An Odyssey With Danielle

Amadeus

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OOC: Danielle is new here and is going to play the Danielle character while I play James, the college professor producing the entertainment on a cruise ship in the Mediterranean.

An Odyssey With Danielle:



I hoisted my seabag out of the back of the ancient taxi and looked down a long wharf along the midnight blue side of the ship. The smell of the sea filled my nostrils, partly bad, partly fresh and salty. High above me the raised gold lettering marked this as the Crown Odyssey, my home and stage for the next three months.

"I needed this. I needed a new adventure," I told myself, beginning to get a high on for the adventure. The whistle of a passing ship really got me going. A new swing in my step, a big smile on my face, I headed for a gang plank.

One too many students had called me the "Silver Fox." That was what had started it. A little grey had started migrating into my full head of normally black hair. Distinguished some might say, me being one of them. But, a college campus full of 2o year olds, was enough to make me sensitive enough to decide to celebrate my 47th birthday at sea. I had taken the job of producing and directing the entertainment for a series of cruises in the Mediterranean. It was a short sabbatical from teaching drama and creative writing.

"James Bellamy," I said to the first person I met in a uniform, "I'm working aboard, who do I need to report in to?"

"I'm you man. James, is it?" the clipped English accent seemed official enough. "Right, going to take care of our entertainment, are you? That's great, welcome to the Crown Odyssey. Anything I can do let me know, I'm Baker, the Purser. Fraid we have a full boat this trip, I've had to bunk you in with one of your mates, I hope that's OK for now. Chap named, let's see, ……… yes, here it is, Daniel Deems."

"Oh, really? Hmmm, …………… thought it was to be .." I paused, a frown furrowing my brow.

"Yes, I know, I know, private room. Listen I'll try to sort it out if you can make do temporarily with a room mate. I'll appreciate it and the suite is pretty nice as well, it was the least I could do under the circumstances. All right?

"Oh, well, yes, sure, OK. Lead on."

"Williams, can you show my Bellamy to his quarters? Talk to you later, Bellamy. Good luck."

Through endless hallways and ladders, I followed 'Williams' who dropped me in front of suite 731 and left me to my own devices. The key worked and I pushed the door open and swung my bag inside.

"Oh! ……… "

She stood wide eyed, tall and leggy, slim and beautiful, her golden hair swirling as she whirled to find me.

"Oops, sorry," I muttered looking quickly at the key. She was standing there barefoot and nothing but a pair of white panties covering her lovely curves. She was about 5'6" or 5'7" and her breasts were delightful, slightly larger than expected for such a slim girl. It gave her that surprising look of elegance which came with that combination, at least to my mind it did. All of this I managed to absorb before looking to verify that I had the right key. Don't ask me why.

She retrieved her bra and was holding it modestly in front of her, then slowly let it slide down a little and looked at me with a direct, honest look from blue eyes filled with confidence or at least a damned good representation of confidence.

"Who are you?" She said, eyes rather wide open.

"Sorry, my name is James, …….. uh, James Bellamy. Sorry, they must have made a mistake. I'll …………"

"I won't tell if you won't! I'm Danielle, I think we may be working together?"
 
OOC:This sounds great.

I had broke up with the most anal retentive man you have ever met two months ago. I am not sure what I ever saw in him but the apartment was his so that meant I had no where to live and while friends offer their couches to you, you do not want to wear out the welcome.

I was a member of a great production company but the theater was being remolded, to remove the asbestos, so everyone was on their own this summer to look for work.

For me the curise was the perfect solution, I have a job that pays decent money and a free place of my own to live for three months, while the real estate agent finds me a place an apartment.

I figured I would head to the pool and swim some laps while everyone was occuppied with the send off celebration on deck. Having arrived alone and in a cab I had no one waiting to wave to me as the ship set sail.

Suddenly the door opened, spinning in surprise I find a man staring at me.

"Who are you?" I say still a little shocked at the intrustion.

"Sorry, my name is James, …….. uh, James Bellamy. Sorry, they must have made a mistake. I'll …………"

"I won't tell if you won't! I'm Danielle, I think we may be working together?"

