Nude Cruise

Day 1.

The bell chimed over the ship’s PA system, announcing the twelve-mile mark of our trek out to sea, officially starting our Nude Cruise! Megan and I laughed and stripped as fast as we could. This was by far the wildest thing we had ever done for spring break.

“Tay, let’s go to the lunch buffet first! I’m starving,” Megan declared.

“The first thing you want to do naked with strangers is eating?” I asked in disbelief.

“Why not? We can scope out the food and the men.”

I agreed, and we simply left the cabin in our birthday suits. I was tempted to drape my long blond hair over my breasts, but I knew my intentions would be obvious. So, instead of hiding, I tossed my hair back and held my chin high. It was nice not worrying about what to wear, but it was weird strolling naked along the deck. The warm Caribbean breeze felt incredible on my skin. It was hard not to stare when eye-catching men and women walked by. I was surprised at myself for checking out the women as much as the men. Megan was doing it too. There was a sign posted outside of the main dining room prohibiting lewd activity in that area. Megan and I had already signed the waiver about what activities were allowed in certain areas. There were exceptions to these rules, depending on the time of day.

“Wow, the food and the men look amazing,” Megan observed as she picked up a frozen pina colada and handed it to me.

We were standing by the beverage bar, scanning the room. Suddenly, I saw someone I was not expecting.

“Holy cow, there’s Duncan!” I squeaked and scurried behind Megan to hide.

“Wait a minute… ‘dreamy eyes’ Duncan from your Wednesday morning class?” she chuckled and looked in the direction I was peeking in. “Hey, that’s Jake with him. They’re both in my statistics class. Damn, Duncan does have dreamy eyes, and dreamy hair, and a smoking hot body. Taylor, why are you hiding? Let him see those perky tits and cute ass,” she grumbled and shoved me out from behind her, causing me to dump the icy pina colada down my chest.

I gasped loud enough to catch the attention of the whole room. There were drawbacks to dining naked. I met Duncan’s eyes a second later. He was staring at me with his mouth open. I looked down at myself to discover my nipples were raging hard, thanks to the slushy ice. Above that, snowy splatters of whipped cream were stuck to my breasts and beginning to drip between them. Megan erupted with laughter when she saw me. I glanced at Duncan to see him and his friend Jake hurrying to sit down at a nearby table.

“Megan, I’m going to kill you,” I grumbled as a waitress rushed over to help me clean up.

“I wish cameras were allowed for times like this,” she sputtered.

Keeping my head down, I collected a salad and a turkey sandwich before sitting down with Megan to sulk.

“Taylor, stop moping and lighten up. That was hilarious!”

“For you, yeah,” I grumbled with my mouth full.

Suddenly, two handsome figures joined us at our table. They sat down rather quickly, sparing us the view of their crotches as we ate. It was Duncan and Jake. I stared at Duncan with wide eyes as he smiled at me in amusement.

“Hey guys,” Megan announced with a big grin. She tossed her dark hair over her shoulder and stuck her chest out a little. She knew how to work her luscious body when men were close.

“Hello, ladies. It’s Taylor and Megan, right?” Duncan asked as he looked between us.

“Yes, It’s nice to see you boys outside of statistics class for once,” Megan said as she turned her flirty gaze on Jake. He had messy blond hair and big blue eyes, one of Megan’s favorite combinations.

“It is. I wasn’t expecting to see classmates on this cruise, but it’s a pleasant surprise. Is this your first Nude Cruise?” Duncan asked as he turned his big gray eyes on me.

“Uh, it is,” I stammered. “I’m learning all about it the hard way,” I admitted with my face burning. My arms were still sticking to my sides after my pina colada bath.

“Yeah, that was hot. I mean, hilarious,” Jake chuckled, causing Megan and Duncan to start chuckling too.

“Actually, it was freezing,” I grumbled.

“Yeah, we could tell,” Megan added with a huge grin.

I groaned and put my hand over my eyes.

“Taylor, you don’t have to be embarrassed,” Duncan said as he reached over and patted me on the back.

It was a harmless, innocent gesture, but it felt intimate being touched by my crush while naked. It sent my heart fluttering. I looked at Duncan, and he gave me a thoughtful smile.

“Not to sound too flirty,” he continued, “but in all seriousness, Jake is right. You looked really hot covered in a pina colada.”

I chuckled and nodded, accepting my fate as the ‘pina colada’ girl.

“Uh, thanks. I appreciate the compliment.”

