Steal My Man Ch 02

Thwack

. The sound of a hand slapping flesh cut through the humid sea air and turned heads. Amy glanced over her shoulder and felt her skin begin to tingle as she took in the sight of an older man holding his reddening face while his wrinkled old wife yelled at him.

"How

dare

you stare at that SLUT! On our

anniversary

! What were you..." the woman berated her husband but Amy tuned her out. She was staring at the man, waiting for him to look her way. It wasn't long before he did. Amy bit her lip, gave him a wink, and pulled her skirt up to flash him a look at her neon pink thong disappearing into her bare ass. Amy then flipped her hair and started walking away with an extra bounce in her step. She felt her body turn hot as she heard the woman's voice raise even louder behind her, knowing it was her that was the cause of the discord.

"Did you have to flash him like that," her friend Lily said quietly as she tried to catch up.

Amy glanced at Lily with cold blue eyes and sneered at her frizzy red hair, mosquito bite tits, fat ass, and fish belly white skin with freckles splashed across her face and chest. "Why do you always act like such a prude Lil-Lil? I told you I was coming on this cruise to have fun and you better not fucking ruin it for me."

Lily ducked her head down and crossed her arms over her breasts, unconsciously covering up her bare skin. She was wearing a green bikini, black crop top, and black skirt that hit her mid thigh. Amy had helped her pick out the clothes before the cruise, making sure that the clothes matched the vibe Amy was going for without showing off more skin than Amy. She closed her moss green eyes and tried not to think about her bare belly.

Not that Lil-Lil could compete with me,

Amy thought to herself. Her carefully bronzed skin was the product of many hours spent naked and sweating in a tanning booth. She spent a lot of time and product on maintaining the silky smooth shine of her naturally black hair. It flowed down her mid-back in lazy waves. She did a little exercise and watched what she ate to maintain her sexy young body. Especially her tight ass. Her naturally perky breasts on the other hand were all genetics. Secretly she worried that they were too small and thought frequently about asking one of her sugar daddies for implants, but so far pride kept her from altering them.

Amy led the way into the ship with Lily hurrying along behind her like a shy shadow. Amy scanned the other passengers and was pleased to see all the lustful looks on the men's faces and the jealous glares from the women. Amy could feel her bare pussy begin tingling as she took it all in, constantly on the lookout for possible marks. The number of couples sent an adulterous shiver up her spine.

When they finally arrived at their shared cabin Amy waved her wrist band at the reader and quickly moved into the room. Amy looked around at the small cabin and sighed. She had convinced Lily to go in on the cabin with her knowing full well that she would be soon sleeping in one of the nicer cabins after winning over some rich sucker looking to trade up. Still, it annoyed her that she wasn't able to convince any of her sugar daddies to pay for a nicer room all to herself. She glared at Lily as the young redhead started to unpack her things. The only reason she had invited Lily along at all was due to her benefactors only pulling together enough money combined for half the cost of the trip.

"Are you going to unpack Amy?" Lily asked her friend gently.

"I'm not going to bother, I don't plan on being here long."

"Oh, I see," said Lily as she turned back to her luggage turning red with mixed emotions. Lily knew exactly what Amy meant. The two had met in college and Amy quickly earned a reputation as someone to keep your boyfriend away from. The two were roommates in the dorm and Lily became her reluctant friend, mostly because her social anxiety made meeting other people difficult. There were many times Lily wondered why she put up with Amy's behavior. Amy called her Lil-Lil as an insult on her breasts being smaller than Amy's, constantly belittled her in other ways, made fun of her looks, and generally took advantage of her. Lily even made the mistake their freshman year of telling Amy about a boy she liked only to catch Amy fucking him less than a week later in their dorm room. Amy even played it off as doing Lily a favor.

Lily was hoping that Amy found some guy to share a cabin with quickly so she could enjoy the vacation in some peace. Lily didn't approve of Amy's behavior and had been considering turning down the trip. However, she wouldn't have been able to afford such a trip on her own and was treating herself to a nice time before cutting off Amy for good.

