The wedding was perfect. No hitches or hiccups were to be found. Marissa and I could not have asked for a better day to share our love with everyone. The park gardens were the perfect setting for our special day. This early fall wedding was absolutely perfect.
Marissa was a beautiful bride. She picked out everything for her gown, and it accentuated her body amazingly. I was in awe of her beauty and couldn't believe she had chosen me as her groom for life. Just looking at her turned me on, and now she was mine forever.
The wedding night's reception was spectacular. People danced and drank freely. Everyone seemed happy and gleeful. Marissa and I mingled and danced in between conversations. We made a point to talk with everyone. At the night's end, we headed, slightly buzzed, to our hotel room to consummate the day's activities.
That night we made love for what seemed like hours. I made sure Marissa came several times before it was my turn. We lay together afterward, holding each other, confessing our love, and talking about the future. The morning came too fast, and we found ourselves at the airport, ready to start the honeymoon in Hawaii.
Hawaii in early fall would be amazing, so we decided to honeymoon there. The weather wouldn't be too hot, and the rainy season wouldn't quite be there yet. We thought it would be perfect. Tourist crowds would be calming and thinning out. So here we were at the airport in Tucson, ready to start our honeymoon. The flight from Tucson to LAX went smoothly, despite the bumpy turbulence as we left Tucson's thin air. LAX was a hectic rush of what felt like millions of people scrambling to find their gates in this massive airport. Once at our gate, we settled in for a bit before boarding for the just-over-five-hour flight to Hawaii.
We chatted with the people on the plane and sipped a few cocktails along the way. The flight was good, and the people were friendly. It didn't feel like we were on the plane for almost five and a half hours, but we were, and all was good. We landed in Hawaii in the early afternoon, having met some very nice people along the way.
Once we settled into our resort, Marissa decided we should hit the beach, so we did. We relaxed and took in the beautiful scenery as the afternoon came to an end. We headed back to our room to prepare for an early dinner and then dancing. Once in the room, I couldn't help myself and tossed Marissa on the bed for a quickie before dinner.
I pulled her bikini bottoms off and dove into her lusciously shaved pussy. I loved her taste. She spread her legs wide for me, allowing me all the access to her pussy I wanted. She was soon moaning at my ministrations to her sex. She came fast and loudly. I stood fast, pulled my trunks down, grabbed my six-inch hard dick, and found the tunnel I was looking for in seconds. She was accepting and felt amazing. We fucked for a few minutes before I filled her with my day's blessings.
Marissa and I showered afterward and readied ourselves for dinner. Over dinner, we laughed and chatted for about two hours. The sun had settled into a soft darkness, and we headed to a nearby club. Our first night in Hawaii on our honeymoon was going great. We danced and drank without a care in the world, except for the two of us. Our conversations between dances brought smiles and laughter.
About halfway into the night, we were buzzing and talking when a stranger approached us. He was a good-looking man, whom I assumed was Hawaiian. He wasn't very tall, but he was broad. Very fit, with wavy, long black hair and a nice smile. He introduced himself as Elta. He said, "I noticed you two were having so much fun tonight that I had to come see what it was all about."
We told him it was our honeymoon and this was our first night in Hawaii; we were celebrating. He smiled and congratulated us. We thanked him and invited him to sit with us and have a drink. He graciously accepted, and the conversation flowed, and so did the drinks. We smiled and laughed often as we chatted. I was soon moving from buzzed to drunk. Marissa asked me to dance, and I politely declined, saying I needed a moment because the drink was hitting me. Elta smiled and asked if he could take my place.
On the dance floor, Marissa smiled and seemed to be enjoying herself as I watched. One dance turned into another, then another. They must have danced for at least half an hour before returning to the table. Back at the table, I noticed a look on Marissa's face I hadn't seen before. She had a look in her eye that I didn't recognize. I figured it must have been the drink, and I let it go. Soon, they were back on the dance floor, enjoying each other's company.
As the night came to an end, as the club was closing, I was definitely drunk. Marissa invited Elta back to our hotel for a drink before the night ended. He accepted, and we headed towards our hotel. I stumbled quite a bit, and they both helped me stay upright on several occasions during that short walk. Once in the room, I plopped down in a chair while Marissa grabbed a drink for both her and Elta.
