Ten Day Cruise Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

Ten Day Cruise Ch. 01

... and then laughed. "Look, it says we should carry a towel to sit on if we're naked."

"I'M NOT GOING TO BE NAKED!" I yelled.

"I know, neither am I. I just think it's funny," Glen said.

My brother and I sat in the stateroom and watched television. An hour later, there was a knock on our door. Glen opened the door for Mom and Dad. I sighed in relief after seeing they were dressed.

"We're going to look around the ship. Would you kids like to come with us?" Mom said.

"Not if I'm going to have to look at naked people," I said as I folded my arms across my chest.

"You don't have to look at them," Dad said.

"What do you mean, Dad?" Glen asked.

"If there are naked people, don't look at them. I'm sure there will be other things to see on this ship. Look, kids, there's a difference between glancing, seeing, and staring. If something bothers you, look away," Dad said. "You two shower with other naked kids at school. Do you stare at them?"

"There aren't boys in the shower with us," I said.

"Okay, suit yourselves. Mom and I are going to take a walk. If you two want to spend the trip in this room, it's up to you," Dad said.

"I'll go with you," Glen said. "I guess I can always go to the room if I feel uncomfortable."

I gave in and went with the rest of the family. As we walked down the passageway, I kept glancing around. I wondered if we would see anyone naked. What my dad said made sense to me. I never felt uncomfortable showering with the other girls on ...

... the swim team or after PE. Chuckling under my breath, I thought about all the girls joking about raiding the boy's locker room.

Like most girls, I was curious about boys. The line drawings in my health class textbook didn't provide any details. I once saw an R-rated video at a sleepover, but it didn't seem real. I covered my face and screeched along with the other girls at the pajama party. We joked about it, but we didn't know what we were talking about at thirteen.

As we walked around, we saw the shops, the casino, the dining rooms, the nightclub, the arcade, and many other things. What we didn't see were naked people. The people we met along the way smiled and said hello. My brother and I began to relax and responded to them. Dad led us outside, and I became anxious again.

We went to one of the pools. People were relaxing around the pool, and everyone wore bathing suits. When I noticed my brother gawking at some of the women in the skimpy bikinis they wore, I nudged him in the ribs with my elbow.

"Hey, why'd you poke me?" Glen said.

"You're staring," I said. It was fun making my brother blush.

We reached a small pool, and I started to laugh. I saw my first naked people on the trip, and they were all about six or seven. Two girls splashed and frolicked in the shallow water in their birthday suits. Sitting on the pool's edge was a woman I assumed was their mom.

The first adult I saw was a woman who looked like she was Mom's age. She stretched out on a ...