Cyrus' New Zealand Adventure Ch. 04

"Ok cool. I'm going to let the food settle down a bit then jump in for sure. Joining me?"

"Would love to but I have to finish up some stuff. Definitely next time."

In about twenty minutes or so, Cyrus decided to jump in and take a quick swim around. The water was cold and refreshing, and with his goggles on, he could see an aquarium down below. It was very different to the tropical dives he had done in South-East Asia, but the variety down there was magnificent. He swam around a little, went up to the beach and walked around, before swimming back to the boat. He rinsed off with the fresh water and went below to change into fresh boxers and shorts, choosing to spend the rest of the day bare chested.

In the meantime, Michelle pulled the anchor up and began sailing towards Moturua and Motukiekie Islands. Cyrus brought his camera up and was busy taking a lot of photographs as Michelle tried to sail as close to the shore as possible. She then pulled away and set sail towards open water, left the boat on autopilot and came out.

"So pasta for dinner? With some grilled fish?" She asked him

"That sounds perfect. And a lovely bottle of white wine."

"Absolutely."

They sailed towards Okahu Island, and by 7:30, Michelle had found another gorgeous spot to anchor. The sky already had a crimson hue, and the landscape was beginning to become a silhouette. Cyrus felt it was such a perfect setting, to be on a boat, in a secluded bay and stunning scenery, accompanied by a gorgeous woman, who had been quite friendly and somewhat suggestive ever since they began the journey. He was hoping this would lead to something more with Michelle.

"Hey Michelle, let me help with the dinner. I'd love to cook up some fish."

"Be my guest darling. Any help I can get." She winked at him. "In that case, I might jump in for a swim."

"Sure, go ahead." Cyrus went under to get things ready for dinner.

He dug around the fridge and the pantry, assembled some ingredients, and thought of what he'd make. He decided on a simple herb and mustard marinated grilled fish with a simple tomato and cream cheese pasta. He didn't have the equipment or the ingredients to come up with much more than that. As he began to clean the fish, he heard a splash and then a scream from Michelle.

"Fuccckkk it's cold!" She yelled out. It quickly occurred to him that she hadn't come down to change into her bathing suit. He went upstairs to check, and in the fading light he could just about make out that she was floating in the water, topless. He guessed she was completely naked and all he could do was stand and imagine what her body was like, completely nude, bobbing up and down in the water. Seeing him on deck looking down, she gave him a huge smile and waved, before ducking under the water and swimming around the boat.

He went back down and returned to cooking, in a vain attempt to distract him from what he had just seen. He continued to clean and then marinate the fish, and then began cooking the pasta sauce, but with an image of Michelle's body seared into his mind. Just as the sauce came up to a boil, he heard Michelle coming back onto the boat and using the hot water shower to rinse herself off.

"Cyrus, can you help me for a second?" She yelled out to him.

"Uh, ya sure." Wondering if she didn't mind him seeing her. He put the stove on a gentle simmer and went up to help her. He got to the top of the stairs and froze, seeing Michelle standing at the back of the boat, in absolutely nothing, droplets of water trickling down her beautifully toned body. The fading light cast a copper hue on her damp body, making her look even more seductive. Her medium length blonde hair was drenched, as she pressed her hands over it to slick it back and let the excess water cascade down her body, and over her perky boobs, which, as he had imagined, were beautifully rounded and high and firm. Even without his touch, he knew they were soft and smooth. From where he stood, he could make out a neatly trimmed pussy, where her gorgeous slender legs culminated.

"You like what you see I think?" She said, grinning at him. "Now can you please help me with a towel, I forgot to bring one and I'm freezing."

"Uh, oh ya, sorry. Sure." He stumbled around before running downstairs to get a towel, his cock throbbing in his shorts. He ran back up and handed her the towel, and turned to look away.

"It's ok Cyrus, you've already seen me. You don't have to look away."

"So you tease all your male tourists like this?"

"No. Females as well." She laughed. "I'm joking. It's not a big deal. I don't feel uncomfortable. Do you?"

"No, of course not." He smirked. "Just didn't expect it, that's all. I mean, you're gorgeous, and I guess I'm lucky." He laughed and turned around to admire her once again as she had dried off and wrapped her towel around her body.

"Thanks. Now can we eat, I'm starving." She stroked his cheek gently, letting her hand run down his neck, over his bare chest and arm as she walked past him and down the stairs to change.

"Uh, ya sure." His head spun as he ran down to put the fish on the pan and boil the pasta. Everything else was ready as he set up the table while Michelle put some clothes on. He opened a bottle of crisp chardonnay, and brought out all the food to the table and waited.

