A Cruise Encounter

A Cruise Encounter A Cruise Encounter

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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For the first time since his recent marriage breakup Kyle is on a get away on a cruise. While trying to build some purpose back into his life he encounters a beautiful mysterious lady. She not only captivates his heart but totally consumes his thought for the rest of the week.

Summary

For the first time since his recent marriage breakup Kyle
is on a get away on a cruise. While trying to build some purpose back into his life he encounters a beautiful
mysterious lady. She not only captivates his heart but totally consumes his thought for the rest of the week.

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Submitted: December 12, 2011

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Submitted: December 12, 2011

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A Cruise Encounter

 

By: Riley Rivers

 

Kyle had divorced several months earlier after 25 years of marriage. He accepted much of the blame. He had always been an overachiever by nature and spent too much time on work and too much time competing within the marriage. His ex-wife was much the same. Thus they had grown apart over the years. Kyle escaped deeper into his career and as for his ex; well she finally got tired, found someone else and moved out. They had always lived an average middle class lifestyle and the outcome, well not so uncommon either.

With encouragement of friends Kyle had booked this cruise to get away, relax and possibly start a new life. So here he was, on the second day of the seven day Southern Caribbean cruise walking alone on the 4th deck. For the moment this time had become his life reflecting ritual. He loved the balmy breezes that hit him in the face. After a couple days away alone he had to admit that he was for the first time in a long time feeling quite relaxed.

As he walked along this morning a striking middle aged Asian lady came out of the side door. She walked with elegance and poise in front of Kyle and his attention was immediately captivated by the presentation of her grace. Much of her face was covered by white wide framed, Hollywood style sunglasses which made her seem all the more mysterious. She wore a mid length black lace cover-up that exposed her fit legs and allowed the light of the sun to provide just a glimpse of her obviously fit figure beneath.

Kyle followed her to the pool. There she met up with a young adult girl who in a youthful sort of way favored her in appearance. He imagined it might be her daughter. What was it that was so captivating about this person? Kyle could not explain. Having nothing but time on his hands he found a chair by the pool and positioned himself to have both a good viewing advantage and to be within range to overhear at least some of their conversation. He pulled out a book, placed it in his lap and pretended to read. He was trying to not be obvious in his real reason for being there.

This new mysterious person in his life and her companion both spoke with an accent, but very much an English American dialect. The conversation was always very sophisticated and complimented her appearance. Her face glowed as she spoke and her smiles radiated into her side of the conversation. She stood up and removed the black lace cover-up revealing just the fit body that Kyle had imagined. She wore a black one piece bathing suit that had some white paisley print on the upper portion. It was one of those suits that kind of squeezed everything in really tight like a second skin and in some cases may even remove a few pounds in appearance. Kyle took a deep breath that he hoped would not be noticed by those around him. Wow, he thought how could someone appear and seem so perfect. She was so beautiful, charming and sophisticated. Kyle felt a warmth race through his body. He had not allowed such feelings to enter his life for some time. Thoughts that he must pursue this person filled his mind.

He continued to watch as she went in and out of the pool, sipped a cool drink, talked and laughed with the girl companion. She then stood up, put the black lacy cover-up back on and walked away with the same poise and sophistication in which she had arrived. Kyle having now seen the package unwrapped had no problem imagining the body that the cover-up hid beneath. He wanted to follow her but felt it might be a little obvious so he stayed put in his chair until she was well out of sight.

Kyle is a nice looking guy. He is average height with a muscular build and black wavy hair that had started graying with middle age. His appearance does not make him stand out in a crowd, but certainly he is not unattractive either. He is just an average guy. His personality is high D-S-C with very little - I -, which is what, provides the outgoingness in character. He does not need to party. He participates in conversation, but would prefer to listen intently and process what he hears. His reputation is one that when he does speak, people that know him understand that what he says is important.  Kind hearted and caring but he often has a hard time expressing his feelings particularly if he does not feel passionate on the subject. He is meticulous to detail being an Engineer by trade. He loves his chosen career of designing and building things with his hands. Kyle is well aware of his personality traits having done much council and study on the subject as a result of his broken marriage. So now, how is he to approach this beautiful lady who he desires? His thoughts move to ways that he can come out of his shell at least momentarily. He can think of nothing else but a stimulating romantic encounter.

