A New Woman Born

Please comment if you enjoy this story, I read all of them and it motivates me to keep going. This is a slow build up story of exhibitonism, cuckolding and lots of humiliation for consenting and happy individuals!

"So, what brings you here?" Rachel asked. Her piercing blue eyes pierced both Cal and Julia.

Cal and Julia have been university sweethearts, where they both fell in love with each other at the young age of 18. Although most couples would have fallen out by now, these two have been infatuated with each other. They both go to the movies together, play video games together and even walk in the park together, laughing and giggling like they are newly in love. However, they have always faced one singular issue in their relationship. The issue was sex.

"So... umm.. it is a little bit hard.. for us to have..sex," Cal quietly confided, with his gaze looking anywhere, but at the two women in the room.

"Interesting. Do not be embarrassed, both of you." She commented to the both of them, giving both of them a sympathetic, warm smile. "Tell me, can you guys be more specific with the issue?" She asked compassionately.

"Well, it's just..I don't seem to have an appetite for it, no matter how hard I try, I just don't seem to want sex." Julia said, her eyes downcast at the floor, feeling ashamed of herself, like she's done something wrong. Cal in that moment put his hand on her thigh, and gave her a reassuring pat.

"We will fix this together." He smiled at her.

"Hmm." Rachael murmured, looking up in deep thought. "How long has this been going on for exactly?" She asked, trying to get a better understanding of what the issue exactly is.

"Umm.. I believe it was about 5 years ago, when I became 18 years old. If I am going to be honest, it's when I began dating Cal. That's when it happened." As soon as she said it, she looked directly at Cal and assured him, "Listen, it's not because of you. You are a sweetheart and everything a woman could hope for!" She said gently rubbing his arm.

Cal smiled at the affectionate gesture, but can't help but find himself guilty. Even though she promised him it's not, surely there must be some blame put on him. He's tried everything he could think of. A beautiful date in an expensive restaurant and make her feel like a queen before trying to give her pleasure; or a long night in the art of oral, worshiping her and pleasing her to the best of his abilities; or spending exuberant amount of money for her to have a day at the spa and massage and relax her body.

"I see, now tell me. Is your lack of sexual excitement constant? Or does it come briefly, maybe if your thoughts wander or recalling past experiences? If so, tell me all about it please." Rachael asked, honing in to solve the issue.

"Well..I can't say it." Julia almost pleaded in a whisper. "You are all going to judge me," She said. Cal watched intently as her beautiful hands went to cover her exotic brown face. She's always been beautiful he thought and his heart ripped seeing her in such distress. He gently touched her hands, the soft connection between them that Julia oh so loved and has felt constantly over the years of relationship.

"Remember what I said? Together we will do whatever it takes." He said to her gently moving her hands away and bringing her to reality. "Nothing you say here will make me think of you any differently. Remember. We are always together." His soft voice even made Rachael's own heart warm at the sight of them.

"Okay. Please don't see me differently to this," she almost pleaded to Cal to which he smiled warmly at her. "My sex drive used to be very, very high." She calmly said before taking a deep breath and letting it out. "When I was younger, I used to read stories, sexual stories of women. They would always follow the same trend of being naked in public, maybe completing dares from others, or sometimes even being.. groped?" She said almost like a question.

Cal knowing how brave his girlfriend is, especially with the fact that all this time he's never heard her mention this or has heard her speak about anything sexual in nature compels him to try and care for her, something he has always done, "come on Julia, you are doing well." He encouraged thoughtfully.

Julia smiled up at him, thankful for his loving presence, she felt confident enough in saying, "before I met Cal, I was with another man. He helped me explore these things and I.. I did like them a little bit." She almost whispered in guilt.

"Tell me more, tell me everything. What did the man look like and what did he do and what was he like" Rachael pried.

Julia pretended to think for a moment, but the truth is she remembers everything so vividly. All of her favorite sexual moments were with Jason. "He was muscular, tall and he was quite dominant, especially with me. He would tell me to do things and I would do them and he pushed me to be an exhibitionist."

"Interesting." Rachael gleamed, gaining a better understanding of the issue. "Was Jason a boyfriend?" She asked calmly, her gaze remaining fixed to Julia.

"Umm..no," Julia quietly murmured to herself.

"Ah. So a fuckbuddy." She said as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. But for Julia it was anything but, she blushed through her own tanned brown skin.

