Married only a few hours earlier, Lisa Evans stood staring at herself in the bathroom mirror and wondering if she could go through with her wedding night. The big moment had come. It was time to fuck. Her new husband, Larry, was waiting for her in the adjoining bedroom. Lisa dawdled and hesitated.
"Honey," Larry called, "are you okay? Are you coming pretty soon?"
"Yes, Larry, just a minute," Lisa called back. "There's no problem. I'm just a little slow." She'd been very slow in one thing, she thought dryly, and that was losing her virginity. Here she was twenty-four years old, and she'd never gone all the way with a man before. In fact she'd done little more than kiss and hold hands before she met Larry. Now that it was finally time to give up her cherry, she was panicked.
And that was silly, because Larry just drove her wild. If any man could make her forget her inhibitions, it was him. But Lisa had a lot of inhibitions to lose, more than the average young woman. She was an only child, raised by strictly religious parents, and it had been drummed into her head, ever since she could remember, that sex was dirty and wicked, and that nice girls never enjoyed it.
She realized now that her parents had gone overboard with their moralistic messages, but it still wasn't easy for her to shed a lifetime of training in just a few minutes. She kept hearing her mother telling her that "good girls" detest sex. Yet Lisa felt so turned on to Larry. Did that make her a bad girl?
"Come on, Lisa," she sighed. "Larry's gonna be climbing the walls. Just go do it and get it over with."
She checked herself in the mirror one more time, knowing this was the last glimpse of herself she'd get as a virgin. She saw a gorgeous brunette of average height, trim yet curvy body, and luscious thrusting tits. She was wearing a demure white lace nightgown that made her look innocent, almost angelic, and she was blushing.
In spite of her fears and hesitations, she had that hot moist feeling between her thighs, a feeling that had become very familiar to her since meeting Larry Evans. Not many men had had that effect on her before, but it seemed she was turned on all the time she was around Larry. At times it had been difficult to save her cherry for the wedding night, because Larry had come on to her so strongly and had excited her so much.
But she'd held out, and now it was time to fuck. Palms sweating, heart knocking, Lisa opened the bathroom door and stepped into the bedroom. She blushed harder then ever when she saw that her new husband wasn't wearing a thing. He was lying in bed with the covers down to his waist, and Lisa couldn't help ogling his broad hairy chest. He was grinning broadly as she walked to the bed. She noticed that the covers were sharply tented at his crotch.
She swallowed hard. "Sorry to take so long," she said.
"You're worth waiting for," Larry answered, looking her over hungrily. "I've been looking forward to this moment for weeks now."
Weeks? Was that how long they'd known each other? It seemed like minutes to the frightened virgin bride. One moment she'd been a secretary in a Bay Area resort supply company, and then this devastatingly handsome guy had walked in, married her, and swept her off to the remote Sierra resort which he owned and lived in. It had been a whirlwind courtship, all right.
Lisa lifted the covers and slipped into bed, and Larry made a grab for her. He pulled her into a hot embrace and gave her one of those long steamy tongue-kisses that just drove her wild. But this one was a little different – because this time he was naked. His bare body was pressing against her, full length, and she could feel his steel-hard cock against her belly.
She felt embarrassed and excited at the same time. She'd never been with a naked guy before, and she'd never even set eyes on a cock. Oh, she knew what they looked like, from statues and pictures, but she'd never seen a real cock. She felt scared, yet her body seemed on fire for this man, her nipples going rigid and pressing against his chest.
They finally came up for air, and Larry's eyes were hot and horny. But when he studied her frightened face, his expression softened. "Hey, sugar, what's wrong?" he asked tenderly.
Lisa blushed furiously. "Oh, Larry, this is silly," she said, "but I'm nervous. I never did this before. I was raised to think sex is evil. I know that isn't true, but I guess it made me kind of inhibited."
"You just relax," he said soothingly. "I'm not gonna rush you or hurt you. I'm just gonna take my time and make sure you're good and ready, okay?"
"Larry, I love you," Lisa sighed.
"I love you, baby," he grinned. "And that's why I'm not gonna spoil our first time together."
