Guy stuff

"Other stuff?" Hank asked Sandy. "What was Peter shy about?" He stood beside his wife Veevee, cupping her buttock with his fingertips sliding down toward her pussy. Veevee cupped his balls, toying with them gently.

"Well, you know, guy stuff," Sandy said. "Peter and I were wandering around the party, looking at people getting together. I think he loved it all -- guys and girls, girls and girls, guys and guys. But when Peggy tried to fix him up with her boyfriend, he got really shy and could barely even say no."

"You sure he's interested?" Veevee asked. "I mean, more than just looking?" Her eyes flicked down to Sandy's blonde bush, then up to her face.

"I think so," Sandy said. "He got a big hard-on when Peggy asked him. And when we were looking around, we sat and watched Jack and Molly McCabe balling that French foreign student -- Marc, what's his name. Marc was on his back with Molly riding his cock while Jack held his legs open and did him at the same time. Molly started coming on Marc's pole when we were walking up. She had this big screaming come and climbed off with her legs shaking."

"That's Molly," Veevee said, smiling. "Ride 'em cowgirl!" She squeezed the base of Hank's shaft. Hank's fingertips found her pussy from behind. "Mmm, yes, honey." she said.

Sandy continued, "She took off Marc's condom and was jacking him off while Jack kept doing him." Sandy laughed. "Marc even said, 'Ah, baise mon cul, fortement, vite, vite, je jouis!' when he was gonna come. Marc's face got really red when he came! Molly kept stroking him off, Marc was shooting onto his belly while her husband kept fucking. When Marc was on his last few shots, Molly squeezed Jack's balls and he came in Marc's ass."

Veevee squeezed Hank's balls and laughed. "Marc's a big ham," she said. "Did he have a date that night?"

"He brought this Japanese girl from college. She was sitting watching Marc get into it with Jack and Molly. Peter and I were sitting with her and she was kinda playing with Peter a little, not too seriously. Peter was really into watching what was going on. When Marc and Jack got off, Marc's date got up and gave each of them a big kiss."

"So did Peter want to be Jack or Marc?" Veevee said. "Ooh," she said. Hank had worked a fingertip inside her cunt.

"Both," Sandy said. "The night after the party, we were pretending I was a guy from his swim team when I put my dildo in his butt. He liked that a lot. And at the party, Peter and I were watching his dad dicking Peggy's boyfriend from behind. Jim was holding the guy's butt and when Jim started to come, Peter said 'Yeah Dad!' and held his hands down in front of him like Jim's."

Veevee squeezed Hank's cock. Hank wiggled his fingertip inside her.

"It can be a big step," Hank said. "Maybe he just wants to watch for a while."

"Or maybe he's afraid it'll make him gay, especially if he bottoms for a guy," Veevee said. She tickled Hank's balls and laughed. "Doesn't work that way."

"Or he's afraid of getting teased, getting a reputation," said Hank.

"I'm not sure," said Sandy.

The door to the little cruise ship cabin bathroom opened and Peter stepped out.

"Here he comes now!" Veevee said. "Let's ask him."

"Be nice, Vee," Hank said.

Veevee spoke up, "Hey, Peter, hon...?"

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