Ch. 48 That was unexpected fun

NCL JOY Cruise Ship open deck at night

Hi Guys,
I promised you I’d not bore you with too many details about the cruise or wives, just how it affected Larry and me, and I want to stick to that. Today's story was about our first day at sea; we were still heading to Alaska on the Inland Passage.

The past few months, since Larry and I got together, the dynamic between the four of us seems to be shifting. Maybe I’m being silly, but I think Ellen seems to like hanging with me more than my wife does. And, not to be outdone, Larry and my wife are spending more time together as a result. It’s all cheery good fun, and maybe because we are all in close quarters, it’s a natural thing. But I can’t help but think of the loose talk from Ellen the other night, that maybe she has a small crush on me? After all, I have been a major influence on Larry’s behavior in recent months, maybe it’s her way of thanking me?

Please don’t read anything more into this guys, and that means you too Babe! It’s just a funny feeling I experienced. There’s nothing sexual going on, no inappropriate touching; the most I’ve gotten was a occasional linked arm of hers with mine while walking down the corridors of the ship. That was something I’d do with my wife as well, if the boat was moving more than usual anyway.

Walking the whole length of the ship

Today, the first full day at sea, we decided to tour the entire ship, deck after deck after deck, there are a lot of fucking decks on this ship! There was lunch at the Garden Café Buffet and more strolling decks. My knees were screaming, WTF are you doing? But, I’m a trouper, I forgot to get the needed Cortisone shots for my knees, my bad! And I’m not going to be the damper of this party. At least my doctor lets me take Tylenol for the pain; guess what’s in the room and not in my pocket?

There were fun areas on the upper decks for young people, however, I had no desire to use the water tubes, motor cars, or crowded swimming pools; what I desired, I couldn’t have. But a massage at the Spa sounded good. Maybe later this week, right now, I’d give a small fortune for a chair with motorized wheels! God, I must sound so old and broken to you guys. I’m sorry, I’m just fucking tired of walking decks. Especially, knowing that’s going to be back on the agenda a few more times this week. Maybe if I get lost somewhere onboard, the deck walking will go on without me. Oh, I don’t mean that, I need a fucking drink, and that’s easy to get, there’s bars everywhere! Sorry Babe!

This is the time I wish Larry could drink with me, but I won’t tempt him, I’ll be strong. Maybe they could put the drink in a plain brown bag for me? This is just my knees talking, I’ll take better care of them for the rest of the cruise. However, everyone was having a great time discovering the ins and outs of the new ship. Even my Babe looked delighted. There was no question the wives were enjoying our company, and Larry and I got to spend time with each other’s mate while walking the decks too. All in all, everything is smooth sailing! (A cute cruise tie-in, huh?)

AFTER A FULL DAY OF DISCOVERING THE SHIP

Inside our stateroom

The girls requested some nap time when we got back from touring the ship decks. They suggested the Larry and I go get coffee or whatever for a while. Wonderful news, you don’t have to tell us twice! Great, now it would be nice if there was some private place, but we haven’t found any yet. Larry looked at me and reminded me about our pact, “it’s going to be okay Babe, don’t worry. We will still be together, and we don’t need to be sucking cock all the time, right?” “Right, so you want to suck cock, huh?” “Marcus, you’re a fucken idiot, you know that, right?” “Yes, but you didn’t answer my question!” “No, the answer is NO!”  “You’re a mean person, very mean!” (Again, if you haven’t gotten to know us by now, or are reading our blog for the first time, none of this shit means anything, we just yank each other’s chain all the time.)

The Forward Observation Lounge

However, we did go to the Observation Lounge, located on deck 15 and decided this place might be a great area for viewing the Inside Passage and a quiet place to enjoy being with each other.

There’s no question, we ache for each other, just being close each day and not touching is hard, for both of us. We talked about it at times. I told him, maybe we better take care of ourselves, either with the wives or jerking off. I know that will take my horns down a few notches. Larry said, he and his wife have been active already, and asked me how I was doing. I told him, one attempt with limited success. He said he was sorry, but maybe I should kind of force the issue. I told him I know where I end up with that approach, and it’s not good. He told me to hang on or jerk off, he’ll be there for me when we get back to normal. I Just told him, I’m okay, it’s nothing I’m not used to, and just being with him like this is very calming for me. He flashed a knowing smile; it said a lot right now about us.

