A Cruise to Remember
By The Pen Is Mightier
thepenismightier09@gmail.com
On the deck of the cruise ship, happy sounds of splashing could be heard from the pool area as tropical-themed music played softly over the loudspeakers. A light ocean breeze perfectly complemented the warmth of the sun. The sounds of cheery couples enjoying one another’s company danced across the deck. Fun and relaxation permeated the air, and it all stood in stark contrast to Hope’s quiet suffering.
Letting out a melancholy sigh as she sat in her lounge chair, Hope found herself wondering why she’d agreed to go on this trip by herself. A tear ran down her cheek from behind her sunglasses as she replayed the last few days in her mind again and again. She couldn’t believe she actually let Chris talk her into going without him. Now here she was, on day one of a ten-day trip, lonely and miserable with nothing to look forward to other than finally getting back home to her husband where she belonged.
Hope glanced down at the book she’d brought with her from her cabin. She’d hoped that reading up on deck would help her get her mind off the situation, but the best she could muster was to stare blankly at the pages. Depressed and upset, Hope had been so lost in her own misery that she didn’t even notice the shadow falling across her.
“Well hey, pretty lady. What’s the problem?” came a voice, startling Hope and causing her to jump in her chair. Regaining her composure, she glanced up at the stranger who had interrupted her sulking. He looked to be at least a couple decades older than she was, maybe in his mid to late 40s. He was well-built and handsome, with a smile that radiated confidence.
Typically Hope was a major extrovert. Under normal circumstances she’d probably be willing to have a conversation with a guy like this, even if she’d have to start out by making it very clear that she’s happily married and had no interest in his flirting. Today though, all she wanted was quiet isolation while she slowly roasted in the sun.
“Listen, don’t take this the wrong way, but I just need to be alone right now,” she stated flatly, doing her best to be firm without sounding like a total bitch. “So if you don’t mind, I could use some space.”
The man’s smile never wavered as he ignored her request, sitting down on the empty deck chair next to Hope. Her brow furrowed and she was about to tell him to take a hike when he spoke up.
“That’s funny,” he began, “because from where I’m sitting, it looks like you need to tell me what’s got you so down.”
Instead of losing her cool, Hope stopped and considered the stranger’s words. She really was struggling today, and it seemed like all this guy was trying to do was give her an opportunity to vent. It wasn’t like he was being a jerk or anything. Letting out a long sigh, Hope decided she really did need to open up about this before it drove her bonkers.
“It’s just that this whole trip was a mistake,” she began. “My husband and I had been planning this cruise for over a year, since before we got married. It was going to be a sort of late honeymoon along with our first anniversary getaway. But instead of being together, he’s back home and I’m stuck here alone. It sucks.”
“I imagine so,” the man replied. “What happened?”
“The day before we were supposed to leave on the trip, some moron forklift driver at my husband’s job caused an accident. It sent him and two other guys to the hospital. None of the injuries were too serious, thank God, but he’s going to be laid up in the hospital for a week or two. Long story short, all our tickets were non-transferable and non-refundable, so my husband insisted that I go on the cruise without him so we at least got something out of all the money we spent. And being the idiot that I am, I let him talk me into it.”
“Hey now,” the man said as tears welled up in Hope’s eyes, “don’t be so hard on yourself. You’re not an idiot. If you ask me, you made the right decision. This is going to be a fantastic experience for you. Just you wait and see.”
Hope wanted to believe the man, but she just couldn’t see how she was going to enjoy a minute of this vacation without the love of her life there with her. Their first anniversary would come and go during the cruise, and the idea of spending it thousands of miles away from her husband, sailing around the Caribbean while he was back home in the hospital, just felt so wrong. As she wiped away her tears, the man looked at his watch and rose to his feet.
“Now I’m terribly sorry to be so brief,” he began, “but I have an appointment with the masseuse, and if you saw her you’d know exactly why I don’t want to miss it. Don’t worry though, I’ll definitely see you around. In the meantime, you need to cheer up and open your eyes to all the fun opportunities onboard. By the way,” he added, extending his hand, “I’m Tony.”
Hope reached out and shook his hand. “Hope,” she replied before continuing. “Thanks for letting me vent, Tony. I really needed that.”
