Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Infidelity on Galaxy *************************************************************************** The author is grateful for comments and if you like this story I plan to continue with more parts. M+F, wife, humil, rough, preg? urplower@yahoo.com *************************************************************************** She was petit and chubby, maybe 5'1" and 130 lb but had incredibly curvy shapes. Around 33 years. I had run against her several times on the Duty Free shop on board at Galaxy. Once when I was passing I had touched her well-rounded butt with my hand and she had looked after who it was. Another time I pressed the hard-on inside my pants at her very female butt. She was almost falling off in the candy shelf. Her incredibly long muscular biker guy 6'6"" and 240 lb had started to become suspicious against me and had started to follow me with his eyes. But he could not watch me all the time and his girlfriend perceived this by my light caresses of her breasts. And she didn't gossip at me for her boyfriend, maybe she didn't mind the excitement. Later I saw them close and loving one another when they entered the elevator. I checked out her back on the dance floor later in the evening. She danced incredibly good and her muscular mountain could only take limited and clumsy dance steps along with her. She danced like a porn queen with her guy and used him as strippers using a pole. I sat at a table on the upper floor and peered into them. Same did also apparently a male gang, four boys of 18-25, from Finland. I heard how they loudly bragged about how well they could do it for her. That brought an idea to me... After thinking for a while I said to them "I can realize your dreams. I can get her to a cabin where she will stand for all of you... What about that?" The boys had just bragged and exaggerated their abilities so they fell silent for a moment. But the bravest was showing clear interest for my proposal. "What's your idea" he asked. "Her big boyfriend is watching me pretty hard so I need you to make a thing for me", I said and put my plans into action. I presented my plan for the guys in details, carefully and clearly ... Then I could see how the young wolf gang went out hunting. The boys danced close to the couple. I had instructed them to be humorous about her shape and forms while her boyfriend heard them and touching her light sometimes. Soon the hunting routine was in effect. The boys took turns touching and squeezing her butt and laughing and talking vulgarly to each other about her. The big man, maybe her husband, reacted as I had predicted. Even from the upstairs you could see that he became more and more angry. He went to one of the guys and asked him to back away. He did as the giant asked only to be relieved by the next one. Now the giant became aggressive and grabbed the next guy and threw him over the dance floor. The young wolves followed my plan well. The girl tried to ensure that no foul play was going on for something she might have triggered accidentally. I could follow the bartender make a call. My plan went like clockwork. No one who never knew about the plan could have guessed what was going on. Outwardly it looked like a gang having fun as young boys in general tend to. They which witnessed just noticed Giant's need for control of his wife or girlfriend and his short fuse. In short, I could see the guards arrived in the doorway. One stopped while the other went to talk to the bartender. After his third attack the bravest of the guys did as I instructed him. His open arms and body language gave signals of reconciliation, asking for peace. His helpless gesture being received of the muscle mountain. I noticed that both the guards perceived this event. Now the boy whispered the words: "This night your wife will get so much cock so she'll be unable to walk for a week, you must carry your sperm leaking wife from the ferry after we have had our fun with her". A bit shocked by what he heard and confused about whether he had heard right the guys bought valuable seconds. Seconds which the brave used to walk up to the chubby girl and whisper in her ear how beautiful she was dancing. Of course the guy thought that the boy would speak to her as rough as for him and he saw red. With his back against the rock muscle, the boy rejoined his friends. The locomotive was in motion and had sight of the brave boy. The guards could observe how an unprovoked action was being initiated. The giant wasn't smart enough to remember that the boys chased in flock. When he came off after the brave another of them tripped him as if it had belonged to his dance steps. The guy fell like a tree and now he became furious. He did not know what he would do when the brave was out of sight but attacked the next man he believed to be behind the precipitate. But it was just an innocent bystander, a wimpy computer geek. His glasses was broken and his nose was bleeding before the guards caught and neutralize the big man. The guards took the muscle mountain and the computer nerd away for hearing and bandaging. BINGO, my plan had gone even better than expected. However, the young wolves tried to be smart and tried to put an impact on the chubby wife. But she was not receptive