My New Wife The Honeymoon

Andy's gorgeous new wife takes her teasing game a little too far.

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Lisa is riding me hard, her soft firm thighs are wide apart straddling my hips, and her palms are placed on my smooth chest.

Her long brown hair cascading down her back, it's so long it tickles my thighs.

Lisa is rocking her hips back and forth in frantic little movements, her hair tumbles forwards as she leans in towards me. Her pert little breasts jiggling seductively her stiffened nipples jut out like hardened bullets begging to be suckled.

My hands are gripping her narrow waist; her eyes are closed little moans escape her bright red lips, becoming ever so louder and more frequent.

I am struggling to delay my cock from exploding its juice, I try to think of the most impassionate thoughts but its no use, Lisa's not taking any prisoners tonight, she is murdering me.

I know what she wants, she is so determined, I very nearly give in and let her have me, all of me, my baby making love juice.

Lisa is about to cum, I have studied her pretty face many times just seconds before her climax, I know the signs, the screwed up little button nose and a slight frown followed by her mouth opening wide.

"Orrr! hmmm! ohhhhh! No! No! Andy pleeese! Let me pleeeese!"

I feel I'm about to erupt, like Mount Vesuvius, I gently turn and flip Lisa off me so I can quickly withdraw from her soaking snatch.

Lisa reaches down between her open legs frantically rubbing her swollen clitoris to finish herself off completing her orgasm.

I kneel between her legs my right hand gripping my shaft, squeezing hard to prevent myself squirting everywhere. It's no use I explode.

My raging cock erupts, I feel at least five strong pulses as my semen is jettisoned splashing over Lisa's trembling body, over her firm little tits on her thigh, a pool gathers in the knave of her neck and a long silvery rope splashing over her arm and tight flat belly, puddling in her naval.

I collapse by her side both of us gasping, sweating as we lay very close together recovering from another beautiful lovemaking session.

"Oh babe I'm sorry, it won't be long now I promise." I assure Lisa.

We lay in silence for a few moments, I caress Lisa's hair and cheek lovingly.

Not since the very first time we had made love have I allowed myself to cum inside my woman.

It's not that I don't want too, of course I do, and I want her to be the mother of my children.

I'm a little traditional in that, I wouldn't like people to think we have to marry for the sake of a child.

"Andy, will you give me your babies?"

"Yes Lisa I promise, its only four weeks to our big day, I adore you Lisa I will give you anything, I want you to believe that babe. I want us to marry freely, not because we have a responsibility to."

"I'm sorry Andy I just..."

"Hey hey darling, don't cry babe, I will give you a whole basket ball team of babies."

I lovingly wipe away her tears, Lisa sniffs,

"I love you so much Andy, I'm scared, that if I can't have babies you will leave me to find another girl."

"No chance Lisa, I love you so much that if you or I couldn't have babies of our own, then we could adopt one. There's more than enough love between us left over to spoil an adopted baby." I reassure Lisa.

"I guess I would have to make love to you twice a day flooding you with my baby making goo to ensure at least one of my sperm sticks to your egg like a limpet." I joke to Lisa.

Lisa giggles, "You say the funniest things Andy, you always make me feel better."

"Well you are going to be my wife, and I don't want a grumpy wife, so I do have a vested interest." I say smiling.

"Speaking of sex, I want us not to make love for two weeks before our wedding night." Lisa asks me.

"Ohhhhh babe! I suppose we will just have to have sex then instead, if we can't make love." I said disappointedly.

"Ok fine babe." I groaned, if you don't want me, I will just have to go back to solo survival then."

"What's that?" Lisa asks quizzically.

"Lonely masturbation, sad mans hand." I explain.

"No that's cheating!" Lisa adds, I want us to be really hungry for each other on our wedding night, it will really be hard for me too, you know how I love your, you know."

"Lisa I'm always hungry for you, I just have to think about you and I need you, you're so god damn hot I sometimes gag for you, I don't think women have them same urges."

"Of course we do," Lisa laughs, "Stop it you're embarrassing me, oh and when we do see each other, there's no touching our sex bits."

"What! Lisa, what are you doing to me? By the time our wedding night arrives and you're beauty is laid bare before me, I will be some premature ejaculating sad case. It will be all over in seconds."

Lisa is nearly crying laughing; the whole bed is shaking as her body is jerking under her laughter.

