Date: Mon, 10 Feb 2014 09:08:19 +0100 From: Amy Redek Subject: Me, Carol and Raoul. Part four. Please support Nifty with a donation to be able to continue stories for you to read. The story is for those of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad will be answered. Part four `Honeymoon! Oh darling,' she cried and flung herself into my arms and kissed me. More than once, she was so bubbly in her excitement that she was almost incoherent in trying to ask where we would be going. `The Bahamas,' I said which caused for more squeals of delight. `There, it's a private island that has an hotel on it.' What I didn't tell her was that the island had a private beach where clothes were optional. A polite way of saying that it was a nudist beach. This she would find out when we got there. Neither did I tell her that the aircraft also had bedrooms on it and that I had booked one for the return flight. I had flown many times in the past but never on one that had a bedroom. I was looking forward to that for it would give both of us a chance to join the mile high club. That's where you have sex whilst flying way above the clouds. Carol would like that as much as I would I believed. She was bubbly all through dinner and had quickly finished the washing up afterwards so that she could drag me to our bedroom for her to take me round the world in the sexual content. I didn't argue and we were both soon naked and began to frolic on the bed getting more than enough kisses. Not only on the lips but all over, and that even included my toes. We then began the serious part of sex by her putting us in the sixty nine position. Me on my back while she was on top but in an upside down position. She then had my cock that had been fully erect as soon as we had entered the bedroom, in her mouth to suck and tease while I had her pussy up above my face for me to tongue and lick the insides. I tried to control myself so that we could both explode at the same time, but failed and it didn't take long for me to give up my cum for her to move about round the head of my cock before swallowing it. But she carried on sucking on me until she had her orgasm, flooding my mouth and face with her fluids. Then after a session of kissing and fondling each other, I was soon aroused for us to go into the missionary position for me to fuck her and bring her up to have another orgasm as I cummed inside her. She managed to raise me up another three times for sex before we fell asleep, both exhausted in our sexual frolics. * I was woken up by her sucking on my morning erection and having me cum in her mouth. The hussy then kissing me and passing some of my own sperm into my mouth during the kissing. We washed each other in the shower without having sex and soon got dry to get dressed before breakfast and then go out shopping. I gave her some money to buy an outfit for a marriage, telling her to not be flamboyant with her choice but to be more demure in what she selected. With her going off for this outfit, I went and bought the most expensive camera you could buy, also a tripod for it so that I could take some pictures of both of us with its timer. It could also be used to do short little movies which I will come to a bit further on. Why wait. I might as tell you now. Carol came home and showed me the outfit she had bought which I approved of as it was quite demur though it did emphasis her large breasts. They suited me so to hell with what other females thought, though I guess it would make other men envious of her being with me and not available for them to sample. She had worn this up in the bedroom and with my approval of what she had bought, she then stripped off to get a hanger out of the wardrobe to use it for her suit before putting it away and she turned, naked, towards me where I then took a picture of her. She exclaimed at me doing this and I then showed her how to use it and quickly took my clothes of to be as naked as her. The difference being that I didn't have tits like she had, but had a rampant cock that she didn't have. She then took a picture of me. Not just the one, but four. Frontal and two from either side and a close up of my cock that was sticking out from my thighs. She then wanted me to take some more of her, lying on the bed full length and one of her pussy with her having her legs wide open. She wanted to see what she looked like in this position, not really being able to see herself as she lay there waiting for sex. On seeing this, she wanted another one taken, a close up where she used her fingers to really open herself up for her to see just what it looked like. She just snorted at seeing this picture but didn't tell me what she thought of her open sex. I then got the tripod set up with the camera attached, telling her that it had a ten second timer. This was so that I could set it up with that time frame and get into a position that we wanted the picture taken. She really liked this idea and so the first one was of her with my cock in her mouth. This she liked but not the one of me tonguing her pussy for she couldn't really see what I was doing. It took four nights before we got the one that she wanted to have and that was of me jerking off for the camera to catch my cum shooting out towards her open mouth. I say four nights because she didn't want to miss out on being fucked by trying