4 comments/ 28230 views/ 8 favorites Sassie, My Teenage Bride By: toepicdic I sat by my fire ring with a simple fire burning on this cool November day. My fire ring was hidden by bushes from the street twenty five feet away in two directions and privacy fence on the third side. The south side was open to my front yard. Most people didn't even know it was there if they didn't go out at night. Like most evenings, I burnt a fire just to fulfill the tradition of the fall hunting and camping trips I use to make. Now I am disabled and unable to walk through the woods anymore, it hurt not being able to do those things. I now sat here inside the city limits, by a fire and dreamed of the bygone days. She ask if she could set by my fire, I wasn't about to turn her away. My wife was gone, do to cancer. I was lonely and my friends and family had failed me. I never had company; no one had been to see me in over six months. "Yes, I would welcome the company." I said. She sat in one of the other lawn chairs I had out, just waiting on someone to park their butt in them. She was blonde, about five feet, four inches. She weight maybe one hundred thirty pounds, thick but not overweight. Her large breast pushed up and out of the deep V neck collared tee she was wearing. Her denim jacket tailored to her slim flat belly; the faded jeans she wore were skintight and showed her lower curves, the wide hips and thick thighs right down into her boots. The over the knee leather boots with the spiked heels added to her sexiness. "I'm Sassie." She said. "Joe," I said, "Before you get comfortable. I have to ask, "How old are you?" "Settle old man, I am eighteen, my dad and I just moved in down the street. I was out for a walk and seen your fire. I miss my friends; we use to burn a fire every night after school till it got to cold. I hope you don't mind the company?" She asks. "No, I don't, I am alone here, someone to talk with would be good. You are welcome here anytime I am burning wood." I said. "Thanks, I haven't seen many other people my age around here." Sassie said. "Most of them work and drive now. I couldn't tell you just how many older teens there are around here." I said. "Joe, what do you do?" She asks. "I am disabled with bipolar disorder, partially blind. I write short stories, and novels. I've had a few stories published but still working on the novel to sell." I said. "Wow, a writer, could I read some of your stuff" She asks. "Do you have "Word"?" I ask. "Yes" She said. "I will load a flash drive for you. I must tell you some of my stuff is erotic in natural." I said. "That is good, something to remind me of you." She said. "Me, an old man, why would you think of me?" I ask. "Old man, I like my men mature, these boys have no idea what a girl wants." She said. "Your right there, but I remember those days, we have to learn the hard way." I said. She smiled and poked at the fire with a stick then she added several more pieces of wood. I sat there watching her in the firelight. If I was just thirty years younger, I would have her. I shook my head clearing those thoughts away. Hell, I had daughters ten years older than her. She looked over at me and smiled. I smiled back at her. The fire reflecting off her golden hair making it look reddish. We talked and kept the fire going for another three hours that night. I didn't watch TV so that was no problem. The next day I loaded a couple of dozen stories onto a flash drive for Sassie. I done my house and yard work for the day, about four in the afternoon I went out and started a fire. If this kept up I would have to find some more firewood. Just after dark, Sassie showed up. "What's your father think of you staying out after dark?" I ask. "He works second shift, he leaves at four, I have chores to do then I am free till bedtime. I choose to come here rather than sit in front of the TV and veg, you are far more interesting." She said. Tonight since it was still in the fifties, she was wearing the jacket and what looked to be nothing but a bra under it. She had on different jeans and the same boots. She wore a blue bandana over her hair. "Where are you from?" I ask. "A place you probably never hear of." She said. "Try me, I have been around." I said. "Williams Center, Ohio" She said. I choked on my drink, "I know Williams Center. I grew up half way between Sherwood and Ney, about a mile west of the high school. What is your last name?" I ask. "Frost" She said. 