The Girl in the Honeysuckle
Copyright© 2022 by Maracorby
The Cruise - Day 2
Fantasy Sex Story: The Cruise - Day 2 - A cruise ship full of young attractive people having lots of kinky sex? Great! Using that energy to summon a horror from outside of our world? Not so great.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Magic Demons Orgy Sex Toys
The second day seemed like more of the same. Clover and I tried out the rock climbing wall. There were a lot of guys checking out her ass while she climbed. We spent some time in the pool, and at happy hour the lounge had a trivia contest. We teamed up with another couple for that, and came in third.
The mood was generally more amorous, ship-wide. There were a lot of couples kissing in public, and sexual innuendos were slipped into most conversations by someone or another. Maybe that’s normal on a cruise ship, once it’s out at sea and people have had a chance to relax after traveling. Or maybe it was due to the cabal’s magic.
I noticed for the first time that the passengers were generally pretty young, and all were attractive. The bulk of us were in our 20’s but there were a good number of 30’s and a few 40’s. There were no children at all.
Clover had dinner that night with a tall guy with short dreadlocks named Joe. They spent a little time in the night club, drinking and dancing. She gave me a discrete I-love-you look as they walked off, hand in hand, toward her cabin.
I danced and flirted a little bit, but I didn’t feel right about hooking up with another woman, despite Clover’s encouragement. I was back in my cabin watching a movie on the TV when Clover messaged me and asked if she could come over.
“Oh my gosh, I had the best time tonight!” Clover told me excitedly. “Well..., not the best time - the best times are always with you. But it was fun!”
I chuckled. “I’m glad you had fun,” I said.
“Okay! So, we went back to my room...,” Clover started, but then she looked suddenly nervous. “I guess ... Should I be talking to you about this?”
“You don’t have to. But you clearly want to talk to a friend about it, so lay it on me,” I told her.
“Okay! So, Joe’s a studio musician - he’s played on all sorts of famous albums. When he saw the piano in my cabin, he sat down and started playing - improvising, I think. But then he said there’s something he’s always wanted to do, and he lifted me up and placed me on top of the piano. So I was lying there like a woman from a detective movie while Joe played and sang. It was so cool!
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