16-02-2019, 02:02 PM
An hour later the three couples were back in Bill and Wei-ling's stateroom. In anticipation of the party, Aiko and Bill dressed down to t-shirts and shorts.
Aiko put her bra in the drawer. "I don't need this," she mumbled to herself.
"I don't think you need the underwear either," Gerald suggested.
Aiko looked sharply at her husband. "I don't want to take any chances that the stewards might see what they shouldn't. Are you trying to make it hard for them to do their jobs?" she asked.
Gerald laughed. "No, I'm just trying to make it hard for them."
It took a few moments before it dawned on Aiko what he was insinuating. He was playing with words, a double entendre.
She flushed in exasperation. "Oh you!"
"One flash is all it would take!" he laughed again.
When they arrived at their friends' stateroom, they saw that Emma and Norman were dressed to maintain a minimum level of decency. Wei-ling and Bill were wearing bathrobes."
"We didn't see the point in dressing only to undress again," Bill said shrugging his shoulders.
Norman approached Aiko, his eager, hungry look did little to hide what was on his mind. His attraction for the Japanese woman was obvious
"Aiko? Please, may we?" he asked, offering her his hand, his voice already husky with lust.
"Yes, let's," Aiko agreed. Her curiosity and nascent desire to find out what this big hairy man was like had already begun to overcome her earlier natural reserve.
Aiko and Norman took one of the beds. Sitting on it, they kissed, making no move as yet to remove their clothing.
Bill, meanwhile, took Emma into his arms, directing her toward the sofa. He had already removed his bathrobe. They were kissing, at first lightly and then with increasing passion. Bill's cock was erect. Emma had her hand on it. Bill was obviously making an offer Emma didn't refuse.
The sexy sextet's party was well underway.
* * *
Having briefly watched where the others were and what they were doing, Gerald turned to Wei-ling. "Shall we?" Gerald asked offering her his hand.
She took it with a big smile on her face. "Oh, I so want this, Gerald."
"So do I," he husked.
Gerald's throat was dry in anticipation of taking this beautiful woman in his arms for the first time.
"Let's go over there," he suggested point to the second, unoccupied bed.
They crossed the room to occupy their chosen spot. Gerald was no longer interested in what the other two couples were doing. Wei-ling was his focus. He relished the thought of exploring every part of her with his eyes, hands, mouth, body and finally his cock.
"Let me take your bathrobe off," Gerald said to Wei-ling.
"Okay," she smiled.
Wei-ling was eager. She yearned for his tight embrace, to feel his manly body press against her own curvy figure. She wanted to crush her breasts against his chest, and feel the hardness of his manhood against her belly.
Gerald unloosed the cord on Wei-ling's bathrobe. But he didn't remove it, at least not right away. He left it hanging loosely on her shoulders. It partially covered her breasts, allowing him to gaze in admiration at what was exposed, the slopes of her soft breasts, the valley between them, her smooth belly, and the black-haired triangle between her legs. Gerald saw only sweet delights.
Gerald decided to tease Wei-ling by savouring each touch of her body one part at a time. He slipped his arms inside her bathrobe. He put his hands on her waist and used them to follow the curve of her full, womanly hips. He just loved those hips. They were unusually wide for an Asian woman. They gave Wei-ling a sexually enticing allure that appealed to something deep in Gerald's sexual psyche.
After stroking her hips for a few moments, Gerald reached around her hips for her bottom cheeks. The motion caused the bathrobe to open wider, revealing more of her body to his sight. It also brought Gerald's body much closer to, but not quite touching, her.
Gerald saw the look of anticipation in Wei-ling's eyes. They told him she was aching for the touch of his body against hers. With his hands still on her ample ass, he pulled her in. Their bodies made contact as they wrapped their arms around each other. They kissed, at first with lips only, and then with their tongues too.
"Take off your clothes," she whispered breathlessly. "I want to feel your naked warmth against me."
Gerald stepped back for a moment, removed his t-shirt, his shorts and lastly his undershorts. Wei-ling could see he already had a partial erection.
Gerald walked back into her embrace to kiss her some more. While both his arms were holding onto Wei-ling, one of her hands slipped between them. As soon as she put her hand around the circumference of his penis, it inflated more quickly. It took only seconds of her touch to bring him to a full, rock-hard erection.
Wei-ling traced the ridges of his cock with the tips of her fingers, then grasped fully into her hand, stroking it almost tenderly. Occasionally, she let go of it to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her hand.
Gerald shivered at her touch. He let out a groan, He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of her fingers stoking up and down his cock. He enjoyed her initiative. It left no doubt in his mind that she was sexually attracted to him.
As Gerald enjoyed her fondling, he stopped stroking Wei-ling's ass, but only for a moment, as another shiver of pleasure shook his body.
Gerald smiled. Wei-ling had upset his plan to tease her. Instead, she was teasing him! As much as enjoyed the warm, soft feel of her hand, he realized he risked climbing toward his peak too quickly. He had to regain the initiative in the erotic battle they had just begun. Wei-ling won the first skirmish.
As if he were waking up from a trance, Gerald's hands resumed their wandering underneath her bathrobe. He just could not get enough of her ass and hips. Meanwhile, when he was not kissing her, his mouth, his lips and his tongue to taste and touch her neck and ears.
The two lovers engaged in a sensual battle.
Gerald got down on his knees, forcing her to release her hold on his stiff member. He wrapped his arms around her hips and ass. He hugged her. He wanted to feel the sensuality of lower body against his chest, his hands travelling around her hips and buttocks. Sometimes he put one of his arms between her legs so that he could squeeze and massage her ass-cheek with both hands. His arm brushed against her pussy. His lips travelled across her belly.
