Ch 09 Cruising Into Trouble

9

Cruising into Trouble

This is the ninth of "The Pru Chronicles." Although much of the story is embellished, some more liberally than others, there is an element of truth woven throughout. Only one of the Chronicles is fully fiction, and one other is based on very real conversations that were leading to the events described but stopped short. Otherwise, yeah, some of this is true...

Pru is a beautiful, vivacious, blue-eyed, blonde. She is 41 years old and married 18 years when this chapter begins. As a mother of 2, she may no longer have the athletic body of a dancer, but she's still a knockout and the classic embodiment of a MILF. Her rededication to being a "good girl" lasted a few years the last time. After some adventures with her best friend's husband (Ch 07, "New Beginning, Familiar Finish"), she thought she might finally make it. That lasted until she started working for Gary (Ch 08, Still Not Over It), where one thing led to her thing...

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Back to feeling estranged from her husband, Sean, Pru fully embraced her affair with her boss. Gary was a hulking cowboy who ran his own construction company. It hadn't taken them long to give in to their mutual attraction, and during their latest sexual romp, they schemed about taking a short cruise as a way to be together for more than an hour or two and away from prying eyes.

At the office complex they shared with Pru's old boss, Carol, Pru saw the old gal watching from her window, so she stopped in to make plans for the cruise that Carol and Gary had cooked up. As Pru walked in, Carol raised an eyebrow and coughed out a smoker's laugh, "I knew you two were going to be trouble, young lady. So, tell me, is he that big everywhere?"

Pru smiled and feigned innocence, "Trouble? How do you mean? And what makes you think I'd know how big he is

everywhere

?"

"Uh huh. Listen, I've been around the block too many times. You can't fool me, little girl," Carol said with a sneer. "Besides, I don't care. It's your business what you do and who you do it with. But I think you should be a little more careful to keep it in private. Besides the way you two look at and touch each other - which most employers and employees don't do the way you two do. And you probably ought to not be sitting practically in his lap when you drive up here."

"Oh shit! I forgot, oops!" Pru said. No longer pretending, she added, "I hope Karen hasn't noticed. That's all we need." Karen was Gary's sister-in-law and his accountant.

Carol nodded, adding, "And trucks have windows, you know. Karen ain't the only one who could see you two gallivanting around."

Pru sighed, "Ok, ok. Message received, damn it. We'll be more careful. Speaking of which, let's plan this come-fuck-me cruise you've cooked up for us both!" Both women burst into laughter, then got down to planning.

When they were finished and Pru was leaving to go back to her office, she opened the door and, "This little cruise idea sounds fun, if it doesn't land us both in divorce court. And yes, he

is

that big everywhere and knows how to use it!" The door slammed behind her as Carol launched into another laughing and coughing fit.

The conversation at home with Sean went surprisingly easily, probably because they were already in another troubled patch anyway. He just shrugged, "Whatever. Sure, go on a vacation with someone else. Why not?"

Although Pru got the answer she wanted, she still didn't like his tone. She said, "Why do you have to say it like that? It's just Carol trying to be nice because I used to work for her. It's only three days, and she's paying for it."

He sighed, "I already said yes. Take the yes and leave it alone."

Which she did, and she left him alone in bed that night and the rest of the week. She also started buying a few things for the trip: sexier underwear, low cut and backless shirts, shorter shorts, some short skirts, and a thong-bikini. If she was doing this, she was going to do it right and stun Gary. She also started laying out in the sun in the back yard in the afternoon after work and over the weekend. The following week she went bolder, deciding to surprise Gary by sunning topless and minimizing the tan lines.

Early the next week, Pru was in the office early, hoping to catch Gary and give him an idea of what she had in store for him on their cruise. When he walked in, she followed him to his desk talking a mile a minute. He just laughed and wrapped his arms around her, glad to hear her sound as excited as he felt about the time they would have together.

She closed her eyes and hugged him tightly. When she looked up again, he kissed her before she could say another word, and then said, "Good morning to you too, Pru!"

"Well, it is now," she gushed and kissed him again.

They were well into exploring each other's mouth when they heard someone clear their throat. There stood Karen, whose entrance they had clearly been too distracted to notice. Her arms were crossed, lips clenched, and eyes narrowed. She shook her head and went to her desk.

