Wedding Night Brouhaha -48

How About Imagining a muscle pull on the wedding night?hehehehhehe

Hello Stella, I hope this meets you well. I finally found the time to send in my WNB. I met my husband in my 3rd year in the university and we dated for 7years before we got married. 

When we initially started dating I told him I wasn't going to have sex with him because I was not ready.(I didn't tell him I was a virgin ,because I was forming "bad girl" whereas I never see real life prick before..lol)fast forward to a few months later,after lots of make out session and heavy seduction from him, I was ready for him,konji was "blasting me upandan" in all this He never pressured Me we finally had sex,and continued till the month of our wedding.

Our wedding was a trying time,my dad for reasons best known to him insisted that the wedding be in the village(East) which wasn't what we wanted because it would be too far for our friends and families who resided mainly in Lagos. We had wanted to do a very small traditional wedding in my father's house in the morning, go to church afterwards and have a big reception after service, but my father refused, it caused a lot of problems because we kept going back and forth on the whole thing.(even though the date had been set) Anyways a week before our white wedding we finally agreed to go to the village with immediate family only ,for the traditional wedding. 

We came back to Lagos and continued preparing for the white wedding, in all this hubby and I never had time to even cuddle, talkless of making out or making love... The stress was crazy coupled with work. We barely saw each other.

On the night before the wedding we logded in the hotel with our train and a few friends.(different rooms) By 10pm that night I still had not gotten my nails done amongst other things I was super stressed out,I came out to the reception area to call my cousin who said she had arranged with  the lady for my nails because the network in the room seemed bad. 

While trying to make the call I felt someone wrap his arms around me from behind and whisper in my ear"l love you" it was my hubby I burst into tears...lol, serious tears oo, I was sobbing so hard  his best man and friends that came in with him sobered up immediately because they were not sure what the matter was. 

He just held me outside while I cried,(I cry a lot  when I m tensed or stressed out) I tried to explain, he just hushed me and gently kissed me through my tears, we started making out,he was kissing my face, my neck,my breasts while his fingers made their way under my dress inside my honeypot.. I was dripping wet, it had been ages we last had sex(a month plus..lol)

We were hornyyyyyyyy!!!! But I had to stop him because we were outside and people could see us(it wasn't very bright though) and I still had a lot to do before the wedding in less than 10hrs.. It was hard but we stopped.
The next day we had the wedding. It was beautiful. We danced our hearts out because it was finally over(wedding stress). While we were doing our first dance as a couple(we danced to Craig David's unbelievable) 

he whispered in my ears " I can't wait to fuck you in this dress Mrs A" my pussy immediately started pulsating and I felt myself soaking up my panties... I couldn't wait for the reception to be over. After the reception his best man drove us back to the hotel where the after party was going to hold. my sister had the bag of money,(we no kukuma put mind cos dem don tell us from even church counseling, say dem nor dey put mind for spraying moni) and so she came to the room to give me the money, she saw me still in my dress and asked to help me get out of it, my husband just shouted from the door"nooooo thank u, oya come and be going, I want to discuss with my wife" my sister just laughed and went out. i lay down tired and he came and knelt over me , he looked so handsome in his shirt he had Rolled up his sleeves, removed his tie and unbuttoned the top at the reception. He started to kiss me, and undress me ,we kissed feverishly while we undressed each other..

 My dress was in his way we however managed to get it loosened, I wanted to take it off, but he refused, we were going at each other like pornstars before I could say jack, hubby lifted me and laid me on the mini fridge and began to eat me out, he had two fingers in my pussy while his tongue was lapping at my clit like a thirsty dog, I was screaming and moaning, it was too much,his finger's were  everywhere, and just as I was going to cum, he replaced his finger s with his dick which was now so had and he started pounding away ..

 I was in cloud nine, but the fridge was shaking too much so he had to lift me off it(by now we were naked) only for hubby to start screaming "baby baby baby" ...  I honestly thought he was Cumming even though I wondered how,since we were transferring ourselves from the fridge to the bed, the next thing I knew he was going down and trying to remove my legs which was wrapped around his waist,I didn't understand I held on and was even squeezing his dick with the muscles of my pussy, he was almost on the floor when he started screaming "muscle pull baby muscle pull"... Jesu! ...

 I jumped down from him,(I am quiet petite) he was clutching his thigh and screaming  blood murder,  I was confused, it had never happened, I didn't know what to do, I ran to the door to call his best man down the hall then remembered I was naked, I ran back and grabbed my phone asking myself who do I call, then I looked back and realised that the screams had reduced to a soft moan and he was trying to get up, then he looked up and saw me staring at him, he burst into laughter...

 By this time ehh, I was panicking so bad I started sweating despite the A.C, my " konjied"eyes cleared, I was instantly dry(A.C no help matters) I just told him it wasn't funny o, he just apologised and said he hadn't worked out in ages and d muscles something something.. I was not listening I was just grateful that I was not going to be a widow, especially as a result of fucking on our wedding night. Anyways we continued in the bathroom because by then our phones were ringing continuously, the party had begun by the poolside, we made love (gently) in the bathroom while we bathed no more acrobatics , we were exhausted afterwards but managed to drag ourselves downstairs to the party,throughout the party we could barely keep our hands off each other, our friends teased us mercilessly it was like when we first met 7years ago, he ll whisper in my ear and its an instant turn on for me. 

We got back to our room at 2:30am Sunday morning. We never had a honeymoon because hubby had only the wedding week off (heartless employers) but luckily we live alone ,so we honeymooned whenever he returned from work .... Hehehheheh!
Its been 2 beautiful years of marriage, our daughter was one last month, and I still remind him that he owes me a proper honeymoon..  We are not perfect, but we complete each other perfectly, and I pray we grow old together, if Christ tarries!
Thank you for allowing me share, I hope it was worth reading.

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