Date: Mon, 10 Feb 2014 09:08:19 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Me, Carol and Raoul. Part four.

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       Part four

       `Honeymoon! Oh darling,' she cried and flung herself into my arms
and kissed me. More than once, she was so bubbly in her excitement that she
was almost incoherent in trying to ask where we would be going.

  `The Bahamas,' I said which caused for more squeals of delight. `There,
it's a private island that has an hotel on it.' What I didn't tell her was
that the island had a private beach where clothes were optional. A polite
way of saying that it was a nudist beach. This she would find out when we
got there. Neither did I tell her that the aircraft also had bedrooms on it
and that I had booked one for the return flight. I had flown many times in
the past but never on one that had a bedroom. I was looking forward to that
for it would give both of us a chance to join the mile high club. That's
where you have sex whilst flying way above the clouds. Carol would like
that as much as I would I believed.

  She was bubbly all through dinner and had quickly finished the washing up
afterwards so that she could drag me to our bedroom for her to take me
round the world in the sexual content.

  I didn't argue and we were both soon naked and began to frolic on the bed
getting more than enough kisses. Not only on the lips but all over, and
that even included my toes. We then began the serious part of sex by her
putting us in the sixty nine position. Me on my back while she was on top
but in an upside down position. She then had my cock that had been fully
erect as soon as we had entered the bedroom, in her mouth to suck and tease
while I had her pussy up above my face for me to tongue and lick the
insides.

  I tried to control myself so that we could both explode at the same time,
but failed and it didn't take long for me to give up my cum for her to move
about round the head of my cock before swallowing it. But she carried on
sucking on me until she had her orgasm, flooding my mouth and face with her
fluids.

  Then after a session of kissing and fondling each other, I was soon
aroused for us to go into the missionary position for me to fuck her and
bring her up to have another orgasm as I cummed inside her. She managed to
raise me up another three times for sex before we fell asleep, both
exhausted in our sexual frolics.

                                                            *

  I was woken up by her sucking on my morning erection and having me cum in
her mouth. The hussy then kissing me and passing some of my own sperm into
my mouth during the kissing. We washed each other in the shower without
having sex and soon got dry to get dressed before breakfast and then go out
shopping.

  I gave her some money to buy an outfit for a marriage, telling her to not
be flamboyant with her choice but to be more demure in what she
selected. With her going off for this outfit, I went and bought the most
expensive camera you could buy, also a tripod for it so that I could take
some pictures of both of us with its timer. It could also be used to do
short little movies which I will come to a bit further on.

  Why wait. I might as tell you now.

  Carol came home and showed me the outfit she had bought which I approved
of as it was quite demur though it did emphasis her large breasts. They
suited me so to hell with what other females thought, though I guess it
would make other men envious of her being with me and not available for
them to sample.

  She had worn this up in the bedroom and with my approval of what she had
bought, she then stripped off to get a hanger out of the wardrobe to use it
for her suit before putting it away and she turned, naked, towards me where
I then took a picture of her. She exclaimed at me doing this and I then
showed her how to use it and quickly took my clothes of to be as naked as
her. The difference being that I didn't have tits like she had, but had a
rampant cock that she didn't have.

  She then took a picture of me. Not just the one, but four. Frontal and
two from either side and a close up of my cock that was sticking out from
my thighs. She then wanted me to take some more of her, lying on the bed
full length and one of her pussy with her having her legs wide open. She
wanted to see what she looked like in this position, not really being able
to see herself as she lay there waiting for sex.

  On seeing this, she wanted another one taken, a close up where she used
her fingers to really open herself up for her to see just what it looked
like. She just snorted at seeing this picture but didn't tell me what she
thought of her open sex.

  I then got the tripod set up with the camera attached, telling her that
it had a ten second timer. This was so that I could set it up with that
time frame and get into a position that we wanted the picture taken. She
really liked this idea and so the first one was of her with my cock in her
mouth. This she liked but not the one of me tonguing her pussy for she
couldn't really see what I was doing. It took four nights before we got the
one that she wanted to have and that was of me jerking off for the camera
to catch my cum shooting out towards her open mouth. I say four nights
because she didn't want to miss out on being fucked by trying to get that
picture in one evening.

