock”. My expression didn’t change. “I’ll bet it could work for you too if you wanted. It’s really pretty simple and doesn’t hurt a bit, he added in response to my skepticism. I had to admit that I was intrigued by the thought; I could just imagine skewering my lovely wife deep and hard with my king-size cock. That would shut her up, I thought. Stave could somehow tell I was interested but worry. He put his hand to his chin like he was deep in thought, formulating and idea. Then he raised his eyebrows as if he had just come up with some sort of idea. “What?” I asked. Stave Insisted that I let him help me out, that he’d walk me through whole process, and that he even had the equipment for me to use.
He said that he wanted the satisfaction of helping out an old friend. “Besides”, he continued, “Sophie needs to experience the thrill of a full size cock. Women who do a full size cock are never satisfied with ‘little’ again. Later that night, I discussed our talk with Sophie. I asked her what she thought of Staves offer. Would she prefer me with a large cock? She was silent for a while. Finally she sighed and said. “Well, if there is nothing to loose, then what the heck?” I suspected that she was more excited than she let on because the sex that night was some of our best ever. After we came down she asked what the procedure was for the “enlargement”? I told her that Stave had not yet filled me in on all the details, but we would find out tomorrow. I woke up in the middle of the night to find Sophie next to me in bed and rubbing her pussy. I pretended to just roll over she wouldn’t notice that I was awake. The thought of being fucked by a large dick had obviously had its effect on her.
The next afternoon Stave called me in to his room. He reached in to a bag and pull out what appeared to be an oversize transparent bicycle pump. “This is it” he proudly proclaimed. I must have had a confused look on my face because he smiled and said “Trust me”. He went on to explain the general procedure. I have to use this device 3 to 4 times a day to “invigorate” my member. He said it involved sticking my cock in to the end of the tube and pumping on the handle. During use of the tube my cock would greatly expand in size until I came. After orgasm my cock would return to is normal size. This all should happen during the “development” phase of the process. The development phase could last for a couple of weeks to many months if I slacked of on the invigoration. However, eventually the change would come. When my cock had become acclimated to the increased size, it would simply not get smaller after an invigoration induced orgasm. Presto…. a huge cock. He said the best part was that the invigoration phase was fun. Sophie could even help out. He even estimated that based on the size of my cock right now I could anticipate at list 12” when finished. I would dwarf his own large member. He also said that it was important to set the final size when achieved; otherwise it might not “take” properly. According to him setting the size requires a constant external pressure on the penis just after final size was attained. This pressure somehow negates the vacuum effect that the tube causes, thus setting the size. Fortunately an accommodating pussy does just the trick. I didn’t really understand what he was talking about. I was never all that great in science. But stave assured me that we could worry about it later. Besides, he said “Sophie will love it”. Well that was all it took to get me started.
I took the tube and headed to the bathroom. My first attempt was a little clumsy; I soon got the hang of it. My cock really did look bigger in the tube. The orgasm shook my body. I thought the treatment might end up being fun than I anticipated. Later that day I invigorated twice more until my cock was limp. When Sophie came home I told her all about it. She got so charged up that she jumped me on the spot. It was then that I realized the main side effect. The invigoration process left my cock to sore and tired to be any use of Sophie. I rubbed her off, it just wasn’t the same. She really needed better than that to satisfy her needs. We both agreed the payoff would be worth it. After about a week Stave prepared to leave for home saying he would be back in town in a couple of weeks. He instructed me to keep with it and encouraged Sophie to think of large cock in her dreams. He knew it was only a matter of time before her dream would be a reality.
