Jamie sat down in the airline seat - back row, middle chair, and cheapest option available - with a huge smile on her face. In 12 hours she'd be touching down in Jamaica for her two-week long honeymoon. She could care less how she got there as long as Nathan was by her side. Jamie looked up at her hubby, struggling to get their luggage in the overhead bins, and thought back just hours ago to their beautiful wedding.
It was everything she'd imagined, the best day of her life. Her only regret was not getting enough time with her hubby after the reception. Only hours from their flight departing, all they could do was change to normal clothes before being whisked away to the airport. How badly Jamie had wanted to get a glimpse of Nathan's penis before the flight, her own vagina moistening at the thought, but there just wasn't enough time. At least she was able to slip on some sexy lingerie from her bridal shower, a white lace bra and matching thong. Jamie only had seconds to observe herself before Nathan called her down to the car. Her body was absolutely stunning, the lacey bra barely containing her perky B cups, the white thong only just covering her shaved pussy. Spinning around she smiled at her firm ass on full display. If only Nathan knew what he had been missing, she thought. A summer skirt and a tank-top were all she threw on to finish the ensemble.
Raised strictly Catholic, Jamie and Nathan had only gone so far as kissing before their wedding. No fondling or exposure of any kind up until this point. Despite her upbringing, Jamie felt she was no novice to the sexual arena. Unbeknownst to Nathan and her parents, Jamie had seen her fair share of penises. It was amazing how a few internet searches could calm her pent-up desires. For 22 years she had fought them, but now that she was free, Jamie was determined to prove to Nathan it had been worth the wait. Jamie knew he felt the same way after 20 years of following the rules their religion and families had forced upon them.
Her only wish now was to feel his penis in her velvety hands, watch it grow in response to her soft touch, and maybe even get him to orgasm on the plane ride. It would be safe to call Jamie a cock addict, even though she'd never experienced one first-hand. Everything about the penis amazed her, but nothing more than the inevitable orgasm. She longed to feel the sticky warmth of Nathan's seed on her hands, face, and deep inside her. She yearned to see his manhood, feel it deep inside of her, and bring her new hubby to orgasm as his lovely bride. She smiled again to herself, imagining how many times she could get him to cum on their honeymoon and what she would do with it. They had already discussed starting a family, and what better way to conceive a child than on a Jamaican honeymoon.
Nathan sat down and smiled over at his wife of only a few hours. They grasped hands as the plane took off. Despite her intense desires, Jamie was thankful that her hubby had recommended a sleeping pill while waiting in the terminal. As blankets were handed out for the overnight flight, Jamie dozed off with her head on Nathan's shoulder and thoughts of his thick erection in her hands when she awoke.
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Lazily, Jamie squeezed her hubby's arm while still half asleep. Whatever was in that pill did the trick. She must have been out for a few hours and still didn't feel like opening her eyes just yet. Her hands slowly found their way to Nathan's thighs. What better place to begin her lifelong exploration of Nathan's cock than under the blankets on their honeymoon flight? She felt him stir, probably half asleep himself, but he opened his legs slightly to her roaming fingers. Her eyes still closed, she couldn't help imagine what it would feel like the first time she grasped his manly rod in her delicate palms. Hands still roaming, but with a purpose now, she found her way to Nathan's zipper. She wanted to pull it out quickly, before it was hard, so she could help massage it to the full erection she so desperately wanted. Hastily she yanked the zipper down, undoing his button in one motion. This was it, the moment she had waited so many years for. Her hubby's cock was just centimeters away from her aching fingers. Slowly, delicately, she moved her hand inside the hole in his boxers to find his flaccid member. A smile crossed her lips, eyes still closed as she burrowed herself into his neck. Her fingers could barely wrap around his thick smooth shaft. She was in heaven. Not only was Nathan large, but he had taken care of himself beforehand, completely shaven. Slowly she ran her index finger all the way down the length of his cock, counting the inches as she went. 1... 2... breathing faster now, 3... 4... her vagina heating up as she continued, 5... 6... to the sensitive tip of his 7 glorious inches of man meat, feeling it twitch as she reached the head. Jamie gently used her fingers to pull his cock free of the cloth prison, out into the open air but still protected under their airline blankets.
She knew Nathan was endowed with a wonderful cock before even touching it, she just knew. After all these years of waiting, pent-up desires, and private internet searches, this was her gift for the rest of her life. Jamie held it loosely in her palm, gliding her hand slowly up and down the length of her honeymoon present. Nathan was responding now, his breath speeding up along with his heartbeat. Jamie could feel the thump thump in his chest as he pushed his manhood ever so slightly into her wandering hand.
