The last two nights had been amazing, better than I could have ever imagined, they had also seen me thinking a lot about the situation I had created and how far I wanted it to go. We were going to have to spend the next few weeks together on a luxury boat, and I had no intention of it ending now so I developed a wild new plan.
"Sam, I have a pretty crazy idea I want to run past you."
"Yeah babe, fire away." Sam replied lazily as she sat on the edge of the bed having just woken from a nap. It had been hard on her to be up all night having torrid sex with Edward than diving during the day, she was catching up on missed sleep whenever possible.
I plucked up the courage and went for it, "On the boat, I want you to pretend to be married to Edward and share the honeymoon suite with him." I spat out hastily before she could cut me off.
"What! Are you serious?" She turned and looked at me with astonishment.
"Just listen, think of how much fun it will be for the both of us. You getting to hang off the arm of your hot black lover in public, in front of your husband, and I get to live out my cuckold fantasy. It's win-win." I reasoned.
"Look, I'm more than happy to do it, fucking Edward is fantastic, but are you sure this is how you want to spend our anniversary, sleeping alone while I'm having sex with another man?" She enquired while starring at me strangely.
"Yes!" I replied instantly.
I explained my plan to Sam, I'd say we had the booking wrong and the reason we had the same names but different rooms was that she was on her honeymoon and was still using her maiden name and that I was her brother whom she never got to see.
After hearing my plan and listening to me plead for several minutes Sam eventually agreed to ask Edward, immediately picking up the phone and dialling his room. This made me think she was more than happy with my plan, also her nipples had visibly stiffened. I had no doubt Edward would be on board and went to the bathroom while she explained my plan to him.
A few minutes later Sam filled me in on the conversation, as I had guessed, Edward was happy to accommodate my wishes and spend the next few weeks fucking the brains out of my sexy wife. She also informed me that Edward wanted them to go shopping again before we left, apparently black men like their women to look a certain way and if they were going to be a couple she'd need some new outfits. So another shopping trip was set for the next day while I went diving again.
Sam and I spent the afternoon and night together, having dinner than going back to the room to fuck like crazy for what would be the last time for a good while. As we lay exhausted next to each other on the bed Sam turned to me, "I'll never understand you you know, but I'm really glad you're enjoying this kinky stuff because I'm going to really take advantage of it. Not every woman gets chance like this."
"I want you to do what ever you feel like babe, go crazy."
"I just might." She whispered in my ear as we fell asleep.
I had just gotten in when Sam returned from her Big Island shopping trip late that afternoon with quite a few bags from different shops.
"Can you show me?" I enquired as she came into our room.
"Edward said I had to model some of them for you so you'd get to see what your missing out on." She said sternly as she dropped the bags at my feet.
"Am I going to be jealous?"
"Unpack them and find out."
Sam ordered me unpack a box from a lingerie shop first, I was fumbling as I excitedly opened the box she and her lover had purchased together. I lifted out a handful of neatly folded fish net material and passed it to Sam who quickly disappeared into the bathroom. It turned me on to imagine them shopping for these outfits together, selecting the sexiest outfits as they and the sales staff imagined them making love. She emerged a few minutes later in a one-piece crotchless fish net body stocking that clung tight to every curve. I jumped to my feet and walked over to her, she held up a hand to stop me as I got closer.
"You don't get any of this until we get off the boat, if you're asking me to share the honeymoon suite with Edward than I'm his alone till we are done. Now sit yourself down and hand me the big white box."
I did as I was told and passed her the white box which I saw was from a bridal store.
My mouth hit the floor when Sam finally strutted out, now I realised that she was taking the honeymoon theme seriously, dressed in all white lingerie she looked even better than our wedding night. A lace up corset with shelf bra, tiny lace thong, silk stockings with suspenders and buckle up stilettos, she looked like a model from a bridal store catalogue and I had a boner that could cut glass.
"You have no idea how amazing you look, seriously. For the first time I think I'm beginning to regret my decision."
"Too late pal, I promised Edward that I'd wear this for him on the first night of our honeymoon." Sam said while pushing me away. I sat back down deflated at this news, Sam could sense this and decided to rub it in some more, she was really revelling in this new dominant role.
"Do you like me in this?" Sam whispered as she sauntered over to a bag on the floor and bent over exposing her now shaved lace covered pussy as she slowly picked it up before disappearing into the bathroom.
"Uh ha." I moaned.
"My new man thought you would."
"He's got some taste."
"What do you think he's going to do to me when I wear it for him?" Sam asked seductively as she sauntered closer, smoothing the tight lace corset that pulled in her already narrow waist.
"Bad things?" I offered weakly.
"You bet, do you think he'll shoot his first load in me or on me?" Sam asked as she reached forward and lifted my chin with a long red painted fingernail.
"Um, I don't know." I muttered, Sam was in control now and she new it.
"Do you want him to shoot a big load of black sperm inside me, while I'm dressed as his bride?" She asked, looking down at me as she touched her stomach. I nodded and tried to speak but my mouth was too dry, then Sam quickly turned and walked back into the bathroom, leaving sitting stunned on the bed.
We boarded the boat late in the afternoon a few days later and our story worked fine, I was escorted to my single room and Sam and Edward to the honeymoon suite. Not long after all the guests met in the dining room for a briefing followed by dinner. I sat at a table with the fake newlyweds and a few others, we all made small talk and I was excited to hear the back story the two of them had concocted about were they had met and how long they had been together. It dawned on me that I should remember the details incase I was asked about them, so I spent most of dinner just listening and watching as my ultimate fantasy played out before my eyes. My dick started to throb under the table when Sam explained she had been married before and had a daughter, the best lies are mostly true they say, but I near came in my pants when she said that her next baby will look quite different before leaning over to kiss a beaming Edward on the cheek. I tried desperately to make subtle eye contact with her but she purposefully avoided my gaze, maybe to make me more excited I don't know, but it sure worked and soon Edward led her away to their room. I could sense the jealousy of the remaining women at the table, Edward truly was specimen.
I returned to my cabin and had just laid down to watch a movie and think of what Sam and Edward were up to when my phone went off, I opened the message to find a picture Sam had taken in the bathroom mirror. She was dressed in her white bridal lingerie, the only new addition to the outfit I had previously seen was a large white silk bow around her neck, it beeped again and the next message read, 'About to let my new husband unwrap his present.' My dick immediately sprang to attention as Sam's message hit home, she definitely knew how to push my buttons.
I can't remember how many times I wanked to that picture message over the next few hours, I must have dozed off as my phone woke me when another two messages arrived in quick succession. I fumbled with the phone in my excitement to open them. The first was a picture, clearly taken by Edward, looking down on Sam who was still in her bridal corset kneeling in front of him with both of her tiny hands wrapped around his huge ebony shaft, streams of pearly cum running from the corners of her mouth, dripping from her chin and pooling on her ample cleavage. The look of pure lust and pleasure on her face was something that I had never seen before, the text that followed said simply, 'I think he likes his present.'
I was already eating when they arrived hand in hand at breakfast, both of them smiling as Edward moved Sam's chair out for her and they took their seats opposite me.
"Morning." Edward said.
