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Authors: Ella Gottfried
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I walked out of that state room with a completely new
outlook on life, and sex. I was ready for new experiences, hopefully ones that
involved Rod.
The bartender smiled as we made our way back to the bar.
Our seats had been taken by another couple, so we sat at the opposite end. I
was grateful to be away from the older gentleman and the woman he had been
exploring; they seemed to have moved on to more intimate things at this point
with her on his lap in the small stool.
“Two more ladies?” the bartender asked.
“Yes please…” Quinn answered.
I smiled and did my best to hide my anxiety as he
disappeared to make the drinks.
As I looked around, only about half of the people, maybe
even less, were involved in any type of sexual behavior. Most were sipping drinks
by the pool, chatting with other travelers. Sure, some were naked, but it was
odd to watch everyone interact. It was as if it didn’t matter if genitals were
exposed or not.
To me, it mattered. I couldn’t imagine having a normal
conversation with a naked person. “So, how’s the weather? Cold, huh?” Is that
what you say to the man at the end of the pool standing proudly with his small
penis hiding in his large bush?
I started to giggle at my inside joke when the bartender
brought us our drinks. “Glad to see you ladies back…” he said with a wink.
It was obvious he was aware of my discomfort. I was
certain it wasn’t the first time someone ended up on this ship with a serious
regret.
Quinn tugged at her sundress until she had it removed and
hanging on the back of her stool. I was blushing at her boldness, and at her
nakedness while she smiled at me with that strange, pushing smile.
“C’mon, have some fun…” she said.
I wasn’t going to go back on my word, but I wasn’t going
to expose everything I had….at least not right away.
“It’s too soon…” I argued.
Quinn waved at the bartender and ordered two shots. When
he brought over the tequilas, my throat immediately started to burn at the
memory of the last one.
“Bottoms up, top off…” Quinn laughed as she held her glass
in the air.
I bumped mine against hers, tapping the glass before
gulping the shot down. It was hot, burning, but the lime was readily available
in front of me and helped cool me down. “Woohoo!” I yelled out.
Quinn’s eyes lingered on my chest, her eyebrows rising as
she let her lips curl into a smile.
I knew there was no backing out now; I had to show a sign
of good faith…make her believe I was serious about having some fun on this
trip.
“Ok, ok…” I said.
I untied my dress, placed it on the back of my stool and
then paused as I reached back for my bikini top latch. My breasts were not as
large as hers, but they weren’t small. Looking around, the women on the ship
displayed every size and shape, so in comparison…mine were above average.
I took a deep breath, unfastened the latch of my suit and
closed my eyes tightly as I let it drop from my chest.
“Fuck yeah!” Quinn yelled out.
Several men around the bar cheered along with her at my
bravery. It felt good to let loose; I felt free.
“Doesn’t that feel better?” Quinn asked.
“Yes, it actually does…” I admitted.
The overly tan blonde man that she had talked to earlier
showed up at the bar. He leaned in between us, smiling at me before he turned
his attentions to Quinn. His hand was on her knee, and her smile was widening
as quickly as her legs as he whispered something in her ear. She giggled. Oh
God, now I’m going to be sitting here alone, topless…while Quinn flirts with
this man.
I noticed Rod in the crowd, standing next to his buddies
again. The blonde woman with large tits and fake tan was nowhere to be seen.
Maybe
they weren’t together after all…
He turned and looked right at me. He smiled.
Oh shit,
he was coming over….
I waved and smiled as he made his way through the crowd. I
desperately wanted to put my bikini top back on, or at least cover up with my
sundress, but I didn’t have time. There he was, this beautiful man…standing at
my bar stool with a wide smile that was obviously brought on by my bare chest.
“Well, those are nice…” he said.
My arms wrapped around my chest, hugging myself tightly
and covering up my breasts. I felt my cheeks burning as I was sure they turned
bright red in alarm of his presence.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to tease you…” he said with a
smile.
I loosened my grip on myself and let my arms pull away
from my skin.
“I’m just a little nervous…” I said, making the
understatement of the year.
His smile was soothing, like a pacifier and his eyes calming
like a sedative. I felt myself relax in his presence.
“Ok, I won’t…” I said with my cockiest smile…
The blonde guy, James, turned to shake Rod’s hand. Quinn
was smiling ear to ear, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of the man she had hooked,
or because of mine.
