Cruise Ship Fun Ch. 02

Author's note: Part 1 gives a lot of build-up and much needed back-story to this cruise ship adventure. We pick up here after Tanner and Claire agree to let the other couple dominate them. Tanner explores his bi side and overcomes his prejudices while his girlfriend finally takes her hot new body for a test drive. This story has roughly equal parts MM and MF.

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"We're going to need more cock for these two," Sharice said. "They deserve it."

"The twins are available. I talked to them before dinner," Bob said.

Sharice patted Claire on the back. "The two best cocksmen on the boat. Besides Bob, of course. Only the best for you guys. I know they've been wanting to play interracial since they came on board. You can trust them, they're good guys. Go with it and it will be super hot."

"Twins?" Tanner gave a questioning look to Claire. She shrugged her shoulders and smiled. She was definitely happy to go with the flow it seemed.

Bob went to use the bathroom phone to make the call, figuring Tanner needed a break to recover from the shock of his first man-on-man experience. Sharice saw that Tanner was embarrassed and heading towards negative town. He still had his hands on the edge of the bed, and a gentle nudge from Sharice put him back in a good doggie position. "I'm not done fucking you," she said as she re-lubed her dildo.

Tanner felt a little more vulnerable bent over versus on his back, but at this point it was small potatoes compared with what he had just done with Bob. His confidence was high, and he was ready to admit he loved getting fucked by Sharice. He grinned and playfully shook his butt at her, enjoying the sensations as his heavy balls and swollen cock flopped back and forth and tugged at sensitive flesh and ligaments in his perineum. The squishy feel of lube in the entrance of his hole reminded him of the pleasures he'd already experienced. He arched his back more and really popped his butt out there to make his hole more accessible, just like he knew he'd want a woman to do for him if he was taking her doggie style.

Sharice pulled his right cheek to the side. She had no trouble finding the hole, and the dildo sank all the way into his hungry bottom with no problem. He grunted again as his ass protested at being reopened after a few minutes of inactivity. Sharice set a slow tempo, wanting to drag this out until others arrived.

Free from Bob's affections for a moment, Claire moved to the edge of the bed where Tanner's hands rested. She wedged herself between them, propped up on her elbows and leaning over the bed slightly so she could reach him for a kiss while Sharice fucked him from behind. "You look so hot doing this," she said. She peppered him with short pecks on the lips while they looked into each others eyes as he was drilled. Claire's legs were spread wide, and her left hand found her crotch. She slid a finger inside and moaned. Realizing how aroused and wet she was, she slid a second finger into her pussy and began to work them in and out slowly while she kissed Tanner.

She usually only masturbated with one finger inserted, if any. Two were uncomfortable, one was just right. Now two feels just right. Claire felt like the physical parts of her virginity were gone now based on the looser fit. Back home in her bedside drawer was a rabbit vibrator from Amazon that came just before the cruise and remained in it's packaging. Even if she didn't get fucked tonight, now she knew she was ready for penetration and would be enjoying having that toy stuffing her pussy later.

Tanner was torn, occasionally kissing and focusing on her, occasionally staring ahead blankly, overcome by the stroking of his ass. He could tell Claire was incredibly turned on. The horny virgin's body was undulating and moving as she pleasured herself and moaned, unable to sit still as the bottled up energy consumed her. She wasn't putting on an act; she was very horny and losing control.

Then she teased him more to get his full attention. "I want you to fuck me, baby. I'm ready. I wish you were in me right now." Tanner loved what he heard and smiled. He was trying something he'd been curious about for a long time, and soon after that he was going to take his girl's virginity. Then Claire raised her eyebrows mischievously, smiled, and looked past him as the bathroom door opened. "No rush. Perhaps a bit later," she said as Bob appeared.

Ever the inclusive team player, Bob didn't interfere with their kissing or Sharice's stroking. He patted Tanner on the back affectionately, then reached out and squeezed Claire's breast gently. "Sorry for neglecting you, darling."

