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ReflectionsonaDolphin

Reflections on a Dolphin

By Katie McN <katie_mcn@earthlink.net> (c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN

Chapter 1 - No Signs Of Life

Hello. I'm Stacey Robinson and I'm sure you never heard of me.

A long time ago I worked in a bank and felt I was a tiny bit important.

Now I just stand at my husband's side and don't feel anything at all.

The good looking guy baking himself in the hot Caribbean sun is my

husband, Jake. Yes, I noticed several women approving the way his swim

suit highlights those well formed buns. A long time ago I used to take

quite an interest in his sexy body, too, but not anymore. These days,

Jake and I seem to be two lumps passing in the night. Not much going on

that's for sure.

He's pretending to be asleep now so he doesn't have to talk to me. He

never talks to me. Well, that's not completely true. We did talk a few

weeks ago. He told me he was bored and didn't know why. He said I

changed and he didn't like my new direction. He said his life was

simply bland and something was very wrong. I'm pretty sure he thinks

the thing that is very wrong is me. Maybe he's right.

Jake decided a cruise was just what we needed to renew our marriage and

so here we are. I didn't think it would change anything, but he usually

doesn't ask for my opinion.



For the first seven years of our marriage, Jake needed me to understand

him while he worked 12 hour days tilting at the windmills of corporate

litigation. He succeeded beyond his wildest dreams and became the

youngest partner in the history of the firm. After that, he discovered

those once imposing windmills had crumbling feet of clay and his

corporate adventures of a lifetime were nothing more than schoolyard

games. It must be very difficult for the knight in shining armor to

find out dragons are only a myth.

I have no life.

Jake is thinking about separation or divorce and so am I. It's just a

matter of who decides to make the first move.

No, its not always been like this. We've just been losing our way in

small degrees of freedom.

We used to talk. We used to laugh. We used to have fun. We used to

love. We used to, but not any more.

---

It was only 11 years ago, but it really seems longer than eternity.

We met in the Harvard Student Union. I was there to see a guy I'd been

dating for almost a year. I planned on breaking up with him and felt I

had to do it face to face. I guess the guy knew it was over because he

never showed up. I can't even remember his name now, but I do know I

was steamed and ready to go back to my dorm room at Radcliffe and throw

something big against the wall.

My attitude changed when I noticed a really cute looking guy sitting by

himself in a far corner of the room.

He was busy writing something on a legal pad and had surrounded himself

with a pile of musty books that looked like a fortress designed to keep

the world away.

On any other day I wouldn't have seen him. On any other day I certainly

wouldn't sit down next to a guy I didn't know and ask if the seat was

taken. On any other day, I would have done something else, but this was

not any other day.

"No, no, uh, the seat's not taken", he said, "not at all. Please, sit

down if you want."

I noticed that he turned his note pad face down and I wondered what

secrets he might be hiding.

He looked like a confused little boy when he realized no one was

sitting within 20 seats of him in any direction. He didn't seem to know

why I would be talking to him, but I could tell he liked the idea and

was trying to come up with something clever to say. He was so cute and

so shy. I just loved it, and decided to have some fun with this so very

serious guy.

"I hope I'm not disturbing you. I was waiting for someone, but it

doesn't look like the person is going to show." Smiling and beaming.

"What are you writing?"

"Oh, nothing important, really, just a hobby of mine."

"I love hobbies. Let me see." I grabbed the pad, turned it over and

started reading. Oops, I thought I made a big mistake when I read 'Neil

moaned softly as Janie sucked his fully erect cock. His dick could feel

her throat as her face pushed down, fully engulfing his throbbing

manhood.'

I tried to act very casual and said, "Creative writing? Where can I

sign up for this course?"

His face was redder than Harvard Crimson and he mumbled something about

a hobby and not a class.

"My name's Stacey, and I've never met a porno author, or even read a

porno story. Have you been doing this for a long time?"

"I'm Jake Robinson and I'm not really a porno author. It's just a

hobby. Something to do, just to see if I can." He was real flustered

and I could tell that he didn't like the way the conversation was

going, so of course I persisted.

"Do you have one of your stories with you? I'd just love to read it.

Have you ever been published? Where do you get your ideas? It's so

exciting to meet someone who writes stuff like this." I didn't care

what the answers were. I was just having fun and playing with a really

interesting guy.

