This is the continuing saga of the hotwife Allie. The wife of a Reddit friend of mine.
All people in this story, with exception of Allie are fictional. Any and all resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental.
I was passing through the boarding gate to enter the causeway onto the river cruise liner my wife Jackie and I was going on. It was a seven day, six night cruise through the upper east coast of the US. from Baltimore to Williamsburg and back again. With stops in Annapolis, St. Michaels, and many others. I was looking forward to it! It had been many years since Jackie had allowed herself to go anywhere since we went to one of those flashy all-inclusive resorts down in Mexico. I had offered Cuba, Turks, and Caicos but no, it had to be Mexico. Now I put my foot down and said we were seeing another part of the world. Jackie wasn’t happy but gave in. I liked River cruises because they were intimate, full of good food and great history. I chose The American Constitution and the Chesapeake Bay tour for those same reasons.
Jackie insisted that we get the nicest room, one called the Owner’s Suite. I agreed with the cost, I saw being worth it. I was pleased with the room but Jackie wasn’t, this I was used to and gave it no further mind. We unpacked and relaxed for a bit before heading out and exploring the boat. There were about ninety staterooms of varying sizes from singles with a small window and a small room, to the one we got which had a large private balcony and large sitting area, with full-sized two-person tub in the ensuite. The boat had two large, comfortable lounges, the main dining room, three sun decks as well as an array of hospitality services, like in-room massage and freshly cooked food brought to your balcony. For those who couldn’t live without it, there’s wi-fi, satellite TV and much more. Seeing Jackie and I were considered VIP, a fancy way of saying we overpaid, we boarded first and avoided any crowds, not that this was an issue with only one hundred and eighty guests.
The first night was quiet; we ate, drank and even had fun. The following day was peaceful and again rather quiet. When the third day started, I noticed that Jackie was not enjoying this trip, what with no swim-up bar, night club or thousands of drunk college boys to grind on. Yes, Jackie was a cougar and liked the attention of younger men. I was pretty sure she only flirted, but I had no idea, seeing on those trips I passed out before her most nights. She and her friends would bar hop into the wee hours of the morning, come to bed stoned and hammered. Now we were taking in some real culture and Jackie didn’t like it. She stayed civil and outgoing, so those around us who didn’t know her at all would think she was enjoying herself.
That third night we were invited to the Captain’s table along with two other couples, his first mate and their significant others. They were Captain Lincoln Hammerstone, his wife Nancy and First Mate Colin Jones and his girlfriend, Lara Webb. Then there was myself, Jackie, Kyle and his wife Allie, Tim and his wife, Onia. “Hello, everyone. This is Jackie, my wife, and you can call me Bishop.” I said to the table. Jackie expanded on the name when Nancy asked.
“In college, Matt was the best chess player in the country so everyone started to call him Bishop, now it’s really the only name he goes by.” We sat and enjoyed the best crab meal I’ve had in my life. We drank and talked and had a fabulous time. I had to admit my eyes were on one of the other guests most of the night. Allie.
She was a real gem. A tall, full woman, she had cute glasses that framed the prettiest blue eyes one had ever seen. She had smooth skin, pale and blemish-free, full lips, soft and inviting, long dark hair coiffed to perfection, yet not so done up that she needed to move slowly to avoid a single hair going out of place. She was wearing a simple yet stylish dress that had a zipper down the side, the dress went to her mid-thigh, showing everyone toned, thick legs that begged to be kissed and licked. She had black stockings on and patent leather heels that gave her another three inches of height. I engaged her and Kyle in conversation most of the night, they were a fascinating pair who loved to travel but couldn’t get their vacation days together too often due to work. Her busy season was when he had time off and vice-versa.
The pair were married for twelve years this year and were enjoying an early anniversary trip. They lived in a condo complex in Riverfront, an upper-class neighborhood in Philly. Kyle worked as an accountant for a large firm, Allie owned and operated a boutique. She worked long hours and didn’t like to leave the store too often. Not that she didn’t trust her staff, she just loved the work.
I work in tech support in the most boring place on the planet, and Jackie is a hostess at a Hooters. That’s right, my wife’s life goal is to dress in next-to-no clothing in a family restaurant, but she likes the girls and the tips—her slutty look and big, very fake, and expensive tits suit the work.
Jackie was friendly, and I know a few of the men were looking her over. She was crass and had little to no filter while the other ladies at the table were able to convey at least an air of respectability. Allie was utterly charming, witty, ready to talk politics and ethics, as well as pro wrestling and who should win the next pennant. Jackie was content with drinking herself sick getting very drunk. I knew I needed to get her out of there and soon. She wasn’t embarrassing herself at that point but it was only a matter of time. Allie was great about it. Defusing the scene by laughing with Jackie, even making a few crass jokes herself. This, more than anything, helped keep anyone from getting uncomfortable.
