In Deep Waters_Cruising the Seas Page 5

  "One of mine?" Jessica Parry whispered as she sat down across from Darla and crossed her legs. She didn't bother to pull her skirt down when it rode high up on her thighs.

  Darla shook her head and mouthed Rainbow Adventures. "That's all right, it's no trouble at all. Have a wonderful trip." She hung up the phone and pushed her paperwork aside. "You're up early this morning."

  "You know how first days go," Jessica replied. "I wanted to make the rounds and make sure my group was all set for the day trip to Bari."

  "It's so good to see you again." Darla came around the front of her desk and leaned against it. When she braced a hand on either side of her hips, the motion pulled her silk blouse tightly across her full breasts. "Sorry I didn't get much of a chance to talk with you at the Captain's Reception last night. We booked quite a few new tour groups for this go-round, in addition to the regulars like yours, and I had to chat up all the virgin tour directors. This cruise is getting popular."

  "Not too popular, I hope," Jessica said softly, watching the small round prominences in the center of Darla's breasts tighten and protrude. She ran the tip of her tongue lightly over her lower lip, thinking of the way Darla's breasts flushed when she was excited and how, when she sucked on Darla's nipples, the pale pink areola deepened to rose. "How was the Caribbean run?"

  "Mercifully uneventful," Darla replied, her gaze on Jessica's mouth. "You had the Alaska trip last, didn't you?"

  "Mmm," Jessica said, absently trailing her fingers over her own nipples and smiling as she saw Darla's eyes widen. "I always enjoy that cruise, but this one is my favorite."

  "Really?" Darla's voice grew husky, and her breasts rose and fell rapidly. "Why is that?"

  "Because I've never found anyone who can suck me the way you do," Jessica whispered, pinching her nipples through her cotton top. "It's been a very long four months."

  "A popular tour director like you, working with one of the biggest lesbian agencies in the States?" Darla licked her lips.

  "Don't tell me you don't have friends on the other ships who can help you out."

  "Oh," Jessica laughed. "There are a few with talent, but you've got a magic mouth."

  "The minute I saw you leading your group on board yesterday afternoon, I was wet," Darla confided. "I hardly slept last night thinking about the way you taste."

  Jessica spread her legs and tilted her hips just enough to pull her skirt up another inch. Darla gasped, and Jessica knew that she had caught a glimpse of her smooth, bare pussy. From the way her clit throbbed, Jessica imagined her lips were red and wet right now. "I've been thinking about this all night. When I woke up this morning, the first thing I thought about was how much I needed to come."

  "Did you masturbate?" Darla whispered. "Did you rub your clit and make yourself come?"

  "No. I'm saving it for you." Jessica drew her index finger up the inside of her leg and skimmed the channel between her thighs. She held up her glistening finger. "I haven't come for a week."

  "Your excursion isn't scheduled to leave for three hours."

  "I know." Jessica slid a little lower in the chair and squeezed her pussy. "I could make myself come for you now. It won't take much." Breathing hard, she spread herself open. Her clit tingled as the air hit it. "Can you see my clit?"

  "Yes," Darla gasped. "Oh God, you're so swollen already." She lifted her gaze to Jessica's, her expression plaintive. "You do need to come, don't you?"

  Jessica nodded eagerly, two fingers poised over her clit. "Should I?"

  "Not that way. Not yet. You want to come in my mouth, don't you?"

  Jessica nodded, her breath coming fast. "You know I do."

  "Then let me suck you."

  "You will." Jessica dared to tap her clit lightly and moaned. "Oh, I really do need to come."

  Darla looked at the clock. "I'm due for a break."

  "Are you sure?" Jessica caressed her slit, skimming just along the sides of her clit. "I could just do it for you here."

  "No," Darla said hoarsely. "I want to lick you. I want to make you come all over my face."

  Jessica laughed softly. "Maybe I don't want you to suck me just yet. Maybe I just want to make you watch me do myself."

  "Then I'll lick you while you masturbate."

  Jessica's hips twitched and she closed her eyes. "You'll have to do me soon. I'm so so horny right now." She gazed up beneath hooded lids. "I really need to finish before I scream."

