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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both
appreciated  and encouraged.  Suggestions are also
welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it
easier for me to get your reaction.   One  thing I do
ask is that you now include your first name and age
in  your comments.  It gives me a better idea who my
audience is.  Thanks and enjoy the story.

              - The Love Boat -
		by  Ann Douglas
                      Part 2

	By noon, Kari was actually beginning to have
a good time.  Changing into her bathing suit, she
decided to check out the pool.  She enjoyed laying in
the warm sun, working on her tan and listening to the
sounds of old time doo-wop filtering through the
headphones of her Walkman .  She noticed more than
a few woman sitting alongside her had removed their
tops but she wasn’t comfortable taking hers off in
their company. If she really thought about it, it would
be funny.  She’d been letting guys take off her bra
with amazing regularity since the 10th grade, but
here she was embarrassed to expose her breasts in
front of a bunch of women.
	“I’m thirsty.”  she thought to herself as she
took off her Walkman and sat up in the lounge chair.
	Moving over to the pool bar, Kari took a seat
on one of the empty stools on the far end. Waiting
for the bartender to finish up on the other end, Kari
looked across the deck and realized that she was now
one of the only women still wearing a top.  If
anything, she was drawing more attention to herself
by wearing one. As she watched, two of the closest
women to the bar took off their tops as well.
	“Oh what the hell.”  Kari finally concluded.
“When in Rome ...”
	Undoing the clasp holding her bikini top
together, Kari let it fall open. She quickly took it off
and stuffed it into her small carrybag.  Again glancing
around her, she admitted how silly she had been
about keeping it on.  Not only didn’t any of the
women even glance in her direction, but her exposure
wasn’t even drawing attention of the male bartender.
	“I don’t know if I should be relieved or
insulted.”  she laughingly thought.
	“Good afternoon.”  the tall, good looking
bartender said as he stepped down to Kari and put a
large glass filled with some sort of tropical drink in
front of her.
	“Hi.”  Kari smiled, a little disappointed that
even standing a foot away, he didn’t seem to even
notice her creamy mounds.
	She considered the idea that perhaps with so
many exposed breasts all around him, he simply got
bored of looking.  Then she quickly dismissed that
notion, refusing to believe any normal male could
ever grow tired of looking at her gems.
	“Maybe he’s gay too.”  Kari considered,
thinking that might explain a lot.
	Then she noticed the drink he’d put in front
of her.
	“I’m sorry, I didn’t order this.”  she said.
	“Compliments of the lady.” the bearded
blonde smiled as he indicated the small grouping of
women down at the end.
	Kari followed his gaze to a girl who looked to
about her own age. Almost automatically, she raised
the glass up in a toasting motion, a gesture of thanks
she had given guys in a hundred bars.
	“Oh oh, that might’ve been a mistake.” Kari
thought as the girl left her companions and started to
head down toward her.
	She was tall, at least 5’9” with short curly
black hair that was only about an inch in length.
Very muscular, her skin was a light coco cream,
except for the dark wide nipples that capped a pair of
large balloon like breasts.
	Yet it was her face that drew Kari’s attention.
There was something about it. What it was she
couldn’t explain. Handsome was the word that
suddenly popped into her head. It was a description
she had never applied to a woman before.  The more
she thought about it as the distance between them
grew shorter, the more appropriate it became.
Looking to be in her mid to late 20’s, she had the
kind of looks that seemed more befitting a teenage
boy.
	“Thanks for the drink.”  Kari said as the
woman eased into the stool next to her.
	“It was my pleasure, Kari.”  came the reply in
a soft yet strong voice.
	The use of her name put a look of confusion
on Kari’s face.  Did she know this woman?
	“No, we don’t know each other.”  she smiled.
“I heard your girlfriend use your name at the bar last
night.”
	“My girlfriend...?”  Kari said, her voice now
reflecting that same confusion.  “Oh you mean Dawn.
She’s not my girlfriend ..., I mean she’s my girlfriend
but she’s not my....”
	“Not your lover.”  the young woman said,
finishing Kari’s sentence.  “I figured that, but it’s nice
to have it confirmed.”  she smilingly added.
	“And you are?”
	“Peggy” she replied as she signaled the
bartender to refill her own drink.
	An awkward silence seemed to hang in the air
while the bartender came over and replaced Peggy’s
half empty glass with a fresh one.  Then with a warm
smile, she asked.
	“So how are you enjoying the cruise so far?”
	Kari replied that it wasn’t what she had
expected, something of an understatement to say the
least.  When Peggy seemed a little confused by the
answer, Kari explained how they had wound up on
the cruise.
	“Oh, so you and your friend are the two.”
Peggy said in surprise.  “They told us that we had
been infiltrated.”
	The look of confusion on Kari’s face was
priceless, made more so by Peggy’s laughter a
moment later.
	“I was joking.”  she laughed. “I’m sorry, but
it was too good an opportunity to pass up.”
	“A joke?”  Kari repeated.
	“I just love pulling that line on ‘straights’,
especially women who think we all ‘know’ each
other and belong to some kind of ‘secret lesbian
society’.”
	“I guess it is kind of funny.”  Kari said, trying
to be nice.  After all, she had bought her a drink.
	“So what kind of work do you do?”  Peggy
asked as she took a sip of her own drink.
	Kari told her what little there was of interest
about her job and listened intently as Peggy told her
about her own.  Working at her uncle’s bakery didn’t
seem very impressive when matched against Peggy’s
job as a associate at a midtown law office.  Yet she
didn’t seem to look down on her at all, as many
people seemed to do when they found out she didn’t
have a career -- just a job.
	In fact, try as she could, the blonde couldn’t
catch the dark haired woman sneaking any looks at
her breasts.  In a similar encounter, she doubted that
a guy sitting across from her could’ve been so
circumspect.  As they talked, she felt more and more
comfortable in the situation.
	An hour and more than a few drinks later,
they were chatting like high school girlfriends.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