Somehow we ended up back in his little one room studio in Cambridge,

not too far from school. He was tentative when he read the first story

out loud, but he soon got into it, and it was so much fun being turned

on by some geeky law student reading dirty stories no one had ever

heard but me.

"You know, Jake, that scene gave me an idea."

I crossed the few feet between my chair and his, and sat on his lap. I

felt something pressing into my ass and knew the story had worked some

magic on him, too.

My arms snaked around his shoulders as I forced my tongue into his

mouth. At first I thought he was going to try and get away, but he soon

got the hang of things. He finally took the lead and returned my kiss

with many more of his own.

Our clothes floated away as if taken by a magical power. We moved in a

dream to the bed where we took our passion to a more interesting place.

When we touched, a secret force emanated from his body and left me

weak. Burned my essence with a fire I never felt before.

Our kisses seemed to explode like a nova in a galaxy far far away. We

invented sex that day and made sure we took complete advantage of our

new creation.

I remember exactly how his cock felt as it slid easily into my wet

pussy. The touch of his slender body was so exciting. I explored the

contours of his back and then let my hands slide down toward his ass

and trailed my fingers in the crack between his butt cheeks. I found

his asshole and lightly moved my finger over his little target and

pretended that I was going to let my finger sneak inside. He shuddered

and I thought he was going to cum right then, but he got back into it

and really started to make things interesting.

My pussy thrust forward with each of his powerful strokes until we

coupled with a rhythm of lust that painted the room in colors of red

and gold and purple and other flavors too unique to name.

It could have been five minutes, or it might have been five hours, but

finally we both exploded with orgasms that had been waiting to be born

for the last million years. The sounds of lust continued until they

became the sounds of tenderness and holding and touching and caring.

The first time led to the next time and the next time to the many

times. The taste of his cock was sweet like big girl candy. His mouth

felt hot as he sucked my clit in a way that said he planned on hiding

it somewhere only he knew about. My nipples tried to reach out toward

his fingers as he squeezed and pulled them with something like a pride

of ownership. His hands touched the softness of my stomach and sent a

glow racing to every corner of my body and every secret nook and

crannie in my mind. I went to the place that is so very good and yet so

very hard to remember.

The sounds, the smells, the touches, the feelings and more, and more,

and more.

We didn't leave his room until the next day and we've been together

ever since.

Things got better and better for us until the day he met with the

Managing Partner of the firm that hired him right out of law school. A

fire of ambition was lit on that fateful day. A fire that raged on and

on for him, but only blew dark smoke into my little world.

---

The heat from the West Indian Sun reminded me that we were here, here

on a cruise ship that was supposed to change things. So far, it was

just a ship of fools with no meaning or purpose. Two days of living

with a person who wouldn't talk. Two days with a person who didn't seem

to notice me. Two days.





Chapter 2 - The young girl

I've gained a pound for every year we've been married, but the looks

I'm getting from the men around the pool make me think that not too

much damage has been done. I bought this tiny swim suit to get Jake's

attention, but so far he hasn't noticed.

Maybe he wants something different like that vision of grace and beauty

that glides across the deck and acts like a magnet for the eyes of

every man sitting around the swimming pool. She doesn't seem to notice

how incredible she looks in her tiny little swim suit, but everyone

else does. My body never looked like that on my best day. I've only

known one woman who looked so good, and she is a secret that I've never

told to Jake or anyone else.

---

In our Freshman Year we all stayed in the dorms, and had assigned

roommates. There were either two or three girls in a room and I ended

up in a room for two. Andrea was the two, or perhaps she was the one.

"Hi, I'm Andrea Desoreux, but all my friends call me Andi."

She dropped her suitcase on the floor, took off her back pack and threw

her baseball cap on the desk nearest the door. She was wearing a tee

shirt and denims that proved she had no secrets hidden underneath her

clothes. I never saw a more beautiful woman and I was lost somewhere

between envy and something else that I couldn't put my finger on just

then.

"Hi ya back Andi, I'm Stacey Alexander and all my friends call me

Stacey."

It didn't take any time at all before we were school best friends and

then best friends forever.

