Incest/Taboo Reconnecting

When Mike woke up the next morning he found that he was alone in the bed. Part of him was relieved as the events of the previous night flooded back into his mind and he knew that he wasn't quite sure how either he or his mom would view the events in the bright sunshine of the new day. He called out to see if she was in the bathroom but the silence of the room let him know he was alone. He lay in bed for a while longer before he finally got up and looked at the clock to see that it was just about two in the afternoon.

He went into the bathroom and when he came out he found a note near the door that read, "Hi Mike. You were still sound asleep so I went to work out and then hang out by the pool. See you soon. Love, Mom."

His first stop after leaving the cabin was the closest restaurant to get something to eat as he was starving. He finished his meal while reading a copy of the USA Today. How did they get those on the ship anyway, he wondered to himself. After he ate he slowly walked around the outside of the ship and tried to clear his mind a little. He still wasn't quite sure how he would react, or perhaps more importantly, how his mom would react when they did see each other today. He took his time and finally made his way back to the cabin where he put on his bathing suit and headed toward the pool where they had been hanging out previously.

He turned the corner onto the pool deck and saw her sitting in one of the big chairs next to the pool. Beside her was an empty chair with her stuff on it that she must have been saving for him. She currently was involved in a conversation with a couple that sat on the other side of her as she sipped a huge mixed drink. He immediately noticed that she was wearing a different bathing suit today than she had been before. This one had spaghetti straps that went up and around her neck. The pieces of fabric covering her tits were smaller than her previous suit and left much more of her cleavage exposed as well as some of the upper part of each tit. It was definitely more racy than her other suit but nothing that would cause heads to turn in shock among the variety of thongs and skimpy bikinis that some of the other women were wearing.

She caught sight of him as he was about halfway over to her and gave a big smile and wave. He made his way over to her and sat down on the chair as she gave him a very cheery hello. She introduced him to the other couple, but almost as soon as he arrived the other couple got up and said goodbye.

"I take it you slept well," she teased after the couple had walked away.

"Yup," Mike said deciding it would be better to leave out the part about him lying awake for several hours after he got in bed.

"Me too," she said, "I slept like a baby. That massage was just the thing I needed to get me really relaxed." She paused a moment and then added, "You really are quite talented you know."

Mike looked at her slightly surprised by the comment. There clearly could have been a double meaning to what she said but nothing about her tone or body language led him to believe that she meant anything sexual. Despite that Mike selected his words carefully and then said, "Thanks. I really enjoyed your work also."

Wendy didn't say anything else but Mike thought he detected her blushing slightly at the intended sexual innuendo of his comment. Wendy got up and dove into the pool and swam a few laps back and forth while Mike casually watched her. He had wondered if the bright afternoon light would make him feel differently about the previous night. Perhaps the light would bring shame or the light would make her look less sexy and appealing than she certainly had looked during the massage.

He watched her walk to the pool and then swim and bob around in the water for a while before she emerged from the water dripping wet and walked back to her chair before picking up a towel and drying off. Watching her walk toward him with the pool water dripping down her chest and stomach as she adjusted her hair did nothing to make her look less sexy in his eyes. Instead, he was struck, perhaps for the first time, with the vision of her not as his mom but as a really hot older woman.

She sat down next to him and picked up her book. Mike watched the other couples in and around the pool and began to feel a little embarrassed about what he was feeling. Did he really just sit there and lustfully stare at his own mother and think of her as a hot older woman? He picked up his own book and tried to push those thoughts out of his mind.

A little while later she leaned over toward him and said, "That nice other couple was telling me about a dance club on the ship that is really fun. If you are game I was thinking we could get a nice dinner and then check that out." Mike agreed that it sounded like a fun plan and Wendy excused herself for a moment. Mike watched her walk over to the poolside bar, use the phone, and then walk back toward him.

"What was that about?" he asked.

