Just got off of a Celebrity Cruise to the Mediterranean and what an erotic day my wife and I, and another couple had, on our 2nd "At Sea" day. It actually started on "At Sea Day #1", which was the third day of the cruise. (An "At Sea" day is one where you spend the whole day sailing, as opposed to visiting a port.) My wife is a sexy mature (51) blond tanner. She lays out her taunting frame (130 pounds, 34D-28-36) for hours on a beach chair on deck. Laying on her front with her top off, giving most males, old and young, a hard-on just thinking about doing her. The problem is that she is really a bitch most of the time, and the only way I can get her to do anything for me sexually, is the infrequent blowjob which she is really expert at. To get her to do that though, I really have to force the issue.

On Sea Day #1, she told me she was lying on deck when this rude black bitch (my wife is fairly prejudiced) pushed my wife's lounge chair so this woman and her husband could use the adjacent chairs. My wife just glared at her at the time, and the other wife just glared back. My wife told me, "If she ever does that again, I will teach her what's what!". To that I said sarcastically, and baiting her for the off chance that this would happen, "Yeah, uh-huh". (If you read my previous posts under the series "My Wives and I" you will see that this wife, I've had three, has never been able to win a catfight and said she would never fight again. Additionally, when we where young and in college, she fought a black co-worker in our apartment and lost. I ended up fucking both the winner and the loser!)

On Sea Day #2, which was the second-last day of the twelve-day cruise, she asked me to go to the pool and tan with her. While this isn't really my thing, I prefer working out in the gym and then doing a steam room visit, things had been going along pretty good on the cruise, so I placated her by going. We laid out for an hour and then she wanted to go into the pool. Reluctantly, I again said "Yes" and left our choice poolside chairs to go for a dip. Although our towels were still on the chairs, we watched as the black lady and her husband from Sea Day #1 came up and threw our towels on the deck and started putting down their own towels. I thought my wife was going to go crazy! Very uncharacteristically she yelled out for the entire pool to hear, "What the fuck are you doing, bitch?!". To which the black lady yelled back, "We're taking these unoccupied chairs, bitch!". I heard the entire pool area go quiet and everyone seemed to look up with amused looks on their faces.

My wife was out of the pool before I could move, and walked up into the black lady's face and said, "These are our chairs!". To which the black lady replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't see your wide ass in them!". At that, everyone giggled, and the black lady and her husband went to a couple of chairs, a couple of rows behind ours. My wife plopped down on the chair and motioned for me to get out of the pool and come back to the chairs. I did, although I had to adjust my suit so that my hard-on was not too obvious, although I saw a couple of women noticed. When I sat down next to my wife, she said, "I want to teach that bitch some manners, so bad!". To that I replied, "That shouldn't be so hard to set up because I think she thinks you need to be taught a lesson too, and her husband seems a little pissed off at you too!". My wife said, "I'll fuck her up!", and laid back and started tanning again, although I could see a tremble in her from her rage.

What an opportunity! I needed to act quickly though, while my wife was still in this mood. I looked back at the black couple and saw that the lady was sunning herself with her eyes closed, but that her husband was looking right at me. I motioned with my head for him to meet me at a table by the bar. He came over and said, "Your wife better shut her mouth, or my wife will close it for her!". To which I said, "My wife is a pretty experienced cat-fighter (leaving out the losing part), and she would like nothing better than to, as she said, fuck your wife up." The guy smiled at me and said, "Anytime". I said, "How about now?". I told him we had a mini-suite with an over-size bed and that would be a perfect place if his wife was all that. He said, "Let's go".

Wow, this was going better than I could believe and now my main worry was my wife might back out. I was so hard I thought I would explode! I went back over to my wife and said, "Your bitch wants to fight you!". She looked up at me surprised and said, "How?". I said that I had just talked to the other husband and that they were game for it in our mini-suite, and that they were coming over to our chairs as we spoke. She said, "I'm bigger than her, so let's get it on!". (My wife was bigger in that I estimate the black lady to be the same height but 10 pounds lighter and something like 34B-26-34. She was also probably mid-thirties so the age difference favored her.)

