23-12-2018, 11:25 PM
He Fucked My Girl Ch. 05
The next morning I had a massive hangover, but luckily Jen had gotten me to drink a lot of water and take aspirin, so by the time we got to the airport I felt better. Jen giggled the entire time about how I'd let our friends get me drunk. She was in a great mood, giddy like a collegegirl. I asked her about it, and she said jovially, "Why shouldn't I be in a great mood, I'm married to the man I love and we're about to go on our honeymoon!"
We didn't talk about the previous night until we arrived at our honeymoon suite in Berlize. "Oh my god, I can't believe how perverted you are, leaving me alone with Ricky so he could fuck me all night!" she gushed, awe in her eyes.
Her view of the evening obviously surprised me. But it made me feel better, her thinking I was controlling the situation. "You are the kinkiest man I know – I think it's so hot!," she giggled. She got on her knees and took out my cock. "I'm sore from last night, but I think you'll enjoy this, huh?" My head rolled back as she went down on me.
We had a lot of fun, acting like the newlyweds we were. We hugged and held hands constantly, we talked about our future, about our dreams. Our togetherness made me feel better about what had happened on our wedding night. It was like my doubts and insecurities dissolved away, and what was left was just the delicious parts. The 2nd night in bed I asked Jen about it. "So did you like fucking Ricky?"
"Um – yeah!" she said, laughing and then kissing me.
"What was that thing he did, with his hips?"
Her eyes lit up and she smiled excitedly. "Oh my god, he was hitting my g-spot!" Seeing my non-comprehension, she took my hand and put it on her tummy a few inches above her clit. "My g-spot is inside me, right around here. Ricky's beautiful cock is so big he can hit it, I've never felt anything like it, it was so amazing!"
"I think you passed out."
Jen nodded smiling eagerly. "I know! Mike, the orgasm he gave me was so intense! It was incredible! I've never felt anything like that before! Then he did it to me again! He made me cum 3 times!"
"Well, maybe I can hit your g-spot."
Jen gave me an indulgent look and hugged my arm. "I don't know baby, I don't think you're big enough to do that."
My cock jerked at her words. She gave me a knowing smile, knowing exactly what turned me on. Turning serious, I said, "I wish you wouldn't call him baby though. That's for just you and me."
She looked alarmed. "Oh. I'm sorry."
I squeezed her hand reassuringly. "It's okay. I'm just saying."
She gave me an inquisitive look. "You make it sound like you want me to fuck him again."
I gave her a crooked grin. "You're the one saying his cock is beautiful."
"Well, it is!" she giggled. Then her eyes grew wide. "My god, when he walked up to you I thought you were going to suck him!"
My cheeks reddened. "You make it sound like you wish I had," I said scornfully.
She laughed. "Well, guys fantasize about girls together!"
At that I jumped on her and tickled her, and we rolled around the bed. Our clothes came off and then I was inside her, moving slowly back and forth. "Do you want to fuck him again?" I asked looking deep into her eyes.
"Do you want me to?"
"God yes!" I gushed, the pain and despair of the other night forgotten. "It's so hot seeing him on top of you, your sexy legs on his shoulders."
Soon after we finished, Jen's iPhone beeped. She smiled seeing who it was. "Speaking of the devil, Ricky's texting me." She read the text and texted back.
"What'd he say?"
"Just he's hoping we're having a good time."
The next morning at breakfast Ricky texted again. "What's he say this time?" I asked.
Jen was in the middle of texting back, laughing. "He just told me a stupid joke."
"You'd think he was your boyfriend. Pretty soon you'll be sexting each other."
"Stop," she said laughing, kicking me under the table.
In the afternoon we were lounging by the pool when Jen's iPhone buzzed again. "It's Ricky again," she said. She giggle as she read his text. "He tells the worse jokes." She began texting him back.
"What are you saying?"
"I'm telling him to stop bothering us."
"No wait," I said, taking the iPhone from her. "Lay back down, on your stomach." Jen had on a string bikini, and it really showed off her tight dancer's ass. I took a picture of her ass and handed the iPhone back to her. "Send that to him."
Jen looked at the picture and scowled at me.
"Come on, it'll give your boyfriend something to think about while you're away," I said laughing.
Jen scowled at me again, but she sent it to Ricky.
Ricky texted back, "Fuck you've got a great ass!" Jen smiled reading his compliment.
Then Ricky added: "Is your new husband fucking you good?"
Jen rolled her eyes, but she still smiled. "Mike is fine, thank you for asking," she wrote back, purposefully ignoring his question.
Ricky texted back. She opened it and her eyes went wide. "Oh my god!" she said laughing, pressing the phone against her stomach.
I took it from her and looked. He'd sent her a picture of his erect cock, and the message read, "Is he fucking you as good as this?"
"Answer him," I said.
