Naked on Cruise Ships

We were assigned two cabin stewards on our Caribbean cruise, and one really caught my eye, mostly because he was exceptionally friendly, always remembered my name, and had a big smile on his face.  He was from Bali and practiced Hinduism. I found him intriguing and really wanted to spend some time chatting with him, but he was kept very busy and, as he explained, the policy was that he and his co-worker were supposed to enter our cabin together, leaving the door open, and he could only come into our room alone when we were there if he was specifically invited.  It took a while for me to get all this information so things started off a bit slowly.  Together, the two of them would visit our room at least twice a day to clean, check towels, turn back our beds, more often if we needed something like more fruit or ice.  During their usual cleaning one morning I was wearing the spa robe supplied by the ship, so I wasn't dressed to leave the room, but stepping out on the balcony was okay because of the privacy it afforded.  He told me he would prefer that, so my travel companion and I sat outside while the two of them cleaned.  It was a warm day and lounging naked on the balcony, and stroking away had become an enjoyable event.  My friend was used to this but I had never done this in front of our cabin stewards, but the vibe I was getting seem to say it was okay.  I let my my robe fall open, knowing that if he decided to look he would have no trouble seeing me, but no one passing by the open door to our suite would be able to see in.  I was already aroused, but being exposed knowing he could see, and being outside on the balcony, quickly brought me to a full erection.   I couldn't help myself, I lubed up and started stroking, slowly but as visibly as possible.  I briefly glanced  behind me through the window and could see him moving around, so I knew the chances that he could see me were pretty good.  It was exciting and I stroked slowly because I didn't want to shoot a load.  But, it just didn't last very long, and the next thing I knew they were finished and gone.  When I saw him a little later in the corridor, he continued to be as friendly as ever, so I decided all was probably okay, and it was my plan to bump things up a notch.   Next day I again was in my robe, on purpose,  as he and his coworker cleaned, but before they finished their work, I came inside from the balcony and lay down on the bed, my robe opened enough to show that I was naked.  He looked and seemed to show some interest, then walked out on the balcony to wash the windows, something I'd never seen him do before.  I open my robe fully and started stroking, and as he walked by he looked but didn't say anything.  I knew that if he came back within a few moments for any reason at all it would be a signal that all was okay.  He did exactly that.  I heard the door close and there he stood, right in front of the bed, and watched, and made some interesting sounds, then told me I was really big and strong, that Asian guys were small.  I asked him if he hadn't seen other Americans before and he said no, which surprised me.  He told me he had been working on cruise ships for 5 years, and what I was doing, which he was really enjoying, but probably not as much as I was, was a first.  I gave him my best performance, and he stayed and stayed.  After a while I stood up and completely removed the robe and continued chatting with him, the whole time fully erect and stroking.  He asked me if I would cum, and I said "not now, but I will if you come back again."  We let him know he was totally welcomed to come back for a visit anytime he had a few free moments.  He did come back for his work, and I managed to flash him several more times, but I never again had the chance to be totally naked and jacking with him in the room. He told me that his co-worker, with whom he shared a room, frequently masturbated because he missed being with his wife.  He told me that in Bali it was common to hand job with a massage if you paid a  little bit more and asked for it. 

Although this was not a gay cruise, it was definitely gay friendly, and I felt quite safe and at ease most of the time.  Many mornings we'd order breakfast delivered to the room early, and I always opened the door naked and moved about the room freely while the delivery guy set things up.  On the last day of the cruise we were required to put our luggage outside our cabin before retiring to bed.  It was late and the corridors were empty, so I opened the door to look out and assess the luggage situation when suddenly a female employee walked right past me.  "Oops," I said, quickly hiding myself.  She laughed and said "it's totally okay, really."   

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