Yes Bellamy that was the name in the letter I received after the interview. He looked to be in his early to mid forty's, was built rather nice and very attractive.

"Well they told me I would have a room mate but I assumed it would be a female. Come on in and close the door unless you think we should leave it open to protect my virtue." I say with a laugh.

I continue undressing and slip into my swimsuit and I take a second look at him, yes this could work out nicely.
 
Slowly, the stupid grin settled into a more expressive, if bemused smile. "Well, …. To be honest, left to my own devices, I should say that your virtue is most certainly in jeopardy. Therefore, in all decency I should protect it …. As a gentleman, I mean. ………….. However, you seem quite capable of dealing with it yourself, so I will risk mine by leaving it closed.!"

"Ohmigod, you're an English teacher, aren't you?"

"Guilty." I promised myself that I would try to cut down on the long winded side of my nature. "Can I start again?"

She laughed, an infectious laugh full of teeth and seemingly ripe with good humor. "Aren't you supposed to turn your back? I mean, as a gentleman?"

She had watched as my eyes took in every detail of her lovely body. She had stripped off the white panties, ……….. my eyes followed. She turned to find her swimsuit from a drawer, bending to reveal wonderfully round cheeks and smooth long legs ………….. my eyes followed. She turned again and bent to hold the one-piece suit to step into it. My eyes followed as her firm breasts swayed in time as she stepped from one foot to the other. She drew the yellow suit up tanned thighs, tiny little blonde hairs sparkling in the bright sunlight visible even from where I stood. (Lovely)Again, my eyes followed. A delicate patch of golden curls disappeared as her suit reached her hips ……….. my eyes followed. And now, my eyes traced each upright globe and bristling nipple as they were tucked deftly into the thin, silky cups of the suit.

I bit my lip, feigning a contrite nature. "Sorry, yes, ……………… too late now, I guess!" I hoped I was doing better with shorter sentences.
 
Pulling out my sunscreen I began rubbing it on my legs, starting with the upper thigh and working my way down. Slowly from the thigh to the knee, stopping to ensure the back of the thigh was covered, then down the calf to the ankle and onto the next leg.

Noting his eyes following my hands as I work the lotion in, I keep the strokes long and slow. Finishing my legs I move to my arms, starting at the wrist and moving up to my shoulder. Placing a little more on my hand I turn to give James a full view as I slightly closes my eyes as I begin slowly rubbing it onto my chest and neck.

As I finish I see his eyes still glued to my chest, then realizing I am done he looks up with a sheepish grin "sorry"

"Quite all right" I say with a sly grin. Turning my back to him I look over my shoulder and hold the bottle up and ask, "Do you mind?"
 
Her back was smooth and white, like alabaster.

"Oh, yeah, you better keep this stuff on, that sun will turn you into a lobster, as clear and light as your skin is. And, -------------- I am probably the world's greatest expert on applying sunscreen. Why don't you just put yourself in my hands." I snickered my best mustache twisting villain's voice, as I warmed the lotion by rubbing the lotion. I left her standing, back to me, waiting expectantly. She raised her arms and lifted her long hair off her neck. I was taken with the long swan-like neck, beguiled by the little mole at the base of her neck just at the point where her hair ended. Why is it that a little brown beauty spot contrasting sharply with the surrounding skin turns me to Jello?

I dribbled a little lotion onto the base of her neck and noticed the rewarding little shiver that it started along her spine. My hands went to her shoulders and I began massaging her shoulders, working slowly up along her neck line, feeling the silky texture of her skin, loving the shape of her under my hands. My fingers pressed in the concavity along the top of her shoulders, marveling at the sensuality of it's shape. Again, I felt her shiver slightly at my touch.

"MMMMMm, feels sooooooo good!"

"I agree!" I smiled and continued stroking her shoulders as a masseur would, then slipping my hands down her back, feeling the flat planes of her shoulder blades and then slipping under her up stretched arms until my finger tips just touched the point where the swell of her breasts began. It felt lovely and I pauses, finger tips touching her breasts and my thumbs tucked into the warmth of her armpit, It was as if my cock were suddenly tucked between her thighs, pressed close to the nest of her pussy.

