Cruising With Karen:Part 1 - Sex Stories

Cruising With Karen:Part 1

... up, Dieter and Karen went to his stateroom, Inge and I stayed in mine. She wasted little time, ordering me to strip as Karen and Dieter walked to the balcony. “You will do everything I say and refer to me as mistress, understand?” “Yes, Mistress,” I replied, standing in front of her without a stitch on, my hard-on already fully erect in anticipation of what was to come. “Lay down on the bed” she said sternly. I did as ordered. “And under no circumstances are you to touch your cock. Or me!” The prospect of being used by this pretty blonde had put some kinky ideas in my head, my cock lying flat and stiff against my belly. I watched intently as she slowly peeled off her clothes. She was tall, blonde hair in a pixie haircut, thin, small breasts topped by puffy, pointed nipples. Her bush was trimmed only to the point of being invisible under a bathing suit, and, as they say, the collar matched the cuffs. She pulled my hands together and fastened them with her bra, telling me to hold them over my head. Pushing my legs apart, she examined my manhood up close, hefting my balls, gripping my shaft and squeezing, to the point of minor discomfort. I moaned, and was told “Silence!” Inge grabbed the thong that she had just taken off and stuffed it in my mouth. It both smelled and tasted of her, and I sucked on it contentedly as she continued to play with my cock. “Ahh! This is what I wanted,” she said as she licked the drop of pre-cum that she had squeezed from the slit in my helmet. I ...

... felt her velvet tongue on the underside of my shaft as it feathered along the sensitive juncture with my cock head. I struggled not to moan, for fear of a painful reminder of who is in charge. My cock twitched with need, prompting Inge to pull off, snapping “You will not cum without my permission! Understand?” My panty muffled response of “Yes Mistress,” was barely audible. She turned her attention back to my painfully hard erection, teasing it with her fingers and tongue. I struggled to remain still, not wanting to displease. The only noise came from her lips as she slurped and sucked, allowing me to hear the noises emanating from next door. Unlike Inge, Dieter seemed to be encouraging Karen’s enjoyment, and it was evident. Much noise was emanating from Dieter’s stateroom, while I was brought to the brink of orgasm several times, then brought back from the edge by a slap, a pinch or a squeeze. I wanted so much to cum, but didn’t dare. I heard Karen howl in orgasmic pleasure and it made my cock twitch. Inge noticed, pulled off momentarily, “No coming!” she snapped before devouring my helmet again, edging me close one more time.. ---------------- DIETER's CABIN As they left my stateroom, Dieter and Karen heard Inge order me to strip. Once off the balcony Dieter turned to Karen and kissed her deeply as his hands pressed against her breasts. He turned her again, so she faced the mirror and slowly unbuttoned her blouse from behind. She shrugged it from her shoulders, letting the ...