Hot daze, explorations and suspire.

[FurryFury]

Tierney enjoyed Alex's release, his words also warmed her even though things said in a moment of passion can not be trusted. Thankfully she did trust her husband and believed his endearments to be true. His use of her special nick name made her smile.

"And I love you, my devil." She said with her patented tinkling laugh, pulling up his body and moving into a kiss. No doubt he could taste himself in her mouth. They kissed and snuggled a bit before putting themselves back together for the party. On the way Tierney stopped Alex for a moment.

"Alex? Honestly I'm not sure about this party tonight. I'm going to do my best but, I want you to do something for me okay? If I decide this party is not for me. I want you to promise me you will stay and enjoy it." She saw him start to object. Stopping him, she put her finger to his lips.

"No, I mean it. I want you to get everything out of this party you ever wanted. Then I want you to come back to me. I want you to tell me about it every detail. If I have to leave. I may be fine with the party. I just don't know. From what I can tell there will be more of them during our time on board. So even though I'm not sure about tonight, there will be other chances. It would help me if you would do as I ask okay?"

With that they made it to the Captain's door. They didn't even have to knock before the Captain himself opened it. He was a strong and handsome looking fellow. He welcomed them inside. The cabin was sumptuous but everywhere Tierney looked people were in various states of undress and activities best kept in private. Her face grew warm. She began to feel very uncomfortable.

Tierney and Alex were about the only people fully dressed in the entire suite. Shelly and the man Tierney had been interested in were fully engaged in some steamy sex. They didn't seem to care or know that people were watching.

She was sure her face was flaming red at this point. She tried to be nice. She tried to act like it was just another charity soiree but it soon became clear to her that was going to be impossible. Not only was she taken aback by the activities and state of dress she was also, she realized, very tired. That was to be expected since she was still recovering from being drugged twice, raped and getting so sick. She had so hoped to have more energy and less inhibitions.

After a drink, she made her excuses. She just had to leave. Tierney hated the feeling she was letting Alex down. She hated missing out on such an opportunity too. It was hard to be good and bad at the same time. Being a Southern lady, was challenging under many circumstances. This was one of those times. Tierney was trying to get past her hidebound training. She wanted to just enjoy what her husband had made available to her but it would take her some time to do so when she wasn't drugged or with strangers.

She went out on deck. Staring up that the stars for a moment she felt a little better. Tierney looked for that dark line that showed the demarcation of the horizon between the twin midnight blues of the sky and the ocean. In spite of her cowardly feelings about public play, life was good at this moment, she thought. Looking back up at the millions of stars in the sky she hugged herself to ward off the chilld in her thin dress and smiled.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly continued to suck on Jacob's cock, her fevered hunger driving her to move faster and harder on his shaft. Her mouth inhaled him, fucked him, and consumed him. Her hand pushed his balls to the side, and squeezed them, pinching the skin underneath, as she lapped his rod, with her hot mouth and tongue. Her fingernails scraped his testicles, as she ran them back and forth over the crevices of his sac.

Her mouth lifted and fell as he fucked her with a needy hunger. The blood roared through her veins and she felt his rushing through the swollen veins of his cock. She licked the head, then impaled her mouth over him again. Taking him in deep and fast and hard. Swallowing his shaft, and letting the head of his dick slam back into her throat. Her teeth closed in closer on his shaft, as she pulled it slightly from between her lips. She kept them close as she drove back down.

When his fingers found her pussy, she wanted to scream for him to fuck her, but she refused to release the cock that was buried in her mouth. Shelly's free hand no longer waisted time on his hip, but moved to dig her nails in the cheek of his ass. She pushed him toward her face her hand pushing against the firm, rock hard muscle.

While moving her head all over the rod, her fingers traveled down the crack of his as and then back up again. She curved her fingers over the flesh, and dug in. Making nail imprints on his flesh. Her clit was on fire, as it was being tormented by his firm hard fingers. Her hair, hung in wet curls over her cheeks and forehead, sweat beading down her body.

 

[MrWolf1]

His lungs burned, heart hammered in his chest. Not much longer now.

