Gina's Wedding Night Choice

The Patron returned to his usual "command" demeanor. "Do you agree?"

With the naked Patron standing now very straight before them plus the superimposed mental picture he had created their response this time was rather lighter. "Si Patron."

Shaking his head like he could not resist, the Patron held his hands and body as if he was about to leave them, but he could accept a hug first. It was her choice.

Gina responded by leaping into his open arms, pressing her entire body against all of him with nothing held back. They almost kissed on the lips, they both felt the desire, but they chose to kiss their cheeks instead.

"Thank you so much my Patron. You have shown me where my heart truly lies," Gina said. "It is a lesson well learned, one I will keep in my heart always."

"Thank you my dear, you have shown me as well."

"But I don't want my Patron to be alone on my behalf..." she started to say. The words came without thought, then came the thought of a "sandwich" but before that was fully formed another idea had formed in her mind and replaced it. That was what suddenly leapt out.

"That will not happen, I have made plans..." he replied. "Delightful plans, I assure you."

It was not a quick hug, after many months of instruction from the Patron and others they had sincere feelings for each other. After a final squeeze - they both treasured the feeling of the other's body against their own - they finally released each other and the Patron turned to leave.

That was when Gina took a knee, as was appropriate when making a request. "Patron, if it is not too bold, I would ask a boon of a very personal nature?" From the lower angle, and behind the Patron, what she saw made her think of a bull, and her idea was even more tempting.

The Patron turned back to her, it was very clear from where her eyes rested that he was eager for whoever waited for him in another bed somewhere in the hacienda. On Gina's belly, she felt the coolness of the wet liquid he left from the hug, from his cock showing how eager he was. Still, he was curious, so he said he would hear her request. She gave Carlo a look, he was very anxious for her, but he trusted her, which highlighted the issue. She fought the urge to rush through what she wanted to say.

"My Patron, I thank you for all the great favor you have shown us. As I considered this night... both my husband and I are inexperienced... and I have reason to believe I have a difficult barrier... I love Carlo dearly, but I would hope his first memory of us together would not be of my pain." She took a breath and looked up at the Patron with her eyes shining. "If someone with experience just cracked open the door... we might be better off for our first time." It was a bold request. The Patron did many jobs around the farm, and he was known not to leave any job half done. But clearly that was what she was asking.

The Patron thought for a moment then nodded his agreement. "What you say is true, I was given the same thought, but... Frankly, it is one of the reasons for the first night. Perhaps I can see to grant you what you wish, while still giving Carlo what he wishes. I need some helpful advice from one who knows much. One moment."

The house had an intercom, the only one in the colony. He touched a button and spoke the word "love" as a gentle summons.

While they waited the Patron had Gina get on the large bed, in the center, moving Carlo to one side.

Carlo saw, for the first time the extent of what was different about his bride, she seemed to have lost every bit of her hair from certain regions. (It was the tropics, they had seen each other naked before.) He was curious and the Patron encouraged him with a smile to explore closely, with eyes and fingers, "to make sure all is well." The Patron also admired her, but took care not to stare too closely.

In a few moments Eve appeared at his door, wearing one of the Patron's old dress shirts. It was a shirt Gina had mended two days ago, Eve was very frugal. It was long enough to cover Eve, if it was buttoned. In this case it looked like she had put it on in a hurry, and the two buttons that had been closed were in the wrong buttonholes, so she was clearly not covered. All could see she was shaved as well. She seemed very pleased to be called.

The Patron and his wife spoke quietly, well away from the two newlyweds. As they spoke the Patron undid her buttons, but left them open, which caused Eve to grin at him, and say the word "rascal." Gina thought that Eve had won a bet or something, and maybe there was a discussion of a reward that was owed her, but the bride could not imagine what that was about.

Finally Eve came to the bed and sat down, holding Carlo's hand. The Patron sat by Gina's head and took her hand.

