Group Sex Pleasure Cruise

I am sure that because of the unusual circumstances the girls had suddenly found themselves in, that it had a lot to do with what happened next. Though I also believe, the encouragement they were also given by both Jack and I as we sat there had a lot to do with it in addition to that.

There was very little that Darlene and I hadn't shared or discussed with one another over the course of time. Most of it had been private, sometimes decadent fantasies, curiosities, or desires we'd been more than comfortable in sharing with one another. One of mine of course had been seeing Darlene with another woman. Something she wasn't adverse to, not by a long shot as she'd professed what I felt to be a natural curiosity about that herself. Darlene had shared with me one or two situations where she'd "sort of" fooled around with another woman prior to our being married several years ago, but beyond that, hadn't ever really done anything. Especially either going down on, or having another woman ever going down on her. I could only assume from the little we had learned about Jack and Beverly, that she had even less experience in that regard than Darlene had had. But that too could have simply been because she'd never revealed it, or would admit to it even if she had.

Mattie was the first to stir, and upon doing so, had run her hand down the inside of my wife's long slender thigh, down to her knee and back up again. I heard her sigh pleasurably as Mattie did this, sitting up just slightly in order to look over in my direction. With Jack still sitting in one chair, and I the other, I gave her our already talked about "signal" merely smiling with a simple nod of my head as she looked over towards me. She smiled back, and then lay down on her back once again as Mattie too had seen the non-verbal approval given between the two of us. She then smiled at me, rolled, and immediately began to softly run her tongue up Darlene's legs doing what her hands had been doing only moments before.

Sensing movement, Beverly opened her eyes, rolling onto her side now watching as Mattie continued the soft flirting tease up my wife's legs moving ever closer to the puffy very swollen lips of her split. Looking over towards her husband, Jack sat grinning, his hand slow-stroking his cock back to another hard stiff erection. Perhaps they had their own signals, or maybe it was simply seeing his hard prick standing up again that caused her to lean over, placing one of her hands around my wife's breast, cupping it, and then lowering her mouth to surround the firm erect nipple, sucking it in as she did so.

Once again Darlene sighed pleasurably, her arm coming up and around Beverly's bare back, caressing her with finger tickles as she lay tonguing, and flicking Darlene's hard stiff little tit tips.

I had felt my own cock suddenly lurch with renewed interest, taking a brief quick glance over towards Jack as he sat there fisting himself, firmly erect now, obviously very aroused at what he was seeing. I couldn't blame him in the least, now enjoying the feel of my own cock in hand, watching Mattie as she just then allowed her tongue to snake out, finding the sweet little pea of pleasure between my wife's legs. Darlene groaned, arched her back, and literally lifted her ass off the bed briefly in response to that.

"Damn!" Jack moaned excitedly. And again, I couldn't blame him, smiling in agreement, feeling a bit of lubrication suddenly leaking out the head of my dick as the two of us continued watching in pleasured amusement, jerking ourselves off.

Mattie was really going at my wife's pussy now, her fingers had wormed their way inside, slowly fingering, tickling, and teasing her just as her tongue was doing. I had seen my wife reach out gripping the sheets within her fist in one hand, and all but digging her fingers into Beverly's back with the other as she continued to lavish quick flicking tongue licks against my wife's nipples, alternating back and forth between her breasts, paying homage to each as she did. Hearing her begin to pant a short time later was a sure sign she was rapidly approaching climax. Sensing this, both girls seemed to increase their ministrations and caresses of her body, hands seemed to be everywhere at once, lips and tongues as well, kissing, sucking, flicking licking, driving Darlene wildly insane as she began to writhe in ecstasy between the two women.

"Oh my God!" Darlene finally exploded, once again arching her back, pulling the sheets with her as she hung there for a moment almost as though suspended on wires as she somehow unbelievingly held that particular pose. Even Mattie had been forced to come up to her knees, her hands suddenly running beneath my wife's ass, helping to hold her there as she pulled deeply on Darlene's clit, sucking it for all she was worth, just as Beverly was now doing to her right breast, her other hand pinching quite fiercely her mouth neglected nipple. "Holy fuck!" Darlene screamed then, her orgasm suddenly overwhelming her, the next sounds out of her mouth holy unintelligible as she ran them all together, hissing out her pleasure before shuddering back in a near convulsive fit back onto the bed.

I hadn't even realized it until that very moment. I'd been stroking my dick, pumping it harder and faster the closer Darlene got to climax, when she came, I felt the first pleasured spurt of my own cock joining her climax, the spunk leaping from my prick tip to land somewhere near my feet, though I only realized that I was even spunking upon feeling it, too engrossed in the unbelievable scene that I'd just witnessed to at first even realize I'd just climaxed myself.

