The Cruise 2
written by:
mcerotic

It is best if you read The Cruise before reading this story.

I was having anal sex for the first time in my life. Boyfriends had begged me to do it before but I'd always refused. I was worried it would be painful and it is just a bit too bizarre even for me. But on the cruise when Peter pressed his cockhead against my asshole I relented and told him to do it. After all, I had told him I wanted to try everything before I got off the ship, so it would be narrow-minded to refuse the first time anything that I'd not done before came along. Actually the second thing: I'd never had sex with another woman before and my tongue had been buried in my friend Liz's pussy just a moment earlier.

That had been a bit intimidating too. Liz has huge pink inner lips like a flower or a butterfly, totally different from my own pussy. But I just sort of shoved my tongue in there and moved it around. Almost immediately she was moaning so I figured I was doing something right. I moved up to where those big pink petals came back together and used the tip of my tongue to feel for the hard little point of her clit. I worked a couple of fingers into her pussy and another into her ass and she had a massive orgasm.

It was borderline painful when Peter pushed his cock into my ass. But it was a nice sort of pain, like wiggling a loose tooth. He'd just had his cock in my pussy so it was nicely lubed up with my own juices. I think he used some spit too. But now he was fully inside and my body was a little more relaxed it was enjoyable. Still a bit bizarre if I thought too much about it but definitely fun. He started to fuck me harder and faster. I could tell from his breathing that he was getting close to cumming, I'd heard him cum several times now.

"Where shall I cum?" Peter said.

I was going to tell him to cum all over my back, I love the feeling of being sprayed on, but Liz was quicker.

"In my mouth," she said.

Peter made a few final thrusts and pulled out of my ass. Liz wrapped her mouth around his cock, despite having just been deep in my ass, and he blasted into her mouth as she used her tongue to coax his creamy cum out of his body. It was pretty hot to watch I must admit.

We lay there on the sofa drained and finished off our wine. We had one more night left on the cruise. Liz went all romantic about wanting to cuddle Peter all night, but I have to confess that the idea of snuggling against him for the night after an evening of rough sex was an attractive proposition. I'm not sure that isn't more dangerous than fucking, starting to have feelings. After all, in just two days I'd have to put my wedding ring back on and board a plane back to real life.

Liz had a bigger challenge. I'd had my share of boyfriends before I was married and I'd done most things. I'd had lots of wonderful sex and I knew what my body liked. Liz had only had sex with her husband before this cruise, never had oral sex or anything that wasn't very vanilla as far as I could tell. As she put it, we'd awakened a dragon inside her and it wouldn't easily go back to sleep.

Peter suggested that he might come and visit us in our hometown. It is actually an insane idea but we were so mellow in post-orgasmic glow that we immediately gave him our phone numbers and let him take a couple of photos of our naked bodies. For sure when he tries to organize it I should tell him not to, that it is too risky. But I know I won't. That I'll obediently show up at his hotel to be serviced.

The last evening of the cruise we'd been on our last island excursion. Peter had presumably been working, although I never even asked him what sort of work he did. I went for a shower and came out naked. Now that we had had sex together I was conscious of Liz's eyes on my body, somehow when her gaze dropped to my pussy it would have a little shiver inside. At least when we got home the two of us could get together for some fun without being suspicious, a married woman dropping in for a visit at her friend's house.

Liz stood up and slipped out of her shorts and pulled her top off. She was wearing a bra and a tiny thong that barely covered the swelling of her pussy mound. She saw me looking there and smiled, pushed the thong down and let it fall to her ankles. I felt a little guilty but I couldn't help but inspect her. She reached behind and unclasped her bra. I tore my eyes away from her pussy as her magnificent breasts came into view. On this cruise, being naked in front of each other is at once normal and sexual. Once we get home, if we actually dare to do it, it will seem much more extreme. Very much not normal.

Liz went to the shower. There was a knock on the door. I grabbed a towel off the bed and wrapped it around me. Peter was standing there with two bottles of wine, as had become our regular start to the evening, the transition from the excursion the cruise line had organized for us to the evening of depravity that we organized for ourselves. He came in. As I shut and locked the door I let the towel drop.

"You are a bit overdressed," I said as I took the wine off Peter and put it on the table. He was wearing a polo shirt. I grabbed the hem and pulled it off over his head. I undid the button on his shorts and pushed them down. He hadn't bothered with underwear. His cock was that nice semi-hard stage where it is much bigger than normal but not yet fully hard.

I knelt down in front of him and grabbed his cock. I wrapped my mouth around the head. I love the feel of a cock growing in my mouth, longer and thicker and harder the more I lick it. The guy's little moans of pleasure are a bonus.

"Oh fuck, Rachel, you do that so well," he managed to say between sighs of delight.

I lifted my head off his cock for a moment. "Do you want me to teach Liz?"

"You know the answer to that," he gasped as I pushed my mouth deeper over his cock, taking him into the back of my throat.

With perfect timing, Liz walked out of the bathroom naked. She looked surprised that Peter was already here, that I'd started without her. I moved away from Peter.

"Come and kneel here," I said to Liz.

She knelt down on the spot I'd just vacated.

"What do I do?" she said.

"Hold the shaft of his cock with one hand and put the head of his cock in your mouth."

She did as she was told. Peter had already cum in her mouth twice, but both times it was me that had got him almost to the point of no return, once with my pussy and once with my ass. Now she had to learn how to do it properly.

"Stroke his shaft gently and use your tongue on his cockhead. As if you are licking an ice-cream maybe."

Peter's groans of pleasure showed she was doing it right. Liz stroked and licked him for a little like that as he moaned and sighed his approval.

"Now take your hand away," I said. "Just use your mouth. Take him in deeper. It may be hard not to gag."

