ZEPPELIN DREAMS...The Role Play!

Diana in Gunters stateroom

Watching Gunter's little strip tease excited Diana and she laughed as he kicked the trousers to the side and climbed back in bed saying, "I have desert, My sweet one!"

She moaned softly as he spoon fed her the delicious desert, as he said, "This is the cool down love!"

Feeling playful Diana said, "OH Really, I can think of other things to do with that ice cream" her smile widened into his eyes, her eyes brightened.

She watched him grab the oil out of the foot locker and then placed it under her nose smelling the fresh aroma of roses she sighed in delight. His lips came to hers kissing slowly and deeply. She turned and laid down on the pillows.

Moaning softly as he kissed her neck, and then feeling his hands gently rubbing the oil into her neck she sighed. His kissing and kneading down her spine sent shivers of pleasure through her. Her sighs and low moans filling the room and his ears. She didnt even realize Turk was listening in as he played with his long hard throbbing love tool. Gunters lips came to her left buttock and she wiggled against his caresses, smiling into the pillow as it tickled her. Slowly his hands worked up her left torso and back down the right side. Exciting her and longing for more, her moans loader as he kissed her right buttock, she wiggled into his kiss pushing her buttock into his face. His caresses in the small in her back and up to her shoulders had her melting into his hands. He whispered, "UND NOW DIE BUTT MASSAGE !"

Before she new it she felt his slap to her buttocks, one on the left and then the right. She let out a soft giggle and wiggled her butt, turning she smiled and said, "you can do that a little harder" Her long black hair covering the menace in her eyes as the seductive words filled his ears and to her unknowing "TURKS" ears. Gunter went back to his massage and kneading and moans and sighs filled the room. Her tention leaving her after the long half hour massage he kissed each buttock first the right then the left, he laughed and said, "Equality FOR BUTTCHEEKS!"

Diana being very relaxed she barely heard him say, "Fraulein this is how we cool down and warm up at the same time..haha...In Germany ve call dis da HeissKalt" Daina had no idea what he was talking about but she didnt care she was enjoying every minute of it and would remember it for a long time to come. he was still speaking Diana lost in the heat of the moment. "Und NOW VIE FLIP DIE FRAULEIN...haha...but the frontal massage may require new tactics. Here you may need to were protection...wear my sunglasses...haha...and brace yourself." She roled over onto her back as he placed the sunglasses on her face, he went to get the silk ties from the foot locker and gently tied her hands to the bed posts. She smiled up into his eyes as he said, "Beautiful Fraulein, I am now officially making you a test pilot for the Beaver Project ! It is top seket though so u must not mention a word. The Kaiser would like to know how many times a women can cum without passing out from sheer excitement and exhaustion. We will be trying to find the G spotten !" ...but first we must prime the candidate." She listened carefully and smiled when he was done explaining and coood her delight.

She watched him grab the mink glove out of the foot locker.....or was it beaver fur......she couldnt tell. Kissing her deeply the ice cub swirled in her mouth as she moaned into his lips. Straining into the silk ties wanting her arms around him. Breaking the kiss he slowly caressed her curves, heating her flesh. Still having the ice in his mouth his lips and then tongue went to her breasts, the ice cooling her as his tongue swirled around the nubs taking his time with each one. Arching her back into his mouth wanting him to take her hole breasts in his mouth. Her moist sex aching for attention, her moans getting loader. The ice not quite melted he trailed the ice and his kisses down her abdomen and down over her wet mound and then ending with her hot thighs. She was so lost now in her heated moment she didnt even hear him say, "Mink meet Beaver, Beaver...meet Mink....haha." Gunter asked, "Madchen..are you ready to be eaten out?" She moaned almost screamed, "YESSSSSSS" Not letting her finish her yes he went to work on her thighs, heating her flesh. Pulling away he said, "Now this is very important...you must count out load each time you come....no cheating...this is science !!" Her moan was a scream of deep pleasure as he parted her labia, she slowly gyrated her hips into his waiting mouth as her back arched he slid his finger pasted her inner lips. Her first orgasm as she panted she shouted out, "EINS" in her breathless voice. He went for her clit and stayed there as she breathlessly screamed, "Swei" Her hips grinding in tempo with his waiting mouth she burst into orgasm again and breathed, "Drei" her breathless moans and screams had died down 30 minutes later, she felt the vibrator penatrate her sex and slowly go deep inside. "This is all in the interest of science my love" He then turned it on sending her back into blissfulness. An hour had pasted she straining against the silk ties screamed, "ZENNNNNNNNNNNN" Diana barely heard Gunter say, "Das is gut Diana...now I must insert myself to verify the results" He removed the vibrator and slammed his hard throbbing tool home. Riding her hard into wild passion she screamed, "ELF"