to get that picture in one evening. The best that we both agreed on was setting the camera to run like a movie camera of me fucking her. The second best was of me having a tit roll and her catching my cum. The third one was me fucking her in the doggie fashion, though to my mind, you couldn't tell if I was fucking her properly or having my cock up her ass. Though it looked good with me fucking her and seeing her tits swing back and forth to my thrusting myself into her. There were others we took, like having it as a movie in her taking her clothes of to be naked, the same being done with me, showing my erect cock when my underpants came off. These and other miniature films being taken, I eventually melded them together on my computer to have a thirty minute of film of us having sex and put onto a CD to watch later, but that didn't happen till Monday when I had the house to myself while she was at the University. She came home that evening to tell me that they didn't like the short notice that she had given them about being away for not only the coming Thursday and Friday, but the whole two weeks after as well. We had dinner before I told her of the CD I had made and put it on the television and I had her sucking on my cock as she watched the whole film, enjoying both as I did too. this happened on the two following nights before going to bed and fucking her this time. Thursday came round and it was the only morning that we didn't have sex before breakfast, as she was so wound up that she hardly ate anything she was that excited. We had gone down for breakfast naked and I was the one to miss out, what with me having a constant erection that she seemed to ignore and so we finally got dressed, her in her new suit while I wore my best one. We left the house earlier than expect and Carol realised why when I stopped at a florist on the way to the registry office, where I bought a posy for Carol to carry. The assistant there being told by Carol that we were on our way to get married, I was given a free white carnation and had Carol put it in the left hand button hole of my jacket. We duly arrived at our destination a few minutes before we were due to find another couple waiting and learned that they would be after us in getting married. I had taken my camera with me and got the other fellow to take a picture of us before we went in. I then took a picture of Carol and she took one of me. We were soon called in to see the registrar as another couple came out of the room, which we did ten minutes later having just been married. We had signed the book after I was told to kiss the bride after the announcement. Two others of the staff signed the book too as witnesses. I had Carol on my arm as we left the room, me saying good luck to the other couple who then went in as Carol and I left the building to go and have our ordered lunch at a local hotel. It was a lovely meal and after we had eaten, a big wedding caked was brought in and the people who were in the restaurant at the time, all clapped their hands and got a slice of our wedding cake after we had our photo taken cutting the cake. We had some slices boxed up for us to take away and I said that the rest of the cake should be shared with the waiters and kitchen staff and got many thanks when I paid the bill. The nervousness of Carol on the way to be married had gone now and she fairly bubbled as she clung to my arm on our way home. On arriving there, she took hold of the cake box for me to then carry her across the threshold, a typical English tradition. `I'm now Mrs. Dick Turpin,' she said when I put her down, her face shining. `And can't wait for Mr. Dick Turpin to consummate the wedding in our bedroom.' I gave her a kiss and agreed and followed her up the stairs to what really now was our bedroom and inside, she quickly got my clothes off of me before taking off hers. I already had an erection, the head of which she kissed before she was as naked as myself and I then gave each nipple a kiss before picking her up and carrying her to the bed. I virtually threw her onto the bed for her to bounce in a sprawl with her legs wide open as well as her arms for me to get in between both, which I did and pushed myself in to the new Mrs. Turpin and kissed her when I was fully inside. `It feels even bigger Mr. Turpin,' she said with my cock now really throbbing and feeling her muscles play with the shaft. `And you feel wetter that an Easter Sunday,' I said in reply. `That's because I had an orgasm as soon as your dick entered me,' she said. `You didn't make the usual noise,' I said. `That's because you were kissing me at the time. Now blow my brains out and give me another orgasm,' she grinned, bouncing her lower body up to trigger me off to begin to fuck my wife. This I did and managed to give her that orgasm and really filled her with my cum at the same time before collapsing onto the pillows of her breasts. `My darling of a husband. The man I have loved all of my life. I want you to do this as often as you can. Now, though I don't like you pulling out of me, do so now so that I can suck on that wonderful dick you have Dick,' she said, pushing my shoulders up off her lovely soft breasts. So I pulled out and rolled over onto my back for her to move down the bed and take my wet and still throbbing cock into her mouth to slobber as she sucked