The day of the cruise finally came, and I was so excited! Roy and Sarah wanted to treat us to first-class seats on the plane, but Mike wouldn’t have it.

“One day we can afford our own,” Mike told them.

I was giddy and feeling wonderful until Kurt walked up, causing the stirring between my legs to start. I was hoping that it was just a temporary twinge of excitement, but the more I tried not to think about the memory of how his cock felt, stretching my pussy, the harder it became to ignore the throbbing between my legs. Thank goodness we were sitting in the back of the plane away from the rest of the group, or so I thought.

Kelly gave me a hug before the flight and whispered into my ear, “Kurt wanted me to tell you that he can’t wait to have your lips around him again.”

“Kelly, I can’t.”

“Convince him, not me. Personally, I would love to have you all to myself.”

The rest of the group walked up, so the conversation stalled, leaving me with an embarrassing stirring between my legs. Everyone behaved themselves until we were about thirty minutes into our flight.

In the back, there were some extra seats, so the guys offered to sit with Mike and sent me up to first class with both Kelly and Sarah. It felt nice to experience first-class treatment, even for a few hours.

After we girls chatted for a while, Sarah went to her seat to take a nap, leaving Kelly and me to our own devices. We chatted about guys, mostly. Sex seemed to always be on her mind. She quietly told me about some women that Kurt had seduced and a few gals that she was able to enjoy herself. I admit I was enthralled with her husband’s sexual prowess, which I had experienced firsthand, and I was still curious about her infatuation with other women.

“I’m not as slutty as I sound; I love to watch and to hear Kurt fucking other women. I’ll secretly sit in another room and listen to the howling the women make when they take Kurt’s cock. I’ll tell you a secret,” she said as she looked around us to be sure we weren’t being listened to. ”By far, you make the sexiest noises when he fucks you,” she teased.

I felt my cheeks flush as I tried to gather my thoughts, unsure of how to respond to her teasing. "I didn't know you were listening," I finally managed to say, my heart racing at the revelation.

Thankfully we got off of the subject of my adultery but it didn’t last long. “Traci, I want to ask you a question. Take your time answering, but I’m very curious… How did you like it with me? I mean, having sex with another woman for the first time?”

I paused for a moment, my gaze drifting as I considered my words carefully. “Honestly, it was an experience I never expected to enjoy so much,” I finally replied, a hint of a smile playing at the corners of my lips. “It opened my eyes to a different side of intimacy that I hadn’t explored before.”

“Mmm, that’s sexy. I thought you might like it. I’ve been dying to kiss you again, may I?” she asked.

I looked around to see if anyone was looking but only saw others trying to get some sleep. My inhibitions had been lowered, so when I should have told her no, I said something else.

“What if someone sees us?”

“It's dark,” she whispered again, leaning closer. “It’ll be our little secret. Besides, the guys are probably talking about fishing or something completely boring that they will talk about for hours.”

I watched in slow motion as we drifted closer until we were sensually gliding our lips together in a slow and tender kiss that made my skin feel alive.

“Let’s get comfortable under the blankets so we can warm each other up.”

I wasn’t used to public displays of affection, especially from another woman. Therefore, I was scared of getting caught. After we covered up to get out of the cold cabin air, I felt Kelly’s hand move up my thigh to between my legs. When I looked at her with the “What are you doing?” look, she just smiled playfully and put her finger to her lips in a “shhh.” I was too aroused to stop her, so I lay back and acted as if nothing was happening.

Her hand moved up my leggings and slid under the waist, going between my legs in one practiced motion. I opened my eyes and glared at her, and she just smiled and winked at me. A moment later, she was pushing a finger inside my currently wet pussy. I went down to hold her hand in a token of resistance, but the reality of the situation and how much I wanted her to continue won out.

The fire was building to a climax until she finally pulled away, allowing me to come down from the orgasm that I was trying to avoid. Kelly’s eyes met mine as her fingers, which were moments ago inside of my pussy, went to her mouth. She seductively stuck her tongue out, licking her fingers clean of my secretions, and stood.

“I’ll be back.” She said as she sauntered off to use what I assumed was the restroom. Instead, she turned and went down the aisle toward the back. It didn’t take long for Kurt to appear at my side and to sit down next to me.

