This is my first attempt at fiction. All my previous stories were of experiences I've had and this one is also written from "my" POV as if I'm the wife. Please offer feedback of any type & thank you for reading.
It was the beginning of summer in 2004. I was 24 and my new husband of 2 days was 30. We had my dream fairy tale wedding in a beautiful church in front of all our family and friends. Now here we were arriving in paradise to our honeymoon destination for the next whole week. We walked in the open pavilion and it was gorgeous.
"It's so pretty!" I told my husband as I smiled at him.
"Just like you," he replied.
I had never been so happy and in love.
We checked in and found our room. It was stunning and had a big jacuzzi tub in the corner. My husband filled the tub as I put things in their places and looked at the view from the window.
"It's ready."
I turned around to see him naked by the tub. He is white and tall with a thin frame. His 6.5" was hardening before my eyes. It always feels like the perfect size when it's inside me. It actually feels much bigger because I'm quite petite, as many of us latinas are in my family. I'm barely 5'2 and at the time I was maybe 90 pounds. My long black hair was striped with blonde "stripper streaks " as my husband jokingly called them. I was just as ready as he was so I quickly peeled my top off over my head and threw it on the bed. Next my bra came off exposing my natural 32B soft breasts. I kicked my sandals off and pulled down my shorts and panties as I made my way to him. When I got to him he reached between my legs as he kissed me. I was already wet as he ran his fingers through my thick bush and slipped them into me.
He broke our kiss and said, "Let's get in."
He helped me in then he sat down and pulled me over to straddle him. He easily went all the way deep inside of me. It didn't take long for me to cum with the way he was sucking my nipples as I rode him. It was an intense orgasm and I was feeling overheated. I told him "It's too hot in here."
Without a word he picked me up in a big hug with one arm and carried me to the bed. He threw me onto the bed like I weighed nothing. It was insanely hot to be manhandled that way. He positioned himself and placed my legs over his shoulders and reentered me. He wasted no time going as hard as he could. My soft tits were bouncing around all over the place and I was loving every second of it. I felt his grip tightening on my thighs then stared into his eyes as he came in me. We made out for a long time, professing our love for each other before deciding to go explore the resort.
We got dressed, he wore swim shorts and a t-shirt and I wore my new dark brown bikini and a small white lace sarong. I loved the way the white and brown complimented my dark skin. As we made our way through the resort I began to notice more and more topless women. I knew my husband chose an adults only resort because we didn't want to deal with kids everywhere but now I was beginning to wonder just what type of place it was.
"Um, what kind of place did you bring me to? Everyone is half naked," I giggled, half joking.
"I'm not sure. I just didn't want kids around. Maybe it's just a top optional place or something."
We found one of the pools and ordered drinks at the swim up bar. We placed our sandals and my sarong on the edge of the pool and got in. Almost immediately, an extremely beautiful white girl that looked to be in her late 20s introduced herself to us. She and her husband, who was also white, were from Pennsylvania and they both had a bit of a surprised look on their faces when I told them it was our honeymoon. Neither my husband nor I realized at the time why they had that look. We drank and chatted with them for hours. Then at one point the wife asked me if my husband and I liked to party. I told her we love to party. Only I had no idea what she was really talking about until her husband made his way over next to me and put his arm around my waist under the water and squeezed a handful of my ass. I wasn't sure what to do so I looked over at my husband who was distracted by the now topless wife standing in front of him with her big fake tits pressed against his bare chest. My husband looked over at me and saw the guy with his hand now down inside the back of my bottoms on my bare ass and neither of us knew what to do. It felt like forever but was probably just a few seconds before I told them "I think there's been a misunderstanding about what party means."
The wife backed away from my husband and the guy pulled his hand out of my bottoms.
"Oh my goodness, I'm so sorry," she pleaded.
I assured her, "It's okay, we didn't realize what you guys were wanting to do. Is this a swinger resort?"
The husband laughed and told us, "Yes, we come here once a year and you are the best looking couple we've seen in at least the last few years so we definitely got excited when you guys walked up today."
"We're definitely flattered", my husband answered, "but we had no idea. We thought we were just going somewhere kid free."
As the wife put her top back on she said "I hope we didn't cause any problems. We had fun hanging out with you guys. If you decide to change your mind on the partying tomorrow is our last day here and we'll be right here in the pool."
I could tell my husband was just as weirded out but we stayed and hung out with them for another hour or so. They were both really cool. I couldn't hold it in any longer and I asked "So you guys have been here for three days already. Have you partied with anyone else?"
She giggled and eagerly recounted "The day we got here we came straight to the pool and within an hour of getting to the resort we were in a room with an older couple from Colorado. They were in their 50s and so much fun. Yesterday, we were on the beach, I was topless, and a couple in their 30s from New Hampshire, I think it was, asked us to party with them so we went to their room. Today we hadn't seen anyone we wanted to party with until you guys showed up."
