POWER OF THE TOWEL, Part Two
An Erotic Production Producer...EROTICWRITER Director....My Imagination.
THE CAST:
JACOB Schwartz........... ..the long suffering father SUSAN Schwarz.............. the hot mother with demands REBECCA Schwartz.........the innocent daughter willing to learn HYMIE Kohn....................Rebecca's horny new husband MIRIAM Schwartz............Hymie's adventurous but deceased wife MILTON Kaplan..............having fun as the Rabbi ERIC Hightower................cameo role as the Cabin Steward JUAN Garcia.....................hired stud who can't believe his good fortune JOSEPH Knopf.................nipple feeling premature ejaculator
Hymie and Rebecca were assigned a young cabin boy named Eric Hightower, barely out of his teens, who took care of their every need on board. While Hymie was sunning himself in a lawn chair on deck, Eric came to clean their room. Hymie had forgotten to place the card on the door for privacy, and the cabin boy, after knocking once and hearing no one within, entered the room.
Hymie's young wife was in the shower, which was a clear glass stall, and as the cabin boy began making up the bed, he heard the water running and carefully peeked around the corner. Eric gasped with delight and promptly reached for his cell phone, which he carried in a pocket. Making sure the flash was turned off, he aimed it towards the shower. The bathroom was all white and brightly lit, and her shower stall was clear glass top to bottom. As Eric began taking shots, he was thinking, 'There she is, a black-haired Jewish goddess, with a body that would make any man's mouth water, and probably a lot of women too.'
The shower stall was equipped with two shower heads, one on each side of the shower, one facing her from the Steward's direction, and one that would be hitting her on the back if she was facing him from her front. Rebecca was standing in the spray with her back turned to him at first, and allowing the spray from the shower to run over her upturned face. Then she turned towards the center of the shower and lifted a bar of soap from a rack and proceeded to soap up her breasts. Shocked at how lovely she looked as the water flowed down over her breasts and dripped off her pussy hair, which he couldn't see at the moment, Eric continued to stare and click away.
Then he began seeing her snatch at various times. As Rebecca turned this way and that, sometimes lifting her arms high and raising her breasts to an even greater angle, he kept shooting. Finally, she stopped moving around, and luckily for him, she was facing the shower head that was pointed at her from his direction. She seemed to be enjoying the feel of the flow from the pressurized shower head above her and was standing slightly spread-legged as she allowed the water to hit her on the snatch. Her eyes were closed and she was holding her head in a looking up position.
Then, unknowing of Eric's presence, she reached up, removed another shower head attached to a silver metal wrapped hose, and aimed it up into her pussy. Holding the shower head about 12 inches away from her lips, she opened her legs wider, placing her feet almost two feet apart. She was giving Eric the shot of a lifetime. Her snatch is showing and her legss are spread! Quickly, the young Steward knelt down, getting two shots of her from the lowest possible angle from his location. Through his viewfinder Eric thought that he was seeing slit as the water poured off her lips, but he wasn't sure. He could check that later. He clicked again, and again, until she placed the shower head back into its holder. Then, feeling that he had gotten shots of as much of her body as would be exposed from his position six feet away, he stood up and placed the camera back in his pocket. Now he could just enjoy watching her.
Now he could concentrate on this vision of loveliness in person, and study photos later. It was a good thing he had put the camera away, because as another minute went by, he had forgotten to conceal himself, and Rebecca just happened to glance over and saw Eric out of the corner of her eye. She quickly looked away. Their eyes had not met, and she was hoping that Eric did not know she had spotted him. She knew who it was since his white uniform had caught her eye.
Rebecca had taken perhaps the longest shower of her life, except for when she was putting a tint on her hair. She was already through showering except for that final soaping of her woman parts. At the exact moment Rebecca had spotted him she had lowered her hands to her pubic hair in preparation for soaping her pussy. Running the water spray up onto her clit and lips had been an impulse. She would have to do it again in order to rinse.