The boys exchanged niceties, and then James moved to the
other side of Quinn, letting Rod have the stool he was standing in front of
next to me. I was uncomfortable at first, having Quinn in the middle of both of
the men…she was more than capable of taking them both and leaving me to fend
off the elderly man who still eyed me at the other end of the bar.
“Four tequilas…” Rod ordered when the bartender made his
way to us.
My worries about him next to Quinn quickly disappeared as
he showed only attention to me. He tipped his glass towards me, clanking it
before he chugged the drink. He laughed as I struggled to get the drink down
without making a face. The lime was shoved in my mouth so far it looked like my
teeth as I smiled at his teasing.
We were having fun…I, the prude was having fun sitting at
a bar surrounded by naked people with my top off…
If anyone would have told me this was possible a week ago,
or even a few hours ago….I would have told them
no way!
“Doesn’t this make you a little uncomfortable?” I asked
Rod.
“What’s that?” he asked.
“This, like standing next to a naked man…” I said with a
giggle.
I was referring to Quinn’s man, James and his large cock.
His flesh was dangling down his inner thigh, thick and veiny…I was so grateful
when he moved a couple of seats over, but even now, sitting….his cock is on his
lap like a sleeping puppy.
It’s hard not to notice, or stare at…
“Does it make you nervous?” he asked.
His eyebrow rose just enough to show his curiosity as he
awaited my answer.
“A little…” I admitted.
“So, you’ve seriously never done anything like this?” he
asked.
“No, never…” I replied.
“Wow. This was a brave first step,” he said.
I hated to burst his image of me, but I wasn’t that brave
and bold woman he thought I was…I didn’t make this choice; Quinn made it for
me.
“Well, I didn’t know what type of cruise this was…” I
said.
He listened as I told him the entire sorted story. I
rambled on and on about being a virgin.
Why did I keep saying that word?
I was humiliating myself in front of this man and there was nothing I could do
to stop it…
please someone stop me!
“Well, I still think it is a brave and bold move…you’re
here now, letting those boobies get some night air and even if you aren’t, you
look pretty confident and calm…” he said.
Wow, he still thought I was brave…
Quinn interrupted us with more shots, pushing them towards
us as she spread her legs on the stool. Her pussy was aimed right at Rod, but
he never looked past her smile.
James reached around, cupping her breasts as he leaned her
back in her stool. Her pussy spread open; his hands reached down between her
legs and rubbed her clit. I was wet watching them, and there was no hiding my
excitement as my nipples tightened.
Rod smiled, glanced over at Quinn and watched James
rubbing her, but quickly turned back to me.
“She’s not shy…” he said.
“No, not at all…” I said.
He had no idea….
“So, you plan on taking the rest of that bikini off
tonight?” he asked.
His smile was more intoxicating than the tequila. He made
me want to rip my bottoms off and spread my pussy open wide for him to see. My
bottoms were tacky against my skin as my pussy pulsated and ached for
attention.
My face was frozen in a scared smile, my voice unable to
sound.
“Well, maybe I can make it more comfortable for you…” he
said.
I watched as his thumbs playfully teased the rim of his
swim trunks. He tugged, pulled, and then finally slipped them down. He bent
over to remove them from his body and as he stood, my eyes were fixated on his
cock. It was huge, even soft, and as it pressed against his thigh, hanging
between his legs like a kickstand, my pussy felt as though it exploded.
“Holy shit!” I said, not expecting it to be so loud.
Quinn leaned towards me after my outburst and quickly
noticed the chunk of meat that Rod just exposed. “Nice,” she said, licking her
lips.
Nice? It didn’t look nice at all; it looked
naughty…very naughty!
“I didn’t mean to scare ya,” Rod said, laughing as he
spoke.
I wasn’t scared, well, maybe a little. I was pretty
sure I just had a small orgasm in my seat.
My pussy was still throbbing and
felt as though I was sitting on a vibrator as the sensation began to calm. I
was extremely wet now, soaked even…
yeah, I wasn’t removing these bottoms
now, not like this…
Rod’s eyes lingered between my legs. I knew he wanted me
to remove mine, give him the first look at my fresh virgin pussy. But, I was
wet, so very wet…and I was certain my cum was smeared across my plump lips like
a banner of my inexperience.
“You didn’t scare me…” I said.
“Just more than I expected,” I said with a giggle.
He didn’t pressure me to remove mine, which I appreciated.
He ordered a fresh drink and leaned in, covering his large snake that rested on
his leg under the bar while we talked.
