Mike and Linda

[seles]

I am posting this in response to requests. It is NOT my work. I found this on another site several years ago.
This looks like X's work, under another pen name.

My Wife - Part 1
By MikeB

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My Wife - Part 1
By MikeB

I am nervously making my first-time post about myself, my wife and my situation.

I'm not sure how well this will be accepted by the group and readers. It is not
extremely kinky; it is just plain my wife loves to fool around and I get turned
on knowing some other man is getting to use her.

I got interested in sharing this topic a year ago when I responded to a post in
a stories newsgroup over Christmas holiday last year (1999). The fellow posting
had an e-mail handle of "Sloppy Seconds". He was older (early 50's), but over
the years had experienced numerous sexy cuckold situations with his wife, and
other girlfriends who he convinced to let other men use them. He was really to
busy to do much after the holidays, so our correspondence ended, bBut my
interest in hearing about the "true" exploits of others who are really into this
was piqued. I don't mean by this that I mind "stories" on the subject, because
I read every one I come across (and even cum across some I've read!), but what I
mean is the arousal level is considerably higher for me when it is actually
happening to someone.

I'm going to only write sort of a prelude here; start where it began. This one
is kind of boring, but it will get better. I will base any decision on posting
more about my experiences (actually my wife's) on whether I feel there are
enough positive reactions to warrant the effort. If it looks like people aren't
interested, or even react negatively, then no sense spending a lot of time now.
Also, perhaps it will inspire some of the lurkers and others in the group to
take more time and write more details of their own experiences. While the
correspondence on the lifestlye, questions, etc. are interesting and certainly
informative to people curious about all the possibilities of cuckolding, I
actually think I enjoy most the longer postings of experiences and/or some of
the better written stories on here.

I am babbling too much. (It's the adrenaline talking). Let me begin.

I'm 38 and my wife Linda is 10 years younger. I met and married her 8 years
ago, when she was only 20... practically a youngster. She's a really gorgeous
girl; well woman now, to be politically correct, though she was in my mind a
"girl" when I met her.

My experiences are probably not as hot as many of yours, at least the ones I've
seen here so far. Though my wife fools around (and she fools around ALOT!!),
until just a short time ago she didn't know that I knew about it. We have
never explicitly' confronted each other with the situation, even though we both
sort of "know" the other knows, and this is part of the cuckolding "game".

The other aspect of this is that it is not the typical "I have always loved
stories about my wife with other men, so I encouraged her to do it". My wife
initiated all of her extracurricular activities on her own, and does them on the
side quite regularly. I did NOT have to do any encouraging. After I found out
about my wife's true "needs" (the need to be fucked to oblivion by a stud
mare... oops, I guess it's "bull" in the lingo here), I guess becuase of of some
perverted interests of my own, I never confronted her to stop.

I have not regretted it. The feelings I get from her activities are the most
intense a man can enjoy.

I have gotten to listen and even watch Linda in action on occasion (unknown to
her); not as often as I'd like. But, I get to partake of and enjoy the evidence
of her encounters regularly, if you know what I mean. I think she knows that I
know, though we have not totally confronted each other with it, and early on we
developed certain rituals in our sexual habits. In fact, I don't want to
confront her... because what is happening is quite stimulating, and I'm afraid
what is a great thing might suddenly disappear when held up to the light.

OK, I'm still beating around the bush. I better start!!

I met Linda at work. I was working my way up the chain in Engineering and she
had gotten a job as a Senior Administrator to the VP of Sales and Marketing;
probably as much for her looks as for her other skills. She is very proficient
on the computer, wordprocessing, databases, etc... quite a whiz, so he didn't
hire her "just" for her looks, but I'm pretty sure that's one reason she got the
job. She had come straight out junior college into the world of business and
products and marketing.

I have a Master's degree in Electrical Engineering, and was earning very good
money as an Engineer, actually by the time I met her (age 25) a Product
Development leader. I'm the techy type. You know... I could sit at home all
evening on my PC playing, programming and in my own little world. Ok, yeah,
also a few self-sufficient hobbies that keep me occupied; looking at porno and
stuff (one reason I stayed single for so long). I'd been quite happy before I
met her.

I'll describe Linda to you. She's blonde, tall -- about 5'8", 125 or so, with
nicely formed 36C sized breasts. Her whole family is tall. Her dad is 6'2, and
her two younger brothers both over 6'. They're 2 and 4 years younger
respectively.

She looks like a "down home" girl... innocent, sweet, but gorgeous.

I'm only 5'9", so with short heels she stands as tall as I do. Linda is
definitely not what I'd call a "skinny" woman, but certainly not fat either.
She is proportioned nicely from swimming in her high school days. She's much
more squeezable than muscular, though. She is very outgoing and flirtatious,
and that is what drew me to her as I am quite the opposite. I guess our
chemistry was just right. She needed a kind of stable stay-at-home type of guy
that made a very decent living (Engineers, particularly those on a management
track like I was, make quite a good salary these days!!). She was actually the
one who asked ME out, in her flirty way, or I probably wouldn't have had nerve
to approach her. I know from the first time we dated that she was surveying
potential targets for marriage.

When we started dating, we'd go out for a nice dinner and afterwards she'd want
me to take her to a dance club. I'm not much of a dancer, but Linda seems to
really liven up and enjoy herself, so I went along with it. It started quickly,
probably only the third time we'd been going out, one night at a club. We were
just sitting there watching everybody. Linda was moving her head to the music
and strumming on the table with her fingers. Noticing she wasn't dancing, a
number of guys came over to ask her to dance. After a bit, she asked me if I
minded, and I said of course not, because it took the attention off of me. She
danced with the next guy who came over.

Linda was really a great mover on the dance floor. She's not like the typical
girl that stares at the ceiling or into space when she's dancing, she likes to
really work with her dance partner. She stares them in the eyes, and moves
sexily, flirting, turning, wiggling. God she is hot! With her height she was
phenomenal to watch. It looked to me that Linda actually got turned on when she
was dancing, if you know what I mean; the look in her eyes, the way she
moved.... close to her partner, almost too close. I swear, if I wasn't there,
the way she was looking at some of these guys, she'd have gladly gone home with
them and let them become familiar with more of her.

During one erotic dance, I noticed that Linda turned away from her partner, and
he came up behind her placing his hands on her hips, and he "humped" against her
pretty ass right there on the dance floor!! The first time I saw that, my heart
started beating madly and my adrenaline started going! That and some other
hormones!! She didn't seem to mind, either from the looks in her eyes.

When we went home she told me what a ball she had, and how I really had to learn
to dance someday. I told her no, I didn't ever think dancing would be in my
blood, but that I still loved the atmosphere and I was really glad she enjoyed
enjoyed herself.


I drove to a secluded area and parked, and we started making out. I could tell
that Linda was horny, because she practically kissed my face off. Well, it
didn't take much and she was almost attacking me... her hand opening my belt and
zipper and going inside my shorts. Then she took my hand and put it under her
skirt. I was not totally inexperienced, though it had been a long time and not
very often. My fingers were soon in her pussy which I found to be soaked! She
was very worked up!! The guys and the dancing must have done it to her. We
masturbated each other while we made out.

That first time it didn't take long until I was cumming on her hand and her on
mine, and we didn't do much else.

We parked at her apartment. Before she got out of the car I took her in my arms
and kissed her again. She was still kissing me like she a kitten in heat, so I
put my hand under her skirt, and she was soon leaning back in the seat thrusting
her hips on my hand and cumming again. God what a hot woman this was!!

OK, I see I can't make a long story short. It's getting longer and longer as I
embellish this

We continued dating. Though we went to concerts and movies, Linda mostly liked
the dance clubs, and never failed to connect with some hot looking guy and then
dance half the night looking as though she wanted to go to bed with him.

I reaped the rewards afterwards. My extremely overheated girl freely let me pet
her and soon advanced to sucking my cock like she'd been doing it all her life.
Her pussy and clit were always hot and hypersensitive after our dates, and she
loved to be petted and to cum for me. We didn't have intercourse, however,
because she said that technically she wanted to save herself. I'm not sure I
believed her because she was too good with her mouth on my cock, but I really
loved her and her personality and her looks and everything, so I accepted it.

As I became more attuned to Linda's habits and observant of her actions, I found
that she became the hottest with me, not after we'd been on a normal date to a
movie or something, but after a night at a club... after she'd been dancing with
guys, particularly with one who was fairly tall and well built... MUCH taller
than me. If she was with a guy who was 6' or so, handsome, athletic, and
suntanned looking -- the "macho" type -- she would dance like a flirt and get
that sexy look in her eyes. With these types of guys in particular, she not only
danced close, but didn't protest if their hands were on her, or they were
holding her closer than one would expect a girl accompanied by a date to be
held. I always told her that she was free to enjoy herself, and with that
permission, she never seemed to have any inhibitions. Once she started dancing,
it was almost like I wasn't even there. I also noticed Linda's habit, when she
found "the" guy she liked best, of doing that erotic little dance for him and
letting him rub himself against her ass.

I tried not to show any outward emotions, though inwardly I was jealous that
these guys could affect her like this. But I also got a really odd adrenaline
feeling... my heart beat hard... my stomach churned... and then I found myself
aroused to watch her get so turned on dancing with other guys like that. Really
intense double feelings, if you know what I mean. And, like I said, I always
got a nice reward afterwards for giving her such freedom, with how she let me
feel her up or how she'd jerk me off or suck me. It apparently aroused her too.

As a result, I decided early on not to complain about Linda's actions.

OK, I had been dating Linda 2 months (and YES, the lounge and dancing was a
weekly event for us now, and YES, Linda was well into the habit of "sex" dancing
with some hot stud, then getting hot and taking care of me afterwards, with her
own soaked pussy needing my hand or mouth desperately).

I felt like I'd really found the girl of my dreams, so I proposed to her. I
know she could attract much handsomer guys, but she had steadily dated me and
was extremely open and loving, and never indicated at all that there was anyone
else who she would prefer to end up with. She surprised me when she fell into
my arms, kissing me, and accepted!!

Shortly after that, Linda and I went to a party at the house of a long time
friend of mine; my best friend actually, a guy named Rick. Rick has quite a
beautiful house, with a landscaped secluded back yard, swimming pool, etc. He
is quite the "rich" bachelor. He is into investments and stocks, and drives a
BMW sports car. Rick and I have known each other since way back in high school,
and had no secrets.

I introduced him to my future wife, and I could tell she was taken with him
right away. He's a charmer, and with her outgoing flirtatious nature the two of
them hit it off fast. While I talked with other friends, Rick got Linda a drink
and walked her around showing her his house, his sports car (which really made
her drool... hmmm.. she likes fast cars too! god), his pool and gardens, etc.
A little band he hired was playing some lively music on the patio around his
pool Some of the couples were dancing.

I could tell my wife wanted to dance, the way she was swinging to the music
while she spoke to Rick. She said something to him about really loving to
dance, and Rick asked me why I didn't dance with her. I told him I don't dance.

He said, "with a beautiful lady like this, you don't dance?" and laughed.

Then he asked if he could dance with her, and I said sure.

So, Linda was drinking alot and really feeling good talking to this charming
guy. And, oh, did I forget to mention? Rick is 6' tall, works out practically
every day, and is just the kind of hunk that Linda had seemed to enjoy being
with at the dance clubs. She liked him not just for his dancing and looks, but
all the other attributes, the charm, charisma, the car, his bachelor life, etc.

Oh, I'm a terrible story teller I see. I forgot to mention what Linda was
wearing, not that it's important. But it was a warm summer day, and she had on
a very short black velvet evening dress, rather form fitting... with thin
shoulder straps and most of her chest and back visible. She also had on smoke
colored stockings (Linda loves stockings and garters, preferring them to panty
hose), and black short heels (because of me they were short). A white pearl
necklace accented the outfit, which made her look gorgeous and sexy that
evening.

They started dancing, quite hot right off the bat. Linda was not intimidated by
the place or the people there. She went right at it like she did at the clubs;
no inhibitions. Even less inhibitions, I'd say, because of Rick. Just like in
the clubs, she looked at him the whole time, the sexy stares, the fuck me look
on her face. On slow numbers, she melted right into his arms. Their heights
were perfect for each other. I could see her sexily swaying her hips into him
while his hand went down her back almost to the top of her ass, and then hold
her there. Eventually they were just swaying, pressing into each other, her
arms around his neck.

Between dances Linda took breaks and came back over to me, holding hands with
Rick. She didn't say anything. She was very flushed. She just sipped her
drink and I could tell she was just waiting for the next dance number. One fast
dance really got wild and she did that thing she did at the clubs. She faced
away from Rick and looked back at him over her shoulder. Rick positioned
himself behind her, his hands on her hips, as Linda pressed back, rubbing her
ass back and forth into his crotch. Rick put his hands on her shoulders, and
moved his crotch right back into her ass. Jeezzz, he was practically dry
fucking Linda's ass right in front of me (he HAD to have had a hardon by now),
and Linda wasn't flinching. She looked around at him and smiled. He smiled
back and rubbed some more. They were seeing how far the other would let this
go, each daring the other to quit first. Neither of them stopped until the song
ended.

Then a slow song started and Linda was in Rick's arms, this time his leg between
hers and her hands were around his neck. He was leaning his head down and
whispering things to her. She blushed and nodded her head at whatever he had
said to her.

They stopped right in the middle of the song and walked over to me, holding
hands. Linda took a sip out of the drink I'd been holding for her, and then
said, "I'm going to look around the place a little more, Hun. Rick wants to show
me the rest of his bachelor mansion. I'll be back in a little bit, OK?" She
didn't wait for an answer. She gave me a little kiss and walked off.

Rick took her arm and they walked inside. I watched as he escorted her through
the crowd then to the stairs. Linda went up first with Rick following behind
her. He dropped back a couple steps. It was quite a sight, as Linda teasingly
swung her pretty hips as she walked up. Rick was below her, so his eyes were
just about the level of her ass, and that's exactly where they were glued. I
saw her turn around and catch him staring at her ass and sort of laugh at him,
at which he reached up and gave her ass a playful swat that said, "You tease!!"

They looked around to see if anyone had caught any of that, and smiled at each
other with assurance that nobody had. That is, of course, except for me. I saw
the whole thing from the corner.

They were gone for about 20 minutes, maybe 25, it might have even been a half
hour, I don't know. I wasn't thinking clearly. Finally I saw them coming back
down the stairs together.

I can read body language quite well. They weren't laughing and teasing anymore.
Linda stumbled a little as if her legs were worn out, and Rick didn't have the
same pep in his step either. Linda finally came back out to me on the patio...
alone, without Rick. Stepping across the patio she had a little trouble lifting
up her feet. She smiled at me and asked if I'd get her another quick drink, and
said that after that we should go because she was feeling pretty tired. I got
her a drink, and we stood together. She didn't talk at all.

I looked her over. She was very very flushed in her face, with beads of
perspiration on her forehead, and acting quite nervous. Her hair which had been
immaculately formed earlier in the evening was now somewhat unkempt, and I
noticed from behind that where her dress clips at the top over her bare back,
the zipper was open several inches. I noticed it because I love to look at
women, their skin, trying to catch glimpses of underwear, etc. Through the
unzipped opening in Linda's dress I could see her black bra strap; something I
normally love to see on a woman. But in this case it was odd, since Linda's
zipper definitely was up properly earlier.

Being an intelligent Engineer, a deductive problem solver, and a student of
human nature, I got a real sinking feeling as my mind reached the only logical
conclusion about what had just happened.

Actually I'd had the feeling ever since Linda said the words, "Rick wants to
show me around the place. Stay here. I'll be back in a little while," with her
face all flushed and her body saying that she was turned on. Turned on the way
she usually reserved for ME after she'd been dancing at the clubs with some stud
guy ... a stud guy like Rick.

The funny part is, even as he first escorted her up the stairs I got those same
feelings of arousal that I always got when she danced with a guy. My heart
pounded, my adrenalin surged, and I got an erection as well! I was hoping it
was just my imagination running wild, and at the same time... hoping for...
what?

Linda downed her drink and we left the party. I took off in the car, and went
to my favorite parking spot. I took Linda in my arms and started making out
with her. She was not quite in the same mood as usual. She wasn't kissing my
face off like she usually was when she was all horny.

She said something about feeling drunk and a little tired. I sort of said,
"Awwwww..." and put her hand on my erection, which hadn't subsided the whole
time. It was now trembling with the thoughts of things that may have
transpired.

Feeling sorry for me, she said, "OK, I'll help you out you horny bastard, but
then it's to home and to bed!"

She unzipped me, pulled my cock out and went down on me. With her leaning over
me, I only had access from the back. I reached over behind her, my hand on her
velvet covered ass, and rubbed it. God her ass is precious. Then I moved
lower and pulled her skirt up. While she sucked my cock, my hand went to her
stockings, moving up her leg from behind. Linda unconsciously parted her legs a
little and my hand went up in between her thighs. I felt wetness. Wetness lower
on her thighs than I should have! It couldn't have dripped down that far in the
position she was in, it would have had to have gotten there earlier.

Moving my hand higher I found her pantied crotch. Pressing into her pussy lips
I found her panties to be EXTREMELY warm and wet. Delving inside her panties
with my fingers I finally knew... I encountered the wettest, slipperiest pussy I
had ever felt in my life. Her pussy was open and flowering, her lips engorged,
if you know what I mean. Creamy and silky feeling. An abundance of cream.

I made a comment, "God honey; you're sure wet tonight!!" Not saying that she
was about 50 times wetter than she had ever been.

She just mumbled "Mmmmm... I must be hornier than I thought" and continued
sucking.

I stuck two fingers inside her, into what I knew was probably a mixture of her
juices and man-cum. Linda hunched on my fingers and started cumming almost
immediately on them, mumbling "Ohhh fuck... ohh honey.. !!".

I let go at the same time and shot the biggest load in my life right into her
sweet mouth!!!

That was it... the first time. I didn't tell her what I knew, and she didn't
seem to notice that I suspected anything. And she certainly never admitted
anything to me.

I think Linda was drunk then, and that probably contributed to her not being at
all aware of how soaked she was. Or that I KNEW. Knew that her erotic dancing,
her flushed looks, her disheviled hair, her unzipped dress, her creamy pussy
... they had all told me everything.

The fact that she got so turned on with Rick ... so horny that she needed to "do
it" with him upstairs in the same house while I waited nearby. That she let a
guy she'd just met fuck her and cum inside her (which she hadn't even done with
ME yet)!! The whole scene was BEYOND erotic for me!!

In our continuing relationship Linda loved me like she always had, treated me
great, teased me, was the same wondrous woman. As if nothing had ever happened.
Like two personalities; public for me... secret for her and whoever...........

That's it for now. The first and hardly that last time.

[seles]

MikeB
My Wife Linda - Part 2
By MikeB

Here's the next thing I remember about Linda and her addiction. (or should I
say MY addiction??!!!)

In the first adventure, I told you about Linda getting seduced by my best
friend, Rick, and also that she and I got engaged. It was a short engagement.
When I proposed it was July and we set a wedding date for September. I wanted
it small, considering I was 30 and all my old friends were pretty much in the
past. Of course, for a woman getting married is a lifetime dream, so this was
big deal for her side of the family. Her whole family, old high school friends
(guys as well as girls, but that's a whole other story too!), etc. attended.

Two nights before the wedding we had one of those formal "rehearsal" dinner
things at a big hotel that her parents paid for. Her folks made reservations at
one of the nicer hotels in town for the dinner. They wanted it like a "party",
an open bar, lots of drinking and fun. They even rented a small band to dance
to. Rooms were rented for everybody in the bride and groom parties so that we
could have a late dinner and party, and then just stay in the hotel the night
after, and not have to go back to wherever, half drunk. It was great for the
out-of-towners.

Rick was my best man, so he was in attendance. When the hotel rooms were set
up, a whole hallway was reserved. The girls were at one, guys at the other.
Rick's room was right next to mine. My room was the "adjoining" room type, so
there was a door (well, 2 doors, one on my side one on his) between our rooms.

Linda was down the hall from us near her Bridesmaid and the rest of the girls.
(The bride and groom are supposed to be respectable!! Can't have them in
adjoining rooms after all).

I'm terrible at writing, because now I probably just blew the suspense!!
<laughing> ... well, not really, let me continue.

Linda and I had seen Rick a couple of times since Linda first "met" him, but not
in any kind of a situation where anything could happen between them. On those
occasions he lingered closely around her with a knowing demeanor. Almost like
her owner. He enjoyed coming on to her, even in front of me, just to get my
goat. Linda flirted with him too, but her actions were discreet compared to his.

We'd been friends a long time, so he probably felt that I thought he was just
"teasing" to get to her. He'd done that in the past when we'd double date. I
knew differently this time. In fact, I knew that if the two of them were alone
she wouldn't be able to control herself and he would have no objection to that.
That "look" was on Linda's face whenever she was near him.

At the rehearsal party, we were all drinking pretty profusely as the band
played. Rick of course asked Linda to dance. They danced pretty close, but
Linda behaved herself in front of her family. After all, she was marrying ME!!
To show she was attracted to someone else would have been a crime.

When the rehearsal party was over, we went up to our rooms. In the elevator
Rick and Linda were having a big happy debate over whether women could really
ever let go and just enjoy sex like men, or whether they always had to pretend
they didn't like it. Rick liked toying with her, especially regarding sexual
issues.

As the elevator door opened, Rick asked us why we didn't stop by his room for a
nightcap. I said that I was feeling quite tired, but Linda talked me into it.
You know... "come on, Honey, one more won't kill you. You can sleep late in the
morning."

So we went to Rick's room and he ordered up some drinks. He turned on the radio
part of the TV to a jazz channel. I sat in one of the two chairs in the room
and Linda on the edge of the bed. Rick came over and sat next to her. He
started the debate again. He dared her to deny that a woman could just be
totally uninhibited with the right guy. I sensed the sexual tension between the
two of them.

Rick rested his hand close behind her, right near her pretty ass, but not on it.
Closer than a normal casual friend would do though. Like I said, since he and
had always been good, trusting friends the fact that he sat close to my fianc e,
or touched her, or even put his arm around her... hell, even if he gave her a
goodnight kiss, that wouldn't bother me.

Rick asked if we wanted a second drink, and Linda said sure, even though she
hadn't finished her first one. I had finished mine, but I told Rick I don't
know, I was feeling pretty groggy. It was probably about 11:00 at night at that
point. I'm usually in bed by then.

Linda told me to go on and get to bed if I wanted and she wouldn't be upset, but
if I didn't mind she wanted to continue the debate. She looked up at him and
exchanged a really nervous smile. The unspoken message was transmitted. God!!
She couldn't wait, could she?

I got the hint. I told the two of them I'd see them in the morning

They both looked like cats about to pounce on a couple canaries as I got up and
walked to the door. The silence would have killed you.

My heart started that really hard pounding again. My adrenaline was on
afterburner. I had a hardon as well. I said goodnight at the door, and they
waved goodnight. I went next door to my room. I stripped off my clothes, and
was quickly rubbing my cock through my jockeys. I could have cum in seconds
wondering what was happening. I stopped myself though.

Being the brilliant Engineer I am, it didn't take me much to figure out quickly
that if I quietly opened the door on my side of the rooms, I might be able to
hear if anything was happening. Maybe not, but it was sure worth the
experiment. My heart beat even harder.

I opened the door and put my ear to Rick's door. To my simultaneous delight and
horror I discovered that it was pretty thin!! The TV was off and I could hear
almost every word they were saying. Linda gets loud when she's nervously on the
prowl and both of them are loud and outgoing, making it even easier.

Actually I didn't hear them talking much at all at first. I heard some light
moaning, then some talking, then some kissing, like slurping, sounds. Then more
moaning from her. They were making out.

I heard Rick say, "Here, let's get this off" then some shuffling. I could
picture Linda standing and letting him unzip her dress in back. More
shuffling... silence... heart beating, adrenaline, major hardon....

Then Rick said "My god you're a wet little girl. You really like this don't
you?" I pictured his hand in Linda's panties and that was all it took... I
started cumming in my shorts!!

