Finally, finally, my wedding day has arrived.
The Honeymoon
The wedding finally came. Kathy organized the whole thing including who my best man was (Frank), and my ushers, four guys from the football team. Her long silky blond hair floated around her as she chatted with her guests. Her flashing green eyes and seductive smile made her my living dream come true. She wore a red mini wedding dress that showed off her sexy legs; and a deep V, which exposed a lot of her breasts. I had to wear a white tuxedo with a pink corsage to show I was a virgin groom.
I am going to learn how to dance because at the reception she danced the first and last dance with me and the rest of the time danced with Frank or one of the ushers. Once when she was dancing with Frank I saw him try and feel her up. That was too much, I went to get up but Kathy saw me and that was the only time I ever saw her blush as she whispered something in his ear and pushed his hand away. It still bothered me though because now she is my wife.
We stayed at an airport hotel for the night, before our morning flight to Jamaica to start our two week honeymoon. In the hotel room Kathy was in a good mood. I was in my pajamas and she did a strip tease for me, saying things to me like, “Do you want to put your cock in my hot wet cunt and fuck me until you blow your load deep in my pussy?”
Kathy had told me to stop jerking off 2 weeks ago so that I would be ready for our wedding night. I was horny and worried her teasing would make me cum too soon. She had me on the bed, lying on my back with a raging hard on. She wore some kind of baby doll silky top with no panties. She approached the bed licking her lips and playing with her pussy. She straddled me and she would lower her pussy until it touched the head of my cock before moving away. She did this several times never letting me get more than an inch or two into her wet pussy “Maybe we should wait until tomorrow,” she teased.
She told me to hold my cock in my hand but not move which made the teasing worse because she would rub her pussy on the end of my cock but not let me put it in. She would wiggle her pussy on the tip of my cock, even lower herself letting me get my penis into her a little bit before she would pull away giggling. “Maybe I should make you beg before you get any. I like to hear men beg me for sex”.
Finally when I thought I couldn’t stand it any more she lowered her pussy and helped me put it in. The sensation was wonderful. She was hot, wet, tight and silky smooth. I was pushing deep into her when she squeezed me with her pussy and I lost it. Her teasing and now this was just too much and I blew my load. That was an incredible sensation too; if only I had been able to make it last a little longer.
My delirious joy did not last long. Kathy was mad at me, “You worthless dork. I am all worked up and you cum before I even get started. You are going to learn self control.”
It was her fault as much as mine. She was the one who teased me after telling me not to jerk off. I didn’t want her mad at me because if that is what fucking is like, I had to get it again. “Kathy please don’t be mad. I couldn’t help myself. Lie back and I’ll give you tongue sex just the way you like it.” She pretended to be still mad at me but she got off twice as she held my head in place and had me service her. It was almost like that was what she wanted all along.
Jamaica was just like I pictured it; hot, sand and sun. We were in a cottage resort, about 8 cottages near the beach, and a main lodge which had the restaurant, bar and disco. Kathy was on the front patio sunning herself in her bikini. She sent me to the restaurant to get croissants, orange juice, and coffee and bring it back. I was trying my best to get back on the right side of her by doing everything she wanted.
When I returned she was talking to 2 guys. “Hi honey, this is Brian and Jeff, our neighbors in the next cottage. They have been here for a week and know all the best places to go and things to do. They say I must experience a massage from Antonio, the resort masseuse. All the women they have spoken to say he is great. He rubs away all the tension and leaves you feeling good. It costs fifty dollars but women say it’s worth every penny. After my massage they are going to show us the best place on the beach to swim.”
This was my honeymoon. I wanted to spend time alone with my wife, but I didn’t want to annoy her either so I agreed. After her massage she came back all smiles. “That was a great massage. He is so big. The external massage was good and the internal massage was even better,” she said grinning at Brian. I didn’t know what she was talking about but whatever it was had her in a good mood.
On our way to the beach Kathy walked ahead with them while I struggled to keep up carrying a blanket and a big beach bag. When we arrived I spread the blanket for Kathy and lying on her stomach she told me to put suntan lotion on her. I enjoyed rubbing lotion on her neck, shoulders and back. After a few minutes Brian said, “That’s not the way to do it. Here give me the lotion and I’ll show you.” I didn’t like his pushy attitude but I gave it to him. What Brian did was more like a sensual massage than just putting on sun screen.
Kathy made me feel worse by saying, “That feels soo good Brian.” Then Brian had her turn over and he did her arms and legs, and then her stomach. Doing her stomach, he started to slip his fingers into her bikini bottom. Kathy finally stopped him. “I don’t think I’ll get sunburned down there.” Good for her, the nerve of this guy trying to feel up my wife right in front of me.