"Oh," she said, "they also gave me a tip about a small, formal restaurant that requires reservations."

"Formal?" Mike asked.

"Yes," she answered, "I know this sounds silly but I was kind of hoping that we could get dressed up for dinner tonight."

"But I didn't bring anything formal with me," Mike said.

"Me neither," she giggled, "I was hoping that we could do a little shopping now and buy ourselves something to wear. I hope you don't think I'm being too girlie or silly," she added.

"That sounds great," Mike lied. That didn't really sound like his idea of fun at all but he couldn't deny that she truly seemed to be happy and enjoying the idea. The whole point of this trip was to help her feel better so he didn't want to be the wet blanket over her happy plans. They gathered up their things and stopped off at the cabin to drop off their books and change out of their bathing suits. They each threw on some shorts and a tee shirt and they headed out to the shopping area on the ship.

Mike didn't think the ship was going to have good shopping, but he was impressed with the variety of stores on board. At Wendy's suggestion they split up and set a meeting point. They would each get their own outfit and when they were done they would wait for the other person. When Mike teased her that the whole thing seemed a little mysterious she countered that he was welcome to sit outside the dressing room and wait for her while she tried on some things. That was enough to convince him to agree to her plan.

He knew that she would take longer than him (assuming that her shopping patterns hadn't also changed) so he strolled along and looked in several of the shops before finally making a purchase. He bought a jacket, dress pants, a new shirt, tie, socks, and shoes. The whole thing set him back about double what he would pay back at home, but he was making good money at his job so he wasn't too worried about that. The store fit everything for him and then wrapped it in a plastic bag for the walk back to the cabin.

Even with his stalling he still ended up waiting nearly an hour for Wendy at their designated meeting spot. When she finally had finished she had a large plastic bag with a hanger just like Mike's in addition to about 5 other bags from different stores. "Geez," Mike teased, "did you leave yourself any money for the rest of the trip?"

"This is on Tom," she said with a laugh. They started walking back to their cabin as she explained, "I still have this one credit card that is actually his account but has a card with my name on it. He'll be in for quite a surprise when he gets that bill next month."

They walked a little farther and then she said, "Do you mind taking a small detour?" She led him outside onto the deck and then walked over the railing. They looked out over the blue ocean water for a moment before she asked Mike to hold all her bags. Mike took everything and she rummaged in her purse until she found what she was looking for and pulled out a single credit card. "This is pretty much my one last tie to him," she said, "and now that I have had my petty little revenge on him with this shopping I don't want to think about it or him any more." With that she tossed the card over the railing and she and Mike watched it drift down in the breeze until they couldn't see it any longer in the sun's glare off the water. "Come on," she said turning back to Mike and taking back her various shopping bags, "we need to get ready for dinner."

Back in the room Wendy said she wanted to shower first so Mike waited on the bed while she took a very long shower. She came out again wrapped in just a towel with a second towel coiled on top of her head. She brought out her hair dryer and all the other bags and things she had been keeping in the bathroom and said that she would get ready in the cabin while Mike used the shower.

Mike took his own shower, shaved, and got himself dressed up for the night. He stepped out of the bathroom and saw Wendy applying her make up with a small travel mirror. "Great," she said, "I'll be right out." She then disappeared into the bathroom with a couple of small bags.

Mike waited for a short while longer and then heard the bathroom door start to open. It opened all the way and Wendy stepped out into full view. Mike whistled and joked that she looked so good that some other guy would probably ask her out right in the middle of dinner. Wendy smiled at the compliment and picked up a small black purse on their way out of the cabin.

As Mike walked next to her holding her arm on their way to the restaurant he couldn't believe how good she looked. He had made a joke to her when he first saw her to try and conceal his true reaction. Truly, when he saw her he felt his stomach knot and his cock tingle, but those were things that he thought it probably was best not to share with her.