I slipped away, not wanting to scare her away and my hands smoothed the oil over the rest of her back, slipping under the top of her swimsuit, feeling the vertebrae in their straight line like buttons down the middle of her back. Pulling the suit away from her back, I imagined how nice it would be to see far enough to know the shadows formed by the cheeks of her bottom.

Letting the suit snap back in place with a satisfying snap, I said, "What shall I call you? Danny, Danielle, Dee, …… what do you prefer?"

My hands were still gently smoothing her back and I hated to leave my task.
 
His hands are heaven on my back and neck so warm and soft. I am rapidly becoming aroused, it has been more than two months since I last had sex. My God what am I thinking he is old enough to be my father, although age usually means experience and that could be entertaining during the next three months.

"What shall I call you? Danny, Danielle, Dee, …… what do you prefer?"

"People usually call me Dani but I prefer Danielle."

Feeling the wetness dripping out of me onto my suit I know I am going to be swimming some vigorous laps to deal with the arousal level I am experiencing.

"Well, Danielle it is then."

Picking up my towel I ask with a smile, "Would you care to join me? Swimming can be very ummmm...... invigorating?"

[Edited by DancinDani on 01-18-2001 at 02:57 PM]
 
"Yeah, ...... sure ....... why don't you run on ahead. I'll get unpacked and find my suit and join you in a couple minutes. That does sound .. invigorating after the plane ride." I still could not snatch my eyes away from the lovely way the suit tented across the mounds of her breasts and formed a tempting shadowed valley between them. I longed for another lingering glance down her cleavage. The sight was a little like the taste of really world class chocolate like the Belgians make. It just makes you want to hold it in your mouth until it completely infiltrates your senses. That was what the sight of her breasts was doing ... infiltrating every pore of my body and making it stand up with desire.

"Think about that a minute." she said, smiling at me and sitting down on the couch where I had tossed my sea bag. "What is wrong with that concept, professor?"

I was stumped. I had no clue what she meant. "Uh ..... I'm sorry? What am I missing?"

"Think about it, I said!" her smile is so charming so inviting, her teeth so white, mmmmmmmmmmmm.

I must be dense, I thought. My frown finally brought forth her explanation.

"I'm saving you from yourself. Won't you feel guilty sending me away? After all, you watched me change? Turn about is fair play, I believe they say."

I know my face suddenly turned red. I am not used to blushing. I thought I could handle any situation. But to perform a strip tease? I was also not accustomed to losing word battles. Biting my lip a little, and then letting it give way to a smile, I hung my head as if chastened by her logic, and began stripping, ............. for Danielle.

"You got me, Danielle! By the way, nice to meet you."

I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, a bright red button-down with long sleeves and a tiny Monogram on the pocket. I slipped it out of my trousers and left it open as I unbuttoned the cuffs, looking calmly into her eyes. But her eyes were on my hairy chest now peering out from my open shirt.

I wore no undershirt and the hair on my chest is dark and curly, rather crisp looking. Danielle smiled and let her eyes drift up half-closed to smile into mine.

"Mmmmmmm more like it professor.' She crossed long legs before her and my eyes went to the v of her suit pointing downward over the mound of her pussy. The suit was a very pretty yellow and white plaid, with a very large pattern. With the color of her hair, it looked like the prettiest butterscotch sundae you can imagine.

My cuffs were unbuttoned now and I bent to untie the New Balance 970 running shoes, my foot on the table before her, pointing my toes directly toward that darling "v" which I found so fascinating.

Danielle was glowing, and her arms were over her head now, forming a frame for the clear complexion of her face.

When sailing, I go without sox and I had not worn any on the plane. It made me feel like the vacation had started early. I dropped one shoe and then began working on the double knot of the other silver and gray shoe. I wriggled my toes on the table top and leaned on my knee, staring into her eyes again in a way I fancied a female stripper might have done. Might as well play the whole role, I thought to myself.

"No music,.......... I don't suppose?" I laughed. But she quickly reached for the radio and soon had something that sounded very Turkish to me.

