Honor Thy Mother And Thy Father Ch 22

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End Chapter 20 Unit no. 85

Saturday, October 16, 7:26 PM

...There she was, lying on their bed, waiting for him. He had seen her naked, hundreds of times recently, and she always took his breath away. Today, her alabaster body lay atop black silk sheets, and she had a look in her eyes he had never seen before. A great weight had been lifted from her being. The word can't was no longer in her vocabulary. She was married, and with her husband, she could do whatever she wanted with her body. The promise she made her mother, and herself had been fulfilled.

He no longer cared about the paddle. He only cared about the woman lying in front of him. It was going to take him a long time to teach her everything he knew about the wonders of the female body. He wanted to begin teaching her soon. No, he wanted to begin teaching her NOW!

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90. The Wedding Night

Stephano began undressing as he approached the bed. He sat down on the very end, took off his shoes and socks, and a second later he was naked, crawling up the bed to his wife as she laughed.

"What's so funny, Patricia?"

"You are my husband. You have this lustful look all over your face, but it is surrounded by cake. If you like, I will lick it off you?"

"We have more important things to take care of first. When that is done, if you feel hungry, then you may eat cake."

"It has been a long time for you. Are you sure you remember how to do it?"

"I practiced for many years, but I think my body will remember what to do with yours, Mrs. Valentino."

"You only think your body will remember what to do? Should I turn my computer on, find a sex education channel, and turn it to basic information for you?"

"Patricia, which are you looking for: your first argument as a married woman, or your first spanking? The paddle is on the floor, 15 feet away. I could always retrieve it, and put it to good use."

"Steph, you have been lying down next to a naked woman, for a few minutes, and you haven't touched her. While we were living in sin, you didn't last that long. If you are nervous, I will help you along."

"Patty, I love you more than my own life, but you are going to catch a spanking the likes of which you have never felt before."

"Steph, to prove my point, he is still sleeping on the night he knows he could ravage me. I think I will give the poor fellow a helping hand."

"He does not need a helping..."

Patty grabbed his balls, squeezed them gently, and said, "Would you like to get me pregnant one day?"

In a slightly higher pitch than normal, Stephano said, "Yes."

"I knew you could be reasonable. Lie back, and let me wake him up, so he can deflower me."

Stephano had no idea why he wasn't fully erect. His body had never failed him before, but as his head hit the pillow, his mind said, "You've never been married before either." He wondered if this was the way it always is going to be, but he banished that thought from his head immediately.

Patty's hand manipulated his dick to get the blood flowing into it, but this was not her real intent. As soon as it started to get some life in it, she devoured it, and Stephano's hips reached for the ceiling.

"Oh, Patty, that's so nice, so very nice."

As his dick grew larger, she took it deeper into her mouth, and then his entire monster, into her throat. He told her to stop, because he was getting ready to explode.

Her answer was to increase her speed and take him down to his root. She squeezed the base of his dick, like it was in a vise. She listened to her husband beg for her to stop what she was doing, and allow him cum.

She held him off, until his pleas were almost tears. On her next down stroke, she released the pressure. He screamed in release, and jets of his stored up life-giving sperm was sent down her gullet, directly into her stomach. These little swimmers would not be the ones that would produce a new life. She knew Stephano had billions more stored up that would do the job eventually, possibly later this evening. She continued nursing on his dick until it was clean, and brought it back to life.

She could not say the same for Stephano. He was in a daze, lying on his pillow, suffering from the strain, she had put him through. She thought of an evil way to wake him up.

She slipped her body over his, and rubbed the lips of pussy over his distended penis. She heard him moan, but that was not good enough. She grabbed it in her hand and rubbed it up and down the small lips of her interior labia, and then along the tissues on the inside valley of her pussy. As her clit popped out, from under its hood, and she moaned as he rubbed against it. She began to wonder if this was not a wonderful idea. She could control how her virginity was taken. She could do it on her own terms. He would be pissed, but it would serve him right for falling asleep on their wedding night.