'You're Elias Frost's daughter?" I ask. "No, his granddaughter" She said, "You know my grandfather?" "Yeah, we went to school together. I haven't seen him since. I didn't get along with my classmates. Don't let that stop you from coming over. I have changed some since then. I also know your great uncle, Gray." I said. "Yeah, I don't know him to well. He and grandpa had a fight many years ago and they don't talk to each other." She said. The fire was dying out when we finished up reminiscing about our hometown area. It was almost midnight, so I used a solar-powered LED flood light and walked her home. Walking beside her was erotic this time of night, the clack of her heels and her giggling was enough to send a man over the edge. I stopped, letting her walk out into the beam of the light. Her body was pear shaped from the rear, large thirty-six DD chest, slim waist and hips at thirty-eight to forty with thick thighs poured into those jeans. Her small feet set the shape off nicely. At the door, she kissed me on the cheek and said, "Good night, I will see you tomorrow." "Goodnight, dear" I said. I watched her go into the house and walked back home. This became my routine over the next few months. We had a mild winter again that year, the nightly fires were nice, I got out and she had something to do. We burned the wood I had and was well into the next load I had bought. We had started going for walks around the neighborhood for an hour every evening. We walked and talked. Through the winter into spring, I walked with this young woman. Watching her tone up, the little extra weight coming off her body, the way her jeans loosened. She switched to shorts and tights in late March as the weather started warming. Shit, I was finding reasons to stop and watch her walk or to stop and kneel so I could study her for a few seconds. After a night at the fire, she said she had to leave. I got up to walk her home, finally the evening came. I walked her to her door, she leaned in to kiss me goodnight. I turned my cheek to her; she pulled my face back to hers. She kissed me on the mouth, after a few minutes she backed away. "Joe, I think I love you." She said. "I love you too, Sassie." I said smiling, she stood there watching me. I turned, "Sassie, think about this, we will talk some more tomorrow." As I walked back home, I realized I had a problem, this girl was in love with me. Serious issue here, though I loved her too, this would be a big problem. Her folks, parents and grandparents would not like it. I know I wouldn't but how do I fix it. She is now nineteen, an adult. Her dad and I had met, I told him I would look out for her, I had by no means leaded her on. We would have to discuss this tomorrow evening. I returned and soaked the dying embers with water, gathered my stuff and put it away. I went into the house; it was one o'clock in the morning. I sat to write in my journal, I was lost in thought when someone started beating on the door. I looked at the clock, it was one fifteen. It could be one of two people, Sassie or her father. It was Sassie; I held the door for her. She was carrying a bag, "I have come to stay." She announced. "Sassie, I love you but not like that. Now listen before you react, I do love you that way too. But girl there is over thirty year's difference in our ages. I respect you too much to do this to you. I want you to know this, and consider what you are doing. I could die tomorrow, leaving you a widow. What will you do then? Marry the next man that comes along, I hope not. I want you to get out there and live. Go to college, meet guys your own age, settle down with one of them. I love you, but I won't do this to you, damn if you only knew what this means to me. I just can't ruin your life for my pleasure." I said. "You don't think I have not thought about this. Thirty-three years and some months divide us, I don't care. We have spent the last six to seven months getting to know each other." She said. "Sassie, just so you know, I am recording this. I want evidence of what I told you and how we both reacted. It is for your safety as well as mine." "Yes, of course. Like I was saying, we have spent so much time together, more together than apart. There was no sex, you never hinted at it, but I could see the desire in your eyes. I felt that same desire for you. You never said a bad word to or against me. I could see your love for me, a love you never would admit too. Even now you deny it, something that is eating at your soul. Something you want more than life itself, but you refuse to disrespect me like that. That is why I love you. Your loyalty and respect for me, something I could never find in a guy my age. You know me, I am not like any woman my age, I am far beyond that. I love you, love me back like the