Something needed to change. My wife, Diane hadn't initiated anything romantic with me in over 2 years, and that's saying a lot considering we were celebrating our 5-year wedding anniversary. Sexually things had never been too sensational, but as Diane had just had her 31st birthday I guess I expected a much more gradual slow down.
Any action recently was the result of me practically begging for it and even then the lust just wasn't there. To me, Diane was perfect; a slim 5'7" with palm-sized AA breasts and long, sexy legs topped off by a cute 'apple' shaped ass thanks to her yoga and running hobbies.
I, on the other hand, was of immensely average build. Not too athletic, not outrageously handsome, and not entirely well endowed. I suppose that helped to explain the absence of passion in the bedroom; we were married out of convenience having shared a major in college and now a career in the same field. Things had become fairly scheduled and any amount of spontaneity had disappeared in the process.
Enter my idea to change the scenery- a couples cruise. A simple week away from home where I was hoping to spice things up again or in the very least, get Diane relaxed enough to be more adventurous. 5 minutes of missionary with the lights off was all I could get these days- even though I loved to go down on her, Diane never seemed to 'into' it and blowjobs were less frequent then I'd care to admit. Anal? Entirely out of the question, even with my modest equipment.
After boarding and passport checks and unpacking the adventure was underway. Almost immediately I noticed something odd about the couples on the cruise with us, a lot of them were sizing up Diane, mostly the husbands, like they were hungry. Then, a few hours into the first evening, several of them struck up conversations with us at dinner. Being seated at large, six person tables helped to force interaction and Diane was more than happy to get the attention of new men and even their wives. Both of the couples seated with us that first night were very curious if we had been 'on one of these things before' and couldn't stop praising how much fun they were.
The next oddity came to my attention the following day while walking by the pool area early in the morning. I was taking a walk to dispel the frustration of a sexless first night when I noticed almost a complete lack of bathing suits on the upper-deck pool area. Of course I knew the pool was there, we passed it on the tour when the guide made (what I assumed) was a joke about clothing being optional and avoiding tan lines.
It wasn't a joke. On the deck we're probably 6 or 7 women and 5 or so men sunbathing, talking and sipping drinks...all before 9 in the morning; and most of them were nude. As I slowed my pace and let my gaze wander I discovered one particular woman who held my attention. She was probably around Diane's age but with brown hair instead of Blonde, maybe 5 foot 5 and nothing getting in the way of her tan. She had barely A-cup sized breasts and a tuft of hair above her vagina. She appeared deep in conversation with a busty redhead and they were gesturing to the man laying out on a pool chair beside them. With a laugh and a nod the redhead gestured again to the man and what appeared to be his sizable package next to her. The man nodded and started conversing with the redhead who sat down next to him, her eyes glued to his cock. The brunette smiled, waved good-bye and walked off towards the restroom.
Confused by the exchange I decided to walk through the pool area to get a better idea of what was going on. As I passed the redhead and her new companion I had to hide my surprise as her head fell into his lap and she started to suck on him. Right there, on the deck, he was getting blown by what appeared to be a total stranger.
"Thank you so much!" She said pulling her lips off of him,
"I had to give it a go, it just looked so good like that, and your wife is a great sport."
"We've been going on these for a few years now," he said putting his hand on the back of her head and guiding her back down to his prick "she doesn't mind at all and gets to have her own fun."
So now it all made sense. I was on a swingers cruise. My mind flooded with the possibilities, but first I needed to find out where that brunette was headed. If this was a swingers cruise, and this man's gorgeous wife is letting him get a blowjob, now was probably the perfect time to start my vacation. According to the tour we got in the beginning, all bathrooms on the ship were unisex, so I had a good reason to be walking into the toilets a few moments after my mystery woman.
As I opened the door to the restroom I saw her fixing her hair at a mirror in front of the sinks, behind her were stalls lined up with no urinals in sight.
"Hello," I started as she turned in my direction.
"I think I might be a little over-dressed for the pool area." I added with a laugh and to fake being familiar with the situation I now found myself in.
It worked. She let out a giggle and replied in a friendly tone, "Well I love to be naked, I'm sure you'll see me over the next week like this more often than not."
"I won't be complaining!" I said happily, "You look good enough to eat."
"Well I have a few minutes," she started, "would you mind?" She spread her legs slightly and I nearly had a heart attack right there.
I had not expected things to go THIS well, I was just hoping to get her name, catch an eyeful, but now I had a chance that I needed to take. To hell with Diane's prudishness, I couldn't pass this up.
"Uh, absolutely." I managed to spit out. "Do you want to go back to your room or.."
"No need for that," she answered "let me have a seat and you can do it right here." With that she turned around and opened a stall. I heard a seat fall into place and after a moment "Well?"
I practically ran in after her and immediately went to my knees.
"I simply adore being eaten," she said as I stared open mouthed at her mound, "thank you for offering."
Her pussy was amazing, a small tangle of hair above her clit made up her bush with smooth lips and a puckered, pink asshole laying slightly agape below her opening. Her lips were puffy, laying open with her inner lips protruding outward past her outer folds. Given the size of her husband, it made sense that she wasn't as tight or as compact as my wife.
I immediately went to work. Licking in circles on her clit she began to coo and moan happily as she got wetter and wetter. I lapped up her juices as I wiggled my tongue into her folds.
"Oh, lick my ass too if you don't mind."
Her easy-going kinkiness was amazing to me, a breath of fresh air from having to beg to lick Diane's shaved pussy maybe once a month, so I happily obeyed. I let my tongue wander down to her asshole and licked around it's perimeter, letting the tip of my tongue penetrate her slightly only to return up a little higher to lick up her juices. After a few minutes of that she was grabbing me by the hair telling me to finish her. "Now just my clit baby, yeah, like that, make me cum." I was in heaven. As she came her body shuddered and a squirt of juice came from her into my open mouth. I eagerly licked her clean while she caught her breath.
"Not bad!" She said with a smile. "I usually squirt more but with some practice you'll be pretty good I think."
I took the compliment as well as I could, sure, I wasn't a sexual god, but I made her cum.
"I would be open to more practice." I said with a smile, looking up past her perky, puffy nipples at her face staring down at me, "but my wife might need some convincing- she doesn't know what kind of cruise this is."
"Well maybe my husband and I can change that for you, take you under our wing this week?" She said with a wink.
"But first there was a reason I came in here," she started, "I really need to pee!"
"Oh! Well let me give you a little privacy then.." I started to say when she grabbed my hair and held me in place.
"No need, if you liked me squirting- get ready for a LOT more."
I could have gotten free, but I didn't even fight it, I wanted to make this woman happy and having just eaten her ass, a little urine wasn't a big deal.
I opened my mouth and let my tongue fall out as her steam started. A warm splash hit my mouth and I happily began to swallow. She was sweet, tangy and she was right- it was more or less the same as her squirting, but a lot more of it! As she finished up, plenty of it had made it in my mouth but some had escaped into the toilet beneath us.
"Now clean me up well and you just might get to service me like this for the rest of this trip!" She said with a laugh.
"Mmmmm," I replied sucking on her folds, "I like that idea. I'm In room 246, by the way."
We left the bathroom after she was sure I got every drop off of her and we walked to where her husband was STILL getting a blowjob. We must have been gone at least 10 minutes but he wasn't finished yet.
"Almost done honey." He said as the redhead struggled to accommodate his size being rammed down her throat.
"This is Kevin," she said gesturing to me, as if this were a completely normal way to meet other people.
"Heather and I met in the bathroom a few minutes ago," I started to explain, a little confused about what to say while he was picking up his pace inside the red-heads mouth.
He let out a groan and it happened. The redhead moaned and froze in place, letting her hand slide up and down his length while the head remained in her mouth. After a few moments she lifted her mouth off of him and gulped down what I assumed was a massive amount of cum.
"Wow!" She exclaimed before licking her lips, "I've never had one that big before." And with that she thanked him and Heather while walking off to an older grey-haired man that was watching from across the pool.
Heather noticed the look on my face and explained "A lot of the women who go on these cruises really like Tom, for obvious reasons." She said with a smile.
As Tom laid comfortably on the patio chair Heather finished what I had started to explain earlier.
"He has his wife with him and SHE might need some convincing to have a good time this week, I think we're up to it. Besides, this one was so eager to please we just had a bit of fun in the bathroom...and he likes water sports!" She laughed the last bit and Tom nodded in understanding.
"I suppose we will see you two soon." Was his response.

