Date: Sun, 25 May 2008 09:57:07 -0700 (PDT)
From: D <anthony_471@yahoo.com>
Subject: Cruise Fun

Disclaimer: This story is complete fiction and contains sexual situations
between men and teenage boys and incest. If you are under the age of 18 or
are offended by homosexual situations, please leave now


       Summer was finally here. The days were getting warmer and the tans
were getting darker. After two long semesters of college, my first two at
that, I decided not to torture myself anymore and not take any summer
classes. It was getting to be claustrophobic in the small college town
where I lived, and I began to feel a stronge urge to get away. I called my
dad to tell him the good news of my high grades:

Tony (Me): Hey dad
Dad: Hey son
Tony: Well my grades are finally posted...and I think you'll be surprised
Dad: Surprised? Did you slack off this semester?
Tony: Haha no. You'll be pleasantly surprised. I made all A's.
Dad: That's great! What are your plans for the summer?
Tony: I feel like getting away from everything and relaxing
Dad: Well...here's an idea. Since you did so well in your classes in your
first year of college, how about I book us a cruise to the Bahamas for a
few days? 
Tony: Wow! Are you sure?
Dad: Absolutely. I've been feeling a little sheltered myself.
Tony: Well, count me in.
Dad: Good. I'll make the reservations

       The day came to board the ship a couple weeks later. We were going
to be gone for 4 days, 3 nights. We patiently waited in the long lines for
all the pre-boarding check-in tasks. As we waited, I looked around to scout
out any potential hookup prospects. I didn't really see any attractive
women, but I did take note that there were a lot of good-looking guys. I've
never really judged men before, but couldn't help noticing. I thought,
"Great I'm going to have some stiff competition on this boat." I was
confident though; I get told often I'm a very cute guy. I'm about 5'9",
olive skin, dark brown hair and eyes, and in really good physical shape. I
resemble my dad a lot, except that he is about 6'2". I think my lack of
height is a result of my mom, but I'm content with how I look. My mom and
dad divorced a few years back due to irreconcilable differences, and he's
been single ever since. After much grief, we eventually boarded the ship
and made our way to our cabin. I waited and waited for my luggage to show
up, but it never did. I walked to the information desk to find out where my
belongings made their way to, and was given the run-around at first. After
the next few hours went by, without the appearance of my suitcases, the
cruise personnel finally determined they had lost my possessions. They
apologized and credited me with $1500 on my ship card to use for purchasing
new clothes and other items. I went back to the cabin and filled my dad in
on all that had happened.

Dad: You can borrow whatever you want out of my stuff as long as I get it
back 
Tony: I just want to get out on the pool deck, lay out, and have a stiff
drink. Can I borrow a swimsuit? 
Dad: Sure. You do know I where Speedos though, right? 
Tony: Damn, I forgot. I've never worn one of those. I guess it won't matter
since we don't know anyone here
Dad: Here you go. Baby blue should do you well.

       I take the suit into the bathroom and slip them on. Looking in the
mirror, I don't look bad at all in them -- I just wish I didn't feel almost
completely naked. The front was tightly gripping my crotch while the back
was tucking between my ass cheeks, almost like a thong. I knew I was going
to need many drinks before I got comfortable wearing these.  I stepped out
of the bathroom and got together a pair of shorts and a shirt to wear while
walking around the ship.

Dad: They fit ok? (Looking at me)
Tony: Yeah. They're different. I feel naked. (blushing)
Dad: Haha. They do take some getting used to, but when that happens, I'm
sure you'll learn to like them. You look good in them. 
Tony: Thanks. I just don't feel good in them right now. Let's go drink. Haha

       I slip on my over-clothes, then grab my room key and one of the
towels. We make our way out to the pool deck and I look around again for
girls.  I make out a few women but they aren't very attractive at
all. "Damn," I thought. I spread out my towel and pull off my shirt and
shorts. I began getting a paranoid feeling like all eyes are on me, and
quickly lay down on my chair. I look over and see my dad is already
uncovered and laying out next to me.  He's still managed to maintain a
muscular physique after all these years, making me hope I will be able to
do the same. The waiter comes by and we order our drinks, which arrive very
shortly afterwards.

