Okinawa - Chapter 10
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Chapter 10
Finally it was opening night. I had invited just about everybody I knew, and it would be a great party. Itsu and the girls also invited just about every Japanese National they knew also. Considering we had a maximum capacity of around 3,000 people, we were wondering if that would be enough.
Those fears were gone when I got a call right before I left work. It was Gus, telling me that the dining room was full, and that they had actually made reservations for the next 2 weeks. For some reason, our club had gotten a lot of interest, and people were wanting to see this strange combination of Japanese and Western culture.
I got home, and changed into my suit and headed on over. One thing that we had decided on was a strict dress code. Slacks, button up shirt, and a tie were required for admittance. Women had to be in a nice looking dress, or a pant suit. This was not to be a grunge club, or a place to look sloppy.
We went in, and heard the DJ playing some nice 80's soft rock. There were a few couples dancing, and a small crowd at the bar. We walked upstairs, and went immediately to a table that we had set aside for ourselves, visiting friends, and VIPs. We got a few dirty looks from people that had been waiting, but they were easily silences when Max and Gus told them that we were the owners.
This table was an idea of Itsu's. It sat right in the divider of the Japanese and Western section of the dining room. It was a long table, with half on the raised section of the mat, and half on the floor. This allowed people to take their choice whether they wanted to sit Japanese or Western style. It was a large table, able to sit 4 comfortably on each end.
I had a sudden idea, and asked Itsu for her permission. I saw her eyes light up and she easily agreed.
I walked back, and asked Max and Gus if there was anybody important waiting for dinner. I was told that 4 of the people waiting were part of the city council, and that one couple was the commander of the Security Police on the Airforce base. This was perfect, and told him to ask them if they would join us as our guests.
Soon, all 6 were there, and joining us around the table. Handshakes were exchanged by all, and we sat down to order dinner. Now Itsu and I had chosen to sit on the mat, and so did the other couple. This left the city councilmen and their wives sitting at the Western half of the table. Another part of the design, the Japanese half of the dining room was along the east end, while the Western half was actually on the west end of the room. This was not intentionally done, but was discovered during construction. So when reservations were made, you chose to sit on the East or West end of the room.
The Colonel was surprised that such a young person as myself was the owner of this club, and that our other club had been as successful as it was. It seems that we had hit the right ideas for price, and what the customers had wanted. He was also amazed when he found out that I was only a Sergeant. He jokingly said that if he had more sergeants like me, he would have a lot less troubles.
The councilmen were also impressed. It seems like our club caused them some of the least amount of trouble, and that was one reason our plans for this club were approved so quickly. It was hoped that if we succeeded, it might help revitalize the neighborhood.
After a toast by our guests, dinner started to arrive. We all shared a great dinner, and everybody was impressed by the quality, and the quantity of the food. We sat around and talked after eating, and heard the band start up. I insisted that they were our guests, and that they not pay for the dinner. Even though it was a totally unplanned occasion, we now had some influential new friends.
We retired downstairs, and saw that the bar and dance area were already almost full. The band was pretty good, and the crowd was yelling their approval at the end of each song. The 8 of us sat back and watched, and started to count heads.
The crowd was a mix of about 60-40 American to Japanese. An unusually high amount of Japanese for what was an American club. The waitresses were also a mix of Japanese and American, most of the Americans being wives of servicemen. Since it was hard to find a job out in the area, they appreciated the chance to work. And since this was a legitimate club, there was no sex on the premises, nor was there with any of the employees.
After another hour, our Japanese guests wished us goodnight, and hoped that the club continued to be as successful. They were obviously pleased with the class shown there, and were happy that they let us build our dream.
Itsu and I shared several dances, and stayed around until 2am, when we closed. We actually had to politely force the last of the customers out of the door, because they did not want to stop. That night, we walked home, pleased with the success.
We got there just as the girls were finishing the cleanup at Cheers, and helped with the final chores. Itsu and I headed up to bed, and gratefully collapsed. We did not make love, but did share several long and passionate kisses before we fell asleep, cuddled together.
