“Happy Birthday, darling, we hope you enjoy it.”
Phil Curry gripped his wife’s hand as their 21-year-old daughter Ellie danced around the cabin, hand in with her best friend Francesca.
“Do you think we did OK?” Phil said to his wife, Leah.
“You spoil that girl,” Leah chided her husband gently, but she had to admit the cabin was fantastic.
To celebrate their daughter’s 21st birthday, they had purchased a 7-day cruise out of Southampton to northern Spain and France on the cruise ship MV (Motor Vessel) Balanceo, the latest ship in the ILS Fleet. They had not just booked an all-inclusive cruise for the three of them, but they had included a place for a friend of Leah’s choice…provided that friend was female. Phil had insisted. What he hadn’t told any of them was that he had put in a successful bid for an upgrade to a suite.
“Hope you two girls don’t mind sharing,” Phil laughed, pointing to the large fold-down double bed. The butler…yes, they had a butler…had assured them that every morning he would convert it back to a couch. Then in the evening, make it into a bed before they got back for the night. Phil and Leah’s huge double bed was in a separate area divided by a pull across curtain.
Francesca blushed, “I am grateful for your kindness, Mr. and Mrs. Curry.”
“Please, god, call us Phil and Leah, otherwise you will make us feel old.”
“In that case, please call me Fran.”
“So what are the rules then, Daddy?” Ellie said casually.
It was Leah who replied, “You are both 21, so you are adults and we expect you to act like it. No bringing boys back to our cabin, and when you come in, have some respect if we are sleeping. You are not at university now.”
“Your cards are all inclusive for most things, but if you incur any extra charges…like bottles of champagne…you pay for it,” added Phil.
“Prosecco?” Ellie giggled.
“By the glass, you can drown in it,” Phil laughed.
“We eat dinner together every night,” Leah said firmly, “The rest of the time it’s up to you two what you want to do.”
The two girls looked at each other with huge smiles and wiggled their painted eyebrows.
“And keep the bloody bathroom tidy,” Phil mock growled, ‘it’s bad enough sharing with your mother, with three women it will be a nightmare.”
The first evening was what the ship called smart casual. To Phil, that was a collared shirt and a pair of chinos; for the women, a summer dress. That may have been Phil’s concept, but not for the girls by a million miles. First night meant first impressions, so it was full warpaint and dresses so short Phil was sure he had T-shirts that were longer.
“The girls aren’t wearing bras,” Phil hissed to his wife as they queued for dinner.
“Doubt they are wearing panties either,” Leah laughed, and then seeing her husband about to have a fit, hurriedly added, “I’m joking Phil, chill for goodness' sake.”
Phil looked at his daughter and her friend and tried to see their clothing as normal, but all he could see was prostitutes. When he looked at other families with girls around his daughter’s age, they were all dressed in the same sprayed-on short mini-dresses.
“Do all the girls our daughter’s age dress like prostitutes?” Phil whispered out of the corner of his mouth as they were led to their table.
“If you’ve got it, flaunt it,” Leah laughed, “Bet you would like it if I could dress like that.”
“You certainly could,” laughed Phil, putting his hand on his wife’s ass and giving it a squeeze.
As they sat and ordered their food, the three women started chattering about the benefits and costs of Spa treatments while Phil quietly compared the three women in his head.
It was obvious that Leah and Ellie were related as they both had the same willowy figures and blonde hair, though in recent years Leah had become a fuller figure. At 43, his wife was still stunning, and he knew she turned heads wherever she went despite a few extra pounds. Whenever they went to one of their ‘special’ parties, both men and women flocked around her wanting to be the first to try to get the opportunity to fuck her.
The pair enjoyed a swinging lifestyle, something they had been able to expand since Ellie went to Newcastle University three years ago. While she was growing up, they had to be very discreet and hosting was something they rarely had the chance to do, now, during term time when Ellie was away, they swapped or swung most weekends. They had even been lucky enough to swap a couple of times on cruises, but knew they wouldn’t be able to do on this holiday.
Fran was someone Ellie lived with in a student house while they were at university. The pair had become good friends, and the lack of Ellie having any boyfriends, Phil was wondering just how good friends they were. Not that he cared, as Leah was very bisexual and he had the odd encounters that way.
