Chapter 1 – the beginning
Let me say from the beginning that I am not proud of what I did. I don’t even know why I did it. I guess it was an acceptance thing. I got caught up in the moment and wanted to be a cool guy. A liberated husband. And I regret the situation and the outcome. If I had been able to foresee the future, I would never have let it happen. But of course, I could not know what was to come. Here is the story….
My beautiful young wife and I were celebrating our wedding, and our honeymoon. But it was not what I had in mind. We had been coerced into having a big expensive wedding by my soon to be wife’s family. Traditionally the groom is only responsible for picking up the tab for the rehearsal dinner. But her family did not have the money for the wedding, so I felt pressured to kick in for most of it too. That sucked up nearly all my saved cash for the special honeymoon that my girlfriend and I had hoped for. I will admit I was bitter about it and felt some resentment toward my girlfriend for not standing up to her family. Just about any time that wedding plans were discussed before the event I had to leave the room. I did not want to say anything that I would regret for the next 50 years.
So, we had the big wedding and reception. The drinks were flowing, and I could feel my bank account draining as every bottle of champagne was opened. Not to say I didn’t have a great time, but damn, I knew that at the end of this party was my honeymoon, and now it was going to be done on the cheap. When we were ready to leave the wedding, my wife tossed her wedding bouquet to the single girls in the room, and we scrambled to a waiting taxi. We had already changed clothes and our bags were loaded. The driver whisked us away to the airport to catch a flight to Mexico.
Let me describe my new wife, Tammy. She is a petite girl with shoulder length dark blonde hair that has some lighter streaks in it when she has been out in the sun. That make her really look hot. He creamy skin takes a tan well and she loves the no tan line look. So do I. She has lovely curvy tits with light brown nipples that protrude from her breasts, especially when she is a bit turned on. In fact, I can always tell when she is sexually excited, because her nips get hard and stick out like erasers. I love that feature about her. Tammy is not very sexually adventurous, but she does have her moments, especially when she’s had a few too many drinks. But what woman doesn’t? She can give a blow job with the best of them and has almost mastered being able to deep throat me without choking. But it is not something she enjoys, she just does it to please me. God love her for that! She will, on rare occasions, agree to take my dick up her ass too, and it is for the same reason. She doesn’t care for it, but knows I love to do her anally, so she plays along. In addition to her being willing to please me sexually, she is a natural exhibitionist. She loves to wear short skirts, and no bra or panties. She really gets a wet pussy when she knows she might “accidentally” flash someone her shaved cooch. I really love that, and she knows it.
So, we took our flight to a resort town in Mexico, which was right on the Caribbean coast. We had a room booked at this resort, which was not my first, or second choice. In fact, it was one of the lowest rated resorts in the area, but our budget would only go so far. This one was an all-inclusive place. The meals and drinks were gonna be free, so we hoped we’d end up having a good time, regardless of the quality of the place. We checked in, and reminded them that we were on our honeymoon, hoping for a few extra perks. The only perk was they handed me a bottle of tequila and said to enjoy the evening. OK, we could do that.
It had been a long day already, but I was determined to get my money’s worth from the resort. So, I told Tammy to change into party clothes and we were going to the bar at the resort. She slithered into a noticeably short one-piece dress that had a deep neckline, showing off her spectacular boobs. The material was clingy and followed every curve of her body. Since she did not have anything on underneath it, her breasts stood out proudly. They were firm but just wiggly enough to show that she was braless. And of course, her nipples were already stiff with anticipation.
We found the hotel bar, but it was a dump. No live music just a scratchy soundtrack from a decade ago. Nothing good to dance to. We grabbed two vacant stools at the bar and ordered drinks. We struck up a conversation with the bartender, who was a local guy. He was friendly and really went out of his way to compliment Tammy and her dress. I could tell that he loved staring at her tits. Who wouldn’t? He gave us a few tips on what to do tomorrow at the beach and the best places to hang out in town. He especially encouraged us to check out this one club in town, that was a cab ride away. He said Tammy would be a big hit there, and we would really enjoy the place. He told us they had live music to dance to. I knew that would make Tammy very happy. She loves to strut her stuff on the dance floor.
We had a couple more drinks and we both had a good buzz. But the bar was too lame to hang out in on our first night, so we decided to go to the place the bartender suggested. He arranged for a cab to come get us, so we unsteadily made our way out to find it. The cab driver knew where to take us and said to call him when we were ready to come back. Simple enough.
We went inside this huge open-air bar and the place was jumping. We immediately grabbed a table and ordered drinks. Tammy was feeling good and looking better. She downed the drink and dragged me out on to the dance floor. In no time we were the center of attention as she dirty danced with me. She would rub her crotch on my thigh when I pulled her up against me. Her dress would crawl right up her ass and expose her lovely butt to the crowd. I was watching the expression of the other patrons and they were envious of me. I loved it. She continued and her exhibitionism really came out. She would turn away from me and then fall backwards, waiting for me to catch her. As she did, her legs would fly apart, and the entire room could see her bare cunt. The crowd was watching intensely.
Thirst overcame us and we went back to our table. A fresh set of drinks suddenly appeared, and the waitress said it was from one of the tables across the room. I scanned the place then saw a group of locals holding their glasses up as if to toast us. We both waved back in appreciation of the drinks. One of them came over to us and introduced himself. He was a well-groomed fellow about our age. He introduced himself, as “Rolando”, and looked like a professional, and not some street thug. He took his time to talk to me rather than just focusing in on Tammy, but we both knew why he bought us the drinks. He said he was with a group of his business associates and really loved watching my wife dance. She was very popular with his friends, and they wanted to invite us to a private party. I told him we were on our honeymoon, but that did not deter him. “Even better!”, he said. “This would be a night you would always remember”. I wanted to be cool about it, so I said yes to his invitation. Tammy looked up suddenly at me, shocked that I agreed to it. She glared and gave me a hateful look. Then, her facial expression completely changed. She turned away from me and gently touched the tie of our new friend and said, “OK, let’s go”.