It was the first evening on the ship. We were headed south, for the far islands of the Caribbean, on the Carnival Cruise lines flag ship, Alana.
Your mom had put together the whole trip, as a present for you and I, except she invited herself as well. Since leaving for the airport three days ago, it had been the 3 of us, one big happy family, and it was starting to drive me nuts. When you two had gotten back from the shuffleboard tournament at 3, I had decided to make a break for it. I told you I was getting some exercise and headed for the on-deck pool.
When I got back two hours later, the two of you were still hunched over the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in her room, pouring over brochures and trying to decide what to do the next day. I said hi and excused myself back into our adjoining suite to take a shower, the chlorine burning my skin. I took my time showering and drying off, trying to prolong the silence. I decided I couldn't hide any longer, so I wrapped a towel around me and came out into the room.
While I was in there, your mom had gone off for a ships tour and you had come back into our half of the suite. Just as I came around the corner, my breath caught. Our cabin, on the starboard side, was facing the west as we headed south and the sun was setting over the empty Caribbean Sea. You were standing in front of the window, waiting for it to set. The bright yellow and orange light was filtering thru your hair and you were as beautiful as I have ever seen you. You didn't hear me as I came a little closer. The sun set a little further and had a magical erotic effect on you. You stood there in your new sundress, a light gauzy floral print. The sunlight backlit you perfectly and your dress became translucent. It was very obvious that you were not wearing under things with your new dress and the sun highlighted the curves of your body. I could feel myself grow hard quickly under the towel as I studied your body. Your tan shoulders were framed by the spaghetti straps. Your slim waist was visible thru the thin fabric, even the tattoo on your back. I took another step closer as my eyes roamed over your ass, so tight and firm. Your legs were slightly spread and between them I could just see....
I knew I had to have you. I came up directly behind you, still in my towel, which wasn't able to conceal my stiff shaft. I stood behind you and kissed your neck. Standing in the warm sun, you smiled and giggled just a bit, sighing in satisfaction as my first kiss led to many others.
As I tasted your warm skin I felt my desire grow to impossible levels. I reached down and let my towel fall, leaving me naked, just inches behind you. I took one last step toward you to kiss you harder. I moaned softly as I stepped closer, my hard cock pressing into your firm ass and nestling between your cheeks, wrapped in the soft material. Almost uncontrollably my hips press forward, driving my shaft harder into your soft cheeks. The sudden intrusion surprises you, but only for an instant, you are used to such amorous displays. You reach back and grasp my hips, realizing I'm nude and you giggle. At the same time you lean your head back and close your eyes, very much in the mood for our first time alone since the trip started.
Your hands grip my hips and pulled me deeper into your body, enhancing my pressure into your body. Feeling your response, I am overcome by desire, my mind spins as I try to think of all the things I want to do to that this moment. My tongue slips out and tastes the skin of your neck, tracing lines up along your neck, to your earlobes. I can feel your breathing quicken and I know you desire me as well. My hands come up to your sides, caressing up then down to your hips. Playfully I pull your hips hard into me, my cock pressing hard onto your ass. You purr quietly and I know you appreciate the gesture. My hands come back up and move to your chest, cupping each breast gently, and then caressing the nipples. I am rewarded by the sensation of your nipples growing hard under my touch, now pressing thru the thin fabric, creating an erotic outline in the sun. I squeeze them hard and I hear you cry out softly, feeling the passion well up inside me again. I can barely contain myself.
My tongue traces the edges of your lobe and I feel you shudder. I caress your rock hard nipple once more then both of my hands slide to your shoulders, slipping the straps down. You shrug the straps off your shoulders, accepting my advances, and now only the zipper holds the dress to your body.
One of your hands slides back to me, sliding between us, one delicate finger caressing my shaft as it presses against you. Your fingers wrap around it and slowly begin to stroke, still nestled between your cheeks. I have to stop what I'm doing and concentrate, as my head spins from your attentions. My hips move harder, driving my cock into your body even as you stroke it, gripping it hard, knowing I am turned on like almost never before.
Standing behind, you stroke me
'God Laney.... that is soooo good. Your fingers are magic to me.'
I gasp as you squeeze just a bit harder, as a response to the sweet nothings in your ear. I regain my senses, even as you stroke me, pressing me against your most tender spots. But I realize I can't take your attentions too much longer. My hand slips down and joins you and for a moment we are both pleasuring my manhood. I guide your hand away and back to your front. I take your other hand and raise them over your head. I lean into you, pressing your hands against the large floor-to-ceiling window above your head, palms wide. My hands slip behind you and you feel the zipper open. In an instant your dress falls to the floor and we are both naked. You try to lower your arms, to cover yourself.
'You're crazy, we're in the window, and everybody is going to see us!!'
But I grasp your hands and keep your spread, pressing your body against the window with my own.