I never heard an answer from Linda ... just moaning... I pictured Rick fingering
her... then pictured him laying her down on the bed and pulling her panties off
and.... then I tried to picture that somehow he must have gotten his clothes
off too.

Kissing sounds... slurping.. then Linda moaned "come on, fuck me Rick. Please.
Quit teasing me."

Rick was in no hurry. He liked verbal (mental?) warfare.

"You're really naughty you know Linda. You're marrying my best friend, and he's
right next door, and here you can't even control yourself. Hardly a loyal
little wife."

She came back, "well, I'm not married yet... so quit playing... give it to me!"

He said, "Oh, is that it? You're saying that after you're married you won't
need THIS anymore?"

She moaned ... the "this" he was referring to must have been right in her hand.

"No... well... ummmm... well after I'm married, I really shouldn't do this," I
heard her say.

I smiled, but little consolation, since I knew she was about to get it royally.
And, being a detailed Engineer, it struck me that the word "shouldn't" was
hardly what I'd call a commitment.

Rick teased, "well, if I can't do it with you after you're married, then forget
it."

"Rick, don't... please?" Linda begged. She was moaning very loud. I could
picture his fingers working her pussy so she would have to concede defeat.

"Tell me you'll want my cock after your married."

"Ohh Rick... mmmm.. oh god.... you're a devil! Yes, ok!!... I'll want your cock
after I'm married!!"

"Tell me you'll let me give it to you."

"Oh god..." she moaned.

"Tell me!"

Pause... "Ok, I'll let you give it to me after I'm married."

"That's the good girl. Now.... tell me how bad you want this cock."

"Worse than anything I've wanted in my life. Please??!!"

He laughed... "You're such a slut!! Tell me you're my little slut Linda."

Linda didn't even hesitate in all this. "I'm your slut, Rick."

"Tell me you're my whore..."

"I'm your whore, Rick..."

"And what do whores like..."

"Cock, ... whores like cock" Linda said.

"Good girl!! Very good! OK... I'm going to give it to you now. But one thing,
first... I want you to tell me how soon after you're married you'll let me have
some of this sweet pussy again."

Linda was dying, I could tell. "OHh god... Rick.. right away... as soon as I
can, after we get back [from the honeymoon] ... as soon as we have a chance to
be alone. I promise. Just give it to me."

"Now that's an obedient little girl... ok... open up, here's your reward," Rick
said.

Linda's moan told me that she was being entered.

They started fucking furiously. Linda never stopped moaning... "Oh god.. oh
god.. oh fuck yes.. give it to me, Rick.. .oh I love your cock... it's sooo
big.. . oh shit yesss... I'm cumming!!!!!" ..

This was repeated, with Linda cumming every couple minutes. Rick had amazing
stamina, he just rammed it to her, crooning in her ear, "take my big cock,
slut... look how you love cock... keep cumming for me baby" ...

After she'd cum twice I heard Rick say, "here get on top" and heard them
shuffling around. "That's the good slut. Put it in."

My cock was hard again. I took it out of my jockeys and started jerking it.
The vision of Linda getting on top and holding his big cock and putting it at
her entrance was hot.

I heard her cum for him a couple more times, then finally Rick shouted ... "ohh
god... get ready.... here it comes Linda... I'm going to squirt in that whore
pussy of yours."

"Oh Mmmmm.. give it to me... give me your cum, Rick"

"Where do you want it slut?"

"In my pussy Rick... shoot it in me..."

Rick screamed, "AAAHHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHH!!!!!!!!... " I pictured him thrusting deep
and holding it there, then depositing his seed in my fiancee's womb.

Too much... I came all over the door!!

By now they'd fooled around for a half hour then fucked for about twenty minutes
straight.

I felt totally drained. I left my side of the door open, where even from the
bed I could hear things going on. I fell asleep, but not a total sleep, I kept
waking up.

Linda didn't leave right away. It was quiet for about a half hour, then I
heard them going at it again. This went on twice more that I could count in my
drowsiness. Finally I heard the shuffling of her getting dressed followed by
the door closing as she finally went to her room. I looked over at the clock.
It was almost 3:30 AM. She'd been going at it with him for almost 4 hours
straight! Well, 3 times, with breaks in between.

Ohhh fuck, was that hot!

So, you see, quite early on I got to find out what Linda was really like with
another stud. A hot little cock-craving slut. Quite the opposite of the
charming, outgoing, 'girl-next-door progressing to professional executive
assistant' life that she lead with me and at work. I loved it!

[seles]

MikeB
Part 3. Our Honeymoon

The next adventure was on our honeymoon.

Oh wait, before the Honeymoon, I should start with the wedding. Actually
nothing to tell. I can say that it was uneventful! (As far as I know!!)

The reception was mostly uneventful too. Rick danced with Linda, as the Best
Man is supposed to do. I only danced with her a few times, since I love to
dance so much! Rick, kind soul, was nice enough to be her dance escort most of
the evening. How gracious of him!

I stayed seated up on the "daiz" conversing with of all Linda's twitty
girlfriends. They were all much younger than me! God... I forgot how infantile
younger girls can be... cute, but infantile.

Nothing major transpired as they danced. The band was NOT one of the hot rock
bands that gets Linda going. Polka and elevator music mostly. They nuzzled a
little during the slow dances, but Rick behaved himself for the most part. They
talked and whispered a lot. My mind had fun wondering what they were saying.
Was he was telling her to think of him while she was on Honeymoon? Or asking
her to set a date for their next meeting upon her return? Probably none of the
above, but my mind can imagine amazing things.

After the reception, we stayed in the hotel in town, planning to fly off to St.
Croix in the morning.

And NO, this time Rick DIDN'T stay in the hotel with us, if that's what you're
thinking.

Linda and I took the elevator up to the top floor bridal suite. Time for the
big moment! I carried her across the threshold... took her into the room. She
asked me to wait while she went to the bathroom (what else is new with a woman).
When she came back out she was thankfully still in her beautiful dress. Then it
was my turn to relieve myself. I came out still in my tux, with my jacket and
little bow tie off.

"Well?," I asked smiling.

"Well what?" she teased.

"You know darn well what! You've been saving yourself. So now it's time for me
to make a withdrawal." Laughing harder at the potential pun, I said, "Or better
yet, a deposit!!"

She laughed at that. "So you think I'm going to give you some, huh stud?"

"You better!! Or I'll have take you back where I bought you and tell them
you're defective."

As much as she might have wanted other men or done things with them, she and I
have always had great rapport like that. I'm actually a shy, quiet guy, the
kind that has trouble verbally sparring with women, but her personality brings
the best out of me.

I love Linda very much, and I know she loves me. Sex, though high on her
priority list, is not something that will ever ruin our marriage.

Hmmm... let me think though. Sex, high on her priority list? Damn, I think
so!! Numero uno, in fact. Our marriage is probably priority number TWO!! I wish
I hadn't thought about that. <chuckling> Oh well.

We fell into each others arms and kissed, as I undid the zipper on the back of
her dress and pulled the dress over her shoulders and down her body. Linda
frenched me and played with me through my tux pants, getting me all hard. She
unzipped me and undid my belt (all too easily, it seemed, too! She could
manipulate a man's pants pretty fast for a supposedly virgin bride).

Linda stood in front of me in a gorgeous silk white slip; the sexy tops of her
white nylons were visible through the slit up the sides.

My shirt came off next. I ended up standing there in an ugly pair of cotton
briefs and t-shirt.

Kissing Linda some more, I slid the narrow straps of her slip off her shoulder.
She was soon standing there in a delicious coordinated lingerie set, consisting
of lacy white bra, panties and garter belt. Oh man! My favorite!!!

We jumped into bed and I put my hand on the front of her panties to begin the
massage. A few presses over her mound, then I put my hand inside. Linda was
quite nice and wet!! Mmmm... Not as wet as that one night after Rick!! Or
even the nights I'd let her dance with other guys. But still pretty wet,
considering we'd had virtually no foreplay.

On a one-to ten scale? About a seven I'd say. Six-and-a-half minimum. Hmmm,
maybe talking with Rick earlier had set off her hormones.

At this point, being the Engineer, I could not stand to observe something like
that and not try to find out more about it. "You seem awfully wet tonight,
Hon," I said. "How come?"

"I've been thinking about this so much, darling. I can't help but be turned
on," she said, providing me with a pretty bullshit answer and no useful theory.
I mean, I know I'm a stud, but really, a seven "wetness" factor right off the
bat??

She had her hand in my underwear, and toyed with my cock for a bit, making sure
it was hard. As if it could get harder! She pulled my jockeys off. I got her
panties off and started taking good care of her clit with my middle finger.
Then, proceeding to remove her bra I gained access to her nice breasts.

Linda's nipples are like little rockets. Yeah, pencil eraser types. And she
loved having them sucked! Her pussy has a nice light covering of real blonde
pussy hair. She has fabulous "lips" that modulate in response to how horny she
is. At 'zero', they are closed and she's dry. At 'seven', like she was now,
they were open and full, and the wetness she exuded was wonderful. A 'ten' I
think would be defined as be total saturation, including some thigh dripping and
also auto-pilot humping motions at anything her pussy could come in contact
with. Her pussy could take anything without damage, I think. Examples that I
have in mind are cucumbers, bananas, dildos, and amazingly big cocks. At this
point, and later on too, I observed that she was hardly what I'd call tight.
Warm and silky creamy wet, definitely were on the list. But not tight.
Although she does have an amazing "vice grip" capability that makes up for it.

I told her I wanted to fuck her and right now. She said teasingly, "don't you
want me to suck you first?"

"Hell no!" I responded. "I'd shoot in two seconds. Plus I've cum in your mouth
a lot of times. Now it's time for the real thing".

She smiled and said, "OK, if you insist. Come and get it, big boy." She lay
back with her legs open.

My 5 1/2" cock was at its hardest as I got on top of her and inserted it.
Instant entry! Ohhh man did her pussy feel warm!! My goodness!! I started
fucking. I didn't get much friction because she was so slippery.

Linda had her eyes closed and just moaned. "MMmmmm..." She wasn't swearing or
acting like a country whore the way she'd done with Rick.

In a short bit her hand crept between us and, as I fucked her, she started
fingering her clit. Now she started responding! "Ohh yeah... oh ... that's
it.. fuck me.. " The whole time her eyes were shut.

My cock felt pretty good, but I wished had more friction. Her hand knocking
against the front of my cock gave me some of the edge I needed. That plus my
thoughts. I started thinking how good this pussy must have felt on Rick's cock.
I looked down at her. Looked where my cock penetrated her. God she had a
slutty looking pussy! My cock was saturated with her juices. I pictured it was
Rick's cock going into her instead of mine, and that she was lubricating him to
make him go in and out easier.

Linda never looked so nice. Eyes shut, moaning... fingering her clit fast...
jeez, probably even thinking about HIM. "Ohh yessss.. " she was moaning. Mostly
was getting off with her finger. I wished I had a huge cock so I could make
Linda feel like the woman she was. Thinking about Rick some more, I hammered
her hard like he would do.

Linda opened her eyes and looked at me. She smiled and I felt a really odd
sensation. My prick was being squeezed!! Linda milked my cock with her pussy
muscles. A dozen slow rhythmical squeezes, then one big giant long squeeze. All
the time she smiled up at me without saying anything.

That did it... Ohhh yes... I thrust in deep, held, and spurted!! "I'm
cummming!!!" I screamed...

"Ohh yeah... cum darling," Linda said, giving me two more squeezes from her
pussy, then held my cock in a soft vice grip. Her hand went down under my balls
and rubbed them, helping to pump all my cum out! She kept looking at me as I
came and came, until I finally fell on top of her.

Linda hadn't cum yet.

When I pulled out and rolled off of her, Linda asked me kind of shyly, "Mike...
would you... Well... ummm... This is embarrassing to ask, but ... would you eat
my pussy?"

I obliged, sliding between her legs. I'd only eaten one girl back in high
school, and only a couple times, but it all came back. I tried to do it the way
I'd seen it in pictures and read about it. Licking up and down her hot slit,
putting my tongue inside, licking her clit. and sucking on her little clit ...
well, big clit actually (yes, I knew she had one, and I knew where it was).
Linda's clit gets quite hard and long when she's in the mood.

Eating away, my first surprise was that instead of just pussy juice, I was
tasting my own cum at the same time. Now I hadn't done THAT with the girl in
high school.

I was tempted to say, 'wait a minute here, go and get cleaned up first', but I
knew Linda hadn't received her enjoyment yet and I didn't want to be an asshole.

It's odd, looking back on it, that she didn't even think of cleaning up herself
when she asked me to eat her. Or else she didn't perceive that eating my own
cum out of her was nasty. The majority of women would probably find that
perverted. I was surprised.

The second surprise was that eating her sperm filled pussy was turning me on!!.
My cock hardened against the bed and I started rubbing the sheets while I lapped
her clit like a pro.

Linda's hands came to the sides of my head and she started pulling me into her.
"Ohhh Mike, that's it Honey... ohhhh Mikey, Mikey... mmmm... eat me... oh god
that's good.. lick my pussy, Honey!!"

Hearing her get hot I doubled my efforts. I also masturbated my cock against
the sheets.

Then she cried, "OHJhhhh fuck... honey... like that... yeah.. " (My mouth was
wrapped around the outside of her pussy, my tongue was swirling inside, while my
nose hunched against her clit ... I was almost suffocating). "Ohh honey...
yeah... lick me... lick all the cum out of me... "

I started cumming when she said that!!!

She came too, her body arched up against my face, her hands pulling me rather
forcefully into her pussy. She really liked that!!

I was pretty tired at that point. Drinks from the reception plus exerting
muscles my body hadn't felt for decades had whipped me. Linda just flopped out
right where she was, a happy look on her face.

I moved up and lay beside her, my arm around her. "You're fantastic," I said as
I kissed her.

"You're pretty good too," she said, smiling.

... ok... bad me... I couldn't leave well enough alone. I had to start the
inquisition.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Of course," Linda said.

"You're not a virgin, are you?"

Linda said matter-of-factly, but quietly, "No."

"Then... then... why did you tell me you wouldn't do it with me when we were
dating? That you were saving yourself?" I asked her.

"Silly! Because I knew even then, before you asked, that you were the one I
wanted to marry. I may have done it in my past, but that didn't mean anything
to me. It would mean too much with you. I wanted it to be special for us."

Oh, man, I loved this girl. RIGHT ANSWER!!

"Oh baby, I love you," I said.

"I love you, too, Mike" Linda said, as we kissed and hugged and fell asleep in
each other's arms.

I woke up about 2 AM. She was still in my arms, all warm and sweaty under the
blankets, her breasts pressed to my chest, our legs intertwined. I kissed her
cheek and she stirred. I kissed her lips, and she came awake.

"Can't sleep" I said. "This is different having someone in the bed with me.
I'm not used to it."

She giggled. "Poor baby. Anything I can do to make it better?"

"Hmmmm... knowing you, there probably is."

"What? Me?" she teased. Her hand went between us and she grabbed at my
shriveled sticky cock.

I giggled back. "You horny thing. Can't keep your hands off it, can you."

"No. I love your cock, Mike."

That made it stir.

I rolled her over a bit and made her lie back with her legs open, put my hand
over her pussy and stroked up and down with one finger. She was sticky outside,
but inside she was still wet with our cum. "Mmmmm... " she sighed. "Nice..."

I was still curious about her earlier life.

"Linda?" I said.

"Yeah?"

"You said you weren't a virgin. Well... how long ago was it? When was the first
time? How many guys?" I asked awkwardly. I rubbed her clit hoping this
maneuver would help me ask the questions that blurted out.

She giggled real loud. "MIKE!! God!"

There was silence for a minute. "Mike. I don't know how to answer that? I
mean, so what if I've done it with anyone else, or when, or ever. You're the
one I love. No matter what I say, you'd feel bad, and I wouldn't want that."

At that point I certainly didn't have the courage to say "when was the last
time". If she won't even say when the first time was... or even lie and say
only one. The message was clear.

That was all that was ever said between us about that topic for a long time. I
never did find out if Linda's nymphomania (is that the right term for it? I
think so, yes) was a recently discovered hobby, or had deeper roots.

So I did the only valiant thing at that awkward moment. I went down and ate her
again. She enjoyed it, and had a nice cum again. Then, Linda reciprocated,
sucking me to heights only she could. I made a deposit of cream in her mouth,
my third orgasm of the night. That was the most that I'd ever cum in such a
short time.

Morning arrived and we were off to St. Croix. At the hotel, we hung up our
stuff, took a shower and crashed for an afternoon nap. I was way too sore to
want to attack Linda sexually at this point. I needed to get more in shape!!
But she didn't ask for anything and didn't seem curious.

After waking up, we put on tropical clothes. Linda in hot tight little white
shorts, and a short sleeve white pullover that only came below her breasts. Me
in, well you don't care about that.

We went out by the beach and lay back on lounge chairs with a drink. The babes
were nice!! Nothing a voyeur likes better than women and girls lounging around
in tiny bathing suits. I noticed the local guys on the beach weren't bad
either! Tanned, dark haired, and hunky. Linda noticed too, because even wearing
her sunglasses, her head kept in lock with most of them as they walked past us.

I wondered what she, as a woman, looked at exactly when she watched men.

When I'm watching girls, I go straight for the hips, ass, pussy, maybe breasts
if they're nice, and then seem to glance up at the face last.

Did Linda look mostly at a guy's face? His chest? Muscles? Or... god... lower?
I looked at the guys again. They all had tight speedos that didn't hide a
thing. "Packages" (I hate that word) were on display everywhere.

I tried to break the ice, mentioning to Linda that the scenery looked pretty
good. I didn't know if I'd get a jealous reaction or no comment or what.

Linda tipped her sunglasses up on her head, and just stared straight at one guy
walking by and said, "yeah... I think you're right, Mike." Her eyes were
definitely on his swim trunks!! Not his face.

The guys was amazingly built! I looked where she was looking and could see the
outline of his cock. It was embarrassing, because soft it was bigger than mine.
Linda then looked at me and licked her lips, smiling.

I blushed. "I didn't mean THAT!" I tried to say.

"Why not," she teased. "I sure did."

"I didn't think girls looked," I said.

"Who ever told you that?"

"Well, just what I've read and stuff."

Linda said, "well you'd be surprised how wrong the magazines are about women's
attitudes, Hon. I do look. Most of the girls I know look."

"Do you look a lot?" I asked. "I mean, ok it's one thing to 'look', it's
another thing to 'LOOK' " I said, putting the right emphasis on the words.

"I can't answer that," she giggled. "I have a right against self incrimination."

My cock surged. My wife was something else!

"So, you don't mind if I look then," I said.

"No, please yourself," Linda answered.

"Linda. I mean like 'LOOK'... stare? Take notes... perform major explorations?
You don't mind?"

"Mike, Honey, if you're asking me if I look at their faces and bods, yeah I do.
If you're asking me if I look at their bulges... " she looked at me, pausing a
long time...

"... Well?" I asked..

Linda licked her lips. She was flushed now. Her response was almost whispered.
"Yeah, I do. I like them." I wish we'd put bathing suits on. I wondered how
hot looking at those guys cocks had gotten her. I wished that girls got boners
or something. It's not fair that they can tell, but we can't.

I did notice that her nipples were quite pronounced, pointing through her
pullover. I had no way of telling how her pussy was feeling. But the "LOOK" was
on her face.

My cock was hard.

"We better go back to the room, I think," I said.

"Yep! I agree." she answered.

We got in the room and tore each other's clothes off. Linda's wetness was an
"eight" this time.

I had a "ten" boner.

She sucked me off, and I ate her out. She orgasmed twice this time.

After a quick nap we took another walk on the beach, changed, had dinner then
went to the hotel club. It was probably about 8:00. I was feeling pretty
fatigued by all this. Drinking at the reception the night before, sex with a
new woman, waking in the middle of the night, sitting in the sun, sex again, and
a big dinner. I really could have just gone back to the room and crashed early,
but I knew we'd be wasting it. We only had 4 nights here, then we'd have to go
back.

The club was pretty nice. Dark, intimate, a great Carribean band playing
Calipso and Reggae, lots of noise from the people. We drank some concoctions
the waitress gave us while standing by the bar. Lost of sexy looking people
were dancing. "Couldn't interest you in a dance, could I?" Linda asked, leaning
up and kissing me.

"Well, you know how clumsy I am."

"Come on, try," she said.

So I did. I went out on the floor and making uncoordinated flailing motions to
the wild beat of the music. Linda looked a lot better. Sexy in fact. She
danced real close to me, looking in my eyes, wiggling her hips.

She had put on a very short white ummm... wish I knew the names of all the
materials... well, cotton, but not smooth... like white on white... stiff
feeling. A bit above mid thigh. And a white halter top that had a little
collar and two big buttons in the front. With red earrings and her short white
heels she was hot. She wasn't wearing any stockings, and I know because I was
there watching this time as she dressed. She also had on a lacy white bikini
panties, but no bra. I had commented to her on that, and she said she felt
brave because we weren't at home. Besides, her halter top wasn't that
revealing. Yeah, except when she bent over!! It wasn't the overly tight kind.

She smiled and turned around and told me to grab her hips. Then she did that
thing I'd seen her do to Rick, wiggling her butt back against me. Ohh god! She
rubbed her ass my cock! I didn't know quite whether that was real or imagined
when I saw it with Rick. It was real! Full contact. Wiggling in front of me
like she did was wild! This girl could arouse a rock, I think.

We just stood there swaying for quite some time, not saying a thing, her doing
the butt rub on me. I wondered if this was just like an accepted dance? Or was
it an erotic overture of more to come. Others seemed to be doing similar
touching dances, so I figured ok, I was just old-style in what I considered
dancing.

Unfortunately for Linda, if she was looking for a reaction, my peter was petered
out from all the attention earlier. As erotic as Linda was, no way she'd coax a
hardon out of me right there. Any other time probably.

After that dance, I stood out. She kissed me and asked if I minded if she
danced some more, because I knew how much she enjoyed it.

I told her, "of course I don't mind. You're a big girl. Plus you're my wife."

"Good." She answered, gratefully, kissing me and sliding her tongue in my mouth.
"I thought you'd say OK."

She leaned back against the bar looking sexy and available, and within minutes a
guy was up asking her to dance. She looked at me, smiled, put her drink on the
bar and took his hand as he guided her to the floor.

I finally got a stool and sat down, and ordered another drink. By now Linda had
danced with a couple different guys, and was really rolling. Just like back
home. She had livened up considerably. I think dancing and the club atmosphere
gives her energy. I wish I had that feeling!

Eventually she stayed with one man for several dances. He had equally good
footing, plus I think he had the "mind" thing that she likes to have with a
partner when she's dancing. They were staring each other down, each leading the
other. Leading; following; challenging.

During a particularly wild beat, my wife said something to him, then turned
around. He moved up behind her wiggling his crotch, then he grabbed her hips.
She looked over her shoulder at him and started her sexy butt-crotch dance.
Linda was wiggled her ass side to side. He challenged right back and moved
against her, opposite side-to-side, then more challenging, up and down. His
hands went forward around her waist onto her bare midriff. She closed her eyes
and was pretty much in heaven I think, as this guy rubbed his cock into her ass.
When the music ended the trance broke, and another short fast song was on, then
a slow one. She melted in his arms.

I looked at the guy more carefully. He had on a very loose long-sleeve cream
colored shirt, cuffs rolled up, and loose tan tropical pants. The image of the
Caribbean man. He was tall too. 6'1", I'd guess, from where Linda's head was
nestled. I knew that appealed to her. They danced slowly, his hands on her
naked lower back. I watched as he leaned in and tried to kiss her. Linda
looked a little rattled and backed her head off, quickly looking over in my
direction. I pretended I was looking at the bartender and oblivious to her. I
saw her say something to him with a frown on her face, and he didn't press the
issue any further.

