The Beginning..... Cruising

Teagan laughed when Michael said what he said about Ken. She was the type who loved to be the center of attention, that couldn’t be missed not even by a blind man.

“That’s my Ken!” Teagan said shaking her head and grinning up at Michael, leaving it at that. He didn’t need know anything else, not now anyway. And most certainly, he didn’t need to know about their sexual relationship.

As Michael looked deeply into Teagan’s eyes, she was at first unsure as to their meaning. Was he studying her reaction to see if there was more to that kiss than showboating for the boys and him? Teagan study him closely as they danced trying to decode his look. Michael’s hands clasp tighter on her hips. With that, she knew. She knew it had nothing to do with Kennedy. It was an invitation, a private invitation just for her.

Teagan took a step closer to Michael and put her arms around his neck even thought the music didn’t call for slower intimate moves. Placing her head on his chest, she could feel his breath wash down on her as his arms wrapped around her. Teagan looked up at Michael, softly she kissed him. As the kiss grew, she fought over the right thing to do and what she wanted to do in her mind. She couldn’t help think how the rest of the cruise would be for her if she took him up on his offer and he cast her away in the morning. She thought about how if she didn’t accept she could be blowing her chance for something wonderful. She sighed into the kiss as her mind raced to make the right choice.

As the decision weighted on her, Teagan broke the kiss. Not knowing what to do, she looked back up at Michael, “I think I need a drink.” she said.
 
Michael kept his hands firmly on Teagan's hips. He could tell that her mind was running a mile-a-minute, and that showed that the message he had sent with his look had been received by her. Their bodies were close together and brushed against each other periodically. That only led to a heightening of the feelings he was having.

"You do not need another drink," Michael responded to her after she broke the kiss. "You don't want one either. You want to be able to remember what happened between us today, and what is going to happen between us tonight. You don't want to do anything that will dull your senses, or will impair your memory of what happens between us tonight."

Michael looked deeper into Teagan's eyes, and then released her hips. He took her by the hand and led her out of the nightclub. They walked toward the elevator, and when they got on, he pushed the button for the floor of his cabin. He did not say a word to her. When the elevator door opened he led her to his cabin.

Once inside, he closed the door to the cabin and pinned Teagan to the door. He placed the palms of both hands on the door on either side of Teagan's head. Looking deep into her eyes, he said, "do you still want that drink?" Without waiting for an answer, he kissed her hard and deep.
 
It was a whirlwind to the inside of Michael’s cabin. Teagan was pinned up against the door and being kissed almost before she could wrap her mind around what was happening. Michael’s kiss sent shockwaves through her body His lips pressed hungrily into hers and hers pressed back ravenously. Michael’s tongue traced just inside her lips as the kiss grew deeper. Teagan closed her eyes, her hands flattened as they pressed into the door as she let out a muffled moan amongst the kiss. Her chest rose and fell with heavy breaths. Her hands curled up into fists when Michael’s tongue moved inside her mouth. Teasingly his tongue seduced hers, his hands all the while holding her in place up against the door. Teagan’s body arched into Michael as their tongues reveled in what was surely to come.

Leaving his hands in place on the door, Michael broke the kiss. Teagan opened her eyes and sighed lustfully. Gazing up at him, her voice soft and a bit shaky, “No, no I don’t need that drink.”
 
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The kiss was deep and passionate. It might have been the best kiss he ever experienced. In fact, he was certain it was. When Teagan broke the kiss, Michael did not move. He looked into her eyes and he didn't say a word. They remained extremely close together...his hands still on the door on either side of her head.

"I told you that you didn't need a drink. You needed something much better....much stronger. That kiss is something you will remember now since you didn't have that drink." He leaned in and licked her lips...teasingly as he moved his hands from the door to her hips...holding her against the door.

Michael spun Teagan around and pushed her back against the door. His hands remained on her hips as he leaned in and kissed her neck....pressing his body to her back. His lips moved to Teagan's ear and he nibbled on her ear as he slid his hands up her sides and then back to her hips. "You taste so fucking good," he whispered into her ear before allowing his tongue to move over her ear.
 
