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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.
It was exciting as Sam led me onto the dance floor. Mike and I had played with blindfolds before and I had enjoyed the excitement of not knowing what was coming next.
Being held in the arms of a man while you are naked and blindfolded while dancing with him is quite an erotic experience. I enjoyed feeling their hands on my body. Some wanted to squeeze my breasts, some wanted a lot of kissing, while even some wanted to get a little more bold as they pushed the limits of the rules Allison had announced at the start of the dance.
After the dance had ended we were taken and positioned in line next to a wall opposite the men. I listened carefully as Allison came down the line. I had no idea Erin and I were standing next to each other until Allison introduced her to the men.
I was next in line to make my selection. It was both scary and exciting selecting a man I would intimately spend the next hour with having never seen him. I called out my number and heard a man yell in excitement followed by the cheers from the other men. It was obvious he was excited to have been selected.
I was surprised when I felt a shoulder against my waist followed immediately by an arm behind my knees. It happened so fast I didn’t know what was going on. My head was now hanging down. My nose brushed against a body. I put it all together and realized this guy had draped my body across his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes. I heard Allison say something about a cave man as I felt the night air when we exited the building. I realized she was describing this guy carrying me “Cave Man” style. I had to laugh to myself as I realized that was the perfect description of what was happening. I was just happy this cave man liked carrying me in this manner rather than taking a hand full of my long hair and dragging me behind him.
I liked the feel of his muscular body under me. My arms were free and I reached above, or was it now below, my head and rubbed this guy’s naked ass cheeks. Every part of his body I touched was firm. It was apparent my cave man was strong and in good shape. I am small, but I could feel his muscles flex against me as he carried me. I was still wearing the blindfold, but my hands continued to roam.
Neither of us said anything as he continued to carry me to an unknown location. I figured we were well clear of the building where the dance had been, when he stopped walking. I felt him kneeling and then my feet touched the ground. He helped me stand up and I heard him ask, “Are you okay?”
I nodded my head indicating I was fine.
“Sweetie you can talk now. That was all show for the other guys. I hope I didn’t scare you or hurt you.” He had a very calming voice. It was a deep baritone that sounded very sexy.
“No, I am quite okay. I was just a little surprised. I have to tell you the truth. Even though I was startled at first, it was fun being taken by a strong man like that. I like a big strong man and you sure made me feel like a small vulnerable female in the hands of Hercules.”
I heard him laughing. “Honey, Hercules I am not, but I am happy to hear you liked it and more importantly that I didn’t hurt you. Now, I am going to pick you up and carry you to my cave like a refined cave man.”
I was laughing as I felt his arm behind my knees and his other arm behind my back. “Baby, put your arms around my neck.” I did and he effortless lifted me and carried me to his room. He held me tight to his body, still in his arms. I heard the metallic sound of a key entering a lock then the sound of the lock disengaging. I felt him push a door open and take a couple steps. I felt him kick something and heard the door slam closed.
It is amazing how when you lose one of your senses the others become more acute. With the loss of sight, due to the blindfold, I was hearing things I normally take for granted, such as the key in the lock.
After hearing the door close I felt him put me on what I later confirmed was a bed. “Carla, you are one fine looking woman. I was hoping you or Erin would pick me. I know all the other women and it was nice seeing two new ladies. I like my women tiny and you two sure met that requirement. It was exciting dancing with you.”
“I liked it when we danced. I like knowing you found me desirable when we were dancing, that is one of the reasons I picked you.”
“You were blindfolded, how did you know I found you desirable?”
“That nice piece of meat between your legs told me all I needed to know.”
“Oh yea right, stupid me. Sorry about that, I hope I didn’t offend you. I just can’t help it when I am that close to a pretty woman.”
“On the contrary, I took it was quite a compliment.”
“Do you want me to take the blindfold off?”
“It is up to you. If you want to take it off I would like to see you, but I also like it left on. It is your decision.”
“Honestly, I kind of like it on. I like you not knowing for sure what I look like and it gives me the feeling of you being more dependent upon me. It makes you seem to be more submissive.”
“I am perfectly fine with that. I like being submissive to my man. As for how you look, I am sure you are handsome. I know you have a large set of balls and a nice cock, of those two facts I am sure.”
“Honey, what do you want to do? I have been to the resort several times and this is your first time. I want to make it a good experience for you.”
“I like a man who takes charge. What would you like to do?”
“I don’t mean to insult you, but let me answer your question with a very obvious observation and a question. I am a man and you are a gorgeous naked woman. If you were to guess, what do you think I would want to do about now?”
“I see where that was a really stupid question. I know what I really want, but I don’t want you to think I am a slut.”
“What makes you a slut, in your mind?”
“Letting you, a total stranger I have never seen, fuck me with your cock.”
“Okay, how about if you gave me a blow job, or let me eat your pussy? Would that make you a slut?”
“No, I guess not, but that is not what I really want. I have an idea if you are willing.”
“What is your idea?”
“I can tell you are a kind man, and a very strong man. I want you to dominate me. I want you to take me and make me yours for the night. I want a strong man to force himself on me and use me. After you are finished using me you return me to the dance hall with my blindfold still on. Since the rules say you have to remove the blindfold, you can take it off with me facing away from you. You can leave and I promise I will not look back to see you. You will know what I look like, but I will never know who you are. Is that something you would like?”
I felt his hand on my wrist. He pulled my hand to his cock letting me feel it. It was very hard. “Honey, does that answer your question?”
I smiled, “I think my cave man wants to fuck his captured female.”
“One thing if we are going to do this. I want you to have a way to stop it, if I get too rough. Tell me a safe word you want to use to stop everything.”
“I will use the old obvious ones. Yellow means slow down or ease up a little, and red means stop. If I want it harder or sense you have questions, green means keep going or ever more.”
“Okay honey, this will be fun for both of us. You sure you never want to see my face?”
“Not that I don’t want to see you, I just think it will be more fun if I don’t see you. Maybe you could meet my husband before you take the blindfold off. His name is Mmm… I mean Sam.” Shit, I almost said Mike’s name.
“I only wish we had longer, but we can make the most of the time we do have. You have me so excited I may cum before I even get in you.”
