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Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Romance/Love · #1636159
Waiting for true love is like sipping the finest of wines
“The Finest Wine”
By
Amber Holt

December 23, 2006




ONE:

It was a gorgeous spring evening. The air was balmy and filled with the scent of the wild honeysuckle that grew nearby. The full moon cast its silvery beams down upon them. The crickets’ chirping seemed to sing a song to them, and the fireflies twinkled.

Leslie and Todd lay in the back seat of his car, the magnificent view of the city from the Overlook Point long forgotten to them. At that moment in time, each other was all that they knew existed. They lay entwined together, a familiar pleasure for both of them. Their bodies fit together like a hand in a glove.

Todd was so loving and gentle with Leslie – a true gentleman. He began loving her with gentle kisses which soon grew in their intensity and passion. Leslie began to feel such a rush, that she kissed Todd back with equal abandon.

Todd soon became consumed by Leslie, and began caressing her shoulders, slowly working his way down over her chest to her full breasts, cupping them gently.

“Oh Todd, my dear”, whispered Leslie.

“Oh yes, my little Les” whispered Todd, and he began to toy with her hardening nipples.

Leslie slightly parted her legs, and Todd nestled between them. He held her close to him as he grinded gently between her legs, their bodies close together, deeply kissing and nibbling on each other’s necks. They could go on like this for hours, their dance of love, as they had so many times before. And as a matter of fact, that’s all they would do. At least for the time being…

Leslie and Todd were seniors in high school, and had been dating exclusively since they were sixteen. And a few months ago, Todd had proposed to Leslie, and she had gleefully accepted.

The moment was perfect. He had taken her out to her favorite restaurant for dinner. After desert, he surprised her with the ring.

He had worked hard as an apprentice at his uncle’s garage to earn enough money to buy her an engagement ring and wedding band. The engagement ring wasn’t the Hope Diamond, but by the way she went on about it, you would have thought that it was.

They planned to wed in the summer, right after graduation. They were already excitedly making their plans. They were so deeply in love with each other.

They had also planned on saving themselves for each other for their wedding night. They were both virgins, in spite of their amorous evenings together.

They both were in the co-op program at their school. Leslie was studying to be a hair dresser, and Todd was studying to be a mechanic. The school had a placement program, and they both were such good students, that they already had jobs lined up for them. They both were very hard working, so they were ambitious, and optimistic about their futures.

They dated every weekend, relishing every moment that they had together. The weeks stretched out before them until the two nights that they could be together.

They both were hopeless romantics, and really wanted their wedding night to be their first time, so they tried to pick non-tempting dates. Sometimes they succeeded, sometimes they didn’t.

Some nights were movies in the theater, walking the mall, cruising, teen clubs – all harmless enough. But oh, the Overlook Point! Something about it drew them from time to time. It was in a secluded area, mainly just a big inlet on the side of the road that overlooked the city. Really, only the locals knew of it. It stayed deserted most of the time, especially this time of year. All of this spelled danger.

TWO:

One night after an early movie, Todd suggested going to the overlook. Leslie was feeling particularly romantic that night, so she agreed. Before long, they ended up in the back seat, in their familiar entanglement.

Leslie’s heart began to race and her breath was coming quick. She held Todd against her like never before. An impulse overtook her, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Todd had always made her hot, but never like this before. She even began to dig her nails into his back. She couldn’t believe herself, but she had began grinding her center against him.

“Oh God, yes, Leslie” moaned Todd, as he cupped her behind and began grinding against her.

Todd had always driven her mad, but not like this before. She was so overcome with passion for him that she felt like she would burst. She kept grinding herself against him, and he in return. Then, a strange yet delicious feeling began to overcome her.

“Oh Todd, something’s happening to me, I can’t stop it, I can’t help myself” she said, as she bucked her hips towards him. Leslie suddenly threw her head back, dug her nails into Todd’s back, and mewled like a kitten.

Todd leaned down and gave Leslie a light kiss on her cheek. “Leslie, my dear, I do believe that you just had your first orgasm.”

THREE:

The next afternoon, Leslie had planned on taking her two best friends, Michelle and Tammy, with her to shop for her wedding gown. They were to be her bridesmaids, also. Leslie heard a knock on the door, and it was Michelle and Tammy. “Just a minute. Let me get my coat and I’ll be ready” she said.

