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The first wedding night can be an unpleasant experience for a girl, but a guy must find a way to make it better for her, why not try the second time?

Brittany and Rob stepped on the porch of a lovely cottage house. It looked so light and cozy there. It was so peaceful to be away from heavy traffic and crowds of people. There was a green lawn in front of the house, there were small flowers growing to their right. They heard waves crush against the rocks on the beach not too far away from them. It felt so peaceful and romantic there.

Brittany opened the door and the newlyweds came in the house. The hall smelled of the sun and wood. They examined the house, running around and talking loudly, sharing a laugh and smooches. It was a wonderful small cottage with a beautiful porch, a cozy living room, and a romantic bedroom. It was a perfect place for a honeymoon.

They made a beautiful couple. Rob was a 29-year-old blonde hunk with gorgeous body and attractive face. He was a nice funny guy, a poet, and a skirt chaser, according to the rumors. Women of all ages were drawn to him hoping he would make them company, even if only for a night. One of his multiple acquaintances invited him to a campus party. He met Brittany there. He fell in love. She was the one.

Brittany, a tall slender girl with a wild cat hiding inside, was also drawn to him. Maybe it was love at first sight. But it was sure Rob blushed for the very first time in his life when she looked at him closely with her grey eyes. She was watching him. He was staring at her face. She had smooth white skin, water color of roses on her cheeks, a bit too big but sensual mouth, a straight nose with a slight bump. She had a beautiful long neck, and really luring shoulders. Her boobs, seen through her blouse, were merely perfect and really sexy. Rob wanted to touch her round firm curves and caress them.

Brittany stood up for the couch she was sitting on and talking to her friend, and Rob saw her thin waist and wide slender hips. Her long legs were driving him crazy. He realized he wanted her to be his babe. On the other hand, the rational part of his mind told him it was totally unlikely such a girl didn’t have a boyfriend. She was beautiful, apparently smart and cute.

He couldn’t be with her. Rob spent the whole night sitting in the corner alone, while everyone was partying. When seeing Brittany home he suddenly told her:

“Will you marry me?”

It was a wonderful wedding. The bride was fantastically beautiful, and the groom was beyond himself with happiness. Brittany was a queen, and Rob felt like he was her prince, or servant, or slave. He could go anywhere for her.

When they were finally alone in their hotel room, Rob took Brittany in his arms when she went out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a towel wrapped round her perfect body, and rammed her hastily and hard. He really wanted her so much. Brittany didn’t resist, just sighed and moaned when he entered her slit after two or three thrusts. Brittany was a virgin, as Rob found out.

It was something he wasn’t used to. Before Rob had dealt with experienced lovers who enjoyed sex with him. When Rob finally let his wife go, she turned away and cried silently. She was disappointed – her husband, who’d always seemed to be so gentle and loving, spoiled her first time turning it into nothing but frustration and physical pain. Rob spent the rest of the night consoling his wife and asking her to forgive him. They fell asleep at daybreak. In the morning they didn’t talk about their wedding night, trying to forget it.

Newlyweds didn’t know much about each other when they married. Turned out they had a lot in common though they dedicated their lives to different things. They were happy to know more and more about each other every single day. They didn’t care much about sex. Not that they really didn’t care about it but their prior experience was a stumbling block on their way to mutual satisfaction.

One of Rob’ friends suggested them spend the rest of their honeymoon in his cottage house by the ocean, away from people and town. They agreed immediately, packed their things and arrived in the house.

Seemed they were absolutely alone there. Just two of them in the world. They enjoyed being away from noisy streets and ringing phones. They liked walking on the beach and just enjoying themselves. Their days were wonderful and sex-free. As well as their nights. When it was time to go to bed Brittany gave her hubby a scared glance. He felt her body get tense and cold when he tried to touch her breasts and caress her long legs.

It tortured him, but he knew he was the one to blame. Rob was determined to wait till Brit was ready, till she longed to feel his touch again.

