Jamaican Honeymoon PT. 01

This story is about a eighteen year old girl who married into a wealthy family. The new husband as no love for his bride he would be happier with a groom.

Themes of-Big Black Cocks/Black Daddy/ No Contraception/ Consummating the Marriage/ Risk of Pregnancy/ Breeding / Cheating Newlywed/ Breeding/ Black Grandpa/ 18 Year Old White Girl with Older Black Men.

This takes place in London and Jamaica-

The story started when eighteen year old Charly Lewis started a job after leaving her college course. The job was at the biggest accountancy firm in London 'The Copeland and Partners Firm' run by Gerald Copeland.

Charly's parents were over the moon this is a really good job for their eighteen year old daughter. She's only doing errands and the filing at the firm but it's a great first job.

Charly had been there for three weeks and made a perfect impression on Mr Copeland he wanted his son to find a girlfriend. Then this petite shy teenage girl walked inside is office five foot two little tiny butt very small 32 B cup breasts. Looking like a angel with her long blonde hair in a ponytail and a big beaming smile on her pretty face with blue sparkling eyes. She's perfect for is own son Miles it would stop all the rumours that he's Gay if he's got a girlfriend.

"Hello and who might you be young lady?" asks gerald.

"Oh I am nobody Sir, just your new filling girl." blushed charly.

"Nonsense young girl you've doing a great job please tell me more about yourself."

"Okay Sir I am eighteen year old I live local in Greenwich my name is Charly Lewis."

"Well Charly please call me Gerald but can I ask you a personal question?"

"Please Gerard my parents have brought me up to be polite I will answer all of your questions."

"Well Charly are you single not for myself, I am old enough to be your Dad, but I have a Son Miles who's twenty four and as never had a girlfriend."

"Oh I have never had a boyfriend either it's because I am so shy." laugh's charly.

"Well would you be happy to go on a all out expenses date with my Miles?"

"Yes I am free tomorrow Gerald."

"Okay I will send a cab tomorrow night to take you to dinner Charly be ready for six."

"Yes Gerald I will be ready a blind date."

The rest of the day Charly finished her jobs then rushed home to tell Mum and Dad all about her first date. Over the dinner table Charly is so excited to tell her parents her news.

"Mam Dad I have some news, I am going on a date tomorrow night."

"Well you kept that quiet love."mum replies.

"Who is it Charly?" dad asks.

"I haven't met him yet Dad, I only know he's twenty four and his name's Miles."

"What blind date Charly, how did that come about?" mum asks.

"Well Mr Copeland asked would I meet his Son for an all expenses date."

"What thee Mr Copeland the owner of the firm he's his Son?" asked dad.

"Yes the owners Son Miles Copeland."

"Damm girl you've hit the jackpot you won't ever need to work again." replies dad.

"Slow down Dad haven't met him yet but their family own loads."

Now back inside the Copeland mansion a similar conversation is happening.

"Like hell am I dating some commoner Dad it's only because you don't want all those rumours coming true."

"Well Son your going, I am not having the company dragged through the mud, she's good looking,it would stop all the rumours."

"Your homophobic I haven't been with a man I just don't like women!"

"Well Miles I don't personally care if you do prefer men but if you date a girl it will stop all the rumours, it's not good for business."

"Okay Dad I will go even marry her but it's not going to change who I am, if I like men that's my choice."

The following day went quickly for Charly and she's soon back home. She showers does her hair and makeup put on a dress.

"Wow lucky boy that Miles." dad comments.

"Yes Charly you look like a top model."adds mum.

"Mum I am way too short for a model, this body's not curvy like other models." charly laughed.

Then a blast of a horn the cab as arrived to take Charly to her blind date. Then Charly arrives at an exclusive restaurant where it's her first time to meet Miles. She's in love as he's everything she imagined good looking smelt good of expensive aftershave. Miles isn't much taller at five foot seven very slim but wore makeup and had punk style short hair. They both hit it off seemed to have so much in common. Charly doesn't realise he is trying to convince people he's Straight as everyone talk about his feminine side. He's always found boys attractive not girls now this girl will stop those rumours.

After a whirlwind five months romance the wedding is arranged both of them still are virgin's. They kiss but nothing that you can describe as passionate just a peck. Charly confides in both her parents before they're married.

"Well he doesn't seem that interested in me, I hadn't even touched my Ass." charly complains.

"Well love Miles might be showing you lots of respect, some couples wait until they're married. mum replied.

