Date: Sat, 16 Feb 2013 02:54:17 -0500
From: drmoocow@gmail.com
Subject: Seven Days of Pleasure 9

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it or not, I'm not here to stop you.

The entire story is fiction, including all characters (though I wish they
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much as I let him edit, anyways. :D



SEVEN DAYS OF PLEASURE

Chapter 9
Day 5 (Port Day), afternoon
(teen, m/f)


Rachel woke up to the phone ringing on the desk. Confused, she looked
around and found that she had the cabin to herself. She groggily stumbled
to the phone and looked at the call display: "KASIMER R". Recognizing
Adam's last name, she woke up immediately and picked up the
receiver. "Hello!"

"Hi, uh, Rachel?"

"Yeah, it's me."

"It's Adam." He paused. "Y'all already knew that, didn't you?"

She laughed. "Yes, Adam, the phone has call display. I knew it was you."

He laughed with her. "Sorry, sometimes I'm as dumb as a possum on a gum
bush."

"Now what the heck does that mean?" Rachel almost dropped the phone, she
was laughing so much.

"It means... oh, what the heck, I have no idea what it means. My grandpa's
always saying it. Anyways. Would you like to get some lunch and then hang
out this afternoon? My parents went ashore without me today, so we have my
cabin to ourselves..."

"Lunch? What time is it?"

"Oh, quarter past 11 or so. I know what you mean, though, these cabins
without windows make it impossible to gauge time."

"Wow, yeah... I don't normally sleep in this late. Anyways, it looks like
my parents are gone too, there's a note here," she said, reading her
mother's flowery handwriting. 'Gone on a day tour, back for sailaway
party. Love, Mom.' "I'm on my own today too by the looks of it. Sure, lunch
sounds good. 15 minutes in the buffet?"

"It's a date."

Rachel jumped into the shower, dried off and did her hair in record
time. Feeling a little naughty, she decided to forego any underwear and
slipped into a tshirt and a skirt. "I wonder if Adam will like my outfit
today," she said to the empty room, picked up her key card and left.

When she arrived at the buffet, Adam was nowhere in sight. Suddenly, she
felt two arms wrapping around her and a kiss on the nape of her neck. "I
hope to God that's you, Adam," she said, purring at the contact.

"Adam who?" replied the voice over her shoulder, followed by a quiet
snicker.

"A-dam Fool, that's who," she said, turning to look at him.

"Ouch," Adam said, "I'm going to remember that."

"Shut up, you." The two teens walked into the buffet and gathered their
lunch. "What do you feel like today," she asked.

Adam patted his chest. "Ummm... I feel like a teenage boy today." He looked
around to see if any one was looking, then grabbed his crotch. "A horny
one, by the looks of it."

Rachel laughed and said, "When aren't you horny?"

"I'd say when I'm sleeping, but no, I'm horny then too. So... I don't think
there's a valid answer to that question."

"Well, maybe we'll see what we can do about that," Rachel said, then picked
up a breakfast sausage from her plate and licked it seductively.

"I like that plan," Adam replied.

* * * *

Mark and Megan were wandering around the port area, popping into the
occasional store when something or other caught one of their eyes.

"Mark, have you noticed we haven't been fighting this week?" Megan asked.

"Yeah... Not since that first night in the hot tub."

"Why do you think? I mean, not that I'm complaining, but I haven't been
annoyed with you at all this week. And you seem less irritable than
usual. And that's odd, seeing as we're sharing a room, too."

"Hmmm," he pondered. "Well, I dunno, really. It might be this group of
friends we've made. We're both so much more relaxed."

She thought about this for a moment. "Yeah, I guess you're right." She
looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to them. "Plus, being
naked with you has brought us closer together, I think. And at the risk of
weirding you out, I've kind of enjoyed it."

Mark looked at his sister with wide eyes. "I thought I was the only one
that felt that way," he said. "I didn't want to say anything in case you
freaked out. What you did the other day, on the gondola... I really liked
that. I mean, I REALLY liked it."