Aiko put her bra in the drawer. "I don't need this," she mumbled to herself.
"I don't think you need the underwear either," Gerald suggested.
Aiko looked sharply at her husband. "I don't want to take any chances that the stewards might see what they shouldn't. Are you trying to make it hard for them to do their jobs?" she asked.
Gerald laughed. "No, I'm just trying to make it hard for them."
It took a few moments before it dawned on Aiko what he was insinuating. He was playing with words, a double entendre.
She flushed in exasperation. "Oh you!"
"One flash is all it would take!" he laughed again.
When they arrived at their friends' stateroom, they saw that Emma and Norman were dressed to maintain a minimum level of decency. Wei-ling and Bill were wearing bathrobes."
"We didn't see the point in dressing only to undress again," Bill said shrugging his shoulders.
Norman approached Aiko, his eager, hungry look did little to hide what was on his mind. His attraction for the Japanese woman was obvious
"Aiko? Please, may we?" he asked, offering her his hand, his voice already husky with lust.
"Yes, let's," Aiko agreed. Her curiosity and nascent desire to find out what this big hairy man was like had already begun to overcome her earlier natural reserve.
Aiko and Norman took one of the beds. Sitting on it, they kissed, making no move as yet to remove their clothing.
Bill, meanwhile, took Emma into his arms, directing her toward the sofa. He had already removed his bathrobe. They were kissing, at first lightly and then with increasing passion. Bill's cock was erect. Emma had her hand on it. Bill was obviously making an offer Emma didn't refuse.
The sexy sextet's party was well underway.
* * *
Having briefly watched where the others were and what they were doing, Gerald turned to Wei-ling. "Shall we?" Gerald asked offering her his hand.
She took it with a big smile on her face. "Oh, I so want this, Gerald."
"So do I," he husked.
Gerald's throat was dry in anticipation of taking this beautiful woman in his arms for the first time.
"Let's go over there," he suggested point to the second, unoccupied bed.
They crossed the room to occupy their chosen spot. Gerald was no longer interested in what the other two couples were doing. Wei-ling was his focus. He relished the thought of exploring every part of her with his eyes, hands, mouth, body and finally his cock.
"Let me take your bathrobe off," Gerald said to Wei-ling.
"Okay," she smiled.
Wei-ling was eager. She yearned for his tight embrace, to feel his manly body press against her own curvy figure. She wanted to crush her breasts against his chest, and feel the hardness of his manhood against her belly.
Gerald unloosed the cord on Wei-ling's bathrobe. But he didn't remove it, at least not right away. He left it hanging loosely on her shoulders. It partially covered her breasts, allowing him to gaze in admiration at what was exposed, the slopes of her soft breasts, the valley between them, her smooth belly, and the black-haired triangle between her legs. Gerald saw only sweet delights.
Gerald decided to tease Wei-ling by savouring each touch of her body one part at a time. He slipped his arms inside her bathrobe. He put his hands on her waist and used them to follow the curve of her full, womanly hips. He just loved those hips. They were unusually wide for an Asian woman. They gave Wei-ling a sexually enticing allure that appealed to something deep in Gerald's sexual psyche.
After stroking her hips for a few moments, Gerald reached around her hips for her bottom cheeks. The motion caused the bathrobe to open wider, revealing more of her body to his sight. It also brought Gerald's body much closer to, but not quite touching, her.
Gerald saw the look of anticipation in Wei-ling's eyes. They told him she was aching for the touch of his body against hers. With his hands still on her ample ass, he pulled her in. Their bodies made contact as they wrapped their arms around each other. They kissed, at first with lips only, and then with their tongues too.
"Take off your clothes," she whispered breathlessly. "I want to feel your naked warmth against me."
Gerald stepped back for a moment, removed his t-shirt, his shorts and lastly his undershorts. Wei-ling could see he already had a partial erection.
Gerald walked back into her embrace to kiss her some more. While both his arms were holding onto Wei-ling, one of her hands slipped between them. As soon as she put her hand around the circumference of his penis, it inflated more quickly. It took only seconds of her touch to bring him to a full, rock-hard erection.
Wei-ling traced the ridges of his cock with the tips of her fingers, then grasped fully into her hand, stroking it almost tenderly. Occasionally, she let go of it to cup his balls, rolling them gently in her hand.
Gerald shivered at her touch. He let out a groan, He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feel of her fingers stoking up and down his cock. He enjoyed her initiative. It left no doubt in his mind that she was sexually attracted to him.
As Gerald enjoyed her fondling, he stopped stroking Wei-ling's ass, but only for a moment, as another shiver of pleasure shook his body.
Gerald smiled. Wei-ling had upset his plan to tease her. Instead, she was teasing him! As much as enjoyed the warm, soft feel of her hand, he realized he risked climbing toward his peak too quickly. He had to regain the initiative in the erotic battle they had just begun. Wei-ling won the first skirmish.
As if he were waking up from a trance, Gerald's hands resumed their wandering underneath her bathrobe. He just could not get enough of her ass and hips. Meanwhile, when he was not kissing her, his mouth, his lips and his tongue to taste and touch her neck and ears.
The two lovers engaged in a sensual battle.
Gerald got down on his knees, forcing her to release her hold on his stiff member. He wrapped his arms around her hips and ass. He hugged her. He wanted to feel the sensuality of lower body against his chest, his hands travelling around her hips and buttocks. Sometimes he put one of his arms between her legs so that he could squeeze and massage her ass-cheek with both hands. His arm brushed against her pussy. His lips travelled across her belly.
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