The next morning, I got dressed, and helped with the opening of Cheers. Then I walked down to Decades, and looked everything over. It was obvious that the lunch crowd would be a good source also, since the dining room was over half full. If this continued, it would be no question as to our buying the property.
I left, and talked to several of the store owners nearby. They were all happy with the crowds the night before, and the increase in traffic so far that day. Our club was clean, fresh, and new. This made it very popular. Later we were to find that that is what made it popular with the younger Japanese group also. It gave them a place to come and hang out with the Americans, but did not make them uncomfortable or feel out of place.
I returned home just as Tenko was taking a gentleman over to the hotel. I hung out, talking and flirting with the girls as a way to kill time. Itsu and I took a walk down to the shopping arcade, and did a little shopping, and basically did the typical husband and wife things.
She was nervous about my promotion ceremony, more so than I was. I finally assured her that the navy blue dress she had bought would be perfect to wear. And I insisted that she drive my car, so there would be no problem with her at the main gate.
Once back at home, we both showered together, giving each other special attention as we washed up. One thing I still loved to do was to caress her soapy breasts, with the water running down over us. After about 20 minutes of teasing each other, Itsu leaned back against the wall, and grasped my now hard cock. As he kissed passionately, she pulled me into her. I slid in easily, both the water and her juices making my entry smooth and slippery.
I tried to hold back, since the long teasing had left me very aroused. But Itsu would have none of that. She slipped into her Annie role, whispering that she wanted me to "fuck me, fuck me harder".
We still occasionally slipped into the roles we almost shared that first night together. I knew that when she did that, she wanted me to treat her like my own private whore, and not try to hard to please her. When she was like that, it was my pleasure that she wanted.
However, this time I really fell into the role with a vengeance. I started to whisper back to her, calling her my "little Jap fuck-slut", and that I was going to "fuck her until her tight little pussy was overflowing with my cum".
Itsu (no, Annie) went crazy, pumping her hips hard against me, fucking back as hard as I was fucking her. She was now muttering almost non-stop that I should fuck her harder, and fill her with my cum. I was now close, but was not quite ready to finish off yet.
I roughly pulled out of her, causing her to moan as I slipped from her body. Then I turned her around, and had her bend over, placing her hands on the wall of the shower. I slipped inside of her from behind, causing her to moan again.
I grasped her hips, standing still as I pulled her back and forth onto and off of my cock. I knew it would only be a matter if minutes now. I started to tell her that I did not want to look at the whore I was fucking, and that if she was good and begged, I would cum inside of her.
"Annie" went nuts then, whimpering that I was the best fuckie-fuckie she had ever had. I slipped one hand down, and tried to slip a finger into her ass. "Oh no, not there!" she moaned. "No 'Merican fuckie me there. You take finger out now, or Annie no fuckie no more with you."
I pulled it out, really loving this game. Never before had we gotten into it quite so much. I was on the verge of cumming now, and moaned that I was about to "shoot my thick cum in your tiny gook cunt."
Itsu surprised me by pushing me back, and turning around to kneel in front of me. Her hand went onto my cock, and she started to jerk me off like crazy. In 10 seconds, I was cumming, and she was aiming my spray at her face. I was treated to the sight of her taking my sperm all over her face and breasts, and then sucking me a few times to make sure that she had captured all of it.
When she stood back up, I tried to give her a kiss. But still as Annie, she pushed me back. "You no kissie Annie. Annie no kissie guys she boom-boom with."
I laughed, then pulled her tight against me, saying, "Annie may not want to kiss me, but I do want to kiss Itsuko, the woman I love more than any in the world." This melted her, and we shared a long passionate kiss before I helped her wash me off of her and exiting the shower.
We were both surprised to see Amy outside the shower door, leaning back against the wall and breathing hard. I looked again, and saw that she her right hand was glistening with moisture. It did not take a genius to realize that she had played with herself as we were in the shower.