Before kissing her deeply and passionately he said, "Dianna you are beautiful and just like a precision German machine...11 times is good for todays research" Sunglasses still on her face he kissed her deeply, untieing her hands from the bed posts. He laid with his leg over her legs, his arm over her middle, and his head lay nussled at the nape of her neck as they fell asleep.
 
Zepp and the Kapitan


"OH,there you are Mein Kapitan!"
Zepp hurled himself into the room and onto the prostrate but eroticaly fascinating body of his favorite Zeppelin Kommander.
She woke out of a doze born of oxygen deprivation and sexual satiation to find The Count licking her nipples and rubbing his fantasticly huge cock against her dewy mons.

"Let us celebrate shall we...and before we lose this exhilerating altitude rush!"
Transfering his mouth from her bullet tipped breasts to her lips, Zepp kissed them open, and captured her tongue with his own, curling around it like a python.
She felt his hand slide between her cream smooth thighs, and his thumb begin massaging the pleasure button above her two impassioned petals.
"Oh Zeppie..." she gasped.
"Do me mit your tongue!"

Oh the girl did know what he liked!
With a devilish grin, he dropped down low, grasped her ankles in both hands and looked with at the succulant feast she was offering!
Her fingers skimmed down her belly over her mount and spread open the slick pink flesh around her pearly clit and swollen pouting lips...
"Bon Apetite Mein Graf..."
she whispered seductively.

He didn't need to be asked twice!
 
Z69 moors in London!...

Slowly, majesticaly, the Z69 settles into it's moorings in Regents Park.
It is dark night and a hundred searchlights ilumimate the great pink airship.
Crowds have gathered in spite of the late hour and and 10,000 eyes are watching.



OOC...We will be in London for 48 hours real time.
Transatlantic flight to NYC will commence at that time.
We are open for new passengers once again!

Please if you are going to be away for more than 2 days and are posting with some one, let that person now. After 48 hours have lapsed without word then your partner is free to post with someone else.
 
Kathy

Everyone has gone on land to sight seeing. I deceided to look around the ship. The ship is really big. I wonder if anyone is around.

So many places to look. I wonder if this is where the owner stays. It is a place away from everyone else. Better get away before I get in trouble.

That was such a dream I had. Still nothing compares to Turk and Boris. I wonder what they are doing now?

Maybe I stop at the bar for a drink before going to sleep. Wonder if Turk when out or is in. Would I love him in me. It gives me a warm feeling thinking of seeing him. I probably never have a chance too.

Walking inside the bar I thought I heard some thing. No it was nothing. "Turk are you here?" I need a drink, a glass of wine. Sitting at the bar waiting.

Thinking to myself while I am, could you ever think of having a gangbang. Can I handle something like that? *Smiling* More then two guys, maybe six or more. Oh well that could be a fantasy of mine.
 
Boris

Boris woke up after another nap.

He heard a woman cry out, eins then zwei.
The counting continued the last Boris heard was a looong elf from through the wall and then there was silence.
Sounded as if someone had fun next door.

Boris looked at Precious and said
"I cant stay in the room all day can i ?

He changed clothes quickly and went out of the room.
As he passed the stateroom next to his he shouted
"Zwölf"
grinning for himself thinking
*better make it a full dozen for them*

He turned and walked to the relaxation area.
Boris stepped into a room and found the pool. He smiled as he saw the deck chairs and the palms.

He took of his clothes, hesitated a few seconds since he had no swim shorts then yelled
"Time for a swim"
and dived into the pool.

Boris enjoyed to swim and having a pool like this on board was all he could ask for.

He turned around in the water as he though he heard a noise from the door.
 
Kathy

Well, let me look around some more, after I left the bar. I started back to the massage room,looking all over as I am.

