Anne heard the request from my wife and didn’t answer right away. Not abnormal, since one doesn’t get an invite like doing a threesome from the wife of the guy who just fucked you! She slowly opened the bathroom door and exited with her clothes hastily adorning her sexy body and a blush on her face.

“You’re not mad that your husband and I just had sex in your bed?” she asked, sheepishly. 

“It looked like you were both enjoying it from what I could see,” Sharon replied. “Isn’t my husband a good fuck?” 

“Oh, yes! Wait! I mean, I’m sorry about that! I don’t know what came over me. Watching you and that naked stranger in the adjoining room fucking like animals did something to me!” 

“Don’t be sorry, Anne. We’d like to play with you some more if you’re up for it?” 

Anne hesitated a bit more, so I suggested she give it some time to think about it. We’d be open to a visit in the evening after dinner. She smiled weakly and excused herself, exiting the room and bumped into one of the waiters who happened to be walking down the hallway after delivering room service to one of the other cabins. 

Sharon and I looked at one another and immediately burst into uncontrollable laughter. “Looks like we shook her up a bit!” I said as we felt the ship disengage from Charles’ ship and head downriver once more. “How about we both jump in the shower and get cleaned up before we go see if there is still some breakfast left for us?” 

“Tell you what,” said Sharon, “that shower is way too small for two people to fit in there. I showered in Charles’ room so you go ahead and shower first and I’ll take one after you. Seems like, somehow, I’ve still got cum running down my legs!” 

We both got cleaned up, dressed, and headed upstairs to check on breakfast. We tended to sit in the same area of the dining room each time which allowed us to become familiar with our table stewards. Breakfast was winding down and most of the guests had already left.  Our waiter, Louie, took our order and rushed off to the kitchen.  

It was the first time in quite a while that Sharon and I had a chance to just relax and catch our collective breaths. Coffee was served and our food arrived in no time. Other waiters and staff were bustling about the room, clearing tables, adjusting chairs, and preparing for the noon meal.  

Sharon nudged me discreetly, pointed across the room and asked, ”Isn’t that the waiter that Anne ran into outside our cabin?” 

I followed her gaze and locked onto one of the most popular waiters aboard ship. His popularity didn’t arise from his prowess as a waiter. Rather, it was from his appearance. Seems every woman on board deemed him the sexiest man alive. Tall, dark, and handsome was an understatement. He was also very physically fit and had a confident personality. Sharon had, more than once, shared her naughty thoughts about him with me.  

“I believe you are correct, my dear.  If you’re thinking about jumping his bones, you better do it soon. This is our last day on the cruise. Tomorrow we head home to our normal, boring lives.” 

It was curious that Stephan (his name) seemed to glance our way quite often and there seemed to be a slight grin on his face. I wonder if Anne spilled the beans about our little tryst this morning. 

We finished breakfast and headed back to the cabin for a bit of rest before we docked at our final destination, Budapest. Both of us agreed that a good nap before the excursion would be a good idea. We entered the cabin and were surprised to find a huge bouquet of flowers atop our dresser. A note, pulled from the center of the flowers read: 

"Thank you for the memorable time in Vienna! Look me up should you ever get back this way again. Or, perhaps, I could get invited to America and share in your hospitality?” 

Contact info was included and we saved the card. I’m sure he was a man of considerable means to have arranged such a gesture so quickly. He certainly was a good lover. 

Our excursion was enlightening and we attended a local nightclub and had a typical Hungarian meal of borsht, tasty salad, and a dish loaded with paprika, a local staple. Our ride home from the club was suspenseful since we wondered if we would get a visit from the sexy Anne. 

Once we arrived in our cabin, Sharon stripped her clothes off and headed to the shower to freshen up. Still, after so many years of seeing her naked body, I still got a rush of hormones flooding through my lower body. I grabbed her on the way by and threw her onto the bed. I kissed her passionately as my hands found their way to her stiffening nipples. She didn’t resist, so I started pinching a nipple and giving her a little tongue action with our kissing. A slight sound of gratitude gave me all the encouragement I needed to move my hand down her body and between her legs. She opened slightly to give me better access and I caressed her pussy. 

“Don’t you think we should save this for later, Dear?” she said, breaking our kiss. 

“You’re probably right, Dear! Although I’m noticing a little moisture on my fingertips.” My fingers moved up and down her slit, slipping between the folds slightly and finding their way to her clit which was stiffer than it normally was. 

“Ah, that’s not fair!” she softly said as she opened her legs farther to allow my probing fingers more access. I inserted a finger into her now juicy pussy and pumped slowly while my thumb kept pressure on her clit. Two fingers elicited a few moans and three a nice little gasp. “Okay, maybe a quick fuck and then I have to shower.” She knew better. 

