Long Time Lovers 1

Category: Fetish -- This story describes a loving couple and the woman's evolving view of her husband's penis as they mature. It offers a unique perspective.

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CHAPTER ONE

Jeremy and Erin met at a small, religious college. Erin was from a neighboring state and planning to become a teacher. Jeremy was studying to be a pastor. They met through a mutual friend, and it wasn't long before Jeremy asked her out on a date. They enjoyed getting to know each other, sharing about their interests and discovered that they had a number of things in common. Soon they were dating every weekend, and occasionally seeing each other around campus.

Erin was a 5-foot, 7-inch brunette. Her butt was bigger than most guys preferred, but Jeremy overlooked that because of her other qualities. He thought she had an attractive set of tits. She had a vivacious personality and enjoyed being around people. Jeremy was 6-foot tall who liked being around others but also enjoyed quiet time alone. Erin came from a devout family and was intrigued by Jeremy's spirituality that went beyond her previous boyfriends'. Jeremy enjoyed her sense of humor and being around her friends.

Jeremy had had previous girlfriends although none seriously, and his previous relationships had never been sexual. He's sensed that two previous girlfriends were open to some petting, but he wasn't ready to pursue a serious relationship. Like all young men, he often lusted over the attractively shaped young women on campus and masturbated regularly. He often felt horny. He sometimes felt guilty about his lust because of his faith but rationalized that every guy needed an outlet.

Erin had had several serious relationships, one of which included French-kissing and petting. She didn't, however, feel a need to rush into things with Jeremy. She deeply enjoyed her time with him and appreciated his sincere interest in her as a person and in her family. Sometimes they hung around with her friends which they enjoyed. Other times, they went out to eat and then watched a movie. He liked it when she'd lean toward him with her had on his shoulder. They held hands, like all young couples.

After several months of dating, Easter weekend was coming up, and Jeremy invited Erin to go home to his family for Easter. His Mom wanted everyone to be home, since every Easter was a special occasion, and his parents also wanted to meet Erin. She agreed to go with him, although she was kind of nervous because she'd never gone home to meet a guy's family before. It was a chance for her to meet his parents and siblings. The weekend went fine, and the whole family went to church together. Erin learned about Erin's family by watching and listening to them around the dinner table after church.

By mid-afternoon, Jeremy and Erin packed up their stuff into his car and headed off to college. When they arrived on campus, it was after dark, and Jeremy drove behind Erin's dorm, to drop her off. As they were driving through the parking lot, he decided to tell her that he loved her. When the car stopped, they leaned toward each other affectionally, and began making out. Before he realized it, his tongue had slipped into her mouth, which she seemed to enjoy enthusiastically. They frenched-kissed for maybe 10 minutes. They he got her suitcase out of the trunk, and they kissed goodbye for the night. As he was driving to his dorm, he realized that his cock had been rock-hard when he French-kissed her.

Their weekend dates continued, but now every date included a time of French-kissing. Every few weeks, there was a dance on campus, to which Jeremy always asked Erin. As their relationship progressed, Erin especially enjoyed the slow dances with her head on his chest.

Before they knew it, the end of the Spring semester arrived, and they reluctantly said goodbye for the summer. They kept in touch via emails and regular phone calls. In June, he took the opportunity to drive to see her for an extended weekend. It was his first time to meet her family. During the weekend, he observed that her dad was respected in his family more his Dad was in their family. They also went to an amusement park with a few college friends.

Later in the summer, Erin planned to visit Jeremy and his family. This time, she met a few members of his extended family and saw more of the area where he'd grown up. By this point in the relationship, it was natural that the weekend included heavy making out and light petting.

One time, as they were making out, he gently and slowly pulled the back of her blouse out of her jeans and moved her arm up her back, which seemed more intimate. During this period of time, when they were making out in a private place, she liked to unbutton his shirt, to admire and slowly run her hands through his very hairy chest. She'd never had a boyfriend with such a hairy chest before. She told him that he was a manly man, which he appreciated. Sometimes she felt a bulge in his pants when they were making out, which made her feel passionate.

