It was Island Night on the second last night of our Pacific Cruise in 2015. Everyone was dressed in their best (or worst) island themed outfits. Swimsuits at a minimum and grass skirts, coconut boobs and leis were the norm.
Most people started the frivolity at one of the many bars serving all manner of fruity cocktails spiked heavily with run and other spirits ensuring that everyone was very relaxed by the time the band started playing on the pool deck as the sun slowly set in the west as the ship sailed smoothly ploughing its way back to Sydney for the return voyage on our 10-day pacific island cruise.
Mandy and I were on the ship with an old work mate and his wife and their 2 daughters. We were all enjoying ourselves and relaxing after what had been a hectic work year. The cruise was a chance for us all to reset, relax and take the time to explore all the pleasures that cruising could offer.
Mandy and I dressed up for the occasion. I wore a fake grass skirt and coconut boobs I bought in Vila a few days before. The islanders know the ship’s routine and they were selling the items for the Island Night as you got off/on the ship, very clever business model.
Mandy wore a very flattering sarong that showed off her shapely body very nicely and a pair of white wedge high-heeled thongs that she looked very sexy in. They were what I referred to as her ‘slutty wedge thongs’ and I always loved it when she wore them, which was mostly in the privacy of our bedroom. It was way sexier to see her wearing them in public because they complimented her amazing legs and calf muscles and with the sarong, I knew she would be getting a lot of attention from the males on the ship which also turned me on immensely.
We met Scott and Janet at one of the bars for a couple of pre-evening cocktails and watched the sunset through the large panorama windows. It was a lovely way to start our evening.
We arrived at the pool deck by around 7pm and it was already pumping with people dancing on the dance floor to the calypso rhythms being pumped out by the live band. We were lucky to fin a couple of lounge chairs free, so we quickly grabbed then and managed to seat us all, side by side on two of them.
Scott and I got up to go to the bar to get the girls and us some more drinks. The bar was packed, and he had to wait a while before getting served. It was whilst I was waiting at the bar that I overheard a guy standing nearby, ‘wow that chick over there is hot as hell’. As I looked to where he was point to where his two other mates standing next to him could see who he was talking about I noticed that it looked like he was pointing directly towards Mandy. My guess was confirmed when one of his mates double checked him by asking, ‘red sarong white thongs?’. They were definitely talking about Mandy. They hadn’t noticed that I was with her which made it even better as they were talking very candidly about her with each other.
The taller of the three commented, ‘I wouldn’t mind taking her back to our cabin later’, with which one of the others replied, ‘not if I get to her before you do’. I was getting turned on by their chatter and wanted to hear more but the bar tender asked us for our order and by the time I had ordered my drinks they had moved off out of earshot.
Scott and I took our drinks back to the girls and we sat and talked and watched the crowd dancing and having fun around us.
After a while the drinks had done their job and we were all feeling more relaxed and Mandy said, ‘come on let’s get up and dance’. I love dancing and didn’t hesitate. Soon we were all up dancing madly to INXS, Cold Chisel and any number of other aussie bad favourites as it was an Australian cruise.
After a while I noticed that the three guys who had been perving on Mandy were standing off to the side watch Mandy dance and move on the dance floor. They were clearly enjoying the spectacle as they were talking into each other’s ears very closely and were visible appreciating the moment.
I couldn’t help but let Mandy know what had happened up at the bar previously and how they were now watching her dancing and enjoying herself. Mandy is normally very shy and introverted but right then she was relaxed and enjoying herself and letting herself go. She looked at the three guys and then looked at me and raised her eyebrows favourably as to say, ‘they are not bad looking’.
We stayed on the dance floor for another three or four songs and the guys hadn’t taken their eyes off Mandy the entire time. I think I even caught her smiling at them at some stage as it was very obvious, they were watching her. When we eventually sat down Scott and Janet went off to the bar to get some more drinks as we had worked up a thirst in the steamy pacific evening with all that dancing.
When we were alone, I asked Mandy, ‘so I think you definitely have some admirers there in those three guys’. Mandy’s response was very casual, and she shrugged off the comment as is her way. I couldn’t leave it there, so I asked her, ‘do you think they are good looking?’ She looked at me knowingly and smiled. She knew where this was leading because for years, I had always had a fantasy that she would consider us having sex with a stranger and that I had a thing for men paying her attention and showing sexual interest in her. It turned me on incredibly and any time I thought there might be a remote chance I would raise the subject with her only to be rebuked and turned down. She said it wasn’t her thing and that it was only a fantasy that I held. This was probably sadly true, but it didn’t stop me from getting my hopes up particularly when I thought the moment was right.
