When Tim and Joanne started dating in high school, they should have known their relationship was unique. Cheating was the primary reason most of their friends relationship crumbled. Neither Tim nor Joanne shared the taboo view of having fun with others. By the time they graduated, each had fooled around with other people and shared all the details with each other; in fact, the sharing of the details got both of their juices flowing.
Tim didn't go to college but was fortunate enough to land a great paying job in the auto sector. While he worked, Joanne attended a school out of town working on a degree in English. When Joanne came home for holidays, the majority of the visit was spent in bed either making love or prodding one another for all the glorious details.
The year Joanne graduated she was 23 years old; to celebrate her accomplishment, Tim rented a trailer a few hours north of the city for a long weekend. Against all odds, they loved each other more than anyone could have ever imagined. While out in a canoe on the lake, Tim stopped paddling.
Joanne turned around to see why she was doing all the work, "Am I the only one paddling now?"
"One second!" Tim was turned around digging in his pack while Joanne watched curiously. When he finally turned around he had a strange look on his face.
"Are you okay?" Joanne noted a slight nervousness.
"Joanne..." Tim's voice cracked, "I want to be your wife."
Joanne laughed, "What?"
"Shit." Tim shook his head trying to fix his garbled words, "I want you to be my wife."
"Is this real?" Joanne looked on in disbelief.
Tim smiled awkwardly, "Will you marry me Joanne?"
"Yes!" Joanne stood, the canoe tilted and she fell into the lake with a scream.
Joanne was thankful of the close proximity to shore and stood waist deep with a stupid grin on her face, "Still want to marry this?" She pointed at herself.
Tim stared at her like she was a goddess, "It will take a lot more than seaweed in your hair to scare me away!"
They both laughed and headed to shore. Once the canoe was secure, Tim turned to Joanne and grabbed her left hand; as he stared into her eyes he slipped a solitaire diamond ring on her delicate finger. "I'm glad I was holding on to this tightly when you decided you needed a swim!"
Tim felt his clothes begin to dampen as he held Joanne close and kissed her. The following fall they were married before God, their family and friends; it was a simple yet elegant ceremony. Thanks to the generosity of Tim's parents, a limo whisked them away from their reception to begin their honeymoon journey.
As the limo slid quietly through the city streets, Joanne leaned over and kissed Tim ending with a gentle nibble of his bottom lip. Their eyes locked and Tim smiled at the devilish fire in Joanne's eyes. Without a word she leaned forward again kissing him while simultaneously pressing her hand against his rapidly swelling manhood.
"Take it out", Joanne's words were panted.
Tim didn't need to be asked twice, unzipping his pants he pulled his now rock solid 7 inches into view. Joanne quickly put her hand on it and stroked him. As they kissed she slowly sucked his tongue into her mouth giving a delicious preview of what was in store for his cock.
Tim groaned loudly as Joanne traced the length of his cock with her delicate tongue; as she neared his sensitive head she flicked her tongue wildly at the underside causing his cock to bounce wildly. She loved giving head and always had. Working him hungrily, all she wanted was to feel his cock explode and swallow every drop her husband had to offer.
Staring down, Tim smiled at the sight of the beautiful brunette sucking his cock wildly...my wife. He was so close and so was the airport. His hands tangled in her thick hair as he lifted his hips to meet her mouth. As his cock exploded he groaned so loud the driver lowered the privacy partition to see if everything was alright. As the driver made eye contact with Tim, he smiled and raised the divider once again.
Joanne swallowed every drop of her new husband's treasure. Once satisfied she stroked it a couple times and looked out the window to see where they were. Realizing they still had some time, she hiked her dress up and straddled Tim's lap, "Fuck me!"
Sliding his hands up her silky thighs it was very apparent she had been naked all day under her wedding dress. Holding his cock upright he rubbed the head against her slick opening. He held himself still as Joanne worked him inside her tight little pussy. In no time at all, she was bouncing wildly up and down his cock taking all of him deep inside her.
Tim watched as Joanne's eyes rolled in her head building herself up to a much needed orgasm. Grabbing a handful of her hair he pulled her head back and began thrusting himself up as his right hand pushed her hips down hard. Her moans were loud and wild as she enjoyed every inch of him; staring down she smiled as her first orgasm began to wash over her. As Tim pushed deep inside, she ground her delicate bean against him until she couldn't take anymore.
