Suddenly the startled bride found herself pinned beneath the lust-driven husband of only a few hours. His hand roughly massaged her vagina as, with a knee, he pried her legs wide apart. Then he was between them, violently yanking her knees up until they pressed cruelly against the sensitive nipples of her soft, resilient breasts. The innocent young brunette groaned, partly in pain, partly in still rising passion. Sally Sue wanted this… wanted a man… she had waited so long, repressing her body's needs… but why should it be so rough? Why not a gentle, loving introduction to the sex that her yearning body was intended for?
Perhaps, she thought, she had been wrong. She should have allowed Bob more liberties during their courtship; let him kiss and fondle her breasts and caress her secret vaginal flesh… and maybe she should have been more bold herself, at least touch his penis with her delicate fingers… even pump him to climax, for she knew how he must be hurting. Yet her firm morals had prevailed. It would be marriage or nothing – and now it was marriage and everything! And so quickly!
"Oooooooooohhhhh!" the girl moaned. In the mirror, as she rolled her head from side to side in anticipation, she looked incredibly wanton, her legs splayed wide, her naked ass-cheeks trembling as the hot rubbery head of Bob's penis began to tease its way through the soft curly hairs that fringed her tight cuntal furrow. She could see her wetly throbbing pussy opening and closing in anticipation. Wrenching her gaze away from the lewd spectacle reflected in the silvered glass, she looked down her naked body, through the upthrust proud mounds of her breasts, and all she could seem to fix her excited gaze on was the immense pulsating penis teasing the portals of her most secret flesh, and the heavy, semen laden balls. She gasped, "Bob! You're so big! Don't hurt me!"
"Babe, it always hurts a little the first time," he said with a lewd grin as he poised himself in a push-up position above her quivering body. "But don't worry – you're built for fucking! You'll know that when you get a cunt full of cock! Now, take my prick in your hand and help me get it in!"
Oh God! the helpless bride thought. She wanted to. Really wanted to… but her husband's vulgar language shocked her and turned her cold. She lay under him without moving, tears forming in her deep eyes. Then she heard him mutter a curse and felt his hand taking her own, guiding it down to the thick-veined shaft of his male flesh and wrapping her nervous fingers around it's throbbing warmness. Clamping her hand there, he began to move slowly, so she felt the fleshy foreskin rolling back and forth over the bulbous head. She could feel the excited beat of his heart pulsing through the rigid spear and sensed Bob would not wait much longer – he would impale her savagely if she didn't help him!
Slowly Sally Sue brought the lust-swollen tip of his cock to the moistly quivering lips of her vagina. She forced herself to move his penis up and down her tight, curl-fringed slit, and it seemed to her that her cuntal lips were opening wider, wanting to suck his rigid maleness into the depths which lay beyond them. She felt her husband pressing downward, and she guided the burgeoning head to her tight little opening. Despite her fears, she was aroused herself, and stirred under him, arching her back, unconsciously offering her virgin body as she spread her legs wider apart. Her loins were on fire in anticipation, and her mind was spinning.
"There," she whispered, forgetting the obscene spectacle reflected in the mirror, with her legs painfully stretched and her knees flattening the upthrust peaks of her breasts, her ass-cheeks spread tautly open and quaking like a bowl of jelly. To her wide eyes, it seemed impossible that she could absorb the length and thickness of his rock-hard penis, and once again she pleaded, "Do it slowly, darling…"
Above her, the lean, muscular man grinned and jerked his hips downward, feeling her wetly resisting cunt part before the prodding of his cock. With satisfaction he heard her gasp as just a part of the bulbous head penetrated the tight, hair-lined furrow of her pussy.
And then he felt the obstruction of her maidenhead barring his way.
DAMN! SHE REALLY WAS A VIRGIN! Sally Sue had not been bullshitting him after all! He'd never been able to completely believe a girl of twenty – particularly one with looks and body like this – could be in that condition! Well, damn, it was going to be sweet breaking her in! He'd give her a fuck she'd never forget! Fill her with so much cock she'd walk wobble-kneed for weeks!
He thrust again, and got nowhere, although he felt her try to jerk up and help him get into her moistly heated cunt. She was hot enough for it… he could tell that by the way her vaginal lips were throbbing around the head of his cock and her arms were clamped around his shoulders. She wanted to be fucked, but getting into her was going to be like getting into the vault of Bank of America. And she was crying with the pain.
"Ooooooohhhh… you're so big… How can I ever.. " the urgently striving bride whimpered. "There must be something wrong with me, darling… It hurts terribly!"
"Just for a little while," he chuckled obscenely. "When I move, hump up."
Sally Sue felt like she was being skewered on a thick inflexible rod of iron, but was determined to get the initial pain over with and find the delights her less moral girlfriends had related in whispered conversations. They had made it sound so pleasurable and exciting that more than once she had nearly yielded to her own submerged carnal desires and surrendered her virginity without the sanction of wedlock.
None of them had even suggested it would feel anything like this!
They had talked about how their pussies rippled and swelled as a long hard penis slid easily into the steaming depths of their cunts, up, up and up forever until the wet heavy slap of cum laden balls hit their quivering ass-cheeks! The words they had used both revolted and fascinated, and now, with all her straining, Sally Sue couldn't seem to absorb the rampant maleness of her new husband! Fitfully she wondered if something could be wrong with her body, which from its outward appearance was made for furious lovemaking, an untapped well of pleasure for both herself and her mate.
If only Bob, who had been held off so long, could control himself, understand her problems this first time! But the sight of her had inflamed him, turned him into a rutting animal.
"Honey, honey… Darling… try to be gentle,?" she begged even as she felt the smooth rubbery head pressing relentlessly against her tight, resisting hymen. Sally Sue wished fervently that with one lunge he would enter her, would end the agony of suspense as her maidenhead was torn away and her virgin blood flowed through the wide-stretched trembling flesh of her ass-cheeks to soak the sheet below her sweating body. She strained up to the thick shaft of throbbing flesh, but nothing seemed to help. His penis was just too big!
"Christ, you're tight!" Bob gasped as his tall lean body hovered above her slender nakedness and her arms gripped him tightly. Again and again his long rigid cock prodded and probed, without breaching the barrier, until he said, "Say now, Sally Sue, I know a way to fix the trouble. You're juicy enough – I never felt a wetter pussy in my life. But I'm dry! If I was wet and slick too, it might go in like a dream. How about wetting me up?"
"What?" the girl said in all innocence, her mind trying to ride over the hurt she'd momentarily felt when he blurted out about knowing how other girls got wet and ready for him. Well, she reasoned, her new husband was so excited, she would have to forgive him, but sometime she'd ask him not to use words like that to her. She could not imagine just what he had in mind. Surely he didn't want to release her from his intimate clutches and have her go into the bathroom and get a glass of water and wet his rampant penis! "I don't understand, Bob…"she whispered.
"Take it in your mouth for a couple of minutes… make it slick. Your mouth is enough to give a mummy a hard on!"