0 comments/ 28719 views/ 1 favorites Mediterranean Cruise By: BreadWinner1042 *KNOCK, KNOCK* The steel door of the inside state room emanates two sharp beats from the guest service clerk on the other side. The single woman in the room opens the door only slightly, peering around the door to make sure it's her expected visitor. He gives her a beaming smile when he sees her eyes peering just around the edge. When the identity is confirmed, she smiles ambiguously and opens the door wider to show her skimly clad muscular frame. Though not of great height, her powerful frame shows prowess in her domain even under the baggy t-shirt. She appears to be wearing nothing more, and it's not far from the truth. Her unsupported breast let her nipples show through the white t-shirt, and only a slim g-string covers her shaved sex, but is covered by the hanging cloth. The clerk is not surprised to see the woman in pajamas at this hour, but the lack of pajama covering gives a jolt of butterflies when he sees her smooth, bare legs. Much like her in all but one respect, he is noticeably muscular; the elastic cuffs of his sleeves stretch over his biceps. He stands a full six feet tall though, dwarfing the room's woman. "So glad you could make it so quickly," the mistress says stepping aside to allow the man inside her cabin. He is reluctant though. He though he was only here to deliver the dish of food under the silver covering on the tray in his hand. The woman clarifies, "Please, come in. I seem to have a problem in the bathroom if you can help me." Looking her over her body again, the man couldn't say no. "Of course," he replies with a gleeful snap to his voice. "Thank you so much," she continues, "you see, I was taking a shower in here, and I guess I got a little carried away -- you know 'playing' and all -- and the tub has just overflowed through the bathroom." A little shocked by the blatant reference her recent masturbation, the attendant is at a loss for words. "Ok" is all he has to say. She takes the initiative again, and takes the tray from his hand. "I'll just move this if you want to look at it," she says as she takes the tray over to the cabin table. The clerk moves toward the small bathroom to see that the doorway has been shut off from the seeping water by one of the bath towels. The floor was flooded by the overflowing shower stall. The lip of the tub is only about three inches high and the drainage isn't always perfect so the problem was not unreasonable. He steps into the bathroom and grabs another towel, and crouches down to push aside back the water on the floor. There is only one more towel left and they won't be able to hold all the water on the floor. He would have to go down to guest services and get more, but before he turns around to explain his predicament, the woman speaks again. "O, and if it's not too much of a trouble, is there anyway to turn down the temp in here?" This is the Mediterranean in July, and even the nights can be grueling. "Or am I just supposed to walk around like this?" comes another question. He slowly turns, half expecting what he's about to see. The woman is standing by the dish which has been uncovered -- on it is a glass bowl containing a fudge covered ice cream sundae with a bottle of whipped cream and chocolate syrup on the side. The woman has also been uncovered. She is standing in only the white g-string with her hands on her hips. Her pert breasts are hanging bare above a slender and defined midsection. He is taken aback, and stares open-mouthed at the spectacle. "I'm sorry, ma'am.... uhh.. the whole deck is controlled... uhhh together." He stumbles over his words waiting for instruction because he can't think of what he's supposed to do next. What she wants should be obvious, but he's in total shock. "Ok, well, you keep working on that. This looks delicious," indicating the dessert at her hip, and picking up the spoon. He reluctantly turns back, and picks up the wet towel again. Grabbing the third and final towel, he mops up what he can completely distracted by the clink of the spoon on glass, and the spray of whipped cream. He picks up both towels, and throws them in the slowly draining tub. He only once looks back to see the mistress bent over the table facing away from him. Her perfectly round ass jiggles slightly, as she enjoys her sugary treat. Her cheeks are nicely separated by the white string in her crack, and the cloth grows just enough to cover the top of her mound, but her outer lips are barely visible between her legs. He turns back to his work, wondering if she noticed. The spoon lands with a crash on the aluminum platter, and the whipped cream bottle sprays once, twice more. "That was quite delicious, but I wanted something a little sweeter, and I thought you would want some too." The clerk turns to see yet another surprise, the woman has covered both her nipples with the frothy whipped cream and is removing her finger from the chocolaty concoction. She brings it to her mouth, and seductively sucks it clean with an expression of pure joy on her face. She removes her finger, opens her eyes, and uses it to beckon him over to her. He stands and turns fully toward her, and slowly proceeds in her direction. She nods in success, and her mouth opens in a hungry smile. "Would you like a treat for your hard work?" she asks while proffering her right breast, pushing her chest out at him. He can't resist. His eyes are attached to