Ch. 3 – Second Fun Day At Sea
My second day started out with coffee in the main bar, followed by hustling some pensioner who thought he was a hotshot at gin. After lunch, I played some bridge in the card room. Before dinner, I went to the onboard casino and dropped $200 at roulette, but made it up in a pick-up game of Texas Hold 'Em.
For dinner I went to the high-end supper club rather than the main dining room. I ate steak and lobster, drank a good bottle of French wine and had cheese and fruit for dessert. After that I went down to the cigar bar, ordered some Hennessey XO cognac and lit one of my Monte Cristos.
After finishing my drink and taking all of the bullshit macho conversation I could, I took my cigar and strolled the deck. I passed a few people, enjoying the warm tropical breeze. I soon found myself up at the top deck, which I thought to be deserted.
Until I heard giggling from around the corner and decided to investigate.
What I found took my breath away. Two of the most gorgeous young men, shirtless, lying on deck. Each had his hand on the others' crotch as they passed a joint between them. They looked up and me and jumped, afraid I was a narc or something.
"Relax, guys. I'm into having fun too."
"Thanks, mister. You want a toke?" the blonde one asked.
"Not my bag, guys. But thanks."
"What is your bag then?" the other one asked.
I gave them a smile and walked over to them. I rubbed my hand over his bare, muscular, hairless chest. The feel of him was incredibly good, each muscle well defined and sticking out, but not grossly. I tweaked his nipples, and the little nubs immediately stood at attention.
"Same as you guys, I suppose. Want to bring this party to my cabin and have some real fun?" They looked at each other and quickly agreed.
Once back at my cabin, the party got started. I put on some music sat on the couch between them. I found out the blonde was Jason and the brunette was Sam. They were boyhood friends on vacation with their families before their second year of college and hailed from Las Vegas.
I started with Jason. As I kissed him, Sam lit another joint and sat back for the show. Without prodding, Jason's hand went to my pants and he fished out my cock. Gently he stroked me to full erection as I licked my way down to his nipples.
Sam decided he didn't want to be left out and he guided me into his mouth. The suction was like a well tuned Hoover and his hands added to my pleasure by rubbing my balls and asshole. I put my hands on their heads and rubbed their hair as they took turns feeding my nine-inches to each other. Neither was a novice to fellatio.
"You like that, Joe? You like getting sucked off by two young studs?"
"YES!!" I screamed. Their mouths and hands were too much and inside of three minutes I was blowing my load. Their beardless faces looked so cute covered in my semen.
"Thanks, boys. Now, let me see what you've got!"