“Hi, Traci. Kelly took over the conversation in the back and kicked me out to the curb. She said something about you wanting to play a game. But from the looks of it, you two already started. Did she get you all riled up only to leave you?”

I saw no reason in pretending otherwise. “Matter of fact, your wife did leave me hanging; she’s awfully mischievous,” I stated, “but I think I can handle it.”

“I’m sure you can, Traci. I was just getting comfy in the back for a little snooze when she so rudely interrupted,” he said with mock anger. “How about we just rest a little?” I was suspicious but eventually put my seat down to rest. I couldn’t get comfortable, so when Kurt offered himself as a pillow, I took him up on the offer, which again wasn’t one of my better ideas.

He rested his arm over my shoulder as I fell into his lap. I was hoping and praying that Mike wouldn’t suddenly appear, finding me in a compromising position, but I was dead tired and really needed to shut my eyes. We rested for maybe ten minutes before I felt Kurt’s hand go under the blanket. I didn’t resist as his hand slithered into the back of my leggings, where he touched my bare ass. He continued his descent, and since his long arms didn’t have far to go with my petite frame, he easily reached his goal of fingering my sloshing wet pussy. I tried to say something, anything, to keep me from allowing what I so desperately needed. I wanted to beg him to stop while, at the same time, begging him to continue. Kurt finally spoke, breaking my willpower.

“Go ahead, take it out.”

I knew what he meant, but I still had to ask, just to give me a moment to process what he had said. “What?”

“Don’t be coy; take it out and suck it. You’re wanting to be a cum slut, remember?”

You would think that he would keep fingering my pussy to convince me to do his bidding, but he didn’t. That would have made it his coercion instead of my submission. I didn’t move for a good minute before he spoke again.

“You want this, we both know you do. You’ve been wanting more of my cum in your belly from the first time you swallowed it. The only way to get it is to take my cock out and suck it.”

Why did me taking his cock out so I could get to his cum sound logical all of a sudden? A moment later, he lifted his hips before pushing his pants halfway down as if doing so would get the momentum going; he was right. I reached for his waistband and continued to pull them down just past his balls. I then caressed his hard cock but only for a moment before reaching into his shorts, wrapping my fingers around his cock, and pulling him out completely. Fortunately, the blanket and our position shielded what I was doing.

My husband’s cum had yet to find itself in my tummy since I had started my cum-swallowing fall from grace. Suddenly swallowing him might have caused him to question why I was willing to do something that I so adamantly refused him in the past.

Kurt sat back, enjoying the stroking I was giving him as his fingers continued to move inside of me again. I felt a wetness on the tip of his cock, and as if it were the most natural thing to do, I stuck my tongue out so I could sample the fluids being secreted. The urge to take the full head into my mouth was a natural progression, leading my mind to shut down to the only thing that currently mattered: milking him dry.

Meanwhile, in the back of the plane, Kelly had finally dozed off after talking to the men about the up-and-coming events. Wanting to check on his wife, Mike walked to the front to where Traci was sitting. It was dark, but he could see her lying in Kurt's lap with some unmistakable movement beneath the blanket. Mike stayed for only a moment, not wanting to disturb his wife.

“Stop messing around down there; you’re being a little tease,” Kurt said after seeing the back of Mike as he left through the curtains.

Kurt had a rush of adrenaline, wondering what Mike might have seen. Being spurred on to do even more with the married woman in his lap, Kurt started thrusting slowly upward into Traci's mouth so he was effectively fucking her face.

“Your mouth is so good; don’t pull off; you’re about to get your first adult drink,” he grunted as he held my head in place so I wouldn’t pull off.

Kurt squeezed my ass harder as the two fingers, which were hooked into the opening of my pussy, continued to pleasure me as his orgasm hit. I was almost to the point of no return when I felt the first volley hit the back of my throat, then the second and third. He did his best in controlling his movements but was losing the battle as he shot buckets into my sucking mouth. I gulped as much as I could, not letting a single drop escape. A minute later, I pulled off and swallowed the remainder of his sperm.

“Damn, you never disappoint. You better put me away before they throw us off the plane, we’ll have to postpone round two for another time,” he said as his fingers left me.

