This is all fictional, no STD's law, or??, Just fun Fiction
Chapter II
"There's not much here regarding slut outfits, Lacey. Do you not have any thigh-high hose or half-cup bras?" I made suggestions as I checked back through her wardrobe. We were still naked, sitting on the bed, and enjoying a bit of sexual fondling.
"Sorry, no, lover, never had any naughty clothes, just plain Jane stuff," Lacey was naked next to me as we finished the short tour of the closet and dresser. She pressed her ample tits against me and still played with my cock.
I cupped her right tit in my hand, squeezing and kneading her tit flesh, "I do love playing with your fucking tits, slut,!"
I turned on the TV and quickly found the porn channels, which carried a full range of porn videos, from gay to bondage and almost everything in between.
"Oh, my, I did not realize that they show such risqué videos," she snickered, a bit aghast at the mature woman on the screen with a big, white cock buried in her throat.
"Okay, we need to get ready for dinner, sweety, and I need to run to my cabin to get a few things, like deodorant," I commented as I ran two fingers of my right hand through her still-wet slit, making her groan a bit more. "First, we need to shave your pussy, and then, we'll make a quick shopping trip to the sexy clothes store on board. We'll find you something hot and revealing to wear to dinner and risqué for around the deck."
An hour later, we were on our way to the dining room. We found Lacey a couple of outfits, and this first one was a sheer, button-front dress that fell mid-thigh on her. I did not let her wear a bra, just black, thigh-high hose, high heels, and the top of the dress open to just below her nipple line. She looked like a lovely, hot, mature slut, her big tits jiggling provocatively as she walked beside me, my hand groping her ass.
"You certainly look hot and ready for some sucking and fucking," I commented rudely. "Your tits sure jiggle, and the guys love seeing them shake like that. And, so happy to see you wearing your little necklace; it really stands out."
"Walking around like this is fun, displaying my goodies for everyone, especially the studs. It does make me feel really slutty and alluring. Plus, your necklace that in one-inch letters proclaims that I am a 'SLUT', what more could a hot cunt, like me, ask for." Lacey added, giggling, her hand groping my cock as we headed to the dining room.
The hostess seated us near the dining entry, making us easily visible to those at the hostess stand. I pulled the chair out for Lacey so she would be facing the entrance, distinctly visible, as she should be.
"So, Lacey, please be on your sluttiest behavior. Let the gentlemen have a good view of your tits and pussy as they enter," I ran my hand into and out of her crotch as we sat waiting to place our order. I deftly found her clit, toying with it momentarily, making her giggle and groan slightly. She quickly made a couple of adjustments, opening the top with another button, pushing the hems of the top a bit further open, and something under the table that I could not see.
"What did you do under the table, slut?" I questioned.
"Pulled the hem of my dress up, near the tops of my hose, and I am sitting legs spread a bit, letting guys have a nice shot up my parted legs," she breathed heavily. "I know you want me to show my tits and pussy off."
Several couples entered and were seated. Two men smiled and nodded at Lacey, and I knew they enjoyed the view.
A black male stepped up to the stand, a bit to the side, obviously checking out the offerings in the room. He scanned the room slowly, checking each table carefully.
"See the black stud at the hostess stand?" I leaned over and spoke softly to Lacey.
"Yes," she replied.
"What do you think of him as your next fuck for this evening?" I asked, my hand roving up and down her inner thigh, tickling her clit momentarily.
"Never fucked a black man," she replied, napkin blotting her lips. "I am sure it would be fun to try a black cock."
"Bet you'd love trying that black cock, having it buried deep in your hot cunt," I continued playing, fingering her clit, knowing he was checking us out and hoping she could see me fingering her.
"Do you think he has a big cock, like the black studs in the porn videos?" She posed softly, her hips grinding a bit.
"One way to find out, slut," I tugged on her leg, suggesting she spread her legs a bit more, displaying herself to him.
He got the hint, smiled at us, and made a gesture of him coming to our table.
"Smile, slut, wave for him to come over here, keep your legs spread for him to see that hot, bald pussy," I spoke into her ear. I could see Lacey was already horny with her prospective fuck toy for tonight. Her nipples were hard and distended and highly prominent through the sheer material of the dress. I enjoyed playing with her, making her hotter as we sat in the dining room.
