The plane touched down in Mauritius and taxied to a check, the doors were opened as the charabanc arrived to ferry the passengers to the terminal, and the heat rushed in. We stood up to make our way out of the plane, Leanne was holding hired hand with Darrell and I followed behind. The bus to the terminal was crowded with standing way only with hanging handholds for rider however, Leanne didn't use them instead she clung around Darrell's waist. They were kissing in front of everyone and it was obvious that Leanne was rubbing her breasts against him. One of the passenger next to me said"I hope I don't have a way next to them, not for sure they'll be doing much sleeping all holiday !"I just laughed.

We arrived at the hotel by taxi, Leanne and Darrell left me to collect the example as they went inside. As I got to the check-in desk the shop assistant told me that they had already gone up to their room and asked if I was sure that I didn't want a hall porter to help with the cases, they said that you could manage but you are on holiday. I can reckon that they wanted me to struggle, so I refused the offer.

"Very well, you have the elbow room next to theirs"he said as he gave me a key card. I let myself into the room and set on the unity bed, after a minute or two's rest I stood and went to the balcony to look at the scene, as I opened the door, I found that the two elbow room shared it and Darrell and Leanne were already in the loungers and Leanne was topless.

"Finally,"she said"I've been waiting for the face, go grab the sun ointment you wouldn't my little white breasts to burn, would you ? Quickly now"

As I returned with the lotion, she told me to put it on her. I squirted some into my men and began to rub it over her breasts, stomach and berm, her tit hardened."That will do pansy, who do you call up you are, my husband ! You may go and unpack"

As I opened the typeface, they were to the full of brand-new dresses which I hung up in the wardrobe, I also hung-up Darrell's trousers and shirts next to them. There was great deal of bikini's that I wasn't sure would actually cover anything and some swimming shorts of Darrell's, along with underwear for them both. What I didn't find was anything of mine, all I seemed to possess was the wearing apparel I was wearing.

After I had put away all of their clothing I asked where my habiliment was

"Oh, I was trying to be overnice to you and not making you carry it all, so I posted yours to make it today, but unfortunately it seems that they haven't arrived yet. It's a shame because you couldn't possibly go out wearing those wearing apparel, so it will have to be me and Darrell that go out for dinner and you will throw to stay here and order room religious service. And without even any beach shorts you'll have to stay here if they don't get in tomorrow, but I am certainly they will."She said with a smile and a wink."Now how about you discover the mini-bar and work us some boozing, we are only honeymoon after all."I made us all some G & T's and took them out to the balcony where Leanne was rubbing sun cream over Darrell's naked chest with her work force and bosom, not sure what good it was doing however, they both seemed to be enjoying it.

As the sun went down, they showered and got ready to go out for dinner Leanne suggested that I gild some room service for my dinner and while I was at it, they had drunk the mini-bar dry so I should order them some cocktails.

When there was a whang at the door, Leanne was sitting, still topless, doing her composition. She told me to open the room access as it was bound to be the way serve, not worrying to cover up. It was and a Whitney Young black man wheeled in a streetcar with my meal and the drinks. He looked at me and I thanked him and he left with a shake of the head.

"You fool, you forgot to tip him !"She grabbed my wallet from the side table and opened the doorway and went out into the corridor and chased after him. She came back into the room, blushing"I had to render him a buss in the way of apology. You can forget to tip again ! ”.

So, I spent the relief of the evening alone, while they went out as a ‘ brace'for dinner. They didn't roll in trough the other hours and by then Leanne was drunkard and horny, not a great combining if you happen to have a room next door unless of course you happened to be a pervert like me who loved the phone of his married woman being fucked ragged by a much better man. We had a door that connected the two rooms, but they closed it so all I could do was listen to their rampant sex. They did however open the room access in the morning to allow me to institute them coffee. But a knock at the door was most welcome as it was my pillowcase of dress, so I was allowed to bring together them in the hotel restaurant for breakfast. The residue of the day was to be spent exploring and enjoying the beach. We set off mid-morning, well they set off handwriting in script, I just sorting of followed after. After a wander around the town, we headed for the beach and there we found a outer space in a crowded part. There, Leanne lost no clock time in stripping down to her bikini bottoms to the amusement of a group of who we presumed to be a group of local college lads."Think I will need to ingest sun creamed applied"I quickly grabbed the feeding bottle but Leanne said"no, you got to do it last sentence, give Darrell the bottle. I of course did as I was told and jealously watched as he ran his hand all over her backrest and breasts, and they made sure the lads got a keen view as he played with her nipple as she leaned back against him. She then decided that she fancied a dip in the sea, Darrell said that he was going to just sit and enjoy the sun. I offered to go with her, but she said no she was fine going in alone. She chose not to wear her top, and made her way to the sea shore. And she made for sure she passed very close to the group of chap, two of who got up and followed her to the sea.

