Soaring Sybaritic

[a_libertine]

This thread is closed for lonelycollegegirl and myself, please enjoy reading along. Feel free to PM either of us with your comments. Al.

I has admired her for all of our teen aged years. She and I were a year apart at the time, I was nineteen and she a magnificent eighteen. Long flowing black hair that reached all the way down to her belt when she wore jeans, which was infrequently. Her skin was just a shade lighter than olive and she had the shiniest blue eyes I had ever seen. Her smile bright and wide, always guileless. She stood no more than five foot three, and perhaps 105 pounds, while having more curves than an Alpine Autobahn. Wistfully, I and every other guy in our small town wished her body had the same speed limit.

Most of the guys at church had asked her out, each time she demurely responded with "No, but thank you for asking me, I appreciate it." Each time I wondered why. When the one girl asked her out, a bright red face was the clear response as she stammered out a "N-no thank you."

I finally screwed up the nerve to approach her father one day. He already knew me and my family, and I asked him for permission to ask her out, which he granted, with certain rules and restrictions. I had to ask her in front of her mother who had final say. Needless to say, my knees were knocking audibly when I did ask. Little did I know, it was the beginning of a long road together.

She and I dated for almost three months before we started holding hands. It wasn't until Valentine's Day the following year that we shared our first peck kiss.

After five years of dating through her last year of high school and both of our college careers, she and I are soon to be married, and I for one can not wait.

I sit looking down at the reservation for our cruise. An eight day cruise to the Mexican Riviera for Mr and Mrs Paul Vaughn.

The thought of Mrs. Paul Vaughn made my heart race as I drove over to her parent's house to drop off the tickets for the cruise and the flight from Tulsa to Los Angeles.

I bounded from my truck as I pulled up in front the house, excitement keeping my feet from doing much more than brushing along the ground hurrying me toward her.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

I'd always secretly loved him; his boyish good looks were undeniable. I'd watched him for years, noticing all of his little kinks. Like the way he ran his hand through his dirty blonde hair when he was nervous; the way his brow would crinkle ever so slightly above his gorgeous brown eyes when he was unsure of himself. The way his broad shoulders moved when we walked, and how at a 6 foot flat stance he'd command the attention of a room when he walked in without even knowing it. Most importantly, I'd loved the shakiness in his knees and his voice the day he finally had asked me out.

I'd drop hints here and there to get him to notice me, knowing it was not the role of a lady to ask a boy out. I'd go out of my way to speak with his family before and after services, making sure to invite him to every church activity I was involved in. I'd hoped that by saying no to every boy, and even girl, who asked me out, he would finally get up the nerve to ask me. I don't know what finally gave him the courage, but I thank God every day that it did.

The past five years of my life have been the happiest I've ever known. Paul was my first serious boyfriend; my first date, first kiss, first everything, and he would be my last. I knew Paul was the one for me from the moment we first held hands walking through the park. He was meant for me, and I knew there wasn't another person on Earth who could make me as happy as he did.

Paul had said he was coming over tonight, and he had a surprise for me. I had an idea it might be the cruise we'd been talking about going on, but I couldn't imagine that we'd finally be able to afford it. I sat in the living room on the couch, scribbling and doodling Mrs. Nicole Vaughn on my notebook like a schoolgirl with a crush. The though of being Mrs. Vaughn sent my heart racing, and I couldn't wait for the day I could call Paul my husband and take his name.

I heard his truck pull into the drive and couldn't stop myself from rushing outside to greet him. The wind was picking up and blowing my blue sundress around my legs as I ran across the porch to wrap my arms around him.

 

[a_libertine]

Exquisite torture.

As Nicole landed in my arms, her body molded into and around mine. The smell of her nutty fruity perfume, a Christmas present from me last year filled my nostrils as my arms wrapped around her thin waist.

Her breasts crushed against my chest, and yet again I felt my body reacting to her presence and I yearned for the day for us to marry was today. Not still in the future yet.

