I had just ended my first semester at collage and had been home for a couple of days when mom
entered my room. I did not know it then, but the words that she said to me would come to have a
great impact on my life. It all sprang out from the series of actions that followed later.

My mother's best friend, Carrie, had won a cruising trip on a local TV show, and now she was
wondering if I wanted to go, with her. Her husband, Clark, had broken his leg in a softball game,
so he couldn't make the trip, my mother told me. So Carrie had asked my mom if I would be
interested in joining her, instead.

We should be gone for a week on a big boat with all the luxuries you can imagine, and it would not
cost me a nickel. I did not have to think about it for long before I accepted Carries invitation and I
called her up immediately.

When I talked to her over the phone, she was thrilled and thankful that I wanted to join her. I told
her that I was thankful to her for letting me come along on such a trip.

The boat that we should sail with was leaving Miami in just 3 day's and we decided that she should
come and pick me up the day before. She also told me that she had rented a hotel room that we
would spend the night in, before the boat was ready to sail. She wanted to be there in time, she
said.

I was all excited over the trip that I hardly could sleep at all the following nights. All that I thought
of was the trip. I imagined that I would be surrounded of beautiful women and filthy rich people. It
was an all-inclusive cruise so we did not need to pay for a thing, that I liked most about the whole
thing. All free, it sounded great, in my head.

After a long wait, it finally became Sunday and I was waiting for Carrie to appear in the hallway.
My bags were already packed the day she had called me and I was getting a little bit nervous. I
was looked at the clock and begun to roll a pen with my fingers, I usually do that when I am
nervous or tensed.

My mom told me to control myself, and she was convinced that Carrie should be here any minute
now. That was easy for her to say, I thought, it wasn't her that was going away. I bet that if it
were her that was making the trip she had been running around like a crazy dog by now.

My father, he just looked at us both and shocked his head. Then He wished me a happy journey
and disappeared in the garage to a project. Well that was what he used to tell us anyway, the truth
was that he worked on zillions of project, all at the same time. That was my father in a nutshell,
started a whole lot of things, but never ended them. But he was a great father anyway, always
helpful and calm. In fact, before this trip, dispute the fact it was 100% free, he had given me 300
bucks. Just incase something will turn up, he had said. That was what I liked about him the most,
always thinking ahead of things, always.

Finally the doorbell ranged and I jumped up and almost ran to the door and opened it.
A woman in her mid-thirties, with short dark hair and a pair of black sunglasses smiled at me
outside. Carrie had arrived, thank God for that, I thought as I welcomed her into the hallway.

Carrie was about my length, just a little bit taller. She removed her sunglasses and looked at me
with her light blue eyes that shined of energy. In fact her whole body just glowed on energy. She
was a woman that always had something-funny going on and she was never sad. My mom used to
tell me that, Carry always could turn a sad day or thing into a happy one with just her appearance.
That was all true, everybody used to shine up when she entered a room.

We sat down in the kitchen and started to chitchat about the trip and how Clark was doing. She
told us that he probably was happy to be alone for a while, without needing to follow her around all
sorts of stuff. Then she laughed aloud. I looked at her and thought that she was a great looking
woman. Her body was in great shape, as always, she worked as aerobics instructor and mom used
to tell us that she also could have developed Carries body if had that kind of job to! Also, if she
were 10 years younger, it would have helped.

After almost an hour Carrie finally told my mother that she thought she had to take me with her
before I exploded, and then she laughed again. Her shiny white teeth just took my breath away as
I spotted them between her red voluptuous lips. She was wearing a white shirt that she had
outside her blue jeans that looked like they were glued onto her.
She had rolled up her sleeves to her elbow, revealing her tanned skin. This was a great woman, a
great looking woman, which I was going away with!

I was so excited as I sat down in her car that I could almost not say a thing. I was afraid that I
would say something stupid to her, and that she would be upset. After all I knew that it would
never happen, but anyway it felt most secure to be quite for while. After we had drove up on the
free way, Carrie started to talk about how I liked it in college and stuff like that. I answered by
truthfully but did not start a conversation on my own. Well, it did not take a long time to notice it
and she asked me if I was nervous.

"Yes I am. Not much, but enough." I told her and she laughed at me, like only she can.

When I heard her softly laugh I felt a little bit less nervous, and soon I was laughing with her. It
felt great.

"You see! Now you're laughing too!" She said to me, "You'll see that I would make sure that you
are going to have the best time ever, in your whole life!"

I looked at Carrie and she gave me the most mysterious glance that I had ever seen. Her eyes
were full of joy; happiness and energy that made me feel glad. The rest of the trip we laughed and
told eachother jokes and talked about almost anything there was to talk about.