  The best that we both agreed on was setting the camera to run like a
movie camera of me fucking her. The second best was of me having a tit roll
and her catching my cum. The third one was me fucking her in the doggie
fashion, though to my mind, you couldn't tell if I was fucking her properly
or having my cock up her ass. Though it looked good with me fucking her and
seeing her tits swing back and forth to my thrusting myself into her.

  There were others we took, like having it as a movie in her taking her
clothes of to be naked, the same being done with me, showing my erect cock
when my underpants came off. These and other miniature films being taken, I
eventually melded them together on my computer to have a thirty minute of
film of us having sex and put onto a CD to watch later, but that didn't
happen till Monday when I had the house to myself while she was at the
University.

  She came home that evening to tell me that they didn't like the short
notice that she had given them about being away for not only the coming
Thursday and Friday, but the whole two weeks after as well. We had dinner
before I told her of the CD I had made and put it on the television and I
had her sucking on my cock as she watched the whole film, enjoying both as
I did too. this happened on the two following nights before going to bed
and fucking her this time.

  Thursday came round and it was the only morning that we didn't have sex
before breakfast, as she was so wound up that she hardly ate anything she
was that excited. We had gone down for breakfast naked and I was the one to
miss out, what with me having a constant erection that she seemed to ignore
and so we finally got dressed, her in her new suit while I wore my best
one.

  We left the house earlier than expect and Carol realised why when I
stopped at a florist on the way to the registry office, where I bought a
posy for Carol to carry. The assistant there being told by Carol that we
were on our way to get married, I was given a free white carnation and had
Carol put it in the left hand button hole of my jacket.

  We duly arrived at our destination a few minutes before we were due to
find another couple waiting and learned that they would be after us in
getting married. I had taken my camera with me and got the other fellow to
take a picture of us before we went in. I then took a picture of Carol and
she took one of me.

  We were soon called in to see the registrar as another couple came out of
the room, which we did ten minutes later having just been married. We had
signed the book after I was told to kiss the bride after the
announcement. Two others of the staff signed the book too as witnesses.

  I had Carol on my arm as we left the room, me saying good luck to the
other couple who then went in as Carol and I left the building to go and
have our ordered lunch at a local hotel. It was a lovely meal and after we
had eaten, a big wedding caked was brought in and the people who were in
the restaurant at the time, all clapped their hands and got a slice of our
wedding cake after we had our photo taken cutting the cake.

  We had some slices boxed up for us to take away and I said that the rest
of the cake should be shared with the waiters and kitchen staff and got
many thanks when I paid the bill. The nervousness of Carol on the way to be
married had gone now and she fairly bubbled as she clung to my arm on our
way home. On arriving there, she took hold of the cake box for me to then
carry her across the threshold, a typical English tradition.

  `I'm now Mrs. Dick Turpin,' she said when I put her down, her face
shining. `And can't wait for Mr. Dick Turpin to consummate the wedding in
our bedroom.' I gave her a kiss and agreed and followed her up the stairs
to what really now was our bedroom and inside, she quickly got my clothes
off of me before taking off hers. I already had an erection, the head of
which she kissed before she was as naked as myself and I then gave each
nipple a kiss before picking her up and carrying her to the bed.

  I virtually threw her onto the bed for her to bounce in a sprawl with her
legs wide open as well as her arms for me to get in between both, which I
did and pushed myself in to the new Mrs. Turpin and kissed her when I was
fully inside.

  `It feels even bigger Mr. Turpin,' she said with my cock now really
throbbing and feeling her muscles play with the shaft.

  `And you feel wetter that an Easter Sunday,' I said in reply.

  `That's because I had an orgasm as soon as your dick entered me,' she
said.

  `You didn't make the usual noise,' I said.

  `That's because you were kissing me at the time. Now blow my brains out
and give me another orgasm,' she grinned, bouncing her lower body up to
trigger me off to begin to fuck my wife.

  This I did and managed to give her that orgasm and really filled her with
my cum at the same time before collapsing onto the pillows of her breasts.

  `My darling of a husband. The man I have loved all of my life. I want you
to do this as often as you can. Now, though I don't like you pulling out of
me, do so now so that I can suck on that wonderful dick you have Dick,' she
said, pushing my shoulders up off her lovely soft breasts. So I pulled out
and rolled over onto my back for her to move down the bed and take my wet
and still throbbing cock into her mouth to slobber as she sucked out any
remaining cum that was inside it as well as any residue of her orgasm.