man you are." She said. "Sassie, it's not that simple." I started. The knock at the door stopped me; I turned and opened the door. Sassie's father was standing there. "Tom, glad you finally showed up, come in we were just discussing what she wants to do. I just can't agree with her." I said. "You can't. I thought this was your idea." He said. "No, Sir, it was all hers, I didn't know anything about it till she showed up here this morning. Oh, I knew there were feelings and ideas, but I didn't know she was this serious." I said. "Yes, Father, he has sent me home, but I refuse to go. He loves me enough to think I am wrong. He refuses to sleep with me, imagine that. An old man refusing a young woman sex, go figure. There are still a few gentlemen on the planet." Sassie said. "Sassie" I said, "What are we going to do? I know you love me, I love you also, but that can't gap the years. What you want is just too much for both of us." I said. "Sassie, your grandfather and grandmother are on their way here. He intends on punishing this man. It is obvious to me that he has done nothing wrong, except enjoy the company of my daughter. Yes, he may have feelings for you, but he is the gentlemen you know and has pushed them aside in favor of your future. This is not the man I thought I was coming to face; this is not the man your grandfather is coming to punish. This man has your best interest in mind; he is not after your body alone. To this arrangement I give my blessings," He said, "Sir, I offer you my daughter if you want her." "Call me Joe," I said, "Tom, I can't do that to her." "Put her through school, I know you can afford it, I have run a background check on you. Keep her happy; take her to your bed. I even approve your marriage, if that is to happen. I will deal with my father went he arrives. He will want to meet you." Tom said. "Of course, I would request that she stay-at-home till we can arrange the wedding. I will do this the old way this time." I said. "No, I live here now; I sleep in your bed. I will have it no other way." Sassie said. "Fine, I will take you to my bed, but you will serve my needs in my bed." I said. "I will serve your needs in our bed, my body is yours." She said. "Joe, I will leave now, she is yours to deal with, she is no longer my problem as a daughter. She is still my daughter but your problem." Tom said. I showed him out and thanked him. I closed the door and turned to Sassie. "Strip, you want in my bed. Tonight I begin your training." I said sharply. "Yes Sir" She said and removed her clothing. "Go into the bathroom, you will find disposable razors under the sink. Shave everything but your head and eyebrows that means under arms, legs and your bush. I don't want to find a hair on your legs or between them. When you're done shaving and showering, wrap a towel around yourself and come out here. I will go through your clothes and find you an outfit to wear. Tomorrow we go shopping at the mall. You have a fine body, I want to see it. You will let your hair grow; you may have it trimmed once in a while. I want it as long as it will grow. You will obey me, obey me and things will be good. I will not degrade you any, I promise. If I think it's degrading I will ask you first. You are about to see the side of me, you may not want to see. I burn with lust; few women can handle my lust. I want to train you to handle and control it. If you can I will see to it that you want for nothing. Also tomorrow we apply for a marriage license. As soon as we can we get a judge to marry us. I don't know of a preacher that will do it. Now go shave, shower then get back out here." I said. She hurried into the bathroom. I opened her bag. There was not much to work with. I found a pair of black tights, a pair of cut-off denim shorts. A couple of halter tops. Some t-shirts and sweat shirts, and two pair of jeans. There were a pair of tennis shoes and three pairs of high heels. This girl didn't have much in clothing. She was in the bathroom for a half hour. When she came out, I told her to dress in the outfit I left on the couch. The shorts, tights and a t-shirt with the boots, she dressed. I ask her if she could drive, she said, "Yes." It was three in the morning. We headed to Wal-Mart, then Meijer and Target. I am going to buy her some new clothes. "My car is in the driveway; let's go shopping." I said. I guided her to the store; she tried on garment after garment till I had approved a cart full of clothes. I paid for the clothes and went to the next store after that, two more stores. It was ten am and the other stores were open. That day I spend almost