Dave waited at the doorway of the hotel room for a moment while the bell-hop placed the bags on the floor at the foot of the bed and drew back the drapes, exposing the lovely view of the Florida beach and the sparkling blue of the Gulf of Mexico beyond. The bell-hop returned to the waiting couple, smiling, his hand not quite outstretched.
"Here you go." Dave shoved a dollar at the kid.
"Thank you, sir." The smile showed that the amount was not exceptional, but acceptable anyway. The boy walked down the long hallway, back toward the lobby.
Dave turned to Marilyn laid one hand low on her back and looked into her blue eyes. "Here we go!" He swept the girl into his arms and carried her across the threshold.
"Ohhhh!" Marilyn gave a small gasp as her new husband's arms held her easily. She knew Dave was strong, knew what his body could do, but was still surprised at how forceful he could be.
Dave lowered her and she turned to look around the room. "Oh, this is nice! So pretty. And right on the ocean, with the beach right…" His arm pulled her in, stopping her words with a kiss.
"I love you," Dave held her with both hands in the small of her back, his body tightly placed to her, pressing in firmly.
"Dave, oh, Dave. I love you so much." Her mouth parted at the movement of his probing tongue and she accepted the mounting passion of his kiss, responding to the desire she sensed in the man, melting to him easily, naturally, her tongue pressing to his as he explored her mouth. "Mmmmmm, yes," she murmured, "yes."
Dave's hips leaned out, shoving his crotch to her. One hand glided, over her butt and he let her feel the rising hardness of his cock. "I want you." One hand slid over her left tit.
"Yes, yes. Oh, Dave." Marilyn pushed against her husband, moving her hand on his back, her hips pivoting very slowly against his body. For six months she had been his, been his lover, taken his love, and the thrill kept growing each time they were together.
And now they were married; it was all legal, proper. They could do anything. Anything!
Dave's hands were all over her, everywhere, touching where they had touched many times before, but with a new depth of feeling now that they were man and wife.
Three hours from the wedding ceremony and now only minutes from the consummation, from her opportunity to give herself totally to the man she loved.
"Dave. Dave! Take me. I'm yours. All of me, every part." Marilyn crushed herself to the man, trying to touch as much of him as she could.
"Oh, Marilyn. You'r so beautiful. Beautiful." He caressed his wife's long blonde hair. His lips parted and he began another kiss on her bright red lips. He knew her body well. He had married her for the splendid sex she gave him. For the way she satisfied his physical desires.
Dave's hands found both big breasts and fondled them heavily. The blouse and bra felt stiff, clumsy under his fingers and he began to tug at her clothing, wanting the naked flesh to touch him, to complete his arousal.
"Why don't you pull the drapes?" Marilyn whispered. "Give us some privacy." She began to undo her blouse.
The room opened onto the beach, just a small concrete patio and two steps separating them from the sand. Dave pulled the drapes closed, a dusky pale light filling the room after the bright sunshine.
Marilyn took off her blouse and bra. Usually she didn't need a bra, her breasts stood up high and firm on their own. But she wanted to be very proper for her wedding. A tan slope of skin spread down nearly to her nipples, picking up again across her stomach, accenting her slim waist. She slipped out of her shoes and tugged down the zipper at the side of her skirt. The skirt fell away easily. Her long legs were sheathed in panty hose, the same shade as her tan.
Dave laid his jacket over the back of a chair and loosened his tie. He sat on the chair to take off his shoes, then stood and removed tie and shirt quickly, eyes all the time on the young woman as she undressed. Marilyn was twenty, the figure full, hips rounded, legs sleekly tapering. His desire rose as her round butt came into view, peaking when she stepped free of the panty hose and turned, fully naked, to face him, her smile soft, quiet, full of love.
Many times Dave had seen the naked body. It always sent the wild excitement streaming from his crotch. His balls tingled as he crossed the room and took the nude form in his anus, drawing the large, bared breasts to his chest, leaning in, kissing the blonde with deep passion, his hands on her butt, holding her close.
Marilyn dissolved in desire. Her hands caressed the broad back, her body shuddered with the feeling of the man's passion, his arms like steel bands looping her, holding her close to his naked torso. Throbs of lust pulsed from her snatch. She clung to him, quivering, wonderfully happy.
"Let's go to bed." Dave broke the embrace and undid his belt. His pants fell to the floor and he stepped past Marilyn in just his shorts, the front all stretched out from his hard prick.
Marilyn pulled the covers away and lay out on the cool yellow sheet, arms raised, smiling, her legs apart to invite the man to enter her, to take her body, to possess her completely to fuck her.
Dave gazed down at the woman – his wife – as he slid his shorts from his hips. His trapped dick sprang up, tall and stiff. Naked, he leaned forward, put one knee to the bed and crawled to the waiting girl. His hand caressed one boob as he lay down.
Marilyn smiled as her husband moved to her, touched her bare body. His mouth found her lips and she took his advancing tongue swiftly as he lay on top of her, his big, hard cock digging slowly for her pussy.