As he spoke, he was casing off her nightgown ever so gently. Lisa went an blushing hard, because she'd never been naked with a man before. But she trusted Larry, and she let him remove the gown and set it aside. Under the covers, he felt her hot sleek body. She couldn't help enjoying his expert touch, and once more she felt that hot wet sensation in her pussy.
Larry's big hands briefly cupped her swelling tits, then glided lower, petting the soft fur of her little triangular cunt bush. He felt her all over, enjoying the silkiness of her skin. Lisa got more and more relaxed. When she was breathing calmly, he drew the covers down and kicked them away.
He stared at her, and she stared at him. She almost didn't mind him ogling her naked body because she was so busy studying his. Shyly, she let her gaze travel down from his powerful hair matted chest, over the flat belly with its centerline of hairs. When she reached his cock, she stopped breathing for a second. It looked so big, so rigid.
His prick had to be eight inches long, and it looked as thick as a woman's wrist. The cockshaft bulged with blue veins, and the cockhead was a shining purple knob of flesh. From a dark cleft in the head, of his prick, glistening cream was oozing. Below protruded his engorged and hair-matted balls. Lisa stared and stared, overwhelmed with her first glimpse of a cock and balls.
"It won't bite you, honey," Larry chuckled.
Lisa looked shyly at him, and he took her right hand and gently set it on his hard prick. She gasped and almost jerked her hand away, then reminded herself that this was the man she loved. He wouldn't hurt her, and she wanted to please him. Blushing hotly, she began running her fingers gingerly up and down the long hot pole of cockflesh. Larry drew his hand away and nodded approvingly.
"That's good," he said. "You oughta get acquainted with my cock. I hope it's gonna be a long and happy relationship."
Lisa was amazed at how hard his prick was, yet how it throbbed with readiness. It was like a granite column, only alive. She ran her fingers from the thick hairy base up to the gleaming purple cockhead. Hot sticky cream smeared her fingertips, and she rubbed it all over that missive bulb of prickflesh.
While she explored his cock, Larry as having fun with her tits. The grapefruit-size globes were firm and flawless, the skin creamy and satiny. They made large fistfuls for him. He gently squeezed and molded her sensitive tits, and Lisa found she liked it. Other men had attempted to feel her tits, but she had never let them. Larry was the first. She had even let him do it a few times before they were married, but only with her clothes on.
She had to admit she was a prude. That as how she'd been raised. And as her brand-new husband used his thumbs to tease her big pink nipples into perfect stiffness, she still felt like a prude. She wished she could be relaxed and natural about things, like Larry was, but maybe that would come in time. Right now, she felt wicked for every pleasurable sensation she was giving and getting.
"Here's something I really like, honey," Larry said, covering her hand with his.
He showed her how to pump his cock. He demonstrated the exact pressure and rhythm he liked, then let go and had her do it alone. It wasn't hard to learn, and his satisfied growl told her she was doing it right. She kept up the firm pumping motion and felt his huge boner throbbing hard against her fingers, while his piss hole drooled more hot sticky cock cream into her hand.
"Good, baby, just keep doing that, please," Larry panted.
Just then, they heard footsteps passing by in the hall, and Lisa froze.
"What if somebody walks in?" she asked nervously.
After all, they weren't alone at the resort. Although it was winter, with no customers, Larry's family was there – his father, "Big Jim" Evans, his brother Steve, and Steve's wife Kitty. They'd all be cooped up in the lodge together for the long winter months. Lisa felt that she and her new husband didn't have a whole lot of privacy.
"Relax," Larry laughed. "The door's locked, and titer know damned well that anybody interrupting us tonight is a dead man. Just forget about them, honey. I expect they're on their way to bed. The night is ours."
His soothing words relaxed her, and she went on lazily pumping his cock. He leaned down over her firmly thrusting tits, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her engorged, erect nipples. Lisa gasped, then gurgled with delight. It really felt exciting to have her tits licked.
"Mmmmmnunm, honey," she murmured.
Larry lashed his hot tongue around and around the stiff tit buds. Swollen, her nipples were even more sensitive than usual. Lisa felt hot cream seeping from her virgin cunt and soaking her pussy. Larry was the first man she'd met who made her cream like that. The first time they'd necked, she'd creamed right through her panties. She'd been so embarrassed at her uncontrollable lust, but she simply couldn't help it. Larry did that to her.
