Prologue to Edward and Amber's Honeymoon
My last story "Her Accident" left some readers wondering if there was another part of the story. They felt that there should have been a more obvious ending. Others, unfortunately couldn't have cared less. Hopefully they have not chosen to read what follows because I would hate to disappoint them a second time. But for those of you who are new to Ed and Amber's, story or who have chosen to try again to learn more about them welcome.
Let me tell you about my main characters.
Edward was a basketball player in High School. Not particularly bright, but not a dunce either. Just your average Joe. Except, unlike many of the jocks you read about on Literotica, he's not big, muscular, black and hung like a horse. He's been afraid of girls most of his life. Never asked one for a date, never had a blind date, and never read any stories, pamphlets, school biology books or seen any pictures of a naked women. In other words he is a lot like I was as a teenager.
The easiest way to describe Amber is that she was the town slut. Like Edward she wasn't blessed with a high IQ. Just managed to get by in school and maybe even proud of her slutty reputation. She certainly didn't care outwardly what others thought of her.
She worked as a secretary to the owner of a school supplies company who she referred to as Uncle Max. Max is really her uncle, more likely its and honorific bestowed upon him by Amber's mother as an excuse to explain why Max was always around whenAmber was growing up. Something else I have had personal experience with.
Then, at Max's office, Edward met Amber. She was on her knees, and naked as a Jaybird, on her way into Max's office to be spanked for failure to do her job. Amber, In her current state didn't seem intimidating to Edward. So he took a risk and asked her out. She agreed, and what followed was a whirl wind romance between them ending with a blowjob, a proposal and marriage, Hope you lasted this long and now to the story you signed up for in the first place.
Edward and Amber's Honeymoon
Amber told me that she made arrangements for our honeymoon at a swinger resort in the Catskill Mountains. Being just two hours from NY it was a convenient location to escape from the heat of the city. The resort we're going to was originally a hotel for mostly jewish families. But when airplane travel became easier and more affordable the hotel business in the Catskills went downhill. Still, there were golf courses in the area as well as a racetrack, so other owners bought the hotels for other purposes. Some were made into apartments and others, resorts for people with different tastes like the one we're going to.
I had no idea what a swinger resort was, but she told me that I would love it. Just relax when we get there and don't worry about a thing. Everyone will be really friendly and help you with anything you don't understand. It was a two-hour ride from our home on Long Island. We got there in late morning on a warm day in August.
The resort was beautiful. We got a lovely room, and the staff was definitely friendly. It was so warm that Amber quickly changed into her new bikini which was very brief. She told me to hurry and change into the speedo that she bought me for our honeymoon. I thought it was too tight, but she said I would fit right in with all the other men, so I shrugged my shoulders and went with her to the pool.
Just before we got to the pool, she noticed that I was wearing my wedding ring. She explained that I should take it off, since they weren't really supposed to be worn at a resort like this. I noticed that she didn't have her ring on either.
When we got to the pool, I saw that Amber knew what she was talking about. Almost all the men were wearing speedos, and some were even naked. Where did they hold their room keys I wondered? Then I saw that the women wore bikinis just as daring as Amber's and some of the women were topless.
The pool was full of people but no one was swimming. Most of the couples had paired off and were playing a game where the women sat on their partners shoulders and faced off against another couple. Amber told me that the idea was to "unhorse" the other woman and make her fall into the pool.
No one seemed to give much attention to unhorsing. Mostly one woman would try to strip the other woman's top off. If a woman fell into the pool, she was apparently fair game for the other three participants as they tried to strip her bottoms off as well. The successful couple near us worked together on the opposing team's woman and soon had the embarrassed girl in the pool naked as a jaybird to the resounding applause of all observers.
Amber yelled out we have winners, grabbed my hand and pulled me with her into the pool. She yelled at me
"c'mon, let's see if we can get the blond naked."
So, we swam over to the couple that had just won, introduced ourselves and played in the pool for three hours winning once but losing most of the time.
