Carry On Cruising Pt. 04

This game was now proving to be a really fun diversion, so after that little mental escapade I was hungry for more my eyes were searching out ever more couples to try and work out their quirks when I spotted a hugely overweight man and his skinny wife next to him and together they were a perfect ten...she was the one and he was the zero.

"What about them?" I asked Michelle as she stole a glance at the two figures before considering what the kink was.

"Adult baby," Michelle muttered.

"Adult baby?" I pondered before looking back at the man and worked out that sometimes, having an active visual imagination...well that can be a blessing as well as a curse.

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The rest of the day going around Nassau was a delightful affair, visiting shops (both well known and less well known), visiting tourist sights like the library which was the former jail before taking a journey across the bridge to the Atlantis Resort, where we had an afternoon watching others gamble and lose whilst we won twenty dollars on the slot machines (which cost thirty dollars) and then made our way back to the Fish Fry area to meet at the restaurant Bob and Betty suggested, seeing the other three couples as we approached which led to an outbreak of hugging, squeezing, fondling and kissing. By the time we'd stop to gather ourselves together I'm sure we were all feeling a tad horny.

"Get up to anything interesting?" Terence asked, earning a dirty chuckle from some of the other couples, making me wonder if they'd got up to anything whilst we were apart from them.

"No. You guys get up to anything?" Michelle asked, innocently, although I noticed her face was a little too straight to be genuinely missing what was implied.

"No, no. We've all had good clean fun," Betty answered, to more suppressed chortling. I decided to let it go for now as we all made our way past a number of larger, cleaner restaurants to a much smaller place where Terence was enthusiastically greeted by the owner.

"Mister Terence, SO good to see you," the owner exuded as they shook hands.

"Good to see you too, Cosmo. How's the wife and kids?" Terence replied, clearly the two men knew each other and Cosmo showed us to a rectangular table which the couples sat at with each others spouses, which seemed kind of dull compared to previous evenings with everyone on their best behaviour. It made me suspect that Cosmo did not know at the saucy antics of the latest eight customers. We looked at the menu and ordered some starters but I was determined to get more out of Betty as soon as the opportunity presented itself, so when the older lady went to the bar to get another drink I followed after her and caught her waiting.

"Hi, Betty. Good to have a chat again," I began as she smiled at me. "Not had a proper chat just the two of us since that first night," I stated.

"No. Obviously I had to share you last night," Betty chuckled referring to when I had her on one side of me and Pam on the other.

"But not now," I remarked with open arms and my most disarming smile. "So, do tell...what did you get up to today?" I probed, quietly so as not to arouse suspicion from prying ears. Betty looked around making sure no-one was near before continuing the conversation.

"Well, after Anne filled us in on what you got up to last night I guess there's no harm," Betty quipped, causing ME to blush slightly at that before she continued with her story. "We went to the beach and Anne was telling us all about your adventures last night and the thing about Anne is she is quite the storyteller. After she finished we were all so hot and bothered we decided to go for a dip in the ocean. I was with Bob, T with A and Dan and Pam were together," Betty continued, pausing suspiciously at this point.

"Go on," I pressed, attempting to sound like I was liberating her from her burden-like story, rather than seeming like an absolute lech.

"So I had my hand in Bob's short, feeling him getting hard in the water, as he pushed my bikini over and moved his fingers inside me, to two of us moving in a rhythm under the water, far enough from the shore so we were unseen but near enough so we could see them. It was so exciting," breathed Betty.

"I'll bet it was," said I, feeling the need to adjust myself. "What happened next?"

"T and A came over, as did Dan and Pam, all of us feeling frisky after hearing your adventures...so, moved over to Dan, Anne wrapped her arms around Bob and Pam sauntered over to Terence," Betty whispered. I felt myself getting more and more turned on by Betty's story, pausing to look back at Michelle, who was engaged in deep conversation with Dan and Pam across from her. Knowing my wife was in good hands I returned my attention to Betty 's story.

"Anyway, I pulled down Dan's trunks a little so his cock was completely free of them and began to pump it in my hands as I felt his fingers over my bean. I looked over to the others and could see that Pam had her back to the beach to prevent the holidaymakers from seeing Terence sucking on her nipples whilst their hands worked their magic beneath the waterline," Betty confessed, a smile creeping across her face as she remembered their earlier adventures.