As I sat there smiling stupidly due to my drunken state, I noticed the music started up and saw the two of them slowly dancing. I just watched and smiled as my eyes got heavy. I knew I wasn't going to make it much longer, and I thought about wrapping up the night. However, I knew they weren't ready, so I decided not to end it and sit there, watching and chatting as long as I could. They were having fun, and that's what honeymoons were all about.
I must have passed out in the chair because a loud noise startled me awake. I tried to focus my blurred eyes as I kept hearing it. My head was spinning as I sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked around, trying to focus. There, on the bed, was the source of the noise. Through drunken eyes, I saw Marissa on her hands and knees with a man behind her fucking her. She was moaning loudly with each thrust as I focused on her large tits swaying back and forth beneath her. I knew I was drunk, as she would never cheat on me; our relationship was too strong. I tried to clear my head and eyes as the scene continued.
The sun shone through the curtains as I awoke. Still in the chair, my head pounding. I sat up to get my bearings and realized I must have passed out there in the chair. I looked around and spotted Marissa asleep in the bed, lightly snoring. I stood on shaky legs, trying to shake the night's cobwebs in my head. Damn, was I hungover. I walked to the bed to get a better look at Marissa, my wife.
She lay so peacefully, asleep. A small, dried white film sat next to her mouth, probably from a little drool in her sleep. She moved slightly as I looked upon her, and her boob fell free from the blanket. That's when it hit me that she was naked. She never slept naked. In the two years we had
been together, she had never slept naked, not even after we made love or fucked, she always put a nightgown on before falling asleep. She must be comfortable in our marriage to do this now. I started getting aroused watching her. That's when the thoughts hit me about what I thought I had seen earlier.
In my hungover state, I stripped off my clothes from the night before and crawled into the bed with my wife. She rolled onto her side with a sigh, and I moved closer. My hard six-inch dick poked her rear as I nuzzled behind her. My head spinning and thoughts trying to clear, I reached a hand around her to grab her exposed large breast. My dick slid down her crack to her protruding pussy. She was wet as I easily slid into her. I had never known her to be wet while sleeping before; this was new. I pushed in a bit as I caressed her tit, and she moaned softly in her sleep.
Fuzzy pictures in my mind's eye appeared as I slowly started fucking my sleeping bride. She wasn't gripping my dick as she had always; she was accepting me with ease. I started wondering, and her arm reached back around my head, lightly pulling me closer. "Shhhhh, Elta, you'll wake Al." That's what she mumbled. My eyes went wide, and my jaw dropped as her head flung around like a demon spawn. She looked directly into my eyes as I shot cum deep within her. Spurt after spurt, I came hard.
I didn't know what had just happened, as it happened so fast. She pulled away and spun around, grabbed me, and wrapped her arms around me. She held me tight in my stunned state and apologized profusely. I didn't know what to think or even grasp what was happening as she held me in her arms. I had just filled her wet pussy as she told Elta to be quiet. "What the fuck was going on?" I thought.
I caught my breath and thoughts while I lay in her embrace. She just held me tight as I started to speak. I asked, "What happened? What did I miss?"
She replied with hesitation, "You passed out in the chair while we were dancing and enjoying the night. We decided to leave you be and kept drinking and enjoying the night until it ended. I am not sure how it happened, but before I knew it, we were both naked in bed fucking like teenagers. We made out, and we fucked. It was so easy and enjoyable. I am not sure what came over me; please forgive me."
I lay there in stunned silence. I wasn't sure what to think or even say. I was sure of one thing, though: I was hard again, despite having just come. Marissa noticed my erection, and she pulled me on top of her, guiding my stiffness into her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and spread her legs wide. With a slight sigh, she asked, "Does this mean you forgive me?"
I could feel her wetness around my dick but not her normal tight grip. I started moving faster and a bit harder. She was very accepting of my thrusts, and her tits bounced back and forth. She started to moan as her pussy started clenching me. She was turned on enough that her body was adjusting to me, and I was loving it. I looked down into her eyes, asking, "Did you really fuck him?"
"Yes," was her reply, and once again I started cumming, filling her pussy again with my cum.