Somehow, I felt compelled to ask, “Babe, will you try to spend some time with me everyday while on the ship, like we are doing right now?” “Sure Babe, of course, I need time with you too, you know!” “Thank you for saying that Babe, sometimes I need you to tell me what I already know, sounds stupid, huh?” “No, it doesn’t at all, maybe I’d like to hear that from you, more often too.” “WOW, I’m sorry, I hadn’t realized I was doing that too.” We continued our nice conversation for a while before heading up to our rooms. I told him on the walk back to the rooms, that he’ll probably catch me sunning myself on the balcony some afternoons, maybe he’d like to join me. “Sure, why not,” was his reply. We had the Room Steward, unlock the connecting balcony door so we could walk between them anytime we wished. There’s still a half wall between the balconies, for a bit of privacy.

LATER THAT NIGHT

Manhattan Dining Room

We woke our wives to get ready for the evening, dinner and a show. You can’t skip this activity and say you were on a cruise, you just can’t! So, we all went to ‘any time dinner’ at the main Manhattan Dining Room and managed to score a table for four instead of one of the larger seats six to eight people tables. I don’t mind the big tables, but tonight a table just for us was perfect. This dining room is elegant and huge, and there is no cost for dinner. Not that I care, the girls are picking up the tab for this vacation. You must know, there will be a night at the Cagney’s Steakhouse one night, or my Babe’s name is not Larry! You pay extra for some restaurants onboard, but the nominal cost is outweighed with awesome service and food.

Joy Theater Presentation

After dinner we headed back to our rooms to change into comfortable clothes, for Larry and me, get rid of the suit, tie and dress shirt, and into casual clothes. The girls, well they did change, but somehow it looks the same. Maybe, they lost their bras? I know I would if I had to wear one, that’s for damn sure! So, off to the Joy Theater for the ‘Footloose’ performance. We were drinking during the show, I held it to a sparkling water and lime, Larry did the same, but the girls were heavy into cocktails now. This might be another loose and unforgettable night! I don’t know, but I’m wondering if the heavy drinking is covering up something? Just deep thoughts from Yours Truly!

Mojito's and Dancing

After the show, it was off for 'Mojito's' at the 'Spinnaker Lounge', more drinks and dancing, I had one, Larry only Club Soda, and who’s keeping count for the girls. Let them have fun, this vacation is more about them than us; it’s now becoming quite apparent. (Well, for us too!)

We walked, more like guided, them back to our staterooms, well, my stateroom, took off their shoes for them, and parked them on our bed. I brought a box of tissues and a trash bin to each side of the bed, figured better barf in that than my bed!  They said turn on the TV to any movie that was playing, and we could go see the comedy shows. That was an invitation not to turn down. I figured they’d pop off for a nap until we got back; maybe? Larry excused himself to take piss in his own bathroom, (why, what’s wrong with ours?), and said, he’d be ready to go in a minute. I figured, a quick pee break was not a bad idea, and then, maybe I’d not have to leave the comedy nightclub during one of the sets. A couple of minutes later, and we were both out our doors, and into the corridor. We put the Do Not Disturb notifications on our rooms, and left for a night together of gross-out comedy, (our wives description, of course.)

ON UP TO THE LIDO DECK

You know, we were not fans of tonight’s comic, just wasn’t what we were looking for, I guess. So, we headed up to the Lido deck to check out the action. Well, that action was mostly people in their 20 somethings, being loud, but having fun; unfortunately, not for us. So, we moved on, took a stroll, ended up getting a couple of pizza slices also on the Lido Deck, and settled for watching the giant screen movie. (Someone please tell me we aren’t getting old and crotchety!) 

