Jamie was so close to the window, it was a wonder that the newlyweds didn't see her. Still leaning against the building, supporting herself with one arm, she went on gently rubbing her soaked clit till she'd milked out every last drop of sensation.
When her knees firmed up enough, she stood straight and moved back a little into the shadows. Phil and Erin were snuggling again, kissing and pawing each other. They'd been at it almost an hour now, and the bride was still a virgin. Jamie marveled at Phil's patience.
"Well, you got your wish," he was saying to Erin. "You kept your cherry till the wedding night. But you about drove me crazy the last eight months."
"I'm sorry, honey," Erin smiled, "but I believed very strongly in saving it for marriage. Gosh, if I'd known it was this much fun, maybe I wouldn't have held out."
"Oh, yes, you would." Phil laughed. "But you can't hold out any more. Now I'm gonna get what I was after all those months."
Erin looked suddenly panicked, but as usual Phil was skillful and patient. He just slid a hand between her thighs and started heating her up again. He trailed a stiff finger over the swollen sensitive folds of her pussy, and she quickly responded with gurgles and sighs of pleasure. Soon his whole hand dripped with her molten cunt juice.
"You know what, sugar?" he leered. "I think you're ready."
"I-I guess I'm as ready as I'll ever be," Erin said in a frightened, squeaky voice.
Phil gently parted her legs and bent them at the knees. Her luscious pink slit was fully exposed. A gleaming trickle of cream came from her tiny virgin cunt mouth. She was aroused, all right, ready for fucking, but she was still very scared of the idea.
Phil's cock was hard again. The monster fuck tool was as thick as Erin's wrist, rock-hard and bulging with big blue veins. No wonder the girl was scared, Jamie thought. She herself winced at the idea of taking anything that big into her tiny untried cunt.
"Relax," Phil crooned. "I'll be as gentle as I can. It might hurt a little, but not for long."
He rolled gently on top of her and pressed the engorged head of his prick to her virgin cuntal opening. Erin bit her lip. Her eyes were wide with fright. But Jamie could see that she wasn't going to chicken out. She knew her duty as a wife. Now that she was married to Phil, she couldn't hold out on him any more.
"Unnnhhhh!" she gasped.
He was sliding his huge hard cock into her, slowly but steadily. As he encased his meat in that tight searing flesh, he was overcome with excitement. He panted and snarled. But he still had patience. He went into her very gradually, trying not to hurt her.
"Owwwww!" Erin moaned.
Phil said nothing. He couldn't stop now. He'd been patiently working for eight months to get into this woman, and he wasn't going to give up his prize. He kept pushing till only his big hairy balls showed. Then he paused for breath.
"You got it all, honey," he said hoarsely. "The worst part is over. You okay?"
Erin nodded.
"It hurt a little," she said shakily, "but I'm all right."
"It's just gonna get better and better," he promised.
He started fucking her very slowly and gently. Jamie watched breathlessly, wishing she could press her face against the window for an even better view. She watched Phil's huge blue-veined cock sliding in and out of Erin's little cunt, and she wondered how it would feel. She wanted to know so badly.
Gradually Erin's frightened whimpers turned to little sighs of pleasure. She was starting to like being fucked. Each time Phil slid his big hard cock into her, she jerked her hips up to meet it, taking it as deep as she could. Thick pearly cream began to ooze out around his prick.
"Mmmmmm, yeah!" she moaned. "It's starting to feel good!"
Phil gave a lusty snort and fucked into her a little faster. Jamie still couldn't believe the man's patience. He probably wanted to fuck into her like a rutting bull, but he was still gentle, letting her get used to the scary new sensation.
As Erin relaxed and enjoyed his fucking more and more, her fears and inhibitions eased, and she began letting her natural horny instincts take over. Soon she was moving her hips to Phil's rhythm, fucking back at him, and she was creaming hard and steadily, making his way slicker.