the sugar-coated sweet. He slowly leans forward, grabbing her breast in his large hand, and pulling the candy to his mouth. He engulfs the cream and much more, quickly sucking off the sugar. She throws back her head with a pleasureful sigh as he continues to massage the now-exposed pink. He moves to the other side to clean her other perfect breast. "mmm..." she moans and puts her left hand on the back of his neck and her right on her moistened nipple. He uses his lips, tongue, and teeth skillfully while he holds her slender waist. She gently pushes away reminding him, "I'm still hungry, too." She pushes him back only a couple feet to the outside wall of the bathroom. Putting a hand on his firm chest to keep him there, she leans up to meet his mouth coming down. They connect in a passionate kiss, while her free hand ventures downward giving the bulge in his pants a firm tug. His hands are up in mock-surrender, right where she wants them. She grabs a hold of the hem of his while polo shirt, untucks it from his belt and pull it over his head. She discards the shirt and picks up the whipped cream can. She sprays two dabs in the same place she had put on herself and proceeds to gently lick the sugar off his nipples. It's usually not his thing, but his nipples are sensitive and the eroticism is enjoyable. She's now cleaned both pecs, so she draws a line down his defined abs trailing off just before her final destination. She licks away bit by bit, until she is past his navel. His hands are still glued to the wall in fear of spoiling the moment. Fortunately, NCL does not require employees to wear belts so she easily slides open the button and fly of his khaki Dockers with one hand. Using both hands now, she pulls at the waist on each hip, pulling down pants and boxers to his knees exposing an impressive growing erection. She utilizes the condiments again spraying a line down his hardening cock. With one lick, she takes it all off from his head to his (courteously shaved) base. His cock now stands enough to see the underside from her position on her knees. She adds more spray to his balls and the head of his cock. She cleans of his head taking the whole portion into her mouth, then licks and kisses down to his sack where she sucks each one into her mouth gently using her tongue to lick off the sugary cream. She tosses the can aside and brings her hand into play. She lifts his cock up as she licks the length of his underside, then engulfs his top half in her hot, wet mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, and using her hand in unison, she brings her guest close to a climax of surprised pleasure, but he regains control in time. She uses her tongue to play with his head inside her mouth, and also slides down his shafting, taking as much as possible into the back of her throat. She controls her gag reflex and continues to face fuck herself, pulling him in with her hands on his hips. After pulling his dick out of her mouth gagging with a trail of saliva, she licks his head once more, then stands, and moves over to the table. She grabs the bottle of chocolate syrup, and walks over toward the bed. He is told to stay where he is, and remove the rest of his clothing. While he kneels to untie his shoes, she leans over putting her hands on the bed, and spreads her legs giving a full view of her sex barely covered by the white cloth which is now sheer from her wetness seeping through it. She sways her hips back and forth showing all the angles of her cute butt and her puckered anus not-so-covered by the white strap between her spread cheeks. She looks back at him over her shoulder, and reaches back, pulling the g-string down with her thumbs almost to see her twat, but she pulls it back up again teasing her viewer just a little. When she sees he's removed his shoes and is stepping out of his pants, she pulls down again, this time not stopping, but pulling the thong all the way the floor, all the while keeping her legs straight. She pauses as she has the string around her ankles, almost beckoning him to her pristine backside. Before he can move though, she steps out of the thong, and jumps on the bed landing on her back making her tits jiggle as she settles on the mattress. She has her legs spread along the bed which has been stripped to the last sheet. Now completely naked, he moves over to the foot of the bed to get a better view of her shaved pussy opened wide between her legs. She picks up the chocolate she had left on the bed, uncaps it, and begins to turn herself into a chocolaty sweet. He watches in amazement as she trails the brown stream between her breasts, down her flat abdomen, all the way over her spread lips. She puts down the bottle and replaces it with her hand. She uses her middle finger to trace from her clit up her chocolate happy trail, then picks up the finger and sucks of the chocolate goodness, trailing much saliva on her finger. She moves it back down, and begins to slowly work her clit getting more natural juices flowing. She parts her lips with two fingers, then slides her middle finger inside her juicy peach as she closes her eyes and rolls her head back on the pillow. He can't help but take his member in his hand and play a bit on his own. She enters another finger into her tight, wet hole. She increases her speed and starts to dig deeper when she open her eyes, and looks at her lucky visitor. He knows what she wants, so he crawls his way to her