I roll onto her and grip her wrists lightly,

"And what if I decide to just take you anyway?" I forcefully state, raising her arms above her head and pinning her down.

Lisa's biting her bottom lip, her big brown eyes seem to widen, my cock is rapidly swelling for her again and is curled down pressed against her soft wet mound pulsing, expanding, growing, getting ready to penetrate my bride to be again.

"Andy, I like it when you're masterful." Lisa whimpered as her hips begin to gyrate and writhe rubbing her self against my hardening cock.

"Well well well darling, I believe we can't do this now, we have to wait." as I grind my thickening cock into her sticky wet sex.

"Well I can manage if you can darling." I jokingly say to Lisa.

"OK, we have no more sex and we don't touch each other until our wedding night." Lisa says upping the boycott to four weeks.

Oh no babe I can't do it! I kiss her passionately and leave her bed for a shower,

"Where you going?" Cried Lisa.

"I'm gonna take a shower babe, I need to cool down, I feel rejected." I groaned.

"Oh but...are we not going to ..." Lisa said looking regretful.

"No babe we made a promise."

I take my shower and cool my stiffness and return to the bed next to Lisa.

"Andy, you won't want to make love to me when I'm all baggy and saggy after having your babies."

"Hmm, well I suppose I will still have the memories." I jest smiling.

"You swine!" Lisa digs me with her elbow.

"I hope you still want me until I'm 70." Lisa pleads.

"What! I'm not cutting my fun out prematurely; I will always want you, to my dying breath Lisa." I promise.

I look at Lisa, a tear flows down her cheek,

"I love you Andy, you're doing it again."

"Doing what babe?"

"You know...making me feel very loved and wanted." Lisa whimpers.

"You are my everything Lisa, I love you so much."

"Lisa you will be a 'Yummy Mummy', the hottest mum waiting outside the nursery waiting to collect our children."

"Oh, how do you know about them?" Lisa asks as she sits up, looking at me.

"I confess I have checked a few out over the years."

"Maybe I would have to employ a chaperone; I could get quite jealous having the young lads checking you out."

Lisa giggles loudly, "Where do you get all this from? What goes on inside your head?"

"I think about it all the time, its being in love that makes me...feel vulnerable." I confessed.

"Aww babe, I would never do anything to make you jealous." Lisa says softly.

"I know, but I feel terrified of loosing you to a better man, someone who might steal you away from me. Love is wonderful, but it can hurt like hell sometimes."

"Andy, don't ever feel like that in silence, I love you too, so much, you're my man always have been since I first saw you. I would never let anything come between us and wreck us."

"I feel it too sometimes, when you have something so good, you are always on guard to protect it. We have something very special don't we Andy."

"Yes we do babe, very very special."

"My mum said to me once, with his looks and his charm you will have to watch him, he could charm the knickers off a nun that man."

"What! Your mum said that about me?" I asked very surprised.

Lisa giggling at my reaction,

"Yes you could, not one of my ex boyfriends had ever won my parents over like you have."

"I can't believe what you said to my mum a few months ago, I nearly died, but you actually made my mum blush, now she loves you and takes your side all the time." Lisa said laughing.

"What did I say?"

"It was when you stayed over for dinner and at the meal table you and mum was having a conversation on how long marriages and relationships last. Most guys would shrink like a withering violet to my mum's interrogations, but you floored her without even looking up. Even my dad was impressed."

"What did your mum ask and what did I say? Shit! I can't remember."

"Mum asked you, how do you know that you will still love my daughter in say twenty years time?" Lisa explained the question.

"You said, Ahh that's easy, I just looked at her mum the first time I met her and thought, Wow! Her mum's hot too. So if her mum looks hot, then in twenty years time I will still be loving her daughter very much. My mum went bright red and you didn't see her reaction."

"My dad felt really proud of himself having a hot wife in her late forties." Lisa said.

"Then you even won my grumpy dad over and got him to accept Mark after so many years of him rejecting Marks sexuality, how the hell did you do that anyway?" Lisa asked mystified.

"I told a bit of a lie, about myself and he bought it, he wouldn't ever know the truth and it was a discrete message to your dad."

"What lie? How?" Lisa asked.

"Well you know Lee my younger brother who came out and announced he was gay last year."

"Yes." Lisa nods her head,

"Well your dad was watching Mark and I Fixing your dad's vintage petrol lawn mower and he noticed how well we got on with each other and that we were always bantering and joking about.

