But the new husband pulled her slippery, voluptuous, virgin body into his arms and, reaching for a large towel, wrapped his trembling wife inside of it and then rubbed her dry with both hands. She had tried to joke, feeling the need to escape from the inevitable.
'Just what I needed,' she smiled uneasily. 'A new skin!'
'Pink instead of white,' he said. 'Hope you don't mind.' He had continued to rub her down even though she was not only dry but over heated from the friction. He couldn't seem to stop racing his hands all over her body, even over places he had never dared touched before. Then his hands began to slow, to become more gentle, to merely caress her through the soft terry-cloth of the big towel.
She had looked up at him, fear starkly in her eyes, yet very aware that though her hair was wet and stringy and she was certainly not at her best, she was exerting a kind of magical control over her new husband, the kind of control that always seemed to make a man do anything you wished! It was the sort of thing she had done with Captain Happy downstairs, she guessed, although all that had happened too fast to analyze.
Anyway, she had been unable to help relishing what she was obviously doing to her new husband that night. She licked her wet lips with a tongue moist with her saliva and watched Douglas' face flush with what she could only imagine was deep love for her, for he had professed the depth of his love many times, and she had no way of knowing to that point, that he was indeed bursting with the depth of his love. He was careful to keep his swollen cock away at first.
With a surge of still-innocent passion for her new husband, she reached up and kissed the handsome, sandy- haired man, parting her lips a little more than she ever had before. The pleasure of touching her lips to his this way had set her mouth on fire. It was so personal! And after all, they were man and wife now! Suddenly she felt his respond, but it was so unexpected! She had seen actresses part their lips in a kiss on television, but she had not known that a man put the tip of his tongue into a woman's mouth and caressed her lips! She liked it. She liked it very much! She liked the way their entire relationship changed at that moment!
As he pressed his mouth tightly onto hers, she felt him draw her tiny body up into his arms and hold her tight against his strong body. It was wildly exciting. She felt almost like Jane being carried through the trees by Tarzan! An electric kind of thrill surged through her as she realized that she was being hissed like a wife, and she only hoped that she was doing it all the correct way. Her mother has assured her that she could leave everything to Doug, and she had.
Suddenly he let the towel fall to the floor, and though she naturally squirmed to get free and pick it up, he swept her nakedly exposed body up against his chest and carried her into the adjoining bedroom.
She had listened to his heavy breathing as he quickly unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. As nervous as she felt lying on the bed, bared to his appraising gaze, she could hardly wait! She wanted his naked body down on hers with an intensity that shocked her. He was still removing his clothes when she reached out and with her hand quivering timidly touched the thick hard rod of flesh bulging at the front of his shorts.
Her cool hand felt like an icy flame around his throbbing, lust-swollen cock, although his dazed mind boggled at her aggressiveness. He was sure she was a virgin. He had expected her to be petrified into passivity the first time. Had she… had she done anything like this before? Douglas Harper had not the courage to ask. He felt his prick jump crazily at her long awaited touch, the bulbous head growing thick and full with the pulse of blood that roared up from his constricted testicles. His testicles filled with sperm, and he moaned aloud as he felt his own hands, like things apart, reach for his new wife's incredible tits. Gently, softly, he crushed them. Oh what nakedly tender flesh she had!
'Oh!' Prudence cried. 'Oh, Douglas!' His exploring fingers awakened to a life of their own, racing over the gasping girl's burning young skin, over her generous tits, over her tight young stomach and nearer, ever nearer to the golden area that was at last, unbelievably his own!
'Oh, Prudence!' he whispered hoarsely. 'Prudence! To think that no man has ever known you before!' And he crushed his lips down onto her buttery mouth again and touched his flaming fingers to her virginal pussy. Feeling the hot moist flesh beneath the fleece teasing at his cupping palm, he crooked his middle finger and slowly, gently, but insistently, inserted it up between her open thighs until the blunted tip was clasped just inside the entrance to her tight little cunt.
'Oh, Doug! Oh, Douglasssssss! It feels so goooooooooddddddd!' Prudence gasped, wriggling her loins around on his lewdly impaling finger.
