Date: Wed, 02 Aug 2006 22:53:26 -0400
From: Mark Cantrell <ghettorod@hotmail.com>
Subject: Caribbean Cruise: Part Four

Well, I hope I have not bored you with too much detail. I want the
characters to be believable.  The story is loosely based on my experiences
on my first Caribbean cruise.  The Character of Jordon Bentley is loosely
based on ME.

As mentioned before, some acts in this story do not portray safe sex.  In
fiction, there IS no unsafe sex.  However, in the real world, ALWAYS
practice safe sex.  It only takes ONE mistake to have fatal consequences.

Caribbean Cruise: Part Four

Somewhere around 5 AM we docked in Key West.  I awoke after only a few hours
sleep, but felt surprisingly refreshed.  As I showered, my tender ass
reminded me of the previous night's experience with Gerald.  My cock stirred
and lengthened as I recalled the pleasure of my first fuck.  I knew I wanted
it again...and again...and...well, you get the picture.  I tried to put it
out of my mind as I slipped into my swim trunks and put on a pair of shorts
and a tee shirt.  I was wearing my dive boots as shoes.

I went to the dining room and found Gerald already there, drinking coffee.
I went through the buffet line and took my plate and coffee over to join
him.  As I sat down...gingerly, he looked up and winked at me, saying,
"How's it feel this morning, Sport?"

I felt my face flush and I hoped none of the other passengers noticed.
"Sore, but I feel great!" I answered.  "Nothing like a good work out to get
the old blood flowing!"

"As I recall, it wasn't 'blood' that was flowing."  Gerald was determined to
see just how much he could get away with, but it was all in good fun.
"What's on your schedule today?" He asked.

"Got a dive scheduled," I answered.  "Have to be at the dive shop at six AM
sharp.  Should be back by about one o'clock.  How 'bout you?"

"Betty and I are going to try and get in a round of golf.  We should be back
about the same time as you."

"Great!  Guess we'll get together for lunch.  I'd better hurry and get over
to the dive shop and get my gear ready."  I leaned over so that none of the
nearby passengers could overhear and whispered, "Last night was fantastic!
I hope we can get together again."

"Count on it," Gerald replied.  "That is, if you don't go hog wild and try
to seduce every guy you see."

"Well...you know...if you got it....!"  I laughed as I turned to leave.  I
heard Gerald's raunchy whistle as I tried to walk normally.  My ass felt
like that thick cock of his was still buried to the balls in it, but it was
a very pleasant feeling.

I went back to my cabin and picked up my dive bag, containing my gear.  I
preferred to use my own mask, fins, vest, and regulator, rather than the
gear issued by the dive crews.  Carrying my bag, I hurried down the various
decks to reach the gangplank and headed down the dock toward to the dive
shop.

When I arrived, I was surprised to see Mike and Julie Sanders.  Mike was
dressed in a pair of baggy shorts and a sleeveless tee shirt.  Julie looked
absolutely stunning in short shorts that showed off her gorgeous legs, and
those luscious 36D's straining at the seams of a bikini top.

They both spied me and came over to say hello.  We had a few minutes before
the boat would be leaving, so we chatted a bit.  It seemed that Mike had
only been scuba certified for a couple of months and this would be his first
open water dive.  Julie was also certified and I figured the two of them
would pair up for the dive.

Just then, the crew called for us to board and shortly after, we were headed
out of the harbour.  The trip to the first dive site would take about 20
minutes.  We would be making what is known as a two-tank dive on two
separate sites.  They would both be shallow dives...30 to 40 feet, so there
would be no need to decompress before surfacing.

When we reached the first site, the boat was tied off to a floating buoy and
the dive master began pairing us up (first rule of diving; NEVER dive
alone).  I was surprised when Mike asked me if I minded partnering with him.
  He said that Julie would not be going on the dives and had just come along
for the ride and a chance to get a little sun.