The fingers buried within her body spread…stretching the walls that now had regained their tightness. Pumping furiously, churning her juices to froth. His thumb madly rubbing, pressing, scratching her feverish clit. Then, as her sharp nailed fingers claw into his ass, an idea. From her pussy his fingers are drawn, slipping down….down…they find that which has yet to be toyed with. Wet, slick fingers tracing the puckered hole of her ass. Teasing…tickling…..before one presses firmly, and slips past that ring of muscle to the second knuckle.

His attention is suddenly brought back to the forefront by the clamping of her teeth. Far from hurt, it brings a guttural growl of lust from his throat, and a hard thrust from his hips. She still enjoys control, and with his cock in her mouth, she has it. For the moment.

But again, his train of though is derailed, this time by the sudden burning in his groin. It was time! Still pumping that finger into her delicious ass, his pace at his hips quickened, each followed by a grunt of near release. Closer…closer it drew. Untill……..

He ROARED!…head thrown back, eyes shut tight, as his cock spasmed wildly. From his balls, squeezing tightly over and over, and up through his shaft and from the slit at it’s tip, came a rampaging torrent of scolding, thick white seed. Every muscle in his body cramped, all energy put into sending his cum as far and as deep into her body as possible!

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly climaxed as the first shot of his seed left his body. She refused to allow it to escape her lips. Swallowing the flow of cum quickly, she drank from him. It was as if her body thirsted for nothing but his fiery brand, and she only lived for it. Her mouth moved in time to the spewing that his cock emptied into him. Her own orgasm went unnoticed by her as she took all the effort she had to keep his hot juice flowing down her throat and hitting her belly.

Her ass was being fucked, and her body naturally reacted to it. The muscles tightened and clenched around his finger fucking, and though Shelly at that moment, only wanted his cock, she didn't feel the second orgasm slam her sex. All she wanted was the boiling, hot lava that had erupted from Jacob. She sucked his shaft, stroked his balls with her hands, taking everything she could from him.

With the roar of his release still echoing in the room, she kept her head bobbing up and down on his massive rod, until she flet she had it all. She sucked twice more hard, and slowly, taking the last drops of cum from his cock. Moving her mouth from his body, her jaw tense, she lapped up his balls, and sucked each one. Though she was positive no cum had escaped her, she refused to leave any drop there to escape from her ownership. Her tongue ran over his cock, licking and cleaning it for him.

She grabbed his arm and pulled it from her ass, shoved it against her wet cunt and dragged it over the slick mound. Her eyes locked with his, as she brought his sloppy fingers up to her lips and she sucked them clean. Her tongue swirled over them, and washed away the cum juice from his fingers. Shelly's eyes blazed with hunger, and she made a promise once more to fuck him often. "That was a nice surprise," she told him, a smirk and a raised brow on her face. Her eyes still devouring his body.

 

[MrWolf1]

He stammered, his knees giving out as his pumped what felt like gallons of spunk into her greedily sucking mouth. Grabbing hold of the back of the chair to keep from falling, he continues his orgasm. Grunting with sheer agonizing pleasure, he looks down at the gorgeous sexual creature to whom he own this moment of bliss. Her tight toned body covered in a sheen of sweat and her own juices, her full heavy breasts jiggling from the quick shallow breaths she pulls in from her nose. Her fiery mane of hair stuck to her bronzed skin. Nipples so swollen and hard they must be close to breaking. She truly is a fiery goddess of lust.

His pleasure begins to ebb, and as the last spurt of sperm flows onto her tongue, he falls to a knee. His cock begins to soften as he lefts it fall from her lips, only to lift it in her hands…laving it clean with a rough tongue. Then, pulling his fingers from her ass, dragging them over her cum drenched pussy, she brings them to he lips, once again cleaning his fingers of her own essence.

Watching this, looking into her still searing eyes, he is amazed to find a stirring between his legs once more. How did she do it? How did she bring forth such wanton lust from him? He looked into her face as a smirk crossed her lips, as they spoke of how nice a surprise this was. Indeed it was. Never , in all his wild and wet dreams, would he have even guessed he would have had a hot passionate sexcapade with the one and only Shelly! And now, here she was, the look in her eyes promising that this would be far from the last time they shared their bodies with each other.

