It was finally here, my wedding night. I was a traditional girl through and through. We'd been dating two years and I'd never seen him naked. I glance over at my husband and blush. He's checking us into our hotel room and I can't keep this loopy smile off of my face. He glances down at me and smiles back. He tips my head back and gives me a quick kiss.
He's older than me, by quite a bit, and my opposite in so many ways. He's confident and charming, with a gorgeous smile, and these alluring green eyes. I'm only twenty, ten years his junior, and he always teases me by calling me his baby girl.
We finish checking in and take the elevator up to the honeymoon suite. I'm getting so nervous now that its almost time. Jim has done this before, you know, sex, but I never have.
"Don't worry baby girl." He says as we get off the elevator. "You're going to love it."
He always seems to know just how I'm feeling. Despite the differences in our age he's perfect for me. I've never met another man like him. He slips the key card into the door, and then sweeps me up into his arms and carries me across the threshold.
I get my first glimpse of the room as he sets me down. Rose petals cover the floor and the bed. scented candles flicker all around the room, filling the air with the heavy scent of lavender. A jacuzzi tub dominates one corner of the room, and the bed fills a large portion of the rest of the room. I gulp as I look at that bed, I'm not sure what I'm scared about, but I am.
"How about a bath to help us relax?" He suggests.
He starts the tub and begins stripping off his clothes. I'm watching in rapture as the layers of his suit come off. He is the best looking man I've ever met. Another blush mantles my cheeks as his pants and underwear crumple to the floor. His penis is so big, and now I don't know what to do.
Jim steps towards me and gives me a big hug. I relax against his chest. His hands deftly pull the zipper on my dress down, and he pulls back to let it fall away from me.
"There's my beautiful girl," he says.
I'm blushing and staring at the floor, but from the corner of my eye I can see his penis getting harder. I can feel my stomach tightening as I wonder how it will feel to finally make love.
He quickly unbuttons my bra, and I snap out of my daze long enough to slip out of my undies. We climb into the tub together, and he pulls me close to his side tilting my head back for a kiss. We start making out as the warm water creeps up our legs and across the seats. I relax into the act of kissing and loose myself in the sensation of his lips.
The jets turn on, and I jump nearly out of my skin. Jim just laughs and pulls me closer, as the water churns around us. I'm up on his lap now, and I can feel his penis pushing against my leg. He doesn't do anything with it though, he just keeps kissing me.
I don't even notice at fist that he's shifting me, until suddenly I'm astride him. His hands drop from my face to my chest for just a moment and he chuckles as I give out a little gasp. He kisses my neck, and lets one of his hands slide down between my breasts, towards my belly. My hands are buried in his hair, and I'm trembling from his touch.
His fingers stroke my thighs, and I'm a hyperventilating mess. His lips close around my nipple, his warm mouth is a contrast to the cool air. His hand strokes my vagina then he slips two fingers inside. His tongue works in circles on my nipple, and his free hand is cupping my second breast. I've never felt something so good.
His fingers inside of me are sliding back and forth, rubbing against my walls, and twisting side to side. He's driving me crazy, and he knows it. I'm not breathing any more, I'm panting. Every move he makes is building something up inside of me, and I feel like I'm going to explode. He twirls his thumb over my clitoris and suddenly I'm over the edge. My body shakes, and I can feel myself contracting around his fingers as he continues to rub them inside me. I'm letting out a sound, its half squeal, have scream, and I don't care how much noise I'm making. It just feels so good. I collapse against him as the sensation passes.
"That's my baby girl." He murmurs in my ear. His hand pulls away from my privates and strokes my back. He lets me rest against him for a while, then finally we climb out of the tub.
My shyness around him is gone now, after an experience like that I'm not ever aware that I'm naked. I do bend down to grab a towel to dry myself, and I feel him come and stand behind me. His throbbing penis pushes against my bum for a second and I can hear him sigh.
"I'm going to take you like this some day baby girl, but not tonight." His serious tone sends more shivers down my spine.
He lets me stand up, and pulls me towards the bed. I follow willingly, and lay myself down in the centre of the bed at his direction.
"I wanted you to know how good it can feel before we had sex for real, I know it can hurt for a girl the first time," he tells me. "but I can't wait any more, I just need to feel how tight that little pussy is right now."
His dirty talking winds me up way more than I thought it would. His hand slips between my legs, and I'm rewarded with a smile from him when he feels that I'm already getting wetter. The idea of his penis inside me was scary an hour ago, now it all I can think about. He slides my legs apart and kneels between them. He grabs some lube from the side table, and coats us both liberally with it. Once he's ready he guides his penis forward with one hand, and lets the head of his penis rest against my opening. He leans forward so that he is hanging over me and gently presses himself inwards.
I understand what he means about the pain, its so big, and I'm so little. My body doesn't like stretching to fit him. He goes slow though, stopping after every cementer to let me adjust to his girth. I never imagined a man's penis could be so big. He uses one of his hands to stroke my face, and we're staring into each others eyes as we slowly join together. Its the most intimate moment of my life.
