1 comments/ 31361 views/ 0 favorites Missy Learns About Marriage Ch. 01 By: subFLmale This is an erotic work of fiction intended for mature adults who enjoy this type of reading and indulging in fantasy. The story starts building to set the stage for possible future chapters depending upon feedback received from this initial work. ********************* My wife and I have been married for four years and enjoy a slightly different sex life than what would be considered normal to most. We met while I was managing a health care temporary placement office. Missy was 18 when she came to work for me and I made her my wife. Missy grew up in a large conservative Catholic family in rural Ohio and after high school decided to leave the nest and move to the large city of Miami to get an education and become a nurse. After arriving in Miami without any marketable skills or experience she found herself seeking a position as a temporary worker looking for office work in the medical field as she thought it would help her in her career choice. Missy was the middle daughter of 9 children in a blue collar family. The only job she had ever held was as a dishwasher in a small mom and pop family restaurant in her hometown during her last two years of high school. She had dated several boys in school but none seriously. She had only seen a man’s cock once in her life, when on her senior prom her date exposed himself to her in the car. She became upset and ran home in tears to her mother. Missy was shy and very reserved when she came to work for me. She was good looking standing 5’4” and weighing 130lbs. She had small breasts at 34A and shoulder length brown hair that she wore styled back in a fashion from the 80’s. She wore little makeup and dressed in farm girl fashion wearing below the knee dresses with sleeves down her upper arm. While being shy and somewhat plain she had a certain attractiveness about her that made her cute and tempting. I knew if I could ever unleash the desire and lust within her she could turn out to be a real sexual star. At first I placed her at a small medical facility as a receptionist. She worked for two weeks and had great comments about her work and attitude. Her third week of work I brought her into my office and told her she had been re-assigned as my file clerk and copy girl. She was pleasant and worked hard. Her second day in my office I took her to a late lunch and offered her a beer. She gladly accepted and told me how she really liked beer attributing it to her Catholic upbringing and years of church picnics, beer gardens and taking a sip of her Dad’s beer as she got him refills at home. She was very polite addressing me as Sir and thanking me for everything. Everything was “please” and “thank you.” Missy was 18 and two months old and I was 30. I had a dominating personality both at work and in my personal life and Missy was definitely going to make somebody a great submissive girl. I continued to entertain her with lunches and dinners for the next three months but was never able to get her drunk no matter how much I gave her. She had an incredible alcohol tolerance I figured was in her genes. Missy really appreciated the attention I was giving her and was very respectful. She continued to dress like a nun never revealing any flesh except below her mid calf level and her forearms. After three months I had her dominated fairly well and told her one night I was going to marry her that weekend. She protested slightly saying she wanted me to get permission from her father first. I told her no, that we would go to the JP on Friday after lunch. She agreed but I could tell she was uneasy. Friday finally came and true to my word I took her to lunch and then drove to the JP and ten minutes later we were married. As we got back onto my vette in the parking lot I think the reality was finally taking hold in young Missy. “After work Mr. Hernandez, will I take the bus to my apartment as usual?’ She asked. “We are not going back to work today Missy, I am taking you to my boat in Key West now to begin our honeymoon.” I replied. “But, I have none of my things or nothing to wear Mr. Hernandez. I have not even told my parents that I was doing.” Missy said quietly trying not to upset me. “That’s ok; I will buy you what ever you need once we get to where we are going. I may let you use the ship to shore radio to contact your parents later if you want.” “Yes Sir.” Replied Missy. Missy was apprehensive during the drive to Key West and looked out over the scenery making small talk about raising a family and settling down. She talked about having her family down and holding a church wedding for them. I let her continue for the time being. Once in the Keys I stopped to buy her a couple pairs of jeans, some shorts, a very small bikini and a few tops. Missy was embarrassed by the clothing I bought but said little in protest. We arrived at my boat and the man who cared for the boat, Julio, greeted us and unloaded our packages as