“My pleasure,” he smiled warmly. Despite herself, Hope’s mood began to lift and she found herself smiling back at him. The two said their goodbyes, and Tony headed down the deck, quickly vanishing into the crowd.
Hope found herself beginning to feel better as she thought about what Tony had said. She really did need to cheer up. None of this was really that bad. Here she was, on one of the nicest cruise ships in the Caribbean, on a vacation some people would never experience in their lives. She still felt a little guilty about being away from Chris over their anniversary week, but he had been the one to insist she go on the trip. She was just being a good wife by doing what he’d asked.
The more Hope let Tony’s words sink in, the more she realized he was right. This ship was packed full of fun opportunities, and there was no sense spending the next nine days miserable when she could be having a great time. Plus, it wasn’t like she was really even going to go without talking to Chris. She purchased the ship’s internet service, so she could call him every night to check in. Before long, Hope was feeling pretty good about everything. Reclining in her lounge chair, she smiled and began reading her book as the ship slowly distanced itself from the mainland.
By her third day at sea, Hope was having the time of her life. She had spent the day prior exploring everything the ship had to offer, and spent all of day three checking items off her to-do list. By the evening she’d seen a comedy show, went to three different onboard activities, climbed the rock wall twice, and even made friends with a couple girls she met at one of the lounges.
It was nearly eleven at night by the time Hope started to lose steam. Realizing she hadn’t made her daily call to Chris yet, she decided to hit the lido deck for a slice of pizza and head back to her room to see how he was doing. At the pizza stand, Hope grabbed her slice, spun around to leave, and practically ran headfirst into Tony. She let out a surprised yip and jumped back, nearly dropping her pizza in the process.
“Well hello again,” Tony said with a grin. “Long time, no see.”
“Holy crap!” Hope laughed. “You’ve gotta quit sneaking up on me.”
“What fun would that be?” Tony quipped as the two stepped away from the pizza counter. “So, how’s the cruise going? Are you still wallowing in misery?”
Hope laughed and shook her head at the older man. “Not in the least, thanks to you. After your little pep talk I realized you were right, and I decided to make the most of the trip. So far, it’s been great.”
“That’s good to hear,” Tony responded. “Why don’t we go for a little stroll and you can tell me all about it.”
Hope’s smile faded slightly and she paused for a second. “Listen, Tony,” she began, “You seem like a nice guy and you’re super fun to chat with, but I don’t want to send any mixed signals here. I’m a happily married woman. In fact, I was just about to head to my cabin to call my husband. I don’t think it would really be appropriate for me to go taking strolls with another man while he’s laid up in a hospital bed thousands of miles away.”
Tony let out a little chuckle as he looked Hope in the eyes. “Oh Hope, you’ve got nothing to worry about with me. I’m harmless. It’s just that I can tell by looking at you that you need a best friend on this cruise, someone you want to share everything with and confide in. You need someone like me, an honest guy you can trust completely. I’m just asking for a little stroll here, nothing more. C’mon, what do you say?”
Hope stopped and gave what he said some thought. At first she had wanted to tell Tony absolutely not, but the more she thought about it, the more she realized he was right. If Chris had been here with her, she’d be sharing all of her adventures with him. In her day to day life, he was her best friend and confidant. Sure, she could call him from her cabin, but that wasn’t the same as having a real, living person there with her in the moment. Once again, she realized that Tony was absolutely correct in his assessment.
“Okay,” she sighed. “You’re right. Again. Let’s walk and talk, but don’t you dare get any ideas, mister.”
“I’d never dream of it,” Tony replied in his usual charm, and a moment later the duo were off.
As they strolled up and down the ship’s decks, Hope and Tony made casual conversation. Hope was a little reserved at first, but after a while she found herself really opening up and sharing more and more. Tony was just so easy to talk to, she thought to herself as they chatted about everything from her hopes and dreams to his career in sales. This guy wasn’t Chris, that much was sure. Still, at least for the next several days, he’d be the perfect cruise buddy for her to share everything with.
Nearly two hours later, Hope was having a great time, completely lost in conversation with her new best friend. The topic drifted onto her relationship, and in the midst of telling Tony all about how she and Chris met, she realized that she’d completely forgotten about going back to her cabin and calling him.
