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The older gentlemen from the elevator sat down beside me
at the bar. The woman he was with was no longer by his side, so he pulled up
close like before. My thoughts wandered to what she could have possibly
whispered to him in the elevator to make them look at me in the way they had.
It bothered me even more now knowing what type of people I was surrounded by….

Oh God, Rod! Did he know? Of course he did…

I was still sipping on my fruity drink when the man turned
towards me. I wanted to run away before he had a chance to speak, but there
wasn’t time.

“Are you ready to let loose?” he asked.

His voice was seductively creepy in nature and made chills
run down my spine. His eyes lingered on my sundress, right at the small amount
of cleavage that was showing. Somehow, my pussy throbbed from his looks, and I
felt my nipples harden against my bikini top.

“No, not me…” I said.

“I bet your body is amazing…” he said and then lingered
again, this time on my thighs.

Quinn gripped my chair, spinning me around to face her and
away from the man.
Thank God!

 “You don’t have to talk to anyone you don’t want to, and
you don’t have to do anything you don’t want, too…” she said.

“I don’t want to be here…” I said.

“Kelly, I’m sorry, just give it a chance…ok?” she asked.

I noticed Rod across the pool, standing next to some of
the men I noticed him with when we first boarded. “Ok,” I said, not paying any
attention to her.

He had removed his shirt, letting his large muscles free
from the confinements of the cotton that once held them back. His hair was
slicked back, but he still continued to smoothen it with his hands.

A couple of new guys walked up, blocking Rod from my view.
Quinn was already talking to the blonde guy on the other side of her, a pretty
boy that looked like Ritchie Rich.

The party at the pool was beginning to get louder, the
music blaring through the speakers from somewhere, and the lights all blinking
red, blue and purple. The sun was starting to go down, and I was amazed at how
quickly it became dark out at sea.

I wasn’t sure when I finished my drink, but there was
already another one sitting in front of me. I slurped the last of the fruity
drink through my straw and gripped the other drink in my hand. The men were
still blocking Rod, or he had moved…I wasn’t sure.

A naked woman made her way to the bar. She stood with her
breasts right in my face and her pussy almost touching my knee as she leaned in
to order her drink. Her smile was strangely seductive as she noticed my
discomfort. “I’m sorry, sweetie,” she apologized.

I wanted to speak but couldn’t. I smiled and hoped my
discomfort wasn’t as noticeable as I presumed it to be.

Thank God she got her drink quickly and returned to
wherever she came from. I don’t think I could handle much more of the awkward
closeness.

Ahh, the guys finally moved and I could see Rod again. He
was lying back in the lounge chair sipping a drink. A woman was next to him,
large breasts, naked, legs spread so everyone could get a look at her pink
pussy. Her skin was tan, her hair blonde, and I was pretty sure her boobs are
fake. It was the woman that all the men seemed to be after. The loose, Barbie
party girl type. That wasn’t me, and if that’s what Rod wanted…he had plenty to
choose from on this ship.

I turned back around to finish my drink in peace but
noticed the gentleman next to me was no gentleman at all.

His shorts were removed and his cock exposed, hard and
ready to fuck. The little brunette that he had trapped in his web was bent
over, letting him spread her open and examine her like he was a doctor.

It was like the train wreck that I witnessed in my rear
view mirror; I couldn’t turn away, no matter how much I wanted to.

Other than the bathroom at school, and occasionally Quinn
who undressed in front of me, I had never seen a naked woman up close. I had
never seen one that up close and personal before.

I pulled my eyes from her large ass cheeks and pink center
that the man was now sliding his finger across to tug at Quinn’s arm.

“I can’t do this…” I whispered.

Quinn pulled from the beautiful naked blonde man long
enough to see my discomfort. Her eyes lingered on the couple next to me for
longer than a second, but quickly returned back to me.

“That’s hot,” she said.

The truth was, it was hot. My pussy was throbbing and I
was excited beyond my comfort zone.

I gulped the drink in my hand and set the glass on the
marbled bar top. The bartender asked if I wanted another. “No,” I said.

I gripped Quinn by the arm and pulled her from her chair.
She quickly grabbed her belongings and let me guide her through the crowd of
people and towards the elevator.

“What is wrong with you?” she asked.

“What is wrong with you?” I retorted.

I let her go, leaving her standing in the hall as I made
my way to the elevator alone. When the doors started to close, she quickly
ducked inside.

“I really thought you would have fun,” she said.

“I’m not like you…” I argued.

Tears started rolling down my cheeks as we got to our
floor. She pulled me in close, hugging me against her chest, still bare I might
add, but was gentle and understanding for the first time since we arrived on
board.