“I like you, Allie!” Jackie would say every now and then. “We’re going to have fun on this trip! All of us ladies are!” Jackie said with a slight slur to her voice. Onia, Nancy, and Lara just smiled and nodded, but Allie agreed and said as much. I didn’t want to leave, but I knew my wife and I knew there would come a time where she would say something that wouldn’t be played off as a joke. I excused us and went to put Jackie to bed. Thankfully she didn’t resist.
As we walked, we were intercepted by Colin, the first mate. “Where are you off too handsome?” Jackie said playfully. He smiled a wide grin. He explained that he needed to do some evening checks. Jackie asked if she could tag along and added that I didn’t want her around! I started to argue when Colin said it would be no trouble. I put my hands up and let her go with him.
I made my way back to the dining room, hoping the table still had people at it. Allie in particular. Thankfully she was, along with Kyle, The Captain, and his wife. I sat back down and joined the conversation.
Soon Nancy called it a night and Kyle was the next to bow out. He had also tied on one too many, though he was not drunk or making an ass out of himself. He was now tired and decided to call it a night. Allie got up to leave, but Kyle knew she was enjoying the evening and told her to stay and have fun. She agreed.
Lincoln had Allie and I in stitches as he regaled stories of his life aboard a boat. I had nothing to compare, as I said I have a tedious job. Allie spoke of odd requests at her store, which I found out was a novelty store that sold many pop culture things along with an extensive assortment of adult aides and fetish gear. Allie began to give subtle hints that she was not all that innocent as everyone would think when they first looked at her. I knew I missed judged her.
The Captain finally had to bow out. If for no other reason than we were all wading into dangerous territory. I guessed he had played this game long enough to read the writing on the wall….booze and attraction make for a fun but potentially explosive cocktail. Now it was just Allie and me. I poured the last of the red wine into our glasses and raised my own. “To the next adventure.” I toasted, my words dripping with innuendo. Allie licked her ruby lips seductively.
“The next adventure,” she said, and our glasses clinked. Our eyes locked and I wanted her, that was clear. Wife or no, I wanted this married woman here and now. The dining room was almost empty and it was now past eleven. I stood up and asked that Allie accompany me for a walk. She downed the wine and stood. She led us out of the dining room to the bow of the ship. Along the way, we passed my stateroom. Though my mind was only on Allie and what I wanted to do with her, I still had to check on Jackie. I opened the door to my room and called out. “Jackie?” The room was dark, yet I could tell that she was not in bed.
“I’m in the bath. I want to have a long soak…and no, I don’t want you to join me.” Jackie called from the bathroom.
“Did you just get into the tub?” I asked. When my wife went for a soak, it was always a very long one—often refilling the tub a couple of times to keep the water hot.
“Yes, I just climbed in. I’ll be here another hour if you need a washroom, use one of the ships, I want privacy,” she said. Now I don’t have a heightened sense of hearing but I could swear she wasn’t alone in the bath, something was up that was clear. The VIP suite did have a huge two-person jet tub so two people could easily fit. I looked back at Allie, and she was all smiles.
“She’s not by herself!” She said in a soft tone. I nodded my agreement. I was going to turn and leave when I felt two strong hands on my lower back, pushing me into the room.
“Bishop,” Jackie called out. I was about to answer when Allie called out.
“It’s Allie too, sweetie. Kyle crashed, and I wanted to keep talking! You don’t mind, do you?” Allie said loudly. My mouth fell open.
“What are you doing?” I asked. Allie smiled and gave me a small kiss on the lips.
“Trust me. I’ve been in similar situations before. Besides, Jackie isn’t coming out of there for a long time. She’s got a man in there and she doesn’t want you to find out. She’ll play nice then ask you to go to guest services to get you out of the room so she can get her lover out! Christ Bishop, you play chess, it’s all about misdirection and not letting the opponent know what you are up to!” Allie said in the same low tone so only I could hear. She walked in and looked around.
“Hey hun, make yourself at home, sorry I won’t be good company, I’m just too drunk and not feeling very social, but don’t let that stop you two from enjoying the night!” Jackie called out. Allie was right, women were a sly breed. Had that been me, I would have come out and demanded we go for a walk clearing the way for a lover to leave. But, I never put all that much thought into it.