He then straightened up and gave me a kiss. “I better go bail out the guys; Kelly’s probably wearing them out.” Several minutes later, Kelly came up and sat down. She leaned in, gave me a little peck on my lips, and smiled. The unmistakable taste of her husband's sperm on my lips.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she glanced around the cabin, ensuring no one was watching. “What trouble have you two gotten into while I was gone?” she teased, clearly in on the playful spirit of the moment. On the other hand, I felt the shame of succumbing to another man’s cock yet again as we both lay back and fell asleep.

“Traci…Traci… Wake up. We’re almost there…” It was Kelly.

“Hey, I must have really slept.”

“You did more than sleep,” she reminded me. “I’m proud of you for feeding your hunger no matter what. Fun, I bet?”

“What was fun?” Mike said as he walked past the curtain.

“Your wife’s first anniversary flight. Did you guys get some sleep back there, or did the fish stories get bigger with every telling?”

“Something like that,” Mike laughed. “You look well rested, babe. Time to get into our seats; we’ll be landing soon.”

Kelly handed me a mint. “Here, you might want this to hide how naughty you were. I wouldn’t kiss your husband with that mouth,” she said with a wink.

An hour later, we were standing in line waiting to board the ship. It was huge. I had never seen anything like it. Mike held me close and whispered to me.

“I can’t wait to get you into bed, if only I could.”

“What do you mean?” I demanded.

“Well, when we were in the back, the guys teamed up on me and insisted on us refraining from, how did they put it, any intimate activities until the actual day of our anniversary.”

“What? No, I don’t think I like that idea at all. In fact, I want you inside of me as soon as we find our room. Don’t you dare make me wait, mister.”

“Oh, umm. Well, then you’re not going to like the next part.”

“What?!?"

“Kelly offered to trade rooms. Kurt’s going to be staying in our room with me, and Kelly is going to be with you for the next few days. I wasn’t going to agree to it until both Roy and Sarah said it would be a great idea.”

“Mike! I can’t do that. I need you. This is our anniversary. You have no idea how much I want you right now.”

Needless to say, I was pissed. I was being cock blocked or pussy blocked or whatever it is, and I wasn’t happy about it. At about that time, Sarah walked up.

“I’m sorry about the game the guys all agreed to. I tried to stop it. I have to admit, it was my idea at first, but I didn’t think they would actually insist on it. Men, they never know when to quit. Hey, look on the bright side; when you two do finally get to… well… do it, it will be that much hotter.”

I couldn’t believe my ears! My friend Sarah was actually the one who suggested this sick little game. I couldn’t exactly be mad at Kelly anymore. Dammit.

We all had a great time admiring the floating resort while we checked out the shops and decorations along with the view from the ocean, which was amazing in itself. The send-off party was spectacular, and the food was perfect. That night, when we were all getting ready to hit our respective rooms, I was reminded that I wasn’t sleeping with my husband. I didn’t want to make a scene, so I had to go with it. But when I only saw the one bed, my heart fell and my nipples hardened at the same time the butterflies started. I can’t say if it was from the nerves of what might happen or the excitement of being alone with the only woman who I’ve been intimate with.

Kelly acted as if everything was normal and didn’t say anything inappropriate. We both showered and got dressed for bed and actually had an intelligent, nonsexual conversation while we lay there. I had to hand it to her; she actually rolled over and went to sleep, making me wonder when the proverbial shoe was going to drop.

I stared at the ceiling for what must have been a good hour, not being able to sleep. Finally, I got up to go onto the balcony so I could breathe the fresh ocean air. It was late enough that the ship had turned down its lights, and I could see the stars overhead. That’s when I felt the presence of Kelly walking out to stand beside me.

“Beautiful, isn’t it? With every cruise, this is always the best part: just relaxing and listening to the waves crashing against the ship. My first night, I couldn’t sleep either; I was so excited.” We didn’t say anything for a few minutes until she finally spoke.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ruin anything. Don’t worry, you and Mike will have plenty of time to be together. It’s just for a few days, and then you and he can go for it. You must be so horny right now from sucking Kurt’s cock and not being able to be with Mike.”

While standing there looking out into the blackness of the night, I felt a rush run through my body that I could no longer resist. I turned to Kelly, who was staring at the stars, and touched her arm. She looked at me, and nothing was said as we slowly moved together like lovers. Our kiss was deep and passionate as our tongues dueled in each other's mouths.

