by Tara Brent
Nico looks like he’s got it real bad. Mind you, I’m not one to speak, am I? My feelings for Tiffany are equally as intense if only I could bring myself to tell her. I turn to watch Tiffany as the sea breeze catches her hair. That hair is the reason I fell for her in the first place, and I’ve been addicted to red hair ever since. She looks stunning looking out at the island as we cruise by it. I want to grab her and kiss her, but I hold myself back.
“Oh, look, over there you can see some seals or something. Look, on the rocks,” Tiffany cries out, pointing frantically at the sea lions caught in the lights.
“Callum would love this, he loves animals,” she says without thinking.
Her eyes swiftly move over to glance at me.
“Is Callum your boy’s name?” I ask out of curiosity.
“Yes, but please, Calvin, let’s not talk about that tonight,” she pleads.
“That’s fine. Though I could do with knowing if his dad has a presence in your life?” I dare to ask, though I didn’t mean to be quite so blunt.
“No, he’s never met his dad. Anyway, I agree with you, let’s enjoy this evening. My pa always said, 'Live for the now, not yesterday or tomorrow.' That’s what I’d like to do tonight.”
“Yes, let's do that. It's a beautiful evening and we’re going on to look at the bridge next. It's spectacular close up.”
“I’ve never been on a cruise in the bay, would you believe,” she laughs, once again looking over at the island as we start to leave it behind.
“Sounds like your pa was a wise man,” I say in response to her quoting him. “I've just lost my father. That’s why I left the city for a while.”
“Oh!” She looks at me with genuine concern. “I know what that feels like and I’m sorry for your loss. It’s terrible to lose someone you love.”
A lump always develops in my throat when I recall the loss of my father. But her lost look encourages me to take her in my arms and protect her. We’re soon kissing as we stand on the deck with the stars above our heads.
We have something in common. We’ve both lost our fathers.
For now, though, I relish in the softness of my lips on hers. She responds to my desires and for that I’m thankful. Perhaps there is hope for us yet.
Chapter 15
We Can Sleep in this Bed?
“Come on Tiffy, we’re off for a swim,” Ali shouts over to me.
“No way, we can’t swim in there in the dark!” I shout back. “We’ll either freeze or drown!”
“I think she means in the pool,” Calvin informs me, making me feel a wee bit of a fool.
“Oh! This boat has a pool? Crap!”
“Come on, I’ll show you,” he says, leading me away hand in hand.
By the time we get there, Ali and Nico are already in the pool. It's kind of obvious that they're both naked, completely unabashed by our presence. I’m not a prude, but there’s no way I’m swimming naked on a boat with other people milling around.
“Come on in, Tiffy, the water's amazing. It's even got bubbles,” Ali calls over to me just before she gets a dunking from Nico.
“I...I can’t do that,” I stutter, feeling a bit embarrassed. “My ass is staying in my pants,” I add in my attempt to look braver.
“Aww, come on, Tiffany, Ali’s seen it all, I’ve seen it all, and I’ll hide you from Nico if that helps,” Calvin tries to talk me into it.
“I suppose you’re right, but...what if someone catches us?”
“Like who, Donald Duck in the middle of the bay?”
“Smartypants,” I say, giving him a gentle shove at his teasing. “The other guests might happen to want a swim too. I doubt they’ll appreciate us being bare ass naked.”
“Ah, there are no other guests. Nico spared no expense. He hired the boat for the evening,” Calvin informs me.
“What?” I’m shocked. “Cowboys must earn a lot more than nurses, that’s for sure.”
“I thought we were living for the now. So come on, let’s get in,” he encourages me passing me a thick luxurious towel that was on one of the lounging chairs surrounding the pool.
I must look a sight as I’m attempting to remove my lacy cocktail gown while trying to hold a towel to strategically hide my modesty. When I look up I see Calvin is already naked. As if acting under their own free will, my eyes wander down to his groin region. As my sight lingers about his dark pubes, I'm impressed with his thick shaft that hangs there. I'm sure his manhood is inviting me over to caress it. Hrmph! As I clear my throat, a shudder ripples through my body and right down between my legs, making my pussy hot and moist. Darn that good looking Italian man!
