Oral Sex Honeymoon was not an expectation of my husband.
I lay in bed next to Jared, my face resting in the crook between his neck and shoulder.
Breaths coming regularly, my body pressing against him with each movement of my chest, I was content. Today we were man and wife, a married couple, something that symbolized the relationship between Christ and his church.
I could hear the sound of the ocean waves crashing against the sandy beaches outside of our hotel room, our honeymoon just beginning.
“You awake, Sarah?” Jared asked, his face twisting and my nook’s availability gone. Looking up, I smiled sleepily at him.
“I love you,” I whispered, tightening my arms around his torso and pulling him in for a good morning kiss.
“I can’t believe we did it,” he whispered, his voice filling my ears and making me tingle all over. A soft laugh escaped my throat and I threw a leg over his waist, pushing my warm crevice against his hard leg. “You’re my wife now, you realize that?”
“And you’re my husband,” I said, snuggling impossibly closer to him. His lips were barely a hair away from mine, his sweet breath filling my nostrils. I closed my eyes and kissed him again, caressing the soft lips with the tip of my tongue. “Mine for ever and ever.”
“Until death us do part,” Jared agreed, rubbing his nose against mine. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, angel,” I replied, opening my mouth and kissing him again.
This time my tongue went further than his lips, flicking the edges of his white teeth and feeling their smoothness. His moan filled my throat as he succumbed to my tongue’s caresses, and underneath my bare leg I felt his groin stir. The lovemaking we’d had not six hours ago had already been forgotten, only a vague soreness between my legs serving as a reminder of the enthusiasm my husband had pumped in to me. Twisting my body a bit, releasing my arm from underneath his heavy weight, I pulled myself atop him, either leg on either side of his firm body, our lips still connected as I explored under the blankets with my recently freed hand.
“What’re you doing?” Jared asked, his voice boyish as he smiled at me.
“Shhh…” I cooed. “This won’t hurt a bit.”
My fingers found his still growing member and wrapped themselves around the warm staff. Arching my back to get a good grip, I held tight to his mouth as I began to tease his manhood. Beneath me Jared groaned, once again filling my body with his deep voice as he pushed his hips up towards mine, pushing his manhood into the palm of my hand.
“You’re so warm,” I teased, squeezing the head of his penis lightly between my fingers and thumb. I felt a drop of hot liquid on the tip of my fingers, and smiled as I moved further down his body.
When my lips separated from Jared, he moaned again, throwing his head back.
I imagined that he closed his eyes as he directed his face towards the ceiling, but I couldn’t be sure. I didn’t care what he was doing with his eyes, all I cared about was the soft body I was sliding down, the feeling that the hot skin inspired on my body as I moved my face towards his chest.
Jared gave a tiny jump when I put my mouth on his breast, teasing the small, hard nipple with my lips. I nipped the nub playfully with my teeth, squeezing it softly.
“Sarah!” Jared said, his body practically writhing underneath me. “What’re you doing to me?”
Jared’s hands moved across my smooth back, sending a tingle down my spine.
He felt my shiver, I was sure of it, and moved his hands up to my shoulders, practically pushing me the last few inches towards his manhood.
The tip of his member was exposed through my fingers, the rest of my hand wrapped around the hot staff still pulling the skin up and down with regular, slow strokes.
Smiling, I lowered my face towards the dark head, kissing it lightly with my lips. Jared’s tension was tangible, the sour taste of his arousal on the tip of his manhood.
Enjoying the feel of the heat radiating from Jared’s soft body, I rubbed the side of my face against the head, teasing it with my skin before letting my lips at it again. Pursing them together, I kissed it noisily, smiling to myself when my husband thrust himself up towards my mouth.
Tickling my way up with the very tip of my tongue, my mouth made its way towards the head of my husband’s member once again. My hand released each finger as my tongue arrived, closing around it nearly right again to pull the skin softly up and down.
Jared’s hands moved from my shoulders to my hair, his fingers twisting their way into the strands, his palms pressed against my ears making his moans muffled. I opened my mouth and taunted the thick head of his manhood with my tongue, prodding the small hole there with my mouth, and Jared finally couldn’t stand any more teasing.
