TITLE    : My 41st Birthday Present
STORYID  : my-41st-birthday-present_2007
SUMMARY  : Adult weekend cruise and a new sex slave as my present.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2007-04-23
CATEGORY : group-sex-stories
FLAGS    : h
TAGS     : |cruise|slave|double|penetration|


Every regular reader knows that my lover, Mary, and I have a history of giving each other sexual delights as birthday presents. It started when we got together and realized that we'd both come out of relationships with sexually repressed partners. Mary's ex-husband had criticized her for even taking pride in her body, much less wanting to show it off or share it. My ex-wife was severely self-critical and no matter what I tried, I couldn't get her to come out of her shell. To her sex was all about procreation and if making babies wasn't involved then sex didn't need to occur. Neither Mary nor I had any intention of going to our graves sexually deprived or with remaining fantasies. It was a match made in heaven which often resulted in sexual heaven on earth.



When I met Mary and we first started talking she started sharing some fantasies with me. Her earliest was to have sex with two men at the same time so I ended up giving her two twenty year old young men as her birthday present. She enjoyed them immensely and started a sexual exploration adventure that we continue to this day.



For my 40th birthday she gave me several sexual delights of her own but also set me up for a massage that ended with the delectable masseuse massaging my cock with her pussy until she milked all of the cum out of me.



Mary's adventuresome spirit continued to grow and she craved more and more men. We ended up joining an adult group that enjoyed monthly weekend get-togethers and I found I could give her a gang-bang as a birthday gift for her 41st birthday. That's exactly what she got. For her 41st birthday she serviced, and was thoroughly serviced by, twelve men. I still have the DVD made that night and I enjoy watching my lover be so powerfully sexual.



What we had learned was that we were both quite secure in our relationship and that we both enjoyed the open sexuality we had brought into it. I take great delight in seeing my lover show off her body and I feel especially proud when I see how other men react to it. Old, young, fit, fat, black, white... it doesn't matter. When Mary struts her stuff she turns lots of heads &#x2013; female ones too.



So, as my 41st birthday approached, with Mary having enjoyed her twelve man gang-bang just a couple months before, I couldn't help but wonder what she had in mind as my gift. As things worked out, I found out what she had in mind about a month before my birthday over breakfast. It was a Saturday morning, and true to our normal "routine", we'd enjoyed some sex play before getting out of bed. I had awakened from an erotic dream to find my lover sucking my length into her mouth, and as soon as she saw that I was awake she turned and threw a leg over my head so that I could eat her delicious shaved pussy. Our 69 resulted in several good orgasms for her and between her skilled mouth and hands I soon shot a healthy load that she let slash up and onto her chest.



When my orgasm had passed she giggled and said, "Good morning."



I had to smile a happy content smile and say, "Good morning, yourself," back.



My lover unstraddled my face and turned to give me a big kiss. Most people worry about morning breath, but at that point all she was tasting was her pussy juice and I got a small taste of my own precum that was lingering in her mouth. "Let's shower," she said as she bounded out of the bed. I loved how energetic and enthusiastic she could be so early in the morning and climbed out of bed to follow her sexy ass into the bathroom.



She stepped into our big shower while I stepped up to the toilet. As I relieved my second morning need, she got the water going and by the time I climbed in with her most of my cum had been rinsed off of her chest. As she washed her hair I started to soap up her body everyplace I could reach. By the time she was ready to rinse her hair I had lathered and scrubbed her front and back, having been careful between her legs and thorough across the puckered rosebud of her back door. As she rinsed her hair she also rinsed her body and I helped keep track of where any soap remained. When she was rinsed she put some conditioner in her hair and then it was my turn. As I washed my short (crew cut) hair she soaped up the rest of me, seeming to pay particular attention to my wilting cock and tightening balls. I felt her fingers between my ass cheeks and she returned the favor in making sure I was clean. I rinsed with her help and then we stood under the hot spray making out for a few minutes. My hands enjoyed feeling, squeezing and caressing her full ass while I felt one of her hands do the same to me. Her other hand seemed to squirm in between us to softly stroke my flaccid length while she seemed to move her upper body just right so that I could feel her erect nipples moving around in my chest hair. My cock started to grow again and I knew that if we didn't get breakfast it would be lunchtime before we finished playing.