He returned her smirk with his own, and, leaning close to her ear, he whispered, his breath tickling her cheek. “Next time….it’s your ass!” Following this with a hot growl of lust.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly's lips trembled in anticipation as his words tickled across her skin. She pressed her lips against his neck, licked the salty flesh from his body. She slipped her hand down his body, touched his nipples, and then traveled further. Her fingers wrapped around his cock, and she grasped it firmly. "I look forward to it."

She stroked his cock, as her lips moved over his and she kissed him hard. "I seem to be in need of a robe." Shelly smiled, and ran her hand a few more times on his shaft, before turning away. She headed to the master suite, curious as to where the Davis' couple were. Shrugging her shoulders she remembered how handsome the couple were and she chuckled wondering if they were otherwise occupied with each other.

Entering the master bedroom, she wasn't surprised to see the laviously displayed women on the bed, enjoying each ones sexual hunger. She felt a quiver in her pussy, and gave herself a mental shake. Her body still aching, and wanting more, but knowing she'd be up shit creek if she hogged all the fun. Jacob would be a popular fuck now that the cruise guest, or at least those that were here tonight, had seen him bring her to her highest orgasm ever.

Shelly's pussy was still throbbing and her jaw still ached, but fuck, she thought it was a good ache, and a good throb. Grabbing a robe, she decided she'd take a quick shower before heading back into the main room. Opening the master bathe, she sighed, being glad there were no couples involved in the bathroom. She started the shower and adjusted the temperature of the water. Shelly stepped in and closed the glass door, and let the water hit her skin. Thoughts of the next party two nights from tonight, she'd be sure to either get Mr. Davis here, or at least have Jacob fucking her ass that night.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I could see just how uncomfortable Tierney was, and did not try to change her mind, when she said that she would leave.

After a quick glance at the action between Shelley and the window cleaner, I opened the door to let Tierney out. Watching as she stood by the rail, looking so beautiful, framed against the bejewelled night sky.

