Cruise Ship Shenanigans

	Username: OldDragonLord
	Date: 03-Oct-2019 22:51:42
	Mood: full of life
	Music: Supertramp - Crime of the Century

Since there seems to be an interest in my Cruise Ship experience, I'll start with a very early little adventure...

I had been aboard the Costa Riviera about a month when the chorus girls decided I would probably be around for a while and therefore worth welcoming into the crew. There were four of them and as you might imagine they were four perfect specimens of womanhood. Two Blondes, a Brunette and a Redhead, all with big tits and tight butts that were very much on display even for a "family oriented" cruise line. All four girls were from the British Isles and of course were so much fun to listen to as well as look at!

After the big stage show (one of my duties was assiting with lighting) Amy... the Redhead, about 5'11" and was the mold for the original brick shithouse... 36DD, 23, 36 as she loved to tell just about anyone! Sidles up to me and says, "the other girls and I are going to the beach when we get to St. Thomas in the morning. We need a male escort to keep the wolves at bay, you interested?"

I said, "Sure!"

So the next morning we disembark and the five of us head down to the beach. I in my t-shirt, swim trunks and flip flops, and each of the girls wearing shoulder to knee coverups. We hail a taxi for the 20 minute ride to the beach. And it's just your typical banter and joking around the whole ride over. Sue, the taller Blonde at about 5'10 or so, was flirting with the driver, who was having difficulty focusing on the road instead of her 38D's. Danielle and Lori ( short blonde and brunette) were laughing and joking between themsleves about something (I would shortly learn what!). For those that must know, Daniel was a 36C and Lori 34C and both stood about 5'3".

After paying the driver and asking him to return at 2pm to pick us up, we walked across a tiny footpath that led to a very secluded beach. We selected our spots, I thought it odd that the girls were all grouped together sort of across from me, but paid no mind as I set out my towel.

As I looked up, all four girls were standing in a line, just like they would for a show. they reached down all together, grabbed the bottom hem of their coverups and as one pulled them over their heads and off.

And now i"m staring at four beautiful, smiling and totally naked women. Their smiles faded when I said, "I didn't know St. Thomas had a nude beach... cool!" and proceeded to lie down on my towel to catch some rays. Which were soon blocked by four naked women all wanting to know why I wasn't shocked. Wasn't I an American? Aren't all Americans prudes, hung up on nakedness in public?

I laughed, "Just the ones that never worked in a titty bar!" But Amy was a bit more observant... She knelt beside me, ran her hand up my thigh and over the growing bulge in my swimsuit and said, then why don't you take these off then?

So... Who wants to hear, "The rest of the Story?"