“Oh fuck,” she muttered. “I never called Chris tonight. I hope he didn’t stay up waiting for me.”
“I’m sure it’s fine,” Tony reassured her. “At this point, you need to let him sleep.”
“You’re probably right,” Hope ceded. “For that matter, I should probably get some sleep, too. When we get to the port at St. Thomas tomorrow morning, I’m meeting those girls I mentioned earlier to head off with them on their excursion.”
“That sounds like fun,” Tony replied. “You need to tell me all about it tomorrow night. How about after the ship boards, we meet back at that pizza place. We’ll grab a bite and compare notes from the island. What do you say? ”
Hope grinned at the suggestion. “Yeah,” she replied, happy to have someone to share her experiences with, “that would be nice.”
“Then it’s all set. Now,” he added, extending his arms and smiling, “I can tell you need a hug before you head back to your cabin.”
Hope quickly realized that Tony was right and stepped into his embrace, wrapping her own arms around him for a moment. After their hug, they exchanged goodbyes and Hope started walking down the hall toward the elevator.
“Oh, Hope!” Tony called after her, causing her to stop and turn toward the older man.
“What’s up?”
“One more thing. Tonight was a ton of fun, but you really need to be way more flirty from now on.”
Hope stared at Tony, silently processing his words. Slowly, a grin spread across her face. She strutted back to where he was standing and leaned in, giving him a quick kiss on his cheek.
“You want flirty?” Hope whispered into his ear. “You just wait until tomorrow night, stud, and I’ll show you flirty. With that, Hope spun on her heels and strutted off, briefly glancing back over her shoulder to give Tony a wink as she went.
The following evening, Hope was so excited to meet up with Tony that as soon as she boarded the ship she almost ran back to her cabin to shower and change. Once inside, she stripped out of her clothes and started the water. Giving it a second to warm up, Hope grabbed her phone from beside the bed and realized there was a missed call along with a few text messages from Chris. Hope frowned. As much as she was looking forward to her time with Tony, she still felt bad that she hadn’t called her husband the night before. Dialing him up in the messenger app, the phone rang a few times before she heard the sound of Chris’ voice come across the other end.
“Well, hey beautiful,” he began. “How’s it going?”
Hope grinned at the sound of her husband’s voice. “Hey babe,” she purred, throwing in a flirty tone. “It’s going SO good. I really wish you were here though.”
“Yeah, me too. So, what have you been up to? I didn’t hear from you last night. I missed you.”
Hope paused, considering how to respond. She didn’t really want to tell Chris that the reason she didn’t call was because she spent the last few hours of her day chatting it up with another man. Tony was just her friend and there was absolutely nothing going on between them. Still, she worried that Chris wouldn’t understand just how badly she needed someone to share the experience with.
Deciding a few minor edits were fine, she gave Chris a recap of the last two days, covering all the activities she’d participated in the day prior and sharing about her island excursion with the girls she’d met. She left out the part about Tony, of course. She also decided it would be best to leave out how she’d spent most of her day flirting it up with the guys in their excursion group. It was all totally harmless, of course, and it wasn’t like flirting was really cheating or anything. It was just something fun that she needed to do.
“Wow,” Chris replied after she finished. “It sounds like you’ve been having a blast.”
“I really have been,” she admitted. “Anyway, I’ve got the shower running and I’m supposed to be somewhere, so I’ve got to go. Love you, sexy.”
“I love you too, babe,” he responded. “Have fun tonight, and give me a call before you go to bed.”
“I will,” she promised before saying goodbye.
After her shower, Hope rummaged through her luggage looking for an outfit for the evening. She didn’t have time to re-pack her bags after Chris’ accident, so a lot of the clothes she’d packed were the sort of sexy, revealing stuff that Chris liked seeing her in. She’d struggled with her wardrobe to find fairly modest outfits during the first few days. Today with as flirty as she’d been feeling, she was excited to have so many hot options to choose from.
