Their First Dry Hump [P&H] (L)

Pete & Holly have enjoyed 19 years of marriage and 19 years of passionate sex. They were married on a June morning and gave each other their virginity that evening.

But truth be told, it was a challenge saving sex until marriage. They married in their late 20s. During their entire courtship and engagement they had a lot of privacy and plenty of alone time. They literally could have had tons of premarital intercourse, but they managed not to. This was mainly due to spiritual convictions and family upbringing. They both wanted their lives to honor God. But the heat and passion between them was almost too much to contain.

Both individuals had previous courtships, so they had some experience kissing and making out, even going to second base. But they both had the gut instinct that now they had found “the one.”

They knew they had to play the “long game.” So they very slowly developed their physical relationship. They only hugged and held hands for the first four months of dating. Then only kisses on the cheeks. It wasn’t until Month Eight that they kissed on the lips for the first time.

But their physical relationship was about to get more intense, even push their limits of self-control. It began one night… one magical night. It was the most important night of their relationship thus far. You see, just three hours prior, Pete was on one knee and Holly shouted “YES!”

Holly’s roommate was on vacation, so they went back to her place. They thought they might enjoy some candlelight and kissing. But, that diamond ring had lit a fire in Holly’s pussy. She was horny for her man in a way they’d never experienced before. It wasn’t ten seconds after entering the apartment that they retreated to the couch for some hot and heavy making out. It was getting intense quickly. They were losing the ambition to put up a stop sign.

Pete had seen Holly’s beautiful breasts once before, not too many days before their engagement. It was a brief but satisfying encounter.

Tonight the newly engaged couple took a short breathy break from French kissing, and Holly reached under her shirt, unsnapped her bra and pulled it through her arm sleeve. I wish I could say that this made Pete’s erection grow even more… but it was already at maximum stiffness. 🙂

They continued their kissing. After a minute of tonsil hockey, Holly grabbed Pete’s hand and placed it on her left breast – on the outside of her shirt. It was the first time he had felt her juicy perky breast without a bra on. It was heaven.

It was an odd moment, but a brief prayer ran through his mind. He was thanking God that this amazing woman with incredible tits would soon be his wife. The prayer felt slightly odd, but completely honest.

The kissing and fondling continued. Holly straddled over Pete’s left leg. Without even too much forethought, she started to lightly grind on his leg, as her breathing quickened. Holly then leaned forward to kiss Pete.

Her thigh intentionally laid on top of Pete’s midsection. She so badly wanted his cock in her pussy, in her mouth, in her hand… somewhere — but this feeling of body pressure would have to do for now.

“Mmhh. I don’t know if I’m allowed to say this out loud… but… wow your dick is so hard right now.”

Pete’s hand never stopped rubbing her breast through her loose t-shirt. “First of all, are you really surprised. THIS is the sexiest moment of my life, fiancé! Which reminds me, we are getting married, so yes, you’re allowed to talk about my dick if you want. He he. In fact, you can say the words pussy, tits, balls, ass, cum, fuck, cock, orgasm…”

“Wow! You are turning me on right now.” Holly kissed Pete again and made sure her pussy was grinding on his leg. She pressed her thigh onto his hard-as-steel boner.

Then she pulled back and said, “Can I ask you a question?”

“Yes… ANYTHING!”

“How long will your erection last?”

“Inside your pussy?”

“No, you perv!” [Laughing] “Seriously, I can feel you on my leg, and you are so big and so hard. Does it just go away?”

Pete squirmed, “Well sometimes, but usually no. My hard-on doesn’t go away until I…well, until I cum.”

Holly seemed to get more animated. “So when does that happen?!”

“Well it only happened a couple of times here — like a week ago when we were making out and I was pressed against the couch cushions.” [Chuckling – “Oh yesss”] “But it mostly happens when I… you know, when I… um, masturbate.”

“It’s okay! I already told you I masturbate! So does this happen at the end of all our dates?”

“YES! I definitely jerk off after spending time kissing you. But lately, I’ve been jerking off before I go to sleep EVERY night… whether we see each other or not.”

“Are you thinking of me as you jerk off?” Holly slowly began grinding her jeans on his leg.

Pete kept rubbing her shirt-covered tits. “Of course! Oh my gosh, Holly! You don’t know how hot you are. These boobs are amazing. Your smile is radiant. Your hair is perfect. I can’t wait for you to be my wife. And I can’t wait until I get to fuck your pussy.”

Holly replied, “Mmmm, ohhhh. Kiss me now!” They made out pretty fiercely. The temperature kept rising. Then Holly said, “I want to try something, but you have to come lay on the floor with me.”

Pete followed like a lap dog. She laid him on his back. She straddled him, sitting right on his hard cock (straining inside his khakis). “I want to kiss like this.”

They continued making out, but this time, Holly was slowly grinding her pelvis directly into his lap. She had never felt his stiff rod so clearly before. Even though four layers of clothes separated their loins, there was a sexual energy that pulsed between them. They had never felt so close physically and spiritually.

Pete had a familiar tingle beginning to swell in the head of his dick. It felt so good. Holly then asked, “Does this feel good to you?”

Pete said “Oh my. Keep going. Don’t stop.” It was a euphoric moment of a new bond felt by the newly betrothed couple.

Holly, without skipping a single hip grind, said, “You can touch them. Go under my shirt.” Pete didn’t hesitate. “Oh, Pete. Keep doing that. Oh yes!” Holly was moaning out loud.

Pete started to join in. He knew his cock was filling with cum… he was close to the point of no return. And he was thrilled to see that Holly was in the same place.

He used his thumbs to circle her nipples as they continued to dry hump in the dark room. Holly started panting loudly. Then CRASH, she climaxed boldly, not holding anything back. Pete quickly joined her as he let his inhibitions go. He moaned as cum began filling his boxer briefs and soaking through his khakis. There was so much it was creating a wet spot of cum on the outside of Holly’s jeans.

They kissed some more, and then Holly said, “Now you don’t have to drive home with a hard dick!” They both laughed. “I like making out with you, fiancé!”

“Mmm. Yes. This is the greatest day of my life.”

“And just wait, Pete. The best is yet to come. I’m going to ROCK your world!”

And she did! 19 years of it!

The horny engaged couple had MANY more makeout sessions and dry humping became a new favorite way to end their nights. But as their physical relationship grew, they had concerns that they would lose all inhibitions (and all self-control) and start having intercourse. They wisely decided to change their eight-month engagement into a five-month engagement period.

Even so, they barely made it to the altar without going all the way. They fondly remember the romance and passion of the night they got engaged. They use the memory at times to get the fire going in bed. 🙂