After an evening of sex with Captain Jones, Charles, my porter, walked me from the captain’s office to my cabin. Along the way, I could feel the captain’s semen leaking between my thighs every step of the way.When I opened the door to my ocean-view cabin, I discovered that Dave, my roomie, was not there. I figured he got lucky with some lady and might be gone for the night. Remembering how well the porter fucked me earlier that day and pumped a delicious load of cum into my mouth, I invited him into my cabin to keep me company while Dave was away. And now, on with my story.~~~~~“Make yourself comfortable, Charles. I need to freshen up a bit, and I’ll be right with you,” I said, as I set my stilettos on the floor and vanished into the bathroom. I took off my clothes, washed my pussy, and walked back into the room naked.“Mmm, Sweet Jeezus!” Charles proclaimed when I walked up to him.I kissed his lips and reached down to feel his twitching cock through his pants. “You knew I wanted more than just company when I invited you in tonight, didn’t you?” I said as I gave his cock a squeeze.“As I told you earlier, I am at your service, Reyanna.”“Then take off your clothes and service me,” I demanded, loving the sense of power I had over him.Stretching out on the bed with my legs wide open, I watched Charles undress. His cock was hard as nails when he got on the bed and crawled over me. He kissed my lips and ran his tongue down the front of my throat while he used one hand to play with my tits and the other to finger my wet cunt. He pleasured my nipples with kisses and nibbles and bites. Then he moved lower, licking my belly on his way between my legs.I reached back to grab the top of the headboard with my hands and drew my legs back as he lapped my dripping pussy. “Ooo, Charles,” I moaned and rocked my hips as he nibbled and sucked my swollen clit and slipped two fingers into my steamy cunt.“Oh, yes! Oh, baby, you’re making me cum,” I cried loudly as a sudden orgasm shot through me. He pulled his fingers out and glued his lips Ankara escort to my convulsing cunt as my juices flowed like a river into his mouth.“Mmm, your pussy is as sweet as sugar,” Charles said as he climbed up my body and settled between my legs. “Are you ready for my cock?”“Yes, baby, I’m burning hot for you,” I said, my voice shuddering from my climax.Charles nestled his hips between my legs and eased his hot, rock-hard penis inside me. He stopped halfway in, pulled back, and pushed harder, burying more of his throbbing shaft inside dripping cunt.“Ahhh, yes,” I moaned to feel his cock rub against my G-spot.I drew my legs back to get all of him inside me, and we began to fuck, slowly at first, enjoying the pleasurable feel of each other’s sex. As our passion heated, so did our pace. We went all out banging each other. Sweat oozed from our pores, our bodies slipping and sliding against each other. I came with a thundering climax, squeezing my cunt muscles around his thrusting cock, causing him to pump me full of cum.When Charles pulled out, his cum leaked from my gaping hole onto the sheet beneath my ass. I must have passed out because I don’t remember him leaving. Even for a sex-crazed slut like me, I’d had more sex that day than my body could handle.~~~~~I woke up early the following morning and found myself alone in my cabin. Dave had stayed out all night. He must have had a pretty good time.My belly was feeling the pains of hunger. I picked up the cabin phone and ordered a large breakfast from room service after I got out of bed. I was sticky and smelled of sex. I had time to jump into the shower before my breakfast arrived.I was brushing my wet hair when the porter arrived with my food. I threw on a bathrobe and opened the door to let him in. After he wheeled the cart in, I thanked him and took the tray to my ocean-view deck. Relaxing in the deck chair, I filled my belly. I was still out there when Dave walked in. He came out on our private deck looking tired and spent.“I guess Ankara escort bayan you had a pretty good time last night. Who was she?” I asked as I looked up at him.“Some crazy blonde bitch with an endless appetite for sex. She’s worse than you,” he muttered tiredly.“Oh, thanks a lot,” I laughed.“What about you? Did you fuck the captain last night?” Dave asked, looking at me relaxing and looking innocent in my chair.“No,” I lied. I didn’t see the need to tell my roomie that I fucked the captain and the porter. “The captain gave me a tour of the ship, and then I came back here and got a good night of sleep.”“I guess what you got from me and the porter was enough for you, right?”“Oh, yes. It was very satisfying.”“Well, I’m going to hit the bed. I’m feeling bushed,” Dave said and went back inside.When I walked in, I saw him stretched out on the sheets with his clothes still on. I didn’t want to bother him, so I slipped into my bikini and went for a walk around the deck, collecting my share of looks and smiling at every guy I passed.I walked into the lounge around 10:00 AM and ordered a Bloody Mary. After finishing my drink, I took a walk to the pool area. Twenty to thirty people were sunning on loungers and playing in the pool. Some of them were naked. I grabbed a fresh towel from the towel rack and chose a lounger to stretch out.Since a few other women were basking in the nude, I took off my bikini top, proudly displaying my firm breasts and luscious nipples to the onlookers. Then I spread the towel over out on the lounger and settled face down to soak up some rays.Closing my eyes, I began to think about all the sex I had on my first day on the ship, and I started to feel horny again. Minutes passed, and I heard a voice speaking above me. “Hello, Beautiful.”I lifted onto my elbows and turned my head to see a man looking down at me. He had a smile on his lips. His dancing eyes were brown, and his hair was black with a bit of grey around the temples. His face was friendly, and he Escort Ankara had a stocky build. His tight speedos revealed an impressive bulge. He had a hairy chest and hairy legs. Although I am not so much into hairy men, I was impressed by his looks.“Hello, handsome,” I replied with a smile on my lips.“Is this lounger taken?” he asked, pointing to the one next to mine.“Help yourself,” I said.Instead of lying on it, he chose to sit, facing me, and started up a conversation. I turned over onto my back, giving his eyes a bird’s-eye view of my naked breasts while we talked about our roomies.“Mine’s sleeping. He had a rough night,” I said.“You kept him up all night?”“He was with someone else. He didn’t get back until early morning,” I replied.“You’re stunningly beautiful! I can’t imagine he would abandon you for anyone else on this ship,” he said as his eyes devoured my breasts.“Well, thank you, so nice of you to say. And where is your roomie?” I asked.“We did a threesome with another woman last night. She decided she wanted more private time with her. Fine with me. Now that I met you, I’m glad she did. My name is Matt.”“A pleasure to meet you, Matt. I’m Reyanna.”“A beautiful name for a beautiful woman,” he said. “Would you like to go for a drink?”“Well, I am kind of thirsty. Why not?” I replied.We got up, and I was about to put my bikini top back on, but he took it from my hands and said, “Please, your breasts are too lovely to cover.”“Well, you are charming.”I let him carry my top as we walked to the lounge that I was recently at and sat across from each other at a corner table. We ordered drinks and continued our conversation. We were both barefooted, and while sitting across from each other, I felt his foot slide gently over mine. It was a purposeful move because he continued to gently tickle my toes with his. The chemistry between us continued to build as we talked and played footsies under the table.“Since this is a pleasure cruise, I’m wondering if you are willing to have sex with someone other than your roommate,” he interjected.“What are you suggesting?” I asked as I ran my toes softly up his hairy shin.Matt smiled and said, “My cabin is empty. Perhaps we should go there and get better acquainted.”“Mmm, that sounds better than sitting here playing footsies under the table,” I agreed with a slight giggle.