Rock Climbing

K-T was almost skipping through the ship as he made his way to meet Jenna. He was currently more covered than he had been since he got off the plane three days ago. Making his way out on to the open deck, he walked forward on the ship against the breeze caused by the motion through the water. This wind caused his light kaftan to become plastered to his front, providing a distinct outline of his penis to anyone walking by. Additionally, the bright sunlight behind him filtered through the thin material of the clothing, casting a shadow of his dick and balls on the front of the kaftan.

Jenna noticed both of these things as he walked up to her, and tried to hide her laughter from him. After they greeted each other, K-T asked why the ship wasn’t in port today, to which Jenna replied that yesterday was their last port before crossing the Atlantic to Europe, and that they wouldn’t dock again for 10 days. “So, I don’t have any more opportunities to buy more clothes?” K-T exclaimed. “Unfortunately, not” replied Jenna. She then suggested they try out the rock-climbing wall and enjoy the view from the top.

Approaching the wall, K-T noticed that Megan was managing the wall. Smiling like the Cheshire cat, Megan was more than happy to harness up K-T and Jenna for the climb. While the harness easily fit over Jenna’s shorts and t-shirt, it would not work with K-T’s kaftan. Megan suggested he remove it, put on the harness and then put the kaftan back over it. Jenna was insisting that K-T join her on the climbing wall, so he relented to briefly removing his clothing.

He waited until the area was mostly clear and pulled the kaftan over his head. Megan while giggling, took a much longer time to fit K-T with his harness than she did with Jenna. By the time she was finished, K-T had been completely naked for over 5 minutes. The extra attention that he was provided by Megan caused his dick to raise to half-staff. Once she was done, he quickly grabbed his kaftan and pulled it over his head.

Starting to climb, Jenna challenged him to a rematch after he cheated on their waterslide race the other day. Jenna got an early lead and was above K-T. As he kept looking up to find handholds, he couldn’t resist looking at Jenna and her ass perfectly framed in the straps from her climbing harness. The view caused his partial boner to become a full-blown erection, obscenely tenting out his kaftan in the front. As they got higher, a crowd started to develop to look up K-T’s kaftan from below. K-T began to gain on Jenna, and as they got near the top, they were neck and neck.

Just as K-T was about to reach the bell at the top, his foot slipped, causing him to fall. Immediately, the bottom hem of his kaftan got caught on one of the rocks on the wall pulling it up, and twisting it around his rope as he started to spin. Before he realized anything had happened, K-T was hanging 40 feet in the air with his arms and head trapped in his inverted kaftan which was pulled up to his armpits. As he slowly spun in the open, he was completely bare from the chest down, exposing his erection to everyone watching.

“Don’t worry, K-T, I’ll help you” Megan called up from below before taking her time to put on a harness and start climbing. By the time she reached K-T, there were over 100 women watching him from below. K-T knew Jenna was next to him because she was talking, but he couldn’t see anything with the kaftan covering his face. When Megan tried to free him from his clothing, K-T kept spinning in place. To keep him still, she asked Jenna to hold on to him, so she put both of her hands on his waist to keep him stable. Jenna’s close touch cause a jolt of electricity through K-T and caused his erection to jump. The warmth of her hands so close to his penis was too much for K-T to handle, and as Megan worked at the clothing, he approached an orgasm.

It was just then that Megan told him that she couldn’t untangle the kaftan without cutting it off of him. “But it’s the only piece of clothing I have remaining” K-T shouted in anguish, causing a cheer from the crowd below. Megan told him the only other option would be to stay hanging there for the next 10 days. Resigned, K-T agreed to cutting off his last clothing. When Megan started to cut, Jenna grabbed onto his hips a little harder, pushing K-T past the point of no return. Just as the kaftan was cut from his body and fluttered down to the deck, K-T exploded shooting out jet after jet of cum, as he cried out in pleasure. When the sounds of the round of applause reached him, K-T looked down to see not only the ship’s photographer, but also dozens of phones pointing up at him and recording his orgasm. Blushing harder than he ever had before, K-T was lowered down to the deck where his harness was removed by Megan.

Clasping his hands over his penis, K-T looked around frantically and asked if there was any clothing he could have to cover up.