I decided to wait here, outside but by the door, until she was ready to go back to our cabin,
I would accompany her, and settle her down before returning.

~~~~~~

I returned to the party about half an hour later, picking up a drink, and sitting on the couch, I waited, to see what kind of action might be next here.

I had watched as Shelley got fucked good style, before she went for a shower. Making a mental note to get to know her a little better. Possibly this evening. That little ass of hers looked so cute, and in need of a good hard cock inside it, pounding away.
"Hmmm" I thought to myself "Now there is a cute idea, me fucking her in the ass., and I bet she loves it too".

 

[MrWolf1]

Jacob licked his lips, savoring the sweet flavor left there by Shelly’s heated kiss. He sat back on the floor, his back against the chair, watching the gentle wiggle of her ass as she walked from the room to retrieve the robe she mentioned. When she had left his sight, he allowed himself a sigh, slumping back against the chair. Aching muscles in his back and legs throbbed. Yet, he did not care, for he had just had the best sex of his life. Again, he wondered how this woman seemed to draw out of him such a powerful primal lust. For a moment he was tempted to follow her and make good on the promise he had whispered in her ear. No, he couldn’t be selfish. He was told how this party worked, and he would honor that. The decision to continue would be hers.

He stood, stretching to his full height. When his eyes opened, as if for the first time, he saw and felt many pairs of eyes upon him. With a sudden rush of self-consciousness, he dropped and picked up his shorts and pants, leaving the torn and ruined shirt where it was. After slipping his clothes back on, he looked about the room. It was then he noticed a familiar face. Over by the bar, sat the husband of the one named Tierney. A quick scan of the room showed that she, however, wasn’t in there. Jacob felt a sudden wave of guilt. He had come to get to know her a little more, intimately or not. She had seemed interesting in getting to know him as well. Yet, he was sure she had come in only to see him and Shelly…otherwise occupied.

It would appear his chance to talk to her would have to wait. For now, he felt the urge to leave. Though he felt no animosity towards the sweet Shelly, he simply felt he had had enough for one night. So, collecting his the rest of his things, he graciously bid a farewell to those around him, and slid out the door.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly felt the hot water caress her skin and she lathered her well worn body with plenty of soap, and washed off the scents of the sweat and sex that had accomulated on her body. She closed her eyes as the water rinsed all the suds down her skin. She pressed up on her breasts helping the water to remove all the soap that covered her. Her hand moved between her legs and she pushed away more soap and water, leaving her shaved mound soft and clean once more.

She gathered her mass of red hair and lathered the shampoo/conditioner into it the suds thickened and she allowed it to rest for a few minutes while she continued washing. Shelly thought of how upset the Captain was going to be if he had returned to the party and guest had arrived that she hadn't greeted. His only rule was she was to greet everyone, make them feel welcomed and ease what discomfort they may feel or at least offer to escort them back to their cabin.

When she rinsed the soap from her hair, she thought she heard the Captain's voice. She shut the shower off and squeezed out the water from her hair, before opening the glass door. The Captain stood there looking at her, his eyes flashing with anger.

"You missed a couple of guest," his disapproval evident.

Shelly thought of who she hadn't seen in the room when she had left to take her shower. Then she remembered. "The Davis couple showed up did they?" She sighed, she had wanted to greet Mr. Davis personnelly, but had been otherwise occupied.

"Showed up? They were there when you left for the shower."

"I didn't see them, I looked," she answered. She knew he was really pissed because if they had been in the room, then she obviously hadn't been doing her job.

He stalked toward her, and grabbed her arm squeezing it roughly. "I was there also, you and Jacob were having a good time weren't you."

"That's what the parties are for!" she fired back, and recieved a quick slap to the face.

"Your job is to greet everyone, then enjoy your evening of fucking. You left two guests ungreeted. They watched you for quite sometime, then you left. Shit I watched you scan the room, and you missed Mr. Davis. Mrs. Davis took two minutes to guage the room and turned away."

Shelly winced as she pulled her arm free and rubbed her red cheek. "I'll apologize to them both, and make an attempt to speak with Mrs. Davis personelly." She grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her flushed body. Her face stung slightly, she didn't mind spankings, but this hadn't been a smack of seduction. "Don't do that again, Cap."

She pushed out of his way and grabbed a spare shirt and shorts from the lower dresser drawer. Pulling those on and yanking a comb through her wet curls, she glared at the man's relfection in the mirror. "Sorry," he said. "You were supposed to be doing your job, and it pissed me off. The Davis were invited before this night. I had sent him a personnel invitation long before we set sail, so you were supposed to treat him extra special and I find you taking Jacob on for the evening."

Putting the comb down and braiding her wet hair, she turned back to him. "IF you had told me that, THEN I would have been sure I had spent the entire evening with HIM!"

