The Cruise
Gail and I are a typical mid 40’s couple. Both
a little over weight, over worked, over stressed and not enough
time to relax. We both work long hours: mine on business and hers
in the arts. We like to get take vacations but have a hard time
making them happen. But this year was different. We decided to
dedicate as much time to vacations as possible. To start 2005,
we were given a cruise trip to the Caribbean. After a long cold
New England winter, we were very happy to accept this gift. We
decided that, even though neither of us had ever thought that
we would enjoy a cruise, we would make the best of it.
We got on the boat in Ft. Lauderdale and found
that we had been upgraded to a suite on the concierge level. When
we were escorted to our accommodations, we found that we had a
sizable stateroom with a bedroom, a salon with a sofa and two
chairs and a nice deck outside with two lounge chairs and a table.
It was a very nice way to start off the trip, especially the Champagne
and strawberries that were waiting for us on the sitting room
table.
I opened the bottle of champagne and poured a
glass for each of us. We waived goodbye to all the folks on the
dock and as the boat left the shore behind we stood on our balcony
sipping champagne, admiring the descending sun. It was late afternoon
on a warm early Spring day and the bubbly wine had it’s effect.
After a glass and a half and a few berries, Gail and I were kissing
and pawing at each other like a couple of high school students.
Gail was wearing a cotton top and a pair of shorts. housewives looked
stunning to me and my love and lust for her arose in equal amounts.
Between the champagne, the warm day and the fact that we were
alone, I lost no time in pushing her top up over her lovely breasts
and fondling her nipples. Gail loves it when I tease them and
suck on them as part of our foreplay and the wine only helped
to enflame her desire. We were still on the deck outside our room
when housewives pulled her top over her head and dropped it onto the
floor. I spun her around so housewives could face the ocean and pulled
her up against me while I cupped her tits with my hands and smothered
her neck in kisses. She leaned her weight back against me and
I let my hands slide from her beautiful breasts down inside her
shorts to her find the silky wetness that I knew was waiting for
me. I toyed with her labia and clit for a few minutes while I
continued to kiss her neck and pinch her nipples, alternating
my focus from one highly erogenous area to another.
Gail responded to my attention by turning and
pushing me back into one of the deck chairs and pulling my shirt
and pants off. She shed the rest of her clothes to the floor of
the deck and proceeded to straddle me on the chair, engulfing
my manhood into her wetness. Gail bounced up and down on my lap
as I massaged her tits and kissed her chest and neck. she was married looking and
moaning loudly when I happened to look past her shoulder and notice
that the man from the cabin next to us was standing at the edge
of his veranda and looking around the partition at us. His mouth
was agape at what he saw but, when he noticed that I saw him looking
at us, his open mouth turned to a smile and he raised his hand
in a “thumbs up” salute.
Gail never noticed (or acknowledged) our voyeur
and she continued to ride me to a fabulous climax for both of
us. We sheepishly collected our clothes off the veranda and retreated
to the bed where we fell asleep in each others arms. As I drifted
off to sleep I couldn’t forget the face of our neighbor and his
grin as he watched housewives’s ass bouncing up and down on my stiff
member.
We were awakened later that afternoon by a call
from the concierge who wanted to make sure that we knew that our
dinner seating was at 7:30. We got up, showered, dressed for dinner
and made our way to the main dining room. We were seated at a
table for eight with folks that were mostly 20 years older than
us. We had a nice meal although we both felt that we were the
token “young ones” at the table. I noticed that several of the
gentlemen at the table were staring at Gail’s low cut dress (and
several of their wives were not pleased). We left the table and
went to one of the bars for a nightcap. Shortly after we arrived,
the bartender advised us that our drinks had been taken care of
by a “friend”. Gail and I were both stumped but were happy to
accept the drinks. I looked across the bar and noticed that the
man I had seen enjoying our performance on the balcony earlier
that afternoon was smiling at us. He was sitting with a middle
aged blonde, enjoying a brandy and they were both glancing at
us and laughing softly in each others ear. Gail didn’t catch the
significance but smiled back signifying (so she thought) her appreciation
for the drinks. We chatted to each other and were starting to
get excited when I looked across the bar and noticed that our
neighbor couple had left their seats. I was a little relieved
(they seemed a little weird to me) until I noticed, out of the
corner of my eye that they were coming around the bar toward us.
“ Hi, I’m Tom (but you can call me TJ) he said.
“ And this is Sue” he told us referring to the blonde at his side.
