Cruise around the World

[Merelan]

This is a cruise. ut not a public free for all type. A very exclusive ship for people with money and time to play. Shall stop at many prts of call. Has playrooms of every kind available. Any and all are welcome to join our love ship. With or without a date. As a guest, or as a worker. Only rules are take your time, lets havce fun and don't play with each others characters. You know what I mean. Don't make them do things without asking first. That is rude and vexes me.

I am playing with catlover, to start with. It is a continuing of another thread for us. but all are welcome to come in and we are hoping for others to join us and have some wild times as we travel this world of ours. Hey, no terrorism in here.



IC:

Tina:

We packed and met early the next day soon off on our cruise. I explained on the way that this ship was special. A floating paradise. Money didn't matter. It might take him time to realize that. Then I swallowed hard and also told him i owned part of the company, thanks to my ex husband. It didn't matter to Frank. He was sweet and wonderful and had me so truened on I wanted to fuck him right here in the cab on the way to the ship. Instead I unzipped his pants and fondled him. his groans attracting the cabdriver. I slipped down and took him in my mouth. His hands holding my head there as I quickly sucked him off. Licking my lips of the last drops of cum as we pulled up to the gangway. Letting him zip back up and then help me from the car. There she was. The "Mistress Of Pleasures". Her name shortened to the Pleasure Ship at most ports of call. Any and every delight was avaiilable, and if it wasn't they would make it.
Led up the gangway and to our suite. A palatial three room. One a smaller cozy bedroom, then a huge living area with special furniture that cnverted, and a larger room off to the side. The bed catching Frank off guard, well. Me too. It was the size of two King size beds.
"I could lose you in that." I whispered. But his arm tightened around my waist. "I don't plan on ever losng you again baby." Blushing as the steward heard his words.
Then Pedro, the steward, explained that the first night was Captains night. That he would gather all the guests at his table and answer any questions you might have. Dinner was at 8, and formal.

 

[catlover]

Frank

This was the most wonderful dream coming true

Being with Tina was the ultimate
and I was especially excited over her being so turned on on our cab ride to the pier. I juat sat back in the seat and enjoyed watching the back of her hear bob up and dowen on me, resulting is a momentour cum which she swallowed down as we arrived at the brow. To think that this lady was an owner of that magnificent ship,and srtill cared enough about me to do me that way and swallow every drop was unbelievable

We went on board and wer shown to our accomodations. They were palatial, and this was going to be a wonderful way to spend a good part of the next year. Finally the steward left and before our luggage arrived, I thought of checking out that big bed, but suddenly there was a known on the stateroom door, and there was the man with our stuff.

We partially unpacked and then went up ondeck top check out thye oncoming passengers, and look around and explore, before getting underway

 

[Honey_B]

If I may present Tabitha O'Brian...

I waited, paced would be a better word. Up and down the pier. I had an envelope clenched in my hand. It contained the ticket and his letter. I hadn't seen him since we spent those three magnificant days in Chicago yet I dropped everything when I received it. The invitation had come only a week earlier and it had been a mad rush to tie up all the lose ends in my life. He had called and I had answered without hesitation.

The sea breeze tugged at my braid, managing to free several flame colored whisps free. I watched and waited, surrounded by my luggage.

The sunlight glinted off the water and I closed my blue eyes, remembering the feel and taste of him. I smiled at my secret pleasure.

 

[Inkubus]

OOC

HoneyB do you have someone in mind or is there an opening (PM or tag me). If there is no opening Than I would be glad to make a char and see who else joins.

 

[captainb]

As the porter unloaded my bags from the taxi, I scanned the pier where the Mistress of Pleasures was moored. Hundreds of people milled about under the circling seagulls, but only one passenger interested me. I moved through the crowd, the people unconsciously making way for my large frame as I passed, dark curly hair wind-whipped above my swarthy features. I wondered if she had changed her mind; our parting had been swift in Chicago, and I had been too involved with the deal in Rio to catch up much with my regular life.

Then... a flash of red hair! She stood at the edge of the dock, looking over the water. I came up behind her and hugged her around the waist. "Hello Tabitha," I whispered as I kissed her ear, and she turned to me with those flashing blue eyes and brilliant smile. "Hi Tomas," she purred and I pulled her into a tight kiss. Then we both laughed in delight and ran hand-in-hand for the gangplank.

