Debut

"That's much better yes. They were right when they said you were smart. Now if you start thinking your rubbing more than pumping then you need to spit either on your hands or on my cock. Or you can lick it."
 
She smiled knowing she was doing it right, she enjoyed being complemented by her husband.She spat on the head of his cock and stroke him faster, giggling as he was getting harder in her small hands. She use the tip of her tongue at teh base of the crown of his cock as she looks up at him wanting to please him. She trails her tongue down his cock to lick and suck one of his balls as she jerk him off. Sucking one ball at a time, looking up as she spat more as she jerk him faster.
 
"That's the ticket." he moaned. Mark let the idea flicker that she was lying about this being her first time. She was too good and too enthusiastic but he honestly didn't care at the moment, especially not when after a few more minutes of her ministrations he came and it being the first wad he'd blown in months it coated her tiny face and fists.
 
She blushes at her husband encouragement as she suck his balls faster. She pulls back to say something: Husba...*blinks as he came in her face, as she looks confused as she did not expect that: did i break it?!!? *eyes filling with tears as she was confused and fear he was broken* i'm sorry!!! *tries place his cum back in his cock*
 
"No that's hwo you know you did your job perfectly my dear." Mark replied his voice a bit dreamy at the moment. It had just been so long that it felt so good. "Go get me a towel."
 
She sighs in relief as he reassured her. She rushed to the washroom and brought back a towel to him: this ok? may i clean myself too?
 
Mark thought about it as she cleaned him and decided ultimately that she'd been through enough for a first day. "Yes you can clean yourself up as well." He finally said once he was satisfied.
 
She smiles as she goes to the washroom to take a shower and wash herself. She slowly step out of the washroom in a towel: i will be going to my room to change...unless you need me for something?
 
"No I don't think I'll be needing much from you until breakfast. you might as well unpack and get whatever you need to decorate your room out of the garage." Mark replied popping his neck. "I'm gonna go to the store and pick up a few things."
 
Marie nodded and smiled as she went to get the things and decorated the room before going to bed. She found herself thinking of what they had done and blushed as she could still imagine his enormous cock in her small hands , wondering if it would fit inside her. She fell asleep and dreamed of her new life.

Next morning, she woke up yawning at the smell of food and quickly rush to slip into something but stop herself remembering their talk. She came downstairs in the kitchen naked where her husband was serving breakfast: it smells wonderful..what is it..*she walk over to him embarrassed as she was naked and kissed his cheek*
 
Mark watched her descened the stairs completely in the nude and made a mental note to get her lots of heels and boots. Stuff that would enhance her petite figure to something even greater than it already was. "Morning sexy." He finally commented sliding the omelettes onto two different plate. "Take these over to the table." He said making up saucers with toast with jam and glasses of milk before joining her at the table.

"Normally you'll be the one who does the majority of the cooking but you're still new here and I figured it was better to let you get some sleep. How are you feeling?"
 
Marie turns beet red as her called her sexy: Morning husband...*she eagerly take the plates and sets it on the table: mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, smell delicious...*look over embarrassed* i dont exactly have experience in cooking but i love you teach me if that is ok...or i could take classes...I am feeling great...do you want me to do give you a handjob before breakfast? *Blushes*
 
"No, the food will get cold. After and you'll be practicing your first blow job." He replied sitting down and starting to eat. "I didn't know you didn't know how to cook, I guess that's as good a place as any other to start teaching you thinks that you didn't already learn growing up." He replied casually. He was a pretty good cook but by no means a master chef of any sort, he so eventually he was going to have to send her off to classes but that would come later.
 
Marie nodded, blinks as she look up as he mention blow job: ummm....i mean...yes....of course husband...*looks at him feeling as if she did fail as a wife: i am sorry...i was suppose to learn but with the accident...and stuff...i end up coming to your home earlier than expected and probably end up more of a burden than a wife, eh...*looks down at her hands, sad* i guess, i'm a horrible wife, eh
 
Mark reached across the table and slapped her. "Do not ever talk down about yourself. If you are a bad wife it means that I haven't taught you properly. It means I'm a bad husband." He replied firmly. "If you don't know something ask and I will teach you or find someone who can. Also I'm not your husband and you're not my wife, not yet." He said watching her firmly before returning to his meal.
 
Marie lose her balance as he struck her, looks up holding her red cheek. She was shock at his action gulps as he spoke. It never dawn on her that he would see it that way: ...i...i am sorry...i didn't...know...i ...i...just...I'm sorry * She wasn't sure what to say aside she was sorry* ..what shall i call you then?
 
Mark took a deep breath and exhaled. "Of course you didn't know, that's why I only slapped you once." He replied calming down after a moment and watching her even more. "Mark will be fine for the time being." He said finishing his meal and turning his attention to the drinks while he patiently waited for her.
 
Marie nodded as she sat back down : I'm sorry Mark...*she began to eat as she had teary eyes. She slowly got up as she finished eating and went too pick his plate with hers and headed in the kitchen to clean up: Will that be all...?
 
"Yes, I don't have anything else to teach you right at this moment." Mark replied wondering if she'd forgotten so quickly or if she was just talking about if he wanted anything else to eat. He could find out the extent of her skills or lack there off later.
 
Marie walks back at his side as she kisses his cheek as she whispers: I didn't mean to upset you, Mark. *She gulps as she she kneels before him: Will you please use my mouth of you...teach me to...give you a good blowjob, Mark? *opens her mouth and waits for him to guide her to suck his cock like a good wife*
 
"I'm not upset with you Marie, you just need to learn to have pride in yourself. That is a very important trait in a wife. She needs to know that she is a prize and that the man who took her as his wife took her because she is good enough for him." He replied.

Mark waited a minute. "You were pretty close to a blowjob yesterday, it's just like a handjob just you are going to do a lot more licking and sucking, your hands are secondary in this and instead of it ending up all over your face you swallow it."
 
Marie looks up at him: i ..never saw it that way...i understand now...i am glad you think i am worthy to have you...*listens to his direction as she nods before undoing his pants and pulling out his cock with shaky hands.She stroke the base of his cock and balls as she lick the head of his cock, looking up blushing: like this? *sucking the crown of his cock like a Popsicle as she kept eye contact to listen to his direction*
 
"Just like that, now see how far down you can take it. The more you can take the better a wife you'll make but don't worry if you can't get much. You're just learning right now and it takes most women years and years of practice before they can deep throat if they ever manage to pull it off at all." He replied putting one hand on top of her head and lightly running his fingers through her hair.
 
Marie looks up as she listen intently to her husband direction as he spoke, blushing as she wanted be a great wife. She slowly took few inches before gagging and pull back and tries again, as she barely manage to take a quarter of his huge cock without gagging.She kept practicing as she kept eye contact, blushing as he caress her. She enjoyed as he touched her so gently while he was in control, a reminder she was his precious wife*
 
Mark wove his other hand into her hair just caressing her face and hair as she struggled to go deeper each time but a little less than a quarter seemed to be her limit. "I'm impressed, my last girlfriend was a real whore and she could only barely get passed that even after a few years of dating. You're going to make an outstanding wife one day."
 
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