Teagan gasp when Michael spun her around. Her hands landed flat on the door at chest height. With her body pressed into the door she felt the full weight of his body on hers. She was pinned and she liked it.

With her head turned slightly to the right, she shivered as Michael nibbled at her ear and ran his hands along the sides of her body. His words; “ You needed something much better.... much stronger. You taste so fucking good.....” played in her head like a song on repeat.

Teagan smolder as Michael’s whisper wettened in her ear. Closing her eyes, her breaths labored with each inhale and exhale. Her body twinged in sexual want and desire as she bit at her lower lip. She so yearned for his lips to kiss her again and he seemed to know this, weighing into her body heavier. His hands moved up to hers. Covering them with his, he held them there as she wilted under his touch.

Each kiss, each nibble, each caress, even each breath, every seduction he made so methodically over her took her further into his realm. She was the clay and he the sculptor.
 
Michael moved his hands up Teagan's side as he continued to kiss her passionately. His fingers brushed over the sides of her breasts before he slid them back down. He moved his lips to her neck and began to kiss, nibble and suck as he pressed his body harder to hers. His hips pressed even harder into Teagan, and his arousal was impossible to hide as it pushed against her ass.

Michael moved his hands down to Teagan's side. His fingers brushed over the outside of her thighs just below the hem of her dress. Her reaction showed surprise and acceptance of his touch. He began to move his finger slowly higher up her thighs; pulling the dress up with them. He continued this until his fingers were almost touching her panties, and then he released the hem of her dress, and moved his fingers to her thighs below the hem once again. He moved his lips to the base of her neck and began to nibble. He moved his lips to her shoulders and began to nibble harder.

Michael then slid his hands under her dress and gripped her hips again...this time his hands on her panties and his fingers brushing over her skin.he slid one finger from each hand over her skin, just above the waistband of her panties, and then moved his fingertips inside the waistband.....momentarily. His lips went back to her ear, "tell me what you want Teagan."
 
"Youuuuuu.........," Teagan's voice trailed in the softest of whispers as every one of her defenses vanished from her being, leaving her unguarded, vulnerable for his taking.
 
Michael raised her dress up to her waist and pressed his hips to her. He slid his fingers inside the front of her panties and moved them teasingly close to her silkiness. He was certainly going to give her what she wanted..... And much more.

With his fingers still inside the waistband of her panties, he moved his hands around to her ass. He slid the back of her panties down...exposing her ass to his hands. He caressed her ass firmly....digging her fingers into the flesh of her hot ass as he moved his lips back to hers and devoured her mouth.

He pushed her panties down to her knees as the wanton kiss continued. After Teagan stepped out of the panties, Michael stepped back and moved her to the bed. He laid her down on her back, spread her legs wide and kneeled on the floor between them. He looked up into her eyes from between her legs, pushed her dress above her waist, and then began to lick up her inner thighs.
 
Helping the dress to slide upwards, Teagan squirmed just a bit on the bed as Michael pushed it up to her waist. She couldn't wait to have Michael's hands on her bare skin. For the first time in a long time she was alive with sexual want and desire for a man.

Teagan trembled as Michael's tongue slid up her thigh. Her back arched as he neared her ready pussy. Moaning, her hands gripped at the bedspread responding to his taunting.

Teagan ached shamelessly for him to be ravaging her. Michael had her on fire with his teasing and he knew it. Up and down her inner thighs he baited her with his tongue. With each nudge of his seduction, her pussy dripped more for him.

Teagan's breath slowed as his tongue neared her pussy only to exhale in a rush as he traveled away from it. Her hands letting go of the bedspread, moved in search of Michael's head between her legs. She wanted him on her burning pussy and wanted it now.
 
Michael knew that he had Teagan in a bad way. He was driving her crazy and he loved every minute of it. When she reached down and placed her hands behind his head and grabbed handfuls of his hair, he knew that it was time to stop teasing and to start pleasing.

