Kevin and Blake are two New York mechanics that take a very special vacation. They're bored with their sex lives in New York. It isn't that they are lacking for female companionship. It is merely that they require a change of locale for their sexual escapades.
So, they decide to go on a cruise since Blake had heard that droves of single women looking for a little action went on the cruises. But there's a problem of money and the men are forced to sign on as stewards for the week-long cruise.
On board they find that there is much work to do and Kevin wonders if they made a mistake wasting their vacations in this manner. But he runs into Lily, a petite girl who works in the kitchen. She proves to have a voracious sexual appetite but Kevin isn't completely satisfied with her.
Later in the cruise, Blake and Kevin meet Carla, a vivacious blonde, and Laura, a stunning brunette. Both women are seeking sex partners and the men seem to fit the requirements. After preliminary feeling out of each other, they get together in twos for some interesting activities in strange places.
They change partners in the middle of the cruise and all four are quite satisfied with the status quo. However, the men get into some trouble when they let the sexual frolicking with the girls go too far. The result is a peculiar and unintentional exhibition on the deck and around and in the pool.
The men are fired and put ashore at St. Thomas, the destination of the cruise. The men go ashore and find cheap lodgings to sleep off a three-day drunk. When they awaken they find themselves in a horny condition. Blake suggested finding a pair of island girls to keep them company.
They meet the girls, Pauline and Mara, at a restaurant but the real rendezvous is on the beach. They pair off and each goes to a different room for a night of uninterrupted sex.
But Kevin and Blake want to get back to New York if for no other reason than to continue with their jobs. They appeal to Laura and Carla to buy them passage back to New York. The girls don't decide right away but they do it and it is obvious that they want nothing better than for them to be on board with them.
This time there is no private room The girls have met other people and they all indulge in a wild orgy that lasts until they reach New York.
CHAPTER ONE
Kevin awoke with a very painful headache and an extremely hard erection. The night before he had been drinking in a little bar up on Ninety-second Street and he had lost track of the number of gin and tonics that he had downed. There was a cute, dark-haired girl sitting at the bar just looking like she wanted to get picked up by somebody.
He recalled with a shiver of regret how good she had looked to him when he turned to boldly stare at her exquisite figure sitting demurely on the bar stool. She sat in a seductive pose with one long leg stretching down to the floor. The girl was clad in a dark-green cocktail dress that was hitched well up her full thigh. Kevin remembered staring at the dark patch where the skirt had covered her thighs and wondering what it was like. His gaze traveled up her body to the protrusion of her full breasts and he decided quickly that he liked what he saw.
The girl liked being examined that way and she slipped off the bar stool, causing her dress to slip up even higher, revealing black lace panties which caused Kevin to choke on his drink. She sided up to him and put her arm on his shoulder.
"What are you staring at me for?" she said in a sexy tone to him.
Kevin was already smashed and his speech was a little bit slurred.
"What do you think?"
The pretty girl wasn't put off by his brash manner. She enjoyed having him admire her body in such a lewd way.
"I know of a little party that we could go to. That is, if you're interested."
He was very interested and he felt that her manner suggested that he would be in bed with her before the night was over. He looked again at her luscious body and shivered at the thought of lying on top of it with his cock shoved all the way up her cunt He downed his drink and paid his tab. Then he took her arm and they went up the stairs from the bar to the street where the girl hailed a cab. Kevin was not in any condition to do it
In the cab Kevin began to attempt to gather his wits about him and to observe the situation that he had gotten himself into. It occurred to him that the girl could be a prostitute but there was something about her that suggested that she was just a good-looking girl that was out for a good time. Kevin knew that this type of girl was rare, especially in New York but that didn't mean that it was impossible to run into one. He relaxed and considered himself lucky that he had run into her.
The girl gave an address on Riverside Drive which impressed Kevin since it meant that she was taking him to a nice apartment. He was not as fortunate to be as well off. Kevin worked as a mechanic at a West Side gas station.
He recalled that the cab had deposited them at the front of an impressive apartment building. The girl had led him into the elevator and then they had ascended. But that was all that he could recall.
He went to his bathroom and swallowed some aspirin so that he could think more clearly. He had a blinding headache and he relaxed in an easy chair to let the aspirin go to work on his beleaguered head.
Soon more memories of the previous night began to filter back to him. He picked up his previous train of thought and recalled that she had taken him to the fourteenth or the fifteenth floor.
"Is this your place?" he had asked in a slurrish tone.
"What, here? Of course not! I told you that I was taking you to a little party."
They walked inside and Kevin was greeted by a cloud of thick, bluish smoke. He immediately recognized it as marijuana and figured that he was in for a good time. There were perhaps four or five couples in various states of undress strewn about the apartment. There was music coming from somewhere in the interior of the place. The girl led Kevin into the kitchen where he admired her ass while she searched the refrigerator.
It occurred to him that he didn't even know her name and he decided that it didn't really matter. She probably didn't want to know it. It was probably that she was one of these chicks that was actually into sex for the sheer pleasure of it and all she needed was a cock to fuck and suck. It didn't matter to her who the person was. That was all fine and dandy with Kevin. It was the exact mood he was in.
Outside he could hear the groans of the couples as the music changed from nodding music to that of a sensual and continuous rhythm that made his loins twitch. He smirked to himself that he was most probably in for one of the more memorable fucks of his life and he began thinking ahead to having a relationship with the sex-crazed girl that had brought him to this den of sexual pleasure.
He turned when he felt her hand on his waist and he could feel his cock stiffen. He wished at that moment that he had masturbated earlier in the day because he felt that he was about to cream off right in his pants. He knew that he was a very potent guy but he didn't feel like wasting a single drop of his come this night
Kevin got up to put a cold towel on his forehead to ease the throbbing of his headache and then he sat back down to continue to try to remember the scents of the previous night. Almost unconsciously, his hand dropped to his crotch and he began to rub his cock in his grasp.
He could recall the slightly salty taste of her lips as he had turned around to face her. She was an exciting little bitch the way she had grabbed him around his neck and pulled his face down to hers. He recalled the feel of her body as she leaned against his while her tongue attacked his mouth.
Kevin thrust his tongue back into her mouth and felt her hand shoot down to his crotch. She could feel the bump in his pants and she rubbed her thigh against it. Kevin felt her warm crotch rub against his thigh as she placed her leg in between his two.
The music was at a feverish pitch and he felt his balance begin to go. Somebody came into the kitchen and he found himself holding a drink. He should have known better than to take it since he didn't know what kind of people there were and it could have been laced with something. As it turned out, it was laced with a depressant. The effect was almost immediate and he had to be led to the couch in the other room before he collapsed to the floor. The girl and the guy who had come into the kitchen helped him to the couch and he had a moment of panic when he thought that perhaps the whole thing was a setup. He laughed to himself as he felt his legs being placed on the couch. He didn't have too much money anyway if that was what they were after.
Luckily they were legitimate people but the drink was for real and he lost control of his body. It could not have been too strongly laced or he would have been in trouble. The only effect was to numb him and to immobilize him.
Then things had begun to pick up. He remembered how the girl had gotten on the couch to lie on top of him. Her body had felt so warm and good to him and he recalled feeling on the verge of an orgasm but not being able to come. It was like somebody had rubbed cocaine on his cock.
The girl began to smother him with kisses and caresses. He was able to do little more than to lie under her and let her do what she wanted. He really didn't feel like moving anyway and he knew that he was in no condition to go anywhere until the effects of whatever they had given him had worn off.
Everybody else in the room was at some stage of sexual play and seemed unconcerned with the new visitor that had arrived at the party. Kevin was ready for his night of unforgettable sex and he felt that it was finally going to get going when the girl got off him and began to peel her clothes off to the beat of the music. She was very sensual and Kevin wondered at the time if she did it professionally. Her strip served to heighten his desire even more as he drunkenly gazed at her beautiful body.
There was a thick thatch of dark pubic hair at her crotch and he could see that she had a rather large cunt. As she peeled off her bra he could see the crimson of her large breasts shine through the haze like a beacon.
She began contorting and twisting her body about as she moved closer to him and he got a short glimpse in detail of her vermilion lips. And then she was at his crotch while she sat on the edge of the couch. Her fingers were quick and frantic as she got his zipper undone and pulled his pants down to his knees. He remembered how she gasped at the sight of his throbbing cock which was a good-sized one.
And then everything seemed to go blank on him. For the life of him he couldn't seem to remember the most important part of the evening. He remembered up to the part when she got his pants down and that was all.
He cursed himself for allowing himself to get so drunk. It was as if he had never fucked her at all, although he was sure that he had. He had dreamed about the girl and he had a small stain on his sheet from where he had come in the night. The large majority of it must have been up her cunt at one time or another the previous night. But he could remember nothing about it and he swore to himself not to get that smashed again. It was as if he had never met her at all. He knew that it was hopeless for him to even try to remember what building he was at that night. He couldn't even figure out how he had gotten home. One thing he was certain of. He was in an ugly mood and he was horny. Kevin felt as if he had been cheated out of a lay.
His headache began to diminish in intensity and he got up to make breakfast. His cock weighed heavily but it was pointing straight out and he wished that he could remember the next event in the erotic succession but he couldn't.
The only consolation he had was that he didn't have to go to work since it was Saturday. He decided to call on his friend, Blake, after breakfast and the two of them could decide on something to do on their day. Blake was also a mechanic at the same station and they had been friends for a long time.
It was a while before Blake answered the phone and Kevin imagined that he had probably tied one on the previous night, too.
"Hello," said a voice in a bad mood.
"Blake?"
"Yeah, what is it."
"It's Kevin."
"No, shit Where were you last night? I came by but you were out"
"Yeah, well, it's a long story. I'll tell you about it when I see you."
"Sounds like you got laid."
"Well, I'm not really sure."
"What do you mean?"
"Like I said, it's a long story."
"Come on by and we'll figure out something to do today. Did you look out the window yet?"
"Nope."
"Well, I did and I think that it's a beautiful day."
"All right, Blake. I'll be right over as soon as I get dressed."
"Take your time."
Kevin hung up and searched for his socks. At the same time he began to think about the various things there were for them to do. The only thing he knew that he wanted to do was something sexual. The last time he and Blake had gotten together they had gone to a massage parlor and they both had quite a time. Perhaps they could do that again.
He got dressed and took the elevator to the street. Blake lived nearby in a brownstone off Tenth Avenue. It was a nice day and the sun was doing wonders for his head and his depreciated physical state.
Blake was waiting for him when he arrived at the door of his apartment.
"You took your time getting here."
"You told me to," Kevin replied to the blonde-haired man retreating to the bedroom.
"Oh, yeah," Blake called back.
Kevin went to the bar to get himself a drink but he stopped as he remembered the events of the previous night. He shuddered and put the bottle back down. He was in no mood for whiskey for the present.
"So tell me about this almost getting laid business," said Blake as he sat down on the couch and tied his shoes.
"Well, it was just that I was so drunk that I can't be sure whether I did or didn't."
"There must have been a girl. Tell me about the girl."
Kevin told Blake everything that he could remember and Blake laughed at the roundabout way he had been cheated of a good fuck.
"So what about today?" asked Blake.
"I don't know. We could go back to that massage parlor later," suggested Kevin.
"Well, I'm kind of short on cash."
"Well, then, that's out. I don't have enough to cover both of us."
"Okay, but what are we going to do?"
Kevin didn't really know what to say.
"It's early yet. We'll think of something," he said reassuringly.
"I hope so. I'm just dying to get my rod into something nice and wet and warm."
Kevin smiled to himself. They always seemed to come up with something sexy to do but he wasn't sure what they could do this time. Blake tied his shoes and they went out to the street and headed uptown toward Forty-second Street.
"Porno stores and the like?" questioned Blake.
"Why not?"
"Well, it's fine if we end up with some women tonight. Otherwise, it's going to be a big mistake."
Kevin had to agree with him on that but he decided to wander around the porno shops and movies just to be in the atmosphere of horniness. Besides he decided to have confidence in himself and Blake. After all, they usually ended up with something decent. This time he felt that they might have to settle for a bit less. Anyway, he decided to let the day take its course and let things happen on their own.
They reached Forty-second Street and walked into the first shop. The two of them were rather unique in that they were well-rounded in their sexual preferences. There were very few acts of sex that were repulsive to them. Therefore, they were able to browse through almost every section of the store and keep interested. Their usual method was to look at the material until the storekeeper threw them out They spent the entire morning looking at smut shops and the result was to get them very excited but unfulfilled sexually. After the tenth store, Kevin suggested a movie.
"It's five bucks. I don't want to spend it on sights. We might need it for better things tonight," said Blake.
"Well, maybe. But I have a sick feeling that we're going to get a bit unlucky this time. After all, I think we're due for a streak of bad luck."
"Aw, I don't believe in that sort of stuff."
They gave up the idea of a movie and wandered around the town until it got dark. After dinner, Blake suggested that they head downtown in search of women.
"What I sort of had in mind was getting my cock into one of them hippie chicks," he said.
"I keep telling you. I just don't think that we're going to get anything. Of course, we could always buy a woman or two."
"Brother, how I'd like to but I just can't afford it and I know that you don't have enough money to cover the both of us," replied Blake.
They cruised the bars looking for women for a good while and finally gave up. Then they passed by a stairway that led down from the street. Over the archway was a sign of colored lights in the form of a naked girl. Blake looked at Kevin and they headed inside. It was not what they had in mind but they decided to settle for it since it was getting late and nothing else seemed to be developing.
There was a large man at the door who was acting as a bouncer and doorman. He collected their money and they went in.
Inside, it was dark and they could just barely make their way through the crowd by the dim haze that permeated the air. They found a table near the stage and sat down to wait Presently a man came over to serve them drinks which they were obliged to buy. The whole thing was costing them each about ten dollars but it was all they had and they had to settle.
Kevin and Blake sipped their drinks slowly to make them last longer since they really couldn't afford to buy any more and they wanted to stay for the show that was about to start.
Then the little light that was there went out. The stage was bathed in a red glow and the curtains opened up. Standing at the center was a beautiful girl with short, dark hair. She was wearing a full-length coat and Kevin was sure that she was naked underneath. He was wrong.
The music began. It was a slow, grinding rhythm that was suited for the scene. As it began the girl began to sway and move in time with the music. She had eyes that seemed to slant at the corners making her look foreign. It was hard to judge in the distorted light but she seemed to be about six feet tall.
She only pranced slowly about the stage at first but then she began to undo the many buttons on her coat. She was giving off the desired effect because Kevin was anxious to see what she looked like and he could feel his prick begin to swell in his pants. The girl finally got the last button undone and she whipped off the coatHe was disappointed since she had a dress on underneath.
However, it did afford a better view of her body and the way the dress fit her promised a fantastic build. She walked around causing her dress to whirl about and occasionally fly high up, revealing well-formed thighs and long legs.
Kevin watched her every movement and Blake did the same. They were in a very horny state as it was and this girl knew her business. The men watched her as she slipped out of her dress so that she only had her undergarments on. These were only a tiny bra and bikini panties.
Now the girl moved more athletically so that more of her body could be viewed from the audience. She still was clad over her tits and crotch but the way she spread her thighs and moved her chest was enough to make anybody watching her imagine how good she looked underneath the skimpy garments.
Then it was time. She reached behind her back as she still swayed and ground her hips to the music and popped her bra off. Her large and firm tits seemed to pop free as the cloth fell to the stage. The girl had a faraway look in her eye as she slid out of her panties to reveal her total nakedness.
Kevin leaned forward as he studied her body. The girl moved her limbs and torso about so that many good views were available. He began with her breasts which were wonderful to say the least They jutted straight out as they should have and the large nipples were distinguished even in the red light.
He traveled down her stomach until he came to her crotch. She had a small amount of cunt hair which was jet black. Just as he was peering at her crotch she opened her legs and fell on her back. Kevin was able to see her cunt in great detail. It was a nice one with medium-length cunt lips. The way she was lying down made it possible for Kevin to see a little bit down her cunt hole. Her clit was not visible in the haze.
She rolled over and reared her ass back at the audience. Blake gasped as he viewed her gorgeous ass cheeks and anus.
The girl kept this up for a few more minutes and then she was joined by a man from the side of the stage. Kevin and Blake had finished their drinks and the astute and observant bartender noticed. He sent one of the waiters over to refill their glasses despite their protests.
While they were arguing with the waiter the man had disrobed and approached the girl lying on the floor. She immediately got to her knees in front of him so that they were both sideways from the audience. Kevin and Blake just finished with the persistent waiter in time to catch the better part of the act. All about the place, if they cared to look and they did, people had their hands on their genitals. Kevin and Blake were no exception.
The man had a huge cock and it hung down loosely. The girl took it in her hand and stroked it a few times, it grew a little bit and then she began to lick it. There wasn't a single sound in the whole place. She darted her tongue about the huge projection as it grew to its full, erect length.
She grabbed it with both hands and rubbed it back and forth while her tongue flicked about his prick head. The man held her about her shoulders while she did even more before the quiet audience. It was apparent that she was not stopping at anything. It was' part of the show.
She got her mouth around his big organ and began to rapidly suck on it. Actually she changed her speed of sucking. First she would do it fast and then she would slow down. Kevin guessed that she didn't want him to come before the show was over.
The girl sucked on his cock and squeezed his balls for a long time. She let her lips rub against his sensitive skin as she slowly drew her mouth away from his penis only to slowly move it back to him as his cock engorged her mouth.
Then she let his cock slide out of her mouth. The girl stood up with her feet apart and the man knelt before her. He got down so that his face was angled up toward her cunt so that the audience could see what was obviously going on. Kevin leaned farther forward and almost fell off his chair in order to see a little more clearly of what was going on.
It was hard to see because of the haze and the hovering clouds of smoke but Kevin was able to discern the man's tongue darting into the girl's cunt hole. He watched him lap at her cunt lips and Kevin decided that the girl had a nice, tasty cunt and that coming there was a mistake. He felt like he was going to pollute his pants at any moment and he knew that it was the result of looking at sexy things all day long. He couldn't stop his hand from rubbing his crotch and he knew that he was going to have to come into something before he went to sleep, even if it was into his own hand.
Blake was in the same fix as Kevin but there was not really too much that either one of them could do about it. They simply had not run into any girls that were interested in a night of interesting sex with the two men.
The man finished licking and sucking the girl's pussy and Kevin was able to see the glistening dew on her cunt hair and the small rise of her clit He had an incredibly strong urge to get up and take the man's place on the stage but he was sure that there were plenty of people around the place that were there for the sole purpose of stopping somebody like him so he kept still and watched the show.
The man lay down on his back on a mattress in the center of the stage with his cock near the audience. It was stiff and hard and throbbing as the girl stepped over him and squatted down until she was straddling his stomach. She bounced a few times so that her tits jiggled a bit as she reached down to play with his cock. She grabbed it and rubbed it a few times and then she moved up.
The girl aimed the cock at her cunt hole and kneeled over it. Then, very slowly, she lowered her cunt on his cock. Kevin watched his prick head disappear into her hole. She finally settled on him and his cock was imbedded up to the hilt in her wet cunt. The girl reached forward and placed her hands on his thighs for support. Then she began to fuck him. The man stayed motionless at first but then he joined in, too.
She rose up until just his prick head was left in her cunt. Then she slowly sat back down. The next time she did it, a little bit faster and he joined in to thrust up at the same speed. It was apparent that they had practiced many times before.
Kevin thought that the guy was going to come but he was wrong again. She got off him and his heavy cock fell back on his stomach. The girl lay on her back and he lay in between her legs. The two men watched as the lucky man slid his cock into her already well-greased cunt hole.
Kevin and Blake could both tell that the man didn't have much to go before he would have to come. He was moving his cock irregularly so that he wouldn't come too quickly. It was obvious that the girl had a wonderful cunt with a tight fit and that she was able to control the muscles of her groin.
The man pulled out of her and lay on his back again. The girl got up and rubbed her cunt a few times. It was obvious that she was nearing her climax as well.
The man was lying at an angle with his head sort of pointed toward the audience. Kevin and Blake were positioned so that they would be able to see everything with little trouble.
The girl stood over him and straddled him again. He held his cock up at her cunt so that she could slide right down onto it. She settled her sexy frame on him and began to fuck. Kevin and Blake could tell that they weren't stopping this time. The man was pumping Up at her cunt at a furious pace and she was grinding and mashing her cunt down on him.
Then he jerked up and twitched throughout his whole body many times. The girl bore down hard on him as he emptied his come up her cunt. She sat still on him for a few seconds and then she eased herself up and off him.
She moved up to his face still straddling him. Her cunt was about an inch over his mouth. The crowd seemed to lean forward as a single entity to see the action.
The man lay beneath her with his mouth open. His come began to drip out of her cunt and into his mouth. Apparently the girl had not come yet and it showed on her face. She waited until most of his come had dripped out and then she let him lick her some more.
The show was still not over and Kevin and Blake watched the girl get off the man only to turn around. She settled her cunt on his face and let him lick and suck it until she flooded his mouth with her come. Then she moved forward just a bit to let him lick her anus while she took his cock back into her mouth again.
