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Girlfriends Cruise to the Bahamas Turns in to theWhat happens on a cruise ship stays on the cruise ship, Right? Earlier this past year my wife and her girlfriend turned 38 in the same month, and so to celebrate her girlfriend Julie called to invite her to a “girls only” cruise to the Bahamas. Julie said she was calling about 15 of her closest friends to see if they could do a girls get-a-way for a seven day cruise. In all 7 women joined the cruise and my wife Peggy was the first to respond with an overwhelming, “yes let’s do this.” Julie and Peg have been friends forever and so we thought no problem, they both turned thirty-eight, would be among other friends, are married, and would have a fun-filled week of relaxation, sun, food and photos. No detail was left to chance as Julie and Peggy brainstormed the get-a-way including the ports of call to tour, the dinning times and even the night life outings. For nearly two weeks they texted, called and planned the trip together. Peggy was really getting into it and she knew I was happy for her to be able to just get away for a bit. Life on a good day is tough, so why not enjoy the bit of R&R you can capture it. Since we live in the southwest now, and Julie and her other friends live in the northeast, all the friends booked double occupancy rooms except for Peggy. She really didn’t know the other girls well enough to room with them so she ended up booking a single state room. She was OK with it too and was simply going to go and have some fun. She did not mined, alone time. Peg is a great looking lady and can really turn heads when she gets dressed up. We have been married for ten years and have a wonderful life together. Our sex life is great and I would not change a thing—we both have experienced a number of firsts’ sexually together and this, as I later would find out, would add to the list of many “firsts.” I could not ask for a more loving partner and mother. Peg was married before and has one c***d who still lives at home. My step-daughter is now as stunning as her mother and a Freshman in College. My wife is a very pretty tall fit blonde with blue green eyes and a nice body. She keeps herself in good physical shape, loves to jog and work-out, and has a great figure to show at 36-29-36. Her breasts are 36C with silver dollar sized pinkish nipples and when they get hard the headlights come on, if you know what I mean. She wears a long dangling gold belly button ring that really shows off her slim waistline when she is sunbathing, and she loves showing the tan lines around her breast and bum when she walks naked around the house. I call her the sun worshiper. She is my “hotwife” and I will do anything to please her. Peg is always ready for sex with me and we use the rhythm method as birth control except when she is really horny during her prime time when she has me don a rubber. She had recently gotten over her period and two days before the cruise we had great sex without protection. Peg loves for me to squirt in her, it is the best feeling for her. While enjoying sex, I often fantasize about her being with another man or being “taken” by other men while at a bar and she loves our fantasies too. While making love, I have been known to verbalize the fantasies in detail and she cums multiple time with oral, manual and through intercourse—sexual talking really gets her motor turned-on. One of our favorite arousing tale is for her to be the hit on by other men especially by black men. She loves getting stares or should I say jealous glares from the black ladies in the bar. A few years back, when we were living near Tony and Julie, the four of us went to a night club that had a mixed crowd—whites, blacks, married, single, young and old. They played a good variety of R&B, Old School and Bump and Grind. Peggy loves the 80s music and always gets hit on by white and black men. On this occasion, she and Julie were asked to dance a few times by several black men. Once you open up the flood gates it pours in and this evening was no exception. They danced nearly the entire night with our approval of course. Tony and I just drank, sat back and watched as the girls put on a show. Later in the evening when Peg went to the bathroom, two black girls followed her in, pushed her and called her a white trash slut. They even told her to go home and pulled her hair as they threatened her. Peggy came back to our table looking a little shakened but danced two more dances with her black friends. Then rather abruptly, she suggested that we all leave. Later she told us what had happened and I said who could blame them—you two white girls with that long blond hair, beautiful eyes and long legs. Later that night we had some of the best sex, she did things that I never thought she was capable. We turned on the best black love songs and she immediately told me what she would have done with her black lovers.When we fantasize, Peg’s body tingles and she juices just thinking about being the center of attention with several virile men. Recently, our conversation would plunge into fantasying