Slipping my mouth off of his manhood, releasing it from my throat, I began to lick it softly again with the thick middle of my tongue. Leisurely I drew each lap, dragging the foreskin into my mouth, nibbling it softly with my lips before releasing him and starting again. He wasn’t getting much serious play, only teasing, and I could feel his body tensing with every taste I took of his flesh.
“Oh Sarah,” he moaned, pushing himself upwards, trying to spear my mouth again.
I moved back, thwarting his movements, chuckling at him again.
“You want my mouth?” I taunted.
“Please,” he whispered, his hands digging softly yet frantically into my flesh. “I want to be inside you…”
“Soon,” I promised, opening my mouth and taking just the head inside.
I closed my lips around the thick flesh and lapped at it inside my mouth, twisting my tongue around it faster than before, darting into the hole and out, trying to coax every ounce of patience he had out of him.
Taking a deep breath through my nostrils I cleared my mind and took his manhood in my mouth.
Taking deep breaths through my nose I moved my face up and down, making sure he didn’t have to do any of the work. He’d done enough of the work last night, and now it was my turn to make him feel good. I pulled my mouth off his staff and lowered it quickly, keeping the thrusts fast and regular, like the thrusts he’d pumped into me last night. Imitating his own rhythm, I closed my eyes and concentrated fully on replicating the sexual encounter of our first night together.
It didn’t take much before Jared was gripping my hair again, not taking control but more or less along for the ride as I moved swiftly up and down. His body seemed to be vibrating underneath me, his flesh quivering when I pulled up. I could feel it with my mouth, feel the surges flowing through the thick flesh between my lips as I pulled and pushed and thrust. At the moment he seemed to burst, I moved my mouth away as he groaned in satisfaction.
“You’re wonderful, Sarah,” Jared murmured, grabbing me around the waist and pulling me up to him.
He nuzzled me, kissing my lips and pulling my body close to his.
“I love you, baby,” I smiled, tentatively opening my eyes and looking at him.
“I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with you,” Jared said, smiling back at me.
I giggled and nuzzled closer.
Editor Note: Oral Sex Honeymoon stories are encouraging to new couples. If you have an oral sex honeymoon story please share your story. Oral Sex honeymoon is safe as long as you do not have sexual transmitted diseases.
I lay in bed next to Jared, my face resting in the crook between his neck and shoulder.
Breaths coming regularly, my body pressing against him with each movement of my chest, I was content. Today we were man and wife, a married couple, something that symbolized the relationship between Christ and his church.
I could hear the sound of the ocean waves crashing against the sandy beaches outside of our hotel room, our honeymoon just beginning.
“You awake, Sarah?” Jared asked, his face twisting and my nook’s availability gone. Looking up, I smiled sleepily at him.
“I love you,” I whispered, tightening my arms around his torso and pulling him in for a good morning kiss.
“I can’t believe we did it,” he whispered, his voice filling my ears and making me tingle all over. A soft laugh escaped my throat and I threw a leg over his waist, pushing my warm crevice against his hard leg. “You’re my wife now, you realize that?”
“And you’re my husband,” I said, snuggling impossibly closer to him. His lips were barely a hair away from mine, his sweet breath filling my nostrils. I closed my eyes and kissed him again, caressing the soft lips with the tip of my tongue. “Mine for ever and ever.”
“Until death us do part,” Jared agreed, rubbing his nose against mine. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, angel,” I replied, opening my mouth and kissing him again.
This time my tongue went further than his lips, flicking the edges of his white teeth and feeling their smoothness. His moan filled my throat as he succumbed to my tongue’s caresses, and underneath my bare leg I felt his groin stir. The lovemaking we’d had not six hours ago had already been forgotten, only a vague soreness between my legs serving as a reminder of the enthusiasm my husband had pumped in to me. Twisting my body a bit, releasing my arm from underneath his heavy weight, I pulled myself atop him, either leg on either side of his firm body, our lips still connected as I explored under the blankets with my recently freed hand.
“What’re you doing?” Jared asked, his voice boyish as he smiled at me.
“Shhh…” I cooed. “This won’t hurt a bit.”
My fingers found his still growing member and wrapped themselves around the warm staff. Arching my back to get a good grip, I held tight to his mouth as I began to tease his manhood. Beneath me Jared groaned, once again filling my body with his deep voice as he pushed his hips up towards mine, pushing his manhood into the palm of my hand.
