The Cruise

As the leader in acquiring the most new accounts for out investment firm for twelve straight months, I was awarded one fourteen day cruise or two seven day cruises for myself and a guest.

I chose the two seven day cruises and had the option of taking  them at my discretion or running them back to back.  I chose the first cruise on Carnival, having heard that there are a lot of singles sailing on Carnival. 

I was scheduled to depart New Orleans on a Sunday afternoon.  Monday would be a day at sea, with our first stop on Tuesday at Montego Bay, Jamaica.  

Then, on Wednesday, we would be in Grand Cayman.  Thursday would be a day at sea, with Friday taking us to Cozumel, Mexico. Then, after a day at sea on Saturday, we would arrive back in New Orleans on Sunday morning.

Upon making my reservations, I had them put the twin beds together to form a king bed, which is what I was used to at home.  I had booked an Ocean Suite balcony room on the seventh deck of the Carnival Dream.

With the date of my departure just days away, I took that Friday off and  finished my packing and flew to New Orleans late Friday afternoon.  After checking into my hotel, which was neat the cruise terminal, I showered and caught a cab down to the French Quarter.

After eating dinner, I walked down toward the end of Bourbon Street, to a hopping gay bar I had been told about.  It had every type person there you could imagine, from the very limp wrested fems, to the hot leather vested, tight jeans wearing bikers to the S & M guys wearing only a leather harness on their upper body and leather jock strap.

I found a spot at the bar and ordered a beer, and as it was delivered, I heard, “I’ve never seen you here before.”

“You’re right, you haven’t,” I replied as I turned to see one of the hottest guys I had ever seen.

He stood just over six foot, and appeared to be in his late twenties.  He was extremely good looking with a nicely trimmed black beard. His shirt was unbuttoned almost to the waist revealing a beautiful muscular hairy chest.

“You new in town?” he asked.

“In a way. I’m leaving on a cruise Sunday afternoon.”  Well, welcome to New Orleans.  I’m Seth.”

“Nice to meet you Seth.  I’m Mark.”  We shook hands and his grip was very strong.

We talked and he said he did construction in New Orleans for his dad’s firm.  As we talked, he casually began to rub my crotch and instantly my cock began to stiffen. Once I was completely hard, I eased my hand over to his cock and found it rock hard also.

Looking into his eyes, I smiled and asked , “You like what you feel?”

“Oh, hell yes,” he replied.  “What abut you?”

“Most definitely,” I replied. 

He leaned in toward me and our lips met and we kissed passionately, our tongues fighting to get into the others mouth.  After the kiss, I looked into his eyes and asked, “Do you have any plans for this evening?”

“Not at this moment but I might later.  Why do you ask?”

“Well, I was hoping that you would go with me to my hotel room,” I said.

Smiling, I he said, “That’s the plans I was hoping to have.”

“Well, then, let’s get the fuck out of here.”

We left and walked to his car and drove the few blocks to my hotel.  Once in my room, we immediately began undressing each other. Moments later we were both nude, kissing passionately, and exploring each others body with our hands.

“Let’s enjoy each other,” I said, leading him to the bed.

Moments later the covers were pulled back and we were involved in a hot sensual sixty nine.  I had never had such a blow job before in my life.  He could do wonders with his tongue and it drove me wild.  Then, as I neared my climax and erupted in his mouth, his cock did the same and flooded my mouth.

After eagerly devouring each others thick creamy load, we kissed again, after which he said, “When you reload, I want you buried in my ass.”

“Same here, baby,” I replied.

After a while, Seth had me buried in his ass with me on my back and him sitting on my cock, riding me like I was a wild bronc.  After filling his ass , we traded places and with me on my back and legs pulled up, he buried his awesome cock in my hole, kissing me as he fucked me.

I soon felt his cock explode filling my hole with his huge thick load.  After pulling out he dove in and sucked his own load out of my hole then kissed me and shared it.

We later drifted off to sleep only to wake up the next morning to find him sucking my cock gently and lovingly.

I looked into his eyes an said, “Baby, I need to take a piss.”

Pausing, he smiled and said, “Give me time to get it back in my mouth then let the flow begin.”

I did as instructed and Seth drank every drop I fed him.  After I had finished, I said, “I have always wanted to do that with a guy.”

