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A promise is a promise


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Rick sat in the dark of his bedroom and stared out the window
into the night. His modest home where he and his wife Chrissie
had raised their 3 children was quiet now. He could hear
Chrissie breathing softly in her sleep. The dog rustled
and snorted in his sleep but Rick was still awake.

He was nearing retirement and the accounting of his retirement
capital wasn't looking too good. Though he had worked
consistently and hard through his 40+ years of employment,
the money just did not seem to stick to his savings account.
Having just past his 60th birthday, with the kids all gone,
Rick was feeling glum. A clinical psychologist might even
suggest that he was suffering from a mild form of depression
and suggest one of several medications that might perk
him up.

Despite his depression, Rick was glad that he was physically
fit. The years had been good to him and the boys had always
kept him busy supporting their athletic endeavors. He
could still curl his arm and see muscles in his bicep, triceps
and across his chest. He tensed his muscles in the light
of the moon as it shown through the window.

"Rick? Are you coming to bed?" Chrissie asked.

He had just fucked her. He used to make love to her but now,
he just fucks her. It is pleasant enough and enjoyable but
a bit one sided.

"Just a minute, I'm thinking ..." his voice
trailed off.

A few years earlier, Rick had found out that Chrissie was
faking orgasms. Worse yet, she had told her best friend
Helen and that was how Rick had found out. He overheard the
entire conversation. His wife was faking orgasms. Rick
had listened as she confided in Helen that she had lost interest
in sex but did not want to disappoint Rick. She often faked
her orgasm. How often? She didn't know but clearly
it was the vast majority of the time they had sex. Between
her expectation that their sex life would wane throughout
their 50's and Rick's knowledge of the faked orgasms,
their sex life went down hill from those well intentioned

Rick sighed as he remembered how he had been determined
to confront Chrissie and then chickened out at the last
minute. Instead, their love making receded and the fucking
maintained. Where, in years previous, they were all over
each other 5 times a week, now they had dispassionate sex
twice a month. Chrissie had noticed the decline and wondered
where their sex life had gone but assumed that it was just
the way it was meant to be.

Rick looked out the second floor window again and. Two young
lovers walked by stopping to kiss. The man grabbed the girl's
ass and lifted her up into his arms. Rick's loins stirred
and he felt his manhood grow even though he had just shot
a load into his wife 20 minutes previous. He smiled and thought
to himself "You ain't dead yet!"

He looked back to Chrissie and watched her ample bosom rise
and fall in her sleep filled breathing. Pulling back the
covers from his naked wife, he admired her thick nipples
and her large areolas. Chrissie's breasts had always
been her best attribute. After nursing their third child
for 13 months, she considered having a breast reduction.
Rick gently explained that they just didn't have that
kind of cash in the bank and the health insurance certainly
wasn't going to pay for it. Rick cupped her right breast
and her nipple instinctively hardened and thickened.
Chrissie had always had killer nipples. She refused to
go anywhere without a thick bra to hide her nipples. It had
only taken one time as a teenager for her to go without a bra.
Her breasts were the desire of every guy and the envy of every
girl as her nipples poked out. In their more adventurous
days, Rick thought it would be fun to measure just how far
they poked out. Chrissie did not find this fun or funny and
refused him when he came forward with his ruler.

Looking at him with skepticism, she said "Look mister,
you can measure me if I can measure you!"

She had expected him to be embarrassed but he wasn't
and gladly dropped his pants. He measured 9 and ¾ inches
long. It was a very big dick but since Chrissie had never
seen any other dicks, she didn't know how good she had
it. Rick had smiled as he measured her left and then her right
nipple. His tongue licked his lips and announced "a
bit more than 1 inch, dear". To that she said "So
what" and marched off. She continued to be embarrassed
about her breasts and her nipples and refused to wear any
of the lingerie that he bought for her.

He fell asleep stroking her breast and holding her in his

** ** **

A promise was a promise and Sandy was holding her father
to his promise. A seven day Western Caribbean cruise for
Sandy and her best friend Kay on Norwegian Cruise Lines'
biggest boat was hers if she could pull off straight As in
her spring and summer semesters. The spring semester grades
were delivered in Chrissie and were all A's. The summer
grades were in and Sandy couldn't contain herself
as she opened the envelope. She started screaming as she
looked down the page and her father's eyes looked heavenward
as he became resigned to the fact that a promise was a promise.
It wasn't the money as he had plenty of that. It was the
principle that he had to bribe his daughter to do well in

Sandy grabbed her cell and called Kay immediately. They
had been friends for ever or at least since they were in first
grade. While Sandy toiled at Penn State, Kay worked at Joe
Jones Bar-B-Que waiting tables. Kay attended the local
community college during the day as it was the best she could
afford. Sandy bounded up the wide hardwood steps to her
room and dove on the bed as the call connected.

"Hi! I've been thinking of you!" answered

"You have? That's soooo cool because I was thinking
of you too!"

"What about?"

"I got my grades today! Allllll AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAs!
We're going on a cruise! You and me!!"

"I don't believe it! Wow! Are you sure that your
father is going to do this?"

"A promise is a promise, Kay and he is good for it. Don't
you worry your pretty little head!!"

Everything was already picked out; the cruise line, the
cabin, and the excursions. As Sandy said, the only thing
left to do was to go shopping for some "cruise clothing".

** ** **

Chrissie came in the door with a stack of envelops from the
post box. She quickly flipped through them throwing most
in the trash. The rest she tossed on the small kitchen table
where Rick sat reading the newspaper. It was a typical Saturday
morning. Rick looked up at his wife. He eyed her conservative
outfit and imagined the buttons on her high-collared shirt
dissolving in front of his eyes. He mentally pushed her
shirt apart revealing her large breasts held up by a lace
demi bra that gently squeezed her breasts together creating
a 7 inch long cleavage. His mind had her tilting her shoulders
forward seductively and sliding out of the bra, her heavy
breasts hanging down, her nipples hardening before his
eyes. Rick felt his cock thicken at the thought of those
big tits and big areolas and especially, those long and
thick nipples. His eyes blinked. That was the image that
he wanted. Chrissie standing there with her shirt open
and a sensual and sexy demi bra tossed to the side while her
big breasts hung down tipped by long and thick brown nipples.
He decided that if she were standing there like that and
were to cross her arms in front of her, her breasts would
hang over her arms. What a sight that would be. His cock was
now a heavy bulge in his pants.

Chrissie had turned around and Rick appraised her ass.
Certainly her ass was big but not wide. For a woman with such
a formidable chest as Chrissie's, her ass was not quite
proportional. Chrissie brought over a cup of coffee to
the table and awoke Rick from his daydreaming.