 

[MissVictoria]

Maria Cavalli

Walking onto the large and luxurious ship, an exotic featured woman was escorted to her private suite, alone.

There certainly was no apparant reason that this woman should not be arriving on the arm of a lust-eyed lover- and perhaps her blatant solitude was the first thing most obvious about her, especially in the light of her dark beauty. She was like a drop of red candlewax on white linen, out of place in her singularity, and yet apparantly comfortable with it. She walked boldly with an air of defiance, hips swaying as she walked, long legs stirring up the flimsy and gathered cloth of her ankle length skirt; sandles bearing pointed toes. She tilted down her blackened sunglasses as she passed a group of uptight stockbrokers here to wind down, observing them with deep brown eyes, then righting the glasses to their former place apparantly uninterested, and adjusting the wide brim of her expensive hat.

As the woman stepped into her suite, she was met full force with a blast of crisp air-conditioned air and she set her hat on a velvet chair near the door. Annoyedly handing the baggage boy a fifty dollar tip, she motioned him quickly out the doorway and slammed it shut behind her, leaning back against the door and letting it support her weight.

Ripping the sunglasses from her face, she threw them across the room and they shattered on the opposite wall, but she did not care. They were expensive, but her husband had money to waste. Money to spend on her, and on his lovers, and money to send her on this god damn cruise so he could fuck his lovers without the worry of her walking in. She grabbed a nearby vase filled with large exotic blooms and hurled it to the floor, kicking the arrangement and sending torn flowers scattering everywhere. She knocked down a corner lamp and pulled a chair over onto its side before sinking down to the floor, sobbing heavily, alone and once more able to give up her illusions of strength.

"Vedo, Bartolo... vedo... Fuck your little sluts and see if I care."

Maria Cavalli lay her head down in her lap, defeated, wanting to be anywhere else but here. Her long black hair covered the olive skin of her bare arms, hiding her from the world.

 

[Merelan]

Tina:

We had stood watching as the varius guests had arrived. Commenting on this and that one. Till the tall woman had strode in alone. Frank was dumbdounded at her beauty. Almost awestruck. I lightly tapped his cheek and smiled.
But as she brushed past us I saw her eyes. Angry and defiant, yet empty. Lonley. As if for all ehr haughtiness and confidance of being proud of aloneness was a farce. I wanted to reach out to her, but she was past us in seconds. Maybe later I would see her again, and make her smile.

 

[Anakin20]

Devon Allen

The crisp cut of his beige linen slacks and the loose fit of his half-opened white silk shirt were a contrast, much like the man they hung off.
Devon Allen (or Mark Chambers, Dylan O'Byrne, Jake Proskowski or Falco Longo) was a wealthy man. He was an investment banker, or so the business cards read. But, the 32-year-old Irishman was actually a cold-blooded contract killer. A hitman with a penchant for flair (and haberdashery), yet cunning beyond belief.
But, this was supposed to be a vacation. As he strode up the gangplank, he hoped to find a couple of small pieces of information, but it was his libido that would be getting a workout - hopefully.
He was tall, about 6'2'' and very slim and athletic. His thick, salt-and-pepper hair seemed at times a bit unruly, yet chic. His features were soft, yet angular. You couldn't pinpoint where he might be from until the soft lilt of a Cork brogue found its way to your ears.
This was the real Devon Allen. Or so he thought he remembered.

 

[catlover]

Frank

Tina and I stood there at the rail, holding hands, watching the people board. One particularly stunning woman came onboard, tall and Tina instantly knew I was attracted to her.She tapped my cheek and smiledand retreived my attention.

I leaned over and kissed her, but I knew,and I think Tina also knew- that sooner or later we would be crossing paths with her again. I thought hopefully after we get underway, we will meet her during the evening entertainment, and I might even get to dance with her.Or - maybe she might be sitting at the bar alone and give me the chance to have a drink with her. Anyway, she arrived alone and looked lost and lonely under that defiant outer veneer, and we had to wonder just what all that false armor was about.

We resumed watching the people, and it wouldnt be long before our departure time. A crowd was assembled on the pier, and soon the streamers would be tossed and the bands would play and the ship would clear the dock and head to sea, cutting off all easy contact with land, and we would be together and by ourselves unless we wanted to socialize with others.Who knew what would come as the ship headed for the first port of call.