I smiled up at him as I felt this man, whose name I didn’t even know place his hands on both sides of my head and pull me to him. I felt the end of his cock against my lips. I did not fight him, but did not voluntarily open my mouth either. I could feel his slick pre-cum leaking form his cock covering my lips. He pushed himself against my lips. After he had put a little force behind it, I let him slide between my lips fill my mouth. I began to put up a mock struggle with him. His cock was thick and was forcing my jaws open wide to accommodate his girth. I was sucking his cock the best I could. Then suddenly he pulled free and said, “Don’t move bitch.” I lay there wondering what he was doing and what was going to happen.
It did not take long to get my answer. I felt something wrapped around my wrists. It felt like a leather strap. He must have sensed my tension and said, “My belt will hold your arms secure while I use this beautiful body of yours.” With the belt wrapped around my wrists I felt my arms being pulled over my head. “I am going to fasten your wrists to the headboard making sure you can’t get away while I use you.” When he was finished I pulled and found I was securely bound and could not lower my arms. My body was now totally open and available to this man and I was helpless to stop him unless I used my safe word.
Many women have a rape fantasy and I am no different. While I would never want to be raped, the fantasy is something I have masturbated to many times. This was something I could get my mind into and enjoy.
I could feel the bed give as it took on the weight of his body. “I don’t want to hurt you if I don’t have to, but I am going to fuck your cunt. Spread your legs for me.”
I did not say anything, but kept them closed denying him access to me. I felt his hand on one of my breasts and he squeezed it tight. “Did you not hear me? I said open your legs.”
Keeping them closed he squeezed harder. He was squeezing hard enough that it did hurt, but it was part of my fantasy and I kept holding out and not giving in to him.
“If you don’t open your legs, I will just fuck your throat. One last time, open those sexy legs.” I wanted his cock in me more than anything, but the fantasy was so much fun. I slowly relaxed my leg muscles and parting them slightly. He released my breast.
Grabbing each ankle he pulled my legs wide open. “Keep them open, or I will tie them open. The choice is yours.” I felt him climb between my legs and I could feel his hardness pushing against the wet lips of my pussy. He pushed himself forward pushing his cock against my lips forcing them to part and allow him entry into me.
He was so thick and I felt full, just with the head of his cock penetrating into my body. Next he pushed hard in one thrust and buried himself deep in me. I cried out at the pain of his thick meat. He stopped as if checking on me. I simply said, “Green.”
“That is a good little bitch. You are going to feel a real cock now. I am going to show you what the female body was designed for. When I am done you will know how a female is supposed to feel like. I am going to fill that cunt with my seed and you will never know for sure who placed the seed in your cunt.”
He began thrusting hard into me. I felt his mouth on mine as he kissed me and continued to drive that wonderful cock into me. I was sure if these rooms were not soundproof the neighbors were listening to a woman being used for a man’s pleasure. At the pace he had set, it was no surprise he didn’t last very long. I could feel the pulsations from his cock as he pumped his cum deep in me. For a few minutes he lay on top of me with my arms still secured over my head.
Once he had regained his breath he pulled himself from between my legs and brought his cock to my mouth. “Clean my cock bitch. Clean my cum and your juices off my cock.”
I did as he said and cleaned every drop from him. I even cleaned those massive balls as I listened to him moan and tell me what a slut I was. When I had finished, he removed the belt from my wrists. “Are you okay, Baby?”
I nodded my head. “I am fine. That was wonderful. It felt so good being taken by you. You were perfect.”
“You sure you don’t want me to take your blindfold off?”
“Yea, I am sure. When you are finished just take me back to the dance hall. You can meet my husband, then remove it and don’t let me see you. I will always wonder who you are and every man I see I will wonder if that is the man who made me feel so small and feminine on this wonderful night.”
“Wow, I see what you mean. I just wish you really knew who I am, but your idea is very hot. If by some strange chance I do see you and you see me, I might just give you a wink.”
“Great, now every guy who winks at me will be a possibility. That is so hot Mr. Cave Man.”
“Do you want my first name?”
“No, I like Mr. Cave Man.”
I felt him pull me to him and kiss me hard on the lips. “Baby, you are without a doubt the hottest woman I have ever fucked. I could easily kidnap you and keep you locked up in my basement dungeon. Giving you back is the hardest thing I have ever had to do.”
“Baby, I will never forget belonging to you and being your bitch, for even this brief period of time. I will always remember feeling your big fat cock stretching and filling me.”
“I have to take you back to your husband before I lose my willpower to do so. You sure would look good as mine. I hope your husband realizes how fortunate he is to be married to you.”
He placed me across his shoulder in the same manner as we had left the dance hall carrying me all the way back like that. He carried me into the dance hall and I heard him ask Allison who my husband was. She evidently pointed out Sam as my husband since she didn’t know Mike was really who I am married to. I heard him approach Sam. “Mister does this belong to you?”
I heard Sam voice. “Yes, she is mine.”
“I have to tell you she is the finest piece of ass I have ever had. She can tell you the story, but I am to untie her blindfold and leave. She is not to look at me or know I am the one she picked to make this fantasy of hers and mine come true tonight. Before I do go, I want you to know you are the luckiest man I have ever met. She is quite a treasure.”
I felt him lower me to my feet and help me stand. His hands on my face brought my lips to his. He kissed me and whispered into my ear, “Baby, you are one hell of a woman. I will never ever forget you.” I felt his hands on my shoulders as he turned me 180 degrees. I felt his fingers on the back of my head as he untied the knot holding the blindfold in place. I squinted my eyes as they adjusted to the lights. I could not resist, and turned to see if I could tell who he was. All I saw was a group of people who were talking amongst themselves. None of them stood out as my mystery Cave Man.
With my crew all assembled we headed to the beach to get the dingy and head back to the boat. The girls appeared to have had fun. I noticed a trail of thick white liquid running down the inside of Carla’s thigh. It was pretty apparent she had been fucked. I did not see any of the same evidence on Erin.
I offered what I thought was a good idea. “As your Captain, I have a suggestion. Unless anyone objects, I suggest what happened here tonight remain a secret of yours. If you want to share your story with one of more of the others that is fine, but we don’t really need to have a full group disclosure. Is everyone okay with that?”
The three of them looked at each other and seemed to be relieved we would not be talking about it or reliving it in a group therapy session. They all looked at me and nodded their heads in agreement.
