Cruise around the World

My pleasure? My pleasure. I started laughing, trying to hide it. Soon though I was laughing out l;oud, feeling like a fool. Wanting to run and hide. He, so sexy, smooth, sophisticated. Me laughing like an idiot.
Gaining control. "My pleasure indeed. Wine, juice, water. Anything." Still smiling at his words.
 
Captain Thor

Momentarily I thought that she was, for some reason, laughing at me. Then I realized that my words were an unintended double entendre. I joined in her laughter as I reached into the small wine cooler for a very nice California Chardonnay - a Boeger, from a small winery in the Sierra foothills.

I extracted the cork and poured a small portion - appointing myself wine taster. I smiled my approval and poured a half full glass of the lovely amber liquid into Tina's glass. The chiled wine caused beads to form on the glass.

"Pleasure takes many forms, lovely Tina," I said as I handed her the glass. I poured myself a half glass and waited.....
 
She thought of the last time she had allowed herself to drink. It had been way too much, and Maria knew that it would again be too much if she allowed herself to agree.

"I think perhaps I will pass on the nightcap." she stated with an apologetic smile. "But perhaps a walk, or... there are plenty of other things to do here, have you an idea?"
 
"Pleasure takes many forms, lovely Tina," Lovely? Me? Yes, glancing in a mirror on the wall. I was lovely, tonight. Not only had Frank's love released the inner me, but this man, man in all senses of the word had brought out the hidden tigress. I wanted to be naked beneath him. Steered like this ship by those hands. Watchign him sip the wine, my throat dry, as I imagined it suckling me. I bit my lip to keep from moaning and took the offered glass.
Sipping myself. "ahhhh. Yes. Delicious. You have perfect taste." Amazed at how calm my voice seemed.
 
Frank

"Have you an idea?", she asked

I had plenty of ideas. So she didnt want another drink, and it was too cold to be out on deck, as we had just discovered. We strolled down the inner passageway,and decided to explore the public areas of the ship, the lounges etc, where tomorrow there would be card games, people reading etc.

We found the ship's library, a compact intimate small space with comfortable chairs and a nice atmosphere. We looked at the books on the shelf,and she told me she was a writer of poetry and short stories. I asked if she had any of her writings aboard with her and she told me of a story currently in process, where she had completed chapter 1, but hadn't yet decided on where she wanted to take chapter two.

I asked her to tell me about it. She smiled and suggested I might like to read it, and maybe I could give her an idea on chapter 2. That sounded interesting and I certainly was willing, especially when she told me it was in her stateroom. So, I agreed, hoping she would invite me there now, although the library was a very nice cozy place and there was nobody around at this time of the evening
 
Captain Thor

I slipped off my uniform jacket and draped it over a chair. Picking up a remote, I turned on the carefully concealed audio system and the soft strains of 'Stranger on the Shore' floated from the speakers.

I walked slowly around behind Tina and placed my glass on the circular table. I wondered who was seducing whom...., but it was, in the final analysis, irrelevant.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and dipped my head; kissing her on the nape of the neck. As my lips moved, my hands slid off her shoulders and along the sides of her bare arms. As my hands slowly...oh so slowly.....moved, my fingertips just brushed the sides of her swelling breasts, almost by accident.
 
My breathing got shallow, and quick as he slowly caressed my arms. Lightly, almost accidently brushing against me. I moaned out loud, no longer able to hide my desire. His lips so tenderly brushing against my neck. Chill shivers running through me.
"Please." A whisper, a plea.
 
Captain Thor

My urge was to take her.....hard, fast and rough. 'But,' I mused, 'that would deny both of us the pleasures of a long, slow climb to the top.....'

I slid my hands down her body. Her gown was skin tight; hiding nothing. I traced the flare of her hips, the sweep of her thighs... My mouth sought her neck and I let my lips play....before my fingers deftly began to unbutton the few fasteners of her gown. I wanted to see her body....to taste....to inhale her scent....

"Please," a faint whisper escaped her lips......

I slipped the gown off her shoulders and let it whisper to the ground....a puddle of satin at her feet. I placed my hands back on her shoulders, turned her slowly toward me, and captured her soft lips with mine. It was a long kiss.....full of passion and the promise of things to come....
 
