Calypso.........Kinky Fun On The High Seas

Author - Night's Sweet Caress


Rating - At the very least...NC-17 for gratuitous sex, and language.


Disclaimer - I don't own anybody in this story. Any resemblance to any persons, living or dead is purely coincidental.


A new cruise ship is ready to embark on her maiden voyage. Watch how some of the ship's crew gets to know each other.


Author's Note: This is one of the stories from my younger, wilder days. It has lots of sex, whether it is male/female, female/female, threesomes and foursomes. If this type of story is not your cup of tea....don't read. You have been warned!



Chapter 1:


Veronica entered her cabin, and dropping the keys on the dressing table, turned to survey the surroundings which would be her home for the next six months. It had been a long two weeks leading to the final boarding of the luxury liner Calypso. She is a beauty, 26 years old, brunette shoulder length hair framed an oval face with beautiful blue eyes, carefully made up but not overdone. Five feet five inches tall, slender build, with nice 36-24-34 statistics and weighing 125 lbs. she has a body men notice and women envy. Her appointment as a stewardess on the new ship had excited her and she planned to make a long career of her life at sea.

It was four-thirty p.m. and the ship was due to sail from the builder’s yard in Osaka for Sydney at six a.m. the next morning. There were no passengers on board for this part of the voyage; the passengers would be boarding in Sydney. She was told that the stewardesses would be congregating on the promenade deck at seven p.m. to meet the chief purser and be introduced to the rest of the staff. Cocktails and a buffet would be served.

As here was plenty of time to prepare, the brunette decided to unpack her suitcases before taking a shower. Feeling hot and disheveled she kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, tossing it onto the bed. Her skirt followed and she was left in only her bra and panties. "Ah that feels much better" she thought to herself. Veronica wandered around the spacious cabin and started examining the furnishings and soon found the air conditioning controls. She switched it on and a faint hum emanated from the louver overhead and she felt a faint warm breeze. Opening a door she discovered it led to a small bathroom with another door opposite hers. She tried it but it was locked. She tested the taps and was pleased to find that everything worked. Returning to her cabin she lifted one suitcase on top of the table at the bedside. Opening it, she started rummaging around for her toiletries and undies. It was still warm in the cabin and the air conditioning was taking time to cool the air. She finished unpacking the suitcase and arranged everything to her satisfaction.

She stood back and stretched putting her arms in the air and arching her back to relieve the tension. She caught a glance of herself in the full-length mirror and was pleased with her reflection. She liked the way her breasts thrust outwards and upwards, straining at the flimsy fabric of her bra. She cupped a breast in each hand and turned sideways to look at herself. Her hands tightened and she squeezed her breasts gently, flicking a thumbnail across each nipple. A shiver of sexual thrill traveled through her body. She squeezed harder and moved her hands in a circular motion. She gasped as a stronger thrill coursed through her body again. Putting her hands behind her back, she unsnapped the catch of her bra and slid the straps down her arms letting the garment drop to the floor. Quickly she cupped her breasts again, squeezing them and pinching the nipples, making them stand out; hard and beckoning. Her breath quickened and she sighed at the pleasure. "Ronnie you are horny" she said to herself and moved her arms downwards. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, she drew them downwards and stepped out of them. Her hands returned to her beckoning breasts and she resumed fondling them. This time she squeezed harder, pulling the nipples, feeling the desire spread throughout her body. Releasing one breast her hand moved down, over her flat stomach, to the top of her trimmed pubic hair. Cupping her genitals she squeezed and rubbed herself. Her middle finger moved lower between her lips and hovered at her slit.