We began getting into our gear.  As I slipped out of my shorts and into my
lightweight wet suit, I noticed Mike doing the same.  As he stripped off his
shorts and tee shirt, I couldn't help but admire his swimmer's body...broad
shoulders, narrow waist and hips, and long toned legs...all encased in a
purple Speedo with TCU (Texas Christian University) stenciled on one leg.  I
also noticed a very nice bulge showing in the front of the suit...something
I probably wouldn't have noticed before last night.

Julie dropped her shorts to reveal a tiny bikini bottom that barely covered
her pubic region.  Her legs were long and shapely, and nicely tanned.  She
helped Mike get into his wet suit, then we helped each other with our air
tanks.

After checking each other over to make sure everything was connected and in
proper working order, we entered the water, took a moment to make sure we
had a good flow of air, then let the air out of our vests and slowly
followed the dive master into the crystal clear aqua depths.

Nothing can describe the beauty of diving on coral reefs.  The colors and
marine life are breathtaking.  We were instructed to keep the dive master in
sight at all times and regularly check our remaining air supply.  There were
about twenty divers and we soon separated into small groups to explore the
nooks and crannies of the reef.  On this dive, we were at about 40 feet.

After about 45 minutes, the dive master signalled us to surface.  We
returned to the dive boat and scrambled to change to a fresh tank, as the
boat headed for the second site.  It would be a slightly shallower
dive...normal procedure in multiple dives is to make the deeper dive first.

We were to dive on a large wreck...an old derelect lying in about 30 feet of
water.  It had been deliberately sunk to provide an artificial reef.  When
we arrived, the wreck was covered with barnacles and teemed with various
species of marine life.

After another 45 minutes of exploring the fascinating scene, we once again
surfaced and crawled aboard the boat, tired but feeling a sense of
accomplishment.  The chatter between crew and divers was light and friendly
as we headed back to the dock.

Mike and Julie joined me for the short walk back to the ship.  We hurried to
our cabins, showered, changed into comfortable clothes and met for a quick
lunch.

When the three of us arrived at our table, Gerald and Betty were already
there. Gerald winked at me again, but this time I was determined to
retaliate for the morning's embarassment.  "Well, I see the golfers are
back. Tell me Gerald, did you get a hole-in-one today?"

I expected to see him squirm, but the SOB didn't even flinch.  "Why, as a
matter of fact, YES I did!  It was so fine, you just can't imagine."  His
eyes were staring directly at my crotch as he spoke. Then he glanced up at
me with a shit-eating grin on that handsome face.

He got me again, damn it! I felt my face burn, and had to quickly sit down
to hide the rapidly growing tent in my shorts.  I had to admit...I had met
my match. There was just no way to one up the guy.

I noticed Betty was also smiling wickedly.  Had she heard what went on
between her husband and me?  I wondered if SHE had managed to find a
companion to "relieve stress" with.  I decided to switch my tactics and try
for a zinger on her.

"Afternoon Betty," I said in my most flattering tone.  "My, you look like
the cat that ate the canary this morning."

She laughed and winked at me.  "Actually, that's not TOO far from the truth.
You can never tell when a little bird might come along."  She ran her tongue
along her bottom lip and looked at me innocently with those big blue eyes.
I sighed. They were like two peas in a pod. I was out of my league.

We enjoyed a liesurely meal, then I announced that I was going to do a
little sightseeing  before we sailed.  There was an Ernest Hemmingway
festival going on and Key West was in a carnival like atmosphere.

"Hey, that sounds like fun," Gerald piped up.  "Mind if I join you?  I'm
feeling a little cooped up here."

"I'd kinda like to go along too, if you guys don't mind a third wheel," Mike
stated excitedly.  "Julie was planning on doing some shopping and I would
love an excuse to get out of THAT...OUCH!" Julie had just elbowed him in the
ribs.

"Sure!"  I said, checking with Gerald and  getting a nod.  "As long as it
won't cause any family trauma."

"Awww, let 'em go Honey, " Betty said to Julie.  "Why don't WE pair up?
I've been thinking about shopping a little myself and spending lots and lots
of this guy's money!"  Gerald snorted good naturedly.

