Wedding Night Fantasy (L)
This post contains strong language (L).
First story!
Wedding night fantasy of a single Gen-z girlie:
Hello everyone! This is my first post on the site, but I have been reading MH stories for many years. I finally took the step in creating my own account! This is the fantasy I have for the night I may get married.
It’s a cold November day in the Lake Tahoe International Forest. The venue is gorgeous. Shades of forest, emerald, and sage green line te chairs and tables, along with silver twinkly lights (my dream color scheme.)
As I begin getting ready with my bridesmaids, I style my blonde-highlighted brown hair in loose, beach-wave curls, then add a glistening crystal and silver tiara-like headpiece. With makeup, I create a silver/white smoky eye and tint my lips a light berry red with glittering gloss; there’s no need for blush as the cold snowy weather outside automatically rouges my cheeks. After I slip on my dress, I do a final spin in the mirror. The tulle and lace gown’s tight lace bodice with push-up bra shows off the girls just enough to tease my future husband.
My bridesmaids, in shades of green, sway down the aisle with small bouquets of white hydrangeas (my nana’s favorite flower.) Finally, it’s my time to shine as my sweet father (my hero) walks me down the aisle to the altar, where my handsome groom awaits.
Fast forward to the ceremony: the beautiful blue-green water of Lake Tahoe is clearly visible along with the powdery snow-capped banks and mountains. God’s glorious creation! My husband places a beautiful white-gold wedding set on my finger. I glance at the large emerald, the highlight of the engagement ring sparkling on my hand. It’s for real now—I’m a wife, HIS wife.
The reception is so much fun! We dance the night away and have some adult beverages. Then our friends and family bid us farewell, and we make our way to the cozy lodge that will be our honeymoon suite. The fire is already lit and has warmed up our quaint little nest for the night.
We change into casual clothes and watch some YouTube videos for a bit; then I tapped my darling husband’s shoulder and tell him I will be right back. I enter the bathroom with the little bag my best friend gave me. It holds a sexy babydoll camisole with a push-up bra and lacy cheeky panties, both forest green in color. I feel like a forest fairy.
I call out to my husband, “Baby, can you come help me with something?” As he enters the room, the view of me sitting on the bed makes his jaw drop, and a tent forms in his sweatpants.
He wastes no time in kissing me, drawing me to the bed, our tongues moving together as if in a dance. He lays me down, and then slowly he begins to take my sexy outfit off. His kisses trail down my jawbone, neck, and chest. Playfully, he sucks at my nips. As he does, I am silently praising the Lord for bringing me this heaping hunk of a man.
After alternating between sucking and rubbing my breasts, his mouth trails down my stomach. As he takes off my lacy green panties, his kisses graze my waiting (and already wet) core. I gasp when his lips and tongue find their way to my sacred garden. He lightly licks and sucks my clit while I moan his name as loud as I want to.
“Fuck, baby. Fuck yes, kiss your pussy.”
He obliges for several minutes. I feel the high peaking, and as I orgasm, my legs close tightly around his head. But being the strong man he is, he can take it.
“Now it’s my turn to please you, mister.” As we exchange places, I kiss him on the lips. Similar to what he did to me, I tease him by kissing his neck and nibbling on his ear lobe. “I can’t wait to make you feel so good, babe,” I whisper.
I kiss down his chest and give little nibbling bites—not enough to leave too much of a mark, but at least a little. I then kiss down his stomach. At this point he is twitching, waiting in suspense.
I kiss the inner part of his strong thighs and slowly kiss his hard member. Teasing him more, I begin to lightly flick my tongue against the head and shaft of his cock. He moans with pleasure. I slowly take him into my mouth and bob my head up and down as my mouth covers more of him. Sucking and licking the length of his shaft, I start to gag as his length triggers the reflex. But boy, do I enjoy it, and it’s worth it for the sounds he’s making.
“Oh, my love, I’m going to cum soon if you don’t stop.”
I take him out of my mouth with a popping sound and lie down on my back. He crawls on top of me, and we both look each other in the eyes and whisper.
“You ready for this?”
“Yes, love, I’m so ready!”
“Thank you, God, for bringing us together.”
As he enters me, there is a tight pressure, and he moves slowly as I acclimate to his size. “Oh, fuck, you’re so big!”
He asks if I’m doing okay. The pain is subsiding, so I answer with a breathless, “Yes, never better.”
We soon find a rhythm as he rocks against me and begins to thrust. I start thrusting upward, trying to get more of him inside of me. We can’t stop the moans and exclamations now. After a few minutes of getting used to him inside me, a dirty idea strikes my mind.
