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Two couples rent a large sailboat for their vacation. While out on the water they decide to trade spouses and try new parings.
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Beginning with Chapter 11 the story is told from the POV of various individuals from the boat.
A little past noon we sighted the small island home of the resort I had found for us to visit. The information I had found on this place sounded like it was going to be a lot of adult fun. It was described as "a playground for open minded adults" where children are allowed and clothing is discouraged.
As we approached the harbor, everyone worked really well together dropping and stowing the sails. It was fun watching the three naked bodies scrambling around on the deck in front of me. Once the sails were stowed I used the diesel engine to maneuver us into the natural harbor where we dropped anchor. We were finishing up putting things away when I heard the motor from a small boat approaching.
A young man who appeared to be in his mid-20’s pulled alongside welcoming us to the island. I heard him at the stern requesting permission to come aboard. Answering I said, "Permission granted, welcome aboard Clothing Optional."
He smiled at the name and I immediately knew we were at the right island when I saw him. His nose and penis were white from being covered with a thick layer of zinc oxide to protect those two areas from the sun. Otherwise he was as naked as the girls. Sam and I had not yet shed our trunks and suddenly felt conspicuously overdressed.
He hand toward me to shake hands as he said, “Friends, welcome to paradise! My name is Felix.” He appeared to be a very friendly guy. He hugged the girls and shook hands with Sam and me.
As the Captain I answered him. “Thank you Felix. My name is Mike Williams. I am the Captain of Clothing Optional.” Not wanting to get into discussing our slightly altered marriage arrangement, I had decided before entering the harbor to drop the "cruise wife" and "cruise husband" titles in favor of simply husband and wife and introduced the others without asking what they thought beforehand. “Felix, this is Sam Bean and his wife Carla and this foxy little lady is my wife Erin. Thank you so much for coming out to greet us. We really appreciate your welcome.”
Sam and the girls looked at me smiling but said nothing. It was very apparent they approved of my decision to make the introductions as I had just done. I was counting on the girls not needing to show any identification during our stay.
“We are so happy to have boating visitors." He was looking at the girls with more interest than one would expect, and said, "You men are very fortunate.” He turned to look at Sam then turned to me saying, “Your wives are very pretty, like my Allison. We like having pretty women on the island. It looks like they are already into the spirit of the island, but let me explain.”
Felix went on to tell us about how the island was inhabited by people who found clothing to be unnecessary when on a tropical island. I assured him, while we had never been here, I had read about the island and we were very relaxed and laid back when it came to sexual taboos. He appeared to be relieved and told us he had to warn everyone so they would not be offended once they got on shore.
Felix said, “You men are free to remain dressed, but trust me you will feel out of place. Very few people on the island wear any clothing at all. The freedom of exposing your body to the sun and fun is what makes our resort so enjoyable.”
Sam and I looked at each other and dropped our trunks. Thankfully we were only semi-erect. It was the best we could manage given the circumstances. We both were still very new to this nudity thing and were thankful were not fully hard. Felix smiled as he looked at our cocks, “Much better. If I may make a suggestion, our island is very open and we have never had any issues on the island, but there are people who are less than honest in these waters. I suggest you lock up your valuables as well as the cabin before coming ashore.”
Sam asked Felix, “Are you saying there are pirates around here?”
“We don’t call them pirates, but they do have a tendency to take things that don’t belong to them. Rarely do they break into locked boats. It has happened, but generally they go for valuables left out in the open. Please don’t let me scare you, it is rare when this happens, but just like back home it is always a good practice to lock things up.”
I wanted to take care of the legal stuff and asked, “Felix, do you have any customs inspections or any paperwork we need to take care of before going ashore?”
“Mr. Williams, please don’t worry about customs. We are a territory of the United States, so you have no need to worry about customs. Most people you will meet on the island are U.S. Citizens. You will meet my wife later. She and I are both from Miami. She is the Director of Guest Activities. I know you will enjoy your stay here. I can take some of you back with me, and when you have locked up you can come on ashore in your dingy, or you can all come in your dingy. It just depends on what you all prefer. I am here to make sure your time with us is as enjoyable as possible.”
We all looked at each other and I offered a suggestion. “Girls, why don’t you ride back with Felix and take a look around. Sam and I will secure the boat and bring the dingy ashore.” From his broad smile, it was obvious Felix liked the idea of taking the women with him.
Carla and Erin thought about it for a moment and Carla said, “Sounds good to us. It will give us time to look around before you boys come ashore. We can see what they have going on in the way of activities this evening and see what we need to pay.”
Felix grinned and said, "I will take you to meet my wife. She has a dance planned for this evening that I believe you will find interesting. I assure you it is a dance unlike any you have ever attended back home."
Sam pulled Carla against him and gave her a kiss. “Great honey. Mike and I will meet up with you in a few minutes. You and Erin ride to shore with Felix and have fun. I am anxious to hear about this dance.”
Felix went down the ladder and helped steady our wives as they got in his small boat. He was not shy about where he placed his hands on their bodies to help steady them, but what was a free feel of the body of a beautiful woman, as long as they didn’t object?