At the shop, Leslie tried on gown after gown. Either Michelle, Tammy, or sometimes both of them would find something wrong with it. Leslie was beginning to get exasperated. I’ll try just one more, she thought.

She stepped out of the dressing room and said, “Well, what’s wrong with this one?” When she looked at Michelle and Tammy, they were standing there with looks of amazement on their faces. “That’s it, that’s the one”, they both said at the same time.

Across town, Todd was going through much the same torture. He had taken his best friend, Matt, who was to be his best man, with him for his tuxedo measurements.

“Gonna don the old monkey suit, huh”, he chided him.

After his measurements were taken, the salesman brought him a few examples to try on. Each one brought on howls of laughter from Matt. Todd was getting irritated at him. But on the last try, Matt said, “Dude, that one’s sharp. Take it.”

FOUR:

Things had become so intense on their last date, that if they were to keep their promise to each other, and they firmly intended to, they had to pick some safe dates. For a while, they did. The usual: movies in the theater, walking the mall, cruising, teen clubs, plus group dates with other couples. But eventually on a full mooned night, the desire overrode them.

Once again, they ended up in a passionate entanglement. They were both crazed with desire for each other. Leslie wrapped her legs around Todd’s waist, wantonly rubbing her hardened tip against his pelvis. Todd couldn’t help himself. He leaned up and began slowly running his hands up Leslie’s sweater. She was unable (or unwilling?) to stop him.

“Oh, yes Todd” she cried out.

Todd lifted Leslie’s sweater up, knowing that she never wore a bra. Her nipples were so perky. He lightly grazed the palms of his hands against their tips. She purred for him. He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth, giving it a gentle nibble.

“Oh God, Todd” she cried out.

“Is my little angel about to cum?” asked Todd.

“I have to have more of you. You are to be my wife, and I want you to be innocent and pure on our wedding night, so I promise that I won’t ruin that” said Todd, as he began to unbutton and unzip Leslie’s jeans.

Todd slipped his hand down Leslie’s jeans, and gave her wet tip a gentle rub. She bucked her hips and cried out.

I will only touch her tip and please her, he told himself. I will go no further down. Her maidenhead is to be mine one day, and I will relish that sacred day. I will not harm it.

“Oh God, Todd, it’s happening again” cried out Leslie, as she gripped him close to her, then cried out like a wildcat.

“Leslie, my dear, you have me so hot, I have to have relief. I wouldn’t dream of forcing anything on you. You just watch.”

With that, Todd knelt above Leslie and unzipped his jeans. As soon as he did, his hardened manhood sprung out at her. My God, she thought. He was so hard, and stuck straight out into the air. He was so thick and long. The thoughts of him entering her was both scary and exciting at the same time.

He knelt over her and began stroking himself. His hips bucked with every stroke. Before long, he threw his head back and exclaimed, “Oh God”, then a stream of white cream shot from him onto her stomach and breasts. Always the boy scout, Todd took out some tissue and cleaned her up.

He began to feel himself harden again, and knew from touching her that she was soaked. I’d better get her home, before we regret it, he thought.

FIVE:

The day that Leslie had come to dread was here…the doctor’s appointment. But they must be prepared. She decided to take Michelle with her. She was better in such situations.

Doctor Wells wanted to do a pelvic exam on her before he wrote the ‘script for her pills.

“Oh no, Doctor Wells, you can’t do that!” Leslie panicked. Leslie was a basket case, so Michelle explained to the doctor about Leslie wanting to be fully intact on her wedding night.

“Well, I don’t usually do this, but I’ll tell you what. I find the fact that you’ve waited so long, and fully intend to wait for marriage, very refreshing in this day and age. If you make me a true promise to come back for your exam after your honeymoon, I believe I can squeak by on this one.”

“Oh thank you, thank you, Doctor Wells. And I promise to come back.”

SIX:

Graduation day finally came and went. The co-op program placed Leslie and Todd in wonderful jobs.

Leslie’s older sister, Laura, was also her maid of honor. She had made all of the arrangements. She had booked the church, ordered the flowers and cake, and had formed a committee of sorts of friends and family members to prepare everything the morning of.

Being a small town and of modest families, Laura had arranged for them to have the weekend in the bridal suite of the best hotel in town for their honeymoon.

The Big Day was only two weeks away.