Tony: Ahhhh...this is the life.
Dad: Well I'm glad you're having a good time.
Tony: I wish there were more girls around to look at
Dad: What are you worried about? You're the one being looked at. Haha
Tony: Don't say that. You know I'm already uncomfortable with it. (smiling)

       We finish our drinks quickly, and order another round. We repeat
this pattern throughout the day, getting increasingly buzzed after every
set of drinks. I realize I need to flip over, otherwise my front side will
be red as a lobster. I feel embarrassed because the suit keeps riding up my
ass, but there's not much I can do about it. As I talk to my dad, every
time I turn in his direction, he seems to look away quickly. He finished
his current drink and said he needed to go back to the room and take a nap;
he hasn't drank like this in a while. I say that's fine and that I'll meet
up with him later. He gets up and leaves and I order another drink. I put
my head down for a second and begin to slightly doze. "Is this your ship
card?" I hear next to me. I wake up and look over, seeing a man lying in
the chair next to me holding out a card, then noticing another on my other
side. I look down at the card, "Yes it is. Thanks for picking it up for
me." I take the card from him and flip back on my back. "My name's Mike by
the way, and that's my friend Jake on your other side," says the
stranger. "Hi," Jake says. I respond, "Nice to meet you guys. My name's
Tony."

Mike: Nice to see we're not the only ones out here rocking the Speedos. Haha
Tony: Oh haha. This is my first time.
Mike: Uh oh. So you got your Speedo cherry popped? (smiling with Blake
laughing) 
Tony: I guess so. Where are you guys from?
Jake: California. We thought we'd check out what Florida and the Bahamas
have to offer 

As I talk to my new friends, I can't help but notice how attractive they
are. Mike seemed to be in his late 30's, 6 foot, blue eyes, and very
friendly.  Jake came off as in his early 30's, a little shorter than Mike,
brown eyes, and nice to talk to as well. One thing that stands out about
these guys are their bodies -- they are extremely lean and sculpted. I
found myself checking them out, which seemed weird.

Mike: You here by yourself Tony? Or is your girlfriend back at your room?
Tony: I'm here with just my dad. I don't have a girlfriend.
Mike: Really? No girlfriend? Surprising...you seem like a pretty good
looking guy with a nice personality 
Tony: Thanks. I gotta say you guys have extremely fit bodies -- bet the
girls love that Mike. Thanks Tony. We haven't had any complaints. But did
you notice the lack of women out here? Not too many nice asses to look
at. I told Jake earlier all we had to look at was yours. Haha. At least
there's one. (both guys laughing) 
Tony: (blushing) I can't help how this Speedo rides up in the back
Jake: We're not complaining. Haha
Mike: Hey Tony, we've got some liquor and mixers back at our room. We're
probably going to head that way and have a few more. You want to come hang
out? 
Tony: Sure, I don't have any other plans.

