Steve had been a close friend of my dad's since high school, and he often hung out at our place. He was a bachelor in his early 40s and didn't have much to do apart from enjoying beers and movies on weekends with my dad.
During my teenage years, I developed some kind of attraction for him, which kept on going even after I turned eighteen and went to college. He was a tall guy around 6 feet 2. Dark brown hair and a friendly smile always made him seem charismatic.
Fast forward to when I was 19 and Steve was 43. He had been dating a woman for a couple of years, and they had planned a summer trip on a cruise ship. They booked tickets and everything, only to have a huge fight and break up.
Whenever someone asked him what the reason for the fight was, he said that it was something personal, so nobody bothered him about it.
Steve thought of canceling the tickets, but my dad and mom told him that he shouldn't cancel and still go on that trip to lighten up his mood and forget about the breakup.
I was also sitting there in the living room where they were talking. "I think you're right but going there all alone wouldn't be as fun." Steve said.
I said. "Then why don't you take any other friend on that trip?"
Steve's gaze fell on me, and he said, "Good idea, but I don't have many friends apart from your dad." After a brief pause, he spoke again, "Hey, your vacations have just started, right? Why don't you come with me?"
"Me?" I asked, surprised. "Really?"
"Of course," my dad said. "Go and have fun. This is a perfect chance for you to relax from college life."
I couldn't be more excited. Vacationing with the man I was interested in didn't seem to be a bad idea at all.
We reached the dock and saw a massive ship that towered over the water. I leaned out of the window and whispered, "Wow." It was the largest ship I had ever seen, like a small city floating on the waves.
"Have you ever been on a ship before?" Steve asked.
"Nope," I replied.
Steve raised an eyebrow. "Well, this will be a real treat then."
"I hope I don't get seasick," I said.
Steve shook his head. "Nah, this ship is too big. You might feel a slight rocking back and forth, but it'll be just enough to lull you to sleep."
We parked in a lot with other people unloading their luggage.
Steve and I carried our bags as we crossed over the small bridge and onto the ship.
The crew had formed a line and welcomed us aboard. The ship was a maze of hallways and stairs. I followed Steve as he navigated throughout the boat.
"Ah, he we are," Steve announced. He set our suitcases down and fumbled around in his pockets until he found the keycard.
We entered our room, which was larger than any hotel I'd ever stayed in. The large porthole window was obscured by large red curtains. A couch, a comfortable chair, and a table occupied the center of the room. A large-screen TV was mounted on the wall opposite the massive bed.
"That's odd," Steve said. "We should have gotten a room with two beds. I called them about this before we arrived."
"Perhaps we're in the wrong room," I muffled. I looked around for any signs of people who had come before us.
Steve burst out laughing. "If it had been the wrong room, our keycard would not have worked. Let me call the concierge and find out what happened."
While Steve dialed the number, I looked around the room. The bathroom was nearly as large as my bedroom at home! A massive mirror hung above a three-sink vanity. On the opposite wall, there was a tall shower and a large jacuzzi-style tub.
I came out of the bathroom right as Steve hung up the phone. "Looks like we're stuck here," He said.
"What happened?" I asked.
"It turns out that they didn't have enough two-bedrooms and so they couldn't upgrade us to a two-bed room. I guess we're just going to have to share the bed." Being in the same bed with Steve was going to be awkward.
A loud horn rang out, echoing throughout the ship. As our journey began, the ship lurched forward. "Well, it appears that we're on our way. I'll start unpacking now. What are you planning to do?" he inquired.
"I'm going to lay by the pool," I said as I took off my blue boardshorts. I went into the bathroom to put on my swimsuit. I returned to the room, shirtless, and was met with Steve's longing gaze. He looked at my body as if he were a hungry animal.
"Okay, well, I'll see you later then," I said, breaking his concentration. "Oh yeah, meet back here for dinner." His gaze alternated between my face and my body.
I relaxed by the pool on a lounger, soaking up the rays. I couldn't stop thinking about Steve. I couldn't believe he was staring so intently at my body.
I had no idea he was into men. Maybe having just broken up changed his worldview, maybe he wanted to experiment with men now. No harm in that. I would willingly volunteer to help him. I laughed at my own thoughts. Fuck, I was lusting for a man twice my age. Nothing new.
A smile spread across my face as I regained my confidence. Men had previously stared at me, but this was different. Steve was interested in me.
Images of Steve undressing and showing off his skin flooded my head. A rush of excitement flowed through me. I took my sunglasses off and tried to focus on people swimming in the pool to keep my mind off of him.
He was my dad's friend after all, what if I was just reading things wrong. But a picture of him unzipping his jeans and pulling out his juicy cock flashed across my eyes. I focused on the fantasy, imagining Steve's lips pressed against mine.
A hardness grew between my legs. It would feel so good to wrap my body around his tall body, wrapping my legs around his hips as he lifted me up and pumped his cock in my ass. My cock started hardening the more I thought.