The girls excused themselves to go to the ladies room.  Mike decided to hit
the john also and got up, leaving Gerald and me alone.  I was burning with
curiousity and leaned over to whisper, "Does Betty know what happened
between us last night?"

"She sure does.  She wanted to know every little detail.  Got her so hot she
jumped my bones and practically raped me!  I told you she and I would
compare notes."

My mind whirled with the knowledge that Betty was OK with the fact her
husband had sucked off and fucked another guy...specifically ME!"

"What was with that comment about the cat and the canary?  Did she get lucky
too?"

"She sure did, " Gerald replied, grinning.  "She ran into a thirty-something
single highschool teacher from Kansas on the cruise with a group from her
school.  Seems the young thing had broken up with her boyfriend and was
looking for adventure to forget him."

My mind was racing and my cock was painfully hard.  "So, what happened?"

"After plying her with a few drinks, Betty convinced her to come back to our
cabin for some consolling.  The gal was sexy as hell and ready for what she
knew was coming.  The two of them ended up in bed eating each other's pussy.
  Betty made the sweet thing cum at least four times.  She said the teacher
was a novice at eating pussy, but was a natural and Betty got off several
times too!"

I sat there envisioning the scene, but had to quickly get my mind elsewhere,
as Mike and the girls returned.  We briefly made plans to meet back at the
ship about an hour before the 6 o'clock departure.

So it was settled.  Gerald, Mike and I headed toward the festivities, while
the girls went their own way.  We did a little window shopping ourselves,
then stopped at the Boar's Head Inn, which had been one of Hemmingway's
favorite hangouts.  We all ordered a couple of Hog's Breath beers (Yes,
that's really the name) and kicked back.

The conversation started with comments about the cruise, but after a few
brews, turned to the inevitable guy talk about sex.  Gerald and I were
careful not to get into our own little tete-a-tete, but Mike was a little
looser.

"Man, I am so horny, I'm about to bust.  Julie and I have been planning this
trip for over a year.  We never really had a honeymoon, so we were looking
forward to a week of sun, fun and sex.  We were gonna fuck our brains out."

Gerald and I glanced at each other.  He raised an eyebrow in a mischevious
way, but I just smiled and shook my head.  Ah, youth...only one thing on
their minds.  It brought back memories of my own honeymoon and the fun my
wife and I enjoyed doing just that.  I felt a moment of depression,
but snapped out of it when Mike continued.  "All those plans and...wouldn't
you know it, her period starts early and now she's untouchable."

"Well, you know there ARE other forms of sexual relief than intercourse,"
Gerald offered.

"Oh...you mean like...oral sex...stuff like that?"  Mike actually was
blushing!  Could he really be THAT naive about sex?

"Yeah, and there's always the old 'back door' entry...Right Jordan?"
Dammit!  He was still ribbing me.

"Err...Ah...Right!" I sputtered.  Turning to Mike I said, "I don't want to
get too personal, but Gerald has a point...is Julie into
anything...different?"

"Oh, NO! I would be afraid to even suggest something like that.  Julie Will
go down on me, but just to get me ready for...Err...Regular sex.  Right now,
that would get HER all hot and bothered and left high and dry."  He looked
miserable.

I wondered if his frustration would entice him to try something
new...something like I had discovered last night.  I figured our young
friend was totally straight, but decided I would keep an eye on him for any
telltale signs.

We strolled down the main street for a while, until Gerald noticed an adult
bookstore that advertised "Peep Shows".  "Hey, guys!  Why don't we pop in
for a little hot porn movies.  I haven't been in one of these for years."

Mike seemed reluctant.  "Oh...Ah...Gee guys, I don't know.  I've never been
in one of those.  I'm not sure I should."

"Aww, come on Mike," Gerald chided, putting an arm around his shoulder.
"Loosen up!  What've you got to lose...except maybe a chance to pump the old
lizzard in private and get some relief."