“Good, now that is settled, we need to think about whether we want to stay here longer or move on? Think about it and talk it over with your cruise spouse. We will decide in the morning. Since we are in the harbor and at anchor, tonight there will be no watch. It will be nice for us to all get to go to bed at the same time.”
Erin said, “But what if I am not sleepy?”
I looked at her and grinned. “Did I say go to sleep or go to bed?”
She smiled and snuggled in closer to me. Sam put his arm around Carla and pulled her in close kissing her.
We found the dingy right where Sam and I had left it. The dingy was the perfect size for four adults. We piled in and I pulled the rope to start the motor. Pointing the bow toward our boat we enjoyed the short trip. I pulled up to the stern and everyone climbed out of the dingy and on board Clothing Optional. Sam and helped me secure the dingy and then headed down to the bedroom he and my wife were sharing. I pulled his wife, Erin, tight against me kissing her. She returned my kiss making my cock hard.
I asked Erin, “Baby do you want to lay on the deck or head down to the bed?”
She was looking at the start when she answered, “I like the night sky. The stars are so bright out here, away from the city lights back home. Can we just stay up here and hold each other while we look at the stars?”
“Sure, I would like that too. Let me go down and get a cushion for us.”
“Okay honey. I will wait for you on the forward deck.”
I returned with a cushion and soon I was seated on the cushion with my back against the mast. Erin was sitting between my legs with her sexy ass on the cushion Her back was against my chest. I had my arms wrapped around her and was slowly rolling her hard nippled between my fingers. We were looking at the stars and every now and then I would release a nipple and use a finger to point out some of the various constellations I recognized.
She looked over her shoulder and up at me. “Mike, I had a lot of fun this evening. The guy I picked was so nice and considerate. I really like the people here.”
“Yes they are very nice. Did you want to talk about what happened after the dance?”
“No, not really, but I do what you to know I had a lot of fingers in my pussy and ass as we were dancing, but nobody put their cock in me tonight. I am clean and not full of any other man’s cum. I am telling you this in case you are interested in anything later.” She was smiling as she wiggled trying to get even closer against me. As she wiggled she was right up against my cock. Damn this woman aroused me so much!
“It has been a long time since I tasted that pussy. I think I am going to have to get some of that later.”
“Aren’t you going to ask permission first?”
“From who? You are my woman and as such I can do as I want with this sexy little body.”
Erin smiled and turned around to kiss me. “I like being yours Mike. You are right, you never need permission. My body is always available to you to do anything you might want to do with it.”
“Honey, Sam is a very lucky man. You are such an incredibly hot piece of female flesh. Any man would be so lucky to have you.”
***
(Meanwhile, below deck Sam and Carla were enjoying each other.)
It felt so good holding Carla in my arms. I saw Mike and Erin heading toward the foredeck. “Honey you as beautiful and sexy as ever tonight. It was so much fun watching all the guys dancing with you and Erin. I loved watching them feel you and you squeezing their cocks. It was a blast watching the two of checking out their balls.”
Carla looked at me with a surprised look, “You were watching Erin and me?”
“Sure, Mike and I were both watching the two of you.”
“I thought you guys would be dancing with the other women.”
“We did, but we had more fun watching you two. Every guy in the place was going wild trying to manuver and cut in for a dance with you. The two of you were the hottest women on the dance floor and you were obviously in demand the most. There was no doubt those two guys you and Erin picked were elated having been selected by you. Honey, you both broke a lot of hearts tonight.”
“I am sorry, but we could only pick one.”
“I am just joking. They understood, but everyone had their fingers crossed in hopes you would pick them. Mike and I were approached by several guys who congratulated us and told us how hot you two are. It is not like we needed be told. Do you want to tell me about the guy you picked? You know you don’t have to.”
“Maybe later. Now I just want you to hold me and make me feel safe.”
“Sure honey. I would like nothing better, but while we do that, we need to talk about whether we want to sail on to another location or stay here a little longer. What do you want to do?”
“I will do whatever everyone else wants, but it would not bother me to stay here at the resort a little longer if everyone else wants to stay.”
“That is fine with me. We will talk about it in the morning. Have I told you how sexy you are?”
“Yes you have, but you can tell me a few more times. A girl never gets tired of hearing her man tell her.”
"Baby, I love being your man."
From the look on Sam’s face the following morning, I could tell he enjoyed the night with Carla as much as I did with Erin. There is no argument that Erin is a hot little dish, but I was beginning to have some separation anxiety not being with Carla. I was going to suggest something at breakfast and see how the others reacted. I sure as hell didn’t want to screw up things as they were.
Sam and I were on deck admiring the other boats in the harbor. It was not a big harbor, but we saw some very nice boats anchored in the harbor. Each of them had naked bodies scampering around on the decks. It was a voyeur’s paradise for sure. We saw a couple of guys getting blow jobs and even a pair of women making out on deck with each other.
When the women came up with bacon, eggs and coffee we pointed out the lesbian pair to Erin and Carla. Erin laughed and asked, “Can either of you please explain what it is about two women making out with each other that turns men on so much? I know the women are enjoying each other, but what fascinates men so much about it?”
I looked at Sam and motioned with my hand for him to take this question. He looked at me saying, “Thanks a lot good buddy.” Then looking at the women he said, “Who knows what it is that lights our fire? Maybe we just find it hot that two soft and sexy women can enjoy each other’s touch. We know how sexy a woman's body can be and I guess we just like watching two women enjoying what we enjoy.”
Carla decided to get in on the conversation. “Yea, but you guys are revolted seeing two guys make out. Erin and I neither one are revolted seeing two women embracing each other or even tasting a little pussy. You guys and your reaction to that is quite a different story. Even the thought of touching another guy’s cock has you ready to scream and vomit.”
I was thinking about the day before when Sam and I were in the water and touched each other discovering we were both turned on. I looked at him and could tell he was thinking the same thing. Erin saw us and looked at Carla. She leaned in to whisper something in Carla’s ear. They nodded at each other over what Erin had said, then looked at us. Erin said, “Okay guys. Give it up. What is going on?”
I shrugged my shoulders. “What are you talking about?”
“What were you just thinking when Carla said what she did. You both had guilty looks on your faces. What happened that you haven’t told us about?”
Sam jumped in. “Honey, it wasn’t anything. We were just thinking about something we saw.”