At first she paused, wondering how long Eric had been there and if he had already seen her washing her upper body. Then, hoping that the steward was still standing there and admiring her, Rebecca slowly raised her hands and began to wash areas already washed, this time running her hands lovingly all over her breasts. As she spread soap over them, making them gleam in the light from above, she cupped them with both hands, lifting her firmness even higher and looking down at them as she pushed them together at one point. They were full C cups and shaped like half grapefruits, the kind that will never sag for years, if ever.
Rebecca even raised her arms one at a time and washed each arm pit, knowing full well that her breasts were being lifted even higher during her movements. As she raised her arms, and in the process each breast, she turned her body to each side so that the shower could rinse her under the armpits. During one turn, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, caught a flash of white and knew, yes, he is still there!
Outwardly, Rebecca appeared calm as she performed for the cabin boy. Inwardly, her heart was racing. Never before had anyone seen her naked until her husband. But she had been awakened sexually and craved the satisfaction that so far she had been denied. Rebecca had looked away upon first seeing the boy. Now, taking a longer glance to see if Eric was still there and realizing that he had spotted her peeking when their eyes met, she smiled at him and running one hand down, began washing her pussy. She felt emboldened now and this time she kept looking into his eyes from six feet away.
Eric continued to watch as she turned her body full towards him, spread her legs slightly and soaped herself up once again. Rebecca was being careful not to overdo soaping her innards as she more caressed herself on the outside rather than scrubbing inside. After slowly washing her pussy for double the normal time while she looked into his eyes, she reached up and lifted that same spray spigot attached to a hose off the holder. After spreading her legs a little wider, she hit the button and directed the water upwards onto her pussy. Then she used her free hand to slosh the water around, even going inside at one point with the spray. She smiled widely, making it appear as if she was feeling some pleasure from the force of the spray as she directed the flow directly onto her clitoris. As she rinsed herself, Rebecca continued to look at him through the glass. Then with another smile, this time not directly at him, she released the button and hung the sprayer back into its' hook. Then she turned off the water.
This was his second cruise, but the young lad had never experienced anything like this. But, being the well-trained steward, Eric offered a huge fluffy bath towel as Rebecca opened the glass door, and she took it from his hands with a smile. Eric was a nice-looking young man. He was slim and exotic in appearance, the exact type of man in physical appearance Rebecca might have married had she been given a choice.
'Thank you, Eric.'
"Ma'am, I am sorry to have walked in on you like this. The privacy sign was not placed on the door."
She smiled. "That's alright, accidents happen."
Eric breathed a sigh of relief, although he was pretty sure that she would not be upset after having spotted him and then posing for him in the shower.
"Ma'am, if I can be of any further service, be sure to let me know,' he said as she stepped out of the shower, stepped onto the bath mat, and held the towel in front of herself.
"Do my back," she said softly, handing the towel back to him and turning around.
"Yes, ma'am!"
He dried carefully, working the towel from her neck, down between her shoulder blades and into her lower back. When she did not stop him, Eric began drying the lovely rounded cheeks of her ass. She was waiting to see how brave he was, and how far he dared to go. His heart beating wildly, Eric squatted and went down her legs, going around while wiping her calves and down to her ankles and then coming back up with the towel, doing both sides of her inner thighs. Still she waited, and using his fingers, he daringly went into the crack of her ass and began drying her there as well. In response, Rebecca placed her feet a few inches further apart, opening her legs and then bending over slightly so that he could access the inner portions of her butt crack. Since he was squatting, he could see everything.