******

As I made my way back to 246, I was disappointed I hadn't got the chance to cum, but excited about the possibility of seeing Heather again. I didn't care if Diane got fucked by Tom, she would probably give him as much shit about it as she did me. I was game for whatever it took to keep things going with Heather. She was simply intoxicating; a cute face, a friendly disposition, sexy, and the best body I had ever seen. If it ended with me finishing inside of her I would gladly spend the next week doing whatever it took to get there.
Diane was still in bed when I returned, really enjoying the ability to sleep in I suppose. She wasn't much of a morning person. We had a couples massage planned for 11AM; more than enough time to get her up and have some fun of my own. With the shower running I sat down in the bathroom to finish what Heather had started. I opened the blinds covering the bathroom's only window to look out onto the pool deck. I was not disappointed. Looking at the semi and fully nude vacationers helped me finish myself in no time. I usually don't last very long, but with the combination of the view and what happened this morning, even a full minute was a stretch.
After washing up and purposely keeping the blinds open, I woke up Diane- who was none too happy to have her sleep interrupted.
I flipped through the TV stations we had from the available satellite while Diane showered. After what seemed like an eternity, I knocked on the door to the bathroom.
"Be right out!" She shouted back at me, I heard shuffling before the door opened and she hurriedly made her way past me to get to her clothes. Noticing the bathroom window was now closed, I sat back down and watched her dress. Her build was extraordinarily similar to my new infatuation. Flat stomach with modest breasts, Diane's being noticeably larger than Heather's but still a small A-Cup at best. Her shaved pussy was fantastic, but having almost always being denied to me, I didn't lust after it the way I once had. After slipping into a top and shorts (why she bothered with a bra underneath is beyond me), we started out towards the on-board massage parlor.
I made sure to take a route that wouldn't take us near the pool area. Leaving the window open was a way to get her mind working, but I didn't want to have a conversation about where we were or what it meant, not yet.
We were right on time, but unfortunately the couple's rooms was over it's time slot, there were still 2 people in there with the cruise's two female masseuses. As luck would have it, we weren't struck waiting. We each went into different, single-person massage rooms and were assured that we could 'still enjoy ourselves' with separate rooms. This elicited a look of confusion from my wife, but I understood completely.
My masseuse was a young man, maybe a few years younger than me, while my wife got a tall, broad shouldered man of maybe 35 who happily led her to her room. A female masseuse would have been much more exciting, but I was interested in getting information from my assigned masseuse and for that, this one would do just fine.
As he began his work I started asking questions at a good pace- What exactly goes on here? What are the limits? Is the staff in on it too? The masseuse was happy to give me all of the information I wanted.
The staff was most certainly able to get involved with the guests as long as both parties were comfortable with it, this was a cruise for swingers and couples looking to experiment sexually, and any legal activity was acceptable here- the point was to relax and have fun on a cruise like none other. That was the reason the couple's room was still booked- a married man and woman booked one girl, but ended up occupying another, too. Apparently the man was inexhaustible.
How I managed to book us on this kind of cruise was beyond me, but I explained our situation to my masseuse and asked if he would be able to communicate the same to my wife's companion- I needed her to be on board and this might be the perfect time. He understood and excused himself for a moment. Upon his return he switched on a flatscreen mounted to a wall opposite the massage table. As I was now laying face-up I could see the screen perfectly.
I was both shocked and delighted to be surprised by object of my affection. She was laying down completely nude with a brunette's head between her legs, shaking through an orgasm. On the second massage table in the room was Tom, as I had last seen him, being blown yet again but this time by a masseuse who really seemed to be enjoying herself. I should have guessed that THIS was the couple keeping us from our booked room.
"One moment." The masseuse said as he changed the channel to show my wife, laying on her back being rubbed down by the man I last saw her with. I was a little surprised to see the sheet pulled down to her waist with her chest fully exposed as the masseuse rubbed her stomach and hips in a rhythmic fashion. I asked if the feed had audio and the masseuse happily turned it up so I could hear what they were saying.
"...I just need to relax this week, have a little fun," Diane said "maybe next time a solo-cruise should be in order, he didn't even let me sleep in today!"
"Well lets see if I can help you relax," the masseuse suggested as he moved his hands to her chest, rubbing his palms against her small breasts.
Diane let out a moan and to my complete shock, did not protest. "That feels fantastic," she groaned "we have the room for an hour, right?" The masseuse assured her that they would not be interrupted and continued feeling her up, paying particular attention to her swollen nipples.
I couldn't believe it, this day just kept taking stranger and stranger turns. On the on the other hand, I was excited the plan was working so well. If Diane fucked the masseuse, I could pursue Heather guilt-free for the rest of the week. As my masseuse rubbed my inner thighs I started to get hard watching my wife purr and stir under this man's hands. After a few minutes of playing with her chest he moved his hands down, and began rubbing her mound underneath the sheet.
Unlike her normal behavior, she happily let him rub her clit and even complimented him on how good it felt.
"We are full service here." My masseuse said, taking my attention from my wife on the screen. "Would you like me to take care of this?" He asked motioning toward my erection. I figured, what the hell, might as well since I'm here. "Sure," I said, "but I want to see the other room again."
He switched the television back to Tom and Heather's room where both girls were now servicing Tom's penis, excitedly cooing about his size and slurping up and down on his shaft. Heather slipped on a robe and stepped out of into the hallway.
Another chance I needed to take. I excused myself to my masseuse and said I'd be right back. I grabbed a white robe off of a hook near the door and headed out into the hallway. Other than my briefs, the robe was the only thing I was still wearing. While fastening the belt loosely around my waist I saw Heather make her way towards me.
"Nice to see you again." She said with a smile, "Are you here with your wife?"
"She's getting a massage in one of the rooms here, I have this one." I said gesturing behind me.
"Mind if I join you?" She asked with a grin, knowing my answer already.
We entered my room and I hung my robe back up, the masseuse had changed the station to my wife's room again and greeted us. He must have liked watching her.
"Would you two like some privacy?" He asked.
"That won't be necessary," Heather answered for me "you can stay."
With that she dropped out of her robe and sat happily in front of the tv on top of the massage table, directly on top of the hole for a patrons head while laying on his or her stomach.
"So that's your wife?" Heather asked as I made my way around to the massage table.
"Yep, I hope she loosens up soon." I said while my eyes remain fixed on Heather's small tits and hairy pussy. She sat with her back arched and legs dangling on either side of the table, the palms of her hands were flat out in front of her, as if to keep her balance. Even with her shoulders pushed forward and her back arched, her chest was still amazingly minute.
"Well she looks like she's having a marvelous time to me!" Heather said with a giggle. Sure enough my wife was still laying on her back, but now the masseuse's head was between her legs and she was writhing in pleasure. That didn't make any sense, she hated it when I ate her pussy. But the scene unfolded before me, she was gyrating, squirming and moaning under the control of the masseuse.