"My mistake, and I am sorry about everything."

"Whatever, I'm going back out there and see how the party is progressing it sounds like it is winding down, and you've fucked up my mood." She headed out of the bedroom.

Entering the room, she noticed most of the couples had cleared out, she suspected as much since the master bedroom had been empty when the Captain had made his display of authority. She was considering making this her last voyage with the Captain. Lately the last few cruises he had shown a sign of ownership that was edge the edge of abuse and that wasn't allowed in her sex life.

Shelly said goodbye to a few stragelers that were leaving just as she made her way to the bar. Her eyes rested on Mr. Davis, as she reached for a bottle of water. Her body dehydrated after her hot shower. She smiled warmly at him, unsure of his body language, and whether or not he had found the party to much to handle or if it was his kind of place.

She walked over and took a seat beside him, her legs curled under her butt. "Sorry I missed you and your wife coming in, it was very rude of me to enjoy the evening before all the guests had arrived." She sighed and looked around, "Your wife didn't stay I see, sorry, about that also... wasn't her scene or was it because Jacob was occupied?"

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Shelley returned to the room, smiling sweetly at me, as she sat beside me, her legs curled under her lovely body.

"Sorry I missed you and your wife coming in, it was very rude of me to enjoy the evening before all the guests had arrived. Your wife didn't stay I see, sorry, about that also... wasn't her scene or was it because Jacob was occupied?"

"Not at all dear Shelley, my wife is tired, we had a little fun before we arrived ourselves. And, as she has not been too well lately, she felt a little drained, and unable to cope I guess. Rest assured though, I am sure that in a couple of days or so, she will be fine. As you, and the rampant Jcaob will surely discover."

 

[MrWolf1]

The chill night air skirted around the ship, nipping at his exposed chest, raising the gooseflesh on his arms. Treading along the outer railing, Jacob made his way towards the entrance to the crew quarters. Often, he would glance out at the huge expanse of black water, the star strewn sky mirrored in its rippling surface. Again his thoughts turned to Tierney. He wondered if she were alright. Etched in his mind was the last look he saw upon her angelic face, a troubled sadness. He sighed, as every fiber within felt a strange need to take that worry, whatever it might be, from her. To lift it from her shoulders and let her fly free.

He smiled, and almost ran straight into the steel door that blocked entry into the Crew cabins! Suddenly shocked back to reality, he laughed at himself, making a mental note to keep his train of thought moving in the same direction his feet where taking him. As his fit of giggles wore down, he reach for the shirt pocket that contained the ID card needed to open the door he about plowed into.

Yet, all the hand felt was bare skin.

He cursed, as his mind flew back to the Captain’s Cabin, were a torn dress shirt still lay crumpled upon the floor, in it’s breast pocket a small plastic card baring his image. Turning on his heel, he raced back the way he had come, his blood taking on a chill. What if the Cap found his ID? If he found out Jacob had been there, then he would also know what happened between Shelly and him! It was known around the ship that the Cap and Shelly were seen together quite a bit. That they were lovers was thought of as a given. What would happen if the Cap did find out, especially since Jacob and the Cap were not on the best of terms at the moment? What would happen to Shelly?

His footfalls doubled, pounding the metallic deck like sledgehammers. So, it wasn’t long before he once more stood outside the Cabin he had just departed from. Stopping just short of knocking, he decided to try the door first. Finding it unlocked, he carefully eased it open, peering within. Seeing no one near the door, he quickly slipped back in. Scanning the room quickly, he locked onto his shirt, still in the spot where it had fallen. He also found Shelly, now talking to the husband of Tierney. Yet, as he started towards his shirt, something about Shelly pulled his gaze back. Dressed in fresh clothes, she still looked as lovely as ever, but, something was wrong. The fiery glow of her eyes seemed diminished, and though she wore a bright smile, something hide beneath it.

With a deep look of concern, he decided, he had to find out what was wrong. Leaving the shirt were it was, he strolled towards where she sat.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly smiled at Mr. Davis, "Mr. Davis, is it all right if I call you Alex?" His nod indicated that he had no problem with that.

"I do hope she'll recover soon," she continued. "I wanted to meet her also. I was a bit pushy this morning with the invitation, and I wanted to apologize to her." Her fingers curled around her bottle of ice water and she ran it over her warm cheek. Shelly's other arm rested on the back of the sofa, her hand tangled in her hair.

Hearing a pair of feet approaching she turned and saw Jacob returning to the party. Her eyes sparked for a moment, then she saw the Captain move toward them. She bit back her greeting, and stood up.

"I'm heading back to the wheel, the party seems to be winding down, I'll except you to finish up here, then be here when I return," he told her.