Cal was stunned. For him, Julia is the first and only woman he's ever been in any type of relationship, so he presumed the same. Of course they never explicitly talked about previous partners, but for such a sweet, calm girl he thought it would be the same. He however was not angry. He felt a tinge of jealousy at the idea of another man handling his sweet girlfriend and his description seemed to be the opposite of him, he was about average height, average body and a caring personality. But instead, his thoughtful nature took over and he complimented her bravery and told her just how proud he is to be with her.

Rachael with years of understanding about sex and sexual relationships has found a very likely solution to this idea. "Okay." She said calmly before taking a second to look at the two of them, both holding on to each other for protection and warmth in their vulnerability. "I do believe I have a solution to this issue. What every human seeks in a sexual setting is mental pleasure and physical pleasure. I believe that for you, Julia, your mental pleasure is blocking your sexual energy. For a lot of people oral sex is enough to allow it to rise up, but for you, it is a little harder and more specific to increase. Based on these stories, I believe one of your major fetishes is exhibitionism. You crave a sense of public nudity, to potentially be seen by men and women with your entire naked body on display." She lectured to the two of us.

Cal, listened intently. He can't say he's a massive fan of what he's hearing, as he's always been a vanilla guy happy to pleasure his women in the comfort of the bedroom, but nevertheless he's serious about wanting Julia to be happy and will try anything, even something so bizarre as this. Julia meanwhile can't help but have her clit throb, those things Rachael just told her, oh god that's exactly what she wants, that's exactly what she needs! She subtly closes her legs to try and ignore the deep hum in her pussy.

"Okay, I'm going to ask the two of you to try and go out of your comfort zone a little bit, especially you Cal." She said, giving him a comforting smile. "I want you to try and help Julia get her exhibitionist fantasies in action. But of course, this is new to the two of you as a couple so I believe doing it slowly and progressing onwards is the best approach." She also paused for a second and went on to tell Cal "I'm going to ask you not to have a single orgasm within this week's exercise." She said surprisingly sternly. Rachael ignored the surprise of Cal at hearing this and bluntly exclaimed "I believe if you are not given an orgasm within the duration, you may get a lot of the mental pleasure I talked about earlier. I believe for you, as a rather submissive man from how you act and what you've said, this is the ideal scenario.

Rachael couldn't help but feel a throb in her own cunt. She's always been submissive to her own husband in her private life, but she's always had an interest in dealing with a submissive man and their relationship. Nevertheless, she will not have her own sexual gratification come in the way of her genuine passion of helping other people sexually.

Meekly, Cal agreed to everything that was said. He agreed in taking it slow, it made a lot of sense for him. But, not orgasming for a week he thought was insane. Even though his girlfriend and him didn't share a lot of intimate time, he would resort to masturbating around once a day. He frankly loved it. The whole process with Julia's blessing of being horny and looking at all the tits and ass he could dream of was extremely enticing for him. But he knew he made a promise. He will sacrifice anything for the love of his life.

"Perfect. One last thing. I'm going to ask you Cal, to head on to the lobby. I would like to have a private word with Julia for a moment as I want her to complete a certain task I believe is needed."

As Cal leaves, Rachael turns to Julia and tells her outright "this may sound a little weird but I have a suspicion on two reasons why your sex drive is very low. The first is the exhibitionist stuff and the second is why I'm going to ask you to go to this shop. I will give you the address and give the woman behind the counter this slip of paper.

As Rachael watches Julia take her leave, she sits on her chair and moans quietly to herself as she listens to the hum of her pussy begging for attention. "This couple will definitely have their life changed forever." She grinned to herself.

Rachael sits in the car looking at Cal. "I wish you could come with me, but she told me not to." Said Julia with a deep sigh.

"Don't worry about me, hopefully before long you become a sex maniac." They both laughed for a second. "But listen, don't be ashamed of anything okay? I'm always with you, every step of the way." He said, his hands gently caressing her cheek.

"Stop it, you! You're going to make me tear up!" She laughed in mock anger, hiding her adoration for him at his sweet calming words. "I'm going to walk home, it's only a 3 minute walk and..I love you." She quietly whispered to him, before getting out of the car and entering the shop.

As she enters the doors for the shop, she's surprised to see she's met with another set of doors inside a little corridor. Now she's in between two doors, momentarily she looks around and notices an intercom to the left side of her.

"Umm. Hello?" She says feeling a little unnerved by this.

"Hello, this is Cassidy. "Why are you here?" A feminine voice called out sounding rather cold.

Julia gulped and responded with, "Umm, Rachael sent me and I have a piece of paper to give you."

Suddenly, with that the door opened.

