6 comments/  169405 views/  4 favorites

Our Wedding

By: Rob in AZ



This is a continuous story. The characters have all been introduced and evolved in my prior submissions. The reader is strongly advised to read Intro, Massaging Trish, the Weekend with Angels series, and the Angelic New Year series. All submissions can be found on my author page. And to again answer the constant question...There is NO chapter 9 or 10.

The day finally came. Valentines Day, February 14th, 2005 will forever be our wedding day and we will celebrate it over and over again in the years to come.

Carol had been at the house almost all day on Sunday making sure that all of the preparations were in order. The weather was marginal. Our winter this year has been unusually cold and damp. But on Monday morning the sun was shining, although it was clear that we wouldn't be swimming in the pool that day. The temperatures were forecast to reach the sixties. That would be warm enough to do the ceremony outdoors as we had always planned, but we made a decision to serve all of the food indoors afterwards. We could keep the house open and use the areas both inside and out, but we felt it was wise to focus on the indoors, just in case.

The mood in the house was warm and casual as our guests arrived. The crowd was small but it included all of our closest friends. Lucinda and Melinda greeted everyone at the door and served drinks and snacks. Everyone on the guest list had at least met each other before, but the informal reception beforehand gave everyone a chance to interact and get to know each other better. I did a bit of socializing and confirming the reintroductions while Trish was busy getting herself ready. Teri and Tracy took turns being available to assist her although she really seemed to have everything under control.

As casual as we wanted the event to be, I elected to wear long slacks and a soft suede shirt. Had the weather been a bit warmer I might have opted to wear shorts. 

When the time came, Carol directed everyone to the patio where they took their seats. I stood and watched as Teri and Tracy escorted their mother out the door. They were beaming with pride and I fell in love with them all over again. But when I saw Trish my heart nearly stopped. She was radiant. This lady who has stolen my heart and changed my life was a vision of beauty. She wore a simple, off white, satin gown, with spaghetti straps and a v front that draped softly between her breasts. The fabric was sheer enough to show the form but not the color of her nipples. It hugged her torso and clung to her hips and when she turned I could see how the dress literally fell into the softness of her ass. There was no visible panty line and I suspected that she either wore a thong, or perhaps more true to her nature, nothing at all underneath. It was the simplest and most elegant dress that I have ever seen. She wore just enough makeup to highlight her natural beauty. Her cheeks were rosy and her smile was beaming, but her eyes lit up the day! I felt a surge that went from my groin to my heart as I took in this vision of perfection. And I suppressed the tear that was forming in my eye.

I heard gasps from the guests as they gazed upon my glorious bride. She was just magnificent!

Our local minister presided over the ceremony in which we pledged our undying love for each other, and we surprised Tracy and Teri by including an additional pledge of our love for them and their permanent places in our hearts and our home. It moved them to tears and I noticed a few of the witnesses dabbing their eyes with tissue. I felt a warm feeling in my breast when I realized how much we were touching our friends by including them today, and the bond that we would all share forever because of it.

When the wedding was complete and I kissed Trish, I pulled her close with my hand on the small of her back, and I felt her pressing herself into my groin. In the midst of all of the love and joy and solemn celebration, she was still turning me on. Her kiss was sweet and warm and I really didn't want to stop. In fact I was so wrapped up in my total love for Trish at that moment that it wasn't until I heard our guests applauding that I remembered where I was and what was going on. As our lips parted they formed beautiful smiles and we turned to share our joy with those we loved who were all around us. Trish tossed her bouquet in the air and Carol caught it as it fell in her arms. I was glad for the moment that all eyes were on the flowers and Carol and not on the bulge in my trousers.

Lucinda and Melinda walked through the crowd with trays with glasses filled with sparkling cider. As each guest took a glass my friend Ralph offered a toast, not only to Trish and me, but to our family and our happiness. We all drank and the informal reception commenced. Trish and I were surrounded with praise and well wishes and compliments on the beauty of the ceremony. We got hugs and kisses from everyone and I felt an intimacy with everyone who was present. 

As the afternoon went on and the sun set lower in the western sky, the temperature got cooler and we moved back indoors. We enjoyed the seemingly endless buffet of gourmet food and beverages. And the relationships began to bloom.

It was interesting to observe who was with who, and the new friendships that were forming.

Teri was busy sharing with everyone about how much she had been able to help Carol with the wedding plans and how much she had enjoyed getting to know her so well. Carol returned the praise each time Teri told the tale. Candi seemed to be taking a special interest in Carol and her successful wedding planning business. 

Rita was a bit stand offish at first knowing that her role as our travel agent was also business related and not rooted so much in the friendship that the other guests had with us. Both Trish and I had assured her that we wanted her to feel every much a part of the group and that had we not felt the same friendship, she wouldn't have been invited. But other than the immediate family, she really didn't know anyone very well yet. My friend Sue Fine seemed to pick up on that and made an extra effort to get to know her. I watched as they spent a good portion of the afternoon chatting and laughing and as time went on, they seemed to be touching each other as they conversed, and there was a true friendship developing.

Tracy and Tammi were excited to have their teacher and cheerleading coach, Sue Landers, there and were warming up to her. Tammi's dad Joe, who had also met Sue before, was taking an interest in her as well. Joe's wife, Rhonda, was flirting with me as she so often does, and I was enjoying it very much. Jill Clark, Sue's friend and our landscaper, was chatting with Amy's mother, Dawn, and Amy. Amy's father Tom seemed to be trying to help Lucinda and Melinda with the kitchen and service duties. They were glad to have his help and I suspect he was fascinated with the thought of getting to know the twins in a more intimate way on the upcoming cruise. 

Trish had been talking with Ralph and Sandi and as it turned out, they were the first ones to leave our home that day. We said our goodbyes and they wished us well on our cruise while sharing their regrets that they were unable to come along.

The next people to leave were Rita and Sue. But they didn't go far. Sue is very acquainted with our guest casita, having done a lot of massages there both with me and on me. She quietly asked Trish if we minded if they could go there for some privacy and perhaps to spend the night. Trish of course extended the invitation and we watched as they slipped out barely noticed. 

We knew that Sue and Candi had come together today and so we casually mentioned to Candi that she needn't be concerned about driving Sue home tonight. That development seemed to open the door for Carol to invite Candi to go back to her place for the evening. We weren't planning to fly out for the cruise departure until Tuesday afternoon so there was plenty of time for everyone to enjoy the night and still have time to get ready for our flight out tomorrow. It was soon after that, that Candi and Carol said their goodbyes and walked out the door together. 

With the departure of six of our guests the noise level settled down a bit, but the joyful spirit remained. Teri and Amy confirmed their plans for Amy to stay the night at our house together. Tom and Dawn kissed their daughter goodnight and prepared to leave, knowing that we would all be together again tomorrow and then for the next ten days. 

Jill and Sue had already gathered their things at Sue's house and were planning to spend the night together before returning to join us the next day, so they said good night to us all and left shortly thereafter. 

Joe and Rhonda wished us well and said good night to Tracy and Tammi. Tammi, like Amy, was going to stay the night with us. As they left Tracy and Tammi were helping the twins to finish up in the kitchen. Everything was clean and put away and we all sat down in the living room together to recall the day. It had been a magical time. Trish still looked divine. She hadn't needed to change her dress and she still looked as ravishing as she did when she appeared in the doorway to the patio. Lucinda and Melinda confirmed our departure time for tomorrow and gathered their things to go. Trish thanked them again and kissed them both warmly as they went out the door.

Tracy and Tammi were glad to be the last ones to bid us good night before they went to bed. They repeated how much they had enjoyed the day and thanked us for allowing them to be a part of it. Then they kissed us good night. The kisses were long and wet and sincere, and for me, very stimulating! Tracy's kiss was a reminder of the promise we made regarding her virginity and her desire for me to be her first on our upcoming honeymoon cruise, and for me to be the first to actually fuck her in her ass. We don't need to speak of it any longer. We both know it's going to happen, and the anticipation is as exciting as anything else happening in our lives right now. Tammi's kiss was equally stimulating. I have resisted making sexual advances toward the friends of Trish's daughters, but just last month I was seduced by Teri's friend Amy, and we fucked while we celebrated New Years Eve. I got a feeling that Tammi was preparing me for a similar event on the cruise. So our kisses ended and left me with a hard cock in my pants. Not a problem considering that I was about to go to bed on my wedding night with the most exciting woman I have ever known. There was no doubt in my mind that Trish would make tonight a very memorable experience, and I planned to do everything in my power to make it that way for her as well.

We watched Tracy and Tammi walk hand in hand down the hallway to Tracy's room. Then it was our turn.

'Will you join me in the bedroom?' I asked.

'Mmm, it's the one thing I've been looking forward to all day long!'

She kissed me in the most romantic and sensuous way she has ever kissed me before. I can't even describe what it was, but the touch and taste of her lips was intoxicating. We continued to kiss as we walked into our bedroom.

Trish went to her dressing area, I assumed to undress or change into something special. I went to my closet and undressed. I put on a new pair of silk boxers that I had purchased for tonight. We usually sleep in the nude, but I just thought it would be nice to start with something special on. I had no idea what Trish had in store, costume wise. 

I did have one item that I wanted her to wear though. I removed the small box from my nightstand and placed it on her pillow. I settled back against my pillows and waited for her.

It was only a moment before she reappeared, still in the same dress that she had been wearing all day. She stood at the foot of the bed and gazed into my eyes.

'Rob, my darling, I just want you to know that today has been the happiest day of my life. You've shown me a love that is beyond what I ever dreamed possible. You've brought me so much joy that I never could have imagined. And I believe that the promise of our life together will be more incredibly exciting than anything I have ever hoped for. You have made a life for me and for my children that is simply overwhelming. I could never thank you enough. I love you more than words can say. And I will always be grateful for having you to love. There is nothing that I want more than to be able to please you in every way. You are my love and my life, and I am yours forever.'

I brushed away the tear in the corner of my eye.

'Come here my love.' I beckoned her to join me on the bed.