The lady of mystery on the other hand was not hard to spot in a crowd. She was always elegant, sophisticated and a glowing beauty. Kyle could not get her out of his mind. He was totally captivated with the spell she had unknowingly cast over him with both her appearance and her character which he observed. He requested to be moved to an open seat at a table in the dining room a couple tables away to be closer to her. He watched for her everywhere and found her often. Sometimes she was with the younger lady but never with another man and she wore no ring. She must be traveling with her daughter he thought. But she spent much of her time alone and seemed happy and content. By now Kyle knew much of her routine. But he also knew that she would never notice him unless he did something to be noticed. This was something that was totally out of character for him. He loved to watch and observe her. Could he possibly be content with that alone as he burned inside for the companionship of this lady?

The final day of the cruise came. Kyle woke with thoughts of defeat and knew it was today or never. He would either create the circumstance to meet this lady today or both of their lives would move on and he would always wonder. He pondered as he had breakfast and then enjoyed his normal walk that he enjoyed. Later that morning he found her at the pool. Today she was wearing a red and white print swim dress that draped her gorgeous figure. She looked exquisite. There had to be a way to go over and strike up a conversation. But his lack of assertiveness would not allow. Why he thought? He wanted it so badly but just could not make himself do it. Why can’t she just notice me he thought? But deep down he knew it would not happen unless he made it happen.

That evening as Kyle sat in the dining room making small talk with the people at his table. He was distracted as he said his farewells for the week and watched her for what he thought would be his last time. Her beauty and poise excited and tormented passionate desires even more tonight than the very first time that he saw her. He watched as she got up alone and walked out of the dining room thinking that was the last time he would ever see her.

Disgusted and feeling horrible and defeated with his lack of aggressiveness Kyle left the dining room and went to a bar at the aft of the ship. It was a warm library paneled room with tables overlooking the wake of the ship. From the corner table he ordered a Jack & coke and sat quietly by himself looking out over the strobe lit blue and frothing water. He consumed his drink and was just about to order another to drown his sorrow when he turned and saw her sitting directly across from his table in the opposite corner of the room. She was sitting quietly by herself looking out the window with a bottle of sake in front of her. Kyle was not sure if she had been there when he arrived. In his self pity he had not noticed. He assumed that probably she had been there all along. Whether loosened up by the drink or just energized by the thought of maybe one more and final chance Kyle got up from where he was sitting and walked to the bar to find out what she was drinking. He ordered another bottle of the same sake and a couple glasses and boldly headed over to where she was sitting. She was still looking out the window when he arrived. Not knowing where he got the courage, he managed to ask if she would like to have some company. She turned to him and took a quick look up and down as if to check him out. Then, with that smile that radiated into every word that Kyle had taken note of over the last week she said “sure, please join me – I would like some company, besides my bottle is almost empty.”

Kyle wondered if the first bottle of sake had loosened her up, but thought probably it was just her normal personality. She was so easy to talk to.  If he had only approached her earlier in the week they might have had more time together. She told him that her name was Rose. She did not offer more and he did not ask. Kyle only offered his first name as well. They had marvelous conversation for the longest time as if they had known each other forever. They enjoyed a second and then a third bottle of sake. There was never a mention from either of them regarding noticing each other earlier in the week. Rose was everything that Kyle had imagined she would be. She wore a modest flowing red dress that provided yet further mystery. He however, had no trouble imagining the marvels that must be hidden within. Her complexion glowed as she sat across the table talking, laughing and gazing into his eyes. She was totally focused on their conversation.

Together they left the bar like old friends. They walked the decks in the warm breezes and enjoyed each others company. They went to another bar and danced. Rose was an excellent dancer. She had obviously taken some dancing lessons. Again she was poised and beautiful, allowing Kyle to lead every move as she followed even some of his awkward steps. They talked, laughed, hugged and kissed and acted like a couple of frolicking teenagers. Kyle, feeling more at ease and confident asked if she would like to go to his cabin and sit on the private balcony together and have a glass of wine. “Delightful” she answered and off they went.