Her legs were parted but she wanted them spread more to open herself wider so she sat down on the edge of the bed still facing the mirror. With her left hand she made a vee with her fingers and parted her pussy lips, her right index finger slipping between them and penetrating her slit. The thumb found her erect clit and pressed inwards causing a flow of juices. As her fingers opened her up she slid first a second then a third finger into her wet vagina. Removing her right hand from her pussy she replaced it with her left hand, thrusting deeply into herself. Her left hand clutched her left breast and she smeared the sticky juices from her fingers on her nipple, making it hard and erect and ache with the pleasure. She repeated this a few times alternating hands. Veronica lifted her legs and placed her feet on the edge of the bed spreading her knees wide to open her pussy fully. She watched herself in the mirror as she finger fucked her bloated pussy. The fingers of her right hand delved as deep as she could go into her tight hole as her left hand strummed her erect clit. Her juices were flowing freely now and she felt the stirrings of her approaching orgasm. Unable to sit upright any more she fell back on the bed with her legs flung apart and pummeled her craving pussy to a satisfying orgasm. She lay on her back for a while panting and slowly stroked her saturated pussy lightly, letting herself come down slowly from the heights of her arousal. "God I needed that," Veronica thought to herself. It had been a while since she had had any form of sex.

The teak floored promenade deck was directly below the officers’ accommodation and a staircase either side led up to the officers’ deck. Double sliding glass doors in the center led into the main lounge, cafeteria and bar. Leading off from the port side was a passageway and next to it another door opening into the chief steward's office. Sandra Bain is a strikingly beautiful woman. She carries her thirty-six years well and looks no older than thirty. Long red hair, sparkling green eyes and a magnificent tall body draw many glances of approval and envy from men and women No one would suspect that she is a lesbian. Sandy is the chief purserette. Seated behind her desk she was talking to a blond woman, Belinda Stevens, a stewardess. Although only twenty-two; Belinda was well experienced having been in the company for the past four years. Her previous post had been on the sister ship with Sandy, who had requested that Belinda be appointed to the new ship with her. Sandy had seduced the young blonde nine months previously when they had been together on another other ship, and she had introduced her to the erotic world of lesbian love. Although not a lesbian herself, Belinda relished the forbidden love and lust of sex with a woman and in fact preferred it. However, she still enjoyed a thick hard cock and gave back as much pleasure to either sex as she received.

The two women wore identical outfits, a pale blue blouse with short sleeves, though not too revealing, buttoned to the beginning of the cleavage and tight enough to accentuate the breasts and waist. A navy blue flared skirt, not quite a mini but short enough to reveal most of the thighs, completed the uniform. Shoulder epaulettes with gold and yellow stripes indicated their rank. Sandy wore three gold bars, and Belinda had one broad stripe. "Well everything seems to be ready for the introduction cocktail party." commented Sandy. "Yes" replied Belinda. "How was your stay in the hotel?" she asked.

"Quite boring; no hunky men and very few available girls. I did get off with one of the Japanese waitresses one night though. She was very shy and inexperienced as a lover however." "Poor baby" replied the redhead, "You must be rather frustrated by now." "Yes" sighed the younger girl. "Come with me" Sandra commanded, standing up she led Belinda to her living quarters. Once in the sumptuous surroundings of her stateroom she turned and took the young girl in her arms. "I have missed you so much darling" she whispered, nuzzling Belinda's neck and ear. She sighed and pressed her body to Sandy's, her breasts pressing against the older woman's. Sandy bent her head and kissed the young blond, a long lingering kiss, her tongue parting her lips and probing inside her mouth. She eagerly returned the kiss, sucking Sandy's tongue and then darting hers into the older woman's mouth, tickling the roof of her mouth. Sandy twisted her body slightly and forced her right leg between Belinda's. Sandra bent her knee and raised her leg and felt the young blond part hers allowing Sandy's knee to reach her crotch. As she pressed up harder Belinda rocked her pelvis forward and back sliding her pussy against the probing knee.

Sandy quickly unbuttoned Belinda's blouse and unsnapped her front fastening yellow lace bra, exposing a pair of beautiful breasts. Nicely rounded and firm with no sag, pink areolas, about two inches in diameter, were topped with darker pink nipples, which were already erect, thrusting out like pencil erasers. She cupped the lovely mounds, feeling the firm yet yielding flesh pliant in her hands, her fingers tweaked and strummed across the nipples, causing them to become hard and swell even more. Belinda moaned softly and ground her pussy harder against the lesbian's knee.

