A few weeks prior to the sailing I posted my add on several web sites catering to different interests. I detailed my physical characteristic truthfully as 48, 5’11’, full head light brown hair. Blue eyes, muscular build (work out 3 days per week), 7” cut cock and most importantly totally D/F and attractive.

The aid noted I was bisexual and experienced in all aspects of sexual behavior. On some sites I mentioned cross dressing or enemas or watersports, threesomes etc.

The ship was enormous and I had a luxurious cabin with large bathroom, shower tub combination and a small balcony.

I had received several replies to my adds and was hoping for more during the 4-week cruise.

Now in my cabin I began to unpack leaving one case carefully locked because it contained sex toys etc. It contained an extensive array of items. Here is most of the list:

Several dildos and butt plugs

Lubricants

2 pairs of women’s incontinent panties (washable)

2 washable diapers

Double bardex and bag

Full set of feminine underwear, wig and lipstick

Large plastic drop cloth to protect bed & plastic bags for pillows

Poppers with Sniffer screw on tops to prevent spilling

I had E mailed one of the first responders. He was widowed, 65 and in good physical condition. He was into sucking, deep rimming and maybe more. One of the pluses of shipboard meetings is the ease of hosting and available time. And if the first meeting went well the ease of arranging additional meetings. We decided to meet the evening of the second day in one of several small bars at 8. He knew me as Hinson and he was Jack. I dressed casually but in my tight underwear that pushed the pouch forward against my fly. It caused a slight bulge. I walked into the bar and picked him out easily. I greeted him with hi Jack, I’m Hinson. He was drinking scotch and being a nondrinker, I had a ginger ale. We talked innocently about the cruise for a while and he ordered another scotch. Then we got a little more into it! Our knees pressed against each other and I mentioned how important kissing was to me. In fact, it was and is essential to a sexual encounter. Happily, he felt similarly. I suggested we go to my cabin and he agreed. As we left, I hoped my tight underwear hid my hardon. As soon as the cabin door was closed, we were locked in a tight embrace tongue probing deep in each other’s mouths. We broke and he sat on the edge of the bed and told me to strip. Shoes kicked to the side, shirt unbuttoned and dropped and then slowly lowering and stepping out of my pants. He grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled my underwear covered crotch into his face. “Oh, do I do love the smell of your crotch”. “Next time it will smell even more and I hope yours’s smells” I am always turned on by unwashed crotch’s male of female. He quickly stripped to tight whites and lay back on the bed. I lay over him and we really got into deep uninhibited kissing. Do you know what that’s like dear reader? Sure, its tongue exchanging but even more intimate is swallowing each other’s saliva. “Give me your spit” said Jack and I gathered some in my mouth. “Open wide” He did and I drooled it in his mouth then leaned down sharing it mouth to mouth. We changed places and now Jack was on top. He summoned his saliva and we shared it. Jack began to lick my face wetting me completely. Spit has a unique smell when spread over the face and since I’m into kink it was highly erotic. “I want to 69 you” he said and quickly moved over me. His face was pressed into the crotch of my underwear. “God, I love the faint smell of piss and male sweat” I put my arms under his shoulders so I could smell his underwear. “Don’t wash next time” I told him. He grunted in agreement. This 69 position allows me to pull his ass into my face where I could imagine the puckered rosebud that I would soon be licking. Meantime I inhaled the ever so faint odor. ( to be continues)