Whiling away the hours here on vacation and family and friend, talking about planning the next one. Talking about a cruise which got me thinking about what happened during my first one (a true story).

Towards the end of the cruise (to nowhere exciting) we were sitting in the Pub when I caught another guy's eye. I strategically left my friends and we met near the elevators. We had a few niceties and I invited up to my cabin. I was traveling alone with an outside balcony. He had an inside cabin and was dieing to hear the water. He was also traveling with friends and family. He had two kids and grandparents near his cabin, hence we spent the time in mine. We quickly took to each other and I remember undressing in front of the sliding glass doors (like the neighbors were going to see us - right). I was in white briefs and he in long white boxer briefs. I remember a grey waistband and a thick hem line around his thighs. I grabbed his hardon with my teeth thru his briefs and tried wetting them. We talked about whether he preferred getting off dry or with lube. He said he only could get off "wet". Now he meant with lube, but I took it to mean a little differently.

I got him to follow me into the bathroom, which if you've ever cruised know that's a special feat due to their tiny size. I leaned him against the sink and and threw a hand towel under running water in the sink. I brought it to our chests and squeezed. I could see the streaks of water roling down his side, soaking thru his boxers down his leg. The grey waistband went black. The next squeeze was on his lower back as I watched in the mirror. His butt soaked and his crack created a shadow line. He laughed and I reminded him he said he liked to cum "wet". When I brought up the towel again, he took it from me and squeezed against my stomach. Feeling the hot water rush thru my briefs and down my legs was awesome. A bathroom on a cruise ship usually have a floor drain besides the one in the shower, so we were pretty liberal with the water we were using.

He turned to face the mirror after I commented how hot the view was. I watched his eyes take it all in. I squeezed a towel full onto his belly and he rolled his head back. As I rubbed his hardon, I also reached for the soap. He actually didn't see me start to rub his boxers with it so I slipped it down inside his underwear. This led soapy strokes. I soaped his pubs and this led to his briefs bubbling out.

I was leaning against him from behind watching the show in the mirror, rubbing up agains his butt. He rubbed his hands over mine from outside his briefs. He even reached around to soap me up. I figured he had also turned around to let me go inside him, so I pulled myself out thru the flap in my briefs and rubbed against his butt. I then slid up his leg under his briefs. I could see myself thru his wet fabric. The towel kept moving and he let me move close to his crack.

We pulled him out thru his briefs and both stroked him together. He took a handfull of some shampoo and grabbed the outline of my hardo thru his fabric rubbing his butt. The soap sensation acting as a lube was tremendous, which unfortunately brought me to cum. It was a big one. I had reached around and had a thumb inside his waistband and my little finger under the base of his hardon. He started to make serious long strokes on himself. To help him cum, I reached under btwn his legs to rub his nuts and ringed the base of his cock. When he came, I could feel the pulsing from both vantage points, and he hit the mirror.

We stood there a long while, and then rinsed individially because the shower was so small. I stood outside drying off has he rinsed. I asked him to leave his briefs on as long as possible as the water just rolled all over him.

Laying naked in bed, we made small talk listening to the water. We was caressing me and got me hard again about a half hour later. I asked if he could cum again and said he was done for the night. I said I could do it again since the whole night had been so hot. He pulled his arm up over my stomach and gave me a great blowjob. He never increased speed but stayed at an easy constant tempo. It took about 20 minutes to finally cum, but the constant tempo was so arousing. I could feel the buildup work it's way slowly until I shot in his mouth. His weight on me kept me from figgeting too much, and I actually broke out in a sweat when I came.

I never got to see him again, but the lesson learned that time was how good a slow constant tempo can drive a man crazy. This man, anyway.