We lay together in silence for a while before we spoke. I asked several questions, and she answered without fail. I was confused, and she was apologetic. In the end, we agreed it was the drink and that we still loved each other. We would continue our honeymoon. The only real question is why I got hard so easily and came so much. She chalked it up to us being together and in love. We showered and went on with our day.
We went shopping together and spent the day as if nothing had happened the night before, or that morning, for that matter. Marissa was happy and smiling throughout the day, and that made me happy. We headed back to the hotel in the late afternoon to relax a bit before dinner. We chose a different restaurant than the one the night before. This one had a show, and we enjoyed our time together. After dinner, we decided to walk along the water's edge. Holding hands and chatting, things were going so well. That’s when Marissa stopped, looked me in the eye, and asked, “Did you enjoy yourself with me this morning?”
I was a bit stunned but replied, “Yes, I did. I do not know why or what to think, but when I woke up, I think I knew that you had sex, but I wasn’t accepting it. Then, when I saw you naked in bed after waking up and crawling in with you, something told me that my thoughts were real. In my mind, I was horrified, but my dick was excited. I cannot explain it. Even now I am excited and turned on.”
She listened with a grin the entire time I spoke. Then she said, “I was so turned on when I realized we were fucking and you were right there. I was surprised I found myself in that position, but I couldn't stop. I wanted to keep fucking him. I never thought about being with anyone other than you until last night. This morning, waking up to you fucking me was such a turn-on. It was also very scary as I realized what I had said. I was torn in my thoughts, but it is you that I love and never want to betray that or you.”
We spent the rest of the night talking about what happened and how we felt. We just walked and talked, letting the night move along. We must've walked for a few hours as it was getting late, and neither of us realized it. When we looked at our phones, it was almost 11 pm. We decided to head back to the hotel and call it a night. We made love and held each other all through the night. When we awoke the next day, we were still in each other's arms.
After breakfast, we made our way to the beach and wanted to relax and enjoy each other's company. The day was filled with sun and flirtatious banter. I caught Marissa several times checking out the men walking by or frolicking in the water. She was being obvious, and it felt good to know that after our long talk, she could be free to be herself if that is what she wanted. I teased her a bit, and she teased back.
I got up from our spot on the beach and headed to the bar to use the restroom and grab us a refreshment. I couldn’t have been gone fifteen minutes when I returned, and there was a man chatting with her. They were both smiling as I approached. Marissa looked up at me with that beautiful smile of hers and introduced me to her new friend. I handed her a beverage, then reached over to shake Kai’s hand. We three chatted a bit, and it was obvious they were flirting with one another; somehow, I was okay with it. Time was flying by, and we realized we hadn’t eaten lunch; it was now approaching 2 pm. I suggested going to grab some sandwiches, and I'd meet her back in the room. She agreed, and I headed back to the bar to grab our late lunch.
I glanced back to our spot as I approached the bar, and Marissa had already left. I grabbed some lunch and started my way back to our room. Once in the hall, I heard some noises and thought someone was having fun. I swiped the card, opened the door, and saw the source of the noise. Marissa was flat on her back with her legs spread wide and high as Kai fucked her. A bit shocked, I let the door close, and they both looked over at me. Marissa grabbed his face, pulled his focus back to her, and leaned up to kiss him. My jaw was slack and my dick instantly hard.
They continued to fuck, and I just stood there watching in silence. I was getting a bit uncomfortable in the pants region. I pulled my trunks down some and slowly started to rub myself. My six inches were hard as iron, and the precum came on instantly and plentifully. I couldn't believe I was watching my new bride fucking another man, yet alone the second man in three days. Kai was eliciting some serious moans from Marissa as he fucked her. He pulled back enough for me to see the reason she was moaning so loudly. He pushed her legs aside, helping her roll over onto her hands and knees. This Hawaiian man was huge; probably nine or more inches of serious cock. He reentered Marissa, and she screamed in ecstasy.
I stood there jacking off at the sight of my wife being fucked and fucked well. She looked over at me and saw me stroking my modest six inches and just smiled at my acceptance of what was unfolding in front of me. Kai was picking up his pace, and I noticed the telltale signs that Marissa was on the verge of cumming, and something told me so was Kai. I was proven right a moment later when she let out a howl that told the entire resort what was happening. Kai followed suit and unleashed his pent-up cock deep within her. His body stiffened, then jolted in what looked like mini seizures. This went on for a moment or two before she fell forward, releasing his cock from her grip. She went face-first to the bed, and he fell back onto his heels.
