Short cruise

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It is truly amazing how beautiful and sexy some middle aged women can look in a bikini so skimpy that it makes you wonder why they are wearing one at all. Such was the case of a woman I met over the weekend. This golden skinned Venus was striding around in a gold bikini wearing 4 inch high corked heeled sandals amongst people half her age and she definitely put them all to shame. I watched her from the upper deck as she paraded around the lower level oval teak track of the cruise ship. My ex sister-in-law, who was seated on the lounge next to me, noticed my interest in the bronze Venus, slapped her hand against the side of my thigh and as women do, made a jealous comment about the sculptured gold bikini clad woman. I didn’t let the gesture go without a response. I called my ex sister-in-law out over her envious caricature of the fine specimen representing the female species. She was none too pleased. The barely clad Venus climbed her way up the metal stairs. She looked like a vision as she strode towards us on the upper deck runway. Her breasts slightly bouncing up and down as she stepped with one foot in front of the other. Her hips swayed and I could hear the slow beat of jungle drums in my head. The woman passed by the foot of my ex sister-in-law’s lounge then by mine. Her profile was flawless. Her breasts were full, jutting out from her torso as if they were served on an invisible tray. Her stomach was flat but not washboard ripped. It was smooth and soft with a piercing dangling from her button. Her perfectly rounded firm ass possessed no lines. It was as if her bronze skin was sprayed on over a chiseled slab of marble. The shapely legs of this Venus were long taut and sleek. Yes I was definitely mesmerized. She stopped to the right of my lounge, pushed her sunglasses up so they rested on the top of her wheat colored head, leaned over, placed her hand on my arm and commented on my tattoo. I obliged her interest with the story behind its origins then invited her to join me. She quickly glanced at my ex sister-in-law. It was not for her approval it was one of those looks that lets another woman know that her attributes are beyond reproach. Of course my ex sister-in-law, who is no slouch in the physical looks department gave the woman her dues but promptly indicated that she was allowing the barely gold bikini clad woman an invitation. All this was communicated from a few seconds of eye contact and without a word being spoken. I broke the stalemate by adjusting my position which placed the bikini clad woman between myself and my ex sister-in-law. I did so to let my ex sister-in-law and the bikini clad bronze skinned woman know that if there were future events to happen all of us had the option to participate. The claws of both felines soon retracted. The rest of the afternoon proceeded without incident and in a short span of time and with the help of 4 very strong drinks we all became mutually comfortable with one another. My loose lipped bombed ex sister-in-law shared with the bikini clad bronze skinned Venus our history including our physical relationship. Surprisingly the Venus was curiously receptive and prompted both of us for intimate details for which my ex sister-in-law was more than happy to expound on. It was easy to tell that the bronze skinned barely clad Venus was getting very aroused with my ex sister-in-law’s descriptive picture of the relationship we’ve carried on over the years. It was by my ex sister-in-law’s mastery at weaving lewd webs that ensnared the Venus into willingly accepting my ex sister-in-law’s tongue into the Venus’s hungry mouth. The lustful oral interlude lasted for seconds and as I watched them share their uninhibited intimacy my organ twitched with excitement. I reached for and caressed the Venus’s soft smooth oily shoulders and neck during their French affection. Once their embrace broke my ex sister-in-law guided the Venus’s face towards mine. While my mouth covered hers and my tongue entangled with her tongue I felt the Venus jerk. She began furiously sucking my tongue do to the fact that my ex sister-in-law had slipped her fingers under what sparse piece of cloth was covering the Venus’s ripened pussy. Happening were beginning to get too involved to be played out on the upper deck so we proceeded to move our tryst to my stateroom. During the elevator ride down my ex sister-in-law and I kept the Venus heated by caressing the smooth oily flesh of her scrumptious body and taking turns slipping our fingers into her skimpy golden bikini bottoms to taunt her moistened plump clit. At any other time my ex sister-in-law and I would have had the Venus naked in a heartbeat but since she was so hot because of the perceived incestuous relationship between my ex sister-in-law and myself we mutually played on that emotion. We escorted the Venus to the edge of the bed where she was seated. My ex sister-in-law crawled on the bed next to the Venus then positioned her body so she was lying on her back crossways on the bed with her head overhanging the edge of the mattress and her cheek pressed against the thigh sleek smooth oily thigh of the bronze skinned Venus. My ex sister-in-law pushed her bikini top down to release her huge breasts then grabbed the Venus’s left hand and placed it on her left swollen tit. The Venus was visibly trembling but she didn’t pull her hand back. Instead she began squeezing the firm tit in her grasp. I walked up to the two women. I reached inside my swim trunks and pulled out my massive thick cock. The jaw dropping expression on the Venus’s face was priceless. I grabbed the Venus’s right hand and placed it on my shaft. She gripped it with natural familiarity. My ex sister-in-law opened her mouth then with my guiding directive eyes the obeying Venus placed the head of my thick meat into my ex sister-in-law’s inviting oral cavity. The Venus, lasciviously enamored, unexpectedly even to her, blurted out what was in her thoughts. “Suck his cock you horny interbred bitch”! The Venus, sweating profusely, was by now supremely enraptured by the shameless fellatio being performed by my ex sister-in-law. Her one hand glided back and forth along my spit slickened thick long shaft while the other hand excitedly, hurriedly and roughly milked my ex sister-in-law’s bloated weeping melons. The aggressive libidinous behavior by these two women cajoled my cock to full length, thickness and rigidity and my dangling swinging oversized testicles were heated by the rapid swirling of contained semen. My immoral ex sister-in-law and I successfully brought the Venus’s horniness to full fruition. Her bronze flesh was soaked with perspiration. It was apparent her pussy was swollen and gaped because the sparse material that covered her coveted region had been gobbled by her nibbling now exposed vulva. It was time to advance. We disengaged from our primal positions. I prohibited the Venus from removing her barely legal gold bikini and made her sit on the edge of the bed so she could watch as my ex sister-in-law and I discarded our swimwear. I pushed the Venus to her back on the mattress. Simultaneously my ex sister-in-law and I, her grabbing one leg and me the other, spread the bronze Venus’s legs apart. Her inner thighs were facing the ceiling and the outer parts of her thighs were flush to the mattress. The Venus was helpless and in this positioning her pussy gaped even further and we could see the soaking material of her sparse bikini bottom clinging to the inner membrane lining of her upper vaginal canal. My ex sister-in-law and I maneuvered our heads between the Venus’s spread thighs and each of our tongues licked the respective exposed swollen vulva. We had to hold down the Venus’s wrists with our free hand so she couldn’t self molest her bursting perfect breasts. It wasn’t long before the Venus’s oozing viscous cream had covered her gobbled sparse bikini material and colored it pearly white. That’s when my ex sister-in-law and I concentrated our tongues to lap the excess unabsorbed sweet nectar which had accumulated between the Venus’s swollen exposed pinkish tinted vulva and the gobbled bikini material. The scent of the Venus’s heated orgasm combined with the fragrance of untainted ass incited my basic canine instinct. I pushed my ex sister-in-law’s head aside, pried the Venus’s pinkish swollen gobbling vulva further apart, buried my face between her folds and gnawed at her cream soaked membrane lining clinging material until it shredded leaving her secreting cunt vulnerable and unprotected. The Venus gasped out loud.

There is so much more to say about the cruise. I’ll share some more with you in the near future if you are interested.