"What were you staring at, honey?" She asked

"Oh ummm your beautiful curves mesmerized me, Chrissie".

Chrissie blushed at the comment and then realized that
she had kept an envelop that she should have thrown away.
The outside was bright yellow and with red letters it stated:

She smiled at the term "may" and knew well that
it was much more likely that she "may not" have
won a super prize.

Rick had come fully out of his daydream "Why do you
insist on wasting your time with those things?"

"Some I fill out and some I don't. You know I like
yellow so this one I'll look at. Besides it is probably
nothing but I like the suspense"

"I'll BET it is nothing."

"No" she smiled, "I'll bet it's
nothing, you bet it is something. What do you want to bet?"

Rick chuckled. "Ok, if you won something more than
$10, you'll sit on my lap and show me your breasts"

"Rick! How dare you!" she blushed again.

"Come on, you know that it is nothing. So, what do you
want if it is nothing and it better be small as it is the most
likely outcome!"

She giggled. "I'd really like to go out for an
ice cream tonight. So, if it is nothing, let's go to
Friendly's and get a hot fudge sundae."

Rick pretended to think it over and then laughed and nodded

Chrissie ripped open the envelop and her jaw dropped.

"What?" asked Rick.

He got silence back.

"What??" he asked more strenuously as her green
eyes scanned the page.

"We ummm won a cruise to the Western Caribbean"

"You're not serious. You're just teasing

"I am serious, look!"

Rick read over her shoulder. Indeed, they had won a fully
paid trip on Norwegian Cruise Lines' biggest ship.
They had to respond in 3 days to take advantage of the airfare.
Rick read the fine print and though he was skeptical, he
could find no "gotchas" within the document.

He sat down on the couch. "Hey! I won the bet! Come here

Chrissie's heart was beating out of her chest with
excitement. She had never dreamed that they would go on
a cruise. "You're not really going to hold me
to that silly bet, are you?"

Rick smiled "A promise is a promise and a bet is a promise
to make good"

Chrissie straddled Rick's thighs on the couch and
slowly unbuttoned her top buttons. Rick worked from the
bottom up and they met in the middle. He sighed as he awaited
his prize.

Rick was gravely disappointed when Chrissie pulled apart
her shirt revealing a bra that could possibly be used as
a bullet proof Kevlar vest! There was nothing to see. Then,
Chrissie was kind enough to reach behind her and unclasp
the bra and lift the front. Her tits popped free and Rick
grabbed a handful of each tit and rubbed Chrissie's
nipples and smiled like a kid in a candy store. They extended
and Rick lifted the heavy tit to his mouth and sucked in her
nipple. He followed suite with the other and enjoyed every

Chrissie stroked his face and stopped him with her hand.
"Enough, honey, I have things to do today!"

Rick's disappointment was written all over his face.
The kid in the candy store was just told that he'd have
to buy candy on some other day.

"Honey, that bra seems awful big, is it the right size?"

"Of course it is. It fits fine"

"Well, ummm what size is it?"

"You are so silly. Why do you care? I'm a 40F and
I really should have gotten that breast reduction surgery."
Chrissie climbed off his lap and within seconds, her bra
and shirt was returned to their previous place.

** ** **

Sandy picked up Kay and drove to the mall. Kay Sandy was vivacious,
outgoing and gregarious while Kay tended to be quiet and
unassuming. Their first stop was at Hecht's department
store. Sandy picked out several outfits to try on while
Kay had only one. As they tried them on, Sandy noticed two
boys leering at them from the round racks near the dressing
room. Guiding Kay, she picked out several cruise wear outfits
and marched to the cashier.

Kay followed but sputtered "What are you doing? I
can't afford those clothes!"

"Don't worry about it, we'll try them on
at your house where we can get some peace and return those
that you don't want."

Kay nodded and followed Sandy out the door in a whirlwind.

On the way back to Kay's house, Sandy complained bitterly
about the boys spying on them. "Ever since I broke
up with Todd Jackson, boys have been hitting on me and driving
me crazy. I'm tire of boys ... I want a man. I want someone

The wind blew back Sandy's soft blond hair as Kay nodded
in agreement.

After Sandy had pulled into Kay's driveway, Kay looked
at her best friend. "What happened between you and

It was a direct question of the kind that Sandy didn't
like. Kay was her best friend but she still struggled with
what to tell her. She nodded toward the house and Kay knew
that the conversation had been postponed until they got
inside. Gathering the packages together, they made their
way into the modest, blue-collar home. It was clean and
neat though none of the furniture matched any other piece
of furniture in the house. Kay led the way to her bedroom
and shut the door behind Sandy.

"This will be fun! It'll be like Christmas as
we open the boxes and bags of clothing!" Sandy bubbled
as she put the bags and boxes on the floor.

"We need to talk"

"What about?"

"You know what about!"

Sandy looked down at the floor a moment and sat on the bed.
"Ok, what do you want to know?"

Kay took a deep breath and slowly sat next to her vivacious
friend, wrapped an arm around her and leaned in to her ear.
"I want to know what happened between you and Todd."

Tears formed at the corners of Sandy's eyes, rolled
off her long dark eyelashes and fell to her cheeks. She quickly
wiped them away. "He's an ass" She sputtered.
"He likes to fuck me and take care of himself and then
he is done with me, y'know? He's just an inconsiderate

Kay stroked Sandy's blonde hair and held her. Then
she kissed her ear. "Yeah, I know, baby."

Sandy gulped some air. "I know you know so why do you
make me say it? You know he's an ass. You told me when
we started dating; you told me when we broke up the first
time and then again when we got back together again."

"That second time, he had us both fooled sweetie."
Kay spoke calmly and with careful thought.

"It's so true. We went out for 6 months but the
last two months I was so horny. Hell, I hadn't had an
orgasm in the last two months and was beginning to think
I was frigid or something."

"Two months? But weren't you and Todd going at
it just a week ago?"

"We were. But we kept on having these quickies and
I wasn't getting any satisfaction."

"More than size matters, baby!" Kay laughed.

"Todd is pretty big Kay. He is big and thick but geez,
you would think it would be easy to satisfy a girl with that
big tool but he didn't satisfy me, that's for sure."

Kay could feel her wet pussy dripping onto her thigh.

"Well, I just like to be treated right."

"In other words, you're not a whore"

"Yeah ... I'm not a whore; I'm a high priced

They both giggled and laughed. Sandy began unwrapping
the clothes and organizing them by type as she talked. Kay
kneeled in front of her friend and helped with the clothes.
In one pile, they stacked shorts and T-shirts. In another
pile were 4 tiny bathing suits. The last two piles were high
heeled shoes, bras and bed time lingerie.

