Chapter Thirty Seven
Jon was not really paying much attention to the inflight movie. He looked over at Tammy, who was fast asleep and curled up to him. She was wearing a white tee shirt, pink and black check pyjama bottoms and boot style slippers. Her blonde hair was worn down and she was wearing a beenie hat and wasn't wearing any make up. She looked really adorable. Tammy liked to dress in her pyjamas or something baggy and comfortable when she was on a plane. Colby was engrossed in a manga graphic novel. He was such a nerd at times. Dressed in jeans and an oversized hoodie, he looked even more nerdy.
It felt like the plane journey was taking forever. It was going take over 24 hours to get to the Maldives, including a couple of connecting flights. But it was going to be worth it. They were going to a private resort where there was only a handful of hut-like accomidation sat out in the sea next around a remote island. The three of them had agreed they wanted to honeymoon far away from anywhere they might be hassled.
It was early in the morning when they finally arrived at their resort. Having slept for most of the journey, Tammy was wide awake and hungry. Jon was shattered but he was unable to settle. Colby went for a nap and passed out as soon as his head hit the pillow. Jon got out of bed and went to keep Tammy company. She was sat at the kitchen table with a massive plate of pancakes, bacon and syrup. It still surprised Jon that somebody could eat so much. Well, a woman anyway. With Joe or Dwayne he expected it, as they were big Samoan men who could eat enough in one sitting to feed a small family for a month. But Tammy could eat like a Samoan man but still remain slim.
"I take it you couldn't sleep," Tammy enquired, not looking up from her newspaper.
Jon shrugged. "I'm too damn restless. And Colby's out cold."
Tammy grinned at the slightly sulky tone in Jon's voice. He was tired but horny at the same time. Finishing her food, Tammy washed up her plate and made herself and Jon hot milk with cinnimon and honey in it. It was something that always seemed to help Jon relax. Jon had told her some time ago that a friend's mother used to make it for him whenever he used to stay over. It was a drink that reminded him of rare happy times growing up. Snuggling on the sofa they had their drink and talked about the wedding and how it felt weird that they planned to be monogamous - for the most part anyway.
"Are you sure this is what you want? Just me, you and Colby?" Tammy asked.
Jon seemed to pause then nodded. "Yes. I want it to be just the three of us. And if it doesn't work out then at least we tried it."
Their empty mugs sat forgotten on the coffee table as the two began to kiss. It felt like their first time after getting together, which had started off in a very similar way. The two of them had been alone with evening in the apartment Kellie and Tammy has shared at the time. Kellie and Joe had gone out for the evening and Colby had gone home to visit his parents. Tammy had taken the opportunity to invite Jon round, for pizza and a movie, and it had ended with them having sex on the sofa. Now, here they were, as newly weds basically doing the same. Jon's hands were fondling her breasts through the material of her clothes. Tammy rubbed his crotch through the material of his jeans, causing Jon to groan into her mouth; their tongues battling each other. They enjoyed their make out session for a while until Jon pulled Tammy's top over her head and removed her bra.
He pushed her on to her back on to the sofa and began biting and sucking on her nipples, making them hard. Slipping his hand inside her pyjama bottoms, he was pleased to find she wasn't wearing knickers, making it easier for him to finger her. Tammy moaned as Jon's fingers eased inside her. She thrust her hips in time with his fingering. Eventually, Jon pulled his fingers out of her and pulled her pyjama bottoms off, along with her footwear, before going down on her.
Tammy was so lost in the pleasure that Jon was giving her that, at first, she didn't immediately notice he had stopped giving her oral. It was only when his naked body was looming over her that she came back to Earth. Jon thrust inside of her and began to move. Slowly at first. He wanted to make the most of their first marriage fuck. They had deliberatly not had sex for a week before getting married and Jon was sure Tammy felt tighter than before. Tammy dragged her nails down Jon's back and then grabbed his butt, trying to push him deeper into her. She opened her legs wider, as best she could on the sofa. Eventually they both orgasmed hard and Tammy didn't keep her voice down as she did so, screaming Jon's name.
At first they didn't even realise that Colby had been in the room watching them. But eventually they saw him sat in a nearby armchair, his boxers around his knees, masterbating. His cock was rigid and the head was purple and leaking pre cum. Once she had caught her breath, Tammy walked over to Colby and straddled him, allowing his cock to sink inside her wet pussy. Colby grabbed her hips and began thrusting hard up into her. He was close to cumming and he obviously wanted to cum inside her. With a cry, Colby came.
The three of them went to bed and rested for a while. Jon was the first to recover and Tammy teased him into hardness again. Lubing Colby's anus, Jon pushed slowly into Colby, allowing him time to adjust to him. Tammy lay on the bed and enjoyed watching Colby get used and abused by her husband. She wasn't 100% sure if she's ever get used to calling him her husband.