I wasn’t really watching the movie that much, I was checking out how visible the

Outdoor Movies at Ship's Aft

two of us were to the others, divided with watching my Babe. I was calculating how dangerous it was to plant a kiss on him, nah, too fucking many people. We are not going to blow it and then find out the one who caught us, happens to be a table partner one night, or someone the girls made friends with. However, with the two lounge chairs side-by-side, we did get to drop our arms down between us and held hands for a while. If that’s all I get, it’s what I get, I’ll live! 

It’s now much later than I originally thought it was, we both must have snoozed for a while, because I haven’t a clue what’s playing on the big screen right now. I woke up to find each of us covered with a deck blanket. I didn’t put it there, maybe Larry? Nope, I doubt that, it’s a good bet that a kind deck crew member thought the two old guys could use the blankets. (I just called my Babe old, ha! That’s a first! Sorry Babe, I’m the only old guy here! 😜) That was unexpected, but nice. I woke up Larry and suggested, that maybe we should head back to our rooms, and get some rest for tomorrow. We don’t know what the girls have in mind, it’s go with the flow, and enjoy. I’m getting to like being pampered this way too.  I need to check in with my Babe on his feeling about this, but not now. He just woke up, and there’s no coffee in his hand! Trust me, I now have ‘in-your-face experience’ of him freshly awake without coffee! [Sorry Babe, this is an area to work on. 🙃]

Larry opens his room, I open mine, the doors are inches away from each other in the corridor. In a flash of a minute, he’s back knocking on my door, which I expected. He said his wife is gone, and I point him to my bed to show him where she was. Almost like we left them, but there’s more than just shoes missing, their dresses were off, and they were asleep in their undergarments. A blanket was almost covering their bodies; however, they were out like lights. You say how do I know this, Larry tried in vain to get Ellen up and functioning. He looked at me with the ‘what do we do now’ look. So, I give him the 'you didn’t just ask that question’ look. Which was returned with, ‘oh, oh yeah’ look! Duh! 🙄 Well, it was more of a ‘oh fuck yeah’ look, that’s more accurate.

Two adjoining balconies opened for us

Larry said he’d go open his balcony door for us and left our room. I locked our door and headed to the balcony to meet him. In a minute, he walked over to me on my balcony and nervously said, “what do you think we should do? Should we wait and see if the wives wake up first.” I told him that might be hours from now, maybe this was a gift for us not to waste. And, to hold on for a second, and went back inside to close the drapes halfway across the window, but open just enough to peek inside to check on them. (See, that’s Marcus thinking from his big brain, not the little selfish bratty one atop my dick!) 

I just walked over to his balcony but was sure to grab a chunk of his round ass on the way over, and then signaled him to join me there. Out of sight and in his dark balcony, we kissed; first just an innocent kiss, but that turned into a serious, ‘take off all your fucken clothes’ kiss!

I told him I knew exactly what I’d do right now, given this wonderful gift. He’s still very nervous about them waking up and causing a scene. I said, “chill out Babe.” This is a gift we should open now. Besides, it’s late and we need a place to sleep. I had a thought, well, several thoughts swimming around my brain right now. I ended up using this one. I told him that I’d go back inside my room and lock the balcony door and close the light blocking drapes. And then I’d leave the room quietly and join him in his stateroom. 

Back inside his room we hugged knowing it was completely safe from observation. I was going to write that I really needed this embrace, but I’m changing that to we needed that embrace. Maybe Larry needed it more, he’s been so nervous about us lately. I kissed and hugged him for as long as he needed me. Don’t you worry about me, I’m getting a lot out of this too.

It was becoming evident that this evening was going to be ours, that bed was going to be ours, and our stifled horniness was going to be unleashed in the most unexpected way! I told him, take off your fucking clothes now, but put them neatly on your side of the bed. My justification was if Ellen comes back into the room, we will look like a couple of guys left without our own bed to sleep in. How cute we will look, right? (Okay, see that’s fantasy, know it when you read it! Ha ha!)

I did the same with my clothes and got into the bed with him. I suggested one rule to observe with him, “no loud vocalization when cumming, okay?” “Sure Babe, Ha, so cumming is on the table, huh?” “Silly boy!”