"Did you see what Bob and Anne were getting up to?" I probed further, curious to build the mental picture in my mind.

"I did. Anne had her hand on his shoulders and her legs around his body as she rode his cock in the water," Betty elaborated. I considered that in my mind, Dan and Betty, masturbating each other, Terence sucking on Pam's perky tits whist Anne and Bob fucked in the water. I should have known Anne would have been the most adventurous. I was determined to find out more, I just had to ask the right question, and then it came to me. It was then I leaned over to Betty, opened my mouth and...

"What'll it be?" asked the barman. With that Betty and I ordered drinks and we returned to our seats with the others.

Everyone at the table ate their meals and drank their drinks with only the merest of flirty banter, more akin to any normal group of friends rather than a bunch of hardened swingers and two newbies, however the seafood menu at Cosmo's bar and grill was good enough that we didn't need to enhance it with any extra sauce are behaviour may add with calamari so fresh I was surprised it wasn't crawling off my plate and back to the water. I also tried my wife's bass and Pam's mahi mahi (whatever that was) before we finished with dessert of Key Lime Pie. By the end I couldn't eat any more and I figured this was also true of the rest of the table. We wandered back to the ship, burning off the delicious meal from Terence's friend, who by the end of the evening appeared to be everyone else's friend also.

"How long have you known Cosmo?" I asked Terence. Terence scratched his head and considered the answer, clearly indicating it had been some time.

"Since Anne and I got married...fifteen years ago," Terence replied, kissing Anne as she held onto his arm.

"Fifteen years, wow and congratulations," I added quick enough to make it seem like it always part of that sentence.

"How long you guys been together?" Terence asked us back. I looked at Michelle and we both thought for a moment before replying.

"We've been together seven years," Michelle responded.

"And married three," I added, wrapping my arm around Michelle's shoulders.

"Mmmm. Seven year itch," Terence replied ominously. I didn't even consider that and yet here was Terence throwing a wild and wet dampener on the evening.

"I think what my husband is saying is once you get past this year, you're fine," Anne responded, tweaking Terence's nipple in retaliation.

"AAARGHH!" yelled Terence.

"Yeah, knock it off, T. You're bringing the evening down," Bob chimed in. The conversation continued but his words left a bit of a bitter taste on the night. What if Terence was right? Maybe what we were doing was actually endangering our relationship? Maybe this might destroy what we had together? Maybe we weren't strong enough Togo down this path? Michelle and I barely spoke on the rest of the way back, only offering the occasional "yay" or "nay" before the ship loomed large on front of us.

We all boarded and upon re-entering the vessel we engaged in our customary round of hugs, gropes, fondles and kisses before saying our goodbyes.

"You sure you don't want to have a few more drinkers?" Bob asked joyfully, clearly keen for our moods to be somewhat lifted.

"No, we're okay tonight. Thank you though. Maybe tomorrow," Michelle countered, politely. We turned and made to leave, however we hadn't got maybe ten steps when we heard someone shout.

"HEY!" Dan yelled as he and Pam jogged over. "Listen we don't really fancy having much more to drink, but we wondered if you fancied a nightcap back at ours?"

Michelle and I looked at each other but neither of us said no, like we were both torn at this point with the effect of Terence's words but at the same time we're tempted to spend more time with Dan and Pam.

"Look, no pressure. Just one drink," Pam suggested. Michelle and I looked at each, considering the generous offer before Michelle and I nodded at each other.

"Okay," Michelle said.

"One drink," I continued. To be fair it wasn't like they were twisting our arms. They were late thirties, early forties and felt more like an older brother and sister rather than the larger age gaps between us and the other two couples. We headed back to their cabin feeling pretty relaxed, looking forward to having a drink then heading back, probably to fantasise about things escalating between the two of us and Dan and Pam. As we entered I remember thinking how normal and east this was.

"What would you like?" Dan asked, immediately stepping into his role as host.

"Vodka and coke?" Michelle asked.

"Two of those, please".

Dan started to prepare the drinks and handed out four glasses.

"To new friends," Pam said before we touched glasses and felt the cold sharp liquid tickle our throats. "So what do you think of your first cruise?"

"It's not what we expected at all," Michelle replied. "I thought it'd be retired, overweight seniors slowly ambling about".

