Great-Great-Grandmother’s Journal – Part 1
I was deep into our family history and going through a box of family items my mother handed down to me. Inside, I found several journal books tied together. I opened the first, and it was my great-great-grandmother’s. She started writing it the day after her wedding. This is what I read, and I couldn’t stop! WOW!
We were now in our room to consummate our wedding and give myself to my husband, Luke. I was Luke’s second wife. His first wife died during childbirth after being wed for less than one year. I was in bed wearing my white sleeping gown and trembling with more fear than excitement.
Luke came from the bathing room wearing a white sleeping gown as well. He pulled the covers down and slid next to me in bed.
“My love, my wife,” he said, as he pulled me to him. It scared me as he kissed me with his tongue in my mouth, his hand running down my back and under me, squeezing my back side.
I trembled and remembered what my aunt told me. “Your husband will touch you all over. It will feel strange and be scary. But you must allow this and give yourself to your husband.” I soon was finding his touch electric and exciting until he started to unbutton my sleeping gown. I grabbed his hands and stopped him.
“What are you doing, wife? This is our wedding night.”
I answered, “Yes I’m sorry, it’s all new, exciting, and I am afraid.”I admitted my fear, which was something I was told never to do.
Luke caressed my face and kissed me softly. We continued kissing, and I felt his tongue enter my mouth again. I welcomed him by removing my hands from my gown. He quickly unbuttoned it and pushed it down my body until I was naked. I pulled back and pulled the bedding up tight around me, as Luke sat up pulled his gown off. Then he slid up against me again on his side, and I looked at the ceiling as he spoke to me.
“My beautiful bride, were you told what we’re going to do and what you should do?”
I nodded and my voice broke as I said “Yes.” I then asked, “Do you want to get on me?”
He said,”Not yet,” and he rolled me to face him, held me tight, and kissed me deeply. His hands slid up and down my naked back. Then he push me to my back again and slid his hands over my breasts, stopping to rub my nipples, which made my body tingle. I gasped and gasped again as he lowered his head to lick one, then the other nipple. His big hands took a firm hold and squeezed my breasts, and I moaned loudly as he licked more.
“My wife, your breasts are amazing and so large.” I tingled at his touch and compliment. Mother and Auntie always cinched me tight in a corset to hide my endowment. I cried out “OH, YES,” as he pinched my nipples. My body was behaving in new ways. I was very hot, and my nethers were feeling wet and tingling.
Luke stopped, asking if I were alright.
“Yes. Please touch more if that is your desire.”
My husband licked and suckled my nipples as his hand slid down my belly. I trembled, but now with excitement, and I opened my legs for him. I gasped, “Ah ah ah,” as his big hand slid between my thighs, touching me where only I in cleansing had touched before. My body was vibrating.
Luke ran a finger up and down through my hair and touching me there. His finger opened me, and I felt something swelling. I jumped when his finger touched me. I was shaking and gasping. It was tender to the touch but the more he rubbed it, the more pleasant it became. I was feeling euphoric pleasure, and I desired to have him take me and make me his wife. I spread my legs wide as an invitation to deflower me, to fill me with his manhood and his essence.
Luke climbed on me, and I flinched as I felt his manhood touching me. He kissed me again as he slid his hand down and rubbed his manhood along my sex. Then he pushed into me, causing me great pain. I fought against tears as he pulled back and pushed in harder. He did this a few more times until I couldn’t hold back and cried out in pain. It felt like my womb opened up for him. He pushed harder and harder until our bodies were pressed together. I felt such pressure and pain, thinking I was too small for him.
Luke caressed my face and wiped my tears away. “You are now my wife. Rest in the feeling, and the pain will soon become great pleasure for us both.”
I felt his manhood throbbing inside me, and soon the pain subsided somewhat. I moaned, and we kissed.
Luke started to move slowly in and out as the pain ebbed, while excitement and pleasure filled my body.
“You are so tight, but this feels so amazing. I will not be able to hold back, my love.” His manhood sliding in and out of me felt astounding. It made my body heat up and sensations build inside me, a feeling of impending release.
Luke fell on me, moaning, his body shaking, as I felt a warm sensation of liquid filling my womb. I remembered my aunt saying, “Every time your husband enters you, he will plant seeds in your womb to bring you both children.” I wrapped my arms around my husband as my euphoric feeling went away.
Luke rolled off me, and his seed gushed out of me. I thought something was wrong and pushed my hand over, trying to keep it inside. Luke looked at me and told me, “It’s alright. There is a lot more than your body can retain. Rest with me, my wife, and I will rise again and show you what pleasures you can feel.”
I hope you enjoyed this as much as I did. There are many many more erotic stories I will be posting.
Wow! I loved this! Having this journal is a beautiful treasure. I’m so that you are able to read through her loving and sexy journey.
Thank you so much for sharing this with us.
Absolutely beautiful. Yes, please share more!
Very intimate account of a husband and wife making love for the first time, a woman losing her virginity being painful but pleasurable. Very erotic and loving description.
Beautiful! And tasteful. So very erotic without the vulgar language. This has made me so hard. Please post more.
A beautiful story of how things were done in the past. ‘Luke ran a finger up and down through my hair and touching me there’, reminds me of my younger days when the girls had pubic bushes – such a turn on for me then as it is now.
This account also caused a stirring below my belt.
This was so beautiful, I have always wondered how women of that era responded to sex. It was like opening a window into the past and peeking in at a couples first night. I would not have expected a man to be so understanding and a woman so receptive.
Lived the story! “Lived” is not a typo. My wife & I lived this 30 years ago! I however was a divorced man receiving my new virgin wife’s virginity. It was a glorious experience for us both! And wow! It was so similar to this description! Thanks for sharing the journal entry.
Wonderful ! Marriage Heat before Marriage Heat. Can't wait to read more. Stay horny hon.
Curious, did it stimulate you or were you just shocked at what you read? I probably would have masturbated after reading such a hot letter. Regardless of whom it was written by. Just my take. God bless you!
Great question. I know it’s directed towards the author, but if it were me, I think I’d treat it like an MH story and find it hot.
Oh wow, finding vintage records of sex is always fascinating and very arousing to me! Was this a word-for-word copy of the journal? Some of it sounded a bit modernized. Still, it was really erotic. I love hearing about sweet marital lovemaking from the old days. It seemed to be rare, considering that most women weren't given the opportunity to get pleasure, only be used by men. If this was your great-times-3 grandmother, when was she living? Mid-1800s?
This story was so wonderfully real life. Thanks.