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PT1
The wedding was a huge success, everything went as planned and my bride was beaming. Karen looked beautiful with her sandy blonde hair cascading about her face and shoulders, so sweet and innocent. I felt light headed when I first saw her in her wedding gown. But I also felt guilty, knowing she was thinking romantic wedding thoughts, and all I could think of was how much I wanted fuck her right then and there.
I should tell you that I have been infatuated with Karen since our first date. Everything about her was perfect,everything except her insistence to stay a virgin until her wedding night. Our entire sex life to date consisted of hugging and kissing. I could not convince her otherwise and each day up to our wedding day meant me going home to masturbate. I had spent the last two years of my life obsessing over this woman, her sexuality and everything about her was intoxicating to me. Her body was a voluptuous 38D-24-34. Strangely though I found myself getting turned on by her denial of me, I wasn't sure why but it started to consume me.
I know our wedding day is a special day, a day of joy and genuine heartfelt love, but all I could think about was that this was the night, the night I finally got to have sex with Karen, to see her naked, to touch and kiss and lick those tits. The vision of her spreading her legs for me was overwhelming and I had to fight a hard-on all day. Thankfully there were so many guests that the time seemed to fly by. I was with some old friends when Karen tapped me on the shoulder and whispered in my ear that we should get going. I had the bridal suite reserved at a very posh hotel and we had an early flight the next morning to St. Maarten.
I wanted to relish the time leading up to sex with Karen, her beauty and innocence was more than I could handle at times and deep down I knew I would do anything for her. Even deeper, way into my psychic, was her feminine superiority over me. I just had not recognized it yet. As we got into the car, my excitement rose, Karen sensed it, and gave me coy little smirks all the way to the hotel. We arrived at our room and we started discussing the whole day, how everything went perfectly and how happy she was. That's when she kissed me, and stuck her tongue into my mouth. This was a first for her and I was hard within seconds. When we stopped kissing she went to her suitcase and grabbed something, looked over her shoulder, and told me she would be right back. I was left standing there in a daze from her first aggressive sexual act since I had known her. I finally came to my senses and took off all my clothes except my boxers as I pulled the bed sheets back waiting for her walk out of the bathroom.
I stared at the bed, thinking about what was about to happen here shortly. I was almost in a trance when she walked out wearing a long silky, white nightgown. For the first time, I saw her tits not encased in a bra. They were beautiful, only slightly sagging, but still firm and so sexy. As she walked to the bed, I couldn't stop staring at how they jiggled. She was so calm, so sexy as she smiled and slipped into the bed. She pulled the covers up to the knees and told me to dim the lights.
I ran to the wall and did as I was told. Slowly walking back to where paradise lay, as I slipped in beside her. She giggled as we kissed and hugged, then, I couldn't take it any more and I let my hand slide onto her breast. She moaned as I squeezed it, I wanted to devour her, to take her tits and shove them all into my mouth,but I knew I had to go slow. I started to pull the thin strap of her nightgown off of her shoulder. I saw her cleavage and my tongue was licking and sucking at the sides of her tits. I could feel her breathing getting heavy and I couldn't help it, I reached in and pulled out one of her tits. It was beautiful, so big, so firm, yet, so soft. She had big nipples and large areola that I immediately put into my mouth and began to suck like a madman. I was so hard and so excited I didn't even notice her hand slide down my stomach tug at the elastic band of my boxers.
In an instant her hand was on my cock, I stopped sucking her breast so I could revel in the moment of her touching me down there. All of a sudden she stopped, I sensed something was wrong, "What's wrong honey?" and she quickly replied, "Oh nothing baby, nothing," and she kissed me and started to stroke my dick. I went back to her tits and had the top half of her nightgown bunched around her waist. I remember staring down at her tits and thinking it was the most beautiful site I had could ever imagine. Out of nowhere, I started to feel that sensation in my balls, I knew I had to slow down, and quickly. But it was too late, she looked right at me, and said, "Oh honey, FUCK me, do it now." It was no use, hearing those words from her mouth, the way she emphasized "FUCK" while she stroked my dick, looking down at her naked breasts, it just happened, I came all over her hand.