“I bet she tastes pretty good now, too. You should offer Duncan a sample,” Megan suggested.

I kicked Megan’s leg under the table after that remark.

“That kind of tasting is forbidden in the main dining room this time of day,” Jake added, “but there are other times and other rooms where it is allowed.”

“Really?” Megan asked, sounding intrigued.

“Mmhmm, I reserved a private booth at the Bodily Delights Lounge tonight. All Duncan and I need are dates. Then we can enjoy an assortment of tapas and exotic drink chasers from all over the world. They have stuff on their menu from countries I’ve never even heard of. It also has amazing reviews.”

“That sounds pretty tame. I wouldn’t mind doing that,” I said and looked at Megan. She was wearing a huge grin. I suspected she knew something I didn’t.

“We would love to join you and Duncan at Bodily Delights,” she agreed.

Megan was grinning all the way back to our room that afternoon, and she wouldn’t tell me why.

“It’s nothing, Taylor. I’m just excited about spending time with Jake,” she insisted.

“And I get to spend time with Duncan. God, getting my tits frozen was worth it after all. You really think they came over to talk to us because of that?”

“Yes, one hundred percent,” she chuckled.

We refreshed our sunblock, which is critical on a nude cruise, and lounged by the pool for an hour. The sun chairs were as soft as our cabin beds. I sighed contently as an attractive group of men and women strolled between our chairs and the pool. I was seriously enjoying people-watching. The variety of bodies was fascinating. I was surprised by how relaxed I felt on our first day. It wasn’t like me at all to enjoy a provocative environment. I was overly cautious most of the time. Besides, Megan was wild enough for both of us, and she helped me come out of my shell. The nude cruise was the epitome of my wildness that year.

“Are you missing Tony yet?” Megan asked in reference to my ex-boyfriend.

“Don’t mention that name while I’m enjoying myself.”

Tony was the bane of my freshman year of college. He took my virginity and then cheated on me with two other virgins in the same month. Megan said he likely had a virgin fetish. I didn’t care either way. What pissed me off was his dramatic confession of love before he fucked me, and my idiot self believed him. He left me skittish about relationships and lowered my expectation of how pleasurable they could be. Tony had disappointed me at every turn. I was determined not to repeat that fiasco. It also opened me up to the idea of experimenting.

“Just reminding you of why you need to have more fun in life. Don’t sell yourself short again.”

“Thanks, Meg. I appreciate your tough love.”

Later that evening, we showered and examined the ship map to find the Bodily Delights Lounge. My stomach was fluttering as we met Duncan and Jake outside the French-themed bar. It was weird meeting up with nude men. I was getting used to it a little, but it was still a shock to everything normal for me.

A waitress led us to our private sitting area. It was a huge round booth with plenty of space in the middle. A low table sat at the center of the area. It didn’t obstruct any eye candy sitting around it. The booth’s long cushion was draped in a red velvet cover that could easily be removed and washed. I wished we had furniture like that in our dorm. I sat next to Duncan while Megan scooted close to Jake. We selected the most expensive and exotic chaser collection they had. We weren’t disappointed when the waitress returned with a large tray of shots and a candy-like assortment of flavored salts, crystallized fruit sugars, flavored oils, and many complimentary spices. The waitress instructed us to push a button in the middle of the table if we needed her again, then she made her departure, leaving us cozy and isolated in the fancy booth.

“Wow, what is all this?” I asked in amazement as Jake began sorting through the flavors and giving everyone samples.

“A lot of this you lick off your hand and then take a sip of vodka to get a hit of intense flavor. The more exotic flavors should be applied to different parts of the body before licking them,” he said with a grin before passing the flavor instruction guides to everyone.

There was a detailed list of how and where to apply different fruit sugars to the skin to produce a unique flavor and some required intimate parts of the body.

“Holy cow, this is why you were grinning like an idiot after lunch, wasn’t it?” I whispered against Megan’s ear.

“Yep.”

“This is… intense,” Duncan observed as he read down the list. “Are you ladies sure you want to do this with us?” he asked as he looked at me for an answer.

I gave Megan a nervous glance, and she smiled at me and nodded.

“Uh, yes. We’re up for it if you guys are,” I agreed.

“Excellent, let’s get started,” Jake announced and began handing out shots. “Let’s have a few normal drinks to loosen ourselves up a little.”

After a watermelon lemon shot followed by a vanilla coffee shot, I was feeling flirty, but I hadn’t moved past small talk with Duncan yet. We were both on the reserved side compared to Megan and Jake. They had already been licking salt off of each other’s hands.

