Saturday, March 8, 2008

Honeymoon Hussey

“I had the best orgasm of my life on my wedding night, but it wasn’t with my husband”. We had a great wedding ceremony where the tears, laughs, fun and champagne flowed freely. My husband and I were both nicely toasted when we left in our limo. The plan was to have the wedding night at a hotel near the airport and then fly out to Tahiti in the morning.

We arrived at the hotel and were shown to our room. The perfect day had combined with the alcohol to put me in the mood for sex as never before. I practically attacked my husband pinning him to the bed and kissing him with a passion I had never done before. I knew I needed cock and I needed it five minutes ago! I had him naked before you could blink an eye and was giving him the blowie of his life. Unfortunately the alcohol had also had an effect on him and I could only get him to half mast.

I could only think of one thing that might work. “Wait right here honey” I said “I’ve got something that will make your cock harder than it’s ever been”. I went into the bathroom with one of bags that contained the lingerie I was planning on surprising him with on our first night in Tahiti. I wore an all white lace slip with a stockings and a garter. I felt so sexy as I caught sight of myself in the mirror - think http://www2.victoriassecret.com/collection/?cgname=OSSLPCHEZZZ&cgnbr=OSSLPCHEZZZ&rfnbr=696"> this. I fixed my make up, pushed up my C-cup breasts and exited the bathroom with a need to be fucked like never before. To my displeasure I discovered that in the ten minutes I was gone hubby had managed to put on a porn video and to fall fast asleep, snoring as he always did when he’d had too much to drink.

“Honey” I cooed crawling up the bed still feeling horny and sexy in my out fit “oh Hon-neyyyy”. No reaction. I tried nudging him, I tried holding his nose, I tried shaking him, hell I even tried taking his limp member in my mouth and waking him up in a way he’d never forget. None of it worked. He simply went on snoring, every now and then nearly stirring, mumbling something incoherent and going happily back to snoring.

I myself couldn’t sleep. I was red hot, my pussy was dripping and my nipples were so hard I couldn’t stop playing with them. I lay next to my husband for a while staring blankly at the television, idly playing with my punani. Eventually I opened a bottle of champagne from the mini bar and poured myself a glass as I sat on the bed. I phoned room service and ordered some chocholate fondue and strawberries. “What the hell” I thought “it’s my wedding night”.

After a couple more glasses I began to focus on what was on the television. A girl was being fucked three ways into Sunday by the biggest cock I had ever seen. My husband was probably of average size, as had been the few other men I’d slept with before him. The drink, my horniness and the massive slab of man meat on the screen in front of me got me wondering what it would be like to fuck a big dick. I started to play with myself again with one hand up my slip furiously circling my clit and the other rubbing my tummy I caught sight of the champagne bottle out of the corner of my eye and had an idea.

I couldn’t believe what I was about to do as I reached over with my left hand, my right still rubbing my clit and brought the neck of the champagne bottle to my pussy. The bottle was nearly full and I spilled champagne all over my lips, the cold fizz sending a shiver through my body. I brought the champagne bottle to my opening and - feeling so slutty and dirty and so damn horny - prepared to penetrate myself with this inanimate object.

I was ready to come right then and there when suddenly there was a knock at the door. I sat bolt upright swiftly replacing the champagne bottle to the bedside table like a naughty child caught with her hand in the cookie jar. I had forgotten about room service! I was quite flustered by being interrupted at such an intimate moment and without thinking went straight and answered the door. The look on the bellhop’s face reminded me what I was wearing. He was a young guy of about 21, about 6 foot tall with a three day growth. I was still horny as hell and seeing as though he was cute I thought I’d have some fun with this guy before I sent him back to the front desk with a story for his colleagues.

“Come on in” I said playfully turning around and leading the way letting him check out my arse – I spent hours on the stair master so I knew it was worth his while looking.

“Ah okay” he responded, mouth agape and following my toned lingerie clad arse. "Just set it there" I said. Once again the look on his face reminded me of just what he was looking at. My husband lay spread eagled on the bed but naked with a porno playing on the television. I felt a sharp stab of embarrassment before thinking (I’m sure in an alcohol assisted way) “what the hell I’ll never see him again”. Plus I was really enjoying watching him squirm as he kept trying (and failing) not to check me out.

“Well if there’s nothing else I can do for you, I ah, guess I’ll be off” he said in a slightly suggestive manner.

