HONEYMOON FLING:

I am a 22yr old, newly married white female, I am petite, slim, have very little self confidence, and I'm shy and quiet.

My new husband and I couldn't be happier, we were childhood sweethearts, and were enjoying all the highlights of Cancun in Mexico for our honeymoon, having just had an idyllic wedding, which couldn't have gone better if we tried.

Out hotel was marvellous, and the hotel had even upgraded our room for free as part of celebration, it was pure luxury and I couldn't have been happier.

Throughout our two week break, we obviously spend plenty of time together in our room (blush), but also enjoyed many hours baking in the sun and chilling in the numerous bars and restaurants in the hotel.

We were befriended by so many people while there, most of which were Americans as there wasn't many Brits there. One couple in particular got really friendly with us, they were 'JW', a big fat burly, but lovely middle aged Texan and his wife Ella who was a petite build like me, but who was also middle aged. They were wonderful, giving us plenty of time to enjoy ourselves, but always searching us out when in social situations.

Half way through our break, Rob my husband teased me in bed, saying he couldn't help notice if JW was flirting with me, and he had noticed his eyes exploring my entire body. I teased him back by saying that Ella was simply an older version of me, so that'd be what he was married to in 20 odd years.

We giggled and laughed, and made beautiful love together. Rob always had a tendency to fall asleep shortly after sex, so we lay there side by side, him snoring gently, and me relaxed, satisfied and chilled, but I kept thinking back to what he had told me about JW, and I must admit, it grossed me out a little bit.

The following day, I said nothing, but did watch JW and Ella while we were by the pool, and Rob was right, JW did keep looking over to me, his eyes burning into me, and every time our eyes met, me smiled and winked......surely just my imagination I said to myself, and back I went to my sunbathing.

That evening, we were by the beach bar, and JW and Ella appeared as if out of nowhere, and JW typically wearing his cowboy boots, jeans, open neck shirt and his cowboy hat. He say next to me, and for the first time, I began to take discreet looks at him, he was huge, I guess 6'5" against my tiny 5'1" frame, his hands were like shovels, he was hairy everywhere except his head which was shaved smooth. A few people danced on the beach when a half decent track came on, and occasionally Rob surprised me by grabbing my hand and dancing away with me (he never dances at home).

Ella and JW never danced together, but Ella did sometimes get up on her own, and as the night wore on Rob and JW drank the weird tequila concoctions the bar made kept making up, and Ella and I danced on the beach, lost in the exciting tropical world we were in.

After one particularly long dancing session, I looked over to the bar where Rob and JW had been, but could not see Rob......thinking he had needed a toilet break, I thought nothing more of it, but then after the next dance, and the one after that, I began to get concerned, to headed back to the bar and asked JW where Rob was. He'd apparently had enough tequila and had headed back to our room........I was furious, not only that he had gone, but that he hadn't told me. I began to storm off, Ella close behind me trying to calm me down, and I was ready to give Rob a right mouthful of abuse. I barged into our room, to see him passed out on our bed, vomit everywhere and the room in a right mess.

At this point Ella had caught up with me, put her arm around my shoulder and hushed me as I began to cry. She persuaded me to head back to the bar, saying she'd call reception to clear up our room, so that by the time I'd had enough, it'd all be clean and everything would be back to normal.

We eventually got back to the bar and Ella updated JW, and he just shook his head in disgust, patted to the stool next to him for me, as Ella headed of to reception.

JW was lovely, he listened to me moaning about Rob, he kept the drinks flowing, and within a short while I'd decided 'screw him'. I was going to have a good night, even if he was ill in our room. Ella eventually returned, but told me that the cleaners had gone home hours ago, so there wasn't much that the hotel could do about my room. That's when she told me that her and JW had a suite (a room much bigger than hours) which had a spare bed in, and I that they were more than happy to offer me that bed for the night.