"I received the tickets today. They are in my pocket." I said breathlessly.

I carried her toward the house and asked, "How are the preparations coming? Done yet?"

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

I'm swept away by Paul's strong arms wrapping tightly around me, the one place I feel the most safe. I breathe in his scent, cologne mixed with some sweat from his long day, but I love all of it. I nuzzle into his neck, giving it a quick kiss.

"Oh I had no idea you'd get them so quickly!" I shout in excitement, squeezing him tighter, a smile covering my face.

I touch a hand to his scruffed up face, knowing he was in need of a shave, but I loved the prickly feeling against my fingertips.

"I've almost finished packing, although I've probably brought entirely too much. You know I'm going to need your help narrowing down my items," I say with a laugh as we step into the house.

 

[a_libertine]

Laughing as we walk in, "True, but what about the wedding? Your Dad is not going to let us on a cruise ship alone until after that."

Waving as we pass her, I greeted Nicole's mother as we went into the living room and sat on the sofa, indecently close together. Our thighs were touching from knees to hips as I handed Nicole the tickets, "Here you are."

I watched as she looked at the airline tickets then the cruise tickets, and noticed her hands trembled slightly. "Nervous?" my voice soft and low.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

Sitting on the couch, I tried not to notice our thighs touching, and I laughed at myself, "Oh of course! Everything is coming along wonderfully. I spoke with the caterer and the florist today to confirm the last minute details. Everything is set for a week from Sunday." I explained, a huge smile crossing my face as you handed me the tickets.

My hands trembled a bit and you asked about my nerves, "Oh no Paul not nervous. Excited, thrilled..." I paused trying to search for the right words. "I just can't believe that in less than two weeks I'm going to Mrs. Paul Vaughn" I blurted, my eyes meeting yours. "I cannot wait to be your wife" I said as I cupped your face and kissed you passionately on the lips, perhaps to passionately because I felt a jolt of lust shoot through my body and I wished the wedding was tomorrow. I didn't know how I was going to make it another week.

 

[a_libertine]

God help me but the room got really, really hot as our lips met. Mouths opened and tongues started dancing, bringing to the front that primal need that has so long sat unfulfilled. "I swear to God, baby, I may die before then," I whisper into your mouth.

As we break the kiss I saw Mrs Adams passing by a small smile on her face and I blush furiously.

Lowering my voice to a whisper, "I put the down payment on the apartment this morning as well. All the way across town from our folks."

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

Our lips separate and my breath is heavy. I press my forehead against yours, feeling your breath against me. My mother passes by and I try hard not to start giggling like a school girl, and smile at your blushing face.

"That's amazing Paul," I say, giving you another quick peck on the lips. "I still haven't told my dad that we found one so far away, I know he's not going to be happy about the distance."

 

[a_libertine]

I nodded, "Yah, baby, I know. But one of the four of our parents found a way to be always around even in Stillwater."

I reached up and caress your cheek and whisper, "When the time comes, Sunday, I want you all to my self. No one else."

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

Chills swarm through my body at the feeling of your hot breath on my cheek, and your words excite me, a feeling I could not wait to act upon.

"And you're going to have me," I say. I grab your face and look you in the eye, "You're going to have all of me, forever." I can't help but kiss you again, even more passionately than the previous before pulling myself away. I take a deep breath and calm my sinful thoughts, knowing Sunday could not come soon enough.

 

[a_libertine]

So much need in my body, especially in my loins as your tongue slides into my mouth and your hands clutch at my shoulders. I can almost feel the heat from your body as you break the kiss with a shudder.

"I know, baby, but I can't wait to know you," I whisper around the lump in my throat.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

The next week seemed to drag on, despite my constant state of stress, mixed with both anxiety and excitement. On top of that, I was running myself thin with all the final details leading up to the big day. I'd dreamed of it since I was a little girl, and I've dreamed of it being with Paul for the past 5 years of my life.

