Ever since I was a little girl, I wanted to get married in Hawaii. The beautiful scenery, the ocean air, and the perfect weather was what I always dreamed about. We couldn't take our entire family with us so we just took our immediate family and closest relatives.
When we arrived at our hotel, it was a true tropical paradise. I'd seen photos and videos of the islands before but this was totally different. I could feel the ocean breeze and the warm air. The trees and the beaches were breath-taking. It was so beautiful and knew this trip was going to be a dream come true.
We checked in and went straight to our room. My jaw dropped at how lavish and big it was. It wasn't the honeymoon suite but it was close to it. I immediately ran to the king-sized bed and jumped on it. That's when I saw the view out the window. We could see the whole coastline and the sun was still just above the horizon. It was one of the most amazing sights I'd ever seen. I sat by the window and watched the scenery until the sun was completely gone.
"So what do we do first, Kylie?" Thomas came up behind me and gave me a hug.
"Well this is our first night as husband and wife..."
"Ahh I see, you want to get straight to it." Thomas turned me around and tickled me a little.
"Well I've waited long enough."
"Me too!" Thomas was rubbing his hands together. "You better wear your wedding dress because I couldn't stop thinking about fucking you during the whole ceremony."
I gave Thomas a playful shove. "Yeah I could definitely wear that. I think we should have a couple drinks first." I wanted to be a little loose for my first time.
"Good idea! Let's see what we have in the mini-bar." Thomas bent down and opened up the tiny fridge. "Wow this hotel really doesn't skimp on the classy brands. We have some Grey Goose and Patron. And the prices are little outrageous."
"Well it's our honeymoon so let's splurge a little. I like vodka more so let's go with the Grey Goose."
Thomas took out the bottle and poured us two glasses. I didn't usually drink alcohol straight but this was definitely an occasion where we both needed to be a little drunk. "So what should we cheers to?" I asked.
"How about to a wonderful wife and a happy marriage?"
"Yeah that sounds good to me." We clinked our glasses together and I let the alcohol run down my throat. It burned like fiery hell and made me cough a lot. I was able to drink most of it and I could already feel the buzz coming on.
"Not so smooth, eh?" Thomas joked.
I gave him another shove. "Hey I'm not used to doing shots without a chaser."
Thomas smiled. "Are you ready now?"
I gave Thomas a wink. "Well take a seat and I'll just go freshen up." I grabbed my suitcase and went into the bathroom. I was feeling really nervous and my palms were getting sweaty. I still wasn't exactly sure how it was going to be.
I looked at myself in the mirror and admired my wedding dress. It was a beautiful off-the-shoulder that showed a tasteful amount of cleavage. I didn't want to look like a slut at my wedding but I wanted to get Thomas a little excited. I thought about Thomas taking me and the immediate rush of pleasure hit me like a brick wall.
"Hey baby? Did you fall in the toilet?" Thomas yelled from the bedroom.
"I'll be out in a minute!" I screamed back.
I brushed my hair quickly and reapplied my makeup. I took a deep breath and quietly said, "Don't worry Kylie, it will be fine." I took one last look at myself in the mirror and then opened the bathroom door.
Thomas was sitting on the edge of the bed watching TV, "Holy shit! You look fucking amazing!" He instantly clicked the TV off and looked me up and down. "You really did pick the perfect dress."
"I'm glad you like it!" I said with a smile. I strolled into the bedroom, doing my best sexy walk. Thomas stood up and waited until I approached him. I draped my arms around his shoulders and brought him in for a kiss. His lips were warm and tasted like vodka. I slipped my tongue in his mouth and he moaned quietly. His hands felt my tits over my dress and he squeezed them hard.
While we were kissing, Thomas' hands traveled around to the back of my dress and I felt him unzip it all the way. I let the dress fall to the ground. Thomas buried his face in my chest, running his tongue over every inch of my tits. He nibbled on my hard nipples making me cry out in pain.
I helped him take his pants off and revealed his cock. I'd given him blowjobs and handjobs before so his manliness wasn't new to me. What was new was that he was completely flaccid. I kissed Thomas again and stroke his cock, hoping to bring it to life.