We had a beautiful day. It was warm, sunny, and just the right amount of breeze. When I saw here, my heart skipped a beat. She was breathtaking in her wedding dress.
When we kissed after our vows, a bolt of lightening went through my body. It felt different. Different than any kiss. We were connected on a much higher, deeper level.
Dinner was great, partying and dancing all night was great. But she and I both wanted the same thing: alone time. The anticipation of no sex or masturbation for either of us for a month was building inside. I could see it in her eyes as we danced. During our first dance she whispered in my ear, “I can’t wait to ride you tonight. I’m wet already.”
I whispered back, “You’re making me hard.”
The party ended around 10. Then the after party continued with drinks and pizza at a bar in the city. It was around midnight when we finally were able to sneak off to the limo which dropped us off at my our place. We had to leave for New York on Monday so we had a full night and following day of quiet alone time…just the two of us.
In the limo, as soon as the door closed, she straddled me. We started making out like never before. She was an animal. A lioness in heat. She couldn’t wait to tear my clothes off. And I couldn’t wait to push her dress up and plow into her.
At home, I walked in with a hard on running sideways across my left thigh. I was leaking pre cum like never before. In the short 10 minute limo ride, I had soaked through my boxer briefs and my suit pants. As soon as the door closed behind us, I pushed her against the wall and locked her lips to mine again. My tongue started exploring her mouth. She moaned and gyrated her hips against me.
I scooped her up and carried her up the stairs to our bed. I laid her down gently and climbed on top of her, still fully clothed. We kissed more. Her hands exploring every inch of my body. She moaned. Louder and louder.
I sat up, and pulled my shirt off - popping every button as I did. It was like Superman changing from street clothes to his suit. I pulled my belt off and unbuttoned my pants. She moaned as she watched me undress on top of her.
My abs flexed as she traced my six-pack with her fingers. I stood briefly to push my pants off. I left my blue diesel boxer briefs on. My cock sticking out, stretching the fabric. Precum flowing through the fabric onto her dress. I once again straddled her and began kissing her again.
Sucking and biting her ear lobes, down to her neck, to her collar bone, across her chest and reversing the order back up the other side.
I worked my way down again, kissing between her two massive boobs. Making her buck and moan in pleasure.
She had her hand in my underwear, stroking my fat cock up good and hard. I was moaning too.
I stood and pushed her legs apart. I pushed her dress up and pulled her thong off… Her pussy was glistening in the dimly lit room. A pussy that hadn’t been touched in a month. She was agape, and ready for me. The anticipation had her on the edge of an orgasm. I touched my tongue to her slit and she came immediately. Squirting all over my face and tongue. I lapped at her juices and probed her pussy with my tongue until she came again.
While she was convulsing with her second orgasm of the night, I stood and pushed my underwear to the floor. Stepping out of them, my cock was raging hard. I hadn’t been that hard in a long time. It was like steel. The precum was oozing steadily down onto the floor and then her dress and the bed. I pulled her by the thighs to the edge of the bed, resting her legs on my shoulders. I lined my cock up and slid effortlessly into her waiting pussy. The heat from her soaked slit seared my cock as I slid into her. I pushed balls deep into her forcing her to open for me.
She screamed with pleasure as I slid in and out of her. It had been too long. We both felt it. Our desire for each other. The anticipation. The wait. I pushed deep and hard into her pussy and came. The explosion of my cum shooting from my cock against her cervix sent her in to another climax. Her pussy clamped down on my freshly drained cock and milked out another orgasm from me.
I pulled out, slowly, and kissed her deeply. I rolled her to her stomach and unlaced her dress. Freeing her from the tight confines of a dress that was made to look nice, but not be comfortable. As soon as I had her untied, she breathed a sigh of relief and assisted me with its removal.
The cum was draining from her gash as I leaned down to lap at our juices. I began to harden again and pushed her back onto the bed, spreading her legs and sliding into her missionary. Slowly, and gently, I thrusted in and out of her. She wrapped her legs and arms around me as I sent her into another climax. We kissed deeply as I continued throughout her orgasm. Her pussy spasming around my pole.
I continued slowly making love to my new wife for probably 45 minutes, sending her to climax after climax. Her passion combined with mine was unbelievable. As I came the third time deep inside her, she moaned with pleasure as the heat from my cum filled her.
We kissed more as I pulled out. My cock limp and lifeless after 2 hours of lovemaking. I rolled to my back, panting. My entire body soaked with sweat. My cock soaked with my cum and her juices. My nuts drained. She rolled over to me and kissed me more. Her hands exploring every inch of my torso and soft cock.
“I love you” she whispered in my ear as she nibbled at my earlobe.
“I love you, too” I panted back.
We fell asleep in each others arms. I slept better than I’ve slept in months.
The next morning I woke before Jennine. We were still on top of the covers, naked. Our bodies were both covered in dry sweat. My cock covered in dry cum and pussy juice. There was dry cum all over the bed from the excessive loads I blew in her the night before and me continuing to fuck them back out of her tight pussy.
I kissed her awake and we went to the shower. I normally hate shower sex, but this day was different. We made out heavily under the water and I massaged her clit until her pussy was soaking wet and ready for my throbbing cock. Gently, I pushed into her. She bit her bottom lip as I slid up inside her dripping pussy.
I scooped her up by the knees and pinned her to the shower wall. I fucked up into her for a few minutes until I was exhausted from holding her up. As I lowered her back down my cock slid deeper into her sending her into a violent orgasm.
I pulled out and she dropped to her knees, taking my cock in her mouth. She worked my pipe over with her tongue, lips, and hands until I blew a massive load down her throat.
We finished showering and made breakfast together, followed by another roll in the bed.
In total, before we left on our honeymoon, we had sex 5 times. On the honeymoon we alternated between sex and fucking. As many of my more faithful followers know, there is a distinct difference between the two.
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