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Our Wedding Night


Kunle and Agatha just got married.

The moment she accepted his marriage proposal was his happiest. She’s always been his dream girl and now she’s his wife.

Kunle licked his lips as he watched Agatha strut across the living room, attending to several guests who stopped by to wish them well on their wedding day. Apart from Agatha being a wife material and a true christian, He’s always admired her curvy legs, Coca Cola bottle figure and her full backside. Agatha had every quality that most men desire.


Kunle couldn’t wait for the few remaining guests to hurry up and leave the flat for him and his newly wedded wife…Even as he chatted away with friends and well wishers, his wedding night preoccupied his thoughts.

* * * *

While cleaning the dishes, Agatha shuddered at the thought of consummation. She imagined how her first night with her husband would be like. Mum said first time sex hurts badly. Aunty Bose, her closest confidant reassured her that the experience will be pleasurable and the pain will be gone in no time…”See my dear Aggie, you will enjoy it my daughter…you’ll even beg and demand for it every morning and night o jare.” That was the crazy Aunty Bose for you.


She imagined how Kunle would handle her tonight.

Before now, as a born again Christian, she wasn’t suppose to lust after him as it’s a sin to look at a man lustfully…Yet, she couldn’t help admiring Kunle those years in fellowship. He was a charmer! Sometimes she couldn’t help staring at his taut, masculine frame and that broad shoulder, each time he preached on the pulpit.

He is and has always been her dream man. And then, once when she paid an unannounced visit at Kunle’s residence to deliver a message from the pastor, Her heart almost jumped out of her chest when she saw him wearing a boxers and singlet. The imprint of his manhood through the fabric of his underwear was visible. That was the closest she’s seen him half nude.

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Even though she tried to get rid of those lewd thoughts of him, it won’t stop. Even prayers couldn’t drive away the erotic thoughts of Bro Kunle. But today, In few hours time she would get to taste that forbidden fruit…She was nervous, yet excited.

* * * *

“So what next?” Kunle asked…as they entered the bedroom after seeing off the last guest. “Ehhm..So? How do you mean Bro Kunle?” Agatha replied. Kunle grabbed her waist and drew her close gently. He unbuttoned his shirt quickly, while Agatha used her finger to trail down his broad chest and firm abs..


“Oh sorry I…I shouldn’t have done that…” She took her hands off his chest, looking visibly nervous. “Oh..Hahaha.. Kunle chuckled…We’re husband and wife now, we’re no longer Youth fellowship brethren but NOW a married couple. We need not be ashamed of expressing our desires.” ‘I know…but…’

Kunle broke her speech with a kiss on her lips. He unbuttoned her chiffon blouse and rolled off her skirt. “I’ve not done it before Bro Kunle.” ‘Bro kunle you say? Agatha please call me love! It’s not a sin. Moreover, Sweetie I’m still a virgin and I’ll take it easy and slow on you, I promise.’ Kunle reassured her.

* * * * *

They lay together naked, sweating and breathing heavily.

How did he do it so well, without being clumsy about it? Agatha thought within herself… Kunle took her to heaven and back in 30 minutes before they both exploded in orgasm.


Apart from the initial sharp pain as a result of her broken hymen, sexual intercourse didn’t hurt that much after all. In fact she wanted more, a double dose of Kunle’s ‘magic stick’. She’s been celibate for 28 long years..she needs to fill that void tonight.

For a first timer Kunle was excellent. That’s if he’s actually a virgin…well she could care less at the moment. ….

As kunle lay next to her, he was baffled at how the shy, coy, sanctimonious Agatha could emulate a porn star on bed. Agatha even gave him oral sex and performed several acrobatics on him.

How did ‘Sister Agatha’ the bible study leader and prayer warrior know about these extra details that men love? She even moaned, screamed his name, cursed and never wanted him to stop….


kunle smiled within himself. There’s a beast in everyone after all and he brought out the beast in her…in a good way.

“Baby I want more” Agatha purred. Kunle grabbed her as they drowned in another round of ecstasy.

Even the host of heaven could hear the sound of love



Bismark Ekenedilichukwu Benson is a storyteller, a Chatterbox, Gist lover and Blogger. Between pursuing a career in the field of Engineering and managing few side jobs, Bismark does freelance writing on this blog. He shares his thoughts in real and engaging ways for your reading pleasure. It’s a juggle but thankfully, he lives to write. I hope you enjoy every series brought to you by the chatterbox team. What else? I'm proudly Nigerian...Igbo made!

3 thoughts on “Our Wedding Night

  1. How both of them could pull the perfect night (for first timers) without any clumsiness is beyond me. Is there something they aren’t telling us?


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