My Wife Did This For Another Man On Our HoneymoonOur wedding lasted into the late hours.....my wife and I were so exhausted that when we got to the motel we collapsed in bed and went right to sleep. We had an early flight the next day to our honeymoon destination.
We woke up the next morning and drove to the airport. We borded our plane and headed off on our LONG trip to Hawaii. My wife slept for a few hours but I couldnt - too excited. We both started drinking 1/2 way thru the flight. By the time we arrived we were both feeling no pain(semi-drunk).
The hotel limo picked us up at the airport. When we got into the limo it must have been obvious to the driver that we were feeling no pain. We told him we were here on our honeymoon and that we just got married. He started joking and having fun with us and even asked me if we had consummated our marriage. We both laughed and said no explaining we were too tired after our wedding. He kidded me about not being man enough and saying how he wouldnt be able to keep his hands of a pretty wife like mine no matter how tired we were. And then said, "you know, you arent really OFFICALLY married until you have sex" - we both laughed and I said - I guess we'll have to take care of that soon.....boy was I wrong!
When we got to the hotel he was very gracious and worked hard for his tip. He brought our bags to our room and mentioned they had a great club in the hotel if we want to get changed he would take us to the club and get us in without paying the cover. We agreed to go - he waited for us to get changed and made us drinks from the bar in our room (we had a honeymood suite).
My wife grabbed a dress and went into the bathroom. I changed in the bedroom out in the open with him there. I'm generally shy but since I had been drinking I didnt try to cover up.
As he was mixing us drinks I looked over and noticed he was looking toward the bathroom. As I looked over I noticed the door was open slightly but enough for him to have a perfect view into the bathroom from the large mirror over the sink. My wife was only wearing the skimpy lace panties that I bought for her for our honeymoon and finishing putting on makeup. I moved toward the bathroom to close the door but as I did she was slipping the dress over her head and down her body. I'm sure he got a view of her entire body while mixing our drinks.
He made us very strong vodka drinks and said we could bring them with us to the club. As we entered the elevator to go down he pushed the button for 1st floor and watched as he stairted at my wifes butt as she turned around to face the elevator doors. She looked over at him and smiled and I could tell she was excted to party.
He walked us to the club bar and got us in with no cover - I tipped him $20. We entered the club and it was rocking. The bar had a great vibe, it was packed, music was blasting and the dance floor was hopping. As we walked in my wife finished her very strong vodka drink and said she wanted another so I went for refills for both of us. The bar was 3 deep so I had to wait for service. My wife went right to the dance floor and started dancing (she loves to dance). I watched her dancing and an older guy approached her started dancing with her. At first there was some distance between them but as they continued to dance I saw him move closer. The next song started and he put had his hands on my wifes waist as she rocked back and forth - both of them were smiling. At first I was a little pissed but was also getting turned as I watched.
It took me over 5 minutes to get drinks because of the crowd at the park. I ordered my wife a vodka drink, I ordered myself a double vodka drink along with a shot of Jack Daniels. I slammed down the Jack before I left to find my wife.
The last time I saw her she was slow dancing with this older guy. I scanned the dance floor and saw them still slow dancing. His hands were rubbing her back and she seemed to be responding to his touches - I watched as she rubbed his back, then grabbed his butt (he smiled at her) then she put her hands around his neck and staired into his eyes. I glanced over at the bar and it wasn't stacked up so went back and ordered another shot of Jack while I waited for the slow song to end. The song finally ended and I walked over to my wife and handed her the drink - she smiled and introduced me to Bob. Bob said he had a table with some friends and asked if we wanted to join them. Without hestation my wife answered "yes." Probably a good idea because there wasn't a seat to be had anywhere.
We got to the table there were 2 other couples there - all of them were good friends. Bob and the other couples were in their late early 50s and lived in Hawaii (moved from California). My wife and I were both 21 (from small town outside of Philadelphia). Bob introduced us to the other couples and we sat down. My wife told everyone that we had just gotten married and were on our honeymoon. Bob congradulated us and ordered a round of drinks along with shots to celebrate our wedding. I was already feeling the effects of my 2 shots of Jack and was getting very drunk but what hell, it was our honeymoon. My wife seemed drunk but somehow was handling it better than me - probably because she slept for almost 1/2 of the flight.
