can I?"
"Yes,” Catherine uttered. "But you will have to cover that with the towels. It looks dirty."
Tod quickly spread the towels over the bunk and Catherine watched him undress. His penis was already hard and pointing straight up. It was only small and quite thin but it was certainly standing proud. He had a condom and he rolled it on.
Catherine undid her bikini top and put it on her bag. She watched Tod's face as she pulled her pants down. His eyes lit up when he saw her manicured little bush and that made her blush again. He then approached and sort of guided her back onto the bunk where she laid down looking up at him. Then he knelt on the end and lifted her leg aside, spreading her and making her blush deepen.
He laid down on top of her without saying anything or kissing her at all. He just started thrusting between her legs and when he got the head of his dick into her she clung to his shoulders and spread her legs wider for him.
"Awe fuck," he grunted and he thrust firmly into her. She was wet enough and after another firm thrust he was all the way in.
Catherine clung to him, staring up at the rafters. He was humping hard and fast and jamming his dick into her, and although it was all rushed and awkward she liked the way he was losing control. He was jiggling and squirming and she was holding herself up against him and keeping her legs spread as wide as she could for him. It was all about him but the thought of that was exciting for her and although she never reached orgasm there was a warm rush that swept over her when he was jammed up inside of her ejaculating.
He stayed in her for a while with his cock still flexing. Then he rolled off puffing and gasping for breath and Catherine closed her legs and modestly covered her breasts with her arm.
He was lying across the bunk resting back against the wall with his cock soft and the condom still on it, and Catherine was fascinated by how much semen was in it. It looked really thick and about an inch on the end was filled up with it, plus there was creamy white fluid all down his cock like it was coated in it. She kind of wished it was inside of her but it was interesting to see it like that too.
Tod carefully took the condom off and there was even more than an inch of creamy fluid in the end before he tossed it on the bunk and started getting dressed. Catherine pulled up her bikini pants with him staring at her pussy. He was then staring at her breasts so she put on her skirt next and let him look for a bit longer.
"Do you want to go back up for another look?" he asked her.
"Okay, but what about that?" she asked shyly, looking at the condom that had ended up on the floor. "We shouldn't leave it there like that."
"Well throw it outside," he chuckled and he left and started off up the stairs.
Catherine picked it up blushing to herself. She held it so the end filled and she squeezed it and felt how thick and slimy, and how warm his semen was. There was a wash basin and she took it over there. Tod was calling her to come up but she was so fascinated with his semen and she poured it out. Most of it dripped into the sink but some of it was gooey and stringing between her fingers as she spread them. She lifted her hand and let it run down her fingers and between them. Then she turned the tap on and rinsed her hand and the condom as well before tossing it out a window and hurrying upstairs.
Tod was on his way back down but she took his hand and led him back up to the observation room with the big windows looking out to sea. She kept his hand and pulled his arm around her, nestling back against him and grinding against his growing erection as they looked out to sea.
Soon enough he was feeling her through her bikini top and he actually started playing with her nipples. "Can I fuck you like this?" he whispered into her ear. "I've got another rubber."
"Uh huh," Catherine uttered. "Just do it to me hard like before."
He pulled his shorts down and rolled the condom