“Well, Mark, just let me know when, and I’ll take it.”

“You drink often?” I asked.”

“Any time it’s offered, but some guys think it’s gross and refuse to do it,” he replied.

As we lay there, I asked how old he was and he said he was twenty-nine.  I decided to get nosey and asked if he had sex with any of his coworkers.  With a smile on his face he admitted that he had sex with two of the men on his crew.  He said that they were both married but were totally into letting a guy suck them off or fucking a guy in his ass.

I then asked him when he started with men.  He said it was during his senior year of high school when he stayed late to talk to his football coach and walked in on him on his knees sucking another senior on the team. 

“Then both started begging me not to tell anyone,” he said.  “The coach said it would end his marriage and his coaching career and my fellow team mate said he would loose his scholarship to play ball in college.  I agreed but only after they took turns sucking me off and sharing my load.”

“Then, after  few more meetings of me fucking one or the other while they sucked the guys cock, I became curious and sucked them both off and found I loved it.  But most of all, after I let them fuck me I found that I was totally into getting fucked.  I loved it when one would start fucking me and as he drew near his climax, he would pull out and let the other take over. By doing that, they would sometimes fuck me for over an hour nd I loved it.  After they both cum in my ass, one of them would suck it out, kiss the other and share it then take turns sucking me and sharing my load.”

“Did you continue after high school?” I asked.

“Oh, yea.  Glen and I were roommates in college and both on the football team.  We had sex almost daily in the dorm.  Then during my senior year I suffered an injury that ended my football career. I had majored in engineering and Glen asked his dad to give me a job with his company.  His dad never hesitated and I wondered why.  As it turned out, Glen and his dad had been having sex since the day Glen turned seventeen and became legal.  His dad knew all about what we were doing in the dorm and before, so I was immediately hired.”

“You still having sex with his dad?” I asked.

“Oh, yea.  Jack and I have sex in his office two to three times a week before he goes home to his wife.  Being his supervisor, when he goes to conventions, he takes me with him and we get it on every night in the hotel room. In fact, it was Jack that introduced me to drinking piss.  I’ve never seen  him piss in the toilet when we are together.  He pisses in a glass then drinks his own, and I admit I have done the same at times.”

“Have you ever had sex with Jack and Glen at the same time?”

“Often.  When Glen comes home to visit, they usually come to my place and we have a three way.  Glen loves taking his dad and I both in his ass at the same time.  I have seen him sit on a football and almost take it all.  He also loves getting fist fucked.  I’ve had my fist up his ass all the way to my elbow.”

“Damn!” I exclaimed.  “Are you serious?”

“Oh yea,” he replied, then added, “Jack can take me up his ass half way between my elbow and shoulder.  He says he wants to eventually take a guy all the way up to the shoulder.”

“Mother fuck!  I’d love to see him get fisted,” I said.

“You serious?” he asked.

“Hell yea,” I replied.

Seth smiled and reached for his cell phone.  After punching in a number he waited and soon said, “Jack, this is Seth.  If you want someone to go deep, come to room 410 at the Hyatt at the cruise terminal.”

Then after a short pause he said, “Oh, yea.  You won’t be disappointed.”  

Then after another pause he smiled and looked at me as he said, “We’ll be waiting.”

Looking at me he said, “He should be here in half an hour or so.”

“How is he getting away from his wife?” I asked.

“All while I was talking, he was pretending it was a client that wanted to make some immediate changes to work being done on his house. Supposedly, he is going to the man’s house to discuss things with him.’

We were still nude when, thirty five minutes later, there was a knock on the door.  Looking through the viewer, Seth stepped aside and let Jack in. 

Jack was in his mid forties but looked more like he was in his early thirties.  He was hot, muscular , and I soon found out, very hairy.

After some three way kissing and sucking, Jack flipped onto his back and said, “My ass needs a good fisting.”

Seth smiled ant me and said, “He’s calling you.”

Looking at Seth, Jack said, “It’s in my bag,” and I assumed he meant the lube.

Seth opened the bag and extracted a bottle of clear lube, which they said was easier to clean off.  

Jack smiled and said, “Let me change positions. If I get on my hands and knees, I can watch the action in the mirror.”