He began to thrust up into her mouth as she sucked his prick while he lapped at her ass-hole. Kevin could feel the first drops of his own come seep out of his cock and he fought to keep from coming since it would have been slightly inconvenient at that time to have an orgasm. He sat on his hands and tried to be still but he refused to shut his eyes to the spectacle on the stage.
The man was horny again and it wasn't long before he was ready to come into the girl's mouth. Her nipples grazed his stomach as she moved her face up and down so that his cock was well-licked and sucked. He thrust his way up once and jerked his cock into her mouth. Kevin and Blake could see the girl's cheeks move as she took his come into her mouth.
They stayed motionless for about thirty seconds and then she got off him. They stepped back and the curtain closed. Then the lights came back on and the show was over.
Everybody in the place looked a little bit uncomfortable but nobody seemed dissatisfied with the show. Kevin and Blake were among the last to leave and they were both in a bad state. They were dying to get fucked by somebody and it looked like they were not going to meet anybody. The cost of the show and the drinks had used up any money they could have used for even one of them to get screwed on if they used a cheap hooker.
They hit the street and went into a bar to get some cheap beer which was all they could afford.
"I guess you could say that it was a good show," said Kevin.
"Sure, fine. But I think I'll feel better about it when I get my rocks off. That girl was beautiful."
"It seemed like everybody else got theirs off," said Kevin.
"Yeah, well, I didn't want to get messed up in there."
"Shit, I'm really dying to get something somewhere."
"You know, I've been thinking. You know about those cruises that go to the Caribbean. I hear that a lot of girls go on them just to look for some action. I bet if we could get on one of them cruises, that we'd do okay."
"Sure, but I know we won't be able to afford it," replied Kevin as they downed the beers and ordered another round.
"How do you know. I think that we should check it out and see if we can go third class. It would be a great time if we could and I know that we can both get the vacation time."
"I guess it wouldn't hurt to see what it cost," said Kevin.
They drank some more beer at thirty cents a round until they both felt a little drunk. Then they headed back uptown to Blake's apartment. Neither of them were too self-conscious or embarrassed to masturbate in front of the other one. The way they approached it was that they both needed to get an orgasm and it didn't really matter if it was in private or not.
They went to Blake's because he had accumulated an impressive collection of stag films that they figured on looking at. Blake turned out the lights as the first film began and they each played with their own penis to their heart's content The whole time Kevin kept on muttering to himself about how this was a far cry from what he called a good night.
They looked at about five of the films and then Kevin got up to go.
"I'll tell you what. I'll meet you for lunch on Monday and we can go to the shipping office and check how much these cruises cost. If we can do it, then we can leave as soon as you want"
"Okay," replied Blake.
Kevin walked home with his eyes on the alleys and shadows. He lived in a rundown neighborhood and he was afraid of getting jumped since it was so early in the morning. He made it to his apartment without incident and went straight to bed. He knew that he was probably going to have erotic dreams since he didn't really feel fulfilled sexually.
As he lay in bed waiting to fall asleep he thought about the idea of going on a cruise. Visions of commercials he had seen on television came into his mind and he could recall all of the sexy girls clad in bikinis that populated such ads. He knew that it couldn't be that good but he was sure that it was probable that many girls went on these cruises for the express purpose of meeting men.
The only thing about the idea that was bothering Kevin was that he wasn't sure that they could afford the trip. This annoyed him because he had already begun to fantasize about meeting some beauty on the boat and screwing with her for a week. The idea that the cost would hold him up was disconcerting to him.
It had been a long and fruitless day and he was tired. His head ached a bit and he decided to spend the entire Sunday recuperating and relaxing. If they weren't going to go on the cruise, then he would need all of the rest he could get for the full week of work that would he ahead of him. What a drag.
CHAPTER TWO
Sunday passed uneventfully. Nevertheless, Kevin didn't much feel like going to work when Monday morning arrived. He reported to the station and informed his boss that he was thinking of taking some time off. The boss was reluctant to let him go but he knew that Kevin had some vacation coming, so he agreed.
At lunchtime, Kevin walked uptown to Blake's station and the two of them went to lunch. They were both feeling very frugal so they only picked up a hot dog on a corner stand before going to the tourist office.
The office was off Seventh Avenue so they didn't have too far to walk. It was a well-furnished place and Kevin got the feeling that they were in over their heads with this project. They took seats and waited their turn. Presently they were admitted into an inner office by a sexy secretary. Blake was wondering if she was an indication of things to come.
"Please sit down," said a lady behind a desk.
They sat down and Kevin looked around the office. There were color photographs of the various islands of the Caribbean as well as pictures of the ships in the company's line.
"Just exactly what did you two gentlemen have in mind?" she asked.
"Well, we were wondering how much it would cost to take a cruise for, say, oh, about a week," said Blake.
"There are several tours that go to various islands for that amount of time. We have St. Thomas and Aruba and-"
"How about St. Thomas?" asked Kevin.
The price was far more than they were able to pay. They both thanked the lady for her time and walked out.
As they passed down the hallway, they passed a door marked: Personnel. "Hey, wait a minute!"
"What?" asked Kevin feeling a bit dejected. He had been hoping that they would have been able to afford the cruise.
"How can you even ask! Right here! That's how we go on the boat!"
"I don't understand."
"Look. All we have' to do is get jobs on the ship. Why, it'd be a cinch to get all the cunt we want. You know that these women are always going after the crew. We could sign on for one cruise. Maybe they're shorthanded."
"That kind of thing is only on television."
"C'mon, Kevin. Let's at least give it a try."
Kevin agreed since he figured that they had nothing to lose by asking. They crossed the hall and went into 'Personnel.' Inside, the office was not quite as nice and there was a middle-aged man instead of a pretty girl.
"Yes."
"Uh, we were wondering if there was any room on the line for us."
"Either of you ever work on a boat before?"
Kevin looked at Blake.
"Sure. We've been off and on ships for a long time. We're both Navy men," answered Blake confidently.
"Well, it so happens that I do need some men but I don't know whether two experienced sailors like yourselves would be interested in it. I need two waiters on the run this week. Mind you, it'll only be for the week. I have two regular men that couldn't make it and they get their jobs back when the ship docks back at New York."
Kevin couldn't believe their good luck. He was prepared to be disappointed when they had walked into the place and this was too good to be true. He figured that it was about time their luck had changed.
"That would be fine," answered Blake quickly.
"You two ever do that kind of thing before."
"Oh, sure."
"Then show up tomorrow morning at the pier and we'll put you to work."
They thanked the man and left the office. They were both already late for their lunch hour was over. Kevin left Blake at the corner and hurried back to his station.
The rest of the afternoon was crowded with broken cars that needed his attention but Kevin's mind was off on the seas and he could only think about the girls he was bound to meet on the ship. He had already created fantasies about how he would meet women and he let his mind dwell upon them while he worked. It was a long afternoon but he managed to pull through. He went to the office and got his pay and his vacation pay and said goodbye to the rest of the crew. He had gotten the full week off.
Kevin went straight home and went to see his neighbor across the hall who had been a waiter on a boat. Kevin wanted to know if there was anything special that he ought to know but it turned out that all the job seemed to require was that he do whatever the customer wanted. What his neighbor had neglected to tell him was that he was working on a much smaller ship than the one Kevin was sailing on in the morning but Kevin assumed that they were all alike and that it didn't really matter.
In the morning, Kevin was awakened by Blake banging on his front door. He let in as he got dressed.
"You're up early. You must be pretty anxious to get to work," said Kevin.
"You're not kidding! I'm really looking forward to this," replied Blake.
"I just hope that things turn out the way we want. I wouldn't want to waste my vacation working as a waiter and getting nothing for it."
"Look, you're getting paid for it anyway."
"You know what I'm talking about."
Kevin finished dressing and they took a bus down to the pier. There were crowds of tourists getting ready to board the luxury liner when they got there. They picked their way through the crowd until they were able to get up the gangplank. Blake was excited by the mere presence of the ship but Kevin was allowing himself to be as pessimistic as possible. He reasoned that it wouldn't hurt so much if it turned out that there wasn't going to be any eligible pussy on the boat and they would have to spend their time actually working as waiters.
They waited outside the purser's office where they were told to report and they surveyed the crowd coming on deck. Kevin was disappointed with the first groups of people. They all seemed to be much too old for him. But then there were some younger girls in the next bunch that picked up his spirits again. He couldn't spot any men with them and that picked up his spirits considerably.
Blake was being very verbal about his girl watching and he was constantly pointing out with excited shouts at this girl or that girl and telling Kevin how smart they were and what a sexy time they were going to have. Kevin was keeping reserved about it but he could feel some of Blake's enthusiasm rubbing off on him and for the first time he felt that it was just possible that they may have made. the right move. If the boat was loaded with girls looking for a good ball, then he was sure that they would find them, They were admitted to the purser's office where they sat down to be instructed on their duties. Just as the man was about to begin, the phone rang and he was interrupted.
"In the kitchen? Okay, I'll send someone down right away. Yes, of course. Goodbye."
He turned to them.
"You. I want you to go down to the kitchen right away and help them out. Apparently they dropped a tub of soup or something and they need help in cleaning it up. I'll have your friend explain the work to you when you get done."
Since he was pointing at him, Kevin ran out and tried to find his way to the kitchen. It wasn't easy since he had never been on a boat before in his life. But there were plenty of very pretty people around to help him out and he got there eventually.
It turned out that it was only what the purser had said it was. Somebody had spilled a big tub of soup and they had nobody around to clean up the mess since they were all occupied with other more important work.
The chef gave Kevin a mop and a bucket and put him to work. The soup has spilled all over the place and it kept Kevin very busy for the next fifteen minutes. When he had gotten the last drop off the floor he wiped the perspiration from his brow and put the mop in the corner. It seemed as if everybody had left him alone in the kitchen because there was nobody around that he could see and the place was very quiet.
Kevin had learned long ago how to goof off on the job and he saw no reason to run up to the deck just to get more work. The mopping would simply have to take a little longer than he thought. He sat on one of the tables and propped his feet up on a chair. He was very good at relaxing.
"Comfortable?"
He had his eyes closed but he heard a female voice. It sounded like a very nice female to his ears. He opened his eyes and looked around but he didn't see anything.
"Back here."
He got off the table and looked behind him. There was a girl standing near the door. She was leaning against the wall and she had one hand resting on her hip. She was wearing a rather short cocktail outfit which was sexy. Kevin looked her over before he said anything. She didn't seem to mind that at all. In fact, she seemed to prefer the contrary. He noted that she was rather small. She couldn't have been more than about five-foot-three but she was very well-built for her size. Kevin could feel his rod begin to stiffen as he imagined in a quick flash what he wanted to do with her. She had soft, curly brown hair that was cut close to her head and she looked foreign. French perhaps.
"How do you do?" he said.
"Really. Is that all you're going to say?"
He liked the sound of her voice and he liked her attitude. She sounded like she didn't fool around. Well, he figured that she was a working girl and they didn't fool around as much as the rich ones do. When they want to ball, they come right out and say so. Almost.
"My name's Kevin."
"Wonderful. My name is Lily. I haven't seen you on this boat before."
"Well, I'm just on for a week. A replacement."
"Really. I hope that we can be friends if we're going to know each other for such a short time."
Kevin smiled at her and mentally congratulated himself for being in the right place at the right time. He wondered how Blake was doing.
Blake had been in the purser's office the whole time getting the details of what his work would imply and he was getting bored as well as depressed. The way the man outlined his duties seemed to leave almost no free time. Blake consoled himself with the thought that he wouldn't be working twenty-four hours a day and that meant free time for sleeping. But he had other ideas for that time. He wondered how Kevin was doing and thanked fate for not sending him down to clean up the mess in the kitchen. Judging from the amount of time that Kevin had been away, it must have been quite a mess.
Kevin had gotten off the table and had gone over to Lily. She was looking better and better all of the time and her attitude was not to be mistaken. Kevin looked around to make sure that there was nobody in the kitchen. He didn't want to get into trouble before the boat set sail.
"Have you ever been on a boat before, Kevin?"
"No, I work in a gas station. I'm a mechanic."
"Well, then, I suppose that you'll be needing somebody to show you the ropes about things."
"I'd appreciate that. There are a few things that I know quite a bit about already."
"Oh?"
Kevin held her around her waist and pulled her petite body to his. She stood on her toes and he stooped a little. He found her lips and pressed his against them. Lily shoved her tongue past his lips and invaded his mouth. Kevin was amazed at how well she moved her tongue and he assumed that she was probably very good at other things as well.
He guided the two of them to a chair. Kevin sat down on it and Lily straddled his lap. She was small but in that position the size difference was meaningless. Her breasts were jutting right at his face. He held her tightly around her waist and pulled her to him. She leaned into him and he pressed his face into her breasts. They were covered by the silky, black material of her uniform but it felt good just the same. She weighed heavily on his crotch and he had a nice erection. Lily wiggled herself on him and that increased the friction on his penis, slight as it was.
At the same time, she began to unbutton her blouse so that they could do more interesting things. She pulled her blouse down and Kevin unclasped her bra. Her tits popped out at his face and he rubbed his cheeks against their smoothness. Then he put his face between the two mounds and Lily pressed them on either side of his face. He sighed at the feel of the cool skin on his cheeks and then he began to lick them like they were two ripe pieces of fruit.
Lily moved back from him a little bit so that he could lick her soft and succulent tits. She leaned slightly forward again and fed him the nipple of her right breast. Kevin eagerly took it into his mouth and sucked on it. Her nipple was rather large in proportion to her breast but it made a nice mouthful for him. She leaned against him trying to shove as much of her breast into his mouth as she could.
Kevin was ecstatic about his turn of luck. Here he was on the boat not more than twenty minutes and he had a breast being shoved into his face by a pretty little thing that he was sure was going to go all the way with him.
He hoped that nobody would walk into the kitchen when they were in the middle of something. Kevin reached behind Lily and unzipped her dress all the way down to her ass. Lily felt it and got off him. Her nipple popped out of his mouth and she stepped out of her dress.
She stepped back so that Kevin could watch her. Then Lily slipped out of her bikini panties and looked up at Kevin. He had worked his pants off him and he had a marvelous erection standing tall. Lily licked her lips while Kevin stayed in the chair. She got on her knees and moved in between Kevin's thighs.
Kevin gasped as he felt the touch of her wet tongue barely touch his sensitive penis. Lily was very gradual in her approach and she spent some time just flicking at his prick head with the very tip of her tongue. She had done it before and so she did a good and thorough job covering the most important points.
She darted her tongue at the underside of his prick head making Kevin groan and give little thrusts up at her mouth.
Lily took the hint and opened her lips. She moved her mouth down and took his cock into it. Her lips closed around the quivering rod and she began a soft and gentle sucking motion. Kevin lay back in the chair with his feet straight out.
Lily was methodical, almost like a machine. She kept up a steady sucking rhythm on his penis while Kevin merely lay back and enjoyed her work. He was trying hard not to come but Lily seemed determined that he should. Kevin wanted to save his load for when they were bound to be fucking and he was a bit surprised that Lily would want it to be over so quickly.
But Lily had other ideas. She didn't want Kevin to come just once. She wanted all he had and she was determined to get every drop. Of course Kevin didn't mind when it became obvious to him what she was after. He never minded being drained. But he didn't realize it until she had finished his first suck job.
He grabbed at the sides of the chair to steady himself and he gritted his teeth together so as to concentrate. He tried every means of concentration to avoid an orgasm. But Lily was constant. She never let up on her slow sucking that felt so complete and thorough.
Kevin could feel the rising feeling in his groin and his body raised up a few inches off the chair. Lily sensed his stiffness and she sucked on his penis even harder but with the same deliberation. Then Kevin erupted into her mouth and Lily swallowed every drop of his flood of come.
Kevin shot burst after burst into her mouth and it seemed like he wouldn't stop. Lily had really done a job on his cock and now she was reaping the results. She swallowed as fast as she could as the pearly white liquid kept on pouring and gushing into her.
Kevin was overcome by his orgasm. He lay back in the chair and let his cock do everything that it was supposed to without any interference. He gave up trying to stop it and now he enjoyed the sensual and unmatched pleasure of an orgasm that was the result of a well-executed suck job on Lily's part.
Lily massaged and milked his balls as she kept right on sucking Kevin's penis. That was when Kevin realized that they were far from finished. But now Lily didn't suck so slowly and methodically. She went crazy and whipped the inside of her mouth with his cock. She slobbered her wet lips on his prick head and lapped haphazardly with her tongue.
It was different than the way she had been sucking it at first but it was no worse. Kevin sat forward and held onto Lily's shoulders while she was haywire over his cock. He had come heavily in her mouth but the idea of her taking his come in her mouth was titillating to him and his erection didn't diminish too much. In fact, it got as big and stiff as the first time in very little time. Lily was doing such an amazing job on him that he felt that he wouldn't be able to hold out much more.
But this time Lily was ready. She waited until a small drop of come appeared at the tip of Kevin's penis. Then she stopped sucking it.
"Feel better?"
"Naturally."
"I'm glad."
"I guess I'd better go up on deck."
"Don't be ridiculous. The eyes of every woman on the boat would be staring right at your crotch. You really think you can hide that thing? What's the matter? Don't you want to make love to Lily?"
Kevin was charmed by her slight French accent. He was more charmed by the way she used her mouth on him and he wondered if she was that way with everything. He assumed that she probably was. .
"I thought we were finished."
"What? After what I did to you? I would never leave you in such a state."
Kevin smiled at her and she smiled back. It was at once friendly and at the same time it was full of lust and craving She got on one knee, affording Kevin a strange view of her cunt. She looked delicious and he had the urge to throw her on the floor and fuck the daylights out of her. But he also realized that she knew about sex and he didn't want to rush anything.
"Why have you come on this boat?" she asked as she began to stroke his penis. "I already told you."
"No, you didn't."
"I did."
"I'm not talking about the thing you said before. I don't believe that."
Kevin felt that she was smarter than he had believed and that there was no use in kidding around with her.
"Well, I came on with a friend of mine. Actually we're only on board for the fun. This is my vacation."
"So you think that working on a boat is a vacation?"
"Well, no, but I didn't think that I would have to do too much, especially since I'd be leaving when we get back to New York."
Lily looked at him and smiled.
"I can see that you're going to need some special help on this trip. I don't think that you know what you are doing. I can tell you that it is no vacation."
"I'd appreciate any help you can give me, Lily," said Kevin sincerely.
"You like my help so far?"
Kevin nodded at her and she walked over to one of the cooking tables. Kevin admired her trim, sexy form as she moved across the floor. The sound of the last call was heard coming from above, which meant that they would be putting out to sea shortly.
Lily sat on the table with her legs dangling over the edge. She had a jar of honey in her hand and she opened it.
"Bring me a wet towel, Kevin," she asked.
Kevin bought it but he never took his eyes off her. He saw her stick her hand into the honey and then smear it on her cunt. She worked it well into the cunt hair and against the red lips. He watched her get a gob of the sticky stuff on her finger and then shove it way up her cunt hole. She was careful to put some on her clit and some on her ass-hole as well.
She was propped up on her elbows and she looked at Kevin who brought her the towel. "Thank you."
She took the towel and wiped off the excess honey from her hands. Then she began to massage her own breasts as Kevin got ready to eat her cunt.
He got on the table but it was too uncomfortable. Then he stood at the edge of the table and that seemed to be better. Lily playfully wrapped her legs around his middle so that he couldn't bring his face down to her cunt.
"I think I can wait longer than you can, Lily," said Kevin with a smile.
She nodded at him and released him. He moved back slightly and supported himself by placing his hands on either side of the table. Then he slowly brought his face down to meet her cunt. When he was about two inches away from her pussy, he stopped his descent.
"What's the matter?"
Kevin didn't answer her since nothing was wrong. He simply had his own way of doing things just as she had her own way of sucking his cock.
He started by blowing at various parts of her cunt He loved the smell of the honey mixed with the more primal smell of her genitals in his face. Kevin directed his stream of air right at her clit and Lily shivered with pleasure.
"Oh, Kevin, I love it! I love it!"
Kevin blew for a little bit more and then he got started. He pointed his tongue at her cunt lips and began to lick the honey off her cunt. It was laid on thick and he had to lick hard to get to her skin. He tried not to get his face into her cunt until he got most of the honey off but it was difficult. Lily kept on moving around and he couldn't really blame her.
He slid his tongue along her cunt lips lapping at the sweet honey as he went along. Lily groaned with pleasure at the touch of his wet, probing tongue.
When the honey was off her cunt lips, Kevin slid his tongue in her slit. He wiggled it up and down the division between her red cunt lips. Each time he passed the part where her cunt hole was, he delved into her pussy a little bit before continuing on.
The honey gone from her slit, Kevin turned his attention to her cunt hole itself. She had gotten some honey a good way into the orifice and he intended to get it out. He braced himself and took a good whiff of her cunt and the honey before going in. Then he nuzzled his face against her cunt and shoved his tongue into her hole. He could immediately feel the opening close around his tongue as he slid it easily into her.
