It was just getting to school break for the summer. The wife decided to book a cruise for us all to the Bahamas. It was mostly for our two tween girls (one year apart) that were having a tough time in middle school. A lot of work and tough schedule they completed successfully, and this was their reward.

We left on a Friday for a week-long trip. Our suite was a nice one. Had a balcony, a king size bed and two twin beds that folded up. The best feature in my mind was it was right next door to a very nice family. They had a set of twin boys just a year younger than our youngest.

The fact that they were nice wasn’t the thing that rose this up in the list of rankings, it was the incredibly hot wife. She was gorgeous. Beautiful face, amazing body, from what I could see at the time. She was wearing a white, slightly tight thin dress made of thin material that in the right lighting, I could see some very nice details.

After we did the neighborly thing after meeting on our balconies, we decided to grab dinner together. Getting to know one another was easy, comfortable. Tom and Wendy were their names. The fact that the kids seemed to be getting along helped even more.

After dinner they asked if we wanted to go to one of the clubs on the ship. The kids sort of in unison all asked if they could go to the kids’ club while we went to the adult one. Wendy looked to my wife, Jennifer and asked, “what do you think?” Jen replied “I think if they promise to stick together and get back to the cabin at 10 pm I’m fine with that. What about you, Wendy?”

Wendy replied, “That sounds like a good plan.” Then asking her kids, “Boys, you agree to stick around the girls?”

“Yes mom”, they replied in unison.

“Girls, you agree to the same?” I asked

“Yes dad.” They replied without much eye rolling. This meant to me they didn’t mind the company which I was happy with.

We went to the respective clubs. Had a few drinks, chatted a bit more. Danced a little. Not too much as I hadn’t had enough to drink to not care I can’t dance to save my life.

The girls danced a bit together while Tim and I chatted. Nice enough guy, not the very exciting type or outgoing personality though. I’m quite a bit more outgoing and boisterous normally and by comparison I was “wild” according to him.

We headed back a little before 10 as Tim was looking to go to bed. Wendy wanted to stay out more, and Jen said she’d hang out. I was beat as I had been up for 24 hours straight at this point and needed to hit the sack.

The kids were at the neighbor’s cabin hanging out already, surprisingly just playing a video game together. The girls came with me to our cabin and by the time we were all ready for bed, Jen and Wendy came into our cabin.

Wendy wished us good night and I couldn’t be certain, but I thought she took and extra moments look at me in my shorts and t-shirt. We all crashed and as usual I was the first to wake. I’m always an early riser no matter when I get to sleep.

I make a cup of coffee and head out to the balcony to not wake the girls. I’m walk out and Wendy is already there with a robe on, sipping a hot drink.

“Good morning” she says softly and with a wink. Now I’m beginning to wonder.

“Good morning” I reply. “Early riser as well I see”

“Yes. My crew won’t be vertical for several hours. How about yours?” she asks

“Probably not for a while.” I respond. While we are chatting, she’s sitting on a chair with her foot on a stool. The robe is open almost all the way showing just the bottom edge of her panties and showing off a trim muscular leg. I’m trying to casually take all this in.

Apparently, I wasn’t as casual as I thought I was. Wendy asked, “What do you think of my legs?” bringing both out from under any cover and now almost completely showing me her silk baby blue panties with a lace trim around the legs.

“They are beautiful” I say. “I’d guess you to be a swimmer or runner with those legs”

“Swimmer” she says with a smile “My husband doesn’t seem to appreciate the work I put into keeping myself fit”

The vibe between us gets to a very flirty place. She hasn’t covered her panties. In fact, the robe opens a little more showing me some tight belly.

“He’s a fool then because those are amazing legs. I’d love to see the rest sometime” I say with a wink of my own.

“Hey. You want to go hop in a hot tub? With these people not up for a while we can relax and get to know one another better maybe.” She says as she stands, and her robe opens almost completely exposing her breasts. The robe was held in place by a pair of erect nipples and this is the only time I’ve ever been mad about erect nipples.

“I love that idea” I replied “I’ll meet you there in a few”

“Looking forward to it” she responds

I go back in, get my swim trunks on, a robe, a towel and Jen lifts her head as I’m making a little noise. “What’s up?” she says.

“I’m going to hop in the hot tub downstairs till you guys feel like getting up” I say

“Ok” we’ll come down when we get moving”, she tells me and falls back asleep.