"This will be easy," Heather said "your wife seems to be taking to the cruise better than you thought. But either way, I'm so glad I ran into you- too many mimosas today I think." I understood what she meant and realized why she sat where she did. I crawled under the massage table with just enough room to stay on my knees. I looked up at what I saw as the most amazing pussy in the world, plump, freshly eaten and deliciously sweet. After a moments pause she started going. Her stream landed right in my open mouth. Gulping it down as fast as I could I realized there was more than last time. I sealed my lips to her entire vulva to make sure we didn't spill. After a few more moments of that she was done and I was licking from her asshole to her clit making sure I got every drop.
I got out from under the table and my wife was still being eaten on the screen in front of us.
"You did great!" Heather complimented and handed me her phone from her robe's pocket, apparently she wanted my number so that we didn't lose contact over the week. As I was punching in my information she talked with the masseuse. Apparently the two knew each other and after a few moments she gestured to me and asked the masseuse "so do you think he's up to it?"
"Maybe," the masseuse answered, he seems to like you enough!" Both of them laughed.
"Up to what?" I asked getting out of my robe again.
"Well, anyone who wants to sleep with me, needs to suck off my husband first, it's our way of making sure any new boys in my life understand who is in charge." I didn't know what to say, it was a strange scenario. With so much of the week left was it worth it? Would I be able to do it? Sure, Heather was worth whatever it took, but I wanted her as soon as possible and as often as possible, now there were rules.
"How about a little practice, Kevin." She suggested. "Your wife will be busy for a while and I can help you."
My wife and the masseuse were now kissing somewhat passionately on the screen while she fumbled with his belt.
I looked at Heather and knew I couldn't say no. "Fine, I'll suck Toms dick if that means I can fuck you."
"We will see!" Heather replied "get some practice in, Tom is really picky about getting head you know, he has to agree to it."
She nodded at the measure and with that he dropped his robe to reveal his nudity underneath. He was half-hard, maybe 6 inches in all. I was fully hard and probably 5 at most in my briefs.
I was apprehensive at first, staring at his penis on display in front of us, but Heather was there cheering me on.
"Go on, suck it! If you're good I'll tell Tom about it and he might let you suck his too, then you can fuck me and maybe I'll even give YOU head." With that my mind was made up, my mouth fell open and I took his prick between my lips, I swirled my tongue around the head as he began to get hard. After a few strokes up and down I started to take more and more in. At full size he was probably 6 and a half inches long, but thick. He was circumcised and I let my tongue lap at the underside of his shaft while working as much of him as I could into my mouth.
The masseuse started groaning, I guess I was doing a good job.
"Come on up here." She said to the masseuse, gesturing him to sit next to her on the table.
As he shifted himself onto the table I got back on my knees and continues sucking his cock, becoming more accustomed to it with every stroke. I brought one hand up to jerk him gradually as I sucked on the head of his penis.
I didn't hate it as much as I thought I would, I have no idea why Diane had such a hard time doing it, the taste was better than I'd imagined and the masseuse was really getting into it. Pushing his hips forward I tried to loosen up a little bit while keeping my lips sealed around his shaft.
After a couple minutes Heather broke the silence.
"Your wife is putting up more of a fight than you did!" Heather exclaimed as she watched the tv. I shifted my glance to see my wife positioned in front of a significant, probably 8 inch cock jerking it off toward her face. "I don't know if I should.." my wife protested, "but it's just so.. BIG!"
"It's all up to you, ma'am," her masseuse responded. "If you want to suck it you can, I'll let you have all the fun you want with it, we're here to please."
"I usually wouldn't but it's gorgeous!" She said excitedly. I could hear a distinct tremor in her voice. "Okay, its only fair since you did such a good job on me." With that she opened her mouth and began sucking on the masseuse.
I couldn't believe it, first, that Diane was overcome with lust, second, that she was sucking her masseuses dick in front of me and three, that I actually started sucking my masseuse faster than she did!
My head was bobbing up and down in the masseuse's lap as Heather watched, her glance shifting from the TV back to me and the blowjob I was giving.
"Come on," she said in a giddy tone. "You can make him cum faster than your wife can, if you do I'll put in such a good word for you with Tom! Keep sucking!"
I took the encouragement and began to suck him faster, allowing my hand to do most of the work- twisting and gliding over his length as he began to leak precum.
"Not bad!" Said Heather with a giggle. "Lets see if you can swallow."
That hadn't occurred to me, but I had already gone this far. On the screen my wife was aggressively sucking her parters penis moaning and grunting as he thrust it in and out of her mouth.
Not to be outdone I began to press my tongue to the cock in my mouth, ticking the underside of his shaft and keeping the pressure on as much of his length as possible. I was eager to feel him cum. I never thought too much about sucking a dick before but it wasn't bad. Mostly just a lot of saliva and rhythmic licking and sucking, like with a woman but even easier. I started to enjoy myself and after 2 or 3 minutes, the masseuse announced he was going to cum.
On the screen my wife was taking a break to tell her masseuse that he could finish in her mouth.
Just then I felt the thick, salty ejaculate from my masseuse fill my mouth, I easily swallowed as I felt it creep down past my tongue. I was actually having some fun with it and now I was one step closer to Heather. As I was licking his shaft and balls clean, my wife began excitedly squealing on the screen. She took her head off the large cock and with her head cocked to the side swallowed dramatically and gave her masseuse a big smile. "See you around!" She said happily and began to put on her robe.
"Very good." Heather said as she gave a fake little applause while getting up and re-fastening her robe. "I'll see you soon Kevin, keep an eye on your phone!" With that, Heather left and the masseuse instructed me that I could keep the robe and that my clothes would be brought back to my room. Entering the hallway again I was reunited with Diane who was all smiles and glow.
On the way back to our room, my wife was chattier and happier than usual. Talking all about how the masseuse relieved so much of her tension and she was ready to relax the day away.
When we got back to the room she took a quick shower. Having not had the chance to cum yet, I decided to make a move. As she made her way back into the bedroom I grabbed her and playfully pushed her onto the bed. She laughed a little and asked what I was up to. 15 minutes later we finished the best sex we'd had in a long time. I licked her pussy for a solid 10 minutes before she let me climb on top of her and finish that way. It wasn't animalistic passion, sure, but things were already getting better.
After a midday nap and lunch on the upper deck, I convinced Diane to change into her bathing suit, a skimpy 2 piece bikini she picked up before we left, and head down to the pool.
Mid-day it was more populated than ever, with easily a dozen couples fully nude and several individuals engaging in vaguely sexual acts, but nothing too pornographic yet.
As we sat by the poolside, I faked surprise and then faked the revelation that this was a swingers cruise. I pieced together several things we had seen and heard over the first day here and Diane agreed that's what was happening. As if on queue, none other than Tom and Heather entered the pool area and walked toward us.
"Well hello there!" Heather said excitedly, offering her hand to my wife "You must be Diane, I'm Heather and this is my husband, Tom. We met Kevin earlier this morning while, what was it Kevin, you were taking a walk?"
"Uh, yeah," I replied playing along. "Just a morning walk and you knew where the ice machine was." I laughed.
