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Sunday morning passed into Sunday afternoon as I woke from a deep slumber to the gentle rocking of the cruise ship.
Lying beside Kelly I was pondering how last night would change our life, if at all. I had known that the day would come when my beautiful wife’s flirting would lead us into a cuckold marriage, but I never expected it to be at the direction of another man impersonating me as her husband!
I realize that I had never directly told her that I wanted to be cucked, nor was I completely sure if that was what I wanted.
Now, another mysterious man had taken control of my wife, and in one night gave her the green light. She jumped at the chance. He was not only was there to watch but to encourage her as she ‘cucked’ him as her ‘husband’!
Stretching to wake her arms and legs Kelly smiled and blew me a kiss.
I asked, “Did you enjoy yourself last night?”
She grinned and bit her lip and said, “I enjoyed knowing that I was denying Dave in front of others, while enjoying a very wild ual encounter with a complete stranger later that night. Does that bother you at all?”
I pondered;
Would Kelly have responded to me directing her to cuckold me so blatantly?
Would she have allowed me to join her and watch as she undressed in front of a stranger?
Would it have excited me to watch them kissing as she undressed him?
Would I have pulled my own cock out to stroke myself as she laid on his bed allowing herself the pleasure of satisfying her lust for this stranger while she didn’t even know his name?
Would I have had any say about their coupling without the protection of condoms?
Would Kelly even realize that I was there in the room with them?
All these thoughts were going through my head as Kelly asked me again if it would bother me.
Knowing we had a lot to talk about, but not sure of where to start I asked, “Are you hungry, after all, it’s almost three o’clock and we haven’t eaten anything since breakfast?”
Kelly said, “I am, but I’m not going out without a hot shower.”
Joining Kelly in the shower, thinking I might get lucky, I started to rub soap on her back, once again noticing the faint hand prints on her tight butt, a stark reminder to me of her night out.
As I finished, Kelly turned around and we kissed, not a peck but a long full ‘rub your bodies’ together tongue dancing full kiss.
Then, without a word Kelly grins and stepped out of the shower leaving me with another hardon.
By the time I dried off Kelly was dressed, if you could call it that. She had slipped into her seafoam blue bathing suit, which I love, because her butt cheeks and side boobs were on display.
I also quickly dressed as Kelly finished up with sandals and her short white lace cover up for our meal, she topped it off with a straw hat, and we were off.
Walking up a couple flights of stairs and around a pool full of sun worshippers in various states of dress. Some girls showing off perfect buns in their thong bottom and breasts barely contained in their triangle BandAid tops, while others laying out with the tops lying beside then allowing for that no tan line look.
But everywhere we went men’s heads would turn and follow us with their eyes, trying to not be noticed by their wives.
Once we reached the buffet we filled our plates with tantalizing food of various country cuisine, and found a table situated overlooking the nearby pool and sat down.
Watching Kelly eat, I began asking what her plans were for her night?
As she chewed a mouthful of her seafood delight, she answered, “I guess, I would like to call Dave. Would you mind that?”
Well, I answered, “I had thought that maybe we would go out together and I could watch you dance tonight.”
Kelly twisted in her chair as if she was trying to find a comfortable position, and looking away across the pool said, “Ok, what if you came with me and watched Dave be my ‘husband’ for another night?” she took a drink and continued, “I would show off for him by dancing and flirting with other men enough to humiliate him, and let them think I would choose to leave with them for the night only to return to Dave at the last minute and allow him to take me to his cabin so I could tell him everything about my night that he might have missed?”
I stammered, “Wow, that sounds pretty hot, and something I would enjoy, but, doesn’t it sound like Dave would be enjoying my life instead of me?”
Kelly stirred in her seat some more before she replied, “Well, what if… no never mind.”
I reached for her hand before saying, “It sounds like this is something you want. Have you been thinking that you would let Dave ‘reclaim’ you as his wife afterwards?”
Kelly looked up at me, “Would you mind? Remember I would still be coming back to you, my husband, and share my night’s experience with you as well, then you could reclaim your wife properly!”
And so, the stage was set. Kelly made the call to Dave…
Soon, I was once again left alone. The plan was, I would to hit the dance club around ten, giving Dave and Kelly their time.
I had time to kill.
