Picture

[dplover]

It's just a picture.

Well... it's a picture of a penis, a rock hard cock glistening with saliva. I know it's saliva because Janie told me she wrapped her pretty lips around it about 20 times that day.

Professional photographers are a picky about things like lighting and composition, so there were many changes with the lighting and such. With every change Janie took him back in her mouth and made it shiny again.

The picture was an anniversary gift, a gift from him to us. Right now it is sitting on my night stand framed in a very ornate gold frame. He signed the card “your families lover”. It was more than a little embarrassing to open that gift, how do you say thanks for a picture of another mans cock. A cock hard and wet, just out of your wife's mouth, the mouth you kiss when you make love to her.

Janie has a matching frame on her side of the bed, it holds a picture of our wedding ceremony, taken just as the ring was passed, Janie's beautiful flowing white dress and the sun light beaming through the stained glass windows made for a special image of that special day.

Tuxedo’s, church music, clutching the ring, walking down the isle, nervousness, her father giving her to me, to have and to fuck, putting the ring on her tiny finger, finally the escape.

Two nineteen year old virgins in love, we were both virgins that day, hell we were still virgins the next morning. We were two kids off to make a life for themselves, off to make a house a home, off to start our sex lives. We were both so excited, I just couldn't wait to get my hands on Janie, finally I could unwrap the ultimate prize, my new wife.

This really was new territory for me, I had never seen as much as a nipple, of course she wore a swimsuit in the summer and stuff like that, but she was always covered up. I would masturbate to the the shape of her perky breasts or her ass so carefully tucked in the clingy fabric. Modesty was a way of life for Janie, oh sure we parked and kissed and I tried to feel her up, but my hand always got slapped and then Janie would pout. On prom night I got a very dry hand job, I finished pretty fast, Janie thought the mess was gross, so that was the end of that.

Do you remember the first time you saw you wife's boobs, the first time you touched them, the first time you kissed them. I do, I remember it like it was yesterday, I still blush at the thought.

“Oh my...Janie...you are....”, Janie did a little pirouette as she marched bravely towards our honeymoon bed, our first night together. The little white teddy ballooned as she spun, the matching white panties underneath were much, much, prettier than any swim suit, I had waited since junior high for this very moment.

“You like”? Janie grinned, she was excited too.

“Yes, God yes... come here”, Janie was already crawling up the bed, her white stockings were silky as they rubbed along my legs. She giggled as her face passed over my penis. I was hard, the kind of hard that makes your dick bob and weave as you breath. Janie looked scared , excited and horny all at once, she was ready to become my lover, and woman.

When she got close enough I reached for her, first a kiss, then a much nicer kiss as Janie stretched out on my chest . The friction of the silky nightie as she slid up on my throbbing penis was amazing, Janie is so tiny, when she slid up far enough up to smooch my penis flipped up between her legs making a tent in the nightie.

“Happy...”? Janie managed between kisses.

“Yes...”, I moaned as Janie pushed my legs apart and clamped her's together, my penis was now trapped between her legs, wrapped in the silk of her nightie and he warmth of her slim thighs

Wanted to touch her, I needed touch her. Her bottom felt as amazing as had imagined, wrapped in white panties, youthful and firm, womanly sensuous.

“Janie...sit up...”. My hands were gripping her bottom, her cheeks relaxed in my grip. Janie giggled again, the kind of breathless giggle of a really happy girl. Sliding my under hands up under her teddy, across her bare ribs, Janie pulled knees up and slid back a little, the nightie slid up and off of my manhood then in one smooth motion Janie found the hem and pulled the teddy over her pretty face, then completely off.

There they were, little brown nipples, her breasts were perfect. For years I had masturbated while fantasizing about Janie's breasts, imagining the size and shape, the color of her nipples, dreaming of touching, kissing, cupping the breasts of my bride.

It was a tiny motion, but Janie was kind of humping me, barely perceptible, maybe unconsciously she was grinding her velvety slit on my stomach, our skin separated only by sexy panties.

I touched them, I remember it like it was yesterday, I took her tiny titties in my hands, cupping her girly flesh in the palms of my hands. Janie leaned forward and slid back a little, her little brown nipples were rock hard in the middle of my palms. My manhood that had been bouncing around, found the crease in Janie's panties, her warmth radiated, my penis throbbed. I strained up off the pillow, Janie leaned in, our lips closed the gap.

