The Wedding Night [FF] [Romance] [Intimate] [First Time] [Long]

I’ve waited a very long time for this. Almost too long. But every second was worth it.

I met Linda through a friend of mine, and we’ve been together since a few months after then. It’s been three years, and now I was going to marry her.

We’re both virgins, but not the oblivious kind. At the time we met, we were both open lesbians but had never had any interest in sex with some random women. Just saving it for the right time I guess.

Well, the right time was tonight, and we were both severely sexually frustrated the entire day. This had been happening in the previous months leading up to the wedding, but we “took care of it” you could say. We often masturbated on the phone with each other to soothe our sexual needs for the time being. It didn’t exactly count as sex, as we didn’t really dirty talk to each other. We talked about spending nights together, falling asleep in each other’s arms, cuddling. And after these phone calls, we talk. About anything. Work, family, friends, movies and tv, etc.

I’m weird, I know, but that was enough to get me going. I get some kinda weird “intimate horny” sometimes, where I’m horny for love, not for sex.

Oh, but don’t worry…I can get *horny* horny too. A lot.

In fact, that’s how I felt right now.

Unfortunately, weddings consisted of talking. And talking and talking and talking. So much. It was getting boring. And I think that knowing tonight was gonna happen was fueling me even more. I was tempted to take a quick bathroom break to take care of myself but obviously that wasn’t gonna happen.

It was nice seeing family the whole night, though. People I hadn’t seen in years came through and said hello and we talked. But I was frustrated.

Even so much as a brush of Linda’s arm against my skin or her grabbing me for something was driving me wild.

I swear, I was gonna cum in seconds tonight. I was counting on it.

The toasts were wonderful, the food was great. Our first dance was a special memory I’ll always remember.

Alas, we dressed down to less fancy dresses and ran down the sidewalk as flower petals and rice were thrown our way, silly string and paint littering our car, and cans tied to the back.

The perfect night was about to get better.

We owned an apartment together, but only I lived there. We didn’t want to get tempted living together, as we still wanted to wait. So it was just me, until tonight.

We had purchased sex toys together for tonight, but haven’t even so much as opened them yet. There was so much I wanted to try. We might stay up all night if we can handle it.

Finally, we pulled up to the apartment. I opened the door for her and we excitedly raced up to my room on the second floor, hands laced together.

Excitedly, she picked me up and carried me through the doorway and she closed the door as we began to kiss. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders and she placed hers on my waist. Her hands crept down and grabbed my ass as we kissed.

“It feels just as great as I imagined” she said

I came where I stood. Like I told you, sexual frustration is a hell of a thing.

I moaned into her mouth and wrapped my arms around her tighter. I could barely stand.

“Holy shit, did you just-” she started

I cut her off

“Shhhh” I said, pushing her towards the wall. I pulled up her dress and, to my delight, she wasn’t wearing any panties, and was soaking wet. I slid my fingers inside and pulled them in and out a couple times. She moaned into my mouth, which was the hottest thing ever. I rubbed my hand all over her clit, lips, and inner walls. Everywhere. She felt amazing. As I slid my fingers in her again, she suddenly tightened around my fingers in a beautiful orgasm.

The whole thing probably lasted 10 seconds

“Wow” she said. “That was incredible!”

“It’s my pleasure.” I replied with a gentle bite of her lip.

I picked her up as she wrapped her legs around me and I brought her into the bedroom. Within seconds, we were fully nude.

Her body was as beautiful as I imagined it. Perfect figure, perfect tits, perfect pussy. And it was all mine.

I’m a lucky gal.

I bent down and got under the bed. I pulled out a small box with my toys in it and pulled out a double ended dildo. It was transparent pink and about 12 inches long. Could’ve been longer, but we weren’t ready for that just yet.

Her eyes lit up at the sight of it and I got on the bed with her. We wrapped our legs around each other and kissed some more. My pussy was tingling for her.

“You ready, baby?” I asked her

“Uh huh” she said adorably. She nodded as she did it and locked her lips with mine.

