Honeymoon Hotwife Awakening Ch. 02

After a long day and night of lounging around heavily drinking together, we ended up in our room relatively early. Gina crashed out in our king-size honeymoon bed, as I watched her tiny, curvy small petite body rise and fall. I sat around drinking rum while she slept. Ducking through the open wispy curtains on the full floor-to-ceiling veranda doors to the veranda to smoke a cigarette. The veranda hung only a few feet, about eye-level, over the ground outside next to the main pathway into the bungalow buildings. The verandas are connected to neighboring verandas with a waist-high wall between them. Smoking and watching folks walk by when Carlos walks out onto his veranda next door with a half-burnt joint in his mouth.

He asks, "Hey man, where's Gina?"

Carlos glances into our room to see her light little body curving under a light sheet. He grins and smirks as he nods towards Gina chuckling, his eyes sparkling and swirling with mystery and mischief.

He teases, "Ah, you savage stud, you already wear out that cute sexy little bride of yours?"

I start to stammer, looking back at Gina to make sure she's still sound asleep, before confidently rambling on.

I lewdly bragged, "Oh yeah, I wore her out and put her to bed. She's all used up tonight, gave her all she could handle, and then some more! And then she begged for more, so I gave it to her until she couldn't take it anymore, and then even more!"

Grinning and smiling stupidly as I brag and boast like a meathead at a frat house keg party. Making up a story about my precious beloved bride getting slut fucked to sleep when it was the furthest thing from the truth. Knowing I just lovingly tucked her in, as she was tired with a tummy ache not feeling well from something she ate.

Carlos stares at me almost blankly, trying not to smile and laugh. He raises his hand to slap mine as I eagerly reach over to give him a high five. My drunk face beaming about the fictitious conquest of my sweet young spoiled pampered princess wife.

His smooth voice asks me, "Why don't you step over here and hang out in our room for a while, the night is still young, and since my wife was already 'worn out and used up'. Crystal and I want to talk to you about something too."

Carlos chuckles as he turns back to walk inside his room. I fix my hair and shirt when I think he's not looking, wanting to look my best for his wife Crystal. I clumsily climb over the ledge onto their veranda and hurry inside after him. Carlos waves me in to sit on the couch as he drops down into a chair on the other side of the coffee table, laid out where the hot tub was in our honeymoon suite next door. I try not to keep glancing down at the lines of white powdery drugs on the coffee table.

Carlos lights another joint and passes it to me, as he keeps puffing on his own. He waves his hand down in offering to the lines on the table as I nervously shake my head, puffing on the joining. He pours us glasses of tequila as he hands one to me and clinks glasses.

"To new friends and new wives!" he toasts cheerfully.

Crystal struts in fresh out of the shower, a short silky nighty hanging off her tall thin voluptuous body. I gaze up at her like a puppy in love, her sweet voice sweetly singing back to Carlos with a sexy southern drawl. She sits down on the other side of the couch next to me, looking down at me sweetly.

Crystal's melodic voice teases, "Y'all talking and toasting about me already?"

I stammer and blush, quickly glancing back over to Carlos nervously as he laughs.

Carlos grins and answers, "Well, not yet babe, but we were just about to get into it."

Crystal smiles widely, her big blue eyes sparkling with excitement. She slides closer on the couch, eyeing me up and down like a new plaything. My heart is racing as always when she is near, and I breathe heavily. I had never been so close to such a stunningly beautiful sexy older woman and was like a giddy school kid when she talked to me.

Carlos drains his glass, and leans forward, his swirling dark eyes locking onto mine as his smooth voice begins to explain.

He explains, "Look buddy, I don't know how to say this, so, uh, Crystal really likes you and Gina, and I mean really, really likes you guys..."

My jaw nearly falls to the floor as my head spins, wondering wildly.

I stammer, "Wait, what... How... I mean, what do you mean?"