I could tell she was shocked, and I immediately started to apologize. She tried to tell me it was ok, that she knew I would be excited, but I could just sense her disappointment. She got up and went to the bathroom and washed her hands. I watched her, my eyes still on her tits as they swayed with her hand washing movements. As soon as she was done she grabbed her nightgown and pulled it back up. When she came to bed I begged her to let me rest a bit and we could try again. She smiled at me and told me it was ok, that we had to get some sleep to make our flight in the morning. As disappointed as I was in myself, I still felt so relieved; I had played with her tits!
When I woke up, Karen had already showered and dressed. I was pretty disappointed since I was planning on a quickie before we headed off. She told me she wanted to let me sleep after that "workout" last night. She laughed as she said it and I didn't take it in a bad way, I was kind of happy she could laugh about it.
We were excited about our honeymoon, two weeks in St. Maarten with my dream girl, sex, sun, sex, beach, sex, dining, sex, gambling, sex, and more sex. Karen had dressed in island wear for the trip down there looking sexier than ever. She wore all white and I noticed she left more buttons undone than usual. I was on cloud nine thinking of her as my wife, with her new sexuality, even though technically we had not consummated our marriage yet.
I sat by the window on the plane and Karen had the middle seat. We were talking when this older man sat next to Karen. I would have guessed he was around 65 years old and had the normal extra baggage around his middle you would expect. He had a handsome, friendly face though and I saw him trying to sneak a peek down Karen's top as he sat down. I was more proud than jealous, she was my wife now, those tits were all mine.
Karen introduced us and was quick to tell the whole world we were on our honeymoon. He was happy for us, and he and Karen started talking, they really seemed to hit it off. I was fine with it all, as I really wanted to get some rest instead of entertaining Karen. In between fading in and out I could hear them talking and laughing. I was happy for her that she found someone to talk to, as I am not always the best conversationalist.
We finally arrived and as we were deplaning, Karen told me that Jack was staying at our resort. She whispered that she told him we could get together for drinks or something, telling me that he was a widow, on vacation for the first time without his wife. I just nodded approval and after we all got our luggage, Karen offered to share a cab with him to the resort. This was the first time I was not pleased, I was hoping to nibble and grope her a little bit in the cab, get in the mood, but I was the good little husband, and quickly agreed.
We arrived at the resort and I let Jack check in first, shaking his hand good bye and telling him I was sure we would see him around. Karen got a little emotional and hugged him goodbye with her tits pressing up against his chest. I asked her what that was all about and she told me how she felt bad for him, we were just starting our lives together, and he was here without his wife for the first time.
We got to our suite and we were both very impressed with the room and its furnishings. It was beautiful with a balcony overlooking the ocean. We hugged and kissed and I told her I had some making up to do for her. She gave me that coy smile and started taking off her top. I quickly undressed too, and was naked before she was. She was so beautiful, so sexy. She looked up now for the first time and saw me naked. I still am not sure what it was, but her look changed, it was so subtle though I didn't pay attention as I walked up to her, grabbed her tits and pushed her back onto the bed. We rolled around a little, my heart racing, my dick was so hard and I could tell I was ready to cum and I still had not even entered her.
I knew I had to act quickly and I got up and knelt between her legs. I pulled her panties off and got my first look at her picture perfect pussy. She had trimmed it and it looked so sexy. I wanted to stare at it forever, but I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs as I lowered myself on top of her. My dick touched her pussy for the first time and I felt that velvet, wet glove encase my hard-on. She let out a small moan as I started to pump her, but it was too much, and in about a minute I start to scream, "I'm cumming..Oh shit I'm going to cum," and I exploded inside her pussy.
