I threw my head back and let out a primal scream as Heather and I thrashed our hips together and gushed all over Marc's throbbing hard-on. We kissed for another minute as we came down from our high, then we separated and peered at Marc. He had a silly smile on his face, but his cock was still pointing up, bobbing gently over his stomach from the pulse flowing through its veins. I ran my hand over my stomach to see if I could detect any sign of semen on me, then I looked at Heather and shook my head to signal that he hadn't come yet.
"Good boy," she said, leaning over to give him a long, lingering kiss.
Then she shifted her body until her hips were behind his head, and she looked at me, silently nodding. I knew her intent immediately, and I swung my legs over Marc's midsection, straddling his hips in her direction. She lifted herself up, placing her pussy over his face, then lowered herself onto his eager mouth. I could see her eyes roll back in her head as he took her swollen clit between his lips and began to suck her, and she began to grind her hips into his face.
I didn't need any more encouragement. I grabbed Marc's thick schlong and directed the tip toward my quivering opening. I teased him for just a second, rubbing his sticky head against my clit and vulva, then I lowered myself onto him until his mound pressed firmly against my clit. As Heather and I locked eyes, I convulsed in a mini-orgasm.
It was an unbelievably hot sight watching each other fuck this adonis from opposite ends as we watched our passion rising. I began to rock my hips in unison with Heather, and I could feel Marc's hips answering the call. I loved the feeling of his big cock filling me up, and he knew how to move his hips to give my clit direct stimulation. The combined feeling of my clit grinding into his mound and the head of his cock rubbing against my G-spot was driving me crazy. I began moaning more loudly as I stepped up the pace of my humping action, while Heather and I clasped hands.
I wanted to make this last as long as I could, but the sights and sounds of three beautiful people joining together in an erotic union was too much. I could feel my orgasm welling deep inside me and I made one final push down hard onto Marc's cock as I squeezed Heather's hands like a vice. When I finally came, I grunted like a wild animal as my body spasmed over Marc's hips while I looked Heather straight in her eyes.
I guess that was too much for Marc too, because he grabbed my hips with two hands and thrust his hips into the air, lifting me off the mattress as I felt his cock throbbing in rhythmic contractions inside my pussy. With him moaning into her pussy and her seeing me have a powerful orgasm, it soon put Heather over the edge. Just as I was beginning to feel the last of my contractions subside, her hands squeezed mine hard and her eyelids narrowed as she clamped her thighs around Marc's head. She growled like a dog in heat as I watched the pleasure roll over her pretty face. The whole time we never took our eyes off one another.
When she finally collected her breath and came down from her orgasm, she smiled at me. We were both thinking the same thing. My new partner in crime and I had found our first accomplice.
5
Water Sports
Later that evening, Marc returned to his room and Heather and I continued to make love into the wee hours. By 3:00 a.m., we were both spent, and we fell asleep sprawled naked atop the bed sheets, as a cool breeze from the ocean wafted over our sweaty bodies. When the morning sun streamed through her balcony door, Heather rolled over and caressed my breast.
"Morning, Sunshine," she said, as my eyes slowly flitted open.
"Morning, Beautiful," I said, moving in closer to give her a kiss.
"That was quite a first night we had together."
"Mmmm, yes," I said, tasting her sweet tongue in my mouth. "Hopefully the first of many."
"I hope so too. But I don't want to steal all your time and attention on this cruise. The main idea is to mix it up and take advantage of as many activities as you can in the limited time you have available."
"Can't we do that together?" I asked.
"Some of them, for sure. But I think some of the other activities you might enjoy more on your own."
"What about our new friend Marc?"
"I'm pretty sure he'll want to get out there on his own and sow some more of his oats. But he left his room number on my nightstand, so we might have a chance to hook up with him again before the cruise is over."
I looked out the open balcony doors at the sun shimmering over the open sea.
"You've done this before. What activity do you recommend we try next?"
"Most people like to ease into this whole nudity thing. Let's head up to the pool and do some people watching while we work on our tans. There's also a cool fountain on the top deck that's quite fun and refreshing. But first, I think we should get something to eat. I don't know about you, but I'm famished!"
"Me too. I think we burned enough calories last night for three meals. But first I'd like to return to my cabin to freshen up. What do you recommend I wear to breakfast?"
"It'll be pretty hot up top. A bikini and sandals should be enough. You'll just be taking it all off pretty soon anyway. You don't want to have to carry a bunch of clothes around with you."
"That reminds me," I suddenly remembered. "I've still got to retrieve my stuff from last night in the lounge."
"Something tells me you're not going to need jeans and a blouse for a while. We can pick that up on our return to our cabins later in the day. Did you want to borrow my shawl to get back to your room?"
I smiled at Heather's thoughtfulness.
"I'm just a few doors down. Judging by last night, half the people on the ship are already nude, so a little more streaking down the hall shouldn't hurt me."
"You're going to need a key to get in though. I'm guessing you didn't think of my trick."
Heather leaned over and picked up her room phone then tapped some numbers on the dial.
