? “Would You Change Our First Time? – Ignite Story
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We have recently been playing around with and, in some cases, living out our fantasies. Last night my wife asked if I would change the first time we made love. If we are both honest, the first time was a complicated, clumsy, uncomfortable disaster. So, the obvious answer is an emphatic “YES, I wish I could have changed it.”
In my mind, I wish it had gone a little like this.
We’re still staying in that rugged cabin near Glencoe, Scotland. The weather is blowing in over the moors. The light is changing in the sky. On our long walk back over the fell from the pub, we know we need to hurry to get back before the approaching storm engulfs us like a blanket.
As we pile through the door, the rain starts to pepper the roof, and the wind begins howling against the cabin. You head to warm yourself by the fire, and your cheeks glow red in its light.
I watch you take off your boots, coat, scarf, and gloves. A halo of steam surrounds you as you dry and warm up. At that moment, I am mesmerized. The colors in your eyes are bright and alive. They shine in the low light of the fireplace. I am transfixed as you look my way before placing a log on the fire.
I walk over to you. When you straighten and turn to me, I place my cold hands against your warming face.
“I am sorry my fingers are so cold,” I say. “I can’t help myself.”
I lean in to kiss those lips, feeling their softness pressed against mine. I’m hoping you don’t mind my forwardness. Right here in this idyllic setting of a little cottage in the highlands of Scotland, I want—no, I need to kiss those lips.
We’ve kissed before but never like this: passionately, excitedly, hurriedly. Your lips kiss mine back as I hold your face in my hands. Then your hands slide up to cup my face too. I place my hands on your back, pulling you close to me. We breathe in sync.
With your eyes closed, you press my lips open with your tongue. Our tongues explore each other’s mouths, our lips locked together. My fingertips trace your spine to the small of your back. As I pull you in tighter, I feel your arms slide around my neck, holding on tightly.
My hands slide up and down your back as our kisses grow more passionate. As the emotion builds, my hands move up your sides and under your arms, higher to stroke your neck, then down to rest against your chest. Your tongue delves into my mouth again, touching mine a little faster.
My fingers draw down your chest to cup your breast over your shirt. Your kisses grow more impassioned as I touch you there for the first time. I trace your shape through your thin woolen jumper; no wonder you were cold out there!
Our kisses build, our movements quicken as I weigh your bosom in my hands. Then I lean back a little to feel for the bottom of your jumper. Grasping the edge, I slide your top up and over your head. Your beauty stands revealed before me. As I take in the vision of you, my penis grows in my trousers.
Our lips and tongue find each other once more. My fingers grope for your shape, and I feel your hard, excited nipples poking up through your bra. My fingernails circle your areola over the satin. Your breath is hot on my lips as I touch you, and we kiss again. I avoid your nipple as best I can for now.
I feel your leg slide between mine and press up against the growing bulge in my trousers. You kiss me faster as you grind against me. My hand cups your breast one last time before moving around your side to your back. My lips move to your neck, then your jawbone. Finally, they reach your ear. My breath warms your still cool skin.
“Can I take off your bra?” I whisper.
You lean back. Our eyes connect as you nod before returning your lips to mine. Your arms are tight around my neck as I unclasp the undergarment—the pressure releases from around your boobs. My fingers return to circling your areola before my forefinger and thumb gently roll your erect nipple.
Your hand on my shoulder holds me tight as your leg pushes up against the hard bundle in my trousers. Your pelvis grinds against my leg as I play with your nipples. I can feel your heat building against my thigh.
I let my hands work down your torso, over your exposed tummy, ’round your side, and over your shapely bum. Then they travel over your hip down the edge of your groin. Once there, I cup your mound. My fingers press gently on the material of your trousers over your shape.
My kisses continue on your lips and neck. My fingers press softly over your womanhood, probing where I think your labia might be. I trace its length up and down as my lips caress your neck again then move back to your ear. My lips suck your lobe into my mouth gently, and I bite softly. Once more, I whisper into the depth of your ear, my breath warm, my voice full of excitement.
“Can I take these off too?”
There’s no need to answer. I feel you move away and open a bigger gap between your body and mine. It gives my hand room to fumble at unbuttoning your trousers. As I do, you kiss me deeply and tell me to be gentle with you. I nod, letting my fingers loop through a belt hook on either side of your hips.