after losing her husband this way. She went to the guards trying to sort out the whole thing. The young boys didn't dare to reveal their positions for the guards and waited with eager gaze of the development. I innocently happen to pass the entrance where guards were in the process of bring down the rock muscle and possibly calm him. I looked at the muscle mountain, and when our eyes met I gave him a scornful grimace while moving my nails under my chin to insult him. The guards thought he was on acid, when he suddenly started to rant again. Before a truncheon hidden his eyes he saw how I put on my arm around his wife, who sobbing saw when the guards took her husband down to the jail of the ship. I asked the chubby wife what was the matter as if I was completely unaware of what had taken place. She said that, no, everything was in order. Immediately she realized that this was just a knee-jerk lie that you just say in passing. I gave her a gentle hug and opened up a conversation. We went down one floor to talk privately in the chairs for a time. The young boys tried to take advantage of the events they helped me to trap. But as a male leader I showed them who was in charge, who should enjoy the buffet first. I drove them away and threatened to call the guards if they bothered the innocent woman in my protection. They dared not call my bluff and thought that the guards would come to them if they were discovered near her. After a while I managed to cheer up this innocent housewife. She became more available as before, a porn and plump girl. She followed up with me and enjoyed a pleasant ending the evening in the middle societies. Of cause I ordered coffee, as she wanted, and I wasn't late to put half a dose of finest cocaine in her coffee cup when she was out in the ladies room. I stirred her coffee with my own spoon and tasted .. just a little more bitter than my own.. When she came back she would see an untouched cup of coffee with a not yet used spoon at a clean saucer. And back she came, beautiful, smiling and wonderful, sat down and sipped some coffee. She took two sugar cubes, saying "..this coffee feels strong, just what I need!" It wasn't until then I learned that her name was Veronica. Soon she asked if I want to order a cognac. And naturally I ordered a big cognac for the beautiful lady. Now, I was sure to seduce little flirting wife. Soon I would screw the brain out of her. She was certainly not as tagged with her movements as before but I was enjoying my fair share to the funnel of her lovely curves that snaked up in step with the music. The guys tried on their own to trap girls a bit on the side where the jealously watched when I enjoyed the busty trapped true wife. Before the last dance I followed her down to the couple's cabin. She realized that she would sleep alone this night, something she hadn't scheduled. Therefore, she was receptive to my sore touch on her waist. Of course she still managed a few "Why are you doing this to me?" and "But I'm married, and my husband..." as my strong hands roamed her body and I kissed and bit her neck. Then she responded to my resolute kiss on her soft lips, and the little flirting housewife was totally lost and became a demanding female animal. We kept on kissing each other in the cab. I nailed her between my passionate body and a free wall space inside the cab. Her juices flowed on, she was now completely in my power. Hypnotized by my treatment, she began to undress me automatically. I enjoyed her wonderful forms and that such an incredibly sexy married woman wanted me. I dared to take off her white denim jacket and black top. Her huge plump breasts attracted me hard to knead them into my lips so I could enjoy the pleasure of them. When I began sucking on her tits, she closed her eyes and put her head back to the wall. Her breathing escalated to loud volumes. After my meal hull, she made herself free, and addressed her sexuality to what drove her. She opened my pants and unabashedly took out my cock straight into her demanding mouth. Here I stood in the huge man's cab and was unconditionally mouthfucked by his girlfriend, probably his true wife of the ring on her hand to judge. The little wife was fully concentrated in giving me, a complete strange man, the pleasure that she was so incredibly great in. A pleasure as she for a long time has evolved to perfection with her husband. Now I was the man that received a passion normally exclusively dedicated to him. And she was incredibly talented. Her shameless infidelity turned me on more than anything else. The little housewife was completely lost, to some minor extent due to her somewhat drugged condition. I didn't want to come, not yet. Soon enough, I thought, she will get my cum straight in her mouth and all over her tender face. She was surprised when I interrupted the session, she apparently was used to other treatment. I opened her pants and she got down winding herself free from the pants while showing off her whole body, showing off what I had to face during the next few hours. Her bright blue-purple bra matched the lace panties. As a cat, she stole one of the beds in the cabin. She invited to really huge visual pleasures, where she curled up in bed. Her forms fit well with the underwear she wore and lifted up her