"It's such a relief to hear you say that," she said. She paused as another
customer approached them, then pulled him further along the aisle. "I was
so nervous that you would have gotten upset."

"It did catch me offguard - a lot - but it definitely didn't upset me. I
blew such a huge load in the bathroom last night thinking about it."

"What, and you didn't let me watch?" Megan said with a smile.

* * * *

After lunch, Rachel and Adam returned to his cabin and were flipping the
channels on the tv looking for something worth watching. Shortly, he turned
the tv off. "Dang, there really isn't much to watch on a cruise ship."

"I know something you could watch..." Rachel said, with a gleam in her eye.

Adam, oblivious, asked what it was.

She stood up from the couch, kicked off her sandals, moved in front of him
and started to sway to music only she could hear. Locking eyes with Adam,
she slowly raised the hem of her tshirt to show off her bare midriff, then
let it drop again. Adam was wide-eyed, and she could see movement in the
front of his shorts as he sat on the couch. Dancing to her internal
soundtrack, she turned in circles sensuously, slowly raising her tshirt
until the bottoms of her boobs were visible, and he could see she wasn't
wearing a bra. The lump in his shorts grew larger still.

Slowly turning to face away from him, she completely removed her tshirt and
covered her ample tits with her hands before turning back to face
him. Teasingly, she jiggled her boobs, then let her nipples peek out from
between her fingers. Slowly, she slid her hands out to her sides until she
had completely uncovered her boobs, then bent forward and shook them in his
face. A large grin appeared on Adam's face to match the large lump in his
shorts.

Resuming her slow circling dance, she played with the waist of her skirt,
lowering it slowly to show him some ass cleavage, showing him that she
wasn't wearing any panties either. Raising her skirt back up to sit on her
hips, she twirled faster until the skirt started to swing away from her
body, faster and faster until it stood out at a 90 degree angle, giving
Adam a front row seat to seeing her naked from the waist down. She stopped
spinning suddenly and ripped the skirt down her legs and kicked it off. She
stood in front of him, panting slightly, presenting her completely nude
body for his approval. And approval she received.

"Fuck, Rachel, you're the hottest girl I've ever seen," Adam panted. "Do
you have any idea just how scorching y'all are?"

"Oh, you're just saying that," she said, blushing slightly at the
compliment.

"Hell, no, I'm not. I'd rather see you naked than anybody else," he said.

"Well, thank you," she said, She sat down beside him. "Your turn."

Adam started to raise his tshirt above his head, until she stopped him.

"Nuh huh... not like that. I danced for you, you dance for me."

"But I can't dance! I'll probably fall over!"

"No excuses! Dance, boy!"

Adam muttered to himself, smiling, and got up off the couch. "If I do
something embarassing, you can't tell anyone."

"We'll see. Get to it."

Adam attempted to mimic the movements he'd seen Rachel do. Swaying
awkwardly, without any sense of rhythm, he raised the hem of his tshirt to
show off his hairless stomach, then lowered it again. She laughed as she
recognized his moves, then cheered him on with a "WOOO!"

Turning around in a circle without any grace, Adam took off his tshirt and
let it drop to the floor, then covered his nipples with his hands. He
leaned forward and shook his chest like Rachel had for him, which elicited
another laugh from her.

Uncovering his chest, he then turned his attention to removing his shoes,
raising his left leg and crossing it over his right leg as he hopped up and
down on his right foot. He barely managed to keep his balance as he removed
his shoe, then his sock, then put his foot down and returned to turning in
circles clumsily. He then tried to repeat the same actions to remove his
right shoe and sock, but was unable to keep his balance this time and fell
on the bed as he removed his sock. Rachel laughed heartily as this.

Unfazed, he got up again and bounced from foot to foot like a baseball
shortstop while he played with the waistband of his shorts. He lowered his
shorts far enough to show off his pubic hair and the base of his cock, then
let the waistband snap back to it's normal place and waggled his finger in
Rachel's face, with a grin.