I wanted to touch myself but I was in public.
I imagined both of us in bed, naked, Steve's lips moving down to my neck as he ran his fingers through my hair.
I felt my shaft brush against my swimming trunks and ecstasy filled my veins. I didn't want to be caught having a boner in public so I flipped over on my stomach and draped the towel over my legs.
A quiet moan escaped my lips. I didn't even open my eyes to see if anyone heard me. I surrendered all control to my fantasy.
"Hey Liam, mind if I join you," a voice said. I immediately froze.
I opened my eyes and looked up to see Steve in a black swimming trunks, hovering over me.
Was he watching me just now? "Oh hi," I said.
"Yeah, I decided to unpack later and lay by the pool with you." He flung his towel over the chair next to me and sat down.
I could see the outline of his big bulge in those trunks. I quickly moved my gaze to his face and noted that he had caught me glancing.
"It's nice out here," he said, not bothering to talk about my stare at all.
"Yeah, not too hot," I replied, forcing the image of his cock out of my head. My body was weak with wanting.
I flipped over on my side and faced away from Steve. Out of sight, out of mind. I closed my eyes and pretended to go to sleep.
The slight rocking of the boat was relaxing, making me forget about my fantasies. Even with the screams of children echoing throughout the deck, I drifted off into a small nap.
I awoke to a gentle shove on my shoulder. I opened my eyes and turned over to see Steve. "You better wake up, don't want to get too burned."
"Thanks for waking me up," I said. "Yeah, I didn't want you looking like a lobster for the rest of the trip."
We both laughed and that quickly turned into an awkward silence. "I'm getting pretty hungry," I said, breaking the weirdness.
"What time is it?" Steve checked his watch. "Not nearly close enough to dinner time. But why don't we go anyways. We can beat the rush." We left the pool and went back to our hotel room to change and get ready for dinner.
I was a little excited to go eat with Steve. It almost felt like we were going on a date. I went through my suitcase and silently cursed that I didn't pack any nice clothes.
I didn't bring anything that wasn't a t-shirt or shorts. I reluctantly pulled out a tight black t-shirt and paired it with some white shorts.
I walked out of the bathroom to see Steve buttoning up a nice shirt. "You look nice," I said, admiring his chest before it was covered.
Steve turned to me. "You look nice too." His eyes slowly traveled from my head down to my ass, taking in every inch of me.
We left the room and found a nice place to eat. The food was tasty, and the atmosphere was perfect. Definitely not what I expected from a cruise ship restaurant.
We talked about some usual things, and I became more comfortable in my own skin.
We walked around the ship for a while and since it was getting late. We decided to return to our cabin. The thought of being alone with Steve in our room made me swoon with excitement.
I couldn't tell if it was the ship moving or my desire affecting me. I tripped over but Steve's arms were around me, holding me up. I liked the way his strong hands felt against me.
We made it back to the room and I went to change. I usually slept in boxers only and decided to do the same when I realized that Steve was also sleeping in his boxers as well. I found myself peeking at his bulge again and again.
Soon, the lights were off, and we slipped under the covers. I couldn't believe that he was just next to me, both of us almost naked. My thoughts kept going back to the same fantasies again and I could smell his manly cologne wafting to my nose because of the closeness. It was making my dick hard again. I tried my best and fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up, I found myself in Steve's arms. I felt something poking in my ass and realized that it was what I thought it was. Steve's dick was poking against my ass. The only thing that was keeping it from directly touching me was our boxers. It felt so good, he was still asleep. I tried to pull away, but he had his arms around me. Then I felt him hump against my ass a couple of times.
His cock felt so big and hard. The situation had turned me on a lot, it felt like I'd just cum from the excitement, but my squirming woke Steve up. He realized what had just happened and quickly pulled away. "Oh man. So sorry, Liam." He looked at me.
I sat up too. "Ah.. no problem, Steve. It's nothing." I tried my best to not sound excited by it all.
"It's just that, I haven't gotten laid in a while, so I think my sexual frustration just came over me." He said.
"I can understand. Just forget it." I got up. "Why don't we go have some breakfast."
The rest of the day went as usual. We explored the ship further, enjoying a band performance, had lunch and then went to swim and later at the club.
Eventually, Steve decided that he was feeling a little tired and decided to head back to our cabin. I stayed outside enjoying some time under the starry sky and watching people have fun. After around 15 minutes I also decided to head back because I was feeling particularly horny and wanted to jerk off.
I didn't expect what I saw when I opened the door. Steve was lying on the bed, his boxers pulled to his knees. Holding a phone in his hand while his other hand was busy stroking his cock. Fuck, what a cock it was. He froze when I entered and I froze for a second too before saying sorry and quickly stepping out of the room.
