Carry On Cruising Pt 03

So here we are again, back on the trail of another sex story, this time featuring innocent couple, Martin and Michelle who are starting to surmise that the passengers on this voyage might be a tad up to something.

Anyway, it's part 3 now so as ever, enjoy.

THINGS SLOT NICELY IN PLACE.

When we'd got back to the room we had to discuss what we'd witnessed that night and what it meant? Anne caught in the hot tub in a three-way with two guys, her hubby, Terence entering a cabin with two women. It certainly seemed on the face of it that both of them were carrying on with other people. I'm

"Holy shit! Terence and Anne are having affairs!" Michelle blurted out, unable to hold back her thoughts. I on the other hand was starting to get a different vibe. I of course had the benefit of the night previous when I heard our neighbours engaged in sexual activity with another couple. With that in mind I was able to work out the bigger picture.

"That's not it. Holy macaroni though, I know what it is," I fathomed, rubbing my face as the realisation dawned.

"What? What is it?" Michelle pressed, her hands out other side.

"They're swingers," I explained. Michelle's eyes went wide as I mentioned this. She shook her head as I nodded. I sat down on the bed, face on my hands as I considered what was going on.

"Do you think it's just Terence and Anne?" Michelle continued to query. I shook my head.

"More people?"

I nodded. Michelle's eyes went so wide I thought her eyeballs were in danger of falling out of their sockets.

"EVERYBODY?!"

I nodded, again she shook her head, stopping as she weighed the evidence before gasping in surprise.

"Does this mean that Bob and Betty..."

I nodded, now it was Michelle's turn to sink to the bed.

"Holy shit!" Michelle sighed as we both sat there, hunched forward with our elbows on our knees wondering what to make of this situation.

"You don't think..."

"They'll try and seduce us? Oh yeah. I do," I concluded, instinctively knowing what my wife was thinking. We both sat there in silence for a moment letting thoughts about what that might look and feel like wash over us. "Is that turning you on, too?"

"Hell yeah," Michelle replied, before grabbing me by the neck and hooking me in for a kiss. Our hands flailed over each other's clothing removing it savagely from each other's bodies, whilst desperately trying to keep our mouths together and our hands touching each other's skin. Not an easy combination.

Eventually we managed to get naked, our hands moving over each other as we fought to start fucking as quickly as possible with Michelle electing to get on all fours to allow me to slip inside her from behind, as I moved my cock in and out of my hungry moaning wife however it was not her I was thinking about. My mind was wandering over to Anne.

I thought about the two of us around the pool at night, her in her one-piece bikini walking up to where I was led, wrapping her arms around me and rubbing her body against mine. With no Michelle around those kisses that started strong but petered off maintain their ferocity as we make out before she moves her hand from round my neck to pull down my shorts. Before her arms resume their place behind my neck I pull down the straps of her swimsuit and let the wet material THWACK to the floor, before we lie together on the Sun lounger together.

I move my hand over her cracking boobs, my fingers detecting silverware; a ring on the left nipple. I give the ring a tug before I move my hand further down.

"Oh yeah, I love that," Anne whispers, as my hand moves across her stomach and down through her shaved mound where the barest amount of hair was growing back, before I get to her pussy.

"Is that another piercing?" I ask, as I feel the ring around bean, gently flicking it with my finger.

"It is," Anne sighs, as I continue to play with it, before my fingers delve inside her. "OH, HO HO HO! That's good".

I move my fingers into her wetness while she fondles my cock. I'm aching to get it inside her, to feel her warmth around me, to watch as her body moves to my thrusts and I can see that same hunger reflected in her eyes as she flicks herself on top of me, her mouth pressing on mine before she switches position, moving her face down to my throbbing girth and moves her delicious snatch up to my face. As I gaze between her moist flaps I feel her lips sink down my shaft, welcoming me into mouth.

"Fucking Hell," I utter, before placing my mouth against her pussy and thrusting my tongue inside her, flailing my tongue up and inside her cunny, flicking at her tight hole, that I was so looking forward to driving into.

"HOO, that's a good feeling," Anne says momentarily before sliding her mouth back up and down my meat as I taste her quim, the juices costing my mouth and chin as I feast on the banquet between her legs, stopping every now and then to get my breath due to the distracting bliss going on around my waist.