There I stood in complete awe of what I just witnessed and started cumming myself all over the floor. Marissa smiled as she saw me shoot my sperm into wasted space as Kai just giggled. I was embarrassed, to say the least, but extremely aroused. Kai stood up and found his trunks on the floor by the bed. He swatted Marissa's ass and looked over at me, stating, “Thanks for the use of your wife.” Then he was gone, just like that.
Marissa stretched her arms out to me, inviting me to join her, and I didn’t waste a single second. I was lying in her arms tightly as she thanked me for allowing this debauchery to happen. She proclaimed her love for me, and I did the same for her. Moments later, I felt her nudging me, and I kind of let her. Seconds passed, and before anything could be said, my head was between her thighs, lapping at her pussy. Here I was eating my wife's used pussy, and somehow, I did not mind. In fact, I enjoyed it, and so did she. Her light moans and slight hip movements proved that. Surprisingly, the taste of both Marissa and Kai’s release wasn't repulsive at all; it was amazing. I could get used to this.
By the time I felt Marissa's orgasm, I was hard again. I climbed up her body and inserted myself inside her moist, stretched pussy. I knew, in the back of my mind, she wouldn't feel me the way she did Kai. After all, he was at least 3 inches longer than me, and who knows how much wider. I didn’t care; she was my wife, and I needed her then. She was very accepting and embraced me as she always had. At first, it was obvious she had been used by a bigger man. Her pussy was definitely not the tight tunnel of love I fell in love with, but I'll be damned if I didn’t love her. It wasn’t long, and her body remembered me, tightening around me. That’s all I needed, along with her moans, and I filled her pussy with my arousal.
We lay in each other’s arms for a while before heading to the shower. We lathered each other up and explored every inch of our respective bodies. Who knew that a shower could be so enjoyable? Once we were clean and refreshed, we dried off and got dressed for dinner. We headed down the street to a local spot for dinner at a luau. As the sun set, people sipped cocktails and watched the different shows on stage. Before long, these Hawaiian men approached the center of the area and uncovered the pit. They reached down into the pit and pulled this huge hog from the ground. They steadily walked it over to a large table surrounded by other foods. They placed the hog in the center and started carving it up. What a sight it had become that evening.
After dinner, people kept drinking and socializing. This was an obvious tourist attraction, and I thought it was well worth it. Marissa and I had a great time but decided to head back to the hotel for the evening. Back in our room, we relaxed on the balcony overlooking the Pacific Ocean. We held hands and chatted about our honeymoon so far and what we wanted to do for the last day there. It was obvious to us both that at the night's end we both wanted to continue down this sexual path we created, but we also knew we needed to set some boundaries or rules. The plan for tomorrow was sightseeing and seeing where the day led.
Marissa was up and ready before me. She hurried me along so we could start the day. We ate breakfast at the hotel and then headed out to find the Manoa Falls Trail. Once there, we stood in awe of the beautiful surroundings. We hit the trail and couldn’t wait to get to the waterfall. We met some people along the trail and chatted with a few. You could tell everyone were tourists. Cameras and maps out at every moment. We stood in front of the waterfall, amazed by this 150-foot wonder. The rainforest-like surroundings were breathtaking. We were chatting and taking pictures. Before I knew it I looked around and could not see Marissa. Where had she run off to?
There were plenty of people around, so spotting her wasn’t easy. I looked to my right and thought I saw her duck down between some trees, away from the crowds. I followed her, trying to see where in the hell she was going without me. It took a few minutes before I found her down this old, rarely used path in a dense forest. She was leaning up against a tree, making out with some man. I stood watching from a distance so I wouldn't be seen. I wondered what she was thinking. Moments later, she was on her knees in front of this stranger, sucking his dick. Right there in the forest, her head bobbed as she went to town on this guy. I was a bit overwhelmed yet turned on. That’s when I saw movement, and another man came around from the other side of the tree.