"Mmmmm, yessss, real good!" she moaned. Phil slipped his hands under her churning little ass and gripped the hot globes. He pulled her up tighter against him, so that his pistoning cock rubbed her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. That really aroused her. She gave a shrill squeal of excitement and grabbed for him, clawing his broad shoulders.
"Ohhhh, honey, yessss!" she moaned. "I really like that!"
Phil snorted lustily and fucked into her faster. She was ready for it now. Her jerking hips kept pace, and she clawed his shoulders and nibbled his neck. His jerking cock forced out thick rivers of cunt juice that ran down her ass crack and puddled on the bed.
"Oh, Phil, God, I love it!" she wailed.
Phil's conquest was complete. He was fucking his shy young bride at a normal speed now, and she was fucking right back at him and adoring him. She began to whine and snarl like a lusty young animal. And that was what Phil had changed her into with his patient courting.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" Erin growled.
Jamie felt her pussy steaming again. She realized she was creaming through her clothes. The sight of Phil's enormous hard cock was scary to her, as it had been to Erin, but it excited her, too. She'd seen how quickly Erin had lost her fear and come to love fucking.
She wondered if the same thing would happen to her. She just wished she could find out. She imagined a man's thick hard prick sliding into her cunt, and she almost groaned with lust. Again she had the wild urge to play with herself. One climax wasn't going to hold her till she got home. She shoved her hand down inside her panties.
She watched Phil's trim ass knotting and jerking as he fucked his cute blond bride. She watched Erin's cuddly body humping back at him and listened to her shrill cries of pleasure. It was just too much. The lonely teacher had to touch herself.
She began rubbing her middle finger over her clit as she'd done before. It gave her a steady buzz of pleasure and eased her lust a little so that she could concentrate on the exciting scene in the bedroom. She'd just have to hope that nobody came along and saw her.
"Honey," Erin whimpered, "do it to me harder now."
"Sure you can take it?" Phil growled.
"Yes, yes, do it!" Erin panted.
He speeded up, and Jamie heard all kinds of naughty and enticing sounds. She heard their naked bodies slapping together, and she listened to the lewd sucking noise Phil's cock made as it reamed out Erin's cream. She heard his hoarse howls of lust and Erin's squeals of delight.
"Unnnhhh, yessss!" Erin cried. "Fuck it to me, baby, fuck me as hard as you can!"
Phil gave her what she asked for, fucking into her very hard and fast. Now Jamie could hear the bed creaking. Erin groaned with excitement and arched her body till her ass left the bed, taking his pile-driving cock as deep as she could. Her eyes rolled back in her head, then closed.
"Unnnnhhh, Phil, you're making me come!" she wailed. "Unnnnhhh, God, whaaahhhh!"
This climax was harder and longer than the ones she'd had before. She went out of her mind with pleasure, bucking and convulsing, howling and moaning. Phil kept fucking her hard as she came, making her climax last a full minute. Then she dropped back and gasped.
"Oh, God, did I ever come," she said breathlessly.
"Then can I conclude that you like fucking?" Phil asked with a wicked grin.
"You can conclude that," she giggled. But then she got serious again. "Honey, I was silly to be scared. That was the best thing I ever felt. I'll never hold out on you again."
"Good," Phil said, "because I'm not finished with you, not by a long shot."
He raised himself off her, and his dripping cock was still hard. He rolled her over onto her belly, then drew her up into a crouch. Erin was wide-eyed as she held the doggy-position. Things were probably moving faster and farther than she'd expected.
But as Phil knelt behind her and slid his stiff cock up her cunt, she threw back her head and wailed with pleasure. She went on wailing as he pushed to her womb. He grasped her curvy hips and began fucking her in a fast steady motion. She dug her nails into the bed and moaned.
"God, yes, baby, fuck me again!" she cried. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and her cute tits wobbled with the impact of Phil's hard fucking. She'd lost her shyness a long time ago. She was pure animal now, creaming and moaning and jerking her hips to his hot rhythm.
Jamie watched in wonder and lust. Just an hour ago this girl had been terrified of fucking, and now she was behaving like a slut. She was taking her husband's huge hard cock like a battering ram and not showing a sign of pain or fright.