  Darla leaned over her desk, retrieved her phone and pushed two buttons. "Chrissy? I'm going to be out of the office for a while. I'll have my pager if you need me." She hung up and pushed away from the desk. "Let's go to my cabin."

  "And then what?" Jessica asked, rising unsteadily. Her vision was the slightest bit blurry, and she felt as if she might come just from the pressure of her thighs closing around her throbbing pussy.

  Darla laughed. "Then I'll give you five minutes before you're screaming my name."

  "I've waited months for this," Jessica said. She glanced quickly behind her, saw no one through the doors, and ran her tongue along the edge of Darla's ear. "I'm not giving it up until I'm damn good and ready."

  "We'll see," Darla murmured. "I'm going to take you on a trip around the world."

  "I've been around the world," Jessica said, catching Darla's hand and pushing it under her skirt for an instant. "Now I just want you to fuck me."

  When Darla withdrew her hand, her palm was shiny with come. "If you don't want me to fuck you silly right here, you'll behave."

  Jessica smiled sweetly and touched her tongue to Darla's palm. "Did I say I didn't?"

  "Cabin. Now." Darla hissed and dragged her away.

  Most of the passengers were on deck or at breakfast, and the halls were mercifully clear. Five minutes later, their clothes lay in an untidy path from Darla's stateroom door to the bed where Darla was stretched out naked. She spread her legs and slowly circled her clit with one finger. Her engorged pussy gleamed as red as the polish on her smoothly sculpted nail. "Bring your beautiful clit over here so I can suck it."

  "In a minute." Jessica leaned over, pushed Darla's finger away and delicately kissed the hard clit that stood straight up from the folds. "Mmm. So nice."

  Darla's belly rolled and she groaned. "Do me a little," she pleaded. "Watching you play with yourself got me so hot."

  Jessica kissed her clit again and toyed with her opening without entering her. "Should I lick you a little?"

  "God, yes."

  Jessica licked very, very slowly, stopping at the undersurface of Darla's rapidly stiffening clit to tease it with light, fluttering strokes. When Darla started to writhe, she pressed one fingertip down on the top of Darla's clit and massaged it while she licked all around the end.

  "Oh, I'm going to have to come." Darla twisted a handful of Jessica's thick red curls around her fingers and pushed Jessica's head down. "Lick me faster. There. That's good. Yes. Yes, oh God."

  "Oh, no you don't. You've got work to do first." Jessica pinched Darla's clit roughly and pulled away. Then she climbed onto the bed and straddled Darla's face.

  Her expression dazed, Darla stared up the length of Jessica's body poised above her. "You bitch."

  "We'll see who's the bitch," Jessica murmured, opening herself wide with both hands. Her thumbs framed her clit. "Suck that."

  Darla lifted her head slightly and kissed Jessica's exposed clit quickly, then drew back with a sly grin. "Payback time."

  Smiling tremulously, Jessica watched through half-closed lids as the very tip of a moist, pink tongue toyed with the end of her clit. Each tiny flick made the plump shaft pulse. It was already too stiff to twitch. In between licks, she squeezed it lightly. "Come on. Suck me," she whispered.

  "In a hurry all of a sudden?" Darla teased, pushing the tip of her tongue firmly against the shaft of Jessica's clitoris.

  "Put your lips around it." Jessica slid a finger on either side and pulled the hood back harder. Her belly quivered from just that little bit of press
ure and, moaning, she fondled her clit faster. "Suck the head. Oh yeah, that feels so good."

  While Darla toyed with her clit, Jessica cupped her breast and pulled on her nipple. Her fingers flew on her clit and her hips pumped faster. "Suck harder."

  Darla let Jessica's hard clit pop out of her mouth. "You're going to make yourself come," Darla warned.

  "No I'm not," Jessica panted. "I'm not ready."

  "You need to come in my mouth. You know you want to." Darla pursed her full, ripe lips. "Let it go right in here."

  It was all Jessica could do not to jam her tense clit between those wet, perfect lips and come all over Darla's face. "Not. Yet. Lick. Me."

  "I can make you give it up, you know," Darla said with a laugh and stretched out her tongue.