She glared at him, and walked with him to the door. "I'll finish up the party and then I'll be in my cabin tonight."

He said nothing to her, but his eyes spoke volumns. The Captain left, and Shelly returned to the two gentleman. Her hands slightly shaking. Taking a deep breath she smiled back at the gentleman, and offered Jacob a seat while she took her own.

The last couple came over and thanked Shelly for a wonderful, and most interesting party. She shook their hands, made note of their names, and remembered to invite them to the next party.

"So gentleman, what shall we discuss for the remainder of the evening, or are you both ready to retire for the evening. Though Mr. Davis, excuse me Alex, has just truly arrived. Late, but still here, and that is all that matters."

She looked at the two men, "Sorry, my fault. Alex meet Jacob, and Jacob meet Alex."

 

[MrWolf1]

Jacob felt the air drop a few degrees as he and the Captain, flanked by a upset looking Shelly, passed by each other going to and from the door. Though he kept his eyes looking forward, he could feel the gaze of the Cap like two icy blades in his gut. Jacob’s right hand trembled as it curled into a meaty fist, and for a mere moment he felt a sudden urge to put this man to the floor. However, as the two moved further apart, his hand relaxed, the cold aura dissipating. Reaching the sofa where the husband of Tierney still sat, he nodded a greeting to the other man. It wasn’t until he had heard the door close that he turned and looked back. For a slit second, he could swear he saw a look of rage on Shelly’s fine face, and that her delicate hands shook with it.

Yet, this didn’t last long at all, as she seemed to regain her composure the closer she came. A few steps away she offered Jacob a seat, before returning to her own next to the Mr. Davis. Jacob decided on the arm of the sofa, as it was a bit too small for three. Settling in, his eyes continued to look at Shelly. Though it no longer showed in her face, her eyes still swam in emotion, even as she introduced Jacob to Mr. Davis, Alex. Reaching in front of Shelly he took the other man's hand in a firm shake. As she asked them about what they wished to discuss, or if they wanted to retire for the evening, he reached out, cupping her hand in his, a move that afterward he hoped wasn’t too much. Jacob knew the look of concern on his face could plainly be seen, yet at this point the didn’t care. He just hoped it didn’t cause Shelly any discomfort, as he stroked her hand in more a fashion of comfort then arousal.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly looked down at the hand that held hers, and she wondered what Jacob was doing. He must have noticed the tension between her and the Captain, and if that were true, she was somewhat worried. Her relationship with the Captain wasn't a secret, the crew knew they were lovers, and the crew also knew that Shelly was expected to entertain the guests, the way she had been entertaining Jacob.

She knew, however that was the problem. She had been entertaing Jacob, as well as herself and enjoyed it immensely. Shelly's place was on the bed, shower, wall, deck... anywhere that a guest wanted her. If it could be done discreetly, her job was to provide it. She had said no once, and she hadn't been able to come out of her cabin for a week. Shelly never said no again.

Her hand squeezed Jacob's and she released it reluctantly. She smiled at him, her eyes conveying a message of gratitude. Turning back to Mr. Davis, she grinned. Her fingers touched his shoulder, "Alex, I do hope you'll be one of the first guest to arrive at the next party. It will be in two days. Held in the Starlight Room. Cara will be our singer. She is a lovely minx, and I'm sure you'll find her entertaining in many ways."

Shelly's hand rested on Alex's thigh, and she pressed lightly against it. "I am sorry you missed most of the evening, and I will be sure to greet you personnelly at the next party."

Her water bottle slipped to her lips, and she finished off the cool wet liquid. The water on her lips glistened, and she licked the water from her pink painted lips.

 

[MrWolf1]

She squeezed his hand before letting go. Her smile conveying a feeling of gratitude, but Jacob could tell that holding her hand was not a smart move. Doing more harm then good. He smiled back, but within he cursed himself for being too damn softhearted. All it took was a pair of pretty sad eyes to melt him down, and cause him to go out of his way to help. He knew the kind of work she was expected to do on this ship, and he wasn’t about to get in the way. He wasn’t even a guest, just a hired grunt.

Speaking of which, he figured he should be getting to his bunk. So, he stood, scooping up the tattered shirt he had originally come for and said, “Well, I think I should be retiring. Shift starts early tomorrow, so I’d better get some sleep.” Bidding a goodnight to Shelly and Alex, he removed himself from the cabin, and started the long walk back to the crew quarters. Stopping in front of the steel door instead of into it this time, he drew out the small ID card from his shirt, sliding it through the card reader on the near wall. A beep, and a click, and the door was open.

Inside he could hear a few of the crew still awake. By the sounds they were playing poker, and one familiar voice seemed to be winning. Coming around the corner, he saw the barkeeper standing over the table, a cigar in his mouth, a pile of poker chips in front of him, and a big smile on his face. Seeing Jacob, he gave a salute and wink. Jacob just smiled and returned the salute. He was almost to his door when a phone rang, well the only phone in the crew quarters. Paying it no mind he reached for the handle to his room when….