"What?" Jen said still giggling.
"Turn over."
Jen turned over onto her back, an interested twinkle in her eye. "What are you doing Mike?"
I laid a towel across her stomach, covering her from her belly button to almost mid-thigh. Then I snaked my hand under the towel and into her bikini bottoms. We weren't sitting near anyone, and if anyone looked they'd think my hand was on her stomach.
My index finger found her clit. "Mike, what are you doing?" she said with a smile, and I rubbed her. "Mike ..." she moaned.
"Answer Ricky," I repeated. "Tell him the truth."
"I always tell the truth baby you know that," Jen said with a twinkle in her eye. Her cheeks flushed with growing arousal. Fingering her clit with soft circles, I watched as Jen typed: "You're so beautiful Ricky"
Ricky: "Me or my cock?"
Jen giggled, then typed: "Both "
Ricky: "Do you miss my cock?"
Jen: "OMG I'm on my honeymoon"
Ricky: "Do you wish I was there fucking you on your honeymoon?"
Jen: "LOL You're so bad"
Ricky: "Is Mike there?"
Jen looked at me and I immediately shook my head no. She gave me a mischievous smile and texted: "No, he's back in the room"
Ricky: "So do you miss my cock?"
Still fingering her clit, I stuck a finger into her. She moaned and parted her legs slightly to give me easier access. She texted back: "Yes"
Ricky: "Do I fuck you good?"
Jen: "Yes"
Ricky: "Better than Mike?"
Jen looked at me. "Only the truth," I whispered, my voice hoarse with excitement. She texted back: "Yes"
I was ready to burst. I hurried Jen back to our room (holding a towel in front of me to cover my erection). "I wanna see Ricky fuck you again!" I hissed into her ear as we fucked.
"Oh god baby, I want his cock so bad!"
"You do? Tell me!"
"His cock is so beautiful, he feels so good inside me, he fucks me so good!"
We both came, and afterwards we kissed and hugged each other and giggled about how naughty and bad we both were.
We went to the beach the next day. Out of the blue, Jen asked, "Why did you want Ricky to think you weren't there yesterday?"
The answer embarrassed me. Buying time, I said, "Lay on your stomach, I'll put lotion on your back." I squeeze lotion onto my hands, warming it, then rubbed it into her back. "You know how you cheated on me?" I felt her back stiffen; she still felt guilty about that. I caressed her back reassuringly. "I'm not upset or anything. I'm just saying, well ... thinking about it turns me on."
The next morning I had a massive hangover, but luckily Jen had gotten me to drink a lot of water and take aspirin, so by the time we got to the airport I felt better. Jen giggled the entire time about how I'd let our friends get me drunk. She was in a great mood, giddy like a collegegirl. I asked her about it, and she said jovially, "Why shouldn't I be in a great mood, I'm married to the man I love and we're about to go on our honeymoon!"
We didn't talk about the previous night until we arrived at our honeymoon suite in Berlize. "Oh my god, I can't believe how perverted you are, leaving me alone with Ricky so he could fuck me all night!" she gushed, awe in her eyes.
Her view of the evening obviously surprised me. But it made me feel better, her thinking I was controlling the situation. "You are the kinkiest man I know – I think it's so hot!," she giggled. She got on her knees and took out my cock. "I'm sore from last night, but I think you'll enjoy this, huh?" My head rolled back as she went down on me.
We had a lot of fun, acting like the newlyweds we were. We hugged and held hands constantly, we talked about our future, about our dreams. Our togetherness made me feel better about what had happened on our wedding night. It was like my doubts and insecurities dissolved away, and what was left was just the delicious parts. The 2nd night in bed I asked Jen about it. "So did you like fucking Ricky?"
"Um – yeah!" she said, laughing and then kissing me.
"What was that thing he did, with his hips?"
Her eyes lit up and she smiled excitedly. "Oh my god, he was hitting my g-spot!" Seeing my non-comprehension, she took my hand and put it on her tummy a few inches above her clit. "My g-spot is inside me, right around here. Ricky's beautiful cock is so big he can hit it, I've never felt anything like it, it was so amazing!"
"I think you passed out."
Jen nodded smiling eagerly. "I know! Mike, the orgasm he gave me was so intense! It was incredible! I've never felt anything like that before! Then he did it to me again! He made me cum 3 times!"
"Well, maybe I can hit your g-spot."
Jen gave me an indulgent look and hugged my arm. "I don't know baby, I don't think you're big enough to do that."
My cock jerked at her words. She gave me a knowing smile, knowing exactly what turned me on. Turning serious, I said, "I wish you wouldn't call him baby though. That's for just you and me."
She looked alarmed. "Oh. I'm sorry."
I squeezed her hand reassuringly. "It's okay. I'm just saying."
She gave me an inquisitive look. "You make it sound like you want me to fuck him again."
