Cucked on Deployment: My wife took a cruise with an ex and I thought it would be fine
„Mmmmmm“ Kya thinks, feeling a rock-hard cock nestled against her pajama shorts in the warm area at the top of her thighs. She flexes her ass back slightly, relishing the increased pressure building in her pussy before suddenly freezing. That’s not her husband that cock is attached to. He’s in the desert 10,000 miles away. She’s in bed with a previous lover after a night of drinking and dancing on a cruise ship miles out to sea.
-some hours later-
„Hey, babe. I need to tell you something. Do you remember how you teased me about sleeping with Dan? Yeah…we fucked…“
So there I was, standing in a mortar shelter where I normally took my phone calls home a couple of times a week with another kind of bomb dropped on me. I was new to this unit, and they had told me in no uncertain terms when I arrived that I would not be going on their upcoming deployment. This wasn’t unexpected at this point in the war on terror, and my long-time friend group had been planning a themed cruise with our favorite shared interest. Excited about my first-ever cruise, I put in a couple of weeks of leave and booked two nonrefundable tickets. If you’re familiar with the military, you can guess where this is going.
Also, if you’ve read my previous stories, you’ll know that this friend group contains Dan. Dan was my first experience being cucked. For a couple of years a little while back, my wife was obsessed with Dan. She probably fucked him more than me during that time and tried all kinds of things she’d never do with me. That ultimately didn’t end well, but we did stay amicable for the sake of the friend group and the awkwardness eventually receded. Those adventures were ancient history. We were even able to joke about it and tell „remember when“ stories and Dan and I became close friends over the years.
When I got notified I would be deploying, my wife and I agreed she should definitely still go on the cruise. I gave my ticket to a fringe member of the group and Dan offered to swap cabins with the new guy and share a cabin with my wife so it would be less awkward overall and nobody thought it was weird. Like I said, since we ended everything, there hasn’t been anything since. I would occasionally bring up those memories in bed as dirty talk. One day right before I left, after sex I joked that it would be just like the old days and they would probably fuck like bunnies on the cruise. After all, she was only hotter now than before. She had been hitting the gym for a couple of years, was more comfortable and confident, and was planning some really hot outfits for my enjoyment at the clubs onboard the ship. She laughed and called me a pervert, saying that was all in the past.
She kept me updated on life at home for the first couple of months, getting more and more excited for the cruise. The day before the cruise, the friend group all landed in Miami and stayed at a beach hotel. They all had a few drinks and at some point ended up skinny dipping briefly in the ocean. The first night on the cruise, she felt some awkward tension with Dan, especially since they would be sharing a bed in the small cabin. However, he was a perfect gentleman and they took turns using the room to change and slept with no issue the first few nights. I teasingly asked her if he was behaving and she laughed and said it was slightly awkward taking turns getting changed and getting into bed, but there wasn’t anything there. They both slept on their side of the bed and everything was kosher.
The fourth night was a major party and Kya got all dolled up. She had a skin-tight silver bodysuit she had bought months ago that showed off EVERYTHING. She had been so excited to wear it for me on the cruise. She and the friend group went up to the party and drank and danced and drank. She told many a poor soul she wasn’t single or interested. She told me she had so much fun and was able to completely relax and let go of her cares. After the party ended in the early morning hours, she and Dan stumbled back to the cabin laughing and relaxed. They didn’t bother giving each other privacy while she stripped out of the suit and put on her PJ shorts and one of my t-shirts she wore to remember me by. He just stripped to his boxers and collapsed into the bed. They both passed out pretty quickly…
„Mmmmmm“ Kya thinks in a sleepy haze, feeling a rock-hard cock nestled against her pajama shorts in the warm area at the top of her thighs. She flexes her ass back slightly, relishing the increased pressure building in her pussy before suddenly freezing. That’s not her husband that cock is attached to. He’s in the desert 10,000 miles away. She’s in the cabin bed with Dan after a night of drinking and dancing on a cruise ship miles out to sea.
