I never forget this enjoyment journey – 4

“Just the basics? Or would you like a full examination?” she asked, smiling.

I was surprised when Nova answered for me. “Oh, I think he should have the work, the full on examination,” she said with a mischievous look in her eye.

I glanced curiously towards my wife, but the wickedly erotic looking nurse was already pulling me down onto her examination table. “I think we have some very soothing lotion you will enjoy feeling rubbed into your ass,” she said in what sounded to be a somewhat clipped Italian accent. Her olive complexion, dark hair and dark brown eyes gave her a very sultry look as she rapidly undid the leather pants I’d been wearing,

yanking them down off my feet, exposing my somewhat reddened ass. I had to admit, it felt good as she began smearing the soothing lotion into my ass cheeks, though I was simultaneously a little embarrassed at having her do this with everyone standing around watching.

It was at that moment I heard the snap of a rubber glove. Turning to look back over my shoulder, I saw a blonde likewise dressed in a very poor fitting nurse’s outfit. She had extremely large breasts, most of which could be seen through the only half buttoned uniform top, and it was most obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra. I wondered briefly what it was she had in mind when I felt the additional tingle of some sort of lubricant suddenly being administered to my ass, though more specifically, against the tiny puckered opening.

Once again I glanced over towards my wife, along with Frank and Beverly, as well as a few others who’d now come over and were standing about watching all this. In seconds I felt a slim delicate finger slide all the way up inside me, shocking me to some degree as I lay there. Even more surprisingly however, as she wiggled her finger about, I felt myself becoming rock-hard, something I couldn’t have prevented myself from doing even if I’d tried.

“Check to see if he is nice and stiff for us,” the blonde nurse asked the Italian vixen now standing beside me. I felt the brunette’s hand slip beneath me there on the table, her small fist easily wrapping about my hardening member.

“Oh yes…very much now,” she grinned enthusiastically. “I believe we can continue on with the examination now,” she stated simply, and then asked me to roll over onto my back. Once again, I felt a little silly, especially with so many people standing around, including my own wife, but she continued to smile as the two “nurses” now got me onto my back, the blonde removing the glove she’d been wearing,

and now putting on a new one as the brunette poured a different ointment onto my dick. It was cool, tingly, and stimulated my cock without even being touched, though the blonde one again fisted me, slowly stroking my blood engorged prick up and down.

“Does he…cum good?” The Italian woman asked my wife. “Does he spill very much?”

“Oh yes…very much, especially when he is so highly aroused, like he is now,” Nova giggled as the two girls now stood to either side of me, working my prick up and down together, their hands busily stroking in unison. Already I could feel the sweetness boiling deep inside my balls, the pleasured eruption I well knew only seconds away.

Sensing my release, the blonde suddenly produced what appeared to be some sort of a vial, unstoppering it, and then placing it directly over the head of my dick. “For a souvenir,” the brunette said smiling, just as I felt the first spurt of my orgasm leap from my cock, shooting off into the far end of the vial as she held it, now capturing each one of my successive spurts as well until I had actually filled the long thin container to overflowing. Pleased with the amount of the fluid I had given her, she restoppered the vial, handing it back to my wife with a smile on her face.

“Enjoy your examination?” she asked giving my prick a warm little wash down before I slid off, once again slipping back into my leather pants, though I almost didn’t want to.

Leading me by the collar chain I still had about my neck, Nova soon after directed me to follow her out of the main ballroom though we remained inside the ship taking an inward corridor.

“Where are we going?” I asked curiously, still allowing myself to lead.

“Madeline told me of another special room that had been set up, and that we really should check it out,” she told me. “But before we arrive, you must know, I am to be pleasured in ways Madeline said I would find most delightful, but only if you’re in agreement to be bound and allowed only to watch while I am. Is that something you think you could handle?” she asked somewhat concernedly. “Otherwise, if you’re not…or can’t, then perhaps we’ll just go back to our own room and enjoy one another instead.”

After what I’d just been through and enjoyed, I didn’t exactly feel like I could tell her no, and simultaneously, actually finding myself becoming aroused at the thought of watching her being pleasured, and unable to say or do a thing about it while she was. I quickly let her know that, reminding her that we’d now come to some agreement on this cruise to even more fully enjoy ourselves,

and that included some very obvious explorations and intimate contact with others. I could see by the excitement in her eyes, she was already looking forward to this as we quickly located the specially set up room that Madeline had told her about.

When we actually entered, I wasn’t at all surprised to see Madeline inside, along with a few others. Two additional men I saw were literally bound to the walls, their hands over their heads, though not too uncomfortably. Likewise, their legs were also bound, spread slightly, each one having been fitted with what appeared to be some sort of ball-gag. I was nervously concerned when Madeline saw us, smiled, and took the chain my wife had been leading me with over towards a third empty spot on the other side of the two men. In seconds,