From what Ellie had told them, Fran’s father was Brazilian by birth, her mother English, and they had lived in Brazil. Her father died when she was 10, so she moved to England with her mother. Her heritage explained her stunning looks and the wonderful coppery hue to her skin. Her hair was a lustrous black mass of natural curls, and her brown eyes were liquid pools you could drown in. She walked like a princess, and if her eyes said, “Fuck me,” then the rest of her demeanour said, “Fuck you.”
Phil thought his wife’s breasts were good and his daughter’s had room to grow, but Fran’s were magnificent. Through the arm opening of her dress, he could see her firm naked breasts in profile, and when he looked at her full on, he was sure they were contained by the dress only by sheer willpower. The thought of them bursting free made his cock stir in his chinos, and he wondered if it was bad form to lust after his daughter’s friend.
As if she had read his mind, his wife leant close and whispered quietly, “I know and I wish I were licking and worshipping them as well.”
Phil controlled his blush and was grateful for the white tablecloth that covered his wife squeezing his growing erection. Taking a large gulp of his wine, he knew it was going to be an interesting holiday.
*****
Phil woke up not knowing what time it was, but the cabin was in complete darkness. He desperately needed a pee, so not bothering to grab the pajama shorts his wife had insisted he bring, he padded to the bathroom. Avoiding turning on the light, which would have flooded the cabin with light, he sat for a pee, not trusting his aim in the dark. When he opened the door to go back to his bed, he stopped still as he heard a giggle followed by a moan coming from the seating area where the two girls were sleeping.
“Oh yes, Fran, that feels so good,” he heard his daughter moan quietly.
Straining his hearing, he could just make out the sound of a pussy being fingered. The slurping sound grew louder and was interspersed with his daughter’s moans that were also increasing in volume. Phil imagined his daughter being fingered and could feel his cock starting to stiffen, something that he regarded with horror.
“Oh god, I am going to cum soon,” Ellie groaned, and the words made Phil’s cock stiff as a pole.
Hurrying back to his bed, he lay in the dark next to his wife but could still hear the sounds of his daughter climaxing as the pair had sex that was increasingly noisy.
“Sounds like our daughter likes pussy as much as I do,” whispered Leah in her husband’s ear.
Phil felt his wife grip his cock as they listened to the moans and groans coming from the bed settee. Phil pictured his daughter’s nubile young body, her legs wrapped around Fran’s head as she licked Ellie’s young pussy. Leah had much the same vision, but in her mental picture, it was her legs wrapped around Fran’s head as Fran lapped at her pussy.
“Fuck me,” Leah hissed, pulling her husband on top, “Use my cunt like they did last week.”
The week before, Phil had watched as three men took his wife, one after the other, before he licked her clean.
Phil drove his cock into his wife’s soaking wet pussy. Neither spoke as she wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper as she arched up onto his cock. When Leah came, she bit hard on Phil’s shoulder as she convulsed under him, groaning with pleasure. The teeth in his flesh, along with the gripping of her pussy sent Phil over the top, making him pump powerful jets into her body with a stifled moan.
As the pair lay in the afterglow of the intense sex, total silence descended on the cabin.
*****
“So what are the plans for today?” Phil said as they sat on the large balcony drinking coffee.
It was nearly midday, and the two girls had only just roused themselves, so they were still half asleep.
“They have a movie theatre on board,” Ellie said, looking up from the daily newsletter.
“What’s on?” Leah and Fran chimed in unison.
“Wicked 2,” Ellie said excitedly.
“Yuck,” said Fran, wrinkling her nose, “Wicked 1 was awful, so this will be worse.”
“Doesn’t sound like my sort of film,” Leah said.
“Will you take me, Daddy? I hate going on my own,” Ellie said, fluttering her eyelids at her father.
“Great idea,” said Leah, giving Phil a knowing look, “Fran and I can check out the hot tub.”
Being a suite, there was a wraparound balcony that not only offered private sunbathing, it also had a four-person hot tub.
*****
The small movie theatre held maybe 50 people at the most, but was almost empty. Ellie settled into her seat next to her Father and let the movie start and run for a good 30 minutes before she leaned over to her father and whispered, “I heard you and Mummy fucking last night.”
Phil sat stock still in his seat, his brain frozen in disbelief at what his daughter had just said. Then he felt his daughter’s hand trace the outline of his cock through the material before pushing inside his elasticated waistband of his jersey shorts.