Finally, blushing, Mike agreed and we stepped into the dark interior of the
shop.  It appeared to be a little cleaner than some of these stores.  Rows
of magazines lined one side, and Tapes and DVD's the other.  There was a
curtained doorway at the back that led to the video booths. A young clerk
stood behind a counter next to the curtain and glanced up as we entered.  He
looked like he was about 17 (turned out he was 19 as I found out).

We each bought a few dollars worth of tokens and went through the door into
the viewing area.  There were several rows of individual booths.  I noticed
a few guys leaning against the walls and they appeared to check us out.
Most looked closer to Mike's age, and he was getting most of the attention.
I did notice Gerald make eye contact with one guy who appeared to be a
little older, and saw him nod in return.

Mike wandered off to look at the board advertising what movies were
available in each booth.  Gerald and I wandered down the next aisle, looking
at various booths, some of which had their doors unlocked and slightly open
in obvious invitation to join the occupant.  I was able to see in one of the
unoccupied booths a fairly large hole cut in the wall separating it from the
adjoining booth.

I looked over my shoulder and noticed the guy Gerald had made eye contact
with had followed us.  Gerald noticed him too and whispered, "Mmmmm...I
think I might like a little glory hole action.  See you later, good luck!"
He stepped into an empty booth and as I walked away, I noticed the guy enter
the booth next to Gerald. I smiled as I saw the red light come on over both
doors.

I walked to the next aisle and entered an empty booth.  I put a few tokens
in and flipped through the videos until I came on a hot gay movie. I watched
it for a while, feeling my cock getting hard, as the movie reminded me of
last night with Gerald.

When the video stopped, I stepped out and moved to the next aisle where I
saw one booth with the red light glowing.  I went into the adjoining booth
and started to put my tokens in, when I became aware of some muffled
whispering and soft moans coming from the next booth.

I leaned over and glanced through the hole and got quite a shock when I
recognized Mike's pale blue shorts.  They were down below his knees and his
briefs were pulled down over his thighs.  I could see a hand slowly stroking
his nice hard cock.

"Ohhhhh...S...S...Stop!  I've never done this before!  I shouldn't even be
here...I'm married...Ahhh, God!"  I recognized Mike's voice and, leaning
down so that i could see their faces, I confirmed it was indeed our young
horny friend.  The guy stroking Mike's cock was one of the young ones who
had been leaning against the wall when we first entered.  He looked to be in
his late twenties, maybe early thirties, about 6', nice slim body, with a
large tent in his tan shorts.

He continued stroking Mike's cock as he whispered  in his ear,
"Shhhh....just relax and enjoy it."

Mike gasped and groaned, "Ohhhhh...No...No...I Can't...I'm not gay.  I can't
believe I'm letting you...Mmmmm...do this!"

The other guy replied, "Don't worry, I know you're horny...Just relax and
let me makle you feel good.  You don't have to do anything...I'll take care
of everything."

Mike started to say something, but was cut off when the guy leaned in close
and fastened his lips to Mike's, holding him in place with a hand behind his
head.

"Mmmmmppppph...nnnn...nooo... Mmmmm!"  Mike stopped struggling and gave in
to the thrilling new sensations.  His arms slowly rose to go around the
guy's neck and he began to return the kiss in ernest.

Seeing the surrender, the guy pulled back, leaving Mike with a dazed look.
He slowly knelt down and stared at the cock a few inches from his mouth.  I
finally got a glimpse of Mike's cock and was not disappointed. If a cock can
be described as beautiful, this cock fit that description.  It was about 6
to 6 1/2 inches long and stood perfectly straight out from a nest of neatly
trimmed dirty blonde pubes.  Mike was circumsized and the head just sort of
flowed naturally from the smooth shaft. A bead of precum shone at the tip.
His balls were golf ball sized and his hairless sac was pulled up slightly
from the manual stimulation he had been receiving.

The guy leaned forward and swiped his tongue over the spongy head, bringing
a hiss from Mike.