A few seconds later, Steve opened the door and called me inside. He had put on his boxers back but the bulge in his pants was still visible.
"I'm sorry, Steve. I didn't want to disturb you." I said.
"It's all right. I shouldn't have been jacking off in bed in the first place." He replied.
I glanced at his phone and realized that he had just paused the porn video he was playing but forgot to close the app. It was gay porn. He noticed where I was looking and quickly grabbed it. "Well, sorry about that but it's not like you haven't seen a dick before, plus we're both guys..."
"Let this be a secret between you and me, but I also returned because I wanted to jack off." I replied, finding myself feeling more confident than usual. "You can jerk off if you want and if you don't mind. I would like to as well."
"Why are we waiting then?" Steve smiled at me, he slowly climbed back on the bed, pulled his boxers down. His cock slowly came to view and started hardening under my gaze. He looked at me, "Well, why don't you just jerk off here too."
I quickly undid my shirt and pants and removed my underwear too. Getting naked in front of him was turning me on intensely. By the time I climbed onto the bed next to him, my cock was rock hard.
I noticed how he watched my body, especially staring at my ass while he jerked himself off. "I didn't expect you to watch gay porn, Steve." I chuckled. "I always thought you were straight."
"Well, I can't say I'm straight, more like Bi. I've experimented during college but didn't get a chance after that but feels like I should be exploring this side of me more often." He replied.
"That's a good idea." I said.
Steve eventually closed his eyes as he jacked off. I got a chance to take a good look at his dick, he was thick and long as I imagined. Completely shaved down there, his balls looked full and heavy. The pink tip of his dick all shining from precum and looking fresh for some licks.
That's when he broke the silence. "If you like staring at it so much, why don't you give it a lick."
I shivered in response and looked at him, he was smiling at me. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, I know you feel the way I do. You're attracted to me aren't you? Don't worry your secret's safe with me because I like you too." Steve replied.
I couldn't believe it. I decided to tell him the truth as well. "Yes. I find you hot. And I want to suck your cock."
"Be my guest." He grabbed the back of my head and easily let me take his cock in my mouth. I dove in, cramming his dick down my throat. He held my head in between his legs as my tongue licked up and down his shaft.
I moaned as I sucked on his stick. He obviously liked it, and showed appreciation by moaning back.
But he quickly pulled his cock back out of my mouth, before leaning over and pressing his lips to mine. I closed my eyes, leaned in and kissed his lips. He pressed his mouth firmly against mine, our bodies inching closer and closer to each other. "I think we both know what we want." He whispered.
My heart pounded with adrenaline. "Take me," I whispered into his ear.
"I wanted to hear that from you so bad," he replied.
Steve laid me down on the bed and slowly kissed his way down my body. Steve's lips caressed my stomach, moving over my belly button and south to my manhood. He gently kissed atop my tip and made me moan out loud.
The ecstasy was all too much to handle. All the muscles in my body flexed at once.
Whatever Steve did down there took me to another level. I felt charged with passion.
"Fuck me now" I instructed. "I need you." Steve immediately grabbed me and forced me over the bed. He stood behind me, his breath quickening.
"Your ass is so smooth," he said. His beating cock was only inches away from my puckering asshole.
"There's lube in my bag." I said, he quickly fetched it and poured it all over his cock and then on my hole.
"Looks like you were prepared for this." He chuckled.
"I wanted to get laid but didn't expect to get laid with my crush." I winked at him.
Steve nodded as he lined up his cock and then pushed it into my ass. I screamed from the blinding pain, he grabbed my hips and slowly pushed each inch deeper.
His first thrust hurt as he drilled his way deeper and deeper. I could feel my ass stretching around his length. Then the pleasure flooded me like a dam being released. At first, he was slow but as I adjusted to his size, his thrusting became harder and faster.
His cock pounded my ass, punishing it. I couldn't move as he fucked me hard.
I moaned loudly. "I want you to come inside me." My words sent Steve in a frenzy. He fucked me super-fast, his cock moving at lightspeed.
The pleasure was too extreme. "Come with me!" He yelled. Steve's grip on my hips tightened as his cock throbbed within me.
"FUCK FUCK, I'M COMING!!" My own orgasm set off at the same time, sending wave after wave of ecstasy. I could feel his cum spurting inside me. My body convulsed and I bit my bottom lip hard.
The pleasure subsided and Steve pulled out. I could feel gallons of his seed running out of me.
He held me in his arms and caressed my body as we talked. "Okay. Well, you wanna know why my Girlfriend and I broke up?" He asked.
"Sure."
"I told her that I'm also attracted to guys, she didn't like it. And that's why we fought over it." Steve said. Sharing it with me seemed to make him more comfortable around me.
My entire body relaxed as I fell into a deep sleep where I fantasized about him taking me over and over and over again.
When I awoke the next morning, Steve's bare cock was pressing against my ass. I knew that he'd love a round two....
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