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5-STAR POSTS!!     |
19/03/2008
As I said in my last post, when you have been married 38 years, maybe one should leave well enough alone. In fact, Beth and I will have been married 39 years come the first week of July. We have had our ups and downs, but nothing that couldn't be worked out.
When I found her old diaries, if I hadn't had that question in my mind about that incident in the sixth year of our marriage, which I wrote about in the last post, I probably wouldn't have read any of it. However, once you start and find something, then the old curiosity kicks in.
I decided to find what she wrote about our honeymoon, which I thought went really well. Just to give a little background, we got engaged at the beginning of February in 1969. Prior to that, we had sex, but after the engagement we decided to wait until our wedding night to make it special. The wedding was set for the first Saturday in July which was five months hence. It would take place in a city six hours drive away because that was where her folks and siblings were. We took possession of an apartment on the first of July and Beth moved in there for the few days before we were to leave for the wedding. We were on the second floor and the couple across from us, Mike and Bonnie, were extremely helpful with the moving in of our furniture and personal belongings. On the Friday we would make the six hour drive. The plan was to get married on the Saturday morning, have a noon reception and then drive the six hours back to our apartment, spend the night there and begin our honeymoon Sunday morning by driving to the mountains.
I still remember Beth dressed in her honeymoon outfit. She looked so hot. It was bright yellow with a white blouse. The skirt was a mini which barely covered her beautiful ass and her shapely legs had dark brown pantyhose on them. A bright yellow vest covered her blouse which hid her small very shapely breasts. The six hour drive was long and tiring, but we were both getting very horny thinking about spending our first night together in our new apartment. The car was full of gifts which we would have to carry up to the apartment before we could retire for the night. Beth wondered if we could leave the gifts until the morning and just head to the apartment, but I said that we wanted to get an early start the next morning and that would just delay us.
Anyway, I found the appropriate time and place in Beth's diary and I will just quote directly from there starting with us just a few blocks from the apartment after the long tiring drive.
“.........I am not sure whether I was more tired, or hornier. I sure wished that we didn't have to carry all the gifts in when we got to our apartment, but that is life. We arrived in our parking spot in the back of the apartment block and began carrying our gifts up the two flights of stairs. Our neighbour Mike saw us and came out to help. He said that Bonnie was visiting her parents for the weekend.
What was strange is it soon became apparent that Mike made a point of being with me as we carried gifts up to the apartment. My husband, Daryl, would be dropping parcels in the apartment and Mike and I would be at the car loading up, and vice versa. Mike kept rubbing up against me, especially when my arms were full of parcels. He kept saying that wouldn't I prefer to have my marriage consummated by a guy with a big cock. His talk was irritating me because I was already horny and looking forward to having sex with my new husband. Mike kept saying that he had the equipment to do the job right and his wife was away for the night. I was picking stuff out of the back seat of the car and Mike reached around me and began to massage my breasts, saying how nice they felt. I told him to stop it and headed for the apartment. He followed and we met Daryl going down the stairs. In the apartment, before I could put my stuff down, he came up behind me and reached around me and ran his hand up under my miniskirt and began to rub my pussy through my pantyhose and then began to grind his crotch into my ass. All the while he is telling my how hot and sexy I look and that I deserve to have the marriage consummation available and that was him. I was so horny, I just wanted him to leave me alone and just help with the parcels and then go back to his apartment and leave Daryl and I alone. I asked how he proposed to get Daryl to agree to his grandiose plans and he didn't say anything. He just asked me to spread my legs further apart so he could cop a good feel of my newly married pussy. I couldn't believe it, but I was so horny that I did as he asked. Using both his hands, he ripped the crotch of my pantyhose and then pushed my panties to the side and entered a finger into my love canal. My breathing was raspy and I almost came right there, but we heard Daryl coming and quickly got rid of your parcels and headed back down to the car for more.