She found her opening and attempted to slip the head inside. The opening was either so small, or she was at the wrong angle, and the head of his dick slipped away from it. She moved her hips to get a better angle and tried again. She moved slowly, going by feel, when two arms grabbed her.

"You better not think about it, Patricia; that part of you belongs to me."

"Who told you to fall asleep on our wedding night?"

"Who taught you to give a blow job like that?"

"I read it in a book online."

"I am going to take your computer away from you. You are going to kill me, doing things like that."

"Do you mean with all your conquests, none of your girlfriends ever did that for you?"

"Patricia, no one has given me as much pleasure as you have. No woman has been able to take me into their throat, because of my size. Many of them have been very experienced, and cannot do what you have done for me. Tonight you nearly killed me by not allowing me to cum. What do you have in store for me later?"

"I can't tell you that Steph, that's on the bottom of page 1."

"Oh shit, how many pages are there in this book?"

"There are 597 pages, including the preface, and the index."

"I am going to die, before our first child is born."

"Steph, you're not going to have to worry about children. That thing is dead again. At this rate, I'll be a virgin, until I'm 30."

"Would you like to bet on that, Patty?"

"You can't use your fingers, or any artificial device. You have to use that dead thing between your thighs to take my virginity."

"I agree. What do you want to bet?"

"I bet that we have fraternal twin girls; one that looks like me, and one that looks like you."

"Have you been talking to your mother again?"

"No, my mother told me she would never be speaking with us again. She said we didn't need her anymore, and other people did. She said that we would be fine, from now on. She left me before the wedding, but I could feel her in my heart, as we got married."

"What am I supposed to bet against that, Patty?"

"You are going to bet me that that thing is going to be functional all during our marriage, and not lay there like road kill."

"You have a bet. Now you lie back, it's my turn to light your fires, and get you ready to become a full-fledged woman. You have been a girl too long. I am going to fuck you to death, before we leave on our honeymoon."

"Yes, I know. My mother told me you would try to do it. I bought some antiseptic for your dick. It may sting a little, but it will help heal the areas of skin that rub off it."

"Did your mom say I would be successful?"

"Would I have bought the antiseptic, if you were?"

"Bitch."

"I'm getting bored, Stephano. Should I take a nap, or are you going to start sometime soon? You never made me wait this long, when we were in my motorhome. Is that the problem? Is there too much space for you to work with?"

"I am going to enjoy tormenting you, more than you enjoyed tormenting me."

"Good night Stephano, all this talking has made me sleepy."

"If you can sleep through this, you will have no problem delivering our twins, without medication."

She thought he was going to kiss her mouth, but he bypassed it, and went straight for her left nipple. He kissed it, licked it, and bit the very tip of it.

She hit him on the top of his head and yelled, "You cock sucker that hurt."

"You have that backwards, dear. You sucked my cock."

He nursed on the nipple for a short time, went to the one on the right, and ministered to it the same way. She was expecting the bite this time, and did not react as violently. Instead of hitting him, she pressed his head to her breast, and moaned.

His hand traveled south, and played with the sparse curls of her platinum blonde hair. Her pussy reacted, and began to leak. His mouth went north, kissed her throat, neck, ears, hair, and eyes, but never touched her lips.

Patricia's eyes told the story. She was furious with him, and he smiled back at her.

As his head stayed north, his hand traveled further south. He played with the exterior of her pussy. Her labia were his target and his fingers tantalized them, until they were fully engorged with blood. Her liquids were flowing rapidly from her, and he used them to coat the exterior of her anus. Every time he reached it, he tapped on the sphincter, and she closed it like a bank vault. One day he would change that, but not now, not tonight.

He kissed her lips lightly several times, and proceeded kissing down her body. The further he moved down, the higher Patty's head came off the pillow. As he licked, and kissed her belly button, she was up on her elbows. He continued down over the soft rise of her belly, and when he reached her pubic hair, he grabbed a few with his teeth, and pulled.

Patty screamed in pain, "I'll get you for that, you son of a bitch. You have more hair down there than I do. I'm going to rip yours off from your balls."

