***** Wife

As soon as the pictures were sent to Mark, Lisa stood up and went to the bathroom to get herself cleaned up. As she stood at the sink, looking in the mirror at the naked woman in front of her with cum dripping down her face and clinging to her eyelids, she started to cry. How had she let it go this far? Why did she ever fuck those strippers? How could her friends have been so mean to have filmed it and shown it to Mark? All these questions didn't stop her body from going into autopilot and starting to wash her face and get the shower ready.

As Lisa was showering, she heard her husband come back into the room. He was a little surprised that she was still showering, but after she explained that she didn't want to get naked and shower with the repairmen in the room, he soon understood.

Lisa came out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her. This brought a smile to her husband's face. He made a move towards her and tried to remove the towel. Lisa didn't want him to find out she had fucked three guys already, so she played the tease and told him to wait until after dinner that night. Even before all of this with Mark, Lisa was always a good tease. She enjoyed watching her husband squirm as she teased him, so today was the same. She teased him as she rubbed moisturizer all over her body, then as she slowly pulled on her underwear, and finally her dress. It was a hot evening, and so she was wearing a loose summer dress.

Lisa was packing her small purse to take out with her when she stopped to think about taking the phone Mark had given her. She paused and paused until her husband asked her if she was ready. In a panic, she packed the phone so as to hide it from him.

Lisa was so happy to be walking arm in arm with her new husband, although she was sure that as she walked through the hotel, she caught male members of staff smiling at her in a way that meant they knew she had fucked three of their coworkers.

They left the hotel and walked down along the beach, listening to the waves and watching the sun get lower and lower. Eventually, they came to a small restaurant along the beach, which hubby had found for them earlier. The scene could not have been more perfect for a newly married couple. Then Lisa felt a vibration come from her purse. She panicked that her husband might have heard or felt it, but he just stared at her lovingly. Lisa still panicked, excused herself, and headed to the toilet.

"Nice pictures, *****. What are you doing right now, slut?" the text message read.

Lisa thought about not replying but instantly knew that was a bad idea. She quickly wrote back, saying that they were having dinner. As the text was sent, she touched up her makeup and was about to leave when a reply came back.

"Find a waiter and demand that he add a helping of cum to your main course."

Lisa was horrified and was absolutely not going to do that when another text came through.

"Get hubby to take a picture of you eating it."

She couldn't believe that Mark had already ruined the start of her honeymoon, and now, after doing as he asked, he was adding to her humiliation by giving her another humiliating task to complete in front of her husband. reluctantly left the toilets and found the waiter who was serving them.

The next few minutes were a blur as she plucked up the courage to tell the waiter that she had a special ingredient that she loved in her food.

He stared at her and asked what this ingredient was.

She looked to the floor as she told him.

He again stared at her, but this time she could tell he didn't know what she meant. She had to explain, with hand movements, what she meant. By the time she was finished explaining, the waiter had a huge smile on his face, and Lisa was bright red. The waitress, sensing a chance to take this further, explained that he could get in trouble doing that and that she should make it worth losing his job for. Lisa offered money, but he wasn't interested. Lisa couldn't blame him; here was a white British woman asking a black waiter to cum on her food and then serve it to her so she could eat it in front of her unknowing husband. He must have thought he had the ultimate slut in front of him, and he wanted to make the most of her. So conscious of her husband waiting, she gave him her hotel details and told him to come and find her tomorrow, and then she left to join him.

She explained her time away as there being a line at the toilet. They continued there evening talking, drinking, and gazing lovingly into each other's eyes.

Before long, the main course was placed on the table. the waiter smiling even more than normal. Hubby thanked him, and he walked away. Lisa followed him with her eyes and saw all the other waiters and kitchen staff staring at her with smiles on their faces. She looked down at her chicken in white wine sauce and realized that either the waiter cums as much as a horse or there was more than one guy cum on her plate. Hubby asked her if she was happy. Should he call the waiter back? She said no and instead asked him to take a picture of her with her delicious-looking meal. She cut up some chicken, and as she moved it, there was a thick, white, stringy sauce hanging from the meat. Hubby instructed her to hold it in her mouth as he took the picture, then another as she bit down and ate her food, then another with her smiling face after she cleared her mouth. What hubby didn't know was that all Lisa could taste was salty, warm cumin. She had to concentrate so hard not to vomit. Again, she looked over to the kitchen and saw the staff amazed that she was eating the cum food.

Each mouthful was difficult and full of cum. The staff had made sure that the sauce covered everything on the plate. Unfortunately, Lisa was hungry, so she ate it all. The waiter smiled as he asked the couple if they enjoyed their meal, and he smiled even more when Lisa said yes. Lisa then asked for the dessert menu; she wanted to clear up the taste of her course. The waiter retuned, and Lisa chose a mixed-flavor ice cream dish. Hubby had a fruit cocktail. The waiter smiled and walked away. Lisa drank as much as she could to try and get the taste from her mouth. This had the effect of getting her more and more tipsy.

