This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental.
© 2004 Warlord
Sea Cruise
Think of a Las Vegas showgirl: tall, blonde, statuesque, and with a face, you can see the beauty from the 20th row! That was Donna, only more and better in person. Altogether she was an astonishing package.
Donna walked into the Pebble Beach conference room. She was dressed in a pink, lace-up front suit. The front of the suit was held (almost) together by a pink string that laced alternately through 10 button-holes (5 per side) and then tied with a perky little bow at the bottom. There was a very short pink skirt only 12 inches long. The outfit was trimmed in pink satin and her pink open toe bow (very) high heel pumps completed a very pretty PINK picture.
“Hi, you must be Ted, I’m Donna your concierge.”
I think I said Hi or something. Donna greeted Helen and Grace and she told them (and me) that she was there to escort me to my suite. I kissed Helen and Grace good-bye and hurried to catch up. As Donna stepped into the lobby and walked toward the bank of elevators, I paused and admired pink poetry in motion.
Donna turned as she pressed the elevator call button and saw me watching (staring), she smirked and as I approached, she said:
“I can save you from staring, I’m not wearing any, I hate panty lines in my skirts.”
She said Cynthia told her that I would want to know!
We entered the elevator and she used a keycard to access an upper exclusive floor. We left the elevator and she used another keycard and entered the most luxurious hotel room I have ever been in. I walked in and saw a bottle of champagne and a large basket of fruit on a table in a large living room.
The doors to a master bedroom and at least one more bedroom were visible. There was a whirlpool spa on a raised floor next to the windows.
It was simply too much to take in and I realized that I was tired from my trip.
Before I could say anything, Donna said:
“Cynthia said that you might want the Limo this evening.”
“I was going to call the stewardess on my flight and see if she was free for supper.”
“If you need the limo. It is available and I can make reservations at the restaurant.”
I called Anna’s cell and she answered immediately. She would love to join me but she promised to have the meal with her roommate and fellow stewardess Kristen. She sounded disappointed. I remembered Kristen.
“Tell her she can join us.”
We decided that I should pick them up at 8 P.M.
It was hard to focus on her conversation with Donna standing in front of me smirking.
“Table for three?”
“Yes, thank you”
“Anything special that you would like for the limo?”
I decided to go for broke, let’s see what all-inclusive means in real life:
“Yes, please, I would like champagne and flutes before dinner and after I would like an assortment of liqueurs with coffee. Use the good china. Tell Cyn to plan for a scenic drive where we can open the moon roof.”
“Very good, sir!”
Donna told me that she hung up my clothes. She wanted to know if that suit was OK for tonight or would I need one from the ship?
“Can I get this one freshened and pressed?”
“Yes, sir”
I looked at her and I said:
“I just LOVE how you say: Yes sir.”
“Would it be better if I was on my knees?”
I felt faint as all the blood left my body to rush into my dick.
“Is there anything that we can do to help you get ready?”
“Actually this is pretty weird, but in the rush to leave I never got a haircut and I’m feeling unkempt.”
“We pretty much take over the hotel, so the hairdresser for the ship is here.”
Donna made arrangements, I would get a haircut and shave from Tammy and then to the Spa and see Terri the masseuse for a massage before I dressed to leave for supper. Cyn would pick me up at the Spa. Donna would color coordinate and deliver my clothes to the Spa. She would also deliver my evening dosages of medicines to the Spa as well.
“Anything else, sir?”
“When I return, we may have to work on attitude adjustment.”
Then I reached forward and undid the bow at the bottom of her jacket and slowly pulled the string completely out of the buttonholes. I opened the jacket and reached in, I firmly pinched her left nipple. She bit her lower lip as I continued to exert increasing pressure. A flush was just visible on her face as I released her. I gently pushed her to her knees in the middle of the living room, and told her:
“When I return I expect to find you here!”
“Yes, sir!”
I walked out and headed for the hairdresser. It would be interesting to see Tammy’s version of a haircut. I am pretty low maintenance so this could actually be fun to be pampered.
Tammy was another of the very pretty Sunrise ladies, with long dark hair held in a scrunchie to keep it out of her way. She had a tight body with high firm breasts. She was dressed in her white hairdresser jacket and white slacks.
Tammy asked me what I wanted; I told her that I would like a hair trim and a shave and something else.