She put her hands on his hips and pushed forward. I was surprised how much of his cock she managed to get into herself before she gagged and coughed. But she just backed off a little before pressing forward again. Her gag-reflex must be very weak since I'm sure she had some of his cock going down her throat. His groan showed how much he was enjoying it.

"I'm getting close," he said quietly.

"OK," I said. "Go back to stroking his shaft and licking his knob. Just before he cums then open your mouth wide and stroke him hard and fast. I want to watch him blast into your mouth."

She worked his cock with hand and tongue and lips. He was breathing hard. I could tell he was just on the point of orgasm.

"Open your mouth."

Liz sat back a little and opened her mouth wide. She pumped his cock with her hand. Peter grunted and then the first rope of cum shot into her mouth. She knelt there, pumping his cock and filling up her mouth with cum.

"Wrap your mouth around his cock and milk the last few drops," I said.

As his orgasm faded, Liz sucked him empty. I moved over beside her.

"Kiss me," I said.

We kissed. We knelt there beside each other, our tongues playing in the cum until it was equally shared. We pulled back and both swallowed. Then we kissed again. By the time we stood up, Peter had opened a bottle of wine and handed us each a glass.

"Mmm, red wine goes with steak and chardonnay goes with cum," I said as I took a sip.

The three of us went out onto the balcony and sat down as the sun dipped below the horizon. To think it was less than a week ago that we'd first sat out here and Peter had persuaded us to take off our bikini tops. At the time it felt like the most naughty thing I'd done since being married. Who knew then just how far the week would end up going?

After we finished the wine we went for dinner. Peter needed a bit of time to recover so he'd be nice and hard for an after-dinner fuck. I'm going to miss his gorgeous cock. It is a bit bigger than my husband's, thicker anyway, and he has a much better idea as to how to use it. I hope life isn't going to be too disappointing when I'm back home, although I'm more worried about Liz being dissatisfied and bored. Hopefully her husband will at least let her teach him how to lick her pussy. I think that is probably her greatest discovery. She loves the intimacy of it. Well, if he won't do it for her then I guess I'll just have to do it!

"I want to fuck you both together," Peter said as we got back to the cabin after dinner.

"Just tell us what to do," said Liz.

"Lie on you back on the bed so your ass is right on the edge...yes, like that. Now Rachel, you lie face down on top of Liz so your pussies are just inches apart...perfect."

It felt odd lying on top of Liz like that. Our breasts were pressed together and I presumed our pussies were framed between our thighs. Available for penetration. Liz moaned as presumably he entered her. Although he was inside my friend I could still feel his body against my ass as he started to fuck her. I kissed Liz as he caressed her insides with his cock. Without warning his cock was pressed against my pussy. His knob slipped into me. I was nice and wet but still a little tight and he had to work his way in. I love that feeling as my body resists a little at first before finally surrendering. His lovely cock slid all the way inside me. I let out a little involuntary moan.

He started to fuck me, almost pulling his cock completely out of my cunt before roughly reentering. Liz was lying watching the reactions on my face as I got fucked. I bent down and kissed her briefly, flicking my tongue over hers. My arousal was building up and then...he pulled out of me and Liz's body twitched so I knew he was back inside her. He fucked her good and fast and got her so she was moaning in ecstasy. The look of disappointment on her face was priceless when he pulled out and I knew I was about to be penetrated once more. I felt his cock at my opening and then he was inside in a single hard thrust. I yelped in surprise.

He started to fuck me again but now he also started to spank my ass. Pretty hard, stinging not just playful. My cheeks must have been bright red. But sometimes a bit of pain is also a turn-on, like when my nipples are bitten or my hair is pulled. I felt an orgasm sort of explode out of nowhere, without much warning at all.

"Oh my god I'm cumming," I gasped as he continued to spank my ass, if anything even harder. "Ouch, ouch," I squealed as each stroke of his hand drove my orgasm on and on and his cock pumped my cunt full of arousal.

He pulled out of me and I knew he was back inside Liz by the way she was sighing and moaning. Her eyes were shut savoring every little drop of pleasure between her legs. I sat up a little and stroked one of her breasts, flicking her hard nipple with the tip of one of my fingers. I think she was close to cumming too but once again her excitement turned to disappointment as he pulled out of her and I felt him slip back into me. I ground my mound down hard, trying to rub it against hers and keep her on edge until she next got his cock. It seemed to work. The moment he pulled out of me and reentered her she came instantly. She was making so much noise I kissed her hard just to muffle her cries. I could feel her body shaking underneath me, partially from her orgasm and partially because she was now being fucked very roughly, her whole body jerking each time his cock slammed back into her pussy.

"I'm cumming," Peter said. "Who wants it?"

"Me," we both said, of course.

He grunted as the first spurt of his cum fired into Liz's cunt. I thought she was going to get it all but suddenly his cockhead, all slippery with his cum, was between my lips and then inside me. He slid back and forth in my cunt as the remainder of his cum squirted deep into my body.

The three of us rolled onto the bed and we lay there panting, hot and sweaty and spent.

"I'm going to miss that so much," Liz said.

"Is it that bad with your husband?" I asked.

"I'm afraid so. Much as I love him I wish he was more interested in it. And more adventurous. How about you?"

"It's OK. Not as good as this but...at least he makes me cum and he licks me from time to time."

"You'll just have to fuck your pool boy."

I laughed. "As someone who has never seen any porn, you have no idea what a porn cliché that is."

"Really? Women fuck their pool boys in porn?"

"Sometimes. And the pizza delivery guy. And the UPS guy."

"Wow. That sounds hot. You'll have to show me where to find it."

My laptop was on the bedside table. I grabbed it and found a porn site. A couple of minutes later Liz was watching spellbound as she saw porn for the first time. A woman in a tiny bikini walked out of a mansion to an incredible pool where a hunky guy in just a pair of shorts was skimming leaves off the water. In no time they were fucking on a rug beside the pool.

