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His hand travelled further up my leg, his fingers tickling
the thin hairs between my thighs. I let out a soft sigh at his touch.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Yes,” I admitted.

He moved his hand a little further, now his fingers
pressed against the soft flesh of my pussy.

My hips grinded, pushing his hand further into me as I let
out another sigh, this time louder and deeper than the first.

“I really want to see that pretty pussy…” he whispered in
my ear.

His hands gripped my hips tightly, pulling me to his lap.
My legs straddled him, his cock smooth and hard against my sensitive flesh.

The cool air against my bare breasts made me shiver as my
nipples tightened. He slid me back. His hand on my chest, leaning me back into
the water.

Swiftly, his hand was under my ass, pushing it up and out
of the water. My legs closed tightly, hiding my now cold pussy from his view.

“Let me get a good look at you sweet heart,” he said
softly.

“It’s just me…” he said.

I felt my anxiety work up into a frenzy, but I knew I
wanted him to see me. I loosened my legs, letting them open to expose my pussy
in full view.

His eyes lingered between my legs, causing my clit to
throb and my cheeks to redden. He lowered me back into the water and pulled me
back to his lap.

“Now, was that so bad?” he asked.

My heart was still beating out of control in my chest and
my voice was lost in my throat somewhere, leaving me unable to answer him. I
just shook my head, bit my lower lip and smiled. I loved every second of it;
his eyes between my legs, staring at my innocence and thinking how to corrupt
it.
Please corrupt it…

The jets pushed against my ass cheeks, spreading them open
and letting the full girth of his cock sit between my delicate folds. My pussy
quivered as he slid back and forth between me, opening me wide against his hard
cock.

The brunette and the man she was with were already
involved in their own play, oblivious to anyone around them, including us.

“Do you want to go to my room?” he asked.

I could barely breathe from the excitement stirring
between my legs, let alone speak. I nodded, sighing deeply as he slid through
me one last time.

His hands gripped my hips, slid me to his side and he
stood, his cock hard and long dangling in front of my eyes. He reached for a
towel, covering himself up as he stepped out of the water and then held one for
me.

I was still anxious about showing my body to the other
members onboard, but my excitement to be alone with Rod won over as I stood
from the water, nude, vulnerable, horny and wet.

“Absolutely beautiful…” he whispered.

I took the towel from his hand and wrapped it around my
body. My clothes were damp from my wet bottoms thrown on top of them, so I
scooped them in my hands as I followed him away from the pool area.

We took the back way to the elevator, a way I had never used.
The long hallway led to a large room, surrounded by glass windows where we
could peek inside as we journeyed to his room; the place where my innocence
would finally be stripped away from me like a wools coat in the summer.

I glanced towards the window, looking into the dimly lit
room. The lights shone bright red, making it difficult to see inside with the
glare of the white lights in the hall.

“That’s the red room…” he said.

My heart skipped a beat as I worried he was taking me
inside and not to his room where we could be alone.

“You can peek inside if you like…before we go upstairs,”
he offered.

I smiled, nodded and let him take my hand, directing me to
a door that led inside the mysterious room.

There were long white sofas lining the walls, a huge
chandelier hanging in the center of the large round room, and a horseshoe-shaped
bar at the far end. I imagined this was a ball room of some sorts, where
sophisticated people shared cocktails and stories about business on other
cruises. Not this one; this one, people shared cocks and tales. And with
everyone’s mouths so full of each other, there were no way for them to tell
stories.

Rod’s hands wrapped around me, his hard cock pressing in
my backside as he guided me to one corner of the room.

Quinn was lying on fur rug, a shaggy red one that offered
long, soft fibers that looked to be tickling her sides. Her legs spread open,
her pussy open for everyone to see, and James behind her, caressing her breasts
as a brunette worked her tongue down her leg towards her pussy.

I was stunned, frozen, and intrigued. Rod’s fingers worked
at my nipples, tweaking them beneath my towel. My body arched and I let out a
sigh, letting my towel drop to the floor. His hands ventured lower, pressing
against my belly and then to my pussy. His thumb pressed against my clit,
pushing on it as if it were a button he wanted undone. The circular motion
followed the motion of the brunettes tongue as it slid between Quinn’s legs.

I was wet, wetter than I had ever been. The fact that my
towel had dropped meant nothing to me in that moment. I was happy to be
watching Quinn being pleasured by the brunette while Rod’s fingers found the
inside of my pussy lips.

I could tell he was pausing to enter me, waiting for that special
moment. I was ready, and that moment wasn’t going to happen here…it was time to
go.

