Untitled Honeymoon Swinger Story (Patreon)

This is a start to something I have been toying with but not sure where I want to go with it. Figured I'd share with my patrons. Let me know your thoughts. I'm still mulling over the idea for this one so nothing is set in stone. Enjoy.

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Untitled Honeymoon Swinger Story

I don’t think you expect to be watching your wife have sex with someone else on your honeymoon. Let alone enjoy it. The honeymoon is supposed to be for the new happy couple to have some carefree time together. Fuck like bunnies. Enjoy some fun and then return to the real world of bills and work and housekeeping. And… to be honest, that’s exactly what my honeymoon had been for the first three days of the two week all-inclusive stay at Ocean Blue Resorts in Mexico.

Maddie and I had been enjoying fun in the sun down on the beach every afternoon, sometimes just laying on the lounge chairs under umbrellas, getting served endless drinks, chilling in the cool breeze from the ocean and reading. Other times were waded into the water, swimming laps and splashing each other like we were kids. If we weren’t at the beach, we were off enjoying one of the several fine restaurants the resort had, eating high class meals and enjoying good drinks and good company. Breakfast was usually spent in bed, delivered to us bright and early and we would eat it out on the patio. It was relaxing and we didn’t have a single responsibility. Nowhere to be and no one to answer to.

While we swam in the communal pool with its swim up bar, we would chat with the other couples at the resort. Some were like us, on their honeymoon. Other’s it was their anniversary or some other celebration. And then there were the few that just came for a nice vacation away. All walks of life. Some were very well off, others had saved and saved to be able to come. Everyone was friendly, excited, and relaxed. It was truly paradise.

Most nights the resort had some special event. One night it was a chocolate tasting, with samplings of dozens of different kinds of chocolates and treats. Another was a night of dancing out on the beach. They had events for each and every evening as well as excursions you could go on. Snorkeling. Surfing. Water skiing. All sorts of water activities.

It was on the fourth night that everything changed.

This night.

Where, just a couple hours ago, Maddie and I were a regular newlywed couple. Dated for two years. Engaged for six months. Married for five days. Solid regular people who were completely devoted and in love and not seeking any sort of kink or exploration into the world of sexual sharing. But sometimes things sneak up on you. Adventures and opportunities appear. And what better place to explore without consequences, or at least with very little possibilities of consequences, then on vacation.

Two hours ago, we were normal. Or whatever most people would probably consider normal.

Now I was sitting in a chair across from the bed that took up most of our suite. Our patio doors were open to the night air. We were up on the third floor, a cool breeze coming in and rustling the sheer sea green curtains, giving us a little bit of reprieve from the heat. Even with the fan going in the room and the air coming in off the ocean, it was still easily eighty degrees and we were all covered in sweat. We had most of the lights off in our room except for a lamp on the far side of the four poster bed that was casting shadows of the two people writhing on the bed. One of those people was my new wife.

A beautiful, tall, short curly haired, brunette, Maddie was a vision of raw sexuality as she moved. The dim light of the bedside lamp made her skin glisten from the sweat of her exertion and the heat. Her hair was matted, clinging to her face, forcing her to push it back every few moments to keep her eyes clear and on the man beneath her. Her hips moved fluidly, body moving in a waving S like flow, making her sizable breasts bounce and sway as small drops of sweat fell between them and along their curves and off her dark pink nipples.

“Good darlin’. Just like that.” The man beneath her groaned his encouragement, hands firmly on her hips helping guide her up and down and back and forth on his fat cock.

From my vantage point, I could see him inside her. The man was kind enough to pull her cheeks wide so that there was a clear view of her stretched labia, soft downy hair slick with sweat rubbing against him and swallowing up his thickness.

“Like…like this?” Maddie whispered, pushing her hair back again as the sweaty locks fell over her face.

“Perfect. Keep that rhythm. Gentle…don’t… mmmm, squeeze too hard.” The man chuckled.

