Clothing Optional Cruise

By jon white

Published on Jul 21, 2016

Gay

CLOTHING OPTIONAL CRUISE III

The pressure built higher and I was feeling that glorious agony of inevitable ejaculation. "OK, I'm pretty close now. Oh God, so close, so....YES!" I yelled. She had my entire cock jammed up her pussy when I came. I never had a climax that wasn't damn good, but this one was extra special fine.

"Oh gosh. I can feel you throbbing in me and the thought of your semen squirting in there..." She never finished her sentence, she just collapsed on top of me and didn't move until my cock softened. When she lifted off, the condom was hanging out of her "pussy" and I reached back to retrieve it. Surprisingly, it contained a respectable amount of splooge. "Thank you, oh thank you. That felt better than I'd even hoped," she said.

"Look at that poor clitoris, all swollen and weeping. It really needs a sucking, but I want you to warn me when you're ready to climax so I can watch. I can hardly wait for that," I said.

"I'll let you know. I don't think it will take long, my pussy feels almost like you're still in there," she said. She got on her back, I lifted her weenie and started to suck. Boy, she tasted good and part of that was her ample supply of precum. She was wiggling around, her eyes closed and she was quietly moaning. I slipped two fingers up her pussy and began to massage her rectum. I found a firm spot there and guessed it was her prostate so I gave that special attention. "Oh I think you found my "g spot" and it likes your finger," she said. In a very few minutes she said, "Uh, huh. I told you it wouldn't take me long and I won't last much longer." So I stopped sucking and her "clitty" popped back to almost touch her tummy and I began to just lick the underside of her dickhead while my fingers continued their massage. "o, o, o, O, oh, Oh, OHHHH GOD!" She yelled. I felt her prostate swell and harden and her cock began to spurt. I lifted my head to watch it jerk and squirt. The cum only went maybe six inches up her belly but I counted eleven shots before just a drip of cum hung from her dickhead. I licked it clean.

"Whew! That was pretty intense. Thank you, but my tummy is a gooey mess. Let's get in the water and clean up," she said. We did, and then walked the beach and talked. It turned out she was working on her master's degree in physical therapy at a college not two hundred miles from my home. I spent the rest of the afternoon with her, enjoyed every minute and we exchanged telephone numbers and email addresses. It would have astounded me to realize at that time we would be engaged to marry in a mere seventeen months.

We left the beach at the end of the afternoon and when I got back to the ship I practiced stretching my rosebud with the wine bottle. I'd gotten pretty loosened up and decided it was time to substitute a boner for a bottle. Not many erections at dinner that night, probably a busy orgasmic day for the group, but at breakfast the peckers were definitely looking up. I spotted a likely one on a skinny guy about my age. It was maybe a six incher with an upward curve and it was as skinny as its support system. I took my breakfast tray and sat next to him. His name was Rick and when I asked him to pop my cherry he was eager. On the way back to my room he said, "I never realized a skinny dick was a good thing until this cruise and you're the third guy who've asked me for a fuck." I told him I'd felt the same way about being uncut. He laughed and said, "Count me in, I'd really like to suck that monster after you get bred."

He rubbered up and used a generous amount of lube. He wanted me on my knees and he entered me with no difficulty. It felt good and he fucked me slow and gentle and deep. I asked him to let me watch when he unloaded and when he was close to cumming he pulled out and stripped off the rubber. I rolled over and began to stroke him with one hand and fondle his balls with the other. It took about a minute before he wailed, "I'm gonna CUMMMM!" With his first squirt I let his cock go free and watched it bounce and squirt thick ropes of jizz. It a was a nice load and fun to watch. Hopefully the splooge would dry by bedtime and I wouldn't have to sleep in a wet bed. I thanked him and he said, "My thanks will be to let me taste your weepy woody."

I did have a little pool of Cowper's preorgasmic secretion in my foreskin and he sucked that out. Then he retracted my foreskin and began to vigorously suck my very hard dick. He stopped for a moment and said, "Same deal, I want to watch you shoot too, so let me know when you're ready." Clearly he was no rookie. He was doing tricks with his tongue, swallowing, wagging his head, altering the tightness of his lips, the speed of his sucking and the amount of my dick in his mouth. It was a PhD lesson in fellatio and I learned a lot and enjoyed it more. When the tightness behind my balls came on and my breathing got fast and ragged I told him my splooge was on the way. His sucking slowed and he stopped briefly to say, "Keep talking and I'll quit at the last minute."

He began to just tickle my cock head with his tongue. "Oh yeah, I'm getting there. Right on the edge now. My cock is so sensitive.....Oh God I want to cum so bad. Closer, closer, right there, I'm gonna,..... CUM!" He pulled his head away just as my first spurt flew about a foot in the air. My dick danced and squirted and neither said a word as the cum flew. It was eight big shots and three little ones before my boner stopped jumping. I hadn't had that many ejaculations in so short a time since I was thirteen and just discovered bashing the bishop.

The rest of the day was uneventful. There was a small but well equipped work out room and I got some exercise, took a nap and toured the little town we were docked in. Uneventful. I bought a couple of little curios for my parents and sister, reboarded, got naked and went up to the small pool covered by a canopy on the top deck. It was too small to swim in but it was a hot day and it felt good to get in and out of the water and observe the parade of naked men on the deck.

I was hungry and went down to dinner earlier than usual. I picked a empty table and shortly four other guys sat down with me. Introductions all around, we chatted as we ate, and one nice looking blonde man said, "We've been admiring that big woody of yours and wondered if you'd like to join us for a circle suck?" I told them I would but I my balls were empty now. Another big guy with a pony tail smiled and said, "We're all cum out too, but how about tomorrow?" We made a date for the morning.

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 4


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