When the desserts were brought out, Lisa caught the waiter's eye as he smiled at her. In panic, she glared at her plate, and sure enough, on top of her four flavors of ice cream were multiple lines of white sauce. The waiter left, having told them both to enjoy their desserts. Lisa then looked over to her husband and saw that there were three lines of white sauce covering his fruit. The bastards had cum on his food too. That's not part of the deal; she didn't ask for that; she didn't even want her dessert covered. As she was thinking about this, she saw her husband raise a piece of pineapple to his mouth with a stringy white sauce covering it. To her shock, he smiled and said it tasted nice - a little salty but nice. Lisa put on a show of enjoying her ice cream, and soon they had two empty plates in front of them. The waiter took great pride in asking if they enjoyed their food and explaining that the special sauce is a native recipe that all foreigners seem to enjoy.

Hubby was so happy with the waiter and the food that he left a large tip, and the couple left. Back along the beach, hubby was reminding Lisa about the teasing she gave him earlier. She was so angry; she had a stomach full of cum; it was all she could taste. She now had a fuck session booked with the waiter who had fed hubby cum, and all Hubby wanted was sex. But she couldn't say anything; instead, she played the loving wife and told him to wait until they got back to the room.

They had barely gotten into the room before Hubby was unzipping her dress and pulling off her G-string pants. He pushed her on the bed and started licking her pussy. Normally, Lisa loved his tongue licking her to an orgasm, but his soft, loving approach to sex wasn't what she wanted; she had grown to love being used and her lovers being rough with her. She found herself pinching her own nipples and grabbing her tits as her husband tentatively licked her pussy. She only felt an orgasm coming as she pinched her nipples so hard that she nearly screamed.

With hubby happy at the one orgasm he had given her, he moved off the bed and stripped, revealing his hard cock. He didn't force it into her throat or slap her in the face with it; he didn't make her beg for it or slap it against her nipples; instead, he lay between her legs and awkwardly poked around until he found her pussy and pushed slowly inside. He looked at her face, making sure he wasn't hurting her, and slowly started building up a pattern of making love to her. Lisa wrapped her arms and legs around him as she has done hundreds of times before and waited 3–4 minutes before he was ready to cuddle. He asked her what he should do. Lisa had previously said she didn't like the mess of a cum-filled pussy and made him cum in his hand. This time she knew she could suddenly change, so instead she said that as it was their honeymoon, he could cum on her stomach. The excitement of this sent hubby over the edge, and he practically came staring away, the first shot hitting her pussy lips and the remainder hitting her groin and lower stomach.

Hubby rolled his eyes at Lisa, telling her how much he loved her. Lisa leaned over, kissed his lips, and said she loved him too. She stood up and moved to the bathroom to clean up, making sure she took her two phones with her. Once the door was closed and the shower was running, Lisa sent pictures of her eating her cum meal to the phone, which Mark gave her, and then from there to Mark. Then she got into the shower and, as quietly as possible, worked her fingers on her pussy to bring herself to a proper orgasm. Sending those pictures reminded her of how much of a filthy slut she is, and that got her feeling hot. It didn't take long until she was cumming over her fingers.

Once out of the shower, she had a text from Mark asking how the food tasted and how she convinced the waiter to do it. Lisa replied with it tasting like cum and the agreement she and the waiter now had. With no reply from Mark, Lisa left the bathroom only to find her husband fast asleep. Lisa wasn't tired, and with her still-tasting coffee, she decided to order room service. She ordered a large rum and coke and a toasted sandwich. She put on a silk black nightie and switched on the TV.

Knock, knock, go to the door. Lisa moved and answered it. There stood at the door a jet black waiter, smiling with a tray containing her food and drink. She said that her husband was asleep, so could he quietly put the tray inside the room? As he moved inside, he brushed against her, and it felt like electricity to her. Lisa decided to seize the moment, and so when the waiter turned around to leave, he found the door closed and a naked Lisa on her knees. She was close enough to the door that if Hubby opened his eyes, he wouldn't see her. The waiter moved towards her slowly, not knowing if this was real. Lisa quickly showed that it was real by opening her mouth and beckoning him towards her with her finger. He started unzipping his trousers as he walked towards the naked white woman kneeling on the floor. His cock was dark and longer than Hubby's. Lisa literally engulfed it and was sucking on it as if it were the best thing she ever tasted. It didn't take long to get him hard, and with her licking, sucking, and caressing his balls, he was pulsing, ready to cough. Lisa took his cock from her mouth and made sure he came over her face and tits. As his cum hit her eyes, cheeks, tits, and neck, Lisa came hard. She took the cock back into her mouth and didn't release it until it was clean and cum-free. The waiter left with a smile. Lisa seemed to snap back to reality and was shocked at what she had done. Mark hadn't told her to do it; she wasn't ******; she didn't even have to have him cum on her face and tits, but she chose for that to happen. What's happening to her? What's she becoming?