Well ever since that ‘event’ 

Susan seemed a lot better in herself, well she had been seeing Jackie quite regularly, I couldn't stop her, well why would i, it seemed she was having the best of both worlds and very relaxed about it plus I was reaping the benefits also.

The thought of my wife with another woman was an exciting one which would guarantee some successful wanks as I'd look through her recently acquired armoury  of toys, the strap-on I'll leave to your imagination!.

Susan always came home in a good mood which was good because our sex lives had skyrocketed from what we had, however , there was a fly in the ointment, that fly was Ian, he'd used a pseudonym on another of  his profiles that neither I or his wife knew about.

It all came out in an email message which I accidentally opened, it was from Ian thanking her for the most amazing afternoon at the hotel. Well that hit me hard, having sex with another woman I could cope with but another man and accepting his seed, bareback! I found that out much later when the evidence presented itself in the most peculiar manner.

Well the fallout was nothing short of apocalyptic  but I guess we were both guilty to an extent.

When the dust settled it was agreed to take a break from the couple which hit Susan hard, and get away from it all to take a cruise to reconnect.

Travel arrangements  hurriedly made we packed for the off.

We flew to Toronto to catch the Canadian, a four day train journey across Canada through some of the most exotic scenery you'll ever see as we made our way to the cruise ship in Vancouver.

The train journey really loosened Susan up, the motion of the train really made her more sensual and sexually active than usual,  the sex between us really made us forget about recent events, more importantly, my inadequacies in the trouser department as Susan couldn't get enough of it.

Ok, so I've not got the biggest cock in the world but on that trip we fucked every night, sometimes twice when I'd recovered, Susan would just lie back and play with herself untill I was ready, the odd thing was she allowed me to make love to her liked she really needed it, it was on those nights I noticed her normally saggy 38 gg’s felt somewhat firmer then I remembered, mind you any intimacy between us recently was somewhat  sporadic so maybe that was just my imagination?

Arriving in Vancouver a taxi took us to our ship which was amazing. It looked  bigger than they described it, if only my cock had  similar larger than life attributes!

I think my first shock, the first of many on this auspicious trip, which should have been a break from the recent revelations my wife had concealed from me in a bid to further enjoy her basic  natural instincts, or was that needed.

Booking last minute always throws a spanner into plans as I couldn't book the first class cabins but to be honest what we ended up with was more than adequate. A luxurious cabin on the port side amidships with a balcony on deck 10, furnished with two twin beds which when put together made a sizable royal king, a sofa within a sizable living area so all  things considered, not as bad as I'd thought, just to make up for missing out on first class I included the concierge package just to help smooth things out.

Once settled in, we went onto our private balcony  but not for long as it was near freezing, I guess we'd not be using that feature other than to view the Hubbard  glacier from the luxury of our own cabin.

Going for dinner certainly was an experience as passengers were assigned a set table for 8, ours seemed to be a clash of personalities, I wouldn't call ourselves snobs but the conversations would revolve around the package holidays they'd been on in Spain and sending selfies on that well known social media platform, although  interesting and sometimes amusing, I yearned for a more intellectual conversation , that would come in the form of Victor and Sal , successful Canadian business people who'd suffered the same fate as ourselves, late booking!.

Sal, quite attractive brunette and very curvy and made no secret about her middle aged ripe breasts snuggled into her top, Victor, well as you'd expect from a Canadian,good looking with a well built physique, both standing at a good 5’ 10” they really stood out and as we'd find out, victor could be quite vocal at times.

The others I'd say mid 30’s, the women all well presented and  looking a million dollars, Canadian of course! This to be honest was looking to be more of an interesting trip that I first envisaged, if ever the offer was there. I'd  take it like a shot and at my age those opportunities don't come very often!

The seating arrangements were a little odd as my wife was sitting in between them so I guess he'd, or should I say they, had seen us prior to coming to dinner, even at that early stage they were going to make a play for Susan at some point, how could I have been so blind to it.

I was seated next to victor, this seating arrangement was more than just purely luck as victor knew some of the crew and made the seating arrangements more advantageous for Sal and himself, that apparently wasn't his first time he'd done that.

Victor took an instant shine to my wife, or was that her massively oversized tits tightly tucked into her dress, Sal gave her, then her husband a cursory look then a smile  as if they were sizing her up, that assumption would turn out to be shockingly correct but not right away,  they bided their time as Victor started  to playfully tease my wife, seeing just how far he could push her before she'd either reject his unorthodox advances or surrender her body to them, mydelf being so naive I didn't immediately notice what was happening as my wife initially detested Victor as he was quite rude and perhaps a bit pompous, his wife remained mostly silent whilst her husband made a fool of himself, or was that the drink? 

