After a wonderful first dinner on the cruise, which ended in a full orgy around the table (I still had the taste of cheesecake and Vernon's cum in my mouth), I had starting exploring more of the "Dream Cruise." I had now wandered into the theater to check out the "Bukake" show.
The theater is pretty full, so I'm stuck taking a seat in the back left. There are probably a hundred other people in here. Most of them are fellow guests, but some guys have a "staff member" on their arm as well. They're remarkably easy to spot, not just because they're all wearing a tracker watch on their wrist, but also because they're usually almost-naked. I wish I had requested Evan or a new guy to meet me after dinner so I could someone in tight briefs to feel up during the show... next time.
The house lights go off and a sexy man takes the stage with the microphone. He's wearing, what else, but tight gold briefs that sparkle under the stage lights.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome!" he calls out. The audience cheers and hollers. "Are you all having a great first night aboard?" I give a huge cheer myself.
"I'm David and I'll be your coordinator for the night. Are you are definitely in the the right place. We're not just doing any bukake tonight, but shooting to beat the Dream Cruise record of 82 loads! So we'll need all your help." More cheers, of course.
"Let's meet our contenders for the evening!"
David goes on to introduce three different guys, who come out one at a time in costume and dance to a musical number. All the songs end with them ditching their clothes and coverings, and standing stark naked on-stage for all of us to admire. Even though I'm all the way in the back I can see pretty well, thanks to the screens on stage.
My favorite boy was Jared, who comes out last. He had a large shawl wrapped around his body and then danced in a ballet style around the stage, with much prancing and twirling. With each twirl, the shawl would fly up giving us a flash of skin. For his grand finale, he stood facing the audience, legs spread to make a triangle, and threw the fabric behind him and up into the air, revealing his toned body under a shimmer of sweat, a bit of chest hair, and his hard cock. On the screens, the camera man has zoomed in on it in all its glory, and we watch it bounce up and down.
"Now it's time to vote on our star for tonight," says David into the mic, "Text the name to Dream9 starting now!"
The screens now show a running tally of the votes coming in. I'd definitely stay to watch any of the guys get covered in cum, but I vote for Jared. Onstage the lights are off except for a spotlight on our three contenders, who have all turned to face the screen, giving us a nice view of their asses in a row (I make a mental note of all their names - maybe I can fuck all of them before the vacation is over).
"I think at this point we can call it for Jared!" David announces. Jared jumps up and down cheering, which gets the crowd all worked up.
At this point the stage lights come back on, and center stage is now adorned with pillows and blankets. Jared prances over and takes a seat on the floor. David approaches him for a brief interview.
"Hey Jared, how are you feeling?"
"Super excited David, thanks to everyone for voting for me! I can't wait to get started."
"You're a little cum-slut, aren't you Jared," David asks, laughing.
Jared's eyes seem to light up, "Yes sir! This is a dream come true!"
"Well you heard him men! Let's get started. To get us going, let's get our second and third place guys over here."
The two other contenders, still naked and hard, approach Jared. They take positions on either side of him, and Jared rises up to his knees so his mouth is level with their erect cocks. The guy on the left is most eager and grabs Jared's head and starts to face-fuck him. Jared closes his eyes and takes it, while also starting to jack off the guy on his right. The crowd is in a state of continuous applause.
"While they're going at it," interrupts David, "we'll start getting audience members up here. Listen to the ushers in the crowd and we'll have everyone come up one by one. Try and time your jacking off so you can orgasm when you're up here. We need all of you if we're going to break the record."
Up front I spot crew members instructing the first row to stand up and start forming a line to go up on stage. Looks like I'll be one of the last since I'm in one of the later rows, which actually seems best in this situation! I start rubbing my hard cock through my jeans, but don't take it out just yet.
All of a sudden yells erupt on stage. Both of the guys are cumming at the same time apparently, and the camera man is frantically trying to capture both their faces contorted in ecstasy, and their cock erupting in cum all over Jared. Jared seems absolutely gleeful and is switching back forth between the two cocks, trying to catch in his mouth as much cum as he can. Of course, most of it misses and coats his face and hair. A counter displaying "002" appears on the screen.
"Great start, next!" announces David, and five guys from the audience eagerly climb up on stage with their hard cocks out and surround Jared. He is an eager slut, and tries to give at least a bit of oral to each guy, while stroking off two others. After thirty seconds we get orgasm "003" as a man unloads himself on the boy. This one hits his chest and gets coated up in his chest hair, while still drizzling down to his happy trail. Shortly after, the man Jared is sucking off lets out a moan, and the camera zooms in to show tons of cum dribbling out of Jared's mouth and down his chin. He gives the cock a final lick and then moves on.
As each man orgasms he leaves the stage, and the crew has a few more go up. What follows over the next thirty minutes or so is a horny-blur to me. I'm full-on jacking off in my seat, but desperately making sure I don't cum too soon.