Carnal Cruise Ch. 02

"I'm really glad Marty found you," she said. "You and Marty sit there," she said, pointing to one of the barrel chairs she was sitting in and another next to it in the corner. She sat in a third chair facing us.

We ordered drinks, and over the next hour, we got to know each other. Marty and Molly had been married for five years. In fact, they were celebrating their fifth anniversary on this cruise. I liked both of them; each was smart and funny. Molly had a master's degree in economics and worked for a large investment bank. Marty had an MBA and worked for one of the large management consulting firms. They thought they might have kids eventually, but that was a little further down the road.

Eventually, Marty said he had to go to the bathroom. He got up but then stopped next to Molly's chair. He bent down and whispered something in her ear. A large smile crept across her face as she looked at me, and she nodded to whatever Marty had said. He kissed her on the forehead and then headed to the bathroom. Molly watched him for a few seconds as he walked away.

She and I continued talking, but after just a couple of minutes, Molly unbuttoned her blazer and pulled each arm out of the sleeves, letting the jacket drape over the back of her chair. I can't imagine the look on my face as I stared at her. Beneath the blazer, she was wearing a light grey, totally sheer, tight stretch top with no bra. I was basically looking at her naked breasts. And what beautiful breasts they were! She was probably a full B with bright red areolas. She had thick nipples which were hard and pushing out the top. Her breasts were very firm, with no sag whatsoever. Since she was facing the corner, only I could see her.

I don't know if it was ten seconds, a minute, or five minutes before I finally realized I hadn't looked at Molly's face since she took off her blazer. When I finally looked up at her, she had a huge smile.

"So, tell me, Jeremy, do you like my outfit?"

I never moved my eyes from hers, forcing myself not to gaze down where I really wanted to look, as I nodded.

"Very much so," I barely got out.

She just stared at me for another few seconds, still wearing that smile.

"Tell me, Jeremy, should I be impressed or insulted?" she asked.

I had a confused look on my face as I said, "Huh?"

"For the last minute or so, you've been staring at my eyes and haven't looked at my boobs even once," she said softly. "Should I be impressed with your self-control, or should I be insulted because you don't like them?" Again, she had a devious smile.

This time, I smiled.

"Believe me, it's STRICTLY self-control. What I saw was incredible, but I'm trying really hard not to look like a normal male pig and stare."

Molly laughed.

"Tell you what," she started. "I'm going to close my eyes for a minute, so I won't know where you're looking. Then you shouldn't feel bad."

True to her word, she closed her eyes. And true to my desires, I stared at her beautiful tits. After a few seconds, with her eyes still closed, Molly put her hand on one breast and squeezed it. Jesus, she was driving me crazy. Just as she pulled her hand away, she opened her eyes.

"Ha! Caught you staring!" she said, laughing.

I laughed, too. Then Molly leaned forward as she scooched to the edge of the chair.

Speaking softly, she said, "In case you haven't figured it out, I like having you look at my tits. In fact, Marty and I both like having people watch us."

My eyes again opened wide as I wondered exactly what she meant.

"When we're done talking, I'm going to put on my jacket and go to our cabin. Then Marty's going to take off my clothes and fuck me."

Again, my eyes popped open.

"The blinds to the balcony will be open. I'd like you to go to your cabin and turn off all the lights. Then walk out on the balcony and peer around the divider into our room, okay? Can you do that for me?"

Dumbfounded, I nodded my head. Molly smiled.

"Mmmm, good."

Then, in an even softer voice, she whispered, "I'm getting really wet just thinking about it. C'mon, let's go to our cabins."

She slipped on her jacket, and as she stood up, I did, too. She looked down and saw a bulge in my pants, bringing another smile to her face. She walked out of the lounge toward the elevators, with me by her side.

We got to my cabin first, and Molly turned toward me and pulled me into a tight hug. She gently rubbed her body against my hard dick.

"I hope you enjoy this as much as we will," she said. Then she gave me a quick, closed-mouth kiss on the lips and walked to her cabin. I watched her tap her key card and walk in, giving me a little wave just before she disappeared.

I quickly went into my room. The steward had turned down my bed, folded a towel into an animal shape, left a couple of chocolates on the pillow, and turned on low lighting by the bed. I almost tripped running to turn off the lights and head to the balcony. I left the blinds closed as I slipped between the opening and quietly opened the door. I walked to the end of the divider and peered around. The bed and couch in their cabin were on the far wall, making it easier to see from the balcony. Only the soft lights over the bed were turned on. The room was lighted enough for me to see everything without casting much light onto the balcony.