on the bed. He places himself between her legs grabbing the outside of her thighs and burying his face in the underside of her pussy to get the trail of her chocolate drip. He uses a broad flat tongue to lick over her entire pussy ending just over her clit. He pulls his tongue down, pointed, and digs between her folds letting her nectar drip into his mouth. He rubs his tongue in and out of her hole along the connection to her clit, then moves upward using short, quick strokes over her love button. She begins to moan in ecstasy. Her eyes are closed and her head rolled to the side. Her hands wander her own body, from her erect nipples to back of the man's head. When he sucks her clit into his mouth and continues to tug with his tongue, she lets out a scream and reaches climax as he releases her clit. Hoping to spread her lips a bit more, he grabs the back her legs just above her knees and pushes them back and out. Her pussy is lifted up and her tight anus is exposed between her spread ass cheeks. He resumes massaging her soft sex, also venturing down to rub his wet tongue on her other hole; an erotic pleasure the mistress does not often receive. He focuses the tip of his speeding tongue on her clit once more. Her folds are slightly spread showing her love button. He vibrates his tongue over her sensitive clit as she begins to moan in her pleasure. Once again, her climax is punctuated with a vocal announcement. She is breathing heavy when he inserts two fat fingers into her dripping pussy. He finger fucks her all the way in to her g-spot while he licks at her clit like a human vibrator. He twiddles her g-spot between his fingers pushing her to a g-spot orgasm almost immediately. The pleasure on her clit and g-spot give an ultimate orgasm which she marks with a high moan. As the white fluids flow out of her pussy, he removes his fingers, cleans them in his mouth then starts his trace of her chocolate trail up her body. He licks piece by piece as he crawls up over her. Her hands move to his back coaxing him up to her. When he gets the last strip of chocolate between her breasts, he brings his mouth to meet her. Their lips part instantly and she begins to lick off her own nectar from his mouth, mixed in sweet chocolate flavor. He lowers himself on to her, and their bodies stick from all the sugar they have cleaned off each other. They kiss fervently; his hand reaches down to grab her left ass cheek and pull her leg up over him. His fingers spread on the perfectly smooth buttock, and he can feel the wetness he has left behind in her crotch with his little finger. Using his hand as a guide from around her leg, he slowly slides the head of his patient cock into her tight hole. He begins to drive inward with his hips, and she lets out a shrill whine as he stretches her around his cock. He has pushed all the way in now, balls deep, and he begins increasing his rhythm. She lifts her other leg, and crosses them behind his back, pulling him in as he thrusts into her. He begins to pound her pussy furiously when she begins to moan in painful pleasure. She can't hold the kiss because of the pleasure so she leans back and lets it all out as he fucks her. "Oooohhhh... yeahhh.. uh-huh uh-huh," she screams letting him know of his good work. Her legs lose their grip behind him, and fall to the bed carelessly. He leans back and picks them up in much the same fashion as when he was eating her. He grabs her ankles and pushes them an impressive distance above her. Now on his knees, her elevated pussy creates an upward angle into her forcing the head of his cock to collide with her g-spot with each thrust. The rough force on her g-spot excites her voice, and she become louder. "yeah, yeah, yeaaahh!" she screams as she reaches her climax. He releases her ankles and leans back in to her. Taking one breast in his hand, he plays with it while kissing her neck, and continuing a slow stroke into her cunt. He slides both hands underneath her, and lifts her comparatively small body up with him as he gets off the side of the bed. Without pulling out of her, he aligns them in a standing position with her hands around his neck, and thrusts his fuck up into her. He bounces her on his shaft, watching her perfect tits bounce in unison. Feeling her loss of grip around his waist, he moves his arms under her legs and holds her stretched ass. Putting his legs into his fuck, her pussy comes crashing down on the base of his cock with each thrust. She leans back and stares at him watching her bounce. The expression of pleasure in his face gives her enough to send her over the top again. Feeling her juices run down his cock again, he takes her off his dick, and sets her on the floor. She chooses the next position, and he is glad for it. She turns from him, and puts her hands down on the bed with her legs spread. She reaches under herself and plays with her clit showing him how he has destroyed her pussy. He gets a brilliant idea, and picks up the discarded whipped cream. He sprays a large strip along her ass crack, then begins to lick it off. Finishing the white cream, he gets his tongue on her sugary asshole and digs around it. He leaves it wet with spittle, and inserts one finger tightly. Craning his hand, he makes room for his cock which he shoves into her waiting pussy again. He thrusts into her violently causing her head to be thrown forward into to bed on recoil. She leaves it there to take the pounding. He