I may have planted the idea into his head, however, at this point in our relationship, I don’t need to plant anything, he’s quite capable of planting his own seeds! And, he took no time implementing the task at hand. He was all over my body like an animal. I asked him if he’d like to see my ‘cute tight tan ass’. He said in due time, Babe, in due time. 

I'm getting some balls action

He was enjoying (hey, me too), licking and sucking my balls, one at a time, something that I’ve been missing for a while, and that had my cock hard as a fucken rock, (a first on this cruise), something he did not miss at all. I think I might have been showing some pre-cum now, so, he seriously started jacking my shaft with his right hand and vacuum sucking just on the swollen head of my cock at the same time. He took a break for a second and said, “I want you to cum deep in my throat, so don’t hold back, okay?” “You’re the boss Babe.” He stopped jacking my cock and started sucking me deep into his throat. I just stopped all thinking and let him take over my orgasm. (I have been doing this with him now for a while; I’ve never given anyone that right before him, I now have the most intense orgasms ever.) It wasn’t long after I felt my cock hit the back of his throat a few times, with some serious vacuum sucking on the shaft from him, that I came so hard that my lower stomach was jerking uncontrollably. Who was counting, but I bet I gave him five or more loads, okay portions of cum! Who measuring anyway? And I didn’t disappoint his wishes too! I made my deposits deep in his throat, there was nothing in his mouth this time, because he immediately kissed me. Nothing, no clue I was in there, other than the musky taste of my cock. He went from a thank you kiss to deep passionate kisses, oh my Babe is super turned on, I know he’s going to explode without me, if I don’t get busy!

We asked me to do exactly what he did with me, I’m sure he wants to experience

Getting my share of some deep throat action

the passion I was showing him. Hey, no problem there at all. We exchanged positions quickly and I went down on him and rubbed his hard cock, swirled my tongue around his swollen cock head, paying close attention to behind the pee slit which is very sensitive for him, until he asked for the deep throat move from me. We are not so big that we have gag reflexes, but I almost got one tonight. He was helping me deep throat by fucking my throat while I was moving my head up and down. It took no time at all before he was gushing down my throat, load after load, I did my best to keep up the swallowing with him! Maybe that 4 ½ year difference in our ages helps him, because my man can produce more cum in one session than me in a week! Fuck, that turns me so fucking horny, even after cumming myself! So, I started to suck on his swollen cock head again, which was super sensitive right now, I could tell because his stomach was starting to jerk once again. I tongued his slit, and tried to get at least a drop of undelivered cum. He had some for me, too. It was a slight miracle that like him, I had little to taste of him in my mouth.

Larry asked me if I had any condoms with me; I gave him my best, ‘why would I have any with me anyway’ look. He said he figured that anyway, and he didn’t have any too. Before I could say anything stupid to him, he got up and dressed quickly. “Where are you going? This is your room!” He just laughed at me, and said he’d be back soon with some condoms from the store, if it was still opened. “Oh, I get it!” Okay, so I’m slow to pick up stuff at times, nah, I knew pretty much what he was up to, I’m the older and wiser, and soon to be fucked one here, right? So, I casually asked him, did he know what size to buy for me? He just started laughing at me while leaving the room. I guess he got my little joke.

We never expected there would be any attempt for fucking this week; we were resigned to a quick blowjob or passionate kiss and return to normal heterosexual males. So tonight, promises to be a real treat, will it happen again, I guess if we keep the wives liquored up, that’s so not us though. Maybe them, but not us. While Larry was headed to the Cruise Ship Variety Store, I was getting very sleepy, after all we both came intensely minutes ago. I was fighting sleep now, and my mind was off thinking about his arms wrapped around me as I drifted off to sleep. I must have been asleep in his absence, because I became aware of his hands now getting into everything on my body. He was really into rubbing my hairy chest, but especially, my hairy belly and poking his finger into my belly button. He switched to sucking on my earlobe while he was twisting my nipples until they got rock hard. I started a big stretch and yawn, and that little fucker stuck his fingers in my mouth, I almost gagged! And then he put his hand on my mouth so I wouldn’t say anything loud. Of course, by now he got me hard as a rock, but to make sure he was pulling on my dick to check on any slack! He had

a condom packet in his mouth to rip it opened. He warned me not to lose my hard-on while he rolled on the condom. It’s been so many fucken years since I used a condom, I used to call it a rubber. So, I’m looking down at him rolling on the biggest, fattest condom I’ve ever imagined. He said, “oh oh, your cock must have shrunk a lot while I was gone!” “You asshole, you had the balls to buy the biggest condom ever made, just for the joke?” “Yup!” “You’re funny, that was strange and made me feel very small! I bet you made the clerk think you were the one with the huge cock too!” “So, you think you know me well, huh? Maybe.” 