  She sucked and licked on my still rampant dick until it was clean before
giving the bared head a final kiss and then came up to lay on top to kiss
me. `Now your turn to clean me up, and, well try and bring me to have
another orgasm darling.' This I didn't mind doing and so pushed her over
onto her back and kissed my way down to begin to probe her sex with my
tongue. I used it to excite the clit to rise up to be as hard as a nut in
between my tongue flitting back and forth over this hard bud and into the
entrance to her pussy. I'm pleased to say that I achieved in making her cum
again, keeping her legs apart and not squashing my head between her thighs
to suffocate me.

  I wiped her cum from my chin on her stomach as I worked my way back up
her body, to kiss and nibble on each nipple before kissing her when fully
on top of her, my cock now flaccid and not uncomfortable being squashed
with our bodies.

  `Well Mrs. Turpin, we have now consummated our wedding,' I said between
kisses.

  `We can consummate it again as many times you wish Mr. Turpin. Now let me
say hello to that friend that brought about this consummation,' she said as
she heaved up and rolled me off of her so that she could move down the
bed. There she gave that friend a kiss before taking him into her mouth to
suck, tease, nibble and gently chew. I loved her doing this to me, being
able to take the whole thing into her mouth when it was deflated as it was
now. She was getting really good at this for it wasn't long after this
sucking and teasing of my cock that she raised it up to be used again.

  `There!' she said with a triumphant smile on her face after releasing it
from her mouth and holding the full erection upright. `All ready to
consummate the marriage again,' and still holding onto it, moved up and got
astride of my thighs. She lowered herself down and rubbed the head of my
cock against the wet lips of her pussy before moving again, slowly down,
the head slipping in quite nicely until it was fully inside her and had her
wiggle herself on my thighs, exciting it even more.

  As she began to move herself atop of me, her breasts began to bounce up
and down and I lifted my hands up and began to squeeze them as she fucked
herself on my really throbbing cock inside her. I noticed that she had lost
a lot of her suntan over the past year though knew that she would soon
getting it back when we would be out on the nudist beach at the hotel.

  I shouldn't really of thought about that for it seemed to have speeded up
the agitated seeds in my balls and soon I was lifting my hips up to her
downward movements and cummed inside her. She gave out little squeals of
delight at feeling it hit her inside and really ground herself down on me
and kept on going until her hands came and squashed mine to squeeze her
tits even harder as she bucked her way through an orgasm.

  She came to a stop and dropped her hands from mine as she panted for
breath, her breasts heaving up and down under my hands.

  `That was just great darling!' she cried, and lifted herself up so that
my cock flopped onto my stomach, and she turned round and got her legs
again either side of me as she lowered first her head to take into her
mouth my cock that she was then holding upright, and at the same time,
lowered her pussy down onto my face. I managed to get my hands up quick
enough to stop her mashing her wet pussy down on my face as she sucked away
at my cock for me to lick her out, getting both hers and my cum, as she was
doing the same at the other end.

  It was a good five minutes before she lifted herself up off me and turned
round to kiss and cuddle me for us to then fondle each other until I had
been aroused again. We bypassed dinner and consummated our wedding another
two times before I insisted that that was enough as we needed to get some
sleep as we had to be at the airport at seven o'clock in the morning. So
cuddling each other, we both slept.

                                                          *

  The bedside alarm went off at five in the morning waking us both up
having Carol grumble about the ungodly hour, but still got up for us to
have a shower, no sex as we didn't have time. Dried and dressed and only
had a cup of coffee each as I was told that breakfast would be served on
the plane. The taxi arrived outside on time and we were soon at Heathrow
Airport ahead of the time required. We collected our boarding tickets and
then had to pass through Passport Control and got a strange look from the
officer who checked my passport. I knew the look, it was because of all the
Saudi Arabia stamps inside.

  `Different destination this time,' I said to the man as he slowly gave me
my passport back. It could still be used for another three years before I
would need to get in renewed, and then I wouldn't get that look again. We
went on to the designated departure lounge and sat down to wait to be told
when it was time to board the plane. Carol held my hand for the next twenty
minutes before whispering to me.

  `There's not many people for the flight.' I then took a head count that
included us.

  `Twenty with us counted in,' I told her.

  `It'll be virtually empty then,' she said.