"We didn't." laughed dad.

"Trust you Mike bringing it all down to your level.' laugh's mum.

"Well Charly what ever you do after you do get married you must consummate it you can then say your properly married." dad replied.

"Well Dad of course I will, just concerned he's never interested in me other than as a friend."

"Charly your gorgeous when you're both married he won't keep his hands off you." replied mum.

Miles isn't interested in Charly that way he only agreed to marry her after Dad keeps on there will be no sex. He's always liked boys not girls Miles is all expected to have sex with his friend Charly. Dad's wedding gift is a private hotel with it's own pool and private beach, eight bedroom with ensuite six bathrooms. It comes with it's Buttler and a Manager both worked for their company for over thirty years. The hotel is located in Jamaica Negril in a secluded private bay its only for the honeymoon couple.

The wedding was in a castle with no cash spared a free bar and a banquet for a king. Charly looking stunning in a wedding dress with a veil her hair makeup everything was for Miles benefit. Mrs Charly Copeland has a good sound to it hopefully Mr Copeland will enjoy his teenage bride. Her lingerie is chosen to consummate her wedding white suspended belt white stockings. Pretty lace bra in white that cups her small 32 B cup breasts. Finished with a pretty white lace G String that sits between the tiny cheeks of her tight little Ass.

The night of their wedding Miles fell asleep after using their free bar no consummation of the marriage. The following morning the newlyweds were on a private flight to their honeymoon hotel. Again Miles starts hitting alcoholic drinks thinking if he gets himself drunk he wouldn't then have to sleep with wife Charly. Not that he didn't like his wife but she's not his type Charly is more like his best friend not his lover.

"Miles don't you like me?" asks charly.

"It's not like that Charly we have plenty of time we don't need to rush things."

"It's hardly rushing things Miles we've been dating for five months, you haven't even kissed me passionately don't mind sex."

"Look when it feels right Charly we will."

"Okay hopefully Miles it will feel right on honeymoon, I will feel like Mrs Copeland only when we manage to get intimate."

They arrived after the over ten hour flight plenty of time for Miles to drink to much of the alcohol. Drifting off to sleep he's in no state again to consummate their marriage. Charly is not amused what's wrong with her why doesn't her husband find her attractive she's even put back on her wedding dress and lingerie. Now she feeling what a waste why bother if Miles doesn't find her sexy.

They've got a cab to the hotel and Charly is shocked a private hotel to themselves. The newlyweds are met at the door by an large really good looking black man. He's their own Butler an forty two year old Jamaican he's over six foot tall and muscular. Charly liked what she sees he quickly rushed out to help them with their cases.

"Hello Mr Copeland I am pleased to meet you, my name is Darnel Fisher your Butler, Chef, Barman, Housekeeper here for your every needs Sir."

"Yeah yeah whatever just get me a drink." miles snapped.

"Sorry about my husband Miles he's been drinking since yesterday."

"It's okay Mrs Copeland they employ me so I am at the family's service." says darnel.

"No it's not right I will speak to him when he's sober Darnel."

"Okay I will fix him a drink Mrs Copeland can you speak to Mr Fisher explain about your husband he will know what to do."

"Mr Fisher who's that Darnel?"

"My Manager Mrs Copeland he's very old and wise he can speak to his Dad."

They enter the hotel and Miles disappears leaving is bride as she drinks at the bar. He goes towards their bedroom Darnel takes the bags before coming back. Walking up to the bar pouring Charly a drink then while she looked at him tidying all around the bar area. Charly looking at Darnel realising he's a good looking man older but good looking black man. He cleaned around Charly then he turned to her to discuss her husband.

"Mrs Copeland you must be angry you've come here for your honeymoon and he's unconscious in bed."

"It's okay Darnel, Miles slept last night after our wedding reception, but please call me Charly calling me Mrs Copeland I feel old."

"Well Charly if you don't mind me asking you don't look old enough to be married?"

"Well you flatter me Darnel even wearing a wedding dress, well how old do you think I am?"

"I would say sixteen Charly, but no you're definitely at least eighteen to be married to Mr Copeland."

"Well good guess Darnel, I am eighteen and you're thirty at a guess?"

"No Charly I am older much older at forty two."

"Wow your older than my Daddy but your much fitter you must work out daily with your physique."

"That sounds cool Charly calling me Daddy but I don't get time to work out or have an relationship working here, now Mr Fisher is free in his office Charly you can speak with him while your husband sleeps."

