Pleasure Cruise – Ch. 4

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My first three days on the Pleasure Cruise were taken up with a hot, sexy man named David. We had plenty of sex, but then we decided to explore other opportunities. Last night, the fourth day of the cruise, Captain Jones gave me a private tour of the ship, and then he fucked me in his office. Charles, the porter, escorted me back to my cabin afterward.I thanked Charles for escorting me, and once I was alone in my cabin, I took a shower and collapsed on the bed. I awoke on day five, lying naked across the bed. I looked at the clock. It was 1:00 PM. I slept the entire morning away, but last night with Captain Jones was exciting and exhausting.I was hungry and didn’t want to get dressed and go to the cafeteria, so I ordered a BLT, juice, and coffee through room service. I slipped on my white silk robe and stood on my ocean balcony to enjoy the fresh ocean air while I waited. I leaned over the rail and looked toward David’s cabin two doors down, hoping I would see him, which was how we met for the first time, but he wasn’t there.I’m sure he was having fun with another woman. Part of me was jealous. How could he be with someone else? He told me I was the most beautiful woman on the ship. He told me that I was the best sex he ever had. I missed him, and I missed his sex. I felt a shadow of loneliness clouding my mind. Then I heard a knock on my cabin door. My food had arrived.I answered the door and saw a familiar face smiling at me. It was Charles’ face.“Oh, Charles, you’re just in time. I’m starving,” I said in greeting him to come inside.“When I saw your name on the list of orders, I decided to deliver your food and to see how you are feeling today,” he said after he wheeled the cart through the room and set the food tray on the table.“I’m feeling sort of melancholy today, Charles,” I replied as I picked up my BLT and took a bite.“I am sorry to hear that, Beverly. You must have had a good time with Captain Jones last night. So why would you feel this way?”“To tell you the truth, I miss David, the guy I spent my first three days aboard with. He gave me great sex, better than what I have had in a very long time,” I said and took a drink of orange juice to wash the food down.“And what about Captain Jones? Didn’t he satisfy you?” Charles asked.“Yes, he was good, but I woke up feeling this way today, and I don’t know what to do about Konyaaltı Escort it.”His eyes lingered on me without speaking for a long moment. “What?” I asked.“I don’t want you feeling sad, and I don’t want to offend you, but I can cheer you up,” Charles said as he moved closer and gently ran his hands over my shoulders.“No, Charles. This is not what I need right now,” I said and turned to walk out on the balcony.Charles followed me out to the railing and stood behind me. His hands touched me and caressed my waist. “Believe me, Beverly, this is what you need,” he said and slowly reached for the sash of my robe and loosened the tie.My robe came open with the help of the ocean breeze. The feel of the air caressing my skin turned my nipples hard and covered my skin with goosebumps. I took a deep breath as I felt Charles gently disrobing me. I wore nothing underneath, and I was suddenly standing naked at the rail of my balcony, with the porter standing behind me, promising to ease my sadness.I felt his fingers moving over my skin, his lips kissing my neck, and his teeth lightly grazing my shoulder. His hands came around to my front and massaged my naked breasts. Perhaps Charles was right. I did need him to ease my sadness.“Ah,” I gasped when I felt his fingers flicking back and forth over my hardened nipples. His fingers lightly twisted my teats, causing my chest to heave for more of his touch.He brushed my hair aside, and I felt his hot breath warming my neck as he sucked on my earlobe. Shivers ran down my spine. I enjoyed what he was doing to me, and I dared not make any move to spoil the moment. He continued to use one hand to pleasure my tits. He moved his other hand down the gentle slope of my belly, running light circles around my navel, slowly moving lower.His mouth blew hot breath against the backs of my shoulders as he continued teasing my breasts with one hand and traveled his other hand down to my bare pussy.“You need this,” he whispered as his fingers lightly fluttered over my wet pussy lips.“Yes, this is what I need,” I sighed and pressed my ass back against the bulge in his pants.Charles let go of me long enough to drop his pants. Then he bent me forward over the balcony rail. He held my leg up with one hand and slowly pushed his hard cock deep inside my sopping pussy. Oh, how wet I had gotten Escort Konyaaltı in no time at all! I moaned as he stretched me wide, and my hips started moving in rhythm with his thrusts.