The rest of the night went on in a similar fashion, more dancing to more Aussie rock bands and more cocktails to quench our thirst. The three guys were still watching Mandy when she danced and there were more than the occasional glances between Mandy and them throughout the night.
We finally decided to call it a night around 1am and said goodnight to Scott and Janet before heading to the lift to our deck.
The lift arrived and we stepped in and just as the door began to close a hand pushed in and the doors opened again. There standing before us was the three grateful admirers. They immediately apologised as they hadn’t seen us get into the lift as they came up from the staircase below.
The door closed and I said that there was no need to apologise, and we all nodded and smiled. I introduced myself and Mandy to them and they introduced themselves as Big Paul, Mark and Paul. They were three friends that were cruising for the first time and were work mates back in Sydney. They explained that they were all carpenters and worked for a large construction company. I immediately looked at Mandy and gave her a raised eyebrow to acknowledge that we were indeed talking to three tradies.
The significance of tradies was that this was a big part of my overall fantasy. My fantasy would play out like this. While I am away at work, we need some maintenance done at the house and a tradie comes over to do the work. The tradie would always be a muscular, clean-cut guy who would eventually flirt with Mandy and take her upstairs and have unbridled sex with her satisfying her in our marital bed. He would be an amazing lover and be well endowed to totally fill her every desire.
The fact that Big Paul, Mark and Paul were carpenters, all good looking, tall and muscular was at the top end of my fantasy. Even better that they were all extremely attracted to Mandy and even whilst in the lift couldn’t take their eyes off of her for one second, it was like I wasn’t even there.
The lift eventually stopped at the Promenade Deck where Mandy and I were staying. Paul, Mark and Big Paul started to get out and then said, ‘oh, you guys are on our deck too it seems?’ I said, ‘yes it would seem so’ as I smiled at them. Big Paul then nervously asked, ‘hey I’m not sure what you are both doing right now but Mark, Paul and I are going to have a night cap, would you guys like to join us?’. I didn’t hesitate for a second. ‘yeah that would be great, the night is still young right Mandy?’ Mandy looked at me surprisingly but didn’t have time to respond as their door was only a few meters down from the lift well.
Big Paul unlocked the door and ushered Mandy and me inside, Paul followed Mark and then Big Paul last. Inside was an amazing superior suite, much bigger than ours. It had three queen size beds, a separate office with desk area, a massive balcony with two lounges and a table with four chairs with massive ocean views and a massive lounge area that had a large three-seater lounge and two individual chairs in front of a large flat screened wall mounted TV. It also had a separate bar area that was well stocked with various top shelf spirits, wines and beers. They said that the were offered a free upgrade because during the booking process their reservations had been messed up and they had booked them into separate shared rooms with no windows which was definitely not what they had ordered.
They offered us to sit down, and I took one of the single seats because it was closer to where I was standing, and Mandy sat on the three-seater lounge. Big Paul took a seat next to Mandy and he motioned to Paul and Mark to sit down but that he needed to sit next to Mandy on the other side as he needed a rose between two thorns. We all laughed and got settled.
Big Paul got up and took another drink order. I went for a single malt scotch and Mandy asked if they had any Cointreau as it was her preferred night cap drink. Excitedly Big Paul said, ‘yes as a matter of fact we do’. Big Paul got up to pour the drinks and I said that I would help. When we got to the bar I said to Big Paul, ‘she likes ice with her Cointreau if that is ok?’ Big Paul replied, ‘hey no problems, anything she wants is ok with me’. Big Paul poured all the drinks, and we sat down to talk about our lives in general, places we had been, things that we had done and general chit chat that you do with people you haven’t met before.
Paul, out of the blue, came out with a question to Mandy that took her a bit by surprise. ‘We noticed you dancing this evening and were wondering if you were a fitness instructor or long-distance walker’. Mandy’s response came from behind blushed cheeks, ‘why do you think that?’. Paul replied, ‘it’s just your legs and shoulders are really toned, and your dancing was so energetic we just thought you must have been or still are something like that’.
Mandy replied, ‘well no I haven’t been a fitness instructor, but I do like to walk, and hiking is one of my favourite things to do. ‘Paul responded, ‘oh that makes sense, I get that now’. Mandy continued to respond by saying, ‘I am 52 years old now and I need to keep myself in shape as much as possible and hiking is my go-to exercise’.
