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The Young Wife

Copyright© 2020 by Yonne

Chapter 1

Young Adult Sex Story: Chapter 1 - About a woman, her marriage and her development from a not very sexually aware individual into an excited and exciting slut.

Caution: This Young Adult Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Cheating   Cuckold   Sharing   BDSM   DomSub   Humiliation   Group Sex   Orgy   Interracial   Black Male   White Male   White Female   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Oral Sex   Clergy   Public Sex  

I slid my foot along the top of the front seat of Mike’s small Ford car and eased my back to take the thrusts of his cock more smoothly. I saw by the interior light that we’d only about an hour left before I was due home. The light seemed very bright against the darkness of the night and I was worried that we could be seen from outside, but then, who was there to see?

The car was really too small for fucking in. I always felt as if I’d been folded in half when we finally climbed out of the back seat after one of these sessions.

“Still,” I thought, “This is the last time”. I was determined to stop this relationship with Mike once and for all. You see I don’t go wild for sex like my friend Kim. She would spend all day, every day, on her back. She clearly gets more out of it than I do. Mind I don’t dislike it, it’s just I can take it or leave it. It’s not the be all and end all for me.

“Ugh ... Ugh ... Oh ... Toni...”

Yes, that’s me Toni. Antonia no less. My parents were quite well off and in truth, a little above themselves. An ordinary name just wouldn’t do for their daughter!

Mike was working his way towards his usual explosive orgasm and a thin trickle of slippery juice slipped out of my vagina and ran down across the crack of my arse. It’s a messy business sex.

I was thinking that it’s just as well I’m not too keen on the sloppy business. My Fiancé Rob is lousy at it. We’d only tried it once, a couple of Sundays ago, at his parent’s home whilst they were at church. Yes, he still lives at home with his Mum and Dad! Anyway, I’d stopped seeing Mike a month or two before, after Rob had asked me to marry him, and I’d been without sex for quite a while. No I wasn’t desperate, we’ve been through all that, but I was ready. Down onto the floor I dragged him and pulled down the zipper on his trousers and, nothing! Oh, quite a respectable size, in fact a very respectable size, but limp. Well I flatter myself that I’m not at all bad at this game but, the best I could do was to raise a semi on him. I rubbed him up and down my clit, pushed the head flaccidly into my cunt and more or less masturbated him until he came, dribbling over and around my pubic hair, rather than into me. It left me flushed and wanting more. So, here I was with Mike again. That memory certainly didn’t help me here!

“Ah God Toni, I’m coming!” Memories of failed sex clearly didn’t bother our Mike!

He thrust hard up into me and shuddered. Hot cum spattered up through my vagina. Once, then again, his cock jerked deep within me. He pulled back and a glob of crud slid around his cock and leaked out over my bum. Then, thrusting back into me his cock pulsed again and more hot semen boiled through me. He rested briefly, then, slowly now, he moved inside me shivering, finishing off and taking the maximum pleasure from his dwindling orgasm. Wet noises accompanied the stream of fluid running down onto the car seat.

He slipped out of me and more jizz escaped. He trembled again and, slumping into the corner of the seat he pulled up his clothes and fastened his zip. Apart from my hold ups that Mike insisted I wear, I was still naked, slumped and jammed down into the seat. I slowly unfolded myself and, taking some tissues from my handbag, I opened the door and stepped out into the warm, moonlit spring night. I spread my legs and began to wipe the slime from between the cheeks of my arse and the lips of my vagina. I looked around the field where we had parked. The small car behind me was brightly lit by its interior light and it made the bushes around me glow yellow. The grass of the field looked grey in the moonlight, with the trees and hedges black against the sky. I shuddered as the caressing tissue stroked across my clitoris and I rubbed a little harder. I smiled to myself and wondered what married sex would be like.

The gate had been open when we arrived, so we had driven in and the hedge to my left had screened us from the road. This high hedge was now just a silhouette of blackness apart from a paler patch perhaps fifteen feet away. Curious, I took a step forward and the light from the car behind me fell directly on the pale shape.

Slowly, to my horror, the pale shape came into focus and turned into a face. A man’s face! My mind froze in terror. Gradually, I became aware that I was still gently masturbating, still thinking of sex in a marriage bed not really responding to the stranger watching me.

Suddenly I screamed, “Mike!” and turned back towards the car.

I flung myself head first into the back seat and across Mikes lap. Later, I was embarrassed, when I thought of the view that the peeper got of my bum as I tumbled into the car.

“Lock the doors Mike”, I babbled, “there’s someone out there!”

Clunk. The locks slid home.

“Where?” Mike peered into the dark, but with the light on in the car he could see nothing.

I grabbed some clothes and held them to my breasts. “Let’s just get out of here Mike!” I looked around wildly.

Mike made to climb into the front seat when, turning round he said, “Sorry Toni, he’s shut and barred the gate.”

“Mike I’ve got to get home. It’s my wedding day tomorrow!”

“I know, I’m the best man remember.” We sat for a moment. “Mike for God’s sake turn the light off, he can see everything!”

As the car was plunged into darkness, a low growl came from outside and the car rocked as it was smacked from the side.

“Mike you’re gonna have to make him open the gate.”

“Now, just how do you suggest I make him open the gate? Have you seen the size of him?”

For the first time, I really looked at him. About 45 years old he was massive. A farmer or a farmworker, he obviously did hard physical work. He was built like a weightlifter and in his sleeveless vest his muscles bulged. And ... He was gently stroking a quite impressive erection! I confess that at the sight of his cock, the head glistening, my heart thumped and my cunt pulsed, sending a gush of juice out of my vagina.

A huge fist thumped on the roof of the car. “Put on the light!”

“Shit Mike! What’re we going to do?”

“Do as he says, I suppose. There’s nothing we can do until he decides to let us go. The size of him he’ll smash my car to bits.” He reached over and the interior light clicked on again.

“Show me your tits.” The order brooked no denial.

“Oh Mike.” My voice quivered as I lowered my bundle of clothes to display my body for him. His hand speeded up, the end of his cock shining with seminal fluid. Despite myself my heart was thumping and I shivered with perverse pleasure as I watched the shining bead grow out of his shaft.

I heard a zip next to me, and was horrified to find that Mike had pulled his dick out and was already beginning to stroke a growing erection.

“For fucks sake Mike what are you doing?”

“What does it look like?”

“Mike this is fucking scary! Are you insane?” Two cocks! I quivered and my breath caught in my throat. Two rampant cocks!

“Yes Toni it’s scary, but you’ve got to admit it’s pretty sexy too.”

I glanced at his grinning face and down to his dark cock that I knew so well, then out the window to the solid erection being stroked in front of my stunned eyes. Suddenly, again, thud. My heart missed a beat. My stomach lurched. Married tomorrow, a chance to really let my hair down on my last night of freedom?

Shit why not? OK let’s go for it!

I lay back and opened my legs to give the peeper a fine view of my cunt lips. I ran my index finger over my tender button and WOW! It was as if someone had stuck a needle through my cunt. My back arched thrusting my breasts into the air. The thought of a stranger watching me finger fuck myself and Mike’s erection pressing into my thigh, sent me spiralling away into orbit – my good God! I take it back! If this is sex then I wanted more, I wanted it all!

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