Stephano didn't blink. His lips moved to the exterior of her labia and began sucking and biting them, until they will fire engine red.

Patricia's body began to betray her. The pain she felt was being overridden by the pleasure he was giving her. Her pussy acted like a waterfall. She felt mild tremors going through her body, at an alarming rate, and he had not done anything to her, yet.

Suddenly, he moved away from her labia, attached his lips to her clit. He bit it tenderly, sucked on it. He did not let it go, as his tongue ravaged it.

Patricia's stomach clenched, and she moved her hands down to his head to keep it in place. She never wanted him to move from that spot; never.

It also had the effect of moving his lip across her clit. Her breathing increased, she started to perspire, and her vision blurred. She was beginning to hyperventilate, and she did not realize it, until it was her hips were off the bed, moving his face, where she wanted it as she was wishing for this, he did. He moved his tongue down the pink flesh and found her opening. His tongue slipped in smoothly, but did not go as deeply as he wanted it to go. She was very tight and he was going to have to loosen her up, before he could enter her, without causing her intense pain. He opened his mouth wider, which pressed his upper lip on top of her clit. As he introduced his tongue back into her slot, he pressed his upper lip down, as hard as he could, against her clit, and worried it with every movement of his head and tongue.

Almost too late, she fell off her arms, back on to her pillow, and allowed the sensations to take her over. It helped calm her down, and reduce her breathing. Stephano continued to work his magic on her lower body, working just fast enough to keep her on the edge.

Patty cried out, "Steph, please let me cum. I've never done this before, and it's killing me."

He was not going to answer her, but he wanted to rub it in just a little. "Patricia, when I beg you to let me cum, did you allow me to? No, you didn't. You tormented me until the very last second, and then gave me the largest and best orgasm of my life. I am going to start you at that point, and endeavor to get better, every time we make love. You will cum, when I am ready to allow you to cum, and not one second sooner."

"Steph, remember what your mother said, your father ruled, until she closed the bedroom door."

Without warning, he slid two fingers shallowly into her vagina, not wanting to break her hymen. He heard her take a sharp intake of air, and say, "Next time, I will kill him."

He smiled at the thought, pressed on the tender flesh on every side of her pussy, and began a fucking motion with his hand that again brought Patty's hips into play. His mouth moved to her lips and kissed her fervently, and looked into her eyes. His left hand pressed on her clit, and finally, he saw the volcano burning inside her eyes.

Patty pushed Stephano away from her mouth, arched her body off the bed, and screamed his name, as the first orgasm, as a married woman, overpowered her. It crashed into her like a gigantic wave, knocking the breath out of her, forcing her under the waves, again and again, until she submitted to its will.

Stephano smiled at her, as she slept, knowing that this was only the first lesson he is going to teach her tonight. She had finally listened to her body and not her mind. This was the hardest part for her. Hopefully, when they started again, her body would take the lead in their activities, and her mind would only play a supporting role. He went into the kitchen, got two cold classes of orange juice, and returned to the bedroom, to wait for his wife to wake up. He helped this along, by suckling on her breasts, and play with her clitoris, until he heard her moan.

Then he stopped, and made believe he was resting. He should have known better than to try to put something over on her.

Patty, opened her eyes, saw the orange juice, and drank it. She said to Stephano, "Would you thank the young woman who brought in the juice, suckled on my breast, and played with my pussy to help wake me up. It was very pleasant, and I think I may enjoy her again in the future. What was her name?"

Stephano shook his head. "Are you going to be able to keep tabs on me 24 hours a day, every day of our married life? You were asleep, how did you know it was me?"

"I didn't, I thought it was a beautiful young girl."

"Patricia, you lie as well as I do, which is not good. I won't ever try it again, and neither should you."

"Does that mean you will give me her name?"

Instead of answering her, he climbed onto her body to show her that that thing between his legs was not sleeping.

"My goodness, what has happened to you? Did your Wheaties finally kick in?"

"Patricia, my love, if you keep this up much longer, I will take the virginity of your ass first. I will leave your vagina for last."