Once we were back in the cabin, Kelly instructed me, “I want you to wait down by the pool until after I get dressed go to meet Dave, saying that I could see what she was wearing when I got to the club!”
Doing as Kelly asked of me, I got bored hanging around the pool despite all the nearly naked eye candy laying around. The only candy I wanted was the kone getting dressed for her new ‘husband’.
Eventually, I found myself at the bar where I had met a gentleman Saturday night. After scanning the bar, I did locate him sitting at a table sharing a drink with a very hot looking blonde.
Thinking, maybe he was getting lucky, I hung back and sat at the bar ordering myself a drink. When I looked around, we made eye contact and he waived me over to their table.
Taking my drink and walking over to them, I reached out to shake his hand and then nodded to his date.
My new friend then introduced the blonde to me as his wife!
Well, you could have knocked me over with a slight breeze. Realizing I was about to meet another major flirt I took a second look! My new friend chuckled and bid me sit with them.
As his wife slid over, she patted the bench next to her making room for me, she asked, “My husband told me about your conversations last night, mind if I ask you a question?”
I wasn’t sure I was going to enjoy her question, but nodded affirmatively anyway.
She didn’t hesitate a moment, “Do you always make sure that your wife knows beyond a shadow of a doubt how much you love her when she returns home from a date?”
Unsure of the proper answer, I looked across the table at my new friend for help!
Realizing my need, he spoke up, “What my wife is asking is, do you immediately, without question, look into her eyes and go to her, not needing to satisfy your needs, but to assure her that you are there for her needs?”
Both of them looked at me with questionable eyes, I began to understand the question, but kept quiet for what seemed like an hour, actually it was more like three seconds before I began to speak.
“I think I might not have been as eager to take care of her immediate needs when she returns home to me!” continuing on, “Now, reflecting back it sounds shallow of me, because I would be thinking of my needs as soon as she walked through the door.”
My friend’s wife spoke up, “How does it make her feel?”
I answered, “I never really gave it much thought, I just always enjoyed having her tell me about her night and my immediate response was always to satisfy my raging desire to jump on and start having satisfying as she revealed her nightlife flirting with other men.” I concluded, “She always responded wonderfully during before we would cuddle up and fall asleep!”
My friend’s wife looked at me with a pitiful sad look. “Is that what you think she always wants, just to have you jump on and enjoy yourself? I imagine that many nights after you roll over and fall asleep, ‘satisfied’ she lays there staring at the ceiling dreaming about what could have been.”
Wow, I felt so little at that moment, and was at a loss for words.
It was then that my new friend picked up the ball asking me if I had considered offering her more. More freedom, more privacy, more opportunity?”
I began to stutter something about how happy she was and how much she/I/we, enjoyed our y “afternights” together.
My friend’s wife stopped my muttering/stuttering by putting her hand squarely on my reduced cock and squeezed it till I yelped in surprise. Looking at me she said, “It’s not all about you, she has urges and interests too, beyond your own!”
Now, I was completely subdued and ready to take the next step. I asked, “What should I do about tonight?” explaining that Kelly was already out on a date tonight and that I was to go and enjoy watching her at the club.”
My new friend and his wife both let me know that “Not only should I NOT go and ‘watch her ‘flirting’ but that I should go back to our cabin and wait for her there.”
They continued to say, “Once Kelly returned to me that I should ask her how her night was and if she had enjoyed herself, without any intention of simply jumping on her and thrusting myself on her.”
They advised, “I should be extra considerate of her feelings and physical state. She might be too exhausted, sore, or simply still mentally involved with her night’s affairs to allow me to intrude.”
I explained to them about our plans for the night, “Kelly has a date with her new ‘husband’ and she was, at his request, going to cuckold him tonight while I watched them both!”
Both of them agreed that it was a bad idea for me to go to the club and that I should wait until she was ready to return to me. They guaranteed me it would be worth the wait.
Realizing they were speaking from experience, I reasoned there was wisdom in their words and reluctantly agreed with their advice. Another round or two was bought before I retired to my cabin without stopping in at the bar where I knew Kelly was spending her night’s flirting ways for Dave’s enjoyment.
Waiting for Kelly was like waiting on a slow elevator in a tall building. Just hoping the doors would open and my angel would appear was torture. Finally, around four in the morning it happened. My lovely wife appeared and walked into our cabin, obviously satisfied.
