Depths of Desire

Dancing

“Mike?” I exclaimed.

“Wow. Bree and Steven, Hi. s**t, Steven your nose, come in and sit down”.

I couldn’t believe my eyes, Mike used to be one of our closest friends, and here he was working as a ship doctor. We hadn’t spoken with each other since our last encounter, I was feeling a bit uncomfortable. Steven didn’t look to pleased either.

“Mike, how come you’re here?” I asked.

“Well, the move to the city didn’t quite work out. Me and Diane separated soon after moving and everything else that went on. I wanted to do something different, and well, here I am”.

            Mike looked at Steven’s nose, I sat and watched. He took some gauze and placed it inside his nostrils.

            “I don’t think its broken” he said, “I think he’ll be ok. Luckily it won’t bruise. I suggest he has a lie down for a bit. I’ll prescribe these pain killers, they’re strong ok and I’d also suggest an night too”.

            Ugh, I thought to myself, an early night, great. I figured that I didn’t have to have an early one. I could escort Steven back to the room and get him settled. I could then hit the casino, maybe have a dance, who knows.

            I helped Steven up from the chair and took him back to the room. He sat on the bed, he looked sorry for himself.

            He mumbled a sorry to me, “It’s alright love” I answered back. “But I think, if it’s alright with you, I’m going to play some black jack and maybe go to the dance, if it’s ok?”.

            Steven nodded to me. I helped him get undressed, his shirt was blood stained. I poured him some wate and helped him take his pain medication and laid him in bed. I gave him a peck on the cheek, and he drifted off to sleep. I quietly left the room.

            I made my way back to the casino. It was a little busier than it had been earlier. I figured that we were now in international waters, since the gambling had already commenced.

I made my way over to a black jack table and waited for the next game to start. The hot waiter was still on shift, I managed to get his attention and called him over.

            “Back again mam?” he said smiling, “And, no husband?” looking about and gesturing his hand to my side.

I laughed, “No, he’s not too well”. The waiter looked at me as if waiting for an explanation. “He hit his nose. He’s going to rest for the remainder of tonight, he’ll be ok though”.

The waiter looked concerned at what I had just told him, I quickly explained what had happened and that he had seen the doctor.

            “Well, at least he’ll be okay. So, what can I get you, Gin Sling, or something a little more exotic?”.

            I beamed at the waiter, “Surprise me”.

The waiter wandered back to the bar and started to mix up my drink. The next game of black jack began, I put my stake down and started to play. The young waiter returned with an illuminous yellow coloured drink. I tasted it, it was strong, but my god was it beautiful.

            I quickly decided that I was terrible at this game. I had played three hands, and not won yet, or even been remotely close.

I stood up and walked back to the bar to talk to the waiter.

            “So” I said, “What’s good to do on this boat without a husband eh?”.

The waiter laughed, “Well mam. There’s dancing, a cinema, pools. Pretty much whatever you want to do, there’s a place for it”.

            “I actually fancy the dancing”. I confidently said so that he would hear.

I settled myself into my seat. This man was only young, probably very early twenties I thought.

            “Tell me about yourself?” I said without even thinking it through. I sounded as though I was chatting him up, badly.

            He pointed to his name tag and said, “I’m Darius”.

I giggled like a school girl, “Ooh so, have you worked on cruise ships long?”

“Well, this is my first job. I was twenty-one last week” he answered.

            I definitely was chatting him up and I think he knew it. I smiled at him, he was cute. His skin was sun kissed and he did not seem to be much taller than me. I knew I had to be faithful to Steven, but I had desires and I wanted this boy. I leant on the bar a bit, I wanted him to notice my cleavage. His eyes were suddenly drawn to my chest, I could see him looking. He quickly looked away as soon as he knew he had been seen.

            “Well” I announced, “I am off dancing”. I gave him a sly wink and sauntered out of the casino. I could feel his eyes watching my every move as I left the room.

I made my way to the dance hall. The room was dark, with the occasional strobe light illuminating faces. The music was loud, it was perfect.

