Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father Ch. 22

She grabbed him, around his neck, kissed him, and said, "I guess I acted like what I am; a stupid little girl."

"Patricia, you are one of the brightest women on this planet. You had a yoke placed around your neck that most women would have ignored. You honored your mother, and your father. Most of all, you honored yourself. It is now time to put that pledge to rest. It has been fulfilled. You should be extremely proud of yourself."

"Husband, make love with me, please. Rid me of the burden I have been carrying around for much too long."

"It will be my honor and privilege to do so sweetheart. Let's play and get you ready for our babies to visit your womb."

"Can you start without me, and I'll catch the next bus."

"Wrong sweetheart; you are the bus, and I am going to drive you to heaven."

"You better hurry; you don't want to fall behind schedule."

"Do you see what you're doing, Patricia? Turn off your mind, relax, and listen to what your body is telling you. SSSSShhhh listen to your heartbeat, the pulse in your wrist, and feel the love that I have for you. We have worked very hard to get to this day together. I know it has been worth it."

Before she could start thinking again, he covered her lips, and took her breath away. When he stopped, he said, "Patricia, I adore you."

Before she could answer him, he covered her mouth again, bit her lower lip, and touched her tongue with his. He let her breathe, but little more.

She wasn't fighting him, but she had not joined with him either. His hands grasped hers, and pulled them above her head. His kisses moved down her jaw, to her neck, across to her throat, and back to her lips. She moaned and struggled to free her hands, but Stephano was much too strong.

His lips left her mouth again, traveled down her throat, across her chest, up her breast, until he licked the edge of her areola, danced around the sides of her nipple, and backed away.

Patricia screamed, "No, don't leave me like that."

"Like what, Patricia, did you want me to do something?"

"You bastard, you know I did."

"Tell me what you wanted me to do, and I will do it, instantly."

"Open your eyes, Steph, you made it stand up and you left it, begging for attention."

"What did I leave begging for my attention, my dear?"

"You are going to be pig about this, aren't you? You want me to embarrass myself and make me beg by saying all those foul words you learned on the streets."

"No, I am not asking you to say a foul word. It is the definition of the tip of a female breast. I find nothing upsetting about the word. Babies suckle on it every day; mothers use it as part of their daily language. I don't see why you would be upset by saying the word. Use it in a sentence, if you would be more comfortable."

All this time, Stephano's mouth continued pecking away at the skin around her breast, and Patty could do nothing about it. She didn't want to do anything about it. She just wanted him to suck on her nipple; but he wouldn't do it until she asked him to, and the feeling was driving her crazy.

The shoe was always on the other foot, until now. Now he was in the driver seat, and she had to make a decision. Give in to him and follow along, or wait him out, until he gave up. Then she remembered what she wanted. Not what he wanted, but what she wanted: a 50/50 relationship. He let her take control at the beginning, and allowed her to bring his staff to life. He was not asking anymore of her, than she had asked him. Once she got this through her head, she smiled.

"Is that gas sweetheart, or did you think of something funny."

"Suck on my nipple, I'll tell you later."

She said it with such ease and grace, he almost missed it. His mouth didn't. It licked up the side of her breast, and devoured the top half of her breast, with his mouth wide open. His tongue danced over the little protrusion, and Patty arched her back as his tongue played with it.

This was fun, and truly stimulating she thought, but she was leaking further south, wanted his mouth down there.

"Steph, eat my pussy, and make me cum."

He was certain something had happened to him. He must have hit his head. He was probably somewhere in the room, on the floor, unconscious.

"Steph, are you deaf? Leave my breast alone, and eat my pussy, now."

"I thought you said that, but I couldn't believe it. What happened to you? "

"I remembered a conversation we had, while we were in Sedona. I wanted a marriage based on 50/50. We are to be equals in every way. I went first today, and I enjoyed myself. I was never frightened of sex. I was prohibited from having it. You told me not to think about it, and that is something I cannot do. I have to make the right decisions for me, just as I will make the right decisions concerning us. I am ready now, let's have fun."

"You do remember you left me in Sedona."

