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The Mayflower Science Cruise, first of its kind, offers amazing fun for all ages eighteen and above! Featuring exhibits by top women scientists showcasing only the best toys money can buy! And let’s not forget the main display, which will be a surprise for everyone who joins the cruise. Come find out today, and experience all of our wonderful amenities, too.
Suck. Kiss. Groan.
From pools and spas to candle-lit diners, to couples’ massages and more! We’ve even got a slip ‘n slide we encourage everyone to try out. And, of course, clothing is always optional.
Slurp. Mmmmh-
Not only do we have world-class toys and entertainment, but we’ll also have great food!
Schlorp. Lick. Gurgle.
As the announcer drones on from the television in the cabin he’s currently in, he felt his toes involuntarily curl as the woman between his legs fidgeted. Her throat was hot around his pulsing cock as she constricted her muscles, and he couldn’t help his hand sweeping through her hair to encourage the action as she practically gargled his nutsack. He could feel her drool dripping down his thick shaft, the majority of it swallowed by her gorgeous bloated lips as she worked him how she always did.
“Fuck, Felicia, you really know how to rev a guy up-” His voice is soft as he runs his fingers through her hair appreciatively. She’d been between his legs now for a good thirty minutes, and at this point, he could tell she was getting almost impatient. He could see it in the way her muscles twitched. In the way her hips swayed underneath her. How her hand kept fidgeting between her own thighs, though she never actually touched herself.
It was a little game they sometimes liked to play. A little game a lot of the women he fucked liked to play. How long could they get him to last while not once letting themselves feel their own pleasure? He felt a little bad internally about it, but it was also sexy as fuck. Just thinking about her hand as it wavered, and knowing she was being driven crazy just by sucking him off made him feel especially good.
Unable to help himself, his hand suddenly began to apply pressure to the top of her head, forcing her to slowly take in even more of his inches, and while he could feel her straining around his prick, he didn’t care. He knew she could handle it, and it turned her restless twitching and fidgeting into outright squirming. As she was no longer able to expertly control her gag reflex with nearly all twelve of his inches crammed down her throat, he could feel her throat vibrating as her voice was blocked.
“Shhh… You’re doing so fucking great. I’m about to-” His voice cracked as he felt electricity suddenly jolting from his dick all the way up his spine and into his head, causing him to double over her in a long pant as his toes curled again. Long ropes of his seed poured out into her throat, and with it he felt her gulp down what she could before she suddenly shoved his hand away from her head.
With a light suctioning pop, she came free from him with a gasp, and more of his spunk splattered across her face and over her hair, a string even managing to land over the lashes of her left eye causing it to wince. But the second she had her air, she was back down over his swollen head, lapping at the large glans and cleaning him up as he twitched. “Nngh, fuck that was good,” His voice sounded raspy even to his ears, his dick throbbing achingly between his thighs as her hot swollen tongue wrapped around his head.
“I think this was a new record. I finally got you to pop in under thirty minutes~,” She teased, her voice thick and forced as she kissed down his shaft, her lips grabbing the top of his shaved sack so she could gently apply suction before pulling some of the skin up with just that alone. He sucked in his breath at the way it felt; sensitive, hot. Gentle enough to be frustrating, like she was doing it on purpose. But fuck, she looked so sexy with his ropes of cum all over her face.
“Nah, no way. I swear it was like thirty-five minutes,” He hadn’t actually been timing himself, but the program on the television had only just started when she’d sat down between his legs with him at the foot of the bed, and now the show was showing that it was a little over halfway done. It was an hour-long episode, so he was using that as a reference.
She grinned up at him deviously, though, and he noted the spark in her eye as her hands suddenly placed themselves over his upper thighs. With effort, she hefted herself up and then he felt her weight pushing him down against the bed, her hands smoothing shakily over the expanse of his naked chest as she forced her jelly legs to allow herself to position over his waist, straddling him.
It was such a magnificent view, truth be told, and he found himself rather mesmerized as she made herself comfortable, her ass cheeks pressing firmly against his still swollen cock, nestling comfortably. As he gazed up at her, he saw large breasts with big areolas that were textured, slightly puffed out, the nipples standing pert. She’s large enough that one of her tits could easily fill his big hand and then some, and as she leaned over him they swallowed up his view entirely.
He felt her smother him in them, and his hands immediately came up to grope. “Mmmh. Fuck… Maybe I should test you out again now that you’ve had a load off, hmm?” And then he felt her chest lift up from his face as she leaned back, her hand moving to grab his still drool-soaked dick. He hissed in a soft breath as he felt her guide his bulbous head against her heated slit, silken folds meeting the silky tip of his member, her slick wetting him further and mingling with the bit of cum still beading from his own slit.
Then he felt immense heat and wet as she slid down, enveloping him in that intensity he loved so fucking much. “Oh fuck,” That never got old. Her insides were so hot, and as inches of himself slipped inside of her he could feel her ridges as they massaged against his flesh. Like a gentleman, he resists his urge to suddenly grab and plow her, allowing her to choose the pace she wanted as she took eight inches into herself leaving the rest to feel the cooler air around them, and wanting.
“God, you feel so good,” His hands fondled over her tits some more, and as he tweaked her nipple he could feel her inner walls constrict slightly, prompting him to grab one of the sensitive nubs so he could gently roll it between his fingers.
