Date: Wed, 22 Jul 2020 19:36:31 +0000 (UTC) From: brad rent Subject: Travis and Lily Take a Cruise Chapter 17 This is a story I wrote so I could more fully explore the depths of love for my own penis. It's roughly based on stories that young coworkers would tell every Monday morning describing their libidinous adventures over the prior weekend. I embellished their tales and provided them back for their reading enjoyment. They encouraged me to publish, so here they are. Selfishly, I got to cum about twice per chapter while writing it! The pages are probably still a little sticky--sorry. Please write; I love feedback: brad_rent@yahoo.com. Oh yeah... and please make a contribution to Nifty.org to make sure these and other stories keep being published—and I get to keep cumming! Chapter 17- A Little Chat "Wow, Travis- - you could be a porn star! That was fantastic... and you really had no clue they were filming" Lily asked, incredulously. "None whatsoever" I replied. "It was sort of an accident that I found out at all; that's not to say they wouldn't have told me eventually, but I think they wanted to use it at some kind of after-hours party in the Oasis on our last night. I told them I would talk with you before giving the DVD back... by the way, they never would exclude us when do they eventually watch it; Alex said that if I gave it back, they'd only show it if I was there. That made me feel better about the fact they'd filmed it in the first place. What do you think, do you want to go to a party and have everyone watch me fuck around with other people" "I don't think it's in me to do anything tonight, Travis; after seeing your performance on screen there plus the load you just shot a few minutes ago, I can't believe you could still get it up either- - what do you think" "No... I'm with you. After I got back to our cabin, I passed out on the balcony and only woke up when you came in just now. I'm beat and would rather not `partake' in another orgy... at least until maybe tomorrow! "OK" Lily said,"then let's just have dinner, a couple of drinks, maybe take in a show and off to bed tonight. If anybody asks about us playing tomorrow- - I think it's our last `at-sea' day, by the way- - we'll decide then if we give the DVD back or keep it or whether we'll go or not; how's that" I agreed. After a pause, she continued,"Travis, I want to ask you a couple questions about the DVD... I noticed how comatose Anna was pretty much throughout while you and Alex fucked her. Didn't you feel sort of like you were having sex with her against her will? I mean, it looked like she was passed out- - or nearly so- - whenever you or Alex put your cock in her, she barely stirred- - are you sure she was even conscious" "No... yeah... I mean... I thought about that a couple of times; it seemed like we were using her body any way we wanted whenever we wanted, but each time we did something new- - like tweak a nipple or touch her anus, she did respond with a different moan or sigh, or whatever, even though you couldn't see or hear it on the screen; she was clearly enjoying our attentions! I guess I figured she was still conscious enough- - on some level at least- - and would speak up if we did something she didn't like... and besides, Alex was keeping up a constant chatter about how much she liked this or that or what to expect from her when we tried something else. So, anyway, the bottom line was I just figured since she and Alex were a couple once, he knew what he was doing; I just went along with it. After we were done, she didn't seem to mind it when Alex sucked her pussy dry; I would've thought that if she objected to anything we'd done, she would have mentioned it then... is that what you wanted to know or was your question deeper than that" I asked. "No, it's just that I've never been quite that far gone during sex- - with anybody. Sure, that first night on the dark deck with Susie and John, I was getting fucked silly, but I always knew what was going on; I guess I just wondered what it would be like to be so deep in a continuous orgasm that people would put things in you when and wherever they wanted and not really react to it- - one way or the other, you know what I mean" I think I knew what she was getting at and asked,"Do you think you'd like to have an experience like that? I mean, if I stayed around and paid attention to make sure nothing bad happened, would you like to be used enough to where you're just one continuous orgasm like Anna was in the video" She didn't answer right away, so I added,"...because if you do, this is probably the group to make that happen with... and our final night might just be the right