I moved down and took a stiff nipple in my mouth, sucking and licking it as she moaned a little more. Her hips were starting to fuck my fingers that were sawing away at her drenched pussy. I decided to tease her a little and pulled my fingers out of her pussy. She growled a little, grabbed my wet fingers and started sucking on them.  

“My pussy needs attention, NOW!” 

I moved down between her legs, spreading them to reveal juices puddling on the bed sheets. I licked from her asshole to her clit, wetting my tongue with the most delicious juices known to mankind. Catching her breath each time my tongue reached her clit, her body would shake and buck as her hands pulled my head and tongue deeper into her snatch. “Lick it good, Baby! Oh, that feels so damn good! Don’t stop!” 

Her juices had run down her crack and wet her asscrack. I took advantage and grabbed her legs, lifting them into the air as my tongue found its way into her tight hole. Sharon’s legs stiffened as I thrust into her ass, my nose dipping into her lovely wet pussy. A surprised yelp came from her as one hand found its way between her legs and started rubbing her clit.  

“Do you still want to save this for later, Dear?” I teased. 

“Get that cock out and stick it in my pussy NOW!” 

Being the kind husband that I am, I obliged. Throwing off my clothes, I aimed my stiff cock at her crotch. Her body seemed to lurch down the bed and embed itself onto my waiting pecker. She definitely needed a good fucking and I intended to give her just that!  Her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling me into her as I thrust my cock into her hot pussy. To the hilt and back out again, leaving just the tip in, was the pattern I tried to repeat over and over. Her screams of ecstasy told me it was effective.

Her orgasm arrived quicker than I hoped, making her body shudder and her mouth emit sounds I’m not sure I’d ever heard before. Wave after wave washed over her body as it contorted in spasm after spasm.  Slowly, her body relaxed and she lay panting on the sheets.  I pulled out of her and appreciated the beautiful body before me.

She grabbed my cock and, after pumping it a few times, said, “Would a blow job take care of that for you?” 

I was just about to happily agree when there came a knock on the door. Oh, damn the timing! 

“It’s Anne, your favorite housekeeper!” came a sound from beyond the door. 

Sharon gave a smile and said, “You better answer it!” 

With my rigid cock in my hand, I opened the door. Anne gasped and then smiled as she entered the room. “I guess I came to the right room!” she said. 

She still had her uniform on as she stepped into the room. Her fingers immediately started unbuttoning her blouse, revealing the most wondrous pair of tits I’d ever seen! “Looks like the party started without me," she said with a fake pout that quickly broke into a smile as she rounded the corner and saw a naked Sharon sprawled on the bed, juices leaking out her snatch. “Mind if I clean up things?” She climbed onto the bed and dove between Sharon’s legs, her tongue quickly slurping up and down my wife’s crack. 

This was the first time that Sharon had a female tongue between her legs. It didn’t take her long to realize it was something she could get used to! Anne was certainly no stranger to another woman’s pussy. She expertly had Sharon moaning in no time. Meanwhile, I moved behind Anne’s ass which was pointing in my direction. I pulled her skirt off and realized there were no underwear to remove, just a bare ass and pussy staring at my still stiff cock. My cock moved toward her as if I didn’t have a choice in the matter. Since I couldn’t see any juices flowing yet, I decided to taste that lovely, young pussy. I pushed my nose into her crack and smelled that musky smell I love so much. 

My tongue darted out, splitting her pussy lips. I looked up as Sharon had a handful of Anne’s hair, pulling her deep into her pussy. I felt my cock twitch, telling me it needed release soon, but I wanted to taste this new pussy first. Up and down, in and out, exploring all the way from her asshole to her clit, my tongue got her juicier and juicier. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, and I positioned my cock against her pussy.  With a gentle push, I entered her slowly and shallowly. A moan escaped Anne’s lips as my cock sunk deeper and deeper into her love box. My strokes quickened as my balls slapped against her repeatedly. A hand found its way around my balls, massaging them and pulling me deeper still. I wasn’t sure just whose hand it was, but it didn’t matter. I shouted, “I’m about to cum in your pussy!” 

“Fill me with your seed, Daddy! I’m on the pill.” 

I didn’t have to be told twice as my cock erupted in her tight pussy, depositing rope after rope of cum in her love hole. Sharon responded to my groans with an orgasm of her own as Anne licked up more of her love juices. I pulled out and rolled onto the bed. Anne raised her head and thanked me for the good fuck.  

Anne moved up the bed straddling Sharon’s belly, then her breasts, and finally positioned her dripping pussy just inches from Sharon’s surprised face.  

“Lick your husband’s cum out of my pussy, Miss Sharon.” 