He dragged his tongue flat across her lips....slowly. His eyes looked up at her and he could see that was just what she wanted. He repeated the long slow lick of her wet pussy with his flat tongue and finished it with a flick of her clit. His hands gripped her ass tighter and he pulled her pussy to his face.

Michael used the tip of his tongue to part her lips. He moved the tip of her tongue slowly between her lips along the entire length of her wetness. Then, he slid his tongue inside her pussy....working it deeper and deeper inside her. He began to fuck her pussy with slow thrusts of his tongue...pushing as deep as he possibly could into her.
 
Michael's tongue fueled the fire Teagan had within her. Her pussy quivered as he softly glided his flattened tongue over her clit. With each pass she flowed more. Her body fought back the urge to cum when Michael's tongue, arrow-like delved deep inside her hot wet pussy.

Enjoying the strong grip Michael had on her buttocks, Teagan moaned. His fingers pinched and pulled at her flesh as he kneaded it between them taking a better grip, pulling her ass off the bed and closer to him. Teagan's feet pressed into the mattress as she gasped in delight.

Teagan's pussy grew tighter as her muscles contracted around Michael's ridged tongue as it fucked her. Each jab inside her brought her closer to cumming. Coming up onto her elbows, Teagan grated her pussy into Michael's face as she adjusted her clit even with his nose. Moaning as his stride quickened, her head leaned back only to raise as Michael nipped at her clit.

Teagan opened her eyes, finding Michael devilishly gazing up at her from between her legs. Wickedly she smiled back.

"Michael Farley, I believe I like you......." her voice trailed in a moan as her head leaned back again as he bit her clit once more.
 
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Michael slid his tongue out of Teagan's hot, tight pussy. He sucked her clit into his mouth and held it between his teeth. While pulling on it lightly with his teeth, Michael flicked her swollen clit with his tongue again and again. Between flicks, Michael circled Teagan's clit slowly with his tongue.

He continued to caress her ass and dig his fingers into her flesh. Then, he began to allow his fingers to tease and explore...the tip of his finger brushing over her rosebud. He repeated it as he pulled harder on her clit with his teeth. He loved the way her body was reacting.

Michael removed his hands from her ass and slid them up under her dress. He pushed them up to her firm tits. He continued to lick, and bite and suck on her clit. He was eager to have her cover his face in her cum. As his hands reached Teagan's breasts, Michael began to lick her clit wildly....pressing his face hard into her soaked pussy.
 
Teagan lay back down on the bed as Michael’s hands crept seductively upward reaching her breasts. Her nipples already hard sent tingles and twinges through her body as his fingers brushed over them.

Her legs lifted and bent over his shoulders in response to his taunts between her thighs. Teagan was at the edge and Michael was luring her over it with each pass made on her body. Teagan’s neck stretched back as she let out a moan of shear pleasure. Her hands pulled the bedspread into a crumpled mess, knocking the little animal folded towel to the floor. Every muscle in her body constricted as she thrust her pussy hard into Michael’s face.

Teagan’s pussy throbbed in release as she groaned and moaned. Sighing as her breath exhaled, her legs bear down on Michael’s shoulders. Pulsing, she fucked her flowing hot pussy into his face. Grinding her hips in circles as he stabbed his tongue deep within her hot, wet pussy.

Teagan’s body came up off the bed; her hips lay open wider spreading her pussy further for Michael. Her hands stroked through his hair as his tongue willfully took what it desired as she bowed in front of him.

As one finger slide into her pussy, Teagan arched back, her hands planted on the bed, she lifted her pussy up to him once more. Michael’s finger plunged in and out of her pussy as his tongue teased her clit. Her pussy flowing, Michael moved his fingers to the sides and held it’s swollen lips in them.

With each lick of his tongue, Teagan moaned out a lustful, “Yes…….”
 