"Come sleep with me tonight" she whispered. "Yes," murmured Belinda, "It has been so long."

Sandy squeezed the succulent breasts harder, pinching the turgid nipples, she leaned forward taking a nipple into her mouth she sucked and flicked it with her tongue, alternating between breasts. The lovely blonde felt her pussy responding to these administrations, moistening with her love juices. The redhead eased the young woman back onto the settee, which was still covered in protective plastic wrap. Kneeling before her she slipped her hands into the waistband of the blonde’s skimpy yellow panties drawing them down. Belinda raised her butt off the seat, allowing the garment to be removed more easily. As the soaked panties progressed down her thighs, revealing her moist womanhood, Sandy caught a whiff of the delicious aroma of her wet aroused pussy.

"We really don't have time for this" she said, "I have a lot of work still to do."

"Please!!! Implored, the now totally aroused young blonde, "Make me cum."

The older woman eased the younger lady’s legs up and apart, exposing a clean shaven pussy, the lips parted with the tip of her clitoris exposed, a trickle of womanly fluid leaking out making a puddle on the cushion. Gripping her hips Sandy slid the blond forward to the edge of the seat. The heels of Belinda's feet were on the edge, her legs as far apart as possible. With her left hand, Sandy made an inverted vee with her index finger and thumb and pried the young girl's inner lips open exposing her clit fully. The redhead’s mouth descended on the expectant wet pussy and it closed over the whole of the young girl's genitals, her lips making a seal with the pussy lips. Sandy sucked, licked and nibbled the hard erect bud and flicked it with her tongue. She buried her tongue as deep as she could in the slick vagina tasting the younger girl's cream. Belinda was so hot, she came immediately, her pussy gripping Sandy's tongue, trying to milk it as her vaginal muscles tensed and relaxed, a flow of thinner fluid filling the redhead’s eager mouth. Expertly, she maintained the young blonde’s orgasm for about ten seconds, letting her down slowly, occasionally sucking her engorged clit.

"That must keep you satisfied 'till tonight darling," Sandy breathed lovingly. "Come you must go now, I will see you later at the cocktail party."

"Ok," sighed the young girl, getting up and dressing reluctantly. Her body was still trembling slightly from the satisfying orgasm; she was looking forward to later. Belinda left and returned to her cabin to shower and prepare for the evening's entertainment.

Sandy saw the yellow lace panties on the floor and picked them up, feeling them still warm and saturated with love juice, she held them to her nose and inhaled the fragrance of her lover. Smiling to herself she hung them on a hook in the back of one of her closets, "Number one," she muttered.

:shock: Oh my, Robyn what have we here. I should have known from that bright red font that I wasn't going to read about frolicking in the meadows with unicorns, but instead we are sailing to orgasm on the high seas. So .......10 views, where are the comments? Okay I'll be the first brave soul to express my thoughts. So this is what sailing the high seas is like huh? Should we throw you our panties now and hop aboard Calypso. To say that it was incredibly hot and explicit would not be doing you or this chapter justice at all. I am truly convinced you can write anything, especially smut, :twisted: and do it quite nicely. Now if you don't mind I think I will just slip into a nice long cold shower and come back later and hopefully read some more.

Now, this IS a story I remember. It's kind of unforgettable, if you ask me. Robyn, here just take my panties now, I won't be needing them while i enjoy this sizzling story of yours. Nothing like a story filled with unbridled sex to get the juices flowing, huh Robyn? I do believe that a long frigid shower is in order after this. Loved it!! :twisted:

As I board Calypso, my panties are in hand, ready to hand over. There's not much to add about this fuckin' red hot sexual escapade. From the opening sequence with Veronica, to the intense orgasm inducing encounter between Sandy and Belinda; this story has it all. Remembering this story from IFF, I am very well aware that many more scorching trysts are forthcoming.