As it turned out Stave did get back in the town for about three weeks. Again, he stayed in our spare room. Sophie seemed especially glad to see him. I wanted to ask him if he thought treatment was working on me and when I could expect some results. It was getting tiring using the tube three times a day. My cock was like a limp rag doll between sessions, and Sophie was starting to get really cranky. After he was done unpacking, I asked Stave for an assessment of my progress. Even though I was really embarrassed to do it, I showed him my erect penis to get his opinion whether or not I had grown. He said he wasn’t sure, but everything appeared to be on track. It could happen any day now. Sophie and I ware thrilled. All that effort was going to pay off, I was positive. Stave cautioned us that although it “appeared good”, the final enlargement might still be some time away. There was no real way to predict the exact time. He then asked me If I had thought anymore about preparing to “set” the final size. I told him that I didn’t really understand the question. He reminded me that it was very important to complete the procedure otherwise all the effort could be lost. I must have looked puzzled. Stave took a deep breadth and said “remember, the best and easiest way to achieve the proper pressure is to fuck an accommodating pussy”. I did vaguely recall him mentioning that. I asked what the problem was; Sophie has waiting for this moment for 4 weeks. Stave shook his head and repeated “Accommodating, Do you think Sophie will be able to handle all 14’ of your dick when she has been used to your original 5 inches?”I shuttered “I,I, I don’t know. I guess we will just have to try. Stave asked if I was willing to risk all that hard work. Would Sophie be willing to put up with another month or more of no sex? Stave was right; I had to make sure it worked. I asked what we could do. Stave thought a few seconds and then said “I think you have several options.” You could find a some sex worker or any girlfriend who could be able to accommodate your large size. Of course they would have to be close whenever you invigorate. I am not sure how Sophie would like that. A second option is to use something, like a dildo, to expand Sophie prior to the big day. I am sure it would take several sessions and there is a danger that it might not work as well as you making love to her. A third option is to find some short of device to simulate the correct pressure, and hope its right in the first time. Finally you could find someone with a panis large enough to open Sophie up to within a reasonable proximity of your 14inches, but that would be just awkward as hiring a male sex worker. Well I know a sex worker was out of the question; Sophie would never stand for it. Certainly a device was too risky. That left the dildo or, unfortunately, a surrogate panis. I was against the last option and was sure it would not be acceptable to Sophie either.
Thankfully stave noticed my discomfort with the idea and put some of my fears to rest. He informed me the expansion process using a surrogate penis was really a “clinical” kind of procedure. It wasn’t as if someone would be making love to my wife. It was more like a therapist giving a message. But I still was not convinced. Sophie and I discussed our option later that night. Stave had pained a pretty scary picture of what could be happen, and Sophie is very nervous about the whole thing. A simple Yeast infection commercial gets her upset. At the point it seemed as if all our acceptable options had eliminated themselves. I asked Sophie if she thought we should call the whole thing off. Was a large cock worth the price that we have to pay? Sophie thought about for a moment, gave me a little hug, and told me that she was willing to make any sacrifice for my shake. Besides, she didn’t want to admit that we had wasted all the effort. She finally decided that the surrogate penis would be the most likely thing to work, and besides it really would be more like a trip to the doctor’s office. O.K may be more like a house call. It was decided. As distressful as it seemed, we would need someone to prepare Sophie to accommodate my new super size cock. We were out of other acceptable options as we saw them, and we both new we would have to see it through the end.
Finally it was Sophie who first suggested Stave for the task of preparing her. She had accidentally walked in on him another day while he was naked, in his room. He had been masturbating as she’d walked in. he had asked her earlier to stop by to help him sew on a button. As she walked in. he saw her and gave his cock another couple of quick strokes and exploded in orgasm sending his cum high in the air. She had gasped and had felt weak in surprise and shock but managed to quickly exit from the room. Later that night as I was finishing my invigoration, she relayed the story while wildly rubbing her cunt. As I was cleaning up she told me how sorry she felt for him. He didn’t appear to have a girlfriend and was left to seek his own release. She then lit upon an idea. Stave was such a good friend, and obviously knowledgeable, wouldn’t it be nice to let him do the honors with her. He was the size we were looking for and certainly new what was required. I was apprehensive about having Stave be with my wife but she seemed to settle on him as the one. She asked me if I would approach him about it. I reluctantly agreed. After all, Stave had been a great help through all of this and my panis envy that I had would soon be over. When I asked him, Stave seemed surprised and expressed some concern about my reaction to someone ministering to my wife. I said I thought I could handle it as long as I was there to comfort Sophie. He disagreed with me; he said that it was his experience that it’s not a good idea to have the husband around during this kind of activity. He couldn’t do it if I was there. His concentration would not be on the job at the hand. Doctors don’t allow family members into the operating room. I told him that I admired his clinical attitude and that I guess I could stay out of the way. Based on my concession, he agreed to do it. He then added that they should start soon because my expansion could occur any day. I agreed. Stave then told me that he will start from tonight…..at around 10-o-clock. I immediately informed about it to Sophie.
