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PART ONE OF TINA
Foreword: This is my first attempt at writing an erotic wife story.  If you
like it, comments and suggestions are welcome.
If you are under 18, then scram.  You're too young to get married.


   







Tina


    The day I married Tina was the happiest of my life.  She and I had dated
for almost two
years.  We were both stolid Catholics and so we waited to consumate the
marriage until
after the ceremony.   Tina was truly a beautiful virginal bride.  Her dress was
made up of
what seemed like miles and miles of wondrous white lace.  The wedding was paid
for by
my family as we are rather well off, my mother and father are both lawyers. 
Tina's family
were less well off, being Irish Catholic immigrants and rather blue collar. 
Tina, however,
had anything but blue collar tastes, she loved to dine in the finest
restaurants and travel to
the best hotels in America.  I happily provided her with the money I received
from a trust
fund my family had set up for me.  My parents were ecstatic with the marriage
as I was
their only male child and they desperately wanted to have grandchildren to
carry on the
family name.  I had three sisters who were all very pretty, but none of them
could carry a
candle to Tina.  Actually, my father always stated, half-jokingly, that his
genes must be
"baby girl making genes".  Tina was the only female in her family on the other
hand and
had six older brothers.  They were all rather rugged Irish brawlers who had
nearly
intimidated me into not dating Tina.  After they saw who happy my family and I
made her,
however, we soon became fast friends, although they still joked that they would
beat me
to a bloody pulp if I was ever caught touching her.
   Tina stood nearly six feet tall and was almost six two in her bridal heels. 
I was slightly
less blessed with height at only five four, we were always being joked at by
Tinas' friends,
who called us Tom Thumb and Cinderella.  Tina had strikingly long and straight
red hair,
and an equally striking volumptuous figure.  While she was not the classic
supermodel
thin, I had always preferred more full figured women.  My mother, who is still
a bit old
fashioned despite her education and status, always remarked that Tina "had
great birthing
hips and tremendous breast feeding potential".  In fact, most of her dresses
had to be let
out at the hips and chest, while often the waist had to be taken in.  It was
very extravagant
expense, but I loved the way she looked in satin and lace.  At the wedding, all
of my male
friends, most of whom had never seen Tina as she was usually off traveling
while I
attended school, mouths dropped open when they caught sight of Tina walking
down the
aisle toward their old Catholic school chum.  I beamed with pride as a took her
hand in
mine and we said our marriage vows.  Both of us being rather shy, we only
pecked as the
crowd produced a low, "ooohhhh" sound, as if it we were the cutest couple in
the world,
which I was sure we were.
   The reception went off without a hitch as my friends crowded around Tina and
I and
exchanged congratulations.  While it was the time of my life, the first married
dance, the
toast from my best man, Chad, who had played football with me in Catholic
School, and
of course, all that sparkling champagne.  My sisters giggled and jested with
Tina's
brothers and I could tell that they were discussing their siblings first
married night.  Since
they were all older and less stringently Catholic, they were rather more
experienced in
biblical relationships than we were.  At one point, my sister, who had drunk a
little too
much champagne, wiggled her pinky finger at me and laughed out loud, "Don't let
her get
the best of you tonight, Willy!"
   My name was Mark, not Willy.  It was an old private family joke.  My sisters
had always
been curious of the male form when we were younger and had loved to give me
baths. 
Since I was a young boy, I hadn't yet matured and they would joke at my "little
willy". 
My face turned red with embarrassment.
   "What was that about Mark?"  Tina asked with a puzzled expression.
   "She just joking, ignore her."  I answered, but my face was still beet red
and I noticed
her shift slightly with nervousness.
   I'll have to be extra gentle with her tonight, I thought to myself, I hope I
don't hurt her.
   Soon the reception was winding down,  Chad, my best man, came up with his
coat and
hat and wished us all the happiness in the world.
   "If you guys ever need anything, anything at all, just call me.  Especially
if this one starts
to act up," he elbowed me in the side and winked at Tina.  The champagne must
have
made me a bit wobbily and I almost fell with the force of the blow, Chad
gripped my tux
with his huge hand and steadied me, "Whoa!  Cut this guy off, he's had too
much."  Tina
and Chad laughed out loud and I smiled at my best friend.
   "Well, I'll let you two get to your room, I'm sure you've both waited long
enough."
   We were staying at a rather small but lavish hotel, Tina and I had the top
floor bridal
suite to ourselves, while the bridesmaids and groomsmen were a floor beneath
us.
   "Just don't wake me up with that knocking head board."  He laughed and Tina
blushed,
Chad could be a little crude at times, but he meant no harm.
   "Go away now Chad," I joked. 
   "All right, all right. I'm off."  He said as he entered the elevator.
   There were only a few stragglers at the party now, so I turned to Tina
looked into her
eyes.
   "Are you ready, misses Tina O'donnel?"