I had learned long ago, the harder Darlene came, the more sensitive she became as well, her hand letting go of the sheet as she ran it down between her legs, protectively covering herself against the continued onslaught of Mattie's still lightly flicking tongue. Her delightful, sensual giggles giving further evidence to her pleasure, the giddiness of her high infective causing both Mattie as well as Beverly to giggle along with her.

"Now...it's your turn!" Mattie said moving over to place herself between Beverly's legs. I noticed there was no additional look from her back towards Jack, she simply fell onto her back, her legs just happening to be bent at the knee as she did, Mattie using them to even more decadently spread her, revealing the very wet, very slippery swollen pink folds of her sex.

Unlike my wife's totally bare, and smoothly shaved pussy, Beverly still had a bit of neatly, closely cropped and trimmed pubic hair. It wasn't dark, though neither was it blonde, a sort of very light brown, even sparse triangle just sitting above that wet looking slit. Just as she had done to my wife, Mattie now did to Beverly, easily locating her hard little nubbin, flicking out at it with her tongue, vibrating it like a tiny little finger.

It was odd to see and then hear the reversal of roles between my wife and her. Darlene was always generally very vocal, but she'd seemingly lost her ability to speak until actually reaching orgasm. Beverly had said or exclaimed very little all evening, far more reserved and shy in nature, with only occasional bouts of boldness and brashness escaping her lips. Not now however, as Mattie drew her precious little clit inside her mouth and began gently sucking it, Beverly unleashed a diatribe of wickedly erotic feelings that were easily heard by all of us, not to mention whoever might have been on either side of us, or even outside walking by in the hall!

"Oh my God yes! Suck my fucking clit!" she literally screamed out at the top of her lungs. I looked over, saw the very surprised expression on Jack's face, though his smile was again about as wide as it had been all evening, if not more so as Beverly continued to express herself emotionally. "Stick your fingers in me please!" she wailed loudly as well. "Fuck my cunt with them, fuck me, eat me, suck me!" she screamed out over and over and over again.

I watched as Jack finally stood up, weak in the knees as he wobbled towards the bed. Mattie looked up, saw his approach, smiling, yet still flicking her tongue out at Beverly's clit. When Jack was close enough, she reached out, her hand now grasping his prick, drawing him onto the bed alongside her. She took over for him then, jacking his cock, her tongue still furiously working Beverly's pussy as Darlene's hands now began molding, fondling, and hotly caressing each of Beverly's sweet tender looking breasts.

Jack's deep grumbling moan announced the arrival of his pleasures, his prick suddenly leaping in response, the first spurt of his fluids rushing out in a torrent, Mattie holding onto, still jacking his cock, though now aiming it directly at Beverly's cunt. Fascinated, I had stood coming over to watch this myself, watching his cream as it poured from his prick splashing against his wife's pussy, Mattie now licking his spunk at the same time she continued licking his wife's precious cunt. Beverly's screams of rapturous joy filled the air, along with the sound of pleasured giggles and chuckles coming through the wall in the next room as she did so.

Long after Jack had collapsed down onto the bed, thoroughly spent, Mattie lay between her legs, softly licking her, lapping up Jack's glistening white spunk, savoring the combined taste of each. It was erotic as hell to watch her as she did this, amazed at myself now as my somewhat flaccid prick once again began to make an appearance.

"Wow!" Beverly eventually managed. "That was...incredible!"

"Yes, it was..." Darlene added, and then surprised me as she crawled over towards Mattie, glancing only briefly towards me as she did so, leering at the young woman, slithering up and onto her body until she lay fully against her, interlocking their legs together. I stood there, watching as Darlene began to softly, slowly, sensually grind herself against Mattie's cunt.

With a faraway look in her eyes, Mattie began grinding back against her, humping herself, meeting each grinding hump she was given with one of her own. I felt my own limp dick remarkably coming back to life as I stood there watching the two of them together, even the sounds of their very wet, very slippery pussies began to manifest themselves, sucking noises coming from each, so hard pressed were their grindings upon one another, the pure sensuality of the moment mind blowing in its nature.

And I knew Darlene waited, something she could very often do once she had had one or two climaxes previously. I don't know how she did it, but she could. Waiting until she knew, felt, and soon heard as we all did, Mattie's pant of release, her suddenly cry, whelp, and then deep throated groan as she screamed out the word "Fuck", drawing it out like a several syllabled word. As she did, Darlene joined her, the juices of her quim suddenly increasing, releasing, adding even more erotic sounds to their now combined climax as they lay there, still humping, coming together.

