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Meeting Deni - part one
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I had been dreaming of fucking
the women at the next table. The
cruise was a lot of fun. Mostly everyone nude except at the dinner
table. Frankly, I think most of the women there were sexier with
their clothes on than they were naked!
My wife and I had been becoming more and more estranged for the
past few years. And even though I was nearing sixty years of age
(how did I get so damn old?) my dick still needed sex at least once
a
day. I had never cheated on my wife in our forty years of
marriage.
So, seeing so much nudity was of course keeping my libido in
overdrive.
Yes, my dream was a fantasy that I had enjoyed every night since we
started on the cruise. And so when I woke up, realizing suddenly
that I was up on deck in full view of the rest of the ship mates,
I
immediately looked down at my cock to see if I was erect. I flushed
in total embarrassment to see that my cock was hard as a rock and
sticking lewdly up toward my chest.
It was then that I realized that three women, all naked as a newborn
baby, were standing on all sides of me, looking at my throbbing
erection.
The tallest one was incredibly shapely with large breasts and
shapely hips and a waist a movie star would die for. It took me a
moment to realize that despite her waist size, her belly looked
slightly pregnant. Her incredible face looked much like Kim
Bassinger. Her body was better than Ms. Bassinger's though. I
decided I was still dreaming.
The second tallest of the women watching me was slim and small
breasted. She had huge brown eyes and her body was obviously in
good shape. I could easily visualize myself becoming lost in her
gaze. Her face was very attractive. Her jaw and mouth looked like
it was made to kiss and kiss and kiss all night long.
The third woman was tiny. Her breasts were perfectly proportioned
to her body though, and her body was all curves. And I do
mean "all" curves.
I heard the tallest of them giggle as they all three watched me wake
up and blush bright red at having been caught in public with a
blatant erection.
The tallest woman looked at the shortest one and asked her "Well?"
Her voice was musical and had a slight warbling lilt to it.
The tiny woman nodded and both of them held out their hand to me.
Still half asleep, incredibly embarrassed by my unseemly display of
maleness, and definitely befuddled, I unwittingly took their hands.
They pulled me to my feet, and led me down the deck to their first
class cabin.
I was absolutely certain that I was still dreaming.
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