Back in the cabin they sat on the balcony for an hour or so sipping wine and enjoying the breezes, the view and their conversation. Kyle knew exactly what he would like to do but again lacked the confidence to initiate. Rose, possibly sensing, turned to him and said. “Could I give you a massage? I give a pretty good massage.” Surprised but ecstatic Kyle agreed. He grabbed a bottle of grape seed oil that he happened to have from his travel kit.  Rose instructed that he should remove all of his clothes and lay on the bed face down.

She was not kidding about the pretty good massage. She must have had some training as she gave him one of the best professional massages that he had ever had in his life. She spared no oil and missed no spot. First she massaged the back, then the feet, the legs and finally the buttocks and then the back again. Other than the lack of draping, the massage was administered with total professionalism. There was no evidence that she was doing anything to be sensual but Kyle was now both relaxed and getting warm and aroused. She then said “ok, please turn over”.  Kyle timidly flipped. He had not been with a woman in a private setting for some time and both Rose’s touches and the buildup of the weeks quest to what could now become reality thoughts made him very, very aroused. His member was standing at full attention to attest his excitement. Kyle had been blessed with a very strong, thick cock. Average in length but the circumference was unusually thick. Rose went on with the massage like she did not notice. She rubbed his chest, then his stomach. Then, as she moved toward the thighs she playfully stopped over his mid section and placed her cupped hand right over the end of Kyle’s throbbing cock. She moved it rapidly through the motions of shifting a floor shift on a sports car. With each thrust she made the noises representing the revving engine. Then just as quickly she released like maybe having embarrassed herself. Both of them laughed and she finished the massage.

By this time Kyle’s excitement was almost more than he could bear.  They hugged and kissed and he offered to return the massage favor. He did not have to instruct Rose.She walked back toward the dressing area of the cabin and removed her dress.  Kyle watched as she removed the dress over her head seductively as if unwrapping a present and then hung it on a hanger in the closet. She revealed a gorgeous firm body that was now only slightly covered with a fancy bra & panties.  Her face smiled and radiantly beamed as he moved toward her. The touch of her skin against his was almost more than Kyle could take and passions were being ignited in Rose as well. They kissed deeply and passionately. Kyle kissed the base of Rose’s neck and noted a spot where the touch of his lips seemed to set her afire. He dwelled there for a moment but then decided that they better move on to the massage. Neither of them wanted to not rush the time.

In the first seemingly vulnerable moment since they met Kyle noted Rose blush and act a little shy as he first removed her bra and then the fancy panties so they would not get oil on them during the massage. She shyly covered herself with her hands and hastened to lay face down on the bed. What a beauty she was laying bare before Kyle. He began oiling and rubbing her bronze back. She was both very receptive to the relaxing treatment and responsive to the touch as she submitted herself under his large strong hands. Although Kyle certainly was not a professional he made up for it with time, and tender caring as he rubbed Rose’s smooth body. Remembering the little hot spot on her neck he bent over and passionately kissed it. She squirmed with pleasure. Kyle attempted to replicate the movements from area to area of her body that Rose had performed on him. How he loved to touch her skin and he wanted to savor it and make this time last forever. It was all he could do to contain himself as she presented herself vulnerable to him. Kyle finished the massage on the backside and playfully mocked Rose as he said “finished, please turn over”. She obliged being seemingly very comfortable. Her motions were as if to say: anytime he was ready that she was willing to yield her body to his hot throbbing member. She confirmed the fact by reaching down and putting her hand around his cock and stroking it gently. Kyle began at the top and playfully dripped oil over her nipples and then rubbed her upper chest. He had never been with a lady that was so incredibly responsive to his touch. Her nipples stood erect and ready with desire. He moved down to her feet to take a little edge off. He rubbed them and then sucked each toe and probed his tongue seductively between each. With each touch she was squirming and beginning to make little noises of pleasure. He massaged her calves and spent plenty of time on her thighs brushing lightly and occasionally against the lower soft lips high between her long legs. He moved back to the tummy and with each stroke moved lower and closer to her bushy area of pleasure. Rose was without a doubt now ready for the taking. Kyle bent over to kiss her lips and her mouth was wide open and incredibly soft as she probed her tongue deep and playfully past his lips beckoning him to do the same. Never could there be a deeper and hotter passion than being fulfilled at that moment. Kyle found two pillows and placed them just below her knees. He spread her legs apart to reveal the moisture glistening on her black smooth hair leading to her lower lips. He took the oil and let drops of it fall directly on her clit and then flow down that sweet slit. She was now beginning to moan and plea for satisfaction. Kyle placed his right hand below her and began running his middle finger up and down each of her pussy lips one at a time. At the same time he placed his left hand directly over the hairy top where he could tickle and torment her fancy engorged and erect clit with the middle finger. With each pass of the oiled finger below on her labia he could watch her desires grow and her pussy open wider in readiness to welcome what was to soon come. The left hand moved alternately to rub her breasts and her tummy and then the middle finger give just a little flick to the clit. Kyle slowly inserted one and then two fingers of the lower hand into Rose’s desiring pussy and slowly moved them to the come hither position against the

