Darejani Pt 07

When the alarm went off at 6:30, we dragged ourselves out of bed and while I let Dar get into the shower first, I ordered a light breakfast for us from room service. The order came up 20 minutes later while Dar was still in there, so I sipped some tea and ate a buttered roll while I waited for my turn. When she was done, I took a quick shave and shower and got out just as she was finishing her tea. We hurried through dressing and by 8 the bellman came and picked up our bags. We checked out of the hotel and got a cab to the airport. We were lucky, our flight was scheduled on time, though the weather was rainy. And when the agent at the check in noticed we were newlyweds, she bumped us up to first class, a very nice start to our trip.

"I'm a little nervous, Mickey" Dar said softly from the departure lounge as we looked out the windows at the wet weather. "I don't like flying in bad weather."

"Honey, it'll be fine. I promise. Planes fly all the time in rainy weather and worse. You just hold my hand and we'll be fine. I wouldn't take you on a flight that was dangerous. We'll be fine."

We were fine, but Dar gripped my hand through take off so hard I thought she was going to break three bones there. We finally settled into calm air, and she also calmed down. She was so calm, halfway there she whispered in my ear "Do you want to meet me in the bathroom and join the Mile High Club? I'm very horny."

I stared at her, that naughty smile on her face and said "As tempting as that sounds, I don't think my new job will still hire me if we get arrested before our honeymoon even begins. We'll be in the room in just a couple of hours. I promise, as soon as we're alone, I will take very good care of you."

"You'd better. If you even suggest going to the beach first, we may be getting a divorce when we get there."

We settled back, but I could tell Dar was frustrated. About 20 minutes later, she excused herself to the bathroom. I thought to myself I created a monster. Not that I was complaining. But there were times when she was almost insatiable.

Dar returned in a little while with a somewhat happier disposition. As I was about to sip my water, she dipped her forefinger in my glass and swirled it around. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "What was that about?"

She put her middle finger under my nose and the distinct scent of her pussy hit my olfactory system. "That's what your water will taste of. Think of it all the way to Aruba" Dar said with a self-satisfied look on her face. I took a sip. Damn, she must have been soaked between her legs. Then I noticed a middle aged couple from across the aisle. They were both smiling these cat ate the canary smiles at me. My wife was a very wicked woman and I was going to be in for a wild time.

Sure enough, as soon as we were alone in the room, my wife attacked me. She jumped into my arms and drove me back on the bed, where she started covering my face with kisses. "Pants, off, now" she gasped as I felt her undoing my belt and my button fly. I was doing my best to keep up, tugging her red polo shirt over her head and fumbled with her bra. Dar was breathing irregularly and so was I as I moved her up so her tits were over my mouth. I licked them all over, dragging my tongue over her stiffened nipples as I undid her slacks and pushed them down with my hands as well as using my feet, "I want you so much, darling. Your finger in my drink...you put something in there, didn't you" I teased. As I kept sucking at her nipples, my hand went into her panties. I was right, she was saturated.

"All I put in your drink was me, Mickey" Dar whispered as I continued to touch her pussy and lick her body. "I can't seem to get enough of you. Being married to you has sent me into a whole new level of desire for you, my love. Oh, god, keep touching me like that. Just like that, keep circling my clit, Mickey!"

I couldn't get enough of her either. We worked together to push her panties off so my beautiful wife was gloriously naked. I kept up the pressure on her clit as I bit her nipples softly, then a little harder, and Dar came on my fingers, She ground her hips hard against me and she gasped "I'm cumming, baby, so hard..."

Dar pushed away, to keep me from her overly sensitive sex. She leaned lower to kiss me, over and over. "You always make me feel so good" she purred in my ear. "You're the sexiest man I've ever seen. I never want to even touch anyone else."

"I'm so glad you feel that way. Same here. I never want to be with another woman. But right now, I'm kind of all worked up. You have that effect on me. And I think a drop of your pussy in my water was some sort of aphrodisiac."

"You think so?" She kissed me, a very sexy kiss. "Mind if I give you a nice handjob? Not a quickie thing. I mean a nice, sexy handjob. I can play with my favorite toy." She gave me her brilliant, beautiful smile. Then a soft bite on my shoulder. Dar loved to take those little, gentle bites when she was turned on. They turned me on too.