I head downstairs and a few minutes later and meet Wendy at the hot tub. She’s dressed as I am in the robe I saw earlier. She removes it revealing an incredible body. Her tight legs did in fact lead up to a tight belly. A little definition to the muscles that amazed me. She was a little younger than me and I’m 48. She did a lot of work to keep that body tight.

Her breasts were the perfect size for her body. She was on the petite side and when a woman her size has ill-proportioned breasts it kind of ruins the aesthetic for me. Don’t get me wrong. I don’t discriminate in any way. I love breasts of all sizes. All shapes as well.

Hers though were for lack of a better word, perfect. Apparently, I was staring at them, and she said, “hop in the tub, I’ll give you a better show, as long as you’ll follow my lead.”

We were in a tub in a spot where there wasn’t a bunch of foot traffic yet, but anyone could walk by at any moment from either side. We sat across one another at first and chatted. Her breasts held just at water level purely for my benefit. I’m glad the bubbles were able to hide my hard cock that had been filling with blood just looking at her breasts.

As she held her breasts just at water level, she clipped the top. The clip was in the front, and she could open and close it easily now. This is exactly what she did, flipping the top to either side to show me an amazing pair of breasts. This got me even harder every time she did that.

Then I felt it. I thought she just was rearranging herself to find a jet in the tub. Nope, it wasn’t a momentary brush of anything. Her foot slid up my leg and rested directly on my cock. She rubbed it and smiled. Holy hell that drove me wild.

“Glad to see someone appreciates the work I put into maintain this body” she says

“Oh, I’d show my appreciation in so many ways if I was your husband.” I replied. I moved my foot to along her leg to return the favor which, when she felt it slide along her leg, she took it and put it directly on her pussy and began a slight grind into it.

I said “come sit next to me over here, there’s a really nice jet I’m feeling in the tub you may enjoy and maybe some appreciation can be shown now.”

Now, all of this is something completely out of character for me. I don’t typically flirt with anyone as much as I have Wendy. I’ll say things to be cheeky. Innuendos will flow from me with many statements. I like to be playful but the lines that were being crossed here were well beyond what I’ve done with even close female friends.

The same went for her I found out later. This was something completely out of character for her and not something she’d ever done before. The connection we had though was undeniable.

She mover over towards me and under the water, I have my hand on it. I feel her leg tough my hand and say “It’s right here”

She sits on my hand playfully. I say “Should have told me you were going to do that. I could have flipped my hand over” with a wink.

She says, “well here, let me fix that” and stands for a second enough for me to do just that. I flip my hand around and she’s positioned hey pussy right on top of it. My fingers curl up and touch the outside of her bathing suit bottoms, brushing across her mound. She arches her back and moans.

She lifts her body slightly and takes me by the wrist and puts my hand on her mound this time from above and begins almost humping on my hand. My finger catches the edge of her bikini and she moves herself to push it fully inside the bathing suit bottom.

My fingers feel a tightly trimmed bush, and my middle finger finds her crease. It slides up and down as she pulls me harder upon it with her right hand. There is a jet there as well so she’s getting stimulation from multiple sources.

Her face tells me what’s going on. The effect of my fingers and the jets are doing a number on her. She is biting her lip, trembling slightly in excitement, pulling my hand into her where my fingers have now parted her lips below and entered her. She pulls them in deeper. I begin to wiggle them and with all of the typical actions, she throws her head back almost violently and begins to moan out loud.

We are in a public area where anyone can walk by at any moment. In fact, two older couples walked by when we were playing footsie. If anyone walked by right now, they would witness this woman’s full-on orgasm as it takes over her body. The shaking the moaning, looking directly into my eyes as my fingers twist, turn and dance within her.

A minute or two goes by and eventually her movements calm down. Her pulling and moving of my hand slows and stops eventually. When I begin to slide my fingers out, she holds them in place and shakes her head. She wants them to stay for the moment and I oblige.

Eventually, she unclamps her thighs and frees my hand. The grip she had was incredibly strong and made me wonder many things. Especially what they would feel like wrapped around my waist.

“Oh my gods” she says. “I haven’t cum like that in ages. Thank you so much.” Her face is aglow with a smile as wide as she can possibly have.

“You’re very welcome” I say as she slides a bit closer to me and her hand goes into my trunks.