My lips devour the sweetness of your neck as they move down to trace your clavicle. Its exposed length serves as the highway down from your neck to your chest. I push down with my hands to wiggle your trousers over your hips, as my lips reach the middle of your chest. Then my kisses move down between your boobs, under your left one, and up its side.
My hands continue to pull your trousers and panties down as my tongue finds your areola. With my mouth open, I circle it before closing my lips around your erect nipple and sucking you in. It’s long and slender, erecting harder as I flick it under pressure in my mouth.
I work my way further, kissing down your body as I lower your trousers. My kisses explore your torso and over your hips. Soon, you’re stepping out of your clothes, and I am kneeling in front of the altar of you.
On my knees before you, I look up into your amazing eyes. Your naked body overshadows me. My hands reach up your body to cup your breasts then slide down your back and the sides of your legs to your feet. There, they gently pry your legs apart. Then my fingers run delicately up your inner calf, your knee, your thigh. You feel the whisper touch of their tips on your mound before they disappear down your leg again.
“Would you like me to taste you?” I ask. My hand returns up your thigh, this time stopping to outline your mound. Your warmth seeps into my fingertips before I reach around to cup your bum. My hands pull you close as I move forward.
My breath washes over your skin, and I sense your heat so close to my face. Your sweet fragrance fills the air as I draw closer, and my tongue darts out a little. Its tip touches the center of your labia. Your saltiness ignites my tastebuds as it moves gently up and down to part your labia lips. You are so soft and silky on my tongue.
My tongue touches you again, moving up and down your labia. Our eyes lock as my tongue reaches your clitoris. Instinctively, it starts circling it, your taste invading my mouth. Your pea-shaped clitoris becomes hard to my touch. My hands move up your back and over your front to cup your breasts. My fingers trace the shape of your nipples as I flick your clitoris. Your eyes close.
I can feel your legs bending and going weak at the knees, so I ask you to sit on a sofa. As you do, I position myself between your legs. I can feel their softness against my cheek as my tongue returns to your labia and clitoris. My tongue gently flicks your pea and licks your labia before my lips clamp around your clitoris. I suck you in. As the pressure grows on your clit, my tongue touches you again. As it does, my finger runs up the center of your labia, gliding up and down your growing silky wetness.
My fingers trace your lips down to the very entrance of your vagina. Not in, not out, but just at that point where all the nerve endings start.
My tongue tickles your clitoris again while my finger rims the entrance to your vagina. I press gently as my tongue strokes your clitoris again. I look into your eyes as I let my finger enter you, your body arching back as I push in.
1cm, 2cm, 3cm—I push it into your warm wet lips. Then I stop and draw it out, letting my coated finger trace your labia and clitoris.
Your wetness glints in the light as I look at your eyes high above your body. My tongue touches your clitoris again, skimming it a little faster. As it does, one finger enters you again, this time deeper.
My finger glides into you as I brush your clitoris again and again with my tongue. As I draw my finger out gently, I press two against your entrance, one wet, one dry. Sliding both in, the wet one glides as the dry rubs a little—such pleasure and pain.
Soon my fingers are deep inside you, and your warm, wet, safe vagina surrounds them. I tap your clit again.
My fingers draw out of you as I kiss and flick that delicious clit, then enter you again. When I’m deep inside, I curl them up to touch the roof of your vagina. Your soft roof surrenders to my fingertips as I walk my fingers across it.
I draw out my fingers, then spread them open to stretch your lips a little before plunging back into your warmth. After every withdrawal, I return to your roof. Faster and faster, my fingers play. Faster and faster, my tongue plays. I feel your leg muscles tighten around me. When I raise your leg up toward my shoulder, my fingers drive a little deeper.
As I touch your clitoris again with my tongue and lips, I feel your labia grow fat around my chin. I can feel the pulse run through your clit as it becomes more erect against my tongue.
As I return to your vagina’s roof again, my fingers glide into your wetness. Spreading your lips apart, I touch the roof of your vagina and find what I am looking for. Hidden within the folds there, I feel it emerging from its hiding place before I slide my fingers out again. After rimming your vaginal entrance again, I let my fingers glide back in. As they find the roof of your vagina once more, I feel your G spot starting to emerge.