Using his fingers inside the towel, Eric slowly wiped her ass crack, then boldly, he took his free hand, tugged one cheek open and ran the towel into her crack, going further and deeper. Wishing he could access his camera with one hand and somehow take a photo, then put the camera away and kiss her with his tongue and more, he admired her anus. It was looking so little, tight and pink. Little did he know, her husband had placed Rebecca in the doggy position and studied and admired that same little anus just a few hours before, and had been thinking the same things he was. Hymie had studied it from a standing position, but the cabin boy had his face placed just inches away. Unable to resist, Eric leaned forward, tugging her cheek out as far as he could. He placed his lips directly over her asshole and planted a firm kiss on it. Rebecca was surprised and gasped as she turned her head and looked down at him. Eric smiled up at her, and the smile was returned.
Then Eric had an urge to do something that he had never done before, something that he normally would never, ever have done to any woman. But this woman was super special. In addition to being the most lovely woman he had ever gotten this close to, Rebecca was a newlywed, and belonged to some old man who probably didn't know what to do with her. And besides that, she was all squeeky clean. His heart pounding, Eric tugged her cheek outwards once again, placed his head against her ass and this time ran his tongue as far into her anus as it would reach. Eric knew from experience that she would like that.
On his first working cruise, Eric had permitted his cabin mate, another steward, to fuck him in the ass, but only after some exploration, and discovering that the boy had a small penis. Eric had turned over on his side in the bed, and said, 'get it wet first and be gentle.' The other boy had some experience in the area of fooling with other males, but claimed to be straight 'on shore.' He had spread his saliva all over the head of his dick, placed it against Eric's anus, then had reached around, grasped Eric's rigid rod, and said, "nice cock. Then, taking his time, he had slowly slipped his cock into Eric's anus. It had felt surprisingly good when his penis had been touched by another male, but it had felt even better to Eric when that little but nicely shaped head had broken through his anus. That first penetration had felt surprisingly good, and Eric had asked the boy to pull it a little ways out and put it in again. 'Yes,' he had said, 'keep doing that.' When the boy had reached an unplanned orgasm without even penetrating Eric to his full length, Eric had been right there with him, experiencing his strongest orgasm to date.
Now Eric was experimenting, wanting to see if an anal penetration, done gently and with something small, warm, and wet, would feel just as good to a woman. It did. Rebecca moaned in surprse, closing her eyes and almost falling forward over the sink. Liking her response, Eric did it again, pulling his tongue out and then slipping it back into her, trying to go deeper than before. It was hard to do because even around his wet tongue she was extrememly tight. Rebecca moaned deeper this time in appreciation, and he wriggled the tip of his tonque as best he could inside her. Then, reluctantly, he pulled back and studied up close and in detail the first asshole he had ever touched in that way.
Rebecca continued to stand bent over, hoping that he would penetrate her with the special tongue of his again, and Eric dropped the towel he was still holding with one hand onto his lap, used both hands to spread her cheeks wide, and planted his face directly into the middle of her crack. He wriggled his nose side to side and made a noise with his mouth, sticking his tongue out between his lips and making a chattering noise as he blew out. Then, feeling wild, he again stuck his tongue into her asshole and stroked it in and out three times, each time having to 'break through' her tightness at the entrance in order to enter and enjoying the sound of her moaning. Then, indicating that he had finished, he pulled back slightly and planted a noisy kiss on each cheek of her ass.
"My husband hasn't even done that," Rebecca said, as she stood there and trembled. She was revealing something that she should not have, but having been aroused by what the boy had done, she wanted him to know how much she had appreciated his attentions. But that ass, so tight, and now having been kissed and 'penetrated' by a stranger, would still have to lie in wait for the time when it too, would lose its' 'virginity.' Or, technically, had the boy just taken it?
There was still one more area to cover. Having had a positive response from her, the cabin steward changed to a fresh and dry portion of the towel and ran the towel forward, going far enough to access portions of her snatch. Rebecca cooperated by spreading her legs still further apart.
From his low angle Eric could now see all the way through her snatch crack and partly inside the hole in the middle. He wiped gently, not wanting to scare her and wishing that he could do this without a towel in between his fingers and her warm flesh. Unlike her ass, he could not reach that other hole from this angle with his mouth.
