How To Have A Sexy Halloween Honeymoon – #Erotica

It was a dark and spooky night....well not really, but it was as sexy as it gets for my Halloween honeymoon!

I’ve always loved Halloween; it had a certain eroticism and sensuality, and in my opinion, even romance to it.  I met my husband at a Halloween party in fact, and so when it came time for us to get married, a Halloween wedding felt very fitting.  I had looked forward to a spooky Halloween wedding, followed by a highly sexual Halloween honeymoon.  And that is precisely what I got and then some!  Not having much family left but having a whole group of friends we made from the swinger’s resort we go to, we decided to have the wedding there during the Halloween party.  Afterward, we could return to our room right on the property and have some of the hottest Halloween honeymoon sex that one could wish for.  I would get married in a beautiful white silk wedding gown. Then I would change into a sexy costume enjoying the reception festivities that would lead up to my fantasy Halloween honeymoon afterward.  It was one of the most romantic days I’ve ever experienced.  I remember sliding my white thigh-high stockings up my legs, placing them perfectly on my shapely thighs, slipping my feet into sleek white high heels, black hair done up in curls on top of my head my lips painted a soft pink.  It seemed I was the perfect blushing bride!

With all of our friends standing by, we said our vows, kissed, and headed up to our room to get into our Halloween costumes so the fun could really get begin!  I knew we would be incorporating some others into our Halloween honeymoon; it was a fantasy of mine and one of the reasons we were there. But first, a little time alone with my new husband was in order.  “Come here, my beautiful Halloween bride!” My husband said, holding out a hand for me as he closed the door to our room.  “Spin around.” He said in a sexy bedroom voice motioning for me to follow his orders.  He kissed the back of my neck as his fingers ran down my shoulders and lightly caressed the edges of my shoulder blades exposed out of the top of my dress.  As I watched in the mirror in front of us, his fingers traced down over my cleavage slipping his hand under my wedding dress to feel my hardened nipples underneath.  “Are you looking forward to getting fucked by another man on your wedding night, Mrs. Sexton?” He said, smiling as his kisses and fingers followed the zipper down the back of my dress while he lowered it.  “I’m looking forward to it too, but first, I think my new wife needs to start her Halloween honeymoon getting filled with my cum, so she’ll be well-lubed for later.”  My new husband said, spinning me around to kiss him.

At that moment, all I wanted was to feel him inside of me.  My Halloween wedding day couldn’t have been more perfect, and my Halloween honeymoon night was following suit.  “I’m looking forward to being your dirty little bride,” I whispered to my husband in between kisses and pecks on the lips.  He laid me back on the bed and opened my legs, leaving on my white thigh-high stockings, but sliding my heels off for me and placing them on the floor.  I felt the relief of his weight on top of me as he kissed me deeply; my smoothly-shaven pussy throbbed to have my husband inside. He began kissing my breasts, my nipples pulling up and tingling to reach the tip of his soft, comforting tongue.  “Are you ready for your husband, Mrs. Sexton?” He whispered as my back arched and moaned from the length of him forcing into me.  “Yes, Mr. Sexton. Now and all ways.”  I moaned as his pace picked up, eager to fill me for the others.  My legs opened wide as I pulled the back of his ass, aching to have him deeper and deeper each time. I simply couldn’t get enough of my new husband inside of me. I didn’t want the moment to end as his thrusts pleasurably pounded in and out of me.  I felt so close to him as he held the back of my neck to kiss me closely, and he swelled inside of me as he stared deeply into my eyes. “Are you ready to take your husband’s cum?” He asked as I felt him begin to contract and pump explosive bursts into me.

I whimpered and pulled on his back, his ass, anywhere I could grip to get him in me as deep inside of me as possible.  I whispered: “yes, please fill me up; please give it to me, baby!” I cried out as I held his face and ran my fingers through his hair, caressing him in a sensual nurturing manner as he filled me.  The feel of my husband cumming in for me for the first time as our shiny new wedding rings sat wrapped around our fingers was one of the most intense moments of my life.  And knowing what he was going to allow me to do during our Halloween honeymoon festivities only made me love him even more.  “There, now I was able to be the first to fill my new wife and get her nice and lubed and wet, so it will feel good for you when they slide into you later.”  He said, taking my breath away with the sexiness of his words and tone.  We didn’t want to let one another go, but we had to get ready for the rest of our Halloween honeymoon fun!  I slipped into my Halloween costume; I was the bride of death. I took off my pretty white dress for a sexy and tight black lace ensemble, equipped with a black veil and sexy black lipstick.  My new husband, of course, was death.  Our Halloween honeymoon night was full of immediate pleasure to follow the intense pleasure I had already received, taking my new husband’s semen into me.

On the ballroom dance floor, all the people in costumes danced and drank the night away.  Some were along the sidelines making out in their Halloween costumes, and as the night rolled on, many were even beginning to have sex right there.  It was quite a sight to see! Arousal and stimulation were endless, and I was already so turned on knowing that I was walking around with my husband’s cum just dripping out from between my legs under my sexy black dress Halloween costume.  I danced on the dance floor, putting on a private show for my husband as he watched another man come up and begin to dance behind me, grabbing my hips and grinding into me.  I turned around to the sexiest Zorro I had ever seen.  We started dancing and immediately hitting it off.  Having a few drinks in me made it easier as his hands ran up my thighs under my black wedding dress; I’d catch glimpses of my husband’s eyes and stare from across the room every so often, keeping a close eye as this man feeling up his new bride.  I was his property; they could play with me, but only while he watched.  And I loved it.

We made our way back to the room, and I could feel my husband’s cum dripping out of me and down my inner thighs.  Mixing with my own excited juices, I was sloppy wet, and ready for more.  My Halloween honeymoon was turning out just the way I’d hoped it would.  My husband locked the door and pulled up a chair.  He would watch as our new friend had his way with me.  He helped me out of my dress while my new husband looked on.  My body ached to have him, to be his as my husband watched on this sexy Halloween honeymoon night.  The silvery moonlight lit up our hotel room, along with the flicker of white candles.  I lost myself in his touch, his attention, and the urge to have his cock slide into my newlywed pussy, which was already full of cum for him.  My body quivered in pleasure as his stiff rod slid into the wet lube provided courtesy of my husband.  My body rocked back and forth under his, and my nails dug into his back as he made me cum again and again, my husband right there taking it all in as he did.  I screamed out and twisted, moaning for what felt like hours as Zorro fucked me like a naughty little bride on Halloween.  Except that, what I was getting was way better than a bag full of candy, and its sweet warmth flooded me inside, adding to the mess left by my husband earlier.  I looked over into my husband’s eyes as the stranger’s body jerked with small thrusts, as his orgasm pumped me full.

I knew that this would not be the last load for me tonight.  And I couldn’t wait to fuck my new husband one more time to finish off our hot Halloween honeymoon night!