As I touch you, your back arches. Your breasts push up into the air, and your body wraps itself around me. I try to slide out, but your muscles hold me tight, refusing to release me. I press into you, touching your G spot. As I flick your clit, I feel you shudder somewhere above me.
Faster and faster, I lick your clit until I feel you shudder again. Your body shakes above me. Your juices flow around me. Above me, you gently moan.
When I feel you orgasm, your body shudders around my fingers. Your legs clamp around me. Your hands grab my hair as my tongue glances over your clitoris again.
I slowly climb up your body. When I reach your mouth, I kiss you deeply as my fingers slide out of you to cup your pulsing mound. My body is next to yours, holding you, feeling you breathe as you cum in my arms.
Kissing and holding you as you get your breath.
That’s how I wish our first time had started.
Wow! I think we all wish our first time would have been like that! Great details mmmmm mmmm mmmm sounds so good. Where’s that man of mine need some gspot stimulation after reading this. Hot story !
when i read what joe wrote i did the same, went and found my man too, enjoy.
Wow! This was so hot, pure, passionate, and succulently beautiful. The details are where it's at! Mhmm!
God, I love having my pink pussy eaten out, licked, and fingered. I also love tasting my pussy off his tongue and lips after having him lapped at my sweet pussy cum. My hubby is soooo good at eating pussy.
Oh my God I need my wand I'm so wet and so horny now. Well I'm always horny but even more so!!!!
What brand wand do you use? We use the large Lelo smart wand and love it.
Oh, my… I have had more than 8. I gave two away to a girlfriend of mine.
So technically I have had 10. That might be a little excessive but we both love to explore toys.
I of course have the original Hitachi magic wand, as as the rechargeable cordless version, I also have the zues arcana electric wand, doc Johnson iwand, the Le Wand rechargeable, Cali exotics key comit 2 g spot mini wand, and 4 other mini wands all of which I think are from Love honey.
Actually, no, one of my mini wands from Lovehoney was ruined when our dog got a hold of it. Luckily it wasn't one of the more expensive ones.
I usually use the mini wands more often in the car or for traveling.
I love the bigger ones. God, can they make me squirt. Squirting is so amazing. I wish I could just do it at will. I love to spread my legs in air, pull my feet back as far as possible, and just shower ourselves and everything else in my magnificent pussy juice. The beautiful and very erotic geiser from a woman. I often have the very hot and vivid but impossible fantasy in which I lick, finger, and suck my own pussy. Eating out my own pussy into a squirting worship of my own yummy, pink, and throbbing pussy-cum squirting cunt.
Wow! I am just exceptionally horny tonight. Forgive me for that digression! Needless to say, I am very wet right now. I've got to stop staying up past hubby. what am I going to do!!! Ughhhhh
P.S
I love the pic as well! Very sexy. MH does a great job with the photos.
We second LilaY69’s comments:that picture is sizzling hot, my husband adores when I lay down on my tummy like that, revealing bountiful side boob and bare ass. Yummy MH, quite yummy choice.
And this story—wow. Nicely written tale of delicate, tender, passionate love between two people madly in love with one another. Enough can’t be said of dear husbands who know how to patiently yet expertly eat the pussy’s of their wives. Such a blessing.
I speak from experience…
LadyGarden
Heya, LadyGarden! Have you ever thought about having professional photos taken of yourself in the nude? Or even maybe together with hubby if you feel more comfortable.
My husband and I have lightly discussed it. He has taken pretty decent erotic photos of me. I would love to use them for MH.
What a delightful story to read, thank you joespirit101.
Each time I read it I'm *imaginnapped* to my future wedding night where I hope my new husband will be as tender and as loving but also as passionate as you are with your bride.
So well-written, so descriptive. The way you take your time to describe every move sets a slow sensual.pace of tingling enjoyment for us.
So enjoyable, please write more!
Cuddles
glad you enjoyed it Cuddles, it made me excited to when my joe gave me the story to read. enjoy your wedding day (and night)
Lauren
Howdy LilaY69! Funny you should ask…a few years ago yes, I did exactly that. As a special surprise birthday gift to my husband, I booked a session with a professional male photographer friend of mine who spent the next hour or so snapping nude pictures of me In his LA studio.