Sharon had never tasted a pussy before and she wasn’t quite sure about it. She reached out with her tongue and found a drop of cum about to drip from Anne’s snatch. After licking that up, she took another lick and her tongue found Anne’s clit. A shudder escaped Anne and she lowered her pussy onto my wife’s tongue. Having no choice, Sharon decided to try to enjoy it and soon found a rhythm of licking up and down Anne’s crack and occasionally dipping into her juicy hole.  

It was amazing for me to watch my wife experience this for the first time. Soon, Sharon’s hands grabbed Anne’s hips and pulled her down onto her exploring tongue. I was enjoying watching Anne’s 34 D breasts bounce up and down. Anne noticed my gaze and pulled my head towards her nipple. Anne’s breast was softer than my wife’s and the nipple was much larger, too. I moved from one nipple to the other as Anne continued to bounce on Sharon’s mouth.  

“Get that cock up here so I can suck it!” Anne said. 

My cock stiffened on its way to her mouth. Anne smiled and licked the head, arresting a drop of cum still attached to the tip. Soon her mouth engulfed my entire member, gagging slightly as it hit bottom.  She definitely knew how to give a good blow job! Her hand reached between my legs and found my asshole. She had juiced her finger on her pussy and started probing into my anus. Just as I was starting to enjoy her finger, a knock came at the door! 

“What the hell…..?” a disgruntled Anne remarked as her mouth left my cock and she looked toward the door.  The door then burst open as Stephan stepped inside and quickly closed it behind him without looking at the scene before him. The two girls immediately scrambled for bed sheets to cover themselves and I was left with my pecker losing several degrees of stiffness. 

“What do you think you’re doing in here!” both girls screamed almost in unison.  

“I told you I wanted in on this when I discovered you were fucking the guests, Anne,” Stephan said with a sneer on his face.  

“I didn’t think you’d really do it, though. Get out!” cried Anne. 

“Do you want me to turn you in to the Captain? I’m sure you’d be fired from ever working a ship with this company--or any other company, for that matter. No. I think every one of you haven’t any choice but to have me here exploring the possibilities,” Stephan stated as he started to remove his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest. 

I thought I heard a gasp coming from the bed as he continued to work his pants and underwear down his legs with the largest and girthiest dong I’d ever seen! It must have been a good 11 inches long and I wondered what kind of a woman would be able to handle that thrusting into her. And I didn’t think it was at its hardest yet. This time the gasp came from me. 

“Who wants to go first?” Stephan asked, stepping toward the foot of the bed and flexing his muscles at the two naked girls under the covers. 

Sharon’s eyes were fixated on his enormous cock as he grabbed it in one hand and gave it a few strokes. We all knew we were trapped in this situation with no other way out.  

“I’m sorry, you two. I should have mentioned that Stephan forced it out of me. I didn’t think he’d really follow through!” 

I noticed a little drool forming on Sharon’s lips as she continued to stare at his cock. As if she were a moth being drawn to a flame, she unconsciously dropped the bedsheets and was slowly creeping toward the largest cock she’d ever seen. 

“I’m sorry, but I just have to touch it a little. It can’t be real!” she stammered as she reached the end of the bed and it was within inches of her face. A hand reached out, hesitantly, lightly brushing the head and sliding her fingers all the way down his cock. She wrapped her hand around it and found she didn’t come anywhere close to reaching around it. It took her other hand to fully enclose his now throbbing and quite erect cock.  

“Taste it, Sharon.” 

Oddly enough, those words came out of my mouth. I couldn’t take my eyes off it, either. 

Sharon gave one quick glance at me; one glance at Stephan’s face; and then back to his cock as her tongue reached out to lick the tip. She wrapped her mouth around the head but didn’t try to get it all the way in. Her teeth worked back and forth over this head, causing Stephan to grab the back of her head and slowly pull her deeper onto his cock.  

“Get up here and help her, Anne,” said Stephan. 

Anne hesitated, but then threw the covers back and crawled up beside Sharon. She started to lick his shaft while Sharon pumped on the tip. 

“What are you waiting for, slave?” Stephan said to me. “Get behind one of these bitches and fuck her!” 

Astonishingly enough, my cock had sprung to attention watching Stephan’s cock getting licked, so I clamored onto the bed and crouched behind Anne. My cock soon found her wet hole and plunged deep into her belly. Anne was a little surprised, but soon she was rocking back onto my cock, milking it as she continued to lick on Stephan’s cock and balls. Stephan reached under both girls and grabbed a boob in each hand, pinching the nipples and massaging their breasts. Maybe this wasn’t so bad after all – other than being called a slave. 

Stephan increased his pumping into Sharon’s mouth and grunted, “Here it comes, bitch! You better swallow all of it!”  

My wife’s eyes got big all of a sudden as her mouth filled with cum as Stephan pumped wave after wave down her throat.  Sharon’s cheeks swelled and she swallowed for all she was worth, trying to keep it all in.  

