THE CRUISE PART II - SUN GOD                       

The next morning I woke up to the waves splashing against the side of the ship.  I was ravenous for some breakfast, so I quickly showered and put on my little red shorts that accentuated my long legs and a white tank top with no bra.  I wanted to look as sexy as I felt.

As I entered the hallway I ran into my brother, who had the same “cat that ate the canary” look on his face.  He grinned at me and all he asked was “Get lucky?”

“Yeah.  You?” I replied.

“Yeah.” Was all he said.  We laughed and headed towards the smell of food.

When we got to the buffet, neither Joe nor the Captain were anywhere in sight.  Some of Joe’s waiter friends were there, and they eyed me appreciatively as I picked through the selection of fruit.  I felt so sexy while being watched that I could feel myself getting wet.

After breakfast I went back to my cabin to find a note from my parents telling me to enjoy Catalina, along with an envelope with a few hundred dollar bills in it.  I guess they felt guilty for ditching me.  Who was I to turn down a guilt gift?  Besides, I could use it to find a dress to wear for the evening.

I changed into my bikini and threw a tank dress over it, packed a towel and some sunscreen, and was on my way.

I caught my brother as he was about to go ashore and he was meeting up with Jessica and Diana, the two girls he had been hanging out with.  They had gone on this same cruise before, so they were going to take him around to all the hot spots, whatever that meant.

The second I stepped off of the ship I felt the sweltering heat of late summer.  I made the beach the first on my agenda.  I couldn’t wait to slip into that cool blue water.

When I got to the beach, there were just a few people scattered here and there.  I wanted to be in a more secluded spot, so I walked along the beach for about a mile, until I found a little cove that had rocks like walls to block out other people, yet allowed the sun to come in.  It was nice and private, and perfect.  I spread my towel out, stripped out of my dress and started to rub lotion all over my body.

Even though I was alone, I felt as though someone watching me.  I didn’t look around to see who it was.  In fact, the though kind of turned me on.  Instead I took my time rubbing in the lotion, moving my hands over my body sensually.  I rubbed lotion into the tops of my breasts that weren’t covered by my bikini, and let my fingers occasionally slip underneath the cloth to touch my nipples.  I lay down on my back and rubbed the lotion onto my flat stomach.  If someone was watching, they were getting quite a show.

When I was done with the lotion, I stretched out my long legs and relaxed in the sun.  It didn’t take me long to get restless.  I can never just lie there and soak in the rays.  It just gets too boring.

I got up and started walking towards the water.  I dipped my toe in the water and it felt perfect, so I walked in further and dove into the first wave that came at me.  I swam for about half an hour, then decided to go lay back down.

I got to my towel, and this time lay on my stomach.  That way I could look around.  Again I felt eyes on me, so this time I searched for them.  I looked all around me, and saw him, about 20 feet away sitting on top of one of the rock walls.  He was younger, around 15 or 16.  He was a bleached blonde surfer boy with a skinny frame that was lean with muscle.  When I looked his way, he looked away quickly.  This must be his private surf spot.

I figured we could just ignore each other and enjoy the beach, and we’d be fine.  Still laying on my stomach, I undid the back of my bikini to let the sun cover my whole back.  Every now and then I’d open my eyes and he’d be up there, sometimes looking down at me, sometimes not.

Once I looked up and he was gone.  I figured he got bored and decided to go home.  I turned over onto my back.  My bikini top was still loose, but since he was gone it didn’t matter, so I just took the whole top off.  I lay back, and felt my sun kissing my breasts.  The warmth felt so good on my body.  I closed my eyes and I started to fantasize about a beautiful sun god spreading warm kisses all over me.  I felt myself getting wet as I lay there alone, imagining this.

I let my hands wander over my body, and one found its way into my bikini bottom.  Suddenly I felt a hand stop my hand from going into my bikini.  I knew it was him, the boy from the rocks.  Without opening my eyes, I let him take my hand away.  He put his own hand into my bikini, and moved it down over my pubic hair, and right to my slit, where he used his fingers to spread the wetness.  He removed his hand, and moved in front of me, where he helped me out of my bikini.

I kept my eyes closed, imagining my sun god.  I felt hot kisses on my thighs.  Gentle at first, then more urgent as the lips moved closer to my pussy.  I could feel his breath on my pussy hairs, making me impatient to feel his mouth on me.  Suddenly he was there, licking my dripping honey, his hands on my hips to pull me more into his mouth 

I moaned in pleasure, all the while keeping my eyes closed as he devoured my pussy.  I reached down for him, wanting to feel the rest of him.  His body was hot from the sun, and it felt good pressed against me as he lay on top of me.

He kissed my neck and my breasts, pleasuring every inch of me.  Occasionally he’d kiss my lips.  His mouth was sensual and full.  His arms wrapped tight around me as we kissed deeply on the sand.  I could feel his manhood pressing against my thigh, and I open my legs just a bit to let him in between my legs.

He moved between them, and let the tip of his cock touch the outside of my pussy.  He teased me a little, letting the head slip inside, then pulling it out again.  I needed to feel him inside me and he knew it.  Just when I couldn’t take it anymore, he slowly slipped it deeper and deeper inside me.  He was thick, and I could feel his cock stretch the walls of my pussy as it moved into me.

He thrusted slowly in and out of my pussy, with fluid movements.  I moved with him easily, as if we were dancing.  His hands and mouth continued to move over me as he fucked me, as though he wanted to experience every part of my body.  We kissed and he rolled over, so that I would be on top.

Still keeping my eyes closed, I rode his cock, letting it go all the way inside me.  He held onto my hips and thrust into me as I moved up and down over his shaft.  I could hear him moaning, and knew he was going to cum soon.  So I moved faster, with more urgency.  I sat up straight and moved my hands over my body as I rode him.  My hands massaged my tits as I moved faster.  I could feel myself building up an orgasm as I rocked faster against his hips.  Suddenly he grunted and pushed deep inside from underneath me.  That was all I needed.  I could feel my pussy contracting around his cock as it swelled inside of me and shot load after load of cream into my hot orgasmic little box.

I opened my eyes, and there was my surfer boy with the sweetest smile.  I got off of him and lay down next to him.  He got up, and I thought he was going to leave.  But he didn’t.  He started to rub lotion all over me, from head to toe.  It was very soothing, and I started to fall asleep.  When he was done I felt him lay down next to me.  I don’t know how long we lay like that.  I fell asleep.

When I woke up, he was gone.  I wondered if it was a dream.  I looked at the spot where he had lain next to me, and on the blanket, was a pure white seashell.  I picked it up, and saw that there was something written on the inside.  It said “Remember Me”, and that was it.  I put the shell in my bag, got dressed, and went back to the ship.

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