Then he began to lap out the honey. She had put a lot in there and he had to do it for a long time. Lily began to bump and grind so that she occasionally thrust her cunt up into his face which made his tongue go in a little farther than he could have made it go otherwise.
It was easy getting the honey out from the edge of her cunt hole and he cleaned her very well. But he had to jam his face against her cunt in order to get his tongue in far enough to get the honey out.
Lily began to squirm when Kevin began to move his tongue rapidly in and out of her cunt hole. He had gotten most of the honey out and now he merely kept up his tongue-fucking. She squirmed and bounced around so much that Kevin had to hold her down at her hips with a good deal of force.
He could taste the saltiness of her cunt and he decided to continue. He withdrew his tongue from her cunt hole and slid it along her slit until he came to her clit. His forearms held her down and he pried her lips open very gently. It really wasn't necessary but he did it anyway. Her clit was rather large for a girl her size and it was standing tall and hard.
Kevin watched it throb for a few seconds and then he planted a kiss right on top of it. Lily cried out and Kevin licked it. He merely ran his tongue along the sides of her clit with a very light touch. But this was temporary as he gradually increased the pressure of his wet tongue against her firm clit.
He pursed his lips around it and began to suck. Kevin only sucked on it for a few times when Lily began to buck violently and she couldn't hold herself back. She flooded her come against Kevin's mouth and he was kept very busy licking it up. He was amazed at the amount of her flow since she wasn't very tall. Every few seconds she would cry out and thrust her cunt at him again and more would be emitted.
His tongue was a little tired but Kevin diligently lapped at her cunt until there was no more come left. It almost appeared as if nothing had ever happened at all.
Kevin straightened up and Lily sat up. She grabbed him around the neck and pulled his face to hers. Kevin kissed her and she held him tightly in gratitude for a good time.
"I would like to do more with you. We stopped short but I did not know what you could do with your mouth."
Again he was charmed by her slight accent and she looked cute sitting on the table in the nude.
"Well, I'll be on this boat for a while and I'm sure that I'll be able to find some time for us."
"I'll see to it. But you must go. Somebody must be looking for you. I certainly wouldn't want you to be fired on your first day at sea."
"I hardly think that they'll do that. We left port quite a while ago. They wouldn't make me walk the plank for being a bad waiter, would they?"
"No, but some customers might want to see that happen if you are inefficient."
"I'd better go."
"Later?"
"Sure."
He got dressed and went back up to the purser's office. He remembered the route up and had no trouble finding his way among the maze of decks and ladders. He was only one deck away from the office and he was at the bottom of a stairway that led to where he wanted to go.
He started up and a woman appeared at the top of the stairs. Kevin looked up and was able to see right up her skirt. She was one of the most beautiful and sexiest women he had ever seen. Of course, at his viewpoint, he was only able to see the legs and the crotch but that was enough.
He had just come with Lily but he got the strongest hard-on when he saw this woman coming down the stairs. He continued walking up and he was hypnotized by the sight of her thighs and her crotch descending toward him. There was only one room for one person on the stairway.
"I think you'd better turn around and let me get down."
That broke the trance. She was standing right in front of him and he had to look up. He could see that she was quite tall even though she was on a higher stair. Her breasts seemed to want to burst out of her clothes. Her face exuded lust and excitement and her shiny, black hair cascaded down to her shoulders.
"I said you had better go back down and let me by."
Even her voice sounded rich and sexy. Kevin wasn't used to being a waiter and he glowered at her.
"I think that I'll see the captain about you unless you get back down the stairs!"
She took a step toward him and he remembered his place. At the bottom, she stopped to look him over. Kevin recognized the look she gave him very well and it excited him but he was still annoyed by her condescending attitude.
"You may carry my purse and follow me to my room."
"I'm afraid that I can't do that. I'm needed somewhere else right now."
"Oh, really!"
Kevin couldn't help but admire her striking form even though she was deriding him in a degrading manner. All he could think about was what she would be like in bed.
"I'm going to see the captain about you."
She stormed away and Kevin merely shrugged his shoulders. He couldn't help it if she was hung up on the servant thing. He didn't want her to go to the captain, though, since it would have to go badly for him. His hope was that she would merely calm down and forget about the whole thing. Kevin resolved to try to be polite to the passengers. He wasn't used to having to watch his behavior but he realized that he would find himself stranded in the Caribbean if he didn't do his job well.
He found his way to the purser's office but Blake wasn't there.
"Oh, it's you. I explained everything to your friend. He can tell you what's what around here."
Kevin thanked him and went to his quarters. They were way below deck and he had a hard time finding them. When he got there he found that Blake and himself had a tiny cabin to themselves. The bunk was so small that any idea of sex was ludicrous to even attempt.
Blake was singing in the shower and Kevin waited for him to emerge before finding out exactly what their duties were to be. Blake dried himself off and sat on the bottom bunk while Kevin seated himself on a small stool.
"So where did they send you?"
"Somebody spilled some soup in the kitchen. It was very interesting."
"What happened?"
"I'll tell you about it sometime when we're bored. I think you ought to tell me the bad news first. What do we have to do on this tub?"
"Well, we're waiters, or I think they call them stewards. That means that we wear these dumb uniforms you see hanging on the wall and we're at the beck and call of the passengers. Bringing them hot water or whiskey and things like that."
"But there must be hundreds of passengers!"
"No. You only have to take care of the cabins that you're assigned to. It only comes to about twenty passengers per steward."
"And that's all?"
"That's all. I guess you ought to get the run of the ship, though, and you must always be polite and helpful and all of that crap. Now tell me what happened in the kitchen."
CHAPTER THREE
"Before I do, what happens at meals?"
"Oh, we have to serve them."
"That's fine. I don't think I'm going to like this job," groaned Kevin.
"You better not blow it. Did you see some of the women that are on board this boat? Some of them are sensational."
"That's great if you happen to have them at one of your cabins or your table."
"No, no. You get free time. When things are quiet you can run around the ship. You just have to watch your manners. They want you to fraternize with the women. That's why they come on these cruises," said Blake.
"Well, that sounds better."
"Now, tell me about the kitchen."
They started up for the afterdeck to check what cabins they were assigned to. The tugboats were guiding the big ship out of the harbor and they paused to watch them work. It was a beautiful day and they had that great feeling that one only feels when he is leaving somewhere familiar to go to somewhere strange and new.
"Now about the kitchen."
"Yeah?"
"Well, as you know I was sent down to clean up this mess. I get down there and there's nobody around except for this cute, little girl with dark hair and a French accent."
Kevin stopped as they climbed another set of stairs.
"C'mon. Tell me about it."
"Oh yeah. Well, I know that you wouldn't be that interested in sordid details but she comes right over to me and, before I know it, I'm sitting in this chair and she's on my lap with her tits sticking right in my face!"
"But who was she?"
"An employee, I guess. Anyway she said that she worked for the ship."
"What else did you do?"
"I didn't ball her if that's what you mean. I didn't have time. I thought that somebody would be expecting me on deck. But I got a nice taste of her."
"Mmmmmm. Maybe I'll run into her."
"Chances are she'll run into you."
They reached the afterdeck and went into a room marked for ship's personnel only. Inside was a board with the names of the various stewards and their cabin assignments across from the names. Kevin and Blake scanned the sheet until they found their assignments.
"It doesn't seem so bad," remarked Blake.
"Hell, you don't know what you're talking about. You don't even know what the people are like in those cabins. They could be real bastards that'll drive you around all the time so you get no time off. It could be horrible."
"What a pessimist! And supposing there are some beautiful and horny women in those cabins? What if there's only one?"
They made their way back to their cabin and changed into their uniforms. Then they headed lack to the afterdeck to see if there was anything for them to do. When they got there they met the man who had taken care of their cabins until they were ready to work. He told them that they should be ready for work at any time.
Kevin disliked his new uniform. It was stiff and it looked stupid on him. He felt demeaning in it and he cringed at the idea of jumping like some kind of lackey at the slightest order from a passenger. He felt that it was going a long way just to get fucked but he supposed that he would feel better when he was with one of the women or back with Lily.
They watched New York fade in the twilight as the big boat headed for the sea and then south. It was soon time to serve dinner and Blake was excited about that.
"I don't see why you're so fired up about serving dinner," remarked Kevin.
"Look. Everybody on the boat is coming to dinner, right?"
"Uh-huh."
"So we get a perfect opportunity to look over the passengers and it gives them a perfect opportunity to look us over."
"You've been finding out things about this haven't you?" asked Kevin.
"You better believe it. The first meal on these boats is very important for the women. It's their first opportunity to be seen and they can see if there is anybody worth going after. Their first choice is another passenger. They like rich men who have the bread and the time to take these little cruises but they settle for crewmen all the time. That's us."
They reported to the dining room just as the first passengers began to trickle in. The captain was already seated at the head table and they were glad that they didn't have to serve him. In fact neither of them had even met the man and neither really wanted to.
Blake kept an eagle eye on the entrance in case anybody interesting should walk in. He constantly elbowed Kevin as each woman entered. At one point a particularly stunning blonde walked in in a see-through gown and Blake nearly knocked the wind out of Kevin.
"Look! Look at her!"
"Where?"
"That one!"
Kevin eyed the beautiful woman as she glided across the floor to the table that Blake was taking care of.
"Ha! I knew that I was going to get lucky tonight."
Just then a tall man walked in and sat down next to the woman. He leaned over and kissed her passionately on the mouth.
"Honeymooners!" muttered Blake.
"I could have told you that. I saw the ring on her finger," explained Kevin.
Another good looking girl strolled by and sat down at Kevin's table. He looked her over and she stared straight at him.
"Hey, that's the most blatant come-on I've ever seen," whispered Blake.
"So. What do you want me to do about it?"
"Whatever you think best."
"Well I'm certainly not going to do anything here."
"Oh well. I suppose there's better on board."
They stood up and watched the dining room fill up. Soon they went to work carrying out food to the passengers. It was boring and tedious work and Kevin hoped that it would soon be over. He wasn't used to this kind of work.
He carried out more main courses and was able to take a break only when everybody had been served and had gotten busy eating their food. He saw Blake standing by taking a breather.
"Well I hope you're enjoying yourself," said Kevin in a sarcastic tone. "Look at that one."
Kevin followed Blake's gaze and saw a cute blonde sitting at the table. She was making obvious eyes at Blake in between mouthfuls of food.
"Not bad."
"What are you talking about? She's great! You should have seen her when she was standing up. She's wearing this little skirt that covers just enough to keep her decent. What thighs! And that hair!"
"You're not falling in love, are you?"
"Don't be stupid. But you must admit that she looks awfully nice."
Kevin had to agree and he was a little bit envious that Blake had gotten latched onto by her. It was obvious to Kevin that she would be seeing Blake after dinner and he wished that he could run into something before the meal was over.
The work was lousy but he decided that he wouldn't mind if he could only be fucking something nice in a regular fashion. He supposed that he always had Lily in the kitchen but he wasn't that excited over her. She was too easy and too willing. He knew that the trip was going to be unbearable if Blake made out all right and he didn't. He could just imagine how he would feel if Blake came in every night at about three in the morning while Kevin had to go without sex.
He was feeling particularly depressed when he saw her. It was the girl at top of the stairs, the one that had been so rude to him. He wondered why he didn't notice her before. She was right there at his table eating her soup. He looked at her and wished that he had met her under different auspices. Kevin knew that she would never even consider having any kind of sex with him. It was too bad since she was the best thing he had seen in a long time.
She glanced up at him and he looked into her eyes for what seemed like a long time. He found her exciting and attractive. She looked sternly at him and he stared back just as boldly. He never considered that she would be interested in him sexually which was a shame.
He broke off the staring contest to see Blake leaning over the blonde to serve her more soup. He could see that Blake was getting an eyeful of her breasts which were barely covered by her sheer blouse. She was looking up at him with hungry eyes and Blake was loving it. Kevin chuckled to himself and looked back at his dark-haired beauty.
He was surprised to see that she was still watching him very intently and he wondered if he were wrong in thinking that she was too cold to be interested in having any fun. Perhaps she was a real tigress in bed and he had miscalculated about her. Kevin wished that he was wrong but he sensed that he was in for a string of poor luck. It would be asking too much for her to start giving him those come-on looks that Blake was getting from his blonde.
But there it was! She motioned for him to come over to her. Kevin moved to her seat.
"More soup."
It was more of an order than a request and Kevin resented the tone. He could sense that she did it that way on purpose but he knew that he had better play the game. He was in no position to make any smart replies to her.
"Yes, ma'am."
He went into the kitchen and took a few deep breaths to check his mounting anger. He composed himself and managed to serve her the soup without pouring it over her.
"I've changed my mind, thank you. You can take it back," she said haughtily.
Kevin could see that she was enjoying this and he could also see that she was merely trying to provoke him into doing something stupid. He didn't understand why but what he did understand was that she wouldn't have bothered with him at all if she wasn't interested in him in some way or another.
He kept calm by concentrating on her good points which were definitely substantial. She had a firm and jutting chest and Kevin was able to recall the form of her healthy thighs. They reminded him of the thighs he had seen on a poster of a girl climbing a mountain in the Alps. She had the same healthy, outdoor thighs. They could have belonged to a dancer.
She had a large, perfectly formed ass that swayed when she walked in just the right manner. Kevin knew that if she had all of that going for her that she had to be sensational in bed. He was anxious to try her out but he was leery of what the terms might be.
The meal was lengthy since the ship wanted to impress the passengers with its plentiful dinners and quality food. When it was over, Kevin felt quite tired and he was grateful for the chance to relax.
"Some holiday," he muttered to Blake.
"What are you complaining about? I saw the way that girl was looking at you. You'll probably hear from her "What about that blonde?"
"Oh, "Yeah."
"That's Carla. Pretty, isn't she."
"You could say that."
"Oh, look. You're not going to get upset if I make it with some chick and you don't, are you?"
"If that happens then you can bet I will."
"As far as I can tell, you've been the one that's been getting all of the action."
Kevin had to agree with him on that point. He wondered why he kept on forgetting about Lily. It must have been that he was not really that interested in her. It occurred to him that he never did do her ass when he was down in the kitchen. He had meant to but it slipped his mind. He smiled when he thought of how she must have looked when she discovered the stickiness up her ass.
No, he was more interested in the haughty bitch that had been giving him a hard time since he met her. He knew that Blake wouldn't bullshit him about this kind of thing. If he said that the girl was looking at him then Kevin knew that he could believe it.
They sat down on some deck chairs that happened to be outside of the bursers' office. They didn't have to do anything unless a passenger in their section called for them. If that was the case then the man in the office would let them know that somebody wanted them for something.
Kevin was hoping that nobody would call for them. He was content to relax in the deck chair and watch the horizon and the water. He was quite comfortable and was experiencing that feeling of not caring if things ever changed again.
On the other hand, Blake was anxious for someone to call for him. "Damn."
"Relax."
"With all of those girls down there? How can I relax? One of them is bound to call for me.
Almost as if a prophecy was being fulfilled the man in the office leaned out the door.
"Who has cabin seventy-four."
"I do!" cried Blake as he leaped to his feet. "The party there wants a bucket of ice and two bourbons. You can get it in the kitchen."
"Yes sir!"
"Don't do anything I wouldn't do," called Kevin after the fleeting form of Blake. He leaned back in his chair and tried not to think about sex.
Blake charged down the gangway and picked up the order for ice and bourbon in the kitchen. Then he had to slow down so that he wouldn't get lost in the maze of decks and corridors. It took him about fifteen minutes to locate the room. He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
He was anxious and a little nervous to see who was in the room. The man had said that there was a party that had called and that seemed to imply that there was more than one person here. It could be a husband and wife which was the worst but then it could also be two girls which would be the best. Blake decided to brace himself for the worst so that he wouldn't be disappointed if it turned out that way.
The door opened. It was Carla, the blonde. She had changed into a sheer negligee that reached the floor. Every contour of her stunning body was visible to Blake. He was even able to distinguish her panties and her bra. It was a little disappointing but then again she could have answered the door dressed in a skirt.
"Come in."
Blake came in and set the ice bucket and the drinks on the table. "Will that be all?"
He looked directly at her eyes when he asked that which was difficult considering the way she was dressed.
"You know, I'm not a lush. I don't drink two drinks at one time. The other one is for you if you like."
Blake smiled and walked back to the couch next to the table.
"I hope you don't mind bourbon. I don't know what you like," she said.
"Perhaps we can find out."
She gave a lusty laugh and plopped down on the couch next to Blake. They each took a drink and toasted each other. Blake downed his quickly and looked at Carla. She was the type of beautiful, buxom blonde that every man should fuck once in his life.
"I thought that there was somebody else here."
"Oh no. Just you and me." She smiled at him and took off her negligee. Then she stood in front of Blake and exhibited her body.
"What do you think?" she asked as she turned around.
"I think that you look wonderful but I bet you could look even better if you wanted to."
She smiled at him.
"That's true. Why don't you let me tell you what I think of your body?"
Blake stood up and turned around.
"Oh, I bet you could look much better if you really wanted to."
Blake laughed and began to take off his clothes. He had a firm erection just from the sight of Carla. He looked up when he was naked to see Carla in the same state. He was hypnotized by the sight of her delicious looking breasts and her smooth, creamy thighs. Her body was flawless and she looked so friendly and warm.
He started to go to her but she advanced to him and they sat down on the couch. Blake slipped his arm around Carla and she curled up with her head on his chest.
"Do you have to report back for anything?" asked Carla as she took hold of his penis.
"Nothing crucial."
"But they'll be looking for you."
"Yeah, that's true. I tell you what. You call them and thank them for the order. That way they'll think that I was already here and must be somewhere else on the ship. They'll look everywhere but here, all right?"
Carla stood up and went over to the phone. As she was dialing Blake kneeled at her feet and began to kiss and lick her ankle. He merely began there with the intention of moving up.
"Hello. This is cabin seventy-four. Yes. Oh stop that! No, not you. I just wanted to-Blake!"
Blake was nibbling on her smooth thigh and he bagan to lick her ass cheeks. It was having an effect on Carla and she was having trouble making the call.
"I just wanted to say that I got the order. Thank you and good bye!" yelled Carla quickly as she slammed the phone down. Then she pretended to be mad, looking at Blake, but she burst into laughter mixed with groans of delight.
Blake had worked his face between her large globes of flesh and he began to kiss her anus. Carla was having trouble standing so she eased herself onto the floor and lay on her stomach. Blake slipped his hands under her and grabbed her breasts while he pushed his face into her ass.
Carla groaned and clawed at the carpet while Blake licked her ass-hole. Her silky smooth flesh rubbed against his face as he pushed in so as to get his tongue inside her anus. When he did he began to move it back and forth. At the same time he squeezed Carla's tits and tweaked her nipples.
Carla bumped and reared her ass up at Blake which dislodged him from her. She turned around and sat on the floor. Blake moved toward her but she held out her hand to stop him.
"Well! I can see that you're going to be one with imagination," she remarked. "I don't understand."
"Nobody has ever done that to me."
"You mean your ass?" She nodded. "You like it?" She nodded again.
Blake moved toward her again but she persuaded him to lie on his back. Then she crawled on top of him and settled her ass on his mouth. At the same time she held his cock in her hand and brought her mouth down to it.
"You don't have to only do my ass, Blake."
He needed no reminding and the only thing that was on his mind was to lick this girl and fuck her but good and to try to hold back his orgasm for a little while anyway. She was a little heavy but he didn't mind it. Her soft ass practically smothered him but he was able to breath and he got started.
Carla was waiting for him to start licking her ass-hole again before she began on him. Blake stuck his tongue out and at her anus and began to flagellate it back and forth. Carla wiggled her ass and moved it even more firmly on his tongue making it go into her anus. Then she licked his penis.
She only used the tip of her tongue at first. She barely touched it but then she began to lightly rub it against his prick head. His cock throbbed in her hand. Carla bent lower and kissed it letting her lips rub against it. This caused her ass to rise up a bit from Blake's face. Her ass-hole was about an inch over his mouth. He reached up and lapped at the little bud of her anus.
Carla squealed with pleasure and then she moved her ass back. But this time she moved her cunt over his face. Blake looked up at the blonde cunt hair descending to his face. In a few seconds he could see no more as she settled her pussy on his face. He could feel her slit on his nose.
Carla felt her clit come into contact with his nose and she began to rear back and forth in a rocking motion on him. It gave Blake a birds eye view of her cunt hole but he couldn't lick her until she moved in either direction.
Carla was feeling very nice from rubbing her clit against his nose and she bent back down to suck on his penis. She fastened her mouth around it and pulled her head away from his groin making the wet insides of her lips slide against his cock.
Blake had a powerful erection and he knew that he was going to have a hard time restraining himself. He thrust his cock up into Carla's mouth as she rubbed her lips on it making it go back into her mouth as she finished moving her head away from it.
