The Fancy Dress Party

Carol and Bob didn't often go on a cruise but when they needed to leave the pressures of work behind, it was a welcome break. They always chose small ships, and not the behemoths that seemed to becoming all too normal.

They arrived at the ship to be greeted with a glass of some fruit juice that they didn't recognise and were given their keys to their cabin.

The cabin was very small but clean and comfortable, it didn't really bother them as they spent little time in a cabin anyway.

Apart from excursions they spent their time drinking and reading by the pool. Carol had bought new bikinis for the holiday, too small she thought but Bob liked them and there wouldn't be anyone there that they knew.

They soon found friends in a very attractive couple called Lucy and Rick. They got on well together and often sat together at the poolside. Bob thought that Lucy was hot and had a sexy smile. She was always eager to dance with him in the evenings and she easily turned him on. it was awkward sometimes leading her back to the table with a hard cock in his shorts.

Carol seemed to be equally attracted to Rick. Bob noticed a stronger smell of perfume than usual and she would wear her sexiest outfits without a bra. if a slow number was playing in the evening, Carol would be the first to ask Rick for a dance.

One afternoon a young man called Tom came and sat close to them by the pool. They all got talking. He was on his own and very quiet so no one asked about his life.

He was a small guy but in good shape. Carol thought that he was attractive, she said so, Bob overheard her telling Lucy. As the holiday wore on he started to open up a lot and talked easily with the girls

Towards the end of the cruise, the tour rep announced that on the last night there would be a fancy dress party and that outfits could be rented from the shop.

"I'd like to go in drag." announced Tom.

Eyebrows shot up and nobody spoke for a moment.

"He's about the same size as you." said Bob to Carol, "You must have got something that you could lend him."

Carol thought for a few seconds, "Come on then." and she led the way for the three of them to go to the cabin.

There was little room in the cabin with three of them in there. Carol went through her wardrobe looking for something suitable but without much success.

"What about your blouse." said Bob, indicating the one she was wearing

Carol unbuttoned it and slipped it off her shoulders. She was rarely shy. She was facing Tom with Bob standing behind her.

"You need to try it on Tom." said Bob.

Tom removed his shirt and put Carols blouse on. It smelled of her perfume and he started to get an erection. He fumbled with the buttons so Carol fastened it up for him making matters worse for him. she had a bra on but it was sheer and only just covered her nipples. It never occurred to Carol that she was putting on a show.

The top looked ridiculous on Tom. Carol had a 36G bust and the blouse fitted her perfectly but it fitted very badly on Tom.

"He's going to need a bra." said Bob.

Carol was quiet for a few seconds, "I've only brought this one. I rarely wear a bra, you know that."

"He'd better have this one then." said Bob slipping the straps off her shoulders.

"Stop it!" scolded Carol as she put them back.

Bob unfastened the back. Carols hands flew to her back to refasten it and Bob slipped the straps off her shoulders again.

"I told you to stop it." Carol said forcefully.

The game continued until Carol just laughed and gave up holding the bra cups to her tits.

"Look," said Bob, "He's been checking your tits out all week by the pool, he's seen them already."

Bob took the bra off her and gave it to Tom leaving Carol with her hands covering her tits.

"Put that on." Bob told him.

Tom took off the blouse and tried to put on the bra with no success, he just couldn't fasten it behind his back.

"Men!" scolded Carol.

She put her hands around Toms back to fasten the bra, squashing her tits against his chest as she did so. She was past caring, It's what Bob wanted. She could feel Toms cock pressing against her pussy and she rubbed against it. She glanced over her shoulder at Bob to see if he had notice but no, he had other ideas.

"Don't you think that Carols got nice tits?" Bob asked.

It wasn't what Carol expected. Tom didn't know what to say.

"you can touch if you want". added Bob.

There was no response so Carol took his hands and placed them on her tits. Her nipples were already hard and he had a nice touch.

"Go and get me a glass of wine." she told Bob.

Bob didn't argue, he took the hint and she locked the door behind him.

Bob didn't get the wine, instead he had a beer at the bar, he knew Carol too well.

The next evening there was a knock at the cabin door, it was Tom coming to have his clothes and makeup done. There was so little room in the cabin that Bob left for the bar, his Arab fancy dress was easy to put on so he was ready for the party anyway.

Carol dressed him and wickedly thought about getting him into a pair of her panties but she already had doubts about him wearing a skirt. He always seemed

to get a hard on. She applied his makeup and he looked half decent so she sent him to the bar giving her time to get ready herself. She went as Morticia Addams with a low black vee neck dress with no bra.

The evening was uneventful with half of the people not even bothering to dress up and they ended up in the bar.

At the end of the night there were kisses on cheeks except for Tom. Carol gave him a big kiss on the lips and he blushed a lot.

Carol and Bob took drinks back to the cabin.

"You're getting on well with Tom." said Bob as they sat up in bed.

"He's a nice guy, I like him a lot. I've not fucked him if that's what you're thinking, he's scared of me I think."

"You can fuck him if you want to."

"I know I can." she teased.

"I don't think that it would take a lot of encouragement from you," said Bob, "I've seen the way he looks at you. The only thing that might be a problem is me being there. It's a shame that you don't know his cabin number."

"I do know his cabin number."

"How do you know that?"

"I asked him a few days ago, I thought that it might come in useful."

"Oh..."

Carol noticed the tent in the sheet and reached under the covers.

"Me on top?" she asked.

Carol woke early in the morning and quietly made for the shower. She was careful not to get her hair wet. She dried and put on a bath robe, slipping her perfume into the pocket. She quietly left the room with Bob still asleep and went to find Toms room putting her perfume on as she went.

She quietly knocked on the door and waited. She had to knock again a bit louder. She was just starting to think that this was a bad idea when the door opened a little and Tom peeped out.

"Can I come in?" asked Carol.

Tom opened the door and Carol entered. He just wore a towel tied around his waist.

How to do this? she thought. She ran the backs of her fingers down his chest and drew him in for a kiss. He responded straight away and his hands were at the belt on her bath robe quickly unfastening it. His hands were inside on her hips and drawing her closer as he returned the kisses with passion. Carol pulled at the towel and it fell to the floor, his hard cock rubbing against her. This is easy, she thought. He pushed the robe off her shoulders and it fell onto the towel and then he led her to the bed.

"I've wanted this all week." he said, "but I didn't want to frighten you off."

She smiled to herself as she lay back on the bed. He knelt at her side and he played with her pussy as she held his cock. He knows what he's doing, she thought to herself. He continued in just the right spot until she shuddered and quietly came.

"Lie on your back." she commanded. I'm on top.

She straddled him and masturbated him while watching him. He couldn't reach her tits and had his hands on her thighs. It didn't take long before she could tell that he was about to come. She leaned over him as her hand worked its magic.

"You can come on my tits."

That did it. He sprayed her tits and neck as he called out. She rubbed it into her tits and tasted her fingers.

She lay at his side and they talked and kissed as she stroked his body. It wasn't too long before his cock started to stir, Carols plan was working, she sat up, stroking his cock and sat astride him, only this time offering it to her wet pussy. She slid it around her slit before she put it in and rode him like a cowgirl. She had her hands on his shoulders and he held her tits as they swayed.

"Fuck," she said, "this is good.

She bent down to kiss him as she came and he bucked and grunted shortly after.

She put on her robe and left. She got some funny looks off people going for breakfast, she must have looked a sight. Bob was up and showered when she got to the cabin.

"Well you got what you wanted." she said, taking off the robe to show him the mess on her body.

" It's a nice way to end the holiday."