time" After a moment or two, I added,"You're not answering, so I'm having trouble guessing where you're going with this and what your thoughts are" "Well, let me turn it around on you, Travis... what if I stood apart to protect you and let people have their way with you- - do you think you'd like to experience that kind of complete sexual abandon" Duh! Not wanting to appear callous or flippant, however, I answered"I think I've actually been there a couple of times... for example, right there in the video, I have no memory of how Alex got Anna off me and over onto that lounge chair at the end of our session. If- - at that moment- - instead of sucking our mixed loads out of Anna's cunt, he'd have come over and fucked me or sucked my cock instead, I wouldn't have known, I don't think... furthermore, if he'd brought me to yet another climax, I wouldn't have cared, I guess... I think what I'm saying is that I'm learning more about myself each time I have sex with other people. I've decided that I'm more of a `pan-sexual' than either a hetero- or homo- or `anything-else' sexual; many things turn me on at different stages in a given scenario. In the middle of a frenzied fuck, for example, having someone diddle my hole brings on... and actually exacerbates my orgasm. It wouldn't matter if it was a girl's or a guy's finger or tongue- - or a cock or dildo or even a carrot for that matter! Also, when I get a full head of steam, it just doesn't matter if my cock is in someone's hand, mouth or hole- - and it just doesn't matter if it's a girl's or guy's mouth or hole, either. I might not get aroused looking at a naked guy right now... or right from the start, but during my third orgasm alongside another cock in a tight slimy pussy, it wouldn't bother me at all to have that cock, a finger or a giant dildo slide up into my ass if it made me come again... or made me come even harder... is any of this making sense" "Yeah" she answered. "I just wanted to make sure I wasn't the only freak in the room" After a short pause and a broad smile, she asked,"What do you know about these after-hours parties at the Oasis? Tell me more about the layout and what they've told you about those parties" So we started making plans for our final night, unaware that we had yet another adventure in store even before that! We just thought we were done for today! After showering and dressing up- - it was formal night, after all- - we moseyed arm-in-arm down to the dining room. As usual, the meal was superb and we indulged in two desserts each! I could get used to eating like this, but I'm sure over time it would take a toll on my boyish figure. "Let's go up on the pool-deck and watch the sunset" I offered. "OK, but first, let's swing by the cabin and I can lose this bra and put on more comfortable shoes. That was just fine with me, as her stunning dress clung tight to her wonderful curves; I just loved looking at Lily's full, round titties with her hard nipples straining against the thin fabric. When she leaned forward- - especially in this low-cut, short cocktail dress- - anyone nearby got a great view of some wonderful breasts! Now was no exception... Lily's nipples were hard little raisins that stuck out nicely on the tips of her bouncing breasts as we walked up the stairs toward the top deck. We had to go single file to pass some others coming down- - the guys coming down the stairs nearly stumbled looking down at her cleavage while I looked up to discover that she had also shed her panties back in the cabin. The alternating peek at her slightly gaping pussy lips and puckered hole with each step was getting me thick! Maybe I did have one more load in me today yet... time would tell. When we surveyed the area around the pool, all the tables were full or otherwise occupied by books, towels and stuff; a quick peek at the upper level and I saw a small unoccupied table against the rail overlooking the entire pool deck and bar area. I sprinted up the stairs and put `dibs' on the table just in time, as a couple- - thankfully older and slower- - scowled and turned away when I pulled out the chair and sat down. Lily arrived a moment later; just as she was pulling out her chair, a cocktail waitress was instantly there taking our drink orders. We both opted for the drink of the day- - something fruity sporting an umbrella and a stick of pineapple, no doubt- - and sat across from each other. When the waitress walked away, I saw Lily wink at her; we both followed her slim, tight ass as she strode away. We chatted some and perused the crowd; before long, our drinks arrived. Another wink from Lily... this time answered by a bright smile. She's one cute