Friends Wanting Benefits (20 page)

Victoria replied, "Done right, it can be fun. I think people feel like they just need to mix it up a little. There's room in the rotation for that on… Special occasions."

Jillian frowned. "I think there are plenty of other things to do without doing
that
."

"Okay." Victoria flashed Ethan a look.

"What? What is it now?" Jillian grumbled before taking a sip of her drink.

"Look, I read one of your books and while it was pretty tame sexually, it was still pretty hot." Victoria pointed to Jillian's stomach. "So I know that fire is in there somewhere. Maybe if you were a little more..."

"More what?"

"More open to try some new things you could improve your marriage."

"Maybe…" After shrugging her shoulders, Jillian motioned with her hand like she agreed.

"You should really try."

"I will."

Victoria placed a hand on her arm. "Hey, we're going to the Showcase Lounge dancing tonight. They have this awesome DJ. Why don't you go grab George and join us? You guys could maybe work up a sweat on the dance floor then do the same back in your cabin." Victoria shot her a knowing look.

"I don't think I could drag him away from the casino."

"Try."

"All right." Jillian exhaled then polished off gin and tonic number three. "Okay, wish me luck."

"Good luck," Ethan said.

Jillian rose to her feet a little too quickly, wobbled and Ethan took hold of her arm.

"I'm okay."

"You sure?" Victoria asked.

"Yeah." Jillian put her arms out to steady herself while taking a deep breath.

"We're heading up in a few minutes," Victoria said.

"Oh, I'll meet you there whether he joins me or not." Placing her hands on her hips, she shook her head from side to side smugly. "How could he not want to dance with this?"

"Now that's the spirit." Victoria sent her off with a big smile.

When Jillian arrived in the club ten minutes later, minus George, she found the dance floor crowded and her new friends dancing to some upbeat pop music. Victoria spotted her and motioned for her to join them.

Jillian slid in between the two of them and started moving her hips to the music.

"Where is he?" Frowning, Victoria asked loudly, "What happened?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

"Sorry."

"Do you think... Do you think I could sleep in your cabin tonight?" Jillian asked timidly.

"Oh…" Victoria gave her a reassuring smile. "Sure. Yes, definitely."

The three partied for the next ninety minutes, spending most of their time on the dance floor with selected breaks to pound more drinks. Jillian enjoyed two and a half additional gin and tonics and was flying high by the time the DJ pulled the plug on the music.

Ethan kept Jillian from stumbling as they worked their way back to the cabin. Once inside, Victoria made up the convertible sofa into a bed while their guest was in the bathroom changing into a borrowed nightshirt.

Seconds after Jillian's head hit the pillow she was out cold and the slightly more than tipsy couple stood over her smiling as if they were proud parents. "She's adorable isn't she?"

"She really is," Ethan agreed as he moved behind Victoria and pressed his crotch into her backside.

"Hey, didn't you get enough already today?"

"I never get enough of you."

Frowning, Victoria looked to the bed, which was only a few feet from where their guest was sleeping. "We really shouldn't."

"You're right. You're right."

"I'm sorta tired anyway."

"Me too," he agreed half-heartedly.

"How about I make it up to you in the morning?"

"Deal."

A few minutes later Victoria and Ethan climbed into bed and were fast asleep in no time at all.

A few hours later, Jillian woke to the sounds of whispering.

Ethan said, "I'll be quiet. I promise."

"God, you're so hard," Victoria replied softly.

Jillian's eyes adjusted to the dimly lit room and she spotted Ethan up on his knees in bed looking her way with the sheets covering him from his waist down. She immediately slammed her eyes closed.

He whispered, "She's asleep. Did you see how much she drank? Nothing could wake her up. She weighs like a hundred pounds and she was putting them back like a linebacker."

"Come here." Victoria giggled.

Quietly adjusting her position, Jillian turned on her side and held the covers close to her face as she watched Ethan move toward Victoria. The sheets slipped off of him and she caught sight of his impressive penis which appeared to be well on its way to full hardness. She let out a pained sigh before moaning softly.

She watched unblinkingly as Victoria slipped lower and he moved toward the headboard while holding the covers behind his back. Suddenly the soft sounds of her new friend's oral attentions filled the room.

"Oh, God..." he whispered.

Victoria's hands started on his back then slipped lower. He let go of the sheet and it fell to the bed. Jillian got her first glimpse of his legs spread apart, his knees on either side of Victoria's head as she pleasured him eagerly with her mouth.

He bent over further and groaned and Jillian's angle gave her a perfect view of all his manly parts as they dangled over Victoria's face. She watched in the dim light as Victoria pleased every part of him with her fingers, lips, mouth and tongue.

Moaning, he reached between Victoria's legs and slid his fingers inside her panties. Victoria groaned softly and her head stopped moving as she held perfectly still.

Suddenly he pulled away from her and spun around, dropping his head down between her thighs. "Oh... Ethan," Victoria whispered.

Jillian watched as he roughly ripped the panties down her legs then plunged his tongue inside her.

The spectator was still dizzy from all the alcohol, but she felt the heat rising up between her thighs. Closing her eyes, she fantasized about joining them. She would love to have a tongue inside her, kissing and nibbling and sliding around every part of her. And Ethan was so big and looked so hard— it was driving her crazy with desire. Jillian slid her fingers into her panties and felt how wet she was and squeezed her lips together to keep from gasping.