sexual attractiveness to skies. I found it difficult to master the situation, which I normally don't. My fat cock was on the crack of blood which remained in shaft. I curled myself behind her as she stood on all fours in bed. She felt my cock between the buttocks outside of the panty. With one hand I massaged her breasts, squeezed these fully ripe fruits, and with the other hand I moisten my fingers in her hungry mouth. Then I completely released her tits from its prison. The heavy breasts immediately influenced by gravity. I was not late to help them pile to get some support in my cupped hands, squeezing them hard. The little housewife was totally committed to a strange man's rough roaming while her spouse had to stay alone in the ship's jail. The wet spot on her panties just grew and grew until I felt I also had to free up my cock from its shackles. I laid her on her back above her husband's carelessly discarded everyday clothing. My lips slowly tortured her thighs from the ankles to stop just outside the pearly gate. I kept on teasing her and was merciless when she with a tormented voice asked me, shameless begged me, to take her. Instead my rough beard bottom drove her crazy when I kept on and slowly moved my face up and down along her soft thighs letting my lips and tongue treat her. The tongue was becoming bolder and bolder. I licked and kissed her sex alternately in an increasingly intense pace, I ran over her. For every single brush stroke with the tongue her sounds became more intense throughout the cabin. I brought her to where I want, nearer and nearer her climax. I was skilled, she came up with a deafening scream hugging helpful and twitching her legs. Her arms were drilled into one of her husband's best t-shirts and the fabric fibers couldn't resist her intense convulsions so it was ripped to pieces. I found I could extend her reaction with my tongue. And she came repeatedly in mega orgasms, whimpering and screaming. Suddenly, she was silent and totally passive.. she had cocked off. Worried I arose and looked at her excited, rosy and pretty face. To my relief I saw that she was still breathing and was sleeping innocent. My messy lips gave her lips the life-giving touch that she need to wake up from her sleep. Her loving blue-green eyes met my. "No... you have to wear a condom... Please." "No condom, mam, but I will pull out if you can't go through with your desires. But sweet Veronica, let me take you bareback." "No, no, I married and we have two wonderful children... I can't, NOO!" "Are you ovulating Veronica, please tell me you are!" "You must pull out." "Be honest with me Veronica, I can tell you are." "I won't lie." "Tell me the truth bitch. Go ahead. Tell me what will happen if I cum in you." "I will get pregnant, damn it, yes, yes, fucking yes, I'm in season." "Okay, shhhh, don't freak, feel my big fat bare cock in your hot little garden. Veronica.. You need my seed. And your big dumb husband wouldn't understand that his faithful little wife has been impregnated by another man, a complete stranger!" She was mine, I put her on all fours on the bed again, but now across over so her head met the wall. She willingly accommodated a free way for my pulsating breaker, lightly squeezing my tight balls. I drove violently into her until I bottomed in the depth of her abyss. Tense she bellowed a roar that almost could identified as a cow's moo. I can well imagine that the family with children across the wall were terrified of the abyss roar. "No, no,...Please pull out before..." The continuing breeding sounds kept the neighbor family awake for half an hour before I finally pushed my potent seed in another man's woman. I spurted in four bumps deep inside her womb with the glans knocking at the cervix door. I tried to pull out but the last volley was fired into her uterus in spite of my efforts and I fell over her back. She and her breasts were pressed against the cold cabin wall and she gave away a shrill cry. The quantity of my sperm was so abundant that I in the post spasms was splashing cum over half of the bed and soiled down her husband's everyday clothing. She was so incredibly beautiful and wonderful and she was not finished with me yet. While I was at her husband's sperm soaked clothes, she began to suck on my deflating piston. I wasn't able to protest. She could easily manipulate my root to feed an equal load of cum on her face. I admire her dripping wet face that was completely soaked with my beams crisscrossing. I saw a camera on the bed side table and snapped some pictures of a compliant, beautiful facial model. She was happy and curled up in my arms to rest a bit. After a while, I had regained my strength and was going to dress and leave the lady of the evening but her begging for more torture brought me to resume the session. Now fully dressed with only dick in the air I tore my hold of her wonderful blonde short hair and hit her with my cock. She knew what it was all about. She was mine and threw herself completely in my torture. Naked in front of the mirror cab, I was looking at her and admired her vulnerability. The dried semen was clearly visible in her reflection. Carefree she tried to find a tongue to a spot to lick on the cheek when she discovered her lined face .. With a sharp jerk, I