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Foursome Moresome Project, "Reflections on a Dolphin" (FF,MFF)
By Katie McN <kateimcn@excite.com>
NOTE: Hecate, Souvie, Virago Blue and Katie McN were asked to write
stories using the same concept and character outlines. There's more
to it, of course, and I suspect the details are posted somewhere
near here. The final result is the Foursome Moresome Project. We
hope you find the project interesting and like our stories.
Personally, I can't wait to read the other stories.
Michael D developed the story concept and is acting as the Managing
Director. Denny Wheeler is the Project Editor and helped all the
authors with their writing and editing problems. As usual, he helped
me a whole bunch in the development of my story, and I sure do
appreciate it big guy.
If have comments about my story or just have something to say, feel
free to e-mail me at KatieMcN@Excite.Com. I answer all my e-mail and
look forward to hearing from you.
DEDICATION: This story is dedicated to all those people who stood by
me when I got sick and cheered me on when I started to recover.
Thank you Lexi, Hecate, Souvie, Denny, Michael D, Mr Slot, Seamus,
Kenny, Richard, Paladin, Conjugate, Stephen, Nick, Jeff and a bunch
of other people who sent me e-mail while I was away. Thanks
everyone.
WARNING: My story describes adult sexual activity as an integral
part of the plot. If you don't like this sort of thing, if you are
under the legal age to read it, or it's against the law where you
happen to be, it would be best if stopped reading now.
COPYRIGHT: c Katie McN, 2000, but feel free to post the story
unchanged on any web site where people can read for free. Make sure
to include the author name, e-mail information, and this copyright
notice.
Chapter 1 - No Signs Of Life
Hello. I'm Stacey Robinson and I'm sure you never heard of me.
A long time ago I worked in a bank and felt I was a tiny bit
important. Now I just stand at my husband's side and don't feel
anything at all.
The good looking guy baking himself in the hot Caribbean sun is my
husband, Jake. Yes, I noticed several women approving the way his
swim suit highlights those well formed buns. A long time ago I used
to take quite an interest in his sexy body, too, but not anymore.
These days, Jake and I seem to be two lumps passing in the night.
Not much going on that's for sure.
He's pretending to be asleep now so he doesn't have to talk to me.
He never talks to me. Well, that's not completely true. We did talk
a few weeks ago. He told me he was bored and didn't know why. He
said I changed and he didn't like my new direction. He said his life
was simply bland and something was very wrong. I'm pretty sure he
thinks the thing that is very wrong is me. Maybe he's right.
Jake decided a cruise was just what we needed to renew our marriage
and so here we are. I didn't think it would change anything, but he
usually doesn't ask for my opinion.
For the first seven years of our marriage, Jake needed me to
understand him while he worked 12 hour days tilting at the windmills
of corporate litigation. He succeeded beyond his wildest dreams and
became the youngest partner in the history of the firm. After that,
he discovered those once imposing windmills had crumbling feet of
clay and his corporate adventures of a lifetime were nothing more
than schoolyard games. It must be very difficult for the knight in
shining armor to find out dragons are only a myth.
I have no life.
Jake is thinking about separation or divorce and so am I. It's just
a matter of who decides to make the first move.
No, its not always been like this. We've just been losing our way in
small degrees of freedom.
We used to talk. We used to laugh. We used to have fun. We used to
love. We used to, but not any more.
---
It was only 11 years ago, but it really seems longer than eternity.
We met in the Harvard Student Union. I was there to see a guy I'd
been dating for almost a year. I planned on breaking up with him and
felt I had to do it face to face. I guess the guy knew it was over
because he never showed up. I can't even remember his name now, but
I do know I was steamed and ready to go back to my dorm room at
Radcliffe and throw something big against the wall.
My attitude changed when I noticed a really cute looking guy sitting
by himself in a far corner of the room.
He was busy writing something on a legal pad and had surrounded
himself with a pile of musty books that looked like a fortress
designed to keep the world away.
On any other day I wouldn't have seen him. On any other day I
certainly wouldn't sit down next to a guy I didn't know and ask if
the seat was taken. On any other day, I would have done something
else, but this was not any other day.
"No, no, uh, the seat's not taken", he said, "not at all. Please,
sit down if you want."
I noticed that he turned his note pad face down and I wondered what
secrets he might be hiding.
He looked like a confused little boy when he realized no one was
sitting within 20 seats of him in any direction. He didn't seem to
know why I would be talking to him, but I could tell he liked the
idea and was trying to come up with something clever to say. He was
so cute and so shy. I just loved it, and decided to have some fun
with this so very serious guy.
