A very vanishingly small part of Nicks over worked brain recognized that they had left the door to their room wide open and that some of the other passengers were passing by, glancing in as they went, but he knew Lance would like that, and he wanted Lance happy, and he wanted him inside him too much to care if they put on a show.
Lance needed no further encouragement. Beyond their little world he had the vague sense that the ship was moving at last, that their voyage had well and truly begun. He knelt over his lover and let Nick stretch the condom over his twelve inch cock, It was the extra large of course. Nothing else would have stretched around that big meat. Lance grinned sliding his big balls up and down Nicks cock, teasing him. At the same tie he scooped some lube out of the jar and reached under and back to tease Nicks hole with his fingers. He knew exactly what to do to make Nick squirm with delight, letting his fingers brush over those balls of his, he leaned forward and engaged Nick in a kissing tongue duel. Nick arched, moaning, begging Lance to fuck him again, but how more insistently. Lance complied but just with his fingers, sliding one in to tease and work just inside that gate, feeling Lance's ass contract around his fingers as he hit his partner's g spot.
Nick hummed deep in his throat, and Lance grinned, knowing that sound from NIck as his "ohh fuck, I am on my way... " sound.
Lances cock was rock hard, standing up so that the tip nearly touched back to his abdomen. It seemed like he had been hard for hours, and he more or less had. He needed to shoot. He needed release now, and there was no finer way then with his cock up Nicks tight hugging ass.
He pushed himself down, as he lifted Nicks legs over his shoulders, and pressed his head into that blissfully giving gate, pressing in getting no more then the tip of his cock inside that gate and then he swiveled his hips teasingly making his cock stir that rose bud like someone stirring a little pot with a great big ladle.
Nick sobbed with need to be rammed, and Lance pushed in ,gasping with the wave of pleasure as his cock head popped all the way inside.that gate the shaft behind it stretching Nicks sphincter and making him cry out with pain and pleasure.
Nick wasn't prepared to analyze the incredible hunger he had for Lance just then, but his mind flashed with images of that oh so sexy second mate, Alex, kissing him, his tights showing that beautiful cock, their crotches rubbing as Alex gave Nick that welcome kiss.
It had been so sexy he had nearly cum just from kissing that other man. He warred with guilt over how excited he was by that. He needed Lance, he needed to be fucked by his lover, he hungered for it, for stability. He'd never thought he could be tempted to cheat on Lance until now. He needed lance to know he was the only man for him. And Lance was such a love, and god did his cock feel good, filling him up inside, rubbing so hard against that place that prostate spot that always made him cum. He could feel Lances big balls bouncing on his ass and opened his eyes for a look at Lance's supernaturally gorgeous face, wanting to see those lips parted with lust for him.
Lance was the epitome of a sex machine, his face betraying how much he was enjoying this. His jaw dropped open, his eyes were glazed as his body flexed and fucked, thrusting and thrusting. and with each stroke shoving his foot long cock just a little further in.
Nick gasped as he saw four men crowding their doorway watching, their eyes fixes on Lances sexy little round jutting buttocks pumping away with a slow steady rhythm guaranteed to drive anyone he fucked into nirvana like bliss.
The men in the door instinctive knew it, their cocks hardening in their swim suits and shorts, one man having to release the cock in his Speedo bikini briefs as he watched them. He was pulling it out and stroking it. Another man in the door way, reached over to grope his cock and stroke it, and the man groaned loudly.
Lance was climbing that hill toward a great cum. God he needed to come so badly, but he was not yet so narrowed down to that sweet hot point before the blast that he didn't hear the moan behind him. He turned his head to look and laughed huskily with sheer delight at the sight of these guys standing there getting off on watching him fuck Nick. It was all he needed.
"Nick... oh baby, I am gonna shoot, I can't hold back," Lance breathed, begging his lover to come with him. No problem, Nick was already there, and had been holding back with mounting helplessness, Lances thick cock rubbing his ass sending the hottest sex sparks from his prostate straight to his brain.
:"Fuuuck meeee cummmm!!!" He scream weezed through throat clenched tight from the onset of a huge climax.