Eve started out. "My husband and I have discussed this issue. I saw how your barrier is very robust. I can banish with the worst part of the pain by opening the flesh with a very sharp blade, it is not romantic and the position is very embarrassing, but a moment will save the greatest difficulty for both woman and man. If you wish, I can make that cut. But that is just the first stage. The entry must still be made, that will cause pain as the flesh rips. There will added pain, less intense, as the inside stretches to accommodate the penetration. The question is, if I open the flesh, who do you want to press in, to open the door? Carlo or my husband? Please, do not consider my feelings in this, as I will be happy with either in my bed while the other is with you."

At first it seemed an impossible choice, when Gina was ordered to the Patron's bedroom she thought she would not have to choose and would enjoy the night serving her master with her body, and tasting many pleasures thereby. She realized as she prepared that she wanted to be under the Patron, doing her duty like sewing his buttons and giving her body; it was not hard duty after all. But when she saw Carlo in the bed she knew how strongly her heart wanted him tonight. Now Eve seemed to be giving her a choice again.

As Gina went between the two, a third idea came to her. There was a saying, "in for a penny, in for a pound," that she never understood, but it came to her now. She worked up the courage to speak it. "I know this sounds selfish, but let me ask a question. Is it possible to have a very handsome experienced man stretch my door open, but once the door is open... but not entered... to have another stretch the length inside? I realize that I might be asking a great deal of the first man."

During all this, Eve had held Carlo's hand, which gave her an idea of his thoughts. When Gina started her question he showed some distress, as he had become settled in his mind on spending the night with his bride, for both the initial trial and the later pleasantness. But as Gina explained her idea he saw that she was asking for something that would aid them both. Essentially she wanted the two men to work as a team, not like a sandwich but dealing with and sharing some of the distress caused by her tight entrance. The Patron possessed the knowledge to deal with opening, and she plainly wanted Carlo to conclude festivities. It made perfect sense for her.

Eve was surprised that she had not thought of the plan Gina suggested. She saw at a glance that her husband was agreeable... and amused. They quickly arranged things.

First the two men held Gina's legs up and out of the way so Eve could open her barrier with the small medical knife she brought. As Eve mentioned it was a very embarrassing position. Still, Gina hardly felt the touch of the new scalpel blade, it was very sharp and Eve's hand was sure. Eve mentioned that the barrier covered most of the Gina's opening, so a long curved cut was needed, plus a second cut which nicked across. It would have been very painful for both parties if any man's blunt member, no matter how skillfully applied, tried to open her in the natural way, by force.

With the cuts were done and the bleeding had stopped Eve took Carlo over to a chair and turned it facing away from the bed. "A degree of privacy will suit us all," she whispered. "Besides, I also have desires for the young flesh I was to enjoy." She sat him down, then sat straddling him with his erection between their bellies, and began kissing him in a romantic manner. As an inexperienced lover, Carlo did not realize that kisses could be done with the lips parted and the tongue at play. But he learned quickly, and enjoyed the passion they built kissing in that manner.

Eventually Eve moved the groom's mouth to her breasts, and with gentle whispers pointed out what lips and tongue might do there. Once he had made some progress Eve also directed his hand to a place Carlo never expected to touch, a place he considered sacred on the Patron's wife, who had given birth. Eve was not inhibited, she asked for some assertiveness. "You must gauge how aroused she is, and a finger, probing inside is the surest means to determine the wetness... progress... Yesss... like that. Well, maybe if you could wiggle it a bit... the other way... Ah, good... deeper... I wish... never mind, keep that up."

At the same time the Patron positioned himself over the Gina, in the usual position of a naked man and a woman, but he kept his erection lodged against Gina's belly instead of her valley. "My wife is very insistent that I warm a woman before I think of entry. I confess, this will be a pleasure for me, one I have looked forward to."

With that he brought his lips to Gina's and began to kiss her. His kisses were quick, light and gentle at first, to make sure Gina was receptive. She was eager, and hungry for more. He soon got more serious. Gina really liked it.

With her handsome and powerful Patron over her body as she had imagined, Gina was very receptive. She did not forget Carlo, but he was not foremost in her mind.