three thousand dollars on clothes and shoes for Sassie. Back at the house, she helped carry the stuff in, she cried, "I'm tired, let's go to bed and sleep." "Girl, I am just getting started, did I tell you I'm bipolar and manic most of the time. I think some sex is due before sleep." I said. "You will fuck my sleeping body." She said. "No, you will be awake, that I promise you." I said. "Are you serious? You want to have sex before going to sleep." Sassie said. "Yes, just a quickly, get you off then myself, shouldn't take more than an hour for that." I said. "An hour, I suppose I will do it, I gave myself to you. I will obey you." She said. "Good, we will sleep afterwards then tomorrow we go get a license to wed." I said. "How do you want me dressed?" She asks. I dug through one of the bags. I pulled out a silk tank top and tossed it to her. "This will do for now. She stripped right there and put the top on. I kicked my boots off and stripped in front of her. She smiled at my body, it was in good shape. I walked an hour every day and worked with weights for thirty minutes a day. I had had some work done to remove the extra skin in some places. I took her hand and lead my young miss to the bed. I climbed onto the bed and lay down. She crawled up beside me; she kissed me long and hard. I ran my hands over her tight body. She felt damn good under my hands. I haven't touched one this young since my first wife, and she was a virgin then. I felt her full ample firm breast. I squeezed them. I slid my hand down her belly and between her legs. I rubbed her clit slowly, she moaned. Sassie spread her legs as I stuck two fingers into her hot wet cunt. I felt it then shit, she was still virgin. She broke the kiss, "Yes, it is still there, it is yours now." She said. That changed things, this was not a hop and ride fuck now. This would be a round of lovemaking that she would never forget. I returned the kiss as I continued to rub her hard clit. I removed the silk top from her body. I rolled her on her back. I fingered her little nub harder now. I kissed my way down her sweet tasting neck, then around her neck to each shoulder. I kissed slowly down her chest to dark, hard tipped right nipple then back up to her chin. I trailed kisses down to her hard, darkened left nipple. I sucked that nipple hard, drawing it in and licking it. Sassie grabbed my head, "Oh fucking please." I moved back to the pointy nipple, she screamed, "Oh hell, that feels good, don't stop." My fingers were still rubbing her pink clit. Her legs were spread as wide as she could get them. I pulled my fingers from her clit and stuck them in my mouth. The taste was fresh, sweet as virgin honey. I closed my eyes, holding that taste into my memory. I kissed my way to her freshly shaved crotch. I licked that hairless cunt as she screamed. No one had ever tasted her before; my tongue on her clit sent her into waves of pleasure. She screamed sounds of pleasure, no words for that. I stuck my tongue into her hot sweet box. She about flipped me off the bed when she launched her hips up for more. I moved between her legs, still licking that hot cunt. She was coming down, as I moved up and said, "This will hurt for a moment, then the pleasure will return." I pushed my hard throbbing meat between her legs, she screamed, "Oh fuck, it is huge." I pushed deeper till she popped. She was right; at eleven and a half inches and eight inches around just behind the head it is large. I bottomed out in her, she is gasping for air. I pulled back till the bulbous head was just in her. I forced my rock hard shaft back in, I started pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. She is thrashing under me; she is in over her head with pleasure. Her eyes closed, she is squeezing her tits, pinching her own nipples. I fuck her hard, she comes again. She finishes and lays there while I pump her cunt. "Damn, no one told me it was this good, I want more. Fuck me, old man." She cried. I fucked her over and over. She came over and over. I finally pumped a load into her pussy, she roared as my cum filled her. I pulled out and laid back. She attacked my cock with her mouth. She scooped my cum from her cunt and licked it from her fingers. She sucked my cock clean. She cleaned her sloppy cunt and my hardening cock at the same time. She will be an easy one to train she was willing and wanting. I went to sleep with my cock in her mouth. I woke later to a banging on the front door. I found Sassie asleep on my chest. I lifted her head and moved it to a pillow. I slid into my jeans in the living room and answered the door. "Elias, it's