When we got down to the car, Mike asked me to bend over and put my hands on the back seat. I knew what he was up to, but I did it anyway. He put his fingers onto my pussy and played with my clit and then stuck two fingers into my pussy. I was about to cum, but he stopped and said that we had better finish with the gifts. I was horny! So horny!
We got everything into the apartment, the car locked. We were hot, tired, thirsty and horny. Mike brought us some cold pop and then left to go back to his apartment, wishing us a good night and giving us a knowing wink. Daryl and I sat on the couch to rest and finish our cold drinks. Then we started to kiss and feel each other up. I was a little reluctant to let him feel my ripped pantyhose, but he didn't seem to notice, or if he did, he didn't mind. I was tired, but more horny! Daryl's hands were all over me and I loved every bit of it. His tongue probed deep into my mouth and I reciprocated.
I said to Daryl that we should go to bed and continue this. He agreed, but then said that the drive had made him so tired and he wanted to lie down on the couch for a moment and rest his eyes. He lay down and was almost immediately fast asleep. I shook him and he didn't wake up. I got concerned and went across the hall to Mike and Bonnie's apartment and knocked on the door. It seemed to take forever, but Mike finally answered the door. His hair was wet and he had on a robe. He apologized for taking so long, but he was in the shower. I told him that I was concerned about Daryl because he fell asleep on the couch and I couldn't wake him up. Mike came over and shook Daryl, slapped his cheeks and then listened to his breathing. Daryl didn't wake up, but Mike said that by his breathing, he was just sound asleep. He said that the six hour drive yesterday, the excitement today getting married and then the six hour drive back was enough to tire anyone out.
I was just standing there and Mike turned to me and said that I still needed someone to consummate my marriage to Daryl. With that he dropped his robe. His cock was standing erect and pointing right at me. It was long, at least more than a couple of inches longer than Daryl's, I would say almost 8”, with a head about the size of Daryl's, but as you went back from the head it got thicker and thicker so at his crotch it must have been almost 2” thick (almost conical in shape). I should have screamed at Mike to get out, but I just gaped at his beautiful thick cock. I was still so horny. I turned and went and got a blanket and put it over Daryl on the couch. I turned and grabbed Mike's cock and led him into the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, I got down on my knees and took Mike's big cock in my mouth and began sucking on it. The head was okay, but as I took more and more in towards my throat it stretched my mouth so much my jaw ached. I kissed and licked the shaft and then I noticed his huge balls. They looked the size of oranges and they were very heavy. Mike said I should be able to take more cock than that into my newly married mouth and grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth rather vigorously. He had me gagging and spluttering and my mouth was hurting, but I was getting ¾ of his big cock into my mouth. He then warned me that he was close and to brace myself. He came and I thought I was going to drown because he wouldn't let go of my head until he finished cumming and I had swallowed every last drop.
I thought that would be it. He had cum and now he could go back to his apartment with the satisfaction knowing he had got this newly married woman to suck him off. Boy was I wrong! His big fat cock didn't go soft, if anything it looked harder. He told me to stand up and take off my sexy yellow honeymoon clothes while he sat on the bed and slowly stroked his cock. He kept calling me Mrs. ---, instead of Beth, because he said it made him hornier and harder knowing he was fucking someone else's new wife. He said that I was in for a real treat. I would be the third new wife that he had fucked before the husband had and none of the others ever complained.
As I took my clothes off, Mike kept making lewd comments about my body and how it was built for fucking and that he was sure going to enjoy this. If anything, his comments just served to make me hornier. When I was stripped he had me come over to him and he fingered my married pussy. He said that I was already wet and ready for his cock. I could not disagree, I was so horny. He had me lay on my back on the bed and he got between my legs and fed his cock into my newly married pussy. Mike was consummating my marriage to Daryl. The head went in easy enough, but as he slid in further his thickness began to stretch my married pussy and I had a huge orgasm. Mike waited until I started to come down and then pushed his big fat cock all the way in, stretching my pussy to the max and hitting my cervix. My orgasm started to build again. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
We fucked for the next two hours in every conceivable position: Missionary, doggy, cowgirl forward, cowgirl backwards, standing, sitting, one leg up, then the other leg up, against the wall, and spooning. I sucked him some more and he ate my pussy into submission. We finally fell asleep, around midnight, in each others arms, and his thick cock buried in my married pussy. A couple of hours later, Mike stirred and woke me up. He was hard again and moving in my married pussy. We fucked some more. He was right. He is a fucking machine and I loved it.
