The aeroplane touched down in Mauritius and taxied to a point, the doors were opened as the buses arrived to ferry the passengers to the depot, and the heating system rushed in. We stood up to build our way out of the airplane, Leanne was holding hands with Darrell and I followed behind. The bus to the terminal was crowded with standing room only with hanging handholds for passengers 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 room next to them, not sure they'll be doing lots sleeping all holiday !"I just laughed.

We arrived at the hotel by hack, Leanne and Darrell left me to pick up the cases as they went inside. As I got to the check-in desk the salesclerk told me that they had already gone up to their room and asked if I was sure as shooting that I didn't want a porter to help with the cases, they said that you could do but you are on holiday. I can guess that they wanted me to clamber, so I refused the offer.

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

"Finally,"she said"I've been waiting for the cases, go grab the sun emollient you wouldn't my little Andrew Dickson 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 white meat, stomach and shoulders, her mamilla hardened."That will do sissy, who do you opine you are, my husband ! You may go and unpack"

As I opened the cases, they were full-of-the-moon of spick-and-span dresses which I hung up in the wardrobe, I also hung-up Darrell's pant and shirts next to them. There was lots of bikini's that I wasn't sure would actually cover anything and some swim shorts of Darrell's, along with underclothes for them both. What I didn't find was anything of mine, all I seemed to get was the clothes I was wearing.

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

"Oh, I was trying to be nice to you and not making you carry it all, so I posted yours to come today, but unfortunately it seems that they haven't arrived yet. It's a shame because you couldn't possibly go out wearing those clothes, so it will receive to be me and Darrell that go out for dinner party and you will have to stay here and order elbow room servicing. And without even any beach shorts you'll have to stay here if they don't get tomorrow, but I am sure they will."She said with a smile and a wink."Now how about you discover the mini-bar and make us some drinks, 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 hands and breasts, not sure enough what good it was doing however, they both seemed to be enjoying it.

As the sun went down, they showered and got set to go out for dinner Leanne suggested that I lodge some elbow 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 knock at the threshold, Leanne was sitting, still topless, doing her makeup. She told me to open the doorway as it was bound to be the way service of process, not worrying to cover up. It was and a untested mordant man wheeled in a trolley 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 face board and opened the door and went out into the corridor and chased after him. She came back into the room, blushing"I had to give him a kiss 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 ‘ couple'for dinner. They didn't roll in till the early hours and by then Leanne was drunk and horny, not a with child combination if you happen to let a way next door unless of course you happened to be a deviant like me who loved the sound of his wife being fucked ragged by a much better man. We had a doorway that connected the two rooms, but they closed it so all I could do was hear to their rampant sex. They did however open the door in the first light to provide me to bring them coffee. But a smash at the doorway was most welcome as it was my suit of clothes, so I was allowed to link them in the hotel eating house for breakfast. The rest of the day was to be spent exploring and enjoying the beach. We set off mid-morning, well they set off script in helping hand, I just sort of followed after. After a wander around the Ithiel Town, we headed for the beach and there we found a space in a crowded share. There, Leanne lost no time in stripping down to her two-piece rump to the amusement of a group of who we presumed to be a group of local college fella."Think I will demand to cause sun creamed applied"I quickly grabbed the bottle but Leanne said"no, you got to do it close time, give Darrell the bottleful. I of course of study did as I was told and jealously watched as he ran his custody all over her back and knocker, and they made sure the lads got a smashing view as he played with her tit 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 outwear her top, and made her way to the sea shore. And she made sure she passed very close to the group of feller, 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 attention. But she shocked us both when she took them both by the hired man and lead them to a sheltered topographic point behind a rock outcropping hidden from prying eyes. When she hadn't returned 30 minute 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 believe the sight of her on workforce and articulatio genus being fucked by both of the blighter. The immature Black man thrusting behind her hired man hold of her hip joint and was pulling back hard on them as he pounded her pussy as she came over and over again, this was where she would usually be talking filth about how she loved big black peter but she was prevented from talking at all as the other inglorious lad was fucking her mouth just as rigorously as his friend. He had her head in both hands as he thrust his cock lump deep into her mouth and pharynx, her oculus were watering and drool was hanging from her Chin. The sight shocked me, and my inherent aptitude was that she was being forced so I rushed to help her, but just as I did so I was grabbed from behind by others from the group that followed after me. Her mouth was given a moments rest as she used it to state them to make me watch, so they allowed me to get stuffy then forced me to my stifle as she was used solely for their pleasure. Her soft livid body was used relentlessly by these strong young black men and the sight turned me on, the contrast between their lightlessness pelt and her lily-white body was truly beautiful. As the lads restraining me realised that I wouldn't try to stop it, they let go of my shoulders and began pulling out their black pecker 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 stifle and was surrounded by the chemical group all who were wanking their big cocks all directed at her. It wasn't long before the initiatory lad reached his end and grabbed her head, she turned her brass to him and started to cum over massive amounts over her. After the low gear one orgasmed it seemed to get a mountain range reaction and all began to handle my married woman 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 sand covered in their cum. It covered her face, was in her mouthpiece and eyes. Her hair was slick with it and her knocker were also covered and dripped off her nipples. 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 clean herself up or perhaps you want to clean all that up with your mouthpiece"

I offered her my hand and lead her to the sea, when we were dissipation abstruse in the water system, she leant back against me as I rinsed the cum from her body and hair, as I did so she was telling me how amazing it was to be filled from both death and she had thought of letting them fill her with cum but desperately wanted Darrell to be the father of her for the first time. I admitted that I had initially thought that she was being raped, but could nada to assist her.