been a while" I said. "You bastard, where's my granddaughter?" He said. "Right where she wants to be" I said. "You fucked her, didn't you?" He shouted. "Yeah, she joined me in my bed of her own freewill. Your son approved it and gives me his ok with it." I said. He swung at me; I blocked the blow and sat him down. The front door was standing open and Sassie said, "Cops are here." She stood there in the hall in the top she had worn to bed. "Girl, get dressed you're coming home with me and your Grandmother." John said. "No, this is my man and home now, I am his." Sassie said as she slid into my arms. She leaned her back into me. "Elias, I didn't plan this, in fact I fought it till I lost. Your son saw that, this girl left me no choice but to love her. I refused her till I couldn't find a reason not to love her. Despite the age, there is no other reason." I said. Someone knocked on the door, Sassie moved to answer it. I heard, "Is there a problem here?" "No, my grandfather has settled down or he will be leaving shortly." She said. Elias nodded his head, "I'm done here. Joe, it's been years, you have changed. You're not the wimp you were in school." "I wasn't a wimp in school, I just seen things different from the rest of you." I said. Sassie, My Teenage Bride "Yeah, right, you just let everyone walk all over you." He said. "No, I didn't. I fought my battles many times. I spend my share of hours in the office for fighting. Nobody ever talked about that part. I kicked a lot of ass in high school, no one admitted to my beating them up, not even the twins." I said. "You didn't beat the twins, no one beat the twins." He said. "I caught them separated and kicked their asses. Alone I could beat them, together no one could." I said. "Hard to prove now, with one of them dead" He said. "Don't need to prove it now, I don't care anymore." I said, "I will love and care for her. That much I will tell you, she is in good hands." "How will you support her?" He asks. "I have some money in the bank." I said. "Enough to do the job, a young woman needs things that we sometimes can't afford." He said. "I have done well over the years; I have millions in the bank, enough to keep several young women in their needs for a longtime." I said. "Good, she is our girl; she is now your girl. Treat her right, or I will be seeing you again." He said. "Done" I said. I held the door for him. It was time he left; I was becoming irate with him. He walked out the door and down the street. I looked at Sassie; she smiled and walked to me. She slid her arms around me and I put mine around her. "We will be good together." She said. "Yeah, for a few years, I fear, then you will want something I can't give you." I said. "We'll see, I don't want any children." She said. I kissed her, "Shall we dress and go get our license. We will need to find a judge or preacher to marry us." I said. "A judge will do, we will have a reception later. Maybe even a ceremony to offer the families." She said. "Yeah, my side won't be there. When they find out your age, shit will hit the fan. They will be afraid they are losing their nest egg. I will leave them some of my money. The rest goes to you, you will inherit most of my fortune." I said. "What will that be?" She asks. "Close to two hundred million, I played the lottery several years back. I hit the big one, it paid off well." I said, "After that I invested in the stock market. I paid like ten dollars a share then a few years later sold the same stock for four hundred dollars a share. I had bought a large amount that first year. I guess it doesn't matter now, I am rich. It will be yours someday." "Doesn't matter to me, I don't love you for your money." Sassie said. "Doesn't matter anyway, once we're married it belongs to you also. I will give you a spending allowance." I said. We dressed as we talked, once we were ready. We left the house, in the car. I guided her downtown to the county courthouse. We arrived at the courthouse and parked in the garage. I opened the door for Sassie, she wore a white sheath dress that come down to mid-thigh. It had no sleeves and the neckline cut so low, it showed her large cleavage. Her white heels had straps wrapping and crisscrossing her calves with spiked heels six inches high. She pulled the top of her hair back over her head into a ponytail. She had put on make-up this morning. I was proud to have her beside me. She drew the looks as we walked through the building. "We want to get a marriage license, ma'am." Sassie said. She looked at me, "The groom will need to be here." She said. "He is the groom." Sassie said. "Mister, is