about all types trabzon escort of sexual pleasures, nothing seemed to be off-limits for the two of us and it has added to our sexual excitement. One topic we recently explored is for Peggy to go out with her girlfriends, get a bit tipsy and get picked up by a stranger at a nightclub. When I ask her if she would make it happen, her reply is always—“although it sounds exciting in fantasy, I am leery because I do not want anything to come between our lovely relationship.” On the contrary I said, it would be quite arousing for me to hear you being “picked-up”, especially if I got to plan and prep you for the evening. I guess I am a closet cuckold. After a lot of coaxing, Peggy said she thought that she might be able to go through with it. She jokingly said that she could be transformed from a lady in the burbs to a barfly babe easily. Little did I know that our bedroom clubbing fantasy was going to resonate with her girl’s get-away. Prior to her cruise Peggy asked me to go with her to an upscale boutique to shop for some new clothes, sandals and accessories. She wanted this to be a cruise to remember for all. We made a day of shopping and trying on provocative clothing–She felt like “Pretty Woman” and I felt like Richard Geer. She bought a swim suit, several scantly cladded outfits with low cut hips and tops to show off her body. She felt that this was a ladies only trip and so what would be the harm in getting dressed to the nines? If you got it, why not show it off she told me–she was ready. The cruise left Puerto Rico and Peg’s flight was nearly six hours. She wore low cut ripped knee skinny jeans and a fluffy ruffled blouse that really showed her tits, and she later told me that she was being hit on before she even arrived on the cruise ship. When she arrived, Julie was waiting for her and they shared the night drinking and catching up prior to the ship’s departure. We had gotten together casually many times over the years with Julie and Tony but since they had moved to the east coast our encounters were less, but nonetheless she and Tony seemed to be in a very loving relationship too. When they boarded the cruise ship, Julie was rooming with another friend with an oceanside balcony, and Peggy took an upper level inside room as her own room. They all met at breakfast each day and hung out together on the deck and at other areas of the boat. It was very relaxing laying by the pool and sunbathing together as a group of sharp looking, but very married ladies. It was a great time and they saw several shows, ate like there was no tomorrow and hit the disco and casino at night doing all the things you do on a cruise. From the first day, the alcohol flowed like a still in Kentucky. On Saturday night, Peggy emailed me and asked if I really wanted her to do what we had talked about in our fantasy. At first I did not get it but then she explained that Julie had been talking with her the past few days about all the good looking men that were eyeing them in the casino and the disco on the ship. She said if I was OK with it that this might be a good time for her to have some adult fun. What happens on the cruise would stay on the cruise, she assured me. I was on pins and needles and so decided to SKYPE her at our nightly designated time. I could tell from our conversation, that she was very horny. I might have been the sun, or the alcohol or the attention who knows. Peggy, Julie and friends were all to go to the disco club that evening and Peggy said that if I still wanted, that she would try to get picked up, after all she had her own private room and no one would know. In talking with Julie, Peggy learned that she had had several affairs over the years and that she had a sort of open marriage. Julie sounded anxious to get naughty and wanted my wife to join her. When I said I was OK with it, Peggy got so excited—she told me that she lovedddd me and was going to get her hair and nails done, and make a day of resting and sun-bathing. Peggy often got really horny when she sunbathed. After laying out, Peg rested for a few hours and then got dressed for the evening. Her tan neck, shoulders and belly-button ring showed as her lacy halter blouse outlined her great breasts. She wore a short denim skirt and her long tanned legs ended with her new high healed tan sandals. Peggy emailed with me several times with photos to make sure I was going to be OK. She assured me that she loved me and explained that she was not even sure if she would be able to entice anyone. After all, she was 38 years old, married with a ring, has a k** and a stretch mark or two to prove it. I assured her that I was fine as long as she wore her wedding rings and shared the details later. I jokingly suggested for her to trim her pussy hair nice and short so that she would be ready for anything. I was getting arouse just thinking about her misbehaving. She even told me that she actually trimmed her pussy hair to create a sexy landing strip, and she got very hot and wet as she touched herself. After all it had escort trabzon been more than a week since she had any sex, she explained. Our usual sex