Prologue to Edward and Amber’s Honeymoon
My last story “Her Accident” left some readers wondering if there was another part of the story. They felt that there should have been a more obvious ending. Others, unfortunately couldn’t have cared less. Hopefully they have not chosen to read what follows because I would hate to disappoint them a second time. But for those of you who are new to Ed and Amber’s, story or who have chosen to try again to learn more about them welcome.
Let me tell you about my main characters.
Edward was a basketball player in High School. Not particularly bright, but not a dunce either. Just your average Joe. Except, unlike many of the jocks you read about on Literotica, he’s not big, muscular, black and hung like a horse. He’s been afraid of girls most of his life. Never asked one for a date, never had a blind date, and never read any stories, pamphlets, school biology books or seen any pictures of a naked women. In other words he is a lot like I was as a teenager.
The easiest way to describe Amber is that she was the town slut. Like Edward she wasn’t blessed with a high IQ. Just managed to get by in school and maybe even proud of her slutty reputation. She certainly didn’t care outwardly what others thought of her.
She worked as a secretary to the owner of a school supplies company who she referred to as Uncle Max. Max is really her uncle, more likely its and honorific bestowed upon him by Amber’s mother as an excuse to explain why Max was always around whenAmber was growing up. Something else I have had personal experience with.
Then, at Max’s office, Edward met Amber. She was on her knees, and naked as a Jaybird, on her way into Max’s office to be spanked for failure to do her job. Amber, In her current state didn’t seem intimidating to Edward. So he took a risk and asked her out. She agreed, and what followed was a whirl wind romance between them ending with a blowjob, a proposal and marriage, Hope you lasted this long and now to the story you signed up for in the first place.
Edward and Amber’s Honeymoon
Amber told me that she made arrangements for our honeymoon at a swinger resort in the Catskill Mountains. Being just two hours from NY it was a convenient location to escape from the heat of the city. The resort we’re going to was originally a hotel for mostly jewish families. But when airplane travel became easier and more affordable the hotel business in the Catskills went downhill. Still, there were golf courses in the area as well as a racetrack, so other owners bought the hotels for other purposes. Some were made into apartments and others, resorts for people with different tastes like the one we’re going to.
I had no idea what a swinger resort was, but she told me that I would love it. Just relax when we get there and don’t worry about a thing. Everyone will be really friendly and help you with anything you don’t understand. It was a two-hour ride from our home on Long Island. We got there in late morning on a warm day in August.
The resort was beautiful. We got a lovely room, and the staff was definitely friendly. It was so warm that Amber quickly changed into her new bikini which was very brief. She told me to hurry and change into the speedo that she bought me for our honeymoon. I thought it was too tight, but she said I would fit right in with all the other men, so I shrugged my shoulders and went with her to the pool.
Just before we got to the pool, she noticed that I was wearing my wedding ring. She explained that I should take it off, since they weren’t really supposed to be worn at a resort like this. I noticed that she didn’t have her ring on either.
When we got to the pool, I saw that Amber knew what she was talking about. Almost all the men were wearing speedos, and some were even naked. Where did they hold their room keys I wondered? Then I saw that the women wore bikinis just as daring as Amber’s and some of the women were topless.
The pool was full of people but no one was swimming. Most of the couples had paired off and were playing a game where the women sat on their partners shoulders and faced off against another couple. Amber told me that the idea was to “unhorse” the other woman and make her fall into the pool.
No one seemed to give much attention to unhorsing. Mostly one woman would try to strip the other woman’s top off. If a woman fell into the pool, she was apparently fair game for the other three participants as they tried to strip her bottoms off as well. The successful couple near us worked together on the opposing team’s woman and soon had the embarrassed girl in the pool naked as a jaybird to the resounding applause of all observers.
Amber yelled out we have winners, grabbed my hand and pulled me with her into the pool. She yelled at me
“c’mon, let’s see if we can get the blond naked.”
So, we swam over to the couple that had just won, introduced ourselves and played in the pool for three hours winning once but losing most of the time.
Amber wasn’t much of a competitor, and she wound up naked most of the afternoon. As we dragged ourselves out of the pool and started to go to our room, we heard an announcement.