Now there was nothing to stop them from going all the way. Lisa panted and sighed as Larry deliciously tongue-lashed her tender nipples. She felt his massive rock-hard boner bucking and throbbing in her fist, and she wondered how it would feel inside her cunt. It wouldn't be long before she found out. Larry was patient and understanding, but he couldn't be expected to hold back his fuck-lust forever.
Now he was kissing her lust-engorged tits and sucking at her hot stiff nipples. She whimpered with excitement when he pressed her big tits together and drew both rigid nipples into his mouth. He began to suck both throbbing nubs, and Lisa creamed a huge hot burst of cuntjuice that soaked her inner thighs.
"Oh, honey, you're getting me too excited," she moaned.
The hard bucking of his cock was his only answer, but she knew what he would have said. Getting her excited was the whole idea. He wanted to get her so turned on that she'd actually beg for his cock. He wanted to burn away all her hang-ups and inhibitions before they fucked.
Her pussy was soaked with her oozing juices, and her gash was swollen and aching for his touch. She was starting to squirm, writhing and moving her hips in a special way she'd never done before. She blushed as she realized that she was wriggling them in an instinctive fucking motion. Her mind might not be ready for sex, but her body sure was.
She seemed to tinge all over, and as Larry sucked hotly and noisily on her nipples, she rubbed her thighs together till she felt almost ready to come. She had this wicked urge to play with herself. But of course that wouldn't be necessary anymore. Now she had a husband. She wouldn't need her probing fingers. She could have a cock.
She wondered if fucking was going to be better than playing with herself. That WAS a naughty habit she'd had ever since she was a teenager. Sometimes her pussy got so hot and needy that she just couldn't resist getting herself off, even though her mother had stressed that decent young women had no need for sex and no urge for it. Lisa figured there was just some flaw in her character, otherwise she wouldn't have to masturbate.
Now she felt the urge very strongly. She wanted to ease a stiff finger into her cunt, jerk it up and down, and come like crazy. She blushed deeply when she realized that what she really wanted was Larry's cock. That was what she'd wanted all along, a nice stiff cock in her cunt, fucking her. Only she'd been too ashamed to admit it to herself.
She ground her thighs together as Larry sucked her nipples till they throbbed. He released the swollen spit-soaked nubs at last and started kissing his way lower down her body. She blushed harder than ever as he buried his face in the soft fragrant fur of her cunt bush. Then he was easing her thighs open. She felt nervous again, but she let him do it.
He rolled between her legs, very low, so that he was panting onto her pussy. He moved her legs into a bent position and pushed them wide open, so that he could see every inch of her luscious cream-drenched pussy gash. Lisa had never blushed harder in her life, but then she'd never shown her pussy to a man before. Larry's eyes glowed hungrily.
"Gorgeous," he smiled. "Your pussy's as beautiful as the rest of you."
Lisa was too shy to answer. But she felt hotly aroused as Larry leaned closer and closer to her steaming pink pussy gash, his hot breath fanning and tickling the supersensitive flesh. He folded back the dark-furred lips of her cunt and isolated the most sensitive and receptive spot of all, her little hooded clit. Lisa knew all well how easy it was to get off by rubbing that fleshy nub.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, Larry, ohhhhhhh," she moaned as his tongue made sudden, electric contact with her cunt.
She'd never felt anything like it. The pleasure was almost blinding. Larry used the pointed tip of his tongue to rim and flick her cunt, and each touch was ecstasy. Lisa dug her nails into the sheet, closed her eyes tightly, and whimpered with delight. She'd never done anything to herself with her fingers that could compare with this.
"I love it, honey, don't stop," she moaned. "I'll do it as long as you want it, sugar," Larry said hoarsely. "All night, if you want."
Ten years was more like it, as far as Lisa was concerned. It was the mast heavenly sensation she'd ever felt in her life. Larry used his tongue tip expertly, spinning it around and around the tender shaft of her clit, giving her a continuous buzz of pleasure. She began to cream and couldn't stop. The molten liquid poured from her cunt and down her ass crack to puddle on the bed.