We were almost inseparable that first year of college life. We both had

thoughts of International Banking and careers that would make us rich

and famous. We took a lot of classes together and spent all our free

time finding out how much we had in common. We had a lot more in common

than we thought.

O'Malley's is a pub in Cambridge that was favored by Harvard students

in those days. Just what we needed after a hard week in school. Noise,

people, playing, a few drinks and a few laughs. Andi and I drove there

in her old Fiat because Jake and her boyfriend, Paul, had both gone

home for the weekend. It was just the two of us having a girl's night

out.

We weren't really drunk when we got back to the dorm, but we did have a

glow that might have had something to do with a couple of shooters more

than usual, or maybe it was just because we liked doing things

together. It always seemed so natural, I just loved being with her, and

she loved being with me.

"Andi, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. I'm so jealous

of how sexy you look." I'd never said anything like that before, but

something came over me seeing her standing there naked next to her bed.

"Bullshit, Stacey, you're every bit as hot as me. guys were coming on

to both of us at O'Malley's, as if you didn't notice."

By this time, I had all my clothes off as well and I was looking around

for the tee shirt I liked to sleep in when I felt her eyes climbing up

and down my body. A feeling of nervous excitement came over me and I

felt a warmness in my tummy that normally would only happen when Jake

was around.

Andi was standing next to me by then, and she tenderly put her hand on

my shoulder. "You know, Stacey, I think you're beautiful and for some

reason I want to kiss you."

She gave me a tiny kiss on my lips. I didn't know what to do, so I just

stood there until she gave me a real kiss. Her mouth smothered mine,

and her arms pulled me toward her, close enough so I could feel the

heat coming from every part of her body. Her tongue found my mouth

while her hands explored my neck and back and ass with a touch that was

so tender and so very sweet.

Somehow my body knew what to do and I joined her in touching, holding,

squeezing, feeling and loving every part of her.

Her breasts crushed my tits and I could feel her pussy pressing up

against mine. She was softly grinding herself against me in a way that

signaled my body it was time, but time for what?

We found our way to the bed, and lay next to each other, kissing,

holding and loving each other in ways I had never experienced before.

Her mouth was on my breast and while I savored that pleasure, I felt

her hand slide down toward my pussy where a single finger moved up and

down the secret passage hidden between my legs. It didn't take her long

to find my clit and tease it in such a perfect way. Tease it in a way

that said "I'm here. I'm what you've been waiting for. I'm really

here."

She held my pussy with her hand and let one finger slip inside my love

cavern. As she moved her finger in and out, she let the heel of her

hand put pressure on my clit. Her other fingers caressed my pussy lips

until I knew I was going to cum, and then she stopped, but just to cool

me down before lighting an even bigger fire.

Her kiss burned my mouth with the flame of unbridled lust. Her tongue

probed to find all the secrets of my mouth. Her hand squeezed and

pulled and touched and caressed my nipples until they almost took on a

life of their own. Our bodies were conduits of desire allowing magic to

flow easily between our two souls.

Somehow her face was between my legs and her mouth sucked on my clit in

a way that seemed so different and so very right. She forced her tongue

inside my pussy while her hands moved up and down on my inner thighs.

I was able to pull her body to a place where I could taste the pleasure

of her juices in my mouth. She moved her cunt in a way that let me know

just what I should do, and I did it all until we both made sounds that

signaled our climax and then we did some more. I came over and over

again.

She found every place of excitement on my body and I learned about all

of hers. I loved her as if I was loving myself and never felt such

pleasure. I don't know how many times I came. I just know the night

turned into day and found us both sleeping in each other's arms.

We didn't know it was okay for women to be lovers. We weren't

embarrassed, but we never thought to do it again. I've always wondered

what might have been, if we knew just a little bit more.

---

I thought of Andrea as I watched this beautiful girl stretch out beside

me. She was about the same age as Andi on that very first day I met

her. The same long blonde hair and blue eyes that fascinated me so

much. The swim suit was tiny, just a thong for a bottom that let anyone

who cared to look see the tiny dolphin tattooed on her left butt cheek.

I watched in fascination as she unhooked the top, and almost cried out

when she adjusted herself and let me view the complete splendor of her

gorgeous breasts. I wondered if anyone else had seen them, but she

didn't seem to care at all and soon was lying down next to me.

"Hi, my name's Kelly. Does the bar deliver drinks here by the pool?"