'Oh man, this young lady is so lovely, and I can not believe th
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An Erotic Production Producer...EROTICWRITER Director....My Imagination.
THE CAST:
JACOB Schwartz........... ..the long suffering father SUSAN Schwarz.............. the hot mother with demands REBECCA Schwartz.........the innocent daughter willing to learn HYMIE Kohn....................Rebecca's horny new husband MIRIAM Schwartz............Hymie's adventurous but deceased wife MILTON Kaplan..............having fun as the Rabbi ERIC Hightower................cameo role as the Cabin Steward JUAN Garcia.....................hired stud who can't believe his good fortune JOSEPH Knopf.................nipple feeling premature ejaculator
Hymie and Rebecca were assigned a young cabin boy named Eric Hightower, barely out of his teens, who took care of their every need on board. While Hymie was sunning himself in a lawn chair on deck, Eric came to clean their room. Hymie had forgotten to place the card on the door for privacy, and the cabin boy, after knocking once and hearing no one within, entered the room.
Hymie's young wife was in the shower, which was a clear glass stall, and as the cabin boy began making up the bed, he heard the water running and carefully peeked around the corner. Eric gasped with delight and promptly reached for his cell phone, which he carried in a pocket. Making sure the flash was turned off, he aimed it towards the shower. The bathroom was all white and brightly lit, and her shower stall was clear glass top to bottom. As Eric began taking shots, he was thinking, 'There she is, a black-haired Jewish goddess, with a body that would make any man's mouth water, and probably a lot of women too.'
The shower stall was equipped with two shower heads, one on each side of the shower, one facing her from the Steward's direction, and one that would be hitting her on the back if she was facing him from her front. Rebecca was standing in the spray with her back turned to him at first, and allowing the spray from the shower to run over her upturned face. Then she turned towards the center of the shower and lifted a bar of soap from a rack and proceeded to soap up her breasts. Shocked at how lovely she looked as the water flowed down over her breasts and dripped off her pussy hair, which he couldn't see at the moment, Eric continued to stare and click away.
Then he began seeing her snatch at various times. As Rebecca turned this way and that, sometimes lifting her arms high and raising her breasts to an even greater angle, he kept shooting. Finally, she stopped moving around, and luckily for him, she was facing the shower head that was pointed at her from his direction. She seemed to be enjoying the feel of the flow from the pressurized shower head above her and was standing slightly spread-legged as she allowed the water to hit her on the snatch. Her eyes were closed and she was holding her head in a looking up position.
Then, unknowing of Eric's presence, she reached up, removed another shower head attached to a silver metal wrapped hose, and aimed it up into her pussy. Holding the shower head about 12 inches away from her lips, she opened her legs wider, placing her feet almost two feet apart. She was giving Eric the shot of a lifetime. Her snatch is showing and her legss are spread! Quickly, the young Steward knelt down, getting two shots of her from the lowest possible angle from his location. Through his viewfinder Eric thought that he was seeing slit as the water poured off her lips, but he wasn't sure. He could check that later. He clicked again, and again, until she placed the shower head back into its holder. Then, feeling that he had gotten shots of as much of her body as would be exposed from his position six feet away, he stood up and placed the camera back in his pocket. Now he could just enjoy watching her.
Now he could concentrate on this vision of loveliness in person, and study photos later. It was a good thing he had put the camera away, because as another minute went by, he had forgotten to conceal himself, and Rebecca just happened to glance over and saw Eric out of the corner of her eye. She quickly looked away. Their eyes had not met, and she was hoping that Eric did not know she had spotted him. She knew who it was since his white uniform had caught her eye.
Rebecca had taken perhaps the longest shower of her life, except for when she was putting a tint on her hair. She was already through showering except for that final soaping of her woman parts. At the exact moment Rebecca had spotted him she had lowered her hands to her pubic hair in preparation for soaping her pussy. Running the water spray up onto her clit and lips had been an impulse. She would have to do it again in order to rinse.
