My wedding

My wedding
This is the first time I am writing and I hope you enjoy my misery and worthless life, just like so many men did. My Name is Rajesh and I am 26 years old. I got married on 1 Feb 2006 to my beautiful wife Sumana. Sumana was 23 years old then and works as a Manager in a Call Center at Bangalore. She stands about 5’3″ tall and is slim and fair with long hair, but has ample breasts and a nice perky ass. She was a very lively but soft natured person, whom everybody liked, wheras I am a quite person with no personality at all. Ours was an arranged marriage and she did not get to know much, besides being a very good girl she did agreed to her parents wish even though I was earning only as much as her. So that was all settled and we got married at a large function attended by both families and a lot of friends from her side and about two friends from my side, whom I convinced to come because they were not doing anything else and because of the large number of beautiful women looking at their best. They probably wouldnt have cared if it was my funeral if it wasnt for the free food and beautiful women. Sumana was looking very beautiful in her blouse and long skirt. She didnt wear anything over it like a pallu or duppatta, so everybody could see a bit of her cleavage and her nice looking navel. Many men looked appreciatevely at the two. So after all the function got over, our immediate families drove us to the girls house, where we settled in for the first night. Sumana slowly entered the room and like a dutiful bride fell at my feet and said ‘Thank you for accepting me in your life’. I could only nod my head. We then sat on the bed and she started telling me stories of her career, ideals and how she would sacrifice everything for the marriage. I just nodded and said OK and lay down because to be frank I had no idea of my career and my present job itself was a gift. I simply said – I am tired, let us sleep. She looked disappointed for a second, but then agreed. She got up to the cupboard and removed her jewels one by one. When she was done, she turned back and smiled to see if I was awake – I was, she smiled. She once again turned her back to me and slowly undid the buttons of her blouse and then slid it down one of her smooth arms and then the other and let it lie on the floor. She was wearing a strapless bra underneath. Slowly she brought her hands to her back and undid the hook of the bra and it promptly fell on the floor and she stepped out of it. Now she turned her attention to her long skirt and in one swift motion pulled at the nada(string) and the skirt came loose, she bent down slightly and shook her hips and the skirt also came off, she was wearing a beautiful black silk panty underneath. I was wondering if this was what all the women who came to the wedding would have worn. Standing in just her panties, she bent down to the floor to pick up the clothes in such a way that I could see her beautiful and rounded buttocks.In her panties still, she folded the clothes and put them in the cupboard with the jewels. She then wore small white exercise shorts and a matching short top which showed a bit of her beautifully toned stomach. I hope she doesnt waste money on going to a gym, I thought. She then undid her long hair and brushed it straight and checked herself one last time in the mirror. Thinking of this I just touched myself and promptly leaked into my underwear and pyjamas. Unaware, she then turned to look at me and smiled, but I pretended that I was asleep. She came over and touched my feet and lay down next to me. I could smell her beautiful perfume and her soft hair just touched my arm. I turned away and went to sleep. By the time I woke up, she had already woken up and taken a bath and was towelling her slightly wet hair. She had changed to a plain white and gold salwar and wore two gold bangles and a thin chain round the neck. She gave me a cheery ‘Good Morning’ and went to get me coffee. Soon she appeared with the coffee and paper. After finishing both, I went in to the bathroom. After completing my routine tasks, I came to the dining room, to see Sumana and her parents already there. They all smiled at me. her mom said, today Sumana has made breakfast by herself, hope you like it. The breakfast of idlis, sambar and chutney was very nice -much better than the hotel idlis I had been eating for the past 3 years as a bachelor. After breakfast, my father in law, said, ‘Rajesh, my wife and I are going to meet a few friends, so we will be back only by evening’. I was very happy on hearing this, because otherwise I would have to talk to these people all day. Sumana cleared up the table. As soon as they left, Sumana said, ‘let me change into something more comfortable’ and went into the room. She came back after sometime, wearing a thin pink nighty which was upto her knees. I could easily see her cream coloured bra and panties below that. In the bright sunlight I could see that her skin was as smooth as silk and fair as butter. Secretly I was happy that my two friends would be jealous of me. She said, ‘why dont u close the door, darling’. I got up to close the door by which time she lay on the sofa. I came back and sat on one end of the sofa and she put her bare legs over my lap. I said, ‘Sumana, you look beautiful’. She smiled and said ‘finally you said something, Thank You. It is all for you now.’ I slowly kissed her on her toe and her lower leg and knee. She slid down a bit for me to kiss her soft and fleshy thighs. I kept rubbing her thighs for sometime and she said she it feels nice. Slowly we walked up to the room and she pushed me on to the bed and fell on top of me and we kissed for the first time. I slowly pulled the straps of her nighty from her shoulder and pulled it down her waist and used my legs to kick it away. She was now in her bra and panty. I slowly then removed her bra and exposed her milky white breasts.

They looked like luscious ripe custard cakes. They were full and did not sag at all, and her nipples stood erect like a cherry on top. For an instant, she shyly closed her eyes and said- it is my first time. I didnt care, I was busy sucking them already. If I was rough, I didnt care – I had never managed to have a girlfriend before, and this was beyond my imagination. She, on the other hand was very gentle. After some time I went down to her stomach and kissed her there and was happy to hear her moaning. I then moved down south and caught the elastic band of her panties with my teeth and slowly pulled it down all the way down to her knees. When i looked up, I could see her beautiful private parts exposed in all its delicate glory. Finally, I had conquered. Slowly I felt her private area with my hand and rubbed her pubic hair. I even caught one and pulled at it and she let out a soft cry. I then turned her around and slapped her buttocks softly and squeezed them and lay down on her back. Slowly she turned around after sometime and undid the buttons of my kurta and pulled it over my head and ran her pink lips over my hairy chest. Then she slowly pulled at the nada of the pyjama, and undid it. I then pulled it out from under my legs. I was now lying in my underwear. She then slowly put two of her slender fingers underneath the strap and pulled it down in one quick motion and stopped breathing. My semi erect penis was now in full show. This is where the dream ended, because, my penis in all its glory is only about 4 inches long and about a inch and a half wide. In this condition it was probably slightly lesser. I am sure she was disappointed but she did not show it. Slowly she put her hands to it, or rather fingers, as it was too small for her hand and pulled at the head and jerked it a bit. My penis got enlarged. I then lay down on top of her, and parted her legs and slowly drove my organ inside. I could hear the pop as I deflowered her and I slowly put it in. She probably was happy because a bigger organ would have caused more pain. Slowly, I gained speed and just as she was getting into the mood too, I leaked out. Leaked out is the correct word because unlike other studs who would shoot it in the air, my weak penis, would probably seep enough watery liquid to only fill an ink filler. Immediately, my penis shrivelled down to its normal 3 inches and I could not continue and pulled it out. Sumana opened her eyes and looked at me, I could only smile in shame and say, ‘it came’. Not to give up, she took my dirty cock in her fingers and pulled it up and down and when it didnt work, slid down and slowly put her soft pink lips to my flaccid organ. But having done duty twice in two days, my organ was in no mood and only leaked water in her mouth. Disgusted, she spit it out and wiped her lips dry on the bed and lay down on her back. I then lay on my side next to her and started putting two fingers into her vagina, to finish the task, but she pulled my fingers away and said dryly ‘No thanks, I can do this myself better. If you are done, why dont u go to the hall and watch TV while I masturbate in peace’. I looked at her sad eyes and without saying anything collected my clothes and went to the hall, with my naked shame hanging pitifully in front of me still leaking. If you thought this is the end, you are wrong. This is just the beginning, because so many men took advantage of this… Comments at [email protected].