Chapter 10

I'd never heard that particular expression before, but even in my sexually-befogged state, I had enough brainpower to figure out it was probably a prostitute who was kept on a ship to provide sexual relief to the sailors. I tried to remind myself to ask Josh about it later, but right then, more-important things were happening that needed my attention.

Josh's voice fell quiet then, and his eyes squinted shut. When his hips begin to buck rhythmically, forcing his cock further down my husband's throat, I knew I had to act quickly. My hand reached out to Jack's chin, forcing it upward and off the thing he was finding so enthralling. I said sweetly to him, "Honey, please don't make him cum in your mouth just yet. I need to fuck him again before you get him too worn out to do it. Why don't you get over there and suck off Cody now, please?"

I saw his eyes lift, then glance across our bodies to where Cody's cock was standing stiffly at attention as it awaited its turn. He stood quickly, then walked hurriedly around the foot of the bed. I was ready for him this time, and as soon as he fell to his knees beside my lover, I pushed his head roughly down, and ordered him to, "Clean that cock that just fucked your wife!" As usual, he fell to the assignment with gusto.

I gave him just a couple minutes to complete that part of the job, and then my impatience and need could no longer be denied. I pulled his head up, then said sternly, "Now go clean up your mouth! You smell like you've been licking somebody's butt!" As he sheepishly walked toward the door, I gave him further instructions, saying, "When you're done, go to your room and stay there until I call you." Sure of his obedience, I then turned my attentions to my two lovers, all the time fine-tuning the plan that had been boiling in my head for several minutes by then.

Josh apparently thought I'd want him to go first again, but I had other ideas. When he tried to mount me, I put my hand on his shoulder, then said, "Not yet, lover. Just be patient."

Cody was lying there beside me on his back, which what exactly how I wanted him to be. I sat up, squatted over his erect monster, then looked at him expectantly. He knew what I wanted, and took his cock in one hand and rubbed it along my once-again-wet slit, before holding it beneath my opening. That was all the invitation I needed to settle in place, and soon, for the second time in not much more than an hour, I felt the overwhelming pleasure a woman can get only from a big chunk of manhood.

I glanced sideways at Josh's face then, and could see the disappointment mirrored there. I'm sure he was thinking how loose I'd be when it was his turn, and that he wouldn't get much out of the experience. I had other ideas, as I've already said, and put them into practice right then.

As soon as Cody was deeply imbedded inside me, I leaned forward until I was lying flat on his body. Still watching Josh's face, I then spread my legs outside of Cody's, and at the same time reached back with both hands to spread my butt cheeks just as widely as the two men had spread them for Jack. I saw the look of pure lust wash over Josh's face, and knew he was just as much in my power as was my cuckold husband. I loved that feeling then, and still do now.

Wasting no time on useless words, Josh quickly positioned himself between my legs, and then rubbed the head of his cock against his friend's shaft. The lubricant that was there was transferred quickly, and he began to slide it up and down over the puckered opening where my husband's tongue and lips had been so shortly before. I sighed with the intense pleasure his actions gave me, and well as with the lust of anticipation as I contemplated being fucked in a way I'd rarely thought of before this night. Now, it seemed to be the only thing I could think of, and I knew it was going to happen. Of course, given Josh's muscular advantage over me, there wouldn't have been anything I could have done to prevent his sodomizing me, even if I had wanted to.

I didn't want to.

I felt his cock pressing against that part of me that had never before been invaded in such a way, and used every bit of concentration I had to force myself to relax, and just let it happen. That must have worked, for a split second later I felt something enter me where nothing other than my husband's tongue had been. Believe me, the feeling of overwhelming arousal that came over me then had no comparison to what I felt when Jack's puny tongue had done the same thing.

I knew I was moaning with need to feel him deep within my virgin opening, but that was evidently the only response allowed to my body. I tried to rock back against the invader, but seemed totally unable to move. All I could do was lie there as if frozen, allowing Josh to do whatever he intended.

What he intended became obvious right away, for he placed his hands on the sheet beside my body and then began to carefully push deeper inside me. Still, all I could do was moan in lust and anticipation, willing him to never stop the intensely-stimulating thing he was doing to me. At last, he had surely reached the halfway point of his shaft, and then I felt something I'd never anticipated in my wildest dreams: through the thin membrane separating my two openings, I could feel their cocks seemingly touching one another. That surely was the most intense sensation I'd ever had, and I knew then it was one I would want to be repeated for the rest of my life. It was so different than just plain old fucking that there is no way to compare the two, and I loved it then, and still do.

At last Josh reached maximum penetration, and the two men began to move in rhythm as they fucked me front and rear. The sensations produced as their cocks rubbed back and forth kept building in me, even to the point that I somehow was too hot to cum, as unbelievable as that may sound. I doubt that men have ever been in that state, but it's happened to me at least half a dozen times in my adult life, so I know it's not just a figment of my imagination.

To help me cool down slightly, to the point where I'd be able to have an orgasm, I gasped out a question to Josh. "You said Jack would make a good 'ship's girl.' What's that mean?"

He seemed reluctant to answer me, probably because he was close to cumming due to the tightness of my virgin passage. Still, he found the strength to say through his tight throat, "Some ships have men on them who're used by the crew for sexual relief. He gives the best blow job I've ever had, and I'm sure the rest of the crew would think the same thing."

I was caught up in my line of questioning then, as well as intensely curious, and yes, aroused, when I thought of my husband being used like that. I asked again, "Is that all he'd do if he were a ship's girl?"

Josh obviously decided he'd get no peace from me until he'd satisfied my curiosity, so he decreased the pace of his thrusts while saying, "No. He'd have to satisfy the crew fore and aft."

Again, I thought I knew what he meant, but wasn't sure, so posed my next question. "You mean they'd do to him what you're doing to me now?"

Cody laughed, then said, "Man, you may as well tell her what she wants to know. She won't give us any peace until she knows everything."

As the two men continued to pump away, Josh began to relate the history of ship's girls, and his story was so hot that it put Jack's ridiculous little fantasy story to shame.

He began, "Thousands of years ago, ocean voyages went beyond sight of shore for long periods of time. Since the wind was the only power source, those trips could take months, if not years.

If you know anything about men, then you know they get horny after a couple weeks with no sex. Just imagine what they'd be like after two months, or even six. It's well known among officers that the large majority of mutinies that have occurred could be put down to sexual frustration on the part of the crew.

The simple answer would have been to just hire a prostitute to live on the ship. But, sailors have always been superstitious, and one of their biggest superstitions used to be that having a woman aboard ship was really unlucky. So, some captain a long time ago came up with the solution we still use today."

He then continued his story, and his words burned so deeply within me that I was on the verge of passing out with lust the whole time he talked.

Continued in Chapter 11.