Felix pulled the rope on his motor making it roar to life. Sam and I watched as they headed toward the shore. I said to Sam, “Well ole buddy, here we are in paradise and it looks like a fun place to be.”
It was apparent I had not been able to calm Sam’s nerves regarding the pirates. “Yea, but I am a little concerned about the pirates he was talking about.”
Trying once again to settle his nerves I said, “I think you worry too much. Sounds to me like they are just some common thieves and Felix said they rarely come around.”
“You are probably right. Let’s get everything locked up and head in before the girls find some guy with a twelve inch cock.”
I was not totally at ease seeing Carla and Erin heading off with Felix. He was, after all a good looking man. I told Sam, “That is one thing bad about this nudity stuff. It is like a smorgasbord for the girls. It gives them the opportunity to compare the various cocks swinging free and uncovered. Speaking of cocks, did you see the girls checking Felix out? He has nothing to be ashamed of and it was obvious the girls were impressed.”
“True, but we get to see all the lovely naked ladies. Let’s just enjoy our time here. Felix really got me to wondering about that dance. Hopefully the girls will find out what it is all about.”
We finished locking up the boat and lowered the small dingy into the water. The small outboard started on the first pull of the rope and we pulled away from Clothing Optional heading out to meet up with the girls.
We tied up the boat alongside several other similar craft apparently from the other vessels at anchor in the harbor. Sam and I headed out to find our wives. It was a little embarrassing at first being naked as we approached others wandering around the grounds. They were all equally naked and didn’t give us a second glance other than to give a friendly smile and wave. The most we saw anyone wearing, was several wore flip flops or something similar to protect the soles of their feet from the hot ground. On the boat it was just the four of us and we all knew each other very well. These were strangers making it somehow a little more embarrassing. It did not take us long to blend in with everyone else and act as they did, like it was perfectly natural to be naked.
We asked where the main building for the resort was located and were directed to a large building surrounded by palm trees. As we approached the building we saw Carla and Erin exiting. When they saw us they were smiling and waving. They told us they met Felix’s wife and she was adorable. Her name was Allison. She told them we were welcome to partake in any of the activities we found interesting. Carla was excited about the dance Felix had told us about. She said they called it the “Blindfold Dance.” She was not sure exactly what it was all about, but knew the ladies all had to wear blindfolds. Carla and I had played with blindfolds before and she really liked it. She said it heightened the other senses and was exciting not knowing she was going to be touched or what was going to happen. We all agreed we wanted to make sure we went to the dance.
According to the girls no public fucking was permitted between 8:00 AM and 9:00 PM, except for one posted section of beach. Allison told the girls it was a fun place to visit, even if you didn’t participate in what was happening at the time. She said it was the perfect spot for both voyeurs and exhibitionists. We decided to head over to that beach and see what was going on.
As we approached there were trees and wood fences screening the beach from the view of passersby. Signs were posted warning those not aware of the area that sexual activity might be seen beyond the point of the signs and that you were to proceed only if seeing explicit sexual activity would not offend you.
As we topped a sand dune obscuring the beach from view we observed several people laying in the sun talking to each other. Most were paired up, but there were some singles here and there. A few were openly fondling their partner, but it was not a full on orgy as we had thought might be going on. Several women had a handful of hard cock and were leisurely masturbating their partner. A few were kissing, but not much else was happening. We decide to hang around and stretch out on the pristine white sand beach. Sam and I found a couple large beach umbrellas with a metal spike to stick in the samd. We also retrieved four large towels from a stack on the beach. We each got our cruise wife and spread the towels to make one big mat. Erin and I lay on our back one side with Sam and Carla on the opposite side. The girls were between Sam and me.
We lay there talking and discussing the cruise. They were teasing me about the earlier event where Erin had decided to tease me and recruited Sam and Carla to help. I was still trying to think of something I could do to get back at them.
“Sam, let’s check the water. The girls can come with us or stay here.”
Before I could get up Sam was running to the water. I was close behind him. The warm Caribbean water felt fantastic. We were in water a little over waist deep. “Mike this has got to be the best vacation of our lives. I am having a blast and I can tell Erin is having a lot of fun being with you, and I am totally into Carla. She is hotter than I ever even fantasized she would be. But before this all ends I think we should spend time with our own wives. Don’t get me wrong Carla is dynamite and I appreciate you sharing her with me, but I would like to spend a little time with my own wife.”
“I could not agree more. I am having so much fun pretending Erin is my wife and it really turns me on seeing you being intimate with Carla, but I agree with you. I would also like to spend some time with Carla before this week is over. Our wives have really surprised me. In my wildest fantasy I had no idea they would go for something like this. They both have really let their hair down and are so damn sexy.”
“I agree, this is totally out of character for them Even better, Carole confided in me that she and Erin have no intention of stopping when we get home. She said they have every intention of making it a regular thing for the four of us to have open marriages. It may be only open between the four of us, but that would be fine with me.”