"Christ, Anne! Your oral skills are stellar," I commend her as she slurps on my end merrily. I resume tonguing her pussy, licking it like the most fabulous ninety-nine as we happily sixty-nine, until I feel her legs start to quiver, her mouth coming away from my tool as she starts to moan throatily. I keep on applying pressure and press my finger inside her snatch as I circle her bean, her legs trembling even more.

"Don't stop, don't stop!" she begs, as I suck on her wonderful nub, her arse cheeks shaking as she stops paying any attention to my cock and lets the joy of the moment wash over her.

"Oh God, oh god, that's it, keep going...please..." Anne implores as I tickle her G-spot and send her to her sexual Valhalla. "OH THAT'S IT...THAT'S...".

And with that her thighs squeeze my head in place in delight as she cums all over my face. Being a gentleman I stop my licking and allow her to relax...till I flip her over and move my swollen cock to her gash.

"No no no, not right away...I'm too sensitive," Anne protests in a playful, girly way.

"Okay," I reply, holding my cock-head at her opening and not moving. I move my face so it's next to hers, our breath combining as we gaze into each other's eyes before Anne reaches down and pulls me inside her.

"Oh fucking yeah," Anne breaths as I sink myself entirely inside her, my hips pulling back and slamming into her slippery cunt. "Oh fucking yeah".

"Is that good?" I ask, already knowing the answer as I pound away at her pussy, Anne moaning as I pummel her hips.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh God!" Anne breaths as our skin smacks together. I can feel the cum moving down my cock as I get ready to spurt inside this goddess, our faces contorted in pleasure as I move towards my finish, Anne's legs holding me in place inside her as I feel my rod explodes inside.

Oh my fucking God!" I yell to the sky as tool surrenders itself, sated inside this incredible woman...until I realise it's a different incredible woman I have just cum inside of. I grip her backside tight as I let the fantasy subside.

"I'm sorry. That wasn't too quick was it?" I put to Michelle as she breathes heavily on all fours on the end of my subsiding stiffy.

"Michelle?"

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Michelle's story

I felt Martin slip his length inside me, but as soon as he was in I closed my eyes and was somewhere else,

in a room with two men, two men that had captured my attention in different ways.

One was the charming Dan whose wit and charisma could woo any woman, but the other person was somewhat more embarrassing.

I found myself thinking about Terence in those tiny white Speedos, his length outlined as he wandered up and down the deck, only in this version, both men are in swimwear and I'm sat on the bed in my bikini, awaiting these two guys to ravish me.

"Why don't you both sit next to me and we can have a chat," I ask as both men sit either side of me. My bikini bottoms are already damp thinking about what we're going to do. On my right is Dan with Terence the other side. I turn to Dan for a kiss and feel his hand reach for my boob. On the other side I can feel Terence move my hand till I can feel something firm and hot and fleshy between my fingers...it also feels OH SO heavy.

I turn away from Dan as his kisses move to my neck, his hand moving into my bikini to fish out my boob and I turn to see Terence sporting a good seven and a half thick inches between my hands. I can't help but have a giddy laugh as I spy the sizeable prize that awaits me.

"Do you like?" Terence asks as I move my hand up and down his monster.

"Do you like?" I ask him back with raised eyebrows as I start to play with his firm staff.

"Very much so. You're a very beautiful woman," Terence replies as Dan nuzzles my back avid his hand moves down into my bikini bottoms finding my wet slit, hungry to feel something inside it, thankfully Dan obliges with one of his thick fingers.

"Oh God, that's nice," I cry as he moves his face to my tit. I'm in heaven as Dan works to pleasure me, but I have to be free from these clothes so I reach back and unfasten my bikini top, letting it tumble to the bed. I look at both guys and look down and they get the message, pulling the ties either side of my bottoms causing them to fall away. I stand up out of swimwear and look at the two guys who are sat there like hungry puppies wanting to beg for food. I'm going to feed them, but like a good master I'll give them instructions.

"Strip," I command. The two guys get up and drop their swimwear revealing two erect cocks for me to play with. I decide to have fun with my new toys and get to my knees and opening my mouth, awaiting one brave soul to step forward, as Terence does so I move so I can get my hand around both hot, solid weapons, sliding my hand down both before gliding my lips down Terence's hard length.