            I made my way to the bar and asked for a bottle of beer. I could feel the bass reverberating through my body. I made my way to the dancefloor and started to dance. I had been dancing for a few minutes when I felt someone hold on be from behind.

            “Hi” whispered the voice in my ear.

I turned around and Darius was there dancing, close to me. He had some moves. He held onto my waist as he moved his body.

            “Are you trying to seduce me? I have a husband”.

He grinned at me, I think the answer to my question was a yes. I cared for Steven, this was supposed to be a new start for us. But my body wanted Darius. I was by now yearning for his touch. I could feel tingles creeping up my body.

            He wanted s*x with me, I could see the growing bulge in his trousers. I got a little excited from that prospect, I could feel my panties start to dampen. His hands held tight on to my ass, he squeezed my cheeks and pulled me closer into him. I could feel his bulge press against my groin. I really wanted him.

            I placed my mouth against his and kissed him softly. I tentatively looked deep into his eyes. The swirls of emotion I saw there made me gasp. Lust and craving. However, before I could ponder about it any further, he yanked me even closer into him and covered my mouth with his in a hungry kiss. As our lips crushed together, I felt like I was walking on air. It was magic, the way his lips connected with mine. His tongue explored my mouth, teasing my own tongue. I could hear the fireworks exploding in my head. His mouth was so warm, the caress of his lips softer than I could have ever imagined and I opened my mouth with a low moan.

            “I didn’t catch your name?” he asked huskily

I told him my name, I didn’t think it mattered. All I wanted was s*x, nothing else. He held my hand and started to guide me from the room.

            “Where are you taking me?” I asked curiously.

“I have a place” he grinned back.

He continued to lead me through a long corridor and quickly found a side door. He took out a small key and unlocked it. He pushed on the door and a small dark room was suddenly filled with light from the corridor.

            “Come in” he said seductively.

I walked through the threshold, nearly tripping on the raised door frame, Darius caught me before I fell. He pushed me back to a small cupboard and dropped to his knees. I hitched up my dress and he aggressively tore my panties from me.

His two thumbs pushed my lips apart revealing my c******s. He used his tongue well. He explored my p***y, flicking his tongue against my swollen c**t. I shuddered with each flick, I held his head, pushing him closer into me. I could feel his tongue delve inside me. The fireworks feeling started to happen in my head again. I bit down on my lip; his youthful tongue probed me unlike I have felt before. His mouth made its way back to my c******s, he sucked hard, flicking his tongue over it as he did so. His finger entered my p***y, pushing up and pressing forward against my g-spot. I was in ecstasy; this young boy knew how to give pleasure.  

He got up from his knees and removed his trousers, dropping to the floor, revealing his hard c**k. It was heavily veined and of average size, from what I had seen. Lifting me on to the small cupboard, he gripped my thighs hard in his hands and parted my legs forcefully. His c**k pushed on my p***y, the head was hot and swollen. I was wet from the tongue play, so he slid in between my lips easily. I gasped out loud from the initial feeling of being filled by his venous c**k.

His thrusts were powerful and deep. His arms were tense from lifting me, I could see his muscles twitch.

With each thrust I was pushed further into ecstasy, my mind felt as though it was expanding. I knew I would come, I was building up. The s*x was hard and fast. I could feel the waves of warm radiating throughout my body, as the tingles pinched all over. My p***y was tightening on to his c**k.

Suddenly, my whole body relaxed as I let out a cry of elation. My p***y squeezed on to his c**k, tensing and releasing in rhythm of my heart beat. My finger nails dug deep into Darius’s back, he arched his back and with one final deep push, released himself into me. He removed his c**k, which bounced slightly with each pulse and a little come trickled from my wet p***y.

I was exhausted. I picked up my panties from the floor and cleaned myself up. Darius pulled up his trousers and pecked me on the cheek. As we left the small room, I spotted a bin in the corridor, I threw my dirty scrunched up panties in to it.

I said goodbye to him and followed my map back to my room. It was a good night to go dancing, I thought to myself smiling.