I sold him my virginity but he gave me his heart for life!

By Jules Marie

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Blake

Our wedding day is off to a great start, looking even better than everything I could have imagined it to be in my wildest dreams.

The wedding venue is a vision of opulence and luxury. Crisply folded linens hang from each chair, embroidered with our initials. It’s still hard to believe we’re the bride and groom!

I never thought I’d get married but I have no doubt that I’m being joined to the love of my life forever, and that there’s no one better for me than Tessa.

Strings of pearls wind around columns that line the aisle, and they seem to be twinkling in time to the uplifting music that’s drifting through the crowd thanks to the symphony orchestra we hired to play before our ceremony begins.

A glitzy chandelier hangs overhead, casting a generous radiance over everything below it. Soft light cascades down onto tables that are ready for our guests to eat at after we say our vows.

They’re adorned with lavish floral arrangements full of vibrant hues and they give off romantic fragrances. Guests are slowly taking their seats, looking around as if they’re expecting something extraordinary. I’m sure they won’t be disappointed as this event is going to be one for all of us to remember forever—especially Tessa and me.

Soon it’s time for the ceremony to begin. First our maid of honor, Brianna, walks down the aisle and joins me under the altar. And then as I wait for my beautiful wife to make her entrance, my heart is pounding.

The doors swing open and there she stands: a gorgeous vision in white lace, her eyes shining with joy as she looks at me. Her hair cascades down around her shoulders like an angel’s halo as the organ swells with music.

My breath catches in my throat and all I can do is stare in awe at this gorgeous creature walking gracefully towards me on the arm of our mother. She beams radiantly up into my eyes, silently conveying how happy she is to finally be here with me on this special day.

I’m sure she would have liked her father to have been escorting her, but he still hasn’t come around. I figure it’s his loss, because he raised an amazing daughter and he’ll be missing out on meeting his grandchild, too.

I smile as I look down at Tessa’s belly, which is very big now that the baby’s almost due. We wanted to make our union official before he or she arrives.

And as the officiant begins the ceremony and asks me if I plan to love and honor and cherish Tessa for the rest of my life, I wholeheartedly say yes while caressing her baby bump.

She’s smiling up at me as she says yes, too.

“Then I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride!” the officiant says.

As I bend down to kiss Tessa, it feels like the best kiss ever. Her tongue practically melts in my mouth. I can’t wait to have hot wedding night sex with her!

“Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you for the first time, Mr. and Mrs. Blake Powers!” the officiant announces.

The orchestra starts playing the professional, so we walk back down the aisle, together now, while our guests cheer and blow bubbles at us.

Once the reception starts, I thank the guests who give toasts, and I give one to our crowd, thanking everyone for coming and for supporting us. We have our first dance as husband and wife, and then Tessa throws her bouquet.

Brianna catches it, of course, and I’m really hoping that she’ll find love that lasts a lifetime like Tessa and I have. Pretty much anyone would be better than that last jerk she was seeing!

Before long, the night is coming to an end— or at least the reception is! We excuse ourselves and thank our guests, who hold up sparklers to make a path for us as we head to the limo that awaits us.

And once we’re in our honeymoon suite at our resort hotel, it’s finally time to consummate this marriage! We won’t be going on a honeymoon until after the baby is born and weaned, so that we can relax and have some margaritas and really enjoy ourselves!

“That was such a great time,” Tessa says, as she starts tugging at the tight light that ties up the back of her dress.

“It sure was,” I tell her. “And I almost don’t want you to take off that dress because it’s so beautiful.”

“You don’t?” she asks me, turning around to wink at me.

I love the gorgeous glint in her eye and it’s still hard to believe that such a beautiful specimen would marry me.

“Well, I said almost,” I tease. “But how can I resist seeing that curvy, naked body of yours? And you’ve got the perfect way for me to tie you down on our wedding night, just like on the night we met.”

I nod at the lace ribbon going from button to button on the back of her dress and smile.

“That’s right; I do,” she says. “But I’ll need help getting it off.”

“No problem!”

I step forward and smell her beautiful lilac scent as I help her out of the dress, being careful to separate the tie from the holes in the back once I do. But I want to jump my new wife’s bones so badly that it’s hard for me to be patient enough.

Soon, I have the leash-like lace in my hand and I’m staring at my wife’s plump ass and big breasts, ready to put it to good use.

“I guess I’ll take you from behind, considering that that’s how we’ve been doing it lately,” I tell her. “But tonight I’m not going to be as gentle as I have been before. After all, we have something to celebrate.”

“Yes, Master,” she agrees, and as her wide eyes look up at mine with desire and lust, I know that this is going to be the best wedding night ever.