From that afternoon I saw that Sophie became very excited. She was checking the clock again and again and within 6-o-clock she started to prepare our bedroom by changing a new bedcover, putting an extra mattress inside our bed for making it bouncy and arranging other things properly. At around 9 I had to tell her not to get so much nervous because she was checking the bedroom door in every 5 minutes. She said nothing, just laughed sighly. I tried to talk with her to help her overcome the nervousness but her mind was somewhere else. Finally when Stave called me from outside of our bedroom she jumped up from the bed, asked me to wait a moment before opening the door and then rushed near the dressing table mirror to check her self again. She raised her hands one by one, turned her head near her arm pits and tried to smell for presence any possible body odor. After she was satisfied she signaled me to open the door.
Stave entered our bedroom at exactly 10-o-clock to start the treatment. I watched television in the living room. Occasionally I would hear a yell. But they were whispering and laughing continuously. I tried to heal but failed because their voice was very unclear. I used the device twice waiting for them to finish. Eventually I fall asleep on the couch. When I woke up the next morning Stave was no where to be found. The bedcover was already been changed. Sophie was in the shower. After coming out from the bathroom when she was changing her dress I saw a glimpse of her pussy. I found that she shaved of most of her pussy hair, leaving only a small triangle. She must have done this yesterday after knowing that stave is going to sleep with her at the night. Even her armpit also looked clear and saved. When Sophie was dressed I asked her how the night had gone. She smiled and said that it had been alright. I prodded her for more information but she was reluctant to talk about it. I figured that she didn’t enjoy it all that much, plus the situation was kind of awkward. I was actually surprised when next day Sophie served us early dinner at around 8:00. Sophie and Stave retired to the bedroom as soon as our dinner was over. When stave was entering in my bedroom I found Sophie was taking her mouth freshener standing in front of our bedroom dressing table. She already changed to a very thin sleeping gown. I understood Sophie was taking it causally and she must have made her mind to see this thing through. The only surprising thing was that, her nipples ware stiff and poking out through the thin material of her sleeping gown and looked abnormally bigger in size. I never saw her nipples becoming that much bigger in size in time of excitement.
The pattern repeated it self of the reminder of the week. Sophie still didn’t want to talk much about it and Stave was only home long enough to sleep in to the bed with her. I did notice that Sophie had settled down to her old self back when we used to fuck every day. However the treatment was going. It seemed to be helping her. Friday was the day Stave left for home. He got up early in the morning, showered, and stopped by the couch on his way out. He shook me awake and thanked me for allow him to help us. He cautioned against using the device for longer than another couple of months, something should have happened by then. He said he will be back every couple of weeks and would make sure he kept Sophie ready for me until then. I got up and opened the door for him and thanked him for al his help. After he left I slowly walked down the hall into my bedroom. Sophie was sleeping lightly. She was wearing a skimpy little teddy with no panties on. I had never seen that outfit before. She looked great in it. The light from the window showed across her legs and stomach. Her legs were spread open and I peered down at her pussy. Her cunt was gaping wide open and cum was all over her face, breasts, stomach, pussy and legs. Her hair less cunt lips was engorged and glowing red. Her nipples thrust out like pencil top erasers. Even her clit was standing at attention. The enormity of her once tight cunt amazed me. The amount of come was melt into her body proved that they must have fucked each other for more than 4-5 times. Her pussy was matted and soaked with come. That night Sophie requested me to sleep to the other room because Stave said to her that if we somehow get excited and intercourse then her pussy treatment may hamper. She then continued “It will be hard for me to control myself if you sleep with me every night like before”. I had to agree for the sacrifice.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
My story began after I migrated to Canada from India. I struggled a lot in the initial stages. I worked even 18 hours a day for my settlement in this new country. In this process of setting down I have had chances to meet with several people and obviously I made several new friends including GORAS (white) And BLACKS besides DESI people. Finally I settled in Toronto after trying my luck across the country.
