0 comments/ 64589 views/ 16 favorites Another Conquest By: ggmac We first met Mark at the check in at the airport. He stood out a little as every one else was with a partner or family. I felt sorry for him so struck up a conversation. “Hi, is this your first cruse?” I asked “Yes, how about you two?” he replied and after a few moments of small talk continued to explain how his wife at the very last minute refused to fly out to Italy to pick up the ship. It was their 30th wedding anniversary but he wasn’t surprised as his wife over the years has become a bit of a stay at home and Mark had become accustomed to going away on his own. My wife Paula joined in our conversation expressing how sorry she was for him and how brave he was to go on the cruse alone. After boarding Paula informed me she would like us to take Mark under our wing as it was such a shame he was on his own. I agreed but insisted we would have to have some time to ourselves and would only keep Mark company if he's not too clingy or a bore!. That evening after diner, we like other passengers were exploring the ships bars etc when we spotted Mark sitting alone at the bar.Paula took a seat near the window as I got us drinks. I nodded to Mark and we started chatting. After a little while I realized he was interesting and quite good humoured , so I asked him to join Paula and I for a drink. Paula greeted us both with a warm smile as we walked over. That evening the three of us talked until the early hours and learned a lot about each other. Mark discovered Paula and I have been married 16 years and have two children, I work as a retail manager and Paula is a home maker, we both like keep fit, love taking holidays, U2 and Monty python. We learned Mark was 58 years old which surprised us both, had no children, worked as a steel erector all his life which explained his massive hands and why he looked in such good shape , his wife worked for the local council. Like us he enjoys his holidays, he's football mad and loved the Goons and The Beatles. I couldn't help noticing how he made Paula laugh all night and how tactile he was. Paula usually doesn't like men or women who are too tactile but she seemed pretty comfortable around Mark. My worries of him being too clingy or boring were unfounded and I concluded he would be good company this holiday. Later that night Paula commented " Mark's quite nice don't you think?." I replied teasing " Quite nice.... you don't fancy him do you Paula?." Paula teased me back " I didn't mean it like that........ any way would you be jealous if I did?." I laughed it off and put her remarks down to the drink, but didn't forget them. We didn’t see Mark again for a couple of days. It was at the captains dance that I spotted him dancing with another woman. I nudged Paula and nodded over to Mark with his new partner. Paula smiled and told me she knew he wouldn’t be on his own for long. We found a table and ordered drinks. I had to ask Paula why she didn't think Mark would be on his own for long?. Paula flushed a little and told me she wasn’t surprised as Mark was a hansom man for his age who made women laugh. She also explained that women find men who make them laugh, confidant and attractive. I couldn't blame the drink this time as Paula had only had one glass of wine.“Do you find Mark attractive?.” I found myself asking thinking Paula would say something like ' He’s ok but not my type.' “Well I can see how women would.” was her reply. I went on. “Yeah, but do you?.” “Yeah…. I suppose, if I was on my own I wouldn’t object to him chatting me up.” She said thoughtfully. This was a revelation, without a drink or any other stimulants Paula has just said she found Mark attractive. I had to explore more. “So if you were here say with one of your girlfriends, unattached and Mark asked you for a slow dance you wouldn’t say no.” “No. I would have a slow dance with Mark.” Paula said without hesitation. “Yeah…. But at this stage you wouldn't have spoken to him and discovered how amusing he is?.” I enquired. “I know…. But I would still dance with him.” Paula slowly answered realizing what she has just admitted to. “So you would have a slow dance just based on his looks?.” Her face reddened instantly as my words registered in her brain. “Well….. yeah…. He’s got something about him….. he looks confidant and has friendly eyes…… his body isn’t bad either.” She confessed. “But Paula he must be 20 years older than you.” I exclaimed “So…. You know what they say about older men?.. They are either more experienced or more grateful.” Was her surprising answer. "No, I didn’t know that." I said pausing for a moment. I was beginning to find this conversation very revealing. I never realized Paula thought these thoughts a bout other men. But then again why wouldn’t she. She’s still young enough, attractive and enjoys an active sex life. Perhaps it was me, maybe I’ve just see Paula as the mother of our children, the home maker. Now I was beginning to see her as a women again and I wanted to know more . So I asked .. “And lets say he offered to buy you a