Diana's Tales - Cruising Pt. 02

Sanka just laughed as he began thrusting harder and faster.

"Oh God," I cried. "That's it, that's it. Just like that," I encouraged him.

He had remarkable endurance. Meanwhile, I was quickly approaching a climax. His cock was pumping into me with no end in sight, the thrusts coming in relentless rapid succession with no chance for me to even catch my breath in between.

"Is this how you wanted to be fucked?" he demanded to know.

"God yes, it is. Harder. Give it to me, God, don't stop," I replied, my words halting.

And give it to me he did. My body tensed up, my arms still wrapped around the back of the chair as I arched my back, pressing my tits upward as I climaxed. I wrapped my legs around Sanka and squeezed tight as the orgasm exploded. I tightened my pelvic floor, and I saw the surprise on his face as the extra pressure caught him off guard. A second later, his cock shot off inside me, filling me with his warm, sticky seed.

He laughed heartily after he was finished ejaculating. "What kind of voodoo magic was that you worked on me there?"

I grinned cheekily. "I've got a few tricks up my sleeve, too," I winked. "Things the girls your age haven't learned yet. That right there only comes with experience."

Sanka just laughed as he threw a towel at me so I could clean myself off.

"You're a freak, Diana, a freak," Sanka declared as he shook his head at me. "You're a handful. More than any one man can control."

Though he'd only spent a few hours with me, I marveled at how Sanka already understood me better than most men, including my husband.

*****

It was almost nightfall when I returned to the ship. I bid farewell to Sanka as he proudly wore his new Air Jordans and waved goodbye from the dock. We had spent the rest of the afternoon together, moving back inside the hotel room where I felt free to scream and cry in pleasure with every thrust of his cock as we engaged in a second and then a third round of sexual intercourse.

Sanka laughed at me as I struggled to walk back to the ship. I work out regularly to keep myself in shape, but he pounded my body to the point, I was sore all over, and I walked with a slight limp the whole way back from the hotel.

"You were walking just fine earlier," he teased me. "I wonder what has changed since then. Hmm."

"Yeah, that was before my body was rammed by 8 inches of your monster cock all afternoon," I admitted.

Still, even though my body felt sore and battered, it was a good feeling, almost like going home after a really good workout. As we passed other tourists in the streets, they looked oddly at Sanka and me. I felt their judgmental stares. I also saw a few other women close to my age with similar boy toys, and we exchanged knowing glances from the shared experience of our lust-fueled socially taboo relationships.

As I made my way across the ship, I decided I needed to finally catch up on my sleep. Much as I hate to admit it, I'm certainly no spring chicken, and I can't pull off all night capers and constant partying until the wee hours like I used to do. I entered my cabin and retired for the night. I had started off the day feeling my lowest, wondering if maybe I was finally starting to feel my age. In my mind, I still feel like I did 30 years ago, even if I'm reminded of reality every time I look in the mirror. I don't know where the years went, but the rejections I endured last night had left me in despair, wondering if maybe life was passing me by, if I was becoming invisible like so many of my girlfriends complained about. Today, on the other hand, felt like a rousing success, and a huge measure of redemption. Maybe I wasn't a youthful beauty anymore, but I'd like to think I've gained a measure of elegance and grace since then, and it turns out there are still plenty of young men like Felix and Sanka who find women like me irresistible. I fell asleep that night to the sweet memories of Sanka filling my pussy with 8 inches of chocolate cock and driving me to a mind-blowing orgasm on the hotel balcony while all the beach goers unwittingly passed by just a few floors below.

*****

Felix paid me another visit the next morning. By now, his visits were becoming a daily routine, and they provided me with the perfect wake-up call to start the day. Afterward, I lounged around inside my cabin for the rest of the morning, still content to take it easy. By the afternoon, however, I was growing restless and ready to at least check out more of the ship.

We had left Jamaica and were spending the day at sea heading to our next destination. Still feeling like a day of relaxation was hugely appealing, I grabbed a book and made my way to one of the pools for a calm, peaceful afternoon of reading.

I put on my G string bikini that I had bought just yesterday with Sanka, and then I put on a thin cotton wrap dress to protect my modesty on the way to the pool. As I entered the pool area, I found an empty beach chair tucked away in a corner. I laid the chair out flat, parked myself on it and pulled out my book for a tranquil read.