: So fuckin' HOT!!! Makes us want to do, ummm, well you know.

Ah yes. This was better than that Jenna Jameson collection of erotic fiction I read...bwa haha.

Since I assume has had their cold showers.....it's time to get things heated up once.



Chapter 2


Having completed her shower, Veronica was clad in only a pair of white silk panties as she sat in front of the mirror applying her makeup. In half an hour she would be meeting the rest of the staff and crew. Most of the catering staff she had seen briefly at the hotel but no introductions were made. Her new uniform was laid out on the bed, they had been instructed what to wear this evening, although an informal get together, the senior officers decided it would be easier for the newcomers to associate names with rank. Veronica was excited, "Who all would be there, any single men, what about the Captain, is he nice, the ages of everyone?" all these thoughts buzzed through her head.

The air conditioning had cooled the cabin down nicely by now. In fact it was quite chilly. Her nipples reacted to the cool air and stood out erect and proud, tingling from the chill. "Or, was it from something else?" she wondered. Her body was still in a state of satisfaction from her earlier orgasm. She applied the finishing touches to her eye makeup and applied a pale pink lip gloss to her perfectly shaped mouth. Picking up her soft, light bra she put her arms through the straps and fitted the half cups over her breasts and hooked the front fastening catch. Veronica thought for a moment and then with a smile removed the flimsy garment and discarded it. "Be daring Ronnie." she thought to herself. She put on the pale blue uniform blouse and before buttoning it tweaked and rubbed her nipples, exciting the sensitive buds to erection. She looked at herself in the mirror and was pleased at her reflection. Her breasts were not overly large but ample, cone shaped like pears they stood out firmly with a slight up tilt. A perfect 36, which a C cup bra fitted perfectly, large brown nipples, which were the size of acorns, now that they were hard and distended, sat in the middle of lighter brown areolas, which were slightly raised from the rest of her breast. Giving her breasts a final squeeze; she fastened her blouse and slipped on the skirt. She decided not to wear stockings or panty hose. Gathering her handbag, she left for the promenade deck. As she walked her firm breasts jiggled and her hard nipples were stimulated by the coarseness of the fabric as it moved against the sensitive buds, keeping them erect and maintaining her in a state of arousal. She liked the feeling of desire travelling from her nipples deep into her womb.

The officers were mingling on the promenade deck and chatting with their colleagues and friends. Old acquaintances were renewed and new friendships begun. Tables had been arranged and the various senior officers of the different departments occupied these. A makeshift bar had been set up on the port side and there was no shortage of drinks. Sandy was seated at a table and Belinda, her second in charge, was seated next to her with a crew list of the members of the catering department. The hostesses reported to the table on arrival and were given a nametag to attach to the lapel of their blouses. The stewards were treated in like manner. They both eyed the stunning brunette approaching the table with approval and desire. "What an absolute beauty" Sandy thought to herself, "I must have her."

Belinda's thoughts were similar and she felt a twinge of desire in her breast. "How to seduce this gorgeous creature?" she wondered, eyeing Veronica's big nipples straining at her blouse, "I would love to get my hands and mouth on those tits." "I am Veronica" the lovely girl said, holding out her hand to Sandy who was obviously the senior of the two women seated at the table. "Sandy Bain" said the redhead, taking the young woman's outstretched hand, "Welcome on board. This is Belinda who will be your immediate superior." Sandy held her hand for a few seconds longer than necessary and lightly tickled the palm of Veronica's hand with her middle finger. "Make yourself at home and help yourself to a drink from the bar. The Captain will address us presently." Sandy also noticed her breasts with the big nipples free of restraint. The brunette wondered at the seductive suggestion of the handshake and then thought nothing more of it. She wondered over to the bar and asked for a martini.

