A swinging Cruise

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Please contact me before boarding the ship with ideas etc.


John parked the car and took out the cases from the boot as Katie stepped out of the passenger seat. The couple had been married now for just under three weeks and were about to embark on their honeymoon. Katie had not long turned 19, she had instantly fallen for John a man of 35 years and after a short engagement they had married. Katie had lead quite a sheltered life but was by no means innocent, despite her parents attempts to protect her from the world around her she had managed to get up to an array of activities in the last year.

Katie had always wanted to go on a cruise, John had made all the arrangements and Katie had no idea where they would be going and for this reason had packed rather a lot of clothes. Together they approached the cruise ship, it wasn’t as big as Katie had imagined, but this being their honeymoon she guessed John had gone for something a little quieter.

Katie turned to John, kissing him on the lips before thanking him foe organising
this treat. As they got closer to the ship Katie noticed its name ‘Perfututum’ she looked at it carefully before opening her lips to speak “Perfututum, that must mean perfect, and I know we will have a perefct holiday on it.”

John smiled as she spoke, not least because he didn’t have the heart to explain the true latin meaning of the name. Together they made their way up the walkway to be greeted by the captain and shown to their cabin. After settling into the cabin they went for a stroll around the deck familiarising themselves with the boat.

As they explored Katie realised that everyone on the boat was over the age of
18 and so far she was the youngest person on the boat. Whilst it was a relief to be enjoying a child free honeymoon, she felt strange that she was the youngest person. As the boat began to move away leaving the dock behind, her thoughts also drifted away as the couple returned to their cabin to get ready for the evening meal.
 
Coming aboard

Freddy and Connie watched as the porters brought their bags to their neighbouring cabins on the Perfututum. Freddy, at 22, hadn't been on a cruise before, and he was still a little puzzled about why Connie, his stepfather's 30-year-old sister, had decided to treat him to this one.

"That's an interesting name for a ship - wonder what it means? Not perforated, I hope!" said Freddy with a grin. Connie smiled. "Perhaps you'll have to do some research and find out!" she replied. "Let's go and see what's for dinner."

OOC: Wanted - players to be Katie's husband John and auntie Connie, and anyone else who wants to join the cruise. PMs to Beth, please.
 
John had been looking forward to this trip since before the wedding. He had recently come through a messy divorce. He had married first wife, Liadhan, while he was still in college. She was a friendly blonde Irish girl of 5'2'' with a nice tan, green eyes, full lips, and a very generous bust and ass to go with her fit and toned frame. They had been wild as co-eds. The night that Liadhan experimented with coke, they had a threesome with her roommate, Rachel. in her sorority's jacuzzi. Much of their early relationship, including the first years of their marriage, was like that experience.

That all changed once they had kids. Liadhan never lost the weight she gained during the pregnancies and eventually lost interest in sex altogether. She also became almost compulsively involved in the minutiae of their children's lives. They went to marriage counselors, individual psychiatrists and psychologists, support groups, and sex therapists to work out the disconnect between his libido and hers, almost to no avail. Eventually, Liadhan had reluctantly agreed to an open marriage, which led to a few random instances of her bringing home men to fuck and letting him watch. That really turned him on. He thought they had found the answer to their problems.

That dream came to an end the night Liadhan came home from work early and caught him red-handed with--or balls deep in--Katie.

At the time, Katie was just barely eighteen and had been hired as their babysitter. Liadhan had been instantly suspicious of Katie and seemed to regard her as a rival, especially when Katie would playfully flirt with John prior to their departures on date nights. Usually Liadhan didn't mind John fucking other women as long as he gave her a heads up. But Katie had shown up unexpectedly early at the house straight from track practice her brown hair and tshirts soaked in sweat, which left little to his imagination about what she looked like in nothing but her sports bra. Her legs and thighs glistening between her white running shorts--which hugged her perfect ass--and white running shoes and socks. One thing led to another and Katie was on her knees in the kitchen swallowing his thick cock. That's when they heard the keys and grocery bags hit the tile and turned around to see Liadhan filled with the rage of a cthonic deity from Greek tragedy.