She kept her eyes tightly closed, blotting out everything but the wonderful sensations she was getting from her husband's hotly rimming tongue. She realized she was soaking his face with her pussy cream, but there was no way she could control it. He was getting off on it, anyhow, because she could hear him gobbling up the tangy liquid like it was nectar.
His tongue sped faster and faster around her lust-engorged clit, till Lisa was whimpering and hovering on the brink of climax. Greedily he arched her body and pushed her nearly-bursting cunt harder against his tongue. She felt like she'd go crazy if she didn't get off right away. She'd never experienced such urgent desire before.
"Ohhhh, Larry, make me come, honey," she sobbed. "I'll die if I don't come."
His response was instant and expert. He shoved his big hands under her lustily churning, ass, gripped the hot little globes, and held her still so that he didn't have a moving target. Then he jammed his lips down onto her clit and started sucking. Lisa let out a helpless yelp of ecstasy and almost flew off the bed.
"Unnnnhhhlt, darling, yesssss!" she gasped.
She knew Larry could never have gotten to be this expert a lover unless he'd made it with dozens of women before her, but that didn't bother Lisa. She was just grateful that he was so damned good. He sucked her clitright into his hot steamy mouth and sucked her helplessly toward orgasm. Nothing else mattered to her at that moment, only coming.
She didn't have much longer to wait. She was so aroused already, and his sucking was so good that she was rocketing into orbit in less than a minute. The violent orgasm started in the base of her clitand flamed out to engulf and rock her whole body. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and splattered Larry's face.
"Unnnhhhhh, honey, you're doing it, I'm coming!" Lisa howled.
She'd never come harder in her life. She bucked violently, wrenching her squirting clitfrom Larry's lips, and she rolled around on the bed, moaning as the powerful spasms ripped through her. When she finally stopped coming, Larry was kneeling close by, watching her with hot lusty eyes. His huge cock was wagging stiffly and heavily before him, dripping hot cream.
Lisa laughed helplessly. "I came so hard," she panted. "That was wonderful, Larry."
"And you're not frigid after all," he teased. "No, I guess not," she admitted with a giggle. "I never thought you were, honey," he said, "even when you were driving me crazy by not letting me touch you. I knew you'd been raised with all those screwy ideas about sex being evil and dirty. But I'm gonna get that crap out of your mind once and for all. I want you to enjoy everything about our marriage."
As he spoke, he was moving closer, till he knelt between her legs. Once again he arranged her with her knees bent and her thighs wide open, so that her soaked fur-fringed pussy was fully exposed to his hungry eyes. Lisa felt shy about that, yet highly aroused. He pressed the thick tip of his middle finger to the moist little mouth of her cunt. He popped the stiff finger into her about half an inch.
"Oooooo!" Lisa gasped.
"Feel good?"
"Yes," she admitted hoarsely, "very good."
"That's how my cock's gonna feel, only better," he promised. "But let's find out if you're ready."
He started easing that thick stiff finger into her pussy ever so gradually, and Lisa felt her arousal rocketing to fever pitch. She adored having something long and hard in her cunt, and that was her favorite way of beating off. She loved to cram her own middle finger in there and finger-fuck herself, coming two or three times a session. Larry had discovered her secret vice.
"Unnnhhhhh, yessssss," she gurgled.
"Christ, so tight," he breathed.
Larry had, never doubted that his new bride was a virgin. Her innocence and shyness, her timidity about sex couldn't have been faked. Yet finding a beautiful twenty-four-year-old virgin had seemed too good to be true. His finger was telling him the good news, that Lisa really had never fucked before. His cock would be the first to enter that exquisitely tight pussy.
It was a tight fit even for his finger. He fucked his finger into her slowly and carefully, wanting to make sure he didn't hurt her in any way during their first time together. This night would set the tone for their whole marriage. He wanted Lisa to learn to trust him, and he wanted her to adore sex. It was all up to him.
At last his thick finger was fucked into her all the way, right to the last knuckle. It was fully sheathed in the steaming velvety flesh of her virgin cunt, and he left it that way for a moment, studying her. Her whole body was flushed with arousal, her thick eyelashes fluttering, her teeth flashing as she panted. She was still shy about sex, but she couldn't hide her arousal.
