Anita had already taken off in search of her friends. My wife was really on the cruise to hang out with them, it seemed. I was just there, so she wouldn't have to pay a single supplement. Two days at sea until our first port, and I was basically left to my own devices. Even when we got to the first port, I had no guarantee of her company.

Such was the state of our marriage. We were basically two single people sharing a bedroom. We didn't even fuck much anymore unless we were both desperate for an orgasm at the same time. It was more like using each other as sex toys than actual intimate sex. My hand was my most reliable partner. My wife had a vibe, or something similar, squirrelled away somewhere. I had certainly overheard her cumming loudly at times.

I changed into a swimsuit and headed to the whirlpool on the stern. A crew member was taking drink orders, so I requested a margarita and sank into the water.

My eyes fell on a woman with long, dark hair sunning by the nearby small pool. She wore little, just a skimpy blue bikini. Her body was toned and athletic, her tits plump and round. At a guess, this woman was younger than me but not by much, perhaps in her forties.

For a moment, I gazed at her with lusty thoughts in my head. Then I shifted position so I could not see the woman. I hope to remove the temptation I felt. An affair on a cruise seemed like a bad idea. After all, Anita was likely never more than a few hundred meters away. A woman this hot was unlikely to be available in any case.

I jumped a little when the woman slipped into the pool beside me. She flashed me a smile.

"Hello," she said, "How's the margarita?"

I was surprised and pleased that she addressed me.

"Good," I answered, trying to keep my excitement in check, "The bars on this ship are supposed to be pretty good."

Now that I had a close look, I could see how pretty she was. I also got a better look at her ample chest, realizing that she was pretty well-endowed, given that her body was otherwise not that curvy.

"Do you cruise much?" the woman asked.

"Not often, but it's not my first."

"Similar to me, then. I am travelling with a friend but she already got someone hooked. She's probably off getting laid as we speak."

I chuckled.

"I am with my wife but we are not terribly close anymore. She’s mostly here for fun with some friends."

"Bummer. My marriage was like that near the end. Then he ended up with a woman he knew through work."

The server came by and we both ordered margaritas.

"So have you been getting some fun on the side?" the woman queried, looking interested.

I was a bit surprised at the straightforward question. Was she fishing for an encounter?

"Nah. Not yet, anyhow,” I responded.

She smiled at me; a wicked and somewhat flirty grin.

"I have hookups now and then,” the woman told me, “Married men in need seem to be kind of a thing with me. I know it's a bad idea, but it keeps happening."

Well, that was a bit more than a hint. I couldn't believe where this was going. Could this beauty really be into me?

"Broken up any marriages yet?" I asked with a smile. I winked to signal that I was jesting.

"Not that I know of," she replied, "No angry wives have turned up at my door. Yet. Probably just lucky or picking my guys well."

"Probably," I agreed.

My earlier lusty thoughts had returned and I felt the distinct sensation of arousal in my loins. This woman seemed ready for some fun. Now I was, too.

"My room should be empty," she went on, “maybe we can discuss this further in private?”

"Agreed."

No one said anything more. We finished our drinks, climbed out, and towelled off.

"7246," she said as we walked to the nearest elevator, "Give me a few minutes. If the "Snoozing" sign is on the door, then that's the all clear. Knock three times, then twice."

"Oo, secret knocks and everything. Sounds fun," I quipped.

In my swimsuit, my cock was thinking the same. At least, he was getting pretty aroused.

I was nervous as I headed down to deck seven a dozen minutes later, so tense I wondered if I could go through with this. I was nonetheless happy to see the sign out on 7246. I gave the secret knock and it opened to reveal the woman minus her top. The curtains were drawn and only one light was on.

My new friend's boobs were as spectacular as I suspected, big and soft with large dark aureolae. She grinned with clear delight at my attention.

"Go ahead, my friend," she urged after closing the door and putting on the privacy lock.

She cupped and lifted her breasts, then licked her lips. I moved in close and took them in my hands, kneading the warm, firm flesh and rubbing her nips with my thumbs. After a moment, I leaned in and kissed her. That's when I realized I had no idea of my new lover’s name or anything else about her. On the other hand, maybe keeping things anonymous was part of the game.

