I gently let Pam down, we kissed again, only longer and more passionately. When our lips parted, I looked into Pam’s eyes, they were like soft blue skies. I kissed her again.
“I can’t believe it, we are officially husband and wife. I couldn’t be happier,” Pam started to tear up.
“And I have the most wonderful woman in the world for my bride. Pam, I will love you until I take my last breath on earth,” I promised.
In the living room, we found a bottle of champagne and two glasses with today’s date. In the bedroom, the white satin sheets were pulled down as if to invite us to consummate our marriage vows. Pam looked at me, blushed and hid her face in my arm; I gently squeezed her.
“Mark, can we change into our wedding night clothes, then have the bubbly?” Pam’s voice was sheer excitement.
“I don’t see why not,” I grinned and motioned her to the bathroom. “Ladies, first,” I said regally.
Pam smiled a bride’s smile, “Now go and find some romantic music while I dress for my husband.” Her voice was low and seductive.
Pam went into the bathroom and called me. “Mark, you have to see this.”
The bathroom had “gold” faucets, a mural of a sunset in the glass-enclosed shower, and the lighting looked as if it had come from an expensive company.
“Shall we enjoy the shower now, or wait until later?” I asked.
Pam responded, “You will have to wait, Mr. Lover. Tonight my shower is for my Husband, tomorrow’s shower is for my Lover,” Pam giggled.
Pam turned me around and gently pushed me out of the bathroom. She slowly closed the door but peeked through the narrowing opening, waving at me. Her motions were going straight to my groin.
After a while, Pam called me. “Okay, it’s your turn, my Husband.” Pam was wrapped in a towel. She was not about to give a sneak preview of the night.
My shower was hot and relaxing. I have to admit, Pam had my curiosity at a level like never before. I got in a good hot shave and was ready to dress. I put on the black satin robe and boxers Pam got for me. She even included a cummerbund and a snap-on bowtie. Oh, I was stepping in high cotton.
I went to the living room to join Pam, but she wasn’t there. I turned to look for her. She appeared from thin air and was walking toward me. There was an aura around her, she looked angelic.
She was wearing a see-through white gown with a matching half-cup bra, G-string, and heels so high, she had to be walking on her tippy-toes. She had topped it off with a small rhinestone tiara. I wanted to pick her up and lay her on the bed right then and there.
“My God, my Pamela. Honey, you are radiant. You look like an Angel, you’re gorgeous. Can I take your picture?” I reached for my phone.
“Yes, and tonight you can take all of the pictures you want at any time. But I get to do the same,” Pam turned around and swayed her butt in my direction.
I escorted her to the living room and assisted her onto the couch. I took the bottle of champagne and began to open it. It cooperated with a hearty “POP”. I filled our glasses and then handed Pam hers. I sat next to her, we entwined our arms, kissed, and then took our first sip.
Pam giggled, “The bubbles tickled my nose,” she said, rubbing her nose. So I kissed it and she giggled again.
The champagne was half finished, I had Pam stand and I slowly removed her gown. Pam blushed bright red as her ample tits were revealed nestled in the half-cups. A flash from my phone captured the vision.
Pam removed my robe, ran her hands over my chest and kissed it. Another flash. I turned Pam around and embraced her. She hugged my arms. I unfastened her bra, she turned to face me, and I took a picture. I knelt in front of Pam and slid her G-string down to her ankles, a flash, then she lifted her feet one at a time - another flash.
Pam slowly slid my boxers toward my ankles, she paused when my stiff cock sprang from its hiding place. Pam kissed it, then another flash. I lifted my feet one, then the other. Then Pam took a close-up of my cock and balls. She looked up at me, smiling and licking her lips.
Pam sucked and licked my balls and then slowly swallowed my cock. Her hand took over for her mouth on my balls. Pam moved up and down on my cock as her tongue massaged every part.
I reached down to Pam and helped her stand up. She pouted until I picked her up. I held her in my arms as we kissed. Our tongues massaged each other, adding to our desire. I carried my bride into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. She looked so sexy and so inviting with her hair flowing on the white satin pillow.
I lay next to Pam and rolled over to kiss her. As we kissed I caressed her tits and rubbed her body. At times, I let my hand slide over her soft pubic hair. Pam reached for my throbbing cock and gently stroked it.
I sucked Pam’s right breast and circled the nipple with my tongue. Pam cooed with delight, and her nipples got harder. I caressed her other breast and rolled the nipple between my fingers. Pam groaned and pushed my head against her.
I started kissing Pam’s body, starting between her breasts. Pam whimpered as I got closer to her tummy. When I started to kiss and lick her flesh, Pam arched her back as if to demand more of the attention.
I brushed her pussy hair, Pam grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand to her pussy lips. When my fingers played with them, Pam groaned with desire. She pushed my two fingers into her soaked pussy and pulled my head up to her breast. Pam moaned out loud as my fingers and lips added to her arousal.
Pam grabbed my wrist. She was damp with sweat, her breathing was heavy. She inhaled sharply and slowly let out a groan while her pussy squirted her cum covering my hand. Lust had taken over as she rode my fingers and squirted her cum on them again.
She pulled my fingers from her cum covered pussy and pulled her breast from my mouth. Pam curled into her fetal position, moaning and panting.
“Mark, you make it so good. Mmmm so good, you made me cum so good,” Pam panted.
She rolled onto her back, looked into my eyes and spread her legs apart.
“Make me your wife. Take your woman and make me yours,” Pam moaned.
I rolled on top of Pam and accepted her invitation. I moved between her legs and moved my cock against her pussy lips. Pam purred when she felt my cock head separate her pussy lips. I kissed her a fondled her hot breasts. Pam wrapped her legs around me.
I switched between sucking her breasts and kissing her. My cock slid in and out of her pussy, my balls wanted to explode. I grabbed Pam’s hair and slammed my cock into her. Pam pushed her hips to meet my thrusts, we were lost in our lust.
I got up grabbed Pam’s legs and slammed her with my cock. Pam stared at me and whimpered. With one hard thrust my balls dumped a load of cum into Pam and her pussy squirted her cum on me.
I couldn’t stop pounding into Pam, I continued to fill her pussy with thick cum. Pam whimpered and strained as the last of her cum splashed over my cock and balls. I tried not to crush Pam as my body fell on top of her. She embraced me and held me against her.
“I am completely your wife,” Pam whispered in my ear. “You own me and I love it.” She squeezed me tightly.
After a few moments, my cock slipped from Pam’s pussy. She frowned as I got up. I went to the bathroom and brought her a warm wash cloth. As I placed it between her open legs, Pam held my balls and made sure there was not a drop of cum on my cock. Her tongue and lips made sure of it.
“Champagne, Mrs. Compton?” I asked in a whisper.
Pam looked at my limp cock and smiled, “Is that my only choice?” Pam grinned.
“For now, yes. At least give him time to reload and give me time to recover. Sex Machine!” I growled at her. Pam giggled and pulled the covers up.
I brought in the champagne, it was still about half full. I filled our glasses, then Pam took the bottle. She held it up to her nipple, she had a seductive expression.
“Gotta save a little for later,” She purred.
I got back in bed, we slid under the covers. Pam put her little butt against me and I put my hand on her tummy. Pam giggled and squeezed my arm against her and Renee. We were ready for a nice rest.