"Yeah, I've got to admit I didn't expect all...you know," I gestured with my hands to indicate the entire ship before I realised it may have come across as rude. "Not that I'm having a go at you guys for doing...what you do. No offence".

"None taken," Dan smiled.

"Many people don't get it," Pam continued. "They think we're a bunch of sex maniacs who immediately start stripping off as soon as we get behind closed doors with another couple".

"And it's not like that?" Michelle asked.

"I guess sometimes it is," Dan answered, with raised eyebrows, getting a laugh from all of us. "But for some people there's a social side as well that's really important".

Michelle and I nod as we listen to the two of them talk. They may be incredibly attractive but their down-to-earth way just pulled us in as we all sat on their bed, with them sat against their pillows at the top of the bed and us sat on the end, enjoying their doubles and feeling relaxed as the drinks warm glow tingled us inside.

"That said..." Pam replied, before taking Dan's drink and placing it on the bedside cabinet. "...There is the more fun side, too".

And with that she and Dan moved closer and kissed, his left hand tenderly moving up to stroke the right side of her neck. Pam the pulled her legs up and spread them wide, causing her dress to tumble down, exposing her lack of underwear as Dan moved his hand to her pussy and started to slowly move his fingers up and down her gash. I snatched a glimpse at Michelle who instinctively licked her lips upon seeing it, her bi-side now firmly established.

"If you want...we can...er...we can..." I began but quickly left the 'go' part off the sentence as I watched Dan play with Pam's vulva, sliding his fingers up and down, drawing gasps of enjoyment as he kissed her neck. Pam had her eyes closed and was loving every moment before she savagely moved to face her husband and reach over to his waist, attacking his trousers, undoing his belt, button and zip deftly, before removing his already hard cock.

Movement to my left caught my eye and I quickly glanced at Michelle who had one leg on the bed and one leg off, she slowly and subtly edging her skirt up with the palm of her hands, her eyes fixed on the display in front of her as she made it easier to get her own fingers inside her quim. I kept my eyes on my wife as she moved one hand inside her underwear, one hand to her breast and began to move both as she bit her lip watching our new friends.

I moved my eyes back to Dan and Pam, in the meantime he'd removed his T-shirt and Pam had her dress congregated around her waist, her blue bra covering her boobs. Next to me I could hear Michelle breathing heavily and moaning as she watched the spectacle unfold with Pam sliding her hand up and down Dan's rod whilst he was moving two fingers in and out of Pam's snatch, the sloppy sounds of which were turning all of us on, as I unzipped myself and got my dick out to play with a little easier.

Pam looked over at the two of us as Dan moved his head down to her boobs, smiling at the two of us enjoying the show, as he unhooked her bra and let her boobs fall free.

"We like to be watched...and enjoy watching others," Pam explained before closing her eyes to savour Dan's mouth and fingers. At this point Michelle and I could stand it no longer and started to shed our own clothes too. A flurry of activity occurred but after less than a minute the bed had four naked people sitting on top of it.

Dan and Pam continued where they'd left off except they were facing each other, half-led/half-sat as their hands delighted their partner and Michelle darted over to me wrapping her arms around my neck, her hands in my hair, her mouth on mine as my moved my hands down to her glorious cheeks, before I forced her back into the bed, Michelle going down eagerly wanting to be in a much more comfy position, however our attention was drawn away again as we felt the weight on the bed shift.

We glanced over next to us to see Pam now led on the bed with Dan on top sucking hungrily on his cock as Dan had his head between his wife's legs, lovingly licking her slippery slit, the contrast between their two actions striking, Pam's hands on Dan's cheeks, using them to bob her head up and down enthusiastically whilst he slowly and methodically tongues her pussy. I thought I couldn't get more turned on but I guess I was wrong.

"That is SO fucking hot!" spat Michelle as she watched our company engage in explicit oral stimulation. Michelle grabbed my cock and began to pull it almost aggressively, as if she wanted to tear it from my body, whilst my fingers were going in and out of sopping pussy at speed. It wasn't that we wanted to make each other cum, we simply NEEDED to as soon as possible. I could see both Pam and Dan start to twitch as each others efforts started to have the desired effect. Pam's legs twitching and shaking as she removed her mouth from her hubbies tool.