“Don’t forget that tonight will be our first mixer. So, men, bring your room key and have fun.”
I asked Amber to explain how the mixer worked so I wouldn’t feel stupid when we went.
“Why did they have to remind men to bring their room key? What about the women, didn’t they need to bring their room key as well?” Amber explained “The men would put their room key in a great big bowl and then the women would take turns picking a key out of the bowl blindfolded. The women would announce the room number on the key and the man whose room it would take her to his room for the rest of the night. They could then make love or talk or anything that they both wanted.” She explained that
“it was a fun way to make new friends and meet new people.”
“But what happens if you don’t pick my key?” I asked.
“Well I’ll get to meet someone new and who ever does pick your key will get to find out what a good pussy licker you are.”
“What if she doesn’t like me? How will I know if she likes the way I make love?”
“She’ll tell you what she likes, and you just do it. I know that you’ll do just fine. Remember I told you that everyone is here to be happy and have a good time. They are not here to embarrass anyone or make fun of anyone. Just think how everyone at the pool would cheer us on and clap when we got a girl’s top off and how happy people would laugh if they won or lost. I bet after it’s over you’ll want to do another mixer real soon.”
Even though I was sure Amber wanted to go out and socialize, she stayed with me in our room until dinner time. We cuddled in our bed, and she reassured me that the mixer would be fine and the night with a strange woman would be lots of fun. I don’t know if I could have made it through dinner without her support.
Then as we finished our desert and coffee, with much fanfare and trumpets blaring a really big bowl was brought out onto a platform in the middle of the dining hall. There were even a few speeches, but people were getting restless for the event to begin and at last the men in attendance were told that it was time to bring their room keys and place them in the bowl. To make sure nobody cheated the keys were given a thorough mixing and the women were invited to come up and pick out a key.
Each woman who came up was given a blindfold (with the name and phone number of the hotel printed on it.) They them dipped into the bowl and selected a key. The room number was announced, and the lucky man came up to claim his prize for the night. There were lots of cheers and applause and one or two actual boos, believe it or not. When Amber announced the room number on her key, a sort of mean looking man got up and took her by the hand, leading her to his room. It was very quiet and the person next to me said nobody recognized the guy I started to get up but was reassured by our table mates that everything would be alright.
Then an attractive woman held up a key and called out my room number. I jumped up and yelled that’s me and ran up as if I had won the lottery. My table mates cheered and encouraged me to have a great time. All thought of Amber left my mind as I went up to the platform to claim my prize. And what a prize she was. Her name was Maddie. She took my arm and walked with me to my room. We wound up having a very warm and loving time talking, cuddling and hugging and yes fucking for at least four hours before we fell asleep in each other’s arms. We woke up in the morning and made love again. Then we took turns in the bathroom and left for breakfast. Maddie wanted to introduce me to her husband, Carl, and said she thought they would like to have breakfast with Amber and me. That was a great idea, and I went looking for Amber.
When I saw Amber, I was very excited to tell her all about what happened to me and of course to find out how she was. I was a little scarred for her since the guy whose key she picked, Tony, looked kind of mean. In fact, when I found her, I thought she looked like she had been crying. I said goodbye to my last night “date,” Maddie, and ran over to Amber. She was very sad and looked like she was limping. Amber said.
“That the man she was with invited three more men into his room and they fucked me and made me suck them all night. They even wanted to tie me up, but I screamed and some people from the hotel came banging on the door. Tony made me say I was okay, and when the hotel people left the extra men left too because they were not guests.”
Just then, Maddie came over and introduced us to her husband, Carl. He was one of the biggest men I ever met. He was your typical tall blue-eyed blond all-American football player. And when I asked, he confirmed that he played football for his junior college team. They could tell something was wrong and asked Amber to tell then what happened
I was furious and demanded that Amber tell me his room number. Carl said, “you’re not going there without me” and we both ran to his room. We found the maid cleaning it up.
Apparently Tony checked out suddenly this morning. He didn’t even leave her a tip. I took five dollars out of my pocket and gave it to her. Then she started to cry thanking me because I was nice. This was not the happy fun time Amber promised me. She can’t be blamed but the owners of the hotel could be. We went back to Amber and Maddie and told them what we found out.