 

[Honey_B]

Tabitha

Anticipation is intoxicating and I felt positively drunk with it. The ship was beautiful, extraordinary really. We stood under the vast glittering atrium. I felt a little out of my element. Small town girls aren't often whisked away for romantic cruises with exotic men.
I looked at Tomas out of the corner of my eye, revisiting his features. That mouth, such a sensual curve to his lips. I remember how it felt on my...

Tomas had caught me looking at him and my face grew warm as I flushed. He flashed an impossibly white set of teeth in a dazzling smile.

"All right you caught me staring. I'll admit it, I haven't stopped thinking about Chicago. Maybe we should head to our cabin..."

 

[captainb]

Tomas

"So soon?" I asked, arching my eyebrows in mock surprise. "But we will miss the send-off, the grand bon voyage. Hundreds of streamers in the air, and people waving, thousands of people we have never seen before and who aren't even waving at us, the seagulls screeching their good-byes..."

She stared at me with a half-grin. "I can see why you aren't a salesman."

I nodded. "So true. And you know, we really should make certain that our bags got to our rooms." I kissed her again, my tongue flicking out to briefly touch her lips.

"Mmm-hmm."

We walked down the hall, arms around each other's waist. I couldn't tear my eyes away from hers. What an incredible blue! That braid of red hair, so magical when freed and floating over her pale skin. I grew anxious as we ran into another crowd yamering in the hall and wormed our way around a pile of suitcases. We weren't getting to the cabin fast enough. I kept looking at Tabitha, my desire growing. I knew she saw it in me, and her pace quickened too. Then, the door to our room! And a porter just coming out.

 

[MissVictoria]

Maria Cavalli

There is a small white note amongst the scattered foilage. Timidly she picks it up, hoping against hopes that it will not say what she expects it to say- frightened that it will weaken her resolve, her hatred for her husband. It does.

"Ti amo" is says. Signed Bartolo.

Ma ti amo... he has repeated to me, and how can I not love him back... I, che chiedono niente altrimenti? Who asks for nothing else?

She sighs aloud and stands, rubbing her eyes. She checks her mascara in a small mirror and then desides to explore her prison.

For a cell, it was not so bad. Large and spansive it was easily as luxurious as any four star hotel, only moreso. It was tastefully decorated in beige, crimson and gold- obviously no expense has been spared. The walls boasted actual paintings, not prints, and several were artists that Maria recognised. In one corner she noted a cozy library, and found that Bartolo had stocked it with her favorite authors. Across the room, a pool table, though Maria had no idea what she would do with it.

Sinking into a plush chair in the corner library, she closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of the air-conditioning humming. She was too exhausted to check out the other two adjoining rooms, and felt very small in the wide space. Drawing her knees to her chest she curled up in the chair, waiting for time to pass. There was a formal dinner at 8pm with the Captain, and it wouldn't do for her to miss it.

Ah, obligations. I'm a trophy wife here as well.

She hoped that she would at least meet someone to share dinner conversations with. Otherwise, it was likely to be a very long trip.

 

[Honey_B]

Tabitha

I twirled around the large expanse of the cabin, the peasant skirt swirling around my long legs while Tomas watched with amusement. I wondered if every cabin on board was this luxerious.

"This looked like the Captain's suite on most other ships."

The light streaming in from the cut glass French doors illuminated our quarters with shimmering rainbows of color.

I threw open the doors and stepped out onto the balcony.

"Look, Tomas. Here's you delighted crowds."

I reached up and undid the long French braid, slowly untying the long strands. Combing my hair with my fingers, I let it blow free in the sea breeze.

"Tomas, wouldn't you like to give the thronging masses something to really cheer about." I said, calling into the cabin while I practiced my "Queen of England" wave.

 

[captainb]

Tomas

I watched her dance through the stateroom and laughed. Such high spirits! I knew I hadn’t been wrong about her. My arms slipped around her waist as I peered over her shoulder at the crowd. Our fingers slipped together on the rail as my body pressed into hers, streamers flying past us in a shower of confetti. She laughed and waved at the gaiety of the people on the wharf, their cheers rose sharply as the ship’s whistle gave a mighty blast.