drink after the dancing?.” Paula looked at me with that 'all right I’ll play along' look and said “I would have a drink with him, why not?.” Why not? … I thought, yeah why not?. I suppose there are plenty of worse looking men here tonight younger and older, and if she was on her own why not?. I rationalized. Talk of the devil. At that moment Mark came over to our table and introduced us to Carol his "new friend" as he put it. I invited them to join our table which they did and refreshed our drinks. Mark explained Carol was travelling with her mother and her husband was back home. Carol looked about 7-8 years older than Mark and seemed a nice women. As Mark was explaining his new friend to us I looked at him with slightly raised eye brows and cheeky a smile. Mark looked back with a sort of 'please believe me I’m telling the truth' look in his eyes. Typical women, Paula and Carol went to the ladies room together to talk about Mark no doubt. I also wanted to know what the score was with Mark and Carol?. I asked “ So Mark. You didn’t waste any time, while the cats away and all that.” “No it’s not like that. Carol's nice but not my type, she just company” Mark said with honesty. “What is your type Mark?”. I teased. “ Well I suppose you could say my wife was when she was younger. You see she was in to every thing then, not like over the last few years. She’s gradually changed so much that she’s no longer the woman I first fell in love with” Was his solemn reply. I felt sorry for him, I couldn’t imagine Paula and I changing so much, but then again I suppose Mark and his wife never thought it would happen to them either. No longer teasing I asked Mark " How or what happened?” After considering his answer and taking another sip from his glass he said “ I don’t know exactly. But how can I best explain?……. Look don’t think me course or anything but for me it started 10 or 12 years ago with the decline of our sex life. I mean we would try all kinds of normal different things then. You know, out door sex, sex in every room in the house and best of all oral.” Mark look up at this point as if thinking back to his good old day. He continued “ Don’t get me wrong. Sex shouldn’t be every thing in a marriage, but when the sexual relationship between two healthy people suffers so does the other side of things. Over the years there's been a general decline.” “So what about Carol?” I asked “ Even though I haven’t had sex for over five years now. Carol looks are too old for me, I can’t find her attractive.” Was his instant reply. “ Five years . I don’t believe it. I couldn’t last five years Mark, how do you do it?” I asked “ You have to get used to it I suppose.” Was his sad answer. “ But don’t you feel randy all the time?. When you were dancing with Carol earlier, even though she’s too old for you didn’t you start getting a little turned on?.” I asked in amazement. “ Not really. I don’t miss the intercourse as much as the... oral....to be honest, and Carol doesn’t strike me as the kind of women who would like that.” He said sadly. “ What women here tonight do you think likes giving oral?” I asked looking around the ballroom. “ There are several women here who would give oral…….. but I've noticed only one who would really love to give oral.” He whispered as he leaned forward. After studying the women in the ballroom I said “ I give up. I’ve looked closely at all these women and I can’t tell.. tell me which one?” I asked still looking at the women. “ I don’t know if I should say?…… I might be completely wrong and up set things.” He said again whispering. “ How can you up set things….. I wont tell any one. Any way I don’t know any of the women.” I told him. “ Paula!” was all he said. “ Don’t worry I wont tell Paula” I replied mistaking his answer. Mark looked me straight in the eyes and said “No I mean Paula!.” And paused before adding “ Paula is the one here tonight I would have picked out as really love giving oral.” I was stunned and stared back in to his eyes for a few moments before asking “Why Paula?....and how could you tell.” instantly I realized my question had proven him right and given him the confirmation he wanted. He smiled slightly with the knowledge I had just given him. He whispered “ It was easy…. she has that look….. that smile…. that little pout…..and those eyes.” I broke our stare. I couldn’t believe he was right. I couldn’t believe that in just a few seconds I had unwittingly confirmed what he suspected. I had in an instant the thoughts of Paula giving oral and it was so erotic. Mark misread my silence and was worried he had up set me so he asked “ Are you okay…… have I offended you…. I didn’t mean to…. I am sorry. I shouldn't have said anything let’s change the subject.” “No it’s okay Mark. I’m not up set or offended. I’m just surprised that’s all.” I assured him with a smile. I succeeded in putting Mark at ease just as Paula and Carol returned. My mind was still full of thoughts of Paula giving oral. I watched her mouth as she talked and laughed, seeing her mouth the way Mark had. She looked more sexier this