Seeing each other not more than a month altogether in a single year, it was easy for Prudence to keep her virginity. When she dated others, she thought of Douglas each time the temptation to give in to her date arose. When with her, Douglas was willing to wait until he got back overseas to satisfy his sexual hungers on women he didn't care to marry. The desire to marry Prudence – because she was a virgin – became an obsession with him. People laughed at virginity these days! Everybody questioned its value. Well, he was going to investigate for himself just what the value of virginity was!
Finally on his wedding night, with a groan of blessed surrender to his needs at last, he delved deeper in between the small puffy lips of his wife's eagerly proffered pussy, so beautiful and hot, as hungry as a whore's! His thin, already throbbing slit felt as clean and virginal as hers, and as he pressed against her tightness, he felt his lust-swollen cock harden even more stone-like, the blood careening through it until he wished that right now he could thrust it up between her virginal cuntal lips.
But he was afraid! She was so very tiny! He had never known such a tiny woman and he was sure that he would never fit. He continued rubbing the budding, pinkening nub of her tiny clitoris as she whispered directly into his kissing mouth: "Please, Doug, please! Faster! Faster!" Her legs moved about over his, and she rubbed her belly at the same time slowly, in an agonizingly tempting posture against his naked loins. The pain of desire coursed through his gut. His cock pounded, aching to get to the moist little crack that slipped and slid wetly beneath his slaving fingers. No, he thought, I've got to stretch it first. She's too tiny! Too small! Too… too… virginal! It was not until then that he realized he had never in his life had a virgin before! He didn't know how to keep it from hurting. He didn't even know if it were possible to keep it from hurting. He had been told that it hurt at first, but he had also been told that she would be frightened and reticent. She certainly was not reticent! She was, in fact, a little sex-craved nymph. He recalled the vision of her falling in the tub, her open legs sprawling so that the cascading water hit her pussy. It had stimulated him and perhaps her, too. Now, remembering spurred on as he fucked his middle finger like a persistent worm deeper into her narrow virginal pussy, feeling the ripples of pleasured moisture emanating from between her silken legs. Her whole being drew closer to him, the hardening clitoris, that sent electric current surging through her system in all directions, churning against his palm. Then, instinctively, she tilted her hips up toward her new husband's hand, urging his finger deeper into her tightly contracted cunt. But instead, he pulled his finger out and smoothed it over the top of her tenderly throbbing slit, moving up and down, teasing the entire slash with devastating accuracy.
"Oooooohhhhhh, Douuuuuglaaaaasssss!" the new wife cooed. "Douuuuugggggaaaaasssss!" She moaned and moaned, urging him on and pulling him tight against her firm, generous tits as her hands grabbed in frustration at the beautiful, enormous cock which pressed and jerked against her naked thigh like a blind animal that couldn't find the door to its home!
Her ministrations, naive though they were, were taking their toll on the young husband, and as his finger fucked forward into the seeping hole of Prudence's hotly gyrating aunt, he felt the sweat pour off his forehead onto her lips. She licked it happily, astounding him with the earthiness of her action, and wriggled her tempting curvaceous body even harder against him, all of which excited him even more until his already massively bloated prick swelled under her suctioning finger manipulation to a size that finally awed even her!
"Oh, Douglas!" she squeaked. "Oh, Douglas, it's so big! It's terribly big! Will it fit?" Terror shook through her as she suddenly realized that the huge, lewdly pulsing rod, which she had elongated and swelled by her own lascivious touch, was supposed to go inside her down there! It would never fit!
But what could her husband say? "Y… yes! Of course it will fit!" he stuttered, only half believing it. For the first time since he had known Prudence, he found himself wishing that she were not a virgin, after all! God, he should have tried her on for size at least once!
The young, twenty three year old virginal wife was suddenly very scared. Tears of terror welled in her big blue eyes and even overflowed a little out of the very corners, but by the time this happened, Douglas was beyond noticing. With one of his hands, he was maintaining her soft hand hard around his veiny cock and with the other he was continuing his obscene explorations of her hotly quivering virginal pussy, working it harder and higher, his finger fucking in a deep plunge, inch by inch up the tight hole, stretching the minute opening until little by little Prudence's frightened protestations melted into wicked cries of delight.
"Oh, yeeeeessss, Douglas! Yeeeeeessssssss!" she moaned as his gentle probing strokes fucked to the apex of her cervix, sending a seeping warm spread of desire coursing through her virginal womb and tingling out to the distant reaches of her entire body. She cried out with delight again as he stroked the silky softness within the defensively clenching hole of her childishly tight pussy.
"Oh, Prudence, baby," he moaned over and over, frantically burrowing between the burning wet folds of his young wife's engulfing cunt as it pulled his fingers hungrily up inside. "You're my very own wife," he cooed, "my very own!" And in desperation he clung to her sweetly kissing mouth, holding back the insatiable, wicked, utterly unbelievable moment when his "very own" would no longer be a virgin!
The mere thought of taking her virginity enflamed him. He was thrilled! He was frightened! He flicked his thumb crazily over the throbbing nubbin of hot clitoral flesh as her loins thrust uncontrollably upward against his hand. Then suddenly he felt his beautiful wife's warmly seeping cuntal walls contract sharply around his fucking middle finger and the mewls of unrestricted abandon race in his ear.
"Douuuuugggggglllllaaaaasssss!" she wailed. "Oh, Douuuuuggggglllllaaaaasssss, help meeeee!"
And then he knew that he couldn't! He just couldn't do it! Not this time! "I will, Prudence! I am, honey! Just let it cum! Let it cum now! Come on and cum, baby!" And he finger-fucked her sweetly climaxing cunt as hard and fast as he could while at the same time he felt her agonizing fingers tighten against his pistoning cock which surged lewdly against her nakedly squirming belly. Out of control now, his aching, blood-engorged cock plowed through her clasping fingers and rubbed her satin flesh until he felt his orgasm crest with hers.
"Oooohhhhhhhhhhh, Douglas! Douglas! Douuuuuggggglllllaaaaaaassssssss! I'm… I'm cuuuuummmmmiiiiinnnnngggggg!" she cried. "It's… it's so good! It's wonnnndddddeeeerrrrrfffffuuuulllll!" and she vented the full thrust of her repressed sexual fury against his obscenely slaving fingers as his cock burst in a spate of thick white semen all over her nakedly jerking belly. His hard body churned hotly against hers, his fingers fucking her without mercy as she raged against him.
"I'm cuuummmmiiinnnngggg, baby! I'm cumming, toooooo!" he called, cumming like he couldn't ever remember cumming before in his whole life, but God! God dammit! He'd cum on her instead of in her! "You're… you're the best, Prudence," he muttered, dazed by the stupid thing he had done.
Yet it didn't seem to bother her, but, of course, she probably knew no difference! Her hands clung dizzily to him as the soft womanly growl of orgasmic ecstasy bubbled up from her slender throat.
"Aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!" she groaned and twisted in a final ecstatic spasm around his thickly inserted finger and then in a final shudder collapsed against him just as his own cum emptied in one last spurt over her flat white belly.