Jamie had learned something. Fucking wasn't that hard to get used to. Now she just wished she had the chance to try it. She wanted to experience all the hot pleasure Erin was getting. She soaked her hand with sizzling juice as she feverishly rubbed her clit.
Again she tried to imagine a big rock-hard cock hammering in her cunt, but she needed more than her imagination. She slid her middle finger off her clit and stuffed it into her dripping twat. She dug deep and felt a sharp blast of pleasure that almost made her wail.
Watching Phil's pistoning cock, she imitated his rhythm with her stiff finger. She fingerfucked herself at exactly the same hard pace he was using on Erin. It felt pretty damned good, but she knew she still wasn't feeling anything like the real thing.
Her finger was just too little. It was dwarfed by Phil's massive cock. She needed more inside her cunt. She slid a second finger into the steamy velvet-lined hole and felt her excitement double. She pistoned her fingers deep and hard.
Meanwhile Erin was gurgling and babbling with pleasure, floods of sizzling cunt juice running down her legs. All of a sudden she threw back her head and began to howl. Phil was making her come again, just as hard as he'd done the first time.
"Ohhhh, my God, ohhhhh, whaaahhhh!" the young bride wailed.
Leering triumphantly, Phil fucked her hard and steadily through the body-wracking orgasm. Jamie watched the girl coming and finger-fucking herself steadily. Her hand dripped with her molten cunt cream, and she could hardly keep from whining with lust.
She realized that she was feeling very angry toward her mother. Why had Mom told her all those lies about sex being dirty and nasty and disgusting? It just wasn't true. Making love was about the nicest thing two people could do for each other.
Jamie felt cheated. Here she was going into her late twenties a virgin, never having experienced any of the fun of sex. Thanks to her mother's constant stern teachings, she'd denied herself years of pleasure and release. Well, not any more.
She finger-fucked herself deeply and steadily, and she didn't feel any guilt. She was human and she had a right to enjoy her body. She had a right to satisfy her natural needs. Suddenly she felt free, liberated from her mother's Victorian beliefs.
Erin had pitched forward onto her belly as she finished coming. She lay there sighing and writhing with satisfaction. But Phil still wasn't finished with her. He rolled onto his back, and his massive cream-drenched cock stood straight up. Erin glanced over at him, then started crawling toward him. This time she didn't need any instructions.
"Yeah, baby, you like the idea," Phil leered. The little blond straddled him, and he eased her down onto the rigid skewer of his engorged prick. She slid down the throbbing prick with a moan of lust. Holding her by the waist, Phil began fucking her as hard as before. She rode his cock like it was a bucking bronco.
"God, yes, honey, fuck me forever!" she wailed.
"I'm sure gonna try," Phil grinned.
Jamie watched them and ate her heart out. Now that she'd finally rejected her mother's puritanical ideas about sex, she realized what she'd been missing. This was what she wanted, a happy sexy marriage, a man of her own. She just didn't know how to get it.
But she had a more urgent task right now, and that was getting off. She couldn't take her burning lust much longer. She pistoned her fingers deep and fast in her squirting twat, imitating the merciless rhythm of Phil's cock. Erin was soaring towards another orgasm, and so was Jamie.
"Uhhhhhh, honey, harder!" Erin sobbed. "Give it to me as hard as you can!"
Phil knew she could take it now, and he gave it to her, pounding his cock into her so hard that her whole body shook with impact. She threw back her head and wailed as she began to come.
"Ohhhh, God, you did it, whaaahhh!" she howled.
Phil was coming, too, yelling hoarsely, "Take my load, baby, aaaggghhhh!"
Suddenly, unexpectedly, Jamie was bringing herself off.
"Oooooh, shit, unnggghhh!" she gasped. She just hoped her helpless cry had been drowned out by the noise the newlyweds were making. She leaned against the building and finger-fucked herself through a long hard climax. Then she straightened her clothing and headed home. She had a lot of thinking to do.