The Sailors' Gift

The Sailors' Gift

This is a story about a wife who cheats on her husband. Whether there are mitigating circumstances is for the reader to judge. If the idea of a loving wife cheating on her husband offends you, then this story won't be for you. Remember that both husbands and wives can be loving, but under certain pressures can be tempted...

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It was another wonderful summer's holiday for Antonia and her husband James. This year it was in Greece, staying for two weeks on a small island unspoilt by the worst of Tourism. Every year they sort out of the way quiet places to holiday as a remedy to their high-pressure jobs that left little time for anything else in their lives.

At the age of 32, Antonia felt in her prime. She was an athletic brunette, five foot seven and weighing 130 pounds. She had long legs and as her husband always told her the tightest butt. All this was achieved by a strict regime of running and gym sessions and she had to admit that she looked good in a bikini!

Although their holidays were good, Antonia knew she was missing something. She was missing the joy of motherhood that she had craved. When they had married seven years ago, both her and James had talked enthusiastically about children. Recently however he appeared to have cooled on the idea and kept saying that he wasn't ready and perhaps they should wait. All this left Antonia confused and frustrated, and it wasn't helped by her extreme horniness every time she ovulated.

She had spent many hours lying on the beach pondering what to do about getting James to make her pregnant. It was difficult however as he always used condoms and was methodical about checking that they were put on correctly and never came off! Much to her shame she sometimes found herself dreaming about another man taking her against her will and fucking her senseless before flooding her unprotected womb with life making seed.

One day when she and her husband were heading back from the beach, they came across four men looking slightly lost. Antonia quickly appraised their muscular tanned bodies and tousled hair and noticed that all of them had unshaved faces. One of the men approached them and said, "Can you help us; we are looking for some where to eat this evening and wondered if you could recommend a good taverna?"

James looked at the men and smiled.

"You won't find any tavernas near here, the nearest town is several miles away I'm afraid. Where have you come from anyway?"

The same man replied to the question.

"We have just moored our boat up. We are sailing around the Greek islands for a few weeks."

"Oh, I see" replied James, "well its bad luck then I'm afraid. What you need is a chef to cook for you. Wait a minute, what about.." James turned to Antonia and said, "How about you cook for them tonight? You could take some things from our fridge and do them a meal on their boat?"

Antonia was caught off guard by her husband's suggestion. She blustered and said "But, what about, I mean what about you?"

"That's easy" replied James, "perhaps you have forgotten, but I'm going into town tonight to see Theo. I won't be back until very late."

"Oh, I see" replied Antonia. "Yes, I had forgotten."

She pondered the suggestion made by her husband and suddenly found the idea both amusing and arousing. Going to cook for four strange men on their boat. And four tall ruggedly good-looking men at that!

"Ok, I'll do it" she replied. "By the way I'm Antonia and my husband is James."

"Pleased to meet you, I'm Luke and my friends are Mike, Pete and Stuart. What time shall we say?"

"Well, let me see, I guess I can be with you for 7pm, how does that sound?"

"That would be great. Our boat is the only one in the bay, so you can't miss it. I will wait on the shore in the dinghy at 7pm. See you then."

"Yes, ok, I look forward to it" said Antonia and she turned to leave with her husband.

Once the sailors were out of sight, Antonia asked James why he had volunteered her services as a cook?

"Well, I know how much you like cooking, and given that I am out all evening I thought you might enjoy some company."

"Well, yes, but I mean, they are four men; aren't you worried about me alone with four men all evening?"

"What, no, why on earth should I be worried? They all seemed very nice. You aren't worried, are you?"

Antonia pondered that question. Was she worried? No, she wasn't worried, if anything she was excited. The thought of cooking for four handsome men gave her butterflies in her stomach.

"No, I'm not worried. I'm looking forward to showing off my culinary expertise" replied Antonia.

When they arrived back at their villa, Antonia set about raiding the fridge and then filled a basket with vegetables. She selected some oils and spices and then decided she should go and change. Just as she got to the bedroom James rushed out saying:

"I'm going to be late damn it. I'll probably leave the car there and either get a taxi back or, well I'll see you later anyway. Have fun."

After a quick kiss on Antonia's cheek her husband rushed off.