I met Sophie there…..Sophie is a petite brunette with an ass that turns heads (mine at least). At 5’ 6” and 102 lbs. She has oversized breasts that capture one’s attention. I thank god that she picked me to be her life partner. My wife and I have been married for five years and have enjoyed a long monogamous relationship. I never claimed to be real experienced at sex prior to our marriage and my wife went to alter a virgin. However, we learned quickly and developed a very satisfying sex life. In fact both of us like to have sex almost everyday. If we can’t for some reason, we both get kind of cranky and obsessed until our urges are satisfied. This has made us very compatible over the years.
About six months ago I received a call from an old “buddy”( who was my early day’s friend, after my arrival to Canada) saying he was going to be in town for a couple of weeks and would like to get together with me and my wife. Stave and I been really close during my early arrival; In fact he was the first person whom I call a friend after being in this part of the world. We had not met since after our shifting to Toronto. He was an engineer while I got a job at the mill. The only reason I eventually couldn’t forget him because he had done me a great favor in finding me job in a time when I was so desperate in this country. Sorry I forgot to mention he basically is one of my WHITE friend.
Anyway Stave offered to buy us dinner at a nice restaurant while he was in town. During dinner Stave mentioned he would be staying at a hotel out of town because a convention had booked all the local rooms. Well, Sophie would have none of that and kindly offered the use of our extra bedroom for the duration of his stay. Stave quickly accepted. We hardly saw Stave the first couple of days he stayed at our home because of his work schedule. However, Thursday evening Sophie accidently walked in on him while he was getting out of the shower. She ran back in to our bedroom gasping with a look of shock on her face. I asked her what had happened and she explained that she had seen Stave naked. I told her it was no big deal and that she’d get over it. She said it was indeed a big deal; an eight inch ‘big deal’ and that she hadn’t even been hard. I laughed about it a little nervously, but didn’t think much more of the incident until later that night.
My wife and I were getting a little sexy and she was slowly stroking my 5 inches when she mentioned the size of Stave’s cock again. She wondered out loud how big it was. I told her that I would ask him if she wanted to really know, thinking to shock her out of this silliness. She giggled and seemed to forget the whole thing and we had some great sex that night. The next day I thought “what he heck” and told Stave about the incident. He laughed and said that for Sophie’s information he was 10” long when he was hard. I looked at him at amazement, and then he shrugged thinking of my own size. I could not believe that I have panis envy. Stave must have read my thoughts because he asked me about the size of mine. I told him honestly that I was 5”, when hard. I have never really thought about size before but when he leaned close and said he knew how I felt. I gave him “yeah, right” Sarcastic look. He lowered his voice and asked if I could keep a secret. I nodded then he said that a couple years ago his panis was even smaller than mine. I looked at him in further disbelief. He looked me straight in the eyes and said “it’s true; I found a way to permanently increase the size of my cock”. My expression didn’t change. “I’ll bet it could work for you too if you wanted. It’s really pretty simple and doesn’t hurt a bit, he added in response to my skepticism. I had to admit that I was intrigued by the thought; I could just imagine skewering my lovely wife deep and hard with my king-size cock. That would shut her up, I thought. Stave could somehow tell I was interested but worry. He put his hand to his chin like he was deep in thought, formulating and idea. Then he raised his eyebrows as if he had just come up with some sort of idea. “What?” I asked. Stave Insisted that I let him help me out, that he’d walk me through whole process, and that he even had the equipment for me to use.
