We woke in Belize the next morning, with only three more nights to go on the cruise. I lay next to my beautiful, sleeping bride, and thought those nights seemed to hold danger. I watched the rays shining in through the skylight, and they seemed to bring clarity. A dark fantasy didn’t seem very enticing in the light of day, and Willow’s switch of partners from the night before was flogging my ego with shame. I quickly disc...

The wedding had been near perfect. The weather held off, and we enjoyed the mostly sunny June day in a beautiful outdoor garden with the smell of flowers and the sounds of buzzing bees. The breeze had been gentle and consistent, the four-piece combo was not too loud, our soloist hit every high note, and our vows had been well-received. Of course, the most beautiful part of the ceremony was my bride, Willow Ingram, nee Gar...

'Honey! Whadda we know?''Sweet.''Dribbly.''Sticky.'For two honeymooners resting their loins, this is not helping.Jared, whispering: ‘I want to slurp it out of you like a bear...’A moan escapes Anna, the bull inside rearing, trawling the ground. She tries one: ‘I want you to smear it over my face with your cock…’Free samples.Rushing blood.Tour shuffles on. But a moaning storeroom interrupts...Guide opens the door, tourists...

"I know what to do," my assistant said as she tried to shoo me out of the office. "Go enjoy your honeymoon!" There it was again, the word that filled my stomach with butterflies.  "Hope! Go!" she finally yelled. "Okay, but you can call…" I started to say as I picked up my things. "I won't be calling you," she said as she sat back down in her chair. There it was the final words. I nodded as I walked out of my office and in...

Sue and I were disappointed when Bob and Tina headed home.  We both knew we were lucky to hook up with an attractive, young, wife-swapping couple. It was obvious to both of us that most swingers are much older than we are.  And neither of us has any interest in fucking old people. Our experience in our first week was something to ponder.  Most young couples kept their bathing suits on.  The topless women on the beach were...

Fucking Rose, while Jim fucked Sue, was mind-blowing.  Never in a million years would I have ever imagined letting Jim fuck Sue.  Jim is such a jerk. Sitting with Rose and Jim, as we watched the video of Sue fucking the stripper at her bachelorette party, was surreal.  The video that showed a big cock stretching Sue's pussy is X-rated porn quality. Rose never should have videotaped Sue.  But I'm glad she did. We still had...

Over the next few weeks, Carol and I were both busy getting ready for the wedding and at work.  We went to the church to meet the minister and preview the service.  The minister was very nice and showed us around the chapel.  He said take your time and look around. Once he left the room Carol said we should go into a confessional.  I shrugged and went into the penitent side.  Carol went into the priest side.  She slid the...

It was just past noon when Eric took my hand and led me out the rear screened door of the bungalow into our stone walled courtyard.  Overhead palm branches filtered the sunshine, providing protection for our already naked bodies, as did the eight-foot height of the privacy walls. I sensed what Eric had in mind for me as I watched him turn on the water for the outdoor shower.  Turning and tipping my head back under the str...

Heather was dozing as she realized that Keith was standing next to her side of the bed, delivering her morning cup of tea. She wanted to pretend that she was still asleep and lie in for a few minutes more. But, not a hope as she felt Keith's lips brush her cheek, and then run a series of kisses angling towards her neck. She knew full well that he was heading to the tiny but very sensitive spot just behind her left ear.Smo...

I ponder sometimes frequently about your sexual fantasies,And hope that it’s not rude to wonder whom you include.Then I begin to hope that perhaps I’m the lucky dope.Am I the one who never knew I was the one you wished ‘to do’?To be the one would be a joy even if I were a moment’s toy,A man for your fantasy night, who stayed until the dawn’s first light,A man who left you satisfied and bed you as a honeymoon bride.But the...

The first week at sea was wonderful. We set off to the Mediterranean, and the sea was calm and pleasant. A refreshing breeze made slight ripples on the quicksilver surface. I guess we would curse the heavens if we had to rely on sailing wind, but in the motorized yacht, it felt like a blessing. There were no other people around, and I could fully succumb to my feminine side. I spent long hours sunbathing on the deck, wear...