Marie was shy and beautiful, and I was smitten the moment we met.

The Preacher’s Daughter
When a prominent minister bought the house next door, I went over to introduce myself. Our properties are separated by a tall hedge, so I didn’t see them as they were moving in. That’s why I was so surprised when a beautiful girl about my age answered the door. She had long wavy black hair, gorgeous blue eyes, and a vulnerability about her that made me want to hold her.
“Hi. I’m Bill Wilson, your neighbor,” I said as I held out my hand.
“Hello! I’m Marie. Won’t you please come in?”
My heart was about to jump out of my chest when I took her hand. It was soft and warm and I didn’t want to let it go. Marie was so attractive that I couldn’t speak.
After collecting myself, I said, “Um. Thanks.”
“My parents are on a speaking engagement. I’m sure you’ve heard of my father.”
“Of course! He’s the head pastor of that big mega-church in town.”
“Right. He speaks at churches around the country during the week and my mother usually goes with him.”
“Oh wow! Then that leaves you all alone!”
“Yeah, but my studies keep me busy. I’m attending Boston University.”
“Really? What’s your major?”
“Psychology. What do you do?”
“I’m an engineer with Sys-Tech.”
“An engineer! I wish I was smart enough to be an engineer.”
“Hey! Don’t put yourself down like that. Just about anyone can become an engineer. You just have to set your mind to it.”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.”
Then there was a brief pause in our conversation as I just looked at Marie and studied her face, her blue eyes, and her long hair. I wanted to run my fingers through it so badly that I felt myself restraining my arm.
Marie smiled and said, “Would you like a cup of tea or coffee?”
“Sure. I’ll help you,” I said as I followed her into the kitchen.
I loved standing close to her as we made two cups of coffee in their Keurig, and got an erection as a result. She smelled like she’d just showered and I caught myself rubbing my arm against hers. She didn’t seem to mind, so that was a plus.
I gathered up my nerve and said, “So, Marie. If you ever need to talk or just get lonely when your parents are gone, please don’t hesitate to knock on my door.”
“Why thank you, Bill. I’ll do that,” she said as she rubbed my arm.
I, on the other hand, wanted to hold her close until she could feel the bulge running down my pant leg. I imagined that she’d moan when she felt it, then look up and we’d kiss tenderly. That kiss would turn into a hungry French kiss very quickly and she’d say, “We can make love if you want to.” Of course, I would agree and would bend her over the kitchen table, pull down her shorts and panties, and make love to her for an hour.
Marie was saying, “Hello! Where are you?”
I’d been lost in my fantasy and Marie had noticed. “Oh, sorry. I’m embarrassed to say that I was thinking about how attractive you are and got disconnected for a moment.”
“Oh, that’s so sweet, Bill. I don’t think anyone has ever gotten lost while thinking I was attractive,” she said, then kissed me on the cheek.
I said, “Careful. A kiss like that from an attractive girl like you can turn into much more.”
My hormones took over as I reached out and ran my fingers down through Marie’s soft hair. “Your hair is lovely, Marie.”
She blushed and looked down. “Thank you.” Then she said, “You have a way of making my heart almost jump out of my chest.”
“Really! That’s the reaction I had when you answered the door.”
Then Marie looked up and gave me a quick kiss as though she had to before her better judgment stopped her. Then she blushed again and said, “Sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
That kiss was all that my hormones needed to take action. I put my arms around Marie’s waist, pulled her willing body to mine, and we kissed. She moaned and put her arms around my neck. As we continued to kiss, it became more passionate and I pressed my bulge against her leg. That scared her and she pulled away.
“Wait. This is happening too fast. We just met a few minutes ago and already we’re kissing like lovers!”
“I’m sorry, Marie. That was my fault. My passions overpowered my sensibilities.”
“No. I’m also to blame. I was a full participant.”
“Then maybe we should slow down, drink our coffee, and talk.”
“Okay. That’s a good idea,” she said as we carried our coffees to the kitchen table and sat down.
“Bill, I need to tell you that my parents have never let me date. They say that all men want just one thing, sex and that I should save myself for my husband.”
“I’m not surprised to hear that. After all, your father is a minister.”
“I know, but there’s part of me that rebels against that.”
“That’s probably normal for all ministers’ k**s.”
“But I’m a twenty-five-year-old virgin and by now I should be married and having babies!”
It was thrilling to hear that Marie was still a virgin. I took her hand and said, “Don’t worry about that. It will happen when it’s supposed to.”
Then she looked into my eyes as though she was searching my soul. “Bill, would you make love to me?”
I was shocked and thrilled. “Marie! Do you really mean that?”
