Pt. II: Introduction
As I lay there looking at my sexy wife I thought back to when we met.
Carol and I had met in our last year of grad school. We were both finishing up our PhD's in Anthropology and I think I fell in love with her the first time I met her. I know I fell in lust with her but, if not instantly, love followed shortly. She was amazing, gorgeous, brilliant, sexy, funny and God could she fuck....if she didn't have it, it wasn't necessary. She of course felt the same way about me or at least she was kind enough to say so and it sure seemed like it was true.
We had a couple of movie dates where we held hands, kissed a lot, did some wonderful groping of each other and talked a lot. We talked about everything ... sometimes all night, dragging through school the next day until we were once again together. Being together energized both of us. Then one night she invited me to dinner at the apartment she shared with a room mate. When I got there with wine and roses, she opened the door and I almost passed out. She stood there totally naked. She wore only a big seductive smile and I had my first look at her gorgeous nude body. She quickly reached out and caught me by the hand and jerked me inside so she could close the door before getting arrested. As she closed the door she smiled so seductively and said,
"I'm the main course darling, interested?"
I mumbled a lot of unintelligible stuff. I have no idea what I said. Carol quickly undressed me, kissing me and rubbing her marvelous proud tits all over me. All I can remember is that shortly, I was in bed with my future wife and had my face buried in her sweet pussy as she moaned and chanted,
"Yes... yes.. I knew you would be good at this..."
Then I learned how good she was at giving head, only it wasn't head it was HEAD. I simply melted and ran through the head of my cock that night. Then she mounted me and hid my cock somewhere in heaven. Sometime that night we ate, then we were back in bed. Her room mate did not return at all that night but somewhere around 5:00am, having not slept a wink, Carol smiled at me and said,
"Dave I hope you understand this... I think I love you. I am a bit unorthodox but sex is very very important to me. Before I got too serious over you I had to know if you were worth a fuck as a fuck, if you know what I mean?"
I smiled at her hardly able to believe my good fortune and I nodded. She continued,
"Now that I know you are marvelous in the sack, hmmm very fuckable, I have to ask you, how you feel about me?"
I know I was grinning from ear to ear for I had already given my heart, my love, my cock and my tongue to this lady for as long as she wanted them. I finally got out something like,
"Carol I have already lost it all over you. I absolutely adore you. No one has ever affected me the way you have. I want to be with you forever. I think you should move in with me, my place is larger, and I think we should get married as soon as we graduate."
Then she started crying, who understands our beloved women? I pulled her into my arms and kissed her and hugged her and my cock got hard (we were both still naked) and she stopped crying and straddled my lap easing down on my hard cock. When it was in to the hilt in her soft warm tight cunt I moaned,
"Carol... I love you and I love your warm friendly cunt."
She smiled as she began to raise and lower herself on my cock as she said,
"I am so happy sweetheart, I frequently cry when I am so happy. oooh ... ooooh yes ... fuck me Dave...."
Her last words were becoming shaky as her breath came more rapidly and she started squeezing my cock with her cunt. We both lost it shortly and returned to sleep for awhile.
We were awakened mid morning as someone moved about the bed room. I heard Carol say,
"Hi Patty, isn't he gorgeous?"
Carol, my wet dream of a woman called me gorgeous. She must love me. Then I heard another female voice say,
"Hmmm yeah Carol, nice cock too."