Crystal giggles, nodding her perfectly sculpted model face. Her long blond hair dangled over her tanned older bare shoulders. The spaghetti straps of her tight deep low-cut little nighty dug into her shoulders, barely holding in her big bulging jiggling perfect round tits. She wiggles her shoulders playfully, noticing me staring. She inches closer to me on the couch, biting her full dark red lips as she purrs and giggles. Her big blue eyes flared with lust and desire as Carlos kept talking.

Carlos continued, "You see buddy, you're all she's talked about ever since you got here, and she's never asked to do anything like with anyone else before. I was a little worried at first until I got to know you, and your wife. I see how you look at her, it's ok buddy, everyone does. But you, my friend, can have her. She, and I want you to, but especially because of how she feels about Gina."

I listen struggling not to smile ear to ear, gasping in shocked surprise glancing back and forth between Crystal and Carlos. She smiles purring playfully as she slides closer to me on the couch, my head spinning dizzily. My little freshly married young cock bulges and throbbing rock hard as I stammer back to Carlos.

I stammered worried, "For real, really, me? But what about Gina?"

He grins and continues, "Oh yes, you. And Gina is the best part of it. I've never seen Crystal get on with another babe as she does with Gina. They clicked hard and she loved her more than her actual sister and best friends. I think she saw a lot of herself in her when she was younger."

I interrupt and blurt out, "She sees herself in Gina, my Gina?!"

I glance sheepishly up at Crystal before looking back at Carlos as he continues.

He goes on, smirking, "Oh yeah, for sure bud. Crystal told me some of the stories Gina told her about her spring break trips and college parties. I can tell you, my friend, I can see it too. You guys have been bunny fucking all over the resort, and everyone can see she loves to fuck. You must know how sexy your wife is, and what guys want to do with her. You have to notice all the guys are checking her out. Guys still try to hit on her and pick her up, right in front of you? I've watched tons of guys here ogle and joke about what they would do if I didn't. But you're a savage stud putting your sexy wife down early tonight and giving her more than she could take, right? So, you see, a lot the same as Crystal"

Carlos winks over at Crystal, who chuckles as she slides her tall, thin hot sexy older body next to mine, her long fingers sliding up onto my thigh squeezing it as she purrs sexily. I tremble, sinking into the couch. My head spinning dizzily, drunk and high, my desperate cock battling my heart inside me as her hand inches higher.

I stammer back in sad confusion, "But Gina. She wouldn't..."

Carlos interrupts, "Gina, exactly. You see, Crystal thinks so much of Gina. She knows Gina would understand and would want to share you with Crystal. Also, she knows how much Gina loves you, and how much you love her - so we know it would just be a little vacation fun together. My poor lonely, neglected wife Crystal needs it so badly, she's been stuck with just me for decades. You're the perfect guy, with the perfect wife. Oh, and you're also the one my wife wants to fuck, and I love my wife, and want her to be happy, and would do anything to make her happy wouldn't you?"

He smiles, continuing, "And Gina is the only woman Crystal could ever trust to be with her man. She knows their newfound BFF bond is stronger than any brief physical contact between us could ever be. Look, this is a big deal for Crystal to say, to allow. She wants Gina and me to share in the fun that you two will surely have together. She doesn't want Gina to feel left out and to make sure she gets to have her fun too. Crystal knows that I am a kind, gentle, attentive, loving lover and wants to share me with Gina as much as she wants to be with you."

He grins wickedly as he breaks down the part where he fucks my young new wife. He smiles over at Crystal as she rubs and presses her hot sexy body closer. My blazed mind swirls, barely able to believe what's going on. I smell Crystal's sweet fragrant, flowery smell and feel her warm curvy bulging firm huge round tits pressing me. Her hand slides higher up my thigh, my recently married cock throbbing and rock hard, bulging in my pants. I see her glance down giggling at the hard-on poking up in my shorts, as I stammer back to Carlos.

Whimpering almost in pain, "But Gina wouldn't. She couldn't. She's not like that... Anymore."

I was surprised and taken aback when Carlos gloated about the party slut stories my wife shared with Crystal. I'd only heard bits and pieces of her spring break adventures, from others. I've long been too horrified and hurt to ask or hear about more. Gina always told me she wasn't proud of those days and didn't enjoy what she did. She said she didn't like talking about it yet was now eagerly and proudly swapping adventure stories with Crystal.