Maddie bit her lip a little embarrassed. It wasn’t as if she were new to sex. We’d been active for over a year in our relationship. And she’d had a couple of boyfriends before me that she’d dabbled with as well. But Eric was nearly twice our age and a lot more experienced. He had a lot of life and sexual activity to draw upon and he was using it now to show Maddie a thing or two.

My wife kept up the pace, gyrating her hips and stomach like she was a belly dancer, sweating, dripping and glistening in the lights as she fucked another man.

Eric shifted in the bed a little, nestling a bit lower, widening his legs and reaching back to better grip Maddie’s ass cheeks. “Lean forward a little darlin’” His accent was slightly southern, but not so much that it was cliche. “Your husband needs a good view.”

Maddie moaned a little as she leaned forward and her hands pressed onto Eric’s firm chest, her ass opening more revealing her puckering asshole and Eric’s thick cock sliding in and out of her more clearly.

“It’s okay. Don’t be embarrassed. Show him. Let him see you getting pleasured. That’s what this is about babydoll. Look back at him. Tell him you love him.” Eric encouraged. Everything in his voice was sincere and encouraging, like a director guiding an actor on stage for their first role in a play.

Hesitantly, Maddie looked back at me. Her face was slick, sweaty, eyes wide and full of lust, lips slightly parted as she panted from the feeling of this man inside her, pushing up deep to press his balls against her ass obscuring the view of his penetration for a moment before sliding back out.

“Danny? Is…is this…okay?” My wife groaned. I could see the worry in her eyes, on her face, even as it was twisted in arousal and desire.

My hand moved up and down along my cock. I was just as naked and soaked in the Mexican heat. “Yeah baby…” I muttered just loud enough for her to hear. “You’re beautiful… oh my god you’re beautiful…”

Her eyes moved down to my sizable cock. Me and Eric were comparable in length, but he was much thicker, a real slab of earthly delight that was buried deep in my new wife.

Eric slapped her ass sharply. “I said tell him you love him.” He whispered harshly.

Maddie groaned and bite her lip then looked back at me again. “I love you. I love…oh god… I love you so much…” Her groans were laced into her words as Eric continued he slow movements in and out of her. Brushing back her sweaty hair again, she smiled at me with so much pure and true love that my heart almost burst… as well as my cock. Just that look on her face… It was enough to want to make me cum harder than I’d ever thought I could. I stopped stroking so I didn’t prematurely ejaculate. I wanted to last. To keep watching this forever.

The door to the bathroom opened and an ebony beauty stepped out, the bright light of the room behind her. Emma was a tall, statuesque woman with dark coffee brown skin, perky b cup breasts with dark nipples, curly dark hair around her face. For a woman of nearly fifty she didn’t look a day over thirty. Her smooth dark skin glistened with the sweat of the night as she walked with a sensual sway towards the bed, breasts bouncing beautifully.

She threw me a quick wink, lips in a sly smile as she walked to the bed and climbed up smoothly, coming close to Maddie as she rode Eric, her husband. He held her hips tighter moving her slow and rhythmically as his wife came close, took Maddie by her damp hair and turned Maddie to face her, lips pressing together firm and deep.

Maddie moaned, her first ever female kiss, Emma’s free hand coming up to cup Maddie’s little bouncing tit as her husband bounced her on his cock.

“Do you like my husband’s cock Maddie?” Emma whispered huskily, her voice was like silk on gravel.

“Y…yes…” she panted, her ass gently smacking against Eric’s pale thighs. Unlike Emma, he was a slightly tanned white man, salt and pepper hair, in his late fifties. He exuded experience and dominance, not because of some sort of arrogance, but by sheer presence.

“He’s really deep inside your little married pussy.” Emma cooed, gently kissing along Maddie’s jaw.

“So deep.” My wife groaned.

“Deeper than Daniel?” she asked with a sly little grin, her eyes darting towards me and another wink flashing my way.

“Yes!” She whimpered. “Yes much… deeper. Thicker…so big…” Her words seemed to encourage Eric to bounce Maddie a bit harder, making her arch, tits bouncing and sweat dripping as he fucked her deeper.