  `No,' I laughed. It's only a small plane and I was lucky to get the last
two seats as it only has twenty,' I told her, still not mentioning the
bedrooms that it contained. And it was only a few minutes later that we
were told that the plane was ready for boarding, so following the rest and
the pert stewardess, who looked lovely in her pale blue suit, we walked out
onto the tarmac and climbed up the short steps and entered the plane and
had two seats near the front.

  With the door being closed, the engines started up and the plane trundled
out and onto the side road that led to the end of the take off area as the
stewardess gave us the spiel about life jackets etc. While saying this to
us passengers, the lights came above the seats about seat belts on and no
smoking, and then getting her to check that we were all belted up before
returning to a fold down seat at the front and see to her own belt as the
tannoy came on.

  `Welcome ladies and gentlemen to flight Lyon 205. We'll be taking off in
the next minute or two for Nassau. Our flying speed will be 250 miles an
hour at a height of 21,000 feet and will arrive at 4 p.m. London time
though it will only be 11 a.m. there. Breakfast will be served shortly
after takeoff and you can, if you wish, have lunch aboard later or wait
until you are at the hotel where I'm told the meals there are superb. All
questions will be answered by the stewardess whose name is Angela. Enjoy
the flight,' and it clicked off as the engine noise increased in volume and
the ground suddenly seemed to be racing past us as the plane shot down the
runway and being such a small plane, we soon lifted off and climbed up into
the clouds where after half a minute, we were out in the clear blue sky and
could see for miles through the small windows along the sides.

  I've lost count the number of times I'd flown so it was normal for me but
it only was Carol's third time, so she was quite excited at the runway
speed, being pushed back into the seat at the steep climb and then the
white cotton wool that covered the ground below and the bright blue sky all
round us.

  She had held my hand tight during takeoff but as the plane now levelled
off and the two lights went off above us, she released me and our belts
were undone as Angela came along with a trolley offering us drinks. I had a
gin and tonic while Carol had a lemonade.

  `You haven't paid her,' Carol whispered in my ear. I laughed.

  ` No. It's all free. Well not really free, but what you call all
inclusive. I paid in London for the two week honeymoon that includes all
food and drink on the plane and at the hotel.'

  `Was it expensive?' she asked, still whispering.

  `Yes. But don't ask how much for I won't tell you.' She then poked her
tongue out at me and I slapped her hand for that childish display.

  With there only being twenty persons aboard, the drinks trolley was soon
wheeled back and Angela came along again with breakfast trays for us to
find that it was a full English breakfast.

  `This is lovely,' said Carol through a mouthful of food. `The best part
is that I didn't have to cook it.' As she said, it was a damn good
breakfast and we soon passed back two empty trays and then had coffee to
wash it down. The seating was very good as you had more leg room than on
other aircraft and built into the back of the seat in front of you was a
small television and in the pocket below, was the remote control so that
you could pick any of the many films available to watch. It helped in
making the journey pass that much quicker. Both Carol and myself declined
lunch so that we could have ours in the hotel. I checked my watch and saw
that it was half past one, it still being on English time, so we were over
half way there, and so with one more film to watch, we were soon told
afterwards that we would be landing in fifteen minutes and felt the plane
start to make its descent.

  Carol had the window seat and was looking out as we passed through wisps
of the clouds until she almost jumped out of her seat. `Look! Look. The
sea,' she cried, and there it was below us and could see a small boat
moving slowly on it. Well it look small from where we were, and it wasn't
long before the seat belt light and the no smoking sign came on and Angela
moved along checking that everybody was belted up properly and that the
seats were all upright before she went and buckled herself in as we cross
the coast line of Nassau and landed a minute later. That was done very
smoothly and as we taxied to the terminal the tannoy welcomed us to Nassau
and hoped that we had a wonderful holiday.

  We had landed exactly on time and so I changed my watch to the correct
time of the Bahamas and with the plane coming to a halt, we all started to
leave the plane, thanking the stewardess and she had been informed that it
was our honeymoon and at the exit of the plane, she pointed to a small sea
plane that also had wheels, was there for us to be flown to the
island. There would be another two people with us and that our baggage
would follow along shortly by boat.

  We descended into the tropical heat and made our way to the small
seaplane where the pilot was waiting for us and helped Carol into the
aircraft and also the other woman who was travelling with us. Myself and
the man with her, got in without help as the pilot got aboard and strapped
himself in and asked us all to belt up. So within five minutes of landing,
we were once again back in the air, taking off from the airport and heard
the pilot radio the island to inform them that he was on the way.

                                                         *.