They decided to go swimming. Since I don’t swim I splashed around in the shallow water while they went out further to swim. They were obviously having fun because I could hear Kathy’s laughter. Tired of the water I went back to our blanket and fell asleep.
I woke up with my back on fire. I didn’t know how long I slept but I had forgotten to put sunscreen on so now I was paying the price. I was also alone. Kathy, Brian and Jeff were not there. Stiff and sore I walked along the beach to the beach bar. There they were, the 3 of them laughing and drinking beer. “Kathy, why didn’t you wake me when you came out of the water? Just look at my back!”
I was angry because my back was burning while Kathy sat in the shade drinking beer with two guys. “I thought you needed your sleep after last night,” Kathy giggled.
Don’t remind me I thought. I had given Kathy tongue sex for at least a half hour last night, plus kissed her pussy and her ass all in an attempt to make up for cuming to soon. When I was ready to do it again, certain I could last longer this time, she wouldn’t let me. “I’m tired and going to sleep, and I don’t want to be mauled all night, so if you are still horny just jerk yourself off.” I wasn’t going to jerk myself off on my honeymoon, but being in bed next to my nude wife and not being allowed to touch her did keep me awake most of the night.
“You had better go back to the cabin and put something on that back and I’ll be along in a little while.” It was at least an hour before she returned. “Brian is going to teach me how to play tennis in the morning. Do you want to come along and watch?” I didn’t want to watch and I didn’t want my new wife playing tennis with some guy, but I knew there was no point in trying to reason with her so I agreed to come and watch.
The next morning as I watched I got very displeased with Brian. He was supposed to be teaching her and all he was doing was using that as an excuse to feel her. He would touch her breasts as he showed her the follow through. Standing behind her he would rub himself against her bum while he showed her how to hold the racket.
When the game started Brian had me stand in the back of her court and when she missed the ball, which was most of the time, I had to run and pick it up, and hand it to her so she could return the serve. It was a very hot day and even though I was wearing a shirt I could still feel the sun on my sunburned back.
A little later she said, “Billie can’t you be a little faster? You’re so slow you’re spoiling our game.”
Finally I had to speak up. “Kathy, I am very tired and my back is starting to hurt.”
“That’s OK we are just about finished anyway. You go back to the cabin and have a rest. Brian and I are going to have a couple drinks in the bar to cool off, so I’ll be back a little later.”
I did not want to leave the two of them drinking in a bar, but this time I agreed with her, I was badly in need of a rest.
About a hour later Kathy came in. “How’s your back?”
“It’s really sore,” I replied.
“Brian thought it might be. He and Jeff have invited us to a party at their place tonight, and he said if your back was too sore, I should come anyway.” I was angry again. This was my honeymoon and I just want to be alone with my new wife, but sore back or not I was not letting her go to a party without me.
We arrived at the party to find only Brian and Jeff there. “We date two sisters,” Brian said, “one got sick and the other had to stay home and look after her. But don’t worry; we can still have lots of fun. We have plenty of booze, food and good music.”
Brian turned on the music loud and he and Kathy did a lot of dancing while Jeff and I did a lot of eating and drinking. After a while Brian announced that he had a great party game prepared. Since Kathy was the only girl he would have to modify the rules a little. In his original game the girl was to pick a piece of paper from a hat and do to her boyfriend whatever the paper said. His new rule was Kathy was to do to each of them what the paper said. Since I was her husband she would do me first.
The 1st paper read, whisper something sexy to your date and then stick your tongue in his ear. Kathy came to me, “I am soo horny. I need your big cock in me and my pussy make you feel soo good.” Then her tongue in my ear sent chills down my back. I liked what she did but it made me jealous to know she whispered the same thing to Jeff and Brian.
Next paper – take off one piece of clothing, shoes do not count, and give your boyfriend a long French kiss. Kathy only had 3 pieces of clothing, her long white blouse, her short skirt and her panties. She chose the skirt. When she kissed me with her arms around my neck, she pushed her pussy tight against my penis, and I could feel her nipples against my chest. It made me feel good but turned to annoyance when she did Jeff and Brian the same way.
The 3rd paper was do a lap dance. The 3 of us had to sit down for this. Kathy took off her blouse so except for her panties she was naked. First she rubbed her pussy against my face, her panties so thin it was like no panties at all. Then she sat on my lap and massaged my aching hard on with her bum. She whispered, “Would you like to stick your big hard cock in my ass?” That was something I would really like to do so it was especially painful to watch her do her lap dance for the other two and say the same thing.