  Flick, flick, flick—the beat of Darla's tongue on her blood-filled clit made Jessica's hips jerk wildly. Her come flowed like a river, coating the inside of her thighs and dripping onto Darla's neck. Through clenched teeth, she groaned, "Put your lips around my clit and suck me, God damn it."

  Darla's green eyes darkened. "I can tell you're dying to come." She raised her head and licked the top of Jessica's clit as Jessica squeezed it between her fingers. "You know as soon as I suck you, you're going to, so why are you waiting?"

  "I'll come," Jessica gasped, rubbing the undersurface of her clit back and forth over Darla's outstretched tongue, "when I want to come. Now suck my fucking clit."

  Darla made a circle of her lips and closed them around the head of Jessica's clit. At the same time, she reached down and rolled her own clit between her fingers. She whimpered and the vibration worked through Jessica's stiff clit, making her toss her head back and moan. Darla slid her own clit back and forth between her fingers, forcing the blood from the base toward the tip. The more excited she got, the faster she sucked on Jessica.

  "That's good that's good," Jessica chanted. When Darla started whimpering and writhing beneath her, Jessica focused on the mirror above the built-in dressers across from the bed. Darla's legs were splayed and trembling, her fingers tugging spastically on her clit. The sight of Darla getting herself off made Jessica's cunt spasm and she looked back down, grinning tightly. Darla's eyes were open and glazed, her cheeks hollowed from sucking so hard on Jessica's clit. Jessica forked her fingers around the base of her clit and pulled it out of Darla's mouth just a little.

  "Suck the head. Just the head. In and out. In and out, that's it. Oh Jesus, like that." Jessica plucked the base of her clit while she watched Darla suck her. Her clit suddenly swelled and got very hard and she felt the tingle of an orgasm starting. Holding her breath, she got ready to drag her clit free so she wouldn't climax yet, but Darla saved her by letting go of her.

  "Oh God." Darla's head fell back and she twisted wildly between Jessica's legs. "My cunt's exploding! Oh my God, it feels so good."

  Jessica smiled, feeling Darla's breasts heaving against her buttocks as she bucked into her come.

  "Oh! Oh fuck," Darla cried, her mouth twisting with stunned pleasure, "I'm coming all over everything."

  Jessica masturbated furiously, her clit barely an inch from Darla's mouth, as Darla shuddered and moaned. When Darla's face slackened as the last of her orgasm dwindled away, Jessica leaned forward and rubbed her clit over Darla's wet mouth. She grunted softy, holding the hood back so she could slide the head between Darla's lips. "I'm going to come in your mouth now, you little bitch." Her thighs trembled so badly she could barely support herself. She vibrated the base of her clit rapidly between two fingers and shoved as much of it between Darla's lips as she could. "Suck me now. God damn it, suck me suck me hard." She caught her breath as Darla regained enough strength to work her clit with purpose.

  "You're sucking me off," Jessica moaned, unable to hold back as Darla dragged her clit deeper into her mouth and tongued it. Eyes closed, Jessica cried out helplessly, her belly undulating. She held one breast and twisted her nipple, the other hand holding her clit to Darla's mouth.

  Darla laughed around the bulging clit and gripped it lightly with her teeth.

  "Harder... bite it hard... oh fuck... feel that?" Jessica's eyes snapped open and she stared into Darla's dreamy green ones, grinding out each word as she struggled not to scream. "Look what you're making me do. I'm... coming... in... your... mouth." And then everything she'd been holding back for days broke free and she gushed over Darla's face, in her mouth, down her neck.

  Darla kept swallowing until Jessica rolled off, collapsing on her side with one arm flung across Darla's middle. "Oh my God. That was so good."

  "It was," Darla murmured contentedly. She turned her head and smiled a self-satisfied smile. "I have so got your number."

  "You think?" Jessica arched an eyebrow and tweaked Darla's nipple. "Like you didn't just come like crazy."

  "It makes me really hot to get you off," Dark admitted.

  "Then you should be on fire right about now." Jessica reached down and cupped Dark's pussy. "Oh yeah. You get so wet when you come."

  Dark bumped her pelvis into Jessica's palm. "You're getting my clit all hard again."

  "I noticed." Jessica propped her chin in her hand and toyed with Dark's clit. "I've been waiting four months for a return voyage. I'm not hardly done yet."

