Pleasure Brought to Life at Last

(Part 1 from 2)

My name is Jeff. The girl sitting next to me: Liana.

My attention was officially disorganized. Hours ago we had just finished being wed, a first uniting of true love for both of us. It meant so much now. The joy of it's memory got coursed through my veins, reminding me that her care for me was what would keep me alive and well. I would smile without even thinking to do so every time I looked at her.
I was driving now. Like I said, hours had passed from the ceremony's ending around 7:30 p.m. and now at approximately 10:20 the sky above grew dark gray and glowing blue by the light of a recent full moon. Liana had spent most of her time from the chapel to now gazing at me lovingly and teasingly thumbing through my hair, massaging the very desire I had to be with her. As night fell she relaxed even further in her passenger seat and trailed off into a cooing tone of sleep while I continued to steer and glance at her in a revolving manner that seemed almost habitual. She gently grinned in her rest, eyes shut and that shiny black hair tumbling across itself strand by strand in the barely breeze of the car's air-con. My stare upon her became obsessive and I made an effort to get to where we were going at a more strenuous pace...

Several minutes later I pulled into the parking lot of an upper class inn, positioned in the middle-of-nowhere it seemed like but still a wonderful place to spend our honeymoon night at. I was thrilled beyond thoughts but maintained a calm response as I reached over to nudge her awake. "Liana." "Liana my dear, please wake up."
She shifted a bit but remained in slumber as my eyebrows formed a look of admiration. Her left shoulder rose and turned away from me as her face followed with the body's rhythm. I could've watched this for so long but the same thought moved me to put this situation into further action. I exited through my side, releasing the folds of my tucked in shirt and jogged over to her side. Moments later, I had the car locked up, her perfect body in my arms and an ever-showing expression of amazement that she continued to stay asleep even as of now. How utterly comfortable she must feel. It made the mood all the more peaceful for me.
I barged in at an odd angle to the front desk of the inn's main entrance. The manager took one look at my sweet Liana and reached back for a room key, soon tossing it in my direction as I extended what I could of my right hand to catch the tag-ring. He gave me a fatherly look that said, "Go on son, you can come back and pay me later for everything." I held back laughter between my teeth and slowly began marching towards room 107.

