Trisha
The Caribbean Cruise

An epic novel by
Reg Whitelock

First electronic edition, Rev. 1.0
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CHAPTER ONE
The Caribbean Cruise

I am a nudist or naturist as some people call us. I have always enjoyed being naked at home or on the beach near where I live.
I had heard about the ‘nude cruises’ offered by some of the leisure lines and the reports were varied. I did a bit of research and decided on a Caribbean seven days cruise on a particular line that seemed to be the most ‘open’ for singles. I even spent a day in port at a nudist resort so I did not even have to get dressed to go ashore.
I booked the cruise well in advance and counted the days! I flew to Port Everglades the day before the cruise left and stayed at the recommended hotel. I was pleasantly surprised to meet a number of other passengers on the same cruise that evening in the bar.
I reported to the pier at 2PM as the cruise did not leave until 6PM. Having registered, I was shown aboard and escorted to my cabin by a very attractive young lady.
“Will you be on this cruise too?” I asked.
“Yes,” she replied, “but it is absolutely against company policy for the crew to mingle with the guests; however I am sure you will find someone to socialize with,” she informed me with a wink of the eye.
“By the way, nudity is not permitted in port so please keep your pants on till we have reached the twelve mile limit. You will be informed. The bar is open now. Here is your ID.”
She slipped a lanyard around my neck. “It is good throughout the ship. Chargeable items will be billed to you by the room number. The Casino also does not open until we reach the twelve mile limit.”
I thanked her and tried to give her a tip. She refused, saying that a tip can only be left at the end of the cruise and only one tip, which is divided amongst the staff.
I stowed my belongings, and headed for the bar. There were a number of people already and we made friends very quickly.
Dinner started at 5PM and was buffet style, open for three hours. As I was approaching the dining room, I heard the ship’s whistle signaling ‘last call’ to any stragglers who were not yet on board.
At the dining room entrance I was met by the head waiter and escorted to a table. “After tonight, if you want to dine with anyone in particular just notify me ahead of time and I will arrange seating.”
“Once out of port what is the dress code for the dining room?” I asked.
He replied: “Just have your ID with you, that’s all.”
I made my way to the buffet tables and I was greeted with an amazing array of food. I overfilled my plate; there were so many different items and I wanted to try them all! As I returned to my table, I found several people seated there already. We each introduced ourselves. Fortunately we had name cards in front of us.
The seating had been done so that it was boy, girl, boy, girl. The girl to my left was with her husband but the girl to my right was single and quite attractive. Was all of this preplanned? I wondered.
We all enjoyed our meal and made small talk, most of it about nudity and the different resorts and beaches we had been to. After dinner I asked the girl to my right, her name was Trisha, if she would like to join me for a drink at the bar.
There were four bars on board, one in the Casino, two with live entertainment and one was just a very quiet place with most of the tables for two. She agreed and we went to the quiet bar.
Trisha was from New York and complained about the weather there interfering with her nudist desires. This was also her first nude cruise. Time flew by as we talked. Then we heard three loud blasts from the ship’s whistle and an announcement over the PA:
“Ladies and gentlemen, we have reached the twelve mile limit, the Casino is open and other restrictions have been lifted.” I liked the way the Captain put that!
Trisha immediately stood up and disrobed. She had on a light dress only, nothing else, except sandals. “Ahhh, that feels so good,” she said.
She was about 5’4” with relatively small breasts but prominent nipples that stuck straight out. Her pussy was clean shaven and also prominent. The type they refer to as a ‘camel toe’.
“Your turn,” she grinned. I did the same, I was wearing just a tee shirt and shorts which came off easily. I left my shoes on. I also had a semi-erection just from looking at Trisha.
Trisha took me in at one sweeping glance. Then, as if nothing had happened she went back to making small talk.
We had several drinks, and finally it was time to leave. The waiter swiped my ID card and asked for Trisha’s. “Put it all on my card,” I said.
As we made it out onto the deck, carrying our clothes, Trisha asked for my room number.
“You must be kidding!” she said “I am only two doors down the hall.”
As we made it to our rooms, she said: “The excitement of getting under way and the thought of not having to wear clothes for a whole week has woke me up. How about a night cap?”
 “Sure,” I said. “Your room or mine?” and we both laughed.
There was a mini bar in each room. We got some ice from the vending machine down the corridor and went to her room.
“Ron, I must be very straight with you. I actually come from a small town in upstate New York where everybody knows everybody’s business. I have to be very careful there. I want to fuck as many guys as I can on this cruise and you’re number one!”
Not really knowing what to say, I replied: “I am honored to be the first, but I do hope it will not be just a one night stand. I’m here expecting to get laid more than once. I am glad you said how you did. We understand each other, but can we be available for each other if the urge arises?”
Trisha laughed and looked down. “I see the urge is already rising!” she said with a big laugh as she took my penis in her hand! We stood there for a while, exploring each other’s body between sips on our drinks.
Casually she said: “I know you don’t have any condoms with you, unless they are tucked into your shoe. I have though!”
“What type of sex do you like best?” I asked.
“Just about anything. No ropes, handcuffs, or shit like that, just good fun!” Again that beautiful smile.
We did have fun! We made our way to the king sized bed and on the way Trisha went into the bathroom and returned with several condoms.
“I do like to have my tits and pussy sucked. Do you like oral sex?”
 “69 is my favorite number,” I replied.
I started out massaging her breasts and proceeded to cover one of her erect nipples with my mouth, a bit of sucking and using my tongue to enhance the feeling. She was already getting very hot! I let my fee hand move slowly down her body till it reached her pussy. Immediately she spread her legs and let me in. She was very wet.
“Ron, fuck me, I am ready to cum already!”
I slipped down the bed and put my head between her legs. It only took a second to find her clit and I began to suck it while I inserted two fingers in her vagina. In no time she let out a muffled scream and erupted into a wild orgasm. She pushed me off and rolled around the bed moaning loudly!
Eventually she quieted down a bit. “Oh my God,” she said, “that was fantastic. And you did not even fuck me. I have never had anything like this before!”
I just smiled. “Trisha, you have cum everywhere, let me clean you up a bit.”
I got up and patted her on one leg. She flattened herself out on the bed and opened her legs wide but, instead of going to the bathroom for a wash cloth, I just crawled up between her legs and started licking the cum from around her vagina.
“What are you doing?” she asked in amazement.
“Hush!” I said. “Will you just slip one of those extra pillows under your ass for me?” She did and I continued licking, getting closer to her clit each time.
I made sure my fingers were well lubricated with her cum and started to suck her clit again. This time I inserted one finger in her ass and two in her vagina.
She grabbed her tits, one in each hand, and started pinching the nipples. It only took a few minutes for her to reach another massive orgasm.
“Holy shit! I can’t stand this!” she moaned and she rolled around the bed again. This time it took her even longer to recover and I was almost at the breaking point myself. I just stood at the foot of the bed watching her.
“Ron, I just don’t believe this. I always thought I had to be fucked to reach a climax like that!”
With that I rearranged the pillow under her ass and moving up onto the bed she guided my penis slowly into her waiting vagina.
“Oh Lord, Oh my God I can’t handle any more of this!” she exclaimed.
But she just lay there and let me fuck her, slowly at first and then a bit faster. I was ready to cum almost instantly but I held off as long as I could.
I felt her body stiffen and I knew it was the time again. I let go a massive shot of cum just as she unloaded for the third time. This time she just lay there, breathing deeply.
I pulled out and moving down to her crotch. I scooped as much of the combined cum into my mouth as I could, and holding it there, I moved up the bed on top of her, slipping my penis back inside her as I went. When we were face to face I started to plant a French kiss on her and as she opened her mouth our tongues intertwined and she took much of our combined cum.
We played with each other orally for several minutes then she turned her head away and closed her eyes, lying motionless for several minutes. Finally she turned her face back to mine and opened her eyes.
“Thank goodness!” I said, “I thought I had killed you!” We both started to laugh and she wrapped her arms around me, squeezing me very tightly.
Minutes passed and finally she said: “Ron, I have never had three orgasms at one go in my life. I have read about it but never believed I could do it!”
I started to withdraw my penis and she wrapped her arms around me. “No, don’t move! I want you inside me forever!”
I lay perfectly still and within five minutes she was sound asleep. I very gently disengaged and slide off the bed. I heard her moan quietly, and as I looked from the bathroom door she had rolled on her side and curled up like a baby. I slipped a clean sheet over her, gathered up my belongings and went to my room. It was almost 3AM.
I slept till noon, had a shower and a shave and, having not heard from her, I figured she was still sleeping.
When I entered the dining room, the head waiter said: “Sir there is a seat reserved for you at table fourteen,” and he led me over.
There was Tricia with the biggest grin on her face you could imagine, with three other girls sitting at the table. She jumped up and gave me another one of those tremendous French kisses that you think will never end.
“Sit,” she said. “First of all, what would you like for lunch; you must be starving after all that activity last night.” The other three girls all started to giggle.
Trisha went to the buffet table and I tried to make small talk to the girls…’Where are you from? Is this your first nude cruise?’ things like that. When Trisha returned, she made the formal introductions.
Cathy was from Ohio, Donna from Kansas and Trudy from British Columbia. “And one thing girls: don’t be fooled by Ron’s short pecker; he knows tricks you haven’t even dreamed of!”
Then Trisha turned to me and said: “Ron, you are all set for the next three nights! I told the girls all about what happened last night, everything! They drew straws to see who would be your date each night! Trudy gets you tonight, but only if you want her”.
Trisha had done a great job; all three girls were young and very attractive. I just sat there with my mouth open, not knowing what to say!
“Well, I am in shock but I would be glad to be your date tonight, Trudy, and you other two ladies will just have to wait your turn.” Everyone laughed.
Trudy jumped up and ran around the table to give me a big hug, and a kiss on the cheek. She was about 5’ 4” tall with short black hair, beautifully proportioned perky tits with prominent nipples and just a narrow band of pubic hair above her pussy.
Trisha piped up: “Now I am going to take Ron’s advice and go find me a man for tonight. Who should I look for first, Ron? A young muscle bound kid, who probably can’t fuck worth a shit, the biggest cock on the boat, who will probably rip me open, or another old fart like yourself who tried to kill me last night?” Everyone laughed out loud!
“Actually, Ron, I do have my eye on at least one other guy but I will catch up with him later, you will see him sooner or later and I will give you an activity report in the morning! And, girls, I expect to hear from each of you the morning after, in the dining room, table 14 at 1:30, if you are not in the infirmary!”
Lunch was over and I said. “Now, what will we do for the afternoon, if my date with Trudy begins at dinner time?”
“I would like to go for a swim,” piped up Cathy.
“I would love to join you,” I said, “but I forgot my bathing suit.” More laughter. As we left the dining room, four young ladies and I, the head waiter gave me a wink and a big grin.
We made our way to the pool and arranged five deck chairs in a circle with a little table beside each chair.
The waiter came over. His name was Paul, a good looking young lad about 5’8” tall, ninety or twenty years old. He had a broad western accent, he was from Arkansas.
In mock anger he said: “Now look what you’ve done! I will have to re-arrange all these chairs tonight. Oh, and ship’s policy ‘No more than two ladies per man at the pool’, I will have to take two of them and lock them in my cabin till we reach port.”
“You’re going to have one hell of a fight on your hands if you try that!” exclaimed Trisha. Another round of laughter. We all ordered drinks and I produced my ID. “Just keep the tab open till we leave.”
We sat and had a drink and got to know a little bit about each other. Cathy was divorced from a husband who used to beat her. Donna had never been married, but had a succession of boyfriends. And Trudy was here with her husband, both were swingers and nobody on board knew they were married.
Trisha jumped up: “OK, enough bullshit, its pool time!” and with that she ran and jumped feet first into the water. We all got up and one way or another made it into the pool.
This was the shallow pool so we could all stand up. After swimming around for a while, we all congregated at one spot, near our chairs. Donna jumped up on the deck and brought everybody’s drink to the edge of the pool. Then, very gracefully, she dove back into the water, turned and swam back to us still under water.