Pru and Gary looked at each other in shock before realizing they were still holding each other. They broke apart and went in different directions, anxious to get to work and pretend this didn't happen. That strategy appeared to work, and Karen didn't say a word about it to either of them. In fact, she didn't say a word about anything for the rest of the day.

That evening after work, Sean answered the door to find Gary standing there. The big man looked uncomfortable when he spoke, "Hey Sean. I have some work stuff to talk with Pru about. Is she here?"

Sean left the door open as he turned and walked away, saying, "Yeah, hang on. I'll tell her you're here."

When Pru got to the door, she hustled outside, closing it behind her. She and Gary walked to the middle of the front yard and stood under the trees to talk. Sean watched through the window, noticing for the first time how big Pru's boss was, especially standing so close to her like that. Seeing her in one of her new cruise outfits, he also thought,

Damn, she sure looks good in that!

Although Sean couldn't hear the conversation, he could see from their facial expressions and hand gestures that it wasn't good. Pru looked down, and Gary reached out and stroked her arm, a gesture Sean found oddly personal. She looked up and nodded, then kissed his cheek with her palm resting on his chest and came inside. The big man watched her go, then got in his truck and drove away.

Inside, a teary Pru said, "Well, he just let me go."

"Let you go?" Sean asked, surprised. "You mean he fired you? What for?"

"It wasn't like that exactly," she answered. "I guess his sister-in-law - you know, the accountant - thinks I'm not necessary or something. And he's letting me go to keep the peace with her and his wife."

"How does that make sense? Why would she or his wife even care?" he asked.

Pru shook her head, "I guess she thinks we're too close or something and threatened to say something to Gary's wife."

Sean looked out the window, closed his eyes and thought. He said in a very measured voice, "Ah, I see. The wife's sister suspects you're a plaything and not just an employee and threatened to tell her sister? Right?"

She sighed, "I guess

you

would say it that way. That's where you always go. I can't help it that his wife is an asshole, her sister is a bitch, and he and I are friends."

He nodded slowly, "Or maybe the accountant just saw something and doesn't want to have to pretend that she didn't or hide it from her sister, huh?"

"Always this! You can't just be nice. I'm the one who lost my job, you know!" a nervous Pru said trying to sound angry. Sean was already walking away and wondering what they'd watch on television later. And, of course, that was exactly why Gary had to let Pru go - after walking in to find them making out, Karen gave him an ultimatum: fire the blonde hussy or answer to his wife, who just happened to also be Karen's sister.

Fortunately, Pru and Gary would still get their play-cation. The cruise was already booked, both spouses had bought the cover stories, and watchdog-Karen would be none the wiser.

Since it was still a month away, Pru decided to rev up her sunbathing during the week when no one was home. She found a spot to the side in the backyard with no neighbors' window views, and she laid-out in the nude. She found it liberating, not just because she was fully nude outdoors, but also because it was a deliberate step she was taking for her big lover. By the end of the week, she took another step, shaving her bush for the first time to ensure a good tan and in hopes that Gary would like her exotic look.

A month later, Pru was tanned everywhere and had become much more comfortable wearing her newer, sexier, and revealing attire. The morning of the cruise, she was up early and cheery, ready to go. She put on a shoulder baring and short sundress, kissed an indifferent Sean and her daughters goodbye, then almost skipped out the door when Carol picked her up. Carol eyed her short dress and said with a laugh, "That outfit ought to get things off to a nice start with Gary! Do you have more like it, or is your plan to spend most of the cruise without clothes?"

Pru laughed and blushed, "Listen to you! I'm sure we'll have to get dressed for a meal once or twice!"

Carol drove back to her house to pick up her boyfriend, Carl. He was another big fellow like Gary, but at least fifteen years older. He was a little heavier set and looked like he had some miles on him, although Pru could see that he must have been a damned good-looking cowboy in his younger years.

They met Gary in the lobby at the cruise terminal. Until they were sure there wasn't anyone on board that they knew, Pru and Gary kept their distance - after a very warm hug and quick kiss. Gary hung out with Carl, while Carol and Pru chatted and walked aboard together. The two couples found their way to adjacent cabins and went in to have a look, having agreed to meet at the pool bar in 15 minutes to celebrate the start of their cruise.