Marty was standing with his back to me near the couch - totally naked. Obviously, he had been waiting for Molly. She had already removed her jacket, and they were kissing in a tight embrace. After a couple of minutes, Molly stepped back and slightly to the side; if I didn't know better, I would have thought that was explicitly to give me a better view. I could clearly see her breasts through her top. She held her hands straight up, and Marty slowly pulled the top over her head and over her outstretched arms. Without the thin material, Molly's tits looked even better.

Marty put one hand on her breast as they resumed kissing. I was rock hard; I had never seen anything like this in my life. When Marty put his mouth over her other breast, Molly threw her head back. I couldn't hear her, but I'm pretty sure she was moaning. Marty kept moving his mouth between her breast and her mouth, kissing her hard for a bit and then sucking on her nipple.

After quite a few minutes, Marty walked behind Molly, giving me a totally unobstructed view of her breasts. Marty reached around and cupped both breasts, squeezing and releasing them over and over as he kissed Molly's neck. Eventually, Marty released her breasts, and his hands disappeared behind her waist. I saw her skirt gap at her waist before Marty's hands started pushing the skirt to the floor. Molly was now wearing only a pair of red, lace panties. I could see a patch of dark over her mound, and I quietly groaned. When Marty pulled her panties to the floor, I thought I was going to come in my pants.

Except for her heels, Molly was now totally naked. Her mound was covered with a patch of dense, black, bushy hair shaped into a triangle. Her lips were totally shaved. Some combination of the breast-play and the knowledge that I was watching already had her excited enough that her inner lips were totally exposed. Marty stood up behind her, reached around and slipped his middle finger in her pussy. Even through the glass door, I heard Molly moan. I heard my own moan, too. Marty slowly fingered Molly, and I could see her juices on his finger.

He pulled out his wet finger and replaced it with the middle finger of his other hand. He used his wet finger to rub Molly's exposed clit. I could see her breasts moving as she took deep breaths, and her pelvis moving as she thrust into Marty's finger. Her eyes were shut, and her head was pressing back into Marty's chest. It didn't take long before I heard a soft cry and saw her body tremble. Her back arched, pressing her head even harder against Marty. She continued a rhythmic spasm every couple of seconds for twenty seconds or so. Then she turned and softly wrapped her arms around Marty as he hugged her tightly.

After a minute, Molly pulled her head back and started kissing Marty. She reached down and started rubbing his dick, though I couldn't actually see her hand as it was hidden by her body. Again, though I couldn't see his hands, Marty was obviously rubbing her breasts. After just a few minutes, Molly pulled away and knelt on the bed, right near the end, facing the front of the bed. When she moved away, it was the first time I saw Marty from the front. I don't think I had ever seen someone else's erect dick. He stood directly behind Molly. He kissed both of her butt cheeks. Then he used one hand to spread one cheek as he used the other hand to grab his dick and bury it in her pussy.

The scene before me was unbelievable. Because of the direction they were facing, I could clearly see Marty's dick stroking in and out of Molly. I could also see her breasts hanging straight down beneath her and her hard nipples at the end. Every time Marty pushed into her, her breasts swung forward and back. This was undoubtedly the hottest thing I had ever seen in my entire life.

At one point, Marty reached forward and squeezed one of Molly's nipples for a few seconds. Then he straightened up and was really banging into her hard. I could hear Molly moaning each time Marty's pelvis smacked into her ass. I almost reached down to stroke my own dick, but I held off. Suddenly, Molly turned her head and was looking directly at me. I couldn't believe she smiled right at me while her husband was fucking her! Immediately after that, I heard her cry out as she lowered her head and began pushing her butt into Marty as an obvious orgasm flowed through her body. I then saw Marty grimace and push hard into Molly, keeping his dick deep into her pussy as he clearly had his own orgasm.

Marty held himself against Molly until her orgasm finished. When he pulled away, I saw some of his cum drip down from Molly. I knew it was time to walk away, but I didn't want to miss any opportunity to see more of Molly's naked body. Marty got tissues and handed them to Molly; then he went into the bathroom. Molly wiped her pussy and got off the bed. She threw the tissue in the wastebasket and then walked over toward the balcony door. My heart skipped a beat for a second. This naked woman, who I just watched getting fucked, was walking toward me. She smiled, blew me a kiss, and closed the drapes.