Hope finally decided on a cute crop top that showed off her cleavage and left her midriff exposed, pairing it with her favorite cutoff denim shorts. After applying a little makeup and throwing on a cute pair of flip flops, she pranced out the cabin door on her way to meet up with Tony. As she went, she couldn’t help but smile at the attention her outfit was drawing from the men she passed.
Hope strode out of the corridor connecting the pool area to the buffet and almost immediately spotted Tony near the pizza stand, standing by the railing across the deck from her. Their eyes met and Tony gave her a friendly smile. Hope responded by blowing him a kiss and winking before strutting over to where he was standing.
“Well hello, beautiful,” Tony grinned, eyeing her from head to toe as she approached.
“Well hello, yourself,” Hope purred as she strode up to Tony. Leaning in, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek and wrapped her arms around him in an embrace.
“Hang on,” Tony began as they separated from the hug. “We haven’t seen each other all day and all I get is that little peck on the cheek?”
Hope laughed and took a step back, tsking as she put her hands on her hips. “Now, listen here, mister,” she mock-scolded, “I’m still a good girl, and a happily married one, too. Maybe you should just be grateful for what you get.”
Tony grinned back at Hope. “Maybe,” he began, “but I think you and I both know that what you really need is to get a little naughty and make out with yours truly whenever you get the chance.”
Almost as soon as the words escaped his lips, Hope felt her cheeks blush and her heart pump faster. How could he know her so well? Between all of her flirtatious behavior today, the attention she’d been getting as a result, and the fact that it had been nearly a week since the last time she’d had sex, Hope was a horny, worked-up mess. Eyeing Tony’s smiling lips, Hope realized that, as always, he was absolutely right. She needed this.
Hope moved in close to Tony, wrapping her arms around him once again and looking up into his eyes. “You,” she purred, running her fingers through his hair, “are a very naughty man.” With that, Hope pressed her lips into his, kissing him passionately. As they began making out, her lips parted and she moaned softly into Tony’s mouth as his tongue began dancing with hers. For what felt like eternity, the two remained there, arms wrapped around each other as their tongues explored one another’s mouths.
As their kissing lingered on, Hope considered what she was doing. She was deeply, madly in love with Chris, and nothing could ever change that. A small voice in the back of her mind said she shouldn’t be making out with another man behind his back. Still, she knew that this was totally fine. After all, she was a woman. She had needs, and in this moment Tony was able to fulfill her most pressing need. Chris probably wouldn’t approve if he knew, but there was no reason he ever needed to find out. Besides, it was just a harmless little kiss. It wasn’t like she was going to fuck the guy or something.
As their kiss finally came to an end, Hope found herself feeling completely at ease with what she’d just done with Tony. Grinning from ear to ear as she looked into his eyes, she leaned back in and gave him one more quick kiss on the lips before extracting herself from his embrace.
“That was more like it,” Tony chuckled, eliciting a little laugh from Hope. “Now, why don’t we go explore the ship while you tell me all about your day.”
Taking his hand in hers, Hope and Tony strolled down the deck. For the next several hours the pair explored every nook and cranny of the massive vessel and made conversation. Hope couldn’t help but marvel at how great a conversationalist Tony was. She felt like she could share literally anything with him, and she did. Their conversation drifted everywhere, from their fun on the island earlier to the sex positions that turned her on the most. During their stroll, Hope and Tony even found a few secluded spots where they could stop for quick makeout sessions. Hope couldn’t have asked for a more perfect evening.
Around midnight, Hope was feeling pretty worn out. Letting a little yawn escape her lips as she and Tony cuddled together at a bench they found on the uppermost deck, she looked up into the older man’s eyes.
“This has been such a wonderful evening,” she purred to the older man, giving him a quick peck on the lips, “but I think I need to call it a night. We’re arriving at St. Maarten early tomorrow, and there’s so much I want to see there. Besides, I promised Chris I’d give him a call, and it’s getting pretty late.”
“Well, that’s one idea,” Tony smiled, “but wouldn’t it be more fun to come to my cabin first for a drink?”
Hope stared into the man’s eyes. “Tony,” she began, “that definitely sounds nice, but I don’t know. This was supposed to be my anniversary cruise with my husband. Our anniversary is four days away and I’ve hardly spoken to Chris. Plus, I’ve already crossed a lot of lines with you that I never thought I’d cross. You know what a horny mess I am right now, and I don’t want to put myself in a position where I could slip up and do something that I’d wind up regretting.”
