Jade's Erotic Adventures Box Set

by Victoria Rush

  Neve and I slowed our rocking down and I placed my head beside hers as we held each other close. I looked behind her for a moment and watched some of the other couples in the room. Some of them were engaged in girl-girl coupling and some were engaged in man-to-man intercourse. But most, like Neve and me, were engaged in heterosexual coupling. As I ground my hips against Neve's cock, I watched the other couples moving in a similar fashion. Many were looking into each other's eyes or were locked in a passionate kiss.

  Grunts and moans were coming from around the room now, and I could hear the passion rising between each couple. Not far away, I could see two men rocking their hips together, as their joined cocks poked up from their laps, their tips shining in the bright light streaming in from the window. It was an incredible turn-on watching everybody connecting with their partners as they focused on being in the moment.

  I could feel my juices starting to flow more freely now as they dribbled out of my hole and down Neve's balls onto our shared mat. I could feel her tight balls rubbing against my perineum and knew she was getting close. But I was determined not to be the first ones to come this time, and I slowed down our rhythm to give her a chance to ease off. I think she had the same idea, and she stopped rocking her hips to let me take over creating the friction. I could feel the warmth of her cock deep inside me as the heat radiated between us. I began kissing her again and we closed our eyes as we rolled our tongues inside each other's mouths.

  "Feel the energy radiating between you," Soraya said from the front of the room. For a moment, I felt sorry that she hadn't been able to partner up with anyone else, since there was an even number of participants in this class and everyone was coupled up. I wondered if she might be playing with herself watching this incredibly erotic show. I could hear the breathing and moaning of my colleagues around me, and Neve and I began to increase our pace. We wouldn't be the first to come, but I didn't want to be the last, either.

  As we heard some couples groan out loud in the obvious throes of orgasm, Neve suddenly began moving her hips again, thrusting her cock deeper inside me. I returned the favor and pressed my cunt as hard as I could against the base of her cock and balls. We were joined as deep and close as two people could be, and I could feel her breathing increasing in speed and intensity as she neared the precipice. With one final thrust, she pushed inside me as I clamped down on her penis and felt the throbbing of her cock as she emptied her potion inside me. That was enough to put me over the edge, and I pulled her hips toward me as I locked my legs around her. I arched my back and came in one long stream of continuing spasms for what seemed like a minute. My body shook as I savored every last second of the euphoria we shared.

  When we finally came down from our powerful orgasms, we held each other close and touched our foreheads as we closed our eyes. There was utter silence in the room as everyone including Soraya concentrated on the fulfillment we all felt. I said a silent prayer as I thanked the universe for sharing its energy with me and Neve.

  "Om," I purred into her ear.

  "Om," she replied, as I felt her cock twitch one last time inside my pussy.

  Volume Four

  Nude Cruise

  1

  Exotic Voyage

  My exhilarating encounters at the dinner party, the dark room, and naked yoga had whet my appetite for new adventures. But each of these experiences, as stimulating and fulfilling as they were in their own right, were one-time affairs. In each case, it hadn't taken long for me to yearn for something new, something more. I wanted an all-in-one adventure, where I could move from one new experience to another without having to search for the next one. I wanted my own erotic Disneyland.

  I knew if I could find such diverse activities online, there must be a whole underworld of swingers looking for something similar. Surely some enterprising operator would see the potential in putting together some kind of package deal. I sat down in front of my computer, opened up my browser, and typed in the words 'all-inclusive erotic adventure.'

  A surprising number of 'clothing-optional' resort listings came up. I clicked on the first one, but it just showed the usual pictures of pretty pools, beaches, and guests suites, with a vague description of an 'upscale retreat for an adventurous lifestyle experience'. A little further down the page, I saw a blog article titled Inside a nudist sex resort. The article described an adventure traveler's experience at a resort where couples romped on nude beaches, swam in nude pools, and 'hooked up' in private cabins.

  Definitely a little too tame-sounding for me.

  I clicked on the next page of search results, where I saw a link titled Nude Cruise — Explore Your Erotic Fantasies.

  This looks interesting.

  I clicked on the link and a webpage opened showing pictures of naked people climbing walls, dancing in water fountains, and wrestling in a muddy pit.

  That looks a little different, I thought.

  At the top of the webpage, there was a tab titled Fantasy Menu. I clicked on the link, and a list of sexy-sounding shipboard activities appeared:

  Peak Sensation

  House of Holes

  Fantasy Fountain

  Sensuous Steam Room

  Masquerade Ball

  Sexy Games Room

  Get Down Disco

  Cybersex Rules

  Private View Rooms

  Intimate Massage

  FourPlay

  I clicked on the first one and a photo appeared showing naked men and women scaling a climbing wall with unusual foot and hand holds. Instead of the usual jug and pocket holds, the 'grips' were in the shape of dildos and artificial vaginas, where climbers could pause to 'rest' and 'recharge their batteries' as they scaled the wall. A description under the photo read:

  Challenge yourself to a climbing wall like no other. The higher you go, the more stimulating the experience becomes. Reward yourself at each new level, where you'll find a new wall feature to stimulate and excite every part of your body, as you seek the peak experience at the top of the mountain. All while safely strapped into a comfortable harness that permits a maximum range of movement and accessibility.