With that, Big Paul, Mark and Paul both immediately choked on their drinks. After finally managing to stop coughing, Paul exclaimed, ‘no way, you are 40 at the most for sure’. Mandy replied, ‘no, born in 1961’. I then chimed in smilingly and said, ‘she gets that all the time and even my friends thought I had robbed a cradle when we first started going out with each other’.
Big Paul finally responded with a dazed look on his face, ‘if you don’t mind me saying so you are the fittest and youngest looking 52-year-old that I have ever met’.
Mandy said, ‘thank you it is all good genes that I can thank my mother for’ smiling at Big Paul. We continued to talk about life and our various adventures and there was another couple of rounds of drinks. Big Paul asked Mandy, ‘so tell me about the hiking, how does it impact your body?’. Mandy replied, ‘I get the occasional leg cramps in my calf muscles and thigh muscles but with a bit of massaging they get back to normal, in fact all that dancing tonight they are both a bit sore right now’.
Paul popped up and said, ‘oh I have some really good massage tips for sore calves and thighs, I did a masseuse course a year ago and massage the guys at our local football club before and after games’. With that, Mandy lifted both of her legs up onto the coffee table in front of us and said, ‘it’s also good to raise them when they are sore like this, I hope you don’t mind? ‘.
Paul said, ‘no go right ahead, would you like me to give you some massaging right now, it would be no problem? To my great surprise Mandy said, ‘no go right ahead, anything would be better than the muscle cramps right now, you are very kind for offering’.
With that Paul didn’t hesitate. He turned slightly towards Mandy and started very slowly from her ankle, moving his fingers up her calf muscles and up towards her thigh muscles. ‘Tell me if I am being too forceful and I can back it off a little? ‘, said Paul. Mandy said, ‘all good, I can take it quite hard, but I will let you know if you go too far’.
Paul continued to massage Mandy’s legs but was having difficulty in the position to reach her leg that was on the other side closest to Big Paul. Big Paul could tell it was difficult so he suggested it might be easier if he was to massage Mandy’s right leg as Paul massaged her left leg. Mandy said that it sounded like a good idea, so Big Paul started to massage Mandy’s right leg as Paul continued on the left leg. Big Paul was no trained masseuse but all he needed to do was to follow Big Paul’s lead, how hard could it be? Mark was sitting there taking it all in and I noticed a bulge in his groin starting to appear as the scene went down.
Mandy was clearly enjoying the experience as she had already closed her eyes and was clearly contented with the effects of the massage that was taking place. I was by this stage so sexually aroused I could barely contain myself. Here was two muscular, good looking tradies massaging my wife’s legs in front of me and it was almost like I wasn’t even in the room. As Mandy’s eyes by this time were closed, I got the attention of Paul and Big Paul and motioned them each to lift the leg they were massaging and place it over their own legs effectively opening up her legs and giving them both access to her legs much more easily. It also opened her body up to more attention in other areas that I hoped would develop as the massage continued.
Mandy didn’t open her eyes when they simultaneously lifted and parted her legs and placed them on their legs, she gave out a little sigh and kept on enjoying the slow yet strong massaging that Big Paul and Paul were giving to her legs. I then pointed to her feet and the white wedge thongs she was still wearing that were now on top of the coffee table. I motioned the guys towards them and to start massaging her feet between the toes and the arch of her foot. As they did Mandy gave out a deep moan of pleasure, she was in bliss.
This was the signal I was waiting for. I motioned Big Paul to start moving his hand down her thigh towards her vagina. Slowly Big Paul moved his hand all the time massaging Mandy’s leg until his hand was clearly down towards her private parts. All of a sudden Mandy moved. She quickly adjusted her seating position to allow further exploration of her private parts by the anonymous hand that was caressing and massaging its way towards her vagina. Mark, then dropped his pants and popped out his throbbing cock which was by now purple and totally engorged with blood.
The visuals at this stage were the stuff of my wildest dreams. Big Paul’s hand was down deep into Mandy’s crutch area exploring it like a forbidden zone and Paul was massaging her toes and feet at the same time with his fingers going in between her toes with a thrusting in and out motion simulating copulation. It was nearly too much for me to handle.