She had purchased a silky black dress that hugged her body perfectly. It was just tight enough to be sensual and teasing but not so tight that it was slutty or in bad taste. The neckline of the top plunged well down into her cleavage and left the hypnotic sight of her cleavage in full view. The dress stopped just over her knees but had a slit up one side that went up just beyond the middle of one of her thighs. She didn't wear any nylons but she didn't need to as the past few days of sitting out by the pool had left her legs, and the rest of her body, with a deep, rich tan. Her shoes had black high heels and only had two small straps over the top of her feet.

What had really struck Mike, however, were the details of how she was dressed. Around her neck she wore a single strand of pearls that gleamed bright white against her deeply tanned skin. Both her finger and toenails were painted a deep red that very nearly matched the shade of lipstick she had selected. Her hair was perfectly done and perhaps even seemed a little more curly tonight than he had seen it before. All in all, the outfit made Mike feel things that sons were not supposed to feel about their mothers.

For her part Wendy made a big fuss about how good Mike looked. She commented that she really hadn't seen him dressed up since his college graduation. When she was nearly finished complimenting him just as they arrived at the restaurant she concluded by saying, "Michael, you are truly a fine looking man." There didn't seem to be anything overly sexual about her tone or voice but the phrase and the compliment made the hairs on the back of Mike's neck stand up and he again felt the knot in his stomach and the tingling in his crotch.

The couple hadn't been wrong about this restaurant. The food was amazing, the service as impeccable, and the ambiance was wonderfully romantic and secluded. It was exactly the kind of place that Mike would have loved to have taken Cindy back home but tonight he found himself enjoying the experience fully with his mom. They sat across from each other at a very small table and shared a couple of bottles of wine during the course of the meal. On more than one occasion Mike stole glimpses at her deep cleavage or the soft round outline of her breast when she was looking the other way. Every time he felt a mixture of excitement and disbelief that he was having the feelings.

They lingered at the dinner table late into the night before Mike finally paid the large bill and they left. As they walked out of the restaurant and followed the host's directions to the nightclub Mike started to feel the effects of the two bottles of wine they had shared. He was certainly a little drunk and guessing from her speech and actions his mom was the same.

They found the nightclub and worked their way through the hordes of people sitting at and standing around the tables near the door. They moved over to the bar and ordered more drinks. About halfway through the drinks Wendy leaned toward Mike and said, "Can I take you up on that offer to dance?"

"Sure," Mike answered as Wendy took his hand and they slowly moved their way through the crowd and onto the dance floor. They made a small space for themselves on the dance floor and began slowly dancing to the music. The song wasn't necessarily a slow song but they each still held their drinks and the floor was so crowded that there wasn't much room to do more than sway. They finished dancing to the song and stayed on the floor for another couple of songs before the DJ began playing a slow song.

All around them couples began literally melting into each other's arms as their slow dancing generally became either a long, drawn out kiss as they swayed back and forth or something a little more explicit with hips and crotches grinding together very suggestively. Mike and Wendy remained one of the very few couples on the floor to actually dance together. They each still held their now empty glasses in one hand so Mike placed a hand on her side and she draped her free arm over his shoulder. As they danced for the rest of the song they generally kept a small space between them but Mike could feel a growing knot in his stomach and a certain tingling again in his cock at being this close and dancing with her. A couple of times they rubbed together as they danced and each time Mike felt an electric spark of excitement surge through him.

When the song ended they worked their way off the dance floor and moved back to the bar. After ordering another round they stood off the dance floor and watched the dancers. They chatted some while they finished their drinks and then moved out onto the dance floor themselves. They spent the next while either dancing or resting on the side of the dance floor and periodically going to the bar for more drinks. Mike had slowed his drinking some and was managing to maintain a nice buzz, but Wendy had kept drinking at a faster pace than on either of the previous two nights. A few rounds later Mike could tell that she was very drunk and having a ball dancing.

