Author's note:
First, I would like to acknowledge and thank Wagoneer88 for his efforts in proofreading and editing this story.
This is a continuation of a story separated into several parts. For it to make sense you really should read the whole thing, in order.
Lastly, if you haven't read the Author's note at the beginning of Part 1, PLEASE do so.
Peter
Now on to the story:
Monday and Tuesday were back to normal, (God, was I really thinking of any part of the last two weeks as 'normal'?) What I mean is, Sally and I did my 'treatments' at bedtime, with me giving Sally some great orgasms with my tongue while she brought me to, and held me at, the edge for a goodly long time before ending the evening with me trying to sleep with a horrendous case of blue balls!
Finally Wednesday rolled around despite thinking I'd never make it until then. I had and, amazingly, I had not lost my sanity. Pretty much as soon as I awoke, I tried moving on Sally, pointing out that it was Wednesday. She just laughed, "Quite anxious aren't we!" She pointed out that our instructions made it impossible to do as the doctor had directed and still get to work on time.
I tried one more feeble attempt, and suggested we call in sick. Sally pointed out that we still had the kids to take care of and that I could surely wait a few more hours. It felt more like a few added days, but I finally reconciled myself that it was going to be that evening before I got to explode inside my wife.
I left work early since I couldn't concentrate anyway. Sally was just driving up with the kids as I got home. Once we got in the house the kids were off doing their own thing and Sally and I were in the kitchen. "We could sneak off to the bedroom before dinner. The kids would never even notice!" I suggested in sheer desperation.
Sally gave me one of her looks and just said, "JOEL, you just have to wait. It won't be much longer, relax!"
I went upstairs to change; I heard her giggling as I walked out.
Dinner and the rest of the evening seemed to go on forever. Sally had changed into baggy sweats, but I could tell she didn't have anything on under them and she did everything she could to tease me, at least everything she would do in front of the kids.
Normally the kids were off to bed by 8:00, but by some strange coincidence there was a 'special' show on that night that lasted until 9:00 and Sally had told them they could stay up and watch it. She was obviously doing everything possible to prolong my ordeal.
Finally, the kids were in bed and Sally said, "So, you ready to go to bed now?" with such a grin even I had to laugh!
"Nah, let's stay up and watch the Tonight Show!" I laughed as I headed to the bedroom, half undressing on the way. That got both of us laughing.
As I reached the bedroom I ripped off the rest of my clothes and was ready for bed in seconds. True to her new M.O. Sally took her sweet time getting ready and included what was virtually a very sexy striptease in the process. All of this, plus the anticipation, had me rock hard by the time Sally got to bed.
"My, you are really ready for this aren't you?" she quipped as she very gently patted my balls. "Don't forget, we have some preliminaries before we get to the main event!" Sally was obviously in a very playful mood. I could only hope that in spite of the significant number of orgasms she'd received and all the pleasure she had clearly derived from frustrating the Hell out of me, that she too was ready for a good fuck!
I groaned at the mention of the 'preliminaries', which simply brought forth another chuckle from Sally.
Sally reminded me that the Doctor had said the best approach was for her to stimulate me, and then for me to bring her to orgasm. Sally added, "Then we get to make a baby." I LOVED the sound of that last part. The proximity of finally getting some real relief to the constant ache and frustration of the last 10 days was driving me wild, too. So close and yet so far as the expression goes.
Sally began what was one of her most amazing stimulations yet. She sucked and stroked my cock and played with my balls and had me on the edge within the first minute. She kept pushing me right to the edge, and then holding me there as long as she dared before finally backing off, though never far.
Less than five minutes into it she had me moaning and begging to shorten the time, but of course my desperate moans just fueled her all the more.
"Oh Joel, it will only be a little while longer and you will be cumming harder than you ever have in your whole life. It will feel so good; it will make this all worthwhile! I know you're really aching to cum, and cum you will. Just not yet!" she giggled and teased almost non-stop.
I was thrashing and squirming and moaning for most of the period of stimulation. I could tell that Sally was getting even more turned on by the whole situation than before. She was playing me with all her cunning skills. Finally she said it was time for the second phase of the evening. I noticed that she had gone well over the prescribed 20 minutes, but chose not to mention it.
