OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS - Sex Stories

OUR HONEYMOON OF NINE COCKS

It was less than ten minutes after we drove away together from our rented wedding reception hall that my almost 23 year older than me and brand new bride Bobbie shocked me with the following. "I've known all along about your Secret Little Queer Thursday afternoon Suck visits to the Gay Costal Cruising Park in Portsmouth honey." " In fact except for your nice f****y business position and Daddies future inheritence, its the main reason why I decided to marry you!" So sitting and driving in mostly stunned silence during our two hour drive to our reserved plush Catskills honeymoon resort cabin, I listened in resigned amazement while my greatly excited and more than ever overbearing new bride Bobbie told me what to expect in my new role as her husband. Yes just like her also closted Bi-sexual fomer Ex husband Martin who had spoiled her in accustomed wealth and luxary, I too was shortly going to assume the Submissive role in this new one sided marraige Bobbie had expertly lured me into! In return for not only providing Bobbie with most of the finer things in life, I was also expected to fully accept her constant Slut like passions toward a wide variety of other men. In return Bobbie told me that she would provide me with a steady new diet of almost unlimited Cocks and the most incredibale Bi-Sexual Roleplay Senerio's imagineable! Soon to seal my fate forever, Bobbi produced from her large black purse, nine expertly taken colored photographs her hired private decective had secretly ...

... taken a few months before that clearly showed me in many different stages of Sucking on two different fair sized Dicks in those very same Gay Costal woods. Yes it was Blackmail in its truest form as Bobbi told me how shocked and hurt my Daddy would be if he ever happened to view them along with some 38 minutes of video tape showing me orally servicing nearly a dozen other different woods crusing men as well! Then after sliding over closer to me in the front seat, Bobbie began to teasingly rub my cock with an open palm while telling me " NOT TO WORRY HONEY, MOMMIES GOING TO TAKE REAL GOOD SPECIAL CARE OF HER NAUGHTLY LITTLE SISSY GAYBOY!" Next she added that, "That she knew exactly how I Needed to be Treated and deep down Craved and Wanted to Become!" Some five hours later, I found myeself getting my very first taste of what was in store for me as my scantly lingerie only clad wife openly teased and flirted with the older grey haired room clerk that was serving us her carefully ordered four course cabin diner. I guess reality fully set in when as when he half filled her presented champagne glass, my Bobbie reached out with her free left hand to rub his uniform clad croutch while flashing me a most mischiefous lewd smile. When he almost approvingly held his ground, Bobbie openly proclaimed to both him and I, that his nice sized rapidly growing lump, would indeed make for a most fitting appetitzer! So as Bobbie next anxiously tugged down the clasp of his Zipper, I couldn't help ...