She lay perfectly still in the dark while he moaned softly at the pressure against his erection and sleepily ran a hand over her hips and up her side under my T-shirt. Her breath grew shallow as he ever so slightly began moving his fingertips across her ribs before adding in slow little sweeps down to her hips. As his fingers met the top of the V of her hips one time, she involuntarily flexed her ass back again and got another moan from Dan. His breathing became hot against her neck and his hands seemed to move more intentionally. She couldn’t help herself and fell into a rhythm of very slowly grinding back against him while his breathing grew ragged in her ear and his hands grew firmer and bolder while she otherwise didn’t move.
After he ran his hips down the V towards her pussy before straying away, she lifted a leg slightly and noticed her shorts fall to one side so there was only a thin strip of cotton around the hole of the boxer between his cock and her cunt. She said it’s not normally comfortable to have cloth pushed against her like that, but she was so wet, it didn’t even register.
They continued this barely restrained dance for a long while. It seemed like he was trying to be at least somewhat decent, not touching her pussy with his hands and hesitant to keep escalating. He couldn’t resist himself from pressing into her but seemed unwilling to go all the way. She said this tension was the hottest part. His dick was her favorite dick ever. It had the biggest, most engorged head and always seemed to find exactly the right spot inside her. And yet, here it was pressed right up against her, being held back only by a shred of self-control and a soaked scrap of cloth.
That perfect dick pressing into her, the ragged breathing against her neck, the hands worshipping her, and the sense of taboo, of “we shouldn’t” were driving her insane and building her nearly to orgasm. She couldn’t tell me if it was on purpose or not, but she whimpered and shifted her hips up slightly. This tiny movement caused his boxers to shift and the scrap of cloth to finally slide out of the way. His dick to drive up completely inside her in an instant. She gasped and groaned as they lay there completely still except for the throbbing inside, her or him she couldn’t tell, for several long ragged breaths.
She broke the stalemate, flexing back against him again. Kya came immediately. He chuckled in her ear, wrapped an arm around her to hold her tightly, and planted kisses on her neck as she spasmed in ecstasy. She hadn’t even fully come down when he started stroking in and out, causing gentle aftershocks through her whole body. He kissed her neck and teased her nipples under my T-shirt while he relished the body he hadn’t felt in years.
She said it was the longest he ever lasted like he was savoring it, and that he would switch up the pace occasionally in just the right way to make her build up and come again until she lost count. He seemed to take pleasure in that control after every new peak. As he picked up the intensity, he would roughly squeeze her breasts, bring a hand around to choke her or plant deep kisses on her neck and shoulders. She could feel him start to throb as he got close.
She was sheepish about telling me this next part because she had gone off her birth control for health reasons and this was the part she was scared I would be most angry at. However, in the moment, she didn’t even think about me and just surrendered to him and that perfect dick. As he thrust in for the final time, he reached up and pulled her face back to passionately kiss while his dick spurted ropes of cum deep inside her. She said it felt intensely hot and she could feel it filling her up. She also said the kissing made it one of the sexiest loads she had ever taken. They both collapsed back and she doesn’t even remember falling asleep.
She told me the next morning, she didn’t know what came over her, but as she lay there remembering the night before, she was getting turned on. She said she turned over and grabbed his dick. He laughed and started to say something, but she just kissed him to shut him up and crawled on top of him. As they made out, she reached down and guided him inside her again. They both came together before realizing the time and rushing to get showered and ready for that day’s expedition.
She kept thinking about me all day and got more and more nervous to tell me. By the time she worked up the nerve and texted me when I would be free for a call, it was morning for me with the time zone difference. I told her everything would be alright and that we would work it out when I got home. I asked her if it was going to be an ongoing thing again, and she didn’t think so. I told her to just relax and enjoy her vacation and to write every detail down for me to read. I’ll admit, it stung a little bit, but that story got me through some dry times for the next couple of months.
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