"Mmmm, smells delicious." Michelle walked up, now dressed in a beautiful white, thin and flowing cotton dress. The light from the candle made the silhouette of her braless breasts clearly visible through the sheer fabric, and as she looked at him, the candle shimmered in her bright blue eyes. Her still damp hair was tied in a thick braid, and some sort of moisturizer made her beautifully tanned skin glow in the dim light. She smelled divine as she walked past him and sat on the chair across from Cyrus. "What are we eating?" She looked like a Greek goddess.

"Well, we have a herb and mustard marinated, pan seared fish with a tomato and cream cheese pasta. Pour you some wine?"

"Please, thanks." They both clinked their glasses together and took a swig of the wine, Cyrus a little larger one. He couldn't get the image of her naked body out of his mind, and now the image in front of him was driving him equally wild.

"Hope I didn't make you uncomfortable earlier." She asked, taking a bite of the fish.

"No, not at all. I was just surprised. I mean, very very pleasantly surprised of course. But I just never expected to see all of it."

"Really? You weren't hoping to?"

Cyrus loved her teasing, and laughed. "I didn't say I wasn't hoping to. I said I didn't expect to."

"Ah, so you were hoping to."

"Certainly!" He said confidently, as they continued to eat, and continued the teasing.

"Mmmm Cyrus, this is delicious."

"Thanks, it's simple really. Couldn't do too much way out here."

"That's what I like, the simplicity."

"It's so amazing out here. So secluded, quiet, beautiful. It's pure paradise, and getting to eat a candlelit dinner with a beautiful date, what more does one need." She gave him a warm and pleasant smile. "You know, sometimes we see photos of places and really wonder if they exist on this planet."

"I know. Have you seen pictures of French Polynesia or Fiji?"

"Oh I'm dying to go there."

"I've been to Fiji, and before I went I saw so pictures and thought it can't really be like this. When I reached, it was a whole other story. I don't know if you have a chance, but try and go there. It's easy from here."

They continued to chat for a while, and before long the bottle of wine was over and Cyrus opened another one.

"You know what I'm loving?" Cyrus said as they finished cleaning up and stood on the deck having their wine and a smoke.

"What?"

"This is not just a tour that you're taking me on. I'm really enjoying hanging out with you like friends. So casual and chilled out."

"Usually these trips get boring because it's always so formal, and I have to maintain such a proper decorum. Here, I feel so comfortable with you, like old friends."

They stood on the deck, staring out at complete darkness, chatting for a while about their travels. Michelle was very friendly, and Cyrus instantly felt comfortable with her. Michelle stood a little closer to Cyrus, leaning against his bare shoulders, feeling equally comfortable. Ever since they left Russell, she had felt physically attracted to him and now her levels of arousal were getting rather heightened.

"You know what?" Michelle asked him with a cheeky grin, being a little daring.

"What?"

"You saw me naked after my swim." She said boldly. "Isn't it only fair I get my turn?"

Cyrus wasn't all that surprised at hearing something like that. "Yours was by chance."

"So. You still saw me. Now strip mister." She ordered, grinning at him and stepping away to get a better view.

"Fine. No problem." Readily removing whatever little clothing he had left on him. He had wanted Michelle all along, and now finally things were moving in the right direction.

"The way you looked at me, made me feel really hot." She said as he kicked off his shorts and boxers. "Mmmmm.....I'd love to take that cock of yours deep in my throat." She said, looking at his thick and semi-flaccid cock dangling between his legs. She licked her juicy lips, her tone of voice instantly changing from cute and lovable to sultry and seductive.

She placed her wine glass down and stood up. She undid her braid and let her hair loose, as it flowed down to the middle of her back. She untied her dress from behind, slid the fabric off her shoulders and let it fall off her body, gathering at her feet. She stepped out of it and began walking towards Cyrus, completely naked, with her boobs lightly bouncing as she swayed her body. The wind blew her lustrous hair as she seductively undulated her body closer to him.

Cyrus put his glass down, and watched every inch of her body gliding towards him. As she approached, she pushed him down on the deck chair and straddled him, held his face and planted her lips on his. Instantly they felt a wave of electricity pass through as their warm bodies made contact with each other. As Michelle leaned forward, he firm breasts and erect nipples pressed against his chest.

"Mmmmm....uhhhmmm...aahahhmmmm." Michelle moaned with her lips locked on his. Cyrus held her at the waist and pulled her in, returning her passionate kiss and running his tongue around her lips. Her skin felt smooth and satiny with the lotion she had put earlier, and she smelled like an exotic flower garden.