I blushed and felt a definite tingling between my legs. I'm not sure what kind of look or vibe I was giving off but my husband apparently noticed something and said he wanted to take a walk on the beach. We said goodbye to our new Pennsylvania friends and went to the beach. We walked quietly for quite a while before my husband broke the silence.
"I hope you're not mad that she had her tits on me. I was not expecting that."
"I'm not mad. Besides, her husband had his hands inside my bottoms squeezing my ass. We were both surprised."
"It was kinda flattering someone was wanting to choose us. It was definitely because of how you look. Everyone wants to fuck you" he said as he laughed but was serious at the same time.
"I could feel his hard dick against my leg through his shorts", I admitted.
My husband stopped in his tracks.
"Wow!" is all he could say.
We walked a little more in silence. I know I was thinking about what happened and I was horny as fuck. I was hoping my husband was feeling the same. We were a long way down the beach when I asked my husband if he would ever let me go topless in front of people. He gave me a little smile then reached out and pulled both strings on my top at the same time. My top fell to the sand. I threw my hands up to cover my boobs while my husband laughed.
"You asked to go topless."
"I didn't mean right this second!"
"Nobody here knows you or will ever see you again. Have fun."
He was right, so I put my arms down and exposed my newly married tits to an old white couple staring at me from ten feet away. I waved and they waved back. They were probably wondering why I didn't have any tan lines. I have a tanning bed at home so there's no lines anywhere. It felt amazing and empowering to see random guys and even girls very obviously looking at my tits knowing now what kind of place we were visiting.
During this topless walk we chatted with several couples young and old, fit and not so fit, white, Hispanic, black just all types of interesting people. The first couple we chatted with was easily in their 60s. They were a white couple from somewhere in the U.S. I don't remember where. They were both pretty chubby and even the guy's chest hair was gray. She was also topless and her big boobs hung down and were partially over her belly. They were super sweet. What I didn't anticipate was both of them wanting a hug before we parted ways. First the wife and it was the first time my boobs had ever touched another females boobs. She wanted a full on front to front hug as did her husband. He was very likely older than my grandpa and was very happy to hug a 24yo tiny Hispanic girl. He pulled me tight to his chest and those gray hairs tickled my nipples. He rubbed his hands on my bare back before letting me go. As we walked away my husband admitted he thought it was hot that my tits were on another man. I thought the same thing but I didn't say anything.
All the other couples got hugs, too, and when we finally made it back to where we entered the beach I asked my husband to hand me my top before we walked back through the resort. He told me "No way." LOL
The pool was still full when we stopped at the bar and our Pennsylvania friends were still hanging out. She was topless once again. When they got a look at me topless they came over to get a better look. Of course, they asked if it meant we were ready to party but I politely told them no and that were were grabbing a drink on the way to our room. Of course, each of them had to have a hug. It was so hot seeing her hug my husband now that I knew it was coming and it was even hotter when my tits were against her husband's bare skin. I could feel myself getting wet and tingling more than before.
As soon as my husband and I got through the door to our room we rushed for the bed. Between kisses he was telling me "You looked so amazing hugging those guys" and "Everyone here wants to fuck you."
I couldn't even talk I was so horny. I couldn't get my bottoms off fast enough. We had amazing sex the rest of the night and again in the morning before breakfast.
When morning came we weren't sure where to go for breakfast. I put on my same bikini and sarong from the day before and my husband opted for regular shorts instead of swim shorts. We wandered around until we found a place to eat. After breakfast I got my hair braided into cornrows. It kinda hurt but it looked amazing and I felt crazy sexy. My confidence was sky high after everything from the day before. We came across a bar area with pool tables and arcade games. It was early so there were only a handful of people there. As we played pool my husband whispered in my ear "All the guys are staring every time you bend over to shoot." Then he pulled my sarong off that was covering my bottoms. I guess they were going to get a better look now. I began to notice the guys looking and it made me feel sexy. My husband was getting pretty drunk and trying to convince me to take my top off. It was not even 9am. I managed to keep my top on and he managed to get way too drunk. We made it back to the room before lunch time and he passed out cold on the bed. I took a nap with him for about an hour. When I woke up I was getting hungry again but I couldn't get him up. I tried shaking him, cold water, even sucking him but nothing worked so I decided to go to lunch by myself.
I slipped my sandals on and was about to open the door when I remembered what he said the day before.
"Nobody here knows you and you will never see them again. Have fun."
So I untied my top and left it on the bed next to him.
As I made my way around the resort I began to worry that it might be too early to be topless because nobody else seemed to be. I was close to turning around and going back to get my top when I got closer to the pool area. I saw two other topless ladies then a few more so I stayed. I sat at a stool at the pool bar. The bartender was a muscular black guy around my age. He had a thick accent that sounded Jamaican. I could hardly understand him. He was trying to not stare at my tits but I would catch him taking glances. The drinks were going down so good I forgot about eating lunch. As I was trying to chat with the bartender I heard someone call out "Hey Arizona", which is what the Pennsylvania couple was calling us the day before. They were on the other side of the pool setting up their things to hang out on their final day there. The wife waved me over and when I got down from the bar stool I stumbled a little, not realizing I was already quite tipsy. It looked shorter to wade through the pool than walk all the way around so I got in and made my way over to them.