Emma kissed Maddie again, soft and sweet and deep. “I told you, you have a lot to learn from him. From us. It’ll be good for your marriage.” She grinned wider and then moved, swinging her leg over Eric so she was straddling his face.

Eric groaned and lay back, hands still on my wife as his own wife gently sat down on his face. Her pussy was covered in a stubble of dark black hair, scratching against Eric's own chin stubble, a soft scratching and wet slick slurping as his tongue invaded his wife’s pussy.

“Oh fuck honey…” She moaned, arching as she sat up, tits out, beautiful and shiny.

I watched in a haze of arousal, amazement, and jealousy. Eric had two women, one on his face, the other riding his cock. I’d dreamed of this. Fantasized since I was a teen. And here it was, happening in front of me. Eric’s firm grip on my wife’s ass pulled her cheeks open so I could continue to watch his cock invade her. Emma leaned forward and took Maddie’s face in her hands kissing her again.

Maddie wrapped her arms around Emma, their tits coming together, nipples dark brown and light pink rubbing slick and sensitive. They kissed warm and wet and deep, tongues tangling. The sounds of pussy and cock filled the dark room. Moans, grunts, groans. It all mixed together with the soft distant lapping waves against the beach and the breeze softly drifting in through the windows.

“Ride him baby. That’s it. Let go. It’s okay. You need to learn to let go. For Daniel. So you can please him.” Emma encouraged, her hands beginning to cup Maddie’s tits and leaning down to circle her pink tongue around the nipples, making Maddie whimper as she began to bounce faster, firmer.

“God…god so good… fuck… Oh my god Emma… Oh my god!” Her hands went to Emma’s hair, holding her against her breasts as she rode the thick cock, slapping balls against her ass starting to sound wetter as her juices dripped along his length.

“I’m close.” Eric gasped from under Emma, her pussy still pressed against him.

As if being given a predetermined signal, Emma climbed off Eric’s face, his mouth now wet and glistening with his wife's juices. She moved behind Maddie, obstructing my view of her husband’s cock buried inside my wife. Now it was a view of her luscious, firm ass. She positioned herself between Eric’s open thighs and leaned down, her head between his legs and under my wife’s bouncing ass.

I stared at Emma’s butt. It was shapely, like a dark rich brown heart. Her legs were slightly parted and I could see her puffy labia, dusty with dark hair and just slightly open from her husband's licks, showing me bright, brilliant pink.

Maddie moaned and whimpered louder, presumably because Emma was licking. I couldn’t exactly tell if she was just licking the union of her husband’s cock and my wife’s cunt, or if she was also licking her asshole. All I could see was Emma’s ass, my wife before her, back to me, sweaty and muscles rippling as she moved faster up and down. And below her I caught a glimpse of Eric’s intense gaze, staring up at my wife as he continued to guide her.

“That’s it darlin’. Almost there. Look at me,” Eric grunted firmly.

Maddie looked down at him.

“I’m going to cum inside you.” He said matter-of-factly.

Maddie shook her head, panting, but not stopping. “I…no… Danny hasn’t even…”

Eric reached up and slipped his thumb into her mouth, halting her words. She began sucking as she ground her hip on him.

“I said I’m going to cum in you. I wasn’t asking. You’re going to take my cum into your newlywed pussy. Your first load. Raw and hot. Do you understand?” It was firm and commanding but not harsh.

Maddie sucked his thumb harder and nodded as she was starting to shake. Clearly she was close to cumming.

“Good girl.” He pulled out his thumb. “When…uh…mmm…when I do… tell Danny how it feels. Tell your husband how it feels. The first ever load getting shot into your cunt!”

Maddie’s head lulled back, hair sick and sticking to her neck and cheeks. “Yes…yes oh god I’m cumming…Eric I’m cumming.”

Emma continued her hidden attentions to my wife and her husband. Her ass wiggling before my eyes, the view of her asshole and pussy slick and beautiful with sweat and juices. I wanted to see what was happening but didn’t dare move. Not because I wasn’t allowed, but because I knew if I moved I’d shoot my load all over the floor. I didn’t want that. I wanted to hold it. This was too intense, the idea of loosing my mind in my own orgasm and missing even a second of this was insane.

