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Adventures on the High Seas

Posted by: Age: 50 Posted on: 4 comments
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Be careful of what you may find on the other side of the door....

We are a happily married gay couple and have been for almost 10 years.  Last year for my 50th birthday, my husband took me on a 15-day cruise in Northern Europe.  Suite...balcony....jetted tub....the whole works.  Before getting into the "meat" of the story, here is a bit of our history.  The first 2 years of our relationship,we lived about 350 miles apart.  While we got together a few weeks every month, there were times in between where we just needed the company of someone.  We agreed that as long as we were safe, we could act upon our urges.  We never considered it cheating - it was negotiated infidelity!   That comes in handy today as we both do a lot of travel for work. Now, back to the boat.  During the day, my husband frequently enjoyed down time in the all-male steam room and spa. I preferred to grab a cocktail and walk about the ship.  Regardless, alone time was important to both of us during our vacation. On past cruises, I discovered that if you find your favorite bar, frequent it regularly, and tip each round with $1.00 US, your drinks will come faster and stronger.   On one particular night, we wrapped up dinner and the evening show.  I was still wound up, but he was tired and wanted to go back to the cabin and read.  After a kiss and hug, I headed to the piano bar and him to the cabin.  About an hour or so, I realized I was out of dollar bills for tips, so I returned to the cabin to grab some more from the safe.   I opened the cabin door and noticed it was kind of dark for reading.  Then I heard what sounded like a heavy make out session. Since it was a suite, you could not see the bed from the cabin door.  I continued into the cabin and was greeted by the naked backside of another guy lying on top of my husband.  They were busy conducting tonsil checks on each other and did not realize I had walked in.  In a medium-loud voice, I said, "what the hell?"  The other guy, later dubbed Bathhouse Barney by us, jumped up with eyes the size of dinner plates an and an "oh shit" look on his boyish face.   My husband just smiled and introduced his conquest whom he met in the sauna the day before.  Barney started to stammer and mumble and grab his clothes.  I walked over to Barney, grabbed ahold of his shrinking dong, and said "don't let me interrupt your fun with my whore husband."  A little bit about Barney.  I guess some stereotypes are true.  He was in his mid-40s, about 5'5", maybe 130#, toned, and packing about 8" with equally large cum tanks.  Petite guys frequently do have the biggest, most plump dicks.   Barney leaned up to kiss me, said thank you, and crawled back on the bed with my naked husband.  I continued to watch for a few minutes tenting up my trousers more as more as time passed.  My husband whispered something into his ear at which time Barney got out of bed with his dick now at its fully engorged best.  He came over to me, grabbed my crotch, and said, "well, don't  just stand there" as he started to undo my pants.   Fast forwarding, I am standing there completely boned as Barney crawls back atop my husband being sure to arch his ass into the air.  I got up behind his firm cheeks and began to devour his tight, straight shitter with my mouth.  Oh, did I forget to mention that Barney is on the cruise to celebrate an anniversary with his wife?  Oops! The next hour or so was spent with us all alternating kissing, chewing nips,eating butthole, stroking, talking dirty....  I then said, "I want you to fuck him, Barney.  Impale my husband with that big dong."  No begging required!  My husband pulled his knees up to his chin exposing his hairy hole as a non-verbal invitation.  Barney smiled as I reached over to the nightstand for a condom and lube.  I got Barney dressed for the party and helped him get inside.  He pumped and thrusted and just tore him up. Watching my husband play bones me more that Cialis!  The finale came when I got up and straddled my husband facing Barney.  He and I began kissing as I jerked my own pole.  I knew Barney was close as was I.  I told him to pull part way out of hubby's hole so I could blast on his condom-covered dick.  He pulled out, I exploded, and then, using my sac sauce as additional lube, fucked hubby until he filled the condom with his own goo.  My man was so stimulated by all of this, he ended up squirting all over himself without anyone touching his cock.   Barney got up, peeled the spent condom off of his deflating dong, dropped in onto my husband's chest, kissed us both, got dressed, and went back to his wife.  He did return later in the cruise to play with both of us separately . It's a birthday I'll never forget!

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