Kelly removed my shirt, throwing it back into the room before attacking my breasts with her hands and lips, licking and sucking my nipples. She then did the same to her own top and threw it to the floor. She then put her hand behind my head and gently brought my mouth to her tits so I could suck them both as my hands lifted and weighed her breasts.

“I’ve been wanting to make love to you again, so bad,” Kelly said.

We then walked into the room and fell into our bed, removing each other’s clothing and making out like teenagers, our bodies intertwined in the heat of passion. We had all night but acted as if we could be interrupted at any moment. Kelly put her hand between my legs and slid two fingers inside of me, bringing me to my first orgasm in record time. She then slid down my body and made love to my pussy with her mouth and tongue. I had never felt so passionate towards another woman and wanted to return the favor, so after writhing under her for several mind-numbing moments, I brought her back up so I could taste myself on her lips.

“I want to taste you,” I told her.

“Oh, God, yes. Please make love to me with those gorgeous lips,” she begged.

Moving my way down, I kissed every inch of her body as I went. When I reached the space between her legs, the sweet aroma of her pheromones was intensely pleasurable, making me want her even more. I was naturally tentative at first. I had never been so close to another woman’s sex before, but I was strangely determined. Inhaling deeply, I stuck my tongue out and licked my very first vagina. The first swipe of my tongue made Kelly almost jump out of the bed.

“Yes, you have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”

The flavor of her arousal tasted similar to my own, so it didn’t turn me off like I thought it might; on the contrary. I started to enjoy it much more than I ever thought I would. After just a few tastes and licks, I wanted nothing more than to eat Kelly’s pussy and to make her squirm for a change.

For the next half hour, I inhaled, licked, tasted, and ate my first pussy. Kelly had me finger her and taught me how to please a woman. “Just do to me what you want your husband to do.” After we savored each other’s bodies for over an hour, giving each other multiple orgasms, I finally understood why the woman’s body was so alluring as we found each other’s most sensitive erogenous zones. Finally, we were so exhausted that we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

When I finally woke up, Kelly was gone, and there was a note on the table. “I’ll see you at breakfast. Thank you for last night. You were incredible. Kisses and more ;)”

When I walked up to the breakfast table, Kelly stood, giving me a hug, and whispered, “I can still taste you.”

We filled the day, playing games, sitting at the pool, and taking in a few shows. When nobody was looking, Kelly and I looked at each other with a hunger. Kurt kept his distance, but I’m sure he knew I had lesbian sex with his wife and slept in her arms.

“I’m getting a headache,” Kelly said. “I’m going to go get some aspirin so it doesn’t blow up on me. Can you come with me so I don’t get lost, Traci?”

As soon as the door closed to our room, Kelly and I were all over each other. She pushed me onto the bed, removed my bikini bottoms, and devoured me. After I came, I did the same to her, licking her pussy until her juices were running off my chin and soaking the bed. We figured that we had been gone long enough, so we hurried back as soon as we were able to pull off of each other.

“I was about to send a search party out for you two,” Mike said when we finally returned.

“We went topside and were just looking out over the ocean and talking,” I lied.

Mike and I were finally able to spend a few minutes alone, even though the others did a good job keeping us away from each other. If only they knew that their sick little game had turned out to be pretty hot indeed. Mike told me how much he couldn’t wait to fuck me. “I’m so sorry, babe. I hope you’re not too mad.”

“Actually, I think it was a good idea,” I said with a little too much enthusiasm. “Kelly and I have really bonded, and besides, tomorrow night, you and I will have the rest of the cruise together to do with each other as we please. Now we had better get back to the group; we wouldn’t want them to think that we snuck off and did the old in and out behind their backs.”

That night was more of the same, with Kelly and me not bothering to get dressed for bed. We made love for hours that night. I was getting the hang of eating pussy and really enjoyed the feel of another woman lying next to me. Even with that, the guilt of keeping secrets from Mike was still tearing me up, but the desire I was feeling was too strong for me to ignore. I even told Kelly my concern about liking sex with her too much.

“Oh, don’t worry, you’re not becoming a lesbian,” she laughed. “I’ve told you, cock will always be our first love. Now, you’ve rested enough. Time to get that mouth working again.”

