Honeymoon and Changes
Here's the normal disclaimer that all participants who engage in any sort of sexual activity are over 18 when it occurs. Everything portrayed in this story only exists in my imagination.
This is a continuation of my 'Small Town' saga. This can be read as a stand-alone story, but reading the earlier chapters will give you a fuller understanding of the characters and their motivations. If you are willing to invest the time, you'll find romance, sex and, what I hope is an engaging storyline, with compelling characters.
My gratitude and thanks to my anonymous friend for the editing and perceptive suggestions. Any and all errors are mine and mine alone.
Enjoy!
Guy
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Sunday, September 9, 2018
Olivia
The morning after our wedding, we had just finished breakfast when Beth and Michael arrived, followed shortly by Tom. I made their breakfasts, then we all enjoyed coffee on the porch. Eventually they departed and Derrick and I drove to the Manchester airport. Our flight left at 6:00 AM tomorrow morning, so we planned for a leisurely drive today. The foliage was just reaching its peak as we left Appleton, so the traffic was heavy with out-of-staters leaf peeping. As we got farther south, the foliage was less advanced and thus the traffic was lighter.
We checked into a hotel near the airport, had an unremarkable dinner there and retired early.
Monday, Sept. 10.
We got up at 3:30, took the hotel shuttle to the airport, and arrived the requisite two hours early. After waiting in long lines to check in and more waiting for TSA, we departed on time. Prior to today, I had never been farther from home than Boston, so flying was a first for me. Derrick had been in the Army and overseas in the war, so I knew he had flown before. With stops and layovers in Newark and San Francisco, we arrived at Kahului Airport, Maui, Hawaii, almost 17 hours later at 7:50 local time. It was exciting flying across the continental U.S., with the pilot pointing out cities and other landmarks from several miles high; not so much flying across the Pacific.
After collecting our baggage, renting a car and driving to the condo we rented, it was 9:30 by the time we checked in. We walked to a nearby restaurant, and ate. We were both pretty tired from the trip, so on the first night of our honeymoon, we just cuddled a little and fell asleep spooning.
Tuesday, Sept. 11. Early morning.
I don't think either of us moved all night, as we were still spooning when I woke up. The only difference was that Derrick's erection was firmly pressing against my ass. I got up to pee and glanced at the clock when I came back to bed: 3:32 the equivalent of 9:32 NH time. I was wide awake, my internal clock was still on Eastern Time, so I didn't expect to return to sleep. While I was gone, Derrick had rolled on to his back. Since we both normally sleep in the nude and the room was warm, we were on top of the sheets. His hard-on was pointing towards the ceiling.
'This is our honeymoon, there's nothing else happening for several hours, and it's a shame to waste that perfectly good erection, I know just the thing to do to pass the time.' I thought.
I crawled down next to him, leaned over and lowered my mouth, teasing the end of his glans with the tip of my tongue. Derrick and I have been lovers for a few years now. When we first met, I was inexperienced in oral, giving or receiving. I quickly learned what he likes and it gives me great satisfaction to excite him, to give him pleasure, to make him come.
I swirled my tongue over and around his glans, slipped my lips over and past his corona, started sucking on his head, bobbing up and down. Removing him from my mouth, I licked from his base to the tip and back several times. I nibbled and licked his frenulum before taking his head back in my mouth.
From his moans and his thrusting, I knew he was awake and probably pretty close. I closed one hand on his shaft, sliding up and down while twisting around it, and used my other hand to palpate his prostate through his perineum.
"OoooooooOlivia...I'm coming!"
I felt his first spurt, quickly followed by several more. I moved back up the bed and embraced him.
"That was exquisite, my dear. One hell of a way to wake up. Thank you."
"My pleasure. Glad you liked it."
"Let me make a quick visit to the bathroom and I'll return the favor."
While laying on my back, awaiting his return, I contemplated how we got here. Derrick had burst into my life and quickly changed it, for the better. Looking at him, most people would probably first notice his rugged good looks, strong muscular body, the result of good genes and physical work. From our first meeting, I was struck by what a kind-hearted and considerate person he is. That rugged body camouflaged a generous, gentle, intelligent person, the man I fell in love with. He released me from the self-restricted life of a widow I had been living for the previous 20 years.
Derrick returned and lay on top of me, supporting most of his weight on his elbows and knees, making full contact with the rest of his body. Right from the beginning of our relationship, he has observed my physical responses to our lovemaking, and listened to me, whether it is actual words or mere moans, grunts or outright screams of ecstasy. He has refined his lovemaking technique to concentrate on what he knows works best for me. Even after a few years together, sex is very exciting, fulfilling, satisfying every time. Derrick loves to give me the gift of an oral induced orgasm as foreplay before we make love. It's always freely given with no expectations that I need to return the favor.
