“Rise and shine sleepy-head!” Dawn
McIntyre called out as she pulled open the small
window drape and flooded the tiny cabin with
early morning sunlight. “It’s another beautiful day
out in the middle of nowhere.”
“Screw you!” called out a female voice as
an arm emerged from beneath the sheets just long
enough to throw a pillow at Dawn.
“Come on, Kari, you can’t still be tired.”
the 22 year old said as she effortlessly avoided the
pillow. “It’s too beautiful a day to spend it in
bed.”
“That’s easy for you to say.” Kari said as
the blonde emerged from under the sheet, her long
hair half covering her face. “You weren’t kept up
half the night by the couple next door. They were
still going at it hot and heavy at 3 A.M.” she
added as she pointed to the wall behind the bed’s
headboard. “I don’t know how you managed to
sleep through it all.”
“Really? You should’ve woke me up.”
Dawn said as she crossed the room. “I’d have
loved to listen to that.”
“Pervert!” Kari called out before again
disappearing under the sheet.
“Look who’s talking.” Dawn laughed as
she again gave the end of the sheet a playful tug.
“Go away!” Kari repeated.
“Are you going to be this grumpy the rest
of the week?” Dawn asked.
“Yes, and it’s all your fault!” said the
voice once again under the sheet.
“My fault?”
“Well I’m not the one who booked us on
this cruise.” Kari said as she again emerged from
seclusion. “What was it you said again… How can
we loose? Four days on a cruise to nowhere.
Fun, sun and all that goes with it. You just
happened to leave out one little detail….”
“You know I’m really getting tired of
hearing this.” Dawn said in mock protest, cutting
Kari off, knowing if she didn’t she’d be hearing
her long litany of complaint one more time.
At first, it’d seemed like such a great deal.
Dawn had gone to see David Morgan, her old
boyfriend, to collect some money he owed her.
As usual, David pleaded poverty. When Dawn
began to make a scene in the travel agency where
David worked, he quickly offered to pay her in
another way. He had a few extra tickets for a 4
day cruise to nowhere that was leaving Saturday
morning.
The tickets were part of a charter that
had been returned by two girls who now couldn’t
go. Non-refundable so they couldn’t get their
money back, the tickets were worth a lot more
than what David owed her. So he proposed a
deal. He’d sell her the tickets for less than half
price and they’d call it even.
Dawn had resisted her first impulse to
snatch up the deal. She had learned from hard
experience that it was too easy to succumb to
David’s charms. The slight fluttering in her chest
and the tingle between her legs as she looked into
the handsome face of the 25 year old, reminded
her that what ever other problems they’d had in
their relationship – David Morgan was one first
class fuck. It was exactly that memory that
caused her to think very carefully about his offer.
“Let me get this straight.” she had said.
“These tickets are already paid for, and you want
me to pay for them a second time.”
“Well I am giving you them for half price.”
David smiled — that damnable killer smile that she
remembered so well.
With that, every warning light in Dawn’s
head went off. David only smiled like that when
he thought he was getting over on someone.
“Well I’ll tell you what, David dear.”
Dawn had smiled back. “I’ll be more than willing
to take those tickets off your hands — only as a
fair exchange for what you owe me.”
David appeared to be thinking it over for a
few moments. From past experience, Dawn knew
he was weighing the odds of getting anything
more out of the deal.
“All right, you win.” David said
somewhat unexpectedly as he tossed the folder
with the tickets over to her side of the small desk.
“I guess you got me over a barrel.”
Grabbing the tickets and quickly walking
out of the travel agency, Dawn had been pretty
pleased with herself. She’d figured she would
never see that money again anyway so she might
as well get something out of the deal. She and
Kari were planning a little vacation anyway, and
now they were going on a trip they could never
have otherwise afforded.
The one little thing that David had failed
to mention, was that the charter was for an all girl
cruise. Not just an all girl – a lesbian cruise.
Since Kari had insisted on still going out
Friday night, they hadn’t gotten to the cruise ship
until the last possible moment. They were just
starting to pull in the gangway when their cab
pulled up on the dock. It took a mad dash to
make it just in time.
“So I make one little mistake.” Dawn
grinned as she held her thumb and index finger a
few inches apart. “What your problem is that you
can’t make the best of a situation. Try having a
little fun for a change. We’re on a cruise ship
with discos, great food, almost anything you could
ask for. But you’d rather stay in bed and
complain about it. You won’t find me sulking in
my room.”