evening than she has for in a long time. As the evening wore on Paula and I had a few dances and were enjoying ourselves. When we returned to the table I noticed we were out of drinks,with the place being packed the waiters were no where to be seen, so I headed for the bar that was 3 deep. After a while I looked back to our table where I could see Carol sitting alone, where’s Paula and Mark?. Looking over to the packed dance floor I could see Paula was dancing with Mark, although she was in his arms it was a pretty fast number and they weren’t too close. I had just started ordering the drinks when I noticed the music had slowed to a smoochey number so I instantly looked over to see if Paula was still dancing with Mark. She was. He pulled her close to him and said something in to her ear, then he pulled her closer still, Paula let him. I began working my way back through the crowd to our table with the drinks and joined Carol as another slow dance started. Paula was still in Mark’s arms and looked to be enjoying his closeness. She looked so relaxed, as if she had been dancing with him many times before. Both of her arms were draped around his neck, her head lay on his chest and her hips were pushed up tight to his. Mark for his part was doing nothing wrong, his hand were where they should be. But then he lowered his head again to her ear and whispered something. Paula lifted her head slowly to face him, Mark raised his big right hand and coupled the left side of her face and with his thumb gently stroked her lips. Paula didn’t appear to pull back or protest. The truth is I couldn’t see as they turned with the music at that point. I would have to wait until later to find out more?. Mark and Paula returned to our table and carried on chatting with me and Carol as if nothing had happened on the dance floor, but I knew different. The rest of the evening was pretty uneventful until Paula and I were alone in our cabin. In bed that night my head was in a spin as I wasn’t quite sure how to approach their intermit moment on the dance floor. I didn’t want to spoil what had been a good evening. I had just decided to leave it till the morning when Paula said “ Poor old Carol “ “What do you mean poor old Carol?” I replied wondering if Mark had told her Carol is too old for him and she doesn’t look the type who likes giving oral?. “ Well don’t take this the wrong way… but I’m not surprised Carol didn’t mind sitting out the slow dances .” Paul said with an air of excitement. I thought for a moment she was referring to him stroking her lips with his thumb so I asked “ Why? . What do you mean?.” now she has the opportunity to explain what happened. Paula came closer and laid her head on my chest as she wrapped her left arm around my hips before answering in a whisper “ When I had the first dance with Mark every thing was normal, but during the second dance it became different.” We both lay there for what seemed like hours waiting for one of us to speak, I broke first as I was dieing to know what was "different". Slightly horse I finally asked “ Different?.. in what way do you mean different.” I could sense Paula was pleased I asked. “ Different because when we were dancing…… he gently pulled me closer…… and then a little more closer…until I was dancing with Mark as close as I do with you.” Paula said and paused again waiting for my reaction, was she trying to tease me?. “ So what’s wrong with that?.” I asked knowing full well what she meant, it was my turn to tease. “Well….. when I dance that close to you……. I can feel you… you know?…….. feel you against me.” She said. I wanted her to tell me exactly what happened and how she felt about it. “ What are you trying to say Paula?.’’ I asked innocently. “ You know…… you know what I mean.” After a brief pause for thought, she raised her head and whispered or blew in to my ear “ I could feel his cock.” I was taken aback by how much Paula was enjoying the reencounter of her dance with Mark and was surprised to discover I was already hard as she ran her hand down to caress me. I knew she had enjoyed feeling him against her. That was obvious, but I wanted her to tell me how much. I also had to find out if Mark had confided in her about his lack of sex and his love of oral as he did me that evening . So I asked “ Is that unusual then?. I mean haven’t you had that happen to you before?. ….. and ….did you enjoy it?.” “ Not unusual…… I have felt other men before …..but…. It was the size of Mark’s that was unusual…… I mean… when I’ve danced with other men and they’ve got a bit excited, I've felt them pressing against me, like you do… but Mark’s was ...bigger….harder… poking in to my stomach.” She eventually confessed. Paula began stroking me nice and slowly as I lay there thinking of what to say next. “ You haven’t fully answered me” I finally asked. “ I have!.” Paula replied stalling for time. “ Well you answered every thing except whether you enjoyed feeling him against you?.” I asked knowing she had, but how was she going to tell me she had?. “ At first I was so surprised that Mark