She blushed as he introduced her. “I hope you don’t mind us intruding
ourselves on your private conversation but we think that we are
your cabin neighbors”. We told them that we didn’t mind (although
I kept noticing a gleam in TJ’s eye whenever he looked at Gail)
and that we appreciated their buying us drinks. Sue moved closer
to me and TJ moved behind Gail as we talked. Call me paranoid,
but it seemed to me that they were each trying to “chat us up”
as the Brits say. Although I was somewhat skeptic of what Sue
was saying, Gail seemed to be completely taken in by TJ. He was
laying on the charm pretty thick and Gail was eating it up to
the point where I noticed that she had rested her hand on his
thigh while he was whispering in her ear. housewives giggled and slapped
his leg, pretending to be offended (but I knew better). Sue was
cute, buxom and trying very hard to capture my attention. I have
to admit, she didn’t have to work to hard. she was married looking and 5’7”, with
shoulder length blonde hair, a lovely hourglass figure encased
in a form fitting silver dress. she was married looking and quite fetching and seemed
as interested in me as her husband was in Gail. I freely admit
that I did not mind the attention.
Gail and I decided to retire for the evening
and left Sue and TJ at the bar. We took a long stroll around the
deck before making our way back to our cabin. When we arrived,
we were barely inside the door before Gail kissed me hard and
pushed me up against the wall. We pulled at each others clothes
as we moved to the bedroom and were almost consumed by our passion
when we heard noises coming from outside our window on the balcony.
We moved from the bedroom to the deck, both cautiously and naked
to see if we could determine the source of the sounds. It was
our neighbors, TJ and Sue, deeply engulfed in passionate lovemaking
against the rail of their balcony. TJ was pushing deeply into
Sue as she leaned over the rail, her large breasts swinging pendulously
with the motion of the ship and the rhythm of his thrusts. Sue
was moaning loudly and TJ was grunting as he moved his hips faster
and faster. Gail and I were transfixed. I was just about to pull
her away when I noticed that TJ was staring at Gail. He was pounding
into his own wife’s ass and looking at housewives’s face. I looked
at Gail to see if she noticed and realized that, not only were
her eyes locked onto TJ’s, but I noticed that her hand had found
it’s way between her legs and housewives was massaging her labia while
enjoying the show that TJ and Sue were performing for us. I seized
the opportunity and moved behind Gail, pulling her sweet buns
tight up against my hardness. She immediately got understood my
intentions and reached her hand between her legs, grabbed my tool
and guided me into her dripping pussy, never taking her eyes off
of TJ and Sue.
We watched them. They watched us, and we all
seemed to climax at the same time. We didn’t acknowledge TJ and
Sue’s passionate finale, but Gail returned to our bed and collapsed
in blissful slumber.
The next day, we awoke, had breakfast and went
to the pool area to sun. We spent most of the day there, snoozing
and enjoying the warmth of the sun. Several times during the day
I got us a tropical drink and once I noticed TJ and Sue on the
other side of the pool but no further contact from them that day.
When we went back to our room that afternoon,
we found an envelope under our door. It contained an invitation
to dinner that evening with the Captain of the ship, formal dress
requested.
We were very excited and could not imagine why
the Captain had selected us out of the 2000 other passengers onboard.
Fortunately, we both had formal wear with us and decided to dress
to the nines for this special evening. Gail wore a long, form
fitting black dress with gold trim and an elaborate gold necklace
that complimented her dress exquisitely. I wore my tux with a
white dinner jacket and, if I do say so myself, looked quite dashing.
We arrived at the dining room at the requested time and were escorted
to the table where we found the Capatin and, who else but, TJ
and Sue.
The Captain was resplendent in his dress uniform
and TJ and Sue weren’t far behind. TJ was in a tux and Sue was
radiant in a blue sequined gown with a deep plunging neckline
and slit to above the knee. The Captain was clearly enjoying the
view as his eyes didn’t appear to stray from Sue, at least until
Gail and I arrived. Captain Stevenson was very gracious and enjoyed
looking at Gail’s and Sue’s chests equally throughout the dinner.
TJ and I enjoyed the view as well but the ladies enjoyed the Captain’s
attention much more than we did. When dinner was over, Sue, TJ,
Gail and I went to the bar for a drink. We all pretended to forget
the events of the night before. We enjoyed each other’s company,
laughed at the lecherous Captain, however, Sue and Gail were clearly
smitten with his dark complexion and the gold and black eppalettes
that he wore. One drink turned into two and then TJ and Sue said
good night and left. Sue and I exchanged a goodnight kiss as did
Gail and TJ although theirs was longer and deeper than ours. I
chalked it up to lots of liquor and a handsome man and let it
go at that. Gail and I soon followed to out stateroom.
When we got there we found a note taped to the
door. It was from TJ and Sue asking us to stop by their room before
we went to bed. Concerned that something might be wrong, we went
to their door and knocked. I was secretly wondering if TJ had
orchestrated something to get his hands on Gail but I went along
anyway thinking that if TJ were to have his eyes on Gail, I wouldn’t
mind spending time with Sue.
