The Cruise Ship
by rachel 42D
Copyright© 2026 by rachel 42D
My husband Mark and I have always had what we call an adventurous marriage. We have been married for a long time, and during that time many sexual things have happened in our lives. We have lived through some fun times, some hard times, and I have even committed adultery a few times. I have been shared with other men, and we have had sexual encounters with other couples. This story is about one of the times that we met another couple and ended up in mutual sexual arrangement with each other’s spouses.
We were on a cruise sailing to Hawaii, crossing the Pacific Ocean on the way to Hawaii takes five days and six nights. It is a great cruise if you like to relax and just take in the ambiance of the cruise ship and meet a lot of people.
I had heard about a thing that happens on cruise ships that wife swappers do to attract other couples, it is where you place a picture of an upside-down pineapple on your door, apparently this tells other passengers that you are into wife swapping and are looking for similar passengers to have sex with.
Early on in our cruise, my husband and I were returning to our room after dinner, and we noticed a room that was displaying the upside-down pineapple on the door. We both looked at it, and then at each other, we smiled at each other, took note of the room number and continued to our room. We went out later that evening to listen to a rock and roll band, had a great time and then returned to our room for a good night’s sleep.
The next morning, I was walking to the dining room for breakfast when the woman that was in the room with the pineapple on her door came into the hallway just in front of me. She noticed me and said “good morning” to me. I smiled and returned the greeting. Remembering what my hubby and I had seen the night before, I asked: “Hey, I noticed you had an upside-down pineapple on your door last night, does it mean what I think it means?”
Looking at me and smiling she said: “Just what do you think it means?”
I answered her directly with: “If it means what I think it means, then my husband and I are interested, and would like to engage in it with you and your husband.”
She smiled and even bigger smile than before, then she answered: “I think you know exactly what it means and my husband and I would love to hook up with you guys, why don’t we arrange to have dinner tonight together in the dining room, we can get to know each other a lot better and make some arrangements.”
I was delighted by her openness and her willingness to want to share an evening with us. I met up later with my husband, told him that I had met the wife of the couple that had been displaying the upside-down pineapple on their door and had agreed to share a table with them that evening in the dining room.
After spending the day exploring our cruise ship, dinner came quite quickly and we went to dinner in the dining room. We were shown to a table that was already occupied by the lady I had met earlier that morning and her husband.
We all introduced ourselves to each other and began socializing. Dave was a good-looking man, probably in his early fifties, his hair was greying, but he still had plenty of it, he looked to be about six feet tall, had a nice build with a nice smile. Teresa was also slim, about five feet, six inches tall, with a great body with no excess weight. She would have been greying also, but her hair was dyed a nice sandy blond color. She had a nice set of boobs as well, probably at least a “C” cup, maybe even “D”. Either way, I knew my husband would enjoy playing with them if we were able to make the final arrangements to swap hubbies later.
Having dinner with them, we learned a lot about the couple. They had been married for twenty-seven years, had two grown children and three young grandchildren. They got into swapping several years ago, and that is what has kept them happily married and increased their desires for sex, both together and with other couples.
We also shared some of our secrets, but not all of them. We told them that we had also found wife swapping to be beneficial to keeping our sexual desires together. We enjoyed sex, both as a couple and with other couples.
After dinner, the four of us went to the theater and enjoyed a good show. We continued to talk and get to know each other a little better, my husband was getting closer to Teresa, and I was getting a lot closer to Dave. To be totally honest, I knew I wanted Dave the minute I laid eyes on him in the dining room.
We sat together in the theater, and when the lights went down and the show began, I felt Dave’s hand creep onto my thigh, I liked that, he already had me feeling a little on the horny side. I took his hand and moved it up a little closer to where I knew he really wanted to go. I was wearing a short black skirt, and his hand had not quite gotten to the hem line of it. Dave was seated to my left, and his wife Teresa was seated to my right, and to her right, my husband Mark was also playing with her thigh. I knew at that time that a great night was waiting for us a little later.
The show lasted only forty-five minutes, but by the time it was over, Dave’s hand had found its way under my skirt and to the tiny thong I was wearing, I am sure he could tell that I had a completely shaved pussy. I also enjoyed the feeling of him kissing me on the cheek and on the neck as we snuggled a little closer as the show went on. Mark was also enjoying Teresa and parts of her body as well.
When the show was over, we decided to go to the Ocean Bar and have a few drinks before making arrangements for our sexual encounters later that evening. We took seats so that we were all sitting together, but closer to the spouse that wasn’t our own. We had about three drinks each and talked a lot, and the more we drank, the more risqué the conversations got. We decided that the men would come to the lady’s stateroom, but that they would give us a few minutes to get prepared for them. I wanted to change into my sexy lingerie and be ready for him, and I knew how much I wanted him, and after a few drinks, I wanted him badly.
Teresa and I got up and went to our respective staterooms, the men sat and had another drink and talked about their wives and what each of them might expect from the others wife. My hubby told me later a bit about that conversation, but I would have loved to be a fly on the wall and listen to that conversation. They exchanged key cards and after about twenty minutes, I heard the key card unlocking my stateroom door.
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