Erin wasn’t giving up on what she saw as a goal scored. “Bull shit, I know better Mr. Bean. I have been married to you too long for you to pull that shit on me. I know you a lot better than you think. Give it up, NOW.”
Sam made a half-hearted attempt to divert her from the present course. He pointed to himself then to me. “Married to me, but I thought you were his wife.”
Erin had her arms folded under her breasts with the look even I could tell was that she was locked on to something. "Nice try, but it isn’t going to work. You might as well confess, we will get it out of you eventually and you may not like what you are going to be doing without until we learn the truth. You may even have to learn to jerk each ohther off because you aren't getting a female hand around those cocks."
Sam and I traded looks of surrender. She was right and there was nothing at this point we were going to be able to do to change this conversation. I nodded to Sam and he spilled the beans telling them about us watching the two of them from our vantage point in the water and how we felt each other to see if the other was excited. Sam proudly said, “So you see, we didn’t scream or vomit when we touched another cock.”
Erin had moved her hands on her hips and was staring intently at us. “So boys, what was so hard about admitting to becoming aroused. It is not like you sucked each other off. Back to our point, why was it so hard for you to admit, but still your eyes are bulging watching those two women, who I must admit do look very sexy?”
I saw an opportunity and jumped into the conversation, “I have an idea. I was thinking about this cruise wife and cruise husband thing. This has been so much fun and…”
Erin interrupted me asking, “Mike are you attempting to change the subject and avoid the point of this conversation?”
“Absolutely not Baby. I thought you were finished.”
Erin looked at Carla and said, “They both are so full of shit it is beginning to smell like a sewer plant around here.”
Carla offered, “Honey, you have to forgive them. After all they are just men and have difficulty communicating with the higher intellect of a woman. It is probably best for us to just ignore them and let them fantasize.”
Erin grinned and dropped to her knees in front of Carla. Gripping Carla's hips Erin pulled her toward her and looked up to Carla saying, “You are probably right,” just before she started sucking on Carla’s clit. Carla leaned against the wheel post to steady herself. Sam and I were mesmerized by the site going on right in front of us. Sam and I both began stroking our cocks. Carla saw what was going on and said, “Stop that right now!” We were startled by her admonition. Erin looked away from Carla’s pussy to see what all the commotion was about. Carla said, “Either you boys stroke each other’s cock or you wait until we are finished and we will do it for you, but you are not to touch your own cock. Is that clear?” We both nodded our heads like scolded school boys.
Carla looked back down and said, “Now sweetie, where were you before the nasty boys began playing with themselves?” Erin didn’t say anything she just pushed her face back into Carla’s pussy.
Sam and I watched, with pre-cum running down our cocks, as Carla came with a shudder of her entire body as she held Erin’s head tight against her until her orgasm subsided.
Erin stood up and kissed me. I held her tight as I tasted my wife’s pussy juices on my cruise wife’s mouth and face. “She does taste really good, don’t you think?”
“Hell yes, her pussy is great, and it was so hot watching the two of you.”
Sam grabbed Carla pulling her onto the bench seat beside him. “Let’s eat while the food is still hot. The women on this boat are always hot. We can eat them whenever we want.”
***
After breakfast we decided to stay at the resort at least one more day. There was something about the resort Carla wasn’t telling us that had her interest. I suspected it had to do with the guy who returned her blindfolded. I wondered if she was interested in learning who he was. If it was what I thought, this could be fun.
Erin asked, “Honey, you started to say something when I interrupted you. What was it you wanted to say?”
I answered her saying, “Nothing really, I just wondered if you and Carla wanted to be with your own husband one night. I love it the way it is, but I do miss Carla and thought maybe the rest of you might feel the same. I don’t think we should switch until we leave the resort since they have us matched up with our cruise spouse. It would only be for a few hours, or whatever you guys want to do. We can wait until we get back home, if you would rather do that. I was just throwing out the idea. I am perfectly happy with the current situation as well.”
Sam spoke up. “I think Mike has a good idea. When we leave the resort, maybe even for a few hours we spend back with our own wife. I am having a lot of fun with Carla, but it might be nice to spend a little time back with Erin. I do love both of you ladies and will never forget this vacation. I certainly hope this cruise becomes an annual event for us.”
I looked at the women. “Girls, do you have any thoughts on the idea?”
Erin stuck out her lower lip and looked down to the deck saying, “Honey, it is okay if you don’t find me sexy enough and already want to dump me. At least Sam will take me back for a few hours.”
Carla jumped on this theme. “Erin it will be okay. Sam didn’t even fight to keep me, he is ready to throw me over the rail to the fishes as well. Maybe we need to go back to the island. I think we can find some studs there who will appreciate a couple foxy chics.”
Erin began sniffling as if crying. “Yea, maybe that is what we need to do. Maybe we can get jobs as the island whores.”
Sam looked at me and we both nodded our heads. I grabbed Erin and he grabbed Carla. We tossed both of them over the side rail and into the water. Both came up sputtering and laughing as they swam to the boarding ladder. Climbing aboard both knelt on the deck and began sucking their cruise husband’s cock. Sam and I glanced at each other and smiled. Life is very good onboard Clothing Optional.
Waking next to a beautiful naked woman, a breakfast of bacon, eggs and coffee served with a blow job. If this isn't paradise, I am not sure what paradise must be. The group had decided to stay another day at the resort. The girls cleaned up the galley as Sam and I lowered the dingy into the water and locked everything up, as Felix had advised.
Sam and I helped the girls into the boat and we headed toward the place on the beach where everyone tied up their dingys. Erin and Carla headed to the office to check in with Allison and see what activities were planned for today. Sam and I found a table with an umbrella and a bar located conveniently nearby. We ordered drinks and began checking out all the naked women wandering about. Sam and I both like smaller tits, just like both our wives have. Some we saw were huge and didn’t look natural. They may have been, but they didn’t fit the bodies they were on. We saw a few women who had tiny tits. They were almost flat chested. We saw several same sex couples. We agreed that two women walking hand and hand together was hot, but two men did not excite us at all. We really had nothing against them it was just that they didn’t excite us like the ladies.
We saw Erin and Carla exit the office as we saw them scan the area looking for us. We stood up and waived our arms to get their attention to let them know where we parked our butts. Even before they got to the table I had headed to the bar to get each of them a drink. I returned with two cold tropical drinks. I even had the bartender put two little umbrellas in their glasses.