I stepped out of the shower and handed her her towel. I dried off as she did and we both took our robes with us, putting them on as we walked down to the kitchen. Her hair was wrapped up in a towel and she looked squeaky clean. She tied her robe loosely and I enjoyed watching it flap open as she walked, moved, bent over &#x2013; whatever as we got coffee and breakfast. As we were sitting there enjoying our coffee, she broached the subject of my birthday.



"Baby," she said after a sip of coffee, "I need you to take off the Friday and Monday around your birthday weekend."



I looked at her in surprise. I really wasn't expecting any kind of notice about what my birthday celebration would entail. "Okay," I answered. "You going to tell me why?"



She smiled a devious smile. "Because we're going to take a little trip for your birthday celebration and we have to leave on Thursday evening, and we won't be back until late Monday afternoon."



"I see," I said. "Do you want to tell me where we're going?"



"Not really," she giggled, watching me almost squirm because I was very curious. "But I'll tell you anyway. We're taking a weekend cruise to the Bahamas."



My first thought was that this didn't sound like a sexually oriented birthday present. I immediately felt guilty though and knew that Mary had worked hard to make arrangements and save money if she had this four day cruise all taken care of. My mixed emotions must have flashed across my face because she giggled again.



"Thinking that this isn't a sexual birthday present, baby?" she asked me.



"It crossed my mind," I replied with a grin before adding, "but it sounds like the perfect long weekend getaway and no matter where we go, if we're together, it's a sexual adventure."



She smiled and said, "You're right about that." The wicked gleam in her eye let me know how happy and proud about it she was. "But just so you know..." she added slowly, "this IS a sex filled birthday present... at least potentially."



"How so?" I asked in wonderment. A cruise was a cruise was a cruise. Adventures could be had, but how could she specifically set up a sex filled cruise?



"Because this is a dedicated adult cruise with clothing optional the moment we leave port." My eyes opened in surprise and my cock jumped at the thought.



"Well, okay then," was the best answer I could come up with.



"So," she said, "make sure you take off that Friday and Monday. Our flight leaves Thursday about seven. We'll fly to Ft. Lauderdale and we have to be on board the ship by Friday morning at eight."



"Yes, ma'am," I said, sounding obedient. With another thought I had to ask, "Are you handling the packing? Or should I start getting together what I think I'll need?"



"No," she smiled with twinkling eyes, "I'll handle all your packing for you. I know exactly what you will, and won't, need."



That's how we came to be walking up the boarding ramp onto a beautiful cruise ship on the Friday morning before my birthday. We had four days together and I noticed that Mary had seemed to pack awfully light for both of us. I hadn't actually seen what she packed because she'd kept me shooed out of the bedroom while she was filling the suitcases, but I wasn't going to complain. A porter took our bags, checked our name on the manifest and then led us to our stateroom. My lover had gone all out: we had a queen size stateroom on the weather deck, which meant we weren't looking out portholes, but had bigger windows. It also meant more room, a larger bathroom (or "head" since we were on a ship), and we were closer to the recreational facilities as well as the dining hall.



We had been in such a rush that morning that we'd not had any time to play, but we had taken care of our needs the night before at the hotel. After our flight we'd checked in and gotten a late dinner &#x2013; neither of us eating much. Mary ordered desert for us both "to go" and we ended up taking our chocolate pudding and whipped cream back to the room. I got to enjoy my pudding off of Mary's belly and my whipped cream off of her shaven pussy lips. She ate her chocolate pudding off my lower abdomen and her whipped cream off my cock. By the time she was done we were both ready and enjoyed an energetic (it always is) round of sex in a number of different positions. She enjoyed a number of orgasms (I lost track at four) and I came while pounding my cock into her hard and fast doggy style. It's her absolute favorite way to take my cum.