Victor had a real passion for snails, and the first three days would tease my wife, who hated the sight of them. The first day was a test to see just how repulsed my wife was as he consumed them, rubbing the slimy thing against his lips in a sexual manner before sucking it in, yuk!

 A lot of ‘ innocent’ questions were asked that first evening which would set the groundwork for the rest of the week-long cruise.

From the early onset Victor sensed I had an inadequacy, In just one sentence he'd even guessed what It was but more importantly that inadequacy which came out as what he thought was humour , coming to the table and kissing the back of Susan's neck, ‘ hello gorgeous’ sitting down then  jokingly elbowed my side and humiliated me by inferring perhaps I was suffering from small penis syndrome and ‘if I ever needed help with this one, looking at my wife's tits , I'll be only too happy to help’

Well conversation around the table stopped, my wife and I both red faced with embarrassment as my wife got up to leave, I followed her, quickly followed by Sal who, almost in tears and apologised for her husband's behaviour and that he'd had far too much drink at the bar that day, this was all part of their clever plan to ensnare her into their world of depravity, would it work though? Me? I still didn't see this coming

Sal persuaded my wife to come back to the table and the situation quickly evaporated like nothing has happened, I guess that was the first inkling of submission from Susan which didn't go unnoticed by the pair.

From that moment there was a subtle change in my wife. Rather than being upset with what Victor had said, she seemed to take it as a compliment. I wasn't made aware of that until much later but for Victor and Sal, the hunt was now on.

The next day we toured the ship and made plans to take in the entertainment, well that was until we bumped into Victor and Sal, Victor very red faced with embarrassment as he did his best to apologise and make amends,  Sal and my wife would go ashore at the first port and do a bit of retail shopping therapy whilst Victor and I made for the bar and put last night behind us.

The second evening however wasn't too dissimilar to the last as Victor had consumed  quite a lot of alcohol, this time I was partly guilty for that as our wife's turned up, suitably late, my wife looking a little flustered, there seemed to be an air of awkwardness between her and Sal as they sat down, her dress seemed somehow just a little too tight as her huge 38gg’s threatened to spill out the top, that definitely had Victor's attention all evening as yet again, he had his snails whilst the rest of the table watched, this time though he picked one up and presented it to my wife to eat, there was no way she would but, fueled by drink he pushed it to her lips, wiping it across them in a suggestive manner, his wife's look of horror as he baited the pair of us.

At the same time she jolted upwards as if something touched her leg, I noticed one of Sal's hands was under the table, maybe she just brushed against her leg by accident? Susan would twitch upwards several times that night as Sal looked at her with a very mischievous smile.

Call me slow but I was now suspecting something wasn't as it seemed as Victor repeated what he'd said about my small penis syndrome the evening previous as he rubbed that snail seductively over her lips, all watched by the gobsmacked other diners.

Victor laughed and put the snail down, the rest of the evening went without incident? I did notice my wife occasionally smile in Sal's direction, it would seem the two were getting quite friendly despite her husband's drunken behaviour. 

Again, the end of the evening couldn't come soon enough for me personally, I was full of embarrassment and possibly a bit of rage considering the antics of Victor, puzzlingly my wife seen more relaxed with the proceedings, I was becoming increasingly worried that my wife was actually enjoying this attention,  the fourth evening would confirm my suspicions purely by accident, the consequences of my wife's bare back fucking by Ian  several months earlier would resurface in the most unusual way which would. for Sal and Victor, make Susan an irresistible trophy for them, it was looking like our fate, or at least my wife's was sealed.

Back in the safety of our berth. Susan's appetite for sex suddenly went from ok to insatiable which I took as an indication she was actually enjoying this attention, or was that my very public emasculation, pulling her panties down, she was wet, very wet! Putting my hand into her nightie my fingers brushed over her erect nipples, she must have been extremely excited as I'd never felt them that hard as she let out a low moan, yes coupled with her massive 38gg tits I did spend some time on them not realising why they'd suddenly  swelled slightly and sensitive.

How I survived that night I'll never know, that fuck was the most memorable as the ship rolled slightly one way then the other when we hit some choppy waters whiched  forced my cock to delve just a little deeper into her already wet pussy when our bodies met but the penultimate night would be the start of what I'd say was the wildest experience of my life with Susan, even if I was to end up as a voyeuristic cuckolded husband, the clock was ticking as the fourth day approached and victor and Sal’s cunning plans were put into play, it would be who got to Sussn first.