“That could never happen,” Tony smiled. “Come on, it’s just one drink, and after that if you want to go back to your room, call your hubby, and get yourself off, who am I to stop you?”
“I’m sorry,” Hope responded, gently rising up off the bench. “I really shouldn’t.”
Tony stood up, smiling as he extended his arms to gesture for a hug. Hope stepped into his embrace, and they held each other for a moment before separating. Tony leaned in, giving her a quick kiss on the lips.
“You know I’m in sales,” Tony said, smiling softly, “so you’ve got to humor me while I make one last pitch. My cabin is a great big presidential suite. It’s got its own private balcony overlooking the ocean and a stocked bar. By now you should realize that you need to be with me way more than you want to sit alone in your room on the phone. You know you need to come with me to my room tonight. Please, Hope?”
Up until that moment, Hope was certain that she didn’t want to find herself alone with Tony in his cabin. Sure, a drink in and of itself was harmless, but after the day she had, Hope was so sexually charged up that she worried about what she’d do if she could be with this sexy older man all alone. She didn’t have any regrets about what she’d already done with him, but she didn’t want to go any farther than that.
Still, as she reflected on what Tony had just said, Hope decided that maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad idea. It really would be fun to see one of the nicest cabins on the ship, probably more fun than sitting on her bed by herself relaying her day to Chris. Plus, she knew she trusted Tony, and she also loved being with him. The opportunity to spend a little bit more time with him, checking out his super cool room, and getting a free drink on top of everything else really wasn’t a bad deal. Hope found herself smiling as she thought about the opportunity in front of her.
“Okay, fine Mr. Salesman,” Hope finally laughed, wrapping her arm around Tony’s. “Lead the way.”
A short while later, the door of Tony’s suite slammed open as he and Hope burst through, making out passionately. Hope groaned as Tony pinned her against the wall, kissing her along her neck as he pushed the door shut behind them. She was on cloud nine, loving all the attention Tony was giving her.
“Oh fuck, I want you so bad,” Tony groaned between kisses.
Hope ran her hands through Tony’s salt and pepper hair as he continued kissing and sucking on her neck. He was probably leaving marks, she realized as she let out a little whimper. Luckily there were still six days left in her trip, so they’d probably clear up before Chris saw her again. Assuming this didn’t become a daily occurrence, anyway.
Tony’s lips met Hope’s once more, eliciting another groan from the younger woman. She felt Tony’s hands begin to roam upwards from where he’d been holding her waist against the wall. They slipped under her crop top and pulled it up to expose the sexy turquoise bra that Chris had helped her pick out before the trip. Another moment later, his hands had shifted to her back, beginning to work the clasp open.
Hope was writhing in bliss as their kiss continued, but she knew this was beginning to go too far. “Ngh,” she groaned, turning her head to the side. “We can’t,” she panted. “Clothes have to stay on.”
Tony’s hands remained fixed to her bra clasp as his lips moved to her earlobe, kissing it sensually. “I don’t think so,” he whispered into her ear. “I think you need us both out of all these clothes right now, so we can get each other off.”
Hope gasped and let out a moan as Tony kissed her earlobe again. As he finished unclasping her bra, Hope found her own hands moving up to his chest, unbuttoning his shirt. She felt the man begin tugging her own shirt up, and raised her arms up so he could free it from her body. Her bra came next, exposing her firm, young tits to Tony’s hungry eyes. Tony’s hands roamed all over her breasts, eliciting whimpers of pleasure from Hope as he gently rolled a nipple between his thumb and finger.
The couple began working their way further into the suite as they continued making out, losing more and more clothes as they went. By the time they were next to the bed, Hope was completely naked, and Tony’s briefs were all that remained on him, barely concealing a massive erection.
Tentatively, Hope’s hand slipped under his waistband as they kissed, working them down off his hips until his cock sprung free. One by one, her dainty fingers wrapped around his meaty shaft until she was holding his cock in her hand. Slowly, she tugged her hand forward, then pushed it back. She repeated the action again and again, gradually picking up the pace as Tony groaned approvingly into her mouth.