Big Paul then decided to make the next move and started to remove Mandy’s knickers. He struggled a bit at first but then, without opening her eyes, Mandy lifted her bottom off the lounge just enough for Big Paul to get hold of her panties and then with one swift and gentle movement, off came her knickers. Big Paul placed them on the coffee table, and it was then I noticed a large wet spot on the crutch area of her panties. She was clearly excited. I had never seen her so wet before.
Unfortunately, with age things often need intervention with lubricants to make it easier to have sex but in this instance, she was clearly dripping wet from stimulation and excitement, I was going crazy with excitement myself, I could only dream of what was to happen next.
It was now Paul’s turn to start exploring other things with Mandy. He stopped working on her feet and moved upwards towards her breasts. They were both still covered by her sarong, but he quickly managed to birth her left breast from her sarong. Pert and that of a 20-year-old, Paul couldn’t believe how youthful and ample her breasts were. It’s not a common sight to see 52-year-old women with pert breasts that are also at least a 38 B cup that haven’t drooped but here he was, holding one in his hand. The only thing he could do was cup her breasts and nipple with his mouth and lovingly lick and lightly suck her breast and nipple. Mandy started to let out gentle moans of pleasure as he did it which reassured him that he was doing it just right. Mark was well and truly wanking his big cock to the pace of the action that was going on around him. He was keen to get into the action and it wouldn’t be too long.
By this stage Big Paul was obviously exploring Mandy’s vagina with his fingers. He looked like he was clearly deep inside her and she was responding by thrusting her pelvic area in towards his motions, she was not holding back by now at all, this was happening finally and by keeping her eyes closed the whole time maybe it was maybe her way of not recognising what was going on or to feel ashamed of what was going on other than to enjoy the moment without judgement, without self-loathing, without the years of self-doubting herself. Here she was, being ravished by two good looking, fit younger men and she was very much in the moment and damn what anyone might think or even to that matter, what she might think.
Mandy then reached around towards Big Paul’s groin and started to feel around for his penis. It didn’t take much effort as it was clearly engorged and large and ready to be birthed from Big Paul’s pants and underwear. Big Paul, realising what she was trying to do, quickly stood up, dropped his trousers and underwear and released his massive bulging penis. It literally sprung into the air upon release, it nearly made a swooshing noise I kid you not. Big Paul sat back down on the lounge and carefully guided Mandy’s hand back onto his penis.
Mandy’s hand looked tiny as it held Big Paul’s penis. She slowly explored its length and girth, and I could tell from the way she was holding it she was only just capable of closing her grip all the way around it, it was very thick. It was going to fill her up and satisfy her for sure. I wanted to feel the way it would stretch her once it was inside her, pleasuring her, probing her depths. I would play the role of the cuckold husband and lightly trace my fingers around her filled pussy as Big Paul thrusted deep inside her. This was called the ‘Cuckold Caress’ and we had done it many times before when we used Dildos.
I would simulate the dildos as her tradie and run my fingers around her outer labia feeling her and exciting her more. It was the height of excitement for me to be a small part of her pleasure and allow her to be fulfilled by men better equipped than me, I would happily submit to being the weak man in the room and watch my wife be taken to new heights of pleasure by real men.
Big Paul clearly had other things on his mind than a hand job as Mandy wanked his big cock in front of me. He gently laid down on the lounge and motioned her to lie on top of him allowing him to guide his massive penis into her pussy whilst she positioned herself on top of him. I stood up because I was starting to lose sight of what was going on. I moved around to behind Mandy just in time to see her wet pussy trying to lower itself onto Big Paul’s massive hard cock. She reached around and grabbed his cock and rubbed it up and down her wet labia for several minutes, trying to get it inside of her but she needed to get her pussy lips stretched enough to take his massive girth. It took a while, but she finally managed to get Big Paul’s flange inside and she was finally able to impale herself down onto it.
She gradually pushed down onto his massive erection until it was completely inside her all the way down to his big balls. She was totally filled now with Big Paul’s cock, and I could see that she was totally stretched from behind. I reached in and started to caress her labia as Big Paul started to slowly pump in and out of her in a rhythmic motion that Mandy moaned to with every thrust.
Paul had to obviously stop his attention to Mandy’s breasts as they were now both being greedily groped by Big Paul as he thrusted deeply into Mandy. Paul noticed Mandy’s now exposed beautiful bottom and started to gently caress it to the thrusting of Big Paul. His fingers started to slide down toward Mandy’s anus and he gently started to rub his fingers around it. Mandy moaned more with delight which gave Paul the green light to explore some more.
