Warner and Teresa Baker go on an Adult's Caribbean cruise together. They want to try to rekindle their sex life, which has gotten ho-hum after the kids left home. Well, it was heading in that direction even before then. They meet an attractive couple, Maynard and Marcia Nielsen on day one at the inaugural lunch buffet.
They are from the same city, so they have much to talk about while touring the boat's attractions in the afternoon. A bit of touchy-feely and verbal flirtation between the wives and their non-spousal companions gradually developed and were entirely within the spirit of this cruise.
For dinner the couples go to their preassigned tables where the main topic of conversation at both of the tables was the interesting people everyone had met during this first day. The Svenson's said they had just been tourists during the day, but they had intentions to be more playful tomorrow. The Hamilton's boldly admitted they had gone into one of the playrooms and he had gone all the way with two women. His wife was grinning and nodding but seemed to avoid the question of whether she had sex with anyone. The Pratts weren't talking. On that subject anyway.
Warner and Teresa talked about the interesting hometown couple they had just met and enjoyed being with. Teresa suggested they might want to propose a first-night partner swap. The couples had arranged to meet back up in one of the dance rooms, right after dinner, which they did.
In the Flamingo Room they were able to locate each other with the help of cell phones and sat at a table for four. They had no table service, so Warner takes the orders and head to the nearest drink service portal.
When he returns, he sees the Nielsens sitting close together and fondling each other, but his wife is nowhere to be seen. Marcia clues him in, "Some pushy guy came right after you left and practically kidnapped her to the dance floor. She tried to say no, but he took her hand and pulled her up with no apologies. "There they are," she said while pointing at 2 o'clock on the dance floor.
He could see his wife in the arms of a virtual ape, with hands clearly cupping her butt cheeks and her hands trying to push them away. He contemplated going out after her but Maynard spoke up. "Leave 'em be buddy. He can't fuck her on the dance floor and she's a big girl. You chose this boat and with such a sexy wife you have to expect the horn dogs to be nippin at her heels, if not her nips.
At the end of the next number, Teresa heads back to their table with the brute only halfheartedly trying to follow her. Both Maynard and Warner stand up threateningly as they approach, Maynard acted particularly aggressively with clenched fists and the unwanted goon abruptly discontinued his pursuit.
'The creep didn't have very good manners, did he. Teresa?" as Warner takes her arm and escorts her to a seat.
"Well, his actions were entirely appropriate if I had asked the man to yank my pants off."
"Did you my dear?" He asks with a shitty grin.
"I seriously considered it but then I realized I had a handsome hunk back at the table that I wanted to spend my night with."
Warner put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close in confirmation of the nice thing she said.
Teresa looks him dreamily in the eyes and says, "Oh I know you would have jumped in to help too if he got to be too much for Maynard to handle." She smirked, looking back at Maynard with a come hither look.
Maynard caught it and said, "Wise choice my beauty. You won't regret it."
With Teresa again leading the cheer, the four unanimously confirm the planned swapping for the night and the couples soon head to their assigned cabins. Teresa throws her toiletries and one change of outfit and shoes in her small suitcase and Warner walks her over to the Nielsen's cabin. He has his hand around her waist as they walk and lovingly discusses the plan for the night.
"Oh My God Teresa, we're really going to do it?! You're going to share another man's bed tonight!"
"I really don't have any choice but to share his bed, Warner. Maynard has made it very clear he is going to fuck me, and I am damn sure not going to fuck him on the carpet, husband o' mine."
Warner responds, "God you do like to call a spade a spade don't you, honey."
"I don't think this is an appropriate time to mince words. The blunter the better I think, to prevent someone chickening out at the last minute. You are delivering me to my date for our sleepover. He and I already discussed sexual positions on the dance floor. Maynard says he can fuck me 12 different ways by breakfast time. I agreed to most of them, but a couple seem pretty out there, maybe later on in the cruise.
They arrived at the Nielsen cabin in 10 minutes and Marcia answers the door with a suitcase in her hand.
Warner kisses his wife with a solemn smile and wishes her a nice night. He tried to appear calm, but here he was handing the love of his life over for, what he believed to be her first extramarital sex. Maynard took her hand triumphally when Warner offered it to him and said, "Thank you so much, buddy, I promise to use her gently at all times and not to break anything."