Mike had enjoyed her gradually growing drunkenness because as she got more and more drunk she became more and more physical on the dance floor. Mike knew in the rational side of his mind that he should be ashamed of himself for taking advantage of his mom's drunken state, but he was so horny from the past couple of nights and the whole atmosphere of the club seemed so very sexual that he couldn't resist. Besides, he wasn't doing anything as obvious as groping her or doing some of the things other couples were doing. He merely was responding to her actions even if it meant that his hands would sometimes slide down onto her hips as they danced or that he would occasional rub his crotch against either her ass or her crotch as they danced.

The crowd seemed to somehow grow throughout the night even though it felt like it was impossible to squeeze one more person inside the room. After Wendy finished another round of drinks they moved back out to the dance floor and resumed dancing. Mike was keenly aware that as she danced in front of him with her back turned she was rubbing her ass constantly back and forth against his crotch. The sensation soon had his cock growing stiff in his pants as he began to move his own hips from side to side to accentuate the sensation.

For the next song the DJ played another slow number and Wendy spun around and wrapped both of her arms under Mike's arms and around the middle of his back. He followed her lead and placed his hands on her hips as they began dancing closely together. Wendy pulled him even closer and turned her head to whisper into his ear. As they continued to dance pressed tightly together she began to speak.

"Mike, what I am about to say is hard for me so please let me finish and don't interrupt. Last night I came very close to doing something that I never imagined wanting to do. In fact, since this trip has started I feel like we have been moving very close to a fine line that should probably never be crossed."

She stopped talking for a moment and Mike could feel the knot in his stomach tighten in hopeful anticipation of what she might say next.

"I can't deny it any longer," she continued, "I know it is wrong. But I also know that I want it very badly." She paused again and Mike could almost sense her struggling to find the courage and the right words to continue. "It would never have to leave this ship, but for the rest of this cruise I don't want to have to be your mother. I need to act on these feelings...I need...you."

When she finished she pulled away from Mike and looked him straight in the eyes. He could see that her eyes were glassy with tears as making her confession had obviously been very emotional for her. They stood staring into each other's eyes for a few more moments before Mike answered her plea by moving his lips to hers and meeting her in a soft, slow kiss. At first their kiss was tender as their lips pressed together and softly moved back and forth over each other, but it soon progressed to something more lustful.

Wendy parted her lips first and Mike immediately responded as their tongues met and began a dance of their own. Wendy's hands moved up Mike's back and she began running her fingers through his hair as they wildly kissed in the middle of the dance floor. The people surrounding them didn't even look twice at what to them was just another couple making out, but Mike wouldn't have cared at that moment if every person in the place was staring. He was about to live out a fantasy more wild and forbidden than anything he could ever have imagined and something which until three days ago had never crossed his mind.

As their kiss continued Mike couldn't resist any longer and he let his right hand slide down her hip and around her until he was caressing her ass through her dress. He could feel her moan into his mouth as they kissed. Her ass felt amazing through the sleek material of her dress and he loved feeling it pass under his fingers as his hand slid up and down her ass slowly.

They continued like this for a while longer. Mike couldn't tell if it was still the same song or if ten songs had passed since they started kissing as he was so wrapped up in what was happening. Wendy was the one who finally parted the kiss and took hold of his hand. Without a word she turned and began to cut a path through the crowd. Although she hadn't said anything to him Mike knew exactly where she was heading.

After they finally exited the club they walked hurriedly down the corridors to their cabin. They walked, holding hands, without saying a word. When they got to the door Mike keyed it open and they quickly moved inside and shut the door behind them. Once inside they resumed their wild embrace and this time Mike let his hands roam freely over her back and ass. The heat, the passion, the wantonness between them was beyond anything that Mike had ever felt before. As they eventually parted their kiss Mike began to speak but Wendy put her finger on his lips and said, "No talking. Just act on what you feel."

