Cerita Dewasa Malam Pertama Pengantin Baru Novels & Stories

Kuhentikan membaca. Batinku hancur berkeping keping. Ternyata aku bukan perempuan pertama yang dia sentuh. Pantas saja di malam pertama kami dulu dia sudah lihai sekali membahagianku. Dengan terisak, kukuatkan hati untuk melanjutkan membaca lagi. Lembar-lembar berikutnya, Kartika banyak menceritakan kebersamaannya dengan Mas Fikri. Mereka resmi berpacaran diam-diam tanpa sepengetahuan Ibu. Dan aku yakin foto-foto yang terpasang di album yang dulu kulihat adalah foto-foto mereka setelah resmi berpacaran.

Hindi makapaniwalang inangat ko ang mga palad ko at paulit-ulit na ginagalaw upang masigurado kung totoo ang lahat at hindi panaginip. Hah, it's really true. I am really getting married. Huminga ako ng malalim bago kinatok ang pinto ng karwahe. This is it, hindi na pwedeng tumakbo o magback-out. Kinakabahan ako, but it's okay. At least I know that this is my first time getting married. Dahan-dahang binuksan ng knight ang pinto ng karwahe at inilahad niya ang kan'yang palad upang alalayan ako sa pagbaba.

She blushed to her blonde roots and hurried to her door without looking at me. "Awkward," I said. "These things happen," my wife said. "So long as you're not perving." "Never!" I protested. "That's disgusting. They're barely adults. They're my daughters now. I'm not some sort of perv." My wife smiled. "The look on your face." She laughed as she headed to me. "If I thought for a second you were looking at my girls..." "You wouldn't have married me?" "God, no, I'd cut off your balls." She pushed me into the bedroom. "Mmm, now, it's our first night in our new home, and it's bad luck for a married couple not to make love on our new bed."

The vows they exchanged were simple yet deeply moving, both of them choking up as they declared their eternal love and commitment. When they were finally pronounced husband and wife, the newlyweds sealed their union with a long, passionate kiss to the cheers and applause of their guests. The reception that followed was a lively, joyous celebration. After the meal and speeches, Martin and Lisa took to the dance floor for their first romantic dance as a married couple. They swayed and gazed at each other dreamily while the music played. The guests watched on, utterly enchanted by the lovebirds lost in their own little world.

Before I could express my wish, he came back with a powerful force that I wouldn’t stop. The passion of both of us was so high at night when Gavin’s hand slipped to the lower part of my body, specifically when his finger entered my pussy. I felt high as if I had just drunk an entire bottle of wine in one gulp, and now it intoxicated me too much to even think. Nobody stopped, and the night went with its flow and at the end here I was in the bed with my husband naked after celebrating our first night together. Do I regret it at this moment?

Nothing good comes whenever I feel this way. The room is awfully quiet except for Keenan’s laboured breath and my heavily pounding heart. His hands planted on his hips and his eyes fixated on the ceiling as if he’s thinking about all the regretful things he’s done in his life. “What’s wrong?” I ask in a panic because I wonder if he’s also recollecting the events that happened last night in part like I am and regretting it. “Apparently we did more than get drunk and naked last night,” He lifts the paper certificate from the bar counter and shows it to me, “we got married.”

Enticing her new husband to lay hands on her and consummate their wedding. Trembling with nerves as the reality of this night loomed over her. This would be the first time she had sexual intimacy with a man. It was clear all the way here he had zero interest in her and Xiaosu had been instructed to assist by giving her something that might pique his interest. It made her feel sick and cheap.

Nevertheless, we kept our cool, not wanting to pry into their private affairs. Cecelia humbly welcomed the couple back, ready to hear all about their romantic journey, but Malia's response caught us all off guard. "It was the worst experience ever in the history of newlyweds," Malia stated, her voice shaky with emotion.

The guests were busy with their own meal nobody noticed the little conflict the newlywed couple was facing. “How dare you kiss me like that!?” She punched him lightly on the shoulder. “This is our wedding day, right now we are husband and wife. It’s normal for me to kiss you and consider this the beginning. Later on I will give you so much more than just a kiss.” He reminded her. Yes, she almost forgot about it completely since she had been more focused on the wedding ritual itself. The first night. Most couples would exchange their love to each other on the first night and drown themselves in a world of bliss and pleasure, but for Karina, it was nightmare.

His groans filled the room while I lay on the bed, waiting for it all to end. This wasn't the sex I had read about. It's only pain and awkwardness I feel. I can tell this is his first time. It shows how much energy he is expelling. And I couldn't be grateful when he finally collapsed on me, panting after his climax—luckily, he pulled out before he did so as we forgot about a condom. Careless, right? “God, that was great,” he sighed. “.... Yeah… Great.”