g-spot. Between her moisture and the oil it must have felt very good to her. Her g-spot was swollen and ready for attention. Slowly and relentlessly he massaged it with firm pressure. Alternating to and fro and then sideways and circular motions he manipulated the pad of first his middle and then the index finger across the first spongy then swollen and erotic little spot of pleasure hidden within her cavity. He felt her body first tense, then tremor and convulse uncontrollably as it clamped down and exploded in a gushing g-spot orgasm. Kyle had always fantasized about being with a woman that could squirt. This lady was perfect. All of her other quality’s plus such a beautiful responsive body under his commanding, attentive hands. Rose’s eyes for what Kyle saw always remained closed. She had totally surrendered to what was taking place. Her expression was that of total peace. He would take a break from time to time in between her climax to rub her thighs, tummy and breasts back to relaxation. Then add a little more oil to his fingers and repeat the cycle. Each time he massaged her g-spot to orgasm her whole body would shudder and then relax with release. Sometimes it was just the g-spot and sometimes just the clit and sometimes a combination of both. Over and over she would shudder and cum. She may have been counting, but he was not. His total focus was to pleasure this lady that had captivated his desire.  

There was no rush, he took his time but with each time that she shuddered with excitement and then surrendered to release Kyle was having a harder time containing his own burning desires from bursting free. Rose would place her hand around his thick member and pump it while she was submitting to her own pleasure. Kyle soon could take it no more. He went down on her sweet pussy. He first passionately kissed her lower lips then probed and finally thrust his tongue as deeply into her as it could possibly reach. He could taste the mixture of her sweet juices and the grape seed oil. His face was buried into her and he could feel her wanting convulsions trying to tightly grip his tongue. Up he moved, keeping his tongue as deep within her as he could. He placed the thickest part in direct contact with her engorged clit. It quickly stood proud and tall enough to surround with his lips while flicking the upper portion with his tongue. She released again and yet quickly one more time. Each time her whole body would tense and arc in torment. She was now holding a pillow over her head to contain her vocal expressions of pleasure. Kyle slowly moved up kissing her tummy, stopping to kiss and suck each breast. Her nipples were large and erect as he pursed his lips around them and pleasured her by sucking them. Again he gave a prolonged kiss to that hot spot at the base of her neck which always made her react. Finally he had arrived. He felt the end of his cock probing at her waiting pussy opening. He could feel the warmth and moistness of her lower lips as they sucked at the head of his member encouraging it to enter. It had been so long since Kyle had experienced this wonderful sensation. He slowly drove his thick, throbbing hot cock into her awaiting and desiring love hole until their pelvises met. Coupled and entangled in lover’s connection they rolled over together to where Kyle was now flat on his back. Rose ever so slowly rode his thick cock to now his own mind blowing explosive orgasm. Never disengaging until she had sucked every drop of love juice from his body.

Exhausted, they both collapsed. They hugged, laughed together and they cuddled. Then, they fell asleep in each others arms. Early tomorrow morning they had to leave the ship. Rose woke first, got dressed and left Kyle still sleeping to return to her cabin and prepare for her departure. The next morning he saw her only momentarily and from afar. This mysterious gorgeous lady was leaving ahead of him and getting into a cab. She was not even within shouting distance as he watched her ride away. They had shared nothing with each other about their personal lives. They had only shared this erotic, passionate time that neither of them would surely ever forget. He only knew her name was Rose and she only knew his name was Kyle.

The end


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