Warner said something like 'same to you' as he took Marcia's hand and led her, with her suitcase, to his room. Both couples have sex well into the night before falling asleep in each other's arms. After finishing joint showers, they meet back up for 8:30 breakfast. After eating no one seemed overly eager to get back with their spouse so Maynard rather bullishly suggests that they go their swapped ways again.
The couples split up and spend the day alternating between going to their room for sex, and a little bit of enjoying the cruise-ship sights in between hook-ups. Warner calls his wife's cell before noon and catches her in the Nielson's room, sounding breathless. He puts it on speaker to allow Marcia to join the conversation and tries to catch up with Teresa by phone. She seems too distracted to pay attention and he hears background sucking noises.
"Is Maynard with you, hon?"
"Of course," she says, giggling.
"Can I talk to him, please?" He hears muffled voices discussing something.
"He is tied up, honey, can't really talk right now. Was it important?"
"No biggie, Teresa. I was just going to ask him what part of my wife's anatomy he was sucking on so loudly."
"Nosey." she replied with a grin he could hear.
She tells her husband that Maynard and she were planning on taking an offshore excursion to see the coconut farms. Warner has his nose a bit out of joint that neither of them had bothered clearing the idea with their spouses, but he refers the idea to his new partner who was listening in. Marcia sounds a bit like she might want to join them, but Teresa then seems somehow to discourage that, saying they had already gotten their tickets so they might not even end up on the same boat over. So, Marcia grabs Warner's hand even closer and openly announces that they have some fucking to catch up on.
At dinner hour, they have assigned seating in the dining hall, which is not close to the other couple's table. Warner cells his wife to arrange to meet up, but Teresa says she is already at their assigned table. She says Maynard is with her, they just assumed they were swapping spouses for this evening too. He asks why they assumed as much, and she mumbled something about it was Maynard's thought.
Warner and Marcia sit at the Nielsen's assigned table. The other diners clearly recognized the change from her previous night's spouse, but no one seemed to be too surprised. It was that kind of a cruise, and the two frequently held hands and occasionally kissed during the passable meal.
Maynard and Teresa join the Bakers' assigned table and enjoy a nice sea bass dinner and conversation with the others. Teresa does a more graceful job than her husband had, formally introducing Maynard around as her partner for the night, casually explaining that she had traded partners.
After dinner they excuse themselves with Maynard boastfully shaking hands all around and saying they will see them the following night. As they walk out he grabs her hand possessively, like lovers often do. They share a lounger in one of the dance clubs and kiss a lot between and during some erotic dances. Then they try the hot tub and kiss heavily and openly, while feeling and fondling each other. He got so into it that Teresa actually came out loud.
That gets them so worked up they head to their cabin for another night together. They fuck, but only twice, and fall asleep in each other's arms. Maynard says, "good night, sweetheart", Teresa mumbles "good night, I love you".
In the morning, with no contact to or from their spouses, they do their potty breaks and teeth brushing and kiss passionately, which leads them straight back to bed for a nice leisurely morning copulation. Afterward, Maynard leans back and looks her in the eye, and says, "I think I may be falling in love with you too."
Sadly, Teresa goes on her period later that morning and rather quicky becomes a bit of a bitch about it. Maynard ducks out and heads back to his own room to find Warner and Marcia in bed at 11 AM deeply involved in intercourse with the tempo of lovemaking. They just keep quietly exchanging love messages and orgasms right in front of her husband.
Without seeming to even notice Maynard, they dress each other to go to lunch and then, as an afterthought, politely ask him if he wants to join them. He said he better go back to take care of Teresa. Warner says, "give her our best" as he puts his arm around Marcia and leads her to the door while kissing her hair.
There is much more that could be said about the rest of the week during which Warner and Marcia get closer and more deeply loving and inseparable. They each say they have never felt so close and bonded to another human being other than their spouses. At the same time, Maynard and Teresa are back to regularly enjoying every manner of non-vaginal sex but showing some signs of stress in their day-to-day relationship. They no longer even talk about their spouses, just assuming their swap was permanent for the life of the cruise.