She swam right up to me, grabbed my limp pecker and put it in her mouth. All the other girls, and a few other people, were watching. She then popped up and said with a big grin: “I hope you like oral sex.”
“Absolutely!” I replied. “But I prefer it on dry land where you can take as long as you want without drowning.”
Each of the girls, except Trisha took turns playing with me in the water and, when I had developed a pretty good erection, Donna dove down again. As she surfaced she looked at Trisha and said: “That’s not too short; just a good mouthful!”
“Yeah, but you’re going to have to wait. It’s my turn tonight,” said Trudy, grabbing me and squeezing hard. “It feels great to me!” she exclaimed.
“Well, girls, now, that you’ve got me all excited, I guess I am going to have to stay in the pool all afternoon to cool off,” I told them.
“Why?” said Cathy. “Look around: I can see three hard-on’s from here. Guys get erections, thank goodness; policy just says no overt sexuality during the day in public! Don’t be shy; I want everyone to see what I am going to get later!”
So I climbed out of the pool very self-consciously and headed for my chair.
Trudy, my date for tonight, immediately slide into the deck chair directly across from me, letting her legs hang over the sides and showing me everything she had. “Bet I can make him keep it up for thirty minutes without touching him!” she proclaimed and immediately Trisha looked at her watch.
“You’re on!” she said.
Trudy just smiled, slid her hands up her thighs and spread herself wide open. From time to time she would finger her very prominent clit or even slip a finger inside her vagina. Each time she would smile at me or flick that long tongue at me like a snake. I stayed up!
As Paul walked by one time, he observed this little game and said to Trudy with a smile: “Don’t wear it out (referring to my hard-on) you may want that later.”
“I intend to have it for the whole night!” she proclaimed.
As the sun was starting to set, Trisha announced that it was dinner time and time for the other girls to split. “It is officially Ron and Trudy’s time till sun up. We will meet for lunch, 1:30PM, table fourteen, don’t forget!”
Trudy and I headed for the dining room and the waiter showed us a table for two.
Once we had claimed our places we headed for the buffet and again far too much variety to make choices. Trudy was a sea food lover and loaded up on shrimp and crab and other seafood delicacies. I opted for a slice of medium-rare prime rib, and a few veggies. This time I controlled my urge and only took a medium plate full.
I was quite interested in Trudy’s lifestyle. She told me that although they were swingers, sex was sex and love was love and she loved her husband very much.
“We have both learned a lot about how to enjoy good sex, but most of the time it turns out to be just a fuck! From what Trisha told us this morning, I think you are going to teach me a lot!” She just smiled as she said it.
She told me they lived in the mountains just east of Vancouver and, although they enjoyed the beauty of the surroundings, they also liked to travel and see new things.
“There is always something happening in the world we would like to see. We travel together all the time, sometimes as husband and wife, other times as total strangers, depending on the situation, but we are never far apart and keep an eye on each other just in case something should go wrong.”
After dinner we headed to the bar for a drink and, as we slide into the little booth, Trudy leaned over and gave me a kiss on the cheek and started to fondle my penis. I returned the compliment and she opened her legs to let me explore.
“Trudy, I would rather not walk out of here with my pecker five inches in front of me.”
“OK,” she said “but it is six inches, I know these things.”
After two drinks we left the bar and headed for my room. Once inside, Trudy threw her arms around me and this time it was a big French kiss, tongue to tongue.
“First let’s have a shower to make sure we are both clean. You don’t want a pussy that smells like a fish factory and I don’t want to lick sweaty balls,” she said.
We headed for the shower and washed each other thoroughly, taking special care of the special areas. We toweled off and returned to the bed room.
“Ron, for starters I want to play with you tonight. Just lie on the bed and let me do everything. Later on you can have me. On your stomach, to start with.”
She started giving me a very sensual and gentle body massage, using a sweet smelling lotion, until she got to my butt. She grabbed a spare pillow and motioned me to raise my butt up so she could put the pillow under me.
I have run my tongue around a woman’s ass many times but this was the first time I have had it done to me. Mmmmmmm, it felt good! She let her tongue slide down to the back of my balls and licked them gently too before she applied the body lotion. She worked her way down the back of my legs with the lotion. It felt so good I almost went to sleep!
Then a smack on my ass woke me right up! “Turn over,” was all she said.
She then started at my feet and worked her way up my legs with the lotion but went around my genitals and continued up to my neck, very gently.
I was now totally relaxed and again dozing off when she repositioned herself beside me with her head above my crotch.
Without lotion now, she just began to massage my balls and the inner part of my thighs. I regained conscience and a full erection at the same time. Always gently, she played with my cock, massaging it and running her fingers over the head. The sensation was magnificent.
Then her mouth went into play, first flicking her tongue over the head of my penis and then, slowly sliding down the shaft till she had the whole thing in her mouth, her tongue kept moving around the shaft. Up and down, in and out slowly, methodically. I was getting very excited.
When she knew the time was right, she pulled her head back to the head of my pecker. She took the shaft in her hand and started to jerk me off, and it did not take long before I came with a burst of cum. She took all the cum in her mouth and, when she was sure I was finished, she turned around and deposited it in my mouth with a long French kiss.
“I just learned that trick from Trisha today and I think it is very sensuous.” She lay down beside me for a few minutes while I regained my composure.
“OK, now it’s your turn to do me.”
“Well, seeing that this our first date and you seem to prefer the gentle method, let’s go from there.”
I got up and walked to her side of the bed, lifting her gently until she was standing beside the bed in front of me. “Since we are already naked we will have to visualize the part about undressing each other.”
With that I put my hands on her face and drew her toward me. I kissed her gently on the forehead. Then, slowly and deliberately, I began to kiss her all over her head. I kissed her hair, then her right ear, her forehead again, followed by both eyes and her left ear, down the left side of her neck and her shoulder, then on the tip of her nose and over to the right side of the neck and shoulder.
I went back to her mouth, only this time it was a French kiss and she willingly co-operated, letting our tongues intertwine and explore the inside of each other’s mouth.
I stepped back, just a bit, and kissed her on the chin and neck while my hands slowly caressed her arms and found their way to her breasts. She let out a little sigh.
Her nipples were already hard. I located her left nipple with my tongue and, after several seconds of playing with it, I took the nipple and the tip of her firm pointed breast in my mouth.
Again a little tongue action on the nipple and I started to suck on it like baby would. Meanwhile I was rolling the other nipple between the fingers of my hand. I could tell she was savoring every moment.
I took her, very gently again, and laid her down on the bed. I continued working one breast with my mouth, the other with my hand, but I started letting my free hand explore her body. Slowly, gently, I worked my hand down to her navel where I stopped. I disengaged her breasts and slide my tongue down her body till I reached the navel.
I let my tongue explore her navel for some time while one hand slowly moved down to her crotch, stopping again just at the top of her vaginal lips. She was getting quite excited and was now massaging her breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers.
I slide my tongue down to the top of her vagina. She responded by opening her legs wide and lifting her butt as an invitation to continue.
First, the hand, moving up and down the vaginal area, each time letting one finger probe a bit deeper inside the lips. She was already very wet.
I repositioned myself with my head between her legs and let my tongue enter between her lips. I located her clit. A few flicks of the tongue and I took it in my mouth, sucking on it with a baby like action. She stiffened slightly and then relaxed making quiet moaning sounds.
I found her vaginal opening with my hand and delicately inserted one finger in it, just a little way at first.
I continued to do this for some time, then withdrew my finger and put my mouth over the opening, again sucking on it, but a bit harder this time. I let my tongue explore as deeply as I could inside the opening and I could tell she was nearing the point of no return.
I went back to her clit alternately sucking and flicking my tongue over it. My fingers found the vaginal opening only this time I put two fingers in so I could rotate them a bit to enhance the feeling. I started pumping her with my fingers while all the time keeping her clit in my mouth.
She let out a very loud ‘Ohhhh!’ and seconds later she came with a huge burst of cum.
Three times she pushed out her fluid and raised her vagina to let my fingers go deeper.
Suddenly she just collapsed, lying there breathing deeply and moaning very softly. I moved my mouth to her vagina and sucked up as much of her cum as I could.
I slide my way back up her body with my mouth full and as I went she guided my cock inside her. Another very audible moan.
I reached her face with mine and placed my lips on hers. She immediately opened her mouth and her tongue darted into mine seeking the sweet cum she knew I brought her. No sound from her this time but she wrapped her arms around me in a bear hug and would not let go.
It seemed like a very long time before she released her grip on me. “Oh Heaven, it was heaven but now you have your cock in me fuck me!”
Till that point I had not moved my pecker inside her body at all.
I started to pump her, I too was quite excited. It was only a matter of thirty seconds or so and we both exploded.
I don’t know where she was getting all her cum from, I thought I had drained her completely.
After a few seconds, I moved swiftly back down her body to capture a new load of cum, this time a combination of hers and mine.
Returning with my treasure, we started all over again with the tongues. It seemed like ages before she pushed my head away.
I rolled over beside her; I was just as spent as she was. We both went to sleep almost immediately.
When I woke up and opened my eyes there was light coming through the porthole. It was 6:30AM! I went back to sleep and we both woke up about 8AM.
The housekeeper was tapping on the door. She opened the door and peeked in.
“I’ll just leave some clean towels,” she said. “I will come back and change the bed later.” She had a big grin on her face. “You sure did make a mess of those sheets!” I looked at the bed: it sure was a mess!
Trudy stirred and opened her eyes. She gave me a huge grin.
“I need to take a shower,” I told her as I rolled out of bed.
“Not without me!” she exclaimed. She tried to sit up and fell back to the bed. “Wow, I don’t know if I can stand up!” We both laughed.
“Why?” I asked, “had a busy night last night?”
“I have not had sex like that in years! No, let me rephrase that. I have not been made love like that for years.”
“With all the swinging we do, I guess we have lost the meaning of love; we have confused it with sex. My husband is going to get a full report on last night when we get home; maybe we should change some things!”
We showered together, toying with each other, but no sex after sunrise was the rule! After toweling off each other I absent-mindedly reached for my shorts which were still on the dressing table.
“What are you doing?” Trudy asked. We both laughed and I just replied “Duuuuuuh.”
Instead of breakfast we opted just to have a coffee by the pool.
There were already a number of people assembled and Trudy noted that there were a lot fewer now with and kind of cover-up than there was yesterday, and more erections, even this early in the day!
And the ‘activity’ in the pool was becoming more open. We went for a swim and Trudy took the opportunity to grope me again. This time I responded, putting a finger inside her and curled it up like I had hold of her by the pussy and said: “Now you know how the fish feels after it has been hooked.”
We climbed out of the pool and I did not care about the hard-on. Trudy grabbed hold of it and led me to our chairs.
We had the same waiter as the day before and, as he approached, he commented: “Well, I am glad to see you abiding by the ships rules today. Where is the rest of the harem?”
By now I was quite used to the language and the activity on board so I replied: “I fucked them all to death and threw them overboard. Trudy is the only survivor – she hid under the bed!” He got a good laugh out of that.
We ordered coffee and he returned a few minutes later with two large cups of steaming coffee and a plate of croissants and honey buns. He pointed to them as he put the plate down and said directly to me: “Eat, you must keep your energy level up!”
We sat there for a while, mostly watching the other couples toying with each other, when Trudy exclaimed: “Holy shit! Look at the pecker on that guy! I hope his girlfriend has a big enough cunt to handle it. If she tries to go oral she will surely choke to death.”
Just then Cathy appeared followed by a guy we had not seen before.
“Yeah, I saw that too,” she commented. “If he took his pants off in front of me I’d run!”
She introduced us to new boyfriend, Harry, and grabbing him by the cock, she said: “This is just the right size for me. I tried it on last night and it fit perfectly.” Her boyfriend seemed a bit embarrassed.
“Hi, I’m Ron and this is Trudy,” I said. “Don’t mind the conversation, you’ll get used to it.”
A voice behind Cathy said: “Ha, you lied to me Ron; you said you fucked her to death and threw her overboard.” It was Paul.
Cathy replied: “I faked it, girls are good at that and I am a strong swimmer. Fortunately, Harry was taking a leak over the handrail and I just grabbed him and pulled myself up.” By now Harry’s face was beet red.