“Erin told me basically the same thing. They cooked this all up before they even suggested the cruise. Who knows what is going through the minds of our women?”
Sam was looking at the beach. “Hey buddy, I think our wives are having a little fun.”
I looked back to the beach and saw they had remained close to each other. We could see they were touching each other with their hands. Every so often they would lean in toward the other and share a kiss. I could clearly see Carla’s hand on Erin’s breast. I could not see exactly what she was doing, but it was obvious she was not being coerced into this by Erin. She was acting on her own. Without warning I reached under the water and grabbed Sam’s cock. It was as hard as my own.
“Hey buddy, I didn’t think you liked touching another guy’s cock. What’s up?”
“It was nothing sexual, I was just checking to see if this is making you as hard as me. It obviously is.”
“No shit Mike. This is so damn hot watching them make out. To think they are not only doing it, they are doing it knowing others are watching them.” Just then I felt Sam’s fingers close tightly around my cock. “Shit you really are hard. It is obvious we both like this. Do you care if I feel your balls?”
“I don’t mind, go ahead.” I felt his hand cup my balls and roll them in his hand. I had to admit to myself what he was doing felt really nice.
“Shit Sam that actually feels good, but we do have a problem. How are we going to get out of the water with these hard cocks?”
“Let’s just wait and maybe they will soften enough to not be so noticeable.”
Sam and I were still watching the girls, but I noticed some of the guys who had been watching them get up and walk to get something or come into the water and every one of them had a hard cock. Evidently in this part of the beach this was natural and nobody gets offended. I pointed this out to Sam and we decided to head back to the girls and not be concerned about the condition of our cocks.
We walked proudly out of the water with our cocks pointing straight ahead. The only people who seemed to notice or care were some of the women who smiled and blew us a kiss. Upon reaching our wives we lay on the towels and continued to observe up close as they did not stop their kissing and fondling of each other. My cock was pressed up against Erin’s ass. I glanced around and noticed several couples fucking. I whispered in Erin’s ear, “You two have started something. Look at all the people fucking after seeing you two making out.”
Erin did look around and turned her head to kiss me. I felt her fingers close around my shaft. “Mmmmmm that feels nice. Honey, if you want to, I would like to see if it will still fit in your cruise wife’s ass. I promise to not scream and embarrass you.”
I looked across the girls and could see Sam was working his cock into Carla. I was not sure which fuck hole he was entering, but it was obvious he was penetrating one of them. I positioned my cock between Erin’s cheeks and felt her hand take my cock and position it against the tight little entrance into her bowels. I pressed against it and felt resistance. Both girls were kissing as I pushed harder and forced her sphincter to give way and let me in. I felt her lungs take in a deep breath and her body tense slightly. I pushed further until I was as deep as I could get into her from this position.
I am not much of an exhibitionist, but I knew Erin was. It was exciting knowing most of the beach had shifted their gaze and was watching Sam and I fuck these two hot women.
Erin was actively fucking me and encouraging me. She looked back at me and said, “Baby do you want to fill me or wait until later? I want your seed in me, but I want you really horny for the dance tonight.”
“I hate to stop, but you are right. Baby, you have no idea how hard this is to stop fucking that sexy little ass of yours.” I pulled my hard cock out of her ass. She rolled onto her back giving me access to her pussy. I fingered her clit as I kissed her. It was not long before her hips rose off the towel and she moaned into my mouth. I pushed my fingers deep into her pussy and could feel her pussy muscles contracting around my fingers at the peak of her orgasm.
As her orgasm faded, her spasms faded. I was gently stroking her sensitive clit as we were looking into each other’s eyes. I glanced over at my wife who was being fucked by Sam. She realized what Erin and I had done and said something to Sam. He groaned, but pulled himself out of her. I reached across Erin and squeezed my wife’s breast. She smiled at me and told me how much she loved me. I returned my attention back to Erin. “Honey, let’s go get in the water.”
“Okay baby.”
Erin and I had just gotten to the water when we were joined by Carla and Sam. It was so relaxing to play in the water. Many from the beach came in and joined us. Several of both the men and women made a point to come over and introduce themselves. They told us how hot we were and each one asked if we were going to the Blindfold dance that night. We told them we were planning on attending. The guys told Sam and me how beautiful our wives were and that they wish they were sailing with us.
The friendly nature of everyone was refreshing. It was so nice to be amongst people who went out of their way to be friendly. Back home everyone seemed so aloof and focused on their own lives without any consideration of those around them.
We decided to take in the sights of the island before the dance. As we left the beach we were congratulated by several of our new friends. We headed toward the gift shop to see what kind of tourist stuff we might want. It was loaded with the typical stuff, nothing we really found irresistible as well as a section I am sure you would not find in any other resort gift shop.
All along one wall and on some shelves were dildos of various sizes, butt plugs, nipple clamps, restraints, floggers, whips, masturbation devices, cock rings, chastity cages and all sorts of other adult toys. There were even a few items I had no idea what they would be used for.