Carla leaned her forearms on his thighs to keep him still. Then she moved forward a bit so that her cunt hole was on his mouth. She waited until she could feel Blake's tongue in her cunt.
Blake could taste the saltiness of her cunt. He shoved his tongue against the wetness and slid it into her pussy hole. He could feel the opening tighten around his slick tongue and he moved it in farther. Then Carla began to mash her cunt back against his face in rhythm to his tongue-fucking.
At the same time she had held him down so that he wouldn't move. She got his cock into her mouth and began to suck on it. Carla held his balls in her free hand and squeezed on them each time he came close to having an orgasm.
Blake was pleased that she knew about those things since it would make it much easier for him. Carla had begun to flow into his mouth and he had to stop moving his tongue in order to lap up her come. She weighed heavily on him since she was a tall, well-built girl and she was heaving her cunt back on him trying to get the most from his cunt eating. His nose was very near her ass-hole while his mouth was smothered by her cunt hole. He could feel her clit rubbing against his chin.
Carla was sucking on his rod as hard as she could. At the same time she was whipping his cock with her tongue. The two of them groaned and wriggled and humped on the floor until Carla really let loose. She had been riding on Blake with a string of orgasms but this was her big one. She suddenly mashed her cunt down firmly on his mouth and exploded.
Blake lapped up her wetness as best as he could but it was a hard job and most of it went on his face. He knew that he couldn't last much longer himself and he hoped that Carla didn't intend to cheat him out of his orgasm.
She didn't. She released her hold on his balls and started to suck even harder and to move her tongue on his prick head even faster and more firmly. She could feel Blake stiffen and she knew that he was about to come. She could taste a small bit of his come just before he came. Then Blake let loose.
His first gush shot out of his swollen penis and into her waiting mouth. It was followed by many more. Blake held his breath as he emptied his balls into Carla's mouth. She swallowed his come as it hit her mouth and the feeling of her cheeks pressing against his cock while she swallowed made him come even harder.
They lay still while they each let the last sensations of their orgasms ebb away from them. Then Carla rolled off of Blake and they both sat on the floor.
Blake got up and walked to the bathroom.
"You're not leaving?"
"I don't want to."
"I don't want you to."
"I'm just washing my face."
He wanted to get her come off of his face but he had no intention of leaving. Carla was one of the most exciting women that he had ever touched. When he was finished washing his face he sat on the couch. Carla sat next to him and she got him to lie down with his head in her lap.
Blake looked up at her marvelous breasts hanging over him. Carla looked down at him between her breasts and then she bent over. She lowered her breasts on Blake's face and let him lick at her smoothness and her nipples.
Blake reached around her and held her while Carla reached down and massaged his cock. It had not gotten that limp but it was not as stiff as it was before which was understandable.
Carla fed him her nipple of her left breast. It was a pleasant mouthful and Blake sucked on it quietly for a little while. All the time Carla kept on stroking his cock until it was as firm as it could get.
Then Blake got up and let Carla slide out from under him. He lay on his back on the couch and she straddled his chest.
"Will you eat me out again?"
"I'd like to but there isn't time. I don't want to press my luck too much."
Carla agreed with him and she moved back to his penis. She reached down between her legs and aimed his cock at her cunt. Then she got her cunt hole set over his penis and sat down on it. Blake sucked in air between his lips as he felt the incredible, wonderful, smooth wetness of her cunt.
It was a pleasantly tight fit which was due to the fact that Carla was flexing her cunt muscles so as to make her hole smaller. She sat still on his cock until the novelty of the initial insertion had worn off. Then she raised herself up a few inches only to sit back down again.
Blake matched her rhythm by thrusting his cock up at her cunt every time she sat back down. They settled into a steady rhythm and enjoyed each other in that position for quite a while.
"I thought that you had to go."
Blake merely smiled up at the beautiful girl. There was absolutely nothing in the world that could have made him get up from under Carla. She felt so damn good and it had been a while since he had had a good fuck, in his opinion.
Black reached up to hold on to her magnificent breasts that were hanging over him like ripe fruit. He playfully tweaked the nipples and jerked his cock up into her at a faster rate.
Then Carla dismounted from him. She lay on the floor on her back with her legs spread apart. Blake looked down at her magnificent sight. Her cunt quivered and her whole body trembled in anxious anticipation of Blake's reentry.
He kneeled between her thighs and stroked her hips as he slowly eased himself on top of her body. He rested on her, feeling the wonderful smoothness of her skin and the sensuousness of her curves. Carla felt his nose nuzzling her neck and she stretched her body out beneath him. The ship was gently rocking increasing the erotic effect on them.
Then Blake rose above Carla. His cock was rock hard and he guided it to her pussy. He found the opening and nudged his prick head into it. Carla opened her thighs wider as she felt the solidness of Blake's penis push and slide into her cunt hole. It felt so filling to her.
When he was in as far as he could go he lay still. Carla held his waist to her body by crossing her legs over his back and pulling him in tightly.
Her thighs felt smooth and good to Blake and he began to fuck her. He started out slowly as usual but he varied his plunges. At first he shoved in hard and fast, stayed deep within her for a few seconds, and then slowly pulled out only to repeat the whole cycle again and again and again.
The pleasure was so intense that Carla could not help but cry out in delight. Blake merely grunted with each plunge into her moist cunt.
He knew that he was very late in getting back to the office and they were probably looking for him and wondering where he was. He knew that Kevin knew exactly where he was and he grinned to himself. He also knew that he wasn't leaving until he finished fucking Carla. Actually he told himself that it really didn't matter since they would be playing together for the rest of the cruise and maybe more. One never can tell.
He shifted his tactics in her and began sliding slowly into her and pulling out quickly.
Carla. was most pleased with his variety and she did her best to .please him by vigorously heaving up and down. Blake felt like he was riding on a wild horse but it felt good and he enjoyed her energetic participation.
He could feel his orgasm coming on and he stopped for a few seconds to try to relax. But Carla was reaching her climax and couldn't stop for anything. Blake could feel her cunt tighten and relax again and again on his swollen and loaded cock.
Blake began twisting his hips and moving his cock in a circular movement. Carla responded by moving her cunt in the opposite circle. She let out a stifled scream as her orgasm cascaded over her body. Blake felt her body shake and tremble and he knew that he was going to be joining her He skipped the style and just plunged away into her cunt at a comfortable speed and let his climax come on him at its own speed. He ripped into her again and again and then he slowed down as the good feeling tingled in his cock. He paused and burst his come into her pussy. As the first bit gushed in he resumed his fucking to help the rest of his come shoot out.
Locked together, they wrestled on the floor until both of their orgasms had subsided. Then they lay in the same position quietly for the longest time. When Blake finally rolled off of her he didn't know what time it was or even if it was day or night. He didn't care while he was fucking Carla but now he knew that he was going to have to face some consequences. As far as he was concerned, it was well worth it.
CHAPTER FOUR
Blake pulled his pants on while Carla put on a robe.
"See you around?"
"Sure," he answered cheerfully and he bent over to give her a kiss.
Blake walked out of the cabin in the dark of the deck. There were trails of lights from the various cabins but most of the ship had gone to bed and only the night watch was on duty.
Blake walked quietly up to the afterdeck just to see if there was anything doing. The officer was not there and Blake went in to check if there was anything about him on the board. There wasn't and he left the office to go to his cabin.
He had gotten the hang of getting around the ship and so he had no trouble finding his cabin even though it was near the bottom of the huge craft. He opened the door of the cabin as quietly as he could manage since he assumed that Kevin was already asleep. However Kevin was wide awake and the light was on. He was lying fully clothed on his bunk with a pint of Brandy in his hand.
"Are you drunk?"
"Where've you been?"
"You don't sound drunk."
"I'm not and I knew where you've been. Tell me about it but don't go into any detail. I don't need the excitement. I was planning on going to sleep tonight."
"So, it was great. She's one hell of a fuck."
"Yeah, well, she looked it."
"Am I in any trouble with anybody?"
"Trouble? Naw. You were only gone for about three hours," replied Kevin.
Blake looked troubled and he wondered what was going to happen to him. He envisioned himself being put ashore without any money at the first port. But he figured that there was no use worrying about it. If it happened, it happened and there was nothing he could do about it either way.
He took his clothes off and got into his bunk.
"Oh, stop worrying. I meant what I said. The officer on deck was wondering where you were when somebody from your section called for some food or booze or something. I knew what happened when that blonde called up to thank us for the service so I covered for you," he said.
"Well thanks, Kevin. That, was good of you."
"Save it. I wouldn't have done it on my own. I was perfectly content to forego the pleasures of the flesh and to sit on my deck chair to watch the great ocean slide by. But the officer asked me where the hell you were and I told him what I thought."
"You what?"
"Yeah. I'd been talking to some of the crew. It seems that the most natural thing in the world here is for the crew to shack up with the female passengers. So when I told the officer on deck that you were probably screwing one of the passengers, he shrugged his shoulders and told me to cover for you until you decided to show up again."
"I'm sorry."
"No need. I'm sure you'd do the same for me.
Blake got into bed and almost immediately fell into a deep and restful sleep.
On the other hand, the brandy was keeping Kevin awake. He was wondering if the whole thing was a waste of his time. He severely disliked waiting on people and he didn't like doing what he was told which was the large majority of his work on the boat. He liked what had happened with Lily in the kitchen. He would have been sick if he disliked it. But she wasn't really the best woman for him. He was not that excited about her.
But the woman in the dining room, the one at the top of the stairs, the one that had been deriding him since they had met was another story. He found her fascinating and very sexy. It didn't necessarily have to be that girl in particular but he wanted one that would excite him the way she did. He knew that the possibility of him ever being in the same bed with her was slim. The way she looked down on him was enough to tell him that she despised him and treated him like her personal servant. But then Kevin was not that good at reading women.
What was really bothering him was the way he thought that he might feel if he got back to
New York at the end of the week without having fucked anybody impressing and then having to go back to work for another year without a vacation. That was a bit too much. He decided that if that happened that he would quit working at the station and take off.
Money would be a problem but he figured that he was a trained mechanic and could get work in any part of the world where people used motors.
The brandy was not settling well in his stomach but it was making him sleepy. He could feel a bad night coming on as far as sleeping was concerned. He was horny and had a firm erection but he didn't want to masturbate in case he met anybody decent. Of course he could always get his rocks off with Lily the next time he was in the kitchen.
Either way, if things didn't improve markedly by the time they reached St. Thomas, he decided that he would leave the ship and not come back on. If he was going to chuck his job and travel, St. Thomas would make a good first stop.
The brandy was getting to him and he had the urge to start talking to himself. He didn't want to wake up Blake even though he felt like he ought to. He was genuinely envious of his friend especially since he had not gotten any sex that could compare to the obviously fine time that Blake had had with Carla. But he was his friend and Kevin put that first over his personal gripes.
He closed the bottle and stuck it in his chest of drawers. Then he turned over and went to sleep. That was when he discovered what was really bothering him. Kevin was sea sick. It had crept up upon him slowly but surely and now he recognized the familiar sensation of nausea.
He knew that the only way to cure sea sickness is to throw up and don't drink. The brandy was sloshing around his stomach and he got up to vomit. It wasn't too difficult and he felt better afterward. Then he got into his bed and dozed off.
Rather than wake up after a nice, peaceful sleep, Kevin and Blake were awakened by the loud banging on their cabin door.
"Don't stall around. You have to be upstairs on the afterdeck in ten minutes and don't be late!"
They didn't know who was yelling at them but he sounded like he had some authority so they moved quickly. Blake had a chance to look at the clock while he was getting dressed. It read seven o'clock and he peered closer at the dial in disbelief.
"Shit! Do you know what time it is?"
"No and I don't want to know."
They finished dressing and ran up to the afterdeck. They ran into the rest of the stewards of the boat.
"All right! Get your breakfast and be quick. There's no change in the routine for today. That's all," said the new officer of the day. There were two of them and they rotated every other day.
Kevin and Blake followed the mob of men and women down to the kitchen where the breakfast awaited them. Lily was not in the crowd and Kevin assumed that she either had the day off or she was on the night shift or she was helping to serve the meal to the help. He wanted her to be there so that he could show her to Blake since he was interested in what she looked like.
The breakfast was decent enough and they ate quickly. Just as they finished a bell rang.
"What's that for?" asked Kevin.
"That means that we have to go serve breakfast to the lords and ladies of this stinking yacht!" growled one of the more experienced stewards.
"I don't think he-likes his work," commented Blake.
"I believe you're quite right. I don't happen to like it either," replied Kevin.
They went up to the main dining room and took their positions at the tables. Soon the guests started to stroll in in little groups or by themselves.
"One of the stewards told me that this is the worst meal of all. Some of the passengers don't come to breakfast until eleven or so and we have to stay until eleven-fifteen."
Kevin looked at his watch. It was just turning eight.
"You mean we have to stand around for over three hours?" he asked incredulously.
Blake merely nodded at him.
"Don't feel so glum about it. Why not approach the thing by thinking how comfortable and happy you make the passengers by serving them so nicely. That ought to make this a pleasure, shouldn't it?" said a steward at the next table down from Kevin.
It was too early in the morning to appreciate any sarcasm so Kevin merely growled which caused the other man to cackle.
Soon a few people plopped down at Kevin's table and he went to work. It was harder since there was a variety of things they could want and he had to make special trips to get the right thing for each passenger. The other meals usually had a choice of two or three main dishes.
Carla was one of the first to sit at Blake's table. She didn't wave to him but Kevin could see a big, shit-eating grin on her face when she looked at him. Blake went over to help her sit down. Kevin watched them talking and then Blake pointed toward him. Carla looked over at him and smiled.
It was all fine but he just wasn't really in the mood to smile back at her. He gave her a little grin and then went on with his work. The only thing that was in the back of his mind was that he was hoping that the dark-haired girl would show up for breakfast. He didn't like the way she treated him but he loved to even look at her. He thought that the haughty type of people like her wouldn't show up for breakfast.
As usual he was wrong. It was late but she did show up and her attitude hadn't changed at all. She strolled over to her seat and snapped her fingers at Kevin which made him wince with anger. He pretended not to notice her but it didn't work at all.
"Waiter, I called for you!" she cried.
He sighed and went over to her.
"Yes ma'am."
"You know I could have reported you for ignoring me the way you did. I think you owe me an apology."
Kevin was damned if he would do that.
"All right. Have it your own way."
She got up and started for the captain's table. Kevin decided very quickly that he would be far better off if he would merely swallow his pride and apologize. He ran to her and grabbed her by the arm. "I'm sorry."
She looked at his hand on her arm and then at him. She smiled and walked back to her seat. Kevin took her order and went to get it. He caught her smiling out of the corner of his eye as he left. He was boiling mad but he also noticed that he had a strong erection. She just looked so good to him. She had on a pair of tight, clinging pants that accentuated her round hips and buttocks.
He brought her food to her. He was hoping that perhaps she would say something other than her usual verbiage. She began to eat and then she looked up at him with an annoyed look on her face. Kevin moved away from her and decided that she would be a huge waste of his time. Even though she did look good it wasn't worth the enormous effort she seemed intent on making it. Still he hadn't seen her accompanied by anybody. Just a ballbuster.
Time dragged on until it was eleven o'clock and he didn't have to serve anymore. He was through and he didn't have to serve lunch that day. Therefore he was free unless one of his passengers happened to call for him. Blake was in the same situation. Kevin walked over to where he was just waving good-bye to Carla.
"What do you want to do until tonight?"
"I know what I want to do but I can't do it."
"She occupied?"
"Yeah. She said she wanted to experience the different things on the ship."
"You must have had a good time last night."
Blake merely rolled his eyes at Kevin.
"Okay, but we ought to do something."
"Hell, what can we do?" We have to stay by the cabins so that limits us pretty well."
"I never disliked loafing."
Blake shrugged and they went to find some comfortable deck chairs. They went down to their own deck so that they wouldn't have to go far when they were called. They left word with the officer on deck where they would be. They stationed themselves by the interdeck phone and then they got comfortable.
Kevin set up the chairs facing the water and toward the stern. Blake came back with some gin and tonic and a bucket of ice. They both lay back in the deck chairs and Kevin poured the drinks.
"Now this isn't bad at all."
"Yeah. Almost like a vacation."
"Breeze in your face. Some gin in your hand and a girl waiting for you in the cabin. That's living," said Blake as he look a long sip of his drink.
"You can talk."
"Hell, you mean that girl hasn't approached you yet?" cried Blake. "What girl?"
"The one at your table that you watch all the time."
"Oh her. No. She treats me like one of the hired help. She's a real castrator."
"Well, then she's playing games with you. I can see her when you can't and I'm telling you. She watches you like she's in heat when you aren't looking. She's really hot for you. Anytime now she'll call for you to bring her something, anything at all just to get you in her cabin. Apparently that's the way they operate on these boats," said Blake.
Kevin mused over that possibility and decided that he would believe it since it was more pleasant to believe it than to disbelieve it. But he cautioned himself not to get carried away with the idea. That way he wouldn't be that disappointed if she never showed any interest in him.
They sat still for awhile and sipped their drinks. It was the first time that either of them had really relaxed on the boat and it felt very nice.
Then the call came through. It was one of
Kevin's cabins. He didn't know who was in it but Blake seemed to give the impression that he did.
"I told you she wouldn't be long. Don't worry buddy. I'll watch out for you until you get back."
Kevin went to the kitchen to get a bucket of ice and then he took it to the designated cabin. He knocked once and entered. He could smell perfume and he immediately got excited. It just might be her room. He wasn't sure if he wanted it to be or not.
"I'll be right out. Don't go away."
It was a female voice to be sure but he wasn't sure if it was her voice or not. It was hard to tell.
The door opened and a woman came out. "You can pour yourself a drink if you like."
She was obviously suggestive but Kevin was not really interested. For one thing she didn't look that good. Kevin would have preferred to make it with Lily. It hadn't occurred to him that he would have to spend time avoiding the undesirable women on board the ship.
"Uh, I can't stay, miss. I'm due to be back on deck immediately. I'm sure you'll understand. I'd love to stay but I'd be fired from my job if I don't get up there right away."
"Of course. I understand. Another time."
"Certainly."
Kevin knew that he would never come back to see her and he supposed that she also knew. He left the room and went back to his deck chair. He had just gotten set with his drink when the call came for "him again.
Blake didn't even comment this time. Kevin went to the kitchen to get the order and then he came back to the proper cabin. There was no mistake this time. He knocked on the door and she answered him in a clear and commanding voice. "Come in."
He entered her cabin and set the tray of food on the table. "Sit down."
It wasn't an invitation. It was more of a command. Kevin could see no reason to leave yet so he obeyed and sat in a chair.
"Mmmmmm-I think I would prefer the porthole to be open."
Kevin stayed still in the chair.
"Didn't you hear me?"
"I heard you."
"Then do it."
Kevin stared at the marvelous body that was acting so crudely. She was the most attractive woman he had ever seen and he couldn't believe she had such a nasty disposition.
"Let me put it to you in this fashion. If you don't do as I say then I shall have to report you to the captain."
"Why should he believe you?"
"Why should he believe you? You're not one of his trusted crewmen. Besides, the passenger is always right. You'll see."
Kevin thought it over for about two seconds. He knew that she was probably right. He got up and opened the porthole.
"Good boy. You made the right choice. I happen to be a friend of the captain."
Kevin sat back down. He didn't like the way things were going at all.
"Take your clothes off."
He looked at her in amazement even though he understood what was going on. He stood still.
"You know I was touring the ship just before we left and I happened to see the kitchen. Very naughty. I wonder what the ship's policy is on that kind of activity going on between employees?" she said.
Kevin knew that she had him where she wanted him. He would have to go along with her craziness but he decided that there would have to be limits. If she started to do anything that might cause him pain then the job could go straight to hell.
He took off his clothes while the girl sat in her chair and observed him with a smile on her face.
"Very nice. What's your name."
"Kevin."
"Well, Kevin, I think you have an attractive body. Turn around," she ordered.
He did as she asked and she commented in a similar fashion about his ass, his legs and the rest of him. He felt like he was in a meat market.
"Relax. You're too stiff."
Kevin sat down in the chair and hoped that she wouldn't be angered by his action.
"My name is Laura. I'm really surprised that you put up with my actions. I suppose that I do have you over a barrel. What fun! You just about have to do whatever I toll you!"
"Not quite."
"Oh, I suppose there are things you just won't do. I hope that I don't shock you, Kevin."
Kevin didn't think that that was too-likely since he had seen and done just about everything there was to do.
Laura got up from her chair and began to disrobe. She only had a robe on. Underneath that she was clad in a tiny bikini. Kevin gasped at the sight of her flawless body.
"You like it don't you? Well, if you're a good boy and you do everything that I tell you, maybe you'll get to play with it," she said.
Kevin waited, naked in front of her, for her to say just what she wanted.
"Oh, this is most delightful. Why don't you come over here and kiss my foot. I mean it!"
Well, that wasn't so bad and he had done it willingly before. He knelt in front of her and brought his face down to the floor. Even her foot was sensual to him. Her pursed his lips and kissed it and then he licked her big toe just for good measure.