“Hey, Jacob!! It’s for you!”

Looking back, he saw another crewman holding the phone out towards him. Taking the phone and a thanks to the crewman, he put the phone to his ear. “Hello?” When the voice on the other end answered, Jacobs face fell. It was the last voice he ever wanted to hear again. His eyes slanted in anger, his free hand curling into a trembling fist. When he answered, his voice was tinged with a growl.

“What the hell are you calling me for? I told you I was through with you!”

His eyes suddenly were wide with shock, “NO!” he shouted, then looked behind him to see the crewmen looking towards him. Carrying the phone around a corner, he continued in a lower voice.

“I said I was never doing that again!”

“Forget it! We are even! I owe you nothing!” and was about the slam the phone down, when the next words spoken by the voice on the other end caused Jacob’s face to drain of color. His mouth fell, and his knees almost gave out. Then, the next moment, scalding hot rage flared in his eyes, boiled in his gut. The plastic handle of the phone began to crack as his hand squeezed it like an iron vice.

“If you even go anywhere near her, I will….”, but his threat was cut short by the other voice, and what it said now sent Jacob into tremors of rage, his whole body shaking.

“Don’t you touch her!” he growled, voice filled with venom and very real threats. Then, he closed his eyes, defeated.

”Alright…..I’ll do it.”, he muttered. “I’ll wait for your call.” And with that he put the phone away, the handset crumbling into plastic shards as his fist uncurled from it. Turning towards his door, he ignored the barman’s shouts of “You ok?” and entered his room, closing the door and locking it. Outside, the barman’s concerned question was answered when from within Jacob’s cabin came a roar of rage, and the sound of fists pounding everything within reach.

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At that same time, a thousand miles away, in a penthouse suite, a delicate Victorian phone was set down gently. The one standing above it looked to the right. Against the far wall, a plush couch was set. Upon it, a woman lay. Her long raven dark hair scattered about. Her eyes were the color of a warm autumn sunrise, but could not be seen because of the strip of cloth covering them. Its bottom edges soaked in tears borne of fear. The remains of a t-shirt and jeans hung in scraps from her dark skinned body. Bands of rope bound her feet and arms. From the desk upon which the phone sat, the stranger spoke, “Your brother better be a good boy. Or you, my dear, are gonna pay me back, personally.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly smiled and said her goodbye to Jacob, her eyes following him as he left. She had found herself drawn to him, and it had been a long time since she had felt that pull. As if he could handle her in the way she wanted to be treated, and yet still manage to be considerate. But, would anyone want her after the life she had lived here on this ship. The Cruise ship slut. She doubted it.

She pressed her leg against Alex, "I'm going to retire to my cabin. Would you mind walking me there? The ship is usually safe, but after these parties one never knows who will sneak out and think they have the right to partake in the activities."

Her smile filled her face, she felt more relaxed now, it was just her and Mr. Davis, and the Captain would return to an empty cabin, and she would deal with that later. She rose from her seat and smoothed down her shirt.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"I'm going to retire to my cabin. Would you mind walking me there? The ship is usually safe, but after these parties one never knows who will sneak out and think they have the right to partake in the activities."

"Absolutelky my dear, we cannot take any risks at all, I gree with you wholeheartedly on that."

Standing also, I moved to open the door for SHelley, patting her firm butt as she passed me, the little wiggle she gave me did not go un-noticed either.

"It is a shame that Tierney did not feel up to the party tonight, as I am sure who would have had fun. You can bet your life she will at the next soiree, by which time i am sure she will be feeling much better. It`s also a shame that I never got to partake either this evening. After the reports from my friends, I was really looking forward to some fun. But, that`s life as they sat Shelley, is it not?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"I'm sure we'll enjoy the evening next time there is a party," and I'll keep an eye out for you and your wife." Shelly felt the soft pat on her rear, and blushed. She hooked her arm around his, and walked with him toward her cabin. The night was cool, and the stars were sparkling. Though it was late, Shelly wasn't tired. She had a lot on her mind.

The Captain's behavior was starting to concern her, and she wondered if it was time to fall back on that accounting career. She was a whiz with numbers and she did enjoy using her mind and not always relying on her body. A chill hit her skin, and she huddled closer to Alex. Her mind carrying her back to the man beside her.

He was a handsome individual, and he looked like the type that knew what he wanted and wasn't afraid to show it. She liked that about people. Their were no secrets or hidden agenda's, no promises of something more.

They reached her cabin, and she unlocked it, opening the door, and stepping in. Her eyes looked up to his, and she gave him a welcoming smile. "Care for a night cap?" she asked.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"Care for a night cap?"