"I hope I'm not disturbing you. I was waiting for someone, but it
doesn't look like the person is going to show." Smiling and beaming.
"What are you writing?"
"Oh, nothing important, really, just a hobby of mine."
"I love hobbies. Let me see." I grabbed the pad, turned it over and
started reading. Oops, I thought I made a big mistake when I read
'Neil moaned softly as Janie sucked his fully erect cock. His dick
could feel her throat as her face pushed down, fully engulfing his
throbbing manhood.'
I tried to act very casual and said, "Creative writing? Where can I
sign up for this course?"
His face was redder than Harvard Crimson and he mumbled something
about a hobby and not a class.
"My name's Stacey, and I've never met a porno author, or even read a
porno story. Have you been doing this for a long time?"
"I'm Jake Robinson and I'm not really a porno author. It's just a
hobby. Something to do, just to see if I can." He was real flustered
and I could tell that he didn't like the way the conversation was
going, so of course I persisted.
"Do you have one of your stories with you? I'd just love to read it.
Have you ever been published? Where do you get your ideas? It's so
exciting to meet someone who writes stuff like this." I didn't care
what the answers were. I was just having fun and playing with a
really interesting guy.
Somehow we ended up back in his little one room studio in Cambridge,
not too far from school. He was tentative when he read the first
story out loud, but he soon got into it, and it was so much fun
being turned on by some geeky law student reading dirty stories no
one had ever heard but me.
"You know, Jake, that scene gave me an idea."
I crossed the few feet between my chair and his, and sat on his lap.
I felt something pressing into my ass and knew the story had worked
some magic on him, too.
My arms snaked around his shoulders as I forced my tongue into his
mouth. At first I thought he was going to try and get away, but he
soon got the hang of things. He finally took the lead and returned
my kiss with many more of his own.
Our clothes floated away as if taken by a magical power. We moved in
a dream to the bed where we took our passion to a more interesting
place. When we touched, a secret force emanated from his body and
left me weak. Burned my essence with a fire I never felt before.
Our kisses seemed to explode like a nova in a galaxy far far away.
We invented sex that day and made sure we took complete advantage of
our new creation.
I remember exactly how his cock felt as it slid easily into my wet
pussy. The touch of his slender body was so exciting. I explored the
contours of his back and then let my hands slide down toward his ass
and trailed my fingers in the crack between his butt cheeks. I found
his asshole and lightly moved my finger over his little target and
pretended that I was going to let my finger sneak inside. He
shuddered and I thought he was going to cum right then, but he got
back into it and really started to make things interesting.
My pussy thrust forward with each of his powerful strokes until we
coupled with a rhythm of lust that painted the room in colors of
red and gold and purple and other flavors too unique to name.
It could have been five minutes, or it might have been five hours,
but finally we both exploded with orgasms that had been waiting to
be born for the last million years. The sounds of lust continued
until they became the sounds of tenderness and holding and touching
and caring.
The first time led to the next time and the next time to the many
times. The taste of his cock was sweet like big girl candy. His
mouth felt hot as he sucked my clit in a way that said he planned on
hiding it somewhere only he knew about. My nipples tried to reach
out toward his fingers as he squeezed and pulled them with something
like a pride of ownership. His hands touched the softness of my
stomach and sent a glow racing to every corner of my body and every
secret nook and crannie in my mind. I went to the place that is so
very good and yet so very hard to remember.
The sounds, the smells, the touches, the feelings and more, and
more, and more.
We didn't leave his room until the next day and we've been together
ever since.
Things got better and better for us until the day he met with the
Managing Partner of the firm that hired him right out of law school.
A fire of ambition was lit on that fateful day. A fire that raged on
and on for him, but only blew dark smoke into my little world.
---
The heat from the West Indian Sun reminded me that we were here,
here on a cruise ship that was supposed to change things. So far, it
was just a ship of fools with no meaning or purpose. Two days of
living with a person who wouldn't talk. Two days with a person who
didn't seem to notice me. Two days.
Chapter 2 - The Young Girl
I've gained a pound for every year we've been married, but the looks
I'm getting from the men around the pool make me think that not too
much damage has been done. I bought this tiny swim suit to get
Jake's attention, but so far he hasn't noticed.