Crystal's long wet fragrant blond hair falls over my face as she playfully rubs her other hand on my arm. Crystal's breath hit my neck, driving me incredibly wild and crazed. She only wants to figure out how to get Gina to say yes, so I can get with Crystal. Not able to think about, or realize what sharing Gina with Carlos could, or would entail.

Carlos continues, ignoring my whimpering protests.

Carlos continued "Having become such good friends, we feel really bad not getting you a wedding present, so we want to give you ourselves. I am all she has, and she is all I have. We want to give you both what we love most, each other. She wants to do something special for you and Gina and thinks this will make us even closer. Don't worry buddy, I love you like a brother and Gina like a little baby sister. I would never do anything to hurt you guys in any way. We only want to give you both what we think you'd want, enjoy, and remember most."

Breathing heavily as Crystal's big bulging huge firm round tits mash against my arm. Crystal giggles, her blue eyes sparkling wide as she licks her pouty lips.

Crystal purring, "Oh pls sugar, please say yes! Trust me sugar, Gina won't mind, she'll like it. She'll love it! I promise. He is such a kind, gentle, sweet lover."

I whimper in worry, "But Gina, I don't think... She wouldn't. She won't. She couldn't."

Carlos interjected, "Why don't you just ask Gina and see what she thinks about it, huh? I hear she's been thinking about it already and may even want it more than you know. Right babe?"

Carlos winked at Crystal, who was purring and rubbing against me, as she nodded and giggled knowingly.

Carlos pressed on, grinning wickedly, "Just ask her, and you can tell her it's our present to you and your present to each other. Besides, if you think about it, it will take at least a week for the marriage certificate paperwork to go through.

Technically, you won't even be legally married until next week. So, your wedding vows are not even in full effect yet. If she's worried about breaking vows the first week, you can tell her it doesn't even count yet. Just ask her..."

Crystal purred hornily, my horny spinning head struggled to process all they just dropped on me. I stumbled to my feet, swaying as I stood up too fast, stuttering and slurring that I would talk to Gina. I looked back at Crystal leaning sexily across the couch.

I stammered, "I... I... I will talk to her and see what she says. I promise I'll work it out with her. We'll figure something out, she'll get into it, I promise."

I hopefully promised while wondering how I was going to get my young new wife to agree. I look back at Crystal, knowing I will never have another chance with someone like her. Carlos grins up at me wickedly, smiling back over at Crystal. I stumble off to the veranda and climb back over the ledge and back onto our balcony. Quietly sliding through our room as my sweet young bride slept. Her tight little thick body heaving softly with her breath. Her cute, pretty, innocent face was angelic as she slept, having no idea what her new hubby was scheming as she slept.

I crept into the bathroom, jumped into the shower, and frantically jerked off my throbbing aching cock thinking about Crystal. She was all I could think about as I curled into bed next to my beloved Gina. I fell asleep dreaming about Crystal's gorgeous naked body fucking me like she loved me. I woke up a couple of hours later to Gina's little hand stroking my throbbing hard cock pulling me out of my dreams about Crystal. I grunted wanting to keep dreaming while my horny hot young wife lovingly kissed me while gripping and stroking my rock-hard cock.

Gina kissed me lovingly, her little tongue flickering in my mouth as I lazily and begrudgingly woke up. Momentarily shocked out of my dreams kissing Crystal to kissing my real wife, Gina. The bed next door thumps against the wall as Gina hornily purrs, sucking on my lip as she nearly begs for my attention.

Gina giggled, "They've been at it for a while again, but It's our turn now."

Her firm, plump lips lovingly kiss mine as she moans. She swings her short thick-toned little leg over, mounting me as I lay back. She rubs her puffy tiny tight little pussy against my swollen cock. Jumping on and riding hard, her warm wet hungry young pussy eagerly and easily swallowed up my throbbing hard bare cock. She matched her gyrations and bounced to the thumping and thudding of Carlos and Crystal's bed frame against the wall.