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MICHELE’S HONEYMOON – DAY 1 – ARRIVAL
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MICHELE’S WEDDING
“Do you take this woman to be your Slut and your Bitch?”
To appreciate MICHELE’S HONEYMOON, please read MICHELE’S WEDDING, first (can be found on my profile page).
DAY 1 – ARRIVAL
Their honeymoon was going to be spent on an island in the middle of the Caribbean for a whole week. Michele was so looking forward to it. She had NEVER been anywhere like that. Although they live in a warm climate, she had little experience with the endless sea, expansive beaches, and the moist, tropical environment. They were leaving the morning after the wedding. And she was tired. Oh, the wedding! What a day and night that had been. Married in front of all your family and friends and eating and drinking and dancing with them after. Then, another ceremony … but that was so wickedly delicious. Committing herself to Tim as his slut! Hell, committing herself to his dog, Cody, as his bitch! And the celebration after that. She lost track how many cocks she had fucked (human and dog) and how many pussies she ate (oh, yeah, there was also that dog pussy she ate out!). What a wedding day. She absolutely loved it and was anxious to see what was in store for her on the honeymoon. She could only imagine. Tim has become quite creative and adventurous.
It might seem odd, but like the commitment ceremony and celebration, Tim wanted to handle all the arrangements and planning for the honeymoon and she was happy to let him. Not that she didn’t want to participate or might have ideas herself about what they might do, but she trusted Tim completely. So completely that she comfortably committed herself to him as he wished. This was all so terribly exciting and she had given everything that she was to him, to have and hold and use. And the most wonderful surprise of the whole thing was discovering how excited her parents were about her decision. To discover the lifestyle, they had played with but never quite went fully into. Maybe her decision will provide them with the push they also needed to go further.
As they got onto the plane, she was very excited but also very tired and knew she would be falling asleep despite the situation. Sitting in the airport waiting for their flight, she saw pictures of the island they were destined for but knew nothing about the hotel or the amenities. Tim just encouraged her to be patient and she would discover it. He knew she would love it. She did fall asleep as soon as the plane reached cruising altitude and speed. Tim gently woke her as they were approaching the island chain so she could see and enjoy the view. And it was spectacular. The quality and color of the water, the lushness of the vegetation. The numerous small and medium sized islands with large estates occasionally visible, resorts and small dwelling clustered together away from the resorts. The harbors with boats at nearly every island. Some islands with mountains, others nearly flat. She was in love with it, already. A week might be too short. But she remembered her mom always saying that it was better to leaving wishing you had more, than staying too long and wondering why you came.
Getting through customs was easy on these islands and they immediately saw a man holding a sign with Tim’s name on it. They walked up to him and made introductions. He took their luggage claim slips and indicated the resort van outside with the air conditioning on. When the man returned with their suitcases, Michele remember she wanted to ask Tim about the extra suitcase. “Tim, there seems to be an extra suitcase. You packed one, I packed mine, but there is another smaller one.”
“That one is yours. Your mom helped me with that one. There may be some things you need in the case you packed, but for the most part the clothes you will need this week are in the other case. Be patient just a bit longer and all will be clear.”
The suitcases in the back and the man back behind the wheel, he said, “All set folks? Welcome to our little island and to the resort. It will take us about an hour to get to the other side of the island to the resort. Is this your first time with us?”
Tim answered, “Yes, it is. In fact, we have never been to the Caribbean before much less a resort like this. We are looking forward to it.”
Michele, “A resort like this? What kind of resort?”
“Patience. Only 45 more minutes. I love you, Michele and I am so looking forward to spending the week in this place with you.”
When the van slowed to take the turn onto a narrower road, there were no signs. No signs indicating a resort was near or a sign indicating the name or number for the road. It was just a narrow blacktop road. Soon, though, the van slowed once more in front of a gated area. The gate slowly opened indicating security had seen our approach. We drove in and came to a beautiful building entrance, fountains, green area and lush flowers and foliage everywhere.
And the sign. On it included “couples only”, “adults only”, “all inclusive”, and “clothing optional/discouraged”.
“Tim?”