Releasing the woman’s tits, I reached down and massaged her pussy through her bikini bottom. She grinned and untied it, letting drop onto my hand. I tossed it aside, drinking in the sight of her smooth waxed mound and large, dark lips. Pressing my mouth to hers again, I slid a hand along those soft, moist lips, then probed her with a finger.

At the same time, I felt her hand massaging my cock through my trunks. He was already getting stiff and her touch finished the job. When we stopped kissing, she slid them down and caressed my erection.

"Good, you've a big one. Looking forward to getting this inside me," she said.

The woman sat on the edge of the bed and bowed her head to meet my cock. Her tongue swished around my head, then along my shaft. When my dick was wet with saliva, almost dripping, the woman put her lips around it and sucked. She slowly took more and more in as she worked. By the time my new lover released my wet, hard dock, she had almost deep-throated me. The woman lay down on the bed and spread her thights. Smiling at me, she stroked her pussy and beckoned.

"Take me, baby. I need this," the woman cooed.

Eager and aroused to the brink of orgasm, I got on top and slid in. She was a bit tight but also quite wet. A few thrusts and I blew my load inside her, my first orgasm with a partner in weeks. I lay on top of my lover for a few minutes, then pulled out and laid a trail of kisses down her body.

When I reached the woman's pussy, I eagerly explored her with my tongue, enjoying the tangy flavour of our mingled juices. The woman was soon writhing and moaning as I alternately licked and sucked her lips and engorged clit. She came with a loud moan as more cum shot out of her pussy almost straight into my mouth.

When my partner seemed sated, I lay down alongside her. We lay there in silence, just the sound of our breathing. Then we looked at each other, grinned, and broke out laughing.

"Fuck, that was wild," the woman said, "I have never had anonymous sex before."

"Me neither."

A bleep from the nightstand made her roll to grab a phone.

"My roomie is back and saw the sign. She wants stuff from the room. Guess we're done for now," she explained.

"Bummer. Keep an eye out for each other?"

"For sure. I would love more."

I got out of bed and put on my trunks while the woman put on shorts and a tank.

"Bye for now," I said heading for the door.

Oddly, neither of us seemed inclined to end the anonymity by introducing ourselves. Anonymous sex was proving to be quite the turn-on for me, at least.

On the afternoon of the next day, I hit the gym. As I entered and looked for a treadmill to use, I spotted my partner of the previous day on one. She wore tight little shorts with a bra top. The shorts highlighted a curvy, toned ass. The machines on either side of her were empty, which delighted me immediately. Grinning, I grabbed a towel and headed for one.

"Good afternoon," I said as I started mine up.

My eyes could now take in the swell of those big, lovely tits. Could I get another chance to enjoy them soon?

The woman smiled and responded, "Good afternoon. Keeping in shape on the cruise, eh?"

"Of course. Gotta burn off some of those buffet calories, eh."

She laughed.

"Well, we burned a few yesterday," she said with a sly look my way. Her eyes went down to my shorts.

"That was a nice workout session, wasn't it?" I commented.

"Maybe we can enjoy another one?" she suggested, "I might know a place. A fun one."

I caught up to her pace, and we were soon basically keeping time to one another. Even with the sports bra, her boobs wobbled a little. That seemed to make things even more enticing.

She began a cool down, so I matched her. Soon, we were both done.

"Good run," I told her.

"Me, too. I like running with a partner."

"Interesting euphemism," I quipped with a wink.

The woman let out a laugh.

"Indeed. Let's go."

Next thing I knew, we were in a shower room and my lover was locking the door. Then she turned and stripped off her top.

"I could use a shower after that," she said, starting to slide her shorts down.

Taking the cue, I stripped as well. Soon, we were under the shower, making out as warm water streamed over our nude bodies.

My partner sank to her knees and began hungrily licking my cock. Her hands caressed my thighs, then slid around to my ass. A finger gently probed my anus.

"Turn and lean against the wall," she said.

I did as asked. Almost immediately, my cheeks were parted and her tongue explored the space between them. As she rimmed my back hole, the woman played with my cock and balls.