We led the other couple to our room, and nobody said a thing until I opened the door and the other husband said, "With this being the end of the cruise and all, we don't want to see our wives beating each other up so that it shows, right? I propose that the fight be on the bed (what I was thinking), on their knees, no punching, gouging, or elbowing, but kneeing would be okay." I looked at my wife and she nodded. I then said "topless with swimsuit panties (knowing my wife doesn't like to show her bottom)". The opponents also nodded.

One idea I had been asking my wife about was a M-M-F threesome, even if that meant only her and Gene, her long-distance boyfriend, and me. Vicki, however, has always been cool to experimentation and firmly resisted the suggestion. Now, I thought we could spice up the consequences of the fight by suggesting something similar. I said, "What will be the consequences to the loser?". Not looking at Vicki, I saw that our competitors seemed to contemplate the idea. "What did you have in mind?", he said. I said without thinking, "Loser eats out winner while being fucked from behind by winner's husband". The guy looked at his wife and she nodded. My wife said nothing.

Both women went to the bed silently and started to strip down to panties. Both were eerily silent compared with the bravado at the pool. The black guy (I never found out his name) went on the far side of the bed next to the veranda. I positioned myself on the side of the bed closest to the interior of the room. Both wives climbed on the bed, facing each other with their backs to their husbands. Both husbands, in bulging swimsuits, lookied over the tits of the other's wife. My wife's opponent's husband was obviously enjoying my wife's better build.

Without a word both women slammed forward and crushed each other's breasts in a bear hug. My wife winced but kept pushing her opponent backward into her opponent's husband, and then threw the younger woman on the bed. The black wife raised her feet into my wife's chest to prevent her from pinning her. This tactic frustrated my wife and she grabbed the younger women's clit through her legs in a reprisal. Instinctively, the black woman rolled over trapping my wife's arm between her legs and forcing her to let go of her clit. My wife yelped. The black guy said, "Good move, Teesha!".

My wife was still on top but her arm was trapped. Teesha simultaneously grabbed my wife's hair and the hand between her legs, twisting both. Vicki kneed Teesha's butt breaking the arm lock but Teesha still had a hold of her hair. Vicki launched herself on top of Teesha and grabbed her hair and for the next 30 seconds they each pulled at each other's locks. Teesha was winning that battle though. She had pulled Vicki off her and they both laid on their sides facing each other now. Vicki changed tactics by going for Teesha's smaller tits with both hands. When Teesha responded with a like attack, Vicki realized her own bigger breasts were much easier targets. Somehow, Vicki slid one leg under Teesha and one leg over her and started to squeeze her waist in a leg vise. I cheered her on as Teesha started to turn red and her husband shouted for her to fight it. In a moment of desperation, Teesha grabbed my wife's exposed privates by pushing aside the part of my wife's bottoms covering her crotch, thumb on her clit trying to dig her fingers into her cunt, and Vicki threw her head back. Teesha, still caught in the leg scissors, turned Vicki onto her back by using the fingers in her cunt. Teesha then threw herself forward breaking the scissors and finding herself on top of Vicki, between her legs.

Without wasting a moment, Teesha removed her hand and brought her right knee up into Vicki's cunt. Slam! Vicki's hair went flying up over her head on the bed. Again and again, Teesha kneed Vicki's cunt. Every time she did this, Vicki's hair flew back up on the bed, almost like making a new hairdo each time. The only sounds were the air coming out of Vicki's mouth with each kneeing and Teesha's heavy breathing. Finally, Teesha pinned Vicki's hands above her head and then kept kneeing her. I said, "I think we quit and you win, Teesha". To which Teesha replied, "Why? My knee and thigh are totally soaked by your bitch's cunt fluids. I think she likes it!". To which Vicki said, "Fuck you!", and Teesha proceeded to knee the shit out of her cunt. Finally, Vicki ripped her hands from Teesha's and grasped her own battered cunt and said, "No more!".

Teesha then smiled and said, "Where we come from, there are 13-year-old girls that could fuck you up!". She grabbed Vicki's head, pulled aside the bottom of her suit and put her own cunt on Vicki's lips. "Eat this!" she shrieked and keeping Vicki's blond head on her cunt rolled over so that she was on her back and Vicki's butt was in the air. "Eat it, bitch!". Teesha got Vicki started by smearing Vicki's face up and down her cunt. Then Teesha started pumping her cunt into Vicki's mouth while securely holding Vicki's head with her fists.