"Oh my god," she said. "I had no idea it was so...well...explicit. Nothing is hidden. I thought it would be like the sex scenes in an R-rated movie only more so. Breasts and asses. Not close-ups of...well, everything."

The scene ended and I brought up another one. A schoolgirl sitting at a desk doing her homework. Another girl gets under the desk and pulls her panties down from under her skirt. Homework girl spreads her legs and the other girl starts to lick her pussy. She unbuttons her blouse and pulled her bra down to expose her breasts.

"Gosh, no wonder it feels so intimate," Liz said. "It looks intimate even in a porno. She clearly knows what she is doing. I wouldn't say no to her licking me."

"If you let me practice a few more times, I'll get that good too," I said.

Liz laughed. "We are going to be so decadent when we get home, aren't we?"

"Mmm. I have a pool service, you know."

"Really. Is he cute? Porn movie cute?"

"No, it is an older guy. But sometimes in college vacations his son comes instead. Now he is a tasty temptation."

Homework girl's clit stuck out in extreme close-up like a little pearl about ten times life-size on my computer screen. The tip of the other girl's tongue circled around it, nudging it and nuzzling it. Homework girl had a loud orgasm. Either it was genuine or really good acting. She was rubbing her nipples hard as the girl under the desk attacked her pussy with enthusiasm.

I put the computer back beside the bed. There would be plenty of time to watch porn once we got back home. In fact it might be fun to invite Liz over for a coffee. I was sure that if we watched a bit of porn then her panties would soon be on my family room floor.

Although it wasn't that late, we all dozed off. When I woke up I sensed that Peter and Liz were doing something. They were both lying on their sides. He was behind her, spooning her.

"Yes, there," she whispered. "Put it in."

I could feel their movements as they fucked. Slowly and gently, especially compared to the way we had fucked earlier. I said nothing but I slid my hand down Peter's back so he knew I was awake. I let a finger slip down between his ass cheeks until I felt the rough pucker of his asshole. He pushed back slightly against my finger so I knew he wanted me inside. I licked my finger so it was a little slippery and then circled it on his asshole. Gradually I worked the very tip of my finger into him.

Suddenly I had an idea. I leant over and whispered in Peter's ear.

"Do her in the ass."

I reached over his body between him and Liz until I found her asshole. For just the second time in my life I worked my finger into another girl's ass. This time Liz didn't object, she was a bundle of arousal, moaning and sighing with pleasure. I'm not sure she even noticed. I managed to work a second finger into her, opening her up ready for Peter's cock. I pulled my fingers out of my friend and with one hand I pulled her ass-cheek up so that her asshole was totally exposed. Peter pulled out of her pussy and positioned his cock on her asshole.

"Fuck," Liz squealed as he forced his knob into her ass. "No, not there, don't...oh shit...do. But go slowly."

I've seen it in plenty of porn, of course, but watching a real live cock vanish into a real live asshole was pretty extreme. Like a personal porno performed just for my amusement. Liz was panting and groaning, doing her best to take it but clearly uncomfortable. But just as with me the day before, her body gradually relaxed and his cock moved more easily inside her tight rear entrance.

"Oh my god that is so weird," Liz moaned as he started to fuck her, thrusting his cock deep into her ass in long hard strokes.

I reached over Peter's body again, and this time I found Liz's pussy. I roughly pushed two fingers inside. Of course she was dripping wet. My fingers could feel Peter's cock through the side of her vagina, which was a bit odd. I moved a finger up between the pink petals of her sex until I felt the unmistakable ball-bearing of her clit. I started to rub her.

"Oh my god I'm so turned-on," Liz moaned.

"Roll onto your front," Peter said.

I pulled my fingers out of Liz as she moved so she was face down on the bed with Peter still buried in her ass. I reached up between her legs and once again pushed two fingers inside her. As he fucked her ass with his cock I finger-fucked her pussy.

"Oh I'm going to cum," Liz wailed. Her pussy rhythmically clenched on my fingers as her orgasm started. I pulled out of her and rubbed her clit again as her body convulsed with joy.

"I'm nearly there too," he said.

He pulled out. Liz had done it so I did too. I wrapped my mouth around Peter's cock that had just been in Liz's ass and I used my tongue to finish him off. His cock jerked again and again as my mouth filled up with his seed.

Peter pulled out of Liz and she rolled over onto her back.

"Open your mouth," I said.

I moved above her and then I dribbled all the cum out of my mouth into hers as she lay there, breathing heavily, still out of breath from her climax. When there was no more cum to dribble she swallowed it. I bent down and kissed her.

"How was it?" I said quietly.

"Intense. Bizarre. Special."

"It may be once-in-a-lifetime," I said.

"I know. There is no way I'm even going to mention anal to my husband. He'd freak out."

We all fell asleep again. We had planned to have more sex in the morning but by the time we awoke the ship was alongside the quay in Miami harbor and we still had to pack our suitcases. Peter left to go and sort out his own stuff in his cabin. I wondered if we would ever meet again. Either way, the cruise had been an amazing sexual adventure.

Just as I knew it would be, going home was an anticlimax. Of course my husband wanted sex that night and after the preceding week it felt a bit of a chore, although of course I did it for him. Then it was back to the routine of my life.

I made a little decision to myself that I wouldn't let my life get too routine. The next time I got an opportunity for sex I would take it. If I was hit on in a bar, I would say yes. If a guy at work asked me to go for a drink after work, I would go.

But it turned out that the first opportunity that came along was that cliché we had talked about. I was working from home one day, my husband was at the office, and the pool service came. Not the old guy but his son, the cute one. I think he was a university student since he was only around during vacations. He was bare-chested just wearing a pair of shorts. I decided to try it.

I went and put on the bikini I took on the cruise, which was the skimpiest one I owned. Then I decided to be more daring. I took the bikini top off. The pool wasn't overlooked although this was the first time I'd dared to go topless even so. I walked out to have a swim pretending that I didn't know that the pool service was there doing their pool service stuff.