“Do you take special requests?”
“You can ask me anything.”
I told her I was kind of embarrassed, but I needed a special service.
“I want clean shaven genitals.”
Tammy laughed and said that was no problem.
She asked if I had a change of clothes. I told her that Donna was delivering them to Terri for after my massage.
“Then this is easy, take off your clothes and take a shower. I’ll wash all your hair and then cut ALL your hair!”
Tammy led me into a room with one barber chair and a tub and shower. She asked me to undress, and she carefully hung and folded my clothing. I stripped completely nude and stood by the tub, waiting for her instructions.
She took off her top and then started the tub and waited for the water to reach about half full. She helped me step into the tub, she asked me to sit and soak for a few minutes, to help the hair to soften protecting my tender skin.
While I was sitting, she stood behind me and began washing my hair. There is something really erotic about having a women washing and then carefully rinsing my hair, when she is topless it just adds to the effect. Then she had me lean back and she washed my face and softened my beard in preparation for my shave.
Then I stood up and Tammy began to wash and rinse my cock and balls. I was immediately erect. Tammy just laughed and said that should make it easier.
Then she pulled the plug on the tub and started the shower. I stood under the shower and she directed a separate shower massager head to completely remove all the soap.
I stepped out of the tub and Tammy patted me dry with a plush towel.
Then, still nude she had me sit in her barber chair. She did not bother to cover me, but just went ahead trimmed and styled my hair.
She carefully lathered my face and shaved me using an old fashioned straight razor. She finished by carefully rubbing an Aloe Vera crème into my face and then following that with a nicely scented aftershave. She told me that the aftershave was a private blend and included the latest research on female attractive pheromones.
It was time for the all over pubic shave; she had me sit forward on her chair as she knelt between my legs. First she trimmed the longer pubic hair using several of her electric trimmers, and then she rubbed a softening gel on my pubic and anal hair. Needless to say, I was completely erect at this point. She followed that with the shaving lather. Then using several different sized razors she carefully shaved me to my bare skin on my entire genital and anal region. My cock, balls, and all the surrounding skin all the way back to my anus was completely hairless and smooth. She again brought out the Aloe Vera Crème and rubbed it into the newly denuded skin. Tammy seemed fascinated as she continued to massage the crème into my skin. I asked her about the aftershave. She giggled and wanted to know if I needed the pheromones there. I said, absolutely. She then rubbed the aftershave onto my genitals and as I leaned back, applied all the way to my anus.
She stood up and slipped off her pants. She said:
“I am so hot after this, I just want to feel your naked cock inside me.”
I sat back and she straddled my legs, then she wiggled into position and grasped my cock. She pushed herself up, held my cock and lowered herself, impaled.
She was not kidding; she was soaking wet and my cock slid in very smoothly. I held her still by her waist until we adjusted to each other. Then she began to whine as she pulled up against my hold and then pushed herself down. Her bare cunt on my newly bare and sensitive skin felt wonderful. I pulled and pinched her nipples and she quickly began to pickup speed. I leaned over and bit down on her right nipple and she started to cum. I was so turned on that her contractions took me over immediately, and I began to fire into her.
I pulled her toward me and we kissed as we came down from the sexual high. She lifted slightly and my cock fell out, and her juices began to drip. She giggled and wanted to know if “that” pheromone would help my evening. We continued to cuddle until it was time to cleanup for my next appointment.
Tammy had me get back into the tub, she joined me and soaped my whole body and then rinsed me with the portable showerhead. She licked my balls and then rimmed me, and pronounced me free of hair.
She told me not to bother dressing, just to go through the door to my next treatment.
As I walked through the door naked, I saw a small but plush dressing room. Donna was already here hanging my clothes and laying out my new medical regimen. She had retied her jacket with the string passing through the lowest set of buttonholes and loosely tied. The effect was to present her tits as the jacket opened and closed with her movement.
Donna smirked and said:
“I like your shave.”
Donna pointed toward a table where in addition to my regular prescriptions, a liquid vitamin supplement and the whole line-up of what I began to think of as my “fun” drugs was lined up for my consumption. There was a large pitcher of ice water to help with getting the pills down. Donna said:
“Helen told us that you need to take some added dosages at the start to get the proper residual amount in your body for the medicine to work properly.”