Maybe he wants something different like that vision of grace and
beauty that glides across the deck and acts like a magnet for the
eyes of every man sitting around the swimming pool. She doesn't seem
to notice how incredible she looks in her tiny little swim suit, but
everyone else does. My body never looked like that on my best day.
I've only known one woman who looked so good, and she is a secret
that I've never told to Jake or anyone else.
---
In our Freshman Year we all stayed in the dorms, and had assigned
roommates. There were either two or three girls in a room and I
ended up in a room for two. Andrea was the two, or perhaps she was
the one.
"Hi, I'm Andrea Desoreux, but all my friends call me Andi."
She dropped her suitcase on the floor, took off her back pack and
threw her baseball cap on the desk nearest the door. She was wearing
a tee shirt and denims that proved she had no secrets hidden
underneath her clothes. I never saw a more beautiful woman and I
was lost somewhere between envy and something else that I couldn't
put my finger on just then.
"Hi ya back Andi, I'm Stacey Alexander and all my friends call me
Stacey."
It didn't take any time at all before we were school best friends
and then best friends forever.
We were almost inseparable that first year of college life. We both
had thoughts of International Banking and careers that would make us
rich and famous. We took a lot of classes together and spent all our
free time finding out how much we had in common. We had a lot more
in common than we thought.
O'Malley's is a pub in Cambridge that was favored by Harvard
students in those days. Just what we needed after a hard week in
school. Noise, people, playing, a few drinks and a few laughs. Andi
and I drove there in her old Fiat because Jake and her boyfriend,
Paul, had both gone home for the weekend. It was just the two of us
having a girl's night out.
We weren't really drunk when we got back to the dorm, but we did
have a glow that might have had something to do with a couple of
shooters more than usual, or maybe it was just because we liked
doing things together. It always seemed so natural, I just loved
being with her, and she loved being with me.
"Andi, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I'm so
jealous of how sexy you look." I'd never said anything like that
before, but something came over me seeing her standing there naked
next to her bed.
"Bullshit, Stacey, you're every bit as hot as me. Guys were coming
on to both of us at O'Malley's, as if you didn't notice."
By this time, I had all my clothes off as well and I was looking
around for the tee shirt I liked to sleep in when I felt her eyes
climbing up and down my body. A feeling of nervous excitement came
over me and I felt a warmness in my tummy that normally would only
happen when Jake was around.
Andi was standing next to me by then, and she tenderly put her hand
on my shoulder. "You know, Stacey, I think you're beautiful and for
some reason I want to kiss you."
She gave me a tiny kiss on my lips. I didn't know what to do, so I
just stood there until she gave me a real kiss. Her mouth smothered
mine, and her arms pulled me toward her, close enough so I could
feel the heat coming from every part of her body. Her tongue found
my mouth while her hands explored my neck and back and ass with a
touch that was so tender and so very sweet.
Somehow my body knew what to do and I joined her in touching,
holding, squeezing, feeling and loving every part of her.
Her breasts crushed my tits and I could feel her pussy pressing up
against mine. She was softly grinding herself against me in a way
that signaled my body it was time, but time for what?
We found our way to the bed, and lay next to each other, kissing,
holding and loving each other in ways I had never experienced
before.
Her mouth was on my breast and while I savored that pleasure, I felt
her hand slide down toward my pussy where a single finger moved up
and down the secret passage hidden between my legs. It didn't take
her long to find my clit and tease it in such a perfect way. Tease
it in a way that said "I'm here. I'm what you've been waiting for.
I'm really here."
She held my pussy with her hand and let one finger slip inside my
love cavern. As she moved her finger in and out, she let the heel of
her hand put pressure on my clit. Her other fingers caressed my
pussy lips until I knew I was going to cum, and then she stopped,
but just to cool me down before lighting an even bigger fire.
Her kiss burned my mouth with the flame of unbridled lust. Her
tongue probed to find all the secrets of my mouth. Her hand squeezed
and pulled and touched and caressed my nipples until they almost
took on a life of their own. Our bodies were conduits of desire
allowing magic to flow easily between our two souls.
Somehow her face was between my legs and her mouth sucked on my clit
in a way that seemed so different and so very right. She forced her
tongue inside my pussy while her hands moved up and down on my inner
thighs.
I was able to pull her body to a place where I could taste the
pleasure of her juices in my mouth. She moved her cunt in a way that
let me know just what I should do, and I did it all until we both
made sounds that signaled our climax and then we did some more. I
came over and over again.