Sharice pushed harder with the dildo, the jolt separating Claire and Tanner's lips for a second. She caught the white girl's eye for a second, and she returned her smile. Sharice was happy she was enjoying watching the lewd, dominant act on her man. That bode well for the virgin's budding sex life. "I'll be happy to break you in next if you want, gorgeous," Sharice teased her. Claire's smile got bigger, but she didn't offer a comment, instead resuming her make-out session with Tanner. She felt Bob's hand at her crotch, and she removed her own hand as a single digit from Bob entered her vagina again.

Sharice reached around and clasped Tanner's cock, finding him rock hard again. She gave him two pumps as she reflected on how annoyed she was that she had forgotten her bigger dildo. Tanner was ready for more, but she didn't know how long it would be before the twins arrived. She didn't want to lose momentum. She knew Bob couldn't fuck him yet either. The plan was for him to have sex with Claire first, so he needed to remain clean and potent for her pussy.

Tanner's analytical mind counted involuntarily as he was plowed: it had been over fifty strokes since she had bent him over the bed. He tried to cum. He knew that was the only way his aroused, weak mind would stop the madness. Until he shot his load, he was a slave to the black couple's desires. He could tell he was near the apex of his arousal and building toward release. But Sharice has slackened her grip on his cock, and he needed a few more strokes to give him release. The sensations in his ass were fabulous now, but they alone could not make him cum.

Then he felt Sharice's hot breath on his neck and her breasts on his back as she leaned in close to whisper in his ear while he kissed Claire. Her hand squeezed his cock but didn't pump it. "I'm going to make sure you get to try the real thing later. Don't you dare refuse. You want this." Tanner moaned. His was conflicted about consenting to the ultimate taboo act, yet the thought almost made him climax. Sharice released his cock, postponing Tanner's elusive orgasm. He barely noticed the cabin door open.

Sharice left the cock buried in Tanner's ass as the twins entered, letting them know without saying anything exactly what role each player had. She wasn't sure what Bob had told them. Tanner and Claire stopped kissing and were staring. She pulled the cock out with a wet plopping sound. "Sit on the bed," she commanded and pointed. Claire and Tanner obediently moved so each sat on the side of the bed facing one of the twins. "Claire and Tanner, I'd like you to meet the twins: Amadi and Asante."

The men looked completely identical. They both smiled. "Respects," the one in front of Tanner said.

"Why don't you properly introduce yourself," she said. Both men were wearing the same white robes the cruise provided. On cue and in unison, they untied the robes and parted them, revealing chiseled abs and completely shaved pubic regions. They were both also packing some serious size. The twins' ebony complexion was just a little darker than Bob, and they were shorter, about the same height as Tanner. Their heads were freshly shaved. Sharice continued, "White people, please greet our guests appropriately, and you know what I mean by that."

The twins took a step forward, putting their cocks a few inches from their faces. Claire looked at Tanner. They knew what was expected. She turned and took a closer look at her twin. She wasn't sure if he was Asante or Amadi. He was flaccid, but his size was already impressive. He was circumcised, unlike Bob. She didn't see a stray hair anywhere. He had great attention to detail shaving, and his smell was neutral. They exchanged smiles as she reached out and clasped his shaft. She pumped it twice before taking the complete stranger into her mouth.

Tanner was numb by this point and out of control. Fuck it, why not? He reached out just like Claire, taking his own twin into his mouth. After a few sucks, both men were completely hard. It was impressive. They might not have had the same length as Bob, but the girth looked comparable, and they were still noticeably longer than Tanner. He let the cock slide out of his mouth, as did Claire. She kissed hers on the underside once before looking at Sharice.

"Get back in your positions," Sharice commanded.

Tanner resumed his standing position, bent over with his hands braced on the side of the bed. His legs were spread wide, his hole presented. "This one's ready for a little more size," he heard Sharice tell the twin. "Take him now if you want."

"Hell yeah," the twin said. "Lube?"

Tanner looked in the large mirror on the wall to the side. The black man looked great. He had a flawless physique, a confident look, and a huge cock. He hated him. He was already annoyed that Sharice had acted like his ass was hers to give away. Now the black man moved into position behind him, mounting him like he owned him, about to take him like a dog takes its bitch. Tanner knew what the young stud was about to do, and he knew he should stop it from happening. The man's enormous cock glanced off his left butt cheek. Tanner wanted to turn around and punch him for even thinking he would let the guy fuck him, but he was too aroused. He belongs to the lesser race. This isn't the way it's supposed to be. If anything, it should be the other way around. We dominate them. But Tanner's racism worked against him, feeding his submissive dark side, making him even more turned on and powerless to stop the act.