       I get up and wrap the towel around my waist and follow them back to
their cabin. They get out a few different bottles of liquor -- vodka,
tequila, and rum. "You're welcome to whatever you want, Tony," Mike
offered. I make a stiff coke and rum drink. "Hey Tony, check this out. We
brought our laptops so we'd have porn to jerk off to in case there weren't
any women to fuck," Jake explains. He turns the laptop to face the screen
towards me, and it shows a big-titted brunette sucking on two large
cocks. "This is my favorite," Mike says, "Me and Jake love to double team a
hot young whore. I'm more of an ass man and he's more into getting a
blowjob." On screen, the girl is deepthroating one of the hung cocks and
taking the other in the ass. "Fuck this is making me horny," Jake says. He
pulls down his speedo and out pops a 9" long smooth cock. "Me too," says
Mike. He pulls off his suit and reveals his 10.5" swollen cock. They each
begin stroking their cocks, looking at the porn on screen. "You're more
than welcome to do the same, Tony." I pull off my suit and my 7" cock
 springs to life. "You've got one hot ass, Tony," says Mike, "I wish I
could slide my dick right in it." He walks up behind me and begins rubbing
his cock against my ass cheeks. Jake says, "And those big soft-looking lips
I bet would feel awesome wrapped around my cock." They guide me down to my
knees and both stand in front of me, pushing their swollen heads towards my
lips. I grab both cocks, one in each hand, and begin stroking them, running
my tongue down the lengths of their shafts. I stick Jake's head in my mouth
and swirl my tongue around it, while rubbing on Mike's balls. I pull Jake's
dick out of my mouth and replace it with Mike's. "He does know how to suck
a dick. Have you done this before, Tony?" Jake asks. I shake my head
no. "Wow," they both answer. I begin alternating the cocks, each getting
their turn to plunge their cocks down my throat. After a few rounds of
this, they both pull away and Jake lays down on the bed, legs spread, cock
hard as a rock, and motions for me to come to him. I climb on the bed on
all fours and resume stroking and sucking his large tool. I then felt a
pair of hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them, followed by a cool, wet
sensation right at my hole. I realized Mike was licking my ass, sticking
his tongue in and out. I pulled Jake's cock out and leaned down and tongued
his balls, rubbing my fingers around the underside of his cockhead. I then
felt one of Mike's fingers push into me, followed by a second, and then a
third. "Geez, this is tight as hell," he smiles. I move back up and push
Jake's cock back in my throat and begin bobbing up and down on it. I then
feel something much larger than a finger gently pushing at my backdoor.  He
slowly slips his cock in, while my tight hole adapts and stretches to
accommodate its new visitor. I feel the pain of the stretching and the
pleasure of the insertion and am taken to a new level of horniness. It
encourages me to force Jack's complete cock into my mouth, deepthroating
him. Mike begins fucking me from behind, with his hands gripping my hips
and rubbing my butt. The video on the laptop screen is of a similar
situation; both threesomes almost in sync. I can feel Mike's balls slap
against mine and Jake's eyes rolling in the back of his head from
pleasure. "Fuck I'm going to cum soon," Mike grunts.  "Me too," moans
Jake. I feel Jake's cock tense up in my throat, and then filling my throat
with hot cum as it pumps in and out of my mouth. Mike's hands tightly grab
my ass and pull me into him as he explodes inside me. Both guys begin
slowing down, looking spent. "You are one hot fuck, Tony. Come back and see
us," says Mike. "I'll do that," I say. I get dressed and walk out of the
room and towards my own cabin. "What the hell just happened?" I ask myself.
I began wondering how I got myself into that situation and why I was so
turned on by those guys. I reach my cabin and unlock the door. I walk
inside and find my dad asleep on his bed. The odd thing was is he was
naked, looking as if he jerked off before he fell asleep. I looked down at
his cock and saw it was about 8.5" long but about twice as thick as Jake's
or Mike's. I lay a sheet over him and find my way to my own bed. I ended up
falling asleep with thoughts of cocks, sucking and fucking them, in of my
head.
       I woke up the next day, a little hungover. My dad walks into the
room with a glass of orange juice in hand for me. "Wake up, sunshine," he
says.  I drag myself out of bed and hop in the shower. As I'm washing my
hair out under the hot water, I turn around and see my dad poking his head
in at the rear of the stall. "Sorry," he says, "you forgot to grab a towel
and I didn't want to scare you." He walks out of the bathroom and I turn
back to the showerhead. "Why was he standing there?" I ask myself, "Was he
checking me out?" I remember the sight of his thick cock, laying there,
needing to be paid attention to. I start stroking my cock thinking about
hooking up with my dad. I shake the thoughts out of my head, turn off the
water, and dry off with my newly acquired towel. I walk out to the room and
my dad has a new pair of Speedos laid out for me, white and seemingly even
smaller than the previous pair.  I slipped them on, pulling them tight. My
dad looks me up and down and comments: "Looks even better than yesterday's
pair." "Thanks, but these still ride my ass," I respond as I face my ass in
his direction. His eyes riveted to the sight of my backside. "Well let's
hurry and get out there...time's a wasting!"  I say. We walk to a new pool
deck, located very high up, with little to no other people. I lay out my
towel and order us some drinks. I'm starting to get the impression my dad
is attracted to me, and it's turning me on. We are served our drinks, and I
offer a cheers: "Here's to hopefully getting laid soon.  Haha." My dad
smiles and sips his drink. We hang out for a while talking about school,
sports, work, etc.

Tony: So Dad, I never see you with a girlfriend. Are you still dating?

Dad: I don't date...I have an occasional hookup. Not as often as I'd like
though

Tony: Who are you hooking up with?

Dad: One is a woman from work, another is a waitress, and a couple others

Tony: You stud!

Dad: Yeah but to be honest none of them are that exciting...they're kinda
dead fish. Plus the last time I hooked up was about 6 months ago.

Tony: Damn you must be ready to pop. (smiling) So they just lay there? No
blowjob or anything?

Dad: They try to give me a blowjob, but they're not good at all. Plus I
like to be adventurous and try new things...like I've never done anal
before.

Tony: Oh man. You're missing out. There's nothing like fucking a tight ass.

Dad: That's what I hear...I'm getting horny just thinking about it.