"Back around," she said.

As I turned to face her, leaning again the shower wall, the woman took my stiff prick between her lips. She sucked the head, then took more inside. Soon, I was buried her mouth. Her tongue caressed me as she sucked my cock with enthusiasm.

Finally, with me close to blowing, the woman released me and got up. We kissed a long, deep kiss. I put a hand on her tit and squeezed it, then rubbed her large, stiff nipple. Smiling, my partner turned her attention to my nipple, rubbing it with a finger, then licking it.

"People are going to wonder why this shower is taking so long," I suggested.

"Let them wonder. I'll bet they have dirty enough minds to figure it out," she replied.

"Again the wall," I said, "My turn to eat."

The woman leaned back against the wall, legs out and spread. I knelt before her and eagerly lapped at her pussy. After stroking her lips with my tongue a few times, I began sucking her large, engorged clit as I slid two fingers up inside her. She was pretty wet already and my attention to her pussy soon had her juices running out onto my hand.

"Fuck me now," she said, gasping.

I stood and she turned and bent over, ass thrust out at me. My cock went in easily and I began fucking her fast and hard. I slid a hand beneath and played with her clit as I fucked her.

To my shock, the woman practically howled when she came. I didn't have much time to think about it, though. My orgasm hit hard and fast, leaving me groaning almost as loud.

Sated, we finished our shower. Then we dressed, kissed, and slipped out one at a time. Only later did we hear rumours that someone had been overheard fucking in the gym showers. I headed to the Lido deck for a drink. As I sipped cruise ship iced tea, I realized that we still did not know each other’s names.

Day three, we were in a port. My wife and I took a cruise-sponsored tour in the morning, then wandered the town for a while in the afternoon. After we boarded the ship, she quickly met up with her friends and vanished.

With her gone, I hit the gym. I hoped to find my lover there but there was no sign of her. A couple younger women with tight, toned bodies occupied my attention and fantasies. By the time I was done, the ship was pulling out so I stood on deck and watched the town recede.

A touch on my ass made me turn. It was, of course, my lover. She was in Daisy Duke shorts and a bikini top that seemed inadequate to hold her ample bosom. I licked my lips at the thought of getting her out of it.

"Got time?" she asked.

"For you? I can make it. I just got out of the gym and haven't showered yet."

My lover grinned, responding, "I love the taste of a sweaty man. Let's go."

We went to her stateroom, the scene of our first tryst. Our clothes came off in record time and we tumbled onto the bed. I lay on my back and she got on all fours between my legs. Without a word, she popped my dick in her mouth and went to work.

When I was hard, she pulled off and asked me to roll over. As soon as I was on my belly, her tongue slid along my crack and couple times, then rimmed my ass.

She paused for a moment and retrieved something from the nightstand. Then I felt something enter me. It was a bit painful at first but I got used to it. Then she turned it on. I gasped as gentle vibrations spread through my lower body. This woman seemed to have an obsession with men's bums but I wasn't about to complain.

"How's that?"

"Good," I said, sounding a bit dreamy, "Very good."

My lover had me get on my back with a pillow under my ass. Then she resumed sucking my cock as the vibe hummed away inside me. I came hard in her mouth, seeing stars as an intense orgasm took hold of me.

When it passed, my partner removed the vibe. Then she crawled up over me, finally mounting my face. I grabbed her ass and buried my face between her thighs. Her pussy was dripping and I lapped up her juices eagerly before piercing her with a finger.

My tongue went to work on her clit while my finger found her G-spot, massaging her gently within. She came hard, roaring out her ecstasy as she rode my mouth. I think she came a couple times, but maybe it was just a single very long orgasm.

"Thank you," I said when we were laid out, side-by-side, winding down, "That was amazing. Never had anyone play with my butt like that."

"I learned a long time ago that it drives a man wild, even a straight one. You just have to know how."

"You sure do. Um, is it time for names?"

The woman nodded and responded, "It probably was a while ago but the anonymity kind of turned me on. I am Gabrielle. Gabby to my friends and hot married hookups."