He turned to face away from her and in one quick movement, pulled the back
of his shorts and boxers down below his ass and shook his ass like a duck
shakes off water. Rachel by this time was almost hyperventilating with
laughter. Adam hopped on one foot and turned around with his arms spread
like an airplane, then firmly planted his feet shoulder-width apart.

"Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, yeah!" he shouted, straight out of
the LMFAO song, replicating the wiggle dance from the video, causing his
shorts with his rock-hard prick to bounce uncontrollably. He then ripped
down both his shorts and boxers to his ankles, and repeated the motion now
with his 6 1/2" cock freed from its confinements. Rachel's eyes followed
Adam's dick as it bounced, almost spellbound, then he kicked his clothes
off his ankle and they landed beside the bed. He quickly sat down beside
Rachel on the couch, and the two cuddled in the nude as they laughed and
laughed.

"I don't think you'll be winning any stripper contests anytime soon," she
said, "but that was easily the best show I've seen all week."

* * * *

The siblings returned to the ship and went back to their cabin to drop off
their souvenirs.

"Meg, I have something to tell you," Mark said as he closed the door.

"Go on...?"

"Jon asked me yesterday if I'd mind if he asked you to fool around. I said
he didn't need my blessing, but that I was cool with it."

Megan blushed. "So he likes me?"

"Really? You haven't seen the way he looks at you?"

"No...?"

"Let's just say he really likes you. He asked me if you liked him too - I
told him yes, I hope that's ok."

"Yeah, that's fine... great, really. I think he's really cute," she said,
hugging her brother. "Thanks for being my wingman!"

"There's more," Mark said quietly. "I asked him if I could watch."

"Wow... that was brave. How'd he take that?"

"Surprisingly well. I mean, it's not every day that a brother says he wants
to watch his sister fool around," he said thoughtfully. "Actually, he
seemed more than ok with it - he almost seemed inviting." Mark's cock
started to get hard as he thought about the conversation with Jon.

"Well, I'm more than happy to have you here while we're messing around,"
Megan said. "And between you and me, if you wanted to participate I
wouldn't be against it." Mark's cock immediately sprang to full attention
at this.

Megan started to get undressed. "I'm going to have a shower."

Mark watched breathlessly as his sister stripped off in front of him, his
cock standing painfully rigid, bound up in his shorts. As she walked past
him to the bathroom, she reached over, grabbed his crotch and gave it a
quick squeeze. Pausing as she entered the bathroom, she turned to look at
him over her shoulder and smiled.

Overwhelmed, Mark stood in the middle of the room, staring at the closing
bathroom door. As the shower started, he snapped out of his trance. He'd
just been told that his sister didn't mind if he joined in during her
playtime with Jon. He wondered how Jon would take that...

Thinking of Jon, his cock twitched. He'd never really thought of another
guy that way, but his sister was right - he was really cute, even if he did
have a few extra pounds. He wondered if Jon would be up for him
participating as well. He HAD been rather inviting yesterday, hadn't he?

Mark dropped his shorts and underwear to the floor and began to stroke his
6" cock. He imagined it was Jon's cock he was stroking, and Jon doing it
for him. Within two minutes, he came, ropes of cum spraying all over his
tshirt. Once he finished, he used his shirt to clean up the rest of his
mess and got changed as the shower turned off.

Things were going to be interesting.

* * * *

Rachel and Adam had moved from the couch to the bed as they made out,
shedding clothing as they went. Lying naked next to each other, staring
deep into each other's eyes in the dim light shining from the open bathroom
door, the teens' heightened state of arousal caused their skin to become
ultrasensitive and the mood was positively electric every time they brushed
a hand or arm against the other's body. Both teens could see where this was
leading.

"I don't have a condom," said Adam.

"It's ok, I'm on the pill... and I'm a virgin, so I know I'm clean," Rachel
replied.

