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A Story of our Traditional family Nigerian Honeymoon
My name is Omari. I am a black man standing 6’3 and weighing approximately 220 pounds. My wife’s name is Kamari. She is a beautiful black woman, very dark skinned and stands 5’8. She has a very nice figure. Her tits are a very nice size with large nipples and dark areolas. She has thick thighs and a really nice plump ass. We are both from Nigeria. I am 31, while she is 27.
We moved to the United States in 2022 and love it here. I am employed by a local manufacturing company and make a pretty good living. Kamari works part-time at a local daycare center. We do not have any children of our own yet, but plan too in the not so distant future. I love my beautiful wife so very much.
We were married in Nigeria, before a large gathering of our families and friends. We spent our honeymoon in a small town just north of Nigeria. We were both virgins and knew little of the sex ritual or it’s pleasures. As is custom in our family, our parents accompanied us on our honeymoon .
A few days prior to our wedding, my mother Afia visited me in my bedroom. No, it didn’t concern incest. I was laying in bed watching television. I was dressed in a t-shirt and light blue boxers.
“ Hello Omari! You excited about your upcoming nuptials?” She asked me as she took a seat on the edge of my bed.
“ Yes, I am quite excited! I can’t wait and hope to have a long loving marriage like you and daddy have with lots of children. “ I replied.
“ Your father and I are so proud of you Omari. You have chosen a beautiful woman to be your bride. Kamari is such a sweet girl and I’m sure will bare many adorable children / grandchildren “ she said, occasionally glancing up at the television.
“ Yes, she is quite beautiful and I couldn’t be any luckier to have her. I love her so much. She makes me happy. “ I replied.
“ That’s wonderful Omari! Your father has made the reservations for the marital night. He rented three rooms. One for you and Kamari, one for her parents and one for him and myself. “ she said.
“ That’s good!” I said
“ Are you nervous about you and Kamari’s consumation night?” she asked.
“ A little I guess. I haven’t really thought about it to be honest. I just hope everything goes well. “ I answered.
“ Well don’t be nervous. Everything will be just fine. Remember to not wear undergarments the night before so your sperm can breathe and be healthy. Your father will have your traditional wrap in the bathroom of your room. “ she stated.
“ Yes mother, I understand “ I replied, reaching out and grasping her hand as I could see tears welling up in her eyes.
It was a beautiful day for a wedding. We decided to have it outside behind the small church. There was alot of people there and my heart filled with love and excitement. I teared up when I saw Kamari. She looked so beautiful in her white wedding gown. Her veil was handed down from her grandmother covered her face. My God, how could I be so lucky.
The ceremony went off without a hitch, compete with the traditional jumping of the broom. Kamari was now not only my friend , she was my wife. My lifelong companion.
The celebration continued till way into the night, before Kamari and I decided to depart to our honeymoon location. My parents and her parents followed, honking their car horns occasionally in celebration of our families being joined. I was surprised they didn’t get pulled over for disturbing the peace. But I believe the Nigerian police understood the situation.
Now unlike traditional American honeymoons were the bride and groom enter their hotel room together. Our tradition requires the bride and groom prepare for the night with the aid of our parents. Signifying the leaving of the nest to become one and reborn into a marital life.
My father and I went into the bathroom, he to assist me with the white loin wrap. While my mother lit incense to ward off any negative spirits so to insure a successful union.
I stripped off my clothes and stood nude as my father assisted me in putting on the wrap. I tucked in my long thick 8 inch penis and balls till we had it properly secured. My mother then entered the bathroom and sprayed my body with fragrant oils making my body glisten as I stood in only the wrap. My heart beating fast as they both hugged me and kissed me on the cheek. I was to stay in the bathroom until everything was prepared .
Finally the time came. Kamari was standing by the bed holding hands with her father. She looked so ravishing dressed in the traditional white consummation garment. Her parents were on one side of the room, my parents were on the other side of the room. They would later join together once the consummation was completed.
“ Take her, Love her! She is yours now!” Her father said, taking my hand and placing hers in mine before kissing her on the cheek.
Several prayers were made and several songs were sung. Kamari went over to my parents and hugged them, while I did the same with hers. She and I then met at the foot of the bed.
As per the tradition I slowly began to remove Kamari’s garment. She smelled of lavender and vanilla and seemed to tremble and bit as I disrobed her. I must admit that I was quiet nervous as well and hoped my nervousness wouldn’t hender my performance.
Soon she stood before me completely nude. Her breathing deep, her breast perfect as they rose and fell with each breath. Her nipples pert seemingly begging for attention. Her sweet cunt covered in a neatly trimmed dark pubic bush.
As our parents continued to sing and pray softly, with trembling hands Kamari began to unfasten my wrap and removed it. I stood nude before her and the watchful eyes of our parents. My cock was partially erect as she lightly ran her fingers over the top of my dick causing it to twitch slightly.
Taking her hand I led her over to the bed and laid her upon it and she covered herself with the sheet. I glanced over at my parents, tears streamed down my mother’s face as they sang. My father nodded as if to say all will be good.
I got into bed along side my lovely new wife and we kissed. Any concerns I had about being able to perform flew out the window as my dick was now rock hard. We continued to kiss as I slowly ran my hand down her torso and felt her now wet cunt. She felt so warm and tight as I slowly fingered her. She moaned softly as I circled my fingers over and around her joy button. I was eager to enter her and become one with her. I hungered for her. It was like she and I were the only ones in the world .
We continued to kiss as I maneuvered myself on top of her. Her legs opened wide as if gates opened to her palace of love. We gazed into each others eyes as I pressed against her, slowly pushing my dick past the lips of her cunt. She gasped and dug her fingers into my shoulders. Her body trembled a bit and her eyes clinched shut as I began to slowly work in and out of her.
Soon there was nothing but love and pleasure as we fucked. Our parents clapped their hands and sang a little louder. Then her father and my mother pulled the sheet away from us exposing our union. Before long I could feel my orgasm approaching and pushed deep into my love as I emptied my balls into her. I groaned and my body shivered slightly. The room was filled with joyfull song. Our parents joined and hugged at the foot of the bed. The consummation was complete. Kamari and I kissed passionately, her legs wrapped around me, my dick still inside her velvety cunt. We were as one.
As per mine and Kamari’s agreement, she did not become pregnant that night. Much to the disappointment of our parents, as she was on birth control. This was the only breaking of our tradition that occurred.
I realize that our story may not have been as kinky as many might expect. But I just felt like sharing the most wonderful night of my life . Thank you for reading!
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