Inside the room, I fell to the bed. My head was spinning
from the alcohol and the environment I was forced into.

“What were you thinking, Quinn?” I asked.

“I guess I wasn’t. Sara and her friends went last year. They
said they had a blast…” she said.

“I don’t even go to frat parties…” I argued.

“I know, and I thought this would force you to loosen up…”
she said.

I understood her motives, and I knew they were sincere,
but this just wasn’t me; she knew that!

“This is over the top, don’t ya think?” I asked.

“I saw how you looked at that guy in the elevator. What’s
his name?” she asked.

“Rod…and that was before I knew he was a swinger…” I
snapped.

“You don’t know if he is…maybe he’s just here for fun,
like us,” she said.

“Like you…I’m here against my will…” I snapped again.

Her large breasts were staring me in the face, mocking me
as I felt sorry for myself. I was on this beautiful ship, surrounded by horny
and hot men…
how dare she?

“If I looked like you it would be easy….” I said.

Tears started up in my eyes again as I tried to fight back
my emotions.

“Are you crazy?” she asked.

“You’re beautiful; I would kill for your body…” she said.

I wasn’t sure if she was just baiting me or not, but it
felt good to hear. My body was nothing like hers, and I always wanted it to be.

My hips were wide, and my waist small, making me feel
unproportioned with my small breasts. Quinn had large breasts, tiny hips and a
small waist, which I never noticed before, made her look like she might topple
over.

“We all have issues with our bodies, but that doesn’t mean
we aren’t beautiful…” she said.

“Easy for you to say. Men fall all over you,” I said,
still having a pity party for myself.

“Get up,” she ordered.

She stretched her hand out to me, pulling me from the bed
to my feet once I grabbed it.

“Look,” she said, facing me in front of the full length
mirror.

“You’re absolutely gorgeous…” she said.

My eyes gazed upon my image, taking it in as if for the
first time. I remembered how the blonde in the bathroom had stared at me
longingly, and the man at the bar had said he thought my body was beautiful,
even if hidden.

“That Rod guy thought you were hot. He didn’t even notice
me…” she said.

That was true; he was staring at me the entire time we
were in the elevator, even though she was the only one that could speak.

“That aside, even if I did believe you, this is not my
scene…” I argued.

“We’ll never see these people again, and it’s our last
summer before graduation…” she said.

“Don’t you want to have some fun before you join the real
world?” she asked.

I do; I so desperately do want to have fun.

“Show me what you’re scared of…” she said.

“What?” I asked.

Her eyes lingered on mine heavily, waiting for me to do
something.
But what?
I wondered.

Quinn slid her bikini bottoms down and let them fall to
the floor, exposing her thinly trimmed bush.

Her plump pussy lips pushed through the thin hairs,
exposing just the smallest portion of her clit as she stood in front of me.

“Let me see you…” she said.

My eyes rolled and I shook my head. “Oh no,” I said.

“C’mon, you’re looking at me,” she said.

I was looking at her. I couldn’t help but look at her. She
was beautiful.

She moved over to the bed, my eyes followed her. Her body
fell to the mattress and her head to the pillow. Her arms pushed behind her
head, lifting her head enough to still see me standing there. Her eyes lingered
again, this time not on mine, but on my body, slowly moving up and down my
form.

“Just do it, don’t think about it…” she urged.

I slid my hand to my shoulder, slowly pushing my strap
from my skin. It fell down my arm, letting the dress fall from my breasts. I
pushed the other strap down, letting my dress fall to the floor.

I stood in front of her in my bikini, nothing out of the
ordinary…she had seen me in my bikini plenty of times before.

Her leg moved, falling open just enough to expose her
plump folds of her pussy. Her eyes followed mine as they lingered between her
legs.

“There’s nothing wrong with wanting to see…” she said.

I swallowed and tried to fight back the redness that was
filling my cheeks against my will. My pussy tingled and my breasts ached.

“I’ll show you a little more, but you first…” she said,
closing her legs tightly so I could no longer see her pretty pink flesh.

I reached behind me, untying my bikini top and letting it
fall to the floor.

She smiled, her eyes lingering on me. “You have beautiful
breasts,” she said.

I suddenly felt beautiful standing before her. I felt like
she wanted to see me, and because of that, I wanted her to see.

Her legs opened a little further than before, exposing her
pussy in full view. Her large folds were plump and full, and her clit swollen
against the flesh of her pussy.
I wanted to see more.

She quickly closed her legs again, blocking my view of her
body.

I wanted her to see me so badly. I wanted her to look at
me the way I was looking at her.

My hands slid against the material of my bikini bottoms,
pushing them away from my skin.

I stood in front of her naked, exposed….excited.