"Nice to meet you both." Diane responded politely. Her gaze quick over Heather and her trimmed bush then slow and deliberate at Tom's crotch.
"I'm afraid we don't fit in too well at this pool." My wife started, "I feel very out of place." She seemed somewhat embarrassed by the other couple's nudity so close by.
"Get more comfortable and you'll be sure to feel right at home." Tom suggested as he laid back on one of the long pool chairs. As if in a trance my wife continued to stare longingly at his cock. After a little discussion she agreed and removed her top, letting her double A's out for the world to see. "Lets go get some drinks," Heather suggested "Tom, you'll entertain Diane won't you?" Tom gave an affirmative response and before I knew it, Heather and I were making our way to the bar across the open pool area.
"Let them get to know each other better, maybe if he gets horny you'll be blowing my husband before the night is through." She winked at me and I didn't even mind the implication. Sucking off the masseuse wasn't bad and if it meant fucking Heather with her bubbly and erotic aura, I was game for anything.
After about three rounds of strong mixed drinks for each of us, lots of small talk about swinging and married life, I returned with the last round. The group was so involved in conversation that they barely noticed my arrival. "...so if they ask nicely I usually let them have a go at it, it's all for fun ya know. No need to be uptight here." Diane responded "I love that, so laid back, yeah I mean, I can see why so many would want it!"
"Are you hitting on my husband?" Heather said with a smile as I sat down.
"Oh, no! I mean I get how this place works and, um, no I mean I just mean I understand about his, his experiences..." Diane trailed off.
"I was only joking, silly!" Heather replied. "I am all for sharing; a lot of women at these things find my Tom attractive and he loves getting blowjobs and fucking, so why not?" It was like Heather was reading Diane's mind. It was clear everyone around Tom got the same idea- his cock was so attractive I'd already seen three women suck on it, and none of them were his wife.
"Well I don't know if I could do that.." Diane replied half finishing a thought.
"Well that's what this place is for." Heather explained. "Why not have a little fun while we can? Are you curious about it?"
Diane's gaze shifted nervously from me to Tom's lap. Even soft there was 8 inches of thick cock that my wife was clearly infatuated with.
"I guess I'm a little curious, you wouldn't mind would you Kevin." I didn't even know what she was asking but Heather answered for me "he will be fine with it, go ahead, touch it!"
Timidly my wife reached out and wrapped her slender fingers around Tom's shaft.
"Wow!" Diane breathed "its so thick and warm."
"If you get it hard, you have to finish it." Tom warned and my wife gave a little laugh in return. As she continued to lightly rub Tom's cock, I struck up a conversation with Heather about her time here. "Well, I like to select one special husband every trip, to have a kind of assistant, take care of certain needs and such. Tom is getting that thing played with most of the time so I have my own fun."
As we were talking my wife was essentially giving a slow and steady hand-job to Tom as he titled his head back and enjoyed his drink. We all watched him get harder and soon he was easily 9-10 inches pointed straight up.
"That is amazing," my wife said "I can't believe it!" She was all smiles as she stared at his cock.
"Well now you have your work cut out for you," Tom said "you have to finish it."
"I don't know," Diane replied nervously. Even with a few drinks in her she was still playing shy. "I don't now if I should." She looked in my direction for guidance. Now was my chance. "Go ahead," I told her, "have fun if you want to. I'm sure I'll have fun on this cruise too."
She took his cock back into her hand and began slowly jerking him. "Can we go back to one of the rooms?" She asked.
"Sure," said Tom "but you have to ask nicely."
"Okay, can we PLEASE go back to one of the rooms?" Diane offered.
"And do what?" Tom probed.
"Uh, take care of that I guess.." my wife answered.
"Be very specific." Tom wanted to hear her say it.
"Can we go back to the rooms and can I keep playing with your cock?" I couldn't believe she actually said it so plainly! Diane hadn't been excited to do anything sexual in quite a while. I would have guessed her experience with the masseuse and the sex with me earlier would have satiated her desires. Little did I know there was a side of Diane that had a lot more left in her.
After Diane's suggestion we headed back to our room, it was closer than Tom and Heather's and the whole way back my wife looked surprisingly non-chalant aboir the whole thing. I assured her that we were here to relax and we should just go along with it and enjoy ourselves.
As we got into the room Diane immediately sat on the bed, Tom sprawled himself on it and Heather sat in a comfortable reclining chair in a corner opposite the bed, I stood next to her as Tom told my wife to get undressed. As if in a trance she obeyed and in a few moments was playing with his penis again, but this time minus her bottoms.
"Go ahead and ask, honey." Heather suggested from the sidelines.
Exacerbated and embarrassed my wife finally asked Tom "Can I suck it?"
With a nod from Tom my wife licked her lips and began to take him into her mouth greedily. She didn't even look in my direction for approval this time. I guess all bets were off at this point.
"Well, may I?" I asked gesturing at Heathers lap. "Sure!" She relied happily and lifted one leg over the arm of the chair.
"Tom came in me about an hour ago, you might even get a little treat!" She laughed to herself as I began to lick her folds and clit clean. As my tongue penetrated her more and more, I did enjoy a newly familiar taste. I made sure to lick her as deep as possible to get it all, then focus my attention on her clit and asshole.
After a few minutes and one orgasm for Heather, I could hear my wife really starting to enjoy herself. She was moaning and slurping on Tom's gigantic rod while I was happily licking Heather. We moved to the bed too, with Diane directly on my left I watched her stuff as much of Tom as possible into her mouth.
She seemed to be enjoying it and was starting to really pick up the pace while Heather and Tom joked about who was getting better head. After Heather came once more, this time with a little squirting, she suggested we switch partners. My wife was quick to respond, "But I don't want to suck him!" She said looking at me "Please, let me finish."
"I mean you get to lick me now," Heather explained "and Kevin can try out Tom." I wasn't even a little upset. Watching Diane suck on Tom was strangely erotic. He was so large that there was no comparison and I was looking forward to trying to get him off. Diane knew she didn't have a choice and reluctantly traded places with me on the bed. As Heather led my wife's face to her pussy, Diane put up a little resistance in eating her out.
"Now don't you get like that," Heather said "if you do a good job on me I'll let you go back to Tom soon." My wife immediately started to lick Heather tenderly.
In front of my face was Tom's amazing cock. Sitting at probably 9 inches and throbbing I asked if I could touch it. After an OK from him I was giving him a hand-job, so excited that I was this close to sucking him. The sooner I got to taste his cum the sooner I could fuck his wife.
After a few minutes of rubbing him up and down I planted a big, wet kiss on the side of his shaft and took the next step. "Would you mind if I sucked it?" I asked knowing it was all a part of the game. I was actually looking forward to it, I was rock hard since getting face-to-face with it and his thick broad head had me drooling.
"Let him!" Heather pressed while my wife took a break from eating pussy.
Tom nodded again and I pointed him right at my mouth. Diane and Heather both watched as I began to suck on the head of his penis. It was fantastic. Easily twice as thick as mine and incredibly hard. My mouth struggled to stretch at first since he was so much bigger than the masseuse, but I was understanding why so many woman offered to suck him.
"Oh my god!" Diane let out with a touch of jealousy, "You LIKE dick? I should have known!"
"Mmmmmm," I started to reply "I like this one."
I went right back to sliding my lips up and down his thick shaft. Running my tongue along the underside of his head and nearly gagging on his size.