"Oh yes Shelley, I most certainly would. My night so far has been a little disappointing I must admit. Although I did enjoy watching you and Jacob earlier. Had my wife been well, we, or at least I, may well have asked to join in if I am honest. It was very sexy, and very very arousing too."

Following Shelley inside, I sat on the bed, as she started to prepare our nightcaps, I could not help but wonder, just what she might have in mind.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly prepared the drinks, and handed Alex his. "I'm sorry that you missed out, and I never wanted to disappoint you." Their fingers touched, and she felt the pressure of the tips of his on hers.

She sat down next to the bed, her room was not as large as the Captain's, but it was just as nice as The Davis suite. Shelly got the best when it was possible, and she worked hard for it. Her leg pressed against his, and her hand moved to rest on his shoulders.

Trailing a finger along his jaw, Shelly leaned in, "I would like for you to have some part of this evening be enjoyable. Anything you would like, to help bring a happy ending to your disappointing night?"

Her finger slid down his chest and rested at the waist band of his pants. Shelly pressed a soft kiss along his neck, and her ear soon was trailing up to trace the shape of his ear, "Anything at all, Alex?"

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"I would like for you to have some part of this evening be enjoyable. Anything you would like, to help bring a happy ending to your disappointing night? Anything at all, Alex?"

Her mouth felt silky againsy my skin, and again I had the vision of her sweet little asshole from earlier, just waiting to be fucked. My hand trailed down Shelley`s chest, coming to rest on her breast, as I took hold of her nipple in my finger and thumb. Twisting it lightly, and giving it a tug.

"You could always say hello to your new friend Shelley, the one that is just bursting to get out of my pants."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly smiled against Alex's ear, and slid her tongue down his neck. Her fingers moved from the waistband of his pants to the bulge he had pointed out to her. She hadn't needed his observation, but she stroked downward on the hard shaft, bringing it to an even more noticable erection.

Her fingers worked free the buttons of his slacks and eased the zipper down. Shelly slid from the bed, and placed herself on her knees. Her hands moved to his waist, and they worked together to pull the shorts free of his hips, and ass. Boxers soon followed, and Shelly stood back, removing her own clothes.

Steps brought her back in front of Alex, and she placed one hand on his shoulder, the other around his cock. Her fingers wrapped around, and began to jerk on his thick member, her mouth hovered over his lips. "So Alex, where do you want this new friend of mine to go?"

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"So Alex, where do you want this new friend of mine to go?"

"Oh now SHelley, I am sure that there will be multiple openings. And I, Alex Davis, have never been one to refuse an opening. I would also suggest that the options are limitless even, at this moment in time."

Reaching down, I slid a finger along her slit, feeling the dampness, and collecting it on my finger, before licking it clean.

"Mmm Shelley, you taste delicous, now then, I wonder how I taste my dear?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Shelly smirked, at his hint of what he wanted her to do first. She slid down to her knees, and pressed his legs apart, his cock leaped toward her, fully displayed and aroused for her attention. With fingers still wrapped around his cock, she began stroking his hard shaft fast. Her mouth moved to his balls, and she sucked them both greedily. Licking each sphere and pumping his cock with the same motion.

The warmth of her hot mouth, enveloped his sac in a steamy bath of moistness. Her fingers grasped harder, and her hand slid over his hard rod, with determination. Shelly's mouth soon released the testicles, and immediatle descended on the head of his cock. Swirling her tongue over the tip, she sucked greedily from him, then took the whole dick into her mouth. Her tongue stroked the flesh around him, fucking him hard and fast.

Her fingers kneaded his balls, until she left his swollen rod, and inhaled his balls once more. Tasting the different texture of the smooth rod, and the crevices of his cock, drove Shelly's cunt to wetten in lust. She fucked his balls, and then his dick many times alternating between the two. Her mouth moved back to his cock, and she began to deep throat him, taking his dick, and letting the head slam back into her throat. Her nails grazed his sac, and she squeezed it lightly, stroking and fucking him the whole time.

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Damn but she was good, very experienced and no doubt about it. The way that she sucked my balls, the perfect amount of pressure, and grazing from her teeth.

I could feel her throat, contracting against my cock, as she fucked me with her mouth. I knew that she wanted me to come, but it was too soon yet for that.

"Shelley, get on the couch please, here next to me,face down, with your legs over the back of the couch."

I waited until she was in position, then manouvered myself underneath her. Lifting her body, so that her mouth was over my groin, and mine in front of her pussy.

I started to lick her, slowly, washing her lips with my tongue, as I felt her enveloping my dick once again. Wetting my finger with her juices, I slowly slid it into her asshole, and then licked her cunt furiously.