Through more awkwardly progressed movement I slid our way down the a hall and into the room while still keeping her safe in my gentle caress. Before I could think of what to do next, I spotted the bed centered in the spacious room and placed her softly on the silken sheets of it's queen-size mattress. I backed off slightly to catch a wondeful glimpse of her again in her dreaming as she self-adjusted to the new surroundings still as restful as before. It was cuter than anything that could ever be described in words. It became sexy almost unattainable to view this beautiful fawn of a woman so near and at hand.
We had both previously changed into some more modern clothing before beginning our drive. Her dress and my tuxedo thrown carefully in the trunk. I noticed the shoes and socks on her feet and quickly removed them exciting about even being able to touch any part of this gorgeous girl. Her feet became bare and radiantly showed off the brilliance of that sensuously peach skin I adored. I wanted to undress her and fully kiss her every area. It drove me wild with curiousity and intrigue. I removed my own footwear and slammed my body down beside hers, watching her lighty bounce in unison with my landing. All at once her luscious lips formed a pouty pucker as her eyes could be seen in a currently awoken state. She streeetched on reaction to it and would next see me dive into her face in a careful yet unrestrained manner. She gasped happily as I laid my mouth across hers and began activating every possible mechanic response that could be performed with the lips. It caused her to quickly gain extreme conciousness and soon we were extending our hands to each others faces, ears, hair, neck, step by step, without any exact objective we slowly yet powerfully felt this shared embrace for what seemed like hours. She wimpered in ecstacy as I rolled my tongue along her teeth and gum line, filled with passion undying. My hands moving their grasp down to her chest, cupping her incredibly shaped left breast through the shirt. I finished up our pattern of kisses by pulling myself out from her extended tongue and rubbing my nose against hers in a stable fashion. She licked all along her face with eyes closed in tearful joy as I removed my shirt and began to work on the buttons of hers. She arched her back, nibbling her bottom lip with intimidation of the strength in my hands of eagerness and care. My eyes cheered at the pleasant sight of a thin-layered black bra beneath the top. She moved her arms to where it could be pulled completely away and I was left staring in awe of her flawless upper torso. We were both virginal and yet this seemed to all be so...instinctive almost. We were neither scared nor worried, only filled with a soothing sense of confidence and control.
My hands floated over the ample bosom that now belonged to me, roving with curled fingers at the edge of it's covered fabric. In one motion I released what held the sides together and watched the chest bearing reward spill out from the cradle of it's support. The nipples stood erect and shaped, pink and wide across the proportion of the circling meat on her medium breasts. Breathing harder than ever, she tilted her head back inviting me to enter in to the pleasures of the body I now freely laid upon. With ruthless anticipation I let my hands glide across the sides of her smoothness, across the navel, rib space and into the shade of her mammaries. Squeezing, fondling, rubbing, massaging, it all took effect together and yet seperate. My mind wandered into nohting but emotions for her and she could feel it from the touch of my handle. I continued to hold her plump twinset and soon brought forth my open lips once more, this time along the sides of her twin wonders. Licking them every sudden instant and following a unmistakable trail leading upward to the pinkest of spots. I sucked and coddled the treasure of it as if one of the sweetest substances in existence. It firmed it's way into my friendly jaws and I efficiently began to nibble and kiss on contact. She "ooooed" and "aaaahd" her way through it all never faking a moment and never missing the full enjoyment of my love's effect. Her hands found way to my forehead and soon each hair folicle was tossled about in spurts of teeth-grinding passion. She gradually tugged me away from her chest and rose my face to gaze at her staright on. For the longest time we just stared in glory of each other's presence. Her mouth wet with salivation. My eyes: intense. We hadn't said a word to each other since this whole thing began and that's exactly how it was supposed to be. Minds were being read unmistakeably and no second was wasted in accident or mis-arrousal. She released my dark blond locks and began moving those slender fingers across my cheekbones, just asking to be kissed and made love to. I stopped one hand on it's way down and began searching around every area of it with my kisses. Stopping to suckle on the tips and lick upward against the form of each print. She was in earthly heaven and her face shown the statement aloud. I placed the hand across her stomach, the partially soft lighting of the room shadowing every curve of her form and figure perfectly to my liking.
Underneath my pants a screaming mass of manhood urged to get out from it's hiding and announce it's arrival. The erect form of it claimed an obvious noting when I sat up on my knees, hovering over her soon-to-be trembling physique. Like normal, I unzipped and peeled away what once dressed my legs as she gasped upon the revealing of my lightly haired legs and expanded boxer-briefs. I edged in closer as she extended her left palm to stroke and pet the bulge. She treated it as if a new puppy wanting to be accepted by it's new owner. Already I felt like giving into the touch and just letting myself release the feelings inside me. But it was only a mere temptation that soon passed as I took her hand that was used along with the right and began to guide it under mine. She followed along with me as I unfolded the layers of material held by more buttons in the fly that lie above the awaiting vagina. She was anxious, I could sense it more than before. I let her grasp slip away and fall to the side as I ripped through the fastening of her jeans and pulled away the now unsightly sheath out from under her toes at last, tossing them behind. She lay there quivering from expectancy now, legs locked together as if cold. I flung my body over her's once again, supporting my weight with a precise movement of my fists upon the matress' folding nooks. This shocked her, caught her off guard and her eyes went wide and a newfound desire stretched along the lines of her face. I lowered myself to kiss her deeply and she arched her back more-so to adjust to my standards, her bountiful breasts colliding into each other from the movement. I kissed all the way down from her eyebrows to the spot of her hollow navel, teasing her with an example of excavation as I dug in and licked, touched and gently kissed around the entire area of the region. I rolled a bit and collected a reasonable stance off the bed, beside her now. She looked as though in preparation as I humorously flexed my biceps and chest for her. She giggled as expected and then sighed heavily as if realizing how great she thought I was. It was so incredibly satisfying. She rolled over, breasts toppling and rear sticking upward now. My erection pulsating from this visual, she notices and has her way with it. As I examined from my place: the lucious fold of the matching panties she wore, I felt a sudden unwrapping of exterior occuring along the same region. My briefs were dropped and I was now as naked as could be, my penis lined up with her recent perspective. Her hands moved along my lower region, fondling all that she could at once while still enjoying the moment, like a dessert eaten slowly. I felt a wetness and looked down to see her tenderly smooching the sides of my organ with her open mouth. It was spectacular. There is nothing to describe that could even express the realism of this activity, I couldn't believe it...speechless in my own mind! I rubbed the top of her head with my thumbs and she nestled back into them like a kitten deserving attention. I held back ejaculating the best I could through this time but it was a rough experience to say the least yet, appreciated all the same. My hands found her neck amongst the pleasure of it and I began to intensely massage each joint I found along the way. Moving from shoulders, back down to that wonderful chest that I could hardly sway my focus away from. I turned her right around on her back and laid her against the sheets again, testing her comfort with a steady stroke of my fingers across her body. She cooed more so at this and arched her back in that simple, sexy way I'd seen her do before.

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