I gave her a crooked grin. "You're the one saying his cock is beautiful."
"Well, it is!" she giggled. Then her eyes grew wide. "My god, when he walked up to you I thought you were going to suck him!"
My cheeks reddened. "You make it sound like you wish I had," I said scornfully.
She laughed. "Well, guys fantasize about girls together!"
At that I jumped on her and tickled her, and we rolled around the bed. Our clothes came off and then I was inside her, moving slowly back and forth. "Do you want to fuck him again?" I asked looking deep into her eyes.
"Do you want me to?"
"God yes!" I gushed, the pain and despair of the other night forgotten. "It's so hot seeing him on top of you, your sexy legs on his shoulders."
Soon after we finished, Jen's iPhone beeped. She smiled seeing who it was. "Speaking of the devil, Ricky's texting me." She read the text and texted back.
"What'd he say?"
"Just he's hoping we're having a good time."
The next morning at breakfast Ricky texted again. "What's he say this time?" I asked.
Jen was in the middle of texting back, laughing. "He just told me a stupid joke."
"You'd think he was your boyfriend. Pretty soon you'll be sexting each other."
"Stop," she said laughing, kicking me under the table.
In the afternoon we were lounging by the pool when Jen's iPhone buzzed again. "It's Ricky again," she said. She giggle as she read his text. "He tells the worse jokes." She began texting him back.
"What are you saying?"
"I'm telling him to stop bothering us."
"No wait," I said, taking the iPhone from her. "Lay back down, on your stomach." Jen had on a string bikini, and it really showed off her tight dancer's ass. I took a picture of her ass and handed the iPhone back to her. "Send that to him."
Jen looked at the picture and scowled at me.
"Come on, it'll give your boyfriend something to think about while you're away," I said laughing.
Jen scowled at me again, but she sent it to Ricky.
Ricky texted back, "Fuck you've got a great ass!" Jen smiled reading his compliment.
Then Ricky added: "Is your new husband fucking you good?"
Jen rolled her eyes, but she still smiled. "Mike is fine, thank you for asking," she wrote back, purposefully ignoring his question.
Ricky texted back. She opened it and her eyes went wide. "Oh my god!" she said laughing, pressing the phone against her stomach.
I took it from her and looked. He'd sent her a picture of his erect cock, and the message read, "Is he fucking you as good as this?"
"Answer him," I said.
"What?" Jen said still giggling.
"Turn over."
Jen turned over onto her back, an interested twinkle in her eye. "What are you doing Mike?"
I laid a towel across her stomach, covering her from her belly button to almost mid-thigh. Then I snaked my hand under the towel and into her bikini bottoms. We weren't sitting near anyone, and if anyone looked they'd think my hand was on her stomach.
My index finger found her clit. "Mike, what are you doing?" she said with a smile, and I rubbed her. "Mike ..." she moaned.
"Answer Ricky," I repeated. "Tell him the truth."
"I always tell the truth baby you know that," Jen said with a twinkle in her eye. Her cheeks flushed with growing arousal. Fingering her clit with soft circles, I watched as Jen typed: "You're so beautiful Ricky"
Ricky: "Me or my cock?"
Jen giggled, then typed: "Both "
Ricky: "Do you miss my cock?"
Jen: "OMG I'm on my honeymoon"
Ricky: "Do you wish I was there fucking you on your honeymoon?"
Jen: "LOL You're so bad"
Ricky: "Is Mike there?"
Jen looked at me and I immediately shook my head no. She gave me a mischievous smile and texted: "No, he's back in the room"
Ricky: "So do you miss my cock?"
Still fingering her clit, I stuck a finger into her. She moaned and parted her legs slightly to give me easier access. She texted back: "Yes"
Ricky: "Do I fuck you good?"
Jen: "Yes"
Ricky: "Better than Mike?"
Jen looked at me. "Only the truth," I whispered, my voice hoarse with excitement. She texted back: "Yes"
I was ready to burst. I hurried Jen back to our room (holding a towel in front of me to cover my erection). "I wanna see Ricky fuck you again!" I hissed into her ear as we fucked.
"Oh god baby, I want his cock so bad!"
"You do? Tell me!"
"His cock is so beautiful, he feels so good inside me, he fucks me so good!"
We both came, and afterwards we kissed and hugged each other and giggled about how naughty and bad we both were.
We went to the beach the next day. Out of the blue, Jen asked, "Why did you want Ricky to think you weren't there yesterday?"
The answer embarrassed me. Buying time, I said, "Lay on your stomach, I'll put lotion on your back." I squeeze lotion onto my hands, warming it, then rubbed it into her back. "You know how you cheated on me?" I felt her back stiffen; she still felt guilty about that. I caressed her back reassuringly. "I'm not upset or anything. I'm just saying, well ... thinking about it turns me on."
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