Outside the gift shop was a courtyard where we found an empty table with an umbrella that offered some shade. I had brought along a credit card for any expenses we might have. I headed to the bar and ordered each of us a cool refreshing drink. I took the drinks back to the table and we all sat there enjoying the cold alcohol rich liquid refreshment.
We were all looking around observing all the people. At least 98% of them were naked. Every now and then you would see a woman with a bikini bottom or a guy wearing a ridiculously tiny speedo, but almost everyone was as naked as us. There were very few tan lines. Most sported very nice all over tans. “Sam, what do you think so far of the vacation the girls planned?”
“It is nothing short of amazing. I have never had so much fun. But your idea to stop at this island was pure genius. It truly is paradise.”
Sam asked, “How did you girls come up with this idea?”
Erin was first to answer. “When I saw the web site it really got me thinking. Carla and I had talked about what it would be like to swap husbands and we knew you both secretly wanted to swap wives. We thought being out on the water with nobody else around would be fun and maybe we could all live out our fantasies. I talked to Carla about it and she was more than eager to give it a try.”
At that point Carla said, “Yea, but what we could not figure out was how to get the ball rolling once we were on the boat. That is where you provided the answer for us. When you decided us girls had to be naked, it was the perfect opportunity to make the swap a condition of us stripping, which we were going to do anyway. It could not have worked out better. We figured it would take a couple of days for us to work into it, but with your Captain's rule the first thing of the day, we moved up the time table.”
Sam had a questioning look on his face. “You two have wanted to switch spouses for how long?”
Erin grinned and said, “If I told you we have had this fantasy since shortly after we met, would you believe me? Are you telling me you never talked to Mike about fucking his wife?”
“Well, I didn’t say that.”
“Of course you didn’t. That is the same reason why we didn’t say anything to each other. All of us thought our spouse would never go for it and would be mad if we even suggested it.”
Carla said, “Exactly right. You guys think women don’t want adventure and are not interested in sex. That is just not the case, we love sex, but it takes a little more for us. We have to think about getting pregnant and all that crap society pounds into females. It is fortunate we don’t have kids and we are able to do this. Erin and I made sure our birth control was good and we had full physicals with pelvic exams before the trip. We can’t just get hard and look for a place to put it. There is a little more to it for us.”
“As the Captain of the boat, I am very happy with my sexy crew. I do have a question. The dance tonight sounds like it will be fun and could get wild. What are the rules of engagement for us tonight?”
Carla asked, “I am not sure I know what you mean? What are rules of engagement?”
“I mean are we going to keep the fucking between the four of us, or if one or more decide they want to step outside the circle, what do we all agree should happen?”
Everyone sat silent. Either they didn’t want to consider the possibility or were afraid the others would not like their answer. “Come on now. Speak your mind. We all need to think about it. I believe I can speak for Sam, we will go along with what you girls decide you want to do.”
Carla gave me a grin and said, “Honey, even though I am Sam’s cruise wife, I think it would be exciting to go with the flow and if we find someone attractive and we want to fuck them, or whatever, we should feel free to do it. Who knows if we will ever be here again and the odds of seeing any of these people again is probably remote.”
Erin let us know her agreement with Carla by saying, “I agree with Carla. I do think the Blindfold dance sounds exciting and I think we are pretty safe here in this island. I think if any of us wants to wander off to the bed of a stranger, it will be part of the adventure. I don’t want to sound like a slut, but after so many years of fantasizing about this, I want to enjoy the fantasy while it lasts. Those of us who don’t hook up with someone else will go back to the boat and have our own brand of fun onboard Clothing Optional.”
“Sam, what do you think of the girl’s idea? Are you cool with it?”
“Yea, I think so. As long as we all accept only one or two of us may end up spending the night on the island and those of us who return to the boat are okay with that.”
Everyone looked at the others. After a few moments we all agreed to the plan. When that was settled I had a question. “Sam and I were curious if Felix tried anything on the boat ride to shore.”
Carla said, “Unfortunately he was the perfect gentleman. I thought maybe he would want to get a feel, but he didn’t. Maybe as he helped us in and out of the boat, his hands might have touched us in places that were not exactly appropriate, but we were stark ass naked after all. If you saw his wife, he has no reason to look elsewhere, she is a real fox. She is so damn cute; Erin and I both want her.”
I jumped back into the conversation. “That reminds me of a question I have. What is this bi-sexual stuff with you Carla? You have never shown any interest in women. Why now all of a sudden? Don’t get me wrong, I think it is hot, but why just now?”
“Honey, who said it just started now? Didn’t Erin and I tell you for a long time we have been talking about swapping husbands? When do you think we talked about this? When we were grocery shopping?”
Sam and I both looked at her like she was speaking a foreign language. About then Erin spoke up. “Men are so slow." She looked at Carla and us, then with a slow and deliberate cadence to her spoken words she said, "BOYS, we have been in bed enjoying each other for a long time." She paused and looked at us before continuing in her normal voice, "This all didn’t just start yesterday. We have been enjoying the taste of each other’s pussy for longer than I can remember. We have even tasted the other's husband's cum long before now.”
