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Part Two
While Paul and Fiona, brother and sister, were getting their end away, fucking like there was no tomorrow, the two men, Gary and Frank, presented themselves at the reception tables that had been set up in the boarding terminal.
A very pretty female ship's officer with a shoulder board carrying two gold bars asked in English for their passports to be checked against a list that was on a board that she held. With their names being checked off, they were given their plastic cards and they boarded the bus to wait until it had enough passengers to ferry them to the ship to board. As with the other pair preceding them, they were told that their baggage would follow shortly.
Now both men had, in the past had had the odd fling with another of the same sex and it appeared, that to men of their persuasion, they were always on the lookout for any others that might be of the same bent as they were. On not seeing any on this coach, they just held hands and smiled at each other until they had to let go to leave the coach after the short trip to the quay and get off to go aboard their cruise liner, having duly posed for the ship's photographer.
As if following the same pattern as the two Denison's, they went into a clinch as soon as they were left alone in their cabin on the promenade deck and quickly divested themselves of their clothes and fell into a sixty nine position and sucked and tongued for all they were worth on the opposite erect prick in front of them. Sucking and handling each other until they came to a mutual understanding and both let themselves erupt their sperm into the waiting orifice that was covering the heads of their respective cocks.
Gary and Frank had travelled up from Torrevieja by train to Valencia and this had been the intention of Adam Wright too, though his original station would have been that of Totana, with a change halfway along at Murcia. But the time taken to get to Valencia and the ship would take six hours and because of the time schedules, would take ten for the return journey. So he opted to drive, it only being a four hour run and he could park right on the quay.
He collected his pass and paused for his picture being taken and went and boarded the ship to be escorted to his cabin. It was a shock to him to find that his wife, Carol was already inside and in the process of getting changed.
`What the hell are you doing here?' he exclaimed as soon as the door was closed by the steward.
`I might as well say the same to you. But seeing as I paid for this cruise in the first place, I have more right to be here than you,' she retorted.
`Ten bloody months nearly without a word and now you are suddenly here, why?' he countered.
`As I said. I paid for the cruise, why shouldn't I enjoy it. The question is really as to why are you here?' she retaliated.
`Well it won't be for long,' he said, as he stormed out of the cabin to seek out the reception desk to ask if there were any other cabins vacant on the ship for him to occupy. The answer was in the negative as the ship was full. Fuming, he went back up to his, their allocated cabin and went inside.
Oh dear,' she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. No other port in a storm?' Adam just grunted and saw that in his absence his bags as well as his wife's, Carol's suitcases had been delivered. He pushed his aside and left the cabin and was the first person to find the only open bar on the ship even though it was still a couple of hours before sailing time.
He ordered a double brandy and soon ordered another and with this second one, slowly came to his senses. He admitted to himself that it was a shock on seeing Carol in the cabin, having thought that she would have forgotten about the booking a year ago. Then cursed himself at his involuntary outburst which could have been at best, a chance to salvage what was left of his marriage to Carol. But he'd blown it with those few words as well as trying to find alternative accommodation on the ship.
When the travel agent had reminded him of the cruise, he'd thought that he would find it a relaxing excursion and now he'd found that he'd loaded himself with an albatross. It was in silence that he re-entered the cabin to have a shower and change for dinner for he had felt the ship's engines start and knew that the cruise had started and he was here lumbered with a wife he no longer needed. She in all respect had been just as dismayed as he when he'd walked into the cabin that was in their joint names.
He showered and changed and when suitably dressed, said he was going up to the bar for a pre dinner drink. He didn't ask if she wanted one but she followed him all the same and they got to the bar and both ordered their drinks and went and sat down near one of the fixed windows that looked out onto the out flowing cream of the wake that the ship was making, on its forward passage to Rome, that being their first stop.
Hello,' said the man in the next seat to where they were sitting. Fellow Brits on a Spanish ship of the line. They wouldn't have had that in Nelson's time,' the man chuckled which made Adam wince. `May we join you?' He'd got up and started to move round to the other empty seats and it would have been churlish to have refused him. Another man had also risen and followed the first man round and sat down next to the first one.
`My name's Gary Wiseman and this is my business partner, Frank Delaney. We're from Torrevieja. Where are you from?'