I quickly moved into position and had my face buried in Sally's lovely snatch. Wanting to get to the grand finale as fast as possible, I was licking for all I was worth. As I said Sally was REALLY turned on this evening and it was no time at all before she had her first orgasm. I didn't even slow down and it wasn't very much longer before Sally was cumming very hard again. I stopped as Sally's second orgasm subsided, but she quickly spoke up. "Just one more. I really want to be able to enjoy feeling your big hard cock inside me and I'm still too wound up. One more good, hard cum and I'll be ready." It wasn't a request. Even the third one didn't take long.
As soon as Sally's breathing slowed a bit, I tried to roll on top of her. My cock was throbbing and very ready for what was to come! But Sally was still maintaining control.
"Whoa! Joel, you're acting like an animal, get a grip for God's sake!" Sally was trying to act serious, but she couldn't help giggling at the same time. How about me on top; then I can give you a really nice, long, slow fuck! You deserve something special after all this time. What do you say?" Sally asked with a huge twinkle in her eyes. I was still getting used to this now openly aggressive wife of mine. Until the last few weeks I don't think I'd heard Sally use the work 'fuck' a half dozen times ever.
However, I'd finally had it. I could take no more. "NO! I'm going to fuck you silly and right now, and I'm going to be on top!"
Sally laughed, knowing I wouldn't get physical with her if she really protested, but as I hoped she was just as ready for some good old animal sex as I was. Well, almost as ready.
And animalistic sex it was! There was no pretense of lovemaking. I rammed my cock inside her and pounded away. Sally was fucking me back as hard as she could too. As you can well imagine, in my state it wasn't long at all before I was screaming and cumming at the same time. As I started to cum my vision seemed to narrow and as I continued to thrust in and out and felt my balls contracting and my cock pumping semen deep inside Sally, all I could see were stars in a dark sky. Great big, bright stars. The next thing I realized was that I was lying flat on Sally and she was gently combing my sweat-soaked hair out of my eyes and softly asking, "Joel, are you okay?" I realized she had repeated it at least three times before I responded. My guess is she had repeated it several more times than that. I hadn't exactly passed out, just sort of went into a momentary suspended state.
"unhuh... yea...yeah I'm fine," I finally managed. And a short time later, "WOW, Sally, I've never cum like that in my whole life! WOW." Then I just lay still for a while again.
"Yes, I know," said Sally smiling brightly. The significance was lost on me at the time.
We finished that night and Thursday and Friday, just as Dr. Jones had directed. By Friday my 'need' had diminished to what I would have called normal. We had very enjoyable sex, but Friday was certainly far different than that first one on Wednesday.
About two weeks later on a Friday night as I walked in the front door Sally came running up and gave me a big kiss. "Guess what?" she asked very excited.
"I give, what?" was my reply.
"The doctor's office called and it worked! We're pregnant!" she beamed.
We were both very excited and went out to a nice dinner to celebrate. When we got home and into bed we celebrated some more with a very pleasant session of lovemaking. It was just like old times, before our recent ordeal (as I thought of it).
The next morning when we awoke Sally pointed this out to me.
As we were waking up on Saturday, Sally and I were enjoying that rare opportunity to just lounge in bed for a while. We were soon cuddling, and soon after that Sally was gently stroking my cock and balls while I held her. In spite of the last three nights activities, it wasn't long before I was rock hard and ready for some action. Sally slowed down, but didn't completely stop. A few more minutes of that and I suggested closing the door so the kids wouldn't interrupt us. Just as I made a move to do so, Sally said she wanted to discuss something first.
Over the past few weeks I had learned not to be overly surprised by anything Sally said or did; so I just settled back down, resigned to a conversation before anything sexual.
"Okay, shoot," I replied.
"I want to know how it was for you last night." she started out. This seemed a bit odd, but it was an easy enough question for me to answer.
"It was great, you must know that. After those three weeks of total frustration, it's great to be back to normal lovemaking. Why do you ask?" I said, leading with my chin, but not realizing it yet.