She found every place of excitement on my body and I learned about
all of hers. I loved her as if I was loving myself and never felt
such pleasure. I don't know how many times I came. I just know the
night turned into day and found us both sleeping in each other's
arms.
We didn't know it was okay for women to be lovers. We weren't
embarrassed, but we never thought to do it again. I've always
wondered what might have been, if we knew just a little bit more.
---
I thought of Andrea as I watched this beautiful girl stretch out
beside me. She was about the same age as Andi on that very first day
I met her. The same long blonde hair and blue eyes that fascinated
me so much. The swim suit was tiny, just a thong for a bottom that
let anyone who cared to look see the tiny dolphin tattooed on her
left butt cheek. I watched in fascination as she unhooked the top,
and almost cried out when she adjusted herself and let me view the
complete splendor of her gorgeous breasts. I wondered if anyone else
had seen them, but she didn't seem to care at all and soon was lying
down next to me.
"Hi, my name's Kelly. Does the bar deliver drinks here by the pool?"
"Sure, all you have to do is raise your hand, which might be a
little hard for you to do right now. Let me get the waiter for you."
I held up my hand to signal the waiter, and told her my name as we
waited for the man to come over. I didn't introduce Jake because
he'd really fallen asleep by this time, and anyhow, I wanted to do
something all for myself.
"I'll have a tall rum and coke with a slice of lime please," she
said with a practiced voice that made it clear she had ordered more
than one of these drinks in her very short lifetime. I hardly ever
drink, but decided to join her.
"I'll have the same and just put the drinks on our bill." Jake had
downed a couple of Red Stripe beers before falling asleep and we
still had an open tab.
We took turns buying rounds and getting acquainted. Kelly was still
in college and won a trip for two from a radio station. She broke up
with her boyfriend just before it was time to leave and decided to
come by herself. She said she was happy to have a woman to talk with
because she was getting hit on by a bunch of old married guys every
time she turned around and it was real downer.
An ancient memory surfaced when she asked me to put some oil on her
back. I started on her neck and slowly worked my way down toward the
rest of her charms. Her shoulders and arms were offered to my hands
next. I felt the silky firmness of her back and then started on her
legs. My hands moved from her feet to her calves to her thighs and
then I made a decision to apply the oil to her exposed butt cheeks. I
could almost feel the dolphin swimming around under my fingers as I
massaged her firm butt. She seemed to be purring as I applied the
oil to her slender frame. The oil made her body look even more
enticing and I soaked her up as she soaked up the sun. I could have
stayed there forever.
"Hey, it's time for aerobics, and the way I've been eating, I can't
afford to miss it." I looked at her perfect body and couldn't
understand where she was hiding the extra weight.
"I think I should join you. I could use a little exercise myself.
I'm going to run to my cabin and get my sweats." I was sitting up by
now watching her fasten the top of her suit.
"Don't worry about sweats. We both got tennies and a lot of the
girls work out in their suits."
We walked up one deck and joined 10 or 15 other women for an
aerobics class. The workout was fairly slow paced, but I could
really feel it start to heat me up. I could feel something else as I
watched Kelly bounce around in her tiny swim suit. Her boobs seemed
to have a life of their own. Even though her ass was very firm to
the touch, it seemed to vibrate as she jumped up and down. The
dolphin seemed to be dancing in time with the reggae music blasting
out from the speakers in the front of the room. I wondered if the
song by Third World held any secret meaning as they sang, "Now that
we found love, what are we going to do with it?"
The moment of truth finally arrived.
We were both wrapped in towels as we turned on the water in the
shower room. She threw her towel off first and I almost gushed when
I had a chance to look at her nude body. I decided to just do it,
and removed my towel as well. I thought I noticed her checking me
out as we both cleansed away the results of our workout.
"Hey, Stacey, let's hit the sauna before we get dressed."
I'd never been in a sauna before so really didn't know what I was
getting into. I went along with her and we soon found ourselves
baking in the hot little room. We were sitting on wooden benches and
had a chance to look at each other without being real obvious. We
talked about this and that and nothing at all. I felt like I was
back in school and liked the feeling very much.
A shower outside the sauna washed down our bodies with cool water.
Our nipples seemed to swell in anticipation of something new and
unexpected when the cold liquid shocked them to attention.
We were toweling off when she looked at me and said, "Can I ask you
something personal, Stacey?"
I couldn't imagine what she had in mind. I knew what I wanted to
say, but was afraid of what would happen if I did. I just nodded my
head, and waited.
