Ricky and I hold hands as we continue to our stateroom. Arousal has been building in me. Seeing all the naked people, swimming nude, which always makes me horny. Watching the naked yoga performance, it is all too much. My pussy is wet from thinking about what I plan to do when we get back to our stateroom. The anticipation is driving me wild. Surely we would have time for a quickie before dinner. And we won’t even have to waste time taking our clothes off!
As soon as Ricky closed the stateroom door, I turned to him and say, “oh god, I am so horny right now. I gotta have you!” With that I pull him into an embrace. My tongue stabs between his lips and into his mouth as we kiss. My tits push into Ricky’s chest. His hard cock is at attention now, and I feel it press into my lower abdomen, just above my pussy. I can feel it twitch, and it is driving me crazy. I can hardly wait to get him inside of me. As a bonus, Dr Radcliff said that I would not need a waiting period for the pill to take effect due to the time in my cycle when I began to take it. This will be our first time to make love without a pesky condom, and I can hardly wait to feel him cum inside of me!
As we separate from our embrace, I say, “Let’s fuck now, before your mother gets here. I need you inside me right now.” I back Ricky to an ottoman at the foot of the bed and he sits down. I straddle him and began to squat over him, taking his erect member in my hand to guide it home. I give it a few strokes to get his engine reved a little more. Then I lower myself down onto his shaft. I am so slick and wet that there is no resistance as he slips deep inside me. The feeling of fullness is exquisite. His dick feels a little different, bareback, and I like it! I had been dreaming of this all day. Since I am sitting on his legs, he is able to kiss and suck my titties. I am so excited I pushed them into his face as he kisses first one, then the other twin. He also caresses and lightly pinches my nipples. He really knows how to push my buttons.
Being on top, I am in control. I begin by rocking fore and aft, grinding into my clit. Then I slide up and down on his rod, rotating my hips while doing so to make contact with my g-spot. Ricky gasps, “Lacey, you are so tight! So soft and velvety.” We accelerate the pace and he meets my plunges with his thrusts, my pussy making sloppy, wet sounds. All too soon, I feel his dick jumping in my pussy and I feel an exquisite warmth deep inside from his jets of hot sperm. The feeling of him squirting inside of me is fantastic. The thought enters my mind that this is how it is supposed to be. I cannot help thinking about all the little spermies, swimming around inside of me. It gives me a special, warm feeling inside. Our thrusting slowed gradually until we both stopped, panting. Ricky holds me tight in his embrace. I was thinking about getting up, when Ricky stands up, with me in his arms. He turns and lays my body across our bed. Moving between my legs, he opens them and I feel his deposit run out of me. As it happens Ricky’s jeans lay on the bed under me and prevents us from soiling the bed. Ricky begins to stroke the inside of my legs as he moves up to lick my clit and labia. Then he reaches up and massages my breasts with his hands, and at the same time, he skillfully flicks my clit with his tongue. It doesn’t take long before my body begins to tremble and I feel an earthquake inside of me. The release is so intense, it leaves me shaken and spent and my need fully satiated.
Ricky lay beside me on the bed, panting, in our post-coital glow. He runs the palm of his hand lightly up and down my belly. It makes me think of Ricky’s mom and her six pack. At a time like that, you feel so close, so vulnerable. You feel safe, like you can say anything. I turn to Ricky and say, “Your mother is gorgeous. I had no idea she had muscles like she does. And her clit is huge. It’s almost like a miniature dick. It must be at least three quarters of an inch long! It’s a wonder to me that you even want to be with me.”
At this, Ricky turns on his side toward me and says, “Look at you, Lacey, you are beautiful. I feel so lucky to be with you and to be loved by you. But, it’s more than that. We have a special connection. There is no one who understands me like you do. I love every minute that we spend together. I could never take you for granted. Don’t you remember, you’re my soulmate?”
At that I pull him in and embrace him. I feel like I want to pull him right into me. I tease, “if that’s so, then why are you so flaccid?”
Ricky grimaces, “Oh, him. Well, I think he’s pumped out about everything that he has to offer. And he is a traitor. He’s always getting hard when I don’t want him to, and then when I need him, he is a no show. I am trying to train him, but he is so unruly.” We both have a laugh.
“Why do you speak about your dick in the third person like that?” I tease.
“Because he seems to have a mind of his own. And he gets embarrassed when we talk about him. Anyway, we should get ready for dinner. I expect mom will be here soon.” With that we get up to get ready for the evening.
The showers in these cruise ships are tiny. There is no way to get two people into them, so I shower first. Then, while Ricky showers, I work at getting dressed. I am wearing a low cut evening dress. Since this is a nudist cruise, I am taking the liberty of going braless and without panties. No panty line for me! My nipples can be seen through the thin material, if the light is right. The look would be scandalous if this were not a nudist ship. Just as I am finishing up my makeup, Ricky’s mom arrives. Ricky steps out of the bathroom, just as she walks into the stateroom. She scans him, up and down his body, and the longing in her eye is unmistakable. He gives her a chaste kiss on her lips in greeting. Ricky’s mom is probably experiencing sexual tension on this cruise just as I have felt. It would be nice if I could give her and Ricky some alone time together to make sure her needs are met. With that in mind, I went online and booked a massage at the spa for the hour immediately after dinner.
Ricky’s mom donnes a short wrap around kimono style dress with a tie belt at the waist. She has her brunette hair done in a bun on top of her head and resembles a Japanese Geisha. Ricky dresses up in nice black slacks with a black turtleneck shirt. We make our way to the dining room, a lady on each of Ricky’s arms. Dinner is delicious. Ricky has a steak, Ricky’s mom and I have the grilled salmon. Ricky’s mom’s kimono is open enough to provide tantalizing peeks of her beautiful breasts, including occasional peeks at the outer edges of her areola. Her long legs are on display and crossed seductively . She and Ricky stole looks at each other over dinner. The electricity in the air is palpable. She flirts with her son shamelessly. She licks her lips, throws her hair over her shoulder, lowers her eyelids as she speaks to him, and touches him as much as she can. I learn a lot from watching her work. She is a master of the art of seduction. From the way that Ricky is responding, it is apparent that she is effective with him. This is practically public foreplay without being gross.