To get rid of the stickiness from the desert we had rinsed off and snuggled up to sleep. Some time in the middle of the night I had woken up with my stiffening cock pressed against her ass cheeks. She woke up too, noticed my conditioned, and rolled onto her back to spread her legs. Laying beside her I lifted her right leg high out of my way and hunched my hips to slide my length into her perpetually wet sex. When she relaxed her leg it was bent at the knee, hanging over my hip. We ground together slowly, enjoying the pure sensation of our union and eventually falling back asleep with my stiff cock still buried into her. When I woke up my flaccid length was stuck to her thigh by our dried mutual juices. Since we were on a time limit we hadn't had time to play, but we knew we'd have plenty once we were on board the ship and settled into our stateroom.



My lover didn't waste any time either. As soon as we'd set down our bags and locked the door she turned to me and started stripping. "Get naked," she said in her best no-nonsense tone. "You need fucked." I wasn't about to argue. I was naked shortly after she was and by the time my pants hit the floor she was squatting in front of me, holding my hips, and sucking my length into her hungry mouth.



She had no intention of sucking me off though. I knew that. This brief blowjob was just to make sure that I was as hard and long as she could get me. As soon as she was convinced that was the case, she walked over to the bed, crawled on, lay down on her back in the middle and pulled her knees up high and wide. "Come on, baby," she said sexily. As I watched, she reached down with her right hand, gave her cunt a quick rub, and then used her fingers to spread her lips open for me. "Come fuck me." Again, I wasn't about to argue. Stepping over I climbed on, got in position, aimed my cock and started stroking into the absolute best pussy I've ever had.



True to our usual form, within a few strokes I could feel her hands on my ass pulling me in faster and harder until her touch had encouraged me into a furious rhythm. As fast as I could manage I was plunging my length into her clutching cunt, pulling out until only my cockhead remained splitting her inner lips open and then plunging back in again. Her moans started immediately and she made it clear that this was what she wanted.



"Oh, yeah, baby," she moaned between breaths. "Fuck me hard, baby... pound that pussy... use it... fuck it... c'mon, baby... fuck meeeee..." I did my best to comply knowing full well that I'd shoot my load faster than normal without the usual position changing, intermixed oral play, etc. Mary didn't seem to care, and it helped that she could cum a number of times just from such a pounding fuck. Cum several times she did as I felt her sex clamp down on my length, seeming to milk it &#x2013; TRYING to get the cum out of me.



I had just broken out in a thin sheen of sweat when I felt my orgasm growing within me. A growl escaped my throat and my lover recognized it for what it was: an unspoken warning that I would soon fill her with my seed. That knowledge seemed to spur her on even more. "That's it, baby," she groaned and puffed. "Cum in me... fill me up... fuck... fuck... fuck..." She started to chant in rhythm with my pounding as my balls tightened and I prepared to shoot my sticky fluid into her. When my orgasm finally peaked and the hot cum jetted against her vaginal walls, her tone quickly changed and she breathed in large exhales. "Aghhh..." she breathed and inhaled. "So hot..." she exhaled again and then inhaled. "So hot..." It was her new chant. With every jet of cum that my cock fired into her, she said, "So hot," and hunched her hips as she pulled on my ass.



When I finally stopped cumming she relaxed and collapsed. Her legs fell open and her hands fell to her sides. Her breathing seemed almost as ragged as mine was. I collapsed as well, keeping my weight off of her only by supporting myself on my elbows. My head lay on her shoulder and my hips were completely settled between her spread thighs as my slowly wilting length shrank out of her cunt, unplugging her sex and allowing all of our mixed cream to flow out of her. I felt and heard her giggle and lifted my head to look at her as if asking, "What's so funny?"



She smiled at me and said, "I can feel all of it running out and across my backdoor and puddling on the bed." I giggled for a couple of seconds with her and then decided we should go see how much room was in the shower. Getting up I helped her up and watched as her pussy flowed out the remainder of my cum. We did indeed leave a puddle on the bed. Oh, well. It wasn't anything we hadn't done before and neither of us would sleep in it. It was on TOP of the comforter.