	“I have never seen anything so beautiful in my
life.”  Dawn thought as she walked along the pristine
white sand.
	The warm surf felt so comforting as it washed
up and over her bare feet.  A half dozen summers
spent at Brighton and Coney Island beaches paled
beside the natural splendor around her.  Spread out in
the distance were small groups of women from the
cruise ship as well as a few solitary strollers like
herself.  They had all spaced themselves far enough
apart to let everyone else enjoy this Eden like
paradise in semi-privacy.
	“I wish I’d brought my camera.”  Kari
thought as she walked up and away from the
breaking waves.  “I’d love to put a photograph of
this view on my bedroom wall.”
	Eager to get a better view of the vista before
her, Dawn headed up what appeared to be a trail
between the large shrubs bordering the beach.
Beyond them was an outcropping of high boulders
which provided an great observation point.  As she
climbed the small incline, she wished Kari was here
to see all of this.


	Reaching the summit, Dawn was rewarded
with a truly spectacular panorama.  She couldn’t
think of any image that could’ve been further from
her native Brooklyn.  Lost in private thoughts, the
redhead didn’t notice at first the soft sounds behind
her.
	In fact, she was so taken by surprise when she
realized she wasn’t alone on the summit that only a
quick grab at one of the bushes kept her from falling
down the hill.
	“Shit!”  Dawn gasped as she landed on her
ass.
	For the moment, she thought they had heard
her. She needn’t have worried.  After watching for a
few more moments, she doubted they would’ve
heard a bullhorn.
	It was almost a replay of the scene she had
witnessed the other night.  Only the players were
different.  Laying on the soft grass was a tall blonde
with outstretched legs.  Nestled between those legs
was an older redhead with breasts that had to be at
least three times the size of the blonde’s.  Finishing
the tableau was another smaller blonde, this one with
platinum hair, who was kneeling behind the older
redhead.  Her hands were holding her cheeks spread
apart and her tongue was furiously working away at
the center of her pussy.

	Carefully, silently, Dawn traced her way back
down the trail.  Reaching the bottom, she paused and
took a long look upward.  Like the other night, she
wished she had spent more time watching them.
	“I see you met Connie and her friends.”  said
a soft melodious voice from behind her.
	Dawn turned around to find a pretty Chinese
woman standing behind her.  She was wearing a
sleeveless light pink T-shirt and white shorts. Taking
a second look she remembered seeing her on the
launch that brought them to the beach.
	“Connie?”  she asked.
	“The redhead up on the hill.”  the dark haired
woman explained.  “She likes to get naked every
chance she gets.”
	“A friend of yours”  Dawn asked.
	“Not really.”  she answered.  “I met her the
first night aboard.  She didn’t wait five minutes
before inviting me to join one of her little parties later
that night.”
	“Did you?”  Dawn asked without thinking.
“I’m sorry, that’s none of my business.” she added.
	“No, it’s okay.  After all I brought it up.”  she
replied.  “No, I didn’t join her.  Group scenes aren’t
my style.  I much prefer one on one.”
	“I see.”  Dawn said, suddenly feeling a little
self conscious talking so openly about such a
personal subject.
	“My names Helen by the way.”  the Chinese
woman said as she extended her hand.
	“Hello Helen.”  Dawn said as she accepted
her hand. “Dawn.” she added.
	“The name suits you.” Helen smiled.
	To her surprise, Dawn felt a great warmth
from Helen’s smile.
	“There’s a even more beautiful spot just up
the beach.”  Helen said.  “I’d love to show it to you.”
	The tone of her voice and the expression on
her face gave Dawn little illusion about what Helen
had in mind, so she was sure to give it serious
thought.  Which she did for all of thirty seconds.
	“I’d like that.”  Helen smiled back.  This time
there was no Kari around to worry about.