little Philippina, I thought... wouldn't mind doin' her with Alex some time. Maybe Lily would share? I took a sip and casually gazed down at the crowded pool deck. There was lots of exposed flesh and I was glad we'd opted for the quieter- - meaning aft, adult- - pool. The forward one probably had lots of rowdy, noisy kids. This one offered a smorgasbord of tight bikinis with fat titties spilling out the tops, brief little bottoms barely covering snatches and hot, round butts- - and speed-o bulges to ogle while we drank. The light was beginning to fade, but the golden tones made all that exposed skin glow. We were right above one of the four `bubbling cauldron' hot tubs on the corners of the large crystal-blue pool; each large tub could hold a dozen or so adults. The one opposite us was apparently for girls only, as the ten or so scantily-clad `mermaids' were chatting away; some trying to keep their hair dry- - to no avail. The one right below us was full of men. Two stunning, tanned `deck gods' were floating- - each with his head on the end with well-muscled arms draped up over the edge. One wore a small, white speed-o that showed his ample bulge; the other wore thin, nylon running shorts; since they were now wet, they showed off almost every detail of his long, veiny penis and heavy, thick balls... I could even clearly make out that he was probably circumcised! There were also four or five other dudes in the tub; each obviously enjoying the `sausage smorgasbord' floating right in front of them as much as I was. Looking more carefully down through the roiling bubbles- - and this was probably only visible from our perspective looking straight down- - I saw that more than one had a full-on boner sticking out a pant-leg! Some were even helping their neighbors `enjoy' the bubbly sensation. Schawing! went my own cock, throbbing to half erect while staring down at all these nearly-naked dudes. I guess I was clearly getting aroused by the open display of male beauty- - and penile stroking- - going on right below me. As I glanced back around the crowd, I became aware that more than a few of those semi-naked bodies were gazing up at us rather intently; I ducked down and peeked under out table; I instantly understood all the stares... Lily was facing the rail with her legs parted slightly; anyone down below could clearly see she was wearing no panties under her short skirt. The low angle of the sun was illuminating her pussy like a footlight! I knew she was enjoying the attention- - the sly smile on her face told me she knew exactly what she was doing. "It makes me wet to know so many people are staring up at my pussy right now" she offered quietly."Let's give `em something to talk about, eh? Without any preamble, she kicked off her right heel and raised her foot to push against my crotch... there was just enough space in front of my balls to perch her heel on my chair. The gentle prodding against my growing bulge had me adjusting my already turgid cock in no time. I should have put on a speedo or some tightie-whities, I thought. To make it even worse, I hadn't put on any underwear at all when we dressed for dinner! My thin, gray dress slacks were going to be showing off a large wet spot pretty soon! By raising her foot up onto my chair, it also spread her legs wider apart, giving her `audience' an even better look at her now-gaping- - and slick- - cunt lips! She was now so exposed that they could also see she was clean shaved; some could probably make out the small vee of pubes she left above her clit. Breaking my reverie, the waitress stopped by our table again- - obviously too soon for a refill... hmmm... I wonder why she's really back so soon. "I thought you two might need more napkins" she said with a wink while laying down two fresh ones. "Thanks, but we're just" Lily stopped in mid-sentence when she realized there was some writing on the one she laid down by her. She read it, smiled, then passed it over to me. "Missed you on the nude beach trip- - had to work that day- - but heard you were HOT STUFF. From the view downstairs, I see that's true. Turn your glass upside down when you leave and I'll come to your cabin in 5 minutes" A glance back at Lily told me she was more than willing to meet our hot little waitress. Lily chugged her drink in record time; she obviously could hardly wait to get back to our cabin for `dessert,' she said. I know she couldn't wait to get her tongue into that little brown cunt. "Can I come and watch" I asked. "Let me have her alone, Trav... I'll see what she thinks about letting you join us later" she replied."I think she would've written `you two were hot' or something if she