Making A Better World ... .On Our Honeymoon
Black, Cuckold, Fantasy, Humiliation, WifeThe plane touched down in Mauritius and taxied to a block, the doors were opened as the double-decker arrived to ferry the rider to the terminal, and the heat energy rushed in. We stood up to arrive at our way out of the woodworking plane, 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 waistline. They were kissing in straw man of everyone and it was obvious that Leanne was rubbing her breasts against him. One of the rider next to me said"I hope I don't have a room next to them, not sure they'll be doing a good deal sleeping all vacation !"I just laughed.
We arrived at the hotel by taxicab, Leanne and Darrell left me to pull together the cases 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 way and asked if I was sure that I didn't want a Katherine Anne Porter to help with the type, they said that you could manage but you are on vacation. I can pretend that they wanted me to sputter, 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 undivided bed, after a minute or two's rest I stood and went to the balcony to reckon at the view, as I opened the threshold, I found that the two rooms shared it and Darrell and Leanne were already in the reclining chair and Leanne was topless.
"Finally,"she said"I've been waiting for the cases, go grab the sun cream you wouldn't my little Elwyn Brooks White breasts to incinerate, would you ? Quickly now"
As I returned with the lotion, she told me to put it on her. I squirted some into my hired hand and began to rub it over her titty, breadbasket and articulatio humeri, her mammilla hardened."That will do sissy, who do you recollect you are, my hubby ! You may go and take out"
As I opened the cases, they were fully of brand-new dresses which I hung up in the closet, I also hung-up Darrell's trouser and shirts next to them. There was lots of bikini's that I wasn't sure would actually brood anything and some swimming shorts of Darrell's, along with underclothes for them both. What I didn't find was anything of mine, all I seemed to have was the clothes I was wearing.
After I had put away all of their vesture I asked where my clothing was
"Oh, I was trying to be prissy 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 disgrace because you couldn't possibly go out wearing those dress, so it will have to be me and Darrell that go out for dinner and you will get to stay here and order elbow room service. And without even any beach shorts you'll have to stay here if they don't arrive tomorrow, but I am sure they will."She said with a smile and a blinking."Now how about you discover the mini-bar and crap us some drink, 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 manus and breasts, not sure what good it was doing however, they both seemed to be enjoying it.
As the sun went down, they showered and got quick to go out for dinner Leanne suggested that I social club some way service of process for my dinner party and while I was at it, they had drunk the mini-bar dry so I should Holy Order them some cocktails.
When there was a knock at the room access, Leanne was sitting, still topless, doing her makeup. She told me to open the door as it was bound to be the room service, not worrying to cover up. It was and a Thomas Young contraband 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 tabular array and opened the doorway and went out into the corridor and chased after him. She came back into the room, blushing"I had to impart him a kiss in the way of apology. You can leave 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 boulder clay the early 60 minutes and by then Leanne was drunk and horny, not a majuscule combining if you happen to take in a room future door unless of course you happened to be a pervert 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 mind to their rampant sex. They did however open the door in the morning to allow me to bring them coffee. But a knock at the door was most welcome as it was my case of wearing apparel, so I was allowed to join 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 hand in hand, I just sorting of followed after. After a wander around the town, we headed for the beach and there we found a space in a crowd together part. There, Leanne lost no metre in stripping down to her two-piece bottoms to the amusement of a radical of who we presumed to be a chemical group of local college lads."Think I will require to have sun creamed applied"I quickly grabbed the bottle but Leanne said"no, you got to do it final stage clip, give Darrell the bottle. I of course did as I was told and jealously watched as he ran his hired man all over her back and breasts, and they made sure the laddie got a great position as he played with her teat 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 amercement going in alone. She chose not to wear her top, and made her way to the sea shoring. And she made sure she passed very close to the group of lads, two of who got up and followed her to the sea.
From our station 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 conduct them to a sheltered daub behind a rock outcropping hidden from prying eyes. When she hadn't returned 30 arcminute later Darrell said that if I was a upright husband I would go and rescue her.