I collapsed on top of her, happy that I got to finally have sex with her. She squirmed a little, almost trying to still fuck me. She definitely seemed disappointed but tried hard not to show it. We eventually fell asleep, after all, it had been a long trip. Hope you all enjoy this. Pic is how I imagine Karen
PT2
We got up the next morning and took a shower together. Soaping her big tits and feeling her wet soapy body was the most erotic thing I had ever done. I pushed her up against the shower wall and got my dick inside her. She started screaming, "Oh yes ...oh yes, do it," and this time I was able to last a little over a minute. She turned around and smiled at me, told me it was nice and we finished showering. I felt as is I was in a dream, I could not have imagined a more perfect time in my life, Karen was the sexiest woman I had ever met and now I was showering with her, fucking her.
We ran into Jack at breakfast and Karen invited him to join us. I didn't mind this time since I had finally had sex with Karen, not once but twice. He tried to refuse, saying he didn't want to intrude on our honeymoon, but Karen insisted. After he sat down, Karen and he were almost in their own world, leaving me out of most of the conversation. I could still see Jack trying to glance at Karen's tits every now and then. I liked it that he wanted what I had.
Karen and I spent the day at the beach just relaxing, after we got back to our room we showered, separately this time, and went to town to shop and then have dinner. It was like this for two days, sex and beach and dining and more sex. I was getting to where I could last for almost two minutes.
Fate then started to rear its ugly head, and a series of events were set into motion that changed my entire life. I was getting drinks at the resort pool and I overheard a couple talking about a nude beach. I knew I had to get Karen to go there, to show the whole world I had a sexy gorgeous wife. I walked back to where she was sitting and I asked her if she felt adventurous. She giggled and asked what I had in mind. I told her what I had overheard and she was a little skeptical at first, but eventually warmed up to the idea. She agreed it would be adventurous.
We had a little trouble locating the nude beach area but eventually we got there. There weren't many people about and as we walked from the parking lot we saw a topless woman. Her mannerism was so natural it made us feel relaxed. We walked to find a spot to lay down our blanket and saw a nude couple. They were both much older and were laying on their stomachs when I saw Karen staring at his naked flabby butt. I kidded her about it and she laughed it off.
As we walked to find a good spot we saw many more nude and semi-nude couples along the way. We eventually found a spot and spread our blanket in the sand. I was the first to brave this new territory and take off my suit. Karen smiled at me, and reached back to undo her top, leaving her bottoms on as she had put on a thong bikini we had bought at the resort shop. We both thought it was nice, and were surprised at how comfortable we both were being nude. We got up and checked out the water and I enjoyed the stare Karen's tits were getting from the other men.
As we walked back to our blanket, that man with the flabby butt got up, and I saw Karen looking directly at his penis. He was fairly large, nice and thick with a large purple head. It was hard for her to notice him staring at her tits since she was staring directly at his cock. I saw a look on her face that I had never seen before, as if she looked troubled or confused. Eventually more and more people showed up and Karen was looking at more cocks than she had ever seen in her entire life. Young cocks, old cocks, fat cocks, long skinny cocks, all shapes and sizes when it finally hit me. All of them, every single one was noticeably larger than mine. I guess deep down I knew I was small, it had just never mattered before, but I got a sick feeling in my stomach that Karen was taking notice.
I looked down at my penis, and noticed how it was just a little nub, barely protruding from my pubic hair. I looked around and saw all the other men with cocks that hung, and flopped around as they walked. Most were average in size but all larger than me. Suddenly my mind was back to my high school gym class, and how I would try and hide from all the other guys because they were all bigger than me. All these years I had repressed those memories.
Just as I was trying to calm myself down, trying to get a grip on myself that what Karen and I had was deeper than the size of my cock, I looked over at her to see her jaw drop and her eyes staring directly at a large black man with a huge cock. His cock was flopping all over as he walked, and he quickly noticed Karen's tits and smiled as he walked by, Karen's eyes following him the whole way. I felt sick, as he walked away she looked down at my cock, and I thought I heard a sigh, but she kissed me and said she wanted to rest a bit and she laid her head down. I did the same, trying to convince myself that I was making something out of nothing, but that sick feeling in my stomach would not go away.