It was exciting, and I was aroused. Being with her anytime was always an incredible experience. For too long, being near her had only been a fantasy. Now, though, we were together, looking down upon a throng of cheering people, all riotously celebrating and cheering and crying up at us, and we waved back. The roundness of her bottom rubbed against the front of my pants, and I pressed in hard so she could feel my erection against her back. She looked at me out of the corner of her eye and licked her lips, pressing back against me.

A glance confirmed that while the people below could see us, we were invisible to the other balconies that lined the sides of the ship. My lips circled the back of her neck as I slowly lifted the back of her skirt, my fingers trailing under its edge up the back of her thighs, coming at last to cup the smooth cool globes of her ass. They slipped into the crevasse, under the tiny delicate that was her last defense, and one finger led the way as it descended underneath, her waist arched back in greeting as I touched the smooth moist folds of her sex.

 

[Anakin20]

Devon Allen

Ah, my stateroom. I dropped my day bag to the floor and sat in the overstuffed chair facing the large window. Of course, I had asked for a balcony room on this ship, and so I had one. I let the shoes fall from my feet and let myself relax, allowing the tension from the hit in Bonn and the subsequent escape through the Czech Republic to leave my body. The....chair.......is.........sooo.....comfortable...................zzzzz

 

[Merelan]

frank held me close as the party began. The engines barely audible, but you could almost feel the vibrations. Then the noise began as we pulled away. The crowds on the docks cheering, the reporters snappig pictures. I curled quietly into his arms and felt his lips on my neck.
"Ready for the world darling?" I whispered. Not even sure if he could hear me. Then the paper streamers started. So thick at times you couldn't see. They tangled in my hair and confetti showered over us next. Slipping down my top and tickling. Frank threatened to retrieve it for me.
I backed away, but his hand held me tightly.
"I told you. I was never letting you go again." Roughly pulling me to him. "I meant it." Then taking my mouth with hius. My body melting into his hardness. A moan all my answer.

 

[catlover]

Frank & Tina

Still holding hands we watched the pier drift away as the ship pulled out into the channel.We left our world beghind us and a whole new world awaited us together.I kissed her again, and then led her toward our stateroom. There was time for a little rest and relaxation before getting dressed for the Capyain's party tonight, when we would meet all the fellow passengersd,. and especially, hopefully, the attractive lady that had caught my eye upon boarding

But first - there was Tina and me and a littler getting even for the wonderful blowjob she gave me en route to the pier

Once behind closed doors we kissed again and again, and led each other to rthe bedroom where we quickly disrobed easch other. My job was easy as her dress slipped right down and there wasnt a stitch on underneath it- just the way I like her. After she unbuttonned my shirt and slipped it of, I stepped back to look at her, admire her,and appreciate her. She sat on the side of the bed and laid back knowing what we both wanted.

She was already very wet, warm and willing, and I obliged bu burying my face in her sweet cunt as she held the back of my head and pulled me into her. My tongue gave her the usual wonderfukl tongue lashing she loved and I loved, and whwen shwe came with a big yelp, she pulled me up on top of her and we mated, yelling easch othert how much we loved each other.

After she came again, she whispered in myear that she saw my eyes roving to that other woman,and that I was to remember always that I was hers and hers alone. I laughed and said "we'll see - we might get tired of each other before this cruise ends"

 

[Merelan]

Tina:

I playfully slapped him on the cheek.

"You wil pay for that. Remember that later. Now come on. Get that sexy ass up. Weneed to shower and dress for dinner." Slipping off him and letting my hands trail along his belly and chest. Licking my lips. "Maybe your sweetheart will be there." Heading into the huge bathroom for a hot shower.

 

[catlover]

Frank & Tina

After that nice session and a little rest together in each other's arms, we headed to the shower. She stepped in first and turned on the water, ands I was right behind her.

We washed each other all over,with fingers exploring all the various private spots,and laughing and giggling got ourselves nice and cleasn and ready for the Captain's party.

We looked forward to the anticipation of whom we will meet-I had one woman in mind,and I wondered if Tina had any such thoughts!

 

[Merelan]

OOC Okay here is my idea. Since no one volunteered for the Captain's job here is what I am thinking. Each day, or day on the ship, one person, one passenger is the Captain. They are in charge of who is with who and where. Kind of like a potluck dinner, but with no lime jello. Hopefully that is.

Any thoughts? Too crazy? Doable?