"Oh," I said in surprise. "I didn't know you were here. I was just going to go for a swim."

"That's alright Mrs..."

I could see he was uncomfortable trying to look at my breasts without appearing to do so. I could feel my pussy fluttering with excitement at the tension in the air.

"Call me Rachel," I said. "I'd better go and cover up."

"I won't be long," he said.

"Meaning I don't need to go and cover up."

"Yes. No. I mean...you don't have to."

"I have nice breasts," you mean.

"No. I mean yes you do. But..."

His obvious embarrassment and immaturity were very sweet.

"Am I embarrassing you? Perhaps I had better go and cover up. Or would you rather I didn't?"

I could see the bulge in his shorts. He was hard. I walked along the pool until I was standing in front of him.

"Are you brave?" I asked.

"It depends what sort of bravery."

"Are you brave enough to touch them?"

I could tell he was embarrassed. But he was also aroused and his body was full of teenage hormones. He slowly reached up and put a hand on each breast.

"Have you ever touched breasts before?" I asked.

He nodded.

"What about a pussy?"

He shook his head. He seemed unable to talk. I took his hand off one of my breasts and slid it down across my stomach. With my other hand I pulled the front of my bikini bottom open and slid his hand down inside. His young fingers felt exhilaratingly exciting as they touched the top of my slit. I moved my feet apart and then pushed his hand further into my bikini. I could feel his fingers against my lips. I could feel my wetness seeping between them. I was so excited. I put a hand over the outside of my bikini and pressed his fingers harder against my pussy. One of his fingers slipped between my lips and, probably as much by luck as anything else, it slipped into my opening. I massaged his hand through the fabric of my bikini and his hand massaged my pussy in turn.

As his fingers moved a little while he explored his first pussy, I reached over and rubbed his cock through his shorts. I unzipped him. He didn't have any underwear on. I undid the button on his shots and they fell down to the ground. I grabbed his hard cock. He groaned at the first touch of my hand.

I couldn't wait any longer. I pulled his hand out of my bikini bottom and pushed it off so I was naked too. I squatted down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. He groaned again. He was so excited he could hardly breathe as I started to lick him. I guess it was his first blowjob if he had never felt a pussy before, although it might not have been.

"Oh Rachel, aren't you married?" he managed to gasp.

I lifted my head up. "Why? Are you going to tell my husband?"

"No, no, of course not."

I took him deeper into my mouth. I was just getting going when he came. It was all too much excitement for him. His cock jerked and I tasted the unmistakable flavor of cum as he squirted into my mouth. I swallowed his load and stood up.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Was that your first time?"

He nodded again, once again struck dumb.

"When are you next coming to service the pool?"

"It's meant to be Monday but I could come tomorrow," he said. Fast learner.

"Yes, tomorrow would be good. At noon."

I picked up my bikini bottoms and strolled back into the house. Tomorrow would be even more fun. Then I had an idea. I grabbed my cell-phone and called Liz.

"Hey guess what I just did?"

"Something to do with sex I'm guessing."

"Yes. I sucked the pool boy."

"Like in that porno. You aren't having me on are you?"

"No." I told her all the details. I could sense that she was getting excited. "He's coming back tomorrow. For more. Do you want to come over?"

"You bet. I need to feed that dragon."

"Which dragon?"

"The one you guys woke up on the cruise. It nibbles on my pussy regularly demanding to be fed."

"And have you fed it."

"Only with my fingers. Which isn't very fulfilling."

So the next day coming up to noon Liz and I were lying topless on two towels beside the pool. I heard the pool service truck drive up and my pussy quivered in anticipation.

The pool boy came into the back yard. I could tell he was a little apprehensive but also nothing would have kept him away. I beckoned him over.

"This is Liz," I said. "And I don't know his name so I'm going to call him Dick. Because he has a lovely dick. Slip those shorts off so we can both see it."

He undid the button and lowered his shorts. He was already rock hard.

"Would you like to see Liz's pussy?" I asked.

He nodded. When he got very excited words seemed to fail him.

I didn't even need to tell Liz, she slipped her bikini bottoms off and lay back on the towel and spread her legs wide, hiding nothing.

Dick gasped. He never saw my pussy the day before, only touched it, so it was probably his first sight of a pussy that wasn't on his computer screen. Liz reached down and casually stroked her clit, to put on a show for him more than to arouse herself I assumed.

"You can lick it, you know," I said as I put a hand on his back and gently pushed him down between Liz's outspread thighs. I kept pushing until his mouth was pressed against her pussy. She sighed contentedly at what I assumed was the first touch of a tongue since the cruise. Of course he was pretty clueless about what to do, female anatomy is rarely a young man's strong suit, but Liz was clearly loving it. She whispered little instructions to him.

"Yes, a little harder. Up a bit. Now go back down and stick it inside me. That's right. As deep as you can. Oh you have a lovely tongue. Now go back up and find my clit again. That's right. Just there. Lick, lick, lick. Get a sort of rhythm going, that's what girls like."

Meanwhile I reached around his body, grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. He was unbelievably hard. I couldn't wait to have it inside me, but I decided to be generous and let my friend have him first. After all, he would probably be around to service my pool regularly.

"Move forward," I told him. Liz pulled him up he body. I guided his cock and directed it into her pussy. The pink knob nestled between Liz's pink pussy lips. She reached up and grabbed his hips and pulled him into her. She let out a long slow moan as Dick's dick slowly slipped into her vagina. He was no longer a virgin.

He'd not lasted long in my mouth the day before so I doubted he would last long in Liz's pussy. He started to move his hips pumping his cock in and out of her.

"Come inside her," I said. "She'll like that."

Saying that to him seemed to put him over the edge.

"Nngh," he grunted and I could tell that his cock was pumping Liz's cunt full of creamy cum.