It didn’t matter that it was hidden from my sight. The
image of his beautiful cock was etched into my mind forever.
“Would you like to move to the hot tub?” Rod asked.
The cool ocean night air was a little chilly on my skin
and I could feel small goosebumps starting to form. A dip in the hot tub
sounded nice and relaxing, and it would give me a chance to sink under the
water, hiding my breasts from everyone’s view.
I actually enjoyed Rod’s eyes on my body, but I just
wasn’t settled with the idea of everyone else’s on me yet.
I nodded to agree and scooped up my drink and my clothing.
Rod led me to the hot tub that was secluded towards the back of the pool area.
It was quiet and cozy, and best of all…private.
The water was warm and inviting, tickling my toes with the
full jets as I stepped inside. Rod slid in, groaning with a masculine and
delicious noise as he situated himself next to me.
“This is nice…” he said.
The tip of his cock floated from the water and peeked out
from under the bubbles.
This was nice…
I reached down and slid my bikini bottoms from my body and
pulled them out of the water as if they were a flag of my victory. I tossed
them onto the pile of my clothes already removed and leaned back into the
water.
Rod’s eyes were bright and wide as he smiled at me.
“Impressive…” he said.
I felt impressive in that moment. I was in a hot tub on a
beautiful ship with a beautiful man, and I was having fun; the kind of fun I
had never had before. It felt amazing.
Rod scooted closer to me, wrapping his arm around my
shoulders. His hand dangled at my breast, barely touching it with his finger as
he stared into my eyes.
I knew he wanted to go further. Why wouldn’t he? He was on
a sex ship…so sex is what he was supposed to be having, not a timid
conversation with a prude in a hot tub, but he seemed content to be exactly
where he was, doing exactly what he was doing.
He asked me about my life, my school and my plans for the
future. I wasn’t sure if he was really interested at first, but talking seemed
to soothe my anxieties. When he started asking questions, I knew he was really
listening, and he was really interested in what I had to say.
We laughed and talked for over an hour. I hadn’t even
noticed that another couple had joined us in the hot tub.
The woman, a brunette with strikingly beautiful features
and deep green eyes sat beside a man with a full beard and soft blue eyes. They
were probably in their 30’s, and Rod seemed to have no problem starting up a
conversation with the man, but I was left a little out of my comfort zone when
it came to talking to the woman as her tits floated above the water.
Rod’s hand slid up my leg, dangerously close to my pussy
as he talked to the man. He squeezed my flesh in his hand as if to comfort me,
but all it did was make me nervous about where he was going next.
A part of me was still nervous about being touched, but
that other part; the part that Quinn woke up…it was ready.
The woman in the hot tub rubbed her breasts as if she were
bathing in the suds of the water. She didn’t try to talk to me, and for that I
was grateful. The man, he smiled at me several times while talking to Rod, but
once the woman demanded his attentions, we both became invisible to him…
thank
God!
“Hey, are you ok for a while?” Quinn asked.
“Yes, why?” I asked.
She was leaning over me, bent over so I could hear. The
men’s faces behind her let me know they were happy for the view as her ass
cheeks spread, giving them a peek at her most intimate parts. My body tingled
at the thought of them seeing her like that, and how excited I was when she saw
me for the first time spread open and vulnerable.
“James and I are going to the red room…” she said.
“Ok,” I said, not sure what she was saying to me.
She walked away, and the men she had given a show to
smiling at her as she passed them and James smiling from ear to ear as she
reached his arm. The red room was foreign to me, but I knew that smile…James
was going to get laid; that’s the only thing I knew.
“What’s the red room?” I asked Rod.
His smile was wide and mischievous. “It’s an anything-goes
room…” he said.
“Anything goes?” I asked.
“Yeah. You basically go in there saying you’re up for
anything...” he said.
“Does your friend like women?” he asked.
My pussy tingled at his question. I couldn’t help but
remember the powerful orgasm Quinn gave me with her tongue earlier.
“I don’t know, why?” I asked.
“Well, from what I hear that’s mostly what happens there…”
he said.
From what he heard…that made me feel a little better.
Not what he knew, but what he heard…
Rod had just graduated from college, and he had several
job offers on the table for when he returned. He said this trip was just a let
loose and be-wild adventure with the boys, not something he would have chosen
on his own…
I still couldn’t help but wonder if any of that was true.
Quit worrying about it Kelly, you’re not here to fall
in love; you’re here to get fucked and become a woman…finally!