Protection (closed)

I pause at the door to the bathroom, glancing over my shoulder at you with a grin as you ask me truth or dare.

“Dare.” I whisper, walking into the bathroom to turn on the shower.

Waiting as it gets up to temperature, I glance back into the room to see what you’ve come up for me to complete.
 
"OK, love . . . easy one for starters. No panties when you dress for dinner tonight." Depending on what you choose to wear, this might be more fun later as we walk around the deck.

As you shower, I do have a little time to think up the consequence if you don't go along.
 
I love the way that we laugh and love one another so easily. It was such a struggle with my ex-husband that being with you is like a breath of fresh air. Definitely no regrets in becoming your wife.

I take my time with my hair and makeup, making sure that everything is absolutely perfect. Stepping from the bathroom with a fluffy white towel wrapped around my body, I bend over my suitcase one more time to pull out a little black dress I bought special for this occasion.

Something rolls out of the suitcase, wrapped with a red bow on the outside of it. “What’s this, babe?” I ask, picking it up and glancing at you. Reading the card attached, I blushed bright red.

“Here’s something to help the happy couple be even happier. Love, Tom and Sarah.” I unwrap our little “present” and blush even deeper as I look down at the purple butt plug that they must have slipped into my baggage.

“Well, thankfully we weren’t stopped by airport security. Between the toys you have in your bag and this, they would have probably arrested us!” I say, handing it to you as I slip into my dress, panties and bra left behind.

"Oh...and truth or dare, babe."
 
"I know I'm taking my life in my hands here; I'll take a dare the first time." After looking at Tom & Sarah's 'gift", all I can think is . . . who will feel it first?

Walking into the tiny bathroom to get ready for dinner, I wait to hear your first dare . . .
 
“Hmmm…” I say, considering what my dare will be. “Well, since you went easy on me the first time, I suppose I’ll return the favor.”

“When we’ve finished our walk this evening, I want you to go into the bar and buy a drink for the cutest single girl you can find.” I say with a grin.
 
"OK, I think I can handle that; I do have one question tho, just to make sure I understand. When you say, single, do you mean she does not have a boyfriend or a husband? What if she has a girlfriend, is she still single?"

"Think about you answer on the way to dinner." Opening the door, we start the walk to the elevator to take us to our dining room for dinner . . . on the deck just below the pool deck with a spectacular view of the ocean. We are seated by the maitre'd at a table for 8 with three other couples . . . as we find out, all on their honeymoon also.
 
“Well, I guess it can be any woman that takes your fancy.” I say as we enter the dining room and are shown to our seats.

The people at our table are very nice and I’m a little sad that I can’t partake in the wine that everyone else is, but I just remind myself that my reward will be a lot better than a glass of wine.

Through dinner, I can’t help but rest my hand on your thigh, squeezing it every so often until I hear that sigh that tells me that you enjoy what I’m doing. Leaning across the way before dessert, I smile at you.

“You never asked me truth or dare, baby.” I whisper against your ear.
 
"That's right, babe . . . I can tell that you satisfied the first one . . .and then some. I think some of these newlywed husbands at our table are paying more attention to your tits than to their own wives. So what's next - truth or dare?"
 
“Hmmmm….truth.” I say, grinning at the look that you give me as I squeeze you thigh once more.

Glancing down at my cleavage now that you’ve brought it to my attention, I can see that I obviously didn’t think of the swelling of pregnancy when I first bought this outfit. My breasts are on amazing display, threatening to spill out without restraint.
 
"Given our desires from time to time to include others in our play time, which couple at the table would be your first choice and are you ready to ask them to meet you back in our cabin?" Guess that is a combination truth-dare! While all the other husbands are making sure they get a good look at your fabulous breasts, I slide my hand around your back and squeeze the side of your breast for all to see. Wonder how may wifes kicked their husbands under the table?

All the couples at our table appear to be in their mid- to late-20's, younger than we are, but I can guarantee that none of them will have the fun we are going to have on this cruise.
 
I blush at your question and give you a look as you reach around me and squeeze my breast for all of them to see. My eyes fall on a couple seated across from us. The woman is a beautiful red head with the most beautiful set of eyes I’ve ever seen. Her lips are nice and full and she looks upon us with a little bit of a twinkle in her eyes. Her husband is equally as handsome, with dark hard and a nice chiseled jaw.

“The redhead.” I whisper against your ear, giggling softly as you turn your head and sneak a kiss. “You want to ask them when we’re finished with dinner?”
 
"Does that mean that my dare is put on hold until later? If it is, then when we finish dinner, I will ask them if they would like to join us for a walk on the upper deck. Once we get up there and we all start feeling a bit more romantic because of the view from the deck and the moon, I'll ask if they would like to change in something a little more comfortable and join us in our cabin. She didn't seem to blkin at all when I squeezed your breast . . . they may be a bit younger, but definitely seem like a fun loving couple."

Smiling across at her, I give her a wink when her hubby focuses on your tits once more . . . and get a nice smile in return . . . and although she is obviously wearing a bra, I see some noticeable bumps in her dress.
 
I am absolutely amazed at how fast you mind has worked in coming up with a way to get the couple to our cabin after dinner. I watch as you wink at her and it’s obvious that she and her husband are both a little bit more adventurous. I let out a sigh as you caress my breast again, my eyes fluttering for a moment before I look up at you.

“Why don’t you buy her the drink, baby? Make her your mark.” I murmur, my teeth daring to worry your earlobe as I whisper into it.
 
"I can make that happen . . . women just can't resist an 'older guy' like me!" Laughing a bit as I say that . . . I'm sure your next little squeeze on my thigh will be more of a pinch than a playful squeeze.