The nice thing about a nineteen year old is that they recover really fast. Five minutes later Dick was hard again. I slipped off my bikini bottom. A moment later I was on all fours on my towel. I decided to have him doggy-style. Liz guided him behind me and did the honors of putting him inside me. He started to fuck me. I could feel his cock deep inside, rubbing against my cervix, which sometimes I like and sometimes I don't. That day I liked. I was thrusting my whole body back, pressing my ass against his belly each time he buried himself in my cunt.

"Oh yes, Dick, fuck her hard," I heard Liz say. "Harder. She loves it rough."

I hear the sound of a slap and felt Dick's cock jerk inside me. Liz was spanking him as he fucked me. Each time she slapped his ass hard, his body would thrust forward and ram his cock into me. I was moaning and groaning since it was total excitement. I might even make it and cum before he did.

But it was not to be. Liz was still spanking him when suddenly he froze and made an odd sort of growling noise and then I felt his cock spasm inside me and I knew he was filling my cunt as full as he had already filled Liz's.

We let Dick go after that, after all he had other appointments that afternoon.

"God that was hot. But now I so need an orgasm," Liz said.

"Spread your legs then," I said.

Liz parted her thighs. There was her beautiful pink pussy, with a little of Dick's cum seeping from it. I bent down and licked it up. Then I pushed my tongue into her to lick up some more. As I swirled my tongue around inside my friend, I could feel her arousal building up. I switched my tongue from her entrance to her clit and replaced my tongue inside her with a finger.

"Oh yes, Rach, you do that so well."

I could tell she was getting close but I backed off a little from her clit. I could sense the frustration. But I also knew that the longer I teased her the more powerful her orgasm would be when it arrived. I let her come off the boil a bit and then I got her close again.

"Oh Rach, make me cum," she moaned.

But once again I backed off and let her arousal fall off its peak. Finally it was time to make her explode with bliss. I attacked her clit hard with my tongue and I started to finger-fuck her fast. She came instantly.

"Oh Rach, yes, yes, oh my god that's intense, don't stop, yes."

Her whole body was consumed by her orgasm and I could feel her shaking. Gradually her body stopped shaking.

"Keep going Rach, I'm going to cum again."

I was about to stop but I renewed licked her clit, being a little careful since I know a clit can be as sensitive as your eyeball just after an orgasm. I pushed a second and then a third finger inside her. Suddenly her cunt clamped hard on my fingers and she was cumming again.

"Oh gosh I never do this, keep going, yes, yes," Liz moaned as once again her body started to shake.

Finally Liz lay limp on her towel, her eyes closed, a big smile on her face. Her pussy was still all engorged and swollen. I went inside and brought us out a couple of ice-cold beers.

"Gosh that was something," she said. "I never cum more than once."

"I guess Dick really got you excited."

"He certainly did. We need to train him to last a bit longer though."

I laughed. "I'll get on it right away."

"I bet you will be. Your pool will never have been so clean with daily visits."

"Yes. I only pay for the pool to be serviced twice a week."

"Do you want me to lick you now?"

"Like when is ‘no' the answer to a question like that?"

I lay back on my towel and spread my legs. Liz moved between my thighs. I could feel some of Dick's cum dribbling out of me. I love the feel when a tongue first touches my pussy, nudging aside my fleshy outer lips and pushing inside to explore all the hidden goodies. I was still warm and worked-up from Dick's fucking me so I knew it wouldn't take long for Liz to get me off.

I closed my eyes and just savored all the wonderful feelings as her tongue probed my pussy, tickled my clit. She even went lower and I felt her tongue on my asshole, something I'm pretty sure she'd never done before. It still felt a bit weird having any attention paid to my asshole, weird but surprisingly pleasurable. After she'd played down there for a bit her tongue came back up to my clit and she started a little rhythmic dance on it.

"Oh yes Liz," I moaned. "Just keep doing..."

But I didn't even manage to finish the sentence before my body jerked and I felt the familiar pulsation in my pussy as I climaxed hard. Liz kept gently teasing my clit as I came down from the top of the orgasmic mountain. I lay back with my eyes closed, completely relaxed.

Just then my cell-phone beeped with an incoming text. I reached over and glanced at it. It took me a moment to realize who Petra was. It was the name under which I'd entered Peter in my phone in case my husband happened to see it.

"Hey Liz," I gasped. I showed her the screen. "next wednesday. doubletree hotel."

What a coincidence that Peter should suddenly contact us the first time we'd been together since the cruise, the first time we'd done something naughty by fucking my pool boy.

"Can you make it?" I asked.

"Yes. I'll take the day off."

"Me too. Although I work from home so nobody really checks up on me."

"we will both be there," I texted back. My body was going to be on fire for the next week until Wednesday came around, I could already feel my pussy waking up again.

I was disappointed in some ways that the pool boy didn't show up the next day, I could have done with a good fuck. Well, not that he was a good fuck, but he was a fuck at least. The next time it was his father that came over. Perhaps the vacation at his college was over. I masturbated several times a day to try and take the edge off my cravings but it didn't do much to help. Wednesday couldn't come fast enough.

On Wednesday, I drove over to Liz's house and picked her up and we drove downtown.

"I bet you wore sexy panties," I said to Liz in the car. She was in high heels, a mini-skirt and a white blouse which was thin enough I could see she was wearing a bright red bra and tight enough to showcase her fabulous breasts. She had a button or two more undone than normal.

"Of course." She pulled her skirt up so I could see. She had lacy pink boy shorts on.

"They're the same color as your pussy-lips," I said.

She laughed. "You've a one-track mind."

"Come on. We are going for a dirty weekend, except it is a weekday. Of course I'm thinking about sex."

"So what panties are you wearing?"

I'd decided to wear tight jeans, the type that are hard to pull up your legs they are so snug. One of those tops with a built-in bra.

