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THE CRUISE
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over a year ago
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Part One - SETTING SAIL.
Sophie had been a dancer for ten years. Most of that she had spent in events, small corporate shows and musical theatre. At 5’ 10, with blue eyes and legs that were longer than the Petronas Towers she was always in demand. However, a recent break up had made her think about her options again. Her friend Sara was currently on a cruise in the Med. dancing every night and light duties, library, activities etc during the day. Every week she’d get a message saying how much she was enjoying the sun, the work and the fun she was having working and Sophie was pretty sure it was the right time to experience her first cruise as a dancer.
Sara pulled some strings for her and the audition was almost a formality when she found that the choreographer turned out to be one of her former teachers. I’m a blur of time she found herself arriving at Marco Polo airport and headed toward the ship. A week of rehearsal and shadowing Kirsty who she would be replacing and then six months sailing around the med. as she walked through arrivals she was aware of the feeling that she was on holiday, but she knew that in reality the work would be hard. Physically draining and long hours on ship.
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The first few days on board where lost in a whirl of activity. Rehearsals. Training. Safety drills. All of the standard things. When they docked in Santorini she got to see Sara for the first time who assured her that once the shows were in full swing then things would calm down.
It was the night after seeing Santorini the first time that she found out how fun the ship could be.
Her cabin mate, Kirsty was due to leave at the end of the week and to be honest Sophie was happy about that. Kirsty wasn’t the life and soul of the party. That night though she wasn’t in the cabin. Normally she was there all the time headphones on, watching tv on her laptop. Sophie enjoyed the peace and then there was a tap on the door. She got out to bed wearing her T shirt and white panties. And opened the door a little. Outside the door waited the Purser. Carlos. He looked shocked to see Sophie. He smiled ‘Ah you aren’t Kirsty. Surely she hasn’t gone yet’.
‘No, end of the week’ Sophie smiled back. Looking at his tan and sparkling eyes. There’s always something alluring about a man In uniform. Those crisp white shirts.
‘She’s not back yet. She’s probably making the most of her last few days’ she offered up. He laughed.
‘Kirsty always made the most of her time’ he said. She saw his eyes drift down and realised that the door was a more ajar and he was appraising her thighs. She didn’t make a move to close it. ‘I’m sure she did’ she said.
‘Will you?’ He asked.
‘Oh once I settle in I want to get the maximum out of my time here’ she laughed. Knowing that she was sounding huskier and horny.
‘Well. When does she leave for home’
‘Sunday, then I have a blissful two weeks of the cabin to myself before I have to share again’
‘Ah! The joy. Perhaps I may perform a cabin inspection on Sunday’ he said looking her in the eyes.
‘I’m sure that’s your choice’ she locked onto him and smiled.
‘Your name?’ He asked.
‘Sophie’.
He smiled ‘Carlos, I am sure I will see much more of you’.
Then with a small nod he turned and went back along the corridor. Sophie closed the door. Leant against it. Her hand running up her thigh and feeling the wetness of her pussy. She wondered if he was serious about Sunday. |
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The week flew by. Rehearsal. Working in the library. An essay assignment that she put down to her being given a favourable roster. The shows were good. Burlesque style. Pirates themed and a good musical show. All made her feel on top form.
Sunday morning came and Kirsty left the ship. Sophie hadn’t seen Carlos all day and as they ship embarked from Venice she retired to her cabin. Watching a movie. Tidying. Waiting. An hour went past and then two. She gave up on waiting. Just another guy who was all talk. She was a little relieved in a way. She laughed as she pulled on a T shirt and leggings. And settled on her bunk. Around half an hour later there was a light TAP. TAP. TAP. on the door. Her heart was beating fast. She opened the door and there was Carlos, a bottle of wine in his hand. ‘too late?’ He asked.
‘No not at all’. He stepped inside the small cabin and looked around. ‘Okay for one bit cramped with two I guess’
He put the wine down on the side. And pulled her towards him. He kissed her and she found herself hungrily kissing him back. His hands, firm and strong pulling her into him, exploring her. Cupping her bum, feeling her through the tight leggings. Her pussy was throbbing. She felt him feel between her legs. ‘Mmmmm so wet’ he said as he pulled back sitting on the bunk. She stood in front of him and pulled of the t shirt exposing her pert breasts and then wriggled out of the leggings. Down to the small white g string. She posed for him every inch the dance and he laughed. Applauded.
‘Beautiful Sophie’.
She walked toward him and put a leg up on the bunk. His hands sliding along her thigh. A finger tracing across the material of her g string then pulling it to one side exposing her pussy. A finger playing with her. Then two. She held on. Looked down at him. Demanding. Needing. ‘Lick it. I’ve been waiting all week. fucking lick it’ she said. |
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His hands gripped her hips tightly. The prickle of his stubble on her and then he buried his tongue in her wet pussy. She was gripping on to the bunk and thrusting forward almost grinding her pussy on him. Feeling his tongue circling her clit. The situation. The moment. Driving her to her first orgasm as she came her legs shaking. She collapsed down to the floor of the cabin.
