Inhale, Exhale

He breathed, I breathed….he breathed, I breathed; then I sighed deeply as he tightened his arms around me. He drew me into his warm body until we melted together. He was breathing hard, practically heaving….he had never held me like this before. My face was tucked into his neck and I could smell his clean, unmistakably manly scent. He still wore the same cologne I had told him I liked back from our college days. I inhaled again, ” so this is what perfect feels like”, but I knew there was more to come. With out bodies pressed together, I could feel his heartbeat racing, and I was sure he could feel mine. I needed him, I could feel it. That persistent longing inside deepened as my mind wandered over all the years we had been together. We met as seniors in high school, and remained friends till our junior year of college when we started dating. And now, we were married. I tested up briefly thinking about all we had been through, but God had been so good. My husband of a few hours must have sensed my reverie because his hold loosened slightly, “I love you baby”.
“I love you too.”
“you’re my wife”
I chuckled thinking,” You just noticed?” But out loud I said, “Yes I am-forever”
“Are you tired, love?”
I tensed, I knew I wanted him….but I was scared. I was a virgin, and a fairly naive one at that. I’d heard that first time sex usually hurt and I was nervous. I was also frustrated at myself! Here I was, married and finally getting to enjoy him alone, and I had allowed my fears to come up. But as I continued to mentally lecture myself, his calm voice interrupted me, “Don’t be scared baby, everything will be okay.” He leaned down to kiss me. It was then I felt his desire, all that pent up passion was surfacing and his quiet confidence comforted me enough to say, “I want a hot shower before bed, wanna join me?” I released myself from our embrace and headed toward my suitcase and the bathroom, leaving my poor husband behind in shock at what his shy wife had just offered.
“He’s about to find out…” I mused, my fears gone for now. Desire had taken over.
Soon after walking into the bathroom, I walked right back out and turned around in front of him, “I can’t get it undone.” His fingers fumbles for a moment, but soon found their strength as he undid the row of buttons down my dress. As he loosened the last one, I stepped away, but his hands remained on my body. He was captivated by me, and I was turned on. I let my gown slide off my body till it pooled on the floor around me, and I stepped out in only my bra and panties. With his burning gaze fixed on me, he barely managed to utter, “wow.” Gently he touches my warm bare skin, softly rubbing and caressing until I was weak. “Let me help,” I offered, reaching up to his bow tie. I untied it and let it drop to the ground, unfastened his suspenders, and began to purposefully undo his dress shirt, never letting my eyes leave his steady gaze. Once it was off, I untucked his undershirt and slid my hands between it and his skin, causing him to groan at the sensation. I took my time enjoying him like this for the first time. His eyes were closed as I pulled his shirt over his head, but when I was done, he opened them and watches me. He was beautiful, sexy and strong; his skin warm warm and his body was ready for me.
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She amazes me, this beautiful wife of mine! She wanted me to read her story, which, of course, I loved! But I had to add my point of view as well! 😉

As we walked to out room after the ceremony, my mind raced. I was just married to the most beautiful woman on earth! She was absolutely perfect as far as I was concerned, and she was still in her gown! I was so ready and excited that I almost didn’t notice the hesitation in her eyes and would have laid my new wife then and there. But, love is sacrifice and I would slow down for her. I wanted her to be all in just like I was all in. I opened my arms for her, and she nearly collapsed into my embrace. My mind was all over the place. On one hand I knew she needed comfort and reassurance, but on the other hand, her body was so very warm and soft with curves in all the right places. She was getting into it and had relaxed, until I suggested going to bed and she tensed up again. I felt horrible, but I needed release….my erection was pressed against her tummy and I wanted her.!! Then she shocked me, a shower? with her? heck yea!! But when she returned moments later I was confused…then it hit me, she wanted me to undress her….yeah I know, a little slow on the uptake. Anyway, if I thought I was hard before, I was HARD now!! I finally got the ridiculous buttons undone and she stepped out….wow… she was gorgeous and fellers she was mine! All I could do was stare while she reached to undress me as well. I let my hands wander over her skin, and before I knew it, I was free from coat, tie, suspenders, dress shirt and undershirt. Apparently it was her turn to stare, and I could see her passion. Her fingers gently traced my pecs and abs until she reached my belt. Her eyes asked for permission and she proceeded to unbuckle it. Somehow in the midst of my excitement, I noticed her beautiful slender tummy quivering with her own excitement. I knew then that she was with me!! My bride undid my belt and zipper and slid my pants down running her hands down my thighs as she went. My erection was straining at my boxers, which I slid off myself.
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At last he was standing completely naked before me. I walked toward him and wrapped my arms around his neck, “you’re beautiful”. At this he laughed deep and loud, “Leave it to my wife to look like an angel, but call me beautiful.” My face, which has been blushed nearly all day, turned a deeper red as I stood there in his arms. He started to slow dance, and I just followed his lead, “I told you I would teach you someday.” He whispered as we swayed back and forth, skin to skin. He backed me up to the edge of the bed, and we fell in…the thought of a shower was forgotten for the time being.