The master of the Calypso introduced himself as Captain Collingsworth and welcomed the crew on board the new liner. He introduced his senior officers to the rest and briefly outlined the itinerary of the forthcoming maiden voyage, and announced that the vessel would be sailing at six a.m. in the morning. He bid all to enjoy the party and that the refreshments were with compliments of the company. Everyone began circulating and getting to know each other as well as he or she could in the limited time available. The deck lights were dimmed an hour later and music began to play from the surrounding speakers. A party soon developed and couples paired off to dance and enjoy themselves. Belinda fetched a bottle of red wine and topped both glasses. She stood next to the seated woman and looked over the mixed bunch of staff while sipping her drink. Belinda felt a hand rest on her inner thigh, she looked down and Sandy was smiling up at her. Their table was at the edge of the promenade deck and their backs were to the sea so no one was behind them. Sandy's hand moved slowly upwards and the blond adjusted her stance so that her legs were apart to allow the caressing hand no hindrance in its upward journey. The older woman lightly moved her hand up and down the soft inner thigh, her fingers lightly caressing the soft, warm flesh. As her hand moved ever upwards, so Belinda's legs parted more and more. Reaching the younger woman's apex she dipped her finger into her slit and was delighted to find that there were no panties to hinder her probing fingers. Belinda moaned softly and leaning forward she braced herself with both hands on the table, parted her legs as wide as she could and lowered her hips pushing her ass back which caused her snatch to open to allow Sandy's fingers to probe her expectant pussy. She parted the inner lips and penetrated the open love passage with two fingers, exhilarating in the smooth slippery texture of the vaginal passage. A third finger joined the first two and they stretched the hot canal as they sank in as deep as possible, moving in and out in a slow rhythm the fourth finger also was included now, opening Belinda's pussy further. Sandy was able to get her hand almost entirely into the hot wet hole, only her thumb prevented further penetration. She continued her ministrations to the horny younger girl's pussy for a while, thrusting in and out and rotating her hand at the same time. Belinda was in ecstasy, thrusting her pelvis back and forth to match the rhythm of the hand fucking her. Thirty seconds later she climaxed, her convulsing pussy releasing a copious amount of girl cum, coating the probing fingers. Sandy withdrew her fingers and licked them clean, quickly returning them to Belinda's soaking vagina to gather more of her precious nectar. The young blond sat down to allow her trembling body to recover. "Oh darling that was great," she said to the older redhead, "but you have started something now and I want more…..lots more." "And so you shall my precious, but first send Veronica to me, I want to confirm something with her." "Ok," replied Belinda and hurried off to do her superior's bidding, secretly glad to be given a chance to gaze at those magnificent breasts again. Sandy also wanted a closer inspection of the delectable Veronica, especially her lovely chest; she had never seen such big nipples before and was envious.

Sandy and Belinda had been unaware of the person, concealed in the shadow of the staircase next to them, looking on with awe as the two of them engaged in their foreplay. It was Carmen Valetto, the striking Italian girl, who worked in the lingerie salon. She was also a newcomer to sea life and this was her first appointment. Long black hair fell elegantly to her shoulders, framing a lovely face with sharp Latin features and exquisite dark eyes, tilted upwards at the outer corners. An elegant upturned nose gave her a pleasing cheeky look. She was wearing a slinky black dress, low cut back and front which hugged her graceful figure and revealed a deep cleavage. Firm rounded breasts with pointed nipples looked most pleasing on her slim body. Carmen was twenty-seven and divorced, having not had a sexually satisfying life with her husband, she had left him three years earlier. A few fleeting romances with various lovers had left her unfulfilled as a woman and she had become disillusioned with men. When the offer of this job came along she grabbed it gratefully to start a new life. She had become cynical about her ability as a lover and turned to reading sex books and erotic magazines. This led to curiosity of bisexual relationships.

Watching Sandy bring the lovely blonde girl to orgasm had excited and aroused her, making her wish it was her being fingered to orgasm like that. Carmen drew up her dress and slipped off her panties. She lifted a leg and put her foot on a chair to open her pussy, she felt her wetness as her finger glided into her slit. Moving her finger higher she contacted her erect clitoris and frigged herself passionately, while watching the two blondes. Stifling a moan she stopped herself before she came, scared of being discovered. When the two girls were finished with their erotic foreplay, Carmen slipped away wondering what it would be like to do it with a woman and started fantasizing about it.