But the van had stopped and the doors were opening. Tim got out and helped her. The luggage followed them into the resort. It was beautiful and the sign wasn’t k**ding. Although there wasn’t a lot of total nudity in the lobby, nobody had clothes on. There were women in varieties of baby dolls, or sheer wraps around their hips and topless. One woman walked by heading for the lounge in a sheer baby doll and high heels and necklace. No panties or bra. Michele leaned into Tim who was also watching and said, “This does look like fun, sir.” That got his attention. He turned to her and gave her a huge smile.
They turned and followed their luggage to the registration counter. Behind it was a beautiful young woman who was topless, thong panties, sheer wrap around her shapely hips and high heels. She wore her name tag on a slim chain around her neck which hung between her ample breasts. She greeted them by name, “Tim and Michele, welcome. As this is your first visit with us, let’s get you registered and then we can go over the resort rules, or the lack of rules.”
Once completed, she asked another woman to watch the counter and turned back to them, “If you will follow me. Your luggage will be delivered to your cabin. We’ll take the long way and I’ll show you some of the amenities available here and also be able to point out dress and “behavior” for the resort. If canlı bahis you would like to undress, your clothes will also be delivered to your cabin. You will fit in much better without the clothes.” After waiting for both Michele and Tim to completely get naked, she began, again. “Okay, in the main building is the lobby, registration, main offices, any assistance you might need to setup an excursion, for instance. Also, in the main building is the formal restaurant, lounge and dance club. No active sexual behavior is allowed in these areas, except for the dance club which is designed for some privacy in the booths. The booths are able to handle at least two couples. Just so it is clear, no oral or genital sex. Kissing, hugging, petting, being playful is allowed. Our resort is setup for the purpose of encouraging an attitude and acceptance of “sexy is encouraged”, anywhere. Sex around the pool complex should be discrete. We don’t encourage gangbangs or multiple partners. On the beach and other area outside but away from the main building, it is anything goes as long as it is consensual. We encourage sexy clothes like this for the women in and around the main complex. We find that most people agree that a little is sexier for dining and socializing at the lounge, restaurant, and the dance club. But, if someone wants blatant nudity, we have no rules against it. Everywhere else, total nudity is good, if not encouraged. Any questions?”
Tim asked, “How many guests do you usually have staying here at a time?”
“Our maximum is 100 guests or 50 couples since it is restricted to couples. We are not quite full this week and currently have 45 couples registered. Okay, let’s get you to your cabin.”
As they walked through the pool complex and out to the beach, it was nothing but nude bodies. Some of the women walked to or from with a sheer wrap but more just stayed naked. The wait service, male and female, wore sheer wraps tied around their waist. They were so sheer that no cover was provided but the impression of cover. It felt good to out in the sun and warm air and not be restricted by clothes that get sticky and constrict. Yes, Michele thought, she was going to love this week being nude. And she knew Tim would be up to something.
Their cabin was on right on the edge of the beach with a porch and entrance to both the beach and the common grassy grounds on the other side. Michele noticed what that sheer wrap did for appearances as she watched the woman lead them into the cabin up the stairs. Although she could clearly make out the details of her body, there was still an illusion of cover provided.
The suite had a firm king bed, large shower that would be easily big enough for both of them, and a large whirlpool bath. The structure was built for airflow going through and keeping it cooler. The woman continued, “There will be daily maid service with changing the linen and towels, making the bed, replenishing the toiletries, and the complementary bar and refrigerated items. There is also 24/7 room service. The room service menu is in the guest information book on the desk. Please note that we do not have TV or wireless service at our resort. Your stay here is intended to be a complete escape from the lives you left. Everything provided in the room, room service, restaurant, lounge, dance club and bar service at the pool or beach is totally included. Except for any activities you may wish outside of the resort, you will not need payment for. All gratuities will be handled at the end for the entire staff to share.”
Tim said, “We might actually be interested in an outside activity, like a yacht ride.”
“No problem. We can recommend a good service and provide you with transportation. Just let one of us know when you would like to go, what kind of trip, and how long. We can assist with make arrangement. Is there anything I can do for you now?”
“I think we have it. It’s pretty much open. We know where to go if we have questions.”