A short while later Jack and Beverly returned to their own cabin, thoroughly exhausted, but happily satiated. Mattie left as well, though we'd learned she didn't have another shift again until two o'clock the next afternoon, and that Gregory would of course be attendant to any of our needs until then. I caught the brief smile in my wife's face upon hearing that, and especially after we now knew who Gregory was after Mattie had described him, telling us that it had been he who Jocelyn had so unashamedly fucked out on the dance floor.

Although I would have preferred to sleep in at least a little, Darlene was up and about early as was usually the case. Most often she got by on less than six hours sleep, and vacation or no, such was the case here as well. But it was the aroma of fresh hot coffee that caused me to stir, hearing the door to our cabin being knocked on, and then seconds later the aroma bringing me awake as Gregory himself brought in a serving cart with freshly baked rolls, muffins and pastries on it along with the coffee. She took pleasure in admiring his strong firm features and muscled, near perfectly sculptured body, almost sighing with regret as he smiled upon leaving, though again assuring us that all we ever needed to do was ring room service, and he'd come back and attend to whatever needs either one of us might have.

I found his remark interesting, as did Darlene as she giggled secretly over it, refusing to answer what thoughts she'd been musing over long after he'd left.

"So...what's on the agenda for today?" I asked curiously finally slipping out of bed and into a nice fluffy bathrobe, preparing to sit outside and enjoy the crisp sea air along with my pastries and coffee.

"Well, there's a nude jog here in just a few minutes that I actually signed up for," Darlene said surprising me. And for a split second, I almost thought to join her myself. The thought of watching several nude women running around and around the deck bringing some interesting thoughts my way, until the realization hit me if I were to do so, that I might very well experience a particular problem while doing that. "And then later...there's a particular class I wouldn't mind attending," she told me pointing it out.

"Women only...toy party," I said aloud reading it. "If you don't have one of your own you'd like to bring with you, then select one of several being demonstrated and shown!" It gave the time and location where this happening would be taking place on board the ship.

"You don't mind it if I go do you?" she asked curiously. Once again I could only grin.

"Not at all, have fun and enjoy yourself," I assured her glancing down at the mornings listed events. "Hey...here's an interesting one!" I suddenly exclaimed, quite surprised by what I now read in fact as I sat there thinking about it.

"What?"

"Well...it says here, there's a complimentary morning hand-job that is offered and being given out on the pool deck at 9:00 a.m.," I said rereading it, not wanting to have mistaken what I'd actually just read.

"Seriously?"

"That's what it says," I continued. "Cum...join us," I laughed, explaining that they'd actually written the word come, spelling it as c.u.m. instead for obvious reasons. "Enjoy a nice relaxing hand job out on the pool deck, given by one of our professional staff, men and women available to do so, based on whatever desires or wishes you might have. Holy shit!" I then added realizing what I'd just read. I heard Darlene giggle. "What?"

"Oh...was just wondering if Gregory might be there and available for that." I just looked at my wife, shaking my head.

"I don't think so, I think that's during his normal work shift, but even if he was...I think I'd much prefer the feel of a woman's hand yanking on my dick."

"So...you thinking about going?" Darlene asked curiously. I hadn't been actually, until now.

"Maybe, but only if you're ok with it," I asked curiously, wondering if she would be. She did seem to think about it for a moment, and then smiled.

"Why am I bothering?" she suddenly announced. "Especially after last night, we're here to explore things, ourselves, and have an adventure. So why the hell not? I mean after all, for all I know, there could be men there at the toy party who will help to show us how some of the toys work!"

I didn't bother reminding her that the brochure had said "women only" toy party, though I guess it was possible that a male member of the staff could be there.

"So you wouldn't mind if I went?"

She came over and kissed me, fondling my rapidly growing prick simultaneously. "No...not at all honey, go enjoy yourself, have a nice relaxing handjob out by the pool, and try to imagine and wonder what I'll be doing at almost the same time myself," she said grinning at me. "And now knowing that, and thinking about it while I run, I'm sure I'll be all nice and randy and ready for whatever when I go to the class!"

I watched my very beautiful, very naked wife simply pick up a large towel, dressed in only a pair of jogging shoes, and soon after leave our suite for her morning run. I glanced at my watch, it was barely seven a.m., but already I was beginning to sport an even firmer erection, just thinking about getting a nice long relaxing handjob out by the pool two hours from now.