	It took about ten minutes of walking until
Helen and Dawn reached what the dark haired
woman had described as a small piece of heaven.  Set
back about a thousand yards from the beach, they
had to climb a much steeper embankment to reach it.
Dawn hoped that this grotto that Helen had described
was worth all this trouble.
	“Oh God!”  the redhead exclaimed as she
cleared the last barrier of bushes and stepped out into
paradise.  “I take back everything I was thinking.”
	“I told you it was the most perfect spot on
the island.”  Helen smiled.
	Spread out before them was a small pool of
crystal water only about two hundred feet wide and
about four feet deep. It was surrounded by a
framework of plants and flowers adding all the colors
of the rainbow.  On the far left of the pool was a
waterfall, the source of the crystal water which only
paused here on the way to the endless sea.  The
sounds of a multitude of birds mixed with the soft
rush of the water.  It almost seemed like a crime to
intrude on such a perfect place.
	“A friend of mine is a photographer and did a
photo shoot here a few years back.”  Helen said as
she walked barefoot along the water’s edge. “ When
we made port here I knew I had to come and see it
for myself.  As good as he is, his pictures didn’t do it
justice.”
	“I don’t think any picture could do this
justice.”  Dawn said, totally wrapped up in the beauty
around her.
	“I promised myself that if I ever did get here,
I’d swim in this pool.”  Helen said as she tested the
waters with her foot.  “Care to join me?”
	“But I didn’t bring a suit.”  Dawn answered
automatically.
	“That’s okay.”  Helen smiled back.  “Neither
did I.”
	With that, the tall golden skilled woman
grabbed the edges of her shirt and pulled it up and
over her head.  She wore no bra beneath it and two
soft globes bounced free in the warm afternoon air.
Her mounds were about the same size as Dawn’s, the
only real difference being the dark brown of her
nipples.
	Without a word and seemingly oblivious to
Dawn’s presence, Helen quickly laid her shorts and
panties next to her shirt on the pristine sand. Then,
without a glance in Dawn’s direction, she waded into
the water.
	At it’s full depth, the pool of water rose to
the mid-point of her breasts.  As she glided along it’s
length, she remarked on how warm the water was.
	Dawn watched for a minute as Helen dove
beneath the surface, her ass exposed above the water
for a brief moment.  Then she disappeared from view,
to reappear on the other side of the pool.  Droplets
of clear water covered her skin as she stretched out
and floated free, glistening like diamonds in the sun’s
golden glow.
	No further invitation had passed from Helen’s
lips since she had stripped.  Dawn knew that the
decision to join her was still up to her.  She’d lost
track of all the hours she’d spent since coming on
this cruise thinking about the touch of another
woman.  In truth, those thoughts went back much
further than she cared to admit.
	“Oh what the hell.”  the 22 year old finally
answered herself.
	Quickly she stripped off her own clothes and
dove into the water, sending a splash onto the edge
which drenched her clothes.  She barely took note,
saying to herself that she’d worry about that later.
	Dawn allowed herself a few moments to just
float in the warm water.  She didn’t want to take the
time to think about what she was doing.  There
would never be a more perfect moment to satisfy her
desire and she didn’t want to give her conscience a
chance to try and find a reason why she shouldn’t.
	“I’m glad you joined me.” Helen smiled as
she swam up next to Dawn.
	Turning around so that their naked bodies
were practically touching, Dawn looked deep into the
soft eyes of the older woman.  They were so different
and at the same time so familiar.  They reflected
desires that she had seen so many times in her own.
	“Would it be okay if I kissed you?” Dawn
blurted out.
	“I was hoping that you’d want to.”  Helen
replied with a soft, inviting smile.