She slowly pushed the straps of her gown off of her shoulders. She slipped her arms out and pulled the front down exposing her luscious breasts to my watchful eyes. Her nipples were firm. She pushed the dress further down to her waist. Her skin looked so perfect. Her body so toned. The garment rested on her hips and she inserted her thumbs into the fabric at her sides and pushed further down. It fell to the floor and she stood naked before me for a moment. Then she stepped around and slowly knelt onto the mattress and then fell into my waiting arms. I held her, looking into her eyes.

'Trish, you are the most amazing person I have ever known. I thought that I was a happy man until I met you. You have shown me what true happiness is. And it is more than I ever dreamed. You've made my life so complete. You are an extraordinary mother to Tracy and Teri. And you are a blessing to everyone who has the privilege of being a part of your life. And there's nothing I want more than to care for you and Tracy and Teri for the rest of my life.'

I kissed her. Holding her body so close and tasting her kiss was making me light headed.

'Here.' I said, handing her the box, 'There's something I want you to wear tonight.'

Trish sat up on her elbow and looked at me with a bit of surprise. She pulled on the end of the ribbon and the bow gave way. She flipped the box open and peeked inside at the diamond pendant. It was rather large and designed to float inside of the platinum heart that surrounded it. It was strung on a simple black silk string.

'We can shop for a wire or chain for it, but tonight I want you to just tie it on. Do you like it?'

'Oh my god Rob, it's beautiful!'

'Happy Valentine's day.'

We kissed again. Then she took the pendant from the box and offered it to me as she turned away so I could tie it behind her. When I had it tied, she got off the bed and ran to look at it in the mirror. She smiled and then turned to me.

'Does it look all right?' She asked.

I stared at her. Every ounce of her body, from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, looked perfect. I gazed at the pendant and then back up into her eyes, then back down over her perfect breasts and on down to the puffy folds of her pussy. I felt my cock jump in my shorts at the sight of her beauty.

Her eyes locked on mine and they didn't stray as she again knelt on the bed, but this time between my legs. I was still intoxicated by her. I felt her hands on my legs, gently stroking, slowly moving upward. She grasped the waistband of my shorts and pulled them down. I bent my knees to allow her to remove them completely. She resumed her upward stroking of my legs. I felt her fingertips graze my scrotum. Then her hand wrapped around my penis. I was hard as a rock. And finally with our eyes still searing into each other she brought her face down and took me into her mouth.

She stared intensely at me as she licked and sucked the top of my dick. Then she drove her mouth down its length, taking nearly all of me inside, then back up again. As she continued this motion I let my head fall back, staring at the ceiling, then closing my eyes and concentrating on the exquisite pleasure I was receiving from my new bride. Trish was sucking my entire dick into her mouth and then letting it slide almost all the way out before she would dive back down on it and suck the whole thing again. I put my hand on her head and stroked her hair. She hummed and I sighed. I wasn't sure how long I could last, but this was Trish's moment. I allowed her to be in complete control over her body and mine. Just when I thought she was going to suck me to completion, she stopped. She held my dick in her hand as she let it pop out of her mouth. She looked up into my eyes again.

'I need you to fuck me now.' She said as she crawled up beside me. She kissed me and as we kissed we rolled over so she was now on her back. I held her breast in my hand and tweaked her nipple. She moaned and I pulled on it the way I know she likes it. Then I moved my hand down across her belly and fingered her labia. She was wet and slick. I found her clit ring and gave it a tug. She laid her legs open and moaned with pleasure. I released it and climbed between her legs. She scooted down the bed to get closer to me and I inserted my throbbing penis into her slick cunt. I slid all the way in and began a slow pumping.

'Oh yes! God I love how it feels to have you inside me.'

I kept up a slow steady rhythm as I stared into her loving eyes. 

'Umm Rob, come kiss me. I need to taste you.'

I leaned down and lay on top of her and our mouths met again. I had my full weight on her as we ground our bodies together. Not wanting to hurt her I held her torso and rolled us over, with me still inside, until she was on top of me. Now I could hold her rear and control the pace of her movements on my cock. We continued to kiss until Trish put her hands on my chest and pushed herself up.

Once again I found myself staring at her beautiful face. I thought about Trish, a woman who is more than ten years older than me, beyond her fortieth birthday, and yet at this moment she looked like a twenty something year old, but with sexual knowledge and experience way beyond her years. Her eyes betrayed her impending orgasm. Her skin was aglow. She looked so youthful and healthy as she ground her hips onto mine with my cock straining to go deeper inside of her. The heart and diamond pendant around her neck was swaying gently as she moved. Her breasts were heaving. I was pulling on the cheeks of her ass in an effort to get even further inside of her incredible body. 

Trish pushed herself away and sat up straight. Her skin was now slick and her breathing even heavier. I reached around her front and pressed my thumb onto her clit. I was able to grasp her clit ring and pull on it.

'Oh yeah! Mmm Rob. I want to feel you cum now. Cum with me my love.'

She put her hand down on top of mine and pushed on it. I couldn't wait any longer.

'Ooo Trish I'm cumming! Oh yeah! Ahhh!'

My dick was throbbing as the first spurts of my seed shot deep inside of her. I felt the walls of her vagina squeezing me, milking me, as her orgasm began.

'Ooh Rob, yes! Ooo that's it! Yeah! Mmm...'

We came together for the next few minutes. Just when I'd think I was done, she'd pull some more out of me. It was one of the longest orgasms I've ever had. It was fitting that it should happen right now, on our wedding night. It was like a confirmation that everything leading up to this moment was designed to perfection. 

Trish collapsed on my chest again and I hugged her close to my body. I remained inside of her as we regained our breath. We kissed again. She tasted so sweet with just a touch of salt. I realized how much we were both perspiring.

'I love you Trish.'

'I love you too. I love the way you feel inside of me. I love the taste of your mouth. And I love the taste of your cum!'

She scooted up my body and spread her legs beside my head. I was looking straight up into her dripping pussy.

'Will you give me some to taste?' she asked.

I opened my mouth as our combined juices began to pour down onto my face. I immediately gathered a mouthful before she sat down and pressed her vaginal lips onto mine. I licked and sucked even more of it out of her. She was cumming again! I held her ass and pushed my finger into her hole. 


Our Wedding



'Mmm Rob! Oh yes!'

She held my head as she kept cumming and cumming. I was running out of breath but I continued to attack her cunt with my tongue and her butt with my finger. Finally she pushed herself back down over my chest and down to my waiting cock. Her juices were smeared all over my chest and stomach. And as my dick slipped back inside of her she leaned down and kissed my face, sucking our cum from my mouth and licking it from my cheeks, and then down my neck. When she sat up again she rubbed the wetness all over my chest. It was cool and sticky. She then rubbed the palms of her gooey hands all over her tits. It was so erotic. I felt myself rising again inside of her.

'Mmm, yes. I love the taste. I love the feel. I'd like to bottle it and keep some with me everywhere I go, everyday, whenever I'm away from you, I just want to have your cum to taste and to feel.'

'I'm afraid you've exhausted the current supply.'

'Oh I think I can probably find a way to whip up some more! I want you to put some in my ass tonight. I want to go to sleep tonight with your cum in my ass. Will you do that for me?'

Trish's words were exciting me a she spoke. But she slid off my cock and down my legs until she could take me in her mouth again. She licked and sucked on me until I was solid once more. As she did, she swung herself around so that I could put my face in between her legs. I lapped at her hungrily. She pushed herself back until my nose was in her ass. I licked my way upward and pressed my tongue against her anal hole. It gave way and I pushed it further inside. She was sweaty and I loved how she tasted. I licked eagerly and I would have kept it up all night, but Trish pulled away. She turned around as she held my dick in her hand and she crawled up beside me on all fours. I knew what to do. 

I rolled over and stood up on my knees and moved around behind her. Her breasts were hanging down and she turned her face to see me. I smiled at her and then I looked down at her ass. She was still slick from my spit and our combined cum. I placed my hands on her cheeks and used my thumbs to flatten her cheeks and expose her rear hole. Trish moaned in anticipation of what she knew was coming. I put my finger in my mouth and spit on it. Then I rubbed the spit on her ass hole and pushed it inside. She was really wet already and I pushed it all the way in.

'Oh yes!' she sighed.

I withdrew my finger and slowly reinserted two fingers. Again it was easy and I knew she was ready.

I grabbed my cock and held it at the entrance to her clean wet butt hole. She felt the tip and pushed herself back toward me. I carefully leaned forward and pressed myself into her. My dick was still wet and slick and I was able to penetrate her quickly. Trish moaned and dropped her head down onto the pillow. The slight change in the angle of her butt pulled my cock downward and gave me a charge. I held her hips and started to pump slowly in and out of her ass. The feeling was incredible! Her butt was wide open for me. Her anus was squeezing the length of my cock as it slid in and out. But the tip of my cock was sensitive to the inner walls of her ass. And the sound that Trish was making into the pillow below me was sexual music. She reached up and put her hand in her pussy. I knew that she was playing with her clit ring again. 

We rocked together for the next few minutes, enjoying every touch and sensation, every sound. My balls were slapping into Trish's hand as I pumped and pounded her rear.

'Ooh yeah! Give it to me Rob! Fill me with your hot cum!'

Trish's begging send me over the edge and I let go a series of spurts. Ropes of my cum shot deep into her ass. It felt so good! I came over and over again and I could feel Trish cumming at the same time. There was a warm rush that enveloped my cock inside of her. We kept cumming together until I was totally spent. I slowly withdrew my dick and used my thumb to massage her ass hole. It was slick. I put my thumb in my mouth and licked the cum. I used the tip of my finger to gather some more and I leaned down and fed it to Trish,

'Mmm, that tastes so good.' She purred. 'Thank you my love. I think I can sleep now.'

I laid down beside her and hugged her to me. We kissed again. I inhaled the scent of her face, her hair. I stroked her breast and her hip. I rested my hand on her ass, and we drifted into dreamland together.