As we talked with everyone we we learned that Bob had reciently lost his wife to breast cancer . I could see my wife felt bad for him as he told a heart wrenching story about her last days and how much he missed her. The shots arrived and everyone toasted us for our honeymoon. Bob asked my wife to dance and she said yes. I sat at the table and talked with the other couples while watching Bob and my wife. They were having fun dancing. I excused myself from the table and went to the bathroom. On my way back to the table, I felt dizzy, so much so that I started staggering as I walked back to the table. Bob noticed from across the room and ran over to help me to my chair. He looked at my wife and said we better get him back to your room. Bob put my arm around his neck and helped me to the elevator. I remember Bob leaning me against the elevator wall as he pushed our floor and nothing else.
I woke up in our honeymoon suite, I had no idea what time it was or how i got there, the room was spinning and my head was pounding. I could hear noises as I was trying to figure out where I was. As I tried to focus I saw my shoes on the floor and I was on the couch across from our round honeymoon bed. My head was still spinning and as i looked around the room and tried to focus. I recognized the sound realized it was my wife. I looked toward the bed and saw a 1/2 empty bottle of vodka on the floor beisde the bed. Next to the bottle were my wifes sexy white lace panties and her dress and a pair of mans boxers - then i saw bob's shirt and shorts on the floor near the bottle. I looked up at the nighstand next to the bed, the light was on and I could see 2 drinks on the dresser. The sliding glass doors were open and i could hear the waves breaking on the beach and feel the warm tropical breezes blowing into the room.
As I looked up at the bed and I froze - I saw Bob naked kneeling on the bed, my wifes legs over his shoulders. Beads of sweat were rolling down Bob's back - it was obvoius they had been having sex for a while. He had his hands on her hips and was pulling her back and forth and sounds of skin slapping and slight moans from my wife every time he pulled her against his body. I could hear my wifes breathing getting heavier as he picked up the pae and then heard a sound that I recognized from when i've been between her legs giving her oral sex - it was the sound of her beginning to ******. But this time something about the sound was different - it was more intense - almost primal. As I watched and listened, her legs and body were shaking uncontrollably as she launched into a multiple ****** (something that never happened when I gave her oral sex) - waves of pleasure were surging thru her body and it seemed to go on and on. Bob had his hands on her hips and was holding her tight against him as she continued to gasp and ******. As she continued shaking I heard a deep sound from Bob and then saw his body tense, his muscular *** cheeks began to flex, as he approached an ******. He then pulled my wifes against his body and held it tightly against him as he grunted and orgasmed inside of her - she continued to ****** the entire time Bob was releasing - simultaneous *******.
After a moment Bob collapsed on top of my wife, and I could hear them passionatly kissing. He then rolled off of her - lying next to her on the bed. My wife looked over at the couch and I closed my eyes like I was asleep. Bob said "don't worry about him - he's out." Convinced I was asleep, she put her head on Bob's chest. Bob reached over to the night table, picked up the drinks , gave one to my wife and he took the other. They relaxed on the bed and finished their drinks.
After finishing their drinks, my wife kissed her way down Bob's body, then took his **** in her hand, raised it up. I was floored at the size of it - he was was enormous - it looked like he was at least 9" ( i'm the opposite - barely not even 4" hard). I watched as her hand went up and down his shaft - her eyes stairing at his **** like she was in some sort of trance....and the look of desire was painted onher face. Her head moved toward his **** and I watched as she opened her mouth and saw the head of his **** disappear inside of my wifes mouth. She attempted to go down on him the same way she did with me but couldn't get not even 1/2 way down his shaft before she began gagging. She gave up on trying to deep throat him (something she can do easily with me) and just worked on his head.