I got behind Jack and he was right  he would be able to watch my fist go up his ass in the mirror on the nearby wall.  Seth lubed my hand and added some to Jakes hole and I began my entry.

To my surprise, my hand began slipping into Jake’s ass easier than expected. Steadily, my hand slid in and soon disappeared around my wrist.

“Oh, fuck, yea,” Jake said. “Work it in and out and with each forward thrust, go deeper.  Don’t worry about my moaning.  If I need you to stop, I’ll tell you.”

I began doing as instructed and before long, I was elbow deep in his ass, as he moaned in pleasure.  

“Keep going,” he said.

I continued going deeper as Seth lubed my upper arm, as it continued to disappear up Jacks ass.  Deeper and deeper I went and as I did, Seth smiled and said, “Jack, I think he’s going to do it.”

“Get the camera out of my bag and if he does it, I want it on video.”

Moments later, I saw Seth raise the camera and begin videoing.  As he did, I got into a more comfortable position to achieve the  inevitable.

With one last forward thrust, I had my entire arm buried in Jack’s ass as he watched in the mirror.  I had managed to shove my entire arm up his ass and he was loving it.  After Seth got some nice close up video, he recorded me slowly removing my arm until it was completely out, and after it was, Jack spun around and gave me a hot wet kiss, thanking me.

After the three of us showered in the large walk-in shower, Jack dropped and sucked my cock dry.  Afterward, he turned and sucked Seth dry.

Jack left shortly after I had sucked his load out and eaten it leaving Seth and I alone.    We did some making out before drifting off to sleep.  All day Saturday, we sucked and fucked, until he left that night for the bar.  I repacked my belongings, getting ready to board the ship the next day at noon.

Shortly before eleven Sunday morning, I boarded the shuttle for the ride to the cruise terminal. As I took my seat aboard the shuttle, I noticed a man near my age also getting on.  He sat across the aisle from me and I made some comment about looking forward to the cruise.  He smiled and said he was also.  

I introduced myself, saying that I was Mark Rivers and where I was from and he smiled and said his name was Josh Sims and told me where he was from. We laughed since we were only about an hour and a half apart.      

Upon arriving at the dock, we agreed to meet on the Lido deck for drinks at sail-away. I turned my bag over to the porter, keeping my carry-on with me.  Because I had booked a suite, I got priority boarding and avoided the long lines.  In less than half an hour, I was in my stateroom and out on the balcony, watching other passengers trying to get aboard.

We were scheduled to depart at four that afternoon and Josh and I had agreed to meet at half past three by the pool. I changed into my Speedo and tee shirt and headed for the pool.  When I arrived, I immediately spotted Josh and gasp at what I saw.

It had been obvious that he was well built, but seeing him without  shirt and also in a Speedo, I began to drool.  I knew that there was no way I was going to succeed in getting this hunk in my bed.

Josh stood slightly over six foot tall, and I estimated his weight at around one ninety-five, and it was all muscle.  He had a muscular, semi-hairy chest, and a slim waist, and muscular legs.  Above his left nipple were the letters ’U.S.M.C.’

He spotted me and waved me over and as I sat down next to him, a waiter approached and I quickly ordered a beer.  After tossing my towel onto the lounge next to him, I removed my tee shirt and tossed it onto the back of the lounge.

As we sipped our beers, waiting for sail-away, we talked and I found out that he was single also and was actually on the cruise because of his job, and was paid for by his client.

“I have to ask,” I said.  “What kind of job would get a client to pay for a cruise?”

Smiling, he replied, “I’m a private detective, and my client is a very wealthy  man and he suspects his wife is cheating on him. According to him, she signed a pre-nup that said in the event of a divorce due to unfaithfulness, she would get nothing but her clothes. However if   she stays faithful for ten years, she gets a cool two million for her own, but no alimony should there be a divorce.  She just has to keep it secret for six more months.” 

“And you’re here to find out for sure?” I asked.

“You got it.  She told my client that she was going with a girl friend to New York to see some plays, but he found a text on her phone from a man named Jim, telling her what time she was to meet him at the dock.”  Then nodding, he said, “That’s them over by the bar.  He’s in the green shirt and she is in the pink bikini.”