Sliding two fingers inside her entrance, she opened her eyes and watched the top of Ethan's head as he went to work on Victoria. She couldn't see anything else at her angle, but the sounds were intoxicatingly sexy. She closed her eyes and focused on the fantasy of it all, as she slowly rubbed her fingers between her thighs. Minutes later, after working harder and faster, she exploded with a powerful climax and fought to keep quiet. But it was only seconds later that Victoria came herself and Jillian only had to stifle her panting until her vocal roommate expressed her pleasure. While the moaning and shushing was going on next to her, she let out a few well-earned gasps turning away and pressing her mouth into the pillow. Exhausted and with her heart rate slowly returning to normal, she slipped back into an alcohol-induced sleep while the horny couple, only a few feet from her, were gearing up for round two.

Just after seven, Jillian woke and as she quietly dressed next to the sleeping couple's bed, she took a moment to admire Ethan's upper body as he lay shirtless and mostly uncovered next to Victoria.

With her head pounding from her overindulgence the night before, she slipped out of the room and pulled the door carefully closed. When she returned to her own cabin, she discovered George sleeping soundly and the odor of sweaty middle-aged man filling her nostrils. Cringing, she quietly changed into a hooded red velvet sweat suit and pulled her hair into a ponytail before grabbing her laptop computer and escaping from the room.

The ship was empty except for a few crew members and elderly passengers taking their morning walks. She sat in the lobby area of the Centrum and watched for ten minutes as the ship docked at the port in Barbados. Then she headed to the pool deck, parked herself on a chaise where she enjoyed a cup of tea, the early morning sun, and got to work on a new novel inspired by the events in Cabin 11469.

After cranking out three thousand words in a little over three hours, she wore a satisfied smile as she closed the lid to her computer. The temperature had been rising slowly all morning, but she had been so preoccupied with her writing that she hadn't really been bothered. Now as she unzipped her jacket and fanned her hand toward her neck, she noticed how sweaty she was and that her deodorant was failing her miserably. Gazing out at the ocean, she felt guilty for the first time that morning thinking about her husband. George must be worried sick about her.

As Jillian was heading toward her cabin, Victoria and Ethan were receiving instructions from their SCUBA excursion guide in preparation for their dive in the pristine waters of Carlisle Bay. For as long as she could remember Victoria always wanted to have sex underwater. And not just in the shallow waters of a pool, but instead the crystal clear Caribbean Ocean. On her honeymoon with her late husband, David, they went on a snorkeling excursion, but the group was so large and the guide so protective that they never had the opportunity.

During the entire dive both were preoccupied with pulling off their aquatic coupling and when they returned to the dock the horny pair rushed back to their hotel and screwed like rabbits. Afterward they used the experience as fuel to inspire some great sex at home. Months later they even put on all their gear and relived the experience in their pool. With the danger of getting caught eliminated, not to mention the much less exotic backdrop, they found that it just wasn't the same. During her trial run at home, she did learn a few things about the logistics of pulling it off successfully. Also, with the amount of time available for this second try sure to be limited, she was glad to have that experience.

She and David vowed to try it again, but never had the chance. This time Victoria was determined to make it happen and she kept it all a secret from Ethan— she wanted to surprise him. She'd been thinking about finally making her fantasy a reality ever since she learned Ethan was a certified SCUBA diver. During their first day onboard, she snuck away from him and went to the cruise ship excursion desk to find the best dive sites out of all the ports they were visiting— Barbados turned out to be the perfect spot.

The outing was to be a tour of the five shipwrecks off the coast of Carlisle Bay Beach. Of all the ships they were scheduled to visit there, the Elion was the only one in particular that she was interested in seeing. It was the ideal location to act out her underwater fantasy and it had an interesting backstory as well.

When the Elion came to Barbados from Columbia, it was searched by local authorities. When marijuana was found lining the interior walls of the ship, the government promptly seized the vessel. After all the legal issues were resolved, the Elion was brought out to the marine park in Carlisle Bay and sunk. There were even rumored to be air pockets inside the ship, where one could take a breath if needed, but Victoria didn't plan on needing to find any of them. She was hoping that this last stop on their voyage would be the most memorable for them both.

As the guide reiterated the most important rules to the group of nine divers, Victoria slipped her hand into the back of Ethan's tight swim trunks and he shuddered. She whispered in his ear, "Let's stay at the end of the pack and just follow my lead, okay?"

Wearing a confused smile, he nodded in agreement.

The group entered the water, with the horny couple bringing up the rear and Ethan following behind Victoria. She wore a small black bikini with ties on the side of her bottoms. Not exactly appropriate for a dive of this type, but not completely out of the question either. It was, however, perfect for her purposes.

The water was warm, crystal clear and the coral formations and sea life were colorful and breathtakingly beautiful. As the tour made its way from the first sunken ship to the second, Victoria was so blown away by the sites that she almost forgot her mission, but upon looking back at Ethan and gazing at his well-defined pecs and biceps, she was quickly reminded of her objective.

And it wasn't a moment too soon, since the group came upon the Elion next with its large square hull. The divers swam inside and stopped for a moment taking in the sights. It was just like the pictures Victoria had seen online, right down to the steel bars that sat in the center of the cabin.

After a few minutes of exploration, the guide headed out of the hull with the group right behind him. Ethan followed until Victoria grabbed him by the arm and pulled him back. Turning to her, he raised his palms up and shook his head, puzzled. With the respirator inside her mouth, she simply flashed him a sexy look with only her eyes and guided his hand to the one of the steel bars. He grabbed hold and she nodded lifting a single finger up as if to tell him to wait there.