Goddess Cruise Lines: The Complete Collection (Taboo Erotica)

by Anya Merchant

  “This is what it’s all about with your tribe, isn’t it?” He smiled. “Well then, it’s about time I let you have it.”

  He reached out and took Nina’s head first. She didn’t resist, and rather, seemed almost eager. She brought her puckered lips forward and began planting soft kisses on Mike’s cock. He moaned. Even though he hadn’t taken any of the drug this time, it still felt just as pleasurable as it had when he’d been under its effects.

  “Oh yeah,” he said, in a loud voice. “I bet you’ve done this a lot here in the village.”

  Nina shot him a look, but continued planting kisses up and down his shaft. Mike let her get one more in before pushing her back, feeling his cock thrumming with erotic energy.

  If I’m not careful, I’ll cum too early. And that could sabotage this plan.

  Queen Naera was next. She looked up at Mike with horny, conflicted eyes. As she started to lean toward his cock, he shook his head and stopped her.

  “Hold on.” Mike reached his hand down her back and untied her animal fur bra with a single smooth movement. Naera was a buxom woman, and two large breasts bounced into view as the garment fell away. Vorwyn let out another furious snarl from where he watched.

  Oh, if that’s making him angry, he definitely isn’t going to like what comes next.

  Mike cupped the queen’s cheek in a manner that was almost gentle, and caring, before pulling her face in toward his cock. Her lips fell upon the head of it, and she licked off the pearl of precum that had collected there. Mike shuddered. Having an actual queen kiss his cock felt far, far better than what he’d been expecting.

  Queen Naera looked up at him again and then leaned forward of her own volition. Her lips parted ever so slightly, each one sliding across the shaft of Mike’s cock in soft, wet movements. She kept leaning forward, until half of Mike’s cock was in her mouth, and then her eyes flicked up to him.

  She’s wanted this since she first saw me. I can tell.

  Mike reached down and threaded his fingers through Queen Naera’s hair. He used the grip to slowly guide her back and forth, her mouth slurping as she sucked his dick. She used her tongue to massage anywhere she could, wrapping it around his member like a serpent of pleasure.

  “Oh yeah,” moaned Mike. “You really do have a great mouth.”

  Nina said something in the tribe’s language, and Mike realized that she was still translating for him. He laughed.

  “Tell her that I’m going to blow my load on her face and tits, right in front of her son.”

  Naera translated. The queen’s face turned red, which was an impressive feat for her tan skin. She pulled her mouth off his cock for a second and looked over at her son. Mike could see Vorwyn standing not too far away, meeting his mom’s gaze with a furious, confused look of his own. To Mike’s amusement, he saw that Vorwyn had an erection.

  “You’re not finished yet.” He gently cupped Naera’s face again and brought her mouth back to his cock. She sucked on it hard, sliding her lips up and down its length.

  Nina was watching and masturbating, and Mike beckoned her over. She maneuvered her mouth in underneath his shaft, kissing and licking at the bottom of it, near the base. It was primal and lewd, and it felt incredible.

  The rest of the camp had settled down, and silence hung on the air, only broken up by the slurping sounds coming from Queen Naera and Nina. Mike positioned them so their mouths were on either side of his cock, and then urged them into kissing each other. With his cock in the center, their lips and tongues massaged his member with wet, sensual movements.

  This is unbelievable.

  He could feel his excitement building, and didn’t want to waste any of his sexual stamina. He turned to Queen Naera, the woman who’d been so powerful only moments ago, and gripped her head in both hands.

  Mike plunged his cock not just into her mouth, but into her throat. Naera made a gagging noise, but flicked her eyes up at him as though to let him know that it was okay. With rough, raw movements, Mike began to fuck her face, pulling his hips back and thrusting his hard cock into her mouth and throat.

  Her tongue continued to massage, and Naera sucked him off as though her life depended on it. Mike slammed into her, feeling his cock prodding into her soft mouth with aggressive fury. Queen Naera bobbed back and forth with his movements, as though taking pleasure of her own from being face fucked.

