A Cruise Comes Good for Tom. by andy190

“Can you feel that Tom? Feel me big cock fucking you raw? You like that baby?”

He reached around and hefted my hips up again, then reached under my body to find my cock that was now rock hard again.

“Can you feel it baby? My big black cock fucking you raw? I’m gonna breed you now and when I cum you’ll know it. ”

He quickened his pace unbelievably and I was gasping and panting again. He reached under my body to grip my cock that was now rock hard again. As he thrust in and out with maximum force he pushed my head down into the pillow to muffle my moans and grunts. Reece leaned in again close to my ear.

“You feel my big knob tearing up your tight channel and massaging your gland? It don’t get no better boy and now youv’e had it you’ll be begging for my dick all the time.”

He bit down on the back of my neck. “Nothing else will be good enough baby and here….. it……. comes.”

With that he exploded inside me as he pumped hard.

“Ughhh. ugh, oh yes, oh yes, yes, YEEESSSS.” and he collapsed on my back, twitching and spent.

“Bet you can feel that cum filling you up,” he murmured. And I could feel it, like a tidal wave sweeping over me and filling every gap and crevice. Every squirt coated way up in my guts and flooded every part of my insides with pints of strong, milky white goo. Reece continued to pulse inside me and I felt every spasm until I was so full I could feel it seeping out from around the monster cock that plugged my hole.

I could feel he was still very hard and so was I. Even the slightest movement sent shock waves through every nerve in my body. My cock seemed especially receptive and when Reece turned me over to my back and grabbed my aching, rock hard knob, I begged him to wank me off. “Please, one last time,” I begged.

But did he? No.

Instead he took my big knob end into his mouth and sucked with hallow cheeks and tight lips. I called out his name and held his hair as I pulled his head down until my pubes were tickling his lips. Then I exploded again, this time into his mouth.

We lay together on his bed, cuddling and stroking and nearly falling asleep with exhaustion.

Reece nudged me awake. “Hey, don’t do that. I’ve got to go to work in twenty minutes. You’ve got to go.”

I was devastated to be used and thrown out like this but he had warned me.

“Come on Tom, play fair. You’ve gotta go. Sorry but head out. We may be able to hook up again but no promises.

So I pulled on my clothes and let myself out with cum dripping from my wide open hole. Fuck, I’d enjoyed it and he was right. Now no one else would do.

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Part 2 is on the way. Who will Tom have next time?

Dan, a navigator from the bridge,

Allan, a blue collar deck hand come engineer, or

Paul, a sexy dancer.

Read the next chapter to find out.

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