"I love anything you do to me, my Darling Dar. I love the way you touch me. A sexy handjob can feel as great as anything else. Just keep kissing me while you stroke me."

Dar smiled as she moved between my legs for a minute to jet my briefs off. "Look, you're nice and hard for me. I wonder what I can do with this." She moved next to me, taking my dick in her soft hand as she kissed me, her kisses thrilling me as she slowly moved her hand along the shaft of my cock, moving slowly at first. Her tongue explored my mouth, licking along my teeth, dancing with my own tongue as her hand caressed my cock gently. I started leaking clear, slippery fluid and Dar's hand glided along with long, slow strokes, then she'd speed things up and when I made sounds and motions as I got close to cumming, she slowed down and squeezed my cock, bringing up more lubrication. All the time our lips were locked and her nipples were being tickled by the hairs on my chest, making her squirm against me. I turned towards Dar and my hand went back between her thighs and I traced my thick fingers up and down her own slick lips. It was like being back in high school, when the first girls I ever had sex with would only do mutual masturbation, and it was great. I always thought a person with skilled hands could really please their partner as well as screwing, and Dar and I were proving that right.

Soon she was grinding against my fingers so I slid two inside her very wet pussy. Dar cried out as I went as deep inside as I could go and she was twisting her hand around my dick as it went up and down, consistently faster. That felt especially intense when she got to the head and I was closing in on my release. Dar came again all over my fingers, biting my shoulder a little harder than usual. She relaxed but kept playing with my cock, bringing me ton the brink. I pushed her on her back and quickly moved to straddle her chest. Dar got the idea and held my balls with one hand as she pumped my dick hard and fast, milking me as I spewed thick blasts of cum all over her tits and up to her throat. I grunted as my balls emptied and my body shook involuntarily. The sight of Dar's chest and neck coated in cum was almost enough to get me hard again, but I just wanted to snuggle next to her for a little while. So I moved back next to her, and we kissed softly as we held each other. "That was beautiful, darling Dar. Wonderful. I love you so much."

"It was pretty intense for me too, honey. I love the way you touch me, everywhere. Anywhere."

"I think you left teeth marks on my shoulder that last time" I said, trying to see if there were really any marks there. Thankfully there weren't. I was about to spend the next week soaking up the sun, so I really didn't want to have obvious bite marks on my body for all to see.

"Sorry, my love. I'll try to be more careful next time. Or I'll try to only bite you where it won't show" she said with one of her very naughty smiles.

"That can go both ways you know. And you've got the more bitable ass."

"So you think. Yours is very bitable from my point of view."

We kissed a few more times, then got up, went to the bathroom and cleaned up. We unpacked our suitcases and got into bathing suits. I never saw Dar in a bikini before, and seeing her in one was enough to get me hard all over again if I let myself. She wore a red and white thick striped number. She wasn't big on top but the way it clung to her curves, it really didn't matter, And her magnificent ass looked like she was being squeezed by the bottom piece. She put on a white, thin coverup with a matching sun hat and sunglasses. I thought she looked like a petite model.

We were hungry; we hadn't eaten since the early morning, so after checking out the pool area, we sat by the bar and ordered a couple of burgers and beers. It was her first brew, and she enjoyed it, and when she let out a soft belch we both cracked up.

"Don't laugh at me!" she said, laughing herself, slapping my arm. "It's not funny."

"Then why are you laughing? Come on, it's cute.' I kissed her, and we were both smiling. Then we went to sit by the pool for the remainder of the afternoon, and went swimming a couple of times. The resort was a couples place, so no children were around. We loved kids, and they were in the plan, but neither of us really wanted to be around them on our honeymoon.

We went back to our room, overlooking the beach, and took a nap around 5; we'd been up a long time already and we needed a little rest before dinner and after. We got up at 7, took a quick shower and got dressed for dinner. There were two options, a nightly buffet or a fancier sit down option, and that's what we chose for our first night. For me, that meant a pair of slacks, button down shirt and a dark jacket. Nice, but no one cares what the men wear.

Dar, on the other hand, really knew how to dress up to be seen. She wore an ankle length black spaghetti strap dress with gold trim on the neck and bustline and black strappy sandals. I didn't know how I was going to be able to contain myself until later that night. Everything in my body and mind was saying take her to bed, now.