Belinda saw Veronica over at the bar with a mixed group of officers, talking and joking, seemingly getting on well with everyone. Belinda recognized a few of them from her previous appointments. There was Jimmy Scot, the senior radio communications officer, Peter Schindler, the second officer, Terence McCarthy the third engineer and Linda Hurd, the assistant manager of the hair dressing salon, whom she had met earlier that day. The shops and gymnasium were privately run and not operated by the shipping company. There was another girl who she did not know. As she approached the group Belinda unfastened the two top buttons of her blouse with the intent of letting the delectable Veronica have a good view of her cleavage, secretly willing her to approve of what she had to offer, sorry that she was wearing a bra which restrained the fullness of her breasts.

"Hi everyone" Belinda greeted cheerfully. The usual pleasantries were exchanged. She moved up alongside Veronica and pressing one breast against her arm said "Ms. Bain would like to see you for a minute; she is over at our table." The brunette turned towards Belinda and their breasts touched. The young blonde took advantage of the chance contact and very subtly pressed hers into the other woman’s, feeling the hard erect nipple against hers. Veronica made no effort to pull away, in fact a strange thrill coursed through her body. Looking into the blonde's eyes she smiled and said, "Ok." Letting her gaze drop to look at the younger girl's ample chest. Belinda felt a jolt of electricity pass through her breasts and felt a flush travel to her pussy. Veronica pranced off to see her superior, her buns undulating provocatively beneath her skirt. The blond stayed to chat to the rest of the gathering, hoping Veronica would return. "Isn't she gorgeous?" said Terence, "I would love a piece of her ass," he added crudely. There were murmurs of approval from the men.

As she walked over to Sandy, Veronica wondered at the chance contact between their breasts. Was it deliberate or just chance? And the way Belinda pulled her shoulders back, forcing her tits to strain at her blouse, was there a meaning to that? She had to admit that the blonde was very beautiful and has perfect breasts.

"You wanted to see me Ms. Bain?" she asked approaching the table.

"Yes Veronica. I just wanted to check on your allocated cabin, the number is on the key. I have you down as being in 24C, if so that is for the more senior stewardesses. You should be in 12 C and use the ladies communal bathroom." Veronica pulled the key from her bag and it was for 24 C, her face fell at the realization that she had to share a bathroom with the rest of the girls. She handed it to the chief stewardess. Sandy thought for a moment and then said, "I think it will be all right for you to remain where you are, there are spare cabins anyway and 24C is not in use."

"Oh thank you Ms. Bain I really appreciate that."

"That's okay my dear, and please call me Sandy unless we are in the company of the lower ranking crew." Veronica nodded and returned to the bar deciding to have a last drink before retiring to bed.



Sandy rose and smoothed her skirt. She decided to circulate a bit before retiring to her quarters. As she walked she felt her wet swollen pussy lips rubbing her clit, it felt so erotic and increased her lustful horniness. She had brought Belinda off twice already and was now filled with desire for satisfaction. The redhead was not in a hurry however, and knew that Belinda would be putty in her hands once she got to work on her later. In the meantime she enjoyed the slippery wetness of her labia stimulating her clit. Finally arriving at the bar, the redhead joined in the conversation and ribald bantering, exchanging recollections of past encounters. Catching Belinda's eye she said, "Well it's off to bed for me. We have an early start tomorrow and it has been a long day. Good night all." With that she left and was aware of Belinda saying her farewells.