My wife was holding her tits, rubbing her nipples as she panted deep in the throughs of her orgasm. She always had slow, gentle orgasms that washed over her. Her breath would come in short and ragged. Hands unable to stop from touching herself.

Eric continued his efforts beneath her. The sight of his determined face was erotic all on its own. His concentration purely on my wife and thrusting himself inside her.

“Good darlin’. Oh fuck that’s it. Squeeze my cock. Like that. Good…yes…oh fuck I’m…mmm yes, feel it Maddie. Feel me cumming inside you!” He started to grunt and I saw his muscles tighten, more sweat shining on his skin, and subtle jerks as his orgasm ran through him.

Emma groaned, a sloppy muffled sound as she was licking…everything… I don’t know. 

“Oh! Oh fucking god!” Maddie’s eyes opened wide and he looked over at me, breathing like she was hyperventilating. “Danny…oh fuck Danny I feel him cumming inside me! Oh my god it’s hot! Thick. Oh fuck! Fuckfuck!” She broke eye contact as she was shaking her head in bliss and pleasure. The bed creaked beneath them as Eric began thrusting a bit harder and faster, grunting each time.

“Fuck. Fuck oh god shit take my cum!” He grit his teeth holding onto her hips for dear life.

I watched it all. Three bodies in shadows and mood lighting. Sweat and heat. Panting breaths and groans. The creaking of a bed holding their weight and moving with their efforts. I was watching another man cum inside my wife. I hadn’t even done that yet. There was a beautiful view of a woman’s ass, but it was blocking the pumping spasms of Eric’s cock shooting his semen into her. It was bliss and torture. It was heaven and hell.

My cock spasmed and began to shoot. I couldn’t hold it back. My cum bubbled up and shot out, landing on my chest and lap and thighs and on the floor. I groaned, eyes locked on what was happening.

Emma moved from between her husband’s legs and sat up, grabbed Maddie’s cheeks and they kissed hard and deep. She was still obscuring my view of my wife and Eric’s union. They kissed sensually and needy, pressing against each other.

“Good girls…” Eric was panting softly. “Good. Fuck… Damn Danny, your wife’s pussy is amazing. It’s really going to be a pleasure to teach her.”

My mind was clouded with my own pleasure and orgasm as I watched the three. Emma began to lead Maddie down, still sitting on her husband’s cock. They lay on and next to Eric, beginning to alternate kissing his mouth, his cheeks and chest. Maddie was clearly drunk on her arousal and the feeling’s washing through her. Emma gripped Maddie’s ass cheek and Eric gripped the other, both pulling to show me…

Fuck.

Thick creamy white was dripping around the grip of Maddie’s pussy, down the exposed shaft of Eric’s cock and along his balls. There was so much. It was leaking and sliding down in little rivulets.

The sound of their kisses and breaths was filling the room for a moment before Eric pulled away from the girls and looked over at me with a smile. “Looks like you enjoyed that.” I was embarrassed but couldn’t speak. “Why don’t you go get cleaned up Danny. And then go get us some drinks.”

With that, Eric went back to kissing both woman. Pulling them close and touching them as they made out in a threeway.

I sat for a minute watching, calming down. Then I found myself getting up and heading to the bathroom, quickly cleaning myself off as if I were in a trance and then slipped on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and went down to the all night bar near the beach to get us some beers.

The warm night air was slightly cooler than the room. Breezes from the ocean washing away the sexual fever I’d been in. It was dark, the paths illuminated by soft glowing lamps. The moon full and bathing the night in a blush-white glow. I carried the beers, walking slowly as I processed what I’d just experienced over the last hour.

If you asked me exactly how we got to this point… how Eric and Emma had talked me and Maddie into this new adventure… I don’t think I’d be able to tell you. The evening was intoxicating. Drinks were poured in abundance. Eric and Emma were nice and charming. They were also very open and not at all shy. From the very first few words of their conversation, Eric had made it clear he wanted to fuck Maddie. Him and Emma were in the Stag/Vixen sort of lifestyle. They enjoyed sexual adventures with others with each other’s full support.

