A swinging Cruise

Ideas flashed through her mind of how to punish him, had she not been feeling so horny, it would be a ban on sex. The thought of make up sex just turned her on even more; all that ran through her mind now was sex.

She thought back to the last time John had upset her, she had gone to his work to surprise him and saw him with a colleague. John had given his colleague a peck on the cheek but that had been enough to upset Katie. She had stormed off home on that occasion, when John had come home she ignored him, but had dressed up in a short denim shirt and t-shirt with no underwear. Every time she sat down or needed to pick something up she had made sure he got a view of her pussy.

After letting her stew a little he had apologised to her, although it had been completely innocent. With out saying a word Katie had parted her legs, making it obvious what she wanted. John had licked her pussy making her cum over and over again, until he decided to fuck her hard on the sofa. His thick cock had thrust deep into her causing her to orgasm several more times her body had been a trembling wreck by the time he had finished with her.

She hoped tonight would be the same, just thinking about it had aroused, her hand had found it’s way between her legs and was caressing her throbbing clit. Light moans passed her lips as she stroked herself working her body into an even higher state of arousal. Hoping John would walk through the door soon, she didn’t think she could wait too long for another hard fuck.
 
John took a seat at the ship's bar and ordered a Manhattan with rye. That fight had got him really turned on, that it seemed to be awkward for the other couple and the waitress gave it an edge he hadn't expected. He knew that the waitress's resemblance to his new wife's former rival and object of her jealousy would probably set her off, but John never dreamed she'd completely blow up like that. John quaffed his drink and reveled in the burning sensation it brought to his mouth and throat. Between that and the throbbing erection in his pants, he felt truly alive.

Now John just had to scout for a willing fellow member of the cruise and wait for Katie to show up. John wondered how long she'd wait in their room before she realized he wasn't coming and looked forward to finding out how extreme the reaction would be. If the earlier portion of the evening were any indication, this was about to get fun and fast.
 
Katie couldn't ait any longer, she needed to be fucked hard, hoping John would be ready to apologise she slipped off her thong and put her heels back on. Katie made her way back upstairs to the bar to look for John.
 
John finally saw Katie coming back up the stairs. She had taken less time than he thought she would. That fight must have set Katie's young little pussy on fire. The fact that she didn't even bother changing both encouraged and mildly disappointed him. Still, she looked like sex incarnate in that red dress, especially without a bra.

John had noticed that a college-aged kid had come up to the bar with a slightly older looking woman. He kept calling her "Auntie Connie." A boy just out of his teens on a cruise with a relative seemed like a perfect target to throw at Katie once she was game to flirt and attempt to make John jealous. All he had to do now was get the argument over with and approach the kid while she started in on the crowd at the bar.

Taking another quaff of his cocktail, John turned toward the bar and pretended to not notice Katie's arrival.
 
Katie spotted John at the bar, she wandered over to him, trying not to make it to obvious she was ready to forgive in exchange for a hard fuck. She stood next to him, not speaking but close enough that he would know she was there.

She stood patiently waiting for him to acknowledge she was there.
 
]John could tell she wasn't wearing panties without even looking at Katie. Just under the smell of her perfume, there was just a hint of her arousal. She had to be dripping for it to be these obvious. Hid lips bent into a sly smile around his glass as he steadily put it down and turned to face her.

"So, you decided to stop throwing a tantrum and join me at the bar like an adult, Katie?"
 
Katie couldn't believe her ears, accusing her of having a tantrum, how dare he she thought, becoming more furious with him. The problem for Katie was that she had strong sexual desires, her short play in the bedroom had fired her body up, the rage only serving to higher her state of arousal.

Buying herself a drink before once again storming off, she found a corner to sit in on her own, giving John a chance to come and apologise.
 
Fuck. Katie had gone straight from angry to pouting. If John ignored her, she might sit there like that all night. John needed to throw a little more fuel on this fired. He ordered another Manhattan and walked over to Katie's table and sat down next to her.

Locking eyes with her, he put his hand on thigh and nonchalantly slid up until his finger hit her very wet, very warm pussy.

"l knew you weren't wearing panties."
 
As John found her wet spot she clamped her legs shut inan attempt to stop him, this only made it worse as it caused extra pressure on her throbbing clit. She bit her lip trying desperately not to moan too loudly, not wanting to attract attention to herself.

Katie didn't say a word, just continued to sit watching the room, until he apologised properly she didn't plan to say a word. Unfortunately for Katie, she didn't last long John's finger managed to wiggle against her clit sending little waves through her body resulting in her moaning under her breath. She need more than a quick fumble though to quench her sexual thirst, she needed him deep inside.
 
Unfortunately for Katie, she didn't last long John's finger managed to wiggle against her clit sending little waves through her body resulting in her moaning under her breath.
John shuddered when he hear Katie moan. He had her right on the edge. All he had to do was keep her there and mindfuck her. He made sure to keep his hand steady as he could on her sex.

"You know Katie, I am sorry..."
 
"So you should be," Katie said aggressively, her legs parting a little to allow John to continue giving her pleasure. "But don't think a little fumble will get you off the hook," she continued.
 
"Oh, I have no intention of getting off the hook. Yes, I am sorry, Katie." John let his fingers slowly grind over her sex. "I'm sorry that you're so insecure. I'm sorry that being sexually adventurous only lasted until my check for that engagement ring went through." John roughly inserted his fingers into her at this point. "I'm sorry that you're so immature and threatened by other women that you throw fits like a schoolgirl when I look at them. These are all the things I'm sorry for, Katie. Are you sorry for anything?"
 
