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Pleasure Cruise - Part 4
Date: 12/25/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Nattichelle, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
After the events of previous day off the ship, I had spent much of the day relaxing after waking mid morning. Wandering the ship had led to a well earned massage, a visit to the beautician and cocktails by the pool. Now, as the sun began to set, I considered my options for the evening. Since boarding three days ago, I had stumbled upon my own entertainment and was yet to take full advantage of everything that the cruise had to offer. Each cabin had a booklet outlining the many scheduled shows, dinners and performances available to enjoy, and as I skimmed the list I could see that they catered for all ages and interests. Many of the events were aimed more at families, or couples wanting to share a romantic night. As I fell into neither of those categories, I kept reading until I reached the section titled 'Singles'. A piano bar, wine bar, and jazz club were several of the options, but the one that caught my eye was a nightclub called 'Halo'. It read as the place to be if you were looking for cheap drinks, good music and general fun. Decision made, I headed to the bathroom to get ready. Stepping in to the shower, I flinched as the hot water hit my slight sunburn - a souvenir from my trip to the nudist beach yesterday. As I had plenty of time, I allowed my hands to roam my body as I lathered it with soap. Starting at my neck and shoulders before working down to the curve of my breasts. I cupped them in my hands, letting their fullness rest in my palms, while I used my thumbs ... to rub my nipples, teasing them erect. Almost immediately I felt the familiar throbbing begin between my legs as I became wet with arousal. I slid a hand down my stomach and, parting my legs slightly, used my fingers to stroke my pulsating clit. As I did so, my mind drifted to Nate. Of all the sexual experiences I'd had since arriving on board, he remained my favorite. And now, as I used my free hand to thrust three fingers inside myself, I imagined it was his massive dick penetrating me, bringing me to orgasm. Just the thought was enough to tip me over the edge and I came, my knees becoming weak at the intensity of the orgasm. As I leant against the shower door, I hoped that my path would cross with Nate's again and the experience would be as good, if not better, than what I remembered. I finished showering and dried myself, wandering into the main part of my cabin to select an outfit fit for a night of drinking and dancing. I settled on a purple dress I'd brought especially for the trip. A backless dress that showed more cleavage than was probably appropriate, and shorter than anything I would normally wear. Standing before the mirror, I slipped the dress over my head, the silky material hugging my smooth skin. I admired the result. Being backless, wearing a bra wasn't an option and my nipples poked against the material, straining to escape. It was a hot look. I love having my ample tits on display and in this little number they certainly were. I turned so I could check out ...