  That sounds like an incredible turn on, I thought.

  The idea of fucking a dildo strapped to a wall while people watched me from below sounded insanely sexy. My pussy began to twitch as I imagined the idea.

  What's this next one—House of Holes?

  I clicked on the next listed activity, and a picture appeared showing various nude men and women pressing their hips and buttocks against a wall with scattered holes. The look of ecstasy on their faces left little doubt as to what was happening on the other side. The description read:

  Hook up with a stranger on the other side of a wall through your own personal intimate portal. You can choose to 'give', 'receive', or 'merge' with a partner of either sex in an erotic and completely anonymous connection. Or you can choose to simply watch, as other couples get their groove on in this sensuous and erotic House of Holes.

  Damn, that sounds dirty. And fun.

  I'd heard of glory holes before, but I'd always thought of them as skanky places where gay men went to get an anonymous blow job. The idea of engaging in heterosexual sex or touching pussies with another woman through my own private portal was different. And highly stimulating. My left hand dropped down between my legs and I began to rub my clit as I continued exploring the website.

  What happens in the Sexy Games Room?

  I clicked on the next activity, which displayed a photo of naked men and women in contorted positions atop a polka-dot-covered mat. Their hips and asses were pressed together while they stretched their arms and legs around each other. The caption read:

  Play interactive nude games with your fellow guests where the rules and rewards are wide open. With Naked Twister, stretch into increasingly difficult and erotic positions as you try to reach around, over, and under your naked partners. Or try Naked Poker where the 'loser' must engage in increasingly erotic situations in full view of their playi
ng partners. Or jump into the Naked Mud Wrestling pit and try to wrestle your partner into submission, all while surrounded in sensuous mud.

  Fuck, yes! I thought. These guys know how to organize an erotic party.

  I didn't need to click any more of the fantasy activities to know this was the sort of erotic travel destination that I had in mind. It promised to be an immersive, stimulating experience with multiple partners and exciting activities. As always though, I needed to be sure it would be clean and safe. I searched the page and found a tab marked Conditions, which read:

  Every Nude Cruise guest must provide a certified report from a verified medical testing lab, indicating negative for sexually communicated diseases. The report must be dated within one week of your ship's departure date. Clothing is optional for all activities. Security staff are available at all venues to ensure the safety of guests and to ensure that all interaction occurs only with express consent.

  Fair enough, I thought. The medical test requirement shows this is a class act. You can't be too careful about these things.

  I clicked the Booking tab and viewed the calendar for available dates. The next cruise departed from Miami in two weeks' time. I'd have to move a few things around and schedule a two-hour flight, but one of the joys of my job as a freelance graphic designer meant I could choose my own vacation days. I booked a private cabin with a Queen-size bed, then I tore my panties off and plunged my fingers into my pussy as I fantasized about all the shipboard activities I'd soon be participating in.

  2

  Setting Sail

  On the scheduled day of my departure, my whole body was buzzing with excitement. This was my first cruise, and I didn't know what to expect. Besides my fear of seasickness, I was a little nervous about the idea of parading around nude in public. I'd picked up some anti-nausea pills at the pharmacy, but I had butterflies in my stomach for an entirely different reason.

  So far, my excursions into the realm of public sex and nudity had been fairly anonymous. At the dinner party, I could hide behind my masquerade mask. In the dark room, the special light effects concealed my identity. Even at my naked yoga class, everybody was so busy concentrating on their poses that it was really only my partner who had a close-up view of me.

  But on this 'clothing-optional' cruise, I'd be going about my everyday routines in plain view of hundreds of strangers. Granted, some of the activities sounded highly erotic and fun. But the idea of sitting down for dinner or even just sunbathing in the nude gave me the willies. I'd packed some skimpy bikinis in case I got cold feet, but I didn't want to be the only one wearing clothes if everyone else was naked.

  When I arrived at the cruise terminal, it was a hive of activity. There were hundreds of people waiting to go through security, and the building was buzzing with chatter and public announcements. I pulled out my boarding pass and looked for the sign directing me to my designated gate. Just like at airport security, there were multiple lines of people placing their bags on conveyor belts going through an X-ray machine. When it was my turn, I took off my shoes and opened my roller-bag to remove my liquids.

  "That won't be necessary, ma'am," a handsome security attendant said.

  "Oh?" I murmured, confused.

  "No need to remove your shoes or any items from your bag," he said. "Security procedures for cruise ships aren't as stringent as they are for air travel."

  I smiled and nodded sheepishly as I pulled my sandals back on.

  "Unless you're carrying something metal, of course. That'll set our machine off."

  "No, of course not," I said, blushing from all the attention I was getting holding up the line. But now I was worried about the vibrator I'd packed in my luggage.

  Who needs to bring a vibrator on a naked sex cruise, anyway? I chided myself.

  "I'll just need to see your boarding pass," the security agent said.