With one smooth motion, the guy engulfed Mike's dick all the way to the
base.  "Ohhh....Oh, God!  What are you...Oh, nnnooo...you can't...I
can't...Ahhh...don't...don't...Oh Maaannn...don't stop...yesss...that feels
wonderful!"  Mike was beside himself as his hips started pumping back and
forth.

The guy's mouth was bobbing rapidly on the sweet cock in his mouth.  His
hands moved to cup, then squeeze Mike's ass, which caused his cock to slip
even deeper into the suctioning mouth.  When he felt a finger trace a line
up and down his ass crack, then search for the tight little rose bud, he
came up on his toes.  Incoherant babble flowed from Mike's open mouth.  When
the finger slipped into the dark passage and began fucking his ass in rhythm
with the mouth on his dick, Mike lost it.

"Oh...Oh...Yesss...I'm gonna cum...gonna cummmm...Can't hold off...Suck
it...Suck it...Now...Now...NOW, Oh God YESSS, NOWWW!"  I could see Mike jam
his cock as deep into the sucking mouth as possibly and the guy sped up his
front and rear ministrations.  I saw Mike's ass cheeks constricting, telling
me he was blasting a load.  The sucker's throat moved, indicating he was
taking it.  The climax lasted a long time. Well, after all...Mike hadn't had
ANY for a while, not to mention the thrill of his first male blow job.

I quietly slipped out of my booth in order not to let Mike know I had
wittnessed him getting sucked off.  As I walked past an occupied booth, I
heard Gerald's husky voice.  "Oh yeah man...suck that dick...show me how
much you want it!  Mmmmmmm....damn, you really know how to suck!"

Smiling, I wandered back into the front of the store.  I was surprised to
see the lights out and a "closed" sign on the front door.  "I thought I'd
give you and your friends a little privacy."  I turned and saw the young
clerk standing behind the counter.  An open door to his left was open and
appeared to be for storage.  "There were no other customers in the store, so
I put up the 'out to lunch' sign."

"That was nice of you," I said.  "Looks like they are being taken care of
pretty good back there."

"Sure sounded like they were enjoying themselves.  How 'bout YOU?  I didn't
see anyone with you."

"Guess I'm out of luck today," I replied. Glancing at the youngster, I was
still wondering just how old he was.  He stepped out from behind the counter
and I could see his bermuda shorts were showing a nice tent.  My cock
immediately rose to it's full 7 inches, giving him the knowledge I was horny
too.

He moved his hand to grasp his cock through the cloth covering it and said,
"Would you like to slip into the back room with ME?  I'm really into older
guys and I'm horny as hell."

I didn't hesitate and followed him through the door, which he locked and
then turned around to move into my arms, offering his sweet lips for a kiss.
He was only about 5' 5" and had a head of sun bleached blonde hair.  Even
with him standing on his tiptoes, I had to bend down.  I could feel his hard
cock pressing into my thighs.

His mouth was open and I felt his tongue seek entry.  I opened and sucked it
in, rolling my own around the stiff tip.  His breath tasted sweet but, as
much as I was enjoying the sensation, one worry was nagging me. I forceably
pulled my mouth away to ask, "Are you sure you're old enough to be working
here?"

He chuckled as he nuzzled into my neck.  "Actually I'm nineteen!  I've
always been small for my age.  I still get carded everywhere.  I even have
trouble getting into an R-rated movie, so stop worrying and kiss me.  We
don't have a lot of time and I need to get off after listening to your
friends getting some!  Also, I DEFINITELY am going to make YOU cum before
we're through."

Saying that, he again pressed his sexy little body to mine and found my
waiting mouth and tongue.  This time I dropped my hands to his cute little
bubble butt and squeezed, lifting him up to MY eye level while I continued
to probe for his tonsils.

He started trying to speak, but didn't want to stop kissing, so he sort of
mumbled into my open mouth, "Mmmph...B...BBed!
Mmpph...Hurry...BED...Mmmmm!"

