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  AN EROTIC CRUISE

  By K.C. Douglas

  The couple wanted to celebrate their tenth anniversary in a big way. Oscar and Irene were childhood sweethearts who met in school and married right after graduation. When Irene suggested they go on a cruise to celebrate ten years of marriage, Oscar thought it was a wonderful idea.

  It had been years since their last vacation and now seemed the perfect time. Oscar owned his own business and it was the slowest time of year for him so he relished the opportunity to get away. Of course there was another reason the loving husband wanted time away with his sexy wife.

  Oscar had a long-time fantasy of watching his wife with another man or even a woman. The reason he was first attracted to Irene was the woman’s astonishing physical attributes, as she was one of the sexiest if not the sexiest woman he had ever seen. In high school he put the moves on Irene, as he wanted to get into her pants, but he quickly realized the woman had an awesome personality plus she was extremely passionate.

  Oscar hastily found out Irene didn’t flaunt her ravishing beauty or her sexy appearance. It took months before they first had intercourse and that happened only after he voiced his undying love for her. After the revelation, he immediately found out Irene was the hottest lover and he had a hard time prolonging his stamina when they had sex.

  From that day, Irene willingly accepted his sexual advances and they had sex whenever the opportunity arose. When they got married, the intercourse was hot and heavy, as they had sex everyday if not twice a day. Now ten years later, they copulated two or three times a week just like any couple after years of marriage.

  Oscar still got extremely aroused and excited whenever Irene took off her clothes and lately his fantasies got way more graphic and dramatic. He dreamed of her getting seduced and sexually assaulted by some tall, dark stranger who even made him a cuckold husband.

  Oscar still remembered the first time they had sex, as it was the most memorable. He suspected Irene was a virgin, but he never imagined his luck would be so good. They were in her family’s living room watching some television show that really wasn’t too interesting. One thing led to another and soon they were fondling and touching each other until the groping grew extremely intimate.

  The lights were turned off and the living room was dark, except for the flashing light from the TV. Irene’s parents were already in bed and they basically expected Oscar to finishing watching the show before leaving for home, which often happened. Being eighteen and a typical horny teenager, Oscar eventually seduced his loving girlfriend right in her home with her parents not more than fifteen feet away.

  The couple cuddled on the sofa and about ten minutes after the parents went to bed, Oscar got brave. He often felt Irene’s luscious boobs, but this time he completely opened her blouse and removed her lacy bra. Oscar started fondling the large breasts and soon he was devouring the hard nipples, ensuring both outstanding buds were enlarged and throbbing.

  On this night, Irene didn’t stop him when his hand slithered down her heaving chest. His fingers swiftly dipped beneath the waistbands of her jeans and panties and instantly found the wettest crotch imaginable. When his demanding middle-finger slipped between the already swollen pussy-lips, Irene simply moaned and responded in a way that took his breath away.

  The television show played yet nobody watched the screen. Irene opened her boyfriend’s pants and shoved her dainty fingers into the sweaty shorts. She had felt Oscars penis a few times, but suddenly tonight seemed a lot different. The cock was throbbing like crazy and there was already plenty of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

  Irene had no idea how big cocks were or if Oscar’s was big or small, as male endowment wasn’t something a righteous woman should know about. When she wrapped her fingers around the thin, stubby shaft, she welcomed Oscar’s obvious pleasure, as he moaned and groaned in her ear. Her hand moved up and down the slender shaft three or four times and suddenly she felt something hot and slimy coat her hand and arm.

  Oscar felt the fingers tighten and squeeze his pulsating cock. The climax was definitely premature and swift, but he just couldn’t wait. He kissed the side of Irene’s flushed face and whispered in her ear. “Oh love, that feels good... sooooo good,” he moaned, as he shoved his hand deeper between Irene’s splayed thighs.

  “Yes, oh my goodness, yes,” Irene whispered, as her hips started gyrating and jerking wildly for no apparent reason. Nothing like this had happened to her before and she didn’t know about desire or lust. When the damning fingers yanked her delicate clitoris out of the sheltered hideaway, she lost it.