“Are you serious?” I asked.  “She looks more like his daughter  than his mistress.”

“He’s fifty-five and she is thirty-one,” Josh said. “She seems to go for older men.  My client is almost sixty.”

Then, after a moment, the ships horn blew signaling sail-away, and we saw them head to the railing.  “How would you like to assist me on my surveillance?” he asked.

“Fuck, I’d love it,” I replied. “What do you want me to do?”

“For now, let’s just head over near them,” he said, then added,  “Just don’t show any reaction to what I might do.”

As we got up and headed their way, we noticed them holding hands at the rail before exchanging a quick kiss. 

We walked over toward them and stood at the railing several feet from them, waiving to the crowds watching the ship depart. As we headed down the river, they had another quick kiss, before he took her hand, leading her toward the elevator. 

He turned to me and said, “While I keep them in sight, go grab out belongings and catch up to me.”  I did what I was told and caught up with him at the elevators.  It arrived and after stepping on, and the door was closed the other man pressed the button for the ninth deck and asked what deck we needed.  As I quickly said, “Nine,” Josh  casually reached over and took my left hand in his right hand and smiled.

My heart raced as our fingers became entwined together, and I tried desperately not to show any excitement.  Immediately, the other man noticed and smiled.    

We reached deck nine and after departing, we followed the couple down the hallway.  They stopped at their cabin and we walked past to the next cabin where  I slipped my key card into the lock and opened the door.

After stepping in, Josh smiled and said, “That was fucking awesome. I can’t believe your quick thinking.”

“Well, when I saw him punch the button for deck nine, and not knowing what deck you were on, I figured since I was also on deck nine, we could at least see what stateroom they were in.”

“Mark, I can’t believe my luck at meeting you.  I could give you a huge hug,” he said.

Since he had taken my hand in his, I smiled and said, “What’s stopping you?”

He froze for a moment then smiled as he stepped up to me, wrapping his arms around me, and pulling me to him.  I knew my cock was having a slight reaction and from what I felt, I suspected that his was also.

Deciding to carry things further, after we parted, I said, “Since I’m going to be helping you in your surveillance, and you took my hand in yours, lets do whatever is necessary to make them believe that we are a couple.”

“You’re willing to do that to help me get evidence?” he asked.

“Why not?” I asked. “You have a job to do so we do what’s necessary.”

“Man, do I ever owe you big time, and when we get back, you get part of my fee.”

“Let’s get the evidence first,” I said.  “Let’s just hope that they feel so secure, thinking that they have two male lovers next door that they get sloppy and leave the drapes open at times.”

“Just how far are you willing to carry this charade?” he asked.

“As far as necessary,” I replied.  “I know we just met, but I feel like we have a lot in common. I want to help a new friend in any way I can.”

“Mark, you are something else,” he said.

“I just like helping out my friends,” I replied, then added, “If we need any rehearsals, just let me know.”

“If we do, I’ll let you know,” he said, again taking my hand in his.

Then, looking at me he said, “Since you have the stateroom next to theirs, we will use this as our base of operations if that’s okay with you.”

“Hey, that’s cool with me,” I replied.  “And if needed for appearances, you can spend the night here.”

Smiling, he said thanks and said he needed to get some equipment from his cabin.  As he left, he said he would be back shortly.

Several moments later he returned with his camera, a mirror and other equipment, along with a small suitcase filled with a few clothes.

We went out onto the balcony and watched as we entered the Gulf.  As we sat there, we heard them exit their room and step out.  As they did, the man asked if her husband suspected anything.

“He is so involved with his business, he won’t suspect a thing. I have  a few pictures of New York on my phone and I’ll send him one from time to time and say what a good time I’m having.  If by any chance he dies suspect anything, he will have someone following me.”

“What about the two guys we saw on deck that just happened to end up with the cabin next to ours?” he asked.

“Those two?  Sweetie, they are so involved with each other they don’t even know we exist,” she told him.

It was all Josh and I could do keep from bursting out in laughter. Then we heard the man say, “Let me see if I can see anything going on next door.”

In a flash, Josh grabbed me and turned my back to the divider  between our balconies so he could see if the guy tried to look around.  We both knew he would have to lean way out to see around the divider.

