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Authors name: WimpHub (wimphub@hotmail.com)
Story title : Celibate On My Honeymoon
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Celibate On My Honeymoon (M/f-teen, wife, cuck)
By WimpHub (wimphub@hotmail.com)
***
A man takes a pretty teenage wife only to find out that
looks and youth aren't everything.
***
Chapter 1
Victoria was 16 when I first met her, and I was 36. She
is the daughter of my business colleague, a stunning
redhead, 5' 2" with large breasts and shapely legs. She
flirted with me shamelessly from the beginning, and I
soon became besotted with her.
I started to see her more often, and eventually, with
the blessing of her parents, it was decided we would
marry when she was 18. She is an only child, and I was
aware that she is strong willed and used to having her
own way. For her part, she liked the fact that I am
docile, submissive even, and soon became the dominant
partner in our relationship. It did not take her long to
find out my little kinks, in particular my foot fetish,
which she loved to exploit.
During our courtship period she would not let me fuck
her, although she had told me that she had been sexually
active since the age of 14. During our times alone she
would have me on my knees for hours, firstly licking and
sucking her pretty feet, and then sucking her pussy to
at least two orgasms.
In return she would play with my modest cock until I was
ready to come, and then take great delight in stuffing
it back, unsatisfied, into my trousers. While doing
this, she would often comment that I had the smallest
cock she had ever seen, and taunt me that she would
probably not feel it when she did eventually let me fuck
her.
At last she reached 18, and we were married. We left for
the airport to travel to Spain directly from the
reception, taking the night flight to Tenerife. This
meant I would not get the chance to consummate our
marriage until we were in Spain.
Early next morning we were at the hotel booking in, when
I noticed my wife looking behind me. As I turned, I saw
that a tall black man had taken her attention, probably
a year or two older than her.
"He's gorgeous," she purred, "I bet he doesn't have a
tiny little boy's cock like you darling, given the
chance he could probably fuck me senseless!" I reminded
Victoria that this was our honeymoon and she should be
thinking of me. She just smirked.
The young man noticed Victoria looking at him and
smiled. To my annoyance, Victoria waved at him, and he
made his way over to us. He totally ignored me, and put
his hand out to my wife.
"Hi, I'm Tony" he said, "nice to meet you."
"Likewise" answered Victoria, taking his hand. "Have you
been here long?"
"Just arrived" he responded, "I'm here for two weeks."
"Us too", my wife countered, "why don't you join us for
a drink in the ballroom tonight?" Tony agreed
immediately, and said he would see her later. Still
ignoring me, he turned and left. I asked my wife sulkily
why she had done that, and she merely replied that it
would be nice to make friends while we were there. We
went silently to our room to get settled, and spent the
afternoon taking a look round the resort.
*** Chapter 2
We were getting ready to go to the ballroom in the
evening, and I noticed my wife was taking extra care
with her preparation. She had chosen her shortest navy
blue dress, which finished half way up her thigh, and
which was very low cut at the front, showing about half
of her ample breasts. I was sure she had not put on any
underwear, and her sexy white legs were left bare.
Arriving at the ballroom, we found a table and got
comfortable. Victoria kept looking around, taking little
notice of anything I was saying, and I began to get very
jealous, knowing that she was looking for Tony.
Eventually he arrived, and kissed my young wife on the
cheek before sitting next to her. Again, I was ignored.
My wife told me imperiously to get our new friend a
drink. When I returned, they were deep in conversation,
laughing and joking together.
After a while, Tony asked my wife if she would like to
dance. She readily agreed, and the spent the next twenty
minutes gyrating to the loud disco music.
Eventually, they came back to the table and sat down
together. I asked Victoria if she wanted to dance with
me, but she declined, saying she wanted a breather.
Having said that, a slow number came on, and Tony took
her willingly back to the dance floor. I watched as she
put her arms around his neck, and he grabbed her arse,
pulling her close to him. As they danced, they whispered
constantly to each other, and then to my horror, he bent
his face to hers and french-kissed her passionately. My
mind was in turmoil as I waited for my wife to come back
to me.
When they eventually returned, Victoria leaned over to
me and unleashed a bombshell.