She blushed, and apologized, saying that she had come up to tell us that one of the girls had burned herself on the beach, and would not be working that night. And because of our living arrangement, we never felt anything wrong with walking in on each other.
But she came in right as we had started to make love, and was fascinated with how much different than it normally was. Amy had seen us making love many times by now, and I had even made love to the lovely lady myself. But she had never seen "Annie" before, and was fascinated how Itsu could do and say things like that.
She blushed again, and admitted that she had gotten so hot, she could not help but play with herself as she heard us and saw our silhouettes against the glass of the shower stall. I quickly took a towel and exited as Itsu started to tell her about our first night in more detail, and about our occasional role-playing of whore-john.
I got into my suit, and headed downstairs to wait for the girls. Brad was already down there waiting, and we both got a beer and watched the show while we waited. We knew several of the guys there, and sat around bullshitting white we waited. One of the Airmen got a little drunk, and took offense when the girl he had been trying to get upstairs tossed her panties to a Sailor instead of him. When she sat next to the other guy, he got up and started to head over there.
Brad and I moved quickly, and intercepted him. We both knew Mark, who was one of the Navy Corpsmen from our Regiment. The only thing near as protective of a mother to her young is a Marine grunt to his Navy Corpsman.
When we tried to calm him down and get another girl over for him, he decided to act tough, and gave Brad a push. Wrong move. Brad quickly had him on his face on the ground, and would not get up until he swore that he would never come back. I took a quick Polaroid of him, to post at the door as one of our "not allowed in". There were maybe 9 or 10 pictures there, and very few made more than 1 attempt to come back in.
About 30 minutes later, the girls came down, and we walked off to have dinner and enjoy our new place. We were also celebrating, because Brad had made a decision. He and Amy were getting very serious, and he decided that when his contract ended the next year, he would get out of the Marines. He would rotate to the Reserves, and move back here to spend his time as a civilian. That way, nobody could say anything about his being with Amy.
Because of my worry about being rotated back stateside, this was working out perfectly. This way he could manage the clubs, and have his girl and career in the Marines also. He would have 8 years active, so 12 more in the reserves would give him a nice retirement pension when he did finally get out.
Amy and Brad were both impressed at the turnout at the club, and we again invited 2 other couples to join us for dinner. This had become somewhat of a tradition already. After all, why waste 4 more seats when others were waiting to eat. This time, it was a young Marine couple and a Japanese couple. Itsu and I sat on the west end of the table with the Marine couple, and Amy, Brad, and the Japanese couple sat at the east end.
They were all impressed with our graciousness, and were pleased to discover that the dinner was our treat. This tradition became known as the "Decade's Lottery". We would eat there 3-4 nights a week, and unless we already had a full table of guests, would invite enough people waiting to fill the table. This made it a special treat, and helped keep people coming back. Since the Japanese couple spoke very little English, Itsu happily translated, so the conversation was fun and flowed well.
They were all pleased to see that we were engaged, and we invited them to the wedding in 3 months. We were already making plans for it, to be held at the Prefecture Peace Park, with the reception to be held there at Decades.
The Peace Park is a very special place on Okinawa. It is a large park, filled with shrines, memorials, and edifices dedicated to those that died in the Second World War. It only seemed fitting that we be married there, to symbolize the love of two people from different cultures.
The 8 of us then moved down to have some drinks and dance. All of us took turns, and even danced with each other's partners. Meeko was a tall, thin girl with deep brown eyes and a stunning smile. She spoke almost no English, but was a great dancer. Lois was a Lance Corporal with an admin unit on Camp Butler, and this was her third date with Ken, who was also a Lance Corporal and worked in another office in the same building. We all had a great time, and finally parted when it was time to close up.
Next morning, I headed down to Decades before opening, and was surprised when I talked to Gus, who was just finishing up the books for the first 2 days. After a rough figuring of expenses, it seemed that we were ahead almost $4,000 for the 2 days. That was amazing! Of course, that was not counting for rent and utilities. But at that rate, it was apparent that if it continued, we would have a gold mine on our hands.