`Were from a small place outside of Mazarron,' Adam replied.
`That's gotta be Camposol,' he chuckled.
`I'm from London,' Carol said, quite haughtily.
`Oh! I do apologise Mrs...?'
Wright,' she said from between tight lips. The present Mrs Wright.' Gary's eyebrows shot up and so did that of Adam's and they both looked at each other, but neither would make any comment to this remark she had uttered.
May we join you?' came the voice of Paul, diffusing what was an awkward moment. We heard you speaking English, the first I might add since we came aboard. This is Fiona.' He didn't elaborate any further because the people who were responsible for the boarding passes had wrongly assumed that because they both had the same surname, that they were man and wife, and they didn't disabuse them of their mistake, neither did they tell those that they had just met.
`Please,' said Frank, moving his chair to make room for the two newcomers to join their circle.
Yes,' Fiona gushed. Everybody seems to be speaking Greek to my ears.'
Spanish dear,' said Paul. This is a Spanish ship of the line.'
Then thank God we're sailing in the opposite direction to Cape Trafalgar,' she said with a small laugh. The others dutifully tittered at her remark. Do you think many of the crew speak English?' she asked.
Well the barman does,' Paul interjected. I ordered our drinks in English and he knew what I'd said, so I should think that at least some of the waiters will know what we will order.'
Gary and I speak some Spanish,' Frank piped up. Well enough to get by as it were, so if you run into any difficulty, call on us.' Nobody noticed the stern look he got from Gary at this forthrightness.
A short time was passed as they talked to and about each other, asking what their occupations were and where did they live. Along with another round of drinks that Gary laughed and said that he would get them, all knowing that it was an all inclusive trip and you didn't have to pay a thing at the bar. They learned that Gary and Frank ran a bar, successfully, it was added, in Torrevieja and it was their first holiday away from the bar for years.
Adam admitted to be a writer, in a small way, and lived most of the time in his villa just outside of Mazarron.
`And I spend most of my time, alone, in London where I'm the editor of a fashion magazine,' Carol said, casting a furious look at Adam as she announced this.
What magazine is this?' Fiona burst out. I work as a model and quite often walk the catwalk wearing the latest fashions.'
This perked up Carol and they, sitting next to each other began speaking at the same time of who they both knew in their line of business.
I used to be a model too,' remarked Paul, but that seems to have dropped off a bit now and I spend most of my time drawing. You know, pictures and the like.' This piqued Adam's curiosity.
`What do you mean by drawings? Would that be sketches by any chance?'
`Yes, why?'
`Well I write books and have often wondered if they would be enhanced by having some drawings inserted. To make a point, to illustrate exactly what I'm trying to convey, if you get what I'm saying,' he finished somewhat lamely.
`Yes, I do,' said Paul, at which point Gary interrupted the conversation by saying that it was time for the first sitting at dinner. The others also perked up at the word dinner and they had all booked for the first, most of the Spaniards preferring the later meal as was their normal habit of eating late.
They had been drinking in the Pacific bar which was one deck below from where their cabins were. They all trooped off and down two decks to pass reception and go one further deck down to where the Coral restaurant was.
It was a surprise to them but not to the staff for they knew that the English would rather be seated together and so that was where they were all guided, a table for six in the smoking section of this small yet seemingly large, compact dining room.
`Well they certainly know their stuff,' Gary spouted as they were seated at this table and given menu's that were in English. Though they were ostensibly three sets of couples, Carol upset this by placing herself between Paul and Fiona leaving Adam to sit down between Paul and Gary and leaving Frank on the other side next to Fiona. A couple of eyebrows were raised at this but nothing was said.
The meal was a delight and they had three bottles of wine to share and it went down a treat and complimented the fine meal that they had been given. It had been noted up in the bar that Gary, Paul and Adam were smokers and as they were in a smoking section, there weren't any objections as they lit up a cigarette after the meal. Paul asked for some coffee and was told that coffee was to be obtained up in one of the bars as they had to reset the tables for the second sitting.
So they left the dining room, Carol and Fiona leading the way back up to the same bar they had been in earlier before their dinner. They sat down in the same order as they had at dinner and Frank gave their order for coffee to a young woman dressed in what was the ship's uniform for the staff. He also asked her where she came from and it surprised them all to learn that most of the crew were Brazilian with a mixture of fourteen different nationalities.