Something that we shouldn't have done, we did anyway. I thought is was very naughty, but oh so erotic. Mike stood up with my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist and my married pussy impaled on his big cock and he walked into the living room where Daryl was sleeping on the couch. Daryl was still out cold. Mike stood right beside the couch while I bounced up and down on his cock and moaned loudly. Then Mike put me down and had me lean over Daryl on the couch with my tits brushing Daryl's face. Mike entered me from behind and began fucking me doggy which caused my tits to slap Daryl in the face. He still didn't wake up and I talked to him, telling him how our neighbour Mike had consummated our marriage for him and how I was glad that he had fallen asleep so I was able to experience Mike's fucking prowess. Our wedding night would be a memory, I would never forget. At that Mike came deep in my pussy. The other times he had cum in my mouth. Feeling his cock pulsing deep in my married pussy sent me over the edge again. It is a wonder that Daryl hadn't woke up.
It was 3:00 a.m. and even Mike was tired. He helped me get Daryl to our bed and then I walked him to the door, nude and carrying his robe. As we approached the door, Mike told me that he had drugged Daryl's cold drink so he would fall asleep and then he would have a chance to fuck his new wife. I was horrified and slapped Mike hard. He did not defend himself, or retaliate. He said that I had given him some pleasant memories and he hoped that I would see it that way in time also. I then apologized and said that I was at fault also, and yes, I would treasure the memory of this evening also............”
We had a great honeymoon in the mountains. There was no indication that anything untoward had happened. Her diary was very positive and expressed nothing, but love for me!
FUCK MY WIFE!
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When I found her old diaries, if I hadn't had that question in my mind about that incident in the sixth year of our marriage, which I wrote about in the last post, I probably wouldn't have read any of it. However, once you start and find something, then the old curiosity kicks in.
I decided to find what she wrote about our honeymoon, which I thought went really well. Just to give a little background, we got engaged at the beginning of February in 1969. Prior to that, we had sex, but after the engagement we decided to wait until our wedding night to make it special. The wedding was set for the first Saturday in July which was five months hence. It would take place in a city six hours drive away because that was where her folks and siblings were. We took possession of an apartment on the first of July and Beth moved in there for the few days before we were to leave for the wedding. We were on the second floor and the couple across from us, Mike and Bonnie, were extremely helpful with the moving in of our furniture and personal belongings. On the Friday we would make the six hour drive. The plan was to get married on the Saturday morning, have a noon reception and then drive the six hours back to our apartment, spend the night there and begin our honeymoon Sunday morning by driving to the mountains.
I still remember Beth dressed in her honeymoon outfit. She looked so hot. It was bright yellow with a white blouse. The skirt was a mini which barely covered her beautiful ass and her shapely legs had dark brown pantyhose on them. A bright yellow vest covered her blouse which hid her small very shapely breasts. The six hour drive was long and tiring, but we were both getting very horny thinking about spending our first night together in our new apartment. The car was full of gifts which we would have to carry up to the apartment before we could retire for the night. Beth wondered if we could leave the gifts until the morning and just head to the apartment, but I said that we wanted to get an early start the next morning and that would just delay us.
Anyway, I found the appropriate time and place in Beth's diary and I will just quote directly from there starting with us just a few blocks from the apartment after the long tiring drive.
“.........I am not sure whether I was more tired, or hornier. I sure wished that we didn't have to carry all the gifts in when we got to our apartment, but that is life. We arrived in our parking spot in the back of the apartment block and began carrying our gifts up the two flights of stairs. Our neighbour Mike saw us and came out to help. He said that Bonnie was visiting her parents for the weekend.