I chuckled and responded, "I am Raymond, Ray to my friends, etc."

"More?"

"If you're up for it."

"You're the one who has to get up," she replied.

Her hand began to stroke my penis as she kissed me. Then Gabby shifted to bring a tit to my lips. I licked the offered nipple, then put my lips around it and sucked. My cock swelled and hardened between her fingers as her nip did the same between my lips. As she sighed softly, I bit her gently. That elicited a soft cry of delight.

Soon Gabby climbed on top, dangling her tits over my face. That enabled me to access both tits easily. I suckled one while using a hand to massage the other, occasionally shifting sides. As I enjoyed Gabby's tits, she lay against me and rubbed her pussy against my stiffening prick.

Finally, she guided my cock into her pussy, sliding onto it. I was not fully hard but that did not take long. She moved her body slowly atop me as I continued to play with her tits, squeezing and sucking them alternately.

Gabby shifted to an upright posture, still with my prick inside. She moved slowly up and down my shaft, a smile on her pretty face. I ran my hands along her thighs, then rubbed her clit with a fingertip.

"Oh yes," she gasped, her pussy squeezing my cock.

I let her orgasm go on. Finally, she slid off, got out of bed, and bent over the counter opposite the bed. Gabby wiggled her ass at me and used a hand to spread her pussy's lips.

I happily took the invitation, rising and taking her from behind. After a few slow, deep thrusts, I began to hammer her pussy, driven by a feeling of incredible lust. I came inside Gabby, hips moving, body shaking, until I was drained.

I pulled out gasping. Gabby straightened and turned. She slid into my embrace and we began almost frantically kissing. Then we tumbled into bed and cuddled for what seemed like hours.

The next day was another port. This one had a reputation for great shopping, so my wife and her friends headed for the shopping street. She worked hard and made as much as I did so I was not going to begrudge her blowing some of her money. That left me on my own, though.

There was a nice resort near the port that offered day passes to cruisers. It was on the town's main beach and the pass gave you access to their beach facilities, waterfront bar, and even the pools. As I settled onto a beach lounge, a shadow fell over me.

"Great minds and all that, eh," said Gabby's familiar voice.

I looked up in delight to see my new friend wearing a string bikini even more revealing than the one that she wore before our first encounter. Her tits looked like they might bust loose at any time. Now I started contemplating if there was a way we could get some privacy for some hot, sloppy passion.

We manoeuvred a second lounge over next to mine and lay down. I flagged a passing server and ordered margaritas.

"Where's your wife?" she asked.

It was a fair question.

"Shopping with friends and then hitting a beach one of them found. No husbands allowed apparently."

"Good. Then I get you to myself. Wonder where we can get some privacy here."

The server returned. Gabby asked about getting a room or something for a few hours and he said it was possible.

"Just ask at the desk,” the man told her, “They sometimes rent unoccupied rooms to day pass users at an hourly rate.”

The server had a grin on his face as he spoke and tossed a jealous look my way. Clearly, he understood the situation.

"I will. Thank you," Gabby replied.

She got up and disappeared inside. After a while, she came back waving a room key.

"Let's go, baby. I got us a nice one for the afternoon."

We were in port until evening and it was just early afternoon. That probably gave us three or four hours in the room.

The room proved to be a large suite with a huge terrace outside the bedroom. We didn't even bother to draw the curtains, just shed our swimsuits and turned down the bed. I picked Gabby up, kissed her, and tossed her on the bed.

Smiling, my lover opened her legs. I got down between them and began lapping and sucking at her luscious pussy. After I had her dripping, I rolled her over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. My tongue caressed her puckered opening while I worked a finger into her pussy.

Gabby came with a cry, then a sob. I got her on her back again and kept going until she cried out with a second orgasm. Her squirting juices soaked the bed sheets.

I crawled up until my cock was over her chest. Gabby clearly knew what I wanted. She squeezed her tits together around my cock and I fucked them for a few minutes.

When my dick was rock hard and highly aroused, I pulled out and moved it over my lover's mouth. Gabby licked it thoroughly, then her lips took it in. She soon had most of me in her mouth as she sucked.