   "Yes, mister Mark O' donnel."  She answered.  I took her hand and we went up
to the
room.  As the elevator door swung open I swept her up in my arms, swaying
slightly
under the weight of her gown as I have never been known for my great strength. 
I took
her over to the heart shaped red bed and laid her down, resting myself against
her.
   "Look, honey, your hair matches the bed." I said looking to ease the
tension.  It didn't
work.
   "Mark, can we turn off the lights, I'm a little nervous."
   I stood up and lowered the lights so that Tina's form became a shape in the
darkness,
even in the dimly lit room, she was radiant with her creamy skin and white
wedding dress.  
Something began to stir in my pants as I thought of what was to come.
   We came together and wrap our arms around each other,  I kissed her full
lips and began
to undo the intricate snaps that held her dress on.  She removed my jacket and
bowtie,
beginning to remove my shirt from my pants.  The friction of the silk shirt
against my now
fully enlarged erection was nearly too much, I felt myself twitch and made a
low moaning
noise.  Finally, her dress was off, I began to throw it she gasped...
   "Honey, be careful with my dress, here let me go hang it up, you finish
this." She said
pointing at my pants and shirt.
   I was baffled as she removed herself from my arms and began to carefully
move the
dress towards the large bathroom.  I watched her beautifully white pantied and
garter
belted ass sway as she made her way through the room.  Birthing hips, indeed!
   While she was in the bathroom dealing with the gown, I began to ponder as I
removed
the rest of my clothing and lay underneath the red satin covers of the bed. 
Tina seemed to
have changed when we began kissing, all of the tension and nervous energy had
left her
body and appeared to have jumped into mine.  I truly felt small and virginal in
the bed as
she made her way back.
   She slipped out of her heels and returned to her regular height.
   "Honey, there are somethings I need to tell you before we, uh.  Do it, I
guess."  While
she talked, she slowly removed her bodice, I was struggling not to grip myself
and wank
my straining penis madly.  I could barely concentrate on her words.
   "You must be careful with my breasts, as you know, I am very proud of them
and want
to keep them as perfect as possible.  Now, my nipples are very long and
sensitive," at this
moment, she removed her bodice, proving that fact.  Her breasts bounced as she
slowly
laid down next to me,  careful not to rub against me.  Her nipples were nearly
an inch long
and her areola were nearly as red as her hair and the size of half dollars. 
"So no biting
okay, honey?"  She laid a hand on my shaking chest, I reached out to gently
caress her
now growing nipples and firm breasts.
   "Also, I've seen my brothers' thingies and I have no idea how those long
things could fit
inside of me, so please take it slow."  She arched her hips and slid her lacy
panties down
her long supple thighs and finally kicked them off of her feet.
   I moaned as my hands searched futilily for my new wife's vaginal lips and
virginal
cherry.  She moved her hips slowly up and down on my fingers, while I prepared
to move
between her legs.
   "Wait, first I want to get prepared, I don't want it to hurt me."  I sat
between her legs,
staring at my wife's bucking hips and slowly swaying balloon like breasts. 
Finally her
hand reached between us and searched slowly for my straining erection.  At
last, she
reached my belly button, only a few more inches down, I thought to myself.
   Tina stopped moving, "Oh honey, it's okay, we can wait until later..." She
said
encouragingly.
   I understood what she meant, "No, no honey, it's lower down."  Her hand
brushed the
tip, her thumb covering my little head.
   "Oh, "she said, "I guess I'm ready now."  She spread her legs and I lay on
top of her,
poking around with my erection, my head resting on her soft pillows, while she
gently
stroked my hair.  Finally she had to slowly guide me inside, her hand slid down
my thin
girth, till she reached my scrotum, which she gently gripped and gasped as I
started to
press forward.  Her gasp was more one of surprise than enthusiasm, and I
wondered if I
could be that different in size than her brothers'.  Slowly, I pressed against
her hymen,
which stretched slightly but refused to break.  I grunted, although it was more
of a high
pitched hiss I guess.  She sighed and pressed one of her hands against my
struggling ass,
attempting to help her husband.  Finally, it was finished,  I spewed, sorting
of slipping out
at the end as my erection began to disappear.  Tina breathed out a sigh and
slowly started
to press my head down.  Wow, I thought to myself, I thought it was done with.
   I kissed my way down her tummy but her hand was insistent and she began to
grind her
pubus up toward my mouth.  My tongue darted out and tiggled her lips, her hair
smelled
great, and I could hardly taste my penis' offering to this temple of her
womanhood. 
Apparently, my tongue wasn't in the right place, because she started to grind
against my
face harder and hard, my nose was pressed against the meeting place of her out
lips and
my chin was stuck slightly between her butt cheeks.  This continued for nearly
fifteen
minutes, until my eyes, looked up and I saw her free hand pulling madly on her
nipples,
but I thought she said they were sensitive?
   I decided to ask at a later time as I concentrated harder on pleasing her.
   "Ohh, it's just not working, Mark.  Let me roll over and get on my hands and
knees."