had wanted both of us there. I guess I had to agree... which left me with a boner, a wet spot, an hour or more to kill, and a dilemma- - do I stand up to leave and show everyone my still-hard penis snaked down my left pant-leg as well as the growing spot of pre-cum at the tip or do I just stay there until it either dries or everyone else leaves? Neither choice looked good. Lily sucked the last of her drink through a straw, then dumped all the ice from her glass into mine. She purposefully put it back down on the table upside down and looked around. She locked eyes with our waitress a few tables away. As she stood to leave, scattered applause from the crowd below was a clear indication that they'd enjoyed her little `show' while she sat there exposing herself. I watched Lily saunter away; she exchanged a few brief words with our stunning waitress, nodded in my direction, and headed off toward our cabin. The cute young hottie- - Rosa was her name, I later learned- - disappeared into a door marked `CREW ONLY.' While I finished my drink and wondered how to gracefully escape notice with my raging boner and wet spot, Rosa reappeared. "I thought you were getting off soon" I said, smiling at my own double meaning. She `got' my little joke and confirmed that she intended to do just that- - soon- - but handed me a white ladies' sweater, adding"your partner thought you could use this to conceal your obvious... ahem... problem down there when you get up to leave... she's one smart girl! I got it from lost and found, so you can just leave it in your cabin or someplace random when you don't need it any longer. Indeed, as I stood to go, holding the sweater in front camouflaged my spreading wet spot and hid my turgid penis from view... I just looked like a husband carrying his wife's forgotten sweater. Brilliant! Thinking `what the heck, the night is young and I can't get back into our cabin to change my pants- - or even put on some underwear- - I headed for the inside, schmoozy bar downstairs. Obviously I just appeared to be a husband looking for his wife so he could return her sweater. "What can I get you, sir" asked the bartender. Hmm, I thought, amazed at his resemblance to Prince William... I didn't know British royalty tended bars; and where's his accent? Even though I was the only one seated at the bar, I thought it best to just sit there and not squirm around at a table while I `cooled off' from Lily's foot job- - and the display of boners in the spa. I ordered a beer this time. When he brought it, the waiter asked,"alone tonight? I thought I saw you with a girl the other day. His glance at the ladies' white sweater on the stool next to me might have been his only clue but I was curious to know how he recognized me... and how he remembered me with Lily. I casually asked,"yeah, my girlfriend is busy elsewhere... she forgot her sweater, I'll just take it back to our cabin later... where do you think you saw us? I was fairly stunned at his answer. "Oh, I remember vividly the last time I saw you two... it was at the nude beach in Antigua" he replied leaning closer so no one else could hear. Actually he didn't need to get so quiet; the bar was mostly empty with the only other people scattered around the various tables over by the windows. "I'd say you both were pretty memorable... I never forget a, um... face" The conspiratorial smile said he watched- - and remembered- - us fucking around naked that day. I blushed. But the memories he stirred up were doing nothing to help me lose my boner. I moved the sweater back onto my lap to cover the returning bulge. Leaning forward, he whispered,"I was with my girlfriend at the beach; we spent most of the day just screwing each other since she had to leave the ship the next day... we knew it was our last time together for a while. She had to fly back home to Austria to be with her sick mother. But I remember well watching you and your girlfriend- - you were both pretty popular! And rightfully so, I might add" He made a point of adjusting himself just then, drawing my eye down to his crotch, I saw the clear outline of a hefty boner pointing up and to his left. He must be wearing a jock or tighties, I thought. It's staying put like it's supposed to. I wish my own dick would behave like that. "I'll never forget the look on your face when you saw Brandon's three balls... or the lurch your penis took when you watched him unload down Cindy's gulping throat. We've all heard that he cums gallons, but we never get to see... he always pumps it all into someone and never `spills' for us to enjoy. Remembering that scene indeed had my cock swelling gain and I was glad for the sweater. "It