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by Victoria Rush


  When she finally did, I almost fainted in pleasure. The feeling of the thick dildo pushing inside me from behind was exquisite. She pushed it as far as it would go, then I felt some slack on the device as she turned around and faced her ass toward me. I didn't need to look to know what she was doing, as I felt the pressure of the dildo when she pushed the other end inside her own pussy.

  When our buttocks touched through the open glass, we groaned as we began to simultaneously fuck the giant phallus. I could feel her juices coating the dildo on the other end as our pussies sloshed and bucked against our imaginary partner. The girl began to whimper as we ground our asses together, trying to come over the thick joystick between our legs. It didn't take long for us to reach our peak as we screamed and shook in simultaneous orgasms on the writhing snake embedded inside us.

  It took us over a minute before we were ready to disengage, when the girl finally separated herself from the two-headed dildo and pulled it out of my throbbing pussy. I turned around and placed my lips against the glass, and we kissed one last time before she silently picked up the dildo and exited the room. No words had been necessary the entire time we shared our intimate connection.

  Just as I was turning to leave, a buff young man entered the room the girl had just left. I took one look at his large swinging cock and shook my head.

  I wouldn't mind a taste of the real thing, I thought.

  8

  Straight Flush

  After I had another go with my new partner in the private view room, I staggered back to my room, sore and exhausted. I slept like a log that night, dreaming of animated cocks and pussies attached to life-like trees, as I walked through a magical forest. When I woke up in the morning, I lay in a giant wet spot atop my leaking cunny and rubbed another one out before showering and heading upstairs to meet Heather for breakfast.

  She laughed when I told her about my strange dream, and we entertained each other over lox and pineapple with stories of our experiences from the previous day. She seemed interested in my private view room encounter, but when I told her about my disappointment with the games room, her ears perked up.

  "You didn't explore the other games rooms?" she said.

  "What other games rooms? I only found the one with the holes in the wall."

  "There are lots of others that you might find interesting. One of my favorites is the Card Lounge."

  "What happens there?"

  "It's where groups of people meet to play card games."

  "That doesn't sound very interesting."

  "It is when everybody's naked and they play by different rules."

  Heather noticed Marc heading back from the buffet and motioned for him to join them. Virtually everybody was now walking around the ship completely naked, paying little mind to the jiggling breasts and penises as people went about their daily routines.

  "Good morning, ladies," Marc said, as he approached our table. "How have you found your shipboard experience so far?"

  I took a good long look at Marc's body before he sat down, refreshing my memory from our first night together. Standing well over six feet tall, his well-muscled torso and arms rippled in the bright light streaming through the windows on the top deck. His penis was flaccid, but still hanging a healthy five to six inches as it swung gently above his nicely shaved balls. I picked a thick piece of pineapple from my plate, remembering what his dick felt like standing straight up.

  "I think the word is...eclectic," I said, sucking the dripping fruit between my lips.

  Marc sat down quickly on the other side of our booth to hide his growing erection and smiled.

  "There's certainly no shortage of diversions," he said, scooping a large forkful of scrambled eggs into his mouth. "Have you had a favorite experience?"

  "You mean besides our little tryst with you?" Heather said, grabbing a sausage from his plate and biting it in half.

  "Of course I knew that would be your highlight," Marc said, continued the tease. "I was referring to the venues."

  "The climbing wall was fun," Heather said. "But I think Jade may have experienced a different kind of high in one of the private view rooms yesterday."

  "Oh? You like those sexy holes, do you?"

  "Some holes were a little sexier than others," I said.

  "Jade found the rest of the games room a bit underwhelming. I was suggesting she try her hand at a little strip poker. Care to join us after breakfast?"

  "Just the three of us?" Marc said.

  "I think we need a plus-one to balance things out. Maybe we can persuade one of the guys from the House of Holes to take his dick out of the wall and find a more interesting use for it."

  Marc stretched his lips and nodded.

  "Game on," he said, finishing his sausage and eggs.

  When we got to the card room, we saw an empty round glass table with a pack of playing cards and four trays of betting chips. Heather excused herself for a moment, then returned a few minutes later holding a college-age boy's hand. He looked a little perplexed as he stared at the three of us and the empty table.

  "Three's a lot more fun than one, don't you think?" she said to the young man. "Plus, there's no barriers here to limit your engagement. Are you ready to play some sexy games?"

  He paused for a moment, then stuck out his hand.

  "I'm Liam," he said, signaling his assent.

  After we all introduced ourselves, we took alternating seats at the table and Heather cracked open the pack of cards.

  "What are we playing?" Liam enquired.

  "Five card stud," Heather said, winking at me. "With two real studs. You do know how to play poker, Liam?"

  "Yes, but what are the stakes? I didn't bring any money..."

  "You're so cute," Heather said. "We're not playing for money. We're playing for favors. The rule is that whoever wins each hand, gets to command one or more of us to perform some kind of act. Whoever ends up with the most chips at the end of the hour gets to propose a special group activity. The only limitation is that no one is allowed to come until the very end."

  "That makes it a little more interesting," Marc said.