I felt a little bit out of place, as I quickly surmised that I was the oldest person in the pool area by at least 20 years. I was reminded all over again it was college spring break, and the pool was teeming with college aged guys and girls splashing about. I didn't mind, since it gave me some nice eye candy to admire when I took brief breaks from reading.

There were other pools on the cruise, but I chose this one since it was more lax on the dress code. My g string fit right in with what other women wore, and most of them were topless, as well. I unbuttoned the wrap all the way down my front, and let it fall to the side. Although I wasn't topless, the top of my bikini was equally revealing, covering the areolas on my C cup breasts, but hardly anything more.

I soon found myself transported back to another world and the story of a middle-aged woman who rediscovers her sexual self on a cruise and ends up in a love triangle. My trashy romance novel was far from Pulitzer Prize worthy literature, but it made for great escapist fare, and the time passed quickly as I parsed through the protagonist's series of romantic sexcapades.

As I placed the book down for a brief respite, however, I couldn't help but wonder what my husband was up to. I closed my eyes and leaned back in the chair and disappeared into my own thoughts. My husband had texted me several times to check on me, but otherwise we had barely spoken since the cruise departed. I wondered if he regretted choosing work over play. Choosing work over me. I know I didn't regret coming on the cruise, although my experience would have been vastly different if he had come along. I know I wouldn't have been able to meet so many new friends and experiences. Still, all my sexual encounters were fleeting physical no strings attached relationships, and my husband gave me a foundation in my life otherwise missing, even amidst all his flaws.

"Fancy meeting you again," a voice called out, pulling me back from my mind's musings.

I opened my eyes and was instantly blinded by the sun. I held up my hand to block the sunlight and squinted my eyes, and there stood Chan, Nigel, and Javier smiling and looking down upon me.

"Indeed," I replied, quickly composing myself. "Although, I thought you guys found yourselves some new honeys."

They hemmed and hawed for a few seconds, clearly flummoxed.

"Relax," I assured them. "It's not like our relationship was anything more than physical. It wasn't anything serious. Besides, you guys went from having to share one woman to each one of you getting your own girl."

"Well, you see, that was kind of the problem," Javier explained in his sultry Peruvian accent. "We initially hit it off because it turns out they go to college only an hour away from us. But then, that kind of became the problem. As the night wore on, they were already talking about introducing us to their family and acting like we were in long term relationships, and it's like, dude, we've known you for three hours."

"Yeah, and we're just here to unwind and have fun. We ain't looking to get hitched," Chan chimed in.

"We're sorry we ditched you - " Nigel started to apologize.

I raised my hand to stop him. "No need," I reassured them. "So now what?"

"Well, we really had a lot of fun with you the other night," Javier said with a cheeky grin.

I raised my eye at them. "Are you guys going to, as you say, ditch me again afterward?"

"It's not like that, we swear," Chan insisted.

I just laughed at their earnestness. "It's okay. We're no strings attached, right?

"Wait, did you already find other guys to replace us with?" Nigel wondered aloud.

"A lady doesn't kiss and tell," I said as I thought over my encounters with Felix, Miguel, and Sanka since I'd been with them.

"That's alright. It cuts both ways, right? Anyway, are you still looking to play?" Javier asked.

"Monopoly?" I teased them.

"We're thinking more like Twister," Chan countered.

"Are you trying to sink my Battleship?"

"More like capture the flag," Nigel added on.

"No one wants to be stuck with the Old Maid."

"But everyone wants to capture the queen," Javier responded.

"Checkmate," I said as I bit my lip and squinted my eyes at them, pretending as if I was deep in thought, even though I had already made up my mind.

I placed my book back in my bag and took a deep sigh as they looked on with bated breath.

"There's three of you and only one of me. Are you guys okay with that?"

"It didn't stop us the other night, did it?" Chan pointed out. "Besides, I feel like we should be asking you that question."

"I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself. I just hope your game is as good your talk. Are you guys ready to go back and, as you say, play some games?"

Their eyes all bulged in excitement. A few minutes we were all back in my cabin. As soon as I heard the door click shut, I let my wrap fall off me to the ground.