Late in the afternoon we arrived at the hotel that we should spend the night in. We parked the car
in the hotel garage and went to reception to get our key. I could notice how the man behind the
counter glanced lustfully at Carrie and that was then at the first time ever I looked at my aunt in
an erotic point of view.

I thought that she was an incredible sexy looking woman, dispute the fact that she was in her mid-
thirties. Her body was in great shape, thanks to all the aerobics she did, and her manners were so
fresh and joyful that I was surprised that I had not think about her as a woman before. I had
always seen her as mom's best friend and a happy woman.

Now I pictured her nude body in my head, for the first time ever, right there in the hotel lobby. I
wondered how her count looked like. I wondered if it were trimmed or even shaved. I looked at her
breasts as she turned around, after she had gotten the key, and I almost starred at them. Her
breasts size, were about c size, I guessed and it seemed like she had a supporting bra, like a
sports bra or something, because they looked so firm, under her shirt.

"Hey, I give you a dollar for your thoughts!" She suddenly said to me and I almost jumped, "What
are you dreaming of?"

Embarrassed over my thoughts about her I stutter,

"Nothing. Nothing at all."

She laughed at me and we headed to the elevator. I stood quietly in the elevator and was in deep
shame. How could I have thought such naughty thoughts about my own aunt, I asked myself. She
was so kind to me and I thank her by thinking ugly thoughts about her. I was almost near to say I
was sorry to her, right there in the elevator. But I did not.

As soon as we came in into our room, she, throw her on one of the beds. Carrie spread out her
body on it and uttered,

"This is great! What a relief to just lay here in this marvelous bed!"

I looked at her and she was indeed happy. It almost glowed of her, and it was no doubts about
that, she enjoyed this and had big expectations on the trip. That was the funny little thing about
Carrie, she had always a great time. She used to tell me that you never would have more fun than
you caused.

I jumped in the other bed and stretched out on it, and I agreed with Carrie. It was a very soft bed
indeed. I almost feel asleep right then.

"Hey, you know what?" Carrie asked me and I looked at her and shook my head, "I am going to
take a shower, and then we should get something to eat. Don't you think?"

It sounded like a great idea and I told her so. I decide to lay there in the bed and enjoy it as Carrie
entered the bathroom. After a few minutes after Carrie had turned on the shower, I looked over to
her bed. She had placed one of her traveling bag on top of her bed and I looked at it. On the spur
of the moment I got an urge to look in it. I left the bed and went to her bed; nervously I looked
back at the bathroom door, afraid that she would come out of there.

I looked down in to her open bag and spotted a pair of sexy black panties, a black lace bra, a
garter belt and a pair of black nylons. I did not believe that Carrie had such underwear, it was like
the girls in the dirty magazines. Curious I picked up the panties felt them between my fingers.
They felt light and silky and to my own amazement I carefully smelled them. They smelled like
they were completely new and washed. Almost right away I was having fantasies about how Carrie
would look wearing them. Carrie posed sexy in my mind wearing only the panties I smelled. My
heart begun to beat faster and my cock started to grow in my pants.

"Do you like the panties?" I heard Carrie say behind my back, all of a sudden.

I froze completely and waited to the world to fall apart around me. I had not noticed that she had
come out of the shower, my fantasies had taken me far from the real world, to hear her. I could
not bring out a sound; red in my face I just nodded at her.

Instead of getting angry, Carrie just smiled at me and looked at me with her warm blue eyes.

"Just let us hope that your girlfriend use these kinds of underwear!" She told me softly.

"Well, I don't know that." Was all I could manage to say.

"Okay, then you must buy her a pair!" Carrie encouraged me in her joyful way, "Right?"

I swallowed and told her that my girlfriend, that I used to have in collage, had broken up with me,
right before the summer. That she had started to meet someone else.

"That was sad to hear." She said sadly and looked at me and wrinkled her forehead, "Are you
heavyhearted now?"

"Well, a little, but I guess it will pass over by time." I answered her and looked into the floor.

"That's life, you see. But I am convinced that you will meet a lovely little girl someday, that will
hold onto you forever." Carrie said and then she hugged me.

After she had hugged me, she looked kind of at me in a strange way. It was like it was something
that she had scented but could not put her finger on it. I thought that she maybe, had felt my
swollen cock through my jeans. I decided to take the run out of there.

"Well, well maybe I will get a shower too." I said rapidly and headed against the bathroom.

As I grabbed the doorknob I heard Carrie behind me, ask if I had forgotten something. I turned
around and asked what she meant.

"Isn't that my underwear you have in your hand?" She answered and looked at me and smiled.