Somehow in the twists and turns of that conversation. Twisted in with the dancing and the drinking, Eric had persuaded us… compelled us, to let them come back to our room. When we had told them how inexperienced we were in the wider sexual world, they wanted to help us. Maybe that was stupid. Purely a line to get what they wanted. But there was something genuine about Eric and Emma. He didn’t seem sleezy or groping. In fact he was a complete gentleman. Emma was a lovely woman and was super sweet. Nothing about them screamed con artists or perverts.

So they’d come back to our room. And then proceeded to begin giving Maddie “lessons”. She submitted to Eric easily. Emma helping guide her. Worshiping Eric’s cock. Encouraging me to sit and watch and feel free to comment or even put a stop to things. No meant no and that went for Maddie or me.

But once I saw… saw my beautiful wife engaged in sexual acts with near strangers… I was hooked.

It sounds pathetic. I know. Allowing my wife to be with another man… and woman. Me, just sitting watching. But they hadn’t ordered me to sit and watch. I was free to join. But I wanted to see. It was intoxicating and arousing and it twisted my stomach in so many ways. And I’d been so aroused I’d cum without even a touch. That orgasm had been one of the most unique and euphoric of my life.

I wasn’t sure where this was going to go. But at least for this next week and a half, while we were free from the bonds of regular real life, why not try it. Have fun. And then go home and be ‘normal’.

Walking up to our door, I pulled out my key card and unlocked the door. Inside the heat was thick. The smell of sex was overpowering. And the sounds of my wife moaning in utter and completely surrender were like clarion bells from an oncoming troup of angels.

Our suite was comprised of a small living area with a little kitchenette, the bedroom and the master bath. I stood at the door for a moment listening to the screams and moans coming from the bedroom. Looking over at the glass double doors that were closed, muffling some of the sounds.

Emma was sitting on the couch, still naked, sipping at a glass of water, a watered down hand towel in her other hand, patting at her chest and neck to help cool her off from the southern heat. Her dark eyes feel on me in the soft light of the room and she smiled wide. “Hey Daniel. Just put the beers in the fridge. Eric is busy with a lesson right now.”

I swallowed hard and looked back to the doors… the bedroom. There were moving shadows on the otherside. Not very distinct. But the sounds that I heard were plain. Maddie was getting fucked. Hard.

“Lesson…” I muttered.

Emma patted the empty seat next to her on the couch. “Come sit.” She continued dabbing at her chest with the towel.

Before I sat down, I went and put the beers away in the small fridge and then went and sat myself down next to Emma. She put a hand on my thigh, patting it comfortingly. “It’s okay. I know this can be overwhelming. But we’ve done this before. I promise we aren’t stealing your wife or anything.” She chuckled and her tits bounced beautifully, dark skin glistening with her dewy sweat in the light. “We aren’t into that. Cuckolding is what it’s called. We aren’t taking anything from you.”

I took a few deep breaths. “Yeah… uh, I mean…”

She put a hand on my thigh. “Hey. Talk it out.” She smiled. The whole thing was so surreal. This woman was being so nice, but sitting nude next to me while my wife was in the other room screaming her lungs out as she was getting fucked by another man. This was not how I pictured my honeymoon. And yet… somehow… it was beyond exciting.

“So you’ve… done this before.” I let myself lean back on the couch, trying to stay calm.

Emma nodded. “We’ve been doing this sort of thing for several years now. Eric and I got into the lifestyle in our thirties, and it sort of just naturally carried over as we got older and more experienced to helping other couples.” Her hand stayed on my thigh, a gentle calming anchor, but also a sizzling temptation. It was so close to my inner thigh.

“Sound’s so altruistic of you.” I chuckled.