“Alright, it’s time to spice things up even more,” Jake declared as he picked up the special menu and looked at it. “I recommend Megan put a dab of mango saffron sugar between her tits for me to taste,” he said with a huge grin.

She chuckled and blushed at his suggestion. Then she retrieved the little glass cup from the tray and stuck her finger into the flavored sugar.

“Let’s see, I dab this on my skin and wait two minutes, right?” she asked as she rubbed her finger down her chest, letting the sugar stick to the valley between her tits.

“Yes. In the meantime, what would you like for me to dab on my neck?” Jake asked.

“Hmm, avocado orange sounds interesting,” she said as she set her flavor down and retrieved the next cup.

Jake smiled and collected the sugar on his finger and applied it to the front of his throat. Duncan and I were watching them with a blush on our cheeks. Megan noticed our hesitation and pounced on it.

“You two are hopeless,” she sighed and picked up one of the sugar jars and scooted over next to me. “Duncan, this is cherry lime. That’s what you’ll be licking off of Taylor’s tits,” she said before she dipped her fingers in the sugar and smeared some on my nipples and breasts.

“Megan!” I hissed, provoking a laugh out of her as she put the cherry lime away and picked up honey toffee.

“Here, Duncan. Put this where you want Taylor to lick you,” she ordered and put the cup in his hand. Then she scooted back to Jake and relaxed against the red velvet cushion.

“Sorry,” I whispered.

“Don’t be,” he chuckled as he dipped his fingers in the sugar and rubbed some on his neck.

My heart started pounding as I watched him dab some on his stomach and sides. Then his eyes looked past me and went wide. I looked behind myself in time to see Jake licking between Megan’s breasts. He groaned as the sweetness of the mango saffron sugar played over his tongue.

“Wow, that tastes and smells amazing,” he grinned.

“Really? I want a taste,” she said and pulled his mouth to hers. She gave him a long kiss before she finally released him. “Mmm, that is delicious,” she agreed, then she leaned in and licked his neck. Jake chuckled and groaned as she licked and sucked on his skin. His enjoyment quickly showed as an erection.

I chewed my lip and looked at Duncan. We were both blushing furiously. He had his hands in his lap in an attempt to hide his enjoyment of the scene. It was my turn to step out of my comfort zone and boldly break the ice.

“Uh, Duncan, would you like to try the cherry lime?” I asked with a gulp. He smiled big at my offer.

“I would love to,” he said and slowly leaned in.

I shuddered as his warm lips closed on my right nipple. He groaned softly as he sucked the flavored sugar off my skin. I jumped when he touched my thigh. He gently squeezed the soft flesh as he lavished my breast with licks and sucks. He was making me extremely hot. He groaned softly as he lapped up the last of the sugar crystals. Then he straightened up and licked his lips. I smiled at the blush on his face, then my eyes drifted down. His thick cock was happily pointing at me. My insides tingled as I admired him. Then I remembered the sugar on his stomach.

“My turn,” I said and gently pushed him back against the cushion.

He gulped as I partially climbed over him and kissed his neck, being sure to taste the honey toffee he had applied earlier. I groaned as the delicious shock of flavor spread across my tongue. I licked his neck for a better taste, and he shuddered. I smiled and kissed down his chest to his stomach. His breathing was excited as he enjoyed what I was doing. He jumped and laughed when I licked into his belly button.

“You are delicious,” I whispered as I licked and kissed his stomach and sides, searching for more honey toffee.

His cock was brushing my arm as I worked. I could smell the heady scent of his skin mingled with the added flavor. It was a yummy cocktail for the senses, and I suddenly wanted to suck his cock. We were moving fast already, so I decided against it. Besides, there were more exotic flavors to explore. Once I licked away all the delicious honey toffee sugar, I raised up and looked into his big gray eyes. He quickly leaned forward and kissed me. He moaned softly as he collected the stray sugar from my lips.

“Mmm, you’re delicious too,” he whispered.

He was about to kiss me again, but Megan interrupted.

“Cool down, you two. We have a few more flavors to apply before we go any further,” she said as she carefully picked out the most exotic samples on the tray.

“Let’s see, Taylor gets jasmine coconut mint, I get green tea hibiscus, Jake gets caramel sage, and Duncan gets sweet lavender butter,” she said and handed us little lip-balm-sized jars full of sticky goo.

“Uh, where does this go?” I asked.

“Watch and learn,” Megan said with a smile.