  Finally, Mike could hold out now longer. He pulled his cock out, and then pushed Nina and Queen Naera so their faces were side by side. They pushed their tongues out and gave his cock a few soft, final licks, as though gently sculpting a melting ice cream cone.

  “Oh yeah!” Mike grabbed his cock in one hand as he began to blow. The first spurt of cum splashed directly onto Queen Naera’s face, a bit of it getting in her eye. An audible gasp came from the members of her tribe as Mike continued to blast his seed onto her, defiling her face and naked breasts.

  Almost immediately, Captain Michelle hurried over to him, handing him his clothes and pulling him away. The fog of lust that had descended over him cleared enough for Mike to feel a bit ashamed of what he’d just done.

  It was necessary, even if I had to do it in front of people. In front of Mom.

  “Come on,” she said. “We need to get everyone back to the ship.”

  “Just a second.” Mike turned to Naera as he stepped into his shorts. “Are we going to have any more trouble from you or your tribe? Can I get your word that you’ll leave us alone?”

  Nina translated, and Queen Naera looked at him, still with cum on her face, as she spoke.

  “Queen Naera says that there will be no trouble,” Nina said in a soft voice. “She understands.”

  Mike nodded, pulled on his t-shirt, and hurried over to where Captain Michelle, his mother, and the rest of the crew members who’d come along were gathered.

  “You were so… aggressive.” Laura was looking at her son with a strangely intent expression on her face, slowly twirling a lock of her hair around her finger. “I can’t believe it…”

  Mike just smiled.

  “Come on,” he said. “Let’s get going.”

  CHAPTER 16

  The walk back through the jungle presented another challenge, though not in the way Mike had been expecting. All of the women crowded around him, taking intentionally clumsy steps in an effort to literally push their bodies against his.

  It’s going to be a while before the drug wears off.

  His mother made an effort to keep the women away, though she herself was one of the worst offenders when it came to blatantly getting physical. As Mike passed through a gap in between two tall jungle trees, Laura positioned herself against him, rubbing her breasts on his chest and pulling him into a hug as they came out on the other side.

  “Whoops,” she said, smiling. “Silly me.”

  “Easy mom, we’re almost there.” Mike took a deep breath and tried to relax his hormones.

  The group soon spilled out onto the other side, and he caught sight of the cruise ship in the distance. A gray splotch had appeared further out on the horizon, and Mike squinted at it for a couple of seconds.

  “That’s our rescue,” explained Captain Michelle. “It looks like we’re finally going to get some peace.”

  Mike nodded slowly and took a look at the group. They’d come very close to being overwhelmed by the tribe. The women were tired, and so was he.

  All of them crowded into the inflatable dinghy and then made their way back onto the cruise ship. A large crowd of passengers was waiting on the main deck, in part for them, but even more to watch the rescue ship approach. Captain Michelle made her way to the front of it and gathered everyone’s attention.

  “I apologize for any inconvenience this layover may have caused you.” She spoke in a very loud and very sincere voice. “Goddess Cruise Lines will reimburse you for your trouble. Given the nature of this incident, we will be heading home as soon as the repairs to our ship are complete.”

  Mike listened
and smiled. He let out a tired sigh, and then turned to his mom.

  “Well,” he said. “This vacation certainly has been interesting.”

  “Yes.” Laura locked eyes with him and spoke with passionate intensity. “It has been.”

  Neither of them said anything for a moment. The energy in the air between them was excited and overcharged with potential, like a roman candle with a lit wick.

  “We should probably head back to our cabin,” said his mom. “And just relax for a bit. Don’t you think?”

  Mike opened his mouth to respond, feeling two separate rationalizations going to war inside his brain.

  She’s still under the effects of the drug, probably even more so than the other women. But it’s not like we’ll let anything happen this time, right?

  “Alright,” he finally said. “I could use a shower and some rest.”

  Laura reached out and took his hand into her own. They almost never held hands, but somehow, it felt right under the circumstances. She walked a little in front of him as they made their way up to the second floor, pulling him forward into what was to come.