"How do I look, Mickey? Ready to take me to dinner?"

"I'm ready to take you anywhere, dinner, the beach, bed...especially bed. You're amazing. Gorgeous. Ravishing."

"You're very good for my ego, baby. You make me feel beautiful. And you're very handsome. Hunky."

"We'd better go to dinner, or we're not getting out of this room."

"Tempting, very tempting. But I'm hungry for food. For now. I'll be hungry for something else later."

We walked hand in hand to the restaurant, which was surprisingly busy. A lot of couples and small groups chose the restaurant that night.

There was a reason for it. The food was excellent, specializing in, of course, seafood. We shared a bottle of wine with dinner, shared a dessert and we left feeling full but not stuffed.

There was a nightclub on the premises that opened at 10, so we walked around, checking out some of the other facilities that we hadn't had the time to see earlier on, like the spa and gym. They even had a hairdresser if desired.

We sat poolside, sometimes talking, sometimes silent, just enjoying each others companionship. A few people went for a late swim, but it was overall peaceful. Around 10:30 I asked Dar if she wanted to head to the nightclub.

"Honestly, Mickey, I think tonight I'd rather just go back to the room with you. I'm feeling a little drunk, and I think you know what that does to me" she said with a flirtatious grin. "Unless you'd rather dance."

"I'd love to let you take advantage of me. You're so good at it."

"Wait until you see some of the things Jean sold me. I think I know what I'm going to wear for you tonight. But I'm not telling you. You're going to have to wait to see it."

We walked arm in arm back to the room, taking our time, enjoying the warm breezy night. When we got in the room, Dar turned away and said simply "Unzip me, Mickey."

I pulled her zipper down slowly, teasing her as I kissed the back of her neck and then her back as it was exposed to me. "Mickey, that feels heavenly. You send chills all through me. But before you get me so I can't stop, I really want to put on something special." She turned to me and kissed me and said "Get comfortable, and go sit on a chair. I won't be long, I promise." I kissed her once more and somewhat reluctantly let her go get something from one of the drawers and go to the bathroom. I got out of my jacket and slacks, just left on my shirt and briefs. I put a little light music on the radio and sat, as requested, in a chair to wait for my love. We'd been married a couple of days, but this was the first time since we were actually going to make love together.

After a short while, she came out, and to be completely honest, she was well worth the wait. She was wearing a soft pink sheer and short nightie, sheer enough to see she had on a pair of pink satin panties underneath and pink open toe slippers. The effect was just WOW.

"Dar, my love, you look delicious!""

"Shhh Mickey. Don't get up, sit right there. Don't talk."

She walked over to me, slowly, teasing me just with the sway of her hips. When she got close, she slowly and deliberately ran her tongue all around her lips and I growled with lust for her. Dar sat on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck with her full, cushioned butt right on top of me and her legs extended to my left. "Mickey, do you have any regrets? Are you happy that you married me?"

"Why are you asking me that? You know this is the best thing I've ever done, marrying my dream girl, my every fantasy, my every desire and my every love."

Dar ran her hand over my cheek and chin, staring adoringly into my eyes. "I love hearing you tell me that. Maybe it's my ego. And you should know I feel exactly the same about you. My perfect love." She kissed me tenderly, a kiss that gradually grew into something more, from a gentle show of affection into a very intense expression of our desire for each other. Her lips were so warm and moist, and her kisses were burning my soul. I moaned as my erection bumped into the gentle curve of her ass and she squirmed around on me, grinding on my throbbing member. I kissed her neck and collarbone and then even behind her neck and she shuddered in my arms. My hand reached under her nightie for her breast, caressing the curved mound. Another moan escaped her lips as she sweetly stroked my cheek. We paused and looked into each others eyes and I took a playful lick on her ear. "I was right; you are delicious" I whispered in her ear, then tugged on her lobe with my lips.

"Mickey, my beautiful man, take me to bed. I want you, slowly tonight. I want to make love with you as long as you want, as often as we can manage."

"I was thinking the exact same thing, honey. Go slow tonight. I'm going to enjoy you so much."

Dar giggled like a young woman, which she was, like I was still a young man. We were still only 25, and we felt like the world was still ahead of us, which it was.