SEVEN:

Leslie woke on the morning of her wedding day feeling ecstatic. Michelle and Tammy came over and helped her dress, pin up her hair and do her make-up. When she was finished, they stood back from her to look her over.

Not a single detail had been missed. She was perfect. “God Leslie, you look like an angel” exclaimed Tammy.

And across town, Todd was going through the same ritual with Matt. “Man, it’s gonna take us all day to get all this crap on you” said Matt, as he looked at the cummerbund, bow tie, cuff links, etc.

“Well, it sure was enough trouble, but man, I gotta say you sure do look sharp!” exclaimed Matt.

The ceremony was glorious. As Leslie and Todd ran from the church, they were pelted with bird seed. Todd lost his restraint, getting overly romantic, and swept Leslie up into his arms and carried her to his car.

Boy, did the guys do a number on it. Cans, streamers, shaving cream, greasepaint, the whole works. Todd opened the door for Leslie, then let himself in on the drivers’ side. Off he drove to the Double Tree Hotel.

EIGHT:

They checked in at the front desk, had their bags taken up, and headed towards their bridal suite. As they rounded the corner, Todd grabbed Leslie, saying “Oh no you don’t, Mrs. Morgan”.

“I like the sound of that!”

With that, Todd carried Leslie over the threshold.

After they got settled, Todd walked up behind Leslie, wrapped his arms around her waist, and said, “I have a surprise for you, my wife. I’m taking you out to the best restaurant in town for dinner.”

Leslie turned in his arms to face him. “That sounds wonderful, and I have a surprise for you, my husband. Mine just happens to be for dessert.”

“Oh!?” said Todd. Leslie just blushed and grinned at him.

After they returned from dinner, Leslie picked up her overnight case, headed for the bathroom, saying “I shall return, Mr. Morgan.”

“I will be eagerly awaiting you, Mrs. Morgan.”

Leslie prepared herself for her new husband. She took a quick shower with some rose scented body wash, lotioned and perfumed herself, then slipped into her surprise…a white satin gown with spaghetti straps. Leslie looked at herself in the full length mirror on the back of the door, and decided that she was ready.

When she went back into the room, she found that Todd had planned surprises of his own. He must have lit a hundred candles all over the room, sprinkled yellow rose petals all over the bed, and was standing at the foot of the four poster bed in a pair of black silk boxers.

Leslie walked towards Todd. “Today, I became Mrs. Leslie Morgan. I give myself to you fully tonight.”

“And I intend to take you fully.”

NINE:

They collapsed into each other’s arms, madly kissing and caressing each other with great abandon. They nibbled and nuzzled at each other’s necks and shoulders. Leslie could feel her nipples harden and her wetness on her thighs. She could see that Todd’s thick hardness had poked out of his boxers, and was pressing against her.

Todd took a step back from her and said, “Leslie, I can’t wait for you any longer. I must have you now.”

With that, Todd jerked Leslie’s gown off her and tossed her onto the bed. He stripped himself of his boxers and went to her. He had to feel it. He ran his finger gently down between her lips. He sucked in his breath in excitement. She was indeed intact. He could barely slip his finger into her. A part of him was afraid to try to enter her.

“Lay back and open your legs for me, my virgin bride. I promise to be as gentle as I can.”

Leslie laid back and opened her legs for Todd. She had felt him slip his finger into her, and felt the tightness. She had also seen his size, his thickness. A mixture of fear and anticipation crossed her.

Todd nestled himself between Leslie’s legs. She lifted them up and wrapped them around Todd’s waist. He pressed himself against her. His head completely covered the very center of her. He began pressing himself against her, and could feel his head part her lips. As his head passed her lips and pressed against her wet gate, she jumped.

“Hold on to me tight, baby. I’m going to be as gentle as I can.”

Todd put a slow, steady pressure against Leslie’s tight, wet center with his hard self. She wrapped her legs around him tight, dug her nails into his back, and even began biting on his shoulder. She was practically panting and letting out little squeals.

Suddenly, Todd slipped in all the way, deep within Leslie. “Oh God!” she cried out.

TEN:

After making love for several hours, they lay in each other’s arms, totally cuddled together.

“Are you glad we waited?” asked Leslie.

“Oh yes. You were more than worth the wait. Just like the finest wine.”

© Copyright 2010 Amber Holt (angela_dawn at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
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