I watched as the man slipped his pants down and slowly stroked his cock right next to Marissa and the stranger. She looked over and didn’t miss a beat. Her hand reached out to grasp the new man's cock and returned to sucking the first stranger. Then she swapped back and forth between the two men. Sucking on one man while jerking the other off. She had a good rhythm going, and my mind started wondering how the hell I was so turned on by my bride being with other men. The scene continued to unravel as one man grabbed his dick and started jerking it hard. Cum started shooting out of the tip. I could see it plainly even from this distance. He was cumming all over Marissa, from her face to her blouse. This triggered the other man, and he did the same. Cum flew from his dick all over my wife's hair and face. I screamed, “Hey, what are you people doing to my wife?” as I started running towards them. They saw me, grabbed their pants, and ran in the opposite direction. I stopped in front of my wife as she stood up, smiling just as big as ever.
She was a complete mess. Covered in cum and obviously loving it. She looked me dead in the eyes, leaned in, and kissed me. She wrapped her arms around me and held me tightly as our tongues intertwined with one another. I didn’t back away or flinch. I embraced her and kissed her back with fervor. Seeing her suck those two men, then embrace me like this, was such a turn-on to me. I was getting hard quickly. I took the opportunity and spun her around, pushing her against the tree. I pulled her shorts down and knelt behind her. I dove face first into her buns and started eating her from the back. I stood and withdrew my manhood and started fucking her right there in the forest. It was long before I filled her cum. I was out of control in lust with her.
We straightened up a bit and used a water bottle to clean her hair and face as best we could before we sauntered back to the waterfall's landing. She told me she met the guy through our conversations with the people on the trail, and once we got to the waterfall, she couldn’t help herself and pulled him into the woods while I took pictures and chatted. She said she had no idea who the other guy was; he just showed up. This entire thing was so arousing and surreal.
We finished the hike hand in hand. The trail is only about 2 miles, actually less, so it really didn’t take up much of the day at all. It was almost 1 p.m., so we headed into town to do some shopping before dinner, and we grabbed a snack along the way to tide us over. The afternoon was fun as we shopped and talked. We stopped at the hotel lobby to mail some of what we bought back home, since it was too much to carry onto the plane and way cheaper than paying to have it put under the plane. We then headed to our room to change for dinner and our last night in Hawaii.
Once in our room, we talked a bit, then decided to order room service for dinner and spend the rest of our time together there, enjoying one another. I jumped in the shower while waiting for room service. In the shower, I heard a knock and figured dinner must have arrived quickly. I finished my shower and dried off. I wrapped the towel around me and walked back to the main room. Once in the room, the service cart sat untouched in front of me. Marissa was on the bed, naked, with her legs spread for what I assumed was guest service. Whoever he was, he was eating her pussy well. She was moaning and gyrating those hips of hers, pushing her pussy into his face. A few moments later, I was staring, watching the scene unfold in front of me, and Marissa orgasmed hard and extremely loudly.
I was hard, as proven by the tenting of my towel. Marissa looked in my direction, then back between her legs, and the man started to stand up. “Holy shit,” I said loudly. That was no man; she was a woman. Marissa laughed, and the woman wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, cleaning the pussy juice from her face. The woman whom I still did not know stripped naked there before me. She walked to me, grabbed my hand, and led me to my wife. My wife pulled me onto the bed with her and started kissing me. The other woman removed my towel and engulfed my six-inch hard-on.
This was amazing, and I didn’t know what to do. I just lay there for a moment before Marissa got up and straddled my face. Her newfound friend released my dick and straddled my lap. She eased me into her wet pussy and rode me. Marissa turned around to face the woman. I was eating her from ass to clit while this woman rode me hard. It wasn’t long before I filled this woman with cum. As I did so, she orgasmed at the feel of my spurts inside her. Marissa continued riding my face for another moment before she erupted. They collapsed to the bed beside me. Marissa leaned over and kissed me hard and passionately. When she was done, she said, “You keep letting me have fun like this week on our honeymoon, and I'll repay you tenfold, time and time again. We finished the night without eating dinner, but we ate each other, including the woman from guest services, until well into the morning.
We woke tired and sated. It was time to prepare ourselves to leave beautiful Hawaii and start our life as husband and wife in the real world. We dressed and packed up, then headed down for breakfast. While we ate, the hotel staff collected our things and loaded them onto the shuttle. We left the hotel just after 10 am and headed to the airport. Our flight home was at noon; we couldn’t wait to see where our lives led us with this sexual awakening and desire.
