The Wedding Day
I have arrived at the church early on our wedding day and while waiting in the vestry with my best man and groomsmen I reflect back twelve months when we first met.
You were at the bar with some girlfriends celebrating the end of your studies before going to University. I was with a group of friends celebrating one of many bucks' nights at that time of life.
At twenty three I was a little bored with getting the future groom drunk. I surveyed the general area and noticed you look away as I turned towards your table. Thinking nothing of it I turned back to the drunken conversation at my table.
Later that evening I glanced at the clock over the bar showing one am and saw that you were again looking my way as your group prepared to leave for the evening. This time you didn't turn away but lit up your pretty face with a smile as one of your friends guided you to the door before I could react. A little disappointed that I was too slow to follow up your interest I was grabbed by my now very drunk friends who were looking to journey to the local strip club.
Bored, sober and a little down at my missed opportunity I decided to go home. I pointed my friends in the right direction, under much protestation at my leaving before the best part of the night, and picked up my car.
As I turned the corner from the car park you and two friends were waiting for a taxi. Aware that there were very few taxis in that area at that time of night I pulled up and offered you all a lift home. You shyly began to decline but a drunken disturbance further in the taxi line erupted and you changed your mind. I happily noticed you sat in the front and you suggested we drop your friends off first.
Finally alone you shyly invited me to meet you at the beach around lunch time the next day as your friends were catering a summer picnic for end of school. I had already discovered during our drive home that you were nineteen, had no boyfriend and, while you had a large number of girlfriends, boys had not played a big part in your life due to your studies. You intended to study photography and cinema at university in the hope of eventually working behind the camera in movies and documentaries. Although not a classic beauty, you were pretty in a cute kind of way with long auburn tresses and searching brown eyes. You were intelligent and fortunately liked "rugged" looking guys a bit on the skinny side.
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After catching a few hours much needed sleep I was on my way to a highly anticipated date. Walking to the beach, I spotted you playing volley ball with some of the others. I sat on a nearby park bench mesmerised at the sight of your athletic body in a small white bikini. Your light brown tan revealed that you spent a lot of time at the beach and your bikini covered a pair of small firm breasts, around 34B, that hardly moved as you ran for the ball. Your flat stomach and small butt confirmed the almost perfect body in my mind.
Noticing me on the bench you waved and came over to take me to your party.
Suddenly I am shaken out of my reverie by my best man telling me it is time to go to the altar.
You are fashionably late and while we are awaiting your arrival I again reflect on our journey to this ceremony.
I reflect back some six months, just after you accepted my proposal of marriage. We had been to a birthday party and were steaming up the car windows outside your parent's house in the early morning hours. A little bit of alcohol made me bolder and I unhooked your bra under your blouse to release your pert breasts. Fondling them gently with one hand I began unbuttoning your blouse with the other until I was able to slide both down your arms leaving your tanned chest totally naked.
As I sucked on your small nipples and nuzzled your soft flesh I moved one hand gradually down your flat stomach to massage your sweet pussy. As I reached the top of your panties you stopped my hand and moved it back to your breasts. A little disappointed, I looked up at you to question your response. You explained that you were still a virgin and had promised yourself that you would remain so until your wedding night. You said that you loved me playing with your tits and you were looking forward to our honeymoon but would not have sex until then.
I agreed to your wishes and while we had some passionate kissing sessions we had not even got into heavy petting. I smiled at the thought of the number of times I had jerked off after taking you home. You almost relented after your twentieth birthday last month when you had drunk a little more than usual. Somehow I stopped you from going any further than a strip to your underwear even though my erect cock said otherwise.
You then tearfully told me that you were very inexperienced in sexual matters even though you had read a number of articles and books like the Kama Sutra. You cried that the only time you had even seen a live penis was when you accidentally walked into the bathroom one day when your father was shaving, still naked after his shower. Showering me in kisses you promised that after the wedding we would experience everything possible sexually and you could hardly wait to improve your sexual knowledge by whatever means necessary. You had already decided that we would take any sexual opportunity presented, no matter how strange or bizarre.
Fortunately the church organ brought me back to reality before my organ forced me to adjust my trousers.
You enter the chapel dressed in a magnificent white gown and a full sheer veil which could not fully hide your radiant smile and sparkling brown eyes which were fixed on me. Your father brings you to me and the ceremony begins.
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It is 10.30 pm. The ceremony is over and the reception has probably fizzed out.
We stand at the door to my/our unit where we will spend tonight before jetting off on our honeymoon tomorrow.
Husband and wife.
I traditionally pick you up and carry you over the threshold, kicking the door closed behind me. You grasp me tighter around the neck and lift your lips to mine for our first kiss of passion as a married couple. I stumble to the bedroom while still in your embrace and lay you on the bed.
You roll off the other side with a wicked gleam in your eyes and tell me I must wait a little longer. You go to the small suitcase you brought over yesterday and take it into the bathroom, closing the door behind you.
My cock is already hard in anticipation and I strip down to my jocks just as you come out of the bathroom, leaving the door slightly ajar to provide a little soft light in the bedroom. You are wearing a sheer black nightgown and your obviously naked body beneath is silhouetted by the light.
You come to me hesitantly and take my hands. We both seem unsure of the next step until I pull you to me for another passionate embrace. I can feel your firm breasts pushing against my naked chest and one hand slides down your silky back to cup your rounded arse. My hard cock is pushing through my underwear and is trapped against our bellies almost ready to erupt. As our tongues mingle you slide one hand between us to take hold of this tortured six inches of flesh.
Knowing your soft fingers will tip me over the edge I take your hand and lead you back to the bed. I slowly slide the straps of your nightie down your arms and it tumbles down your beautiful body until it lies pooled around your feet. Now completely naked you instinctively lie back upon the cool sheets and reveal all that I have been waiting to see and enjoy. Your small nipples surrounded by light brown aureole are as erect as my cock and your trimmed pubic hair hides your virginal pussy protected by your closed thighs.
You beckon me to join you and let out a slight gasp as you see your first erect cock when I release it from my jocks.
We lie on our sides facing each other for another delightful kiss, our bodies entwined in a one armed embrace. I feel your hot nipples burning into my chest as my cock is caressed by your soft pussy hair. Our tongues entwine and joust with each other while my hand moves down your back and massages the firm flesh of your arse. You mirror my actions and I feel your fingers play with the valley between my cheeks.
I move my chest away slightly and bring my hand over your hip and up your stomach until I have one rounded globe in my grasp. You break from our kiss and give a slight sigh. I move my lips down over your neck and gently nibble my way to your pink nipple. I suck and kiss my way around this fleshy globe and slowly push you onto your back as I move towards the other neglected tit.
While I massage your breasts with my mouth my hand moves back down your flat stomach, over your pussy hair to your hot thighs which part for my questing fingers. My fingers glide over your lower lips and find that they are covered in slippery juices flowing from your pussy. I insert a finger into your saturated cunt which produces a moan of pleasure and inspires you to take my cock in your hand.
Your fingers run lightly over my engorged shaft and head and I moan in pleasure as I feel the cum rising in my balls. Unable to contain myself any longer I roll over onto you and insert my cock head into your pussy. Passion now takes over as you pull me tight to you and before I can even enter you I explode over your pussy lips and hair.
As my cock finally slows its ejaculation and begins to soften I notice you still hold me in your arms but you have not moved nor did you cry out in pleasure. Realising that I have been too quick for your first time I whisper apologies and promise that next time will be better when I have more control. You whisper back that it is all right but I sense the disappointment in your voice.