AN EROTIC CRUISE

 

By K.C. Douglas

 

The couple wanted to celebrate their tenth anniversary in a big way. Oscar and Irene were childhood sweethearts who met in school and married right after graduation. When Irene suggested they go on a cruise to celebrate ten years of marriage, Oscar thought it was a wonderful idea.

 

It had been years since their last vacation and now seemed the perfect time. Oscar owned his own business and it was the slowest time of year for him so he relished the opportunity to get away. Of course there was another reason the loving husband wanted time away with his sexy wife.

 

Oscar had a long-time fantasy of watching his wife with another man or even a woman. The reason he was first attracted to Irene was the woman's astonishing physical attributes, as she was one of the sexiest if not the sexiest woman he had ever seen. In high school he put the moves on Irene, as he wanted to get into her pants, but he quickly realized the woman had an awesome personality plus she was extremely passionate.

 

Oscar hastily found out Irene didn't flaunt her ravishing beauty or her sexy appearance. It took months before they first had intercourse and that happened only after he voiced his undying love for her. After the revelation, he immediately found out Irene was the hottest lover and he had a hard time prolonging his stamina when they had sex.

 

From that day, Irene willingly accepted his sexual advances and they had sex whenever the opportunity arose. When they got married, the intercourse was hot and heavy, as they had sex everyday if not twice a day. Now ten years later, they copulated two or three times a week just like any couple after years of marriage.

 

Oscar still got extremely aroused and excited whenever Irene took off her clothes and lately his fantasies got way more graphic and dramatic. He dreamed of her getting seduced and sexually assaulted by some tall, dark stranger who even made him a cuckold husband.

 

Oscar still remembered the first time they had sex, as it was the most memorable. He suspected Irene was a virgin, but he never imagined his luck would be so good. They were in her family's living room watching some television show that really wasn't too interesting. One thing led to another and soon they were fondling and touching each other until the groping grew extremely intimate.

 

The lights were turned off and the living room was dark, except for the flashing light from the TV. Irene's parents were already in bed and they basically expected Oscar to finishing watching the show before leaving for home, which often happened. Being eighteen and a typical horny teenager, Oscar eventually seduced his loving girlfriend right in her home with her parents not more than fifteen feet away.

 

The couple cuddled on the sofa and about ten minutes after the parents went to bed, Oscar got brave. He often felt Irene's luscious boobs, but this time he completely opened her blouse and removed her lacy bra. Oscar started fondling the large breasts and soon he was devouring the hard nipples, ensuring both outstanding buds were enlarged and throbbing.

 

On this night, Irene didn't stop him when his hand slithered down her heaving chest. His fingers swiftly dipped beneath the waistbands of her jeans and panties and instantly found the wettest crotch imaginable. When his demanding middle-finger slipped between the already swollen pussy-lips, Irene simply moaned and responded in a way that took his breath away.

 

The television show played yet nobody watched the screen. Irene opened her boyfriend's pants and shoved her dainty fingers into the sweaty shorts. She had felt Oscars penis a few times, but suddenly tonight seemed a lot different. The cock was throbbing like crazy and there was already plenty of pre-cum leaking from the tip.

 

Irene had no idea how big cocks were or if Oscar's was big or small, as male endowment wasn't something a righteous woman should know about. When she wrapped her fingers around the thin, stubby shaft, she welcomed Oscar's obvious pleasure, as he moaned and groaned in her ear. Her hand moved up and down the slender shaft three or four times and suddenly she felt something hot and slimy coat her hand and arm.

 

Oscar felt the fingers tighten and squeeze his pulsating cock. The climax was definitely premature and swift, but he just couldn't wait. He kissed the side of Irene's flushed face and whispered in her ear. "Oh love, that feels good... sooooo good," he moaned, as he shoved his hand deeper between Irene's splayed thighs.

 

"Yes, oh my goodness, yes," Irene whispered, as her hips started gyrating and jerking wildly for no apparent reason. Nothing like this had happened to her before and she didn't know about desire or lust. When the damning fingers yanked her delicate clitoris out of the sheltered hideaway, she lost it.

 

Oscar felt the hips thrash and he squeezed harder on the throbbing little clitty. He had the entire bud between his fingertips and it was easy to roll the morsel around and around in the vast pussy-juices. "Oh geezus, geeeeeezus, you're so sexy," he whispered before ending his girlfriend's frantic struggle. "I love you... I love you!"

 

Irene heard enough. It was the first real orgasm of her life and nothing in the world felt like it. The convulsions inside her guts were powerful and the spasms seemed to overwhelm any reasoning and all of her sanity. If this was lust, Irene had found her destiny!

 

She shoved her crotch at the demanding fingers and welcomed the controlling climax, as Oscar took her through heavenly bliss. The orgasms were untimely and barely over when remorse hit. They both sat up straight and neither moved a muscle, as their ears were finely tuned to any noise from the parents' bedroom.

 

Irene's hand remained on her boyfriend's cock yet her fingers relaxed enough to let go of the shaft. The shame was overwhelming and she quickly shoved Oscar's hand away, as she closed her legs to hide her overheated crotch.

 

Both listened, as their rapid heartbeats slowly came back to a fairly normal state. When her parents didn't rush into the darkened living room, Irene uttered a thankful gasp, as she fell against Oscar's muscular shoulder. "Whew, I'm sorry... so sorry. I don't know what got into me," she whispered.

 

"No, honey, it was great... fantastic. I love you and want to make you happy," he replied and gave her the warmest embrace.

 

All of a sudden they both realized there was a mess. Irene slowly rubbed her arm and then grabbed for a tissue, as Oscar also quickly cleaned up the gobs of cum. The couple immediately straightened their clothes and tried to pretend nothing happened. When the boring show finally came to an end, Oscar knew it was time to go home.