I thanked them, but declined their kind offer......the drinks flowed, more dancing, more drinking, and then we decided to call it a night. As Ella and I walked ahead of JW, the two of us arm in arm, she made their kind offer again, I looked into her kind face and thought at least I'd sleep in a clean bed, and it would show Rob how annoyed I was when he woke up in the morning......so instead of heading to my room, I allowed Ella to lead the way, and could hear JW quietly whistling to himself as he wandered behind us.

There suite was nothing short of total luxury, with a capitol L, and I was in awe as I looked around. Ella asked JW to fetch the drinks while she had a quick shower. I sat in a luxurious sofa and accepted the drink from JW, not having a clue what it was. We made small talk, him telling me things like I was just like Ella was when they met, and how he thought I was a beautiful English rose. Ella eventually retuned, wrapped in a hotel robe, and JW got up and left the room. Ella and I really connected and giggled when telling each other whispered stories of our past experiences. JW finally retuned, and suggested I shower to get the sand off my body before bed, and said he's left the third robe in the bathroom for me.

I said I was ok, but they insisted, so in I went, and felt rejuvenated by the hot water and luxury toiletries, then put on the robe and wen to re-enter the seating area of their suite. As I approached, I could hear noises coming from the room, only to discover JW sitting in one of the chairs, and Ella straddling him as they made mad passionate love.

I was shocked, froze on the spot, but couldn't help watching the scene in front of me, they were so into one another, they hadn't heard or noticed my return. I watched, mesmerised, as Ella raised up and down, pure lust all over her face, then all off a sudden she opened her eyes, looked right onto my eyes, smiled, and with her index finger, suggested I come and get a closer look.

All thoughts of Rob, my new husband temporarily disappeared as I watched this middle aged American couple having wild and passionate sex. I was now only a foot away from them, when Ella reached out, and opened my robe. She leant into JW, kissed him deeply and in the same movement, twisted her body and moved off him......what was left made me gasp, JW was huge, and his cock was as long and as thick as my forearm, it was sticking up to attention, and was all sticky from Ella's juices which had just been enjoying it. As they kissed, she help my hand, pulling me closer to them, so I had to either fall over JW, or straddle him.......I did the latter, and was suddenly aware this monster cock was touching my outer labia. Ella then moved away completely, leaving JW and I sitting there......he looked up, grabbed my head and pulled my mouth down on to his, and he instantly pushed his tongue into my open mouth whilst grabbing my bottom with his other hand and pulling me down onto him. His cock entered in me, the 1st cock, other than my husbands to even be close to me, I meted in his embrace and slid down to this monster cock squeezed into my tight hole, stretching and spreading me like never before.

I was lost in absolute lust, and began to raise and lower onto JW, ever time he went in further and deeper, I squealed. Eyes closed, I suddenly felt a hot kiss on my pert breast, and looking down in shock, there was Ella worshipping my breasts with her mouth as I fucked her husband. Within only a few minutes, I could feel my orgasm building, I had never cum this quick in my life, and I cried out as my body quivered and shook as I came like never before. Expecting JW to stop, like Rob always did, it seemed to spur him on and he began to thrust harder and harder into me, and on each of his thrusts, I bore down on him to feel every inch of this magnificent manhood. I orgasmed again, again screaming, but JW just kept humping away, I thought I would pass out.

JW, then got up, me still impaled on his monster, he was so strong and powerful, and walked into their bedroom, laid me on my back, us still attached, then rammed into me like a beast. I felt so small and vulnerable under him, but wanted this man so much. He grunted, moaned and ploughed into me, then reared like a stag and exploded his seed deep into me, as I had my 3rd orgasm at the same time. We collapsed on the bed, our bodies spent, both panting, both sweating, and as he withdrew, I had a feeling of emptiness, which I didn't like, but I felt wetter, rom us both than I'd ever been in my life.

He got up, kissed me on the forehead, left the room, just as Ella returned. She got into bed with me, our naked bodies touching......I asked where JW was and she whispered that they had made a deal, if he ever got to fuck me, he'd then spend the night in the spare bed, and she could have me for the night in her bed with me.

to be continued..............................