Bride’s Wedding Night Sex

Hello. I’m Esma from Hatay. I’m 24 years old, 1.65 meters tall, brown-eyed, blonde, and a beautiful woman with a beautiful body. I’ve been married for four months, and I want to tell you about my first wedding night with my beloved husband. He’s two years younger than me, blonde, a little taller, and a little overweight. My husband saw me at a wedding I attended in high school and fell in love with me. He was also in high school at the time. After graduating from high school, I went to university and graduated. My husband didn’t go to school because he was richer than his father. Although I loved him very much, I didn’t want to marry him because he was younger than me. He told me he cried many nights because I didn’t want to marry him. He did what he did: we met together, and they wanted me. December. Because he has a very wealthy and prominent family, I married him, albeit under pressure from my family.

After an impressive marriage, we went to his house to spend our wedding night. My husband is a very good man; he didn’t force me to marry him: “We’ll do it when he feels ready,” he said. “Good.” I said, “But I was ready for the wedding. After my husband helped me take off my wedding dress and went outside to change my clothes, he went out to smoke on the balcony. Meanwhile, I was in my sexy nightgown, waiting for him in bed. After smoking, my husband came into our room, undressed, and lay down on his bed. We started kissing, but how? My lips ached because he wanted to kiss me. My husband was lying on his back, and I lay on top of him. We kissed again and touched each other. Then he took me under his arms and, after taking off my nightgown, he immediately started kissing my neck. Of course, my husband has missed his home for years, his kissing and licking my neck and throat. But at the same time, I was moaning with pleasure. December…

I opened my legs, my pussy filled with water, and I couldn’t wait for him to come inside me and destroy my childhood. When my husband finally got up, took his cock, and slowly thrust it inside me, I was writhing in pain. After putting all this in my pussy and deflowering me, he stayed inside me for a while. He waited. When the pain subsided, he started pacing back and forth. I really enjoyed it. We kissed on one side, then the other. His kissing my neck and face made me squirm even more. My husband held my head with both hands and kissed me, while I moved my hands gently over his body. As he kissed me, I would have one orgasm after another, overflowing with pleasure. Finally, after my husband ejaculated, he pulled out of me and lay down beside me. After a short rest, I returned to my husband and kissed him from his lips to his navel. Now he called me “wife” instead of “my love,” which was a better word.

As I lay on top of him, kissing and making love for a while, I felt his cock harden again beneath me. I stood upright, grasped his penis with my hand, spread my pussy, and sat on top of him. I moved back and forth, moving my hands back and forth on him. My husband’s penis went deep inside my pussy; it was wonderful. So we I kissed him. We both came at the same time for about 15 minutes while I was on top of him. I finished, told him there were enough kisses for our wedding night, hugged him, and went to bed. We didn’t have oral sex; in any case, I would have been disgusted if I’d heard of something that licks pussy and sucks dick. My husband wanted to lick my pussy, but I didn’t let him, and he didn’t. I don’t know, maybe in the future, if he really wants to, I’ll let him lick my pussy, but I don’t think I’ll suck his dick…

Now, my husband and I have been married for four months, and we continue kissing until the very end. I was very calm when I kissed him because it was my wedding night, but now I’m making him writhe with pleasure. My husband keeps telling me, “I never thought you were this sexy. I adore you, my wife, I love you so much!” My husband still doesn’t want to have anal sex with me, and I don’t want to either. From what I’ve heard, anal sex is very complicated and very painful for a woman, so I never even try it. I don’t want to.

That’s all, friends. I’ve shared my wedding night, something no one has ever talked about before. Sharing it has brought a unique thrill to my life, and it’s like reliving my wedding night. This is my first article, so I hope you enjoyed it and enjoyed reading it.