My husband, Kyle, and I will be celebrating our second wedding anniversary next month. I’m five-ten, weigh 135 pounds and measure 35-27-37. I’ve often been told I’m beautiful, and if my breasts were larger (they’re just average) I think I’d be close to a “10.” I have great legs (I was a high-school cheerleader), and Kyle says I have an ice skater’s butt — high and protuberant.

An old-fashioned girl, I made my husband wait for marriage before he got any sex. All I let him and my other dates do was feel me through my clothing. On our wedding night, when Kyle finally took my cherry, it was like setting a match to a dry haystack in August. I went bonkers over sex in general and cock in particular.

Kyle’s cock is only six inches long, but it’s very thick, and the joyous feel of that hard thing spreading the walls of my pussy really set me off. We fucked five times on our wedding night. The first time, we hit a simultaneous climax after four minutes of frantic coupling, and my first penis induced orgasm left me shaking, crying out and kicking wildly. Kyle and I have categorized my climaxes into six levels: 1 — tiny tremor; 2 — mild; 3 — average; 4 — above average; 5 — yell/kicker; 6 — gut-wrencher/fingernail breaker. So, my first penis-induced orgasm was a 5.

After we recovered from our first fuck, I got my first taste and feel of a prick in my mouth — and loved it. I hadn’t even sucked Kyle for a full minute before he was back sliding between my thighs. He plunged into me in one stroke, all the way, and we hit another perfect simultaneous orgasm in a minute flat. This time I actually screamed (Kyle put his hand over my mouth) and I broke a fingernail (hence the name of 6) clawing at the sheet wrapped in my fists.

It felt so good I cried, and Kyle loved it. We cuddled and kissed and talked for about an hour, playing with each other, and then we fucked again, more leisurely this time. I came about a minute before Kyle did, an average strength orgasm.

Kyle had had it, but I wouldn’t let him rest. We talked and snuggled some more. I asked him about the other girls he’d fucked (four) and questioned him about places, who was best, etc., until he was horny again. This time he wanted to do it dog-fashion, so I got on my knees and put my face down on the mattress. Kyle socked it to me from behind, telling me how great I looked with my firm ass in the air. He came in about five minutes. I didn’t come that time, though I was getting really close when he went off like a skyrocket.

Kyle said his cock was getting so tender and sensitive it hurt, but at three-thirty in the morning, I sucked and kissed and licked him up hard one more time, and our last fuck was absolutely great. Kyle dribbled out a tiny bit of thick, ropy semen, and I came twice, both of them the yelling/kicking variety, my last orgasm occurring just when Kyle was getting off. We slept for ten hours straight.

After our wedding night, our sex continued to skyrocket. I quickly became an avid fellatrice, gobbling semen like Kool-Aid. I doubt if anyone likes it the first time. It’s like beer. A person has to acquire a taste for it! I even let Kyle give me "spray jobs" over my face, neck and breasts.

Next was anal intercourse, and the first time Kyle fucked me up the ass, I broke a fingernail, but it wasn’t from coming. Anal sex hurt, but I set my teeth and endured it. By the end of the week (we did it every night that way), I could handle it okay, and I even had an orgasm on the fifth night (a tiny tremor).

We tried fucking in every position known to man; besides Kyle on top, standing up and dog-fashion are my favorites. We watched each other masturbate. Then it was sex toys. He bought me a huge vibrator and began using it on me — my record is five orgasms in three minutes with it.

Our next step was pictures, first with Kyle’s Polaroid. He bought a timer, and soon we were making x-rated pictures; our favorite is a close-up of my face, already drenched with his semen, with a stream of semen arcing from the swollen, pulsing head of his cock to the bridge of my nose. Now we have purchased a video camera, and we have been assembling a four-hour tape that covers the whole gamut of our sex life. It should be a real treat for our anniversary night!