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Jamaican Honeymoon

I awoke blurry eyed. My naked body was pressed tightly against my new
bride's warm naked form. It was the first morning of our honeymoon at a
Sandals Resort in Jamaica.

I pried my eyes open and looked around the room. Carole's wedding dress
was draped over the love seat and two champagne bottles sat, empty, on
the coffee table.

My head ached, my mouth was dry, my jaw was sore and I was still drunk
from the night before.

I ran my fingers along my pretty new wife's soft skin up from her full
hips and across her soft tummy to her nice firm 36c breasts. Her soft
supple skin held the dried evidence of the previous night and my alcohol
clouded mind fought to fill in the details.

My cock grew hard as I filled in the blanks.

I remembered stumbling back to our room. We had been out drinking and
dancing. I never danced sober and Carole wasn't much of a dancer either.

We had been drinking steadily from the moment we first boarded the plane
at 11am. It was a direct flight from DC to Jamaica and we flew first
class because it was our Honeymoon.

We were both three sheets to the wind by the time we got to the resort.
We quickly changed into our bathing suits and headed down to the main
pool where we continued to drink at the swim up bar.

We changed back into our casual clothes for dinner. Carole wore tan
shorts and a tight blue halter top. I was in khaki cargo shorts and a
dark blue polo shirt. We ate at one of the many restaurants during which
we continued to drink.

We met Robert and Byron at the dance club. Like Carole and I, they were
at Sandals for their Honeymoon. They had been married on Cape Cod and
arrived in Jamaica the previous day. Robert was a slightly built white
guy with a friendly outgoing but effeminate personality. Byron was a big
muscular black man with a deep resounding voice but a quiet laid back
personality.


Robert hit it off with my wife and they chatted like long lost
girlfriends as Byron and I talked sports. Like me, Byron was a big Red
Sox fan and we wondered how the upcoming season would be.

The four of us chatted and danced long into the night. Carole and I had
slowed our drinking at the club but we were still drunk when the club
closed for the night. It was only 2am and we were still wide awake. I
was looking forward to some hot sex and I thought Carole was too so I
was surprised when she invited Robert and Byron back to our room to
continue the party.

To my dismay they accepted and ten minutes later we were toasting our
marriages in our honeymoon suite.


"Let me see your dress," Robert said and Carole quickly pulled it from
the closet.

"Oh my god it's gorgeous," Robert exclaimed as he touched the soft silky
gown. "Put it on."

I watched in stunned silence as my wife stripped down to her panties and
pulled her wedding gown on. Carole had always been very self conscious
about her body so her willingness to get naked in a room full of people
was very out of character.

"I love it," Robert said, "you are stunning."

Byron and I both agreed. Carole started to dance around the room and
Robert began to hum a striptease song.

"Take it off," Byron said playfully as Carole swung her hips in front of
our new friend. She turned around, hiked the dress up and pulled her
panties off as she wriggled her ass in his smiling face.


The look on Byron' face betrayed him and I suspected that he was not
completely gay.

Carole turned to face Byron. She rubbed her excited pussy through her
wedding gown then sank to her knees between his spread thighs. My sexy
drunk wife draped her shoulder length blonde hair over Byron's crotch
and pretended to give him a blow job. She was inches away from his dick
but she wasn't touching it. She slowly raised her head and looked into
his dark brown eyes.


Byron gave my wife an encouraging smile as she knelt between his legs
and Carole accepted his silent invitation. She ran her fingers slowly up
his leg as his husband Robert and I looked on. Her fingers reached his
groin and a look of shock spread across my wife's pretty face as she
touched Byron's engorged rod.

"I know honey," Robert laughed as he watched my wife's reaction to his
husband's giant dick. "It's the biggest I've ever had."