In the head we found a VERY small shower, but we were still determined to shower together. It's one of our favorite things. Squeezing in, we literally had to be against each other unless we wanted to be pressed against the cold walls. The steaming spray felt good as we helped each other clean off. Getting my equipment clean was easy. Getting her pussy clean seemed impossible. No matter how much we rinsed she was still slick and sticky. Finally she said, "Never mind. I'm not going to be anything but slick and sticky all weekend anyway." She smiled at me and added, "And I love it when my pussy feels slick all the time."



Once we dried off we looked out our window and saw that we hadn't left port yet. We weren't scheduled to, in fact, for another hour or more. So, we had to dress decent to go out of our stateroom. "Decent" means many different things to different people though. I put on a pair of shorts and a polo shirt with sandals. Mary put on a matching thong and bra set. Over that she put on a VERY skimpy skirt / wrap kind of thing and a sheer &#x2013; almost gauzy &#x2013; halter top that she tied just below her significant chest. Her bra was visible through the halter, but her nipples couldn't be seen through the combination of the two. Her butt and crotch were covered but if she took steps that were too long the skirt wrap flapped open in front to show off her thong. There was no hair on her pussy to see through the thong, so unless someone looked WAY too close for a public viewing, you couldn't tell that the thong was see through.



Thus dressed, we headed out to explore the ship, learn what was where and see if we could find the pool. As we walked we talked about our first weekend with the adult group we'd joined and the "board rides" we'd learned about the first night there. Board Rides were essentially a group fuck fest for the women. They lined up to get on the diving board and men lined up to take turns fucking them. While the men and women were in line, the women provided blow jobs to keep the men hard while they waited their turn. When the woman on the board had enjoyed enough, she simply rolled off and the next woman climbed up. Mary had enjoyed a board ride her very first night at the group weekend and the memory brought a smile to her face as we walked along. I felt good to help her build such memories and realized that this weekend too could be filled with new memories we'd enjoy.



As we walked we saw plenty of other couples, all dressed similar to us, and running the gamut in ages. We saw couples that looked like they were barely out of their teens and couples who were very obviously well into their senior years. Well, I thought, sexual satisfaction and appetite knows no age limits.



At ten a.m. the ship began to pull away from the dock and many of the passengers stood at the rail waving and throwing confetti and streamers. We joined in and laughed along with the rest of the crowd. By 10:15 we were well away and the crowds moved away from the rails. We found our way back to the pool, having decided we'd like to get some sun. The cruise line provided a good supply of towels so if we wanted to swim that would be okay too. I had a brief moment of thinking, "but neither of us is in a bathing suit," and then I remembered the conditions of the cruise. If we wanted we could either jump in wearing only our underwear, or we could strip naked and jump in.



When we got to the pool area we found that we were behind the curve. Several of the couples were already naked and diving in or splashing around. I glanced at my lover and saw the twinkle in her eye. She was going to enjoy this in two ways:



First, she was going to enjoy nude sunbathing knowing how many men were getting to look at her, and



Second, she was going to enjoy looking at the equipment the men sported.



I didn't know what she had planned for the weekend and therefore didn't know if she was searching for potential playmates or if she was just enjoying the view. We found some deck chairs and I pulled off my polo shirt at the same time I kicked off my sandals. Mary untied and removed her halter while kicking off her own sandals. Without the shirt her nipples were visible through the bra, and then I realized that it wasn't just a bra. She had, without me even realizing it, put on a bikini she doesn't often wear called a "Wicked Weasel." It let her tan THROUGH the suit and it wasn't really see through... until it got wet &#x2013; and then it was transparent. I watched as she took off the skirt wrap and then she gave me that look that said, "And why do you still have your shorts on?"



I didn't have a bathing suit on. In fact, I had on my favorite silk boxer briefs that fit me like a second skin and were the most comfortable underwear I'd ever found. Thinking about the environment, I shrugged and stepped out of my shorts. Side by side we laid out and started soaking in a bit of the sun. A small voice in my head reminded me that we hadn't put on any lotion or oil and we'd better limit our time laying there or we'd get burned.