  "And challenging," Liam said, crossing his legs to hide his growing erection under the table.

  "Right then," Heather said, pulling two red chips from her tray. "The ante is ten dinars."

  "Dinars?" Liam said.

  "It's just play money, remember? They gain real value a little later."

  Heather dealt one card face down to each player then one more face up. We each looked at our hole cards and placed our bets. Liam placed the largest stake in the pile, then Heather dealt another set of cards face up. Liam showed two Kings and threw in one of his three black chips.

  "Too steep for me," Marc huffed, pushing his cards into the waste pile.

  Heather displayed two tens, and I had a Jack-high.

  Heather matched Liam's bet, and I decided to fold. She dealt the fourth card to herself and Liam. Heather got a Queen, while Liam showed an Ace.

  "Hooo!" Marc cheered, as he rubbed his hands together. "Now it's getting interesting. Think hard about what you want the ladies to do for you, Liam."

  "I'm already hard," Liam said.

  I looked through the table top between his legs and saw his good-sized cock pointing straight up on his belly.

  Marc reached into his tray and tossed another black marker on the table. Heather paused trying to read his face, then she glanced beneath the table at his throbbing cock.

  "I think he's bluffing," she said. "I'll match your bet and raise you one hundred." She threw down her last two black chips then dealt the last card face up. She got another ten and Liam got a six.

  Liam didn't hesitate to throw his last black chip in the pot.

  "I call," he said, then he turned over his hole card and revealed three Kings.

  "Whoa," Heather said, opening her eyes wide in surprise. She turned over her card and revealed a two. Liam had won the hand.

  "Well played, young man," Heather
said. "Your wish is our command. What would you like us to do?"

  Liam ran his eyes up and down Heather's figure and smiled.

  "I want you to spread your legs and play with yourself."

  Heather pushed her chair back from the table to give everyone a commanding view of her crotch, then she spread her legs apart. She began to circle her clit, while she stared Liam directly in the eyes. His breathing increased as his gaze wandered between her legs. She began to move her hips on the chair, and Liam's hand dropped down to his lap where he began rubbing his cock.

  "Hey!" Heather admonished. "That's not allowed. You get to watch only."

  "But you said as long as we don't cum—"

  "There'll be plenty of time for that later. I want you boys to save those nice big hard-ons for the main event."

  Heather sat back up and handed the remaining pack of cards to Liam.

  "Your turn to deal," she said.

  "That's it?" Liam said. "That was hardly worth three hundred dinars!"

  Heather placed her moist fingers in her mouth and licked off her juices.

  "You better play your hand wisely the rest of the way, then. Now you've got some extra cash to up the ante. We're just getting started."

  Liam collected the pot from the middle of the table, then we all threw in two blue chips for the next round. Liam dealt the cards, and I won the next round with a full house.

  I looked at Marc and Liam and licked my lips. I noticed that Liam's dick had lost some of its firmness, but Marc's was rapidly elongating under the table. I wondered how far he'd be willing to go with this game.

  "I want Liam to suck Marc's cock," I said.

  "What?" Liam said, his eyes flying open. "But I'm not...gay."

  "It's just a game," Heather said. "No one's going to cum in your mouth, right Marc? At least not yet. Besides, how do you know if you don't like it until you try? Now get down there and suck that bratwurst."

  Marc swung his chair out, and I noticed his cock was standing at full mast. Apparently at least one of the boys liked the idea of sucking another guy. Liam walked around the table and kneeled down in front of Marc. He stared at the tip of Marc's manhood, unsure what to do.

  "Go on," Heather said. "It won't bite you. Just think of it as a popsicle. A very large warm popsicle."

  Marc pulled his arms around behind his chair and clasped his hands together to give Liam freer access.

  Liam opened his mouth and slowly lowered himself over the head of Marc's joystick. At first he just held it there, but after a few seconds he began to bob his head as Marc slowly swung his hips. They both seemed to be enjoying it, and I had to fight hard to keep my hands away from my steaming pussy. The sight of seeing two hetero men going at it was incredibly erotic. I wanted to see if I could push it a little further.

  "Now play with his balls," I ordered.

  Liam paused and peered up at me out of the corner of his eyes, and I simply nodded. Marc pushed his hips toward the end of his seat until his tight balls poked over the edge. Liam reached up and cupped them then rolled them gently between his fingers. His own cock had resumed its full length and was bobbing against his flat stomach. It was obvious that he was getting turned on by the experience, and I saw his tongue begin to roll around in his mouth as he circled the head of Marc's cock. Marc let out a groan and lifted his hips higher. I would have happily forfeited the game at that moment to watch Marc cum in Liam's mouth, but Heather interjected to remind us of the rules.

  "Okay, I think that's enough for this round," she said. "You boys seem to be having a little bit too much fun."

  Liam sheepishly disengaged from Marc and returned to his seat at the other side of the table. We resumed the game, with each round ratcheted up the degree of engagement between the players. Marc won the next round and asked Heather to sit in my lap while we tribbed each other for a couple of minutes. Then Heather won the next round and asked the men to do the same as we watched them jack their two cocks together between their bellies. By the time our hour was up, all four of us were worked up enough to jump each other bones. When we counted our chips, Heather had eked out Liam for the largest residual.

