Peter and Amy Ch. 03

Part 3 – Day 3

Amy woke up like a kid on Xmas morning, way too early. She laid on the bed next to Peter wondering when she would be able to wake him up. She didn’t want to be rude, but withholding his cock even because he was sleeping seemed rude. She tried to think of something she could do to impress him. She ordered room service on the app and started tidying his room up.

She had just her bra and stockings on. She didn’t want to give the delivery boy too much, so she put on the robe from the closet.

As soon as the food arrived, she disrobed, put on her heels, and decided Peter looked well enough rested. She wasn’t exactly sure how he wanted her to do it, but she was anxious to please him. She thought just ripping the sheets off him might be uncomfortable to him, being awakened with cold air. So, she quietly crawled under the sheets.

It reminded her of playing forts when she was a kid, except there was a beautiful cock involved. She looked at it semi-erect. “Jesus, he is kind of hard even when he sleeps,” she thought. This was the first time she had been left “alone” with his cock. This was the first chance she had to really show him her cock sucking skills, without his direction. This was her chance to impress him, she thought.

She took his cock in her mouth and started very slowly. She certainly didn’t want to jolt him awake.

She wouldn’t be sure what he thought of her effort until he was awake, but his cock definitely seemed to like it. Almost instantly, it began growing. She couldn’t help to take it out of her mouth every few seconds to observe the growth.

He shifted and sighed. He was waking up. She felt a hand come under the sheets and rub her on the shoulders, encouraging her. Then she heard a “good girl.” His cock was rock hard in her mouth now. She had to take it out and look at it again. How can something be so hard, but seemingly coated in soft, but firm flesh?

“Oh, that feels good, keep sucking it.” He removed the sheets, wanting to get a better view of her performance. He looked over her and was impressed she kept the stockings on and put on her heels.

“She is catching on quickly,” he thought to himself.

“Suck it harder and faster. I love having my slut in the morning.” Just the encouragement she needed. She couldn’t believe slutty she felt over the last couple of days. He had awakened a beast inside of her. And she liked it.

Now fully awake, he took the reigns back from her. He had both hands on her head and was dictating the speed and depth of the face fucking.

This went on for several minutes, periodically pausing as she gagged and needed to catch her breath.

“Now take off your bra and climb on top of me.” She straddled him, reached down to direct his cock into her wet pussy, and pushed down onto him. She let out a small gasp, not because it hurt or anything, but like it was a relief to finally have him back inside of her. It had only been a few hours, but she was already love-sick for his cock in her.

“Lean back, I want to see your body.” He played with her tits and she loved it. He aggressively pinched each nipple.

“Oh my God, that feels good,” she wanted to make sure he knew she liked it.

“Your nipples are getting hard. You like it don’t, don’t you, slut?”

“Oh, yes!”

He smacked her hard on both tits at the same time, startling her.

“What was that?” He angrily asked.

“Oh, I am sorry. I meant oh, yes, sir”

“That’s better. Now grind your tight little pussy on me.” He reached one hand up and wrapped it around her neck. He squeezed her nipples with the other hand. Wow, she didn’t know that she liked to be choked. Out of excitement, she increased her pace of grinding him.

After a minute, he moved one hand to her lowered back and the other on her lower stomach. He dictated the action now.

“Please, sir, can I cum?”

“Yes.”

They simultaneously came. After, she tried to figure out the best way to dismount him. She felt very full of both of their juices. As she pulled him out, she could feel it dripping out onto him. She quickly hopped off, landing on her back. She wanted to keep his cum in her.

He turned both of them on their sides and pulled her close to him. It was cute and possessive. She was his.

“Good job. That is what I expect in the morning.”

“I also tidyed up your room and got us breakfast!” She exclaimed, searching for praise.

“Oh, wow. I am impressed. I like when my bitch goes out of her way to please me.”

They got up and she put her bra back on and they enjoyed breakfast on the balcony. She looked at the rail and wondered if anyone saw her cumming on his face there last night.

“I am going to head back to my room in a minute. Kim and I have an excursion today and I want to take a nap before I see you again tonight.”

“Did I say you were going to see you tonight?”

Ouch, she felt rejected. She thought she was doing everything he wanted.

“I am just kidding. Don’t look upset. Tonight, you girls meet me at 7 at the main dining room and then we will go to the show and then you and I will come back here. Don’t forget, tonight is formal night. I expect to see you dressed up for me.”

