I Hate You, Love Me

by Jamie Knight

  “Tina, I’m going to… Oh, God. Uhnnnn,” he moaned.

  He came in my mouth and I eagerly accepted the hot cum from his cock. Seth continued to stimulate my pussy and clit with his tongue and I rewarded him with my moans. Clamping my thighs tight on his face, my pussy juice flowed freely. I was overwhelmed by not only waves of pleasure, but relaxation.

  “Mmmm,” I moaned. “I love when you lick my pussy. You’re so good at it. You make me cum so good.”

  I was prepared to give Seth a few minutes to recover, but he never seemed to lose his erection. He went down a little, but after a few more minutes of eating me out, he was hard again. I gave him a little suck and I explored his balls with my tongue. There were no boundaries now. I was free to explore my sexuality as much as I wanted with him and I wanted to explore more.

  Seth got out a condom and slid it over his long shaft. He leaned down and slowly slid his unit into my waiting pussy. I lifted up my legs, so he could have better access, laying them up against his strong, muscular chest. It was good. I felt him moving deep within me, the friction caused by his thrusts making my pussy walls tingle and clench.

  Seth could hold out now, since he had just cum. We were in a good rhythm. He knew how to slow down and tease my clit once in a while, but I was anxious to try some thing new.

  “Wait,” I said. “Put it in my ass.”

  “Really?” he said excitedly by the thought. “You sure?”

  “Do it slow,” I said. “I want to feel it.”

  “Okay,” he said pulling out of my vagina.

  Seth moved down to my ass and placed the head of his cock at the entrance. Already I was starting to get more excited. The anticipation was making me crazy. Then he started to push in and I gasped. I had never been stretched like that before. It was crazily good, but also dirty and that made it stimulating.

  Seth was my dirty little secret again, fucking me in the ass. I imagined him sneaking into my bedroom at my parent’s place, fucking me in the ass in the middle of the night while they were asleep.

  I squealed very loud. I couldn’t help myself. I should’ve been letting him fuck my ass all along. Seth now was only gently doing it, but I was absolutely going insane. I was squirting from my pussy all over.

  “Oh, yes!” I cried. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop fucking my ass. Oh, God. It’s so good. Your cock is so good in my asshole.”

  Seth went balls deep, stretching me out to the max. I lost the ability to speak for several seconds. I was totally overwhelmed with these amazing sensations that I had never experienced. He was having a good time too. I was extremely tight down there. Fortunately, Seth had been using the lubricated condoms already, so he slipped in nice and steadily.

  “Holy shit,” he moaned. “You’re so tight. Holy shit! Oh! I think I’m going to cum again.”

  “Do it. Do it, baby. Cum in my ass,” I begged. “I want to feel your hot cum up in there. Oooooh.”

  He came, and I could feel it. It’s amazing how many nerve endings are in there. I could feel every little bump in the shaft of his cock. The veins were pumping and his cum filled the condom. Its sudden warmth sent me over the edge again and I squirted liquid from deep inside me.

  There was a deep, physical bond between us now that we had shared this intense new experience. I knew right then, nothing was ever going to tear us apart. Not my parents, not our lack of money, not the world. Seth and I were united by something bigger than what our marriage would be. We had truly come together as two souls, experiencing life together. Although we had fought the mutual attraction mostly for our parents’ sake, in the end it made us more determined than ever to be together.

  My doubts were washed away with wave after wave of orgasms. I looked forward to many more nights of pleasure and closeness with Seth. It would always be erotic, but also something more. Because when you find true love and true closeness, there’s something that transcends sex and mere words. We had it. And that’s all either of us really needed.

  Seth pulled out. I kissed his panting sweaty face and we laid in each other’s arms.

  “I love you, Seth,” I said.

  “I love you too, Tina,” he said.

  Epilogue

  Seth

  A few months later…

  The next semester, Tina managed to get accepted to Wanewright Junior College for event planning. She took right to the major. It really fit her much better than the ruthless competitive business world. And I was glad that I didn’t have to compete against my future wife anymore.