I glanced around and, for the first time noticed a small metal-framed single
bed in the back corner. There was a small nightstand with a lamp beside it.
I reached down with one hand behind his knees and the other under his arms,
picking him up and moved toward the bed, our mouths still fused together.
He felt light as a feather.

When we reached the bed, I laid him gently down on it. I raised up and
quickly pulled my shirt over my head, while kicking off my sneakers. My
shorts and briefs joined the pile and I stood, naked, feasting my eyes on a
delictable sight.

The littly guy had also stripped and was lying naked with open arms.  His
almost hairless body was like that of a 12 year old, slim and smooth, but
with a surprisingly toned look to it.  His cock, as you would expect on such
a diminutive young man was about 5 inches long with a slight upcurve.  He
was neatly circumsized, with a flared head at the end of a somewhat thin,
but silky smooth shaft.  Overall, a yummy looking package that I couldn't
wait to taste.

With one knee on the edge of the bed, I leaned over to plant my mouth over
his ever so soft lips and took that sweet cock in my hand to slowly stroke.
He moaned into my mouth as his hips jerked at my touch.  His hands carressed
the back of my neck and moved to my shoulders, gently urging me toward the
target he had in mind.

Knowing we were pressed for time, I moved swiftly down his slender body,
licking my way over his tight abs, into his sparse blonde bush.  My hand
moved from stroking his cock to fondling his ballsac, which was drawn up
tight against his groin.  I could tell he wasn't going to last long.

When my mouth captured his dick, he let out a long groan and put both hands
in my hair, as if he was afraid I was going to stop what I was doing.
"Ooooooooh...Yessssssss...I've been waiting for that...Ahhhh...Suck my
dick!"

I did my best to make him feel good.  He was pumping his hips in time to my
sucking and things were heating up fast.

"Ohhhhh, MAN!  Turn around...let me have some of that cock of your's too,"
He gasped.  "You're sucking me so nice...I'm not gonna last much longer!"

I moved to lay beside him and scrunched down to give him my rigid rod and he
immediately engulfed it. "Ahhhhh...Mmmmmmm," I moaned around the throbbing
cock that was leaking precum like mad onto my tongue.  We both sucked each
other faster and faster, almost in a race to make the other cum.

I rolled over onto my back, bringing my little lover on top. His hips were
plowing his dick into my mouth at a breathtaking rate and his moans were
constant. The vibrations of his voice sent thrills to my cock which he had
swallowed to the root.  I glanced up at his tiny, pink rosebud which seemed
to be winking at me.  I wondered how it would feel to stick my dick in
there.  I had never done that, even with my wife, but after the pleasure I
had felt with Gerald's cock probing my inner depths, I was starting to be a
little curious to try the other position.

I wet a finger in the saliva and precum that was flowing steadly from the
cock in my mouth.  When I touched the wrinkled hole above, I felt his whole
body jerk.  He pushed back on the finger, driving his little pole even
deeper into my mouth and impaling himself on the intruding digit.

"Agggh!" He gasped as he raised off my cock.  "Oh, Yesss...I'm gonna cum big
guy, I'm gonna cum...I'm there right NNNNOWWWW!  Ohhhhh...take it...it's all
your's!"

I felt his ass spasm and his dick expanded.  I had only an instant to make a
decision...did I want to take my first load of male cum?  In that same
instant I decided, HELL YES!  I increased the pressure of my lips on his
cock and felt the first spurt explode down my throat.  His body froze at
first, then frantically fucked my sucking mouth as more shots followed. He
must have put out at least five or six creamy bullets before he collapsed on
my chest and legs.

We lay there, his softening dick still enclosed in my mouth and my finger
still embedded in his tight little ass.  I could feel his ass muscles twitch
each time I milked him for the last drop.  I decided that cum didn't taste
bad at all. As a matter of fact, I thought his was as sweet as any honey I
had ever tasted.