Pru walked into the small cabin, and all she saw was the bed they were going to spend a lot of time in and the windowed door to the balcony, which had possibilities of its own once they were at sea where no one could watch them. Hearing the door click closed behind her, she turned and wrapped her arms around Gary's neck, pressing herself into his bear-like body and kissing him passionately. He had her dress unzipped in his first try and dropped it to her ankles. Stepping back, his eyes went wide as he admired her bronzed body. She giggled and turned to show him more. Surprised by the thin yellow thong splitting her tanned buttocks, he slapped both cheeks playfully.

She looked over her shoulder and asked, "I guess that means this meets your approval so far?"

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He bent down and kissed her, sliding both hands down her body and under the thong. Feeling her smooth mons, he turned her around and knelt to pull off the thong. He sucked in a quick breath and licked her clit then rubbed his lips over the smooth area where her blonde bush had been.

She ran her fingers through his hair as he pressed his lips to her mons, she whispered, "I hope that's not too much for a 40-year-old broad."

His voice was muffled, "Not too much at all. You're magnificent!" He dropped his face lower to press his tongue into her pussy.

Pru gasped, "I don't think we have time for this, crazy! We're supposed to meet them in 15 minutes upstairs!"

Gary stood, lifting Pru as he did, one of her legs over each of his hips and her arms around his thick neck. He told her matter-of-factly, "We're going to be a little late," and he opened the balcony door.

She pressed her face to his chest, clinched her legs tighter, and squealed, "What are you doing? I can't go out there like this! What are we going to do, give everyone a show?"

She felt the sea breeze on her bare ass as he carried her outside and said, "Babe, relax. We're not facing the port. We're looking out across the ship channel to a lot of nothing. I mean, if someone goes by on a boat and looks up here, maybe they'll see something. But it'll just be from the waist up, and good luck figuring out which room we're in!" He put her down, and she backed up to the rail, leaning back to look both ways. Gary kept his eyes glued on her beautiful, tanned body and shaved pussy as he pulled off his clothes.

Pru forgot her concern about observers when she saw him standing with his hands on his hips, a big grin, and his much bigger erection. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock in both hands and holding it to her mouth. She delicately licked the slit in the huge head, then sealed her lips over it to suck in all the salty pre-cum.

Gary pulled her to her feet, then sat in a chair and pulled her onto his lap. Pru sat astride his cock, the shaft splitting her lips but the head sticking out behind her. As they kissed, she slipped her pussy up and back, coating his shaft with her juice and loving the rippling of the bulging veins across her sensitive pussy. He lifted her, allowing his cock to stand up and repositioning her, pushing the head between her lips. Spreading her legs wider, she whispered in his ear, "Don't make me wait any longer. Put it inside me!"

He lowered her onto his enormous member, the head splitting her open. This time, after having had him inside her few times before, she stretched to accommodate him a little more easily. What pain there still was, quickly turned into rapture as his head struck bottom and felt like it was halfway up her body. As though she was hearing someone else, Pru heard herself say more loudly, "Oh my God, I want this amazing cock day and night. Fill me up the entire time we're on this fucking boat!"

Holding Pru by the hips, Gary raised and lowered her, driving his cock deep into her with each stroke. Loving the feeling of his huge tool plowing into her, she leaned back, propping her shoulders against the rail and stretching her arms out along it in both directions. She closed her eyes and turned her face to the sky beaming and moaned, "Ahhh... yes. Just like that. Oh my God, keep fucking me, Gary!"

He pumped her more rapidly over his cock. Hearing a nearby thump, Pru opened her eyes and looked to her right, and there was Carol, bent face-down over the rail, large tits hanging down and slapping against the outside panel. She was facing Pru and smiling as her head jerked repeatedly as Carl pounded her from behind. Like watching a car wreck, Pru found herself not able to turn away, noticing details like how darkly tanned Carol's boobs were, her pointed, conical nipples, and the perfect French manicure on the hand she had extended toward Pru.

