First Apartment, First Time

When we first got married we moved into a one bedroom apartment.  It wasn’t small, but it wasn’t huge either.  In fact it was just perfect for a young couple starting out.  We didn’t have much anywScreen Shot 2014-08-19 at 9.47.24 PMay so it felt huge to us.  This was the first time either one of us had lived away from home or rented an apartment.  So this was truly our first apartment.  We felt like we were on top of the world when we first moved into that apartment.  We were young, newlyweds and ready to start our new life together.

We created a lot of new memories in that apartment.  We experienced a lot of “firsts” there:  first summer as a married couple, first Thanksgiving and Christmas as a married couple, our first birthdays as a married couple, and many more.  And of course our first anniversary as a married couple.  We also experienced sex for the first time in that apartment.  We were both virgins when we married, even though we did struggle with that during our dating life.  We both wanted to have sex so bad, and a few times we got to making out and things went a little too far.  But in the end we were committed to saving ourselves for marriage.  It’s a decision that we cherish to this day (Not judging anyone who had sex prior to marriage, just saying that for us we cherish the knowledge that we did wait until marriage to have sex).

After our wedding we went to dinner and then we went to our apartment.  The first thing we did was get on our knees and pray.  We thanked God for our marriage and then asked him to bless us and our home.  Then we each got a shower and put on some silky lingerie we bought.  We were both so nervous, yet so excited too.  We finally get to have sex with each other!  After 3 and a half years of dating and engagement, it felt like a breath of fresh air!  We had three years of horniness built up and we were ready to release it.

I got a shower first and put on silk boxers we had purchased for this occasion.  Then while my new wife was in the shower I lit some candles and folded the sheets back on the bed.  When she emerged from the bathroom in her negligee, it took my breath away.  I was so amazed that I could now call her “wife” and that I was about to see this gift from God naked.  My heart was pounding hard.  We nervously approached each other.  It was awkward, even though we had hugged and kissed many times before then.  But this was new territory.  We were both almost naked and the little we had on was very thin—and it was okay to be like this now!

We gently embraced in a hug, then started kissing slowly.  After a short time of this we moved to the bed and laid down next to each other.  We wanted to ease into this so we left our lingerie on for the moment.  We were just savoring each other and not wanting to rush things.  After a while of kissing, I gently started to remove a strap from her shoulder.  Then she pulled her arm through it and I lifted it over her head and she pulled her other arm through.  Her breasts were now free.  And I just stared at them.  They were so incredibly beautiful, especially in the candlelight.  I kissed her again and gently started touching her breasts.  My heart was pounding so hard because I was finally getting to do this!  We were both starting to breath hard as I continued to massage and squeeze my new wife’s breasts.  Then I moved down her neck and kissed my way down until I was kissing her breasts.  I gently sucked on the nipples and kissed all over her chest.

I then slowly removed the bottom half of her lingerie, revealing her hairy pussy.  Again, it took my breath away to finally be able to see her most intimate parts up close and without shame or fear.  I bent down and kissed her sweet pussy and breathed in her womanly scent.  I could taste her juices and I knew she was just as turned on as I was.  I slid my fingers inside her and felt deep inside her for the first time.

She then sat up and motioned for me to lay down.  She wanted me naked too.  She slowly started pulling on my boxers and I lifted my hips for her to slide them off.  Now she could see my fully erect cock and take it all in without shame.  She stared at it with a look of desire, but she was still a little nervous.  She reached out to touch me and felt my balls and massaged them for a few minutes.  Then she started stroking my dick slowly.  My heart was beating so hard at this point!  For the first time ever I was completely naked with a completely naked woman and she was stroking my favorite body part!  And I knew God was approving of our sexual playing this time because we were married.  That made it even better!

She continued stroking me and then gently kissed my cock for the first time.  Then she crawled up beside me and we started kissing.  Our naked bodies were pressed up against each other as we gently made out.  Again we didn’t want to rush anything, but to savor the moment.  This was the first time we made out naked.  I was very aware that my cock was pressing up against her pussy and her boobs were pressing up against my chest.  She was aware of it too.

Finally the moment arrived: Time to have sex for the first time.  She turned over on her back and I got on top of her.  Our eyes were locked on to each other as the light from the candles flickered around the room.  She spread her legs and I got a good full view of her pussy.  I could tell she was nervous but also her body language said, “Come and get it big boy!”  I knew she wanted me inside her.  So I gently eased onto her.  I held myself up with one arm and guided my cock into her with my other hand.

And I couldn’t tell if I was inside her or not.  I asked her and she said I wasn’t.  We were surprised by this.  We forgot that sex, like anything else, is a learned activity.  But we started exploring more and eventually we figured it out.  This time I gently slid my cock inside her wet pussy and it made the connection.  She sighed as she felt my cock slide into her.  It felt so much better than I had imagined it would.  So warm…so wet…so soft.  We kissed again with our bodies joined as one.  We had consummated our vows.  We were now fully married in every sense of the word.

I began thrusting gently inside my wife.  I didn’t want to hurt her and I wanted to savor the moment.  She wrapped her arms and legs around me and kissed me passionately.  We were finally having sex!  And it was everything I imagined it would be.  We felt so connected to each other and it felt so intimate.  And it felt good.  I loved the feeling of my cock inside her warm, wet pussy.

As I continued to thrust myself into her, we both started breathing harder.  I started thrusting faster, which made us breathe even harder.  I could tell we were getting close.  She started to moan pleasurably and I could tell she was about to cum.  I started thrusting faster, pounding my bride’s pussy with all I had.  She moaned louder and I knew she had her first married orgasm.  I continued thrusting my cock into my new wife, faster and faster.  I felt myself reach that point of no return.  She held onto me tighter as I gave one big thrust and felt my cum shoot out of my cock and deep inside her wet pussy.  It felt so good to cum inside her pussy.  It was better than I imagined it would be.