Lance joined him with a throaty, "Fuuccccccck!" And he came, filling his condom with spurt after spurt of his manly love juices deep inside his lovers tight firm ass.
He let his partners legs fall off his shoulders and collapsed up onto NIck with his cock still in Nicks ass the way he knew Nick liked it, kissing and licking Nicks nipples tenderly immersing himself in burrowing his face in Nicks chest hair between those muscular pecs..
Nick was half gone from fatigue from driving them down here, and now this incredible fuck, but he saw the guys in door. They were clearly wondering if they should come in and join for more action. The one guy looked ready to shoot, with his friend's hand on his cock. Instead he started to come inside their room, but Nick raised a hand and waved them off. He knew he wouldn't be up for it. Not now, and maybe not ever.
The guy with his cock out didn't get it, but his friends did, and dragged him away, with soft laughter, one guy even closing he door after them.
Nick closed his eyes and drifted away, his ass full of Lance's huge pole, his heart content and resting easy again.
Lance felt his partner drift away, felt it in the slower deep breaths that rose and fell, the almost snore of the air in Nicks throat. Lance had slept in the car much of the way down to the keys when he wasn't playing with himself in the passenger seat of Nick's car. Lance didn't mind driving when he was alone in a car, but if he was with someone like Lance, he much preferred being free to play with his perpetually hard cock.
He was still stimulated, still excited by the ship leaving port and he wanted to be part of it. He pulled out of Nick slowly, tenderly, grinning as Nick moaned a little, his hungry ass still trying to hold him inside. Slipping free at last without really waking his lover, he slipped off the condom and tossed it in the waste can by the toilet, in the head, and then pissed out the rest of the cum still in his cock. He hadn't had to piss much. He flicked his heavy cock, looking out the port window as he did so, and saw anchored boats moving past them. Yeah they were definitely heading out to sea. Grinning, he turned and went through the next door into the shower compartment made for two, and closed the door behind him. He turned on the two man shower and got in, letting the water cascade over him. It was already warm and turned hotter. He was just reaching for the soap when the other door to the shower opened and a handsome swarthy young man with black hair, peeked in. "Oh sorry, oh.." The young man's eyes took in Lance and his voice sort of stalled out.
Lance turned toward the young man under the water, enjoying the way he gazed up and down Lances body. "Yes?" "Oh, no sorry. I was going to take a shower."
"Come ahead. Its a two man shower," Lance said, smiling, his cock hadn't really gone down all the way, and already it was heading back up again.
"Ju sure? I don't know. MY lover is so tired from the trip," the young man said, looking at lances cock, and Lance laughed.
"Mine too, no problem. dead to the world, and hey no harm in two men showering together." Lance said shrugging even as his huge cock lifted still higher before the other man's sight. Lance casually ran a soapy hand over his cock as if just cleaning it and the young man swallowed.
"Ok, but my lover he get so jealous." He whispered, stepping in with a last look behind him and shutting the door.
"Yeah mine too, but were just helping one another out," Lance reasoned, liking the looks of his shower mate already. The young latino was very studly, slim but well muscled, five ten or eleven maybe with a nice eight inch cock that looked really big on his smaller body. And he was hard as a rock too, from the looks of it.
Lance turned the other faucet on for him, an easy reach as it was'nt very far away, the spray criss-crossing his own shower spray. To get under it the other guy had to stand right against Lance. He moved in, his firm ass sliding across Lance's throbbing cock.
"We might as well clean one another since there isn't much room to do it by ourselves," Lance suggested.
"Si, good idea."
"Whats your name?" Lance said with his cock already nestled up the other's ass crack. He grabbed the soap and wrapping arms around his shower mate began to clean his chest for him, his hands caressing his hard pecs and taunt little nipples.
"Julio. Ju?"
"Lance."
Julio sniggered, "Ummm, I can believe it. Ju have a Lance between your legs."