She had been vicious during the resulting divorce proceedings and their love soon turned to venomous hate. The only thing that he really missed about her were the wild group sex sessions of their early years and the cuckolding play and open arrangements of their latter years. This trip had been carefully designed to introduce Katie to both those things. Part of what made Katie so tempting prior to the marriage was her virginal qualities and eagerness to please. However, once they were in a committed relationship, he discovered that she had the usual naive teenager notions about what love and commitment consisted in, hence the desperate measure of the trip.

As Katie bent over to unpack their things, he stared at her ass, that ass he had sacrificed his previous marriage over. He reach out and groped it. "Are you in the mood for fun, Katie?"
 
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Katie had a very active sex drive, and was already for some fun, one of the qualities that had attracted John to her. Her tight jeans hugged a firm round ass, a view she knew always pleased John, she turned to him, her tight tshirt hugging her body, her breasts small and pert pressed tight against the material. "Do we have time to have some fun?" Katie asked glancing at the clock, "I thought dinner was at 6?"

She stepped towards John, kissing him on the lips, or rather a quick peck. Katie wanted this to ne the best holiday ever, she wanted everything to be perfect. "I need a shower before we go to dinner, put your welcome to join me," she teased as she lifted her tshirt up over her head, her long brown hair cascading over her bare shoulders. Smiling she turned to walk to the shower, undoing her belt as she stepped through the door.

With a quick wiggle and flick of her foot, the jeans flew through the open bathroom door, closely followed by the sound of the shower being switched on. As her final invite she popped her head around the door, thong between her teath, before playfully tossing it towards John.
 
John quickly started to remove his read and white striped polo, khaki cargo shorts, and brown sandals. Things were going according to plan. All he had to do was fuck her hard, get her dressed up and out to dinner, and then pick a fight at some point during the evening. Like most teenagers, Katie's emotions, particularly anger, easily got the best of her and she was prone to acting out. All he had to do was turn a horny and angry Katie loose on the bar and recruit someone to go back to the room with her when she was busy fuming and flirting. John smiled to himself, picked up the panties, and sniffed them.

As the smell of Katie's sex filled John's nostrils, his thick, long cock became fully erect and twitched. Pre-cum started to form on the head. He briskly threw the thong away and ran into the shower behind Katie.
 
"I thougt you weren't coming... I started without you.. I hope you don't mind," she said fluttering her eyelids of her big brown eyes. Her body already lathered up with the soap as she turned to John, her arms wrapping around his shoulders, her head tilted upwards as she stood on her tip toes to reach him to plant a big wet kiss on his lips.

Johns twitching cock pressed against her stomach, her slim body glistening in the water running over her body. She pressed herself close to him holding him tightly, enjoying the closeness. She broke of the kiss smiling at John, he made her so happy and the hatred towards her from his ex wife didn't worry her as she had what she wanted.
 
John smiled down at her as they broke their kiss. Having a wife this game to fuck almost made the divorce worth that year of his life. His hands roamed over her perfectly toned round ass and gave each cheek a squeeze. Then he raised his left hand off her ass and gave a playful whack. "You naughty, naughty girl, I'm afraid you've bruised by ego. I feel like you don't need this." He flexed his cock and let it smack against her stomach. "You should give it a little kiss and repair my fragile sense of self-worth."
 
Katie didn't need telling twice, she kissed her way down his body until she reached Johns hard cock. She planted kiss after kiss onto his throbbing cock, lapping up the drops of pre cum from the tip, before sliding her lips over the tip, sucking him gently off into her eager mouth. One hand found the base of his veiny cock, tugging gently as the other massaged his heavy balls, cox his cum out.

Katie gazed up at John her big brown eyes melting him as she worked his member with her hands and lips, eager to please him.
 