Then suddenly, Josh pulled me closer and pressed his lips to mine but kept a watch for the man.  Then, a moment later, we heard the man say softly, “They are over there making out like two dogs in heat.  I don’t think we need to worry about them.”

Upon hearing that, Josh broke the kiss and led me back into the stateroom.  After closing the door, he turned to me and said, “Mark, I’m sorry about what I did, but at that moment, I didn’t know what else to do.”

“Hey, look, I told you I was up for anything to help you, and to be honest, it just seemed natural.”

With a sly smile on his face, he asked, “You  didn’t mind that?”

“Not at all,” I replied.  “Feel free to do it whenever you think it is necessary.”

“I just might take you up on that offer,” he said with a wink, and I knew that I wanted it to happen again.  More and more, I suspected that he was into men, and I was hoping that I was right.

That evening at dinner, we managed to get our seating assignments changed so that we were together at a table with four other guest.  Josh had a smaller camera with him and made comments about getting pictures f the dining room.  What he was actually doing was getting pictures of the man and woman having dinner together on the ship.

After dinner, we hit one of the bars on the ship where he again took a few pictures of the man and woman together.  However, once back in the stateroom, I watched as he assembled a contraption which held the mirror and a larger camera.

He explained that the arm with the mirror on it would be eased around the partition so that the camera could take pictures of what was in the mirror.  With any luck, he would get pictures of them together in bed and hopefully having sex.  He told me that if he got definitive proof that she was cheating, that there was a ten thousand dollar bonus.

As we waited for them to return to their room, we stood at the balcony railing sipping a cold beer.  I decided to press my luck and see if Josh was really into men or not.

I slipped my arm around his waist, and as he turned to look at me, I pulled him closer and pressed my lips to his.  As we kissed, I decided to go all the way, and offered my tongue. To my pleasant surprise, he accepted it and offered his.

After we parted, he wrapped his arms around me and said, “I damn sure wasn’t expecting that, but I must confess that I was hoping to have another chance for it to happen.”

“Well, feel free to do it anytime you want,“ I replied, then added, “I’d like it if you stayed here tonight and kept me company.”

“There is no way in hell that I’m leaving tonight, so be prepared,” he told me as we heard their balcony door opening.  In the speed of light, Josh took my hand and led me back into the stateroom, closing the drapes across the door.

“I want them to feel totally at ease and hope that they leave their drapes open,” he said, returning to business. “Let’s give them a few minutes and see what happens.”

Later, we heard their balcony door open and close.  Josh had me stay in the cabin while he slipped out and got back into a corner.

As he waited to see what they were up to, he heard the woman say, “Carl, let’s do it out here on the balcony in the moonlight.”

“What ever you want,” he replied.

Josh came back in and we turned out all the lights, as he peeked out from behind the drapes.  After several minutes he whispered that he had seen the guy peek around the divider and then disappear.  

Picking up his camera and mirror contraption, he said, “Ease the door open and let me out.  Hold the door open and wait for me to get the pictures I need.”

I did as instructed and his had his camera set for low light pictures and after several minutes, he brought the equipment back onto our balcony and into the stateroom.  Silently closing the door, he said, “The rest of the cruise is our to enjoy. I can’t believe I got all the evidence I need on the first night and it’s all because of you and some unbelievable luck that you had the stateroom next to theirs.”

Once the door was locked, he said, “Look at these pictures.”

We went through the pictures of them on the deck at sail away, and pictures of them side by side at the same table, but the pictures of them both naked on the balcony and her giving him a blow job before they fucked, gave the definite proof he needed.

After putting away his camera and the rest of his equipment, he turned to me and after pulling me to him, began kissing me.  As he did, I began unbuttoning his shirt and removing it.  That told him what I had in mine and as we kissed we undressed each other.  Moments later, we were both totally naked on the king bed, kissing passionately as out hands explored each others body.  Then , in one swift movement, he flipped around and began sucking my now rock hard cock.  Immediately, I swallowed his and we began a  hot and passionate sixty-nine.  

After several moments, his breathing grew more rapid and soon his cock exploded in my mouth, filling it with his thick hot huge delicious load.  An instant later my own cock exploded and fed him my hot thick built up load.  We both swallowed our present at the same time, before engaging in another hot wet tongue kiss.