Amy threw herself on the bed and propped herself up against the headboard. She scanned a tablet provided by the ship for somewhere to eat dinner. She found a restaurant that had group seating available and quickly booked a reservation. She had used communal dining situations in the past to lure men away from their wives and girlfriends and also find men wiling to upgrade her cabin status as long as she fucked them.

Amy realized that her behavior was frowned upon by many, especially the women whose men left them for a bit of illicit fun with a younger woman. She didn't really care though. If men were willing to give her money and presents for the use of her body why shouldn't she take advantage? It wasn't her fault she looked like walking sex after all.

After finishing the reservation she stripped down naked and layed out on the bed. "I'm taking a nap. Wake me up at 6 for dinner."

Lily spent the time before dinner sitting in a chair by the foot of the bed reading. She caught herself multiple times staring at Amy's naked body before quickly turning back to her book. As mean and nasty as Amy was, Lily couldn't deny that the young woman was gorgeous. Lily often fantasized about her friend and supposed that she even had a crush on the sexpot. She could even admit to herself that this is probably one of the reasons she kept Amy in her life, a secret fantasy about one day exploring that body with her hands, her mouth...

Lost in her fantasy Lily didn't notice her hand beginning to play with her nipples through the fabric of her crop top. Her hand drifted further down and began flirting with her inner thighs, a soft sigh escaping her lips as her legs opened slightly. Her fingers worked their way towards her bikini, her sex moistening as she wondered at what Amy's skin would taste like.

Her phone's alarm went off and she startled, almost falling out of her chair as her book slipped from her lap onto the floor.

Amy stretched languidly and rolled off the bed. She went to her luggage and found a dress and a red lacy thong to change into for dinner. She turned and glared at Lily.

"Change for dinner Lil-Lil. Lose the bikini and wear something a bit shorter will you? I can't have you looking all frumpy and ruining the vibe." She stomped her way into the bathroom to primp in front of the mirror. She quickly slid the thong on and used the mirror to arrange it so just a hint of her puffy lips showed on either side of the tiny fabric. Then she slipped the dress over her head and arranged the fabric to show just a hint of areola and used double sided tape to keep the dress in place. She made sure that the skirt showed the bottom of her ass cheeks, then went to get her shoes.

Lily was pulling some shorts up over a pair of modest purple boy short style underwear. Amy rolled her eyes, then narrowed them as she saw Lily had a bra on under her halter top.

"Ugh, you are hopeless," she exclaimed before stomping forward and pushing Lily's crop top up. She grasped the bra on either side of the clasp and pulled hard, breaking the clasp. "Your itty bitties don't need a fucking bra dumbass. No more bras. I see another one and I'm going through your luggage and tossing them overboard."

"Sorry Amy," Lily mumbled as she moved the bra straps over her shoulders and removed the now useless garment. She tossed it in the tiny cabin trash can and then continued pulling the shorts on. She could feel the tight fabric pressing on her and revealing much more than she was comfortable showing.

"Look, your ass is so fat it hangs out the bottom of those shorts," Amy gave Lily's ass a slap. "Look at that fat jiggle."

Lily gave a tiny squeak and tried to ignore the tingling in her pussy at the brief contact. She bit her lip and watched Amy pull a pair of black high heeled shoes from her luggage and slip into them.

"Ok, let's go." Amy led the way out of the cabin, Lily once again scurrying along behind her. Lily couldn't help but join numerous other passengers in staring at Amy's ass as it swayed and bounced with every step.

Amy's sharp eyes glinted as they took in all the attention her clothes were getting her. Men and women both stared at her body with lust and hunger. Women also rolled their eyes and glared daggers at her as their husbands and boyfriends drooled over her.

Amy could feel her body tingling and heat rising in her core. The truth was that the attention and thought of luring men away from their lovers was the only thing that turned her on. From early in her life Amy started getting attention from boys and men and started experimenting with sex in her teens. However, the pawing and clumsy boys were never able to satisfy and usually finished long before she had even come within shouting distance of an orgasm.

It wasn't until college that Amy finally had her sexual awakening. A professor showed her some interest. This was something she was used to as teachers and her friends' dads had frequently shown her attention ever since she hit puberty. However, one day, as people were packing up to leave for class the professor's wife came in. Amy had watched as the woman, dressed in a frumpy dress that hid any curves there might be under it from view, went up to the professor and gave him a lingering hug. As Amy bent over to put her notes in her pack she glanced up and caught her professor staring at her exposed cleavage while still hugging his wife.