She looked up at him smiling and watched as he unbuckled his belt. Moving towards him she helped. Unbuttoning his uniform trousers. She could see the bulge. She’d always been a good girl. Boyfriends. Never cheated. Always done things by the book and now here she was in a cabin at sea, with a man she hardly knew, pulling at his clothes, so eager to hold and suck his cock. She leant forward pulling his trousers down. And then his underwear releasing his cock. Thick. A good length. But god so thick and glistening with pre cum. She lowered her head and kissed the tip. Then too I him him her mouth. Deeper each time. Enjoying his moans and the way the thick dick throbbed in her mouth. She ran her tongue around the tip and heard a delicious moan. She could feel him tighten. She thought for a moment he was about to cum but she wanted more. So much more. His hand pushed her head and she took all of his length in her mouth. Then released his cock. Holding it and licking it. His groans coming closer together. He twitched and she felt his hot, thick cum hit her face. He kept pumping. A load like she hadn’t experienced before. She closed her eyes instinctively, feeling the cum covering her face. His groans continued then stopped. The cabin was quiet. She cleared her eyes and opened them and he was smiling at her.
‘Too quick’ he laughed. ‘I have been watching you and wanting you all week. A few of us have’
‘A few?’ She asked. Feeling the cum running down her chin.
‘The crew like you a lot’.
She reached for a towel. And began to wipe her face.
‘Well tell them to say hello. It’s nice to make new friends’.
He stoood and did his trousers up. ‘Oh I will I think you’ll get an invite very soon’.
She looked at him quizzically. ‘An invite’
‘Let’s just say my office is much bigger than your little cabin’.
She was a little bemused as he walked to the door and opened it. He turned.
‘Sleep tight Sophie’
And with that he was gone. She sat on the floor he knickers still pulled to one side and the feel of the cum still on her skin. Feeling like a slut and liking that feeling for the first time in her life. She had a feeling this was going to be a very new experience this cruise… |
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Part Two. - On Stranger Tides.
The next few days passed with Sophie focusing mainly on work. The Pirate show was her favourite. The choreography was a good work out and the costume, a full pirate wench outfit. Thigh high boots and plumed hat was also a standout. She came of stage every time they did that show full of energy.
Walking down toward the dressing rooms she saw Carlos for the first time and found herself blushing. He jauntily said ‘Sophie! Lovely Sophie. Please come to the office straight after the second show this evening’. She looked at him and flirtatiously whispered ‘Am
I in trouble?’ He winked ‘wear that costume
And you will be!’ And he sauntered off down the corridor. What was it about Mediterranean men. They had so much confidence. She wanted to feel that cock inside her so much. The last three nights she had played with her pussy in the privacy of her cabin, reliving the moment when she was sucking his cock. She knew that tonight she would get what she wanted. |
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She enjoyed the performance. Maybe the nerves of what may happen immediately after kept her going but she felt like she was on fire. After the show she went straight to the dressing room and then taking her bag headed for the pursers office. It was late and the ship was still busy. She felt so exposed in the costume. The boots. The leotard and shirt. But passengers she walked by didn’t seem to notice. Just taking as part of on board activities. She knocked on the door and heard a voice ‘come in’.
She entered the office. A desk which Carlos was sat behind and then on the sofa another Man. Younger than Carlos. He was clearly a friend as both were drinking from beer bottles. ‘Sophie! This is Sophie who I was talking about. Sophie meet Ben, an old friend from back home who takes a cruise with us twice a year’. He was young. Late early twenties and very good looking in a ‘posh boy’ way.
Ben lifted up his beer bottle ‘can’t keep away’ he said. Carlos got up from the desk and came up to Sophie. ‘She’s a good girl. Only a couple of nights at sea and she took a load over her face’. She was shocked but slightly excited by how quickly Carlos had cut to the chase.
‘Havent we all’ said Ben taking a swig from the bottle. She went and say next to him. For a moment or two they talked about dancing and how good the pirate show was. Carlos commenting on how he liked how tight the leotard. She felt daring and opened her legs. Running her finger across her pussy. ‘It’s very tight’. Ben placed a hand on her thigh then traced his fingers across the material. She looked up and saw Carlos cross to the door and lock it. Then return, Ben rubbing and putting pressure on her clit through the material. Making her gasp a little. Carlos stood in front of them watching and unzipping his trousers. Letting them fall to the floor. Soon his cock was in his hand, fully erect. He walked toward the sofa and Sophie instinctively leant forward to suck the thick cock once more. ‘Wait, don’t be greedy Sophie. You have to learn to share’ Carlos said. She wasn’t sure what he meant. Then Ben moved to the edge of the sofa and took the hard cock in his hand and started to suck it. She laid back into the sofa, Ben’s fingers hooking under the gusset of the leotard and touching her. Feeling how wet she was as she watched for the first time this good looking young man suck a cock that she had also sucked. He pulled away. ‘Not shocked’ Carlos asked
‘no I like it. I like it a lot’ Sophie said leaning forward. This time Carlos held the cock for her and rubbed the wet cock against her lips. ‘Suck it, let’s see who is best’. She took him in her mouth soon taking all of him. All of the thickness and felt her chin press into him
His balls close to her. Then Ben did the same. Both of them greedily pleasing Carlos. Wanting his cock. Needing his cock. |
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