That, of course is all the incentive I needed to give him oral in return. Initially in our relationship, I may have felt a need to reciprocate. Hard to tell my motivation back then. But, it didn't take long for me to realize that I enjoyed seeing his response, the ecstasy on his face at the moment of his orgasm, the sounds he made. I've come to believe that oral sex is one of the most intimate experiences two lovers can engage in, especially if both partners are attentive to the other's responses.
Derrick knows me well. He started with light touches to my head and neck. Kissing was involved. He slowly moved down my body, caressing, massaging, kissing, and sucking on various parts as he progressed downward. He reached my feet where he massaged my heels and soles, sucked on my big toes, then worked his way up my legs, spending time massaging my calves and thighs as he went.
Once he got to my vulva, he used all his accumulated skills and knowledge to bring me to a very loud orgasm. Once I relaxed from my orgasm, he moved up beside me and wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace. Often, it seems like he has an orgasm, without ejaculation, of his own when he does this, after giving me an orally induced orgasm. We both fell into a blissful sleep.
***
Derrick
I woke up, used the bathroom and checked on the time; 7:46. Olivia stirred, got up and also utilized the facilities.
"I can't believe it's almost 2:00 PM in Appleton. Shall we take a shower and find some breakfast?"
Although the shower was large enough for both of us, we took separate showers. We ate at a nearby restaurant and returned to our condo.
"What's your pleasure, Derrick?"
"I think we should start with some time on the beach."
"Why don't you collect the beach towels and folding chairs provided by the condo. Stuff the towels in this tote bag. Find our sunscreen and fill the water bottles. Then get into your swimsuit while I change."
She grabbed some items and disappeared into the bathroom. I changed into my swimsuit, pulled on a tee-shirt, collected what she asked for, and waited for her. She reappeared in what appeared to be a long, loose dress of medium dark blue with large printed flowers. I couldn't see what she wore underneath and assumed that was its intended purpose. She picked up a wide brimmed hat and we headed for the door.
"Ready to go?"
I grabbed the tote and chairs as we headed out. We were staying a short distance from Keawahapu Beach. The day was bright and sunny with highs predicted to be around 90. The beach wasn't particularly crowded and we staked out a spot for ourselves. I set up the chairs as Olivia asked,
"Would you care to remove my cover-up and sunscreen me?"
It had three ties down the back, which I undid. I caught a glimpse of red as she turned to face me. I reached behind her, pulled the dress off her shoulders and down her arms, revealing a rather small, fire engine red bikini. I couldn't help staring. I don't think there are many 44-year-old women who could rock a bikini like she did. It wasn't the smallest, but it certainly was flattering. I've seen her in every thing from her wedding dress, to tight jeans, to shorts, to nothing at all.
"Olivia, words fail me. You look stunning."
Olivia
"You like?"
"It's a good thing you changed in the bathroom, and had that dress on. We never would have made it out of the room."
That was the reaction I had hoped for.
"When Susan and I went down to Manchester to buy my wedding dress, she insisted that we shop for bathing suits. I had picked out a nice one piece, but she urged me to look at and purchase a bikini. I would never wear this near home, but there's virtually no possibility that anybody we know would be here, so I agreed. Now, sunscreen me so I don't burn the first day."
I did and she returned the favor.
"I got this just for you, a little eye candy if you will. Since this is not very practical for actually swimming, I did keep the one-piece. I'll wear that next time so I can swim."
"Eye candy indeed. This is a side of you I never saw before. For the record, I like it."
"I can tell. You may want to go in the water or sit down. Your evidence of appreciation is developing."
He blushed and sat down. With time he settled down. We spent several hours there, talking, reading, walking on the beach, wading into the water. By mid afternoon we were hungry so returned to the condo, showered and found a place for some lunch.
Sept. 11 thru 19. The rest of the honeymoon.
Olivia
After the first morning, we acclimated to the time change. We fell into a routine where we went to a beach in the mornings and did more 'touristy' things afternoons. The one exception was, early one morning, we drove to the top of Haleakala volcano to see the sunrise. Among other things, we drove the 65-mile coastal road to Hana, snorkeled, went on a whale watch, hiked the Pipiwai Trail, and attended a Luau.
Of course, there was a lot of sex at various times of the day and night. It was our honeymoon, after all.
We boarded the red-eye just before midnight on the 18th and arrived back in Appleton late afternoon on Sept. 19.
Thursday, Sept. 20.
Derrick
