I could feel her hips already humping as though she was trying to find something, anything to be inside her and fill her up.
As I continued to suck and lick and nibble on her breasts, my right hand went down and found the source of her heat. Her pussy was hot and wet and needed urgent attention. So, I shoved two fingers in all the way, and she gave a little scream, followed immediately by a growling.
Her hips immediately started grinding against my hand and I held my hand hard against it, giving her clit the attention that it craved. Meanwhile, my fingers curled inside and I started working against g spot, hard, wanting her to cum all over my hand.
Fucking my fingers in and out, grinding my palm against her clit, holding her sex in my hand, all while sucking her breast and biting her nipple. She was in sensory overload, and I knew she couldn’t hold on much longer.
She couldn’t even speak, she was drooling, and her body was almost convulsing against me. I held her tight with my left hand and let her ride out the orgasm.
Seconds later, she let out a wail, stiffened and I felt her pussy explode. Squeezing my fingers hard while she came, juices flowing like a river. She didn’t squirt but I knew that her first ever orgasm was something that she would never forget.
As she came down from her high, I relaxed my hold on her, lifting my head away from her tit and giving her room to breathe. She was gasping for breath and I knew she needed a minute to recover. But I kept my hand in her pussy, enjoying the feeling of it. It was still having some spasms and I just kept fucking her with my two fingers, slowly and lovingly.
She didn’t say anything, but her hips started moving faster against my hand again, and I knew that she was trying to cum again. I reluctantly pulled my hand away and kissed her gently. She was ready for more and I had a gift for her.
I moved us so that we were lying face to face, and I lifted her top leg over mine. From there, I moved my dick into position and let her feel the head rubbing against her lips and her clit.
She recognized it and starting humping, trying to figure out how to get it inside of her. With every movement, she lubricated my dick and gave her clit a little shock.
She looked desperate to have me by this time, and I knew that I didn’t want to wait any longer. I would have liked to tasted her pussy first, but that wasn’t going to happen for her. Pity, I thought, she would have really loved that. But we both needed to fuck and we couldn’t wait any longer.
Knowing that I was close to being in the right position, I started moving my hips so that my dick was searching for her opening. It was tempting and frustrating but I knew she was close.
Finally, I gave up and rolled us over so that I was on top of her. She instinctively pulled her legs around me, and my dick found its target. The head slid inside, and I held it there while she groaned and got used to the feeling.
She finally said, ” It’s so big. Be gentle, lover.” I replied, “I would never do anything to hurt you, baby.” And then I started fucking her.
Slow gentle strokes while she got used to the size. I’m really not that big but she was so tight that I knew I could easily hurt her.
I let her pussy tell me when to give her more. Within a couple of minutes, though, my balls were up against her hips, and I started lengthening the strokes so that I could touch every part of her pussy. Damn, this girl was so tight and so beautiful, her hair falling over the pillow, her eyes half closed as she enjoyed the feeling of being well and truly fucked.
When I was finally ready to give her more, I started pulling all of the way out and then sliding back inside. Her pussy sucked me in so easily by this time, and she seemed to enjoy the feeling of being filled over and over again.
Soon, though, I rolled so that she was on top of me, and I held her hips while she starting fucking me. She knew what to do naturally, and she would grind her clit hard against my groin while she humped hard on my dick.
I just held her hips and tried to keep her from going too deep. I could feel her cervix with nearly every stroke and I didn’t want to bruise it.
Then she was cumming. She slammed down on my dick, stiffened and I felt her pussy squeeze my dick hard. I felt the spasms moving up and down the shaft while she came, and she was groaning very loudly.
We continued to fuck for quite a while, and I did everything I could to hold back so that she could have several more orgasms, but too soon I knew that I couldn’t hold back any longer.
I moved so that she was lying face down on the bed, flat, and I positioned myself behind her. I slid my dick back into her pussy and could quickly feel the cum rising. I fucked her hard, too hard probably but she was begging me to fuck her hard.
My dick was pounding into her, growing with every stroke. Finally, the cum shot out of me and I filled her with cum. It was an unbelievable amount of cum. it felt like 8 or 10 shots, and my balls felt completely empty.
I had given her everything I had, and I collapsed on her, holding her while I caught me breath. Then I rolled so that we were spooning, and I could feel my dick shrinking and sliding out of her, my cum covering my dick, her leg and the sheets. There was so much.
We cuddled for a few minutes, and she finally said, “So, am I a virgin again? Did your dick do the trick?”
I laughed. “Oh yeah, you’re a certified born-again virgin. Hallelujah.”
She rolled over, facing me. “But what about my sins with Osagie? Have you cleansed me of those as well? I think that might take another session, don’t you? I want to be very clean for the wedding.”
So, we met again later that week, and we ended up in a 69 so that I could paint her throat while I ate her pussy. She came 4 or 5 times just from my mouth. I told you that she was a hot one.
Osagie and Ebube had a beautiful wedding in the church, and she was a gorgeous bride. I was proud to perform the ceremony and the day went off perfectly.
However, one thing did happen that I should tell you about. The morning of the wedding, I was in my office at the church when there was a knock at the door.
Without waiting for me to answer, Ebube came in and shut the door behind her. She was wearing her wedding dress, which made sense because the wedding was due to start in less than an hour.
“Ebube, what the hell are you doing? You need to get ready, you’re about to get married!”
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