I'd picked out the perfect ball gown dress that fit me beautifully, showing off my slender waist and hips; accentuating my chest, though not too much. I was a "good" girl after all.

In all honesty, I was most anxious about what happened after the wedding. For years I'd wanted nothing more than to rip Paul of his clothes and ask him to take me, but now that the moment was fast approaching I was nervous as could be. I was afraid that we had built it up to this wonderful, magical thing, and I knew that it would be magical, but what if it wasn't everything we dreamed it would it be?

I knew Paul well enough to know that "good in bed: wasn't on the top of his list of characteristics he looked for in a girl, so I don't know why I was so nervous. It''s not as if we have anyone else to compare each other to.

All I knew was that marrying Paul was going to make me the happiest woman alive, and that's all that mattered to me.

 

[a_libertine]

Ok.

I admit it.

The longest week of my life was the one prior to my marriage. So nervous about everything it seemed like I was sweating all of the time. I swear Degree Deodorant was in short supply due to me. The ads lie by the way, despite the liberal application of the stuff, I still smelled like a day laborer all week long; which is to say sweaty, very sweaty.

The bachelor party was a non event for the most part, the guys taking me to one of the casinos nearby on the Choctaw Nation Reservation. Nothing like a night on the Rez spending money and drinking copiously.

Now I stand before the alter, ready to pee all down my leg in excitement when the bridal march is played. I hadn't seen her in two days, the longest stretch since Nicole graduated high school. We had talked on the phone but that was it. Part of Pa's master plan of invisible support leading to the wedding.

My mouth dried up completely as she entered the chapel.

The whole world disappeared. It was just Nicole, gliding her way down the aisle to me. "Mine," I whispered.

I heard someone chuckle behind me and glanced to see my Father standing there with a grin on his face nodding supportively.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

My heart was about to pop out of my chest. I felt like I couldn't breathe; like I was drowning.

And it was the best feeling in the world.

My three bridesmaids headed down the aisle, and as each girl marched away, my pulse quickened.

"Are you ready honey? It's time," Dad called holding his arm for me. I locked arms with him and took a deep breath as we walked toward the beautiful french doors. I heard the bridal march begin and I almost forgot to breathe. My dad must have sensed my nerves because he placed his other hand over mine laid across his arm.

He turned to face me and spoke softly to me, "You look beautiful Princess, absolutely breathtaking. You're about to make Mr. Paul Vaughn the luckiest man in the world." His words of encouragement were all it took to boost my confidence. I smiled and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek just as the doors opened, revealing the church full of friends and family, all staring at me. "I love you Daddy," I mouthed to him before turning to face the room full of people.

The look on his face was one that I would remember for the rest of my life. Seeing him at the end of the aisle, waiting for me, I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. It took all my strength not to run to him. It felt as if I was trudging through mud, I couldn't get to him fast enough.

 

[a_libertine]

It was the most emotionally charged, erotic moment of my young life watching Nicole walk the aisle until she arrived at the pulpit. The mid afternoon sun blazed through the stained glass window highlighting the two of us.

We said our vows, the traditional ones, and walked down the aisle toward the doors and a cheering throng of friends, family and members of our church. Hand in hand we walked down and into the waiting limousine.

Clambering into the backseat after Nicole, I slammed the door shut and then fell into her arms, my mouth seeking hers out. "Mrs. Vaughn," I whispered around our tongues.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

The tears flooded my face as we said our vows and continued as we made our way through family and friends to the limo. I couldn't climb in fast enough, turning, eagerly awaiting Paul's embrace. As soon as he entered the limo.our lips met, sharing the most arousing kiss I've ever experienced. I pulled away ay his words and couldn't help but smile."My husband," I whispered, cupping.his face and kissing him again as the limo pulled away from the church.

 

[a_libertine]

It was nearly shameless how I kissed and pawed at my new wife as we went to the hotel we were staying at for the night. The feel of her breast in my hand was nothing I could have expected. The thrill and anticipation surged through me as I forced her onto her back, lying on top of her.