"I didn't tell you to do that. However, I liked it so I won't get angry. But in the future I want you to do just what I say," she said. Kevin watched spellbound as she took her bikini off. She lay naked on her couch on her stomach. He got an immediate and strong hard-on at the sight of her lovely, naked body. Laura turned to look at him.
"Oh my but I am impressed! Why don't you come over here and kiss my ass."
Kevin figured that Laura wasn't going to try arching dangerous. All of this was mild and he had seen and done much worse. He rather enjoyed it. After all, he would have wanted to lick her ass even if she didn't say to.
He sat on the edge of the couch by her feet. He ran his hands up the sides of her thighs until they rested on her hips. Laura pretended to be disinterested in this activity. He gazed at her wondrous, lovely ass. Kevin loudly kissed her ass-hole and then he really got started. He pulled his nose out of her ass crack and began to lick her ass cheeks. He didn't do this for long. He began to run his tongue along her ass crack but just on the outside of it. Each time his tongue ran up the crack he would push it in a little farther. He pried her ass cheeks. He didn't do this for long. He began to run his tongue along her ass crack but just on the outside of it. Each time his tongue ran up the crack he would push it in a little farther. He pried her ass cheeks apart so that he could get to her anus.
Then he gently licked her ass-hole. After a few tentative licks he began to lap at the orifice with the flat of his tongue. Then he pushed it into her. Laura let out a soft groan and heaved her ass up at Kevin's face.
He kept it up for a few minutes and then he withdrew. But he didn't stop. Kevin figured that if he got her going then she wouldn't have the time to think about giving commands and being so dominating. He started to lick her thighs on the inside. She tasted so good to him that it was certainly a labor of lust.
"Turn over," he whispered.
To his surprise, the dominating girl rolled over like a contented cat. Her pussy lay stretched out beneath him, waiting and ready.
He could see little drops of her dew on the cunt hairs and he got started.
He nuzzled his face in between her thighs and she instinctively opened them for him. The scent of her pussy filled his head and he began to eat her out.
It was as if he was possessed or something because he found himself devoting his entire being to the oralism he was indulging in with her. He had to do it as well as he could. He had never felt that way about a woman before. It wasn't love. It was the purest form of lust. He needed her body. No other would fulfill him to the extent that Laura's would. He blew streams of cool air on her warm cunt. Kevin directed the stream at her slit and he saw her pussy tremble and quiver beneath him. He was glad that she wasn't going to rush him. It showed that she could appreciate a good job which was what she was getting.
He pursed his lips and touched them firmly to her cunt hole. Then he blew hard into her and sent his tongue into her hole at a rapid pace at the same time. Laura cried out and thrust her cunt up at his face. He pulled his face back from her cunt and waited for her to calm down. He was waiting to hear her voice telling him to get to work but she didn't. Maybe her act was just that, an act.
He waited a few seconds and then proceeded. Now he nibbled at the circumference of her pussy. He moved his constantly moving lips all around her genital area. This he did for a few rotations and then he got down to some business at hand. He reached down with his hand and inserted his middle finger into her cunt hole. He was pleased with the way her cunt closed tightly around it and he knew that she was going to be one hell of a good fuck, probably the best in his life.
He began to slowly withdraw his finger until only the top portion was still in. Then he blew on her clit and felt her cunt hole squeeze his finger even tighter. Laura felt like he had put his cock in already.
Kevin withdrew his finger and slid back so that he was lying on the couch with his feet out and his face resting on Laura's cunt. He pushed his nose into her cunt hole and wiggled it around for a few seconds. He could feel the wetness that was growing there with each passing second of stimulation.
Kevin fastened his lips to her cunt hole and began to rapidly thrust his tongue in and out of her pussy hole. Laura began to come. Her first orgasms were more of a preliminary to the main event that was yet to come.
Kevin lapped up her flow whenever it got to be too much. Then he went right back to vigorously tongue-fucking her. Laura ground her hips down against the couch and constantly thrust her cunt up at Kevin's face making him have to hold her hips steady or he wouldn't be able to do much of anything.
He withdrew his tongue after many minutes of moving it around her cunt hole. He moved up a few inches up her slit until his mouth was right over her clit. He pried her cunt lips back slightly and then he kissed her button. Laura shivered and murmured. She was in an orgasmic stupor and there was no coming out of it until she exploded.
Kevin kept his lips on her cunt and sucked on it softly, slowly increasing the pressure and the sucking with each second. He knew that Laura wouldn't be able to hold back for much more so he began to bring her to the brink. There would be other times when he could bring her to the edge of the orgasm several times before letting her go just as he was sure she would be able to do to him.
Laura felt Kevin's tongue move back and forth across the top of her clit while his lips sucked and rubbed against the sides. It was just too much and she let loose with a loud cry. She jerked up hard with her hips and shoved her cunt hard against Kevin's face but he held her down fairly well and continued the sucking.
Her come flowed freely in bold spurts as her cream went on his chin for the most part. Kevin sucked on her clit for a few seconds after she came and then he began to lap up her come as it came out. Laura was completely carried away with her orgasm. She came again and again until she lost track of the number of times. All she did know was that she had never come so nicely before and that Kevin had given her the best performance of cunnilingus that she had ever felt.
Kevin sat up and leaned against the couch to rest. His cock was swollen but he knew that she wasn't ready to take it yet. He had to settle for playing with it himself until she was. Laura lay still on the couch on her back for a long time. Then she opened her eyes and looked up at Kevin. He was pulling on his penis and letting himself come close to coming before stopping.
Actually he thought that she had gone to sleep and he was about to leave when she opened her eyes.
"That was nice."
"Only nice?"
She smiled at him and held her hands out to him. Kevin got off his rear and lay on top of her lovely body. Her arms closed around him and she hugged him tightly. Kevin almost came on her lower stomach just from the contact with her smooth skin.
He nuzzled his mouth against her neck and moved his hands along the sides of her body, feeling her hips, her breasts, and her ass.
"You know, I'm friends with Carla."
"Who?"
"Carla, your friend's girl. The blonde." Kevin raised himself onto his elbows and looked at Laura with a questioning expression. "I said."
"I heard you."
"I just thought that you should know."
"Okay. Do you intend to treat me in the manner in which you've been treating me anymore?"
"My, my. You sound so distraught."
"Just answer me."
"Mmmmmm-I think that I'll treat you decently as long as your performance is up to par."
"All right."
Kevin smiled to himself. He knew damn well that she would be most satisfied with his lovemaking. He had never had any complaints yet and he didn't expect any for a long time to come. He especially knew that he would be most potent with a girl like her since she was so sexy and beautiful.
He wiggled his body in between her legs and rested his swollen penis on her cunt. He could still feel her wetness on her cunt hair and lips.
Kevin slid his cock easily into her pussy. It was soaking wet and so well lubricated for him. He grunted as he moved it in all the way. He could feel her cunt hair on his balls. Then he slowly began to fuck her. He didn't use any technique at all. It was just straight in and out. He knew that she had come very heavily and wouldn't be able to respond to a really good fucking.
Laura appreciated it and she lay, for the most part, quiet and still for him. It was merely for Kevin to get his orgasm. There was plenty of time for the marathons they would have and the huge orgasms that they would have when they locked into each other for nights at a time.
Laura felt very good to him and he knew that she had the potential to be excellent when she participated. He was so close to his orgasm that he only had to move his cock three or four times before his come gushed into her.
He lay still on top of her until his come stopped shooting. He remained in her even after he had stopped.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Maybe you ought to go back."
"Do you want me to."
"Don't be ridiculous."
Kevin knew that she was right. He didn't want Blake to cover his job all night. He eased his shrunken penis out of her cunt and rolled off of her.
"You know that you haven't kissed me once."
"There are a lot of things that I haven't done yet," replied Kevin.
He bent over and kissed her on the mouth. Her tongue seared into his mouth and he felt the blood rush to his organ again.
"I'd better go or I'll never get out of here."
He got dressed and went for the door.
"You want me to see you again, don't you?" he asked of her as he opened the door.
"Naturally."
He smiled and walked out. The ship was quiet and dark except for the lamps at intervals on the deck. The sea was like glass and Kevin felt wonderful. It was not the most work he had ever put into a fuck but it was still most satisfying. Still he knew that the best part of if was that there would be lots more than that and it would be better.
He already envisioned orgies with Carla and Blake taking part. It would be nice to fuck two women at the same time. And these-wouldn't be just ordinary women either. They were both beautiful and sexy. They were both knowledgeable in the ways of pleasure and there wouldn't be any time wasted on showing technique to them.
All in all it looked like he really was going to have some vacation. He found Blake sitting just where he had left him. Kevin noticed that most of the gin was gone and he was able to guess where.
But he knew that Blake was able to hold large amounts of liquor and still be able to function.
"Blake."
"What?"
"I thought you were asleep."
"I told you that I would look after things."
"You drunk?"
"A little."
"Well, you were right about the girl. Her name is Laura."
"Yeah, I know."
"How could you know that?"
"Look, I told you that she would be calling you. The fix was in. She's a friend of Carla's. That's how I knew. I guess you were the last to know."
Kevin felt like a jerk.
"Since you're feeling somewhat less than brilliant at the moment, let me help the feeling along. You know those two women had their eye on us from the start. They engineered the whole set-up. Now they want orgies and the works. Carla wants to meet you and you know I'd like to meet with Laura. I assume that she was great."
"That's putting it mildly. You mean they manipulated the whole thing?"
"Yup. It doesn't bother you, does it?"
"No, why should it. We have everything that we want now. I don't much care how it came about."
"You can go to bed if you want."
"I'm pretty comfortable right here. Sea breeze, night air, who could ask for more?"
"Maybe so but you'll find it a bit cold in the morning and you'll feel like shit."
"I'll take my chances. Oh, by the way. Lets switch tables tomorrow. It'll give me a chance to meet Laura and you can talk to Carla."
"How come Laura treated me so badly at first?"
"I don't know. I guess she was playing with you. Who cares. You're happy with her now, aren't you?"
"Yeah."
"Case closed."
Kevin left Blake and headed for his cabin. He felt tired and hot and he decided to take a shower. As the cool water hit his body he told himself that he should try to get one of the girls into the shower with him. It was always pleasant.
He found that he got an erection just thinking about the events of the night but he didn't masturbate. He decided that every drop of come in him was either going into a woman's mouth or her cunt, or even her ass, or it wasn't coming out. It occurred to him that he could dream and there was no stopping that.
He came out of the shower and saw that he only had a few hours left until they had to be up for breakfast. Then Kevin found out that they didn't have to serve breakfast that coming morning but they were on for lunch. That meant that he could sleep late. He was going to go fell Blake to sleep late but he told himself that he probably knew about it. Blake wasn't the kind of person that missed too much.
He slept rather well and he awoke in a distinctly better frame of mind. He didn't look forward to his duties with despair and glumness. Now he had something to look forward to and each day on this cruise promised to be one of sensual pleasure and lust.
He slept soundly until Blake woke him up for lunch. They went up to the dining room and switched tables just as they had decided the night before.
Kevin saw Carla and went over to talk to her. She strolled in wearing hot pants and a tight clinging blouse that allowed every contour of her shapely breasts to jut through the material. Kevin felt like he had reached paradise. She was very pleasant and open with "You're Kevin."
'That's right."
"Well, it's good that we all know each other now although I hope that I'll know you much better."
"You needn't worry about that."
"Oh good. We're all going to have such fun on this cruise. When do you get off work?"
Kevin felt like he was a girl being picked up in an office. He didn't mind. He found her fresh openness refreshing to the usual games and running around that was necessary to get to know somebody.
"I'm not sure but I know where your cabin is and I'll stop by."
"I'm tired of my cabin. Why don't we meet on the deck where the pool is."
Kevin wondered what was up. That was where most of the people on the boat were. He knew that they couldn't do anything there. Or could they? It occurred to him that this girl was a little more than meets the eye. Sure she was a dynamite looking blonde but she may have ideas about sex that he hadn't heard of yet. The way she was smiling at him suggested that she had every intention of getting to know Kevin inside and out on the stern by the poo.
For the rest of the meal he wondered how she was going to manage it. He couldn't figure it out.
Blake was getting friendly with Laura. He wished at that moment that he were a passenger instead of the hired help. That way he would at least be able to feel her thigh under the table. As it was he had to talk to the gorgeous creature and try not to get an erection that would be too noticeable.
He hadn't slept well and Kevin was right about the cold in the morning. The gin hadn't settled well with him at all and he felt internally lousy. But on top of all of that he felt spiritually wonderful. He had it made as far as he was concerned. He had two beautiful girls that loved to fuck and he had this boat to run around on. He was sure that they would get shore leave on the island but he didn't care if they never got there.
Blake didn't mind the work as long as his sexual diet remained nice and steady. As long as that was constant then he would do almost any job on the boat. He was glad that things were working out because he didn't want to hear any more of Kevin's gripes about their vacation. As far as Blake was concerned, he didn't care if they never got back to New York.
After lunch, Blake and Kevin were called on to do some maintenance work on one of the engines. The captain had discovered that he had two mechanics on board and he made use of them. It meant that they wouldn't be able to see the girls until they were through. Blake was able to get word to them and they set a new time. Then Blake went back down to the engine room to tell Kevin.
"I told the girls that we would meet them in an hour."
"Are you kidding? We'll never fix this thing that fast," replied Kevin in a soft tone so that the other men around couldn't hear them.
"Sure we can. Look, it's only an engine. It works the same as any other except that it's bigger."
"Yeah, just a little bit."
"C'mon. Let's get started. The sooner we finish the sooner we do more pleasant things."
They attacked the engine and Blake proved to be right. The trouble was not very serious. The boat was moving the whole time they repaired the engine and the problem turned out to be merely maintenance. They were finished in half an hour.
"There. I told you so. And we have a half an hour to get cleaned up besides. I've never let you down yet."
Kevin smiled. He was simply glad that they were through and he didn't care about the particulars of the thing.
"Where are you meeting Laura?"
"In her cabin."
"Lucky you. I'm meeting Carla on the stern near the pool."
"I agree that I'm lucky but why don't you think that you are? You sound like you don't expect to get anything going with Carla," said Blake.
"Well, what the hell can you do around a pool besides catch some sun and swim?"
"Ha. I'll leave that up to Carla. You're in for some surprises from that girl."
"We'll see," replied Kevin.
They got cleaned up and Kevin left Blake in the hall outside their cabin. He figured that he needn't get dressed up for anything because all he wanted to do was to fuck. He was glad that the captain had personally given them the rest of the day off for fixing the motor. He knew that he didn't have to react every time somebody wanted something. He wanted the entire day to be devoted to pleasure and sexual pleasure at that.
Blake went up to the next deck to Laura's room. He was very anxious to see her. He had never seen Kevin look so excited over a woman and that meant that she really had to be sensational. He could feel the adrenalin pumping through his body in anxious anticipation of his sexual encounter yet to come.
He came to her door and knocked.
"Come in."
He entered and sat down on the couch. He imagined that Kevin must have used that very couch with her the previous night. Then she came out. She was dressed for a walk on deck and Blake wondered what was up.
"Please don't make yourself comfortable, Blake. I thought we might go for a walk around the ship."
"You're kidding."
"You'll find that I rarely joke."
He didn't know if she was serious or not. She certainly sounded like she meant it. Blake was going to mention that he had other activities in mind but he felt that it would have been the wrong thing to say.
Her body was stunning and he could feel his cock begin to grow in his pants just at the sight of her legs. He could see that she was probably one hell of a lay. He began to mentally compare her body to Carla's. Carla won since it was hard to compare a body with clothes on to one that was naked. Still she looked very capable of doing most anything.
"Shall we go?"
He offered his arm and they walked out into the hallway. She led him more than he led her to the top deck where they began to calmly and slowly stroll around the ship. Blake was perplexed and he walked as if he had been sleeping for a long time and had just woken up.
They walked around the deck twice and then Laura decided that she was tired. Blake suggested that they go to her cabin or his to relax but she said that she wanted to take in the sea air. After all, she was paying for it.
They continued to walk until they came to an empty deck chair. Laura sat down in it and looked up at Blake.
"Sit down." He didn't know what to do. He wasn't sure if it was a joke or if she was serious. They were right out in the open where anybody walking by could easily see them. But then he didn't want to go disagreeing with her so he sat down on top of her in the deck chair. Actually she slid so that she was sideways and he did the same. They were comfortably snug and Blake felt that things were definitely picking up. It would be fine if he weren't so worried about getting caught. What if the captain should walk by?
"Relax."
"How can I?"
"I can see you're going to be no fun at all. What's bothering you?"
"Anybody can walk by at any moment."
"Oh really! Well, if it bothers you that much then I'll do something about it. Keep an eye out."
Blake got out of the chair and looked down both ends of the deck. "Okay."
Laura began to take her clothes off. Blake didn't see her until he turned around. He was shocked and pleased and excited when he did. She was beautiful and there was a noticeable bulge at his crotch. He stared quickly at her thighs, her dark crotch, her breasts and her ass.
"What do you think of me?"
"Beautiful. Beautiful but cover up for Pete's sake!"
"What a prude you are! I'll cover up if you strip."
"What kind of a deal is this?"
"Oh, what are you worrying about? We'll use this blanket here. People will think we're asleep."
Blake considered it and figured that it was the only way he was going to get his hands on that voluptuous, lusty body. He was scared about being caught but he took his clothes off. Laura lay naked on the deck chair and watched him with an amused expression on her face.
"Mmmmmm. You look nice in the nude."
Blake didn't waste any time modeling for her. He pulled her off of the deck chair and lay down in it. Then Laura lay on top of him, curling her body as she did so. Then they both pulled the blanket over their bodies so that only their feet showed. Blake hoped that people passing by would think that they were lovers and that they had their bathing suits on. "This is nice. Relax."
Blake was still nervous but the sensation of her warm and luscious body resting on his made him calm a bit. Her head was resting on his shoulder and she was nibbling at his neck while she massaged the tip of his penis.
Her breasts pushed into his stomach and her thigh was resting on the majority of his cock and his balls. Her other foot sensuously rubbed his legs.
"Don't move."
A woman passed by from the bow. Laura paid her absolutely no attention and began to rub her whole body on Blake.
"Oh, this is nice! Make love to me Blake. Right here!" She said loudly.
The woman was going to ignore them but she turned and pointedly stared at them. Laura was enjoying herself and making a show of it by almost tipping the chair over and making orgasmic sounds. The woman looked embarrassed and she hurried on.
"Why did you do that?"
Laura was laughing hysterically and couldn't answer him.
"I-I don't know. Yes I do. It was fun. Oh, Blake! Don't be so stiff."
"Would you prefer me soft?"
"Ha! That's better. We'll never get anywhere until you get into the swing of things."
"With a body like yours I could get places without trying at all."
"Mmmmmra. That's sweet," she said as she kissed him on the lips.
It tasted good to Blake and he pulled her chin toward his mouth. Their lips met and he shoved his tongue into her mouth before she could get hers into his. He knew that she would try. His correct guessing made her laugh again.
Blake reached under the blanket and held onto her breast. He pushed his fingers into the soft and yielding flesh and Laura moved her body to change her position. She turned so that she was lying flat on top of Blake. The chair went back so that they could stay like that.
It was an improvement. Blake lost his hold on her breast but now it was sticking in his face and her cunt was resting on top of his penis. She felt so cool and smooth.
Laura moved her whole body up and down on Blake.
"You know what I'd like to do?"
"What?" he asked.
"Sixty-nine."
"Oh no! I mean, I like doing it and all of that but there is no way that you're going to be able to do it in this chair. You might as well throw the blanket off."
"Okay."
Laura grabbed at the corner of the blanket but Blake was able to grab her arms. She was stronger than he expected but he held her arms to her sides until she stopped struggling.
"Killjoy," she said. He just held her.
"You may be stronger than me but I defy you to get me off of you," she challenged.
Blake had no desire to get her off. It felt too good to give up. He was glad that he had cooled her idea of sixty-nine. Instead of struggling with her, he wrapped his arms around her body and held her tightly. At the same time he jerked his body toward the top of the chair and managed to get an inch of his cock into her cunt.
Laura was prepared to fight and she was taken by surprise. It was a pleasant surprise and she rode right along with it. His penis felt big and firm in her cunt hole and she clamped her pussy around it and began to suck it into her. It took her about a minute but it was all the way in her cunt by the time she was through.
Blake had never met a woman who could do that to him. He had not moved his cock at all.
It was as if it wasn't his. She had simply drawn it in with her cunt. Now it was imbedded in her and she was using her well developed muscles to give Blake a fucking without moving the chair.
A couple had stopped to rest on the railing a few yards away from them. They never knew what Blake and Laura were doing. Blake was amazed at the whole thing. There they were on the deck, fucking away and nobody knew.
"Now you see why we can do this?"
Blake merely nodded. He was holding his breath, feeling every drop of sensation as Laura worked on his prick. She massaged the shaft with her cunt as she alternately squeezed it and relaxed on it. Blake had not moved his cock at all but he felt that he would be able to do it just for a little bit.
