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All three men were equipped with wrappers, so as Quinn and Lenore were parasailing, I got fucked by three men, all doggy style with me kneeling on some cushions in the back of the boat, the third, fourth and fifth human men other than my husband since I got married. The twenty year old went first and lasted around five minutes before he blew his wad, then the one who gave the young man a condom, who appeared to be thirty, fucked me for fifteen. The driver, around forty-five, switched places with him and he fucked me for twenty before he gasped and lost his load while buried deep in my pussy. The parasail ride normally lasted for fifteen minutes, so Quinn and Lenore were able to ride for over twice as long, by Quinn allowing the men to fuck me, and he had a very satisfied slave when he was back on the boat, as all of the men were slightly larger than average.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.
“How many times did you orgasm, slut?” Master asked me.
“Eleven times, sir.”
“When we get ashore, I want you to tell Sean what a slut you were, fucking three more men on the boat today, that you climaxed eleven times without permission, and he’s to punish you for them and take whatever reward he feels is warranted for punishing you for me.”
“Yes, Master. Thank you, sir.”
Back on shore, I approached Sean.
“Sir, I regret to inform you that your wife was an awful slut, fucking three men on the boat while Master was parasailing with your other slut. I climaxed eleven times without my Master’s permission. He’s asking you to punish me for him, then reward yourself for your help in punishing a libidinous slut such as myself.
“Over my lap, slut.”
“Here, sir? On the beach?” I asked.
“Yes, and I want you to count out each one, thank me, and apologize for being such a slut.”
“Yes, sir,” I said.
I bent over Sean’s lap and he gave me a loud, lengthy spanking, stretching it out so we got lots of attention before we were done. Each time he swatted my naked butt, I counted, then said, “Thank you, sir, for punishing this nasty slut who fucked three other men.”
I climaxed twice more before the end of my spanking, helped along by Quinn controlling the Lush in my pussy, so had ten more swats added to my total.
By the time we were finished, there were over a hundred people watching him turn my ass red. When he finished and allowed me to stand up, two other women asked him to spank them, one of them younger than I was, the other around five years older, both of them in their child bearing years. Sean gave each of them thirty-five swat spankings, then he and the three of us went to one of the cabanas where the two strangers had to take turns sucking my Master off while I sucked and licked his hairy ball sack. Before he climaxed though, he bent me over and deposited his creamy load in my cunt, then he made the two women lick my pussy clean and clean off his cock. It didn’t result in any additional orgasms for me.
Before we left the cabana, Sean found out the youngest one was named Jewel, and she was married. The oldest one was named Florence, and she was divorced.
“What does your husband think of you sucking other men’s cocks?” Sean asked Jewel.
“He’s okay with it. That’s why we’re on this cruise.”
“Is he fucking other women?”
“No. I told him I wouldn’t come on the cruise if he wanted to fuck other women,” Jewel said. Cuckoldress material.
“Was he watching you get spanked?”
“Yes.”
“Why did you want to get spanked?”
“I always wondered what it would be like, and I like dominating, take charge men. My husband isn’t dominant at all.”
Florence was asked why she wanted to get spanked.
“To see what it was like. The slut seemed to like it. She climaxed two times. I was hoping to climax too.”
“I can ensure you have plenty of climaxes this cruise. Are you with anyone else on the ship?”
“I came with a girlfriend.”
“Do you have sex together?”
“No, we’re just here for the dick.”
“You cleaned my slut’s pussy.”
“I wanted to see what that was like, too. What can I say, I came on this cruise for some sexual adventure, and I’m trying some new things.”
“Would either of you be willing to be bred for money?”
“How much money?” Florence asked. “I could use some in addition to the alimony I get from my ex.”
“I’ll have to check with the couple in charge of the breeding program. There are infertile couples needing help producing offspring. You get paid for each one you produce and a bonus for four or more. When you deliver, you give the child up.”
We left the cabana and Sean asked Jewel to point out her husband.