  They reached the door of his mom’s cabin. She looked over her shoulder and smiled at him before opening it. Mike followed her into the room and closed them both in.

  “We’ve been through a lot together, haven’t we?” Laura slowly made her way over to the bed and sat down on it. Mike followed her, feeling almost like he was in a trance.

  “Yeah,” he said. “It will be nice once things finally die down.”

  He sat down on the bed. His mom immediately set her hand down on his thigh. Even through his shorts, her fingers felt hot and heavy.

  “Mike…” Laura let her hand slip further up. Mike inhaled sharply and felt his cock begin to spring to life.

  “Mom.” He bit his lower lip, hating himself a little for what he was about to say and do. “I think you’re still under the effect of the drink the tribe gave you.”

  “I am,” she replied. “I know that I am. But I know something else, too.”

  She let her hand cup Mike’s crotch. A small moan escaped his lips as a confusing mixture of arousal and shame swept over him, his cock rising at her touch as though it had been summoned forth.

  We’ve done so much already. Would it really be so bad?

  “Mom…” whispered Mike. “Are you sure?”

  Instead of answering him with words, Laura reached down and slowly pulled her top up and over her head. The bottom edge of it caught against her bra, shifting her large breasts as it pulled free.

  “I know how hard this trip has been for you,” she whispered, sliding her fingers across his hard cock through his shorts. “I’ve made it very hard for you, haven’t I.”

  Mike opened his mouth, and then closed it. He didn’t know what to say.

  “I think it’s okay, for just this one time,” said Laura, quietly. “It won’t change anything between us if it only happens this once.”

  Mike felt himself nodding along dumbly. His arousal was winning out, but a deep set fear of what they were about to do still screamed in the back of my head.

  She’s my mother.

  “I don’t think you are yourself right now, mom.” Mike forced the words out with a reluctance that almost made him trip over each syllable.

  “It’s not just the drug, Mike,” said Laura. “I know it’s wrong… but maybe, it doesn’t have to be.”

  She leaned her face in a little closer. Mike felt himself moving to meet her. He pressed his lips against hers, the kiss connecting them in a way that expressed their feelings better than any words could.

  It was as though a bomb had gone off, a bomb that Mike had been dumping all of his repressed emotions into for the entire trip. His cock pulsed with excitement at what was to come, and his heart pounded as though trying to beat a drumroll in a race.

  “Oh god, mom!” Mike pulled back and then kissed her again. Laura fell back onto the bed, rushing to pull her tight yoga pants.

  Mike looked at his mother as she stripped and really saw her, for the first time. Her body was impeccable, and every inch of exposed flesh he could see looked as though it belonged on a divine being of sensuality. She was the goddess, the one he’d come on the cruise to be with.

  His mom smiled at him as she kicked her pants off and leaned back on one of the pillows on the bed. She was wearing a matching bra and panty set, white with black trim, fitting a little tighter on her than it should have been. She kept her legs crossed at first, blushing and smiling and enjoying her son’s reaction.

  “You’re so handsome,” she said softly. Mike nodded, feeling stupefied by the raw sexual power that his mother held.

  With movements that were far less graceful than hers had been, Mike stripped down to his boxers, almost falling off the bed as he rushed to pull off his socks. Laura giggled and beckoned him over to the spot next to her.

  “Uh, okay,” said Mike, feeling suddenly nervous. “Here we go.”

  Why am I acting like this? She’s no different from any other woman, and we’ve already fooled around some.

  But she was different, and so was the current situation. Laura was his mother, and she was serious. Mike could tell just from looking into her intense, hungry eyes. She wasn’t interested in playing around. What she wanted from him, and what she had to give him, was something outside of anything Mike had experienced before.

  “Just relax, honey.” She reached her hand down and gave his cock a soft, loving squeeze. His boxers were wet from where his precum had beaded against the fabric, and his mom caressed the spot with her thumb.