They all spoke Spanish, Portuguese and some were quite good with their English, and another thing that was strange was that the ship itself was registered in Nassau, in the Bahamas and yet was run by a Spanish shipping company.
With the coffee ordered and a couple of other drinks as well, the three smokers lit up and it was seen that they all smoked different brands which made it easier for them to identify their own on the low coffee table in front of them. The conversations were picked up where they had left off in the dining room, though the two women had stopped talking all together.
`So you run a bar in Torrevieja?' Adam asked Gary.
`Yes. We not only run it but own it,' he replied.
`Why there? I didn't really like the look of the place when I was looking for a place to live. Too cramped the houses were. Close together, not enough space and rather noisy.'
You're right,' Gary laughed. Noisy and crowded but there's plenty of money to be made there.'
`What kind of bar? Just for drinks or do you do meals and the like, you know, disco and quizzes?'
`It's a gay bar,' Gary said flatly.
Oh,' was all Adam could say to that. Er, are you and Frank, er, you know, gay?' he stammered.
Yes,' he replied, giving Frank's knee a gentle slap, and not ashamed of it.'
`Sorry. I didn't mean to appear rude and possibly offend you,' Adam said in a trite voice.
`No offence taken Adam. You being a writer should know all about the gay scene.'
`Well a little. I did some research when I was out a Thailand a few years ago,' going slightly red in the face, not admitting that he'd actually had had sex with another man. Gary noticed the flush and thought to tease him a little.
`So you've not dallied in the pink world then?' he asked with a smile on his face. He noted the guilty look as Adam cast a glance over at the two men who hadn't heard the question. Gary moved his head closer to Adam's.
Tell me later,' he whispered. So what were you actually researching in Thailand then,' he asked in his normal voice.
Well,' Adam began, still a bit flustered. It sometimes can take me up to four years to research and write a novel, but found that I can knock out a soft porn story in a couple of weeks. It helps to keep some money coming in though I write them using a pseudonym. That's why I was interested that Paul here can draw, so that it's possible that he may be able to help me with some illustrations.'
`You mean erotic drawings,' Paul put in, having been listening to what Adam was saying.
`Er, yes, sort of,' he stammered again.
`With maybe a few more explicit than just erotic?' Paul asked.
`Er, yes,' Adam said, his face more than a touch pink now.
`You wouldn't happen to have someone in mind to be the models?' Paul asked with a wicked grin on his face as he looked at both Gary and Frank.
Good heavens no!' he cried out. I wasn't thinking along those lines, honest,' he said to the two gay men. Both had chuckled at the question and the stricken look on Adam's face
Well I've, as Gary put it, dabbled in the pink world myself, being bi-sexual,' Paul said, though it's difficult to be doing it and drawing it at the same time.' Gary and Frank laughed at this except Adam who had a mortified look on his face.
Oh Paul. You've put me into an awkward position now...oh!' he exclaimed at the faux pas he'd just uttered which made the others laugh again. No please, let me finish. What I had wanted to ask you was, well, would it be too embarrassing to tell me exactly what it's like when... when, well you know what I mean. I write about what goes on but don't know exactly how to write of...of the er, participants feelings and emotions.' Adam's face was now really flushed at stammering out the question as Gary and Frank looked at each other.
Frank and I will talk this over,' Gary said, giving Adam's knee a pat, and let you know in the morning. For it's time for bed now for us,' and he leaned forward to whisper to Adam, `to do what you only write about.' Adam flushed again as Gary and Frank stood up and said their goodnight's to them all.
Yes,' Paul said, giving out a yawn. I think it's time for me to hit the sack too. You coming Fiona?'
Yes,' she said and gave Carol a peck on the cheek. See you tomorrow at breakfast,' and they went off out of the lounge. Adam picked up his cigarettes and lighter and stood up and waited for Carol to get her bag and stand up before they left the lounge without a word being spoken. Nothing was said until they were in their cabin.
`I didn't think you were going to come on this cruise,' Adam said.
`And why shouldn't I? I paid for the damn thing,' she retorted.
It's a double bed,' he said and realised what a foolish thing to say considering that it was so obvious. We haven't slept together for nearly a year now,' he finished as he started to get undressed.