Sam looked puzzled and asked, “Are you saying you two get together after we have sex and eat our cum?”
“Not very often, but it has happened. Granted the taste is diluted a little with the mixed in taste of pussy juice, but we have still tasted the other husband’s cum.”
Sam and I both looked at each other and in unison said, “I’ll be damned.” Carla and Erin both started laughing. Carla squeezed my leg and said, “Honey sorry we tricked you, but you have to admit it has been fun.”
“Yes it has and if you want to trick us like this again, you have our advanced permission.”
Sam grinned and said, “Hell Yea, you have our permission.”
We finished our drinks and then headed out to continue our exploration of the island. It was absolutely beautiful. We ran across both younger and older guests. None were rude or even unfriendly. All were excited about the dance and wanted to know if we were going to attend. One couple who was a little older than us was asking about the dance when I asked, “Do you mind telling us what this dance is all about? We are planning to attend, but what happens and what is expected from us?”
The man’s wife answered. “It is like nothing you have ever done before. I can’t really tell you what will happen, because they change parts of it each time. It is basically a dance where everyone is naked. The women are blindfolded and the men can see. The men will cut in just like normal dances, but while the woman is your dance partner you can do just about anything except fuck her. Neither the man nor woman can speak. You can kiss, and just before the man releases his dance partner to another man, he speaks a number in her ear. The number is his identity. The woman remembers the numbers of those she likes, and wants to get to know better, if you know what I mean. At the end of the dance, she is asked her favorite number. If that man has been taken she is asked the next until she finds one of her favorites available. She remains blindfolded all during this process. The man takes her blindfolded to his room or one of those provided. He can remove her blindfold, leave it on for a while, or never remove it. As long as the woman consents they can do whatever they both agree on. If she just wants to be held, that is all the man can do. If she wants to be fucked, then that is okay too.”
Carla said, “Wow, I never dreamed it was like that.”
The woman said, “I saw one time the rules of the dance required the women to have their hands tied behind their backs. They could feel the body of the man holding them, but they couldn’t touch him with their hands. If they leave your hands free, you are permitted to touch is face, his cock, balls or anywhere you can reach. As I said, you can do just about anything but fuck. You also can’t give a blow job. It is pretty much limited to kissing and touching. Just hope they let you have your hands free, otherwise you don’t know how big your favorites are and remember, you can’t speak. I saw once when they gagged all the women, but the men didn’t like that because they wanted to be able to kiss the women.”
The man with the woman spoke up. “Guys one thing they ask is that you don’t dance with your wife or girlfriend. Everyone who dances with her is supposed to be a stranger she does not know. You will each be assigned a number that you will give the woman. You must give her your number and not the number of someone else. You also have to go with the woman who calls your number first. Speaking of that, we better head back. There is a dinner before the dance. The dance is immediately following dinner. By the time we get back it will be about time for dinner.”
We thanked them and looked at each other. Erin said, “This should be interesting. I guess if we decide to not fuck anyone we just don’t give a number. Isn’t that how the rest of you understood it?”
Carla agreed that was her understanding of the rules. We all began the journey back to the main building. It was not far since the entire island was not very large. We all hit the showers when we got back. It seemed everyone was doing the same to wash the sun screen oil, sweat and sand from our bodies.
We all sat together at tables with eight place settings. Two other couples sat with us. They were staying at the resort and were envious of our adventure on the boat. Obviously we didn’t tell them about our spouse switch, but otherwise shared openly with them. The meal was not gourmet dining, but it was very good. After dessert Allison, Felix’s wife, announced they would be clearing the tables and asked for help in getting things ready for the dance.
I looked at Sam and said, "The girls were right. Allison is fuckin hot!" He smiled and nodded his head in agreement. The girls heard me and just grinned.
Once the tables were cleared each woman was given a blindfold. They were told it would be announced when they were to put it on. Erin asked Allison if they were binding the hands of the women tonight. Allison grinned and said, “You must have been talking to some of our regulars. No, we are not doing that tonight.” Erin’s and Carla’s expressions showed their relief hearing this piece of news.
We heard Allison at the microphone. “May I have your attention please? Tonight is a guest favorite it is our Blindfold Dance. Let me explain the rules. After I explain the rules, I will answer any questions. If you wish to not participate you will have ten minutes to leave. If you are still in the room when we close the doors, we assume you have agreed to participate and abide by the rules.”
Allison then explained the rules, which were almost identical to what we had heard earlier on our hike. The difference was that the women had to pick a partner. If they ran out of numbers of favorites, the men left would be able to pick from the women who had not picked a favorite. We quickly got together to decide if we wanted to participate under these rules. All four of us quickly decided we had come this far, so we might as well go through with it.
We heard Allison, “Gentlemen it is not time for you to blindfold your lady and escort her onto the dance floor.”
