"Pleasure Cruise - Exchange"(MF,mc,swap) 2/2


Getting the girls to come with us turned out to be easier
than I expected. We just told them we'd been invited to
meet Suzerain later and they were on board, no questions
asked. I wasn't entirely sure I liked the way Annie's eyes
lit up at the mention of the guy's name, but considering
what we planned to do I couldn't very well complain.
Exactly an hour later I knocked on the door to room 11,
which was in the first class section of the ship. The door
opened, but instead of the magician we were greeted by a
naked woman. I started to stammer out some kind of
apology, but she smiled at me and opened the door wider.
"Please come in," she said as if there were nothing out of
the ordinary going on at all.
I took a look around. Ted was studying the girl
unashamedly; Annie and Kendra were smiling and waiting for
me to lead the way inside. They, too, seemed completely
unperturbed by the situation and that was weird. But hey,
I thought to myself, when in Rome.
The room reminded me of a small apartment. Inside the door
was a sitting area with a sofa, a couple of chairs, and a
desk. The space turned off to the right into what I
presumed would be the bedroom. Suzerain himself came into
view from that area, his hands toying with his shirt
buttons. Another young woman, a medium-skinned black girl
with long hair who was also naked, followed him.
"Good evening," he said in a casual voice. "I assume you
remember Cherle and Trini." I was about to confess that I
didn't when it hit me - these were two of the other
volunteers from the show. Cherle was the woman he had
levitated. Trini had been divided into thirds and
reassembled. And now, I observed wryly, he's made their
inhibitions disappear.
"Yes, of course," I said to cover my bewilderment. "Nice
to see you both again." That's me, the brilliant
conversationalist.
The magician offered us a seat, which we took, and a drink,
which we declined. I took a chair, leaving the sofa for
Ted and the girls. Suzerain dismissed his companions with
a wave of his hand and they padded off to the other room.
Suzerain extended his hand to my wife. "Annie, isn't it?"
"That's right," she replied, then nodded toward me. "This
is my ." She never finished the sentence - Suzerain kissed
the back of her hand, and at that moment her eyes closed
and her body collapsed into the couch. Kendra's face took
on a startled look as she stared at Annie. She turned her
attention to the magician just in time to see him raise her
own hand to his lips. She gasped and started to pull away,
but the second his lips touched her she passed out.
I was impressed and aroused. Somewhere in the back of my
mind I wondered if Cherle and Trini had innocently given
him their hands as well. I noticed he was talking to them,
telling them to just relax and drift and ignore anything
they might hear until he touched them on the knee. Then he
turned to me.
"As you can see, they are well under," he said. "You can
speak freely, they will remember nothing you say. What is
it that you want them to do?"
Haltingly at first, I explained what Ted and I had talked
about after the show. He didn't seem at all surprised by
the request.
"So you would each like to spend one night making love to
your friend's wife?" he restated.
"That's it," Ted agreed.
"And you feel certain they would not agree to this on their
own?"
"Pretty certain. Kendra is very square normally; I'm
surprised she didn't wig out when that naked girl answered
the door."
"Yes, I remember she was quite reluctant at first," the
magician said. "Have you thought about what happens in the
morning?"
"I have," I answered. "I think the best thing would be if
they remember nothing about it, just that they went to bed
and slept all night. Can you do that?"
"Possibly," he replied, "but I cannot guarantee success.
It is very difficult to completely erase memory, especially
of something as emotionally linked as what you have in
mind. There's also the question of the physical evidence
that would still be present, and the fact that neither of
them would be normally inclined to sleep with the other
one's husband. Your wives are very good subjects, but even
for them that amount of deception is unlikely to succeed
long-term."
He had a point there. "Are you saying it can't be done?"
"Not at all. I am merely saying that attempting to cover
all memory of the event is unlikely to succeed."
"Do you have a better idea? I get the feeling you've done
this sort of thing before."
Suzerain flashed a sly grin at me. "Once or twice," he
allowed. "I do have a good idea how to achieve what you
want. When you leave here tonight, Kendra here will go
with you, thinking that you are Ted. She will be feeling
very amorous and will do anything you ask of her in bed.
Annie will feel the same way, thinking that Ted is you.
When they wake up in the morning, they will remember all of
the details of the night's activities, but Kendra will
believe she was with Ted and Annie will believe she was
with you. Does that sound acceptable?"
We thought about it for a minute, then Ted spoke up.
"Won't they freak out when they wake up in bed with the
wrong guy?"
"Certainly, if you allow that to happen," the magician
answered. "To avoid that problem, keep things as close to
normal for the women as you can. When you take Annie to
bed, use her and Brian's room. Brian, take Kendra to her
and Ted's room. When you have had your fill, tell your
women to go to sleep. I will arrange it so that they will
not wake up until at least seven o'clock no matter what
they my hear. While they sleep, you two can switch beds
and in the morning everything will seem normal."
He certainly had all the bases covered. Ted and I both
nodded.