Because of their relationship had progressed, Jeremy felt confident that Erin was the one for him. He sometimes brought a fresh red rose for her and took her out to eat on a Friday night at a nice restaurant. Then they went to the dance on campus. They left the dance before it was finished, so they could go for a walk, holding hands, as they like to do. When he led her off the sidewalk, inside the corner of a brick building, she didn't know what was going to happen. So, when he asked her to marry him, she was surprised, and her eyes got wide. Then she put her arms around her man and gave him a long, satisfying kiss.

Although it was very late, she had to call her parents to tell them the wonderful news. They made plans to go look at wedding rings that weekend. Erin realized that as a college student, he didn't have a lot of money for a ring. They went to several jewelry stores, and she picked out several she really liked. They agreed to that he'd pick the ring of the three that she liked. Without telling her which one, he called the store, to arrange payment, and the ring was sent to him. One evening, when they were alone in her dorm room, as they were talking while laying on her bed, he pulled it from his pocket and put it on her finger. She was so excited.

Since Jeremy was going to graduate that spring and begin seminary in another state, while Erin had another semester left, they reluctantly agreed to wait to get married until they could be back together which would be around the holidays. Since Erin's longtime dream was to get married outside in a park near where she grew up, getting married in the winter would not be possible either, which meant waiting until the following spring. It would be a long engagement, but they didn't see another option.

The rest of the semester passed quickly. Jeremy's family came for his graduation and had a small party on graduation day. After saying goodbye to friends and faculty, they drive to his family home.

Erin and Jeremy were able to see each other several times during that summer. He drove to see her at her parent's home for an extended weekend. Later in the summer, she found time to see him at his home. They didn't have much time alone at either home, but one night, after a movie, they were driving around, and as it was getting dark outside, they parked at a secluded lakeside park. After making out for a while, he'd pulled her blouse out of her blue jeans, and moved his left hand from her back to her side near her right breast. He used his fingers to massage the side of her breast. While she enjoyed that, she didn't feel ready to give him access to her boobs and told him that.

CHAPTER TWO

In late August, Jeremy started seminary in another state. He lived in a house with 3 other students. He quickly discovered that seminary was much more challenging academically than college had been, and he had to work harder just to keep up. Another adjustment to seminary life was that there were many more second-career students, including some middle-aged students.

Erin finished her last semester of college, and together, they made plans for her to move to the city where he attended seminary. It worked out for her to share a small apartment with a college acquaintance. A number of seminary friends asked why they didn't just live together, but Erin was from a conservative, traditional family, and she didn't want to risk her parents finding out. Besides, they lived just 5 minutes from each other and saw each other every day.

Jeremy had more privacy in his room than she did in her small, shared apartment. They often ended up making out in his room, French-kissing and his putting his hand inside the back of her blouse. That happened on top of his bed, since there was no other place in his room. One weekend, after a session of making out, he happened to be wearing sweatpants. He wanted to take it to the next step although he didn't know how do that. When they pulled away from each other to catch their breathes, he pulled down his sweatpants and underwear, exposing his erection, and asked if she wanted to see his penis.

She reacted by saying, "Jeremy!" But she couldn't take her eyes from it. She'd never seen a man's penis before. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help herself. Jeremy laid back down on the bed, she sat next to him, unable to take her eyes of his organ.

She asked, "Can I touch it?"

He said, "Sure." (What else was he going to say!?) She touched his scrotum very, very gently. He sensed that she was afraid to hurt his balls. So, he took her hand in his, and showed her that she could touch them more without hurting him.

After a bit, he asked, "See why they're called balls?"

She said, "Yeah, but they're not round. They're shaped like footballs."

