I was excited about boarding the Pleasure Cruise out of Miami. It was a five-hundred-passenger ship for single adult swingers. It had everything the bigger ships have, and being an adventurous woman, I was looking forward to being a part of it.
I arrived in Miami a day before the ship was set to launch. The flight from Los Angeles was uneventful. I slept most of the way and arrived at my hotel just in time for dinner. The hotel had an excellent restaurant. After I ate, I spent the rest of the night in my room preparing for the big day tomorrow and fell asleep around 11:00 PM.
The following morning, I woke up bright and early and finished my preparations. I went braless under a white, bare-shoulder sundress that showed a generous amount of flesh, and I strapped a pair of white high heel sandals on my feet. I went light on my makeup. I used barrettes to separate my long reddish-blonde hair on each side and let it flow flawlessly down my back. My little summer outfit caught the eyes of many men as I walked proudly into the main lobby and checked in at the front desk.
I was assigned a porter, and as I turned to follow the porter to my cabin, a tall, strapping man in a white uniform stepped up to me. He shook my hand and said, “Hello. I’m Captain Carl Jones. Welcome aboard the Pleasure Cruise.”
Then he kissed the back of my hand. His voice was deep and smooth as velvet. His smiling green eyes sparkled as he welcomed me aboard. He had dark hair and wore a goatee sprinkled with grey on his handsome face.
“Thank you, Captain. I’m Beverly Heels, and I am looking forward to a wonderful time aboard your ship,” I replied.
“I promise you will. Until we meet again, Miss Heels,” he said, and still holding my hand, he kissed it again. I blushed slightly and felt my belly flutter, and I could feel my pussy turning a bit moist as he seduced me with his eyes.
“Thank you, Captain. I do hope we meet again,” I said with a smile and slowly took my hand from his.
I turned to the porter and said, “Please, lead the way.” I glanced at the captain one more time. He smiled sexily at me, and allowed the porter to guide me to my cabin. The captain was quite handsome and pleasantly mischievous. Although he made me feel special, I wondered if he was this way with all the women that boarded his ship.
The porter opened my cabin door and handed me the key card to my cabin before he brought in my luggage that waited in the hallway.
“You should have everything you need, Miss Heels. If there is anything else you would want, my name is Charles. All you need to do is dial 0 for the desk, and I will bring you anything, and I do mean anything you desire,” he said and winked at me.
I smiled over the innuendo in what he said and replied, “Thank you, Charles. I will certainly keep that in mind.”
He gave me a big grin, and then he was gone. I watched the door slowly close and heard the lock click, and then I turned to survey my surroundings. The room was quite large, with a queen-size bed in the middle and a ceiling mirror above it. There were nightstands on each side of the bed. All of the furniture was made of dark cherry wood. The walls were white, and the bedspread and plush carpeting were the color of rich red wine. A dresser sat against the opposite wall, along with a mirrored vanity desk and chair. A table with two chairs sat near the ocean wall. I noticed two port holes for windows and a glass door that led out to a private balcony.
Between the bathroom door and the closet was a wall-mounted flat-screen TV. I turned it on and stepped back to see a sex scene portraying two men sharing one woman. It was very enticing, and I was already turned on by my encounter with Captain Jones and Charles. Both men made me feel very welcome.
I left the TV on and listened to the woman moaning and groaning as I set one of my suitcases on the dresser and opened it. I started unpacking, but my eyes kept returning to the screen. My pussy was crying for attention. I was thinking of giving myself a quick orgasm and finishing unpacking later.
I reached into the zippered section of my suitcase and pulled out my seven-inch vibrator. I sat on the edge of the bed, fully clothed, and watched the scene being played out on the TV. The woman was getting DP with a cock in her pussy and a cock in her ass. Then a third man joined in and stuffed her moaning mouth with his cock. Watching it turned me on and made my pussy very wet. I got up, stripped off my clothes, and lay on the bed.
With my eyes on the screen, I turned on the vibrator and opened my legs. I rubbed the vibrator up and down my slit to spread my juices. Then I slowly inserted it into my pussy and closed my eyes.
“Ohhh…mmm,” I moaned as I felt the vibrations deep inside. Then I pulled it out and let it rest on my clit. “Oh god, that feels so good,” I whispered aloud.
Shivers ran up and down my spine as the vibrator buzzed against my clit. I inserted it again and let it pulsate against my inner walls. I lay back and felt my pleasure heighten. I started moaning with the woman on the TV. I opened my eyes and saw myself in the ceiling mirror. I looked beautiful and so sexy. I wished I had a man fucking me right then.