As we came down from this incredible high of our first time, we kissed again.  It was soft, but still passionate.  We looked into each other’s eyes and felt as if our souls had become one.  I rolled off of her and she cuddled up next to me with her head on my shoulder and her leg over my leg.  I loved the feeling of her naked body pressed up against mine in this position (I still do!). Experiencing this was just about as exciting as the sex!  I had never had a naked woman lying on me before.  And now I did.  And she had just given herself to me.  And I had given myself to her.  She was mine and I was hers.  Forever.

We fell asleep like that, dreaming of our future together.

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First Apartment, Last Time

Three years.

That’s how long we had been married. It didn’t seem like it should be three years. But as they say, time flies when you’re having fun. And we were definitely having fun! We had sex daily for the most part and sometimes twice daily on weekends. We were enjoying our new life together and the more we had sex, the better we got at it and the more we wanted to have sex!  We were having non-sexual fun as well, but we definitely were having sexual fun. Marriage was everything we dreamed it would be and more!

We were still in our very first apartment at that time. It amazed both of us to see how much we had grown in just three years. Not just in our marriage, but in our possessions. When we started out, everything we owned could fit in one room of the apartment. And there was room to spare! But now it was getting cramped! We felt like the walls were closing in on us. So when the opportunity came to move into a two bedroom apartment, we took it gladly!

The new apartment was just in the next building so we didn’t have to move far. It was also on the ground floor so no more walking up and down a flight of steps! (Another bonus!) So one Saturday we had some friends over and they helped us move into our new apartment. We concentrated on the big things and the heavy things, leaving just a few small things we could get ourselves. We didn’t need to turn the key in until Monday anyway.

The next day my wife and I went back to our first apartment to get the last remaining boxes and double check to make sure we got everything. After one last walk through, it hit us: We were excited about moving forward in our lives, but we also knew this meant saying goodbye to our very first apartment.

This was the very first home we had had together and the very first place we had sex. We realized that we would never again have sex in the place where we had sex for the very first time.

Or would we…?

Standing in the middle of the empty apartment, we embraced each other and kissed. I reached up and gently placed my hand on my wife’s boob. She looked at me and smiled.

“I’ve got the perfect thing to say goodbye to this apartment,” I said.

“You do?” she said.

With that I lifted her shirt up and pulled it off of her. She leaned in to kiss me as she started pulling my shirt off. I reached behind her and undid her bra to set her beautiful tits free. She started unzipping my shorts. We were still kissing this whole time. We both kicked our shoes off and I started to unbutton her shorts. We then stopped kissing long enough to pull our shorts and underwear down. We were completely naked-my favorite matching outfit to wear with my wife! We went back to kissing as we wrapped our arms around each other.

We slowly moved down to the floor. Not the most comfortable place, but all our furniture was in the new apartment. But we were in the moment so we didn’t think much about it. I laid beside her with my arm under her head. I continued to kiss her as my other hand explored her naked body. Her nipples were sticking out and I knew she was enjoying this. I gently pinched them and massaged her boobs.  She kissed me harder. She moved over a little closer to me so that my hard cock was pressing up against her leg. She likes to have my cock touching her. I moved my hand down her stomach and kept going until I felt her hair. She spread her legs and kissed me harder. I knew what that meant: It meant she wanted it bad. And now! So I slowly moved my hand even lower to her pussy. I slid my fingers inside her and she was very wet. I can always tell when she is very turned on versus just regular turned on by how wet her pussy is. So I started rubbing her clit.

This made her start moving her hips up and down a little. I knew she was enjoying this. I then broke away from kissing her and moved my mouth to her boobs. She loves when I suck on her nipple while I play with her pussy. So I began to suck hard on her nipple. She responded by bucking her hips a little faster. This means to rub her pussy faster. So I complied. I could hear her breathing getting faster as I continued to suck her boob and rub her clit.  It wasn’t long before I could tell she was close.  I felt her tense up and push her hips up one last time as I rubbed and sucked harder and faster. She let out a groan: “Ooohhhhh.” And I knew she came.  I kept rubbing and sucking but eased up a bit and I felt her twitch a couple of times as the last tingles of her orgasm faded away.

I left my fingers in her pussy but stopped rubbing because she was too sensitive. I moved back to her mouth and I kissed her again. She started pulling me on top of her. So I positioned myself in between her legs and eased my very hard cock into her dripping wet pussy.

I love the feeling of sliding into my wife’s pussy. It never gets old. I positioned myself so that my arms and knees supported my weight and I kissed her now that we were once again one inside our first apartment. I began to thrust inside her and she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my legs. This got me even more excited as I love when we are wrapped up together like that. We continued to make out as I started pounding her pussy even harder. I could feel myself about to cum. We kissed harder and I shoved myself deep inside her as my orgasm hit me and I gushed out my cum deep inside my wife.

We laid there in that position for a few moments just kissing and basking in the afterglow of the moment. I slowly pulled out of her and helped her to her feet. We kissed and embraced naked in that apartment one last time. My cock was still wet with her juices and it got on her stomach when we hugged. Then we began the process of sorting through the pile of clothes and getting dressed again. With one last look at our first apartment, we turned off the light and walked out.  As we were walking down the stairs my wife started to cry. The emotion of the moment finally got to her. But we were so glad we got to say goodbye to our first home in our own special way.

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