"I'm sorry I married you," she cursed as she got up to go and join agroup of people at the bar, wanting to get away from him while she thought out her next move.
 
Going for it

Freddy surveyed the bar as he sat alone, wondering where Connie had gone. The woman never seemed to explain herself and he was still puzzled about the whole agenda for this cruise. Well, that's her problem, he told himself, as he gazed at the other passengers.

His attention was caught by a dark-haired young woman - the only one I've seen so far who could be even younger than me, he thought - who was standing on the edge of a group up by the bar. She didn't seem to be part of the group, but Freddy couldn't see who else she could be with. Her restless body shifted its weight from one foot to the other, causing the skirt of her red dress to swing round her slender legs, and he noticed her breasts rising and falling rapidly - what could be fuelling this furious breathing, this agitation?

He found the spectacle rather exciting. The young woman's dark eyes scanned the room and briefly she met and held his look. Her mouth was slightly open and, as he wondered whether those lips would feel warm and soft or hard and aggressive, he noticed his cock swelling and forming a bulge in his trousers.

Go for it, Freddy, he told himself. He rose from his seat, put on his friendliest smile and greeted the woman: "Hi, I'm Freddy - Can I buy you a drink?"

OOC: We're still looking for someone to play Connie - Click here for details
 
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Before responding Katie looked round making sure that John was watching, "Hi, I'm Katie, a drink would be lovely," she said, openly flirting with the young man.

She sipped seductivley from the glass, although still full of rage John had pressed all the buttons to turn her on so much that she needed to be satisfied. She hoped that her open flirting would make John jealous enough to interupt and whisk heroff to their bedroom for a night of wild passion.

Noticing John was watching her closely, she leant in to Freddy, whispering in his ear "This wine is lovely," the comment didn't need to be whispered she did it for effect hoping to intigue John and mak him think she was up to no good.

Katie placed the half drunk wine back on the bar, excusing herself while she popped to freshen up.
 
Freddy watched her as she walked out of the bar. Walked? Strutted, more like it, he thought: her head high, shoulders square, almost like a soldier marching - and that lovely arse swung deliciously from side to side as she disappeared into the shadows. Freddy felt the tingles in his throbbing cock and told himself, play this right, Freddy, and this could be your night!
 
John was relieved. Katie had started to go off-script and he had started to worry that all he was going to have to show for the honeymoon was a pissed off teenage bride to go with the pissed off middle-aged ex-wife. But Providence had smiled on him and all the pieces had come into place. Not only had Katie gone to the bar to flirt and play her little jealousy games, but she had also picked out the kid he had been eyeing earlier in the evening. And now both Katie and the aunt were out of the room. This was the time to make his move. John approached the bar, stood next to the young man and ordered two shots of whiskey and turned to the boy.

"It looks like you hit off well with that girl in the red dress. Let me buy you a congratulatory drink, I'm John."
 
"Oh, really? Yes, I suppose I did, didn't I?" said Freddy, wondering who the hell this chap John was. "She's a very striking girl, isn't she? As far as I can see she's the only one on board who's anything like my age. So, have you talked to her, John?"
 
John chuckled as he took a shot. "Yes, she's my wife. She's also in 3035B. Would you like me to help you stick the landing on this?"
 
Freddy gulped in surprise and almost spat out his drink. "Your wife? Oh, look, I didn't know, forgive me." He paused for a moment, puzzled. "What was that about landing?"
 
"She's on the warpath right now. We've been arguing and she thinks I'm the jealous type. She is going to be very aggressive with you to try getting a reaction out of me. All you have to do is reciprocate her attention, buy her a few drinks, and become more aggressive with her as she gets more desperate. You'll end up back at our room at the end of the night. " John smiled evily as he ordered another shot and continued with his layout of the plan.

"I'll give you thirty minutes to make sure you hare her undivided attention and then come back into the room to watch. Once you're finished, I'll 'discover' you. Understood?"
 
"Understand? Yes, I guess I'm beginning to..." Freddy grinned evilly at John and felt his cock twitch with enthusiasm as he imagined the prospect of getting into the young woman's knickers.

"I guess if she's angry with you she needs an outlet for her feelings. I noticed she didn't look too pleased, but somehow I couldn't take my eyes off her mouth - really sexy looking, isn't it? How does she usually get those sort of feelings out of her system?"
 
As Katie walked back around the cornor she noticed John talking to Freddy, she guessed that John was warning him off. Figuring her plan was working Katie moved back over to Freddy, "I fancy another drink," she said making sure John heard what she said.

Becoming more flirty, Katie placed her hand on Freedy's arm, making sure she maintained good eye contact for the majority of the time, but still glancing round to see what John was up to.
 
John smiled, patted Freddy on the shoulder, and left as Katie returned. Hopefully, the kid had the nerve and game to pursue the rather extraordinary opportunity he had just been handed. The only part John had to play for the moment was the curious and--hopefully--seemingly aloof observer.
 
Freddy gazed at Katie as she came back into the bar. He noticed that she looked him straight in the eye and completely ignored John - could he really be her husband?

Freddy returned her gaze, and picked up something dark and smouldering in those deep eyes. Her breasts rose and fell noticeably under the red dress and Freddy wondered what it would be like to caress those tits, rub her nipples between his fingers and thumbs. In her agitated state she was breathing rather hard through her open lips, and Freddy imagined them opening more and wrapping themselves round his hardening cock.

"I fancy another drink," she said.

Freddy moved towards the bar slightly. "Of course - another glass of wine, or would you like something stronger?"
 
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