We had just gotten married and this is the story of our honeymoon
trip. We travelled from a small town in England to New York
City for a week of fun and games. It was in a room at the Marriott Marquis that first night
I introduced Susan to full sex. At first, she was a little
hesitant but she quickly developed a love of fucking. She
told me on the third night, after she had left me drained,
that she didn't know how she had managed to save her
cherry until we were married. I marvelled at how much pleasure her petite little body
could give me. She was only about 5 feet 4 inches tall and
weighed very little. It was all distributed in the right
places, though, and her ass was just sensational. I tried
to get her to let me ass fuck her on the fourth night but she
was too frightened of the idea to let me go through with it,
I figured I could wait. Although I fingered her sweet little
ass while we fucked.
On Friday night, we went for a walk, travelling uptown to
see the sights. We got lost and found we were surrounded
by porno shops and strip joints. We finally saw a place that
looked relatively clean and normal so we stepped in for
a drink. The bartender set our drinks in front of us and asked if we
were there for the show. "What show?" My wife asked innocently, looking
around the small bar to see where some kind of entertainment
could possibly be. The bartender almost sneered and said he would let us participate
for $20. As a joke, I tossed the money on the bar and he pocketed
it immediately, gesturing toward a door at the back of the
room.
We entered. It was so dark that we had to feel our way to a table.
A voice told us to take the table in the front and someone
turned on a flashlight to point the way. The light gave me
a chance to see the room. It was small and we were the only
couple in there. There were about 10 or 20 men at a dozen other
tables. A spotlight hit the stage and two people came out, a huge
black man and a white woman. He was easily 6 and a half feet
tall and about 20 stones. "He looks like one of those
strong men, " Susan whispered. The girl was at least a foot shorter and looked quite young.
They danced to jungle music, lots of drums and animal noises.
Soon he was groping her, subtle little strokes at first,
and then he began palming her tits and ass. Before long,
he was stripping as they went. Soon, they were both stark
naked and simulating sex. I looked at Susan, thinking she would be ready to leave.
She was watching the couple with rapt attention, her hand
absentmindedly grazing her inner thigh.
"This is really warming her up, " I thought
with some surprise. We ought to really bounce around the
hotel room tonight. Then we both gasped at what we saw. The woman fell to her knees
in front of her partner and began sucking his cock. Her ass
was pointed right at us and we could see her moisten up as
she worked on his huge cock. When it was at full staff, the music started again and the
girl danced over to our table. She began pulling Susan to
her feet. Susan resisted but the effects of the drinks and
the urging of the audience soon got the better of her. I heard the dancer whisper to Susan, "You know what
to do, don't you?" Susan didn't seem to hear
her.
She was lifted onto the stage and dancing demurely with
the black giant. His hands slid over her tiny form and it
was only when he slipped a huge hand over her ass that she
objected. She slapped at his huge hand and stepped back.
The giant smiled a knowing smile and said to the audience,
"I forgot what she really wants." They all leered
as he scooped up a bottle of tequila and tilted her head back
and poured it into her open mouth making her gag at first
but soon drinking it. "Mexican fire water, " yelled one of the men
in the audience. "Give me some, too!" Susan instinctively finished drinking and her attitude
seemed to change dramatically. Now she was dancing with him, not merely jostling to the
music. When his hand covered her ass again, she seemed not
to notice. His fingers found the button and zipper that
held her skirt in place and quickly loosened them. The skirt
fell to the floor, leaving her onstage in just a very tiny
pair of bikini panties and a blouse. She tried to catch her skirt before it fell but the drug slowed
her responses. She watched it fall almost absent-mindedly.

The men in the audience cheered their approval of her almost
fully exposed ass. She stopped, looking at me for support.
He came up behind her and ripped open the blouse, yanking
it off her shoulders. Her pale, delicate bra couldn't
hide the fact that her nipples were rock hard. His original partner, still totally naked, sat next to
me and began to massage my cock through my trousers. I was
definitely at full mast, too. I wanted to rush the stage
and stop this invasion of my wife, but I couldn't or
wouldn't do it I was transfixed by the sight on stage.
