The Cruise

Chapter 1:

I knew I needed this vacation, but I was too concerned about what would happen while I was gone. It had been almost three years since my last vacation and I was definitely due to get some relaxation, but I really didn't think it was a good idea to just drop everything and float around the Atlantic on a really big boat while work piled up on my desk. How could I enjoy myself knowing that, even though I was promised everything would be maintained, I had a feeling that it would be a mess when I returned?  Berry had said that he would handle things, and that I need not worry, but I started worrying the minute he dropped me off at the bus station.

Well, I'm here I might as well make the most of it; I'll just kick back and watch the world go by till we get to the ship. I will tell you one thing there isn't much between Orlando and Cocoa. Nothing but swamp land, and toll plazas, interrupted by the occasional billboard. Damn, this isn'thelping; I need something to really occupy my mind. Just then I noticed that two rows ahead of me, was a head of the most beautiful brown hair you could see on a man. He was a brunette, with a hint of red highlights, but he would not admit to it I thought as I smiled to myself. He would just call it brown and be done with it, but it was so much more. Hey wait a minute, I'm actually sitting here considering this mans situation, holding a self indulged conversation about his hair. Well, it is passing the time and I'm not thinking about work, so what the heck. What else can we see? Sitting up in my seat I can see that his hair is cut short, and very well cared for, I bet he's married. I bet that woman sitting with him is his wife, figures, but I can look can't I. This thought seemed to start a warm feeling down in the very woman of me and slowly radiated out till I realized that checking out this man on the bus with me was actually turning me on. Well, what little miss "wifey" didn't know wouldn't hurt her, right? What was it about him exactly, the beautiful hair, or was it that I just hadn't had the time to date lately and I was just really hard up? Either way this was turning out to be a very nice bus ride.

Just then I realized he was looking back at me, 'Oh, Shit,' was my staring that noticeable. I quickly looked out the window, like nothing had happened, but when I looked back he was still looking at me, and an amazing smile broke out across his face. I locked into his beautiful soft brown eyes, and couldn't pull away. God, I hope his wife doesn't notice, this could be a really bad trip if she sees him looking at me like that. I finally pulled away and looked out the window, but not without returning that smile with one of my own first.

The rest of the trip seemed to go by quite quickly, the next thing I knew we were pulling up next to the cruise ship and being moved off the bus in a single file line, I felt like I was in grade school again. Once we were up at the terminal, everyone started fanning out and going their own way. Me, I was looking for Mr. Wonderful, and wasn't having much luck. He's probably wrapped up with Miss Wifey on their way to their cabin to do you know what. I can't believe I am still thinking about him, I got to get him out of my mind. I'm going to just give my ticket to the nice lady at the gate, get on the ship and forget about Mr. Oh My God, there he is, and he's getting on the ship alone. I'm not sure which part of me was happier, but I bet you can guess which one was wettest.

Chapter 2:

Walking down the corridors of the ship, looking for my cabin, and getting more and more irritated the farther I get. The fact that there was people everywhere didn't help the issue any either. Stopping at an intersecting corridor, and feeling like I was going to scream, my thoughts were beginning to collide when a voice popped up from behind, "Umm, you look like your in distress, and I think I might be able to help you with that."

Closing my eyes, I turned around, and I knew who I would see when I opened them again. As I opened them I realized I was staring at his chest, and what a chest it was, I scanned up and met those wonderful brown eyes again for the second time today. Okay so I am keeping count so what, I can enjoy the moment.

"Well, Hello....uh...I'm okay, just taking a minute to watch all the people go by." Oh my God, I can't believe I just said that. 'Memo to me, Memo to me...shoot my self in the foot later.'

"Okay, well...I guess I will see you again. It may seem like a big boat, but it's amazing how much you see the same people." And with that he turned and walked back down the corridor.

I badly wanted to yell out, 'Wait, please show me where my room is...take me there personally and do what you want to me,' but I didn't think it was appropriate. So, I picked up my bag and continued on with my frustrating search for my room. Twenty minutes later and I was sitting in my cabin, unpacking my clothes and thinking of the numerous other things I could have said to Mr. Oh My God. Oh well, you only get one chance don't you, and I blew mine out to sea.