I would take one set of medicines now and then one more before leaving for supper.
As I was working my way through my “pills,” Terri who was Sunrise’s masseuse and physical therapist arrived. She was tall and thin with dark hair cut very short (think Annie Lenox).
As I looked closer, I realized she was not thin so much as well exercised with no excess body fat. She was not overly muscled or cut up but had an attractive muscle definition.
Terri informed me that she could provide a relaxing or invigorating massage at my choice. She also was trained as a therapist and could provide stretching and alignment for skeletal problems and deep therapeutic massage for muscle aches. I told her:
“I have had a stressful week, what have you got for stress management with me ending up revitalized for my evening activity.”
“I suggest that we begin with a stone massage and finish with a combination of oils and aromatherapy which will leave you refreshed.”
Terri had me stretch out face down on a massage table. Terri turned my face to the side and placed a small pillow under my cheek. She asked that I allow my arms to hang down loosely. The table was pleasantly warm on my bare skin. I commented on this and Terri said:
“There are electric coils in the table to keep you comfortable.
“All the materials that I am working with are maintained at 100 degrees, also for your comfort as I apply them to you.”
“Are you ready to begin?”
“Go for it.”
“We will begin by spreading a light grape seed oil. This oil is blended with essential oils, fruit and vegetable extracts designed to help you body release the toxins and poisons which manifest themselves as stress and fatigue.”
Terri began to spread the oil all over my back, starting at my feet all the way to my shoulders and neck. She had awesome technique; her hands exerted a soft pressure while still ensuring that the oil would be absorbed by every part of my body. Each finger seemed to reach a muscle or nerve. I wondered what a handjob would feel like from those magic fingers. Terri made sure that my ass was fully covered including all the skin around my anus between my ass cheeks! Then she did both arms.
I turned over and she continued her coverage with every inch of my “front” covered in oil. With feather touched she lightly stroked the oil into my newly shaved genitals.
“I like your shave.”
She had me turn over and we began with the stones. Terri had a number of small stones, which were soaking in a warm pan of oil blend. She would press these stones with varied pressure and then rub them for a short time before exchanging them for fresh stones. First as I was face down and then again after I was face up. She said:
“This concludes the detoxifying portion, it’s time to begin energizing you.”
While I was still on my back she covered me in a quite warm and damp sheet.
“I want you to relax under this warm sheet, it is soaked in another mixture of essential oils. I will light some essential oil diffusers that will dispense the same essence into the air. This combination will help your body completely throw off toxins the massage has released. I will return in a few moments to begin the next part of your treatment.”
I lay there quietly and I think I drifted off. I don’t remember ever being that relaxed and yet totally turned on at the same time with a warm low-grade erotic feeling, which had me hard without any feeling of urgency. I shut my eyes and reveled in the feeling.
Terri stepped back into the room.
“Donna tells me you have a date tonight.”
“Yes, I’m taking the stewardesses from my flight to dinner.”
“I’m glad she told me, I have some things which will help your energy and evening.”
Terri gently removed the sheet from me.
“We’ll change the essential oil in the diffusers and I have an enjoyable way to spread this new oil.”
Intrigued, I opened my eyes just in time to see a naked Terri climb on the massage table and kneel straddling my legs. Her skin was slick with oil. She leaned forward and rubbed her chest and stomach over my torso in an up and down and circular motion. She would stop periodically to renew the layer of oil on her body. Then she moved down and repeated her actions on my legs and groin. She had me turn over and repeated the treatment on my back, my buttocks and the backs of my legs..
“Please roll on your back.”
When I was face up she contemplated my erection.
“The oil which I just used has a group of strongly energizing essential oils and in addition we have added a series of essences and pheromones which have a strong attractive quality for females. The crème I am going to apply next has those and other attractive elements in a more concentrated fashion and with a much longer lasting and water repellent carrier.”
With that she began to massage the crème into, over and all around my cock, balls and anus. She put all of her considerable skills into teasing, and arousing me. She read my reactions perfectly and took me to the edge of release several times. Finally with my hips pushing up against her hand, she finished me. I felt like I couldn’t stop shooting. She leaned forward and aimed my cock just as I came. The cum splattered on her small tits and flat stomach. It dripped down as she sat back on her haunches.
“You came bunches, your medicine must be working.”
“I was really turned on, you are incredibly sexy and that was the best hand job EVER!”