Cathy and Harry joined us, rearranging the deck chairs, more to piss off Paul than anything else.
“Well, Trudy, how was your night? Or do we have to wait till lunch to find out?”
“It was wonderful, fucking wonderful!” Trudy exclaimed with a huge grin on her face.
“And what about you, Cathy?”
“Just the same, Trudy, I will tell you all about it at lunch.” By this time Harry was ready to jump overboard.
Trudy noticed this and got up from her chair and came over to mine. She immediately bent down, grabbed my now limp cock and put it in her mouth!
Just then Paul came by again. “Hey you can’t do it here during the day. You know the rules…”
“But his pecker just died and I am giving it mouth to cock resuscitation.”
“Oh,” said Paul. “Well we don’t want any dead cocks around the pool, keep working on it.”
By now Harry was beginning to understand the situation and he was starting to get an erection just from looking at Trudy’s ass as she bent over me. 
Cathy noticed this and reached for Harry’s semi. She started to jerk him off and said: “Come on Harry, get with the program.”
In seconds Harry had a full erection. “Welcome to the club, Harry,” I said.
“By the way, Harry, the rules are: ‘No overt sexuality in the public areas during the day’. I interpret that as meaning ‘no fucking’. So if you want to fuck Cathy again you will have to get in the pool!” Poor Harry did not know what to say!
“Oh, by the way. Harry, I have a date for tonight so I will not be able to see you after supper. If you want me again, into the pool now,” announced Cathy.
“It’s lunch time.” Trudy said. “Harry, a group of us meets for lunch and reviews the previous night’s activity. Without sounding rude, you are not invited, but we will probably be back here by 3PM if you would care to join us.”
Harry replied: “I understand, and what about you, Ron?”
“Ron is the moderator of the discussion group,” Trudy said and with that she got up and again grabbed me by the pecker saying: “Let’s go!”
As Cathy, Trudy and I entered the dining room, the head waiter said: “I know, table fourteen for five. Correct?”
“You’ve got it and we can find our way there, thanks!” I replied.
Trisha and Donna were already there and had their food. The three of us headed for the buffet right away. When we returned to the table Trisha asked: “Whose turn is it tonight?”
“Mine,” exclaimed Cathy, obviously looking forward to the experience.
“First Trudy will have to tell us all about last night. Don’t spare the details.” This was Trisha speaking.
Trudy did not spare the details, putting everything in chronological order and vivid details.
“Wow, sounds like you had a great time,” Trisha piped up. “This Ron obviously is a very diverse person. Your evening was entirely different than the evening I spent with him. He sure can read his women!”
“And I can’t wait!” chimed in Cathy.
“Well, Cathy how was your night?” Trisha asked.
“I got fucked, that’s about all I can say. Certainly nothing to write home about!”
“Oh, we are all so sorry,” Trisha commented. “I can guarantee a better time tonight, right Ron?”
“I will do my best,” I replied. “How was yours, Trisha?” I asked.
“Well, on a scale of one to ten, you were ten, Ron, last night was maybe a seven. He just wanted to talk about how good he was! But actions speak much louder than words.”
“And yours, Donna?” Trisha asked.
“I guess like Cathy’s. I should have stayed at the bar, got drunk, and went home to the battery toys. I hope you don’t run on batteries, Ron!” she laughed.
“No he doesn’t,” piped up Trisha. “But at the rate he is going he may need a pacemaker before this cruise is over!” Everyone laughed. We finished our lunch with small talk about some of the guys and girls we had noticed and how they had coupled up.
We left the dining room and headed back to the pool.
“No, you don’t!” came a loud voice from behind us. It was Paul again.
“I just finished lining up the deck chairs, and if you move them around I will report you to the Captain!” he announced.
“Well, there goes your tip!” I said sarcastically.
“On the other hand, do whatever you like!” he grinned. “What can I get you to drink? Sperm juice for the ladies and a pussy cocktail for Ron?” I think he had us all figured out, and we all laughed. Actually he knew what each of us wanted.
We found some empty chairs, the pool was quite crowded by now and we had to drag a couple of the chairs over to our circle.
This time it was Cathy’s turn to sit across from me and taunt me with her open crotch. It worked! She played with herself and soon I was getting excited again! Donna noticed my developing erection and said maybe we should all get in the pool.
As we stood around in the water, Trisha reached for my cock. Cathy immediately gave her a playful slap and announced quite loudly: “Get your hands off! That is mine tonight!”
She moved over and slipped my cock between her legs. “I have to protect my man from these other mother fucking broads,” she said. “Go get your own cocks if you want to get fucked tonight!” Again we all laughed.
Our drinks had arrived at the tables and amazingly Paul had placed each one in the correct place.
We all made small talk till we noticed that the crowd around the pool was thinning out.
Suddenly Donna exclaimed: “Good heavens! It is going on for six o’clock!” 
“It’s time to leave Cathy and Ron alone, and I haven’t even started to look for a cock for myself tonight but the casino is the best source for male genitalia on the ship!”
We got ready to leave the pool. Cathy was holding my hand and snuggling up to me.
“Your turn!” Paul said to Cathy, as we passed by.
“You’ve got it all figured out, haven’t you?’ I said with a grin.
“Yep,” Paul replied, “I just don’t know how you do it!”
We entered the dining room and were ushered to our table for two. There were only three such tables in the dining room, the cruise line wanted a group of people to sit together to get to know one another. I had reserved this one for the week for dinner after the first night on board.
Once established at our table and having ordered our drinks, we headed for the buffet. As usual, far too much variety to make choices easy, but I noticed that Cathy was only selecting vegetables.
When we returned to our seats I said to her: “Are you a vegetarian?”
“Yes,” she replied and looking at her plate said: “Oh, you noticed.” We made small talk for a few minutes; I had at one time lived in Ohio so I knew a bit about it. It turned out that she lived only a few minutes away from a good friend of mine in a small town just outside of Cleveland.
Finally I had to ask her: “Cathy, you confided in me that your husband beat you. Did the beatings have anything to do with your sexual relations?”
“They had to do with everything,” she answered. “No matter what I did, it was not good enough for him; from ironing his shirts to putting out the garbage. I think I know why you are asking. Sexually I am wide open to anything conventional. No S&M, bondage or shit like that, but otherwise anything goes. I will tell you if I don’t like it. And I really appreciate you asking. Oh, and I love a variety of positions!”
Again, after dinner we headed for the bar and our little secluded table for two. By this time the waiter here knew me too and simply asked: “What would the lady like?” more to me that to her.
I knew what she had been drinking that afternoon and as sort of a question I looked at her and said: “Bloody Mary?” She just nodded in agreement.
“And your regular sir?”
“That would be fine,” I replied.
By now none of the waiters were asking for my ID card, I just had an open account. I was beginning to wonder if I would have to take out a loan to cover everything but the cost was well worth it.
While we sat there we chatted about the cruise and the variety of passengers on board. She had moved a bit closer to me and started fondling my cock.
“I don’t want you to get an erection here, it might be embarrassing, not like at the pool!” I was impressed with her thoughtfulness.
Two drinks later Cathy confided: “I am not much of a drinker. My husband would only allow me to have two drinks per day because he thought I might get drunk and do something to embarrass him.”
I have had as much to drink on this cruise as I would have had at home in a month. I hope I have not made a fool of myself, or of you.”
“You have behaved perfectly, but let’s go to my room and make a slut out of you,” I said with a grin.
“OK, let’s go. I feel really slutty tonight,” she giggled.
We left the bar and headed for my room. She was holding my hand again, cuddling very close to me. Once inside, she turned and shared a big French kiss. She was a very good kisser and had a long and agile tongue.
“Let’s shower first!” I said and she almost dragged me into the bathroom. We washed each other thoroughly, again making a point of being extra thorough in certain areas.
As we toweled each other off, she dropped to her knees and placed my cock in her mouth, but only for a few seconds. “Just checking the size,” she smiled.
“You told me you liked a variety of positions. I am going to let you lead, just tell me what to do.”
She wrapped her arms around me and slid my cock between her legs again. She then began to move her hips in a way I had never experienced before. It was very stimulating.
“I don’t want to have an orgasm for quite a while, I can only cum once then I am useless for several hours. But I love the feel of a cock in me. Do you like anal sex?”
“Not a problem at all,” I replied. “Actually it is sometimes more stimulating for a man than vaginal sex. The ass is much tighter than any pussy.”
“Great, let’s start with you up my ass while I am leaning on the counter by the dressing table. Remember, no orgasms! Just pull out before it gets to that point. Do you understand? Many men just want to get it in and get it over, but from the stories I have heard you are not like that.”
We moved to the dressing table.
“Wait, just a minute!” and she went to get the tiny purse with the long shoulder strap she carried with her everywhere. She stuck her hand inside and came up with a tube of K-Y. “Tadaaaa!” she exclaimed, waving it in the air.
“We are far too dry right now to do it without this.” She spread some on my penis and then took some on her finger and lubricated her ass hole, inside and out. This girl knew what she was doing.
She then bent over the counter and directed my cock into her waiting ass hole. “All the way in, I can take it all,” she said. “Oh you are just the right size! Do me!” With the aid of the K-Y my cock side smoothly inside her. I began to pump and she squealed with delight.
Suddenly she tightened her asshole muscles and held my cock in a vise like grip. “I think we need a pail of cold water,” I said, half jokingly.
“Never!” she replied. “We are not dogs and I will let go of you when I want to. I just really like the feel of your cock in my ass.”
She released her grip and said: “Pump me just as long as you can without coming. Oh my God that feels great. I may have to stop you!”
We kept this up for several minutes before she signaled me to stop. I pulled out and she peeled off the condom I was wearing.
“Now,” she exclaimed “I would like to suck you, but stop me if you think you are coming. Stretch out on the counter, it’s just the right height.”
She wiped my dick off with a damp cloth she had previously prepared. Slowly she put her face down to my crotch and took my cock in her mouth. The tongue action started immediately over the head of my pecker as she slowly ran her lips up and down my shaft.
It was gorgeous, and I started to moan! Her hand found my balls and she played with them. This only heightened the pleasure. She kept this up until I could not stand it anymore and I signaled her to stop.
“Wow,” I said, “you certainly know how to please a man! I should have had two orgasms by now!”
She just stepped back and signaled me to get down from the counter. She went over to the couch and laid down putting one leg over the back of the couch and the other over the side with her foot on the floor.
“Dinner time,” she smiled, pointing to her wide open pussy.
I dove right in locating her clit in no time. I began the ritual of flicking my tongue over it then sucking on it and I found her very wet vagina with two fingers. This sent more squeals of pleasure into the room!
Suddenly she tried to pull away but it was too late, she came in a gusher of fluid. As I gathered up the fluid in my mouth she said: “Shit! We were only getting started. Now I’m fucked.”
She was not paying attention to me. I got up and moved into position face to face. I took my hand and gently squeezed both sides of her cheeks until she opened her mouth. My tongue was inside in a second and as we French kissed she began to realize what I had in my mouth.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned and swirled her cum around in her mouth before swallowing it. “Wow!” she exclaimed, “the girls told me about that but I never thought it be that sensual.”
“I want you to lie down on the bed and just relax,” I said helping her up off the couch. I let her lie there for several minutes before I started to gently massage one of her breasts. That seemed to relax her even more.
I slowly moved myself around so I could put her breast in my mouth. My tongue went to work on the nipple as I swirled the other nipple between my fingers. She was becoming more relaxed by the minute.
I stopped and gently lifted her ass to slip a pillow under it. Again, I don’t think she really understood what I was doing. She was convinced her sexual activity for the night was over.
I returned to her breasts and as I worked with them I felt her nipples harden. OK, I thought to myself there is still life there. I slid my free hand slowly down the body, but this time I did not stop at the navel.
I started to massage her inner thighs, working slowly inward toward her pussy. Once there I wasted no time inserting two fingers in her well lubricated vagina. She spread her legs wider so I could penetrate her further. Her ass was now wet with her fluids and I had no trouble slipping my third finger in her butt.
She was beginning to realize what was happening and that little squeal came again. My fingers worked their magic as I concentrated on her breasts. I had noticed that it was one area that had very little activity before.