"Dave. I love you. Take me. I want you to. I love you. Dave, Dave. OH!" He entered her cunt suddenly, his whole prick penetrating with one brisk jab. Her desire soared and she clung to him, arching against his regular thrusts, taking his screwing easily, accustomed to his moves, his tempo, his wishes.
"Ohhhhhhh. I love you, Dave." Lust poured in warm cascades as the man's dick did its wonderful work. His hands were on her breasts, his mouth kissing desperately, ravishing her, her entire being responding now, responding to her husband as he made love to her. Magnificent love.
"Dave. Dave, Dave. Oh. Oh, God. So good. Oh. Don't stop. Not ever. I love you. Oh. Forever." She moaned, gasping as her twat heated. Her clit began to throb as the man's crotch hit against it, their bodies tightly touching from mouth to thighs, engaged in sensuous pleasures.
Marilyn lifted her knees, giving the man more of her pussy. She wanted him to have every bit, all of her, nothing held, back. Not now. They were mated.
Her family had opposed it, but Dave was so strong, so dynamic, so masterful, that he had overwhelmed her and she had said "yes", first to sex and now to marriage.
As she felt his body above her, his dick all inside her, the force of his body plunging into her, Marilyn knew she had been right. Dave was the perfect man for her.
She raked his back softly with her fingers, feeling his muscles clench as his fucking took on more force.
"Ohhhhh, Dave." Marilyn's voice turned husky as her need for the man deepened, her lust turned to insistent pounding in her twat. "Dave. I love you." Her body quivered under his heaving dick, under his driving muscles. The long tool gouged into her body again and again. Marilyn mounted on a flight of wild desire until orgasm took her. Quivering, she came under the man, under her husband, her body filled with sexual beauty, her legs tight to his sides, her cunt flaming as his rigid prick filled it over and over. An arrow of pure desire sped from her cunt and she sank into a shuddering, thrilling moment, coming with full, intense enjoyment, her pleasures overwhelming her. She felt his body tense, sensed the new urgency in his drives and knew he was coming, knew her husband was at the pinnacle of his desires, knew that she had given him the ultimate pleasure.
"DAVE!" She clawed at him, shoved her hips, met his heaviest drives solidly and kept coming as he came with her, their bodies a thrashing pair on the bed.
"Marilyn. Oh, God. God!" He held her tightly and hammered in the last few thrusts, his body glued to her warm flesh. "OH!" He grunted twice and fell to her, going suddenly slack, kissing her deeply. "I love you. Marilyn, so beautiful. All the time. So beautiful. Beautiful." He stroked her breast with one hand.
Marilyn held him with both arms, kissing his face and neck. "I love you. Oh, Dave. You're my husband. We're married. Married! We can do this… we can be together all the time. Every day. Oh!"
"And every night." He gave her a couple of slight shoves with his dick before he pulled out.
"Mmmmmm." She sounded disappointed, at most hurt as his organ left her body.
Dave lay beside the lovely blonde, looking slowly up and down the nude form. In his life he'd made it with several girls, but not one of them had nearly as perfect a body as Marilyn's. The sight of it always turned him on. It did now, too. He touched one nipple lightly with three fingers, barely applying a little pressure.
Marilyn turned toward him, offering her body again. Giving him all of it. All he wanted. "Dave, I love you." Her hand slid down his chest, stopping just short of his dick. "I love you. You know that." She touched his cock lightly. "And I'll never say 'no' to you. Not ever. That's a promise." She squeezed his prick.
"Marilyn, Marilyn." He drew her close, pressing her hand firmly over his equipment as he kissed her boobs. "Your… so wonderful… turns me on. All the way." His teeth nibbled at a nipple, feeling it turn firm, then hard as his tongue stroked it. "You're so exciting. So great to look at. To touch. So sexy, sexy… extra sexy… extra sexy sexy." He ran his hand down over her snatch. "I just want to make love to you all the time."
Marilyn felt his rod begin to thicken and closed her fingers around it, wanting to make it hard again, wanting to feel it inside her body, all the way up her pussy. A creaminess came into her box and she moaned, his finger finding her clit, rolling it, making it turn warm as it began to pulse with active desire. The prick in her fingers stiffened more and she rolled to him, turning on her side so their bodies touched as they kissed.
He held her close, moving his hips slowly, rotating the rising cock against her belly. Hardness entered the shaft and he let her feel it. A groan of passion seeped from his throat and he held her closer, bearing in with his hips, forcing the rigid meat to her warm, willing flesh. His hand groped in and touched the delicate pinkness of the flesh around her snatch.
Marilyn raised one knee to give him room en room to touch her with his hand or to enter her with his cock.
Suddenly, Dave had both hands and his mouth on her tits, kissing, feeling, pinching, fondling the full, firm mounds. Marilyn rolled on her back, smiling, small gasps coming from her as his kiss and touch raised her passions. His mouth tried to swallow one titcompletely, jaw lowered to take in more flesh, the tongue like a demented snake all over the nipple.
