Caribbean Cruise

Greg considered Vicky to be one of his most marvelous experiences. However, as much as he had wanted the senator's gorgeous wife, he now wanted Sue at least as much.

As he rubbed his hands up and down her thighs, Greg started teasing Sue by briefly inserting the tips of his fingers under her panties. At first Sue started to make a feeble protest but, before she could act, Greg's hands would already be moving down her thighs. The movie was almost over when Sue stopped making any attempt to challenge the intrusions. Very gradually Greg began to insert his fingers further and further under Sue's panties and allowed them to linger longer and longer before removing them. When his fingers started stroking her fuzzy lips, the titillating sensations aroused Sue's passion to another level. With her resistance weakened by the champagne and her body burning with desire, Sue felt an erotic anticipation as Greg's fingers approached her most sensitive area. Sue arched her back, moaned and almost cried out as Greg gently inserting his finger and lightly stroked the little nub of her craving until she was blazing with desire. Sue felt a flush that suffused her face with color and a wanting that turned her eyes from her normal turquoise to a luminosity as bright as the eyes of a cat. Sue's desire caused her to arch her spine and made her quiver and squirm as Greg touched her where she wanted and needed to be touched and where she had to be touched. Otherwise, she would suffer a craving that was too intense to bear.

Sue was almost powerless to protest as Greg boldly increased his familiarity with her most intimate area.

Greg was pleased to feel that Sue was wet with desire. Finally, he was going to have this enchanting witch. Greg was thrilled with the thought of undressing Sue and satisfying her lust with his magnificent and rigid shaft.

When the movie ended Greg removed his fingers from Sue's panties, and turned the TV off. The room was dark except for the moonlight shinning through the window. Greg laid down on the waterbed next to Sue. Sue could fell his hot breath and kisses on her face and neck. This only increased her need and with her resistance very low, Sue didn't protest as his hand untied the bow that would opened her dress.

Shifting positions until he was almost centered on top of Sue, Greg kissed her passionately his tongue sensually exploring her lips and mouth. As Sue kissed him back the pressure from the full size of his manhood caused her heart to pound as her blood raced through her veins.

Deftly Greg unfastened Sue's bra exposing two lovely mounds to his view in the dim light. Sue nipples rose with anticipation to Greg's kisses. As Greg gently kissed each nipple in turn, Sue felt more desire then she could ever remember. Lifting himself until he was sitting upright, Greg took one of Sue's hands and place the end of the belt to his kimono in her hand.

Consumed with desire, Sue was only vaguely aware of what she was doing as she responding to Greg's encouragement by pulling on the belt and untying his kimono. As his kimono began to part Greg lowered himself until the full length of their almost bare bodies came together. Sue's passion burst into flames as Greg's hard throbbing manhood pressed against her inner thighs. Somehow Sue realized that she was almost past the point of no return. She knew if she didn't stop that in a few more minutes she might not be able to stop. Sue realized that if Greg was to remove her panties there may be no turning back. Sue knew that she should stop but, with her passion blazing with desire, she couldn't think of any reason to stop. At least, Sue decided, she would continue for a few more minutes.

Greg started to remove Sue's panties, but when he started to tug on the waistband he could tell that she was going to resist. So instead he kissed each of her nipples. The already taut peaks hardened and rose even more to the erotic stimulation. Greg could tell that Sue was wavering; only her final tottering defense prevented her total surrender. Sue was trying to think—trying to decide whether or not to stop, but she felt like she was in a trance. With Greg kissing her nipples, his hard shaft throbbing against her thighs and panties, and with her body begging to continue, all Sue could think of is how marvelous it would feel to let Greg to enter her and gratify her cravings with deep thrusts from his huge, hot and rigid manhood.

While Sue was trying to clear her mind, Greg put his arms around her and kissed her. As his tongue explored her lips and mouth, Greg started little rocking motions. When the water moved Sue could feel the titillating waves as they traveled up and down her body. Greg's movements stimulated Sue as the head of Greg's huge shaft pressed into the wetness of her panties. Sue moaned and arched her back as the erotic stimulation inflamed her carnal passions. Lusting with desire Sue put her hands inside Greg's open kimono and dug her fingers into his back. Then running her hands over Greg's back and shoulders, she could feel his rippling muscles. Sue relished the way his body felt. It was so erotic, so sensual and so titillating that Sue trembled with passion.