She began to wiggle around a bit and that only let my fingers penetrate further. “Oh my God, Oh my God I am going to cum again!” and just as she said it her body stiffened completely so her back was up off the bed.
She let out a scream that I am sure was heard out by the pool and let fly with a gush of fluid that even astonished me. She pumped out her fluids three times then collapsed on the bed motionless. I left her there like that for about twenty minutes.
Finally she opened her eyes and said “What have you done to me?”
I replied: “Not quite everything yet.”
 “What do you mean?” she wondered.
“I don’t think I have done a good job till you cum three times!”
“Impossible!” she said. “My heart could not stand it.”
“OK,” I replied, “but the night is not over yet!”
I let her rest for another few minutes. She seemed to be getting back to normal. Then, without a word, I moved to the foot of the bed and started sliding up on her.
“What the fuck are you doing?” she almost hollered. As I reached the right point I slipped my pecker in her hot wet pussy and slowly began to pump.
“No, no, not again I could not stand it!” Then immediately she said: “But your pecker does feel good inside me. Just don’t fuck me.”
I ignored her and continued to pump her very slowly. “God that does feel good!” she said. I knew it would not take very long to get her going again, and it did not.
Maybe two or three minutes and the squealing started. And very shortly afterward another scream that woke up the entire ship. She stiffened up again and almost threw me off her! Where was she storing all that cum? It spurted out again, mixed with mine which I had been holding back all night!
There was more than a good mouthful running out of her. I managed to get a lot of it and, without waiting, I quickly moved face to face with her. This time she was ready and we swished the combined fluids around in our mouths, tongues darting back and forth.
“What have you done!” she cried. “This is impossible. I have never done this in my life!”
“Quiet,” I said. “Go to sleep!” She was asleep within two minutes.
I got a wash cloth and cleaned her up a bit, there was cum all over the place! I slipped a clean sheet from the spare set that was in the closet under her and the other one over her. Then I crawled into bed beside her and was asleep by the time I closed my eyes.
Amazingly, we both woke up fairly early, about 9AM the next morning. I was just lying there with my eyes open, debating whether to get up or not when Cathy turned to me and asked quietly: “Could you just fuck me one more time?”
“Well, the deal is sunset to sunrise and the sun is up now.”
“It is still night somewhere,” she replied.
“Yea, I guess your right!” I said.
We turned to face each other and started to make love, very gently. We did a lot of kissing and body exploring quite slowly and tenderly. I started sucking on her breasts, first one side then the other. She was manipulating the unattended breast herself.
Then I felt her delicate touch on my penis and as she massaged it slowly it became fully erect.
I was just about to head down to her pussy, when she said: “No, I don’t want anything fancy. When you are ready just let me know, I’m ready any time now for some good loving intercourse.”
She turned slowly onto her back, slipping the ever present pillow under her. She was beginning to get wet so I had no problem entering her, slowly and gently.
We made love for at least twenty minutes. Neither of us wanted to hurry this time. She climaxed just before I did and we lay there with my penis inside her.
None of us moved and not a word was said for quite some time then she pulled my face toward hers and we slowly and passionately let our tongues intertwine for several minutes.
Eventually I pulled away from her face, leaving my half limp penis inside her.
“That was absolutely beautiful, Ron.” She was talking in a whisper as if not to break the emotion. “That’s making love; what we did last night was fucking. There is a big difference. There is a need for both and you certainly know both. Thank you sweetheart for a great evening and a memorable morning.” We both lay there for some time enjoying the ambiance. We both dozed off.
When we woke up it was after noon and we had to hurry to keep our 1:30 lunch meeting! We showered together but it was faster this time. Do you know how much time you can save if you don’t have to put on clothes?
We were the last to arrive and Trisha immediately commented: “I think you two violated the ‘sun up’ Regulation.”
“Who, us? Never!” I said, jokingly. We all chuckled and Cathy and I headed for the buffet.
As we returned to the table, Trudy said: “Hurry up and sit down, we all want to hear the gory details.”
Cathy proceeded to tell them all about our ‘session’ the night before in great detail. Then she said: “Yes Trisha, we did violate the ‘sun up’ rule and had the most tender and beautiful love making session I have had in years. Donna, you get to be with one of the most versatile men in the world tonight!”
Then each of the other girls gave a brief summary of their night. Donna was last.
“Well, I had a few drinks at the bar then went home alone to my toys. With toys you can fantasize anything you want. But Ron, if you are half as good as the girls say, I will throw my toys away and take you home instead!”
“Be careful what you say, Donna!” piped up Trisha. “I have long term plans for Ron.”
‘Long term plans?’ What did she mean? I thought to myself. Then I started to realize that with the rare occasions Trisha and I were alone she was behaving as if we were long term friends and lovers, much more that just two strangers enjoying a good time.
 After lunch we followed our usual routine and headed for the pool. Paul greeted us.
 “I’ve given up on you guys rearranging my deck chairs. Your circle is right over there,” he motioned to the area where we usually congregated. “And if there are no last minute changes you will have your drinks in five minutes. If I have been keeping score correctly, it should be Donna and Ron tonight. Right?” With that he disappeared behind the bar.
“OK, everybody, its pool time and if any of you girls lays a hand on Ron I will rip your cunt out!” That was Donna, and we were all a bit surprised because she didn’t usually talk like that.
Into the pool Donna was all over me. Was this the same quiet conservative Donna we had come to know? She really got me going!
As we jumped out of the pool a few minutes later, Donna grabbed my hard-on and led me to my chair, but, instead of taking the chair opposite me, she dragged it over and placed it directly beside mine with her head at my feet.
She sat down, legs over the sides of the chair, and immediately grabbed my still erect penis. I had a first hand view of her vagina; perfectly shaven with huge inner lips which spread out like butterfly wings.
It was the first time she actually showed herself to the rest of us! Wow, I thought, how am I going to be able to handle this maniac?
Paul had already brought our drinks but as he walked by a few minutes. Later he said: “Shit, I give up! I figured I had it all sorted out then Donna had to go and fuck it up!” He was referring to the placement of the chairs. The other girls had also rearranged their seating so they could watch the proceedings from a better angle.
“Now watch this, girls, Ron and I are both going to come right here by the pool in broad daylight!”
She motioned to me to play with her pussy. I started to and found it already wet. She would occasionally start to masturbate me and raised her pussy up for me to finger her. I could tell she was getting hot and I was quite excited myself.
She increased the frequency and speed of the masturbating and I now had two fingers deeply thrust into her vagina.
I was almost beyond control when she calmly said: “Now!” She started on me full force and I responded pumping and twisting my fingers inside her. She took a deep breath and came with a gush. It was the sight and feel of that which put me over the edge and I sent a load of sperm high into the air.
She immediately grabbed two of the towels she had conveniently placed beside her chair and wiped us both off.
Just as she was cleaning us both up Paul came by again.
“Ah, I think I just violated the ‘no sex during the day’ rule,” Donna chuckled.
Paul said: “I didn’t see a thing. But if you want to do it again I’ll watch!”
“No fucking way!” Donna blurted out. “I have just made $300.00 and I am not doing it again for free!” Everybody just looked at her.
“Well the truth is I went to the casino last night and announced that my boyfriend and I would get it off beside the pool this afternoon. I had three takers at $100.00 each.” She was grinning from ear to ear.
I was beginning to get concerned about this quiet Midwest farm girl! What did she have in store for tonight?
Donna turned her chair around and joined the group again. After that incident we all fell pretty quiet afraid to say anything! Mostly we watched couples playing with each other.
If we saw something ‘exciting’ happen we would inform the others. In all we saw at least five other orgasms that afternoon, including one where the girl let out a loud scream as she let go. Everyone saw that one! Boy the pool area had really opened up!
Finally, at dinner time and Donna and I proceeded to our table for two.
After visiting the buffet, we settled in to eat. Donna suddenly raised her leg under the table and put her foot on my penis.
“I like these long table cloths; do you think I should move around and jerk you off again right here?”
“No!” I exclaimed. “I need to have something left for later!”
She laughed: “Oh you will have plenty!”
After dinner, instead of going to my favorite bar, she suggested we go to the casino. “I want to see if I can collect my money!” she said. “We can have a drink there.”
As we entered the casino, she started looking around. “There’s one of them!” she exclaimed. “You go to the bar I will be right there.”
I made my way over to the bar and sat down. I ordered my usual and the bartender said: “If you are not gambling you will have to pay for your drink, sir.”
“No problem,” I replied and slipped my ID off from around my neck.
Just as I finished my drink, Donna appeared and planted a big kiss on my cheek. She sat down and said to the waiter: “Sam, I will have my regular and it looks like Ron needs a refill.”
“OK, Donna,” he replied. “Is this gentleman with you?”
“You bet your sweet ass he is!” she grinned.
“In that case I will need your card again, sir, to cancel your previous drink. You can drink in here gratis any time, isn’t that right, Donna?”
“You can bet your sweet ass he can!” she replied with another grin. I just looked at her.
“So, this is where you have been spending your evenings,” I said.
“No, not really, just an hour or two. I like to gamble but I am pretty astute about it. So far I am up about $1,000 on this cruise.” She made it sound like pocket money!
“Oh!” she said, “not to mention the money from the side bets.” Again she grinned. “And that $300 just become $400!” Another huge grin this time.
“What?” I asked.
“Remember the girl who screamed when she came at the pool? She is the wife of one of the guys I bet with. She is with him at the black jack table over there right now. She was not there yesterday when he made the bet. We told her what the bet was about and she immediately gave me another $100!
Her husband told her what was going on and she convinced him to do her by the pool too!” ‘I never thought she would scream like that at the pool!’ the husband had said, ‘But she is a screamer!’ Then his wife added: ‘What a rush I got, coming like that in public! I’ve never done anything like that before in my life!’ She said she already convinced her husband to do it together tomorrow,” Donna unfolded the story.
“Ok, we’ve been here long enough, time to get fucked!” This was Donna speaking and she said it more to the bartender than to me.
“Let’s go, Ron, pussy time!” Now I was really wondering about this Kansas girl! “We are going to my room.”
Up the elevator two decks and down the long hallway. She swiped her ID in the electric door lock and invited me into her suite. She had a beautiful one bedroom suite with two king size beds and a large window facing the front of the ship. There was much more to this girl than I first thought!
“First to the shower!” she announced and we headed into a large bathroom. No shower there! A second door led us to another room with a huge shower and a sauna!
“Sauna first?” she asked. And then to answer her own question she said: “Nah, sauna in the morning.”
The shower was designed for at least two people, with separate shower heads. She turned on one of them saying: “I can’t figure out why two shower heads, unless maybe four people are going to shower at once!”
Donna was the shortest girl in the group, maybe 5’ 3” tall and very well proportioned. Clean shaven except for two lines of hair, neatly trimmed that formed a ‘V’ just above her pussy. In the middle of the ‘V’ was a tattoo which read ‘Lucky You’.
As I was thoroughly washing that area she said: “You are lucky! Not too many guys get to wash my tattoo.” She laughed again. Working my way up I finally came to those perfectly formed breasts. I had one in each hand as she said “Thirty two C and they are all natural.”
“Very nice, indeed!” I replied.
Then it was her turn to wash me. She followed the usual procedure, down the back and up the front, nothing spectacular, till she got to me genitals. Very delicately she washed one ball at a time and of course the surrounding area. Then she took my now ridged pecker in both hands, examined it up close very carefully, and washed it thoroughly.
“You haven’t shaved your pubic hair in about three days. I will do it for you once we are out of the shower. I prefer to do it with you lying on the bed.”
We finished showering and dried each off. “Ok, let’s shave those balls,” she exclaimed. “I don’t want your hair in my mouth.”
I laid out on one of the beds with my lower legs hanging over the end. She disappeared for a few seconds and came back with a hot wash cloth, two towels, a can of baby powder and a new disposable razor.
Moving my legs wide apart she kneeled on the floor between them and started by making sure the area was completely dry. Then she applied the baby powder, from her hands, to the entire area. “I’ll bet you use shaving cream, don’t you?” she asked.
I just said: “Yep!”