This is for you my love, she thought to herself, her eyes still closed. No more holding back. Her soft fingers grasped his girth, squeezing slightly as she slowly began stroking his cock to life. Up and down her hand went as she felt it start to grow. It twitched in her grip, hardening in her hand until it was a full-on erection of at least 9 inches. Her newlywed husband's fully erect cock in her tiny palm sent shivers down her spine all the way to her pussy. What would it feel like deep inside of her? As she released his metal rod, she traced her fingers up and down his length again, teasing his sensitive head and encircling it with her fingernails. How lucky she was to be blessed with such a well-endowed husband, it was the perfect beginning to their perfect honeymoon. Her cunt was on fire. The white lace thong she wore was already soaking, and her husband's responses to her advances only fueled it further. Nathan was breathing heavily now, faster and more labored than before. He was practically humping her hand as she grasped his dick again, this time with more force. Up and down she ran the length of his cock, quickening her pace, wanting so badly for him to cum all over her fingers. She couldn't contain herself and jacked him off faster, his breath quickening as she reached down with her other hand to cup his balls. Nathan was doing his best to stifle his moans now, and Jamie could tell he was approaching climax. She slowed down her pace and circled his penis head with her fingers again. With eyes still closed, she leaned in close and whispered in his ear,
"I'm all yours, cum for me baby."
Nathan gasped as Jamie stroked him up and down at a furious pace, her hand on his balls kneading and massaging with a purpose. His cock twitched in anticipation and Jamie opened her eyes so she could see her hubby's face the first time she brought him to orgasm. This was the single moment she had thought about for so many years.
But the face looking back at her was not her husband's. A 30-something year old man, handsome, with dark eyes and a masculine jawline locked eyes with her in one fleeting moment, his mouth opening slightly.
Like a volcano Jamie felt the huge cock in her hand explode in an eruption of cum. Wave after wave of liquid hot jizz flowed over her fingertips and down to the hand still holding his balls, his cock twitching over and over, shooting more warm cum over her innocent little hands. Again it hit her. This was not her newlywed husband, the man she had just vowed her entire life to only hours ago.
Glancing over her shoulder she saw Nathan knocked out cold in his aisle seat, mouth open and drooling slightly. She was in a trance. Everything inside of her told her to let go of this stranger's enormous cock and leave the situation immediately, but something was stopping her. This stranger's manhood was still spewing warm cum over her hands. Hot... warm... beautiful cum. She turned back to look at him again, his body shuddering as he reached the end of the ultimate orgasm. Without thought, the hand holding his balls squeezed ever so slightly. The hand grasping his thick rod slowly pumped the remaining cum up and over his mushroom head. What was she doing? Her thong was soaked, her mind caught in a ball of confusion. His cock was incredible, his cum even more magnificent. It seemed to warm her entire body from her fingertips down to the folds of her pussy.
Snapping back to reality Jamie pulled her hands out from under the blanket and squirmed herself into a seated position looking forward. How embarrassing. Maybe if she didn't say anything to him the stranger wouldn't make a scene and just let her be. She looked down at the jizz dripping from her fingers. She held her hand up and watched as this stranger's sticky hot cum streamed down her ring finger, bubbling over the wedding ring Nathan had worked so hard to buy, down her palm and over her wrist. The smell was intoxicating to her, bringing another shudder through her sopping wet slit. Wait... she had to figure out what to do before Nathan woke up and saw her. She loved her husband too much to allow him to see this.
"Are you just going to leave me like this?"
The words hit her like a ton of bricks. The stranger's voice was so masculine, so full of strength, something she never noticed in Nathan. She turned her head slowly, her face immediately flushed with embarrassment. The stranger had pulled the blanket down, revealing his gigantic cock and balls completely smothered in cum. It was still hard, bouncing slightly with the planes movements. His cum-laced cock was hypnotic to her, a sight she had longed to see, just not one that belonged to a complete stranger while her newlywed husband sat inches away.
"Lick up my cum you slut."
Again, her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes still locked on his steel member. All 9 inches of it pulsing with energy, the cum slowly dripping down his length. Again she heard the wonderful masculinity in his voice, his sudden command over her. It felt as if the stranger's cock was manipulating her feelings, everything she had stood for.
"I'm sorry, it was a mistake. I..." Jamie was fumbling her words. She turned back to look at her husband, hoping he might be able to step in and help her. Nathan was snoring like a chainsaw.
"Shut the fuck up and lick up my cum... you little married SLUT."