As dinner starts to break up, I catch David's attention, "We're going up on top for a few minutes and maybe a drink; would you and Elaine like to join us?" Pretty sure that he will do anything to get a closer look at your cleavage . . . and Elaine responded to my wink . . .

Looking at Elaine, who smiles emphatically, David tries to contain his enthusiasm and nods their agreement. Once me make our way to the elevator, we find jus tthe four of us headed for the top deck. I pull you close for a kiss . . .after all, this is our honeymoon. I see David do the same and give Elaine a playful squeeze of her butt.
 
I moan as you pull me close, your lips crashing down on mine for a passionate kiss. I wrap my arms around your neck and pull you close, sighing as I hear the same noises coming from our new playmates.

“Truth or dare, babe.” I murmur against you lips as the kiss breaks and the elevator stops at the bar level.
 
I know I'm probably in trouble . . . your mind scares me sometimes. I'm just a simple cop, and you were the assistant DA. I know who's got the brains in this family!!

"OK, babe . . still gotta fulfill my dare . . . so truth."
 
Walking with you towards the bar, I glance over at our new friends and grin as I turn my attention back towards you. “Have you ever thought about being with another guy while having sex? Not like what we did with Tom, but as an active participant?”

I know the question will probably startle you but nothing has been taboo between us since we got together.
 
Can't say as I am totally shocked by the question, but I do take a deep breath before answering. "Honestly, babe, the answer is no. Not saying that if your were playing with my cock and another and you decided to try to suck them both at once or there was contact between the two of us, I wouldn't freak out . . . but to have it just between me and another guy . . . don't think I can handle that."

Just then we reach one of the bars and find a table with a view of the sunset and the ocean; taking our seats and ordering a drink from the crew. "By the way, Michaela is carrying our first child together, so she is staying away from wine . . . as difficult as it is for her."

Thinking back to your question . . . I'm sure you can probably talk me in to almost anything, but that is on the outer reaches of any consideration.
 
“Good to know, baby.” I murmur, kissing you once more as you pull us to a table with a view of the ocean.

“Oh, congratulations!” Elaine exclaims, looking at David as he murmurs the same, his eyes still glued to my breasts. “David and I have talked about children, but it’s probably a long time in the future.”

“Well, Alan has two from his previous marriage and I have one from my ex, and starting a family together was something we wanted to do right away.” I tell them as the drinks are delivered.

We have a good time talking with them, laughing and genuinely enjoying each other’s company. Elaine tells us that they have been married a week and that they’ve been together since high school. It seems that they love each other very much and we watch as, more than once, Elaine squeezes David’s thigh like I’ve been doing to you.

“Well, we’ve been having fun on the cruise so far. In fact, Alan and I have been playing a little game of Truth or Dare…” I say, glancing at you as I give you a little smile.
 
Having charged the first rounds of drinks to our account, I have completed your dare to buy a drink for an attractive female. David & Elaine both 'bite' on your comment about our Truth or Dare game; Elaine is the one to keep the conversation going, "So what kinds of truths and dares have you come with so far; we've only been cruising for a few hours, so just curious what has happened so far."

Looking at you, and seeing that familiar blush creeping up your cheeks. "Well, Michaela chose a dare to start. My dare to her was to come to dinner tonight without panties. I can say that, not only did she comply with that dare, but I'm sure you can tell that she decided to leave her bra in the cabin too."
 
“And I dared Alan to buy a drink for a pretty lady at the bar and he just fulfilled that.” Both Elaine and David laugh at that, lifting their drinks towards you as I notice you hand caressing my thigh.

“You know, baby…maybe our little game would be more fun with another couple involved.” I say, glancing at you before I turn back to the two of them. “How about it, you two? Truth or dare?”
 
A bit surprised at how quickly you start the conversation, but remembering my truth/dare at the dinner table, "Which couple at the table would be your first choice and are you ready to ask them to meet you back in our cabin?", I guess I can't say that your direct approach is unexpected.

Looking over at David & Elaine, "I should tell you that truth challenge to Michaela at dinner was to tell me which couple which was her first choice to get to know better . . and you were it. I'm guessing, knowing Michaela as I do, that it was more about you, Elaine and your red hair and sparkling eyes, than anything else. And since I still had to satisfy my dare of buying a gorgeous woman a drink, we both met our challenges."
 
Elaine looks at David and they both grin at one another. It seems like the idea isn’t that far fetched to them. Turning back to us, David glances first at you and then at me…well, my breasts.

“I guess I’ll speak for Elaine and say…dare.” The look in both of their eyes tells me that this is a fantasy that they must have both talked about at some point.

“Babe, why don’t you give them a dare then?” I ask, looking over at you with a smile.
 
"In order to even up the game so far, I think it would only be appropriate for Elaine to go into the ladies' room and bring me her bra. However, since we are now making this a couples game, David you need to go with her and bring Michaela your boxers, or briefs."

If we are planning on ending up in our room before too long, we need to find out a bit more about them . . . are the all "talk", or is there plent of action in there?
 
They both look at one another and then at us. “Well, sweetheart, I think we can manage that.” David says, taking Elaine’s hand and helping her to stand. “Be right back.” He says, pulling her towards the restrooms.

It doesn’t leave my notice that they both enter the men’s room and I can’t help but giggle at what must be going on behind that door. Looking at you, I can tell that you’re as giddy as I am at playing with another couple.

“God, Alan, I am so wet right now.” I whisper to you, shivering as the hand on my thigh tightens in response.
 
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