Around eight, and only wearing one of the ships robes we'd been given, I wandered out onto the deck and headed towards the breakfast buffet on the rear of the ship. As I did so, I noticed that several people had already situated themselves in deck chairs, most in various states of undress or entirely nude. It seemed that more and more were becoming comfortable in doing so, especially after the party the night before, though I had as yet to stumble across anyone actually having sex somewhere on the ship. With the morning "handjob" being offered, I figured that might again change things to some degree, and was curious as to how many besides myself might actually show up in order to take advantage of the offer. As I neared the buffet table a few minutes later, I wasn't all that surprised to see Jocelyn standing in line with nothing on but a robe similar to mine.

It was open however, revealing the fact she had nothing on underneath it, her large pendulous breasts clearly revealed with the crispness of the morning air already hardening those amazing nipples of hers. I couldn't help but stand there staring at them as I stood in line. They must have poked out a good inch or two away from her breasts, thick, fat and elongated far more than any others I had seen. She stood chatting amiably with one of the other male passengers, an older man who I remembered asking the question if it was permissible to simply fuck anywhere on the ship. I smiled, wondering if he in fact had already done that.

Seconds later Jocelyn spotted me standing behind her. Her eyes lit up in recognition, she and the older gentleman with her who I soon was introduced to as Brian, invited me to sit with them at their table. As we sat, the small group of runners, including my own wife came by on what I knew had to be one of several laps they had already run. We waved at one another as they went by, interesting to see her jogging amongst several others without any clothes on, especially as a bevy of nicely bouncing breasts, and a few dancing waggling cocks ran by us giving us all something to talk about after they had.

"By the way, you planning on getting a hand job this morning out by the pool area?" Brian asked grinning. "Sounds like a damn nice way to start the day off," he added.

"Yes, I thought I might go and have a look," I freely admitted.

"Do they offer morning finger-fucks?" Jocelyn asked somewhat seriously.

"Don't know about that," I responded. "But I do know that Darlene's signed up for a toy party class...women only, around the same time."

"Hmm, I must have missed that one," she said grinning. "I'll have to look into that one! But I am signed up for the mini orgy later on this evening, have you?"

That one was a new one on me, I hadn't seen anything like that, and said so.

"Oh well then, it might already be too late, it's a very popular group activity, though they reserve it for the first six couples. There are plenty of others too though, some with specific themes such as bondage, cross dressing, gay & lesbian orgy's only...that sort of thing."

I was certainly curious to find out more about the other group type of activities and made a note to look into that, but there was still plenty of time for that anyway, and Darlene and I hadn't as yet really discussed just how far either one of us was willing to go at this point. Being watched, or watching other couples was certainly arousing and stimulating enough, but taking it yet another step which is something we hadn't really done as yet, not counting her wild little excursion with Beverly and Mattie, was something else entirely.

As Darlene didn't come back around again, I figured that must have been her final lap and that she'd no doubt gone back to the cabin for a quick shower prior to heading off to her toy party class. Having finished breakfast, I then excused myself and decided to head back to the suite. As I headed down the walkway on the outer deck of the ship, I saw a small gathering of people standing by the railing up ahead. I thought at first they had spotted something out at sea and had gathered to watch it. Upon drawing closer however, I then realized why they had gathered together, and what it was they were actually watching.

There was a rather tall, very attractive looking redhead who was entirely nude and leaning over the railing. She had fairly large breasts, which actually were hanging over the rails, and another man standing behind her. It was evident they were fucking there on the deck against the railing and several people, including men and women had gathered around to watch. I arrived at what appeared to be the climactic moment as the guy who was fucking her obviously came, and then moments later stepped away, his spent, still dripping cock swinging to and fro as he did so. I was a bit surprised when he thanked her, then grabbed his robe off a nearby chair and headed away.

"Anyone else care to fuck me this morning?" She asked wantonly.

"Go ahead honey," One woman told her male companion, urging him to do so, and then asking the redhead. "Is it ok if I get a few pictures while he does?" she asked.

"Certainly!" The redhead said smiling excitedly, and once again positioned herself over the railing as the woman's husband stepped up behind her, his dick obviously well hard throughout his watching this, as I now felt mine beginning to rise in curious interest as well. I came over, stopped, joining the others as the woman began taking pictures of her husband fucking the redhead against the railing of the ship.