He said that he wanted the satisfaction of helping out an old friend. “Besides”, he continued, “Sophie needs to experience the thrill of a full size cock. Women who do a full size cock are never satisfied with ‘little’ again. Later that night, I discussed our talk with Sophie. I asked her what she thought of Staves offer. Would she prefer me with a large cock? She was silent for a while. Finally she sighed and said. “Well, if there is nothing to loose, then what the heck?” I suspected that she was more excited than she let on because the sex that night was some of our best ever. After we came down she asked what the procedure was for the “enlargement”? I told her that Stave had not yet filled me in on all the details, but we would find out tomorrow. I woke up in the middle of the night to find Sophie next to me in bed and rubbing her pussy. I pretended to just roll over she wouldn’t notice that I was awake. The thought of being fucked by a large dick had obviously had its effect on her.
The next afternoon Stave called me in to his room. He reached in to a bag and pull out what appeared to be an oversize transparent bicycle pump. “This is it” he proudly proclaimed. I must have had a confused look on my face because he smiled and said “Trust me”. He went on to explain the general procedure. I have to use this device 3 to 4 times a day to “invigorate” my member. He said it involved sticking my cock in to the end of the tube and pumping on the handle. During use of the tube my cock would greatly expand in size until I came. After orgasm my cock would return to is normal size. This all should happen during the “development” phase of the process. The development phase could last for a couple of weeks to many months if I slacked of on the invigoration. However, eventually the change would come. When my cock had become acclimated to the increased size, it would simply not get smaller after an invigoration induced orgasm. Presto…. a huge cock. He said the best part was that the invigoration phase was fun. Sophie could even help out. He even estimated that based on the size of my cock right now I could anticipate at list 12” when finished. I would dwarf his own large member. He also said that it was important to set the final size when achieved; otherwise it might not “take” properly. According to him setting the size requires a constant external pressure on the penis just after final size was attained. This pressure somehow negates the vacuum effect that the tube causes, thus setting the size. Fortunately an accommodating pussy does just the trick. I didn’t really understand what he was talking about. I was never all that great in science. But stave assured me that we could worry about it later. Besides, he said “Sophie will love it”. Well that was all it took to get me started.
I took the tube and headed to the bathroom. My first attempt was a little clumsy; I soon got the hang of it. My cock really did look bigger in the tube. The orgasm shook my body. I thought the treatment might end up being fun than I anticipated. Later that day I invigorated twice more until my cock was limp. When Sophie came home I told her all about it. She got so charged up that she jumped me on the spot. It was then that I realized the main side effect. The invigoration process left my cock to sore and tired to be any use of Sophie. I rubbed her off, it just wasn’t the same. She really needed better than that to satisfy her needs. We both agreed the payoff would be worth it. After about a week Stave prepared to leave for home saying he would be back in town in a couple of weeks. He instructed me to keep with it and encouraged Sophie to think of large cock in her dreams. He knew it was only a matter of time before her dream would be a reality.