was so turned on by me, I didn’t know what to do. That’s why I didn’t pull away from him.” She was explaining when I butted in. “ Why was you surprised?, why wouldn’t Mark find you a turn on?.” “I don’t know why I was surprised, maybe it’s because I never thought I was his type” She reasoned. “ Did he say you were his type?” I enquired knowing full well Paula was. “He never exactly said I was his type, his hardness told me that.” She softly said. “ If you were single would you be game for him?" I asked again wanting her to admit fully. “ Well, put that way… I suppose....yeah if I were single I would be game for him.” She finally admitted. “ So you must have enjoyed feeling him against you.” I had finally cornered her. “ It felt strange feeling him against me like that I must admit.” She said unconvincingly. “ Now honestly Paula, strange or nice?.” I closed in further. “ Honestly?…….. you don’t mind if I’m honest?.” she asked as she tightened her grip on me and began to stroke me a just little faster. “ Yeah I want you to be honest……. Just tell me how it was, I wont be upset I promise.” How could I be up set, she was getting so turned on. I will have to thank Mark in the morning. “ Nice…. It felt nice…. Very nice.” She said slowly. “ Is that why you had three dances with him?.” I explored “ Yes.” she said as if reliving her dance. Now I can ask about him stroking her lips “ How did Mark seem when you carried on dancing up against his hardness........Did he get more excited.......... did he get harder......... did he say anything to you or ask you anything?.” She thought for a while before describing the events “ At first I could tell he felt embarrassed to be hard against me, but when he realized I didn’t mind or realized I was enjoying feeling him, he became more confidant and started to gyrate in to me . He did whisper in my ear a couple of times.” I asked next what we all would ask “ What did he say?.” " Nothing vulgar. The first time he told me how good it was to feel me against him and how long it had been since he felt that hard. I must admit, I did find it a real turn on. Knowing how things are with his wife and I know it sound strange but it felt good to be wanted so much by someone else.” She paused, so I encouraged her to carry on by asking “ And the second time he spoke to you?.” “ Well that was nothing really.” She said “ Yeah but what did he say?.” I pushed. “ He just asked me to look up in to his eyes.” She said without realizing what I had seen and was told by Mark that evening. “ Is that it?. What happened then?.” I pushed again. “ Nothing much. I looked up in to eyes and he put his hand up to my cheek and gently stroked my lips.” She said quietly. “ Did he say anything else.?” I persisted “ Not really…….. He just told me I have very 'sexy lips'..... and that was it.” She said with a wonder in her voice. Then she asked “Why…. is that important?.” as if she didn't know!. Now it was my turn to pause. I wanted to tell her what Mark had in mind while stroking her lips but something stopped me. “ No reason, no it’s not important.” I told her. Paula knew what he meant and why I was asking. She slowly slid under the covers and softly kissed the side of my very hard cock before taking it in her mouth. Paula was performing with vigour and enthusiasm, almost as if it was the first time she had given me oral. Teasing one minute and sucking deep and hard the next. I couldn’t help wondering if she was imaging giving oral to Mark. So after a while of silence and pleasure I asked Paula “ I bet Mark would rather be here than with Carol?.” After sucking a little longer she answered “ I don’t know, he might but then again he might prefer being with Carol.” “ No!. I know he’d much rather be in here with you doing this to him.” I said, finding it hard to control my speech with excitement. Paula let out a little gasp of air through her nose over my cock with a small false laugh and then asked “ How do you know he would rather be here with me sucking him?.” I had to be careful how much I told Paula of the conversation I had with Mark “ I know because of two things….. One is when I asked Mark if he was having a holiday romance with Carol, he told me she was too old for him and not his type. And two….. he wouldn’t have got so hard with you if you weren’t his type….. so I know he would love to be here now!.” Paula was sucking deeper as she fed on my cock while I was talking about Mark. Another Conquest “ Why do you think I'm his type and not Carol?.” she asked after a few more moments. “ I’m not sure.” I lied “Maybe because your younger, fitter, better looking, sexier or it might be because you’re obviously not afraid of that big cock he was rubbing against you.” We both knew I had skirted around the truth. All Paula would say between sucking was “ Well maybe?.” she was playing along Then she asked" Mark hasn't told me I am his type, has he said anything to you?". " No.... not really" I said wondering what she knew. " So we don't know for sure I am his type." Paula said all as a matter of fact. " Do you want me to