"Sure, all you have to do is raise your hand, which might be a little

hard for you to do right now. Let me get the waiter for you." I held up

my hand to signal the waiter, and told her my name as we waited for the

man to come over. I didn't introduce Jake because he'd really fallen

asleep by this time, and anyhow, I wanted to do something all for

myself.

"I'll have a tall rum and coke with a slice of lime please," she said

with a practiced voice that made it clear she had ordered more than one

of these drinks in her very short lifetime. I hardly ever drink, but

decided to join her.

"I'll have the same and just put the drinks on our bill." Jake had

downed a couple of red Stripe beers before falling asleep and we still

had an open tab.

We took turns buying rounds and getting acquainted. Kelly was still in

college and won a trip for two from a radio station. She broke up with

her boyfriend just before it was time to leave and decided to come by

herself. She said she was happy to have a woman to talk with because

she was getting hit on by a bunch of old married guys every time she

turned around and it was real downer.

An ancient memory surfaced when she asked me to put some oil on her

back. I started on her neck and slowly worked my way down toward the

rest of her charms. Her shoulders and arms were offered to my hands

next. I felt the silky firmness of her back and then started on her

legs. My hands moved from her feet to her calves to her thighs and then

I made a decision to apply the oil to her exposed butt cheeks. I could

almost feel the dolphin swimming around under my fingers as I massaged

her firm butt. She seemed to be purring as I applied the oil to her

slender frame. The oil made her body look even more enticing and I

soaked her up as she soaked up the sun. I could have stayed there

forever.

"Hey, it's time for aerobics, and the way I've been eating, I can't

afford to miss it." I looked at her perfect body and couldn't

understand where she was hiding the extra weight.

"I think I should join you. I could use a little exercise myself. I'm

going to run to my cabin and get my sweats." I was sitting up by now

watching her fasten the top of her suit.

"Don't worry about sweats. We both got tennies and a lot of the girls

work out in their suits."

We walked up one deck and joined 10 or 15 other women for an aerobics

class. The workout was fairly slow paced, but I could really feel it

start to heat me up. I could feel something else as I watched Kelly

bounce around in her tiny swim suit. Her boobs seemed to have a life of

their own. Even though her ass was very firm to the touch, it seemed to

vibrate as she jumped up and down. The dolphin seemed to be dancing in

time with the reggae music blasting out from the speakers in the front

of the room. I wondered if the song by Third World held any secret

meaning as they sang, "Now that we found love, what are we going to do

with it?"

The moment of truth finally arrived.

We were both wrapped in towels as we turned on the water in the shower

room. She threw her towel off first and I almost gushed when I had a

chance to look at her nude body. I decided to just do it, and removed

my towel as well. I thought I noticed her checking me out as we both

cleansed away the results of our workout.

"Hey, Stacey, let's hit the sauna before we get dressed."

I'd never been in a sauna before so really didn't know what I was

getting into. I went along with her and we soon found ourselves baking

in the hot little room. We were sitting on wooden benches and had a

chance to look at each other without being real obvious. We talked

about this and that and nothing at all. I felt like I was back in

school and liked the feeling very much.

A shower outside the sauna washed down our bodies with cool water. Our

nipples seemed to swell in anticipation of something new and unexpected

when the cold liquid shocked them to attention.

We were toweling off when she looked at me and said, "Can I ask you

something personal, Stacey?"

I couldn't imagine what she had in mind. I knew what I wanted to say,

but was afraid of what would happen if I did. I just nodded my head,

and waited.

"I just wanted to know if you like this."

Once again someone exciting had grabbed me and kissed me in a way that

started a fire somewhere deep inside me. This time I was ready and

returned her kiss with an equal fury and excitement. Our nude bodies

pressed against each other and turned the cold from the water into the

heat of lust.

"Let's go to your room, Kelly."

Chapter 3 - A Different Love

Kelly flipped the switch on the sound system and Bob Marley surprised

us with "I want to love you. I want to love and treat you right." Yes,

that's right. Yes.

We kissed and kissed again, a kiss that seemed to last forever, but

ended far too soon. What at first seemed like a fire, turned out to be

just a spark, a spark around a pool of gasoline.