Looking into Katie's brown eyes as she sucked his cock in the shower really brought home the memories of that first sexual encounter for John. She had shown up sweating, out of breath, her chest heaving, thrusting those sports bra covered tits in and out of his line of sight. Pretending that his eyes were constantly level with hers, she apologized profusely and told him how her parents had loaned her brother the car and she was just too tired to jog all the way home and back before watching the kids all night. Then she asked for the glass of water. That's when the trouble began.

She had almost pushed past him when he invited her in, her ass swaying seductively, like she wanted his eyes glued to it. She made small talk during the short walk through the house to the kitchen, occasionally looking over her shoulder, giggling and biting her lip. When they reached the kitchen, she reached for the glasses on the highest counter, raising her cut off running shirt to just over the bottom of her bra cups. Then she had bent over at a ridiculous angle to fill her glass in the sink, thrusting her ass back at him and grazing his crotch with it. "I don't think your wife likes me" she said.

As John began to search for words, to try to reassure her, she turned around with the glass of water and poured it over her breasts while leading his eyes down to her tits with hers. "I think she thinks I'm up to something."

All John could do was stammer out "Are you ... up to ... something ... Katie?" She just grinned, reached out and grabbed the area where all the blood to his brain seemed to be going and said "No, but I think you are, John. Oooh, this is so big and feels so good. Can I see it?" She had proceeded to drop to her knees and take him all the way into her throat after licking him from balls to the tip and maintaining eye contact. That's when Liadhan had walked into the room.

Getting caught with her had actually been really, really hot prior to the yelling and dishes flying at them. But now he wanted to do what they had to wait weeks after that to do. It was time to make up for lost time. He patted her head. "Baby, you're doing that a little too well. At this rate, I'll cum in your mouth. Stand up and let your husband make you cum on his cock."
 
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Katie rose to her feet, smiling "how do you want me?" her body glistened, her smile radiant. She glanced around the bathroom, still familiarising herself with everything that was there, trying to work out the best place to be fucked by her husband.

There was nothing she liked more than having John, plough deep into her pussy, she loved him taking her hard and fast, the quickie was something they had become very good at, although it had always been a quick suck and fumble.

Is hard cock always pleasured her, John knew exactly how to make her scream, although that wasn't necissarily a good thing here as Katie hsd no idea how thick the walls were.
 
John's mind was still reeling from his trip down memory lane and the awesome blowjob that had brought it about. He smiled at her stroking her cheek and holding her neck with the other hand as his saliva covered cock bounced between them. "Why don't you grab the railing and bend over, sweetie. You've always seemed to love that position."
 
Katie took the rail between her hands and bent forward, presenting John with a view she knew he could never resist. Her slim toned legs slightly parted, her round ass pointing straght at him and the bare pussy lips peeping betwwen her legs.

He was right, Katie did love being taken from behind, on all fours, bent over like this it didn't matter, she loved feeling him pound her hard, she loved how her small boobs bounced with each strong thrust inside her.

"I'm ready for you," she gasped as she anicipated his hard cock parting her sweet littlelips.
 
John had not really done this as much as he had wanted to during the last year. Liadhan had kept practically all of his waking hours outside of work busy with moving out of the house, looking into lawyers, meetings, and negotiations for over a month after "the incident." She had also fired Katie and John didn't expect to see her after that. The town wasn't very small and none of the kids were in high school, so he had resigned himself to the idea that it had just been a flirtation and momentary cocksucking that he'd have to savor in memory.

Then, ten weeks after being thrown out of the house, he decided to catch a matinee at the local cinema. It was a romantic drama, as things turned out he didn't watch most of the film and its title escaped his memory, and he heard teenage girls giggling during some of he love scenes. At first, he didn't think much of it. Then a ball of popcorn hit him in the back of the head and he turned around to see Katie smiling and waving seated next to a girlfriend. He waved back, smiled ecstatically, and turned slowly to the screen, trying to regain composure. He had promised himself to meet her in the lobby and try to get into those little running shorts that he had paid such a high cost for earlier in the year. Then there was more giggling.

