Honeymoon

Our wedding was beautiful and done with flair!  As we took our first car ride as man and wife my mind and my heart raced in anticipation. I had never been with anyone before, neither had he.  We reached our destination, a cozy little cabin perfect for a winter honeymoon… the fire place with a glowing fire, soft music, a candlelight table with a spread of fruit and champagne, a hot tub swirling with inviting water.

The caretaker took our bags, showed us in, and bid us goodnight.  Alone at last, it was time to enjoy each other.  A bit nervous, he kissed me and led me to the sofa in front of the fireplace.  We kissed deeply, searching each other with our fingertips.  He traced my covered breast; it set me on fire inside.  We paused and gazed into each other’s eyes. I caressed his neck and shoulders with my lips as he picked me up and carried me to the bed.

He unbuttoned his shirt, the sight of his muscular body made me dizzy.  He began to unzip my dress, slid his hands from the small of my back to my shoulders and slid the dress off my arms sending it to the floor, the same with my spaghetti strap silky slip.  We explored each other with fumbling hands as we lay next to each other for the first time.  My hands came to his waist, I unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants and helped him off with them. His hands slid all over me.

He took off my bra and kissed my bare breasts, the pleasure made me jerk.  His hands slid to my inner thighs and I spread my legs for him to touch me, he did and I ached with pleasure.  I felt him hard against my leg.  He slid my panties off, then his own underwear. I touched his penis with my fingertips it ached my whole body.

He came over top of me, I opened my legs, we searched to get it right then he entered me for the first time.  This sent both pleasure and pain through my body. Tenderly he thrust until we both convulsed with pleasure.  We then lay in each other’s arms, and both were glad we had saved our virginity for each other.