1. Our Honeymoon Heaven


    Date: 6/28/2024, Categories: Exhibitionism Author: Dark_Apollo 

    ... forwards with the energy of our mating. I was close to cumming when I caught movement out of my eye, and turning my head saw a woman in her fifties on the next-door balcony watching us with wrapt attention.

I froze mid-thrust, which made Diana cry out, “Don’t stop, oh don’t fucking stop, I’m so close to cumming.”

The woman looked me in the eye and then down to where my cock was halfway into my wife’s cunt. “Don’t stop, dear boy; it is an unexpected pleasure watching you,” she said in a quiet but melodious voice, but loud enough for Diana to hear. She then undid her dressing gown to reveal a glorious pair of voluptuous breasts, as beautifully tanned as the rest of her body, including her vulva, which, unusually for those days, was fully shaved. Watching us with a look of intense arousal, she thrust three fingers deep into her cunt and began to finger fuck herself, while caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples with her other hand.

I don’t know who came first. Perhaps we all came at the same time; it was impossible to tell; we were all moaning with pleasure so much, but I can remember the sweet intensity as I unloaded my hot semen into Diana’s pulsing cunt.

“Thank you,” said the unknown woman as she lit a cigarette and inhaled deeply, “that was a delightful way to greet the morning. I will think about it all day long, and hopefully get fucked by my husband before dinner. There is nothing like a good shag to give me an appetite. Oh, it would be very nice to ...
    ... repeat the pleasure sometime soon; it really was most wonderful.”

A few moments later, Diana and I fell into bed giggling, but just before we fell asleep, she murmured, “Wouldn’t you like to lose yourself between those boobs with your cock deep in her mature cunt?”

Prophetic words!

*******

After the excitement of our wedding day, and the long hours of travel, not to mention our fantastic fuck, we were exhausted, and we didn’t wake up until late afternoon. Having missed breakfast and lunch, and having had nothing to drink except water, we were feeling definitely famished. The hotel didn’t have a pool, and the bar only opened at 7:30 pm, half an hour before dinner — everything was much more regimented in those far off days with meals served for all the guests at specific times of the day — but there was a bar just along the road from the main hotel entrance.

We dressed quickly in casual clothes, shorts and a shirt for me, sexy but not too revealing in Diana’s case — walking around wearing swimming costumes or bikinis was definitely only for the beach in those days. We ordered a fruit juice and an espresso each, plus a few local pastries, and sat outside the bar just relaxing in the pleasantly warm afternoon sunshine and people-watching.

We liked to play a little game trying to guess which couples were obviously newly married like us and who had been fucking recently, and passing naughty comments such as, “I bet he has a lovely big cock for me to suck,” or “I ...
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