"Yes," she spoke into the phone, "my friend’s lost her key for room E48. Can you send someone down with a replacement? She's in my room, E32. Thank you."
Ten minutes later, there was a soft tap on Heather's door.
"Maybe I'll take you up on that shawl offer after all," I said.
Heather smiled and went to her closet and held the garment open for me as I slid my arms into it.
"Meet you in the Poseidon Restaurant in an hour?" she said.
"Deal," I said, giving her a quick kiss.
I opened the door, gave Heather a playful shake of my ass, then followed the porter back to my room.
After breakfast, Heather led me to the main pool on the top deck, where scores of people were lounging naked on deck chairs and playing in the water. A series of interconnected pools simulated the look of a tropical lagoon, complete with life-size palm trees and small cabanas. We found a couple of open lounge chairs not far from the bar, and Heather asked me to mind them for us while she went to get a couple of drinks.
While she was gone, I made a quick scan of the scene. Virtually everybody was already naked, and it was a busy hive of activity. On one end of the lagoon, a large waterslide deposited screaming guests into the splashing water. In an adjacent basin, a small group of people were playing water polo. On the other side of the patio, a few passengers were skipping through a water fountain like a bunch of playful toddlers. It was all pretty surreal, and I paused to take it all in.
"Checking out all the action?" Heather said, returning from the bar and handing me a drink.
"Mmm, yes," I said, taking a sip of my pina colada. "There's certainly a lot of...diversions."
"Are you referring to all the naked people or the activities?"
"Both," I said, scanning the bodies of some of the men walking around the pool. "It's strange, though. Everybody seems so...asexual. I would have thought more people would be, you know, aroused, seeing each other naked."
"That's the thing about us all being in the same boat, so to speak. Like I said earlier, nudity is the great equalizer. Everybody gets used to it pretty quickly, and before you know it they're walking around
like it's a normal walk in the park." Heather paused as she appraised my demeanor. "Are you disappointed?"
"Not really. I just expected the men in particular would be showing more sign of, you know, interest. The cruise operator billed this as more of a sex cruise than a nude cruise."
Heather smiled, as she lay back on her lounge chair.
"Believe me, there'll be plenty of opportunity for you to get down and dirty on this cruise. There's more going on than might first appear. For instance, take a look at that woman standing in the fountain on the other side of the patio."
I peered across the pool and saw a naked woman in her twenties standing over some jets of water spraying up from the surface. She had a strange look on her face as she spread her legs and squatted over the stream.
"It looks like she's having an enema," I laughed.
"I think she's directing the spray to a different part of her body," Heather said.
The look on the woman's face changed to one of pleasure as she began to shimmy her hips over the water stream. Suddenly the spray started pulsing like a shower head, and she let out a low moan.
I crossed my legs, beginning to feel a tingle in my pussy.
"I see what you mean," I said. "Now I see why they call it the Fantasy Fountain."
Heather noticed me squirming on my chair.
"Do you feel like giving it a try?"
"In a sec. Let me enjoy her experience first."
The woman suddenly grabbed her tits with her hands and pushed them up, as the spray from the patio surface gushed up over her abdomen and washed over her face. She was grunting and groaning now and moving her hips more rhythmically over the jet.
"Fuck, that's hot," I said.
"Kind of a nice way to cool off on a hot day like this."
"It looks like it might take the edge off in more ways than one."
Suddenly, the woman began screaming, as her body convulsed and her hips shook in rhythmic spasms. There was no doubt to us or any of the many other spectators that she had just enjoyed a powerful orgasm. When she staggered out of the fountain back toward her lounge chair, a small round of applause rose from around the pool.
"What do you think?" Heather said. "Are you up for it?"
"Now that I know I'm going to have an audience, I wouldn't mind some company. Will you come with me?"
"I think I will,” Heather said, winking at me. “Let's toss these bikinis first. We don't want anything getting in the way of all the fun."
Heather nonchalantly unclasped her bikini top behind her back then stepped out of her bottoms. I'd almost forgotten how beautiful she was, and her tanned body looked magnificent in the bright sunshine. Her shaved pussy left nothing to the imagination, and I could see her nub poking out of her labia at the top of her pussy.
"Damn girl," I said, opening my eyes wide. "You're never afraid to let it all hang out."
"It's called a fantasy cruise, right? Let's live out our fantasies. Get those clothes off and let's go have some fun!"
I pulled off my top and bottom and threw them on my lounge chair, then Heather and I scampered around the pool past a throng of curious onlookers. When we got in the fountain, it was actually quite refreshing. The water was warm, but it felt cool against my hot skin in the blazing sun. The water jets were spread a few feet apart, facing different directions with alternating pulsing patterns. Some were a constant stream and some stopped and started periodically, while others pulsed at different speeds like an overhead shower faucet.
Heather and I stepped into the sprays and danced around for a minute, laughing and holding hands. Then we came together and kissed, rubbing our bodies together as the spray shot up between us, soaking our faces. Suddenly, I no longer cared about being naked in full view of the other pool guests. I was lost in the deluge of sensations I felt from the water jets spraying against my ass and Heather rubbing her body against mine.