As the kiss ended, he held me close and whispered, “I hope you like to fuck, because I desperately want that tool of your up my ass.”

“I promise that you will get it but you have to promise that I get yours up my ass.”

“That is a definite promise,” he replied as we kissed again.

Cuddled together, Josh asked, “What gave you the idea that I was gay?”

“Several things,” I said.  “First was the way you grasped my hand  then the way you kissed me, but I was convinced  when I kissed you and offered my tongue and you accepted it and offered yours.”

“Mark, I’m glad we found out early and that we got the evidence I needed.  This way we have this entire cruise to play and get to know each other.”

“Same here,” I replied.

We drifted off to sleep and I awoke the next morning to find Josh gently and lovingly sucking my hard cock.  Seeing that I was awake, he said, “Just lay there and let me watch your face as I work for my breakfast.”

I did and it was so hot looking down my body and into his bright blue eyes as he steadily worked my cock closer to a climax. It wasn’t long before I started breathing heavily and he knew I was close.  Steadily, he continued sucking and moments later my cock erupted into his mouth and once he had milked me dry, he pulled off and, with a smile on his face, he swallowed.

After a hot passionate kiss, I said, “My turn.”

As he lay back, I duplicated his actions and eventually brought him to his roaring climax.  With my mouth full of his cum I smiled then swallowed.

“I still want you up my ass,” he said as he lay back down next to me.

“I’ll make you a deal.  After we have lunch, we can come back here and you can have my cock up your ass as desert.”

“You got a deal,” he replied before kissing me.

We slipped on some shorts and shirts and headed to the Lido deck for the breakfast buffet.  We spent the day roaming the ship and checking out all the clubs and attractions.

After lunch, we returned to the cabin and as promised I gave Josh my ass as his desert.  I’m not sure who enjoyed it the most.  After he had filled my ass , I then fucked him and filled his.  Later, I got another surprise.

We had been lying in bed discussing how er started with men when I said I needed to take a piss.

Looking into my face he said, “I want it.”

“What?” I asked.

“I want your piss.  Use me as your urinal.  Please.”

I agreed and after he had taken my cock in his mouth and sealed his lips around it, I let the flow begin.  Immediately, he began swallowing and drank every drop I fed him.

“That was fucking delicious,” he said.  “I’ll take it any time you need to go.”

Looking at him I said, “That’s something I have never done or wanted to, but I want to do it for you.”

“You don’t have to,” he said.

“Baby, I want to,” I told him.

“If you mean that, I need to go, but with it being your first time, lets do it in the bathroom and not in bed.”

We headed for the bathroom and he had me sit on the toilet.  Once I was seated, I opened my mouth and he put his soft cock in it.  After closing my lips I felt the warm flow begin, slowly at first.  Surprisingly, it wasn’t bad at all and as the flow increased, I swallowed faster, eventually devouring every drop.

“Well?” he asked.

“I liked it.  I want it again.”  

“If you are serious, I’ll let you know.”  

“You better,” I replied.

The rest of the cruise was spent together. He had moved all his belongings into my room and we were never separated.  Then on our last day at sea, as we sat on the balcony, I looked at him and asked, “Can you get off anytime you want?”

“With some advance notice, yes.  Why?”

“This cruise was the prize for a contest where I work.  Actually the prize was two seven day cruises that could b e taken back to back or separately at the winners discretion.”

“That’s some kind of award,” he said.  

“I am seriously considering taking the other in a couple of months, departing from Miami and going to St. Kitts, St. Thomas, and Nassau before returning to Miami.  It is for me and a guest and I would like for you to accompany me on that cruise.”

“Mark, this last week has been the best I have ever spent.  I hope you realize that, and I would love nothing better than spending another week with you.  Just give me the dates.”

“Count on it,” I told him. 

After a hot loving passionate kiss, I looked into his eyes and said., “You have to promise me that you will let me know what your client says.”

“Well, if you can take a couple of extra days off, you can join me when I show him our evidence.”

“Count me in,” I told him.

We arrived back in port and after disembarking, we went back to the hotel where we had stayed before the cruise and checked in, this time in the same room. We made arrangements to fly home and when we arrived I went with him to his house, where he phoned his client and set up an appointment to meet the following morning.