	The soft press of Helen’s lips against her own
sent a sudden warmth throughout Dawn’s body.  It
wasn’t the first time she’d kissed another girl but it
was the first time it’d been done it with lust in her
heart.  She opened her mouth just enough for the tip
of her tongue to brush against Helen’s own, causing
that warmth to ignite into a blaze.
	A little reluctantly she broke the kiss and
eased back out of Helen’s arms, which had closed
around her during the kiss.
	“I’m not sure how far I want to take this.”
Dawn said, knowing she was lying not only to Helen
but to herself.
	“You can end it right now if you want to.”
Helen replied as the fingers of her left hand grazed
against the underside of Dawn’s breast. “Or you can
take it as far as you desire.”
	Very aware of the gentle feel of Helen’s
fingers against her flesh, Dawn knew what her
answer was.
	“Love me.” she said as she pressed her lips
against Helen’s once again.  “Love me like we were
in love and there’s no tomorrow.”
	“My pretty girl,”  Helen purred as she return
the kiss.  “That’s the only way to make love.”
	At that, Dawn closed her eyes and
surrendered to her new lover’s embrace.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

	“Oh God, Yes!..Yes!....YESSS!!!”  Kari cried
out at the top of her lungs.
	If not for one thing, the scene would be all
too familiar.  A strangers bed, her panties tossed
aside on the floor -- her legs spread wide with a
lover’s face pressed tight against her pussy.  What
made this so different was the sex of that lover.
	It had happened so fast.  Much too fast for
Kari to even thing about now.  Not when the most
talented tongue she had ever felt was driving her to
an unimaginable orgasm.
	Much later she would try to sort it out.  One
minute, she and Peggy had been sitting at the bar
talking about their sex lives.  Surprisingly enough,
they were alike in many ways.  Both women were far
from ready to settle down, too eager to see what life
had to offer.  Also they both had little time or
patience for all of the emotional games people
wrapped their sex lives with.
	Dawn would’ve thought that a lesbian
would’ve been disinterested in the sex life of a
straight girl, but Peggy had said that sex was sex,
regardless of gender.  They found themselves joking
about lousy lovers when Peggy had leaned over and
whispered in her ear.
	“You know, we could order another round
and continue talking about lousy lays.”  she’d said.
“Or we could go back to my cabin and I could lick
your pussy until you have an orgasm that’ll make you
think you’ve died and gone to heaven.  Could you
ever forgive yourself if you went back to New York
wondering what it might have been like? ”
	It would be too easy to blame it on the drinks
she’d been downing.  Some kind of rum concoction
that she’d stopped counting at five.  For the moment
Kari might justify her actions by saying she was
drunk.  Much later she would realized that she was as
curious about other women as Dawn seemed to be
on this trip.
	“Oh baby, yes, lick it!”  Kari cried out again
as she clenched the sheets in her hands. “Lick my
pussy hard!”
	Grabbing the cheeks of her ass, Peggy did
just that.  There had been no preliminaries, no gentle
lovemaking, no sweet words of seduction. The
moment they had entered her room, Peggy had
guided Kari to her bed and pulled off her panties.
Without even taking the time to remove any of her
own clothing, she immediately dropped between
Kari’s legs and began her oral assault on her clit.
Much to Kari’s delight.
	Faster and faster her tongue had moved,
driving the blonde closer and closer to the edge.
Then in what seemed like no time at all, she went
over that edge like a truck over a cliff.
	“Ooooooo”  Kari gasped as her body buckled
beneath a quake of rare proportions.
	Sweat covered her shaking frame.  Never had
she come so hard and so fast. It had been everything
that Peggy had said and then some.  Having a lover
deliver on a promise like that was truly a new
experience.
	“Did I lie?”  Peggy asked as she rolled out
from between Kari’s legs.
	“Oh God, no.”  Kari panted as she shifted to
a more comfortable position. “I can’t believe how
right you were.”
	  “Now that we’ve broken the ice.”  Peggy
grinned.  “Are you still feeling adventurous?”
	Kari didn’t hesitate to nod in the affirmative.
She couldn’t wait to see what else she had been
wrong about.
	“Well then, let’s get you out of those sweaty
clothes.”  Peggy said as she began to unbutton Kari’s
blouse.  “I’ve got some toys that I think you’re going
to love.”
	Filled with a renewed sense of anticipation
between her legs, Kari quickly helped Peggy with her
clothes.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

	A gentle breeze dried the path of Helen’s
tongue as it swirled around the nipples of Dawn’s
breasts.  Skillfully it darted back and forth, teasing
the once tiny nubs to a firm hardness.  Laying back
against the comforting, warm sand, Dawn was only
too willing to relax as the Asian woman explored
every inch of her body.  It was so unlike the touch of
any man - even Richard who had been the most
sensitive lover she had ever known.  What made it so
different was that it was so unhurried, an act of love
itself rather than just a quick stop on the way to
intercourse.
	Dawn had laid there for almost a half hour
while Helen explored her naked form.  From top to
bottom and then back again, she had used her tongue
and hands to bring  soft, gentle pleasure.  A few
times Dawn had reached out to explore Helen as
well, only to be quietly rebuffed with a soft “not yet.”
	Finally, satisfied that she now knew every
inch of her lover’s body, Helen climbed atop her and
offered her own breasts to Dawn’s eager mouth.