I was half up already. She lifted my balls and began to shave the underside. She was extremely gentle. She proceeded to do the entire ball sack in the same fashion. I was fully erect by now as she moved up and did the underside of my cock. She then pulled it down and did the rest of it and the area all around it. She moved the razor so gently I could hardly feel it. When she finished, she wiped the whole area off with the wash cloth and patted it dry with a towel.
“OK, now up on the bed with your ass in the air and I will do around your ass hole.” I complied, and again very gently, she did the area from the base of my balls around to my rectum.
She shaved an area about an inch or more all around my ass. Again the wash cloth and the towel and she announced that she was finished by giving me a good slap on each side of my butt.
“Now feel yourself. Smooth as a baby’s bum,” she commented. “Baby power is great for this area!”
She was absolutely right.
“Now,” she announced “I think I am going to show you a thing or two before you work your wonders on me!”
With that she went to the dresser and opened the top drawer. “These are my toys for girls and boys. Have a little patience Ron: there are some things I think you have never tried. Have you ever been fucked up the ass? I don’t think so.”“And that is OK I hope you are not into boys! See this, it’s called a butt plug and it is bi-sexual, can be used by anyone with an ass hole. I want you to try it. It has a suction cup on the bottom so you can stick it to a coffee table and sit on it, but were not going to do that,” she said.
“I want you to lie on the bed with your ass in the air and I am going to put this inside you. That is exactly what it is designed for and this one also has a vibrator.”
I was at total loss as what to do or say, so I did as she said. I climbed onto the bed with my ass in the air and my head down on a pillow.
“OK, let’s go!” she said and with an ample application of K-Y carefully slid the butt plug into my rectum. I must admit it felt good! Then she turned on the vibrator. I and never felt such a sensation and it made me get an erection.
She started moving the butt plug in and out slowly. Wow, what a feeling, hard to describe, not like conventional sex, but very stimulating in its own way. Then, while still maneuvering the butt plug she reached under me and took my hard cock in her hand. She started to masturbate me. It did not take long and I came with a big burst all over the bedspread! “Success!” She almost yelled the word.
I just collapsed on the bed, trapping her hand under me with the butt plug still vibrating in my ass. She made no attempt to remove her hand.
It took me a few minutes to regain my composure and as I did she turned off the butt plug and slid her hand out from under me.
“Well? What do you think?” she asked and I could only shake my head.
“Totally different to anything I have experienced before,” I finally managed to say, “and I thought I had seen and been it all.”
Eventually I rolled over and she helped me up off the bed. “I have only one more thing I am going to show you and you are definitely not going to need it tonight. I can’t visualize you wanting for a female companion but should that ever happen here is a great toy.”
It looked a bit like a big flashlight but a bit thicker around and with a hole in one end that resembled a vagina to some degree. “Maybe you can just sample it later, when you can raise a hard-on again,” she laughed.
“But now, it is you and me, baby do your thing!”
I had regained my composure completely by now and decided that what Donna needed was the same kind of tender love making like Cathy and I experienced just earlier the same day.
Donna was into sex, big time but I wondered when was the last time anyone made love to her? I hoped she would not turn ‘sex freak’ on me and ruin the evening.
“Donna,” I said very quietly, “I want to make love to you tonight. Since we are both already naked we will just have to visualize the undressing part of it.”
I took her gently in my arms and started with the kissing routine. This time I started on the right ear, then up to the forehead, the top of the head and down to the left ear. I could tell right away that she was enjoying it. A conventional kiss on the lips, then up to the forehead again and the eye lids and the tip of her pretty nose, another kiss on the lips, then to the sides of her neck and under her chin. She was beginning to get excited.
I returned to her mouth, but this time it was a French kiss, she let me in right away and out tongues played with each other.
Only then did I let my hands wander to her breasts. At first contact I felt her stiffen a bit, but she immediately relaxed again. Still French kissing I massaged the right breast rolling the nipple between my fingers.
Slowly I withdrew from the kissing and placed my mouth over the other breast. Immediately the nipples hardened considerably. I played with the nipple with my tongue and started sucking on it. I still had my other arm wrapped around her back but I started to move it slowly down he body until it reached her well proportioned butt. I stopped there enjoying the feel of her ass but not invading it in any way. She was now beginning to get really aroused. I led her to the bed, ripped off the bedspread and laid her down out on top of the sheets.
I continued with her breasts, hand on one, mouth on the other, but now my other hand was on her belly just above her pussy. Slowly I led my hand down between her legs and she responded by opening them to let me in. All the way down then back up but just on the surface. I repeated this several times not penetrating the lips of the vagina.
Eventually I moved my face away from her breast and taking her hand, which was by her side, I placed it on the breast. She understood. Slowly and very deliberately I started moving my head down her body stopping to kiss every inch as I went along. As I reached the top of her vaginal area I stopped, my one hand still massaging her. She spread her legs further apart. I separated the lips of her vagina with my fingers and ran my tongue down the full length. I found the vaginal entrance and ran my tongue around it then pushed it inside as far as I could. I kept this up for several minutes and I could feel her getting more aroused every time I did it. I moved back up to her clit inserting two fingers inside her as I went. She was starting to moan loudly as my tongue found her clit. I immediately put my mouth over it and began sucking lightly on it. I looked up and she was massaging both breasts with her hands. Without warning she stiffened her body, let out a scream and came in gushers of fluid. Four times she pumped out her cum and then collapsed on the bed limply.
Immediately I moved down and sucked up as much of the liquid as I could. I slid back up her body inserting my hard dick inside her as I went. We were head to head but her face was turned to one side. I put my hand on her chin and moved her head. She was completely limp now and I had to almost force her to open her mouth but when I did her tongue darted into my mouth and took most of her cum that I had brought her. More moaning sounds as she played with my tongue and tasted her own sweet cum. Eventually she pushed my head away, swallowed her new found treasure and again turned her head to the side.
I just laid there on top of her with my dick motionless inside her as she recovered from the experience. After several minutes her breathing returned to normal and she turned her head back to face me. “There sure is no toy that can do what you just did!” She grinned at me and pulled my face down to give me another huge French kiss.
I very slowly started to move my penis inside her. “No, no, not again I couldn’t stand it!”
I completely ignored her. I went back to the French kissing and picked up the pace, I knew it would only take her short time to reach another orgasm and my pecker was bursting. This time I could not hold back and I pumped three loads of sperm inside her. That was just enough to trigger her and she replied with three of her own.
We were still locked in a big French kiss. I pulled away and retrieved another mouthful of our combined cum this time and delivered to her, again letting my pecker slip back inside her. She eagerly accepted the cum this time and played with it in her mouth, our tongues darting back and forth.
After a few minutes of this she again turned her face away but put her arms around me as if to say ‘Don’t move!’ I stayed on top of her, perfectly still for a few minutes until I was sure she was asleep. Then I gently rolled over beside her and was also asleep in no time.
We both woke up to the bright sun streaming through the window. I detected something moving in the room and when I looked up there was the maid placing clean sheets and towels in the closet.
She saw me and immediately started to apologize for being there. “I thought I could get in and out without disturbing you,” she whispered.
“No problem,” I replied softly.
“I’ll come back later and clean up the mess you two made. It sure looks like you had a good time!” she whispered with a sly grin and a wink of the eye.
“We had a great time!” I confessed.
She left as quietly as she came in.
It was about 10 o’clock. I tried to slide out of the bed as gently as I could but suddenly Donna grabbed my arm. “You’re not getting away that easily,” she grinned rolling over and planting another big French kiss on my lips.
“Don’t move!” she commanded as she rolled out the other side of the bed. She disappeared into the bathroom and reappeared with a hot face cloth and a clean towel.
She began to meticulously clean up my genitals. In the process my pecker started to stiffen again.
“Wow, you have made a full recovery already!” she smiled. “You still own me one orgasm; I only had two last night!” She was now wiping herself off.
She went into the other room and returned with the K-Y. She started to play with my pecker again alternately sucking on it deep throat style and masturbating me with her hand. When she thought I was ready she climbed up on the bed, applied a little K-Y and slid her pussy over my hard cock.
We were face to face. She went to work on me and I could feel the urge building up.
She threw her head back and exclaimed: “Oh God that feels good!” I could tell she was just about ready to come again and so was I. We came together our loads mixing inside her and running down the side of my legs.
This time she started to lick up the cum and placed a couple of fingers inside herself to retrieve as much of it as she could. Then she sat down again on my pecker, leaned forward, and deposited her mouthful into my mouth. She was moaning loudly. She was in heaven!
After several minutes of this, she suddenly pushed herself off me, rolled over and stood up beside the bed.
“Enough is enough,” she stated, very businesslike. “Now into the shower or we will be late for lunch.” She almost dragged me out of the bed and into that huge shower.
We performed the shower ritual washing each other very thoroughly but this time she put a couple of her fingers inside her pussy to clean it up. We toweled each other off and headed back into the bedroom.
“God look at the mess on that bed!” she exclaimed.
“Yes,” I replied “The maid said she would come back later and clean it up.”
“What! The maid was in here?” she exclaimed. I told her the story. “Well I hope she gets hers too, but it will not be as good as we had, that’s for sure!”
She turned and wrapped her arms tightly around me and planted another big conventional kiss on my lips. “Ron, you are amazing, you seem to know exactly what to do and when to do it.”
“Do you think you could write a story about this whole trip, including all the sex with all the girls? The truth is I own a string of ‘adult toy stores’ and I am sure I could publish a story like that and sell it in the stores.”
“Let me try,” I replied, “as soon as I get home.”
We headed downstairs and met the maid in the hallway. She was probably in her mid-twenties and quite attractive. Donna just smiled at her, put her arm tightly around my waist, and exclaimed: “Sorry for the mess but we had a fucking good time last night!”
The maid smiled and replied: “It sure looks that way!”
Donna kept her arm around my waist all the way to the dining room. We were the first ones at our table but the other three were right behind us. We all went to the buffet together.
After returning and getting settled, Trisha looked at Donna and said: “Well?”
Donna, who had been sitting there sort of poker faced, said: “Well it was interesting.” She tried to sound as if nothing had happened. “Ron did get me three times, but I got him four!” she burst out with a huge smile on her face. The other girls just looked at her in amazement! She then went on to describe, in detail, the entire evening and the morning session.
“Wow!” Trisha chimed in. “Beat the old fucker at his own game!” Everyone got a good laugh over that!
“Well, girls, does anyone else have anything interesting to report?”
Cathy sort of raised her hand a bit and quietly said: “Yes, but this is the first negative thing that has come out of this trip so far. I just want to warn everyone so it won’t happen to you.”
She went on to describe a male passenger whom she had met last evening in the casino in great detail.
“He seemed like a gentleman and when he invited me back to his room ‘for a night cap’ I accepted. As soon as I entered his cabin I knew I was in trouble. The first thing he did was lock the door. Then he threw me on the bed and proceeded to handcuff my hands above my head and tie me to the bed, the ropes were already in place.
In less than forty five minutes he fucked me four times. I never reached an orgasm but he came three times, the last fuck he could hardly get it up and gave up after a few minutes.
He then took off the hand cuffs and untied me, pulled me up off the bed and literally pushed me out the door. He did say ‘thank you’ as I was standing in the corridor with his cum running down my legs.”
“Oh my God!” blurted out Trisha. “Are you all right?”
“I immediately went to my cabin, cleaned myself up and went directly to the infirmary. They took samples and checked me out. Physically I am OK but I am concerned about AIDS. The infirmary doctor informed me that the samples would go to the lab immediately we arrive in port. In his report he referred to the incident as rape. This morning at 8AM I reported the entire incident to the Captain. He even offered to have me air lifted back to the States when we anchor at our destination for today but I declined. I am feeling much better now.”
 “Give us his full name and cabin number. I think we collectively can do something about this.” This was Donna speaking. We all fell silent then and for the first time the mood at the table was somber.
Cathy, trying to smile, said: “Well, what is done is done. Its pool time guys, don’t let what happened ruin our day. Hey today we are in the port of the nudist resort is anyone going ashore?”
Trisha piped up: “You must be fucking crazy! And pay for beach chairs and umbrellas, and then get sand and salt water in your pussy. No fucking way!” Everyone laughed and things returned to normal.