I then noticed as we all stood there, one other couple next to me, the wife's hand busily working his prick getting it all nice and hard. At that point she disrobed, now likewise nude herself, though much smaller framed with very small breasts, almost flat chested in fact, though her nipples appeared to be nearly as large and as big around as Jocelyn's had been. Stepping over to the railing herself, the two couples now stood side-by-side, each of them fucking looking over at one another while they did so. This of course caused several other passersby to likewise watch, and moments later yet again another couple joining them. I watched as the woman's husband neared his pleasures, alerting her to that fact, though his wife made it obvious she wanted to try and catch his cum-shot on camera. As he began to climax, he pulled out of the redhead, resting his prick against her ass and began to squirt. Several others besides the wife began taking photos of his very copious spending, though his doing so quickly triggered the orgasm of the couple standing next to him. I stood watching as the petite woman cried out enthusiastically, her partner slamming into her from behind furiously as she did so, soon after likewise pulling out and jettison his own thick creamy wad of cum on her back.

Everyone laughed, a few even exchanging names and pleasantries with one another, though I now headed off even more purposely back to our stateroom with my erection fully sticking out in front of me. By the time I got back to the room, Darlene was just stepping out of the shower. Looking down at my hard firm shaft, I was tempted to toss her onto the bed and fuck her right there and then.

"Don't you want to save it for the morning handjob out on deck?" she asked me. I glanced at my watch, it was nearly time for that now in fact. "And besides, I don't want to have to take another shower myself either," Darlene mused grinning at me. "So...why don't you go and enjoy yourself, have a nice little cum out by the pool, then tell me all about it later on, and I'll share my toy party experience with you at the same time!"

That sounded interesting, though I also told her about some of the other activities I had heard about that morning. We agreed that we might at least look into some of those, talk about it, and see how we felt afterwards. I left Darlene to finish getting ready for her class, and once again headed up to the outer deck and back towards the pool area for my now very much needed morning handjob.

It was ten minutes to nine as I wandered out back by the pool. Surprisingly, there were a number of men already there, each having taken a lounge chair after signing up and getting a brief pamphlet handed to them to read and look over. A special area had been roped off for those who had come to partake of the friendly, warm, hands on service. I noticed that there were three very attractive looking women, all wearing a ships logo bikini as they politely greeted all the men who'd come and signed up. I found a place to sit and quickly read through the pamphlet I'd been given, noticing as I did so, there was an additional service being offered. For a small fee, you could in fact have your hand-job video recorded as a souvenir of the event.

"Why the hell not?" I thought to myself, and marked off on my form that was indeed something I wouldn't mind having as a keep sake of our erotic, naughty little cruise, which it was quickly turning out to be. In addition to that, again for a small additional fee, the girls were willing to give their hand-jobs either topless, or entirely nude. Various creams, ointments, lotions were also available at no extra charge, some scented, some warming, with a large variety for each and everyone to settle back and enjoy.

I decided to go first class, opting for a nude hand-job by the fairly buxom brunette with the long dark hair in addition to having it all recorded for prosperity. I even thought that Darlene might indeed enjoy seeing what I'd experienced, something we could later sit and enjoy watching together.

With only three girls, though we were all given a first choice preference on them, as it worked out, I'd be her second customer. A fourth woman, not obviously a part of this particular event, walked about taking drink orders. These were mostly juice and coffee, though a couple of men did opt for Bloody Marys, which she soon brought to us as we sat waiting our respective turns.

I wasn't too surprised when the older gentleman sitting next to me had likewise requested the short haired blonde to remove her bikini as she pulled over her cart and set up next to where he was sitting. With everything easily accessible, she then crawled up into his lap as he lay in the lounge chair, grabbing a particular bottle of ointment he'd requested. I watched with a great deal of interest as she poured the lubricant on his very flaccid prick, and then began coaxing it into firmness, very, very slowly. It was admittedly fascinating to sit there sipping on my juice, waiting my own turn, and watching as she did this.

When she had finally gotten his prick all nice and hard, she told him, "Don't be shy about telling me what you like, what feels good, and how you'd like me to continue as I jerk you off," she told him. She continued working his cock up and down, ever so slowly. And though there was a maximum twenty minute time limit, I was myself pretty sure I wouldn't use up the entire twenty minutes myself.

"Just like that for a bit longer," he moaned leaning back in his chair, though his eyes remained open, watching the subtle, sensual movement of her breasts as she continued working his prick up and down.

Across the way, directly in front of me, I noticed one guy had opted for a "foot-job", having also read that any body part except for the mouth and genitals could be used for giving a hand-job. I'd never considered it before, nor experienced it myself, but the guy seemed to be quite enjoying the feel of the brunette's feet, the same one I was waiting on to do me. She had easily captured his prick between both of her well-lubricated feet and was slowly working his shaft up and down using only her feet to jerk him off with. It was obvious, she had done this before, and was quite practiced at doing it. And though it looked interesting, and no doubt felt wonderfully nice by the expression on his face, I was still very much looking forward to the touch of her hands on me instead. Though I did consider the possibility of perhaps feeling her using her breasts to finish me off with at the end.

