My husband and 5 other managers, all senior to him, where going to go on a fishing trip. They had rented a houseboat with three small fishing boats included so they could tie up somewhere and then use the small boats to fish.
The other wives were going to go Minneapolis for a shopping trip and I had been invited along, but we really could not afford for me to go shopping. I bugged my husband to let me come along on the fishing trip, but he wouldn't let me until I spoke to one of the senior managers.
The deal ended up being that I would cook and clean for ten days on the houseboat and that no one else would know that I came along. Obviously the other wives tended to be jealous. Since the manager was senior to my husband, that effectively ended my husband saying no.
I packed my suitcase and his with what we would need and eagerly waited for Friday so we could be off. Even with the cooking and cleaning I would have plenty of time to myself to read and sun. I was excited because this would be a nice long vacation for both of us.
The other five men picked us up in a large van and loaded our bags in the back. I sat next to my husband on the long drive to the resort where we were to get the houseboat. After a time I dozed off and only woke up to the feeling of my husband stroking the side of my breast. Even though it felt good, I made him stop. I whispered that when we had our cabin I would make it up to him.
When we got to the resort we unloaded everything and were taken the houseboat. Imagine my surprise when I found out that there were no cabins, just a large open room with one end the kitchen and the other six bunks. There was a bathroom, very small, and no other rooms.
After my initial shock and a look of concern on my husband's face, we decided to make the best of this and stowed our suitcases. One of the senior managers got instruction on running the houseboat and soon we were off. I sat on the top deck enjoying the breeze and the sun while the men stood around drinking beer.
We found a nice place to tie up and soon I was too busy cooking to pay any attention to the sleeping arrangements. After eating the men drank on the back deck while I washed dishes and cleaned the table and kitchen. Finally it was time for bed. I demanded that the lights be turned off and I went into the bathroom to get ready. As I slowly undressed I decided that I would wear panties with my nightdress, which was knee-length cotton. My husband's and my bunk was in the midst of all the others. Men were all around us and everyone was in bed when I turned off the light and felt my way to the bunk. My husband was sitting on the edge and let me crawl in then followed me. We were pressed up tight against each other and I could feel his erection pressing into my ass. I wanted to make love but the presence of the others was intimidating. I whispered to him not tonight, but took one of his hands and pressed it to my breasts. He felt me for a while then took his hand and slid it underneath my nightdress so he could feel my bare breasts. I reached back to fondle his cock and we must have been making noise since a voice came out of the dark.
"Either fuck her or be quiet!"
That effectively ended our playing although he managed to get my panties down below my ass and his shorts down so his cock was nestled in my crack. Both his hands were on my bare breasts; my nightdress pulled up in front. Horny but feeling good we managed to fall asleep.
The next morning I awoke first, I think, and squirmed to get over my husband and out of the bunk so I could make breakfast. Unfortunately my panties had slid down further and his knee was holding them down, so I had to let them be pulled off as I squirmed up and over him. I was sure that no one saw me, but as I told them to come and get breakfast, when my husband got out of the bunk my panties were in plain sight. I think all of them saw them lying there and my face flushed bright red.
I made sandwiches for them all and waved as they motored off to catch fish.
Soon they were gone fishing and I showered and put on my bikini so I could lie out in the sun. After I had lunch it seemed to good to be true that I was alone and thinking nasty thoughts, I removed the top to sun topless. I figured that I would hear the boat motors before they got close and I could cover up before they could see me.
When they arrived back, I was dressed in my bikini and received several whistles. I am not a model, but I do have a nice shape for a thirty-year-old woman. Of course I blushed again but it was all in good fun. Dinner was over and I cleaned up as they began to play cards. The only place was in the back of the booth next to my husband. Feeling devilishly naughty, I crawled over three laps to get to the spot. They helped me along with a few feels of my breasts, which didn't help my feelings that much. Having my husband's cock in my ass all night with his hands on my breasts had me very horny and I really wanted to have sex. Unfortunately there were five others there and I definitely wasn't going to let them watch. Finally the card game was over and we could go to bed.
I dressed for bed in the bathroom again, but this time I left off my panties, smiling wickedly into the mirror. This time when I found our bunk, I crawled in and lay facing my husband. When he in beside me I immediately reached for his cock and fondled him again. He tugged up my nightdress, surprised to feel that all that was under it was skin! We felt each other and he pushed my nightdress up until I was bare to my neck. We must have made noise again.
"Either fuck her or go to sleep!"
I whispered to him to be still and slowly stroked him until he came on my belly. Then with my sperm coated belly and my nightdress still around my neck, my nipples hard as they had ever been we fell asleep.
I awoke, horny and frustrated but knew that I had to get up to make breakfast and sandwiches, which was my job. As I sat up the nightdress stayed up and I saw one of them watching me. I flushed and pulled it down to cover my breasts and as ladylike as I could under the conditions crawled out of bed. I felt sticky and my pubes were matted from come as I cooked breakfast and made sandwiches. I thought that I could smell sex, although that was probably my imagination. I did get some knowing smirks as I served breakfast.
I showered again after they left and knowing that they wouldn't be back until late in the afternoon, I stupidly went onto the top deck naked. I felt naughty as I spread lotion over myself. I laid back and let the sun and my lack of sleep take over. I dozed in the warm sun, feeling wonderful and free. Some time later, through the haze of sleep and warmth, I thought heard a boat, but I ignored it. I should not have!
A voice came from the side of the houseboat.
"Missy, we forgot our sandwiches. Would you get them please."
I jerked upright! I had nothing to cover myself, not even a towel!
"I can't."
"Why not? It isn't a big deal."
"I just can't."
"Oh all right, I'll get them."
"No you don't. She promised to cook and clean and part of it is the sandwiches for lunch!"
I wanted to curl up into a ball.
"Rob, I'm naked."