As Hope continued stroking Tony’s shaft, she thought once more about what she was doing. Up until tonight, Chris’ cock had been the only one she’d ever experienced. She’d never so much as looked at another man, let alone stroked one off. Now, here she was, enjoying the sensation of Tony’s thick, meaty cock as she pumped him again and again. Despite how much she knew this would hurt Chris if he ever found out, everything about it felt so right. The way Tony’s cock felt in her hand was just so incredible, and she couldn’t wait until he erupted.
Tony let out another moan as Hope picked up the pace, stroking his cock faster. “Fuck yes,” he groaned as his lips separated from Hope’s. His hands ran up and down her back as she continued stroking him. “That feels so good baby, but why don’t you get on the bed so I can fuck you?”
Hope’s eyes went wide at the suggestion. Her hand slipped off Tony’s cock and she swallowed hard as her mind raced. She loved being with the older man, and after everything they’d done together she even knew that she needed to get him off tonight. Kissing, undressing, and getting handsy were all just fooling around. But fucking? That was definitely crossing the line. She’d only ever had sex with Chris, and she loved him too much to go behind his back and fuck another man, even one that she wanted as badly as she wanted Tony.
“Come on baby,” Hope almost whispered as she regained her composure and started stroking his shaft once more, “just let me stroke you off. I’ll make sure you come nice and hard and have a really good time, but you know I can’t fuck you. I just couldn’t do that to Chris. Plus, Chris and I have been trying for a baby, so I’m not on birth control and it’s a really risky time of the month for me. Please Tony, just let me stroke you off. I swear you’ll love it.”
Tony gave Hope a devilish grin and shook his head. “No thanks,” he began. “You can let me fuck you, and you will. I know you better than you know yourself, Hope. You might love your hubby, but you need to get fucked behind his back, as often as you possibly can. You need all the cock your hot little pussy can get, especially from older guys like me. And that whole baby thing? You definitely need to get bred. You need it so bad that you don’t care who the man is that puts the bun in your oven. Now I’m not asking again. Get up on that bed so I can fuck your brains out.”
As soon as the words hit Hope’s ears, her world started spinning. Hope found herself almost collapsing onto the edge of the bed as she grabbed onto Tony’s hips for support. As she sat there, she began processing everything he’d just said. Something about his words felt so wrong. It was like there was a voice in her head screaming that everything he said was a lie. The more she thought about it though, the more she realized that she couldn’t poke any holes in his statements. It was all true. Sure, she loved Chris, but in her heart she knew what she really was—a slutty girl who loved fucking other men behind his back. On top of that, she knew that she needed to be knocked up, and it didn’t really matter if it was Chris or someone else who did it to her.
When the spinning finally came to a stop, Hope looked up into Tony’s eyes and smiled. Of course he was right about this. Tony was always right. Without a word, she laid down on the bed, positioning herself so Tony had easy access to her pussy. Tony climbed into the bed with her, placing his hand between Hope’s legs and rubbing her pussy.
“Fuck,” Hope moaned. “That feels good.”
“If you like that, just wait until I’m pumping you full of cum,” Tony grinned, gently pistoning his fingers in and out of the married woman’s wetness. Hope let out another whimper as he continued getting her worked up, stroking her pussy lips and massaging her clit.
In no time at all, Hope’s pussy was thoroughly drenched and her hips were beginning to buck in the bed. “Fuuuck,” she moaned. “Please, Tony. I need it. Oh god, please.”
“You need what?” Tony grinned as he continued fingering her pussy.
“Your cock,” Hope groaned. “I need your cock inside me.”
“And tell me where you want me to come,” he replied as he worked her clit.
“Oh, I, fuck! I need your cum inside my slutty pussy!” Hope nearly shouted. “Fucking please, Tony! Fuck me so full of your cum.”
Without another word, Tony lined himself up at her dripping entrance, rubbing his cockhead up and down her slit before parting her pussy lips. Pushing forward, Tony slipped inside of her inch by inch. Hope let out a low, guttural moan as he filled her up. When he finally bottomed out inside her, he pulled back almost all the way before plunging down as hard and fast as he could. Hope shouted in pleasure at the sensation.
