Honeymoon Night
Honeymoon Night –
I was super nervous as I stood in his bathroom. My best friend for three years, boyfriend for two years and now husband for four hours 
stood outside, waiting for the moment when we become one. This was our honeymoon night together.
But there was one problem: I was scared to death. As I paced back and forth in my satin white teddy– a wedding gift from mom–I contemplated on telling him I was tired and wanted to wait until we got to Brazil. As much as I thought I knew what to do, I really didn’t. I needed God’s help, so I did what I thought was best… I prayed.
As I leaned against the bathroom window deep in prayer, I heard the bathroom door silently open. Still praying, I thanked God for an awesome day and a wonderful man, then I felt my hubby’s warm embrace. As I asked God for his help on pleasing my husband tonight and forever, I felt James place his face in the crook of my neck and intertwine his fingers with mine. But before I could say amen, James said his own prayer.
“Thank you, Lord, for sending me Kendra. She is everything I need and want. You answered my prayer and gave me a smart, beautiful woman who fears you, Lord, and I thank you. Thank you for keeping her pure and whole for me. Help me not to take her for granted and to love her as you love me. Help me not to put her before you, but to cherish her. God bless tonight. Go before us making every awkward moment laughable and enjoyable, give us the knowledge of what to do and how to do it right. We thank you for tonight and many nights like this. We thank you for our many years together and the many, many children you bless us with. We love you, Lord, and we thank you. In your holy, majestic name we pray. Amen.”
“A–men,” I croaked out, tears streaming down my face. I couldn’t help but cry. Not only did my beautiful husband come to check on his nervous bride, but he prayed for tonight and the rest of our lives. Let’s just say, my fears of first time sex were long gone and only desire and love remained. I pounced on him, pushing him into OUR bedroom for a very, very memorable honeymoon.
He immediately took over, pushing me against the nearby wall, grabbing my ass as he kissed me so passionately. When he finally pulled back, we were breathlessly panting for air. In that moment, I got a chance to really look at him. He is so beautiful with his dark brown eyes that matched his brown locks. It is so amazing how my milk chocolate skin contrast to his vanilla skin. It was such a turn on to be wrapped in his big muscled arms.
“You ready, Mrs. Taylor,” he asked as he grinded his ever present hard-on into my waiting virgin mound.
“Been ready, Mr. Taylor,” I replied kissing his bare chest.
He just smiled and removed my satin teddy. I stood there in all my glory for the only man to see me naked. He slipped down his boxers and came closer. I am not sure what took over me, but I just grabbed his lovely cock. It was so warm and hard. He grunted and placed his head on my shoulder when I began to gently stroke his cock. It felt so good I couldn’t stop, but he did.
“Kendra, you must stop. It will be over before it begins. Believe me,” he rasped against my lips as he gave me another soul searching kiss.
As his kiss took over my whole body, I felt his hand creep past my vaginal entrance. With meticulous ministrations, he gently stroked my engorged clit as his tongue plundered my mouth. Maybe it was the virgin in me, but I was on the verge of orgasm in a matter of minutes.
Before I could come down from my awesome high, James lifted my legs on his thighs and thrusted his massive dick past the barrier to my womanhood with deep moans emanating from our mouths. Oh, he felt amazing. I couldn’t believe I waited so long to have sex, but so glad I did.
He began to pick up the pace and I moved my hips to match his thrusts. When he wasn’t kissing me like a man obssessed, his beautiful lips were sucking my dark areolas. I’m pretty sure I came again when he bit my taut nipple. Then all of sudden he dropped me to my feet and turned me around. He then took my hands and braced them against the wall and entered me from behind. I about lost it when he entered me again. I felt my insides clench his hard shaft as I had come once again.
James then started pounding me, his hands pushing my hands hard against the wall. His mouth was positioned right on my shoulder as he bit harder and harder as he entered. Then I felt him spilling his seed inside me. Oh, that was the best moment. When we finally caught our breaths, he turned me around and pulled me into his arms with a worried look on his face.
“Are you okay? Was I too rough? I —”
Before he could finish, I gave him a chaste kiss and a smile pushing him to the bed to continue an already awesome honeymoon night together.
Awesome story. Don’t feel bad at all about being scared at all. I was so scared our first night but, now I think back and just laugh. I am glad it did not hurt for you I know my first night did but it was worth it.
God bless and Take care.
Cameron. 🙂
WOW !!!! Welcome to M H. There isn’t much else to say. Great story
I so loved the prayer part!! This is pure beautiful! The God-centeredness echoes completely my heart’s desire. More than anything else, I pray to God that the man He would give me in marriage would be a good, godly man – a Christian with a godly character and an unquenchable thirst at heart for God, a man, who has a heart for love, a man, who loves God and loves people, a man, who will build a strong faith team in our marriage with me for Him, serving Him wholly wherever He has us, a man, who will lead me ever more closely to God through our marriage walk. I pray and look forward to discovering the Word of God with my future hubby ever so deeply, to being led by him in faith and life, to worshipping the Lord together, to being at church together singing praises to Him together… I pray and look forward for my hubby and me to living wholly for the Lord each and every day, in everything we do and to serve Him faithfully with all that we are and all that He bestows us. This is my greatest heart’s desire. This is what matters most to me. I pray that I will see it come to pass. God certainly can! And I believe He will join me to a man after His heart, for He delights in giving the desires He’s lovingly placed in our hearts, and I thank Him that He will also make me be all of the godly woman my future hubby deserves me to be. I want God to be the center, the very essence, the way and the life of our marriage, our journey. All Glory be to God!
Yes God be the glory. Thanks so much for your comment. God has already answered your prayer and has your mate. The only thing is we wait on God. But believe me, it’s worth the wait. God bless you.
Thank you for your lovely reply! You’re right, it’s so worth it – when I risk to get impatient, I just need to look and consider the amazing work of preparation He does in me (and for sure in my future spouse too)… I’m actually grateful for the wait, so grateful that He knows best when I’m really ready to meet the one for me and vice versa! God’s timing and plans are the best! 🙂 Much love and blessings to you and your spouse! May God richly bless your marriage, your relationship, and each of you, leading you steadily into the immeasurable fullness He has prepared and in store for you!
Fantastic story! Loved it! And love seeing another interracial writer on here! (I’m black, Wifey white!) Great story! And I’m pretty sure God answered your hubby’s prayers! God bless and keep writing! 🙂
Aww. thanks for your comment. I really enjoy your story too. God bless you and the wife.