Michael finger fucked Teagan deeper, faster, and harder as he sucked her swollen clit into his mouth. He pulled her clit with his tongue as he slid a second finger deep into her tight pussy. Her reactions were a clear sign that she was enjoying what he was doing, and he had no intention of stopping until she came on his face.

Although he did not plan on stopping, it did not mean that he was not going to change things up on Teagan. Michael released her clit and began to rub and pinch it with the fingers of his free hand before moving those fingers down to her tight ass. He pressed a finger to her ass and slipped the tip of his finger inside while his other fingers stayed buried in her wet pussy.

He wanted to gauge her comfort, or discomfort, with his finger in her ass, so he pushed it just a little deeper while spreading the fingers in her pussy wide. His eyes were focused on her face. He was happy about what was spread open before him. This was going to be a hell of a trip.
 
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When Michael slid his soaked finger into her ass, Teagan purred in enjoyment, lifting her ass up higher off the bed. Grabbing at the bedspread, she took a handful in each hand, pulling her arms in close to her head, only to stretch them out again just as Michael pushed a little deeper into her. Her breaths quick and short as her head moved back and forth from side to side, ratting her long auburn hair beneath.

Slowly Michael withdrew his finger, Teagan sighed as her neck extended backward. Her body was an electrified mass from his enthrallment of sexual attentiveness, yet she yearned for more.

Michael leaned a bit away from Teagan’s pussy; she could feel his hot breath on her and knew he was gazing at her. She did not open her eyes and started to relax lowering her hips to the bed. She must have looked like a disheveled mess, she thought, but didn’t care.

All at once, she felt a hot stream of what could only be Michael’s spit ribbon down her swollen pussy to her rosebud. Teagan gasped in elation as his fingers roamed over her pussy. Lifting her hips up to him, she offered herself once more.

Teagan’s hand let go of the bedspread, making its way to her lips. One of her fingers traced over them as she moaned. Leaving her lips, her fingers softly wandered teasingly down her neck to her breast, and then to her stomach as Michael taunted her.

His fingers slid back into her drenched pussy, as one pressed on her rosebud. Teagan’s hand when back above her head clenching at the covers tightly when she felt his finger enter her ass with ease. Filling all of her, Michael fucked Teagan with his fingers, each stroke taking her closer to climaxing. Her body under his control, Michael licked, sucked, flicked and bit her clit provokingly.

“Mmmmmmmmm…” she moaned softly.

Her hands still clasping the bedspread, Teagan’s body stiffened, “Ahhh!!!!” she gasped sharply knowing she couldn’t last much longer.

“Not now… Not now!!! Oh God not yet!!!!” she repeated over and over faintly, trying to ward off her climax.

Her body not listening quivered in ecstasy as her hips thrust higher. Cumming as Michael ravaged her, her pussy pumped and pulsed everything that she had tried to hold back.
 
Michael was enjoying every minute of what he was doing to Teagan. He knew he had her in a good place and was intent o. Keeping her right there. His tongue, his lips, and his fingers would continue to work their magic until she could not control herself anymore and had the first of several orgasms of the night.

He could hear her talking to herself trying to hold off her orgasm, but then He felt her begin to spasm. She flooded his face with her cum. Michael licked wildly in order to make sure that he did not miss a single drop of her nectar. He wanted every delicious drop of her cum and he worked hard to make sure he got it all.

Michael continued to lick her pussy throughout her orgasm. When it subsided, he removed his fingers, but he continued to lick he silky pussy. He was determined to keep her on edge and prepare Teagan for the next orgasm she would experience.

Michael stood up and looked down at Teagan spread before him on the bed. "Get rid of the dress. It will only get in the way." He watched as she removed the dress that had been hiked up around her hips. Then he leaned down and kissed her hard; sharing her nectar with her..... allowing her to taste how good she tasted.

He stood up, removed his shirt and dropped it to the floor. Next, the shorts ended up on the floor. He looked over Teagan's body and then reached down and grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide.
 