“Yes. Take me upstairs to my bed and make love to me. I need to have sex.”
Then I reached up and ran my fingers through her hair. “Maybe we should take it a bit slower than that. Although nothing would be more thrilling than to make love to you.”
“Then please make love to me,” she whispered as she rubbed my leg and quickly found my bulging cock. She immediately pulled her hand away and said, “I don’t even know how to make love or how to deal with your erection. I’m totally ignorant,” and she started to cry.
My heart swelled with sympathy, so I stood up and Marie stood up, wrapped her arms around my waist, and cried into my shoulder. I held her tight and ran my fingers through her hair.
Then when I kissed the top of her head, she looked up and kissed me hungrily. She was as caught up by her hormones as I was. We kissed for several minutes as our passions grew. Soon she pressed her crotch against my bulging cock.
“Please make love to me, Bill. You’ll have to teach me how.”
I pulled her hair back from her ear and kissed her behind it. She moaned and humped my bulge. “I want you so much, Bill.”
We continued to kiss as I pushed her against the table. She spread her legs so that my cock was rubbing her crotch. We humped and kissed for only a few minutes when she had an orgasm! She groaned and her whole body quivered.
When it was over, she said, “I think I had an orgasm! I’ve never had one before.”
“That makes me feel special.”
“I had no idea that an orgasm would feel so good!”
We kissed and started to hump again when she said, “Now do you understand why I need to have sex? I think it’s called being horny.”
“You’re right,” I said as I pulled away and ran both hands through her hair. “I think you should let me take you to dinner, then we can come back here and maybe make love.”
Marie looked at me with those beautiful blue eyes, then put her hands on my cheeks and kissed me. “Okay. But there’s one thing I have to insist on.”
Puzzled, I asked, “What is that?”
“You have to spend the night with me. I don’t want you to make love to me, then leave me alone in bed. I want you to hold me all night.”
“That’s a wonderful requirement, Marie; one that I was going to do anyway.”
She smiled and hugged me around the neck so hard that it hurt. Then she said, “Let’s go eat. I’m starving. What kind of food do you like? I love Chinese and Japanese.”
“Oh! Both are my favorites. I know a great Japanese place where the cooks are very entertaining.”
“Great! Let’s go there.”
– – – – –
As we watched our cook flip his spatula and the cut up the chicken on the grill before us, Marie put her hand on my leg, found my bulge, and rubbed it, occasionally smiling up at me as if to say, “I think that later I want to feel it.”
When I looked at Marie, I couldn’t believe that she was so gorgeous, that she was a virgin, and that I’d be spending the night in bed with her! The more I looked at her, the more aroused I got. So, I eventually had to stop her and whisper in her ear, “You need to stop that, or I’ll make a mess in my pants.”
“Oh, sorry. I don’t know things like that.”
“That’s what makes you such a sweetheart.”
She smiled, put her hand on my cheek, and kissed me. I think I detected tears building up in her eyes.
– – – – –
The Preacher’s Daughter 2Back at her house, Marie kissed me, then without saying a word, led me by the hand upstairs to her bedroom. Then she put her arms around my neck and said, “It’s time for you to make love to me.”
Without saying a word, I started to unbutton the sundress she was wearing. She, in turn, unbuttoned my shirt. Within minutes we were kissing passionately, completely nude. My cock was hard and poking her in the stomach.
She reached down and took it tentatively in her hand and whispered as she looked down at it, “It’s really hard! Does it hurt when it’s like that?”
“No. It feels good when you stroke it like this,” I said as I took her hand and had her stroke it.
“That feels good?”
“Oh, Marie! You have no idea!”
Then we kissed as she continued to stroke my cock. I was getting dangerously close to shooting off on her stomach, so I stopped her.
“What?” she asked.
“Do you want me to climax on your stomach?”
“Is that when sperm shoots out?”
“Yes.”
She looked down at my cock, then kissed me and said, “Show me oral sex. I know that guys like it. Do you like it?”
“Of course! But you have to let me do the same for you.”
“Oral sex on me?”
“Yes.”
She seemed to think about that, then said, “Okay, but I’ll be embarrassed.”
“No, you won’t.”
“Okay. Show me.”
“Get down on your knees and just suck me without your teeth touching me.”
Marie followed my instructions and I almost shot off the instant I felt my cock slide into her warm mouth.
“Oh, Marie! Just like that.”
“Am I doing it right?”
“Yes, you are,” I said as I took her head in my hands and pushed my cock into her mouth again.
“Mmm! I can’t take it all. It’s too big.”
“Just try to take as much as you can. I’m about to shoot off.”
“In my mouth I assume.”
“Yes. That’s part of a good blowjob.”