ask him?" I said sarcastically. After a little more sucking she finally answered " No of course not. But I would like to know for sure, before..." there she paused realizing she had said too much. "Before what?." I asked, but I already knew. After a long thoughtful pause she said " You know....... I don't want to look foolish if ......... you know...... and then find out I'm not his type?." This was exciting " So if I could convince you, you are Marks type what do you think would happen?" " I don't really know exactly" Paula said before taking me in her mouth again. I was getting bolder and continued " If I can convince you that you are Marks type, you must agreed to do at least one thing." and waited for her reaction. Thinking through what I had just proposed Paula continued sucking me and then said " Okay....... but what is that one thing?" What do I say now?. if I say the wrong thing and go too far Paula will get cold feet and back out. I had to pitch my answer right " Ho... nothing much.. you would just have to give him oral." I tried to stay as calm as possible while waiting for her reply " So....... if you can prove to me I am Marks type, you want me to suck him...... Okay....... but how are you going to prove to me I am?" I was stunned Paula had agreed and hadn't expecting things to have gone this far although I was pleased they had. " You do what I tell at tomorrow nights fancy dress party and I'll prove it to you!." " What do you want me to do?" Paula asked keenly Not knowing myself I said " You'll find out tomorrow. But you must do exactly as I tell you okay!!!!" I ordered "Okay then your on!" Paula said as if accepting a challenge before continuing her sucking. I wanted to push just a little further to see if Paula had more in mind than just giving Mark oral. “ If I wasn’t here right now…..” I paused. Paula interested in what I was going to ask let out a long“ Yeeeessssss.” “ And …… Mark was here ...instead... would you sucking him?” Paula didn’t answer right away, she was imaging him laying here with his big cock, stiff, hard and willing to be sucked before saying “ Yes .......I wouldn't mind sucking him after you.” “So after you've made me cum.... you would put his cock in your mouth and suck him until he cum.” I was perusing this exciting avenue more. “ Yeah…… but I wouldn’t make him cum….. I would save his hardness for later.” She said with a hint of determination in her voice. Paula’s mind was in bed with me and Mark. she had it all worked out what she was going to do with us. She was way ahead of me. “What would he do with his hardness after you've sucked him?”. I just managed to say. And we both knew what Paula’s reply was going to be. “ I would let him……… use it on me.” Was her simple retort. I started to loose control and Paula knew it as she went down deeper on me and sucked harder. I cum and instantly felt guilty and selfish as Paula hadn’t cum herself over something we were both enjoying. Although Paul was still turned on and wanted to make love, she was content to wait until another time to get her full satisfaction. It was agreed. Paula had to give oral to Mark and possibly more. But when, where and how I still had to work out?. We would have to wait and see. Mark made his excuses to Carol and went to his cabin after Paula and I went to bed. He's cabin was one of the best suites on the ship. it had a large lounge area with its own bar, separate bedroom with ensuite and a large balcony. Once alone he went to in to the ensuite and looked in to the mirror, leaned up close and said to his reflection " Looks like you've done it again old boy. That Paula's husband fell for it hook line and sinker and as for that Paula, you had her rubbing up against it like a dog on heat." He laughed out aloud, boasting to himself how he had played them. He paused from his laughter and once again looked in the mirror and mimicked what he had told them that evening " I haven't had sex for 5 years ... ha ha ha... Paula has the look .... the pout.. ha ha ha ... Look in to my eyes Paula as I grind my massive prick in to you ha ha ha ......" he almost had tears running down his cheeks with laughter. He gradually regained his composure and looked sternly back in to the mirror before saying " I'm going to get that Paula to give my dick a good sucking before fucking the ass of her!. And all with her husbands blessing." He paused thinking back to his past willing victims. Continuing the conversation with himself "These two could be the best ones yet, but don't get too cocky or you might blow it. Stick to the tried and tested plan and all will work out perfect as it always does." He couldn't help give himself a smug grin. Mark ran a shower and began to undressed. He wondered what they were up to now, he wondered if Paula was sucking her husbands cock. " She must be!" he said out loud, "They always suck their husbands cock after stage one. I feel my ears burning, Paula's thinking about me I can feel it!" He said with certainty. In the shower Marks big cock started to swell and twitch as he washed. It came to full