Smiling up at Michael, Teagan crossed her arms, grabbing her dress and removed it over her head. Teagan couldn’t help but to lick over his lips as he backed off from the cum covered kiss they had shared. Her sex tasted so sweet on him, she thought.

Teagan lay back onto the bed and scooted just a bit bending her legs. Her gaze, glassy, held steady on him as he removed his clothing and hovered over her. Michael wickedly grinned down at her, his face still damp with her cum glistened from the soft light of the room as he took hold of her ankles. Her heart fluttered as his grasp tightened on them. It felt as if she was bound to the bed and that excited her.

Teagan watched Michael closely as he stood leaning over her. She looked over each and every line of his nude, buff body. She wanted her hands and lips on it. But furthermore, she wanted that hard cock buried deep within her. She thought to herself licking over her lips again to taste her sweet juice, “What is he thinking.”
 
Michael loved the view of Teagan laid out before him. He tightened the grip on her ankles and spread her legs wider. As he leaned forward, he laid his hard cock on her silky, wet pussy lips. He moved his hips ever-so-slightly...allowing his cock to move just a little along her lips.

He could see Teagan's eyes get big, and he knew that she was enjoying what he was doing. He was in no hurry. He was going to enjoy this hot woman, and make sure that she enjoyed every second of their time together. The movement of his hips grew longer...allowing his cock to slide over her lips more and more. When he started moving his hips faster, he loved how his cock nestled between her lips.

Michael stopped and continued to look down at Teagan. Then, he pressed the head of his cock to her pussy and pushed it inside. He gave her only the swollen head of his cock....for now. He placed her legs over his shoulders and moved his hands to her firm tits. As he caressed her tits, he did not move his hips...leaving just the head of his cock nestled inside her tight pussy.
 
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The teasing of Michael’s cock on Teagan’s pussy was almost too much for her to stand. Her pussy was still throbbing. The tip of his cock’s swollen head was like a serpent taunting her as it lay just inside her, motionless waiting to strike. Her pussy gripped at it like a noose trying to drag it into her. Teagan hungered for it and Michael knew.

As Michael toyed Teagan’s breast, her hands again pulled at the covers, her body tingled with arousal. She was on fire and the way he had her on the bed, she couldn’t move, she was at his control. Closing her eyes she could only sigh and moan as he subdued her.

“Fuck me,” she whispered in a breathless faint voice, “God fuck me now…….”
 
He certainly had her in a perfect spot. The head of his hard cock was in her and she was demanding more. No, she was begging for more. She wanted him to fill her hot pussy with his hard cock. He was going to, but not quite yet. There was no hurry. This was only the first night of the cruise.

Michael pulled the head of his cock out of Teagan's pussy and slid his cock up and back along her wet, silky lips. Yes, he wanted to slam his cock deep into her, but not quite yet. Her wet pussy felt so fucking good as he moved his hips..his cock nestled deeply between those soaked lips as he moved along their length.

He wanted to drive her crazy, but in doing so, he was driving himself crazy. He wanted to fill her with his cock. No, not yet. He pulled on her nipples as his cock continued the torturous assault along her pussy lips. He could tell from the reaction of her body that she needed it bad. She was going to get it too....soon.
 
Teagan was almost panting from the pleasurable vexing. Her hips tried to rise higher up to Michael, but the way he had her held in place she was at his beckon call. Her pussy streamed as his cock teased. Her breast sent shocks of titillation straight to her wanton pussy with each touch Michael placed on them.

Michael pressed his cock into the front of her pussy just above her clit as he lowered and kissed her. She could feel him make it pulse as he held it in place.
Zealously the kiss grew into a feeding frenzy. Teagan was starving for Michael. Wrapping her arms around Michael's neck, she kissed him so wantonly, her body eager for whatever he offered.

Bringing Teagan's lower lip with him as he bit her, Michael pulled away from the kiss. His hands placed at her rib cage pressed into the bed as his thumbs caressed her soft silky skin. Teagan moaned as Michael's cock barely slid back inside her as he adjusted his hips.