Hearing her use such seductive language drove Mike crazy and he initiated another wild kiss that brought them down onto the bed and left them lying beside each other wildly wrestling each other's tongues. Wendy let her tongue move away from his and he groaned loudly as she began tracing around his lips with her tongue. She continued to tease his mouth with her tongue and would move her tongue away whenever he tried to reach out with his own tongue. She then began to run her tongue over his cheeks until she reached his ears where she seductively ran her tongue over and around his ears until he was going out of his mind with pleasure.

She teased him like this for a while longer before she whispered, "Sit up." Mike did as instructed and watched as she stood up and then took his hand and guided him up until he was standing in front of her. She moved her hands to his shoulders and easily worked them under his jacket before she deftly pushed it off his shoulders and onto the floor. Next she loosened his tie all the way and pulled it off his neck. Before going any further she turned and moved quickly to the bathroom where she flipped on the bathroom light before returning to Mike.

In answer to his questioning look she simply said, "I like to be able to watch." As Mike let out an excited moan she then reached up to his top button and quickly opened up all the buttons on his dress shirt before pulling it out of his pants and tossing it aside. She pulled his undershirt over his head and then ran her fingers lavishly over his naked chest and stomach. She leaned down and began to kiss and lick at this shoulders and neck but Mike couldn't take any more teasing.

He took her shoulders and pulled her away from him. "I need you," was all he whispered. She jumped into his arms and they exchanged another hungry kiss with their tongues wildly dancing between their mouths. She slipped out of the kiss and sat on the edge of the bed before him. She brought her fingers to the front of his pants and he watched her red fingernails move easily as she unbuttoned and then unzipped his pants. She took hold of the waistband of his pants and pushed both them and his boxers down his legs in one motion. He stepped out of them and she tossed them aside before looking at his hard cock, which pointed straight out in front of him. His tip was only inches from her mouth and he began to move towards her in the hopes of seeing her red lips wrap around his cock and suck him.

Wendy stopped him by putting her hands on his stomach and said, "Later. I need to fuck you first." Hearing his mom say out loud that she wanted to fuck him almost made his knees buckle. She pushed him back slightly and stood up off the bed before him. She spun around and Mike immediately grasped the zipper in the middle of her back and pulled it down to her waist. He tried to push the dress off her shoulders but she spun around to face him.

She rolled her shoulders and slowly let her dress drop off of them. Mike watched in horny fascination as the dress slowly slipped down her finally stopping at her waist. Mike stared at her bra. It was a black push up bra that only covered the bottom half of her tits. He could see the tops of her nipples peaking out over the scalloped edge of each cup and stared at them for a moment before his gaze was drawn to the deep cleavage the bra created.

Wendy paused and clearly loved the lustful stare as she swayed her tits back and forth temptingly for him to watch. She finally reached up behind her and unhooked the clasp. Cupping each of her tits she slowly removed the bra and dropped it to the floor beside her.

Mike couldn't take any more watching or teasing. His hands shot out to her waist and he pushed her dress over her hips and let it fall onto the floor at her feet. He gasped when he saw her pussy exposed to his view. She hadn't been wearing any panties! That idea sent a shiver down his back and was about the most erotic thing he could have thought of at that point.

He moved to her and they again met in a wild kiss. He immediately guided her back to the edge of the bed and they fell together onto it. As she lay down on her back Wendy spread her legs wide open for him. Mike moved between them and easily guided the tip of his cock to the dripping wet entrance to her pussy.

He thrust into her and drove his entire length inside her in one long stroke. She groaned loudly and wrapped her legs around his ass as she threw her arms up over her head. Mike lowered himself down on her and met her again in a deep tongue kiss as he held his cock fully imbedded in her. Wendy kissed him back hungrily but then gasped, "Do it. Fuck me."

Mike didn't need any further encouragement and he pushed himself up with his arms and started stroking his cock in and out of her pussy. As they fucked he looked down at her and watched her react. Her eyes were closed and her face was a mask of shear pleasure and lust as she groaned over and over as he fucked her. He looked further down and marveled at how sexy the white pearls looked draped around her neck as she rocked back and forth under him from the force of his thrusts. His eyes finally stopped at her tits as they wobbled and swayed back and forth across her chest temptingly.