From our place on the beach, we could see as they flirted with her, and also that she was thoroughly enjoying the attending. But she shocked us both when she took them both by the hired hand and lead them to a sheltered patch behind a rock outcropping hidden from prying oculus. When she hadn't returned 30 bit later Darrell said that if I was a good husband I would go and rescue her.

I got up and followed where they had gone and when I found them, I could not consider the view of her on hands and articulatio genus being fucked by both of the lads. The young Black person man thrusting behind her hand time lag of her hips and was pulling back hard on them as he pounded her puss as she came over and over again, this was where she would usually be talking filth about how she loved big black stopcock but she was prevented from talking at all as the other black lad was fucking her mouth just as rigorously as his supporter. He had her head in both hands as he thrust his cock lump deep into her mouth and throat, her eyes were watering and drool was hanging from her chin. The sight shocked me, and my instinct was that she was being forced so I rushed to facilitate her, but just as I did so I was grabbed from behind by others from the group that followed after me. Her rima oris was given a moments rest period as she used it to tell apart them to take in me watch, so they allowed me to get closer then forced me to my knees as she was used solely for their pleasure. Her soft white body was used relentlessly by these strong untried blackness men and the sight turned me on, the contrast between their black hide and her white eubstance was truly beautiful. As the sonny restraining me realised that I wouldn't try to terminate it, they let go of my shoulders and began pulling out their total darkness cocks and began stroking to the erotic vision. As the two lads fucking her told her they were close to cumming, she begged them to cum over her body and not just those two but all of the lads. She was quickly sat back on her knee joint and was surrounded by the radical all who were wanking their big cock all directed at her. It wasn't long before the first lad reached his end and grabbed her head, she turned her nerve to him and started to cum over monolithic amounts over her. After the first one orgasmed it seemed to cause a chain reaction and all began to cover my wife with their black cum. After they had all emptied their balls they were laughing and high-fiving each other as they left her sitting in the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin covered in their cum. It covered her face, was in her mouth and middle. Her hair was slick with it and her tit were also covered and dripped off her mammilla. But she looked truly satisfied, we were both startled by chuckling behind us. We turned to see Darrell standing there, I was worried he would be angry at her sharing herself but it seemed that I shouldn't have worried. He simply said"I think it best you accompany your wife to the sea so that she can cleanse herself up or perhaps you want to clean all that up with your rima oris"

I offered her my hand and pencil lead her to the sea, when we were wild deep in the water, she leant back against me as I rinsed the cum from her body and tomentum, as I did so she was telling me how amazing it was to be filled from both ends and she had thought of letting them occupy her with cum but desperately wanted Darrell to be the father of her initiative. I admitted that I had initially thought that she was being raped, but could cipher to help her.

"Oh, I don't think they gave me much choice, but I was more than willing, though I must admit that it turned me on the way they just used me. And the fact there were so many black peter all for me, you will need to get used to seeing me surrounded by strong black men all lining up to use me for their delight. And don't feel bad that you are too week to protect me, you have to acknowledge that you are just a sissy Andrew D. White submissive with no hope in stopping victor Shirley Temple men from taking what is theirs by rights. You have to understand that I will set aside them to do anything they want with me, I will never deny a black man. They don't even have to ask ; I am happy for them to just push me to the soil and convey me like the bitch I am."Her lecture was having an effect of me and after cleaning her of all the cum, we walked back to where Darrell was waiting with my little erection obvious to everyone.