I hurried back, and shared the news with Itsu, Brad, and Amy. They were as stunned as I was. If it stayed like this, we could afford to pay off the loan, and make a large down payment on the club to buy it. Now it was just a question as to what to do with Cheers.
It had become obvious that we would not want to keep it much longer. The stigma of owning what was basically a prostitution house would not look good for my career. And now that we had another successful nightclub, we could consider selling it. But that was something that we had lots of time to consider.
That Sunday flew by, and we again had dinner at Decades, this time with 3 older couples. This time, they were all Military couples, enjoying a night away from their kids and listening to music they liked. They all praised us for giving them a place to go, and enjoy things from their youth. There were still a large number of younger people there, but the mood was suitably more subdued, in keeping with the music and age of some of the guests.
Monday morning, I had to report in for the practice for the promotion ceremony. There were 7 other promotions, 2 re-enlistments, and 4 medals to be awarded also. We spent all day, and I was to give the orders to march the 14 of us in front of the Colonel to receive them. After a long morning practice, the Sgt. Major escorted me to the Staff NCO club, to be shown around, and introduced to the staff. He paid for my lunch, and I invited him to Decades the next night, to show him my new place.
He knew about the club, since it was the talk of the Island. It seems that everybody was talking about it, although few knew that I was the owner. Even several of the people I talk to during the day at work had no idea it was my place. And I did nothing to change that, as I knew that it could cause problems if I did.
Since it would be 70's night, he agreed. We shared a pitcher of non-alcohol beer before we headed back for the afternoon practice. After a long and fun day marching and basically goofing off, Brad and I headed home.
I was surprised when I got there to see all of my uniforms had already had my new chevrons sewn on. It seems that Brad had bought them, and one of the girls that had been a tailor in the Philippines had sewn them on for me. I gave her a big hug and kiss in thanks, and tried them on. I had to admit, the lower rocker looked damned good on my sleeve.
When I got to Decades that night, Gus took me aside, and handed me a pair of metal chevrons. He told me it was the last pair he wore before he was promoted to Gunny, and he would be honored if I would be the next one to wear them on my first day as a Staff Sergeant. I thanked him, and actually had to fight back a small tear. After all, it would not be dignified for an almost-Staff-Sergeant to be seen crying over something like that.
That time, we invited nobody to join us, as it was Brad, Amy, Martha, Joe (a Marine she was dating at the time), Gus, his wife, Itsu, and me at the table. Itsu and I headed home early, and spent several hours making love until we fell asleep.
I got up the next morning, and we took off for Camp. My Cammies were well pressed and sharp, and the guard congratulated me when we entered the Camp.
After one final practice, the 14 of us went to the mess hall for breakfast, and told some sea stories before heading to the parade grounds.
The Parade Grounds at Schwab are really wonderful. Although it smells of Jet Fuel because it is also used as a Helicopter refueling pad, it is mostly grass and overlooks the ocean. The spectator stands were already 1/4 full, and Itsu was there, looking very proud. I spoke to her briefly, before taking my place for the ceremony.
They actually had a small band there, and the 2 Infantry Battalions were there, in addition to the Recon Company and Amphb Track unit. Everything went perfectly, with the 14 of us stepping out in front of the units to get our awards and promotions. The 2 that re-enlisted took their oaths, and we marched off to be dismissed.
My Lieutenant gave me the rest of the day off, and I spent it with Itsu, introducing her to everybody and showing her the Camp. We had lunch at the Staff NCO club, where I quietly stepped into the back room to have my new stripes "pinned on".
Now this is an old tradition, and one I never really agreed with. Basically 2 other people of your new rank or higher get on each side of you, and both slug your arm and knee your leg on each side. This symbolizes the "pinning on" of the rank, and the "blood stripe", that all Marines over the rank of Corporal wear. The only thing I was grateful for is that they were not as rough as when I was promoted to Corporal and Sergeant. At Staff Sergeant, it was more for tradition than for the pain sadistically inflicted.