Unable to resist them any longer he lowered his head to her left tit and began swirling his tongue around and around her already hard nipple. She moaned loudly and then gasped, "Yes!" when he took the hard nipple into his mouth and began sucking on it.

Mike desperately wanted to control this fuck and make it last all night, but he was already far too caught up in the passion and lust of being with her that he knew the end was near. He sucked harder on her nipple and she responded by groaning "yes" over and over. Hearing her be this vocal was the final straw and he began pumping his cock in and out of her harder and faster than before. He released her nipple to give him better leverage and drove himself into her about four more times before he started cumming.

With a loud groan he drove himself as deeply into her as he could and pressed into her firmly as he shot load after thick load of his cum deep inside her. She pushed her pussy up into him as he pressed into her and she began to grind her hips from side to side. It was during about the fourth or fifth jet of his cum that her eyes jumped open and she cried out loudly. Her legs again wrapped tightly around his ass and he felt her pussy quiver and shake all around his cock. He watched her face as she came and he was sure that he would never again see anything as erotic as watching her facial expressions as her orgasm washed over her in wave after wave while she stared up into his eyes.

Their combined orgasms seemed to last for several minutes and when they both had finally finished Mike collapsed on top of her and they lay there regaining their breath and composure. After a while they began to kiss each other softly. These kisses were much more tender and soft than before and they each took their time slowly kissing and being with their new lover.

Mike eventually rolled off of her and they continued kissing and letting their hands explore each other much more sexually than they had the night before. Wendy fondled his wet cock and balls in her fingers and Mike began to finally fully explore and caress her beautiful tits. Mike quickly became deeply engrossed in caressing the tits that he had been watching and thinking about the past few days and Wendy enjoyed his touch so much that she removed her hand from his cock and lay back savoring his attentions.

Mike explored every part of her soft tits first with his hands and then with his lips and tongue. He let his tongue drag slowly back and forth over both tits and the canyon between them. He only occasionally let his attention move to her nipple and preferred to explore the soft flesh around the nipples and build her up slowly for when he finally did focus his attention on them.

She encouraged him greatly through her moans of pleasure and through her touch. She ran her hands through his hair or across his back and Mike could practically feel her excitement in the touch. He continued caressing and playing with her tits for a long while longer. He had lost all track of time at this point but he eagerly continued until Wendy pulled him away and whispered, "My turn."

She rolled him onto his back and sat up beside him. She placed her hands on his chest and began to run her fingers over and over his chest and stomach before dropping them down to his legs. After a short while of this teasing she let her fingers return to his now semi hard cock. She caressed his balls and softly rolled them between her fingers before slipping her fingers around his shaft. Instead of stroking him she began to let her fingers lightly pass up and down his shaft. Mike groaned at her teasing and she smiled at his reaction.

She continued playing with his cock as he reached up a hand and began to caress her tits again while she sat next to him. That only lasted a short while, however, as she leaned down over him and brought her mouth to his cock. She opened her mouth wide and took nearly his whole length in her mouth in one movement. Mike moaned at the sight of her red lips bobbing up and down on his hard shaft. She opened her mouth after a while and began to run her tongue up and down his shaft before licking the tip of his cock luridly.

She sucked him for a while longer before she crawled on top of him and lowered her pussy onto his waiting cock. Since they had both already released their initial pent up tensions they were able to fuck slower and take their time enjoying each other. Wendy put her hands on his chest for support and began to expertly ride his cock. Mike was in heaven feeling her pussy around his cock and watching her move confidently over him.

