Singles Cruise

Kayla stood in front of the mirror and looked herself over. She couldn’t believe that it was herself looking back at her.

Even she had to admit that she looked good in the sexy Red Riding-Hood costume, complete with knee high lace up boots, short red skirt; with a frilly white slip that made it poof out, a black corset and white off the shoulder peasant blouse. Topped off with a short red cape and hood that she was wearing. Her long, lustrous black hair hung down past her breasts; the tips dyed red. It was one of the recent changes to her appearance.

After having been overweight most of her life, Kayla finally made the decision two years ago to get healthy and stay that way. She put herself on a strict diet and has been going to the gym four times a week to get herself into shape. Tonight and the rest of the five days cruise her best friend Stephanie had talked her into, were a way to celebrate the new her success.

‘New body, same old me.’ Kayla thought to herself. Despite the changes to her body, she still felt like the same shy, responsible, level-headed person she’s been since high school. Having Graduated Cum Laude in college with a master’s chemical engineering had not changed that one bit.

She had never been the most outgoing of people while most of her friends went out partying Kayla had preferred to stay at home curled up with a good book, to go out for coffee or a bite to eat with close friends. Partying was never high on her list of priorities…

A knock on the door brought her out of her reverie. Sighing, she turned to face the inevitable and opened the door to let in her best friend, Stephanie.

“Kayla, you look incredible.” Stephenie beams at her.

Stephanie is the polar opposite of Kayla; she is tall with shoulder length blond hair, piercing green eyes and a body that most women dream of and most men would do anything for.

“Thanks, Steph, you look great as well.” She was standing there in a skin-tight red catsuit, showing off her ample cleavage and curves, she held a red and black pitchfork in her right hand, her tail in her left, twirling it in a sexy way and had a pair of red flashing devil’s horns on her head

“Oh, I know how good I look Kayla.” She smiles at her. “This is going to be a fun night.”

“Do we really have to go to this party?” Kayla begs “I’m not really in the partying mood, I’m exhausted after the flight.”

“Oh yes, don’t even think of backing out.”


“No Kayla, there are no buts on this you are going.” She scolds her “Besides look at how hot you look; you will be fighting the guys off with a stick.”

Kayla looks at herself in the mirror again, she knows she looks hot now, but she still doesn’t feel it. Maybe this will be good for her self-esteem. She lets out a sigh “Ok, fine let’s go.”

They walk into the ballroom on the ship, and Kayla is taken aback at how beautiful it looks. It’s been set up to resemble the Palace of Versailles “Oh my god” she whispers to herself she has always wanted to go to France but could never afford it.

As she looks around she suddenly feels so out of place, all the women here are absolutely stunning, and the men are the same.

“Well what do you think?” asks Steph.

“The place is breathtaking.”

“That’s so typical of you Kayla. I’m talking about the men.” She says rolling her eyes. “The whole point of this is to get you laid. Why else do you think we are on a singles cruise?”

Kayla looks at her in shock “What the hell do you mean a ‘singles’ cruise?”

“Well, I knew you wouldn’t come if I had told you the truth. Everyone here is single and looking for someone special, or just a bit of fun.” She says with a wink.

“I really hate you right now Steph.” Kayla growls at her.”

Steph leans over and kisses her on the cheek. “What do you expect? I am the Devil after all.” She replies and walks off.

“God I hate her so much right now,” she grumbles to herself as she takes a drink from one of the roaming waiters. “Well I’m here I night as well make the most of it, it’s not like I can get off the ship anytime soon.”

She wanders around the party for a while making small talk with a few people there. No one really jumps out at her, she is talking to a very friendly girl in a bunny outfit. Talking about the party and a bit about themselves, when she gets the feeling that she is being watched.

She looks around and spots a tall man dressed in a dark suit, white shirt, dark blue tie and a long flowing cape. He has on a mask covering the top half of his face.

When she look at him, he looks away, the girl in the bunny suit looks around as well “Looks like someone is interested in you.” She says.

“What? No, why would he be interested in me?” Kayla asks.

“Are you kidding me?” asks bunny girl “You are gorgeous!”

Kayla starts to blush at the compliment and shakes her head.

“Go talk to him. If you don’t, I will. He’s hot.”

“Ok, I’ll do it.” She says more to herself than anyone else.

She walks over to the man in the cape, as she approaches she can feel the butterflies in her stomach start to flutter. The man turns to look at her, and a smile spreads across his face. “I was hoping I’d get a chance to talk to you.” He says to her.

She just smiles at him and can feel her face burning with embarrassment. “Thank you, you are too kind.” Is all that she manages to say.

“I’m James.” He says

Kayla holds out her hand and thinks to herself ‘why do I have to be me?’ and in that split second, she makes the decision that she is not going to be her for the rest of the night. “Hi James, I’m Anita.”

“Well it’s a pleasure to meet you, Anita, you look fantastic as Little Red Riding Hood.”

Kayla feels herself blushing again, but this time, it is accompanied by the butterflies in her stomach fluttering even harder. She tries to speak, but nothing comes out but a small squeak.