"A little faster now," the guy beside me stated, his tone of voice clearly showing his ever increasing pleasure, not to mention the erotic sounds of the lubricant so abundant, making squishy, juicy sounds on his prick as she continued to sit on his lap, working it up and down. I was again drawn back to the foot-job guy, hearing his low deep-throated moan of pleasure as his cock spunked. I sat watching a little geyser erupt, his juice suddenly squirting up between her feet, sprinkling down like a summer rain all over her feet as she slowed, though still working his cock up and down, actually using her toes now to further caress and stimulate the head of his still spurting cock with.

The brunette then cleaned them both off with nice fresh hot towels, softly seeing to it as she did so. Movement off to the side alerted me to the third woman I hadn't as yet seen clearly. She'd been with her customer well off and away from where I was, only then coming forward and introducing herself as Karen to the man sitting on the other side of me. He too asked her to jerk him off in the nude, so it was a nice little perk to likewise see her remove her bikini before sitting down beside him as she began explaining the various and sundry lotions and oils available.

"Slap it!"

I turned back to the other side, the older guy obviously nearing his own climax, now urging the blonde still sitting in his lap to actually slap his rock-hard cock. Without any reservation whatsoever, she did just that.

"Harder!" he told her, and I sat there watching with some amusement as she literally did slap his prick with the palm of her hand, watching as it sprung back and forth wildly for a moment after being hit, before he ordered her to do so again, even harder this time, and faster as well. Almost in a blur, she sat using both hands now, slapping his cock back and forth between them until he tossed his head back, gripping the arms on the lounge chair and began spurting wildly, much to the young woman's delight. And like before, she afterwards began cleaning the two of them off with nice warm hand towels, though his cream seemed to have gone just about everywhere the way she'd been slapping his prick when he came. Had I been sitting much closer to him, I wondered if I might not have been sprayed on as well!

"Hi! I'm Kathy," the brunette spoke, startling me for a moment as I'd been oblivious to her approach. "I see here you've also requested a video of your pleasure," she said smiling.

"Ah yes," I confirmed as she turned waving another woman over who was holding a rather nice looking video camera.

"This is Rachel," Kathy said introducing the other woman. "Although it may be difficult, try and relax and just concentrate on the pleasure I'll be bringing you," Kathy told me. "Rachel will walk around us, zooming in and out as she feels is appropriate, and getting what we believe will be some fun, erotic footage of your hand-job to enjoy later," she assured me. "But, before we actually begin, is there anything in particular that you'd like?"

I immediately told her of course that I wanted to watch her doing it in the nude, and then added that I would also like for her to wrap her breasts about my cock when I was getting close and finish me off that way. She smiled, nodding her head. "Yes, a lot of our customers enjoy doing that," she continued grinning. "And I quite like the feel of it myself. Do you cum a lot?" she asked as she began working some warming oil in her hands preemptory to actually fondling me.

"It depends, sometimes I do a lot...especially if I've been aroused for any length of time, then usually...yes."

"And have we...are we sufficiently aroused now so you might do that?" She asked with the most beautiful smile on anyone's face I'd ever seen.

"Ever since I got up this morning I think," I responded back, trying to match that incredible smile She grinned even broader as she stood and quickly slipped out of her bikini. "You've got beautiful boobs!" I said feeling a little silly for telling her that, though she chuckled upon hearing it.

"Thank you, I'm glad you like them, but if I remember right, I saw you and your lovely wife at the party last night, now she...really does have gorgeous breasts, I would love being invited to play with them sometime," she told me.

"I'll make sure to tell her that...Kathy," I said momentarily forgetting her name, though it had been her hand wrapping around my very stiff member that had caused the brief loss of attention on our conversation.

"Is there anything in particular that you like? Something I can do in some special way that you might prefer?" she pointedly asked.

"How about, you just start off slow-stroking and fondling it some, teasing it," I unashamedly told her. "And then as we go here, I'll tell you what else I'd like to feel and have you do to me."

"That will be fun," she giggled excitedly. "I love it when men are more vocal with us, and share with us what it is they especially like. And also since this is being recorded for you, that way we also get in all the erotic naughty conversation, which I think truly enhances the video recording not to mention the experience! Just let me know when you're ready to have me titty-fuck you," she reminded. "We want to make sure you get that all on film too!"

The warm oil felt incredibly good as she liberally bathed my cock in it entirely, even gently coating my balls with it, and then running up her very slick hand ever so slowly up the entire length of my shaft. Upon reaching the top, she grasped the tip of my cock with her fingers, almost pinching it, keeping the foreskin of my prick in place and very taut over the head of my prick as her other hand began the slow sensual slide back down my shaft.