She grasps my rock-hard member and begins stroking it. Up and down, she slides her small hand and it feels incredible. I lean back and close my eyes. Oh, gods this won’t take long I think and just then we hear footsteps pounding. Dammit! Morning joggers are out and coming by. She immediately stops and slide a little away.

Three men and four women all come by. Waving at us as they pass. We wave back. Then a group of walkers. And then more people. The ship has awakened, and the crowds are staring to appear.

She looks at me with a sad face. “I’m sorry. There are too many people now. I feel so bad for you”

“Tell me about it. Believe me I’m much sadder than you.” I respond playfully. Not really. Ok, yes, a little playfully but very unhappy about the condition I’m in.

Wendy says “My bunch must be waking by now. I’m going to go up and see what they are up to. Are you going up as well?”

“Not for a while. I can’t really stand at the moment until some blood flows to other parts of my body” I tell her.

“I’m so sorry. I hope I can make it up to you sometime on the rest of this trip” she says. She gets out of the tub, dries off, puts on her robe. She’s fiddling with something and looks around. She turns to me and opens her robe. She’s undone the clip of her top in the front again and shows me her bare perfect breasts one last time.

“I get the feeling you like tits, so here’s something for your troubles, Dirk” she says

This just succeeds in making what little blood that left my cock run right back thinking there was going to be a purpose for it. Damn, they were beautiful and oh so memorable. I can close my eyes to this day and still see them in my mind.

She wrapped up and left me to calm myself down. It took me about a solid 10 minutes to at least not be sticking straight out when I got out of the tub and able to towel off and put on my robe.

I get back to the cabin and Jen is awake as are the girls. We all get ready for breakfast and head downstairs. “How was the tub” Jen asks.

“Ok” I say

“Must have been hot. You are a bit flush” she responds

“Yeah, the temperature was up pretty high” I say, thinking many other things and telling myself “shut up, give as little info as possible. That didn’t happen so chill.”

The day goes by as we travel out to sea. We see Tim and Wendy and their kids during the day and end up having lunch all together. Nothing seems amiss to anyone, and we actually keep our respective cool.

The rest of the day was uneventful.

I’m out early at the tub again hoping for “my turn” so to speak, but the only company that I get is a younger couple. They hop in with me. We chat, have a decent conversation but no Wendy unfortunately.

I get back the room to check on the family’s waking status. They are getting ready and my youngest is in a bit of a pout. “Mom’s making me go on some stupid island walk today” she tells me as I walk in the door. Oh geez, what did I walk into?

“What?” I ask.

Jen says “There’s an excursion today. I signed us up to go walking on an island we are stopping at. I told her we are all going.”

“Why don’t you want to go on the island walk honey” I ask.

“I just don’t want to. I want to stay on the ship.” She responds

I look to Jen. She gives me the high sign to head out and take our oldest with me. I say “C’mon Courtney, lets get some breakfast. We’ll meet you guys downstairs”

Courtney gladly leaves with me not wanting to experience the drama potentially about to ensue. I’m glad to leave as well as I’m famished. We go to grab a bite.

While downstairs, Tim and his “oldest” (by two minutes his son is proud to say) come walking by and I offer them a seat.

“Where’s the rest of your bunch?” I ask.

“They’re talking back in the room” he says “How about yours?” he asks

“Same” I say. “Amber doesn’t want to go on the Island walk excursion so they are figuring that out”

Tim’s eyebrows raise a bit. I look at him quizzically. He says to the kids “Why don’t you two go grab some food from the buffet”.

They gladly go to get food. Tim looks at me “I think I may know what’s up.” He says. “Rudy was complaining about the same thing. I think we have a budding romance happening here.” We were supposed to all go jet skiing.

“Ahhh. Makes sense I guess.” I say. “Well maybe we can figure out something. I’m not able to walk on sand very long because I’ve got a bad knee. I can take a handful of aspirin but I’d rather not. I could stay back and watch the kids while you guys go on the excursions”

“Let’s talk with the ladies after we eat and see if they are good with that.” Tim responds

Everyone comes down together almost as if on cue. They grab a table nearby that fist us all and we move over. Jen tells me what Tim suspected is correct and the kids wanted to hang out today together.

I tell her I’ll stay back mostly because of my knee and secondly for the kids and she is fine with that since she knows how bad my knee can get.

I see Tim and Wendy close talking and it looks like they are fine with our idea. We discuss it while the kids are hitting seconds on the buffet and agree. I’ll stay on board and watch the kids while the rest go on the excursions.