What was strange is it soon became apparent that Mike made a point of being with me as we carried gifts up to the apartment. My husband, Daryl, would be dropping parcels in the apartment and Mike and I would be at the car loading up, and vice versa. Mike kept rubbing up against me, especially when my arms were full of parcels. He kept saying that wouldn't I prefer to have my marriage consummated by a guy with a big cock. His talk was irritating me because I was already horny and looking forward to having sex with my new husband. Mike kept saying that he had the equipment to do the job right and his wife was away for the night. I was picking stuff out of the back seat of the car and Mike reached around me and began to massage my breasts, saying how nice they felt. I told him to stop it and headed for the apartment. He followed and we met Daryl going down the stairs. In the apartment, before I could put my stuff down, he came up behind me and reached around me and ran his hand up under my miniskirt and began to rub my pussy through my pantyhose and then began to grind his crotch into my ass. All the while he is telling my how hot and sexy I look and that I deserve to have the marriage consummation available and that was him. I was so horny, I just wanted him to leave me alone and just help with the parcels and then go back to his apartment and leave Daryl and I alone. I asked how he proposed to get Daryl to agree to his grandiose plans and he didn't say anything. He just asked me to spread my legs further apart so he could cop a good feel of my newly married pussy. I couldn't believe it, but I was so horny that I did as he asked. Using both his hands, he ripped the crotch of my pantyhose and then pushed my panties to the side and entered a finger into my love canal. My breathing was raspy and I almost came right there, but we heard Daryl coming and quickly got rid of your parcels and headed back down to the car for more.
When we got down to the car, Mike asked me to bend over and put my hands on the back seat. I knew what he was up to, but I did it anyway. He put his fingers onto my pussy and played with my clit and then stuck two fingers into my pussy. I was about to cum, but he stopped and said that we had better finish with the gifts. I was horny! So horny!
We got everything into the apartment, the car locked. We were hot, tired, thirsty and horny. Mike brought us some cold pop and then left to go back to his apartment, wishing us a good night and giving us a knowing wink. Daryl and I sat on the couch to rest and finish our cold drinks. Then we started to kiss and feel each other up. I was a little reluctant to let him feel my ripped pantyhose, but he didn't seem to notice, or if he did, he didn't mind. I was tired, but more horny! Daryl's hands were all over me and I loved every bit of it. His tongue probed deep into my mouth and I reciprocated.
I said to Daryl that we should go to bed and continue this. He agreed, but then said that the drive had made him so tired and he wanted to lie down on the couch for a moment and rest his eyes. He lay down and was almost immediately fast asleep. I shook him and he didn't wake up. I got concerned and went across the hall to Mike and Bonnie's apartment and knocked on the door. It seemed to take forever, but Mike finally answered the door. His hair was wet and he had on a robe. He apologized for taking so long, but he was in the shower. I told him that I was concerned about Daryl because he fell asleep on the couch and I couldn't wake him up. Mike came over and shook Daryl, slapped his cheeks and then listened to his breathing. Daryl didn't wake up, but Mike said that by his breathing, he was just sound asleep. He said that the six hour drive yesterday, the excitement today getting married and then the six hour drive back was enough to tire anyone out.
I was just standing there and Mike turned to me and said that I still needed someone to consummate my marriage to Daryl. With that he dropped his robe. His cock was standing erect and pointing right at me. It was long, at least more than a couple of inches longer than Daryl's, I would say almost 8”, with a head about the size of Daryl's, but as you went back from the head it got thicker and thicker so at his crotch it must have been almost 2” thick (almost conical in shape). I should have screamed at Mike to get out, but I just gaped at his beautiful thick cock. I was still so horny. I turned and went and got a blanket and put it over Daryl on the couch. I turned and grabbed Mike's cock and led him into the bedroom.
