My wife and I had just gotten married. We both had saved ourselves for marriage and minus one boyfriend in college my wife had never touched or seen another man's dick other than mine. She told me he was extremely small and made mine seem huge. Our wedding night was one of new experiences as we both had sex for the first time. It was awkward, it was fun, it was an experience. Finally being able to touch and rub my wife's naked body was amazing though! She seemed thrilled to finally see me naked and the night was amazing.
After months of planning and finally having time to ourselves for a night we were excited to head for our honeymoon down to Cancun. A week away from all the distractions and chaos. No more planning, or bickering with family members or friends. It was just going to be a week of us by ourselves having sex, lying on the beach and drinking margaritas. It was such a relief to finally land and hit the soft bed. That first night was heavenly as we had sex multiple times, wore only our robes on the balcony and got to finally sleep for the first time in what felt like forever.
After getting some rest and eating breakfast we decided to finally head out and see the resort and hit the beach. My wife and I quickly noticed that a majority of the people in Mexico wore thong bikinis and speedos. We decided that while there we figured it would be fun to break from our normal selves and embrace the culture and have some fun so we went into a store nearby and picked out a couple swimsuits for the remainder of the trip and agreed that I could only wear my banana hammocks and she could only wear her thong bikinis the rest of the trip.
I should probably note my wife loves when a man wears bikini briefs. She likes the small tight material showing the bulge and that it leaves little to the imagination. She made sure I brought only my men's string bikini briefs for our trip. She says briefs cover so little but leave the mystery where boxers, even boxer briefs, cover so much and less is more but the tightness teases. So when she wanted me in a speedo it wasn't all that surprising as I knew it would turn her on.
I was very reluctant to wear mine into public as I didn't fill it out very well and I am not the most muscular guy. My wife however pulled off her bikini amazingly! Her D breasts barely covered and her curves that lead to her plump perfectly thick ass was to die for. It was hard to keep from getting hard on the beach watching her walk in such a tiny bikini. She was practically naked with only her nipples and pussy covered. She had picked out the tiniest bottoms she could find for me and I was practically in a man thong. Luckily I had shaved before the wedding night cause my pubes would have been on display for everyone. My package was barely covered by the tiniest of material and very little of my ass. We each picked out two suits for each other. I got her a tiny sting thong that was purple that went great with her skin and another one that was yellow that was the smallest id ever seen. She bought me a yellow one to match that was actually a man thong saying, "If she had to wear the tiniest one I found, I had to wear the tiniest she found." The other one she got me was a dark navy blue. It was kind of fun to wear them but I was very nervous as I do not have the biggest dick. I knew I wouldn't fill it out much but she didn't care.
The next day I slid on my navy blue banana hammock and she put on her purple thong bikini and we headed out to the beach. It was a beautiful day for lying out, walking the beach and people watching. We picked out a spot to lay out and set up camp. We were both hesitant to actually wear our tiny suits in public but we had committed to it and knew there was no turning back now. She took off her dress and let her bare ass free and big tits bounce around as they struggled to remain covered. She sat down and looked at me and smiled and said, "Your turn."
I was nervous as hell but she had gone through with it and I knew I had to as well, so I took off my shirt and lowered my soccer shorts and sat down next to her. It was very arousing feeling so exposed in public. Seeing these beautiful Latina women in just tiny bikinis walking by, looking at me when I'd make my way to the water with the tiniest of material covering my manhood and my ass was a little embarrassing but thrilling. My wife seemed less nervous as she enjoyed men turning their heads to see her plump ass and watching her tits bounce as she made her way to the water and back.
After a couple trips to the water and about an hour, it seemed to become more comfortable and a little less embarrassing. Things settled down and we were enjoying the sun and people watching. We had plenty of space as the beach wasn't crowded that day at all. People would walk by consistently, but in terms of lying out nobody was too close for comfort, with a couple about 30 yards away being the closest.
Soon a man showed up and set his towel and backpack between us and the other couple. He showed up wearing a black tank top and brown khaki shorts. He was a taller muscular tan man, I'd guess about 6'2 but he was built like an athlete. He took off his shirt and slid off his sandals and then made his way to the water before disappearing down the beach. After about 20 to 30 minutes he returned, walking back up to his stuff. He searched through his backpack and pulled out his phone and looked through it for a few minutes. He then placed it back in his bag and stood up, his body was facing toward us as he looked around and undid his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I looked over at my wife and saw her staring intently, biting her lip as her eyes were glued to this muscular tanned man. He then lowered his pants down to his his ankles and stepped out, leaving him in nothing but the tiniest tightest light blue speedo that clung to his package. My wife sat up almost to get a closer look as the material clung to a very large package that looked to be waiting to pop out of its tiny cage. The outline was clear and his cock was huge, massive even. It was extremely thick and how he squeezed it in there I will never know. I had a tiny bump in my speedo, while his cock outline was fully visible and a mountain in his suit.
I looked over at my wife and she couldn't stop looking so I finally broke her concentration.
"You see this guy babe?" I asked.
"The guy that just stripped in front of us to a swimsuit actually smaller than yours? Yeah hard to miss him," she replied.
"His suit barely covers anything, he needs a bigger suit."
"I disagree it covers a lot. It covers very very much and he doesn't need a bigger suit at all. I think it's perfect," she shot back.
"You kidding me? It leaves very little to the imagination."
"Oh there is a ton still left to the imagination. He pulls off a speedo great. He should only wear speedos with a figure like that."
"What about me? Should I only wear speedos?"
"Of course honey! You know me, I think all men should wear them to tease us women and show off their bodies. He just pulls it off better than most," she responded, with her eyes still looking his way. "Let's go for a walk," she said.
We got up and headed down the beach, passing by very close to the man, as she looked him over. He was lying on his back at the time and she looked longer then need be. We strolled down the beach, enjoying the view, feeling exposed as we were practically naked minus tiny material covering us. There were some beautiful women that couldn't be ignored and I know my wife was checking out the young muscular guys. After we had gone a good distance we turned to head back. Again as we approached our stuff, we walked by very close with her again staring at this man.
After getting back to our towels my wife asked me if I'd run up to the bar and get us some margaritas. I headed up there, passing a group of younger girls that turned and looked back at my ass while snickering. I almost had forgotten how little I was wearing until I was at the bar. I got our margaritas and returned to our spot, but my wife wasn't there. I saw her down in the water, but she was talking to our hunky neighbor. They stayed down in the water for a little bit before emerging from the water and standing by the tide, still talking. I noticed my wife kept looking down and was smiling and laughing, as was the tall dark man. A few minutes later they started walking up and I noticed him drop back looking at her ass as he went to his stuff and she returned to our spot.
"Oh you got the drinks. Thanks babe," she casually said.
"What was that about," I asked.
"What was what about," she responded.
"You and hunky speedo guy there?"
"Oh, that was nothing. I went down to cool off and he was down there and we just started talking. His name is Rafael and he's here on a little bit of business but mostly vacation. He is from Miami but has an accent as he said he was born and raised in Spain. I told him we are here on our honeymoon and just talked about how nice it is here. He is here for 10 days and I told him we are here for a week. He is staying at the same resort."