The guy brought her back over at the break, kissed her hand, and walked away.
Linda stood next to me, with her back to the bar, silently sipping her drink. I
looked carefully and realized how beautiful she was. He blonde hair shimmered
in the colored dim lights. Her mind was somewhere else right now, dreaming of
what, I don't know. Her face was flushed. It was either from fatigue, the
dancing, or from what often made her face get flushed when she danced with a
sexy guy. I couldn't tell. I didn't think it was from the drinks, because
she'd only had two. I bought her a third one, and she pretty much downed most
of it right away. She smiled at me as she finished it, and I smiled back.

The band started back up and the man came back over to get her. Yes, he was
definitely tall. He towered over me. Linda took his hand and walked off, her
eyes lighting up. She was back from dreamland.

I drank some more, and from time to time Linda came over to sip her drink and to
take a quick break, but she was quickly right back out on the dance floor for
more. Other guys tried to ask her to dance, but she declined, sticking with her
talented partner.

The teasing dances between them were accelerating. Linda really swayed her hips
now. They did one dance, where he put his right leg was out, and Linda
actually moved up on it and humped herself up and down on his thigh. I hoped
this was just an optical illusion, but it sure looked like she really rubbed her
pussy on his leg. She then stuck her leg out and he returned the favor. On the
next slow dance their legs were practically interlocked. Linda's thighs were
wrapped around her gentleman's leg and his crotch pressed into hers, one of his
hands now down over the back of her skirt. They were whispering to each other.

After that dance, Linda said something to him. She gave him a finger wave, like
saying 'wait a minute'.

She walked over to me and casually picked up her drink and took a sip. From
close up, Linda was extremely flushed. She was breathing hard, and had a
nervous look.

She looked at me nervously and asked. "How are you doing, Hon?"

I laughed. "OK, I guess. Wish I could dance like you. Hope I'm not boring you
standing here by the bar."

"Oh I'm not bored at all. Don't worry, I'm having a lot of fun. I love this
kind of music," she said spiritedly. "But I hope you're not bored. Having to
stand here and all."

I chuckled. "No, not really. There's lots to look at. I nodded toward a couple
of nice looking women with short skirts nearby. Actually, I'm getting pretty
tired." I hinted.

There was a pause.

"Hon?"

"Yeah," I answered.

"Are you really tired?"

"I think so. I don't know what it is. Probably staying up with you last night.
And this afternoon. And the drinks, and the hot sun."

Linda then timidly said. "Well, you don't have to stay up all night on my
account, you know. You can go ahead up to the room and get to bed if you're
really so exhausted. I think I'll be safe." She giggled. "I know how to find
my way back. I dropped breadcrumbs on the way."

I laughed at her joke.

"Really?" I asked. "I can go on to bed?"

"Yeah. I won't be offended. I would really like to stay and dance. I could
probably last a couple more hours. I love this."

"Well, I know I wouldn't last that long!" I sighed. "I feel bad though, because
it's our second night... and ... well, you know... "

She snuggled against me. "Is that what you're worried about?" She laughed.
"Mike, don't worry. I won't be offended if you don't rape me on our second
night. After all we DID do it twice last night and once this afternoon. And
after all, there's always the morning, after you're more rested."

I smiled at her understanding, and said OK, that I'd be going to bed.

"I'll try to come in softly and not wake you," she said, kissing me.

I hugged her and returned the kiss. She put her drink back on the bar and
watched me leave. I turned around at the exit and watched her walk back to her
new friend.

I started toward the elevator. I was seriously tired. But I also wondered
(probably way too much) about what was happening. Linda could have been just
doing what she said, staying to dance for a couple hours.

Then again, I didn't know. The image of what a naughtier Linda might do entered
my brain. Images of the Linda I saw and heard with Rick on past nights.

I know that was crazy. We had just gotten married the day before, and had our
first intercourse. She'd never do something like that.

As the elevator "bingged" its arrival, I hesitated. The elevator door shut
without me. I turned back toward the lounge. I took a side hall rather than
the front, and came in from a small side entrance, not the front one where I had
left. I slipped into the darkness and stood behind some of the crowd along the
wall.

Linda was only about 15 feet away, about three times closer than I'd been at the
bar. I looked at her friend. They were engaged in quite a conversation.
Smiling, joking, his white teeth flashing. He'd pull her close, the fronts of
their bodies rubbing, then fling her back and around as the dance enveloped
them.

A waitress came and broke my spell, asking me if I wanted a drink. "No... no..
thanks," I muttered. She left.

I watched again as Linda smiled and turned her back to him, giving that "look"
over her shoulder. Right away he danced to her, his hips swaying, grabbed her by
the hips and pushed his crotch into her ass. A little "ooo" formed on her lips
as she rubbed back. She stood arching her back into him, so he was pressed
totally against her. His hands this time came around front holding her tight
over her bare midriff. He kissed Linda's ear, causing her to shut her eyes.
While he kissed her ear, his right hand came up over her halter top and caressed
her breast. She looked back at him with lust in her eyes. He squeezed. Oh
shit his was hot. I had a hardon. Linda let him feel for about a minute while
she rubbed her ass into what had to be a hard cock by now, then broke away
smiling, and waving her finger at him, like saying "naughty boy". Wow what a
way to pick a guy up and tell him you want him! That little dance number was
amazing. I wonder when in her past she had learned that one. Thinking back,
I'd seen her do that almost every time we'd gone to the club with whoever the
last guy was she ended up with.

The number ended. A slow song. She was in his arms. Her hands up around his
neck. He leaned down and kissed her. She was on her tiptoes kissing back. Her
thighs wrapped around his leg and she made motions with her hips. Her lover's
hands moved down this time right over her ass. Linda didn't stop. I could
"see" her moaning, even though I didn't hear it. He caressed her ass right
there in public, and she wasn't stopping him. He got braver and his hand lifted
up the bottom of her white skirt. I saw his hand under her skirt, caressing her
ass cheek hard through her panties. I saw her pretty butt tense and relax in his
hand as her hips moved against his thigh. Linda broke the kiss and looked at
him and said something.

They turned and walked hastily off the dance floor. She walked over to where
we'd been at the bar, and the bartender handed her the little handbag she'd left
with them. She took his hand as he led her fast to the front door into the
lobby.

I looked at my watch. It was 9:00. I held back, peeking into the side hall up
toward the lobby. I saw them rush past, him pulling her along. When they were
gone, I walked quickly up the hall. I peered slowly around the corner to where I
thought they were headed, the elevators. They were beyond that, walking further
down the hall. Apparently his room was right on the ground floor.

His arm held Linda by the waist as they walked. As they got to his door, which
was almost near the end of the hall, he fumbled in his pocket for his key. He
looked at Linda, leaned down and kissed her again. Her mouth was mashed to his.
He turned her around pressing her back against the wall and kissed her hard, his
hand coming up and rubbing her breast. Linda's right leg wrapped around his.
They were practically raping each other in the hall!! I'd never seen her this
hot. I'd heard her, of course, with Rick, I'd just never seen it.

Her lover laughed out loud, one of those Carribean laughs, and pushed her away
so he could open the door, and pulled her in. The door shut and it was silent.

I was dying. My heart throbbed and my head was on fire. My cock was harder
than ever. My mind was telling me how naughty my wife was. Married for only
one day and she already needs a bigger cock inside her. I ached. I had
feelings of rejection. At the same time I wanted to touch myself. I wished I
knew what was happening. I went down the hall toward his room. I stopped
outside the door, looking around. I leaned into the door and all I could hear
were rustling and muffled sounds. I looked around some more. The lobby was at
the other end. Back down the hall the elevators were bingging with people
getting off them. I couldn't stay here. Too many people. Damn, I thought!

I turned around and looked toward the dark end of the hall and saw an exit door
and headed toward it. I pushed it open and found myself outside in the dark,
the cool sea breeze hitting my burning face.

I turned to the left and walked toward the beach. Looking at the back of the
hotel, I saw that the ground floor units all had sliding doors and little
patios. The upstairs ones had balconies. The lights were off in the room
closest to me, and the lights were on in Mr. Lover's room next to it. I was
drawn toward it.

From about ten feet away I saw that his patio door was partly open. The breeze
caused the curtain to sway. Unfortunately it was drawn so I couldn't see in.
Maneuvering next to the building, my back to the wall, I sidestepped slowly
across the first dark room and toward his. Closer and closer. The ocean waves
made noise in the distance and I wished it was quieter so I could hear better.

I looked furtively up and down the length of the hotel as I progressed, and
didn't see anybody. It struck me that somebody looking toward me from the beach
would probably think I was some kind of burglar moving along the hotel wall like
that.

I finally got next to the guy's door. There was a tall bush that would block me
from being seen from the beach. I slid into the spot between it, the wall and
the door, my left ear right outside the curtain, almost at the opening of the
door.

From there I could hear definitely hear parts of what was going on. Actually
more than parts. It was quite clear.

Him: "So you just got married yesterday?"

A sexy heavy accent. Not Jamaican sounding or anything. It was complex, I
couldn't place it.

Linda: "Yesss"

Him: <loud Carribbean laugh> "And already you need another man." (both a
statement and a question).

Linda: "Shutup. Kiss me."

Kissing sounds.

Him, softly: "Don't worry. You aren't the first."

Kissing, slurping, and moaning sounds for quite awhile.

Him: "My!!! Signorina is EXTREMELY wet. I haven't felt quite as wet a woman
as you. You like this, it seems".

Linda moaned, as she let her lover obviously finger her pussy now

Linda: laughing... " My husband would call this a TEN on his wetness scale."

Linda's loud moan, as his finger strikes gold some more...

Him: "Ten?"

Linda: "Yeah... like ice skating... the highest score.. in this case it's the
Horniness score I think."

Him: Caribbean loud laugh... "I like that. But I bet Signorina has not been
TEN in Horniness for husband, eh? Just for me."

Linda: "... shutup... "

Him: "Yeah? But true, eh? So what do you do when you are TEN, Signorina?"

Linda: giggling... "whatever you want me to do."

Him: ... "I think I'd like TEN horny American bride to act like sweet whore,
eh?"

Linda: "I may be able to oblige that... " a giggle

Him: laughing... always laughing... "You dance like sweet horny whore, you
know."

Linda: "I know. It worked too, didn't it."

Him: "You are a sweet whore. A beautiful one. . You wanted me, eh? .... So
beautiful, Signorina. So wet and horny too. You love my fingers in your
wetness?"

Linda: "Oh yesss.. "

Him: "What you wanted since you met me tonight?"

Linda: "MMmm... yes! That... and more... "

Pause...

Him: "More, eh? .... Touch it then, Signorina."

Pauses and rustling...

Linda: "Oh my god!!! It's huge!"

Him: Carribean laugh. "You haven't seen one like this before?"

Linda: "Oh my... no!!!"

Him: "Does Signorina like?"

Linda: "What do you think?"

Silence... rustling... moans...

Him: "Oh yeah. That's a good Signorina. Suck him. Suck him good. I'll make
sure he's good to you."

More silence, and the sounds of him moaning. Linda was sucking him. I wish I
could see if they were dressed undressed.

Him: "Mmmmm... he loves you Signorina. Can you tell? He's a monster now."

Linda moans loudly.

Him: "You're very good at this. You suck like a true whore. This can't be the
first monster Signorina has made to grow."

Linda: mumbling... "No... it isn't... "

Him: "So how many men have pleased the horny Signorina, eh?"

Silence and moans...

Him: "Tell me Signorina... or he, Monster, won't be good to you. How many?"

Linda: "Ohh Cielo, please... just let me make Monster feel good. "

Cielo???? (pronounced Chee-aa-low. almost Italian sounding). Her lover had a
name.

Cielo: "Come on pretty Signorina. You already are sucking on Monster like a
starving whore... while your husband sleeps alone in your bed. You are not shy
and innocent. Tell me now"

Linda: "Ohhh ... I don't know Cielo. A lot of them. I didn't count."

Cielo: "More than twenty?"

Linda: "Mmmm... oh god .... yeah. ... Probably ... "

Cielo: "Good friends Signorina, steady friends? .... Or strangers Signorina?"

Linda: moaning... " some... steady.. "

Cielo: "And what else??? ... be a good Horny Signorina... tell Cielo how
naughty you are."

Linda: moaning... "yes ... strangers too... a few ... well... more than a few
maybe... "

Cielo: Carribean laugh... "the Signorina is too good. She loves monsters.
Look how big he is now! Are all the monsters you've pleased this big?"

Linda: "Noooo!! Alot are big, yeah... not this big!!"

Cielo: "So horny Signorina whore likes big ones, eh? Time to please the
biggest one I think now."

Silence... rustling... moaning...

Linda: "How big is it, Cielo? It's takes two hands to get around it."

Cielo: laughing again... "You want to know if you won a prize or something,
eh?" more laughing..

Pause and licking sounds...

Cielo: "Twelve inches is monster. For truth."

Linda: "Oh my godd!.... I believe it!!"

Cielo" "What is biggest you had before, eh?"

Linda: "I don't know... pretty big... not this big... maybe 9" ... 10" .. .I
don't know..."

Cielo: "Come, I think wet bride wants to sit on biggest 12" Monster she ever
saw and make herself feel good now, eh?"

Linda: "Ohhh yes!!!"

My cock was in my hand, I was stroking. Linda was a slut!!

Cielo: "Do it beautiful Signorina bride. Sit on Monster and take your
pleasure..."

Linda: ... "OOHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

A loud cry!!

Linda: "OOHHH GOD!!!!.. CIELO!!!"

Cielo: laughing... "You have to sit more, hot wet one. You have only sampled a
little so far... sit down harder... don't be afraid..."

Linda: "Ohh shit... oh MYyyy god!! "

Cielo: "That's a good whore bride. You take it all very well. You deserve a
prize."

Linda: "Ohh Ohh Ohhh Ohh oh yeah.. oh fuck me ... fuck me with that thing... oh
my god I'm going to die.. ohhh Cielo... SHIT I"m cummingggg.!!!!!!!"

I started cumming too, all over the patio.... my heart beat so fast I thought
I'd die. Cielo made Linda cum in only 15 seconds.

I knew... DAMN, I knew all too well, that this was just a fraction of the
orgasms my beautiful Linda was going to get tonight.

Cielo: "Good Signorina. Cum good, eh... Monster makes all the girls cum... you
will cum more... keep fucking on him... then, when you are cumming so hard you
think you died and are in heaven, tell me, and he will take his pleasure inside
you, eh?"

Linda: "Ohhh yess... Cielo... kiss me... oh yes.. pleasure meeeee ... !!!"

At that point I heard noises and the light came on in the room right where I was
standing. Their patio door slid open. Shit!! I zipped up and got out of there
before I got caught or something.

I took the elevator up to our room. It was 10:00. I took off my clothes, went
to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face. I opened the patio door to
let the ocean breeze and the moonlight in, and locked the outside screen. Then
I got into bed with the covers off and lay there, my heart still beating madly.
My cock still throbbed, if that is possible; but somewhat sore. I drifted off
to sleep.

I slept until I heard the latch at the door click. Immediately I awoke,
although in a bit of a stupor. I didn't move. I was on my side, naked.

Linda entered the dim moonlit room quietly. She went around to the side of the
bed I was facing. I made a snoring sound... and then relaxed. When I heard her
jingle in her bag, I opened my eyes just a hair. The red digits on the clock
read 3:30 AM! God! 4 1/2 hours??!!!

Linda stood up and unfastened one of the two buttons oh her halter top. The
other one I could see, even in the dim light, was not been buttoned. She
reached to the side of her skirt, and pulled the zipper down, and let it fall to
the floor. She wasn't wearing panties!!

Well, I suppose it was just a short walk down the hall and up the elevator, why
wear more than you have to.

She went into the bathroom and I heard her peeing. The faucet ran for a second,
then she came out, shut off the light and crawled into bed. Linda pulled the
cover over me and gave my cheek a kiss. "I love you, Mike. More than you know."
She flipped off the light and pulled the cover over herself.

I lay there in the dark, and started crying. Her words were heaven. They made
me feel so secure. After what she'd done. She didn't have to say that unless
she meant it.

Feeling better, my mind wandered and now started wondering how many times her
lover Cielo had impaled her. How many times he made her cum. I remembered his
words, "... then, when you are cumming so hard you think you died and are in
heaven, tell me, and he will take his pleasure inside you, eh?", making me
finally wonder how many times Monster received its own pleasure inside her.

I drifted off to sleep again.

I woke up about 5 in the morning, sporting a cock as hard as a steel bar. I'd
been dreaming about Linda sitting on Cielo's monster and I was unbelievably
horny. Linda was sleeping with her back toward me. I reached between her legs
from the back to feel her pussy. It was warm, wide open and extremely wet and
slippery from her and Cielo's juices.

I put my cock between her legs and positioned it at her entrance. A second later
my cock was inside her all the way. Linda let go a pleasurable sigh as she
slowly woke up and I started to fuck her. Even though I could barely feel a
thing except the warmth and the wetness enveloping my penis like a womb, I
couldn't take it. My cock moved in and out only a couple times before I erupted
inside her. When I finished, she turned over and gave me a kiss and called me
her lover boy. Then we fell asleep again.

[seles]

My Wife Linda - Part 4. The Honeymoon Continues... 2nd day.

I woke up Tuesday morning about 8 AM. Linda was still asleep and I don't blame
her. I put on my shorts and a t-shirt and went to the restaurant for some
coffee and a pastry. I had a throbbing headache. I read the local newspaper to
see what was up in the world... not much, actually. And about nine o'clock I
went back to the room.

Linda was still sleeping, the blankets all strewn on the floor. She was naked
and looked extremely lovely. AND sexy.

I sat on the side of the bed next to her, ran my hand through her golden hair,
and kissed her on the cheek. "Wake up my sexy Sleeping Beauty," I said.

"Mmmmmm .... ... huhhhh?" ... she said groggily, rubbing her head with her
hands. She opened her eyes and smiled at me. "What time is it?"

"Nine," I said.

"Ohhh god... Nine o'clock. I'm wasting the morning. I could sleep another five
hours though. Damn, what a headache!" She continued rubbing her temples.

I put my hands on the back of Linda's head, rubbing it for her. "What time did
you get in?" I asked.

"Gosh.. I don't know. It was probably about 1 AM or so," she lied.

"Then you shouldn't feel so tired," I said.

"Yeah, maybe. But I drank a lot."

"And danced a lot?" I asked.

"Yeah... I did," she smiled.

"You have fun?"

"Yeah... I did!!" she responded again. A little too enthusiastically.

" I figured," I said.

LInda rolled over on her back. Her breasts looked so inviting. I leaned down
and nibbled on a nipple.

"Mmmmm.... feels good," she moaned.

"Hey, I have a question," I asked between nibbles.

"Go ahead."

"About those dances. I'm just wondering. What's with the ones where you let
the guys rub themselves against you? On your butt? That looks awfully
perverted to me."

She laughed. "You dinosaur... where've you been? Everybody's doing that today.
It doesn't mean anything!"

"It doesn't huh? I don't know... if I were rubbing my cock on your ass, I think
it would mean quite a bit to me," I said.

She giggled, but didn't say anything.

I mouthed her other nipple, getting a response.

"I like that," she sighed.

"You're not answering, Hon. Tell me, are those motions just mimicked, or is the
guy really rubbing against you when you do that?"

A pause. I licked around her nipple some more... then bit down softly.

"MMmmm.... god that feels good. Keep sucking my nipples."

"Come on, tell me," I insisted.

"OK ... really rubbing," she said softly.

My cock surged. "Shit. You're kidding!"

She smiled teasingly. "Nope."

"Linda!!!"

"Mike. I told you, it doesn't mean anything. It's just the way people dance
now."

"But... does the guy just rub lightly? Or does he make major contact? Can you
actually feel him? His cock? You're my wife for God's sake!"

She giggled. "Depends on the guy, and how forward he is."

Well, at least she was honest.

"Well? How forward is forward?" I pressed.

"You really want to know?" she asked.

I sucked on her nipples hard. I felt heat in my groin.

"I don't know. But I have the feeling you're going to tell me."

"Well. We might as well know all about each other. We're going to be together
a long time," she said.

"True. If I can handle it."

"Oh, I think you can handle it, Hon," she teased some more.

"You do, huh?"

"Yeah... cause your cock is telling me you can." She giggled.

I had a hard-on.

"That means nothing," I said. "My hard-on is because I went to bed without you
last night and I'm horny."

She laughed. "Don't kid me. You squirted in me sometime in the middle of the
night... 'LOVER BOY'. Your hard-on is because of what we're talking about right
now."

"OK, ok... shit! Linda, please, just tell me. Tell me about what happens when
a guy is 'forward' "

"Mmmmmm... Wellllll, Hon... he comes up behind me and puts his arms around me...
"

Pause.... ... Linda put her hand down over my cock.

"and presses himself against my ass... "

... Linda rubbed it with her hand.

"and that usually makes him hard... "

... I grew harder myself in her hand; she squeezed...

"and then he rubs his hard thing into my ass even more..."

She looked at me waiting for a response.

I finally broke the silence. "And... you let him?"

"Uh huhh," she cooed.

"Shit.... " I whispered. "Damn!!! ... You let him do that?" I asked.

"Sometimes... "

"And keep doing it?"

"Sometimes... " she cooed some more.

"But.... god!!" I couldn't talk. ... pause... "But does it have any affect to
you?"

She giggled, "what do you think?"

Her hand tightened on my hard-on.

"You mean you do it on purpose?" ... my eyes were pleading.

"Well... it is quite harmless, Hon... and stimulating... and it gets me warm for
you.... and I know you like that."

I didn't say anything. Her hand moved faster.

"Want to see how warm I got for you last night?" Linda said.

" I don't know..." I said.

"I think you do. Your cock is telling me you do. I'm glad you don't mind, Hon."

She stroked about three more times, then I emptied my balls all over her hand.

"OOohhh, yes!! Good boy. Cum for me Darling."

Linda smiled. "I'm glad you don't mind my little dance fetish."

When I was drained, she said, "My turn. You know what I want I'm pretty sure."

I got down between her legs.

"Lick me good, Mikey. You'll see how warm I got for you. You'll never complain
about me dancing again."

I opened her moist lips with my fingers. My heart started beating again,
because I knew that what I saw was her lover's cum mixed with mine seeping out
of her pussy.

"You're wet, Hon... " I said.

"What did you expect. I told you it got me hot. Plus you squirting in me
during the middle of the night. Go ahead, Mike. put your tongue in. Taste how
warm your wifey got for you."

I slid my tongue in and lapped first down to where things were dripping out,
then up, then deeper. I did it slowly. Then I planted my lips around her hot
pussy and sucked... but not very hard... stuff came out into my mouth. God, I
was licking another man's cum from her... SUCKING it out of her. I licked
faster, then faster, licking and sucking until I was practically devouring her.

"AHAhhhhh... yesss baby... .MMmmm ... you're a born pussy licker.. " Linda
cried. "Keep going Mikey..."

I licked her clit and sucked on it, then went back inside. My nose contacted
her clit again and she put her hands on my head to pull me deeper. I felt like
I was under water... breathing was a task.

"Ooh baby... lick it Mikey.. suck my warmth... you like what you taste? Your
cum is in there Mikey... well, was in there; it's in your mouth now.. lick the
cum out of me Hon... make my pussy feel good... clean it all up... Oh yeah...
OHHH YEAHHH.. OH HON.. I'M GONNA CUM MIKEY................ FUCK!!! MIKEY!!!!!"

Linda pulled my head hard into her pussy. Her ass rose off the bed and she
shoved her crotch into my face like a mad woman. She started cumming...
squirting a little. Her juices oozing into my mouth... her juices plus some
others.

When she finally calmed down, she let go of my head and pulled me up beside her,
and started to french me. She licked my chin and nose and tasted the combined
juices of herself and two lovers.

"Oh you're a darling lover boy. You take such good care of me. I think I'm
going to like you!" She laughed.

I smiled. "It was good for me too!"

"I'm glad. Because we're going to do a lot more of this."

That was the second time I'd eaten her out with cum in her, and I was starting
to realize that she really got off when I did that.

Linda kept speaking, "You ok, Hon? Need any more? I promised you last night
that I'd take care of you this morning."