When I woke, Kelly was again nowhere to be found. This time, the note said, “You’re a natural. Better be careful; I might want to keep you. Stay in bed and text me when you’re up; I have a surprise for you.”

It was still pretty early, so I just lay in bed after sending a message and waited for my “surprise.” While I waited, I fell back to sleep and was awakened by a tongue on my pussy. “Mmm, God, your tongue feels so good doing that.”

“I forgot how delicious you tasted. Kelly has been having all the fun.”

I jolted out of my daydream. “Kurt, what are you doing here?” I was so sound asleep that Kurt had entered the room, stripped down, and was now between my legs, eating my pussy.

He then slid up my body, kissing and licking his way to my breasts, where he sucked both nipples into his mouth, bringing a moan from my lips.

“Kurt, we can’t…” He then pressed his lips to mine and kissed me as I melted to his touch. His cock pushed against my inner thigh, and while we kissed, his hands went under my ass and squeezed as he lifted me. “What are you doing here?”

“Kelly told me about how much of a sexpot you have become, and I wanted to get my piece of the pie.”

“Oh my God, we can’t, not today.”

“Do you want me to stop, Traci?” he said as his cock toyed with the opening of my pussy, his pre-cum lubricating the entrance.

Oh God, it felt so good. The initial shock of having him in my room finally turned to lust, but not before I at least tried to conquer my passion.

“But, my anniversary.”

“After I fuck you, it will still be your anniversary. I bet after all that pussy you’ve been getting, you’re ready for some nice, hard cock, any cock.”

Dammit, he was right; I needed it. I didn’t look at him; I put one leg behind his and pulled him in. I threw my head back as I felt the head of his cock push my labia to the side before penetrating the entrance of my married pussy. I could feel every inch of him sliding into me until his balls were fully seated against my ass. Kurt then drew the shaft out to the tip before shoving back into me again.

“Oh, fuck yes, married pussy is the best,” he boasted. He then shoved into me again and again. He brought me to several orgasms that morning and flipped me over into multiple positions, forcing me to remember that he was the first man to fuck me on my anniversary. I’m ashamed to say that while he fucked me, I begged him for his cock as he plundered my husband’s property.

“Here it comes!” He then sped up and shoved hard, keeping himself embedded inside of me as deep as possible as his sperm shot out against my cervix. When several volleys soaked my insides, he pulled almost all the way out, only to ram into me again, making some sperm squirt out of my pussy, onto the bed.

“I’m not done yet. Not by a long shot.” He stayed hard to fuck me for another fifteen minutes, as I screamed in heated pleasure, begging for more.

“Get ready; this one’s going to be messy.”

Kurt was on top of me with my knees at my chest and my legs around his neck as his bodily fluids mingled with my most private parts. Suddenly, just like the first time, he ground his hips hard against me, and I could feel his cock surging inside my pussy as he groaned, pumping me full of his sperm as he soiled my husband’s treasure.

“Fuck, your pussy is heavenly.” Finally, when he was spent, he slowly pulled out of my cum-drenched and throbbing hole. “We had better get dressed. We don’t want anyone to get suspicious now, do we?”

My body wouldn’t let me feel sorry for myself even though I had just committed adultery on the day of my anniversary. I brushed my hair and teeth before getting dressed. Since I had already gone to the restroom, I didn’t think about sitting down to leak Kurt’s cum from my vagina.

Kurt and I didn’t say a word as we walked to where our group was supposed to meet. “Look who I found wandering the halls after my morning run.” Mike kissed me, and Sarah gave me a hug. “Good morning. You look vibrant this morning. You must have had plenty of sleep last night. I wish I could have that much color in my face this early,” Sarah said.

While we sat and ate our breakfast, I suddenly felt it. To my distress, my pussy had finally released Kurt’s, not one, but two loads of cum. I sat there trying to have a conversation with my husband while, at the same time, another man’s sperm seeped into his wife’s panties.

“Are you alright, sweetie?” Kelly asked. “You suddenly turned all white.”

“I think I’m feeling a little motion sickness all of a sudden. I think I need to go take some Dramamine.”

Mike, being the loving husband, asked if he could run and get some. “No, you stay here, Mike,” Kelly quickly said. “I’ll take care of her.” Kelly then walked with me as her husband’s cum continued to soak my panties.