Our tiny swim suits were gone by then and we luxuriated in the

experience of each other's bodies. I could feel her nipples boring into

my tits. Her hands were on my ass and back and neck and everyplace she

could reach. Her lips walked across my face until she found the warmth

of my mouth. Her tongue probed until it found me waiting to touch that

scout who was so cleverly inciting a riot of pleasure that sent a shock

of passion to all the far points of my body. She owned my soul just

then and I was glad she did.

We fell on the bed still locked in an embrace and I felt her leg

pushing up, easily forcing my legs to spread until her thigh was

rubbing on my pussy. My greedy hands lusted after her boobs, but it was

hard to concentrate on just one course of such an exciting menu. I kind

of lost track of what I was doing when I felt her finger slide between

the cheeks of my ass and start probing my asshole. She only went in as

far as her first knuckle, but that was enough to get my mind off of

what I was doing.

We bucked and rolled and moved all over the bed. We lost ourselves

somehow in a secret world known only to lovers where we remained locked

in a kiss, a kiss unlike any other my world has ever known.

I felt her hand move from my back to my ribs and then it traced the

outline of my waist and hips before it moved slowly back to my butt.

She squeezed my ass and then retraced her path and did it all over

again.

She was on top and I was buried under the glory of her thick blonde

hair. Kiss, kiss, kiss and then kiss again. Her teeth nipped at my

nose, and pulled gently on the skin of my cheek. She lowered her head

so she could kiss my neck and then lower to kiss that place at the

intersection of neck and shoulder. The clandestine place with some

hidden value that causes me to almost scream with delight.

She slipped off the bed and was kneeling on the floor. She pulled me

around so my ass was right on the edge of the bed as she pulled my legs

apart. She crushed my pussy with her face. She crinkled my soul and

hung me out to dry.

She pushed my legs open wider and I felt I was offering her a private

banquet that only she could enjoy. She buried her tongue in my soaking

pussy, and I felt her taste my juices and lap up everything she found

waiting there just for her.

Her tongue moved gently up to my clit and she played it like a concert

violinist plays a Stradivarius.

She climbed back on the bed and smothered my face with her bare cunt. I

grabbed her ass and ate her hot liquid delight with a fury and lust

that I'd never had before. I moved my hands up her back and around to

her bouncing tits. I put my hands against those beauties and felt her

nipples trace lines of heat up and down the palms of my hands.

When she screamed, I came with an orgasm unlike any I ever had before.

When I tried to scream, she filled my mouth with her liquid treasure.

We came again, and again, and then again and again.

I thought we were done when she reached for something in a drawer near

the bed, but I was wrong. She turned the vibrator on and pressed it

lightly against my cheek. Slowly, so very slowly, she moved it down to

my neck. Somehow she rubbed my neck in a circular motion as the device

moved down to my shoulder and then to my chest. I lay waiting for the

excitement to touch my nipples as she moved the vibrator over each one

of my breasts. She came very close to touching the rosy highlights that

accentuated my tits, and yet she always seemed to move away before she

did. Finally, she rewarded my attentive nipples by first teasing one

with her magic device and kissing the other with her perfect lips. And

then she reversed the process and did it all again. And then again and

again.

The vibrator trailed down my stomach and moved slowly toward my pussy.

My legs spread in anticipation and soon I felt excitement move up and

down my slit.

She paid close attention to my tiny clit that had grown quite large by

then. She easily slipped the cylinder into my eager pussy where she

moved it in time with the unconscious thrusts my body as I fucked all

the fantasies I ever imagined.

I came again in an explosion of juice and fire. When I finally fell

back on the bed, she removed the vibrator and licked off every bit of

cum. She tried to use her tongue to clean my pussy, but I found I was

too sensitive to stand any more excitement in my secret place.

She laid down beside me then and guided my hand to the sweet rosy

desire between her legs and slowly pushed my hand up and down over her

hot pleasure.

I took charge then and continued the motion as my middle finger started

to explore her pussy. I felt her hard clit under my hand and

experienced the soft lips of her pussy caressing my fingers. It didn't

take any time before she came with a sound that was so erotic, that

I'll never be able to forget it for as long as I live.

We could hardly move. We could only hold each other and apply little

kisses to ease the pleasure. We talked about serious things and little

things. We somehow knew what we had to do.