I was anxious and asked, “Okay what is the party tonight?”
Erin gave me a huge grin wrapping her fingers around my cock. “It is a whole day event. Starting with an auction to raise money for charity, men will be sold and serve as male sex slaves for twelve hours.”
Sam was reading my mind when he said, “What the fuck did you say?”
Carla said, “She said it is male sex slave night. The men volunteer, or the women volunteer their men, to be sold as sex slaves. They are auctioned off to the highest bidder. The cool part is all of the money collected will be given to charity.”
I said, “Why not auction off the women. That would raise more money?”
“If you remember, it was the women who were blindfolded last night. Today it is the men.”
“So the men have to volunteer? No problem, we simply will not volunteer and can watch the others. This might be fun.” Sam and I clinked our glasses at our good fortune.
Erin said, “I don’t think you boys were listening. Carla told you the men can volunteer, but the women can also volunteer their men to be auctioned. We knew you would want to help chairty so we saved you two the trouble and have already volunteered you. Both of you are now officially registered to become sex slaves for twelve hours.”
“SAY WHAT?”
“Yes honey, you are going to be put on display and whoever wants to donate the most to chairty can have you as their sex slave. You even get a free collar and leash. They fasten the collar around your cock and balls then attach a leash to it. You get led all over the grounds, or wherever your new owner wants to take you. Cheer up, it will be fun.”
Sam and I had not counted on this. It did sound like a lot of fun, IF it was the women being auctioned. We were screwed and we both knew it. If we didn’t go along with this, there would be hell to pay. I thought to myself it can’t be that bad. Some woman will buy me and I will fuck her all day. What can be so bad about that? Erin was right, this might be fun after all.
Carla said, “The auction starts at noon. You have two hours of freedom before your cocks and balls are auctioned off. You will be auctioned off one at a time and will become the property of the highest bidder until midnight.”
Sam was the first to concede the loss. “Okay, where are we supposed to go and what do we have to do?”
Carla said, “Babe, it is not a big deal. You just report to the auction block at 11:30 and they will put the collar and leash on you. Then at noon the auction begins.”
Sam looked at me and said, “Mike, this might be fun. We might as well get plastered before this all takes place.”
Erin cut him off. “You guys can’t drink any more. You can’t be drunk. If you are drunk they are afraid you will not be able to perform for your owner. Did we mention you have to show the crowd a hard cock while on the auction block? You have to get it hard before you go up on the auction block.”
I was standing firm on this. “No way, I am not jerking off in front of all these people.”
Erin was ready for me to resist. “Honey, if you don’t want to, you don’t have to, they do have volunteers ready to come out on the stage and get you hard before the auction begins, but they do it with you on the auction block. I suggest you make yourself hard beforehand. It will much less embarrassing. Allison said they will not begin to auction a slave until he is hard.”
I knew we were screwed. “Shit, you two are going to owe us big time when this is over.”
I saw Carla look at Erin as they exchanged a grin. I demanded, “What’s up with you two? What are you not telling us?”
Erin gave me a sincere look and said, “Honey we told you everything, I think. Carla, do you remember anything we forgot to tell them?”
“No, I can’t think of a thing.”
“Me neither. Maybe you guys just have a guilty conscience for throwing us in the water this morning.”
“Oh shit, girls, it was just a joke. Seriously, you are not holding that against us are you?”
Erin gave me a smile I knew was not sincere. She squeezed my balls and said, “Honey trust us. We don’t hold grudges. We know it was all in fun and so is this.”
Sam and I looked at each other knowing we were screwed and we were certain there was something about this that we were not being told. Thw question was how to prove it before it was too late.
A little after 11:00 the girls told us we need to head to the auction block. When we got there we saw several other men, but there wasn't anyone we knew. The girls were sticking close to us evidently to make sure we didn’t sneak out the back way. We saw Allison arrive and knew our fates were sealed. She looked at us then winked at Carla and Erin. That was enough for me to know we had been set up.
“Girls, tell us what the fuck is going on?”
Erin said, “Nothing babe, we were just saying hi to Allison.”
Allison came down in the crowd and was handing out the collars and leashes to the women. The collars had a small padlock. Several women were circulating through the men and were attaching the collars. They placed the collar across the cock then buckled it tightly behind the scrotum. There was a small ring in the middle of the collar that was on top of the cock. The leash was then clipped to this ring a the padlock secured the collar preventing it from being removed. We saw the wives had the keys. I watched as they pulled the leather collar tight placing the padlock through the buckle on each of the collars. The leash was secured to the collar with a matching lock. Neither the collar nor the leash were coming off without the key. To complete the humiliation, the other end of each leash was then locked to a bar at the back of the platform.
I asked neither of the women in particular, "Did anyone ask Allison how many of the guys volunteered and how many were volunteered by someone else?"
Erin answered, "Yea, we discussed that with Allison. She said this group is like most of the male sex slave auctions." She looked at Carla and them back at Sam and me. "As I was saying, she said this is a pretty typical group. All of the guys were volunteered by a woman."
I looked at Sam and shurgged my shoulders. I said, "Wonder what other surprises we have in store for us?"
Carla and Erin grinned at each other then told us they were going out front to get their seats so they could watch us be sold. Carla spoke up, “Oh shit Erin. I almost forgot. I think I know what you were talking about.”
“What was that?”
“We did tell them the people in the crowd would bid on them right?"
Erin nodded her head and said, "Yea, I think so."
"And we told them they would be sold to the highest bidder didn’t we?”
"Yea, I am pretty sure we did."
“Good I thought maybe we forgot to tell them that part.”
Erin said, “I am pretty sure we told them everything." As if she was thinking she looked up and held up her finger as if she just remembered something, "Carla, we did tell them the bidders are not all women, didn’t we?”
Just as Erin said that they started giggling and scampered off and out of our reach. We could hear them giggling as we stood there with the leash locked to a bar secured to the back side of the stage. I turned to Sam and said, “Buddy, I think we are screwed.”
“Mike, I just hope it is not us who gets screwed.”
