Title: Cruisin' the Caribbean.
Author: Charley Ace.
Email: CharleyAce@hotmail.com.
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(MF, MF, Swapping)
My wife, Jane, and I recently took our first cruise, a seven-day Eastern
Caribbean one. We both had a great time and are looking forward to the
next one. However, events that took place on the cruise have changed our
lives, for the better, and have prompted me to write our story.
Jane and I had been married for 13 years. We've had our ups and downs,
but were basically happy. We were in our mid-to-late-thirties and we were
both considered to be attractive, not a raving beauty or a hunk, but
attractive none the less.
Our sex life had been good, but not great. In the early years of our
marriage, the sex was great, more energetic than imaginative, but still
great. In recent years, it had gotten a bit stale, if you know what I
mean. I had hoped that the cruise would give us some time alone, away from
the kids and other normal everyday distractions, and provide the needed
stimulant for our stagnant sex lives.
It did, but not in the way that I had expected.
Before I get into the details of what took place on the cruise, let me
tell you that, over the years, we had discussed our sex fantasies many
times. It had been Jane's main fantasy to have sex with another man. She
was a virgin when we met and had a burning desire to find out what it would
be like to fuck another man. It had been my main fantasy to swap partners
with another couple. You would think that we were in-sync with our
fantasies, but, alas, not so. Jane couldn't handle the idea of me fucking
any other woman, even though she wanted to fuck another man. Just like a
woman! I, in turn, couldn't handle Jane having sex with another man unless
it was in a swap situation where I got to do my thing, too. Fair's fair,
right? Our fantasies were just that, fantasies, we had little hope of
fulfilling them.
Our first evening aboard the ship, we met a very attractive couple in
our age bracket, Don and Debbi, with whom we shared a table in the dining
room. We hit it off immediately, as we found that we had much in common,
and wound up doing many things as a foursome throughout the week.
I spent a good deal of our time together drooling over Debbi. I
couldn't help but notice that Don seemed to have the same interest in Jane.
As the week wore on, Don and I were ogling each other's wives more openly.
I also noticed that Jane was aware of Don's ogling and increased attention.
She began teasing and flirting with him by showing more and more of her
luscious body, accidentally, of course. She teased him every chance she
got. On the other hand, Debbi showed no overt interest in me. She had to
know that I was ogling her, but she didn't react the way Jane did to Don's
attention.
At the ship's next-to-last port of call, Debbi informed us that she
didn't want to see any more islands. She just wanted to stay behind and
lounge around the pool. I really didn't want to go ashore, either, so I
also begged out, and Don and Jane went ashore together.
Debbi and I plopped down on the pool deck to relax and catch some rays.
She immediately shocked me by saying, "you shouldn't have let Jane and Don
go off together."
"Why not?"
"Don told me that he really wanted to get into Jane's pants."
"It's obvious to me that he wants her, but I'm confident that Jane won't
do anything behind my back."
"Wanna bet?" She challenged.
"What makes you so confident?"
"I've also been talking girl talk with Jane, and even though she didn't
come right out and say it, it's obvious that she wants to get some of Don's
cock as much as he wants to get into her pussy. She's been asking all
kinds of personal questions about him."
That bit of information really didn't surprise me, knowing her fantasy
and the way she had been behaving, but I remained confident that she
wouldn't do anything without my approval. "OK, what are the stakes."
She smiled seductively at me and said, "if I win, you eat my pussy and
fuck the shit out of me. If you win, I give you the best blow-job of your
life and fuck your brains out."
I chuckled, and responded, "I'm a big winner either way."
She smiled and reached her hand out to mine, and, very seductively,
looked me straight in the eye. "I'm a big winner, too. Why don't we get a
head start on the payoff?"
"OH, yeah! I'm ready, willing and able," I said as my cock sprang to
attention. "But how do we know who'll win the bet?"
"We'll cover both bases, I'll give you a blow-job, you eat my pussy and
we'll fuck each other's brains out twice," she giggled.
"ALL RIGHT! Let's get on with it!"
We headed back to Debbi's cabin. On the way she told me that she and
Don had swapped several times in the past. A few of the experiences were
good, but several were very bad, and had convinced them not to do any more
swapping. When they met us, they talked about reconsidering their
position. They both agreed that sharing sex with Jane and I would be
nothing but a good experience.
"You don't mind if Don fucks Jane?"
"Not if she doesn't try to cover it up. I don't think she'll come right
out and tell me if she does, though, and that'll piss me off. I've been
trying to get her to agree to try swapping for some time."
We got back to Debbi's cabin and had one hell-of-a-session. I've never
enjoyed sex so much. Debbi had the same feelings. We had to have been
going at it for close to 3 hours.
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