 

[MissVictoria]

Maria Cavalli

Maria was woken from a light nap by the muted cheering outside her window, and the incessant hum of the engines starting up. Standing, she stretched out her lithe form and then walked to the window, peering out onto the crowd-filled port and watching the streamers making a grand mess of things. Who were all these people? Didn't they have anything better to do?

Yawning, she stretched out her arms once more, then brushed a lock of hair behind her ear. She shivered. The room was cold, just the way she liked it, but she had no desire to spend the day snuggling under the covers and reading (as she was prone to do.) Instead, she decided that she would walk the ship and gain a feel for the vast space of her prison, and then perhaps lay out in the sun for a time.

Undressing quickly, Maria replaced her artsy and tasteful clothing with a simple black bikini. Staring in the mirror she noted that perhaps the bottom piece was too risque for the general public, with its thin strings on either side and the small ammount of skin that it actually covered. Digging into one of her suitcases she produced a multicolored sarong- muted greens, blues and purples like a peacock- which she tied loosely and expertly about her hips. Glancing to the remnants of her sunglasses, she chuckled a bit and noted that she would have to buy another pair from the ship's gift/commodity shop. The sun wasn't overly bright today anyhow.

Taking a last glance in the mirror, Maria inhaled deeply and prepared herself to face the crowd and other guests. Stepping out the door to her suite, she was met with a rush of warm air, and planting a nuetral expression on her face, she began to walk the decks, searching.

 

[Honey_B]

Tabitha

The scene before us was amusing, like something out of a bad show from the seventies. His lips had found the back of my neck, the sensitive skin at the nape. I shivered as I watched the steamers and confetti drift down from higher decks. The deck beneath us lurched as we started to pull away from the pier. I leaned back against the strong wall of his chest for support.

When he eased the back of my skirt up, my intake of breath was audible. He teased his way past my panties and glided them over the slippery tissues of my sex. Shivers of desire rippled through my frame and I sagged against him. The shore drifted away as Tomas subjected my silken passage to a thorough examination with his fingers. I was grateful for the strong arm that Tomas put around my waist.

“Please, take me inside…”

 

[captainb]

Tomas

My fingers slipped out of her and I raised them next to her shoulder. She watched as my tongue flicked out to taste her sweetness, her lips slightly parted. I kissed those lips, passing her essence back to her as my hips rocked hard, sliding myself up and down her rear. Suddenly, I reached under her knees and swept her up, my other hand around her back and caressing the side of her breast.

"I'll take you wherever and whenever I please," I whispered harshly. Having established my dominance, I then did her bidding. The large bed was soft and she bounced pleasantly when I dropped her on it. She started to laugh, but then I was on her.

Chicago had been too short. Each had pleasured the other, but we had not consumated our lust. Now I was as a beast possessed. Foreplay would come later. Loving would come later. This had to be now, fast and furious, the Wild surging up through my veins. With one hand I freed myself, pushing apart her legs with my knees. My hands pulled down the shoulders of her dress, baring her pale creamy breasts. I buried my face into one, her softness pillowing against my cheeks as my mouth found her stiff pink nipple. I found the thin strip of her panties again and pulled them roughly aside, then groaned loudly as I leaned forward, the incredible heat of her body enveloping me as my cock sank into her.

 

[Merelan]

Tina:

His hands wouldn't leave me alone. I kept brushing them away, but he kept insisting on helping me dress. I moaned as he reached my panties, knowing he could feel the heat.
"Nevermind them." Tossing them aside. "I want to be bare for you." He smiled and held me close, reveling in our love. Though I was frightened, afraid to move to fast into this world of pleasure with our new love. But then our eyes met. No, our love was not new, it had always been there. And it was a forever kind of love. So we slowly dressed for dinner, me in a long dark blue dress, with high slits and he in his tux. Oh God. I licked my lips as he re-entered the room. Wanting him right here and now. His grin showed me he kew that too.
"Tsk. Tsk darling. You shall have to wait." As I had reached for him. Then we wandered out, having decided to arrive early for dinner and have a couple drinks.

 

[catlover]

Together we walked down the passageway, hand-in-hand, withbthe warmth of our love filling my heart. It had been so long we had known and loved each other and to find it so suddenly and unexpectedly the way we did was overwhelming

But I looked forward to the dinner and who we would encounter, wondering how the evening would go until Tina and I were back in our cabin in bed together making love.It was the first night of the cruise,and like the first and last dance of the eveing - it had always to be with your special partner