"I just wanted to know if you like this."
Once again someone exciting had grabbed me and kissed me in a way
that started a fire somewhere deep inside me. This time I was ready
and returned her kiss with an equal fury and excitement. Our nude
bodies pressed against each other and turned the cold from the water
into the heat of lust.
"Let's go to your room, Kelly."
Chapter 3 - A Different Love
Kelly flipped the switch on the sound system and Bob Marley
surprised us with "I want to love you. I want to love and treat you
right." Yes, that's right. Yes.
We kissed and kissed again, a kiss that seemed to last forever, but
ended far too soon. What at first seemed like a fire, turned out to
be just a spark, a spark around a pool of gasoline.
Our tiny swim suits were gone by then and we luxuriated in the
experience of each other's bodies. I could feel her nipples boring
into my tits. Her hands were on my ass and back and neck and
everyplace she could reach. Her lips walked across my face until she
found the warmth of my mouth. Her tongue probed until it found me
waiting to touch that scout who was so cleverly inciting a riot of
pleasure that sent a shock of passion to all the far points of my
body. She owned my soul just then and I was glad she did.
We fell on the bed still locked in an embrace and I felt her leg
pushing up, easily forcing my legs to spread until her thigh was
rubbing on my pussy. My greedy hands lusted after her boobs, but it
was hard to concentrate on just one course of such an exciting menu.
I kind of lost track of what I was doing when I felt her finger
slide between the cheeks of my ass and start probing my asshole. She
only went in as far as her first knuckle, but that was enough to get
my mind off of what I was doing.
We bucked and rolled and moved all over the bed. We lost ourselves
somehow in a secret world known only to lovers where we remained
locked in a kiss, a kiss unlike any other my world has ever known.
I felt her hand move from my back to my ribs and then it traced the
outline of my waist and hips before it moved slowly back to my butt.
She squeezed my ass and then retraced her path and did it all over
again.
She was on top and I was buried under the glory of her thick blonde
hair. Kiss, kiss, kiss and then kiss again. Her teeth nipped at my
nose, and pulled gently on the skin of my cheek. She lowered her
head so she could kiss my neck and then lower to kiss that place at
the intersection of neck and shoulder. The clandestine place with
some hidden value that causes me to almost scream with delight.
She slipped off the bed and was kneeling on the floor. She pulled me
around so my ass was right on the edge of the bed as she pulled my
legs apart. She crushed my pussy with her face. She crinkled my soul
and hung me out to dry.
She pushed my legs open wider and I felt I was offering her a
private banquet that only she could enjoy. She buried her tongue in
my soaking pussy, and I felt her taste my juices and lap up
everything she found waiting there just for her.
Her tongue moved gently up to my clit and she played it like a
concert violinist plays a Stradivarius.
She climbed back on the bed and smothered my face with her bare
cunt. I grabbed her ass and ate her hot liquid delight with a fury
and lust that I'd never had before. I moved my hands up her back and
around to her bouncing tits. I put my hands against those beauties
and felt her nipples trace lines of heat up and down the palms of
my hands.
When she screamed, I came with an orgasm unlike any I ever had
before. When I tried to scream, she filled my mouth with her liquid
treasure. We came again, and again, and then again and again.
I thought we were done when she reached for something in a drawer
near the bed, but I was wrong. She turned the vibrator on and
pressed it lightly against my cheek. Slowly, so very slowly, she
moved it down to my neck. Somehow she rubbed my neck in a circular
motion as the device moved down to my shoulder and then to my chest.
I lay waiting for the excitement to touch my nipples as she moved
the vibrator over each one of my breasts. She came very close to
touching the rosy highlights that accentuated my tits, and yet she
always seemed to move away before she did. Finally, she rewarded my
attentive nipples by first teasing one with her magic device and
kissing the other with her perfect lips. And then she reversed the
process and did it all again. And then again and again.
The vibrator trailed down my stomach and moved slowly toward my
pussy. My legs spread in anticipation and soon I felt excitement
move up and down my slit.
She paid close attention to my tiny clit that had grown quite large
by then. She easily slipped the cylinder into my eager pussy where
she moved it in time with the unconscious thrusts my body as I
fucked all the fantasies I ever imagined.
I came again in an explosion of juice and fire. When I finally fell
back on the bed, she removed the vibrator and licked off every bit
of cum. She tried to use her tongue to clean my pussy, but I found I
was too sensitive to stand any more excitement in my secret place.