“Kelly, I can’t believe you sent Kurt to me this morning,” I told her as we hurried to the room. “You know today is my anniversary. How can I have cum from another man inside of me today of all days?” I pleaded.

“Kurt told me that you took two loads from him back-to-back. He was only supposed to fuck you for a short time, then let you swallow him, not give you two creampies. He can get overbearing in a Neanderthal kind of way. No worries though. I think I can help you out,” she said with a devious smile, making me understand her meaning.

When we got to the room, Kelly insisted on helping me take my panties off. She then laid me back onto the bed and proceeded to clean her husband’s mess out of my leaking pussy while I held her head in place.

“Mmm, there you go. I think your problem is solved,” she said after eating as much of her husband’s cum from me as she could. “Why don’t you take a quick shower and get a change of clothes? Then we can meet up on deck in an hour? That should give you plenty of time to cure your 'motion sickness,' don’t you think?” She winked as she closed the door behind her.

Even though the throbbing between my legs wouldn’t stop because of my inappropriate behavior, I concentrated on my husband for the rest of the day. Mike teased me about how much we were going to enjoy ourselves tonight. At around dinner time, I needed sex from my husband so bad that I couldn’t see straight. My pussy felt as if she was going through withdrawal, needing a shot of his sperm to calm her nerves.

It was still early in the evening, and we had some more entertainment planned. I was about to opt out and ask Mike if he wanted to disappear for an hour, right before Roy spoke up.

“I think you two lovebirds need to have some alone time tonight, don’t you think?”

“Kurt, why don’t you get your things and take them to your rightful room while Traci here gets her stuff put together? I think the lovebirds have been kept apart long enough, don’t you?”

“Sounds perfect to me,” Kurt said. “Don’t forget, I’ve been taking one for the team and have been sleeping apart from my own wife.”

Everyone laughed, knowing exactly what he meant. Kelly excused herself to use the restroom in the cabin and took a while to come back, but nobody questioned her since we were all having a good time.

After another drink, Kurt maneuvered himself next to me and whispered.

“Kelly told me that she’s switching rooms. I’m sorry about this morning; let me make it up to you. If you’re feeling as slutty as I think you are, excuse yourself in ten minutes and tell Mike that you can manage. I’ll leave after you. I want you on the balcony, bent over, buck-ass naked with that perfect little bubble butt sticking out when I come in. I’m so horny for you right now that I won’t take long the first time. I’m sure you’ll want a round two; I know I will. I’ll be sure to let you swallow both loads so you are nice and fresh for when Mike fucks you later tonight.”

I didn’t say anything to Kurt as I processed what he said. Dissociation is when a mind goes blank during sex, and I think this qualified. All I could think about was having cock inside of me and how much my body demanded it, no matter what. For the next ten minutes, I didn’t hear anything that anyone said. I stood up without thinking about what I was about to do and told everyone that I was going to pack and change rooms. Why I was unable to say no was beyond me.

“You stay here, Mike. If you come with me, we may not return,” I told him as I looked right through him with a hint of shame.

There were some catcalls from the group as I got up, kissed Mike, and left. A few minutes later, Kurt made his exit to do the same.

When I got to the room, sure enough, all of my stuff was gone. I checked to see if Kelly missed anything, but she was pretty thorough. Still feeling like I was in a daze, I stripped off my clothes and stepped outside to the balcony, feeling the cool air as it caressed my naked body. I then put my forearms onto the rail, bent over with my ass sticking out and my legs spread, and waited.

My pussy seemed so wet that I could almost feel the juices running down my legs, and my nipples were hard as diamonds. I heard the door before the obvious sounds of clothes rustling and being tossed to the floor. When he touched me, I jumped but didn’t say a word. His hands caressed my ass, bare breasts, and then my pussy. His fingers split the labia, and the next thing I felt was his bare cock penetrating my married, cheating pussy before a single word was spoken.

He didn’t just fuck me; he fucked me like he hated me, driving into me so hard that my feet were lifted off of the floor on several occasions. I could feel the cool night air against my skin, heightening the sensations coursing through my body. Each thrust sent waves of ecstasy crashing over me, drowning out the world around us as I lost myself in the moment.