I smiled. "No... I'm fine. Great in fact. You took quite good care of me. I
don't believe what you do to me!"

I'd cum twice with her since the night before, even if not in the standard
marital way.

"Better get up now. We should go see what the daylight looks like," she said.

She took a shower and I followed. We agreed we'd have breakfast, then hit the
beach again, then maybe a short tour, dinner, and then see how we were feeling.
We went for breakfast where we sat out on the patio under some big Caribbean
fans. The crystal blue waves lapped at the shore 100 yards away. The heat was
already bathing our bodies. It was luxurious. It was almost noon when we
finished.

After breakfast, we changed. I put on a boxer style swim suit, the only thing I
had. Linda pulled out a skimpy little yellow thing. Let me describe it. It
was a light yellow colored bikini. The material was very sheer, almost like a
pair of panties. Not "stiff" material like a normal bikini is made of. There
was no liner to speak of. The bottom came as one piece with ties. It folded up
under her, pulling up in the front and back, where it would get tied at the
sides. The assembled product was a thong style bottom which left the hips and
thigh tops totally exposed.

The top was made of matching material, wrapping around the back and tying with a
ribbon in front.

Linda stood in front of me while I sat on the bed and tied things. Her suit was
erotic. The bottom was so thin I could make out the actual curls of her pubic
hair through it. Her sexy "mons" was on display. I was afraid of what this
thing would look like if it got wet. Through the sheer top I made out the dark
circle of her aureole and her nipples weren't hidden at all.

Linda was just full of surprises.

"Where did you get this?" I asked.

"Mail order. Something I saw that I thought might interest you when we got
here. We are away from home, after all, Hon. Nobody who knows me can see me."

"It's .... it's really hot, Linda." I was drooling like a kid.

"Really? You like it?"

"Oh yes!!"

"You're not afraid of me wearing it outside in public?"

I laughed. "Not if you're not!"

She kissed me.

"Let me see something," I said. I put my hands up high, on her pelvis, where
the edges of her bikini bottom mated with her hips. I put my index fingers
under the edges. They slid in easily. I pulled, testing, finding that it felt
slightly elastic. I loved the sheer "panty" feel of these. I moved my hand
lower and pulled the front out about an inch, looking up at her.

"This is awfully thin, isn't it?"

"The easier for you to get access to me my lover," she teased. "Here, let's try
something."

She told me to stand up, then she sat on the bed and scooted forward.

"Now kneel in front of me."

I did.

"OK, now do what you just did, but lower."

I slid my two fingers inside her suit, right where her pussy slit was, and
pulled it out about an inch.

"Now pull it to the side," she said.

I pulled, exposing her pussy.

"Now, keep it there." Linda leaned back on her elbows, lifted her feet up on
the bed and opened her knees. Her whole pussy was on display for me.

"Ooohh wow... " I said.

"Like?" Linda asked.

"Fuck yes!" I replied.

"What does it make you feel like doing?" she panted.

"You horny thing... you're turned on again, aren't you?" I asked.

"You are too," she replied. My new boner pushed the front of my boxer swim
trunk out. "Care to have seconds?" she asked.

I went down on her again. Her sweet, thin, naughty bikini held open by my left
finger. Her pussy dripped on my tongue. This time I worked mostly on her clit.
Her hands held my head again as she moaned and humped my mouth. I reached down
with my left hand and took hold of my cock, and jerked it through my swimsuit.

Before another two minutes were up, Linda came in my mouth and I shot what
little I had left in my testicles into my swim trunks.

Linda really smiled. "God, that was refreshing! Now I feel ready for the
beach."

I felt like a nap again myself!! Oh well...

Linda went to the bathroom, wiped the excess wetness off with a rag, and
repositioned the bottom of her bikini over her pussy.

Out on the beach, we helped each other put suntan lotion over our bodies, then
lay down on some lounge chairs. Basking in probably too much sun for a couple
of Northerners, we shut our eyes and relaxed. After about a half hour, Linda
sat up and looked around. I did too. We ordered a drink from one of the native
waiters.

I was a bit more alert as I looked around. It's a good thing for sunglasses,
you know. Mine allowed me to study the various female forms in the area. They
all seemed to wear as little as Linda was, or less.

The guys, like I said yesterday, wore skimpy Speedo type suits of various
colors. I looked a little out of place.

Linda told me she was going to try the water and I watched her scamper toward
the edge. She walked in, her arms lifted high. This forced her breasts to arch
out proudly. She walked further, getting splashed by the light waves. She
turned around and smiled at me, then finally when she was at thigh depth, she
did a little dive in and swam out. Apparently there was a sandbar out further
because eventually she stood up again at waist height.

After splashing water all over herself she swam around then came back to shore.
As she walked toward me from the water, I saw that I had been right in my
speculation about the potential effect of her suit. Her bikini looked like it
was painted on. It gripped the crevices of her pussy. It was quite apparent
where the outline of her pubic hair was. Where her pussy lips were. Her
breasts gave away all their secrets as well. As she leaned over her chair to
get her towel, I saw that the back of her suit was soaked right into her ass,
which exposed her cheeks and crack. I didn't say a word. It was a great sight
actually.

I guess I didn't mind the looks she was getting from the local guys since we
weren't at home. And she was getting quite a few!

Linda sat back on her chair and put her sunglasses on. Her eyes now roamed the
beach, especially the nearby vicinity.

Several manly hunks walked by and I watched Linda's head follow them all the
way. Approaching from the right, she would catch sight of them, then lock on
and follow them toward our chairs. As they got really close her head moved
faster. The way her head was pointed (down!) she couldn't have been looking
much at their faces. She must have thought her sunglasses hid her real
interests.

"You're looking again, I think," I said, rather brilliantly.

"Oh? Really?" she giggled.

"Tell me you're not," I teased back.

"I cannot tell a lie," she said.

A couple more guys walked by and she continued looking.

"You find them interesting?" I asked.

"Well... look at those two girls over there Mike. Tell me what you think." She
pointed to our left.

Linda was right! Quite interesting.

"See!? So shut up and let me enjoy myself." She smiled.

I wanted so much to know everything that Linda liked and didn't like. I was
learning. But I wanted to know all.

"So which ones do you like best?" I asked.

"You really want to know?"

"Yeah... you're my wife. I want to know your interests. Don't worry, I won't
get jealous. Like you said, I look too."

"OK. It's a deal," she said, "if you're sure you can handle it."

"Yeah, I can handle it," I replied. "I handled what you said about your dancing
this morning."

She laughed, "well actually, Hon, I think _I_ handled it... " referring to
jerking my cock off.

"You slutty tease!!" I said.

"You asked for it," she said back.

She got up, leaned down and kissed me. "I love you, Mike. You know that."

"Yeah... I know. I love you, Linda." We kissed some more.

She stood up. "OK, get up. Let's take a little walk. I'll show you what I
like."

Oh man. She was serious!

I got up, which was difficult. This talk had made my cock lengthen some more,
even as sore as it was. Fortunately it subsided as we walked.

Linda pointed ahead. "OK, now look carefully at the guys lying on their towels,
and I'll give you a female expert's review."

This was interesting.

"These two are too fat. Beer guts. No use looking," she said as we passed two
middle age guys.

"That one is nice, but too muscular," she said pointing to a guy who looked like
he did weights full time.

We approached a guy lying on his back. His bulge was noticeable.

"Now.... THIS is interesting. Hold on... stop a second."

I stopped.

"Take a look, Hon," she said.

I looked at him. Dark hair, suntanned face, kind of young looking. About 6' or
so. Nicely toned body, but not overdone. He was on his back, sunglasses on,
eyes shut (I hoped!).

"Yeah... I can see he's handsome and his body is in decent shape."

She giggled. "That's all true. But, you're missing something."

"What?" I asked.

She was looking at him intently.

"Do I have to spell it out!?" she said.

I looked at him. My eyes dropped down his body until I was brave enough to look
at his swim suit. Oh my god! His cock was pointing upward, totally apparent to
the world. It wasn't hard, but it was "full". He was easily 7" or so. His
balls were prominent below that.

"Shit....." was all I had to muster.

"I think THAT is definitely what I like!" she giggled.

My cock started filling again. I don't know why, but we both stood and stared
at it for a few minutes.

"You're not walking," I said finally.

"Why should I? You asked what I liked. Don't you guys stop when you see
something you like?" she asked.

"Well, I suppose."

"Then don't ruin my fun."

"You're serious, aren't you. You want to stand her and look at him?"

"Uh huhh... " she said, matter-of-factly.

"You're naughty!" I said.

"Maybe... " she giggled. "But you don't mind, and I know it. You seem to get
the rewards of it anyway."

I responded, "But it's hard not to be jealous with you interested in something
like that."

"I'm not married to him, Hon. I just find him interesting."

"Linda? .... Interested in HIM? Or that thing outlined by his swim suit."

She kissed my cheek. "You have a point, Hon."

God... !!!!

I thought for a minute, then asked, "So tell me. What do you like most. The
big ones? Medium ones? Curved ones?" I couldn't believe I was asking this.

"Well, you tell me. What do you like, Mike. Big boobs? Little ones? Medium?"

"Well, now that you ask, the little to medium ones, actually." I laughed.

She looked around to see if anyone was watching, looked back at the nice cock in
that swimsuit, then stood close to me and smiled. She put her hand over my cock
and said, "Well, that's where we differ."

"Oh god," I moaned. "Hon!!...."

"Yes, Sweety?" Linda gripped my cock. It was hard now.

"Don't. Not here."

"Why not. I have to just make sure."

"Make sure of what?"

"That you don't mind... that I like BIG ones. And I'm happy to see you don't."

She grinned like a Cheshire cat.

"I think we ought to get back to the room," I said.

"Good idea," Linda seconded.

In the room we kissed while I untied her little bows. She pulled my suit down.
I cupped her pussy with my hand and found it nice and wet again. Definitely
"eight" this time.

"You're wet, Hon."

"You're hard, Babe" she responded.

Linda pushed me back until I sat on the edge of the bed.

She knelt between my legs, and took my cock in her right hand. Looking me in
the eye, she stroked it up and down. It was like steel again. She leaned
forward and licked all around the head, watching me. Then her mouth enveloped
me. Supreme softness. Her lips caressed the head and she started bobbing up
and down. Her face got red and her breathing quickened. So did mine.

I put my hands on the sides of her head and started fucking her pretty mouth.
"Ohh god...

"Mmphhhhh... " she mumbled.

"OHHHhhh.... HON! ... you suck ... good... "

She moaned again, louder, put her left hand between her legs, and rubbed
herself. That made her moan more.

I fucked her mouth faster. "Suck me, you pretty cocksucker!"

Louder moans. She liked this. Linda moved her thong aside and put a couple
fingers in, fucking her horny wet pussy.

"You like this, don't you. Sucking cock?"

"Mmm Hmm," she mumbled.

"Like it so much you have to finger your naughty wet pussy?"

"Oohhhmmmmphh... oohh yess... fffkkk." She sucked me like a starved woman.

"What are you thinking about, Linda... what are you picturing...."

Her mouth opened ... "Ohh god... " Her fingers flew faster.

"Not that guy on the beach?!!"

"OOHhhhh!! MMMmmpphhhh...." her mouth vibrated on my cock.

"Ohh fuck. You're thinking about that big cock aren't you?" The picture of it
entered my mind. So huge. Fantastic balls. I was suddenly across the room,
looking at Linda. The guy was where I was. She was sucking him.

"AAAAhhhhnnn...." Linda moaned.

"You'd like that huge cock to be in your mouth right now, wouldn't you ... you
sucking little slut." That was another me talking! The words coming from the
many stories I'd read on the net and the things I fantasized about. They came
more naturally than I would have wanted.

Her mouth came up momentarily as she looked pleadingly in my eyes... her finger
fucking her hot little pussy harder... "oohhhh god.. Mikey... ohhh .. I'm ...
I'M ... "

"What? Are you gonna cum?"

"YEEEeesssssss!!!.... " she moaned, and did, all over her fingers.

My cock started squirting in her stroking hand. Linda was fast enough to get
her mouth over it, catching all the spurts after the first. Her mouth felt so
good. She swallowed everything, and cleaned me off with her tongue.

We got into bed. We kissed and said we loved each other again, and agreed we
seemed to have what it took to make each other happy. We then fell asleep in
each other's arms, for a much needed nap.

"TO BE CONTINUED some more......."

[seles]

My Wife Linda - Part 5 - The Honeymoon continues (again)

Evening of the 2nd Day....

Linda was curled with her back to me as I woke from my nap. I hugged her and
kissed the back of her neck. She stirred and turned over. Her radiance made me
smile.

"You really liked that, didn't you?" I asked.

"Uh huhh... " she purred.

"Is that what you call getting warm for me?"

She giggled. "Yee-EP!!"

I chuckled. "In that case you can get warm for me whenever you want."

We kissed for a couple of minutes. When we broke, Linda said, "in that case we
better get up and see if there's a world out there."

She had my curiosity. "Why? What little devious thoughts do you have in your
mind?"

"None, Dear. I just thought we ought to go get dinner, that's all."

I thought for a second, and gave up. "Yeah, right..." I said. I was learning
when I should and when I shouldn't expect a straight answer from her.

Linda hit the bathroom, and I heard the shower running again. The beach and our
extracurricular activities did bring out the sweat... and other things. When
she finished I decided that I should take a shower too.

I put on a pair of casual pants and a long sleeve shirt that I rolled up at the
sleeves. Linda went to her suitcase and got out a very hot, short black skirt
that came about 3" down from you-know-where and had slits halfway up the sides.
On top she put on a little white ribbed halter pullover. It looked like a full
pullover, except it was cut short just below the breasts with seamed elastic
holding it tight to her cute chest. Under the pullover, she didn't put on a
bra.

"Mmmmm...." I commented. "I love your outfits. You bought all these just for
me?"

"I wanted to surprise you", she said.

Let me see that," I said.

I walked over and I took her in my arms. I put my hand under her skirt and slid
a finger gently into her lips. I said, "TWO!" and giggled.

"Two what?" she asked.

I stroked up and down the length of her pussy. "Your pussy score. I see that
you CAN turn down the wetness on this thing!"

She laughed.

"You better put some panties on," I said.

"Oh, yeah," she said absentmindedly. "I forgot." She walked back to her
suitcase and pulled out some skimpy black panties, holding them up by her finger
for my approval.

"They're sexy," I said. "Of course THIS is sexier." I walked over and kissed
her, then put my hand under her skirt and fingered her again.

"Oh yess," she purred, advancing to a 'THREE'. "Maybe I shouldn't bother with
these," twirling the wisp of cloth around her finger.

"What? Not wear panties in public?"

"You suggested it," she said.

"That's not what I meant," I said."

She teased me some more. "Why not? First of all, we're not at home and we
don't know anyone; second, my dress is long enough to cover everything.

"You have a point."

"Third, it might make me warmer for you. "

"Not wearing panties will get you warm? "

"Yeah. Among other things...." she said, grinning.

"Do you want to get warmer for me tonight? "

"That's up to you."

"No, it's up to you."

"Most definitely, then!" she said.

I hardened again. Damn! What a woman!

"Come on, let's get to dinner," I said. I needed to give my cock a long rest.
I was afraid if we started something now it would fall off!

Smiling, Linda flung the panties back toward the suitcase. We put our shoes on.
She wore slightly higher heels tonight, making her stand a bit taller than me.

In the restaurant we got a seat again out on the patio. A delicious sea breeze
sprayed through our hair. We started with drinks, toasting our newfound joy.

About ten minutes into our reverie, Linda looked up excitedly. I turned around
to see what got her attention. It was the guy from last night, Cielo, walking
in toward the bar.

Linda said, "Just a second, Hon, I'll be right back," and got up and walked
over to say hi to him.

They chatted animatedly, Linda's face lighting up. She pointed toward me and
said something to him. She put her arm out and he took it as they walked my
direction.

"Hon? I wanted to introduce you to Cielo. He's from around here. Well, here
and Italy and everywhere. He's the guy that I danced with last night."

I stood up and shook his big hand. He was a LOT taller than me. He flashed an
inviting smile.

"Hi, I'm Mike. Nice to meet you, Cielo," I said.

"And me you, Signor," he said. "Your bride, she tell me what a wonderful
husband she has."

"Oh, she did, did she?" I looked at Linda, who was grinning.

"Yes sir. She say she couldn't find no one as wonderful as you."

'What a liar!' I thought.

"Hey, Cielo?" Linda said. " Why don't you have dinner with us. There's plenty
of room. You don't mind, do you Mike?"

"No. Not at all," I said politely. "By all means, chow down with us, Cielo."

He smiled. "Well, if the pretty Signorina bride and her husband insist. I will
be honored to, how you say, chow down with you." He laughed a loud Caribbean
laugh.

We ordered dinner and more drinks. Linda and Cielo talked animatedly. We had
about three rounds during the meal, and I was feeling pretty good. So was
Linda.

It turned out that Cielo worked at a local travel agency. He was a guide for
some of the tours. He was born in Jamaica, his father a native, but his mother
originally came from Italy. That explained the interesting accent. "So did you
ever speak Italian?" I asked.

"Oh, Si Signor. Many years. My mother hated Eeenglish."

"Well your accent is cool," I said.

"Isn't it, Mike? I think it is too! It is, Cielo! Really sexy. It sounds so
good with your low voice," Linda said, gushing over him.

He laughed a loud Caribbean laugh.

"And your laugh, that's wonderful too," she said.

"Thank you. Both of you. Well, you too are to be complimented. Signor," he
said looking straight at me, "you have a most wonderful bride."

"So I've noticed," I said.

"She dances like a butterfly. Like a bird."

"You aren't bad yourself," Linda said.

The drinks were affecting us.

Cielo said to me, "and, I don't mean to embarrass Signorina, but confidentially?
She is a very sexy woooman." He laughed. Linda blushed.

I laughed with him.

"You must feel very lucky to have a wooman like Linda bride. I bet she knows
how to take care of you." He laughed some more.

"Yeah," I said looking at her. "It seems she has a few tricks up her sleeve!!"

Linda blushed some more. "Stop it you two. This isn't fair."

"Why not? Eeet is true, eh Mike?" Cielo said.

"Yep!" I said, flashing a devious smile at my Linda bride.

While the two of them talked, the mood shifted. The conversation slowed. Linda
looked at Cielo more and more dreamy-eyed. His charm radiated through her. At
one point, he turned facing her, and took her little hands in his big ones as he
talked and emphasized some points. She stared intently into his eyes. Her face
was flushing. Her sexy legs were in front of her. Cielo had moved his chair so
that his big white-trousered legs were outside of hers as he sat closer.

Linda was in his magic spell.

Finally I said, "Well, we better figure out what we're going to do here."

It was 8:30. To be honest, I was tired again.

The two of them shifted their chairs back toward the table. Linda piped right
up. "Well, dear, you KNOW what I'd like to do!"

"Let me guess," I chuckled. "Does it rhyme with 'glance'?"

"YEP!" she said.

"How did I guess?"

"What is eet," Cielo asked.

"DANCE, Cielo," my wife said to him.

He laughed. "OH!! Dance. Signorigna wants to dance tonight?"

"She always wants to dance," I said.

"And she is good at eet too. She should," he said, flashing those big white
teeth.

"Actually, I hate to be a party pooper.... " I said.

"Let me guess," Linda said. "I should go on ahead to the lounge to dance, and
you're tired." She laughed.

"We know each other too well. How long have we been married?"

I stood up, and so did they. I took Linda in my arms and I kissed her.

"Honey?," she crooned. "Do you mind if I do?"

"Go dancing by yourself? Hell no. Go ahead," I answered.

"You're so wonderful, Mike. I love you."

I hugged her.

Cielo said, "If Signor doesn't mind, I'd be happy to escort Linda bride for
dancing."

I looked up at his towering figure. "Well, let me talk to Linda for a second."

Cielo walked a short distance away to let us have our moment.

Almost in a whisper I said to her, "You can go, but remember, you promised you'd
get warmed up for me."

"You want more tonight?" she whispered back.

"No. Not more tonight. It's so sore I think it would fall off if we did it
tonight," I joked.

She chuckled too and apologized. "Sorry..."

"Not your fault," I said. "Just a little more than I usually partake of."

"Men!," she joked. "No stamina" She laughed.

"Hey now," I said. That's not fair!!

"The only advantage I think we women have," she said. Truthfully.

We kissed again.

"So you really don't mind?" Linda asked.

"No. Go on and enjoy yourself."

"Thanks, Hon," she smiled.

"Should I let Cielo be my escort?" she asked.

"That's up to you."

"Yeah. I'd like him to. He's the best dancer here."

What time will you be back, do you suppose?" I asked.

She thought about it, but only for show. "God. Honestly, I don't know Hon.
Don't wait up though. I'll find my way back."

All of a sudden I thought of something. "Hey... just thought I'd remind you."

"What?"

"You'd better dance a little more conservatively."

"How come?"

"You don't have any panties on!" I said.

"OH! OHhh... Oh, you're right!!! "God, I'm glad you reminded me!!"

I laughed. "I am too, if you didn't remember!"

"Well, actually, now that you remind me, I do feel a bit of a cool breeze."

"Go on, get out of here." I said.

Linda kissed me and walked over to Cielo and told him she'd be honored if he'd
be her escort for the evening. He smiled at me then held out his arm to her and
she took it. I followed the two of them out of the restaurant. They turned
left toward the club, and I watched them walk away. She put her arm down, and
he put his around her shoulders. Linda wiggled sexily as she walked away in
that black skirt.

I walked way behind them. They turned into the darkness of the club. I walked
past the club entrance toward the elevator, and could see them in the darkness
making their way through the crowd to the dance floor.

My heart started pounding again in the elevator as I went up to the room. I
fumbled for my keys as I opened the door. I went in and walked straight back
and out onto the patio. My face was burning.

I should relax, my brain was saying. It's early. She isn't doing anything yet.
That didn't help a bit because I knew she would be sometime soon. Shit.

I couldn't help it. I went back downstairs. I walked down the side hall again
to go into the lounge by the more secluded entrance. Standing in the crowd close
to the wall, I scanned the dance floor. Linda was nowhere to be seen. Cielo
either.

'Where are they?' I wondered. 'It had only been five minutes'.

I was really turning into a pervert. I decided to check his room out again.

I went down the hall and stopped in the almost darkness at the second to last
door. I couldn't hear much, but there was definitely someone in his room
talking. My heart beat sped up and my adrenaline raced. She couldn't be...
already? I walked gingerly to the exit door at the end of the hall and opened
it, stepping into the cool night breeze.

Worming my way around back I again slid along the wall. The first room was empty
again, so I was safe as I snuck by its sliding glass patio door. I got to the
bush by Cielo's room and squeezed into my hideout. The door was wide open, the
curtain was closed, and the lights inside were on. Yep they were here!

Cielo: "Pretty sexy bride ees brave. She didn't even want to dance a leetle
while?"

Linda: "Don't worry. Mike's sleeping like a rock at this very moment."

Cielo: "Well, sexy Signorina weel be making something else like a rock if she
keeps acting like thees."

Linda: chuckling... "You mean there's more than there was last night?"

Cielo: "Unbelievable. You really want to coax out the worst in Cielo, eh?"

Linda: "I think the word is 'best'. Must be a language misunderstanding."

They laughed. Then silence as kissing and moaning sounds started.

Cielo: "Take thees off..."

More kissing and rustling.

Linda: "Mmmmmmmmmm...."

Cielo: "Signorina has majorly hard nipples, eh?"

Linda: "Pinch them some more... ohh god... yes... like that..."

More kissing....

Linda: "Ohhh yess.... suck them... oh Cieelooo..."

I could picture her nipple surrounded by his mouth.

Cielo: "Signorina!!! You no wear panties?"

Linda: "Uhh Uhh..."

Cielo: "You truly are slut bride tonight. Oh look how wet shee ees, too!!"

Linda: "MMmmmmm..."

Cielo: "Wetter than last night even. Handsome husband must not be taking care
of sexy bride pussy, eh?"

Linda: "OOooooo.... "

Cielo: "No problem. Cielo be honored to help then. I understand that slut
bride has strong desires."