Bob was rock hard and his **** was standing straight up. My wife then moved toward Bob and prepared to ride Bob . As she moved across the bottom of the bed and spread her legs, I saw a huge glob of Bobs *** (from his previous ******) run out of her and on to the sheets - she was already full of his *** but looked like that wasnt enough for her. She squatted over Bob, reached between her legs and steadied his **** and then lowered herself onto his hard ****. As his **** entered her she gasped and slowly lowered herself down. She put her hands on Bob's thighs, arched her back, threw her head back and continue to lower herself onto Bob. She then moved up slowly, as she raised up I saw Bob's **** and it was soaked from my wifes wetness - glistening from the bedstand light. Bob's hands reached up and grabbed her breasts as she began moving up and down. My view from behind was looking at her *** and I could clearly see her swollen vagina - it looked tight and was being stretched it was around Bob's massive ****.
My wife rode Bob up and down, and every once in a while she would squat all the way down on him and grind her hips back and forth. The grinding became longer and each time Bob was all the way in her she would moan and breath heavier - it was obvious she was getting very turned on and headed toward another ******. She continued to ride Bob for what seemed like 10 minutes - I was amazed at his stamina (I would have *** 9 minutes earlier). She was getting very turned on, was breathing very hard, and remained squatted all the way down on Bob and she let out a LOUD gasp, arched her back and threw back her head violently and said "oh my god", then started bucking her hips as she began to ****** again. Bob moved his hands from her breasts to her hips and said "*** for me "- and she did, almost on command. Her whole body started shaking and waves of ******* enveloped her body as it shook uncontrollably - she grunted, animalistic and loudly said "****, ****, ****" - up until this point i think i heard my wife curse once in 3 years when she broke her nail - she said **** quickly followed by "i'm sorry" - but she looked like a completly different person nowas she was ******* for Bob. As she contined to ******, Bob sat up and grabbed her and held on. She threw her arms around his neck to support her quivering body. I saw Bob's close his eyes close and bite down on my wifes shoulder..... he pulled her firmly against him and then he grunted again, even louder this time and i could see him trying to get as deep into my wife as he exploded inside of her body again.
They finally finshed and collapsed on to the bed holding each other - my wife on top of Bob . I watched as they continued to breath heavy, kissing and touching each others bodies. Beads of sweat running on my wifes back and a small puddle of sweat had formed in the dimples just above her butt. Bob remained inside of her for some time and his hands moved up and down her back moving his fingers thru the sweat on her back..... they layed on the bed kissing and giggling. Then Bob pulled out of my wife and I heard a pop sound, like a cork popping from a bottle of wine, and saw his massive **** flop out of my wife and land on the inside of her her thigh near her ***** - my wife giggled again and said wow.
After holding each other for about 1/2 hr Bob got up and walked naked acroos the room into the bathroom. The sound of him ******* loudly reverberated thoughout the room. He walked back and sat on the edge of the bed next to my wife. He grabbed his boxers from the floor and began to get dressed. He told her that it was time for him to leave and that he would be back at the bar again the next night. He then told my wife "I don't want to be here when your husband finds out that I "loosened up" his new bride" - they both laughed. He leaned over gave my wife a long passionate kiss. As he was leaving he reached down and grabbed my wifes sexy lace white panties (that I bought for her for our honeymoon), put them up to his nose, breathed in deeply smelling her scent, twirled them around his finger, put them in his pocke and said "see you" and left with her panties.
About an hour later I got up from the couch and crawed into bed. My wife was naked and in a deep sleep. I moved closer to her and felt something wet against my calf and realized it the *** from Bob had ooozed from my wifes *****. I slid the sheet down to expose her beautify body - her ***** looked red and was puffy - well used. Her pubic hair was matted against her body, stiff from Bob's dried ***. The bed smelled like sex and I could smell Bobs scent and cologne in the pillows.
I looked at the rear of her shoulder and noticed that Bob had put a small hickie on her as they were embraced during their last ******. Since my wife was wearing mostly small strapped tops, the hickie was visible during our entire honeymoon - I'm sure everyone thought it was from me.