was also pretty impressive watching Pat fuck you while you did Maria's perfect titties... there wasn't a guy there that didn't want to trade places with you just then! Indeed, many of us have had Pat's penis inside us; it's always memorable... as you well know! You seemed to take it pretty well, too. Word was that was your first cock... is that true? I didn't know what to say, but I had to move my penis again or it was going to tear my pants! I managed to bumble my way through an answser."Actually yes... my girlfriend- - Lily's her name, by the way- - has been urging me to discover other parts of my body; we've been working on my hole lately, so while it was indeed my first live cock, it wasn't the first `object,' shall we say, to penetrate me. He stared at my crotch intently while I talked, obviously seeing that I was having some trouble with my `randy' penis just then. He responded by handling his own to relieve some pressure. We were both fairly boned up right then. "Say, I'm getting off in a few minutes and have sort of an `appointment' with another passenger... in his cabin... with his wife or partner gone off to a show... wanna join us? He's a hot, young Brit I met a couple nights ago and he let me suck him off. We only had time for one load, but I wanted more... I'm sure it'd be OK with him if you wanted to at least watch- - no pressure; you don't even have to play if you don't want to. I'm guessing, however, that you're interested in at least watching... am I right? Duh. I don't remember exactly what I said, but I made it very clear to the bartender- - he introduced himself as Peter- - pretty appropriate, eh? Peter... get it? Anyway, I told him I was most interested in at least watching him suck off some other passenger; I took my sweater and headed off to the bathroom. I went into a stall to piss since I knew it would be a struggle getting my cock in and out of my tight pants. I guess I CAN pee through a full erection, I thought lamely. By the time I was done, it was down to half hard and it went more easily down the leg of my trousers. Just as I arrived back at the entrance to the bar, Peter emerged. We walked and chatted a bit and headed for the elevator. He said something quietly that had my cock twitching again."I especially want a re-match with this guy because of his awesome semen... you should know that I'm addicted to the taste and mouth feel of a man's cum. I'll eat it straight from the source every chance I get; or lick it off anybody, any time... I'll even felch it from wherever it's been deposited- - an anus, a cunt or someone else's mouth. If I've been too long without a taste- - and `too long' is about a day for me- - I beat off so I can eat my own. Sorry if that's too much information, but this guy's spooge is about the tastiest- - and thickest- - I think I've ever had... and I've had a lot! The ride in the confined space was a little awkward- - I think we were the only hard cocks there but successfully concealed that fact. Our little talk about semen had me leaking a steady stream of pre-cum by the time we approached our destination. Pretty special. Before I knew it, we were knocking on the door of a cabin located about where ours was, only a deck or two higher... I wondered if this guy is the one that watched me fuck Lily on our balcony when we first boarded! "Steve- - this is Travis. Travis, Steve. We shook hands and Steve's gaze immediately shifted to the frilly little white sweater covering my crotch. I pulled it aside, revealing my ruined gray slacks with the giant pre-cum spot halfway down my left thigh."It's a long story" I said, lamely. "Well" offered Steve,"we'd better get you out of these wet pants! I couldn't agree more. Just a second later, I was the only one naked from the waist down but not the only one with an erection! Mine was the only one out and throbbing at the moment, however. By the way, Steve was an absolute `stunnah.' Think Zack Efron and you're pretty close to what this brown-haired, blue-eyed stud looked like standing there handling my prick. As I stood there with Peter cupping one naked ass cheek and Steve tugging on my cock, I watched the two of them engage in a long, wet, tongue-fighting, slobbery kiss. I'd never kissed another guy and wondered what that would be like. I didn't have long to ponder. As Steve dropped to his knees and took my throbbing dick in his mouth, Peter pulled my chin around and began a long, probing, wet kiss. His meaty tongue probed deep into my mouth and we tongue wrestled. My God! I thought... I loved kissing Lily but knowing I was now swapping spit and sucking lips and tongue with another guy was certainly a first for