  We decided to get married sooner rather than later. My father wasn’t too keen on me marrying anyone, but I worked on him. He eventually accepted and loved Tina. Tina was way more easy-going and more relaxed now. Without the constant stress of her parents weighing down her, she learned to be her own person.

  She planned our wedding on a shoestring budget, which made sense and scored her some points at school. But she couldn’t get her parents to agree to attend. I was a little shocked that someone that religious wouldn’t take a wedding seriously. I mean, wasn’t this what they were pushing for all along? I even tried to call a bunch of times to explain that I was fully committed to their daughter, but they never answered the phone.

  By the day of the wedding, we had just resigned ourselves that they wouldn’t be there. If they rejected our new family, so be it.

  Her parents rejected us, but her church did not. They happily rented us the chapel and rec room out to us for our wedding. It was a small affair, but we did our best. Tina and Lindsay decorated the church aisle with streamers, carnations, and cut out paper hearts. They made the bouquets themselves and the centerpieces for the small reception.

  Tina even sewed her wedding dress herself. When she walked down the aisle after Lindsay, for her big reveal and I saw her for the first time, I was stunned. Ivory satin hugged her curves, bunched in small folds on the bodice and in the narrow sweep of her skirt. The soft fabric pooled around her feet in a small train, giving her a statuesque look. Her long blonde hair was swept up in an elaborate updo, with several curls loose to frame her perfect face. A short bird-cage veil accentuated her sky-blue eyes. She looked beautiful. It was a beautiful moment that almost made me cry.

  I couldn’t take my eyes off her. My beautiful bride. My beloved. We had wasted so much time fighting our mutual attraction over what? Constantly trying to please each other’s parents, I suppose. Now we wouldn’t do that anymore. We were grownups and the only people we had to please now was ourselves. As Tina walked down the aisle, I was prepared to take her hand.

  “Stop,” said a voice.

  It was her father. Her parents had come, apparently to stop the wedding.

  “Daddy?” Tina said, turning to look. “Why are you here?”

  “To give you away,” he said, walking up to the front of the aisle accompanied by Tina’s mother. “I’m sorry for the way we acted. Please forgive us.”

  Tina hugged her dad and mother. They smiled. Well, good for him. I’m glad he got over his own ego to enjoy this day.

  “Good luck, son,” he said to me handing me Tina’s hand. “And I mean that.”

  Well, maybe there’s hope for the old man yet.

  The rest of the wedding ceremony went off without a hitch. Tina could not stop beaming. Everything had really come together.

  The reception was small and quaint, but Tina was able to dance with her father. I could see the joy and relief on her face. I even offered to take her mother for a spin around the dance floor. When the song ended, Tina’s father lead her back over to me and put her small hand in mine. I twirled her and then held my new bride tight in my arms often kissing the top of her head as we swayed to the music.

  I saw her father approach mine and I started to worry. Not now, I thought. It’s almost over don’t fight now. I turned both our bodies to watch. Unexpectedly, her father held his hand out to mine. My father stared, blinking his eyes in confusion.

  “I’m sorry, Dave,” Tina’s father said a
s my father finally took his hand. “I’ve been a judgmental ass. I should have been there for you when your first wife left, instead of talking about you behind your back at the plant. I should have tried to help you with the loss and I should have welcomed your new wife when you married her. I was un-neighborly. And I apologize.”

  My father smiled at him. “We’re family now, Paul. I love my new daughter-in-law. I will gladly make peace with her father.”

  They shook hands and walked towards one of the tables together talking animatedly. I pulled Tina, my wife, back into my embrace. I leaned down and pressed my cheek against hers, feeling it wet with tears of joy. There would be only peace and friendship between our families now.

  ***

  We didn’t have money for a honeymoon yet, which made me a little sad. Going back to our small apartment was a disappointment, but we did our best to continue the festive mood. I carried my bride over the threshold and laid her gently in our bed.