  Oscar felt the hips thrash and he squeezed harder on the throbbing little clitty. He had the entire bud between his fingertips and it was easy to roll the morsel around and around in the vast pussy-juices. “Oh geezus, geeeeeezus, you’re so sexy,” he whispered before ending his girlfriend’s frantic struggle. “I love you... I love you!”

  Irene heard enough. It was the first real orgasm of her life and nothing in the world felt like it. The convulsions inside her guts were powerful and the spasms seemed to overwhelm any reasoning and all of her sanity. If this was lust, Irene had found her destiny!

  She shoved her crotch at the demanding fingers and welcomed the controlling climax, as Oscar took her through heavenly bliss. The orgasms were untimely and barely over when remorse hit. They both sat up straight and neither moved a muscle, as their ears were finely tuned to any noise from the parents’ bedroom.

  Irene’s hand remained on her boyfriend’s cock yet her fingers relaxed enough to let go of the shaft. The shame was overwhelming and she quickly shoved Oscar’s hand away, as she closed her legs to hide her overheated crotch.

  Both listened, as their rapid heartbeats slowly came back to a fairly normal state. When her parents didn’t rush into the darkened living room, Irene uttered a thankful gasp, as she fell against Oscar’s muscular shoulder. “Whew, I’m sorry... so sorry. I don’t know what got into me,” she whispered.

  “No, honey, it was great... fantastic. I love you and want to make you happy,” he replied and gave her the warmest embrace.

  All of a sudden they both realized there was a mess. Irene slowly rubbed her arm and then grabbed for a tissue, as Oscar also quickly cleaned up the gobs of cum. The couple immediately straightened their clothes and tried to pretend nothing happened. When the boring show finally came to an end, Oscar knew it was time to go home.

  ***

  The couple was like any urban family living in a city suburb. They both worked and made a tremendous living, but Oscar fantasized for years about one thing. Like many men, he wanted to watch his wife with someone else and usually his fantasy was having Irene be with a truly handsome, young man who was muscular and extremely well built.

  Oscar wasn’t a stupid man and knew his 5-inch penis was nothing but average, or even a little below if he didn’t stretch it a bit. What really got him going was imaging Irene having sex with a well-hung man who flaunted his large endowment in her face.

  Every time Oscar brought up the topic or mentioned her having an extramarital affair, Irene steadfastly refused to talk about it. She was dead-set against a sexual relationship outside of marriage and didn’t even want to discuss the matter. That didn’t stop Oscar from bringing up the subject and over the years the constant reminders seemed to calm Irene’s negative reaction to an affair.

  One major thing Oscar did accomplish over the past two years was getting his wife to view some porno movies. This seemed to heighten their diminished intercourse and eventually the shameless movies broadened Irene’s exposure to some of Oscar’s raunchy fantasies. Although it didn’t immediately overcome her staunch refusal to experiment, it did give Oscar hope she would relent.

  The sensual
differences between the two didn’t affect their marriage, as they remained a devoted couple. Oscar was of Spanish ancestry and always considered himself extremely lucky and fortunate to marry someone like Irene. He was built like a tank, as he was only 5’8” to 5’9” but weighed in at over 200 lbs., and certainly not like the men in his sexual fantasies.

  Irene was truly an alluring woman. Oscar knew it because he heard several men secretly give their buddies raving compliments about his wife’s seductive appearance. Irene was 5’3” and she had a set of boobs no man could resist or not ogle. She was truly beautiful and every curve and contour of her body was perfect.

  Irene had long, reddish-brown hair and dark brown eyes that seemed to turn a man’s stomach to quicksand. She was certainly aware of being a sexy woman and therefore made sure she dressed conservatively. She seldom showed much cleavage, but it was impossible to hide her flat tummy and shapely hips, which also drew a man’s attention.