“You’re so warm,” I teased, squeezing the head of his penis lightly between my fingers and thumb. I felt a drop of hot liquid on the tip of my fingers, and smiled as I moved further down his body.
When my lips separated from Jared, he moaned again, throwing his head back.
I imagined that he closed his eyes as he directed his face towards the ceiling, but I couldn’t be sure. I didn’t care what he was doing with his eyes, all I cared about was the soft body I was sliding down, the feeling that the hot skin inspired on my body as I moved my face towards his chest.
Jared gave a tiny jump when I put my mouth on his breast, teasing the small, hard nipple with my lips. I nipped the nub playfully with my teeth, squeezing it softly.
“Sarah!” Jared said, his body practically writhing underneath me. “What’re you doing to me?”
Jared’s hands moved across my smooth back, sending a tingle down my spine.
He felt my shiver, I was sure of it, and moved his hands up to my shoulders, practically pushing me the last few inches towards his manhood.
The tip of his member was exposed through my fingers, the rest of my hand wrapped around the hot staff still pulling the skin up and down with regular, slow strokes.
Smiling, I lowered my face towards the dark head, kissing it lightly with my lips. Jared’s tension was tangible, the sour taste of his arousal on the tip of his manhood.
Enjoying the feel of the heat radiating from Jared’s soft body, I rubbed the side of my face against the head, teasing it with my skin before letting my lips at it again. Pursing them together, I kissed it noisily, smiling to myself when my husband thrust himself up towards my mouth.
Tickling my way up with the very tip of my tongue, my mouth made its way towards the head of my husband’s member once again. My hand released each finger as my tongue arrived, closing around it nearly right again to pull the skin softly up and down.
Jared’s hands moved from my shoulders to my hair, his fingers twisting their way into the strands, his palms pressed against my ears making his moans muffled. I opened my mouth and taunted the thick head of his manhood with my tongue, prodding the small hole there with my mouth, and Jared finally couldn’t stand any more teasing.
Slipping my mouth off of his manhood, releasing it from my throat, I began to lick it softly again with the thick middle of my tongue. Leisurely I drew each lap, dragging the foreskin into my mouth, nibbling it softly with my lips before releasing him and starting again. He wasn’t getting much serious play, only teasing, and I could feel his body tensing with every taste I took of his flesh.
“Oh Sarah,” he moaned, pushing himself upwards, trying to spear my mouth again.
I moved back, thwarting his movements, chuckling at him again.
“You want my mouth?” I taunted.
“Please,” he whispered, his hands digging softly yet frantically into my flesh. “I want to be inside you…”
“Soon,” I promised, opening my mouth and taking just the head inside.
I closed my lips around the thick flesh and lapped at it inside my mouth, twisting my tongue around it faster than before, darting into the hole and out, trying to coax every ounce of patience he had out of him.
Taking a deep breath through my nostrils I cleared my mind and took his manhood in my mouth.
Taking deep breaths through my nose I moved my face up and down, making sure he didn’t have to do any of the work. He’d done enough of the work last night, and now it was my turn to make him feel good. I pulled my mouth off his staff and lowered it quickly, keeping the thrusts fast and regular, like the thrusts he’d pumped into me last night. Imitating his own rhythm, I closed my eyes and concentrated fully on replicating the sexual encounter of our first night together.
It didn’t take much before Jared was gripping my hair again, not taking control but more or less along for the ride as I moved swiftly up and down. His body seemed to be vibrating underneath me, his flesh quivering when I pulled up. I could feel it with my mouth, feel the surges flowing through the thick flesh between my lips as I pulled and pushed and thrust. At the moment he seemed to burst, I moved my mouth away as he groaned in satisfaction.
“You’re wonderful, Sarah,” Jared murmured, grabbing me around the waist and pulling me up to him.
He nuzzled me, kissing my lips and pulling my body close to his.
“I love you, baby,” I smiled, tentatively opening my eyes and looking at him.
“I’m looking forward to spending the rest of my life with you,” Jared said, smiling back at me.
I giggled and nuzzled closer.
Editor Note: Oral Sex Honeymoon stories are encouraging to new couples. If you have an oral sex honeymoon story please share your story. Oral Sex honeymoon is safe as long as you do not have sexual transmitted diseases.