we arrived. I poured us some wine and sat above deck on the rear deck with Missy watching the sunset on one side and the festivities of the Key West strip on the other side. As Missy sipped her wine I spoke up and said to her in a stern voice. “Missy, you are my wife now and it is time for me to consummate our marriage. I want you to stand up and remove your dress for me.” Missy looked at Julio and at the dock around us with all the people walking about. “But, Mr. Hernandez, people will see me and your friend is watching.” “You are my wife now and you will do as you are told. Do you understand Missy?” “Yes Sir, but it would be a sin to let people see me naked, nobody has ever seen me naked before.” “Missy, you must obey your husband, do you understand? Now I told you to stand and remove your dress, I will not tell you again.” I said straight faced. Missy fought back a tear and stood reaching behind her to undo her dress zipper. “Yes Sir, I will obey you. But please let me go downstairs and do this.” I did not give her a reply but stood firm watching her slowly undo her dress and slip out of it. She had milky white skin reflecting in the sun light as she slowly let her dress slip down her shoulders and stomach. Her belly was firm with a slight pudge (from the beer) She had on a white thick bra that totally covered her tits and as her waist was revealed she was wearing a pair of bloomers that fully covered her. As her dress fell to the ground she used her hands to cover her chest and the crotch of her panties standing before me in the light. I smiled at her and told her she looked great. I told her to remove her bra and not to cover herself. “My breasts will be uncovered in front of all these people” she almost cried to me. “Do you think I don’t know that?” I asked. Missy reached behind her and undid her bra clasp and let her bra slip off her arms. Her tits were small and firm with large purple nipples as she stood red faced and with tears running down her face. I looked for a minute and admired the view of her exposed flesh. “Missy, hold you arms over your head.” I told her as she complied and raised her arms. “Julio slip Missy’s panties off her hips.” I instructed. As Julio moved and placed his hands into her waistband Missy attempted to move her arms and stop him. I stared at her and she returned her arms above her head closing her eyes. Julio pulled her bloomers off her hips to her ankles. Missy had dark pubic hair running from her naval to a full wild bush between her legs. “Damn, this girl don’t know what a razor is.” Julio blurted out. “All in good time Julio” I said as I looked over Missy. She was as exquisite as I had imagined standing in the receding deep orange and purple sunlight. “Now Missy I want you to kneel in front of me and face me” I said as Missy reluctantly responded to my commands. As Missy got down in front of me and instructed her “Now undo my pants and slide my cock out.” Missy slid her hands up slowly and undid my button and zipper sliding my pants down over my boxers. As she reached her hands into the top of my boxers and pulled them sown over my cock my hard 7” cock sprang out right into her face. Missy gasped as my cock came into full view of her eyes and backed up slightly. Pre cum was forming at he tip of my engorged cock. “Take your tongue and lick my cock Missy.” I instructed. “It’s dirty, I can’t do that,” Missy responded. I sat back in my captains chair and said “Missy, I must teach you to obey you husband without question.” As I grabbed her and pulled her up over my lap with her ass sticking up. Her ass was tight and perfect. She had a full bush running from her pussy up her ass and surrounding her puckered little brown rosebud. I raised my hand and gave her several good spankings onto her bare flesh as Missy squealed and squirmed on my lap. I let Missy down and asked her “When was the last time you had a good spanking on your bare ass Missy?” Missy replied “When I was sixteen my Daddy had to spank me for drinking his beer and leaving my room a mess.” “And did you learn your lesson then?” “Yes Sir.” “Good, now do as you have been told.” I held out my cock and Missy began licking the tip of my raging cock grimacing at the taste of my salty pre-cum. I took Missy by the head with my hands and began working my cock into her mouth further hearing her gag as I pressed against the back of her throat. Missy was doing her best to accommodate my cock licking and sucking as I picked up the pace guiding her head as I fucked her face. After several minutes I could feel my balls begin to contract and could feel my cum rising into my cock. I grabbed her head and pushed in deeply until her nose was against my pubic hair shooting load after load of my cum down her throat. Missy tried to push away but I held her tightly forcing her to swallow every drop I delivered. As my cock began to soften I pulled out of her mouth and put my lips against her lips and parted them with my tongue probing her virgin