The guy fucking my throat kept his huge cock inside my throat gripping my head between his hands as his cock grew bigger around and longer. It started to vibrate as I blacked out once more.
I have no idea how long I was out this time but when I woke up the bed was empty and I looked around the room and saw Sandra coming out of the washroom with a towel wrapped around her head and body. She smiled at me. “How did you sleep Greg?” You were talking in your sleep but I couldn’t make out what you were saying. Your soaking wet from moving around so much it must have been some kind of dream.”
“Actually it was a strange dream but I need a shower and poo. I feel like I’m plugged up as usual.” I answered getting out of bed and heading for the washroom. I closed the door and got on the toilet just in time to start pooing. I looked in the toilet before flushing the gooey thick white shit and sitting on the toilet again and kept on shitting.
At long last I was finished shitting and took an enjoyable shower, dressing in shorts and T-shirts before
joining Sandra in the bedroom. She was already dressed in a mini sundress that was low cut and one could see her huge breasts pressed against the thin material. She bent down at the door to put on her sandals and I saw her bare ass cheeks. “You’re not wearing any panties Sandra, why not.” I asked walking beside her to put on my own sandals to head down stairs for breakfast.
“It’s so hot Greg I thought I’d go without, you don’t mind do you?” She asked. “No one can see anything when I’m standing up.”
“Of course not Sandra, I was just asking that’s all.” I answered, having learned by now that it is just better to give into Sandra rather than to question her motives. After all like she said no one could see anything when she would be standing up. It was already hot at eleven o’clock. I was surprised it was so late thinking it was only around eight. I must have really been tired to sleep so long and I wasn’t hungry but then I never am hungry in the morning since getting a good nights sleep, even though they were filled with strange dreams.
I followed Sandra to the elevator and went down stairs. I had a glass of orange juice and coffee. For some reason I was extremely thirsty. “What would you like to do today before dinner and tonight’s game?” I asked Sandra.
“We could go to that park again and look around maybe some guys will be playing a game of football, if not we could just relax and enjoy the view of the city.” Sandra answered.
“Sounds like a great idea.” I said exiting the motel and catching the bus to the park. We followed one of the paths through the park the motel desk clerk told us about and came to a large area where a bunch of young men were playing football. As soon as they saw us they waved us over.
“Hello, how are you? Are you from around here?” One of the guys in his early twenties with dark brown hair, about six feet tall greeted us. “My name is Rob.”
“I’m Greg and this is my bride Sandra, we are on our honeymoon.” I said extending my hand to great Rob.
“Hello Sandra, Greg. Glad to meet you. We were about to start practicing for the big game next Friday. We go to an all boys school sports school. All the guys at our school are athletes playing many different sports. Why don’t the two of you have a seat on the bleachers and watch us. We decided to practice by dividing up into two teams and have a practice game.” Rob said after taking my hand and shaking it.
“Okay with me.” I answered heading for the bleachers in the park and sitting down near the front. It was an exciting practice with only four players on each team. I rooted for the side Rob was playing since he’s the only one that introduced himself to Sandra and myself.
The guys had a game together tossing the ball to each other and a number of fumbles. At one point my bladder was getting to me and I went to the washroom and returned just as the game was ending. Rob’s team ended up loosing by a field goal. The guys came to the bleachers led by Rob. “Hoped you enjoyed the game Sandra and Greg. I neglected to introduce you to my teammates. “This is Lance, Sam, Tim, Fred, Jeff, Matt and Pete.” Rob intruded each of his friends as they shook hands with me.
“Hello Lance, Sam, Tim, Fred, Jeff, Matt and Pete.” I said remembering all their names. This is my darling bride Sandra.”
“Hello Jason, Sandra.” All the guys said the same time.
“The guys and I could meet for something cold to drink and a light lunch if you care to join us.” Rob said stareing at my wife.
“Sounds fine, doesn’t it Sandra?” I asked turning to Sandra.
“Yes sure sounds okay.” Sandra answered with a gleam in her eyes stareing at first one hot football player to the next.
“I hope you both stick around we would like to shower and change out of football gear first. We won’t be too long I don’t think.” Rob said looking at me and then Sandra and smiling.
“No problem.” Sandra answered before I had a chance to say anything. “I have to go to the washroom and would like to fix myself up after sitting in the hot sun. You don’t mind being alone for a while, do you Greg?”
I knew I had no choice but to say I didn’t mind. “No it is fine with me, I’ll just take a walk for a few minutes and take in the beautiful park.” I answered.
Rob, Lance, Tim, Matt, Jeff, Fred, Pete, Sam as well as Sandra headed for the washrooms and around the corner of the building. I headed for the near by flower beds and looked around biding my time until Sandra and the guys were finished in the washroom.
It seemed to take forever for the guys and Sandra to come back. I was about to go around the washrooms/shower building when Rob, Lance, Tim, Matt, Jeff, Fred, Pete and Sam rounded the building without Sandra. “Sorry it took us so long.” Rob said sounding out of breath. “The cool water felt so great we lost track of time.”
“Think nothing of it guys, I should have joined you guys and cooled off myself. But I didn’t bring a towel.” I said seeing how worn out the guys looked, it looked like they had run the 50 yard dash instead of showering. They were still wet from the shower.
Sandra rounded the building a few minutes later with a big smile on her face looking damp and tired. “Sorry I took a shower and had to put on my dress because I realized I hadn’t brought a towel.” She said.
“You should have told us and we would have lent you one of ours.” Rob said. “I like your hair, you must have moosed it.”
“Yes I did.” Sandra answered her hair slicked back with the thick moose. “Lets head for a cold drink after that work out. I mean shower.”
“Yes quite the work out.” Sam said winking at Rob. “The practice I mean.” He added.
The team and the two of us headed up the slope to the main street to an ice cream shop and went in. After an ice cream cone. We said our good byes. “Please give me your phone numbers, Rob, Sam, Fred, Jeff, Matt, Tim, Lance, Pete. We’ll have to have the eight of you over once we get settled in our new home.”
All the guys wrote their phone numbers on a piece of paper handing it back to Sandra. She put it in her purse. “Thanks for the exciting time guys. It was a real work out. For you guys playing football that is.” Sandra added.