  "What now?" Liam said, his cock bobbing on his stomach, already leaking pre-cum.

  "I ended up with the highest winnings," Heather said, "so I get to decide on the final group activity. And I think we should all come back to my cabin."

  We didn't bother to clean up the table as we quickly found the nearest exit. Unlike our first night together when we'd scurried down the stairs to her stateroom, this time we took the elevator down the three levels to her floor. But the tension in the lift was palpable as none of us said a word to one another, holding our collective breath in anticipation of what would come next.

  9

  Four Play

  When we got to Heather's room, nobody was sure who should make the first move. When it was just the three of us, Heather hadn't hesitated to jump the only man in the room, but this time we had to figure out what to do with Liam. The obvious thing would have been for us to pair up as two hetero couples, but Heather had seen enough in the games room to have other ideas.

  "You boys lie down on the bed with your feet facing each other," she ordered.

  Marc and Liam dutifully lay on the mattress as Heather instructed.

  "Now bend your knees and move together until your cock and balls are touching one another."

  I looked at Heather inquisitively, wondering what she had planned. We'd already seen the men frotting their cocks together in the games room, and I was eager for some of my own touching.

  She glanced at Marc and Liam's glistening cocks throbbing against each other and smiled at me.

  "Do you want to go first or me?"

  I pinched my eyebrows for a second, then gasped when I understood her intention. The idea of having two cocks inside me was something I hadn't yet experienced. I moved toward the bed and kneeled on the mattress straddling the two men, facing Liam. I'd already watched Marc come inside me, this time I wanted to picture a younger man's reaction.

  The men paused for a moment, unsure what I wanted. They were probably thinking of the classic DP maneuver, where one would fuck me in my pussy while the other fucked me up the ass. But I had a better idea. Ever since I saw them rubbing their cocks together in the game room, I'd fantasized about grasping them both inside my pussy. Both men were well hung, measuring together at least three times the girth of an average man's erect penis, but I figured if my anatomy could accommodate a baby's head during childbirth, surely it could take the equivalent of two good sized English cucumbers.

  I reached around behind my ass and clasped their two penises together then slowly lowered my pussy until it touched the wet heads of their joined hard-ons. Marc's was a little bit longer, so it pushed its way through first, as I felt my lips widen to accommodate his large organ. Slowly sitting down another inch, I could feel Liam's cockhead pressing me apart still further, and I moaned as I felt my pussy stretch to take them both inside me. With both of them lying flat on their backs on the mattress, there was little they could do with the full weight of my body pressing down over their hips. I relished the feeling of control, watching Liam's face contorting in pleasure as my love tunnel squeezed over their joined cocks.

  I slowly lowered myself until I felt my vulva resting on Liam's stubbly pubis. I was glad I'd placed Marc in the posterior position, where he had a little more room to sheath his larger cock. I began to use my thigh muscles to move up and down over their connected meat and reflected back on the Asian girl's two-headed cock from the view room the previous day. Two double pricks in as many days was a new milestone for me.

  It seemed as if every nook and crevice of my pussy was filled up by the hot, throbbing manhood of these two virile men. I humped them faster, knowing it wouldn't to take long for all of us to come after the long buildup in the game room. Before long, Heather decided she wanted a piece of the action, and I could hear Marc's muffled moans behind me as she sat over
his face. The look on Liam's face was priceless. I wasn't sure which he was enjoying more—the feeling of having his cock deeply embedded in my wet pussy, or the feeling of having Marc's throbbing member next to his.

  His mouth was wide open as he moaned loudly in pleasure, and I knew he wouldn't be long to this world. I placed my hands over his tight pecs and squeezed the two-headed python inside me as I felt a powerful urge welling inside me. Heather suddenly reached around my back and squeezed my tits and we all howled in unison. When I came, I bucked wildly over the two men as I felt their cocks pulsing together, flooding me inside with their honey.

  I sat there for a minute savoring the feeling of having two hard dicks inside me, as I peered out Heather's balcony window at the sun setting over the ocean. This cruise had been one hell of an adventure, and I didn't know if or when I'd have another chance like this again. I wanted to make it last as long as possible.

  Volume Five

  The Subway Affair

  Some people can get into pretty tight spots on a crowded train…

  1

  Dangerous Liaisons

  I'd been looking forward to my first visit to New York City for months. After hearing so much about The Big Apple from TV shows, movies, and friends, I'd crammed a busy itinerary into my short one-week stay. Broadway, the Metropolitan Museum, Rockefeller Center, shopping on 5th Avenue—there was so much to do in so little time.

  But first, there was the little matter of my three-day business conference. The largest graphic design trade show of the year was running at the Javits Center in midtown Manhattan, and it was something I felt I couldn't pass up. Besides displaying all the latest technology in the ever-changing landscape of graphic design software, all the big media companies would be there. As a freelance artist, there were simply too many potential customers to ignore.

 

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