“No kidding,“ Kari said as she finally sat
up in bed. “You must’ve been out on that dance
floor until 2 AM. I was surprised that blonde you
were dancing with settled for a kiss on the cheek
when she said goodnight.”
“So would that have been so horrible.”
Dawn smiled. “It’s not like we’ve never danced
with other girls before or even kissed them.”
“That was different!” Kari shot back.
“…and who knows, maybe we’re missing
out on something.” Dawn continued.
“That’s gross!” Kari hissed.
Dawn laughed at her friend’s expression.
“That’s what you said back in high school
when I showed you how to blow a guy and let him
cum in your mouth without gagging.” Dawn
retorted. “I seem to recall you’ve since changed
your mind about that.”
“I can’t believe you’d even consider such a
thing.” Kari said as she slid out of bed and
walked naked to the bathroom.
Kari D’Antonio stood 5’6″ and weighed
120 lbs. She had long light blonde hair that
stretched down the length of her back, ending just
above the crack of her ass. Blessed with a slim
athletic figure, her pride was a set of small, round
breasts that stood firm without the aid of a bra. In
fact she had long since stopped wearing one back
in her senior year of high school. A decision that
had brought appreciative smiles to the male
population and disapproving looks from most of
the female half.
“Hey, I’m not saying that I’m going to go
up on deck, spread my legs and take on all
comers.” Dawn continued. “I just mean that
maybe we should look at things with a more open
mind.”
“You’re crazy, you know that!” Kari
called out from within the small bathroom.
“One more comment like that and I won’t
tell you about the surprise.”
“What surprise?” Kari asked as she stuck
her head back into the main room.
“The ship has to make some sort of repair
so they’re pulling into San Cerino. It’s going to
take at least a day to make the repair so we can go
sightseeing and shopping.”
“In some little third world dump? No
thanks.” the 23 year old said, disappearing back
into the bathroom.
“Are you sure?” Dawn asked. “It’s
supposed to have some really great beaches.”
“No thanks, I’d rather just stay here and
relax.” Kari concluded.
“Maybe you’ll find some cute island boy to
fuck your brains out.” Dawn teased.
“I said I’m not interested.”
“OK, suit yourself.” Dawn finally said in
desperation as she headed for the door.
She paused for a moment to check her
appearance in the full length mirror on the back of
the door. Dawn was an inch shorter than Kari and
a little heavier. She wore her curly red hair very
short, the edge of it hanging an inch above the
collar of her blue shirt. Not as athletically built as
her friend, Dawn had a slightly bigger bust which
she felt more than made up for it.
“I think the lady doth protest too much.”
she thought as she closed the door behind her.
Locking the door behind her, Dawn
paused as she heard the door to the cabin next
door open. Curiosity made her wait long enough
to see the couple who had kept Kari awake half
the night. She smiled at the tall brunette in a
white shirt and red shorts who stepped out the
door. The brunette smiled back.
Right behind her came a taller blonde
dressed in a similar outfit. She also smiled at
Dawn and wished her a good morning before
taking her lover’s hand in her own and heading
down the corridor.
Watching them until they disappeared
around the corner, Dawn again asked herself the
question that she hadn’t been able to get out of her
mind since they’d come aboard two days ago.
“What was it like making love to another
woman?”
Back in their cabin, Kari glanced at the
small alarm clock on the dresser. It read 09:30.
“Shit, I’d better get my act in gear or else
I’m really going to sleep the day away.” she
thought to herself.
Not that she had any idea what she was
going to do today, but there had to be something
to interest her on this boat.
Grabbing a set of underwear from her side
of the dresser, she stepped back into the bathroom
and turned on the shower. Kari took a moment to
admire herself in the mirror as she reached back
and tied up her long blonde hair. Sometimes she
envied Dawn’s short dark locks, tying up her hair
all the time was sometimes a pain.
The warm touch of the gentle sprinkle felt
good against her flesh as she stepped into the tight
shower stall. She filled her hands with liquid soap
from the wall dispenser and began to soap up her
body.
Kari stroked her breasts, bringing her pert
nipples to a familiar hardness. As always, her own
touch felt so good. Soapy hands glided down
across her slim stomach, finding their way to the
tightly trimmed blonde bush below. She
continued down between her legs and then around
to the cheeks of her ass, leaving a soapy trail of
bubbles in her wake.