I looked down, and saw that I still was holding her panties, in my hand I felt how I blushed so
much that I my face most have lighted up the cabin. Like a torch or something.

"Oh, forgive me so much! Honestly I forgot that they were there, I swear!" I tried to explain to her,
but I could see that she did not take my word for granted.

"That's okay, just toss them to me." She said while she smiled and shook her head slowly.

What a moron I must be a thought to myself as I closed the door behind me and sat down on the
toilet seat. How could I have been so incautious, I asked myself, now she think that I am a pervert
that goes around smelling on underwear, what a failure I was.

As I sat and felt sorry for myself I looked down, at the floor, near the bathtub. I swallowed slowly
as I realized what Carrie had tossed there. It was her panties that she had been wearing later that
day and forgot to taken care of. I swallowed again as my cock started to swell again. I stretched
out for them and grabbed them with my hand. They were a little bit dampish, after Carries shower.
I looked at them; they were ordinary blue cotton panties. Not like the ones that I had seen earlier,
in her bag.

I unzipped my jeans and snapped up my cock and started to jerk it in long slow strokes. I passed
the panties to my nose and smelled the crotch. They smelled exotic, I thought.
Slowly, I inhaled the aroma of her pussy deep inside my lungs. Then I wrapped them around my
hard cock and started to jerk faster. I got a kick of doing something so naughty. The fabric
scratched against the tip of my cock and I could feel how the orgasm was coming. I thought how
the fabric had been so close to Carries pussy and how it now was so close to my cock.

My heart started to beat faster, and I could feel the orgasm starting in my balls. It was like an
explosion and I squirted out a big load of hot sperm in her panties. Her panties were almost full of
my sperm. After I had calm down a little I looked at them, the sperm was clearly seen against the
blue color of her panties. I had never shot out that much sperm before in my life. But it had never
felt so good to jerk off either. It had felt really well, to have her panties around my cock, and
together with the naughty thoughts it was absolutely the best masturbation experience ever.

I put her panties in the washbowl and turned on the water, the when they were soaked I tossed
them on the floor. I planned that if she found them, all traces of my sperm would been washed
away. Then I undressed and hit the shower.

When I was done and entered the room again I noticed a note on my bed. It was from Carrie and
she had written that she had gone down to the restaurant to get us a table, and that I should go
and find, her as I was done.

I got dressed and went down to the restaurant. I found Carrie pretty soon and she looked so sexy.
She was wearing a black dress and she had put on some make up that made her look her best. I
was stunned when I saw her smiling at me and waived me over to her table. Slowly I sat down
opposite to her. She was talking like nothing had happen and I thought that she did not pay as
much attention to what I had done earlier, that I had thought. That made me feel relived and I was
able to relax again.

The dinner was great and tasted really good Carrie was also great, funny and looked sexy. She was
like an angel to watch I thought, and Clark must be a hell of a lucky guy. I was indeed jealous on
Clark he had gotten Carrie to be his wife. We sat up and talked until the waiter comes up to us and
informed us that they were closing soon. I did not realize that we had talked so long, it was like the
time had flown away from us. It was like we had been in another dimension for a while. I can't
speak for Carrie but I know that I was in another world, the whole dinner.

When we were in our hotel room again, Carrie went into the bathroom and I got undressed and
crawled into the bed. It felt so good to feel the cold sheets against my bare body and I fall asleep
almost right away.

Dreaming of Carrie, nude, next besides me I woke up. I could feel that my cock was like an iron
pole in my shorts, and I understood that it was in the middle of the night. As I lay there, with my
back against Carrie and wondering, if would dare to stroke my cock, I heard a soft moan.

At first I thought that she was having a bad dream but then I heard it again, much more loudly this
time. Right away, I did not understand, what she was doing. I listen for every little noise in the
room. And soon, I could hear how her breathing was heavy.

"Oh, oh" I could hear Carrie moan in the dark room and it was then I realized that she was
masturbating.

With great caution, I managed to get my hard cock out of my shorts. Slowly I started to jerk off.
Carrie moaned louder and I pictured her wet pussy in my head, with her fingers rubbing it, in
circles.

"Oh, yeah, oh, oh" I heard Carrie moan and then it got all quite for a while and then a long thick
moan was heard through the room. She had come; her fingers had managed to make her little
pussy orgasm right there, in the bed besides mine. That was all I needed to think of to get me over
the top. I felt how strings of hot sperm landed in besides me and how it ran down my fingers. I
was so exhausted that I almost feel asleep after I had put my cock back in my shorts again.
The next morning Carrie woke me up and told me that we both had missed the alarm clock. We
both got in a hurry and did not have time to eat any breakfast. Fast we packed our bags and throw
ourselves in the car and drove away to the harbor.

