Miri wastes no time in enjoying her new husband

What Miri had called a small private cabin turned out to be a luxury lodge a few minutes down the beach that was as bigger than most of the houses in Jamie's neighborhood. They'd been driven over in a sleek black limousine and the boy had spent every moment in his new wife's lap, her strong arms holding him firmly in place while her hands slid over his body through the dress. He hadn't managed to get two words in with the hungry kisses she'd pressed on his lips, not that he would have been able to speak much anyway after she slipped her tongue inside his mouth. By the time the car pulled to a halt, the boy was limp, flushed and gasping, his dick harder than it had ever been in his life before. When Miri lifted him out of the car with her he went along willingly, already promising himself he'd do absolutely anything she wanted.

His new wife yanked him along by the arm, her hand shaking as she waved the limo away and then grabbed for the door handle, flinging it open with obvious impatience. Before Jamie could even yelp in shock she dragged him firmly through into the corridor beyond and slammed the door behind them, kicking off her shoes. She was just so strong...the boy thought as she yanked his body into hers, her muscled arms wrapping around his shoulders. Her handsome face was flushed, her eyes simmering like hot coals as she glared fiercely down at him. Jamie's Momma had always warned him if he was naughty or showed too much skin in front of a woman she'd lose control of herself and do horrible things to him. He didn't think he'd done much, but it was obvious he'd somehow brought Miri to that point now, the thought making his dick throb naughtily against the soft silk of his panties. Only she was his wife...so it was all okay, right? It was okay for him to feel these aching urges to give himself to her in every way she wanted.

"You don't know how hard it was, waiting this long." Miri growled hoarsely, the rumbling desire in her voice making his skin tingle. "I've never had to wait much before...not for boys anyway, little sluts have been throwing themselves at me for years. But you're not like that, are you doll? Fuck...I knew it from the moment I saw you. Every fucking night since then, I've been touching myself and dreaming of the moment I'd have you underneath me. Now I don't have to wait any longer..." Her trembling hands seized at the hem of his dress, and before the boy could even blink she'd yanked it up over his body, nearly tearing it off him in her haste to see him stripped.

"Miri!" Jamie gasped as she tossed the beautiful dress away across the room, leaving him standing there in front of her wearing just a sheer pair of panties and a frilly white bra. He watched with wide eyes as she shrugged off her jacket, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. Next she fought open the buttons of her shirt and pulled it off. The rippling muscles of her arms and shoulders flexed and bulged as she flung the clothing away with a flick of her wrist. She was naked underneath, her chest and upper body bare down to her smart trousers. Jamie whimpered hoarsely, his gaze darting wildly over her perfect, sculpted belly and firm, round boobs. He knew boys weren't supposed to feel this way, weren't supposed to get so naughty and hard just from looking at a woman's body, but he couldn't help it! She was just so hot!

"Fuck, even the way you look at me..." Miri moaned, and suddenly she was reaching for him again. Jamie yelped in shock as her large hands settled on his hips, her fingers burning hot against his bare skin. She yanked him forward, then lifted him up off his feet into her chest. Her palms slid down to cup his butt, holding him up with ease while his bare legs dangled helplessly underneath him. The boy stared at her stunningly handsome face, breathing hard. Through the filmy silk of his panties, he could feel her firm fingers digging into his soft buttocks, her touch on his skin making it rather hard to breathe. "I've got to get you on your back in my bed before I go fucking crazy." Miri panted roughly.

Then she lowered her head and kissed him again, her lips crushing his between them before her fierce tongue darted inside his mouth. She stepped away, carrying him through the cabin, but Jamie hardly even noticed where they were going. He was utterly lost in his wife's savage kiss, his head spinning while her fierce tongue wrapped around his own. She was stepping up a flight of stairs now, with his weight bouncing against her bare chest. He pressed closer into her, feeling her stiff nipples brush against his skin. She made a muffled groaning noise into the kiss, the hot desire in that sound sending warm flutters through his body. He could hardly believe what was happening, that the most handsome woman he'd ever seen...a celebrity and sportswoman built like a marble statue, actually wanted him this badly!

Suddenly she pulled to a halt, breaking the kiss with a hoarse moan. Jamie barely had time to frown in disappointment before she let him drop from her grip. The boy squealed shrilly, but an instant later he landed on his back on the softest bed he'd ever laid in. He froze, feeling his almost body sink into the duvet. Miri was standing at the end of the bed, looming over him and breathing hard. Her boobs trembled on her chest, the dark nipples standing stiff from her firm, pale flesh. Jamie blushed even hotter at the sight. He'd didn't know much about women, but he'd heard once...that meant she was wet between her legs as well.

Well, he didn't have to wait long to find out if that was true, since Miri reached down for her trousers next and yanked them down along with her underwear, stepping out of both. And suddenly she was naked in front of him, her muscled thighs spread. Jamie swallowed hard as his gaze flickered between them. Her womanhood was right there, plump folds of pink flesh that glistened with the juices dripping down her legs. Between those swollen lips, a tight slit he knew was meant to take his dick inside it and thoroughly milk out all his precious seed. As soon as she took him in there, he'd be a virgin no longer...