I picked her up and carried her to the bed (something I can't do anymore; she's still petite but not with my back!) and climbed on with her while we were still locked in our kiss. Dar's hands roamed on my body, which sent me to another level of heaven. Her touch was magnificent, so tender and loving. She undid the buttons on my shirt and kissed down my throat and down to my chest, her soft lips exploring my body. A couple of times she had to stop to take a hair from her tongue, and we both chuckled over that.

"I don't care, don't you ever shave your chest. I love running my fingers through those soft, manly hairs. Just like you wouldn't ask me to shave my vagina...would you?" she asked me with a wry smile.

"Never. I like sleeping with women, not girls. You're perfect just as you are. But you do have to keep shaving your armpits and legs."

"Ewww! I can't imagine even thinking about letting those hairs grow!" We were laughing and loving each other. This was just a great night together, and it was about to get better.

Dar laid back and we just looked at each other and smiled as my turn came to touch her. I had my hand on her tummy and her breasts, up her neck and on her face, and she just kept making those little mewling sounds that just made me lust for her even more. Around her back and down to her curvy ass, first over and then under those satin panties. Dar sighed, a content and desiring sigh, Then I got up on my knees and took my shirt off while she watched me and lust filled her eyes. "Want me to take my underwear off? Or do you want to do it?"

"Take them off for me" she said in a very husky voice. "I want to watch you."

I got off the bed and took my time lowering my briefs as she watched. Dar was squirming a bit, touching her breasts with both hands over her nightie as my throbbing cock came into view.

"I could just eat you up right now" Dar whispered. "Devour you, actually."

"Next time. This time I just want to be inside you. I need you, my love."

"Peel off my panties, baby. It makes me so hot when you do that for me."

I knelt on the bed, my cock dangling down, and I slid my hands up her legs nice and slow as Dar moaned softly. When I got to her hips, I let my hands wander over her mound and her pussy, and I could feel the heat rising from her. My thumb pressed onto her slit and I could feel the moisture oozing from the center of her being. She bit her lower lip as her hips rose, pressing herself against my thumb. Before she could get herself off, I pulled her panties down her legs and I could see her pussy, all mine, dewy and soft. I got between her sleek legs and I kissed her passionately as the head of my cock parted her lips and I entered her in one steady slow motion.

"Oh my god" I whispered as our bodies joined and our pubic hair tickled each other. Dar arched her back, thrusting her hips up to mine by planting her feet flat on the bed.

"Oh my god, indeed" she gasped. "This feels better than anything, Mickey. You're so warm inside me." She reached up to pull my face down to hers, and we kissed again and again as our bodies moved slowly in unison. Her small breasts brushed against my chest, and her nipples were rubbing back and forth which added even more pleasure for her. It wasn't exactly bad for me, either. I held her by her ass so I could thrust even deeper and the root of my cock pressing her clit to her pubic bone gave Dar her first orgasm. There were tears in her eyes, tears of happiness. I knew how she felt, and seeing her like that filled my own eyes with tears. Dar was pleasure, she was joy, she was love, all at the same time. And she was mine, and I was hers.

I moved my arms so I was supporting my upper body on my left forearm and with my right thumb I wiped the tear from her cheek and tasted her salty fluid. "Everything about you is delicious" I said softly as we continued to move together, very comfortable and very aroused. Part of me wanted to just do this all night long, but all good things must come to an end. Besides, it was early still, and being young, we could go again after a short break.

Dar must have been on the same wavelength (no surprise) because she whispered "Cum with me, Mickey, my love. I'm ready for you. But please cum. I don't know how long I can hold it off."

"I need to cum too, honey. Go ahead and let yourself go. I'll be right behind you." I kissed her nose and moved my body faster. Dar clung onto me, gasping with each thrust of my cock, and in a couple of minutes she just couldn't wait any longer. Dar came with a soft cry and the spasms from her pussy massaging my cock brought me off as well. My cock twitched inside her and I emptied myself again inside her hearth of love, warm and homey. I groaned next to her ear, and my own spasms set off another gentle orgasm for her. Dar's arms held me tight, like she was holding on to save her life, and I wrapped my arms around her upper back, protecting her from all harm. We kissed each other a bunch of times, soft, loving kisses. Have I told you how much I loved kissing her? I know I have, I just wanted to tell you again. I actually adored kissing her.