"HUURRR! That's...nice," sighed Terence as I moved my mouth up and down his rigid tool, barely fitting half in my mouth, so impressive was his size, whilst I run my hand up and down Dan's less impressive but more than useful appendage.

"Oh yeah," Dan moans as I grip his dick firmly, running my hand up and down his length, before switching and enveloping Dan's tool with my lips, my hot mouth pleasuring his girth whist Terence got the hand.

"You really are a fucking turn-on!" Terence exclaims, as I continue to work his cock, before both guys reach down and lift me up so I'm jammed between their hot bodies, feeling their hot heavy poles, pressing against my tummy and my ass. I scooch back so I can bend over and take Dan's cock in my mouth, legs open to allow Terence full access to my pussy. I feel him move his end between my fleshly lips before he steps forward and enters me fully.

"Oh fucking hell!" I cry as Terence fills my inside with his thick staff. It's almost eye-watering as it stretches me out, my insides returning to normal every time Terence pulls out then stretching substantially as soon as he ploughs back in, pushing my mouth forward onto Dan's sturdy girth as I steady myself with one hand wrapped round Dan's tool and another on his abs. As I move backwards and forwards between the two men I am in heaven, my breasts sway beneath me till I feel Terence lean forward, cup my boobs in his hands and press his fingers around the teats.

"HUURMMMFFF!" I muffle in delight with my mouth full. I want these guys to cum inside me at both ends, I want them to fill my pussy and my mouth over and over again, I want to feel their hot seed land on my stomach on my breasts and fill me with warmth on the inside, I crave it deep down in the well of myself, and then right on cue, I can feel Terence's weighty meat twitch inside me, like he's building towards the finish, I can feel Dan's length pumping down the shaft. I'm about to be sandwiched between two jets of hot cum and I love it!

"Your pussy...it's too good...I'm gonna...gonna..." Terence says before I feel his cock pump his load all over my insides with his sticky goo, just as Dan's gland spurt his molten semen into my mouth and throat, the combination of sensations sending my body into orgasm.

"Holy FUUUCCKK! HMMMMM!" I purr in sheer delight before opening my eyes.

"I'm sorry. That wasn't too quick was it?" I hear Martin say. I have no idea he's there as I've been completely wrapped up in my own fantasy.

"Michelle?"

"No, no. You weren't too quick at all," said I in response. You were...you were great," I replied reassuringly.

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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

I opened my eyes and realised that we'd really slept in big-time this morning, after all the raw sexual experiences and revelations of the previous evening and both Michelle and I had slumbered...hard.

"Who is it?" I asked as I strained to keep my eyes open.

"It's Bob and Betty. You're neighbours," Bob replied through the cabin door.

"What? Have we slept in?" Michelle asked as she struggled to get up out of bed.

"Listen we're sorry to wake you but the excursion to Freeport leaves in half an hour and we figured you wouldn't want to miss it," Bob explained through the door.

"We'd better get ready, quick," I advise Michelle as I get out of bed and quickly began to try and get clothes on, with her doing the same, grabbing her bra and a T-shirt as she attempted to get dressed whilst feeling semi-asleep.

Somehow we managed to make it out and to the breakfast bar to grab a couple of croissants and coffees on the go before making our way with the rest of the folks heading out to Freeport. Personally I had no idea what Freeport would be like and expected to see just a huge port area with those vast shipping containers however this was not what we got at all. There were industrial parts at the port but clearly this was geared for cruise ships and has signage and awaiting transport to take us to other places in the area.

"Oh, hey! Great to see you guys. You headed to the beach?" Dan asked. He and Pam were in their summer outfits with Dan in a T-shirt and swim shorts and Pam in a bikini and sarong.

"Er, yeah. Sure," I replied, figuring we'd tag along and see what happened. I had to admit it did feel weird hanging round with the two of them knowing that Dan had fucked two women whilst Pam has been on deck enjoying a tryst with two guys. It made every possible double-entendres more pronounced and I was glad when we made the beach, unfortunately things didn'T start off too well when we arrived.