Within just a few minutes I realized that I had been set up by my lover. I was laying there with my eyes closed when a shadow fell across me. I opened my eyes to see Amy and Mark &#x2013; our "coach" couple from the adult group we'd joined. They were the first couple we'd played with on that first weekend and they'd helped us learn all the rules, introduced us to others, kept us company and in general made us welcome as a new couple in the group.



Amy was a beautiful raven-haired brunette, about five feet six inches tall with a full figure that spoke of athleticism. Mark was about my height (five-ten) and looked built well enough. He had light brown hair that was slightly curly and a moustache almost identical to my own. As I looked up at Amy, who was casting the shadow, she said, "It's about time we found you two. We've been on this boat since early this morning and Mark hasn't been able to stop talking about Mary."

<hr pg="2" />"That's not true," said Mark who was standing beside her. "I just mentioned how fun she was a couple of times."



"Yeah," said Amy sarcastically. "About ten times just this morning."



I looked over at my lover and saw her smiling eyes looking back. "Surprise," she said with a big smile.



"Thank you," I replied. Having Mark and Amy along would make the weekend a lot of fun and I knew that if Mary was out and about with Amy there would always be someone looking out for her.



Amy and Mark got comfortable along with us. Amy was wearing a bikini and Mark had on a bathing suit. It wasn't one of those super long baggy things slung low on his hips, but it wasn't a speedo either. The suit looked comfortably fit and the legs stopped about halfway down his thighs. I realized that it was loose enough that Mary could probably easily get her hand into it. Amy reclined on the chase lounge to my left while Mark laid down on the one on Mary's right. I immediately recognized that their positioning had the appearance of making us two couples: Me and Amy, and Mary with Mark. I wasn't objectionable to this. We'd certainly played plenty this way before.



With her head laid back and eyes closed Amy talked across me to Mary. "So, Mary... Have you told him what his birthday present is yet?"



"Not all of it," Mary answered. Her head was laid back and her eyes were closed as well. Mark was laying on the other side of her apparently oblivious to the conversation.



"Don't you think you should?" Amy asked.



"Maybe," replied Mary with a giggle. "I'm kind of enjoying keeping him in suspense."



Mark snorted. Amy laughed. "You are such a tease," Amy said.



"But when I stop teasing," Mary said, "I start pleasing."



"That's true," Mark and I said in unison which made everyone laugh. When the laughter had died down, Mary spoke up.



"If you think he needs to know right now," she said, obviously still talking to Amy, "You can go ahead and tell him."



"You sure?" Amy asked.



"Sure," replied Mary. "It might make him stand up and notice." Truth be told, my cock had already started to stir again. Thoughts of Mary and Amy always lit my fire. Heck, thoughts of either of them individually lit my fire, but thinking about having them together really got me hot. I noticed that I was starting to make a tent in my boxer briefs and knew that I would have to redirect my thoughts.



"Okay," Amy said. "I'll put him out of his misery." Sitting up on her lounge she turned so that she was facing me. "I assume, based on how you're both dressed and the fact that you've seen the partially or totally nude people walking around, that you already know this is a dedicated adult cruise?" I nodded. "Okay," she said again. "What you probably don't know is that a whole lot more than nudity is permitted in the public areas." My eyebrows went up at that. She continued. "The policy on this particular cruise is similar to our policies when we have our group weekends. Sex is permitted anywhere with anyone consenting. If you see an open cabin or stateroom door, you're more than welcome to go join in. If the door's closed, leave it alone."



I liked the sound of that. I knew that both Mary and Amy were exhibitionists and I enjoy watching Mary aggressively take new lovers, so it sounded like a fun weekend could be had. Amy wasn't done yet though.



"And," she continued, "since this is your birthday celebration, Mary also set the condition that she and I are your sex slaves for the weekend." THAT caught my attention.



"Really," I said, more as an acknowledgement than a question. "This could be interesting."



"Yeah," Amy said with a big devilish smile. "Mary asked for my help in finding the right cruise, but then she rooked me into being a sex slave with her for you for the whole cruise. So, anytime we're on board this ship for the weekend, she and I have agreed to do whatever you order us to do with or to whoever you order."



