Chapter 1

Easter vacation was coming up, and we were all looking for a good place to vacation, but Mom already had a place picked out. She had brochures handy and was reinforced with all kinds of data. She was prepared to answer any question we could bring up. At 12 years old, I already knew that my mother was a force of nature and not someone to try to divert from her chosen course. Therefore, unlike everybody else, including her live-in boyfriend, Ed Simms, I knew that we were going on a cruise this Easter.

I really didn't care, and my mentor, Priapus, the Greek god of sex, was all in favor of it as soon as he heard it mentioned. "Ah, Jimmy Smith, at last. I have wanted you to take a cruise so that you could convert all of the passengers and crew. That will be the perfect closed system to test a couple of theories of mine about what will happen to humans with the elimination of STDs (Sexually Transmitted Diseases) and the sharing and prolonging of the orgasmic feelings. Don't worry about bad weather, Poseidon owes me a couple of favors, so the sea will be smooth and comfortable for the whole trip."

"Well, thanks, but I wasn't really worried about the ocean or a storm. Mother would not have let that happen!" Priapus caught the joke and laughed, too.

Once mother had stated her position, arguments for other places kind of petered out, and we started planning on just how we were going to manage the trip. My harem of Maggie, Molly, Opal, and Amy was immediately interested in the logistics of the vacation, and how they were going to pack everything they would need into the minimum number of suitcases. It sounded to me like they wanted to take everything that they owned and could find to buy between now and the cruise.

Meanwhile, Ed and I could get away with one suit, one casual blazer and slacks, and enough comfortable pants and shirts to fill out a single suitcase.

I almost choked with laughter when Mom shot the girls down with the remark that this was a clothing-optional cruise, so they did not need as many clothes as they had envisioned. I watched in amusement as the frowns of disappointment changed into grins of pleasure as the ramifications of that announcement sank in.

Anyway, we had two weeks to get ready for the cruise. Mom had been so sure of herself that she had already made the reservations and paid for the tickets. The cruise ship, Freedom, was leaving from Woods Hole, so we did not have to make a long trip to catch the ship. That was very convenient. Mom had even arranged for the limousine service to deliver us to the boat, so we did not have to worry about long-term parking and related problems.

Damn, I found myself getting excited by the prospects for the trip, so I quickly became as impatient as everybody else. Were it not for the fuck sessions at school, mostly with Amy, I would have hated the next two weeks. But, like everybody else, I managed to soldier through and was ready to leave on the appointed day.

We managed to get enough sleep the night before we had to leave, courtesy of the no-time device that Chronus, the ancient god of time, had given me that could stop the flow of time for as long as I wanted it to. I just flipped us into no-time and we all got 8-10 hours of sleep before we had to get up for breakfast and to be ready for the limousine.

We had to leave home at the ungodly hour of 2:00 AM to make it to the ship on time, but we were all well rested, so that was no problem. I think that we pissed off the driver because we were all so awake and full of fun and anticipation when all he really wanted to do was sleep. However, he was considerably mollified by the generous tip that Ed gave him. Not only that, Molly flashed him, so his day was made!

When we finally got on board, two hours late, but we were not surprised by that, we found our way to our suite. Mom and Ed had one bedroom and the rest of us had the other. Our room had a king sized bed, but that was adequate because of the way we slept all bunched up. I don't know what Mom and Ed did with their extra space.

It was still a little cool outside, but plenty warm inside the sheltered areas. There were glass panels covering the railing areas so that we could stand out there in shorts and the minimum of a shirt and not be uncomfortable. We transformed ourselves into official vacationers by donning such garb and rushing out to watch the late arrivals scurry to get on board before the ship left.

Finally, the time came, and the ship pulled away from the dock. We all waved and cheered as we sailed away to our greatly anticipated adventure.

As soon as we were far enough away from shore not to embarrass anybody, the captain came on the PA and announced that we could now strip out of our clothes if we wanted to. That brought on another great cheer, and clothes went flying. I stripped completely, and my monster erect cock immediately drew attention from the other passengers. Also, my pheromones began to work, and I could see several women drool when they looked at me, and a few even began to finger themselves.

The girls also stripped, and a number of nearby cocks jumped to attention. Mom stripped, too, and she got the same reaction. Ed was a little slow to strip, but finally he did too—such is the force of peer pressure. I glanced around and saw that almost all of the women were naked, but only about half of the men had removed their pants. I was sure that they were embarrassed by rampant erections, but I was willing to bet that inhibition would fade by dark.

Our Pi tattoos were readily obvious, and I was pleased to see a few people with the same tattoo scattered about among the passengers. Hopefully, by the time the cruise was finished, everybody would be sporting a Pi high on the left chest. Those of us with the Pi acknowledged each other, and Mom and I got special attention because ours was gold, rather than the normal silver color. Most people knew what that meant, so we were the center of attention from that group for a short time.

Priapus was in a hurry for us to start fucking as many people as we could, so the girls and I started circulating among the other passengers to pick up partners as soon as possible. Mom and Ed were almost militantly monogamous, but the girls and I had no such reservations. We had made an implicit agreement with Priapus to spread his gift as far as possible, and that could only be done by fucking, so we kept our feelings for each other compartmentalized away from our public actions. That way, we could fuck anybody who was available and willing, yet our love for each other never diminished. Mom and Ed were not ready for that, yet, so they kept to themselves.

My first contact was a woman of about 40 who came up to me and boldly asked it I was the one who could cure STDs on the spot. I said that I was, among the many things that I could do. She smiled and said, "If I am not too old and ugly for you, I would appreciate it if you would fuck me. I have a very bad case of genital herpes, and that is why I have not shaved my pussy in the current fashion. I have not had a man in years who was not wearing a condom, and I am dying to feel the flesh to flesh contact again. Would you accommodate me, please. I beg it of you!" And, with that, she started to cry.

I said, "Please don't cry. All women are beautiful to me. You have nothing to worry about. Let's go to your bedroom right now, since mine may already be occupied."

She practically exploded into a smile and good cheer. "Oh, by the way, my name is Joan. I understand that yours is Jimmy. Is that correct?" Joan and I made small talk as we went to her cabin. I suggested on the way there that she shave before we fuck so that she could see the change immediately when she woke up. Joan was a little bit reluctant to do that, but I talked her into it before we got to her bedroom.