She laid down beside me then and guided my hand to the sweet rosy
desire between her legs and slowly pushed my hand up and down over
her hot pleasure.
I took charge then and continued the motion as my middle finger
started to explore her pussy. I felt her hard clit under my hand and
experienced the soft lips of her pussy caressing my fingers. It
didn't take any time before she came with a sound that was so
erotic, that I'll never be able to forget it for as long as I live.
We could hardly move. We could only hold each other and apply little
kisses to ease the pleasure. We talked about serious things and
little things. We somehow knew what we had to do.
Chapter 5 - Food For Thought
"Hi Jake, I'd like you to meet my friend Kelly."
We'd both changed into dinner clothes by this time, nothing fancy,
just a skirt, blouse and sandals. We almost looked liked sisters, or
best friends who call each other up to find out what to wear. I
guess we forgot to ask about underwear, so neither one of us wore
any. This was different for me, but kind of fun having a secret most
of the world didn't know. We had another secret. A secret that could
change everything and I was hoping for the best.
"Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you." I didn't
think this sounded very true, but I didn't say anything to Jake
about the way he'd ignored me since breakfast.
"I met Kelly when you feel asleep at the pool. We've been hanging
out doing girl things ever since. You would've been bored, I'm
sure." It was obvious he wasn't bored by Kelly. Even though a lot of
her was covered up, anyone could see that she was a hot babe. Jake
was trying not to look obvious as he checked her out.
"Hi, Jake. Glad to meet Stacey's husband. We've had so much fun
today. She is such a neat woman, I just know that I'll like you,
too."
Kelly could sure turn it on. I thought his tongue might just fall
out of his mouth when she turned on the charm.
"What are you and Stacey doing for dinner? Maybe we can get
together, I'm kind of tired of eating by myself and the people at my
assigned table are real dull."
It didn't take Jake any time to mention that we had an extra place
at our table and he'd make sure that she would be able to join us
for the rest of the cruise.
Dinner was served at 7 PM. Imagine seven courses of Italian gourmet
food with Jake ordering a different wine at each course. The food
was delicious, but we all were a little tipsy as we walked into the
lounge to listen to the music and continue the evening.
I decided to have a Sea Breeze which isn't a very strong drink and
then nursed it along for the rest of the evening. Jake had several
Coronas and Kelly seemed to really like her tall rum and cokes.
The combo played some slow dance music from the 80s and Jake asked
me to join him on the floor. I couldn't believe it. He danced with
Kelly next and just switched back and forth between the two of us as
the band kept playing all our favorites. I noticed that Kelly turned
down several invitations to dance from people who seemed to find her
as interesting. She seemed to like what we were doing and so did I.
She didn't seem to need anything else and neither did I.
The band switched over to some rock music "by request" and Jake said
he was too old for that sort of thing and escorted me off the floor.
I was ready for a rest by then and was looking forward to sitting
down. Kelly had other ideas when she heard that Jake wasn't going to
dance any more.
"Okay, Stacey, it's you and me babe. Let's show this old guy how us
young people do it."
Before I had a chance to say anything she had pulled me out on the
floor and we were dancing together. I hadn't danced like this in
quite awhile, but after watching Kelly, I got the hang of it and
pretty soon we were getting a lot of attention from the spectators.
We were dancing pretty good, but I think our lack of underwear might
have had something to do with it, too.
We ended the evening in the karaoke bar. I couldn't believe it when
Kelly got Jake up to sing some Night Ranger song. Good thing
everyone was a little high by then so it sounded okay, I guess.
It was well after 2 AM when Kelly said, "I feel like I'm going to
pass out. I think I better go to my cabin." She sure wasn't going to
walk there. I saw her eyes close as she slid back into her seat.
"Well, Jake, looks like you can still drink everyone under the
table. I think we better help Kelly back to her place." We picked
her up and tried not to be real obvious as we helped her out of the
room. It took awhile, but we finally got her to her room and helped
her inside.
Kelly was standing in the middle of the room and said, "I need some
water. Could someone please get me some cold water before I die."
Jake stepped into the washroom and turned on the faucet. He let it
run for awhile and then filled a glass while I tried to ease Kelly
toward her bed.
Just like me to have an anxiety attack. I was worried the plan was
going to fail and Jake would get pissed off and really get mad. I
decided it was time to be my own person and just do something.
Something to make a difference.
