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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.
After I finished telling Carla what I had witnessed between our husbands this morning she sat there thinking. Carla admitted she has strong feelings for both men and is concerned for the welfare of both of them. She agreed with me that we could not tell the boys I had witnessed the sexual activity between them. I explained that even though I was right there I did not know what had actually been said.
I explained how they were talking so low trying to not wake me. They had no idea I was wide awake and watching everything. We both agreed that Mike needed to be assured what he did was perfectly okay, and Sam needed be told his uneasiness was natural and did not mean a thing. We decided we would try to get them to talk to us individually and tell us what happened. We needed to know how they felt about what occured. Once they told us what we already knew, and let us know how they felt about what happened we could try to smooth things over.
Carla said she would go get in bed in the other berth that she and Sam were using. She was hopeful when he woke up he would feel like talking. I agreed with her plan telling her the idea sounded like a good approach to get Sam talking. I told her I would go back up on deck and see if I could coax Mike to open up with me.
As I emerged from the cabin, Mike saw me and said, “I thought you were going to sleep. Couldn’t you go back to sleep, or did that naked sexy woman in bed bother you?”
Laughing I said, “No, but she is very tempting. I got a little rest, but just could not go back to sleep knowing you were up here all alone.”
The fact he liked what I said was apparent from the broad smile on his face. “Come sit with me. I enjoyed sleeping with Carla, but really did miss my cruise wife last night.”
“Ohhhhh Mike, that is so sweet.”
“Baby you should know what you have done for my libido these past few days. There is no denying you are one hell of a sexy woman. Sam is a lucky man to have caught you in his net.”
“You are not so bad yourself mister. You certainly know how to make a girl feel like she is desired. You are an expert at making a woman happy with that cock of yours.” He pulled me in tight against him and gave me a kiss on the top of my head.
I looked at him and asked, “Baby you are acting a little strange. Is there something wrong?”
“No, everything is great. I just have a lot on my mind with the boat and all.”
“Do you care to share your thoughts with your cruise wife?”
Mike seemed to want to open up, but could not make himself do it. He said, “Not now Baby, buy maybe we can talk privately later.”
“Okay, but if you want privacy, it might be difficult to find later.”
“You are probably right. I am going to make the assumption some parts of the talk Carla and I had last night had been discussed between the two of you beforehand. Am I correct?”
He was right, but I wanted him to get more specific. “We talk a lot. Since I didn't hear your conversation what part of the conversation are you referring to?”
“I am talking about men touching men and not necessarily being gay. Did you guys talk about bi-sexuality and gays?”
“Now that you mention it, yea we did discuss the topic briefly. Why do you ask?”
“Nothing in particular, I have just been processing that through my brain and trying to figure out where I fit into the grand scheme of sexuality.”
“Babe that certainly is a huge bucket-load of shit to think about. In my opinion most men put too much thought into things. They seem to overthink stuff to the point it gets all confused and nothing makes sense.”
“You are probably right.”
I was slowly stroking his cock when I asked, “Baby, what would you do if a guy touched your cock like I am now?”
“Good question. I am really not sure what I would do.”
“I think you like it when I do this, don't you?"
Do you really need to ask that question? Of course I like it. Your touch is wonderful.
Do you think a man touching you would feel any different than when I touch you or any other woman touches you?”
He looked at me and grinned before saying, “Probably not, but a chic like you is a hell of a lot more fun and much prettier to look at.”
“Thank you kind sir. I guess I see your point on that, but would the sensation be any different?”
“No, I guess not.”
“So what is the issue with who touches you as long as it feels good?”
"I guess nothing, now that you put it that way.”
“No, but there is obviously an issue.”
“What the fuck Erin? You tell me to go with the flow and now you tell me I am wrong and there is an issue. I just don’t have a fucking clue as to what you girls are trying to say.”
“The issue I am talking about is the issue lodged deep between your ears. What I am saying is the problem is in your own brain and how you feel about it. If you really do enjoy sex, then who provides you the pleasure, or more specifically the gender of the person providing the pleasure, should not matter. As long as it is someone you don’t find to be disgusting, that is, but it is even that way with a woman.”
“Okay, I think I get it. The problem is we are right back where we started. It is like the old saying I read about back in the 60’s. It was something like, If it feels good do it.”