I hadn't been paying attention to the husband but he now appeared at Vicki's upraised butt, swim trunks gone, with his cock stiff-in-hand. I would say that he was a half inch longer and slightly thicker than me. He should have a good time with Vicki as her cunt had not been fucked since the last time her boyfriend was in town a few months ago. He looked at me, and started to penetrate my wife pushing aside the bottom of her bikini, working his cock into her. I said, "Bareback her", and he replied, "I wasn't thinking of any other way!".

You could tell that he was having an effect on my wife as she had stopped her nuzzling of Teesha's cunt and only reacted to the husband's thrusts. Teesha in resignation got up and said to her husband, "She's all yours baby! Do her real good and I hope she can't stand for a week!". With that her husband started pounding Vicki like a man possessed. I couldn't tell if Vicki was crying but she wasn't having a good time getting pounded. All I could hear was her "Oomphs!" as each thrust speared her cunt.

As Teesha got off the bed, I put my hand out to help her, thinking that she might be coming to me for some extra-curriculars as well, but she slapped my hand away and gave me a dirty look as if to say, "Stay away from me loser". Fuck! Now I could only hope that Teesha's husband would fuck up Vicki so bad that she couldn't move and I would then get seconds my way.

Tiring of doggy style, Teesha's husband rolled Vicki onto her back and got between her legs, positioning them on his shoulders. Then, without any hesitation, slammed his cock to the hilt into my wife. She whimpered. Her hair again jumped above her head. Each time he thrust he gave her a new hairdo - just like his wife had. He also couldn't resist my wife's big tits and started mauling them while his thrusts became harder and faster. Within a few minutes he blew a huge load of sperm into my wife and collapsed on top of her. When he had regained his breath, he pulled out and forced a deep French kiss on Vicki. When she resisted he grabbed her by the hair and brought her head to his cock and ordered her to clean it. He was starting to get hard again when his wife said, "That's enough".

It turned out Teesha wasn't having any sympathy for Vicki, it's just that she had gotten really horny watching her husband fucking my wife. When her husband got off the bed, Vicki was sitting up from cleaning his cock. Teesha once again got on the bed, pulled off her swimsuit bottom and pushed Vicki back onto her back. Now she mounted my wife's face and with her hands again in Vicki's hair brought Vicki's mouth to her now naked cunt and said that none of us were going anywhere until Vicki made her cum. For about 5 minutes my wife resisted. When she realized that Teesha intended to keep rubbing her cunt on her mouth until Teesha came I finally saw Vicki's tongue, which is pretty expert on guys, go to work on Teesha. Within less than a minute, Teesha was in heaven and kept her cunt on Vicki's tongue for as long as she could stand it - which seemed a long time but was probably only about another 5 minutes. Teesha exploded in Vicki's mouth and screamed to her husband, "Now that is what I'm talking about!".

After she got off Vicki it looked as if her husband was about to have another go. Neither of them had paid me any attention and with his new found lust, he wasn't about to start. It was his wife who said, "Let's leave these losers alone so that you and I can fuck like rabbits back in the room". Resigned, the husband decided that in the long run that was probably his best move. They both said nothing else, dressed and left. We only saw them one more time at disembarkment. She saw Vicki standing in a line while they were retrieving their suitcases and put her hands down like she was holding Vicki's head at her crotch and thrust once. She then pointed at Vicki. Vicki said to me, "I'm never doing this again!". Which I'm still not sure what she meant.

However, after the black couple had left our room, I was able to carry out my alternate plan. Climbing onto the bed I saw that my wife was nearly unconscious from the fucking. So, I got between her legs and slammed my super-hard cock into her like a wild man. I called her every dirty name I could think of, from loser to cunt to cuntlicker and cocksucker, as my own cock squished in and out of her well-spermed cunt. I came with my own torrent and re-drenched her insides with my own spunk to mix with the other guy's sperm. She laid there for more than an hour after with cum gushing out of her. Eventually she took a shower and went back to bed. She never went back to the pool on the last day and she talked but a couple of words the rest of the time until we got home.

As to her saying, "I'm never doing this again!", I said under my breath, "We'll see", which is what she always tells me when I want something.