I tied the blindfold across Erin’s eyes then gave her a sensual kiss. I walked her out onto the floor as Sam did with Carla. “Gentlemen leave your lady and come draw your identification number. Ladies, remain where you are until a gentleman takes you in his arms and begins to dance. When another gentleman cuts in, the man you are with will tell you his number. If you would like to get to know him intimately, or otherwise, remember his number. The dance will continue for 90 minutes. Ladies, you are never to remove your blindfold. The man you are with will remove it when he is ready. Gentlemen, make sure you have a number before you dance with one of our lovely ladies. Are there any questions?”
She paused for a while waiting to see if anyone had a question. After the last call for questions she said, “Since nobody has any questions, the dance will now begin. Have fun and let your hands wander. Gentlemen, be sexy and stimulate the ladies, but remember to be respectful. If she says no, that is what it means. I have a large jar containing my collection of testicals I have personally removed from those men who did not know the meaning of the word NO. There is still plenty of room in my trophy jar for the addition of several more sets of balls if it should become necessary.” Everyone laughed, but got the point. “The ladies are here for your enjoyment as well as their own. Make sure it is a pleasant and consensual experience. All ladies must be escorted and returned to the dance hall by the man she selected. You have one hour after you leave the hall with her to have her back here.”
The music started and for a while Sam and I stood and watched the girls. We were also interested in seeing how the guys danced with the girls and what they did.
Erin and Carla were two of the first to be picked as dance partners. The men touched them on the shoulder to let them know they were there. Most men wrapped an arm around the waist of the woman placing their hand on her waist or letting it fall a little lower to cup an ass cheek. With the man’s other arm he took her hand in his own. All songs were slow dances allowing the couples to freely explore each other's body. I am not sure if it was my imagination but it appeared our girls were switching out partners more often than the others.
The time flew by. Sam and I had danced with some pretty hot women. There were a few I was hoping remembered my number. I even thought about dancing with Carla since everyone thought I was married to Erin, but I didn’t want to ruin her evening since she would know my voice and would feel obligated to select me.
The 90 minutes allocated for the dance flew by. Allison announced the dance was over. “Gentlemen, please escort the woman you are with now to the wall opposite the wall with the numbers.” She pointed to the wall on the far side of the room. “Gentlemen, when you have her in place, please go to the east wall and stand in front of your number.” Numbers were painted on the opposite wall. She looked to see everyone was in place then walked to the first woman and asked her for her favorite number. The blindfolded woman spoke the number into the microphone Allison was holding to her mouth. The man standing on the opposite wall threw his arms up in a victory win and went over to retrieve the woman who had blindly selected him. I saw he had a large cock and figure the woman had felt that and made her selection based on what she had felt.
Erin and Carla were standing side by side, but as far as I knew, neither of them knew they were next to the other. I didn’t want to be selected until I could see who the girls selected. I had watched both of them as much as I could during the dance. I saw both of them handling the cocks of those men who danced with them. It was very likely they had both danced with every man there except for Sam and me. It seemed like they were almost always being kissed. The men were squeezing their breasts and their asses. I saw the fingers of several men penetrate their pussies. I would have loved to have been able to talk to them now, but that was a violation of the rules.
Erin would select her man just before Carla. Allison was now moving to Erin. “Gentlemen, this is one of the two women from the boat in the harbor named Clothing Optional. It is as though that boat was destined to anchor here. I understand the women on board are naked at all times. Men, I don't know about you, but that sounds like every man’s fantasy, and maybe even a few women would like to get to know the women from that boat much better." There was applause from several in the room. "Just look at this little lady. She is so tiny and you all have heard dynamite comes in small packages. Erin, which of these lucky men gets to keep you company for the next hour?”
Allison held the microphone in front of Erin. She gave the number of her favorite, "36". I glanced to where the number 36 was painted on the wall. The guy standing there had not been selected. He jumped into the air upon hearing his number. “Erin, I believe you have just made one man’s hopes come true. Remember only he can remove the blindfold, but you can now talk to him and he can talk to you. Honey between us girls I know this guy. I am certain he has things other than talking on his mind.” Several laughed and everyone gave the guy a round of applause. “Sir, she is yours and you are very fortunate to get such a pretty lady.” The guy took Erin in his arms and gave her a kiss. He then lifted her off her feet and into his arms as he carried her out of the room.
“Well now, that is one very happy man, but we have more. Our next lady, Carla, also comes to us from aboard Clothing Optional. She is an equally hot little number. Gentlemen, I know every one of you would love to be a part of the crew of that vessel.” Those still in the room were yelling and cheering. “Carla and Erin are often mistaken as sisters. They are in fact best friends. Carla, which of these men will be lucky enough to get to know you better this evening?” Carla spoke into the microphone Allison held in front of her, "24". I looked and saw who she had picked. This guys' cock was not as large as the one Erin selected, but his balls were huge. As Carla announced his number he pumped his fists in the air and yelled, “HELL YEA!”