"Holy shit!" Chan exclaimed. "I didn't realize you were wearing a g string down there. I saw your tits were barely covered. You're barely even dressed. Damn, woman."

"I take it you like what you see," I said as I turned around 360 degrees for them to see all sides of me.

Chan and Javier converged on me. Nigel stepped back and took a seat on a chair.

"We're all friends. We know how to share. I can wait my turn," he calmly stated.

"Oh my," I whispered under my breath as Chan stood before me and kissed the left side of my neck. Javier stood behind me and kissed the right side of my neck. I closed my eyes, and I felt their hands all over my body, although I wasn't even sure whose hands were doing what. One hand pulled down my top, exposing my breasts. One hand cupped my ass. Still another slowly ran through my hair while another reached inside my bikini bottom to the promised land.

I exhaled slowly as a finger ran across my labia. I was wet, and the finger easily slipped inside me. I opened my eyes to see Javier fingering my pussy while Chan moved down from my neck and started suckling on my tits. I was quickly growing weak in the knees.

They seemed to sense my unsteadiness, and they guided me toward a bed, and I laid on my back, spreading my legs for Javier. My hands reached and pushed down my bikini bottom, struggling for a half second before I finally managed to kick it off.

Javier was just to my side while Chan had crawled on top of me.

"It hardly seems fair. I'm all naked while you guys are still fully dressed," I pointed out as I untied my top and threw it to the side.

"Give me just a second," Javier promised as he leapt off the bed and practically ripped the clothing off his body.

Meanwhile, Chan looked like a kid in a candy store as he played with my tits. He fondled and caressed them, teasing my nipples and licking them as if he was savoring every lick.

He saw that Javier was done getting undressed and hopped off to do the same as Javier positioned himself in front of me. My eyes darted down to his hardened cock waiting at the entrance to my slit. Then we stared into each other's eyes as he penetrated into me. His cock slid in and out of my pussy, and I couldn't help but smile as he sliced into me, his cock filling me as my spine shivered in excitement.

Then what felt like a hard slab of meat slapped against my cheek, and I turned to see Chan with his cock in his hand tapping his manhood against me, offering himself to me.

"Feeling neglected?" I asked as I opened my mouth and took him in.

It had been a long while since I had last been double teamed, and I realized how much I loved the feel of two cocks inside me. Javier's hard meat inched its way in and out of me as he slow fucked me while I savored Chan's cock in my mouth. I'd play with the tip of his cock, letting my tongue tickle against it and then slowly take in the full length of his manhood in my mouth. He moaned in appreciation and gently ran his hands through my hair.

I heard my cell phone ringing, but I just ignored it.

"It's your husband," Nigel called out in a rattled tone as he picked up the phone to look at the screen.

"Mmm-mmm" I mumbled as Chan's cock reached to the back of my throat.

"Okay, I'll bring it over to you," Nigel responded nervously, clearly misinterpreting my response.

I panicked. Did I hear him correctly? The next thing I knew Nigel was holding the phone to my ear while he was busy signaling his friends to keep quiet.

"Diana, are you there?" my husband's voice came through the phone.

I looked at Nigel in utter confusion, but he just shrugged his shoulders and then moved back to his chair. I was already so aroused, I didn't want to lose the feeling, and I motioned to Javier to keep fucking me and then I reached over to Chan and jerked him off while I laid back down on the bed.

"Yes, honey, I'm kind of in the middle of something. Is there something you need?" I answered in a sweet bell-like tone.

My three young lovers could barely contain their snickers.

I turned my head back to the side to suck on Chan while my husband responded.

"I've been thinking, and I wanted to apologize. I'm just miserable here without you. I'm already out of town on business all the time. I should have put my foot down and refused this assignment."

I looked up at Chan, and he mouthed "Put it on speakerphone."

After my initial panic, I had calmed down, still, I'm not sure what came over me. I should have cut the conversation short with my husband and just told him I'd call him back later, but Javier was still rock hard inside me, and I looked around the room and saw my three young studs surrounding me, and I made what would surely prove a poor decision in hindsight.

With one press of a button, my husband's voice filled the room.

