A tale about a young couple just married
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We were into the second week of our honeymoon. My wife of seven days lay next to me. I gazed at her as I remembered our wedding and relived the moment she walked up the aisle. She looked so beautiful in her traditional white wedding dress with a long train and her veil revealing her blond hair surrounding her face. Susan is a very attractive 23 year old, her full lips, beautiful green eyes and dazzling smile combined with a brilliant personality attracted me to her from the moment we were introduced. At five foot nine inches she carries herself with confidence. Long shapes legs and 36c breasts with an ass made in heaven caused a stir in my groin as I looked at her sleeping naked next to me. I am 25 and provide those annoying little tunes that accompany adverts. It pays well but I still dream of super stardom. I play in a band on the pub circuit two or three nights a week. My friends all call me Rob but on my birth cert I am named Raymond -- it's a long story.
We met at a party one night over four years ago. I'd had a fair amount to drink and was in a chatty mood. I met many people I had not seen for a while and was catching up on where everyone was or had been. I was introduced to Susan by my good friend Brian. She was at the party with him and his wife as she was only visiting the area. We hit it off immediately and spent the evening chatting. As I said, I had put away a fair bit of drink and was at that happy stage of drunk but not pissed. She laughed a lot and we mingled with the crowd. I still don't remember what or who the party was for. It was only when she was leaving that I realised I didn't know where she lived, her phone number, nothing. As their cab was pulling away I ran after it, banging on the window with my hand. She gave me her number and off they went.
The following day my I called her and we went on our first date. That was it for me, I was besotted. Within a few months we were living together in a rented apartment. A year later we bought our house. Blissfully happy, we settled into a comfortable life together. The first time we made love, she told me she was a virgin. We took ages, touching each other, kissing, before I penetrated her. I met only slight resistance as I took her virginity, she winced as I entered her but she was well lubricated and eagerly met my thrusts. For someone who had limited experience in the sex department, she was a fast learner. She loved fucking and could orgasm time after time. I often wished us men could do likewise. However, I did my best. I'd bring her off with my fingers and or tongue before fucking her. As I would near a climax I would withdraw and lick her some more, prolonging her enjoyment. With drink taken Susan became extremely horny. She would egg me on, telling me to fuck her hard. Her language was quite course during these sessions and I loved it.
Our hotel was a four star -- just, it was very nice, close to the beach and only a short walk to the town centre. Portugal was lovely but not somewhere I'd rave about. We spent most days at the beach or sight seeing. We went native and always had our afternoon siesta which always involved making love. In the evenings we went clubbing or had a few drinks in the late bar in the hotel. The barman Rui, was good fun and had taken to us. On our first night when he discovered we were just married he arranged for a bottle of champagne to be sent to our room. He seemed to be always working and as we got to know him we discovered that he was a hard grafter. He was about 30 and very fit. We thought he worked out but off season he was a fisherman and did building work also. At the end of each night Susan always gave him a good night kiss which amounted to a peck on the cheek and a hug. One evening as we returned to the hotel in our hired car, we saw Rui walking along the road and stopped to give him a lift. He was all smiles and as I went to turn off the cd he asked me to leave it on.
'Who's that?' he asked.
'It's a compilation album I heard in a pub one night and after pleading with the barman he burned me a copy. It's Cajun, not my usual rock, but it's a brilliant album and I couldn't find it anywhere so I was delighted to get this copy. If you want to make a copy, I'll loan it to you.'
'That'll be great. I will get it back to you tomorrow.'
He went off to work and we went off to shower and get changed. I returned to the car for the cd and then couldn't find Rui in the bar so went back to our room. We went out for a meal and got back quite late having consumed a fair amount of wine. Of course, we went into the bar and had a few more drinks. The bar was quite busy and at the end of the night Susan went to the toilet which is on the way to the lobby. I was to meet her on the way up to our room but Rui put a pint in front of me and one for Susan. I caught Susan as she was getting into the lift and she said she'd had enough.
'You go ahead and have a drink and I'll see you upstairs.' She said.
'But you didn't give Rui his good night kiss,' I joked.
'Bring him up with you; you have to give him the CD.'
I'd forgotten all about that. I told her not to pass out on me and she assured me that she was going to shower before bed. The bar had emptied by now with only a few people finishing up. I had my drink and Rui joined me.
'Will you come up for that CD?' I asked as we relaxed at the bar, 'or if you like I'll go up and get it for you.'
He said he didn't want me running up and down and in any case he was finished work so we drank up and took the lift. I opened our door letting him in before me. Susan quickly pulled the sheet over herself. It was obvious she was nude and still a bit wet from her shower. She was also quite tipsy and by the look on her face she had forgotten it was her idea to bring Rui up with me. He averted his eyes trying to spare her blushes. Rui was grinning from ear to ear at her embarrassment. I decided to add to it.
'Susan, will you get the CD? I need to use the toilet.' I said as I made my way to the bathroom.
'You'll have to get it yourself; I don't know where it is,' she replied weakly.
'It's in the bag by the TV.'
I took my time knowing she wouldn't budge. Rui was sitting on the sofa when I came out. They were chatting about me being a sod as I remember. I took three beers from the cooler, handed them around and sat at the end of the bed so I could face both of them as we talked. Rui was telling us about his family and interests. As he opened his bottle it frothed up spilling over his hands. He excused himself, went to the bathroom to wash up.
'You bastard,' said Susan, 'he almost saw me naked.' She giggled as she spoke.
I don't know what made me say it. I had never thought about it before, it just came out.
'He's your wedding gift from me to you.' I said.
'WHAT?' Susan replied. She looked as confused as I felt.
Before I could try to answer Rui stepped from the bathroom. He finished his beer.
'I better be off, don't want to be keeping you two up.'