briefly pulls out, and pushes his middle finger quickly into her dripping pussy. He quickly replaces it with his cock, filling her again. He uses the moistened finger to squeeze into her anus alongside his index finger. Filling both holes at once, she cannot contain herself. "Oh, fuck yes!" she exclaims as she matches his thrust, forcing him deeper into both holes. He continues a rough pace into her pussy while digging deeper and deeper into the forbidden hole. Clearly excited by her anal attention today, she lets him know where she wants it, almost screaming, "Yeah! Fuck me in the ass!" Gladly obeying, he pulls out of her now-stretched pussy, gives a good spit on her worked asshole, and starts to push the head of his lubricated cock inside. She moans as he splits her once again. Her anus is much tighter than her pussy, but the natural lubricants aid his way inside. Slowly but surely, he buries himself almost all the way inside. "Ohh.. yeah! Fuck Me!" she demands, and he begins to thrust. Cautiously at first, he strokes in and out. As her anus begins to loosen around his cock, he pushes deeper and faster. With both hands on her hips, he pulls her back to meet him hard with each thrust. The small hole rubs firmly on the head of his dick inside. He has been close to orgasm all night, but the friction is too great. He gets closer and closer with each thrust, and with a loud moan he explodes filling her ass with his cum. He pumps his juice into with slow deliberate thrusts. He pulls out, and his cum drips out of her gaping anus. Clearly pleased with his performance, the woman turns around smiling broadly. She pulls his head down to hers where they make out for a minute while he recovers. She reaches back to her ass, and rubs inner thigh, wiping off more of the cum that is seeping out of her asshole. She brings the cum up to her mouth after breaking the kiss and licks it off playfully. She looks up at him with a satisfied but still wanton smile. "I can't send you back to work like this, now can I? We're gonna have to get you cleaned up." Mediterranean Cruise Ch. 02 She gently brushes by him giving him a provocative smile, and walks slowly toward the bathroom. He follows her ass as she goes, noticing the glistening area between her legs, wet with both of their juices. She stops at the door frame, grabbing on to it with both hands, and looks back over her shoulder. She sticks her ass out for him to see all the details of her sweet treasure, and beckons him with her eyes. She slowly disappears into the bathroom, and he cautiously begins to follow. She walks over to the shower stall, takes out the soaked towels, and removes a small transparent disc she had placed over the drain; the water immediately begins to flush down. She turns on the shower at a desired temp, and steps in when it's ready. The guest appears at the door frame, and watches her as she gets her hair wet, and rubs off her nude body. He quietly moves toward the stall wondering in the back of his mind how the drainage problem fixed itself so quickly. He wasn't preoccupied with it though, he was focused on getting in that shower. He pulls open the curtain, and she backs away to the little ledge in stall leaning back to stretch out her body, and show off her smooth pussy. He slowly moves toward her, then pulls her into his embrace as they kiss. He holds her close so his half-hard cock presses against her abs. She reaches her hand in between them, and grabs a hold of his member while still kissing. She strokes him slowly but firmly, and he becomes more excited again. She rubs him down in the water, wiping off the juices left on him from her ass. Craving more cock, she slowly lowers herself to her knees, and begins to take him into her mouth. This time his hands are not frozen, and he moves one to the back of her head, digging into her soft brown hair. His sensitive cock enjoys the extra massage. His head is rolled back in ecstasy as she takes his dick deeper into her throat. She uses her tongue skillfully when not taking him down almost to his balls. She pulls back, and strokes him with her hand as she slowly rises. She returns to his kiss, and he returns his hands to stroking her wet body, often finding her small, round ass. He pulls her closer by his handle, digging deeper between her cheeks, and pulling tighter. With one powerful pull, he hoists her up even with him, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her arms quickly wrap around his neck, pulling them into a passionate kiss. He moves forward to the shower wall, and pushes her against it as he reaches under her, guiding his cock into her pink once again. Pinched between him and the wall, she unravels her hands, and places them on the wall beside her. Both of them already warmed up, he jumps right into the hardcore thrusts which she enjoys so much. He drives his hips into the wall forcing his hard cock into the back of her vagina. They resume their kiss while he continues thrusting with all his power. She is driven to orgasm yet again, and her juices slide down his cock, dripping into the running water. He still has yet to reach his climax again, and his thrusts do not slow. Her demolished pussy continues to take pleasure from his sexual fervor. Driving into her hole, lubricated by all her fluids, he quickly climbs closer to climax. Pulling away from the kiss, he watches their connection, as he thrusts his fuck into her. Her increasing moans of painful