“That is it exactly. As long as nobody gets hurt and both people are consenting adults, who cares? What we are doing this week many would say is sick and maybe perverted, but it is not them doing it and nobody is forcing them to join in. What we are doing is fun and we are having the time of our lives with likeminded people. Who are we hurting?”
“I agree, but not everyone thinks the same way about stuff.”
“Are you talking about someone specifically?”
“No, just thinking. Nothing specific in mind.”
I knew I almost had him, but he would not take that next step and tell me about the activity this morning with Sam. I would keep working on him and hopefully break through his shell getting this out in the open eventually, but I had to be careful to not to let either of them know I witnessed the entire event. Maybe Carla was having better luck down below with Sam.
As Erin headed back topside to try to get Mike to talk to her about what happened this morning I made my way to the bow berth where Sam was sleeping. I would try to coax him to open up and discuss with me what had happened and how he felt about it. As I approached the door, I expected him to be asleep, but instead he was lying on his back looking at the ceiling. He heard me and looked to the door, giving me a big smile and patted the mattress next to him saying, “Hey Sexy, come on in. You are exactly what the doctor ordered. I was laying here thinking about you and that sexy body of yours.”
“I like that, but if that is the case why is our cock not hard? Seriously Babe, how was being on Watch last night?”
“It was beautiful. The stars in the sky were so bright. Erin fell asleep early this morning. It was just me and this beautiful boat.”
“Sounds nice and peaceful, but you still had to stay awake. I figured you would be beat after being up all night. I expected you to be asleep when I came in here. I was going to slip into bed and snuggle up close while you slept.”
“I like your plan. Come on in and let me get my hands on that luscious body of yours.”
I climbed over him, laying my head on his chest as I draped my arm across him. “Sweetheart, seriously why aren’t you asleep?”
“I should be, but my mind is running wild and I can’t seem to relax and drift off to sleep.”
“What are you thinking about that is keeping you from getting some much needed sleep?”
“Nothing really. You would think I am stupid, but I just can’t let it go.”
“What can’t you let go?”
“It was just something that happened between Mike and me as the sun was coming up.”
“Did you guys have an argument over something? Was it over Erin and me?”
“No, nothing like that. It was something very personal.”
“If you didn’t argue, what could be bothering you so much?”
“I don’t know if I should say anything about it. It really was nothing.”
“Baby, I hope you don’t mind if I point out a clear case of Bull Shit when I hear it, and I am doing just that right now. You are so full of shit, it obviously WAS something if it is keeping you awake after being up all night. Spill it or I will go ask Mike.”
“Baby, I had no idea you had that much fire in you. You really are even sexier when you get worked up.”
“Samuel, don’t you dare try to change the subject and charm me with sex. What is going on? Did Mike make some stupid comment he is going to regret?”
“No Baby, it is all me. I am the one who is fucked up.”
I slid my hand slowly down his stomach to touch his cock. He was as limp as I have ever seen him. I began stroking his cock and playing with his balls, but nothing was happening. “Ok mister, What gives? I now know this is serious now. I can’t even get your cock hard. Did I do something? Is it me you are mad at?”
“Oh shit, no. You have been a dream come true. You are fucking perfect.”
“Then why, if I am so sexy and perfect, can’t I get your cock hard? It has been hard 95% of the time since we stepped foot on the boat. Please tell me what is wrong. We can work it out if you will talk to me about it.”
There was silence as Sam was thinking. I could hear the water pounding against the hull and hear Sam breathing. Finally he broke the silence.
“Baby, promise you will not get mad at me, and especially not get mad at Mike.”
“I promise, but please tell me what is wrong.” I was still fondling him but he remained soft in my fingers. This was an unusual feeling for me. It was interesting feeling his soft cock. Normally a few seconds after I touch Mike he is hard. I have never really had an opportunity to feel a soft cock for very long. As I kept playing with him, he began telling me how Mike had come up on deck when Erin was sound asleep. He said Mike offered to make a pot of coffee and they got to talking about Erin and me talking to them last night. He told me everything Erin had told me she saw. Since Erin could not hear them I also learned what had been said between them. I continued to fondle him with my head on his chest as he talked. I was so sad he was feeling bad, but I was feeling very close to Sam at that moment. I was enjoying laying on him. I could feel his hand on my hair. He was stroking my long hair and it felt so good being close to him listening to him tell me the events leading to the crisis Erin and I were now trying to fix.
