Sunday, 13 November 2016

THE NIGHT FERRY

The ferry was due to sail just before midnight. While 
we were waiting to drive our hire car onto the ship, my 
wife and I had sat in a taverna knocking back Metaxa 
Greek brandy. By the time that we had stowed the car 
and found the lounge I was shattered. Susan, my 
beautiful but wanton wife, had consumed enough Greek 
brandy to feel horny, so she told me to get another 
round of drinks and then find somewhere quiet for us to 
fuck.

I had been driving all day and badly needed a few hours 
sleep, so I told her to get her own drink as I was 
going to lay down on the long seat and have a nap. I 
remember her ordering another brandy at the bar and 
then seeing her talking to five young Greek guys, who 
were playing cards.

I must have dozed off for about twenty minutes and 
awoke to find my wife and three of the card players 
missing, leaving the other two guys still playing 
cards. They told me that their friends were showing my 
wife round the ship, and explained that they were 
members of a five a side soccer team who were going to 
the mainland to play in a competition. I was by now, 
deeply concerned, because I knew what my wife was like 
when she had had a drink, especially when in the 
company of three good looking, young soccer players.

I searched everywhere on the open decks without any 
success, when I suddenly heard laughter coming from an 
area which was out of bounds to passengers. I climbed 
up a ladder and found myself standing in the dark area, 
looking down on my wife and her three youthful 
admirers. 

She was sitting on a life raft and was surrounded by a 
sea of wandering hands. Hands that were unbuttoning her 
shirt and feeling her legs above her short skirt. The 
laughter then stopped when she quietly asked the guys 
to stop, but her voice sounded like stopping was the 
last thing that she actually wanted the guys to do.

Susan is a great looking woman who turns male heads 
wherever she goes, because of her red hair, legs that 
go on forever and a large pair of natural tits that 
men's eyes become glued to. Despite her somewhat half 
hearted protests the three footballers continued 
removing her shirt and skirt, leaving her naked apart 
from her bra, panties and heels.

Her assailants unclipped her bra, and when she tried to 
stop her boobs being displayed, they used her confused 
state to grab the waistband of her tiny red knickers 
and virtually rip them off her. They laid her back on 
the life raft now, one guy held her arms above her 
head, whilst the others spread her legs wide. Although 
she was still saying no, the fingers that invaded her 
pussy were coming out very wet, a fact that was not 
lost on the three young men. 

I think she realised that she was going to get gang 
banged now, and appeared to have welcomed the 
situation. The only noises that she was making were 
small groans, as the Greeks took turns sucking her tits 
and fingering her pussy. I know that I should have put 
a stop to it there and then, but I was so horny myself 
that I just stood there in the darkness and let the 
events unfold. 

Without any warning, one of the Greeks stepped forward 
and thrust his substantial cock into her. She started 
making little gasping sounds every time he thrust into 
her, but her ability to make noises stopped when 
another guy held her nose until she opened her mouth to 
breathe. He then pushed his rampant weapon between her 
lips, she was taking cocks at both ends now, as if she 
had been born to it. After about ten minutes solid 
shagging the guy exploring her snatch emptied his cock 
deep inside her pussy, followed a few minutes later by 
his friend who had just received the best blow job of 
his life.

The last soccer player lay on his back with his erect 
cock pointing skywards, Sue was lowered down so that 
her legs straddled him , and his waiting organ was 
engulfed by her red hot vagina. It was obvious that no 
one was forcing her, because she set about riding him 
like a Grand National winner.

The first guy to take advantage of Susan's charms then 
went off and came back with the two remaining guys who 
had been playing cards. One of them knelt behind her 
and after lubing her ass with some of the jism that was 
leaking out of her cunt, grabbed her waist and plunged 
his dick between her ass cheeks. 

My wife was not happy at this double assault, although 
I have to say that this was not the first time that her 
bottom had played host to the pork sword. Both cocks 
were pistoning into her in unison, like some powerful 
machine. Eventually both guys spurted hot cum deep 
inside her and the only guy not to have fucked her 
stepped forward.

He took her on her hands and knees. The other men 
laughed aloud, because he was blessed with a truly 
awesome cock, which stretched Susan's well-used love 
tunnel to the limit. Not only was he huge but he had 
plenty of staying power and it seemed to take forever 
for him to reach orgasm, with his cock buried deep 
inside her.

I know that it is a terrible thing to admit, but 
watching my wife taking all this abuse had got me so 
exited that I jerked my cock, which erupted in record 
time. 

The footballers looked up and saw, in the distance, the 
harbour lights of Killini, our destination on the Greek 
mainland. They then handed back Sue's clothes, except 
her knickers, which had appeared to have gone missing. 
After they left, my darling started to dress herself.

I quickly left my secret vantage point and returned to 
the lounge, so that I could pretend to have slept right 
through my wife's adventure. It took her nearly twenty 
minutes to clean herself up before she came back to 
supposedly wake me up. 

As the ferry sailed into Killini harbour, one of the 
other passengers pointed upwards. There flying from the 
masthead, just below the Greek ensign, were Susan's 
little red panties. 

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