Shortly afterwards when we fixed the mower, your dad offered me a beer and thanked me for fixing it for him, but never thanked Mark. I felt awkward for Mark, and so when Mark disappeared inside I told your dad a bit of a tale about myself.

I told him, really it was Marks idea that paid off in the end and fixed the mower, I just assisted.

Your dad asked me, why don't I feel awkward being around Mark? I said, why? Should I be? I love him like a brother, he's a lovely guy and a dear friend, and he has helped me so much.

I told him that my younger brother had come out and announced he was gay; I told him that all the rest of my family had accepted it except for me.

I had become a bit distant from him and I learned that he was quite hurt about it.

I talked to Mark and he put me right on so many thoughts, its Mark who I look up to.

I realised that I would miss out on a brothers relationship and I may even loose him altogether, so one day I took him over a beer and hugged him, told him I'm sorry its took me a while to get my head around it, and told him I was proud to be his brother and now we are all good and I don't feel awkward anymore."

"You said all that to my dad? You wasn't distant to your gay brother, you was so supportive." Lisa stated.

"Yes I know, but your dad won't know that, and if I make it sound like I was a dick, then maybe he will realise he has been too and he will make it good with Mark, and it's worked, they are much better with each other now." I explained.

"Andy there you go again, thinking less of yourself for others, I feel so blessed being engaged to you, I love you Andy."

"Well again I do have a vested interest, I win your mums heart, I help your dad to make it up with Mark, Which in doing so I pay Mark back for talking you round to stay with me, and above all it makes you happy. So if the shit hits the fan between us two, I have all these allies to help me." I chuckle, that's a big win.

"God Andy you really have been busy thinking and planning this little coo haven't you." Lisa grabs me and we kiss passionately again.

"Are you going to put some clothes on, because I'm really having a problem now restraining myself from devouring you again." I whimpered to Lisa.

"Four weeks and I will be Mrs Dalton, I'm so excited Andy."

I smile at her lovingly.

"Darling I have to go home now as I'm working my shift for the next three days, so I won't see you now until Friday."

"Oh I can't see you Friday; I'm out with a few girl work colleagues." Lisa says looking sorry.

"Ok, I'm missing you already, just me and my sad hand then." I joke.

Lisa laughs, "Don't you dare, you better save it all for me, and we made a promise."

Ok I'm gone, love you to the moon and back babe. Enjoy your night; I will call you later in the week."

When I arrive home I collect the day's mail from the floor below my letterbox.

Bills, bills and oh! What's this?

I'm looking at a hand written addressed letter, the writing looks oddly familiar.

Hmm I'm intrigued, I open the letter which is two pages long and hand written, and again the writing is familiar.

I scan to the bottom of the letter to get a clue who's it from.

My heart nearly thumps out of my chest in complete surprise, it's from Susan my ex fiancée, and signed with a kiss.

What the hell! It's been almost four years since we split, why now? What does she want to say?

I read her letter, at the end of it I feel bloody angry, that's called having your cake and eating it, I'm thinking.

How dare her write to me after four years only four weeks before I marry the girl of my dreams. Could she of known I was close to marrying? I begin to wonder.

Basically she is saying that she is full of sorrow and regret for what she had done, split away from the shitty guy she went with, and that she claims she's still in love with me and could I possibly find it in my heart to forgive her. Furthermore she wants to see me.

God she's got some balls on her, no! She's trying to manipulate me, I bet she has somehow found out I am to be married and so has realised it's her last chance.

There's not a cat in hells chance I will see her, never! There may have been during them first few years, but no way, my life is with my gorgeous woman Lisa.

I'm so angry I can't sleep; my head is everywhere again full of thoughts.

I decide tomorrow night after work, to draft a letter to Susan, but I want Lisa to see this, and for her to check my reply. I need to be honest with my future wife let her see I'm not communicating with my ex behind her back.

Lisa will be furious too.

After work the next day, I sit down and begin to draft a reply.

It's harder than I thought, why I am not just telling her to fuck off. Do I still have feelings for her?

No, I need to be clear, firm but polite and wish her all the best for her future.

It takes me three bloody hours, carefully hanging on to every word I write, making sure I'm giving her no hope, but not sounding nasty or gloating on her situation.