Allison appeared and said, “Gentlemen, thank you all for being such good sports and volunteering. Yea, I know, none of you really volunteered, but that is just a technical point." She grinned at us, then continued, "Remember we need to play this up, all the money raised today goes to charity. You will be auctioned to the highest bidder and will be the winning bidder's sex slave until midnight tonight. It is all in good fun and very erotic for both you and the bidders. We need for all of you to have a hard cock when you come up on the stage. That is part of the sexual energy of the event. The collars will help to act like a cock ring and will help you maintain an erection. If you can’t get hard, we have some volunteers here to help. If you need help, I will most likely be offered in a very embarrassing manner. I suggest you do it yourself of have a buddy help you before you get up there. I need to get up and get this event started. Remember to have fun and it is for charity. Your leash will be unlocked by your escort. Just follow her up the steps and do as you are instructed. It is a piece of cake and trust me, it is a lot of fun fpr everyone.”
She turned and headed up the steps. I was surprised to see Allison was wearing a pair of sexy stilettos. We could hear the loud speakers as she welcomed the crowd. “Welcome ladies and gentlemen. We have several hunks of prime male cock we have to offer today for your bidding. Rules are simple, the high bid wins the property for their personal male sex slave until midnight tonight. The winning bidder must return their sex slave back here by midnight where they will be returned to their significant others and friends. You may do anything as long as it is consensual. Remember, these men sort of volunteered for this, so be nice to them. It is all in good erotic fun. All money raised will be donated to some of the charities that help children on our neighboring islands. Open your wallets and bid high it is for a good cause and lots of fun. Today is one of those days sexual activity is permitted on the entire island, but only for the slaves and their owners. The owners can permit others to use their slave, but a slave has to be one of the parties involved. This is to promote our charity auction and to get more people involved.
As you know, normally open sexual activity is limited to certain areas, but to encourage and promote the slave auction, we relax that rule for the participants from now until midnight. The slaves are also allowed to attend the evening event as long as the rules for this are followed. You be given a copy of the conditions you must follow to take a male sex slave to the event. If you are all ready, let's have some fun and sell some hot red blooded slave meat, while we help our charities. We will now begin with our first auction of sex slave number one.”
Sam and I watched as a cute young woman unlocked the leash of the first guy in the line from the rail. She led him up the steps onto the platform. We both noticed he had been stroking himself and his very impressive cock was hard and sticking straight out. The girl kept a tight pull on his leash, which only made his cock harder and displayed his balls more prominently. As they started up the steps we overheard her tell him he had to stop stroking his cock and could not touch it until after he was sold.
There were several in front of us, so we had time to listen to the activity above us and think about what the girls had gotten us into. The guys closest to the front of the line were stroking themselves.
We could hear the auction and I had to hand it to Allison, she was effective in getting the crowd fired up. The bidding began at $20 and had risen to $320 when she declared the slave sold. Upon the announcement the first man had been sold, the same young lady who had escorted the first man onto the platform was leading the second man in line up the steps. Again, his manhood was standing proud leading the way as she pulled on his leash. After this guy, there were three more before it would be my turn. Sam would follow immediately after me.
Once the escort had the man up on stage, she returned and unlocked the next man in line, holding his leash and waited to hear the declaration of SOLD. She would then start up the steps leading the next guy to be sold. She gave each guy the same admonition regarding touching his cock once they started up the steps.
She was a cute little thing. It seemed strange and sort of erotic seeing her standing there naked holding a leash locked onto a collar wrapped around a naked man’s cock and balls.
Not knowing how long we had before the sale of those before us would be completed I told Sam we better get prepared for when it was our turn. It felt really strange stroking our cocks with this woman watching us. It even felt strange since we each had a narrow leather collar wrapped and buckled tightly around our cock and scrotum where it was buckled tightly and locked to a leather leash about four feet in length. The collar had the words “Sex Slave” stamped into it with the lettering was clearly visible.
I continued to try to stimulate my cock to harden. I could see the next guy in line was trying frantically to jerk his cock to hardness. The escort was even talking to him and trying to get him hard. Evidently she was not allowed to help him. All too soon for the poor guy, came the signal he was next. I saw the escort tell him something. She must have told him he had to stop since he let go of his cock as she tightened the leash and led him up the steps. Those of us waiting could hear Allison on the loud speakers.
“What do we have here? There was a collective Ahhhhh from the crowd. It looks like our next property to be sold is not ready to be sold. We never sell a slave unless the buyers can see what they are bidding on. Never fear folks, we are prepared for these sorts of situations. We have volunteers ready to assist. George, can you help this poor slave to overcome his problem?”
Sam looked at me with wide eyes. “Did she just call a guy up to get him hard?” I nodded my head letting him know that was how I heard it too. “She said it would be embarrassing, I had no idea it would be a guy. I thought they said a woman would help us.”
Sam and I began frantically jerking our cocks as we listened. “George is one of our regulars here at the resort. He and his partner Scott are always ready and willing to help out in situations like this. It is strange how they know just what to do to help those with these shy man difficulties. If our property had been gay, we have some ladies ready to help. It is more fun this way, don’t you think?” There was applause and several shouts of encouragement from the crowd. “George be gentle, we don’t want him damaged for his new owner.” The crowd was laughing. I could only imagine what they were doing to the poor guy. There was silence for a minute or two then Allison’s voice came back on the speakers. “See folks. This is why George is one of our best. Let me feel that hard meat now. Yes folks, this is one very hard cock and will give you lots of fun. We can now start the bidding.”
As we listened it was obvious the crowd didn’t like the fact the guy had to be helped. He only brought $75 and it sounded like the high bid came from a gay couple.
Sam and I were getting very close now. The escort came down and unlocked the guy in front of me. She looked at me then Sam and asked, “Aren’t you two guys from that boat Clothihg Optional?”
“Yes we are. Our wives thought it would be great fun to volunteer us for the auction.”
“I love it. Your wives sound like women who have lots of fun. Don’t worry about it, this is all in fun. Trust me, you will have a great time. Didn’t they take part in the dance last night?”
“Yes, we all did. It was fun.”
“Trust me, this is even better. Just relax and enjoy yourselves.” She looked at our cocks then said, “But don’t relax too much.” Then smiled and pointed at our softening cocks.
I was next up right after the guy she just started leading up the steps. I grabbed my cock and began jerking it as I was thinking of Erin on her knees showing me her mouth full of cum. I had images in my mind of the two of them on the deck making out in front of Sam and me. My cock began to respond and was hard by the time the escort came back. She looked at my cock and smiled. “Nice to see you recovered. I suggest you keep stroking it until we start up the steps. You have to stop then, but don’t worry the collar will keep you hard long enough to get through the auction, or at least it should."