If it was not for his strong arms holding me, I would have fallen. i trembled so, my legs were weak. Why? Was this not just another sexual encounter. Yet every movement of this man, this man, made me wild. made me wanton and passion filled. Then our lips met, and I swear I orgasmed. My body shook so I felt the fool. His scent filled my nostrils and his being took control. I almost growled when he puled away, but he held me close still. I stood, naked, awaiting his next move. Not sure, yes, sure, of my need for him. Wanting him to throw me to the couch and fuck me wild, and tenderly caress and devour every inch of me slowly as I begged.
 
Captain Thor

.......a shudder rippled through her body....I could feel it as our lips touched. I scooped her up in my arms, our lips still mashed together. My suite had a separate bedroom, with a king-sized bed as the centerpiece. The bedroom had windows instead of the usual portholes. The sea glimmered in the moonlight as I walked to the bed. I placed her down on the sheets (turned down for El Capitan) and stood - no words were uttered. For several long moments - it might have been a minute or more - I gazed at Tina. The soft light in the room threw shadows on her body. She lay back, one leg bent at the knee. A dark shadow was at the apex of her thighs. Full breasts rose and fell with each breath. Her nipples were dusky peaks. Her lips were parted and her eyelids were half closed, partially covering smouldering windows into her very soul. A flush suffused her body....she was Aphrodite and Cleopatra rolled into one sensual woman............
 
I lay there, trying not to be nervous, trying to slow my breathig. But his hands slowly undid his jacket. Oh. I licked my lips, rubbing my legs together. Wanting, needing touch. My own hands runing up and down my body, feeling my satin skin, the shivers, the thrill. His scent wafted up from his pillow. God. He was so sensual.
 
Captain Thor

I undressed slowly, prolonging the dance. When she ran her hands over her own body, I fely myself respond...as males do. My tie and uniform shirt found their way to a chair. My belt, and then uniform pants joined them shortly. I stood for a moment alongside the bed and then slipped my boxer shorts off. The warm air slid over my skin, although I suspected that the air was heated several degrees by my body.

I slowly raised my hand and trailed it from her cheek along the length of her body. I loved the anticipation - the excitement. As my fingers caressed her ankle I knelt on the bed. My left hand joined its mate and stroked the soft skin of her calf. I loved to watch her move on the bed.......
 
I cried out at his touch, almost weeping. The electricity in the air was almost visible. If I looked, if I could, I was sure I would see sparks dancing around us.
"I, I...." His body's weight pressing down on the bed. Starting to sit up, but he ran his hand again along me, almost tickling me in his gentleness.
Fingers at my nipples, playing and teasing, my own, but with led by his guidance.
 
Captain Thor

My hands played a symphony on her body. I moved slightly, my lips following the lava trail my lips had left. I slipped my tongue back and forth over the underside of her ripe left breast. Darting, darting...I licked her dark aureola; never touching a nipple that was poking toward the ceiling. One hand brushed her right thigh in sensuous exploration.
 
His hand barely brushed me and i moaned again, biting my lip to keep from crying out. My fingers wound into his hair and tried to pull him closer, but he resisted, with a deep chuckle. Oh, a tease, a wicked, naughty tease. Then his lips grazed my neck, and I no longer cared.
 
Captain Thor

.........I was mezmerized.....I seemed to have gaps in time. Suddenly, I was on the bed, kneeling, with my body stretched out full length. The last I remembered, I wwas bending over, she had wound her fingers in my hair....and I was teasing her breasts with my tongue...then I , almost by magic was on the bed....

With a muffled moan, I stopped teasing and sucked her rock hard left nipple into the warm cave of my mouth. I drew the erect nub deeply into my mouth, sucking....feeling it slip in and out between my lips. Mt hand - the one that had been lightly brushing her right thigh slid over her sex. My fingers were almost instantly slippery from her juices.
 
