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The Honeymoon

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife." the priest said. "You may kiss the bride."


I lifted the veil of the woman standing before me. Lisa, her beautiful hazel eyes, long flowing brown hair. I waited so long for this moment, and here we were standing before our friends and family promising our love and our lives to each other forever. I found myself staring into her eyes before she pulled me down to her and our lips met, pressing against each other. Our first kiss as husband and wife.


We turned to face everyone that came to witness our happiness and proceeded down the isle, as everyone stood and cheered. We waved goodbye to our friends and family as our limo pulled up to take us to our hotel room for the evening. We made arrangements to go to the Bahamas. A three day cruise, followed by a four day stay, and a three day cruise back. Our ship set sail the day after our wedding, so we planned a romantic evening in a hotel room, just us two...


We got into the limo, and as soon as the door was closed I grabbed her hand. Caressing it, feeling her soft hands, then gliding across her wedding band.


"My wife." I said.


She smiled and lifted a hand to my face, catching the tear that fell from my eye. "My husband, I love you so much." she said.


I leaned in and kissed her soft lips. She put her arms around me and pulled me close to her. Slipping my tongue between her lips, we kissed as if it were our first kiss. In the heat of the moment we began to search each others bodies with our hands. Her hands ran down my back, pulling me close, holding me tight.


I began to kiss her neck, pushing her hair back. Fueled by the sweet scent of her perfume, I slid my hand up her dress. I felt up her leg, drawing closer to her passion flower. I felt her hand as she caressed over my cock.


Breaking away from each other, we realized we had reached the hotel. The limo driver opened the door and we exited the limo, both of us thinking about the evening that we both planned for each other.


After checking in to the hotel we went to our room. Opening the door I lifted my wife into my arms and carried her into the room. I laid her on the bed and bent down to kiss her. We kissed deep and long. I began to rub her breasts for only a moment before she sat up and suggested we shower first.


"Hmmmmm......that sounds like a great idea." I said.


She went into the bathroom to run the shower water and get undressed, while I poured two glasses of champagne. I entered the bathroom and handed her a glass. We lifted our glasses, both of us taking a sip. She put her glass down and stepped into the shower, motioning for me to join. I put my glass down and took off my clothes, then stepped into the shower with her. I felt the beads of hot water pulsating on my back as I entered. Looking at my wife's beautiful body, with water slowly trickling down her body.


She took my hand and placed it on her breasts, then reached down and began to play with my cock. I brought my other hand up and used both hands to rub her breasts. Cupping them, I teased her nipples in between my fingers, her light moans echoing off the shower walls.


Kneeling down she took my shaft into her mouth. Her warm mouth wrapped around my cock, sliding up and down. I looked down and watched her head as it bobbed back and forth. She teased my head with her tongue, flicking it in her mouth. She stood up and stepped out of the shower, looked at me with wanting eyes and motioned for me to follow. I stepped out and picked her up, over my shoulder. I carried her out to the bed and put her down.


Our bodies were still dripping wet from the shower. Yet, neither of us cared. The water dripped down her naked body, like the morning dew off a rose. I took her into my arms and kissed her neck, slowly working my way to her breasts. Tenderly, worshiping her body I lightly sucked as I kissed each hardened nipple.


Her hands grazed through my hair as she pulled me close to her. I kissed her stomach, feeling her heavy breathing. Her moans grew louder and longer as I moved to her thighs, kissing slowly and gently sucking the water off her body. She lifted her legs, wrapping them around the back of my head.


I took her clitoris into my mouth, sucking hungrily on it, flicking my tongue against it at the same time. Her body writhed as she cried out, "Ooh.....yea." The scent of her flowing nectar, strong and inviting, aroused my senses.


She put her legs down and pulled me up to her. I gazed deep into her eyes, falling helplessly in love with her......again.


"Make love to me, as husband and wife." she said.


I slipped my cock into her moist pussy, still entranced by her eyes. I pushed myself inside, trembling as I began to move. "I love you." I said, through my tears. I kissed her lips as our bodies danced together in rhythmic motions upon the bed. Her nails dug deep into my ass as she pulled me into her. Feeling the warmth of her pussy on my cock as we made love, I felt shivers run down my back. I pushed deeper and deeper, still trembling I felt my cock explode deep inside her womb. She pushed herself up, letting go of all that she held back. Her sweetness mixing with all that I filled her with. Her screams, loud and uncontrollable, as our sweaty bodies came to a rest together.


Laying in each others arms, I whispered, "I love you, Lisa."


"I love you, my dear husband." was her reply as she began to drift off to sleep.


I laid there in her arms, anticipating what awaited us the rest of our trip.

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  • Blissfullhatred silver member
    August 21, 2008

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    WE LOVE THIS! u captured our love in one big bundle.
    Billy&Sarah


  • matshadow
    January 2, 2008

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    Well... appart from wondering what his name was I keep thinking to myself "why does he keep crying??"
    Its more sensual than erotic and hot, but it was still rather good. Not being married I wouldnt know what its like so I think that its a wonderful description of the wedding night. Well done