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.