"Marilyn," he sighed deeply. "Marilyn, you are so beautiful." Dave propped himself up on one elbow to look at his bride. "I love you." His finger traced the outline of her breasts, then slithered down to touch the cunt again, just one finger probing at the stiff tab of flesh.
Marilyn's lust swam thickly between her legs. Her pussy was engulfed with desire, with real need for the man, for his body… for his cock!
"Let me look at you." He rose above her, almost sitting up on the bed. "You are so sexy!"
"I love you." She touched his powerful hard-on.
"Let me look at you." He did not move away from her pressing fingers. "Walk. Just walk across the room. Naked. Just like this." He fondled a boob. "Let me see you. See all of you. I want to look at your body. Your beautiful, naked, sexy body." He kissed her boob.
"Dave, yes. Of course." Marilyn swiveled on her tail and swung her lithe legs to the floor, giving the man – her man! – a sight of her butt as she rose.
Turning, Marilyn stood with legs together, the dark nipples against her pale flesh matched by the darker triangle of hair that marked her cunt. She smiled, raised her hands behind her head to separate her breasts and make them look even bigger and firmer, then began to walk around the bed. She crossed the room, turned and walked back, looking at her husband all the time, eyes going from his stiff prick up his solid torso to his brown eyes and dark brown hair, then back down – very quickly – to his hard dick again.
Marilyn waked almost to the draperies, then turned and stood still, legs apart to display her snatch.
"Marilyn!" He gasped the word, desire suddenly urgent, hammering right in his balls. "Come here. Oh, Marilyn. Oh. I love you. So much." He sat on the edge of the bed, arms up, palms out flat, beckoning her to him.
Marilyn went to him quickly, ready for his love, for his body, for the sex she wanted so badly. Sex with the man she loved.
Dave's hands closed behind the blonde's back. His fingers slid over her round cheeks, digging into the flesh. He leaned forward and planted his mouth right on the standing girl's cunt, tongue probing for the clit.
"Ohhhhh!" Fresh flashes of lust sped from her box as Dave started to eat her out. A fresh seep of cunt-juice started and she spread her legs, stretching to get them as far apart as she could, loving the feel of his mouth and tongue, wanting more, desire raging now, filling her with bright waves of pure happiness.
"I love you. I love you!" she said eagerly, caressing his arms and shoulders.
Dave's tongue licked strongly, leaving a moist trail from her cunt up past her navel. He licked up toward her breasts as he pulled her to the bed. The springy feel of her slim waist aroused him deeply and he tumbled her so she lay flat, almost leaping on her to lie between her legs.
Marilyn felt the hard rod go up her snatch and knew she was going to come. She went with the feeling, helpless with lust, melting under her husband's driving strength, his digging cock raising magnificent waves of passion from her steaming box until she shrieked, called his name and came, all her muscles thrashing, arms flailing in the air, body tense, twitches of shining fire along every nerve.
She sloped from the frantic peak, aware that Dave was still there, still fucking hard, his cock all the way up her cunt, his legs driving his hips faster and faster, a flurry of short, desperate jabs.
"Dave. Dave! You'r so strong. I love you."
He moved up to a new angle, striking down more steeply, the top edge of his dick dragging over her clit. A new passion began to grow between her legs. Marilyn moved below her husband, letting him feel her, letting him touch her breasts, his short kisses, his long, dense thrusts, the full length of his tool moving regularly up and down in her slick pit. "I love you. Dave. I love you. I love your body. I love your cock. Your cock. I love your sex… your body… your cock… cock. Hard cock… I love you when we fuck… fuck… fuck me, Dave… oh, hard. Fuck with your cock… fuck me… Dave… oh… Dave… fuck…" Marilyn became breathless, her body wracked with new, faster drives of desire, her husband plunging with all his strength into her, his splendid body working, driving his great prick, his magnificent tool, the tool that created such shimmering beauty, so much heat, the tool that she loved, that brought her to another smashing climax, her back arched, tits aching with lust, cunt screaming as the fires of physical release burst to blazing, as her clit exploded, as Dave's cock hammered in, as his body… his muscles… his cock… cock… Cock! Fuck!!!
Dave came with a passion that was almost agony, his cum torn from his balls, ripped out, scorching though his dick, blinded by the force of his orgasm, sent into a frantic series of jolting ecstasies by Marilyn's body, shredded by the furious need, by his intense passion for her beautiful form… her body… her tits. Her cunt!! YES!!
"Ohhhhhhh, Marilyn! OHHH!" He crashed into her cunt until he fell exhausted, streaming sweat, on top of the body he loved – loved enough to marry.
"Oh. Dave!" Never had she felt so completely satisfied. Never had she felt so much a woman.
Marilyn held the man tenderly, cradling him, caressing the body that gave so much enjoyment.
"I love you, Dave. So much. And forever."
"Yes." He took her in his arms and they lay very quietly together.