out any remaining cum that was inside it as well as any residue of her orgasm. She sucked and licked on my still rampant dick until it was clean before giving the bared head a final kiss and then came up to lay on top to kiss me. `Now your turn to clean me up, and, well try and bring me to have another orgasm darling.' This I didn't mind doing and so pushed her over onto her back and kissed my way down to begin to probe her sex with my tongue. I used it to excite the clit to rise up to be as hard as a nut in between my tongue flitting back and forth over this hard bud and into the entrance to her pussy. I'm pleased to say that I achieved in making her cum again, keeping her legs apart and not squashing my head between her thighs to suffocate me. I wiped her cum from my chin on her stomach as I worked my way back up her body, to kiss and nibble on each nipple before kissing her when fully on top of her, my cock now flaccid and not uncomfortable being squashed with our bodies. `Well Mrs. Turpin, we have now consummated our wedding,' I said between kisses. `We can consummate it again as many times you wish Mr. Turpin. Now let me say hello to that friend that brought about this consummation,' she said as she heaved up and rolled me off of her so that she could move down the bed. There she gave that friend a kiss before taking him into her mouth to suck, tease, nibble and gently chew. I loved her doing this to me, being able to take the whole thing into her mouth when it was deflated as it was now. She was getting really good at this for it wasn't long after this sucking and teasing of my cock that she raised it up to be used again. `There!' she said with a triumphant smile on her face after releasing it from her mouth and holding the full erection upright. `All ready to consummate the marriage again,' and still holding onto it, moved up and got astride of my thighs. She lowered herself down and rubbed the head of my cock against the wet lips of her pussy before moving again, slowly down, the head slipping in quite nicely until it was fully inside her and had her wiggle herself on my thighs, exciting it even more. As she began to move herself atop of me, her breasts began to bounce up and down and I lifted my hands up and began to squeeze them as she fucked herself on my really throbbing cock inside her. I noticed that she had lost a lot of her suntan over the past year though knew that she would soon getting it back when we would be out on the nudist beach at the hotel. I shouldn't really of thought about that for it seemed to have speeded up the agitated seeds in my balls and soon I was lifting my hips up to her downward movements and cummed inside her. She gave out little squeals of delight at feeling it hit her inside and really ground herself down on me and kept on going until her hands came and squashed mine to squeeze her tits even harder as she bucked her way through an orgasm. She came to a stop and dropped her hands from mine as she panted for breath, her breasts heaving up and down under my hands. `That was just great darling!' she cried, and lifted herself up so that my cock flopped onto my stomach, and she turned round and got her legs again either side of me as she lowered first her head to take into her mouth my cock that she was then holding upright, and at the same time, lowered her pussy down onto my face. I managed to get my hands up quick enough to stop her mashing her wet pussy down on my face as she sucked away at my cock for me to lick her out, getting both hers and my cum, as she was doing the same at the other end. It was a good five minutes before she lifted herself up off me and turned round to kiss and cuddle me for us to then fondle each other until I had been aroused again. We bypassed dinner and consummated our wedding another two times before I insisted that that was enough as we needed to get some sleep as we had to be at the airport at seven o'clock in the morning. So cuddling each other, we both slept. * The bedside alarm went off at five in the morning waking us both up having Carol grumble about the ungodly hour, but still got up for us to have a shower, no sex as we didn't have time. Dried and dressed and only had a cup of coffee each as I was told that breakfast would be served on the plane. The taxi arrived outside on time and we were soon at Heathrow Airport ahead of the time required. We collected our boarding tickets and then had to pass through Passport Control and got a strange look from the officer who checked my passport. I knew the look, it was because of all the Saudi Arabia stamps inside. `Different destination this time,' I said to the man as he slowly gave me my passport back. It could still be used for another three years before I would need to get in renewed, and then I wouldn't get that look again. We went on to the designated departure lounge and sat down to wait to be told when it was time to board the plane. Carol held my hand for the next twenty minutes before whispering to me. `There's not many people for the flight.' I then took a head count that included us. `Twenty with us counted in,' I told her. `It'll be virtually empty then,' she said. `No,' I laughed. It's only a small plane and I was lucky to get the last two seats as it only has twenty,' I told her, still not mentioning the bedrooms that it contained. And