A cruise ship sails from port to port where the passengers get off and visit local tourist attractions. There are also days when the ship doesn't dock and these are called 'sea days.' On 'sea days' the passengers find other ways of entertaining themselves...
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"I'm not gay," Michael muttered under his breath for the hundredth time as he stared at the cock of the guy in the urinal next to him.
The man obviously knew Michael was watching as he had finished peeing but still held his cock in his hand, working the foreskin back over the purple head. His cock had started to grow hard and Michael was rooted to the spot as felt his own cock twitch.
"You like what you see?" The man said, turning himself towards Michael still fisting his cock that was now hard. Michael nodded dumbly as the man went on, "You can touch if you want," When Michael didn't respond the man glanced at Michael's hand and spotted the band of gold. "Your wife doesn't need to know."
"She is outside," Michael said breathlessly as he reached out and touched the throbbing member, before glancing nervously at the door.
The cock felt strange in his hand as he gripped it, feeling it pulse in his fist. He had held his own cock a thousand times but this was the first time he had held a cock other than his own.
The man laughed, "Do you want her to know? Perhaps it would turn her on to see her husband suck a cock or even get fucked."
Michael said nothing but started to work the stranger's cock slowly up and down until a pearl of pre-cum appeared. Without really thinking about it Michael bent forward and licked the pearl into his mouth, tasting another man for the first time.
As much as Michael wanted to scream yes to having his wife involved, he knew she would be repulsed and chastise him. This was something he would be doing on his own despite being married and faithful for 25 years. In fact, this cruise was to celebrate their 25th Anniversary. She had been delighted when he told her, what he didn't mention was the cruise was also celebrating LBGTQ+ and he was hoping there would be a greater proportion of gays on the cruise.
Michael had never been with another man; in fact, he hadn't really had feelings toward other men until a couple of years ago when he found gay porn online. He would read stories of married men sucking cock and would watch videos of older allegedly straight men being bred by gay tops. Michael would fantasise about it and hoped that one day he would be able to do more than just dream.
"I think we need to work something out. Does your wife dance?" When Michael nodded, he went on, "I'm Pete, my husband is called Danny, just follow my lead when I come to your table and act like you know me." Michael put his hand on the bathroom door when he felt Pete very close behind him, "what's your name, I can't just call you cocksucker in front of your wife."
Before exiting the bathroom, Michael mumbled his name and that his wife was called Jane. He then sat in a daze next to his wife who looked through the day's activities trying to decide what to do.
"There you are, and this must be your lovely wife Jane," exclaimed Pete as he stood at the table with a man about his age standing next to him. Seeing the look of confusion on Michael's wife's face Pete proceeded to explain how he and her husband had got chatting earlier about dancing. He went on to explain how his husband Danny loved to dance but he had two left feet. This got murmurs of sympathy from Michael's wife and when he suggested that she and Danny team up for dancing she looked like she would burst.
"But what about you and Michael what will you do?"
"I saw they had a golf simulator, perhaps we could try for a hole-in-one," laughed Pete.
Jane returned to her cabin accompanied by Danny as they happily chattered about the last series of Strictly Come Dancing as Pete stood close to Michael and whispered in his ear, "We have a few hours and you have a cock to suck." Michael shivered in anticipation as he followed Pete to his cabin.
Once they were inside Michael started to have doubts. Not because of what he was about to do but because as Pete stripped off, he revealed a fit and toned body that put his own to shame.
Pete stood there naked and looked at Michael, still fully dressed.
"Nervous? That's OK, you can still back out if you want." Pete said in a reassuring tone.
"It's just I am not in as good condition as you, and certainly not as well endowed," Michael said nodding towards Pete's cock that had grown to nearly full hardness.
"Don't worry about it," Pete smiled as he followed Michael's gaze, "just enjoy yourself as you know you want to." Still smiling Pete slowly fisted his cock as Michael tore off his clothes.
Once naked he dropped to his knees and stared at Pete's cock, caressing it gently with both hands. One hand running up and down the large uncut shaft, while the other hand played with Pete's heavy balls. Peeling back the foreskin Michael ran his tongue over the head before licking the pearls of pre-cum. Then he opened his mouth and sucked in Pete's cock savouring the taste and texture. He was rewarded for his efforts by a long groan of pleasure from Pete.
"That's a good boy," he groaned, "Suck my cock."