“Relax baby, I’m going to take my time.”
I lay back and he leaned over me and kissed my forehead, moving down to my lips. We started French kissing, our tongues tangled together in another beautiful dance. But he wasn’t finished… He trailed more kisses down my jawline and stopped at that sensitive spot on my neck. He started kissing harder, kissing and sucking…I’d see that mark tomorrow, but what really turned me on was the thought that everyone else would see it too. His hands and lips continued downward, caressing and kissing, until he reached my breasts. He reached under me to undo the hooks of my bra, and tossed it aside. He gently kneaded them in is hands.
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Her breasts are perfect, until now I had admired her slender yet curvy form.But being able to enjoy them was another ball game!! They were perfect handfuls, which is my ideal! My own family tends to be larger, and she had expressed concern before about not being enough for me….I assured her then that she’d be perfect and I said it again now. I ran my palm down her abdomen and hooked my finger around her panties, sliding them down and tossing them I didn’t care where. I could see her watching me and gauging my reactions as I leaned in again and kissed her silky smooth thighs. Her muscles were tense still, so I reached under her thighs and put my hands on the small of her back. Pulling her towards me, we locked eyes again and I lowered my head to kiss her smooth pussy. The face I saw, I realized, was more amazing than anything else I’d ever seen. ” Does that feel good baby?”
“Mmmmmhmmm”
Her eyes had closed, and she had tilted her head back, pure pleasure shining on her face. I continued. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, making sure her sweet spots received plenty of attention. I was bringing her to orgasm, she was so close, but all of a sudden she ran her hands through my hair and tugged gently. I moved up over her and rested my body on hers. I went in for a kiss….is was so hot, our passion was on fire. “I want you”, she whispered and smiled caressing my face. My five o’clock shadow has always turned her on. A shiver ran through me when she brushes her thumb over my lips, “now”.
I lifted myself and took my hardness in hand, pumping several times spreading my precum. Then I ran my head along her slit. She lifted both hands to my face and drawing me in for another kiss. Slowly, and we kissed, I pushed myself in up to the hilt and paused. She brought her knees up and I felt her deeper than I thought possible! I was in heaven!
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That initial sensation was slightly u comfortable, but not painful, more like a very full, stretched feeling.
“Ahhhh,” I sighed and adjusted to feeling him inside of me.
“You’re so hot baby, so tight”
I moved under him, and he began to slowly thrust in and out, finding a rhythm. “How do you feel baby?”
“Ohh,” I moaned, ” you feel so good inside me.” He picked up his pace until several minutes later, I noticed his wheezing—ughh, asthma. Without skipping a beat I wrapped my legs around him and, taking full advantage of the King-size bed, I flipped us, taking the top. I rested my knees on either side of his hips and leaned toward him pressing my body to him and running my fingers through his dark hair. “You breathing okay?”
“Yeah,” he lay there panting and sweaty as I started thrusters in again. I sat up a little more and arched my back to give myself some more leverage. “Ohh baby I’m so close! Ready?!” I was almost there and gave several more thrusts. “Ahhhh!!” he came and I felt him coat my insides with his precious sees. Several more thrusts and my own orgasm took over….pure ecstasy…when I could think again, I laid my head on his chest. We held each other both of us panting as out heart rates slowed….he breathed, I breathed; he breathed, I breathed…..”shower?”

To be continued.