“Baby, I am really worried. I am afraid I might be gay. What Mike did felt really good. I was so turned on and was so damn aroused, before I realized what was happening I shot my cum in my best friend’s mouth. I didn’t even warn him ahead of time that I was about to have an orgasm. I am sure he is pissed and hates me. He has every right to feel that way. I can’t believe it felt so good. I am pretty sure it would not have felt that good if I wasn't gay. If you need more proof, just look at me. Here I am on a beautiful sailboat, with a gorgeous naked woman who wants me to fuck her, playing with my cock, and I can’t even get hard. That should tell both of us something, don’t you think?”
“You can’t be serious. You are one hot hunk of a man. Trust me, I have seen absolutely nothing that would even hint at the possiblity of you being gay. What I think is you have finally realized a man’s touch can feel good, just like a woman’s touch. Do you think Erin and I are lesbians just because we enjoy getting intimate with each other now and then? We also love it when you boys watch us getting it on. I think you are confusing gay with bi-sexual.”
“But that is different. You are girls and girls are different.”
“Really, you really think girls are different than boys? I am happy to finally learn that tid bit of information. All this time I thought women were just men without dicks.”
“Baby, you know what I mean. It is different with women. Society looks at women touching each other different than men touching men.”
“Maybe so, but if you ask me it is just one of your macho male hang-ups.”
“I wish I had been there to see Mike sucking you. I would have had my fingers in my cunt rubbing like crazy as I watched. I bet that was a hot sight to see.”
“You can’t be serious. You actually would like to see Mike suck my cock?”
“Let me answer that with a question. Do you like watching Erin eat my pussy or when I have her in my mouth?”
“Yea, that is hot, but with guys it is different.”
“Here we go again. You keep saying that. Have either you or Mike touched each other before this morning? Be honest with me.”
He was silent and I could feel his hand squeezing my ass. I also realized his cock was slowly getting thicker. “Yea, once that first day we arrived at the resort. We were in the water watching you two make out on the beach. We were fucking around and squeezed each other's cock to see if the other guy was hard and turned on watching you and Erin.”
“Well, were you?”
“Sure, we were both stiff as a board.”
“Tell me honestly. Did Mike’s hand feel good when he put his fingers around your cock?"
"Yes it really did feel good."
"Did you like touching him and like the feel of his hard cock in your hand?"
“Yea, I guess so.”
“Well did you or not?”
“Yea Carla, we both liked it, but we didn’t do anything else. My problem is I liked it. I never said I didn't like what Mike did. I think the fact I liked it reinforces the fact I am gay.”
“Finally, you admit it. Honey, trust me, you are not gay. It does sound very likely that you are bi-sexual. Only time will tell. One thing you do know for sure, your cock did not fall off when a guy touched it, and in case you haven’t noticed it is coming back to life as we speak. Baby, I really do appreciate you telling me all about what happened, but in doing so, you have me so wet just thinking about what happened. I desperately need you to fuck me right now and I want to be fucked by a hot stud who knows how to make a woman scream for more.”
I rolled onto my back and spread my legs wide. I put my arms over my head and looked up to see Sam lowering himself onto me. The first thing to touch me was his hard cock. “Baby, I need fucked worse now than ever. Take me and make me yours. I want the entire Caribbean to have no doubt that a fuckin hot manly man is using his woman on this boat.”
“Fuck Baby. You are so damn hot. I can’t wait to sink my cock in that wet cunt. So you want to scream do you? I am going to show you how I make a woman scream and beg for more. You are certainly going to have something to scream about you sexy little cunt.”
He barely paused as his cock touched my wet lips before he rammed full force driving it into me filling me in one violent thrust forcing me to scream from the pain and thrill of being taken by this man who desperately needed to regain his confidence. It felt like I had been split down the middle and hurt like hell being entered so fast and hard, but if it accomplished my goal it was well worth the pain. Sam’s cock is not the largest I have seen, but it is a very respectable size and is all Erin and I need to satisfy us. The pain did not last long. What did matter was that my man regain his confidence knowing he could use a woman and leave no doubt in her mind she had been used by a real man for his enjoyment. I desperately wanted him to enjoy using my body.
Mike made sweet and tender love to me last night and it was both beautiful and erotic. Nothing about what Sam was doing could be called love, this could only be described as primitive lust. He had something to prove to himself and me. He had to prove he was a man and he knew how to use a woman for his pleasure. He needed to prove his preference was for a female body and not male.
