The Nine Italians - Sex Stories

The Nine Italians

... I thought after all the fun I’ve had on this ship I really don’t mind how many see me nude.

When we got back to the berthing area, I took off my cover-up and stood under the nice warm shower while Antonio found me a towel, soap, and washcloth. Before I was able to get all the cum out of me and get myself clean everywhere there were at least 25 men standing around watching me bathe. I got a little nervous, so I hurried and finished and put my cover-up back on so that I didn’t notice that the bottom buttons did not get buttoned. A dead giveaway of what I’d been doing all this time on the ship. Antonio took me to the quarter deck and kissed me goodbye.

As I was walking down the gangway, I noticed that my bottom buttons were not buttoned, and most of me from my waist down was visible. It was too late for me to button up before I got to the car. I would have had to stop where everyone was walking by.

I wasn’t until I got to the car that I realized I’d been gone almost six hours total.

When I got to the car and got in, my husband said, “how did you enjoy your tour? You were gone almost six hours.”

I said, “yes, I enjoyed the tour. It’s a big ship.”

Then he said, “Did you have sex with any of them?”

I almost panicked but I managed to keep my composer and I lied, “no but I did kiss a couple of them once.”

He looked at me for a second and then said again, “are you sure you didn’t have sex with any of them”?

I lied again and said, “absolutely not”

He ...

... didn’t say anything else about it.

He then said, “Go back up to the quarter deck and set something to meet some of them tomorrow.”

I was shocked. I realized that he must know I was having sex on the ship. He wouldn’t know with how many men or for how long, but I knew he knew. He couldn’t know that I’d already set up a meeting at the house with the officers. I agreed to do that and walked back up the gangway, still partially unbuttoned, and talked to some men on the quarterdeck and planned to meet some sailors tomorrow after my husband had left for the Med. When I got back to the car he said, “did you make arrangements to meet anyone tomorrow.”

I said, ‘yeah.”

He said, “how many”?

I lied again and said “Two”.

He looked over at me and said, “button up the bottom of you cover up before we go through the gate. Your vagina and all your legs are showing.”

I knew for sure now he knew I’d lied about what happened on the Italian ship. However, he didn't say anything else about it.

(Mario, Guido, and Luigi Next Day)

The next morning my husband, our daughter and I had to get up early and get dressed. I dressed in a very nice conservative outfit, got our daughter dressed while my husband loaded a few last-minute things in the car. Right on time we arrived at the pier where my husband's ship was berthed.

I gave my husband one of my warm and sweet goodbye kisses.

He said, “enjoy showing the Italians around Mayport”,

I replied, “I will’.

I kissed him again. ...