Immediately she felt her pussy start to tingle and become wet. The realization that her professor was lusting after her, perhaps even fantasizing about her, while hugging his wife turned her on as nothing in the past ever had. She had run to her dorm room, slamming and locking the door behind her. Her clothes flew off and she threw herself onto her bed, her hand immediately flicking her clit as she quickly drove herself to the first orgasm she'd ever had.

Her professor was her first conquest. After that day she dressed in more and more revealing clothing, sitting where she could flash her panties at him throughout his lectures. Within a month he had her bent over his office desk and was banging her with everything he had. She even found herself having to bite her forearm to keep from screaming as an orgasm slammed into her for the first time while having sex. It wasn't his cock inside her that drove her over the edge. In fact, he was on the smaller side and was jack hammering into her without any real attention to her wants or needs. No, it was staring at a picture of him and his wife on his desk that had her pussy gushing and her body trembling with release.

After that Amy turned into a voracious succubus entirely focused on luring men away their lovers. As they used her body she fantasized about the inferior women they were choosing her over. Most times she wasn't able to achieve release with the men, but sometimes she did. Even when she didn't she would use their cheating cum as lube while she masturbated and fantasized about humiliating the women to their faces.

Eventually Amy's escapades ended up in her getting kicked out of college when she was caught fucking a Dean's husband. By this point Amy had given over to her depravity and had started seeking out sugar daddies online. She preferred married men and celebrated being a professional mistress, but would accept money from unmarried men as well. She even dabbled in findoming, degrading and denying men while they spent money just for the pleasure of her disdain.

This trip was different though. Lately, the fantasies weren't as pleasing and she found herself sexually frustrated more and more. After one particularly disappointing masturbation session where she was left sweaty and unfulfilled alone in her bed she started scheming. That is where the idea for this trip had taken root. She was done fantasizing. On this trip she was going to actually steal men from their women right in front of them.

The thought had Amy's nipples pushing against the fabric of her dress as they hardened. She could feel her pussy getting warm and her body tingling as she gazed around her at all the potential couples she could disrupt. The power made her feel light headed and drunk.

She stalked her way up to the hostess stand at the restaurant and snapped out her name to the young woman standing there. Amy found herself comparing her body to the hostess and felt a slight competitive snarl curl her lip. The hostess was very pretty and dressed in a tight black dress, although one not nearly as revealing as Amy's. Amy couldn't help but notice that the woman's breasts were also bigger than her's, even if they sagged a bit.

"Right this way," the woman said. Amy looked around the restaurant and saw all sorts of different people already dining. She immediately noticed a table with three middle aged couples already seated. The women were all much bigger than her and the men weren't bad looking. More importantly one of the men was wearing an expensive watch and his wife was wearing expensive looking jewelry.

"I want to be seated at that table," Amy tapped the hostess on the shoulder with one of her french tip manicured fingers and pointed.

"We try to seat the passengers with guests closer to their age to help facilitate conversation," the hostess said and started to turn away.

"How about now?" Amy said, pulling some twenties from her clutch and flashing them at the woman. The hostess snatched them from her quickly and stuffed them in her bra. She smiled at Amy coldly and began leading her and Lily towards the table.

"Amy, what are you planning," Lily mumbled, turning red with embarrassment thinking about the trouble Amy usually reveled in.

"You'll see," Amy answered with a smirk and an evil glint in her eye. All of her attention was on the table as they approached. The man with the expensive watch was wearing a tacky Hawaiian shirt left open to show off his gym sculpted body. His salt and pepper hair was cut short in an effort to seem more masculine. The woman next to him was wearing a large diamond ring and wedding ring set. She had an expensive looking tennis bracelet and a teardrop diamond necklace along with diamond earrings. She was also wearing a dress that was way too tight for her bulging body. Her ass was huge, as were her sagging breasts. Amy felt a twinge of envy at the size of the womans breasts before assuring herself that with a body like that the woman was probably a mother and her tits were most likely deflated. She had decent enough hair put up in a ponytail, but nothing close to Amy's own flowing mane.