"Very well. Watch closely, gentlemen." Suzerain pulled
his chair up closer to the two women and touched each one
on the knee. He told them they were getting more and more
relaxed, yielding completely to his will, going deeper and
deeper, that kind of thing. It was boring and I lost track
of it after a while, but eventually he moved into the
territory we had discussed. He told Annie that when she
woke, she would think and act as though Ted was actually
me. Everything I said and did would seem perfectly normal
to her, and she would feel a strong urge to go back to our
cabin and make love in every way I ask. He told Kendra the
same thing about me. He went over in great detail how they
would find great sexual pleasure in fulfilling every
request. He added that when we told them to sleep they
would sleep uninterrupted until 7:00am, ignoring any sound
or movement in the room. He seemed to have every detail
covered.
Finally, he turned to me. "Is there anything else you wish
to discuss before I wake them?"
"We should probably talk about your fee," I suggested. "We
never really set a price for this."
Suzerain waved me off. "We can cover that tomorrow," he
said casually. "It will not be more than you can afford, I
assure you."
I shrugged. "Okay."
The magician brought the girls up slowly, counting them up
from ten, reminding them to follow all of their
instructions. At ten their eyes flickered open. A warm,
relaxed glow radiated from their faces. Kendra blinked a
couple of times and then gave me a look so full of lust
that I started getting hard right there. She put her arms
out and stretched, slowly and sensuously, arching her back
to better display the curves of her tits, and said, "It's
been lovely visiting, Mr. Suzerain, but I think I'm ready
to call it a night. Honey?"
A lump rose in my throat - this was actually going to work!
"Absolutely," I agreed.
Suzerain had an amused smile on his face. "Of course," he
said smoothly, "I mustn't keep you. Do have a pleasant
evening."
"We will," Annie said, pressing her body up against Ted.
"Right, dear?" Ted just nodded wordlessly, as if he didn't
trust himself to speak.
Kendra clung to me like ivy as we made our way back to the
public area of the ship. When we reached the main deck, it
was nearly deserted. So was the deck outside the main
dining hall. I checked my watch and surprised to see that
it was after 1:00 in the morning - how long had we been
with Suzerain?? It was hard to think with Kendra's body
pressing against mine like that.
I made one minor mistake when we got to our rooms - out of
habit, I pulled out my key and started toward my door on
the left.
"Oh no you don't," Kendra objected, pulling me back toward
her. "It's bedtime for us." She choked off any further
discussion by putting a lip lock on me. Damn, she could
kiss! I responded instinctively by running my hands down
her sides and around to her butt, getting a nice handful of
each cheek. "That's more like it," she said approvingly,
and produced her own room key.
I took a guilty look back at Ted, but he was in no position
to notice what I'd been doing with his wife - Annie had him
backed up against the door and was rubbing his cock through
his pants while she dug in her purse for her room key.
Before I could react to that sight Kendra had an arm around
my neck and was yanking me inside.
"Alone at last," she sighed seductively, pressing her body
against me in every way possible. "Where shall we begin?"
"Hold on," I said, pushing her off me. I knew I was only
going to get one shot at this; I wanted to savor it. I
took a seat on the edge of the bed, took a deep breath, and
decided how to start. "I want you to strip for me," I
said. "Do it nice and slow and sexy."
Kendra's face lit up. She took a couple of slow, easy
strides forward to give herself room, then began to sway
slowly and sensuously. Her hands ran themselves all over
her body, feeling herself up through the smooth knit of her
gray slip dress. She turned around and wiggled her ass at
me while she slowly eased the zipper down in the back. She
peeled the dress off gradually, one shoulder at a time,
making constant eye contact as she turned this way and
that, finally letting it fall to the floor and kicking it
aside. Under the dress she was wearing a lacey black bra
and fluted black bikini briefs. The contrast of the black
lace against her white skin was delicious.
She teased me well, turning around again to let me watch
her unhook the bra, but leaving it hanging for several
minutes while she posed for me. When she finally slipped
it off she continued to hold it against her breasts for a
bit longer, then covered up with her hands some before
finally giving me a good view of those delightful titties.
Kendra switched into a lap dance, putting those perfect
tits right up in my face then turning around and pressing
her ass against me, giving me a good view of the panties
and most of what lay underneath. I'd already seen it all
on stage, but up close was still better - especially when
she bent over and pulled down the panties, pressing her
butt right up into my crotch as she did. I was so hard and
ready I could have yanked my cock out and taken her right
there. "How am I doing?" she asked teasingly, squeezing
her butt cheeks around the lump in my pants.
"About 9.9," I replied, relishing the view.
"Then I guess I'll have to try harder." In a flash she
turned around, dropped to her knees, and started working at
the closure on my pants. I let myself fall back onto the
bed and lifted my ass a little as she slid my pants and
underwear off, then let her suck me.