She leaned back, spread her legs wide, and smeared the flavored balm on her pussy. She moaned softly as she slid her fingers into her cunt, working the flavor deep inside her. My body tingled at the sight.

“You next, Jake,” she said and snatched his jar from him. He smiled and groaned as she massaged the caramel sage gel up and down his shaft and over his tip, making his cock shine. “There we go,” she grinned. “Now we enjoy another drink while we marinate. Taylor, Duncan, you’re getting behind,” she noted as she picked up a tequila shot.

“Uh, I guess I’ll go next then,” I sighed and leaned back against the soft cushion.

Everyone watched as I spread my legs and rubbed the cool jasmine coconut gel all over my pussy. I felt hot and tingly touching myself with Duncan’s eyes on me. He looked sleepy and aroused as he watched me work the flavor deep inside my cunt. He chewed his lip as he proceeded to smear the lavender butter all over his cock, making it glisten.

“I would have let you do it, but I’m too hot already,” he whispered when he saw me staring.

“Taylor, do you want the last vodka shot since you’re not a tequila fan?” Jake asked, distracting me from my admiration of Duncan’s cock.

“Uh, sure,” I sighed and pulled my finger out of myself.

“Mmm, I feel tasty,” Megan giggled as she licked salt off her hand.

“You smell like a candy factory,” Jake groaned as he leaned down and stuck his nose between her tits.

“I think we smell like a pastry shop,” Duncan noted as he leaned close to my neck and inhaled.

“Coconut key lime pie is probably my flavor at the moment,” I agreed.

“Have you ever done anything like this before?” he asked.

“No, have you?”

“Nope, and I probably wouldn’t have if you and Megan hadn’t shown up. This is really wild for me,” he confessed.

“I know how you feel. I’m really glad you showed up too. You and Jake are making this enjoyable for me. I don’t think I could have done it or enjoyed it with complete strangers.”

“Me neither. Um, by the way, I noticed you staring at me in class a few weeks ago. Was there a reason for that?”

“Oh… you saw that? Well, I’ve… kinda had a crush on you since last semester.”

“Really? Wow, you just made my year,” he said with a huge smile.

I looked at him in surprise after that comment.

“Why?”

“Because I’ve had a crush on you for two years now,” he chuckled.

I stared at him in disbelief for a moment, then I leaned in and kissed him. He ran his fingers into my hair and kissed me back with equal passion. I had to pull away to breathe a few seconds later. We stared at each other for a moment, feeling slightly overwhelmed by the situation. I had my crush all to myself, and I was going to enjoy him. He watched with wide eyes as I climbed off the seat and knelt between his legs. I picked up his cock and licked it from the base to the tip. He groaned softly as I did it again and again, lapping up the delicious lavender butter. The tastes and smells were incredible. The sharp flavors mingling with the natural oils on his skin made my mouth salivate. I couldn’t get enough of it.

I took Duncan’s cock deep into my throat and sucked it greedily. He groaned and twitched, unable to mask how hot he was at that point. He ran his fingers into my hair and gently guided my rhythm. I was not well practiced in sucking cock, but I was enjoying sucking him. I knew to pump the base with my hand when my jaw couldn’t take the strain anymore, so I jerked on him and sucked his tip. He was tense and squirming as he gently pulled my hair. He was making my pussy ache with want. A second later, his cock grew extra hard before he gasped. I slowed my sucking as his cum burst hot on my tongue. He grunted and shook as orgasm worked through his body. I swallowed the salty mix of flavors filling my mouth. It was almost too much to handle, but I managed not to lose any. I chuckled as I felt his body relaxing. He moaned softly as I continued to gently suck his spent cock, working out the last few drops of his natural flavor. Then I raised up and licked my lips. He gave me a brilliant smile.

“Get up here, please,” he said and patted the seat beside him.

I returned to my seat, and he immediately pushed me down on the bench. He pulled my legs up on the cushion so he could get his head between my thighs. A second later, his tongue plunged inside me, making me gasp in delight. I groaned as he licked hard against my inner muscles, lapping up the jasmine coconut cream that was smeared inside me and dripping out of me.

“Mmm,” he hummed as he indulged in the flavors.

I squirmed against the bench and squeezed my tits as he made my cunt tense with pleasure. I looked over my head to see Megan’s cunt hovering over Jake’s face as he licked inside her. I suddenly regretted not sixty-nining with Duncan, but I figured we would have more opportunities in the future. He was busy putting delicious pressure against the top of my cunt while licking hard bellow my clit. The friction was maddening. My whole body twitched when he slid two fingers inside me and massaged the bottom of my cunt, pulling down on it with each stroke. What he was doing was shockingly good. I whimpered with tingles before I gasped with orgasm. He felt my body tensing and quickly pushed his fingers deep inside me. He worked them against my trembling muscles as pleasure stole my breath.