Then her Patron opened his lips in mid-kiss. Gina was surprised, but caught on and did the same. She had never kissed in this manner, but her sister Gwen had told her that, on her wedding night, she was to kiss this way, and should insist on such kisses before other business if they were not offered. Gwen said, "If needed, you must put yourself on top and force Carlo to yield his mouth if he expects you to yield your body. This is essential for a lover, he must learn it is important to prepare your body for a baby. I am sure you can figure it out together."

In bed with the Patron on top of her, kissing with lips parted and their tongues tasting each other, arousing them both, Gina felt she was the luckiest bride in the entire world. It was truly a pleasure to be with her Patron, a pleasure she dreamed about. It was happening, and when this pleasant duty was done she would have the love of her life to complete making her a woman for the rest of the night. Things could not be better.

Well, at least that is what she thought until the Patron's lips explored her neck and her ears before they finally wandered down to her nipples. Carlo had visited her nipples in the past, after they were engaged. In private moments with his fingers and his closed lips he explored, but it was never like this. Arousal, skill and raw desire made a difference. She felt like an electric shock was applied to her, and not just at the nipples, but below as well, where she felt moist. Carlo kissed her nips with closed lips; he did not suck them into his mouth, holding them extended with his lips as he lashed them with his tongue or touched them lightly with his teeth the way the Patron did so well. For the first time in her life Gina felt the fluids actually flow out from her nether lips in direct response, it was something else Gwen had told her about. As the Patron ignited her internal fires she had to move her body, writhing with newfound passion as if trying to get him inside her. It was completely instinctive but that did not reduce her enthusiasm as she moved under the handsome man.

Both couples went on with the lessons for a time, they did not pay attention to how long it lasted. The musk of sex, and soft sounds of two aroused women were heard in the room. All four were ready for more when Eve signaled the change.

Suddenly Eve and Carlo were at Gina's side. The Patron lifted his hips and his wife's hand directed his cock to part the lips of Gina's valley so his cock's tip was at Gina's entrance. Holding his body above her, the Patron cautioned Gina to be still. "This will cause pain my dear. Not as much as it might, but there will be some as I rip flesh to stretch and open the door as required. I will be careful, but there is only so much I can do. With Eve's help I will try to enter with just the tip. The rest of the path is for my worthy deputy."

That was when Eve started to pull her husband's cock against Gina's entrance. At first it was easy, Gina could feel contact, the wetness, and the small motion as his tip made contact and probed. There was a great deal of liquid present, her own juices plus even more from the Patron, she had not realized either one of them produced so much. Then progress became more difficult. Eve moved him back, spreading their fluids around; his pre-cum was extremely slippery. Gina felt him push again, and saw the strain on his face. But greater than strain was his concern for her.

She wondered why he was so grim.

As he moved her answer came as purest pain ripped through her body.

There was a sharp, sudden movement as her flesh tore, the widest part of his cock popped into Gina's body. She felt Eve's fist, wrapped around the Patron's shaft, pressing against her flesh, limiting his entry. She felt that clearly, for a tiny fraction of a second, before the wave of pain washed over her. It was a wave unlike any pain she had ever known, intense and mind-blanking as her tender flesh ripped and blood tinted their fluids.

But thankfully he stopped so the wave of pain passed very quickly. Despite the pain she did not cry out, it was too sudden both coming and going. She bit her lips until she tasted her own blood. Her only sign was a brief wince, a shadow of what she felt. She focused again on her handsome Patron, his face so very grim above her's, and she tried to give him a smile. It was close enough to melt his grim visage and for a moment he smiled before his lips sought hers for his price of another kiss, a chaste one that said he was so happy for them.

When their lips parted the Patron spoke. "I fear that your beauty and your body have me very aroused. For myself I wish this moment would last, but if it did I might ruin your husband's special moment, and gift to his bride. I cannot have that, so I will instead go to another bed to share the fire Carlo has built with my dear wife... and maybe know another."

Gina was surprised at how the pain passed quickly from her mind, and she wondered why she tasted blood, but she had to respond to her master. "I understand. Thank you, thank both of you, for this wonderful day... and the special pleasures of this evening. You know that you have a special place in my heart, if I can ever..."

