XO Erotica

The Wedding Night
Part-2-of-2
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At the top was a classic midwestern Victorian farmhouse with a big covered porch and a tower with a weather vane on top. The house was shaded by a pine grove and surrounded by a lawn that looked like it hadn’t been mowed in a year or more, but it was beautiful. The barns and outbuildings were at the base of the hill. As a result, they complemented rather than block the view of the surrounding cornfields.
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“I love it!” Becky said as she stood by the car and took in the view.
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“Let me take you inside,” Tony said, kissing Becky as he lifted her.
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She cuddled against him with her arms around his neck as he carried her. The feel of one strong arm under her knees and the other across her bareback was exciting, and she could smell the pleasant aroma of his sweat as he carried her up the steps, across the porch, and through the open front door.
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He kissed her as he set her down, and she responded enthusiastically. The depth and speed of her passions stunned him. Tony had meant to tease her, to slowly stroke her desires, but she was suddenly in command. Becky’s mouth was demanding, with her small teeth nibbling, her quick tongue arousing him so quickly that it scared him. Her hands were busy too, her fingers running through his hair, dancing over his shoulders and chest to find and exploit small points of pleasure. A comfortable warm feeling swept over her as they kissed, and when he let go, she felt disappointed. “I never got to tell you how beautiful you look in that dress,” Tony said.
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She smiled and posed briefly for him, then noticed that all the windows were wide open. “Do you always leave the house open like this?”