  Probably her most alluring feature was her innocence. What men first noticed about Irene was that she wasn’t the least bit arrogant or flirtatious, but rather a naïve woman who had compassion for anybody. Oscar actually relished the numerous times men openly hit on his wife, as it only incensed his fantasies about Irene.

  The planned cruise was something they were both excited about. Irene was probably more enthusiastic because she was the type of wife who wanted nothing more than to satisfy her husband. She noticed Oscar’s immediate happiness when the vacation was mentioned and even vowed to act more risqué for him, which Oscar would love.

  A few days before leaving, the couple had some of the raunchiest sex they had in years. Irene would look back on the time and wonder what on earth got into her, as she actually agreed to satisfy her husband’s fantasy while on the cruise. During the time they were both fully aroused and too horny to think straight, Irene said yes to Oscar’s demands.

  Oscar got her to promise, which was bad for Irene because she was a woman who never went back on her word. He told her he would come up with a plan of having her start by flashing and showing someone not only her boobs, but also her adorably trimmed pussy. Irene vowed to use the cruise as the onetime in her life when she acted sluttish and totally a wife under control of her loving husband.

  When Oscar first mentioned her having sex with another man, Irene’s initial response was a firm no, but her aroused state at the time probably attributed to her relenting. She promised to go through with Oscar’s fantasy despite being overly reluctant, as no one on the cruise would know her. The thought be being a cheating wife was embarrassing yet she wanted to make the man in her life very happy.

  ***

  The day finally arrived and the loving couple walked arm in arm up the ramp to the big ship. Everything was perfect. They were shown around the deck and the guide pointed out all of the luxuries, which would surely make the cruise enjoyable. Even before they saw their room, a welcoming buffet was served in the large dining room.

  Looking around the room, it was easy to see everyone was happy and looking forward to the upcoming voyage. Oscar put his arm around his wife and the couple walked around meeting the other guests. Drinks flowed freely and so did the food, as the first official gathering went off without a hitch.

  Near the end of the buffet, the crowd was separated into small groups of about five couples. Each group was booked into rooms in a certain area of the ship and a guide was assigned to take them to their allotted staterooms. Oscar and Irene chatted with the members of their group and everyone seemed to get along extremely well.

  One of the other couples was from a nearby city to where Oscar and Irene lived and another couple was from a rural area about one hundred miles away. The other two couples were considerably younger and in their early twenties. When they hinted at being more than very close friends, both Oscar and Irene looked closer at the couples.

  The first two days of the trip were uneventful, as the five couples settled in and became comfortable in the lavish surroundings. Being on the ship was virtually like living in a resort town or city because there was something to do at all times. Oscar and Irene instantly became friends with the two young couples and they got to know them after spending mealtimes together.

  Ryan and Mia were one couple and Mason and Emma were the other. When the four walked into the welcoming buffet the first day, both couples noticed the Spanish looking gentleman who had his arm around the sexiest woman in the room. At the time, Ryan looked at Mason and both men faked a catcall whistle while their wives raised their eyebrows because they were jealous.

  If the truth were known, the young couples were swingers and had mutually agreed to take a cruise together just to cement their close relationship. The four were heavily into roleplaying and they planned using the cruise to experiment. Emma was the ringleader of the group and she instantly decided Oscar and Irene were perfect subjects for her roleplaying.

  Ryan and Mason were like most men and had one thing on their minds. Irene was the first woman they admired when they boarded the ship and they openly voiced their opinions during the opening buffet, even though their wives were within earshot.

  “Mason, look at that one... the woman wearing the black dress. Fuck man, I’ll bet she’s the hottest slut on the ship,” Ryan whispered that first day.

  “Holy shit, look at those fucking tits,” Mason replied, as he stared at Irene’s luscious boobs. “I’d die to get my hands on those beauties.”

  “There’s no fucking way that man can keep a woman like her satisfied. She needs some real cock,” Ryan said and uttered a devious laugh.

