Raped virgin bride

Raped virgin bride.

By po469
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Paul and I had been going together for about four months. He is 30 years old and quite a hunk. He is six feet tall and weighs 170. He has brown hair and dreamy brown eyes. About a month ago he asked me to marry him and I said yes. My name is Brenda. I am 19, 5’5″ and weigh 120#. I have long red-brown straight hair and many people have told me that I am very pretty. We live in a small town in New York. I am still a virgin but I know that Paul is far from it. He has told me that he has had many girlfriends before me but that he is in love with only me. We love to kiss and hug and cuddle. I let him expose and suck on my tits which are a firm 34C and put his hands into my panties and play with my clit and pussy and bring me to orgasm but that is as far as I have let him go. It made me so hot and wet that I wanted to let him fuck me every time he did it but I was saving myself for marriage. I knew it was going to be wonderful.

Our wedding was in a small church in our town and the reception was in the town meeting hall. There were about 30 people there between family and friends. There were six of my girlfriends that I spent a lot of time with and the four guys from Paul’s bowling team. We had a buffet dinner and an open bar. There was quite a bit of drinking but nobody got stupid drunk. We danced and talked and collected our wedding gifts. About 6pm Paul and I left for our honeymoon. We had been given a condo on the lake at the resort about 30 miles from home, for three days.

We went into the condo – Paul carried me across the threshold. The first thing we did was to go out on the balcony and look at the lake. It was summer so it was still light. Then we came back in and lit a fire in the fireplace, put on a cd of soft rock love songs and opened the bottle of champagne that the resort had put in the condo for us. We sat in front of the fireplace and sipped the champagne and cuddled and kissed the longest deepest kisses we had ever shared. Paul put his hand on my breast and squeezed and rubbed it. It felt even better now that we were married. “Tonight is the night I make you a woman” he said. I knew that tonight I did not have to hold anything back, nor did I want to. I was so ready to have Paul’s cock deep in me as we made love for the first time. Paul whispered to me to stand up and undress for him. I stood and dancing slowly to the music, I undid my wedding dress and dropped it to the floor and stepped out of it. Paul tossed it into a chair on the other side of the room. I continued by reaching back and unhooking my bra. I slid it down my arms and put it on top of Paul’s head. Paul leaned forward and gently kissed each of my tits. That made my whole body tingle. Then I put my hands inside the sides of my thong panties and bending over slid them and my stockings down and stepped out of them. The rest of my cloths joined my dress. This was the first time Paul, or any man, had seen my totally nude body with my small waist and flat tummy and long legs. I had neatly trimmed my pubic hair just for tonight. Paul stood up and took me in his arms and kissed me deeply while probing my tongue with his. He broke the kiss and backed away slightly. “Now undress me, Love.” He already had his jacket and tie off and he kicked his shoes off into the corner. I reached for his shirt and unbuttoned it and pulled it out of his pants and dropped it to the floor. Then I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. I kneeled in front of him and pulled his pants and underpants down to his ankles at the same time so he could step out of them. For the first time I saw Paul’s wonderful cock. This wonderful thing was going to be mine for the rest of my life. It sprang out right in front of me. It was rock hard and almost pointing at the ceiling. It was a little over 6 inches long and a little bigger around than a broom handle. The size was not a surprise as I had often felt it as I rubbed him through his pants while we were necking. Every time I had touched it it was hard. “Kiss it” Paul said. I’m sure that I blushed as I could feel my face get hot. I leaned forward and planted a small tender kiss on the tip of Paul’s beautiful shaft. “Put it in your mouth.” he said softly. I looked up at him not knowing if I wanted to do this. “Believe me, you’ll like it.” I leaned forward again and opened my mouth a little and put my lips around the head of Paul’s pleasure stick.