Suddenly, he found Katie seated next to him, facing him, her chin tucked into her neck biting her lip with her little sweater unzipped to her cleavage and pressing it together. Her friend was sitting behind them. "Hey, John, I was so disappointed we didn't get to finish what we started my last afternoon at the house. Do you want to ... finish, John?" John responded by saying he didn't know what she was talking about and jerked his head back to the screen.

"Sure you do, John." Katie had leaned over his lap and pulled his zipper down. He was too shocked to react. He hand slipped into his fly and wrapped around his cock. She let out a little coo at this point. Then she pulled it out. When she had done that, she looked over at her friend and said "See? I told you it was big." Katie's friend, a cute big busted Korean girl named Rina moaned "You weren't kidding, Katie" and leaned her arms on the seat and rested her chin on them. Then Katie leaned down and took John's cock in one fluid motion with her mouth, exposing the bottom of her low-cut jeans and top of her thong to him. As Katie's head bobbed in his lap and tongue wrapped around his shaft, he heard Rina sighing. One of her arms was missing now and her body was bobbing. She was fingering herself and watching them.

That's all it took. John came in Katie's mouth immediately. She sat up after taking the whole load in her mouth, cum leaking out of the sides of her mouth, and kissed Rina, openly sharing his cum with her.

After that, John, put his dick back in his pants, took Katie by the hand and practically dragged her to his car. That was the first night they fucked. She pretty much moved in after that and he eventually learned he was one of the first guys to have her and the first one to know what he was doing.

John, snapped back to reality, looked at her perfect, heart-shaped ass and pussy. And thrust into her. Hard.
 
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John slammed deep into her in one quick motion, his big cock still almost tearing her open with that one quck movement, she groaned loudly feeling him pressed up to her his balls slapping against her outer lips.

Katie thought about the first time he had taken her, she remebered the taste of is cum, still lingering in her mouth as he took her to his car. How he took her to the local park, to the secluded spot which all the young lovers used when they had no where else to go. He practically ripped her jeans off her as he bent her over the warm bonet of his car.

The jeans keeping her legs together adding to the tightness of her sweet young pussy, she felt his hard cock press against her small hole and that night he slammed her hard on the bonnet. The roughness of it adding to her pleasure. It didn't take long that night for him to fill her with his sticky juice.

Feeling her pussy getting rammed faster brought her back to the present situation, she could feel her orgams building as she moaned with each thrust. Johns cock was throbbing deep in her she knew he would soon be filling her up once again.
 
Katie had been a hot little fuck that night. Blowing him publicly and sharing his cum so lewdly with Rina had her soaking wet and on a hair trigger orgasm. That night. Unfortunately, unlike his early relationship with Liadhan, it wasn't a characteristic night of their relationship. During the early, courting, phase of the relationship, Katie was bold. She invited Rina over a few times in between one-on-one fucks. The first time, they gave him a tandem blowjob. A few weeks later, Katie let him titfuck Rina's big, sheet white breasts while she watched and masturbated. Then, just before the engagement, Katie let Rina sit on his face and lick his balls and her pussy while he fucked Katie. Katie never let John fuck Rina, though.

When the ring went on her finger, things again suddenly changed for John. Katie was now "his" and he was "hers" and Rina was no longer invited over. Katie got furious whenever John even looked at another girl. That is why they needed this trip.

John held onto Katie's hips and thrust into her hard, battering her cervix with his thick cockhead. He could feel her orgasm building. Katie was the type of girl who would be hot to fuck hours after a strong orgasm, and he intended to give it to her. "Come on, Katie, that's it, be a good girl and cum for me. Cum for Johnny. Cum all over his big fat cock."
 
The words of encouragement were ll she needed, her legs trembled as he thrust harder into her she felt her pussy tighten on his throbbing member and et out a long wail as she spasmed through her climax.