The joke over, my cock was still hard, even after the humiliation of trying on the elephant-sized rubber, but this time he repeated the motions with the proper size for normal guys like us. That was cool feeling him roll it down my cock, stroking it as he worked it down. It wasn’t long before he was playing with my balls, bouncing them with his fingers; he has gotten me to love the attention he gives my balls. There’s no question back in March, when he got his first chance to play with other guys balls, my shaved balls were a big attraction for him. Neither one of us, prior to that March weekend, knew what the other looked like or was packing in his pants. It wasn’t long after the trip, that he started shaving his balls too. I called it a deforestation after seeing the result in the coffee house men’s room! He was so proud of his choice to shave the best-looking balls ever in that forest of blonde curly hair, he couldn’t wait to show me! I give him a good run for the money on great looking balls, but I’ll let him win this race.

Fucking the man I love

So, back to fucking the man I love! By now you know I’m going to get sidetracked somehow! We are very aware that sound travels in small staterooms, play the TV loud at night, and it can be heard in the next room. Even more so, if the balcony doors are open. He made sure I had the first condom on, and laid on his back, knees bent, and legs man-spread, and said, “you do know where I want your dick right now, huh?” “Yes, Babe I very much do know! Exactly where I am headed, too! How do you want it, hard and furious, or slow and tender?” “Right now, inside me, that’s where, how you do it, is your choice!” Then we both thought, fast and furious can be noisy, maybe slow, deep thrusts, and tender loving tonight. To save my knees for all the walking coming up, I laid on my side to enter him that way. Larry re-positioned himself to make it easy on me, and before he knew it, I was deep inside him, and then he got very emotional and very horny. He wrapped his upper leg over my middle, and arm around my neck, plus he had his tongue down my throat, and squeezing the life out of me with his powerful thigh. Damn I thought we were going to melt into one horny sculpture. I don’t think we’ve ever been like this before; we’ve had wonderful sex lately, but not sex where we merge into one being. I wasn’t fucking him anymore, my cock was commandeered by him, he had such a tight hold on me and my cock, I could barely move, and I loved it!

However, he did release me after a while, maybe after his core muscles gave out some. I got into a rhythm of thrusts and he found the same rhythm too. I bet we looked hot together if there was a camera on us. I kept it going because I could, and he wanted it very badly. I don’t think I was going to cum soon, first, I had a big orgasm earlier, and if I did cum, it was going to be dry. I was pretty sure of that too. I just kept the motion going and he was in heaven, his eyes were rolling up sometimes too. I was so happy to see him so into what I was doing for him, that my mind left the idea of cumming. If he wanted me to do this for hours, I’d do my best. Apparently, he did, because every so often he’d tighten his body grip on me again, he really wanted my dick deep inside him tonight. Well, I guess so since he took off to buy the condoms.

He wrapped himself around me

I don’t know when it happened, or who was the first to nod off, but I fell asleep still inside him. Somehow, he wrapped himself around me to keep me there until he fell asleep too. I’m confident that I never came during this activity, if I did, it wasn’t earth shaking. I didn’t matter, it was all about him and what he needed from me. For a couple of guys that have been tops because of marriage, being a bottom was brand new. I’ve always had a feeling I’d be a good bottom, just because my ass is a big fan of being played with. And the first weekend together, I was resigned to being his bottom, if that was going to be the rule for us staying together. But that wasn’t how it played out tonight, I was his top, and it was his choice.  