Kari let out a soft sigh as her fingers again
rubbed against her mound, reminding her that it
had been three weeks since she’d been with
anyone. For her, that was a very long time. Six
months had passed since she’d broke up with her
last boyfriend. Roger had been a great fuck but
outside of the bedroom, or any of the other
numerous places they’d done it, he’d quickly
become a first class bore. Running her long
outstretched fingers across her firm mounds once
again, giving them a playful squeeze, the lithe
woman was reminded of how horny she’d felt
lately.
At this moment, she deeply regretted
breaking up with Roger. Not that she missed him
personally, but she’d broke up with him without
having someone else warming up in the bullpen.
The sudden intrusion of a series of never ending
winter storms had prevented her from meeting
anyone new. At the rate she was going, pretty
soon she was going to jump the first guy she met.
“God, I need a good fuck.” she said to
herself as she again glided her fingers down across
her stomach and across the thin layer of blonde
fuzz.
With a practiced skill she parted her
vaginal lips, quickly finding the small stubby clit
hidden within. Closing her eyes as she leaned
back again the tiled wall, she pressed a slippery
finger against it.
“Oh yes.” she purred as a familiar tingle
spread out from her cunt. “That feels so nice.”
She slid a soapy finger up within herself,
followed by a second and a third. It was a poor
substitute for a hard cock, but it would have to
do.
It wasn’t long before she was furiously
pumping her fingers in and out, sparking the tiny
flame between her legs into a conflagration.
The warm water had turned to hot, filling
the tiny room with steam. The heat of which
paled next to that which radiated across her
quaking body as her fingers caressed her love
canal in an orgasmic frenzy.
Water running down her face, her lips
formed a silent O. Kari felt her legs and arms go
weak as repeated waves of delight rippled up and
down her naked form.
Long silent moments, broken only by the
splatter of the shower drops, passed as the blonde
rested against the now warm tile. The water
washing away the traces of her climax. She had
wanted to masturbation for the last two days but
had felt funny doing it while Dawn was around.
Shutting off the water, Kari chuckled.
Imagine her being embarrassed about anything
sexual. Her, a girl who’d lost her cherry when she
was 16 and would’ve needed much more than a
scorecard to keep track of the men she’d been
with since.
It didn’t used to be that way. Dawn and
her had been friends since grammar school.
They’d double dated more than a few times, with
all the closeness you can get when one couple is
going at it in the front seat and the other is just as
active in the back.
She didn’t know why, but lately she was
beginning to feel awkward around Dawn, at least
where sex was concerned. It was silly really, and
she promised to put it out of her mind.
Tossing her towel into the laundry basket,
Kari quickly put on her bra and panties. Breakfast
was served until 11:00. If she couldn’t get laid on
this trip, then at least she could enjoy some really
great food.
The sweet sea air brought a sense of
tranquillity to Dawn as the small cruiser neared
the dock. So far the vacation had been a lot of
fun, but she was beginning to wonder if maybe she
should’ve left Kari back in Brooklyn. She couldn’t
believe what a stick in the mud her friend had
become. So what if Dawn danced the night away
with a bunch of lesbians — who cared.
Normally, next to Kari, Dawn was Mother
Theresa. Kari had always been the wild one, the
one who pushed it to the edge and then just a little
beyond. Sometimes to the point where even
Dawn was embarrassed.
That night they went into Manhattan last
January, just before the first winter storm, was a
prime example. All of their friends were talking
about Dante’s Inferno, the hottest new club in the
city. It was already appeared in both the Post and
People as the newest in spot for all the beautiful
people. Dawn had protested that they’d be
wasting their time, that they’d make that long two
hour bus and subway trip and then get turned
away at the door. But Kari had insisted so away
they went.
Dressed in their Friday night best, they’d
taken the long ride to the upper East Side of
Manhattan. There they’d waited on line in the
cold for over an hour, only to reach the door and
be found wanting by the tall muscular bouncer.
“Come on Kari, lets go.” Dawn said as
she pulled her jacket tighter against the cold.
“No, we’re going dancing.” Kari insisted.
Kari again stepped up to the tall
gatekeeper and smiled at him. At the same time
she let her jacket fall open, giving him a fine view
of her barely covered breasts. The sudden
exposure to the frigid air caused her nipples to
instantly hardened and become even more visible
through the thin material.