me; it sent me over the edge. I instantly unloaded a 9-chug massive blast of goo into Steve's hungry mouth; it surprised both of us with its volume and suddenness. Breaking off our kiss, I said,"Sorry, bud... I didn't know my lips were connected to my balls! That was awesome! "No worries, mate" replied Steve,"Peter there is one great kissah" If I didn't mention it earlier, Steve was clearly a Brit; I don't know if I came in his mouth just because of Peter's kissing talent or from Steve'ss accent! Lily was fond of saying that she'd fuck a guy just for an accent like that... I was beginning to adopt that mantra myself!"Suckyadick, Guv-nah? Have some Wustershur on that" (why do they waste all those other letters if they're only going to use some of them?) Soon everyone was naked; I was able to take in the perfection of these two naked guys and appreciate their similarities- - both incredibly handsome, well-muscled and hung like fucking stallions- - and contrasts- - one swarthy, one pale; one hairy, one shaved; one verbal the other silent. Zack Efron with an 8-inch, thick rammer and Prince William, also hard as a rock! I won't go into all the combinations of sucking, fingering and tweaking that happened over the next hour or so, but during subsequent couplings- - and triplings- - I was able to compare sucking a cut cock with an uncut one... I didn't have a favorite at the moment, but was intrigued by a `cock-docking' that Peter and Steve accomplished while I watched them close-up while cradling two sets of balls; my own boner recovered in no time. I also learned that a completely shaved crotch- - balls, chod, crack and all- - wasn't any better than a hairy one; just different. Again, I didn't have a favorite; just appreciated that I could experience the difference up close. I was, however, becoming an aficionado of dicks, balls, guy-holes and man nipples! Steve especially seemed to like having his nipples pinched, suckled and tweaked when he came. Another time, Peter introduced both of us to the pleasures of armpit licking and `puffing' as well. I got chills when they both did it to me; it triggered Peter's second orgasm when Peter and I did it to him. I was hooked and wanted to do more of that someday, too! Soon after, in rapid succession, I also got to `savor the flavor' of two guys' semen as well. Steve's was smoother and creamier- - and also ejected with more `fervor'- - just like Peter said; while his own was wetter, sprayed out more when he shot, and was saltier... and, I don't know, spicier maybe? Perhaps semen took on the taste of whatever a guy had to eat at his last meal. I was eager for more experimentation! I think we each got to cum twice and later, we lounged around bonding while naked and talking about cocks and cum. What an awesome evening... Lily would be so proud! I understood completely why Peter was such a connoisseur of cum. I forgot to mention that, at one point, we were out in the balmy night air on the balcony with only the dim light of the bathroom from the deep in the cabin. The star- and moon-light made everyone's skin almost luminescent! Peter was sitting in a chair languidly stroking himself and squeezing his balls enjoying the night air while watching Steve as he sat on the deck leaning back against the rail. Steve's exquisite body fairly glowed in the light; watching him stroke his erect penis again and again was making me crazy. With each stroke, his fat nut-sack rose and fell; as he pulled the loose skin all the way up, the short peek at his dark little hole inspired me to action. I stepped up to his upturned face, spread my legs wide and slid my throbbing penis right into his welcoming mouth; he let go of his own cock, then gripped and stretched my balls down, inserting a wet finger up into my hole at the same time. As he worked that slick finger in and out and stretched my balls, I leaned over his balcony rail for support and looked down. Right below Steve's balcony, I spied that cute, young, naked Philipinna girl in the same position as me- - arms on the rail, legs spread with someone sucking on her genitals... in her case, it was my sweet- - also naked- - Lily going at Rosa's cunt as vigorously as Steve was sucking me. While she drove her pointer finger in and out of Rosa, Lily sawed two fingers of her other hand in and out of her own sopping cunt. Just as I began unloading squirt after squirt of hot sperm into Steve's sucking mouth for the second time tonight, Rosa pinched her own nipples and cried out in a shuddering orgasm to match mine. So Steve WAS that fucker that watched me do Lily on that first day! Life is full of coincidences! And this was a happy one indeed.