  “What’s wrong?” she asked, sensing my sadness, looking up at me with eyes the color of a clear sky.

  “It’s that we don’t have any money for a honeymoon,” I said, leaning down to take off my dress shoes. “I’m sorry.”

  “Hey, don’t be sorry. Don’t you dare be sorry for today,” she insisted, poking me playfully in the chest with a slim finger. “You made this the greatest day of my life. I don’t need a fancy trip to confirm that. Besides, we’ll get some money some day and take a nice trip. I have faith. In you.”

  I kissed her, tasting her perfect pink lips. Feeling their pillow-like softness against my own. My heart yearned for her as much as my body. This was a different level of love and sex like I had never experienced before. There was a trust between us that made me feel great. It made me felt like I could do anything.

  Tina flipped over to lay on her stomach, so I could start unbuttoning the line of dainty buttons that held her ivory dress together. They parted antagonizing slowly, revealing a white lace bustier. As I got lower, her rounded butt cheeks immerged with a white lace thong settled sweetly between them. My dick woke at the sight. It stirred against my tux pants, straining for that thin strip of lace that covered her pussy.

  She sat up and turned to me. Her ample breasts were gloriously rounded by the constraint of the bustier, but I wanted them free. I leaned forward, slowly kissing down her neck, and reached behind her to undo the snaps. The bustier came free of her torso; her breasts bouncing just a little from the movement. I pulled back to set my eyes on her perfect curves.

  Her nipples were hard already. Her full breasts were pert, rounded, and just waiting for my touch. I reached out and brushed a finger gently against her skin. Her lips parted, and she briefly closed her eyes.

  Feeling a sudden urgency, I stood, and I took off my suit in haste. I set it and her dress on the chair beside the bed. She lay before me on the bed, legs slightly spread. Nude, but for the white lace thong that hugged her curves and accented her pale creamy skin. I got out the condoms from the bedside table and she grabbed my hand.

  “What?” I said, startled. “I mean, we can talk about kids, but we can hardly afford them right now.”

  “No,” she said with a devilish smile on her pouty lips. “It depends on where you put that cock. I think you can go commando if you put it somewhere else.”

  “Oh, you’re naughty,” I smiled. “But I think we’d need some lube for that. The condoms have that.”

  She reached over into her nightstand and pulled out a bottle of KY. It was a big bottle. I had a feeling I’d be doing this a lot.

  “I think we’ll be okay if we use this,” she giggled. “But let me make sure you’re ready, husband-of-mine.”

  She crawled over to the bed and started sucking my hard cock. Actually, it was more like she was worshipping it. There’s sucking and then there’s what she did. It was more sensual. It was like she was making out with my dick and using her tongue for maximum pleasure. When I was good and hard, she lifted my shaft up and teased my balls with her tongue. Tina was learning fast, that sexy wife of mine. She flipped over and bent down on the bed.

  “Put it in me,” she said. “I’m ready.”

  I rubbed the lube all up and down my cock in preparation. I had never been inside a girl without a condom before, so this would be a unique experience. It was appropriate for a wedding night. I slid gently into her tight pink ass hole. It was warmer and felt better than anything I had experienced before. God. And it was tight too. The lube kept everything nice and slick, but the intensity of her muscles. Holy shit.

  “Oh. Oh. Right there. Right there,” she moaned.

  She reached back and started playing with her clit, providing further stimulus. I was blown away by how amazing the entire thing felt. I was standing on the bed, drilling into her as her sweet, puckered hole pleasured me with its grip.

  “Oh, my God,” I said overwhelmed. “I don’t think I can hold it.”

  “Do it!” she cried. “Cum in my ass. I was to feel you cum inside me. Cum deep inside me ass. Do it.”

  I did, and I saw stars. I thought I would literally pass out from the climax. My knees went weak as I shot my load deep inside her anus. She immediately started squirting from the experience. I could feel her whole body shake. Wracked from orgasms that she couldn’t control.