She feels herself turning red again and takes a drink from her glass. James gives a little chuckle, she smiles at him embarrassed and says “Thank you.”

They talk for a few minutes, and Kayla can feel herself relaxing a bit more, they have a few drinks, and then the band starts up.

James takes her by the hand without asking and takes her to the dance floor. He puts his hand on her shoulder and one on her waist, he pulls her close to him, and she can feel his whole body pressing against hers. The feeling of the closeness seems to silence the butterflies in her stomach, and she starts to feel something else stirring within her.

The move slowly to the music, Kayla has never been much of a dancer, but this seems easy enough, following the pace set by James they make their way across the dance floor moving more gracefully than she ever thought possible.

He pulls her close to him, she can feel her heart starting to race at the closeness of James to her.

They move faster around the ballroom as the both the music speeds up, as does her heart rate. She rests her head against his chest as they move and she can hear his heart is pounding as well she can also feel the bulge in his trousers as she presses against him.

She looks up to see that she is looking down at her “James…” she starts to say but is cut off as he leans down to kiss her.

The kiss is so intense yet soft at the same time, she gets carried away, in the moment, completely forgetting where she is, she reaches down and takes hold of his hard member and gives it a hard squeeze.

James lets out a gasp as she does this but carries on going with the flow, after a few moments the kiss breaks they look at each other, and there is nothing but pure lust in her eyes.

Without a word, she takes him by the hand leading him out of the ballroom and out onto the deck. They walk for a few minutes not saying a word to each other. There is a cold breeze in the air as they make their way to the top deck of the ship at the rear of the ship.

When they reach the back of the ship, Kayla takes a few steps ahead of him and goes to lean against the railing looking out into the inky black water.

James comes up to her wrapping his arms around out waist and pulling her closer to him. He reaches round and taking her hair in his hand and tossing it over her shoulder so that it exposes her neck and drapes over her breasts.

He starts kissing the back or her neck, making his way around to the nape of her neck. She reaches up, putting her hand on the back of his head and pushes him closer to her neck indicating for him not to stop.

He keeps covering her in soft kisses as his hands reach around and begin to fondle her breasts her nipples are hard from both the excitement of what’s happening and from the cold.

She lets out a soft moan as he reaches inside her blouse and starts waking her nipples. She reaches around behind her as she leans forward slightly, lifting up her Cape and skirt, then reaches down and unzips his trousers taking hold of his hard cock, slowly starts to stroke it.

Kayla can feel herself getting more excited, its been a long time since she has had sex, being out in the open with the high chance of getting caught just makes her feel even excited.

James lets out more groans as she can feel herself getting even wetter than she already was. She feels his hands travelling down her body and he starts to caress her ass, leaning forward even more, so that she is practically hanging over the railing. His hands start creeping up as he takes hold of her underwear and starts to slide them down her legs. She steps out of them, and James takes them and puts them in his pocket as he stands up he can see her glistening pussy and can’t control himself much anymore.

He takes a stance behind her and slides his rigid member straight into her hot wet pussy. She lets out a gasp as he fills her entirely with one swift thrust.

The feeling of it is incredible she slowly starts to rock back and forth on his hard cock as he pushes forward into her.

They start moving in sync all that can he heard is the sound of their moans and flesh hitting against flesh.

He grabs her hair, pulling it to the side, kissing her neck up to her ear and softly Nibbles on her ear lobe as he thrusts harder into her from behind.

Kayla pushes back onto his hard cock, letting out a scream into the night as an orgasm rips through her body.

This is more than James can handle, letting out a roar of passion as he cums deep inside of her.

Kayla falls forward leaning over the railing panting to catch her breath, he leans over, whispers in her ear “Come to my cabin, number 358. I’ll be waiting for you later.” And he withdraws his cock from her pussy and leaves.

Kayla stands leaning over the railing panting, thinking to herself, ‘That was incredible. I’ll definitely be going to his cabin later.’

She wanders back into the ballroom, quickly finding Stephanie she takes one look at her and smile, “You had sex!”

“What? No, I didn’t.” Kayla protests as she blushes a deep crimson red.

“I knew it.” Steph exclaims “Who was it?”

“I’m not telling you, but I’m going to his cabin later.”

“You dirty little stop out.” Steph laughs. “One party and you’re a full blown slut, I love it.”

Kayla gives her a dirty look. “I am not.” Then she shrugs “I’m just having a little fun like you said.”

They spend the rest of the night drinking and dancing. When the music stops, she wanders off and goes to cabin 385 and knocks on the door….


7 Comments Add yours

  1. I do so love your stories, can’t wait to see what’s in store for Kayla in room 385. Great story!

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    1. Thanks, this is one I’ve been trying to write for a long time it’s been frustrating as hell. Cabin 385 is where she is but did you notice the twist with that?

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      1. No I didn’t..

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        1. Look back and you will spot it.

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  2. Just did! Aww what a twist! Haha hope there’s an even hotter dude in 385. Oh the possibilities! Haha

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    1. Hahahahaha knew you’d spot it. I’ve started that one, let’s just say there will be a little confusion

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