I woke up early, essentially to go pee, I still had my condom hanging on my dick, but barely, and it reminded me that we were no longer attached at the hip. He looked so peaceful and rested, and that included his relaxed dick too! No morning wood yet! I’ll never get tired of looking at his naked hairy body at rest, (or not at rest), I wish his wife Ellen would stop pressuring him to shave or wax his body hair though. I’ve seen my share of hairy guys online, but he carries off being hairy, awesomely, all blonde and curly! 😘

I had no idea if the girls were up yet, it’s a good bet they are, and someone or both, will have a splitting headache too. I’m wondering if Ellen will be heading over to her own room soon. Well, if I drank as much as they did yesterday, I’d be sleeping until the crack of noon! I figure, we have some time for ourselves yet.

Larry was laying on his back and lightly snoring. I just love watching him like that too. However, his very relaxed cock was calling me, softly but signaling the desire to get sucked again. So, I position myself comfortably to reach it and carefully took it into my mouth. I started to swirl my tongue around and around his cock head, and it wasn’t long before I could feel it grow. That’s more fun that going down on an already hard boner. It’s probably the only good thing about being a grower cock guy with promise. I keep it up, sucking cock is one of my new favorite pastimes! Ha ha! I never thought I’d be saying that in a million years!

Of course, my Babe is faking sleep, he knew the second his cock was inside a warm moist place. I guess I should hope that he’d be aware, huh? He asked me how I slept and said, don’t stop sucking, answer and suck. And laughed. He said that he’d love to wake every morning this way. Wouldn’t we all! I noticed the packs of condoms on the bedside table, took one, opened it just like he did, it looked so cavalier! His dick was hard enough to roll one on and my stroking it brought him to full bore! I told him, “guess where I want this pole of yours to be now!” “Show me!” So, I replayed his roll late last night, or more correctly, early this morning. “Here, I want it in here,” pointing to my waiting asshole. But first he took note of my very dry and tight hole and decided maybe some tongue and spit would help. It did, oh yeah it did. Have I ever told you how much I like, no love a tongue around my cute tight tan ass! (You don’t think I’m ever going to forget that episode, right? Because it’s burnt into my brain forever, maybe it would be that way for you too, if someone complimented you on your cute tight tan ass! Even if they were drunk too! Ha ha!)

There might be a time crunch this morning since the wives might be awake now; there’s the possibility of a Room steward’s a’knocking doors to clean the room, so my fucking, yes, I’m going to get mine now, will be faster and furiously done. I'm ready, he’s done it to me like that before, some of you guys have all told me, it’s a normal part of your love making too. Fucking is good, making love is good, both are good, see I’m learning now! So, fuck me already before we get caught. That’s an invitation hard to ignore when you’re as horny as we get for each other. My Babe’s a sweetheart, he remembers my knees and has me on my back legs up, and ass in a perfect position for him and no pain for me. We did start out that way, but he had me on my stomach soon enough. I’m so ready for his cock to be in me, not having him in me now would be painful. Okay, maybe a just little pain, maybe my ass wasn’t that ready, but he coaxed it into believing in him, and the next thing I feel was his balls slapping my ass. (I’ve got to remember to ask him if his balls hurt after slapping my ass like that. I mean, his balls were making noise slapping my ass, that’s got to hurt somewhat!) 

What do you think hurt more, his balls or my ass?

I don’t want you to think I was bored with the fucking of my ass that morning, and I don’t remember thinking about any of that at the time, except for the slapping noise. So, I’m writing about it now, and my mind slipped over to what that might have felt like for him. Maybe I should arrange to have my balls slap his ass next go-around! Now I’m wondering, maybe I experienced that already and was so turned on, I just ignored the slapping. I mean, we both have the same type of low hanging balls, you think I’d remember the possible pain, if it was there. I think I better get off this topic before I try to find out without him! 

So, do you think there’s a real nutcase that lives inside of Marcus? I mean, I got on the topic of ball slapping while fucking, and yet I had this great hunk of a handsome man mounting me. I have my hands running all over his gorgeous hairy chest which ends up at the base of his neck. I let my hand run up his stubble neck, up over his beard until I reached his mouth and I let him suck on two of my fingers. After he released my wet fingers, I used them to play with his nipples; man, I thought my nipples got hard fast, his was instantaneously hard!