"Roll over, I want you on top", Greg whispered.

"We have to stop, I shouldn't even be here" Sue said with a strength of resolve that even surprised her.

"My God! How is it possible for her to stop? This witch must not be human", Greg said to himself. To Sue he said, "Please, stay just a little while longer."

"But I should have left a long time ago. I never meant to let things go this far."

"I know you didn't, but it will be okay. Please just let me hold you for a few more minutes. I'm probably crushing you. Would it help if we rolled over?

"Ohhh! Well maybe, I don't know", Sue replied in a tone indicating she was about to accept the inevitable. Sue didn't know it but, because she was about to ovulate, her body—her subconscious—had decided Greg would be superior to her husband as a genetic father.

As Greg rolled over Sue allowed herself to roll with him. When she was laying on top Greg kissed her and, with his hands inside her dress, he squeezed her body tightly against his. Then as he explored her backside with his hands Greg started rocking up and down on the bed.

Sue was overwhelmed with sensual sensations. Greg's tongue was exploring her lips and mouth, her breast was pressing into his hairy chest, and his hands exploring her body. Also, from the oscillations of the water bed, the crevice inside panties was being stroked by Greg's hot rigid shaft. It was more than Sue could cope with. Her lips parted with a moan, her eyes glowed and she trembled with desire.

Greg knew that Sue couldn't resist much longer. Sue may have realized it too because she didn't protest when Greg put his hands under her panties and squeezed her bottom. Sue enjoyed the exquisite sensations she felt as Greg's hands explored her bottom.

When Greg put his thumbs under both sides of her waistband, Sue knew he was going to take her panties off; but, she couldn't help herself, she just didn't want to him to stop. Her subconscious, in choosing the superior genetic father, was making it almost impossible for her to stop. She was a lustful and wanton woman, and she craved gratification for her carnal desires. Sue knew that Greg was large and wondered if it might hurt. But, she didn't care. She needed him plunge deep inside her and gratify her lustful cravings with furious thrusts from his hot throbbing shaft.

Sue could feel Greg pull her panties over her bottom and down to her thighs. Then when Greg pulled her dress over her shoulders, Sue was completely naked. Then torn between desire and her vow of fidelity Sue said, "My God, what am I doing. Stop, we can't do this."

Greg thought to himself, "This damn witch is unbelievable."

"Okay, we'll stop. Just let me hold you for a minute," Greg said as he positioned himself between Sue's legs so that the head of his cock was pressing against the opening of her pussy lips.

At first, Sue said, "No we can't."

However, Greg just held her and after a moment he felt Sue relax and said, "Please, may I have just a little kiss." Before Sue could respond, Greg kissed her and at the same time forced the head of his cock a couple of inches into her pussy.

At first Sue tensed up but then, overcome by her subconscious desire, she relaxed and allowed Greg to completely enter her with his large penis. Normally, Sue was not vocal but as Greg started stroking in and out she let out little moans of pleasure. After a few minutes, Sue felt Greg's pulsating penis as he ejected his seed. Moment later Sue cried, "Yes, yes, oh oooh yes," as she felt one of her most intense climaxes ever.

Twice that night they fucked and once again in the morning. As Sue left and returned to her room she was well fucked and happy and, for some reason, she didn't feel as guilty as she would have thought. However, as she recalled, Don did tell her to flirt as much as she wanted to. Well, with a night of sex, Sue had done the ultimate flirting.

Sue thought back. Was it was fourteen days since the start of her period? Sue knew would be ovulating soon so using some tissue, Sue took a couple of samples of Greg's DNA. After showering, Sue changed into more suitable clothing for the cruise. Then she and Greg met for breakfast and after breakfast Greg had the hotel limousine to take her to the ship.

It felt so exhilarating to finally be on the ship. Sue looked at her cabin. It was small, but adequate. She quickly unpacked. The ship was leaving in thirty minutes and Sue wanted to watch as the ship left the dock and went out to ocean.

Before leaving her cabin Sue applied some sun screen. She then went on deck and waited for the ship to leave. Departure time was delayed for almost an hour and Sue felt herself sweat as she stood on deck in the hot sun. Finally, the ship was leaving. Sue watched until the land almost disappeared in the distance. Sue noticed that the passengers were about evenly divided between singles and married couples, including a very young couple on their honeymoon.