“I know,” she said, then thrust about half of my nine inches into her mouth.
I groaned and pulled her head, trying to get her to take more, but her tongue was blocking my way. It didn’t matter anyway, because I started to fill her virgin mouth with cum.
“Mmm! Mmm!” Marie moaned as my cock spurted in her mouth. She tried in vain to pull away, but I was holding her head tight. When I finished, I heard her gulp it down, then she stood up.
“Was it okay?” she asked.
“It was amazing for your first time.”
“What else could I have done? I want to be good for you.”
“Well, eventually you’ll be able to take my cock down your throat.”
“You’re k**ding! All the way?”
“Yes. Then I can cum in your throat and you don’t have to swallow it.”
The way she looked at me, I knew she didn’t believe me. “I find that hard to believe, Bill.”
“Well, it’s true. Now, it’s my turn. Why don’t you lay down on the bed?”
“Okay,” she said, but her face was already turning red. So, she laid down with her legs together and her hands covering her privates.
I moved onto the bed, spread her legs, and kissed my way from her knees, down toward my target. When I got to her pussy, I gently pushed her hands aside and licked her clit. She flinched and moaned. But as I continued to explore her with my tongue, she soon began to moan and thrust her hips. Then she suddenly grabbed my head, thrust hard against my tongue, and groaned loudly as an orgasm swept through her body.
“Oh, Bill! I’m cumming! Don’t stop!”
I kept pressing on Marie’s clit for as long as her orgasm was ravishing her body. After thirty seconds or so, her orgasm was over. She was out of breath and trying to recover.
“Oh my gosh! That was so amazing, Bill. It was wonderful.”
I moved up, kissed her, and said, “I knew you’d like it.”
She wrapped her arms around my neck and said, “Are you going to make love to me now?”
“If you still want me to.”
She kissed me and said, “You know I do.”
Then as we kissed, I reached down and guided my cock to the entrance to her vagina, then made a quick thrust to penetrate her hymen.
“Mmm!” she moaned and flinched.
“Put your legs around my waist,” I said. As she did, I pushed my entire nine-inch cock into Marie’s virgin body and stopped to let it adjust.
“Don’t stop, Bill,” she whispered and began to thrust.
I guess she didn’t have much pain, so I started to slowly thrust into her as she hugged me tight and pulled with her feet.
“You feel so good inside me!” she whispered in my ear. Then I heard her whisper very softly, “Fuck me.”
I kept fucking beautiful Marie for another minute or so before she had another orgasm ravish her body. I held her tight until it was over, then continued to thrust until I blew my load.
“Oh! I can feel you cumming!” Marie said as she thrust in sync with my cock’s spurts.
When my climax was over, I rolled over and pulled her on top of me. We kissed briefly, then she laid her head down on my shoulder. “That was wonderful, Bill. I’m so glad you were my first.”
“I am too, sweetie. Now you are very special to me.”
“And you’re special to me!”
We kissed for a long time before she said, “Now we can spend nights together every time my parents are out of town.”
“I know. I’m looking forward to that.”
“Me too.”
“Did I hear you whisper, “Fuck me” while we were making love?
“Oh. You weren’t supposed to hear that. I’ve never used that word before.”
“That’s okay. You’re completely free to say anything you want.”
“Then I’ll say that I loved the way you fucked me.”
Then Marie laid her head back down and was asleep within a few minutes. I laid there running my fingers through her hair until I want to sleep.
– – – – –
I woke up a few hours later and Marie was still sound asleep on my chest. So, I rolled her over and entered her again.
“Mmm. You’re going to fuck me again,” she whispered, still half asleep. But she wasn’t too asleep to not raise her legs around me. She let me fuck her until I came again, then I rolled over and pulled her on top of me again.
“That was really nice, Bill. That’s why sleeping together is so important,” she whispered as she fell back to sleep.
– – – – –
Our affair continued for almost two years without her parents suspecting a thing. They would invite me over, hoping that their daughter would like me. They were wanting her to get married so they could have grandc***dren.
Then one night over dinner, Marie was so eager to tell them about us that she just blurted it out. “Daddy, mom. Bill and I have been seeing each other for two years. We’re in love and plan to get married.”
There was a long silence around the table as Marie’s parents tried to get their heads around what they’d just heard. Finally, her dad said, “Well! This is certainly a surprise, but a pleasant one. You know that your mother and I have wanted you to find a nice young man and get married and give us grandc***dren.”
“Then you give us your blessing?”
“Yes. And I think your mother agrees. Don’t you dear?”
“Yes, I do. This is wonderful news.”
– – – – –
Marie and I got married two months later and gave her parents a grandbaby boy a year later.