My bride looked like a buxom goddess on our wedding night. She wore a sheer, body-hugging one-piece gown that revealed her curvy hips and a thin waist. Her large breasts hardly contained themselves and spilled out. Her dark brown hair was thick and shoulder-length. She had her big brown eyes made up smokily.
This was her second marriage and my first. I was a thirty-two-year-old male virgin. Kat and I met at the dog park as she walked her Golden Retriever and I walked my Basset Hound.
Weirdly enough, our dogs played and frolicked with each other and ignored all the other dogs. Kat wore a loose tracksuit and a big furry coat that reached her thighs. She had her hair in a ponytail and had on no makeup. She had a beautiful face, but her clothing made her look overweight, like me.
I was 220 pounds at 6’-2″ tall. I had a handsome enough face, but I was not toned at all, with a fleshy belly. We sat on the cold concrete bench as our dogs played and ran around the park. My dog Barney was a two-year-old neutered male, and her dog Goldie was a two-year-old spayed female.
We swapped numbers and made two dog park dates per week. We met twice a week for about three months before I got the nerve to ask Kat out on an actual date. She reluctantly said yes, as she had just divorced three months before we met, so six months at that point. She had been married to an abusive man for eight years.
It had gotten warmer outside, and as it warmed up, Kat would wear tighter and fewer clothes. She has lately been wearing just yoga pants, a sports bra, and tennis shoes. Her breasts were magnificent, at approximately 40DD. Her stomach was flat and tight. Her ass was peach-shaped and firm.
She agreed to go out with me, which surprised me. I had a slight stutter when I talked and had a bald spot on the back of my head. I was nervous as I had never had my penis in a woman’s vagina. I had sucked a few titties and fingered a girl or two. I even had my cock sucked once. I just never had the confidence to go all the way. With my cock uncircumcised, I felt self-conscious even though it’s decent-sized and girthy at seven inches.
The first time I saw Kat almost naked was when we went to the beach. She wore a yellow bikini that just had enough fabric to cover her areolas and her muffin. I was both proud and embarrassed to be seen with her. She was tan and toned, and I was pasty white and flabby. It didn’t bother Kat at all that I was not an Adonis.
After a year of dating, I finally got the courage up to ask her to marry me. We had not had sex or even gone further than kissing and rump rubbing. She had cried and said, “I would love to marry you, Mac, but I have to tell you about my past. If you still want to marry me after you hear my stories, then yes, I will marry you.”
Kat knew all about my sex life and knew I was still a virgin. I was relieved that her hesitation was about her and not about me.
Kat began, “Please don’t interrupt, as this is hard for me to tell. My large breasts were always an attraction to men. I was a late bloomer, and my breasts didn’t fully develop until I was sixteen. As you can see, they developed nicely. I have to admit that at first I loved all the attention and sexual comments. I lost my virginity on my seventeenth birthday. The youth director at my church was taking me home from Sunday evening church. He was a good-looking man of twenty-eight and was married. His wife was eight months pregnant. I have to admit I was flirting with him. I wore a short leather skirt, a loose white blouse, and a thin, laced black bra.”
“Jon was his name, and he placed his hand on my knee as he was driving. I felt special that a handsome older man was interested in me. He moved his hand up my thigh to the hem of my skirt. He felt emboldened when I let out a slight moan. He pulled his car into the woods near my house. He leaned in and kissed me. Our tongues danced together, and my head was spinning. He unbuttoned my blouse and kissed the tops of my breasts. My seventeen-year-old hormones were raging, so I unclasped my bra and let my big girls free. His eyes grew big as he looked my breasts over. My nipples stood out like pencil erasers, and my areolas were three inches in diameter. He sucked, bit, and fondled my breasts. It felt so good. I had my eyes closed, enjoying his breast play. When I opened my eyes, he had released his cock. I was stunned as it was the first hard cock that I had seen. I have three little brothers, as you know.”
“He pushed my head down onto his lap and told me to suck it. He had an average-sized cock of about five inches. I sucked his cock as I didn’t think it was such a big deal. He came pretty quickly and not much at all. I easily swallowed his salty cream and thought that we were done. Jon reached under my skirt and pulled my panties off. He pulled me onto my back and crawled between my legs. I felt his cock push between my folds and into my pink entrance. He never said a word as he thrust inside me. I felt a slight pinch at first, then I rather enjoyed his cock sliding in and out of my pussy. That is the moment I became a whore. I loved cocks. I loved to suck and fuck them. By the time I finished high school, over thirty boys had fucked me. A few took my ass.”
“I married Brett only because I became pregnant. I didn’t even know if it was his, as he often shared me with his friends. After we were married, he even shared me with his dad. I lost the baby at four months, and it went downhill from there. He would take me to adult stores and collect money as I worked the glory hole. I sucked so many strange cocks over the years. He started blindfolding me and tying me up, and had strange men gangbang me and spank and whip me.”