Veronica was feeling quite tipsy and in a state of euphoria. She was relishing the attention from the three men still left at the bar. Linda was as tipsy as she was and her speech was quite slurry. She liked the young girl, she was very friendly and vivacious and a bit of a flirt with the men. She laughed easily and kept clutching the brunette’s arm for support. The two girls had struck up a good friendship. Terence said he had to go on duty soon and saying "good night" made his departure. Veronica wasn't sorry he left. He made her feel uncomfortable with his crude remarks and jokes. She was not a prude but thought it unnecessary at this time. She liked Jimmy, the radio operator, he had a gentle manner and was very attentive when spoken to, and he had a quick wit and infectious smile, a good athletic body and was well groomed. Veronica noticed the way he constantly looked at her breasts, pretending not to, and relished his attentions. Peter seemed to have paired off with Linda and she was flirting with him outrageously.

The deck was clearing of personnel as the party began to break up. Jimmy asked if they would like to come to his cabin for a last drink seeing that the bar had been cleared, he had a bottle of scotch which he had brought on board with him. Linda was the first to agree, Peter said "great." Veronica decided to accompany them as well. Jimmy's cabin was on the upper deck just below the bridge and was bigger than Veronica's, having his own bathroom as well and a double bed instead of a bunk. A small fridge was built into a cupboard. Jimmy produced glasses, water and ice and poured four generous tots.

Linda was not required to wear a uniform since she wasn't part of the crew and was wearing a slinky white dress, which hugged her body, accentuating her delectable curves, held up by spaghetti shoulder straps. She was tanned a deep golden brown and had auburn hair. Her eyes were grey-green. Veronica guessed she was a 34C. She had flopped down on the settee and Peter sat next to her letting his one arm rest across her shoulders in a possessive sort of way. She didn't seem to mind and snuggled up to him. Veronica sat in the armchair and Jimmy busied himself tuning the radio to a local music station. All four of them were feeling quite mellow and conversation seemed to lapse as they sipped their drinks. Jimmy dimmed the lights to a seductive level and perched on the arm of the chair next to Veronica. Peter started kissing Linda and she was responding and kissing him back. Jimmy let his right arm fall to Veronica's left thigh and she did not flinch, in fact she liked it. Slowly his fingers moved up and down her thigh, which was considerably exposed, her skirt having hiked up when she sat down. As Jimmy's hand gradually moved higher and further inwards Veronica wantonly let her thighs part and lifted her right led slightly to cause her skirt to ride higher. Linda had shifted her position to face Peter and was kissing him passionately now, pressing her body against his. The two of them seemed unconcerned that they were not alone and were soon into heavy petting. Veronica let her head rest against Jimmy's right arm and as Peter's hand travelled higher she opened her legs further, a silent consent to allow him to explore higher. Peter was rubbing Linda's breasts through her dress and she was moaning softly, the shoulder straps of her dress had slipped down her arms. Veronica began to feel very sexy and horny, and her thoughts of masturbating to orgasm earlier, excited her even further. Jimmy got up and turned the lights even lower so that the cabin was virtually in darkness. Returning to Veronica he took her hand and gently pulled her to her feet and led her to the bed. Drawing her close against his body he kissed her tenderly, probing between her lips with his tongue. Veronica opened her mouth to accept him and pressed her body to him. She could feel the bulge of his erection pressing against her mound and thrust her hips forward to make better contact. Jimmy dropped his hands and gripped her ass cheeks, pulling her harder against his now hard cock. She gyrated her hips adding to their pleasure. Jimmy eased her back onto the bed and lay down beside her. His right hand fumbled with the buttons of her blouse and soon had them undone. He slipped the garment off her shoulders and she withdrew her arms from the sleeves. Linda was quite vocal now and judging by the squishy noises coming from their direction it was obvious that Peter was fingering her pussy. This heightened her passion and she grabbed Jimmy's hand and placed it to her firm breast. Jimmy cupped it and rolled the turgid nipple between his thumb and forefingers, lowering his mouth to her other breast, he took the nipple between his lips and flicked his tongue across its tip causing it to swell. Jimmy was in ecstasy, this girl was so beautiful and so very sexy. Veronica was making soft mewling noises and obviously enjoying it as much as he was. Hurriedly he undid the zipper of his trousers and yanked them down, together with his underpants, and kicked them off his feet. His hard cock sprang free, thick and menacing. He lifted Veronica's skirt and bunched it around her waist and hooking his thumbs in her panties ripped them down and off her. He rolled onto his back, dragging her on top of himself. She kissed him.