I layed next to my wife and put my hands on her body. She was in a deep sleep and didnt move. I began to kiss my way down her naked body - still no movement. As I went lower on her body Bob's scent became stronger. I moved between her legs, and she began to move as I positioned my face to begin giving her oral sex. I moved toward her vagina and she tried to stop me at first but I pushed my head between her legs and licked the outside of her vagina. I have always been great at giving her oral sex - it is the only sex we had given each other prior to our wedding. As I continued to lick the outside of her vagina and around her clitoris she stopped resisting, opened her legs and allowed me access to her *****. I looked up and her eyes were closed, her nipples are errect, and she was biting her lower lip as my tongue moved around her clitoris. My chin was touching the sheets and resting in a wet spot where some of Bob's *** has leaked from her. I continued to lick the outside of her ***** and could smell Bobs scent all over my new bride. As I licked her I moved my tongue down and then inserted it into her vagina. I inserted my tongue inside of her and it easily parted her lips - he vagina was very slick and still slightly gapped open from sex with Bob. As I continued to probe deeper into her vagina with my tongue a huge glob of Bob's *** oooozed out of her and on to my tongue. She could feel it happening and tensed up for a moment - probably waiting for a reaction from me. I swallowed hard and felt this large glob of *** oooze down my throat - my tongue and throat were coated with his ***. She heard me swallow hard and I felt her loosen up again as I continued to lick inside of her vagina. After a few minutes most of Bob's *** was done leaking out of her so I moved my tongue back to her clitoris. As I did she started breathing harder and within seconds she orgasmed. The oral ****** I gave her wasn't nearly as intense or nearly as long as the ******* she had with Bob but she def enjoyed it.
After her oral ****** I stayed between her legs - she rubbed my head lovingly and within 30 seconds feel asleep again. I moved up beside her and covered her naked body with the thin bedsheet. I took off my clothes except for my underwear. Before goingto bed, I cleaned up the room - I hung her dress in the closet, cleaned her and Bob's drink glasses, put the vodka bottle back in the bar. I put 2 glasses of water on each bedstand along with an advil assuming she would be hung over in the morning. I ordered room service (breakfast) to be delivered at 9am and hung the order on the door.
I then went into the bathroom and *********** - I orgasmed within 30 seconds. I cleaned myself up and climbed into bed next to my sleeping wife.
We woke up the next morning to a knock on the door - it was the room service. My wife was still sleeping so I got up and opened the door and let the room service guy in. He said good morning and placed the breakfast on the table across the room from our bed. I saw him glance at the bed and then realized the sheet had moved down when I got out of bed and my wife's breasts were exposed for him. At that point I didn't even try to hide it - I tipped him and he said thanks and left. I woke my wife and said I had ordered breakfast. She was very hung over - I showed her the advil and water on the bedstand. She grabbed the advil and drank the water. We ate breakfast in bed and she then said she wanted to go to the beach and "sweat out" the hangover - she went into the bathroom and put on her bikini bathing suit (without showering).
After spending the day on the beach, we came back to our room and took a nap. We woke up, took shower and had dinner at a restraunt in the motel. We were both feeling better so we went back to the club where we met Bob again. We drank and partied again - Bob and my wife danced and had fun. After a few hours of partying Bob took my wife up to our room again (alone) while I remained downstairs in the club with Bob's friends. They had sex for an hour or so then returned back to the club. My wife had sex with Bob 3 of the 7 nights we were in Hawaii. We didn't have intercourse (consummate) our marriage until 3 months after our honeymoon.
This happened many years ago. It was my wifes first sexual intercourse experience (we had only given each other oral sex leading up to our wedding). When we were married we never heard terms like like cuckold, or swapping,sharing. Eventually I brought up the sex with Bob and her and we openly discussed it. I knew that deep down inside I would never be able to please my wife sexually or be a good enough lover for her after seeing how much different she was sexually with Bob. We both agreed that it would be best if she had lovers outside of our marriage. She took her next lover 6 months after our honeymoon. During our 20+ yr marriage she had had over 60 lovers . Our marriage would never have survived if it we didnt go this route because she would have probably cheated on me or left me. In this arrangement, both of us are happy and we still love each other very much.
Our marriage is different from most and sex is something that we dont have in common.....every marriage has something where the wife/hubby do without each other - ours is sex. My wife is happy and sexually satisfied - and if she's happy, i'm happy!
This may not work for everyone but it does for us............