“Oh yes, Charles! This is what I need!” I cried out as I faced the vast ocean.His breathing grew heavier as he leaned forward and buried his face in my hair. “Yes, Beverly, you need my hard cock buried deep inside your hot, tight pussy. You feel so good, baby.”I felt my orgasm building as he thrust deeper into me. I reached down to my pussy and rubbed my clit as he rammed me from behind. I groaned, “Oh yes, Charles! Fuck me, you bastard! Fuck MEEE…AHHH!”My body tightened as my orgasm erupted. Charles pressed balls deep inside me and began pumping me full of semen while my pussy convulsed around his cock.“Ah, baby, my gift to you,” I heard him say as he pulled his cock from my pussy.I could feel his semen leak from my gaping hole and run down my inner thighs. I wanted to stand up, but the porter prevented me from standing, and the next thing I felt was the slippery head of his cock pressing against my asshole. He remained hard, and I gasped as he pushed the head of his cock into my ass. I groaned from the pinch of pain as he stretched my sphincter.Hearing my groan, Charles asked, “Can you take it?”“Yes, don’t stop, Charles. Give it to me,” I moaned as I bent lower over the rail.Charles pulled out a bit and then pushed in again a little deeper. I heard him groan, “Damn, Beverly, your ass is so fucking tight! Are you an anal virgin?”I laughed and said, “No, I’ve had anal sex before. Can you handle my tight ass?”Charles laughed, then he placed both hands on my ass and held my cheeks apart as his dick started to move in and out of my colon. He started slowly. His cock went deeper and deeper with each push. It felt good. I groaned and moved my hips, urging him to go deeper. He reached his hand around and rubbed my swollen clit as he thrust faster and harder into my ass. I could feel another orgasm building in my belly. I squeezed the rail as my orgasm came closer.I could hear him moaning as he rammed my tight ass. I was moaning as well, and soon my moans turned into screams as I experienced a powerful orgasm that caused my pussy to squirt against his balls that were slapping my cunt.I endured a few more hard-driving thrusts, and Konyaaltı Escort Bayan Charles groaned as he pumped his hot load deep inside my ass. After our orgasms passed, Charles pulled his dick from my ass, leaving my asshole wide open with more spent semen leaking down my inner thighs.We went inside my cabin, and I thanked Charles for being so kind to me. He had his job to do, so he couldn’t hang around. After he left, I showered and washed off the sticky semen that stained my inner thighs. I felt sated and lay on my bed. I closed my eyes with a smile on my face and dozed off. It was after 6:00 PM when I opened my eyes. I slept the entire afternoon away.I had no intention of spending the evening in my cabin. I quickly slipped into my canary-yellow sundress with no panties or bra and a pair of yellow sandals. I added makeup and brushed my hair, letting it fall over my shoulders and down my back like a red, velvety curtain.I was thirsty and went for a drink at a small club on the upper deck. The club was half filled with people mingling, dancing, and having a good time. When I walked in, I glanced around the room and saw men looking at me, checking me out and smiling at me. Right off the bat, I knew I had plenty of opportunities to choose from. After all, this was a sex cruise.I went to the bar and ordered a dry martini. I got comfortable on the high-back leather barstool and crossed my legs, letting my dress ride high on my thighs. I took a sip of my martini and set it on the bar. I slowly trailed my glossy fingernail around the lipstick-stained rim of my glass as my eyes glanced around the room. I was thinking about David, hoping he would suddenly appear before me, and we would have another night together. But David never showed. He was probably with another woman somewhere on the ship.Within a few minutes, I was approached by a handsome-looking man who politely introduced himself to me.“Hello, fellow passenger. I’m Gary, is this seat taken?” He asked, pointing to the seat to the right of mine.“No. It’s yours if you want it,” I replied and smiled as I gently brushed a strand of hair that had fallen near my eye.“Thanks. Do you mind telling me your name?” He asked after he settled on the stool.“Beverly,” I replied.“Nice to meet you, Beverly. I noticed you when you walked in. You are a beautiful woman. I’m sure you’ve been told that many times.”“I have…but I never get tired of hearing it,” I said with a slight blush. “You are quite handsome, and I am sure you’ve been told that many times,” I added.“Ha,” he laughed, “You are the first woman on this cruise that said that to me. Can I be honest with you?”

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