Our Wedding



Watching you throughout the entire wedding had me so wet for you all day baby, knowing I was going to come home and sleep in your bed just got me hotter and hotter. 

Do you remember when you kissed me on the alter? I thought I was going to orgasm in front of everyone, but then you ran us to the limo and really did make me orgasm! 

Oh, the way your fingers slid up my white dress, playing with the garter you would have to remove with your teeth later, before reaching the sexy white lace underwear hiding my mound from you. 

I'm so glad you didn't rip them, because then I wouldn't be able to wear them tonight for you when you get home... 

The way you pushed them aside and rammed two fingers into me and instantly made me cum around them, you always do know the way to get me to cum fastest. 

I was so glad when you pulled those fingers out of me and let me lick them, before kissing me to taste my juices on my own lips, you know how I love the taste. 

But that wasn't what I was happy about, because now I got to show you the pleasure that had been slowly building up in me all day... 

I've always loved that surprised look you get when I lean my head toward your groin or get down on my knees in front of you, even though you know exactly what I'm doing. 

I kissed your thigh as I lent between your legs, just like the first time I seduced you, and just like I'm going to do tonight, making your cock strain through the trousers you were wearing. I led a trail of kisses up your leg, sending sparks from your nerve endings straight into your hot, hard cock, making it throb even more. You didn't think it could get any more hot, did you? At least until I wrapped my lips around the head of you through your pants, just letting the heat of my mouth sink through the cloth. Thank god you're wearing black pants, or my lipstick would have made quite a mark. 

But then the limo stopped! And I had to stop too. Smiling my sexy little devil smirk I got out first letting you adjust yourself so no one saw the raging hard on you had for me.

Dinner consisted of us reaching across each others laps to play with each other... not the best way to settle down was it?

Too soon for either of us to recover from our sexy escapade in the limo it was time for you to remove the garter from my thigh, as was tradition. 

I sat in a chair placed in the middle of the dance floor and spread my legs, in front of everyone, as got down on one knee and lifted my dress above your head, getting a good look at the 'V' of my legs, and those despised white lace panties. 

I'm so excited for you to come home today, on our anniversary and see them... maybe today you'll rip them!

But you decided to give me a little taste of my own medicine in the middle of the reception, and reached past my garter with your mouth, spreading your hot tongue along my slit, which had already soaked the white lace panties so thoroughly you could taste my juices through it, remember? I blushed in front of everyone, but they thought it was just from the garter... but you and I knew better. 

You trailed hot kisses from my pussy to the garter before hooking the filmy garment on one of your teeth and nipping and biting your way down my leg, just the way you know I like, before coming out from my dress with the garter between your lips. 

(Good thing we had practised it at home earlier... actually we didn't get much farther from you going up my dress. Do you think we should practise again tonight?) 

You threw it into the crowd and we started dancing, just like everyone else, other than the occasional grinding of my hips into yours or the brush of my hand across your crotch. Did you like that baby? The way we snuck around the entire reception stealing touches and kisses all night? 

The hours passed and finally it was time to go off to our honeymoon. Luckily neither of us really cared where it was, and in the taxi cab ride to the airport I sucked your cock until you exploded in my mouth, (and I swallow because I've learned to love the taste , just for you), with the taxi cab driver watching in the rear-view mirror, but we were too hot for each other to even care.

Customs wasn't too hard to get past, we were practically naked for each other when we passed though, there wasn't much clothing to check after all! And finally on the plane we sat in our seats for approximately five minutes before we both snuck into the bathroom, which, before we were able to become a part of the mile-high club, we were told to get out of because the plane was landing. 

Again on the taxi ride to our hotel room I sucked you, but before you could cum for me you stopped me. We checked in and you carried me up to the honeymoon suite.

You threw me down on the bed and quickly stripped down before lying next to me slowly removing every article of clothing I was wearing. Without any foreplay you just shoved your thick cock into me and I screamed your name, you were filling me up so well I thought I was about to die of happiness, but then you started to fuck in and out of me and instantly there was such extreme pleasure that I kept cumming around your cock until finally you came with me. That's all it could have been called , "fucking", it was so intense and hot and absolutely primal that each of us blacked out for almost an hour afterwards.

When we woke up we were feeling sticky and knotted up so we decided to take a shower, do you remember? You got in first and just stood in the stream with your arms in front of you on the wall. 

I slid in silently behind you with soap in my hands and started running it along your chest, my breasts were pressed against your back as my teeth lightly nipped you and my nails made score marks down your chest, but when you turned around to claim me, i held up my hands, making you just stand there, again, surprised as i knelt down, my hands still cleaning your torso, and took your cock into my mouth, very slowly. 

I got you nice and hard again before turning you around and making you rinse off your front as i stood up, pressing my chest against your back, where you could feel my cold tight nipples running along your skin. Then I reached around and started to jerk you off while still standing behind you, but at that point you were just too turned on and you whipped around and pin me against the bathtub wall, one of your hands was holding my left leg up, and the other wrapped around my waist as you knelt in front of me! (Boy was I surprised!) You let the hot water run down my body, trickling down my pussy running along the slit and making my clit burn for you before lightly flicking out your tongue and running it all the way from bottom to top of my slit. I cried out as you flicked my clit once more before sucking it into your mouth and making me cum for you there in the shower. I think that was the best orgasm I've ever had baby, maybe we should take a shower tonight as well?

While I was still shuddering from the mind-blowing orgasm you stood up and drove your cock into me causing me to orgasm again! 

(I stand corrected, -that- was the best orgasm ever.)

Slowly you drew your huge cock in and out of my pussy, intensifying every sensation by ten times more, causing another slow but sure orgasm to build in me! But that time you came with me when it finally shattered over us... so much for getting 'clean' in the shower!

I can't wait for you to come home tonight baby, my pussy is already dripping for you and I don't think I could stand to write another word! Maybe you should just take your lunch break now and come home? I'll be waiting for you. 



Our Wedding Day



This is the third story I've written as I enjoy reliving my life's favorite sexual experiences through this venue. I have enjoyed reading stories on Literotica for the past seven years and decided I'd try to share some of my own experiences. I'm not a professional writer, just a connoisseur of erotica and having great sex. This is the story of my most unusual wedding day as it actually took place.

Hopefully before you read this story you can take the time to read my story titled "The Day I Met My Wife". It would give you a good understanding of how our relationship began and how erotic our relationship has been from the moment we met.

*

I was 46 years old when I met my lovely wife for the first time at her office, it's now six months later. My wife, Mary is a very sexy 40 year old vixen. She was blessed with a beautiful face, gorgeous natural 36DD breasts, long sexy legs and those "fuck me" eyes. She's only about five feet tall and weighs 110 pounds but it's those tits that men can't help but stare at. She has fantastic tits, not the type that a person would think are fake, her's actually move as she walks. I love the way her tits sway in the low cut tops she usually wears. Her nipples are perfectly sized and shaped and always stand at attention when she's aroused, especially on a cool day.

I love it when Mary goes braless but that's a treat I rarely get to see other than when she's in a bathing suit. I find myself constantly fighting off an erection when I'm with her. Every move she makes turns me on and she knows how to use that to her advantage.

A little about me, my name is Bill. I'm about six feet tall weighing in at 180 pounds, still work out daily and enjoy getting a few looks from the ladies now and then myself. Most friends say I have a very clean cut, military look about me. I'm always shaven, try to dress nice and always smell nice. My wife says that's the first thing she notices about a man, his scent. I consider myself to have an average sized cock, about seven inches long. One problem I have is that I have a hard time controlling the little guy, I'm always horny. My wife loves to use this against me as she's a flirt and a tease.

One day while browsing the computer I decided it was about time Mary and I take a trip together. So without her knowledge I booked a trip to New Orleans including the flight and a hotel on Bourbon Street. It was autumn so I figured it would be a great time to take a trip south to a warmer climate. I had taken a trip to New Orleans a few years back and remembered the great time I had. I was single at the time and enjoyed watching the ladies showing their tits on Bourbon Street and the great entertainment lasting all night long, every night. I figured this was the perfect place for us to vacation.

I emailed Mary at work and told her to put in for a vacation for that week as I explained when and where we were going.

I received an email back instantly containing one word "DONE".

A month later we were packing our bags getting ready for our first vacation together. Knowing Mary, I knew this would be an adventure I'd never forget. I used one suit case, Mary used three. I didn't dare ask why or what she was taking but I knew there were a few surprises and treats in store for me. Some things are just better left unsaid.

We left the house at about six in the morning with a full load of suitcases and two excited people in the car. It was about an hour's drive to the airport, not much was said. I think she actually slept as I drove. We arrived at the airport about two hours prior to our scheduled departure as I struggled with our larger luggage, as the man should. At least that's what she told me. We hadn't been together long but I was already catching on to the rules of the relationship. Something I've always loved about Mary is that she's all woman, not interested in woman's lib but more interested in reaping the rewards of being treated like a lady.

We checked our bags through security and went through airport security without a hitch.....then came the waiting. Our Flight was late as something was wrong with the scheduled airplane expected for our flight so a replacement plane was sent to the airport. After waiting an additional four hours for our flight to come in so we could begin our journey we finally boarded the airplane. We were now four hours late for our connecting flights but were assured everything would be taken care of by the airlines.

Our plane left the ground at noon that day as we were scheduled to arrive in New Orleans originally at noon. Something seemed strange as it appeared we were making a big circle and losing altitude. The pilot announced over the intercom that we were going back to the airport as something was wrong with this plane!

To keep a long story short, we finally arrived in New Orleans a little after midnight. We were both exhausted but also not willing to waste the first day of our vacation. We immediately checked in, dropped our bags in the room and headed out the door to Bourbon Street. There must have been 50,000 people drinking, dancing and partying in the street. Women were showing their tits and being rewarded with beads for their generosity. Let's just say by the time we went back to the hotel to call it a night Mary had a few pounds of beads around her neck. Her tits were very popular that first night.

I couldn't believe it but we were both so tired after a full day of traveling and drinking that we both went to our room and went to sleep.