John's hands on her hips were all that stopped her from falling to the floor her body going limp as he used her for his own pleasure. "OOOhhh, fill me up Johnny, fill me with your cum," she gasped wanting to feel the flood insde her, wanting to have her insides painted with his warm stick spunk.
 
OOOhhh, fill me up Johnny, fill me with your cum
John knew he had her once he felt Katie gush all over his balls. She'd be riled up all during dinner, practically clawing at him for more. All he had to do was pick on her insecurities a little, look at a few waitresses, and bring up the ex-wife. That would turn Katie's pussy into a loaded gun in the ship's bar. John grinned evily and then shuddered as his hips clinched, he thrust hard enough into Katie's pussy to slam her against the shower wall, and he unloaded his balls into her wet pussy.

John then smacked Katie's ass playfully. "Come on, let's finish washing up, get dressed, and go to dinner."
 
Katie got into the shower still with a fire raging deep within her, she didn't want to wash up she wanted to go again. But she knew there was no chance of that before dinner, keeping John away from his food was like keeping water away from the sea, it would always find a way no matter what obstacles you put in it's way.

Katie finished up in the shower, and headed back to the bedroom of the cabin, she tied her hair back into a pony tail, with her towel wrapped around her she began to dig out some clothes for the dinner. She slipped on a red dress, which tied around her neck and revealed her back, no bra as it would ruin the lines and the backles look, a red thong and a pair of red heels.
 
John looked over his new bride from the mirror after buttoning up his white summer dinner jacket over his traditional black bow tie, white shirt, and black shoes and trousers ensemble. His cock lurched. He was tempted to strip the thing off and give her what she wanted. But he had to follow through with the plan. He finished combing his black curly hair back, calmed himself down, turned out and extended his arm. "Shall we?"
 
Katie was pleased to be on his arm, together they made their way to the dining room. Katie couldn't believe how large the room was. Full of people all enjoying the fine food, looking at what was on peoples plates she could tell that she would enjoy the cruise just for the food alone.

John and Katie joined a table with another couple, greeting them amd making polite conversation throughout the meal.
 
The female partner of the other couple was a bleach-blonde brunette. From her wide, yet very womanly and Caucasian features, full lips, large eyes, slightly flat nose, and round chin, she appeared to be half Caucasian and half Hispanic. Her black cocktail dress was under a light green jacket and featured a plunging neckline over what John guessed were DD cup breasts. Whenever she reached for a utensil, adjusted the jacket, or took a drink, her tits would jiggle for at least a few seconds. John thought this was an excellent time to openly stare at them.
 
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Katie had noticed how John was staring at the woman, she kicked him under the table trying her hardest not to draw any attention to it.

Despite her best efforst John continues to stare lewdly at the woman opposite, her kicks a little harder as she became embaressed but alos jealous tat he dared to look at someone else especially after the hat steamy sex they had had before coming out.
 
John was loving the kicks. This was going better than he had hoped. Then, a gift from Heaven came. A waitress that looked like a younger, fitter version of Liadhan came to the table to relive their previous waiter and take the dessert orders. her ass was wide and womanly in only the way an older woman's could be. He pointedly stared at her ass and very deliberately--in both senses of the word--said "I'll take your hot buns ... and a black coffee."
 
That was the final straw for Katie, she stood leaving the table, obviously displeased and headed back to the cabin. She didn't want to be anywhere near John at the moment, how could he behave like that she thought tpo herself as she worked herself into even more of a temper.
 
John smirked and headed to the bar. He knew exactly what she was going to do and what to do about it. He'd let her fume for a few minutes. Then the anger would start spiking her libido. Then she'd be angry as well as frustrated. She'd then put on something slightly trashy, come looking for him, flirt, and hope to get him jealous. After that, she'd expect to be roughly taken back to room, apologized to, gone down on, and fucked until she came a couple more times.

All he had to do now was wait, find a willing swinging dick to execute the masterstroke of the plan, and ignore her.
 
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