This story depicts mature group interracial sex, if this is not to your liking, please visit some of my other submissions, otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.
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Eloisa, or Weeza as her friends called her, had long ago settled into the life of a singleton after her ex-husband had cheated on her with his secretary. Holidays were the hardest part to adapt to, she had been on singles-only trips or resorts but they didn't seem to work as well. This was her first ever cruise and the expense, while affordable, was the momentum needed to ensure she enjoyed herself. The Caribbean had so many beautiful destinations and she was looking forward to sampling something of the island culture even if she realised that the time frames meant that she would only be sampling something of a manufactured experience.
The weather was amazing and she was regularly to be found on a sun lounger on the rear deck. The couples she encountered all seemed to make a point of including her in their conversations and she had joined in on their friendly banter while sunning or at the dining table in the evening. Yes, all in all, she had made the right decision on this holiday. It was at lunchtime that her world took an unexpected turn. She had finished her lunch and was deciding whether to go out for more sun or to take a break from the heat and head to the spa. As usual, at the first sight of people finishing, plates were collected and removed and today the waiter asked "Have you finished" Eloisa nodded as she dabbed her lips with the napkin. At this point, the waiter asked, "I hope you are enjoying your time on our little boat?"
This was the point that she looked at the man to take in that he was tall, seemingly muscular and handsome, probably early twenties if she had to guess. She always liked to interact with the staff that served her and so she beamed up at his friendly face and replied "I am and I thank you for your concern. Everyone has been so nice, your colleagues on the staff especially so. I can't wait to sample something of the island culture."
The handsome man took in the detail before him, she wore her hair tied back in a bun, not too tall, maybe 5 6 or 5 7 and nicely rounded, probably early to mid-thirties at the most. The sarong she wore today did nothing to hide her cleavage and nicely rounded breasts. Charles wanted his response to be polite but it came over as flirtatious "Well we have many islanders here on the staff, you can experience all the island culture that you need."
It was at this point that the guest's gaze slipped down to his crotch and Eloisa thought she saw the lump grow slightly. The reality was that the staff regularly fucked customers even though the cruise company frowned on such interactions. In fairness as long as they left the guest happy then they often turned a blind eye to such activities and those that did complain could be bought off with some free vouchers for a return cruise. "Wow, I wasn't expecting that response" the dark-haired beauty replied.
The waiter went on the defensive "Oh, I didn't want you to take that the wrong way. What I meant is ask the staff and they can perhaps help give better pointers than some of the guides."
Eloisa decided to have a little fun as she replied with a disappointed tone "Oh, what a shame. I was hoping for some different kind of islander experience."
This was a scenario that played out virtually every trip and so Charles lowered his voice to say "All of the staff are here to please" Then he delivered the killer blow "Whatever the guests ask of us."
Eloisa knew the ball was in her court. She could very well have ended the conversation at this point but that lump in his crisp white shorts fascinated her so she asked, "When does your shift end and how do I get something brought to cabin 217?"
Charles still couldn't decide how this conversation would end but the cabin's beginning 1 or 2 were on the uppermost decks and therefore on the pricier end of the scale so replied: "My shift is complete in twenty minutes and you only need to ask one of us and we'll be glad to render assistance."
Eloisa played with her shoulder and said, "I have a sore shoulder."
Charles replied, "I could have one of my spa colleagues come see you?"
Eloisa interjected quickly "Oh no, I think this is the sort of thing that needs relieving by someone big and strong like yourself."
This was the signal that Charles was both looking for and hoped for and he nodded as he replied, "It would be a pleasure to help such a glamourous lady." This was the point where he turned and took the plates balanced along his arm. Eloisa retired to her cabin in the hope that the next thirty minutes went quickly and she found herself pacing her spacious cabin. 'What have I done?' was a reoccurring question to herself, 'Can I go through with this?' along with 'What if he doesn't like me?' which was normally accompanied by a self-appraisal in the long mirror in her cabin. 'I work out. I'm still fit, aren't I?' was the final thought before a knock at the cabin door made her jump and she dashed to answer the knock.
The delighted expression that greeted Charles confirmed his suspicion that the guest was after him; not uncommon, but he was determined to please her in any way possible as he lived very handsomely on the tips he was able to generate. The guest made a quick scan of the empty corridors before standing back allowing him to enter. He started with "Now if you would like to show me the shoulder that is causing you the problem" maintaining the pretence of his visit.
Eloisa dispensed with all that as she sunk to her knees before him and started to wrestle the button and zipper of his shorts mumbling "This is the muscle I'm most concerned about." As soon as she lowered herself to her knees, Charles' cock had started to inflate with blood which meant that the lady had quite a task wrestling his dick clear of his shorts but when she did she found herself gasping with a suitably surprised expression while her pale white hand was gipping around it's mid-point. She guessed it was tipping the ruler at around ten inches but it was its accompanying girth that had her pulse running. It had only been aired a matter of seconds before she leant forward, took the first third in her mouth and made suitably content moans as she worked her head forward and back.
Looking down at the length, Eloisa was struck with how the dark flesh that had recently exited her mouth seemed to glisten with her saliva. Charles was more than happy to stand there while the lady administered to his needs, after all, it was the right and proper place for a woman in his opinion, especially white women. He had come to the cabin expecting to perform an extended oral sex session on her, which was the norm, but instead she was attacking his dick. While she lavished his dick with much-needed attention, he removed his polo shirt and kicked his shorts clear so that he stood before her in all his glory letting her file of his dick.
Occasionally the lady would pull back to twirl her tongue around the head or flick her tongue along either side before taking him back in her mouth but for twenty minutes she did nothing but propel him towards his climax. It seemed nothing would get in her way until he gripped both sides of her head and grunted as his cock spat his come time and again against her throat. She sat back on her heels, swallowed with exaggeration and smacked her lips before saying "Mmmmm, now that was a tasty load. Thank you."
Charles helped her to her feet and unwrapped her sarong before tugging a strap down from her bikini bra to free her nicely sized breast. The nipple wasn't large but fully erect but it was the large areole that enchanted Charles as he leant forward to capture the firm nub between his lips to suck at it longingly. The lady gave another encouraging groan as she cradled his head, nestling his face against the warm soft flesh of her tit. Charles's hand wandered down to her bikini bottoms as his fingers ducked inside the waist and trailed down to her sparsely-haired pussy. The minute his fingers grazed her clitoris, Eloisa was jumping around groaning and moaning saying "Oh god, that's what I need" in reaction to the duel assault of his mouth and his fingers.