We slept in late the next morning until the maid service knocked on the door. As we looked at the clock and discovered it was after ten o'clock we both got out of bed. We agreed after a shower that it was time to explore the city as my wife had never been to New Orleans. If you've never been to New Orleans, it's a very easy city to find your way around. Bourbon Street is actually a very small, narrow street lined with open bars and restaurants. My wife quickly learned that her heels were not going to work as the sidewalks in New Orleans are all brick and rock, with many holes and ruts to avoid.

I played the role of tour guide that first day, taking my wife to the waterfront, buying tickets for the steamboat, visiting the casino, going to the outdoor marketplace and just exploring the french quarter. Again, by the end of the first day we were beat. But it was time to party!!!! So, we went to the room, showered again and changed. We had another wonderful night exploring as many bars as humanly possible in one night while staggering back to the hotel well after two in the morning. 

Although tired, I did have the energy to enjoy a good fuck with Mary that night. I'm sure the neighboring rooms heard us as we ended up on the balcony with me bending her over the railing fucking her doggy for all I had. It was a wonderful climax to our second night in New Orleans. Little did I know that this was tame compared to what was in store for me.

The second morning was much like the first as we got up late. This morning after our showers we decided we were going to the casino early as I enjoy a little gambling now and then. We walked to Harrah's , it felt great as we entered and felt the air conditioning. It was about one hundred degrees outside.

We decided to gamble during the day to stay out of the heat. I did quite well and was up about six hundred dollars and definitely feeling the effects of the free liquor offered to us while we were at the tables.

For some reason I turned to my wife and said "Why don't we get married here?'

"Now? Today? This year?' Marry looked at me as if I were crazy. What surprised me most was what she said next. "Let's go get a marriage license!"

"No shit? You really want to do this?' Are we just drunk talking out our asses?"

"I'm serious, let's do it." Mary said. "Let's find out where city hall is and take a cab."

We left excitedly after asking the dealer to have someone get us a taxi. The taxi was waiting in front of the casino. We both got in the back seat and I said to the driver "Take us to city hall, Please."

While we we traveling to city hall we started kissing passionately. I could see the driver taking glances of us in the rear view mirror. I figured I'd give him a little show on the way and slipped my hand under Mary's shirt and started caressing her tit just to see if he was paying attention. At one point I lifted her shirt over one of her tits just enough so he could get a good look. At the same time Mary was rubbing my cock through my jeans. I could see we were really giving this guy a good show and he was enjoying it, squirming in his seat to rearrange what must have been a growing erection. Mary then started stroking my cock while it was still contained by my jeans, I thought it was going to break I was so hard.

I looked at the rear view mirror and noticed his eyes were on us more than on the road and that it was taking a very long time to get to city hall.....I figured I'd really give this guy something to remember and starting sucking Mary's tit as she released my cock from my jeans with a quick zip. I was shocked what she did next. She said to the driver "Do you mind if we have a little fun back here?"

Up to this point the driver had been very careful not to interrupt us, I'm sure he thought we'd stop if he did. The driver then said "Please continue with what you're doing." 

Mary's lips found my cock and wasted no time getting right to work. She slurped and sucked my cock while the driver hardly watched the road. I think he was driving about ten miles per hour. It didn't take me long to get to the point of no return as she had my cock all the way in her mouth and down her throat. I came so hard and forced Mary's head to go as far down as possible, I thought she would drown. I came so hard I coulcn't control my grunts of pleasure.

Mary then sat up, pulled her shirt back into place and licked her lips so both the driver and I was aware that she had quenched her thirst for my cum. Then Mary said "Never missed a drop, you're cab is dry."

"Thank you." said the cabbie. I'm not sure if he was playing with himself or not during this entire episode but he was repositioning himself in his seat often.

As we reached city hall a few minutes later I handed the cabbie a twenty dollar bill as I noticed the meter read twelve dollars. "Keep it, it's on the house." said the cabbie. He then gave us his card and told him to call him when we needed another cab.

We both giggled like kids as we exited the cab and entered the city hall. We found the appropriate office and filled out the marriage certificate and found out we could get married as soon as the next day. I guess there's a twenty four hour waiting period to make sure there were no regretful hangover mornings.

As we exited the hall we noticed the same cab was still there waiting for us so we got in and told him to drive us to our hotel. We did pay him for that fare. 

We did some research as we returned to the hotel. I called a little marriage Chapel, a limo company and made plans for the next day. I couldn't believe we were actually going to go through with this but I had no regrets, neither did Mary. We decided we needed rings so made plans to buy fake rings and replace them with something nice when we returned home.

We left the hotel and found a little trinket shop at the end of Bourbon Street, they actually had a few nice plated bands that would work for what we needed. We brought nice clothes with us and had decided what to wear on our big day. I had scheduled our little ceremony for eleven o'clock the next morning but started wondering if this was really what we both wanted.

"Are you absolutely sure you want to go through with this?" I asked Mary

She looked at me with a puzzled look on her face. I knew then that I had hurt her feelings. I moved closer and held Mary in my arms. "I'm sorry, I just want to make absolutely sure you feel good about this and have no regrets. I do love you more than I ever thought possible. I want you to be my wife forever, I really do."

I could tell I had just reassured Mary as she began to cry. I started to choke up myself and felt a tear run down my cheek. I held Mary closer and said "I love you."

"I love you more than anything on earth, you're my soul mate and I want you to be my husband." Mary said as she wiped the tears from her eyes with the handkerchief I handed her. "Then I want to take you back to the room and FUCK you better than you've ever been fucked." she said.

"You've already done that so many times but I'm up for you anytime, anywhere." I said as I wiped the tear from my cheek. "We are going to have such an exciting, wonderful life together, we're so much alike." "I love the fact that you're the first woman I've ever met who loves to fuck as much as I do."

"Well, I need to get to work making arrangements for tomorrow." I said. I called the chapel to make certain we had and did everything we needed to do to get married the next day. Flowers were being sent to the chapel, the limo had been scheduled to pick us up at the hotel and bring us back. I made special arrangements to have champagne chilled and in the room when we returned. I tried to not forget anything as Mary was busy calling family and getting everything ready for the wedding that she needed to do. She had to do her nails, hair, choose just the right jewelry and other private things she does in the bathroom with the doors closed. I love the fact that I've never once felt hair stubble on her anywhere......anywhere.

"Once we both felt we had done all we could do to be as prepared as we could be for the next day it was time to hit Bourbon Street again. Our motto on vacation has always been "We can sleep when we get home."

We started partying at about ten that night and did cut it short at about two in the morning knowing we had to be somewhat sober and proper for the next day. Knowing my wife, I knew she had to get up by eight o'clock to have her regular two hours to prepare and get everything just right. We did a little dancing, had a few drinks then went back to the hotel. When we got back to the room we both decided we could keep our lust in check until the next day so we could get a little rest. We went to sleep just about as soon as our heads hit the pillows.

We awoke to the sound of the alarm at eight o'clock. After my quick trip to the bathroom for my shower and shave I surrendered the room to Mary for what I knew would be a no-Bill zone for the next few hours. I've learned to finish my business quickly and not interrupt Mary if we're sharing a bathroom. Thank God we have separate bathrooms at home.

The time was approaching ten o'clock and Mary was still doing her thing in the bathroom. With hesitation I knocked on the door and said "Mary, the limo will be here in twenty minutes." I held my breath as rushing Mary is rarely the right thing to do. To my surprise Mary opened the door and stood in front of me smiling. She looked more beautiful than ever before. 

She had on a knee length off white dress, spaghetti straps, showing her best assets with a little lift that made them look like basketballs. She was in matching high heels and carrying a matching purse. Damn, she looked nice.

"I'm ready, let's go." I could sense the nervousness in Mary's voice. I held her in my arms and told her how much I loved her.

We left our room holding hands. As we exited the hotel we noticed our white limo parked directly in front of us with a handsome man in a white tux holding the door open. "Good morning, please make yourselves comfortable and enjoy." he handed each of us a glass of champagne as we entered the limo.

"This is absolutely perfect. I really do love you." Mary whispered as she kissed me softly. 

"I love you." I was so nervous I could hardly hold the glass steady.

We arrived at the chapel just before eleven o'clock. The chauffeur opened the door and held his hand out to steady Mary as she exited the car. I followed and thanked the chauffeur as I took Mary's hand as we approached the chapel door. The chauffeur opened and held the door open to the chapel as well.

I won't go into great detail about our little ceremony as it was quite simple, short and sweet. There were only three people present including the lovely lady who performed the ceremony. It was just perfect for us. Both Mary and I couldn't hold back the tears as we recited our vows. It was the happiest moment of my life.

As we exited the chapel our friendly chauffeur was waiting and escorted us back to our limo for the ride back to the hotel. The ride was actually quite uneventful as we were both very quiet as I held Mary close in my arms. I think we were both a little shocked that we had actually gone through with it, we were Married!

We got back to our hotel room, changed clothes and left quickly to get something to eat. My new wife and I hired a horse drawn carriage to escort us to lunch. We traveled the streets of the French Quarter and made a quick stop at the country's oldest pub to get a drink as we proceeded to our lunch time destination. 

We had a wonderful lunch and later walked to the waterfront for a ride on the riverboat. We had a wonderful time on our trip along the Mississippi river, drinking and enjoying the scenery. As our trip concluded and the boat docked we decided to make our way to the casino hoping for a little good fortune on our big day. 

We spent a couple of hours gambling in the casino and being treated with endless drinks as we announced we had married today in New Orleans. The casino wasn't very far from our hotel but we were both feeling the effects of the alcohol so we decided to take a taxi back.

The taxi ride only took a few minutes so I really never had the chance to get Mary worked up in the cab but I did give her tit a little squeeze as she stroked me on the outside of my shorts. It doesn't take much to make me hard and Mary loves to tease so she couldn't resist slipping her hand up my shorts and giving me a little tug just to let me know her intentions.

