Cruise of a Lifetime, Part 1

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I walked across the gangway towards the main lounge of the cruise ship, pausing at the entrance to take a deep breath. From my vantage point at the doorway, I could already see a number of hot girls in their bikinis and beach wraps. A cute brunette about my age, maybe a year younger, walked by and smiled at me. This was going to be a great trip. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mike, and at the time of this story, I was 18 and had just finished my freshman year of college. My parents wanted to take a family vacation, so we packed up for a week long cruise around the Caribbean. We lived in Florida, so being in the sun was nothing new to me. I stood at 6′ tall, 180 lbs, fit, clean-shaven with dark hair, brown eyes, and deeply tanned skin. I had recently began to notice the attention I was getting from my coed classmates at UF, and had even hooked up with a few of them late in the spring semester. Needless to say, I was hot shit, and I knew it. My parents have always been very relaxed with me, and my dad had given me his room card, which allowed me to purchase alcohol even though I was not eryaman escort yet 21. We stepped into the elevator, and went down to one of the lower decks where our cabin was located. Having to share a cabin with my parents during the cruise was the one thing that I was disappointed about. I vowed to myself that I wouldn’t let them impede my vacation that I would meet a girl (or girls) and have some fun anyways. We set our suitcases down, I took a quick piss, and told my parents I was headed up to the pool deck while they unpacked. I was walking down the hallway to the elevator when I heard a woman and man bickering. He was standing at the doorway to their cabin, waiting for her to come out and yelling at her to “get her ass in gear.” I squeezed by him and chuckled to myself, thinking, Relax, dude, you’re on vacation! I got to the elevator, pushed the up button, and waited patiently. It seemed like it took hours for the damned thing to get there. I was in such a hurry to get upstairs, out into the sun, where I could check out some hot ass. sincan escort Finally, I stepped inside the elevator and hurriedly pressed the button for the pool deck. As the doors started to close, I heard the man say “Dammit Teri, we missed the fucking elevator because you were screwing around back there!” I reached out and hit the open button, hoping to save her from the tongue lashing her husband was giving her. Little did I know the effect that one generous action would have. The doors opened, and standing there with her dick husband, was a smoking hot blonde bombshell. She was wearing a shiny gold bikini, stretched over some of the biggest fake tits my young eyes had ever seen. Her legs were shapely and her stomach was tight, and she had sunglasses on that covered a large portion of her face. I estimated she had to be in her early forties, but she had a body as tight as some of the college chicks I had banged back in Gainesville. I could not take my eyes off of her rack, but her husband was far too flustered to notice. They both etlik escort stepped into the elevator. “Thank you, what a gentleman,” the woman said. It was then that I realized I was still ogling her tits, my mouth practically hanging open. They turned around to face the door and I prayed that I hadn’t been caught. As they stepped out, a floor before my destination, she flashed me a knowing smile, and so help me, I blushed. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally arrived at the pool deck, found a lounging chair with a great view of the pool and all the sun-worshiping hotties around it, and ordered myself a bucket of Corona. As I was sitting there getting my fill of sunshine and beer, two girls came and sat in the few chairs next to me, wiggling their tight little asses right in front of my face as they put lotion on each other and arranged their chairs just how they wanted them. Fuck, I thought, I could get used to this! — It turns out that those two girls were friends with the cute brunette that had smiled at me earlier in the lounge. They were all recent high school grads, taking a trip to celebrate. I chatted with them on deck and bought them drinks until it was time for me to go get ready for dinner. We said our farewells and made plans to meet up later at one of the bars. As I sat there through dinner with my parents, they asked about my day, and I told them I was planning to meet up with some girls I had met.

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