Prologue
"I do." Sherri whispered in her wedding dress standing next to her soon to be husband Robert.
"Than you may kiss your bride!" The reverend said with a bright smile on his wrinkled face.
Sherri felt elation as their lips met in a lustful kiss and her betrothed and her rushed out the door hand in hand both feeling like they were in some fairy tale. The day was rather gloomy with an occasional cool breeze but neither seemed to notice it. They entered the Mercedes together both filled with their own thoughts about what they wanted to do for the day.
Sherri was a rather beautiful woman with long golden brown hair and dark green eyes. Her body attracted the male eye like honey did to bees with her ample D sized breasts and the way her body was so fit and yet shapely where all her curves were in just the right places.
Rob was less significant looking but still showed a lot of class with his neatly trimmed beard and dark brown eyes. He had one of those office looking bodies that was in a desperate need to get in shape but that was something Rob simply just didn't have the time or luxury for. He was also a only a couple of inches taller than his bride who stood only at five four.
Robert was scared for this would be their first time together as a wedded couple and they only did it once before albeit very briefly and lasting no more than three minutes. Neither had much memory of it for they were both drunk. All he really remembered was that Sherri looked more than a little scared when he pulled down his pants, his six inch hard cock came bouncing out announcing its presence. The love making was awkward and he found that he came in less than a fifteen seconds. Sherri's disappointment was all too audible afterwards.
"I so can't wait till we're alone together." Sherri said breathlessly breaking his musings.
"I know I just can't believe we waited so long to get married." Robert said giving her a gentle kiss on the lips causing her to giggle slightly as his beard scraped against her chin. "I promise it will be better than our first time together."
"Well I think one thing that needs to come off is this beard." Sherri said giving him a playful smile as she gave it a gentle tug, apt not to answer his comment about sex finding it crude and even unattractive.
"Owe!" Robert winced in mock pain as he pulled away from his pretty bride eyeing her with wounded pride.
"Well anyway I hope that this honeymoon is worth it. It's going to cost us a fortune." Sherri said referring to their getaway to a Jamaican resort.
"You bet it will be worth it. Everything is booked and what's more my parents helped pay for everything just as they promised they would." Robert replied.
As they drove off to the hotel before taking off for Jamaica neither knew that this honeymoon wasn't going to be the perfect one that they envisioned.
Week One At The Jamaican Resort
"Honey how do I look?" Sherri came out of the restroom dressed in a string sheer bikini that she bought just the other week. It showed her her curves, particularly her large breasts and her generous ass and when wet she was virtually nude with the wet material would show off her nipples and her pussy would become more noticeable. She bought it knowing that it would excite her husband.
Excite him it did. He could feel himself instantly harden at the sight of her centerfold looking body. Nothing looked hotter than his beautiful new bride decked out in one of the skimpiest bikinis he ever saw.
"Uh you look beautiful." He whispered hoarsely, wanting nothing more to take her in his arms here and now but was afraid that their would be a repeat performance of last night.
They were making out hard and heavy, his cock about to enter her beautiful tight pussy when he came in a loud moaning grunt much to Sherri's protest. Embarrassment filled him as he rolled off her and turned to his side away so she wouldn't notice his flushed face, giving away his embarrassment.
"Why don't we head down to the beach." He offered, breaking away from his musings, nervously offering his arm which she graciously took.
Arm in arm they walked to the beach together in an uncomfortable silence, both wrapped up in their own thoughts. As they walked down the beach feeling the hot sun on their backs Rob couldn't help but stop and stare in disbelief. Two very large black man came running past looking like olympic runners their harsh faces taking on mock concentration. What was so surprising was that they were naked as the day they were born and their large cocks were swinging freely about.
He felt inadequate as they raced past them his wife's yelp of surprise as she too stared with something bordered on shock. Her face reddening from embarrassment, was glad that her husband looked just as shocked and didn't notice her embarrassment. Never in all her young life did she ever see such huge cocks and the sight made her compare the large size to her own husbands rather average cock wondering if they lasted longer in bed or not.
Not to say that she was a real size queen nor did she have sexual intercourse with her former boyfriend no matter how many times they insisted on having it. No Rob was her first and no pain but just disappointment at the way he came within less than a minute when he entered her. It was almost anti-climatic at the way he just rolled off her too embarrassed for words as she just laid their wanting more. The sight of those cocks awoke a primal need in her that she missed with Rob.
"Hey dear what do do you want to do?" Her husbands voice snapped her out of her musings and she found herself staring after the men speeding past them and was instantly embarrassed for herself.
"Why don't we for a swim?" She said noticing that her husbands jealous expression quickly changed.
"Sure, sounds good to me." Rob said, fighting back his feelings of inadequacies.
As she raced ahead in the great beautiful sparkling ocean he laid the towel down along with the food that they took with them before racing to catch up and stopped dead in his tracks.
Sherri was half way and talking to what looked like a very dark and strong looking black man who wore a g-string giving away a rather noticeable bulge he was still standing on the beach but looked like he was going to jump in and join her. She seemed to laugh every once in awhile as he spoke and than gestured towards me which he smiled and looked towards me. It was too far away but Rob could imagine the scorn on the negroes face.
"What's going on?" Rob asked while rushing down the beach fighting back the breathlessness overwhelming him, noticing that this hulking black man was eyeing his beautiful pale wife like she was some piece of meat.
"Oh sorry honey this is Jerome. Jerome this is Rob my new husband." Sherri said brightly.
Reluctantly Rob got out of the water and went to shake his hand wincing instantly as his huge palm seemed to crush him. He couldn't help but wonder at the way the guy seemed to look at him that this jerk considered him in part as some worm to crush and dominate. He could tell that this guy had that bully look that Rob was used to seeing in High School as well as some parts of college.
"So this is the new hubby is it?" Jerome said with what could only be a smirk on his thick lips.
Rob merely grunted in reply and got in the water so he stood next to his beautiful wife.
"Yeah this is him." Sherri said giving her betrothed a gentle kiss on the lips.
Rob felt embarrassed but nonetheless kissed her promptly back. Afterwards he looked to where the black man stood and was privately relieved that he was walking away. He couldn't get rid of the impression that this guy had some attraction towards his Sherri and she didn't seem to mind at all at the way the guy looked at her.
He admitted to himself that he had some problems with black people but this was something he never admitted to anyone much less his beautiful and fairly non-racist wife. As they swam further down the ocean, the cold water chilling his insecurities as he realized that their was nothing to worry about, at least as far as his brides faithfulness was concerned. It was unheard of for the bride to ever cheat on the groom on their honeymoon of all things. Besides he knew that Sherri was one of the most chaste women you could ever meet.
Laughing as he struggled to catch up to his wife he grudgingly admitted to himself that Sherri was a way better swimmer than himself. She had him by a half a mile when she finally slowed down waiting for him to catch up with a playful frown on her beautiful face. Her long blond hair was slicked back from the cool ocean he could see the outline of her beautiful breasts in the water and if it wasn't for the freezing ocean he'd probably have a boner.
"What's the matter slow poke?" Sherri said playfully, "Are you just too slow for little ole me?"
Rob laughing replied, "No just not in the best shape of my life is all."