We are becoming so much alike lately, sucking hard nipples drive us even hornier, running our hands over each other’s hairy chests, sucking anything that sticks out from our bodies; well, we’re not too weird there. Other than the obvious dicks and balls, earlobes, fingers, nipples, but we aren’t into foot fetishes. Oh, and something that doesn’t stick out too, assholes, they’re fun too! Alright, can you tell that I’m fucken horny now! I refuse to beat one off right now even though I want to bad, if I do the horny factor of my writing goes to hell!

So, here I am three paragraphs after his balls were slapping my ass, finally! Yes, it was a quick fuck, because of the time factor, he came fast, unfortunately in a condom, something we decided to not use some time ago. But it was wise this time, since we had no plan on how to prepare ourselves for each other. However, guess who got to cum a little himself? Me! And I know someone who enjoyed licking the cum on my hairy belly too! (We chose bareback sex over condoms since we felt we were always going to be exclusive to each other.)

We got our naked asses out of bed and met at the foot of the bed and gave each other the second-best hug and passionate kisses we had left in us. Once we get into this position, we never want to let go. I always thought it was me who felt that way, but over the months, it’s apparent we both feel this way. It’s hard to let go. But we need to make this work for us, so, I got dressed to return to my stateroom and shower and get some fresh clothes for the day. Larry was going to do the same once I left the room.

Remember, I get to pick the picture for me 😉

As I opened the stateroom door and walked inside, my wife was becoming aware that it was me coming in. She asked where I went, I told her I had to sleep next door because Ellen was anchored on my side of the bed. She looked over, mostly squinted, and said, “oh yeah.” Put her head back down on the pillow and was off to sleep again. Ellen was still dead to the world. I went into the bathroom and showered, shaved what needed shaving, no, not my balls, and brushed my Babe out of my mouth. That was sad, he tastes spectacular! While in the shower I was imagining Larry in there with me, no, that’s the only fantasy on this ship. After last night, I know we have opportunities ahead of us this week, just get the wives drunk every night! Oh, don’t even begin to think I mean that! Well, maybe a little?

Shortly after, I was out of the shower and got dressed, (BTW, I had to walk out of the bathroom naked to get to my clothes, so Ellen missed my cute tight tan ass again, although my wiener might have been smaller than I wished, good thing she didn’t see it!) 

I saw Larry out on the balcony dressed looking out at the morning ocean. I went out to be with him, I walked up behind him, placed my arms around him, and I kissed him on his neck, and dangerously in view of my room. Nah, they are still out like lights! We agreed to go get coffee and restart our day. A day and night we never figured that would have happen while on the cruise. I asked him, “Babe, how are you handling what happened last night?” He responded, “How are you handling it, I’m fucking delirious about it! I came here thinking we’d be celibate for a week, not be fucking each other’s brains out!” He could see I was

Morning Coffee at Starbucks every day

being a little emotional, and then I told him, “I don’t know if this will be repeated this week, but spending the night once more with you was, ahh, I don’t know… I want to… I need to be with you like that so bad.” Larry didn’t say anything, but he pulled me back over to the far side of his balcony, and tenderly kissed me, and used his thumbs to wipe the little tears from my eyes. It was a gentle and kind kiss, and then told me, “baby, it’s what I think about all the time too!” And then we told each other, it’s early enough to get our coffee at the Starbucks area, and then go get the girls ready for the day. Today we will arrive in Ketchikan and I believe the wives have Excursions plans for us there.

Personally, I’d rather lock myself in the room with him until we got hungry! That’s not going to happen, but I still get to be with him every day we are onboard the ship, he makes my heart happy! Fuck, even our dicks got unexpectedly happy last night too! 😋

Could you tell that I'm on my own again after the cruise writing this chapter, and horny as hell? The pictures I chose, might give it away, huh?

Marcus

Our ALASKAN CRUISE journal continues in Chapter 49:

https://brosgonerogue.blogspot.com/2019/09/ch-49-my-ass-had-goosebumps.html