"Tease him until he signals and begs for it," Sharice told the twin. "He won't make you wait long."

Claire was on the bed in front of Tanner again, but this time on her hands and knees. She got his attention again, initiating a kiss just as the large head was pressed against his pucker. When the black man pushed the first time, the large head didn't even pry open his hole at all, it just pushed it in with the surrounding flesh. But the twin backed up and gently probed a few more times, and the slippery head began to wedge itself in. Then Tanner felt the burn as the head began to open the tight muscle guarding his backdoor. God, he feels huge. The twin backed off, the pressure relieved. Then he was back, and this time Tanner stretched around the head more, the burning more intense. He grunted with Claire's tongue in his mouth. Tanner sensed he was breached now, the way open to his conqueror. But the twin waited at his entrance, presumably for the signal. Tanner didn't see the point; the head seemed to be inside. It counted. The jerk didn't wait for my signal.

Then he backed off again, and Tanner's hole closed. The voices inside Tanner's head screamed for him to stop, but the desires of his flesh were too strong. A new personality had taken root in his mind, and he was was unable to resist his burning desire to have the large cock inside his body. He looked into the soft, loving eyes of his girlfriend and wondered what she would think later. In a final act of resignation and submission, Tanner reached back and put his hand just above his butt crack and gave the agreed-on signal: two fingers pointing towards his soon-to-be filled backside. The cock returned again with force, but it missed the target and pressed hard about half an inch above the hole. He's too stupid to know why it won't go in. "Wait," Tanner said and scooted his butt forward.

"What is it?" the twin asked, acting annoyed.

"It's just too high," Tanner said. He backed up his ass again, and this time the twin put it on the right spot. Tanner grabbed his shaft also, ensuring the head was at his hole. His humiliation was now complete as he guided the cock into his own body, practically begging the twin to fuck him. "Here..." Tanner's sentence was cut off and turned into a grunt, because the twin shoved it in as soon as Tanner repositioned him. Strong hands gripped Tanner's hips and pulled him back as he bore down, dilating and relaxing his opening as best he could. The twin slid part way inside. Tanner felt the penis slide between his fingers and knew he had taken about half of it. It hurt. He stretched. All the prep he had done seemed useless. He was nervous because a real man was behind him, and his muscles clenched around more girth than anything he had taken before. But this didn't stop the insertion, it just made it hurt more. His first time was not going to be easy.

"Yeah, there it is, he did it," Sharice said. She had a satisfied look on her face, having orchestrated the seduction to perfection.

Determined not to betray his innocence, Tanner grunted softly but did not cry out. He couldn't look Claire in the eye, so he hung his head down in shame. It was done. I'm getting fucked by a damn nigger. I couldn't sink any lower than this. Why can't I stop? His lover probed deeper. He imagined each inch of cock stuffed into him took away more of his manhood and took him down a path from which he could never wholly return. The thrust seemed to hit something inside and stop. Not content with his partial conquest, the twin backed out just an inch and angled himself differently to better fit into Tanner's inner workings. He drove forward again, and this time he bottomed out. Tanner felt his hips flatten against the globe of his ass. I'm now completely feminized and dominated. I'm changed forever.

Both Bob and Amadi watched the act. This was a significant moment in Tanner's life, and it deserved the full attention of the group to witness. Bob loved that look on a man's face the first time he takes cock. He could see the fear, pain and lust all conflicting with each other and showing on his face. He wished he was the one deflowering Tanner, but as he eyed Claire's sexy behind, he was confident he would soon get a similar opportunity.

"Damn, that's tight," Asante said as he began his first withdrawal. "Good squeeze." Tanner's ass felt great around his cock, and he felt very lucky to have walked into this situation. He and Amadi were identical twins and took the mirror twin concept to a whole new level. Both men considered themselves bisexual, but while Amadi always seemed to be more into women, Asante was lot kinkier and preferred sex with men.

"He's virgin," Sharice said. "I mean, he's never been with a man."

"Not no more," Asante said, chuckling.