Linda: "mmm... oh god, do you ever!!"

Cielo: "You like two fingers, eh?"

Linda: "That.. or anything else you have."

Cielo: "Well, I think I might have omething special. You have made him like
rock. Shall I show you?"

Linda: giggling... "Is Monster feeling horny tonight, Cielo?"

Cielo: "Monster, he very horny. Let me stand up and get these off."

... shuffling... then the sound of Linda gasping...

Cielo: "Go ahead, hold him... he loves slut bride. See how he loves her?"

Linda: "Yes. He's very polite. He stands up when I enter the room."

They both laugh...

Silence... then sucking sounds...

Cielo: "Oohhh Signorina... yeah... suck Monster good... he is growing even
more!!"

More sucking and slurping sounds, and moans from both of them.

Linda: "How big is he, really?"

Cielo: "I don't know... never measured... 10" I think like I said."

Linda: "Cielo!! He's got to be bigger than that. Have you got anything to
measure him with? I need to know."

Cielo: "No Signorina, no measuring things."

Linda: "How about a piece of paper?"

Cielo: "Yeah. Have one. Here."

Linda: "This is 8 1/2 by 11. Cielo... my god... you're 11" at least!! Look."

Cielo: Big Caribbean laugh... "My goodness. Monster! Slut bride has made you
grow to be biggest monster in all of Caribbean!!" More laughing...

Linda: "MMmmph.. you are fantastic Monster. The most awesome sight. I think
you'll make me feel real nice tonight. Do you want to?"

She was holding it in her hand and talking to it like an idol being worshipped.

Cielo: "He say he be honored to geev you pleasure, Signorina."

Linda: "He's so polite, isn't he? Always willing to help a lady in need."
Giggles...

Cielo: "More than polite my slut bride whore. He will be happy to stay with
you until your needs are completely fulfilled."

Linda: giggling some more... "I like the 'filled' part"

Cielo: "Get up here slut bride. Keep your skirt on, I like that better. Do
you like it from the back?"

Linda: "I don't know. Why don't we find out?"

shuffling... then

Linda: "OOhh christ... ohhHHHH OHHh please... OHh Cielo. Sloww!! Put it in
slow!"

Cielo: Big Caribbean laugh.... "Slut bride made him too big I think. Put your
hand under. Help Monster go een..."

Linda: "Ooooooo... ooooooo... ooooOOoo... ooOh Cieelooo.. ......"

Cielo: "Keep moving... he getting there... about half now... you are so soft
and wet to him... "

Linda: "Ohh wow... I can't take more... ohhHHh ... OH!!"

... moaning...

Linda: " OH yess.. I can!!" giggles...

Cielo: "You deserve reward slut whore... look at you... you did it!"

LInda: "Oh yeah...move that thing... mmmmm... I think 'Hee' is plenty reward...
"

Cielo: "He like you so much Signorina... standing up to salute you... look how
he slide in and out for you"

My prick was standing in my pants like iron. I rubbed it through them. The
head was sore, but that was dulled by the throbbing desire it felt listening to
Linda yield her secretmost place to Cielo's weapon.

Linda: "OOhh GOD!! OH I love this!!"

Cielo: "That good slut bride... rock on him... fuck him... Monster likes the way
you fuck..."

Linda: "Oh god... I'm cummming, Cielo!!!"

I started shooting sperm into my shorts, joining Linda in her pleasure.

Cielo: loud Caribbean laugh... "Yes pretty whore... cum on him... you are
squeezing him to death... you trying to give Monster death grip? Oh yes... cum
sweet bride... cum until you see heaven."

Linda: crying loud in her first orgasm of many ... "Keep going... don't
stop... I could ride this beast all night..."

Cielo: "And you will I'm sure... all night... until you see heaven... then he
will give you his pleasure... as many times as you need to see heaven he will
honor you... Fuck him harder whore slut!"

Linda: "Oh god YESSSSS .. FUCK MY PUSSY WITH THAT FUCKING THING...!!"

The cum in my pants was warm and wet. I was spent. I looked around and snuck
back the way I'd come.

Entering the room, I didn't even turn on the light. I stripped my clothes,
threw them in the corner and crashed into bed. Sleep came to me in minutes.

Sometime later I heard the door again in my almost sleep. My skin was cold and
damp with sweat. My heart started beating. I was facing Linda's side again.
Opening my eyes barely, I saw the clock gleam out that it three AM. I watched
through my razor think eyelids.

Linda turned on the bedside light and pulled off her halter top. Her nipples
pointed out and upwards sharply. She dropped her skirt. No panties. But then,
she didn't start with any. She seemed spaced out, and was oblivious to me.

A quick pee in the bathroom and then she was in bed beside me. She leaned over
and kissed my cheek. She whispered, "I love you, Hon. Thank you. I had fun
tonight." Then she turned around to shut off the light.

Five AM I awoke. I was spooned against her from the back. I put my arm over
her hip, and pressed my cock into the warmth of her pretty ass. My mind raced
wondering how "used" my wife's possession was. I needed to know. Moving my
hand down over the back of her ass I slid it between her legs.

GOD WAS SHE SOAKED!! Way beyond TEN. Of course, 'ten' would be what she could
produce alone. With Cielo making strong contributions, scoring was impossible.

My cock spurred alive. I pushed it between her legs along her pussy lips,
feeling the warmth and oozy creaminess. Oh my god was I a pervert. I pushed
in. Linda slowly woke. I grabbed her hips and started fucking.

"Ooooo.. lover boy," she whispered.

"MMmmhphh... " I moaned. The feeling was incredible. The warm sperm bathing my
cock accelerated my progress. It was like fucking a soft piece of gelatin in a
hot tub... frictionless... hot... wet...

Linda whispered louder. "Hon? Am I warm enough for you?"

"Ohh shit yes!" I moaned.

"Go ahead, Hon, cum in my hot wetness if you want." Linda said.

"Fukkk ... I want!!!" I cried, my pulsating seed making the long hot journey
from my balls into her drenched womb.

I fell back and my cock pulled out.

She turned over and kissed me. "Good boy, Mikey! You're so special, Hon. "

We drifted back to sleep.

The next morning was about the same. I got up first, showered, and went down
for coffee and a danish and to read the newspaper.

I got back to the room at 9 and Linda was still asleep. I sat on the bed,
leaned down and said, "wakey, wakey...."

Linda moaned and rolled onto her back. I looked at her body. The hair on her
pussy was matted, and she had a couple hickeys on her breasts. She probably
didn't know.

I kissed her again. "Wakey! Wakey!" I said, louder.

"Ooohhh... You don't have to yell," she yawned, as she rubbed her eyes. "So
how is my baby this morning," she said.

"Good. I feel better than yesterday morning. No hangover."

"Well, catching up on your sleep is probably good for you. You needed it after
all you've been doing at work."

"Don't remind me," I said.

"Kiss me," Linda said.

I did.

"Mmmm... nice," she said. She put her hand in my lap over my shorts.

"So how did things go last night," I asked.

"Oh, ok I guess. I danced a long time."

"What time did you get in?"

"Mmmm... about 1 AM I think," she lied.

"And how was your friend, Ciao?"

"Cielo, Honey," she said.

"Yeah... Cielo.. I forgot. How was he?"

" Actually, he was great, Hon. Amazing!! Just what I needed!. And what a nice
personality." She gave a big grin.

I got a little flustered at her total openess.

"So... uhhh... how did it feel.... Dancing without panties?" I asked, changing
the subject.

"I guess this is naughty of me, but it really felt delicious, Mike. I got
really warm for you I think."

"It seemed so!" I said.

She giggled, and cuddled up to me. "Do you like it when I get all warm for you
like that?"

My heart raced slightly... wondering if she was really asking me what I knew she
was. "Well, yeah... I guess I do," I mumbled.

"Honey?" Linda said.

"Yeah..."

"I think ... well, I think I got REALLY warm last night."

"Mmmm.. " I didn't quite know what to say. "That's nice."

"No. Really REALLY warm!" she kissed me, and her hand tried to find my cock in
my shorts.

I chuckled. "You minx. Forget it! You already got everything my poor balls had
produced last night."

"You're sure," she said. "It's your prerogative."

"Yeah, I'm quite sure. I'm pretty satisfied."

"See. I told you women have more stamina than men. Well, most men anyway," she
giggled.

I blushed.

"Hon?" she asked.

"Yeah, baby?"

"Will you do me a favor though?" She grinned.

"You need me to do something for you?"

"Yeah.. I do. Like I said, I got really turned on last night."

" What would you like me to do?"

She smiled. " Well, almost the same as yesterday. But a little different."

"Different? How?"

"Here, take your shirt off and lie down across the bed diagonally. On your
back."

I took my shirt off as Linda got up and threw all the top sheets and blankets on
the floor. I lay diagonally as she requested.

She knelt next to me and kissed me. Then she swung her leg over and straddled
my chest. Her pussy shone in the light.

"Kiss my nipples, Hon," she said, leaning down and offering me one.

Linda cupped her breast and fed it to me. I licked all around her nipple,
making it stand up and eliciting a satisfied moan from her.

"That's a good boy. Now the other one."

I licked it too. Then I put my lips over it and started sucking.

"Ohh yeah!" she said.

She enjoyed my sucking for a few minutes, then sat up and moved upward,
positioning her pussy over my mouth. Her pussy mound and hair were erotic so
close up. I smelled the strong aroma of woman sex. Well, man-woman sex.

"You know what you have to do, Mikey?" she asked.

"Yep!" I smiled.

"Good boy... " She lower her pussy to my my mouth. My tongue snaked out,
running the length of her slit from the back to the front. She reached down and
opened her lips with her fingers. Juices started dripping, almost pouring, onto
my tongue.

"Ohh fuck," I said. "you're soaked!"

"MMmmmm... I am aren't I? I said I got really really warm for you. Didn't you
believe me?"

"But..." I said.

"Shutup, and eat my pussy, Mikey."

My mouth went around her pussy and I buried my tongue inside her. I tasted cum
now... not her cum either... the strong salt olive-oil taste of man cum.

"Good boy. Eat me, honey... eat my pussy. Take care of it for me, and it'll be
good for you."

I slurped and licked and sucked on her clit as she just shut her eyes and
savored the sensations.

"oooooooo.. Mikey.... oooo that's it... do me... lick my pussy Hon... lick it
all out... all my warmth... clean it all out if you want me to keep getting it
warm for you..."

Shit. I had a hardon again.

I savored her pussy. I sucked and licked and cleaned Linda until she fell
forward, cumming on my lips.

After she was done she fell over on her back. She noticed my hardon and smiled.
"Thought you'd had enough," she said.

Blushing, I replied, "I did. I can't help it. You're so fucking hot, baby.
But I can't do anything, it hurts."

"I'm glad you like me when I'm like this," she said. "I know what I can look
forward to. I'll have to get warm for you again later."

She kissed me, then we got up to attack the day.

TO BE CONTINUED................
My Wife 6 - The Honeymoon continues. The 3rd day,

In case it's been too long, here's where our last adventure ended:

"Shutup, and eat my pussy, Mikey."

My mouth went around Linda's pussy and I buried my tongue inside her.
I tasted cum now... not her cum either... the strong salt and olive-oil
taste of man cum.

"Good boy. Eat me, honey... eat my pussy. Take care of it for me,
and it'll be good for you."

I slurped and licked and sucked on her clit as she just shut her eyes
and savored the sensations.

"Ohhhooo.. Mikey.... oooo that's it... do me... lick my pussy Hon...
lick it all out... all my warmth... clean it all out if you want me to keep
getting
it warm for you......."
....................... She kissed me, then we got up to attack the day.

Linda and I had a quick breakfast snack of bagels and coffee. Even breakfast
didn't mask the taste of pussy and other things which lingered in my mouth.

She was in the mood for the beach again (what else do you do in St. Croix
besides lounge, sun and watch entertainment at night.). She put on her
lingerie-thin yellow bikini; the thong style bottom with the little ribbons on
the side and the sheer top. As she dressed, she smiled sexily at me, knowing
now how it aroused me to see her dress like that in public. We didn't even talk
about it like we did yesterday. A stirring sensation moved through my cock. I
was becoming like one Pavlov's dogs, hardening regularly at certain things Linda
did. I wondered if she got similar feelings.

I put on my ugly boxer swim trunks; not quite the match for Linda's sexy
appearance. Again I pondered how lucky I was to have captured her. Also...
again... that feeling of insecurity shot through me. I wondered how long she'd
stay with a guy like me, a guy without the looks or the cock she really needed.

Linda came over and kissed me, "Ready, Hon?"

I read all sorts of meanings into that. Could she read my mind? Her loving
voice washed away all of my insecurity in a flash.

I brushed my index finger over Linda's thinly covered crotch. "You're going to
behave today I hope. No looking at the guys, like you did yesterday," I said,
starting the daily tease.

She reciprocated by cupping my penis and balls through my trunks. "As long as
you agree not to look at any girls, Mikey."

The "Mikey" told me she was in charge at the moment.

"OK, OK... I give," I said. "I promise I won't say anything more about it."

She smiled, but her hand didn't stop. It squeezed my cock a little harder, then
gripped between thumb and fingers and moved up and down. She finally had me
aroused to the point where my cock stuck up inside my trunks.

"You better not. Don't mess with me unless you're prepared for full battle.
Your hormones tell me the truth about what you want, Mikey. You don't mind me
looking and you know it."

I was defeated. "Come on, let's get out of here."

We put on terry cloth robes and grabbed a couple big beach towels, a large one
for lying on; a plush but smaller one for drying ourselves off, and then left
for the bright sunlight outside.

The beach crowd was gathering, even this early. Linda walked down a long row of
reclining lounge chairs searching for a suitable location. She selected a spot
about two-thirds of the way along row. We sat next to table with an umbrella to
provide us shade. As inviting as it is, the sun can be too much if one intends
to stay for an extended period.

Linda got situated and lay back with her arms behind her head. She looked like
a model, with her thin outfit stretched nicely over her body like it was.

I sat down and pulled out a book. Every once in awhile I scanned the scenery.
There was a really pretty lady about 100 feet away who had a teenage daughter
who was even cuter. Young teenage! Like 13 or 14. I shouldn't have been
looking at that, but her budding, puffy tits were quite enchanting. I forced
myself to look back at my book, considering what a pervert I was becoming.
After a bit I checked Linda out, and found her scanning the horizon as well.
Well, not scanning actually. She had achieved radar lock on two guys that were
closer than the girl was. Linda wasn't quite as polite as I was. She outright
stared at them from her hidden post behind those dark sunglasses.

"Having fun again?" I asked.

"Oh yes!" she said.

"God, you're bad. You'd think you gotten enough last night and this morning."

"Hon, I never get enough," she teased. "And shut up, because I know you don't
mind."

Shit... the warmth flowed into my cock again.

"What good does it do you to stare like that?" I asked, wondering why I was
carrying this torture further.

"You really don't give up, do you, my sweet Mikey?" she grinned. "Same reason
as you. Let's say that for one it makes for good fantasy material when you're
not around.... well, mostly when you're not around," she giggled.

"You mean you fantasize about them when we're together?"

"WELLLL...," she teased. A pause, then, "No. Not too often, Hon. I just like
to get you going."

"I know you do, and you do!"

After a pause I asked her, "Linda, would you be honest and tell me what looking
at those two guys makes you fantasize about?"

"Hon, you don't really want to know I don't think," she said.

"Yes, I do actually," I said. I wanted to know my wonderful wife to the
fullest, even though the truth was fraught with risk.

"Well," she said, summoning up the courage. "You really want to know? OK... I
fantasize about them 'doing me'."

"Y-you mean f-f-fuck-ing you?" I stammered.

"Ooooo, that's such a nasty word, Mikey. But, yeah, if you insist... F-u-c
-k-i-n-g M-e." Linda's mouth caressed the words, as a dreamy look came over her
face.

My penis now pointed belly-button-ward. What could I say in return?

"Probably not much different than you fantasize," she surmised.

Actually, she didn't know it, but the precise meaning of her statement was
correct. Not about me fantasizing about doing it with other girls.. but
fantasizing about HER doing it with other guys! So I wasn't lying when I
replied, "yeah... you're probably right."

Besides my cock hardening, I felt an adrenaline rush now too. I was very
nervous facing off with her like this. I don't know why I persisted.

"You wouldn't actually do it with one of them, though, would you? I mean,
supposing I wasn't around, and you were in this mood?"

"Now you're asking me to speculate, Hon. I would try to behave, that's what I
can promise." She lied, of course, but it was a white lie, and the word "try"
left a lot of leeway. "Is the inquisition over?"

"I'm about out of questions, your honor," I joked.

"Good," she laughed. "Is the witness dismissed?"

"Yeah. For now. Unless we discover any new evidence."

We went quietly back to our interests. Me... my book. She... the studs on the
beach. I couldn't believe how strong Linda's libido was. She was more like a
man than a man! Always ready to be turned on. Always searching. I wondered
briefly what in her background created the animal in her, the desire, the urgent
need. I would probably never know. It didn't matter. My cock shrunk again as
I read and relaxed.

After about an hour I was startled by a deep voice behind me.

"Well, LOOooook here. If it isn't the beaootiful bride and her husband!!"

"Hi Cielo!!" Linda beamed.

"Hey, Cielo," I said, trying not to act too surprised ... or was it scared,

Before I could say anything, Linda said, "Pull up a chair. Sit with us."

Cielo grabbed a regular, non-reclining chair and sat facing us. He wore a boxer
suit, too. Sort of a orange/brown/tan print Caribbean combo. It wasn't very
long. Not as long as mine. The legs dropped just below the crotch. Even in
that loose suit I detected a bulge that was undoubtedly more sizeable than
anything Linda had surveyed so far that morning.

Damn, now I was looking at another guy's crotch! What was happening to me? Was
it was the curiosity of seeing the specimen that made Linda so happy the past
two nights? I think it was. Damn ... I had another thought... I better not be
turning gay or something! My brain didn't want to accept any thoughts like
that, but I couldn't help feeling the fullness of arousal starting again in my
cock.

"So how is the handsome couple this morning," he asked.

"Great!" Linda said. "I love the sun and the air here. So fresh... and
stimulating."

Yeah, right, I thought. "Simulating" was the right word.

"It is amazingly refreshing," I said politely. "I've never seen such clear
water .... such fine white sand... sunshine for days on end.

"Ahhh, you are right! Thees eees paradise," Cielo said, spreading his arms as
if he owned the whole beach.

He sat back in his chair. I looked at Linda. I could see her eyes behind her
glasses from my angle but Cielo couldn't. They were alternating between his
face and you know what. Every once in awhile she licked her lips. That funny
look came over her face as the presence of her lover took control of her senses.

I looked back at Cielo, and glanced down. His boxers had slid up slightly, and
there, laying right along his right thigh, was the head of his cock poking out
from the leg of his swimsuit.

Holy SHIT!!!!

I'd never seen anything like that thing. I have actually... in pornos... John
Holmes... Rocco what's his name. I never knew something like that truly existed
outside of movies. I could see the massive head of Cielo's penis along with
another couple more inches of his hose. It looked like the capped tip of a two
inch, maybe two and a half thick piece of metal pipe! That's the engineer in me
talking. For those non-engineers, let me think. OK, it truly looked like a
bronzed version of one of the thickest dildos they sell in adult bookstores.
The kind you look at and laugh, thinking 'no woman could possibly take that
thing' ... some guy's getting ripped off! Except that what I was looking at was
real... warm, full, very alive .... and looked like it could get harder than any
rubber dildo I'd ever seen.

So that was "Monster," I thought. And Linda took that thing? My brain was a
twisted wreck. My face got hot and red as I pictured her worshipping it... her
palm would cradle the shaft... her tongue would savor the head like it was big
piece of fruit. Her lips would certainly fit over it, but I don't think his
cock would go very deep into her mouth. Plenty left to hold in her hand. Both
hands, actually... caressing moving up and down his shaft. Jeezz!! My cock
filled some more. I readjusted my position to give my cock some room and
covered my lap with my towel.

I looked at Linda. She had noticed Cielo's exhibition as well. Her tongue was
practically hanging out. Sweat had formed on her cheeks, chest, and belly. I
looked at Cielo's face. He sat relaxed, acting like a lion the king of the
beach, looking back at us. Mostly at Linda.

"So... " I stammered, trying to get us all back to earth. How much time had
passed? Seconds probably. It seemed like hours. "Did, ummm, you two have fun
dancing last night?"

"Ooh Yes," boomed Cielo. "Linda bride, she move so well. You don't know what a
treasure you have Mr. Michael,"

Linda blushed. "Well... I don't move THAT well."

Cielo laughed. "Come on, Linda bride. You have moves that do awesome things.
You know you do. Have you noticed her moves, Mr. Michael?" What a sly
bastard.

"Yep! I sure have," I answered, pretending to be ignorant of his true meaning.
"I've seen her dance. I can't even come close to matching Linda's finesse and
grace. She has moves, alright"

"Sexy moves, eh lucky husband?" he laughed.

"Yeah... very," I blushed.

"She move so sexy I know she turn on every mon (meaning 'man') in the place, eh?
She must be very hot for you when she get back to your room afterward." He
laughed, boisterously. "You very lucky mon!"

He was giving it right to me and he knew it!! He was the fucking lucky one, the
bastard... BASTARD!! He toyed with me... like the Lion playing with his food
when he's not hungry.

I blushed again. "Welll... "

"Come on, Mr. Michael. Admit how sexy Linda bride is, and how hot she gets
you."

"Yes, OK Cielo. She definitely is hot. And you're right, she probably turns on
every man in the club. I know I'm lucky."

Cielo laughed that loud Carribean laugh. He looked at Linda and slumped down a
little more, assuring her of an even clearer view. Linda took the offer. She
licked her lips ... and looked.

She decided to return the favor. She lifted her right foot up onto the recliner
and slowly let her knee fall open, exposing herself for her lover. Cielo looked
at Linda's crotch and licked his lips. The lion smelled food. He wanted it.
His "Monster" lengthened as I watched. The sexy expanse of her crotch between
her leg was in the open. The sheer material hinted at the outline of her pubic
hair and followed the curves of her slit below.

This had me totally hard under my towel now. Watching Linda expose her crotch
to her lover and yes, seeing Cielo's giant penis sticking out of his suit, both
had me aroused. I put my hand over my lap to provide some pressure, and hoped
neither of them would notice.

Cielo tried to deflect my attention by drifting back to an earlier subject.
"The beach here is heaven," he observed. "It seems crowded on this part of the
beach, I know, but only within short distance you can be alone with the
universe. Beyond those trees (he pointed to the edge of the beach, where the
trees closed in on the shore) and along the water are beautiful cliffs ... and
rocks... and caverns. It is not far from here."

"Really?" cooed Linda? "I've seen pictures of that. Caverns, rocks, cliffs.
Right here?"

"Of course!!" he bellowed.

The two of them continued to look at each other's private areas, Cielo almost
licking his lips now, Linda's lower lip open in a look of submission.

"I've seen that too. How far?" I asked.

"Oh... about a mile maybe. You two want to go see?"

A mile? My lazy body didn't really want to move from this spot. Plus wouldn't
be good to show off my hardon right this second. "No... it sounds interesting,
but I think I'd rather lie here and read my book."

"Look at the girls, you mean?" Linda teased.

"Yeah... look who's talking," I said, afraid to say too much in front of Cielo.

"Why? Does Linda bride look at the girls too?" He bellowed with laughter at
his joke.

Linda had to defend herself. "NO, you sleaze. Both of you are a couple
perverts!" She smiled as she said it.

"She does look at the guys, though, Cielo. Don't let her off the hook," I said,
before I thought about the consequences.

Cielo looked at her, his voice getting soft. "Really? Linda bride looks at the
men?" He slid down a little more, letting "Monster" snake it's head well
outside his suit now. Linda was staring hard. He wanted her to.

"I ... .umm... " she couldn't speak.

"She's speechless, Cielo. Yes, she looks! Trust me. I'm learning new things
about women every day."

He beamed. "A woman after my heart!"