She stepped off the table, and picked up some wet towels, which she used to clean us. I reached up and pulled her back on me while I kissed her. I boosted her up on the table so that she was lying along side and over me as I kissed and fondled her.
I held Terri until it was time to dress. We got up and she wiped me down with a series of heated towels. Then she had me stand with my legs spread while she knelt between my legs and spread more crème over my ass, cock, and balls.
When she was done, I pulled her up and kissed her and said:
“I want a repeat once we are on the ship, please make a standing appointment.”
Terri smiled and led me back to the dressing room.
Donna was waiting when I entered the dressing room. I was still naked and my cock was still somewhat engorged. Donna asked:
“Are you ready to get dressed?”
“Are you going to help me?”
“Yes, we want you to look your best.”
Donna led me to the hangers where my dress clothes were waiting. She had me stand in front of her. First she unfolded a pair of my boxers. Then she knelt in front of me and lifted each foot and placed them in the legs. Then still kneeling, she held the waistband and raised them until the reached my cock. She reached up and gently held my cock as she pulled the waistband out and then past it. She stood up then and said:
“Left or right?”
“Left.”
Donna reached into my boxers and deftly shifted my package to the left side of my underwear. Then she picked up a dress shirt.
“I picked out a new shirt for you, I hope you like it.”
She helped me put on this new shirt and then she buttoned it for me. She knelt again and held my pants so I could step into them. Then she raised them to my waist. She stood up and buttoned them.
She stood up and looped the tie around my neck. She tied a perfect Windsor. She then placed a tie tack in the tie and threaded cufflinks into the French cuffs of my shirt. The tack and cufflinks had a distinctive logo.
“It’s the Sunrise ships logo.” she said
She knelt again to thread my belt through the loops and buckle it. She then helped me into my suit jacket. On the table were my wallet and the other “pocket” items that had been in my other pants. I sorted through them, and pocketed what I needed for tonight. Donna said;
“I will make sure these extra items get back into your suitcase.”
“Thanx.”
“Time to take your next dose of medicine.”
I stepped over to the table and started my next round of drugs. I realized Tammy was standing behind me.
“Hold still while I make final adjustments on your hair.”
She fussed a bit and pronounced me fit to be seen in public. Then Terri stepped up. She had a bottle of the special pheromone aftershave that she spread on my face and neck. Terri unbuttoned my shirt and spread some aftershave on my nipples. All three ladies giggled at my reaction. Donna buttoned me back up and surveyed my outfit.
“You look ready to go, I’ll get Cynthia.”
As we waited for Cynthia, Terri handed me a small plastic bottle filled with a clear fluid.
She said:
“This is more aromatherapy, containing more of the pheromones and extracts specifically designed to be pleasing to smell, to increase feminine arousal and to very much intensify the effect of the aftershave and crème. Give this to Cynthia, the limo has an aromatherapy diffuser and this should fill the passenger compartment nicely.”
Cynthia arrived then; she was still attired in my favorite chauffeurs outfit ever. As she saw my look, she did a twirl.
“See anything you like.”
“Just all of it, Cyn my love, just all of it.”
I asked her:
“How do you like my new look?”
“Good enough to eat.”
“Promises, promises.”
Cyn smiled and I tossed her the aromatherapy. She nodded.
“Time to go?”
“Let’s rock.”
Cynthia led me to the limo parked right in front of the hotel. She opened the door and as I settled in, she leaned forward and placed her bright red lips right next to my ear and said:
“Pink.”
As I looked up, she reached in the pocket of her uniform jacket and tossed me a pair of red thong panties. She giggled and closed the limo passenger door. She started the limo and once again I heard the voice of Etta James as we started for Anna’s hotel. I reached for a decanter and poured a small shot of Stoli into a low-ball glass with ice.
Cyn lowered the divider window and asked:
“Start the aromatherapy now or after dinner?”
“Start it up, love, let’s see how our guests like it.”
“Check.”
“Settle in and relax, I’ll let you know when we are close.”
With that Cyn closed the divider and continued the drive. As one would expect, the airlines housed flight crews near the airport. We would be taking our guests downtown for supper, on a moonlight tour of Central Park, and back to their hotel.
When we were pulling in the hotel, the divider came down and Cyn told me to use the car phone to call Anna and Kristen. I told Anna that I would wait in the bar.
