The Ferry Trip
written by:
DiverGadget

The Ferry Trip

As I sat on the ferry to Holland out of Harwich on a cold dark November evening, I wondered what this 7 hour crossing would bring.

It was another trade show in main land Europe and as the new member of the team, and being closest to the UK exit port of Harwich it fell to me to drive the stand out in the hire van. I had done the run many times before, so knew what to expect. An OK evening meal, a few beers watch a few people try and dance and then bed ready for the drive to the show when we dock.

I had eaten and moved to the lounge area. The lights were dimmed as it was about 10pm and those that had not got cabins were sprawled out on the long settees. Those that had cabins like myself were in the normal chairs as we would go to bed when we wanted.

I went to the bar, order a coffee and a large scotch as my final night cap and settled down with my book for a little bit before I went to bed. I say book, it was one I had down loaded on to my kindle. As you can imagine it was a story with a sexual under tone and flavour.

As I read I became aroused, acutely aware I was reading. I adjusted my trousers to hide the large bulge that had developed. Supping my coffee, and sipping my scotch as I read on. I finished a chapter which laid the plan for a mother in law to take her future son-in-law under her wing and broaden his sexual knowledge when I decided that it was time I took this elsewhere.

I had not finished my coffee and scotch at this time and sat there sipping it and looking around. There were very few people still in the bar that were awake, most had either gone off to their cabins or were asleep where they were.

I love watching people and wondered if any of these people around me shared my passion for erotica and sex. As I glanced around this patent boot appeared above the line of chair backs. The toe pointed and it disappeared from site.

The leg was toned and shapely and you could see above the top of the boot the leg was in cased in tight black leggings. My imagition was already fired up and I was as horny as hell from reading my book, and it made me think about what the rest of the body looked like to go with that leg.

Getting up from my chair I made my way across the lounge to the coffee bar and ordered another coffee. From my standing position I could see that the leg belonged to a blonde lady of about 55 years old. She was clearly trying to get comfortable on the lounge sofa, but due to the lack of arm rests her rolled up coat kept moving around. Whilst I waited for my coffee I watched the blond wiggle and fidget. She had a good figure for a woman of her age. She was wearing a loose fitting grey top to go with the tight leggings, and you could see the straps of a thin black bra at the neck line.

The bar men returned with my coffee and turned to make my way back to my seat. It was then out of the corner of my eye I spotted a spare scatter cushion on one of the unused single chairs. The woman was still fidgeting and as if on que opened her eyes and sat up and proceeded to pummel the jacket she was using in to a better shape. I paid the bar men and walked over to the cushion, picked it up and walked towards the blonde.

She looked up as she saw me approaching. I extended the cushion to her which she took whispering thank you. She asked me in hushed voice if I was sure I did not want. She thanked me again and I returned to the small bay of armchairs where I had originally sat. This time I moved to the right hand seat so I could get a better view of the blonde lady with the boots. She was most defiantly a MILF, but may even be a GILF.

As I sipped what I planned would be my final coffee of the night I watched her try and settle. She again fidgeted and moved around trying to get comfortable. As she did I could make out more and more of the contours of her body. The more I watched the more I thought about how sexy she looked.

With a final wiggle she sat up. Looked around, clearly agitated by her discomfort.

She stood and walked out of the lounge away from me. She had a lovely round ass, tight and firm, and from the outline through her tight trousers you could make out the outline of her thong disappearing between her butt cheeks. This sight as it wiggled down the corridor away from me did not help my trouser bulge.

She turned sharply in to the ladies rest room down the main corridor. I sat and watched. No one else stirred, the only noise was that of the boat steaming through the sea, the engines and the air conditioning. The only thing that broke that steady noise was the bar men as he clinked the odd glass as he tidied up his area.

My head was in a strange place, combining the erotic scene set in my book with the looks of this boot clad lady. I started to adjust my trouser bulge again as she exited the rest room. I stopped quickly and picked up my coffee and sipped at its contents trying not to stare as she walked towards me.

Her breasts bounced gently in her bra under the loose fitting top as she moved back down the boat towards me. She had a very sexual sway to her hips as well. As she got closer I expected her to turn to her right and head back to her original seating area, but she carried on towards me.

She walked up to the seating bay I was sat in and smiled at me. ‘May I join you?'

‘Sure' I smiled back and gestured towards the seats opposite me. ‘Difficult to get comfortable out here isn't it?' I asked.

‘Yes, he will sleep anywhere' she said nodding her head towards the man who was sound asleep opposite where she had come from. ‘as he can sleep anywhere, he will not pay for a cabin on a crossing like this'.