"You guys have GOT to try scuba diving!" Pam enthused. As soon as she mentioned this my wife looked back at me in dread. I had always suffered from a weird buoyancy condition that made swimming, diving and generally being in water kind of difficult.

"Oh, I'm afraid that a no-no for Martin. He has weird buoyancy which means he floats just below the water's surface," Michelle informed the two of them.

"Really?" Dan asked, bewildered.

"Really. It's weird," I admitted.

"That's a shame. I guess you can't come then," Dan sympathised. "Well hey! How about Michelle comes with us. We'd LOVE to take good care of her!"

"I bet you would!" I thought angrily, trying not to let the emotions show on my face. Thankfully, Michelle was quick to respond, recognising what I was thinking.

"We'll be okay. We'll just look for other options," my wife replied, graciously. The other couple wished us well and headed off for their underwater adventure. I was feeling pretty bummed off and that I was letting Michelle down when we spotted a shop that did sell full-face masks for the water, ideal for surface swimming in the shallows, which wad ideal for me.

We bought two masks and headed out and into the water around the rockier shoals, taking pictures and video of a variety of underwater life. It was a magical experience and we found ourselves losing track of time and distance as we followed the fish around the shore, letting the sea life move us through the seas as if we were one of them. We witnessed catfish scuttle across the ocean floor and rocky outcrops suddenly look up, come alive and then move along their stony homes. Just gliding along the surface of the water made me really understand what a joy it must be to explore the darker depths, however, after forty minutes I felt a hand tap my shoulder and point to the shore and so the two of us headed back in, only to be confronted by an uneasy truth when we landed on the beach.

"Do you know where we are?" Michelle asked. The beach we had landed on was deserted with glorious, white sands in a small outcrop fringed by trees and foliage. The kind of place you might come to if you wanted seclusion but not somewhere for those seeking nearby amenities.

"Well, we came from that way, I pointed over to where we had traversed. "So as long as we head back that way we should be fine".

"Okay. You want to lie down for a bit?" Michelle suggested, but I wasn't really feeling that. After the fantasy I had before we left and the experiences of the last few days I wanted to explore our location a little more.

"Let's take a look around first," I countered. Michelle looked at me like I had two heads. "Come on, it might be fun," I offered as an enticement. Eventually she grabbed my hand and we strode towards the trees, moving easily through them to another secluded spot on the other side, but on this beach we were not its first inhabitants, and we instantly recognised two of the people who were there.

Dan and Pam are walking up the beach in their flippers and snorkel gear, looking a whole lot cooler than my missus and I. With them are a black couple whom we don't recognise, presumably just another couple on holiday. As they stop on the beach they start to take off their scuba tanks and flippers. My wife smiles and begins to walk forward to emerge from the trees.

"Wait," I state. Michelle freezes looking back and mouths "what?" silently at me. That same feeling I had in the pit of my stomach on the first night listening to our neighbours fuck and also last night whilst watching Pam in a threesome with two guys...I had that feeling now, and I was definitely going to listen to my gut. My gut flipped over more as the four people on the beach started to remove the rest of their clothes till all four of them were standing naked, wet, and starting to be, very aroused.

"Holy moly!" Michelle whispered as we crouched in the shadows. Pam walked over to the unknown Male and moved one hand to his chest and the other to his tool, grasping it as she looked down to marvel at it. Meanwhile he hubby had just wrapped his arms around the naked beauty as she draped her arms round his neck and one of her legs around his thigh, using it to gyrate against Dan as they smooched.

"This is...what are you doing?" Michelle asked me as I removed my swimwear.

"Making it easier to enjoy the scene," I informed her, gripping my already rock-hard cock. Michelle took one look at me, four people on the beach and immediately started to remove her swim gear, so she could pleasure herself easier whilst watching the display.

On the beach Pam and the other woman moved down onto their knees and took the two men into their mouths, showing off their oral skills as they sucked hungrily on the two cocks, the two heads moving back and forward in rhythm almost, occasionally broken by one mouth focussing solely on the balls or the other sucking on the helmet, teasing the end, before Dan could take it no more. He bends down, playfully pushes the young woman back and, holding her hands outstretched above her head, starts to kiss her face and neck as his hips move against her.