At first she paused, wondering how long Eric had been there and if he had already seen her washing her upper body. Then, hoping that the steward was still standing there and admiring her, Rebecca slowly raised her hands and began to wash areas already washed, this time running her hands lovingly all over her breasts. As she spread soap over them, making them gleam in the light from above, she cupped them with both hands, lifting her firmness even higher and looking down at them as she pushed them together at one point. They were full C cups and shaped like half grapefruits, the kind that will never sag for years, if ever.
Rebecca even raised her arms one at a time and washed each arm pit, knowing full well that her breasts were being lifted even higher during her movements. As she raised her arms, and in the process each breast, she turned her body to each side so that the shower could rinse her under the armpits. During one turn, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, caught a flash of white and knew, yes, he is still there!
Outwardly, Rebecca appeared calm as she performed for the cabin boy. Inwardly, her heart was racing. Never before had anyone seen her naked until her husband. But she had been awakened sexually and craved the satisfaction that so far she had been denied. Rebecca had looked away upon first seeing the boy. Now, taking a longer glance to see if Eric was still there and realizing that he had spotted her peeking when their eyes met, she smiled at him and running one hand down, began washing her pussy. She felt emboldened now and this time she kept looking into his eyes from six feet away.
Eric continued to watch as she turned her body full towards him, spread her legs slightly and soaped herself up once again. Rebecca was being careful not to overdo soaping her innards as she more caressed herself on the outside rather than scrubbing inside. After slowly washing her pussy for double the normal time while she looked into his eyes, she reached up and lifted that same spray spigot attached to a hose off the holder. After spreading her legs a little wider, she hit the button and directed the water upwards onto her pussy. Then she used her free hand to slosh the water around, even going inside at one point with the spray. She smiled widely, making it appear as if she was feeling some pleasure from the force of the spray as she directed the flow directly onto her clitoris. As she rinsed herself, Rebecca continued to look at him through the glass. Then with another smile, this time not directly at him, she released the button and hung the sprayer back into its' hook. Then she turned off the water.
This was his second cruise, but the young lad had never experienced anything like this. But, being the well-trained steward, Eric offered a huge fluffy bath towel as Rebecca opened the glass door, and she took it from his hands with a smile. Eric was a nice-looking young man. He was slim and exotic in appearance, the exact type of man in physical appearance Rebecca might have married had she been given a choice.
'Thank you, Eric.'
"Ma'am, I am sorry to have walked in on you like this. The privacy sign was not placed on the door."
She smiled. "That's alright, accidents happen."
Eric breathed a sigh of relief, although he was pretty sure that she would not be upset after having spotted him and then posing for him in the shower.
"Ma'am, if I can be of any further service, be sure to let me know,' he said as she stepped out of the shower, stepped onto the bath mat, and held the towel in front of herself.
"Do my back," she said softly, handing the towel back to him and turning around.
"Yes, ma'am!"
He dried carefully, working the towel from her neck, down between her shoulder blades and into her lower back. When she did not stop him, Eric began drying the lovely rounded cheeks of her ass. She was waiting to see how brave he was, and how far he dared to go. His heart beating wildly, Eric squatted and went down her legs, going around while wiping her calves and down to her ankles and then coming back up with the towel, doing both sides of her inner thighs. Still she waited, and using his fingers, he daringly went into the crack of her ass and began drying her there as well. In response, Rebecca placed her feet a few inches further apart, opening her legs and then bending over slightly so that he could access the inner portions of her butt crack. Since he was squatting, he could see everything.
Using his fingers inside the towel, Eric slowly wiped her ass crack, then boldly, he took his free hand, tugged one cheek open and ran the towel into her crack, going further and deeper. Wishing he could access his camera with one hand and somehow take a photo, then put the camera away and kiss her with his tongue and more, he admired her anus. It was looking so little, tight and pink. Little did he know, her husband had placed Rebecca in the doggy position and studied and admired that same little anus just a few hours before, and had been thinking the same things he was. Hymie had studied it from a standing position, but the cabin boy had his face placed just inches away. Unable to resist, Eric leaned forward, tugging her cheek out as far as he could. He placed his lips directly over her asshole and planted a firm kiss on it. Rebecca was surprised and gasped as she turned her head and looked down at him. Eric smiled up at her, and the smile was returned.