I excused myself and said I was going to complain to the owners. I may be shy when it comes to dealing with women, but I’m no slouch when dealing with men, especially when I know I’m in the right. Carl wanted to come along with me, but I asked him to stay with the ladies and make sure Amber was okay. I found the main office without any problem and demanded to speak with the owner. They tried to fob me off, but I started to speak very loudly and they said I was making a scene. I warned them that the scene was only just starting and would get a lot louder and more public if the owner didn’t show immediately.
A few minutes later a pretty tough looking man came out from behind the front desk counter and said his name was Augie and that he’d take me to the boss’s office. When we got there, he offered me a drink which I refused. Frankly he looked a little like Tony, and as we sat there another man came in and sat behind a big desk. At this point I was beginning to think that I should have let Carl come with me. Well, fuck it, I said to myself, they screwed up and my wife paid the price. The man behind the desk said his name was Mr Goldman.
“Before you say anything I must apologize for what happened to your wife. I’m sure that’s why you’re here.” I nodded but he cut me off and said “we have never had anything even remotely like what happened to your wife at our hotel. You should know that we have turned Tony over to the Monticello Police after we made him give us the names of his three friends.
“Look I’d like to continue to chat, but I do have other business to attend to. I want you to know that your entire stay here will be free and you’ll always be welcomed back to stay as our guest”.
I thanked him for his courtesy and consideration. As I started to leave I asked “does that free deal apply to our good friends Maddie and Carl?”
If you mean the woman, you met last night and her husband who you just met this morning?”
I acknowledged that they were the ones wondering how he knew about them already, he laughed and said “yes them too. Now, before you convince me to turn over my hotel to you”, he turned to Augie and said “Augie, please escort Mr. Martins out and help him find his wife and good friends.”
He actually got up from behind his desk to shake my hand and wish me a pleasant remainder of my stay. As Augie and I went to find my wife and new friends, I said “it must be nice to work for such a kind man as Mr. Goldman. Augie chuckled “pal you have no idea.”
I was surprised when Augie led us straight to them. He shook hands with Carl and asked them if he could get them anything. They seemed worried, and I asked Amber if she was all right. She said that “they were concerned because while I was gone, three really big guys in suits seemed to be watching them and the guys didn’t even seem to sweat.”
Augie apologized saying “the hotel just wanted to be sure that no was bothering you guys. We’ll continue to keep an eye on you until all three men from last night are found…”
he stopped short, listened to a button in his ear and said
“Never mind they are all in custody. Have a very pleasant stay.”
And he and the three suits were gone. Amber and our friends started to pepper me with questions, but I said “I’ll tell you all about it, but first lets go to the canteen and get something to eat. ”
As we ate, I told them about my meeting with Mr. Goldman and “how I called Maddie and Carl our good friends, and how he laughed cause he knew we just met, and how he wanted to end the meeting cause he was afraid I’d wind up owning his hotel. I realized that we could probably sue them and get at least part of the hotel, but I wasn’t sure, since Amber did tell the security people that she was okay.
“Anyway, we’re eating and drinking for free, staying for free and I’m pretty sure he said that we can come again next year and stay for free. Now, let’s just go somewhere to relax. I think I have been holding my breath for the last hour.”
We decided to find four chaise lounges together by the pool, but they all seemed to be occupied. Just as we were about to leave the pool area, four people jumped up and asked if we would like to have their places. Wow, what luck.! We walked over to them and thanked them for their kindness. Wait, did I just see Augie ducking behind a cabana? No, I was probably just seeing things.
The rest of our honeymoon was spent swapping with our good friends and meeting more loving people. Amber loved her time with Carl so much that she asked if I would mind spending the rest of our honeymoon with Maddie while she stayed with Carl. I told her it seems an odd way to spend your honeymoon but if the other two said it was okay, it was fine with me.
Marrying Amber has certainly opened up a whole new world to me. I’ve gotten over my shyness with women, learned all about how to make love to a woman, and particularly about blow jobs which I really like. Swinging seems like it can be a lot of fun, but we need to be more careful about partners. We’ll definitely be back in the Catskills next year for our 2nd anniversary and hopefully we can time it so that we can spend our visit with our good friends Maddie and Carl.