To be continued....

 

I've had 9" down my throat. A cruise like that would be fun.

 

Would love to spend such weekend with such couple full of ideas for me and my wife...waiting for next part

 

More please! Such a hot story

 

I liked it keep them coming

 

thats wat I talking about more more

 

I'm glad you guys liked it! Here's part II with paragraphs, not sure how the formatting got so messed up on the first part.

Continued:

As I was sucking in long, slow strides up and down Tom's dick, Heather brought Diane's head back between her legs and told her about the encounter in the massage parlor. "The masseuse even came in Kevin's mouth and he LOVED it!"

My wife didn't seem too surprised by the information and just kept licking away at Heathers honeypot.

My mouth was now completely full of Tom's organ and I couldn't help but start to really enjoy myself. I was unsure why I liked sucking cock so much but I wasn't even paying attention to the girls anymore. My hands rested on Tom's thighs as I brought my head up and down in his lap, practically swallowing the swollen head of his penis with each downward motion. As I was alternating between licking his balls and licking around his shaft Diane and Heather switched places, allowing my wife to start to kiss Tom and Diane to be down next to me.

Heather apparently wanted to try my wife and squealed with excitement at her shaved, compact mound. After taking some time to suck on Diane's nipples, Heather worked her way down to my wife's slit. I barely paid attention as Heather licked my wife, I was focused on the cock in my mouth.

It wasn't even about getting to screw Heather anymore, I just wanted to get Tom off. His penis was the hottest sex-object I had ever encountered and I felt like I was ready to spend the rest of this trip on my knees worshipping it if I could.

With my hand and mouth working together I began to develop a steady rhythm, hoping to catch a mouthful of his cum quickly, before someone decided to change our positions again. Not long after Tom started to pick up the pace; moving his hips up to meet my mouth half way. He was dripping precum and I was excited to get the full experience. Should I take it out and let him shoot into my mouth that way? Let him cum ON my face? Or just keep it in my mouth and let him shoot it in my throat? I decided to just keep up the rhythm and let him decide.

Above my position my wife continued to watch while running her fingers through Diane's hair.
It wasn't too long before Tom started to groan and lift his hips, I knew it was time. Just like in the massage parlor I felt the first spurt hit the back of my mouth, warm and thick. A second and then a third rope of Tom's cum came next. I swallowed and felt it start to run down my throat. Another couple spurts and he didn't show any sign of slowing down. I lifted my head up to free up more space as his seaman continued to flow onto my tongue. Tom's wasn't as sweet as the masseuse but it was even hotter to be swallowing so much, and being spilled from his enormous cock made it even better. Eventually the cum started to slow and with plenty left in my mouth I began to bob up and down again, coating his penis in cum. Swallowing again I took to licking up and down his shaft to clean him off- happy about making him finish.

As I finished up the girls were asking Tom about the blowjob and giggling saying I was moaning during the end. Once Tom's cock was clean I was disappointed that he rolled over and away from the action. Left with Heather and Diane, I guess it was on to the next thing.

"How did you like eating pussy?" I asked my wife who was currently still pressing her mound into Heather's face.

"Not as much as you love cock!" She replied in a playful tone.

"I couldn't help myself," I explained "besides, we're here to have fun, right?"

This time Diane answered through gasps "I have NEVER been eaten this good before," she started "oh my GOD, can we keep her?"

I looked down and saw Heather was rimming Diane happily with a her tongue pressed into the folds of my wife's puckered hole. I started to jerk myself off as I watched- I hadn't had the chance to cum yet and this show was too good to pass up the chance.

Heather noticed me playing with myself and chimed in, "a promise is a promise!" she said and wiggled her ass in my direction. "Come get it."

"Do you mind?" I asked my wife.

"Not if you don't mind me fucking Tom the next chance I get." I assured her that her plan was fine by me and positioned myself behind Heather. She was dripping wet from all the excitement and I had no problem sliding into her. Heather didn't seem to react too much to my fucking her and I almost immedietly felt my orgasm starting to build. Heather felt amazing. Sure, maybe not as tight as my wife, but that made sense given her husband's equipment. Heather had no problem arching her back and allowing me better access as I slid in and out of her.

With both hands on either of her ass-cheeks I spread her out to insert a finger into her ass as she was lapping at Diane's pussy.

I continued to ram myself into Heather in a doggy-style position as my wife's hand grabbed the back of Heather's head, forcing her to stay still as Diane came.

Heather started to moan too, obviously excited by the attention at both ends.

As I watched my wife come down from an orgasm brought on by another woman, I couldn't hold back any longer.

"Can I cum in you?" I asked through shallow breaths.

"As long as you clean me up afterwards that's fine." A dream come true I began to unload spirt after spurt of my seaman into Heather. Diane continued to writhe in pleasure at the other end of the bed. The three of us, exhausted, took Tom's lead and collapsed in a row on the bed beside him as my orgasm subsided.

"Now for YOUR promise," Heather began "clean me up!"

Reluctantly I made my way down past heathers waist to her sopping mound. At this point she was a mixture of her own juices and my fresh cum. Diane looked down as well, curious if I would finish the job.

I started slow, licking up and down her slit, picking up traces of seaman mixed in with her familiar taste.

"Come on, get in there!" My wife was encouraging this. With that I went to work faster, deeper. I stuck my tongue into Heather as sucked out as much as I could. Very quickly I was starting to enjoy it and as soon as Heathers slit, lips and tuft of public hair were clean, I was almost a little disappointed.

"Now let's get some rest," Heather said to both my wife and I "we have a big night to plan for."

Part III, anyone?

 

Thank you for second part
Even if first part was better it still make me hard on thinking about such couple who would shere me, showing me pleasure from pleasuring other man before i get cherry from the cake what for sure is women like Heather.

Waiting for 3rd part

 

Thanks for the feedback- keep it coming!

Part III

As the rest of the group was resting Tom started to stir and said something about needing to use the bathroom. Instinctively I shifted myself to be down at his waist level. Knowing what I did for his wife, he took the hint and pointed the head of his penis towards me. Happy to have it again I put the tip of his now soft cock in my mouth and was quickly rewarded with a warm stream. As I swallowed his release Diane opened up her eyes to see what caused the movement on the bed.

"You really can't get enough of him." She said as I laid with Tom's shaft in my hand and the head of his penis laid on my tongue.

Tom answered for me, "I just had to piss," he said "I really can't wait to try you out soon."

My wife blushed and suggested they get on with it.

"Let's head to the showers and steam room," Heather interjected, propped up on her elbow "we can have some fun there."

After a quick shower for everyone back in our rooms, Diane and I headed to the sauna near the massage parlor.

"It was kind of hot watching you please Tom," she said "I can't wait to have him inside me, but I'd love to watch you give head again."

Her request sounded sincere; she really did like the way this vacation was going.

"I'm sure I will," I started "but I don't know if he'll keep letting me."

"Then here's your job in the steam room, I want you to suck as many men as it takes for me to finish with Tom- from here on out if you make me happy by doing what I say, I'll let you do whoever you want to me each night."

The offer was tempting, for several reasons. First, the thought of being used to pleasure men to help my wife get off, and second because she was really getting into our new explorations and this could easily carry over to our bedroom at home. After agreeing to her terms we entered the communal steam room, to find several other couples relaxing in the humidity and one man sitting alone speaking with a woman who was giving a slow hand-job to her male companion.

My wife quickly shed her robe and sat nude on a bench, left her legs hanging slightly apart and rested each arm on the back of the bench. The other people in the room were not shy to hide their interest and a nearby couple began to whisper to each other.

I sat down a few feet from Diane and took her lead dropping the robe and spreading out. My cock, deflated at about 3-4 inches, in plain view of the room.

"Don't sit there," Diane started "kneel on the floor and offer to help these nice men."

I shifted myself onto the floor in front of her and turned around to face the other couple's and one single man. Each one of them were fully nude and clearly on this cruise for the same reason. The man receiving the hand-job was the first to speak up "I'm already taken care of." His cock was probably 6 inches long and pointed straight up to the ceiling.

"I could use some attention for this fella." The single man said gesturing to his lap.