“Do you think Mummy is having sex with Fran as we speak?”
Phil didn’t know what to do. He could feel his own daughter starting to slowly masturbate him. Everything inside him was screaming that this was so wrong, yet what he wanted to do was bend her over the cinema seat and fuck her brains out. As he felt his daughter’s hand move faster, her thumb rubbing over his cock head, he was grateful that the cinema’s darkness hid what was happening. Part of his brain wondered what his wife was doing and whether she had seduced Fran.
*****
Leah had checked the hot tub, then climbed in, undid her bikini top and discarded it.
“Hey Fran, what’s keeping you? The water’s lovely.”
Fran walked onto the balcony wearing a large baggy tee shirt and looking at Leah with her breasts bobbing gently in the water.
“I see casual is the order of the day,” she laughed.
Fran stepped into the tub, the water lapping at her waist and pulling the T-shirt over her head revealed her breasts.
“When in Rome and all that,” she laughed, settling into the water.
Leah smiled and decided to turn the heat up a little, as it had been a while since she had tasted young pussy. Reaching into the bubbles, she undid her bikini bottoms before holding them up in one hand, “Freedom dining today.”
Fran’s face became serious as she saw Leah holding her bikini bottoms in the air.
“Come on, Fran, join the party, there is just you and me here,” Leah laughed nervously, wondering if she had pushed too far.
“OK then, if you insist,” Fran said, standing as she removed her bikini bottoms.
Leah did a double-take as, from between Fran’s legs, a reasonably sized cock sprang into view.
“Oh my,” gasped Leah, her eyes transfixed on the cock that was rapidly growing as it hardened.
“Your choice is simple,” Fran said as she worked her cock, “jump out of the tub and run away or stay and accept I will fuck you in every hole.”
Leah was stunned, then, feeling her pussy flip again, bent forward and took the offered cock between her lips.
*****
Phil was worried that if his daughter didn’t stop soon, he was going to cum in his shorts.
“You have to stop,” he hissed, although that was the furthest thing from the truth.
“Why Daddy, are you going to cum?” Ellie giggled in his ear.
Phil had to stifle a groan, but to his relief, his daughter’s hand was replaced by her soft, warm mouth. There was enough light coming from the screen that he could see her head bobbing up and down, and the feeling was fantastic. His daughter might be in a lesbian relationship, but she could suck cock as good as her mother. He wanted to warn her he was about to cum, but couldn’t speak, so instead he gripped her hair.
Ellie felt her father’s hand on her head and knew what was coming. She felt his cock swell, and a powerful jet of cum hit her throat. Ellie was an accomplished cock-sucker, so she swallowed as she continued to suck her father while using her hand to milk him dry. After she was finished, she leaned close to his ear, “You can’t tell Mummy about this.”
The thought couldn’t have been further from Phil’s mind as he tried to take in what had just happened. He was further shocked when his daughter added, “Tonight when you fuck mummy, I want you to be even noisier.”
*****
Leah was gagging on Fran’s cock as she was brutally face fucked, and it came as a relief when it was pulled out of her mouth and throat.
“Time to fuck,” laughed Fran as she pulled Leah up by her hair and draped her over the side of the hot tub.
Leah looked out at the waves as she felt Fran run the head of her cock through her folds. She gasped as Fran teased her, just letting the head slip in and out, making her pant with lust. Then, slowly, she inserted the full length, pausing when fully home with her full breasts resting on Leah’s back.
“Now I fuck you…hard,” she growled in Leah’s ear.
With her hands on Leah’s shoulders, she started to power into Leah, slamming her cock in as deep as she could. Her movements were non-stop and at a metronome pace without pause. The water in the hot tub sloshed around like a mini typhoon was taking place, and Leah could feel her whole insides being battered to a pulp. When Fran suddenly increased the speed of her thrusts, she exploded in orgasm, her cunt convulsing on Fran’s cock. Fran wasn’t finished, and even as Leah moaned in climax, she changed her strokes to pulling fully out and then back in, making Leah groan and moan. Then her strokes became shorter and harder, crashing Leah against the tub edge as she pumped her full of her seed.
The pair untangled, and Leah sank to the seat, thoroughly fucked, the water gently lapping against her body as her senses slowly returned.