After I got settled in I decided to go out on deck and see what the rest of the ship looked like, and yes, look for him. I made it out on deck a lot quicker then I when I was going the other way, but then there wasn't as many people this time. We were still at the terminal, a while yet till we left, but I still was impressed with my view of the area from here. I could even see the launch pads over at NASA, and out into the ocean where we were headed. The view of the ocean was really getting to me and I was actually starting to relax, when again from behind me I hear, "I see you out watching the people again...Is this a hobby?"

This time I will be prepared, I will be ready and say something more intelligent, whipping around on my heels prepared to dazzle and I lost my balance and fell against him. He caught me with his arms and held me for what seemed like forever before pulled back.

"You okay?" He asked, still holding my arms at the elbows.

"Damn it, I can't believe you have this effect on me, and I can't believe I'm telling you this, and you probably think I am insane because I am standing here babbling at you and I seem to not have a way to stop talking, and I fear that the more I talmmmmm." And with that He kissed me, and My God I was kissing him back, and it was incredible. I was standing on the deck of the first cruise ship I had ever been on, and I was kissing a man I didn't know, and....wait, what about his wifey? Can I be kissing a married man? Do I care? As our tongues began to entwine I lost all conscious thought, I would let him lead me any where and I did.

Standing in my cabin looking at one of the most incredible men I had ever seen, and letting him caress my body with his hands, and then following them with his tongue, the only thought I had was, 'I have to get out of my clothes'.

Chapter 3:

My neck was alive with feeling and I couldn't help but shiver as his tongue caressed up behind my ear, following my hairline down my neck, along my shirt collar and down to just above my breasts. I almost didn't notice that he had undone the buttons to my shirt, until his tongue made its way down to my stomach. Of course his tongue wasn't the only thing busy, his hands were immediately flowing across my stomach, working their way around either side of me to my back. Standing back up straight, he slowly removed my shirt kissing my shoulders ever so softly as he let my shirt land on the floor behind me. All I could do was stand there and let him continue his work, if I tried to do my part he would move too much for me to keep up. So I just closed my eyes and let him do his thing.

His lips pressed against my bare skin on my shoulders, then my neck, my cheek, and then without warning his mouth was pressed against mine and his tongue was pushing against mine, like it was trying to wake it up. And, without to much hesitation I met his eagerness with my own. If our bodies get as connected as our tongues were at this moment, it was going to be a long evening.

We were still in the middle of our tongue wrestling match when he grabbed my hands and placed them on the hardest thing I ever felt in a pair of jeans, and it was rather large too. At this point I lost the last link I had with reasoning. I grabbed his T-shirt and pulled it up over his head, grabbed his left nipple between my teeth and began licking and sucking it with no control. At the same time he was undoing my pants, and sliding his hand down inside my panties until his fingers met with a very moist mound of hair. And without any hesitation, his fingers slipped between the folded skins and began teasing my clit with rhythmic motion. It didn't take long and the warm feeling I had earlier exploded through my body once again, but this time it hit so hard I almost fell. Instead, I grabbed his arm, gradually removing it from my pants, kissed him quickly, and then laid down on the bed.

He was quick to follow, reaching for the waistline of both my pants and underwear. In one fluid moment he had those on the floor, next to where my blouse was laying. Anticipation must have been an easy expression to read, because he could see it in my eyes, and was going to play with it for a while. Starting at my ankles, he slowly licked his way up to my knees, taking turns back and forth, from side to side. Looking up at me he smiled that wonderful smile, and then went back to what he was doing, continuing from the knees he slid in between my legs, and parting them adequately and slowly licked his way up my thighs. As he was reaching the point where my thighs meet, his hands slid up under my ass, grabbing tightly, he drove his tongue up into my pussy. His tongue was long and hard, and reached places where tongues had never been. And when he was satisfied with his depth, he began flicking just the tip of his tongue. I almost came up off the bed; instead I just came all over the glorious tongue.