I made my way over to him, across from Diane, and after a few moments, found my hand pumping up and down on his shaft. His member was stout- maybe 6 and 1/2 inches long but very thick around. He was uncircumcised and I watched with fascination as the foreskin slid up and over the bell-end of his penis. My fingers didn't quite make their way completely around his girth, he was about as thick as Tom.

"I would like a show, dear." Diane chimed in from across the room. I shifted to the side so that she could see what I was doing. My hand continued to work its way up and down the man's cock a foot or so away from my face.

"Not like that!" Diane scolded, "Go ahead and suck on it." I needed no other encouragement. I leaned forward and began to take him into my mouth, he was fully hard by now and I was happy to stretch my lips out for him. The hand that was working the shaft quickly went down to fondle his balls as I began to lift and drop my head in his lap. I was moaning with lust after a few moments of giving him head. I could hear movement behind me and the other man in the sauna sat down next to my current parter, on my right.

Behind me, Diane had shifted slightly to her left to get a better view of both men, and openly encouraged me to take care of the second one as well. With my eyes open and a thick cock in my mouth, I reached up and to my right to begin stroking the second nude patron. By now the last couple in the room were really getting into the scene, fondling each other and commenting on my performance.

Diane began speaking with the woman whose husband I was jerking-off, about how easily I did as she asked.

"Oh he loves to suck cock," she explained "just keep watching and I'm sure your husband will be cumming in his mouth in no time."

I began to switch from one cock to the next, letting my hands continue the work when my mouth was busy. The second member was having a little trouble getting hard and staying that way. It's owner was a little older and more than a few pounds overweight. I started to focus more on the first man, thinking if he were to finish quickly I could focus all of my attention on my second partner and really make him feel good.

I must have been getting better after giving a couple blowjobs so far, and the first man began to breathe heavily while he pumped himself in and out of my mouth. Shortly after I was rewarded with a warm, salty stream from the tip of his penis. My favorite part of the blowjob so far- I licked around his head and cleaned his foreskin thoroughly to make sure that I got it all. Something about the extra work getting all of his cum was very thrilling. After my cleanup the cock's owner stood up to leave the room, thanking me. I told him Dine and I's room number and made sure he knew he could stop by any time for more. The more cock I sucked, the more I seemed to be enjoying it.

Having finished my first meal I set to work to the older gentleman still in front of me. His younger wife and Diane continuing to watch me. His cock was not overly big, perhaps a little larger than mine and soft looked to be 5". A tuft of grayish hair appeared framing his shaft with his scrotum hanging underneath.

I began by licking up and down his shaft, tickling the underside of his cockhead with the tip of my tongue. He slowly started to harden up and I assured him I would gladly swallow for him, as well. With that I started to take his full length into my mouth, having no trouble with his size after pleasing both Tom, and the thick cock I just recently had.

As he became fully hard I decided to have a little more fun. I let my tongue wander around his scrotum and suck on the skin there, too. His wife was elated that he was enjoying himself so much, commenting that she can never get him to cum with a blowjob.

Accepting the challenge I started to go to work, bobbing my head in his lap while my tongue greedily circled his length inside my mouth. His taste was salty from the heat of the sauna but I didn't mind at all. It added a little more to the experience as I continued to give him head. After a few minutes at a good pace he arched his back and began to moan. I cupped his balls in my hand as he started to shoot into my mouth. Milking the rest of his semen into me, I had the tip of his penis sealed with my lips, savoring his salty, distinct flavor until I was sure I got it all.

After he began to soften, I proudly displayed my open mouth for his wife to see and then swallowed his load happily. The man's wife and the last couple were surprised how quickly I made a hard-finisher blow his load and my wife assured them I would only be getting better.

The man and his wife, along with the last couple left the sauna. I sat with Diane and talked about the differences between the two cocks I had just sucked when our new friends Tom and Heather followed by another couple behind them, came into our steam room.

Heather introduced us to Ed and Cassie as my wife moved to sit next to Tom, Diane immediately started to play with Tom's cock as the other couple stripped out of their robes. Cassie was probably late 20s and attractive. She carried most of her weight in her lower half. Her ass and thighs were simply enormous while her other proportions were average in build, she had B-cup sized breasts and long brown hair that she had tied to the side to keep off of her neck in the sauna.

Her companion, who I found out was her fiancée, was built in a similar vein to Tom. His cock, however looked a little smaller, but no less attractive to me and I was eyeing him up as Heather finished the introduction.

Heather explained my wife and I's situation to the new couple and they were encouraged to 'help themselves.' The possibilities raced through my mind but as soon as Cassie began to fondle and go down on Heather, I knew where my time in the sauna was headed. I had already sucked 2 men in this room and was ready for number 3.

Without a word Ed sat down next to Tom who was now leading my wife to her knees in front of the bench. I positioned myself in front of Ed and began to stoke him slowly to life. My wife was already deep-throating Tom next to us but I wanted to take my time and savor the experience.

I could see Diane gagging on Tom and as she took his full length down her throat I began sucking on the cock in front of me. Ed grew as expected as I was sliding my hand up and down him and swirling my tongue around the head of his penis.

A few feet down the bench Cassie was situated in front of Heather, enthusiastically licking her from her asshole to her clit and back again.

"Now THIS is a vacation!" Heather mused aloud.

Ed couldn't help but agree. "These last couple of days have been amazing, isn't that right, sweetheart?"

Cassie took a break from licking pussy to answer- "A real treat, for sure. Thanks for showing us such a good time." She said looking in Tom's direction. I guess this couple tended to attract a host of admirers.

Diane was the next to break the wet licking and sucking sounds of three couples performing or receiving oral sex. "I think I'm ready." She said to Tom as she crawled onto his lap. Positioning herself facing away from Tom, Diane began to lower herself onto his lap slowly. She reached down with one hand and pointed the broad tip of his cock at her opening, proceeded to rub herself with it in small circles as her wetness was leaking out onto him. Diane cooed with pleasure as she began to squat deeper onto his prick.

At first it went in slow, stretching her lips wide around his thickness. With plenty of moaning she finally managed to get the head inside and she began to lift and drop herself a small distance onto his prick.

I continued to service the dick in front of me. Lapping at the underside of his cock as my lips slid up and down him. He wasn't as thick as the first cock I had in the sauna, not as long as Tom, but he was rock hard. As he gradually got more relaxed and slid further forward on the bench, it got easier and easier to blow him.

My attention, however, was split toward the scene beside us. Diane was now taking in at least half of Tom's length, groaning and squeaking as she brought herself down onto his sizable cock.

"Oh my GOD." Diane whispered, "you're so BIG, wow, oooooh, God I need it all the way inside, I need you to cum inside me, fill me up!" Diane was acting sluttier than I had ever seen her, completely unconcerned about the people watching her get fucked publicly and begging for more.

Heather was squirting from an orgasm brought on by Cassie and I was still in front of Ed, starting to speed up the pace for him.

As Tom had worked even more of himself inside my wife, I saw that she was being pushed to the limit. Diane's compact and tight vagina was stretched around Tom's girth to a point that I didn't even think possible. Her moans became animalistic and her clit was protruding out past her lips, red and swollen.

Cassie took a seat next to her Ed and Heather joined me on the floor. "Looks like someone is REALLY taking to cock, huh?" She asked me playfully.

I moaned in response and she just giggled and turned to face Cassie's shaved, swollen mound. I watched Heather being to expertly lick in long sensual strokes up and down Cassie's slit, dripping with a mixture of sweat and her own juices.