Then it was drop your pants so your girl can jerk your cock through your shorts. Kathy stood behind me and pressing her pussy into my behind and her breasts into my back she jerked me. I was so close to cuming a few more jerks would have done it because my cock started to throb, but she abruptly let go and moved on to Jeff. I think when she jerked Brian she had her hand inside his shorts. I know she jerked h[m longer than me.
Then Brian said it was time to take a break. I had drank quite a bit and my back was sore. Besides this was a lousy party with my wife being the only girl so I said, “Kathy, lets go home; it’s getting late.”
“You are such a party pooper. I’m having fun even if you’re not. You are a wet blanket on the party so it’s better if you go home.
That was not what I wanted to hear. “OK if you want to stay I’ll stay also.”
“No, go home, you said you were not having any fun and when you drink you get very moody.”
I did not want to leave her but having opened my big mouth I had no other choice. “Don’t stay to long,” I said weakly as I left.
It must have been around midnight when I left the party. An hour later I could still hear the music coming from next door. About 1: 30 the music stopped and I was expecting her to come home, but she didn’t. About 2:00 the lights went out but she still didn’t come home. I fell asleep shortly after that and woke up around 8:30 when she came through the door. “Let’s go to breakfast, I’m hungry.”
No apology, no I am sorry or explanation as to why she didn’t come home so I had to ask her. “I intended to come home but Brian was afraid I might injure myself coming back in the dark. He said it was safer to stay over and come home in the morning.”
“So where did you sleep?”
“I slept in Brian’s bed.”
“Did you sleep nude the way you usually do?”
“No, I kept my panties on.”
“You mean to tell me that you were practically naked in his bed and he didn’t do anything?”
“OK, OK he kissed me a few times.”
“Is that all?”
“If you really have to know he fucked me. I asked him not to, but he did it anyway.”
“How could you do that? We are on our honeymoon.”
“We were both a little drunk, so it just happened. I don’t want to talk about it anymore. It was your fault anyway for going home so early. Had you stayed until I was ready, you could have brought me home.” I felt completely humiliated.
We spent a nice day in town doing some sightseeing and she did some shopping. It always made me feel good to walk beside her and see guys staring at her wishing they were me. “Brian has invited me out tonight. There is a good group playing in town. The tickets are very expensive and since his girlfriend is still sick, he asked me. Since you don’t dance I knew you wouldn’t mind.”
“Don’t mind, are you serious? How could you agree to that? He practically raped you last night and now you want to go out with him?”
“Oh don’t be so melodramatic, I am not going to have sex with him, just dance. He is a good dancer and fun to be with. You are always so grouchy and besides, I told you what happened last night was your fault.”
Back home she tried on her new outfit. The skirt was knee length but it was split up both sides. Her blouse had a scoop neck that showed everything except her nipples. “Do you think Brian will like my new outfit and think I look hot,” and when she saw me starting to get angry said, “and do you like it too?”
I don’t know why she likes teasing me so much. She looked so sexy standing there that I reached out to caress her. Slapping my hand away she said, “You are always mauling me. I can’t even dress without you trying to feel me up. You are such a pervert.” We spent the rest of the day angry with each other. She thinks I am a pervert, and I think she is for going out with someone else on our honeymoon. It made me feel very depressed.
About 8:00 PM Kathy told me to give her a kiss on the cheek so that I wouldn’t mess her makeup, as she went out the door headed for Brian’s place. It felt so miserable to see my beautiful sexy wife go out on a date. When we get home I am going to learn how to dance. I spent the evening watching TV and wondering what she was doing. I was determined to stay up until she got home. Around 2:30 she came in. “Where have you been? The bars close at one o’clock.”
“It was such a lovely night that after the dance we went down to the beach and watched the moon over the water.”
“And I suppose he fucked you again?”
“Billie why are you always so uptight? I come home in a good mood and all you want to do is argue. Let’s go to bed and I’ll give you some sex.” By the time I locked up and got undressed she was already naked in the middle of the bed with her legs spread. I was in my pajamas with my penis sticking out as I tried to get on top of her, but she pushed me down between her open legs. “No honey I want you to suck me first. Give me a nice long tongue fuck with lots of sucking just the way you know I like it.”
If that is what it takes to get her hot I don’t mind, but I wanted to have some sex too. I sucked her just the way she had trained me. She pretends I don’t do a good job so that I’ll continue to wear that tongue stretcher, but I can tell when she has an orgasm. Every time I suck her she gets off, sometimes 2 or 3 times. After her second orgasm she pushed me away saying she was tired and wanted to sleep.