‘O I see. Luckily I am crossing on business so I have a cabin booked and paid for' I replied feeling slightly guilty.

‘I see you finding it slightly uncomfortable too' she said looking down at my lap. The bulge in my chino's did little hide my over active mind.

‘Sorry about that'.

‘Don't be.' She said casually waving her hand. ‘June' she said stretching out her hand for me to shake.

‘James' I replied taking it and shaking it gently. Her hands were soft and warm, with beautifully manicured nails, painted in a dark burgundy red.

‘He will be out of it now till I wake him' she said nodding her head towards her sleeping partner. ‘Look sorry to be forward, but do you have room for me to share your cabin? I will make it worth your while, but I do need some sleep before our long drive up to Germany tomorrow' June asked smiling at me.

I blushed red. ‘Sorry I was not expecting that, but hell yes I have a spare 3 beds in my cabin. What about your partner?'

‘What he does not know won't hurt him'. ‘Let me finish up my coffee. Do you need to take anything?' I asked as I swigged down the last of my coffee.

‘No I have every thing I need'.

We stood together and moved down the ship towards the cabins. Neither of us spoke till we got to the stair wells to go up two decks to where my cabin was.

‘I need to ask' said June, ‘The bulge in your trousers could have all been down to me?'

I blushed again, feeling caught out perving at this attractive older women, ‘Well no I was reading an erotic story on my Kindle about an older woman and started to blend you in her charter within the story. Sorry'.

‘Don't keep apologising, it's kind of hot, that at my age I can still have this effect on younger men'.

At this point we arrived at my cabin door. I took the key card from my pocket and swiped it through the electric lock mechanism. As I pushed the door open I reached in and clicked the light on. My head was racing, what would happen next.

I stepped inside and June followed, the door automatically closing behind us. ‘Which one do you want?' I asked pointing around the room at the four empty beds.

‘Which one are you in?' asked June. I pointed to the bottom bunk to the right of the cabin.

‘That one works for me as well, now turn around and kiss me'.

I did as I was told and kissed her gently on the lips. She responded quickly, her tongue slipping in to my mouth as the passion of the kiss increased. Her hands travelled down my back towards the waist band of my trousers. I copied. I could feel the lace shaping of the back of her bra through the thin baggy top.

She pushed her hands down the inside of trousers and into my boxers. ‘This is what I want' said June breaking away from our kiss and sliding her hands out of my waist band to the front of my trousers to un do them. ‘Explore me, I am yours for the taking' she said encouraging me to touch her.

I did not need telling twice. I slid both hands down and cupped her bum cheeks it was firm and rounded for a woman of her age, the thong I had seen was lacy like the bra from the feel of things. I traced the shape of the thong around her sides, running my hands up sides till they touched the bottom edge her bra.

By now my belt and top button were undone. Her hands were inside my boxers, but she wanted to make this last, despite having access to touch my cock she wanted to explore me like I was exploring her. I drew hands back down her body and she followed suite, I had only intending on sliding them up inside her top, but when I felt her starting to push my t-shirt up and off I followed suite. Her breasts were in cased in a black lacy bra as I expected, but her nipples were hard as bullets and poking through the lace. I had to touch them, pinch them. It was electric the reaction I got, because as I gently pinched them, she pinched mine too hard, pulling me close. A wave of passion surged through me. I wanted this woman now. She too sense the change in the relatively slow exploring we had done thus far. She pushed her hands down my body pushing my trousers and boxers over my hips. The weight for wallet, keys, phone making them full quickly.

She reached behind me with one and cupping my balls from behind while gently wanking my cock from the front. I wanted her. I knew as I put my hand inside her leggings and pants she would be wet. She was, partially shaved, with a tidy landing strip leading me to her wetness.

I pushed down her leggings and pants as far as I could, but due to their tightness and length of my arms they pooled around her thighs above the knee. She let go of me and pushed me back towards the bed. ‘Allow me'.

I sat on the bed, my erection sticking up in to the air. I was hard, I was aroused, there was no going back now. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my socks off, not watching what I was doing. My eyes constantly watching June.

She had turned her back to me, putting each foot in turn on the spare bed to un zip and remove those patent boots that had started this whole thing off. She then bent forward pushing her leggings and lacy undies down over her feet. In one movement she was naked apart from her bra. The little white socks that I had seen when she removed her boots obviously caught up in the bottom of the leggings.