It didn't take much of that to set me off. My seed poured down Gabby's throat as my cock throbbed between her lips and spasms of pleasure wracked my body. She swallowed it all, then released me. I lay down next to her, gasping for breath.

Gabby rolled on her side and snuggled against me, top leg over mine. I could feel her wet pussy against my thigh. We cuddled, kissing occasionally, for maybe an hour.

I felt Gabby starting to rub against my leg, clearly getting aroused again.

"More?" I asked.

"More indeed. I want to fuck you as many times as I can before we leave," she purred.

We kissed, then Gabby got out of bed and looked out at the balcony.

"It's pretty private, hon. Let's do it out there."

"Sure. I've done it in semi-public spots before. Turns me on something fierce."

Gabby opened the door and went out. She leaned over the wall that lined the balcony and looked out. That pushed her ass out in a most inviting way so I walked out to her.

Standing behind her, I caressed, then massaged her buttocks. I slid one hand between her thighs and stroked her pussy. She moved her hips a little. I entered her with a finger to find her still pretty wet.

"Are you just always aroused?" I commented as I added a second finger and fucked her.

"Right now, pretty much. Even when I'm not with you, I feel horny. I get horny at night and play with myself thinking about your cock."

I got down on my knees. Burying my face in Gabby's ass, I explored her butthole with my tongue while continuing to finger fuck her pussy.

"Oh God, you're amazing. But I haven't had your cock in there yet."

"That can be arranged," I commented as I stood.

Playing with my lover's ass and pussy had me stiff again. I slid in and began slowly fucking her pussy. I was not that aroused, so I knew I could go a while this time.

"Get out, I want a taste," Gabby said after a few minutes of fucking.

I pulled out and leaned against the wall, half-sitting on it. Gabby knelt and began sucking

my hard cock.

"Like tasting yourself?"

"Very much," she answered, then resumed sucking.

Gabby pulled off and turned around on all fours. I got behind and slid in again. Now I was getting seriously horny and hammered her pussy harder.

"That's it, baby, fuck my hard," Gabby said in a loud voice, "Fill me up. Make my pussy yours."

It's not like I needed another invitation after the last three days. Still, I slid out and pulled the cushion off one of the chairs. Gabby lay on it on her back and I mounted her. After a long hot kiss, I entered her once again. We gazed into each other's eyes as I fucked her slowly.

"Here it comes," I said in a hushed voice.

"Cum in me, baby. Your cock feels so fucking good," she purred back.

Gabby closed her eyes. Her body quivered, her vagina rippled around my cock. That set me off. I groaned and shook as my cock pumped out its creamy load. Then I collapsed on her for a long cuddle in the afternoon sun.

That night at bedtime, I was still incredibly horny. To Anita’s surprise and apparent delight, I mounted her and fucked her hard. I lasted long enough to actually make my wife cum a couple times herself before I filled her up with my seed. When it was over, Anita got out of bed. She wandered a bit, then turned to me.

"Ray, you have not fucked me like that in a long time. What happened?" my wife asked.

I hesitated. Could I, should I tell her the truth? Somehow, I felt it was time. Maybe it would trigger some discussion about our relationship.

"I have been having an affair on board,” I admitted, “She brought out ... yeah, a lot in me."

To my surprise, Anita smiled and nodded.

"Doesn't surprise me. Ray, I’m having one, too. In fact, it’s why we are here. Her name is Laura, and we met online a month ago. She’s the real reason why I wanted to do this cruise. It’s our first time meeting face-to-face. And what a meeting it has been.”

I mulled that over for a moment. Anita screwing around did not surprise me as much as I might have expected. And having the real explanation for why she wanted this particular cruise so badly put some context around the past few months. But my wife of nearly thirty years coming out? That had my jaw dropping.

“So all that time with ‘friends’ was actually with her?” I asked, “What about Lily and Dayna?”

“A lot was with her, yes. But I have been spending time with those two as well. They, um, know about her,” she explained, sounding a bit sheepish, “I’m so sorry, Ray.”

"I’m good. It’s not like I’m innocent here. So are you gay now?"

Laura giggled a little and shook her head.

