Late to the Wedding Dinner
My wife and I dated for three years before we married. We promised, after our first kiss, that we would wait until we were married to have sex. Later, we’d confess to one another that neither of us was a virgin, but thankfully, neither of us had negative opinions of sex because of it.
Our wedding day was full of the stress and excitement of a long-awaited afternoon ceremony. We were thrilled to catch up with so many friends and family who had traveled from across the country to be there. Her parents had anticipated that the family would want to get together for dinner later that evening and had booked a room for all the aunts and uncles to gather. “I am expecting you two to be there,” my almost-mother-in-law had advised a few days before the wedding. She smiled, but her tone said she was serious.
We left the church in our wedding outfits and drove to the hotel where we’d spend our first night. We checked in, tipped the bellman, and as soon as the door closed behind us, shared our first kiss as husband and wife. It was neither short nor shallow. My bride started to giggle and kicked off her shoes.
“What?” I laughed in return.
“I can tell you’re ready to get this dress off of me.”
“Well, yes. Every part of me is ready,” I laughed.
We’d seen each other before, but as I unzipped the back of her gorgeous dress in that room on that late afternoon and began to slide it off her shoulders to expose her breasts, it was as if I’d never seen breasts before. They were milky white, minus the pink pencil erasers and half dollars at the center of each of them. Together we slipped the rest of the dress off of her, then her panties. They were soaking wet.
I got out of my shoes, then my pants. She reached into my briefs before I could get them off.
“I want dessert before dinner,” she said, and we moved to the sun-filled bedroom of the suite we were assigned.
“You are even more gorgeous today than that first day I saw you,” I realized aloud.
Our first time was slow and gentle. Her warm, wet pussy slid over me and rested there. I didn’t want to move because I knew it would not take more than one thrust before I came. We kissed again, and then she pushed herself up to her knees, giving me a full view of her from head to bush. I came almost immediately, and she squeezed her lips around me as if using her hips to milk everything she could get.
“I wish that could have lasted a little longer,” I said.
“Well, we do have a dinner to attend. I wasn’t thinking this would be our only time,” she laughed, lovingly. “Let’s take our first shower together and get dressed.”
We took our time in the shower. Though we’d had a variety of intimate moments together, intercourse, oral, and showering together were three things she’d insisted we save for marriage. We washed each other with a gentle intimacy that I can still feel.
After we dressed, we called the valet for our car and headed to dinner. We were 45 minutes late, and several in the family were already into their second helpings from the catered buffet and clearly even further into the treats from the bar. My now mother-in-law approached us after we made our rounds to thank everyone for coming to the dinner.
“Um, please tell me you’re late because traffic was bad.”
“No ma’am. Traffic was fine. We just had something come up at the hotel that we needed to take care of before dinner.”
“Hmmm,” she groaned, playfully. “well, I’m glad you came,” and she smiled with a wink.
Nice story. As we live in a world where virgins marrying virgins is not only no longer the norm, but statistically an insignificant number of couples. Does it matter to wait until your wedding night? Or day in this instance. We were too busy between church and dinner to have sex if we had been so inclined. If you have already been sexual with someone else, in my and many cases a previous spouse, is it still important to wait? Continuing the discussion of how far to go before taking the vows. I went into my first marriage not only a virgin, but untouched. My second we did everything but intercourse. Now if I ever was to consider marrying a third time we would have sex before agreeing to marry.
Nice Story. I love to cum. (Came) 😉
A lovely start to your marriage. 🙂 Sounds like you two had lots of making out and physical fun before this day… which I think is totally fine. In fact, if you were able to date THREE years and still save intercourse, oral, & showering until marriage… I would consider that a huge win! 🙂 However, no offense, but I think it’s off-putting that your MIL, or any human, would expect a newly married couple to show up to a dinner gathering for aunts and uncles and such. I think it’s great that you accommodated her wishes… I just don’t like that is was an expectation. (Man, on your wedding night? Really?)
Valid objection, for sure, FL. We made it work, and definitely did not stay long. 🙂
Nicely written story.
Great story! Your mother in law’s comment was a hilarious double meaning!
LM, it is definitely on the "all time hits" comments list my bride and I talk about. 🙂