Her body as if on command arched in response. Her toes curled as her sweet juices flowed down her slit to the bed blow. Cumming again, stronger this time, Teagan moaned loudly as her nails dug into Michael's arms.
 
After breaking the kiss, Michael stood back up and slid his hard cock slowly, steadily into Teagan until he was buried inside her tight, hot pussy. His hands held her pinned to the bed as he stood over her and looked down at her impaled on his throbbing member.

He smiled down at her. "I think this is going to be one hell of a cruise. It certainly is starting off well, and I have no doubt that the fun will continue." Then, he slowly withdrew his cock; pulling it almost all the way out of Teagan's pussy. He stopped with just the head of his cock in her. "Don't you agree?"

Without waiting for a response, Michael slowly, steadily filled her with cock again; stretching her pussy so good....loving the feel of her silky pussy gripping his hard cock. Once buried in her again, he paused for a moment before starting to move in and out of her. His thrusts were long, slow, deliberate and steady. He was not in a rush. She felt so good wrapped around him. Yes, this was going to be an awesome vacation.
 
Teagan gasp as Michael's cock entered her spasming pussy. Her arms went to her chest, crossing them pushing her breast together as she seemed to caress herself squeesingly. Her mind focused more on what he was doing to her, most of his words escaped her. Only registering partly here and there.

Michael's slow long strides were driving her mad with sexual excitement. She was cumming again without hesitation. This wave was intense. Her body trembled as he drew out his strokes. Her pussy in rapture ached in pleasure as she creamed, thick dense cum. Deeply she moaned endlessly.

"Mmmmm..... Ah, ah....... Mmmmm..... Yes, this is going to be..... Mmmmm....ah.... ah.... a fabulous vacation," Teagan whispered between moans when Michael's words finally registered.

Looking up at Michael, Teagan smiled wrapping her legs around his waist tighter, pressing her pussy into him forcing his throbbing cock to go deeper into her.

"Fabulous," she groaned,

"Fucking fab...u....lous....."her voice faded into her moans.
 
Michael felt Teagan begin to spasm again and the jerking of her body showed him that she was cumming again. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm. His cock pistoning in and out of her pussy in a slow, steady pace. He loved the way her pussy gripped his hard cock.

After her orgasm, Michael began to move in and out of Teagan faster, deeper and harder. The fuck had escalated to a new level. Michael was moving closer and closer to his own orgasm and he was going to explode so hard all over Teagan. There was no doubt her pussy was going to have him cumming very soon.

As he slammed his cock in and out of her, Michael looked down at Teagan. She looked so good there and she felt so good with her pussy wrapped around his hard cock. It was only a matter of time before he exploded, and then it happened......" Oh fuck yes........ Fuuuuuuuccccck." Michael pulled his cock from Teagan's pussy and erupted...shooting giant ropes of thick cum over her body.
 
Teagan's orgasm heightened through Michael's faster pace. Her pussy shuttered and pulsed wildly. Her moans loud, breathless filled the cabin. At first, she didn't notice he had even pulled out, not till his hot cum squirted all over her stomach. By that time it really didn't matter, she was so engrossed in her own pleasure.

Her body starting to slow and relax, Teagan opened her eyes, looking up at Michael she smiled fulfilled with the pleasure he had given her.

Her hand glided down her sweaty cum covered body as she lay peacefully on the bed. Her hand smeared his cum seductively over her breasts.

Slowly Teagan rose off the bed, standing in front of Michael, she brought her lips to his and kissed him quickly. Backing away, she bit at her lower lip, her eyes seductively gazed up at him as she turned and walked away towards the bathroom.

Turning her head over her shoulder before entering the bathroom, "Aren't you coming?" she asked wickedly.

Waiting a moment on Michael's reply, Teagan brought her cum covered finger to her lips running it along them tauntingly before sucking on it.

Her eyes fixed on him, "Well..... Are you?" wickedly she asked again and entered the bathroom.
 
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