Cuckolded On Wedding Day – Part 2 (The honeymoon)

It was right after checking out of our hotel. Prerna was ready to go back when I brought up the topic of honeymoon. Prerna was excited and suggested a few places. That’s when I showed her the plane tickets to Shimla.

She couldn’t believe it and threw her arms around me, hugging me. I put my hands on her back and my nose in her bob. My hands roamed her back down to her narrow waist and shapely ass. She had washed her hair with a fruity shampoo. The more I smelled her head, the more it attracted me.

A plan formed in my head to get her fucked. My prick went up like a pole. She thought I must be horny, but it was my fetish. In the flight, she kept her hand on my cock and whispered sweet nothings in my ear. She didn’t know what I had in store for her.

On reaching Shimla, I asked Prerna to remove her bangles. She wanted to keep them for a few months, but I wanted to see her smooth arms. She had something tattooed under her left forearm that looked sexy. The contrast between her golden-white arms and the dark ink was turning me on.

Prerna: I have another tattoo on my neck.

Amol: How did I miss it?

She moved her thick hair aside to show me. It turned out Prerna had a small faded tattoo on her neck, which she kept covered with makeup. I rubbed my cock and decided to call Gagan when she told me that she’d called Gagan already. I was overjoyed. I wanted to see a dick going into her hole.

We had lunch and decided to take a nap while Gagan reached our hotel. In an hour or so, there was a message on my phone from Gagan. He was on the same floor as us. I kissed Prerna to wake her up. She looked fresh as a flower.

There was a message on her cellphone (from Gagan) to meet downstairs. I watched Prerna get ready while I was rubbing my cock. She offered to make love, but I declined.

“Sweetheart, I’m enjoying it for the last 10 minutes. I’ll continue masturbating for another half an hour. No reason we should end this in a few seconds,” I told her, and she agreed reluctantly.

I admired her as she wore figure-hugging skinny jeans and a top that reached past her waistline. Her silky smooth arms and legs were hairless like a baby’s butt. She had been getting laser treatment for the last 10 years, the most recent being just before marriage.

Every feature of hers was sexually charged. The previously red (with ‘Sindoor’) center parting in her thick hair was now an off-center part. We took the elevator to go down and meet Gagan.

An idea came to my mind. I asked her to walk in front and followed a few feet behind. As promised, Gagan was waiting for Prerna in the corridor. On seeing each other, they hugged like lovers. The place was packed with honeymooners, so no one seemed to notice.

Prerna held Gagan’s face with both hands as he fondled her boobs and ass. Soon they started kissing with tongue in the other person’s mouth. This was the first time they were meeting in broad daylight.

Prerna was impatient and checked Gagan’s cock for hardness. Just then, I jizz in my pants and went upstairs to clean up. By the time I came down, Gagan and Prerna had disappeared. With nothing else to do, I went back to my room to sleep it out.

Someone was shaking me gently to wake me up. It was Prerna. There was no sign of being married in her entire attire. Sitting up, I saw the telltale signs that she’d been screwed royally. Her lipstick was rubbed off, and her face was moist with sweat. I asked her if she’d been intimate, and she simply nodded.

I wanted to make out with Prerna as she had done with Gagan. I lifted her chin with my hand. She wanted to oblige and parted her lips to allow my tongue into her mouth. We liplocked for a long time, and I fondled her sexy body from top to bottom. She massaged my cock and sucked my nuts to make me hard.

After only a little bit of stimulation, my cock was ready for a fuck. Prerna immediately showed my coco into her cunt. I was enjoying her silky body. But I felt some stubble around her clit. I tried to read the tattoo on her neck. I made a mental note to shave her pussy and to get her tattoo deleted.

“Sweetie, how long did Gagan make love to you this time?” I asked Prerna. “We did it for almost 5 minutes before he came, but not long enough for me to orgasm,” she said.

On hearing about her ‘making love,’ I filled her womb with what little semen I had. It had taken me over three minutes to climax this time. Since I was cumming in spurts, it triggered Prerna’s mini orgasm. I was relaxing with my head in her cleavage when her phone rang.

There was a message from Gagan. “Are you with Amol?” It read. I told her to message Gagan that I was asleep. When she did, he wanted to take her out. I told her to go out and have fun. I told her that I had been without her all my life. One evening more or less would make no difference.

The thing I did not tell her was that my balls were drained, and I couldn’t pleasure her before the next day. She texted Gagan to meet outside the pub downstairs in half an hour and stepped into the shower.

On her behest, I joined her there to shave her cunt. After I was done, she asked me to shave her neck. I shaped her hairline following the natural shape of the hairline by going up a few mm and down till her shoulders. She left me to get dressed. I continued bathing in hot water for another ten minutes.

As the evening progressed, I went down to have a drink before dinner. They allowed me into the pub because I was staying in the same hotel. But there was a hard stop at 10 pm for ‘stags,’ i.e., single men.

Inside, the pub was overcrowded as usual. I quickly gulped my drink and got ready to leave the bar counter when Prerna spotted me. She was barely recognizable as she appeared out of nowhere.

She was wearing a backless mini dress with the unmistakable croissant-cross bands of a sports bra. Five-inch stilettos made her look taller than me. Her golden complexion stood out in the black attire, especially her shiny thighs.

She hugged me and said something. Her voice was drowned in the blaring music, but I nodded nevertheless. She turned around to show me her hair makeover. Nothing major, except her hair, was dark brown and angled towards the back like a concave bob.

I realized that my cock was loving it. Then she sat in my lap to tease me. That’s when I saw that her neck tattoo was refreshed. It was just an infinity sign in green ink. She turned around to show me her jewelry. Apparently her conch stud was fake. It was glued on.

Suddenly, I felt like rubbing my cock, plus it was almost time for me to go. I bid farewell to Prerna with a brisk kiss on both of her cheeks.

Going upstairs to my room, I took out my phone. I’d missed several messages in the din of pub music. There was one from Gagan. I smiled to myself as I read it.

“Can I keep her tonight?”