Chapter 5

Shirley and I got married a month later between our junior and senior year of high school. Shirley was not pregnant, just as her mom suspected. Shirley was disappointed but said we would have plenty of time for kids later. We had started watching the calendar and it was working so far. The locals all had their eyebrows raised thinking we had to get married. Even the priest went on and on about our pre-marital stuff. Shirley and I agreed it was none of his business and didn't confess any of it. Our folks always shushed folks quick with a better they get married than not. Lots of kids quit school because they have to get married. These kids didn't. We did get some respect. Before we got married there always seemed to be time for us to be alone, often in the comfort of one of our homes. After we got married we stayed at her house till the upstairs was fixed up at my house. The room covered the entire house so we had sort of a separate sitting area and a sleeping area. The bed made a little too much noise. It was directly over the kitchen which was next to Mom and Dad's bedroom. When we would lay exhausted after making love, you could hear the springs from Mom and Dad's bed getting a work out. This always made Shirley and I start again.

Anyway, I'm getting away from the point of this long story, you know, the creamy stuff.

When we got married, our parents lent us a newer car, gave us a chunk of money and sent us off with our marriage license on a honeymoon. We drove north, wondering through Georgia, into Tennessee, Kentucky, Illinois, Missouri, then back to Indiana, Ohio, Pennsylvania and into New York to Niagara Falls. We stopped when we felt like it, usually finding a motel, hotel, or cabin to stay at. Only once did we sleep in the car, even that was fun. The best part of this trip is something we learned and started to do in a cabin in Missouri. We went to a place called Big Springs Park. There was a spring there that pumped 180,000 plus gallons of water a day out of the ground, pretty impressive. More impressive were the woods with the isolated cabins there.

We had been walking all around having a great time seeing terrain we were not used to seeing. This was totally different country than we were used too. That day we had found a small pond that was fed by the spring on one end and had a spill way on the other. It was a very hot day so with no one else around we decided to do some skinny-dipping. We had our clothes off in a flash and jumped into the water before testing it. The water was probably 60-65 degrees from the spring. Cold. We did splash around for a minute but it was too cold to stay in. Back into the clothes then we ran back to our cabin. We jumped into the metal two square foot shower together to get warm. When we finished and dried off we lay back on the bed in anticipation of a nap. We snuggled, spooned that is with my hand finding a nipple and my ever hard dick finding the crevice between her legs. Shirley just raised her leg and tucked me into her pussy. What a lovely way to nap. No napping for Shirley. As soon as my dick hits her pussy, she start to rock. That of course interests my dick into maximum hardness and starts the in and out motor. This was a slow gentle loving. Slowly in and out, holding her nipple, kissing her neck. The longer this went the faster it became. Shirley twisted around, pulling free of me. The look was there and she pushed me flat and mounted me in a second. As she went up and down on me, she touched herself. Something she had started doing recently. I was tweaking her nipples while she was doing herself on me.

Shirley started getting faster, making me feel the start of my juice machine. She started her vibration and luckily I was still a long way from a geyser. With multiple groans, grunts, and screams, she had a great orgasm. She sat very still touching herself through the end of her feel goods. She pulled free and got on her hands and knees and told me to mount her like a dog.

I asked, "Where'd this came from?"

And she said "Mom."

"Your Mom?"

"No, your Mom."

"My Mom?" I asked alarmed. "You were talking about this stuff with my Mom?"

Shirley answered as I was slowly stroking in and out trying to pace myself, "Yes, your <om, we've talked about a lot of stuff. She says this is the best way to do this when I'm pregnant. Say's that I can control how deep you are. Right now I want all of you in me, ugh, ugh" as she banged back into me.

I was looking down watching my dick sliding in and out of her pussy. Her head was all the way down on the bed with her eyes closed, her hands in fists clutching the covers, while her butt stuck up in the air. She was bouncing faster and faster, grunting louder and louder, saying "do it, do it, do it faster." I could feel it happening.

I told her, "Oh yeah, here it comes, baby juice on it's way."

With that Shirley jerked off me and flipped over. She had a surprised look in her eye and said, "No, not in me, get a rubber quick." Too late. Juice started jetting out of me. The first shot hit her between the eyes, right on her nose. She reached for my dick as the second burst hit her smack on the mouth. She got a grip on it then aimed it at her mouth again but this time her mouth was wide open. Shirley then pointed me to her chest and let my final weaker squirts splash on her pussy. Shirley laid there shivering. Her one hand on my dick, her other playing in her pussy. She sat up, leaned down and sucked me into her mouth draining the last of anything left. Then she started licking off her hand. I pulled loose and went down to kiss her pussy clean. I found my juice only on her fuzzies, none between the lips. I started the after sex mouthing of her pussy to jump-start her again. This was working as she started vibrating even while trying to get the juice off her face and into her mouth. After she screamed again, I came up her body, kissing till I reached her juice covered breasts. I licked them for a second before she hugged me, pulling me down on her, squishing the splashes between us. We were kissing with lots of tongue, feeding each other our respective tastes. This had already made me hard again and I tried to slip back into her. Shirley just said, "No, I want more of this." She pushed me on my back and jumped on my fresh hard-on. Shirley bounced up and down really fast, vibrating and groaning like crazy. As soon as she quit vibrating, Shirley pulled off and reversed herself on me. We loved the mutual sucking so I munched away while she started vibrating again and sucking me hard, as deep as she could. A young guy can't take that for long so I was thrusting up into her mouth, matching her grown for groan. She started vibrating really hard, going "Auuuugh" like she was in pain, but sitting hard on my face, jerking my dick faster and faster. The inevitable occurred. I squirted into her mouth at least once, but she pulled back and the rest shot out of me somewhere other than her mouth. She collapsed with her face right on my sloppy dick. When I licked her button, she moaned and said, "No more right now, ok?" She got up to turn around and I saw her face. She was covered with juice. Her entire face had juice running off it. She started wiping it off with her fingers, putting it in her mouth. She came down and kissed me pushing some of the juice into my mouth. We kissed and I licked her face clean. We cuddled and fell asleep. When we woke up, Shirley was holding my dick licking it gently. She said, "I really don't want any more right now, but I want to do more of what we did. I like the feel of my husband on me. I wish you could just cover me completely then lick it off. It is just so sexy, so nasty, I can't get enough of you. You like this don't you? You don't mind, do you?"