“I am not ready for your husband to know about me,” Fran said firmly, and Leah nodded weakly in agreement as Fran climbed out of the hot tub. Leah knew that Fran would fuck her again, anytime Fran wanted.
*****
When Phil and Ellie got back to the cabin, Fran could be heard in the shower. Walking out onto the balcony, they found Leah lounging in the hot tub in her bikini.
“Formal night tonight,” Leah said enthusiastically, “So Fran has gone first to start getting changed…oh and was the film good?”
“Oh yes, it was very good, wasn’t it Daddy?”
“It had some interesting moments,” said Phil.
“Bags second in the shower,” laughed Ellie as she went back into the cabin.
“And?” Phil said to his wife, nodding his head towards the shower and Fran.
“Nothing to report…yet.”
*****
The four of them stood with a glass of champagne each, listening to the Captain giving the standard welcome speech and commenting on how lovely the ladies looked. Phil raised his glass in agreement as he admired his three companions, who all looked stunning in their long flowing sheath dresses. He knew his wife was naked under her dress as he had watched her dress earlier, and he wondered if Fran and his daughter were equally uncovered. The thought made his cock twitch as he mentally pictured the three of them naked.
As he smoothed the front of his dress shirt, checking the studs were all still in place, his wife adjusted his bow tie as she whispered, “You look wonderful as well, darling.” Leah kissed her husband on the cheek, her pussy still throbbing from her earlier fucking, added quietly, “I can’t wait until you fuck me later.”
*****
When they got back to the cabin, to their surprise, Ellie and Fran were already in bed. They had separated earlier after dinner, leaving Phil and Leah dancing to the house band, muttering they wanted to find music from this century.
“Guess the young ‘uns ran out of puff,” Phil said as he took off his jacket and started undoing his bow tie. He stopped as his wife unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her nakedness.
“You are beautiful,” Phil said, feeling his cock start to rise yet again. All night, his wife had been teasing him, rubbing herself against him, then reminding him that she was naked under the dress. Not that he needed any reminders, as the vision of her body was imprinted on his brain from watching her dress. She had even flirted with couples they had got into conversation which had there just been the two of them might have gone further.
“Ssssh,” giggled Leah, “You will wake the kids.”
“Like I care?” Laughed Phil, rapidly removing his clothes. As he stripped as naked as his wife, he idly wondered if Fran was listening as well.
Leah lay on the bed, her legs apart, stroking her pussy as she watched her husband strip. Mentally, she compared the two cocks and although roughly the same girth, she would have guessed that Fran was slightly longer, although that could be because her hands were smaller.
“What do you want?” Phil said, fisting his cock like a porn star.
“I want you,” Leah husked quietly.
“What do you mean?” Phil teased as he traced his finger over his wife’s wet pussy lips.
Grabbing her husband’s cock she moaned, “I want this in me.”
Letting his finger slip inside, he teased her clit, “I think you need to be more specific.”
“Fuck me…fuck my cunt with your big cock,” Leah gasped, trying to pull her husband between her thighs.
“Are you a slut?” Phil groaned, letting her place the head of his cock at her entrance.
“Totally,” groaned Leah, wrapping her legs around Phil’s ass, half pulling him in while arching her hips up to impale herself on his cock.
The fact that his daughter, and possibly her girlfriend, were listening went out of his head as lust took over and he started to fuck his wife. The sound of his cock squelching in and out was accompanied by their moans and groans of encouragement.
As their flesh slapped together, Leah stuck her nails into Phil’s ass and moaned loudly, “Fill my cunt with your seed.”
“Yes…yes…take my cum,” Phil grunted as he pumped into his wife, sending her over the top at the same time.
The pair stayed in that position, locked together, until they fell asleep. Neither heard the sound of muffled orgasms coming from the bed settee in the lounge area.
*****
The four of them decided to wander through the pretty port, looking at the shops with a view to finding a nice restaurant for a selection of tapas and wine.
Ellie linked her arm through her father’s as they looked in the shop fronts filled with tourist souvenirs. Fran and Leah had pulled ahead a little, which allowed Ellie to whisper in her father’s ear,
“Fran thought it was hot when I told her about sucking your cock in the movie theatre yesterday.” Phil was speechless as she went on, "...and it was also hot listening to you and mummy fucking last night.”