I surprised her with my gentle attitude and mindful interest in her wellbeing, asking her if there was anything she needed or wanted from me.
Kelly looked at me with wide eyes and said “I would love a shower and some rest, thanks.”
I gently undressed her, got the shower ready and suggested she enjoy it as long as she wished and that her bed would be ready when she was.
As I waited, Kelly showered and came to bed naked, but I assured her that she should sleep and I would see her in the morning.
When Monday morning arrived Kelly woke, looked at me and asked, “if everything was ok as I was acting differently?”
“I assured her everything was perfect and that she was perfect and that I loved her more than ever, telling her that I hoped she had a wonderful time last night!”
Kelly asked “if I wanted to hear about it?”
I responded, “Only if and when you are ready to share your experiences.”
Kelly got up, came to me, hugged me, and sitting on my lap said, “Well then, someday soon! But today is all about you my dear ‘REAL’ husband! I love you so much more hubby.”
And so, for the next hour there were no questions, no wondering looks, no trailing from her .
Instead, Kelly began to slowly undress me until we were both naked when she asked if we could lay down as she needed some gentle fully satisfying husband and wife y time together.
As I laid there, she began to kiss my eyes and face with her tender lips until they came to rest on mine. Once our lips were connected Kelly continued looking into my eyes with lust and a deep diving loving kiss sharing her tongue with mine as she gradually slid her body over and down onto my waiting body.
As much as I wanted to race in and satisfy my lust for my wife, I only caressed her neck and shoulders allowing her to set the pace and loving every moment of it more than I ever expected!
Kelly was rubbing my body with her body while never removing her lips from mine. I knew she could feel how hard I was because I could feel her tight abbs rubbing across me.
When she was ready, she slowly slid down my body a bit and moved her lips to my chest and sensitive nipples, pausing to gently chew on them with her teeth just enough to cause pain but not enough to ask her to stop what she was doing.
Still wanting to invade my wife’s hot body more than anything in the world, I waited for her.
After Kelly was satisfied that I had enjoyed her attacks on my nipples, she again slowly moved down along my abbs she reached the tip of my raging hard cock as it was bouncing in front of her face.
Kelly started to slide her lips up and down the length of my shaft, with her eyes locked on mine, then using more and more tongue as she went, relentlessly avoiding my sensitive head that was ready to spout like old Faithfull at any moment.
Sliding lower still Kelly raised my knees up and out enough so that she could reach my ball sack with her lips and tongue sucking and licking while her full mouth was drooling and driving me insane with lust.
Looking up at me, Kelly spoke for the first time since we had entered the bunk, “I love you so much Drew, and I want to please you in any way possible. I know how much you enjoy hearing about my nights but can we simply concentrate on you this morning?”
Well, who was I to turn down such an offer, rationalizing that I would be hearing more about her night sometime soon.
For the next two hours there was nothing but soft sensual body touching and edging. Kelly kept me hard and close without letting me climax until she finally said, “I love you and right now I would like to show you how much by finishing you in my mouth!”
Without a moments hesitation Kelly moved into a comfortable position and touched me only with her mouth, sliding along my waiting cock, drooling, slurping then plunging down sinking my cock entirely in her hot mouth. Then using her tongue and lips she began the end game while looking into my eyes.
This was it! This was the time I had been waiting all night and day for. I was going to get my ual tension broken down and released. This was the time Kelly was going to finish me with her talented mouth, something I just could never resist.
I could not believe that I had held out for two hours already, but she was just that good!
Before it even registered to me what was happening, I began my release into Kelly’s beautifully primed mouth, shot after shot of my fully stored up, denied cum load.
As Kelly stayed connected and swallowed, she continued watching me. Once I was done Kelly pulled off and came up to kiss me. As she did, she opened her mouth and pulled back a bit to drool the last of the cum load from her mouth into my own mouth then dropped back to kiss me keeping my mouth connected to hers.
Again, Kelly spoke, “I will tell you everything, but for now, I will tell you that everything we just did was not the first time for me today!!!”
Not wanting to wait, but, thanks to my new friends I knew better, I simply smiled and nodded as I kissed my beautiful wife.
Next, the night revisited.
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