I woke up with Anne’s lips around my semi hard cock, the woman was becoming insatiable. I was soon extremely hard and pushed her onto her back ready to fuck her, but she pushed me away and whilst pointing at my cock told me “that is Ali’s today. However, you can lick this” and she now pointed to her visibly wet cunt. I don’t want to be frustrated tonight when you’re not here so make sure you do a good job”.
I took my role seriously so I went to work licking her and sucking her petals and she was soon writhing around before her hips raised and lowered several times, she swore and then went limp.
30 mins later we were washed, dressed and at breakfast when Ali and Dave came in and joined us. I went to kiss Ali on the cheek but she French kissed me pushing something salty into my mouth. I knew at once what it was, tried to move away but Ali held my face and with her face inches from mine said “swallow”. I did as I was told, she nodded her approval and then sat down. Dave seemed to be avoiding looking at me. Had he been part of this, wel,l more than as just the doner? Or had he been an unwilling accomplice? Once again it was clear that the girls were in charge. “What the hell would happen tonight?” I thought to myself.
We had a lovely day wandering around Grand Canaria, swimming and walking round the shops. At one the girls tried on bikinis, deliberately not closing the curtains and I had a lovely view of Ali stepping into her bikini bottoms, her prominent lips hanging down between her legs. She smiled at me as she turned around. She was done before Anne and was sat next to me when Anne asked Dave to give her a hand. The shop assistants almost certainly thought we were married to each other’s partners and didn’t bat an eye as Dave went into the changing room. What they couldn’t see but Ali and I could, was that Anne moved in front of Dave, grabbed Dave hand and shoved it down the front of her bikini bottoms. Anne looked at Ali and I whilst Dave kissed her neck and quickly brought her to an orgasm. “Dirty cow” said Ali whilst squeezing my cock. “I’ll get my own back on her” she said good naturedly. “When you’ve finished with me tonight make sure you don’t wash your cock before you make her give you a blowjob. I expect to hear you’ve done what I tell you tomorrow”. “Yes Ali” was my pathetic reply.
As we arrived back at the cruise ship. I was informed that I was to help Ali get ready for dinner. I collected my smart clothes from my cabin. Anne seemed none the wiser than I was and I left her there to go to Ali and Dave’s cabin. Dave was naked on a chair his hands tied behind his back. Ali told me not to worry about him but I could not help but do so. I knew how annoyed I had been the previous night when Anne had handcuffed me. Ali got me to help remove the dress she had been wearing all day, her bra and knickers so she could have a shower. Her arse once again wiggled delightfully as she walked away and I watched mesmerised as she made a show of soaping herself all over. When she stepped out, I was asked, or told to dry her. Things were becoming less clear. I powdered her with talc, whilst she did her hair, was told what perfume to put on her and was asked to choose and put on the underwear which I was told I could take off her later. I knelt at her feet to do up here high heels and finally I was presented with her toes and finger nails for painting. “Not bad” said Ali as she inspected them, “better than you” she said to Dave in a forceful voice. “Ah, here’s that present I have for you” and she picked up a bag from which she took out something. Neither Dave and I realised what it was until with a click it was on. Dave looked down at his encased cock with horror. “What the Fuck” he said over and over as Ali untied him. “Now get your clothes and go to Anne’s room and help her get ready” she said, she’s expecting you.
So, Anne had known what was up, or at least some of it. I had always thought she was a terrible liar. I started to wonder what else over the years I had thought was a truth that wasn’t.
Ali had not yet done her make up and sat at the table making herself look even more beautiful. Her freckles had really come out and they enhanced her chest and cheeks. If I didn’t love Anne so much I could have fallen for this woman.
We went down to dinner, my arm around my lover, her perfume filling my nose and a feeling of happiness engulfed me. We were sat there for 10 mins before Anne and Dave joined us. She also looked stunning. It was great to see her with a tan, she looked much healthier and younger. Dave however looked glum. When the girls were chatting I asked him how it was. “Bloody awful. I had your lovely wife naked in front of me and had to help get her dressed and ready for dinner and every time my cock started to get hard it hurt and went back down.” I sympathised with him but he then showed me what he had in his hand. It was the controller for Anne’s love egg. “I have to switch this on every 15 mins for 2 mins and increase the power each time is my instruction. Anne said that just because I’m going to be frustrated tonight doesn’t mean she has to be!”
As it was now 8pm he switched it on. Anne was startled, she had obviously forgotten about it, but bizarrely there was a gasp from the lady on the next table who looked very flustered and her husband asked her if she was alright. She tried to regain her composure but still looked agitated. All of us had noticed, even Anne who must have been distracted. I quickly realised that this lady must have something inside her that was on the same frequency. I told Dave to turn it off.
