Free The Lust Boat by Roz Lee

with her. Of course she’d found out the real reason he didn’t want to have sex with her. He was getting more than enough at the office, the gym, and everywhere else in town.
    Her friend Karen had a theory, and the more Candace thought about it, the more it made sense. According to Karen, Allen needed a wife to further his career. He needed someone he could point to as evidence of his stability. Candace had looked like the perfect candidate. Attractive and intelligent, her status as a schoolteacher would have reflected well on him. But when it got down to it, they weren’t compatible in bed, and Allen, the weasel, had blamed her.
    It made as much sense as anything.
     “I don’t know what to say, Ryan. I’m not ready for a relationship right now. I don’t want to talk about why, not yet, but you were right about my thoughts. I do want you, but I don’t want to rush into a sexual relationship. I didn’t really want to come on this cruise, but my girlfriends said it would be good for me, and I didn’t have the energy to argue, so here I am. This is all so new to me. I’m flattered that you think you love me, but can we just be friends for now?”
    “I can live with that.”
    “Good, because I do want to see what’s what. I want to go to more classes, with you, and try new things.”
    Ryan swept into a deep bow. “Then I’m your man. Your wish is my command, fair lady.
    “I command we see the show in the coliseum tonight.”
    * * * *
    Candace shifted in her seat. The show had been billed as an acrobatic extravaganza and it was that, and more. Nimble acrobats swung, swooped, bounced, and defied gravity with amazing dexterity, and they did it wearing nothing but elaborate body paint. Having sex, while suspended twenty feet above a stage that rocked with the waves, was simply astonishing.
    Ryan leaned in close and whispered in her ear. “I don’t know how those guys climb those things while they have an erection. That’s got to hurt.”
    Candace stifled a snicker. “Look at that woman. How does she do that?” The acrobat in question hung face down, parallel to the stage and spread eagle, suspended by cloth ropes around her wrists and ankles. A male acrobat hung upside down, using her legs to hold himself in place while he fucked her. On the stage below, the rest of the team held the trailing ropes steady while contorting themselves into seemingly impossible positions.
    “Her? What about him? How does he keep enough blood going uphill to stay up?”
    Candace laughed. Ryan was so in awe of the acrobats’ impressive blood pumping skills. “Could you do that?”
    “Honey, I can do a lot of things, but that isn’t one of them.”
    The troop moved to form a totem pole, each one standing on the shoulders of the man below. The last man braced himself on the knees of the man on bottom and waited while one of the women fitted him with a butt plug that resembled a horsetail. The man began to climb, stopping along the way for each man in the tower to suck his cock, while he sucked the cock of the one above. A few of the men had to bend at the knees to accommodate him, causing the audience to ooh and aah as the tower wavered. The tail hung down and brushed the face of the man below and added humor, as they each made a show of trying to blow the hair out of their face.
    Candace noticed the women on stage weren’t watching. They were having their own acrobatic orgy. Several women were arched over backwards with both their feet and hands on the floor. The rest of the women surrounded them, some sucking at their breasts, others lapping between their legs, and one fucked one of the contortionists with a giant dildo. Candace tapped Ryan on the arm and whispered, “Look on stage. See how big that thing is. How does she take that inside her?”
    “Is she the same woman that was up on the ropes?”
    “I don’t think so. She’s over there.” She pointed to the opposite side of the stage. “What are they doing?”
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