Donna spoke up: “Guys there is a couple of personal things I have to take care of, I will join you shortly.” She got up and left the table. The rest of the group headed for the pool.
Donna returned almost an hour later and immediately gave Paul shit because there was no drink on her table. One appeared in an instant!
“Listen up everyone at the risk of ruining your evening I would like everyone to be at Cabin 4B at 10PM, no later, don’t ask questions and, Ron, bring your camera. Trisha, here is the key to 4B.”
Trisha took the ID card and looked at it. It was blank, there was no passenger ID on it. She gave Donna a puzzled look and Donna replied: “Don’t ask questions, just be there on time!”
“Oh, also, tomorrow night is our last night at sea, please don’t plan anything I am going to have a party in my cabin and you had better all be there for that too!” (I found out later that that statement was just to inform me. She had talked earlier to each of the girls secretly about the party).
Just then Trudy ‘accidentally’ spilled her drink all over herself, jumped up from her lounge chair and ‘accidentally’ knocked a passenger into the pool. It was the guy who raped Cathy the night before.
Trudy was ‘so sorry’ as she and Paul and a couple of others pulled the guy out of the water. Cathy had fled the scene as it happened to avoid tying the rest of the group to her.
As things settled down, Donna was doing everything she could to stop from laughing out loud. “Trudy, let’s go to the washroom,” she said and practically dragged Trudy out of her chair.
In the washroom Donna explained to her exactly what she had planned for tonight. “You played right into the plan,” Donna said. “When you go back I want you to go over and apologize to him and offer to ‘make up for it’ tonight. Just make sure you both arrive at 4B at 10:15PM, the door will be open.”
That evening we all dined separately, at different times.
After dinner Donna went back to the pool bar alone. She caught Paul just as he was leaving. “Did the purser talk to you?” she asked.
“Yes he did and I would be happy to be your bartender tomorrow night.”
“Great, the purser has already arranged for the liquor and mix etc. to be delivered to the room about 9PM. The party should get under way about 10. Oh, and make sure you are in proper uniform, I want to impress some people.”
Donna went to the casino bar to wait for 10PM. and there was Trudy, hanging on the arm of the rapist. Perfect, Donna thought to herself. As Donna left the casino, she caught Trudy’s eye and they traded winks.
The rest of the group was already inside 4B when Donna got there. Everything was in order. She had brought a shopping bag covered with a towel which she placed in a corner. At exactly 10:15 the door opened and Trudy almost pushed the rapist inside. He was immediately attacked by the three other girls. Donna cuffed his hands behind his back and they led him over to the bed. “Kneel down on the floor!” he was told and a rope was swiftly put around the back of his knees and tied to legs of the bed.
Donna threw another rope under the bed and Trisha brought up one side and Donna the other. The rapist was pushed face first down onto the bed and was tied securely at the back of his neck so he could not get up. Every time he tried to say anything Cathy would push his face into the mattress.
Once he was secured, Donna came up beside him. “Do you know that you did to this girl last night? Well, now it’s your turn! OK girls there are some straps and some butt plugs in the goody bag, pick whatever you would like. And use lots of K-Y we don’t want to injure him. Cathy you have the honor of going first.”
Cathy had put on a strap-on, lubed it up and with one mighty push rammed it up his ass to the hilt. She proceeded to fuck him for about ten minutes. 
“OK, that’s enough Cathy. Do you feel better now?”
“Personally I would like to see blood pouring out of his ass but this will do.”
All the girls took a turn. Trisha used a huge butt plug very effectively, Trudy used a vibrating strap-on also with great effect. Then it was Donna’s turn. She reached deep into the bottom of the bag and came up with the biggest, ugliest vibrator I have ever seen. All of the other toys were relatively smooth but this vibrator has little bumps all along it. Not only did it vibrate but it could also rotate in a circular motion. She lubed it up with K-Y but spared no effort in getting it in as far as she could. It hurt, he was in pain.
All the time I was standing there, taking pictures of each of the girls as they did their thing. When they were all finished, our rapist was in tears on the bed.
Donna said: “Untie the rope at his neck.” They did and pulled him up so he was kneeling at the foot of the bed.
“Ron,” Donna said “I want Police type pictures of him, full frontal and profile. Take several of each so I can pick out the best.”
After I finished taking the pictures Donna grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head back. She was standing behind him.
“You raped the wrong girl last night; unfortunately we are outside American jurisdiction so there is not too much I can do legally without going through a lot of red tape. However, I happen to own a chain of ‘adult toy stores’ in the US. Your picture will be in every one of my stores and my competitor’s too, by Wednesday and copies will be sent to the FBI and distributed to every police station in the US and Canada.”
He was crying openly now. The girls then gently cleaned up his ass and untied the rope around his legs. They led him to a chair and made him sit there while they made the bed and returned the room to its former condition. They led the rapist out into the corridor and let him go. He was having trouble walking.
Donna picked up her bag of toys and closed the door behind her. With a flick of the wrist the room key was in the ocean.
“I think we should all go for a late night dip in the pool to cool off,” Donna said and off to the pool we went giggling and laughing all the way.
The pool bar which usually closed at 6PM was still open but with a different waiter. The ‘activity’ was a bit different too! Couples were openly having sex on the pool deck. Looking around Trisha commented: “Hey, you haven’t had yours yet today, Ron.”
She got up with her towel and moved over beside my chair. She neatly folded the towel and kneeled down on it, took my pecker in her hand and started to masturbate me. I was soon erect.
She rearranged the towel and spread her legs. Then she bent over and started giving me a blowjob. In return I let my hand move to her pussy. I found her opening which was already well lubricated and inserted two fingers. She just interjected: “Mmmmmm.” She had her mouth full!
Cathy came over to the other side of my chair and started to play with my balls and run her hands up and down my inner thighs. I was in heaven by this time.
Not to be left out, Trudy approached, and backing over top of me she straddled my chest and stuck her pussy right in my face. My tongue was on here in an instant. Donna just sat there and watched.
When I was just about ready to come, Trisha motioned to Donna to come over.
Trisha pulled her head off my hard-on and finished me off with her hand. I let go with two huge squirts of cum which landed on my belly. Trisha immediately backed off and said “Donna, you can clean up the mess.” Donna started to lick the cum off my belly when she spotted Trudy’s ass in the air on my chest.
She stopped licking, and making sure her index finger was well lubricated stuck it up Trudy’s ass. Trudy just relaxed her ass muscles and said: “Go girl!”
Now it was Trudy’s turn. I could tell she was just about to come herself. She did, pouring her cum all over my face. As she did she literally trapped Donna’s finger in her ass. Finally Donna got her finger out of Trudy’s ass and Trudy quickly moved down to retrieve some of her own cum from my mouth.
Sitting up on my belly she said “Whew! That was different! Never thought I would have another girl’s finger in my ass hole.”
Trudy eventually stood up, swung her leg over me and gave me a gooey wet kiss on the forehead.
“Pool time,” she said. “Got to clean up this mess.” We all headed for the pool.
Even ‘playing’ in the pool had taken on a new dimension. The girls were playing with each other, sucking each other tits and putting fingers inside one another. A great deal of giggling and laughing.
We had really become one big sex family. Nothing was taboo anymore.
Eventually the bartender announced that the pool bar was closing, it was 2AM. We all ordered one more drink and left the pool.
We sat down and behaved ourselves, talking about the rapist and what would become of him. Apparently he was married but his wife was not on the cruise with him. Then off to bed, nobody had a date for this evening!
We all met the following day as usual for lunch but this time there was very little talk of sex. This was our last full day of the cruise and we were all a little ‘down’.
Trisha piped up: “You know, we have been on this boat for 5 days and we have hardly seen any of it. After lunch I am going on a tour!”
“Great idea!” I said. “There are three other pools, the grand ballroom, and many other things none of has seen yet, let’s go.”
Everyone agreed and the five of us headed for the elevator to the top deck. There was a great deal to see that we had missed as a result of our ‘activity’.
We got lots of looks from some of the other passengers as this guy with four girls around him giggled and laughed throughout the entire tour.
On the upper decks we found a little less nudity and a lot more jewelry! This was the first class clientele. Actually, the entire ship, what we saw of it, was magnificent! The chandelier in the main ballroom was huge and the décor was absolutely first class!
“I sure I am glad I am not part of this group,” I observed. “Can you see me leaving the grand ballroom with Trisha leading by the pecker?” That drew a big laugh and many looks from the passengers.
And just to prove a point Trisha immediately grabbed my cock and led me out the door. We were all laughing so hard we could hardly contain ourselves. People were staring!
Of course, Donna, not be outdone, slapped Trisha jokingly on the wrist as we went out the door and announced in a loud voice: “Let go! It’s my turn,” and immediately grabbed me.
I was beginning to feel embarrassed. And as if that wasn’t enough the other two girls chimed in, almost in unison “Hey! When do we get our turn?”
I thought: Where can I hide? but I could not. So, in a clear voice, I said: “Girls, you will all get your turn. Just be patient!” We headed for the elevator.
We got in the elevator and I pushed the button for our deck.
“I am going back to the slums where no one cares if you fuck in public and holding a guy’s cock is just like holding hands!” I said.
We all had a real good laugh over the entire incident. As we stepped off the elevator, Donna, still holding my cock, I announced: “Well, I think I will go and find myself a strange pussy for tonight”.
“No fucking way!” exclaimed Donna in a loud voice. “I have a party planned and if you don’t show up exactly at 10PM you will be carrying your cock home in your pocket! Understand?”
“I know,” I replied. “Just kidding.”
Off we went to the pool and, as we walked in, Paul winked at me and said: “You got a good work over here last night!”
“How do you know?” I said. He just winked at me.
I have your chairs all arranged as instructed. I will get your drinks. Donna knew exactly where the chairs were, in the shady area beside the pool.
This time there were four chairs in a semi-circle facing the fifth chair. Donna just pointed to the fifth chair and said to me: “Sit down.” All the girls were facing me.
As soon as the drinks arrived, Trisha signaled everyone to be quiet.
“Ron, I can honestly say that the best thing that has happened to me in many years was meeting you just after we boarded the ship. I will never forget my first night with you. I should not tell you this but the following morning I talked to twelve girls about what had happened and I honestly offered them ‘a piece of action’. It took me hours to evaluate them; finally I picked Cathy, Donna and Trudy. I could not have made better choices. I speak for all of them when I say ‘Thank You’ for showing us all a marvelous time. One of the girls suggested we buy you a gift but I said ‘Fuck that, we each gave him our bodies, what could be better that that?’ Ron, you never fucked any of us, you gave each girl sexual love. Sexual love of the type we wanted. You really are an extremely versatile lover with an amazing sense of humor. From all of us ‘Thank you again’.”
With that she and the other girls stood up and came over and each gave me a sincere kiss lips to lips. For the first time on the cruise I was totally speechless. I did not know what to say and sat there silent for what seemed to be ages. Finally I got my act together and replied to the four of them.
“All I can say, girls, is ‘Thank you’ for making this the most memorable week of my life. I have met four extraordinary young ladies. In a way it is a good thing we met like this because tomorrow we will all go our own way again and I won’t have to make the impossible decision of which one of you I would choose to be my ‘girlfriend’. I would like to take you all home with me but my pecker would have a heart attack.”
 I was trying to find a way to break the serious mood of the group and that did it!
“Now I would like to take a dip in the pool with four of my very best friends, before I start to cry.”
We all headed for the pool where we joked and played around but much more as five friends with very little sexual contact. When we left the pool and returned to our chairs. Donna reached into her bag. “Oh, Ron, here is your camera. You left it in my bag last night. I have uploaded all the pictures. You have not taken any pictures of us and I thought you might like to. Later on you will all get pictures of us individually but right now how about taking some here by the pool? Ok girls let’s let Ron get some pictures.”
With that all of them dropped their legs over the sides of their lounge chairs and spread their legs wide open. They posed individually with their legs spread, with fingers in their pussy’s, and pulling back their vaginal lips to expose everything, giggling and laughing all the time.
Just as I was taking the pictures Paul walked by: “Oh, can I get a copy of those?”