I stared at Quinn, waiting for her reaction to my nude
body. She smiled and then let her legs fall open, each on opposite sides of the
bed.

Her pussy was bright pink and I could see it glisten with
the juices that I had helped work up inside of her. I felt sexy for the first
time in my life and I never wanted this feeling to end.

“See how good it feels?” she asked.

I nodded, still not able to speak. My cheeks were so hot I
knew they had to be bright red by now.

She stood up from the bed and positioned herself behind
me. She faced me to the mirror and slid her hands between my arms.

Her hands lifted to my breasts, cupping them gently in her
hands. I watched in the mirror, getting more and more excited as every moment
passed.

“Why hide these?” she asked.

“I bet Rod would love to suck on those tits,” she
whispered in my ear.

I let out a sigh, unable to stop the throbbing that
pulsated through my legs and into my clit at her words.

“Lay down,” she said.

I wasn’t sure why, but I was willing to do anything she
wanted me to do in that moment. I was so hot, so horny, and so eager to keep
this feeling for as long as possible.

I lay on the bed, my legs closed tightly and my shoulders
propped up by the pillow.

“Don’t you want to experience a man?” she asked.

“Yes,” I said.

Her hands were on my knees, pushing them apart. I let them
fall to the sides, exposing my pussy to her for the first time, to anyone for
the first time.

“Oh yeah, he’s gonna love that,” she said with a smile.

It felt good to have her approval. It was the same
familiar feeling from the blonde in the shower. I loved having eyes on me, even
the older man from the bar…she was right, this was fun.

“Are you loosening up?” she asked.

I nodded.

“It’s all in fun, just sex…” she said.

“Like I said, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want
to do…that’s not what this cruise is about,” she added.

I still wasn’t exactly sure what this cruise was all
about, but I was beginning to like the idea.

“Let’s make sure you’re good and loosened up…” she said
with sneaky smile.

“Close your eyes,” she whispered.

I did. My head fell against the pillow and I tightened my
eyes as I felt her hand run down my thigh. My first reaction was to jerk away,
but then I relaxed and let her continue.

Her hand was soft as it caressed my tense skin of my inner
thigh, and the massaging pulled at my pussy, tugging at my lips and my clit
with each stroke.

Something wet and warm hit against my skin at the knee and
then pulled towards my pussy. I could feel her hair tickling my skin as the
warm and wet sensation neared my pussy.

My clit throbbed as it brushed against it. I felt it work
into my folds, spreading me open and then penetrate inside of me.

I peeked through my eyes, watching as Quinn licked my
pussy delicately and skillfully. Her ass was facing the mirror, giving me a
full view of her, similar to the woman at the bar. She was beautiful.

Her tongue slapped against my clit and then her finger
dipped inside of my pussy to take its place. She pumped in and out of me, my
folds pulling at her each time she thrust into my sweet virgin flesh.

I felt my body start to shake, the sight of her beautiful
ass spread before me and knowing she was tasting me was too much to control.

“I’m gonna cum,” I whispered.

I was unsure what to do. I had only made myself cum before.
Never had I experienced someone’s tongue between my legs, and I wasn’t sure the
proper etiquette in this situation.

“Cum baby,” she whispered.

Her tongue went immediately back to the swollen clit
sticking out from my thin blonde hairs. She sucked hard, pulling it away from
my pussy as I started to throb against her mouth.

She continued to suck gently until I pulsated against her
tongue, then she slowly lapped at my center, licking the juices that fell from
between my legs.

It was passionate, sexy, and better than anything I had
ever imagined. I couldn’t wait to see Rod again.
This time, I would be
ready….

“You ready to go find Rod?” she asked.

“I am…” I said.

I watched as she gathered her clothes, this time skipping
the bikini and only putting on her sundress.

I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to say ‘thank you’ for her
making me cum with her mouth, or if I was to return the favor. It suddenly felt
awkward as I realized I would be horrible at licking her pussy since I had
never done anything like that before.

“I, uh…I don’t think I know how to do what you just did….”
I said.

She laughed and threw my dress at me. “There are plenty of
men and women on board who do…” she said.

“So, you’ve done that before?” I asked.

“Just once, maybe twice…but this trip, I plan to do
whatever I want…” she said.

I felt relieved she didn’t expect me to return the favor.
My body was completely relaxed and my mind cleared. I wanted to see what
everyone was doing, even if I didn’t participate…I think I would like to watch,
and maybe, just maybe…Rod would ditch the blonde he was with and come talk to
me again.

I slipped my bikini back on, and my sundress, still not
feeling as adventurous as Quinn and followed her out of the room and towards
the elevator.
It was time to experience something other than just studying…

The End of
Book 2 of 5

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