A Real Wife by Toby_dog,Toby_dog

I didn’t trust myself to be alone with Carrie, walking on the beach this time. Instead, I took her dancing. At least in a crowded club, I wouldn’t want to make love to her against a sand dune. Instead she made love to me on the dance floor. Any time another guy asked her to dance, she turned them down. She just waved the ring on her left hand. Even though it was not an engagement ring.

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my left leg and my very hard erection. I am absolutely sure she knew. At times, even over the noise of the club, I could hear her contented sighs and moans. My underwear was soaked with pre-cum by the time we went home.

It took every bit of strength I had not to take Carrie to bed when we got in the door.

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The following morning, I spoke with my 6 foremen, received their input and set about the hiring process for another crew to handle the new subdivision. I promoted one of my longtime employees to be that foreman. I divided the current work up, so my new foreman gained the experience of handling his men. Carrie stepped right in and handled the business during her summer break.

Life went on. The planning for the new subdivision was going very well. Carrie continued with her studies in the fall, as well as, taking care of the house. I was truly amazed as to how she did it. She is a natural homemaker. She will be a wonderful mother.

Then the day came when Carrie graduated, with honors, with her bachelors in the spring. She was accepted immediately, and was ready to start law school in the fall.

Our Friday night dates became longer and more intimate. It was during one such date that I realized then, that I had developed much stronger feelings for her. I held those feelings in check for the next 2 years. I wanted her to concentrate on school, not on me. It was a near herculean feat, but I knew that it could not last forever.

Because I did not want to hurt her in any way, I only allowed her to just do the lovey dovey stuff. I had her remain in her own room. I would not allow for us to become fully intimate. This was just in case something occurred that would change my mind.

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It was during our date night just after Labor Day. She was in her final year of law school. After dinner, Carrie had me drive back down to the beach. She took her heels off, leaving them in the car, so we could walk along the water’s edge. She held my hand tightly.

She stopped us after walking silently for a little while. The beach was deserted. There were no houses in the area. There was a very bright full moon, that had just risen and cast a golden glow upon the water. It contrasted with the white caps of the waves.

She turned and, on tippy toes, put her arms around my neck. Her hands just were able to come together. Then she kissed me with a passion that was one from a woman to her man.

Her tongue sort entry into my mouth. I gave in immediately. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and lifted her slim frame up. She then wrapped her legs around me. My hands moved underneath her, so that I was holding her up by her ass cheeks.

Her kiss deepened even more. I lost my balance, causing us to fall backwards onto the sand at the water’s edge. Carrie did not break our kiss. I heard her moans and pleadings for more. My moans matched hers. My love for this beautiful creature finally burst through my hesitation.

She slowly broke our kiss. “Take me home Don,…and make love to me…so that I can finally show you this deep love…that I have for you.” She resumed our kiss, just as a wave washed over us. It was beginning to look like a scene out of ‘From Here to Eternity’.

I rolled us over to our sides. Then, using my arms to push us up, I was able to get to my knees. “You know, this would be a lot easier if you were to let go.” Carrie was still wrapped around me. “No. You are just going to have to do it yourself.” We were both laughing.

She did let go. Sitting hard on her rump. Just then, another wave hit us, bigger then the first. This one washing up her dress. She shrieked. We both stood up quickly, realizing the coldness of the water, and walked back to the car laughing, as the water dripped from our clothes.

“This is something that you can tell your grand-kids about.” I said happily.

“Don! Are you proposing?” Carrie asked with a tone that was gleefully aquiver.

“I was 31 when I married your mother, when you were only 12 years old. I am now 43. I don’t see how you would want to marry an old man like me?” I was truthfully flummoxed.

“I have wanted to marry you since I was that little girl. The love that I have had for you since then, has changed naturally, from that of a child’s infatuation, to one of love that a woman has for the man she sees as her soulmate.”

“So, yes Don. I would want to marry you. Even if you think that you are an old man.” She whispered tenderly, as she wrapped her arms around my neck again.