“Touch them, with your fingers, touch my nipples...” Janie growled, little pinches made her pelvis grind a little more noticeably now.

“Pinch... just a little, I like that...mmmmm...oh my..”, the thought of Janie masturbating while touching her nipples flashed in my mind. My penis twitched, the panty lined furrow deepened as her bottom relaxed again. Little pinches made Janie breath faster, her bottom clenched and released subtlety, clearly now she was she humping me. Janie's eyes closed tightly, clearly she was lost in the sensations of foreplay.

“Oh god that feels good, kiss them now...please...”. My lips made her moan, tiny kisses at first, then with a swirling tongue, my sphincter puckered, my vitality, my dignity were lost.

“WHAT WAS THAT...oh my god..., it's on my back...did you fucking cum...”?

Yea.. I was young and would be erect again soon enough, Janie was understanding, sort of. The problem was in the next room.
Janie listened wordlessly, .primal moans, a steady rhythm, bed squeaking, it went on and on, the chick got off, and it still went on.. My dick was limp, Janie was still a virgin and the girl next door was very noisy. I must have dozed off, but Janie had listened to them fucking through the wall the whole time. Later Janie said they did again in about an hour, it was just like the first time she said, long and loud.

My dick was warm, and hard, and it was being stroked when I my eyes blinked open again, it was late.

“The doctor said for us a lot of lube the first time...this stuff say's it's warming jelly”, Janie squeezed a bead of the jell on my penis, kneeling on the bed, and then lmy new bride laid down beside me again.

“I'm ready...”, her lips were soft, her breath was moist on my ear. With an open palm she smeared my manhood with warmth.

“Remember prom....” Janie giggled again.

“Yea...”

“I bet you wished we had some of this stuff then..mmm”. Janie kissed me, she sucked on my tongue, her the fingers formed a tight ring as she bravely caressed my manhood.

“That feel good...mmm....your so hard”. Janie's eyes were deep and blue and in love.

“I was so pissed at you, you got it on my dress...remember”. Janie squeezed to emphasize her breathy whisper... The deliciousness of someone else stroking my glans was heavenly. For 19 years that had almost always been my hand nowit was Janie's. Her touch was delicate, her fingers were squishy and oh so warm, wet with thick slippery jell.

“Janie...now...now...stop”.

“Janie I need to put it in you ....now...stop”. This was only Janie's second hand job, at least it didn't get on her dress this time.

You know the fantasy we all have, the wedding night, the virgin bride. Naked before you she awaits penetration, legs shyly together, her breast on display just for you. You mount your bride, spreading her knees with your legs, kissing, you cock magically finds it's place. Bravely your girl gives way to your first manly thrust. She whimpers and maybe there are few tears and then she is yours. You fuck her past the pain and into the into womanhood, her ankles wrapped around you waist, doe eyes looking up at you in admiration. You fuck her until she's sweaty and your exhausted. A little blood on the sheets mixed with your semen marks the spot of your conquest.

Yea... we finally did it the next morning, it wasn't like that.

Dplover

(Is this worth finishing?)

[Fotodom]

Heavens, yes.

'grin'

[Bert Bronson]

Hi Dplover,

Congratulations!

With all its emotional twists, this is one of the finest story submissions I've seen in a long time. It’s grammatically correct, nicely paragraphed for easy reading, erotic and yet not too hardcore. Very very good and I urge you to continue on!

Bert B.

[Bert Bronson]

As per your PM request:

Moved post from (Hotwife Forum) to (Library)

[blaze090]

Hell yes

[kixxmn]

Love the way you lay out your "problem" ….

Love even more the way you opened with the "picture"…
Can't wait to hear how you got from young newly weds to having the picture next to YOUR side of the bed…

Her lover sounds like he knows how to handle you both…

My wifes lover introduced me to his massive MANHOOD early in our relationship and told me i was expected to be involved as its the only way it would works long term…

Going on over three years now and i guess he was correct…

Go on with your little tale and don't leave out the gooey parts )~~…

Cheers'
Mr K

[dplover]

Part 3 in a few minutes

[OOAA]

Great story!!!! Fantastic writing!

[Gliblets]

Great story as usual.