by David Black
I was breathing hard. My mouth was dry. I was hornier than I had ever been. My hands shook with anticipation as I cracked open another beer and sipped at it. My cock felt like it might explode as I watched the guy grunt as she worked his cock, making him cum and sucking him dry.
Then there was only the bearded one left, who had already came down her throat once that night.
“Hold on,” I said when she went for his dick. “You sit on the bed,” I instructed him. He shrugged and sat down on the hotel bed. I helped Sarah out of her pants.
“Put your heels back on,” I said. She rolled her eyes and strapped her tall heels on again.
She stood there waiting. Naked besides the heels and the greatest t-shirt ever. I turned her around and stood her in front him. With one hand on her waist and the other on her back I bent her over. She took his cock in her mouth and put her hands on the bed on either side of his lap.
I stood behind her. I held her by the waist with one hand while I pushed two fingers into her dripping pussy. Her body responded to my forceful thrusts.
The guys standing around cleaned themselves up, cracked open new beers and cheered us on.
Her body started trembling and I slammed my fingers into her even harder. Her mouth paused mid-suck. I could hear her mumbled moans, muffled by his dick. His hand found the back of her head and he pushed down. He shoved his cock in and out of her mouth as she shook with orgasm.
When her body relaxed I slowed my fingers but he kept fucking her mouth. He started to grunt and groan and pump his sperm down her throat.
“Six!” someone shouted.
Finally he pulled out and she gasped for air.
The guys gathered there stuff. They chugged the last of their beers and thanked us before leaving.
After they were gone Sarah laid down on the bed. I stared at my beautiful wife, in a cheap hotel room, with nothing on but a pair of heels and a cum-stained t-shirt. She’d never looked more beautiful to me.
“Was that a good birthday present?” she asked.
“You have no idea,” I said. “I love you SOOOOO much.”
“How do you want me?” she asked.
“Just like that.”
I quickly kicked off my shoes and socks. My hands shook like a leaf as I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down over my throbbing erection. My cock was leaking precum and was raw from rubbing against the inside of my jeans all night.
I climbed onto the bed and straddled her chest. She smiled up at me as my cock twitched in the air above her.
“Is your jaw sore?” I asked.
She nodded.
“Don’t worry, I guarantee you I won’t last very long. Not after the performance you put on tonight,” I said with a grin.
She laughed and sat up on the pillows a little more.
I slowly pushed my aching cock between her waiting lips. I was breathing heavy. I gave a slow, gentle thrust, pushing almost half my cock into her mouth. panting, I gripped the headboard. I withdrew until only the tip of my dick rested between her lips. I paused for a moment and then slowly pushed forward again.
I lasted two more careful thrusts before I whimpered and started to spray cum down her throat. After an evening of pent up arousal it felt like the most massive load of my life. She gagged a little but choked it all down like a champion.
“Seven,” she murmured when she had finally swallowed the last of it.
Later, I laid drifting off to sleep, my arms wrapped around her. I squeezed her big tits through her cum-stained shirt. There was no question in my mind that I was the luckiest man in the world.
A CUCKOLD HONEYMOON
“You’re joking right?” I said.
“What?” Amy asked.
“You’re not actually thinking about bringing that? It was a gag gift.”
“Yeah, I know. But it seems like a waste to just throw it away,” she said, holding up a massive black dildo. Her friend Sally had given it to her as a joke at her Bachelorette party.
“Plus, your honeymoon is the time to bring lingerie and naughty toys,” she added.
“Yeah sure, but not THAT thing. Can you even bring that on a plane?” I asked.
“I asked Sally and she said that she brings sex toys on the plane all the time.”
Of course Sally did.
“Okay. Whatever,” I said. This didn’t seem like the kind of thing we should be fighting about on our second day as a married couple.
I was mildly annoyed but that didn’t stop us from fucking like rabbits that night. We were newlyweds after all. I mean it wasn’t like we had waited until marriage or anything but it still felt sort of exciting and new somehow.
The next morning we boarded a plane to Jamaica. The whole time I was fretting that we were going to lose our passports or TSA was going to pull us aside because of her industrial-sized dildo. But everything went smoothly, and eight hours later we landed in Jamaica.
By the time we got to the resort it was late. We threw our bags in our room and then hurried down to the bar to order some food and drinks before they closed.
“This is amazing!” Amy said.
The bar was right on the beach. The moonlight glinted off the waves as they slowly rolled in. The air was warm without being hot.