“Great. Again, welcome Tim and Michele. Your luggage beat us here so I think you are set. Lose your inhibitions and have a great time. One more thing, in the bath area you will find our recommended sunscreen. It will be replenished as you use it. Sun burns are an intimacy killer. Have fun.”
After she left, Michele turned to Tim, “Timothy, this is quite the surprise! You naughty boy.” She walked into his arms and loved it that they were already nude and she could feel him growing without her doing anything but move her breasts back and forth. “I am so hot. I feel like I must be soaking.”
Tim slipped a hand between them and moved it down her abdomen and she opened her legs just enough for him to slip a finger into her. “You are very much soaked. You like this. You like the idea of this. Being nude. Sex in the open. And not knowing what I might have in store for you.”
“Oh God, yes! Honey, I need you. I need you now. And I need you inside me. I am yours, so you decide if you take me on the bed, on the porch or outside on the grass. I can’t believe this. Please, now.”
So, he did. He took her by the hand and led her out to the porch overlooking the beach. People were walking a hundred feet from them. He put his hand to the small of her back and guided her to the railing. Bent her over it facing the beach, walked up behind her with his now raging hard-on, and penetrated her easily. She immediately moaned out her desire, “Yes, Tim, yes. Please fuck me the way you want to. The way you need to. The way you want your woman fucked when you want her fucked.”
“Look out at those people, Michele, they know you are getting fucked. Do you see that?”
“Oh god. Yes, they do see us. They are watching us.”
“Wave to them, baby. Let them know what kind of woman you are. A woman that knows others sees her being fucked and keeps right on getting fucked.”
And she did. She actually waved to people. What was she doing? She would have died before to have people witness her like this. But over the past months with Tim it had been like this. Peeling off thin layers of her inhibitions, reservations, and self-consciousness. Until it wasn’t about her wanting to take him as her husband. She wanted to be able to submit to him. It was such an easy decision for her.
As he was reaching his orgasm, he reached around her, found her clit and strummed it, pinched it, and pressed onto it. They came together with a crashing orgasm bahis siteleri they shared. He grabbed her by the waist so she wouldn’t fall to her knees and walked her back to the lounge behind them. He sat back onto it and pulled her back onto his lap so she was sitting across his lap. He held her close and stroked her breast, down her stomach, and dipped a finger back into her pussy. Pumping it in and out a few times, he brought it up to her mouth. She eagerly opened her mouth and sucked in his finger and cleaned it off of their juices. “HMMMMM, we do taste good.”
“I love you Michele. I chose this place carefully. I wanted a place that would have open nudity, loose rules on sexual interaction, and with options for exploration of ourselves and the sights around us. I wanted this to be the jumping off point for our new life together as we discussed. But I want to be sure, baby. I want us both to be very sure as we go forward from this point. So, I am going to get two glasses and a bottle of wine, some cut up fruit, and then we’ll go through this just one more time.”
Michele got up so he could and watch him go into the cabin, naked. Boy he looks good this way, she thought. She turned, walked down the couple steps to the sand and walked into the beach area about 50 feet, looked up to the sky, out over the water, turned and saw Tim watching her. He said, “You look beautiful like that. Naked, on the sand, the sun shining on your magnificent body.”
She returned to the porch to find that he had set up a mix of fruits and the wine on a table next to the lounge they had earlier shared. He was reclining on it again and motioned for her to retake her original position on his lap. She gladly did and wiggled her butt, feeling him stirring as she did.
He playfully slapped her butt, “Woman, I want your attention for just a moment, please. What a wench I married. If I had any idea, I don’t know what I would have done.”
“Oh, right! As I recall it, you were the one that encourage this wench to come out of hiding.” As she continued to wiggle on him. He now had a hard-on and she was proud of how quickly it had formed after just cumming inside her. This was going to be a hell of a week.
“But, for a moment, I have something to say that I want you to hear and to respond to. I know that by submitting to me as you did back home, you are putting all your trust in me. In that way, you have given me the power over your total pleasure, over your body, over how your body is used, and I recognize that means you trust me enough to use it wisely. I have to tell you that, for me, that is a huge aphrodisiac. It also means that I have a compelling responsibility towards you not to cause you harm but to maximize your pleasure—because I love you so much. For the final time, Michele, are you still good with this? Do you have ANY reservations? If you do, we need to work through them.”