"Oh, by no means. I still love getting cock in me. You just saw that. I guess that makes me bisexual. Laura has been a fun fling, and I’ve learned a lot about what turns my crank, but I’m not about to give up men. Including you, Ray."

Somehow, I was feeling strangely good about this conversation.

"I have learned a lot about myself and sex from Gabby, too,” I commented.

"Then don't stop,” Anita told me, “Keep learning. I will, too. But bring it all back to me when this is over."

She got back on the bed.

"If you're bi, hon, what about us sharing a girl sometime? If we can find a suitable partner,” I suggested.

Her eyes bugged.

"Damn, Ray, I was thinking the same. Tomorrow is a sea day. Could we try for something with one of our lovers?"

I cocked an eyebrow. That idea had my attention right away.

"I don't know if Gabby is into women. Has never come up," I told her.

Anita sighed and responded, "I am not sure about Laura and men, for that matter. I think she is also bi, but we've never really talked about it. Let's both connect with our lovers and then see where we can take things."

"What about all four of us?" I asked.

Anita laughed, a wicked little laugh.

"My hubby wants to be with three hot women, eh."

"Just thinking aloud."

My wife grabbed my cock, still wet from being in her, and gave him a light squeeze.

"You're thinking aloud, or this little guy down here is?"

I kissed my wife and gave one of her big, soft tits a squeeze.

"Probably both of us."

Gabby and I connected at breakfast. Anita was there and saw us from a distance, flashing me an encouraging smile. My lover and I agreed to meet in the aft whirlpool where we had first met.

"What's up, Ray?"

I took a deep breath, then told her, "Gabby, I ... I had the most fantastic sex with my wife last night. I guess fucking you has really awakened something in me. And ... we talked about things. She's in an affair with a woman. We are thinking about the possibilities raised."

Gabby initially looked alarmed, but when I mentioned "possibilities raised", she relaxed.

"What kind of possibilities are we talking?"

"I like women. Anita likes women. So maybe get another woman involved in our relationship. She's having this same conversation with her girlfriend."

"What if we both say 'yes' to this?"

"Foursome, I guess."

Gabby smiled.

"God, I haven't done anything like this since college. Two girlfriends and I with a couple football players. One was my roommate's boyfriend, the other was a friend of his. I got it on with both the guys and the girls."

"Wow, that sounds wild," I commented, "Did you have other encounters with girls?"

"That roommate and I played around quite a bit until she got more serious with the boyfriend,” Gabby told me, “And there's been a couple women since her, both short-term things. It's not my usual, though. Guess I am more 'curious' than outright bi. But for this? I'm in."

"So, it's elegant night in the dining room tonight. Dress up nice and meet me in the aft bar on deck 5. If Anita's friend is willing, they will find us there. Then we can dine together and plan something."

"Deal."

When I asked Gabby to dress up nice, I did not realize what that might entail. That evening, she was leaning against the bar in a long black dress with glitter on it, making her look like some night sky. The neckline plummeted almost to Gabby’s navel, almost baring her spectacular tits. A slit ran from the hem to the top of her thigh. There was no sign of underwear.

I walked over to join my lover. For the first time, we embraced and kissed in public. It actually felt good to be in the open.

"Ready?" I asked, "Anita and Laura are on their way."

"I am so ready for this, Ray," Gabby told me, voice quivering with excitement, "Nervous, but ready."

As she spoke, my wife entered the bar holding hands with a petite, slim beauty. I had not seen Laura before, but was immediately attracted to her. She was quite dark, her appearance suggesting Southeast Asian or Filipino.

Laura's black mini-dress was, if anything, even more revealing than Gabby's gown in some ways. My wife wore a familiar dress, one she had in her wardrobe for years. It fit her voluptuous figure well and had a nice plunge to show off her heavy breasts.

I glanced at Gabby. She was looking at the women with a lusty expression on her face.

"Shit, is that them?" she asked.

"That's them. Which one do you want?"

"The big one. She's got curves to die for."

I chuckled.

"That's Anita," I told her, "But I am happy to share. There's lots of her to go around."