He was pounding me harder than he has fucked me the entire vacation. There was no doubt in my mind I would have bruises on my ass from the power of his forceful thrusting as he kept ramming himself into me over and over. My arms were folded over my head and his hands were gripping my arms as he kept driving himself into me. I was in full submissive mode, giving myself to him and allowing him to use me however he wanted. I was screaming at the top of my lungs for him to fuck me harder and to use my cunt. I knew Mike and Erin would have no trouble hearing me. In fact I wanted them to hear me. I had never wanted anything more than for them to know I was giving myself totally to my man, making him happy. I was making him feel like the awesome stud he is as he used the female body given to him for his use.
Sam fucked me longer than I expected. I was sore and he was not slowing down at all. One thing for sure I was going to remember this time when Sam used me. I felt his tempo speed up and then his body stiffen. I knew he was about to have a massive orgasm. “That’s it baby, fill your bitch with your cum. Use me for you cum dump. This is your cunt Baby, fill it full of your manly seed.”
“Fuck yea! Here it comes. Take it all.”
“Yea Baby, fill me. Put it deep in me.”
I could feel the pulsations in his cock as I was being filled with thick creamy man milk. His orgasm finally eased and he lowered himself onto my body. He was still holding my arms over my head. He was definitely spent and was trying to catch his breath. He looked into my eyes and said, “Baby, that was wonderful. You made me feel so good.” He rolled off me and onto his back. I immediately slid down the bed taking him into my mouth. I like cleaning my pussy juice and cum from a man's cock. Sam's cock looked beautiful with his large balls resting under it. I licked his balls clean. I looked up to see he had pulled a pillow under his head so he could watch me. I grinned and slid my hand to my pussy, making sure he could see what I was doing. Using my fingers I wiped clean the cum from between my legs, that had leaked out from between my lips. I placed my cum soaked fingers in my mouth licking them clean. This continued with several trips to my cunt to clean the cum I could find and lick it off my hand.
“Baby, that is so fucking hot. You and Erin are two of the hottest fuckin babes in the world.” I had to smile and lay fully on him letting him support my weight. I had just gotten settled on him when I heard him begin to snore. He had finally crashed and was getting the sleep he desperately needed. I moved off of him and lay there watching him, for the longest time, as he slept so peacefully. I finally got out of bed and headed up the ladder to see what Mike and Erin were doing.
Mike and I had been listening to Sam and Carla. It was so hot listening to Carla screaming as Sam fucked her. All the time Mike was playing with my pussy and I was stroking his cock. We both saw Carla coming up on deck and we both started to applaud her. She gave us an embarrassed grin. I said, “Wow Carla that was something! Baby, did you wear out my husband's cock? Remember to leave me some for when we get back home.”
Mike looked at me and said, “Fear not Babe, if Sam’s cock is out of commission, you still can have mine for your use anytime you have a deep itch that needs scratched.”
I was laughing as I watched Carla come up the steps. She was walking a little slower than normal. Mike and I had been talking earlier when all of a sudden we heard a scream followed by demands from Carla to be fucked harder. Mike had grinned and looked at me saying “I think Carla is being used for Sam’s enjoyment.” He grabbed me and pulled me into his lap stuffing his fingers in me.
It was a certainty that my husband was fucking my best friend and he was fucking her hard. It made me feel good knowing he was enjoying himself. It sounded good hearing the two of them enjoying themselves. I could not help but wonder if Carla had been successful in getting Sam to open up and discuss what happened this morning. Mike had gotten up leaving me on the bench. Carla came over and sat next to me on the bench cushion. Her hand landed on my upper thigh within an inch or so of my pussy. She looked at Mike standing at the helm then leaned in and gave me a kiss. As she pulled away she hugged me. With her lips next to my ear, she said, “Success. He spilled everything.” Then she pulled away and sat up.
“I think Sam is out of it for a while. He hasn’t had any sleep since yesterday. I think I may have worn him out. We did talk a little and he told me about something that happened up here early this morning. He was worried about it, but I was able to get him to talk about it. It was bothering him so much it was preventing him from sleeping.” Mike heard what Carla said and it was obviously her intent that he hear. She had said it loud enough that he would have had to be deaf not to hear.