“You can find videos of me online being spanked and abused. There is one of five black guys gang-banging me in all my holes. They all had enormous cocks. I enjoyed all of it, as I said, I loved cocks, and I needed them in me all the time.”
“Jon went to prison for illegal distribution of porn and tax evasion. I got sent to rehab for sex addiction. I have been cock free since the three months before we met.”
“So that is my sordid story, if you still want to marry me.”
I didn’t care about her past; I just wanted her in my future. “Baby, all that matters is that you and I will be together forever,” I replied. She knelt in front of me and unzipped my pants. She fished my cock out of my pants and kissed it all over. I was already hard from her stories. She pushed my foreskin back, revealing my pink, smooth cockhead. Her tongue expertly twirled around the rim and over the top. Her lips encased my shaft, and she took me fully down her throat. Her big breasts pressed against the front of my thighs. Her big brown eyes stared into my blue eyes as her head bobbed on my cock. I thought nothing could feel better than that feeling when she inserted her middle finger into my anus and massaged my prostate. I coated her throat and mouth with my seed.
Kat stood up, smiling, and kissed me. “You have a wonderful and handsome cock. I will be glad to be your wife and be with only you,” she said.
Kat was the most stunning bride you will ever see. I didn’t look too bad either in my tuxedo after toning up quite a bit in the gym and walking for the prior six months. After that initial blow job, we did not engage in any sex act, nor did she let me see any of her private parts.
We had a small ceremony with only close friends and family. After the wedding, we drove off into the mountains to our honeymoon chalet.
Kat slowly undressed in front of me while soft music played. She only wore the white sheer outfit. My heart raced, and my cock painfully strained against my tuxedo pants. She made me keep my tux on as she continued to undress. She slid out of the top of her undergarment, revealing her beautiful, heavy, bare breasts to me for the first time. They were perfect round orbs with large dark areolas and thick, long nipples.
Kat pulled me to her and let me fondle and suckle her breasts. She moaned as I bit her nipples and squeezed her breasts. She pushed me off and lowered the bottom half of her garment. She sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She had a pencil-thin brown landing strip and slick labia. She pulled my head down between her legs. Her pussy lips spread open like butterfly wings, and her pink opening was dripping wet. She grabbed me by the jacket collar and pushed my face hard into her cunt.
She smelled fresh, like baby powder, and tasted tangy and musty. She was my first ever taste of pussy. I have watched enough porn to know what to do with my tongue and fingers, but I could not believe that I had married this goddess and that I have my face in her pussy. My thumb rubbed her tiny clit as my tongue lapped deep into her pussy. I listened to the way she moaned to know what to do. My mouth moved to her clit, and my two fingers slid up her pussy and against her G-spot. She arched up and let out a scream as she came on my fingers.
Wave after wave of lady cum pushed out of her pussy. Her legs were still shaking as she pulled me up her body. I kissed her beautiful, pouty lips, and she sucked my tongue into her mouth. My hands were all over her large, perfect globes. She locked her ankles around my ankles. The end of my uncircumcised cock nestled between her wet, warm, and soft folds. I slowly pushed into her glorious cunt. Her velvet walls hugged my shaft as I slid deep inside her. I had felt nothing this good in my life. It was like we were one, and I felt like I was home.
Her beautiful big eyes fluttered up into her head, and her mouth opened wide, letting out a low growling sound. My balls rested on her taint and anus. I just held my cock there for a few wonderful moments. My cock was in my first pussy, and it was my new wife’s. Kat was still spasming from her earlier climax. I felt her walls clench and release my cock like it was trying to milk it.
I sucked her tits as I started pumping in and out of her. Her fingernails dug into my lower back and ass. We both were panting hard as I thrust violently into her. She grunted with every thrust and thrust back at me in a timely rhythm. Neither of us spoke a word. Just grunting and skin slapping together.
Kat arched upward and let out a silent scream as her pussy gripped my cock tightly and her nectar flowed. My seed blasted inside her womb. My first seed to enter my wife’s or anyone’s pussy. Rope after rope of my creamy cum shot inside her.
My head rested between her giant tits. Both of us were sweating. She raised her legs high into the air, grabbed my face, and whispered into my ear, “Take my ass! Fuck my brown hole with your slimy cock!”
I pulled out of her warm pussy, bringing gobs of her and my cum with my still hard cock. She grabbed my cock and pulled back my foreskin. She placed it on her starfish as it dripped our combined juices. I pushed easily into her ass. It slid all the way in on my first thrust. It felt weirdly tight, and her colon had smooth, soft walls. “Oh God, I love cock in my ass,” Kat moaned.
I fucked her back door good and hard. Her legs kicked wildly in the air, and she rubbed her clit. Drool poured from her mouth as I watched my shaft slip in and out of her ass. She let out a primeval scream as she shuddered with an enormous orgasm. I unloaded my cum deep into her bowels.
My cock shrank out of her ass, and we spooned and fell asleep.