"Yes, it was the best thing that ever happened to you. You would have been the most miserable man in the world otherwise. I would have seen to it."

"I was the most miserable man in the world when you left me."

"Do you want to rehash that now, or do you want to get laid? Think about your answer, it could affect your entire married life."

"Are you threatening me?"

"Who me; never."

"Patty, they should never make a woman as beautiful, and as devastatingly smart as you are. You can take any man, and twist him apart with words. It gives you an unfair advantage."

"Stephano, my pussy is cold. If you are still talking in 10 seconds, and it is still cold, you are going to have the most miserable, unfulfilling honeymoon on record."

"You are threatening me again."

"... Six, five, four,"

He let go of her arms, bit her nipple, and had his mouth firmly between her thighs with two seconds remaining. He used his tongue like a scoop, starting at the bottom of her pink opening, drawing it up over her clitoral hood, out through the labia and into his mouth. 'Delicious," he said.

Patricia, breathe a sigh of relief, when she felt her body tingle at his touch. She had spoken bravely, but she was happy to know her body was truly ready to have sex with her husband.

Stephano continued to administer his tongue-lashing to her vagina. She responded by pouring forth more of her honey. She was sweeter than any woman he had ever tasted, and he had feasted on hundreds of pussies in this time.

She grabbed him by his hair, and brought him up to her face. "Steph, it's time. Make love with me." She used his hair to make him nod up and down to agree with her.

"Patricia Valentino, may I have as much fun taking all your orders as I am about to have with this one."

"Steph, are you going to bore to death, by talking, or are you going to finally take my virginity, as you have been threatening to do, since we met?"

"Patricia, look down and see who is awake."

"Gee whiz, that's a sight for sore eyes. What are you going to do with him?"

"He is going to make you scream, unfortunately, and there is nothing I can do about it. After the pain is over, I promise you all the pleasure in the world."

"Are you going to continue talking? If you are, I will get my computer, and start taking notes."

He leaned down, bit her lower lip gently, and saw her eyes flare open. He used his hand to put his prick between the lips of her vulva. He started moving it through her pink flesh, over the hood of her clitoris, and down to her tiny opening. He was afraid he was going to hurt her a lot. At 18, a young girls' hymen was very soft and pliable. It was much easy to break through. Patty was 24, and he had no experience with a virgin of her age. Skin toughens with age, and the attachments to the sidewalls of her vagina would be very dense. It had to be done, but he still worried about the amount of pain he would put her through. He poised the head of his dick at her small opening for a moment, and then, with a jerk of his hips, quickly popped the head through.

Patty's eyes opened, in wonder, as wide as they could go. "Holy shit, you are in?"

Steph chuckled. "No Patty that is just the head. I am not even at your hymen, yet. I wanted you to rest, and get used to the feeling of me being inside you."

"Can I rest until Christmas?"

"No, I don't think so. Stop thinking and listen to your body."

"If I listened to my body, I would have asked to rest until Independence Day. I thought that would be too long for you to wait, so my mind said Christmas. I thought that was an equitable...."

While she was talking, Stephano thrust his hips forward, broke through her hymen, and stopped before he reached her cervix.

Patty screamed, in intolerable pain, until he covered her mouth with his lips. Tears were flowing from her eyes. The only time she experienced pain like this was the day her mother called her, and said the word "Swordfish." That day changed her life forever. Stephano had just changed her life, again. She was no longer a virgin, she was now a woman. She would kill him for not warning her when it was going to happen, unless he kept his promise that it would be heavenly from this point on.

When he felt her breathing come under control, and saw her tears stop, he looked down and saw that she had bled profusely. He kissed her and said, "My love, I am so sorry I hurt you. I knew it was the best time, because your mind was working overtime, and your body was not tense. If you knew I was about to burst through your hymen, you would have tensed up, and I would have hurt you much more than I did. Let me make it better, I promise you, it will never hurt like that again."