"What makes you think I'm wearing panties?" To tell the truth, I didn't wear panties under these jeans, they were so tight that the panty-lines spoiled the look. I suppose I could have worn a thong but I find them uncomfortable and I'd rather just go without.

"You naughty girl."

"They won't last long anyway. Why bother?"

"Are you wearing your wedding ring?"

"No," I answered. "As if that makes it any better."

"Me neither. I felt really guilty when I took it off."

We drove into the parking garage under the hotel. Peter had texted us his room number. We got into the elevator. Somehow it was only when I pressed the elevator button and it started to move that I realized what we were doing. We were two married women in our home town. Both our husbands were working within half a mile of where we were and we were going to betray them.

Peter opened the door when we knocked. He was just wearing one of the toweling bathrobes that the hotel provided. I presumed he'd just had a shower and like me with my panties decided it wasn't worth putting anything on. I just knew he was naked underneath.

I wondered if we were going to make embarrassing small talk before we finally decided to get naked. But with Peter I needn't have worried.

"Kneel," he said as he turned from locking the door.

We both knelt down on the floor like two dogs that had been told to sit before they could have a bone. Although in this case we had to kneel before we could have a boner. Peter slipped his robe off his shoulders. His cock swung semi-hard in front of us. I reached out and wrapped my hand around it but I was generous and I directed it towards Liz's mouth. She wrapped her lips over it. As she stroked all the sensitive spots on his cockhead with her tongue, I gently stroked his shaft. He gradually got bigger and harder. I felt him get thicker inside my hand, pushing against my fingers.

When he was completely hard I moved my hand away so Liz could take as much of him as she could into the back of her throat. I moved behind Peter. I parted the cheeks of his ass and probed his asshole with the tip of my tongue. I'd never licked an asshole before but it just seemed something to do to complement Liz's worship of his cock.

I circled his asshole, and pushed and probed and gradually I worked the tip of my tongue inside him. Liz had him close to cumming. I reached between his legs so that I could stroke his balls as I tongued his asshole. His ballsack was nice and tight so I knew he was getting close.

"Oh yes girls," Peter moaned, "I'm there."

I felt his asshole twitching. He was moaning. I knew he was firing globs of cum into Liz's mouth as she used her hand and mouth to drain him completely.

Peter walked across the room where he had an open bottle of wine. He poured us all a glass, just like we had done every evening on the cruise. Although at eleven in the morning it seemed even more decadent.

Peter went and lay on the bed watching us. He didn't say anything but I knew he wanted us to strip for him. I stood behind Liz and unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off he shoulders. Her large breasts filled out the bright red bra. I undid the clasp and she let it fall to the floor. I undid the little zipper on the back of her skirt and it fell around her legs leaving her in just the pink boyshorts and her high heels. I worked her panties over her hips and then helped her get them over her shoes. She was walking around the room in just high heels. The heels shaped her legs and ass wonderfully, and her firm breasts didn't need a bra except for modest anyway. She looked fantastic.

I held my hands up above my head. Liz moved behind me, grabbed the hem of my top and pulled it up and off in a single movement. My breasts bounced free of the build-in bra. Next she undid the little brass button on my jeans and slid down the zipper. But the jeans were too tight for her to get off in any sort of erotic way and I ended up having to work my way out of them myself. So much for a sexy striptease. But soon I was naked.

I put my arms around my friend and we kissed, partially because we wanted the excitement and partially to put on a show for Peter. I lay down on my back on the floor and pulled Liz down too. It took a moment for her to realize that I wanted her to put her pussy on my mouth while she had her head between my legs, so we could both lick each other while Peter watched us sixty-nine each other.

Liz's pink butterfly pushed against my mouth and I pushed my tongue forward and into her entrance. I felt her shiver. Then I felt her tongue push into my own pussy and it was my turn to shiver. I let out a little moan as she started to move her tongue around inside me, gradually getting a little deeper inside. I pushed my tongue into her as far as I could and then pulled back and then pushed forward again, fucking her with my tongue. I could feel her body tighten, feel the tension as her arousal built up. I could feel her breasts on my belly too, soft cushions with the hard points of her nipples pushed against my skin.

"Come up here," I heard Peter say.

The two of us got up and lay beside him on the huge king-sized bed. He reached under the pillow and pulled out a huge vibrator. It was realistically shaped like a large cock, although larger than any I think I'd seen in real life. But instead of being pink or brown or some color that a real cock might be, it was light blue. He handed it to me.

"Open your legs," I said to Liz.

"What is it?" she said.

"A vibrator. Don't you own one?"

I had one but it wasn't a realistic shape, it was a plain pink cylinder. Mostly I just touched it to my clit, though, rather than putting it inside me. It could bring me off in less than a couple of minutes, although usually I would tease myself with it and take my time.

"No. I don't think I even know what one is."

"Then you are going to love it when you find out."

I turned the base of the vibrator and it started to buzz in my hand. It was very quiet though, obviously a high-quality model. I touched the incongruously blue cockhead onto Liz's clit.

It was like she'd been electrocuted. If it were an animated cartoon she'd have leapt six feet off the bed.

"Oh fuck," she said. "That was amazing. Do it again. I'll try and control myself this time."

I pushed the buzzing point back on her clit. I could see it was taking all her concentration not to squirm around and lose contact.

"Oh gosh, that is heavenly. It is like...I don't know...if a tongue is one end of the scale, all soft and gentle and intimate then that is the other end. Rough and intense and going to make me cum in no time flat."

"Lie back a bit more."

She lay back on the bed and spread her legs for me. I let the blue cock slip down off her clit until the head was nuzzled just inside her opening. I turned the vibrator off and then slowly pushed and the blue cock slipped a little inside her. But it was thick and so I had to move it back and forth, gradually working it into her.

"Shit that is big," she said.