Sandy tossed her blond hair over her shoulder and continued.
"Do you think this black negligee will look good on

"I don't know. It has a nice V neck that will show
off your boobs but who are you trying to impress? Me?"
Kay laughed as she said it.

"Given that I'm horny as hell and would probably
fuck a pencil right now, you aren't a bad one to impress!!"

Both girls laughed.

Kay picked up a dark blue, lacy demi-cup bra. "Whose
is this?"

"It's ours, silly!"

"It's the wrong size, Sandy, it's a 34C"

Sandy looked at it and the other bras. They were all 34C.
She smiled. "Ok, you caught me. I bought bras that
were a bit too small. I just think it would be nice to have
our breasts pushed up a bit and the 34 D and double D's
are like ummm over the shoulder boulder holders ... y'know?
They weren't as sexy as the 34C's"

Kay giggled. "Well, we'd better try them on as
my bras are all crap and won't work with these spaghetti-strap
dresses you bought!"

Sandy stood and turned away from Kay. She took off her shirt
and then her bra. Kay could see the sides of Sandy's
breasts as she put on the dark blue, lacy demi-cup bra. When
Sandy turned back around her tanned and taut stomach led
up to her full tits bulging over the top of her bra. Her nipples
were jutting out of the lace material and Kay involuntarily
licked her lips.

"Is it too tight?" Sandy asked as she hefted
her tits with the palms of her hands. "What do you think?"

Kay stood and looked. Smiling slightly, she replaced Sandy's
hands with her own and hefted the soft and heavy globes covered
by the silky lace. "Well, I think they are tight but
it will do. It is very sexy. I love how your nipples stick

Sandy smiled. She could actually smell her friend's
juices now. "Kay, you should try one on, too!"
Sandy bent over and picked up a red bra and thong. "Put
these on and let's see what they look like!"

Kay turned away from her friend and stripped off her pants
and wet panties discreetly tossing them in her hamper.
She bent slightly and Sandy giggled at her friend's
crack even though much of her bottom was hidden by her oversized
shirt. She pulled up the thong and took off her top. She put
her arms through the bra, held the cups to her breasts and
then reached around back to clasp but Sandy's hands
were there to clasp the bra. Her fingers were warm on Kay's

Kay turned around to face her friend and Sandy gasped. "You
look amazing! That bra on you is so sexy!"

Kay's body did indeed look amazing. She had thin and
tight thighs and soft smooth calves. The cut on the thong
made her legs look long and sexy. The bra was tight on the
bust but fit around her chest. The tightness on the bust
pushed her tits up and the thin material did nothing to hide
her hard nipples. The crotch of the thong was already parting
her wet pussy lips. The only problem was that Kay's
crotch was not shaved.

"Your pubes have to go but boy, you are gorgeous!"
Sandy smiled as she continued to heft her friend's
tits, one and then the other. "Mmmm whatever guy gets
his hands on these is one lucky guy!"

"How do you know it will be a guy?" Kay giggled.

"Would you do a woman?" asked Sandy as she squeezed
Kay's tits.

"Depends on the woman. I suppose if the circumstances
were right, I'd do a woman. Have you ever ... you know
... done a woman?"

"No but I've always been curious." Sandy
smiled and leaned in closer to her friend. She reached around
back with both her arms which pressed their breasts together.
"I suppose we should take these bras and panties off
or we'll wear them out before the cruise!"

Giggling, Kay reached around Sandy too and their breasts
pressed even more together until the two young women were
in an intimate hug. With the clasps undone, they both let
the bras fall to the floor. Free from their confines, the
breasts touched and they reveled in the feel of the warmth
and the hardness of each other's nipples. Sandy kissed
her friend's neck and then kissed her collar bone.
Her hands roamed down Kay's back to her ass as she grasped
Kay's butt cheeks. "Mmmm you have such a firm

Kay said nothing but held Sandy close until Sandy's
tiny kisses reached her mouth. There, she opened up and
slid her tongue into Sandy's mouth with an eagerness
that surprised both of them.

Their tongues played and Kay could feel her juices flowing
around the thong and down her thigh to her knee.

They separated and were embarrassed by what had just happened.
Kay took off her thong. "So, you uhhh think I should
shave the bush?"

Sandy smiled. "Yes, definitely shave the bush. Let
me see how much you have there."

Sandy kneeled by her friend and stroked the pubic hair.
Without warning, she slid two fingers between Kay's
legs and up her soaked pussy. "Yeah ... shave this
pussy but do it later."

Kay groaned and almost lost her balance. She grabbed the
bureau to hold herself up and parted her legs and closed
her eyes. "Why later?"

Sandy had her thumb teasing Kay's thick clit. Her thumb
begged it to come out and play and it did. It elongated like
a little cock. Sandy grinned. "Yeah .... Let's
wait on shaving. I'm having too much fun right now."

She pushed her fingers deeper and began rhythmically fucking
Kay with her fingers. Kay eased herself onto her bed and
spread her legs wide. Sandy sucked Kay's nipples as
her fingers continued their assault on Kay's pussy.
It didn't take long before Kay was humping 3 of her friend's
fingers screaming "yeah! Fuck me! Yeah! Fuck me hard!"

As Kay climaxed she sat straight up in her bed and then slammed
her herself right back down again screaming "Oh god!
Oh god!! This feels so gooood!"

Sandy climbed into the twin bed with her friend and held
her. She kissed her neck, her cheeks and her ears before
kissing her softly on the lips.

Kay smiled "I've never cum like that, Sandy!
Never!" She kissed Sandy back hard on the lips. Their
tongues intertwined again and Kay's hands were everywhere
on Sandy. She was pinching Sandy's nipples and grabbing
Sandy's ass. She pushed Sandy away and her lips dove
onto Sandy's nipples sucking them in hard. Sandy groaned!
Her tongue swirled around each nipple and sucked it in again.
Kay's hands pried Sandy's legs apart and Kay moved
into the space. She kissed down Sandy's tummy and across
her hipbones. She found Sandy's pussy clean shaven
except for a small vertical patch right above her clit.

Kay leaned in and loved the smell of Sandy's pussy.
Her tongue flicked out and she licked her friend's
clit. At first she was gentle and licked from side to side
and then up and down. She watched her friend's movements
and monitored which movements Sandy liked. She discovered
that Sandy loved the up and down movement of Kay's tongue
on both her clit and her pussy lips. Sandy's pussy lips
were thick and full, much fuller than Kay's. Kay licked
the full length of her lips. Then she sucked one in and Sandy
shuddered. Kay knew that Sandy was on the edge of climax.
She continued licking up and down and then clamped her mouth
over Sandy's clit and began to suck. Kay had sucked
several cocks and sucked Sandy's clit similarly.
She increased the pressure on Sandy's clit and then
slipped 3 fingers inside Sandy's cunt.

