Honeymoon Squared

                       Honeymoon Squared - Chapter 15

       With Roxy's help we put my blushing bride through the wringer to get her ready for what was to come once she was turned over to the not so tender mercies of Lucinda and June. Gwen was informed that she either did what her mother wanted, or she'd be out on the street. We didn't know it at the time but the bloom was off the rose when it came to Gwen and her surgeon fuck buddy. He had found more lively pussy and dropped Gwen like a hot rock. To her credit, Roxy figured out something had happened in her daughter's private life and she made the most of it with her threat.

       Gwen was made to prance around the house in her birthday suit and provide whatever servicing was required by her mother and Juanita. I got to watch and if necessary assist Roxy in disciplining my bride. Watching that trio go at it while I was on the sidelines made for lots of stress. However now and then Roxy would arrange things so that Gwen required some corporal punishment and yours truly always got to perform it. The first time Gwen went over my knee I made a deposit in my freshly cleaned trousers, much to the amusement of Roxy and Juanita. Gwen on the other hand was too busy screaming and threatening as I blistered her new and improved ass.

       On one occasion Gwen was so disobedient that she was marched into the bathroom for some water sports. For this activity she was restrained, her hands tied tightly behind her back. My job was to administer the huge enema that Roxy concocted for the family troublemaker. Gwen was made to bend at the waist so she could eat the pussy provided by her mother and the Mexican teenager, who took turns sitting on the edge of the large tub. I had a grand time moving the nozzle in and out as well as side to side in her asshole as she clenched her firm butt cheeks and slobbered all over the wet pussy she was eating. I got a little depressed by her enthusiasm for eating pussy and did my best to break her concentration by stabbing the nozzle deep into her asshole and wrenching it from side to side to make her cry out from the discomfort it caused. By the time I was finished she looked a bit pregnant from the water that had flooded her lower intestine. On the other hand I had a hard-on that was painful.

       Two days before Gwen and I were to leave for our second honeymoon, and perhaps our last chance to remain man and wife, Roxy had the bright idea of having her daughter sexually satisfy every person in the house. With my help we tied my bride spread-eagle fashion to the big bed where Roxy and Juanita romped all day and slept the sleep of the exhausted all night. Unfortunately for me my satisfaction was to be oral in nature. The ladies had an advantage, being able to recover quickly from an orgasm and be ready for another in a very short time. By now Roxy and Juanita were a sex team par excellence and knew their way around Gwen a whole lot better than I did. They tag-teamed my bride until her eyes crossed. They sucked every drop of pussy juice from her cunt, fist fucked her by the hour, stretched her cunt with big dildos and deadened her clit, alternating between a pocket rocket and an industrial strength vibrator that made her entire pussy quiver as it rolled up and down her slit, pausing for as long as five minutes on her clit that soon looked like a crimson golf ball.

       On three occasions that long day Gwen was forced to give me head. It wasn't easy but her nipples could only take so much twisting and biting before she sighed and opened her mouth. While all that was happening, Roxy was sucking me like a pro to keep my cock in total readiness. In fact she was almost too good at that, making me so ready that as soon as my cock was settled inside my wife's mouth I went off like a cannon and nearly choked her with the load I delivered. There was so much that she snorted cum from her nose, causing the ladies to laugh uproariously and bringing a long sigh of relief and longing for more from me.

While I rested up, the two lovers took turns getting my bride off big time! I was a bit surprised that she had so much sex energy for that, but not for me.

       I watched raptly as Juanita's small fist worked its way part Gwen's tight cunt mouth, followed shortly thereafter by her wrist and forearm before she took a rest and tried to rotate the portion of her arm that was buried in Gwen's twat. Meanwhile Roxy got to work fluffing me like a seasoned pro. I started to again wonder about that hot-boxed woman that went both ways. It sure seemed that she rather than her conflicted daughter would make a much better wife for me. Just thinking about being married to Roxy and having her strange daughter under my thumb as well got my juices flowing once more.