“Do me from behind. Truly claim me as yours!””
”With pleasure,” he smirks.
I get on all fours and lay my head sideways on the pillow. He enters me from behind and hits my G-spot with each stroke.
“Oh, God! Oh, yes! Fuck, just like that, babe. Claim your pussy!”
Pulling at my hair with one hand and grabbing my hip with his other, my husband pounds me into oblivion, and I cum all over his cock.
“Oh, baby, fuck, I’m cumming!” he announces.
“Yes my love, cum inside of me. Use my pussy to finish yourself.”
With a moan, he fills me with his load, and we collapse on the bed beside each other with heavy breathing.
”Fuck, that was better than I could have ever expected. I love you so much, princess!”
“I love you too, husband.” I kiss his nose. As we get up from the bed, our juices flow out of me, and I add, “Let’s clean up.”
After taking care of our health (always pee after sex), we jump in the hot shower and wash each other down. Only ten minutes go by before we resume making out. He hardens again as I start to get wet (and not from the shower!)
“You ready to go again?” he asks.
“Yeah, let’s go to the bedroom,” I answer.
We make our way back to the bed and repeat the same lovemaking. It feels much more comfortable now. We fall asleep once we finish, only to wake up at 2 in the morning. His hardness is pressed against my booty, and so we start to go again. And when we wake the next morning, we start the day with morning sex.
But we’ve got to get ready for our honeymoon! The week following is a full-on sexcapade in beautiful Saint Lucia—a dream come true!
Hope you enjoyed, and be blessed!
Wow, that was hot.
The forest green lingerie, the “kiss your pussy”, the “trying to get more of him inside me”.
Praying for a wedding night like that!
This is a sizzling fantasy sweetsugarspice! I love the detail and the descriptions. Well written and definitely something to look forward to on your honeymoon. Your future husband is a lucky man.
Great story! 10 out 10! I love the dynamic you made and the details.
Ugh the line: “Yes my love, cum inside of me. Use my pussy to finish yourself.” was super hot.
Great first story! You sound like a kindred spirit, sweetsugarspice! I love dreaming of my wedding night, if it ever happens lol! I did a fantasy post on that topic too, called Our First Day in Paradise. It's wonderful that we singles have this clean but erotic site where we can voice our thoughts and hopes about marriage and sex. Keep up the writing! I really like your style.
Extremely well articulated, LLL!
SSS, haven’t forgotten about you. I’m on it and will keep you posted as soon as I have an update. I really enjoyed this story and gave it 5 stars! Looking forward to reading your newest one after work! God bless you.
This is a beautiful n sexy picture that you paint. And yes married sex is beautiful! FYI my Melody was in her early 40s when we married 30 or so years ago and the fulfillment we have from our sex just gets better & better. I prayed that your marriage dreams will come true. Reality might not be exactly the same as what you imagined but dreams can change too. Thanks for the beautiful story. It actually reminded me of OUR honeymoon! Our wedding night did not go as smoothly as your story but we made up for it the next 6 days. I suspect that when you have strived to follow God’s laws and waited for sex in your romantic relationship that the ability to have sex multiple times in a day on your honeymoon is rather common. We had sex 44 times on our 6 day honeymoon! Again, I pray you have the opportunity to experience marital sex/making love! I agree with KM… your future husband is a lucky man!
It's a wonderful video in words painting. Lucky you are. God bless both of you
Excellent portrayal of a sacred night of pure ecstasy
Great first entry SSS! Loved the idea of starting in missionary but your first orgasm united as one is in doggy. Super hot! It’s got my cock rock hard thinking a similar first time fuck with my future wife.
I’m glad you liked it and I hope this was able to make you orgasm really good to the thought this
Yes, I did have a happy ending after going back and re reading this story 😂 shot a huge load across my body.. so thanks for that! I also did wake up in the middle of the night with a boner.. unfortunately I didn’t have a wife ass to poke with it like in your story 😅
Maybe you should do a part 2 about what happens in Saint Lucia?
Wow. This is a very realistic depiction of married sex. This takes me back to when my wife and I were newlyweds and first tried doggystyle and it was amazing. For the guy, you can see in detail the penetration and my wife loves it because I can get deeper and it makes her feel somewhat dominated by me. It is now our go-to position.
I will say, for the husband, that it’s a major turn on to “claim” your pussy and to use it to finish inside it. Hopefully your fantasy comes true and your future husband is a lucky man.