At Decades that night, the Sergeant Major and his wife were very impressed. And somewhere, he had even dug up a cream colored Polyester Leisure Suit. He was a hit, discoing up a storm, looking a lot like John Travolta. Everybody had a blast, even clearing the floor to let him give them a treat of dancing solo, showing us younger folk how it was done "back in the old days". Before he left, he said that he would be back, and that he loved the new place.
I had a talk with Gus and Max, telling them that on the theme nights, the dress code could be ignored if the clothes worn were reflective of the period. Since Leisure Suits were not normally worn with ties, it had caused a minor problem with Max. But it all worked out, and seeing Leisure Suits on Tuesday night was not an uncommon sight.
The month after Decades opened, I was surprised to see a clothing rental place open up next door. It seemed that a local businessman had gotten an idea (one I wished I had thought of). He got a bunch of clothes from thrift shops and dry cleaners, and rented out suits to people that did not have any so they could come to the club. He eventually even gathered up some Leisure Suits, Western Wear (for the "Urban Cowboy" look of the 80's), and other clothing just so people could enter the club without having to buy them.
The worst part though of that time was finding out that my extension had been denied. I was scheduled to rotate to Camp Pendleton in 3 months. This did not give us much time to prepare.
We trained Martha harder, and had Tenko become her assistant. Legally, it was Tenko that was in charge because she was an adult. But everybody knew that it was Martha that would be giving the orders. They were both satisfied with this arrangement, and would occupy our apartment after we moved to the US. There were also plans for the wedding. All of the girls were invited, along with everybody that I knew from work, and Lois, Mark, and our parents.
Itsu and I paid for my parents, while Lois and Mark paid their own way. I offered to pay, but they refused. Another big shock was when Lois told me that she was NOT going to cut off her payments to me. I tried to tell her that I did not need it anymore, but she would not hear of it. "Think of it as my guilty conscience making me do it. Mark and I will have more money than we need when we are married, and I want to be sure that you two are comfortable. You both mean that much to me."
Two nights before the wedding, Itsu told me that she wanted to go somewhere before we went home. I followed her directions, until I realized where we were going. I then silently drove the rest of the way, needing no more instructions to get to the destination. I drove up into the hills and parked in front of the tomb where her husband was. She insisted I come outside with her, and waited respectfully outside of the tomb. She clapped her hands, then kneeled and prayed for about 10 minutes. When we got back to the car, we hugged again, and she told me some of what she told her late husband's spirit.
She told him that she would always love him, but that she had to get on with her life, and that she loved me also. And even though she was leaving the island soon, she would carry part of him in her heart. I softly cried on her shoulder as she cried on mine, touched at the love and devotion in this lovely lady.
On Friday night, we had Cheers closed so that we could have private bachelor and bachelorette parties. Some of the members of "Chippendale's Far East" would give Itsu and the girls a show, while Brad and a bunch of my friends would take me out and have a stag party. It seemed that Tammy had gotten permission from the owner of a closed bar in Henoko to hold it at his place. Right before I left, Itsu gave me a long kiss, and told me that anything I did would be fine, but "you had better save some of you for me tomorrow night."
When we got there, at least 6 girls were there, and the party was already going on. There was a keg for anybody that wanted beer, and a small selection of booze for mixed drinks. I grabbed a beer, and we all sat around drinking and having a good time. Everybody took their turn, harassing me and giving me little presents for the wedding night. I got at least 4 boxes of rubbers, a blow up doll (in case my future wife was not in the mood), and several other such gifts.
The guys then placed my chair on the stage, and a cute little Philippino girl named Jenny then gave me a special dance. Needless to say, I got very aroused. She was maybe 5'4", with lovely little tits, and a wiggle in her ass that would give a dead priest an erection.
This became obvious to her as she sat that ass of hers on my lap, and guided my hands to her tits as she rubbed it up and down my cock. By the end of the song, I just knew that I wanted to feel myself in her tight little body before the night was over. After all, Itsu and I had already agreed that this was the last night that we would spend apart, and that anything was fair. I gently pinched her nipples as she wiggled around, grinning at me over her shoulder as she grabbed my cock through my pants, and showed the yelling crowd of Marines that I had a woody.