she serious?" The woman asks. "To my surprise, yes, she is. She is to be my wife." I said. "Ok, just making sure." She said. "We will need a justice of the peace to marry us." Sassie said. "He will be free after lunch. You have about forty minutes to wait then. Fill out these forms, and paid for the license. He can marry you two then." She said. Sassie filled out the forms, she ask me the questions. We each signed the papers and turned them in with the payment. After she turned the papers in, "Your real name is "Sasha Cynthya Frost." I said. "Yes, they nicknamed me "Sassie" when I was two because I always talked back. "It fits you even today." I said. An hour later we headed home as husband and wife. "Let's do something special tonight." She said. "Like what?" I ask. "Some sex toys and porn, would be a good start." She said. I told her to turn left at the next light. I guided her to the adult entertainment store closest to the house. She was a child in a toy store. It cost me over six hundred dollars to get out of there. We drove home; I planned my night with my beautiful teenage wife. "So, have you ever seen any porn?" I ask. "No" She said. "Well, you'll either like it or hate it. I have a feeling you will like it. We will watch some then act out a scene or two. We will discuss some of the other scenes first to agree on how far we will go." I said. She turned into the driveway. We got out with our plain bags and went into the house. There would be no fire tonight at least in the fire ring. We eat and showered, I arranged the furniture so we had plenty of room. I brought the guest bed mattress out and put it in front of the couch. Sassie come into the room wearing a leather corset that lifted her tits high. The corset had garters hanging for holding the black fishnet stocking up. She also wore a pair of knee-high lace up leather platform boots that added five inches to her height. Her blonde hair was braided with black leather strands to the right side of her head. Her make-up was dark around her eyes with her lips covered in black lipstick. The corset showed her narrow waist nicely and opened onto her hips with style. She looked a little Goth. I liked the look, I started thinking some piercing would look good on her and maybe a tattoo or two. I stood there looking at my beauty, "Your outfit is on the bed." She said. "You bought me something, how did I miss that?" I ask. I went into the bedroom. I found a leather sling for my cock and balls. My cock fit through the hole with a built in cock ring and my balls were held by the pouch below the hole. The triangle and pouch formed the main part of the thong. I put it on and returned to the front room. I sat on the couch, Sassie started the movie. I sat there with my arm around her, she watched the movie while stroking my cock with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. She was grossly intent on the sex. She exclaimed several times, "I want to try that." Just the thought of doing those acts with her kept my cock rock hard. Her stroking just fueled the fire. The movie finished, she lowered her lips to my cock. Her tongue swirled over the head, she licked up and down the shaft. Her hand had left my cock, her mouth and tongue were working together on my cock. She still had the one hand rubbing herself. I reached over her body to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. She started her lips down over my cock. Slowly, she swallowed the head of my dick. I sat there, this was her game now, she started this I was going to let her finish me. Her lips were tight around my cock, her tongue moved quickly up and down, around and around my cockhead. I slid my other hand onto her head. I grabbed the braid and coiled it around my hand. I used it as a handle to pump her head up and down on my cock, forcing her deeper with each stroke. She sucked my cock harder, she went deeper. She stopped, "I want to take it all before you fill my mouth with cum." She said. She returned to deep throating my cock. She pushed deeper, slowly up and down my shaft. Her lips stretching to meet the base of my cock, she choked a little then she backed off. Only for seconds, then she forced more cock down her throat. It took her almost an hour before she worked her throat open over my cockhead to push her nose into my crotch. She didn't stop there, she continued till she could close her lips around the base of the shaft. She would lick my cock along the base as she continued to open her throat to my cock. She wanted my cum in her mouth more than her throat. She backed off. "Fill me with your hot jizz, shoot it down