Charly goes through the hotel to reach big double doors at the back of the hotel. She knocked the door and hears a voice telling her to enter. She walked inside as the door closed behind Charly still wears a wedding dress to see an old distinguished big black man. This is the hotel manager Mr Fisher a sixty three year old giant of a man. Bigger than Darnel standing at six foot three and muscular but with a large belly. His head is shaved bald with a grey goatee beard and he's sat there smoking marijuana. Charly is shocked not at him smoking ganga as she is in Jamaica but the size of him. Her first thought was my god their all huge working at this hotel.

"Can I help you young lady?"

"Hello are you Mr Fisher the Manager?"

"Yes and you're?"

"Mrs Copeland my Father in Law Gerald as paid for my honeymoon here."

"Oh sorry I should have noticed when I saw your pretty wedding dress young lady, your Father in Law's company owns this hotel its a pleasure to have his son stay here with his beautiful young bride."

"Thank you for the compliments but I have come to speak to you about my husband, he was rude to the butler Darnel, I want to apologise for Miles he's drunk and as past out unconscious."

Mr Fisher looks at her undressing with his eyes then walks over to the door locking it shut. He stands next to this teenage white bride towering over her tiny small frame.

"So your husband chooses alcohol over his beautiful bride, now tell me Mrs Copeland as your marriage being consummated?"

"No Mr Fisher my husband hasn't touched me ever not before my wedding or after." admitted charly in her frustration.

"Well I will be honest Mrs Copeland if you were mine you would be in my bed all the time day and night."

Charly groans and her pussy dripped into her panties at those words. This man was old enough to be her grandfather but this didn't matter to Charly he excited her. With the bride not making a run for it Mr Fisher made his move if she screamed he would say it's a misunderstanding. Mr Fisher now started to undress whilst Charly is watching still excited and fearful.

"Mr Fisher what are you doing?"

"Well Mrs Copeland I am going to help you consummate your marriage."

Then off came his shirt revealing his large chest and big muscular arms he looked like a large bear. His belly big not fat just good living then he dropped his trousers. Charly couldn't stop herself gasping loudly when his cock comes into view she's seen porn and her Dad's cock in the shower. But she's never witnessed anything close to the size of Mr Fisher's cock.

"What's wrong girl is my Grandpa cock too big for you it's only eleven inches."

"Grandpa?"

"Yes little white girl, I am sixty three so old enough to be your Grandpa."

"Your older than my Grandpa."

"Well it's decided then Mrs Copeland your going to call me Grandpa." mr fisher said firmly knowing she's under his control.

"Ohhhh yes Grandpa as you wish." moans out softly charly.

"Now Grandpa needs to consummate your marriage little girl, your husband will have me to deal with tomorrow, now we have all night together, now stroke my cock."

Charly reached out and sighed as for the first time in her eighteen years she held an cock. Not any cock a huge black cock and a man older than her Grandfather making it doubly taboo. Her husband unconscious in their wedding suite while she's ready to be unfaithful with a man over three times her age. There's no going back her virginity will be lost to her Grandpa's black cock on her honeymoon. Her eyes fixated on Grandpa's cock just like many guests over the years is cock like a sex drug these white girls need.

"Yes so sweet and innocent how old are you Slut, you don't mind Grandpa calling you his nasty white slut do you?"

"Ohhhh Grandpa your little nasty white slut is eighteen." moans charly stroking is huge black cock.

"Good girl your hand is so gentle, Slut how many cocks as your pussy had?"

"You're the first Grandpa." sighs charly now stroking with both tiny white hands.

Her wedding dress is still being worn he's going to take her virginity with it on. Charly is going to get her wedding consummated by Grandpa's eleven inch cock. She looks up and he's pleased as Charly stroked his huge black cock with both hands. Her new wedding band on view as the teenage little white slut strokes his cock.

"Show me your tits Slut, yes good open up the front of your dress keep it on, good yes scoop them out of your bra, god such pert little breasts they will grow bigger in nine months Slut."

Charly didn't listen to the nine months part she just liked Grandpa praising her pert tits as he punched each nipple softly. Watching those nipple's stand out on end he looks at her face with her pretty lips. knowing if she placed those around his cock he wouldn't be able to prevent his orgasm. But his first load of cum is going deeply inside her tight teenage pussy. Grandpa's cum is going to be swimming all up inside her womb. Then Grandpa leans forward and as the teenage white girl strokes his cock is tongue enters inside her mouth.