"you wish, ............ my command!" she said, giggling a little. "I'm enjoying this! No wonder you were ogling me! You were ogling, weren't you? It's fun!"

"Guilty again, my dear Danielle." I confessed.

God knows I have been naked and happy about it with lovely ladies before, but there is something quite different when you are performing, I found.

"I guess I have always wondered what it must be like ....." I said.

"You're stalling!" she said, her smile betraying the petulance in her voice. Danielle was sitting up now, one foot up on the couch, her legs spread slightly and I imagined I could see the fabric clinging to the slim smooth crease leading down between her thighs.

I pulled the belt out of the loops of my pants and felt them settle on my hips. I loosed the top clasp of the pants and placed my fingers tentatively on my zipper. Taking a breath, I slowly slipped the zip downward as Danielle clapped in time to the movie and followed my hand with her eyes to the bottom of the zip. My pants opened in a wide "V" exposing the bright green bikini briefs which pouched my genitals.

"Professor! Shame! At least my panties matched my bra. Where did you get that combination?"

I shrugged my hips, getting into the spirit of the thing, and they slipped quickly to a puddle at my feet and I stepped out of them with as much grace as I could muster. Danielle hummed her approval. That was nice, I thought.

I turned away to find my swim trunks, bending at the waist, and giving her a view of the green fabric stretched over my buns and my somewhat hairy legs. I think she was enjoying this, or was she making fun of me?

I slowly slipped the briefs down my legs, effecting a slight bump and grind which gyrated below the cover of my shirt. I turned my side toward her and slipped the shirt off my shoulder, staring sexily at her in my best movie star pose.

Slipping out of the shirt, I held it at arm's length and dropped it onto the couch and slipped my thumbs into the waistband of my briefs, wondering if she might now turn away. Nope.

Slowly, I slipped it down, the taut, curly black hair at the base of my cock springing into view and the bulge of my cock pressing below the descending waist band. It had expanded slightly with the excitement of watching her watch me.

Danielle idly stroked her own breast slightly, and watched carefully as more and more of me came into view. "Wonder what she is thinking," I thought, "or do I?"
 
OOC: Sorry to leave you hanging, weekends are hectic with afternoon and evening shows.


Sitting back watching him I can feel the excitement building inside me. On a normal day, I never would have given him a second glance, which I now see would have been my loss. He is turning me on more than I can ever remember being turned on, just by stripping for me.

He is seems so sure of himself and in control, that is incredibly sexy. I know he is just toying with me, he probably sees me as a child, a distraction for the afternoon. I can see so much experience in his eyes that I would love to explore and learn from.

As he begins stepping into his swimsuit, I try not to give away how much I am enjoying the show. Then I realize I am caressing my breast with one hand and my inner thigh with the other. Standing before he can pull the suit up I step close to him and look directly into his eyes.

"Well I am defiantly ready for vigorous exercise of some sort, how about you?" I say as I cock one eyebrow and grin.
 
We stared into each other's eyes for several seconds. Danielle's eyes were beautiful.

There is no way that my first day in Istanbul should go this beautifully, I thought. A pretty girl becomes my room-mate, she turns out to be self-confident beyond her years, and she is standing here challenging me to make love to her, smiling with a charming coquettish look. I didn't want to screw this up, just in case it was not a dream.

My smile joined hers with a large sigh of obvious pleasure. "Definitely, …….. but, let's start by warming up with that swim!?" Pulling up my suit, I caught my balls and cock in the upward swoop, making them stand out even more than the thoughts I had been having for the last twenty minutes.

"Or, cool off?" she laughed, placing her hand on my arm as I finished pulling on the trunks, then slipping her hand down to mine. Her knuckles just barely grazed my cock through the thin Speedo I was wearing. "OK, last one in is………… a school teacher!" Her laughter echoed in the hall as she lead the way toward the pool. I was enchanted by this lovely girl, her smile, her laugh, ……….. and now her delightful tush switching up the ladder in front of me. The yellow suit cupped her bottom in two lovely scoops, separated by a provocative crease.

