One Step At A Time 7

Daphné was an extremely attractive; pale, long haired, freckle faced, but shy French girl in her late 20s, who suffered from sexual anxiety and low libido. Like many young girls, Daphné always longed to someday have the perfect husband, a husband who would be loyal, understanding and accepting. But with a husband, also comes an obligation. She hoped that the man she eventually ended up marrying would be a virgin like her and would be patient and accepting of her sexual short comings. But in the 21st century, such a man can be hard to find. Nevertheless, Daphné did eventually manage to land her dream guy, a charming, loyal and tall and attractive professional kayaker, a few years younger than her, who finally got her out of her rough Bordeaux suburb, and gave her the quiet stress-free life on the island of Île d'Yeu, that she'd always dreamed of. But most importantly, he couldn't be more patient and understanding of her sexual anxiety and low libido and desires to take things slow. And why should they rush into things when they had all the time in the world?

On their one year anniversary, Daphné was finally comfortable enough to allow her man to plant his lips on her virgin slit. As his hands parted her legs, her rosy hairless cunt remained tightly sealed, illustrating both her nervousness and lack of libido. Her loving husband stroked her legs and feet in a bit to comfort and relax his anxious wife, as he began to plant kisses upon her slit and hairless mound, in a bit to trigger a reaction from her. The new sensation made her jolt and gasp, but sure enough, her body slowly started to react to his sensual stimulation. With each set of kisses, her vaginal lips began to open up more and more, but still the only wetness was from her husband's lips. Nevertheless, her husband didn't fret, as again, he knew they had all the time in the world.

By their next session, Daphné was ready for the next phase. Her legs dangled off the edge of the bed, as her loving husband attempted to trigger another reaction, this time using his tongue for stimulation. He gently licked his way up and down her dry, tightly sealed cunt. They squeezed each other's hands tight, as once again this new sensation caused his wife to jolt and gasp and her toes to curl tightly from nervousness. Slowly, her pussy began to react. He continued to lick his virgin wife, hoping to this time produce some wetness. He located her little clit and proceeded to lick, catching his wife by surprise and causing her toes to curl harder and her grip to tighten, as her jolts and gasps returned. Slowly, her man's actions caused a warm, tingly sensation in her clit, as her clit hood slowly began to retract and a small amount of moisture began to secrete. He lifted his head briefly to smile at his beloved before proceeding to plant a series of soft sensual kisses upon her slightly aroused pussy. Then, repositioning his body to plant the same types of kisses upon her pink lips. Perhaps a way of showing that he was proud of her, and she was ready for the next step.

Manual stimulation was on the list for their next session. As he proceeded to rub his fingers up and down her once again dry and tightly sealed cunt, it very quickly became apparent that her lack of arousal was causing some discomfort. Up to this point they had managed completely fine without any extra help, but it was apparent that this time a bottle of emergency lubricant that he had been saving was finally going to serve its purpose. He squeezed the lubricant onto his hands and proceeded to rub it on his wife's unaroused slit. The thick, warm and slimy liquid created a pleasant and relaxing sensation for Daphné. Once he felt confident he had enough, he proceeded with phase three. The lubricant was doing its job. He was able rub his fingers up and down his wife's virgin slit, without causing her discomfort. With a bit of patience, he managed to gently part his wife's virgin slit with his middle finger, running it lengthwise up and down her slit as he proceeded to feel her insides. Slowly, her vaginal muscles began to ease up and he could see his wife's clit hood began to retract. The gasps and jolts returned as he proceeded to make circular motions with his middle finger. He watched as his actions once again caused her toes to react to the new sensation of a new part of her body getting stimulated.

The hand of Daphné's husband suddenly thought it was at a rock concert, as if on impulse he began to masturbate his wife's virgin pussy, which seemed to be reacting more nicely than before. Orgasm however, was still out of the question.

Daphné's pussy would need a bit more time to recover from the previous step, but in a few weeks, she was nervous but ready for her biggest step yet. For this one however, her husband would first need to combine all the previous steps to stimulate her to the point of at least minimal arousal. This would be the last step before the grand finale. Daphné's anxiety became apparent as her husband finally unpacked the dildo he had acquired for this next step, which would require a decent amount of lubrication. As she laid naked on the bed, her legs were opening and closing with anxiety and her body began to shake. However, she trusted her husband and knew she needed to go through with this. Her leg shook and her shaking hand squeezed her husband's arm. She took three deep breaths and braced for impact. Her toes curled hard, she let out her biggest gasp ever and her body was trying hard to resist, as she felt an object inside her for the first time. Slowly and gently her husband began to slide the dildo in and out, in and out, getting her used to the sensation. Her eyes shut and her body shook and flailed as her man began to dildo her faster and harder. She squeezed his arm tighter than she ever had, but her strength was no match for his. The several layers of lubricant appeared to be doing their job. To her amazement, she didn't feel much pain. The sensation was nowhere as bad as she expected. She felt comfortable enough to loosen her body and her grip on her husband's arm, giving him full control as he dildoed her faster and harder, until he finally and suddenly, pulled out. Daphné's gasps were now mimicking those of an intense workout rather than stress, and as she smiled, her husband began to utter whispers of comfort and encouragement. "You're okay my love. You're okay. You see, that wasn't so bad." You did it. I am so proud of you," he told her as he proceeded to ease her stress and discomfort with sensual kisses to her lips and cunt. Despite having been anxious and nervous, she was now ready and more excited than ever, for the final step.

When the day finally came, he combined every technique he had used on her pussy thus far, though the magic lube was still necessary to create that extra wetness, especially considering his cock was nearly twice the length of the dildo. Nevertheless, Daphné was finally ready to fulfill her obligations to her husband. The fulfillment didn't go entirely as planned, however. Daphné's young virgin husband erupted instantly as the excitement of finally inserting himself inside his beloved wife became too much too bare. His sudden ejaculation caught her by surprise, but rather than being annoyed she actually found it cute and flattering. The two giggled and gave each other a series of sensual kisses. Once again, they knew they had all the time in the world to perfect their methods.

After taking some time to recooperate and get himself together, her husband relubed both himself and his beloved wife and was ready to try again. Daphné curled her toes and let out a sensual gasp as this time her husband was actually able to insert himself inside of her. Slowly and gently, he began to thrust. All the preparation had paid off. Daphné was relaxed and her sensual moans were an indicator that she felt no pain, only pleasure and arousal. Their first proper session didn't last long, but they had finally done it. It was a turning point in their relationship. It wouldn't take long for Daphné's fulfillment of obligations to become a regular deed. And as time progressed the couple's sessions lasted longer and with each session her husband's thrusts became faster, deeper and more intense. Over time, the lube was no longer a necessity and soon he was flooding his wife's pussy with his seed. Missionary soon gave way to other positions and by the end of the year, they were doing things that Daphné never imagined herself doing. The sessions had truly paid off, and they had all the time in the world to hone their skills and fulfill their spousal obligations, one step at a time.