Michelle felt Cyrus' thick and hard cock pushing up against her firm ass, as she began to grind down on it. He pulled his mouth away and began kissing down her neck, working his hands through her silky hair. She arched her back, thrusting her chest out towards him as his tongue wandered lower down her chest and into the furrow between her buoyant breasts. Her hands took support around his neck as she leaned further back, tilting her head back and pushing her chest out more.

He ran the tip of his tongue up and down between her boobs, then around each one, before taking her right nipple into his mouth and sucking. Michelle squealed at the touch of his warm and soft tongue against her sensitive nipple.

"Aaaaahh.... Mmmmmmm.... Uhhh...Uhhhh...uhhhh...mmmmm!" She moaned and swayed back and forth slowly. He traced his tongue around her boobs, feeling every satiny inch of her soft skin, taking her left nipple in his mouth and gently nibbling the firm flesh. He held her firm back and continued to run his tongue across her chest, feeling the pliant flesh of her boobs against his lips.

Michelle ran her hand down his neck and pushed his chest. "Lie down."

Cyrus lay on his back as she climbed on top of him and turned around, with her pussy hovering right above his face and his shaft pointing straight at her face. Cyrus held her hips and lowered her pussy onto his lips, running the flat of his tongue up and down her dripping wet slit, tasting her sweet nectar.

"Mmmm... yessss.... Ohhhh yesss... uhhhh... Cyrus... that feels soooo good!" Michelle was on fire, she had wanted Cyrus all day and now her levels of arousal were driving her wild. As Cyrus continued to slowly run his tongue up and down her slit, she held his cock in her fist and began to slide up and down. Lubricating his shaft with her saliva, she twirled her fist around, rapidly sliding up and down its thick length. Pumping the base, she lowered her mouth onto his swollen glans and began to run the tip of her tongue around the sensitive tip in circles.

"Mmmmmmm.... Uhhhhhh...aaaaahhh....uhhhhh." Cyrus moaned into Michelle's pussy as she continued to lick his head and pump his shaft. He pulled her lower and dipped his tongue into her canal, pushing into her wet folds and twirling his tongue around.

"Ohhhh...mmmmmm....aaaahhhhhh...uhhhhhh!" Michelle moaned with Cyrus' cock going in and out of her mouth. Their bodies rocked on the chair together. Michelle continued to slide her fist up and down, pushing her mouth lower, slowly swallowing his shaft inch by inch. Bobbing her head up and down, she took more and more of him in till she had engulfed nearly his full length. She slid her mouth along his shaft, running her tongue against the satin smooth skin, gently sucking as she moved up and down.

Cyrus darted his tongue in and out of her slit, twirling it in circles before running it up and down its length. He angled his mouth and puckered his lips around her engorged clit and gently sucked, sending waves of intense pleasure racing through Michelle's nerves.

"Oooohhhhhhhh fffuuuucccck babbbyyy.... Yesssssssss... ohhhhhhh yesssssss.......uhhhhhhh!" Michelle moaned, pulling his cock out of her mouth. She let Cyrus lick a few more times before quickly sliding down his chest, holding his shaft at her entrance, and lowering herself onto his shaft in one fluid motion.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh bbbaaaabbbyyyy..... yessssssssss.... Uhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Yessss fuucccckkk yesssss... Im cccccooooommmmiiinggg!!!!" She screamed as Cyrus' thick cock penetrated her tight folds and entered her, instantly triggering her waiting orgasm, as it lay buried deep within her abyss. "Aaaahhhh fffucccckkk yessss...yessss...yessss...yesss..yessss.... fffucccckkk yaaaaa!" She screamed freely into the dark night, not a sole within miles of them. Her pussy went into spasms around his shaft, her body shook and she threw her head back as she continued to moan.

Cyrus lay there, enjoying the feeling of her tight pussy pulsating around his cock, as her warm juices leaked out onto his thighs. When her orgasm finally subsided, she turned her head and looked over at Cyrus.

"Ohhhhh babbbyyy.... That felt soooo incredible. I was waiting for that for so long." Continuing to stare into his eyes, she lifted her arms over her head and ran her hands through her hair. She slowly began to lift her body up, sliding her tight pussy up his shaft, and then slowly began to lower herself again, massaging his cock with her pussy muscles, till she had devoured his cock in her once again.

Michelle began slowly seductively sliding up and down his cock, pushing from her knees to rise up, then slowly come back down, steadily picking up pace as Cyrus watched the show.