Hard cock meat pushed into me, causing me to arch my back
and let out a moan. “You ready to go?” he whispered in my ear.

I thought he would never ask…

My towel was loosely wrapped around my body, barely
covering my intimate parts as we entered the elevator. My breathing was shallow
and I could feel my heart beat pounding against my chest.
This was it…

Rod held me in his arms, pulling me into his chest as he
soothed my anxiety.

The bell of the elevator alerted me that it was time when
we hit his floor, our floor.
It wasn’t too late; I could back out and run to
my room…

Rod turned me around to face him as we exited the
elevator. His lips pressed hard against mine, his arms wrapped tightly around
my waist.

His tongue slid across my lips, parting them enough to
enter. It was a welcomed kiss, invited by the stroke of my tongue against his.
I
was ready…I wanted this more than anything…

Deep blue flickered in his eye against the bright lighting
of the hallway. He smiled, softly pecked me on the forehead and pulled me
close.

“Are you sure?” he whispered.

“Yes,” I said, lost in his eyes.

I held his hand as we walked towards his door. When he
opened the room and motioned for me to go inside, I was shocked at how large
his room was compared to mine and Quinn’s.

A large king-sized bed sat in the center of the room, a
full-sized sofa against the far wall, and balcony doors were opened letting the
cool breeze of the ocean air into the room.

“Wow,” I said as I looked around the room.

Rod was oblivious to my reaction. He was already on me,
gently tugging at my towel until it dropped from my body.

He kissed me again, this time gently with the same passion
from the first, but less eagerness.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered in my ear.

His tongue traveled down my neck and to my breast. My
nipple was quickly sucked between his lips and my moan escaped without warning.

His hard cock pressed against me once again, this time
bare, flesh to flesh. His towel was on the floor next to mine and we were alone
in his room. Two adults, naked, ready for sex.
I felt alive…

My hand reached between his legs, gripping his hard cock
in my hand. It was the first cock I had ever touched, much softer than I
imagined, and smoother.

Sighs pushed from his lips and then soft groans as my hand
tightened against his manhood. I slowly stroked him as he sucked my breasts and
explored my pussy with his fingers.

“Lay down…” he whispered.

I released my grip and sat on the bed, scooting to the
center. My head rested upon the pillow and my body felt as though it floated
above the mattress.

His eyes pierced through me as he opened my legs. Fingers
softly ran the length of my body, from my neck to my ankles as he explored my
every part.

There were no words, and for that I was grateful. I was
unsure what to say, or even how to respond to anything he might ask in that
moment.

My pussy quivered as he brushed against it with his finger.
And when his tongue slid towards me, up my leg slowly and steadily, I was ready
once it hit the flesh hidden beneath the thin blonde hairs of my pussy.

Slow strokes of his tongue worked against my ass to my
clit, making me moan with each long stroke. He dipped inside, getting his first
taste of my juices held within and made me cum hard against his mouth.

My back arched, pushing my breasts towards the ceiling as
his finger slid into my tight pussy for the first time. It felt huge compared
to his tongue, and the thoughts of his massive cock entering me made me tense.

He smiled, as if he knew what my concerns were. “I’ll be
gentle…” he whispered.

Pulsating vibrations shot through my body as he slid his
cock back and forth between my plump pussy lips. I felt my body loosening up
with each stroke, and with each stroke more juices expelled from my pussy to
help lubricate the meat preparing to enter.

The tip of his cock entered; it was larger than anything I
had ever experienced. My tiny vibrator was no match for this monster of meat
that threatened penetration.

“You ok?” he asked softly.

“Yes,” I lied.

I wasn’t ok, not really. My tight little pussy wasn’t
equipped to handle such a large cock…was it?

His hips thrust, pushing his cock deeper into my tight
hole. I let out a moan, not of agony but of fear and pleasure combined. It felt
good to have him open me up, push into me with such force and spread me open
for his member.

My hips began to thrust against his, pushing him deeper
and deeper into me with each motion. I felt my eyes roll back into my head and I
heard my moans increase in volume.
It was as if I was floating above,
watching…with no control over my body.

A hand slid under my ass, gripping it tightly as it pushed
me upward and fed me to his cock. My body relaxed, accepting defeat against the
heavy opponent that just submitted me to his will.

The throbbing began slowly, torturing me as it worked up
against his flesh. His eyes were locked onto mine and with every twitch of his
cock I knew he was close to orgasm with me.

“Holy fuck sweetheart…” he whispered and then his eyes
rolled back into his own head.