It was late in the afternoon, when we finally entered the boat. It was a large boat, much larger
than I could have imagined. It was like a complete town inside it, with movie theaters, restaurants
and several pools and much more.

We were guided to our cabin and when we entered it, I understood that Carrie had won one of the
better ones. We acquainted us with the cabin before we went for a short walk around the boat,
before we headed back to get ready for dinner.

Almost right away Carrie occupied the bathroom to make herself ready for dinner. I decided to
change right there in the cabin. When I was done I noticed that the door to the bathroom door was
slightly open, and I started to glance in for a while. I watched as she placed the make up on her
face, and when she was done, it looked perfect. Then she started to get her hair in order, and it hit
me again, Carrie was with no doubt the sexiest woman that I knew.

My heart almost stopped beating when she removed her shirt and exposed her breasts. It was the
most beautiful pair of breast that I had ever seen in any magazine. Her breasts were large and
round and looked awfully firm to me. My God, what a woman, I thought. Suddenly she looked up in
the mirror and I looked away.

I could hear her as she comes, out from the bathroom, and I turned against her. She had wrapped
a towel around her firm body.

"Are you ready?" She asked me and looked at me with her blue eyes.

"Well I will just put on the shirt and I will be done." I said to her.

"Hmm, I am running out of time, but just wait, soon I will catch up and then its rock 'n' roll, you'll
see!" Said Carrie, and then she went to her traveling bag.

My eyes got locked at her firm legs and I let my eyes follow them upwards. I let my eyes wander
up against her ass and up her whole body. She got something from her bag and then she turned
against me, our eyes meet. For a short while we stood and watched eachother. I noticed an erotic
tension in the air, almost an electric tense. I had never looked at a woman in that way before, nor
had I been looked at in the same way before. I think that Carrie somehow liked my curious look.

"Oh, well now I must hurry!" She said and went into the bathroom again.

I noticed that she did not close the door completely and when I sat down on my bed I could easily
look into the bathroom. It was almost as she wanted me to look, I thought.

I peeked at her and I could see her from behind through the half-closed door. Her buttocks were so
sexy, and they caused my cock to harden in just a second. I saw how she held up her black
panties, that I had smelled yesterday, in front of her. Slowly she slid them on, and I saw how she
ran her hands over her ass to make sure they sat properly. I swallowed several times and was
hoping that she would turn around so I could see her breasts. As I saw she picked up her black bra
I knew that she would turn around for me. She placed it on her and turned around and carefully
adjusted her breast into it. When she was done her breast looked even sexier and larger than
before. Now my cock ached in my pants and when she started to put on her nylons over her firm
thighs I decided it was best if I left the cabin for a while.

I wondered around the boat and the only thing I could think of was Carries wonderful body and
breasts. Her straightforward pointing breasts had been glued on my mind. I could not take it away
from my brain. I was like in trance and all I was programmed to do was to think about her breasts.
After a while I decided to go back to the cabin.

I knocked on the door and soon Carrie opened it. She was gorgeous as she stood in the opening.
Her face was perfect and her red lips smiled against me, and all I wanted to do was to kiss them,
right there. Her eyes shined of joy and she said,

"There you are! I was just wondering where you had been."

She was wearing a long seductive evening dress and her black shoes had high heels, which made
whole her body shined of sex. A pearl necklace was around her thin neck and she also had a pair of
matching earrings. The sight of her almost knocked me to the floor. Never before had I seen such a
lovely woman.

"Wow!" I said aloud, without thinking.

"Do you really think so?" She replied.

"Yes I do, I must say that you are really handsome." I said to her, as I looked at her.

"Thank you! That was rather nice of you to tell me that!" She said and I could see that she was
proud, "Now come inside, I've gotten something for you."

I did not know what I could be she had for me, but I entered the cabin to find out what it could be.
I had become a little bit nervous and I could not understand why.
I looked around as I entered the cabin and on my bed I saw a brand new jacket and a tie.

"The clothes are for you!" Carrie said behind me, "I thought that they would look nice on you"

I turned around and looked at her. She smiled when she saw how surprised I was.

"Thank you, Carrie. I don't know how to thank you!" I said and lifted up the jacket from the bed.

I looked at it and it was indeed good looking and it looked expensive to me, newest fashion I
thought.

"It's almost too much." I said to her and tried it on.

"Yes isn't it." She said, "I thought that you would like it."

Carrie helped me with the tie and then she looked at me and nodded delightfully. Then she said,

"Now you are ready to go!"