Patricia was still in pain, but she nodded her head in ascent. He withdrew fractionally and moved back in. He felt her tense up, but he continued to move. Ever so slowly, he moved further out, and picked up speed. Moments turned to minutes, and still she did not move. He kissed her face, and watched for her eyes to relax and stop showing fear. He moved his right hand down to her nether lips, and played with her hood until her clit popped out. He grabbed it, between his thumb and forefinger, and twirled it between them. Her eyes finally showed life. Her hips began to roll with his, because of the double pleasure of the movement of his hips, and his hand torturing her clit.

Her eyes changed from fear to fire. They were now one; climbing the same stairway towards satisfaction, orgasm, and heaven.

"Is it okay if I put the remainder of him inside you?"

"Are you kidding me; there is more of him? Where are you going to put him? I am full to overflowing now."

"Trust me, Patty, he will fit. You took him into your throat with ease, which amazed me. Your vagina is built to accept him. You will have very little trouble taking the rest of me."

"How much is the remainder of you?"

"I don't have a tape measure, but I would say about 3 to 4 inches."

"You are out of..."

Stephano did it again. Without warning, he slid the remainder of his thick monster inside Patty, moving through her cervix and into her womb.

Patty screamed in pain again. She pounded his head and chest in a fury. "You prick; you said there would be no more pain. What would you call what you just put me through?"

He saw the right hand coming. He grabbed it just in time to surprises, nothing else that will take you away from the pleasure of making love. I swear it on all that I hold holy." avoid it making contact with his ear.

"Patricia, stop it. I am in you as far as I can go. There are no more

She was angry as hell with him, but the look in his eyes made her believe him. However, she had one more warning for him.

"Steph, have you ever heard of a breakfast called 'Rocky Mountain Oysters."

No, I haven't, why?"

"I will be preparing a similar dish in the morning if you hurt me like that again. Its two eggs, grits, hash browns, toast, and two large Bulls Balls, poached. Do you understand what ingredient I will be substituting if you hurt me again?"

"Patty, my balls will be firmly attached to my body in the morning. Your body will know only pleasure from this point forward. No more talking about Bulls Balls, to quote you, 'Let's have fun.'"

"Okay."

"Okay; that's all you have to say?"

"You said no more talking, so I stopped. When are you going to start? The bus has left the station, without the driver."

"No darling, if you feel something deep inside your belly that is the driver. That's me, I will steer the course to the stars for both of us, for now. When you get your license, you can drive."

"Boring."

"Spanking"

"Remember what my father said to you, at the wedding."

"Yes, there is that problem to be handled."

He withdrew his hips to the edge of her cervix, slid back in and did it three more times. She felt the friction of the crown of his penis against the ridge, and her blood pressure started to rise.

"More please, Steph, take more out, and put it back in."

He complied by withdrawing several inches he put in last, and pushed it back.

"Oh Steph, take more out. Take more out and put it in faster, please move faster. It's beginning to feel good. The pain is going away, and it feels wonderful."

He didn't answer her, he just followed her wishes. He withdrew nearly the entire way, and pummeled his way all the way into her as fast as his hips would allow him. He was amazed when her hips first awkwardly joined his, and then found his rhythm, and kept up with his. Her nails dug into his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist. He had never had any woman fold herself, in half, around his body as she was now. She could grab her knees with her hands, if she wanted. She never ceased to amaze him.

They moved together, hips pounding against hips, his hand was hurting, but he did not let go of her clitoris. The color in her chest changed to bright red, her breathing became quicker, and her eyes closed. Her hands moved up from his back to the top of his shoulders, pulling him ever closer to her. He responded by moving both of his hands around her chest to enfolding her in his arms. He knew she was on the cusp of her first penile induced orgasm. He wanted it to be the best he could possibly give her. He did not know if he would cum with her, because of the blowjob she had given him. It would be fun to continue on, and give her a second orgasm, without stopping.

He felt her entire body tense up. Her neck extended as far back as it could go. He felt a cascade of liquid flow over, around his cock, down her sheath, and onto his balls. It flowed so fast it felt like it had been fired from a cannon. Then Patty screamed at a decibel level that would have shattered concrete. His partner, his wife, his beloved Patricia was swallowed whole by a gigantic, life affirming orgasm.