On stage, he picked her up like a rag doll, lifting her up
over his shoulders. "Put your feet out" he commanded.
She did as she was told and he moved his shoulders forward.
Her legs were hanging over his shoulders and her barely
covered pussy was right in front of his face. Turning sideways to the audience, he exaggerated opening
his mouth and sticking out his tongue, playing to the audience.
Slowly he began licking her crotch through her panties.
At first, it looked like she was trying to squirm away. It
became evident all too soon that she was trying to help him
move the crotch of her panties aside, though. I was close
enough to tell that they were soaked, anyway. He used his teeth to bite into the thin strap that was keeping
his tongue out of Susan's wide open cunt. When he slipped
his tongue into her, she seemed to curl herself around his
face and screamed as she came in front of me and a room full
of strange men.
He lowered her to the floor, snapped the side straps of her
panties with his thumbs and slid them off, pulling them
up and over her clit. She was breathing very hard, as sexually
excited as anyone I've ever seen. She no longer realized
she was in a room full of men and her husband. She was concentrating
only on his mammoth cock and her to get fucked as soon
as possible. He reached down again, this time ripping open the front
clasp on her bra and using his huge hands to completely cover
her exposed tits as he knelt between her legs. I watched
in shock as she rolled her hips forward and lifted her legs
in the classic fuck me now pose. He moved her around so that her legs and ass were pointing
toward the audience. I could see her pussy, wide open and
dripping wet, her juices already running down her ass.
Her cunt lips were moving on their own, quivering in anticipation
of what was to come. Little moans and gasps were coming from
her mouth as he teased her pussy lips with his fingers. He dipped forward, positioning his cock at her entrance,
for the first time, I could see how truly large he was. The
head of the thing totally covered her slit from top to bottom
and covered her opening from inner thigh to inner thigh.
It was enormous and he was going to take her bare back. As he rubbed the head of that thing up and down, the girl sitting
with me unzipped my pants and took my cock in her mouth. "He
gets to fuck her, I get to suck you, fair trade, " she
whispered. I heard Susan's muffled moan and looked up again as
she accepted the head of the monster. Her eyes, which had
been closed during most of this, opened in shock when she
realized what kind of monster was about to invade her innermost
parts.
He flexed his hips, driving himself into her inch-by-inch.
A long, loud sound, half way between a moan and a scream escaped
her lips, ending only when he had completely penetrated
her. She wrapped her legs tight to his waist. He was too big
for her to wrap herself around him like she does to me. He then withdrew, leaving only the tip in her. She looked
at him, waiting for the fucking that she needed so badly.
He held still, his huge black cock shining like a well polished
shoe from my wife's juices. He grinned at her frustration. "Fuck me." was
all he said. She brought her feet down to the floor, and then drove her
ass up hard, taking all of him in one thrust. The drummer
hit a beat that her ass and the men in the room soon picked
up.
"Fuck him, fuck him, fuck him, " They chanted
in rhythm to the drum beat. She threw her hands over her head,
grabbing a rail for leverage and repeatedly drove her tiny
pussy onto his monster cock. She started to come again and he wrapped his hands around
her waist. Rolling backwards, he was soon on his back and
she was riding him like a woman possessed. Her tits were
shaking as she pounded down on him. The drums and the chants
kept a steady fuck rhythm until she came again and this time
he came with her, flooding her with his cum. We could all
see it flow out of her in ropey white streams. I had already
cum twice to my surprise. He pulled her exhausted body off and stood to accept the
applause of the audience. Susan lay there still in a drug
induced haze, not fully aware of what had happened to her
but still to humiliated to move. Her ravager left the stage,
his enormous cock dripping sex juices as the lights went
out again.
I sat there in the dark, too stunned at what had happened
to do much of anything. Several of the men stopped to ask
if Susan might be available for "personal services."
One even reached over and stroked her still exposed pussy,
inserting a finger for a brief moment before she rolled
over and curled up. I gathered up her clothes, what was left of them, anyway,
got her dressed and we took a cab back to the hotel. The honeymoon
was over and time to go home, but what memories we have!