Chapter 5 - Food For Thought

"Hi Jake, I'd like you to meet my friend Kelly."

We'd both changed into dinner clothes by this time, nothing fancy, just

a skirt, blouse and sandals. We almost looked liked sisters, or best

friends who call each other up to find out what to wear. I guess we

forgot to ask about underwear, so neither one of us wore any. This was

different for me, but kind of fun having a secret most of the world

didn't know. We had another secret. A secret that could change

everything and I was hoping for the best.

"Where have you been? I've been looking all over for you." I didn't

think this sounded very true, but I didn't say anything to Jake about

the way he'd ignored me since breakfast.

"I met Kelly when you feel asleep at the pool. We've been hanging out

doing girl things ever since. You would've been bored, I'm sure." It

was obvious he wasn't bored by Kelly. Even though a lot of her was

covered up, anyone could see that she was a hot babe. Jake was trying

not to look obvious as he checked her out.

"Hi, Jake. Glad to meet Stacey's husband. We've had so much fun today.

She is such a neat woman, I just know that I'll like you, too."

Kelly could sure turn it on. I thought his tongue might just fall out

of his mouth when she turned on the charm.

"What are you and Stacey doing for dinner? Maybe we can get together,

I'm kind of tired of eating by myself and the people at my assigned

table are real dull."

It didn't take Jake any time to mention that we had an extra place at

our table and he'd make sure that she would be able to join us for the

rest of the cruise.

Dinner was served at 7 PM. Imagine seven courses of Italian gourmet

food with Jake ordering a different wine at each course. The food was

delicious, but we all were a little tipsy as we walked into the lounge

to listen to the music and continue the evening.

I decided to have a Sea Breeze which isn't a very strong drink and then

nursed it along for the rest of the evening. Jake had several Coronas

and Kelly seemed to really like her tall rum and cokes.

The combo played some slow dance music from the 80s and Jake asked me

to join him on the floor. I couldn't believe it. He danced with Kelly

next and just switched back and forth between the two of us as the band

kept playing all our favorites. I noticed that Kelly turned down

several invitations to dance from people who seemed to find her as

interesting. She seemed to like what we were doing and so did I. She

didn't seem to need anything else and neither did I.

The band switched over to some rock music "by request" and Jake said he

was too old for that sort of thing and escorted me off the floor. I was

ready for a rest by then and was looking forward to sitting down. Kelly

had other ideas when she heard that Jake wasn't going to dance any

more.

"Okay, Stacey, it's you and me babe. Let's show this old guy how us

young people do it."

Before I had a chance to say anything she had pulled me out on the

floor and we were dancing together. I hadn't danced like this in quite

awhile, but after watching Kelly, I got the hang of it and pretty soon

we were getting a lot of attention from the spectators. We were dancing

pretty good, but I think our lack of underwear might have had something

to do with it, too.

We ended the evening in the karaoke bar. I couldn't believe it when

Kelly got Jake up to sing some Night Ranger song. Good thing everyone

was a little high by then so it sounded okay, I guess.

It was well after 2 AM when Kelly said, "I feel like I'm going to pass

out. I think I better go to my cabin." She sure wasn't going to walk

there. I saw her eyes close as she slid back into her seat.

"Well, Jake, looks like you can still drink everyone under the table. I

think we better help Kelly back to her place." We picked her up and

tried not to be real obvious as we helped her out of the room. It took

awhile, but we finally got her to her room and helped her inside.

Kelly was standing in the middle of the room and said, "I need some

water. Could someone please get me some cold water before I die."

Jake stepped into the washroom and turned on the faucet. He let it run

for awhile and then filled a glass while I tried to ease Kelly toward

her bed.

Just like me to have an anxiety attack. I was worried the plan was

going to fail and Jake would get pissed off and really get mad. I

decided it was time to be my own person and just do something.

Something to make a difference.

Jake returned with the glass and tried to help Kelly drink it. That was

a mistake. Somehow she managed to spill it all down the front of her

blouse which really got Jake's attention as it turned the blouse

transparent. He just stood there and watched her as she unbuttoned her

blouse and tried to take to take it off.

"I think maybe we should leave, Jake. Kelly looks like she's getting

ready for bed." I took Jake's arm and started moving him to the door.