“No fucking way!” Donna piped up. “We haven’t even seen your cock let alone tried it on. No pictures for you!”
“We will get more tonight, Ron,” Donna said. “But you will have to promise to send copies of all the pictures to each one of us. I will give you every one’s e-mail address in the morning.”
The sun was setting down. “About dinner time.” I said.
“Tonight we are all dining together. I have the table reserved.” That was Donna, the organizer. We were all a bit quiet at the dinner table, everyone realizing that this probably our last meal together.
We talked mostly about what had happened during that very short week and made the inevitable plans to do it again ‘sometime’. Eventually we had to leave. Donna said she was going to have a short nap and prepare for the party later. “Ten o’clock, be there or be square! And, Ron, don’t forget your camera!” We each went our separate ways.
Donna was up and showered when the steward knocked on the door at 9PM. She opened the door and he entered the suite with a portable bar, followed closely by an assistant with a cart full of liquors. He knew exactly where to place the portable bar and plugged it in. He handed the large ice bucket to his helper who immediately disappeared down the hall to the ice maker. “There is mix in the refrigerator,” he pointed out. “You ordered no beer but if any of your guests prefer beer just call me and I will bring it right up.” He handed his card to Donna.
Just as he finished arranging the liquors on the bar, the helper returned with the ice. He set the bucket of ice on the bar and they both left with a bit of a bow.
Donna thought to herself: Here I am totally naked in front of two strangers and they acted as if it were perfectly normal, no staring, not even a second glance! She poured herself a drink and sat down.
Exactly at 9:15 another knock on the door. It was a waiter with a cart full of snacks. He knew exactly where to place that cart too. As he turned to leave he handed Donna a card. “This is the number for the kitchen, miss, If you need anything else, just call.”
“Thank you,” Donna replied. Well at least he looked me over, she thought to herself. He’s human. That took care of the arrangements. Donna proceeded to the bathroom and returned with a handful of condoms and several tubes of K-Y. She placed them all over the room.
At 9:30, another knock. This time it was Paul from the pool.
“Hi,” she said. “Come on in. I have something to explain to you. This is going to be a very ‘open’ party and although I know your name from your badge tonight you are going to be Waiter and you are a guest at this party like everyone else. You are not here to wait on anyone; they can get their own fucking drinks. Now take your clothes off and put them in the closet in the bedroom.”
Poor Paul did not know what to say; this was a most unusual situation. “Go, go!” said Donna, “Or do you want me to help you get undressed?”
Paul complied but totally shocked at the situation returned to the main room naked with a semi hard-on. Donna pretended she did not see it.
“Everyone here will have a name badge, everyone in our group will have their own name but there will be some people others don’t know. With nowhere to pin it I have made up cards to put around your neck. With that she produced his card, which simply said ‘Waiter’.
She stepped up to him to put the card around his neck and deliberately brushed her body against his. His ‘semi’ immediately grew. “Not now, but later on you will get to use that,” she said as she looked down at his rising penis.
About two minutes later, the maid arrived. Donna let her in with a big smile and a cheerful “Hello!”
Meanwhile, Paul was standing there sticking out a mile, very embarrassed.
Donna explained everything to her and told her to disrobe in the bedroom. Donna produced a name card ‘Housekeeper’ and handed it to Paul.
“Here, put this on for her,” she said. His face flushed and his pecker just got bigger. He tried to put the name tag on her without making body contact and she bent over to help him.
“Help yourselves with a drink,” Donna said. “If you don’t find what you want I will get it for you. I do believe you know each other.”
“We both came on board at the same time, about three months ago,” said Paul. “But we have never had the chance to get to know each other.”
“You will get that chance tonight, believe me!” replied Donna. There was an awkward silence. No one really knew what to say.
Another knock on the door. This time it was me. Donna explained me the entire situation.
Each of the other girls was to bring ‘Their second best fuck of the week’ to the party. Like the waiter and the housekeeper their names would not be revealed. Their name tags would simply read ‘Donna’s Guy’, ‘Cathy’s Guy’ or ‘Trudy’s Guy’.
“We will all wear or own name tags.” With that she stepped up me very close and put my tag around my neck.
Trudy and her date were the next to arrive. I stuck out my hand and said “Hi Trudy’s Guy, I’m Ron.”
“I have already heard about you,” he replied with a grin. Donna had already introduced Housekeeper and Waiter.
Another knock on the door and there was Cathy and Trisha with their respective ‘dates’. Introductions all around and the placing of the name tags.
Donna raised her arms in the air and everyone fell silent. “Guys and girls, this is our last night on board, everyone knows at least one other person here. What we want to do is to get all of you to know one another.
Actually Waiter and Housekeeper don’t ‘know’ one another but Ron and I will see to it that they do before the night is over. The bathroom is through the bedroom so if you are using the bedroom, please leave the door open.”
With that she turned to Waiter and Housekeeper who were standing together, probably more for moral support than anything else and said: “Ron and I would like to do the introductions if we may?”
“Sure,” they both said timidly. We led them into the bedroom. Donna with Waiter and me with Housekeeper.
Once through the door, I immediately put my hands on the housekeeper’s shoulders and planted a big kiss on her lips. I don’t think this is what she expected but she reacted very positively.
I started to make love to her ‘first date’ style, very slowly and tenderly. I kissed her all over; forehead, ears, eyelids, nose shoulders and neck. She was beginning to relax a bit. My hands had been softly massaging her back, from the neck down to her butt. Eventually she began to do the same with me. Slowly, my hands worked their way to her sides and I touched her breasts.
I got no adverse reaction so I slowly moved my hands onto her breasts and began to play with her nipples. At the same time she let her hands slide all the way down to my butt and then around to the inside of my thighs. I let go of one breast and replaced it with my mouth, tenderly flicking my tongue over the nipple. I could feel the nipple harden. She had very prominent nipples when they were hard and I took one in my mouth and started sucking on it. Her reaction was very positive; she arched her back a bit so as to make the breast stand out more. She also moved her hands and she was touching the sides of my hard penis and testicles.
I gently guided her to the bed and laid her down. She immediately took hold of my now erect penis and massaged it gently. She had taken over control. She spread her legs wide and I moved down to lick her pussy. I found her clit easily and began to lick and suck it. After just a few seconds of this she directed my head downward to her vagina. It was already soaking wet. I sucked on it a bit then put my tongue in as far as I could. This produced a little wiggle of her abdomen and a gasp.
She was ready!
I grabbed an extra pillow off the bed and tucked it under her ass with her full cooperation. Her hands were now both on her breasts and she was working her nipples vigorously. I moved up and slipped my erect cock into her vagina as if it knew exactly where to go. Five or six thrusts and she let out a scream and came in torrents. I thought she would never stop.
All this time Donna was working with Waiter. He also was in a big hurry. He was really not at all interested in the foreplay. Donna tried to slow him down but he would have none of that. She realized his urge and let him into her quickly. It took only a few thrusts and he came pumping his massive load about five times before he quit. Eventually both Waiter and Housekeeper relaxed and settled down.
Only then did Donna ask him: “How long has it been since you had a woman?”
“Over three months; I have had nothing since I came on board.”
She looked over at us in the other bed and said: “Housekeeper, how long has it been since you had sex?”
“The same,” she said. “Not since I have been on board. And do you know how hard it is to look at all those big cocks and not be able to do something?”
“Oh, my God, I feel sorry for the both of you,” Donna replied. “Well, I hope tonight will help make up for it. We will all have a shower and join the party. Come on!” she beckoned the rest of us and headed into the big double shower.
It was Donna and I under one shower and the other two under the other shower. Donna and I finished our ‘shower’ thing before the other couple and stepped outside to towel off. We were ready to join the party while they were still in the shower. I peeked in, and there was Housekeeper bent over while Waiter did her from behind. I motioned to Donna to come and take a look. She peeked in and turned to me. We exchanged a ‘high five’ and a huge grin then went to join the others.
Things were going very well, indeed! Cathy’s Guy was lying in the middle of the floor with Trisha riding him like she was in a horse race. Donna’s Guy had Trudy bent over the sofa and was pounding her from behind. Trisha’s Guy and Cathy were doing a lively ‘69’, also on the floor.  It looked like they were all in a competition to see who could come first. Trudy’s Guy was just sitting on the chair watching the proceedings, and playing with himself.
Suddenly Donna burst out: “Oh my God, did I fuck up! We’re one cunt short! I forgot all about you Ron!! Oh, shit!”
“Hey, don’t worry about it. There is a rule that says you can’t do the same pussy twice is there?” I asked.
“Of course not, but the ideal plan was for everyone to do everyone.”
I just looked at her and grinned. “I have already done everyone. Besides, I would like to take some pictures, if nobody objects.”
“Get your camera going! Lots of close ups and not too many faces. I will try to get a list of who is shy and who is bold during the fuck breaks.”
Just then Trisha let out a scream and jumped up off her mount. She moved up until she was directly over his head. She stuck two fingers in her own pussy and with a couple of violent plunges into herself, pulled her fingers out and came all over his face. He just laughed and said: “Turnabout is fair play. Lay down.” He got up on his knees straddling her belly and started jerking off. Within seconds he completely doused Trisha’s face and hair with a huge release of cum. Playfully, they wiped each other faces with their hands then licked the cum off each other hands.
Cathy’s Guy collapsed on the floor beside Trisha and the both started laughing so hard I thought they were going to hurt themselves!
Waiter and Housekeeper were still standing right beside Donna and I.
“My God, I never thought sex could be that much fun! I’ve always taken it too seriously!” Housekeeper exclaimed.
“Well, tonight you can do anything you want!” Donna replied. “And it is always more fun if you have audience!”
Trisha’s Guy and Cathy had broken off their ‘69’ to watch the show.
With the show over Cathy said: “Let’s have a drink, but I am not finished with you till you put that big cock in my cunt and make me explode! There had to be a good reason Trisha invited you here.”
Then it was Trudy’s turn. “Harder, harder” she yelled. “I am going to come. Fuck me, fuck me!” she said over and over and Donna’s Guy obliged until he could hold back no more.
They both came at the same time and the cum literally squirted out of Trudy’s pussy down Donna’s Guy’s cock and was dripping off the end of his balls.
He stayed in her for a couple of minutes, and then collapsed backwards on the floor, panting to get his breath. Donna’s Guy had a pretty big cock both in circumference and length.
Trudy did not move for at least another minute then reached around and stuck her finger in her pussy. “My God, I feel like I just had a baby!” she said loudly as she wiggled her finger in her now enlarged vagina. Everybody laughed.
It was time for a drink break and everyone was in ‘recovery mode’ except Trudy’s Guy. Donna walked over to him and said: “I am sorry, we’re one cunt short. That is my fault, I asked all the girls to bring their best fuck of the week completely forgetting Ron. But the only ass he got all week was us girls and now that he has done Housekeeper he has done every one here. Would you mind if I had you now?” Trudy said.
She held out her hand and as Donna’s Guy got up she grabbed his semi and led him toward the bedroom. She stopped in the middle of the room and said in a loud voice: “Listen up everyone, what we are doing here tonight I call ‘a round robin tournament’.” Every one chuckled. “The object of the game is to do as many partners as you can, if you can do them all including the one that invited, you guys you will get fucked five times tonight! You can reject any partner you want to, but you cannot do the same partner twice except maybe for threesomes, or other special combinations. Ron, who has already done all the girls here, is going to take some pictures. If you don’t want to be recognized tell Ron and he will respect your wishes. Some of the pictures will make their way to the picture wall I have in each of my adult toy stores, but not onto the internet. OK, Trudy’s Guy and I are going into the bedroom to fuck each other’s brains out. Visitors are welcome and there is another king size bed available. Have fun!”
The rest of the group started pairing up. The first to make a move was Cathy, she went directly over to Donna’s Guy, grabbed his pecker and said, for everyone to hear: “I need to have that big weapon buried to the balls in my cunt now. What about it?”
“Glad to oblige, sweetheart. Where would you like it?” He was referring to the location; she took it the other way. “In my cunt I said, it sure won’t fit up my ass!” she said it jokingly and loud enough for everyone to hear. Lots of laughter.