The other couple next to an open seat seemed a bit younger. The man was dressed in some band t-shirt and tan shorts. He was a bit thicker in the middle than the other man, but Amy liked his longer wavy brown hair and energetic body language. His woman was wearing an engagement ring and looked even fatter than the other woman, although shorter. She at least was hiding her fat under a loose red blouse and black skirt. She also had a matching wrap around her shoulders that hid her upper arms.

"Here you are, your table," said the hostess before making a hasty retreat. Amy could see both men had noticed her and were staring at her hungrily. She couldn't see much of the couple that were seated with their backs turned other than the woman had a punky dyke haircut and they both looked on the chunky side.

This is going to be easy,

Amy thought as she walked around to the seat next to the guy with the watch. The man was practically drooling over her, but Amy only had eyes for his wife who was staring daggers at her. Amy felt her nipples harden and her body tingle with excitement at that look and the knowledge that she was going to steal this woman's husband right in front of her.

The man stood up very quickly, which caused Amy's lips to split into a Cheshire grin. "I'm Brian," he blurted out.

"And I'm his

wife

Mandy," the lumpy woman in blue interjected icily, possibly stepping on Brian's foot given the way he jumped. The fat couple introduced themselves as Bear and Minx. The man had a beard that made him look homeless and old considering the amount of gray in his hair. He was also wearing a tacky Hawaiian shirt that couldn't hide his thick dad bod and tan cargo shorts. The woman with the purple dyke hair, tattoos, and bright red lipstick must be his wife given the matching black wedding bands on their fingers. Amy worked hard to keep a sneer off her face as she took in the woman's crop top and long flowing green skirt that showed off her humongous ass. Amy couldn't suppress the shudder that someone who looked like

her

would dare show off so much skin.

"I'm Karlie and this is my fiance Kent," the fat blonde said in a girlish high pitched sing song. Amy turned to Kent and gave him a warm smile and leaned forward just slightly, almost giggling as his eyes immediately focused on her chest.

"I'm Amy," she said in her most sensual and alluring voice, turning and staring into Brian's eyes as she spoke. She let her hand rest just above her breasts on her chest while introducing herself, making sure everyone got a good look before sitting slowly in the vacant chair and crossing her legs letting her dress slide up her thighs.

"Hi, um, I'm Lily," said her friend in a soft, quiet voice before dropping into her chair and turning bright red from her cheeks to her chest. Amy rolled her eyes and sighed a bit at Lil-Lil's awkwardness. Everyone else sat down and continued with small talk.

Amy saw Minx lean into her husband's ear and whisper something to him. She also saw her hand disappear under the table and her arm move slightly, obviously rubbing her husband's crotch. Amy watched Bear's eyes close slightly and unfocus. She also could swear she heard a soft growl from him.

Amy quickly turned her whole body to Brian and started twirling her hair with her fingers. "What do you do for work Brian?"

"Oh, um, I'm a daytrader," Brian fumbled out, trying to keep his eyes on Amy's face and constantly glancing at her cleavage.

Amy reached over to him, exaggerating her lean, and touched his wrist where his watch was. "You must be

very

good at your job if you can afford a watch like that." She gave his wrist a slight caress and then moved quickly back, glancing at Brian's wife. The woman looked like a fish, her mouth open in a circle of astonishment and her eyes bulging ridiculously. Amy's mouth curved in a smile and she felt her core begin to heat up.

That's right you old hag, I did that right in front of you.

Amy felt a slight flush across her chest and her skin started to tingle. She'd never been so brazen about her flirtations in front of the other women and she could feel her arousal coming on fast and hard. If she'd known it would feel this good to cuck a woman to her face she would have done it long ago.

She kept up the flirtations as the waitress came and took their orders. The table decided to share appetizers. Amy kept watch on the entire table and could tell Kent would be an easy mark as well given that he laughed too loud at her jokes and like Brian was completely ignoring his lover. When she found out that Kent and his fiance were on the cruise to celebrate their engagement and Brian and his wife were celebrating an anniversary she felt her pussy gush. The humiliation of being cheated on during a celebration of their relationships stoked Amy's lust even hotter.