Carla said, “Honey, your husband wore me out. I think I will take a nap, but before I go...” She looked at Mike. “Baby, everything is okay, but you and Sam really need to talk this out. Have you talked to Erin about what happened?” He said nothing, but shook his head letting her know we had not talked. “Well I think it would help if you two talked about it alone. Maybe after I get up and Sam wakes up we can get it all out in the open. We don’t want to ruin what we have going now, do we?” Again as he looked at Carla he shook his head. I heard her say, “Good, then please talk it over with Erin. Baby, you did nothing wrong. Sam feels guilty about what happened. He is not mad at you, but he is confused with his own feelings. I believe I have him feeling better about his manhood.” I saw her grin at Mike and give him a wink. He smiled at her and said, “It certainly sounded like it from up here. Anyone who might have been within at least a 50 mile radius knows a hot woman got fucked.” Carla gave each of us her signature sexy smile and a wave as she went back down the steps. I could see that she headed to the berth she and Sam were sharing. It was apparent she wanted to sleep with Sam.
After Carla had left there was silence on the deck. I was looking at Mike and he was trying his best to avoid my eyes as he tried ignoring me. He finally looked at me and gestured with his palms raised saying, “What?”
“I don’t know, you tell me. What was Carla talking about?”
“Who knows what you girls talk about? Guys just pretend we understand, but the fact is we haven’t got a clue.”
“Michael Adams, it is apparent Carla thinks we need to talk and I agree. Evidently Sam talked to Carla, why can’t you talk to me? Don't you love your cruise wife?”
“Don't you even think that shit. The fact is what she was talking about is personal and I don’t even know where I would begin to explain it.”
“Would it help if I told you that when you came up on deck this morning the delicious aroma from the two hot mugs of coffee woke me up?”
He stopped and looked at me for the longest time. “Are you saying you were awake when I brought Sam a mug of coffee?”
“Yes that is what I am saying. I have been waiting all day for you to tell me about it and discuss it with me, but you haven’t done that, so I am forced to bring it up on my own. Besides that, you don't have any problem fucking me or having me suck your sexy cock, but you don't want to talk to be about a personal issue. What is that all about?”
“It is not like that. I do love you and you are sexy as hell, but this shit is hard to talk about. I guess not that you saw it all and know everything what could I add that you don't already know?”
“Honey, I am not mad. I didn’t mean to spy on you guys, but I didn’t know how to say anything. What I saw was hot up until I saw Sam head down to bed. I don’t know what was said or anything that happened before this morning or what you think of everything. So, there is quite a bit I don’t know that I wish you would fill in the gaps for me.”
I sat there watching him as he stared over the bow of the boat. “There is something else I should say. I am pissed off.”
That got his attention, snapping his head around to look at me. “What have you got to be pissed off about?”
“Men are all assholes. I work my ass off to keep my body in shape. I am biased, but I think I have a damn fine looking body. I have been up here on deck with you for at least three hours and that cock has been limp the entire time. You didn't even get hard when Sam was fucking Carla. Do I not excite you any longer? Don’t you want to squeeze a tittie or taste my pussy?”
“Fuck, I thought you were serious about being pissed off. Hell yea, you are very sexy. Get your ass over here and let me grope it a little.”
“Nope, not until you open up and discuss this morning. Until then this luscious morsel of smoldering hot female flesh is off limits to you.”
“Baby, that is not fair! You don’t play nice.”
“You are right on both counts, but it does not improve the chances of you dipping your cock in any hot cunt for quite some time unless you open up and talk.” With that I crossed my previously spread legs and crossed my arms over my nipples.
“Fuck, this sucks.”
I had to smile as I looked and saw his cock had recovered and was sticking straight out. I pointed at his cock and said, “Oh Baby, where are you going to put that? Do you want me to go get you some lube and toilet paper so you can take care of that since there aren't any hot wet female holes available for you to to sink it into?”
“Honey, please.”
“Really? You really want to use honey for lube? I have never heard of that before, but whatever you want. It is entirely up to you, the choice is yours. I will get you some tissue and get the honey if that is what you want to use. If you would rather, you are welcome to use my pussy as long as you meet the established conditions. The choice is yours.”
“Erin, you know what the fuck I mean. I don't want to use honey as lube. Okay, you win. What do you want to know?”
In the next hour and a half we talked about how the boys had grabbed each other’s cock the first day at the resort and his feelings regarding that along with his feelings about this morning and what was said that I couldn’t hear. We decided we were all going to talk this out when Sam and Carla got up.