A few minutes later Antonia was looking through her limited stock of dresses. In the end she selected a simple floral summer dress. She put on some thong panties, no bra as her breasts were firm enough not to need one and besides it was too hot. She decided on some flat sandals and plain jewellery. She then did her hair, put some perfume on and went to gather her cooking ingredients.

Thirty minutes later saw her approaching the bay were the sailors had said their boat was moored. Sure enough she could see the mast of a boat some 100m off shore and true to his word she could see Luke sitting in a small dinghy be the rickety jetty. He was still bare chested and as she approached him, Antonia's eyes drank in his rugged good looks.

"Well hello" said Luke, "you look fabulous. You have no idea how grateful we all are that you are going to cook for us. Four men on a boat with no cooking skills really sucks believe me!"

Antonia laughed and took his hand as he helped her down into the small dinghy. She had expected the small craft to have an engine and said as much but Luke replied:

"No, a pair of oars is okay for the short distances we have to navigate this boat."

So saying he fixed the oars in place and with his back to Antonia started to row the small craft toward the yacht. As he rowed Antonia couldn't help but admire his rippling muscles that flexed in his shoulders and arms as he handled the oars with ease. In no time they had pulled alongside the yacht and Mike was throwing a line down to them to secure the dingy.

As Antonia climbed up the ladder from the dingy onto the yacht with help from Luke, she was very aware of him gazing up at her legs as she rose above him. She smiled to herself knowing that she was flattered by his hungry looks.

Once on the yacht Luke led her inside and she was surprised at how big the boat was. She turned to Luke and said:

"How big is this boat Luke?"

"It's a 60-footer, too big for the four of us really but we enjoy the extra space."

"What's she called?"

"Oh, she has a lovely name, she's called Midnight Wish. Very poetic don't you think?"

"Yes very. Now then where is the kitchen?"

"You mean the galley" replied Luke, "It's this way."

As Luke turned to show her the way, Pete and Stuart appeared, also bare chested and greeted her with beaming smiles. They took it in turns to tell her how thankful they were that she had offered to cook for them, since otherwise they would have been four hungry blokes!

Smiling, Antonia squeezed past them and into the galley, where Luke showed her how everything worked.

"How long do you need?" asked Luke, "I'll let the others know how long they have to shower etc."

"Well 45 minutes or so should do it" replied Antonia, "do you have any drinks on board?"

"That we do" replied Luke, "what would you like, gin, wine or a lager?"

Without hesitation Antonia answered, "a red wine please."

"Right, just coming up" said Luke who pulled a bottle out of a cupboard, pulled the cork and then filled a glass. "There you go, I'll leave you to it and see you later."

"Thanks Luke" said Antonia as he disappeared out of the galley.

Antonia spent the next fifteen minutes getting all the ingredients for her fish stew ready. Eventually she had it all under control and stepped back from the stove to survey her surroundings. The boat was certainly plush and was well appointed. As her eyes wondered around, she suddenly noticed Luke standing in the doorway looking at her.

"What" said Antonia, "what are you looking at, is something wrong?"

"No, nothing at all" replied Luke, "I was just admiring the view!"

Antonia blushed and said, "oh I see, well I hope you like it?"

She couldn't think why she had said that, but Luke smiled and closed the gap between them. As he approached her, she suddenly felt intimidated by this handsome man. However, before she could worry too much, Luke reached round her and grabbed the wine bottle.

"Another glass to help the cooking?" he asked.

"What, er oh yes thank you." Antonia could smell the mixture of sweat and saltiness on his bronzed torso and felt like a schoolgirl gazing at a grown up. "Luke do you mind me asking how old you all are?"

"Not at all, I'm 45 and the others are all around 50ish, why do you ask?"

"Oh no reason just curious. I noticed your wedding band, so I guess you are married?"

"Yup" said Luke "and so are the others. But it's nice to have a break from one's spouse for a while don't you think?"

"Yes, I guess, although I have never tried it"

"Oh, that's too bad. Anyway, I had better let you finish off. By the way, its smells delicious!"