Tony: I'm sure you could find someone adventurous to play out your
fantasies. You're a really good looking guy.

Dad: You think so?

Tony: Yeah. I bet a lot of girls would like to get you in the sack

Dad: (looking slyly at me) Well thanks. You like you might be burning
already. I'll put some lotion on your back for you if you want.

Tony: Oh thanks. Sure.

	My dad grabs the bottle of suntan lotion and kneels down right at
my head. He begins rubbing the lotion into my back. I wonder to myself if
he knows his crotch is right at eye level for me. I can make out the thick
outline of his cock, barely contained by his tight bathing suit. As he
moves lower down my back, his crotch gets closer and closer, until it's
maybe inches from my face. His hands make their way down and stop right
before my ass, seeming to hesitate. "All done sport," he says. Disappointed
he has to move, I flip over on my back. I realize my cock is semi-hard, but
there's nothing I can do to hide it. The waiter comes back and we order
another drink.

Dad: I'm feeling pretty buzzed

Tony: Me too

Dad: If I tell you a secret, you won't tell anyone right? And you have to
promise not to think I'm weird...

Tony: Sure ok

Dad: Well the best blowjob I ever had was from a guy

Tony: What?! Really?!

Dad: Yeah he's one of my hookups. There's just nothing better than a great
blowjob.

Tony: Do you guys do anything else?

Dad: Well he wants me to do him in the ass, but I'm just not attracted to
his. But man if he had an ass like yours, that'd be a whole different
story.

Haha. You ever thought about doing anything like that?

Tony:  I did it a couple times when I was younger (lying, not wanting to
admit to yesterday's activities)

Dad: The way I see things...if it feels good, that's all that matters

Tony: I think the same way.

Dad: (with that sly look again) Good to hear. Well I'm getting kind of
drunk, so I think I'll make my way back to the room. Are you going to stay
here?

Tony: No. I'm starting to burn.. I'll come back with you.

We pick up our stuff and walk back to our cabin. I toss my stuff on the
bedside table, and decide I need to take a shower. "I'm going to hop in the
shower real quick to get this lotion off of me," I tell my dad, hoping he
will follow. I walk into the bathroom, not closing the door all the way,
and strip down and hop in the hot water. I begin washing my hair, and as
steam fills the room, I hear slight movement behind me. I turn around and
see my dad standing there, buck naked. "I don't want you to use all the hot
water before I get a chance," he says. I nod and turn back around, rinsing
the last of the shampoo out of my hair. "My turn," he says. As we pass by
each other, his cock presses against my ass. "Sorry there's not too much
room in here," he explains.  "It's ok," I respond, "I understand." As he
washes his hair, he does it with his cock facing me, at full mast. It grows
to be so thick, I'm not sure if a hand can even fit around it. I keep
glancing down at it, admiring its form.

Dad: I gotta admit, Tony, all that talk earlier made me horny as hell

Tony: Me too

Dad: So what all did you do when you were younger?

Tony: Well, I sucked his dick and he fucked me afterwards (making it up as
I go)

Dad: Did you like it?

Tony: Yeah. Just haven't found someone else I'm comfortable in doing it
with again

Dad: I know what you mean. You have to be careful with who you do it with
and knowing what you're doing to make sure it doesn't hurt. I'm sure his
dick

wasn't nearly as thick as mine though...

Tony: No, not even close

Dad: (smiling) The guy I play with tells me all the time how good-looking
my cock is. What do you think?

Tony: It's very nice.