He started to slowly work it back and forth in her cunt hole. Laura responded to him and the chair rocked precariously. Blake slowed just a bit. The chair still rocked but he felt that it wouldn't tip over and he continued as did Laura.
But they began to get carried away and Blake threw his caution to the wind. He managed to get Laura under him and he lay on top of her. He couldn't get his hardened cock back into her warm, wet cunt but Laura reached under and guided his cock back in again.
He shoved hard until it was all the way in. Then he began to pump and thrust hard. Laura heaved up and down in the frail chair.
Blake began to move his hips in a circular motion and again Laura did the same except in the opposite direction. She began to groan as her orgasm neared. Her groaning got louder and people passing by stopped to see what was going on.
They were oblivious to anything going on two feet from their bodies. Blake felt himself coming close and he began to shove in and out, in and out while Laura's cunt closed around his penis. He moved like a jack hammer.
Then Blake exploded. His come shot into her cunt as he pushed harder and faster than ever. After his first two or three gushes of come, he relaxed and lay still on top of her, moving his cock just slightly in and out while Laura did most of the fucking.
She still had her orgasm to come and she was very glad that Blake's cock stayed hard and firm after his orgasm. That was probably due to her amazing muscle control at her groin. She heaved up and Blake felt himself rising. Laura was very tall and she was able to rise up and down off the chair.
She heaved so hard that the chair finally spilled the two of them on the deck. Laura ended up straddling Blake and she finished fucking him. Blake lay still while Laura, bracing herself against his shoulders, impaled herself on his rod and burst her orgasm with a yell.
She clung to Blake as her body was wracked with waves of ecstasy. Then she lay still on top of him. Blake had his eyes closed so it came as quite a shock to him when he heard the loud clapping and cheering.
It sounded deafening to him and he opened his eyes. When he did he closed them again and wished that he had not opened them. There were more than forty passengers and crew standing around watching them on the deck. He saw that Laura already knew.
There was really nothing to be done about it. They both got up and calmly got dressed in front of the crowd and then walked off to their cabins while the crowd applauded their demeanor.
Kevin had left Blake in the hallway and had gone up to the stern deck where the swimming pool was. Carla was sitting in a deck chair clad in a very tiny bikini. Kevin was pleased by the sight of her curvy body. Her blonde hair fell naturally about her shoulders and a few wisps strayed on her breasts.
Kevin went over and sat in the chair next to her.
"Hello."
"Kevin."
"Why here?"
"Why not? I like the sun. There's lots we can do up here," she said.
"Well, like what?"
"We'll just have to see."
Kevin wasn't sure what was up. He could tell that Carla was playing games with him but he didn't know how to handle it. He finally and quickly decided to go along with whatever was on her mind.
"I like this ship. I like just sitting here and watching the water go by."
"Is that all you like to do?"
"In a hurry, Kevin? I would think a man like you would have all the time in the world."
"You're a very handsome woman, Carla."
She smiled and chuckled to herself.
"From what Laura tells me you're something yourself."
"Then why are we playing games? We're both adults. Lets cut out the garbage."
"But I'm having fun. Can't you indulge me just a little?"
Kevin sighed but he nodded. Carla smiled and got out of her chair. Kevin never took his eyes off of her exquisite body as she stretched to her full height. She was also a tall girl and she was built for it. "How about a swim?"
Kevin nodded again. It seemed that any sex Carla had on her mind was strictly for later. Kevin realized that it would do no good to force the issue. He would have to wait until she was ready for fun with him.
She strode purposefully to the edge of the pool and Kevin watched her dive in. She was very graceful in her movements and he found himself getting an erection. She crossed the pool and then returned to his side of it.
"C'mon in."
Kevin shook his head.
"Oh c'mon! It's wonderful! Don't be a bore."
She waved to him to come in and he decided that he might as well since there was nothing else for him to do until she got out of the water. Maybe he could try something in the water. Whatever he did try would have to be very minor in nature since there must have been over a hundred people milling around the pool.
Kevin wasn't a fantastic swimmer but he was able to hold his own in the water. Actually it had been a long time since he had been swimming so he was not going to indulge in any races or other feats of endurance in the pool. He merely hoped that Carla would tire of the water soon.
He watched her swimming and knew that she was too athletic to be the type that tired quickly. He resigned himself to the fact that his day of sexual bliss with the beautiful blonde would be spent in the water soaking up the sun and getting wet. It was a far cry from what he had in mind.
He found himself tiring quickly and he hung on to the side of the pool to rest. Kevin watched Carla swim toward him and he wondered why she had to be so damned playful at a time like this. His only consolation was that he didn't have to walk around trying to hide his obvious erection. The water took care of that.
She was getting closer and she was moving fast. Kevin thought that she was going to run right into him for a second but then she did a surface dive and disappeared under the water.
Kevin looked around for her to emerge again but she didn't come up. Then he felt a hand at his crotch. It was gentle but firm as he felt nimble fingers press and rub his penis. The sun in the sky caused a severe reflectance on the surface so that he couldn't see what was under the water.
It didn't really matter. He knew it was Carla and his spirits rose a bit as he realized that more could be accomplished in a pool than he had realized.
Just as suddenly as it had begun, it stopped. Carla surfaced a few feet away from him. She had a large grin on her face.
"It's very pleasant under the water," she said in a suggestive tone.
Then she dove under again. Kevin had taken the hint and he slipped under the water too. It was cool and quiet under the water except for the constant hum of the engines of the ship.
He looked around under the water but he couldn't see Jier. Then he felt her grab at his ass and he turned around. But Carla kept on swimming behind him. Kevin couldn't hold his breath that long and he surfaced. Carla came up at the same time. He gulped in air and then submerged again.
This time he got a firm hold on Carla and pulled her to him. Her body felt cool and solid to him and he kissed her. It was a strange sensation kissing under the water. He opened his lips and held his breath as Carla's tongue shot into his mouth. They moved their lips together softly as they slowly rose to the surface. Just before they came up they separated.
Kevin wished he had more capacity for holding his breath. The idea of making love in the pool appealed to him but he knew that he could not stay under than long even if Carla could.
Carla swam right up to him as he treaded water. The force of her movement pushed him back to the side of the pool where he held on. Carla pressed her body against him and held onto him around his neck. She moved her cunt right up against his penis and began to grind her hips.
That's when it occurred to Kevin that it really wasn't necessary for them to be submerged. They could do it the way they were right then. He knew that nobody could really see them and nobody would really be looking at them unless Carla decided to scream in the middle of it. Even then the worst that could happen would be that they would both be embarrassed.
Carla began to kiss him all over his face and neck. She was really getting carried away with the whole thing. The novelty of making love in a pool on a big ship added to the erotic atmosphere and general excitement of it.
Kevin managed to get his lips on hers and he also managed to get his tongue into her mouth. It was a strain for him to hang onto the side of the pool with her hanging onto him but he realized that it was possible that she wouldn't let go if he did. They would sink down and she would be carried away with kissing him and she wouldn't let go to let him get up for some air.
But Carla was getting aroused more and more from kissing Kevin and she wanted to do more and more intense things. So she let go of Kevin which came as a welcome relief to him. She took a huge gulp of air and disappeared under the water.
Kevin was fatigued from supporting the both of them so he didn't go under with her but stayed on top to get some much needed rest.
Below, Carla submerged until she was at the level of Kevin's crotch. She was pleased to see that he had a nice erection. It was easily distinguishable in his bathing suit. She tugged on his trunks until they were off.
Kevin had a moment of panic as he realized what had happened. He wondered how deep the pool was. The only way he was going to get his bathing suit back was to dive for it and he didn't relish that. The bottom of the pool was dark and it could have sunk to any point on the bottom.
Meanwhile Blake had escorted Laura back to her room. They were both a little shook up from their experience but neither of them was really upset.
"Nothing like that has ever happened to me before," said Laura.
"Me either. It was kind of funny."
"Maybe so but how am I going to face those people at dinner?"
"Hell, the way you always do. You don't really care what they think, do you?"
She shook her pretty head and Blake liked the way her soft hair flew about her face. They had not bothered to get dressed and he stared at her luscious body for a few seconds until she interrupted his gaze.
"Certainly you can do better than just look."
Blake smiled at her and approached her. She reached out and guided him down to her.
CHAPTER SIX
Kevin's knees felt weak to him as he felt the soft, wet touch of Carla's lips on his prick head. She was rubbing her lips on it again and again. Below, Carla wrapped her arms around Kevin's legs so that she could stay under to suck his penis.
She put his cock inside her mouth and then she moved back letting his penis slide slowly out. Then she did it again. Kevin smiled as the sensation mounted. Around him people were swimming and talking while under the green water Carla was sucking his cock. It was at once absurd and wonderful.
The water made him more able to control himself and he knew that it would take time for him to have an orgasm. That was the way he wanted it.
Carla was very industrious about her cock sucking. She fastened her lips around his penis and sucked hard on it. Kevin was amazed at how long Carla was able to hold her breath under water. She must have been down for more than a minute. Eventually she popped to the surface.
"What do you think of the pool?"
"I think that the pool is wonderful," he answered.
She laughed and dove under again. Kevin gripped the side of the pool as he felt her suck on his right testicle. Carla was thorough and Kevin soon felt her tongue on his ass-hole. He was getting the urge to do a little eating himself but he didn't know if he had the stamina to stay under long enough to do any good for Carla.
Carla started to suck his penis again. But this time she didn't get a good grip on his legs and she began to float to the surface. Kevin's penis slipped out of her mouth as she rose.
"Why don't you stay here for a bit," he suggested.
Carla leaned against the side of the pool. Her head was thrown back as if she was sun worshipping. Suddenly she could feel his hands on her thighs as he struggled to keep himself under the water. Carla braced herself and then she felt his face in her crotch.
Kevin came up to the surface, gulped in air, and went back under. Now Carla could feel him tug at her bikini. She felt the wonderful feeling of the water against her nakedness. Then she felt Kevin's face on her cunt. He nibbled at her cunt lips until he was able to get his lips on her cunt hole. Then Carla felt his tongue thrust into her pussy once, again, and again.
Kevin couldn't stay under any longer than that. He moved his face out of her crotch and surfaced. Above, Carla groaned with disappointment. She was just beginning to enjoy his licking when he stopped.
"Sorry. I can't stay under as long as you can," he said to her.
"It doesn't matter."
That surprised Kevin. Another thing that surprised him was a girl that was a few yards away from him. She was grinning at him and Kevin guessed that she had been swimming under water. She suddenly dove under again and he felt slightly embarrassed. But there was really nothing he could do about it.
Carla turned Kevin around and pressed him against the side of the pool.
"Now hold on."
He did and she fitted her body to his. He could feel but not see her breasts pressing into his chest as she pushed her cunt up against him. Carla reached down and grabbed his throbbing organ. Then she let herself slide down his body a few inches until his penis was all the way in her cunt.
She rested her head on his shoulder and nibbled on his earlobe. Kevin looked beyond her and saw the other woman suddenly surface again. He knew that she knew exactly what was going on and he winked at her. The woman didn't react but instead, dived under the water again to see the rest of the show.
He didn't bother worrying about her. Her face was nice but he couldn't tell about the rest of her. Besides, he had the prettiest woman around the pool riding on his cock right there and then.
Carla had a magnificent cunt. She squeezed it hard on Kevin's cock and moved her body up and down on his. Kevin wasn't able to move his cock too much because he had to hold onto the sides of the pool or they would sink. Even so, it was very pleasant.
"Do you like me?" asked Carla as she paused in her energetic fucking. "Yes."
He said it softly, almost imperceptibly but Carla was satisfied and she continued her awkward riding. The water was making it harder for Kevin to come which was good. But despite this, he could still feel it coming. He wanted to thrust his cock hard into Carla but he couldn't get the leverage without letting go and sinking.
Carla moved off of him and turned around so that she held onto the sides of the pool. Kevin faced her and treaded water until he was right in front of her. Carla reached down with one hand to guide his penis into her. As she did so she began to sink so she grabbed onto Kevin's neck while Kevin held onto the wall of the pool. It was a much better arrangement and allowed Kevin to do a little fucking for himself.
Carla wrapped her legs around his waist so that he wouldn't drift away from her. Then Kevin plunged his cock repeatedly into her pussy hole. Every once in a while that other woman would surface only to get air. Then she would go under again to watch.
The strain of supporting Carla and himself was getting to be too much for Kevin. Carla was a big girl and he was the only one holding on. She was hanging onto him. His arms ached but his feeling in his prick was too good to stop for.
Finally it proved to be too much for him. Carla was groaning and approaching her climax and Kevin wasn't too far away from his own orgasm.
Then he let go. They sank to the bottom like a stone but both of them took in air before they went under. The thought that it was a hell of a way to go occurred to Kevin as they sank since be knew that he wouldn't be able to come back up until Carla let go of him.
As they went down they continued fucking each other faster and faster. Kevin felt his orgasm coming and he brought it on by shoving hard into Carla's churning cunt and bursting his come up her snatch.
Carla's cunt clamped hard on Kevin as her orgasm reached its peak. She felt the cold hardness of the floor of the pool on her ass cheeks and remembered that Kevin was not in the same shape she was in. She relaxed her legs from around his waist and let go of him. Then she gave him a shove that sent him shooting to the surface.
Kevin thought that his lungs were going to burst and he was grateful that she helped him out. Some of his come was still coming out of his cock as he managed to gulp in air and hold onto the side of the pool. Carla appeared shortly afterward.
"Well, I've never done that before," she exclaimed.
"I wonder if anybody has done that before. How do we get out of this pool?" asked Kevin.
Carla then realized that they were both naked. There were a lot of people around. Suddenly she disappeared from the surface.
Kevin figured that she was diving for their suits and he was glad for it. He was not the type to let small embarrassments get to him but walking out of the pool in the nude was a bit much. Presently Carla emerged.
"Did you get them?"
"Get what?" she replied.
Kevin dunked his head under the surface and saw that Carla had retrieved her bathing suit but not, apparently, his.
"I can't dive that deep."
"Oh, you mean your bathing suit!"
"You know exactly what I mean."
"Why can't you get out of the pool the way you are?" she asked.
"Why don't I take your suit off and use it."
"That would be interesting."
Kevin watched with growing dismay as Carla disappeared under the water and reappeared holding her bikini panties in her hand.
"Here. Put this on and we can both leave."
"You're kidding."
Carla merely smiled at him and held out the bikini bottoms. Kevin took them since he had no alternative. There was no way he was going to be able to retrieve his own bathing suit and he didn't feel like walking around the ship with his cock hanging out. Then again, he was going to look pretty silly in her bikini and definitely very weird.
He knew that some men wore trunks that looked like bikini bottoms. But Carla's had big daisies printed on it.
He slipped them on and they got out of the pool. Carla felt very exposed which was natural since she was bottomless. At first, nobody noticed them at all. But as they walked along the deck people started to turn their heads and stare in astonishment at the strange couple strolling casually along.
When they got to Carla's cabin, Carla burst out laughing.
"Oh! I've never done anything so absurd before!" she yelled out loud.
"You could have gotten my bathing suit and saved us this," replied Kevin.
"But it wouldn't have been as much fun. Besides, now I have a memory of you that I'll never forget."
It was a nice thing to say and it made Kevin feel tender toward her. He approached her and began to caress her back. Carla started to tug at the elastic on her bikini bottoms which were on Kevin.
"Now I can seduce you. I'll bet that's a change," suggested Carla.
"You don't have to seduce me. I'm willing."
She got her bikini down around his ankles and then she playfully pushed him on the floor. Carla landed on his stomach and pinned Kevin's shoulders to the floor.
She leaned heavily on his shoulders and Kevin could see that she was determined to stay on top of him. He was anxious to fuck and he thought that if she would start to fuck him then he wouldn't mind so much. But it didn't look as if she was going to do that. She seemed coritent to just sit on him.
"Try to get me off," she challenged. Kevin reached up with hi,s head and lacked Carla's breasts. Carla leaned back to deny him the pleasure and this made her let go of his shoulders. Kevin twisted his body and spilled the luscious blonde over onto the floor.
"Now!" he said in a low voice.
"Kevin! Wait! I was only playing. Kevin!"
He ignored her pleas and she got up to run. He caught her by the ankle and held on tight while she fell to the floor again. But Carla wasn't going to merely submit. Kevin found that she fought like a wildcat and it took him most of his strength to finally hold her down.
She was laughing but she was putting up a fight at the same time. Kevin found it easier than he expected to pry her thighs open and he understood that she wanted it rough this time. It would be a pleasure. He smacked her thighs and pinned her arms above her head while he rested his body on top of her squirming twisting form.
Carla never stopped struggling and Kevin wondered if he could hold her down long enough to fuck her. He managed to shove his cock into her quickly before she had a chance to twist out from under him. Then he began to plunge his penis rapidly and hard into her pussy. Carla groaned with pleasure and her struggling decreased in intensity. Kevin began to relax and his thrusts into her cunt fell into a natural rhythm.
The fighting was over. Now there was only fucking to do. Both of them were tired from the struggling and Kevin lay heavily on Carla, only moving his waist in and out. Carla responded in a like manner moving only her pelvis.
Kevin could feel his orgasm approaching and he judged from the wetness of Carla's cunt that she was also near. Just then the door opened. It was Blake and Laura.
"Don't let us stop you," said Laura.
She didn't have to say that because they had no intention of stopping for anything short of a torpedo. Kevin increased his speed of thrusting and Carla raised her legs over his back. Kevin grabbed a hold of them and they finished in that position.
Kevin rolled on his side with his cock still in Carla as he exploded his come up her cunt. He gushed his sperm again and again as he emptied his balls into her wetness. When he finished, Carla held him close to her by keeping her legs clamped around his waist.
Laura cleared her throat and Carla looked up. Kevin had known they were there since they walked in. It was the first time that Carla knew that they were there.
"Nice show, old buddy. You still have good form."
"Thank you, Blake," replied Kevin as he got up from the floor.
"Were you two watching the whole thing?" asked Carla.
Laura nodded.
"I think that everybody here knows everybody else," she said.
The rest of them laughed while Kevin began to get dressed.
"Hey don't!" cried Carla.
"Why not?"
"Well, since we're all here, I thought that maybe we could get something going together."
"Hell, I think that we'd all like that but I came to find Kevin. We're wanted on deck. I think we're in trouble," Blake explained.
"Oh-oh," replied Kevin with consternation as he dressed quickly.
"I think that it was a fine idea. Don't you two think that we could get around to that some night?" asked Laura.
"Definitely," they chorused.
Kevin and Blake left for the bridge wondering what they were being called on the carpet for. Laura closed the door and began to take her clothes off. Carla had begun to get dressed and she had gotten as far as getting her bikini underwear back on when she stopped to watch Laura strip.
"So what do you think of our dynamic duo?"
, "I think that they're wonderful," replied Carla.
"Certainly you can be more specific than that."
"Well, they both have good cocks and they both know enough about sex. I think that they're a lot of fun. I think we did rather well for this trip."
"So do I. I was hoping that we could have an orgy right now but I think they're in trouble. I was seen by half the ship fucking Blake."
"Ha, ha. I think the other half was watching Kevin and me in the pool."
"I think we got the boys into trouble but I don't think that it really matters. Apparently they're mechanics back in the city so they won't be out of work. Besides, if they get stranded at the wrong port we can help them out."
The whole time that Laura was talking she was slowly moving toward Carla who was sitting on her bed. When she was close enough to touch her she stopped talking. There was nothing more to say.
Laura sat on the bed next to Carla so that her hip was touching her.
"If they can't be here then we always have ourselves. Isn't that right?"
Carla smiled and rested her head on Laura's shoulder. She reached behind her and caressed her smooth, black hair. Her other hand rested on her thigh. Laura reached up and pulled the straps of her bra down from her shoulders. Carla helped her ease the halter off.
Laura paused at the sight of Carla's firm, large, jutting breasts standing out so ripe and succulent. Then she began to stroke the softness of her skin eventually touching her nipples. Carla merely sighed happily and rested her head on her shoulder letting Laura do everything for the moment.
She rubbed her nipples between her thumb and forefingers until they became swollen and red and pointed. Then she eased her back onto the bed. Laura leaned over her breasts and began to lick them.
She lapped the softness of the two mounds and ran her tongue in the cleavage. Then she kissed each nipple. Carla groaned and wriggled her supine body on the bed. She had just had a good fuck from Kevin but she was always in the mood for Laura's loving.
She settled on the right breast. Laura kissed the nipple repeatedly and then she fastened her lips on the hard protrusion. She flicked her tongue over her nipple like it was a cock. Carla murmured into Laura's neck and Laura lay on her stomach on the bed next to Carla.
Carla straddled Laura's feet and leaned down over her ass. She marveled at the softness of the skin, the perfect shape of her globes of flesh. Then Carla lovingly rubbed her cheeks on Laura's ass. Eventually she moved her nose in her ass crack. Carla was really getting carried away with Laura's ass.