For a second the thought of taking her then and there, in the limo on the way to the hotel was an over whelming urge. Breaking the kiss, I whispered, "I wish to God he would hurry."

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

I couldn't help but moan into Paul's mouth as he kissed me and I felt his hands on me. Even through the poofy, now obnoxious material of my dress, I could feel the heat surging through our bodies. I'd never had a man's hands on me like Paul now had his, and I was more than thrilled that I was experiencing it for the first time with someone I loved so much, my husband.

As Paul moved his body over me, I had a weird feeling shoot through my belly, one I hadn't felt before; complete and total arousal. I'd never wanted a man as much as I wanted Paul at that very moment. I envisioned him ripping my dress off of me right there in the limo and kissing me all over before he made love to me. But, that wouldn't be a very appropriate way to loose my virginity now would it?

I couldn't help but smile at Paul's word, happy that he was just as eager as I was to reach the hotel. My hands tangled in his hair on the back of his head as I pulled him in close to me, feeling his breath against me. "I can't wait to make love to you," I whispered before pulling his lips to me again.

 

[a_libertine]

We kissed the entire way to the hotel, my hips grinding down onto her. The friction making my cock get harder than it ever had been before. We were both panting heavily and I felt my balls tighten, and for a moment thought about breaking the kiss, or at least raising my hips until Nicole wrapped her legs around my calves.

I couldn't stop myself and ground even harder against the bone of her pelvis sending shocks of pleasure and pain through my cock and the rest of me. Then with a suddenness that I could not have expected, or predicted, my balls and cock surged, and I came in my trousers, painting my boxers white from the inside out.

My face turned hot in embarrassment as I stammered, "S-sorry."

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

I felt Paul start to pull away from me, but the motion of him grinding into me was so pleasurable, I didn't want him to stop. I wrapped my legs around his pulling him closer to me, feeling him grind into me once again. I could feel the wetness growing through my new panties I had bought special for tonight, hoping Paul would like them. At this rate, they'd be ruined by the time we reached the hotel.

I felt Paul jerk, and I saw his face flush red. Confused, I followed his eyes down to his crotch, where there was an obvious stain. He stammered an apology, and no sooner than he got the words out I grabbed his face and forced him to look at me.

"Don't apologize baby. You know you never have to be embarrassed about anything around me." I searched his face for some sort of relief of his embarrassment, but saw none. So I did something that shocked me perhaps even more than it did him. I pulled up the length of my gown and guided Paul's hand to my already soaked panties.

"See Paul, you're not the only one..." I whispered, cheeks flushed at his touch in my most sensitive spot.

 

[a_libertine]

I could not believe the feel of her space between her legs. So hot, so very wet, her panties were completely soaked through very much like my boxers and pants were. I raised up a little more, so I could see what I could, forgetting that there was someone not five feet away.

I ran my finger up and down the length of her crotch and my eyes widened as Nicole moaned and quivered at my finger's touch. My eyes flipped up, only to see Nicole's eyes were rolled up into the back of her head.

"I want this to be so very special for you, Nicole," I whispered.

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

My eyes widened and my mouth dropped in a moan at the feel of Paul's hands on my most sensitive spot. My legs already began to shake, and I was overtaken with a sense of pleasure I had never in my life felt before. My hips bucked and started grinding into Paul's fingers, until I remembered we were in a limo .. on our way to a hotel. I could wait .. I had to wait.

"This is going to be special Paul," I said, searching his face, staring him in the eyes so he knew I meant it. He rested his forehead against mine as I spoke. "You are my husband," I couldn't help but smile at the word, "I've loved you for so long. I've been waiting for you my entire life, and now I have you. forever. This has been the most special day of my whole existence; and tonight is going to be just as special. I know that for a fact."