routine would not go longer than a few days without either of us getting some. I wanted to jerk off with her emails but she ordered me to wait until she had returned and reported back on her fortune. In her final email she told me what she was wearing and that she dressed very provocatively–she was going to an upscale Disco on the top deck of the cruise-liner. She refused to go braless or panty-less but I talked her into wearing some sexy red g-string panties and a lacy bra. Peggy was so excited and wet that she had to use Kleenex in her panties to keep her juices from running down her legs. Julie knocked on the door and Peggy grabbed her purse. Peg assured me that she would not get too crazy. As she hit the emailed send button, she seem as though she was sex starved and horny as she ended the email with, “I’m so excited, wish you were here, but its time to go to the club, I LOVE YOU.” All of the girls met at the club and based on Peggy’s WhatsApp, it was a bit boring. I texted back that I was having a quiet evening at home with our daughter as I waited for Peggy to WhatsApp, email or SKYPE me with any update. The girls danced with a few older white guys, had some boring conversation with them and most of the ladies wrapped up early. By 11 the club was nearly empty. The place seemed to be winding down but Julie and Peggy persisted. They were going to be the last to leave and were going to hang around for another drink and to share some more stories about life. Within a few minutes after the other girls left, a few more couples entered and several black men joined the club, it was just before 12. The DJ kicked it up a notch and played more bump and grind and R&B music. At the bar there were two black guys staring at Peggy and Julie—they too looked pretty enticing. Julie told Peggy about black men and how good they were at making love. She even confessed to be a black cock lover. Peggy was a bit surprised but was also excited to learn more. Peg had danced with black guys before but only had a drunk romp with one when she was in college. Peg glanced back at the blackguy and he held his stare on her for a little longer than was normal. She too looked at him with a long gaze and he winked back. One of the black guys walked over and asked Jules to dance and the other made his way over to talk with Peggy. Both Peggy and Julie had their rings on and so there was no mistake that they were married. Peggy stood to join him as he offered his hand to dance. He was a great dancer and she enjoyed the way he moved and held her. It had not been since her college days that she had sleep with a black guy but this was looking good so far. She learned that his name was Tice and he kept her on the dance floor for several dances, asked if her husband was on the cruise, and began to rub her butt and breast during one of the bump and grind slow songs. He slid his leg between hers and she instinctively took the lead to slide on him. She was grinding her pelvic on his large thigh. She was getting pretty worked up and could feel him growing in his pants. Julie too looked like she was enjoying herself with her new found friend. Julie and her man were putting on quite a show as he grabbed her ass and kissed her on the dance floor. Peggy soon joined in and the four of them looked like they were in for a heated night. Just after midnight, Julie and her friend disappeared near the bathrooms for the longest time and when they returned, Julie fixed her hair and straightened her top. She had a grin on her face that told the others that she was being naughty. At just before midnight my time, I got a WhatsApp text on my cell phone from Peg. All she said was that “it happened.” She and Julie had met two guys and went back to their rooms. Julie was going to spend the night in her beau’s room but Peg’s lover had another idea. He motioned to go to her room and wanted to take some photos and send them to me via email. Her lover said that he had done this type of thing before and found it to be a big turn on for him to play the Bull. Peggy was not sure if I could stand it so she started without including me this time. Peggy sent a sexy WhatsApp photo that her lover must have taken with her standing in her cabin wearing only her sexy bra and thong panties. I responded that I knew that she had not taken along any rubbers as this was supposed to be a girls’ only outing, and for her to be careful. She said that she was “covered” and left it at that. Her lover had assured her that he would pull-out when she asked him. She looked like she had already been making out and fondled as she looked to be pretty well alcoholled up, her lipstick was slightly smeared and she had her panties pushed over her labia as if she had been finger fucked. Her hair was strewn, her tits looked like they may have had love bites and hickeys on them, and her red panties looked wet from front to back. She seemed to be getting exactly trabzon escort bayan what she wanted. I had a huge hard on and sent her a selfie of me standing there nude…as I was jerking. She sent me one final photo of her lover coming out of the bathroom. He