I rewrite it in my best hand and place it in an addressed envelope. It appears she is back at her parent's home.

I give Lisa a call,

"Hi baby, can I come to see you tomorrow night?"

"Oh, are you missing me that much darling?" Lisa asks.

"Yes I am, I really am babe."

"You sound a bit serious Andy, what's the matter?"

"There's something I want you to see, and talk to you about, I need your opinion and input, that's all."

"Andy I know you, you sound a bit worried, not yourself."

"Don't worry babe it's not a worry, but I need to see you that's all." I hopelessly tried to reassure her.

"OK I will be home for 7pm."

"Thanks babe, you had a good day?" I ask desperately trying to not cut our conversation short.

"Andy what is it? I'm feeling worried now."

"Lisa darling please don't worry, everything's fine, I just want you to see something."

"OK babe I will see you tomorrow night then." Said Lisa sounding concerned.

"OK Lisa, remember, you are my absolute everything, I love you."

"Love you too babe, bye." Lisa says very softly.

Our plans are for Lisa to move into my house after we are married, and Lisa to stop renting her apartment.

I now want to change that, I don't want my new bride to sleep in the same house Susan and I selected six years previously.

What was I thinking, my poor wife.

I will ask her if we could temporarily live in her apartment, whilst we sell my house and my darling Lisa could choose a house she likes for us to buy together.

A fresh start, a house with no past memories for our new life together.

"Hi babe!" I give Lisa a big hug.

"Hmm you smell gorgeous Lisa."

Lisa's looking at me anxiously,

"Andy, there's something wrong isn't there?"

"No babe, I'm angry at someone." I admit to Lisa.

"Is it me, Andy? Am I asking too much for us not to have any sex until we're married?"

"No babe, I'm not angry at all with you." I laughed.

"Ok, remember a while ago that we made a promise to each other to be transparent and truthful?"

"Yes." Lisa nervously answers.

"Well when I got home after Tuesday night together I opened my mail, this letter was in my mail."

I handed the letter to Lisa for her to read,

Lisa's face was changing almost with every sentence she read. Once she read the letter, she began her angry rant working herself up into a real angry state, exactly as I had reacted.

I had never seen Lisa so angry, but her anger turned to tears, and began sobbing which really took me by surprise.

Lisa grabbing me and wrapped her arms around me, she really was sobbing.

"Andy please don't go and see her, she will steal you away from me, and she's trying to get you back..."

I gently cup her face in my hands, looking into her water logged eyes, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Lisa babe, Lisa, no, no Lisa darling, hush listen babe calm down, I am not going anywhere, Look I have drafted a response but I want you to see and check it sends the correct message."

I hand her my reply, Lisa wipes her tears away and began to focus on the words.

Lisa looked up at me once she had read the letter.

"Do you agree that sends a firm clear message without sounding nasty or unkind, finishing it off by wishing her peace and a happy future." I ask Lisa.

"Yes Andy, your words are very thoughtful."

"But you still seem a bit unsure." I softly ask Lisa.

"Lisa, just say it please, I don't want you to doubt me, I love no other except you."

"Andy, What about her baby, she didn't mention her baby, why?"

"Yes, I did briefly wonder myself."

"Andy, forgive me for asking you this, Is there any possibility that her child could be yours?"

"What!" No, no, no way, that child was born over a year after we split."

"How do you know? Can you be sure? On who's say so?" Lisa insistently asks.

"Oh Lisa, don't say this no please Lisa, it can't be." I plead looking horrified.

Lisa sobs, "You could have a son, and you will go to her, I will lose you..."

"No! Never that won't happen, look let's not jump to false conclusions." I try to assure her, but I'm really starting to panic inside.

"That's it, I stand to my feet, this girl had wrecked my life once and she isn't doing it again, I'm gonna sort this now!" I angrily blast.

"Andy you're not going to see her are you?"

"No, but I know someone who will not lie to me, have you got a telephone directory?"

I get to work and look up a number for Susan's mother, Maureen; she will give me the answer.

I calm myself and dial the number,

"Hello, is that Maureen? It's Andy, Andy Dalton, can we speak privately, I mean, I don't want Susan to overhear you talking."

"No, she isn't here at the moment." Maureen said.

"I'm really sorry to call you out of the blue like this, but a situation has arisen and is deeply troubling me and I desperately need your help."

"My help? Oh! Yes of course Andy, if I can."