"ohhhh Kay ... you're killing me!!"

Kay stroked the inside walls of Sandy's pussy while
keeping up the pressure on her clit. In and out she pushed
and then around and around soaking Sandy's pussy lips.
Sandy groaned again and Kay thought how this was more fun
doing it to someone else. Sandy humped Kay's fingers
and then grabbed Kay's hand and began fucking her fingers.
She cried out and felt her toes curl as a climax washed over
her. She grunted and fell back onto the bed.

"Kay ... that was fantastic ... I haven't cum
like that in a long long time!"

Kay smiled as she watched Sandy rub her own pussy lips. She
needed something else. It was a great climax but she just
wanted something else and Kay knew it.

"Kay, do you have a dildo or a vibrator?"

Kay shook her head, no.

"Your mother must have one!" Sandy sat up in
the bed. "Sure, I bet she does! Every woman her age
has a vibrator or a dildo!"

"Sandy, are you crazy! If she did have one, wouldn't
that be gross to be fucking the same dildo that was in my mother?
I can't even think of my mother having a dildo!!"

"Kay, I'd fuck a carrot or a cucumber but I need
something in my pussy!"

Kay ran into her mother's room. It was immaculate.
She chewed her finger for a moment as she wondered where
a vibrator might be. She looked in the bedside table drawers.

There was nothing there. After a quick examination of her
mother's top dresser drawer, behind some panties,
she found 3 vibrating dildos in the back. There was a small
cream colored one, a medium red one, and a large purple one.
She carefully put back the underwear and ran back to where
her friend lay with two fingers sliding in and out of her

"Holy shit, Kay, your mom must be amazing! Look at
the size of that big purple one!"

They reclined across from each other on the bed with their
ankles locked and their legs spread wide and the 3 vibrators
between them. Sandy took the middle one and turned it on.
Its hum was quiet as she put it to her clit and sighed. She
worked it around spreading her swollen and engorged pussy
lips until they were able to accept the head of the vibe.
Leaning back, she began to slowly fuck herself with it.
"Mmmm now that feels nice after that wonderful fuck
you gave me!" Sandy's eyes became slits.

Kay grabbed the little vibe but Sandy moved and stopped
her "Try the big one ... I dare you!"

Kay smiled and grabbed the purple vibe and turned it on.
It had a low, throaty hum as she pressed it against her pussy
lips. Sandy watched fascinated as the head pushed past
the lips. Sandy kept pumping her pussy and talking nasty
to Kay and Kay loved it.

"Yeah, that's it. Push that big cock inside you."

"OHhh Sandy ... it is sooooo big!! I feel like I'm
going to explode!"

"Yeah, you're a dirty slut ... look at you ...
you dirty slut fucking the biggest thing you can find. Push
it in ... push it all the way ..." she reached forward
and began fucking Kay with the vibrating dildo and Kay let
go and let her. Sandy was fucking them both until she let
go of her own vibrator and stuck a finger in Kay's ass.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!! OH FUCK!!" Kay was racked by
a double orgasm that had her humping up in the air and gasping
for breath.

When Kay caught her breath, she looked at Sandy. "You
are funny doing that to me!! You're going to get it now!"
Kay tackled Sandy and both girls were giggling until Sandy
felt the head of the purple vibe push past her pussy lips.
Within moments it was in and Kay was fucking Sandy with the
vibe and writhing on two of Kay's finger buried deep
in Sandy's ass.

Sandy was gasping for air when she heard the sound of the
garage door opening. Peeking out of the window, Kay saw
her mother's car coming up the driveway.

Kay stood next to her friend and pulled her close. She kissed
her full on the lips. "I've got to get these vibes

It only took seconds and the girls had quickly thrown on
their clothes. "I guess we should get these tried
on and half of mine returned as I just can't afford them."
Said Kay.

Sandy smiled, kissed her friend on the lips. "You
are not buying anything. It's my treat!"

Kay sighed and thought of arguing but it never seemed to
do any good.

** ** **

Rick and Chrissie boarded the cruise ship and found their
way to their room. It was down on a lower deck but Rick had
insisted that it have a port window. He looked out onto the
water as relief from the small room. Chrissie came over
and sat next to him and rubbed his thigh. She showed him a
paper with a list of excursions.

"We have to pick some things to do, Rick. We can't
just stay in our room the whole time we're here"

He smiled. He loved her but he was missing something. He
ached for more sexual contact but could not find a way to
tell her without hurting her feelings. The fact was that
he COULD stay in the room the entire vacation and fuck her
every other hour of the day. Even right now, she was wearing
a shirt that buttoned up to her neck but her breasts were
so full and heavy that Rick was distracted.

"Rick? Hello?"

"Oh, I don't care, I just want to be with you!"

"OHhhhhh Rick!" she sighed and hugged him.

He could feel her heavy breasts press against his chest
and he clung to her a bit longer than they normally did.

"ooo Rick!" She giggled. "Is that a banana
in your pocket or are you happy to see me? I guess that means
that you would like to have the couples sensual massage

He nodded as she seductively sat on his lap. She checked
off the massage as well as two other excursions and Rick
boldly unbuttoned her blouse. Before she could react,
he had all the buttons undone except for 2. His hand felt
her soft skin on her tummy making her smile as she continued
to read the excursions while tapping her pen on her full
lips. Chrissie put the pen and the excursion list down on
the counter and kissed Rick deeply. He felt her tongue snake
into his mouth and his thick cock twitch.

She ended the kiss and stood up. Within seconds, she had
her blouse buttoned up and tucked into her pants. "Let's
unpack!" she announced brightly and Rick groaned
with disappointment but Chrissie didn't notice.
She quickly opened their suitcases and began putting pants
and shirts away. Rick joined in with his clothes. Suddenly,
Chrissie's flurry of activity stopped still. "Rick"
she paused "Do you have my small suitcase?"

Rick looked around the small cabin. "No, I don't
remember it. What did you pack in it?"

She gazed off into the distance for a moment to think. "It
has all my underwear. You know, my bras and panties plus
my swimsuits. Oh no! It also has my formal evening gown!
I've only got the underwear I'm wearing!"

They searched frantically but could not find the small
suitcase. Initially, they blamed the crew of the ship for
not bringing it aboard but then as they thought about it,
Chrissie had left it in her closet at home. They were just
going to have to buy some new lingerie and an evening gown
for Chrissie.