Carol locked fingers with Pru and they squeezed each other's hand, exchanging satisfied smiles. Carol looked down to the water and grunted as Carl fucked her harder. Pru sat back up, pressing Gary's face between her boobs as she rocked her hips into him, matching the rhythm of his strokes and aligning her g-spot to be stroked by his fist-sized head with each stroke.

She came with a series of loud moans, "Uhh... uhh... ohhhhh, yes! That's it! I'm cumming! Give it to me! Fill me up, baby!"

Gary clenched his eyes and yelled, "Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" and Pru felt his hot cum bursting against her cervix and running down her legs.

From only a few feet away, behind the balcony separator, they heard Carl grunting and Carol whisper, "That's it, old man! I'm cumming too!"

When the motion had stopped on both balconies, Pru heard Carol's raspy voice behind her, "We'll see you up there at the bar as soon as we're all dressed. But first, let me have a look at that thing finally!"

Pru turned to see that Carol was leaning over the balcony rail and looking around the partition into their side, tits still hanging down. Carol made a serious face and said sternly, "I mean it, girl. Take that thing out and let's have a look."

Pru grinned, and swung a leg away from Gary's lap, his enormous cock sliding out of her with a puddle of cum. She stood next to him rubbing his neck, not caring that her smooth pussy was still split open and oozing. Gary stood and smiled, his wet and semi-erect cock hanging down. Carol's eyes were wide, and her mouth hung open admiring what she saw between both of their legs. Seeing Gary's shaft still dripping, Pru stepped between them and knelt, holding his cock to her mouth so she could carefully lap up the remaining wetness.

As Pru started licking Gary's cock, Carol disappeared back to her side. They heard her say, "Come inside. They gave me an idea of something I want to do for you before we get dressed, dirty old man."

An hour later, they were all sitting on deck with cocktails in hand as the ship pulled away. Pru toasted the small group, "Here's to a fun trip. May we all get what we need from these three days, or at least what we want!" They clinked glasses all around, but Pru and Gary were only looking at each other, while Carol and Carl looked around and raised their glasses to the crowd around them.

After another round, they made their way to dinner, where they shared a couple of bottles of wine. Feeling no pain, Carol reached into Carl's lap and gushed, "I am so glad we're doing this! This afternoon was a very nice start and more than I had expected." She narrowed her eyes looking at Pru and shook her head with a smile, "Girl, that body of yours is fantastic, and so is that love muscle our friend there is carrying around for you. It sounded like both of our men know how to use them!"

Gary and Carl grinned at each other, as their women squeezed their cocks and balls under the table. Pru looked down to watch her hand as she cupped Gary's balls. "That was just the ice breaker. We have three days and with much more to cum," Pru said with a giggle and another squeeze.

Carl eyed Pru and said, "If you get bored with that young buck and want a turn with the big dog, you just let me know, little girl. I'm sure Carol wouldn't mind having a whirl with your young friend."

Carol squeezed Carl's cock more firmly and laughed. Pru blushed, and Gary answered, "Not this trip, big dog. This one is all mine. And if you'll excuse us, we have some damage to do in our cabin. Don't wait up for us." He led Pru away by the hand, and she was grinning ear to ear as she waved and trotted to keep up with the big man as he walked away.

They took the glass-elevator to their floor. When the doors closed, Gary pressed Pru's back to the window and kissed her. She melted into him, loving the feel of his big hands all over her body. When he ran them up her legs and over her ass, her dress pushed up with his hands. Wearing a thong underneath still, her bare and well-tanned ass was on display for everyone in the atrium, and she had had enough to drink that she didn't care.

Fuck them

, she thought,

they can get their own gentle giant. This one and his magnificent instrument are all mine.

At their cabin door, Gary fumbled with the electronic key. An impatient Pru reached behind her back and unzipped her sun dress and said quietly, "I hope you get that figured out, so we don't get arrested." As the door clicked open, he saw her dress drop to her feet, and she stood with her hands on her hips wearing only a thong and high heels.

He stood just inside the door, facing the hallway, his large frame blocking the way. Still in the hallway and all but nude, she asked petulantly, "Well, do you want me to come in or would you rather I stay on display out here?" She looked both ways slowly, then added, "I'm sure these people are enjoying this is much as you are."