Watching her pleasure this stud got my juices pumping and soon I was squirting cum juices into Anne’s womb. It was an intense orgasm that lasted a very long time. I plopped back onto the headboard to enjoy the afterglow as Sharon and Anne changed places on Stephan’s rod. 

Stephan was clearly in control as his cock didn’t lose any rigidity and pumped away in Anne’s mouth. “I wanna see you lick your wife’s ass, slave. Get to it!” 

Not wanting to tick him off, I obliged and moved behind Sharon and started licking up and down her crack. 

“Just her asshole, slave. Get your tongue in there. Bury it deep in there and tongue-fuck her ass!” 

Sharon stiffened as my tongue found her sphincter and pushed against it. I pushed a finger into her dripping snatch as my tongue pushed deeper and deeper up her ass. Sharon moaned as I added another digit into her pussy. My wife was enjoying both ends of her body – getting a tongue up the ass and licking Stephan’s balls as Anne pumped away on his cock. 

“I need somebody to fuck me now!” screamed Sharon. 

My cock had regained its stiffness as I rolled her over, climbed on top, and entered her love box. This gave me a close up view of Stephan’s cock pumping away into Anne’s mouth. 

Stephan pulled his cock out of Anne’s mouth and stuck it in my face. “If you’re going to watch it, you might as well be sucking on it, slave!” 

His hand grabbed my hair and pulled my face onto his cock. I soon found myself sucking away on the biggest cock I’d ever seen. My eyes watered as Stephan pushed his prick deeper and deeper down my throat.  I gagged several times, thinking I was going to suffocate on this giant cock!  

Sharon had an upside down view of his cock sawing in and out of my mouth while my cock fucked her pussy. It didn’t take long for her to scream, “I’m cummmingg!” as her body trembled with the force of her orgasm.  

I was beginning to get used to Stephan’s cock pumping into my mouth--almost to the point of enjoying it, when Stephan suddenly pulled his cock away and gave new directions. 

“Turn around, slave, and lick Anne’s pussy.” 

Not one to argue, I obediently did as I was told. Anne spread her legs as I lapped up her juices, preparing to bury my tongue deep in her pussy. Just as I darted my tongue into her, I felt a pair of hands on my ass. Pressure on my asshole soon followed as I realized that I was going to get my ass fucked by the biggest cock ever! 

“I don’t think it’s going to fit, Stephan!” 

He wasn’t gentle. He plowed into my asshole as I cried out in pain! “God Almighty!!” 

“Keep licking that bitch, slave, and you are going to take every inch of this cock!”

I looked at Sharon and she was looking back at me, wide-eyed. It felt like he was all the way in and was punching my belly from the inside. I was wrong. He had more to give. The pain eased some as my sphincter relaxed and swelled to take more of him. I think he reached my prostate and it became quite pleasurable.  

“Now you like it, don’t you, slave?” 

“Give it to me, Sir!” I replied. “Give it all to me!” 

Needing no further encouragement, Stephan plunged his whole cock into my violated ass. Why was an orgasm building in my groin? Sharon’s eyes bulged out of their sockets as she witnessed my cock spurting cum onto the bedsheets. 

“Keep licking that pussy, slave!”

Anne waited impatiently as I lowered my head once more to her juicy snatch. She moaned as my tongue found her clit once more and flicked it softly.  Stephan kept ramming his enormous cock into my stretched asshole, nearing a climax by the sound of his grunts. All of a sudden, he pulled out of my forever stretched rectum and climbed aboard Sharon, who had been furiously rubbing herself between her legs. He lifted her legs up close to her ears as his member slipped into her waiting pussy. 

“Oh, my God! Yes! Give it to me! Give it all to me!” she yelled. 

Stephan pumped vigorously in and out of my wife’s pussy till he groaned loudly and spewed his cum into her womb. He came and came till cum leaked out around his shaft onto the bedspread.  

“Keep fucking me!” shouted Sharon as she approached her own orgasm. Her whole body began to shake. Her legs trembled as Stephan finished his load and her eyes rolled back in her head as an unrecognizable sound erupted from her lips. She came with a passion I’d never witnessed. 

Anne, having watched the brutal fucking Sharon had received, began her orgasm. She pulled my head tightly to her pussy as she, too, rolled her eyes back and moaned forever. 

I crawled over to Sharon as Stephan lowered her legs and stood up to dress. I kissed my wife with Anne’s juices still on my lips. She kissed back and wrapped her arms around me with the tightest embrace I’d ever received from her. “I love you!” I whispered. 

Anne crawled off and headed for the bathroom as Stephan reached for the front door. He looked back with a big smile and said as he exited, “If you ever want a proper fuck, just let me know – either one of you!” 

While the experience was startling, Sharon and I both realized we were turned on by his domination.  

“This opens up more possibilities, doesn’t it, Jeff?” 

I had to admit she might be right.