"Tony has told me that he finds me incredibly sexy, and
he wants to have me tonight. I know it is our honeymoon,
but we have all the rest of our lives together, so let's
call it a last fling eh?" I said I could not believe she
had said that, and would not countenance her sleeping
with anyone but me. She leaned closer and whispered in
my ear.
"I wasn't asking you, I was telling you. If you want to
see me at all during this holiday, you will go along
with whatever I want, understand?" Like a complete fool,
I agreed to her demands. With that, she grabbed Tony's
hand and said: "Let's go, I am soaking wet thinking
about that big cock you have for me. Don't wait up,
darling, I will be back in the morning." Laughing, they
left for Tony's room. I went back to our room, and slept
fitfully, my mind full of images of my young wife giving
to the black man what she still had not given to me.
*** Chapter 3
I was already up when Victoria breezed into our room at
nine the next morning. She looked flushed, and was in a
very happy mood.
"Did you have a good time?" I asked superfluously.
"The best ever" she replied happily, "Tony fucked me
four times last night with his huge cock, and I lost
count of the number of times he made me cum. I behaved
like a complete slut, constantly begging for more of his
black meat. Then, as I was leaving this morning, he
pushed me up against the wall, and rammed into me like a
man possessed. I screamed out as he gave me my fifth
helping of cum. Look at this!" She raised her dress,
showing her puffy pussy, the hairs matted with her new
lover's cum. In spite of my jealousy, and the pain her
story was causing me, I had a raging hard on.
"Do you think we could go to bed now?" I asked meekly,
"After all, we have not consummated the marriage yet."
"Not now, darling" she replied, "I need a break after
the pounding my cunt has taken. I tell you what, you can
lick my pussy gently if you like, if you don't mind it
being a bit messy." Willing to do anything to get close
to my wife again, I knelt before her. As I began the
unpleasant task of lapping up Tony's juices, she stroked
my hair.
"That's it darling, suck all of Tony's sticky cum out of
me, show me that you accept that I can cuckold you any
time I like."
"But I don't want to be a cuckold" I pleaded, "I want it
to be just
you and I."
"I've seen your cock, remember?" she answered. "You are
not man enough for me on your own. There will always be
other cocks giving me the satisfaction you can't, and
after last night I expect they will all be black!" She
then informed me that I would also have to clean her up
at the back, as Tony had put one load up her arse.
As I knelt before my new wife, my tongue pushing into
her arsehole cleaning out another man's cum, I feared
for the future, and began to wonder if I had made the
biggest mistake of my life.
When Victoria was satisfied with my cleaning, she went
to shower and change. She came out, wearing a small top
with no bra, and a pair of white shorts. She looked
great, and I perked up a little. I asked her where she
wanted to go, and she informed me that she had arranged
to go into town with Tony.
"Why don't you relax by the pool?" she asked, "and I
will see you there later". My depression returned
immediately.
About one in the afternoon, I saw my wife and Tony
approaching me, hand in hand.
"Hello darling" she cooed, "had a good morning?" Without
waiting for an answer, she advised me that she and Tony
were going to his room.
"This horny bastard wants to feel my mouth around his
cock again, before I spread my legs for him" she
laughed. We will meet you in the ballroom tonight."
*** Chapter 4
I sat alone in the ballroom, awaiting the arrival of my
wife and Tony. When they arrived, I was shocked to see
that Victoria looked a total slut. Heavily made up, with
a dress that hardly covered her breasts and pussy. They
sat down, and my wife ordered me to get the drinks. I
came back to see them with their hands all over each
other, laughing and whispering. I sat there for a while,
looking and feeling very miserable. Eventually, my wife
spoke to me.
"Do you realise how stupid you look, sitting there like
a spare prick at a wedding, with that miserable look on
your face?" She kicked off her shoes. "I can't bear to
look at you any more. Get under the table and lick my
feet for a while." I hesitated.
"Do it!" she spat, and I got to my knees under the table
and took her little foot in my hands. While I was
licking her feet and sucking her toes, the waitress came
over and asked if everything was alright.
"It's OK" said my wife, "my husband is an impotent
little wimp, who can only get an erection by sucking my
feet. Get up darling, the waitress wants to take our
order." I got up red faced to see the waitress looking
at me with undisguised contempt. This caused Tony and my
wife to erupt with laughter. I dearly wished I was
somewhere else.
Time passed, and I realised that Victoria was dying to
take Tony's cock again.