He knew he had me, I'm not sure, but I think the shuddering gave it away. Oh, but he was so not done. Pulling his marvelous tongue out of my pussy, he slowly ran it up the folds of skin till he reached my fully swollen clit. Once there, his thick hard tongue transformed into a thin, soft flesh that he lightly teased me with like a cat licking up milk. My head was swimming, I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I was definitely coming. Resting was not an option for him, he just kept pushing me over and over, after teasing me with his tongue for what seemed like forever, he pinch my clit between his two fingers and began rolling his fingers back and forth slowly, while he sucked the folds of skin that lined either side of my waiting, wanting, and wet pussy. I was riding the fifth orgasm of the afternoon and we hadn't even warmed up yet, well at least he hadn't, I was on over load. I couldn't stay still any longer, I started bucking against his mouth and hand, grabbing his hair between my fingers and pulling his head harder into me. And as I reached the peak of that fifth orgasm, I was in full throttle humping any part of his face he was willing to let me. I had lost all inhibitions I had had with other men, this man was showing me feelings I never new, and I was so going to thank him.

Chapter 4:

He lifted his head, and looked up at me; his face was glistening with the juices that I had released during his effort. He pulled himself up on his hands and knees, and I figured at this point I was going to feel what his hard cock would be like driving in and out of me. I was wrong; instead he balanced on his knees, and motioned me to flip over on my stomach. Without question I did as he suggested, then he grabbed my hips, pulling me up onto my knees, with my head still resting on the bed. He then parted the cheeks of my ass and drove his tongue into my pussy, using the fingers on his left hand to massage my clit. Though I had my pussy licked before, this was all new to me, and I was really, really liking it. His tongue moved in and out of my pussy, sliding around the opening, and flicking through each of the folds of my sensitive skin, 'God it felt so good.' I knew I would be coming soon, the feeling was there and growing rapidly, and I think my breathing gave it away. As my breath became more rapid and harder, so did the movements of his tongue and fingers to the point where the orgasm that had been building suddenly shot through me, causing me to lose control of my body. I lifted up on my hands, threw my head back and let my voice express the feeling by saying in a loud growl, "My God."

Even though the orgasm had not finish rushing through my body, he reached up grabbed my hair into a ponytail, and pulled it hard. Almost to a point to where it hurt, but I didn't mind. As he pulled my head back, he went back between my ass cheeks, but this time he slowly ran his tongue around the outer ring of my anus. I was quite surprised, no one had ever done that before, but I'm all for new things, especially when they felt this good. I spread my legs farther apart and pushed my ass more his way, so he could get better access. He must have took this to mean I liked what he was doing, because he moved on and inserted his tongue into my anus and started a rhythmic in and out motion. A little part of me was worried about what he was doing, and a little self conscious about where he was, but it was drowned out by the extreme pulses of pleasure I was getting. The deeper he went with his tongue, the harder he pulled my hair. The whole pleasure pain experience was new to me, but I loved it, and I proved it by the earth moving orgasm that flowed out of me in an unbelievable rate. I was at an exhaustive point, my energy level was draining fast, but I was not about to stop. I had never felt like this, but my mind was swimming in ecstasy, and I may lose the fight I was having with staying along for the ride. Just as the orgasm began to fade out, he reached up and inserted two fingers into my pussy. Then he met his fingers with his tongue inside me, basically he was licking his fingers through both entrances. The orgasm that had been receding, was now rebuilding in strength. And from the loss of control to my legs, it was going to be a big one. Until this point I had never experienced a multiple, but since my last orgasm hadn't had a chance to fully subside, this was going to be my first. The energy rushed over me like a freight train, and I could no longer stay up on my knees. I let myself fall to the bed on my right side, and he sat up on the bed and slowly rubbed my back.

I laid there for several minutes, reveling in the immense feeling that I had just experienced, and enjoying his touch as his hands slowly trailed across my bare back. He gave me some time to rest, but soon his hands began to roam to other places on my body. From my back his hands made their way down across my ass, then up my sides to my breasts. Pulling me over on my back, he climbed up beside me, and took a breast in each hand. His hands began working magic again, but this time it was on my breasts. He massaged and rolled my breasts in his hands like they were dough, then he took each breast, in turn, into his mouth and slowly sucking them in as he continued massaging them. After several turns with each one, he pulled them together and sucked both nipples into his mouth at once. At first, I didn't move, I was enjoying what he was doing too much to interrupt it, but soon I was ready to repay him for what he had done so far.