“Do it, you bastard; use me like a whore. C’mon, do it,” I demanded as my mind turned to mush.

“Damn, girl, now you’re getting it,” he said as he continued to pound into me. For some reason, me talking filthy to him made it easier. It was more as if he was taking me and using me like a piece of meat, which was turning me on to no end.

“You need this rough, don’t you?”

“Just fuck me, damn you. You’re ruining me.” I had no idea what had gotten into me besides the obvious. I had never talked like that during sex or any other time.

“Turn around, slut. I told you this won’t take long; take your cum.”

“NO!! Don’t pull out; give it to me; I need it so bad!”

Thank goodness that at least one of us had good sense. He pulled out just in time to shoot a stream of cum onto my ass before clamping down to temporarily cap the explosions.

“Fuck, turn around.”

I turned and opened my mouth just in time for his sperm to force its way out, shooting perfectly into my mouth. I hated that I was loving how slutty I was being.

“You bastard,” I told him, staying in the nasty girl mood as I swallowed the remainder of his cum and licked my lips.

“Bastard, why? For fucking you like you need, or pulling out? You’re loving being treated like a slut, and you know it.”

“And I can’t explain it,” I said mindlessly as I squeezed his cock and sucked him back to hardness with a vigor I didn’t know I possessed. “I think you said something about going two rounds? If you’re going to fuck me, then shut up and fuck me,” I said as I led him to the bed and pushed him onto his back.

This time, I took charge. “I never knew sex could be like this,” I said to no one in particular as I straddled his hips. “You’ve had your fun; now it’s my turn.”

I must have been out of my mind to take charge like I did. But the thrill of it surged through me, igniting a fire I never knew I had. As I began to rock my hips, I could see the surprise in his eyes quickly transforming into lust, fueling my confidence even more. As the intensity of our movements escalated, each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through me, drowning out all thoughts of the outside world. I could feel the heat rising between us, a mix of urgency and desire, propelling us both toward an inevitable climax. This was the first time that Kurt looked out of control, and I liked it more than I could admit.

“I’m going to cum!”

Forcing myself to unmount him, I moaned as his cock fell from my pussy a little too late as his excitement shot from the tip. The first eruption exploded straight up, splattering my face before my mouth was able to take the final volleys down my throat. I had to swallow several times, but with my newfound exuberance, I took it all. I then cleaned the bodily fluids from my body so I could get back to my husband, who had no idea his wife was acting like a filthy slut for another man's desires.

“Just remember,” I told Kurt before walking out the door. “If Mike ever finds out that you fucked me on our anniversary or any other time, they will never find your body,” I said with a smile just before the door shut behind me.

A few hours later, my husband was finally buried inside of me. The intensity of the moment was electric, fueled by the mix of guilt and desire that lingered in the air. Lost in our passion, the fucking that Kurt had given me seemed a distant memory as my husband’s orgasm flooded my cervix as he unknowingly reclaimed his wife. I was sore from my prior adultery, but there was no way I was going to show it. I craved the sensation again when I woke, but unfortunately, the walls of my vagina needed to recover from the thrashing it received the night before. Fortunately, Mike just winked and said that he understood, thinking that he was the only reason I couldn’t perform.

At breakfast, everyone had a good laugh as the others teased us about knowing what we did last night. We didn’t exactly look well rested. Kelly came up to me and gave me a hug.

“You look like you got thrown around like a rag doll; I’m jealous. I bet you need a rest from your double duty,” she said. “I wish I could kiss those lips and make them all better.”

I chuckled, feeling a mix of embarrassment and amusement at her playful comment. "Well, if that’s the remedy, I might need to schedule a few more late nights," I replied, a smirk creeping onto my face.

She laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I think I could be convinced to help with that,” she teased, leaning in closer, the warmth of her presence making it difficult to focus on anything else.

We were docking in Spain the next morning, so us girls made sure that everyone’s itinerary was all set and everyone knew what to do. We all attended ship-sponsored functions for the rest of the day, with neither Kurt nor Kelly enticing me to disappear for a short time.

End of part 4.

This was supposed to be a much shorter story but it kept getting longer and longer. There is only one part left so get ready. Spain’s national animal is the bull. You can bet that Traci is introduced to more than just one. Will she be able to resist?

The final entry coming soon.