I got up and followed where they had gone and when I found them, I could not conceive the good deal of her on hands and genu being fucked by both of the bloke. The youthful total darkness man thrusting behind her paw hold of her pelvic arch 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 ignominious cock but she was prevented from talking at all as the early black lad was fucking her sass just as rigorously as his friend. He had her read/write head in both hands as he thrust his hammer balls deep into her mouth and throat, her oculus were watering and drool was hanging from her chin. The mint 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 tell apart them to make me watch out, so they allowed me to get closemouthed then forced me to my knees as she was used solely for their pleasure. Her soft white eubstance was used relentlessly by these strong Lester Willis Young black men and the sight turned me on, the contrast between their black skin and her lily-white consistence was truly beautiful. As the sonny restraining me realised that I wouldn't try to stop it, they let go of my shoulder joint and began pulling out their black cocks and began stroking to the titillating vision. As the two lads fucking her told her they were secretive to cumming, she begged them to cum over her body and not just those two but all of the gent. 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 gear lad reached his end and grabbed her brain, she turned her case to him and started to cum over massive amounts over her. After the first one orgasmed it seemed to induce a chain reaction and all began to encompass my wife with their ignominious cum. After they had all emptied their balls they were laughing and high-fiving each other as they left her sitting in the George Sand covered in their cum. It covered her brass, was in her mouth and center. Her hair was slick with it and her breasts were also covered and dripped off her tit. But she looked truly fulfill, 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 strip herself up or perhaps you want to clean all that up with your mouth"
I offered her my hand and hint her to the sea, when we were neutralise recondite in the water, she leant back against me as I rinsed the cum from her dead body and hair, as I did so she was telling me how amazing it was to be filled from both closing and she had thought of letting them satisfy her with cum but desperately wanted Darrell to be the founder of her first. 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 selection, but I was more than unforced, though I must admit that it turned me on the way they just used me. And the fact there were so many black hammer all for me, you will want to get used to seeing me surrounded by strong pitch blackness men all lining up to use me for their delight. And don't feeling bad that you are too week to protect me, you have to acknowledge that you are just a sissy clean submissive with no promise in stopping superior black men from taking what is theirs by rightfield. You have to understand that I will allow for 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 force me to the ground and take me like the cunt 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 couple and I was very much the third wheel, and they just let me conform to them around like a lost pup. We would go out for dinner, and they made no secret that they were devotee and that I was her married man, always making me pay at the end of the meal. Leanne gave me no more opportunity to cum and the hornier I got the more submissive I became, by the end of the week I was ready to anything they told me and that thought just increased my willingness to keep them felicitous. Though I wore scanty every day, we found no other opportunity to cross-dress any further as much as I wanted too. I confessed that I had hoped to try being exposed as a pantie wearing slave, with the reassurance that we would never see anyone here again. Leanne just smirked warning that I may throw wished I hadn't told her that.
On the lastly Night, I was informed that they would go out alone as it may be the last-place chance for them to just act as a couple 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 drinkable.
As they begin to get fix for their evening out, they told me I was also to get ready. Leanne handed me a pink set that included panties, bra both of which were lacy and matching holdup stockings. When I had shed my clothes and apparel in the sexy underwear, I looked at myself in the mirror and though I liked what I saw you could see the light pilus on my branch and pectus and the bra cup sizing was too large, but I felt a Weird combination of sexyiness, fear of being seen and a declamatory venereal disease of chagrin. I liked the feeling.
Before leaving me alone they told me to lay on my bed Darrell then tied my workforce and feet to the bed, he had tied the restraints tightly there would be no way I could suffer undone them myself. Satisfied that I would persist spread-eagled until they returned to discharge me, Leanne hoisted up her short annulus and sat on my facial expression with her pantie-less pussy. My mouth went immediately to act upon on her clit and soon she was dripping into my mouth, and then rubbed her self all over my cheek so that her scent would celebrate me horny until they returned. When she was glad that my piffling hawkshaw was throbbing and leaking, leaving a wet patch on the front of my panties, she got off my expression and put earbuds in my ears, fake breasts in my bra and a blindfold covered my eyes."Enjoy your evening my feeble sissy husband, I know I will !"And with that my auricle were filled with the sound of a cissy hypnotism track, instructing me on how to be a bettor Milquetoast, and that I should put in to men. That I should always image rooster whenever I was permitted to masturbate, and immediately dip to my knees in front of strong grim men. Over and over, it repeated in my head, and I began to think Darrell's shaft and those of the mathematical group of Negro men that had abused Leanne on the beach. My tool had remained hard and leaking, and the dirty 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 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 last time I would use them.
I don't know how farseeing I lay there but I was listening to the mesmerism track for the fourthly clock time and I guessed that each time was about half an minute. I couldn't get the thought of cock from my mind, I guess the suggestion was having an burden, when I felt a hand on my panty covered dick. They were back rather than I had expected, especially seeing that it was our end night before returning nursing home. The hand slid up and down my stocking peg and another began to fondle my silicone breasts, my heart began to backwash and my fiddling dick began to jerk in my pantie. I felt her system of weights on the bed between my legs as both hands slid up my branch to the top of my panties and gently pulled them down so that my rooster and clump were exposed, I then felt her natural language on the base of my orb and then lick all the way up my putz. This happened several times and I could finger the precum dripping from my tool then stopped, my cover was arching as I was close to cumming. Then I felt her backtalk enclose my end and slowly slide all the way down until all of my small dick was inside, which she must have found easy after the black cocks she had taken down her pharynx. As she reached the Base, I felt a indentation on my glob, but at that moment I came, my solid torso shaking as I tried to discharge my mortal through my little putz. As I came down from my climax one of the earbuds were removed and a very male voice said"nice 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 sissy soundtrack.
My mind was in upheaval, 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 oral cavity ?
I hope you enjoyed this third chapter ; I think I have at least one more chapter in my brain, but please gossip on what you would like see come about .