Gabby giggled, then we went to greet the other couple. We found a table for four and ordered dinner and a round of drinks. First order of business was getting to know each other.

"I have a suite," Laura said after we ate, did intros, and made some small talk, "And my companion is out on a date of her own. I have barely seen her the last couple days. She knows I want the room to myself tonight."

"God, I wish we could do this in a pool or something but I guess that's not going to go over well, eh," Gabby said.

We all laughed.

"So are we all down with this?" Anita asked, saving me the trouble.

I had already noticed flirty glances between Gabby and my wife. For my part, I had been flirting with both Laura and Anita. Laura was next to me and I felt her hand on my thigh. She slid it up and pressed it over my cock, which was half-erect in the trousers of my suit. That touch would probably have made me cum if I had not cum so many times the previous day.

"I am," Laura said, giving me a look that screamed sex.

I put a hand on her thigh and caressed her back.

"Me, too," said Gabby, who was giving my wife a similar look.

I realized that I had not seen her hands recently. My wife had that look on her face that she got when I played with her pussy during foreplay. Was Gabby already fingering her?

"Let's go. I'm kind of, um, hot in here," Laura suggested.

In the suite, I shed my jacket and tie as Laura undid my pants. Gabby and Anita were helping each other undress.

Kneeling, Laura yanked down my pants and underwear. My cock was stiff and even had a bit of precum leaking. Laura licked that off, then began eagerly licking me all over.

I glanced over to see my wife seated on a chair nude with her heavy thighs parted to expose her glistening pink lips. Gabby, wearing just a thong, knelt and buried her face in Anita's crotch. My wife put her hands on the back of Gabby's head, holding her in place as my lover ate her pussy.

Laura released my cock and stood. I unzipped her and pulled her dress down. Like Gabby, she wore only a thong. I scooped up my wife's lover and carried her to the bed, where I dropped her. After pulling aside Laura's thong, I lay between her long, slender legs and lapped hungrily at her pussy.

As I ate Laura, I felt hands on the back of my thighs, then my ass. A finger slid down my crack and rimmed my hole. Then a tongue took its place. Another lapped at my balls. Were both Gabby and Anita back there?

I raised my head and turned to see. Anita was the one rimming me, something my wife had never done before. Gabby was with her, licking my balls and thighs.

Laura and I switched positions, with me on my back and her riding my face. Someone went down on my cock, someone else sucked on my balls and tongued my anus. I was getting incredibly aroused and so was Laura.

"Oh wow, yes," she moaned, sending a tasty gusher onto my lips and tongue.

As she climaxed, someone mounted my cock. It felt like Anita's pussy but I checked to confirm. Laura got off my face and Gabby took her place. I began eating her pussy, which was quite aroused already. Evidently, she and my wife had been doing each other down there as well as me.

Laura joined my wife, sucking on her heavy tits. Then she got down to lap at Anita's clit as Anita slid up and down my cock.

Laura and Anita switched places, with Laura riding my cock and sucking Anita's tits. My wife's lover had maybe the tightest pussy of the three. I could tell that I would not last much longer. Laura's hand was between my wife's legs, rubbing and fingering Anita's pussy as Laura rode me.

Gabby got off my face and joined the other women. She and Anita kissed across my body, then Anita lay down alongside me. Gabby mounted her face backwards, then got down to eat my wife's pussy as Anita went to work on hers.

Laura now made eye contact with me. She took me all the way in, then moved her hips in a rocking motion. I caressed her legs, then slid my hands up her body to her small, firm tits.

"Here it comes," I said, feeling the explosion building in my loins.

The beauty on my cock leaned over me on her hands and ground her pelvis against mine. I saw stars as I blew inside her. I think she came, too. At least her eyes closed and her vagina rippled around my cock.

The couple beside us followed, and Gabby let out one of her loud cries, then got down between Anita's legs. She soon had my wife crying out herself.

I guess we were all a bit worn out after that. Laura had arranged to have champagne and hors d’oeuvres sent to the room, so we lounged around enjoying a snack. Anita and I cuddled on the suite's plush couch while the other two women did the same on the bed. No one made a move to dress or leave.