I used every inch of the vibrator. My pussy was sopping wet. I started to breathe faster and I watched my beautiful breasts lunging upward as I thrust my toy deeper. I worked the vibrator with my left hand while I ran my right hand over my breasts and pinched my nipples between my fingers.
I closed my eyes and heard the woman screaming with orgasms. I started slamming the vibrator in and out of my gaping cunt as I fantasized about the captain fucking my pussy. Faster and harder, I fucked myself and screamed louder than the woman on the TV as I crested. My body shook violently as my orgasm overtook me. My juices flowed between my legs and wet the bedspread beneath my naked ass.
My breathing returned to normal, but my body remained hot and sweaty. I got off the bed, opened the balcony door, and walked outside to feel the soothing air on my damp skin. The balcony was walled on both sides and had a waist-high railing on the outer edge. I leaned forward over the rail to feel the soft breeze against my tits as the ship got underway toward the open sea.
Then I heard a voice shout out, “Nice tits!” I looked to my left and saw a man two cabins down from mine. He was looking and smiling my way.
I smiled shyly and moved back to where he couldn’t see me. Then I heard him say, “Oh, come on, Honey, don’t be shy. You got the sexiest tits I had ever seen. Come on, show them to me.”
I smiled from listening to him begging for another glimpse. My nipples were hard as walnuts. So, why not? This was, after all, a swinger’s cruise. I leaned over the railing again, looking his way.
“So, you like my tits?” I said, smiling his way and jutting my chest out.
“Oh, hell yes!” He yelled. “I’m David. What’s your name, Beautiful?” He certainly wasn’t shy.
“Beverly, nice to meet you, David,” I replied while taking notice of his thick black hair, blue eyes, and dashing smile.
“It’s a pleasure meeting you this way, Beverly. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen!”
“I bet you say that to all the girls you meet,” I laughed.
“I’m not lying. Honey, we got to get together, you and me. What do you say?”
“I’m still unpacking. Maybe later,” I said. And then I ducked back into my cabin before my voyeur could reply.
Seconds later, I heard a knock on my door. I opened the door, absentmindedly forgetting that I was still naked. Suddenly, I found myself staring eye to eye with David, the handsome man who caught me minutes ago leaning over the railing. He was even better looking up close. He was shirtless, barefooted, and only had on a pair of baggy shorts.
I froze when I realized that I was still naked. David didn’t wait for me to react and pushed his way in, grabbed me by my shoulders, and pulled me to him for a hot and heavy kiss. Although this was a swinger’s cruise, and I didn’t expect anything to happen quite this way, I melted into his arms and kissed him back with a fevered passion.
“I wasn’t lying when I said you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You’re so fucking sexy! I am in awe of you,” he said as he backed me toward the bed.
He pressed me down on the bed and had me on my back with my legs spread and my juicy pussy wide open for him to view.
“Let me taste your sweet nectar, Love,” he said, and I watched his head lower between my legs.
“Ahhh…Yesss,” I freely hissed as I felt his tongue slowly slide with just enough pressure from my tingling clit to my creamy hole to get my ass to rise off the bed. He put his hands between my thighs to spread me wider. Then he ate my pussy like a juicy peach. My growing moans mingled with his slurping lips. His tongue was sinfully wicked and brought me to my second orgasm of the day in minutes.
He never let me calm down. I was still gasping and squirming when he grabbed the vibrator within his reach. He turned it on and slowly fucked my cunt with it while he kissed his way up my undulant belly to my heaving breasts. He left wet trails across my ample breasts, leading from one hard nipple to the other. He licked, kissed, nibbled, and sucked each nipple, driving me out of my mind. I came for the third time, just as intensely as the first two.
He left me a molten mess, lying on the bed, softly moaning, with my eyes closed and my head still rolling from side to side as he stood up and swiftly removed his shorts. He moved to one side of the bed.
“Will you suck this for me?” He asked.
I opened my eyes and saw him holding his cock in his hand, slowly stroking it and pulling the foreskin back to expose the bulbous head with precum stringing from its meatus. His cock was at least seven inches long, the same length as my vibrator, and quite ridged. I smiled and opened my mouth. He quickly ran his shaft between my lips and deep into my hungry mouth. I loved the silky feel of his veiny shaft sliding between my tongue and palate. I began bobbing my head and sucking his cock while he reached between my wet thighs and fingered my pussy.