"Oh, there you are, old chap." It was my old friend the Purser, smiling and nodding to Danielle, then turning to me, all business. "I was just coming to tell you it looks like I can accommodate you in a single starting tomorrow if you can hold out that long?"

"Listen, I meant to come see you. Why don't we leave things as they are. I'm all unpacked and …………… perfectly happy with the room mate. Don't trouble yourself, …….. alright?"

His face was questioning. "Your call, of course, ………. I just thought ………. Well, OK, as you say, I won't give it a further thought." He went on his way and Danielle broke into gales of laughter and resumed tugging me along to the next up ladder.

We had the pool to ourselves since the real tourists hadn't come on board yet. After a few laps we hung on the side exchanging personal details and flirting. My hand went to her arm as I told a small joke and slipped off to find her waist, slim and sleek under the water.

"You know, there is no one here, we could get rid of these suits. I love swimming nude, don't you?" She turned for me to unzip her suit. Once again, I was enjoying the curve of her back, then slipping the suit down her body and off, exposing the lovely crease and twin mounds of her bottom. I tossed it up on the deck, then reached for my own.

"Ah, ah. Is that fair? I always have to remind you." Her breasts were half submerged and beautiful in the cool water. Her nipples were darker than I would expect, compact little circles surrounding them. They were quite erect now.

Her long slim fingers slipped into the Speedo and edged it downward. She was looking in my eyes for a reaction. Then she turned her eyes downward and slipped the suit downward, exposing my cock and the hairy triangle surrounding it. Her eyes returned to mine as she pulled downward and slowly slipped under the water to pull it off my legs. She slowly came up the columns of my legs with her hands, then stopped and planted a kiss on my semi-erect member.
 
As I emerged from the water the professor pulled me towards him and pressed his lips hard against mine. The kiss that followed was fast, frenzied and full of a passion that I never knew was deep inside me.

Pulling back I give him a grin and say with eyes glancing downward "Does that work as a rudder in the water?" With that I took off for the deep end of the pool.

Looking back I can see him coming after me so I kick it up a notch and take off. As my hand reaches the wall I feel a hand grasp my foot and pull me backwards. I feel his hand slid up my leg pulling me towards him.

As his hands reach my upper thighs his body is next to mine. We are still submerged as my back pressed against his chest. I felt one hand slip up my thigh and pause before the fingers slowly slipped inside me, the second hand was now fondling one of my breasts.

Kicking our legs we reach the side of the pool and emerge from the water. Pressed against the side pool I look over my shoulder, directly into his eyes "Well professor that rudder seems to be impeding you perhaps you should tuck it away some place safe."
 
Danielle was a lot younger than I would normally be attracted to. Usually, very young women are just not interesting enough to maintain a relationship. I had already decided, though, that there could be exceptions to the rule and I was warming to her charming ways. The fact that she was gorgeous and had a very sexy shapely body had no effect in my considerations. I decided to be fair and allow that a girl, young, beautiful, witty and graced with really pretty breasts with perky nipples could also be intelligent enough to be fun to be with.

My momentum pressed me against her very soft curves as we reached the end of the pool and my hand slipped over her mound and parted her lips comfortably. The contrast between her velvety skin, light curls under my palm and the hard wall of the pool was delicious and I felt her press hard against my hand as she looked over her shoulder.

"Well professor that rudder seems to be impeding you perhaps you should tuck it away some place safe."

"My close friends call me Perfesser. Don't you think this swim qualifies us as close friends?" Her eyes were clear and blue, that blue that makes you want to believe anything. "You make an interesting point, though, perhaps I was a little slowed ….. on the other hand, you look lovely swimming away from me. ….. how do you know I wasn't lagging behind on purpose? It could be, you know!' Her breast, soft and heavy like a dove in my hand was making my speech a little bit loose, and I shut my mouth and pressed close against her back, my chin over her shoulder. I felt her hand between her legs tucking my now rigid cock between her thighs and then the sensation of her thighs closing on me. The twin ridges of her pussy caressed the length of it and I squirmed slightly for more.

"mmmmmm, lovely, Danielle."

She clung to the edge of the pool and I clung to her. We floated there fondling each other and letting the cool water fondle both of us.