“I’ll hold the towel while you undress," He says, showing no embarrassment. "I never rated you as shy, but come on, I’m keen to get in there.”
With my face blushing, I undress and take the towel from him. He laughs and goes to jump in the shimmering aqua blue water. It looks very inviting with underwater lighting and steam rising in the cool night air. Hell, I want in there too because I’m freezing my bits off out here. Sitting on the edge I slip in while everyone’s clearing the water from their eyes from Calvin’s big entrance.
Oh my, this pool is amazing. I’ve ever had the pleasure to swim around on a luxury boat. The water feels so soft on my skin and I start to relax as I do a little swim. Calvin is soon by my side catching up with me, with his much more powerful strokes.
“You like it?” He laughs as he comes up next to me, skin touching upon skin.
“I have no idea how much this must cost, but it’s amazing,” I say.
He ignores my remark and splashes water in my face. Within moments we’re playing like big kids splashing each other. The night sky twinkles above us, and the lights flicker inland. Yet, here we are in the middle of the bay, swimming in a luxury boat and completely naked. I love it!
Needless to say that we’re soon chasing each other around. When Calvin catches me, we're soon in each other’s embrace. It seems so natural that it leads to many kisses and our wet naked skin touches every time we come together. I desire this man so much that I’m bursting with a burning passion. If he decided to take me, right here and now, I'd let him. Fuck, to whoever might be watching!
My shyness soon disappears as we all four engage in silly water games. It might be a little immature but it's got to be the most fun I’ve had in years. We're like teenagers, all over again. By the time we climb out, I’m no longer concerned about showing my nakedness. My body isn’t all that bad so what the hell! Mind you it’s not long before I’m shivering as the night air brings out the goosebumps on my skin. My nipples are rock hard and protrude rigid and proud. Calvin senses my discomfort and drapes a huge soft towel over both of us. It's magical as we warm up with each other’s body heat.
“Come on, I’ll show you somewhere warmer where you can dry off,” he says, taking me by the hand and leading me to a lower deck. This boat is even larger than I first thought. The corridors are huge with numerous doors. Where do they all go? We stop at what might the front of the boat, who knows? He scoops me up and presses a button on the wall. A door slides open and he enters a huge, glamorous bedroom.
“Goodness!" I yell, still squeaking from being carried. "This is about three times larger than my bedroom, and it’s on a boat!” I say, unable to hide the awe in my voice. “Look at the size of that bed!”
No sooner have I said those words and he places me downs onto the luxurious soft bed.
“We can’t lay on it, Calvin,” I laugh. “We’ll wet it and it might be made up for some guests on the next cruise.
“No, I’ve told you already, the only guests on this boat are the four of us. We can stay all night if we want to,” he tells me.
“You’re joking!” I’m shocked once again. The thought of sleeping on a huge bed, on a luxury boat, excites me like a kid at Christmas. “We can sleep in this bed?” I ask, to double-check.
“Yes, or I can find a different bed if you prefer?”
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�Oh no! This one's just fine,” I say. Emboldened by my daring naked swim, I make the first move. I take his face in both my hands and bring it down to mine as he leans over me. Our lips meet I am feeling so happy right now. All I want to do is to make love with this handsome Italian man.
Groan of Anticipation
I reach out and remove the towel around us, throwing it to the floor. Tiffany's completely naked and I take in her form with relish. She’s irresistible and I press my lips firmly on hers. My redhead melts into my hands as our tongues entwine. I hear myself groan in anticipation of what’s to come.
My hands wander over her sensitive bare breasts, pausing only to take one of her stiff nubs between my fingers to rub it. That causes her to quiver and a little moan escapes her lips. Moving real slow I tease my fingertips over her flat tummy. She's soft and warm and I make my way down to the v-shape between her damp, soft legs. I recall her short bush of ginger hair from other times. Yet, here we are, together again. Then I clamp my palm over her mound.