Linda changed the subject. "Cielo?" She gave him a look that sent a message.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind seeing the cliffs... and the rocks."

Cielo's return glance indicated that the message was received. "Wonderful,
Linda bride. I could show you then. It wouldn't take too long. You would see
what heaven certainly is. That is if Mr. Michael wouldn't miss your beautiful
presence for an hour or so."

I was trapped by my own idiocy. "Sure," I said. "You'll enjoy that, Hon."

"I know I will," she smiled, and stood up quite quickly. "Come on, Cielo."

He stood up, the monster disappearing back in his suit, the outline plainly in
sight. It was armed and dangerous.

"Take your blanket, Signorina, and your towel. You might find you want to lay
and look at the sky for a few minutes and dream of heaven. Or try your luck at
getting wet... the waves are so enticing."

"It might be too cold to get wet," teased Linda.

"NOooo, the wetness is very warm here," Cielo teased back. " Let's go, I'll
show you."

They walked off to the south. After they'd gone a ways, I got up to follow. I
grabbed my towel so I wouldn't look suspicious. They walked toward the trees
and rocks. I stayed behind by the crowd, kneeling down and waiting for them to
reach the edge of the beach. Cielo walked Linda toward the water, and where the
shoreline met the trees they walked around a large rock and disappeared. I
walked faster. When I caught up to the rocks I peered around and saw them
walking ahead on a very narrow stretch of sand alongside a rising cliff. Cielo
walked hastily, on a mission. He held Linda's hand as he led her along. The
lion was taking the lioness to his den.

I followed a path to the right which climbed slowly up the rocks and then turned
upwards climbing on the ridge of a short cliff about 30 feet above the beach. I
had a good eye on Linda and Cielo below as they reached a small clearing, where
the cliff and rocks jutted into the ocean, blocking the path. It wasn't a mile
at all. More like a third of a mile.

They reached a large outcropping spilling into the water with large but ever
smaller rocks. Within the outcropping and along the cliff wall were dark coves
which the water had carved out over centuries. Large rocks were strewn in the
sand, having fallen from above long ago and been worn down over time by the
forces of the water.

I crouched down behind a rock on the ledge above to watch. I was close enough
to hear them easily.

The brief silence gave me too much time to think. That severe pounding began in
my heart made the blood boil in my brain as reality hit me. The adrenaline
coursed through my veins. My stomach froze. And... as was becoming a habit, my
cock started hardening uncontrollably. Linda intended to let another man fuck
her again, I was sure of it. I felt slightly sick, feverish, but aroused at the
same time.

They looked around checking for intruders, smiling at each other when they felt
certain they were alone. Cielo took Linda in his arms and kissed her.

She said, "We really shouldn't do this. There's no time."

The way her body melded into his told me she didn't mean one word of that.

He said "We'll have to be quick then, won't we, hot one."

Linda's put her arms around his neck as she pressed into him. Cielo kissed her,
french-kissed her, as he untied the bow holding her top up. It slithered off.
He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. Linda held his head
with both hands as he nursed her nipple. Her knees went weak. She wrapped her
thighs around his leg. He lifted his head to look at her. Linda had that look
of total arousal and submission. Her hard nipples stuck out into the warm
tropical air.

Cielo smiled. The lion had conquered. He leaned down to suck the other one.
Her hands massaged his head lovingly. Linda alternately lifted her head back in
reverie with her eyes shut, then looked down to watch him work her nipple over.
Cielo was in no hurry. He wanted her to need him.

Uncontrolled thoughts penetrated my soul. My wife ... My Linda ... was in total
lust. She didn't just want this, she craved it. She was becoming an animal
right in front of me... an animal in heat... a female animal who needed only one
thing.

"Cielooo... " she said, breathing hard. "Come on, don't torture me."

He lifted his mouth off her breast. "We shall start then, eh slut bride?" He
stared into her eyes.

"Yes, please... " she beckoned.

"You are naughty. You want it so bad. Tell Cielo you are his slut, and he may
consider pleasing you."

"Oh, Cielo... Yesss, I'm your slut. You know it. You know I'll do anything for
you. I don't want you to just "consider" pleasing me. I want you to fucking do
it! Please, Cielooo!"

I had never heard Linda talk this dirty."

"I like when slut bride talks dirty, she has a naughty mouth. Tell me again."

"I want your big hot cock, Cielo ... Please. Make your slut feel good!"

"Good Singoringa. You are learning sooo well." He kissed her some more, took
her hand and placed it over his swim suit. "You are soo nasty. You told poor
husband you would walk and see the cliffs. You are horny bride again today,
eh?"

"Well I didn't lie, did I? I do see them." She squeezed the growing tube that
I described earlier. "And I definitely think there is something I really like
here," ... she squeezed again... "And, Cielo? You also told me I'd see heaven.
I think that is quite possible, don't you?"

Cielo gave that toothy grin. "I think SSOooo! And I think someone else thinks
so, too."

"Oh?" Linda said. "And who might that be." Her hand rubbed his penis up and
down now, eliciting the swelling that was more and more apparent in his trunks."

"It eees Monster. He thinks so, slut bride."

Linda continued to stroke. "MMmm... yeah, I think I feel him stirring. He's
whispering to me."

"Well, I think you better let him out of his cage. He might get hurt with what
you're doing to him."

Linda grinned. "So I see." She knelt down, grabbed the side of his trunks and
pulled them down to his ankles. He stepped out.

I thought I'd seen everything before. But this was incredible. Cielo's cock
stood out at 45 degrees and was rising beyond. I was correct about the pipe
analogy. A LONG pipe! Linda took the head in her palm, just like I had
envisioned. She leaned her head in and started to lick gently all around it.
My cock throbbed as she started to make love to it.

I wanted to wait, but I couldn't. I put my palm over my swim trunks and rubbed
my clock gently.

Linda lifted it to her mouth. Well, actually, it was lifting itself! She fit
her mouth over the head and gripped him in her right hand. She moaned in need
as she made love to the head with her lips and tongue. She jerked him off
lightly. Monster continued to harden. I expected her to lift her left hand to
his huge balls, which I found fascinating. Instead, she reached her hand into
her thin thong and started rubbing her pussy, just as she had done with me the
other day.

Cielo spoke steadily. "That's it slut. Show Monster you love heem. Make him
hard the way you want. He is going to be good for you. Tell me how you want
him."

Linda lifted her lips. "Hard as a rock, Cielo. I want him a foot thick and a
mile long."

"Where do you need heem, slut bride... don't talk to me... talk to heem.."

Linda looked at the thing in her hand and spoke to it like a pet. "I want you
to be massive, monster. I need you! You're so good to me. I need you in my
pussy, Monster. Please? Say I can have you?"

" You need to be fed, eh?"

"Yes, Monster. I want you to feed me... please?"

"Where is he supposed to feed you, slut?"

"My pussy, Monster... I want you to feed my pussy?"

"Your what?"

"Shit... Cielo! ... my cunt! OK?... Monster... I need you in my hot little
cunt... PLEASE!" Linda begged.

"Very good slut bride." Cielo pulled back from her mouth. He took the blanket
and lay it down. Wasting no time, "in what position do you like to be fed,
slut?"

Linda lay back on the blanket. She quickly untied the sides of her thong,
pulling the front down. She lay on her back, opened her legs and planted her
feet wide. "Like this. Feed me the Monster, pleasse!!"

Cielo knelt between her legs. Linda lifted her hips up off the ground. He took
his cock in his hand. It pointed at the sky like a small scud missile. He
rubbed it up and down the lips of Linda's pussy. She rubbed back, trying to get
some penetration. From experience I knew her pussy was dripping at full
ten-speed by now.

"Ready, my slut?"

"Yesss!! Put it in me Cielo! Stop toying with me, I'm dying!"

He grinned that shit-eating grin, positioned it horizontally and shoved. One
push gave her a couple inches of pleasure. This aroused me beyond imagination.
I had to stop touching myself totally or I would have lost it.

"OHH FUCK !! YESS... More, Cielo! Keep pushing!!!!!"

He withdrew, and pushed again. Two thirds of it disappeared!! Already half
again more than I ever could give her. Watching her take that huge cock was too
much. I lost it and started cumming... pumping sperm into my swim trunks....
without even touching myself.

Linda was just starting. Cielo leaned forward so she could put her hips on the
ground. He balanced on his hands and gave one more big shove... hitting a home
run. She took it. ALL of it!!!

She was incredible... he was incredible... I felt incredible... still hard. I
can't explain it. I wanted him to take her. To fuck the shit out of her. To
treat her like a nasty whore and fuck her until she screamed his name in her
sleep. Then to plant his seed into her depths... pulse it hard, give her a
gallon in the deepest part of her womb. What was happening to me?

Cielo hips started a rhythm. For a big guy, he could really move!! Linda's
hands went to his buttocks pulling him tight. She lifted her knees off the
ground and spread them, her feet pointed outward. She looked like a dog lying
on it's back opening it's legs to get it's chest rubbed. Only Cielo was rubbing
her a bit lower than her chest. He fucked her hard. He talking stopped and
only grunted now. He rammed her. Her pussy thrust back in time with his. It
was a duel.

All Linda could do was let out sharp moans in time with his thrusts.

"Ohh ohhh ohh OHh OHH OHH OHH OHH God... OHh fuck... ooh yesss.. give it to
me... " followed shortly by... "Oh fuck.. Cielooooo... I'm going to cum. Oh
yess... baby ... THERE!!!....Fuck, I'm cumming!!!!!" Her pussy pressed upward.
He held his cock in her and let her take her pleasure.

When her pussy had finished clamping his pipe and cumming all over it, she
opened her eyes. He started fucking her again fast. No letup.

"Ohh shit... Ciellloo.. you ... ooh fuck. You don't stop! You make my pussy
burn... "

" Tell me whore.... tell me what I do to you..."

" My fucking cunt burns for you... OOH shit.. yesss. Ram it... oh god... I
need this... I need you... I love you. I love your cock. Oh god, Ciellooo...
I'm .. gonna cum again... fuck my cunt, lover... give it to ME!"

He grinned. "Monster give you much pleasure, eh? You do anything for Monster."

"Fuck yes... Monster is feeding me so fucking good... OH CIELO... shit ... I
can't stop ....I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!!!"

Linda's threw her head back, closing her eyes. Her hands went to the sides
gripping the beach blanket so tight her knuckles went white. She shrieked
loudly. "OOohmmmmmmmmmm... YESSSSSSSssssssssss!!!!" She thrust her hips into
him. She held her breath as a massive second orgasm took over her body.

I rubbed my rock-hard dick through my swim trunks again. The head of my (much
smaller) cock was positioned in the big wet spot I'd already created, surrounded
by slippery cum from the last time I shot off. I pulled my trunks down,
standing there on the trail naked, and took my little dick in my hand. I
stroked it again as I kept watching my wife get assaulted.

A continuous "Ooooooooo... oooooooooooooo.. ooooohhh... " emanated from Linda's
lips, as her pussy squeezed Cielo's gift again and again. Cielo slammed and
buried it to the hilt, holding it there. Linda went into a third orgasm.

"Turn over," he suddenly commanded, pulling out. Shit he was huge!! His
missile was VERY armed!

My cock grew bigger at the sight of it and I moved my hand faster. Fuck, I
thought again. 'I shouldn't be looking at his cock!' I couldn't help it.

Linda hastily turned around.

"On your knees, slut bride. Monster's turn now."

Linda got to her knees and spread them wide. Cielo knelt right behind her,
grabbed her hips and pressed his cock missle between her throbbing pussy lips,
launching another assault.

"AAaahahhh!!" Linda moaned... "OOooh yeahh.. keep fucccckkking mee... never
stop... "

He resumed the previous fast pace. His gripped at the tops of her hips, his big
hands holding her like she was a toy doll. A toy fuck doll. He rammed it to
her as she spread her knees more and pushed back into him. Cielo slowed down.
Linda made up for it by moving to and fro on her knees. He stopped, his cock
suspended into her. Linda rocked on her knees, back and forth, milking him,
fucking him.

"OHhh yeah... Oh slut bride!! You sooo fucking horny.... you fuck Monster too
good... oh baby... you gonna make him do bad things you know. Fuck heeem you
hot whore... Ohhhhhhhhh.. ohhhh.." he grunted. He started helping her, his
hands pulled her hips back and forth so she would gave him total pleasure.

Linda's breathing became sharper and tenser. "ooooooooooooooo ... ohh god... "
she mewed like a kitten now. "Cieeellooooo... you're gonna make me do it
again..."

"You are almost seeing heaven, leetle one... you are sooo kind to Monster.... do
it... pleasure yourself.. don't be embarrassed..."

"Ooooo!! I am ... Fuckkk... I'm enjoying myssselfffffff so good... ... ... Oh
Cielo, FUCk! I'm cumming ... again... AhhhHhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!

Linda fell forward... Cielo kept slamming in and out, not stopping as Linda's
third orgasm surged through her body.

"AOOHHhh fuckKKK... OOH GOD.. DON'T STOP CIELOOoo... OHHHHHH... I CAN'T..
STOP... CUMMMMING... ooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!"

"Oh yes slut bitch whore... cum on my big giant monster cock... you need hard
cock you naughty bride... look at you ... you cum more than any woman I know...
do what you need to do..."

"Uhh huh! Yesss...Mmmmm.. " Linda fell forward on her elbows, whimpering.
Cielo kept hammering her, even though she was almost motionless now. Linda's
face was pressed sideways on the blanket. She continued moaning as Cielo fucked
her even harder, working toward his own climax. Cielo waited patiently. Two
minutes of this and her eyes opened again, and her breathing came back,
accompanied by the "Ohh Oohhh Ohhh's in time with Cielo's multiple missile
launches. His big balls swung back and forth, whapping her clit as he repeatedly
lunged into her.

She finally had enough energy to mumble... "Ohh god Cielo... you're killing
me... I want you to cum... please? Make Monster feed me! Inside me!"

Cielo grinned and stuck his chest out as if he won a major battle. His teeth
shining, he said, "Not until you see heaven, beautiful horny slut bride... you
almost there... when heaven appears, Monster will feed you..."

Linda cried "Ohh god... you're cruel... oh fuck... OHH SHIT!" He started
slamming her again as she reacted like the slut she was. "OHh jesus, Cielo...
... you're going to fucking make me cum again, aren't you, you bastard! OHHhhh
fuckkkk meeeeeeee!"

"Yes, I am... Monster is death to sluts... he makes them die and visit heaven.
Come on slut... drown on Monster's cock... DO IT... cum like hottest horniest
slut bitch in world... see heaven... then Monster will finish inside you."

That did it...!!! Watching that big cock satisfying itself inside her, his huge
balls slamming her, I started cumming again, spurting cum from I don't know
where, all over my hand and onto the path.

Linda lasted another round it seemed before she raised back up on her knees, and
with all her energy challenged him back.... "Die, huh... drown, huh... oh fuck..
I'm gonna milk Monster to death Cielo... he's going to feed me this time... Feel
that? I'm squeezing..."

Cielo laughed... "HHhaa haa.. Death grip to Monster, huh? Well, Monster survive
death grip and penetrate even MORE!!!" He screamed and jammed himself to the
balls.

"OOHh fukkkk... you bastard!!! OOhhh you are awesome.. AAHHHHHHH.. "

"CUM, FUCKING BITCH... NOBODY BEATS MONSTER..."

"OOOHAAASWWWWWHH!!!!" Linda started cumming for him a fifth time.

"Yeaaah.. There's Heaven!! See Heaven slut bride!"

"FUCK YEAYHHH... OH IT'S ... GRAND... OOO YOU GET MEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeee sooo
gooood!!"

Cielo now slowed... he slammed hard ... ONCE!

"OHhhh!!" Linda grunted, screaming out loud... cumming still.

He slammed again! TWICE!

"AAAAAHHH!!! YEESSSS!. Fuck I can't stop cumming!!!"

"One more, slut... CUM DEEP!!" He launched a final round. THREE!!!

"mmmMMMMMM!!! I SEE IT... HEAVEN .... CIELOOOO!!!!!!!! OOOOOOooooooooo..."

"You make Monster too proud slut... gripping him ... ohh yeah... here he cumms
bitch... he gonna feed you!!! ... Oh slut bride.. get ready for this....."

Cielo planted his missle home, held and fired deep... nourishing the naughty
slut bride's cunt with injections of his hot seed.

"Yeesss... I feel it.. squirt Monster! My pussy's thirsty," Linda crooned. She
milked him for all he had.

Cielo backed off, rammed, tensed, and fired another shot of sperm. He repeated
that about 5 times three or four seconds apart. With the size of that thing and
the matching set of balls, I'm sure he was depositing three or four times more
cum than anyone. I could almost imagine what Linda felt... hot sperm .. quarts
of it... splashing hard against her deepest sensitive membranes. The feeling
must have been... heaven, actually.

Linda fell on her belly, and Cielo stayed with her. Her head had tilted to the
side. Her eyes were shut. They kissed. He was still imbedded, pushing in and
out once slowly. Letting her know she was still his.

It would take some time for Linda to come down from heaven I thought. I decided
the show was over and I had better get out of there. I walked briskly back to
the main beach. I had to hold the towel in front of me to cover the wet spot on
my suit. When I got back to the recliners, I lay down and put the towel over
me, and pretended to be napping.

The two of them returned about 15 minutes later. Cielo bid Linda adieu, his
charm ever present. "So, Linda bride. I hope you felt the beauty of this
place, and shared the sense of heaven I told you about."

She quietly said, "Yes, Cielo... heavenly is right. That was fantastic."
Turning to me, she said, "you should have seen it Michael. It was incredible!

I smiled. "I'm sure you enjoyed it. Thanks, Cielo. For showing her," I said,
weakly.

She smiled at Cielo... a message passing again. Yeah. 'Thanks' is right, she
was thinking.

Cielo left and Linda lay on her recliner. I tried to get a look at her crotch,
but she held her towel in front of herself too.

"Ready to go up to the room?" I asked. It was about 2 PM now. "I'm going to
burn if I stay much longer."

"Yeah.. sure," she said dreamily. "I feel like I'm burning already."

Back in the room, we dropped our blankets and towels. Linda came up to me and I
held her. She was warm to the touch... her skin glistening with sweat.

"Hi, Mikey," she sighed.

We kissed.

"I love you," I said.

"Oh, God. I love you," she said back.

Our tongues started kissing like kids.

"You're 'warm' again, aren't you?" I asked.

She giggled. "What do you think?"

"You're such a naughty girl!"

She put her hand down and slid it inside my suit. My cock was totally limp.
AND sore.

"Not as naughty as you, it seems. What's this?" she said, bringing her hand
back up. The back of it was coated with cum from my swimsuit.

"Ohhh .. god.. I.. ummmm... " I was totally embarrassed.

"Mikey!! What did you do?"

"Nothing, " I lied.

"Nothing my ass," she said. "You were jerking off on the beach, weren't you?"

"I... ummmm.. "

"Damn!" She laughed. "I can't leave you for a second. What got you off, Hon?
Looking at some girl on the beach?"

I stuttered... "OK. I admit I got a little carried away."

"Was she good?" Linda teased, putting her hand over the front of my trunks
again.

I laughed. "What do you think?"

"It looks like she hit the spot! ... or you hit the spot... or you MADE the
spot" She laughed out loud now as her joke progressed.

"What about you?" I asked. I slid my hand into the elastic at the top of her
thong. I delved down with two fingers and slid them easily along her slit.
Cream dripped on my hand. "Jeez... You should talk. You're a soaked little
bitch!" I teased back.

"We-elll... " she smiled. "Maybe just a little..."

"A little!!?? Your pussy feels like the Atlantic Ocean!"

"Shutup," she whispered. "Lie down on the bed."

"Why? Is there something my baby needs?" I cooed?

"You know damn well there's something I need. Lie down, Mikey." This was a
command, now.

I lay crosswise on the bed on my back. Linda undid the ties on her bikini thong
and let it drop. She was in such a hurry she left the top on. She climbed on
the bed and knelt over my body, facing toward my feet this time. The view I had
was incredible. I had never seen a woman after her pussy has been totally
satisfied, totally filled by a man. I had seen a few pussy cum-drip shots in
porno pictures, but they paled in comparison to the real thing. Linda's lips
were open and swollen and red. Creamy white cum filled every cranny, dripping
down out of her slit and coating her thighs. The aroma of total woman and man
sex was intense. The other day when I licked I didn't have a chance to savor
the sight of the coming meal. Now I did. The sights and smells were erotic. I
found my cock stirring again.

Time stood still. It was at this moment, Linda poised in the air waiting for a
pussy cleaning... her cum soaked cunt beckoning me, that I realized how much I
needed this. I would forever be willing to lick hot cum out of her pussy.

Linda touched the front of my trunks. She felt my arousal. "Good boy, Mikey...
I knew you wanted this too. Come on, Hon... do what you need to do."

"You mean what YOU want me to do," I tried to say in return.

"No doubt I want my pussy eaten. But I think my perfect man has a fetish for
this as much as I do."

My cock was hard... hurting but hard. She wasn't helping by squeezing it
lightly.

"Linda? I'll eat you... but confess something. I saw you looking at Cielo...
the sight of the head of his cock ... well MORE than the head from where I was
sitting... tell me it got you horny."

"Ummm.... maybe." she giggled. She teased back, "So you admit that you were
looking at him too, my horny Mikey?"

Shit...

"No... I mean... "

The bitch (said nicely) was squeezing my cock in her fingers. "I like that...
my horny hubbie looking at another guy's cock? ... look what it's doing to him?"

"NOooo... " I cried. "It's not that... I couldn't help it..."

"You're hard again... thinking about it... is that what made you cum, Mikey?"

"No... " I didn't know what to say. I wasn't doing so well. "I was ... I saw
you looking at it.. "

She smiled... "It turned you on baby. You know it did. Look at you. Hard as a
rock."

I moaned.

"Know what, Mikey?"

"What," I said, rubbing my cock against her palm.

"You're right, I WAS looking at it! Did you see how far it was hanging out of
his swim suit? God... that was nice!" she said.

With that, I pushed my cock hard into her hand and came in my trunks again.

"Good boy, Mikey! That's the boy. Cum in your swim suit for me. I love when
you do that."

When I was done cumming, she said, "OK lover boy. You've had your fun. Time to
earn your keep.." She lowered her full pussy right over my mouth. I opened my
lips. Her labia surrounded my mouth above and below, letting hot cream drip
down my throat.

"Tongue, baby... come on... give me tongue," she crooned.

I licked her clit a few times, then started lapping her pussy from top to
bottom... the amount of juice that she fed me was incredible. Her pussy flowed.
Linda squeezed her pussy muscles as I licked, and that made more ooze out. I
licked and licked, and it kept coming. I licked around the insides, around the
edges, over her clit, flicking it.

"Ohh fuck... that's the boy... lick me Mikey... make my pussy feel good... "

I grabbed her hips. She pressed down hard, practically smothering my mouth.
My nose was buried as was my chin. She moved back and forth gently, the cream
covering my chin, nose, and cheeks.

"OOoooo... ohhh Mikey... ohh baby ... I love this ... put your tongue way
inside... hurry... make me cum."

I pushed my mouth to her "cunt" That's what it was, now. A dirty cum-filled
"cunt" One that I was designated to clean. I moved my tongue around like a
miniature roto-rooter. I felt the inside membranes of her pussy flexing.

"Fuck... You're so good, baby. I'm .... cumming!!!" She made a crying sound
and her head dropped. I felt something hot, sour tasting, flooding my mouth..
My god, Linda was squirting!!! Not a lot, but squirting for sure! Her little
muscles tensed and squeezed on my tongue in synch with the squirts. "Ohhh ....
Ohhhhh.... OHHHhh!!" ... three squeezes... three big squirts.

Her final orgasm caused her to hold her breath for practically a minute as her
pussy muscles virtually cramped up.

When she finally recovered, she lifted her leg off me and rolled over on her
back. I lay my head on her chest. She sighed, shut her eyes, and quickly fell
off to sleep. So did I.