He worked me into another sexual frenzy by using his middle and index finger in my pussy while rubbing my clit with his thumb. I sucked harder and drew his tasty cock into my throat. It didn’t take long for David to cum. I moaned hungrily with every squirt he pumped into my mouth. His cum was thick and tasty, and I took a moment to enjoy the creamy texture between my tongue and palate before I swallowed.
David kept his fingers moving slowly inside my pussy as he kissed me and tasted his semen on my lips and tongue. “I am going to fuck you now,” he whispered against my lips and moved between my legs, replacing his fingers with the head of his cock that he slid up and down my slit. He was still hard and slid easily inside me.
I moaned as he filled my juicy vessel. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, bent my legs back, and lightly brushed his thighs with my toes as he slowly fucked me.
“Oh…Baby, that feels so good. Fuck me a little harder, David,” I urged him on with my sweet sexy voice.
He groaned and thrust deep inside me, pulled nearly all the way out, and pushed back in, slamming his balls against my ass. He slammed his steely cock into me several times, expelling the air from my lungs. I began moaning and groaning and thrusting my cunt upward against his downward thrusts. We fucked faster and harder. The sounds of our passion billowed with moans and groans and the slapping sounds of our flesh.
“Oh, god, I’m going to cum again! Your cock feels so good!” I cried out loudly, and my body shook and squirmed beneath his weight as my cunt exploded with orgasms. I heard him groan as my pussy clenched his hard-driving cock.
“You are so tight, Baby! I’m going to fill you with my seed!” David shouted. I watched his face grimace above me as he released his hot semen deep inside my pussy.
Seconds later, David rolled off my limp body and collapsed beside me. Both of us were hot, tired, and sweaty, and I could feel the sticky mess left between my legs and leaking from my pussy.
When David caught his breath, he looked at me and said, “You are the most awesome woman I have ever met.”
I laughed and said, “I bet you say that to all the girls.” Then I paused and said, “I should get cleaned up.”
“Do you mind if I lay here and rest while you do that?” David asked as he lay naked on my bed and curled his arms behind his head.
“Be my guest,” I said as I grabbed my toiletries and headed for the bathroom.
The bathroom was much larger than I had imagined. A large sink counter with a full mirror furnished one side of the room. There were enough towels and washcloths to last three days sitting on shelves over the toilet on the far wall. The colors in the bathroom accentuated the bedroom. What amazed me the most was the huge shower stall.
I opened the glass door to turn on the water. I took my shampoo and conditioner out of my bag. After placing the items on the ledge in the shower, I turned to get my soap and washcloth. Then I stepped under the soft pulsing spray and let it rain down on me. The shower spray felt good as it saturated my hair and flowed down my backside.
The shower head sat in a cradle and was connected to a hose long enough to reach the back of the stall. At the back of the shower stall was a bench to sit on.
I washed and conditioned my hair, and while I enjoyed the spray on my back, I heard the shower door open. I turned my head to see David stepping in.
“May I join you, Sexy?” He asked.
“I smiled and said, “Of course. There is plenty of room.” I moved out of the stream of water to let him enjoy it.
David was a clean-shaven man. He had a muscular body, tanned by the sun. His chest hair narrowed as it went down his belly. He had a narrow waist and a nicely rounded ass. He turned and faced me, and as he did, I saw the pubic hair that ended right above his jutting shaft. He had shaved the rest.
“Do I meet your approval?” He said with a twinkle in his eye.
“Oh, very much so. You are very handsome, very sexy, and you have a marvelous dick,” I answered.
“And you, my dear, are absolutely the sexiest thing I have ever seen,” he replied.
“Thank you.” I was beginning to believe he was telling me the truth.
“Can I wash your body for you?” He offered.
“Yes, that would be nice,” I answered.
He soaped the washcloth and lightly rubbed the lathered cloth across my shoulders. His eyes intently stared into mine as his hand worked down my left arm. His eyes fell to my lips, and he slowly brought his lips to mine and kissed me lightly. “You are beautiful,” he whispered.
Then he pulled back and continued to wash my right arm, from my hand to my shoulder and across my breasts. He tenderly moved the cloth across my nipples. My nipples were so sensitive that it made me gasp. I saw him smile over my response.
He finished my breasts and washed my tummy. As he went lower, he knelt on the shower floor to run the cloth down my left leg to my foot and washed even between my toes. It tickled, and I giggled a little. He grinned at me and said, “A bit ticklish, are we?”
“Sometimes,” I answered.
Then he washed my right foot and worked up my right leg just short of touching my pussy. He stood up and turned me around. He slowly started from my shoulders again and worked his way down to the small of my back. Then he washed my buttocks. His hands tenderly caressed each cheek, then he ran the cloth down the crevice of my ass and added just the right amount of pressure against my asshole that caused me to shiver and softly groan.