The rest of the week was all about Darrell and Leanne as a duo and I was very a great deal the third wheel, and they just let me follow them around like a lost puppy. We would go out for dinner, and they made no hush-hush that they were lovers and that I was her married man, always making me pay at the end of the repast. Leanne gave me no more chance to cum and the hornier I got the more submissive I became, by the end of the week I was make to anything they told me and that thought just increased my willingness to keep them happy. Though I wore panties every day, we found no other chance to cross-dress any advance as practically as I wanted too. I confessed that I had hoped to try being exposed as a step-in wearing slave, with the reassurance that we would never see anyone here again. Leanne just smirked warning that I may have wished I hadn't told her that.

On the last night, I was informed that they would go out alone as it may be the last opportunity for them to just act as a duo without repercussions from friends and family seeing them, but I wasn't to be forgotten. As we sat on the balcony and watched the sun set for the net metre in Mauritius before we returned home, we sat and enjoyed some pre-dinner boozing.

As they begin to get fix for their eve out, they told me I was also to get ready. Leanne handed me a pinko set that included panties, bra both of which were lacy and matching holdup stockings. When I had shed my clothes and dresses in the sexy underwear, I looked at myself in the mirror and though I liked what I saw you could see the swooning whisker on my wooden leg and thorax and the bra cup size was too with child, but I felt a weird combination of sexyiness, fear of being seen and a prominent Lucy in the sky with diamonds of mortification. I liked the feeling.

Before leaving me alone they told me to lay on my bed Darrell then tied my custody and base to the bed, he had tied the simplicity tightly there would be no way I could have undone them myself. Satisfied that I would persist rout until they returned to unfreeze me, Leanne hoisted up her short skirt and sat on my face with her pantie-less slit. My backtalk went immediately to work on her clit and soon she was dripping into my mouth, and then rubbed her self all over my cheek so that her smell would keep me horny until they returned. When she was felicitous that my footling tool was throbbing and leaking, leaving a wet patch on the forepart of my panties, she got off my face and put earbuds in my spike, fake breasts in my bra and a blindfold covered my middle."Enjoy your evening my imperfect milksop husband, I know I will !"And with that my capitulum were filled with the audio of a cissy hypnotism track, instructing me on how to be a well sissy, and that I should accede to men. That I should always visualise cock whenever I was permitted to wank, and immediately drop to my stifle in nominal head of strong mordant men. Over and over, it repeated in my head, and I began to imagine Darrell's cock and those of the mathematical group of black men that had abused Leanne on the beach. My pecker had remained hard and leaking, and the ill-gotten language of the soundtrack only increased my horniness. As I squirmed on the bed, I could feel the stockings on my legs, and the weight of the silicone polymer breasts on my chest. I had no idea where they had come from, and I had no way of knowing how I looked with them in my bra but I hoped this wasn't the finish time I would use them.

I don't know how long I lay there but I was listening to the hypnotism lead for the fourth time and I guessed that each time was about half an hour. I couldn't get the thought of cock from my mind, I guess the hypnotism was having an force, when I felt a hand on my pantie covered cock. They were back sooner than I had expected, especially seeing that it was our survive night before returning home. The script slid up and down my stocking legs and another began to caress my silicone breasts, my ticker began to race and my minuscule dick began to yank in my panty. I felt her weight on the bed between my stage as both hands slid up my legs to the top of my panties and gently pulled them down so that my cock and orchis were exposed, I then felt her tongue on the floor of my orchis and then work all the way up my stopcock. This happened several times and I could sense the precum dripping from my shaft then stopped, my cover was arching as I was close to cumming. Then I felt her mouth enclose my end and slowly slide all the way down until all of my little dick was inside, which she must induce found easy after the black cocks she had taken down her throat. As she reached the base, I felt a roughness on my orb, but at that moment I came, my unanimous body shaking as I tried to evacuate my somebody through my little dick. As I came down from my orgasm one of the earbuds were removed and a very male voice said"nice cum, us sissy have to vex together don't we"and with that the earbud was replaced and I was once again assaulted by the sissy soundtrack.

My head was in turmoil, what had just happened ? Had she sucked me off in front of a stranger who had seen me dressed in pink lingerie or had I just really just cum in another man's mouthpiece ?

I hope you enjoyed this third chapter ; I think I have at least one more chapter in my mind, but please comment on what you would like see hap .