I cried out, loud. But no longer cared if I what I was saying or doing. His mouth suckling in my nipple. His hand laying on my sex. My back arched trying to get more contact, but he lifted it away. Moaning a plea I looked to him. What was i doing. My body in heat, such heat. of it's own will my own hand replaced his, but only for a second. His brushed it away, like a pesty fly. Yet, wouldn't give me the touch I was writhing for.
 
Captain Thor

.......my hand returned, the palm pressing hard on her mound. I slid my index finger....slowly...into her core. The heat seared my finger. I pressed down, harder, and began to slide in and out. Each slow stroke brushed her clit.... I caught her right nipple between my teeth and nipped, then tugged.
 
His fingers playing me, stroking me. Then a sharp pain. My eyes flew open and saw. Saw his teeth on my nipple, pulling at it. Such pain, such pleasure. Such incredibleness. More, I whispered in my mind. More. Please. My eyes pleading, but his closed in his passion. My fingers twined again in his curls. Stroking at his head and neck.
 
Captain Thor

...she was so wet.........I slid another finger into her and then crossed them. Warm inner walls seemed to clutch. As i nipped her nipple, I felt hands, fingers in my hair - stroking the back of my neck. I opened my eyes and saw naked desire. I let her nipple slip from my teeth and suckled it again as my fingers plumbed her depths. My teeth touched and then caught her nipple again. I bit........not hard enough to draw blood, but hard enough to send a wave coursing through her body....
 
Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss........." Writhing now at the end of his hand. "Ahhh. Please. Please." Unable to control my body, or the wave of heat I felt shaking me. His teeth nipping, just enough to send shocks of pain through me. My pussy clamping onto his fingers and tensing. My hands gripping at his back, his hair, anything to pull him closer.
 
Captain Thor

Her passion had taken control of her body......I wanted her....now. I slid my fingers out of her clutching pussy, stifling her moan of protest by placing the hand over her mouth and letting her taste. At the same time, I turned her over....my hand gentle, but firm. I seemed possessed of strength that I did not know I had. My hands moved to her hips.....urging her....
 
Suddenly I was empty. He had pulled away. Crying out, but only for a second. His hand over my mouth. My scent on his fingers. Instantly sucking at them, licking them, tasting my need. But even then I was flipped. In one moment. My face buried in his pillow. Now his scent filling me. Hands on me, pulling, pushing. My legs spreading for him. her lips swelling and parting too, as if in invitatin. Lifting my hips from the bed, pleading and begging. Never needing more then to feel him fill me. Take me. But as if in a dream, I hear a bell. A ringing. And he is gone. I cry out. Then half roll over, seeing his face as he reached for the bedside phone. I moan, and try to hide my confusion. He is after all the Captain of the ship, with duties. Oh but please God, let this night's duties be with me. I blushed as he reached out for my hand, squeezing it as he talked. Naughtily I rolled, my head now in his lap. Nuzzling his hardness, his cock. Yes, not his penis, but his cock. Breathing in deeply and rubbing my face in his lap, distracting him. Trying to at least.
 
Captain Thor

'DAMN IT. What a time for the phone to ring'

I rolled over and reached for the phone. They would never disturb me if it was not important. "Yes.........I see.....yes, that is right. How long did he say it would take? OK, call me immediately if there is any change."

As I talked, I held her hand. She was rubbing her face on my cock, teasing me.... I hung up the phone and told her about the call. "One of the engine shafts has a bearing problem. We have taken it off line for a hasty repair. We are running on one engine but there is no danger. The repair will be finished in about three hours. What do you think we might do to pass the time?"

With those words, I rolled over on my back, my still hard shaft poking straight up. I slid the fingers of one hand over her soft, puffy lips. Then I gripped her hips and urged her over me. I moved my hands again and played with her swaying breasts.....swaying seductively. Then I moved one hand and whacked her playfully on the ass... "That's for distracting me when I was on the phone." My words sounded stern, but my eyes gave me away......
 
In seconds i was straddling him, his cock bouncing against my belly. Ouch. A loud crack and my ass stung. I tried to reach around to rub it, but somehow ended with his cock in both hands.
"We aren't sinking? Not going to find ourselves on a desert island are we?"
My hands stroking and caressing him. The skin like satin. My pussy screaming at me to mount the man.
 
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