size and he began to rub it as thoughts of stage two ran threw his mind. He was going to lay it on thick to Paula's husband about how long it's been since he had felt a woman's lips round his cock and how grateful he would be. He knew from past experience husbands found the thought of their wives sucking another mans cock a turn on and how they secretly desired to even see their wives fuck with another man. Especially one who hasn't had sex for years. Then if all went to plan he had to touch Paula intimately, where varied with different women. Some, a light accidental touch of the breasts, others a more direct approach say up their skirts. Mark would have to decide when the chance came later.But it had to be tomorrow night. Neither of us spoke of what had been agreed the next day until after lunch in our cabin. I suppose we found it easier to talk after a couple of glasses of wine with lunch. I said "You haven't forgot that tonight you have to do exactly as I say have you?" Giving Paula a chance to back out of our agreement but also confirming I was still game. With a sexy smile Paula answered " I haven't forgot. I was beginning to think you had." and paused before adding " What are you going to make me do?. It's been tormenting me ever since you told me" It was obvious Paula like me was still game for tonight. I replied " You will start to see what I have in mind tonight around 6pm" " Will it be rude? " Paula asked hopefully. It was 6pm and time to get ready for the fancy dress party.( Every one knew in advance of the holiday there was to be a fancy dress party in order to bring a costume.) Paula and I were to go as Anthony and Cleopatra. "Paula, time to start getting ready" I told her and began to change in to my costume. " Yeah okay" she said then went to get dressed, she donned her wig and applied the heavy make up required to complete the Cleopatra look . Paula called to me and twirled round in her white near transparent cotton costume and said "Well what do you think Anthony? will I do?" She looked stunning and very sexy, then it came to me " You look fantastic Cleo, but now you have to do as Anthony commands!" I commanded. " What do you command ho master?" she said half joking " You look very nice but not very authentic."I informed her " Authentic. How does Anthony think I can look authentic?" she said with a little giggle. Not being sure of Paula's reaction I said as stern as I could " For a start you can remove your bra!." Paula was just about to complain that the dress was too sheer and tell me as she has so often in the past how conscious she was of her nipples that were always erect, when I said " Do as you are told Cleo. Besides Paula no one would ever guess it was you with that Cleo wig and all the make up. It's a perfect disguise, you are no longer Paula you are Cleopatra!" Paula looked again in to the mirror with a smiled realising I was right and slipped the shoulders off her robe and removed her bra as instructed " That's better, but still not quite authentic enough?" I said "Now remove your panties!" again I said as stern as possible. Now feeling more comfortable with her anonymity. Paula was admiring the way her nipples protrude the gown in the mirror , then without hesitation removed her panties as I had instructed. We both knew it would obvious to all Paula was completely naked under her robe. but Paula was not Paula any more and I could tell she was beginning to find this new exciting experience fun. Paula and I noticed at the ballroom bar she was getting an awful lot of attention from the men there, who were willing to neglect their wives and buy Paula and I drinks on the pretence of discussing how good the party was going to be. While Paula and I were talking with about 3 of the men at the bar, I leaned in to Paula and whispered in her ear " Are you still feeling shy? and don't forget you are to do as I tell you if want to find out if you are Marks type! " then left her alone with these keen strangers to visit the men's room. I knew while I was a way this would give at least one of the men a chance to approach Paula. Either in a physical way by perhaps putting a hand on her arse or making some kind of suggestive comment?. I didn't know for sure what would happen, but I knew Paula would feel vulnerable left alone with 3 strangers wearing little more than her robe. I was on way back when I saw through the packed bar the 3 men were standing in almost a huddle around Paula who was backed against the bar. Paula was giggling and looking from one man to another as they fought for her attention. I paused to watch from a far. I noticed one of the men had quite casually placed his hand round Paula's waist and it was getting lower and lower until eventually he was holding and gently caressing her arse, obviously with Paula's knowledge. Another one of the men had also noticed his friends move on Paula and began to exaggerate his hand movement when talking, and as if by accident he deliberately brushes his fingers over Paula's erect nipples. I let this little flirting come group groping go on