mouth tasting my own cum in her hot sticky mouth. I told Julio to go and get us each a cold beer from below and lifted Missy onto a bench across from me. Julio returned with the beer and we all drank. After I finished my beer I got up and got undressed. Julio was looking at me and I nodded it was ok for him to strip off his clothes as well. Missy let out an audible gasp when Julio’s hard 11” cock sprang from his Bermuda shorts. I guided Missy into a leaning position over the back bench of the boat with her ass and pussy exposed to me. “What are you going to do?” Missy asked quietly. “I am going to fuck your pussy for you Missy. But first you must thank Julio for taking off your panties for you.” “Thank You Julio.” Missy replied. “That’s good, now thank me for giving you my cum in your mouth Missy.” “What?” Missy replied as I smacked her ass with my hand for her comment. “Thank your husband for fucking your mouth and giving you his cum.” I said sternly. “Thank You for fucking my mouth and giving me you’re cum Mr. Hernandez.” Missy replied. “Now ask me to put my big hard Cuban cock your pussy.” I commanded her. “Mr. Hernandez, please put your big hard Cuban cock in my pussy.” Missy replied. I bent down and licked Missy’s hairy cunt running my tongue over her hidden pussy lips circling her puckered ass hole. Missy squirmed at first but as I continued she began moaning “OOOhhhauugghh.” I continued getting her good and wet as her own juices started flowing. Missy was grinding her ass back into my face as I continued toying with her clit I could feel her climax mounting. I moved back and stood up behind Missy guiding my hard purple cock head against her now swollen pussy lips. I grabbed her hips and pushed the head of my cock into her hot wet cunt until I felt her virgin barrier stopping me. I started working my cock in and out of her opening pussy. She was so tight I could almost get off from the feel of her entrance. I backed out and then drove in fully feeling her hymen burst as Missy hollered out in pain burying my full 7” into her tight milking pussy. I rested for a minute letting her adjust to my cock before starting to pump her. As I started I could feel her beginning to get into the motion meeting my thrusts with her own. Shortly I could feel Missy starting to build her own climax as she moaned “OOOhhhauuughhhh, nnnooooooo, OOhhhh yessssss, don't stop yeeeessss.” I began driving into her hard as Missy rocked with her first orgasm and Julio sat stroking his own cock watching us. I continued pumping Missy’s hot pussy hard and fast as she went from one orgasm to the next moaning and groaning in her own pleasure with her women cum juices running down covering my balls and down my legs. I slapped her ass cheeks with my hand as I fucked her virgin pussy. As I finally felt my own cum boiling up in my balls I pulled out of her and turned her over on the bench shooting my hot sticky load all over her tits and face. I stuck my cock into her open mouth as the last drops of my cum were milked from my balls by her mouth. I took Missy below and told her we were going out to the Duvall street strip for dinner and some drinks. I dressed in a pair of Bermuda short and a t-shirt and then dressed Missy in a short skirt that came just below the cheeks of her ass and a small t-shirt that I cut to a v on the top and to come just below her small perky tits. I didn’t give her any underwear or bra to wear. As I led her out of the cabin area Missy saw herself in a full length mirror and gasped. “I can’t go out like this; I am almost naked and covered in your sticky cum.” “That’s what I want; I want people to see you.” I told her. Missy looked like a total slut standing there in her new outfit with dried cum still showing on her face in her hair and on her exposed belly. Her own cum was evident where it had run down her legs. She definitely looked like she had been well fucked. The smell of sex clung to her in the warm muggy salty Florida night air. Tomorrow would bring a trip to the salon to get her hair done and her body hair removed and trimmed. Tonight I was going to enjoy showing her off in the local clubs and to some of my buddies. It would give her further training as a submissive slut wife and as an exhibitionist too. She didn’t have far to come, her father had been a very domineering man in her families home ruling the family with an iron fist. Her Mom had never worked and existed to serve her husband and her family. Although he was a bit of a racist and would probably not approve of a Latino having his baby daughter I had to appreciate the man for what he had done. As we got off the boat onto the dock the night was perfect. The sun was now completely gone and the streets were crowded. You could hear the music from the clubs in the background and the parties really starting to get going. Missy obediently stayed two steps behind me as I led the way…………………… ******************** Comments welcome. To be continued depending on feedback.