She licked each ass cheek until it was wet with her saliva. Then she wriggled her tongue in her ass crack, going deeper each second until she touched her ass-hole. Laura stirred slightly but she remained still for her.
Carla dug her tongue into Laura's ass-hole and moved it in a circular motion. She could feel Laura tighten and relax her anus in response to her licking. She pursed her lips to her ass-hole and began to blow into her.
Laura stirred again but it was only to sit up.
"Lie down," she said.
Carla took her place on the bed but she lay on her back. Laura straddled her breasts. Then she moved her cunt forward and brought it close to her face. She ground it in the air so that just the hairs rubbed against Carla's cheek.
"Me first, please," asked Carla.
Laura was motionless over her face for a few seconds. Then she got off of Carla and lay on the bed on her back. She knew that Carla would eat her cunt too before they were through. It didn't really matter to her who got it first and she didn't care if Carla did.
Then Carla assumed the same position over her face as she had a few seconds before. She loved Carla's cunt. She loved to rub her lips and her tongue on the golden curls of her cunt hair and the salty taste of her cunt hole.
Carla didn't waste any time. She got herself set and sat on Laura's face. Her cunt was smeared hard on her nose, her mouth. Laura moved. her tongue as best she could back and forth over her cunt lips but Carla was too heavy upon her.
She rubbed her cunt and ground it on her face so that her clit made contact with her nose. She did this for awhile and then she raised her cunt off of her to allow Laura to breath. Then she moved her pussy back down on her face but she didn't rest her full weight on her. Now Laura was able to eat her out.
She gently licked her cunt lips but Carla moved her cunt even closer which told Laura to do it more firmly. She lapped her cunt lips hard and immediately centered on her clit. She could see that Carla was hot and ready for a quick orgasm and she understood why she wanted to be done first.
Carla began to sway and grind her pelvis as Laura fastened her lips on her clit and began to suck it. Her come began to run and Laura moved her mouth to her cunt hole. She shoved her tongue in and moved it about rapidly. That was enough to do it and Carla exploded on her face.
Laura opened her mouth to swallow her come as it ran from her cunt hole. She didn't come that heavily since she had already been balled twice that day. As her orgasm eased off she settled her wet cunt on her face and rubbed the last bits of pleasurable-sensation on her lips.
Laura twisted and managed to drag herself out from under Carla who fell forward on her face to recover from her climax. She didn't need that much time. Laura was anxious for her cunt to be licked and she wasn't going to let Carla go anywhere or do anything until she performed cunnilingus on her cunt.
She grabbed Carla's arm and turned her on her back. Then she raised one leg over her head and sat on her face facing her feet. She settled her ass-hole over her mouth and let Carla lick it for awhile before letting her work on her cunt. Meanwhile she massaged her breasts.
Carla was excited by her ass and her breast massage and she felt ready for another orgasm. Laura raised her ass off of her face and Carla saw light for a brief instant. Then the room was blotted out by Laura's cunt.
Laura fitted her cunt on Carla's face so that her cunt hole was on her nose and her clit was on her mouth. She had to bend way down to do it which was fine since she wanted to lick Carla's cunt again anyway.
Carla began to lick Laura's clit which started Laura humping on her nose. The effect was very pleasing to her and she mashed her cunt back on her face a few times to get things stirring. Then she began on Carla's cunt. Carla raised her legs and Laura held them back as she buried her face in the blonde mass of curls.
Carla heaved her pelvis up so that her cunt pushed against Laura's face. Laura got her mouth on her clit again and began to suck. Then the two happy women rocked and sucked on each other until they both were very near their orgasms.
Then Laura got off of Carla and sat on the bed. She didn't want to come just yet but she couldn't help rubbing her cunt and inserting her finger for a few, quick thrusts.
"Why did you stop? That was fun."
"Did you bring the equipment?" asked Laura.
Carla nodded and got off the bed. She went to her suitcase and took out a double dildo. It had a penis on either end and it bent in the middle. She came back and sat on the bed handing the dildo to Laura who took it.
"Do you want to do it?" asked Laura.
"Yes."
"Lie down."
Carla lay down on the bed with her legs apart. Her feet were at the corners of the bed. Laura had to pause to admire her beautiful blonde cunt.
Then she took the dildo and inserted one end of it into her pussy. Carla crooned with pleasure and her cunt hole tightened around the artificial penis. Laura only put it in a little of the way. Then she straddled Carla and sat on the other end of the dildo sticking up at her cunt.
The force of her sitting down on the dildo forced it to go farther into Carla's cunt as well as Laura's. Then the girls began to fuck with wild abandon. They wetted down the dildo with the juice of their cunts and heaved themselves at each other. It was a sensational experience entirely.
Each time the girls thrust up at each other, their clits came into contact causing extreme pleasure for both of them. Neither woman wanted to come just yet. There was plenty of time for that. They settled into a comfortable rhythm and quietly fucked on the dildo.
Carla pulled Laura's face down to her and kissed her hard on the mouth. Their tongues swirled together in ecstasy as they thoroughly enjoyed each other's body.
Laura felt her orgasm begin and she slowed down her fucking. It was not a powerful climax and she knew that she had much more to go. When it passed she got off of Carla and the dildo and grabbed hold of her end of it. It was slick and damp from her cunt juice but she was able to hold on. Then she worked it in Carla's cunt making the girl lie still to simply feel what was happening to her.
Laura moved the dildo faster than any man could ever move his penis. She whirled it around her wet cunt and moved it in and out again and again until Carla cried out to stop. "What's the matter?"
"I'm just not ready to come yet. I want to do something else."
"Like what?"
Carla took the wet dildo out of her pussy and dragged Laura onto her back on the bed in her place. Laura didn't resist. She thought that Carla wanted to lick her pussy again but that wasn't it this time.
Carla straddled her cunt and fitted her pussy to Laura's. It felt like there was almost an electric charge between them as their cunts came into firm contact with each other. Carla sat heavily on Laura and Laura opened her thighs as wide as she could allowing the maximum of contact.
There was a crackling sound as their cunt hair rubbed together and meshed. It felt so good to feel Laura's cunt lips pressing and rubbing against hers. Carla leaned over and brought her tits over Laura's face. She moved her right nipple over her mouth and forced it in between her lips. All the time she kept a steady rubbing on Laura's cunt and Laura responded the same way.
She fastened her lips around the hard nipple and began to suck on it like she was a baby. The bed groaned and creaked in protest from the girl's bouncing. They were both big women and they were both thrusting and heaving against each other as hard as they could. Carla could feel it getting wetter down there and she pressed her cunt hard against Laura's.
Laura cried out as her orgasm overtook her and shook her entire body. She thrashed under the weight of Carla and it seemed as if she were trying to dislodge her from her cunt. Of course, that was not the case at all. She was merely pressing herself harder against her cunt so as to get the most out of her orgasm.
That made it much wetter and more lubricated for Carla who had been holding back. Now she thrashed down on Laura's cunt as it she were riding her which she was in a way. Their clits moved and rubbed against each other again and again as did their cunt lips and cunt holes. Every once in a while, Carla would stop to rest and readjust herself on Laura. She wanted her cunt to be exactly on top of Laura's cunt.
Finally she knew that she couldn't hold back any longer. She sat up and took her tit out of Laura's mouth so that she could get more weight on her cunt. Then she braced herself by holding onto Laura's shoulders. She bounced and rubbed softly at first and then increased in intensity until she couldn't press or rub any harder than she was doing.
Laura reached up and massaged her nipples as she rode on her. Laura was finished and she only wanted Carla to have a good orgasm. Carla approached the brink and dove over. Her come burst from her and saturated the already wet cunts. She smeared her pussy across her as her climax came again and then again.
Finally, when she had come all she could at the time, she collapsed on top of Laura and lay still on her. Laura stroked her back and nibbled on her neck and her ear. They lay still for a long time until Carla was rested enough to roll off of her.
She got off the bed and went back to her suitcase. This time she came back with a vibrator. It was about seven inches long and shaped like a penis. Carla plugged it into the wall and came over to where Laura was still lying down.
"Let me do it to you."
Carla gladly handed the vibrator to her and lay down on the bed with her feet apart. Laura lifted her leg high over her face and fitted her cunt to her mouth. She placed her clit on her lips and Carla began to lick and suck on it. At the same time Laura mashed her pussy back on her face.
The vibrator hummed softly and it made Laura's whole hand vibrate with it. She brought it to Carla's cunt hole and began to nudge it in.
Carla screamed out at the intense stimulation but her scream was muffled by Laura's cunt pressing firmly on her face. Laura slowly introduced the vibrator into Carla's cunt an inch at a time until it was imbedded in her. Laura was not even holding it.
Luckily the plug for the vibrator was near the headboard of the bed. Laura sat back and let Carla continue to lick her cunt. Then she pulled the plug out which stopped the vibrator. Carla was heaving her cunt up at the air trying to fuck the vibrator. The feeling was like no other she had ever had and she loved it.
Laura began to stick the plug in and out of the wall socket making the vibrator go off and on repeatedly. The variance of stimulation made the pleasure that much greater for Carla.
After a few minutes of that, Laura left the plug in the wall outlet and bent over Carla's cunt again. She reached into her cunt hole with three fingers and pulled the vibrator out. Then she began to move the thing like it was a penis, a very thick and vibrating penis.
Carla was almost in hysterics from the sensation in her cunt. It was almost at the point where it was more than she could stand. She thrashed around but Laura's body kept her on the bed and under Laura.
She continued to eat out Laura's cunt but
Laura was not allowing her to bring her to an orgasm. Every time she felt that she was close she would raise her cunt a few inches over Carla's face until she had calmed down to the point where she felt she could continue.
It didn't take very long for Carla to have a massive orgasm although Laura tried to prolong it as long as she could. Carla suddenly bucked up hard enough so that she dislodged Laura from her face. Laura continued to move the vibrator in her cunt as her come burst out from around the dildo.
She came heavily for more than a minute and then she climbed off. Laura pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and lay on the bed beside her.
"Now me!"
Carla was not in any shape to get up. Laura put the vibrator in her cunt by herself and she guided Carla's hand to it. Carla moved the electric dildo in and out without getting off of her back. It took only a few times in and out for Laura to explode. Her come got on Carla's hand but she really didn't care. She could lick it off at her leisure.
Laura came for quite a while and Carla began to pull the vibrator out of her cunt several times when Laura told her between groans to put it back in for more. Finally Carla removed it quickly inch by inch from Laura's drenched cunt and Laura didn't object. She had been entirely tapped out by her massive orgasms. She always preferred to have multiple orgasms whenever she could and the vibrator always elicited them from her.
After that both girls were really too tired to do much more. They both felt like having a shower but they were too tired even for that. Besides, they both preferred to take showers with Blake or Kevin who were not around.
Both girls wondered what kind of trouble the men had gotten into.
The same question was on both their minds as Blake and Kevin walked down the deck and to the bridge. They didn't believe that they were going to be commended for anything since they couldn't think of anything good that they had done except for repairing the engine and they had already been well-thanked for the job.
No, they both figured that it was for cavorting about the ship in the nude.
"Maybe it's not for that at all. Maybe the engine needs more work," suggested Kevin.
"You really believe that?"
"No."
"Nope, I think that it's, for running around with the girls in the nude."
"What do you think he'll do to us?" asked Kevin.
"Well, the worst he can do is to fire us. I don't think that they flog the seamen any more."
"That's not funny!"
"Oh, come on, what are you worried about? You didn't expect to make any money on your vacation anyway. The worst that could happen is that we get put ashore at the first port of call. Then I guess we'd be stranded."
"That would be interesting."
They came to the bridge and knocked on the Captain's door. He was studying weather reports on the desk when they came in.
"Close the door behind you."
Blake got the door and they stood silently for about two minutes, while the Captain continued to study his charts and reports. It was an old tactic to use on subordinates when they were called on the carpet.
Finally the Captain turned and faced them. He looked very stern as he eyed each of them. They stood at attention quietly while the silence pervaded the bridge. Kevin thought that they would be keelhauled by the look on the Captain's face.
Then the Captain began to smile at them and Kevin became relieved. The Captain smiled so hard that he began to laugh.
"You know, you two are the shittiest men I ever had under my command! I was going to get mad and yell at you two before throwing you off the ship but, hell, running around with those two handsome women all over the ship is one hell of a stunt!"
Blake and Kevin laughed along with the Captain until he suddenly stopped.
"Well, much as I admire the thing, I have to take action and I'm afraid that I'll have to be severe. I just want you two to know that the punishment, if you want to call it that, is not my idea. But one of the owners' wives is on board and she is the kind that gets easily shocked by such displays of bawdiness.
"What I'm trying to say is that it'll be my neck if I don't boot you men off my ship, or I should say the company ship. I hope that you'll both understand. I'm putting you both off at St. Thomas as discharged from the crew of this ship. About the only thing I can do for you is to give you your pay up to this minute, which you can pick up at the office.
"Now, I don't want to put you under lock and key but I will if you misbehave, so, screw around all you want, but don't let anybody see you doing it! Dismissed."
They walked out and Kevin looked a bit stunned. It had turned out to be the worst. But Blake didn't appear to be too distraught over the turn of events.
"Hey, Kevin, don't get down over it. He said that we could get some of our pay and that ought to be enough to get us off St. Thomas, at least to Florida. This isn't bad at all. Now we don't have to work. We just have to lay low."
"I suppose you're right."
They walked down to the burser's office and collected their money. Then they bought a bottle of gin at the bar and went to their cabin.
"We ought to tell the girls what happened," suggested Blake.
"We shouldn't go running around the boat or we could get into more trouble. I think we should keep our rambling confined to late night only. The girls will find us if they want to know what's what."
"You're right. Open the bottle. It'll give us something to do."
Kevin opened the gin and Blake caught a steward passing by their window to get them some tonic water."
"I heard what happened to you guys. Tough break," the steward said.
"Can you get us the tonic right away?" asked Blake.
"Well, give me half an hour and I'll pinch some," he replied.
They sipped straight gin for three-quarters of an hour until the steward knocked and left the tonic outside their door. By that time, they were well on their way to getting thoroughly soused. ;
"You know what I'd like to do at St. Thomas?" said Kevin in a slurred tongue.
"What?"
"Black girls."
Blake nodded in agreement.
"Beautiful, beautiful women!"
That settled the matter. The rest of their time was devoted to getting smashed on the gin.
It turned out to be a three-day drunk. They were four days from St. Thomas and they spent three of them in their cabin blind drunk. The girls spent the time in Carla's cabin making love for lack of anything else to do. It turned out that there weren't that many eligible male passengers and the rest of the crew didn't look that attractive to the girls after having been fucked by Kevin and Blake.
For a time the girls thought that they had been put off the boat but they found out that they were staying in their cabin when Laura walked by and saw the accumulation of gin bottles outside their door.
On the evening of the third day, they rested. Kevin drank the last drops of gin from the last bottle in the cabin. The shutters were still closed and neither of them had eaten for three days and neither of them felt like eating anything. Kevin tossed the bottle in the corner and Blake got up to open up the shutter to see what was going on outside.
"Shit!" he yelled and he slammed the shutters tight.
"What's wrong?"
"That light!"
Kevin understood. His eyes had been only half-open the whole time. It was an effort to stand or even sit up and his head was swimming in alcohol. He grabbed ahold of the arm of a chair and pulled himself to his feet. Then he lurched over to the shutter and threw it open. The light of the electric lamps on the deck streamed through.
The room was a wreck. They looked like two animals. Kevin recoiled from the light with an oath.
"I'm not going out there!"
Blake was dead asleep. Kevin muttered something unintelligible and stumbled to the floor after closing the shutter again. He couldn't seem to move once he was down and he asked himself why he would want to move. Since he couldn't come up with a good answer, he decided to stay put.
They both slept for the rest of that night and the next day as well as the next night. When they awoke the following morning, the ship had reached St. Thomas and was in the process of docking with the help of two tugboats.
Blake got up first and opened the shutter. The light hurt his eyes but he squinted and stood it.
"Kevin! We're here!"
Kevin stirred and got up to a sitting position. He reached out and Blake grabbed his hand to help him up.
"I feel lousy."
"Yeah, me, too. All we need is some food."
"That'll be a neat trick on this ship."
"Not on the ship, stupid. On the land. This is St. Thomas. Paradise."
Kevin rubbed his eyes and ran the shower.
"I heard that it takes a while before we dock and they let us off. One of the stewards told me that it could be late afternoon before we get on land."
"That's good. Dinnertime and nighttime. Remember what we said. We want to meet some beautiful, friendly natives."
Kevin took a shower first. He felt like a piece of garbage but he felt much better when he was clean. Then the only thing that was bothering him was his stomach. He didn't know if he could wait until dinnertime for something to eat.
They decided that, since they were already at port, that it wouldn't really matter if they were seen walking around the ship or not. They walked out looking like human beings again and Blake tripped over the pile of gin bottles.
"Don't clean that up. We don't work for this ship any more. They pay stewards to do that," said Kevin.
Blake straightened up and they headed for the kitchen which was below deck. There wasn't anybody around since everyone was on the top deck to watch the boat dock and to survey the island. There was a pile of almost fresh bread in the corner and they went to get a piece.
"Not my idea of refined dining."
"It never tasted so good to me before," replied Kevin.
They found a large refrigerator that was stocked with food and they filled their arms and pockets with as much as they could carry. Then they went on the deck which was just under the top deck. There were two chairs and they sat down to eat. There was nobody around and they were left alone to eat in peace.
A pretty woman of about thirty came strolling down the corridor. Blake and Kevin watched her moving toward them just as they would to any woman. She stopped about ten feet away from them.
"You two. I know who you are. You're the two pigs that were running around naked. What are you doing here?" she demanded.
"Who the hell are you?" asked Kevin.
"My husband happens to own this ship!"
"Really! How wonderful!" exclaimed Blake.
"I insist you get off this ship. I thought you were put off four days ago."
"What did you want? You want us to dive into the water?" asked Kevin.
"A fitting role for you."
"You have nice tits for an old lady," said Blake.
The woman looked astonished that he would have the gall to speak like that to her.
"What do you think of this?" asked Kevin.
He had taken his prick out of his pants and now he waved it at her and rubbed it in his hand a few times.
"Oh!" was all she could stammer.
She stormed away and Blake finished his food at a leisurely pace.
"She looked upset."
"Probably something she ate," mentioned Kevin.
"Probably."
"Maybe we ought to depart from this Elysian vessel. I don't believe that we're welcome here anymore."
Blake agreed and they went to their cabin to get their things. Then they walked boldly up on the top deck. There was no way for the passengers to get off the boat but there was a service gangway for the officers and the men that had to go ashore. Blake and Kevin felt that they were definitely authorized personnel and they exited the ship."
Before they left, Blake had the presence of mind to ask one of the officers when the ship was leaving for New York again. It occurred to him that they might have to use the boat to get back home again. He also wanted to know so that they could get in touch with Laura and Carla. They intended to meet some girls on the island but they didn't want to forget about those two girls who gave such wonderful fucks.
It was strange to have their feet on dry land after almost six days at sea. It didn't take long for them to get their legs about them and to wander around the island.
A native came up to them and tried to sell them dirty pictures which he showed to them. Kevin managed to get the information from the man as to where there was a tourist office. He decided that they should get a map of the places so they wouldn't run around like idiots and waste their time.
They found the tourist office and picked up a map as well as a booklet about night life in
St. Thomas. They read about the places that were near to where they were and then they began to read about eating places.
They had gotten enough to eat for the time being on the ship but they knew that in in a few hours they would be very hungry. The city and the whold island was beautiful and they spent the remainder of the day eating here and there and touring the place. Money was not a big problem since they had been paid and had the money from their vacation pay, too.
It was a beautiful day on the island and they decided that swimming might be nice. They also figured that any girls that were around could be seen in bikinis and it would be easier to pick them up.
So they consulted the tour book about dining places that were close to the beach. Then they installed themselves in a cheap hotel near the beach. Their lobby was lined with prostitutes who could be had cheaply and usually left the customer with a good dose.
Anyway, they weren't interested in these floozies. They wanted it for free and they wanted beautiful girls that liked sex as often as they could get it.
Touring around had eaten up most of the day so they went to a restaurant that was outside and near the water. It was a pleasant atmosphere to dine in. They got a table for four near the edge of the balcony where they could watch the evening bathers coming in. They wanted to watch the bikini-clad girls coming out of the water.
Blake ordered two, thick steaks for them with a bottle of red wine to go with them. Along with that they had all the salad, potatoes, and bread that they could eat. When they were through with that, they ordered another dinner consisting of lobster and shrimp with all of the trimmings. Three days worth of hunger needed a lot of food.
When they were full, they ordered a couple of rounds of drinks to get them in the mood for something. They refrained from getting any drinks that were mixed with gin. Neither of them had a taste for the stuff after their three-day drunk. So they ordered tropical drinks.
Kevin was looking out to the ocean as the sun set but Blake had his eyes on the entrance to the restaurant. Two exquisite women walked in dressed only in bikinis.