Lance's hands roamed down to Julio's throbbing man meat. "And you have a very handsome sword there, yourself." He chuckled breathing in Julio's ear. "I'd better clean it for you." He said soaping up Julio's cock and balls thoroughly. Julio pressed back and wiggled against him. Lance was already sliding up and down that wet cradling ass crack, his cock leaking pre-cum, He soaped up Julio's entire front from behind, spending extra time returning again and again to that pounding cock. Julio was moaning now and suddenly he turned in Lances arms pressing himself against Lance their cocks crossing and rubbing salaciously together.
"My body will scrub yours now," Julio promised, his eyes burning as he writhed his whole hip flexible Latin studly body against Lances. Their lips brushed together, and Lance husked, "Have you had the Sea Luster welcome kiss yet?"
Julio's brows knotted with concentration. "N..."
Before he could get the word out, Lance was kissing him hungrily, passionately, He took hold of their cocks together in both his hands, and Julios joined him and began to fuck their hands with Julio's cock against his as they kissed. They were just cleaning their cocks after all, he reasoned, grinning like a sex crazed idiot as they kissed, tongues wrestling hotly together.
For Julio this proved to be too much. He moaned, shuddered, a look of wild panic flickering across his dark eyes and then he was shooting. Lance kept up his fucking of his hands and Julio's cock until Julio subsided, and then let go. He was close to cumming himself, but now, he wanted to save it. Save it for Nick, he told himself.
Julio had other ideas though. He sank down, kissing his way down Lance's body to his cock and Lance's eyes closed as Julio's lips and tongue slid around on his pulsing pole. Lance groaned, thinking Nick would not like this at all, but what was wrong with it really? Really all Julio was doing was returning his kiss, he was just kissing his cock a little that was all. Or maybe a lot."
Julio swirled his tongue around the tapered mushroom head of that glorious cock, his cock sucking talents incredible, as his tongue slipped and slid against the sensitive ridge around the head licking and slurping the sweet pre-cum, his mouth stretching to accommodate the beer can width of the shaft.
Lance groaned with pleasure, his pelvis rocking forward, his balls swinging heavily but beginning to tighten with the delicious pleasures Julio's mouth was giving him. "Man this boy can kiss a cock," Lance thought, a little hysterically, still trying to tell himself with the vanishingly small amount of brain left above his shoulders that he wasn't quite cheating on Nick yet.
There was the rattle of a latch and a voice called, "Julio you in there?"
"Showering, baby." Julio cried jerking his head up, and stumbling from his kneeling position. He slithered to the door that started to open and leaned against it, closing it again..
"Well let me in," the voice said, and "I'l shower with you, baby."
"Oooh yes I would like that," Julio said motioning wildly for Lance to go.
Lance skittered and slipped out from under the spray his cock stiff in front of him, and with a wink and a blown kiss at the frantic Julio went back through his door to his head and closed his door quietly behind him.
He listened at the door to Julio welcoming his lover, "Oooh sorry baby, I slipped and got in the way of the door. Oh jez I am sooo hard, from thinking of ju.""
And the mans voice, full of smug pleasure, "And so you are, my sweet sexy boy. We'll just have to make sure you are scrubbed all nice and clean, won't we?" Julio's giggle was cut off by a kiss. some slapping sounds followed by some moans.
Stifling a wild desire to laugh out loud, Lance grabbed a towel from the shelf behind the toilet and toweled off before slipping into the stateroom. Nick was sprawled on the bed, conked out. Lance grinned. Grabbing another dry towel, some sun block, and dark glasses, he spent a minute brushing out his golden mane of hair. His cock slowly lost its throb and allowed him to pull on a skimpy white mesh g string thong with some nice stretch in the pouch. He managed to pack his goodies into the pouch which still pulled away from his body at the edges to contain him. He checked himself out in the mirror and grinned and then slipped out of the cabin.
In a moment he was out through the ship, emerging into the luxury salon deck, passing through a few men who were reclining or sitting on couches having drinks. Lance wanted a bit of sun and the fresh sea air, so he sauntered past the men, his body, and his package turning every head, the vibes of lust spiking all around making his cock stir all over again. He stopped by the bar and leaned on it to get a drink.
