This is my first story. I hope you all like it.

First, let me introduce myself: My name is Paula and my husband's name is Rick. My husband is 10 years younger than me. I'm in my 50s and he's in his 40s; we've been married for 20 years. I'll try to give a brief introduction.

I met my husband at the church. We had been attracted to each other for a long time, but the age gap made him not pursue me at first. Before converting to Christianity, we were both very worldly, but this did not satisfy us. That's why we both longed to establish a loyal relationship based on God's words. So when we finally started dating, we agreed to wait (if) we exchanged vows first before starting sexual activities.

Although the time we had been together before he proposed to me was not long, we had many discussions about sex and how marriage should work. I made him understand that I wanted him to take the leading role in the marriage. I not only agreed with his statement "dominating me" (as the Bible puts it), but also I longed for him to do so - but this was only because I knew he was a servant who was willing to sacrifice himself for God. Now, I know that this kind of thought of mine would anger many people; nowadays, most women do not think that husbands have such authority. I believe that many marriages have thus become worse.

Although we decided to have sex only after getting married, we still kissed and made out. From the moment we had our first passionate encounter, I noticed that his penis would stiffly push its way into his pants. I couldn't help thinking how much I longed for him to penetrate me, how much I longed to feel that penis thrusting forcefully into my little hole. During the kisses, I would rub it through his pants, but he never allowed me to touch it.

Once, as the wedding was approaching, Rick asked me if I wanted to see what our life would be like after marriage. He stood up, took off his pants, and I was so shocked that I couldn't say a word! What I saw before my eyes was the biggest penis I had ever seen in my life. It was as hard as a stone. It was a full 10 inches long and as thick as my wrist!

Then he made me stand up and take off my clothes; he also wanted to have a look at my body.

I said, "Yes, sir."

Now, I have a curvy figure with a big bottom and chest. I'm very confident about my appearance, so I took off my clothes and stood in front of him, allowing him to look at me from head to toe. He praised me for being sexy and said how much he liked my big breasts and bottom.

"Thank you, sir," I replied.

After we changed our clothes - do you know how difficult that was? - Rick told me that he wanted my private area to be shaved all the time and that I could only wear thongs. Hearing these sexy instructions, I was extremely excited! From then on, I did exactly as he said. He also expected to have sex with me in a wedding dress during our honeymoon, so I couldn't wear anything inside my wedding dress.

I replied again, "Yes, sir." How wonderful it is!

Six months after the engagement, our wedding finally arrived. Although I was full of anticipation for marrying this considerate, strong, caring and responsible man, on that day all I could think about was his huge penis being inserted into my body. I put on the wedding dress, with the neckline very low, revealing some cleavage, and the skirt was short about three inches above the knees. As per his request, I wore nothing underneath.

The wedding went very smoothly, and so did the subsequent reception. When we danced for the first time as a married couple, Rick held me tightly and I could feel his hard penis pressing against me. Then, his lips were just a few millimeters away from my ear and he growled in a low voice: "Tonight, I'm going to ruin your little hole."

Ladies, needless to say, my body has started to drip. I can feel the moist liquid covering the base of my thighs.

It was time to leave. We drove to the beach hotel he had reserved. I was wearing my wedding dress and he was in a tuxedo. As we drove further away, he asked me if there was anything underneath my dress.

I simply lifted my skirt and showed him my smooth private area at the moment.

Rick smiled. "Good girl."

When we reached the room, my new husband picked me up and led me out. He put me down and kissed me. "Now you are mine!" he said, pressing his still-beating lips against mine, then stepped back and removed his pants. His huge, rock-hard penis was standing erect, and he asked me to kneel down and suck him.

This was the first time I had touched his penis. I knelt down in my dress and couldn't wait to taste its flavor. My hand almost couldn't hold it, but it didn't matter because he immediately told me: "Little girl, don't use your hands. You can only use your lips."

I tried my best to hold Rick in my mouth and began to suck his handsome penis with my lips. He allowed me to leave the red lipstick on it.

Although I was distracted at that time, when Rick pulled me out of my position, helped me up, and pushed me back onto the bed, I was still shocked. I lifted my skirt and spread my legs. He began to lick my vagina, and the movements were never so intense. He licked my vagina with his tongue, and I started to twist my hips and moan loudly, asking him to continue licking me.

As the tension increased, my legs began to tremble. Just before my vulva started to twitch, I screamed: "I'm going to cum... baby... Oh my God... I'm going to cum..." Then all of my lower body contracted, and my vulva sprayed him all over! No one had ever made me do this before; I wet him, the bed, and my dress... I wet everything!

Rick stopped devouring my vagina and pushed my knees as far up and back as possible. I pleaded, "Please, just fuck me now. Please." He thrust his huge penis into my tight vagina. Every inch. I could feel my vagina being stretched open. Soon, he began to thrust forcefully into me, driving his penis deep into my tight, moist vagina. Just five minutes later, I started to cum again, screaming at the top of my lungs: "Fuck my vagina! This is your vagina, baby. Take it! Fuck your wife." He pressed my vagina against the bed while thrusting vigorously.

Then he turned me over, walked behind me, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. He forcefully inserted his penis into my body. I swear I could feel it passing through my cervix and reaching deep inside my uterus. Rick was pounding my vagina vigorously, even causing the headboard that was loosely attached to the wall to bounce. My new husband was "destroying" my vagina, just as he had promised while dancing.

Rick patted my bottom and said, "Whose private part is this?"

I shouted happily, "Sir, this is your private part. It's yours, yet you are tearing it apart." (I could hear some of you thinking, "Happy about it?" But if your lover's desire for you is so intense that he is a wild man... well, then you know.)

After he had dominated me for 35 minutes and driven me crazy, Rick began to moan. "I'm going to ejaculate into my wife's vagina," he said. "Into my wife's vagina!" With those words, he ejaculated into my vagina. You might not believe it, but I could really feel his semen pounding against the walls of my vagina. Or perhaps it was the vibration of the semen being expelled from the erect penis that was tightly held by my swollen vagina.

That night he fucked me six more times - we had been waiting for this moment for a long time! - The next morning, my little hole was throbbing with pain. I could hardly walk, but there was a bright smile on my face. He really destroyed my little hole completely. I was enjoying every minute!