"Fuck that's good!" I moaned audibly, hearing a pleased confirmation coming from Rachel as she slowly zoomed in on the movement and actions of Kathy's hand on my dick.

"Very nice, very hard looking cock," she murmured pleasantly as Kathy giggled along with her, now purposely making louder, squishy slippery sounds with her hand which she assured me would sound incredibly hot on film.

It wasn't as though I had an incredibly long dick, but she sure made it feel like I did. Working it hand over hand now, continuing to rotate, sometimes twisting her upwards and downwards strokes, alternating her hands as she did so, made it feel like I had a baseball bat standing up between my legs.

"Oh fuck that's good! Really, really good!" I moaned pleasurably, hearing her response.

"You like the way I twist it at the top? And then the way I sort of squeeze and pull on it during the down stroke?"

"Fuck yes! I sure as hell do!" I moaned pleasurably once again, looking at her breasts, her hard stiff nipples winking at me so invitingly. "May I?" I asked.

"Yes," she giggled as I reached out, running my fingers around the surface of each, feeling them harden even firmer within the palms of my hands as I cupped them, feeling their fullness and their weight as she continued to tease-torture my straining shaft. "Hmmm, pinch the helmet a little," I asked her, pull and tug on it for me some, and then do that twisty thing you were doing again," I added smiling.

She did that, plus probing the tiny eye-slit of my cock head with her fingers, the goose bumps suddenly springing up all over my body as she did, now taking her finger tips on each side of my dick head, pinching, holding, and then twisting my prick before releasing it only to repeat the entire process.

Moments later, Kathy applied a mixture of a much cooler ointment to my dick, making it tingle pleasurably all by itself, though when she began to slide the tips of her nails up the sides of my shaft, I felt a wave of pure cold pleasure seemingly grip the entire length of my prick, causing me to cry out unavoidably in pleasure. Once again she gripped the head of my dick with her fingers, just twisting the head, her free hand once again sliding down my shaft stroking the wet slick surface of my skin. I was almost there now, and told her so.

"Think you can stand for me?" she again giggled. "It's easier to titty-fuck you that way if you can!"

I stood, Rachel up until now completely forgotten as she continued to circle around us, now stopping and zooming in once again as Kathy gathered my cock up between her very slick oiled down breasts, pushing them together with her hands, only the head of my swollen purple looking cock sticking up and between that tit-flesh valley as she slid them up and down the length of my shaft.

"Try and let us know just before you cum," she asked, so that Rachel can make sure she gets all of your nice hot squirt on film!"

Just hearing her say that nearly caused it to happen, though I did even then warn her I was about to do just that. Kathy slowed, and then increased, and then slowed again the caress of her boobs surrounding my prick. She was literally driving me insane with pleasure, and knew it. "Feel good?" she asked unnecessarily. "You enjoying my soft warm titties jacking off this nice hard cock of yours?"

"Fuck yes! You know it!" I near shouted, urging her on to keep doing it. "Your tits feel wonderful sliding up and down my cock!" I said almost a little too loudly, swearing afterwards that upon hearing me say that, it had triggered another gentleman's climax.

"Hmm, I can hardly wait to feel your nice hot fuck juice spraying all over my tits!" she then stated, and hearing her say that, triggered for me what had been delayed far too long as it was.

"You don't have to wait...any...more!" I screamed out just as the first glorious spurt of my spunk leapt from the head of my cock. I sat watching it myself, even amazed a little at the force of it as it exploded, the streamer of juice splashing against her chin, cascading afterwards in an almost continuous squirting spray as streamer after streamer of white sticky fuck juice continued to pump out of the head of my dick as Kathy's hands kept the up and down motion going with her tits working and milking out every last drop until I collapsed back into the chair, thoroughly and completely spent.

"That really WAS a big one!" She laughed happily, surprising me as she smeared my essence all over and into her breasts, tweaking her own nipples now when doing so. Almost reluctantly however, and with other customers waiting, she soon began cleaning and wiping the two of us off before slipping back into her bikini, though I'd have made bets there and then she wouldn't be in it very damn long. "Here's my card," she said handing it to me. On the bottom is my room number extension. You can have me paged any time, and I will call you back at the first available moment I have wherever I might be on board the ship," she assured me. "I was serious earlier, I'd really enjoy getting together with you and your wife if you'd like to try something like that."