Soon the big cruise ship was out of port and the stores on
board were open for shopping. Rick and Chrissie found a
small but nice clothing store. It was amazing the number
of stores they had on this ship. In the lingerie section,
a nice young woman from Ukraine came to help them. They explained
their situation and how the only bra and panties Chrissie
had were on her body.

The young woman smiled as it was not an uncommon occurrence.
"I'm sure we can help you ma'am. What size
do you wear?"

Chrissie blushed a little "I'm a 40F, dear. And
I'm a medium panty.

She said something in Ukrainian and began rummaging around
the bras and panties. She said "Excuse me" and
went into the back. When she returned, she had 3 bras and
3 panties in her hand. The bras were the only sized 40F that
she had. She was surprised that she even has those. They
were lacy and came in black, blue, and red. The panties matched
in color as they were from the same manufacturer. Unfortunately
for Chrissie, they were not her style. Chrissie normally
wore panties that almost reached her belly button but these
were hip huggers. Two had French cut sides while the last,
the red one, was a thong.

"I can't wear those!" she exclaimed and
looked to her husband for support but he just shrugged.

They were better than nothing so she grabbed them from the
young woman's hands with a thank you and headed off
to the evening gown area. The young woman followed as she
was the only person working in the store.

"They are just all too low cut, Rick. I can't possibly
wear them."

"I think they're fine" Rick stated calmly.
Inside he was jumping for joy. "After all, we know
no one on this cruise. There are probably plenty of women
wearing gowns with similar styles and you will fit right
in." He looked to the Ukrainian woman for help and
she nodded.

"These are pretty popular styles, ma'am. Many
people dress a little more ummm what is the word? Provocatively
... yes ... provocatively since they know no one on the cruise.
People do things that they might not do at home ummm precisely
because they are not at home."

Chrissie looked at the red dress with the plunging neckline.
"Oh what the heck!"

They bought the dress and the undergarments and returned
to exploring the ship.

** ** **

Kay and Sandy lay on their beds with their clothes still
packed in their bags. Sandy lay on her stomach reading the
ship's daily news report and schedule for the next
day. Their room was bigger than Rick and Chrissie's
room. Indeed, Sandy's dad had kept his promise and
the last minute reservation meant that they got a small
suite in an exclusive part of the "Fantasy deck."

"It says here that there are two "dress up"
dinners. One is tomorrow night and the other is on Thursday."
Sandy penned her picks for her excursions as she spoke.

"Let's skip them both" Kay said from the
bathroom as she brushed her teeth.

"Oh come on. What an opportunity to wear some of these
sexy gowns I got."

Kay leaned her head out of the bathroom. "What? Are
you trying to give some poor old bastard a heart attack?"

"No, but how about some of those cute waiters? Or maybe
show the Maitre D some thigh?"

And in the end, the girls decided to at least attend the first
dress-up dinner.

** ** **

It was the second night of the voyage and both Rick and Chrissie
had gotten used to the boat's gentle movement. Never
one to be late, Chrissie was ready to go 15 minutes early.
Rick emerged from the bathroom in his dark gray suit and
red tie to see his wife as he had never seen her before.

She smiled and it was obvious that for once she enjoyed the
effect she had on her husband. She wore the red dress with
the plunging neckline. Extra material gathered at the
bottom of her cleavage and slightly hid her hard nipples
from poking out. Underneath, she wore her new red bra and
her new red thong. Her long cleavage was gently pressed
together by the under wire of the bra creating 7 inches of
cleavage. Light freckles sprinkled across her bare chest.
Rick reached into a sleeve in his suitcase.

"Honey, I think you look wonderful but you would look
much better if you had this around your neck." He produced
the small black box and Chrissie opened it with glee. It
was a thin gold necklace with a large single diamond in the
center of a gold leaf setting. Rick had taken out a small
loan from the jewelry store to buy it. "It's not
very expensive but ... "

"Ohhhhhhh Rick!" she swooned hugging him tight.
Rick enjoyed the press of her tits on his chest. She put the
necklace on and they quickly found their way to the main
dining room and their assigned table for 6 by the window.

Chrissie chattered away wondering who they might be seated
with. As each couple entered the main dining room she whispered
to Rick whether they were suitable company or not. Often
she would comment on the woman's dress but then giggle
and point out that her own dress was more revealing.

Their salads arrived and both began to think that they would
be dining alone. It was then that two young women entered
the main dining room. They got the attention of more than
Rick and Chrissie. They got the instant attention of most
of the men in the room followed by their companions!

The Maitre D greeted them politely with a smile. Kay was
dressed in a dark blue dress with a flowing edge that was
low on her left side at her knee and high on her right side
almost to the level of her ass cheek. The dress had a blue
sash belt that accentuated her tiny waist and voluptuous
chest. The neck was a low scoop revealing her generous bosom
and long cleavage. Her lacy matching blue bra showed at
the edges giving her a wanton sex appeal. Her long hair was
pulled up in a bun on the top of her head. As she walked, her
4 inch heels caused her chest to bounce and each pair of eyes
only got more distracted to see Sandy walking behind her.

Sandy's black dress was tight to her hips and waist
and was strapless. Her bra pushed her ample tits up, supporting
them almost as if they were on a shelf. Her long legs extended
from the tight bottom of the dress down to her 5 inch black
pump shoes. Around her neck, she wore a simple white bow

Chrissie whispered to Rick. "Look at those two young

Rick smiled "I am"

She ignored his comment. "They are just sluts, I tell
you, sluts! How can their parents let them out of the house
like that?"

"I don't see it as a problem. It's not like
you can see anything."

At that point, the girls were led right to Rick and Chrissie's
table. Immediately, there was a flurry of activity around
them as their orders were taken and their salads served.

Rick put his napkin on his lap and realized that his cock
was at full attention. He tried to make discreet adjustments
but his boxers were wrapped around it awkwardly. He was
thankful that Chrissie was doing her best to be friendly
to these two sluts who were going to be their dining mates
for the next several days. After pretending to drop his
napkin on the floor, he was able to adjust his thick cock
down his pant leg.

** ** **

Rick followed his wife's ass down the narrow corridor
to their room. She continued to prattle on about the girl's
skimpy dresses but now she was at least giving in that the
girls had sweet personalities.

"I can't wait to get out of this dress! And this
bra is just too tight!"

Rick smiled as he closed and locked the door behind them.
From behind her, he reached out and held his wife's
waist and pulled her to him. His thick cock rested on the
top of her ass crack and he leaned his face over her shoulder
and kissed her neck. She smelled nice and he sucked her neck
as she slowly closed her eyes. His hands roamed up slightly
cupping her full tits. She ground her hips back pushing
her ass into his cock. He kissed up her neck and licked her
earlobes as his fingers played with her already hard nipples.