He seemed to be willing to go with me. This was not going according to

plan and I hoped Kelly had something up her sleeve to get things headed

back in the right direction.

"Hey, wait a minute." Kelly seemed to have recovered some and was

looking at us with her blouse opened all the way by now. We both got a

real good look at her perfect boobs. "Hey, you guys took this trip to

spark up your marriage. I know you think I'm hot, Jake, and you seem

interested, too, Stacey. So, why don't we just fool around a little bit

and have something to remember?"

Even though this was probably just what Jake wanted, I could tell he

was very apprehensive and I felt him try to continue on out the

stateroom door. I didn't have anything to lose.

"Wait a minute, Jake. We're on vacation and won't probably ever see

Kelly again. Why don't we give it a try and see if we like it?"

I couldn't believe the look on his face. It was if he was a little boy

and just got a Santa Claus Gold Card.



Chapter 6 - Something New And Different

Kelly didn't seem drunk at all when she did a little strip tease as she

removed the rest of her clothes. Jake and I just watched her until she

finally said, "What's wrong with you guys? Are you just going to stand

there all night." Instead of waiting to see what was going to happen,

she walked up to Jake and started unbuttoning his shirt.

When Jake tried to help, she just pushed his hand away and went back to

stripping him by herself. She was taking her time and checking out his

wares as she first removed his shirt and then dropped his pants. She

got down on her knees to take off his shoes, socks and pants. She

nipped at the tent that formed at the front of his boxers and slowly

pulled them down. It must have taken her a minute to pull them down to

the place where his hard-on could be seen. She gave a little yank and

his dick sprung up and almost slapped his stomach. She gave his cock a

little kiss and then finished removing his shorts.

She pulled me into the middle of the floor and said, "Show us

something, Stacey." When she said this she moved in front of Jake and

pressed her ass up against his throbbing cock. She took one of his

hands and put it on her tits. She pushed the other one between her

legs. I watched in fascination as my husband felt up another woman.

Finally she said, "Take it all off, Stacey. It's time to see what you

got, babe."

I tried to take my clothes of as sensuously as she had done earlier. As

I slowly removed each garment, I watched her press herself against my

husband and rub herself up and down on his body. His hands were

exploring everything and both of them seemed quite turned on. I was hot

beyond belief myself, and almost rushed to get into the action.

I thought Jake would go into shock when Kelly stepped forward and

kissed me long and hard. He got to watch her explore my body in the

same way he just examined her. I wonder what he thought when I returned

the favor and showed some experience doing it.

We ended up on the bed. I was on the bottom, and Jake was on top of me.

Kelly got her hand between the two of us and was pulling his cock into

my pussy. It seemed to be a good fit and things started right away.

Jake hadn't put this much effort into fucking in quite awhile. Kelly

got on the bed and started rubbing her boobs on Jake as he fucked me.

When she started squeezing my tits, I thought Jake would come on the

spot. Well, he was able to wait until she put her hand between his legs

and started squeezing his balls. Next thing I heard was a low moaning

sound and then a sort of muffled animal scream. I could tell that he

got off and he was filling me with his cum.

"Oh, look what you did, Jake. You got stuff all over your dick and all

over Stacey's pussy. I'll just have to clean you guys up." With that,

Kelly started licking and sucking Jake's cock, making a pretense of

trying to clean off the cum that was coating it. By the time she was

finished, his dick was fully erect and seemed ready to go.

Before Jake had a chance to stick it in again, she got her face between

my legs and used her delicate tongue to clean every tiny bit of cum

from out of my pussy. I came with a lot of sound and movement. I wished

that I could have seen the look on Jake's face, but I was too busy

having my own good time.

"Let me show you guys a trick."

We'd both liked all the other tricks Kelly showed us, so I figured we'd

like this one two. She had me lay with my head at the foot of the bed.

She had Jake stand at the end of the bed while she gently rubbed some

lotion on his cock. Then she got on top of me in the sixty nine

position and said, "Okay, big boy, she if you can hit that brown target

with that great big spear you got pointing at me." As soon as she said

it, she got to work going down on me. I saw what I wanted and started

licking her box which was really ready for my tongue.

I was able to watch Jake tentatively slide his cock into her asshole.