Amy was little. Barely five foot tall. Her body was toned and she had a thick ass for a girl her size that drove me absolutely wild. Her blonde hair was just long enough that she could pull it back into a ponytail. Even in the shorts and a tank top she was wearing she looked stunning.
“I love you so much,” I said. “You look beautiful, you know.”
“Whatever,” she said, “I’ve been cooped up in a stuffy plane all day.”
We got a couple of appetizers. I got a beer and she got some kind of slushy drink that involved rum and fruit juice. We quickly downed them and ordered a second round.
I felt her hand on my thigh, creeping toward my dick.
“How strong was that drink?” I asked, “Not that I’m complaining.”
“Pretty strong,” she laughed.
“It sure looks that way.”
“You wanna take your new wife back to the room and fuck her?” she asked quietly.
My cock twitched in my shorts.
“Uh-huh,” I answered.
When our food and our second round of drinks appeared, I signed the check and we took it back to the room.
Amy had her hand down my shorts before I even had the door shut. As I set down the food on a nearby table, she toyed with my hard cock.
“You’re a naughty little newlywed, aren’t you?” I said.
She nodded. Then she slowly got down on her knees. After one last big drink she set her glass aside.
My cock sprung free as she tugged my shorts down. Her mouth quickly enveloped it.
“Oh baby, that feels good,” I said. I leaned back against the door and took a big drink of my beer.
Her hand worked my cock while she sucked on the first few inches. I let out a groan.
“I want you to fuck me,” she said, then started sucking again.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“I need your cock baby.”
I set down what was left of my beer and then picked her up and carried her over to the bed. I peeled her shorts and her panties off. I jumped onto the bend and got on top of her. Then I pushed my shorts down a little and buried my cock inside her.
“Oh yeah,” she murmured.
She was wet. I thrust in and out of her quickly.
“Fuck your new wife’s pussy,” she said.
It didn’t take long before I lost it. My cock spasmed as I pumped her full of cum.
Later, we laid in bed finishing our drinks and eating our food while we flipped through the channels on Jamaican television. Eventually we drifted off to sleep.
We spent most of the next day swimming and drinking, with the occasional stop by the room for a quick fuck. Amy wore a tiny thong bikini, smaller than anything she had ever worn in the States. Her ass dr
ew stares wherever we went and drove me wild all day.
We fucked once in the morning and again in the afternoon. I thought maybe she had entirely forgotten about the comically large sex toy in her suitcase, but when we got back to the hotel room at the end of the evening she pulled it out.
“Not that thing,” I groaned.
“C’mon,” she said, “we might as well try it out a little bit.”
“ . . . Fine,” I said. I dug through her suitcase and found a little bottle of lube. I poured some into my hand and then smeared it all over it. The big black dildo felt thick and heavy in my hands. It was more than twice the size of my five inches.
“I can’t believe you want this thing inside you,” I said.
“It’ll be fun and naughty,” she replied.
She had stripped off her swimsuit and was laying naked on the bed. I knelt between her legs. I slid a finger into her. Her pussy was completely drenched. I slid a second finger into her and slowly moved them in and out for a minute.
I picked up the massive dildo again. I rubbed its meaty head over the lips of her slick pussy.
“Oh yeah, baby,” she said, “push it in.”
I pushed slowly. I couldn’t even get all of its head into her.
“I’m gonna hurt you,” I said.
“No, it’s fine,” she said, breathing hard, “keep going slow, just push harder.”
She let out a yelp as I slowly drove its head into her.
“Don’t stop,” she said quickly.
Amy was grimacing, but I kept pushing. After a few minutes I had almost half of it inside her. I wasn’t even moving it but she was breathing so fast she sounded like she was going to hyperventilate.
I slowly pulled a few inches back and then pushed it back into her.
“Holy fuck!” she gasped.
I slowly rocked the big dildo in and out of her pussy. Her whole body was starting to tremble. She reached down and started rubbing her clit.
“Jesus it’s fucking big,” she panted.
The sight of the massive plastic cock stretching her pussy turned my stomach but did nothing to deter my erection. I continued carefully thrusting it into her.
“Faster,” she whimpered.
I picked up the pace a little.
“Fuck . . . fuck . . . FUCK!” she screamed.
Her orgasm was unlike anything I had ever seen. She wasn’t usually very noisy.
“HOLY FUCK!” she moaned, gasping for air.
Her hips bucked, pushing herself against the massive toy. I felt like I was going to be sick.