“But Kathy, I am soo horny; so please let me make love to you.”
“I’m tired and sleepy. If you are that horny go jerk yourself off but do it in the bathroom so that you don’t mess the sheets; or put on a condom and you can do it in bed.”
My balls ached preventing me from sleeping but she was asleep in a few minutes.
Eight o’clock in the morning and although I had slept only briefly I was wide awake. She always sleeps nude so I pulled down the sheet to look at her. She was so beautiful and sleeping soundly. I reached out and felt her breasts; she didn’t move. Next I kissed and then sucked them and she still slept. I bet I could make love to her and she wouldn’t even know. Her legs were spread like she was inviting me. I got on top of her being careful not to awaken her and slowly started pushing my penis into her pussy. This felt wonderful. Her pussy was giving me delightful little squeezes and she wasn’t even awake. I got it all the way into her hot pulsing pussy, when she suddenly awoke and pushed me off her.
“You disgusting degenerate, trying to rape me while I sleep. Only a sex maniac would do something like that. Had you jerked yourself off last night like I told you, you wouldn’t be trying to rape me now. Brian warned me that you looked like a pervert. I am going over to his place until you can get your act together. Maybe a couple days by yourself will give you a chance to realize what a sicko you are. Don’t you dare come over until I call you.”
She did not call me for 2 days. “You can come over now. Brian and I want to talk to you about your disgusting behavior.” When I walked in they were sitting side by side on the sofa. Brian was only wearing boxer shorts and Kathy a short bathrobe. They looked so comfortable with each other you would think they were husband and wife.
Kathy spoke first. “If you don’t want me to divorce you, you had better prove to me that you love and respect me. Get down on your knees and beg for my forgiveness.”
Brian spoke next. “You are a degenerate. I don’t know what she saw in a twerp like you anyway.”
Kathy interrupted, “I can’t believe how selfish you are. It’s like you could care less about me as long as you can satisfy your disgusting desires, and you whine and complain about everything I do.”
“I am sorry Kathy. Please forgive me.”
“You had better beg me better than that.”
“I love you so much; I just wanted to be intimate with you. I am so ashamed.”
“Beg me some more.”
“You are so beautiful; I will do anything I can to make you happy. Please give me another chance.”
“Words are cheap. I am going to stay with Brian for his last two days before he flies home. This will give you a couple more days to reflect on your bad behavior. So, go home now and wait for me.”
That’s all I needed, more degradation, and it was so humiliating to have my wife lecture me in front of Brian.
Two days later after seeing Brian off at the airport, Kathy returned all happy and relaxed. She gave me a long sexy kiss. For three glorious days I had my beautiful wife all to myself. I sucked her off each night and did not complain when she would not let me make love to her because she said that was part of my punishment.
Then Kathy said she was bored and wanted to go to the resort disco. Since I don’t dance there was no way I was taking her to a disco where she would end up dancing with someone else, so I suggested that nice English pub in town.
Once inside Kathy spotted the pool table and wanted to play. I said OK although I am not a pool player. After one game she claimed it was no fun because I was too easy to beat. A big middle age black guy asked Kathy if she would like some real competition. After she said yes he continued, “Let’s make it interesting. If I win you have to kiss me. If you win I’ll buy you a drink.”
I had never seen her play before tonight and she was pretty good. She won a few games and he had to buy her favorite drink, rum and coke. He won several games as well and he would always feel her bum when she had to kiss him. Late in the evening Tom, that was his name, said, “I am taking you home with me.”
“But I am married,” Kathy said. “My husband is sitting right over there.”
“OK hubby, let’s get it on. The best man takes her home.”
There is no way I can fight this guy. He outweighs me by a hundred pounds. “OK fella, you had your fun. Come on Kathy we are going home.”
“What a wimp. You won’t even fight for your own wife,” he said as he took her arm and pulled her out the door.
I yelled to the bartender, “Call the police, he is kidnapping my wife.”
“You want the police, you call them. I didn’t notice your wife putting up much of a struggle.” It did seem like she could have done something instead of just letting him take her. “Don’t worry, Tom is in here all the time and he will probably bring your wife back to you tomorrow.”
In the morning I got a phone call from Kathy. “Are you going to let him fuck me for the rest of our honeymoon or are you ready to stand up for me? I am putting him on the phone. He has a new proposal for you.”