TO BE CONTINUED................
My Wife 7 - The Honeymoon continues. The 3rd night

This chapter provides a bit of a break, both for you, and at this point Linda
and myself.

We woke from our nap around 6:00PM. Dusk was upon us already. We smelled like
a couple of animals. The bed did too. We each showered and got dressed.

I put on loose tan trousers and a white long-sleeve shirt. Linda put on cute
pastel yellow and white-lace panties and a matching bra, along with pastel
yellow stockings and a medium yellow and white checked dress, sort of country
and western style. The bottom was loose and bouncy, and it had a tight waist
and low cut top fringed by white embroidery. She slipped into a pair of white
medium heels.

Linda seemed to have stocked up on a lot of very sexy things. I worried briefly
about what might happen to my charge accounts in the future. Then again, she
was a working girl, so I guess it was her choice how she dresses. By not saying
anything I knew another semi-conscious decision was being made about how she'd
be spending her spend money in the future.

I called down and asked for a change of bed sheets while we were at dinner.

Dinnertime was uneventful. We ate alone. We had a couple of drinks. We took a
walk on the beach, under the stars. We sat quietly on a bench, nestled in each
others arms. We had exhausted ourselves earlier and this was nature's way of
giving us needed recovery time. We expressed our love for each other through
our lazy murmers.

Trusting, but still feeling her way with me, Linda said, "Mike? I hope you're
not mad at me or think I'm terrible because of earlier."

"What about?" I asked. Knowing.

"About ... well... about getting turned on looking at another man."

I said nervously. "Don't worry. I'm definitely not mad. I don't totally
understand my feelings, but I'm not mad. I think I encouraged it."

"I feel guilty. It wasn't you. You were just teasing me, and I was ... serious
... about what I was doing ... and what was happening to me."

"Hon," I answered, "maybe I sounded like I was teasing, but I wasn't. I'm the
one who should feel guilty. God. Look what I did to myself... out on the
beach, then with you again in bed. I came in my swim trunks twice. Who's the
guilty one here?"

She giggled. "You mean you really were turned on thinking about me looking at
Cielo's thing?"

"What do you think?"

She laughed. "Well, I guess I did detect a reaction!" She was relaxing and
felt better already.

"Yeah... I would say that getting me to cum when my cock was so sore it wanted
to fall off would definitely qualify as a 'reaction'!"

"Hon?...." she said, quieter.

"Yeah?"

... pause...

"I did get turned on!" ... "God, he was so big!" ... "Mikey, I shouldn't have,
I know. I couldn't help it."

... pause some more...

"... and... Hon?" she continued.

"Yeah?"

"I'm glad it turned you on... I don't feel as guilty."

I held her tight, giving her more assurances. As I did so I knew that I was
giving her assurance about other things at the same time.

We were silent in each other's arms. The stars were beautiful. Linda was
beautiful. The drinks had settled in. We were mellow and very in love.

"Hon? ..." Linda said, even quieter.

"Yeah?"

"I ... well what do you want to do tonight?"

"Watch TV and go to bed" I said seriously. "This afternoon was a little
intense."

She was quiet.

"What about you?" I asked.

"Well, I'll do that with you if you want."

"No, really Linda. What would you prefer?"

Why was I asking?

"Well, I am in the mood for some music. Maybe dance a little. Get the cobwebs
out of my head."

I knew what that meant.

"You know you have my permission, my Sweetheart," I said truthfully.

"God. I don't know. I feel so bad. I've gone off practically every night and
left you in the room."

"Linda. You don't understand me yet? " I laughed. " I'm an Engineer! TV and
bed are perfect companions. I'm no dancer. Besides, you've proven your stamina
outlasts mine by a mile. Go. Have fun."

She kissed me, silently accepting my permission. We sat quietly for a longer
time.

"Hon?... " Linda said, a little grin forming on her face.

"Yeah?" I replied.

She sat up. "I have an idea... " she said with a gleam in her eye.

"Oh, ohh!" I said.

She laughed. "I won't if you don't want me to. But my imagination is getting
carried away."

My stomach fluttered.

"I'm only saying this because we're learning about each other... and trusting
each other... and... also to give you a little fun," she continued.

"Enough beating around the bush, tell me," I said.

"Well... OK. God, I probably shouldn't even THINK of this... ok... ummmm..."

She kissed me, and put her hand on my thigh.

"If you promise you WERE serious that you got turned on about what I was turned
on about this afternoon, I'll say it. Otherwise I can't".

"I ... yes... I was, Linda."

As she kissed me, her hand slid a little higher and her finger brushed my
crotch. My adrenaline started rushing.

"Well, OK. Mikey? ... how would you like me to do something naughty. Something
that would get me turned on as much as I did this afternoon. Then come back to
you tonight feeling like that?"

More adrenaline.

"Like what exactly?" I said weakly.

"Remember Cielo... what ummm... what he has. His thing that was so interesting?
To both of us?"

Shit... this was getting me hard again!

She reached down and cupped my crotch. "Yeah, you DO remember!! Good! Well,
suppose he comes to the club tonight. Maybe umm... I could dance with him..."

"You already have," I said.

"You idiot," she teased. "I'm not finished. Not just any dance... a close
dance."

I knew where this was going.

" REALLY close, Mikey." She giggled shyly. "Ummm... so close that maybe I
could uhh .... make that thing we both saw... feel happy to be with me."

"Ohh my god..." was all I could say as the heat lurched through my dick.

"You don't like that idea?" she sighed.

"Noo... no... not that at all. I meant... Ohhh fuck... I'd probably LET you. I
don't know why I feel like this."

She kissed me... cupping me again. Squeezing lightly.

"I'd come back good and horny for you," she said.

We kissed, our tongues intertwining. My mind was racing and now it was my turn
to have ideas.

"Hon?"... I asked.

"Yeah? she replied.

"Just ummmm ... how happy were you thinking of making him?" I asked.

She kissed me, snaking her tongue nastily into my mouth while she stroked my
hardon thorough my pants harder.

"REAL happy, Honey" She said.

"I think we better talk specifics here," I responded.

She smiled. "OK ... well, ummmm... I was thinking... I bet I could press
against him while we dance. I wouldn't pull away..."

"Jeeeezzz... " I whispered...

"And ... let that thing of his? That .. big thing? Let it get all hard against
me..."

"Oooh god.. ." I responded.

"I wouldn't pull away... I'd just dance there... rubbing against it a little."

"How would you dance? Facing him? Or letting him press it against your ass?" I
asked.

She smiled, squeezed and stroked me. "Which would you prefer, Hon?"

"Linda... this is very naughty!"

"I'll only do it if you want me to. You tell me. How much can I do, Hon?"

That was a white lie. She knew what she was really going to do. And I knew.

"I don't know... as much as you can handle in public," I said.

Linda rubbed my cock through my pants quickly now.

"You're already enjoying this, I see. And I haven't even done anything yet.
You like it when I get you hot, don't you lover."

"Your hand knows me too well," I sighed.

"I think it's your mind." She put her tongue in my mouth... "You're so naughty,
Mikey. Wanting me to do this."

"Ohh fuck." I moaned.

"God. I feel like a slut. This is turning me on, Mikey. What if I let him rub
his cock on my ass, Mikey?"

"Oh god.... "

"Let him rub a long time... "

"Ohhhhh..."

"You think it would make his big thing happy, Mikey?"

"Oh my god!!!!!!!!"

"You're going to cum again, aren't you?"

"OHh Linda!! Fukkk!!!!!!!!!!" I let loose a painful torrent of cum in my
underwear.

"Good boy, Mikey!!" she giggled, rubbing way. "I don't want to be the only one
to have fun tonight."

I finished off inside my pants as her rubbing slowed down, and she squeezed.

She had me right where she wanted me. I was embarrassed from cumming. I felt
the same things again... hot, aroused, adrenaline-filled, a little sick. Even
worse now.

We stood and straightened ourselves up. Linda put her arms around my neck. "I
love you so much, Mike. I'm glad you aren't mad at me for earlier."

... pause ...

"Mikey?" she said.

"Yeah?" I replied.

"I don't know if I'll really do it. But I enjoyed getting you hot just now."

"Linda, I love you," I said, kissing her again.

We walked back up the beach to the hotel.

"What time will you be in?" I asked.

"I don't know. I'm getting my second wind. With what you're making me do, it
might take a little longer." She chuckled.

"Me? Making YOU?" I asked?

We walked inside and to the door of the club. She kissed me again.

"Yeah. You want me to do this and you know it."

She saw I was going to talk some more.

"Shutup and go to bed, Darling. I'll see you in the morning," she said.

Another kiss, and she walked off toward the main building.

All I could think of as I watched her disappear into the club was, 'at least she
had her panties on tonight.'

I went up and took another shower. Actually, I ran a hot bath, got in the tub,
and then closed the curtain and turned the shower on. I shut my eyes and let
the steam fill my nostrils. I felt like I was in the middle of a hot rain in a
tropical forest. I must have lay there for a half hour. I wasn't thinking of
anything. In fact I almost fell asleep a couple times. I shivered as the hot
water began turning cold, and got out. My skin was shriveled like a prune, but
my pores and soul were clean. I dried and crawled into bed. As horny as I
sometimes get when I'm alone and take care of myself, tonight was definitely not
that night. My penis was shrunk into a little knot. It was raw from being
stimulated to death half the day. Four orgasms using "hands" is a lot for a
guy, not to count being quite abrasive to the skin!.

I sat up to watch some lame old movie on TV until my eyes closed by themselves.
I clicked the TV and light off and pulled the blankets up, and was out like a
flash.

Linda came in about 3 AM this time. I woke the instant I heard the lock. As
before, I played possum. I peeked and saw her pull off her top and unzip her
skirt. No panties again. She had panties on when she went to dinner!. I felt
something stir in my loins. Damn! It was an automatic reaction now.

She turned her light on and turned the main one off, crawled into bed, and shook
me gently.

"Mikey?..." she said softly. "Mikey? Are you awake, Hon?"

I opened my eyes and yawned. "I am now!"

She smiled and kissed me. "Sorry... I had to wake you... and tell you I love
you." She kissed me again. Our kiss soon became passionate and I turned on my
back and she lay on her side, putting her leg over mine so we could kiss more.

"Mmm... you are sexy for such a late hour," I observed.

"I am," she said. "I feel wonderful. ... Actually, I was hoping you would
still be in the mood."

"Why. What happened?" I asked.

She just grinned. "Let's just say that Cielo was VERY happy when I left him a
few minutes ago, Darling."

"How happy?" I pressed.

"Shutup," she said, kissing me some more. "YOU know what I need, Mikey. "

"Yeah... I think so.:

She rolled on her back as I crawled down between her legs. "Do it. Please,
Hon."

"So you were a naughty little girl, huh?"

She giggled playfully. "Yeah. Very! I can't believe I did this. I'm so
turned on."

"So I see," I said, admiring her sperm soaked sex for the second time that day.

I went down on it, burying my tongue in her... lapping... swirling...
sucking. Cum dripped down to the crack in her ass, and I went after it, licking
her there, too. The cum inside her was still warm! What a sensation. The
smells, the taste, the texture. I wondered how many times Cielo filled her with
Monster's poison. With over 6 hours together, at least twice. No, he was a
machine; undoubtedly three. Maybe even a fourth! My dick was hard, and I humped
the cool cotton bedsheet. Linda pulled her knees into a frog position and
pushed her feet under me, surrounding my cock. Her toes toyed with it while I
humped away.

She fucked my face fast with her pussy, her hips coming up from the bed, feet
and knees moving wide open. She put her hands on my head, and pulled me to her
tight. She practically pulled my hair.

"OHh yes. Lick me baby... I was so bad... ohh god I love what you're doing..
you're so good to my naughty pussy. MMMmmm... ... oh myyy... I'm going to go...
keep ... licking... there... INSIDE MEEeee... NOW!!!! CUMMmming!!''

She pulled my head in so tight it hurt, smothering me again. An orgasm swept
over me as I came on the sheet.

When she relaxed, she smiled. I kept kissing her pussy, her thighs, her pubic
hair. Her foot underneath my found my softening cock and toyed with it. It
also found a very wet bedsheet.

She surprised me by suddenly pulling me by the head up over her until I lay on
top of her. She stuck her tongue in my mouth and made love to it.

"Good boy, Mikey... you're so good... and so naughty!" She giggled, pulled her
foot up, swept some of my cum off it onto her finger, and held it to my lips.
"Look what you did, you nasty boy. Lick my finger."

I slipped my lips over her finger, and tongued all around it, tasting a bit of
my cum. Not nearly as much as I got from her pussy. Linda beamed. She slipped
her tongue in and out of my mouth, making me suck it like a little penis.
Enjoying this, she swept some more cum off her foot and did it again for another
couple minutes. Then she grabbed my head tight, practically breaking my neck,
and kissed me to death.

"Damn, I love you!!!" She said.

"I love you, too, baby. " I replied.

With that she fell back to the pillow. I reached over and switched off her
light. With the biggest smile I'd ever seen on her face, she fell fast asleep.

TO BE CONTINUED................
My Wife 8 - The Honeymoon continues. Tuesday morning.
Our last full day before we returned home from our honeymoon.

I woke up feeling tired and I had a slight headache, probably from not sleeping
the whole night, or any one of the nights so far. I went to the bathroom to
shave and brush my teeth and when I went back into the room Linda was awake.

"Morning, Darling," she cooed.

I sat down on side of the bed and kissed her. "Morning, beautiful."

"I can't believe this is our last day," she said sadly. "Time goes way too
quickly."

"I know, it's been wonderful. This place is like a dream. I wonder why jobs
aren't in places like this. We live and work in lousy places only get to visit
places like this briefly. It doesn't seem fair."

"I know, Mike," Linda agreed. "This has been a most ideal honeymoon. I
couldn't have asked for more. You knew just what I needed." She grinned.

We kissed again. I started to play with her tit, but she stopped me. "Not this
morning. Not yet, anyway. Let's go outside and start the day early, Mike. "

"So what are you going to put on today?" I asked.

Linda replied, "Do you want a surprise? Never mind. I know you do."

She reached into her suitcase and pulled something out and went into the
bathroom. After a few minutes, she came out wearing a very micro, thin black
thong with matching top. The thong tied at the sides and the bra in top.

My mouth fell open. "Damn, girl! You're going to wear that? There's nothing
there!"

She giggled. "I knew you'd like it. Of course I'm going to wear it. Remember
yesterday, when you asked me how I liked looking at the guys on the beach?
Well... do you think this'll get a rise out of them?"

I felt my penis begin to warm in my trunks. I reached down and grabbed it and
gave it a little squeeze. "Yeah, I think so," I said.

We put on our terry cloth robes and beach clogs and headed out.

I told Linda we should take a long walk along the shore. As she wiggled in
front of me, I teased her about displaying herself for all the guys like this.
I asked her to show me again some of the ones that turned her on. Her smile
told me it wouldn't take much coaxing.

A short walk and she said, "Stop for a second."

Her sudden stop caused me to bump into her. I held her shoulders and looked
over them. "What?"

"There next row ... the guy in the tight green trunks," she said.

I looked and saw a tanned muscular fellow laying on his back, a semi hardon in
his suit. In fact it was facing upward and to the side. A little more and it
would have been a full hardon. A real rush went through me. Like the last time
we did this, my cock surged. I was pressed against Linda's behind and that
didn't help.

"Mmmm... nice taste, baby" I said. In my mind I pictured Linda squatting over
him ... her pussy lowering to cover his cock and rub it through his suit. I
started getting hard. Problem was, my eyes were riveted on HIM. 'Damn', I
thought, 'What? Am I'm turning gay now?' The same as yesterday

Linda giggled when she felt my cock harden. Pressing into Linda's ass I was now
just plain turned on.

My thoughts evolved quickly... no longer fantasies. I had to confess the cock
she had pointed out was extremely nice. The guy had big balls too. I got
harder. Shit!

"Damn, Mikey! You like that, don't you!" Not to help the situation she rubbed
her ass back on me. "If you keep looking at him I think you're going to blow."

"No, I'm not!" I tried to say.

She giggled again. "Don't give me that. That guy's cock is giving you a
hardon."

The more she said it the harder I got and the more she giggled.

"This is so cool!!!," she teased. "I'll be more than happy to point nice big
ones out to you Mikey, now that I know you like to look at the same thing I do."

I protested, but it was weak. She took my hands and placed them around her
waist and we stood there like that for a good couple minutes.

"C'mon, Let's go," I said finally as I came to my senses. I turned her around
and headed back up the beach. Thank god for terry cloth robes!

We retreated to the reclining chairs way out at the end, lay back, put on our
lotion, and started to sunbathe.

It wasn't 20 minutes before I heard that booming voice. "Michael! And Linda
bride! Hey!!"

Cielo pulled up a chair and sat down. Today he was wearing a tight white swim
suit. Linda didn't waste any time targeting on the weapon that so pleased her.
I did too! It started to get me hard again. Linda noticed and smiled knowingly
at me. We got drinks, sat around, chatted, and all got aroused, I'm sure.
After about a half hour Cielo broke the spell.

"You two should try the water. Eeet is wonderful," he cooed.

"I don't know, I said. "Looks cold. I don't swim much."

Linda lit up. "I could use a swim. What's it like?" she said.

"Quite warm actually," he said. "If you go out it starts to get deep, then you
swim, maybe 100 yards. Then it gets shallow again. A big sandbar. Want me to
take you?" he said standing up and moving toward the water.

Linda's was captivated by him; she was aglow! She stood up and leaned down to
give me a kiss. She quickly grabbed my cock and gave it a squeeze. Seeing I
was semi-hard, she smiled and said, "Mmmmmm... thank you for permission."

"I didn't give you permission," I protested.

"Mikey, I know you wouldn't mind if I warmed Cielo up like I did last night. I
know that would warm you up too."

"Right Now??" I asked.

She squeezed. Total hardon! "Good boy. Be back in a few minutes."

Linda ran to him and took his hand. They waded into the water, walking out
until it deepened to their hips. Cielo got in front of Linda and she mounted
him, piggyback, just like she was a little girl. They went deeper until they
had to swim. Cielo rolled on his back with Linda more or less resting on top of
his body. She held onto his neck as he used a lifesaving stroke to maneuver
them further. I wondered how much contact their bodies were making.

They were quite far out when Cielo stopped swimming. Watching them through my
sunglasses, I could tell must have reached the sandbar when I saw the tops of
their bodies rise back out of the water. They were chatting away. Their hands
were under the water, and I wondered Cielo had the nerve to make a move on her
right there. They weren't real easy to see, just two bodies way out on a
sandbar. How I wished I had binoculars.

Linda's head looked up every so often and her mouth opened. I could barely see
her eyes, but they were shut during those moments. That much I could tell.

After a bit of this, Cielo said something to her, and she looked in my
direction. I feigned that I wasn't paying attention to them, although something
else was very much at attention under my towel in my lap.

LInda put her arms around Cielo's neck and stood very close. Whether they had
their trunks off or just aside I had no idea, but I knew the look. Linda's head
was buried almost in his shoulder. I could only make out slight body movements.
She was thrusting up and down slowly. I knew Cielo was fucking her. "Monster"
was pleasuring itself. Cielo leaned back and they stared at each other.
Linda's shoulders made regular upward movements each time he slammed home.
After about 10 minutes of serious fucking Cielo's eyes closed and Linda grabbed
on tight. "Monster" was feeding my bride.

They remained in that position for several minutes. They hugged and kissed.
Then their bodies drifted apart.

God... Had I warmed up as Linda wanted? It was considerably more than that!

I had my hand under the towel over my cock, and yes, I had been stroking it.

And yes... I ended up giving my swim trunks a cum bath, just like the day
before.

They swam ashore. I couldn't help but stare at how their wet suits hugged their
bodies. Cielo's cock was facing downward but still pretty full. I couldn't
tear my eyes away. I guess it's like having a close friend murdered and being
overcome with an obsession to view the weapon. I hoped that's what it was
anyway.

Cielo said goodbye and told us he wouldn't be seeing us again. He had to guide
a tour on the other side of the island the next morning and, and had to drive
over there ahead of time, a couple hour excursion. Linda sighed, disappointed.

He walked Linda away from me and spoke with her, then they kissed... too long to
be a kiss between casual friends. I could sense the love and thanks that echoed
between them. I actually felt a little sorry for Linda, because she probably
assumed she could have one last fling before she left, and now that plan was
dashed. Well, if you didn't count this one.

Linda and I went back to the room, and in usual fashion stood there and started
to kiss.

Again Linda's hand went down to my suit. Finding me damp, she said, "Mikey,
what's this?"

She dipped her hand inside my suit and came up with a couple fingers full of
cum. "Mikey, you did it again!! You can't you control yourself?" Laughing she
said, "What were you looking at this time? I didn't see any girls there!"

I was speechless.

"Mikey!!!! Shame on you!"

"What?" I asked, my arms outstretched.

"You were looking at Cielo's big cock, weren't you?" she surmised.

"Noooo. Linda! No. Hardly ... I ...." What was I going to say? That I came
in my shorts because I knew she was fucking him? But what other conclusion
could there be. I tried the next best thing. "Linda, you said you were going
to tease him, make him hot... make ME hot... well, I saw you out there close to
him, and I was just imagining what you were doing to him!"

Linda put her arms around me and kissed me. "Mikey... Mikey... Shhhh... don't
worry. I love you. I think it's kind of cute actually." She didn't believe a
word of my true statement.

So there it happened. Linda assumed some guys gock made me cum. After that
point in our marriage she made every attempt to point out the nice ones to me
that turned her on. Funny, after awhile I got interested in looking, too. Not
so funny, sometimes it was arousing.

She broke away and pushed me back on the bed.

"Assume the position!"

She laughed, and whipped off the bows on the sides of her thong, letting it drop
to the floor.

Mounting my face, Linda said, "Here we go, Big Boy... show me what you do best."

Her pussy was over my mouth and my tongue inside in seconds. I assumed her
pussy would have been cleaned by the water. It tasted salty. But only inches
inside, there it was, sealed to the elements, an amazing mouthful of juices. I
knew by the taste and amount that she had definitely been fed by the "Monster".

"Ohhh yess... lick it, Hon. Lick my hot pussy. Mmmm.. clean me, baby... you
know how I love this. Ohhhh fuck!! Mikey ... MMmmm.. go for it ... all ..
there! Yes, there!!"

Her pussy rode my mouth as my tongue worked it's cleaning magic.

"AAAAAAAAaaaaaaa.... I'm cumming!!!!!!!!!" Linda screamed, her pussy squeezing
out glorious amounts of juice down my throat. "OOHh baby .. suck it down ...
eat all my juices, my cum, oh yess... god you're special."

She ground my lips, slowing as her orgasm subsided. Equally quickly she
dismounted, straddling my hips and kissing me, telling me what a good stud I was
and how I made her so happy, and how glad she was that being naughty with Cielo
had gotten me so horny I came, and equally glad I loved to look at cocks like
her now. She babbled away with the cutest voice and smile I have ever seen,
reveling, I'm sure, in the knowledge that her future pleasure was now assured.

We fell asleep for a couple hour nap.

TO BE CONTINUED................
My Wife 9 - The Honeymoon continues. Last night.

After waking, we put on fresh clothes for the evening. Linda looked hot in a
moderately short, white, low-cut dress held up by narrow straps. The top was
tight. The bottom flared out in daring fashion. The sides were cut out in two
large diamonds, the side corners of the diamand cutting across her belly and
back, leaving only about a 2" strip of cloth between top and bottom in the
middle, and most her gorgeous ribcage and tummy on display. Underneath she wore
white French cut panties, and I could tell, no bra.

I wore a pair of loose linen Caribbean-style trousers and cotton khaki shirt,
also white.

After dinner Linda decided that we should both go to the club. I complained
about needing sleep, but she said it would be good for me. We went.

The club woke us up with it's loud Caribbean music. Well, it woke me up anyway.
Linda was already wide awake. I was coming to realize that this lifestyle was
her true love; where she truly came alive.