“Oh fuck, harder,” I whimpered as I squeezed my tits, riding the sharp tingles.

I gasped and squirmed for many seconds before he quickly climbed over me. He plunged his cock inside me and fucked me hard, satisfying the hungry ache in my cunt. The fucking refreshed the tingles and added more pressure where I needed it. I was panting and shaking as the tingles continued. I had no idea I could feel that good for so long. I groaned like a dirty slut and sank my fingernails into his arms, making him groan as well. He fucked me faster and harder until he couldn’t take it anymore. He grunted and shook as orgasm slowed his rhythm. He pushed deep inside me as his cock jumped again and again. I groaned and pulled him down for a kiss. There was a menagerie of flavor on his mouth. I could taste toffee, coconut, lavender, jasmine, myself, and him. It was wild and arousing in spite of being completely satisfied.

“God, you taste good,” I groaned and pulled his head up so I could lick his neck, tasting more buttery toffee.

“Your pussy tasted like a coconut cream pie. I’m going to get an erection every time I smell coconut now,” he chuckled and relaxed on top of me.

I smiled and squeezed him hard, enjoying his sticky chest against my tits. Megan and Jake distracted us with groaning and gasping a second later. We looked over to see Megan riding Jake’s cock as he lay under her. Jake was squeezing her lushes tits and pumping fast inside her. My body tingled as I watched Megan gasp with orgasm. Duncan gently rocked inside me as we watched them cumming. It was making me horny again, but I doubted I had another round in me. The alcohol was taking its toll.

We eventually sat up and wiped ourselves down with damp towels from a warming bin by the booth. Bodily Delights Lounge had impressed me at every turn. I had never been that satisfied at a bar before. We collected a list of flavors we enjoyed and had a few more shots before departing the bar. We drunk-walked back to our deck and gave the boys sloppy kisses before we parted ways for the night. We planned to regroup in the morning for a naked breakfast to plan an exciting second evening. The entertainment choices were plenty and varied.

Day 2.

As we enjoyed a buffet breakfast in the buff, Jake tried to convince us to volunteer for the ‘The BIG Tease, Masquerade Orgy Show!’

“That’s a mouthful. What will we have to do?” I asked.

“If I tell you now, it will spoil the surprise. I promise you it’s safe and really hot. You also get a huge rebate on your Cruise package for participating. Also, it’s a professional stage show. How bad could it be?”

We all reluctantly agreed and went to the concierge desk to sign up for the show. If we were chosen to participate, we would be summoned to the auditorium ten minutes early to prepare. I didn’t think much about it after that. Megan and I spent most of the morning hanging out with Duncan and Jake by the pool. After lunch, we convince the boys to join us for manicures and pedicures. They laughed at first, but then they enjoyed it.

After supper, we checked our message boxes and discovered we had all been accepted as participants in the ‘The BIG Tease’ stage show. We checked the ship’s map and reported to the Voyeur Theater at the appointed time. A small crew of actors, stage attendants, and a director greeted us and began explaining what we would have to do.

I couldn’t keep track of all the people that were introduced. There were three well-built, attractive men and three beautiful women that were professional actors and would be working with us during the show. Everyone would have to wear Venetian carnival masks over their eyes. The director explained that we would be bound in different positions on the stage and played with by the actors. We were given a safe word in case things got too intense for us. If the safe word was used, we would lose our rebate and would be removed from the show. Also, the crowd’s favorite volunteer would win a two thousand dollar cash prize along with the rebate. That was an incentive to keep the volunteers from getting cold feet during a performance.

“My advice is to simply enjoy the show,” the director said during the last-minute pep-talk. “This can be an incredible experience if you open yourself up to it. So, have fun, and don’t be afraid to be noisy if you’re really enjoying yourself.”

After that, the actors and the volunteers donned golden masks and waited behind the main curtain. I was surprised when one of the masked men stepped over to our group with a long chain covered in manacles. Me, Megan, Duncan, and Jake received a metal manacle around our necks, chaining us together in a line. The lights dimmed, and the auditorium grew silent as primitive flute and percussion music began to play. It was like a mix of Egyptian and Indian dance music that was slowed down for a foreboding sound. It set the mood perfectly. Our attractive slave driver picked up the chain and led us out from behind the curtain and down the aisle.