"I hope you don't shrink in the water!" she said, her smile was lovely, I noticed yet again.

"Not if you ………….. hold me like this …………… I think. But of course it is a danger if exposed to the water to long!"

Her laugh was melodic echoing over the water. "I like a man who knows how to take care of himself"

We lingered there, she nuzzling against my cheek and me slowly fondling her; my hands gently holding her, slowly stroking her while her body writhed slowly along the length of my body. She turned in my arms and her breasts drifted into my hands. My cock brushed against the soft curls at her apex and her hand found me and held me. I wasn't sure that there could possibly be a nicer moment no matter how long this cruise lasted.
 
Swimming next to him my head just out of the water I continue fondling him, my eyes staring directly into his. Slowly and gracefully I slip my legs around his waist as he kicks to keep us floating.

Guiding him past my lips and into me, I begin fanning my arms to keep us stable as he kicks to keep us above water. His hands move to my waist to push me down onto his cock, as I tighten my legs to help push him deeper and deeper into me.

He begins moving me up and down his shaft as his hands tighten on my waist. Not caring if anyone is around I begin moaning as I rock my hips as much as I can.

We are drifting in the pool as my orgasm builds, my head tipped back now as I concentrate on the sheer pleasure of the way he feels sliding in and out of me.

Bringing my head back up we make eye contact again as I begin cumming "Oh Perfessor you fuck so well" I say in short bursts as I explode with pleasure all over him.

Taking his hands from my waist he cups my face and kisses me deeply as we begin sinking towards the bottom of the pool. Never breaking the kiss I feel his cum spray deep inside me as we reach the bottom.

Holding onto each other still kissing we push off the bottom and head for the surface.
 
Danielle is a strong swimmer. She pushed off from the wall and we drifted, my arms flailing just under the water, trying to provide enough force to keep us on the surface. She was deliciously tight around my cock, now buried deep inside her, her lips curled around it's wide oval shape. My hands reached for her waist; I wanted to feel her tightness slide up and down my straight cock even if I drowned while the joy of it still lingered on the taut, bulging head of my cock. I could feel all of her now as I lunged back to the surface for a gasping breath of air. I had the same view of the world as the movie makers always show when the waves break over the periscope in the North Atlantic storms.

We stabilized at last, and the pleasure of her body surrounding me sank into my senses. I seemed to be one single bundle of nerve endings. The cool water soothed me, her intensly hot vagina fondled me, the sun, bright and high in the sky warmed me, and her legs caressed my back as she clamped them tightly. She forced me hard into the lovely "V" of her legs and let me explore her warm depths.

The water of a pool prevents some of the lush, sweet, sliding together which her natural wetness would have provided. But our enthusiasm was overcoming that and our pleasure seemed to rise above it. It seemed to make my penis even more acutely aware of each ripple of her muscles, each roll and valley of the comforting sheath of her vagina, as if we were both splayed open and naked to the sensuous feel of our sexual places.

It was sheer ecstasy; I wanted it to go on and on. But the tensely building storm in my balls was calling urgently for release, and I knew my wish would not last.

"Oh Perfessor, you fuck so well," I heard her say through the veil of my pleasure. The thought of her pleasure, and more than that, the sudden tightening and shuddering told me she was orgasming powerfully on my striving cock. I stretched to reach deeper inside her tightness. I urgently pulled myself up, and pressing her close, cradling her in my arms as my lips rushed to find hers.

We tumbled downward in a great swooning kiss, my tongue forcing past her lips and along her eager tongue. Suddenly I felt my balls tense powerfully and then the rapid warm cream of my orgasm being driven up the channel of my prick, flooding into her. The warmth of the first spurt suffused around me, while a second and third seemed to fill her vagina.

My lungs were bursting for air now and we pushed for the surface and broke into the sunlight. Danielle wrapped her arms around my neck in that way that only really works in a swimming pool. It is an enchanting embrace, and I lingered happily in her arms as my hands fondled her round bottom, pressing her mound against my own.

"MMmmmmm, Danielle, ………….. you are ………….. a wonderfull lover. And, the best swimmer I ever met!!!!!" I laughed and she giggled.