We arrived at the hotel, cleaned up and went straight to the first bar we heard music coming from as we exited our hotel. Inside was a Cajun band playing with quite a crowd dancing and enjoying the upbeat tempo of the music. Center stage was a man playing the washboard (I guess it's a Cajun thing) and inviting ladies from the audience to join in playing the extra washboard circulating around the bar. 

We went straight to the dance floor after getting our drinks. It didn't take long for the man with the washboard to notice my wife as she was shaking what were by far the finest tits in New Orleans. She was on stage within the first ten minutes with the little man already fitting her to her washboard. 

Of course he had to give her a quick lesson how to play and her tits didn't go unnoticed as he couldn't keep his eyes or hands off them as he stroked the washboard. Mary is a HUGE flirt so she was playing this up for all she had, bending over for all to enjoy as her tits swayed to the vibrations of the washboard. 

We never did go to a different bar that night as the band found out it was our wedding day and drinks were on the house. We were both really feeling pretty drunk by midnight and had attracted the attention of a young lady. I thought this gal was a lesbian as she was all over my wife for most of the evening. Every time we sat down from a dance the young lady would ask Mary to dance with her.

The dances were getting quite provocative as the two of them were rubbing their tits together and I even noticed them exchanging a little kiss at one point. The little lady joined us at our table after dancing with Mary for a bit and we all introduced each other as the flirting continued between the two ladies.

Before I go any further I think I should describe our new friend. Her name was Chantell. She was a beautiful little black lady, 26 years old from Texas. She was quite tall, I'd say about five feet nine inches, thin, petite tits, braided hair and beautiful full lips. She was on vacation with her girlfriends but they had all tired early and left to return to their hotel. Chantell was all alone so we invited her to party with us. 




Our Wedding Day



Ooohhh, aarrrggggh, aaahh, mmmmm, eeeehaaaa, aaarrrr, yeaaaaa, harder-faster, oooohhhh Ggggodddd, pound me harder, deeper-deeper oh yes!!!!!!!!!!, swallow bitch, take it all, squeeze it all out!

Ok, now that I got some of the favorite sex sound effects out of the way for those of you that have to have them, I can get on with the story. This is, by the way, a died in the wool true story. 

Long ago and far away in a city called Denver, Colorado, I met the woman that would change me forever. Just out of high school, I went to Denver to pay a school a lot of money to show me what I already knew about cars, and how to repair them. You may ask why I would do something like that. The reason is simple. I had to go though automotive repair to get into diesel repair.

I went to the student counselor type person to get referrals to job and housing lists. I found a boarding house that suited my needs because the meals were furnished and the rooms were cleaned as part of the rent. I moved into a room on the third floor.

(Patience, I am getting to the good parts, but I have to lay out how me and the love of the rest of her life met.)

A couple of months later my dream moved into a room on the second floor. I was by nature very shy, so it took a couple of weeks for us to get talking. She was my age in years, but light years older in life. While I grew up in the country, and graduated from a small town high school, she grew up in Denver mostly on her own. She was 5'6 1/2" tall, 37D-26-38. She wore mid 50's style glasses, (I met her in '69), with bright brown eyes. Her hair length was to the bottom of her shoulder blades, and was a light brown with slight auburn highlights. Her head sat gracefully atop a slightly above average length neck. The kind of neck that makes you want to nuzzle and kiss it till you collapse from exhaustion. Her legs were slim from her cute ankles to her apple butt. When she walked it was as if she was floating on air. 

I was 19yr, 6', 175lbs hazel eyes, about the same color hair as hers, and fairly fit (from walking a lot of mountainous terain). 

(Ok, now to the story)

I asked Kesia if she would like to go for a ride to the mountains above Boulder for a day. To my surprise and utter delight she said she would love to. Until that day I just watched her from afar, because she didn't seem to particularly notice me. She told me later that she had been scoping me out from the first day she moved in. There was only a couple of other people our age in the house, and they seemed to be a little self absorbent. (Kesia's words) 

We started the day off with breakfast at a Jerry's on the way out of Denver. We just enjoyed each other's company, and talked "getting to know each other stuff" the whole trip, until on the way back on a side road going into Denver about dusk my '58 Chevy Delray sputtered to a stop. Yes, it really died of it's own accord!! It was getting dusk by then, so I couldn't see to work on it. We decided to stay there till morning, when the sun made it's reappearance. Since I grew up in "the sticks", I always carry an "emergency kit". It had a couple of quilts, water, dried fruit, first aid kit, oil for the engine as well as the transmission, extra points, condenser, distributer cap, spark plugs, wheel bearings, and grease for the bearings. We ate the fruit, got out the quilts, and settled in for the night, her in the back seat, and me in the front. Like I mentioned before, I was painfully shy. She was a perfect lady. 

About sunrise we were awakened by the chirp of a police serene. Up walked an officer. In his friendliest "I busted you doing something wrong" voice he greeted, "Good morning." He then asked, "Is there a reason you are parked on a public road this time of day?"

"Well, officer, (they didn't like being called cops in those days) my car quit, and it was too dark to work on it." 

He then informed me in a rather cynical voice that he had heard that one before, so I tried starting the car to no avail. His cynical little smirk disappeared and he asked if I needed a tow truck. I told him I will get it running as soon as I get my "emergency kit" and tools out of the trunk. I put in new points, condenser, and distributer cap. It fired right up. He bade us farewell, and good luck, and we headed into the morning. 

(Sorry, no passionate love making this trip.) My virginity was still in tact. 

I will have to tell about losing that later.

**************************

Fast forward about a month to October 31,1969.

Kesia rode to Pueblo, Colorado with her dad, mom, and aunt to my uncle's church. He was going to officiate the wedding ceremony. I rode with my dad, who came up for the big day. I hadn't seen Kesia for a couple of days, because she and her aunt (who she thinks is her real mom)were busy getting her ready for the wedding. For some reason I was not nervous, much to my dad's surprise. It just felt right.

We had no wedding rehearsal at all. I just went up to the alter where my uncle told me to stand. The Wedding March started and in walked the most beautiful angel I had ever laid eyes on, in person or in books. She wore a cream colored, lacy dress that glided along the floor, and a vale with lace flowers around it. Later I saw the many layers of white lace petticoats, white high heal shoes, skin colored stockings, the garter that held up the stockings, and her white lace and lace flowered panties that matched the white lace and lace flowered half bra that matched the vale. I wore a suit borrowed from my uncle. Fortunately we were about the same size.

The ceremony lasted about 45 minutes to an hour. The wedding party then went to a more than I could afford restaurant. The reception was already set out in a banquet room, with way too expensive food, two fork, two spoon settings to the right of the plate, and two knives on the left, and any non alcholic beverage anyone wanted. To this day (I am now 63yr)I still don't know who paid for it. 

After the reception, my uncle took Kesia and I to the Continental Trailways bus station, bought two tickets, and bade us farewell and good luck.

For those of you that have never ridden a Continental Trailways bus, in the back of the bus is a rest room, and from the outside wall of the rest room to the inside wall of the bus is a bench seat against the back wall of the bus. All other seats are high back bucket seats. Three seats on each side of an aisle (much like a passenger plane). The last row of seats in front of the rest room were eliminated. That left an extra three seats on the other side of the aisle.

Kesia and I headed back to the bench seat. As we made our way back to the back, I noticed that the bus was only about two thirds full and most of the passengers were up toward the front of the bus (the view is better up there, and it is away from the restroom). The extra row of three seats were taken by a lady about mid 20's to early 30's and her daughter about 8 0r 9yrs old, and their stuff. 

The girl was ogling my new wife's "pretty dress", as the girl called it. I was back in my street clothes. 

As the bus left the city limits of Pueblo headed north, my angel and I started to enjoy our new status as married people by getting all snuggly and feelie. At some point the mom looked back and saw that I had disappeared. Since the "unoccupied" sign was visible on the restroom, she was pretty sure that I was not in there.

"How about you go see the scenery from the front seat by the driver.", the mom told her daughter. "Daughter" disappeared up the isle.

Kesia told me later that it was at this point "Mom" and her eyes connected. With the look on mom's face, Kesia knew that mom wasn't going to go screaming into the night, so Kesia said nothing so I was oblivious as to what was happening above. Both Mom and Kesia sat in silence as the occurrences occurred, thus no one else knew that anything was awry. (wink wink). 

I slid my wife's (That sounded so cool) panties down over her garters, stockings, and shoes. the moisture from her womanhood was such that you could wring them out, and the scent was so thick, you could scoop it with a spoon. In the extremely insolated space under the layers of petticoats, non of the aroma could escape. I then snuck the panties out the restroom side of her dress to her waiting hand. As her eyes stayed transfixed to Mom's eyes, Kesia handed them over the back of the seat to Mom. Mom took them immediately to her nose, and inhaled the aroma. As Kesia told me of the happenings later, I could imagine the look of lust on Mom's face as her eyes rolled back, and a demure smile went across her face. 

With the surreal light filtering through the dress and lace petticoats, I leaned forward and scooped a generous amount of juices from the gap in the folds before me. I had to either take Julius (Kesia's pet name for public use when she wanted to visit my willy) out or he was going to leave an embarrassing spot on my drawers. I chose take him out. It was a good choice since he decided to spit all over the back of the lacy material in front of him. Not being one to be kept down, he stayed hard enough that a cat couldn't scratch him. 

Oh, to be that young again!

I leaned forward and took another taste. As a shudder went through Kesia, her ladyness contracted and sent a little flow of goodies over my tongue. That was all it took. I dove into her like a pool. My tongue was every where at once. Speedy Gonzales, the fast mouse from cartoons, would have been proud. As I settled on her goddess button, I slowed and started enjoying the nectar and aroma as I sucked and nibbled on this gift to men. As Kesia began to tremble, I was surprised the bus could stay on the road. 

This event was not lost on Mom, as she began to tremble like an excited hamster. Her hand was under her own dress following the path of destruction to give her a monument moment of her own. On her special spot was a brand new pair of sopping lace panties with lace flowers, and in her hand hanging over the back of her seat was a pair of very nice blue lace panties. Kesia took them from her saying, "Fair trade". 