  It was incredible the amount of pleasure both of us could bring to one another. Isn’t that what love was all about? Why had I fought this for so long? We were in love and now we would be together always. Always happy. Always bringing each other joy.

  Extended Epilogue

  Tina

  About a year after we got married, we finally had enough money to rent a bigger apartment. My event planning business was really taking off and what I made, along with Seth’s paid internship, was enough to afford us a one bedroom near campus. There weren’t a lot of options in our small town, so we went with Green Hill apartments. They had the biggest living areas and I needed a bit of space for my desk since I did a lot of my work from home.

  Moving day was pretty exciting. I know most people wouldn’t care but Seth and I were excited about every little thing we could do. We both worked hard to get this far, and this was just one step further down the road to financial stability. Our parents and friends helped us move—there wasn’t much, so it went by fast.

  After, as my parents were leaving, my father’s phone rang. He gave me a big smile before walking into the hallway and answering the call. I looked at my mother for an explanation, but she didn’t say anything and shook her head like she had no clue what was going on. When my father came back into the apartment, he was grinning so big, he looked like a different person. He waved for Seth and me to come towards him.

  “Well, kids.” He put an arm around my mother’s shoulders. “We know your anniversary is coming up and with the new apartment and all, well, we wanted to get you a little present.”

  My mother laughed a bit. “It’s not exactly little, really.”

  There was a knock at the door. Before I could move, my father dashed over and opened it. Two large moving me were on the other side holding a head board.

  My hands rose and covered my mouth as I gasped. “You bought us a bed frame! Oh my God! Thank you.”

  Seth nodded and said thank you as well. He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed me on the cheek in excitement.

  “Not just the frame!” my mother exclaimed. “That little mattress you two were using was really too small. This is a king-sized mattress and frame.”

  Both Seth and I’s eyes went wide. “Dad!” I stammered. “This really is too much.”

  “Yes, Mr. Baily,” Seth agreed. “I can’t let you spend so much on a gift for us. Let us make payments to pay you back.”

  My father shook his head and directed the movers to the bedroom.

  “Nonsense,” mom said. “This is our gift to you. And we are proud of the deal we found.” She grinned and I relaxed a bit. My parents don’t have a lot of money either, but they take
a lot of pride in shopping around and finding the best deals they can.

  Mom followed my dad into the bedroom to supervise the workmen setting up the frame. Seth pulled me into the small kitchenette and put his hands on my shoulders.

  “I can’t believe they did this, Tina.” His eyebrows pulled together in worry. “A bed with a frame could cost over two grand. I mean, did they spend their whole budget on this gift for us? How are they going to eat?”

  I put my hand up and ran my fingers through his hair trying to soothe him. “Don’t worry, baby. Dad is really tight with money. They wouldn’t have done this if they couldn’t afford it. Let’s just take the gift and to make it up to them we will invite them over a lot for dinner. Okay?”

  He nodded, pulled me close and kissed the top of my head. I put my arms around his waist.

  “Besides, we really could use a new bed,” I told him.

  The movers brought in the mattress next. My parents wouldn’t let us into the bedroom to see the whole thing until after my mom ran down to the car to get the new sheets they bought us. They really had thought of everything.

  “Okay!” Mom rushed out of the bedroom grinning. “Are you ready to see your new bed?”

  I smiled, delighted at her pleasure. “Of course, mom!”

  Seth took my hand and we stepped inside the small bedroom. The new bed was beautiful. It was a wooden sleigh bed and the tops of the headboard and footboard curved slightly. It was so big compared to the little full-sized mattress we’d been sleeping on for over a year. Mom had bought us king-sized sheets with a floral print. They were a bit girly for my taste, but I didn’t tell her that.

  Seth sat on the edge, testing the mattress. It was firm but had a soft pillow top. My parents really did choose well. I hugged them both.

  “I really can’t thank you two enough,” I told them. “This is just a wonderful surprise.”