bent down over her dressing table and mirror at still held a tight grip at her hair. "Now I'll try something I never tried before", I said to her with a focused voice. Dick sniffing around the anal rose on her. She had been through this before, and I could see how a tear crept out of the corner of her eye. It was crowded and my cock almost got stuck in her intestines. She didn't ask me to stop but didn't urged me to continue either. "Now I'll fuck you like an animal, bark like a dog for me, bitch", I hissed. She hesitated a bit and was reprimanded with a firm hand on her buttocks. As I pulled her hair harder the most imaginative dog barking sound began inside the cab. I heard noises from the breath like a Doberman to small Ciuaua defiant sounds. My cock completely pulverized her guts while she held on to caress herself. Continuing to grind her ass I got almost in coma.. Just because she stopped to caress herself that did not stop me to caress her. Yet another orgasm echoed in the cab. I was about to give up trying to give her a sperm enema and had even stopped when the cock suddenly came to life again and snatched frantically inside her. My cock had almost stopped pumping when cramps beating to the back end of me. With a slight groan, I concluded my violence against a strange man's wife. At last she got to relax. As an empty sack she fell into bed. "Thank you for my beautiful night", I said with a hearty voice while I placed my business card in her jacket hung. I heard only a muffled murmur back before I closed the cabin door behind me. Outside was the spindly father dressed only in a bathrobe and looked most terrified and indecisive out. But when he saw me leave the room he seemed to be happy and returned to his cabin. Exhausted, I took me back to civilization and tried to relax in one of the sofas at the ferry. It was not long before I found the young boys greeting me with curious eyes and hoped that I would incorporate my promise to them. "She is all yours", I said to the guys and just handed the key to the cabin to them. The boys howled with joy. They almost forgot to thank their donor. I had fallen asleep in one of the chairs on the eighth deck when the sounds of a merry gang woke me up. It was the young wolves, they sat next to me and were bragging about their experiences and thanked me warmly for my generosity. The boys gave me cabin key and I went down to her to check that everything was alright and nothing serious had happened. There she lay completely soaked in semen. The sauces were pouring out of all physical holes at her and her hair was completely matted by the juices.. it was baked against the pillow when the guys fired their loads all over her and fertilized her between he wide spread legs. I saw a video camera on the bed, I checked quickly what was recorded on it and found the boys in action. I took out the tape and put it in my own pocket. I also seized the camera at bedside table, that we had used to take pictures of her sperm-filled face. I checked her purse and found the tickets, with the couple's names, address, phone number, social security ids, mail, etc. I noted everything and took all cash I found. Then I slap her face imprudent and checked whether there were life in her. Tired murmured she just called to account. As a memory I even took with me her soaking lacy underwear. Two hours later I met the couple on the seventh deck when it was time for disembarkation. She had obviously had time to get ready before her husband had been released from jail. Her husband had apparently not noticed the night's adventure, however she looked a bit embarrassed. I even saw the next door family, groom and yawning, but it was the father's own fault when he was too coward to call the security guards or confront the extremely high and annoying sounds of lovemaking from the next cab. Muscle Mountain found me with his gaze over the crowds. But he reflected not as much as me. The doors opened and before I was in the process I picked up his wife's lace panties and wiped me easily round forehead while I threw off an air kiss to her. The kiss was quietly answered. Muscle Mountain recognized his wife's panties and observed the targeted kiss, and his eyes grew to large plates. I heard a roar just like Conan the Barbarian had been able to achieve and the big bull neck marched quickly toward me. People fell as bowling cones but the congestion hindered his rampage slightly and my pulse was up at 180 when he was only meters away from me. At the departure I saw the crew tried to wrestle him down and I put away his wife's panties before others saw them. At my way out I met them briefly, he was surrounded by guards. The last I heard from him was a frustrated roar that echoed in the terminal. Carefree and happy with the night's adventure I continued to my lair at the south. On the way I was met by a piket car with sirens singing and blinking blue lights. The day after I found the headlines about the arrest of a drugged man who was stuck in Customs. He had injured several employees at Tallinksilja and was now arrested with grave penalty to be expected. Me and the his slutty wife would stay in touch while her husband sat on jail. The closest he would get his wife was to jerk off to the movies of her that I would put online...