just a little longer but wanted to brake it up soon. I was afraid it might get too much for Paula and our evening would end here and now. When I returned the three men took up a more respectable placing around Paula. Everyone including Paula continued talking, as if standing at the bar with a near naked women was perfectly normal. I smiled inwardly. I informed Paula we should grab a table before they were all gone, thanked the three men for their drinks and made our way to a table. I wanted a particular table, it was positioned near the back on the far right, there was a screen to the rear to hide the kitchen entrance making it secluded and private. I motioned for Paula to sit next to me. As she slipped over the big half round couch style chair, her robe feel open at the front revealing her beautiful thighs. Paula looked a little startled by her accidental flashing and smiled when she realised I was the only one ogling. "This is nice and snug " Paula said as she snuggled up to me. "Nice and private" I told her as I put my hand under the table on to her thighs. I eased my hand between her legs and pushed them slightly apart. Paula knowing the table was obscuring unwanted eyes willingly opened her legs slightly. I paused for a moment in anticipation. Would Paula have been turned on by the events so far this evening. Had wearing the see through robe excited her, the men at the bar looking at her body and touching her, had that also been a turn on or a turn off. I wasn't sure, I had to feel her to find out. I slid my hand slowly up between her thighs, almost at my goal Paula reached down to stop my hand going any further and said " Hey" This was a good sign. I could see Paula's face flush. She was turned on but also embarrassed I was going to find out by exactly how much. " You agreed to do as I told you tonight!. So move your hand out of the way!" I said as I pushed a little harder. Paula slowly moved her hand. Paula was so wet and open, just as she was after love making. That always frustrated me how wet and open Paula got after she had climaxed. I looked up to face Paula and said " You feel fantastically hot Paula." and then dropped what could have been a bombshell " Mark will love feeling how hot you are ." I though I had gone too far this time and Paula would be shocked. Paula pushed herself hard on to my hand said " Do you think so?" pleasantly surprised I ventured further " You do realise he will want to do more than just touch you?" Paula still looking in to my eyes sighed slightly and simply said " Yeah... I know....do you want him to more than touch me?" Paula had put the ball back in to my court, it was her way of asking for a green light to venture further. " I want him to do to you what ever you feel comfortable with." I replied. " no matter what happens you wont get jealous?" she asked hoping I wouldn't have any objections. "Of course not. I know you love me and you would never leave me. Just go with the flow Paula lets enjoy ourselves tonight." I assured her. Mark donned his Zorro costume and was admiring himself in the mirror, he thought he looked great. He turned quickly to watch his cape flow and admired how much the mask suited him. He entered the ballroom and made his way to the bar for a drink. Sitting at the bar he spied Paula and her husband, he watched them walk over to their secluded dinning table. He observed how Paula reddened when her husbands hand disappeared under the table. He had a good idea what was happening. I'll give them a few moments more and when he's finished feeling her up I will make my move. they look as though they are ready. he thought to himself. " Good evening, you two look great especially you Paula. Cleopatra was a very sexy women and you look the part, I wouldn't be surprised if you won first prize. Yes very sex." Mark said as he began to sit down " You don't mind if I join you?. I don't want to intrude." he asked. " Of course not Mark, you are very welcome." Paula said with a genuine smile. " I didn't recognise you at first Mark, Zorro is it?." I said " Yes, what do you think Paula?." Mark asked looking directly at Paula. " Very good Mark, I've always thought Zorro with his mask looked very mysterious and erotic. I like it." was Paula just returning his complement or was she letting him know she was game?. "When is Carol joining us Mark?" I enquired " She wont be, Carol and I have decided to go our separate ways." Mark told us but was again looking directly at Paula. I notice Paula slightly shift in her seat as she again gave Mark a warm smile on hearing the news. " That's a shame Mark I liked Carol. So who will be joining you tonight?" Paula asked. " No, tonight I'm afraid your stuck with me on my own. I hope you don't mind?" Mark answered as if looking for sympathy. " Don't worry Paula will look after you to night Mark, we will share her, yeah just for tonight Paula you have a date with the two of us." we all knew what I had just committed Paula to. " How do you feel Paula about dating your husband and me?" Mark asked leaning closer to Paula while slipping his