I gave her along with Rachel a twenty dollar tip in addition to the fees for having her remove her bikini for me, then weak in the knees, though thoroughly satisfied, I stood and once again made my way back to our stateroom where I fell into bed for a much needed little nap.

A while later Darlene returned to the room just as I was stepping out of the shower. She was grinning from ear to ear and held up what appeared to be a rather interesting double dildo in one hand and what was obviously a DVD in the other.

"This..." she said waving about the rather obscene looking toy, "was fucking fun! And wait until you see the DVD of the whole thing later!" she added with a very wicked looking smile on her face. Walking over to the desk, I picked up the one I'd had done.

"Looks like we'll both have something interesting to watch and enjoy together," I likewise grinned. I then proceeded to tell her about my experience, and then sat down with her outside on the deck as we ordered early afternoon cocktails and proceeded to talk about her adventure.

"One of the games we first played, was pretty hysterical," she told me. "There was this rather shy, somewhat inhibited young woman that actually had signed up for the class. She said she'd never used any toys before of any kind in her entire life, but as this was her honeymoon, her husband had encouraged her to sign up for the class, so she did so more out of curiosity than anything else. Anyway, our hostess, though there was also another young good-looking man there with her who was available to show us how the toys worked and felt if we wanted him to use them on us, was there too. So she then lays out six very life-like looking pricks and said the exercise we were going to do, was try and select which one actually felt more real than any of the others. This girl was then blindfolded.

As they were doing that, this guy quickly cautioned all of us to be quiet. At that point, he removed his prick and literally rested it down on the table where one of the other fake pricks had been laying. Everyone knew of course by now what was happening, all except for this young shy woman. So then...she's given the first cock to feel and fondle, and then moves on to the next one doing the same. We're all trying not to bust a gut when the guy steps over, handing her his real prick, which she sits there fondling, playing with and feeling. Everyone thought for sure she'd realize it was the real thing, but she doesn't, and soon goes on to finish feeling the rest of them. At the end, she's asked which one she liked the most, and she of course quite naturally picks the real prick. That's when he actually shows her it was his cock she was actually holding! I thought she was going to die, but she eventually laughed, even though she was at first embarrassed as hell!"

Darlene then told me how they had all taken turns trying several of the available toys, all for purchase of course, which had been brought and demonstrated. She and the hostess had at one point demonstrated for everyone else how the double dildo worked, and felt, and obviously looked like. Darlene had been given the one she had brought back with her as a gift for so willingly participating.

"I wonder if Beverly might be interested in trying that out with you so that Jack and I can watch? I wondered aloud. Darlene smiled at that.

"I bet she would," she quipped. "Especially after I show it to her and tell her how fucking good it felt!"

"And speaking of feeling good...why don't you and I have a bit of fun ourselves?" I then asked.

"That sounds like a wonderful idea!" My wife told me, standing up, though we were both already naked, and simply climbed down into my lap outside on the deck. We'd just begun to really get into it, enjoying ourselves when the next-door neighbor who shared the upper balcony deck with us came out of her suite. She was perhaps in her early to mid sixties, still had what appeared to be a nice looking body herself, though she was wearing a robe when she came outside. Glancing over towards us, she stood for a moment hesitating as we both looked over towards her, smiling.

"Mind if I watch?" she asked.

"Not at all!" Darlene assured her. "As a matter of fact, we rather enjoy it when people do, and when we can in turn watch them at the same time!" Hearing this, the woman smiled introducing herself as Madeline.

"In that case, I wouldn't mind it if I do!" Removing her bathrobe, she tossed it down into her lounge chair. I was pleased, as well as surprised to see she still had very beautiful breasts, and that her body was in reasonably good shape as well. Though I've always found older women to be very sensual, and very, very alluring. Totally, without any inhibitions or insecurities whatsoever, she leaned against the railing, placing one foot on the stool beside her in order to more easily pleasure herself, and then stood there masturbating her cunt, fingering her pussy, all the while watching the two of us fuck.

"Are you two coming to fetish night?" she asked curiously. We'd noticed that was one of the other major planned on events, and had purchased a few items specifically for it prior to our coming on board.

"We are!" I told her. "And are looking forward to it...and you?"

"Oh hell yes! This is the third cruise I have been on, though unfortunately, my husband passed away last year, so I came on this one all by myself. But I'm certainly still having a lot of fun even though I came alone this time. And have every intention of continuing to do so...like now, watching the two of you fuck so beautifully together!"

And fuck we did. The thrill and the pleasure of sliding in and out of my wife's very wet, juicy pussy while Madeline stood there playing with herself, watching us the entire time, was a wonderfully erotic way, towards the start of, what would turn out to be, an incredibly erotic evening together!​