A passenger at the bar, a Rolex wearing wealthy man of about mid fifty wearing richly made white shorts, and a red polo shirt offered, "What can I buy you, beautiful?"
Lance smiled, enjoying he way the man stared down his body, but not really into the man, himself. "Just getting some water with lemon?" He said to the bartender who quickly hopped to in his nicely bulging sky blue thong g string with the logo for the cruise line on the crotch.
"You sure I can't get you something a little stronger?" The stranger purred, moving closer.
Lance smiled, "Maybe later. Right now I just need to get some sun and wind on my face and body. But thanks all the same." The man kept his cool, but Lance could tell he was really peeved.
Lance got his drink and slipped out into the main cock pit where most of the passengers were, settling down in knots of two or three, drinking martinis and margaritas, a lot of the younger guys drinking beers. All eyes swiveled to Lance without exception, and then down his body. Lance felt the overpowering lust of several men at once and felt the blood shift to his cock in the mesh thong.
He looked around and saw a bench space meant for lying and sunning already occupied by a muscular handsome man with a mustache and brown hair, wearing a bulging teal colored Greek cut bikini. Pleasant warm brown eyes met his and Lance decided that was his destination. He walked over to the man, and with his cock swelling in his thong pouch but not quite exposing itself yet. The man licked his lips.
"Mind if I share this spot with you? Seems like the crew want us all to stay in the cock pit."
"Be my guest. My name is Thomas."
"Lance", Lance said shaking the man's hand warmly. He moved onto the wide bench beside Thomas and lay down on his hardening cock, turning just a bit so that the man could see his cock head poking out of his thong under his hip. The man looked too.
"MMM, looks like that beauty of yours isn't content to stay in that little bit of a thong you have for it, but that thong looks good on you."
Lance sipped his water and looked down his bench partners muscular body, "And that bikini looks good on you."
"Thanks," the man said with a grin, his cock definitely swelling under Lance's regard. His brow knotted a little though, "Saw you arrive with another guy, your lover?"
"Yeah, my partner," Lance admitted. "You?"
"Asleep below. he had a long trip to meet me here. He was away on a business trip with ...some friends of his.. er colleagues, oh, fuck that is a beauty." He said gazing at Lance's lengthening rod which was stretching out against the white cushion beneath them.
"And there is no point to these," Lance agreed, with a chuckle. The thong had snaps at the waist string. He unsnapped the thong and took it off, baring himself completely. Then he reached for his tube of sun block and handed it to the man.
"Would you mind? I don't want to burn."
"Mmmm, can't have that, it would be a sacrilege", Thomas agreed in a voice that trembled just a little with the power the passions Lance's body was awakening in him. He took the tube and dabbing some lotion sidled closer to Lance and reached across to start on Lance's far arm.
"Thank you Thomas," He crooned as Thomas's hands went to work. on him, slowly massaging into his upper arms and shoulders, Thomas's hands worked their way in from his extremities and down his back, which Lance had learned tended to shift the blood of a man out of his arms toward his crotch.
Around them the other men on the boat slowly resumed talking though most eyes remained riveted on Lance, whose sheer tawny golden beauty out shown every man there. These were handsome men, studly, guys too, and even the older passengers seemed to be men who had the money to keep themselves in shape or at the very least lifted and tucked., or penis's enhanced. Few of them looked under endowed in their shorts or brief bikinis.
Lance was the only one naked already as the ship glided its majestic way out of the port and out to sea. But as the ship left the sea breaks and a light house behind, moving out to deep water, some of the younger guests began shedding bikini's and bearing bottoms.
Lance sleepily enjoyed the mounting pleasure of his sun block massage, grinning when Thomas's hands rubbed sunblock down into his ass crack his fingers brushing Lance's balls. Lance was getting very very hard.
"Time to do my front," He announced and he rolled over, resting his head in his hands. His cock swung up in all its thick perfectly formed glory. The men around them gasped, moaned or whistled. Lance ignored them, or pretended too, but he was charged with his own daring, flaunting his twelve throbbing inches.