“You like that?” He asked.
“Uh-huh,” I softly answered.
Leaving it at that, he worked his way down the backs of my legs. After he finished my legs, he placed me back under the spray to rinse. After a good rinse, he guided me to the bench and sat me on the edge.
“Spread your legs, Lover. I want to give special attention to your beautiful pussy,” he said.
I sat, gladly spreading my legs for him, and he knelt between them. He washed my inner thighs, then slowly moved the soapy cloth from the bottom of my slit to the top and back down. I leaned back with my shoulders against the wall and enjoyed the attention. He brought the cloth back up and rubbed it a little deeper along my slit to my sensitive nub, causing me to gasp because I felt sensitive there.
After he soaped me, he dropped the cloth, took the spray head from its cradle, and set it on the floor near my feet.
“Time for your rinse, Honey,” he said as he ran his hands between my thighs and pushed my legs further apart.
I watched him pick up the shower head and turn the dial to the pulse setting. He slowly ran the pulsing water up my inner thighs just short of my pussy. “Too much? Not enough?” He asked about the pressure of the pulse.
“Just right,” I replied, feeling anxious for him to quit teasing me and get it done.
“Spread your pussy for me,” he ordered.
I reached down and spread my pussy lips, and he pointed the pulsing spray directly at it. My body jumped when I felt the quick pulsing water slapping my cunt. “Oh god…” My clit started to tingle and throb, and my breathing quickened.
David dropped the shower head on the floor and moved his head between my thighs. He licked my nether lips, and then his mouth found my clit and gently sucked it between his lips. As he sucked on my now throbbing clit, he pushed two fingers into me. When the tip of his fingers found my G-spot, I started to feel my orgasm build. My hands went to his head and entangled themselves into his wet hair, holding him to my pussy. My hips pushed against his face as my orgasm came quick and powerful.
“Oh – Yesss … Ohhh – God … Don’t stop … Ahhh!” I screamed as I orgasmed and sprayed my juice all over his face. He stayed between my legs and licked me clean.
I was drained and laid back against the wall as he stood and looked down at me. I saw his massive erection and knew it was my turn to offer him pleasure. I bent down to pick up the washcloth and said, “It’s your turn, David.”
I lathered the washcloth and stood to wash his shoulders, arms, and chest. I rubbed his nipples the way he rubbed mine. I looked at his face and saw from the expression on his face that he was enjoying it. I slowly moved around to wash his back and ass. I ran the cloth between his cheeks to cleanse his asshole. Then I moved around and knelt before him to wash his legs and feet. Then I moved back up his legs to gently wash his cock and balls. When I was finished, I rinsed his entire body with the shower head.
When I finished rinsing him, I placed the shower head back in its cradle, turned off the water, and said, “There, you’re all clean.”
I gave him a sassy grin and opened the shower door, but he grabbed my arm and said, “No, you’re not done yet. You need to finish what you started,” he growled.
Of course, I knew what he wanted. I was teasing him. I had no intention of leaving him in his erect state. I looked down at his straining cock, and my grin widened. “Oh, dear, you do have a problem there.” I knelt before him and added, “But I can take care of this for you.”
My tongue moved out to lightly lick the tip of his cock, and then I took the head of his cock into my mouth with a gentle suck. My right hand reached for his balls, and I rolled them between my fingers while stroking his shaft with my left hand as I continued sucking the head of his cock. I took more of his squeaky-clean cock into my mouth and started bobbing my head. He groaned and grabbed my head to get me to go faster and suck harder. It took less than a minute of bobbing and sucking when he said, “Don’t stop, Baby … I’m gonna cummm…”
His sudden powerful burst of cum shot to the back of my throat, and more followed, filling my mouth quickly. Some dripped from my lips as I tried to hold his load in my mouth while still sucking his cock. Then I spent another minute or more just swirling his cum around his cock with my tongue before I swallowed it.
After I released his cock, he leaned against the shower wall and said, “Wow! Baby! That was the best blowjob I have ever had.”
I smiled at him and said, “I bet you say that to all the girls.” Then we both laughed.
For the first three days of the cruise, David and I stayed together like a married couple. We did all the fun things that the ship had to offer. Captain Jones passed by us once and stopped for a brief chat. He was happy to see us having a great time. During those three days, we had a lot of sex together, but then David wanted to explore what else the ship had to offer. I agreed with David to part ways and explore other options.
To Be Continued