"Ohhhh, Larry, I can't take much more," she moaned. "You're getting me so excited."
"Good," he grinned. "I must be doing something right."
He started finger-fucking her. Lisa couldn't help it. She squealed with excitement and soaked his finger with spurt after spurt of hot sticky cream. This was much more arousing than doing it to herself. His finger was thicker, for one thing, and it crammed her cunt deliciously. But would she be able to take his cock?
While he fucked his finger stiffly in her juicy pussy, she stared at his menacingly rigid cock. It looked so long, so thick, she was sure it would split her in half. His finger felt big in her cunt, so how was his cock going to feel? She shuddered to think about it. Yet she knew she was going to fuck him tonight. He'd demand it and, she had to admit, she wanted it. Painful or not, she craved the experience.
Now he was expertly working her toward the big moment, fucking his finger like a cock in her virgin cunt, getting her aroused and wet and frantic for another orgasm. He pistoned his thick finger faster and faster in her gripping pussy, and she instinctively moved her hips to that rhythm, as if fucking back at him.
"Make me come, Larry," she whimpered. "I know I'm a pig, but I just have to come again."
"Nothing piggish about that, honey," he chuckled. "Most women need more than one orgasm to feel really satisfied."
That was news to Lisa. She'd just assumed she was some kind of pervert because one climax was never enough to take care of her horniness. But it turned out she was normal. That was nice to know. It was nice to know there was nothing wrong with her as her desire reached the boiling point and she soaked Larry's pumping finger with spurts of cunt cream.
"Do it to me, get me off," she panted.
Larry could feel her frantically needy cunt clamping like a vise round his finger as she tried to come. He could just imagine how fantastic that muscular squeezing was going to feel around his cock. And he saw no reason to delay any longer. Lisa was about as horny as a woman could get at that moment. She'd never be more ready to lose her cherry.
He slipped his cream-soaked finger out of her hot little pussy hole and pressed the massively engorged head of his cock against the fur fringed opening. Lisa felt the difference and opened her eyes. She stared down between her splayed thighs and saw that her husband's enormous swollen cock was poised for the very first fuck-thrust into her untried cunt.
"It's time now, Lisa," Larry said hoarsely. Lisa just nodded. He was probably right, but she still felt afraid as she looked down at that gigantic column of engorged cock meat. It just didn't seem possible to take it into her tiny pussy without pain. But she vowed not to complain. She didn't want to spoil things for Larry. It was her duty as a wife to fuck him, and she'd gone into this marriage willingly. She gritted her teeth and tensed herself.
"Relax, honey," Larry ginned. "We're making love, not war. I'm your friend, remember?"
Lisa looked embarrassed. "Sorry, I'll try," she said.
She let the tension go out of her body. Larry nodded, and then he started easing his cock into her. Lisa would never forget those momentous few minutes when her new husband carefully and expertly took her virginity. He fucked into her so gradually that she had time to adjust. To her surprise and delight, her cunt expanded like elastic to accommodate Larry's enormous rock-hard cunt.
And as she realized that it wasn't going to be painful, she relaxed more and more. She found that she loved the sensation of being filled with hot throbbing cockmeat. She loved having that big thing inside her, cramming her completely. She soaked his cock with molten cream as it touched her womb. Larry paused that way, his prick fucked fully into her, and they locked eyes.
"Still friends?" he smiled. "No pain?"
Lisa smiled gratefully. "You're quite a man, Larry."
"Let's make you into a woman," he said, his voice hoarse with lust.
He let himself down on her, his massive hairy chest pressing against her stiff-nippled tits. He slid his hands under her ass and cupped the firm hot mounds. Lisa felt pinned down by his big hard body, skewered on his massive cock, but she wasn't fearful anymore. She wanted him to take complete possession of her. She creamed hotly all over his deeply buried prick.
He began fucking her deeply and slowly, getting her used to it. She wondered how in hell she'd survived so many adult years without fucking. It was even better than she'd imagined. Larry's stiff cockshaft rubbed up and down her sensitive clit, giving her non-stop pleasure. Each deep fuck-thrust of his cock gave her delicious sensations, causing her to cream helplessly.