His eyes commanded Thomas, by now, his heavy breathing willing slave, who leaned over his feet, rubbing sun block into his toes, and then his feet and shins, his knees and on up his thighs, his hands running up the inner thigh under Lance's balls, jostling them, making Lance arch and pre-cum bead on the piss slit of his cock.
Thomas was trembling against him, his cock hard and throbbing against lance's hip. Lance allowed his hand to brush it and then pet it slightly, feeling that cock swell with the nearness of a climax as Thomas, now doing Lances neck and shoulders moved down to his abs , his hands and for-arms brushing Lances cock and causing it to wag stiffly and lazily, its every move drawing hot gazes from the men around them.
'Hey come on, man, that big beauty is going to burn if you don't rub lotion on it," someone nearby was inspired to offer, though the man's voice had a suspicious husk to it.
Thomas blushed but with a glance at Lance who winked and pouted playfully at him, he put lotion on the cock and then delicately stroked it in. lance's cock expanded still further to its fullest twelve inches, his huge balls drawing upward. Only with great discipline did Lance manage to hold back cumming right then, with all those men watching. Thomas's rubbing started to leave off but someone said, "No. no keep rubbing. You need to be thorough." The voice was a growl almost more then a voice.
Lance looked around and saw a bearded man almost glaring at him, as his hard on stretched red bikini was being mouthed by a pretty looking companion.
Thomas complied with the demand however, splashing another gob of the moist lotion on Lances cock and then really moving his rub into a stroke. Thomas's hands weren't large, which made Lance cock seem even larger in comparison. Lance arched a little riding the wave of pleasure, trying to surf the edge and not explode. he tried to concentrate on really stroking Thomas's cock now,.All the while a couple of hot crewmen moved about replenishing drinks, their eyes darting to Lance along with everyone else.
Thomas was getting over heated too, his cock out of his bikini in Lance's stroking hand and Lance didn't even have any lotion on his hand as an excuse.
Thomas groaned. "Hope my lover doesn't find out about this, oh fuck." Thomas grunted, clearly about to cum.
Lance grinned, "Thomas", he teased in his most sultry delivery, "have you had the welcome aboard kiss yet?"
Thomas looked down into Lance's eyes, back to his hands on Lance's cock, his body shuddered, muscles flexing, and he came, spurting cum up lance's arm and all over the cushion between them.
Thomas's hands shuddered on Lances cock as he came, and the feel of the other man's cum tremors on his cock almost made Lance cum after all, but he held back some how, not wanting to shoot yet. He knew he could cum several more times that day, but teasing the men around him was way too much fun.l
One of the crew attendants, a nice cock projecting in his sky blue uniform bikini, produced some towel-ts and leaning over Lance he mopped up the cum, leaning so close over as he worked that he bent and ran his tongue up along Lance's cock from the root to the tip. At the same time he slid a hand down under Lance's balls and inserted his for-finger into lance's hole. That was too much for Lance. Trying his hardest to hold back his body writhed under the onslaught of pleasure, but the point of pleasure drew too close and too narrow, too intense, his body arching, every muscle standing out, and then with a husky yell, he blasted cum flying through the air, the breeze spattering his precious droplets all over those nearest him, all over his body as passengers and crew alike whistled and applauded.
The end. Other installments coming and coming and coming. Don't forget to read the earlier Installments of the Cruise. Hope you enjoyed.
Dan Saunders felt relief as his son Jake celebrated his eighteenth birthday. Now, he cold relax, he thought, and maybe be more himself and less Jake's dad. He had never told Jake but he was not the sire of the lad. Dan had been badly ill as a child from some sort of fever sickness, (he never did learn what), but it had left him sterile. As horny as any eighteen year old times two, but sterile.