As it turned out Stave did get back in the town for about three weeks. Again, he stayed in our spare room. Sophie seemed especially glad to see him. I wanted to ask him if he thought treatment was working on me and when I could expect some results. It was getting tiring using the tube three times a day. My cock was like a limp rag doll between sessions, and Sophie was starting to get really cranky. After he was done unpacking, I asked Stave for an assessment of my progress. Even though I was really embarrassed to do it, I showed him my erect penis to get his opinion whether or not I had grown. He said he wasn’t sure, but everything appeared to be on track. It could happen any day now. Sophie and I ware thrilled. All that effort was going to pay off, I was positive. Stave cautioned us that although it “appeared good”, the final enlargement might still be some time away. There was no real way to predict the exact time. He then asked me If I had thought anymore about preparing to “set” the final size. I told him that I didn’t really understand the question. He reminded me that it was very important to complete the procedure otherwise all the effort could be lost. I must have looked puzzled. Stave took a deep breadth and said “remember, the best and easiest way to achieve the proper pressure is to fuck an accommodating pussy”. I did vaguely recall him mentioning that. I asked what the problem was; Sophie has waiting for this moment for 4 weeks. Stave shook his head and repeated “Accommodating, Do you think Sophie will be able to handle all 14’ of your dick when she has been used to your original 5 inches?”I shuttered “I,I, I don’t know. I guess we will just have to try. Stave asked if I was willing to risk all that hard work. Would Sophie be willing to put up with another month or more of no sex? Stave was right; I had to make sure it worked. I asked what we could do. Stave thought a few seconds and then said “I think you have several options.” You could find a some sex worker or any girlfriend who could be able to accommodate your large size. Of course they would have to be close whenever you invigorate. I am not sure how Sophie would like that. A second option is to use something, like a dildo, to expand Sophie prior to the big day. I am sure it would take several sessions and there is a danger that it might not work as well as you making love to her. A third option is to find some short of device to simulate the correct pressure, and hope its right in the first time. Finally you could find someone with a panis large enough to open Sophie up to within a reasonable proximity of your 14inches, but that would be just awkward as hiring a male sex worker. Well I know a sex worker was out of the question; Sophie would never stand for it. Certainly a device was too risky. That left the dildo or, unfortunately, a surrogate panis. I was against the last option and was sure it would not be acceptable to Sophie either.
Thankfully stave noticed my discomfort with the idea and put some of my fears to rest. He informed me the expansion process using a surrogate penis was really a “clinical” kind of procedure. It wasn’t as if someone would be making love to my wife. It was more like a therapist giving a message. But I still was not convinced. Sophie and I discussed our option later that night. Stave had pained a pretty scary picture of what could be happen, and Sophie is very nervous about the whole thing. A simple Yeast infection commercial gets her upset. At the point it seemed as if all our acceptable options had eliminated themselves. I asked Sophie if she thought we should call the whole thing off. Was a large cock worth the price that we have to pay? Sophie thought about for a moment, gave me a little hug, and told me that she was willing to make any sacrifice for my shake. Besides, she didn’t want to admit that we had wasted all the effort. She finally decided that the surrogate penis would be the most likely thing to work, and besides it really would be more like a trip to the doctor’s office. O.K may be more like a house call. It was decided. As distressful as it seemed, we would need someone to prepare Sophie to accommodate my new super size cock. We were out of other acceptable options as we saw them, and we both new we would have to see it through the end.
Finally it was Sophie who first suggested Stave for the task of preparing her. She had accidentally walked in on him another day while he was naked, in his room. He had been masturbating as she’d walked in. he had asked her earlier to stop by to help him sew on a button. As she walked in. he saw her and gave his cock another couple of quick strokes and exploded in orgasm sending his cum high in the air. She had gasped and had felt weak in surprise and shock but managed to quickly exit from the room. Later that night as I was finishing my invigoration, she relayed the story while wildly rubbing her cunt. As I was cleaning up she told me how sorry she felt for him. He didn’t appear to have a girlfriend and was left to seek his own release. She then lit upon an idea. Stave was such a good friend, and obviously knowledgeable, wouldn’t it be nice to let him do the honors with her. He was the size we were looking for and certainly new what was required. I was apprehensive about having Stave be with my wife but she seemed to settle on him as the one. She asked me if I would approach him about it. I reluctantly agreed. After all, Stave had been a great help through all of this and my panis envy that I had would soon be over. When I asked him, Stave seemed surprised and expressed some concern about my reaction to someone ministering to my wife. I said I thought I could handle it as long as I was there to comfort Sophie. He disagreed with me; he said that it was his experience that it’s not a good idea to have the husband around during this kind of activity. He couldn’t do it if I was there. His concentration would not be on the job at the hand. Doctors don’t allow family members into the operating room. I told him that I admired his clinical attitude and that I guess I could stay out of the way. Based on my concession, he agreed to do it. He then added that they should start soon because my expansion could occur any day. I agreed. Stave then told me that he will start from tonight…..at around 10-o-clock. I immediately informed about it to Sophie.