Emma laughed too. “Oh I know. Sounds a bit sleezy doesn’t it. Older couple seducing inexperienced couples. Sinisterly stealing the woman away from her man to make her a slut for my man’s cock.” She was snickering now and I just couldn’t keep my eyes away from breasts. They were so lovely, dark and slick with the evening sweat and moonlight. Areolas the size of silver dollars and a dark pink, nubs rock hard.

“Can’t blame me if maybe that crossed my mind.” I finally turned my attention away from Emma’s check and glanced back to the room.

“YES. OH GOD! OH GOD!” Maddie was whimpering and her voice was carrying as she was being taught.

“Good girl. That’s it…” Eric’s voice was softer, but firm and in control.

I swallowed, my mouth going dry as I imagined what was going on.

Emma touched my cheek and turned my face back to hers. “She’s being taken care of Daniel.” Her thumb traced my jaw. “Don’t worry.” Leaning close she pressed her lips against mine. “And I think it’s time I took care of you.”

“W…what?” Her lips were full and soft. Breath smelling of peppermint and alcohol. I muttered against against her mouth but she didn’t let up as she continued gently kissing me.

Her hands moved down my chest to the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it up, our lips only parting for a moment as it was taken off and dropped to the floor. I let my hands slip around her waist, skin smooth and slick. 

“Did you think Maddison was going to be the only one to get some attention?” Emma asked, her lips pulling away from mine to move down to my chest, slowly kissing along my collarbone.

“I…I just…thought…” I honestly didn’t know what I thought. All of this was so quick and new. 

Emma moved, quickly straddling me, knee on either side of my lap and pressing her naked behind against my crotch. “We are going to teach you both how to please each other.” She said with a sly smile. Her hands took mine from her waist and moved them back and lower to hold onto her tight ass.

I was trembling, her breasts now even with my face and her dark eyes looking down at me as if waiting for me to make a move. Her hips nestled in, pressing against me more firmly. I could feel the heat of her sex against my pants. “Oh…fuck…” I whispered.

“Not yet we aren’t.” Emma giggle and put her hands on my chest. “But soon enough…” Leaning in, she kissed me again and I got lost in the feel of her lips.

…

Eric held onto both of Maddie’s wrists, keeping them behind her back and pulling tight enough to keep her on her knees and hovering over the bed as he knelt behind her, thrusting his dick deep inside her burning cunt.

“Good girl. That’s it. Take it in Maddie.” His thrusts were hard and deep. Hips smacking against her tight ass over and over starting to turn her cheeks red.

“Yes! Oh god. Oh god Eric.” Maddie’s tits swayed beneath her, sweat dripping down all over and staining the sheets. Her ass rippled with ever motion, Eric’s cock getting swallowed by her over and over. Lips stretching and gripping the most beautifully lewd way.

He loved that sight. A woman’s labia squeezing and milking him. All at once trying to keep him out and keep him in. This newlywed was on fire. Not the tightest he’d ever felt, but definitely up there. Her body was amazing, smooth and creamy skin. Danny was a lucky man. Eric made a mental note to tell him so once they were all able to take a break. But for now, his focus was on the bride.

Gripping her wrists tightly, but not so tight he’d hurt her, he pulled and made her arms pull against her shoulders, angling her upward’s mare as she was gasping. In front of the bed was a mirror with a clear view of Maddie’s face and tits, as well as Eric towering behind her.

“Open your eyes Maddie. Look at yourself.” He ordered. Over the years he’d learned how to adjust his voice to be commanding but not overbearing or harsh. It was the perfect sort of blend that made women and even men do as they were told almost immediately.

Maddie opened her eyes and looked into the mirror with a face contorted in pleasure and desire.

“Look at yourself getting fucked. That’s what Danny is going to see when you’re with him. You have to look good, to make the right faces. Say the right words.” Eric thrust a bit harder, a loud smacking sound from his thighs and her ass filling the room just before Maddie’s moan, her eyes rolling back briefly.

“So… oh god so good…Eric…Eric please…”

Eric stiffened his posture for a moment, gripped Maddie’s arms tighter and with a sudden and quick burst, thrust hard and fast into her velvet tunnel. “Is this…what you…want?” He said it through quick even breaths and hard cervix tapping thrusts.

