On the day of my wedding, I woke with a start. I had been dreaming a second ago and it was totally different from the total darkness I was experiencing now. My heart was racing. I could feel it in my chest and hear the thundering hooves in my ears. Slowly, I was able to discern the difference between my dream and reality but I already couldn't remember enough of the dream to know why my heart was beating so fast. I was on my back apparently staring at the ceiling. I say apparently because it was so dark that the view was the same regardless of which direction I looked.
I just laid there as reality slowly seeped in. I was in bed with Olivia and Sophia but neither was cuddled up to me like they were when I drifted off to sleep. I reached to my right and left at the same time and found both of them. They had rolled away from me in the night.
As the thundering in my ears diminished, I could hear the ever present susarration of the surf. Some night bird called out well down the beach and another one, much closer, replied. I sat up and pulled my legs above the bed covers and scooched my way down the middle of the king size bed. I stood at the foot and listened to see if I had disturbed my bedmates. I took two steps toward the living room and a board creaked loudly. I stopped, cringed and listened. There was no change in their breathing.
My morning woody pointed the way through the living room and I slowly opened the front door. On the front porch, the air was perfectly still but high in the palm trees that sheltered the Bungalows, an occasional rustling sound indicated a light breeze. I looked down the beach toward the clothing optional beach. Only the thin bright line at the surf line was visible. I looked the other way toward the swim up bar and the massage tent. There were bright lights shining on the beach like a construction site. I could see people moving around.
I wondered what was going on down there so I went back inside and quietly retrieved my clothes from last night and put them on. I walked down the beach in bare feet toward the lights. By the time I got there a gray line was appearing on the horizon. At least I assumed it was the horizon; it was pitch black above and below the line. At that moment I thought, 'I don't understand why it was so difficult for ancients to believe the earth was not flat. You could clearly see the curvature in that thin gray line."
The first guy with a construction hat that I came upon, I asked what they were doing. He looked up at me and said, "Building a raised platform for some fancy-dancy wedding today." I had all the information I needed so I thanked the guy and headed up off the beach into the resort compound. There were several ten-wheeled trucks at the edge of the soft sand but not a soul was around. I had figured we would get married with our bare feet in the sand. I should have known better once Emma got involved. I smiled to myself. This was Alexis' day and Emma's too really. I didn't care if they planned for us to wade through an alligator infested swamp to get married. I chuckled at the absurdity of that thought.
I checked my watch and it was too early for anything to be open. It didn't matter; I was in full reverie mode anyway. I went down the concrete walkway leading to the main pool. I passed what I knew to be the sign instructing the removal of all clothing and ignored it. I sat down in a lounge chair and leaned back with my hands behind my head. At that moment I was reliving the series of events that led me to this day with Alexis. My cock pushed up hard on my zipper. My thoughts were more potent than any porno film I'd ever seen. I unzipped my pants and released my granite hard dick to the air. I let it just bounce up and down as I tipped my head back against the seat.
Meeting Alexis that first time was an accident. Olivia had set up a threesome by adding Emma to the Olivia/Sophia duo. They were all best friends and Olivia and Sophia couldn't figure out how to keep me a secret from Emma. Alexis came looking for her mother when she got home from school and found her with my cock in her mouth. Emma didn't even stop and wound up sharing my cock with Alexis. I reflected back to her gorgeous face with my cock between her lips. My cock surged harder and I wrapped my fingers around the shaft and started slowly jerking myself off. After that, the three Amigos became the four Amigos.
I got up the courage to ask Alexis out on a date. She was from the rich side of the tracks and I was from the other side. I was standing on cloud nine when she eagerly said 'yes'. I've been living on cloud nine ever since and I planned to make it my permanent address later on today.
I picked up the pace with my hand as I reflected back to our beach day. My cock surged again as a vision of Alexis' and her micro-bikini flashed through my mind. She's hot every day but that day; fuck, she was smoking hot that day. I was flailing my hand up and down my shaft and my balls tightened along with every other muscle in my body as I leaned forward and blew my load into my left hand as my lungs seemed to surge up into my throat forcing a groaned, "UUUNNNGGGGAAAAAHHHH."
After several shots into my hand, cum was oozing between my fingers to the cushion on the lounge chair. I spotted a white towel bunched up in a chair ten feet away. I got up and wiped the gooey jizz from my hand and went back and sat down. I sprawled on the chair with my hands behind my head, my feet on the deck on either side of my chair. My dick was slowly softening and I let it bounce up and down on my left hip until I could get back in my pants. I drifted off to sleep again before I could get that second part done.
When I suddenly woke again I was in the middle of a dream about all of my girls giving me blow-job as they passed my cock around. I pulled my right hand from behind my head and flexed my arm muscles before reaching down to my cock. It was hard again. My hand ran into something firm on the way and my eyes flashed open and I looked down my chest to see a naked woman on her knees between my spread thighs. The first thing I noticed was that it was bright sunlight. Then I recognized her as a twenty-something attractive woman who had been sitting around the periphery of our group. She had never seemed to miss a thing and on occasion she and her husband joined the festivities but always between themselves. They had never participated with any of our group.
