TITLE    : Dinner Cruise
STORYID  : dinner-cruise_2002
SUMMARY  : Couple finds sensual adventure on a busy ship.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2002-03-27
CATEGORY : erotic-couplings
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TAGS     : |none|


It was a beautiful night on the water. For our anniversary, I'd surprised you with this dinner and dance cruise on the river... elegant, but relaxed at the same time. Sure, we were dressed up, but not to 'formal' status. Your gown was gorgeous, and complimented by the way you filled it. My own dress slacks, shirt and tie were acceptable to the occasion, but I felt under-dressed next to you. I had watched you getting dressed though, and I knew that you were wearing only a pair of thong panties under the gown. Your breasts have always been high and firm enough that bras are optional, and this gown fit you particularly well, being cut just low enough that your cleavage was enticing. You had surprised me by dressing this way... normally being so conservative, but I definitely wasn't going to complain; especially if this was any indication of what your attitude would be for the evening.



After dinner and much dancing, I found myself growing noticeably excited as our bodies pressed together, moving to a slow song on the main dance floor. I guess you felt the bulge created by my growing manhood as you whispered in my ear... "You like the way I've dressed for you tonight?"



"I find it very exciting," I whisper back, my breath hot in your ear. My arms are around you, holding you close, and I allow one hand to caress down the small of your back, moving lower to find the curve of your ass, pulling and squeezing the perfection I find there.



"Why is it so exciting to you?" you ask with a devilish tone of voice.



"Because it leaves you so available," I answer. "You have exposed yourself without baring anything." Did you understand what I meant?



"I did it just for you," you tell me softly. "I did it because I knew it would turn you on to think about my body covered just barely by this gown, so soft and thin." You breath and I can hear a soft moan in the exhale. "I did it because I knew it would excite us both if you could have access to my body at your desire tonight."



Aware of what you've said, and implied, I have to ask... "Are you saying that I can touch anywhere I want?"



"On my body? Or in the ship?" you ask with a smile.



"Both," I answer simply.



 

"You can touch me anywhere in any way," you answer me with a gleam in your eye. "But not here; we need someplace just slightly more private."



"Shall we go searching?" I ask, looking for an indication that you are as sexually oriented as I am at the moment.



"That'd be great," you answer. And holding hands, we leave the dance floor to find someplace where my hands can explore your form.



On an exterior deck, near the bow, we find a deserted section, half-hidden by various pieces of on-board equipment. Slipping between the pieces, we find a space that is large enough we have plenty of room, but where we are hidden from view unless someone walks directly by and looks in to see us. With your back against the rail, and the moon shimmering off the water behind you, I push my body against yours, our arms encircling each other, pulling each other close. I know you can feel my now-complete erection pressing through my pants against your belly, and I'm all too aware of your breasts, with their erect nipples, pressing against my chest as we embrace.



With our arms securing us as one against the night, our mouths meet in a kiss that begins gently... just our lips barely touching as our tongues slowly probe and taste. And then the kiss becomes more energetic, growing in passion as our mouths move more forcefully together, our tongues wrestling, tasting; I can feel you suck on my tongue and moan into our kiss, thinking about how it would feel to have you sucking my manhood in just that way.



As if you can read my mind, I feel your hands move from around me, between us, unzipping my pants and carefully removing my length, pulling it out to the cool air that surrounds us. I feel your soft, but strong, hand stroking me... teasing the engorged head with your thumb; your hand pulling on my gently to make sure I'm as hard as I can get while your mouth continues to suck on my tongue.... Oh, to have your mouth lower on my body.



 

When you break our kiss, I'm surprised, but only for a moment. As I watch you use the hand that is not on my body to pull up your gown, getting it just high enough above your knees that you can squat before me. I love the view as I look down at your body, half hidden by the gown... your thighs and lower legs completely exposed to my eyes. Anyone walking by will be able to see you almost naked below the waist, your sex hidden only by the thin cloth of your thong. My breath catches in my throat as your warm lips surround my manhood; engulfing me; surrounding me with the wet heat of your mouth... teasingly sucking my entire shaft into your mouth before backing away to kiss and give short licks to my now rock hard length.



With my back to the deck, and you so actively engaged in pleasuring me, neither of us can look for, or even be remotely aware of anyone who might walk by. With my eyes closed, I surrender myself to your attentions, reveling in the tingling sensations you're building within me as your mouth engulfs me once again.... surrounding my hardness, sucking down my shaft, licking back up my length as your head moves up and down. I realize, for only a moment, that I can only feel one of your hands on my body... the one you have around me, on my ass, pulling me to you as your head moves forward, sucking my hardness into your mouth.... But the other?



Opening my eyes, I look down to see that your right hand is busy between your thighs... obviously rubbing your own sex as you've grown wet in the excitement of the moment. That wetness, I know from experience, is quite sweet and delicious, and I want to enjoy that taste; but not just yet. In a few moments... after I've thoroughly enjoyed the sensations your mouth has created up and down the length of my erect manhood.



But when that few moments has passed, with my hands placed gently on either side of your face, I lift you before me, feeling your gown drop as you release it, shivering at the cool air as it hits my now wet manhood. As our eyes meet, I kiss you deeply, tasting my own pre-sex juices as they've flowed from me to your attentions. As our kiss grows even more passionate once again, I use my hands to pull your gown up to your waist. Without any direction from me, you lift one leg to place it along the middle rail of the deck railing. Standing in this fashion, you leave yourself open to me as I kneel before you in turn, pulling your thong aside, and revealing your sexy slick lips to my view.. And soon to my tongue.