"And we can have sex anywhere on board we want anytime?" I asked, just to clarify.



"Yep," said Amy. "Several of the other couples we know from the group are here, so you should have a good time." I definitely am going to have a good time, I thought to myself.



"Well, then," I said. "We should probably get this party started. Don't you think?"



Amy released her breath in a rush as if letting out frustration. "I wish you would. I'm so horny I could just... FUCK."



Mark said, "What's new?"



Mary laughed as Amy replied, "You don't complain."



"And never will," Mark said.



Looking back at me Amy asked, "So how do you want to start your party?"



I thought about that for just a few seconds before answering. "I think you should kneel down here next to my chair and starting sucking my dick," I answered bluntly. As Amy started to move into position I added, "And I think Mary should help you by fondling my balls and pushing your head down onto my length."



"Mmmm," Amy moaned with an appreciative smile. "She's told me how much she likes when you push her head down on your cock. I'm betting I'll like it just as much." Reaching her hands out to my hips she said, "Lift your hips," so she could get my boxer briefs off. It occurred to me at that point that Mark was going to be left out and I hadn't ordered either woman to get naked. That just didn't seem right.



As Amy pulled my boxer briefs down my legs I said, "Both you ladies need to be naked before either of you touches my cock," and then I said to Mark, "And you should make sure you use that end of Mary however you see fit while she's helping Amy with me."



"It'd be my pleasure," he said with a smile.



About thirty seconds later I was looking down at my crotch as Amy's mouth engulfed my length and Mary pushed her head down so hard that her nose was being forced into my trimmed pubic hair. Mark was playing with Mary's naked ass, playfully delivering the occasional slap and teasing her pussy with some light rubs up and down the length of her slit.



Before I ever got close to cumming Mark got board playing with Mary that way and ended up on his knees behind her to fuck her doggy style. She moaned her appreciation and began pushing on Amy's head in time with Mark's thrusts. Every time he thrust into Mary, she in turn pushed Amy's head down on my dick, burying my cockhead in Amy's throat, which constricted around my length causing me quite a bit of stimulation and pleasure.



When I had enough, and kind of just to test any limits that might exist I said, "Amy, stop sucking my dick." She immediately stopped and Mary released her head. Mark never slowed down in his stroking. "Get on my cock," I said to her. She immediately obeyed, straddling both me and the chase lounge and squatting down to line up her pussy on my length. Mary helped by holding my cock straight up so Amy could slide her sex down onto it.



As Amy settled down onto my length, Mary released her hold and just relaxed to enjoy the fucking Mark was giving her. Looking up at Amy I said, "Ride until I cum, babe."



"Yes, sir," was all she said as she started to bounce on my cock. For my part, I just laid back and relaxed, content in the knowledge that I would put out no effort whatsoever toward this orgasm and comfortable with the knowledge that I didn't have to try to please her in any way.



Amy took care of herself though, and I saw Mary helping every here and there. Amy rubbed her clit as she road me, bringing herself to several orgasms, every one of which tightened her pussy and brought me closer to my own. As Mary knelt against my chase lounge, her head was essentially on my chest with one arm holding onto the lounge and the other wrapped around Amy's ass. I felt Mary's fingers playing between Amy and I, spreading Amy's juices around my balls and toward Amy's backdoor. I could tell when Mary added to Amy's delight by sliding a finger into her tight ass. Amy liked it a lot and the energy of her fucking changed immediately.



I was still no where close to cumming although I could feel my balls starting to tighten but I could tell from Mark's groans that he was getting ready to fill Mary's cunt full of hot cum. Mary could tell to as she went back to ignoring Amy and just pushed her hips back and forth against Mark's fucking hips. When Mark shot off Mary jerked in the spasms that always rack her body, reacting to every scalding shot of sperm as Mark launched it inside her. I still wasn't getting close. It's amazing how long you can last when you're putting forth absolutely no effort at all.



"Turn around," I ordered Amy. "I want to see your ass work while you ride me."