My tight pussy constricting against his powerful cock was
bringing him to his knees, suffocating his power and sucking out any life he
had left in the member.

A loud groan was heard, probably throughout the entire
deck as he exploded into me. My body instantly retaliated with its own
explosion.

Ecstasy, pure ecstasy…I couldn’t believe I waited so long
to experience this.

“You’re gonna be the death of me after three days,
sweetheart…” he whispered.

My heart immediately started pounding with excitement and
my palms started to sweat.

Three days? Did that mean he wanted to spend the rest
of the trip with me…just me?

The End of Book 3
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five

Snuggled up against Rod, I felt like I was finally where I
belonged. I hated to leave his room, and the comfort of his arms, but I knew
Quinn might worry if I stayed gone all night.

He walked me to my door, stopping to grip both of my hands
in his. Tingles shot down my spine as he stared me in the eyes and slowly
raised my hands above my head, pinning them to the wall behind me.

His body pushed into mine, his lips gently touched mine,
parting them so his tongue could enter, giving me a passionate kiss goodbye.

“I’ll see you in the morning,” he said softly.

My body was still melted against the wall when he released
my hands and it almost felt as though I would fall to my knees as he backed
away from me.
Those eyes, oh my God, they were so seductive…

He gave me one last kiss, this time a small peck on the
forehead as I lowered my arms and he walked away.

My hand on the door handle, I could hear Quinn’s soft
snores. I was careful not to wake her as I climbed into my bed even though I
wanted to scream out to her “I’m no longer a virgin!”

Quinn rustled awake, staring at me under the dim light
above her bed. Her eyes were wide and her smile mischievous.

“Where have you been?” she whispered.

“With Rod…” I replied and let a giggle escape my lips.

“I went back to the pool, but you weren’t there…” she
said, sounding a little bit like my mother.

I took a deep breath, tried not to let anymore giggle
escape and responded, “We went to his room.”

Instantly, the light switched to bright and she was
leaning up on her elbow in the bed. Her eyes were wild with excitement.

“Kelly!” she squealed with a high-pitched voice.

The giggles were uncontrollable now, falling from my lips
against my will.

My face was burning and I knew I was bright red as the
light shone to my face.

“Did you?” she whispered.

I nodded, and then shoved the blanket over my head to hide
my burning cheeks.

My mattress sunk in and then abruptly bounced back up as
Quinn pounced onto my bed. She was hovering over me, pulling at the blankets
over my face, giggling just as loudly and out of control as I was now.

I released my grip on the blanket and let her see my face
as it continued to burn. My smile was so wide it was hurting my cheeks and I
knew my eyes were filled with excitement.

She wanted details, of course, and I gladly shared
them…most of them.

Her mouth dropped open as I narrated my evening. The only
parts I left out were watching her in the red room with that woman, and the
excitement it stirred between my legs.

Once all of the details were given, she quickly went on to
tell me about her night. I was shocked at the details she shared, and how her
face never once turned red from embarrassment.

I know my face was turning red as I listened to her talk
about the two men she had met, Kyle and Hans. My lips tightened to keep from
telling her I knew she had spent time in the red room with James since she
never mentioned that part of her night.

“So, what happened to James?” I asked.

“He was great; we had a lot of fun, but I wasn’t going to
spend
All
of my time with him,” she said.

It was just our first night on the cruise; I was a little
confused by her quick drop of the man she seemed so enamored with earlier.

I thought the point of the trip was to meet someone you
liked and could connect with, like I had. But, apparently I was wrong, and she
quickly told me.

“So, tomorrow is a new day, filled with new experiences
and new men,” she said, making it sound more like an order than a suggestion.

“I like Rod. We have plans to see each other tomorrow…” I
said.

Her eyes rolled and she turned back to look at me as if I
were a silly child. Her lips tightened into a straight line and she reached
out, brushing her hand against my knee.

“This isn’t the love boat, Kelly. Don’t be alarmed if he
moves on to someone new, and that’s exactly what you should do…” she said.

I smiled, not wanting to argue with her, but I felt like
she was wrong about Rod. He wasn’t looking for the same wild time she was…was
he?

She finally climbed back into her bed, feeling confident
she had gotten through to me; I’m sure. But, she hadn’t. I wasn’t going to let
her. I wanted to see Rod again in the morning, and that’s exactly what I was
going to do…

In fact, I wanted to spend my entire trip with Rod; he was
sweet, sexy, and I enjoyed talking to him, and I was sure he felt the same way
about me…