”I opened it up last night to let it air out. There’s no air-conditioning, but with the pines and the windows open, it’s pretty nice. Want to have an early supper or look around the place first?”
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“I need some exercise to work off that wedding cake,” Becky groaned, “Show me the house. You really left it open all night without anyone home to close the windows if it rained, what about burglars?”
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He chuckled. “I admit I checked the weather report first. As to locks, though, this house hasn’t been locked since my uncle got it. I don’t see why I should bother to lock it now.” Then taking her hand, he said, “Follow me.”
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He led her on a tour. The place was furnished largely as it had been when it’s previous owners died. It reminded Becky of some of her own elderly relatives’ homes. Tony took her up the spiral stairs to the tower to look at the view. The spiral stairs opened in a corner of the octagonal room at the top, and there was a big window on each wall. It looked to Becky like there were more windows than walls around the room. With the windows open, she felt like she was outside. Even up this high she could detect the light scent of the honeysuckle that clung in clumps to the fences.
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They stood hand in hand looking out over the pine trees and across the sea of tall green corn to the distant rolling horizon. Becky had grown up in the suburbs, and the emptiness of the view was new. As she looked out over the fields through the haze of an August afternoon, she realized that nobody was out there to see her. She was exposed to the world, but she had as much privacy as in her own bedroom.
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With that thought, she realized that this was the perfect time for her to reveal how little she was wearing. As she stepped back so she could see Tony, she saw that he was looking intently at her. She felt a warm tingle of excitement run through her as she unzipped the short zipper at the back of her dress. She shrugged her shoulders so the straps holding the front of the dress fell free; she stood straight as the dress slid slowly down to her ankles.
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Tony’s eyes grew round as Becky stood there in nothing but her long white gloves and heels with her back to the window, so that the light of the spring evening haloed around her hair. Stretching as the dry August breeze evaporated the thin layer of sweat from her body, she slowly walked up to Tony and hugged him.
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He backed away when she let go. “You wore that little to our wedding?” he stammered.
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She chuckled, “I’ll tell you how it happened later. Right now, I feel like consummating our marriage. Are you ready?”
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He looked at her, and as he did she felt a comfortable tingle in her abdomen. “OK,” he said, sounding nervous. “Let me show you the master bedroom.”
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She left her shoes by the dress, following him downstairs wearing only her long white gloves and an angelic smile on her face.
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“Here’s a surprise for you,” Tony said as they walked into the bedroom.
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“The old man had a problem with bedsores in his later years, so they got him an expensive new mattress. The sheets are new, though, and I turned the mattress over.”
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He pulled back the bedspread to reveal white satin sheets. Becky sat on the leather top chest along the foot of the bed and looked at Tony. He was looking uncertainly at her, and after an awkward pause, Becky broke the silence. “Is something wrong?”
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Tony blushed. “I guess I’m nervous about all this.”
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He looked so serious that Becky almost felt like laughing, but she knew that would be wrong. “Don’t be silly, we’ve both seen each other naked before.”
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“But we always had limits,” he said. “I’m not sure what the limits are now.”
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“Don’t be shy,” she whispered. “I’m all yours now, there are no limits. You’re welcome to do anything, touch anything, and kiss anything. Come sit with me.”
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Nervously Tony sat down beside Becky and she kissed him. She couldn’t seem to get enough of him. Her lips raced crazily over his face, down his throat where her teeth scraped lightly over his skin. Then she began to unbutton his shirt, delighted to feel his muscles bunch under her fingers. Her hands shook as she worked, and she could see his hands shake as he undid his pants. Becky had seen Tony’s erect penis before, so she was prepared for it when it was freed from his pants, but at the same time, she felt an echo of his nervousness.
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Tony and Becky kissed as they sat naked on the edge of the bed. Helplessly, she closed her eyes as his fingers skimmed, lightly tracing the curves of her breasts. As if she was fashioned of the most delicate glass, he swept those fingertips over her. When his hands moved gently from Becky’s buttocks to her shoulders, the fragile caress had the blood rushing under her skin, heating it, sensitizing it until she thought she might die from sheer pleasure.
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Her head fell back, and a moan escaped her lips as his thumb touched her nipple. When his tongue replaced his fingers, she frantically gripped his shoulders then let her hands slid down the wonderful expanse of his back. When she touched his erect penis, it sent a shiver of anticipation through her. It wasn’t the first time she felt it, but the tingle of her reaction was more intense than before.
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Becky rolled back onto the bed as Tony kissed her, and as they kissed every muscle in her body went limp. The kiss propelled her deeper and deeper, bombarding her with emotions that she no longer had to resist. Her feelings were free and ripe and cascaded over her as she felt his penis pressing between her thighs. She was a bit scared of it, but it also excited her. She thrust her tongue into Tony’s mouth as they kissed, and he responded in kind. As she grew more excited, she no longer wanted to kiss deeply, she wanted to kiss him everywhere. She nibbled on his earlobe and kissed his neck, then worked her way down his chest to kiss his nipples.
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Tony had once said that his nipples didn’t seem as sensitive as hers, but she didn’t believe him. She could feel his broad chest tremble as she sucked on him, and when she kissed his stomach and groin, the tremor continued.
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Becky rolled over and let Tony kiss her. The comfortable feeling she’d felt in her gut expanded as he kissed his way down her neck he began the downward journey slowly, hardly moving at all. With kisses and light nips, he circled her breasts. Moving further inward with each rotation until he reached the peak. Her nipple grew hot and hard in his mouth. As she moved under him, he used his tongue to bring them both to the edge of delirium. Becky could feel her energy flowing from her, pouring out in passion and urgency. There was an ache of anticipation as he kissed her breasts. As he kissed his way down her belly, she found herself moaning his name and pushing his head towards her crotch. .
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He kissed her briefly above her pubic hair, then on the inside of the top of each thigh. The warm tingle in her abdomen was intense, and she found herself spreading her thighs and thrusting herself at his face. Quickly pulling his face away, his penis was still pressed tightly between her thighs as he quickly kissed his way back up along her body and hugged her again.
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“I want you,” she moaned, frustrated that he’d stopped.
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“I’m not sure what to do next,” he whispered, sounding both nervous and embarrassed.
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“You haven’t done your homework?” Becky whispered.
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“What homework?”
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“Studying about sex, silly,” Becky said, kissing him. She wasn’t happy to discover that he hadn’t taken the time to study the subject, but some of the books she’d read suggested that she shouldn’t expect much more. Becky thought briefly about what she’d read in the most helpful of the books she’d studied, ‘Our Bodies — Our Selves.’
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“Roll on your back,” Becky ordered, “I know something we can try.”
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With a knee on each side of his hips, she knelt over him. She could feel his erect penis lightly brushing her fanny as she leaned over and kissed him. Then she sat up and stared at it. She’d never seen it in the light before so was awe struck by its size. It was pulsing with a life of its own and Becky couldn’t believe the raw power and the heat that she could feel radiating from it. As she leaned forward her face was so close that she could see the blood throbbing through the rope like veins that lined its 8-inch length. The golf ball size head looked like a huge purple plum peeking out of its foreskin. As if her hand had a mind of its own, she helplessly reached out and touched it with one finger. When she bravely wrapped her hand around it, it felt like a piece of flesh-covered steel. It was so alive that Becky could feel its heat on her face, as she leaned forward and inhaled its wild untamed earth aroma. She could feel her eyes glazing over with lust, as she eased back its foreskin and pressed its dark purple head between the lips of her vagina. She was nervous, but it felt good. His penis was getting wet, so she pushed it back and suddenly it slipped in, surprising her.
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She gently and slowly sat down on Tony’s hips, feeling the oddly painful but pleasant sensation of his penis inside her. He was lying on the bed with an intense look she didn’t really understand, but his hands reached up and gently touched her breasts, and ever so slowly, she relaxed and began to experiment with rocking her hips.
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Each time her pubic bone pressed against his, she felt a wave of comfort wash through her body, and her excitement heightened as she bent forward so Tony could caress her body more fully. She hugged him between her knees as he started pumping his hips against her, and with each thrust of his hips, she felt a wave of pleasure wash through her body. It felt even better as she leaned forward so his pubic bone met her clit.
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The flow of energy came out of nowhere, hurling her beyond the reasonable and into the impossible. One fed the other, driving each other higher and higher until they reached their peak. Then she felt the explosion of his climax within her body as she pumped her hips up and down, and then her own climax washed over her. She lost all sense of time, not knowing if it lasted for a moment or forever. When it ended, she relaxed over him, reveling in the comfortable afterglow of her climax, her body still engulfing his penis as she hugged him.
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They rested that way for a long time, holding each other. Becky could feel Tony’s flaccid penis slowly slipping out of her, but when she sat up again, it slid back in. She smiled down at him as she nestled herself comfortably over his hips and rested her hands on his smooth belly.
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“Virgin no more!” she whispered happily.

The end…