"Yes, sir," she said, turning herself around and restraddling me without ever letting my cock slide out of her pussy.



Looking over at Mary and Mark I saw that he was enjoying the last throws of his orgasm and Mary's eyes were glazed over with the pleasure she gets from any good fucking that ends with her cunt being filled with hot juice. Waiting another few seconds as a courtesy to Mark, I finally told Mary, "Get over here and lick my balls."



"Yes, sir," Mary replied, but I could hear the tone of her voice. She WOULD go down on a woman if I ordered her to and she couldn't avoid it. Licking my balls at the moment, as Amy was riding me facing my feet, would put Mary's face right into Amy's cunt and if Mary was licking my balls, there was a good chance she was going to end up licking Amy's lips too.



Getting in the right position, Mary leaned over and I felt her tongue swirling around my sack as Amy continued to ride and grind. Much to my surprise, and probably only because it would be such a surprise to me, I felt Mary lift her head enough to lick Amy's clit before going back to sucking and licking my balls. As Amy continued to ride me, Mary made a point of going back and forth between attending to my balls and attending to Amy's clit.



The end result for me was that my orgasm grew faster because I was turned on at how well my sex toy was performing. When my orgasm finally washed through me Amy never stopped bouncing. I could feel Mary sucking my balls as they tightened and I shot my load into Amy's sex, every shot being squished out of her and down over my balls as she rode me. Before I had finished cumming Amy's pussy was drenched and freely flowing; my balls were coated with my own cum; and Mary's tongue was licking swirls in the cum glaze that had flowed out of Amy.



Mark gave a soft cheer as Amy slid up and off my cock. A contented look settled on my face and I knew that this was just the beginning of a fun birthday weekend.



I was right. As the weekend past, I enjoyed having Mary ride me as Amy rode my face. I enjoyed Amy riding me while Mary rode my face. I enjoyed Amy sucking me while Mark fucked her and I enjoyed Mary sucking me while Mark fucked her. Amy is much more bisexual than Mary, so on several occasions I enjoyed Mary's mouth while Amy was eating her pussy and Mark was pumping Amy. It was a regular celebration of life through sexual creativity. That first night on board, as the ship plowed through the ocean's waters, I bent my naked lover over the prow and fucked her hard as we sailed into the wind. Before the weekend was over I had also fucked her in the Jacuzzi, the sauna, the pool and in several of the theaters.



While we were in the Bahamas, on the islands, I couldn't order the women to be naked or to perform sex acts, but they were ordered to dress conveniently so that I had access to them at all times. During one lunch I was fed bits of fruit by both of my sex slaves as I sat between them and finger fucked them to orgasm in the middle of the public café. And I sat between them in the backseat of a taxi enjoying a blow job from both of them working together as the taxi driver gave us a tour of the local sights. Mark got plenty of his own too, and on at least one occasion I made sure I gave each of the women to a total stranger on the boat.



I ordered Mary to fuck one of the porters when he brought us breakfast in our cabin on Sunday morning, and I ordered Amy to fuck a miscellaneous man who happened to show up at the pool on Sunday night close to midnight. Very few other swimmers were around and we were skinny dipping, so when the man showed up I looked at Amy and simply said, "Go suck and fuck his brains out."



To her credit she said, "Yes, sir," and headed over to do exactly that. Mary wasn't complaining about any of it because while Amy was fucking that total stranger, Mary was becoming a fuck sandwich between Mark and I.



I came at least three times each day of the trip and woke up every morning to a blowjob either from Mary or from Amy. When we came home on Monday my cock was nearly raw and I was extremely satisfied. My lover had succeeded in coming up with a very creative birthday celebration for me and I had enjoyed it quite a bit. It wasn't until we were actually back home and settled Monday night when Mary told me the deal she'd made with Amy. In return for Amy acting as a sex slave for me during the cruise weekend, two things had to happen: for Mark's next birthday, Mary had to go over to their house and act as their sex slave for the weekend, and when Amy's birthday rolled around, I had to go over and act as Amy's sex slave. It all sounded fun to me!