I love teasing Mike, but I did feel bad about teasing him over this issue. I got down on my knees looking up into his eyes with my sexiest grin. I took my Captain, my cruise husband, into my mouth and gave him my sexiest blow job. He filled my mouth and I showed him the pool of cum in my mouth before I swalleded it. I sucked any remaining cum out of his cock and licked him clean. I rose from my knees pressing my titties against him I gave him a hot lingering kiss he would not soon forget.
It was so convenient having the guys naked like us girls. It was hot watching their cocks and balls swing as they walked around the boat. When we felt the urge, they were immediately ready to be sucked and feed us girls some man milk to drink for our refreshment.
I woke to a wonderful surprise. To my left Carla was laying on her right side snuggled tight up against me. Her head was on my chest and her left leg was draped over me. Her knee was just above my cock with her lower leg pinning my cock between her leg and my abdomen. I did not want to wake her, but evidently my movements had done just that.
She began to stir and lifted her head looking at me. She smiled and said, “Good afternoon my darling stud.”
She turned her head away from me and kissed my nipple she had been laying on. “Baby that feels nice. I could certainly grow to enjoy waking up with you like this.”
“Baby, in care you don't remember your wife and I have that plan already in motion for when we get back home. You will have your choice of two hot cunts to wake up next to.”
“Oh that is right. How could I forget that tempting new turn of events in my life?”
“I know I am looking forward to it. Mike told me you guys had discussed sometimes not letting Erin or I know who will be coming through the door after work. That sounds hot! I love this vacation and don't want to see it end, but I can hardly wait until we get home and begin enjoying our new open marriages.”
“Baby you have really been wonderful. In fact both you and Erin came up with a dream come true for a vacation. I can’t think of anything that would make this any better unless it would be to do it again next year.”
“I know Honey. It has been wonderful, but like everything it hasn’t been perfect.”
“What haven’t you liked about it? I promise I will fix the problem right now.”
Evidently my cock was doing my thinking. Waking up next to this sexy creature had clouded over the earlier discussion we had and the event that took place early this morning between Mike and me. Carla just looked at me and didn’t say anything in response to my off the cuff remark. “Oh yes, I remember. There was that issue from this morning. I give you my word I will talk to Mike and work it all out.”
“That sounds good, but may I make a suggestion?”
“Sure, what is it?”
“I believe Erin most likely got Mike to talk to her about it and since this involves all four of us, can we all four talk openly about it so we all understand how each of us feels?”
I thought about her suggestion and realized the four of us are a lot more open about things now than we were before stepping onto the boat the first time. “Okay I guess if you want to be included, how can I say no?”
She got the biggest smile on her face as I told her this. I love making this little woman smile, but this might be a bit more awkward with the women involved. I was at least willing to give it a try and if I didn’t work out we would decide on a different approach.
Carla was obviously happy I had agreed to try it her way. “Thanks Honey. I think this is best. Let me get up and I will fix you something to eat. I bet you are starved.”
“Sounds good Baby. I am so hungry I could eat a raw pussy right now.” She jumped out of bed scampering out of my reach.
“Not now you horny ole husband, but I promise to serve you a smoking hot juicy pussy with tall the extras after our talk.”
“I am going to hold you to that promise!”
She laughed as she headed into the cabin to fix a sandwich. I had to think about this upcoming conversation. I hope it goes well, after all I don’t want to ruin my friendship with Mike or the new arrangement in our marriages we are enjoying. I decided to get up and go up on deck so I could judge the mood of things.
***
As I climbed the steps I saw that Mike had the autopilot engaged and was sitting on a bench near the helm holding Erin on his lap. They saw me and Mike asked, “Hey buddy, where is your wife?”
"She is on your lap with your fingers buried in her pussy."
Mike grinned and looked at Erin giving her a kiss. He looked back at me and said, "I meant your other wife."
“Oh her. She is fixing me a sandwich. I guess I crashed and I am starved. I told her I was hungry for pussy but she told me it wasn’t currently on the menu.”
Both he and Erin laughed. There was a tension in the air, but it was not too bad. It was just the obvious feeling that there was something we needed to talk about. I got the feeling that Carla was correct. This is something we all needed to discuss.