  "We've still got a little bit of time." Dark licked Jessica's nipple, then grazed it with her teeth. "And you know how busy things can get."

  "Uh huh," Jessica murmured, her hips rolling to the rhythm of Dark's mouth working her nipple. She stroked Dark's clit faster and Dark moaned. "Who else do you have your eye on this trip?"

  Dark moaned and moved to the other breast. "You're a tough act to follow." She closed her eyes and arched her back. "Oh, that's going to make me come."

  Jessica hooked her thumb around Dark's clit and slid her fingers inside her. She stroked her clit and fucked her in firm, steady thrusts. She wanted to be sure she had Dark's attention, so she kept her pace just slow enough that Dark couldn't quite come. "I saw you cruising that guitar player yesterday. I bet you'd like her to fuck you, wouldn't you?" When Dark didn't answer, Jessica stopped moving.

  "Oh please," Dark moaned, sucking frantically on Jessica's breast. "I'm almost coming. Please. Please don't stop."

  "Don't forget," Jessica whispered, pounding into Dark's cunt again, "I booked this return passage a long time ago."

  Dark gasped as her cunt squeezed down around Jessica's fingers and her belly heaved in a series of hard spasms. "Oh God, oh God, I'm coming."

  Jessica gathered her close and milked her clit until the last pulsations quieted. She kept her fingers buried deep inside, knowing Darla would be ready again soon. "You can play as much as you want, with whoever you want," she whispered as Darla twitched and sighed, "but I've already reserved this room for the rest of the cruise."

  "Consider that itinerary confirmed," Darla murmured. She roused herself to kiss Jessica languidly. "Do me again?"

  Jessica laughed and massaged the trigger spot that made Darla moan. "I believe we've got time for one more quick excursion."

  Cruising Solo

  Karin Kallmaker

  "Brandy! Can you help me get these cases to the lounge?"

  I turned back from my errand to check yesterday's sales with the gift shop manager to give Mel a hand. The rolling amps weren't that heavy, but they were awkward, as I'd learned yesterday.

  "How's the busman's holiday so far?" Mel put one stocky shoulder to the back of the amp again, and I steadied it from the other side.

  "I'm loving it. I just wish my girlfriend hadn't broken her ankle. She'd be loving it too."

  "At least you got a room to yourself."

  I wasn't happy with the empty bed at night. "Ship to shore costs a fortune, doesn't it?"

  "Not all that bad," Mel said. "But on our wages it is."

  I'd already blown most of my spending money on a beautiful necklace of Venetian glass for Tess's birthday. The brief stints with the Internet hookup available when we were in port wou
ld have to do.

  Mel grappled to keep control of the amp, but I caught it before it ran into the wall. "I know why we don't have two sets of these, but moving them from venue to venue is a royal pain."

  I averted my eyes from the sight of Mel's rippling biceps. She was about my height but probably carried twenty pounds more muscle—a fine figure of a woman in an A-shirt and shorts. When I'd met her my first thought had been "power butch" and that had proven quite accurate. She also liked to play, if the gossip during the staff lunch was anything to go by. There had been a time when I'd have issued her an invitation or accepted one in a heartbeat.

  We finally muscled the amp into the lounge and went back for the second one. Once it was in place, the rock band's sound woman took over and Mel and I caught our breath. Just as we were leaving, two of the musicians passed us, one saying to the other, "Tuesday night—but invitation only."

  The other answered, "Oh, I have my eye on someone to invite already, if I can wait that long to do her."

  "I wonder how I could get an invitation to that party," Mel said to me as the lounge door closed behind us.

  The image of Mel and the heavy metal girls all having a really hot time left me feeling a bit weak in the knees. Tess would laugh—the older I got the more I understood her cat scratch fever hormones. My kitty was in major need.

  Mel was regarding me with that mixed expression of cool interest and playful impishness I knew so well from the many times I'd had the same expression. Before I'd left on this trip, Tess had said, her ankle wrapped in that damned heavy cast, "As long as you come back home to me, I don't care if you have some fun. I don't own your body or your brain, Brandy. Just your heart and your future. Don't do anything that'll cost me either one."

  Thankfully, before Mel could actually start the conversation I could tell she was considering, I recalled my original errand.