Allie smiled and nodded. “See, she’s disarming you by inviting me in.” She said quietly. “Thanks, hun. I’ll only stay awhile, Bishop was telling me all about chess, and it’s just so fascinating. Also, I’m wide awake and Kyle is a light sleeper. So I asked that we talk here,” Allie said. She walked to the door and put her ear to it. She motioned for me to join her and I did. Sure enough, you could hear two people, a man and a woman. Jackie’s drunken state kept her from monitoring her volume well enough and she was talking to somebody. Not loud enough for me to be able to make out every word. The splashing sounds and the occasional groans from the other occupant were audibly sufficient to paint a picture. Allie made a face that screamed that this was turning her on. We moved from the door to the bed and had a seat, she crossed her legs and asked if I had a drink. I did sneak a bottle of fine Kentucky bourbon onto the boat as I figured they wouldn’t have this particular brand. When I opened the bag that was on the bed between us, there on top was a few of our toys. Allie did a fox whistle and picked up a large steel butt plug.
“This is a good size. Mine is only slightly fatter,” Allie said, holding the jeweled toy in her hand. There was a large black jewel on the end.
“You have one?” I asked, forgetting what she did for a living. Allie laughed.
“I own… let me think,” she said, looking into the air as if deep in thought. “Well, I own four plugs, several dildos of varying size from five-inch life-likes to fifteen-inch monsters and a large Bad Dragon called The Stan.” She put her hands out like one would show how big the fish they caught was. My eyes went very wide and my mouth fell open again. Allie giggled at my expression.
“You use it in your…?” I pointed down to her pussy and Allie let out a boisterous laugh.
“Yes, but mostly in my ass!” At hearing that, I almost fell over. She continued. “I own a variety of fetish devices too, like nipple clamps, flogs, restraints and then there are my vibrators, those are my bread and butter in the store and also my most used in private. Kyle uses my workhorse, a four-inch pink vibrator, with many settings. When that is on my clit, and he’s in my pussy or ass…” Allie seemed lost in thought. She brought the steel toy to her neck and caressed from her jawline to her ample cleavage. I gulped, my pants were tight, and I was looking at Allie as if I had never seen her before. She looked at my bulge and used the plug as a pointer as she pushed the tip into my shaft. “You need to free that beast!” Allie said. Then she put the toy in the bag and stood. She unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor which then revealed that she was wearing a sexy little number under the dress. A matching bra and panty set. Lacey and classy.
Allie cupped her tits and squeezed them. I got up and dropped my pants and boxers, letting my uncut eight inches spring out, a bit of pre-cum glistening at the tip. “There, isn’t that better,” Allie said before dropping down to her knees and taking me into her mouth. Allie aggressively throated my cock, all while looking up into my eyes. I was looking at this goddess, sucking my cock and thinking how fifteen feet away my wife was probably doing the same to another man. I gave an involuntary thrust to my hips; just the thought made me mad with desire. Allie gagged and pulled off my cock.
“Jackie, how do you keep your hands off this man of yours? He’s just so cute!” Allie called out playfully.
“Oh, you!” Jackie said with a giggle. “Watch out, Bishop is a kinky one, haha!” Jackie answered. “What are you two up too?” She asked.
Allie was back to sucking my cock. I shook my head, I didn’t want her to engage Jackie anymore, but Allie had other plans. “Oh, just fantasizing, haha,” Allie said between sucks. “Kinky, hey! Lucky girl. Sorry, I’m a little drunk and flirty! I’ll stop.” Allie said, but she didn’t stop sucking my cock. Allie is a very animated cock sucker. I like how her head bobs and her hand movements. It’s really like a choreographed dance. Jackie was good too, but very mechanical. No rhythm or passion, really. Though now, I was wondering if that was just with me.
“It’s ok, Allie, I can be playful too, I’m not easily offended as you might think. Talk as nasty as you want. I’ve got nothing to hide! He’s a hunk, so women hitting on him comes with the territory. You’re no stranger to men wanting to get with you. I’ll bet you have trouble keeping them all at bay! I hope Kyle isn’t the jealous type!”
“Oh, Kyle isn’t!” Allie said, then much quieter “He has no idea,” Allie said, her words dripping with innuendo. I had to wonder what this sexy woman got up to back in Philly.
“Hell, say what you want and have a blast. This is a safe place.” Jackie said. I was sure she was playing it up to deflect suspicion and for no other reason. Though Jackie did like to talk dirty around people, admit things she probably shouldn’t. I am pretty sure all the girls at her Hooters know precisely what I’m like in bed.
Allie stood up and went to the bed and lay back on it. She spread her legs and pulled her panties to the side, exposing her moist slit, a small bush just above, perfectly manicured, much like everything about her.