my throat." She said. "Keep sucking my cock that way and I will. When you are done, I will taste you. You'll like that." I said, "We have all the time in the world right now." She lowered her lips back to my dick. She slid down the shaft till it was buried in her throat. Slowly she backed away, dragging her teeth along the shaft. I moaned as she drew hard on the head, the suction pressure felt good as she ran her tongue across the head at the same time. She cupped my balls in the pouch and squeezed. I shifted on my seat, she forced my cock deep into her throat. She held it there and squeezed my balls again. She let my cock slid out of her mouth, she pulled the cock ring triangle off my dick. She pulled the thong off my legs and threw it aside. She sucked my balls, one at a time into her mouth. Her tongue swirling around it till she popped it out, she attacked the other one. She moved back and forth between each ball. I was about to blow, she sucked my cock back into her mouth. She eased off, "Come for me" and my cock disappeared again. Her tongue ran across the head, I pulsed and filled her mouth with hot cream. She swallowed as I come. She swallowed as fast as she could. She contained it and kept it down. She swallowed it all, I came more, filling her mouth faster than she could swallow. She didn't quit, her throat opened and took it all. I filled her belly with cum. I slowed to a stop, she licked me clean, she licked her lips. "Damn, I thought you were trying to choke me to death, you cum so much." She said. "I think I can make you cum just as hard, with just my mouth and fingers." I said, "Would you like to ride my face or lay on your back for this?" "I think I will ride your face for a while. Move down to the mattress, and lay back." She said. I lay on the mattress, she sat on my face looking down my body. She lowered her wet dripping twat to my mouth, she leaned over and sucked my cock into her mouth. I wrapped my arms around her thick legs and slid her clitoris to my lips. I licked her hard clit while sucking on it. She whimpered on my stiff cock. I pushed two fingers into her young twat, she moaned. I pumped my fingers into her soaked cunt while sucking her clit. She started cumming, I could taste the sweetness of her cum. I pulled my fingers out and replaced them with my tongue. She cried, "Sweet mercy." She ground into my mouth, she came again. My tongue licked the outer walls of her steaming cunt. She released my cock and set up screaming. She moved her juicy sweet cunt back and forth on my mouth. She ground my head into the mattress, she came and came. My tongue traced around her clit, she dropped down across my body, "Please stop, old man. I can't take anymore right now. You have had years to learn this, this is my first time. I need a breather." She said. "Ok, I will just suck and lick your pussy. You rest for a while." I said. "No, please I can't take your lips anymore." She said and crawled off of me, "Old man, this girl loves you, the sex is fucking great. I just can't handle this much of it. Give me time to adjust to your level of fucking. Shit, no wonder women run from you. I ain't going anywhere, I will learn to fuck you properly, but you have to let me build up to it." "Ok, I get it. This old man is too much at first. You will learn to fuck with me and keep up." I said. I pulled her to me and kissed her. She reached down and stroked my hard stiff cock. "After I rest, what is next?" She ask. "Your asshole" I said. "Say what?" She asks. "I will fuck your asshole." I said. "Like he did in the movie?" She asks. "Yes, only I will prepare you first. I will stretch you out and lubricate you first. Most women love having their ass fucked. At least the ones I know did." I said. "I want you in my ass, hell I want you in each hole at the same time but that is not possible." She said. "Maybe not me but we might arrange something to fill all three at the same time." I said. "You would let other men take me, just to please me." She said. "You would let me fuck other women in the bed with us." I said. "Other women, huh, I never thought about that. Would I be able to fuck them too?" She asks. "I wouldn't have it any other way. I would love to watch you suck another pussy." I said, "But I will not touch another man before you even ask." "Ok, I understand. Woman on woman is fine with me, if you let me fuck other men in your presence." She said. "They will be for your pleasure not theirs." I said, "Any one of them comes back for you. Will face me and my wrath, you are not on the market." "No, they are my toys, I am not their toy. I am your toy. I