Consummate Their Wedding

One thing John hadn't told his wife because he was kind of embarrassed to admit, was that he was still a virgin.

He knew he was a normal guy, but in his college days, students fucked each other like rabbits. Girls even made a bet who could taste the most cocks. It just hadn't happened for him. As if fate decided that he must kept his chastity for his special one. He used to think that it was no big deal, but now he realized the more he didn't do it, the more of a problem it became.

However, John didn't have time to think.

As soon as they entered the bedroom, Jane pulled her bridal clothes over her head and threw it on the floor, before unclipping her bra and taking off her underwear.

"How come I am naked, and you still have your clothes on?” Jane asked.

"Actually, I... I'm a virgin!" he admitted, secretly hoped that his wife wouldn't laugh.

"Oh," she said, a little more shocked than he would expect. "So you haven't had sex? Ever?"

John's head bowed lower: "That's kind of what being a virgin means."

"Sorry my dearie, maybe I'm too rush. Let's do it again properly, step-by-step,” Jane grinned and snapped her fingers.

John suddenly felt a daze, and when he regained his senses, Jane was fully clothed again.

Before he could have time to wonder what was real and what was not, she pulled his pants down his long legs and did the same with his underwear.

"Wow. You are bigger than I expect, ” Jane said with a smile as she gently moved her hand his nine-inch-long cock, "I bet you have satisfied a lot of girl with this royal shaft."

John bit his lips, holding his moan. He felt her breasts hang against his cock and the warmth of her body on his. Suddenly he felt super horny and it wasn't long before his cock come to life, ready to impale.

"Do you still need a little more push?" She took off her thick rim spectacles and shook her hair out of its bun, looking ravishing all of a sudden and lighting a fire in me.

John felt his blood surging as she turned in to a sultry, sex-starved slut right in front of his very eyes.

He shivered as his wife's warm breath draped over me, his eyes flicked down to those approaching lips of hers.

She gave him a gentle kiss at first, just lightly on the lips, barely touching.

Then she slowly brought his hands up to her shoulders, pushing the white bridal dress off, revealing her plunging cleavage.

"Are you in the mode now?" she asked, stroking my face with her soft, cool hands.

"I'd like to enjoy the appetizer first," He whispered softly and kissed his wife deeper this time, twisting their tongues together in a lively embrace. It was so right, as though they were meant for each other.

Then she pushed him away, looking down on him with a predatory gaze before turning around.

"Undress me," she commanded and John stood up behind her, taking a step forward and swallowing hard to steel his nerves.

He tugged gently at the back of her bra which fell open without much effort. It fell to the floor in a dramatic whoosh that left her in just her panties.

Timidly, he cupped her breasts as he breathed in to her hair, smelling her sweet scent and lifting her tits off her chest. He bunched them together and gave her neck a kiss and she responded with a deep breath in and a long, composed breath out.

"My panties, John," she whispered. "Those too."

As John tugging them down over her toned ass, he could see the briefest glimpse of her tight knot between the recess of her ass and a subtle glance of her pussy, curling underneath her and demanding my attention.

She kicked them to the side and turned around now, baring herself to him completely.

John couldn't move his eyes away from her body, gulped as he's admiring her physique. Her breasts were large, her curves were smooth, her stomach flat and her pussy kept.

Jane leant back on the table, all the way back, and split her legs open like the centerfold of a porn magazine.

"Eat it, dearie," she demanded, using a hand to part her lips and give me a full view of her glistening, wet pussy.

John didn't need any more encouragement. He buried his head between her legs, stretching out a cautious tongue and flaying it up the fleshy lips of her sex.

"Yes, dearie, that's right place," she encouraged, her hand in his hair and her nails scratching gently at his scalp. She pushed his head on to her and John mouthed against her velvet crease, tonguing up and nudging her flesh, kissing it and drenching it in his saliva.

"That's a good boy," she said softly, her head falling all the way back now and her eyes closing.