it was only a few minutes later that we were told that the plane was ready for boarding, so following the rest and the pert stewardess, who looked lovely in her pale blue suit, we walked out onto the tarmac and climbed up the short steps and entered the plane and had two seats near the front. With the door being closed, the engines started up and the plane trundled out and onto the side road that led to the end of the take off area as the stewardess gave us the spiel about life jackets etc. While saying this to us passengers, the lights came above the seats about seat belts on and no smoking, and then getting her to check that we were all belted up before returning to a fold down seat at the front and see to her own belt as the tannoy came on. `Welcome ladies and gentlemen to flight Lyon 205. We'll be taking off in the next minute or two for Nassau. Our flying speed will be 250 miles an hour at a height of 21,000 feet and will arrive at 4 p.m. London time though it will only be 11 a.m. there. Breakfast will be served shortly after takeoff and you can, if you wish, have lunch aboard later or wait until you are at the hotel where I'm told the meals there are superb. All questions will be answered by the stewardess whose name is Angela. Enjoy the flight,' and it clicked off as the engine noise increased in volume and the ground suddenly seemed to be racing past us as the plane shot down the runway and being such a small plane, we soon lifted off and climbed up into the clouds where after half a minute, we were out in the clear blue sky and could see for miles through the small windows along the sides. I've lost count the number of times I'd flown so it was normal for me but it only was Carol's third time, so she was quite excited at the runway speed, being pushed back into the seat at the steep climb and then the white cotton wool that covered the ground below and the bright blue sky all round us. She had held my hand tight during takeoff but as the plane now levelled off and the two lights went off above us, she released me and our belts were undone as Angela came along with a trolley offering us drinks. I had a gin and tonic while Carol had a lemonade. `You haven't paid her,' Carol whispered in my ear. I laughed. ` No. It's all free. Well not really free, but what you call all inclusive. I paid in London for the two week honeymoon that includes all food and drink on the plane and at the hotel.' `Was it expensive?' she asked, still whispering. `Yes. But don't ask how much for I won't tell you.' She then poked her tongue out at me and I slapped her hand for that childish display. With there only being twenty persons aboard, the drinks trolley was soon wheeled back and Angela came along again with breakfast trays for us to find that it was a full English breakfast. `This is lovely,' said Carol through a mouthful of food. `The best part is that I didn't have to cook it.' As she said, it was a damn good breakfast and we soon passed back two empty trays and then had coffee to wash it down. The seating was very good as you had more leg room than on other aircraft and built into the back of the seat in front of you was a small television and in the pocket below, was the remote control so that you could pick any of the many films available to watch. It helped in making the journey pass that much quicker. Both Carol and myself declined lunch so that we could have ours in the hotel. I checked my watch and saw that it was half past one, it still being on English time, so we were over half way there, and so with one more film to watch, we were soon told afterwards that we would be landing in fifteen minutes and felt the plane start to make its descent. Carol had the window seat and was looking out as we passed through wisps of the clouds until she almost jumped out of her seat. `Look! Look. The sea,' she cried, and there it was below us and could see a small boat moving slowly on it. Well it look small from where we were, and it wasn't long before the seat belt light and the no smoking sign came on and Angela moved along checking that everybody was belted up properly and that the seats were all upright before she went and buckled herself in as we cross the coast line of Nassau and landed a minute later. That was done very smoothly and as we taxied to the terminal the tannoy welcomed us to Nassau and hoped that we had a wonderful holiday. We had landed exactly on time and so I changed my watch to the correct time of the Bahamas and with the plane coming to a halt, we all started to leave the plane, thanking the stewardess and she had been informed that it was our honeymoon and at the exit of the plane, she pointed to a small sea plane that also had wheels, was there for us to be flown to the island. There would be another two people with us and that our baggage would follow along shortly by boat. We descended into the tropical heat and made our way to the small seaplane where the pilot was waiting for us and helped Carol into the aircraft and also the other woman who was travelling with us. Myself and the man with her, got in without help as the pilot got aboard and strapped himself in and asked us all to belt up. So within five minutes of landing, we were once again back in the air, taking off from the airport and heard the pilot radio the island to inform them that he was on the way. *.