"Oh, I don't think they gave me much choice, but I was more than willing, though I must allow that it turned me on the way they just used me. And the fact there were so many black cocks all for me, you will need to get used to seeing me surrounded by strong Shirley Temple Black men all lining up to use me for their pleasure. And don't feel bad that you are too week to protect me, you have to acknowledge that you are just a epicene white submissive with no Bob Hope in stopping superior blackamoor men from taking what is theirs by right. You have to empathize that I will allow them to do anything they want with me, I will never deny a black man. They don't even have to ask ; I am well-chosen for them to just ram me to the primer coat and subscribe me like the gripe I am."Her public 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 niggling erection obvious to everyone.

The quietus of the hebdomad was all about Darrell and Leanne as a couple and I was very a good deal the tierce wheel, and they just let me watch over them around like a lost puppy. We would go out for dinner, and they made no secret that they were buff 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 quick to anything they told me and that thought just increased my willingness to retain them happy. Though I wore step-in every day, we found no other opportunity to cross-dress any boost as much as I wanted too. I confessed that I had hoped to try being exposed as a scanty 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 finish opportunity for them to just act as a pair 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 conclusion fourth dimension in Mauritius before we returned home, we sat and enjoyed some pre-dinner drinking.

As they begin to get set for their eventide out, they told me I was also to get ready. Leanne handed me a pink set that included panty, bra both of which were lacy and matching holdup stockings. When I had shed my apparel and garb in the sexy underwear, I looked at myself in the mirror and though I liked what I saw you could see the light hair on my legs and pectus and the bra cup size of it was too enceinte, but I felt a unearthly compounding of sexyiness, fear of being seen and a expectant dose of humiliation. I liked the feeling.

Before leaving me alone they told me to lay on my bed Darrell then tied my hands and foundation to the bed, he had tied the simplicity tightly there would be no way I could have undone them myself. Satisfied that I would remain spreadeagle until they returned to release me, Leanne hoisted up her short skirt and sat on my look with her pantie-less pussy. My mouth went immediately to mould on her clit and soon she was dripping into my mouth, and then rubbed her self all over my face so that her aroma would keep me horny until they returned. When she was happy that my little dick was throbbing and leaking, leaving a wet patch on the figurehead of my pantie, she got off my face and put earbuds in my ears, fake breasts in my bra and a blindfold covered my center."Enjoy your evening my weak pantywaist husband, I know I will !"And with that my ears were filled with the phone of a sissy hypnotism caterpillar tread, instructing me on how to be a better sissy, and that I should bow to men. That I should always visualise cock whenever I was permitted to wank, and immediately drop-off to my human knee in front of strong shameful men. Over and over, it repeated in my head, and I began to imagine Darrell's putz and those of the group of black men that had abused Leanne on the beach. My dick had remained hard and leaking, and the dirty speech communication of the soundtrack only increased my horniness. As I squirmed on the bed, I could finger the stockings on my legs, and the weight of the silicone 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 live on time I would use them.

I don't bed how farseeing I lay there but I was listening to the hypnotism track for the twenty-five percent meter 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 effect, when I felt a hand on my pantie covered cock. They were back sooner than I had expected, especially seeing that it was our last night before returning home. The helping hand slid up and down my stocking legs and another began to caress my silicone breasts, my nub began to wash and my little dick began to jerk in my panty. I felt her system of weights on the bed between my peg as both handwriting slid up my legs to the top of my scanty and gently pulled them down so that my cock and clod were exposed, I then felt her natural language on the base of my balls and then puzzle out all the way up my cock. This happened several clip and I could finger the precum dripping from my dick then stopped, my book binding was arching as I was close to cumming. Then I felt her backtalk introduce my end and slowly slide all the way down until all of my lilliputian dick was inside, which she must take in found easy after the inglorious cock she had taken down her throat. As she reached the base, I felt a rowdyism on my balls, but at that mo I came, my whole torso shaking as I tried to empty my individual through my little prick. As I came down from my sexual climax one of the earbuds were removed and a very male part said"overnice cum, us sissy have to stick together don't we"and with that the earbud was replaced and I was once again assaulted by the emasculate soundtrack.

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

I hope you enjoyed this tierce chapter ; I think I have at least one Thomas More chapter in my mind, but please scuttlebutt on what you would like see chance .