Yes, she was going to love fucking this man. And something else came to her with absolute certainty – her parents had been all wrong, horribly wrong, about sex. There was nothing evil or dirty about it. Good girls could get off on it. What she and Larry had going right now was fantastic, it was beautiful. She didn't feel the least bit ashamed of her arousal.
"Ohhhhh, honey, it's good," she gurgled. "You're doing it to me so good, Larry."
"Great," he panted, nuzzling her neck. "I kinda figured you'd like it."
"Like it?" Lisa giggled. "I love it, honey. I don't think I could ever get enough of it."
That was music to Larry's ears. While he'd been certain from the start that Lisa was not frigid, he'd expected that it might take quite a while to work through all her inhibitions and make her into the bed partner he wanted liberated, horny, and not embarrassed about showing her needs and her feelings. But his pretty bride was coming along a lot faster than he'd imagined. Her cunt seemed to glow with horny heat around his cock.
Snorting with excitement, Larry firmed his grip on her ass and started fucking her faster. She could take more than those slow gentle motions now. Sure enough, as he speeded up the stiff plowing of his cock, Lisa squealed with excitement and soaked his cockmeat with molten spurts of cunt cream, a sure sign that she loved what he was doing. Her hips started moving to his new, faster fuck-rhythm.
"Yes, honey, fuck me faster now," she moaned. "I just love the way it feels, Larry."
Larry wasn't exactly hating it, either. He'd never been into a cunt as tight as hers, and it was hard to keep from coming. It was tempting just to let himself go and fuck her hard, jetting his load into her. But it would be worth the patience and the wait if he could make this very first fuck perfect for her. He wanted her always to be eager for more.
So he brought her along expertly, gradually increasing the speed and force of his fucking, carrying her higher and higher in her hot lust. She gurgled and squealed with excitement, soaking his fucking boner again and again with her thick scalding pussy cream. No question, his new bride had the potential for becoming a real tigress in bed. He could make this beautiful prude into the wanton slut of his fantasies.
"Unnnhhhhh, Larry, make me come," Lisa was moaning homely. "Fuck me till I come, honey."
"Till we both come," Larry chuckled.
Because no way could he hold out any longer. He pulled her writhing body tight against him and fucked into her like a piledriver, making her slim body shudder with the impact. Luckily Lisa was ready for the hardest fucking he could give her. She wailed in ecstasy and jerked her hips to his rhythm, greedily rubbing her clitagainst his hard-pistoning cockshaft.
"Oh, God, yessss," she gurgled. "Fuck me hard, darling, fuck me crazy."
Lisa hardly recognized that hoarse wanton voice as her own. She pumped her hips furiously to Larry's hard fuck-rhythm, threw back her head, and closed her eyes, blotting out everything but the burning pleasure she felt as her lusty young husband fucked her to the very brink of orgasm. She hovered there, gurgling, and felt a violent climax radiating up from the depths of her cunt.
"Unnnggghhh, Larry, I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ohhhhh, baby, yesssss, whaaahhhh!"
Larry yelped as her tiny near-virgin cunt clamped like a velvet vise around his deeply thrust cock. It felt like her spasming pussy was trying to suck the jism right out of his balls, and in another second that was just what happened.
"Ahhhhh, baby, take my load!" he roared. "Ahhhhhh, shit, unnnnnggghhhhhh!"
Lisa gurgled in ecstasy as she took her very first load of boiling jizz. Fucking was great, she thought dizzily, the greatest thing in the world. As long as it was between husband and wife, there couldn't be anything wrong with it. She'd never again feel inhibited about fucking with Larry.
As she began coming down from her climax, she opened her eyes, then barely stifled a gasp.
She hadn't noticed it before, but on the wall opposite the bed there was a little hole at about eye level. Not only that, but when she looked at it, she thought she saw movement, as if somebody had been watching them and then had moved quickly away.
Was it possible that some other member of the family had spied on their wedding night? Lisa shuddered and blushed. But she decided to say nothing to Larry till she'd checked out her suspicions. She didn't want to do anything to spoil what had been the most beautiful night of her life.