The Honeymoon
Copyright© 2024 by 4everhorny
Chapter 3
True Story Sex Story: Chapter 3 - A story about an Indian housewife and how her life changes for the better on her honeymoon!
Caution: This True Story Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Coercion Consensual Reluctant Romantic True Story Cheating Gang Bang Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Indian Male Indian Female Anal Sex Cream Pie Massage Oral Sex Pregnancy Big Breasts Public Sex
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My face mask came off, I rubbed my eyes because of the sudden bright light. I looked smilingly at my kidnappers, one of whom was recording the video on his phone. I looked at the stud who was sitting next to me and said “you are Amar right, the one who has been giving us room service”.
He grinned and said “yes Reena”. I pulled him to me to complete my previous kiss without anything in between us this time. I kissed him so wildly and for so long till we both were gasping for air by the end of it. Now Amar removed my t-shirt which all this while was curled around my neck.
Then I looked at the guy on my right. I said “you are the security guard at the gate right”? He gleefully replied “yes madam, my name is Anthony. I was the one who unloaded your luggage when you came in yesterday”. I extended my open arms to him.
He hesitatingly came closer and I pulled him into a kiss too. I said “it would be much easier if you call me Reena”. Then I turned to the third guy who was also the camera man. I said “I have not seen you before”. He replied “yes madam, I am the head chef Akbar”.
When I extended my arms to him, Amar got up making place for Akbar to sit next to me. I pulled him also in a loving kiss. I said “you can also call me Reena”. All three of them were all smiles from ear to ear. I said “all of you have given me my first real honeymoon today. Thank You from the bottom of my heart”.
Their smiles and excitement levels only grew bigger listening to this. Looking at both of them, Amar said “do you still have any doubts why I removed her face cover”? Both gleefully nodded no in unison. Amar took the phone from Akbar and showed me the gallery.
There were four videos of me. He selected all four and tapped on delete. When the confirmation dialogue came up, He looked at me and asked “what do you say Reena? Can I trust you fully now”?
I calmly replied “we have been talking for a while now, Haven’t I still remained in the same state in which you all left me? Haven’t I done everything I committed to”? He said “go ahead and delete these yourself then”. I tapped on the confirmation and deleted all the videos.
I asked “so what time is it now”? Amar said “it is nearing 11.30am”. I smiled and said “oh nice, so that gives us atleast two more hours to enjoy some more”. Anthony unable to contain his excitement, gasped and said “so do you mean you want me to fuck you again”?
I smiled saying “yes dear, but not just you alone. I want all three of you but maybe one at a time”. They had a quick discussion among themselves. Amar helped me to my feet and took me to the small bathroom they had to let me clean myself.
Then I came back and lay down with full confidence on the same bed with my legs spread and hanging down on either sides. Akbar came towards me while removing all his clothes. Akbar got on top while fondling my tits and sucking hard on my nipples.
After some time, he went down to my cunt and began tongue fucking me. I was already very wet in anticipation of getting fucked for the second time by my three kidnappers turned loving caretakers. So Akbar got a good chance to taste my freely flowing juices.
After he had me nicely warmed up, he mounted me. This time he went easy while fucking me and not in any hurry like the first time. He was good and made me orgasm before he even got ready to shoot. He kept kissing me all the time despite being an awful kisser.
I did not complain because his cock was doing a far far better job than my hubby’s in putting out the fire in my starving cunt. My next orgasm was already building very quickly thanks to him. Then I felt him beginning to thrust harder. I asked “are you close Akbar”?
He replied yes madam”. I said “stop Akbar, I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste your juice”. Akbar jumped at my offer and kneeled near my face. Despite being my first time, I took him very eagerly in my mouth and sucked him till he released.
I found the taste very different from what I read in the stories online but nevertheless I learned to like it. This was the first time in my life that I had tasted sperm. While I continued sucking him dry, Anthony took his place between my legs.
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