   I disengaged my now sticky face and took a deep breathe while she got on her
hands
and knees.   From this position I could see pussy from behind, slightly matted
and wet, I
brought my face back down, wondering how I was going to avoid my nose sticking
into
her tight ass bud.
   "Tina, I don't know.."
   "Shut up and do it, Mark!" She yelled with frustration, strangely my
erection began to
return.  Then she realized her tone and apologized, "You want me to come on our
wedding nite don't you?  Please, I'll do yours later."
   I couldn't turn her down, besides, now she wouldn't be able to see me
wanking myself. 
I brought my mouth to her pussy, immediately she began to grind her hips
against my face
like before, except now my nose was stuck directly against her anus, and my
first two
fingers gripped my straining glans.
   She started to moan and about ten minutes later, her hips bucked wildly and
she yelled,
"Yesss!!! Don't stop!  More!"
   Finally she slowed down and lay with her face against the pillow, "Just stay
there for a
sec, hon, it feels so good."  I stayed in that position for a few more minutes,
gently lapping
her quivering lips.
   "That was wonderful, honey, I want you to do that everynight."  She said,
her eyes
closed.
   "Well, I've got this, "I said, referring to my renewed erection.  Her eyes
flew open and
she stifled a giggle.
   "You certainly do, but I meant the other thing, with your tongue and nose."
   "Oh," I said puzzled.  "You said you would do me now, right honey?"  I
asked, hoping
to see Tina's lips wrapped around me.
   "That's right, get on your hands and knees, so I can start."  Remarkably,
she got off the
bed and started to go through her luggage.  "I know it's in here somewhere." 
She said,
rummaging.
   "What are you talking about honey?" I asked puzzled.
   "Just put this on and you'll find out," she held a black satin blindfold in
her hand and
gave it to me.  I couldn't believe my luck!  Tina was obviously dirtier than I
had ever
imagined.  "Now, on you knees honey," she said as I put on the blindfold.
   I complied, wondering how this position was going to work, maybe Tina had
read about
it in the Kama Sutra.  Suddenly, I heard a low buzzing noise.
   "Your sister, the drunk one, Tammi, she gave me this before she left
tonite."
   "What?" I asked again, then, without warning, I felt a searing heat in my
anus. "Wait,
what's happening?"
   "Well, you said you wanted me to do yours, so I am, later we can try putting
it in me
with yours so I can feel you.  But I have to see how it works first."
   The pain in my butt was getting bigger and bigger as Tina worked her
vibrator inside
me.  It didn't seem logical, but I wasn't about to deny my wife what she
wanted.  After it
was all the way in, I felt her slide underneath me and take my hardon in her
fingers and
begin to stroke.
   "Doesn't it feel good to have something so big inside you, so much bigger
than this,"
she said with sudden disdain, gently squeezing my head.   "Besides, I bet you
will really
enjoy this once the pain goes away, maybe I should ask Tammi for two.  Oh and
by the
way, she told me the family secret, but I was hoping you would have matured,
but I guess
you had a shortage of testosterone."  Her hand started to work faster, I felt
something
press against my lips.  "Open up, little one, I know you have been dying to
suck my nipple
for two years, here it is."
   It was becoming too much for me,  I opened my mouth, and like a suckling
child, took
her nipple into my mouth and began to suck.
   "Not too hard," she said, flicking my scrotum with her free hand. 
   "Now I'm going to say something and all you have to do to disagree is let go
of my
nipple, if you don't disagree then I have to assume that you agree.  First off,
now that our
marriage has been consunmated I want to have a baby.  Hopefully, if you try
really hard
you can do it in a month.  After that, we will go to the doctor and you will
have another
month to impregnate after he tells us what wrong.  If that doesn't work...  Oh
my!!!  You
are really getting hard and wet, it's probably the buzzing.  It's so cute,
Mark, and it fits in
the palm of your hand.   Anyway, if that doesn't work...  Now don't come yet,
keep
sucking...  If it doesn't work, we will have to get a sperm donation.  Now I
know there
are all kinds of clinic, but I don't believe in artificial insemination.  Uh
oh, I think my little
babies going to squirt.  Just a few more seconds, honey.  That's it relax."
   I had no idea where she was going with this, I could barely concentrate on
what she was
saying.  I was just about to come when she stopped wanking me.
   "As I was saying before little willy interrupted me,"  Another wincing flick
to the
scrotum, "was that Chad seems so nice and manly, I think he would make a great
father to
our baby."
   Just then she started stroking as fast as she could, almost losing her grip
several times.  I
couldn't help it, I starting shooting my fluids out into her hand and sucking
wildly at her
nipple.  And that's how I spent the night, gently sucking my new wife's nipple
with my
sisters six inch vibrator, I found out the size the next morning, in my virgin
ass, buzzing
away.  Tina was so happy she let me eat her from behind the next morning, not
before
changing the vibrator batteries, however.


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