She turned around out of his hands and smiled. Slowly she
slid her left shoulder out of her dress and let it slide down
her arm. Then the other slid down revealing her red lacy
bra only barely covering her big tits. The dress dropped
to the floor and Rick almost fell over with lust.

His conservative wife stood before him in a bright red lacy
bra and red lacy thong.

"Honey, if you keep standing there, I'm going
to be undressed and you will still be dressed!"

He smiled and began undressing. His pants were tented in
front of him and his wife smiled at the sight.

"This thong has been driving me crazy all night. I
don't know how people can wear these things!"

"What did it do, honey?" Rick asked.

She pulled off her thong and tossed it on the bed and then
she dropped her bra and stood naked before Rick.

Rick wasn't too far behind as he quickly dropped his
pants, boxers and tossed off his shirt. Chrissie lay before
him on the bed on her back. Her pussy lips swollen from the
evening of her new thong rubbing against her pussy lips.
She touched them and felt a shiver go up her spine.

"Maybe we should not do this."

"Why not??" asked Rick quickly.

"I'm awful sore down there from the thong."

Rick thought quickly. "Let me take a look and see if
I can provide some relief.

Rick kneeled between her legs and kissed her thighs. The
kisses were small, soft kisses as he made his way up to her
pussy. It was a sight he rarely saw. Normally, she insisted
that the lights be off or only a candle or two be lit. In that
light, it was hard to see a woman's dark passages. Her
pussy was glistening and the smell attacked Rick's
senses and it was intoxicating. Inches from her pussy,
he could see nothing wrong. Her pussy lips were swollen
and looked a little tender but also looked perfect for licking.
He knew that she would never participate in oral sex. She
neither gave nor wanted to receive but Rick was always a
persistent man plus she had worn that beautiful dress!
His tongue flicked out and tasted her nectar. He did it again
and pushed her pussy lips apart. He licked a third time and
closed his eyes. This was heaven. She tasted so sweet and
his cock bobbed in approval between his legs. Her thick
pussy lips moved from side to side as his urgent tongue went
higher and higher to her thick clit. It was a large clit and
poked out from behind its folds. Rick teased it and flicked
it with his tongue.

She groaned "Oh Rick, what are you doing to me??"

He kept up his licking and held his hands firmly on her thighs.
The skin was soft to his touch. He wanted her to cum from his
tongue. He knew that he could make her cum if she would just
continue to let him lick!

"Rick, honey, that feels nice but I'm sore down
there from that thong honey."

He licked harder and his tongue parted her lips and entered
her canal. More juices were flowing now and the sensation
of her taste drove him crazy.

She tried to close her legs but Rick held on. "Rick,
stop! Stop now!"

Rick took a deep breath and backed out from between her legs
with his lips, cheeks and nose covered with her juices.
His cock throbbed and bobbed in front of him. It's almost
10 inches in length and thick head was almost obscene.

"Honey, thank you for licking me but you know I don't
like oral sex." She almost sounded apologetic.

He looked at her on the bed. She was a goddess. Her big breasts
and huge nipples jutting out were enough to drive a man mad
with desire. She was "all his" but in reality,
she rarely allowed anything but missionary style. In their
younger days before their marriage, with her tits, his
friends envied him. The truth was that, sexually speaking,
he would gladly have taken another partner to bed if she
was even a bit more adventurous. He didn't find out
about her prudish ways until after they were married.

"Honey, don't be so sad. Go wash your face and
then you can make love to me!"

He washed his face and came out of the tiny bathroom to find
her filing her nails naked on the bed.

"You were in there so long that I almost got dressed
for the comedy show tonight!"

She spread her legs enough for him to kneel between them.
She smiled, reached down for his cock and aimed it at her
pussy. He leaned in and her wetness enveloped the head of
his cock. Her pussy lips spread and received him deeper.
He was so long that he couldn't push all the way in. Even
so, if felt good to be inside her. Her big tits were right
in front of him and despite her prudish ways, she didn't
control her nipples and they hardened and thickened. They
were tasty morsels at the tips of two great mountains of
white, soft-skinned, flesh. He leaned in and she encouraged
him. His hips pistoned quickly. He knew that she was not
going to cum so he took care of himself and pounded her pussy
as best he could with about half of his cock.

Leaning further down, she put a hand around his neck and
guided him to her nipple and he sucked it in and began licking.
She moaned and groaned but he could tell that she was faking
again. He kept his pounding up and felt his cum boil in his
balls. It squirted out and deep into her pussy until it ran
down her ass crack.

Rick stood up. His 60 year old frame stood strong and taut.
His cock hung with its big head more than halfway down his

"That was wonderful, baby" she cooed.

He smiled knowing that she was lying but no longer caring
whether she came or not. She filed her finger nails again
... she had her nail file in her hand the whole time! Rick
washed his cock, got dressed and told her he'd meet
her in the lounge for the comedy show. For now, he needed
some time to himself.

** ** ** **

It was Tuesday afternoon. Rick came back to the room later
than he had expected. He saw a note from Chrissie stating
that she was going to the spa. He quickly looked at the excursion
list and saw "European Spa treatment -- Enjoy the
gentle hands of our master masseuse at our European Spa!"
He quickly saw a 2 next to the excursion and thought he'd
better get his ass up there or Chrissie would be very angry
with him for missing the European Spa treatment. It cost
a lot of money that wasn't included in the winning tickets.
He read the note wrong as the European Spa treatment wasn't
for another two days ...

Sandy sat at the reception area on the top floor at the Spa
waiting for Kay to finish her pedicure. She had scheduled
a massage but the masseuse was sick. She saw the buxom woman
from their table the night before come in the foyer and Sandy
remembered her name was Chrissie. She was wearing an oversized
T-shirt with one of those big, thick bras and black spandex
pants. Wow, Sandy thought those were big tits! She overheard
the woman ask for a manicure and watched as the receptionist
check her reservation list and then guided her to a private
room where Kay had just started her pedicure a few minutes
earlier. A few minutes later, the husband entered and walked
right to her.

"Did you see my wife? I think we are supposed to be here
for a European Massage. I hope I'm not late."

Sandy stood up and looked around. "You just missed
her. She just went in for a ummm" she knew what Chrissie
went in for but thought of something better. "Yes,
you're late. Let me take you to the massage room."

