I would recommend that you read the first five chapters of Couples' Life Altering Cruise before proceeding with this chapter. All of the participants and events are 100% fictional although cruises, without the sex, provided the geographical background. If there is sufficient positive feedback to this chapter, the story could continue with more sexual variations discovered back in the Midwest. Comments and suggestions are welcomed, encouraged and appreciated.
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When we entered our room the first thing we noticed was that our luggage had been picked up as scheduled. All we had remaining were travel clothes and a carry bag for cameras and other personal effects for tomorrow's departure, trip to the airport, and return home.
The first thing I did after the door was closed was to turn Susan around to face me and tell her how much I loved her and kiss her with a passion I did know existed. A man could love a woman more than I loved her.
Although it was an unbelievably active day, neither of us was that tired. There was no thought of going to sleep at 10:30 p.m. on the last night of our cruise. Besides we had the most sexually active day of our lives and maybe it was time for conversation. When asked what she wanted to do Susan said, "Why don't you take on of those 'blue gold' pills you are always talking about and we can sit outside, finish the wine and then see what happens."
That statement nearly floored me. This was not the same Susan that had started the cruise 6 days ago. This Susan was more alive than I had ever seen her. We sat nude on the veranda in silence while thoughts of where we have been and what had happened ran through our minds. Of course, we could never undo what had occurred and I hoped that we both would have the same opinion about where we wanted this to go.
Nothing had occurred that I was not comfortable with. Knowing that all four new friends had put my cock in their mouths was surprisingly okay. Similarly, knowing that Susan had sex with two men we met less that 72 hours earlier and two women had thoroughly explored her body did not bother me. In fact, in some strange way that excited me and I did not feel guilty about what had happened to me.
About 30 minutes after swallowing the 'blue gold' I felt my cock starting to stir. I stood up and took our glasses inside to pour the last of the wine. When I went to the veranda I handed Susan her glass and stood at the railing. Susan said, "Turn around you big guy and let me look at your beautiful cock." I, of course, did as directed. She then said, "You know that in the last three days I have seen more dicks: hard, soft, growing and wilting- than I have ever seen before, let alone touched and felt. I don't care if I ever see another one again because you, and I mean all of you, belong to me I could never love, be happy or satisfied with anyone except you."
"Stand up and come here you good looking wench and let me hug the most beautiful women in the world. When I say beautiful I mean beautiful inside and out, awake and asleep, dressed and undressed." It was wonderful having her in front of me with her breasts and beautiful strawberry bush rubbing against my body. I felt I was the luckiest guy in the world.
"Let's lie down in bed, snuggle together and talk and do what we both want to do." she suggested.
She was the first to hit the bed, and left the covers off for me. After one more trip to the head, I joined her, turned off the last light and took a deep sigh and turned towards her. The silence was broken when I said, "Well, what did you do tonight?"
She giggled and said, "Do you want the short, medium or long version of tonight's events? But before you answer that, I want you to know that I appreciated you allowing me to enjoy two men tonight. In my wildest dreams I would have never thought anything like this could happen. I know that your leaving me on the veranda with those two men took a lot effort on your part. George, thank you for tonight."
I replied, "Let's start with the short version. I am not sure how I am going to take this."
"Well, I was felt, fingered, fed and fucked by two hard cocks and serviced by two experienced tongues, is my short answer," she retorted.
While feeling some movement in my dick which she noticed, I asked for the medium version.
"Okay, I will tell you honestly everything that happened with me," she said, "but I want you to tell me everything that happened to you with those two young hussies."