It wasn't quite as crowded as the first time we were there, but crowded enough.
Linda maneuvered me over to a fairly dark corner, and we slipped into the long
side of a curved booth really built for 4 or 5. There was a privacy wall along
both sides of it. A good spot for holding hands, a romantic kiss, or whatever
without people from adjacent booths eavesdropping.

I ordered drinks and put my arm around her and we leaned back to relax and soak
up the rhythms. I held Linda's hand, which was moving to the beat.

The drinks came. I'd ordered a strong rum drink in a tall curved glass that had
an exotic name. It reminded me a bit of the Hurricane that you can buy in New
Orleans. As I found out, like the Hurricane, the amount of rum and other liquor
in the drink is typically four times more than a normal drink back home. As
strong as it is, the fruity flavors make it a very sneaky drink, coaxing a
person to drink more and faster than they would if they knew its true nature. I
have been in New Orleans, and typically two of those Hurricanes is about the
limit. If you walk back to your hotel, your head is nicely fuzzy and vision
slightly blurred. You know you're drunk. I had a friend once who drank three
or four, and he couldn't walk. I had warned him.

Anyway, Linda and I both started sipping the remedy.

"How are you feeling, Mike," Linda asked quietly.

"Nice ... this is relaxing. Our last night. Just soaking up the atmosphere.
How about you?"

"You know how I feel. This music gets my bones going! I feel like rocking!...
Oh I know, you don't want to dance."

"You can if you want," I told her.

She sighed. "I know. But I want to make you happy too." Pausing a bit, she
broke out in a devious smile. "What would make you happy, Mikey? Tell me."

'Here we go again,' I thought. 'What now.'

"I don't know lover. I feel pretty good," I said.

We sipped some more. I started to feel it.

"Ohhhh Mike. I know I can make you feel better than this." She leaned in to
kiss me. We kissed for awhile. Feelings of love for her flooded through me.
So did some stirrings.

"I know what would make your night," she said.

"What?"

Her hand stole into my lap. " I think maybe we need to get something going
here." The 'here' was emphasized with a squeeze to my cock.

It felt good, but not enough to get a rise out of me. I laughed at her, "Like
what?"

"Like I don't know. How do we warm this thing up?"

"Maybe he's just a little tired. He's had a lot this week."

She giggled. "Well, mine's had a lot too, but I could always go for more."

"Damn girl! You're gonna kill me." I laughed.

"No no, just leave you lying helpless."

Just then a tall, slender Caribbean fellow appeared at the table. "Would the
lady care to dance?" he asked, pronouncing DANCE the British way.

Linda looked at me. "Would you mind?" She sipped her drink down to about half.

"Go ahead. You know you're going to anyway," I said.

"You're right," she replied. Her hand got in the final word. That squeeze made
things stir more. Linda leaned in and whispered, "Watch me Mike. Remember how
you like me to get warmed up?"

She got up and walked off with her partner before I could answer.

I watched them from my dim corner. The music started up and Linda got into a
groove with the man. I could tell she liked him. Her hands went to the top of
his shoulders and his to her hips as they swayed and stepped together. I didn't
seem to mind at all. I was halfway through my drink and feeling it now, very
mellow.

The song got wilder and so did the dancing. They moved together, touching
pelvises and grinding. Linda smiled at him, forming a little 'oooo' with her
mouth. Then she did it. She looked my direction. I'm not sure she could see
me in the dark, but she was obviously putting on a show for me. Then she turned
around and looked over her shoulder, beckoning her partner to approach her. Her
loose skirt flapped in the air, displaying a peek of panty every so often. Her
partner moved right in, grabbing her naked waist and pressing himself against
her ass. Linda's head turned toward him, smiling. As she danced, she moved her
hips from side to side against him. He moved his hips up and down against her
ass in response.

I sipped some more of my concoction. My cock started filling. Watching my
little nympho perform the seduction dance was extremely erotic.

They danced for about ten minutes, the animal magnetism between them
intensifying steadily. Toward the end they were doing everything on the floor a
man and woman could do except actually fuck. The guy had Linda responding to
alternating french kisses, ass rubs, pelvis rubs, chest/breast rubs and every
other kind of rub. When the dance was over Linda stood in his arms for a
minute, then took his hand and came over to the table. She scooted in next to
me, pulling him in next to her. Linda was hot, sweating and severely flushed.
Her breathing was erratic. (Erotic?) She picked up her drink and sipped
another quarter through her straw.

She looked at me, excited. "How are you doing, Sweety?" She was whispering so
her man couldn't hear.

I whispered back. "Fine. Are you ok? You're doing major aerobics out there.
Not to mention other things!"

"Mmmmmmm... I'm very ok. This drink is getting to me." She kissed me, and kept
whispering. "What other things, Mikey?"

"You know... " I whispered back.

"No... tell me," she teased.

"You were practically fucking him on the dance floor, my little nymphette."

She laughed, and whispered back, "Hardly Mikey. If I were fucking him on the
dance floor, I'd have known it."

"Well, what do you call it then?"

"Ummm... teasing? Warming everyone up... You, me... "

"God!!" I exclaimed. "Yeah, but what about him?"

"Him?" she giggled. "Did you think I was leaving him out?"

"NOooo. That's NOT what I meant," I sighed.

Pausing, she whispered back, "If you want me to not warm him up, just tell me.
But last night you seemed to be kind of turned on by the idea of me warming a
guy up."

"God... How far would you go?"

Linda nibbled my ear. "If you get me another drink, I'll show you." She sipped
the rest of her first one down quickly. I finished mine off too. I was really
feeling it now.

I ordered another round, including one for her friend.

Linda continued whispering in my ear, "How far do you want me to go Mikey."

My cock surged in my pants. Linda's hand dove straight for it... It was too
late to keep that a secret. My brain was in a fog. What was Linda doing.

"Mmmm... I thought so," she cooed. The second round arrived. "Drink up, Mikey.
I want you feeling as good as I do." She kissed me.

I drank another quarter to a third. She sipped just a bit of hers.

She continued, "well, if it makes you feel better Mikey, he did have a hardon
for me." She giggled softly.

"Damn... You must feel pretty powerful. You got us both hard now."

"Yeah. I'm fucking hot, that's all I can say."

"What's getting you so hot?" I asked. "Besides your friend there?"

"Mmm... the drinks. I kind of get turned on when I drink a lot. I guess I
never told you that before." "Too late now!" She giggled.

"So what are you going to do?

"Your choice, Hon. But... I want to do something."

"What are my choices?" I asked.

"Ummmmm... dancing more, keeping him hard, teasing him. Dancing really naughty
and close. Rubbing against him. Kissing him. Or going further."

"Fuck," I moaned under my breath. "How much further."

Linda stroked my cock through my pants. "Ummm... how would you like to see me
get him off, Mikey?"

I had all I could do to keep from cumming. Linda was smart to remove her hand
from my pants right at that moment so that I wouldn't.

The drink really had me helpless. "I don't believe I'm approving this."

She smiled and kissed me. "Good boy, Mikey. You'll get hot from this, trust me.
You'll also get a big reward."

"Anything except fucking him," I tried to add, but she had already turned back
to her partner who she had ignored during this planning meeting. She held her
hand in his. "Hon," she said addressing me. "This is my friend Eduardo.
Eduardo, meet my new husband, Mike."

We shook hands. Linda kept holding his. "Eduardo? My husband doesn't dance
much. He doesn't mind if find a close friend to take care of me. He likes me
to be happy." She gave me a wink.

"Your wife is very pretty, and she dances like an angel," he remarked.

"Or like a devil," I laughed.

"Oh, yeah, like a she-devil," he laughed back.

He asked Linda if she wanted to dance again. She gave me a kiss and a smile and
said yes to him.

I watched the two of them through several dances. It escalated from earlier, if
that were possible. The first dance started with the ass rubbing. Then slow
songs played, and pretty soon they maneuvered to a corner, where they nuzzled
close and started making out. Linda let Eduardo french kiss her as his hands
explored her ass. At one point I saw her hand sneak between them and stay
there. Her elbow moved slowly up and down. My cock was hard as a rock, and in
the darkness of the booth and I cupped it through my pants. Even half drunk,
cumming soon was a distinct possibility.

Linda broke their kiss, and dragged him by the hand to the booth. She was
smiled when she noticed where my hand was. They sat down, Linda next to me.

"How are you doing, hon?" Linda cooed in my ear, her near hand reaching for my
pants again. She saw I was quite hard. "Mmmm... just what I hoped. Now watch."
She turned back to Eduardo and said, "Kiss me".

He looked at me then back at her, and shrugged, realizing he wouldn't be
stopped. He put his arm around her and pulled her to him. They started kissing
and frenching like they had been lovers for weeks. She leaned up and whispered
something in his ear. Then she broke away smiling.

She leaned back to me again, rubbing me through my pants. "Hon? Eduardo's very
very horny for some reason. Is it ok if I take care of him?" She said it loud
enough so could hear.

"Fukkk.." I mumbled.

I was surprised as her hand then opened my zipper. "I'd be embarrassed to do
this without you," she said.

In the darkness she reached in and pulled my hardon out of my underwear. She
rubbed it a couple times, then took my hand and put it around my cock and
squeezed. "Here, stroke your cock, Mikey. I have to concentrate, or I'd help
you. Try to enjoy yourself."

Linda kissed me then turned back to Eduardo. She looked around to make sure the
coast was clear. They kissed again and Linda opened his button up pants. She
looked around to assure herself of their privacy as she fished his cock out.
Holding with her closest hand, from the side next to her belly, she stroked it.
Eduardo was a good 7" long and plenty thicker than me. She smiled into his
eyes. They kissed some more. Eduardo's hand moved down onto Linda's thigh.
She parted her legs and his hand disappeared underneath. Her eyes closed and
she got "that look" on her face. Shortly after that her hips started moving.
He had struck gold.

Linda looked me and smiled, seeing that I was stroking myself. I was damn near
cumming.

"Are you OK with this? Eduardo has such a nice cock... don't you think?

"OHhhhhhhhhhh... shit... " I said. I couldn't say much more.

"Look at it Mikey. You like it? Is it nice like Cielo's? Look how hard he is,
baby. Such a nice cock."

"Ohhh fukkk!!!! " I started cumming, spurting seed all over my shirt and pants.

Linda smiled, pleased, then turned back to Eduardo. Her other hand reached down
to cup his balls while she stroked him harder and faster. She stared at his
cock.

"So big Eduardo! A real man," she crooned.

Linda's hips moved hard against Eduardo's fingers. She moaned and her hips
lifted into his hand and her legs squeezed tight, her orgasm hitting. They came
together. When they had finished she kissed him, then fastened his pants up.
Somewhat nervously he said goodbye and left.

"How about that," Linda laughed, "jerk and run... I hope you didn't mind, Hon."

"You're fucking incredible," was all I could say.

"Oh, dear, look at my hand, she said. It's all wet. Look what he did to me."

The back of her hand glistened with pearly white cum.

"We should clean it don't you think, Mikey?" She kissed me and brought her hand
up to my mouth. "Help me Hon... You don't want me sitting here like this, do
you?"

"You're kidding?" I said.

She frowned and innocently said, "No. You love me. I know you don't want my
hand looking like this. Who else would dance with me with my hand all yuckky?"

She held it up to my mouth. She knew I would do it. I snuck my tongue out and
flicked at the slime. Hot and tangy. Linda and held her hand closer. "That's
a good boy ... come on."

I opened my mouth and licked, the biggest drips first, then licking all over,
licking in the crevasses. Linda made sure to slowly turn her hand so I got it
all. Even after cumming I was still aroused.

"Good boy, Mikey! I will definitely give you a surprise later for being so
nice. Did I get you hot enough so far tonight?" she giggled.

"What do you think?" I asked, looking down at the cum all over my pants. I
remembered my cock was still hanging out and put it away.

"You're such a naughty boy, Mikey! Look how you made me behave too!"

"I'm beginning to think this isn't all for me," I said.

"Of course it is, Sweetheart. I'll stop any time you want me too. But judging
by your reaction I don't think that's in your plans."

"Linda ... It's not just for me. You let him put his hand up your dress," I
reminded her.

"So? What did you want me to do? Tell him no? I was trying to concentrate. I
didn't want to ruin the mood. It didn't mean anything."

I laughed, "Oh, yeah, sure. Like you didn't enjoy it?"

"It's only a job," she giggled.

I said, "Let me see." I put my hand under her skirt and felt the front of her
panties. They were totally soaked. "You came, didn't you?"

"Well.... ummm... I cannot tell a lie. It was just an automatic reaction."

"Where did he have his hand? Over your panties?"

She smiled. "Well ... that would have been a waste, now, wouldn't it have? No.
He got all the way in. I think he found a rather magic spot, too." She paused.
"I hope you don't mind. It did feel pretty good."

We fell into an embrace and kissed. I loved her too much. I knew she loved me.
What a strange relationship.

We got another drink and sat there. I noticed Linda eyeing the guys, her eyes
lighting up again.

After a bit she said, "Mind if I get up and walk around, Hon?"

I said, "No. Suit yourself."

She kissed me, picked up her drink and walked toward the dance floor. She
strolled the edge until she was standing near three guys. She smiled at them
every once in awhile while she watched the people on the floor. What was she up
to now?

One of the guys came over to talk to her. He looked American, tall, blonde,
handsome, and young. About 22 or so. Within minutes they were chatting
animatedly. He took her glass and put it down and soon they were dancing.
Linda never even looked back at me. She stayed out there for about five dances.
And yes...after the third dance the flirting and ass rubbing began again. I
realized that Linda was still in heat. The first guy (and I) only warmed her
up. I felt a tinge of serious jealousy, and that arousing surge as well.

At the break, she came back to the table with him and sit down. Introducing him
as John, they refreshed their drinks. He had his arm around her, and she barely
talked to me. After awhile they held hands.

I was getting tired. It was approaching 11:00. I broke her spell, tapping her
on the shoulder. "Linda? It's late, Hon. I'm pretty tired. Tomorrow we fly."

She turned her attention to me. This is what I always loved about her. No
matter who she was with, she made it clear I was her husband.

"You can go on to the room, Mike. Do you mind if I stay up a bit? This is my
last night after all, and I just love this music. I'll be come to bed when I've
finished." Her words again were filled with double meanings.

"Sure," I said, as I kissed her. "Nice meeting you John." I said. "Take good
care of her."

He chuckled. "You want me to?"

I laughed, and didn't know what to say. With a stupid grin on my face I turned
around and left.

LInda turned back to him.

My cock poked up into the front of my pants again as I got up. I looked down,
and saw how silly I looked. My hardon was apparent and their were wet cum
stains on the front of my pants. I tried to keep a hand in front of me as I
walked away.

I wondered if this was just going to be a dance partner. Linda was really
moving fast now. Guys she barely met were making immediate progress.

I couldn't help it; the suspense killed me. I snuck around the hall by the side
door and into the dark entranceway and watched. In the dark boot they were in
each others arms, kissing already. The kissing got fiercer. My bride was
totally red and totally hot. John said something. Linda nodded, and picked up
her purse. They got up. John held her hand as they walked like lovers on a
mission toward the front entrance.

I gave them a few minutes to clear the lobby and hall and left the club myself.
When I got to the front they were nowhere in site. His room must have been a
different direction. I went up to our room, undressed, got into bed, lay on my
back, and took my now totally hard cock into my hand.

Shutting my eyes I pictured Linda opening herself up for this new stranger,
perhaps straddling him, fucking him. My hand was alive on my cock. In minutes
a second orgasm shook my body, squirting warm cum all over me and the bed. Now
I was going to have to lie in it. Very uncomfortable.

I turned over, shut my eyes and drifted off to sleep.

Linda came in about 3AM. My brain was programmed to awake to the sound of the
door latch. I heard the water run in the bathroom and watched her peel off her
clothes in the darkness. She got in bed and shook me. "Mikey?"

"Mumh HummMmmm...? " I moaned groggily.

"I hope you're awake. I brought you a present like I promised."

Unspoken I turned on my back. Linda straddled my face, and lowered her pussy.
I gave it a lick.

"Good Boy, Mikey. Look how wet I got tonight doing this tonight for you. Rub
your cock for me, Mikey."

"Mmmmm.." I moaned, taking my fatigued cock in my hand. Somehow I managed to get
my mouth off her pussy. "Did you get John hot too?"

She giggled, "What do you think?"

She moved her pussy up and onto my lips. My cock hardened as I tasted the fresh
warmth.

She whispered, "You knew teasing you and Eduardo would get me going."

I mumbled, "Yeah, but you came with Eduardo. That should have been enough."

"Hardly!" she giggled.

... my cock was going to go off again. I knew it.

"Mikey?"

"Yeah...."

"Do you mind too much if John made me cum too?"

"Ohh fuk!!!" I stroked my cock about two more times and came in my hand.

I licked what I knew to be his cum out of her wanton pussy. Like a starved poor
child I nursed on my meal.

"Yesss baby ... you know you like me to get hot. Eat my naughty pussy. Clean
me Mikey. Make me cum, Sweetheart."

I did.

The next morning, we showered, packed, had breakfast, headed to the airport, and
acted like any other pair of newlyweds in the world.

When we spoke in later years of our honeymoon, it was the beach, the club, and
the atmosphere we always spoke about.

We never spoke about the events that foretold the rest of our marriage.

TO BE CONTINUED................
My Wife Linda - Part 10. Home from the Honeymoon...

For those who have been following this saga regularly, things slow down
a bit now. It's not me and my writing (I hope!) it was the situation. Be
patient... things will get better. I'll try hasten through the boring
spell.

Actually things didn't slow down right away. Something happened almost
immediately a few days after we got back.

Linda and I got back from our St. Croix honeymoon on Wednesday night,
unpacked and went to bed. We were too tired to even touch each other.

As I drifted off to sleep I realized this was the first time since our
wedding that we had gone to bed without some kind of sex. Well actually
I'd gone to bed without sex by myself most nights, but not Linda. The only
time we'd had sex together was either when Linda finally returned late at
night or our sessions in the afternoons. I realized also that I'd only
actually penetrated her twice out of the zillion times she'd made me cum.

Thursday night we were exhausted and crashed as well.

During Thursday and Friday I just hung around, napped, did a little
computer work. We did laundry and a little shopping; basically did
nothing. I think the heat in St. Croix took a lot of energy out of us. We
rented a video to watch Friday night and ordered Pizza, after which we
still didn't "do" it.

I woke early on Saturday, around 7AM. Linda looked so sexy in the
little see-through nightieshe wore as she slept. It was pink. She wore
matching pink panties, a sexy satin pair with lacy trim, and no bra. I
left her sleeping and went downstairs to my study to catch up on bills and
e-mail.

Around 8 AM there was a soft knock on door. Rick was there, coming to
welcome us back. He wore a pair of red nylon soccer shorts and a t-shirt
and looked almost more tan than I did. We BS'd for awhile, as I told him
about our Honeymoon. I invited him to the back, into my little study that
was down a hallway off the kitchen and past the laundry room. It's nice
and quiet, usually, back there.

I couldn't help but remember that he and Linda had fucked twice before.
I glanced down at his shorts a few times; looking for the weapon? I
couldn't see anything because they were very loose..

I described the island, the beaches, the natives, the clubs and the
dancing.

He said, "I bet Linda loved that," meaning the dancing.

"It was her favorite. She danced almost every night."

He razzed me, "I bet you didn't dance, Mike!"

"Fuck off," I jokingly said.

He said, "Hey! Nice way to talk to your best friend. Well maybe I
will! So where's the beautiful bride? You hiding her?"

"No. She's still sleeping. The honeymoon seems to have taken a lot out
of her."

"Mind if wake her up?"

"No. Go ahead. I work to do. I have to catch up on email for work,
and I have bills to pay."

He grinned. "That's ok, I won't get lost. Be back in a bit." He left
my study and through the kitchen. I heard his footsteps trail off as he
continued through the living room and toward the stairs.

I waited about five minutes before tiptoeing after him and upstairs. I
couldn't help but be curious. Our bedroom door was shut. I turned the
knob quietly. It was locked.

I put my ear to the door and all I could hear were Linda's muffled moans
and groans. I got a hardon knowing that she was being welcomed home by her
stud. It was dangerous to stand there, so I snuck back downstairs. I
tried to do some bills, but my heart was beating too hard, so I just sat
there in a daze.

It was a good 20 to 25 minutes before Rick returned. His t-shirt looked
a bit wrinkled and his face was sweaty.

"So where's Linda," I asked. "I thought you were waking her up?"

He got a big shit-eating grin and said, "I did. She said to tell you
that she's coming."

Linda came down a couple minutes later, still wearing her pink baby doll
nightie under a light robe. She looked freshly fucked, though it could
have been mistaken for just waking up. I felt a little funny that she was
dressed like that in front of him, but I didn't say anything. It was too
late for that.

We all went to the kitchen and stood there talking. Linda puttered with
the dishes, pretending to try to rinse them. Her heart wasn't in it.

After a couple minutes I told them I really had to finish the bills, so
I went back down the hall to my study. I heard them talking and then it
got quiet.

Damn... I really couldn't concentrate. I snuck out of my office and
back toward the kitchen where I heard low murmurs. I peeked around the
corner and saw Rick embracing Linda from behind, his hands massaging her
breasts. Her head was turned back toward him as they French kissed. What
a horny little slut she was.

Rick was saying, "you need it again, don't you?"

"You know you'd be too worn out," she giggled.

"Trust me, I could take you on again," he challenged. He squeezed her
tits hard and pressed his mouth to hers.

"Mmmmmmmm... " she moaned.

I snuck quickly back to my office. From the study I moved my chair
noisily, as if getting up, and walked down the hall toward the kitchen,
clearing my throat and making noise. By the time I entered the kitchen
they had broken apart. Rick looked extremely guilty.

Linda pretended to do dishes but she was just holding them under the
water, not really washing them.

She turned around to Rick and said, How about joining us for breakfast."

"Sure," he said.

"Is it OK, Mike?" she asked me.

"Yeah, cool," I responded.

"But I think we're out of things." She walked to the refrigerator and
rummaged through it. "Could you be a Sweetheart and run out and get some
milk, bacon, eggs and bread, Honey?"

I said, "sure."

Nice move, I thought. What could I say? No?

The store is about 10 miles away. I drove slowly. I got home about a
half hour later. The two of them were sitting in the living room talking.
Linda had that rosy glow that she gets after being fucked nicely and Rick
was on the couch, legs spread, leaning back like a King. If he were a dog,
he'd have been on his back with his head between his legs confidently
licking his cock clean.

I sat across from them. Again, I couldn't help but glance at his lap
looking for "it". There was a quarter-sized wet spot on his red shorts,
where he must have tucked his still leaking cock back in after fucking her
twice. This time I saw the outline of his cock bulging nicely down his
right leg almost to the end of his shorts, with the tip showing just
vaguely. He hadn't worn underwear. He wasn't even close to the size of
Cielo. Still, it put me to shame. I sprung a "semi" hardon looking. I
was going to need relief soon, even if I had to sneak off by myself.

We ate breakfast, pretty quiet for a bunch of friends. Afterwards, Rick
said he had errands to run and took off.

LInda grabbed me by the kitchen counter, and started hugging and kissing
me like a tigress. "Hon, it's been three days. I'm horny. I miss...
well... the things we did last week. Ummm... I wouldn't mind if you
wanted to be my good little boy."

We didn't even go upstairs. I lay on the hard kitchen floor, Linda
knelt over my mouth. She squeezed and dripped fresh cum onto my tongue as
I worshipped her. She told me to be naughty and jerk off for her. I
pulled my hard cock out of my robe and did her the honors. I was extra
aroused knowing that I was being fed two full loads.

We came at virtually the same moment, Linda squirting in my mouth as I
squirted in my hand and all over my stomach. That orgasm was one of the
best!

She was a very clean girl when I was done.

[OOAA]

Thanks a lot for sharing this story with us!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Great story!

After reading it though, I really think we are talking about a totally different author. Not Xleg style, plotting, way of managing and describing situations and characters, and of course, totally different way of treating his muse.

Thanks again and best regards!

[Frenchie]

Thanks for the sharing, it was great !!