Sharice had been slowly pumping Tanner's penis, trying to make the experience more pleasurable for him. He was rock hard until the cock first entered him. He faded to a semi by the time Asante had bottomed out. After a few more seconds, Tanner's erection had completely disappeared, leaving a tiny, shriveled piece of flesh that turtled back in fear, symbolic of his lost manly potency. Sharice had nothing substantial to work with and released his flaccid member.

Asante began a steady fucking using full strokes, the head barely lodged inside on the backstroke, his hips flattened against Tanner's ass moments later. The second thrust was easier than the first for Tanner. The third was better again. The pace quickly increased. Asante used Tanner entirely for his own pleasure. There was no respect or concern at all for his conquest. Of course, he knew this would turn Tanner on anyway to be used like this. Tanner turned to look at the face of his stallion. All he could do was moan, like a female porn star, like he never had before. He got an appreciative nod from Asante as the man continued his assault.

Tanner thought he hated the man, but he knew he loved the act. It wasn't physically pleasurable yet like when Sharice had fucked him with her petite dong. Now it just hurt. He only had to relax his muscles to enjoy the dildo, but Asante's cock stretched his canal above it's natural limits. But the taboo aspect made it hotter for Tanner in his mind, and he knew he would be thinking of this moment for years to come when he needed to reach orgasm, even if it made him feel guilty to relive it.

Claire was happy when Tanner finally looked up again and met her gaze. He was apparently resigned to his fate and willing to move on with the consequences. She grinned, confident he would see there was no mockery in her expression. "Ah, baby, is he fucking you?" she teased. She moved forward to his side enough to see the black shaft pumping in and out of her love's ass. It was incredibly arousing to see her dominant boyfriend being used like this. If they have the power to do this to my man, just imagine what they could do to me.

"I'm going to play a little, Claire," Sharice said as she moved behind Claire. Still on her hands and knees, the virgin was a little nervous and stopped kissing Tanner to look over her shoulder, since Sharice was still wearing the harness with a formidable weapon between her legs. "Are you going to fuck me?" she nervously asked.

"Not yet." Sharice lubed up two fingers and gently inserted them rather than the dildo. She kissed Claire's left butt cheek and smiled up at her. "How's that?"

"Nice," Claire responded and arched her back a little more, making her vagina more accessible. Not yet?

"You feel tight still. Have you been penetrated before? I mean do you have a dildo or something you've used in lieu of the the real thing?" Sharice only asked the question as a way of notifying the twins of her virgin status, in case Bob hadn't told them.

"No," Claire responded, now liking the thought that she brought something extra to the table with her innocence. She could read Bob's emotions and knew the act was working on him for sure. No matter who else he was conversing with or looking at, she knew she had his undivided attention. She could see the surprise on Amadi's face. Virgins must be rare in this crowd.

Claire returned to kissing Tanner. It was a little awkward since Asante was fucking him harder now. Tanner was being jerked around a lot and grunting. The two fingers in Claire's pussy worked their way in and out a few times, the way made easy now from all the foreplay and Bob's larger digits earlier. Then she felt a wonderful burst of pleasure completely new to her as Sharice licked her butthole. Claire giggled, happy she had freshened up earlier. Sharice continued her fingering and analingus since Claire seemed to enjoy it.

"Do you do anal?" Sharice asked. "It must be hard on a guy to be around such a beautiful woman with no release."

Claire laughed, appreciating the compliment. "He's never asked," she said, staring into Tanner's eyes inches from his face.

Tanner was still distracted while getting fucked, but he came out of his haze for a moment. "Her oral skills are great. She takes care of me." Bob nodded his approval at that comment.

Sharice had licked all around the hole and teased the entrance, but had not inserted her tongue. She pulled her fingers out of her pussy and pressed the well-lubed middle one against Claire's anus. A gentle shove, and the finger slid inside to the first knuckle. Claire's eyes went wide, and she grunted. She had fingered herself once out of curiosity but was still very inexperienced in all things anal.

"What?" Tanner asked his love.

"That's one in the tush," Claire answered with a strained voice. It wasn't bad. The sharp pain was short-lived and somewhat familiar. It was wrapped up into the whole new woman-on-woman and analingus experience, which she wanted to enjoy.