The two of us headed to the back room, and I was all over her. I had slipped a box of the rubbers into my pocket, and was more than ready. Jenny wasted no time, shoving one of her hard nipples into my mouth as she opened my jeans, pulling out my hard cock. She firmly started to pull on it, telling me how it had been over a month since the last time she had fucked.
She opened and removed my shirt, and started to kiss her way down my chest. I pulled out a rubber, and handed it to her. She smiled at me, and opened the foil package, rolling it expertly onto my cock as she bent down, taking it fully into her mouth in one gulp.
Her style was very good. I could feel the head entering the back of her throat, and I held her head in my hands, pulling her back and forth on my aching cock. In just a few minutes, I knew I would cum soon unless I had her stop. I wanted her to continue, but remembered my promise to Itsu, and told myself that I would only shoot off one load.
I gently pulled her back, and told her that if I came more than once, my wife would be upset. Jenny giggled, and said that she would make that one a good one then. She pushed me onto my back, and climbed on, sliding my cock into her hot pussy.
This girl had internal muscle control that was incredible. Without moving up or down at all, she was milking my cock tightly, almost feeling like a hand squeezing me over and over again. In just another few minutes, I started to moan, close to shooting off without her even moving one bit.
She sensed I was close, as she stopped the squeezing, and laid down on top of me. She started to kiss around my neck as I reached back up to squeeze her hard tits with one hand, and moved the other back to fondle and caress her ass. It was just as I imagined it would feel, hard and firm, with enough padding to give her that wonderful little wiggle.
We must have spent 45 minutes like that, with her moving and squeezing and moving on top of me, and my squeezing her ass, and playing with and sucking her titties. Finally, she told me that she was also close, and she wanted me to cum also. The final time, she was sitting upright, and I had moved one hand down to play with her distended clit. It was like a hard little pea, and was covered with her fluids.
Finally she pulled my hand away and fell forward, bucking her hips as she came around my cock. The squeezing was great, and I grasped her hips to give several hard thrusts before I went over the edge, filling the rubber with my cum.
Recovering afterwards, she whispered thanks to me, saying that it had been very good, and she had wished that she had met me sooner. "You are a good man, your wife very lucky. If you ever want more of my pussy, you call me. I give you my number, and we do this again."
I took her number, but not for the reason she suspected. I had already decided to give it to Martha, and arrange for Jenny to come work for us. This was one super lady, and with her hot body and super pussy, would be very popular if she decided to come work for us.
After coming back out to the cheers of my friends, we continued the party until almost 1am. For the goodbye, they again sat me in the chair, and had each of the girls come out and sit on my lap nude, and give me a last kiss as a bachelor. Several of them took my hand and placed it on their breasts, so I got to feel some truly wonderful titties as I did this. Jenny was the last girl, and she took my hand like the others, but placed it at her pussy instead. She was still damp, and I gently slid a finger inside of her as we shared a long wet kiss.
Brad and I then drove home, and I took a shower before I crawled up behind my Itsu. We were both nude, and she rolled facing me, and we shared a long, tender kiss. She asked me how it went, and I gave a shortened version of the night in the club. She said that she had no problem with asking Jenny to come work for us here.
She then told me about her night, and it was similar. Each of the guys gave them a full nude show, without the masks since most of the girls already knew them. Towards the end of the night, Tom took her backstage, lifting up her dress and eating her out through her panties. After 2 strong orgasms, she removed her blouse, and had him rub his cock back and forth between her breasts. Tom gave her a good tit fucking for about 5 minutes before he shot his load on her chest, neck, and bottom of her chin. They then cleaned up, and rejoined the party.
We shared several long tender kisses before she rolled back over, and I curled her in my arms, holding her tight as we slept one last time as fianc‚ and fianc‚e.