That was the first words exchanged between the two ladies. The blue goddess cover was every bit as wet as were the white ones. Kesia held them to her nose, took a whiff, and ran her tongue along the intimate part. 

I continued with my swimming lessons below. I was now doing the finger equivalent to the backstroke in the deep end of the erotic pool. My lips and tongue were still clinging to the goddess gift. The splashing sounds covered by lace were deafening in the closed heaven I was very much alive in. All my senses were in overdrive. I was losing control of them as I started another ride over the edge. I had such a strong, mind numbing achievement, that as I started shooting for the moon, I fell out from under the hidden world I was caught up in. Stuff shooting everywhere, I found myself laying in the floor of the bus, looking up at two ladies looking down.

Their faces were flushed, looking like they were on fire. I ,somehow, was able to get my prominence tucked away and in the seat by my wife (that still sounded so cool). Mom joined us on the bench seat for what little was left of our trip into Denver. No funny stuff. Just a good visit like nothing had occurred. The only difference between the visit we were having and the rest of the passengers was the fact one of the ladies was wearing the wrong panties, and the other lady was holding the wrong pair. I was just glad I was not the cleaning crew in Denver.

As we entered the city limits of Denver, Daughter returned to her previous seat. She asked what the "awful smell" was. I guess it would take a few years before she would learn the appreciation, and intoxication of such a smell.

We never knew the name of Mom. We just parted at the station.

****************************

As stated before, this was and is a true story. no embellishment or downplay. As you can tell the normal Ooohhh, aarrrggggh, aaahh, mmmmm, eeeehaaaa, aaarrrr, yeaaaaa, harder-faster, oooohhhh Ggggodddd, pound me harder, deeper-deeper oh yes!!!!!!!!!!, swallow bitch, take it all, squeeze it all out! just did not happen, so for all that crave such sounds as this, you are just going to have to do them yourselves.

This is the first time I have ever written down any of my experiences, erotic or otherwise. I would greatly enjoy hearing from others, good, bad, or indifferent. Kesia is the true name of the lady of my first love, and the one that took my virginity at 19yrs of age. This was just one of our experiences while we were in our world. My true name is Larry. We were in love. Not just making it.



Our Wedding Day



During our conversation we told her we married that day and she seemed to change moods a bit until I notice my wife giving her a little wink. Mary told me that she's always wondered what it would be like to be with another woman but never dared to actually pursue that fantasy. I knew these thoughts were going through her mind as the flirting continued between the two ladies.

Mary then shocked me by whispering in my ear "Chantell likes you almost as much as she likes me. I have a crazy idea. Would you like for me to see if she'd like to come back to our room?"

Holy Fuck!!!! Did I just hear what I think I heard? On our wedding night? "Hell yes, if that's what you want." I said sheepishly.

"It would be kind of kinky if she would."

Kinky? It's every man's dream!!! Glad I didn't say that out loud. My cock was getting hard just thinking about the possibilities.

My wife asked Chantell to dance again so they were back on the dance floor immediately. I could see that Mary was saying something to Chantell while they were dancing. What happened next about made me pop a nut right at the table. Chantell motioned with her finger for me to join them on the floor, then she blew me a kiss. 

How the fuck am I going to contain this growing erection to actually get to the dance floor without them noticing? I repositioned as best I could tucking myself in and got up from the table to join them. I could see both of them staring at my crotch.....damn, busted.

I joined the two lovely ladies as we danced and was surprised at what happened next. I found myself wedged between these two gorgeous, sexy ladies being rubbed and dirty dancing the night away. I felt two set of hands grabbing my ass and rubbing my cock as we danced. It was a good thing the dance floor was crowded or we would have been thrown out for sure. 

Was I dreaming this? Was this really happening? I swear my cock was trying to burst through the fabric in my shorts and they were both very aware of this. They were enjoying teasing me to the point of pain.

This went on for a couple more dances, then we took our seats back at the table. It was around two in the morning now. As we sat back down I found myself seated between the ladies, at least now my evident bulge in my pants was under the table....but so were their hands!!!

It wasn't a few seconds after we sat down that I felt both of their hands on my legs, both rubbing closer to the jewels. I couldn't take much more of this. Next came the most surprising moment of my wedding day. Chantell touched my face with her hand and turned my head, kissing me passionately on the lips. At the same time Mary slid her hand up my shorts and gave a little tug on my cock assuring me that all was well with her.

Our lips parted and I turned to look at Mary as she whispered in my ear "Let's go to the room, all three of us." Mary stood as Chantell and I stood as well. I couldn't believe what was happening. Fuck, I really did just marry the woman of my dreams. She was going to fuck me with another woman on our wedding night!

As we left the bar, a woman on each of my arms, I could see many eyes looking at us. Luckily our hotel was just next door. We all walked into the hotel together and actually got a wink from the person at the hotel desk as we made our way to the elevator. As soon as the elevator doors closed the women again wedged me between them as we all shared kisses. Me kissing Mary, Mary kissing Chantell, Chantell kissing me, our hands all over each other. Before the elevator door opened I did get to feel Chantell's tit, It was very firm and her nipples were hard.

The doors opened and we all practically ran to the room like kids as I fumbled for the key card to get in the room. I unlocked and opened the door and we were all three in the room. I was the first to claim the bathroom in anticipation of what was about to happen. I pissed, washed my face and did my usual cock cleaning as I wanted to taste and smell clean. A quick shot of cologne and I was out. Mary was next to use the bathroom but Chantell went in with her. Do women do this everywhere?

They both came out of the bathroom after about five minutes, I didn't know if they'd ever come out. They must have been talking things over, who knows?

I wasn't sure whether I should have had my clothes off or if that might be too forward. What the fuck was I thinking? We weren't going to watch television or play cards. I was lying on the bed in my underwear as they approached the bed. Both of them looking at my underwear, I think.

But, they didn't come to me. Instead they embraced and kissed passionately. They were both standing at the foot of the bed kissing, I mean really kissing, standing in their bras and panties. At almost the same exact moment each woman removed the other woman's bra. I though I was fast unsnapping a bra but these ladies made me look like an amateur . They were grinding their tits, kissing with hands massaging each others' tits. I couldn't fucking believe what I was watching. My cock was at attention and my boxers looked like a tent.

The two ladies got on the bed with Mary on her back. Chantell was removing Mary's panties with one of her hands massaging Mary's tits. I knew what was going to happen next. Chantell sucked one tit, then the other. Then her tongue traced it's way to my wife's pussy. I thought Mary was going to explode immediately as Chantell's tongue grazed the lips of my wife's shaved pussy. It was as if an electrical current had touched her pussy. This was just too good to be true but I couldn't just stand there watching, I had to do something other than just sitting there with my cock standing at attention.

As Chantell's tongue flickered in Mary's pussy I could see Mary's ass lift from the bed to meet every lick. She was forcing her pussy into Chantell's mouth. God, this lady was a better pussy eater than me!

I had to get in the act as I kissed my new bride, my tongue in her mouth as Chantell's tongue was in her pussy. My hands joined Chantell's hands on Mary's tits as there was more than enough for both of us. Her nipples were erect with excitement. Then I had to suck Mary's tits, this put her over the top as she began to cum. She came so hard. I knew Chantell was getting a soaking as she lapped Mary harder. My lovely wife was shaking and quivering with delight. I could feel my cock oozing pre-cum already

I couldn't believe what happened next as Mary said she's never been with a woman. (hmmm, has she?) Mary pushed Chantell's head away and motioned for chantell to lay down as she removed Chantell's panties. Christ, these ladies didn't beat around the bush.. Chantell was also shaved with a beautiful pink pussy. I swear I could already see her clit as she anticipated my wife's next move. 

Mary went straight for her pussy as I kissed Chantell's lips. Her lips were full and receptive to my advance. These were lips of every man's dreams, cock sucking lips. You guys know what I'm talking about... We kissed passionately as Mary made her way down Chantell's body and had her first taste of another woman's pussy. Her body arched as Mary's tongue flicked within her pussy. I separated from our kiss as I just had to see this for myself. I watched as my wife was licking like a pro. Then I needed more, I moved toward Chantell's breasts and kissed her nipple. Her nipples were harder and larger than Mary's even though her tits were half the size. I nibbled and sucked as Mary nibbled and sucked her pussy. 

I could tell Chantell was about to cum as her breathing became rapid, her body arching upward to receive Mary's tongue deep in her pussy. I was sucking Chantell's tits with one of my hands tracing her pussy so I could actually feel my wife's tongue working that pussy. I discovered my wife was fingering her as well. Chantell was so wet, cumming while my wife worked magic with her tongue. I could see her release as her ass settled back to the bed. This was the hottest thing I had even witnessed, porn star sex!

Then their attention turned to me, almost like jackals attacking a zebra. Mary stood up, coming around to the side of the bed as Chantell switched places with me. I was now lying on my back as the two ladies faces approached my rock hard cock.

Mary was the first to grab the base of my cock and lick the pre-cum from the tip as Chantell joined her on the bed. Chantell's tongue was actually touching Mary's as they both licked the tip of my shaft. I swear I had a spoonful of pre-cum oozing from my cock. Then they both started running their tongues the length of my seven inch cock, first at the tip working down to my balls. Chantell was the first to actually suck my balls into her mouth as my wife's lips devoured the entire length as their lips almost touched. My wife had my cock all the way into her throat and held it that way as Chantell ran her tongue across her lips, circling my cock.

I can't believe I didn't shoot my load right then as I was living a dream. My wife was going up and down the length of my cock with her mouth as Chantell was licking up and down on what my wife left exposed of my cock. 

Then as I was really getting into the rhythm of them working as a team Chantell's mouth was on my cock. She make it look effortless as she engulfed every inch right down to my balls. Mary always made it look like it was a little difficult to deep throat me but this lady slammed my cock down her throat as if her clit was in the back of her throat waiting for my cock. I could feel her tongue on the underside of my cock working as she forced my cock deep down her throat. Mary joined by licking and sucking my balls and was kissing Chantell's lips as they devoured me. It's as if we were all three in contact with each other at the same time even though I was getting the best blow job of my life. Chantell had such full, soft, fuckable lips. She was a true expert at the art of sucking cock and I was the lucky recipient tonight.