“No big deal,” he laughed. “I’ve seen
much better.”
Kari felt insulted, it was the first time any
guy had turned down a free look at her breasts. It
had always worked in the clubs back home.
“What do you have to do to get in this
place”?” Kari thought out loud.
The burly bouncer took a second look at
Kari’s boobs and then ran his eyes up and down
her body, taking in the whole package. He leaned
forward and said in a voice low enough for only
Kari and Dawn to hear.
“Well, you could always blow me.” he
whispered.
Dawn was sure that her friend was going
to immediately tell him to fuck off. Instead she
took a moment to look him over. He was tall, 6
foot, and around 220 lbs. The muscles that
bulged from under his tight black T-shirt told of
long hours in the gym. He was clean shaven with
dark brown hair, short and curly.
“Wait here a minute.” she said to Dawn as
she handed her purse to her and then pealed off
her leather jacket. “Let’s go.” she said to the
bouncer.
He didn’t even bat an eye in surprise.
Instead he just turned to one of the other workers
by the door and said to watch the gate.
“Go get her, Billy” his friend said.
Before Dawn could say a word in protest,
Kari had grabbed the bouncer’s thick arm and
pulled him into the small alcove just off the
doorway. Hidden from sight of everyone but her
girlfriend and the new man at the door, Kari
dropped to her knees and unzipped his black
Levi’s. Reaching inside his now open pants, she
pulled down his briefs and exposed his hard cock
to the frosty night air.
Kari didn’t waste a second, taking his full 6
inches between her bright red lips. Both observers
watched as her blonde head bobbed up and down
for what seemed like only a minute or so. She
became a blur of motion as his saliva covered
cock kept sliding in and out of her mouth. The
expression on Billy’s face told it all. The girl had
an oral technique that would make an 8th Ave.
hooker proud. He tried to hold back, but he was
fighting a loosing battle against an expert.
A second later, a loud gasp escaped his
lips, accompanied by a burst of whiteness inside
Kari’s mouth. She buried her head deep between
his legs, swallowing all that he gushed out.
Another brief spurt and it was all over.
The blonde let his now semi-flaccid cock slip from
her mouth and stood up, straightening her skirt as
she rose. Kari didn’t say a word, she just ran her
tongue across her now smeared lipstick, cleaning
off the last remnant of her efforts.
Sprouting a wide grin from ear to ear, Kari
took Dawn’s hand and led her startled friend past
the now open doorway and into Dante’s Inferno.
“And she called me a pervert.” Dawn
laughed to herself, her smile reflecting her good
mood. “That’s my Kari. She could screw the
football team and not care who knew, but let
another woman look at her with a little desire.”
Looking out at the pristine beach growing
ever larger, Dawn thought it lucky that Kari
hadn’t been with her that first night onboard. Still
worn out from club hopping the night before, Kari
was out like a light before midnight. Dawn on the
other hand, had taken a nap in the afternoon,
knowing they were going out and was still wide
awake at midnight. She’d decided a walk in the
night air would help her sleep.
The cabin they occupied was one of the
more inexpensive rooms on board, made more so
by the fact that part of their deck was under
renovation. Walking along the railing, enjoying
the cool sea breeze, Dawn saw barely a soul. The
disco was on the other side of the ship and most
anyone who was up and about was there. Still she
had seen three woman walking up ahead of her a
few minutes before so she figured that while this
section of the ship might be unoccupied, it was
still open for a late night stroll.
“This is so beautiful.” Dawn thought as
she looked out at the full moon reflected in the
endless ocean around her. “I never imaged
anything could be both so empty and pretty at the
same time.”
Leaning on the railing, Dawn spent at least
ten minutes just gazing up at the stars. They were
so clear, and there was so many of them. Back
home, with all the city lights to cloud the skies,
they looked so much dimmer. Now she
understood how people could fall in love on
cruises.
Continuing her walk, Dawn heard
giggling from just around the corner. Ever
curious, she slowed to a quiet step, and carefully
peeked around the corner. Later she doubted the
three women who had passed her earlier would’ve
heard her approach if she’d been wearing work
boots.
