1. The Cruise


    Date: 11/15/2015, Categories: First Time, Lesbian Sex, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    for a moment, and nodded her head. That sounded like fun. They strolled towards the back of the ship, and he took her hand in his. It just seemed totally natural to her, and she let him. His cabin was actually bigger than the one she shared with her s****r. And, his TV was bigger, too. She sat primly on the couch, and he sat beside her. His hand was on the back of the couch, behind her. She could feel him playing with her long hair. He thumbed through the channels, and they finally started a movie. He got closer and closer to her, and she liked it. I like him, she decided. I don't care if he is older than me. I like him anyway. He seems like a nice guy. "Penny," he said, his voice low and husky. "You are the sweetest girl I've met on this boat. You are a darling. Can I... can I just once... can I kiss you?" She laughed, and turned to face him. "I guess so," she said, and he leaned forward. Their lips met, and touched for a few seconds. He pulled back, and smiled at her. That was not long enough, she thought. She closed her eyes, and put her lips in the kissing position again. He was no dummy. He met her lips, again. And again. It felt good to her. And it just felt right, for some reason. Finally, she thought. Finally, something is starting to happen. Forget that shithead yesterday, he's just a boy, anyway. This is a man. Now, finally, my life is starting. He took her in his arms, and she leaned back. The minutes dragged, and his lips didn't leave hers. It was cool to her, ...
    cool, and sexy. She could feel the warmth of his body, and the hardness of the muscles beneath his skin. He was tough, she thought. He was in shape. He finally broke it off, disappointing her. "Darling," he said, looking her straight in the eye. "We need to stop. I don't know if I can control myself, if we go on. I've never been with such a beautiful young girl before, and I just don't know if I can take it. Please forgive me." She knew that he was full of crap, but she loved it. She loved what he said. She aggressively smashed her lips against his. A minute later she pulled back, and said, "Dennis. You don't have to control yourself." He lay her down, and they kissed again. And again, and again. She was breathing heavy, almost panting. She could feel parts of her body tingling... sexy parts. She was glad, so glad that her mom had put her on birth control last year. It might happen tonight, she thought. It might finally happen. He slowly reached up, and unbuttoned the first button of her shirt. Yes, yes, she thought. A minute later he unbuttoned the second. The third shortly followed. Finally they were all unbuttoned. As she kissed him, she shrugged the shirt off and tossed it on the floor. She was just wearing a bikini top. She reached behind herself and found the straps, and pulled the knot undone. She shrugged it off, and she lay topless, before him. He made a rough, guttural growling noise, and she giggled. He carefully placed a hand on each breast, and oh, she thought, that ...