Then Eric had an urge to do something that he had never done before, something that he normally would never, ever have done to any woman. But this woman was super special. In addition to being the most lovely woman he had ever gotten this close to, Rebecca was a newlywed, and belonged to some old man who probably didn't know what to do with her. And besides that, she was all squeeky clean. His heart pounding, Eric tugged her cheek outwards once again, placed his head against her ass and this time ran his tongue as far into her anus as it would reach. Eric knew from experience that she would like that.
On his first working cruise, Eric had permitted his cabin mate, another steward, to fuck him in the ass, but only after some exploration, and discovering that the boy had a small penis. Eric had turned over on his side in the bed, and said, 'get it wet first and be gentle.' The other boy had some experience in the area of fooling with other males, but claimed to be straight 'on shore.' He had spread his saliva all over the head of his dick, placed it against Eric's anus, then had reached around, grasped Eric's rigid rod, and said, "nice cock. Then, taking his time, he had slowly slipped his cock into Eric's anus. It had felt surprisingly good when his penis had been touched by another male, but it had felt even better to Eric when that little but nicely shaped head had broken through his anus. That first penetration had felt surprisingly good, and Eric had asked the boy to pull it a little ways out and put it in again. 'Yes,' he had said, 'keep doing that.' When the boy had reached an unplanned orgasm without even penetrating Eric to his full length, Eric had been right there with him, experiencing his strongest orgasm to date.
Now Eric was experimenting, wanting to see if an anal penetration, done gently and with something small, warm, and wet, would feel just as good to a woman. It did. Rebecca moaned in surprse, closing her eyes and almost falling forward over the sink. Liking her response, Eric did it again, pulling his tongue out and then slipping it back into her, trying to go deeper than before. It was hard to do because even around his wet tongue she was extrememly tight. Rebecca moaned deeper this time in appreciation, and he wriggled the tip of his tonque as best he could inside her. Then, reluctantly, he pulled back and studied up close and in detail the first asshole he had ever touched in that way.
Rebecca continued to stand bent over, hoping that he would penetrate her with the special tongue of his again, and Eric dropped the towel he was still holding with one hand onto his lap, used both hands to spread her cheeks wide, and planted his face directly into the middle of her crack. He wriggled his nose side to side and made a noise with his mouth, sticking his tongue out between his lips and making a chattering noise as he blew out. Then, feeling wild, he again stuck his tongue into her asshole and stroked it in and out three times, each time having to 'break through' her tightness at the entrance in order to enter and enjoying the sound of her moaning. Then, indicating that he had finished, he pulled back slightly and planted a noisy kiss on each cheek of her ass.
"My husband hasn't even done that," Rebecca said, as she stood there and trembled. She was revealing something that she should not have, but having been aroused by what the boy had done, she wanted him to know how much she had appreciated his attentions. But that ass, so tight, and now having been kissed and 'penetrated' by a stranger, would still have to lie in wait for the time when it too, would lose its' 'virginity.' Or, technically, had the boy just taken it?
There was still one more area to cover. Having had a positive response from her, the cabin steward changed to a fresh and dry portion of the towel and ran the towel forward, going far enough to access portions of her snatch. Rebecca cooperated by spreading her legs still further apart.
From his low angle Eric could now see all the way through her snatch crack and partly inside the hole in the middle. He wiped gently, not wanting to scare her and wishing that he could do this without a towel in between his fingers and her warm flesh. Unlike her ass, he could not reach that other hole from this angle with his mouth.
'Oh man, this young lady is so lovely, and I can not believe th
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