pleasure send him rocketing to the top as his cock contracts, shooting his load into her. He moves with staggered thrusts while he pumps out his juices. He rests for a moment, not removing his shrinking member, but keeping her pinned to the wall. He kisses her with weakened force. He slowly lets her down, and he holds her there regaining his strength. Wanting something more, she pulls away from him, and sits on the little ledge again. She pulls herself further back on it this time, opening her legs wide to show her pussy dripping with both types of fluid. He looks at her with a weary stare, but after the night she has given him, a massage in well in effect for her. He reaches up to the shower head, and points it so the water cascades down onto her crotch. He drops down to his position on his knees, and uses one finger to reach inside her, and pull out his cum which he has little taste for. After washing the area in the flowing water, he lowers his lips down onto hers, and loops his arms under her legs hanging off the ledge. He softly massages her abused pussy, using slow deliberate strokes. He finds her clit and gently plays on her nub. He keeps his tongue soft and broad to massage her entire sex, sometimes penetrating just a little to lick her beaten inside. She leans back against the wall completely relaxed. He can taste all flavors of their juices, but the taste of himself doesn't bother him. He slows his licks until he is barely moving. Still, he feels shudders go through her body when his tongue moves over her very sensitive clit. Knowing they need to get cleaned up, and he should go soon, he slowly pulls away from her pussy with one last kiss on her clit. He moves up to her mouth with a gentle kiss and tongue play. He reaches out, and grabs the soap out of its holster. He runs the smooth bar from her shoulders, over her soft breasts, down her abdomen, then up and down each leg sensually. He cleans her off sliding his hands over each part of her body. Pulling her up to her feet, he slides the bar down between her legs, wiping off their juices that slipped out of her holes. He reaches behind her to clean out her ass crack he has left messy with their fluids. Feeling she's been cleaned enough she takes the bar from his hand, and slides it up his arm to his defined chest. She rubs it around with her empty hand then takes some suds up to wipe her pussy juices off his face. They laugh quietly as he shuts his mouth to let her wipe off his lips and cheeks. She brings the bar down his body to his limp dick, and strokes him gently with a soapy hand, cleaning off the shared mixture of fluids. Then, she moves down to his balls, where she has sprayed them with whipped cream and her cum had drained down to. After quickly wiping off his inner thighs, she puts back the bar, and they share the spray to rinse off the suds. She shuts off the water, and he open up the curtain meeting a cool rush of the air from the room. As he steps out onto his earlier handiwork, he picks up one of the soaked towels, holding it in front of her with a quizzical expression. "Don't worry, I was prepared," she says confidently. She leads him out of the small restroom, dripping water across the carpet in the room. She leans down to her suitcase, pulls out two beach towels, and tosses him one. As they dry themselves off, he still can't keep his eyes off her perfect body, as she slides over the glistening crystals on each of her extremities. She notices him watching her, and gives an approving smile. She always takes men's stares as a compliment, especially while in the nude, exposing every possible flaw, even though there are none. While drying out her hair, the clerk begins to collect his clothing, and redress himself. As he is tucking in his white polo, she approaches him, having shed the towel, but not gotten dressed. She wraps her arms around him, and gives a quick kiss on the lips. He runs his hands over her smooth skin enjoying each last piece he can before he leaves. "Do you have a name, or should I keep calling you Miss?" he inquires. "It's Katrina," and noticing his name tag for the first time, "Thank you for a wonderful night, Jordan. Come back whenever you want to have some fun; I'm alone every night this week." "You bet those sweet little buns, I will," he proclaims while grabbing her bare ass with both of his monstrous hands. With one more kiss, they say goodbye, and he turns and opens the door. She catches the door before it closes, and he looks back. She gives a sweet wave and smile exposing her naked body to the hallway. He reciprocates, then walks down the hall with a broad smile on his face. His head is spinning, trying to comprehend the last half hour of his life. No one is around to inquire about his overly happy mood, and he is glad because they would get a story they weren't expecting. After she shuts the door, she turns back in to her room with a great feeling of satisfaction. She had been more than satisfied with the sexual experience, but she was also quite proud of herself for pulling off the trick. She truly hopes he will return to bring her another midnight snack. She pulls back the sheets of the second bed in the room, and gently slides into it. Her soft skin slides nicely across the clean sheets, and the cool fabric across her exposed breasts begins to slightly arouse her again. The only fault of her plan was that he could not stay. Some warm company would be nice tonight.