She rode him for a long while like this and then pushed herself up straight over him and began to fondle her own tits as they fucked. Mike groaned and encouraged her on as she bounced up and down on his cock and played with her own tits. She then dropped a hand to her pussy and began to tease her clit as they fucked. She kept this up for a while more and as her own excitement grew she focused less on fucking Mike and more on feeling her own tits and clit. She finally sat down on him so his cock was deep inside her and frantically rubbed her fingers over her clit as she rolled her hard nipple between her fingers. When she came she threw her head back and Mike could feel her pussy practically explode around his cock. It twitched and spasmed as her whole body shook from the force of her orgasm.

When it finally passed she put her hands back on his chest and resumed fucking Mike with a passion. She drove herself up and down over him and quickly had him worked to the point of losing control. The most erotic aspect of this for Mike was that she was looking down into his eyes as they fucked. He could feel her big tits and hard nipples rocking back and forth on his chest and her pussy held his cock perfectly. He stared up into her eyes and was lost in the look of lust she had as she rode his cock. He had been struggling against his own orgasm for a while when she said, "Let yourself go. I want to watch you cum."

That was all Mike needed and he almost immediately started cumming inside her. He tried to maintain his eye contact but the sensation was too strong and he closed his eyes as he pumped more cum into her pussy. She hummed contentedly and continued to ride his cock until he started to grow soft and slipped out of her.

Lowering herself on top of him they met again in a kiss that lasted for a long time. The night continued as they again kissed and fondled each other mutually while they recovered from their efforts. Eventually, Wendy began stroking Mike's cock again and he was surprised when she was able to get it hard fairly quickly. She sucked it and licked it in turn with stroking it between her fingers until Mike was rock hard again and ready for more.

They ended the night fucking in the missionary position once again. This fuck started much slower than their first. They exchanged many deep kisses as they fucked and looked deeply into each other's eyes between the kisses. It was as if they were practiced lovers as they mutually brought each other to the brinks of their orgasms simultaneously.

Wendy whispered, "I'm ready, cum for me." Mike began fucking her wildly and she began grunting every time he drove his cock inside her. Faster than he expected he gasped, "I'm cumming!" and started to cum for the third time that night.

"Yessss!" Wendy cried as he kept fucking her hard and fast. Just as his own orgasm was ending she moaned and he felt her pussy tighten again around his cock. He kept fucking her as she came and then crumpled onto the bed beside her as soon as she was finished. They kissed each other a few times and then both fell asleep completely exhausted from their efforts.

Mike woke up the next morning in the same spoon position he had awakened after their first night. Her back was to him and he was pressed tightly against her naked body. His cock nestled against her ass and his arm draped over her and around her stomach. The first time he awoke like this he was surprised and embarrassed, but this time it felt comfortable and right.

He snuggled against her as she began to stir also. The flood of memories from the previous night came back to him as he held her tight. The night had been so intense and they had both been so completely drained by the time they fell asleep that she was still wearing her high-heeled shoes and the pearl necklace. In the warm glow of the morning sun she looked radiant and sexy lying there in his arms.

He knew that what they had done, what they would be doing, was supposed to be wrong and illegal. But he also knew that it felt so perfect and wonderful and sexy. Besides, he reasoned, they were both well-adjusted adults who fully consented to what happened. As long as they were on this ship they were perfect strangers to everyone else on board and could continue their illicit affair in perfect anonymity.

Wendy stirred again and whispered, "Good morning."

Mike answered her and began to lightly caress her stomach with his hand. She purred at his touch and pressed herself back against him. "Last night was incredible," she said.

"You were incredible," Mike answered her honestly. They lay in silence for a while as Mike continued to caress and rub her stomach and side with his hand. It didn't take long for his hand to be drawn toward her tits and he slowly moved up her stomach.

When his hand cupped her tit and he began to massage it softly she moaned and then whispered, "Oh God." After a short silence she added, "Mike, I hadn't been with another man since your dad left. Well, really the last two months with him we had grown pretty distant, so I haven't been with a man..."