The next day was nice and sunny. All of our friends were there. Tammy from the Club Tokyo was there with her husband, as was Lieutenant Lee Okino, and all of the girls. The party was about 300 people total, and the ceremony was a wonderful mixture of East and West.
After a brief ceremony by the Regimental Chaplain, we had a second ceremony done by a local Monk. There were many happy tears shed, and it all went off perfectly. When we gathered again at Decades, we did the typical things done at a wedding. Both Cheers and Decades were closed that night, with the wedding guests being the only ones allowed in.
Itsuko gave us all a show of the Japanese Tea Ceremony, which we had practiced for several weeks prior to this night. The symbolism was explained for those that did not understand it, and then we did the typical American customs. Amy surprised us all by catching the bouquet when Itsu tossed it, and Lee Okino caught her garter after I removed it from her leg and tossed it to the bachelors. The last I saw of him that night, he was heading out the door with Gina, one of the Japanese girls that we had recently hired at Cheers.
We made out exit at around 8pm, with rice being thrown all over us, and finding "Just Married" all over the car in both English and Japanese. We then drove to a hotel on the beach to enjoy the 5 day pass that my CO had given me.
When we got there, we wasted little time. I gently removed the lovely white gown from my wife, and watched her go into the bathroom in her slip as I got into a pair of pajamas and slipped into bed. There was a bottle of champagne, 2 glasses, and candles lit by the time she came out.
Itsuko was wearing a beautiful blue silk nightgown, and seeing her in it almost made me stop breathing. I got up, and took her in my arms, carrying her over to and gently lying her on the bed. I poured us both a glass of champagne, and we kissed before we sipped from the glasses, never taking our eyes off of each other.
After finishing our glasses, we shared a long tight hug, and I whispered to her that she has made me the happiest husband on Earth. She told me that she was the happiest wife, and we laid back and shared a long, passionate kiss.
It seems like forever we just held each other, our kisses growing deeper and more passionate. Our hands started slowly caressing each other, and I felt her nipples pressing against my chest through the thin silk. I lowered my hands, and was again amazed at how hard and long they got when she was aroused. Itsu moaned my name as I gently caressed them, and pressed her groin against mine.
I felt her hand move down, and caress my hard cock through my bottoms. My hands moved down also, caressing her bottom then moving down to slowly lift the hem of the nightgown. She moaned as I ran my hand up the outside of her leg as the silk slid over her smooth skin. We were both getting warmer, and I sat her up, removing the gown, gazing at her lovely body in the candle light.
Itsu rolled me onto my back, and removed my pajamas, lying on top of me so we could kiss as we caressed each other. For a long eternity, we rolled around and kissed, her on top, me on top, lying on our sides, caressing each other. We explored almost every inch of each other, caressing gently as we kissed and moaned words of love to each other.
Finally, neither of us could take any more. Itsu rolled onto her back, and gently took my cock, placing it against her entrance. With a long shared whispering of "I love you" by each of us, I entered her, making us fully husband and wife.
What followed was a deliciously long and slow lovemaking. There was no speed, just tenderness and love. I raised up on my arms, and looked down into her eyes. We were joined by our organs, our hearts, and our eyes. The look in hers was fabulous as I slid slowly in and out of her body, the little gasps and moans were shared by me, as I held for a moment whenever I slid all the way inside of her. Finally after what seemed like hours, Itsu started to moan my name, and I knew that she was very close. I started to lower my restraint, but continued the slow deep thrusting.
My wife was going crazy under me, and I refused to speed up, wanting this moment to last forever. She started to claw my back hard, legs entwined around mine as I felt her finally pulsing around me. We kissed deeply as we both had long and intense orgasms, made stronger because of the slow buildup we had shared.
Itsu moaned, feeling my sperm shooting into her at the peak of her orgasm. We laid there kissing and caressing, keeping myself in her for as long as possible. When I finally slid out, she moved me onto my back and curled onto my chest, neither of us wanting to move as we just fell asleep, holding each other and sharing our love.