Finally, I let him loose and he turned to straddle my upper legs, leaning
over to offer his sexy mouth again for a lingering kiss.  He then moved down
to take my rigid cock in his mouth and bobbed up and down rapidly, while he
rolled and fondled my balls with both hands.

"Unnggh...Unnggh...Ahhh...That's it Baby...Keep that up," I groaned.  "I'm
gonna give you my load in just a few more seconds."

Just as I said that, he stopped and came off my throbbing cock.
"Wha...Nooooo...Don't stop...You were just about to make me cum!"  I
groaned.  I raied up on my elbows.  I could see my cock, glistening with his
saliva, bouncing with my rapid heartbeat.

"Don't worry," He said.  "I'm not gonna leave you hanging.  I want you to
fuck me!"

I couldn't believe it!  I had just been thinking of that when I was staring
at his ass while were were sucking each other.  I almost lost my load right
then.  "Oh, Baby!"  I moaned.  "I would LOVE to get in your sweet little
ass, but I've never done that before.  I wouldn't want to hurt you."

"Oh, you won't," He responded as he reached over to the nightstand and
grabbed a condom and a tube of KY.  "I've been sucking cocks and getting
fucked since I was 14!"  He quickly slid the condom over my rock hard pole
and swabbed a big gob of KY on the tip, then reached behind to smear some
around and in his hole.  As he rubbed the slick gel over my dick, I had to
fight to keep from cumming.

"This is something I wanted you to do to me the minute I saw you walk in
with your friends."  He moved over my hips, grasped my cock to hold it
steady and lined it up with his hole.

"I doubt if I will last long," I manage to whisper.

"You already got ME off,"  he whispered back. Now it's my turn to get YOU
off. We have to hurry anyway.  I'm sure your friends are probably wondering
where we are and why the front door is locked."

"Ooooooooohh...My GOD!" I groaned as I felt him rub my dick around his
rosebud then press down.  The ring opened and he slid down on my cock
without stopping until his butt slammed against my pubes.  I felt like I had
just plunged into a warm, velvity block of butter.

"Oh...DADDY!  You're big, fat dick is filling me up!"  He sighed.  "I Love
it!  I want to stay here forever! "

I would have enjoyed staying right there forever, too...until he started
moving.  When he raised up, he squeezed his ass muscles to milk my dick.  He
stopped when he felt the head of my cock touch his sphincter, then let his
body drop all the way down until his ass was rubbing my balls and I could
feel HIS dick and balls tickling my pubes.

He started bouncing up and down faster and faster.  Every time he bottomed
out, he would rotate his pelvis up and forward giving us both added
pleasure.  His dick was as hard as before and I reached up and jacked it as
he went into overdrive.

The room echoed with the sounds of our sex.  The KY made a squishy sound
when he went down and a slurping sound when he raised up.  The sound of his
bubble butt slapping against my groin was exciting and for a while, we just
enjoyed the sounds.

That couldn't last for long.  We both were starting to sweat from the
exertion and grunting. I'm sure the sounds of us fucking HAD to be carrying
through the thin walls.  I thought, "I'll bet Gerald and Mike, and their
fuck buddies must be getting a kick out of this."

"Unggh...Unggh...I'm close, Baby...I'm close," I warned in a husky voice.
"I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum!"  His head was thrown back, his eyes were
shut tight and his mouth was open but no sounds were coming out.  I jerked
his throbbing cock faster as I felt my cum boil up and shoot up the shaft,
just as I felt his ass twitch with his climax.  His cock spurted onto my
stomach and chest, and his ass milked my dick as the condom lodged deep in
him strained to contain the giant load exploding into it.

I had to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as the intensity of my first
fuck overwhelmed me.  I thought I was going to pass out for a few minutes as
the room spun around me.  My little buddy leaned over to hug me and
whispered, "God, Man...That was one Hell of a fuck. You sure you never did
this before?"

When I laughed and said, "Honest, first time...but definitely not the LAST
time!"

He laughed too.  "Well, I wish we could have had more time to make it last.
If you ever get back to Key West, come by and we'll do it right! I assume
you three came with the cruise ship in the harbour...you just have that
look."