Sandy guided him around the corner right past the open door
where his wife and the receptionist were chatting next
to Kay. She found the massage room easily enough and was
happy to see that the door was unlocked. She wasn't
sure where she was going to go with this. Maybe just goof
on the guy a little. Get him to strip down and laugh at him
secretly for a while. It could be fun. She'd tease him,
give him a look down her shirt and rub her tits on his back
and get him hard. That's what she'd do ... get him
hard and take his clothes and leave!! No, that would be too
mean. Leave his clothes with him but get him rip-roaring
hard first!

Once inside he looked at her carefully. She looked young.
Her face was silky smooth with no wrinkles or smile lines.
Her blonde hair flowed down onto her shoulders. Her eyes
were sharp and sparkled. Her lips were full, smooth and
had a slight trace of pink lipstick.

Rick's eyes ventured south. Her breasts were large
and full. She had a slight bulge at her tummy and her hips
barely flared out at all. Her tan legs seemed longer than
her height should allow. She was like a gazelle with long
thin legs. She wore a pink top with a low slung V neck. The
spaghetti straps and the V neck hid little of her lacy dark
pink bra. The top stopped short of her belly and a small hoop
was in her belly button. She wore gym shorts that were rolled
up at the waist hiking the legs high on her thighs right to
her crotch.

"Where's my wife?" he asked innocently

"She's getting her European Massage in the other

"Weren't you at our table last night? I didn't
know they let employees dine with passengers."

"You are right but we won a prize and got to eat with
the passengers last night. I'm sorry, we should have
told you. It's kind of like being a princess for a night
for those of us working on the ship! Ok, may I call you Rick?"

"Yes, that's fine."

"Ok, Rick, please strip down to your underwear and
lie on the table face down."

Rick stripped down and Sandy reviewed the massage oils.
She had many massages at her father's club before and
these oils, mud packs, and rinses were of very good quality.
When she turned around, Rick was on his stomach on the table
wearing only white briefs.

"Oh, Rick, we're going to have to take those briefs
off. They'll restrict the blood flow in your skin."

Rick was about to object when she put a towel over his butt
and instructed him to remove his briefs.

She left the towel there with the full intent of taking it
off and running out the door at sometime but she hadn't
teased him enough. She stood in front of him where he could
see her and reached around behind her back and unfastened
her bra strap.

"This bra just gets in the way. You are my first customer
today and I forgot to take it off earlier. I hope you don't

"No, no, I don't mind. Whatever makes you comfortable."

She was able to remove the bra without lifting her shirt.
Her nipples hardened and poked out of the soft cotton material.
Rick just stared. She put oil on her hands and leaned forward
to work his shoulders and upper body. With each stroke of
her hands into his shoulders, he watched her breasts wobble
and move. They were tanned and fantastic. As they moved
under her top, he could see her brown and hard nipples. His
erection began to grow.

She moved to the side and began to work the rest of his back.
From the height of the table, her breasts rested on the back
of his arm and with each movement her nipples scraped his
skin the cotton material of her top. She rubbed the oil into
the small of his back and slid the towel further down his
butt. She edged the towel further and further down. She
giggled to herself as she thought of the poor man's
small penis getting hard under there.

Switching modes, Sandy worked on Rick's legs. She
worked up from his calves and as she did, she caught a glimpse
of his ball sack. It was bigger than she expected. With her
hands on both sides of his thighs, she worked his thigh muscles
back and forth. As she did, she bunched this end of the towel
right up to the edge of his butt crack. She let her fingernails
drag across his balls and heard him gasp and then he adjusted
his position. The old guy was getting quite a thrill. She
realized as she took a quick break that this was hard work.
Rick seemed to have more muscles than she thought a guy his
age should have.

Sandy instructed Rick to turn over and she held the towel
so that she couldn't see his private parts. As she laid
the towel back down she realized that it hadn't laid
flat. There was a lump and it moved as Rick watched her big
tits wobble. It couldn't be his cock, it was too big.

She rubbed his chest with an apricot spread with her eyes
glancing back down to the towel every few seconds. The lump
seemed to have grown. She worked the front of his legs getting
a much better view of his ball sack. It wasn't an illusion,
it was a very big ball sack.

"What are you doing?" Rick asked as she pushed
the towel higher and higher.

Sandy smiled. "This IS a European massage ... "

Her hands rubbed his stomach finding that it wasn't
as flabby as she had expected. She edged the towel down further
and reached under it to find a thick and throbbing cock.
She moved the cloth back in shock to reveal its length. Rick
looked away in embarrassment. She stroked it from the bottom
up and her other hand joined the first and still the big thick
head poked out. Neither hand could complete the circumference
of his hardening meat. The veins were large and made their
long crooked journey down to the base. The head was much
thicker than the rest and looked purple, the size of a plum.

Sandy leaned over him but she could not reach it with her
mouth. She climbed up next to him on the table and got between
his legs never letting go of his cock. She looked him in the
eye and opened her mouth to take in his cock head. It was big.
She stretched her mouth wide and was able to get the top just
passed her teeth. She licked and sucked the head as best
she could. She put more oil in her hands and began a reverent
pounding of his meat. Using both hands on his shaft while
licking and sucking of the head, she gave Rick the view of
her big tits bounding up and down with each thrust. It didn't
take too long.

The hot sticky cum spewed into her mouth and she sucked it
in swallowing as quickly as possible. Rick cried out with
each jet that jumped from his cock. Some dribbled down her
hands as she pumped every ounce that she could get from his

After the last swallow, Sandy was giddy with excitement.
This was the biggest cock she had ever seen and he came so
hard it excited her. Her pussy was soaked right through
he gym shorts. Without even looking, she knew that her clit
was engorged more than ever and her pussy lips were slick
with her juices.

She sighed and continued to stroke his cock.

"I doubt my wife is getting THIS European Massage"
Rick said with a smile.

"No, you're right. She's getting a manicure."

Waves of guilt washed over Rick. He had just been seduced
by this vivacious and beautiful young woman sitting on
the table next to him. What if Chrissie found out? That would
be the end of their marriage. That would be the end of his

Sandy could see the change in him. She misunderstood and
thought it was happening again. Another guy had gotten
satisfied and didn't give a shit about her satisfaction.
But, she noticed that he wasn't exactly like the others.
There was something different about Rick and it was more
than his big dick.

He looked at her. She had given him great pleasure. He'd
never been worked like she had. She had excited him, brought
him to a mountain of excitement and pleasured him like no
woman had ever done before.

