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I had just barely taken my shoes off when she pushed those straps of her maroon dress off her shoulders, letting them fall onto her feet to reveal the pair of laced bra she had worn to register our marriage. As her hands fumbled at my belt, my attempt to pull her in for a kiss was brutally rejected, only for her to descend to my waist level once my pants were down.

While I was still worried about the stink that might be present from the whole day of running about, her lips had gone straight down my shaft, forcing a surprised groan out of me.


Honestly, it was the first time my newly-wedded wife had ever displayed this level of affection. Although we had known each other for some time, we only went into a (spoken) agreement to have a ‘cohabitation trial’ about 8 months ago.

Having reached an age when I could theoretically marry anyone and face minimal resistance from my parents, Fii was well out of my consider, largely due to her young age. However, from where she came from, she was at that age where women were more than ready to find a spouse.

So those few months we spent together, while we worked out the legality, finances, we were both more focused on exploring the suitability of our personalities. Because of those ‘more important’ factors, we had an understanding to completely avoid any penetrative intercourse, and ‘indulge’ in any others when our moods align – as our mutual ‘checks’ for sexual health.


Against the door that we had just walked through, I could barely keep my eyes open as her head bobbed back and forth, one hand fondling my balls while her other pulled against my butt to keep me from backing out. That hand-lip combo on my dick was fully dominating me, pleasuring my brain to a pulp without a second of rest.

(I groaned) ‘Fii! I’M GONNA SHOOT!’

I groaned hard but softly over her head, only for her to let go of her hand (around my shaft) and devouring me with just her mouth. Within seconds, my warning came true and huge squirts of cum went straight into her calm and unwavering cheeks.

(Fii answered cheekily) ‘Mmm.. sedap.. ‘

Before I could catch my breath, she took the rest of my clothes off and later her own, leaving them strewn on the ground while leading me into the showers. The cold water hit my head first to provide some spine-chilling relief, but that was as ‘cleansing’ as I got once she lathered me up. That little break we took to soap each other lasted quite a while, but her enthusiastic hands never left my deflated dick untouched for too long.

About the time we rinsed the soap off, her mouth was at my hips again, and she continued to suck me off until I managed to sit on the toilet (which was covered). Under the sunlight glowing through the frosted window, her eyes were locked on mine as my dick disappeared between her lips, while her tongue snaked around it periodically to tease my hyper-sensitive state.

Once I was hardened, she helped me onto my feet, brought me under the running waters, and stuck her butt out at me.

(Fii taunted) ‘Masukin sayang?’

Fulfilling her wish, I slipped my saliva-coated dick into her and thrusted. Slowly at first, then picked up pace when she started backing up at me. We started in standing doggy, but as I went harder, the bathroom mat soon went under our feet to provide some grip, and comfort, when she finally landed on her hands and knees under the rain shower.

Since it was my second round, I lasted slightly longer, but still, it did not take long for me to reach climax, and it would by my first time cumming raw into her. When the deed was finally done, we rinsed and dried each other’s bodies off, but it was apparent that girl was still ‘hungry’.

Again, without any breaks, she led me to the bed and laid me down, sitting herself over my face in 69 to resume sucking me off. Honestly, I was already as ‘tiny’ as I could get, but her mouth and tongue never rested. She just kept going, and going, no matter if I returned the favour, until I was erected. This time, it was her turn to perform.

She moved her hips over mine, tucked my lubricated dick into her, and began riding, like never before. My muscles were spasming all over, and cramps were appearing more frequently, but she just kept grinding. Fii then came once, then twice, and managed to get into a squatting position to bounce on my exhausted body for the final lap.

By then, her vaginal walls were completely sealed around my shaft for the last few strokes, and when her knees finally gave way, the opening of her pussy clenched onto me so tightly that it hurt, while the incoming orgasm milked me till I came.

Alas, her body collapsed onto mine, and we just laid like that, me still inside her, in bed while I fiddled my phone to start the air-conditioning and dimmed the lights. W both went hungry that night, because after her fit of sexual hunger, it was my turn to unleash the love and passion I had withheld throughout our cohabitation trial.

For a long time, none of us could resist the sight of each other’s naked bodies, and we have established a new rule against wearing any clothes in the house.

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