For a few seconds, I didn't move. I was leaning on the railing, reviewing in my mind what I just saw. After a minute I went back into my room, thinking I really needed to masturbate. I was startled by a soft knock on the door.

When I looked through the peephole, I saw Molly wearing one of the white, fluffy robes that were hanging in the closet. Nervously, I opened the door and just stared at her, not sure what to say.

Molly smiled.

"May I come in?"

"Oh, yeah, sorry," I said as I stepped aside, and Molly walked in.

"Did you like that?" she asked with a knowing smile.

I chuckled.

"Uh, yeah," I said. "I've never seen anything like that."

"Did you jack off?" she asked nonchalantly, which took me by surprise.

I laughed again.

"No."

"Ahh, you mean not yet, huh?" she asked, again with a smile. "Can I watch you do it?" she asked, again shocking me.

"Umm, no, I don't think so," I said, though the thought was actually kind of exciting.

"Not ready for that, huh? Well, we're only at the beginning of the cruise. I'll work on you," she said, laughing.

When I said she couldn't watch, I thought she was going to leave. But she surprised me again.

"Well, even if I can't watch you, I'm sure you won't mind watching me."

She opened her robe and let it drop to the floor. She was naked, and I gasped. She climbed onto my bed, on her back, right next to where I was standing.

"Knowing you were watching me," she started, as she began squeezing both breasts, "got me so fucking excited. I came so hard because of you. But I need just a little more. You sure you don't want to join me by stroking yourself?"

She slid one hand down to her pussy and inserted a finger. Christ, I WAS close to whipping off my pants and stroking my dick. A very small part of me wondered if it would piss off Marty if I did that, but, based on the night so far, I decided he wouldn't care. I'm not completely sure why, but I still wasn't ready to stroke my dick in front of her. NO ONE had ever watched me whack off.

As Molly continued fingering herself, squeezing her breast and pinching her nipple right in front of me, I was getting more and more excited. I realized that I had subconsciously started rubbing my dick through my pants. I really needed a release. Molly saw me rubbing my dick.

"C'mon, Jeremy, don't be shy. You know you want to. I really want to see you come. If you come, it will help me come. Don't you want to help me come, Jeremy?"

I don't know what got into me, but I couldn't just stand there and watch this woman masturbate in front me without doing something. I quickly opened my pants and pushed down my underwear, letting my dick pop out. Molly smiled.

"That's a good boy. Now rub you dick while you watch me."

I started rubbing my dick faster than I ever had before. I didn't want to tease myself - Molly had already teased me for the last 30 or 45 minutes. Now I just needed to come. Molly started rubbing her clit and moaning. Jesus, this was hot! I knew I wasn't going to last long, but when Molly spoke, I totally lost it.

"Come on my tits," she whispered.

Holy fuck! I immediately shot a huge load of cum on her tits. When the first one hit, Molly, softly cried out.

"Oh, yeah! I'm coming!"

As her body spasmed and shook, I continued shooting load after load of cum on her wonderful tits. My eyes kept closing as I squirted, but I forced them open to look at Molly enjoying her own orgasm as I continued covering her tits. I got incredibly light-headed for a couple of seconds but recovered enough to watch Molly ride out the end of her orgasm. When she was done, she closed her eyes for only ten seconds or so before opening them. She looked up at me and smiled.

"That was really nice, Jeremy. Thanks for helping."

I couldn't help but laugh.

"You're thanking me? I think you've got that backwards. Thank YOU - and Marty - for an incredible new experience. Umm, will he be pissed with what I just did to you?"

Molly laughed.

"Oh my god, no. Obviously, he knew you were watching. And he knew why I was coming over here. He'll get excited when I tell him what you did."

"Shit, really?" I asked. "You're going to tell him?"

"Of course," she said. "He might even get excited enough to fuck me again tonight."

"You guys are.... interesting," I said with a chuckle.

Molly laughed, too.

I grabbed a washcloth from the bathroom, got it wet, and handed it to Molly. She cleaned off her breasts. Then she stood up and put her robe back on.

"I hope you're willing to watch some more," she said, causing me to laugh.

"Abso-fucking-lutely!" I replied, causing her to laugh, too. "Do you guys have any limits?" I asked.

"We're really just into being watched and watching others. We don't swap partners or anything like that," she said as she walked to the door. Just as she was about to open it, she paused and turned toward me.

"But Marty really likes you. Maybe you'll be my first. Good night, Jeremy."

She opened the door, walked out, and gently closed the door behind her.

And I just stared at the door. What did she just say?????