She turned to face me. The pink of her nipples pushed hard into and through the lacy pattern of the bra. She stepped forwards pushing my legs apart. ‘Take it off' she said. Then bight those nipples hard. So I did, reaching behind her the clasp came off easily. I slid my hands forward. Pushing her bra upwards. She raised her hands to the air and through the bra off randomly and I buried my head in to her chest to bite and suck on her nipples. June squealed with delight.

She then pulled back. Extending her arms to my shoulder and using her weight pushed me flat on to the bed. She was in charge, she had been since before they left the lounge.

From this moment on what happened was for her release and I had no problem with that.

She licked and kissed her way down my body finally stopping at my cock. I was leaking, even I could feel it trickling down my shaft. She licked the head, revelling in the taste of my pre-come. Looking up from the tussle of blond hair ‘Not yet, I am not ready' she said.

She stood up and climbed on to the bed next to me. Her hands never left contact with my body, it was clear I was not to move. On her knees she worked her way up the bed. ‘I have tasted you, now you taste me.' With that she hooked her left leg over my head and pushed her already wet sex down on to my face.

She was wetter than when I had touched her earlier. I knew what she wanted. She made it clear as she moved her hips around. She not only wanted licking she wanted to ride my face to orgasm. She used everything to ensure she had the release she so badly needed. Up and down my face she rode, rubbing her wet open slit from my chin over my wet soft tongue and then bearing down hard on nose.

Her hands were on my chest pulling at my nipples and pushing on to my chest. She then slumped forwards, her hands on my hips, grinding in to me as her orgasm exploded through her. Her body shook and a wave of her womanly juices flushed over my face.

She pulled some of the weight off my face and froze, hanging there, her body was still pulsing and shaking, she had clearly got a lot out of the last few minutes.

After a few minutes Jude was ready for more. She sat up and slid her bum back and kissed me full on the mouth. Our tongues collided. She seemed to revel in the taste of her own orgasm that was fresh and wet on my face.

Like a crab she worked her body around the bed till she was snuggled up against me, her breasts pressing in to my side. Again she attacked my nipples, but this time it was different, this was sucking and stimulating.

She continued to suck but her hands were wandering over my body, tussling my hair, stroking my arms. I could feel my cock pulsing with the anticipation of contact.

Judes weight started to shift as she slid on top of me, straddling my chest. Her hands needing and massaging my shoulders. Looking down wantonly I knew it was only a matter of time before I would be inside her. I could feel her pussy leaking, it puddled in my belly button. She slowly shifted back.

‘I can feel you pulsing and moving' she said. Our eyes were focussed on each other. We were both over whelmed with lust.

She slid back in such a way that within a few seconds her labia lips wrap around the top of my cock. I was not inside her, but I could feel the heat, the wetness and intense wanteness of her. She kissed me deeply, lifting her hips up allowing my cock to spring up.

She mounted me. Holding her weight on her legs she slowly lowered herself on to my erect penis. She got about half way down my length and stopped. Holding herself on her legs, she pulled back from the intense kiss we were in.

‘You are bigger than I had ever hoped' she smiled ‘we will take this slowly, I want to savour the moment'. She slid her arms to my sides resting on her fore arms to support her weight. Her lips moved around my neck and upper torso as she bobbed up and down on my cock. Over a minute or so she took more and more of me in to her. She was tight, I could feel her stretching to accommodate me. It was so hot and passionate. The puddle in my belly button of her own juices was now being smeared between our bodies and I wanted to come.

She sensed my need to explode and let go, sinking on to my length. I felt her tense as I fully penetrated her. We both froze. I could feel her heart beating hard, she was now at one with me, fully pressed against my chest. I needed to come her, pussy was pulsing around my cock. I wanted to come in her.

She was ready, slowly we started to move together, in and out, up and down, our bodies colliding, in time and in sync.

We kissed and licked at each other. My hands went to those gorgeous globes of flesh. I pushed her ass down harder and harder in to my cock.

‘I need to come' I wailed, bucking hard in to her wet and swollen pussy. ‘Ahhhhh' I squealed as the first spurt of my come hit the back of her crevice.

Jude responded to my out burst and started to come as well, as I spent my seed in to her she spurted her love juices out over my cock and balls.

After what seemed like ages we both lay there limp and exhausted. Jude became a dead wet weight.

‘Sleep, I need sleep' I said.

We got off the bed, both soaked in sweat and each other juices and moved across the cabin to the other bed and climbed in. First me and then Jude. With my back to the wall I spooned in behind her. The lights were still on and I ached, but I had no energy or inclination to move.

We drifted off to sleep together, both in the hope we would wake in time.