I know, so don't start getting ideas,' she said as she fished out a night dress from one of the drawers. I also asked reception if there were any spare cabins, but there aren't, so you keep to your side and I'll keep to mine.' She got into bed and turned off the bedside light that was on her side. Adam shrugged his shoulders and got into bed, naked as he usually was at night and turned off his light and said a brief goodnight which was returned, muffled by the pillow.
`So what were you and er, Carol talking about?' Paul asked as he began to get undressed.
`People we both know and of others. It's surprising at how many there were,' she replied, also taking her clothes off. Paul was now naked on the bed as he watched his sister finishing taking the last pieces off to then pose in front of him.
`Just what I like to see,' he said. His eyes running over her figure that was still on the slim side with a thin waist but having breasts that were slightly larger than they should be compared to the rest of her body. At thirty six years of age, she was extremely fit and her face still held its former beauty and was always in much demand for that as well as her shape.
`You could do with getting something of a sun tan,' she said to Paul as she looked down at his thirty eight year old body, slim but with muscles. No paunch as yet and still as good looking as when he was a teenager and was surprised that he didn't get many modelling jobs now. His drawings and sketches didn't bring in much money and it was her that really supported him now financially.
I've been wanting to use this all day,' he said to her as he lifted up his erection that had grown up along his stomach as he'd watched her undress. It was big and hard with the fiery red top half exposed from under its foreskin. Come and give it a suck.' She licked her lips and with a smile on her face, got onto the bed and moved in between his legs that opened for her to take hold of him and lower her head to take him in her mouth.
`Mmmm,' she mouthed as her tongue roved over and round the head as he gave out a groan of pleasure at what she was doing.
`Not too much,' he gasped as her head bobbed up and down on him.
No,' she said, releasing him and letting him feel the cool air that swirled round the now fully exposed head where she had pushed the foreskin right back. I want it inside me but only after you had your turn of sucking on me.' She rolled over his leg and lay back and opened her legs for him to rise up and move in between them. His arms went up under her thighs so that he could just reach the lips of her sex to part them with his fingers. Her clitoris was a hard little nodule, already up in anticipation and shuddered when he rasped it with his tongue. She loved it when a tongue was doing this, between the darting in and out of her vagina, making her tremble all over as the heat started to rise up deep down in her belly.
Now Paul, now,' she gasped after a couple of minutes of his tonguing, pulling at his ears which she called his love handles. Put it in now and fuck me,' she panted, and he moved up and over her, letting his hard throbbing cock slide up inside her.
She gave out a crooning sound as she felt his hardness begin to fill her and grasped his shoulders firmly when he was fully inside and had his weight on top. They moved in unison after many years of practice as they sought to give as much pleasure to each other as they fucked.
Such was their urgency, they were soon bouncing on the bed as they reached their climax together, coming with grunts from him and groans from her. Panting heavily as they heaved at one another, him pressing down to her pushing up, Fiona loving the pulsations of his cock as he came in his short, sharp bursts.
He squashed her breasts as his chest came down onto hers, their sweat mingling as did their juices which she could feel to begin to ooze out round his prick still up inside her.
`You're still the best,' he panted as he kissed her lips.
`And you're still a good stud,' and gave out a whimper as he pulled out to flop over onto his back. She lifted herself up and gave his cock another suck, liking to taste her own juices as well as to pull out any sperm left inside the tube of his penis. Then it was off to the small bathroom to wipe away their juices that was now running down the inside of her leg. Washed and dried, she got back into bed where they had a kiss and a cuddle before saying goodnight to each other.
Did you see Adam's face?' Frank laughed when they were in their cabin, taking Gary into his arms and giving him a kiss. Stuttering and going red?'
Yes,' Gary laughed with him, and without him saying it, I think he's had a taste of it in the past, but not enough to know exactly what to write. Do you think we should let him know how we feel about having sex in our fashion?'
`That's for you to say, after all, you are my husband and have the last word,' Frank said, going all coy as he began to undo Gary's shirt and loosen the buckle to his trouser belt.
`What about letting him have the full experience too?'
`It's your decision darling,' Frank said as he pushed the shirt fully open so that he could kiss Gary's nipples and give them a gentle chew. Gary pondered on this as he pushed his trousers down to his ankles along with his underpants for Frank to then sink to his knees and take Gary's throbbing piece of meat into his mouth to suck and chew on.