After a while, I noticed my wife’s attention was on the bed, so I glanced over. Laura was on top of Gabby, and they were making out. Clearly, Anita was enjoying the scene.

When they realized they had our attention, the women sat up on the bed facing each other, Gabby’s legs over Laura’s. They resumed kissing, each with a hand between the other’s legs. After a long bout of making out, Laura lowered her face to suckle one of Gabby’s big tits. Gabby tilted her head back and moaned a little as her partner appeared to gently bite her nipple.

Anita was rapt in her interest in the two women on the bed. I slipped a hand down between my wife’s legs to gently caress her soft lips. She stirred a little at the touch, then turned her face to me so we could kiss. As our tongues slid together, I moved my hand to her breast, pinching and pulling one of her huge, dark nipples.

Giggling from the bed distracted us. We looked over to see Gabby on her back and Laura mounting her face. Laura bent down and the pair began feasting on each other. Gabby let her leg nearest my wife and me dangle off the side of the bed to give us a better view of Laura eating her pussy.

I kissed my wife again, then got off the couch. Kneeling before Anita, I got between her heavy thighs and began lapping at her pussy. Turning my eyes upward, I could just see that my wife was playing with her tits, her eyes squarely on the scene on the bed.

Moving my tongue to her engorged clitoris, I slid two fingers inside her and began fucking her with them while flicking her clit with my tongue. Her juices were flowing pretty freely over my hand. I switched to just one finger so I could massage her G spot while I continued to flick and suck her little bud.

Behind me, I heard the familiar roar of Gabby’s climax. Laura’s softer moans soon replaced those loud cries, merging with Anita’s cry as she came. I kept at my wife’s pussy until she seemed ready for a break, then pulled back.

Laura came over and knelt beside me.

“Poor boy, you haven’t had any fun, yet,” she purred, caressing my stiff cock.

“We can fix that,” Anita told her.

My wife got up, then knelt on the couch and bent over the back. Her legs were parted, exposing her aroused, dripping pussy.

“Come and get some, baby,” Anita purred.

Not needing any encouragement, I stood behind her. Laura guided my cock into position and then I slid into my wife and began fucking her with steady, rapid thrusts. Laura got underneath to suck my wife’s nipples as Anita’s huge tits swayed beneath her.

I was not sure where Gabby was in all this until I felt a lubed finger slide up my bum. A mouth began sucking my swaying balls as the finger sought out my prostate. Below Anita and me, Laura shifted to where she could lap at my wife’s clit with her tongue.

Going in, I had already been quite aroused between watching our two lovers on the bed and eating my wife out. Now, with all three women participating and a finger in my ass, I went over the top quickly.

“Fucking hell!” I gasped as my orgasm exploded.

For a moment or two, I was unaware of anything beside my body quivering with pleasure and my cock throbbing inside Anita. When I returned to my senses, I slipped free and sank to my knees. Gabby appeared and gave me a loving kiss. Laura was doing the same for my wife on the couch.

I awoke on the bed the next morning, Anita beside me. She was already awake. The other two were asleep on the couch in each other’s arms. The four of us had kept going until well past midnight, leaving us all exhausted but satisfied. My wife smiled at me and nodded towards the door. We left the bed, trying to keep quiet, put on a minimum of clothing, and headed to our own stateroom.

“That was incredible,” my wife said when we were naked in our own bed.

“Indeed. I am sorry it took cheating to get us there, though.”

“So, am I, but given last night, I think it ended up for the better, didn’t it? Um, Ray, are you up to keeping this going?”

“Like, an open relationship or swinging or something.”

“Yes, exactly,” Anita affirmed, “It has really awakened me. And I want more opportunities to explore desire for women.”

I sighed.

“I might want to think on this a bit, but I think I agree.”

“Laura knows someone back home in Eversham involved in the lifestyle,” my wife told me, “We can connect with them and see what happens. And, really, Laura is just up the road in Toronto if we want to play with her again.”

I kissed Anita.

“I am excited for this,” I said.

“I can tell,” Anita said.

I felt her fingers on my cock. Flashing her another grin, I slid my hand down between her thighs.