- I never forget this enjoyment journey
- I never forget this enjoyment journey – 2
- I never forget this enjoyment journey – 3
- I never forget this enjoyment journey – 4
This of course caused several other passersby to likewise watch, and moments later yet again another couple joined them. I watched as the woman’s husband neared his pleasures, alerting her to that fact, though his wife made it obvious she wanted to try and catch his cum-shot on camera. As he began to climax, he pulled out of the redhead, resting his prick against her ass and began to squirt.
Several others besides the wife began taking photos of his very copious spending, though his doing so quickly triggered the orgasm of the couple standing next to him. I stood watching as the petite woman cried out enthusiastically, her partner slamming into her from behind furiously as she did so, soon after likewise pulling out and jettisoning his own thick creamy wad of cum on her back.
Everyone laughed, a few even exchanging names and pleasantries with one another, though I now headed off even more purposely back to our stateroom with my erection fully sticking out in front of me. By the time I got back to the room, Nova was just stepping out of the shower. Looking down at my hard firm shaft, I was tempted to toss her onto the bed and fuck her right there and then.
“Don’t you want to save it for the morning handjob out on deck?” she asked me. I glanced at my watch, it was nearly time for that now in fact. “And besides, I don’t want to have to take another shower myself either,” Nova mused grinning at me. “So…why don’t you go and enjoy yourself, have a nice little cum out by the pool, then tell me all about it later on, and I’ll share my toy party experience with you at the same time!”
That sounded interesting, though I also told her about some of the other activities I had heard about that morning. We agreed that we might at least look into some of those, talk about it, and see how we felt afterwards. I left Nova to finish getting ready for her class, and once again headed up to the outer deck and back towards the pool area for my now very much needed morning handjob.
It was ten minutes to nine as I wandered out back by the pool. Surprisingly, there were a number of men already there, each having taken a lounge chair after signing up and getting a brief pamphlet handed to them to read and look over. A special area had been roped off for those who had come to partake of the friendly, warm, hands on service. I noticed that there were three very attractive looking women, all wearing a ship’s logo bikini as they politely greeted all the men who’d come and signed up.
I found a place to sit and quickly read through the pamphlet I’d been given, noticing as I did so, there was an additional service being offered. For a small fee, you could in fact have your hand-job video recorded as a souvenir of the event.
“Why the hell not?” I thought to myself, and marked off on my form that was indeed something I wouldn’t mind having as a keepsake of our erotic, naughty little cruise, which it was quickly turning out to be. In addition to that, again for a small additional fee, the girls were willing to give their hand-jobs either topless, or entirely nude. Various creams, ointments, lotions were also available at no extra charge, some scented, some warming, with a large variety for each and everyone to settle back and enjoy.
I decided to go first class, opting for a nude hand-job by the fairly buxom brunette with the long dark hair in addition to having it all recorded for prosperity. I even thought that Nova might indeed enjoy seeing what I’d experienced, something we could later sit and enjoy watching together.
With only three girls, though we were all given a first choice preference on them, as it worked out, I’d be her second customer. A fourth woman, not obviously a part of this particular event, walked about taking drink orders. These were mostly juice and coffee, though a couple of men did opt for Bloody Marys, which she soon brought to us as we sat waiting our respective turns.
I wasn’t too surprised when the older gentleman sitting next to me had likewise requested the short haired blonde to remove her bikini as she pulled over her cart and set up next to where he was sitting. With everything easily accessible, she then crawled up into his lap as he lay in the lounge chair, grabbing a particular bottle of ointment he’d requested. I watched with a great deal of interest as she poured the lubricant on his very flaccid prick, and then began coaxing it into firmness, very, very slowly. It was admittedly fascinating to sit there sipping on my juice, waiting my own turn, and watching as she did this.
When she had finally gotten his prick all nice and hard, she told him, “Don’t be shy about telling me what you like, what feels good, and how you’d like me to continue as I jerk you off,” she told him. She continued working his cock up and down, ever so slowly. And though there was a maximum twenty minute time limit, I was pretty sure I wouldn’t use up the entire twenty minutes myself.