I couldn't help but pull him in for a kiss once more as the limo slowed to a stop. Paul quickly jumped off of me, and I sat up trying to fix my dress. The limo driver opened the door, and by the stain on your pants and my wild hair and both of our heavy breathing, he couldn't help but smile.

"Congratulations newlyweds. I hope you have as much fun tonight as you did in my limo," he said, chuckling as we climbed out.

 

[a_libertine]

I took my jacket as I exited the limo and held it in front of my lap. Helping Nicole out, I realized what the driver said and turned a bright red.

We entered the hotel and I pulled the keycard from my pocket as we hit the elevator. My heart was racing as we went up to the 5th floor. As the doors opened, I started pulling Nicole off the elevator then stopped.

I turned to her and handed her my jacket, then swept her up into my arms. "Mrs Vaughn, we have two hours alone before the reception. I intend to spend every moment of that time kissing you and so much more."

 

[lonelycollegegirl]

(Sorry for the delay)

"May I help you with your bags Mrs. Vaughn?" the bell boy asked as we made our way to the elevator, making me grin ear to ear. I politely tell him no thank you and slide into the elevator, never once letting go of your hand.

I giggle uncontrollably as you sweep me into your arms and carry me through the door way, my lips searching your mouth, kissing your neck, your ear, your cheek; kissing anywhere I could get them. "That sounds like the best idea I've heard all day," I respond as I finally find your mouth. I sneak my tongue into yours, teasing it, exploring the inside of your mouth as you set me on my feet. We'd become wonderful kissers, since that's all we've done for years, but these kisses we were now sharing were so much better than any we'd shared before. With your jacket still in hand, I pull away from you and make my way to the bathroom. "5 minutes!" I shout as I close the door, seeing you toss your hands in the air.

I look myself over in the mirror; I was glowing. I had to be the happiest girl alive. I reach behind me and unzip my gown, letting it fall to floor. I step out of it and examine my body. I had been in a bathing suit in front of Paul before, but never a two piece. And my white laced bra and matching panties were much more revealing that a swim suit. I had spent hours at the lingerie store trying to find what Paul would like best, finally deciding on the bra and boy short get-up that I was now wearing. The boy shorts were a good choice. I had never worn any sort of thong or what one would call lingerie before, so iy being the first time i was nervous.

I pulled Paul's jackets over my arms, and folded it over my tummy, covering up a bit until I felt more comfortable. I took all of the pins from my hair, letting it fall freely down my back as I shook it out. I took deep breaths, trying to slow my pulse as I gave myself a once over in the mirror. I'd never been this vulnerable to anyone before, and the idea was scary, but I knew it would be worth it.

With my hand on the door knob, I took one last deep breath as I pulled the door open, revealing myself to my husband.

 

[a_libertine]

I could not believe it. With each little caress and kiss from Nicole, my erection hardened just a little more until the point that it was standing on end. Frustration ran through me as she ran into the bathroom, shouting "5 minutes," and my arms flew up of their own accord.

Looking down I saw the enormous wet spot in my slacks and realized that my boxers were getting uncomfortable. I shucked off my pants and underwear then grabbed one of the hotel robes pulling it on, which did nothing at all to hide my erection.

When Nicole came from the restroom, I was awestruck.

Her dark hair framed her face, which was so wonderfully pensive and unsure that I didn't think she had ever looked quite so beautiful. It took me a minute or two to realize that she was wearing a lacy white bra and panties that left so very little to the imagination and stood out sharply against her golden skin.

I walked toward Nicole then circled her, my mouth dry in anticipation. I stopped behind her, looking at her ass, and licked my lips. The material of the panties lay across the crevasse between her round cheeks and fell down between her legs. Reaching out, I layed my middle finger on the material a moment and drug my finger down a couple of inches.

Pushing my hand across her ass and around her hip, Nicole leaned back a bit and I stepped up to her, pressing my erection into the small of her back. "You are lovely, Mrs. Vaughn," I whispered. "And I love you more than life."