"FUCK! Oh you know how to...OH MY GOD...oh god, don't...HMMMMM!" Pam moaned as she arched her back as much as her husband's presence would allow, her legs clamping around his face, before she spread her legs wide and began slurping vigorously around Dan's end, determined to get him off, as his glutes began to twitch involuntarily as Pam began to literally suck the cum out of him.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck, PAM!" Dan exclaimed as Pam's sucking changed to a gurgling, slurping sound as she took Dan's load, swirled it in her mouth and swallowed it down, this was too much for Michelle and I, as I saw her stomach muscles clench as she gazed at the other couple, her cunt contracting around my fingers as my cock exploded all over her stomach. I fell back on the end of the bed feeling spent yet still wired.

"Looks like you guys enjoy watching too," Pam remarked looking over at the two of us. Dan got off the bed and gathered up the glasses.

"Do you guys fancy one more before heading off?" Dan asked as he poured a drink for himself and Pam.

"Just a little one?" I compromised as I was eager to get back to our cabin, get naked again and start the whoopee machine. Dan nodded and pour a couple of small vodka and cokes and passed them to myself and Michelle, all four of us calmly drinking as we contemplated what just happened.

"Is that how it often works with newbies?" I queried as we all relaxed naked on the bed.

"It depends," Dan said, looking at his blonde wife.

"We've done naked twister before haven't we? Well it doesn't start off naked. You get more naked and more drunk the more you lose," Pam explained. I finished my drink and glanced back to Michelle, whose glass was already empty. Clearly she was as thirsty as I was.

"Well we'd better shoot off," I announced as I got off the bed on one side and Michelle the other. Dan and Pam got off the bed also with Pam coming over to give me a hug.

"Thanks for coming over and having fun anyway," Pam said as she wrapped her arms around me, her naked body pressing against mine, the heat still noticeable in her chest and hips, her triangular boobs which culminated in spectacular nipples squashing against my chest, my cock between the two of us, my hips moving slowly against her body as hers moved against mine.

"Mmmm," I murmured as my hands started to move stroking her back, moving down to her arse, gripping the pert flesh. I moved my face back and looked Pam in the eyes and then moved forward and kissed her, our mouths moving slowly against each other as her tongue explored my mouth, before I suddenly came to my senses and realised just how bad this would look to Michelle as I was here, naked, kissing another woman as we fondled and were ground into each other. I looked over to apologise for my indiscretion.

Michelle was on her knees in front of Dan, her mouth sliding up and down his girth, one hand wrapped round his tool, the other between her own legs as she guzzled on his rod whilst Dan had one hand behind her head, less forcefully, more reassuringly that her ministrations were spot-on.

"I don't think they're gonna be worried about what we do? Do you?" Pam asked as her hand moved in front of her body and wrapped around my prick.

"I guess not," I replied as we kissed some more as I tongues mashed against each other urgently as we tumbled towards the bed, Pam pushing me down and moving astride my body, her hand guiding my cock to her opening. Pam then looked over to Michelle, as did I and watched her nod her approval. Pam smiled down at me and then sank all the way down my girth to my hips.

"Holy fuck!" I breathed as Pam started to move up and down my pole, my hands on her hips forcing the tempo, a crazed-expression on her face that said she'd had enough foreplay tonight and needed to feel some internal release. Whilst we fucked the bed moved again. I peeked over and saw Michelle on all fours as Dan moved behind my wife, cock in hand, a delirious look on his face as he moved ever closer behind her, till her expression changed to one of sheer bliss, telling me his dick was in my wife.

"HURR, HURR, Ho God! Dan's...Mmmm...Dan's dick is...in my pussy...Oh fuck!" Michelle said as Dan's hips slapped against her cheeks.

"Oh...And Martin's cock...Ooooh, mmmm...is in...Hooo...me!" Pam exhaled as she rode on top of me, bouncing on top of me whilst Dan ploughed into Michelle from behind. I wanted to see but couldn't from where I was at, so I flipped Pam and I over and flipped her round again so she too was on all fours in front of Michelle as I moved inside her, railing Pam in rhythm with Michelle, the two women facing each other as they were fucked by each other's husbands as Dan and I held onto their asses and thrust inside our new pussy, enjoying the exotic sensation and excitement of being inside someone else.