"Bigger than any you have had?"

"Well I've only had two. No, three, with the pool boy."

Peter laughed. "You fucked your pool boy?"

"No. I don't have a pool. We fucked Rachel's pool boy."

"I hope you made a porn movie of it."

Liz laughed. "You'd love to see that wouldn't you?"

"It would be hot. A video of you two fucking some innocent high-school student."

"I think he is at college. Not that it makes that much difference."

"Was he a virgin?"

"He was..." Liz said. But he voice trailed away. I had just turned the vibrator back on. She closed her eyes and started to moan. "Oh fuck that's too much."

I moved the vibrator a little, fucking her with it. Liz's big pink lips were stretched tight around the bright blue plastic. It was surprisingly erotic to watch the artificial cock slip in and out of her. She was panting and groaning.

"I'm going to cum," Liz said unnecessarily since we both knew just how she looked and sounded as her orgasm approached.

Suddenly she let out a long wail, like an animal in pain. Her body was trembling. "Oh no, it's too much, no...yes, oh fuck don't stop."

I let her orgasm run its course but I didn't remove the vibrator. I'd seen her cum twice before so I knew her body could do it, and nothing is as intense as a strong vibrator.

"Oh shit, turn it off," she moaned.

She was already panting. I could feel the tension in her body, knew it wouldn't take more than a moment for her to cum a second time.

"Oh here it comes," she squealed. Her body jerked and her hips started to fuck the vibrator as if she couldn't control herself. "Oh fuck me hard."

I carried on fucking her with the vibrator as her body twitched and jerked.

"No, it's too much, take it out," she moaned when she realized I was still driving her arousal even higher.

"Oh I'm going to cum again," she cried almost immediately.

As her orgasm began I pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and pressed it hard on her clit. She made random noises but couldn't really string words together. As her body finally went limp I removed the vibrator from her clit and turned it off. She lay there semi-comatose, her eyes shut, her arms and legs all floppy.

Peter's cock was rock hard, of course, from the show we had put on for him. I turned my attention to him and wrapped my mouth around his cock.

"Oh Rachel you do that so well," he sighed as I started to caress his sensitive knob with my tongue. I licked him slowly and sensuously, not trying to make him cum yet, just being friendly and loving.

Yes, I did say loving. I know it is stupid. Having a fuck-buddy is one thing, but getting emotionally involved was another. But I felt so close to him at that moment. He was the best lover I'd ever had and a woman's body doesn't easily ignore something like that. Even though he wasn't even touching me, I was just sucking on his cock, I could feel my pussy quivering with enthusiasm, anticipating the moment when his cock would slip inside me and he'd...gosh, I was about to say make love to me instead of fuck me.

I was lost in the pleasure I got from licking Peter's wonderful cock. It was only when she started to work the blue vibrator into my cunt that I realized Liz had recovered from her trio of orgasms. It felt huge, as if it was reaming me a larger vagina. Eventually she worked out how to turn it on and it started to buzz in my cunt. It was much more intense that the vibrator I had at home. I felt my pussy instantly flood with juice. The vibrator moved much more easily inside me. It was hard to concentrate on licking Peter's cock with the plastic cock's insistence on my full attention.

I had to alternate my attention. I'd focus on his cock for a few strokes with my mouth and then my pussy would demand my attention. It would have been much easier just to give in and surrender to the lovely feelings in my pussy and let the vibrator take me to paradise. But I love the feel of a cock in my mouth too, the feeling that the man is completely at your mercy, his pleasure is yours to give. Of course eventually he gives back, those little twitches of his cock, the slightly odd taste of his cum, his groans of contentment as he cums. Maybe I even prefer it to a cock in my vagina.

"I need it right now," Liz said.

She left the vibrator buzzing in my pussy, stepped over my body, almost kicked me off his cock, squatted over him and sunk down. His cock slipped straight inside without the slightest hint of resistance from her body. She let out a long sigh of satisfaction as she impaled himself on Peter. She leant forward and kissed him as her hips started to rise and fall.

I could see the little brown starburst of her asshole that I'd fingered a few times. I pulled the vibrator out of myself, turned it off, and pressed the point between Liz's ass cheeks. If anything her moans got even more intense. I sort of screwed the dildo back and forth and pushed hard and gradually her asshole distended enough that I could start to get the blue plastic knob partially in her. She was fucking Peter harder than I'd ever seen her do before. Each time she moved her hips back I pushed the vibrator a little deeper into her ass, then she'd thrust forward and take his cock inside her and let out a loud grunt. Eventually the whole blue knob slipped inside. It was then easier to gradually work the rest of the plastic cock into her.

It was as if she suddenly noticed. She looked over her shoulder at me "What are you doing?"

"Double penetration."

"I feel so full. Like there is no room left down there."

She turned away and went back to kissing and fucking Peter. I turned the vibrator back on again. Her whole body jerked again and she stopped moving her hips for a moment. Then she forced herself to concentrate and went back to fucking him hard as the vibrator drove her arousal up to a fever pitch.

I could tell both of them were close to orgasm, Peter from being fucked by Liz and Liz with both her orifices filled with large members.

"I want it in my mouth," I said.

Liz thrust her hips a few more times and then rolled off to one side. I almost threw myself onto his cock and just caught the first blast as his cock blasted into my mouth. Liz lay on her back having her own orgasm, the throbbing blue vibrator still deep in her ass, her finger on her clit to encourage her body not to stop. She had a smile on her face as her body clearly throbbed with ecstasy.

I swallowed every drop of Peter's cum. Then I reached over and turned the vibrator off. Liz couldn't take any more. I pulled it out of her ass and dropped it on the bed. The three of us lay there quietly for a moment.

"We need sustenance," Peter said. He called room service and ordered us all sandwich. He got off the bed and topped-up everyone's wineglass. Somehow we'd actually drunk most of our wine at some point.

