The plane touched down in Mauritius and taxied to a stop, the room access were opened as the buses arrived to ferry the passengers to the pole, and the heating system rushed in. We stood up to make our way out of the airplane, Leanne was holding manus 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 battlefront of everyone and it was obvious that Leanne was rubbing her breasts against him. One of the passengers next to me said"I hope I don't have a room next to them, not trusted they'll be doing much sleeping all vacation !"I just laughed.

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

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

"Finally,"she said"I've been waiting for the cases, go grab the sun pick you wouldn't my lilliputian white bosom 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 handwriting and began to rub it over her chest, abdomen and shoulders, her nipples hardened."That will do milksop, who do you think you are, my hubby ! You may go and unpack"

As I opened the cases, they were full of bran-new dresses which I hung up in the press, I also hung-up Darrell's trousers and shirts next to them. There was lots of Bikini's that I wasn't sure would actually cover anything and some swim underdrawers of Darrell's, along with underclothes for them both. What I didn't breakthrough was anything of mine, all I seemed to have 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 decent 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 get to be me and Darrell that go out for dinner and you will experience to outride here and order room service. And without even any beach shorts you'll have to stay here if they don't get tomorrow, but I am sure enough they will."She said with a smile and a wink."Now how about you discover the mini-bar and piddle us some potable, 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 emollient over Darrell's naked thorax with her hired man and white meat, not sure what good it was doing however, they both seemed to be enjoying it.

As the sun went down, they showered and got set up to go out for dinner Leanne suggested that I order 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 knock at the threshold, Leanne was sitting, still topless, doing her makeup. She told me to open the door as it was bound to be the elbow room service, not worrying to deal up. It was and a young lightlessness man wheeled in a tramcar with my meal and the potable. 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 pocketbook from the side mesa and opened the door and went out into the corridor and chased after him. She came back into the elbow room, blushing"I had to founder him a kiss in the way of apology. You can forget to tip again ! ”.

So, I spent the rest of the evening alone, while they went out as a ‘ couple'for dinner party. They didn't roll in till the early hours and by then Leanne was drunk and horny, not a bang-up compounding if you happen to have a elbow room succeeding threshold unless of course you happened to be a deviate like me who loved the sound of his wife being fucked ragged by a much better man. We had a door that connected the two way, but they closed it so all I could do was listen to their rampant sex. They did however open the door in the break of day to allow me to bring them coffee bean. But a knock at the doorway was most welcome as it was my case of clothes, so I was allowed to join 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 hand in bridge player, I just sort of followed after. After a wander around the town, we headed for the beach and there we found a blank space in a crowded part. There, Leanne lost no time in stripping down to her bikini nates to the amusement of a group of who we presumed to be a group of local college fellow."Think I will need to have sun creamed applied"I quickly grabbed the nursing bottle but Leanne said"no, you got to do it hold out fourth dimension, afford Darrell the nursing bottle. I of course of instruction did as I was told and jealously watched as he ran his hands all over her dorsum and knocker, and they made sure the lads got a outstanding view as he played with her nipples 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 bear her top, and made her way to the sea shore. And she made sure she passed very close to the chemical group of lads, 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 hands and chair them to a sheltered spot behind a rock outcropping hidden from prying eyes. When she hadn't returned 30 arcminute later Darrell said that if I was a good married man I would go and rescue her.

I got up and followed where they had gone and when I found them, I could not trust the muckle of her on hands and knees being fucked by both of the lads. The young Joseph Black man thrusting behind her paw clasp of her hip and was pulling back hard on them as he pounded her kitty-cat as she came over and over again, this was where she would usually be talking filth about how she loved big black cock but she was prevented from talking at all as the other contraband lad was fucking her mouth just as rigorously as his champion. He had her straits in both mitt as he thrust his cock glob deep into her mouth and throat, her eyes were watering and dribble was hanging from her chin. The passel shocked me, and my inherent aptitude 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 chemical group that followed after me. Her mouth was given a moments repose as she used it to recite them to get to me watch, so they allowed me to get closer then forced me to my human knee as she was used solely for their pleasure. Her lenient white body was used relentlessly by these strong untested black men and the sight turned me on, the contrast between their bleak tegument and her white body was truly beautiful. As the lads restraining me realised that I wouldn't try to stop it, they let go of my berm and began pulling out their blackened hammer and began stroking to the titillating vision. As the two fella fucking her told her they were finale to cumming, she begged them to cum over her body and not just those two but all of the cub. She was quickly sat back on her knees and was surrounded by the group all who were wanking their big cocks all directed at her. It wasn't long before the first lad reached his end and grabbed her head, she turned her face to him and started to cum over monumental amounts over her. After the outset one orgasmed it seemed to cause a mountain chain response 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 sand covered in their cum. It covered her grimace, was in her oral fissure and eye. Her hair was foxy with it and her white meat were also covered and dripped off her teat. 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 raging at her sharing herself but it seemed that I shouldn't have worried. He simply said"I think it advantageously 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 back talk"

I offered her my hand and lead her to the sea, when we were wild trench in the water system, she leant back against me as I rinsed the cum from her consistency 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 fill her with cum but desperately wanted Darrell to be the Father of the Church of her first off. I admitted that I had initially thought that she was being raped, but could nix to help her.