Now I have to say this about the woman in front of me, she clearly took care of looking this good, not just the makeup, clothes and hair, but the small details. The way her heels were perfectly shined, no scuffs or worn edges, caused by not picking up your feet when one walked or having a side gait that wears out one’s shoe prematurely on one side…or the way the seam on her stockings went straight down the back of her leg. How each thigh band was exactly in line with the other. These are small details, but they make a world of difference when it comes to how men perceive you. A slut can look and act like a slut, get noticed and laid. That’s the easy part, but what about a woman who wants all the same things like a slut, but isn’t interested in looking or acting like one. No, this woman wants to seduce a man with sophistication first and with her body later. That was how I saw Allie.
Unwrapped, all women are the same, just as all men are. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I can find a hundred women beautiful, but to choose only one, I have to go beyond beauty. I have to dig deep and look at what sets one woman apart from another. That is why I was so enamored with Allie. Not just because of her looks, or the fact that she clearly has a dirty side, no, it’s her sexual presence. Her ability to seduce with her eyes and her words without once saying “Lets fuck” or anything like that. I wanted her after only knowing her for a few minutes.
As my mind came to terms with what was happening. My body was on autopilot. I went and put my face into her pussy and licked from Allie’s taint to her clit.
“God, you are cool, Jackie. I can never talk like this around any of my family or friends back home. Though my neighbor Ty is pretty cool, and the guy who owns a body shop near us is fun, but it’s not the same. I guess I just miss being able to be naughty even if it’s just with words!” Allie said as she ran her fingers through my hair, looking down on her little pet, eating her out.
“Oh, be as nasty as you want!” Jackie called out.
“You got it!” Allie said loudly. “Did you hear that pet!” Allie whispered so only I could hear her. I nodded.
Soon I moved up till I was straddling Allie, I pushed my cock in between her large tits under the middle of the bra. Allie pushed her tits together as I let an ample amount of spit drip from my mouth onto the shaft of my cock to lube it up. Allie made an Oooo, face, telling me that she liked where my mind was. I slid it in and out of her cleavage while holding onto the headboard for support. Allie opened her mouth, taking my cock head into her mouth on each thrust forward. I reached back and used my hand to play with her clit as I pumped her tits. Allie moaned as I hit the good spot!
We moved to a new position, one that Allie had picked. She moved into a piledriver position, putting her ass up in the air, legs over her head. Allie then had me stand over her and enter her from above, the twist was that she had me facing away from her with my butt to her. It only took a few seconds to get what she wanted, and soon I was really pounding her. The bed made a telltale squeak, but I guessed Jackie couldn’t hear it as she didn’t say anything. I used the spring of the bed to help bounce me up and down on Allie, I felt her fingers caress between my ass cheek, tickling my button as I fucked her. I tried to look back, but the position we were in prevented me from really seeing what was going on.
Allie pushed her red, manicured nail into my ass, she kept the pressure up, until finally she was fucking my ass with her finger in time with my thrusts into her pussy, I let out a lound moan.
“What was that?” Jackie asked.
“Just, fingering his ass Jackie. Ha!” Allie called back.
“Haha, very funny. Though the pervert would like that probably.” Jackie said. As she pressed on my prostate, I knew I was going to cum and soon. I pulled out and moved back so I could lower myself down onto Allie’s face. I directed my hard, slick cock into her waiting mouth. I pushed my face into her used pussy. We were now in a ying-yang style position. Allie sucked hard and fast on my cock head as she jerked the shaft quick and purposefully. In no time, I was filling her mouth with my hot cum. She kept it up till I came not only a second time but a third! Allie swallowed it all. I got off and let her move to a more comfortable position. I looked at her smeared makeup and disheveled hair. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She giggled and looked over at the bathroom door.
“I wonder what went on in there?” She said motioning to the bathroom as she began to get dressed again.
“Bish, can you go to guest services and see about getting blackout blinds?” Jackie called out. Even I had to admit this was a weak excuse to get me out of the room.
“Told you!” Allie whispered with a smile as she zippied her dress back up. “Though I could think up a better line than that!” I nodded agreement and told my wife that I would be back in a few minutes.
Allie said goodnight and walked out with me. She kissed me on the mouth and said she enjoyed the night.She declined my offer to walk her to her room. Over the next couple of days I saw little of Allie, we were pleasant when we did talk though, but she and I did not meet up again. I don’t know if it was guilt, or just that neither of us wanted to ruin what was an amazing night. After the boat docked the final day, I found myself beside her at check out. I turned to her. “Well this was without a doubt the best vacation I’ve ever been on! I am so happy to have met you Allie!” I said extending my hand. Allie returned the sentiment, she handed me her phone number and said if I were ever in Philly to not be a stranger. I said I would, and that was it. I never saw that beautiful woman again! I do think about her all the time though, and wonder what she got up to after the American Constitution.
The End.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gwlavj/allies_adventure_continues_part_4_cheating