The Patron silenced her with another kiss, then got up. "I look forward to you keeping a promise." Then he and his wife left the room so quickly that Gina hardly recognized what had happened.

She turned to Carlo, smiled her invitation, and a moment later he was over her as the Patron had been. Her heart sang. Gina could not wait for kisses, she took his cock, pulled it into place and whispered, "Push in now!"

Carlo moved his hips, pressing himself inside her. Eve had seen to it that he was also coated with his own fluid, an abundance, so they slid easily at first, a short distance.

Carlo had been instructed by the Patron and others. They told him that it would be better for all if his entrance was in stages, pressing just a bit further each time. They told him that experienced lovers often take three or more smaller movements to enter their wives fully, no matter how many times they have visited before. For a new wife, the Patron said, "At least five is better. Take you time, you have nothing to prove except how much you love her. Put your pleasure aside, it will come like a storm soon enough."

So that was what Carlo did. He pushed a little deeper, then kissed her as he pulled back. He repeated the routine - changing the spots where he kissed - until finally he was in as deep as he could be, and their bodies touched. In the end it took six pushes, but he was glad to take his time.

Gina expected another great wave of pain from the process, she was ready but it never came. There was discomfort associated with Carlo's gradual entry rearranging her, but when Carlo's body pressed against her she was pleasantly surprised at how pain-free entry was - compared to what came before. She showed Carlo a great smile, threw her arms wide and bid him to do what he willed.

He willed to kiss her in the new way, with his tongue, and she met him with great pleasure. She was delighted to be so open to her lover. He slid almost out, then in again; it seemed to her that he willed to make her very, very happy as he moved. He moved in the way lovers had moved for ages, but carefully, and with many kisses on her lips and breasts.

After a short time she felt a tidal wave of happiness wash over her, it was so much more than she ever felt from her own hand. That was when she cried out Carlo's name as he pushed deep within her deep and held himself. The room moved. It was the stuff of dreams. After a few moments of eternity they resumed movements. A few moments later she felt it all so very clearly as Carlo shuddered and released his own pleasure deep within her body and sent his kiss of essence into her. To her it was an amazing feeling to feel his cock surging again and again inside of her body. This was the stuff that could give them a child, so she treasured the moment and locked the entire experience in her heart. After all, she had promised to keep it for the Patron someday.

It had been a long exhausting day so the couple lost awareness and slept through the short night. It would be the last time they did that for a week.

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In the morning Gina was sore, but she did not let the discomfort stop them from reprising the act from last night. Having done it once, they were more at ease with each other. First, his fingers touched her as Eve showed him. He noted his wife's special touches. He found that she was already wet for him, he thought it might have to do with age (Gina was 18, Eve was 34); but Gina said that she had been dreaming of him all night, dreams that she declined to be specific about, so she had a head start. Then came kisses, on the lips and the delightful nipples. As he went through the steps she felt her body warm more as it got ready for him.

When she insisted she was ready he entered her eagerly, there were only 3 pushes, as she pushed back. There was some pain he noticed at it flashed across her face, but mostly she showed a big smile of welcome. Then they settled into a hugging pose, with her arms and legs holding him close. They kissed a long, deep wet kiss. His hips made small movements, but that was all. They took much longer this way, moving very little and enjhttps://www.nj24.pl/users/christian-luyindama

oyed the closeness. They both though there was not enough motion before he gave her his gift. She did not climax, but when he did she cried with happiness as she felt every bit of what he did inside her body. There was also more kissing, of both lips and body, by both of them before and after the more relaxed event. They were lovers, and were resolved to stay lovers together as long as they could.

Now, in bed, after his two surrenders to her, they played as lovers, exploring the other's body for interesting spots. They dared kisses and licks at unusual places, and places they always wanted to kiss. For instance, he kissed the length of her spine, and she licked the length of his. Fingers entered dark places, both the expected, and the taboo, it was their right as spouses and they delighted in allowing it. She even posed herself for kisses and touches she was sure she would never mention to anyone else. Then she took the same of naughty privileges of him. They were quite sure nobody had ever done such things before.

Gina's Wedding Night Choice

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