After a few minutes 2 more single men entered the steam room and took a seat to watch the action. By now Diane had taken all of Tom to the the root and was bouncing in his lap, happy about her accomplishment.

"I can't BELIEVE it!" She let out with a gasp. "This is amazing, I can never go back, it's so much, I've never been this FULL!" Diane rocked back and forth with what looked like a powerful orgasm as I felt the cock in my mouth start to twitch.

I brought one hand up to help jerk Ed off as his cum began to flow into my mouth. Diane must have noticed the change in pace and began to encourage me.

"Swallow it ALL!" She commanded "Yeah, suck that dick, mmmmm. He's sooo much bigger than you, Kevin, suck him off good for me." I didn't need any more tips as the 5th cock of this vacation finished exploding into my mouth.

As I swallowed it all down and cleaned off his prick for him, he assured Diane that I had done a good job. I felt a little pride and my wife just picked up the pace with Tom, who was now fucking her quite a bit harder and faster than before.

After Cassie had finished by cumming fairly loudly and soaking Heather's face, the couple left with Heather to clean up. I continued to watch my wife get fucked and loving every second of it when one of the men on the opposite side of the sauna commented - "how about some action over here?"

I turned and Diane answered for me "Go on Kevin, you promised to keep it up until I finished!" I remembered our deal from earlier and obediently crawled over to the 2 men. They had both disrobed and were absently jerking their clocks to life.

"Not over there," Diane said breathlessly as she held back moans, "bring them over here to suck them, I want to see."

The men agreed and we crossed over to her and Tom's side of the sauna to get to work. The first man was white, with a prick of about 7 inches, a fully shaved pair of balls and no bush to speak of. The man he came in with looked mixed, and had a cock big enough to rival Tom. Just like the thicker cock I had sucked earlier, the second man was uncut but he was completely shaved. I couldn't wait to get this one in my mouth and had the second man sit next to Tom. I felt that Diane would get more of a kick out of me sucking this particular cock and then I could get my chance to cum.

I stared hungrily at the large black cock in front of me but my head was rudely pulled in the other direction. I stared at the long white cock in front of me and opened my mouth, no need to waste any time. Then, without any warning, the first man began to face-fuck me almost immediately. I didn't mind the sudden change and was actually happy to have someone else do some of the work. He slid in and out of my mouth with ease and my wife really enjoyed the show.

"Fuck YES!" She screamed "Give it to him! Make him your slut, cum in his MOUTH!" Diane was rocked with another orgasm and as if on queue the cock I was working on began to spurt into my cheeks. He was fast, or I was getting good because this blowjob hadn't lasted more than a couple minutes.

He pulled out of my mouth abruptly, just pleased to have cum, and walked out of the steam room. Luckily, he left his friend behind and after cleaning my lips I leaned over to him.

"I'm Don," he started with a smile "ready for another round?"

"Sure am!" I answered happily as I went for him. As I took his shaft in my hand, I realized that in spite of his size, he wasn't even completely hard yet! I moaned with anticipation and began to lick around his foreskin, dipping my tongue into the tip of his cock and sucking at the damp skin under his protection.

"Suck that big dick!" I heard Diane from above me. I had no intention of doing anything else, I brought my head down and with Don's hands on the back of my head I started to slowly take him into my mouth. His size was extraordinary. As he got harder and harder there was no doubt that he was even bigger than Tom. At his full length he was probably 11 inches and thicker, too. I had found a new favorite toy on this cruise.

As I continued to try to blow Don as well as I could, I heard Tom moan and shudder to my right. He must have came inside Diane. She shrieked with joy as he pumped his cum into her, finishing her off again one last time. As Diane dismounted Tom she cupped her hand under her mound as not to leak and kissed Tom goodbye. He left the sauna with me on my knees in front of Don and Diane standing next to us with her hand holding Tom's cum inside her.

My mouth was as full as it had ever been. Don was so large that my tongue was pressed against the bottom of my mouth as I gulped him down into me with each stroke. Like all my other partners today, his taste was distinct. The terrain of his shaft was new, and I let my tongue explore by grazing it all around his length.

Don struck up a conversation with Diane and before I knew it she had sat next to us and Don was busing himself with her chest.

As he fondled my wife I got a good rhythm down. Sucking up and down his shaft with a good deal of my own saliva used as lubricant I brought myself to where my lips were softly touching the skin around his shaft on each downward stroke. Apparently my gag-reflex wasn't very strong and as I was able to take him all in if I was careful, I had to practically swallow the last few inches and loosen my throat as much as possible.

"You still have cleanup to do." Diane said to me with a sexy wink and gestured toward her pussy. She was covered in sweat, cum and her own juices. Her once tight, tiny slit was agape from Tom's fucking and Don was now sucking on her A-cups while I continued to service him.

I couldn't wait to finish Don off as the thought of sucking all that cum out of her was almost too much to take. Even after swallowing so much in such a short period of time, I couldn't wait for more.

I was breathing carefully through my nose as I pushed Don into my throat again and again, above me Diane raised her leg as if to mount Don, but moved forward, closer to him so that her ass and pussy hung just above Don's cock and my face. This gave Don better access to my wife's tits and I could see Tom's cum start to drip from Diane's slit.

I took a break from blowing Don, switching to a wet hand-job to tell Diane that she was leaking. An idea came to me and I positioned Don's wide cockhead just below my wife's cunt so that Tom's seaman dripped out onto him. I greedily licked up the combination of sweet and salty juices from around Don's cock and foreskin. It was just too much fun to be able to take it all in like this.

Understanding what I intended, Diane began to shift her pussy, pushing drip after drip of Tom's cum out of her onto Dons cock while I continued to lick up the mixture from off of him.

Diane watched me from above, glancing over her shoulder and laughed at the site. She scooped small globs of cum from inside of her and let them fall from her finger tips into Don's lap.

After a few minutes of my obsessive licking and jerking of Don's gigantic cock, my handjob was successful and he began to squirt. Thick, white ropes of cum splattered up against my wife's pussy and dripped down again onto Don's cock. It was amazing. All the cocks I had sucked today came in my mouth, and it was quite a sight to see one shoot like this. Diane continued to giggle as Don sucked on her tits above me while drips of his seamen fell from my wife's pussy and ass back down to me.

I cleaned him up expertly, savoring the sweat, cum from both men, and my wife's juices. When he was clean Diane dismounted and sat back on the bench, she was telling him how to get to our room as I dove into her lap to clean her up, as well.

While I licked around her folds she rubbed her fingers through my hair telling me just how hot it was to watch me service so many men. After I was sure I had gotten all of Tom's cum out of her and licked her from her clit to her asshole to get every drop of Don's cum that he had shot on her, it was my turn. Diane took control and began to jerk me off while I laid on the bench. I was quick to finish, as usual, and she cupped her hand over my cockhead to collect all my cum.

After making sure to lick it all up off her palm and fingers we were done in the sauna. We returned to our room (Diane walking a little slowly from the pounding she endured earlier) and we made a decision to get cleaned up and off to lunch. This day was just starting.

Part IV anyone?

 

Hell yes great story

 

Yes please

 

Great part , cant wait for chapter 4

 

Thank you everyone that has responded! Working on Part IV now

 

Part IV

Until dinner, Diane and I rested in our room and prepared for the evening. Tomorrow the ship would arrive at its first stop and we were exhausted from such an eventful day so far.

Since our inhibitions hadn't been giving us any trouble recently, Diane and I were getting along better than ever before- laughing and enjoying each other's company.

Heather texted my phone to let us know her and Tom wanted us to sit with them at dinner that evening. Apparently ED and Cassie would be there as well. Diane and I were looking forward to more drinks and good conversation.