The walk of shame on a cruise ship is especially embarrassing. Amy looked like she had been fucked silly, hadn’t even brushed her teeth, and was dressed in evening attire. She got on one of the elevators and a mom on there pulled her young daughter closing to her, as if Amy was a homeless person or something.

She entered the room and Kim was just finishing breakfast on the balcony. When Kim saw her, she dropped her food and ran inside. “Well, how was it?” She asked excitedly, like Amy had just gotten off a roller coaster at Six Flags.

“It was great..”

“What are those?” Kim interrupted, not letting Amy finish her thought. Kim pointed at her wrists.

“Oh my God, I forgot to take off the wrist restraints. No wonder that woman pulled her daughter away from.” She was embarrassed, but also couldn’t help laughing.

“He tied you up? Tell me all about it. I hope you don’t mind, I used your vibrator last night. And this morning. I was imagining what you might be doing.”

Amy recounted the previous day, trying to provide details. Amy listened, then unconsciously began touching herself. “Can I borrow your vibrator again?”

“No, use your hand like you did yesterday. Sit on your bed and do it in front of me again.”

Kim got totally naked and displayed herself for Amy while Amy continued the story. While she worked her pussy with one hand, she rubbed her tits with the other, pinching her nipples gently. It didn’t take long and Amy noticed a notable change in her breathing and her nipples hardened.

“Amy, I am going to cum.” And she rubbed herself furiously and began convulsing slightly.

After they both relaxed for a moment, they realized they needed to hurry to get to the excursion. “Shit, I don’t even time for a shower.” Amy felt grossly hot. She did her hair and makeup and they left. She decided feeling Peter’s cum dribble out of her pussy all day was just a bonus.

In port, they finished their excursion and they looked around in the gift shops. Amy had a dress to wear tonight, but she wasn’t sure it would please Peter enough. Kim helped her try on outfits. They found a nice form fitting sparkly cocktail dress. “It’s a bit sexier than what you normally would wear.”

“Yes, this will do.”

She also spent time looking through the hosiery.

Kim said, “I thought you already had a pair of hose with your last outfit.”

Amy lied, “um, those have a run.”

She continued, “Peter really seems to like hosiery, so I want a nice pair for him.”

Kim also went through the selections and threw a pair for herself on the clothes pile for check out.

“Kim, you don’t ever wear pantyhose.”

“Well…” They both laughed.

The three of them got a table in the main dining room tucked away in a corner. It wasn’t a good view of the ocean, but they at least had some privacy.

Kim was already getting tipsy and couldn’t help trying to turn the conversation to sexual subjects. “I wish Dan and I could have a night like you guys had last night.”

Peter asked, “well, what does Dan like?”

Amy interjected, kind of laughing, “feet. All things feet. I make sure to wear closed toe shoes around him.”

“Yes, she’s right. It is pretty bad. The only time he gets hard is when I let him play with my feet,” Kim explained further.

“Well, some guys have some pretty serious fetishes. It is probably very frustrating to him, too. What about anything else?” Peter asked, gathering more info to make a recommendation. He seemed to be an expert in these topics, so both women listened closely.

Kim said, “well, he doesn’t know it, but I went through his computer and browser history. Lots of feet porn and lots of cuckold porn. Like a lot. I haven’t confronted him about because I don’t understand it and am so confused.”

“What is cuckold porn?” Amy asked. She looked at some porn herself, but only pretty vanilla stuff. She wasn’t familiar with it.

Peter explained, “cuckolding is when a man, usually married, likes to watch his wife or girlfriend with other people. Usually accompanied by some sort of mild to severe humiliation of the husband. After his wife gets used like a sex object by someone more attractive than the husband, the wife ends up going back to the husband, re-assuring him that the relationship belongs to him.”

“So he likes to watch his wife get fucked. That seems wrong.,” Amy was intrigued. After the last 2 days, she was willing to discuss anything sexually “wrong.”

“Yeah, I don’t get it. If he loves me, why would he want to see me with someone else? I don’t want to see him with someone else. If I fucked someone else, then he would feel like he could fuck someone else,” Kim had her mind made up on the topic.

“That’s not the way it works,” Peter explained, “men are interested for various reasons. For example, men like to watch porn, right? Dan probably watched a lot of porn even before you met. What would be hotter than having your own porn star? Like porn, but in real life. Maybe he wants to sit back and watch you be an animal porn star. But then you come home, take care of the house, the kids, etc.”