Dawn’s attention was immediately drawn
to the woman in the center of the trio. In her mid
forties, she had noticed her earlier that evening at
dinner, sitting at a nearby table. A short heavy-set
woman, Dawn had pointed her out to Kari and
remarked that the older woman bore a striking
resemblance to Miss Laufer, their 5th grade social
studies teacher. Kari had agreed that there was
some similarity, but there was no way that it could
be her. After all, Miss Laufer had to be at least in
her sixties by now. Still, her image had stayed
with Dawn well enough for her to be still
remembered.
Of course the similarity with their former
teacher ended there because there was no way the
red haired young woman could ever envision
Alice Laufer in the scene before her. The
brunette’s royal blue dress was down around her
waist, exposing the largest set of breasts Dawn
had ever seen. The had to be at least a 44DD.
Even her nipples were immense, the areolas
stretching over three inches across. Of course at
the moment, she could only see one of them. The
other was hidden by the back of a blonde head as
one of her companions traced wet circles around it
with her tongue.
Dawn had given only the briefest of
glances to the woman’s two companions when
they passed her before. Still she noted that they
had to be closer to her own age than “Miss
Laufer’s”. The third girl looked slightly Hispanic
in the lowered shipboard lighting and was busily
playing with the free breast with both hands.
“Oh shit!” Dawn exclaimed in a hushed
breath. “This is fucking outrageous.”
As quietly as she could, Dawn stood by
the corner and watched the three women go at it.
She’d seen a few girl/girl scenes in the porn flicks
one of her old boyfriend’s liked to watch, but
never imagined she’d get to see one for real. It
was so quiet that Dawn could hear the beating of
her own heart, a thunderous noise drowned out
only by the rise and fall of her breasts as she took
each new breath.
It wasn’t long before the action grew more
intimate. “Miss Laufer” stretched own on a deck
chair as the blonde pushed the rest of that blue
dress up so that it also rested around her waist.
Then spreading Laufer’s legs and pushing aside
her panties, “Blondie” proceeded to perform an
oral ballet on her womanhood. Dawn couldn’t
help but note she showed more enthusiasm for the
action than any guy she had ever slept with.
Continuing to lash out with her tongue, the blonde
pulled out her own not unimpressive breasts and
began to play with them with her free hand.
While this was all going on, the darker
skinned woman had completely stripped off her
light beige dress and what little underwear she’d
worn beneath it. Then, straddling the reclining
woman, she lowered herself until her own cunt
was pressed tightly against “Miss Laufer’s”
mouth. An action which seemed to greatly meet
her approval as the older woman reached up and
spread her hands against the young woman’s ass
cheeks. Pulling her hands and the soft flesh they
contained toward her, “Miss Laufer’s” applied her
tongue in the opposite direction with a devotion
that even exceeded that which she was receiving
between her own legs.
Transfixed, Dawn really wasn’t sure how
long she stood there watching. Eventually her
fear of discovery overwhelmed her sense of erotic
excitement. All she remembered was that it was
almost three in the morning when she quietly
tip-toed past a still sleeping Kari.
As the small motor launch was being
fastened to the dock, Dawn again wondered what
Kari’s reaction to that little scene would have
been. Or how she would’ve acted if she knew
that when Dawn had been dancing with Crystal
last night, her ears had been constantly filled with
whispered encouragements.
Encouragements so graphic that if they’d
come from a guy she’d just met, he’d be leaving
the dance floor holding his cock and balls in
agony. Thankfully, her friend also failed to notice
just how many times Crystal’s hand strayed to
parts of Dawn’s anatomy that would’ve again
brought a physical assault to a guy.
Finally, when Crystal had given her that
relatively chaste kiss on the cheek goodnight, it
had come with an invitation to come back to her
cabin and make their own music together. Dawn
was still undecided as to if she might had accepted
the offer had Kari not been there with her. Still,
the memory of the offer put a wide smile on her
face.
So lost was the red haired woman in her
brief recollections, she didn’t notice that her smile
was being returned by a tall very pretty Chinese
woman sitting across from her.
Breakfast had been excellent, Kari had to
admit. It’d been a long time since she’d eaten that
good. A few more days of meals like that and
she’d really have to pay for them at the gym when
she got home.
She’d spent the next few hours exploring
the ship, getting lost more than once in the
seemingly endless corridors. After a while she
didn’t even seem to notice the absence of men,
save for the occasional crew member. In fact, it
was a pleasant change from the wolf whistles and
“hey babys” she normally got when she walked
down a street in her native Bensonhurst.