  “Oh man.” Mike let out a nervous laugh, feeling overwhelmed by how good it felt. A sudden rush of panicked thoughts flooded through his head as the pressure of the moment began to get to him.

  What if I mess something up?

  What if she changes her mind?

  What if we get interrupted?

  What if I cum too early?

  What if…

  The last one was interrupted by Laura as she wiggled herself over to him, placing an electric kiss on his neck and pushing her boobs into his chest. Mike’s arm draped itself over her and hungrily began pawing at one of her soft buttocks. The silken fabric of her panties felt incredible under his fingers.

  “I still can’t believe how big you’ve gotten,” whispered his mom as she continued rubbing his cock. “It’s very, very hard to believe.”

  “I… I can’t believe it either,” replied Mike.

  Nice one, Casanova.

  Laura was smiling, as though amused by her effect on him. She turned his face so that his eyes met hers, and then gave him a deep, hungry kiss. Their tongues flicked out in greeting, and Mike felt something give way inside of him.

  I have to have her!

  He leaned into the kiss, rolling so that his mom’s soft body was underneath him. Then he kissed her again, and again, and began to grind his cock against her crotch, with only their underwear blocking the way.

  “Ooh,” cooed Laura. “That feels nice.”

  Mike cupped her breasts, feeling the silky yet durable structure of her bra. Then with a slow, suspenseful movement, he pulled it down.

  His mom’s nipples were perfect, tiny nubs dotting the centers of her big, voluptuous breasts. Mike let his hands rub over them and then took a sharp breath. He was on the verge of cumming early just from the sight, and it took a few deep breaths before he could focus enough to do anything else.

  “It’s okay, sweetie,” she whispered. “Go as fast or slow as you’d like.”

  Laura leaned her head against her hand and smiled at him, her bra creating a shelf underneath her naked breasts in the style of a pinup model or porn starlet. She slipped the fingers of her free hand into the waistband of Mike’s boxers and licked her lips. Slowly, she began to pull them down, letting his cock pop out of the elastic and into action.

  “I don’t think you’ll be needing this,” she said, in an amused voice.

  This is re
ally happening. I can’t believe it.

  Horniness overtook Mike in a powerful wave, pushing him into what came next. He collapsed onto his mom, kissing her upper chest, neck, and lips. Laura let out soft moan and arched her back.

  Mike grabbed her panties more forcefully than he needed to and pulled down. His mom wiggled out of them, lifting her hips up as her breasts jiggled from the movement. Mike leaned back to give her space and watched as her pussy, neatly shaved, pink, and wet, came into view.

  Laura smiled at him mischievously. She let her panties dangle from one ankle, and lifted her leg slightly up in the air. Then, she crossed her legs and pulled an arm over her breasts.

  “This is what you’re used to, isn’t it,” she said, giggling.

  Mike frowned, feeling disappointment welling up in his chest.

  “I… what?”

  “You’re so used to your prim, proper, and modest mother. Is that what you want?” Slowly, she let her arm slip down, letting one of her nipples reemerge into view. “Or is this what you want?”

  Mike heard a growl escape his lips as he pushed forward. He kissed his mom and pulled her tight against him. Laura’s body immediately began to respond as the situation boiled over. She parted her legs, and Mike’s cock pushed into her cunt.

  There was no lengthy preamble, or soft build up. Whether it was from the effects of the drug, or the forbidden nature of the encounter, or plain arousal, Mike had no idea. What he did know was that his mom’s pussy was wet, warm, and incredibly inviting. His cock shuddered as the full length of it went into her, and the two of them let out a cry of pleasure in unison.

  “Oh!” cried Laura. “Oh god!”

  Mike pulled back and then thrust in again, harder than he had the first time. He grabbed onto one of his mom’s boobs in one hand and the top of the bedframe with the other.

  “Yes!” he shouted. Mike couldn’t control himself. The pleasure was too much, like something out the hottest sex dream. It felt like his first few experiences with pornography, back when he’d been young and horny and every bit of exposed skin was its own aphrodisiac. And his mother was right there, with him.