"Don't talk," Mike interrupted her softly. "We don't need to talk or understand. All we need is to enjoy what is happening." As he spoke he intensified his massaging of her tits and began to let his fingers play over her nipples.

She gasped as he fondled her and then softly whispered, "Thank you, Mike."

They lay like that for a long, long time with Mike massaging and exploring her tits patiently. Before long both of her nipples were hard and excited. Mike let his fingers roam over and around the excited points and Wendy moaned appreciatively.

In his own excitement Mike's cock had slowly grown and was now nearly fully hard as it pressed against her ass. She clearly felt his excitement as she began to rock her ass from side to side rubbing it against his cock as it moved. He continued massaging her tits for a while longer until his own growing excitement was more than he could resist.

He sat up and guided her over onto her stomach. He moved behind her and she instinctively knew what he wanted as she pushed her knees under her and shoved her ass up in the air. Mike gently took her hips in his hands and guided his cock toward her pussy. He immediately found it and was happy to find that it was already soaking wet. Clearly she had enjoyed his massaging her tits.

He rubbed his cock up and down in the slick juices to further her excitement and prolong the fuck just a few more seconds. Catching him by surprise she pushed herself back into him sinking his cock into her pussy causing them to simultaneously groan as he entered her. She pushed herself back until she was pressed tightly against him and the full length of his cock was inside her.

Mike moved his hands to her lower back and began to massage her there and on her ass as he started fucking her. He looked down and watched his glistening cock disappearing and reappearing from inside her. He watched her pussy as his cock slipped in and out and her excited pussy lips seemed to try to grasp at him as he pulled his cock out of her. He looked up toward her head as they continued their fuck and saw that her head was buried in a pillow. He looked at her back and was excited to see her shift her position slightly under him. She pulled her right hand out from under her head and moved it underneath her. Before her hand even reached its destination he knew where it was going.

He pulled his cock out until just the tip remained in her and, through the gap between their bodies, watched her fingers reaching for and finding her clit. He held still for a few moments as he watched her fingertips exploring her pussy and clit with his cock just barely inside her. He was drawn back into their fuck as she pushed herself back into him again driving his cock inside her deeply once again. He renewed his fucking and loved the feeling of her fingers occasionally brushing against his cock or balls as she added pleasure for herself on top of their fuck.

He again looked down and watched his cock moving in and out of her for a short while before his gaze was drawn slightly higher to her asshole. In this position and in the bright morning light it was exposed to his hungry gaze and he watched in move and flex as his cock moved in and out of her pussy. He moved his hands down to her ass and began to massage it lustily as he stared at her asshole. He briefly thought about slipping his fingers down to her asshole and starting to finger fuck her ass. He did this often with Cindy and she loved it. Something made him decide to wait so he contented himself with their increasingly wild fuck and with massaging her ass.

His efforts of the past night left him with a great control over himself and he used it to great advantage. He pumped her pussy increasingly harder and faster until now their bodies were slapping loudly together and he could hear her pussy making wet, slurping noises as they fucked. She moaned repeatedly and occasionally urged him to fuck her. Suddenly, she made a very loud groan and Mike felt her pussy clenching and spasming all around him as he continued fucking her aggressively. Her breathing came in short gasps as her orgasm played out and she finally began breathing deeply again when it passed.

Seeing her cum in the bright light of morning had pushed Mike to the edge of control and he gripped her hips tightly and began to forcefully drive himself into her. She grunted in response to his thrusts and then said, "Oh yes!" when he started cumming. Mike grunted over and over as he unloaded another deposit of his cum deep inside her.

After he finished cumming he pushed his cock deeply inside her and held still simply enjoying being joined with her and feeling the warm wetness of her around him. She finally shifted and caused his cock to slip out of her with a distinct slurping sound. She rolled over onto her back and pulled him down on top of her. His deflating cock pressed tightly against her wet pussy as they exchanged a series of long, deep kisses.​