“Hmm,” I moan as we kiss. She widens her legs to welcome my attention. In no time my fingers burrow between the folds of her wet pussy. She's sticky with wet sexual juices and my fingers slip into her warm and wet cavity. Pecking her soft breasts with small kisses, I suckle one of her nipples greedily in my mouth.
The sexual heat burning inside of me leaps higher as she moves her hand down between our naked bodies. Her palm encircles my throbbing cock. For a moment I’m forced to stop my probing between her legs, or I may lose control. After waiting so long for this to happen, I didn’t want the moment spoiled through my lack of self-control.
Tiffany is having none of it. She bucks her hips up and down begging for the return of my fingers. Squeezing her pussy, she's showing me exactly what she desires. Taking the hint, I slip between her legs to position my throbbing dick close to her pussy. The top of my body is still upright while I get into position, and I catch her looking at my erection, protruding out like a stiff pole. She turns her gaze to me and I see the longing in her eyes. She's as greedy as me for sex and want’s me as much as I want her. Leaning back down, my course hairy chest mashes with her soft breasts. I take her chin in my hand and lick her delicious lips, I want to eat up every part of this beautiful woman.
With her hand already encircling my cock, she guides me into her wetness. As our juices mingle, I smell the sexual aroma and close my eyes in anticipation.
“Yes, yes,” she whispers in my ear as our faces press cheek to cheek.
Slowly I slide my erection deep inside of her until I can go no further. The look on her face is a picture of pure lust as she grinds her hips up on my cock. Encouraged by her receptiveness I start thrusting in and out of her. As I come out I pull all the way back, leaving the tip of my dick in her pussy folds. Then, I plunge fully to return deep inside of her. Her sticky wetness makes our fucking frictionless as I glide up and down.
Building up the pace, we fuck like there's no tomorrow. My cock's so hard it hurts. But the sensitive pleasure I receive from her soft wetness is exquisite. She lifts her ass off the bed so I can slide deep inside. And then squeezes her vaginal muscles around my girth. Our fucking gathers pace as I pound in and out, and she responds in kind by gyrating her hips in rhythm. I can’t take this much longer. Our fucking is so intense it's driving me crazy with some animalistic passion.
One more eager thrust and I’m tipped beyond the point of no return. I let out a manly animalistic grunt as my shaft grows thicker and I lose all control. The swelling of my dick and the hard thrusts sets off her orgasm too. Tiffany cries out in abandonment, raking her nails along my back. Without thinking I clamp my hand over her mouth, hard, but I don’t care. My sex-fuelled instincts have taken over. The orgasm feels so strong that I thrust her even harder, maybe too hard. There are no complaints of pain though, instead, it seems to arouse her even more. The glory shines down on us as we synchronize our rhythm for a few seconds of ecstatic elation. Both of us, grunting together. I remove my hand from her mouth and lean down to bite hard on her soft fleshy tit. Not realizing, I leave an imprint of my teeth in her voluminous flesh. The pain seems to spur her on for one last effort and she bucks her hips faster, adding to our orgasmic euphoria.
Then we are through and out the other side of our combined lovemaking. Our cataclysmic event is over and I collapse by her side, not wanting to crush her in her vulnerable state.
“Wow!” I say. “That was fucking intense!”
She breaths heavy and fast, unable to talk, and nods her head in agreement.
“Shit! I shout out, sitting up fast. “I've bruised you, I’m so sorry.”
Tiffany looks down at where my eyes are gazing, and we both see the teeth marks around her nipple.
I'm unsure what to say, ashamed of my aggression on her tender body. I never meant to hurt her but she fucking turns me crazy when we make love.
“It’s okay, Calvin.” She smiles at my worried face. “I enjoyed every painful moment. Come on. Let's shower together. There’s something I have to do before we leave,” she says with a mischievous grin on her face.
“You forgive me?” I ask, following her naked ass to the wet room.
“Oh yes, I forgive you and I’m going to show you how much I love your beautiful dick,” she tells me.
Then she unexpectedly drops to her knees in front of me. Her face looks up at me and her eyes are wide open and innocent looking. The look seems completely out of place with my growing member between her sweet, pink lips.