Allison, always trying to entertain the crowd said, “Looks like we have another happy camper in paradise. Carla, the balls on this stud are huge, but I bet you already knew that. I happened to see you checking them out when you were dancing.” By this time the guy had covered the distance across the hall and was ready to claim his prize, my wife. Allison extended her arm toward Carla and said, “Sir, she is all yours for the next hour.” He simply bent over and grabbed Carla behind the knees placing her waist at his shoulder then lifting her off the floor draping her across his shoulder as he carried her out the door. “Looks like Carla got herself a cave man.” Everyone applauded the dramatic way the guy claimed Carla.
Mike led me onto the dance floor while I am sure Sam was leading Carla onto the floor. Mike had tied the blindfold tightly over my eyes. I couldn’t see a thing. It is a strange feeling having your sight taken away. Carla had told me she and Mike had played with him blindfolding her. She said she liked it. I was not sure how I felt about it. Once Mike had me on the floor he stayed with me a short amount of time then left. Here I was standing here amongst what I assumed were all the other blindfolded women. I dared not move for fear of bumping into them or something else.
I heard Allison start the dance. According to the rules I could not speak and the men could only tell us their number as they were leaving. I was happy they had not tied our hands. At least I would be able to feel the men and try to figure out which of them I wanted. I had to make my determination based on how they felt, kissed and my other senses to figure out what I could in a short amount of time. I wanted a guy with a muscular chest who was at least six feet tall and had a nice cock. I did not know if I wanted him to fuck me, but at least wanted to consider the option.
As the dance began each man was polite. Some more than others, but all of them at least put one arm around my waist, or at least close to my waist. It was not a big surprise that several hands landed a little lower than my waist. Some put both in the vicinity of my waist, while others took my hand with their free arm. I got a sense as to how tall they were and could feel their upper body to see how muscular their shoulders felt. I waited to check them out further until after they had made the first move to intimately explore my body.
Almost every one began by squeezing my breasts. I wear a B cup so there is not a lot to grab, but what I do have is firm and natural. Next they would kiss me and pull me tight against them. This was when my thigh would go between theirs and I would feel their cock against my leg. I liked those that were already hard at this point. I knew if they were hard at this point, they found me desirable. When they would relax their grip on me, I would slip my hand down between our bodies and feel their cock and I made sure to check out their balls. I also liked feeling their ass to see how firm their cheeks were. I really liked those with a hard and muscular ass.
As a new man would cut in the man I was dancing with would whisper his number in my ear. Those who kissed the side of my face after giving me their number made a big impression on me and I remembered all of those numbers. My memory is great and if I didn’t want them at all, I would simply forget the number. If the man was a possibility, I would remember his number and as much about him as possible.
The process would begin all over when I was taken into the arms of the next man. A woman always lets a man lead in dancing, but this was different. Not only did the man lead, I had to be very submissive to my partner and let him totally control me, since I could see nothing and had to depend on him to keep be from bumping into other dancers and even stationary objects. The dance was an hour and a half long. It seemed like forever. When it was over the guy I was dancing with led me and had me stand against a wall. I could not remove my blindfold. The man I selected had to be the one who removed it and he could leave it on as long as he wanted. I listened as Allison talked a little about each girl and then I would hear the number she called as her favorite. I had my top ten memorized in order. From my estimation before being blindfolded there were probably between 40 and 50 women in the room. I could tell Allison was getting closer as I heard noises from her other than those over the microphone.
I felt her hand on my shoulder. “It is okay Erin. It is me Allison. Are you ready?” I nodded my head letting her know I was. I heard the comments she made about me and was embarrassed. She asked me my choice and fortunately I had not heard any of the other women call my first choice. I spoke the number and heard it over the loud speaker. I heard some yelling from the far side of the room. The next thing I knew a man had picked me up off my feet and carried me out of the room. I heard the doors open as we exited the building and breathed in the night air.
I heard a male voice say, “Baby, you are so fucking hot. Thank you for picking me. My name is George. My wife and I have a room here and I am taking you there.”
I didn’t say anything. I could not remember if I was allowed to speak yet. I put my arms around George’s neck and enjoyed feeling his firm body against my naked body. Here I was being carried to the room of a man I not only did not know, it was a man I likely had never seen before.
“You are sure pretty. I guess you already knew that, but I can’t get over how lucky I am you picked me. You were my favorite of all the women. I really like my women to be petite." I just smiled at him. Evidently he knew the problem and said, "Honey, you can talk now if you want. You just have to leave the blindfold on for a while longer.”
“Thank you George. Is your wife waiting in the room for us?”
“No honey, she was also on the dance floor with you. It is just you and me. The rules allow us to have one hour together then I have to escort you go back to the building where the dance was.”
“Okay, that is cool. I just wondered what to expect.”
“What do you want to do? I am up for anything, but you have to want to do whatever we decide on.”
“George, I am new to this. Do you mind if we just start by talking? I like to kiss and be touched. After than we can see what develops from there, if that is okay.”
“Baby, that is fine with me. Can I ask you for one huge favor? Will you let me get a picture of us together?”
“Sure, George. I don’t see any harm in that. I would appreciate it if you didn’t post it on the Internet for everyone to see me naked.”