looked about 6’0″ tall, muscular and black. I was shocked, my chest felt tight and surprisingly was extremely aroused. After that she ended all messages and I suspected that they had started up again. This left me in agony and my stomach was pitted, there was nothing I or anyone else could do. I felt helpless and alone. The night dragged past and I must have jerked off three times before falling asleep. The following morning, Peggy emailed me with all of the intimate details. Her lover had laid Peggy on the bed with her legs slightly spread and told her to touch herself as he watched. She as if in a trance, pulled her panties aside and began to touch her clit, she was squirming, moaning to her touch and just about to climax when he interrupted her by pulling his dick out and feeding it into her mouth. That changed the tempo and distracted her from the climax. He was diamond cutter hard and it nearly gagged her. She took him in as deep as she could but he was much too long to fit it in her tiny mouth. After she sucked him for a while, he pulled out, rolled her on her stomach and asked her to place his manhood at the entrance to her fertile womb. Without removing her panties she pulled her g-string aside as he mounted her doggie style. He shove his huge black dick past the panties into her pussy. As he slipped in, she grimaced in pain. “Don’t hurt me but please don’t stop!” she gasped. He could only get two thirds of his dick in her without bottoming out and she felt the blunt pain each time her body stopped him. He continued to stroke in and out, and she began playing with her clit to ease the pain. He stroked her doggy for a few minutes, pulled her hair in a ponytail, licked inside her ears, kissed the back of her neck and then asked if she wanted him deeper in the missionary position. Peggy cums the most in the missionary position. She quickly rolled to her back, pulled her knees up, and spread her legs to accept him. After a big French kiss and some long teasing strokes over her clit, she grabbed him and placed the head past her labia and into her pussy. She was nearly cumming as he stroked her in and out. He pushed her over the top as he forced deeper into her. She began to climax on his dick bucking and moaning. He pushed in deeper and bottomed out fully as her climax increased and cervix flower opened to accept all of him. She began a rush of climaxes as he stroked her deeper, and she screamed like a bitch in heat. “Oh God, keep fucking me with your big black dick,” Peggy screamed. She was in pure ecstasy, with little pulses of climaxes and on the verge of a continuous climax. He slowed his penetrations to prolong her feelings but continued to stroke her with slow deep strides bottoming out deep in her cervix while his pelvic pushed against her womanhood. He was stroking her pussy and began pushing violently. She went over the edge again, wrapped her long legs around him and began to squeeze his back as she pulled him in in climax. “Please Don’t Stop Fucking Me, Squirt in me! She begged so I can feel your hot cum in my white pussy.” He taunted her a bit and asked her what she loved. “There is nothing like the feel of a hard dick in my pussy fucking away. There is nothing like having a big black dick! Lover, I love the way you fuck my married white pussy, it is so delicious and she begged him to squeeze her nipples hard. She begged for more.” The fucking of her cunt made her pant and scream out. She was dripping wet and continued to moan and pant loudly as she quivered in ecstasy. She was bucking uncontrollably now with continuous contracting spasms. He turned her head back, and French kissed as he squeeze her big tits. She begged him to come with her and in seconds, she felt him tense up and give a guttural groan. He was cumming now and she could not stop it. She laid with him in her until he became soft and it slowly slipped its way out. He placed his wet dick into her mouth. She sucked and massaged his balls trying to milk every drop. He got up to clean up and left the room with her laying on the bed in ecstasy. She was soaked and full of his salty cum. She was so sensitive that she squirmed under the lightest touch of her clit. It was too much for her to take. She pulled the covers over her and slept in the fetal position the entire night without moving. The next morning she felt exhausted but showered and met the girls for Brunch. Julie was totally relaxed and full of life. She said she had a great time but didn’t know anything about what Peggy had done. While they ate Peggy hardly said a word. Jokingly, Julie asked what they should do tonight, there are still two nights remaining on the cruise. Later in the day all of the girls met at the port of call and Peggy notice Tice walking hand and hand off of the ship with a black women. It must have been his wife and they were going to visit the port of call too. Peggy’s heart sunk and she felt pangs of jealousy. She turned around to return to the ship for a day of sunbathing. She could not bear to travel close to him with that other woman around.

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