I was walking at the front of the prisoner line since I was the shortest. Megan was behind me while Jake and Duncan were in line behind her. The privacy of the mask calmed my nerves a little as I looked at the nude audience. They were also wearing gold masks over their eyes. The small theater was bowl-shaped and held about two hundred seats. The round stage in the middle was slightly raised and held an assortment of swooning couches and bondage tables. I didn’t know what else to call the tables. They had a collection of ropes, leather straps, and chains with manacles hanging on them.

My heart was pounding as the slave driver led us up a small staircase and onto the stage where we were presented to the audience.

“Greeting, fair citizens, I am the master,” he announced and dramatically bowed to the audience. Then he tugged on our chain, prompting us to bow as well. “Do forgive these slow foreign prisoners. They are uncouth heathens by nature. We noble leaders shall properly train them in the ways of pleasure and submission for your enjoyment,” he declared before turning to us. “Be polite to your master, and I will reward you.”

Then he proceeded to remove the manacles from our necks as the rest of the actors filed onto the stage. The actors wore elaborate white and gold masks with feathers to set them apart from us. The lead male was called the master and had gold horns on his mask. The lead woman was called the mistress and also had gold horns. The men and women circled around us, touching and admiring our bodies. The situation was strange and not something I had ever imagined myself doing. I felt nervous, excited, and aroused as the masked men and women touched my breasts and groped my ass. One man even leaned in and gently kissed me on the mouth. He smelled like peppermint. I felt like a piece of meat put there for their enjoyment, and I liked it.

The master seized my arm and pulled me over to a pivoting table that was standing upright. It was shaped like the silhouette of a person with boards outstretched for the arms and legs. I was pushed against it and strapped in with leather belts. The belts were tightened over my ribs, wrists, thighs, and ankles. The mistress pulled Duncan over to the table beside me and began strapping him in. Megan and Jake were instructed to sit on the edge of the stage and watch their friends be played with.

All the men surrounded me once I was secured. My heart was pounding as they slowly brought their lips to different parts of my body. The man on my right kissed my inner elbow, tickling the skin as he proceeded to kiss up my arm. The man on my left leaned in and kissed the side of my breast close to my underarm. I jumped from the tickle it caused. I watched the master as he lowered himself to his knees in front of me. He leaned in and kissed the side of my lower belly before he licked it, causing me to jump again. They were tickling my most sensitive areas, making me squirm against my bonds.

I glanced to my left to see Duncan suffering the same torment from the lips of the women. He had an erection already, and I couldn’t blame him. Moisture was gathering between my pussy lips as the strange men kissed and tickled me. A shudder of pleasure ran through me as the standing men kissed over my breasts. The soft flesh was groped, squeezed, sucked, and jiggled for their enjoyment. My eyes drifted over the crowd at that point. Many of the men already had erections, and some were stroking them.

Suddenly, a hot tongue lapped over my clit, making me gasp. The ache of arousal that throbbed through my body afterward was unreal. It made my pussy ache and itch for more stimulation, but the master had shifted his attention to the bend of my legs. He licked and massaged my thighs, sometimes sucking on the skin and gently nibbling it. The other men were still lavishing my tits with licks and sucks. I groaned with need and squirmed against my bonds again. I heard the master chuckle. He kissed over my mound, slowly moving closer to my clit. He pulled the soft flesh around it between his teeth for a gentle nibble. He was tugging at my sensitive skin, adding to my arousal. I groaned and squirmed, wishing he would touch my pussy again. I was uncomfortable from the intense arousal.

“Please, lick me again,” I whispered.

“What a pitiful plea. That’s not how a dirty prisoner should speak to her master,” he said as he gently nuzzled my clit. It made the horny ache worse.

“Um, please, lick my cunt, master. I need it,” I begged a little louder.

“You don’t really sound like you want my punishment,” he sighed with hot breath against my crotch. Then he gently flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue, making me cringe.

“Please, lick my dirty cunt, master. My pussy needs your punishment,” I whimpered. I surprised myself with that plea.

“That’s a good little prisoner. You’re earning your punishment,” he said before he put his mouth over my pussy and tongue fucked me like a professional.

