Wedding Night Brouhaha -46

A woman never forgets her wedding night!

Hello Stella,
Here is my WNB.
I met my hubby at age 18. He was/is my "first" though I have had other boyfriends  but I never had s3x with any one of them. ( I am kinda rigid when it comes to things like that)

On my 28th birthday, he kinda proposed, he said "babe I am coming to see your peeps to ask for your hand, I am tired of not always having you around ". I said "no problem".

After meeting my parents formally, my parents approved and a date was set.

Fast forward to wedding day, church service was divine! Wedding reception was merry with plenty to eat and drink. We left the venue around 8pm and made our way to our hotel room. The staff of the hotel gave us a complimentary bottle of wine. My husband suggested we go downstairs to the swimming pool area to drink and I said I am not drinking.He was pissed and asked why I am always so rigid. I got angry and I said Fine!

We got downstairs and he bought barbecue to go with the wine. In my bid to prove I was not rigid, I drank more than half the bottle of alcoholic wine. My hubby began to caution me when he realised I was becoming naughty ( I will sometime sit very close to him and put my hand in to his trouser.

 Though he sometimes  looked embarrassed I could notice excitement in his eyes too). We finally went to our room, at this point I was clearly drunk but I was still in control of my senses. My inhibitions were gone.

We made our way in to the bathroom, I hurriedly removed my clothes and he did his also. He was already hard, he grabbed me in to his hands and planted french kisses behind my ears, on my throat, then love bites took over. My hand were all over his body especially on his dick. He fingered me and sucked my nipples firmly and slowly. By this time we were both ready. 

We went in to the bedroom and got on the bed. he thrust in to me slowly but firmly, then when I began screaming faster, he doubled up. I was satisfied with the end result and I slept off.

I woke up to a wet feeling on the bed. I was wondering what it was. Could it be my husband peed on the bed? I stood up to put on the light to be sure of the wet feeling. What I saw shocked me!

The white bed sheet had soaked up blood.

 My menses came when I was sleeping and the alcoholic wine I took made it worse. I had messed up the bed. At this point my husband woke up to my cursing. I explained what happened,  he said no problem, the hotel cleaners will wash it off. I said no o.   I cannot allow another person go through the horror of cleaning up my mess. So I sent him to buy detergent and pad. We spent the morning after of our wedding cleaning up the bedsheet. 

Thank God, the duvet was on the floor.

We have been married 6years with 2kids and I am happy to say I am not a rigid person again . Life is too short.

*lol@sent him to buy..life is too short indeed and every beautiful memory we can make,we should!