"Which is more important to you?" she said, her smile welcoming my kiss.
 
"A wonderful lover is more important no doubt." He say as he kisses me again.

"It is getting late, we better get back into our suits before so poor child comes along and sees your lovely body my dear and learns a lot more than his parents bargained for on this cruise."

Swimming to the side of the pool I retrieve my suit and as I am pulling it on, he swims behind me and encircles me to help me get it on before an approaching couple reaches the pool deck.

I giggle and say "That was close" as they walk on. "Are you ready for more laps? I am invigorated come on lets go."

Looking at me like I had suggested climbing Mt. Everest, he says "I take it that did not take the same thing out of you that it took out of me. I believe I will go back to the cabin, unpack and get ready for the meeting with all the other performers."

With a wink and a big grin he says "After all I better rest up if I have to audition all the ladies like this."

"Oh that is horrible perfessor" I say as I snap the waist ban of his suit.

"After that wonderful descent to the bottom of the pool I now get attacked, I know it is time to go now. I will see you in the cabin when you are done lovely lady."
 
There was a post-it note on the door of the cabin.

"Hi, I'm Carla. I'm supposed to check with you about rehearsals and such. I'm in 729 next door when you get a moment."

And below that another scrawled masculine hand added. "me, too, 757. Mark."

I knocked on 729 and Carla opened the door with a big toothy smile. "Hey! you must be James? Oops, .... Mr Bellamy?" Her hair was long and black and swirled around a pretty face when she tossed her head, as she was doing now. The tank top she wore was bright red and a pair of shorts looked painted on, ending full of tanned thigh.

"God, no. James will do, call me anything ......... actually, I prefer to be called 'honey' ......."

Carla giggled appreciatively and invited me into a disheveled room showing all the signs of a girl getting unpacked and ready for a big adventure. "Have you been here long?" she wanted to know. She was holding a folded white bra which she now remembered and showed a slight and brief moment of embarrassement. She tucked it into a drawer quickly and slammed it shut. "Oh, my roomate is here too, she's in the shower, Abbie is her name."

"OK, Carla, I won't keep you. Why don't we all show up for dinner at about 6 and we'll start planning from there. We're doing skits and blackouts, mostly, so that smile will come in handy!" God, I love to flirt. I think I would die without it.

I did the same routine with Mark, a good-looking, sturdy looking guy with coal black hair and piercing dark eyes under heavy black eyebrows. He answered the door wearing nothing at all, a swim suit held in front of him. I left out the flirting though, but he got the message.

"You'll like the pool, see you at 6." I said as I backed away and headed down the hall.

Danielle was in the bedroom lying on her bed, wearing just a pair of fuchsia colored panties.

"Oh, this feels so good!" she said, smiling at me. "Come and join me. You deserve a rest after exercise you know." Her breasts swayed beautifully as she leaned up on an elbow smiling at me.
 
Laying on the bed I hear the door opening and I raise up as he comes into the room.

Oh, this feels so good!" I say smiling "Come and join me. You deserve a rest after exercise you know."


Running my hand over my breasts and down my stomach to my panties I run my crotch as I lick my lips. Raising my hand I hold it out asking him to join me.

He crosses the room and kneels on the bed and I feel his arms encircle me as he presses on my body and begins kissing my neck.
 
I loved the look of her breasts swaying comfortably as she sat up, then propped herself on one arm and slipped the other hand into her panties. I watched fascinated as the bulge of her knuckles slipped across under taut nylon and then her fingers cupped her mound.

Hanging the damp towel on the door knob, I slipped out of my speedo suit and strolled toward her, my eyes devouring the lovely fullness of the curving underside of her breasts and the crisply defined dark pink circles surrounding her nipples. Danielle's smile is gorgeous, white and full, like seeing the sun as it comes over the horizon when you are camping in the mountains.

I knelt before her and parted her legs, my hands finding the bulging hand already covering the softness I longed for. Still smiling, she invited me into her arms.

"you've been sucking these with your eyes, how about some of the real thing, perfessor?"

