Our First Time I had been interested in this girl for a long time.

She went away for a year to school while I stayed put. After the first year was over she came home and we slowly started our friendship back up.

One and a half years later, as I prepared to enter med school six months, I asked her to marry me. To my delight she said yes.

Eight months later we were married. Well, the wedding had gone off with out a hitch.

The reception was great, everyone had a good time. As we sat next to each other at the head table she continually was reaching over under the table and massaging my crotch, which gave me quite a hard on. But I got my revenge.

When I was taking her garter off her leg I quickly shoved a finger inside her virgin softness and my new wife jumped in surprise. We made small talk all night, but we both knew that we wanted to consummate or marriage with our first night of carnal love together and as soon as possible. After the reception we took a limo ride to my house.

She reached over and began massaging my length through my tuxedo, from top to bottom. So effective were her caresses that I went right to the edge of shooting my first load of the night right there. We started kissing passionately and made out for the rest of the ten minute ride to my house. As the limo parked in my driveway, our lips unlocked and we walked to the door. I hurriedly tried to unlock the door while she stuck her hands the front of my pants and jerked me to the precipice of an orgasm. The door finally unlocked, we kissed deeply again and I carried her into our new home.

After I had locked the door, I turned around. My wife was waiting for me with a wry smile on her wonderful lips. Slowly, she peeled the bodice of her wedding gown to her waist, revealing to my eyes for the first time her lovely, 34C breasts.

Before I could revel aloud at the beauty of her boobs, my wife had gone to her knees and was hurriedly undoing the front of my pants.

With a rough tug, my pants and boxers were around my ankles, leaving my 8 inch length quivering in the air. With no encouragement on my part, she leaned in and swallowed my manhood whole. The ministrations of her tongue were heavenly, the sucking divine. After a few minutes of this I warned her that I was about to come. She simply redoubled her efforts. I blew my first load of the night deep into her throat and she swallowed every last drop. I quickly removed the rest of my tuxedo and threw on the floor in pile. She stood up and allowed me to slowly work her dress down around her hip, soft place and legs. Remember how I stuck a finger in her at the reception? She was not wearing and underwear.

Her mound was shaved pink and her softness teasing in anticipation. I kneeled and pulled that lovely love box towards my face. My tongue attended to her personal place while my fingers worked their way inside her love.

After about a minute of this she grabbed my head and forced hard into her crotch.

She screamed in pleasure while I continued to perform my manly duties. With each orgasm, I could feel my hand become even slicker with her softness juices.

My wife fell to her knees, gasping for air. As we both kneeled there, we began kissing with a fury I had never known before. I could feel her bountiful breasts pressing against my chest. Those wonderful orbs of flesh had been yearning for some attention, and I aimed to give it to them. I began caressing them with my hands. Each touch elicited a moan of pleasure from my spouse. I worked my kisses down to her erect nipple and began to gently teeth on them. This was too much for my wife as she had another orgasm, just from my gentle play with her wonderful breasts. Kneeling there and kissing her passionately I could feel the twin orbs of her boobs pressed against my chest. She felt something too, by now my length was hard as rock and pressing into her stomach.

Lying back she pulled me on top of her. I want you inside of me. She whispered. She spread her shapely legs apart allowing me access to her wonderful softness. Since she and I were both virgins, we were both quivering in anticipation. I slowly forced my manhood past her labia and into her virginal love. As I entered she gasped with pleasure. I entered slowly so as not to hurt her. She begged for more, so I began thrusting with greater force and rapidity.

After a few minutes of this she came for the first time. I thought she was done after that, but I kept thrusting.

Every three or four thrusts my beautiful bride had a back-arching, hip-grinding, manhood gripping orgasm. When she had 5 or 6 orgasms I finally exploded deep inside her love. Pump after pump of sperm emptied into her.

I collapsed and lay on top of my wife, and then we rolled to our sides and stared deeply into each others eyes. I love you. We both said at the same time. We talked for a while about our love and our future together. She got a devilish gleam in her eye and pushed me onto my back. She took my love juice covered manhood in her hand and gently stroked me back to hardness.

As my length hardened she straddled my legs and rubbed her personal place and labia on my manhood. She orgasmed right there and squirted her juices all over my crotch. After her orgasm she stood up on her knees, and pulled my manhood perpendicular to my body and plunged down on it. A massive gasp of pleasure and she began to fall forward. I threw my hands up and caught her by pressing on her breasts. She began riding me like a wild animal, she came over and over again as my length and balls slammed into her private part and I played with her tits. At the peak of one of her orgasms the tightness and pulsations of her softness were too much and I emptied my load into a second time. She pushed my hands off her chest and fell forward, keeping my length in her softness. As I softened we kissed and kissed. As we lay there the sun began to peak over the hills behind our home. We had made love the whole night.

I had lost my virginity to the woman I love and she had lost hers to me. We left for our honeymoon two hours later. That week of passion would be a whole novel.