Jake returned with the glass and tried to help Kelly drink it. That
was a mistake. Somehow she managed to spill it all down the front of
her blouse which really got Jake's attention as it turned the blouse
transparent. He just stood there and watched her as she unbuttoned
her blouse and tried to take to take it off.
"I think maybe we should leave, Jake. Kelly looks like she's getting
ready for bed." I took Jake's arm and started moving him to the
door. He seemed to be willing to go with me. This was not going
according to plan and I hoped Kelly had something up her sleeve to
get things headed back in the right direction.
"Hey, wait a minute." Kelly seemed to have recovered some and was
looking at us with her blouse opened all the way by now. We both got
a real good look at her perfect boobs. "Hey, you guys took this trip
to spark up your marriage. I know you think I'm hot, Jake, and you
seem interested, too, Stacey. So, why don't we just fool around a
little bit and have something to remember?"
Even though this was probably just what Jake wanted, I could tell he
was very apprehensive and I felt him try to continue on out the
stateroom door. I didn't have anything to lose.
"Wait a minute, Jake. We're on vacation and won't probably ever see
Kelly again. Why don't we give it a try and see if we like it?"
I couldn't believe the look on his face. It was if he was a little
boy and just got a Santa Claus Gold Card.
Chapter 6 - Something New And Different
Kelly didn't seem drunk at all when she did a little strip tease as
she removed the rest of her clothes. Jake and I just watched her
until she finally said, "What's wrong with you guys? Are you just
going to stand there all night." Instead of waiting to see what was
going to happen, she walked up to Jake and started unbuttoning his
shirt.
When Jake tried to help, she just pushed his hand away and went back
to stripping him by herself. She was taking her time and checking
out his wares as she first removed his shirt and then dropped his
pants. She got down on her knees to take off his shoes, socks and
pants. She nipped at the tent that formed at the front of his boxers
and slowly pulled them down. It must have taken her a minute to pull
them down to the place where his hard-on could be seen. She gave a
little yank and his dick sprung up and almost slapped his stomach.
She gave his cock a little kiss and then finished removing his
shorts.
She pulled me into the middle of the floor and said, "Show us
something, Stacey." When she said this she moved in front of Jake
and pressed her ass up against his throbbing cock. She took one of
his hands and put it on her tits. She pushed the other one between
her legs. I watched in fascination as my husband felt up another
woman. Finally she said, "Take it all off, Stacey. It's time to see
what you got, babe."
I tried to take my clothes of as sensuously as she had done earlier.
As I slowly removed each garment, I watched her press herself
against my husband and rub herself up and down on his body. His
hands were exploring everything and both of them seemed quite turned
on. I was hot beyond belief myself, and almost rushed to get into
the action.
I thought Jake would go into shock when Kelly stepped forward and
kissed me long and hard. He got to watch her explore my body in the
same way he just examined her. I wonder what he thought when I
returned the favor and showed some experience doing it.
We ended up on the bed. I was on the bottom, and Jake was on top of
me. Kelly got her hand between the two of us and was pulling his
cock into my pussy. It seemed to be a good fit and things started
right away. Jake hadn't put this much effort into fucking in quite
awhile. Kelly got on the bed and started rubbing her boobs on Jake
as he fucked me. When she started squeezing my tits, I thought Jake
would come on the spot. Well, he was able to wait until she put her
hand between his legs and started squeezing his balls. Next thing I
heard was a low moaning sound and then a sort of muffled animal
scream. I could tell that he got off and he was filling me with his
cum.
"Oh, look what you did, Jake. You got stuff all over your dick and
all over Stacey's pussy. I'll just have to clean you guys up." With
that, Kelly started licking and sucking Jake's cock, making a
pretense of trying to clean off the cum that was coating it. By the
time she was finished, his dick was fully erect and seemed ready to
go.
Before Jake had a chance to stick it in again, she got her face
between my legs and used her delicate tongue to clean every tiny bit
of cum from out of my pussy. I came with a lot of sound and
movement. I wished that I could have seen the look on Jake's face, but
I was too busy having my own good time.
"Let me show you guys a trick."
We'd both liked all the other tricks Kelly showed us, so I figured
we'd like this one two. She had me lay with my head at the foot of
the bed. She had Jake stand at the end of the bed while she gently
rubbed some lotion on his cock. Then she got on top of me in the
sixty nine position and said, "Okay, big boy, she if you can hit
that brown target with that great big spear you got pointing at me."
As soon as she said it, she got to work going down on me. I saw what
I wanted and started licking her box which was really ready for my
tongue.