I'm worried that my dick is spent but this woman does things to me that trigger my alpha instincts. Looking down at her, I see her red hair bobbing back and forth. With each motion, she takes in more of my cock until it disappears between her lips. Once or twice she gags as she goes too far. Soon, she gets the hang of it and in no time the whole of my erection is buried in her mouth. My hairy, sticky balls rest against her chin as her mouth is full of dick. I can even see the bulge in her throat from my throbbing erection.
“Ohhh...fuck!” Is all I can manage to say. “That's fucking amazing.”
Now that she's mastered taking in my whole cock, she begins to slide her wet lips slide up and down my shaft. She sucks hard on it, causing her cheeks to hollow. The scene is set as dirty with this beautiful redhead on her knees, worshiping my erection. The sensation tingles every muscle in my body as I start to reach a climax. She slows down, but her suction is still as voracious...she pushes me over the edge. In the nick of time, she pulls the throbbing member from her mouth with an audible plop. Is that my dick squirting seed all over her voluptuous breasts? Jeez! My mind's on another planet as my knees turn to jelly. It takes all my willpower not to slide down on my ass.
“That’s what I call a sticky shower,” she says, looking down at the splashes of my milky sperm all over her tits. But, she has one last performance in store for me. Dipping her finger in the white substance, she brings it up to her mouth and then sucks the finger clean... “Hmmm...yummy.”
I nearly come again at the sight!
We shower together, soaping each other's intimate places. Despite my double climax, I soon have another huge throbber, ready and waiting. Drying each other off we make our way back to the bed, where we lie naked in each other's arms and soon fall asleep.
The next morning we all meet on the deck. It's another beautiful San Francisco day and the sun is spreading its warmth. We laugh together over breakfast as we're still in our classy clothes from the previous night's dinner. This must be one of the most overdressed breakfast occasions ever. I could have told her there’s a wardrobe full of my clothes for me to change into, but then she would have known that I own the boat. The time wasn’t right to tell her the truth. I felt a pang of guilt at hiding my secret from her but I knew patience would pay off.
“Can we meet, tomorrow?” I ask her before she leaves. “There are things I want to discuss with you.”
She looks worried but agrees to meet me after her shift, over at the coffee shop opp
osite the clinic. That’s all I can ask for, though I’d have preferred another whole evening with her. Tomorrow, I intend on telling her all about my successes since we last met. Then we both have the truth out in the open.
Chapter 16
Shocking Revelation
I discretely look through the plain glass doors of the coffee shop, and I'm relieved to see Calvin sitting at a table. He spots me and waves me over.
“I’ll go throw this bag into the car,” I say to him as he opens the door coming over to greet me.
It reminds me of when we’d meet up after lectures in college. Oh, the good old days. He watches me walk over to Dora, and I place my uniform in the trunk. When I return to him he's standing outside the coffee shop and greets me with a smile on his face.
“Wow, I’ve only seen your car in the dark and hadn’t realized it’s bright yellow,” he laughs at my Dora.
“And?” I challenge him,
“And...and nothing, it’s just so you,” he stutters.
“She doesn’t go fast and furious," I tell him with no shame. "I must ask Ali to have a look at her, ‘cos I can hear some weird noise at the back.”
“Ali knows how to fix cars?” He asks sounding surprised.
Is this a wee bit of chauvinism shining through?
“Hell, yes she can. Ali's the best mechanic in town. I highly recommend her if you have a car,” I inform him. “Not that she’s short of customers, mind, she’s very popular.”
He nods his head smiling, and sort of looking as if he wants to say something, but thinks better of it.
“It’s been so warm lately, do you mind if we stay out here?” I ask him.
“So long as I can do the talking and you do the listening,” he says, intriguing my curiosity.
The waitress takes our order and we begin to relax. I’ve been looking forward to this coffee with Calvin, all day. I’m not telling him about Callum yet though. I’ve decided to wait and see if we develop a relationship first. Something inside me is holding back, and anyway now is not the time, so I tell myself.