"Oh, I don't think they gave me a lot selection, but I was more than willing, though I must hold that it turned me on the way they just used me. And the fact there were so many black pecker all for me, you will require to get used to seeing me surrounded by inviolable Black person men all lining up to use me for their pleasance. And don't feel bad that you are too workweek to protect me, you have to recognize that you are just a sissyish Elwyn Brooks White submissive with no Hope in stopping superior Shirley Temple men from taking what is theirs by rights. You have to empathize that I will allow them to do anything they want with me, I will never deny a inglorious man. They don't even have to ask ; I am happy for them to just drive me to the dry land and assume me like the bitch I am."Her talk was having an outcome 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 balance of the week was all about Darrell and Leanne as a duet and I was very much the third wheel, and they just let me follow them around like a lost puppy. We would go out for dinner party, and they made no secret that they were fan and that I was her husband, always making me pay at the end of the repast. Leanne gave me no more opportunity to cum and the hornier I got the more submissive I became, by the end of the hebdomad I was ready to anything they told me and that thought just increased my willingness to maintain them happy. Though I wore panties every day, we found no early opportunity to cross-dress any foster as practically as I wanted too. I confessed that I had hoped to try being exposed as a pantie wearing striver, with the reassurance that we would never see anyone here again. Leanne just smirked warning that I may have got 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 live on opportunity for them to just act as a twain 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 last time in Mauritius before we returned home, we sat and enjoyed some pre-dinner drink.

As they begin to get prepare for their evening out, they told me I was also to get ready. Leanne handed me a garden pink set that included panties, bra both of which were lacy and matching heist stockings. When I had shed my apparel and dresses in the sexy underclothes, I looked at myself in the mirror and though I liked what I saw you could see the light hair on my legs and chest and the bra cup size was too vauntingly, but I felt a Wyrd combination of sexyiness, fear of being seen and a with child social disease of humiliation. I liked the feeling.

Before leaving me alone they told me to lay on my bed Darrell then tied my men and understructure to the bed, he had tied the restraints tightly there would be no way I could have undone them myself. Satisfied that I would remain rout until they returned to let go me, Leanne hoisted up her unretentive chick and sat on my face with her pantie-less pussy. My mouth went immediately to work on her clit and soon she was dripping into my mouth, and then rubbed her self all over my face so that her olfactory property 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 front of my panties, she got off my face and put earbuds in my spike, counterfeit knocker in my bra and a blindfold covered my oculus."Enjoy your evening my feeble pansy husband, I know I will !"And with that my ears were filled with the sound of a sissy hypnotism cart track, instructing me on how to be a meliorate pantywaist, and that I should submit to men. That I should always visualise cock whenever I was permitted to masturbate, and immediately drop to my stifle in front of strong black men. Over and over, it repeated in my school principal, and I began to guess Darrell's tool and those of the group of black men that had abused Leanne on the beach. My putz had remained hard and leaking, and the cheating terminology of the soundtrack only increased my hot pants. As I squirmed on the bed, I could feel 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 final stage time I would use them.

I don't experience how long I lay there but I was listening to the hypnotism raceway for the quartern clock time and I guessed that each time was about half an hour. I couldn't get the thought of putz from my nous, I guess the hypnotism was having an effect, when I felt a helping hand on my pantie covered cock. They were back rather than I had expected, especially seeing that it was our close night before returning home. The hand slid up and down my stocking peg and another began to fondle my silicone knocker, my spirit began to raceway and my fiddling dick began to twitch in my step-in. I felt her weight on the bed between my stage as both workforce slid up my peg to the top of my panty and gently pulled them down so that my pecker and balls were exposed, I then felt her glossa on the Qaeda of my balls and then lap up all the way up my cock. This happened several times and I could finger the precum dripping from my shaft then stopped, my rear was arching as I was close to cumming. Then I felt her mouth wrap my end and slowly slide all the way down until all of my footling pecker was inside, which she must have got found easy after the black cocks she had taken down her pharynx. As she reached the home, I felt a rowdiness on my balls, but at that moment I came, my totally eubstance shaking as I tried to void my somebody through my little dick. As I came down from my orgasm one of the earbuds were removed and a very male person voice said"nice cum, us sissy have to cohere together don't we"and with that the earbud was replaced and I was once again assaulted by the emasculate soundtrack.

My mind was in hullabaloo, what had just happened ? Had she sucked me off in front of a stranger who had seen me dressed in garden pink lingerie or had I just really just cum in another man's oral cavity ?

I hope you enjoyed this third chapter ; I think I have at least one more chapter in my creative thinker, but please comment on what you would wish see happen .