In the first story my new bride and I were in New Orleans honeymooning. My wife Gloria is about 5'5, redheaded, slim 105 lbs wet with deceptive body to match her beauty. She was the first red-head I had ever dated and the first time I saw her completely undressed the color of her skin, nipples and bush simply awed me.
She had silver-dollar sized areolas which were a very light pink, her skin was almost an ivory color and freckles spattered everywhere. Her nipples took on a slightly deeper color of pink and it didn't take long to notice how cherry red they became when aroused. In fact, once they got aroused, they would protrude about a half-inch. I loved sucking them not only cause they were so suckable, but also because they were like baby-bottle nipples, round and bulbous at the tips. And maybe it was just me, but when she got aroused her breasts seems to become more voluptuous. They seemed to become more full and perky with excitement.
Her measurements were 34B-24-32, and as I said, her body was very deceptive. She dressed very conservatively usually, high necklines, long flowing skirts. There was nothing sexual about how she presented herself in public and just looking at her you wouldn't think her breasts were more than an A cup. Her hair was a smooth, glowing red. Soft to the touch, long, thick and straight which highlighted her soft hazel/green eyes.
The first time I saw her pussy I was mesmerized, inset into her ivory skin were a pair of peach red lips surrounded by the her soft reddish hair. Each time I went down on her it was like nestling my tongue into the middle of a peach, so sweet and juicy.
I spent many a night during the month between the time we first made love to our wedding day masturbating just to the image of her body. Being the virgin that she was, her pussy was magnificently tight, reminding me of the way pussy felt when I was younger and exploring. Even the men that Gloria enjoyed in the coming years would remark to me how tight her pussy felt.
As I mentioned in my opening story, Gloria was a virging when we married, our trip to New Orleans for the honeymoon seemed to be the perfect place to break the ice with her sexuality. The next day after we had made her first venture into a strip club, she indicated to me that she wanted to go back again. I wasn't going to turn her down.
As I lay next to her, my fingers gently probing her pussy, I whispered, "babe, do you want to head out to the strip club tonite?"
"Mmmmm," she moaned. "That would be nice," she said. She slowly raised her hips into my fingers as I gently slid them in and out.
Her eyes were shut but she would open them for a second as she answered my questions.
"Would you like it if that brunette were here fingering your pussy instead of me?" I asked.
"Ohhh my god," she moaned. "Uhhhhhhhhh god. Yes." "Fuck me, fuck me pleeeeaaase."
I slowly pulled my fingers out of her juicy pussy and placed them at her lips. She tasted and then sucked on them for just a few seconds before she reached out to me and pulled me on top of her. Instinctively her thighs opened to allow my cock access to her pussy. With my fingers still in her mouth she slid a hand to my cock and tugged at it until I removed my fingers and guided my cock into her.
Her eyes opened just enough to glare at me as if my cock were about to tear her open. She wrapped her ankles aroung my ass to push me in as if I was taking too long to fill her cunt. The tightness was awesome. I thought about how it felt like my first time with the sister of my buddy from next door.
I remembered that first nite well. How David and Lisa's parents had left town because they were moving and they went to do some house searching. The three of us had decided that their parents wouldn't miss a beer or two from the fridge and decided to have a few. We started drinking the beers and Lisa was getting touchy feeling just after her first one. She was cute enough with long brown hair and blue eyes. I always ogled her ample boobs when I was over swimming in their pool. She had caught me a few times and just smiled at me. She knew I was hot for her.
After a bit of sipping on the beers, David went to his room and fell asleep. I followed him shortly and Lisa said she was going to change and would come in later. I was up on the top bunk of his bunkbeds when came into the room and crawled up there with me. We sat crosslegged at either ends of the bed and just chatted for a bit about how the school was that I would be attending. This would be her last year there since the next summer they would be moving to Kansas. She promised to introduce me around so it would be easy to make friends.
She was wearing a long t-shirt for a nightgown and I had some P.E. shorts on. She had her legs outstretched and while we talked I started to massage her feet. She liked that and laid back to prop herself up against the wall. I was hard just looking at her long tanned legs. With her lying back like she was I could catch a glimpse of her panties if I manipulated her foot just right. I noticed she had closed her eyes and was enjoying the massage. I took her other foot and moved it outward some as if I could massage it better, in reality I was simply trying to get a better look at her panties.
I massaged a while longer and were still chatting when Lisa opened her eyes and seemed to notice the nice view i had from maneuvering her legs. She just seemed to smile and didn't try to close the view. We sat there for a bit and she reached to the bottom of her t-shirt and slowly lifted it abover her panties.
I knew she could see the hardon I had gotten. She scooted closer to me and reached for my hand, putting it on her breast. She asked if I wanted to go to her room, of course I agreed. I didn't think David would notice that I was not on the top bunk as he was snoring away.