“Aaah,” He felt her upper frame shift forward as she lost some strength from the pleasure, and then her hips rolled over him causing her to moan and his own vocals to trill. More waves of pleasure rolled through him from his abdomen to his spine, and the effort of keeping himself from cramming the rest of himself into her became that much harder. “I’m going to milk you, Mikey,” Her hands came to his face, soft and warm. Affectionate, her manicured nails scraping against his scalp as her arms came down over his chest to help support her weight.
His hands moved to cup underneath of her large breasts, massaging them from the undersides as she rose up over his shaft and then slowly came back down, coating him in even more of her slick, her ridged inner walls convulsing in a shudder as his thick girth pressed against her g-spot. “Pff. You think you can last that long, babe?” He teased her back, and then he captured her lips in his own by leaning his face up into hers.
Her soft tits pressed against his chest, her arms slipping around him as she shifted her ass up, only to forcibly cram herself back down with a gasp. His hands moved from her breasts to reach around to her ass, helping her by keeping some of her weight up. “You’re already shuddering around me, and melting,” He could feel her panting despite the fact she’d only just started, her pussy dripping around him. When she opened her mouth to try a rebuttal, he stole her lips again - and this time he slipped his tongue into her mouth.
Done with giving her the pretense of him being a gentleman, his hands firmly groped her ass, tugging the pads of flesh apart with just enough force that he could feel her lips spread around him. And then he pushed her ass down against him, causing her to moan even louder. More inches were taken in, and up to the tenth he could feel she was at her inner limits, her walls stretched out until she was trembling and shaking all over him, practically drooling into his mouth. He thrashed his tongue, taking advantage of her melting figure, his wet muscle doing a tug of war with hers as they slipped and slid along each other, tantalizing.
He could taste himself on her, but he didn’t care. What was a little salt in the face of pleasure, mindblowing as it was? His hands began to force an even pace on her, and soon she wasn’t able to do anything but quiver and squirm, her insides constricting firmly around him, massaging his throbbing dick with every forced thrust until he felt her muscles convulse and shudder.
Breaking the kiss to give her room to moan and breathe, his own hips joined in as he carefully began to bounce her up and down over his figure, using his hands to ensure she’d never accidentally drop so far she’d actually get hurt. It wasn’t long before she was sweating, gasping for air, and probably making the neighbors jealous of her voice as her first orgasm rolled through her. He felt her insides shuddering intensely, more waves of pleasure rocking him even as she gushed out fluids around his prick and across his thighs.
“You’re squirting,” Mikey’s voice is rather smug as he tells her this; he could hear the sound of it as much as he could feel it. Despite how crammed full she is, the pressure of the gushing was enough that he was sure he felt some of her get on his feet below. The bed would need to be redone after this, but aah, the cruise had service for that naturally.
As she came, he kept up the pace which he knew threw her into a fit of rolling orgasms, her flow coming steadily. Every time she came up and nearly away from his head, he felt the fluids gushing out in a torrent, and then when he crammed her back down, and his hips thrusted up, the flow was less intense. The sounds it made were lewd. Wet popping noises, squelches, and spraying of liquid. He could feel it all over himself.
“You’re messier than I am, Felicia,” He moaned, but he could tell her brain had whited out as he continued his thrusting pace. At this point, she’d stretched so much inside that she was taking all of him in. A rather impressive feat considering his porn star dick had sometimes made women bleed, though they never actually seemed to care when they were fully in control, which also made him feel a bit bad.
Masochists, maybe? But that kind of made it sexier. He knew Felicia was good for it, though. She never bled. She never complained. She was always able to take him in his entirety. Just like the other few women he’d expressly brought on this trip with him. He’d be railing them next.
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The sound of the cruise commercial is drowned out as Felicia’s voice suddenly trilled far more loudly, her breathing coming in ragged unsteady pacing as the show he’d been ‘trying to watch’ concluded. She was a mess over his frame, and the bedsheets below them both were completely soaked through and her insides were so worked and gooey from her own excitement that he’d felt like he’d been on that slip ‘n slide the commercial had advertised.
But he doesn’t have long to imagine that as his second orgasm finally rolls through him, his hips thrusting up against her with a renewed wet and messy gusto as he literally bounced her up and down against him, hands free, allowing him to reach for the remote to turn the television off.
As he does, he lets loose more ropes of his jizz within her, creaming her insides completely with his copious load as he panted out, that electricity coursing through him like wildfire, the sound of the quickened pace of thrusts overshadowed by her voice.
God, she’s so fucking loud. But he loves it. All of it. All of her. He’d never trade this life for anything if he could help it. And as she suddenly collapses over the top of him, no longer able to take much more, he grins to himself.
“Mikey… Your cock reigns supreme, as always,” He could hear her voice, fading as it was, against his chest, her breath pooling heated against the sweat they’d both built up. “Mmm… No toy could ever replace you…” She must have caught the last thing the announcer had said.
His thrusts had, at this point, stopped, and as she settled against him, his dick still throbbing gently inside her, she fell asleep. This was already shaping up to be one hell of a cruise. He leaned back, sated, his arms under his head since he’s too far down the bed to care about pillows. With her passed out over him, he figured it wouldn’t hurt to also take a small nap. And so, his eyes closed too.