Slow down,' Gary said after a couple of minutes. Let's do it properly on the bed,' lifting him up and kissing him as he undid the buttons of Frank's shirt. He too was sporting an erection that was revealed when his trousers came down and they left both pairs on the floor as they got onto the bed and went into the sixty nine position.
It wasn't exactly head to tail, though it would be if you called their pricks, their tails. For lying like this on their sides, the throbbing organ of each other was just before their eyes though it was the mouth and tongues as well as the teeth that was used as they took each other in and began oral sex.
This also included taking the scrotum into the mouth and sucking gently on the balls contained inside, moving them about with the tongue. On release, they nibbled up the underside of the penis they were handling until they reached the top to blow into the eye of the cock before Gary could work his tongue down between skin and flesh to run round the head of Frank`s cock, catching the erogenous zone where the foreskin was attached to the flesh, known as the G string. Frank could only nibble at this place because Gary had been circumcised.
Such was their experience in cocksucking, that they were able to make it last for over half an hour before, by mutual consent, they came together, filling their mouths with the semen of the other, to hold until they had finished coming, moving it around inside, getting the taste before swallowing and then licking the fiery head clean of any residue.
Where a woman can have multiple orgasms in a short period of time, it takes a man a lot longer. So they turned round to kiss, cuddle and stroke each other till roused again. Now it was for anal sex and Gary went first and rolled a condom down over his cock as Frank went onto his knees leaning forward to rest himself on his flat forearms, his arse up in the air. Gary used one hand on Frank's hip to steady himself and the other to place his cock at the target of the hole he was going to fuck. With it held in place by his body, placed his other hand on the opposite hip and pushed himself forward, still after all this time, revelling at the tightness that surrounded his prick when inside.
Frank had given out a groan at the expansion of his ring piece as the head widened him enough for it to slip inside and sigh at having the hard and solid shaft following until their thighs met and he could feel the pulsating cock beating inside him.
So Gary fucked his "wife" until he came for the second time that evening and after the withdrawal and disposing of the condom, let Frank have his turn in the fucking of his "husband".
The three couples, at different times, made their way down to the dining saloon only to find that they didn't have the same table as the night before for dinner, but were herded into the centre of the saloon to be seated for breakfast. This way, they all sat at different tables for breakfast with Spanish people, and it was also in the non smoking section which didn't help the smokers amongst them.
So it was a quick meal and up to find another dining place called the Lido buffet. Here, others, those already pre-warned, had gathered for their breakfasts, unlike the Coral dining saloon where they had dinner, for here it was self service and they could smoke as well with their coffee. This buffet style place was on one deck above the Pacific bar and it was partly open to the fresh air. There was also a small pool but at this time, was empty of water and not in use.
`Well I'll be dining up here every morning,' Gary declared and Frank nodded.
`So will I,' Adam said, inhaling deeply on his cigarette.
Well I won't,' said Carol. I don't smoke and I came on this cruise to be waited on, not have to help myself of half cold food. I'll continue to use the dining room.'
`I'll keep you company,' Fiona said.
Desertion! Mutiny!' cried Paul. It looks as though I've been cast adrift so I'll join you fella's up here in the mornings then.'
`Are you going on the tour tomorrow?' Carol asked Fiona. Rome being their first port of call on the cruise and that this present day was to be the only full day at sea as they would then be in a port every day afterwards. For Rome, it didn't exactly dock there but at the port of Civitavecchia, a good three quarters of an hour outside of the Eternal City. On Thursday they would call at Livorno where there was a choice of two tours, one being to Florence and the other Pisa. Next, on Friday, they would be calling at Villefranche for again, two choices, they being Monaco or Monte Carlo, this being the week after the famous Formula One road circuit.
Saturday was to be Ajaccio, the capital of Corsica and Sunday, the last day to call at Mahon on the island of Menorca. Monday being their day of arrival back at their starting port of Valencia.
`I've always wanted to visit Rome,' Carol had continued.
I've been here a couple of times,' Fiona admitted, but they were for photo shoots and so never did get to see anything for it was all rush, rush, rush.'
`We have to book the tour down at the reception,' Frank said.