She unlocked the leash from the bar and stood there watching me jerk off. It was embarrassing and arousing at the same time. “Look at my tits and my cunt. That usually helps the guys. Think about how much you would like to sink that hard meat in me and feel my muscles milk that cum out of your balls.”
I was hard as a rock when she said, “Honey, be careful, you don’t want to cum.” I slowed down as we heard the announcement the guy was sold and it was now my turn. “Let go of your cock. Honey, it is time now to meet your owner for the next twelve hours. Stay behind me far enough to keep the leash tight so I am pulling on your balls. It looks better with them pulled out ahead of you.”
She pulled on the leash and I could see it pulling my balls out and displaying them nicely under my cock. I followed her up the steps where she handed the leash to Allison. She headed back toward the steps and said, “Good luck stud,” as she was passing by me.
Allison gave me a sly grin and said loud enough for just me to hear, “Baby, this is going to be fun.” Then she put the microphone to her lips and began. “Ladies and gentlemen this is the Captain of Clothing Optional, one of the boats anchored in the harbor. He is a cute one don't you think. Look at that nice cock.” She gave the leash several tugs causing my cock to bounce for the crowd. “Just think what you can do with that meat. You guys out there, take a look at that fine firm ass. I bet it is really tight.”
Shit! She was marketing me to the gay guys. What had I gotten myself into? Erin and Carla were going to pay for this, but it was my ass being sold. I had to get through this and make it to midnight, and then I would strangle them.
“The couples from this boat have been great guests. Their wives were in the dance last night and I hear a couple of our male guests were very happy last night. I have it on good authority they got a very good night’s sleep afterwards.” The crowd was laughing. “Erin and Carla do you mind? Would you please stand up so the guests know who you are?” I saw them stand from their seats in the second row as the crowd erupted in applause.
“Yes we are so happy to have them spending time with us. It is always nice with a beautiful woman shows up, but this boat brought us two.” She clapped her hands for the wives. “Thank you ladies. The ladies volunteered their husbands. Mike here is Erin’s husband and I want us to show our guests how generous we are with our charities. Let’s start the bidding at $100.”
Soon the bidding had risen to $650. The high bid was currently from a gay couple. I was mortified that they would be the high bidder. Just as I feared, I was screwed. I saw an attractive older woman bid $700. I looked at the gay couple and thankfully they were shaking their heads indicating they couldn’t beat the bid. I glanced down at Erin and Carla who were grinning from ear to ear. Allison was trying to get someone to bid higher and finally gave up declaring I had been sold for $700.
Another woman, I had not noticed came and took the leash from Allison just as she was telling me, “Thanks for being a good sport Mike. Just for your info, and don’t tell the girls I told you, they were not going to let any gay guys buy you, but they wanted you to sweat it. They are so much fun, I just love them.”
My new owner came and took the leash pulling hard on it as she led me back to the chairs to watch. “Honey you are so cute. I thought you might like to see your buddy be sold.” She had me sit in the chair next to her as she took up the slack in the leash. She rested her hand across my thigh with the backs of her fingers barely touching my cock. When she would pull on the leash my cock and scrotum would be pulled firmly up against her hand.
I saw Sam being led up on the platform and was relieved to see his cock was hard. As I listened to Allison, my owner was fondling my cock and squeezing my balls. Some of the others in our immediate vicinity were watching us. She leaned toward me and whispered in my ear, “My name is Elizabeth. Just call me Beth.” I nodded my head and felt her grip my cock tightly as she turned to watch Sam being sold. The same gay couple was bidding on Sam and took it to their limit of $650. Allison was able to get a bid of $675 from a woman about Beth’s age. She had a nice body, but I thought Beth had a better figure and Beth’s breasts were much firmer. After Sam had been sold Beth told me we were leaving.
After we had cleared the area of the auction, Beth said, “Okay honey, you and I are going to have lots of fun. When we are out and about you will follow me and keep your leash tight. I want to feel those balls pulling on the leash. You better like pussy, because you are going to be eating a lot of it and I love getting my pussy eaten.”
“Yes ma’am, I like to eat pussy.”
“I bet you were afraid those guys were going to buy you. Am I right on that?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“I thought so. Now you are to call me Beth, ma’am makes me sound so old.”
“Yes Beth, I am sorry.”
“I saw those wives of you and your buddy. Those are some hot numbers for sure! I bet they can keep those balls of yours drained, can’t they?”
“Yes Beth they are very sexy ladies.”
“Just between the two of us and I give you my word it will go no further, do you and your buddy ever switch wives?”
I thought about answering her and wondered if I should tell her the truth or not. What difference did it make in this situation? I was sold at a slave auction where everyone was walking around naked and fucking everyone else. “Yes ma’am we have been with each other’s wife.”
She clapped her hands together in her apparent excitement. “I knew it! I just knew you were a fun loving bunch. It would be hard to pick out which one of them is the sexiest. Both of them are so fucking hot. I would not mind tasting their pussies. Do they like girls?”
Did this woman want me or was she after our wives? “They prefer men, but have been known to enjoy the taste of pussy.”
“Oh my, please pardon me. You probably think I am crazy. I am a lot like your wife. I too like women, but I simply adore a nice hard cock and you have a very nice one. I was immediately impressed when you came up on the platform. Several others around me commented on your nice hard cock. I felt so bad for the man earlier who was soft when he was presented.”
Beth sat in a chair at one of the umbrella tables. “Mike would you please get me a Manhattan from the bar? Just tell them to charge it to my room. They know me very well.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Here, you carry your leash while you are away from me.”
I took the leash connected to my manly equipment and headed to the bar. Along the way I got several comments from ladies seated at tables and even felt some fingers squeeze my ass along the way. Upon returning I gave the drink to Beth who took it as she grinned and asked, “I see you got some attention along the way. Do you like being a sex toy.”
“I really never thought about it.”
“That collar around your cock and balls makes you free game. I am the only one who can have sex with you in public, but anyone who wants to touch you is permitted to do so, unless prohibited by your owner. Personally, it turns me on to watch them grope you. It was just your ass this time, but as the day progresses they will get more agressive. You can expect to feel their hands on your cock and those precious balls.”
