Day One
I walked up the plank of the Cruise Ship, very excited. This assignment was going to a blast, not only was this the newest business venture of Bare Bottom Resorts, but I was getting paid to go on this cruise! Checking out the facilities and all that sort of thing... I had to say, as my first cruise I was very much looking forward to it. The people around me seemed to be pretty excited too, talking and joking - my only regret was that I was all alone and many of the people here seemed to be with other people.
Although a very attractive guy who was with a group up ahead of me kept looking back and checking me out. There were girls in his group but he didn't seem to be attached to a particular one of them, so the next time he looked back at me I smiled encouragingly at him and he smiled back. Well, maybe this wouldn't be so lonely after all... at the very least there are possibilities!
The cruise was leaving from Florida and was going through the Caribbean, although I personally was not planning on getting off the ship. I couldn't even remember what islands we were stopping at, because I didn't really care. The ship was my destination... besides, I wasn't getting paid to check out the islands, and anything I paid for on them I'd have to use my own money. It was a short cruise, but I was going to get my free-ride's worth onboard!
Cruise ship rooms are not very big when they're only for one person, but that's ok. The point of going on a cruise isn't to stay in your room, so I wasn't going to be complaining too much... and really I had a feeling that I'd gotten a rather nice single room anyway. There was a bigger bed than I'd expected - being all on my own - and the bathroom was nicely proportioned. Everything seemed to be designed to fit easily into the smallish space without making you feel too crowded. Even though it was a short cruise I was a very neat person so I unpacked everything into the dresser. Besides, I needed to try that out too. Of course, it helped that everything I had to unpack was my outfit for when the cruise was over. So I put the outfit I was wearing into a separate drawer.
One thing about being on this cruise alone, I was going to have to leave the safety of my own room alone. Everyone else had friends to help make them feel comfortable about walking around nude; I never had any problem once I got into the swing of things but I always hated taking the first step out that door. But take it I did, I had a lot to do!
Walking around on the upper deck I picked up one of the free stickers that they had, placing the little heart on my hip. Wearing the sticker meant that I would be able to tell how much I'd tanned at the end of the day, and the sign guaranteed that the stickers wouldn't come off in water. That made sense, they wouldn't be much good that way since most of the upper deck was pools and tanning beds, along with a few cafes. I decided to take a quick dip.
Paddling myself around the pool I ran into the guy that had been checking me out on the way onto the ship. Very cute, he introduced himself as Matt and we hit it off right away, talking and getting to know each other. His friends pretty much left us alone - they were involved in a very interesting game of Chicken... the girl's were on the guys shoulders and their hands seemed to go over each other's body parts more than actually trying to push the other girls off. Not like there wasn't heightened sexual energy just about everywhere... a lot of the crowd in the pool seemed to be pretty young and the slick wet bodies were causing more than a few hard ons.
In fact I noticed that Matt was having trouble not looking at my bare breasts as they bobbled in the water and I splashed him the next time I caught him looking. Roaring fury, he jumped at me to dunk me under and I shrieked and paddled backwards. Of course he gave chase and for the next few minutes our body parts were slickly sliding against each other as he tried to grab a hold of me and I tried to escape. He was grinning by the end of it, his hands had caressed more than my legs and arms, and I wasn't exactly complaining either.... he'd caught me up so that I was pressed against him with our faces mere inches apart.
Leaning in I gave him a kiss, that started to turn a little passionate until we realized that we were in the middle of a pool surrounded by many other people. Blushing, I made my excuses and also some plans to meet him later for dinner and a show. I had to check out other parts of the ship anyway. On my way to the stairwell I noticed that my heart sticker had come off. Oh well. I grabbed another one as I passed the booth anyway and put it back on the same spot.
The rest of the ship was gorgeous of course, I hadn't been expecting anything less. I met with Matt that night for dinner, and the food was fantastic. During dinner there was a kind of Las Vegas show-girl show, only the girls were completely naked except for some body glitter and feathers. It was very sexy and very fun, they made sure that the audience got involved singing some of the popular songs. Matt was very flirtatious, and I was tempted to invite him back to my room with me, but decided to withhold from the impulse. That night I went to bed early, determined to get up early and make the most of the next day.
Day Two
I spent most of this day walking around the ship to the various shops and rooms that I could find. Everyone working there was very helpful and lovely to me. The afternoon was spent watching a movie - somehow they'd even made the seats comfortable to my bare body! That in and of itself was a surprising delight.
Later in the afternoon I ran into Matt again and we ran around the top deck playing tag like idiots and getting yelled at by the workers. But it was fun, and ended up in the pool of course. Someone got out a whole bunch of blow up floaters and tossed them into the water, making it a veritable maze of floating devices. Naturally I was teasing him again, pressing up against him and bouncing high up out of the water so that my breasts were spraying droplets everywhere as they flopped around. He loved it, chasing me and teasing me; I let my hand brush against his dick at one point and found it to be semi-hard even though the water we were in was fairly cool.
Following that was dinner and then dancing, which was exciting in and of itself. I don't know who got the idea that a bunch of naked couples would be able to dance together without getting excited, but at least no one seemed to mind. Some of the guys were sporting blushes as they were unable to control their lustful thoughts, but none of them were following through on any of them.
