Judy and Roger were preparing for their holiday. They had been married for three years. They were both in their early thirties and considered themselves to be an attractive couple'. Judy had been married before, but only briefly. Roger knew why her first marriage had failed, it was because of Judy's appetite for sex. Judy and her first husband had been members of a swingers' circle, this was her idea, not his, and after only a few short months, his jealousy had caused them to split.
Roger was fully aware that his wife intended to continue what she referred to as 'The Lifestyle' and reckoned he could cope. It was not as if they were out swapping partners every night, they weren't. But every month or so Judy would go out with her group of select friends and not return until the following morning. She had tried to get Roger to attend one of the parties, but Roger had always refused. He said he would be too embarrassed, too shy to have sex with a lot of other people around. But Judy hoped that this trip would change all that. She had booked a three day mini-cruise with a firm that specialised in Lifestyle parties, and Roger was going with them.
As the taxi drove along the quay side, Roger was feeling extremely apprehensive. He loved Judy dearly. He knew that she had sex with other people, but rationalised that as long as he didn't see it, it would be OK. But this was different. Judy had begged and pleaded with him to come on this trip, telling him that she loved him so much and that she was sure that he would enjoy himself. Well Roger liked sex, liked it a lot. Making love with Judy was always fantastic. She always seemed to know exactly what turned him on, where to touch him, where to kiss him. Maybe he would enjoy this, and Judy had said that if he was prepared to try, but didn't like it, then she was prepared to stop herself and settle into a monogamous life with him.
Eventually the taxi pulled up beside a luxurious looking yacht. This was to be their home for the next few days. Judy had told him that the party consisted of twelve guests only. Like them, all professional couples and all in their thirties and forties. Grabbing two small cases from the taxi, Roger paid the driver and followed his wife onto the yacht where a suited aide showed them to a sumptuous cabin. As they unpacked, Roger could sense that Judy was becoming more and more distracted, more excited.
"You OK hon?" he asked as he hung shirts in the closet. "You look a little flushed!"
"Yeah, I'm OK. I'm just feeling really horny!"
"What already!?" he replied with a mock sigh. "We've only just put to sea and the pool party's not until tonight!"
Judy had told him about this activity several nights ago. It was supposed to be a sort of introduction thing, but as they all knew each other, with the exception of Roger, it usually just turned into one big orgy. Judy had said that the best way to get him involved, would be to throw him in at the deep end, so to speak!
"Yeah, I know" Judy continued "but I can't help the way I feel!"
"Well, perhaps I could help you out a little then!" Roger walked towards his wife and took her head in his hands. Their lips met in a slow lingering kiss
"Mmmmm...that's nice" murmured Judy
But kissing wasn't what Roger had in mind. He knew what she needed and dropped to his knees in front of her. Judy was wearing a short pleated skirt and, if Roger knew his wife at all, he doubted that there was anything underneath it! As his hands slowly moved up her long slender legs, he knew he was right. No panties! Roger bunched the skirt up around her waist and nuzzled gently into the light fuzz of her mound.
"Mmmmm...ooo that's so nice" mumbled Judy.
As his tongue slipped out towards her already wet slit, the lips unfolded before his eyes revealing her hard little clit. Roger proceeded to lick the length of her pussy lips, pausing every now and then to suck and gently nibble on the clit. Briefly he looked up. Judy, with eyes tight shut was massaging her large breasts through the thin material of the blouse and moaning her encouragement. With a smile, Roger went back to his task. He loved eating pussy, especially Judy's. She appreciated it so much and gave so much in return. Up and down her slit he lashed his tongue becoming more fervent more impassioned, more intense. He sucked her clit, using his teeth to bite gently the way he knew she liked it. It wasn't long before he felt her legs tremble and her hands push his head further into her cunt.
"Aaahhhhhhh yessss.....ooooohhhhh..I'm gonna do it...yessssssssss" cried Judy as the orgasm crashed through her lithe body.
Roger took one more swipe with his tongue causing her legs to buckle slightly and pulled away dropping her skirt as if nothing had happened.
"That will have to do you until later!" he said smiling as he turned back to the unpacking.