“Just like that for a bit longer,” he moaned, leaning back in his chair, though his eyes remained open, watching the subtle, sensual movement of her breasts as she continued working his prick up and down.
Across the way, directly in front of me, I noticed one guy had opted for a “foot-job”, having also read that any body part except for the mouth and genitals could be used for giving a hand-job. I’d never considered it before, nor experienced it myself, but the guy seemed to be quite enjoying the feel of the brunette’s feet, the same one I was waiting on to do for me. She had easily captured his prick between both of her well-lubricated feet and was slowly working his shaft up and down using only her feet to jerk him off with.
It was obvious, she had done this before, and was quite practiced at doing it. And though it looked interesting, and no doubt felt wonderfully nice by the expression on his face, I was still very much looking forward to the touch of her hands on me instead. Though I did consider the possibility of perhaps feeling her using her breasts to finish me off with at the end.
“A little faster now,” the guy beside me stated, his tone of voice clearly showing his ever increasing pleasure, not to mention the erotic sounds of the lubricant so abundant, making squishy, juicy sounds on his prick as she continued to sit on his lap, working it up and down. I was again drawn back to the foot-job guy,
hearing his low deep-throated moan of pleasure as his cock spunked. I sat watching a little geyser erupt, his juice suddenly squirting up between her feet, sprinkling down like a summer rain all over her feet as she slowed, though still working his cock up and down, actually using her toes now to further caress and stimulate the head of his still spurting cock with.
The brunette then cleaned them both off with nice fresh hot towels, softly seeing to it as she did so. Movement off to the side alerted me to the third woman I hadn’t as yet seen clearly. She’d been with her customer well off and away from where I was, only then coming forward and introducing herself as Karen to the man sitting on the other side of me. He too asked her to jerk him off in the nude, so it was a nice little perk to likewise see her remove her bikini before sitting down beside him as she began explaining the various and sundry lotions and oils available.
“Slap it!”
I turned back to the other side, the older guy obviously nearing his own climax, now urging the blonde still sitting in his lap to actually slap his rock-hard cock. Without any reservation whatsoever, she did just that.
“Harder!” he told her, and I sat there watching with some amusement as she literally did slap his prick with the palm of her hand, watching as it sprung back and forth wildly for a moment after being hit, before he ordered her to do so again, even harder this time, and faster as well. Almost in a blur, she sat using both hands now,
slapping his cock back and forth between them until he tossed his head back, gripping the arms on the lounge chair and began spurting wildly, much to the young woman’s delight. And like before, she afterwards began cleaning the two of them off with nice warm hand towels, though his cream seemed to have gone just about everywhere the way she’d been slapping his prick when he came. Had I been sitting much closer to him, I wondered if I might not have been sprayed on as well!
“Hi! I’m Kathy,” the brunette spoke, startling me for a moment as I’d been oblivious to her approach. “I see here you’ve also requested a video of your pleasure,” she said smiling.
“Ah yes,” I confirmed as she turned waving another woman over who was holding a rather nice looking video camera.
“This is Rachel,” Kathy said, introducing the other woman. “Although it may be difficult, try and relax and just concentrate on the pleasure I’ll be bringing you,” Kathy told me. “Rachel will walk around us, zooming in and out as she feels is appropriate, and getting what we believe will be some fun, erotic footage of your hand-job to enjoy later,” she assured me. “But, before we actually begin, is there anything in particular that you’d like?”
I immediately told her of course that I wanted to watch her doing it in the nude, and then added that I would also like for her to wrap her breasts about my cock when I was getting close and finish me off that way. She smiled, nodding her head. “Yes, a lot of our customers enjoy doing that,” she continued grinning. “And I quite like the feel of it myself. Do you cum a lot?” she asked as she began working some warming oil in her hands peremptory to actually fondling me.
“It depends, sometimes I do a lot…especially if I’ve been aroused for any length of time, then usually…yes.”
“And have we…are we sufficiently aroused now so you might do that?” She asked with the most beautiful smile on anyone’s face I’d ever seen.