Carole paused for a moment. Her hand subconsciously stroked Byron's dick
through his shorts as she pondered the situation. It was less than 48
hours since our wedding ceremony and she was on her knees between the
spread legs of a recently married gay black man as both her new husband
and his watched. She slowly, reluctantly, moved away from Byron's dick
and turned around as she continued to sway to unheard music. Her hips
gyrated and she lifted her dress giving Byron a close up view of her
shaved wet pussy.

Byron reached out and stroked my wife's swollen pussy lips.

Carole's eyes were closed tight and she moaned softly. Her moan was for
him and he knew it. He rubbed her clit fast as he plunged two thick
black fingers inside her. She responded by pushing back against him.

Byron knew his way around a woman and in minutes my wife cried out as
she came. Her body shook and quivered as her pussy trembled around his
fingers.

Carole didn't miss a beat. She dropped her dress and danced over to me
as Robert slid into the now vacant place between Byron's legs.

Robert quickly peeled his clothes off and freed Byron's mammoth cock. He
lowered his mouth to his husband's big dick as my wife moved seductively
in front of me.

"I need you inside me," Carole said as she pulled her dress up and
backed her ass toward me.

I quickly pulled my shorts down and guided my 6" dick into my wife's
pussy from behind. I grabbed Carole's hips and thrust my throbbing cock
into her soaking wet pussy. In the three years we had been together I
had never felt her that wet.


We had never been swingers or discussed group sex, voyeurism or
exhibitionism but it was clear in our actions that we were up for almost
anything.

I pounded my cock into my bride's wet pussy as we watched Robert give
his well endowed husband a blow job for the ages. I was no homophobe but
the thought of two men together had always grossed me out yet as I
watched Robert service his husband's giant tool I found it incredibly
erotic.

Carole pushed her ass back to meet my hard thrusts and the room was
filled with an odd mix of raw primal sounds. The sound of slapping flesh
was drowned out by my wife's groans and moans as she approached her
second climax of the night. Carole's moans, the slurps and moans of
Robert mixed with the guttural noises of Byron's pleasure created a
symphony of sexual pleasure.

Carole came hard as I fucked her furiously from behind. Her body
quivered and quaked as her pussy quivered around my fast moving dick her
eyes were glued to Byron's massive cock the entire time. She moved away
from my dripping hard dick. Her wedding gown fell into place and she
glided toward Byron's big black cock.

"Do you want to take over," Robert asked as he offered his husband's
cock to my wife.

"Yes," Carole hissed as she grabbed Byron's big black cock. Her small
alabaster hands were dwarfed by his giant ebony fuck stick.

I felt a pang of jealousy coupled with a surge of excitement as my wife
of 2 days started to lick Byron's dick. Carole noisily slurped and
sucked on his big black cock as I slowly stroked my dripping wet rod.


Robert walked naked across the room. His thin hairless body was toned
and tan. His cock was fully erect but it was only 4 inches long in
striking contrast to his husband' massive member.

"Let me help you with that," Robert said quietly as he slid to the floor
in front of me and touched my slippery dick.

Carole watched intently as I wrestled with indecision.

Robert didn't wait for me to protest. He took my wet dripping dick into
his hand and started to lick it. His tongue was long and talented and I
closed my eyes and moaned as he wrapped his lips around my turgid
member. I had never imagined another man sucking my cock. I had never
given it a thought but Robert gave the best head I had ever experienced.
His mouth was hot and wet and his surprisingly soft hands caressed my
balls and tickled my asshole with perfect precision.

I flew passed the point of no return as Robert expertly sucked and
stroked my rod.

"I'm Cuming," I cried out as I pumped buckets of hot cream down Robert's
greedy throat.

I opened my eyes and saw Carole on the bed. Her wedding dress was
bunched around her waist. Her breasts were out and Byron was pushing his
giant black cock into her soaking wet pussy.

"Fuck me," my wife panted as he pounded 9 inches of hard ebony cock into
her willing hole.

Robert sat next to me on the couch and we watched as his husband fucked
my new wife.