In a teasingly soft fashion, I lean my face into your sex and kiss your moist center... Tasting your wetness and gently licking away a taste of your juices. You are so delicious. The thong is in the way though.. And so, I pull it down off of you, over your hips, down your thighs and off your ankles, surprised to see you kick it backwards off the deck, into the water. You will be going home without underwear tonight, and that thought excites me all the more. With you now properly exposed, I bend to my task once again, feeling your right hand on the side of my face to give direction if you desire.... Your left is probably on your chest, rolling and gently pinching your nipples. I wish I could watch, but I'm a little busy.



 

Your juices are flowing freely from within you as I kiss your sex once again... french kissing your lips with mine, sucking on you as my tongue penetrates you, reveling in the hot, slick wetness that smears over my lips and gets caught in my moustache. Carefully spreading you with my fingers, I enjoy penetrating your heat repeatedly with my tongue... stretching it as far into you as I can before pulling it back out, only to penetrate you with it again. I'm being selfish as I take this time to suck and lick your juices from you, enjoying the taste and the fact that I can cause you such excitement that you literally become buttery with your juices.



But now it's time to concentrate on your pleasure, and so, I leave my task of tonguing you and move my head up to suck into my lips the most sensitive bundle of nerves on your sex.... Finding it hard and tingling, listening to you gasp in pleasure as I find it... lick it... suck it. Grasping it between my lips I hold it and lick it... softly at first, but then faster and harder until I'm actually lashing at it; my stiff wet tongue buzzing over and across your stiff wet clit... the meeting of the two bringing you to your climax... only to feel my finger push into you as you peak... your sex convulsing around my finger as I push it into your depths.. Stroking it in and out of you to add to your pleasure. And when the explosion of pleasure has flowed through your body and begun to subside.. I slow my licking... slow my penetration... Bringing you down softly and slowly.... letting you enjoy every sensation as your body begins to calm, but continues to flow your wetness over my hand and into my mouth...



We both have the same need now... I want to feel your sex around mine.. And you have a demanding desire to feel your sex filled... stretched, penetrated...pumped..... As I stand before you, I watch you turn around, holding your gown up around your waist.... Turning your back to me as you bend over the rail and spreading your legs far enough to allow me to take you from behind... With one hand on your hip, I use the other to guide my throbbing length to your hot opening... Not rushing the original penetration, instead slowly introducing my length into your clutching sex... Giving you just the head at first and then pulling back out to smear your juices around even more.... Before pushing myself back into you again... this time giving you the first two inches... and then back out to the head.... and then penetrating you with four inches... and then back out to the head... .and then filling your hot box with my complete erect eight inches... using both hands to pull your hips back against me... feeling you push your body back... both of us working to make sure that every bit I have to offer you is buried within your depths.



 

Grinding together, we both moan out the pleasure of our union...me at the feeling of your hot wetness surrounding me completely... and you at the feeling of my manhood stretching you open and filling you deeply. But the friction of our grind is soon not enough as we begin to move together... My length being drawn from you until only the tip remains.. And then moving back into you until the penetration is once again complete. Out and in.... Nothing and then everything... Cold and heat..... slowly at first and then with more energy.... faster and deeper... I can hear my hips slapping against the sexy round curves of your ass as your sex milks my length... As my length pounds in and out of your hot body.



I am overwhelmed by the moment as I look down at you... Your beautiful ass as you thrust it back against my hardness... the moon shimmering on the water... Your head as you throw it back in ecstasy... The tight sensation in my balls as the pleasure maximizes and I grow even larger within you.... Your moans are music to my ears... Your breath that escapes you in gasps and groans... I love the sounds of the pleasure we share.



And then I'm blinded by my own pleasure... Still pounding within you as my hardness begins to pulse and spasm... My hot juice jetting from me and flowing into you... scalding the already hot insides of your sex.... Adding my own thick juices to your wetness.... Every pulse maximized by the clutching of your swollen lips..... Until my orgasm has passed and my breathing starts to return to normal... as does yours.... And both of us feel our heart-rates begin to slow back toward normal.



When I pull my length from within you, you immediately stand up against me, leaning your head back so we can kiss in the afterglow... But I notice that you don't release your gown... instead holding it above your waist.... and I realize that you are concerned about it becoming stained by our mixture of love juices. To solve the problem, I push you back over the rail... Squatting behind you to lick and suck your sex clean.... Tasting our combined juices... sucking mouthfuls of the creation our orgasms made... Tasting the mixture of saltiness and sweetness... Knowing that you'll love the taste of our next kiss....



When I'm satisfied that you are sufficiently cleansed, I stand back up behind you, taking your hands away from where they are holding up your gown... letting you know that you don't need to worry. And then you turn to kiss me.... your tongue searching my lips and mouth for the taste of our sex... Licking from me the combined flavor of our juices....



 

When the kiss finally ends, our eyes meet and I can see your love for me in your eyes.. I hope you can see the same in mine... and that is what I'm thinking when I hear a moan behind me.. And I turn to look where I see you are now looking..... to find another couple making love much as we just had... A man standing behind a woman, pounding fervently in and out of her... Both of them in a position where they could just see what we'd been doing... and apparently very excited by the sights, sounds, smells and ideas.



More than pleased that we've not only shared a fantasy, but also created one for someone else, we walk hand in hand back to the main salon. More dancing and kissing will be nice before we go home together.... Only to find more ways of pleasuring each other at home in our bed... With the memories of this adventure fresh in your minds... 

