My wife and I recently celebrated our 15th Wedding Anniversary. We had been happily married with all of lifeās usual ups and downs without ever really having anything to argue seriously over. We had our problems but always patched things up with a minimum of fuss.
In our 15 years we had produced five beautiful children, two girls and three boys, with ages ranging from 13 down to 6. Our two youngest were twin boys.
We recently bought our first computer with an Internet connection. Jenny was very excited as all her friends had e-mail addresses and she was keen to get her own. I set her up with a hotmail account. She chose her user name, sexymother, and I showed her how to get a password. She didnāt want me knowing her password which was OK by me. When it came to answering a personal question in case she forgot her password she chose the question about her birth month. She asked me how to change her password if ever she felt like it and I showed her that too.
Two months before our anniversary my wife entered an online competition for the chance to win an all expenses paid cruise around the South Pacific. She found out that she had won and that the cruise would go for ten days and would encompass our anniversary, July 11.
We organised to have the kids stay with her parents for the time we were to be away and before we knew it we were flying to Sydney to meet up with our ship, the South Sea Princess.
We boarded and were treated like Royalty from the start. We had a First Class cabin and found out that all our food and alcohol was included in our prize.
The ship left Sydney on a beautiful July day and as it made its way through the harbour I remarked that this would be our longest holiday together since we were married.
Jenny was looking forward to the break and to relaxing without a voice constantly saying, āIām hungry,ā or āIām bored,ā or the like.
On our first evening we ate a great meal and went to one of the numerous bars on board. I was feeling a little seedy adjusting to the motion of the boat. I mentioned this to Jen. She was really disappointed because she wanted to, ādance until dawn,ā as she put it. I told her she could do just that, only without me as I was going to bed. She decided to go to one of the nightclubs, The Lobster Room, and see how the dancing was. I told her to enjoy herself and went off to bed.
My last view of her was the back view of her in her ālittle black dressā that barely covered her bum it was that short. She filled it quite nicely with her 36ā breasts and her beautiful ass, what I considered her best feature. She had on her 4ā stiletto heeled black shoes that made her legs look fantastic.
I got back to our cabin and went straight to bed without even getting undressed. The next thing I knew it was and hour later and I was feeling OK. I got up and still felt OK so I decided to go and find Jenny so I could have that dance with her.
I went to the Lobster Room to see if she was still there. Sure enough she was, out on the dancefloor having a great time. She was dancing in a large group of both men and women, all of whom looked like they were having as much fun as Jenny was.
Suddenly the pace of the music slowed and a sexy slow dance number came on. Most of the group Jenny was dancing with took a partner. I thought Jenny would have a rest and I could surprise her but a tall, muscly guy from the group grabbed her and they began to slow dance to the music.
His hands were wandering all over her and they eventually stopped at her ass where he had two handfuls of my wifeās beautiful ass. I thought she would protest but she seemed to snuggle into his muscly frame even more. I stood mesmerised by this scene. I wanted to kick his ass but he was much bigger than I was so I decided to see what happened.
Incredibly, one of his hands reached under Jennyās chin and lifted it up. He leaned down and began to kiss her passionately. I could tell even from where I was at the bar that it was a serious kiss. They kissed for ages still swaying in time with the music. Their bodies seemed to melt into one and I remember thinking that if it were me my cock would be as hard as a rock. If his were too then Jenny would be feeling it just above her cunt as she danced.
Finally they broke the kiss and he said something to her. She nodded and they walked out of the nightclub. I followed at a discreet distance. They strolled leisurely along the deck, stopping occasionally to kiss again. As they kissed both his and her hands went wandering. I remember seeing her hands feel down the front of his pants and her eyes widening. I wondered what it was that made her eyes do that. While she did this, his hands were playing with her tits, gently, and feeling her ass as well as lifting her dress for a feel of what was under the front of it.
When they broke this last kiss they seemed to walk away with some urgency. They walked to a cabin quite near ours that also had portholes out to the top deck of the ship. As I watched he unlocked his door and they went inside. I couldnāt believe it. Here we were, Jenny and I, on a holiday together without the kids at last and she was in another guyās cabin on the very first night.
I quickly went out onto the deck to see if I could see inside his porthole. I found what I was looking for and found that I had an uninterrupted view inside his cabin. What I saw amazed me. My wife was on her knees in front of him. She had his pants undone and was in the process of pulling them down. They reached his ankles and he kicked them off. He then took off his shirt and Jenny and I saw that he had no underwear on.
Jenny grabbed his hard cock in both hands and proceeded to lick up and down the whole length. It was huge! So this was what had made her eyes widen earlier. Once it was fully wet she took the purple head into her mouth and started to suck. I could see by the way her cheeks bulged that she was working hard on his cock. She gradually took more and more in until she had her nose buried in his pubic hair. I donāt know how big his cock was but it seemed bigger than mine and I am a good 8ā, which Iām quite proud of.
So here was my wife sucking on a strangerās cock that was larger than mine. I should have been enraged but I felt two surprising emotions. I was excited by what I saw (who doesnāt want to see his wife with another man). The other feeling was one of jealousy. Jenny never, ever sucked my cock. In all the years I had known her she had only once put the head of my cock in her mouth for a very short time. This was just after we were married. There was never a hint of oral sex since.
Jenny sucked his cock like it was going out of fashion. She really seemed to be enjoying it. All of a sudden I saw her lover tense and then release a torrent of cum in my wifeās pretty mouth. She swallowed all she could but some spilled out and down her chin. He withdrew his cock and Jenny licked the remaining cum from the tip. She then wiped her chin with her hand and licked the cum off it.