"Turn around again. I want to see that great looking ass you have. Haha,"
my dad says. I turn around and he gently slaps it. "Mmmmmm. I bet you're
tight as hell too. Let me take a peek at your hole." I spread my cheeks and
bend over slightly as he rubs the tip of his finger across it. "I don't
even know if my dick would fit in there," he says. I can feel him put the
head of his cock against my hole. "Damn it'd be a tight fit," he says as he
pulls his cock away, teasing. "Well I don't even think I could fit a hand
around your cock," I say, "See?" I act like I'm wrapping a hand around his
cock, barely touching, not able to bring fingers all the way around. "You
probably couldn't even fit it in your mouth," he challenges. "Yes I could,"
I reply. "I don't think so...  I bet you five dollars you can't do it," he
wagers. "Well...you're my dad...," I hesitate, feeling guilty. "You don't
have to actually touch it; just open your mouth and see if it can go
in...unless you think you can't do it...," my dad says. "Oh hell, I can do
it. I'm going to win your five dollars." I kneel down. My dad grabs his
cock and holds it straight out. I open my mouth and stretch as far wide
open as I can. I lean in slowly and let my dad's cock move past my lips,
not touching, only barely missing. "Wow, son, you have a big mouth." My dad
accidentally slips and falls towards me, my mouth closing around his
cock. "Oh shit, your lips are fucking soft as hell and that tongue...," he
moans, "you're making your old man hard as hell." He pulls his cock out,
slowly stroking. "I bet you 50 dollars you can't suck my entire cock at one
time," he groans. I think about it for a second. I realize I already had
his cock in my mouth and he is so fucking hot...plus 50 bucks is always
needed. "You better pay up if I do this," I warn. "Of course...if you can
do it...," he chuckles. I grab his cock and push the head back into my
mouth. I slowly push it in, forcing down as much as I can to begin with. My
whole mouth is filled with his meat. I keep forcing down more and more
until his cock is completely buried in my throat.  "Holy shit," my dad
groans, "no ones ever done that before." I begin bobbing up and down on his
cock, swirling my tongue around it. "Oh wow...you really now how to suck a
cock." I find myself mesmerized by my lust and getting more aggressive. I
wrap my hand around the base of his cock and pull it out, licking up and
down his shaft on all sides and shaking my tongue up underneath his head. I
look up and see his head leaning back, eyes rolling in the back of his
head. I plunge his cock back in and suck furiously on his large tool. I can
feel his cock tense up...then he pulls out. "I can't," he reveals.

       Disappointed, I stand up and return to the spray of the hot water,
my mind spinning about what just happened. All of a sudden, I feel his
solid erection press between my ass cheeks. He leans down and whispers in
my ear, "I can't...because I want to fuck that hot ass of yours." He
reaches down and grabs my dick and strokes it as he grinds his cock against
the back of me. I lean back into him. He brings me around and bends me
over, spreading my cheeks. I feel his warm tongue dive in, accompanied by a
couple of his fingers. I continue stroking my cock as my dad eats out my
ass. I feel his tongue swirl around my hole and under my balls, followed by
the insertion of a first finger, then a second. "Oh my god you're extremely
tight." He buries his tongue inside my ass, and I finally let out a small
moan. He pulls out, steps away, and I stand there, bent over, wondering
what's next.  I find out soon -- he presses his swollen head against my
ass, covered in newly applied lotion, slowly entering to prevent stretching
too quickly. I stroke my cock as he eases the rest of his girth into my
backdoor. Biting my lower lip, I try not to scream from the massive
entrance. He begins pumping himself in and out, sometimes pulling all the
way out and the driving right back in. Each time he enters, I push back
against him, squeezing my ass to make it even tighter around his cock. He
moans, "God Tony, I've wanted to fuck you for so long. You always used to
make me hard when you laid out by the pool. Mmmmmm. Now we can fuck the
whole trip. You'd like that wouldn't you..." I nod my head. He pulls his
cock out, stands me up, turns me to face him, and picks me up. My legs
instinctively wrap around him, spreading my cheeks, making my ass once
again vulnerable. His large manly hands groping my butt and slowly lowering
me, until his cock is once again deeply buried inside of me. He swivels his
hips, grinding into me.  He picks me up and lowers me again, establishing a
rhythm. His strong arms wrapped around, moving me exactly how he
wants. Even if I had wanted to stop, I don't think that was an
option. "Please don't cum in my ass..." I whisper to him. He pulls me off
and sets me down, wondering why I said that. I reach over and grab some
soap and begin jerking his cock. I whisper again, "because I want you to
cum in my mouth." He smiles. His cock rinses off and I kneel down. I run my
tongue from underneath his balls to the tip of his head and back down
again. His cock feels so hard and tense, as if it's about to explode.  I
put the head back in my mouth and suck his length back into my throat. I
wrap both of my hands around the base of his shaft and match the stroking
of my hands with the movement of my mouth. He slams his hands against the
walls, as if to hold himself up, head leaned back, "FUCK!!!" he yells. His
large cock tenses up, and my mouth is suddenly filled with his hot cum,
spurting out in ropes. I can't take in any more, so I pull him out and his
cock is still exploding, hitting me in the dace. "Holy shit!!!!!..." I hold
his cock in my hand and lick all the cum off of it. My dad looks down at me
smiling, "We might not even leave the cabin again on this trip. Haha." We
dry off, and pass out on our beds, thinking about the fun we just had and
are going to have.