Antonia watched as Luke left the galley and realised that she had been just as guilty of ogling him! Get a grip she thought to herself, you're married! She had another slurp off wine and made the finishing touches to the meal. A few minutes later she went to the door and shouted, "it's just about ready everyone."

Mike appeared first and Antonia could see he had changed and was wearing shorts and a tee-shirt. "I'll show you the way" and so saying helped carry the dishes through to a dining area at which five places were neatly laid with plates and a sliver service.

"Wow, this is posh" laughed Antonia. "I don't know what I expected but this is very grand."

She heard laughter and saw the others all dressed the same as mike, tee-shirts and shorts and barefooted. "We might be at sea, but we have some style" said Pete.

After seating themselves, the four men watched as Antonia served the stew complete with green salad. She hovered as they all started to help themselves and then Luke said:

"Why are you standing up, aren't you hungry?"

"What, I, well I assumed I would just be serving the four of you, not eating."

"Don't be silly" said Luke, "We insist you join us. As for serving us, well I'm sure we'd all love that once we've eaten!"

There was laughter around the table at the double entendre and Antonia blushed as she realised what she had said. Luke reached out his hand and said:

"Come on Antonia, sit here next to me and share the meal."

And so she did, and what good company the four men turned out to be. As the wine flowed and was consumed by all, the men regaled her with stories of their sailing exploits, and she hung on every word of these witty and attractive men. They talked about many things and as more wine was consumed Antonia found herself telling the men about her desire to start a family and how her husband kept putting it off. There was laughter when Luke said "well if I was your husband, I wouldn't wait to make you pregnant. And as for letting you alone with four men who have been at sea for a while, well what was he thinking?"

In her mind Antonia had to agree. What was her husband playing at, letting her go alone onto a boat with four strange men? Did he want something to happen or was he just too selfish to think about what he had offered? Before she knew it, the time had moved on to 10pm and she could feel the effects of the wine. Rising slightly unsteadily to her feet she said:

"I'll collect the plates and wash up; it won't take long."

She quickly cleared the table and walked back to the galley where she set to washing up. After a few minutes she became aware of someone standing behind her. Looking round she realised it was Luke. He smiled at her and putting his hands on her hips said:

"Do you need any help here?"

Antonia felt flushed as this stranger stood close behind her and before she could formulate an answer his lips brushed her neck.

"The meal was fantastic, and I wanted to say you look fantastic as well. You smell divine, is that Sea Breeze perfume you are wearing?"

"I, er yes it is, and thank you for the compliments. It's nice to hear after several years of marriage."

"What, don't tell me your husband doesn't tell you how beautiful you are every day? I know I would if you were my wife."

In a husky voice Antonia replied, "would you? Yes, I bet you would too. Your wife is very lucky."

"Mmm, but she's not as attractive as you Antonia, you are something special."

As he said this Luke again nuzzled her neck and as Antonia turned to look at him in surprise, he kissed her on the lips. Like a rabbit in the headlights Antonia didn't react. Her only response was to allow herself to be kissed. And when Luke's tongue sort entrance to her mouth she opened her lips and allowed their tongues to duel. Stepping into her, Luke pressed his growing arousal into her belly, and she felt a large hardness. Subconsciously she opened her legs and then let Luke grind his large muscular thigh against her mound that was essentially only covered by her thin summer dress.

"Oh, mmm" she groaned into his mouth and she felt her passion mounting.

Just then she heard someone calling them.

"Hello, are you there Antonia? Oh, sorry didn't mean to interrupt."

As Luke and Antonia pulled themselves apart, they saw it was Mike, looking a bit embarrassed at his interruption of what had been happening.

Luke spoke first. "Oh, don't worry Mike, I was just thanking our marvellous chef."

"Well if that's the case I think we would all like to thank her. Come on Antonia, come back to the dining area."

Still flustered and embarrassed herself, Antonia said "yes ok, then I should go, it's getting late."

As they entered the dining area the other guys were standing and Mike said to the group, "Antonia's just come in so we can thank her."

"Right" said Pete, "a kiss it is from all of us then!" As he said this he walked over to Antonia and before she had time to react, he grabbed her by her shoulders and looking at her pretty face kissed her on the lips. As with Luke, Antonia found herself opening her mouth to accept Pete's probing tongue and they kissed for a full minute.