“There’s Evan.”
Evan was a slight young man, who looked like a computer nerd, around 5-9, 150 pounds, not much muscle, sort of soft, though not flabby.
“Evan, come here,” Sean ordered.
Evan came up to Sean, having difficulty looking Sean in the eye.
“Hello, Evan,” Sean said. “Your wife just sucked me off. What do you think about that?”
“Did you cum in her mouth? She never lets me cum in her mouth.”
“No, I climaxed in this slut’s pussy,” pointing to the slut, me, “then Jewel helped clean my cum out of her cunt. You still didn’t answer me. What do you think about that?”
“It’s kind of exciting.”
“You see that man sitting down over there with the nice long, thick, erect dick?” He pointed to Quinn.
“Yes.”
“Take your wife’s hand, walk over to him, and place your wife’s hand in his and ask him to please fuck your wife bareback and allow you to watch him deposit his sperm in your wife’s pussy. When he does, you’re to lick his cum out of Jewel’s cunt and clean her up, while she cleans off his dick. Any questions?”
“No, sir.”
“Get on with it then. Your wife wanted to be well and truly fucked by a Dominant, superior male, and that man is clean and healthy.”
Evan took Jewel’s hand and walked over to Quinn. There was a brief conversation, then Quinn stood up and took Jewel’s hand and led her to the cabana, Evan following behind. It wasn’t long before we heard Jewel begging for some big dick fucking. Like taking candy from a baby.
In the meantime, Sean brought Florence to Rene, while I followed along, still waiting for further direction.
“This is Florence, and she is wondering how much she can get paid for breeding for infertile couples?” Sean asked Rene.
“Where do you live?” Rene asked.
“Virginia, near Roanoke,” Florence responded.
Rene consulted his phone. “Infertile couples in the Virginia area are paying $100, 000 per child and a $500, 000 bonus on top of that, if you’re willing to provide four.”
Apparently, the wolves had come up with a shared web offering whatever a pack could afford to pay in a certain area. They no longer had to consult with the individual packs. I wondered if that occurred after Gerhard’s mating.
“That’s pretty good,” Florence said.
There’s some other stuff you need to sign before we contact them regarding your breeding services. We’ll have you sign them after we’re back at the ship.”
“Do I need to sign those things as well, Mistress Sasha?” Francis asked.
“Yes, Pet. You’ll be signing them as well.”
“Rene, why don’t you take this young woman to the cabana and show her the kind of fucking she can expect if she agrees to be a breeder. She’s on the cruise with a female friend. If Florence likes what you give her, maybe we can attract the friend as well,” Sean said.
“Be happy to,” Rene said, taking her hand.
He disappeared into the same cabana as Quinn and Jewel had gone into and a second chorus of pleading to be fucked, soon joined the first.
“I see now how you and Jessica did so well on your honeymoon,” Sasha said, with a loving smile at her son. “This is far easier than I ever imagined it could me. Roll over pet. It appears the cabana is filled, but I’m going to give you a massage while I put more sunscreen on your white bottom.”
“Thank you, Mistress,” Francis said.
Sean gave me a kiss and sent me to wait with Lenore until my temporary Master returned from turning another woman into a full blown slut.
Two, rather buff, young men saw Lenore and I sitting there, naked and unattended.
“You want to hit the cabana for some fun?” one of them asked.
“What makes you think I need a man for fun,” I replied, indicating Lenore. “I have sex with my sister slut all the time.”
“Have you ever had a real man?”
We both laughed, being married to Sean, who was a real man, and having had sex with wolves, who while not real ‘men’, were more masculine than these two jokers. I don’t think they enjoyed our laugh, which might have seemed a tad dismissive.
“Come on, bitch! Let’s have a little fun,” the other fellow said, grabbing my wrist. Maria and Sonya were paying attention now, as was Sean.
I quickly removed the hand from my wrist, using one of the easiest break holds I knew.