We eat and return to our rooms to get ready to go. They head out and the youngsters want to go to the arcade. I tell them to have fun and go back to the room. A few minutes later, I hear a knock on my wall coming from their room. I walk out to the balcony to kind of look over and see if housekeeping is over there.

It was Wendy. They got there late and there weren’t enough jet skis. She volunteered to let Tim and Mark (their other boy) go and she’d stay behind.

She said, “why don’t you come over and maybe I can finish what we started”

I ran to my door and was at hers waiting for her to open up. “The kids just went to the arcade and Amber has the unlimited plan on games so they should be there for a while” I tell her.

She pulls me close and kisses me putting her hand directly on my cock over my shorts. Our tongues meet. The electricity is flowing. I’ve never felt like this. My heart is pounding out of my chest. My hand goes to her breast. Finally, I can cup and caress it and it is everything I thought it would be.

She unbuckles my belt and shorts, dropping them to the floor. She slides her hand inside my boxers and grasps my cock once again. The feeling is incredible. She drops to her knees pulling my boxers down and swallows my cock without much ado.

All the way down and in it goes. Immediately to the back of her throat. Gods she’s good at that. I’m happy to be able to cum without doing myself. Here I’m about to cum into her mouth or who knows where it’ll go.

She sucks and strokes on my cock for a few moments. She takes it out of her mouth, licks and says “I need this somewhere else.”

She stands, takes off her clothes completely, standing before me completely nude looking the vision I knew she was. She turns towards the counter/desk thing on the side of the room with the mirror beyond. She spins the chair around so the back is against the desk, gets up on her knees on it and looks over her shoulder at me.

I need no instruction, no direction, no prompting. I stand behind her. Slide my hard cock up and down her pussy, across her vulva, across her clitoris, wet the head on her soaking lips and position it to its best alignment. She drops back onto it. All in. Buried to the hilt with no preliminary teasing, probing, prodding. Right down on it sinking to meet our flesh.

She looks back at me says “Oh gods I’ve wanted to feel that sine the moment we met. It’s better than I thought it would be”

I look at her, look forward and we are in the mirror, me behind her buried to the hilt. I reach around and cup a breast. I kiss her neck. My other hand reaches down and begins rubbing her clit at the same time. I begin thrusting into her and slowly withdrawing. She’s pushing back against me and holding each of my hands where they are.

We increase the pace and both begin shaking. My knees and her hands. Then the shakes turn to tremors and the tremors to quakes. The maddening pace at which we are driving against each other throws us both into ecstasy at the same time. With a final combined thrust, my cock begins to pulse while her vagina grips me with a force greater than her hand earlier.

The strength she has is amazing. I’m pulsing away dumping my seed within her while she’s gripping me in a human vibrator. It’s beyond what I’ve ever felt before. I’ll never forget that sensation.

As the waves of our orgasm subsides. We chuckle to one another. She looks back at me, kisses me. I kiss her. I’m still being held within her by her internal grasp. We hear a rustling at her door. Oh crap! It could be housekeeping or worse her son.

At first it’s just a bit of slight knocking. I grab my shorts and boxers, she grabs her clothes from the floor. I look at her, grab her robe, throw it at her and run for the balcony door naked from the waist down as I never removed my shirt.

Thank the gods the divider between the rooms on the balcony was low enough. I’m able to hop over without destroying my knee. I never closed my balcony door thankfully. I listen at my room to hear if my daughter was there. I didn’t hear anything, so I peak in.

Coast was clear. I go in, go immediately to the bathroom, and close the door. I clean myself up, get dressed and open my cabin door to investigate the hallway. I see the kids, leaning on Wendy’s door kissing. I pull my head back and leave them to it until I felt Wendy had enough time to get situated, cough loudly and step into the hall. Look away from them first and then towards them to find them adjusting themselves.

“You two staying out of trouble?” I ask

“Yes” they reply in unison.

Wendy opens the door startling the kids.

“We were just gonna play video games in the room. That’s all” they almost say in unison with a guilt that was palpable. I grin internally, of course.

“Well good thing some adults are around to supervise” Wendy says and steps out of the way to let them in.

The rest of the trip was uneventful and nothing else happened between Wendy and me. We didn’t really keep in touch afterward like we all said we would. Life just got in the way.

Until the other day when Jen told me Wendy had called and said that she was going to be in town for a work conference so maybe something else will happen.

More to follow????