giant rough hand under the table and placing it on her knee. Paula reddened a little before saying " Just for tonight I will do all as my husband commands Mark, after all he is Anthony and I'm Cleopatra." Paula smiled as if making fun of the situation, but she had confirmed she will be Marks tonight if he wished. " All he commands?" Mark asked with a deep stern voice as his big hand rolled over Paula's knee in between her legs and pushed slightly upwards to her inner thigh. Paula didn't resist and eased her legs slightly open. Paula and Mark looked up for my approval. I looked down at Paula's legs with Mark's big workingman's hand between them, letting them know I had noticed what was happening. I then looked back up to the table, reached for my glass and continued drinking as if seeing Marks hand between my wife's thighs was perfectly normal before saying " I've already told you Mark we are sharing her tonight and she will do every thing I command!." Wasting no time Mark with his hand between her thighs moved the short distance around the table to get closer . With his free hand pulled his cape around to shield them from prying eyes and began to place little soft kisses up and down Paula neck while I looked on. Paula closed her eyes and laid her head back enjoying the feel of Mark taking her while at the same time opened her thighs a little more, giving him an unobstructed access . They looked as if in seen from one of those sexy Dracula film. I could feel the wetness of precum on the end of my cock which had been hard ever since Mark joined us starting to ouse. Paula looked so submissive and sexy letting Mark devourer her, I was finding it hard to contain myself. I had to stop them before they made me cum, but I also wanted them to continue, to watch Paula willingly be taken by him. Marks hand was now freely fondling Paula and she started to let out little whimpers of pleasure. Paula's left hand reached out to Marks groin and began to rub the long contour of his cock through his costume, Mark let go of the cape and let it rest on them and undone his trousers to unleash his swollen cock to Paula's delight. I immediately saw why Paula had been so turned on dancing up against him, I'm not bi or gay in any way and I've always been pleased with the response my own cock as had with Paula and previous lovers in the past. But his cock was simply enormous and I could tell it was not yet completely erect. Paula rapped her whole hand around it's shaft and still her fingers couldn't meet. She began to stroke it slowly up and down and each stroke was a good third longer then when she stroked mine. I could tell Paula was going to climax and so was I, I had to have a brake " Paula time we had a dance. There is plenty of time for me and Mark to share you later." I ordered, but also leaving them in no doubt I wanted things to continue latter. Paula and Mark reluctantly withdrew from their embrace and Paula followed me on to the dance floor. " Enjoying yourself?" I asked her pulling her close to my still hard cock. " Very much, he's fingers are magic and when I finally got his cock in my hand I thought I was going to cum. Especially knowing you was watching every thing we were doing." Paula said with a whimpering voice. " Do you want me and Mark to fully share you tonight?" I asked while she was still reeling from Marks fingers. Paula pulled my head down to her mouth and with wet lips pushed hard against my ear and whispered " I want Mark...and you or anyone else to fuck me hard both at once." " So your not too bothered if I don't fuck you?" I asked feeling slightly unwanted. " No... I mean yes... what I mean is .... I'm so horny .... I want to be fucked by two cocks tonight, as long as Marks cock is one of them." Paula paused before adding " You and Mark have really got me going.... I'm just trying to explain how much I want to do what you wanted me to do in the first place." Another Conquest I knew what Paula was trying to say. She wanted two cocks in her tonight, one being mine or anyone else's normal size cock. But the other had to be Marks massive cock. " When we return I want you to suck his cock under the table " I told her "People might see" she protested " No on can see Paula, look over to our table." Paula lifted her head and looked over " You can see Mark but you can't see under the table, can you?." Paula greed and then asked " What will you be doing while I suck him" " It will be too much fir me at the moment. I'm going to the bar for a while, just long enough for you to make him cum" when we finished our dance Paula went back to Mark while I went to the bar. Mark grinned as he put his cock away and watched Paula go with her husband for a dance, things had gone much better than he had planned, Paula was desperate to be fucked by him, she wanted his cock badly and she was so obliging, so obedient. He had planned on just fucking Paula, but now seeing how keen she was to please he was going to think of something special for her and her husband, something the other couples would have never done. To be continued