don’t suppose it mattered much.
Tom’s prick felt enormous in my mouth but I took as much of it as I could and wanked it at the same time as sucking. It didn’t take long until I felt his whole body stiffen and he groaned as his cum shot down my throat. I lost count of the pulses of cum that slithered down my throat, it felt like a lot and his hot spunk felt good as I swallowed it. When Tom finished pumping I carried on sucking and using my hand drained him of every last drop of the white stuff. I then lay back on the mattress exhausted, God what a session, I thought sex with Stephen was good but this surmounted anything I’d ever know before.
Chapter 3
The next morning after a relaxing nude swim with Judy, Beth and Alec before breakfast it was time to pack our suitcases and head off to Malaga port to connect with our cruise. There was no embarrassment as we ate our meal, everybody was perfectly relaxed surprising considering what we had got up to the day before. After the orgy, that’s the only word to describe yesterday Tom, Angela, Marcia and Andrew had stayed for another hour eating more of the nibbles with a few more drinks and then left. Judy made coffee and I quaffed that trying to sober up a bit. After the others had left the four of us just sat there gabbing away until close to midnight. It’s hard to believe that you can sit outside naked until that time without getting chilled, you would very rarely be able to do that in Britain. In bed Beth and I just closed our eyes and both were very quickly asleep. We both knew we would have to talk about ‘the orgy’ but that could wait, tiredness took over.
Alec had work to do so it was down to Judy to drive us to Malaga. In the car I sat in the back and Beth opened the conversation.
“So do you and Alec get up to that sort of thing often?”
“One or twice a month, there’s usually one other couple like I said, we go round to each others houses and just have fun. Did you two enjoy yourselves?”
“I did.” Beth said. “What about you in the back?”
“Bloody amazing, mind you I’m a little sore this morning.” I answered.
“Aren’t we all.” Judy laughed. “Well worth it though.”
“I wouldn’t mind some more of that.” Beth said.
“You are welcome any time you know that.”
“Thanks Jude, you’re a star.”
Just before we went into the dock I tried phoning home on my mobile just to see if Stephen had returned home. The phone went onto messages so I left a message to tell Stephen if he did return where I was and what I was doing.
The boat or ship, whatever was enormous, the SS Voyager of the Seas was startlingly white and looked beautiful. Our introduction to cruising could not have been better. The ship inside was as spotless as the outside and our cabin was perfect with twin beds and lovely bathroom and plenty of wardrobe space. We boarded an hour and a half before the boat set sail so emptied our suitcases into the wardrobes and stowed the suitcases away then went out onto the deck to watch the departure procedure. Malaga from this high looked marvellous with the castle going up into the hill to the east. At two pm precisely the massive hawsers were dropped from the dock and we started to move, very slowly the boat was nudged away from the dockside and out into the Mediterranean, when in open water it turned left towards the east, our adventure had begun with the first port of call Barcelona. Beth and I stood there for a while watching Malaga disappear and then we went off to explore our home from home for the next two weeks. We found a bar, had a long cool drink each and then decided to head to our cabin for a rest and to freshen up before dinner and the evening’s entertainment.
We both stripped off and lay on our beds; with the air conditioning whirring away it was quite pleasant.
“So then madam, you succumbed to the delights of Tom’s cock,” Best started.
“I’d had too much to drink, my guard was down.”
“And Alec’s and Andrew’s.”
“So I got into it.”
“And how do you feel about yourself now?”
I thought about this for a moment, how did I feel?
“To be honest, pretty good.”
“Thank Christ for that, I thought there was going to be dramatics about your infidelity.”
“It was Judy, when she said its sex, just some fun, what an enlightened attitude to have.”
“She and Alec seem to have it made don’t they?”
“They certainly do, they’re not short of a bob or two, they have like minded friends, and yeah they do seem to have a good life.”
“And you’ve no regrets?”
I shook my head. “Why should I, Stephen thinks more of his job than me that’s for sure, why else just disappear at the drop of a hat. No fuck it; I’ve no regrets at all. I’m bloody going to enjoy this cruise and who knows you and I might just get lucky again.”
“Huh, you’ve busted your cherry and turned into a tart over night.”
“And why not?”
She laughed. “That Tom was something else wasn’t he and that cock, wow.”
“Mmm yes, I think I’ll be heading back to Spain at some time in the future for more of that.”
“I’m coming too.”
“We both did that alright.”
After dinner we went and watched a live show and then headed off to the piano bar where a guy was quietly tinkling the ivories on a small raised dais in the middle of the room. We had a drink or two with Beth spending the time scanning the room for talent but I think we had chosen the wrong bar for that, it was full of middle aged people, couples mostly just out for a drink or a chat. No problem it was only the first evening there was plenty of time for the odd conquest or three. At midnight we purchased a couple of cans, went back to our cabin and sat out on our small balcony overlooking the sea. We both stripped off and enjoyed the feeling of the cool breeze on or bodies. We went to bed at one and had a nice loving session with fingers and tongues, this was becoming more than the casual thing it had been before, but no worries, it felt good and we both achieved the satisfaction that brought on a good night’s sleep.
The next morning after breakfast we had a couple of hours to kill before the boat docked in Barcelona so we both went and sunbathed by one of the three swimming pools on board. Having lost any sense of shyness the pair of us took our bikini tops off and lay out topless, what a wonderful feeling. I even pondered taking my thong bottom off as well but perhaps that would have been a step too far, later on in the cruise perhaps. I noticed a couple of guys giving Beth and I the once over, they couldn’t have failed to be impressed with two good looking girls with lumps and bumps in all the right places. I mentioned them to Beth.
“See those two chaps over there, casual. Well they keep giving us the eye.”
She turned her head slightly. “Mmm not bad, let’s see if they brave enough to come over and talk.”
Ten minutes later they left the pool, wimps.
Barcelona was breathtaking, Beth and I caught a tourist bus, the best way to see a place if you don’t have a lot of time. I could give you a list of the sights but there were too many to mention and besides any tourist guide book will tell you everything you need to know.
That evening back on board the Voyager of the Seas and headed towards Salerno after dinner we girls headed towards a disco and quickly bumped into the two guys who had been eyeing us up at the pool.
“Sorry,” I said as I nearly spilled my drink all over the taller of the two.”
“No problem.” The guy said with a heavy Spanish accent and putting out his hand, “Me is Diego, hola.”
“Hello,” I said taking his hand, “I’m Sue and my friend is Beth.”