       My buxom mother-in-law started gagging on my cock and tears ran down her cheeks as she had a mild choking fit. I enjoyed watching her struggle to handle my hard dick, but missed the final move Juanita made putting her fist squarely against Gwen's baby chamber that would never house an occupant. It was hard to believe that Gwen's cunt had swallowed the teen's arm nearly up to her shoulder. It was now my turn to make her choke and gag as my hard cock sawed away inside her mouth and down her throat. Roxy moved away and urged me to make her daughter beg for some cock, if only I could.

       The teenager didn't have the courtesy to give me all the room I wanted for my next encounter with my blushing bride. She remained where she was and began to drub Gwen's cervix like it was a punching bag. That pain took her mind off what I wanted to do to her. She automatically opened her mouth, took a deep breath and let me do whatever I wanted to do inside her mouth and down her throat. That was an insult that I could not let pass. I thrust my hips and slid my dick halfway down her throat, choking her. Juanita just grinned over at me and continued to pound away against the door to Gwen's baby chamber. I had this strong urge to grab the teen by the throat and throttle her until that Madonna like face turned blue and her eyes threatened to pop from their sockets. Instead I repositioned myself, getting up on my arms so I could fuck Gwen's face like nobody's business.

       The annoying behavior of the little wetback had me so pissed off that it was a simple matter to control my urge to spurt a tidal wave of cum down my wife's throat. I took it nice and easy and really gave my bride a big package of grief. Even the brat stopped her efforts to watch the uneven struggle occurring a less than two feet from where she laid, almost her entire arm still buried inside Gwen's cunt. Roxy was clapping and urging me to go deeper and faster. She kept yelling for me to face fuck her daughter until she puked. I did a good job of that and just as the first spurt of cum made the trip down my new wife's convulsing throat she brought up what little food she had eaten over the last two days. Ignoring the mess that was now drenching the sheets, my cock slammed in and out like a crazed piece of machinery, taking the lining off her throat to the point that she could not speak above a whisper for three days afterward.

       I finished her off in style, plugging her throat and watching as she frantically tried to free my cock, but failed. It was a great feeling to watch her face turn blue and her eyes get bigger and bigger as she lost the battle. I wondered what she was thinking when she passed out as I smiled down on her. Even the little wetback was impressed by what I did to Gwen with my cock. Could there still be a chance that there might be some of that tight teen ass available before my departure with my wife?  That was one hope that got dashed in a hurry.

       It was late in the evening when I got my final shot at Gwen. Since the last time she had eaten pussy nonstop for perhaps two and one half hours with Juanita and Roxy taking thirty minute rides on her face. She'd been fisted by both ladies, first by the teenager breaking ground and then Roxy following up and finishing off her offspring. They tried out various dildos and vibrators on Gwen's cunt and asshole that made her cum with orgasms that shook her entire body. She had to lick their armpits and suck their assholes when they got bored making her cum.

       They tied her hands behind her back once more before taking her to the bathroom for some different water sports. First there were golden showers from both ladies, one squatting over her face the other pissing down onto her pubic mound and trying to force the stream to penetrate into her twat. When that was done they made her "tinkle" into a carafe, then forced her to drink every drop. This took some effort but when nipple and cuntlips twisting weren't enough, the use of needle-nosed pliers was. Afterwards Gwen was allowed to take a shower, a very cold shower, to clean off any residue that might have found a spot in which to hide on her superb body. Upon returning to the bed and fresh sheets, she had to face me for the third and final time in this session.

       Roxy was still acting as the ringmaster, and so Juanita was sitting on Gwen's face making sure that tongue was moving back and forth from her asshole to pussy. I was positioned just behind the teenager and ordered to start tit fucking my bride. Roxy selected the best spot on her daughter and started using a bullet vibrator covered with a layer of various sized hard rubber bumps on her twat. From the way Juanita was dancing on Gwen's head, the vibrator was working its magic on my wife in a big way. On the other hand my efforts were hardly noticed by the star of the show, which frustrated me no end. Even with plenty of baby oil on those big, firm but fake tits, sliding between them became a little boring if you'll pardon the pun. Then Roxy did something that made Gwen go berserk, bucking Juanita off her face and nearly unhorsing me as well.