I felt his arms flex pulling me closer then felt his lips on mine as we were still walking. I kissed him and ran one hand over his smooth chest while my other was around his neck. We stopped and he lowered me to my feet. “Just give me a second honey. I need to open the door so we can get in.”
I felt the cool air from the room as he pushed the door open allowing the cooled air in the room rush out when he swung the door inward. He picked me back up and carried me into the room. I felt him lay me on a bed then heard the door close. He was back in a flash and helped me sit up.
“Would you like to keep the blindfold on, or for me to take it off?”
“It is up to you. You are the man and it is your decision how you want me”
“In that case, I like you being blindfolded for a little longer. I am going to pick you up again and carry you over to the couch. You are so little and I really do enjoy carrying you around. You weigh nothing at all.”
I felt him carry me, but expected for him to sit me on the couch. Instead I felt his body lowering as he kept me tight to his body. He was sitting on what I assumed was the couch, but I was supported entirely across his lap.
“Is this okay? I can’t get enough of your tiny body. I just want to sit here and touch you as I hold you on my lap, if that is okay. You don’t mind if I touch you, do you?”
“No, I don’t mind.”
“If I touch you anywhere you don’t want me to, or you are uncomfortable for any reason, tell me and I will stop. I don't want you to be uncomfortable.”
“Thank you George. I really do appreciate your consideration of how I feel.”
We sat there and talked for several minutes. George’s fingers were dancing all across my skin but he seemed to be shy.
"George, I am small, but I promise I will not break and I don't mind you touching me anywhere you want. Please you will not offend me, you can touch me anywhere."
That seemed to give him the green light as his fingers became much explorative. He first was playing with my nipples then he moved to my inner thighs. It wasn’t long before his fingers were caressing my outer pussy lips.
“George, you really have a soft touch. Your hands are rough like a man’s hands should be, but your touch is so soft and gentle. What you are doing now really feels nice.” I still had not seen this man. The blindfold remained securely in place.
“Erin, if you don’t want to, just say the word, but would you mind giving me a blow job with your blindfold still in place? I promise there is nothing wrong with my cock. I just think it would be so sexy to watch you do that.”
“George, if you don’t care, I would prefer if we didn’t fuck, but I would like to give you a blow job. I will swallow your cum if you want me to do that.”
“Really? Oh shit, I have never had anyone swallow my cum! Shit this is fucking awesome! I will not lie, I was really hopeful I was going to get to put my cock in your pussy, but this is even better.”
“I am happy you understand and that I can do this for you. I like the taste of cum. You need to tell your wife to try it, she might like it. I know you want to fuck me, but I really don’t feel comfortable with that. I really do want to suck you cock.”
I felt George helping me up from his lap. I felt my way in front of him and between his legs. He spread his knees wide. I took his cock in both hands and began working on it nice and slowly. I bent to kiss his glans and could feel the moisture of his pre-cum leaking from his cock. “George I think you like this.”
“Baby, you are so damn hot. I want this to last as long as possible. Take me in your mouth.”
“Okay and if you want to take pictures with my blindfold on, I don’t care and you can do whatever you want with those photos. Nobody will be able to tell who I am.”
“Really? No shit? Thanks baby!”
He must have had the camera right there beside him. The next thing I heard was the clicking of his camera shutter. I tried to give him some sexy scenes to capture with his camera. I slowly sucked his cock and his balls. Finally when he could not hold back any longer he shot a huge load into my mouth. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth to let him get a shot of his cum on my tongue. He took several then I closed my mouth, swallowed his cum and opened my emptied mouth for him to photograph and see it was all in my tummy.
“Erin that was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen! I want to get a couple more photos of you before I take your blindfold off.” I felt him position me standing and heard the camera. He then posed me sitting on the couch with my feet up and my knees spread wide. Next I felt his hands on the blindfold as he untied it. The lights in the room were bright. I figure that was for the camera. As my eyes adjusted to the light after over two hours of darkness, I began to be able to see George. He stood at about 6’2” and was very lean. His stomach was not completely flat, but he did have a nice body. His face was clean shaven and he was a nice looking man. He was not drop dead gorgeous, but he was far from ugly. I was very pleased with my blind selection.
“Do you approve?”
“Very much. George you really are a nice looking man. I was just thinking I did a damn good job picking out a man considering I was blind.”
“Thank you, that means a lot to me.”
“Let’s get the photo you wanted with the naked slut.”
“Erin, never say that! You are not a slut. You are one fine looking woman. A slut would have jumped into bed with me once we were through the door. You didn’t do that. As much as I wanted to fuck you, I respect you much more because you wouldn’t go that far with me. Never think of yourself as a slut. You are a damn fine woman. Your husband should be very proud of he has you for a wife.”
“Thank you George. You are very kind.”
He put his camera on the timer and took several photos to make sure he got some good ones. He even got some of us standing and kissing with my knee bent raising my foot as he kissed me. I gave him my email address and asked him to please send me some of the photos he took. He said he would and we headed back to the dance hall.