my wedding night [F]

My first post ever.. please be gentle..

When I was in high school I had my share of attention. I’m not saying that I was super hot but my boobs came in early and I had a pretty great ass. I went on a lot of dates but didn’t have sex until I was married at 21. I wouldn’t say I was a tease but the guys I dated knew that I was saving myself for that special night!

I am 5’3″ and about 120lbs and a full C cup. I had short brown hair and full lips. I’d say that my lips are my best feature right behind my ass. Enough about me.

As high school was ending I had a steady boyfriend. We would make out often and if things were getting hot then I’d give him a handy or a quick blow job. There were a handful of guys that got a handy but only two that received blowjobs. Of those guys that I had played with, no one really stood out. They were all about the same size and girth. I had heard stories but I chalked them up to girls just talking and maybe stretching the truth a bit.

Fast forward a couple of years and I thought I had met the man of my dreams. He was shorter than what I had imagined in my dreams standing only about 5’6″ and 150lbs. He was very respectful and wanted to have a special wedding night so I had never felt or seen penis. We had made out hundreds of times and I could feel him get hard underneath me. This seemed very normal as every guy had gotten hard beneath me. Come on, a stiff breeze and you guys get hard.

Our wedding day came and went. I was so nervous. Would I do it right?? Would I please him? Would he please me??? It was a lot to consider. As the guests were leaving the reception center M leaned in and gave me a kiss. His hand slid over my ass as he pulled me close. I felt his hardness press against my thigh. I shot him a look like really, now? He immediately looked down and smiled. I knew then that he’d been thinking about how he’d be doing to me later.

We finally made it to our hotel room and the anticipation was in the air. As soon as we shut the door M unzipped my dress and started to kiss my neck. I could feel him pressing against my back. He was like a rock. I turned to face him and took off his jacket. My palm brushed over his cock. I knew he was hard but I just wanted to check..

Our clothes were hitting the floor in record time. I was now facing M in only my thong as he caressed my breasts and ass. M was wearing silk boxers and dress socks. I slowly began to kneel in front of him. I hoped I would do this right but as I looked closer, I could see the top of his cock sticking up well past his waist band. I was shocked so I slowly took his boxers down looking directly at his cock. I reached up and slowly began to stroke it. This is where I first knew that M wasn’t built like the other guys. I couldn’t get my middle finger and thumb around it and it wasn’t even close. I stroked it for a few minutes and then slowly put it in my mouth. I could barely get past the head. I felt bad, it had never been Iike this with the other guys. It was so much bigger.

I kept stroking it but now with both hands and the head still poked out the top and I couldn’t reach my closest hand with my lips. This wasn’t like I imagined. How could it be good for him? M slowly pulled me up and his cock swayed back and forth as I released it.

As M reached for my clit we both knew that no further stimulation would be required. He removed my thong and slowly layed me on the bed. He positioned his head to enter me. I pulled up my knees up in anticipation of what I’d only heard about. Would it be as good as in the movies? Just do me already.

He pushed just the tip in and it was so warm, hot even. It was so tight and I could feel the pressure of his fullness. As he pushed another inch in, it was starting to hurt so he backed off a bit. I took one inch and then another and then another. I could tell that he wasn’t all the way in. At this point I didn’t know if it would ever get all the way in.

Slowly M began to softly thrust making sure not to go any deeper. He pulled out twice all the way and put about six inches back in. All of the sudden grunted loudly and tensed. He pulled his cock out and started to come on my stomach. I watched one stream of come start to shoot out and then another shot and then another. He came what felt like forever and collapsed on top of me. When he finally got up there was a huge puddle of come on my belly and now leaking onto the bed. He must have been saving that up for years.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/we9fya/my_wedding_night_f

21 comments

  1. hot, wholesome, and monogamous. What were your emotions around having finally gone there?

  2. Lol what a load of bull. A hand-jobbin knob shiner who married someone so respectful they don’t even get naked before their wedding night. Suuuuuure.

  3. Take my upvote. This story made me happy.

    I wish you a beautiful sex life and the best of luck taking it.

  4. “I had never felt or seen penis” yet you gave a handy and two blowjobs. Was I reading that wrong.

  5. Great story, very different than most. Experienced yet waiting for the special day. Highlights that there is more to enduring satisfying relationships than a big cock. Thanks!

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