Erin, Mike and I had been talking about the beautiful weather, wind, and the resort we had just left. We talked about everything except the elephant on the boat. Carla came up the steps carrying a plate with a sandwich, chips and a Manhattan. I had not expected the dring, but knew I could use the alcohol. She put the plate and drink on the table and sat down next to me. Erin and Mike joined us as I ate and they watched. Erin told me to eat saying they had all eaten earlier and for me to go ahead.
Erin broke the ice and dove into the conversation about the gay issue. “Honey, I would like for us to talk about the thing that happened this morning between you and Mike. Don’t get mad at Mike, he only told me after I threatened him and confessed I was not asleep when it happened.”
I was shocked hearing that my wife watched me get a blow job from my best friend. I was so fucking embarrassed. This was worse than I thought and I minced no words telling them this. I felt Carla’s hand draped over my leg. Her fingers were tracing random designs on the inside of my thigh. This was almost more erotic than her taking my cock in her hand and jerking me off.
Carla said, “Honey, before you get upset, think about this for a minute. I don't know if your realize it, but Erin and I would love nothing more than watch you guys enjoying yourselves like that. You know you like watching us girls when we are feeling frisky. You also know you actually enjoyed what Mike did. As I see it, there are two issues, and you please correct me if I am wrong. First you are afraid you are gay because you enjoyed another man’s touch. I believe we can put that fear to rest with your studly performance this morning. My ass is still store from the wonderful fucking you gave me. That fucking could only be delivered by an agressive stud who was turned on by a female body. A gay guy could not have pulled that one off. The Second issue is you are afraid people will think you are gay or you are afraid of something else they may think. I believe I have covered the fact Erin and I would like to watch you guys. As for Mike, I don’t believe he thinks badly of you since he initiated the contact and he is the one who swallowed your semen. Have I summed up all of your fears?”
I looked at Carla and saw a beautiful sexy woman I wanted nothing more than to fuck again. I could take her anywhere, even right there on the deck of the boat. She was right, I am not gay. Is being bi-sexual so bad? As for Mike, she was right again, he didn’t think of me as being a faggot, he is the one who sucked my cock, and he did it very well I might add. Maybe this wasn’t as bad as I was making it out to be.
I took a deep breath and looked at each of the women then finally at Mike. “Okay, I was an asshole this morning. Buddy, it had nothing to do with you, it was all about my baggage. Carla summed it up very well. I am still not 100% sure about all this, but what I do what to do is be open minded and see how it goes. While we are on the boat I believe anything that feels good should be okay. I am not comfortable sucking a cock around anyone other than the four of us. At least not yet.” I looked at them to get a feeling of how I was coming across. “Are we all good?”
Carla hugged me giving me a passionate kiss. Erin joined us in a three way hug. When they broke away I looked at Mike as he looked at me. I could not figure out what he was thinking. “Buddy, are we okay?”
I waited for what seemed like forever then Mike acted like he was going to say something. He stopped then said, “Are we okay? Not by a fucking long shot. According to my records you owe me a kick ass blow job.” It was like someone had told us we were all lottery winners. Everyone began laughing and hugging each other. It looked like the crisis was now behind us.
Erin was trying to get everyone’s attention. Once we were all quiet and looking at her she said, “I have an idea for something fun for us to do. Is anyone interested?”
We all looked at her wondering what she was thinking. I was the one to ask, “Babe what does it have to do with?”
Erin teased us by saying, “It involves some bondage, some food, three on one, and a whole lot of fucking fun for open minded adults.”
Mike and Carla both spoke at the same time. “Hell yea, let’s do it.”
I looked at them and said, “Do what. You don’t even know what my buddy’s sexy cruise wife has in mind. Trust me folks, from my years of experience with her, it is not wise to agree with her unless you know all the details as to what is spinning around inside that cute little brain of hers.”
Erin gave me a sexy fake pouting look and said, “Okay, since my former husband is doing his best to be a party pooper, he will be the first victim in my fun and sexy game.”
I looked at Mike then at Carla and asked, “Are you two actually going to let her do whatever crazy idea she has in mind, to me?”
Carla took my cock in her hand and squeezed as she looked in my eyes. “Baby, the vote is three to one. Suck it up. Looks to me like you are the first victim.”
I looked across the table at Mike and he just grinned and shrugged his shoulders. He wasn't going to be any help. Next I looked at Erin. She gave me the biggest smile and blew me a kiss. What the fuck was spinning around in her cute little head?