Elizabeth was the 3rd of 5 children born into a strict Methodist family. Her father was a drinker and her mother was the one who kept things together in the family. As Liz grew up in the 50's she learned all the skills young girls of the day were expected to learn. Cooking, cleaning, and general homemaking was the way of the world in the 50s.
Liz grew into a lovely blond haired senior in high school, her thoughts started to wander to boys. All she wanted in life was a husband, a home, and a bunch of children to love and cherish. As fate would have it, she would meet her future husband while walking down a country road. Dan was 22yrs old and fresh out of the Navy and the 17yr old blond girl had all the right curves [36-26-36] and an innocence about her that drew Dan to her. While Liz was head over heals for Dan and thought of him constantly, her parents thought differently. While Liz's family came from a well to do family and always had the best clothes, food, and cars, Dan's family were dirt poor farmers.
Dan joined the Navy at 18 to get away from the dire poverty his family lived in everyday. His father died of a heart attack when Dan was only 7yrs old, leaving his mother to provide for three young children. With no insurance money and little money in the bank, his mother had to make payments to the undertaker for the burial of his father. To make ends meet, Dan's mother went to work as a seamstress at a local clothing mill and made barely enough to feed her three young children. Living in an old farm house that let the wind blow through with little hindrance, made life terribly rough in the winter. To make matter worse, within a year of Dan's father dying, their house burned down. To her dying day Dan's mother insisted the neighboring farmer burnt the house down hoping they would leave the homestead. The family was then forced to live a small shed while enough lumber was scavenged [from the demolition work being done in the city where Dan's mother worked], to start building another house.
Despite her parents objections, Liz and Dan dated and within a year and a half of meeting on that country road, they where married in August of 1964. After the elaborate church ceremony and reception, Dan and Liz left town to honeymoon in Old Orchard Beach Maine. It was the fairy tale wedding and marriage Liz always dreamed of. Dan, due to his years in the Navy on tour in the Far East, was experienced in many ways of pleasuring a woman. The whores of Japan, Hong Kong, Manilla, and Hawaii taught him well. Liz, on the other hand was raised in a religious household where premarital sex was forbidden. She had hardly kissed a boy before meeting Dan and her wedding night would be her first time with a man. That night would completely change her way of thinking about men and let loose a sexual monster that Dan could hardly control.
The first thing Dan did upon arrival at the motel, was carry his new bride to the bed and start removing her clothes slowly and tenderly. He had waited 18months to sample this small town blond bombshell and he was going to enjoy her. Dan slowly unbuttoned her blouse and marveled at the sight of her full teenaged tits hidden by the white fabric of her bra. He then reached behind her and undid the clasp while he planted a deep long kiss on Liz's lips. As he broke their kiss, Dan got his first look at the tits he had only groped through sweaters and coats. They were pale and heavy and filled his hands with more to spare. The 36C sized tits had reddish colored, plum sized areolas with nipples the size of Dan's pinky finger. They were breasts made for sucking, fondling and kissing and acted like a magnet for Dan's mouth and soon had his lips all over them. With Dan's hands kneading her tits and his mouth sucking on her nipples, Liz was soon overtaken with a rush of heat cascading through her body. Her hands were busy running over Dan's head and back as he devoured her tits like a starved dog eating it's first meal on weeks.
Once Dan had Liz's nipple hard as iron and sticking out an incredible ½", he laid her down on the bed and started removing the knee length skirt hiding the grand prize of the evening. After the catch and zipper were undone, Dan pulled the skirt over her hips and down the formally forbidden thighs until it was just a lump of fabric. As he threw the skirt to the floor, he got his first glimpse of her womanly crease. There hidden behind white lace panties was a nicely furred patch of mousey brown hair. As Dan took in the sight of Liz's nearly naked body his cock started to grow. He climbed between Liz's milky white thighs and leaned over her, planting a kiss on her lips as he placed his hand over her womanhood. Liz wraped an arm around Dan's neck and pulled his face tighter to her moist lips while her other hand reaches for his waist.. Dan breaks their kiss and moves his lips to her right breast while Liz pulls at his clothes in an increasing urgency . The sucking of 1st the right breast then the left ,while Dan inserted his finger between her labia, brought more tingling sensations cascading through Liz's body. The anticipation of what is to come is almost more than she could bear. Dan continued planting kisses down Liz's body until his mouth is at her panties.
Dan hooked his fingers under the elastic and slowly unveiled the gateway to heaven. As he removed hers panties, Liz quivered with nervous energy and soon felt something touching her where no one else ever has. Liz knew nothing of oral sex and Dan has had a lot of practice while touring the Far East. What Liz felt was Dan's talented tongue parting her fur covered lips and working up to her hooded love bud. When Dan's tongue came in contact with her clit, Liz let out a gasp and grabbed a handful of his hair. As Dan buried his tongue deeper into the dripping folds of her womanhood, Liz grabbed his head and pulled it as hard into her as possible. As his nose was buried against her clit, Dan drove his tongue as deeply into Liz's love tunnel as possible. The pressure against her clit and the sensation of Dan's tongue doing circles inside her sent Liz over the edge. In a kaleidoscope of energy and emotions, Liz experienced the first orgasm of her life.