It was finally about to happen.

I pushed her backwards and climbed on top of her. We kissed passionately. Knowing she was forever mine and that she loved me just as much as I love her made the experience so much better.

I rubbed on her a little bit, our clits grazing each other. It felt nice. The intimate feeling of our thighs together and being intertwined was a wonderful feeling.

I got off of her, got into the scissoring position, and laid opposite her. I placed the dildo in an arch, both tips on the openings of our pussies. All I had to do was push down on the top of the arch to insert.

I pushed down, while simultaneously scooting closer to her, and it slid in incredibly easy. We both let out a shared moan. Wow. Her moans were just as adorable and sexy as I imagined. Maybe even more.

I started to move my hips, and she began to move hers. The movement of the dildo inside of me felt amazing. It made me want to move it more just to make her feel good, which would in turn make me feel good. Give some, you get some.

I scooted all the way in and now our pussies were touching. I started moving my hips up and down, rubbing our clits together.

“Does that feel good, baby?” I asked

“Uh…huh…” she said. She was breathing heavily the whole time, as was I.

I began to get more intense with my movements, which was making my head spin. Feeling her naked body, seeing it move, seeing how perfect it was. It’s like we connected through our intense, steamy hot sex. We were grown, loving adults now, and we could do whatever the hell we wanted. *Whenever* we wanted.

“Ugh, I could fuck you all night” I said.

She got up, very fast might I add, and straddled me in the tribbing position, dildo still inside both of us

“Please do, baby girl” she said.

I came so hard from hearing her say that, still moving on me, humping me. My head was spinning, it was so intense and wonderful and sensual. She came right along with me and we shared very loud, pleasured moans.

She leaned down to kiss me and she groped my breasts as she did. Occasionally she’d thrust a little, which let a moan or two escape my mouth.

Eventually, she got off of me, we pulled the dildo out of our raw, tingling pussies and tossed the dildo to the side. We kissed some more, and some more. The overwhelming horniness was almost too much. I could make out with her for hours and hours, but only did for a few minutes. Time flew by too fast.

I reached my fingers down and slid them inside her and pulled them in and out, rubbing my fingers on her clit as I pulled them out.

“Mmmm you feel so good, baby” she said between kisses.

I put my hand on her chest above her boobs and pushed her backwards onto the bed. I flipped around and placed my pussy on top of her face.

“Oh yes, you beautiful girl. Perfect”

She has such a way with words.

Before I could bend down to her pussy, she was already eating mine. Her tongue felt even better than I imagined it ever could. Her tongue gently massaging my clit, the suction making me feel awesome.

I flipped over and now we were in the laying down 69 position. One of my personal favorites to watch, even better to be apart of.

This went on for probably a half an hour. Orgasm after orgasm. I’m surprised our little bodies could even handle it, but we were so incredibly horny that we just didn’t want to stop

And when I said I wanted to fuck her all night, I fulfilled my wish. We started at around 10 or 11 and when we both decided to call it quits, it was 5:30 in the morning. We switch from position to position. Double dildo scissoring, normal scissoring, 69, eating her out, eating me out, reach around, mutual masturbating. The night was wonderful.

Eventually we laid next to each other and cuddled for the rest of the, well, morning. We woke up around 3 PM, our sleep schedule temporarily ruined.

Worth it.

Every second I waited for her was worth it.

Hey boys and girls! I hope you enjoyed my story! If it wasn’t obvious, I think I have an intimacy kink. Oh well. Sue me.

I’m still taking requests, comments are preferred since my dms are being weird right now, but if you wanted to dm me, it’s worth a shot.

Let me know if I made you hard, wet, or cum! I live reading that stuff, it turns me on so much

Also, if any lesbians or bi girls want to try sexting or dirty talk, I’m always here to have some fun with you ;)

Tell me what you want to do with me.

No boys.

It All Started With A Dream part 5 is in the works.

Thank you and love you all!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mg7yw1/the_wedding_night_ff_romance_intimate_first_time

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