We shifted position until we found a spot in the fountain where a steady stream directed toward our pussies. Then we pushed our mounds together so the stream sprayed directly against our touching clits. I opened my mouth and gasped as Heather smiled at me. This was a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and I wanted to enjoy every moment of it with her.
Suddenly, two more sprays began jetting at a forty-five-degree angle from behind each of us, and we bent our knees to give the spray direct access to our rosebuds.
"Oh my God!" I said to Heather, as my eyes flew open.
"Is this arousing enough for you?" she said, grinding her clit against mine.
"Fuck, yes!"
Just when I thought it couldn't get any more intense, the steady spray directed toward our clits began pulsing in strong, flickering streams.
"Uhnn," I moaned, closing my eyes at the intense feeling of pleasure I was experiencing from every part of my body.
"Enjoy, Baby," Heather said, as she thrust her tongue into my mouth, swaying her hips in tandem with mine.
I could feel the passion rising quickly inside me, and there was no way I could hold it back any longer.
"Fuck, I'm coming!" I said, as my pussy clenched inside me and I became weak in the knees. "Ohh, Ohh, Ohh," I panted into Heather's mouth, feeling the waves roll over me. Heather grunted into my mouth and I felt her hips shudder against mine as she reached her own peak. We moaned out loud together as the warm water from the jets sprayed all over our ecstatic faces.
When we finally came down from our orgasms, we held each other over the gentle spray, leaning against one another in exhaustion. When we separated, a loud cheer rose from around the pool from the appreciative crowd.
I guess this won't to be so hard getting used to after all, I thought.
6
Peak Sensations
Heather and I spent the rest of the day lounging around the pool, people watching. We made a few new friends and got some more cabin numbers, but mostly we just wanted to relax and scope out our next move. Heather said if we didn't pace ourselves, we'd either be too sore or exhausted to partake in some of the more adventurous shipboard activities. After perusing the ship's Fantasy Menu, we both agreed our next rendezvous would be at the climbing wall.
I went back to my cabin alone that night planning to get a good night's sleep, with visions of naked climbers exposing themselves as they scaled the cliff. I woke up refreshed the next morning, eager to try out the next erotic challenge. When I met Heather at the breakfast buffet, the room was filled with naked passengers filling their plates with hardly a sideways glance. I guess she'd been right about everybody getting comfortable being in the nude by the third day.
As she explained to me what to expect at the climbing wall, my eyes widened in anticipation. It sounded terrifying and exciting at the same time.
"Do people ever fall?" I asked.
"Everyone's strapped into a harness and they have spotters to maintain tension on the rope holding you up, so even if you do slip, it's perfectly safe."
I frowned at the thought of other people watching my naked body from below.
"So I'll have some stranger watching my bare ass as I stretch my legs and move up the wall?"
"Yes, but that's part of the fun of it. Knowing other people are watching you as you get higher and higher is quite titillating, for both you and the observers. Plus, the staff doing the rope work are usually pretty buff, so it's kind of hot."
The idea of exposing my body while I stimulated myself on the wall reminded me of my Dinner Party experience. I squirmed in my seat reflecting back on the memory of Jasmine playing with me under the table while my fellow diners looked on.
"Tell me more about the unique 'features' on the wall."
"Besides the usual cup and lip-shaped ledges for gaining a comfortable hand and foot hold, there are other more erotic holds to clasp onto along the way."
"Such as?"
"For starters, some of the lips vibrate, so you can pause and get a little extra stimulation whenever you're feeling in the mood."
I pictured the id
ea of being in a harness clinging to a wall while sex toys stimulated my private parts.
"Now I see why they strap you in," I said. "I could barely maintain my balance on solid ground at the fountain yesterday, the more worked up I got. I can imagine how weak in the knees people might get, stimulated in a similar manner while climbing a challenging wall."
"Exactly," Heather said. "Especially the higher you go. The stimulation gets more and more intense the higher you climb."
"How so?"
"The features start out pretty tame at the bottom, just little nodules to rub against. But then they start vibrating, like little magic bullets. They get progressively larger and more animated the higher you go. If you make it all the way to the top, they've got some full-size dildos that twist and rotate to really give you a ride."
"Mmm," I said, feeling the moisture beginning to build inside my pussy. "Just like my favorite rabbit vibrator."
"Kind of like that. Except this time, you're suspended twenty-five feet off the ground in full view of your spotter and any other spectators while you get off."
Suddenly I had a burning need to have something inside me.
"That sounds pretty hot."
Heather raised her eyebrows and nodded.
"There's something about the whole idea that's very arousing. I think you'll find it's quite a different experience."
I wrinkled my forehead as I pondered the possibilities.
"What about the guys? Are there similar erotic features for them to enjoy on the wall?"
"Definitely. The wall holds alternate between 'innies' and 'outies', so everybody has a chance to enjoy. Many of them are fashioned in the form of flexible lips, pussies, and anuses, where men can insert their dongs along the way and get a similar thrill. Near the top, they become animated with internal vibrators, just like the bullets and dildos for the ladies. It's quite arousing to watch the men and women stop and fuck the life-like features along the way."
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