He looked up her body and reached for one of her breasts, squeezing it hard and rubbing his finger over the nipple until it stiffened up, while still worked his tongue worked along her slit. He searched a little inside and noticing the texture change just before juices filled his mouth. It tasted like honey.

He didn't notice that the moment he swallowed her love juices, his balls grew three times in size.

She leant up on an elbow suddenly and watched me, looking right into my eyes as I ate her cunt.

"Fuck me now, John," she said. "I want to see that big cock of yours fill me up."

Just hearing that filth come out of her mouth was enough to send him rock-solid. Now he wanted nothing more than to release myself of these virginal shackles and ram this hard cock right in to her pussy.

Jane reached down and grabbed his cock, pulling it towards her with enough **** to bring his body with it until she was smoothing the bulbous crown up and down her wet pussy, staring up at his face as her legs wrapped around his hips.

John wasn't sure she pulled him in or he moved forward by his own. The only thing he remembered was the warm embrace of a vagina envelop his shaft. He closed his eyes and a shiver coursed down his spine as the weight of my virginity left him.

"Congratulations," she said, raising an eyebrow when he was all the way inside her.

John grabbed her ass and pulled her on to me, embodying the role of a husband. With his new found confidence, he began to fuck her hard, slammed his cock as deep inside her as he could, while continuing to play with her clit. In no time at all, she was writhing on his dick, gasping in air and tensing her stomach.

He felt her pussy close tighter around my cock as hecontinued to fuck her, giving his all in an attempt to please her that looked to be working.

"Right there, baby," she said breathlessly. "There it is."

John kept doing what he was doing, keeping that same rhythm while her big breasts swaying up and down hypnotically with each move. She was moaning so loud that he thought the neighbors might hear.

"Is that good?" he asked, worried he might be hurting her.

"Don't you fucking stop, dearie. Save talking for later."

He gripped tighter now and found another gear, sliding in and out of her in long powerful strokes that he punctuated with the slap of my hips against her ass and pussy. He looked down as my cock disappeared inside her and vowed to savor the moment. The image of his cock driving into his wife's wet pussy was one that would stay with him forever.

Each time he thrust in, he seemed to feel it at a different point on his dick. Soon, the whole thing was over-sensitized and charged with lust, threatening to let off and explode at any moment.

Jane was still enjoying herself, but he could feel the climax building, the point of no return fast approaching. her pussy contracted around m

"I'm going to come, honey," I said nervously, wondering what the hell he was saying.

"Do it! I want it inside me!" she said between moans, her eyes still closed and her rolling back into her skull.

"Inside you?" He gasped. Suddenly he felt he wasn't ready.

"Inside me." She grabbed his ass to pushed him deeper, "You always tell me you want a big family, don't you? Then this is the first step you must take."

John had neither experience nor willpower to stop the imminent orgasm. The next moment, he exploded like a broken dam. Jane closed her eyes as she felt his cock pulsing out dozens of hot jets of spunk deep in her pussy.

"YESSSSS," she groaned, moving her hands over his sticky, glossed cock. "Let it all out."

John was panting, his shoulders hunched and his stomach tensed as his cock shot volley after volley of thick cum in to her core, filling her until there was nowhere left for it to go. Finally, he pulled out and watched as his male fluid oozing out, falling on to the bed.

"Wow, you have stored a lot of cum in those balls," Jane said, still lying there. She moved a hand to her pussy and casually touched the semen, before putting it into her lips with a satisfied moan, "The thickness and stickiness was good too. I have no doubt that it contained enough swimmers to knock up half the women of this nation."

"Did I do well?" He asked, keen for approval.

"You did great, dearie. You can rest for now."

John fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Jane gave her husband one last look as she left the room. The inside of her was full of cum, but still not enough to fertilize her divine egg. She was no doubt hungry for more.

But she wasn't hurry. They had all the time in the world.