Peter tossed each of us a toweling robe. Since there were only two, he pulled on a pair of sweat pants and a T-shirt. When room service arrived we were respectable enough although the very setup, two girls in robes and a guy in sweats, oozed sex.

I wondered if Peter had something in mind for the afternoon. I needn't have worried. He reached under the pillow again and got out something. At first I wondered what it was, they were pink and furry. I realized that they were cuffs as he started to buckled them around my wrists and ankles. He produced some silk scarves and knotted one corner of each to metal rings on the cuffs. He piled all the pillows in the centre of the bed and made me lie on my back on top of them. He tied the other corners of the scarves to the corners of the bed so I was spread-eagled face-up with my legs spread and my pussy thrust in the air by the pile of pillows. There was another scarf remaining. A black one.

"What's the fifth scarf for?" I said.

He didn't answer, but he rolled it up and then put it over my eyes and tied it at the back of my head. I was blindfolded. I felt helpless, immobile and unable to see. But at least I could hear. But only for now. I felt headphones being placed ion my ears and almost all the noise in the room was blocked out by classical music. I'd never been tied up before like that, never had sex blindfolded. It was all a completely new experience.

I felt lips on one of my nipples and realized I couldn't even tell whose lips they were. Then my other nipple was being kissed and tongued and I knew that both Peter and Liz were at my breasts. With sight and hearing and freedom to move all blocked out, the sense of touch was heightened, it was all I had.

The mouth vanished from one of my breasts and a moment later I felt a tongue flick across my pussy. The tongue wormed its way inside me. I think I was sighing and moaning but I couldn't even really hear myself. I think it was Liz's tongue but I couldn't be sure. The tongue went away and was replaced with a cock. At least I think it was a cock and not the blue vibrator. It didn't feel quite like it was made of unyielding plastic. It was really weird limited to just the feeling of touch as my entire mind was focused on the feelings in my pussy as the cock worked its way inside. I could feel how wet I was as Peter, I was sure it was his cock and not the vibrator now, worked himself into me.

The next surprise was when a pussy suddenly pressed against my mouth. Liz's obviously. I pushed out my tongue. I managed to find her entrance and pushed my tongue inside her. Of course I couldn't hear her so I wasn't getting any feedback but I'd licked her enough times now to know just what she liked. After swirling my tongue around inside her cunt for a bit I pulled it out and tried to find the little hard point of her clit.

Meanwhile at the other end of my body, Peter had his cock completely inside me and was starting to pump in and out of me. Somehow, restricted to just feeling, he cock felt larger than ever. I could feel his cockhead inside me as he pulled almost out of me before roughly thrusting back deep inside me.

With the partial sensory deprivation, the other senses were intensified. Liz's clit felt bigger and harder under the tip of my tongue. My arousal was doubly amplified. I could feel myself moaning with pleasure although I couldn't really hear myself. I could taste Liz's pussy juices in a way I'd never noticed before, could smell her arousal. Meanwhile between my legs my whole pussy was quivering with excitement as his cock slipped back and forth rubbing against all the right bits of my insides.

I knew I would soon orgasm. I could feel it building up inside me. The incongruous classical music drowned out the noises of pleasure that I knew I was making. My tongue was rubbing Liz's clit and I was pretty sure she would be making noises of pleasure too, although I could hear nothing. For all I knew she was cumming.

Suddenly Liz lifted herself off my mouth. I had no idea where she might re-appear or maybe she was just off to one side so that she could watch. I could imagine the sight, me in a big X on the bed, Peter's cock buried in my pussy, blindfolded and with headphones covering my ears.

Liz forced a finger into my asshole. My orgasm immediately exploded like the start of a firework display. I knew I was moaning. My whole cunt was pulsating around Peter's cock and my ass around Liz's finger. I was just a blubbering pile of ecstasy unable to think as the fireworks exploded. I could feel my whole body trembling, my whole groin exploding in pleasure. The sensations just got stronger as the two of them worked the holes between my legs.

I squeezed my cunt hard onto his cock, helping him get to his own explosion of pleasure. He pulled out of me, leaving me with an intense feeling of emptiness. I had no idea what was going on until suddenly I felt the unmistakable feeling of cum splattering onto my body. I presumed he must have been standing over me, either stroking himself or Liz stroking him, with jets of cum shooting from his cock to fall in a pattern on my stomach and breasts and face.

Next I felt a tongue on my stomach. I knew it was Liz licking his cum off my body. Somehow in the darkness of the blindfold it was an even more intense feeling that when she had done it that first time, the time that I came on the spot when she licked cum off my mound and almost had her tongue in my slit. She licked my face and then my breasts. Finally, presumably, I was clean.

I lay there, totally relaxed, feeling completely satisfied and content. I felt a hand at the back of my head and the blindfold and headphones were removed.

"That was amazing," I said as Peter untied the scarves at my wrists and ankles. "It was so much more extreme without sigh and sound. Even though I couldn't actually see anything it felt like I could imagine the whole scene when you came all over me and then Liz licked it up."

I undid the cuffs on my wrists and ankles and took them off. Peter picked up his cell-phone and showed me the display. There I was tied to the bed, with the black scarf over my eyes and the headphones, and the pink furry cuffs pulling my body open obscenely.

"It's a pity I have to leave tomorrow morning," he said.

"I hope you are coming back soon," I heard myself say. Fuck, I'm a happily married woman and now I have a sort-of-lover. That cruise changed me more than I realized. And as for Liz, her body had experienced things that her mind wasn't even perverted enough to have imagined.

What I would give for another cruise like that, a week of hedonistic pleasure. Limitless sex. Both in the sense of unlimited amounts of it, and no limits on what would I would allow. Somehow even Liz and the pool boy weren't as satisfying as Peter pushing all my boundaries. Somehow we'd have to find a way to get back to Miami.

Without our husbands. With Peter.

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