He quickly lifted her up and headed for the bedroom. “You’re sure you want it in your cunt, eh? I wouldn’t want to put it in the wrong hole!” More laughter as they passed through the bedroom door.
Cathy’s Guy approached Housekeeper, who had been sort of keeping to herself. This sort of thing was totally new to her. He had seen that she was shy so he tried a little humor: “Hi there, Housekeeper, would you mind if I emptied my bucket into your sink?”
She looked down at his respectable sized penis and replied: “Just so long as you don’t clog the drain.” Ah, she had a sense of humor too. “And I want you to do it right here on the living room floor so anyone can see if you are cheating!”
She had a big grin on her face as she grabbed his pecker and led him to the middle of the living room floor. She pulled a pillow off the sofa and slid it under her ass. He was standing over her. She looked up and said in a clear voice: “You do know how to do this, don’t you?” and burst out laughing. “You know that thing looks pretty big from this angle!” she said and practically pulled him down onto the floor. “But it’s not ready to be emptied yet,” she giggled.
She maneuvered him around and stuck the entire penis in her mouth. She played with his balls and sucked his dick for about five minutes. Then she removed his dick from her mouth, inspected it carefully, and announced: “I think it’s ready. Let me show you where the sink is!”
Trisha walked over to Waiter; he too seemed very shy.
“Well, you’ve wanted to fuck me all week you little pervert, let’s do it!”
He did not know what to say, so Trudy put her arms around him and said gently: “Make love to me, soft, quiet, sensuous love. I want to know you are with me. Everything will happen in its own good time.”
 She opened his mouth with her tongue and found her way inside. Within an instant their tongues were intertwined and searching each other mouth. The ice was broken. They stood there exploring each other’s bodies with their hands for quite some time.
Waiter finally got up the nerve to fondle her breasts and then to actually put one in his mouth and play with the nipple with his tongue. It was Trisha who guided his hand down to her pussy then began to explore his genitals. His body stiffened when she first touched his rock hard pecker that was pushing against her belly. But he relaxed and searched her pussy till he found her vagina. Very tentatively and slowly he tried to put one finger inside her. Trisha helped him by spreading her legs and guiding him with her hip movements.
After letting him explore her vagina for a few minutes, she stepped back, took him by the hand, and led him to the sofa. Trisha lay down with one leg over the back of the sofa and the other hanging over the side. She helped Waiter get on top of her and deftly guided is rock hard cock into her wet vagina. It seemed he almost did not know what to do. But he recovered and started to pump her.
It only took about a minute and he came with a huge torrent of fluid. He looked at her, very embarrassed, and said: “Oh, I am so sorry. I wanted so badly to please you but I just could not hold back.”
Trisha smiled up at him: “I know, this sort of evening is like nothing you have ever experienced before. I am surprised you did not come all over me while we were still standing up. Don’t be embarrassed. What you did is quite normal, and was expected. Now just relax and lie there. Don’t move. Let’s see what happens in a few minutes.”
They lay there with Waiter’s now limp dick still in her pussy. Trisha was tenderly massaging his back. In about ten minutes she felt his dick start to harden again. She pulled his head to hers and gave him another very deep French kiss. This time he replied completely. Trisha then moved her upper body around so that he could get one tit in his mouth. She almost pushed his face down on her breast. He did not wait, but took the firm breast in his mouth, and started to suck and play with her nipple with his tongue.
His penis had come back to life too and he began, ever so slowly to pump Trisha. As he realized that he still had control of himself, he started to pump harder and Trisha began to move with him. Within a few minutes they were fucking each other big time.
Suddenly Trisha tightened her thigh muscles around Waiter’s cock and announced: “I am just about ready to come, how are you doing?”
“I am about ready to burst!” he replied.
“OK,” Trisha said, “Go for it!” He let go and came inside Trisha.
She gave one mighty thrust as she felt his cum in her and also let go. Their fluids mixed and ran out of Trisha’s pussy.
It was a good one for both of them and after emptying their loads Waiter almost collapsed on top of Trisha. They both laid there for what seemed a very long time.
“See, I told you could do it and you did. It was very good for me too,” she said smiling up at him. He smiled back and said quietly as he kissed her forehead: “Thank you.”
Cathy’s Guy and Housekeeper had already finished and were laying side by side, legs slightly spread, as if nothing had happened. When Trisha and Waiter started to get up from the sofa Housekeeper said: “Well, it’s about time! We need a place to sit down and have a drink. There’s room for four there if we squeeze in, but then we have all been kind of close to each other all night,” she giggled.
The four of them got drinks but Trisha guided Waiter to the big chair instead of the sofa. She sat down first and motioned him to sit on her lap. “Let them sit on the wet spot,” she exclaimed, but Housekeeper had already retrieved a clean towel and spread it over the offending area.
As soon as Waiter sat down on Trisha’s lap, she started to play with his cock. Nothing serious, just fondling it gently. “Do you like that?” she asked.
“Sure do,” he replied. “But it was even better, much better, when it was inside of you.”
The shyness was disappearing quickly. “Oh, not to worry,” quipped Trisha, “I think you have found a full time ‘on board’ pussy. Am I right Housekeeper?’ 
Housekeeper grinned ever so slightly and replied: “You better believe it but after this night is over if I find you fucking anyone else, I’ll cut your balls off!” Everyone in the room laughed.
Just then Trudy’s Guy, with Donna still holding his cock, and Donna’s Guy followed by Cathy, emerged from the bedroom. Donna’s Guy exclaimed loudly: “Cathy and I tried to get a little sleep, but the couple in the next bed were making so much noise they kept us awake!”
“Bullshit!” replied Trudy. “It was you guys who kept us awake!”
It was my turn: “Well if none of you could sleep what were you doing for the past forty five minutes?” I asked.
“We fucked like rabbits!” Cathy immediately replied. Another round of laughter.
We all then settled down a bit, had our drinks and nibbled on the snacks. We were all sitting there, talking about anything except what had gone on it the suite when Trudy spoke up: “I know we haven’t finished the ‘round robin’ but there is something I would like to try before all these guys dicks fall off.”
“Whatever you want,” Donna said. “Within reason.”
“I want to get fucked in both holes at the same time. I have heard of it but I’ve never done it and now it seems like a perfect time.”
“That’s OK with me,” Donna replied. “Did you have anyone particular in mind?”
“Well, Ron hasn’t seen any action tonight. Would you do me up the ass?”
“Sure!” I replied.
“And, Donna’s Guy, would you do the honors in my pussy?”
“Love too!” he said.
“OK,” Trudy exclaimed, “except I am not even sure how to do this.”
“There are several positions,” Donna replied. “I like the one in the chair best”.
“Ron, go stretch out full length in the living room chair with your heels on the floor and your ass right on the edge of the chair.”
I did as Donna instructed. “Now we have to get both guys hard.”
“I’ll work on Ron,” Housekeeper volunteered quickly.
“And I will work on Cathy’s Guy,” chimed in Trisha.
It did not take Housekeeper long to get me up, I was beginning to think she was more experienced than she let on.
As soon as my pecker was pointing straight up, Donna applied a liberal coating of K-Y and instructed Trudy: ”Sit on it, with your back to Ron then lean back on Ron’s chest.”
She did and exclaimed “Oh I like this already!”
Everyone else had stopped doing whatever it was they were doing and watched.
“OK, Cathy’s Guy is ready!” said Trisha. And with some more K-Y Trudy guided his big cock into her pussy. “Oh my God what a feeling!” she exclaimed as he buried his cock up to the balls!
I couldn’t really move so Cathy’s Guy and Trudy started moving together so that both cocks were pounding her. The three of them kept this up for a good ten minutes then everyone let loose.
“Guys, I can’t hold on any longer I’m going to come!” Trudy exclaimed. 
“Do it!” exclaimed Cathy’s Guy. “I am right with you.” And with that Trudy’s whole body shook and she let go a huge load. Cathy’s Guy let go right after her and between them they flooded me. I came just seconds later. Trudy felt my cum in her ass and just said “Oooohhhhhh…”
It took us all a couple of minutes to get back to earth from that ride. Cathy’s Guy needed help to get up, he was just drained and Trudy simply lay there for what seemed like hours.
Finally she stuck out a hand and was helped off of me. They guided her to the sofa and she just fell on it in a heap.
“Never had anything like that before in my life!” she said, still panting. Ladies and gentlemen, I am officially ‘fucked’ for tonight!” she announced and, making herself a bit more comfortable on the couch, was asleep in a minute.
I managed to pick myself up and slide into a sitting position. “Trisha, can you get me a drink, please? I don’t think I can stand up!”
“Sure, Ron,” she replied and brought me a rum and coke.
“Anyone else like to try it?” Donna asked but nobody took up the offer. Everyone seemed to be heading back to the partner they came with.
“Holy shit! It’s two-thirty and we all have to be dressed and out of our cabins by ten AM!” Donna exclaimed as she looked at her watch.
“Did everyone have a good time?” There was a round of applause from everyone, except Trudy who was sound asleep.
“Hold up!” Donna said. “Before you all go I would like to give each of you something.”
She opened the cabinet drawer in the living room and brought out a bunch of gift bags: blue ones and pink ones. In each bag was a small book which simply said on the cover ‘150 Ways’ and on the inside cover ‘to fuck your lover’. Inside were color photographs of actual couples engaged in sex acts in 150 different positions.
In the pink bags there was also a tube of K-Y and a female condom.
In the blue bags a tube of K-Y and a pack of twenty five condoms.
“My web site address is on the back cover of the book. And if you would like to talk to me personally just put ‘Donna’ in front of the email address.
You can find out there when the next one of ‘these’ cruises will be but none of you can attend this party again. Do it yourself, guys! Now go and get some sleep.”
She motioned to Trudy’s Guy: “Can you get her back to her cabin? OK?”
“Not a problem,” he said and gently picked her up in his arms. He led the procession out the door and the others followed each hugging and thanking Donna for such a wonderful night.
Paul and Housekeeper had gotten dressed and were holding hands in the line up just in front of us. When they got to Donna, Housekeeper threw her arms around her. “How can we ever thank you? This is a night we will remember forever.” The ‘we’ was for her and Paul.
“I am so glad to hear,” Donna said. “This was just to be a sex party but to know that something so positive has come out of it is very rewarding. Please keep in touch.”
Then Paul stepped up. Putting his arms around her he gave a kiss on both cheeks. Donna looked at him and replied with a huge French kiss.
“Please don’t do that, my girlfriend will get jealous!” he said. We all laughed.
“I hope to see you both on my next cruise, in about three months, but remember you have never seen me before.” Another hug and kiss and they left hand in hand.
Trisha and I were the last to leave and as we started to say our goodbye’s Donna stopped us.
“You two were invaluable in making this whole cruise such a success. As you may have figured out I do this about four times a year to promote my business and this was by far the best party I have ever had on land or at sea. Don’t either of you bother to stop at the purser’s office; all of your expenses have been taken care of, including the tips. I really hope to see you on future cruises. Please keep in touch, oh, and, Ron, don’t forget to send me the pictures!” With that she kissed us both on the cheek and sent us out with a playful slap on the ass.
As we walked down the hall trying to come to grips with the idea that it was all over I asked Trisha:
“When will I see you again?”
Trisha looked at me with her huge grin spreading from ear to ear: “Two weeks from tomorrow, I know exactly where you live and I have the flight booked. I did not make hotel reservations; I hope you can put me up!”
We stopped walking and I turned to her and we fell into a real lovers embrace holding each other ever so tightly. Then I walked her to the cabin door but, as I tried to enter, she put her hand on my chest to stop me. “Go get some sleep. I will see you in the morning at your table for two. Have your pants on.” She giggled and closed the door in my face.
We had breakfast together at our table for two. After breakfast Trisha said: “I have some things I must do. If I don’t catch up with you getting off the ship, remember I will see you in two weeks. Here is the arrival time. Meet me in the arrivals lobby.” With that she turned and left without looking back.
I saw her very briefly as I was getting off the ship. She was getting into a white stretch limo. The driver closed her door and she was gone.
I spent that night alone in the same hotel in Port Everglades and flew home the next morning, all the time trying to figure out what was going on…