Story Description: Petite newlywed wife turned into a whore for a couple's personal pleasure.
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Kitty smiled and indiscriminately nodded her head towards the sexy young couple unloading their luggage. Random clusters of scribbled white shoe-polish were plastered like graffiti on the windows and contrasted against the glossy red aluminum; it was like a neon sign indicating the couple had just been married.
"Keep it in your pants, Jimmy," she said. Reaching down with her right hand, her fingers pinched the ridged protrusion tenting from his swim trunks. With a giggle, she added, "You can unleash your monster tonight dear."
Jimmy questioned, "You're sure about this? That newlywed looks to be in her mid-twenties. On top of that, the she has small breasts to match her size. Hon, you know I like 'em big. I'm beginning to think you have a fetish for petite woman. You remember what happened the last time we tried this with a woman her size. It would be in our best interest to avoid a repeat of that incident."
"Hummm, fetish or I like seeing petite twats stretched around your thick pole, husband," she replied with a queer grin.
Her eyes stared fixated with tawdry thoughts and malign intentions towards the young newlywed couple. She cocked her head to the side with a slight lean and gave him a nod. Her left hand moved down between her legs and she shivered upon inserting a naughty finger through the leg gap in her bikini.
Kitty purred, "Yes dear, she is most definitely what I want. That little woman looks absolutely delicious. There's lots of potential fun with that petite pretty one. Of course, with her small stature, we will need to administer the correct the dosage. It's no fun having a drooling rag doll like we had a few months back."
"What about the dead weight?"
She turned her amused eyes up to meet Jimmy's. "Oh, you know same as usual. We will need to introduce ourselves of course. We'll just play it by ear and determine how naive they are. Just think about how much fun we can have with these two if they are like the last. Yummy."
Jimmy's smile widened into a grin when the petite newlywed wife passed him by.
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It was early morning, just a little past 1:00 am. Lisa was unaware of the couple staring from the shadows from the windy breezeway near the vacant pool.
Earlier this evening, a grand celebration had been held to honor all of the newly married couples vacationing at the resort. As time progressed, passions for loves greatest pastime lay waste to the bustling populous as they vacated to perform more romantic ventures. Now, the pool lay vacant with the exception of one lonely occupant.
She was deeply sad, alone and troubled over her new husband. At the pool edge she sat with her feet submerged in dimly lighted water. The breeze coming from the beach lightly caressed her short auburn hair and the scattered lights above, shined weakly on her slim frame.
A series of tears spasmodically trickled down her cheeks. That was to be their special night. That was the night that they were to consummate their marriage as husband and wife. She had been planning that day for some time with great anticipation of fulfillment. It had been their decision to hold off having sex before marriage. She could not foresee what would happen at the party and wished they had never gone.
Why did he get drunk and belligerent after only a few drinks? Did I marry a lush so easily mastered by a measured volume below a 6-pack? Why would he do this to me on our special night? I was fortunate to have met that friendly couple. They were so generous and kind to buy us drinks to toast our new marriage. There was absolutely no way I could have managed to carry my husband to our room without their help.
I'm deeply troubled by his inability to wake, but the couple said he would be fine. He only needed to sleep it off. Perhaps the drinks were too strong. I had no more than he, but even I felt woozy. My frustration and disappointment is understandable, but I don't understand why I'm so freaking horny. I'm so frustrated.
As if by chance meeting, the couple walked out of the shadows and casually strolled over to Lisa's side. "Look who's at the pool Jimmy, its Lisa. You know the newlyweds we met earlier this evening." Kitty sat next to Lisa at the pool and gave her a hug. "Oh my dear, what's wrong sweetie? You're crying."
Lisa was unable to hold back the bottled-up emotion and began sobbing; her initial words were broken and slurred. "He won't-- up-- was-- special night. I don't know what to do. I feel so... I don't know, sad I guess. I tried to go to sleep, but the room felt hot and uncomfortable. I took your advice and came to the pool to cool down and think, but I'm so... Agh! Never mind, it's not important."
Kitty held her tight and calmly said, "Sweetie, no worries. You will always have tomorrow night. Just let Kitty and Mr. Jimmy take care of you tonight. You shouldn't be all by yourself." Kitty puts her hand against Lisa's forehead. "My dear you're burning up. Jimmy, you get in the pool and help Lisa into the water. The water should help cool her down."
Lisa was unaware that Kitty had loosened and pulled the strings on her bikini bottom at the moment Jimmy lifted her petite frame up by the waist and into the water. Once her torso became submerged, Jimmy simply tugged the bikini bottom off as he pulled away. The warm water covered the fact that she stood bottomless in the pool.
Kitty and Jimmy were both aroused by the distorted visage of Lisa's shaved slit. Kitty was amused by Lisa's preparation for her wedding night. She's prepped that sweet pussy for her husband's wiener which sadly won't see its prize.
Lisa suddenly felt lightheaded and wobbled a bit.
Kitty had an expectation for this to occur and she simply said, "Oh dear, I think she may faint. Sweetie, grab on to the edge of the pool with both hands to steady your balance before you tip over and drown. You poor thing, you're just overwhelmed by emotional disappointment over your husband's inability to provide what you really need. Jimmy, help her please."
