November 7th
James really couldn't take much more, it was becoming impossible now. He wanted to stick it out, but it was getting so that every time Janie touched him he felt like he would explode. Worse still, his self-control was wavering and he knew he had to tell her before it was too late.
"Janie..." he said apprehensively. "I really need to talk to you."
Janie closed her book, placed it on the arm of the sofa and turned to face him.
"Okay... what would you like to talk about?"
She smiled at him sweetly, from his demeanour she was pretty sure this was going to have something to do with his extended period of chastity and how hard it was getting now that he was well into four months with no relief whatsoever.
"I... I don't think I can do this anymore," he began. "I mean... I know it was my idea, and I know I made you a promise, but it's just getting so hard now. Every time you touch me I feel like I want to pull away, because I know I'm going to be on the edge so quickly and..."
Janie's expression changed slightly.
"Okay James, but if you want to talk about this I want you on the floor... on your knees, please."
James shifted uncomfortably and hesitated long enough for Janie to arch an eyebrow. It was enough to motivate him to move and he sank down onto the floor between her legs.
"The thing is," he began again. "I don't think I can trust myself anymore... it's so difficult and I worry that sooner or later I'm going to give in to temptation and just do it myself. I don't want to, I really don't, but it's getting so hard now..."
Janie looked down at her husband and spread her legs a little wider, his suffering was making her pussy wet and she reached down and slowly slid her skirt up to reveal her naked slit. Then she reached forward and pulled James's head down between her legs and watched as he inhaled her delicious fragrance and shuddered. She knew he would be hard already, and she loved it.
"You've done so well for me James, I'm very proud of you, and I really appreciate you telling me this rather than waiting until it's too late."
Janie reached down between her legs and allowed her fingers to slide inbetween the folds of her wet pussy, then offered them to James's mouth and watched as he licked and sucked each digit clean.
"When you came to me with this idea I thought you were crazy, that you'd never stick it out... but by your suffering you've shown me how much you worship me and for that I am truly grateful. This past ten months has been so good, I would never have believed it could be so amazing having you desperate and completely focused on me and my needs... and I'm afraid I don't know if I'm willing to give that up, I know I don't want to and I hope you don't want me to either..."
James shook his head slowly, the scent of Janie's delicious pussy surrounding him and making his cock throb and ache incessantly.
"But I agree, perhaps we need to find a way to make this a little easier for you... if you're really suffering so much that you're afraid you might take matters into your own hands."
Janie reached down and pulled her husband's head firmly between her thighs, opening them wider still as she felt his lips and tongue slide against her wet lips.
"Mmmmm... yes, lick my pussy, you love that don't you...?"
James groaned as his tongue swirled around her lips and gently brushed against her clit.
"I've been waiting for this moment to come, waiting for you to come to me like this, to tell me that you can't take it anymore... that you're so desperate that you'll do anything..."
Janie was rubbing her pussy against his face as he licked her now, willing him to bring her off faster and harder.
"I've been thinking about this for a long time and I don't want this to end at New Year's..."
James glanced up but continued to lick his wife's pussy.
"Oh, don't worry... I won't try to trick you out of your next orgasm, I can't wait to see you cum after five long, hard months of denial. But I don't want to give this up after that, I want next year to be even better... for both of us. I know you love the feeling of being denied and desperate, I know you love it when I'm mean to you, when I deny you and cum on your tongue anyway... it was hard at first, to be cruel and selfish, but now... now I love it. I really love it, and you love it too don't you?"
James groaned in agreement again, his cock aching with need and feeling impossibly hard.
Janie stopped talking then as she concentrated on the pleasure she was feeling between her legs, a year ago she would never have dreamed of acting this way, of having her husband kneel in front of her and pulling his face between her legs to eat her pussy. She had changed so much and she didn't ever want to go back to being the 'good' wife she used to be.
"That's it," she moaned. "Uuugh, yes... there, oh... that's soooo good."
The tip of James' tongue worked rhythmically as he slid two fingers into his wife's soaking hole, swirling inside her as she moved against him, her muscles tightening like a coiled spring as she neared her climax.