"I'm sitting here in a hotel room all alone, and I'm just missing you. I can't help but think how much fun we could be having on that cruise," he spoke, his voice now reaching clear as day for everyone to hear.

My three young lovers had been struggling to keep it down, but now they fell completely silent, although the shocked look on their faces was priceless.

Javier was so unsure what to do that he pulled completely out of me.

"What kind of fun?" I asked my husband, breaking the awkward silence in the room.

"I'm pretty horny right now. I'd fuck you silly if I was with you," he responded.

"I'm pretty horny myself. I wish I had a good hard cock inside of me," I answered as I motioned for Javier to insert himself back into me.

Javier looked confused, but he obliged, and I let out a soft moan.

"What kind of things would you do to me?" I asked my husband

"You sound like you're getting yourself worked up already. I love it when you're lying on the edge of the bed, and I'm standing with your ankles up on my shoulders while I fuck you."

I lifted my legs up and rested them on Javier's shoulders. Javier picked up on my lead and started slowly moving his cock inside me.

"I love it when your cock fills up my pussy," I cooed back.

I was talking to my husband, but my eyes were laser focused on Javier, letting him know my words were meant as much for him as for my husband.

As they realized what was happening, my young lovers couldn't help but giggle and snicker.

"Is there someone there with you?" he asked.

"No, I've just got the tv on in the room. It's just the background noise," I said casually as I glared at my cohorts and shushed them with my eyes, although I couldn't help but grin, knowing I was fully complicit in everything.

"That's probably a good idea," my husband conceded. "If you're like me, you're getting all hot and horny with our talk. Knowing how hot to trot you are, are you sure you're able to keep yourself out of trouble on that cruise without me there?"

"What do you think? I'd invite a gaggle of 3 young studs back to my room and let them fuck me senseless," I jokingly suggested.

My young lovers struggled to contain themselves.

"You're such a slut, I bet you'd enjoy that," my husband playfully said.

"Too bad you're not here to see it," I teased him.

"Damn it, Diana. That dirty mouth of yours. You come off as a sophisticated woman, but you're the epitome of the old saying, 'A lady in the streets, but a slut between the sheets.' That's you in a nutshell."

"Why don't you tell me more about all the things you'd do to me, or that you want me to do to you," I encouraged him.

"You're so filthy. I love having those lips of yours wrapped around my cock. Those lips, that mouth that has spoken at so many official university functions, such wise and eloquent words you've spoken, and yet, your lips if only those college kids knew the filthy way you talk in the bedroom, and the naughty things you like to do."

"Mmm-mmm," I mumbled as I took Chan back into my mouth. I'd been jerking him off the whole time, and he was still stiff as a rod, his member filling my mouth.

"They all think you're a nice respectable older lady. But I know you've still got a banging body. I've overheard some of the college kids talk about you before. I don't think they realized I was your husband. A lot of them talk about how they'd like to fuck you."

"Oh honey, I'm getting so horny. Why don't you keep telling me about all the things you'd do, and I'll let you know how it makes me feel."

All the while, Javier was growing more comfortable, and he was steadily fucking me harder and harder. I put the phone, still on speakerphone, down on a pillow next to me so I could better focus on sucking off Chan.

"I love how your tongue will tickle the tip of my cock while you're tugging on my shaft and playing with my balls. Those damn nails of yours scratching against my balls while you're sucking on me just drives me wild."

"Mmm-mmm" I mumbled lustily, my mouth still filled with cock.

Everything my husband mentioned, I did to my young lovers. They were growing more bold, and now they were enthusiastically going along with everything. I loudly slurped on Chan's cock as I ran my lips all over his manhood.

"I recognize the sound of you sucking cock there. You always slurp so loudly like that when you get into it, I can just picture you playing with your dildos. I know you packed them to keep you company without me there."

It was all too much for Chan, and he tensed up and shot his load inside my mouth. His hot, gooey cum coated the inside of my mouth, and I gagged as it reached against the back of my throat and almost went down the wrong pipe.

As I let Chan fall out of my mouth, I let out a primal scream, the whole situation overwhelming my senses.

"Listen to you, getting yourself all worked up. You're running short of breath, barely able to speak. Your voice going all high pitched. I think you're getting close to an orgasm."