Jimmy rolled her onto her back again and probed her wet pussy with his fingers. Grabbing his raging erection with his other hand thrust it into her opening and started pumping for all he was worth. "No! No!" screamed Veronica, "not like this." Pushing him off her she sprang from the bed and grabbing her clothes rushed into the bathroom and locked the door. "What's wrong?" pleaded Jimmy. "Nothing," sobbed the distraught Veronica. "I just can't do it like this. It's not the right atmosphere and Linda and Peter are right there as well. I….I'm sorry," she muttered.

Veronica donned her clothes and tidied herself and left the bathroom. She found her shoes, said a hurried "good night" and left. Peter was still sitting on the bed, his discarded clothes on the floor, clutching his still erect cock. Linda and Peter paid no heed to Veronica's outburst and Peter was driving his rod deep into her gaping pussy, They were both close to orgasm and a few thrusts later she gave a loud cry and with her legs wrapped around Peter's back, pulled him hard into her. He grunted and his cock spewed his load deep into her womb. Both of them collapsed, panting and sighing.


Linda got up and approached the bed. She was completely naked and was rubbing her breasts as she came up to Jimmy. Taking his still erect penis in her fist she worked it up and down making Jimmy gasp as it swelled even bigger and thickened. "Poor boy," she whispered, "you have been let down haven't you? We shall have to remedy that won't we?" With that she eased him back on the bed and straddled his hips facing him. Holding his stiff cock she guided it to her sopping engorged pussy and slowly lowered herself down on it slowly. She began to ride his hard bloated member, relishing the size of it, thick, and all of 9 inches long; it was much bigger than Peter's. Lowering herself until it was buried halfway in her pussy, she stopped there for a second or two then lifted her hips keeping just the tip in her, she contracted her vaginal muscles, causing her pussy to tighten around Jimmy's throbbing member. She felt her clit swelling with lust at the contact.

Linda repeated this for a few strokes dropping lower each time until she finally had his huge phallus buried to the hilt, her ass smashing down on his bloated balls. She leaned forward and offered her hard erect nipples to his mouth. "Suck my nipples," she commanded, rotating her hips and working her muscles causing her cunt to spasm, milking Jimmy's throbbing cock. He was moaning and lifting his ass trying to thrust his raging member deeper into her pussy.

She put her hand behind her and grabbed his aching balls, she could feel how swollen and hard they were and knew he was about to cum. Jimmy was pumping into her hard now, matching her downward thrusts. He had one nipple gripped between his teeth while his tongue worked on the nipple and a hand clutched her other breast, pinching and pulling the nipple. She slid one hand down and worked on her aching clit. She let out a cry as her pussy convulsed in a shattering orgasm, covering Jimmy's cock with her girl cum. Jimmy came at the same time, his member erupting and flooding her hotbox with his sperm. Both of them sighed with contentment, their bodies slowly relaxing. "Thank you baby," Jimmy said, "you were great." Linda patted his cheek and leaning down to him whispered in his ear. "I love your cock; it is the biggest I have ever had in me." Getting up off the bed she went over to the couch to retrieve her clothes. She pulled Peter to his feet and said, "come on lover, take me to bed, I'm not finished with you yet." Peter needed no second bidding and quickly jumped to his feet. The two of them left, leaving Jimmy by himself. "Oh well," he muttered, "at least I got laid, even if it wasn't by the beautiful Veronica." "I shall have to treat her with kid gloves," he thought to himself.

I see you found the exclusive NSC emoticons I added just for you, unfortunately I don't think there are enough for your naughtiness, Robyn.


Another great chapter, btw.....*heads back to the shower.

Oh My Lord! That was to hot! I do believe I need a freezing shower to cool down after reading this!