Then she asked, "Can I touch your penis?" When he assured her that was fine (he'd dreamed of this for years!), she held the base of his erection between her thumb and index finger and squeezed. She thought it felt so hard. She said to him, "It's so big!" Then she moved her thumb and index finger up a little and squeezed again. She repeated that, until she reached the end, which she thought was shaped liked a helmet. Then she said, "It's so hard except for the end of it." She paused again and said lustfully, "It's so big and hard." He had known that his cock was bigger than average although not a record by any means. He didn't know how to respond, when she repeated, "It's so big and hard!" She squeezed with her whole hand. "It's so big and hard."

Then Erin said, "I want you to show me where you rub it when you masturbate." So, he took her fingers and showed her. She began stroking his hard penis and seemed to be enjoying herself. After a minute, she asked him how she was doing. (She'd never done this to a guy before.) He held his breath and said that it felt great. After years of imagining what this was like, he was finally experiencing it firsthand. She felt so entranced while she rubbed his big cock. After 5-10 minutes, she paused. She never imagined herself stroking a man's penis like this, but she loved this man, and what a man he was! Naturally, he didn't want her to stop and took her hand and started rubbing his organ again. It didn't take much to encourage her to keep going. He felt his heartbeat so fast, as her stroking his cock was so exciting! All too soon for him, he felt orgasm getting close, and then he erupted squirt after squirt.

She wasn't prepared for this, and said breathlessly, "I don't know what that was, but I like it." He reached for some tissue to wipe it up. Her parents had told her about sex when she was younger, but not about a man's ejaculating when he reached orgasm. When she asked Jeremy about it, he explained that when a man reached orgasm, his penis squirted like that. "So did you just have an orgasm?"

"Yeah, thanks to you!"

Then Erin realized that she'd felt something between her legs that she'd never felt before, and her vagina felt wet. So she excused herself to go to the bathroom. By the time she returned, he'd gotten dressed. And they left for her to take her back to her apartment. When they kissed goodnight, he thanked her for touching him like that.

Over the next few days, Erin felt guilty because she'd been taught by her parents that sex was only for marriage, and her mom had told her numerous times to save sex for her wedding night because that's what the Bible said. So, she avoided going to Jeremy's room for a week or so, but she had to admit to herself that she had been so captivated by his big, hard penis. In one conservation, she told him that she felt so guilty and didn't want to "do it" again. He wasn't surprised, knowing her conservative Christian background.

After a week or so, they resumed their heavy make-out sessions and Frenching. During this time, she refused to let him play with her boobs, even though he'd sometimes told her how much he admired her D cups. As time went on, though, she did allow him to put his hands inside her bouse and touch the sides of her chest next to her bra and touch her cleavage, as well as kiss her cleavage.

A month or two later, they went to visit her family again. She told her mom nothing about their gradually increasingly physical relationship. He enjoyed spending time with her family who always made him feel welcomed in their home. They did talk about wedding plans with her parents and also met with the pastor at her church who'd officiate.

On the way back to the city where they lived, he shared how he was enjoying getting to know her family more. Plans for their wedding were a regular discussion topic by now. When they got close to where they lived, he told her he wanted to find a place to park, so they could make out for a while. They pulled up by a small park. Then they turned to face each other and started making out. (They'd been relatively reserved when they had been with her family.) After a bit, they both removed their coats since it was getting warm inside the car.

When they paused their Frenching, he asked he could unbutton her blouse, to play with her breasts. Surprisingly, she agreed, and took off her bra. He couldn't see much because it was dark outside. But he could feel their round shape and firmness. After years of lust and fantasy, he finally got the opportunity to handle a woman's real boobs which he caressed lightly and gently. Then as his passion increased, he squeezed them somewhat harder. She did say it, but she loved that her man enjoyed her body as much as he did. She'd never experienced a man handling her boobs like this before. Then he put his face between her D cups and began kissing them. She noticed that feeling between her legs again. Jeremy was overcome with lust.

He said that his penis was rock hard and asked if she wanted to play with it again. She declined because she thought that holding his erection would make her lose control. After some time of making out and boob play, she told him that she needed to get back to her apartment, and that she had get up for work the next morning. When they kissed goodnight later, she smiled and said, "I know what you're going to do in a little while."