"Walk us back to Tony's room" my wife ordered as they
got up. They walked ahead, arms around each other, while
I followed a few paces behind, head bowed. When we
reached Tony's room, my wife said she wanted a goodnight
kiss. I leaned forward, but she grabbed my shoulders and
pushed me to my knees, lifting her skirt, she showed me
her uncovered pussy and ordered me to kiss it, and not
stop kissing it until I was told. I began kissing, aware
that lots of people were passing by on the way to their
rooms. One married couple, the worse for drink, stopped
to watch.
"You have him well trained!" laughed the man.
"Yes" agreed my wife, "my husband is kissing my pussy
goodnight, before my lover does exactly what he wants
with it."
"What a pathetic little pervert!" sneered the man's
wife, "he deserves to be a cuckold, if he were my
husband I would slap him silly." The four of them
laughed, and the couple left. I was dragged to my feet,
and my wife told me to go back to the room while she
took a few more loads from Tony.
*** Chapter 5
It was our last night. As usual, I walked back with my
wife and Tony to his room. When we got there, Tony
spoke.
"I was thinking, as your husband hasn't been allowed to
have you, perhaps he would like to watch you being
fucked by a real man?" His words had an immediate effect
on my cock, which did not go unnoticed by my wife.
Rubbing the front of my trousers, she said: "I think his
cock has answered for him. Let's make it as humiliating
as possible for him."
With that, she ordered me to go inside and strip. When
they had finished laughing at my poor excuse for a cock,
Victoria ordered me to stand in front of her and undress
her. I undid her blouse, revealing her large breasts,
still showing signs of the love bites Tony had put there
over the last two weeks. I was made to suck her nipples.
Getting over excited, I caressed her breast with my
hand.
I was given a stinging slap across the face for my
trouble, and my wife said: "This is not for your
pleasure, it is for mine and Tony's."
Then she went on teasingly: "You would really love to
fuck me now, wouldn't you darling? Your little cock is
getting all hard in anticipation!" Taking Tony's rapidly
hardening cock in her hand, she went on: "Which one do
you think I would rather fuck darling, this one I can't
get my hand around, or yours which I can hardly see?"
She and Tony laughed at her humiliation of me, as I
agreed that his would give her more pleasure.
Having removed the rest of her clothes, I was pushed to
my knees and told to make her wet to receive Tony's
cock, while she kissed him passionately and fondled his
large weapon.
When they were both ready, I lay on my back on the floor
while Victoria straddled my face, facing my feet. From
there I had a close up view of the beautiful pussy that
had been denied to me. Tony knelt behind her, and I
watched as he slowly fed the full length of his cock
into my willing wife.
"Oh that's it gasped my wife, "give it all to me Tony,
show him how you have mastered me with that big black
fuckstick over the last fortnight. Show him how you have
made me addicted to big black cock, and how I will be a
slut for it from now on!"
Tony began to fuck my wife in earnest, with her crying
out orgasm after orgasm, using the filthiest language I
have ever heard. All the time I could see his cock
sliding in and out of Victoria's cunt, just a few inches
away. Finally, he announced he was about to cum.
"Yes, Tony" shouted my wife, "shoot your load deep into
his unfaithful wife, empty those big black balls into my
belly!" With a cry, Tony duly obliged.
When Tony withdrew, my wife lowered her sopping cunt on
to my face, and rubbed the mixture of Tony's cum and her
juices all over it. I was then made to stand.
I went to wipe my face, but my wife told me to leave it.
She wanted me to go back to my room with the slime on my
face, in the hope that plenty of people would see me
looking stupid.
"I want to see it on your face when I return in the
morning" she said, "or else!" I returned to my room as
ordered while my wife enjoyed her last night with Tony.
The next morning, as we were ready to leave, Victoria
was locked in a long, loving embrace with her lover. She
kissed him goodbye, and he left, promising to call her
sometime. Victoria turned to me and said: "This is what
married life is going to be like for you. Now I have
tasted black cock, I intend to carry on finding it when
we get home. To be honest, I don't think that little
boy's cock will ever find it's way inside me, so get
used to it."
I was devastated. I had a beautiful, young sexy wife,
and I was being told I could never have her. I cried
myself to sleep that night, as I have done on many
nights since then.
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