'Oh, God,' he moaned. 'How wonderful you are! How beautiful! And you're all mine! Mine! Forever and ever mine alone!'
Even if there had been any reason, they could not have stopped at this point. They had waited so long! They had dated for four years before getting married. When they first met, Douglas had been the patronizing tennis teacher just out of the army, teaching tennis for something to do while he waited for a post in the diplomatic service. Prudence had wanted to brush up on her game during summer vacation from college and, incidentally, meet the handsome Douglas Harper the neighborhood was raving about. She had met him and they had dated before he won his post and was transferred overseas. Yet whenever he came home, they dated almost constantly and a tender, passionate attraction grew stronger between them.
Seeing each other not more than a month altogether in a single year, it was easy for Prudence to keep her virginity. When she dated others, she thought of Douglas each time the temptation to give in to her date arose. When with her, Douglas was willing to wait until he got back overseas to satisfy his sexual hungers on women he didn't care to marry. The desire to marry Prudence – because she was a virgin – became an obsession with him. People laughed at virginity these days! Everybody questioned its value. Well, he was going to investigate for himself just what the value of virginity was!
Finally on his wedding night, with a groan of blessed surrender to his needs at last, he delved deeper in between the small puffy lips of his wife's eagerly proffered pussy, so beautiful and hot, as hungry as a whore's! His thin, already throbbing slit felt as clean and virginal as hers, and as he pressed against her tightness, he felt his lust-swollen cock harden even more stone-like, the blood careening through it until he wished that right now he could thrust it up between her virginal cuntal lips.
But he was afraid! She was so very tiny! He had never known such a tiny woman and he was sure that he would never fit. He continued rubbing the budding, pinkening nub of her tiny clitoris as she whispered directly into his kissing mouth: 'Please, Doug, please! Faster! Faster!' Her legs moved about over his, and she rubbed her belly at the same time slowly, in an agonizingly tempting posture against his naked loins. The pain of desire coursed through his gut. His cock pounded, aching to get to the moist little crack that slipped and slid wetly beneath his slaving fingers. No, he thought, I've got to stretch it first. She's too tiny! Too small! Too… too… virginal! It was not until then that he realized he had never in his life had a virgin before! He didn't know how to keep it from hurting. He didn't even know if it were possible to keep it from hurting. He had been told that it hurt at first, but he had also been told that she would be frightened and reticent. She certainly was not reticent! She was, in fact, a little sex- craved nymph. He recalled the vision of her falling in the tub, her open legs sprawling so that the cascading water hit her pussy. It had stimulated him and perhaps her, too. Now, remembering spurred on as he fucked his middle finger like a persistent worm deeper into her narrow virginal pussy, feeling the ripples of pleasured moisture emanating from between her silken legs. Her whole being drew closer to him, the hardening clitoris, that sent electric current surging through her system in all directions, churning against his palm. Then, instinctively, she tilted her hips up toward her new husband's hand, urging his finger deeper into her tightly contracted cunt. But instead, he pulled his finger out and smoothed it over the top of her tenderly throbbing slit, moving up and down, teasing the entire slash with devastating accuracy.
'Oooooohhhhhh, Douuuuuglaaaaasssss!' the new wife cooed. 'Douuuuugggggaaaaasssss!' She moaned and moaned, urging him on and pulling him tight against her firm, generous tits as her hands grabbed in frustration at the beautiful, enormous cock which pressed and jerked against her naked thigh like a blind animal that couldn't find the door to its home!
Her ministrations, naive though they were, were taking their toll on the young husband, and as his finger fucked forward into the seeping hole of Prudence's hotly gyrating aunt, he felt the sweat pour off his forehead onto her lips. She licked it happily, astounding him with the earthiness of her action, and wriggled her tempting curvaceous body even harder against him, all of which excited him even more until his already massively bloated prick swelled under her suctioning finger manipulation to a size that finally awed even her!
'Oh, Douglas!' she squeaked. 'Oh, Douglas, it's so big! It's terribly big! Will it fit?' Terror shook through her as she suddenly realized that the huge, lewdly pulsing rod, which she had elongated and swelled by her own