I hadn’t had all my fun yet though. “Well let me get you a tip sugar” I said. Slipping into my heels to give my walk that sexy look they give my legs I strutted over to my purse and accidentally-on-purpose knocked it to the ground “oh clumsy me” I said turning my back to the sexy stranger and bending over. I felt so naughty and dirty as I knew my slip was short enough to give him a view of my pantieless arse. I fancied he might even be able to see my dripping snatch as I fossicked in my purse for longer than was necessary to pull out a $10 note.

I sidled up to him and emboldened put the $10 note in my cleavage and stood in front of him. His eyes nearly popped out of his head. He then got up real close to me and as he took the note from my décolletage I felt something hard up against my belly. I looked down to see a sizeable tent poking out of his pants. “Holy shit it’s huge” I thought to myself. It was my turn for my eyes to pop out of my head and I looked up at him standing tall over me with my mouth wide open. He looked at me with such a cocky expression but I knew then as the porn actress on the television began to conspicuously climax that I had to have that cock.

My hand went immediately to his crotch and unzipped his pants. I pulled it out and gasped aloud at what I saw. This thing was as thick as my wrist. And must have been at least eight inches long. The bulbous cockhead capped off his impressive and rigid member. He smiled at me knowingly as I looked up at him “What an arrogant bastard” I thought but we both knew that he could give me something that my husband couldn’t. As if to confirm this some of my juices started running down my leg.

He knew just what I wanted too. He grabbed me roughly and turned me around. He bent over the foot of the bed “I’m going to fuck you in front of your husband bitch” he told me. I had never been taken or talked to like this and it turned me on so much “but first you have to beg me”.

Such arrogance but I had to have it. I was his little sex slave and he knew it “Oh please, please fuck me with that big fat cock” I pleaded “I need it so bad”

He slipped the tip in my sopping cunt and began just teasing me with the first quarter inch of his amazing cockhead. I tried to push back against him but he only withdrew further. I was red hot as he kept this up for a few minutes “put it all in” I implored “I can’t stand this much longer”

“You want all this big cock huh?”
“Oh yes god yes” just stick it in you arrogant fuck I thought as he continued to use only the tip in my opening. I pinched my own nipples as I craved the release that only that throbbing big cock could give me.

“You have to ask me to give you what your husband never could.”

“That cocky arsehole” I thought. “I should tell him to fuck off”. I didn’t want to give him the satisfaction, nor did I want to demean the man I loved. But I was too far gone. He knew and I knew that his big dick meant that he could indeed give me something my husband never could. I felt bad for my husband but I had to do this. “Please give me that big dick. Please fill me up like my husband never can. Oh I need it so bad baby” I said whatever I had to just to get that fact cock inside me.

With that he slammed his massive ramrod to the hilt with one stroke. I had never been so full and I screamed so loud I can’t believe my husband didn’t wake up. I looked at him to make sure, he only stirred slightly but then went back to snoring. My big cock stud started to fuck me slowly drawing back four or five inches and then sliding it all the way in again. With each stroke I moaned my pleasure. I had never experienced cock like this. My husband was good in bed but he simply couldn’t satisfy me like this. If my husband drew back four or five inches he would nearly be out of me but the cock I had in me now was still filling me up no matter where he was in the stroke. I bit down on the blankets as I felt myself beginning to come as I never had before.

And then he started to fuck me hard. He grabbed my hair yanking my head back and pounded me just like in the porno I had seen. I just could not stop coming. For fifteen minutes he fucked me like his life depended on it. I had never been fucked so hard and his thickness was like nothing I’d ever felt before. All I could see as I bounced up and down from the punishment he seemed intent on inflicting on me was my husband snoring away; his flaccid penis looking so pathetic, I felt awful thinking it but it was true: bigger is better. Then that arrogant cunt with his magnificent cock pulled out of me and came all over my slip with nothing more than a groan.

With a slap on my arse and a “later slut” he left me bent over the bed with my cunt ripped open. My pussy sore and feeling physically drained I could only crawl up the bed, put my head on the pillow and fall fast asleep.

My husband was awake before me and when he saw me stir next to him he said “Wow, I was so bombed I can’t even remember last night.”

I fiddled with his mini member using my thumb and forefinger as I remembered the mighty cock I had received the night before. Without batting an eye lid I told him “I had the fuck of my life last night baby.”

He smiled at me as his cock started to inflate to its thin six inch capacity and I could see his ego starting to grow right then and there. I smiled too remembering the real cock I had had only hours ago. “This thing will never do” I thought to myself; working him with two fingers and my thumb I glanced at the champagne bottle sitting on the bedside table.

2 comments:

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Unknown said...

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