"Mmmm... yessss Michelle... oh that feels sooo good.... Yesss baby... mmmmm.... Your pussy is so tight!" He moaned as he watched his cock appear and disappear, faster and faster, until Michelle was bouncing up and down. Her hands still over her head, she began to dance on his cock, sliding up and down and back and forth, rolling her hips as she rode his thick cock.

She dropped her hands and leaned forward, placing them on Cyrus' thighs and continued using her hips, up and down, and back and forth, rotating her pussy around his cock.

"Ohhhh fuuuccckkk yessss..... Michelle.... Mmmm.... Yesss." He squeezed her firm ass as it went up and down as Michelle lifted one of her hands to her breasts and played with her taut nipples.

"Aaaahhhh.... Yaaaaaa baby.... Mmmmm... uhhhh... uhhhhh....uhhhh....uhhhh...uhhh!" She moaned, moving up and down faster and faster. Cyrus was fighting to control himself as her tight pussy clamped around his shaft like a vice and squeezed with every stroke, pushing his senses into overdrive.

"Fffuuucck Michellle.... Ohhhh... woooww.... Uhhhh fffucccckkk..... that's.... ohhhh... amazing!" He moaned, as his body stiffened with a building orgasm. "Im.... Going.... To... come... yess...yesss.... Ohhh that feels so good.... Tighten that pussy....aaahh!" He continued to moan as Michelle gyrated her hips faster and faster, slamming into his pelvis and grinding into him.

"Ohhh babbbby.... Michellle.... I'm.... coooommminng!" Hearing that, she stopped and lifted herself off his shaft and kneeled in front of him. He quickly sat up as she grabbed his lubricated shaft and vigorously slid up and down its length. She pumped just 5 or 6 times before Cyrus' muscles stiffened and ropes of thick come began shooting out of his cock, some into her waiting mouth, some trickling down her chin onto her breasts. She slid her palm up and down his cock a few more times, gently squeezing every drop out.

"Ohhhhh....Fuuucck Michelle! Ohhh baby.... Incredible." He said as he fell back on the chair.

"So does that better explain what I had hoped for?" She giggled, as she climbed onto the chair and lay next to him.

"You have some high hopes. But I like that in a person." He chuckled.

"And I told you, be warned." They both laughed.

They were free to roam naked, with no one to disturb or pry on them. They walked around the deck, drinking a little more wine and having a smoke, quietly enjoying the cool breeze and the silence. Their hands continued to explore each other's bodies, enjoying the smooth skin and soft touches. Cyrus enjoyed exploring her curves, her fleshy boobs and her smooth stomach. She enjoyed running her hands up and down his chest and firm abs occasionally playing with his semi-hard cock and balls.

Michelle stood close to Cyrus, and let her hands explore, "I've never done this before. With a guest. I just felt some intense energy between us."

"You don't have to explain," he smiled at her. "I'm glad and I'm super lucky you came on board. I don't think I would have enjoyed the trip as much with Tom." They both laughed.

Her hands continued to roam as she concentrated on his thick but drooping cock. She held the slowly hardening flesh in her palm and began to stroke up and down, feeling its girth as it began to rise. He pulled her in to kiss her as he dropped one hand lower to her boobs. He cupped her left breast and gently massaged, playing with her stiff nipple between her thumb and forefinger. His cock was now full and erect in the grip of her hand, poking at her abdomen.

"Come here." She said, walking towards the front of the boat. She bent forward, held onto the railing, placed a leg up onto the seat, and stuck her ass out towards Cyrus. He walked up to her, grabbed her hips, and massaged her pussy with his fingers. Reaching between her legs, he spread her outer labia with his middle and ring fingers, and ran the tip of his middle finger up and down her moist inner labia. He started from her clit, gently pressing it under the tip of his finger, then slid down her slit and pushed through her folds into her tight canal, before pulling out and starting all over again.

"Uhhhhhh yaaaaaa.... Cyrus... ohhhh that feels sooo good... uhhhh uhhhh uhhhhh... yaaaa!" She moaned as Cyrus ran his finger up and down a few more time as her juices were flowing down her thighs. He then held his cock at her entrance and slid it up and down the length of her pussy, lubricating his bulbous head before pushing forward. His glans parted her lips and entered, and as he pushed forward, his shaft freely slid in, disappearing inch by inch till his pelvis was pushing against her ass. Balancing himself, he placed a leg on the seat as well, giving him leverage as he started to thrust his ass back and forth, plying his thick cock through her tight folds.