Julia's brown eyes widened in utter shock as she stepped foot within the doors of this place. To the left of her, she is met with a wide array of belts, paddles and a whole host of obscene instruments. To the right, she is seeing weird contraptions she has never even seen before. With an uneasy expression, she looks to the black lady that's walking closer to her with a warm, almost comforting smile with what she assumes are ball gags that are up for sale, the contrast would be quite comedic if she wasn't the one there.

"Well, you must be Julia!" She spoke steadily, giving her a handshake. "Oh look at you! You are like a scared puppy!" She laughed loudly, giving her a quick hug. "Right, right! Let's see your paper that Rachael gave you." She said with her arm outstretched. "Oooh, how exciting!" She squealed, giving her a wink. Okay let's go."

"Wow! Umm what on earth is all this?" Julia asked wide eyed in astonishment. In front of her are all sorts of dildos, every kind imaginable, from big to small to gigantic to tentacle shaped to literally anything. It's presented to her in arrays of corridors, she genuinely didn't think there would be this much variety in all of them.

"Rachael said you gotta pick one! Pick whatever's your favourite!" She gleamed.

"Umm...I don't know about all this." Julia said her heart began to pound louder. Picking up and choosing such an intimate object in front of a stranger is a bit too much for her.

"Ooh don't be scared girl! All girls have their needs! Trust me I've sold over 5000 of these suckers, trust me there's a lot of girls into them. Besides I've used all of them before, not the ones here to be sold obviously! Bahahahaha!" She squealed, laughing deliriously at her own joke. She's a lively one Julia thought.

As she looked at such a wide array, she couldn't help but feel the twinge of excitement in her pussy. To pick up an intimate object like that in front of another person and the sales lady knows she would probably use it in the future kicked her inner exhibitionism. She looked across all of them, one by one, studied them intensely, analysed the material it was made and how it would feel in her cunt. Julia suddenly stopped. A large veiny black dildo grabbed her attention. The truth is, for her it bring her back old memories of Jason, it seemed almost like a replica for her, even the most minor details which she guilty remembers, like the one large, bulging vein that goes from his shaft to the end of his dick. The large dark head of his dick she submitted herself to. She shuddered naughtily.

"It seems we have a winner! Ahahahah!" Cassidy shouted out again, making Julia jump from her erotic daydream. "Girls and BBC, what better combination is that, heheh?" She giggled to herself. She picked up the dido and held it out for Julia to gaze at, like it's a prized historical relic. "Right, 8 inches long. About as thick as a coke can." She told Julia.

In truth, Julia ridden with guilt even looking at that specific dildo wanted nothing to do with it. It reminded her too much of her past. "Umm I don't want that one!" She exclaimed suddenly, more reluctant than she would have hoped. Her tone betrayed her and Cassidy who may be loud and sometimes too loud easily picked up on this, of course for her she's experienced with a lot of women who are too ashamed of getting any dildo in fear of society's judgement.

"You staring at this specific cock and you don't want it?" She said grinning, she turned the dildo to face outwards and wiggled it gently. Julia gasped, her cunt openly crying out now, it ached for it. The big, black dominant cock in her tight slutty cunt. "You look like you are going to squirt in the store! Ahahah!" She laughed delighted at her reaction. "Don't be stupid with me now girl, come your getting this dildo." She assertively told her, suddenly becoming serious.

Naively she remained silent. She bought it. She has the dick in a bag. She's never going to show or tell Cal about it. Her fear of being outed as a slut encased in the back of her head. Julia got to the exit with the two doors now open, cock in hand and received a slap on her behind.

"Oh!" She gasped looking accusingly at the store owner.

"Come on, what are you thinking about, go home and have some damn fun!" She cascaded grinning. "If you don't march that cute ass out of here I'll give you a spanking!" She playfully threatened, cupping her left ass cheek gently."

"Oh gosh!" She gasped. "What's wrong with this woman?" She thought to herself. She immediately set foot outside and went to move back home. As she walked, she could feel her pussy throb. Her lust being the highest it's been in a long time. She honestly missed this feeling, but my god did she feel guilty. She confided to her lover that she had a fuckbuddy in the past and now she picks out the one dildo among countless others that is the exact shape as Jeromes. To put it even worse, that spank she was given, my god! In a semi public setting, she can't help but rethink that moment, god was that sexy. What a horrible girlfriend she is.

She got home. A feeling of sorrow and loneliness overcame her briefly knowing Cal went off to work. With a sigh she quickly knew she had to hide her object of guilty pleasure. She rushed off to the kitchen, and stuck the "guilty weapon" in a cuboard on the corner of the room, knowing Cal would never go and find it. A deep sigh overtook her, and a sense of guilt fought with her as she remained kneeling by the cupboard. What a slutty girl she is.