We were nodding in and out when all of a sudden we heard this voice, "Hello there." We both sat up and looked, I couldn't believe it, there, three feet in front of us, Jack was standing naked with the largest cock I have ever seen. It was huge, hanging way past his balls, and so thick. He wasn't circumcised either. Karen had that look in her eyes again. She was a little out of sorts, running into someone she knew, albeit just recently, while topless. But she quickly composed herself and stood up, almost laughing about the fact we were all naked. She was happy so see him though and kept on touching his arm as they talked. I noticed her looking down at his cock every time he looked away and that sick feeling got worse.
I finally got up and shook his hand, made the usual small talk about "Funny running into you here," but then I saw him look down at my dick, and something happened, it was in his mannerism, his demeanor, but something changed when he saw that Karen had a little dick husband. Karen and Jack quickly and easily started talking and laughing, Karen's comfortableness around this man was making me a little jealous now, especially now that he had a cock the size of a small horse.
They were still talking and I was almost in a trance with a sick feeling in my stomach when Karen turned to me and said, "Honey, we are going to check out the water, we'll be right back," and they turned and walked away. I just stood and stared at my topless wife and a naked old man with a horse cock walk away together. I watched as they frolicked in the water, laughing, swimming, and talking. Jack was glancing at her tits and Karen was still glancing at his cock every chance she got. They were in the water just standing and talking, when I saw her put her hands into the bottoms of her bikini and push them down, bending over to remove them from her ankles. She held them high in the air, her hands outstretched and I could almost hear her say, "Ta Da," as she exposed her pussy to Jack.
The last couple of days were like a dream to me, I finally had sex with the woman I loved and adored after two years of lust and adoration. Suddenly I was frantic that all that was going to change. A part of me was fighting to say that nothing has changed, she is still my wife, she loves me and would never ever leave me over a sexual issue. There is just something about her and Jack together that now makes me nervous.
I watched them as they walked out of the water toward me, naked, her bikini bottom in her hand. Her tits and his cock were flopping around with each step. Their arms bumping each other, almost like they were holding hands. She smiled at me when they got to our blanket and I felt a sense of relief when she sat down next to me. Then she said, "Honey I hope you don't mind I took my bottom off, Jack said it wasn't fair that you two were naked and I wasn't." I replied that it was fine and she leaned into me, kissed me, and I was slowly returning to normal. Jack was kneeling down a foot or so away from Karen's feet and she noticed how wet he was and told him he could use her towel. She pointed to it and he leaned across her lower legs to reach for it and I saw his cock brush up against her calf. She felt it, and tensed up. He grabbed the towel but then he dropped it and his cock was resting on her calf as he picked it up. When he was back to kneeling next to her, her eyes were on his cock and I saw her shift herself causing her to spread her legs to expose her pussy to Jack.
My mind was a roller coaster of emotions. Was I being paranoid? Why was this mans penis on my wife's leg? Why is she so comfortable with him, naked with him? Then Jack said that he had to go, and I felt a sense of relief that maybe we could get back to our honeymoon. But Karen wouldn't let go, she invited him to our suite for cocktails, he again refused, not wanting to intrude on our honeymoon, but she insisted, she even got me to insist with one look from her. He finally agreed and then it happened, she got up and hugged him goodbye. I watched as they hugged, naked, her tits pressing against his hairy chest, his cock pressing up against the V formed by her pussy and thighs. His hand went around her back, as he pulled her tighter. Then I couldn't believe it, she kissed him on the lips, it was just a little peck and it looked like it even caught him by surprise. Then I watched as they let go, his hand slid lower, and I saw his fingers slide along her ass as he let go.