"I'm a virgin too," Adam reminded her, "so I'm clean too."

"Mmmkay. Lie on your back," she said, and Adam rolled over.

Rachel climbed on top of Adam, her warm cooch pressing up against his hot,
rigid cock. She leaned down to kiss him, then whispered in his ear, "I love
you."

"I love you too," murmured Adam.

She put her hands on his muscular chest, then raised her body off his. With
one hand, she guided his penis to the opening of her dripping pussy. "I'm
going to go slow, you're pretty big," she said quietly.

As she lowered herself slowly and the head of his uncut cock slipped inside
her warm, wet opening, Adam gasped. He'd had no idea that the feeling of
being inside her would be this intense. At the same time, Rachel let out a
gasp herself, as her virgin cunt felt like it was being stretched to the
size of a bowling ball. She'd experimented in the past with the handle of a
hairbrush, but it was nowhere near the size of Adam's cock. But at least
she'd broken her hymen then, and would not have to experience that agony
now, during her first experience with a partner.

Once she had grown accustomed to the girth of his big rod, she slowly
lowered herself another inch, then another. Both his cock and her cunt were
electric with the new feelings for both of them and each tiny movement,
each muscle spasm, each moment of being connected as one caused sparks to
run up their spines. Each teen moaned as she continued to slowly lower
herself onto his prick until she had taken every inch of his manhood, their
pubic bones resting against each other. Rachel had never felt this full
before, and Adam couldn't speak as his body adjusted to the feeling of
having a tight, wet twat wrapped firmly around the entire length of his
penis. Both teens were afraid to move, afraid that they would climax too
soon and end the feeling they were experiencing.

After a minute or two of resting like this, Rachel whispered and asked Adam
if he was ready. He said he was, and she began.

She slowly lifted off his cock until just the head remained inside her, and
lowered herself just as slowly. Both kids twitched at the electricity
running through their genitals. Once he was balls-deep into her again, she
lifted herself and sank down once more, just as slow as the first time. She
continued to repeat this motion, increasing the tempo until the two had a
slow but decent rhythm going, her raising up, then lowering down as he
raised his hips off the bed to meet her. Adam put both his hands on her
tits, which were hanging freely above his head, massaging them as the two
teens fucked.

The sounds of sex filled the cabin, with a few moans and gasps thrown in
for good measure. Soon, Rachel started panting as her climax
approached. "Try not to scream, we don't know who's out in the hallway,"
Adam grunted as he continued to fuck Rachel, his new girlfriend, his new
lover. Rachel nodded as best she could while bouncing on Adam's rod, her
orgasm approaching quickly. Without warning, Rachel came down hard on Adam
as her vaginal muscles contracted, and he could feel her cumming. This
pushed the virgin boy over the edge, causing his own climax, his balls
boiling over with hot cum. He could feel the torrent shooting up the length
of his cock, emptying his seed deep into her.

It felt like the biggest load he'd ever shot, he thought, as fireworks
exploded in the room for both the teens. Rachel felt his hot cum splash
deep inside her cunt, shot after shot. She shook violently as her orgasm
caused her muscles to contract and relax repeatly, milking the last of his
semen from his cock. Rachel collapsed onto Adam's chest, and the two teens
lay spent on the bed, trying to catch their breath. Adam could feel his
cock soften, and after a minute or two, he felt himself pop out of Rachel
as his cock started to return to its normal flaccid state.

"Fuck, Adam, you're huge. And I love it," Rachel said, once she could
speak.

"Rachel, you were so tight and warm... I've never felt anything like that
before," Adam whispered. "Thank you for being my first. I'll remember this
always."

"Me too. They say you remember your first time for the rest of your
life... and you were awesome, Adam. I'm the one that should be thanking
you," she whispered back.

The two teens lay there, holding each other, enjoying each other's
closeness.



That concludes Chapter 9... I hope you're enjoying reading this as much as
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