       Roxy was as shocked as the rest of us. She had innocently rubbed the bumpy toy across Gwen's fat clit and created a response that was amazing. My nineteen-year-old wife had developed the strength of an Amazon and used it on us. To see if her daughter was still dangerous, Roxy resorted to the needle-nosed pliers and did a number on her swollen love button. Gwen struggled to escape from her bonds and shouted from the pain, but there was no exhibition of the amazing strength she had previously displayed. Then Roxy noticed another manifestation of the previous response; Gwen's pussy was running like a fountain. We watched in astonishment as the wet spot she created grew larger and larger.

       Juanita was all for fisting her rival, but was prevented by a glare from Roxy. My mother-in-law turned to me with a broad grin on her face and innocently inquired if I'd like to give my wife a good old fashioned fucking, the kind that cold bitches like her needed to keep them in line. I was flabbergasted, but eager for the opportunity. The only problem was the lack of a decent erection. Roxy showed who was boss in this family be designating Juanita to fluff me so I could perform my marital duties on the cold fish that was turning the bed into a swamp.

       I got to my feet and forced the little teen troublemaker onto her knees with her hands behind her back. That way I was in total control of the activity. Juanita was playing the part of a blowup doll, and Roxy got it and laughed. I used the teen's thick tresses to steer her properly as she sucked and gagged on my cock as it slowly grew in length and girth. I made her lick the tip and then do a flutter move, both performed quite skillfully and evidence she had plenty of training, probably from her male relatives. I wondered if she perhaps had some female teachers as well, that would have been very interesting to observe.

       The more I thought of it, the more I started to pencil in things like an artist. There would be a heavyset older woman nude from the waist down, seated on a crude wooden chair while this little, naked imp knelt between her thick thighs and licked the hairy cunt presented for her untutored lips and tongue. By then my cock was at its maximum size, thanks to Juanita's sucking and licking plus my imagination. I was now ready to do my wife but good. I glanced over at Gwen and was happily surprised to see her eying me and licking her lips anticipation. She would not be disappointed if I had anything to do about it.

       Juanita backed away as I approached the bed upon which my bride awaited. With little wasted motion my cock began thumping against her tunnel of love, while simultaneously my hands were squeezing her big firm tits and my tongue was darting into her warm, wet mouth. Her defenses collapsed and my prong began to move purposefully forward into that dark passageway. Gwen arched her back as much as she could to swallow even more of that invader. It now felt as if my dick was in a churn of warm butter. The sensations my hard shaft were encountering only encouraged me to move further before setting up camp for a brief moment.

       I backed out until only the head of my cock, now holding those cuntlips apart, remained inside her twat. She was wriggling beneath me asking in a little girl's voice for some of that big snake. Gwen got her wish as every inch of my stiff shaft was slammed into her cunt making her give a less than ladylike grunt as it touched bottom. That just added coal to the fire that was burning within me. I started giving her a good pounding, perhaps the best she ever had. I'd probably never know for sure. Roxy and her little friend disappeared along with everything else in the room except Gwen's hot, shaking body. I corkscrewed into her and she groaned. I jack hammered that tight twat until it was loose and super wet with her pussy juice. For a few moments I thought of freeing her from the bonds holding that body down onto the bed.

       Then suddenly Gwen turned cold and unresponsive. She tried to bite my face, managing to nip my lower lip. The honeymoon was over for us, but I continued fucking her and blew my load of blind swimmers into that sterile cunt. I was furious over her behavior and in a rage started to choke her until Roxy pulled me away and read me the riot act, which I deserved. Our reunion had turned into part disaster and part fiasco, with me holding the empty bag.  I took one last look at my defiant wife and headed for bed, leaving the trio to hash things out among themselves.

                                                     (To be continued - jethro jodhpur)