"My turn" said Stuart and Pete passed her on to him and repeated the process of kissing Antonia.

"That just leaves me" said Mike and as Stuart released her, Mike stepped in front of her. "May I kiss you now?"

Antonia looked at him and still in a state of bewilderment and said, "yes of course."

Mike kissed like the others. Open mouthed tongue fencing with the lovely brunette and it was only with great difficulty that he pulled himself away.

"What about Luke" said Pete.

"Oh, I wouldn't worry about him, he's already had his share" replied Mike, "I caught him kissing Antonia in the Galley."

There was silence as the others processed this news. It was Luke who spoke first.

"Guys, I think there is a burning need within our chef, a need that only a real man or men can deal with. Are you ready to help me, help her?"

The four men looked at each other and then with slight smiles nodded to Luke. Luke held out his hand and said, "come with us Antonia and we'll help you with your need."

Antonia looked blankly at the group. "I don't understand, what are you talking about? I really need to get back to my husband."

"Your husband" responded Luke, "do you think he is really bothered about what you are doing, I..."

Just then Antonia's mobile phone chose to bleep. Taking it from her pocket and looking at the message that had just arrived, Antonia murmured "I don't believe it, I.."

"What's up?" said Mike.

"Oh, nothing, my husband has just informed me that he is too drunk to get back from the village and he is staying with a friend."

Seeing her obvious distress, Luke said, "see Antonia, it's a sign. You were meant to stay here tonight. Now come with us." Without really thinking Antonia took Luke's outstretched arm and let herself be led down the steps to the sleeping quarters. Before she realised it, she was in a cabin with a large double bed with neatly turned down white sheets.

"Now then" said Luke, "we are going to take very special care of you tonight if you will let us. What do you say Antonia?"

"I don't understand, what do you mean?" said Antonia in a shaky voice. In reality, she was beginning to see what was happening though. The men were slowly removing their clothes and when Luke stepped behind her and nuzzled her neck and nibbled her earlobes as he had done earlier, she felt herself melt. "I just need to be loved" she said quietly, but loud enough that all the men heard.

Luke whispered in her ear, "oh don't worry, we will love you." He slipped his hands under the shoulder straps of her dress and pushed them off her shoulders allowing the dress to slide gracefully off her body. There were gasps of appreciation from the men as they drank in her beauty. Standing there naked except for her jutting breasts and her slightly hairy mons clearly defined beneath her thong panties, the men looked on in awe. Here was five foot seven inches of stunning brunette wife, in her prime. Long legs, tight bum and toned stomach.

And then it was Antonia's turn to gasp as the men dropped their shorts to reveal four very hard and large erect penises. Antonia couldn't help but notice that they were all better endowed than her husband's meager offering and biggest of the lot was Luke who had to be sporting a good nine-inch column of flesh. As she looked around the men, she couldn't help but suppress a giggle.

"What?" said Pete, "don't you like what you see?"

"Oh, it's not that" replied Antonia. "You are all bigger than my husband. No, it's the size of your balls, they're much bigger and fuller than my husband's."

Stuart laughed, "well what do you expect, we haven't had sex for over two weeks, and so we are all full of spunk just waiting to be freed."

"Mmm, yes I bet you are" replied Antonia.

Without a word Luke picked her up in his arms as if she weighed nothing and dropped onto the centre of the bed. Antonia realised that the time for modesty had long passed and in her semi drunk state she tried to moralize what she was about to do. If only her husband took more interest in her. Made her feel loved and wanted, well she wouldn't be here naked with four men!

She felt the bed sag as all four men climbed up and with lust in their eyes set about pleasuring the beauty in front of them. They nibbled her neck, her feet, her legs and ears and when Luke took one of her bullet hard nipples into his mouth, she almost swooned. She felt tongues and hands everywhere.

The biggest prize however still awaited them and when Pete tugged at her thong panties, she knew it was time to let them see her secret treasure, the place that only her husband had gazed upon before tonight.

All four men stopped what they were doing and looked down at her mound covered by neatly trimmed brown hair. She had very prominent mons and this led down to her pink glistening pussy lips set amongst the brown hair that drew the men's stares to her womanly chamber.