“Tim, ever since I can remember, I have felt a need to obey someone. I didn’t recognize it, but I did. First, it was my parents. I thought I was just a good girl, but I needed to make them happy, to do what they asked me to do. Then, it was various boyfriends and friends who took advantage of it. With them I didn’t know what was wrong with the situation, but I knew they weren’t right. Then, I met Nikki and Joe and saw how it could be so good with the right person. Do you know that when I didn’t even really know them but had been their waitress for one meal, I was ready for them? I felt so safe with them and they were so considerate but purposeful in what they wanted. When we went to their room, got off the elevator after they had spent most of the time kissing and feeling each other, him lifting her dress up to her waist right in front of me. When we got off the elevator, he just told her to take her dress off. She had no underwear on. She was naked except for her heels. They never even said anything to me, just looked at me, standing there in the commons area on their floor, her naked, just looking at me. Know what I did? They never even asked. I stripped right there and handed my clothes to him and she and I walked naked down the hall. I had just met them!”
“I know, you’ve told me.”
“I know, but I now see how this is all connected and it relates to your question. When I met you, it was so good. Again, I felt safe. I trusted you and you never damaged that trust. I saw and trusted that you honored me and would never do something that you felt would hurt me. There was a lot that expanded me, made me nervous, made me extremely self-conscious and exposed. But never hurt. Never damaged. So, that’s how I feel and why I feel so trusting, so confident. Tim, thank you for wanting to be sure. Wanting me to be sure. But we have been over this and I am committed to my decision. I submitted myself to you. You have control of me. How you want me, when you want me, where you want me. And, yes, and with whomever you want me to be with. I have given you this. I want your control. I love you for being able to take that control and that you honor me and will keep me safe no matter what new, thrilling, and outrageous thing comes out of that mind of yours. I believe that this control is an aphrodisiac for you. Giving you that control over me is also an aphrodisiac for me!”
“Good. So, this will be the beginning of our new life. What a great place to begin. I love you, always remember that. AND, you must NEVER forget that you have a safe work, ‘wombat’. Use that anytime you think we have gone too far. Promise?”
“Stop worrying so much. But, yes, I will remember the word. I gave it to you, I will not forget.”
They had finished the wine and much of the fruit, it was about 3:00 PM and they decided to explore the beach for a while before dinner. Sunscreen was applied, sunglasses put on and nothing else. They walked the beach right at the point where the water lapped up with the waves. Michele loved it. Walking nude with her husband. Yes, her husband, but also her control. She tingled with expectation of what would come for her in the next days here and in their life when they returned home.
The beach was wonderful. Someone said a mile of private beach for the resort. Beautiful white sand. By the time they were back to their cabin it was time to shower and get ready for their first dinner on their dream honeymoon experience. When Michele came out of the bathroom, she said, canlı bahis siteleri “Okay, so what is in this other suitcase that you and my mom packed for me? And what do you intend for me to be wearing tonight for dinner?”
“I will select everything. You take care of your hair and makeup. I will lay out your wardrobe for the evening.”
She did just that. Got her long hair looking just so and applied her makeup. She turned and looked at the bed. “That’s what I am wearing tonight?”
“You heard what she said, ‘nude is acceptable, but sexy is encouraged’. I think this about covers both.”
What she saw was all white: high heels, nylons with garter belt, and a baby doll nightie she had never seen before. Also, a necklace. “That’s my mom’s necklace.”
“Yes, she wanted you to wear it on our first night. She also picked out the nightie.”
“What are you wearing?”
“I called the management and said my attention had been on what the women were wearing but neglected to notice what the guys wore around the public building areas and, especially, for ‘dressing up’ for the restaurant and dancing. They said that most wore sexy boxer shorts and perhaps a sheer buttoned shirt. So, your mom also helped with choosing some out for me.”
They both got dressed. Tim wore very nice boxers and a sheer buttoned shirt that he left unbuttoned. On his feet were sandals. Michele put on the nylons, the garter and attached them, then the baby doll and tied it with the only tie available just under her breast. She put on the necklace and it hung between her breasts. She turned to the full-length mirror and slipped into her high heeled sandals and looked at herself. Tim walked up behind her and said, “Wow, honey.”