She seemed to have done this before and he soon was pumping away in

time to a song that only the three of us could hear. I got to watch him

fuck her in the ass as I ate her wonderful pussy, and I finally used my

hand to tease his cock and balls as he drove his dick home into her

tight asshole. I felt Kelly working on my pussy and could hardly stand

the teasing and probing from her expert tongue. Since my mouth was

full, the sounds I made when I had my next orgasm were muffled, but

still obvious to the other two. They both joined in and we exploded

together.

Kelly said, "I want you guys to wait right here while I get something

out of the bathroom." She came back with a hot washcloth and towel. She

also had a bag with something in it.

She washed Jake's cock with the cloth and said she would have to take a

long time to make sure it was real clean. She carefully cleaned his

dick off and then continued on playing with it and finally started

jacking him off as his dick once again rose to majestic proportions. He

was having a difficult just sitting on the edge of the bed, but when he

tried to do anything, she gave him a look that said you better not try

it or I'll stop.

She had me sit on Jake's lap, and when I did, she eased his cock into

my pussy. He held my by my hips as I bounced up and down on his

throbbing member. She pressed her face between our legs and licked my

clit for awhile. When she had me going just right, she lowered the

target and started sucking on Jake's balls. One of her hands started

traveling up toward my tits, while the other one slipped around Jake's

waist and grabbed his ass. She played with her new toys while we both

continued fucking each other at an even faster rate.

When I felt Jake cum in my pussy, I had another orgasm that was even

more powerful than the last one.

Kelly pulled a chair over by the bed and said, "Okay, now it's time for

me to learn something. Stacey, why don't you give Jake a blow job while

I watch."

I dropped to my knees and started sucking on Jake's dick. When he

suddenly jerked, I looked over toward Kelly and saw that she was

playing with her tits and fucking herself with a dildo she hidden away

in her little bag of tricks. Jake was watching her do herself while I

gave him head. I decided to go for it and soon we had him off again.

There are so many ways that three people can make love and we must have

tried all of them. We kept it up until the next day. When Kelly ordered

lunch for three to be brought to her room, the steward pretended that

nothing was amiss as he served the three people who were sitting there

in towels.

Chapter 7 - Stranger Than Fiction

We stayed together during the rest of the cruise. The sex was

unbelievable of course, but we all got along so well that everything

turned out to be fun.

We spent the next five days in our cabin getting in on, or outside our

cabin doing something to turn each other on. I never felt threatened by

Kelly even though I knew Jake lusted after her non-stop because he

lusted after me in just the same way. Once he got used to the idea that

I could easily get it on with a woman, he enjoyed himself by watching

and joining in whenever the time seemed right.

On the sixth day of the cruise, Jake remembered his digital camera and

we took a couple of hundred pictures to remind ourselves of all the fun

we had on the trip. We needed pictures because Kelly told us that she

had a wonderful time, but just couldn't see anything happening after

our cruise was over. She was heading back to New York and we were going

to be in Los Angeles. We would all have something to think about. We

would have something wonderful to remember forever.

I finally had to tell him.

"Jake, I want you to know something. Kelly and I talked about the

problem you and I were having before the cruise started. I told her how

close we were to getting divorced, and how neither one of us seemed to

know how to do anything about the problem except to sit back and

watch."

I could see he didn't like the thought that I would talk to someone

else about our problems. Well, once again, he doesn't understand how

women do things. He seemed to forget about his indignation as I

unzipped the fly of his pants.

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We've been back from the cruise for over eight months now, and I still

can't get over what a wonderful time we had. Jake is taking it a little

easier at work and spending a lot more time at home. I've started

writing and find that it fills my time with something I consider

important. We look at the pictures sometimes and remember the cruise,

and get some ideas that usually mean heading to the bedroom.

We don't have a third person joining in on our fun now, and I really

don't think we will ever do that again. But, you know, I learned a lot

of different things from our vacation. I learned we could talk and be

partners. I learned that I could be in charge if I wanted to. When Jake

is really into being the master of the sex universe, I sometimes

whisper in his ear and tell him a little story about me going down on

Kelly or him fucking her in the ass or something else from our

excursion and pretty soon he can't help himself. Just like a teenager

having his first experience. I'm pretty sure I can think up enough

stories to keep him interested in me forever, unless I wear him out

first. I certainly plan on trying.

The End

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