"If you're already doing it so am I," she laughed as she took her top off.
Her husband came in for a hug again and asked "Where's your other half?"
"He's passed out already. He had too much fun after breakfast."
We laughed and hung out drinking. As the day went on the pool got more and more crowded. It was a beautiful sunny day and most women were topless. I also noticed a few couples completely naked. I asked my Pennsylvania friends "You can do that here?"
I expected a regular answer but what I got was a "Yep" from both of them as they both took the rest of their clothes off under the water and tossed them in their chairs.
She smiled at me and said, "You can do it, too. We won't make you do anything you don't want to, though."
"No, I'm okay."
It was all I could think about for several minutes until I was distracted by a beach ball coming straight at my face. I ducked and moved to my left. Mr. Pennsylvania was right where I jumped to and I basically fell into him where he had to catch me and hold me up. I felt his dick rub and poke my legs several times and I didn't know what to think about it. I remember looking at him and making eye contact and his dick pushing hard on my stomach.
This is where it all gets a little blurry for me. I remember closing my eyes and kissing him. At the same time I felt his wife come up behind me and untie my bottoms. I could feel her tits on my back as her hands reached around me and grabbed my tits. I knew I shouldn't be doing any of this but there was no resistance anywhere within me. As she played with my tits I leaned against her and laid my head back on her shoulder. It felt like I was floating but in reality her husband had picked my legs up and put them around him. I gasped when I felt him slowly pushing himself into me. She held me still while he fucked me in the pool in front of dozens and dozens of other guests. I felt him cum in me and pull out. As my feet touched the bottom I sort of came back to my senses. Mrs. Pennsylvania was still holding me from behind. I got my footing and looked around. Everyone was looking at us.
"Are you okay, Sweetie?" Mrs Pennsylvania asked.
"MmHmm," I mumbled.
Just then one of the resort managers approached us and told us we cannot do that in the pool and we had to get out. In fact, they made everyone get out because of the cum in the water. I don't know how long the pool was closed because I went back to my room. I didn't even bother to put my bottoms back on since I was seen by everyone already. Mr. Pennsylvania walked me to my room and slipped his fingers inside me as we kissed outside my door. As he walked away he said, "We're in room 12A if your husband wakes up and our other halves want to have some fun."
I opened the door expecting my husband to still be passed out. I thought it had only been an hour or two. He was standing by the bed putting his shirt on to come look for me. It had been over 4 hours. He was shocked to see me naked.
"Where have you been? Why are you naked?"
"Please don't be mad. I was in the pool drinking and it just kinda happened."
"What? What just kinda happened?"
"Mr. Pennsylvania."
"Mr. Pennsylvania what, Desi?"
"He was naked and she was naked and she took my bottoms off..."
"Are you saying you fucked another guy on our honeymoon?"
"It just happened. I'm sorry."
"You can't be serious. Where did this happen?"
" In the pool. I know what room they're in. He said you can have his wife."
"What? Are you serious right now?"
"Please don't be mad."
"Did he cum in you, too?"
"I mean, yeah. I didn't know he was going to, though."
I sat down on the bed with him and reassured him I loved him and only him.
"I love you more than anything. I wasn't planning to do anything with anyone. It didn't mean anything to me."
His next words showed me he wasn't as upset as I thought.
"Why didn't you come get me first?"
"Oh, Baby, you were passed out. I tried to wake you up," I told him as I planted kisses all over his face and neck. "Did you want to see me walking around topless again?"
More kisses all over him.
"What else did you want to see me do?"
"I don't know," he replied sheepishly.
"Yes, you do. Did you want to see me hug him again?"
"Maybe."
"Did you want to see him get naked and hard right next to me?"
"MmHmm."
"Did you want to see her pull my bottoms off and play with my tits as he fucked me?"
"Oh my God," he exclaimed as he yanked his shorts off and got on top of me.
He fucked me the roughest he'd ever fucked me. I came so hard. Not so much from the rough sex but from knowing another guy just fucked me 10 minutes earlier and some of his cum was still in me. My husband added his cum to Mr. Pennsylvania's and we laid on the bed figuring out in what way our marriage was going to go forward. We decided to go to room 12A and let them have their fun.
I put on a shirt and shorts. I'd been naked enough that day. We found their room but no one was there. We walked around the resort looking for them but never saw them. I had several people stop us to tell me I looked amazing in the pool earlier. It didn't have to be asked what they were talking about.
Over the next few days things got 100% lined out on where our marriage was going and how we wanted to do this lifestyle. The last 4 days at the resort I went completely naked almost the entire time. I didn't have sex with any other guests but there were lots of naked hugs and gropes and a few blowjobs here and there. Baby steps after the giant leap. LOL
When we got home I made up for my fun in the pool by convincing my married best friend to sleep with my husband. Now we're almost two decades into the lifestyle and it's had bumps along the way but overall it's been absolutely amazing.
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