“Then I believe that we need to make this official.” I got down on one knee. “Will you Carrie Ann Rogers consent to be my wife?” I pretended to hold a box with a ring.

“Well, I really need to think about this.” She faked being deep in thought, all for about 2 seconds. “Yes!!” She jumped into my arms and resumed our water disturbed kiss. When we came up for air, I needed to completely make it official.

“Tomorrow then, we will go to the jewelers and you can pick up your ring. It has been there for several months.” She attacked my mouth with her kisses. “Be warned, I want a simple ceremony. Like we say our vows at the court house type stuff.” I said, putting her in the car.

“So, you mean to tell me that you have been planning on asking me to marry you for a while now?” She hit me across my arm. “Don, I am telling you now. Don’t you ever hide anything from me again.” I grabbed her hand, and kissed the back of it.

“Yes, dear.” Then kissed it again.

As we drove home, Carrie had her hand over my crotch, rubbing my cock through my pants. I was having trouble keeping my mind on the road. The pain, from not having any room for my very painfully hard cock, was nearly excruciating.

When we arrived home, I carried Carrie into the house. Her toes or heels constantly hitting me between the shoulders as her legs swung wildly around my waist. She also held on, with her arms wrapped around my neck. Her lips firmly planted on mine.

When we reached, what is now our bedroom, I lowered her to the floor. I pushed the tiny straps off of her shoulders. Bending down, I kissed her neck, and nibbled on her ear lobe. The hair behind her ear, stood up and I felt her shiver.

She was unbuttoning my shirt, at the same time. Her sighs filled the room. My cock was so hard, that if it was hit hard enough, it felt that it would probably snap off.

“Be gentle with me Don.” She whispered into my ear. “I am still a virgin. I have been saving myself just for you” She gently pulled on my earlobe. Her hot breath caressing my neck. That explained as to why she never dated all during college.

My cock twitched upon hearing that. Her dress slid off of her shoulders and puddled at her feet. The only other clothes she wore, was a thong. My own clothes followed shortly there after.

I laid her back onto the bed. Her butt at the edge. Leaning over her, I started at her breasts, then slowly worked my way down her body. I spent several minutes sucking each nipple. Causing them to harden even more then the excited state that they were already in.

Planting kisses and licks with my tongue, I made my way to her belly button. I ran my tongue around and in it. This brought a tiny squeal and shiver from Carrie. I continued downward.

Just to tease her, when I got to the top of her bare mound, I instead kissed the inside of her thigh and then worked down each leg to her foot. Sucked each toe in turn, then switched to the other foot. Then worked my way back up that leg.

All during this time, Carrie was very vocal. Her pleadings to stop then to continue, changed continuously. There were times when a continuous chorus of ‘Oh fuck’ was repeated like a skipping record. Her moans and screams grew in intensity. So much so that I thought my neighbor, who was a quarter mile away, could hear her.

When I finally sucked on her clit, her butt came off of the bed, and she exploded with the first orgasm of many, that I would give her over the years to come. I licked her pussy of the sweet juices, that I would come to know the taste quite well. I gave her several more before I took her.

Lining my cock up with her entrance, I pushed slowly. Although she was visibly dripping, I did not want to hurt her. As my cock head slid past her outer lips, Carrie cried out.

“Yes…yes.” Her breathing was somewhat labored. “Take me my love. Make me yours.” She lifted her hips off of the bed in order to impale herself. Taking my time, I reached her maidenhead. I leaned forward, kissed her breast, then warned her that it will hurt. She quickly lifted off of the bed, wrapped her legs around me, then impaled herself all the way to my root. She screamed in pain.

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I held still. I spoke softly to her. I told her of the love that I have for her. Also of the wonderful life we will have together. I kissed her softly. After a few minutes, I began to slowly pump in and out of her currently protected pussy. Carrie picked up on this and began to slowly start fucking herself.

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Epilogue

We were married just after she graduated in the spring. I had her intern with the law firm that handles my business affairs for the better part of the following 2 years. She needed some real world experience. Afterwards, she would work out of the house, but still be an associate of the firm.

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