Uma The Bride
Uma was a scholar from a renowned
institution and was doing her doctorate. Her
marriage had been fixed with Vijaykant, a young engineer working with reputed
engineering company. They had come
to know each other over the past few months preceding their marriage and they
had grown quite intimate. Vijay, as
vijaykant was otherwise called constantly pestered her with sexual stories and
what he would be doing to her on her first night after marriage.
Even though she always shied away from the thought, she too wanted most
of whatever he was talking about….
Then came the day of her
marriage. Uma looked radiant as a
bride and Vijay great as the young groom. She remembered how he had touched her
neck as he fastened the thali around
her neck. He was definitely
enamoured of her. She had spent a
few hours in a beauty parlor the day before. The wedding lasted a full day.
Long, boring rituals and a 4 hour reception.
The lights had gone out for a couple of
minutes during the reception and someone pinched her hips – she hoped
it was Vijay, but kept quiet. The
lights came back on. Vijay was
grinning at her as she shyly looked at her feet.
But the heat in her body was eating her up.
She wanted to feel his hands on her body – her breasts, her back, her
thighs, her butt – everywhere that is. And
she looked at his young virgin body – she was a virgin too.
She expected to loose her virginity at the auspicious moment, but only
after she had felt his lips on the right places on her
fully excited body, and she could feel the excitement squish between her
legs….
It was time for the wedding night and
most of the guests had left. The
groom had a bath before he went to the bridal chamber and waited for her.
Her sisters and friends teased her as she changed into something more
comfortable – a simple saree. She
wore jasmine flowers on her head. Finally,
she was led to the bridal chamber – she was carrying a glass of milk.
Her sisters pushed her in and shut the door.
She was now alone with her wide-eyed husband who was looking her over.
He was drooling with desire. He
came up behind her and put his hands on her hips.
She shivered with anticipation as he raised them to cup her taut breasts.
He was swooning over her flowers. She
turned around and fell at his feet. But
she knew that at this point all she wanted was great sex with this young man,
her lover and husband.
He insisted that they share the
milk – Then he asked her to prostrate herself on bare knees in front of the
pictures of Gods in the room and not to rise until he had blessed her.
She knew at that time that her sex life was to be great as he came up
from behind her when she was prostrating to the gods and lifted her pavadai -
exposing her buttocks and the cleft of her woman hood to a man’s gaze for the
first time - and placed a big, wet, smooching kiss on her soaked cunt, with
jasmine flowers surrounding her anus….
“Don’t rise till I bless
you!” he said as his long, clean virgin tongue snaked out and sought the very
essence of her woman hood – her stiff clitoris, and rewarded it with the first
of many flicks. “Deergha
Sumangali Bhavahah” he said in blessing.
She shuddered as he started to smell her anus as he licked her clean. On
the third lick, unable to control herself, she squeezed out a tiny fart from her
pink virgin asshole – She turned around to apologize for this indiscretion but
found him deeply breathing in and savoring the smell of her insides.
They both rose.
He divested her of her saree. He
removed his shirt. Her two conch
shaped breasts jutted proudly at his large chest through her tight jacket.
She was rubbing her fingers into his chest. He was kissing her mouth and she was trying to suck on his
tongue. He bit her over her neck
and waist, leaving tell tale love-marks. When
she moaned in pain, he said that he wanted her relatives to know in the morning
of what had happened during the night.
He sucked at the flesh at her
waist. She was delirous.
He carried her to the nuptial bed full of flowers.
And laid her out to eat. Her
eyes were cloudy. He was now
kissing her over her body. Then he
fiddled with her braless jacket. In
his excitement, he couldn’t oven her buttons
- She helped him. She was
looking at his dhoti to see a very promising bulge – his erections seemed to
have rebelled against its confines. She
reached for it smoothly as he cupped her bubbies.
She breathed in sharly as he started to suck her left nipple loudly.
She tenderly squeezed his balls. He
gasped and stared at her shy face. He
stopped to remove his dhoti and underwear.
His proud 8” agitated willy stood proudly to attention with his 2”
ball sacs full of cum tightly attached to it.
She Loved his balls, but his cock was so huge!
How would it fit into her virgin cunt?
She was now a little afraid. But
she still wanted to have her first orgasm directly in his mouth!!!!!
He turned his attention to her
right nipple. All the time he was
kneading her hips with his nimble fingers.
She was now moaning with pleasure and lost most of her virgin shame.
She was rubbing her legs together and over his naked body.
The tip of his cock was rubbing over her navel and she could feel his
precum oozing out. Her hands traveled over to his tight buttocks. She squeezed his flesh.
When she was sure that he would do
anything for her, she started asked him slyly whether he liked her legs are not!
Vijay definitely did not want to neglect her legs.