Patricia felt as if she was consumed by an avalanche. She was being twisted, cartwheeled, and turned, as the snow carried her down the mountain, to certain death, or to a whole new life. As she saw a deep cavern, and certain death approaching her, she felt a flaming hot blast of liquid scorch the tender tissues of her womb. This feeling magnified her orgasm, and took her into orbit. The mountains and snow disappeared. The skies opened up, and she could see every star in the universe. Complex formulas she had been working on for years, danced before her eyes. Everything she had ever wanted to accomplish in her life now lay at her feet. Her two beautiful little girls were nursing at her breast. If this was an orgasm, she wanted more of them, many, many more. She smiled inwardly, "Beware Stephano, You have awoken the Dragon!"

She awoke with Stephano sleeping on her chest. She kissed his ear, and asked, "Was that the best you could do?"

He mumbled, "You are a dead woman. After you came, you tightened your Kegel muscles down on my dick, and the only way I could extricate myself from you was to continue fucking you, until I came. Finally, you relaxed your muscles, and I was able to slip out. Where were you; where did you go?"

"Do you remember I told you my mother said I was going to be very inventive in bed? Well Steph, I had a vision, while I was having my wonderful husband induced orgasm. When you came inside me, it became more vivid. I am pregnant. You have just given me our girls. I saw the answers to problems I have been working on for months. I have solved Harold's problems. It happened because you cleared all my doubts and fears away, when you came in me. Thank you Steph, I love you very much. However, I saw one other thing in my vision you should fear. You have awoken me sexually, or as I saw in my dream, 'You have awoken the Dragon.' Beware what you wished for husband, because you have received it."

"Oh shit," Stephano said with a smile on his face, "I have married a nymphomaniac. Thank you Lord, may we die in bed in 100 years."

Patty laughed. "One thing is for sure, Steph, we will burn off every calorie from the food I cook."

"You can bet your ass on that, Patty."

"Married for less than five hours, and you are already after my ass. What is it with you?"

"I have always said that you have the most beautiful ass I have ever seen. I want to claim it as mine."

"You can't, because it belongs to me."

"50/50 remember, you have to share it with me."

"Very sneaky Stephano; you asked the lord for 100 years. I will give it to you in half that time."

"No you won't, Patty. I will have it when you are 62 years old, at the latest; one-half of our married life. However, if I have released the Dragon, I will probably have it by Thanksgiving."

"You are getting good at this Steph, but I do not have feathers, therefore I am not a turkey. You can eat me for Thanksgiving, you can even fuck me. However, my behind is on a page with double digits, and you will not get that far for a long time."

"Thanksgiving is nearly 6 weeks away, and a lot can happen in that amount of time." He took her in his arms, kissed her, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"If I knew breaking through my hymen was going to hurt that much, I would have had it surgically removed."

"And you say I am no fun. I chased you around for more than a year and a half. You kept saying you were a virgin, like a matador waving a red cape at a bull. Then on our wedding night, you think you could simply say to me, 'Oh, by the way, I had my hymen surgically removed, so you don't have to worry about hurting me, Stephano.' I would have hurt you alright, but in a totally different way."

"Is it really that important to a man, to know that his wife is pure? Men, like you, go around screwing every woman you can. Those women get married to other men. What about them?"

"If I fell in love with any of those women, I would have married one of them, without pause. Virginity did not mean anything to me, until I met one special woman. She drove me a wild. She did it with her teasing, her mind, but most of all, with her beauty. She played with me, when I was always the one who played other women. She turned the game totally around on me, and I was only used to being in the other position. She played my father, and in all my life I never saw anyone play him. She broke into an unbreakable computer in minutes, and we gave her hours to do it. She made all our computer experts look like high school students. I followed her around, like a puppy, until I did the worst thing possible; I left her."

"Steph, leaving each other was the best thing we ever did for our relationship. If we didn't do it, we wouldn't be here now."

"Instead of rehashing our past, and our pain, are you ready to play again?"

"Can I be on top this time?"

"What page was that on?"

"It was the second paragraph of page two."

"I am going to confiscate your computer. I may not live to one hundred and ten."

"Steph, you can have the computer; I memorized the book."

"Patty, please tell me you are lying to me. You did not memorize a complete sex manual."