Karen sat down by me, like nothing was wrong, and I couldn't help it, I had to say something, "Karen, what the hell is going on?" "What do you mean, what are you talking about?" she replied "Karen you just hugged and KISSED a naked man, a stranger until a few days ago." She thought about it and replied, "Oh honey, he's just so nice, I like him, you cant possibly be jealous, I mean I just married you a few days ago, and he's so old, I think you should just relax."
PT3
She then kissed me on the cheek and started packing up, "We should go too honey, maybe we can, ah you know, before we have to get ready for Jack to come over." The idea of sex with her trumped every thought in my head. I was now on cruise control for sex with Karen and back to my honeymoon paradise. We hurried and got dressed and made it back to our suite. My mind starting to relax, I mean at least I confronted her and got her reassurance. I slid my suit off in seconds and Karen did the same. This time though, she more or less pushed me onto my back and straddled my pelvis. I was looking up at the most sexy pair of tits I have ever seen as I started to grope them. She slid her pussy over my dick and reached down, grabbed it and slid it in. She sat there with my dick buried in her, and slowly started to rock back and forth. That sensation started happening, and Karen was getting to recognize it and she stopped rocking. She looked down at me, "Oh no Mr. Quickie, you are not going to cum so fast this time." Something in her voice, the way she said "Mr. Quickie," her body on top of mine, I couldn't help it and I came and came inside her.
Karen sighed, a big sigh, and just sat there. I told her how sorry I was, that she is just too sexy, that I would get better. She lifted herself off of my dick, and let the few drops of cum drip out back onto my pelvis. She sighed that it was OK and started to get off. I knew I was in trouble, she had just spent the afternoon staring at men with much bigger cocks and now she was even calling me Mr. Quickie. I grabbed her and sat her back down on top of me. She tried to tell me to let go but I held her and told her to try again. She looked at me, and I just said "Please?" She squirmed around, and got my half limp dick back inside her. She started rocking again, and I could feel myself getting hard, a sense of relief was coming over me as she had been rocking for well over a minute. Then she started to bounce, moaning, "Uughhh..mmmm..ugghh," she was bouncing more and more, her tits were bouncing, I had never imagined anything as sexy as this when all of a sudden she lifted too high and my dick slipped out. She stopped, and reached down and slid it back in, instantly starting to bounce again. It wasn't long before it slipped out again. After four times, she sighed that sigh again and just stopped bouncing, she was just sitting on it, looking down on me, "Honey, can I ask you something?" I lifted my torso up, trying to keep the fucking motion going, "Yes anything, anything you want baby." She started to say something, then, "No, I can't say it." I had to know what it was, my mind was racing, something kinky, a fantasy, this was the best time of my life, "Honey, please, you can tell me anything, I love you, just tell me, I promise I will not get mad." She quickly replied, "Are you sure?" and I nodded that I was. "Well, you know that you are my first man, and that I love you, you make me so happy," (Not even I saw the "but" coming), "but, well, I mean, I guess I just thought sex would be, well, more........."
I froze, two days of sex and my bride was not satisfied, I felt my hard on slowly melting, "Ah, honey, I ah, well, what, I mean, you don't like it? I mean it's been at least 3 or 4 minutes now" She saw the fear in my eyes, heard it in my voice, "Oh no honey, its fine, I just, well, maybe, ah, well every time it starts to, you know, feel good, it slips out. I'm ok honey, I promise."
She kept quiet and slowly started rocking again, I was getting nervous but now she seemed to be getting into it more, moaning, enjoying the fact that I hadn't cum in over 5 minutes now. Then she blurted out, "Did you like the nude beach today honey?" "Oh yes baby I did" "Did you like seeing me naked in front of all those people?" "Oh yes baby I did" "It felt so sexy to take off my top, let my tits free, I liked letting all those men stare at me" "oh baby, yes, it was sexy, I loved seeing them stare too" "Mmmmmmm, did you see Jack staring at my tits baby?"