There was a sharp, involuntary intake of her breath as I sucked her right nipple quickly into my mouth and let my hand slowly cup the fullness of her breast, squeezing slightly, alnd lifting so that my hand could find the ultimate crease under the breast where it met her rib cage.

"MMMMMmmmmmmmmm, oh perfessor, you are good with my breasts!"
 
"MMMMMmmmmmmmmm, oh perfessor, you are good with my breasts!"

As he suckled and caressed my breasts I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations overtaking my body. I could feel the heat building in my core and spreading.

As his hands began gliding down my sides his lips slowly followed first to my belly button, teasing the belly ring then down to the silky panties.

Slipping his hands under me he cupped the cheeks of my butt and squeezed as he began slidding my panties down on one side then the other with his teeth.

Gently tugging and slidding them until they were at my knees, then fully removing them with his hands. Slowly he begins working his way up my legs to my inner thighs with his tongue. From quick teasing licks to long passionate ones the farther up my thighs he got.

Spreading my legs apart I feel his nose pressing into the curls of hair and the heat inside me threatens to explode.
 
The ring at her navel was a surprise, but nice to nibble and tug with my lips, leaving a circle of wetness which I blew on to give her a little chilling sensation,

Her panties were silky smooth, taut across her tummy, tenting slightly from her rounded hips to the lovely swell of her tummy and the firm split hills of her mound. I paused to enjoy the sight, then nuzzled her tummy, and drew a smooth curve with my lips into the soft sensitive valley between mound and hip bone, around her mound and up the otherside circling her womanhood.

Slowly, I slipped her panties down over her hips as she lifted her bottom to help me, then seesawed them downward, watching as in a play, as the silken fabric revealed the fresh shaved, smoothness of her mound, just a hint of the hair growing back snagging against my tongue. Slowly, I slid her panties down her legs, enjoying the clear, fresh skin of her thighs, passing her knees and then off her legs.

I pressed the soft garment against my cheek, then slipped them across my lips and sampled the scent Danielle had left there. it was lovely and a light scent, her own combined with a delicate perfume. It was familiar to me somehow, ..... I thought for a moment, flexing her legs gently. I think is is called ....... heavensbalm........ one of those natural body oils from The Body Shop. I inhaled deeply as my lips traced a sensual line along her calves and then, with her legs held very high, my lips and tongue played in the hollows behind her legs.

Danielle giggled at my tickling kisses and shivered her pleasure, the lips of her pussy pouting out between her tightly closed thighs. It looked lovely, long and sleek and just beginning to glisten with her wetness. I took my time working down her long thighs to taste the glistening promise.

The mingling of the scent if her pussy with the bath oil was intoxicating and my pace became slower and lingeringly deep along the soft inner thighs, beautifully delicate before my lips. I turned my head from side to side, drinking in her scent, sucking pleasure from her lovely legs.

At last, my mouth found the round curving lips of Danielle's pussy and I released her legs, parting them now to open a view of her loveliness. I kissed her lips gently and let my nose nestle on the brink of her mound, kissing repeatedly, then slipping my tongue out to open her lips. I could feel how wet she was already, and my tongue explored deep inside the walls of her vulva. I turned my head back and forth feeling her mound with my nose and tasting her at last.

"you don't have to do that, ....... really ...."

" ......... but, I want to, mmmmmmmmm, you are . .... so ..... lovely her between your legs .... love the .... taste of you ..... nice ..... nice and delicate .... mmmmmmm"

My tongue found her clitoris, now round and wet with the wetness I had taken from her pussy and smoothed upward to the top of her slit. I felt an involuntary spasm run through her and I tugged with my lips once more, then swirled her clitoris with my tongue inside my mouth. My index finger slipped into her and was joined by a second, as my tongue continued it's exploration of the delighfully moist and warm crease of her body.

[Edited by Amadeus on 03-02-2001 at 04:25 PM]
 
I slipped my hands slowly along her outer thighs and then caressed her waist and fondled her smooth skin until both found her round breasts. Her nipples sprang against my palms and I tugged them between thumb and forefinger as my lips continued to sup between her pussy lips.
 
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