Chapter 1
Chloe hadn't seen her younger sister (Pam) since the wedding. The sisters had been brought up apart, Pam by their puritanical father and Chloe by their, far from puritanical, mother. Other than the fact that their figures were very similar and that they shared parents the two females had almost nothing in common.
Chloe was a big bouncy character who loved live and lived it to the full. Chloe had been married to Burt for five years and they had worked hard to keep their marriage fresh. This had often been a challenge as Chloe had a libido that, while usually rewarding, sometimes created difficulties. They had both enjoyed bringing others into their bed to help to satisfy her. While this was sexually very exciting it did sometimes cause problems.
Pam was so different in so many ways. Their father had instilled the fear of God into Pam and this was particularly relevant when it came to sex. Pam wasn't just afraid of sex as she grew up she was petrified of all males. Although the word masturbation was never used her father had made it crystal clear that it was the devil's work. She would regularly wake in the morning and hate how the panties she wore over night were slimy with evidence of her impure thoughts. She showered away this slime but often had to fight her natural instincts as the water only excited her more.
Pam was a very committed member of the church where her father was a church elder. It was the only socializing that he permitted her (other than when she was actually at her all girls school) and she did enjoy time away from him. Peter was a quiet boy and Pam and Peter saw each other at church functions. Her father immediately warned her that Peter's interest in her was solely so that he could 'get into your panties'. She was quite sure that Peter was completely disinterested in her body and had no idea what was in her panties. The two youngsters got on well but were very uncomfortable about any kind of physical contact, even shaking hands.
Her father was convinced that Pam and Peter were up to 'no good' and this made her relationship with her father breakdown even further. At twenty-one she knew she had to move out of her fathers house. She talked to Peter about how things were and completely out of the blue he said,
"Maybe we should get married and then we could both get away from our overbearing parents."
"Are you serious? Do you find me in any way attractive? You haven't even asked to kiss me."
"You are a lovely person Pam and I am sure with god's blessing we could learn to love each other. Am I so unattractive to you?"
"No but I have never thought of you in that way. I am sure we both need time to think about it, I certainly do."
The two thought about it and sealed the deal a week later with their first tentative kiss. Pam's father was not happy to lose his daughter from the house as she cooked cleaned and generally ran the house. He gave her warning about married live although didn't seem very clear what he was warning her of. They were married six months later. On their wedding night they saw each other naked for the first time. They had only ever held hands and kissed so both were very nervous.
When they were eventually both naked they were both shocked and extremely nervous. Pam almost screamed when she saw his penis for the first time. It was erect and at least twice as long and thick as she had expected from the pictures in the biology classes. She had half wanted to touch it and half wanted to run away.
"My goodness Peter that is huge. There is no way that is going to be able to fit inside me; it would split me in two. Can I just touch it? It is fascinating but scary at the same time."
She was right Peter had a huge cock and her untouched pussy would have struggled to accommodate him even if they had known how to prepare her. It took all her courage to gently take hold of his erection. She knelt and wrapped her small hand around it holding it as if it was made of glass.
"Pam that feels amazing but I promise you, you will not break it."
His attempt at humor broke the tension slightly and she started to breath again.
"It was bigger than all the other boys at school. They teased me in the showers about it. I am sure you are right that it would be very painful if we tried to make love. You don't need to worry I am not going to force myself on you tonight, or any other night. What you are doing feels wonderful. If it doesn't disgust you I would love it if you would carry on touching me as you are."
"Peter nothing about you could ever disgust me. Thank you so much for being so understanding. I want to be the best possible wife to you but right now I am not sure having you split me apart would be a good start. You say that it feels amazing can I just carry on rubbing you, it feels so exciting."
"I must warn you that I am so excited that if you do carry on I am likely to climax. Are you happy to see that?"
"Would you really ejaculate just because I am touching you with my hand? I thought that only happens when a man is inside a woman."
"I am sure we both have so much to learn. Right now I am ready to burst."
Pam sensed the change in Peter within seconds of him settling back and her hand sliding nervously up and down his shaft. When he started to cum the pressure of the first explosion was more than he had ever experienced and she screamed in surprise at both the force but more at the volume. It sprayed up to just below his chin leaving a thick unbroken line of milky ejaculate right down to his bellybutton. She assumed that he was finished before half a dozen equally strong explosions covered all of his chest and stomach as well as her fingers. She carried on stroking him not knowing when his climax would stop. Eventually Peter reached down a stilled her hand.
"I am so sorry I hope that didn't freak you out. I had no idea that I could orgasm that strongly. I had better clean myself up."
"No just stay where you are. That was breathtakingly exciting. I had no idea that there would be pints of cum; I thought it would be a thimble full. Can I touch it before I clean it up? I have never seen any before."
She used a single finger to make patterns with the cum on his body. As she did this, even more ran onto the bed making a mess. It had started to dry before she went and got a flannel to clean him up. When she walked she noticed that the tops of her legs were soaking wet. She quickly dismissed the option that her period had started very early before realizing that it was similar to her early morning moisture but far worse. When he was all cleaned, Pam laid next to her husband with a happy smile on her face. They might not have made love but she had brought him some satisfaction and herself some excitement.
Peter's hand between her legs was undemanding but felt lovely. He thought she was going to stop him when her hand joined his. In fact she just moved his hand so that it included what she always thought of as her 'special place'. Surely now that they were married this would no longer be the devil's work. Even though he was as tentative as she had been minutes earlier she quickly became flooded and he was slightly worried. Although this was new to her, she welcomed the gradual increase in excitement. The suddenness of this turning into a powerful orgasm did take her surprise and she clamped her legs around his hand. She had no control of her hips as she squeezed her legs tight together and her hips begun thrusting in time with the spasms that powered through her body as she rode his arm.
"Rub me, rub me, rub meeeeeee ........ "
The intensity frightened both of them. She was frightened she would suffer a heart attack and it wasn't until she exclaimed how wonderful her first orgasm had been that he was certain that she hadn't in fact been in agony for half a minute. They both went to sleep feeling very happy and with a smile on their faces.
In the morning the smile was still on Pam's face and the world seemed a wonderful place for her to wake up in. She didn't need to use her hand to discover her liquid arousal. As she lay there she wondered whether Peter, or any man for that matter, could orgasm again so soon after the night before. She quickly discovered that him having an erection certainly was not a problem. This time she was much bolder using both hands to circle as much of his shaft as possible.
"Is that nice my love? Tell me what feels good I want to give you the greatest pleasure."
He didn't trust his voice to tell her but moved one of her hands to his balls and guided the other to show her how too maximize his excitement. He lasted much longer this time before exploding; it must have been more than three minutes. She knew he was close so she put her head on his chest and whispered,