They went back to their daily routines of work, seminary classes, and eating supper together. One night, they were laying on Jeremy's bed, making out. He put her hand on the front of his pants, to feel his hard organ. Despite her guilty feelings, she unzipped his jeans, and pulled them off. She could see a sizeable bulge in his briefs. She slowly removed them to look at his very stiff erection. Her heartbeat harder and faster. It was an exciting moment for both.

Once again, she admired his cock. "It's so big and hard!" To hear her complimenting his organ like that, seemed to make his manhood feel like, well, he couldn't find the words for it. And she started caressing his balls. After a minute or two, she began stroking his manhood. When she gave him tingly feelings like that, he had no words to express how he felt. "It's just so big and hard," she marveled. All too soon for him, his organ became tense and shot all over her hand and arm. She soon left his room to use the bathroom, as the sexual excitement had left her vagina wet again.

The semester was almost over, and Jeremy finished his term papers and began studying more for his finals. But they still had supper together every evening, and when he could take a break, made out, French-kissed, and he played with the sides and tops of her breasts. She wouldn't let him play with her boobs or stroke his hard-on. Their wedding was getting closer, and she wanted to make sure that they saved intercourse for their honeymoon.

CHAPER THREE

The big day had finally arrived. The weather looked like it was going to be a beautiful day. At the rehearsal the previous evening, their families had met each for the first time. As planned, everyone showed up in the morning, to set up the chairs, place flowers on the trellis at the back of the stage. The piano brought out, and the musicians practiced one last time. By late morning, everything was in place. They took a break for lunch in the church basement. Then everyone went to get into their dresses and tuxes.

Erin had planned to get into her wedding dress at a friend's home, who lived close to the park. As she laid out her clothing, she realized that she'd forgotten her strapless bra at her parents' house which was too far away to get and be back for the wedding at 2:00. Her friend offered to let her borrow her strapless bra, but when Erin tried it on, she realized her friend's boobs were bigger and the bra too big. When she walked around the bedroom in it, it sagged with not enough support. She did know what to do. Her fiend said, "Erin, your boobs are firm and perky enough, that I think if you wear your wedding dress, no one will be able to tell you're not wearing a bra. So that's what she decided to do. When they got to the park, she didn't have a chance to tell anyone except her Mom briefly.

The wedding went as planned. They had given a time limit to her pastor for his message, and he kept his message within the allotted time. The reception dinner was in the church basement, but there was no dance because the church and her parents didn't approve of dancing. Afterward, they said goodbye to their families and friends, as they were driving away, with tin cans dragging behind Jeremy's car, she finally got a chance to tell him about the bra. He retorted, "So you were a braless bride!"

Since Jeremy was a poor student who didn't have much money for a nice honeymoon. They drove to a nice motel a couple hour away. They arrived in their room and changed their clothes.

When they laid down between the sheets, he slowly removed the top of her special bedroom clothes, to see her beautiful tits. Her areolas were about one and a half inches in diameter and slightly darker than her skin. Her nipples stuck out and felt stiff. He lovingly caressed them, and then leaned in to kiss her left breast before doing the same to her right one.

During this time, she pulled off his pajamas and tented briefs, to run her hand through his hairy chest that she loved and stroke his hard cock that felt as big as ever. When she used her hands like that, his heart started pounding.

About a month earlier, she'd privately told him that she was afraid to have intercourse. A friend had told Erin that her first time had hurt like crazy. Erin knew that her new husband had a big penis. When she had confided her fear of intercourse with a nurse friend, her friend suggested that she and Jeremy use their fingers to try to stretch out her vagina. So now, on their wedding night, she again shared her fear with her new husband, knowing that he'd been looking forward to this night for a long time.

She asked if instead of intercourse, if they could face each other in bed, with his face near her vagina, and his penis near her face, so that she could use her hands on his erection, and he could use his hands on her vagina. He was disappointed but understanding and certainly didn't want to hurt her. She pulled her negligee and panties off. From his perspective, any kind of sex with Erin would be exciting.