The cool ocean breeze felt good, but Sue felt sticky after standing in the hot sun waiting for the ship to leave. Although, it was only 2 o'clock in the afternoon she decided to shower before exploring the ship. The shower felt really good which seemed to heighten her excitement about the cruise. Feeling mischievous, Sue chooses a light cotton dress and, impulsively removed her wedding ring.

It had felt good to be out. The cool ocean breeze felt exhilarating. It was blowing her dress tightly against her legs and body. An admiring whistle caused Sue to blush and take a quick glance at a smiling and young handsome admirer. She was pleased with the attention, but embarrassment caused her to hurry away. "He looked nice. Maybe I should have said 'hi'", Sue thought as she walked away and feeling a twinge of regret that she wasn't more daring and outgoing.

As Sue explored the ship she made her way to the pool. The pool wasn't very crowded, but this is normal on the first day of the cruise. Sue scrutinized a couple of very bronze sun worshipers wearing very skimpy swim suits. Sue found the main dining room and the cafe and bar. Most of the attractive women were wearing shorts so Sue stopped at the ship's store and tried on a pair of cute shorts. They were made from a thin light colored cotton cloth. Thinking they looked too skimpy on her, Sue at first rejected them but then realizing that Don would probably approve she reconsidered and purchased them.

That evening, at dinner, Sue met Wendy Rhodes. Wendy, age 25, was a cheerleader in high school, and still had the looks and personality to attract men.

"Sue, I guess you are going to the get-acquainted party tonight", Wendy said.

"I may, I'm not sure." Sue replied.

Wendy said. "Why don't you go with me? I'd rather not go alone and besides it will be fun.

"Well okay. What time do you want to be there?" Sue answered.

"Sue, I think it starts at 8 o'clock, but let's not be too early. I'm in cabin 218. Why don't you meet me there about 8:30? Before leaving for the cruise, Don had helped Sue select an expensive and sexy party dress. After some hesitation, Sue decided to wear it. Sue would be crushed if, after wearing such a dazzling dress, nobody noticed her.

After ordered drinks, Sue and Wendy sat with a group at large table next to the dance floor. Wendy had worn a very striking and revealing dress. Almost immediately, it seemed that Wendy was the center of attention. Like some movie star, she knew just knew just what to say and how to act. Within moments Wendy was on the dance floor and with her goods looks, her dress, and the way she moved, it seemed that every man there was watching her. At first Sue was feeling left out. However, before long, Sue was asked and hesitantly accepted a dance. After the first few dances, Sue felt her confidence and self-assurance increasing. Then, instead of attempting to be inconspicuous, Sue found that she was really enjoying dancing. Sue couldn't help being delighted with all the attention. It was such a boost for her ego. All the men seemed to have class and Sue found herself more amused than offended at a clever proposition.

Sue remembers when she first saw Bill Hightower. He was smart, athletic, handsome, about six feet one inch tall and 180 pounds, with brown hair and sexy blue eyes. In college, in addition to graduating near the top of his class, he was a second team wide receiver at Rice University. His sly smile made Bill appear more sensual then sexy. When he first asked her to dance, it was almost electric. The attraction was mutual and when they finally left the dance floor, Sue invited Bill to join her group at the table.

Wendy, immediately, started making a play for him. Normally, this would be Sue's clue to excuse herself and bow out. But instead, after a few minutes of listening to Wendy's antics, Sue put her hand on Bill's arm and said, "Let's Dance."

When Bill accepted, Wendy almost glared at Sue. When Bill and Sue finally left the dance floor and returned to the table, Wendy had left. Evidently, Wendy felt put down by Bill's choice of Sue over her. Something she wasn't use to. Wendy only spoke to Sue once after that evening.

"Who's bed are you sleeping in tonight?" She had asked, sarcastically.

"Well!...uh!...Well, I don't know." Sue had replied, smiling sweetly.

"Slut!" Wendy viciously muttered under her breath, as she turned and left.

