My Wife and Me

Among the things I love, it is my wife. I met her when I was in college, a brunette, tall, with hypnotizing brown eyes, lips between thick and thin, round face, fine eyebrows, long brown hair, hands carved by an angel, long legs and thin. It has a nice smile with white teeth, aligned and perfect. My wife is one in a million and I cannot deny it, her personality of compassionate, affectionate, kind and attentive is the gift of God to me. I thank God for everything that woman has given me. She has completed me in many ways, and that also includes in sex.

Ever since he was young, stubborn and stupid, he thought that love was nothing more than a feeling. But being with my wife, having the wonderful opportunity to know her, to love her and to attend to her, I think this is nothing more than a “simple feeling”. Marital love is a way of life, it is philosophy mixed with brushstrokes of emotions and eroticism. It makes us feel special, it makes us feel that we are not mere living beings with the stagnant routine of eating, sleeping, bathing and procreating. Love is the dressing that puts our existence a sense beyond simple understanding.

It is an understanding that almost nobody can understand, only people who have truly loved could understand it. Not those games of children of “secret friends” where one gave a rose to the girl who touched him as “secret friend” and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Or the madness of the hormones unleashed during adolescence, where they confused love with sexual needs produced by the pressures of society to be free of virginity mixed with outbursts of lust.

I tell you all this because I want to confess to you how I lost my virginity with the woman I love. And I know if will sounds corny, something ridiculous even very loving. But I want everyone to know that I have the most wonderful woman in the world and I am proud to be a part of her life. As you understand this is not a story of unbridled sex that I know they have read here. But it is a story of two lovers who made love.

It all started the day we got married. I had planned the wedding for a long time, book the party room inside the most luxurious hotel in the city. Our courtship had lasted more than 5 years and I knew deep down that I was going to marry this woman. So I had up to 3 jobs from Monday to Saturday, having free on Sundays to have a day with her. By the time I proposed to her, I had spent all my savings in those 5 years in the party room, decorations, hotel rooms, music band and good food at the tables. I had sacrificed a part of my guest list so that all my wife’s friends and family would be on that special day. I wanted my future queen to have the best day of her life.

To summarize a little what was the wedding day and go to the part that most interests us in today’s story, the time of the wedding was something like: Church, my beautiful wife in wedding dress, speeches, exchanges of Rings, my beautiful wife in wedding dress, prom groom, party, lots of alcohol and of course my sexy and cute wife in her wedding dress.

By the time we had a moment alone, it was already 4 am. All the guests had gone to their respective houses and my wife and I stayed at the hotel to finally enjoy our time alone. Luckily in the world, my wife is a doctor and usually they do not drink much, so I had my pretty wife very tight (and although very sweaty by all the dances she did and with sore feet) I still could not to believe the luck that I have to have a wife as nice and helpful as she.

And there we were, with bodies aching but satisfied. More happy than ever lying in a double bed. She on top of me and I of course hugging my life partner. We did not say anything, but we had a lot of kisses. That’s partner language. Say nothing but say everything at the same time. It was when I told him the secret he had since he was 12 and that he had kept it for about 20 years, without telling anyone.

“Love, I have to confess something.

– Oh God, what’s sweetheart?

– I’m a virgin.

She looked at me in surprise and confusion.

“Love, with all that white athletic body, blond hair, blue eyes, tall, tender and big hands, perfect nose and thin lips. Are you really a virgin?

– Yes love, what happens is that well … I have always been shy with the girls, I only value myself to know you because well, I felt that you were special and you are. But I really did panic talking to a girl, and well one thing led to the other and the fact is that I am a virgin. I do not tell you that we have sex now, but it was a secret that I kept for a long time because of shame. Also when I met you, the least I thought was in sex.

 Yes, it is true, there were times when my penis was erect to be near you. But I felt that you were that special person I’ve waited so long for. And I did not want a proposal like having sex to ruin that wonderful feeling I had with me. Sounds pathetic, right?

My beautiful wife, with her smiley face, showing those cute lips and those cute teeth told me:

“I do not think it’s something to be ashamed of, rather it flattens me and convinces me that saying yes was the most splendid thing I ever did.” Not all men have the courage to say what you just told me. And it’s nice of you, in fact everything you do for me is too cute. You are a great sun in a cloudy sky.

And we’ll solve your little problem right now if you want

Before I said that I was “ready” to solve my little problem, my wife had risen and was already removing all the wedding dress. And I saw her in her splendid body in her underwear. It was a model body, of those that appear in Miss Universe. My penis was getting more and more erect, until it got hard. As I wore semi-adjusted pantaloons, it was noticed that my penis grew slowly and my wife knew it. She seized the moment to throw herself at me and began to kiss me.

They were slow, soft kisses. Of those he knew to be coming out of his being and of which he was already accustomed. I like my wife kissing, I think it’s the best kisser in the world. I was wrapping my arms around her waist as she grabbed both my hands and placed it on her breasts. It was the first time I did it and I liked the feeling. I felt those big breasts very soft. I felt her nipples. And let me tell you that more and more I liked the feeling. It was like the sensation of speeding down the roller coaster. Exciting.

Excitement made me bite my wife’s lips while I kissed her. It was a soft bite, but my wife loves to do that to her. Suddenly she started lowering my pants and she grabbed my penis, slowly came up and down while (for my surprise) she shoved my dick inside her mouth. I was receiving pleasure, much pleasure. I was excited that my wife was giving me the best of all. She knew how to handle the situation. She knew I was about to expel all my cum. So she stopped giving me oral sex. I could not take it anymore and my cum poured out of my dick. And all the semen stood on his face, it was a tenderly sexual image. She smiled, she liked the feel of semen running all over her face.

After my exceptional stream of semen, she wiped her face and started again to give me pleasure and “clean” with her tongue any trace of semen that was left of my penis. I liked the feeling, I admit it. After that, she stopped and said to me in the ears: for the honeymoon you are going to penetrate my vagina, and I want to have a big stream of semen inside my vagina. Congratulations! You are one step closer to ceasing to be a virgin, my love.

All this happened under the first rays of sunlight that lit our hotel room. After that, we cleaned our face and went to bed together, the new happy couple had already begun to have a good and pleasant sexual experiences.