He moved aside and gently pushed her onto her back. She had
a confused look on her face. She hadn't expected this.
He got between her legs and she eased them wide apart for
him. Pulling aside her gym shorts, he found she wore no panties
and Rick saw his first hairless pussy. It was beautiful!
Her lips were full and her clit was barely hidden by the hood.
His kisses were soft on her thighs and moved carefully up
toward her pussy. He was nervous that she would tell him
to stop. Instead, as his tongue reached her nectar, she
moaned and groaned. He licked her lips left and right and
up and down and was thrilled to see her grab her tits and squeeze
her nipples. He kept licking, getting his tongue deeper
and deeper into her slit. Then he pulled out and licked her
clit softly at first and then increasing his vigor. She
didn't tell him to stop. She begged him to keep going.

Sandy reached down and spread her lips with her fingers.
"Suck it! Suck it, please!!"

Rick obliged and sucked her clit into his lips and flicked
it with his tongue.

Her first climax started in her toes and they curled. Her
legs stretched and flexed and stretched again as Rick clung
on and kept licking and sucking. The grunt and groan escaped
from her lips sounded like a lion, deep and throaty. "Ohhhhh

Her juices ran out her cunt and Rick lapped them up as fast
as he could. They flowed down over her asshole and tickled

Sandy breathed a large sigh and collapsed on the table exhausted.

Rick smiled and thought "So, this is what a woman looks
like after she climaxes."

Sandy kissed him on the lips. It was the first time they had
kissed. Her tongue slipped into his mouth and she tasted
herself. She didn't care that her juices were all over
his face. They stood up beside the table and kissed for a
long time. Her hand instinctively wrapped around his cock
feeling it growing again. She smiled. No, this was not a
young man but his recovery time was quick enough for her.

Rick backed away but Sandy held on to his cock. "No,
I think we should stop" he said quietly.

Sandy whimpered a little. "Please? Just a little
more. Please?"

"I really have to get back to my wife and I feel terribly
guilty about this"

Sandy's mind whirred into motion. She wanted that
cock between her legs. She just wanted to feel its size press
on her pussy walls. She pushed him back onto the table.

"Your secret is safe with me. You don't have to
worry about anything" she cooed. "Just let
me have this one little or should I say big experience and
I'll keep quiet and won't bother you again!"

Rick could see the veiled threat. He had to give her what
she wanted.

She crawled up on top of him and straddled his hips. She pulled
off her top and held his cock up to her tits and rubbed his
cock all over her tits and nipples. It felt great! She leaned
over more and sucked the head in.

"ohhhhh" Rick groaned. "I don't
get to do this often."

"What? Sex? With her body, you'd think she does
this all the time!"

"oh no. I mean we don't have oral sex and she rarely
gets on top."

She sucked his head in again. She stroked his shaft and was
deliberately being rough with him. Rick loved it.

"Honey, with a cock like this, I'm surprised
she isn't chasing you around the house all the time!"

The next words came out of Rick's mouth without any
thought. It was a rarity for Rick. "She fakes orgasms

Sandy looked at Rick and didn't believe him at first.
She got on all fours and reached between her legs to put his
cock head between her pussy lips. Her nipples dragged across
Rick's chest and he thought he would cum again right
there. She slowly lowered herself onto the head. It felt
like it was ripping her apart but she pushed more. She gritted
her teeth and pushed and felt the head pass her lips with
a pop. A shiver rolled up her spine and her toes curled again.

Looking down into Rick's face she spoke quietly as
she continued to work his cock inside her. "Honey,
why fake an orgasm when you can have a real one? She just needs
some training. OHhhh your cock is soooooo big!"

"It's too big, isn't it. That is what she
always has said."

Sandy ignored him. Her mind was losing control. Her body
was taking over. The sensations spreading from her hot
cunt traveled throughout her body. It started with a small
tremor and was building as she pushed further and further
down his pole. Her pussy lips engorged and gripped Rick's
cock. She had taken more inside her than Rick had ever put
inside his wife, Chrissie. And she kept going deeper. Finally,
the base of his cock began to bend and Sandy knew that he was
pressing hard against her cervix. She lifted up and slammed
down hard. She did it again and cried out with each slam.
Her head began to shake back and forth. Her hair flying around
her as her fingernails dug into the sheets beside his head.

Arching her back to get as much cock in her as possible, her
big tits were practically smothering Rick. He loved it.
He sucked her nipples in as she pressed again and again against
his cock. He was trying to think of anything nonsexual so
that he wouldn't cum too soon but this vixen was deeper
on his cock than anyone had ever been and she kept on going.

Suddenly she stopped on the upstroke and gasped. Her eyes
were wide and then she squeezed them tight. She rocked slowly
back and a smile crossed her face as inch by inch re-entered
her pussy. She was on the edge of her climax. She was making
it last. She lifted up slightly and slammed down for the
last time screaming. She felt her cunt juices fly out of
her pussy dribbling down to his balls and asshole. She grunted
and screamed and then punched him on the chest and his cum
erupted into her full pussy.

Spurt after spurt poured out of Rick's cock. His hips
fucked up at her as her second and third climaxes blasted
through her body. Suddenly, she had become a rag doll and
collapsed on her chest. She was tired and limp and curled
her hands together and lay on his chest with his big but deflating
cock still firmly inside her.

He held her for a few minutes.

"I can't believe that I cheated on her"
he said quietly.

"You need to train her." Sandy said with her
chin on his chest.

"What do you mean?"

"She's just gotten into a rut. I bet she just doesn't
know how to enjoy her body or yours! She needs to be trained
to enjoy her body and to enjoy this cock"

He looked at her. "No, you're crazy. First of
all, you trick me into this and second, you talk crazy talk
like teaching my wife how to enjoy her body. You're

She smiled. "Yes, I'm crazy. And you know what's


"I only want to train her so that I can have this cock
of yours a couple more times on this trip. If I train her,
will you give me your cock some more?"

"What do you mean 'train her'?"

"When I'm done, she's going to be a great
lay for you. She is going to want your cock as much as I know
you want to suck her big tits. If we're lucky, we might
be able to change the way she dresses so that she doesn't
always look like a Victorian school master. I know that
dinner was not her usual attire!"

Sandy got down and using her tongue cleaned up Rick's
cock. It got semi hard but Sandy needed a break. "There's
one other thing."

"What's that?" asked Rick.

"I have a friend and you need to fuck her too."

Rick just sighed.

"And another thing ... you need to participate in
the training."

"Promise you won't tell her I cheated on her?"

"I promise and a promise is a promise ... But, if things
go right, you'll probably tell her yourself!"

Rick doubted that and wondered what he had gotten into and
what he had just agreed to.

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Wow, I am sorry I wasn't on that cruise too!


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Very well wrote please tell us about the training.


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Wish I had your writting skills. All of your stories get
me super hard.


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My Man Again you have done it makes me wish I was a Man in your
story For Real....