They switched places, first Mary sucking with Chantell stroking my shaft, then switching places. It was getting very difficult to not explode. 

Then Mary said "Fuck her pussy for me. I want to see your cock slide in and out of her pussy." 

I didn't even get a chance to roll over to mount her before she was positioned over me with her pussy hovering over my cock. Mary's hand was holding my cock as if it were an offering as Chantell slid down my pole in one movement. Her pussy felt so good and wet with my wife's hand still holding my cock. Her cunt engulfed my cock as she held her position firmly to the base. This woman wanted to fuck, now. She wanted all of my cock too.

I could feel her lift as she raised her body until my cock almost escaped the wetness of her pussy, then she plunged back to my cock's base. I felt something different happening and realized my wife was now licking what was exposed of my cock and balls and I was being fucked from above. I'm certain my wife's tongue was also flickering the pussy as well as Chantell would hesitate momentarily as I felt her pause and quiver. 

I couldn't believe I was about to say "Switch positions ladies." 

As if they were a tag team who had worked together many times, they quickly switched as my wife's pussy was now pounding my cock. Chantell took position as her lips met mine. She was kissing me feverishly as my wife was pounding her pussy with my cock. I was thrusting my ass upward as I met her downward motion burying my cock as far as I could into her cunt while a tongue was devouring my mouth. My cock was sliding in and out of her pussy with my balls slapping her ass.

I could see that both ladies were caressing each others' tits while kissing, fucking and sucking me. We were like a three person tag team fucking machine, like animals at this point. No more gentle shit here, I was pounding my wife's pussy and commanded her to stand and lean over the edge of the bed. Instead, our visitor did just that as Mary positioned herself under her as I was about to drive my cock into her pussy. I should know by now you can't tell a woman what to do, they'll do what feels good when they want to, no complaints from me though.

The ladies were now making out as I was before. They were each grabbing each others' tits as if they were trying to devour each other. Then I made my move, I drove my rigid cock into Chantell's cunt as hard as I could. I could feel her tense as she arched her back and screamed with please.

"Fuck her hard, fuck her good, make her cum" commanded Mary as I pounded my cock in and out of her cunt. She came almost instantly as I felt her push back toward me and she got so wet, she was a squirter! I kept pounding her wet pussy, I could hear how wet she was. I fucked her like this until I could see my wife begin to look left out.....her turn!

I withdrew my cock from her as they switched places. I wasted no time as I plunged deep into my wife's cunt, pushing as hard as I could as I held her shoulders so I could drive every last bit of my cock into her pussy . I know I had never been so hard in my life as I started pounding my wife's cunt.

"You're so fucking big tonight! Fuck me harder! I'm cummmming."

Mary screamed. 

'I knew I couldn't take much more so I said "Who wants my cum?' as they both said at the same time "I do!"

I flopped onto the bed and ordered them to suck me and share the cum. Both ladies attacked my cock as if my cum was the prize. First one sucking as the other one stoked me, then the other.

I could feel myself about to erupt and exclaimed "I'm going to cum!!"

I lifted my ass off the bed as if to force them down my cock as I felt the eruption building. I could feel the pressure build from deep inside as my muscles tensed. I grabbed a handful of each lady's hair as if to not let them escape. The pressure was building as never before.

As waves of forceful cum began to build I felt like a volcano about to explode. Both women had their mouths and hands on my cock milking me for my hot cum. The first spasm of cum shot out of my cock like a water balloon bursting with my wife catching the cum in her mouth as her lips surrounded my cock. She almost choked as my cum hit the back of her throat as she greedily swallowed. Another hard spasm with a shot for our visitor as Chantell's lips surrounded my cock. That spasm as hard as the first knowing this beautiful stranger was tasting my nectar. She and Mary continued pumping, slurping and sucking as I shot spasm after spasm. Cum was oozing and exploding from the head of my cock with none going to waste as both were swallowing, sucking or licking off the others' face and lips as I kept cumming for what seemed like eternity.

I know I came harder and more that night than I even had ever cum. The pressure behind my orgasms was so intense and long lasting as I felt my cock contract as each wave of cum escaped my body with force. 

As I was milked dry and had no more cum to offer my eager recipients, we all collapsed on the bed spent from exhaustion, each satisfied sexually with a memory to last a lifetime. Our guest stayed for a while as we both thanked and kissed her goodnight.

We will never forget our wedding night as we both agreed it was a perfect ending to a perfect day for the beginning of our unconventional marriage. Little did we know that it was just the beginning of many sexy adventures. My wife gave me a fantasy threesome on my wedding night and I continue to try to find the perfect guy to return the favor to her. We made love again that evening, just the two of us a few hours late. I awoke with my wife sucking my cock. My cock was already hard again before I was even awake. We were both so horny with the memory of what had just happened. I could still taste the flavor of Chantell's pussy on my wife's lips. I mounted Mary in the missionary position as we fucked until we both came again. I just wanted to feel her body close to mine, didn't want to let go. We both quivered as we came and realized how lucky we both were to have found and married each other. 

To this day, seven years later, I still feel the same love and lust I felt the night of our wedding. We have never had (duty) sex as we're both always eager to give as well as receive pleasure from each other. 

As we enjoy our lives, I'll enjoy writing about these adventures as they happen. My wife is perfect for me, we are truly soul mates. (and so fucking kinky!)



Our Wedding Night



We met in church at a ceremony pledging abstinence from sex until marriage. By chance, she and I walked down the aisle together to make our pledge and to receive our purity rings. She smiled at me and I felt my heart flutter as my face turned red. It was later that I found her name was Eleanor and she had just moved to our town. Our first date was at the malt shop and we held hands as our rings entwined together. We went steady from that day on, through high school and junior college. The day after I received my A.A. degree I proposed and she accepted making my heart soar.

All this time we remained true to our pledge of abstinence, although without Eleanor's strength of conviction I don't think I could have made the wait. As our wedding day neared, I no longer worried about putting carnal thoughts out of my mind and I found myself often being distracted by thoughts of sex. Eleanor was not helping as she talked excitedly about our wedding night and being alone in bed with me. I didn't dare tell her I had been abusing myself as those very same thoughts ran through my head. Our pastor offered counseling on the duties of a husband and wife but I was far too embarrassed and shy to accept his offer.

Our wedding was beautiful as was my bride blushing, and all in white, as a bride should be. A special part of our ceremony included us returning our purity rings to the pastor as we replaced them with our wedding rings. I felt a stirring in my loins as the pastor introduced us to the crowd as Mr. and Mrs. Henry Moyse. We had a small reception in the church rec. room with sparkling apple juice for a toast. Of course, we had no dancing but we did sing hymns together as Eleanor's mother accompanied us on the piano. When it was time to leave, my bride threw her bouquet, her sister caught it, and then we were off. With money a little tight we postponed our honeymoon and went straight to the apartment my parents had helped us rent. 

All the way to our new home, Eleanor kept kissing me and urging me to hurry. She began to rub my chest as she told me she needed me to make her a woman. Already excited she had me in a fever pitch and my erection was throbbing painfully. I carried her over the threshold and straight to our bedroom where she had me lie on the bed to watch as she took off her wedding gown. She then lay down next to me wearing only her bra and blue panties, borrowed from her sister. Hurriedly I undressed to my skivvies and we lay next to each other kissing passionately. Eleanor reached out and took hold of my member causing me to erupt prematurely all over my underwear.

I felt humiliated and helpless but Eleanor kept kissing me and telling me not to worry.

"My mother warned me about this and told me it might happen, she told me not to be concerned and that you would come back to life quickly."

She sat up on her knees in front of me, then reaching around behind she unclasped her bra. She held her breast out and lightly rubbed her nipple,

"Henry, these are your breasts now, what you like to touch them?"

I couldn't even talk as I merely nodded my head; I reached up and took the nipple in my fingers,

"Not too rough Henry, be gentle, here let me show you,"

Eleanor put her fingers to my nipple and teased it and it felt divine. I did as she showed me and heard her moan softly. She next offered her breast to my lips and I kissed her nipple and then suckled on it. She ran her fingers through my hair and called me her good boy.

"Would you like to see more of your wife?"

When I said yes, she put her fingers in her panties and slipped them down her thighs.

It's not that I'd never seen a woman's privates before but Eleanor's were the first I'd seen in real life. She took my hand and put it between her legs allowing me to explore while cautioning me to be gentle. She told me my manhood had to be big and strong so I could take her maidenhood. I told her it was as hard as it had ever been and that I was ready. She lay back down on her back spreading her legs and when she put her hand down there she said that her moisture had dried up and she needed lubrication. I told her I didn't think we had anything like that; she just smiled and said,

"Sure we do silly all you have to do is kiss me right here."

She took my hand and placed it between her slit. I crawled between her legs and put my lips to her sex. The slight scent was intoxicating; I stuck my tongue in her and ran it up her slit to the little nub located at the top. Her legs slammed together with my head still between them. I thought I had hurt her and tried to pull my head back but instead she grabbed me by my hair and held me in place as she screamed out. A moment passed with nothing moving not even a sound. Then Eleanor released her grip on me and urged me up so I could now enter her.

I was so excited I forgot about being gentle and once I was in place I just rammed myself inside her. When she gasped in pain I realized what I had done but when I stopped, she assured me she was all right and to keep going. Once again, I climaxed way too fast as it felt just as I dreamed it would. Eleanor kept telling me what a good job I had done and how I had made her orgasm with my mouth.

Our wedding night was fantastic and I wouldn't trade it for all the promiscuous sex in the world. Each day I can't wait to get home from working at the grocery store; we are tearing each other's clothes off as soon as I get in the door. Honestly, the only time we aren't in bed together is when we eat or doing our chores, oh and of course, to go to church.