"Hey, Kevin, look!"
Kevin could tell the tone of Blake's voice and he whirled around to look at the entrance. They were two beautiful, black girls with bodies that just wouldn't quit. They looked like models without the haughty expression on their faces. They looked very sensual to him.
Blake caught the attention of one of them. He smiled at her and motioned for her to come over to their table. She nudged her girl friend and they walked over, swinging their hips as they moved between the tables.
Blake stood up as they approached.
"Good evening, girls. My name is Blake. This is my good friend, Kevin, here. Would you care to join us?"
"I think not," one of them answered in a soft voice that was rich with the accent of the islands.
"Why not?"
"We don't have time to stay."
"Well, perhaps tomorrow. We could meet somewhere," suggested Kevin.
She looked at her friend who smiled back at her.
"Perhaps."
"When and where?"
"Perhaps we will see each other on the beach."
"What time? What part of the beach?"
The girls walked away without answering them. Blake was about to go after them but they moved quickly through the crowd.
"Dammit! How are we going to find them?"
"Maybe they don't want to be found. Maybe they gave you that line so that you'd leave them alone."
"Bullshit! They came right over here to our table. What do you call that?"
"Yeah. You're probably right. In that case, they'll find us when they're ready."
"They were beautiful."
"That they were."
They finished their drinks. There was no need to hang around anywhere any more. They had made the contact that they wanted. They didn't think that they would run into any girls as lovely and sexy as those two and they both had a rising feeling that they would be getting to know them much better in the near future.
The only thing that was bothering Kevin and Blake was what they were going to do for the rest of the night. They considered going back to the ship and looking up Laura and Carla but Blake insisted that it would be too risky. By this time the woman would have the police looking for her.
They were tired and needed a little sleep so they headed down the road to the hotel. They checked in with the desk and made their way through the sea of cheap whores that lined the lobby. The room was on the second floor and it was fairly shabby.
"You know that if we, excuse me, when we meet those girls tomorrow that we can't bring them back here," said Blake as he washed his face.
"So we tell them that we're with the ship and that we ought to go to their place, wherever it is."
"Good enough," he replied.
They both went to sleep and nothing disturbed them throughout the remainder of the night.
The next day was beautiful with a sparkling sun and warm winds. They got up and put on their bathing suits. They intended to spend the entire day at the beach so that the girls would have no trouble spotting them.
There was a nice surf at the beach. The sand was almost white and the palms looked nice. Occasionally, a large wave would roll into the shore with a crash of foam. There weren't that many people around which was good since it would be that much easier for them to spot the girls or for the girls to spot them.
Kevin wanted to get in the water so they set down near the surf in the middle of the beach. Actually, the beach stretched for miles in either direction.
Blake made himself comfortable with a mound of sand at his back. He kept on searching the beach for signs of the girls while Kevin went into the water. It was warm and refreshing and he swam around and rode waves for a little while.
After a while, he came in and dried himself off with his shirt. "Any sign of them."
"Nope."
"I told you that they would find us when they wanted to. I wouldn't worry about it if I were you. They might not come until the afternoon. Besides, if they don't come, we can always go see Laura and Carla."
Blake nodded his head, but he kept on searching the sand". Noon came and went and there was still no s'ign of the girls. They went up to the edge of the beach to get some lunch from one of the numerous stands along the street.
They got a lot to drink since the sun had dehydrated them somewhat. Then they went back to the beach to wait some more. It really didn't matter how long it took for the girls to come since they had nothing better to do anyway. It was a cheap way of spending their time on the island.
This way, they sat in the sand and didn't waste their money on stupid items and food.
Then Blake saw them, or, he thought he saw them.
"Kevin. Hey!"
"What?"
"Over there by those palms. Isn't that them?" asked Blake as he blocked the sun with his hand.
"I can't tell from here. It's too bright. If it isn't, those girls are just as nice."
"If you wish to be with us, then you should not be looking at other girls."
Kevin and Blake turned, each knowing what they would find. The girls were wearing the same bikinis that were almost illegal. Kevin and Blake eyed the two girls as if they had not seen any for a long time. It really didn't matter to either one who went with whom since both girls were stunningly beautiful, full-breasted, flat stomachs, dancers' legs, and the rest of the perfect composite.
Blake introduced himself to the girl with the Afro hairdo. She smiled at him.
"I don't know many men with blonde hair," she said in a sweet voice as she ran her fingers through his hair.
"Does it bother you?"
"Oh, no, I like it!"
Blake took her arm and led her down the beach. It was not a time that he wanted other company. That left the other girl with Kevin. Her hair was cut very close to her head. But Kevin was more interested in her fantastic body. She was wearing a white bikini that contrasted her skin nicely. His eyes traveled down the well-formed thighs and back up again where he could see a dark patch barely perceptible under the white material covering her crotch.
"Have you ever made it with a black woman before?" she asked as she sat down in the sand next to him.
"A few times."
"Maybe you prefer it."
"Well, I haven't ever really compared white girls with black girls. I usually compare girls on how much they like to make love," he concluded.
"I like you. I think that we will have a good time together," she answered.
Kevin reached out and took her hand. They both got up and walked up the beach toward the road.
Blake had stopped about a hundred yards down the beach in a grove of palm trees. There was nobody around where they were. He reached out and touched her smooth shoulder.
"What's your name?"
"Pauline."
"Fine, Pauline. Mine's Blake."
He moved his hand down her shoulder and reached for her breast but she pushed his arm away.
"Not now."
Blake assumed that what she said meant that there was to be a later. "When?"
"We should go places, talk first. I don't know."
"Are you shy?"
Pauline then smiled to herself and shook her head.
"I don't want to do it on the beach."
"Well, I don't mind admitting that I live in a real dive, so why don't we go to your place?"
"I think that my girl friend is going there with your friend, and I don't think that she will want to be disturbed."
"Why not? It might make a real party."
"Well, my girl friend and I, we don't-we do not have the same tastes. She-likes to do things differently than I do," she explained.
"Obviously, I don't understand. Maybe it would help if you told me just what it is you like to do."
"We can go to your place. Is it clean?"
"Reasonably."
They walked down the road and Blake brought her up to his room. He knocked to make sure that Kevin had not brought his girl to the room. It was empty and they went in. Blake shut and locked the door.
"Okay, we're alone and nobody can bother us."
She sat on the bed and Blake could tell that she was shy about saying what she wanted. He didn't rush her and she eventually came out with it.
"I want you to be rough with me."
"How do you mean?"
"Treat me badly. Rape me. Throw me around. You must know what I mean."
Blake looked at the beautiful woman and thought about what she told him.
"Yes, I've done that sort of thing before. How rough do you want me to get?"
"Please don't mark me and I'll give you a good time," she replied eagerly.
Blake wondered how Kevin was doing if her girl friend was the opposite of her. Well, he wouldn't worry. Kevin had done just about everything as he had done and would know just what to do.
Pauline was standing next to the bed. Blake walked over to her and pushed her roughly onto the mattress. She started to get up but he caught her by the hair and wrenched it hard, bringing her back down on the bed. Then he slapped her, hard, across the face. That scared her a little bit.
She was still struggling a little bit. Blake got ahold of her bikini top and ripped it off her. Her large breasts plopped into view. Blake had to pause to look at them. Her nipples were red and .taunt and it was obvious that she liked what was going on. Pauline was panting and making little thrusts with her hips.
He back-handed her on her breasts again and again. It wasn't really hurting her but she enjoyed his dominating attitude. Blake grabbed her tits with both hands and began to squeeze them hard. Pauline started to squeal a bit and he let them go. But he grabbed her bikini bottom and tugged at it until it was down to her ankles. Then he made her stand up. When she was on her feet he shoved her hard into the corner where she collapsed.
Blake came over to where she was lying and put his knees against her breasts. Then he reached down and grabbed at her cunt hair. He pulled on it and she yelled for mercy. But Blake was far from through with her. He clamped his hand on the back of her neck and forced her to her feet. Pauline stepped out of her bikini bottom and went with him. Blake threw her on the bed and turned her on her stomach.
He placed one hand on the middle of her back and rested his weight on it. Pauline couldn't move at all. Then Blake hit her right on her big ass. He smacked each cheek many times while Pauline cried out.
Then he roughly turned her over on her back. Again Blake had to pause to stare at her lovely body. He straddled her stomach and moved up to her breasts. His cock had been erect since he had laid eyes on her. He moved it between her two mounds of flesh and pressed her breasts around his cock. Then he began to move it back and forth in her cleavage. Pauline gave a small amount of struggling but nothing that was a serious attempt to get away. After all, she wanted it like that.
It didn't take him long to get his first orgasm. He moved his cock a few times and his come squirted out. It landed on her neck in a white pool. The hot, sticky, wetness began to run down either side of Pauline's neck, making it look like a necklace of come.
Blake was happy with his handy work.
"You're going to do everything I tell you!" he snarled.
Pauline merely nodded weakly. Blake got off her and stood in the middle of the room with his legs slightly apart.
"Get over here, bitch! Suck my cock and you better do a good job!"
Pauline hurried off the bed without wiping the come from her neck. She fell to her knees before him and began to lick his penis. She didn't touch it at first. She merely lapped at it dangling down in front of her face. When it got stiff, which didn't take too long, she held onto it at the base. Then she licked each of his balls.
She took his cock way down her throat and tried to swallow. That made her mouth contract which felt very fine to Blake. Then she pulled it out of her throat so that it was just in her mouth. She concentrated her whole being to sucking hard on Blake's prick.
Blake was having a great time. He had never had such a fine blow-job. She was really into it and gave it everything she had. Just before he was ready to come, he made her stop and put her head on the bed while she sat on the floor. He stood over her face and made her kiss his cock.
"Go on, keep kissing it!"
It took several licks and kisses to bring on his orgasm.
"Open your mouth, bitch!"
His first couple of shots of come landed in her mouth and Pauline swallowed his come happily. But the rest of his load he aimed all over her face. Gushes of come landed on her eyes, her nose, her cheeks.
When he stopped, he forced her to open her mouth. He shoved his cock into her mouth and began to fuck it while she sucked. It grew very quickly and he withdrew it. Then Blake forced her to lie on the bed. Pauline must have sensed that it was the last orgasm that he was going to have. She figured that he was probably going to fuck her so she put up a struggle.
She wanted him to rape her and that meant that she had to fight back. She pushed him hard and attacked him. Blake was taken by surprise by her switch of roles but he got up quickly and forced her back on the bed. She fought back as best as she could but he pinned her shoulders to the bed and lay on top of her. He managed to pry her legs open and got his penis to rest against her cunt. Pauline never stopped fighting until he had gotten his penis into her wet cunt.
It was an effort to keep her legs open but Blake managed it and slid his cock into her pussy. Pauline still fought and bounced like a wildcat but she wrapped her legs around his back to make damn sure that he didn't slip out of her cunt.
Blake rammed his cock into her as hard as he could again and again until he thought he might rip her open. Pauline was loving every minute of it. Blake was brutal with her and used all his weight with each thrust.
Then he felt her buck as she climaxed. He was right behind her and they almost broke the bed with their fucking. He jerked his hips at her until his balls were drained dry.
CHAPTER EIGHT
"This is a real nice place you have here. I didn't catch your name."
"You can call me Mara for the present."
Kevin wondered what she meant by that. It was a well-furnished apartment that she had and he was glad that they came there instead of his place. He turned to look at her beautiful body covered by the white bikini. She had a body that promised to be exciting and fulfilling for him.
Mara was standing in the middle of the room with her hands on her hips.
"I bet you can't beat me, Kevin."
He looked at her face and paused for a moment. He recognized the tone in her voice and the look on her face. He knew what kind of woman she was and how she enjoyed sex the best. He had been with women like that before and was able to participate with some degree of enjoyment depending on how rough the woman was. Mara didn't look like she would be too vicious.
"C'mon. Fight! Afraid?" He looked at her body again and noticed for the first time the strength that was apparent in her build. She was perfectly proportioned but she was a big woman, tall, and without an ounce of fat on her. He could see why she liked to fight.
"He took a step toward her and she smiled at her victim. They circled each other until Kevin lunged at the sepia beauty. She sidestepped him but held onto him around his neck. She laced her fingers under his arms and around his neck. Kevin felt the strength in her arms as she applied pressure and forced him to his knees.
"Enough!" he cried out as the pressure grew.
She had a foot on his back. She let go of him and sent him sprawling on his stomach. Then Mara placed her foot on his back before he could get up. "I give up."
"Oh no. Not that easy. I still want to play."
She let him get up and they faced off again. Kevin was anxious to get the fighting over with and the fucking started. He was determined to end it as soon as he could. Mara was far too strong for him and besides, she wanted to fight. Kevin did not.
It was no contest. Mara tripped him up and put him in a leg scissors. She squeezed until he couldn't breathe and then she released him. Kevin couldn't move. Mara placed her foot on his face.
"Kiss it!"
Kevin obliged her and kissed her heel. Then she let him up. He was hoping that it would be over but Mara wanted more. She advanced on him and got her arms under his and laced her fingers around his neck again. She forced him back on his knees but this time she sat on his back. Kevin was on his hands and knees.
"Let's go horse. Move!"
Kevin moved a few feet while Mara rode on him. Then she rode him onto his stomach and turned him over. She sat on his chest and pinned his arms down above his head.
"Give up!"
She bounced on his chest and moved up so that only his face was showing between her crotch. Kevin couldn't even see her face because her big breasts were hanging over him. He didn't give up right away because he figured that she wanted him to struggle a bit first and then stop. He gave a few feeble efforts to dislodge her but it was impossible for him.
"Okay. I give up."
She squeezed his face between her thighs.
"You can call me queen now and you must do whatever I say or it will be bad for you."
Kevin agreed and figured that the good part would start now. Surprisingly, Mara got off of him and let him up. She took off her bikini and told him to take his bathing suit off as well. They stood motionless for a few minutes and stared at each other's body.
Kevin gazed at the mound of cunt hair at her crotch and then he took in the luscious view of her entire, naked body. He assumed that they would get down to doing something a bit more relaxing. He didn't consider sex relaxing in itself but it was when he compared it to wrestling with Mara all over the place.
Mara looked hungrily at Kevin's penis that was beginning to swell. She rubbed her cunt lips a few times as she advanced upon him. Kevin offered her no resistance and she knew that he wouldn't. She maneuvered him on his back on the bed and she straddled his chest. Her breasts bounced and dangled over his face as she held his arms down firmly above his head. Then she moved up slightly in a repeat of her actions with some slight changes involved.
Kevin could smell the scent of her cunt as she moved up to his neck. Her smooth thighs pressed against his cheeks and she leaned down over him pinning him to the bed. Finally she moved. Her thighs moved apart as she moved her cunt over his face. The hairs brushed against his lips as she slowly sat.
"Lick me!"
With pleasure, Kevin began to slip his tongue in and out of her already moist cunt hole. He could taste the saltiness of her wetness. Then he lapped at her cunt lips. Mara was poised over Mm but she rested her cunt on his face after he had been licking it for a few minutes.
She was heavy as she pressed her cunt against his face. Then she began to move it, rub it slowly on him. It was a little different from what Kevin was used to doing in that position but he felt that he could stand it for as long as she wanted to do it.
Mara rubbed her cunt on his face for many minutes. Kevin was sure that she was just about to come when she suddenly stopped and moved back to his chest. She never let go of his arms which was not really necessary since he wouldn't have tried to dislodge her if she had.
She didn't stay put for long. She sat back on his face but this time her ass-hole was on his mouth. He didn't need to be told what she wanted. She settled it on him and began to gently rock her body as he tongue-fucked her ass-hole. After a few minutes of this, she stopped and sat still.
"I'm going to get off of you and you are not to move," she ordered still playing her dominating role.
"All right," he replied muffled by her buttocks.
She got off of him and Kevin took several deep breaths. Mara had merely gotten off of him to change positions on him. She sat right back down on his face but she was facing his feet. She let him lick her ass-hole for a few more minutes and then she bent down and fitted her cunt to his face.
She mashed back on him and Kevin could feel her take his now erect penis in her hand. He got busy licking and sucking on her cunt while Mara played with his cock.
She didn't play with it that long. Soon, after frigging it a few times, she licked it and then she put his rod in her mouth. Mara sucked powerfully on his penis and Kevin soon discovered that she had complete control over his approaching orgasm. Several times she brought him very close to an orgasm but then she would squeeze his balls until he calmed down.
Suddenly, Mara got off of Kevin and Kevin began to rise.
"Oh no you don't!" she yelled. I
Mara hurled herself at Kevin and soon pinned him back down to the bed. She slapped him hard once across the face and bounced on his stomach to knock the breath out of him. Kevin wasn't trying anything. He merely thought that he could get up.
It seemed like Mara was going to get too rough for Kevin's tastes but then things changed. She was straddling his stomach. She lifted her body up and plopped right down on his penis. It was so sudden that Kevin was surprised by the sensation of his cock shoved into her cunt all the way.
She held him down by his shoulders and began to fuck him. She was fast and vigorous as she hurled herself down on his prick again and again. Mara looked like she was riding on him which she was in a way.
Kevin was so close that he came in a few minutes. Mara rode his cock until she felt that he had stopped. Then she climbed up and thrust her cunt in his face. She exploded her orgasm on him just as she felt her cunt touch his face.
Kevin drank of her fluid and of his own which was well saturated inside of her pussy. She rode even harder on his face and particularly his tongue which he vibrated in her wet cunt hole.
After she had finished coming she rested and Kevin wondered when she was going to get off of him. Breathing was a bit difficult but at least the smell was nice.
Finally she got off of him and they both sat up on the bed.
"Are you going to come back to see me?"
"Sure," Kevin answered.
"When?"
"Well, the only problem is that I have to find out when my ship leaves. If it isn't leaving soon and I don't think it is, then I'll stay with you as long as you like."
"You don't mind my ways of making love?"
"I can put up with it."
She smiled and embraced him with a sudden tenderness that turned out to be short lived since she wanted to go at him again.
It was rather the same situation with Blake and his willing slave, Pauline. The set-up lasted for three days until Blake found out that the ship was sailing the following morning. He got word to Kevin and they said good-bye to the girls, promising to see them if they were ever on the island again.
The men related their sexual experiences with the island girls in full detail and it proved interesting since they didn't run into that kind of thing too often. It was a nice diversion when they did.
What was bothering them was the fact that they had been evicted from the ship and they had to figure a way to get back on the ship if they ever hoped to reach New York before the end of the vacation.
Kevin suggested that they simply try to board the ship and stow away.
"It wouldn't work," replied Blake.
"Why not?"
"Because we wouldn't eat or drink for the entire time," he answered.
"We could get the stewards to feed us."
"How do we get them to do it? How do we even let them know where we are?"
Kevin mused over that problem.
"Besides, what are we going to do for all that time? We'll go crazy."
They thought about it as they walked to the docks. Both of them were determined to get on the boat and neither knew just how to do it.
"Look, why can't we stock up on food and hide in our old cabin?"
Blake liked the idea and they spent the rest of the afternoon buying supplies for the journey. By evening they had two bundles of food that they assumed would last them until they reached New York. All they had to do was to get on board without being seen.
It proved far less difficult than they had imagined. They merely walked up the gangplank and moved about the ship avoiding people as they went by diving into the shadows every time someone approached them.
They made it undetected to their old cabin and they set up shop. Blake started to stow all of the food and Kevin sealed the door. When everything was settled, they both lay on their bunks and tried to sleep. It was going to be a long trip and sleeping would make it go fast. Both of them were just drifting off to sleep when the door burst open. Kevin and Blake shot up in their beds and saw two men stagger into the room. One of them turned on the light.
"Who the hell are you guys?" asked the first one.
"And what the hell are you doing in our bunks?" added the other one.
Blake and Kevin really had nothing to say.
"Well-uh-who are you guys?" asked Blake trying to think fast.
"Who are we! We live in here! We work on this boat! That's who we are. Now who the hell are you?"
Blake and Kevin realized that they must have been the replacements hired to fill their positions.
"Did you guys start work recently?" asked Kevin. "Yeah."
"Well, we're the guys you're replacing. Sorry."
"Sorry shit! Jf you two don't clear out of her right now, we'll see to it that the captain knows you're here!" yelled the first man.
"All right, buddy! We're leaving. C'mon Blake," yelled Kevin.
They gathered up the food and their things and walked out past the indignant seamen. It was not too hard to sneak back to the docks.
They dropped their belongings next to a stack of crates and then they sat down on the boxes to rest. It was tiring to get woken out of a sound sleep like that and they felt frustrated. How were they going to get on the boat?
They thought for quite awhile until Blake came up with a plan.
"Listen. Supposing we were to locate the girls," he began to say.
"What girls?"
"Carla and Laura. Those girls. Do you think that they liked us enough to do a favor for us?"
"Depends on the favor."
"How about buying tickets on the boat for us? We could ride steerage and then we could sleep in the girl's rooms. They go first class. And us too."
Kevin thought about it and decided that it wasn't such a bad idea after all.