The baby doll came to just about the very bottom of her butt cheeks in back. In front the tie did nothing to keep the material over her. Both on top and the bottom the nightie was gapped. Her bald pussy was on display and the insides of her breast were exposed and almost exposing her nipples. Not that it mattered, since the material was extremely sheer. Tim wrapped his arms around her and said, “Since it’s our first night on our honeymoon, white seemed appropriate. You know … the virginal bride?”
“You have a short memory, guy. My wedding night took care of any virginal impressions either of us should have.” She turned in his arms, “And it was the best wedding any girl could have. Thank you.”
They left the cabin onto the commons and followed the path to the main building complex and the restaurant. She was tingling inside. She was walking in public dressed in a way that she might have had to convince herself to do when staying inside their home and only with her husband. Now, she was outside, in public, entering a public building to sit in a restaurant to have a very nice dinner. Yes, there were going to be others just like them, but it felt so wicked. At the entrance to the restaurant Tim gave his name and the hostess smiled and looked at them. She came around and gave Michele a big hug and then Tim. “Congratulations, you two. Newlyweds on your honeymoon. Your table is waiting for you. Follow me.” As they entered the restaurant area, she stopped and called out to the diners, “Ladies and Gentlemen, not to embarrass them, but I would like to introduce to you, Michele and Tim, who are joining us this week on their honeymoon. They were just married yesterday and chose our unique location for their honeymoon. I trust you will all help them to make this a most memorable time.” As they then walked to their table many people stood at their tables and applauded. The restaurant was beautiful. Crystal glasses, fine linen table clothes, low lighting, and native foliage used to create little alcoves of tables. In the background there was soft music.
The meal was wonderful. They had their second bottle of wine of the day and very nice locally caught fish and tender vegetables. The dessert was sweet and small, a sweet taste after a great meal which was nearly perfect. Their waiter was very attentive. Wine was filled without them hardly noticing. Plates were provided and removed so their conversation was uninterrupted. Tim did notice how he hung near Michele, though. She was absolutely stunning.
After dinner they went to check out the club. It was definitely a hopping place. Loud music, people everywhere, lots of drinking and having a good time. And the dance floor was full. They got a table near the dance floor and had a drink. They danced several songs and got another drink. Michele asked if they could go back soon, she was exhausted and the long day was catching up to her. Just then, a couple came up to them, maybe mid 40’s, and asked them to dance. So, they split partners and danced. The second song was a slow one. After that, they thanked them and returned to their cabin. On the way along the commons Michele said, “You’re going to be fucking me a lot this week. As tired as I am, I can’t believe how hot I am. Dancing a slow dance, tight in a strange man’s arms, practically nude, with him not only stroking my back but also my butt … Did you see the people in the alcove booths? There were multiple couples going at it.”
Before they were inside, she had her nightie off, turned and took Tim’s boxers and shirt off him. She threw the clothes on the commons side porch, put her arms around his neck and smothered him with kisses, probing his mouth with her tongue. He pulled his head back a little and asked, “Shall we go inside or finish it right here?”
“I want you right here where anyone might see us.”
She jumped into his arms and hung onto his neck with her legs wrapped around his waist. He reached down and guided himself into her wet, open pussy. As he let her drop a little, she moaned loudly and pleaded with him, “Tim, fuck me hard. Ohhhh Gooodddddd, I need you to fuck me hard. Yes, like that. OOOOOOOOHHHHHH, TTTIIIIIMMMMMMMMMM, yes! Ohhh, I’m cumming already! Keep going. Don’t you dare stop what you’re doing. God, you feel sooooooo good.” Out of the corner of her eye she saw an older couple walking by. She had on a long floor length sheer negligee with a thong underneath. But right now, Michele didn’t care. She was in heaven with Tim inside her and taking her to her second orgasm standing in front of their cabin.
Tim carried Michele into the cabin, after they both had their release, still joined. He carried her to the bed, pulled the sheet back and lay her down, took off the necklace, garter belt, stockings and heels. He forgot about their clothes and crawled in next to her, wrapping his arms around her. She was already asleep.
* * DAY 2 – EXPLORATION will follow * * Thanks for reading.
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