He moved his face down towards it and started to lick and kiss it with his mouth. Mandy moaned more as if to say ‘what is this wonderful new feeling? Paul stayed there for at least ten minutes creating a wet mess and then stood up, dropped his pants and underwear exposing his manhood. He was smaller than Big Paul in length and girth but was still very well equipped and easily enough to satisfy Mandy.
Mark took this as his chance to get in the game and moved towards Mandy’s exposed mouth that was by now wide open with pleasure and moaning. Mark placed his massive cock inside her mouth and Mandy started to lick the girth like she was licking an ice cream. Mark started to slowly thrust his cock deeper into Mandy’s mouth until she started to gag slightly.
Paul slowly started to enter Mandy’s anus with his penis and carefully played with her until it started to become relaxed and pliable. He slowly entered her without interrupting the slow pumping that Big Paul was giving Mandy and after a while both Paul and Big Paul were deep inside Mandy giving her a double penetration. They were brilliant and at no time did they hurt or scare her, it went like clockwork and now they were in unison, thrusting and loving together as one unit.
Big Paul started to thrust faster and harder and I could tell he was getting close to climax, as was Mandy. Paul was playing the support role at this stage and was just being there to ensure Mandy had three cocks in her at all times.
Suddenly Mandy let out a loud groan from the depths of her pelvis and she pulsated and writhed on Big Paul’s cock for what seemed like minutes. Big Paul came soon after and let out an almighty groan as he orgasmed pumping Mandy full of his hot sperm. As a much younger man and not desexed like me, he had loads of sperm to ejaculate. I could see it flowing past Mandy’s vagina walls down onto his large ball sack. It was a waterfall of sperm.
Paul then gave out a short but sharp squeal as he also came inside Mandy. He lent over her back and collapsed as he continued to off load his sizable load of cum inside her.
Mark by now had his massive cock all the way down Mandy’s throat. She was gagging and moaning at the same time. Mark’s balls were now smashing into her chin with each hard thrust of his hips. Mark then suddenly shouted out, ‘drink my cum you fucken slut’ as he shot a massive load of cum down Mandy’s throat. He held her head hard on his cock not letting her pull out as he pumped her full of cum. I could see some of the white creamy jism leaking out the side of her mouth as if it was under enormous pressure. She drank the hot cum like she was thirsty. Mark then pulled out and slapped his still hard massive cock on the side of Mandy’s face as he continued to ooze cum. Droplets of cum were being dripped all over her face leaving it a white creamy mess.
With three big cocks inside all available holes at the same time Mandy had become fully Airtight for all intents and purposes.
Mark collapsed down and the four of them just lay there for what seemed like minutes, completely consumed with what had just happened. They were all sweating profusely and limp, with no visible energy left in them.
Slowly Big Paul and Mandy separated, and Paul managed to withdraw himself from behind.
Big Paul and Paul just fell back onto the lounge exhausted. They didn’t or couldn’t move.
Mandy laid back onto the lounge with her legs still wide open still wearing slutty wedge thongs. Her vagina was by now red and gaping after Big Paul’s massive cock had been pounding her for the past 45 minutes. I could see the massive creampie of Big Paul’s cum leaking out of her pussy and her face had Mark’s cum all over it.
I didn’t want to waste this chance. I stripped off my pants and underwear and started to wank my tiny pathetic cock into some form of an erection. Semi erect, I entered Mandy’s pussy to feel it warm, moist and stretched to unbelievable dimensions. I started to thrust with my little dick using Big Paul’s cum as lubricant. I knew that she wouldn’t even feel me inside her, and I only lasted a few seconds before I spurted a pathetic amount of seminal fluid into her already cum filled pussy. It was absolute heaven. I had finally seen my hot wife totally give herself over to her slut side and for once allow herself to totally enjoy the moment without any form of guilt or blame.
I had finally become a cuckold husband and I liked it and I think Mandy enjoyed playing her anonymous part. She never opened her eyes once until we eventually made it back to our cabin.
In the morning we were both standing in the line for breakfast and there was Big Paul, Mark and Paul standing just down from us.
They all smiled and asked how we were. Mandy turned to them and said without blinking an eye, ‘We are great, I’m so glad we went straight home last night after the pool deck party, we both really needed an early night’ and with that she walked over to a table, sat down and started to eat her breakfast as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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