So much to think about after the first day on board our anniversary cruise vacation!
As morning arrived, I watched my wife of seven years laying in our bunk, that's what they call beds on a ship, as Kelly started to sleepily shift into a waking motion stretching her arms and back and opening her blue-green eyes.
Smiling up at me, she beckoned for me to join her with outstretched hands. I stood and walked over to her, took hold of her hands and sat down beside her.
As I reached down to kiss her, she reached up and wrapped her arms around me saying, "I love you so much Drew!"
Breaking from a very full sexy morning kiss, I pulled the covers off her exposing her night gown, sans panties. I started kissing my way down Kelly's neck to her full chest pulling her gown aside, spending time on each nipple, then across her tight stomach. Kelly was watching me and when I reached her pubic mound she noticed her missing panties.
As if she had just had an afterthought, something come into her head, "Drew, maybe I should shower and we could get some breakfast now," Kelly suddenly blurted out.
"Why?" I asked looking at her and adding to her morning stress just a bit.
She started to say, "Well, with yesterday's drive and all my walking around the ship I need to clean up before I could fully enjoy you down there."
I reached up and shushed her with my hand and admitted "I took advantage of you last night when you came back to the cabin. I reasoned with her that I wanted to clean 'my' cum out of her before she showered this morning."
Kelly got a worried look on her face as she said, "I want to talk to you, but would rather do it after breakfast."
I was determined and continued my descent down her long torso and finished with my mouth kissing past her clit and nudging onto her tender pussy lips. Kelly was wriggling around and trying to discourage me, but I had my needs too. Soon I was once again orally lifting KellKell into a sexual level of no return. soon she began begging me to continue, spreading her legs as wide as she could, her whimpering turned into lust and finally a climax with her clutching at my head almost choking me as she reached her final moments of joy.
Kelly relaxed and said, "Now, let's both get into the shower and clean up a bit, huh?"
I relented to her request, got up, helped her to her feet and joined her in the shower, already knowing what she wanted to talk to me about. Or so I thought!
It was the best of times, and the worst of times, me knowing she had finally cuckolded me and her knowing she was going to have to tell me all about it.
Finishing our shower, and as we were drying each other off is when I noticed some faint hand print marks on both of her butt cheeks, but didn't say anything about it at that time.
We dressed casually, Kelly in shorts and a tank top allowing her nipples to be prominently on display and sandals, me in shorts and a pullover collar shirt. After Kelly brushed her long blonde hair and pulled it back, we headed out to have our first breakfast onboard.
Walking and holding hands, Kelly told me she was famished and looking forward to a good breakfast to which I wholeheartedly agreed, as I gazed at my beauty of a wife, wondering how our life would be from now on.
We got a table with a view of one of the swimming pools on board, Mimosas were served as we read over our breakfast choices. Sipping her fresh morning drink, Kelly settled on eggs Benedicts while I chose ham steak and eggs over-easy.
Conversation was light during breakfast, like "how about this weather", and "the sea looks calm today", and "how good the breakfast tastes." But I was waiting to hear more about last night, of which she seemed to be avoiding. It was not normal for her to keep her night of a flirting adventure from me as Kelly always enjoyed sharing her flirting just to drive me into sexual overdrive.
With breakfast done I looked across the table, reached for Kelly's hand, squeezed it slightly, and asked her if there was anything she was ready to tell me.
Kelly lifted her glass with her other hand and finished her third mimosa. Then, as an afterthought said "I have lots to tell you but not here, not where people could hear us, as I might not be responsible for my actions."
Again, I relented, but asked her for just enough to tweak my interest before heading back to our cabin. I reasoned with her, "Since the day is still young, we would have time to change and lay out on the deck to soak up the sun and show off your body to some unsuspecting husbands and irritated wives after some satisfying sexy time together!"
As I was still holding onto her hand, Kelly looked deep into my eyes and with a lowered voice said, "I met someone yesterday!" Looking around she continued, "We danced and had a few drinks, I really enjoyed myself." She paused and looked around the room again, as if she was expecting someone, "and he asked me if we could meet today, but I told him I didn't think that was a good idea!"
l squeezed her hand and told her, "I already know, and I agreed with her, it would not be good to be seen with one of the ship's employees too much."
Kelly looked at me and asked, "What in the world was I talking about?"
"I admitted that I had seen her leaving with the young black sailor the evening before after dinner and assumed that was who she had spent the evening with."
Kelly gave me a look of disbelief and then comprehension, "Ah, so, you assumed I was with the cute black sailor from last night, hmmm?"
In doubt now, I answered, "Well, yes, after I saw you dancing with him and then leave the bar together."
Kelly chuckled to herself and looked around as if she were still trying to locate someone, without saying another word.
"Well, if you were not out with the young black ensign last night, tell me who you were with?" I asked just a bit louder.
Kelly whispered to me "That we should head back to our cabin and she would tell me everything I wanted to know."
I decided to play my hand a bit further to see if I could get her to admit more about last night to me here in public, just for the fun of it!
Again, Kelly took some time glancing around the open-air breakfast room when suddenly, she pulled her hand out of mine and looked down at her empty plate.
With Kelly's sudden movement and actions, I also glanced around the room. Then I saw him, a young, well-built man around 35 years old walking towards our table. I watched as he made his way straight to us, then I looked back at Kelly to see her also watching him.
The young man stopped right at our table, looked at me then to Kelly before he spoke. "Good morning, Kelly, it's good to see you again." he said.
Kelly looked at me then up to him and replied, "Yes, it's a good morning, and yes, it's nice to see you again Dave!" followed with "Would you like to join us?"
Dave readily agreed and pulled up a chair next to Kelly. I was wondering where this was headed.
Kelly began to introduce us and explain how they met last night while dancing. Then turning to Dave, she told him "Drew was just asking me about my night, you see, we don't keep secrets from each other."
Dave shifted his gaze over to me for more information. As a question he asked, "Really?"
I nodded my affirmation and told him, "I love my wife very much and part of that love is enjoying watching her flirt with other men!" then continuing on, "normally after a night out with or without me, Kelly comes home and shares her night's adventure of everything that transpired, but last night she was too tired and fell asleep as soon as she laid down."
Standing up, I reached for Kelly, helping her out of her chair then turning to Dave I said, "And now it is time for us to head to our cabin for her to share her night out with me." And with that being said we left Dave sitting at our table of dirty dishes and his own memories of last night.
And so, we left our breakfast only to enter into that space where day to day life suspends and sexy dreams take over.
Back in our cabin, I was the first one to speak.
"KellKell, first, let me tell you about my night. I met a man at the bar who is cruising on this ship with his wife. He told me how his wife likes to flirt and find men for sex. He explained to me that he is a 'Cuckold' and after his wife's night out he enjoys cleaning her out with his mouth and tongue."
Kelly opened her eyes wide and said, "He enjoys it? You mean, cleaning her after other men have been with her?"
"Yes." I replied, "It's his way of reclaiming his wife, and evidently she enjoys it tremendously," I continued, "and last night after you came back to our cabin and fell soundly asleep, I began thinking about what I had just heard, I explored a bit, only to find a wet mixture of yours and another man's cum, that now I might assume was Dave's, soaked onto your panties from your night out."