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i am going to start with the last part of the previous installment just to help readers keep everything in context. Be sure to read Jake and Jake II first as they set up the back ground material for the rest of the series.Jake was already there, knowing exactly where his father was headed,
In Jake, and Jake II and III, Jake and his dad, Dan, resolve the issues of their crush on each other, finding out that both know Dan was not Jake's biological father. The son's wildly exhibitionist tendencies have worked on Dan for a long time, particularly after Jake's eighteenth birthday when Jake is now old enough to make his own decisions and he seems increasingly willing to drive Dan insane
It had been two weeks since he left Dan, the man who had raised him, and at the end nearly became his lover. Jake had moved in with a friend of his, a computer gaming buddy, Randy, handsome red haired boy with a girl friend who had actually found him the job at Man Arm Gym. Randy was straight but, hot enough and open minded enough that the gay owned and operated gym wanted him, and he was cool
With his father home, safe and recovering from the hospital, a new stint in a vein off of his major arteries, and doing well, if resting quietly, Jake felt ready to get back to work.Besides, until his dad was back up to being able to really enjoy sex, he sort of hated to provoke that side of his dad at home. But he himself was horny as hell, and needed an outlet. What better place then work.
Emanuel wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, trying to concentrate on the man he was massaging. He had just started here at the Man Arm Gym and already he was having trouble trying to keep his mind on business. But eventually he finished the man's massage, collected a nice tip, and accepted the hug the man wanted to give him.The Man Arm Gym did not make an issue of being a gay
Dan got off the phone with his Doctor feeling excited. His doctor saw no reason why he couldn't start back in on a limited exercise regimen that included a moderate amount of sex. For Dan that was huge. He had undergone a minor arterial vein by pass over a week ago, and had been doing whatever he could to keep this heart from pumping to hard, nothing to put a strain on the operation area. he had
Back when I was just out of college at age 22, going to a gym every day, lean, yet muscular, my blond blue eyed dimpled sexy cuteness at its peak, (now I am just lean an sexy, maybe not so cute), I slid into my first real relationship. Brian was my last roommate in college. He was four years older, then I was going to college after taking time off, coming way out, almost militant about it,
They had arrived, Lance and his partner, Nick, who parked his aging but still sexy silver jag convertible in the large parking lot of the West Gulf Shores Marina at Key West. Nick, a bit red eyed from driving, was exhausted. It had been a long if event filled trip, however, because his partner, Lance's exhibitionist antics had come close to derailing the trip any number of times.
They barely made it to the cabin, Nick was so hot for Lance. After that kissing from Alex, the second mate, he was so on fire with the need for sex he couldn't stand it. He dragged Lance into their room and Lance laughing, helped Nick rip his shorts and shirt off. Together they romped onto the bed. Nick rolled over to search for the lube, and Lance to grab some condoms. And then they were back
Nick woke to the feel of a slow up and down surge beneath him. His cock throbbed, trapped under him against the bed. Breeze through the cabin ports tickled the hair on his buttocks. He reached out for Lance but the bed was empty. It came back to him where he was, and that he had drifted off after a great fuck with Lance. He smiled, but decided a shower was in order and turning over got up. His
Lance wondered if he should feel nervous about the fact he had just climaxed in front of the whole crew and passengers, if accidentally.
They had barely stepped back around the corner when the Captain turned him pressed him back against the side of the pilot house and kissed him, wrapping Lance in his arms, his hard body pressing and grinding their hard cocks together. his tongue drawing lance's into a heated kiss, so passionate and sexy lance nearly climaxed. The captain tugged at the Velcro of Lance's thong which gave way,
Nick was hard as a rock, his cock digging into his cushion. He didn't dare turn over. He was well aware that his lover Lance was up in the pilot house getting a tour of the ship's workings by its sexy captain. For lance too look out and down and see Ben rubbing sun tan lotion into his butt cheeks was bad enough, but if he turned over with his cock throbbing as it was...
Lance was so charged up he could hardly stand it. He knew he was pushing the exhibitionist line, but that was the whole point. He wished his partner Nick understood that, but though Nick was really cool about Lance's chronic need to show himself off, there was that stupid jealousy thing.They had arrived in Key West and were about to board the Sea Luster, and Lance was so horny he could have
This is the third installment of The Cruise series. I tell these installments mostly from the view point and focus on the main characters of Nick and Lance, but other characters will also have their focus, such as this installment with the focus on Captain Dan Sarrasson, so its important to start from the beginning. So, if you have time, read the Cruise and The Cruise II first. Have fun!
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