When I told him that we were, indeed from the ship, I also let him know
that, since I lived in Fort Lauderdale, I could very likely be persuaded to
come back.

Finally, My cock slid out of his well-fucked ass and we rose to dress.  As
we started to walk out, he came into my arms for one last kiss, and I felt
him slip his hand in my pocket.  "Something to remember me by," He
whispered.

When we opened the door and stepped out into the showroom, all four guys
looked up. I noticed Mike was standing away from the other guys, and quickly
looked away.  Gerald, on the other hand was giving me that shit eating grin
of his again!

I felt like a bug under a microscope right then, but Gerald quickly turned
back and started talking with both of the other guys.  As the young clerk
unlocked the door, I saw them shake hands and bid each other goodbye.  Mike
walked quickly out the door without saying anything.

I remembered the clerk slipping something into my pocket. I reached in and
pulled out a small slip of paper. On it was written his name...Bryan, and
his phone number.  I turned to see him standing at the door. He waved and I
held up the paper and returned the wave.

There wasn't much conversation as we walked back to the dock.  Mike looked
embarrassed and I wondered if he was feeling guilty about what had happened.
  Gerald noticed Mike too, and looked inquisitively at me, raising an
eyebrow.  I brought my finger up to my lips, unseen by Mike to warn Gerald.
He nodded that he understood.

As we walked past a drugstore, I suddenly stopped and said, "Hey guys, I
need to make a quick stop here, I'll catch up with you."  I decided I'd
better pickup a supply of condoms and KY. So far, the other guy had the
necessary items, but I had a feeling that I just MIGHT be needing some of my
own.  It was still emarassing to put the telltale box on the counter where
everybody could see what I was buying, so I waited until there was no one
else checking out.  I hurried out of the store and managed to catch up with
Gerald and Mike a few blocks further down the street.

When we got back to the ship, Mike mumbled something about heading for his
cabin to see if Julie was back.  I took a moment to explain to Gerald what I
had wittnessed throught the peephole.

"Wow!  That Does explain it.  I guess he's got a lot to think about.  We'd
better watch him closely. He's pretty fragile right now."

He looked like he was about to bust, wanting to say something.  "What?" I
asked.

"Oh...I was wondering...Something tells me you weren't just helping that kid
at the bookstore inventory the stock, now were you?"

My face must have turned several shades of red. "I...Ahh...Err...Wha...I
don't know what you're talking about...I was just..."

"Bullshit, you got a little didn't you?  Don't try to hide it...It shows on
your face.  Did you two play a little "Hide-The-Weenie?"

"Damn it Gerald...I...I...Really don't think that's something I should..."

"Hah! You DID!  Sonofabitch!  You DID!  You dipped your wick!  Tell me...How
was it?""

"Shit!" I thought.  "I can't keep anything from this guy." I broke out in my
OWN version of a shit eating grin and finally just shrugged my shoulders.

Gerald slapped me on the back so hard, I almost went over the rail.  While I
was trying to catch my breath and resume SOME semblance of dignity, Betty
came walking up.  "What the hell's with you two? " She asked.

I tried to look innocent, but Gerald...well, he was GERALD! "Oh, nuttin'
honey", he said, still trying to stiffle a laugh, "Our friend here has just
scored another first! I'll tell you all about it later."

I was tempted to just jump overboard...OR, better yet, throw Gerald
overboard.  I was NEVER going to live all this down.

As the three of us watched the ship leave the dock and maneuver throught the
narrow channel toward the open sea, I heard Betty say to Gerald, "I can't
wait to hear all about it, AND...I have a little juiicy tidbit to share with
YOU!"

"Now, what the heck was THAT all about?" I wondered.  We parted and headed
for our respective cabins to change and dress for dinner. We would be at sea
all day tomorrow and tomorrow night, before our next stop, which was the
Cayman Islands.

End Of Part Four:  Part Five To Follow Soon.

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