"If it's got to go, it's got to go. You warned me many times that you were going to do that to me. I also warned you, if you hurt me, I would hurt you in return. Your 'Pride and Joy' could be reduced in size to your 'Pride,' or even smaller, with one harsh bite."

"There would go the twins your mother said you would have."

"My mother said, "I would have twins, not we would have twins. It could always happen with another man."

"Patty, get this through your thick Italian head, we are married for life."

"I agree wholeheartedly, Steph. I could commit the sin of adultery, and become pregnant. It is not a mortal sin. I would see my mother in the next world. As long as I confess that sin, say my penance, and truly mean I am sorry, I will be forgiven. The last part would be hard, because you will have driven me to it. I will work on that for the rest of my life, and hope the good Lord forgives me."

"God, I hope Bradley finishes our house quickly. We are going to need that argument room every day."

"No, we won't, as long as you start listening, and do what I tell you to do."

"You have no chance lady."

Patricia laughed. "We are going to have such fun, Steph. Please kiss me."

"Woman, you are going to drive me insane."

"Steph, be truthful to yourself, it's not a drive, it's only a short walk."

Stephano stopped for a second to fathom what she meant by that statement. When Patty started to climb out the bed, it hit him. He reached his long arm out, and grabbed her ankle. "A short walk is it. I am going to have to teach you respect for your husband."

Patty laughed again. "Steph, it was only a joke, and an old joke at that."

"Yes, but the joke was at my expense. Retribution is at hand, my hand."

"Stephano, noooo!"

He raised his right hand, and brought it down swiftly on her exposed right ass cheek, five times.

"Sex appears to be your Achilles' heel, Stephano. It has sapped all your strength from you. Your spanking has barely registered any pain upon my body. It brings a tingling sensation to my sex. You may continue if you have any strength left."

Stephano laughed to himself. She was too good. She knew the right words to say, and exactly when to say them. Instead of spanking her ass, again, he leaned down and bit her beautiful bottom.

"You bastard, I said you could spank me, not bite me."

"I bit you for that reason. If you don't start behaving, I will start biting you, and leaving marks all over your body, for everyone to see."

"You wouldn't dare."

He took a bite of the other cheek of her ass, and asked her if she'd like to bet.

"You're not playing fair, Stephano. I wouldn't mark you up."

"You are too smart for me to deal with Patty. If I have to use brute force to make you toe the line every once and again, I will."

"Steph, with all those years of education, biting me is the best you can come up with?"

"If it works, don't fix it."

"You are no fun at all."

"You're my wife of more than 2 ½ hours, and I have yet to have sex with you. Why do you think that is, Patricia?"

"I believe it can all be traced to that thing of yours sleeping."

"No, I believe I can trace it to a different source. I believe you are nervous as hell. We had been talking more than we had been touching. You have been saying things to keep me from approaching you. You have tried to keep me off balance, and to keep me hostile. I just realized it a very short time ago; when you said, "I was no fun." I realized our whole evening was based on confrontation, instead of communication. That is not the Patricia I know and love. If you want to wait until we get away from here for me to take your virginity, I will wait. I thought you would want to do it here, because this is the happiest place you have ever been. I came into this room, and found you naked. I naturally assumed this is the place you wanted to consummate our marriage. If I am wrong, tell me, and we will wait until we get to Toronto. Why we are going to Toronto for a honeymoon is beyond me, but that's where you chose to go, and we're going. Tell me what you want to do, and we will do it. Just don't be afraid of me."

Patty had tears in her eyes. "Steph, the last thing in this world I am is afraid of you. I think I'm afraid of me. What will I be like after we do this? I have been this way for 24 years, how will I change?"

"Baby, this is not a life altering experience. All it does is change your status in the world. You go from a girl with no sexual experience, to a woman with sexual experience. Put your mind to sleep, and don't over think this experience. Let your body enjoy what is going to happen to you. This earth is made up of 52% women. 99.9999% of adult women have sex. So far, none of them has turned into Godzilla. Let's make love, not war. Let's start on our twins; they are going to be our twins, no one else's."