True to our ideas, Sue answered the door. she was married looking and wearing a silk robe that was sheer enough to let the light
behind her silhouette her body. Seated in their cabin was TJ in
just a pair of green satin shorts. Sue invited us in and, after
exchanging somewhat questioning glances, Gail and I entered their
room. TJ stood and offered us a glass of wine. We both accepted
and sat with them, TJ next to Gail on the sofa and Sue and I on
the two chairs.
It was a bit odd, TJ and Sue in their bed clothes and Gail and
I in our dinner clothes. Sue finally mentioned how uncomfortable
I looked and stood and insisted that I take off my jacket and
tie. I did and shortly thereafter TJ told Gail that it was not
fair that housewives still was so formally dressed. He offered that Sue
had a robe that would fit Gail and told her in no uncertain terms
that she needed to get out of “that delicious but uncomfortable
looking dress”. “First” he said, “We need more wine”
Sue asked me to come onto the balcony with her
and we left Gail and TJ to refill our glasses. Could not help
but notice how attractive she was married looking and as she walked in front of me
with the breeze off the ocean conturing the soft folds of her
gown to her flesh. When we reached the dark veranda, Sue pulled
me close to her and pretended to be cold, despite the warmth of
the evening. Who would resist a beautiful woman pulling them close
although I did wonder what was taking Gail and TJ so long in filling
our wine glasses.
Sue was nuzzling into me for a while before Gail
and TJ joined us on the deck. Gail had changed out of her long,
black dinner gown into a robe of Sue’s and it was very clear that
she was married looking and not wearing anything underneath. Gail handed me my glass
and then returned to TJ’s side. We were all looking out over the
calm ocean but I noticed the TJ’s hand was busy exploring underneath
the back side of Gail’s gown and Gail’s eyes were closed in response
to his touch. Sue must have noticed too since she pulled my arm
around her and placed my hand on her firm, round breast. Her nipple
was stiff between my fingers and I couldn’t resist squeezing it
as she leaned harder against me. I broke off our contact and told
her I needed to go to the bathroom (true) and to get a glass of
water (false) so that I could see what was going on between Gail
and TJ.
Sue reluctantly let me go and I made my way to
their bathroom. On the way, I noticed Gail’s dress tossed on the
floor of the their bedroom and her bra and panties on the bed
amidst the rumpled sheets. It was then that I decided that what
was good for her was good for me.
I took off my shirt, trousers, socks, shoes and left them on the
floor near the bathroom. I hesitated momentarily before going
back out onto Sue and TJ’s deck but only to catch my breath.
As I watched, Gail let her robe slip from her
shoulders as she faced the ocean. TJ moved directly behind her
and cupped both her tits in his strong hands, pulling her back
to him. She leaned her head back onto his shoulder and I watched
him kiss her neck (which drives her wild). Sue stood nearby but
soon moved closed and dropped her head to lick and kiss Gail’s
left nipple. I heard Gail moan with pleasure and knew that it
was my time.
I entered the veranda, naked, unheard. I could
see that TJ had dropped his emerald green satin shorts and was
rubbing his stiff member on housewives’s large round ass. Gail still
had her eye’s closed and was reaching behind her to pull TJ closer.
Sue had dropped her robe on the deck and leaned over to pull Gail’s
face to her. She kissed Gail on the lips.
I was somewhat shocked at seeing Gail respond
to two strangers touching her so erotically, but I was also extremely
turned on. I entered the veranda silently and moved behind Sue,
placing my hands on her waist. She stiffened slightly, realizing
who was touching her, but quickly wriggled her soft ass against
my thighs. She pulled her lips from Gail’s chest and turned to
face me. “Fuck me, now” was all she said as she pushed me back
into a chair on the deck and straddled my legs.
TJ was thrusting deeply into Gail making her
moan with each stroke. She tossed her head back to him and arched
her back as he ploughed into her from behind. I watched all of
this as Sue impaled herself on my throbbing tool as I lay stretched
out on their deck chair. She pinched and pulled at her own nipples
as she squatted on my torso. TJ looked over and winked at me as
he leaned back and drove his long cock into housewives again and
again.
I have to admit, I enjoyed watching Gail getting
fucked by another man and I also enjoyed fucking another man’s
housewives while Gail watched. This was a true breaktrrough in our relationship
and, although it was a little weird when I woke up the next morning
next to Sue to find Gail sucking on TJ’s dick (which housewives never
does for me), I soon got over it.
Gail and I returned to our cabin later that morning
for a shower, coffee and a talk. We both agreed that what had
happened was fun, but was not likely to happen again. TJ and Sue
were nice people and we had all enjoyed each others company but
we were still in love with each other and planned to stay that
way.
TJ, Sue, Gail and I relived our exploits several
times over the next few days. We always made sure that we were
all present so that jealousy wouldn’t become a problem. I will
always hold a fond memory of watching TJ take Gail from behind
while I did the same to Sue on the bed next to them. I love boat
cruises!!!
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