I hope that we can get an English speaking guide on the coach,' Adam put in, though it'll be all right for you two speaking Spanish,' he said, addressing Gary and Frank.
Hey, we're not that good,' he laughed. We only know enough to get by in running a bar.'
With that and the coffee being finished, the six of them went down to reception to book the tour. It wasn't cheap, seventy Euros a head. Here they had to give over their credit cards for they didn't take cash, nor did anywhere else on the ship. Drinks and food were all inclusive but not anything from the boutique, photography shop, masseur, and cigarettes etc. This also applied to the casino that the ship had, signing for any chips to play the tables with.
Carol was dismayed to learn that the coach left the ship at eight thirty in the morning, the same time that they would begin serving breakfast in the Coral saloon, so it would mean her and Fiona having to have the buffet if they didn't want to go hungry all day. It turned out that there would be ten coaches and one would have an English speaking guide for they found out that they were the only six English people on the ship and their coach would have eighteen Dutch who all spoke English and would be on the tour with them.
Of the four tours on offer, they opted for the full Rome tour which consisted of driving round, not stopping at the Coliseum, other sights and stopping near, a short walk away, from the Trevi Fountain, made famous from the film of Three Coins in the Fountain which also featured briefly in Roman Holiday. Then it was onto the Vatican to see the museum there as well as visiting the famous Sistine Chapel.
They took away brochures for tours of their other stops but Adam, after looking at his, decided not to go on any others as he'd already been to Florence, Pisa, Monaco and Monte Carlo and didn't feel inclined towards the other two.
Before they could get to the bar for a drink, the tannoy announced that they would be having boat drill in fifteen minutes and all passengers were to return to their cabins and get their lifejackets and study the notice on the inside of their door as to where their boat station was.
They being on the Promenade deck, found that their boat station was one deck below and so when the bells started ringing, armed with their lifejackets, were checked against a list and then shown how to put their jackets on. Each with their cabin number stencilled on as well as their station which made the identification easier. There was a general hubbub of noise as some people made a hash of putting their belts on and the whole thing took half an hour before they could disperse to return their jackets to their cabins to meet up in the bar afterwards.
The two women declined to join them as they wished to visit the ship's boutique and stretch out on a lounger in the sunshine. So the four men sat together with their drinks and cigarettes on the table and talked of the forth coming tour before they got round to what Adam had asked the previous evening.
`Adam, as to you asking at how we feel by having male sex, I can only say that it's really hard to convey exactly how we feel in the doing of the act. It can be many things ranging from exotic, exciting, indescribable and even can be rather traumatic.
It affects different people in different ways. If it was the latter, there wouldn't be many gays around and let's face it, homosexuality is even older than female prostitution or lesbianism, though that comes quite close in second place in what they call a vice.
To Frank and myself, it's a thing of pleasure and enjoyment, well Paul, saying that he's bi-sexual should know that.'
Yes,' Paul said. You've got to really have the experience because, as Gary has said, it...it's really indescribable.' His eyes were alight at saying this and Adam noted this, for he could guess the way things were being said that he was going to be asked the very question, which wasn't long in coming.
I could spend hours talking about how it feels but you still would not be able to comprehend the full depth and meaning of male sex until you've actually experienced it. Would you be willing to try it with me?' he asked quite softly. I don't mind and won't take offence if you say no.'
`I'll get you another drink,' said Frank getting up, which broke the tension that was hanging in the air. Gary and Adam eyed each speculatively, Gary asking himself if Adam would go for it and Adam wondering if he could do it. It was all very well fucking another man in Thailand, but to be the recipient? That was the question. Frank came back with another round of drinks and sat back down to await Adam's answer. Adam looked at Paul and got a slight nod of the head, telling him to go for it and so after a hefty swig of his drink, spoke.
`I'll try it Gary, and thanks,' Adam said, feeling his face go red as he spoke.
It'll be me thanking you,' Gary said, placing his hand on Adam's knee and giving it a gentle squeeze. It would have to be in two parts because neither of us would have the stamina or the time to do it all in one go. Shall we start now?'
Adam could only nod now that he'd made the decision and quickly finished his drink, not being able to look the other two men in the eye as he stood up, picking up his cigarettes and following Gary out of the bar.