Kendra gave great head. She started out kissing my shaft,
working her way up and down, then used her tongue to wet
the whole thing before slipping it into her mouth. She
took my full length into her, right to the base, with no
sign of anything but pure enjoyment. I felt her sucking
hard, then felt an almost agonizing thrill as she found my
balls and started fingering them too. Dimly, it occurred
to me that I hadn't brought any condoms with me (since
Annie is on Depo-Provera, we don't need any); I wondered if
Kendra was on the pill or anything. Letting her suck me
off would be an honorable way to avoid problems later. But
I wasn't ready to end it that soon - I wanted to get my
hands on Kendra's body and do some exploring of my own. I
waited until I was almost ready to burst, then told Kendra
to stop.
Grabbing her under the arms, I pulled her up onto the bed
next to me and rolled her onto her back. I wanted to taste
those tits. The nipples were already stiff and swollen,
and she had that faint pink glow that some women get when
they're aroused. I wasted no time getting the nearest
nipple into my mouth. As soon as I did, Kendra moaned
loudly and threw her head back. I grabbed the other tit
with my hand and started kneading it, rolling the nipple
between my fingers as I sucked on the other. Kendra went
nuts, panting and moaning and writhing under me. I worked
harder, and after a few minutes I felt Kendra tense and
release - she was getting off, and I hadn't even touched
her between the legs yet.
I listened closely to her grunts, and when she seemed to be
almost through I reached quickly into her slit and hooked a
finger up inside her. I found her clit easily and put
gentle pressure on it from above and from inside, massaging
her mound in a circular motion. It worked - Kendra almost
jumped off the bed as her body reacted by throwing her into
another orgasm. This one lasted long than the first,
partly because I kept rubbing in and around her slit while
she convulsed under me. Listening to her get off was
pushing me closer and closer to the edge too, so when she
made a move to roll over on top of me I didn't resist her.
Kendra rose up and straddled me like a wrestler pinning an
opponent, a look of pure animal hunger on her face. She
grabbed my throbbing cock and jammed herself down onto it,
squeezing tight. I pushed up to meet her and we
established a rhythm of in and out. Her tits bounced in
front of me, just out of reach. As the tempo picked up,
she slowly bent over and lined us up for even deeper
penetration. I could feel our pubic bones settling
together. A few more strokes did it for me; everything
else faded out for a few seconds as my cock jerked and
fired, filling Kendra with my seed. She felt me coming
inside her and pushed feverishly against my cock, bringing
herself to another climax that continued well after my cock
had gone still.
Even after that, she still had some energy left. She
settled herself down on top of me, kissing my chest and
stroking my body with her hands, purring like a well-fed
cat all the while. I found myself stroking her back and
fondling her hair as we basked in the glow of post-coital
bliss. After a while I heard a quiet knock on the door. I
rolled us over again, leaving Kendra on her back, and said,
"Go to sleep now, Kendra."
She sighed happily and closed her eyes. I tiptoed over to
the door and looked through the peephole: Ted was there,
looking left and right down the hall. "Just a second," I
said, and quickly pulled on my pants.
"How was it?" he asked as I gathered up the rest of my
clothes.
"Fantastic," I said truthfully. "She's a real tigress.
You're a lucky bastard, Ted."
"You too," he replied. "Annie is unreal."
When I crept back to my own bed Annie was lying on her
side, still naked and blissfully asleep. I crawled in next
to her, kissed her gently on the cheek, and went to sleep.
Everything went exactly according to plan in the morning.
Annie woke up in a glorious mood, looking and acting
extremely well laid. Kendra had the same satisfied look
when we met her and Ted for breakfast. They both made
oblique remarks about how well they had slept, and what a
great night it had been. Ted and I were on top of the
world.
It was late in the afternoon before we saw Suzerain again.
The four of us were sitting by the pool, sunning and
reading cheap novels, when the magician walked up to us.
His companion this time was a brunette, tall and busty, in
a black neoprene swimsuit. She looked vaguely familiar,
but I couldn't quite place her. I knew she hadn't been on
stage the night before.
"Good afternoon," Suzerain said in his smooth, pleasant
voice. "I trust you had an enjoyable night?"
The girls flushed and giggled. Ted and I just grinned as
Suzerain took the girls' hands and kissed them. They fell
asleep instantly at the touch of his lips, just as they had
the night before. "Time to pay the piper, eh?" I said.
Suzerain seemed amused. "As you say," he replied. "But I
am remiss. Please allow me to introduce Darlene, my
assistant."
Darlene reached out and shook my hand. Immediately I felt
my body go limp, as if someone had just flipped a switch
and turned off the juice. I tried to shout to Ted, to warn
him, but nothing came out. I saw Darlene take his hand
too, and let it drop loosely. My eyes were incredibly
heavy; I fought to keep them open, but failed.
"Actually, we met last night," I heard a woman's voice say,
"but I doubt you remember. No matter. Your subconscious
remembers and obeys. And tonight, my playthings, while
your wives are servicing my teacher, you will obey me."