“Anne, Dave’s just told me you’ve got your love egg inside you, quick, take it out” I said, “that lady must have a vibrator or butt plug in her that’s on the same frequency”. As Anne’s dress was short and we were at the edge of the room she could do so quite easily without anyone noticing. The other lady was towards the centre of the room, with her back to us and had a long dress on. Once Anne had it out and had turned her device off, I took the controller, put it on what Anne considered to be “come mode” and whacked it up to full power and the lady on the other table screamed, gasped, clutched the tablecloth and swore as she shock from head to toe. Her husband and the 3 other couples on her, larger table looked on in astonishment and most of the people on the tables to all sides were watching as she slumped onto the table. It was a real “When Harry met Sally” moment but it was absolutely clear that this had been involuntary and a real orgasm.
I turned it off and the lady was led away by her husband as all four of us laughed out loud. It was the funniest thing I had ever seen. As the room was buzzing with people chatting about the incident and many other people laughing at what had just happened, nobody paid us any attention.
Anne quietly slipped her love egg back inside but took the controller off me and gave it to Dave with strict instructions not to turn it above 4.
The rest of dinner progressed in good humour with Anne’s eyes occasionally glazing over and her losing focus on the conversation for 2 mins. Ali seemed a little annoyed that Anne was taking away from her night and when we stood to leave she told Dave to give her back her toy before taking both Dave and my arms and leading us to her bedroom.
Dave was told to sit in the chair. On the first nights we had willing sat there and joined in when we wanted but now the girls were in charge. Ali kissed me and my hands ran all over her. She then adopted the position that Anne had been in during the changing room incident and as Anne had been with Dave in front of me on the first night, although Ali could not have known that. She lifted the front of her dress and grabbed my hand and slipped it inside her knickers. She was soaking wet. I was looking at all this in the mirror but Ali was, just like Anne had been, looking her husband in the eye. Dave’s gaze flicked between my hand in her panties and her face. He loved it just as much as I had done. His woman was showing off for him and to him.
“Pull them off with your teeth” came the instruction and Dave knelt down and did as he was requested, his forehead brushing my hand as it took him several goes to get them over Ali’s hips and meant that he even had to come round the back where my cock was firmly pushing against her arse. I was quite surprised to feel him suck my cock through my trousers as he did so but the whole thing was now just so erotic that I enjoyed the moment. It didn’t mean anything.
With her knickers off, my fingers were exploring inside her and her head was turned to kiss me, my tongue exploring her mouth. My other hand was cupping her tits, squeezing them hard enough to make her gasp but not to hurt her. I knew she was mine. She might have engineered everything about tonight but somehow in the last 10 mins she had just become a turned on woman who wanted to be fucked. I looked at Dave made a motion for turning a key, pointed to where I had seen Ali put it earlier and threw him my room key. I hoped he would get the message and fuck off and go and see to my wife because I wanted to screw his wife all night and I couldn’t care less what he did to Anne. I was as desperate as Ali seemed to be.
As Dave left the room, I lifted Ali and lowered her onto me, managing with the hands cupping her arse to guide myself inside her. After a few minutes I lowered her onto the dressing table and watched my cock covered in her juices sliding in and out between those plump labia. A few minutes of that and I dropped onto my knees and licked those folds, exploring them in a way that I had not yet had the chance to do. Knowing that she was really turned on I licked lower whilst pushing her legs higher, rimming her anus and pushing my tongue inside. She was thrashing about wildly her dress still rucked up around her waist.
I stood dropped my trousers, released and lubricated my cock with saliva and pushed it against her puckered hole. Her eyes sprang open, she might have been about to stay no but what came out was a long drawn out ahhhh, as the head of my cock slid inside. Whether it was of pain or satisfaction at that moment I could not tell but the next second, she was saying yes, yes, yes and I slid deeper inside her bum until I was all the way in. I started to slide in and out and her eyes glazed over and she started to thrash around.
I had released the tiger and she was a wild ride. I watched her pussy as I slid back and forth. It was leaking come and the folds moved in time to my movements. They had completely opened like a flower and I could see inside her hole on the inward thrusts. Her clit had also poked out and I rubbed the little nub at the top of her folds with my finger. This sent her over the edge and she came, her cunt and arse contracting and making me spurt my load inside her rectum.
I fell back onto the floor. She stayed with her bum on the dressing table her arse leaking my cum until we had both regained out breath.
She asked where Dave was. I told her he was with Anne and that she was mine tonight. She didn’t complain, or do so when I moved her to the shower. I cleaned her bum and my cock and after drying her we went to bed.
Not much sleep was had by either of us. I fucked her 4 times and made sure I left Dave a present just before I left the room. As I got back to my own room, I realised I didn’t have a key, that I had given it to Dave. I knocked, told them it was me and Anne told me to wait 2 mins. When she came to the door, she gave me a kiss and passed me another salty present. Bastard I thought, as Dave slipped past me on his way back to his own room and Ali. Still, at least he would get the same from Ali. I pushed Anne down onto her knees and then my cock in her mouth still covered in mine and Ali’s juices. If Dave had any sense, he would do the same to Ali to get his own back for locking him in a cock cage. If that happened, we had all shared each other’s love juices.
What a holiday.