Tessa

The wedding was everything I had hoped it would be and more. I mean, I wish my dad could have been there, but I still have no regrets. If he can’t be happy for me on the day that I marry the love of my life, there’s nothing I can do about that.

At least I have my mom’s support. And Brianna’s, of course, as always.

And at least I married the sexist, most successful, older and experienced man I know!

Not to mention the most exciting man I know, who keeps our sex-life full of spice! Just like right now, as he picks me up and then sets me back down on the huge King-sized bed in our hotel room, with my ass up in the air, and then binds my hands to the bedposts with the lace tie from my wedding dress I’d worn all day.

I bite my lip as he slowly ties me up. As I turn around to look at his face, I see that he’s grinning wickedly.

“I can’t wait to fuck my wife’s tight little asshole,” he says.

A thrill of fear mixed with excitement surges through me as he finishes me to the bedpost with the rope-like lace. This isn’t the first time we’ve had anal sex but he’s taken it somewhat easy on me in the past and I know he plans to go all out tonight.

I wonder how much wiggle room I have. As a test, I try to squirm away but it’s no use; there is clearly no escape.

My heart races as Blake takes off his pants and straddles my body just before putting some lube on his cock and my ass hole.

“Are you ready?” he asks me.

“Yes, Master,” I tell him, although I’m not completely sure.

He pushes his big cock into my ass hole, stretching it wider and bigger in a way that feels familiar. I always like when it’s half way in, because that’s where it feels the most comfortable.

But this time he quickly puts it inside me more and more, filling it up and stuffing it to the brim.

“That’s it, wifey. Let your husband fuck your ass just the way he likes,” he says in a strong, authoritative voice.

“Yes, Master.”

He begins plunging into me with an unrelenting force that causes tears to swell in my eyes, even as pleasure erupts through every nerve ending in my body when he reaches his peak.

“Fuck yeah, this feels so good,” he grunts. “This is the best wedding night ever. Does it feel good for you?”

“Yes,” I tell him, and I’m not stretching the truth nearly as much as his big dick is stretching my ass hole!

It hurts and yet I also like the sensation. He reaches down and starts playing with my clit, his fingers rubbing and squeezing it as his big shaft keeps thrusting into my ass hole.

I can feel his big balls hitting the base of my pussy as his fingers work their magic on my clit. It’s enough to make me cum, my juices running out onto his hand as his cock tears even deeper into my ass hole, stretching it so wide open that I think it might split it into two.

My husband’s voice is low and husky, as he speaks into my ear from behind me while he fucks my ass and plays with my clit.

He tells me about all the filthy things he wants to do to me for the rest of our lives together while driving his cock deeper and faster inside me.

“I love punishing you for being such a slutty wife,” he says. “You let me buy your virginity at an auction when you didn’t even know me. When you were just a young little thing, barely legal, even. You let me tie you up and spank you and fuck you, didn’t you?”

“Yes, Master.”

“You let me do everything I wanted to you, and you still do, and always will. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, Master.”

“You let me fuck you in the ass because you’re so pregnant with my baby, and you let me be rough with you because you know I won’t really hurt you. And you know that I’ve tied you up so there’s no escape, even if you wanted to, right?”

“Right, Master.”

With his free hand, he reaches further up and starts playing with one of my nipples. He’s squeezing and pinching it, while playing with my pussy and fucking my ass.

I cum over and over again, moaning and calling out his name.

“Oh, yes, Blake. Yes, Master. I love when you do anything you want to me,” I cry out. “I love how you tie me up and punish me for being a bad girl.”

“You are a bad girl, cumming all over my hand like this,” he says.

He takes his hand off my pussy and rubs my cum all over my ass cheeks. Then he spanks one of them hard while he keeps fucking me and twisting my nipple.

His breathing grows shallow, ragged with passion as our bodies move together in perfect harmony; I’m left breathless at the intensity of it all. With each thrust of his huge cock, my heart races even more until I’m lost to a state that lies between pleasure and pain, tremoring at the edge but never crossing over completely.

His words create an almost kaleidoscopic wave within me; one that comes crashing down again and again, taking me to a place of pure ecstasy.

I reach my peak, screaming out into the night as I come harder than ever before. My husband holds onto my hips tightly, his cock still inside my ass as wave after wave of our mutual orgasm comes crashing over us both.

I can feel his cock throb and pulse inside me as he shoots his cum into my asshole. I love how gooey and creamy it feels!

Finally spent, he pulls out of me and wraps his arms around me, whispering words of love in my ear.

I know he might not untie me because he isn’t finished with me yet. He’ll fuck my ass all night long, as much as he wants, because I’m his wife and he can do whatever he wants with me. And I like it that way.

I’m so glad I met him at Club Hot Commodities and I’m so glad I’ll be with him for the rest of my life.