I may have posted about this once before. [Yes, K did. Here it is: https://marriageheat.com/2014/03/26/special-kay/ —MH]
it was a lot of fun. Having never posed nude before, let alone with a male photographer, made me quite nervous going in. It helped that we were and remain good friends and that I once had a crush on him. So that was a bit of a turn on.
I arrived at his studio with a bottle of wine, to which he asked “Wow, what’s that for?”
And I replied “Well, you haven’t seen me naked before.” Schwing! He was used to doing my headshots, lol.
He did a wonderful job of talking me through the process, encouraging me to slowly remove layers of clothing with each passing minute, until I was topless. The hot lights felt really nice on my exposed breasts and nipples. When it came time to peel down my panties, I was a little nervous at first, having never done this before. It was one thing to pose topless and I was nervously prepared to do that, yet when he patiently encouraged me to “keep going” I took a deep breath and slowly peeled them down to my ankles before turning around to face him and the camera.
“Wow Kay, you are beautiful and quite a natural at this. Sure you’ve never done this before? And speaking of natural—I love your prominent bush. Neatly trimmed yet very feminine, many women are clean shaven today. However I appreciate that sexy natural look.
Forgive me LilaY69 for getting distracted in answering your question. So yes, I have posed nude for my special friend, and even shared some of the pictures with trusted and worthy friends—male and female. Not sure if K would be willing to pose nude, however he would probably not object to a special friend recording our lovemaking, if the time and setting was right of course.
We have toyed with the idea of submitting a select few of our favorite nude pictures to related sites, yet haven’t worked out the details yet, my friend said posting them publicly could complicate things legally. Stay tuned.
How about you and your husband?
We really enjoy your posts btw, keep posting please!
LadyGarden
Oh, wow! That is so cool!! Very sexy! I too would initially be reluctant to have a male photographer, but the fact that you were friends prior makes it really cool, and also sexy, even though of course you remain loyal to your hubby.
Both my husband and I would love to see your intimate and steamy photomontage. I really wish there was currently a site like marriage heat dedicated to monogamous couples sharing their erotic pics and AVE of their incredibly beautiful and erotic love making. That would be a good niche to be filled. That is truly beautiful and righteous erotic visual art.
Like you, I also have a neatly trimmed bush. My husband prefers my pussy that way. He believes it's more natural, it looks better, and is more femininely erotic.
Often when he's licking and eating out my pussy, he'll lick at my beautifully lush bush. He also likes to gently and lovingly tug at my pubic bush with his lips whilst going to town on my soaking wet, pink, and tight little pussy. Mmmm.
I love your posts too! You're one of my top all-time favorite erotic writers! I love reading about you and your husband's hot sexcapades and they never fail to make my pussy and panties soaking wet! Please continue to stay around! I hope you have more cumming soon, pun intended!!
Love you, girl! ??❤️
LilaY69–wow thank you for your encouraging and steamy words of encouragement. You made my evening. We’re humbled our little narratives bring happiness, pleasure and steamy heat in your undercarriage…
Yes, the photo shoot was hot and fun on many levels. Its hard to explain, it didn’t feel strange taking off my clothes for my professional male photographer friend. Gazing into his camera, ultimately nude, in my minds eye I was thinking about and seeing K in the camera lens, not my photographer friend.
Yet I admit—I let him choose a couple of the negatives for his personal collection, which is quite a turn on to me (and K) knowing that he requested a couple “samples of his work.” Lol.
The first one was where I had my bare back to the camera, looking at him over my right shoulder with my hands half way down my pants peeling them down my thighs. I have a intent non smiling look on my face with half my ass exposed and side boob with nipple exposed.
The other was from near the end of our session where I was nude, lying flat on my back on the carpeted set with my eyes closed, he is shooting from the side filming my entire nude form from head to toe. My eyes are closed, one finger is in my pussy while the other is halfway in my mouth. I’m wearing stilettos and with the height and angle of his camera, most of my freshly brushed bush is on full display. With the heat of the lights and the sensuality of the moment, my nipples are erect.
Yes, my pussy was very wet and tasty, (as it is now) which is why I was licking my fingers in the shot.
Have a wonderful Thanksgiving and keep reading MH, you’ll see some new stories soon and we hope you enjoy…and that they make your panties wet…your nipples hard…your breathing shallow, and your husband’s penis buried deep within your hairy pussy.
Mmmmmmmm
LadyGarden