The next morning we arrived at the man’s estate at precisely at eleven, the time of the appointment.  We were shown into the man’s home office and I was introduced as Josh’s associate.

“Well,” the man began, “was I right or wrong?”

“Mr. Carpenter, you were totally correct,” Josh said as he began to hand over the photographs we had developed the night before.

After looking at them, he pressed a button on his desk and said, “Chantel, could you join me in my office, please.”

Moments later, the woman from the cruise entered the room and upon seeing us, had an expression of panic on her face.

“My dear, it appears that you recognize these two gentlemen.  Am I correct?”

“Should I?” she asked.

“You should.  They had the stateroom next to you on your cruise.”

“Bart, you know I was in New York.  I sent you pictures.”

“Well, these pictures seen to say something totally different,” he replied as he handed her the photos we had provided to him.

She took the photos and the photo of her on deck with the other man was on top.  She looked at a few more then came to the ones where she and the man were both naked on the balcony engrossed in hot savage fucking.

She slowly looked up and said, “Is that how you two fags get your kicks?  Ruining a persons marriage?”

“Josh is a private detective that I hired to find out if you were cheating or not.  Mark is his associate and they did what was necessary to get the evidence. I do not appreciate you calling them unfounded names.”  

Then after a short pause, he said, “You know what this means.  You have exactly one hour to pack your clothes.  The maid will be there to make sure all the jewelry stays in the safe.  In one hour you will be escorted off the property. I suggest you get busy.”

She stormed out of the office and he turned to Josh and said, “Here is a check for the amount we agreed upon, but I wasn’t aware that you would have an assistant. How much additional do I owe you?”

“Actually, sir, we only met on the way to the ship but it he hadn’t agreed to help, I’m not sure I would have had such clear evidence.”

Unlocking a desk drawer, counted out two thousand dollars and handed it to Josh, Asking, will that cover his fee?”

“”Totally, sir, and if we can be of further assistance to you or any of your associates, please do not hesitate in contacting me.”

We turned and left as he dialed a number.  Before we exited the room we heard him say, “I have the evidence.  File the papers.”

That evening, we checked the schedule for the cruise we were interested in and decided on a date.  “When I get the okay to make the reservations, I’ll drive down for a weekend and we can do it together, since we’ll need your passport information.”

“Just let me know when,” he said before kissing me passionately.

Two weeks later I was back at Josh’s place, wrapped in his muscular arms and his tongue in my mouth as we kissed. We made our reservations for the upcoming cruise, and once finalized, we had hot passionate sex.

The date for our cruise arrived and we flew to Miami together, first class.  I had requested that the beds be turned into a king and didn’t care what anyone thought.  We had hot passionate sex at night and did some sightseeing and diving during the day.

By the time the cruise was over, I knew I had strong feelings for Josh.

Then, after arriving back home and in my place he sat me down and said, “Mark, I have some news for you.  I’m going to be moving my office in the next few weeks.”

“Where to?” I asked.

“Right here,” he replied.  “I want to be as close to you as possible.”

I jumped up and ran over to him and kissed him passionately, then asked, “Would you like to move in here with me?”

“I was hoping you would ask, but I was also hoping that we could find something away from the busy part of town and with more privacy.”

“Most definitely,” I replied.

We immediately started looking for a place we both liked. We bound the perfect house sitting on eighty wooded acres with just the center cleared for the house, garage and pool.

We decided to keep my house and use it as rental property.  The house we bought had a large area that Josh could use for his home office when needed.

He had acquired space in town for his business office and hired a good friend of mine to work in the office  with him. Steve was also gay and, like Josh, you would never in your life suspect it.

Steve would visit some Saturdays and enjoy the freedom of going nude outdoors, and at times enjoy a three way out in the open.

Josh and I pledged our love for each other in front of a dozen close friends out by our pool with everyone being totally nude. Afterward, we served refreshments and announced that everyone was free to do whatever they wanted with whomever they wanted as long as both parties were in agreement.  Hot guys were having sex all around the pool area.

Every year, Josh and I take the same cruise that we were on when we met, and repeat our pledge to each other.  We will soon be taking our seventh cruise.