fuck them only when you let me." She said. I kissed her, she stroked my hard cock. I rubbed her large tits and tweaked her nipples. She moaned, "Fuck, I'm cumming again." "Really, you are that fucking hot. Damn, I could keep you cumming all day long." I said. I pushed her back flat on the bed, I rose up and leaned over her. I licked her far nipple, she purred. I slid my fingers down to her crotch. I found her clitoris and flicked my finger across it. She screamed, "Fucking hell, will you let me rest some. I can't stop cumming with you loving me." "Woman, you are a woman now. I am going to keep you aroused till you pass out. I am going to fuck your pussy here soon." I said, "Then I am going to roll you face down and take you asshole. I promise you I won't hurt you." She whimpered, "Fuck me hard" so softly I barely hurt it. I moved down between her legs, I lifted them up and guided my cock into her pussy. She cried out, "Hell yes, fuck me hard." I started pumping into her, she closed her eyes and sighed. This woman was a pleasure to fuck, she is young, gorgeous and wanting. I rode her hard for twenty minutes, she moaned and groaned the whole time, she was cumming non-stop. Her mind was mush, she just kept murmuring, "Fuck me, fuck me hard" "My love, it's time." I pulled out and rolled her over. Slowly, I pushed both index fingers into her tight virgin ass. She pushed her ass up to meet them. I spread her ass open a little. I reach and got the gel. I spread it on her asshole. I inserted four fingers this time. She cried, "Yes." Her ass rose to meet me, I spread her arus open more. I added a finger on each hand, she moaned. I spread her wider and wider. I added the other fingers and spread her wider. I continued spreading her slowly till I reached what I thought was good. I straddled her thick thighs, I pushed my cockhead against her rectum. I pushed till the little rosebud give, letting my cock head pop inside it's ring. She screamed, "Fuck my ass with that monster." She slammed her ass against my groin, driving my cock all the way in. "Fuck, it feels fucking huge, like a tree trunk in my ass. Fuck me, pump my tight ass full of your hard thick cock." She screamed. I pounded her ass, she humped back into me with each thrust. "Fuck, I love your cock in my ass." She shouted. I drove her over the edge, she whimpered something. She cried, "Please don't ever stop fucking me." I fucked her hard, fifteen minutes into her first ass fucking, she stopped moving. "Sassie, Sassie" I said. She didn't answer, she was gone. She had passed out. I pulled out of her and crawled up to the couch. She lay there, smiling. I moved back down beside her, I pulled her close and went to sleep. I awoke later, Sassie was sucking my cock. "Hi gorgeous, that feels damn good." I said. She looked at me, I could see the smile in her eyes. She didn't stop sucking my cock. She squeezed my balls. She sucked and sucked. I laid there letting her. After a while I pulled her around to sit on my willing mouth. I licked her sweet cunt, she went off, cumming immediately. She sobbed with joyful tears and gasp for air around my dick. I sucked her wet sloppy hole, drawing her juices out. I pulled her down to lick her sore asshole. She rose upright and screamed, "Fucking fuck, you are killing me. Fucking you is a killer job." I tongued her asshole, licking the rose, rimming the tight flowering ring. She pushed down onto my mouth, she wanted more. I gave her what she needed. Her mind only had one thought, "Cum" I moved back to her little hard nub, she whimpered. I reach around and forced three fingers into her asshole, with the other hand I pushed three fingers into her hot sweet cunt. She screamed, "Hell yes" I kept at her till her mind overloaded, she murmured something and fell to the side quivering as her orgasm took her places she had never been. The next morning, I woke to the smells coming for the kitchen. I rose and slid into a pair of shorts. I walked into the kitchen. "Hi, Old man, you ready for breakfast?" Sassie asks. "Yeah, I need to eat, kinda weak this morning." I said. "Yeah, I found your protein bars and had one. I would not have made it this far without it." Sassie said. I looked at her, she was wearing a small gray T-shirt so tight on her body it looked like a second skin. A pair of tan boy shorts that matched her skin tone so well that you had to look hard to see them. She had on a pair of high-heeled slippers, her legs looked long and lean in them. Her hair hung uncombed over her shoulders, her smile made me grin. She is the happiest new bride on the planet. She is my teenage bride.