I cried out with pleasure, finally putting on the show the audience wanted. Duncan suddenly groaned loudly to my left, catching my attention. I looked over to see his cock disappearing into a masked woman’s throat. The other two women were kissing his neck and sucking his nipples. My body ached with tingles at the sight. I enjoyed watching his pleasure while a strange man licked inside me. The master was good with his tongue. He licked hard against the top of my cunt while working the base of his tongue against my clit. It was making me twitch and squirm. I could easily cum if he kept it up a few more seconds, but he suddenly pulled away, leaving me panting and aching.

“Please, lick my dirty cunt more, master. I love your tongue inside me,” I pleaded.

“You’re primed and ready. Rotate the table,” he ordered.

I gasped as the table pivoted into a horizontal position, throwing me backward. The master was now standing between my legs with his thick cock close to my pussy. The other men’s erections were close to my face, one on each side.

“I shall tease your dripping hole while you play with my men. Let’s see how little it takes for your body to reach ecstasy.”

I gulped as I felt his plump tip pushing into my swollen cunt. I squirmed with tingles as a strange man penetrated me. It felt too good. My inner muscles twitched, wanting to feel more of him, but he only entered me halfway. He gently rocked inside me, massaging my horny body with his tip. I shuddered and squirmed against my bonds. I wanted him to ravage me. I had never been so painfully aroused before. The men at my sides stepped forward and freed my wrists from the leather straps. I immediately grabbed their cocks and pumped them, pulling them closer to my face. I enjoyed the master massaging my cunt as I took turns sucking the tips of the men beside me. I was putting on a good show in hopes of encouraging harder fucking between my legs. I knew the master enjoyed watching my hungry sucking.

The man on my left was getting close to cumming. I could feel him getting harder and tensing. I lavished his tip with sloppy sucks as I pumped him faster. He grunted and shook with orgasm a second later, filling my mouth with salty cum. I groaned and swallowed it as my own body tingled closer to orgasm. The man on my right gasped as I pumped him vigorously. I felt his cum splash on my neck and left breast. The master was pumping into me harder as he watched my performance. He was hitting deep in my belly and jarring my tits.

“Oh yes, give me your cum, master. Please, cum inside me,” I begged.

He groaned and grabbed my thighs, then he started pounding me. I gasped and squirmed as a powerful orgasm tore through my body. I cried out again and again as he fucked me relentlessly. His own orgasm slowed him down. He grunted and groaned as his cock jumped inside me. He squeezed my thighs and shuddered as his cum filled my cunt. I moaned as my body continued to twitch with little aftershocks of pleasure.

Another woman cried out in ecstasy a second later. I looked to my left to see the mistress riding Duncan’s cock as he shook with orgasm. His head was hanging off the back of the table so he could lick the cunt of the woman standing over him. She was busy kissing and fingering the third woman while she enjoyed Duncan’s tongue. I glanced at Megan and Jake on the swooning couch. They were red in the face with arousal. The master saw what I was looking at and smiled.

“Do your companions deserve attention now?” he asked.

“They do,” I agreed.

“Very well, switch out the prisoners!” he ordered.

Duncan and I were released and sent to the couch to rest while Megan and Jake were strapped to the tables. We watched as they were teased and tormented like we were. It was an arousing sight. Megan and Jake were eagerly throwing themselves into the performance. They witnessed what the crowd enjoyed the most from our show and were giving us a run for the prize money. A majority of the audience had satisfied themselves during our performance, but everyone was warming up again as Megan begged the master to fuck her brains out and cum on her tits. She had no shame when it came to money.

“I enjoyed watching you get tormented by three women,” I whispered against Duncan’s ear.

“I enjoyed watching you handle three cocks,” he grinned.

“What did you enjoy the most?”

“All of it. The cum begging was particularly nice. I lost it when I heard you say that,” he chuckled.

“I’ll have to remember that in the future.”

Our conversation was interrupted by a screaming orgasm from Megan. She knew how to play it up in a convincing way.

“If I didn’t know any better, I would say she practiced that,” I whispered.

“Our prisoners are lively tonight!” the master declared as he pulled his spent cock out of Megan. “It is time for a special event. In a few minutes, I will be ready to perform again. I must know, who is the least experienced among you?”

Megan giggled and pointed at me. I scowled at her, but I doubted she saw it behind my mask.

“Excellent. The cute blonde shall receive my special attention.”

The master directed Duncan, Jake, and me over to his favorite couch, then he directed Megan and the remaining women and men to various tables and couches on the stage. The last performance would be a variety of lewd displays, but I, apparently, was the main event.

“I sense you two are recent lovers, correct?” asked the master as he looked between Duncan and me. We looked at each other and nodded. “And the blonde is a friend?” he asked as he looked at Jake.

