“Shit, I’m gonna cum” Rachel pushes us off of her and quickly gets down on her knees, sticks her tongue out and starts frantically jacking me off. “Cum all over me” she orders as she looks up into my eyes with a fuck drunk lustful stare.
Mike and Dave are stood either side of Rachel, evidently eager to unload all over my loving wife aswel.
As my cock trembles and throbs and I almost lose my balance she lets go and with one hand starts rubbing her clit trying to make her self cum one last time, the other hand rubbing her well oiled tits. Mike and Dave are jerking off an inch away from Rachels beautiful face, Mike releases his huge load across her right cheek. She flinches momentarily as it first lands on her, then lets out a beautiful moan of gratification. ” Oh fuck yeah cum all over me you bastards”
Myself self and Dave are both overcome by the scene and erupt in unison, covering her gorgeous face and tongue. Cum drips down her chin onto her perfect tits and stomach.
Rachel quivers on the floor in front of us as she reaches her 6th or 7th orgasm of the evening.
She wipes the cum down off her face onto her tits and licks each of our cocks one last time then dribbles a little more cum onto her body.
“Wow” “Fuck” “That was fucking amazing”
“Yeah it fucking was” Rachel honestly agrees. “Promise me we will do this again soon” she demands.
“Anything for you, my love. We do still have 2weeks of this honeymoon left after all”
It was a simple yet elegant ceremony. Rachel’s mums garden was beautifully decorated and there was plenty of high quality booze to go around.
God I’m so happy in this moment. We were finally able to get married after years of waiting for my visa to come through.
She looks more beautiful than I had ever seen her. She was wearing her second wedding dress, one for the ceremony and one for the evening of course.
This was tighter and a more revealing than the first, showing off her wonderfully long legs and irresistible set of tits.
I was having such a lovely time and couldn’t have been happier but I couldnt help feeling that I want the night to be over so I could fuck the shit out of my new wife.
Late the following afternoon we arrive at our beautiful resort in Barbados where we will get to spend the next 3 weeks loving on eachother the way happily newly weds should.
We are excited and relieved to recieve such a nice welcome and to be shown to our incredible suite. “Its bigger than our apartment in Phoenix!”, “Oh wow and look at that view”, “The bed is amazing, we are going to have a great time on this thing” Rachel shushes me and gestures to the bell boy who is still here waiting for his tip. I laugh, so does he, he looks my wife up and down and says “yes, sir. I’m sure you will.” -Cheeky bastard- I think to myself as I hand him a 10.
Rachel pretends not to hear and starts unpacking while I see the guy out.
At dinner out of the blue Rachel comes out with: “Do you think the bell boy thought I was cute?”
“Yes, Rachel, anyone that doesn’t has serious cognitive problems.”
“Do you think we should have some fun while we’re out here?”
I know exactly what she means and I’ve been praying she would ask me something like this. Becoming aroused and wanting her to spell it out for me I play dumb.
“What kind of fun are you talking about?”
“How about this? Let’s go out to the bar tonight and I’ll be your wing girl. Let’s go and flirt with some women and try to get one to come home with us?”
My cock immediately fills with blood and I have to push my almost fully erect cock down my left trouser leg.
“Im listening?”
“But I want something in return?”
“Go on?”
“I want a night I’ll never forget”. She slides her foot up my leg. “What do you want, love?” She takes a sip of her drink, licks her lips, then draws breath. “I want to be a big slut. I want a dick in my mouth and a dick in my pussy.”
I get a lump in my throat and my balls start to ache.
“Well its not like we havent done that before, Rachel.”
“I know but I want more”
“Damn, you do want to be a big slut, how many?”
“Three? Four? I dunno? Maybe 5? Is that bad? Fuck what’s wrong with me?”
“Lets see what we can do”
She takes a big gulp of her champagne and leans back into her chair.
If there is something wrong with her, I have a worse case of the same problem.
I absolutely love sharing this goddess of a woman.
Rachel doesnt always feel like the most beautiful girl in the room. She always is. And what better way to remind her that everyone wants to fuck her than to have everyone fuck her?
Whatever the justification, I have long fantasised about the love of my life taking 3, 4, maybe 5 cocks at once.
I savour the moment in silence.
I pull my chair over a little closer and run my hand up her stunning long legs and put my hand up her tight black dress.
*This is the first part of the first thing I have ever written, if you would like to read more let me know*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p7vb25/gorgeous_newly_wed_mf_honeymoon_fantasy_fulfilled