“Did you like that?” Tony whispered, bringing his lips to her ear.
“So much,” Hope cried.
Tony pulled back and thrust again. And again. Over and over, he slammed into her savagely, picking up the pace with each stroke. The man grunted as he pummeled her gushing cunt. Hope cried out in pleasure as she wrapped her legs around Tony’s waist. She’d never been fucked this well before, and all she wanted was more. That was exactly what Tony gave her, continuing to pound her as they both moaned and groaned in wanton pleasure.
“Oh fuck,” Tony finally grunted. “I’m getting close.”
“Do it! Hope begged. “Cum in my slutty pussy!”
“You want it so bad,” he groaned. “Tell me to cum in your married pussy. Tell me to knock you up.”
“Yes!” Hope shouted. “Please. Oh god, please do it, baby. Cum inside my slutty married pussy. Fill me up. Make me pregnant!” Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m CUMMING!”
Hope couldn’t take it anymore and began to shudder violently as her orgasm washed over her. Hope’s convulsing started to send Tony over the edge, and with one last grunt he buried his cock as deeply as he could, letting out a long, deep moan as rope after rope of his cum filled her to the brim. Tony collapsed on top of Hope, wrapping his arms around her as his own orgasm faded.
Panting, Hope looked up into Tony’s eyes. “Wow,” she managed to get out. “That was really something.”
Over the next few days, Hope and Tony fucked anywhere and everywhere they could. During the excursion on St. Maartin, Tony brought Hope to a secluded nude beach where they stripped down and fucked in the warm ocean water. When they returned to the ship, Tony fucked Hope in her cabin before helping her move all her stuff into his room. The following day in San Juan, Tony rented them a private cabana on the beach. Hope thanked him with a blowjob, followed by more begging to knock her up as he pulled her bikini bottom aside and slipped his cock into her.
Despite finding happiness on the cruise as Tony’s slutty little fucktoy, Hope still managed to find some time to send Chris a couple text messages so he didn’t get too worried. When their anniversary night came, Hope even made a point to give him a brief call. He was excited to hear from her, and he really loved it when she told him that she was wearing the sexy lingerie he’d bought her for their special night and touching herself. Of course, she left out the detail that she’d really been wearing the lingerie for Tony, and that he was slow fucking her during their entire call.
Eight months later, Hope was doing dishes in her kitchen when the doorbell rang. She grinned as she raced over to the front door, knowing exactly who it was. Flinging the door open, Hope squealed in joy as she came eye-to-eye with Tony.
“You made it!” Hope exclaimed, jumping into the older man’s arms.
“I told you I would,” he smiled. “I made a few calls, pulled a few strings, and boom. My company transferred me here to spearhead their new sales office. Easy as pie.”
“So you’re here for good?” she asked, beaming as she practically dragged him inside.
“For good,” he said, looking into Hope’s eyes. “I figured this is as good a place to spend my last few working years as any. Besides, I thought it would be fun to watch little Christian Anthony grow up,” he added, placing his hands on Hope’s very pregnant belly.
“Actually, we finally agreed on Anthony Christian,” Hope grinned, placing her hands over his. Tony cocked his head and smiled.
“Oh really? I thought Chris was dead set on having it the other way around. How’d you talk him into the switch?” Tony asked.
“I have my ways,” Hope purred. “I can be very persuasive when I want to be.”
“Is that a fact?” Tony grinned as the two held hands.
“It is,” she smiled, “and when I wasn’t able to persuade Chris, I persuaded his best friend to help me convince him. And just in case that wasn’t enough, I went ahead and persuaded my father-in-law, too.”
“Oh, you naughty, naughty girl,” Tony laughed.
“Speaking of being persuasive,” she added, pulling him toward the bedroom, “there’s something I’d like to persuade you to do to me before Chris gets home from work.”
A few moments later, as Tony began slamming his cock into the pregnant young woman, Hope let out a happy sigh, thinking back to the cruise. When Chris forced her to go on the trip alone, she was certain that she was going to have a week and a half of misery. Instead, it turned out to be the best experience of her life. She learned so much about herself, and even met her best friend along the way. It truly was a cruise to remember.
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