Once in the bedroom, I got down on my knees and took Mike's big cock in my mouth and began sucking on it. The head was okay, but as I took more and more in towards my throat it stretched my mouth so much my jaw ached. I kissed and licked the shaft and then I noticed his huge balls. They looked the size of oranges and they were very heavy. Mike said I should be able to take more cock than that into my newly married mouth and grabbed my head and began to fuck my mouth rather vigorously. He had me gagging and spluttering and my mouth was hurting, but I was getting ¾ of his big cock into my mouth. He then warned me that he was close and to brace myself. He came and I thought I was going to drown because he wouldn't let go of my head until he finished cumming and I had swallowed every last drop.
I thought that would be it. He had cum and now he could go back to his apartment with the satisfaction knowing he had got this newly married woman to suck him off. Boy was I wrong! His big fat cock didn't go soft, if anything it looked harder. He told me to stand up and take off my sexy yellow honeymoon clothes while he sat on the bed and slowly stroked his cock. He kept calling me Mrs. ---, instead of Beth, because he said it made him hornier and harder knowing he was fucking someone else's new wife. He said that I was in for a real treat. I would be the third new wife that he had fucked before the husband had and none of the others ever complained.
As I took my clothes off, Mike kept making lewd comments about my body and how it was built for fucking and that he was sure going to enjoy this. If anything, his comments just served to make me hornier. When I was stripped he had me come over to him and he fingered my married pussy. He said that I was already wet and ready for his cock. I could not disagree, I was so horny. He had me lay on my back on the bed and he got between my legs and fed his cock into my newly married pussy. Mike was consummating my marriage to Daryl. The head went in easy enough, but as he slid in further his thickness began to stretch my married pussy and I had a huge orgasm. Mike waited until I started to come down and then pushed his big fat cock all the way in, stretching my pussy to the max and hitting my cervix. My orgasm started to build again. I thought I had died and gone to heaven.
We fucked for the next two hours in every conceivable position: Missionary, doggy, cowgirl forward, cowgirl backwards, standing, sitting, one leg up, then the other leg up, against the wall, and spooning. I sucked him some more and he ate my pussy into submission. We finally fell asleep, around midnight, in each others arms, and his thick cock buried in my married pussy. A couple of hours later, Mike stirred and woke me up. He was hard again and moving in my married pussy. We fucked some more. He was right. He is a fucking machine and I loved it.
Something that we shouldn't have done, we did anyway. I thought is was very naughty, but oh so erotic. Mike stood up with my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist and my married pussy impaled on his big cock and he walked into the living room where Daryl was sleeping on the couch. Daryl was still out cold. Mike stood right beside the couch while I bounced up and down on his cock and moaned loudly. Then Mike put me down and had me lean over Daryl on the couch with my tits brushing Daryl's face. Mike entered me from behind and began fucking me doggy which caused my tits to slap Daryl in the face. He still didn't wake up and I talked to him, telling him how our neighbour Mike had consummated our marriage for him and how I was glad that he had fallen asleep so I was able to experience Mike's fucking prowess. Our wedding night would be a memory, I would never forget. At that Mike came deep in my pussy. The other times he had cum in my mouth. Feeling his cock pulsing deep in my married pussy sent me over the edge again. It is a wonder that Daryl hadn't woke up.
It was 3:00 a.m. and even Mike was tired. He helped me get Daryl to our bed and then I walked him to the door, nude and carrying his robe. As we approached the door, Mike told me that he had drugged Daryl's cold drink so he would fall asleep and then he would have a chance to fuck his new wife. I was horrified and slapped Mike hard. He did not defend himself, or retaliate. He said that I had given him some pleasant memories and he hoped that I would see it that way in time also. I then apologized and said that I was at fault also, and yes, I would treasure the memory of this evening also............”
We had a great honeymoon in the mountains. There was no indication that anything untoward had happened. Her diary was very positive and expressed nothing, but love for me!
 TAKE MY WIFE |
 FUCK ME |
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Daryl