Once they had a stroll along the beach, Rob was reading poems to her, they were really having fun there. They looked so great in white clothes. They were like ancient gods. They returned home late at night. They were tired and happy. Seemed, they were really close to break the ice between them.

Brittany took a shower and went to bed. Falling asleep, she felt Rob lie down beside her. He tried to make no noise and not to wake her up. Brittany was grateful to him for not trying to seduce her that night.

She woke up in the middle of the night. She was seized by a very strange feeling. Everything seemed to be unearthly and unreal. The bedroom was filled with wonderful silver light. Brit sat on the bed, she was very careful and slow, afraid to destroy the silver shimmer around her. It was the moon light that woke her up. She stood up and moved to the window. Huge Moon was up in the sky spreading its silver light over the water, trees, their garden, making everything look lovely and fairy-tale-like. There was wonderful radiance all over the place.

Brittany felt a sudden itch to get in that shining, to become a part of it, to get vanished in it. She ran out of the house keeping her eyes half closed. She felt soft grass with her feet, she felt morning dew on it. The girl was moving along the silver light, the grass was tickling and caressing her feet. That was a very gentle touch, making Brittany feel something brand new arising deep inside her. She was overwhelmed by brand new desires and feelings. Pleasant warmth was going up her legs, her hips, filling her every cell with warmth, and, finally, concentrating in her lower belly.

Brittany was moving with her eyes still closed, heading to the water. She sat down on the grass. High grass touched her breasts, dew touched her nipple making it hard and round. Brittany felt a very strong desire. She was anticipating something grand and wonderful.

The moon light was embracing the girl, she felt its warmth. Warm waves were caressing her body, turning her on, desire was pulsing in her lower belly. She didn’t know how but she knew it was just the beginning, that the continuation would be greater and even more wonderful. That’s why she wasn’t scared when she felt strong hands touch her shoulders. The hands were caressing her skin, massaging her nipples, touching her parted lips, arousing her more and more. She decided to keep her eyes closed, she knew who it was, it was the moon light. It got materialized to take her.

Her hot body was shivering. She leaned back and felt a hot body touch her back. Her shoulders were squeezed by his strong hands, his fingers were caressing her breasts and neck, his hot and hard penis was sliding up and down her back, speeding up. She turned round and stood up. His lips touched her lips. She felt his tongue get in her mouth. They both were trembling. Her desire was so strong.

Brittany moaned. The man’s leg spread her hips and his hard flesh entered her body deep and hard. The dick hit her hard and gentle at the same time. It was piercing her. She became a part of the moon light herself. She was lying on the grass, holding the man’s body tight, enjoying the tempo of slow and then fast thrusts.

His hands were holding her tight, his hairy chest touched her nipples making her arousal stronger. The man turned her on her stomach, raised her butt and pounded again. Brittany moaned, approving of his gentle attack. All of a sudden, she felt a hot load hit her insides, filing her with bliss. The moon light scattered into billions of small sparkles.

When Brittany regained consciousness she thought it was over. She didn’t want it to stop. But he was still inside her body. His body made her hot, his strong hands were caressing her slender hips. He took her in his arms. She cupped her hands round his neck, still keeping her eyes closed, having no idea where he was taking her, no idea what would happen next. Brittany felt him go upstairs.

She suddenly realized Rob would wake up and see her with her man. She had to think up what to tell him. She knew this man was her real spiritual husband, her only one. Rob just had to admit it, had to forgive her and let go. He had to leave her for good.

She pressed her body tighter to the man and heard him speak in a low harsh voice, Rob’s voice:

“Brit, babe…”

She shrieked and opened her eyes. Rob was staring at her. He was smiling happily. He was kissing her lips, her hard nipples, whispering:

“I love you I love you”

He put her on the bed. Brittany was trembling.

“Are you cold?” He asked her and covered her with the blanket. “Babe I’m so happy right now. I’ve never been happier. This night is what we’ve been missing all this time.”

She wasn’t trembling anymore. She was falling asleep again. She patted her husband’s hand and whispered dreamily:

“Moon light… We’ve been missing the moon light, babe”.

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