"You boys are supposed to like lots of foreplay, right?" Miri panted hoarsely. Gasping for breath, Jamie tore his gaze from her womanhood and glanced back at her stunningly handsome face. She was staring at him with such fierce hunger he was shocked she hadn't jumped on him already. "Got to get you hard first, make sure you're really into it. I want to do this right this time. Boy like you deserves that much." Jamie opened his mouth to protest, to tell her he was hard already...in fact he wanted this more than he'd ever wanted anything in his life before, but even with her looming naked over him that felt like too much to admit. Instead he just stared longingly at her with burning cheeks, his wide eyes following her every move as she clambered up onto the bed. "Uh..this'll do it." She moaned as she crawled over his body, her large, muscled body so much taller than his own. Easing herself up onto her knees, she lifted herself over his belly, her thighs spread wide in front of his face. Her slick, dripping womanhood was right there, the musky smell tingling in his nostrils and making him shudder with longing. "Well go on then." She grunted impatiently. "Get to it."

"Miri?" Jamie stammered, his eyes going wide. He was disappointing her...the thought making his heart clench in his chest, only he still didn't know what she wanted. "Get to what...?"

"Fuck, sorry...of course you don't know." She sighed, shaking her head. "I'm used to bedding sluts who've licked more pussy than they've had birthdays. I want you to eat me out, doll. Lift your head and get that tongue in my cunt. It'll feel good for me, I promise." Jamie blushed furiously at the naughty words she was using and also his own silliness. Of course...he kind of knew a little about oral sex. Not...the details, but just that it involved the man putting his mouth down there. Maybe he wasn't supposed to, but everyone did, right? It just...somehow hadn't occurred to him that was what she wanted even with her putting her womanhood right in front of his face like this. She must think he was so stupid!

Hurriedly, the boy lifted his head up off the bed towards her. Miri shifted forward and bucked her hips to make it easier for him, but it seemed she wanted him to make the final move himself. At any other moment, the thought of doing something so lewd with a woman would have made him too embarrassed and nervous to even twitch, but right now Jamie didn't even hesitate. Sticking out his tongue, he pressed it eagerly against her glistening flesh. Her skin was soft and hot, the taste of her juices salty and musky. Jamie paused there, as a flood of fluttering tingles rushed down his body, all the way to the tip of his naughty, aching dick. It felt...so good, he thought, his cheeks glowing hot as he nuzzled between her legs.

"Now lick me, move that tongue up and down, doll." She groaned above him, her voice trembling with desire. Jamie hurried to obey, sliding his tongue along the folds of her womanhood and licking up her juices. He was eager to taste more of her...as well as just to do what she wanted and please her like a good husband should. "Fuck...doesn't matter that you're not any good, the thought of such a sweet, innocent little angel with his tongue buried in my cunt..." Her voice died in a savage growl, like an angry lioness. Jamie drew back and pouted faintly...well of course he wasn't good at this. It was the first time he'd ever tried it, but he'd get better! He really wanted to get better. Deciding to try harder, he pressed his tongue more firmly against her, sliding it between her plump lips to dive inside her. "Oh...fuck...! You sweet little..." Miri snarled, and suddenly her hand was in his hair, gripping him tightly.

Jamie let out a muffled gasp as she shoved his head forward into her womanhood. He was smothered against her, his face pressed right between her muscled thighs. She bucked and writhed against him, rubbing herself all over his lips and tongue and drenching him in her musky juices. He wasn't even licking her anymore, instead she was just using him like a toy, her moans and sighs of pleasure ringing in his ears. His dick ached fiercely, pressing tight against his silky panties. She was enjoying herself...he was pleasing her, somehow that was all that mattered to the shivering boy as his new wife fiercely rode his face.

And then suddenly she let him go. Gasping for air, Jamie slumped into the bed, his head dropping back. Miri was breathing hard as well, still kneeling over his chest. She looked...even taller with him lying under her like this, her body a wall of toned muscle looming over him. Dazed, the boy stared longingly up at her. He still couldn't believe...she'd picked him to marry and he didn't understand why. She could have had any boy she wanted, right?

"Oh...fuck, I'm sorry, doll." Miri gasped. She reached down a hand as if to rub his cheek, but paused, then moved it up to rub his head instead. Of course she didn't want to touch him when he was covered in her juices like this. "Shouldn't have done that, not to a little angel like you." She sighed. "Got to be gentle...but I just can't help myself."

"No...it's okay." Jamie murmured, his voice a little hoarse. He knew what women were like. His Momma had made sure of that. And...he could admit to himself that it had felt kind of...good when she just grabbed him like that. Maybe that was...kind of naughty, but she didn't have to know that. He watched eagerly as Miri lifted herself up off his chest, admiring the way her amazing muscles flexed and worked under her skin.

"Okay, doll, I promise I'll be careful." She nodded to him, but her eyes were still simmering hungrily as she stared down at his almost naked body. "But...I think I've got to have you for real now."