Carole panted, moaned, swore and praised god as Byron fucked her hard
and fast. She came hard and begged him never to stop.

Robert guided my hand to his small hard dick. It felt odd to touch it
but he had given me the best blowjob of my life so I didn't stop him.

Byron continued to fuck my wife until sweat covered both their bodies. I
lost track of how many times she came as he fucked her.

Robert pushed me between his legs. I knew what he wanted. I was scared
but, surprisingly, I was excited as well. I knelt naked between his legs
and looked at his small hard dick. I had never had a gay thought but a
man had just given me an incredible blowjob and I was kneeling between
his legs staring at his cock.

"Suck it," Carole panted encouragingly as Byron rammed his cock into her
doggy style. Her words provided the gentle push I needed and I slowly
lowered my mouth to Robert's small turgid dick. It easily fit in my
mouth and I sucked and slurped on his cock as he held my head to his groin.

Robert's breathing was ragged as his legs started to quiver. I knew he
was going to cum and I was unsure what to do. His hips bucked and he
spurted a huge load of cum into my mouth.

I swallowed Robert's seed as my wife groaned loudly at the lewd sight of
her new husband drinking his first batch of man juice.

Robert's juice was hot and salty but I swallowed it all and sucked hard
on his spent cock to draw more out. It was good and I wanted more.


"I'm going to cum baby," Byron said in a deep baritone. "Where do you
want it?" He asked.

"Everywhere," Carole moaned as she came again.

Byron pumped his huge dick into my wife as it started to spit. He
painted the walls of her pussy with thick cum before pulling out and
aiming several more shots onto her stomach and her white wedding gown.

Carole climbed off the bed and pushed me onto the floor. "Have some
more," she laughed as she straddled my face and lowered her cum filled
pussy onto my ready mouth.

I sucked Byron's cum from my wife's gaping pussy. His cum was sweeter
than Robert's and I moaned into my wife's grotto as it slid down my throat.

Carole climbed off my face and I looked up. Byron was standing over me.
His huge cock had begun to get soft but it was still 7+ inches and
covered with their combined juices.

"Why don't you clean me up," Byron said playfully as he shook his glazed
ebony cock at me.

I could see a drop of thick white cum on the end of his thick rod. I was
hungry for more. I sat up and grabbed his long black hose. I wrapped my
lips around his semi erect dick and savored his essence. I noisily
slurped his meat until it started to grow.

"This one is for Robbie," he said as he pushed me aside.

Robert bent over and offered his ass to his big black husband.

Carole and I lay on the bed and watched Byron lube his cock with spit
and ease it into Robert's asshole.

"I want to watch him fuck you," Carole cooed as they fucked. My cock
twitched at her suggestion betraying my conscious mind. "You like that
idea don't you baby."

"Yes," I replied tentatively. I had learned things about myself I had
never dreamed and I was ready to learn more.

Carole stroked my cock until I was rock hard. She mounted me and rode my
dick as I watched her move gracefully over me. She still wore her
wedding gown but her tits hung free and it was stained with Byron's cum.

We all fucked long and hard until Byron and I came inside our spouses.
Carole collapsed on the bed as our guests gathered their things.

I undressed my beautiful wife and draped her wedding gown over the couch
as our guests got dressed. They both kissed us goodbye. It was strange
kissing another man. My tongue stayed in my mouth during the kiss but it
was oddly exciting just the same.

Byron and Robert said good night and left Carole and I spent and
exhausted. It was after 3:00am and I was still drunk.

"That was amazing baby," Carole said softly as we lay naked in the dark.

"It was really hot babe. You liked Byron's huge dick didn't you?" I queried.

"It felt really good," she answered, "but you know what I liked most was
watching you suck his big dick and watching them fuck."

"Really, I didn't know you were into guy\guy stuff."

"Neither did I," Carole giggled. "Next time I want to watch Byron fuck
your hot sexy ass."

"Next time?"

"Yup next time. I got their number."


The End




























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