	With a virgin’s eagerness, Dawn took the
dark nipple into her mouth.  The feel of the warm
flash against her tongue was intoxicating as she
alternating between the caress of her tongue and the
bite of her teeth, both of which brought soft moans
from Helen’s lips.  Her neophyte tongue began to
dart alongside the dark circle, covering it with her
hot saliva.  Then she would take as much of it as she
could inside her mouth,  her tongue playing with the
hard nipples as she did.
	While Dawn switched her attention to her
new love’s other breast, Helen reached down and slid
her hand in between Dawn's legs.  To her delight,
Dawn's crotch was already so wet that it effortlessly
admitted her two fingers, followed quickly by a third.
Moving as fast as she could, she began to furiously
finger-fuck her.
	Dawn responded by continuing to pay with
Helen’s mounds, alternating between kissing, sucking
or just plain squeezing them.  She then would bury
her face between them, pulling them tight against her
cheeks as she licked the skin in-between.
	“I could really get to like this.”  she thought
as she inhaled the fragrance of Helen’s natural scent.
	Helen let her play for a little while longer,
then lifted her breasts from her mouth.  She took
hold of each of her globes and lowered them to a
level equal to Dawn’s own.  Rubbing them against
each other caused twin sets of erect nipples to grow
ever harder.
	Bringing her attentions downward, Helen was
confronted the hairiest pussy she had ever seen.
Most of Dawn’s body had some light hair on it, but
nowhere was it fuller than between her legs. Even
trimmed to let her wear a bikini, it was still a thick
bush. Normally Helen liked a closely trimmed crotch,
or one clean shaven like her own.  But knowing that
she was approaching virgin territory made the thick
shrub all the more exciting.
	Reaching her objective, she used both hands
to pull apart the fleshy skin and reveal the pinkness
within.  The fragrant aroma of raw womanhood
greeted her nostrils as Helen reached in with her
tongue and licked around Dawn’s clit.  Then she
began to explore inside Dawn’s pussy, using her
talented tongue like a doctor's probe.
	Dawn stretched back across the comforting
sand, eyes closed and wading in the waves of new
sensations.  If only she had know it could be this
wonderful.  Her cunt throbbed with excitement as
Helen’s talented tongue drew more and more sweet
nectar.  The more experienced  woman buried her
face between Dawn’s tighs, causing the younger
woman to erupt again and again.
	"Mmmmm"  Dawn moaned as Helen sucked
the fruit of her labors into her eager mouth.
	Dawn was lost to the world as succeeding
torrids of ecstasy raced through her body. No guy
had ever brought her to this level.  If there was such
a thing as nirvana, this was as close to it as she ever
though she would get.
	Dawn’s body shook twice more, then finally
she could give no more.  Never had she felt so
exhausted or satisfied.  Helen just laid there, licking
the spilled juices from her legs.  When she finally
emerged, her face was covered from cheek to cheek
with shiny ambrosia.
	“Why did I ever wait so long to try this?”
Dawn said softly to herself as she closed her eyes and
laid her head back on the sand.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

	Kari had waited impatiently as Peggy had
taken a red gym bag from under the bed and
disappeared into the bathroom with it. The young
blonde was still incredibly horny and couldn’t resist
playing with her pussy while Peggy was gone.
Quickly she lost herself in the delightful sensations
her fingers produced as they slid in and out of her
wet cunt.
	“Looks like there’s still a fire in that hole.”
Peggy laughed as she stepped back into the room and
saw that Kari had three fingers buried up inside
herself. “Looks like the only way to put it out is to
plug it.”
	To emphasize her words, the coco colored
woman took hold of a large rubber cock that was
now wrapped around her crotch.  As Peggy adjusting
the straps, she let the large cock fall loose between
her legs, making it look even larger. A small nub at
the base of the rubber cock extended into Peggy’s
own pussy, rubbing against her clit.
	"I assume you’ll have no problem handling
this."  Peggy smiled.
	The look in Kari’s eyes spoke volumes as she
took in the size and thickness of Peggy’s toy.  True it
was larger than any guy she’d ever been with, almost
9” in length, but how many nights has she frigged
herself to sleep thinking about a cock that large.



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