“Your wife is a fantastic fuck and a great cock sucker. It may have been a little unfair for you to fight me since I am so much bigger and stronger than you, so I have a new deal for you. My son is visiting me from New York; he is only nineteen years old. You fight and beat him; you take your wife home. If he beats you it’s his turn to have your wife. Do you agree?” Of course I agreed. He had my wife and this was a way to get her back.
I was to go to Tom’s house at 7:30. When I arrived I saw he had a homemade boxing ring set up in his front yard. When I entered his living room Tom was sprawled on a chair with my wife sucking his cock.
“To the victor go the spoils,” he said with an evil grin. A few minutes later he said to Kathy, “Honey, after you make me cum in your mouth, go give your husband a nice juicy kiss.”
The fight was three rounds and Tom was the referee. After the 1st round Kathy was to hug and kiss the winner and embarrass the loser. After the 2nd round she was to suck off the winner and humiliate the looser. If I won the fight I took Kathy home. If Sammy, his son, won then my wife belonged to him. Sammy looked anything but tough. He was tall and skinny. Still, I am not a very good fighter.
Tom even had boxing gloves for us as we stepped into the ring. Sammy was fast. I could not seem to land a solid blow as Sammy danced out of the way. Sammy’s blows were not powerful but there were so many that I was starting to get dizzy. Round 1 went to Sammy. Kathy went over to him, “You are so young, so handsome and sexy, I hope you win because I want you to fuck me.” She then gave him a long sexy kiss. Coming to me she said, “You can kiss my feet and suck my toes. That’s all your good for.” I knew she had to say those things, but it still hurt.
Then it was round 2 and his punches started to hurt. He hit me below the belt, which is illegal, but his dad said nothing. I did manage to land a few light blows but Sammy was hitting me harder. One of my eyes was starting to swell shut and I could taste blood from my cut lip. Round 2 went to Sammy also.
“OK Kathy, it’s time to suck my son off. Remember you are an actress so love your defender and despise your beaten husband.”
Kathy said to Sammy in a soft sexy voice, “I love you so much for fighting for me. You are my hero and I want to pleasure you anyway I can. Maybe I should cut off my husband’s balls and give them to you as a gift.”
I knew she was following instructions to make it sound convincing, but she was doing such a good job that I wondered if it was all acting. While she sucked Sammy off, draining his balls as he came down her throat, I was using the time to recuperate. I said to myself, I can beat this guy. She must have drained off a lot of his strength with that blowjob.
Round 3 started well for me. Sammy was not moving as fast and my punches were landing, but as the round progressed Sammy started coming on stronger and by the time the round ended it was all I could do to stay on my feet.
“To bad, you lose,” Tom gloated. “I know my son is going to have a fabulous time with your wife tonight. Kathy since you just sucked off my son, give your husband a spit kiss and send him on his way.”
The next morning Tom called me. “Sammy had a wonderful time last night. He said your wife is the best piece of ass he ever had. This is his last night before he fly’s back to New York and he is going to use your wife as a prostitute to recover all his holiday expenses. Black guys just love fucking sexy little blond girls like your wife. He will send her back to you in the morning. Wait a minute; Sammy wants to talk to you.”
“Hi Billie, do I have a deal for you. Kathy is going to do nude dancing at a club near here. Her sexy dances will get the guys horny so that they will pay me 100 dollars to fuck her. Since you are her husband, I’ll give you a 25% discount. Pay me 75 dollars and you can get a turn with your wife along with the others.”
I slammed down the phone. That guy has some nerve asking me to pay him so I can fuck my own wife.
The next day Kathy came in shortly after lunch. I was both happy to see her and annoyed that she did nothing to stop Tom from taking her. Kathy said, “I can’t believe you would not try and stop that man from abducting me. You are such a wimp; I don’t know why I stay with you.” As usual, she twisted it around so that it’s my fault. “You can try and make it up to me by buying me a nice present in town. This is the last day of our honeymoon and you haven’t bought me anything,” so rather than argue I took her to town. At the jewelry store she bought a thick gold neck chain and a slim ankle bracelet.
That night after a good dinner, plenty of wine and several drinks, I thought I had her in a good mood where she would let me have sex with her. “Kathy, this is the last night of our honeymoon, so I want to make love to you.”
“No, I am going to punish you for being such a wimp, letting complete strangers fuck me while you did nothing, so until you’re birthday you can’t fuck me.”
“But that’s over a month away. That’s not fair.”
“If you don’t stop whining, I’ll make it our anniversary which is 3 months away.”
I spent another night between her legs with aching balls and an unsatisfactory jerk off afterward. This was truly a honeymoon from hell.
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