Day 3
I slept really good with the rocking of the boat keeping me in a deep sleep, and woke up earlier than I expected at 5 am. I figured it would be a good time to sit out on my balcony in the buff again. It felt amazing, the breeze felt great as did the rising sun on my skin and all my bits, it was like a new found freedom. It was our first port day today, the Dominican Republic, and our dock time wasn't until 8 am, so I figured I had a couple of hours before I had to head into my room. That is until my neighbor peeked over the railing and caught me adjusting my junk.
She didn't react at all, just said "Guten morgen!"
She was a few years older than me by the looks of it, but good looking. We chatted for quite a bit during which I apologized for being out here nude, several times. She said "It was no problem, only you Americans have issues with it."
"Won't your husband object to you talking to the nude man next door?" I asked.
She explained that her husband spends all his days in the onboard casino. Her name was Ava, her hubby's name was Otto and they had one child and one grandchild. We continued our chat until port came into view. I quickly thanked her for the conversation and said "I have to get ready for the day, but maybe we can chat again. " She said that she would really enjoy that. Thursday was shaping up to be a good day.
My second massage was today, so I took extra care in grooming down below. I dressed and headed out to the buffet. Breakfast was an omelet, bacon, some fresh fruit and a yogurt as i watched other guests come and go throughout the buffet. I was full but comfortable when I was finished and headed out to the port and to walk around town.
It was rather disappointing as far as seeing the country, it was basically just a little souvenir town. No local culture no nothing, but... there was a pool with a lazy river set up, and there were plenty of scantily clad women floating along. Some I recognized from our ship, the others I assumed were from the other ships. I stayed for an hour after purchasing a box of Dominican cigars, and ogled all the buns and boobs that were around before heading back to the ship. I headed up to the poolside bar and met with the "crazy people". There was no taboo subject to our conversation apparently. They were even trying to set me up with a girl they dubbed blue hair. I had met her briefly in the boarding line, she was cute, with blue hair of course, and a little plump. Not that that is bad, but she was also very forward. Not my bag! Apparently though, I looked like I needed to get laid according to the general consensus amongst the group. I laughed at it all and got a few digs in on the others myself. I enjoyed the camaraderie and the drinks. It was just after noon when I broke off from the group to get my second massage.
I had hoped I would get Delana again and as I was led into the room I was a bit disappointed to see another massuese. She wasn't as good looking as Delana, but I guess looks wasn't the determining factor of a good massuese. It started off as usual, undress and get under the sheet. I heard the door open and all the prep work happening just moments before she started on my right leg. Again I could have sworn my junk was more exposed than required but, I was enjoying the work. As soon as my right leg was done I heard the door open. Some whispering ensued and the door closed. The next voice I heard was Delana's.
"Hello Mr Bob! Sorry I was late I hope you don't mind but I asked Mania to get started for me."
"No problem, I was hoping I would get you again." I exclaimed.
"We try to keep the same clients throughout the cruise. That way we know of sensitive parts so that we can give extra care to those areas." she said.
"Now just be quiet and relax,okay?"
The sheet moved and I know for a fact I was exposed more than usual. I moaned as she started working on my left leg. I felt a lot more oil on my butt cheek this time and dripping all the way down over my ball sac. I'm not gonna lie, it felt good. Her hands slipped up and down my leg and her hand made contact with the boys several times. Not just an incidental contact, but her fingers definitely sliding between my ball sac and my leg. It felt wonderful. After she finished my back side she lifted the sheet and told me to roll over. As I did, I noticed she wasn't holding it up as high as the other day. She could clearly see everything..... including my semi erect cock. I'm not big by any means, in fact, I'm on the lower end of the average scale, but the blood was definitely starting to flow to my lower extremities.
With the sheet over top of me now, she started once again on my legs at my feet and ankles working her way upwards. My cock went from semi erect, resting between my legs to good and hard and pointing north making a small tent with the sheet. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't concentrate enough to get it down. There was more "incidental" contact with her hands and my cock and I so wanted to reach out and grab her ass, but I had promised I wouldn't try anything.
As she finished my legs, she pulled the sheet down to my feet to cover me, and folded the sheet down to my hips to work on my chest, my hardon was half exposed. Her hands worked my chest and my abs and occasionally dipped down to my hips and over the sides. At that point in time, her chest was in my face. My mind was definitely wandering where it shouldn't have been, but then I couldn't help myself. The massage was over shortly there after and Delana pulled the sheet back up to cover me up again.
"This was good Mr Bob? Not as sore today?" She asked.
I could feel my hardon relaxing a bit but my balls were definitely fuller than usual. "It was amazing!" I replied "It couldn't have been any better."
She said thank you and left the room for me to get dressed. I sat up, looked down at the tent between my legs and noticed a wet spot on the sheet, I pulled the sheet back only to see a sticky trail of precum glistening at the tip of my cock. I dressed quickly, left her a tip on the massage table, and headed out of the spa, to my stateroom. As the door to my stateroom closed, my shorts were on the floor in a small heap, and I had my cock in hand before i got to the bed. No lube or warm up was needed, Delana and her massage had me ready to go for broke. A few firm strokes of my fist and I was back to hard as a rock. I flopped back on the bed and started flogging my meat stick. Punishing it till it gave up the goods thinking the whole time about Delana and her magic hands doing things other than the massage I had just experienced. It was only a few minutes before I could feel the imminent end of my carnal "me" time and sprayed my cum all over my belly. A bigger load than normal it seemed, but I needed a shower anyways and besides, it felt really good.
After my shower I headed up to the buffet for dinner. It was delicious, beef curry with rice, a salad and some delicious pretzel buns. Back to my room to relax and reflect on the days events. It was getting dark already so I figured I was safe to sit out nude again as we were back at sea.
I stripped down, spread a towel down on the lounge chair, and sat out on the balcony. It wasn't even 30 minutes later I heard my neighbors door slide open.