“YESYES! Oh fucking god yes! Oh my god I’m going to cum!” Maddie arched her back, tits boucning uncontrollably with the motions and shakes of her body.

“Whose cock are you going to cum on?” Eric kept up the fast pistoning pace. It wasn’t something he could do for long, but he didn’t need to.

“Yours! Yours!”

“Whose, Maddie! Your husbands? Or the stranger you met at the bar?” His hips were slapping fast. SmackSmackSmack.

“S…strang…stranger! Oh god fuck I’m going to cum on a stranger’s cock!” She was whimpering loudly. No doubt if Danny as back from getting drinks, he’d hear. Unless Emma had him distracted.

Eric let go of Emma’s wrists, put a firm hand on her back and pressed her down onto the bed. Her head turned, cheek on the cool wet sheets as she moaned. Adjusting his position, his other hand on Maddie’s hip, he started deep power fucking into her little cunt.

“Oooohhhhmmyyyyygoooood!” Maddie groaned in ecstasy.

“Always…remember…to distinguish between… your husbands cock…and another man’s!” Eric ordered as he rammed down home, making Maddie’s ass ripple and slap, her asshole winking when it appeared. “You’re meant for pleasure Maddie. Yours…and others…” Eric continued his lesson through deep heaving breaths and thrusts. “Your husband’s is the…most important…but when…another man is inside you…” His grip tightened on her hip and he rammed hard making Maddie moan deeper. “You make sure everyone knows it. That your cunt is being stretched by someone else. It’s the taboo that makes it even more pleasurable.”

Eric pulled back slow. The quick fucking had taken it a little out of him, so he needed to take a breather. Now his movements were slow. Inching his cock out then slowly back inside. Leaning in he whispered into her ear as she was groaning with the slow entrance of his cock. “Who is inside you Maddie?”

“A…married…stranger…” She bit her lip trembling as an orgasm was building.

“That’s right. An older married man. My cock is deep inside your newlywed pussy. I’m going to teach you all about how to please your husband.” He moved his hips back and forth, at a snails pace. Her pussy gliding along his shaft, making it glisten with her slick juices.

“Teach me…” She cooed, eyes closing in bliss.

Before her orgasm would have been like a bursting firework when he was hammering fast and deep. Now, with his slower motions, he was controlling her bodies response and making the inevitable orgasm begin to burn like a fire, slowly spraking and building higher and higher. Hotter and hotter.

“Ohhhh god….” Maddie whimpered and tears slipped from her eyes.

“Cum, Maddie. Cum for me again. You’re going to cum for me this entire honeymoon.” Eric put both hands on her hips and continued his slow motions, her labia sucking and gripping him with every push and pull. He watched it with eager bliss and then felt her walls spasm in a sudden tremor of orgasm.

“C…cu…cumm….cumming!” The newlywed stammered it through deep shuddering breaths.

“Good girl.” Eric encouraged, letting his own pleasure wash over him as her pussy squeezed him tighter. The feeling of a woman’s pussy clinging to him in ecstasy was the best part. He felt her body break out in a new slick sweat, goosebumps, hairs standing on end. “Cum for me.”

Maddie was lost in her pleasure. Shaking. Moaning into the bed. Eric didn’t stop his slow thrusts into her body. His hands moving from her hips to her ass to push her cheeks open, exposing a better view of her gripping lips and winking asshole.

“I’m going to cum in you again, Maddie.” Eric grunted, his own orgasm finally rushing up through him. Stirring inside his balls and then shooting up through his shaft. With a deep gasp, Eric thrust one more time and began to unleash his second load of the night deep into the young woman’s pussy.

“OH! OH FUCK!” Maddie could feel it. Eric had found that women always could, especially with him.

He held still, shooting thick streams inside her. Spasming and pulsing, gritting his teeth in pleasure as he filled the young bride’s tunnel.

“Take it in Maddie. Take it all in.” He breathed, holding tight.

This next week and a half was going to be wonderful.