Her orgasm finally slowed and subsided. I let go of the big dildo and for a few moments it just sat there, half buried inside her. Then she reached down, still trying to catch her breath, and slowly pulled it out.
“Fuck me, baby,” she said.
My cock was hard but I didn’t really feel like fucking her. I thought about turning her down but trying to fall asleep with the erection seemed even worse.
I took the big dildo and tossed it off the bed. I layed on top of her and thrust my cock into her hard. She was so loose I could hardly tell I was inside her.
“Oh yeah, fuck me, baby,” she said.
I felt angry. I grunted and thrust into her hard and fast. I slammed my cock into her stretched pussy for all I was worth.
She grabbed my ass, pulling me against her. I kept up my breakneck pace but after a couple of minutes I couldn’t hold back any more and I lost it.
I climbed off her and rolled over. She wrapped her arms around me and snuggled up to me.
“That was awesome,” she whispered.
I was annoyed but eventually drifted off to sleep.
The next morning I woke up with Amy’s lips wrapped around my cock. It made it difficult to be upset. She even swallowed, which she rarely did, and never without prompting.
We spent the morning wandering down the beach. I was determined to forget about the previous night. It was just a stupid sex toy, and I wasn’t gonna let that ruin our honeymoon.
We stopped at a little restaurant just off the beach for lunch. The jerk chicken was amazing, and the drinks were the cheapest we had seen.
After lunch we continued down the beach a little was. We came to an area with a big sign that announced it was clothing optional.
“You wanna head back?” I asked.
“Naw, let’s keep going,” she said, “You’ll probably get to see some nice tits,” she added.
I shrugged and we continued on. We did see a few college-age girls with their tops off and two stunning Jamaican women who were completely nude. For the most part though, the beach seemed to be populated with wrinkly, white tourists in their fifties or sixties.
Then I froze. A pretty blonde woman, probably in her late thirties, was posing with her top off next to a tall, naked Jamaican man. I was stunned by the sight of the massive cock that hung between his legs. It looked almost as big as the massive toy in our hotel room and he wasn’t even hard. At least, not all the way hard. The woman’s husband was taking a picture of the two of them together.
“What?” Amy asked. Then she followed my eyeline. “Holy Jesus!” Amy let out a giggle.
The woman thanked him. Her fingers brushed across his abs, dangerously close to his huge black cock. Then she and her husband wandered off down the beach.
Amy thrust her cell phone into my hands.
“Get a picture of me with him,” she said.
I stood there frozen as she introduced herself. My throat clenched up. She posed next to him in nothing but her tiny bikini and a big pair of shades. They both grinned, waiting for me to take the picture.
I slowly lifted up the phone and took the picture. Then he reached over and took her hand and draped it over his massive cock.
My heart stopped.
Amy shrieked, pulled her hand away, and then was overcome by a fit of giggling.
“You are a very lucky man,” he said. “You have a very beautiful wife.”
I took a slow deep breath.
“Do you swing?” he asked.
I didn’t respond. After a moment Amy shook her head.
“Ah. A shame. If you change your mind, I’m staying right over there,” he said, pointing at a nearby hotel.
When we left, Amy took my hand and pulled me back toward the hotel. We barely talked the whole way back. My stomach was in knots.
“I need you to fuck me,” she said as soon as we were back in the room. She pulled me toward the bed and unzipped my shorts. Her hand wrapped around my cock, and she stroked me roughly.
“I need you inside me.”
I climbed on top of her. I wanted to dominate her pussy. To fuck her hard. To make her cum hard. To show her whose cock was boss.
I pushed her bikini to one side and shoved my cock into her. She was soaking wet, and she still felt loose from the previous night.
I hammered my cock into her.
“You like that?” I said, sharply.
“Uh-huh,” she nodded.
But as I pounded her pussy, I couldn’t stop thinking about her touching that huge black cock or the massive dildo stretching her far wider than I ever would.
She gripped my ass and her hips bucked wildly, meeting my thrusts. It hadn’t even been two minutes but I could feel myself approach orgasm.
“Wait . . . stop,” I said.
Amy didn’t let go of my ass and she kept thrusting her hips upward, slamming her pussy down on my cock.
“No-Enh!”
I erupted inside her.
“Dammit,” I groaned.
“What?” she asked, panting.
“I’m sorry baby,” I said, rolling off of her.
“. . . It’s okay.”
After a moment she rolled over and picked up the big black dildo off the floor.
“I’ll just finish myself off with this,” she said.
I watched silently as she pummeled her pussy with the huge toy and brought herself to a screaming orgasm.