Sue remembers that she felt so good over not playing second fiddle to the Wendy types that she had considered letting Bill sleep with her that night. Having already succumbed to Greg, another affair did seem so bad. When Bill escorted her back to her room, it seemed so natural to hold hands. It was so sensual and her desire so intense, that she almost invited Bill in. Perhaps she would have if he had pushed. Instead, she agreed to meet him for breakfast the next day. Sue's knees were weak, after she closed the door to catch her breath.

Sue had awakened Friday morning feeling exhilarated. All the attention, being asked to dance so often, and especially competing with Wendy and winning was such a boost to her ego that she was on cloud nine. Sue dressed in a conservative dress that still showed her figure.

There is something about being sought after and victorious. For the first time, Sue really felt she was desirable; and finally she beginning to have the self-confidence that comes from knowing that she could do the choosing and would not have to just settle. The get-acquainted party and the attention had had gone a long way toward convincing Sue that she was a good-looking and desirable lady.

During breakfast Sue and Bill had a long conversation. Sue learned that Bill was twenty-seven years old, an architect from Hutchinson, Kansas. Seven months ago, after four years of marriage, his wife, age twenty-four was killed in an accident.

After that, to escape depression, he had engrossed himself in his work. His partner and family finally talked him into taking a vacation. His sister had suggested the cruise and even made the travel arrangements, knowing that otherwise he might have never gotten around to it.

Bill admitted that he probably wasn't ready to get remarried. He said, "I realized that I need to put the past behind me and get on with my life. Maybe this cruise will help. Sue, I especially feel fortunate in meeting you. It's like I feel really alive for the first time since my wife died."

"Well I'm glad to meet you too." What I don't understand is why me instead of Wendy?"

"Oh! I'll admit that Wendy's very good looking, but so are you. Also, you seem much nicer and you have a lot more class. I just feel more comfortable with you. I don't think I would enjoy being with Wendy near as much as I enjoy being with you."

"Well, you sure know what to say to boost a girl's ego. It's no wonder I like being with you. I've always been so mousey and felt so unattractive that normally I wouldn't wear clothes like I am wearing now."

"Sue, you may seem a little quite, but you are not what I call mousy and certainly not unattractive. You are very good looking. To tell you the truth, Sue, you have it all—looks, class and sensuality."

"Well, that's what my husband says, but until now I found it hard to believe."

"I didn't even realize you were married. I guess your husband didn't come on the trip."

"No, he knew I wanted to go on a cruise, but he is very busy with a construction project. Also, I really don't think a cruise is of much interest to him. In any event, his only stipulation to my going on the cruise was that I wear my nicer clothes, get out and meet people, and have an enjoyable trip."

"Your clothes look nice."

"Thank you, this dress is more tight-fitting than I usually wear."

"Why is that?"

"I don't know, I suppose I feel more comfortable in very modest clothes. I guess I didn't believe anyone would care to notice me and wearing flashy clothes just doesn't seem to fit my personality."

"Sue, that's astounding to hear you say that. You really need to develop more confidence. Someone with your looks can afford to show off a little. Most good looking ladies do. Wendy, for example; can you imagine her not flaunting her looks."

"Sounds like my husband. He says I shouldn't wear dumpy clothes."

"Well, lovely lady. He's absolutely right."

"He also, told me he wanted me to have fun and that I could flirt a little if that was necessary to meet people."

"He gave you permission to flirt?" Bill asked.

"Well he knew I was shy and I was afraid that maybe nobody would talk to me. So he told me that if I would wear the gown I had on last night and flirt a little that men would ask me to dance. So, I teased him and told him I might flirt a lot and he told me I could flirt as much as I wanted to."

"So have you?" Bill asked.

"Well, I don't know but I am having fun. Of course, I didn't come on this cruise with the intention of meeting anyone," Sue said.

"I can believe that and I can tell that it is out of character for you. That's makes the time I spent with you extra special. I consider it the ultimate compliment," he replied.

"You always say the right thing," Sue stated.

"Sue, I just say what I feel and believe. There are no expectations, except that we enjoy each other's company. When the cruise is over and we go our separate ways, I know that meeting you is something I will always remember and cherish and I hope that you also feel the same way."

"I do."

"Sue the ship will dock in Barbados from 4 PM until Midnight so what do you say, I will pick you up at 3:30 this afternoon and we will make plans to tour Barbados together."