  I showed him my pass, and he directed me to stand in line behind the pass-through body scanner. As I waited for my turn, I looked around at my fellow boarding passengers. Most of them were fairly young, in their 20s and 30s, but there were also some older couples who were apparently looking for a little adventure to spice up their marriages. I noticed a few people checking each other out. Most of them didn't make eye contact for very long, but I wasn't the only one undressing some of the hot passengers with my eyes.

  I caught a tanned gentleman in the adjacent line running his eyes up and down my body. I'd intentionally worn skinny jeans and a tight blouse for the first day to show off my best assets. I stood up tall and lifted my chest to display my cleavage. He had a nice ass, strong arms, and beautiful skin. When our eyes met, he smiled at me, and I could feel the blood rushing to my face again.

  Come on, Jade, I admonished myself. Get a hold of yourself. If you're going to be this self-conscious fully clothed, how are you ever going to be comfortable walking around in the nude?

  I returned my attention to the X-ray machine as my bag disappeared under the cover. I watched the face of the security agent as he scanned the monitor for any suspicious contents, then breathed a sigh of relief when I saw my bag pop out the other end.

  "Ma'am?" the agent at the opposite side of the body scanner said, motioning for me to step through.

  I'd been so worried my vibrator would set off the X-ray machine, that I hadn't realized I was holding up the line again. I nodded self-consciously, then walked through the pass-through stand, making eye contact with the security agent to ensure I wouldn't set off any other alarms. After he nodded that I was clear, I picked my bag off the X-ray belt and looked for the sign to the check-in area. By now, I was sure that half the passengers in the security area were cursing in bewilderment at my awkward travel etiquette, and I was glad to find a respite at the end of a new line.

  "That's a pretty big bag for a short cruise," a woman's voice said, as I heard someone step up behind me.

  I turned around and looked into the eyes of a stunning brunette about my same height.

  "Um, well, you know," I stammered. "It's mostly makeup and toiletries and that sort of thing. We women can't be shorthanded about these things."

  I could feel the flush in my cheeks again, caught off guard by her disarming beauty.

  "No, I suppose not," she said, smiling at my innocence. "Although something tells me makeup will be the least of our concerns on this trip."

  Her confidence and bold manner was rapidly sending blood flowing to another part of my body.

  "Is this your first time with this cruise operator?" I asked, not wanting to state the obvious.

  "This is my third Fantasy Cruise. Once you dip your toes in, it's kind of addicting." Her eyes darted across my face, appraising my demeanor. "How about you?"

  "It's my first time. I'm a bit nervous, to be honest. You know, about all the..."

  "Yeah, there's a lot of that," she said. "But there's nothing to worry about. We're all in the same boat, so to speak. You get used to it pretty fast. It's actually quite liberating. Not having to dress up and put on airs. Nudity is a great equalizer."

  I took a quick glance at her tight and tanned body. She was wearing loose fitting linen shorts and a tight T-shirt displaying a cruise ship sailing into the sunset. Her legs were long and shapely, and her firm breasts sat up high on her chest.

  "Some of us are a little more equal than others, I'm afraid."

  She scanned my figure and smiled.

  "I don't think you have anything to worry about. You're gorgeous. As long as you don't mind being the center of attention with a body like that."

  I puffed out my cheeks and exhaled heavily.

  "That's exactly what I'm worried about. I'm not used to being the center of attention. At least not in a public setting with all my clothes off."

  "What deck is your cabin on?" she asked.

  I fumbled for my travel papers and pulled out my boarding pass.

  "E deck," I said. "They told me that if I chose a cabin nearer the water line, I have a better chance of avoiding seas
ickness."

  "That's my deck too. Stick with me girl, and I'll show you around. There are plenty of ways to take your mind off the motion of the boat. The key is to not stay in one place too long. With so many interesting shipboard activities, your stomach will be the last thing you'll be thinking about."

  She held out her hand and smiled at me.

  "My name's Heather."

  "Jade," I said, shaking her hand softly. "Thanks, Heather. I could use a wing woman, or shipmate, or whatever you're supposed to call your cruise partner these days."

  "It's a deal," Vanessa said, winking at me. "We’ll be partners in crime."

  I reached the front of the line and saw one of the check-in agents motioning for me to come to her station.

  "I'll wait for you past check-in," I said, suddenly mindful of the increasing dampness building between my legs.

  3

  Reception

  After clearing through Check-in, Heather guided me through the final boarding process then we walked together toward our rooms on E deck. We agreed to meet thirty minutes later when we'd go to the guest reception in the main lounge on the top deck. Our rooms were in the same hall, so after saying temporary goodbyes, I continued down the hall toward my stateroom.

  When I opened my door, I was surprised by how small my room was. The Queen-size bed seemed to take up almost all of the space, with a tiny adjoining closet and small desk beside the wall-mounted TV. I went into the bathroom and was disappointed to see a stand-up shower with no tub. I knew that space aboard a cruise ship was at a premium, but I wasn't expecting it to feel so claustrophobic.

  I unpacked my toiletries and placed them on the tiny sink, then carried my small carry-on case and placed it on the bed. There was a small sliding window beside my bed, and I immediately walked over and slid it open to breathe in some fresh air. I could see a flotilla of small boats moving about the bay opposite our ship, and I immediately regretted not upgrading to a larger room with balcony.