As he started to kiss her beautiful leg chain clad feet, she started
gasping for breadth. He increased
is tempo tickling, biting and rubbing his hands over her calves. What Vijay did
not notice was that she had started lifting her pavadai slowly – it was
already upto her knees now. He was
busy licking her shapely calve. Uma
was writhing in the attention she was getting.
In her passion, she lifter her ass of the bed, arching her knees a
little, leading to her pavadai hemline now exposing her milky white thighs.
She looked at his cock to ensure that he was still aroused – it was
straining. The look in his eyes
were pleading for sex and his balls were aching for relief so obviously. But - not so fast. She
wanted to get her bit done first today.
“My God!!!” gasped Vijay as
he reached for her milky thigh flesh rubbing against each other. He
started by parting them a little- and started kissing the inside of the thighs
with deep sucking kisses. Uma was
going mad now with the blood pounding in her head!!
When she was sure she was kissed enough, she drew up her knees with a
flourish, and fanned her legs open, exposing her dripping vulva to his gaze.
She hoped that he would fall for it.
Vijay stared at her dripping,
shaved, schoolgirl virgin cunt – Even a prostitute would not have such a thing
of beauty for a private part! Uma
squirmed running her hands over her nipplies and lifted her hips of the bed,
raising her dripping cunt and ass -
very lewdly suggestive of what she wanted -
to his face. Her eyes were
looking hungrily at his face, gesturing now like a real prostitute – wasn’t
she his prostitute for life? Her
labia were now large and open like a flower in full bloom and her clit was
upright and sneaked out of the folds in the open!
“Well?” she seemed to be saying with her eyes - she had a right to
make him eat her pussy!!
She knew she had won when
Vijay’s mouth opened and his tongue started to hang out as he stared hungrily
into her eyes. He made provocative
movements with his tongue. She
wanted to get rid of his hesitation. He
had talked enough of licking her cunt and sucking her clit before marriage.
Now, she wanted the action as she had built her fantasy on the first
orgasm. To help break what she
thought was his hesitation, she suggestively put her right hand finger into her
dripping pussy. She rubbed it until
it was fully coated with her slime – and then, she put her finger into his
mouth, right on his tongue. Her doubts were totally removed when he started to
suck on her finger. She crooked her
finger around his bottom row of teeth and slowly drew his mouth towards her
steaming, virgin, open pussy!!!!
She withdrew her finger as soon
as his nose touched clit – and then he started to lick her.
He was totally crazy now as he bit her labia, her clit, and her shaved
pussy was making him delirous. His
licking was wonderful and his entire face was coated with her slime.
Each time he rose to look at her face, there was a thick line of slime
attached to it, from his tongue to her cunt.
But there was still one thing more she wanted – something that he had
suggested – and that was to piss in his mouth, during her orgasm. She started guiding him by holding his hair.
His virgin tongue was on her clitoris, licking away.
Was he born to lick her cunt? She wondered.
“Open your mouth when you are licking me!!”
she instructed him “Your lower lip must always cover my labia, right up
to my anus!” He obeyed as she
felt his lower lip on her anus and his upper lip above her clitoris. “Tongue on clit!!!” she hissed as she squeezed her bridal
breast and looked at her groom between her legs.
His eyes looked so beautiful!!! And his mouth was covering her entire
vulva!! She could feel the beginnings of her first bridal orgasm!!!
“Lick!!!” she screamed. “
Faster - And don’t stop licking clit until
you are told!!!” she hissed as she started to constrict her bladed for that
supreme moment. His head bobbed in
rhythm to her pelvic thrusts into his mouth as she constricted her bladder –
She shot her cum soaked pee into his throat with a guttural wail as her body was
wracked with her orgasm – Her hot urine and cum shot into the groom’s virgin
mouth in uncontrolled spurts!!! She
had seen heaven in front of her.
After the orgasm, The overly
excited groom rose and positioned his stiff erection at her wet cunt.
She felt something inside her give way as she peeled his virgin banana
with her virginity- with one thrust and sharp stab of pain, she became his. She
drove him passionately matching each of his thrusts with her own.
The slap slap sound of fucking filled the room.
The groom was sucking the breasts of the bride.
The fucking was fast and quick, as she received his first daughter into
her womb, as he grunted her name as he shot his life giving sperm into her
virgin womb, right thru her cervix. She
de- cunted, and wiped the blood from her schoolgirl cunny.
As they slept tiredly together, she noticed a cuntended look on the
groom’s face. There was another
fuck in the morning.
When she went out of the bridal chamber the next day, her sisters teased her for the hickeys on her body and her disheveled looks. With one look at her, her mother decided she had made a good choice on the groom. She started to think of the arrangements to make to receive the new grandchild. She was going to bear quite a few children, by the cuntended looks of things.