"Mmmmm." moans charly on the old mans tongue he's forceful dominant experienced nothing she's known before his grey beard tickled her.

His fingers still pinching her nipple's whilst his tongue slipped in and out of her mouth. He breaks the kiss and looks at her totally controlling her to his will.

"Now Slut remove those little panties give them to Grandpa."

Charly grabs the waistband of her skimpy white lace G String and moves them down her slim legs. They are now on the floor at her feet all damp with her excitement.

"Hand them to Grandpa."

Charly picks the tiny panties up and hands them to the old black man. Where he held them up to his nose smelling them and his tongue darts out at the gusset lapping up a little drop of cream.

"You little white girls are all such Sluts in my presence, was your pussy dripping wet the minute you walked in my office, or was you already wet around Darnel?"

"I don't know." charly quietly replied as she watched grandpa open up a drawer on his desk adding her panties too over a dozen more of different types and sizes.

"Now let's consummate your marriage, no I want you to leave everything on don't take off that pretty outfit."

Charly walked over to Grandpa with all her outfit still on wedding dress and her all her lingerie. She's lifted up like a little child by the huge black man and sat on the desk as he gets between her thighs. Grandpa's big black cock looked huge as her pussy starts to drip in anticipation. His belly large but its not putting Charly off is huge black cock is what she needed badly. Charly looking at Grandpa with sweat glistening all over his huge black body but it's not from the heat it is the anticipation of another teenage white girl.

"Look Mrs Copeland it's going to hurt but I have lots of experience and will gently take you consummating your marriage."

Then the head pushed inside her as a pain surges through her body. It's like a surging pain nothing she's experienced before he's going to tear her apart he's to big no huge.

"Grandpa stop please it hurts, please pull out I can't take the pain."

He's not pulling out he looked down at her all kicking underneath him but his weight of twenty stone on top of her nine stone is cock isn't being pushed off. Charly screams out in pain Grandpa laughed knowing she's going to be begging for his big black cock harder shortly. Her hymen tears as is huge head enters her virgin pussy she feels like this old man is fisting her pussy.

"Please I beg you Grandpa your to big, it's hurting me, your raping me." moans charly kicking underneath the old black man.

"Shush it's not rape your creaming all over my cock white slut,

Grandpa getting into a hard steady rhythm as his cock slowly entering with each hard thrust. Charly's eyes close as she drifted in and out of consciousness her pussy stuffed full of huge black cock. Grandpa pinching her nipple's hearing the teenage girls deep moans as seven inches of his cock thrust in deeply. Her mouth wide open groaning out loudly with each inch added.

"Ahhhh ohhhh your raping my pussy." sighs charly as her teenage pussy creamed over his huge black cock covering it in a white milky fluid.

"Good girl your becoming a woman."

Then another big push then a scream as nine inches of huge black cock stretching her teenage pussy. Her moaning becomes louder as his big belly hangs over her while he thrusts deeper. Her little butt on is desk her stockinged thighs splayed widely apart as they wrap around Grandpa's huge torso.

"Good slut one last push."

Grandpa then stops pinching her nipple's and thrusts the remaining two inches of his cock deeply inside the teenager.

"FUCK SO FUCKING BIG GRANDPA YOUR COMING OUT OF MY BELLY!" screams out charly as her pussy pulses and squirts over grandpa's huge black cock.

"Yes Slut cum over Grandpa's cock, your obviously not being raped are you?"

"Noooo Grandpa it's so fucking good."

Grandpa fucking her pussy at his leisure in and out harder with each thrust. His sweat dripping down his belly now firmly pinning her down with it's weight on his desk. She's like a rag doll underneath the old dominant huge black man. Moaning loud cursing like a nasty slut with her legs tightly wrapped all around his huge frame.

"Fuck your Slut harder Grandpa own my teenage pussy." screams charly.

Darnel listening feeling his ten inch cock as it hardened hearing the teenage newlywed white wife screaming fuck your slut. While he imagines after Grandpa bred her. She's going to be screaming out Daddy later with his ten inch cock inside all three holes.

Grandpa now breathing heavy he's getting to the point of no return. Just looking at her teenage beauty is enough to make a dead man shoot all is cum. Wondering if she's on birth control if not she wouldn't be the first guest he's bred. Charly between her pussy cuming over Grandpa's cock realised he's not using contraception.