“He is,” I nodded.

“Wonderful. We’re all going to get better acquainted. The new lovers can begin our demonstrations with a casual fuck. Man on the bottom, please,” the master instructed.

I smiled and pushed Duncan down on the couch and straddled him. He chuckled as I rubbed my pussy against his hardening cock. I laid down on him and kissed him for a moment, letting his cock grow even harder against me. Then I got up on my knees and guided him inside me. He groaned softly as he came to rest deep in my cunt. It was surprising how comfortable I was fucking him on stage for an audience. Who knew a nude cruise could be so liberating?

Duncan gently thrust into me, making me moan. He smelled good enough to eat. He didn’t need fancy sugars to enhance his flavor. Jake was sitting on the couch close to our heads, slowly stroking his cock. He was watching us and the rest of the naughty stage show.

“Beautiful,” the master purred as he watched us fuck. “Now, stop for a moment and let me borrow some of that moisture,” he ordered as he gently touched my ass.

I got up on my knees and let Duncan’s cock slide out of me. The master immediately penetrated me and fucked me a few times. My inner muscles twitched with arousal as he hit hard inside me, bouncing my tits over Duncan’s face. He slid out of me a few seconds later and pressed his tip against my anus. My eyes when wide when I realized what we were about to do. It sent my stomach fluttering since I had never done it before. He pushed hard against me, slowly stretching my tight muscles apart and making me gasp and tense.

“What’s he doing?” Duncan whispered.

“Anal,” I gulped.

“Have you done it before?”

“No,” I gasped as he pushed hard against me again.

“Relax, Taylor. It can feel good if he takes it slow. Tell him to stop if it hurts.”

“I will.”

The master backed off and dipped his cock in my pussy again, collecting more of my arousal, then he gently worked his tip against me. I took many deep breaths, and after a few seconds of gentle prodding, his tip slipped into me. I gasped and tensed from the shocking intrusion. He felt massive, and it hurt too much to enjoy. He gently rubbed my ass as he waited for me to get used to his thickness. Once the pain eased, I was able to appreciate the pressure inside me. It was intensely arousing. He pulled out of me and dipped his cock in my pussy one last time, then slowly slid back into my ass, and it felt good. He rocked inside me a few times, making me shudder with pleasure.

“Very good. Now it’s time to punish you more,” The master announced as he reached down and guided Duncan’s cock against my pussy.

Duncan watched my eyes as he thrust into me again. I gasped from the incredible intrusion. I was stuffed with two cocks at once, and I liked it. The pressure was mind-numbing.

“God, that’s tight,” Duncan groaned as he gently fucked me, making me shaky with tingles.

“Wonderful. My dirty prisoner enjoys her punishment,” purred the master, then he held my hips and started fucking me.

I cried out in pleasure as both men pumped into me. The violent friction was overwhelming and soon had me gasping like a slut. I never imagined I would make that much noise during sex, especially not in front of an audience.

“Your master enjoys your cries of pleasure, but you deserve a cock in every hole. Suck your friend as well,” he ordered.

Jake got up on his knees and offered me his thick penis. I took it into my mouth without hesitation. I was beyond aroused by what we were doing, and Jake tasted and smelled delicious.

“You are so fucking hot, Taylor,” Duncan groaned as he pounded my cunt and watched me suck his friend right over his head.

The strange concept of an open relationship was suddenly looking enjoyable. Jake ran his fingers into my hair and pulled it as he gently thrust into my mouth. He groaned as I took him deep into my throat, working the roof of my mouth against his tip. My body was throbbing as three men pleasured themselves inside me. I was shocked and proud of myself for it at the same time, and I was about to cum. I couldn’t hold off the pleasure if my life depended on it.

I tensed and shuddered as orgasm worked through my cunt. The waves hit me again and again as the men pumped their hard cocks against my trembling muscles. I knew they could feel me cumming. Duncan gasped and grunted as he pushed hard into me. I could feel his cock flexing as he came. The master groaned a second later and tensed. He squeezed my hips and pushed deep into my ass as he shook with pleasure. The pressure inside me got hotter and wetter. Then Jake pulled my hair and groaned. I moaned as his cum burst onto my tongue, adding flavor to the overwhelming orgasm. I was slowly coming down from the ecstasy as cries of pleasure echoed across the auditorium. I swallowed what Jake gave me before I released his cock and looked at the audience. There were cocks being sucked and pussies and asses being fucked all over the room. It was like a Renaissance painting of stacked bodies.