“Beth, I really did not mind it at all. It is sort of fun.”
“I thought you might like it. Honey looking at you is making me so damn horny. Please get that adorable ass under the table and lick my clit until I tell you to stop. If you feel anyone touch you, don’t stop or pay any attention to them.”
I knew this was coming and decided to enjoy it and not worry about everyone watching me. As I licked her clit she was moaning and had her hand on my head guiding me. Her pussy juice was flowing freely. Her pussy was soaked. Now and then I felt fingers being drug over my back but did not look up to see who it was. Beth told me to get on my hands and knees so my ass would be easier to reach. I did as she said and felt several people stroke my ass and a few reached between my legs and squeezed my scrotum. Some simply stroked my cock a few times. I heard different women telling Beth what a great buy she had made and hoped she had fun with her slave.
Beth took my head in both hands and held me tightly in place. I didn’t think much about it, thinking she might be coming close to an orgasm. That was when I felt hands on my ass and this time the hands were not just a quick feel or squeeze, but whoever it was lingered for a while and continued to feel me for quite some time. All the while, my cock was being stroked and my balls were being squeezed. I even felt a finger enter my ass. All the time Beth held me tightly against her pussy. The fingers were removed and then I heard a familiar voice. I heard Erin and Carla's voices. "Enjoy him and make sure you keep him busy taking care of you.”
I knew then exactly what had happened. Beth and Carla were the hands and fingers I had just felt. They were standing there talking to this woman whose pussy I was eating. I heard Beth talking to the girls. “Here ladies, this is the fun part. You haven’t had a chance to play with this.”
What in the hell was she talking about? Then I realized Beth had given one of the women the leash. I felt my cock and balls being tugged from between my legs as they were pulling on it from behind me. They pulled several times.
I heard Erin talking to Carla. “Look Carla, his cock is really jerking around. Maybe we need to get a couple of these to control them on the boat.” It did not hurt, but was humiliating knowing they were playing with my cock and balls while people were probably standing around watching. “Here Carla, you can play with my husband’s breeding tools if you want. It is really fun.” Evidently Carla now had my leash in her hands. I could tell the intensity and way the leash was being played with had changed from when Erin had control. It was not more or less erotic, it was just different.
“Girls, would you like to give my slave a kiss.”
I heard both of them answer that they would. “Please forgive me, he has me smeared all over his face, but if you don’t mind a little pussy juice, go right ahead.” She released my head and pushed me away from her pussy.
I looked up to see the girls standing there. Erin reached down and helped me to my feet. She put her arms around my neck and gave me a hot kiss. While we were in a lip lock her fingers were wrapped around my hard cock. She released my cock as we broke lip contact. Carla was next and she just looked into my eyes then moved to hug me as her fingers found my cock just like Erin’s had done. Carla whispered into my ear, “Baby, I love you so much! You are such a good sport about all this. You are such a fucking hot stud. Have fun with Beth and don’t even think about Erin and me.”
Carla’s grip on my cock tightened as she whispered in my ear. I could tell her grip was revealing her emotions. As stupid as it sounds I knew the intensity of her grip on my cock was her way of showing me how much she loved me. She backed up a little and gave me one of the most passionate kisses she had given me in a very long time. As far as Beth knew, Carla was Sam’s wife. I wondered what she thought about this level of passion with a woman she believed was my friend’s wife.
As we broke contact I heard Beth say to Erin, “Honey you better watch your friend here, I do believe she likes your husband and that hard cock of his.”
Erin laughed and said, “Yea we are all pretty close. Her husband is just as hot as mine. We are going to go wander around and see if we can find him and his new owner.”
“Good luck to both of you. And Erin, thanks a milliion for sharing your husband with me.”
I watched as the girls waved back over their shoulders as they were walking away. Carla’s whispered words to me made me feel so good. As hot as Erin was, I would never ever trade Carla for her. Having both of them for my enjoyment made my world perfect.
“Honey, I simply must get that cock in me. Call me old fashioned, but I like a man to fuck me in private. Let’s head to my room and let me get a sample of that beautiful piece of fuck meat you have between your legs.”
I followed behind as she had instructed keeping the leash tight. She loved jerking on the leash every now and then pulling my balls and cock forward. It really did feel good. I was hoping she would not make me cum before we reached her room.
She jerked on my leash pulling me up next to her. She gripped my cock and looked into my eyes. “I know a secret and I can keep the secret, but you have to come clean with me.”
“What do you mean?”
“You and your buddy are fucking each other’s wife.”
“Yes, I told you we had done that.”
“No, that is not what I mean. You are pretending your wife is your buddy’s wife. You don’t need to deny it, I know it is true. I just want to hear you admit it.”
“Are you telling me you think Erin is Sam’s wife and Carla is mine?”
“Exactly”
“What makes you think that?”
“Honey, am not stupid or blind. I am a woman and no woman kisses a man like that lady did unless she is head over heels in love with him. That was not your buddy’s wife who kissed you back there. That my friend was a woman who is so madly in love with you she could not help but showing it. I watched her hand and this poor cock almost got popped she was squeezing him so hard. Not to mention that kiss, hell man, that kiss could easily revive a dead man. That was smoking hot!”
I smiled, but didn’t say anything. “Okay that grin and non-answer is good enough for me. I just wanted you to know that this old lady knows when she sees a woman who is in love with a man. I want you to know how fucking lucky you are to have found a woman like that. I envy the four of you fucking around and having a great time, but you remember at the end of this vacation, that woman is so much in love with you it hurts. I simply want you to realize what you have there. That was a beautiful thing watching the two of you together. That does not mean you are off the hook being my sex slave. I have no problem using your wife’s hubby for some of my own fun. By the way, that petite little thing you are pretending is your wife. She is a little hottie herself. What a cute little thing she is. You and our buddy are truly very lucky men.”
She stood there still gripping my cock. I smiled at her and said, “Beth, you are a pretty observant lady. I do appreciate what you said about Carla and trust me, I know how lucky I am. I do have a question for you.”
“What could that be?”
“Are you going to use that cock you bought, or just stand there squeezing it?”
She grinned and put her arms around my neck. “Slave carry your mistress to her bed.”
Beth was bigger than Erin or even Carla, but she was still a relatively small woman. I easily picked her up off the ground and into my arms. She kissed me then pointed the direction toward her room.