Our Wedding Night



The things I've told you is true, I must confess that I can not help myself as I am addicted to you. When we are together it feels so wonderful, so exciting. When we are not together the things that go through my mind are about you. Sometimes I wish I could do more with you, move the way you want me to move. 

I have dreams of when we get married, of our wedding night. I'm wearing a beautiful cocktail dress and heels. My hair is all fixed up, with a little makeup on. We leave the hotel we are staying in, and go for a walk as we are going to a nice little restaurant for dinner. Hand in hand, so much in love with each other. We arrive at the restaurant, there are not many people in there. You order us a bottle of wine to celebrate our uniting as one. 

The waiter comes over with the menus for us as we are drinking our wine. After ordering, the waiter leaves us to our privacy. We gaze into each others eyes, sipping the wine. As I pull the wine glass from my lips there is a small amount of wine as a drop left on purpose. You lean over to kiss me sending chills up and down my spine. 

We haven't paid much attention to our surroundings, as we are paying attention to each other. You happen to glance over your shoulder just to make sure no one had been seated near us. You see that we are still alone at our booth. Candles on the table are lit. 

You continue kissing me, your lips start to slide down my chin, down to my neck as my body just completely relaxes. You slide your hand up to my side noticing my tight stomach muscles. I had been working out for months to lose the weight before we got married. Your hand continues up to my breasts teasing them through the dress, as you slide your lips further down to my chest between my breasts. My breathing is getting faster and deeper. Your fingers slides the dress to the side and your lips slide over to my nipples, your tongue teasing them.

As you are caressing and teasing my breast, your hand slides back down my side, down to my legs and under my dress. You start to gently play with my clit, while I try to be quiet since we are in public. The excitement of being in public, not caring about anything but how we are feeling spurs us onward. My left hand on your leg, my fingers clenching into your leg as the feeling of what you are doing to me, the excitement of it all combines. 

My hand starts to slide between your legs. Your cock becomes harder and throbs as my hand slides over top of it. I slide my hand as if stroking your hard cock as your fingers are circling my clit. My other hand is clenching the table because I have one leg propped up on the other seat across the table in the booth. Our bodies wanting to become one with each other. 

My pussy is tightening, getting wetter and wetter as you play with me. You slide two of your fingers inside my hot, wet pussy, you start sliding them in and out to finger me, feeling the dripping wetness between my legs. It seems to excite you even more. Looking into my eyes as your hand is between my legs, your fingers slide over ever inch of me. Your thumb slides over my clit as your fingers move in and out of my pussy. My hand still strokes your cock through the black jeans you are wearing. 

As I start to cum, you move your mouth over to mine to kiss me to keep me from moaning, with your tongue inside my mouth, our tongues touch as if they were to make love to each other. My other hand clenches the table as the muscles in my pussy tighten around your fingers, pulsing. We decide that we aren't all that hungry for food as we finish our wine, waiting for your hard throbbing cock to go down so you can stand up to leave.

We leave the money on the table for what we ordered plus the waiters tip. We leave the restaurant and start walking down the street. We notice a little alley way barely lit and go down into it. Your back is to the brick wall of the building as we start kissing. My fingers sliding through your hair and back down to your chest. Holding one another so tight together as we become one. 

I slide my hands to your shoulders putting slight force to get you to slide down. Your lips kissing my legs, then to my inner thighs. Your tongue slides up to my bikini line, so sensitive, so hot, your tongue so soft. My legs open for you to kiss and lick all sensitive areas of my body. You start sliding your tongue across my clit. Your tongue slides down to the opening of my pussy, sliding it in and out, fucking me with your tongue, with your fingers pressed against my clit. You go back to licking and sucking my clit sending me into a fantasy land you could only dream of. 

My hands and back are pressed against the brick wall as if I were trying to hold it up to keep it from falling. I tell you that I love it when you lick my pussy and clit. It turns me on so much. I moan, trying not to be too loud since we are still in public - but it's late so no one is about. An occasional car passes by but isn't able to see us. You continue to go back and forth between my pussy and my clit, feeling my pussy getting excessively wet. I get very close to cumming.

I stand back and lean down to kiss you. I have you stand up while our lips are still locked together. You pin my back against the wall, our bodies inseparable. I slide my hand into your pants pulling out a very hot and hard cock. I slide down to my knees slowly while stroking your cock. I start sucking just the tip of the head with a light half circle motion with one hand on your balls and the other lightly stroking your cock. I slide my tongue up and down your cock, licking it, making love to it with my tongue, my mouth. All the way down to your balls. 

I start sucking one side as I know you love the feel of it. Then to the other side as if it were to get lonely and jealous. My tongue moving back, my mouth opening wide to have both of your balls in my mouth at once. You lean your head back in such pleasure, placing one hand on my head. I go back to licking and sucking your hard cock, the one who calls for me to satisfy. 

While I'm pinned against the wall you come closer for your cock to go into my mouth and ever so gently to start sliding down my throat as you fuck my mouth. You start moving your hips back and forth as your cock gets harder and throbbing, wanting to cum. I close my lips around your cock so tight as you go in and out. You start moaning as you feel so good and the feeling of wanting to cum starts to overcome you. You pull back to tell me you don't want to cum just yet. You re-fasten your pants and you hold you hand out for me to stand up. 

We start walking back towards the hotel when we notice a park in the woods a bit off to the side. We go to the park when we see there are a couple of benches and a gazebo with a swing. We go over to the bench. I undo the button and unzip your jeans again, as your hands begin to slide all over me. I want you so bad to be inside of me. I go back down to my knees to suck you a bit just to make sure you are fully erect. I have you sit on the bench as I turn my back to you to sit on top of you. I have my legs straddled over yours and slide you inside of my wet hot pussy. 

You feel so good inside me, so hot. I start sliding up and down your hard cock with your hands on my hips. I start fucking you harder and faster while moaning, you tell me to ride you harder. I let out a yell, "Yes, yes! I want you to fuck me hard!"

Holding my hips, you have me stand up. You turn me towards the bench with your hand pressing on my back for me to lean over the bench. I stand on my tip toes because you are so tall, you bend your knees and slide your hard cock in my wet pussy. I begin to moan louder and louder. "Fuck me harder and deeper," I tell you. "Make me cum all over your cock." 

As you feel me getting extremely wet, wetter than you've ever felt before, you start pushing in deeper and harder. You then pull out and have me to turn around and kneel down to suck you some more, with one hand on my head and the other one guiding your cock into my mouth. You tell me to suck you. Your cock slides into my mouth while my tongue teases the back of the head. I start sucking harder and more rapidly. One of my hands massaging your balls and the other playing with your ass.

You have me stand back up and we walk over to the gazebo and you sit me down on the swing pulling my thighs to the edge. You then kneel down and slide two fingers inside me and one in my ass. I moan as the motion of your fingers fucking me. You then start licking my clit as to excite me even more. I grab the sides of the swing, my hands griping it as you are working my pussy and clit. You feel a bit of moisture squirting out as I start moaning louder for you not to stop while I start cumming uncontrollably all over you. Your fingers going in and out of me harder and faster as you are getting excited to where you stop and slide your cock inside of me while I'm cumming. 

As the friction from your cock and my wet pussy gets more exciting you look into my eyes wanting to see the pleasure you are giving me, knowing that it belongs to you. You start pumping me even harder and deeper. You feel my muscles tighten up around your cock. I ask, "You like fucking that pussy, don't you?"

You grit your teeth "Yes, I do like fucking you hard."

I ask about going back to the hotel to the swimming pool. You seem to like the idea of the water surrounding us, the waves crashing against us. We stand up getting our clothes straightened out to make the walk back to the hotel. We go to the indoor pool area and the lights are dim. Since it is late and no one is out and about the lights aren't up too high. Just high enough to set the mood. 

We undress each other, I start kissing your chest and teasing your nipples. I hold my head to bring my lips to yours. We begin kissing, our tongues meeting together. You start kissing my neck and my shoulders giving me chills while one hand slides over my breasts, lightly squeezing my nipples. Your hand continues its journey on down between my legs rubbing across my clit and into my pussy. 

There is a small chair with no arms on the sides. I have you sit on it while I straddle you, kissing you. I slide your cock inside of me, your hands on my hips, I start to slide up and down. Grinding my pussy onto your cock, slowly at first. I go up and just around the head of your cock, teasing you. You press your fingers into my hips forcing me to go back down grinding your cock all the way inside of me. With my arms around your neck and my feet on the floor I start to ride you harder and faster. 

I whisper in your ear, "I want you to fuck me like you've never fucked before." 

You grab on to my hips and stand up, slamming my back against the wall in the pool room. Pinning me while you have a hold of my legs to support me. You ram yourself inside of me. I grab on tightly to your neck as you hold me tighter, going deeper into me. You walk us away from the wall and over to the pool and into the water. 

We stay in the somewhat shallow end of the pool. I hold on to the sides as you are sliding in and out of me still. The water is warm because it is a heated pool. The water splashes around us, moving with our moves. The warmth of the water is so exciting to both of us. You turn us around so that you are now backed up against the pool wall. I grip the side of the pool with my feet on the wall and your hands on my hips to support me. You pull me onto you harder, your grip getting tighter. I get my leverage and start to ride with your motions. 

I let go of the pool and lean myself back revealing my breasts to you, floating on top of the water while you are fucking me. You slide one hand up over my breasts then to my shoulder. Once you've got my shoulder you do the same with the other hand. Gripping my shoulders, you pull me to you while you are sliding in and out of me. My moaning echoes through the pool room. The excitement so intense to where nothing else matters. 

I start to cum tightening my muscles around you. Your cock hardens even more, you are ready to explode. You end up doing short deep strokes as you start cumming, filling me with your hot fluids. It sends me into excitement again. You hold yourself deep inside of me, penetrating me, feeling my muscles flexing around your cock. You lean me up to kiss me. 

I whisper "I love you." while looking into your eyes. A love so pure, so true. I look over to the side, as I thought I saw movement over by the door, and saw someone passing by. We just look at each other and start to giggle.

*

Edited by Camb