After I got out of the shower and toweled off, Diane took her place under the hot water. She said the sauna helped but she was still sore from earlier. She took some pain killers to help with the discomfort, but planned on spending some time in the shower as dinner was still more than a couple hours away.

I was laying on the bed in boxers and a t-shirt when I heard a knock at the door. To my surprise it was one of the men from the sauna. I had sucked him off maybe two hours ago and apparently made quite the impression.

His name, it turned out, was Randy. He was on his third cruise of this type with his wife Sarah and after formal introductions he decided to lay on the bed. The robe he was wearing slipped open slightly and revealed the thick, uncircumcised cock I had enjoyed in my mouth so recently.

My offer from earlier was well made. I was happy to see him again and went to work in his lap. I loved sucking his uncut cock and told him so, praising its thickness and the fun of being able to play with his foreskin.

He was appreciative and said I was pretty good at blowing him. By the time Diane came into the room we were really getting into it. I was holding my head steady as he thrust from underneath me, he was fucking my mouth with his full length and I was loving it. It felt so good to be used for another man's pleasure and this cock in particular was a great fit.

"Back at it AGAIN?!" Diane said as she wrapped herself in a towel.

"He's getting even better!" Randy replied "I think he likes my dick more than my wife does."

"I wouldn't be surprised at that, he has really taken to it. I'm surprised he hasn't tried taking one in the other end yet!" Diane teased.

The thought of anal sex had not yet occurred to me, but her saying it made me curious. If I loved sucking cock so much, why not see what else I might enjoy? There seemed to be no shortage of men on this cruise who were willing to have a good time.

In response to Diane's comment I said, "That might be fun, but we'd need A LOT of lube to try it out, I've never had anything back there."

"I knew you'd be a good sport! It would be incredibly hot to see you that way." Diane replied.

Randy chimed in, too. He said he would never turn down a virgin hole, and had Diane look through a drawer on the bottom of the bedside table.

I continued blowing him happily, bouncing my head up and down on his crotch, licking around his shaved balls and teasing him a little underneath. Randy seemed to like that a lot.

"Lower!" He spat out at me as I tongued the underside of his ballsack. Diane never let me indulge in ANY ass-play, so I didn't turn down this new opportunity. With my hand jerking him off above me, I dipped my tongue into his pink hole and began a rhythmic side to side, then small circles pattern with my tongue. It didn't taste like anything, really, so I was happy to keep going. Randy began to moan, telling me how good it felt.

I got bolder, I pushed my tongue harder into him, barely penetrating his ass, but it was driving him wild. I would start at the bottom of his ass and push my tongue in, hard. With just the tip inside I'd lick up and outward, flicking my tongue back into my mouth after passing by the folds and wrinkles of his asshole. Finally, my tongue would end up flat against him ready to start again.

Randy was really getting into it now, practically fucking my hand as I sucked and licked his ass. Diane sat on the bed next to us holding a bottle.

"I guess I'm not surprised to find this here," she said while rotating the bottle in her hands and reading the label, "Warming Anal Gel; apply liberally to the anus and a warm, numbing sensation will soon follow- sounds like this would work!"

I lifted my head up to take a look. Diane was already unscrewing the cap. Figuring my time was almost done at this end with Randy, I came back up to lick all the precum off of his shaft and dip my tongue around his foreskin to get him ready.

Diane positioned herself behind me and pulled down my boxers, exposing my ass. Without hesitation I felt a wet glob placed squarely on my asshole with one of her hands holding my cheeks to provide access. The liquid was cold at first but I didn't have much time to focus on that sensation as she thrust two of her fingers inside me without warning.

There wasn't much resistance, the lube we were using allowed her to slide in all the way to her knuckles in one motion. I moaned from both surprise and the sensation of her fingers plunged into me. As soon as Diane pulled back and thrust in a second time, I knew I was hooked. There was slight discomfort from being stretched out, but Diane's fingers were slender and the lubricant was really doing its job. I loved the feeling of something sliding in and out of me. As she continued to fuck me with her fingers, my cock started to twitch. I was still holding onto Randy, but it was hard to focus with this new experience going on behind me.

"Oh, so you like this TOO?" Diane asked with a tone of slight mockery.

"Yes!" I replied honestly. "That feels amazing...."

Diane removed her fingers as quickly as she had penetrated me earlier. The sudden emptiness was not appreciated as I was just getting into it. My own cock was leaking precum from the prostate massage and I couldn't wait to get something back inside me.

Randy was happy to lend a hand, or in this case a hard, thick cock. Diane helped him by lubing up his tool after he positioned himself behind me. I was shaking slightly with anticipation as he placed himself against my ass. I instinctively began to push back on him as he grabbed either side of my hips and started to push into me.

At first, there was just pressure. He was quite a bit thicker than Diane's fingers, but it was a learning curve I was hoping I could get over very quickly. Slowly he began to penetrate me. This lube really was amazing; as soon as his thick head popped inside of me, the discomfort from stretching out was quickly forgotten as he pushed another 2 inches in right away. He began to thrust himself back and forth slowly. It was happening, I was getting fucked and I loved the feeling. I could feel my cock twitching under me as he started to build up speed. Diane positioned herself in front of my face and spread her legs. She was enjoying watching the show as much as I liked being a part of it.

Randy pushed in deeper, maybe another two inches and the warming sensation was really taking effect. I started to lick Diane's pussy and was in heaven. I caressed her clit with my tongue, lapped up and down her slit and for once, she seemed to be enjoying it.

"How does he feel?" Diane asked. Before I could pull my tongue back into my mouth randy answered.

"He's tight, but I'll break him in fast, he's opening up for me real good. "

"Oh, that's fantastic." Diane responded "I really like seeing him like this- taking a cock as nice as yours and ready to serve."

Randy shoved his last few inches into me with one stroke and I gasped right as began to shove my tongue into my wife's not-so-compact pussy. I loved what fucking Tom had done for her. She was relaxed, looser- and not just between her legs.

I decided to keep up the kinkiness and aimed my tongue for her pink asshole. Just as when I licked Randy I loved trying to shove my tongue into her, I explored every wrinkle, eliciting a moan from Diane.

"Mmmmm, he's eating my ass." She told Randy. "He must love having a cock in his."

Randy responded by picking up the pace, sliding his full length in and out of me while I felt warm and full. He started to grunt and my cock continued to drip below me. The pressure was amazing. I was already thinking of who else I could get to fuck me on this trip. Would Tom be willing? How about Don- would he even fit?! I felt the full length filling me up and was happy to have so much lube making it easy for me to take him in.

There I was, eating a pussy and ass that were so often denied to me while getting fucked by an amazingly sexy cock and realizing how much I liked it. Diane was starting to gyrate slightly, moving toward an orgasm when I felt Randy swell up even more.

He started pushing in harder, deeper. All at once I heard him groan, and felt him start to shoot inside me.

"I'm cumming!" He announced loudly to Diane's delight.

"YES!" She responded "Fuck yes, cum in his ass for me-" she was cut short as she shook through an orgasm of her own.

Randy pumped in and out while I felt his hot, creamy semen filling me, being pushed in deeper with each progressively slower thrust.

To be continued.

 

Very hot

 

very exciting, need to be tried to sense the real feeling!

 

Damm that is the best story i have read in a long time..im going on a cruise in july and would love for this to happen......this would be so much fun to just hang out and not be worried about what others think

 

This is one of the best stories I've read on here, it has me and Chuck wanting to take a swingers cruise (if they actually exist)! We would love to hear the rest of this story and hope you would finish it!

 

Great story

 

Very hot!!