  “Fucking ‘A’. Hey, I know Emma would love nothing more than to humiliate such a gorgeous woman. Remember that sexy girl from Tulsa, and how Emma and Mia turned her into a submissive slut,” Mason stated and winked at his best friend.

  “Oh geezus, I thought I’d gone to heaven when Emma asked us to fuck the slut. I can still see the girl’s face when we banged her,” Ryan said.

  “Fuck man, I’ve never seen a girl orgasm like she did... or cum so many times,” Mason replied, as his wife snuggled up to him.

  “You assholes just can’t stop staring at big tits,” Emma whispered and jabbed her husband in the ribs. “Hey, I have to admit the woman has the nicest set of hooters.”

  Mason groaned and rubbed his ribs. “We were just having a drink and enjoying the picturesque view,” he replied and grinned at his buddy. “And what a view!”

  “Well, you never know. Mia and I love a challenge and you just never know... this cruise could prove overly exciting,” Emma whispered before grabbing her husband’s crotch. She gave his balls a good squeeze and then grabbed her girlfriend’s arm. “Come Mia. Let’s socialize and get to know the woman who is going to join us in our roleplay.”

  The husbands stood in awe, as they watched their wives walk straight across the room and introduce themselves to the Spanish looking couple. “Oh, this is going to be a good cruise... a fucking great cruise,” Mason said and toasted his buddy. “Here’s to some Spanish pussy!”

  ***

  All of the indoctrination went smoothly and after the first two days everyone knew their way around the ship. Each small group seemed to hang out together and Oscar and Irene were too naïve or unsuspecting to realize they were targeted by the two young couples in their group. The women started doing things together and the men loved having time to themselves so they could check out the adorable women.

  As it turned out, Mia and Emma did exercise classes three times a week at home and Irene had been taking yoga, fitness classes for months. When they noticed aerobics classes being held in the fitness area on their deck every afternoon, all three instantly joined. Right after the first class, the three women started forming an extremely close, friendship bond.

  After the third day, the girls went directly from the aerobics class to the adjoining pool in the lounging area and they chatted for the next hour or more. During the first couple of days, the girls got to know each other and by
the third day just about any subject was broached. With Emma having a very dominating personality, it didn’t take her long to figure out their new friend.

  Mia already knew about her dearest friend’s plan and she was overly thrilled to be part of Emma’s clever scheme. The two young couples sat around their stateroom the first two nights and it was Emma who mentioned they seduce the newfound Spanish couple. Once she noticed her husband and Ryan ogling the ravishing Irene, Emma immediately felt a raging desire to dominate Irene and also Oscar.

  The three women finished chatting and each carried a drink, as they approached their husbands. The men lounged around the pool on deck chairs and they were quite content to watch, as much of the action around the pool as possible. Many of the women wore extremely revealing bikinis, but none caught their eye like Irene in her somewhat exposing exercise tights.

  “Okay, you horny bastards,” Emma said in a comical tone. “Us girls are going to change and get ready for diner.”

  “Good... good honey, we’ll sit here and have another drink or two... you girls get spruced up and we’ll take you out for a lovely meal and night’s entertainment,” Mason replied and winked at his wife.

  Emma led the way to their rooms and her heart was pounding. It was time! She had secretly formed a plan and it was time to implement it and see if the delectable Irene was as susceptible as she appeared. Emma had never met a woman who wouldn’t fall for her cunning seduction, and Irene appeared far too naïve to put up much of a fight.

  “We have lots of time and the guys won’t be ready for hours. Come! Let’s go to my room and have a drink and chat some more,” Emma stated, as she motioned for Mia and Irene to join her.

  The mood was overly refreshing and all three felt excited. They lounged on the comfortable sofa and armchairs and Emma quickly poured them each a glass of wine. The conversation went from titillating to mundane and covered many subjects before Emma focused on her primary topic.

  “So tell me, love, have you and Oscar done any swinging... any role-playing?” Emma asked and stared straight into Irene’s bewildered eyes. “Are you two swingers?”