TedandKit
Pleasure seekers
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I still fantasize about the sex Ted and I had on our wedding night.
I'd venture to say that wedding nights are some of the most intimate, romantic experiences people have. And I think it is SO naughty to describe those sacred experiences to others... It turns me on, to share the details so vividly that they feel warm and aroused, imagining themselves watching us in secret. I love imagining someone peaking in and watching Ted and me on that first night.
So I've got a little taste of our first wedded bliss for you here. Let me know what you think and share your own stories, too. 
When we finally made it to our room, we needed each other so damn much. The entire day and celebration had been like intense foreplay. We kissed so passionately as soon as we entered our hotel room, and before I'd had a chance to suck on his tongue, Ted laid me back on the bed. I moaned when he took his time, running his fingertips over my shoulders and neck, along my jaw, tracing my mouth. Then slowly pulled the silky white dress up around my waist. He nestled himself between my legs and softly stroked my pussy lips through my lacy pale blue panties and told me he was going to make his wife cum just like this, still in my wedding dress.
He kissed my thighs, and up and down my covered slit. He pressed his fingertip in above my clit, making me arch my back and reach for his hair. He pulled my panties aside (finally) and I felt his hot breath before he teased my clit with the tip of his tongue. Up. Down. Encircling it. Left. Right. Tickling underneath. He licked so soft and slow up and down my slit, and teased at my hole. He kissed and sucked on my pussy lips until I begged him for his fingers, "please please please." I felt the cool metal of his wedding ring as his ring finger slipped inside me and he began to finger fuck me, steady and fast, curling his fingers up against my spot. He smiled when I groaned and looked down to watch him because he knew just how to make me cum hard and fast.
"Is my wife going to cum? Is she? Is she?" He groaned, licking and sucking my clit while he fingered me. The way he kept calling me his wife, with his thick finger fucking me so good, still makes me shiver! "She is, isn't she? All over my wedding ring!"
He fingered me harder then, my hips bucking and all I could say was "yes!" and "fuck!" and "fuck yes!" I wanted so badly to coat his ring with my cum. He pumped me harder and bit gently down on my clit, which he knows sends me over the edge and I came so damn hard in that moment. I pulled on his hair and held his mouth against my pussy until I stopped shaking and he moved up to kiss me, saying it was time to get me out of my dress. -Kitty


When we finally made it to our room, we needed each other so damn much. The entire day and celebration had been like intense foreplay. We kissed so passionately as soon as we entered our hotel room, and before I'd had a chance to suck on his tongue, Ted laid me back on the bed. I moaned when he took his time, running his fingertips over my shoulders and neck, along my jaw, tracing my mouth. Then slowly pulled the silky white dress up around my waist. He nestled himself between my legs and softly stroked my pussy lips through my lacy pale blue panties and told me he was going to make his wife cum just like this, still in my wedding dress.
He kissed my thighs, and up and down my covered slit. He pressed his fingertip in above my clit, making me arch my back and reach for his hair. He pulled my panties aside (finally) and I felt his hot breath before he teased my clit with the tip of his tongue. Up. Down. Encircling it. Left. Right. Tickling underneath. He licked so soft and slow up and down my slit, and teased at my hole. He kissed and sucked on my pussy lips until I begged him for his fingers, "please please please." I felt the cool metal of his wedding ring as his ring finger slipped inside me and he began to finger fuck me, steady and fast, curling his fingers up against my spot. He smiled when I groaned and looked down to watch him because he knew just how to make me cum hard and fast.
"Is my wife going to cum? Is she? Is she?" He groaned, licking and sucking my clit while he fingered me. The way he kept calling me his wife, with his thick finger fucking me so good, still makes me shiver! "She is, isn't she? All over my wedding ring!"
He fingered me harder then, my hips bucking and all I could say was "yes!" and "fuck!" and "fuck yes!" I wanted so badly to coat his ring with my cum. He pumped me harder and bit gently down on my clit, which he knows sends me over the edge and I came so damn hard in that moment. I pulled on his hair and held his mouth against my pussy until I stopped shaking and he moved up to kiss me, saying it was time to get me out of my dress. -Kitty
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