I was able to watch Jake tentatively slide his cock into her
asshole. She seemed to have done this before and he soon was pumping
away in time to a song that only the three of us could hear. I got
to watch him fuck her in the ass as I ate her wonderful pussy, and I
finally used my hand to tease his cock and balls as he drove his
dick home into her tight asshole. I felt Kelly working on my pussy
and could hardly stand the teasing and probing from her expert
tongue. Since my mouth was full, the sounds I made when I had my
next orgasm were muffled, but still obvious to the other two. They
both joined in and we exploded together.
Kelly said, "I want you guys to wait right here while I get
something out of the bathroom." She came back with a hot washcloth
and towel. She also had a bag with something in it.
She washed Jake's cock with the cloth and said she would have to
take a long time to make sure it was real clean. She carefully
cleaned his dick off and then continued on playing with it and
finally started jacking him off as his dick once again rose to
majestic proportions. He was having a difficult just sitting on the
edge of the bed, but when he tried to do anything, she gave him a
look that said you better not try it or I'll stop.
She had me sit on Jake's lap, and when I did, she eased his cock
into my pussy. He held my by my hips as I bounced up and down on his
throbbing member. She pressed her face between our legs and licked
my clit for awhile. When she had me going just right, she lowered
the target and started sucking on Jake's balls. One of her hands
started traveling up toward my tits, while the other one slipped
around Jake's waist and grabbed his ass. She played with her new
toys while we both continued fucking each other at an even faster
rate.
When I felt Jake cum in my pussy, I had another orgasm that was even
more powerful than the last one.
Kelly pulled a chair over by the bed and said, "Okay, now it's time
for me to learn something. Stacey, why don't you give Jake a blow job
while I watch."
I dropped to my knees and started sucking on Jake's dick. When he
suddenly jerked, I looked over toward Kelly and saw that she was
playing with her tits and fucking herself with a dildo she hidden
away in her little bag of tricks. Jake was watching her do herself
while I gave him head. I decided to go for it and soon we had him
off again.
There are so many ways that three people can make love and we must
have tried all of them. We kept it up until the next day. When Kelly
ordered lunch for three to be brought to her room, the steward
pretended that nothing was amiss as he served the three people who
were sitting there in towels.
Chapter 7 - Stranger Than Fiction
We stayed together during the rest of the cruise. The sex was
unbelievable of course, but we all got along so well that everything
turned out to be fun.
We spent the next five days in our cabin getting in on, or outside
our cabin doing something to turn each other on. I never felt
threatened by Kelly even though I knew Jake lusted after her non-
stop because he lusted after me in just the same way. Once he got
used to the idea that I could easily get it on with a woman, he
enjoyed himself by watching and joining in whenever the time seemed
right.
On the sixth day of the cruise, Jake remembered his digital camera
and we took a couple of hundred pictures to remind ourselves of all
the fun we had on the trip. We needed pictures because Kelly told us
that she had a wonderful time, but just couldn't see anything
happening after our cruise was over. She was heading back to New
York and we were going to be in Los Angeles. We would all have
something to think about. We would have something wonderful to
remember forever.
I finally had to tell him.
"Jake, I want you to know something. Kelly and I talked about the
problem you and I were having before the cruise started. I told her
how close we were to getting divorced, and how neither one of us
seemed to know how to do anything about the problem except to sit
back and watch."
I could see he didn't like the thought that I would talk to someone
else about our problems. Well, once again, he doesn't understand how
women do things. He seemed to forget about his indignation as I
unzipped the fly of his pants.
---
We've been back from the cruise for over eight months now, and I
still can't get over what a wonderful time we had. Jake is taking it
a little easier at work and spending a lot more time at home. I've
started writing and find that it fills my time with something I
consider important. We look at the pictures sometimes and remember
the cruise, and get some ideas that usually mean heading to the
bedroom.
We don't have a third person joining in on our fun now, and I really
don't think we will ever do that again. But, you know, I learned a
lot of different things from our vacation. I learned we could talk
and be partners. I learned that I could be in charge if I wanted to.
When Jake is really into being the master of the sex universe, I
sometimes whisper in his ear and tell him a little story about me
going down on Kelly or him fucking her in the ass or something else
from our excursion and pretty soon he can't help himself. Just like
a teenager having his first experience. I'm pretty sure I can think
up enough stories to keep him interested in me forever, unless I
wear him out first. I certainly plan on trying. ;)
The End
Katie McN <kateimcn@excite.com>
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