From that afternoon I saw that Sophie became very excited. She was checking the clock again and again and within 6-o-clock she started to prepare our bedroom by changing a new bedcover, putting an extra mattress inside our bed for making it bouncy and arranging other things properly. At around 9 I had to tell her not to get so much nervous because she was checking the bedroom door in every 5 minutes. She said nothing, just laughed sighly. I tried to talk with her to help her overcome the nervousness but her mind was somewhere else. Finally when Stave called me from outside of our bedroom she jumped up from the bed, asked me to wait a moment before opening the door and then rushed near the dressing table mirror to check her self again. She raised her hands one by one, turned her head near her arm pits and tried to smell for presence any possible body odor. After she was satisfied she signaled me to open the door.
Stave entered our bedroom at exactly 10-o-clock to start the treatment. I watched television in the living room. Occasionally I would hear a yell. But they were whispering and laughing continuously. I tried to heal but failed because their voice was very unclear. I used the device twice waiting for them to finish. Eventually I fall asleep on the couch. When I woke up the next morning Stave was no where to be found. The bedcover was already been changed. Sophie was in the shower. After coming out from the bathroom when she was changing her dress I saw a glimpse of her pussy. I found that she shaved of most of her pussy hair, leaving only a small triangle. She must have done this yesterday after knowing that stave is going to sleep with her at the night. Even her armpit also looked clear and saved. When Sophie was dressed I asked her how the night had gone. She smiled and said that it had been alright. I prodded her for more information but she was reluctant to talk about it. I figured that she didn’t enjoy it all that much, plus the situation was kind of awkward. I was actually surprised when next day Sophie served us early dinner at around 8:00. Sophie and Stave retired to the bedroom as soon as our dinner was over. When stave was entering in my bedroom I found Sophie was taking her mouth freshener standing in front of our bedroom dressing table. She already changed to a very thin sleeping gown. I understood Sophie was taking it causally and she must have made her mind to see this thing through. The only surprising thing was that, her nipples ware stiff and poking out through the thin material of her sleeping gown and looked abnormally bigger in size. I never saw her nipples becoming that much bigger in size in time of excitement.
The pattern repeated it self of the reminder of the week. Sophie still didn’t want to talk much about it and Stave was only home long enough to sleep in to the bed with her. I did notice that Sophie had settled down to her old self back when we used to fuck every day. However the treatment was going. It seemed to be helping her. Friday was the day Stave left for home. He got up early in the morning, showered, and stopped by the couch on his way out. He shook me awake and thanked me for allow him to help us. He cautioned against using the device for longer than another couple of months, something should have happened by then. He said he will be back every couple of weeks and would make sure he kept Sophie ready for me until then. I got up and opened the door for him and thanked him for al his help. After he left I slowly walked down the hall into my bedroom. Sophie was sleeping lightly. She was wearing a skimpy little teddy with no panties on. I had never seen that outfit before. She looked great in it. The light from the window showed across her legs and stomach. Her legs were spread open and I peered down at her pussy. Her cunt was gaping wide open and cum was all over her face, breasts, stomach, pussy and legs. Her hair less cunt lips was engorged and glowing red. Her nipples thrust out like pencil top erasers. Even her clit was standing at attention. The enormity of her once tight cunt amazed me. The amount of come was melt into her body proved that they must have fucked each other for more than 4-5 times. Her pussy was matted and soaked with come. That night Sophie requested me to sleep to the other room because Stave said to her that if we somehow get excited and intercourse then her pussy treatment may hamper. She then continued “It will be hard for me to control myself if you sleep with me every night like before”. I had to agree for the sacrifice.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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