Part 1
We always seem to have great sex when we are on vacation, especially when we are cruising. I don't know if it's the fact that the kids aren't in the next room or the lack of stress from work, but I love it!
We are both 40, have been married for many years with a healthy and active sex life. We frequently act out our fantasies (I'll save that for a later story), but we (I) never had the nerve to act out our threesome and foursome fantasies. That all changed on this trip.
It all happened on our cruise to Mexico last summer. We had cruised a few times before, but this time we invited our friends, Debby and Rob to join us. It would be a relaxing week away from the kids, and for Joe and me it would mean a lot of great sex.
Debby and Rob have been our friends for years. Debby and I tease and flirt with each other's husbands every chance we get, but that's as far as it goes. Joe gives it right back (he calls her Debby D for her cup size) and she loves it. Rob just gives me a sexy smile when I flirt with him which gives me pudding panties every time.
The first day of the cruise was the usual running around getting onboard and settled in. We just passed out from exhaustion that night.
The next night was the first formal night, which I look forward to because I get to see Joe in his tux. I made him buy one after seeing him in one at his brother's wedding. He looked so damn handsome and sexy, I practically raped him right there in the church! We made love for hours that night, with him still wearing his tux shirt and bow tie! Since then I get fired up immediately seeing him (or any good looking man for that matter) in a tux.
We were supposed to meet Debby and Rob for dinner that evening at our table. However when we arrived Debby was alone.
"Rob's seasick meds haven't kicked in yet" she said. I'm sure he'll be O.K. tomorrow. Let's have dinner, and then we can go to the sports bar and watch the basketball game, O.K?"
That made Joe happy; He was hoping I wouldn't drag him off to the show, and now he had someone on his side.
As usual at dinner I couldn't keep my hands off Joe, tracing my fingers on his leg and around his cock under the table just to get his attention. He just kept smiling at me and flirting with Debby. Then he started running his hand up my dress under the table, lightly grazing his fingers on the skin between my thigh highs and my French cut panties. He knows this drives me crazy, and I had to fight to keep from squirming around in front of Debby. I don't think I was doing a very good job, because Debby gave me a little smile and asked if I was having trouble getting comfortable. I thought I saw her squirm a little too, but it must have been my imagination.
As we were finishing dinner, I leaned over to Joe and said (loud enough for Debby to hear) "make sure you get a double espresso; I don't want you falling asleep on me again tonight!"
Debby laughed and said "the same thing happened to us last night, and unless Rob has a miracle recovery I guess I'm waiting until tomorrow!"
As we were leaving the restaurant, I decided I would go to our room and change into some more comfortable shoes.
"Can I come along and change out of this tux?" Joe asked.
I laughed and said, "The only one taking that tux off is me! Come along and keep me company Debby; Joe can go ahead and get us a good table in the sports bar".
When Debby and I got to my room, I kicked off my heels and started rubbing my feet through the stockings.
Why don't you slip those off too?" Debby asked.
"Are you kidding me? All I have to do is wear these stockings and slip and I own him tonight. He'll do anything I say! He's as crazy for lingerie as I am for that damn tux! By the way, how did you know I had thigh highs on?" I asked.
"I was watching Joe feeling you up in the restaurant. You looked like it was driving you crazy. The waiter saw it too. Boy did HE get an eyeful!"
"That horny bastard!" I said. "He's always teasing me in public. He knows it drives me nuts! I swear he goes out of his way to make sure someone sees! I've got to find some way to pay him back!"
"You know" Debby said, "When he was feeling you up, he was playing footsie with me under the table." "What! That fucker!"
"It's O.K." Debby said, "I started it. It was just a little harmless fun. I was hoping to pay him back for teasing you, but all it did was get me horny! Hey, I know how we can pay him back, in spades!"
"Oh yeah? Let's hear it!"
Part 2
I was waiting in the sports bar for the girls to show up, trying my damnedest to hold a table as the room filled up. I was hoping that Rob would have been able to watch the game with us.
It would still be O.K. watching the game with the girls, though. They were both sports fans. I guess that's why we get along so well together. That and the fact they fuck like alley cats (Sharon for sure; and according to Rob, Debby too).
My mind started wandering back to the restaurant. After Sharon started teasing me under the table, I couldn't help but return the favor. I didn't expect Debby to get into the act (although I didn't mind at all!). Not that we haven't flirted like this before; I just hadn't seen that look in her eyes before, like she was seriously going to do something about it. I guess it was just my imagination.
I absentmindedly tossed a buck into the "drawing an hour" bowl, figuring what the hell maybe I'll get lucky. Wouldn't you know, ten minutes later the bartender is calling my name, telling me I won a bottle of champagne. Maybe this is my lucky night, I thought. I think I'll take a walk over to the casino after the game.
"Joe honey, are you there?" It was Sharon on the walkie-talkie (the best form of communication on a cruise ship).
"Yes, where are you?"
"Can you come on up to the room for a minute? I need to show you something"
"We're going to lose our seats" I said.
The next thing I heard was a slurping sound, and Sharon saying in a sexy tone, "Don't worry about the seats".
At that point the seats were the last thing on my mind. Don't get me wrong; I didn't want to miss that game, but it was no contest if there was a blow job waiting. I hurried up to our room with the champagne, thinking this might come in handy.
Sharon is already an animal in bed; but get a couple of glasses of champagne in her and she will try anything once (or twice). Of course she knows this, so she will only drink it when she really wants to get wild. Hopefully this would be one of those nights.
Part 3
"Is he on the way?" Debby asked.
"Are you kidding? Did you see what I just did? He's probably running through walls to get here. All you have to do is promise a man a blow job and he'll bark like a trained seal for you!"
"That's for sure, Rob's the same way!"
"Now remember," Debby said, "do everything you can to make him horny, but don't let him cum! We're going to give him the worst case of blue balls in history!"
I wish I had taken a picture of his face when he came into the room. He nearly dropped the bottle of champagne he was carrying. There we were, me lying on my back with my arms folded over my head, with just my cream colored slip, matching panties and tan thigh highs on. Next to me on the bed lounging on her side was Debby with nothing but a push up demi bra (which was just barely holding her tits in), a black half slip and panties and black hose with garter belt.
"Take off your shoes and jacket and get over here! You're going to pay for what you did in that restaurant!"
A smile came over his face and he said, "I'll gladly accept any punishment I get from two women as beautiful as you!"
"We'll see if you say that when we're done with you. Now get over here! On second thought, open that champagne and pour a glass for Debby and me. None for you!"