I froze, I had no idea what to say or do, but she continued to rock. "Tell me baby, did you see Jack staring at my tits baby?" Slowly I replied, "Yes baby I did" "Mmmmmmmm, I did too, I think he likes big tits, just like you do." "Oh yes baby, I love your big tits"
In the next moments my life started down a path that I could not have predicted in a million years. She was still rocking on my now sore dick when she blurted out, "Oh honey, did you see Jack's big fat cock?"
Again I froze, she tried to keep on rocking but I had tensed up and she could tell I was in a state of panic. But something had changed in her, she was very different, talking about sex like this, and now, asking me about another man's cock. We were both motionless, when she looked down on me and said, "You didn't answer me, did you see Jack's big fat cock?" I gulped, her tone, her body language, I wanted to scream at her, yell at her for even thinking about another man while we were having sex, but I couldn't. I was so confused, I had no idea where she was going and I just shook my head yes, "Yes, yes I did baby"
Once again my cock slipped out, but she was in such a rhythm now she kept it out and started rubbing her pussy, her clit, along my shaft. She was just sliding it back and forth against her clit, I could tell she was masturbating herself on my cock, "Oh honey, it was so big, huge, I had no idea a man's cock got that big, it was kind of ugly really, but at the same time so sexy"
She was rocking faster and faster now, I had no idea how to reply to what she had just said, my mind was numb, then she started again, "Oh fuck, oh yes, don't you dare cum now, I'm just, oh yes...mmmm...wasn't his cock so big baby, so sexy, so big, would you want me to touch his cock baby?"
Again I froze, and said what any new husband would say, "NO, what are you doing? NO I don't want you to touch his cock." She refused to stop.
"Oh baby, his cock was so big, they all were, all those men with big cocks, it turned me on so much, oh yes," rocking faster and faster, "oh yes oh baby, don't you dare fucking cum, don't you dare, all those big fat cocks, oh baby, oh baby, ohhhhh yeeeesssssssssss, oh fuck, oh baby, all those big cocks, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and she came. I felt her tense up and she rocked a few times on my dick, stiff as a board then finally collapsed on top of me.
I just lay there, I had no idea what to say or do. I was so scared and confused, my wife, my bride, just had her first orgasm, screaming about other men with big cocks. Finally she sat up, still straddling me, "Oh honey, that was wild, it felt so good. I'm ah...well...I hope I didn't upset you with what I said, I mean, I think it was just seeing so many, you know, penis's today."
I was still kind of shell shocked, and I said what any other husband would have said, "Oh it's fine honey, honest, if that's what you like?" Of course I didn't mean a word of it but she was so quick to reply, "Oh honey I did, I mean all those men, such big sexy cocks, they were so big, especially Jack, did you see when he grabbed my towel, and it was on my leg?"
Before I could reply, she was starting to rub her clit along my half hard cock now, not asking, just sliding her pelvis up and down, starting to moan, "uuughhh..mmmmmmmm..ahhhh..oh yeeeeesss..oh honey, this feels so good, so good, get that dick hard for me baby, I need it hard, c'mon baby I know you will be a good little boy and get that dick hard"
She actually said, "Be a good little boy?" The worse part was that I was hard within seconds and she was sliding up and down my shaft like a wild woman, "oh honey, oh yes, their cocks were so big, oh yes, especially Jack's, so big, so sexy, oh yes, oh yes, oh baby, oh yes, so sexy, oh honey, next time will you let me touch it?" The way she said it, the look in her eyes, she meant it, deep down I knew she was serious.
"Oh honey, I want to touch his big cock, its so sexy, so big, oh yes...mmmgghhh..oh fuck I'm going to orgasm again..oh yes...ooohh...yes...I want Jack's big fat sexy cock, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Once again she collapsed on top of me, her big sexy tits buried in my chest, her mouth sucking on my neck, her pussy so wet and warm, rubbing against my cock. I knew deep down, I wanted this for the rest of my life, and nothing was going to get in the way. I was just so relieved we found a way for her to orgasm, even if it meant her fantasizing about big cocks, Jack's cock, I didn't care, I had to have her again and again and again.
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