In the months following his trip Mike's life returned to its normal routine. When he first returned he wasn't sure that would ever really be possible. Once he had boarded his flight home after the cruise, and for the next couple of weeks, he alternated between feelings of intense guilt and shame and equally intense lust.
His initial fear on the flight home was that he had somehow irreversibly messed up his relationship with his mom. True, they hadn't been very close in the years since he left for college, but since his dad had left her they had rekindled their relationship and he didn't want to lose that again. Fortunately, his fears were quickly calmed as soon as he returned to his apartment. Wendy had already left a message on his answering machine thanking him again for such a wonderful time and saying how much she had enjoyed herself. From her tone and the particular words she used Mike felt his cock tingle and knew exactly what she meant. Fortunately, she hadn't said anything obviously sexual or that would even seem odd to someone else since Cindy had picked him up at the airport and had listened to the message with him.
"Sounds like you two had a great time," Cindy concluded after hearing the message. Mike had been telling her a greatly edited version of what had happened on the ship. "Maybe next time I should join you," she added unknowingly sending a chill down Mike's back and a surge of excitement to his cock.
As usual Cindy had dressed up for his return and looked sexy as hell when she greeted him at the airport. She wore a light sundress that flowed beautifully around her and a pair of strapless red shoes with heels on them that added the perfect accent to her ass and tits. On the way home she had told Mike she had a dinner surprise for him and after they listened to the message from Wendy Mike quickly noticed the table was set and his apartment was filled with the aroma of a well cooked meal.
"Sit down," Cindy instructed as she began to set the table. When all the food was on the table she walked over next to Mike and began to teasingly unbutton her dress. Once she had it unbuttoned down to her waist she shrugged her shoulders and let it fall to the floor around her revealing a very skimpy red bra and thong.
Mike groaned lustily and reached out for her but she merely laughed and pushed his hands away as she stepped back just out of his reach. Despite his efforts through the meal she insisted that Mike couldn't touch her until after they ate a proper meal. She teased him all through the dinner and as soon as the last bite had been taken he pushed the food aside and fucked her wildly right on the dining room table. After that they moved to the bedroom and fucked each other much more slowly and gently before the night was over.
Through those first two fucks and for a few weeks after Mike couldn't get Wendy out of his mind. During that first night as he fucked Cindy all he could do was close his eyes and imagine that he was again fucking Wendy. This continued for the next few weeks and only gradually was Mike able to keep those thoughts from entering his mind as he fucked Cindy.
He knew it really was odd on his part to let his mind wander like that when he was with Cindy because, with the exception of his mom, she was, by far, the best long term lover he had ever had. Sure, he had been with other women for a night or two during college that had maybe been lustier or more wanton for that one night, but the magic always quickly faded. With Cindy the sex never seemed to become routine and she kept him satisfied in ways he had previously only dreamed about.
Still, he couldn't deny that fucking his mom had not only been amazing physically, but with the knowledge that they had shared what was perhaps the ultimate taboo it only made the memories more exciting. Wendy was at least the equal to Cindy sexually as everything she and Mike had done together had felt so right and wonderful and yet so dirty and nasty at the same time.
The truth was that Mike never really totally stopped thinking about Wendy as he fucked Cindy over the next few weeks and months. Instead, his thoughts changed to where he thought about her watching them fuck or thought about Cindy watching him fuck his mom. Sometimes he thought about fucking both Wendy and Cindy at the same time and those were usually the times when he came the hardest.
Mike and Wendy kept in frequent contact with each other via the phone and e-mails once they returned from their trip. At first Mike felt a little awkward talking to her on the phone knowing what they had shared on the trip, but she remained the same caring, thoughtful mother that he had become reacquainted with over the past year. With a little time any awkwardness that Mike felt disappeared as they talked on the phone every couple of days and e-mailed often.
It was perhaps six months after the cruise when Mike began thinking that Cindy was truly the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He quickly made up his mind and bought her a ring as he made the plans for the big night. After a night filled with dinner at her favorite restaurant, dancing at her favorite club, and a long walk through the quiet park near his apartment, Mike popped the question. Cindy broke into tears and hugged him tightly as she happily accepted his proposal.
As with many of their other dates, this one too ended with them back at Mike's place fucking their brains out. This time, however, Cindy seemed even more excited and lusty than usual. Before the night was through Mike had made her cum several times either by fucking her or by sucking her pussy. Cindy coaxed two orgasms out of Mike, the first by sucking his cock before stroking his wet cock until he shot a big load of cum all over her tits and face. The second time Mike came was at the end of a long, passionate fuck as they fucked each other missionary style. When he finished filling her with his second load of cum he collapsed next to her and quickly drifted off to sleep thinking that he might be the luckiest guy alive.
For her part Cindy loved Mike deeply and, with one minor exception, she couldn't imagine being any happier. She had fallen in love with Mike almost as soon as they met and knew that they were a great couple and a great fit for each other, but still she couldn't help feeling something was missing. Specifically, she felt that what was missing was something sexual. They fucked often and Mike was actually one of the better lovers she had been with, so it certainly wasn't that he was an unwilling lover.
She had grown up fairly sheltered, but right after her 18th birthday during her senior year in high school she began dating a "college guy". Her parents told her repeatedly that he was only interested in one thing and she often argued with them saying they were wrong. The real truth, however, was that they were exactly correct. He was only interested in one thing and Cindy was interested in giving it to him. She was tired of hearing all her friends at school bragging about their various sexual trysts and now that she was 18 she decided it was time to try some things for herself.
At first her boyfriend moved much too quickly for her, but she went along with him. They fucked after only their fourth date and then became regular lovers throughout the rest of her senior year. His school was almost an hour away from where she lived so they only could get together every 2 or 3 weeks and in the meantime she found that her appetite for sex, once it had been wetted, became nearly unquenchable. She began dating several different guys and would quickly let things get sexual with them.
That summer after her senior year something then happened that she never shared with anyone. Her older sister had come home to stay with them after her junior year at college. One night, as she and her sister were up late talking about college life, they got around to the subject of men. Her sister quickly began to talk about how men were jerks and couldn't be trusted. She then talked about how she and virtually all of her friends in college had been experimenting with other women since they couldn't find men who were interested in anything but a quick fuck. "Sometimes," she concluded, "it takes a woman to know how to please a woman."
Cindy's pussy immediately became very wet and she decided she wanted to try being with other women. It only took about a week or two, but she and her sister were again up very late talking when Cindy raised the subject. They had always had a very close and open relationship and Cindy was confident she could ask her question without too much embarrassment. Still, she had to strengthen herself to actually say the words. "I've been thinking about what you said the other night about being with other women," she said, "I'd really like to try that."
Her sister teased her playfully about being horny, but then she quickly admitted that she was very horny also. Cindy sat still as her sister sat down next to her and began to rub her back. From there things advanced fairly quickly.