Cyn pulled up at the hotel entrance and opened my door. I walked into the hotel and found a seat in the lobby bar. I ordered a Stoli/rocks and sat back. Despite my long day I felt energized but firmly in control and not tense or edgy. The massage was a great success and I was looking forward to my evening.
I looked toward the elevator just as the doors opened and my two dates for the evening came into view.
Anna was a luscious blonde with a slim body and large tits. Not quite an hour-glass. She was dressed in a dark blue dress with spaghetti straps and a keyhole neckline that had a series of linked openings that was open down to a cutout for her navel. The skirt was tight and so short that it showed her dark blue scallop lace topped thigh high stockings, the lacy tops of which were just visible below the hem. Her gold metallic wrap tie sandals with their multiple wrapped laces around her ankle completed her outfit. As she turned toward Kristin I realized that her dresses back cleavage plunged in one large opening right down to the curve of her ass.
Kristin with the dark hair was just behind her. She was shorter and less voluptuous with tits that were just a bit too big to fit her slim body. After I looked I realized that she was wearing a thin black open mesh lace camisole top with a red shelf open cup bra underneath. She wore a matching red, ruffled, knit skirt with 2 tiers of ruffles at the hem. The slight gap between the skirt and the mesh camisole gave a glimpse of a toned, tanned, and tight abdomen. She had black stockings, which had a black seam along the back of the leg. She wore tall red sling back pumps with multiple straps wrapped around her shapely ankles.
I stood up to greet my lovely companions. First, I hugged and kissed Anna. She returned my kiss with just a hint of tongue. Then I turned to Kristin and kissed her. She kissed back open mouthed and intense as she pulled my body tight and invited my tongue to play. I looked at Anna to see her reaction; she seemed to enjoy the display.
“Would you ladies like a drink here in the bar or join me in the limo?”
Anna said:
“Let’s go, we can drink here anytime.”
I linked arms with both of them and said:
“Come along, your chariot awaits.”
When we got to the hotel door, Cynthia already had the passenger door of the stretch open and ready for us. I helped each of my companions to enter the limo and then climbed in myself. As I entered I realized that they were situated on the backbench seat, so that I could sit between them. This was a wonderful start for the evening.
“Who WAS that?”
“That’s Cynthia.”
It was fun to watch the little stir that Cynthia caused.
“Cynthia, please take us to the restaurant.”
“Yes, sir.”
The divider window quietly rose to give privacy to the back seat. Etta softly resumed in the background.
“Would you ladies like champagne?”
Again, looks of surprise from both.
“Yes.”
“Yes, please.”
I reached forward and retrieved the champagne bottle from its bucket and opened it. I found the flute glasses and presented them to Anna and then Kristin. I poured the champagne and then poured a glass for myself.
“A toast to the two most beautiful women in New York.”
Both blushed prettily and Anna giggled.
I pushed the button to slide the cover from the transparent moon roof.
We talked as we drove, and I found it easy to talk to both of them. They both seemed intent on flirting with me and both seemed aware of the others flirt some activity.
We finished the bottle of champagne and the girls were sitting closer, when Anna turned my head and gave me a kiss. She suddenly slid up onto my lap with her legs stretched on the seat and kissed me and nibbled on my ears. Her hands were around my neck. I lowered my hand and caressed her legs feeling the texture of the lace tops of her dark blue stockings while I teased her bare back with the other.
Kristin turned in the seat and backed up to the door facing me. She teased her nipple through the mesh of her camisole. The mesh camisole was for all practical purpose transparent and the hardening nipple was plainly visible. Then she leaned back and licked her lips suggestively. She raised her high-heeled shoes off the floor and put them flat on the seat at more than shoulder width. This acted to raise her knees, and pull her butt forward. She reached forward and spread her knees widely. Then she slowly and tantalizingly began to raise the hem of her skirt. She did not stop until the hem was over the top of her knees and far up her thigh. She was not wearing any panties. She stuck the tip of her finger between her red lips and sucked it, then she reached between her legs and put her wet finger right on her bald cunt.
Anna turned her head and watched her roommate’s blatant display and then she moaned and put her head against my chest.
Just then, the car stopped. I looked up as the divider window lowered. Cynthia announced:
“We have arrived at the restaurant.”