Stopping at the pool I see Boris in it. " Hi Boris, enjoying the swim? I still have the key, anytime you wish to stop by for it just do. I will be either in my room or the massage room. See you later." No knowing if I should stay, didn't have my suit on. I could have gone swiming naked. I don't think anyone would have care.

I wonder who else I will see along the way. Just thinking about Boris and Turk, is making me wild with desire. Have to stop feeling this way. Oh well back in my room. I lay down for awile, if they need me someone will come for me.
 
Opening his eyes after drifting off to sleep in the oxygen poor altitude, William noticed the steady decline of the Z69. The channel below had been replaced with long fields of brilliant green, outlined in dark hedge rows and the occaisional road.

He stood to go back inside and noticed his cock still stood large and hard. His arousal had not diminished in the least. He made his way back toward the infirmary, knowing that would take him past the passengers staterooms, and the lounge. He hoped to find a distraction on his way.

Hearing some splashing from the pool, he stuck his head inside to see the large Russian enjoying a nice swim. William moved on dow the corridor. Just as he turned the corner he noticed a door close. He though to himself a bit, and then decided to head for the lounge. A good belt of scotch is what he really needed, and he knew where to find it. Even if Turk were otherwise occupied, William had been given a key to the bar, and knew his way around liquor.

As he walked on, he gave up on trying to hide his obvious arousal, his cock was to hard and too big to do anything aout it, he decided to just let it be and find his drink.
 
Princess Beatrice boards... taking a luxury stateroom at front of Zeppelin

The car slipped quietly and easily through the throng of curiosity seekers at Regents Park as the security ropes kept the general public from clogging the thoroughfare. The dark tinted windows kept the people from seeing inside, but rumours had run rampant for much of the day already. Tongues wagged as people speculated, "the Queen is going to take a trip on the German Zepplin. Tsk Tsk." But it was not so at all. It was merely the young Princess Beatrice, just turned 18 who was going on this inaugural voyage of the scientific wonder at the express invitation of the Count himself. She had eagerly awaited her first trip away from her ever watchful and critical mum, the Queen. She looked forward to her first chance at freedom, to be carefree and young away from the prying eyes of the English public. For she would be totally safe aboard the ship with its own tight security and inaccessible to any fanatics that might care to accost her. It was to be a trip without press, a holiday really. And Beatrice craved it.

The body guards, slipped her easily through the crowds, and escorted her aboard the Zeppelin without any fanfare or difficulty. The guards went so far as to escort Beatrice to her stateroom beside the count’s at the front of the ship. She settled in, enjoying the task of unpacking her own clothes for once. Dressed in an simple yet elegant dress the covered her assets nicely, she left the stateroom, determined to leave the Royal Life behind and just be Beatrice as she left her stateroom.

She headed straight for the bar, and settled upon a bar stool, crossing her legs to await her opportunity to mingle with the other passengers. She noticed the large handsome bartender immediately. His immediately acknowledged her presence. "What can I get ya Doll," he drawled easily. Beatrice laughed softly, enjoying the informality of being called "Doll" for the first time in her life. She had no idea what to order so she improvised, "I’ll take something big, tall, sweet and strong enough to give me a buzz for a few hours. Have you got anything like that?"
 
Kathy

I am laying in my room thinking,can't sleep. Might as well get up. Thinking i could use another glass of wine. What shall I wear?

Looking at all the cloths I brought, I spot this black sexy dress. I think I shall wear this one. Need a change out of my regular outfit. Went into the bathroom to shower and putting on my black lace bra and tong. Seeing myself in the mirror, good choice. Now my garderbelt and black stockings. Talk about sexy. turning around, good. Now the dress. The dress is very low in front and back, nice and tight. Last but now lease the hells. Standing in front of the mirror for final check.

Grabbing my pocketbook, I head out. Walking to the bar, I see all the men look at me with sex in their eyes. I felt like I would love to get rape, only feeling that way. Oh well, here goes nothing. Walking in I see this gentleman at the bar but no Turk.

I walk very slowly to the chair and sit down. Asking the man are you a new bartender. As I spoke he look around and just look at me.
 
William found the bar empty, and easily found and helped himself to a nip of some Glen Livet he ound near the back of the cabinet. He now knew the value of needing a key to the liquor cabinet, "for medicinal purposes."

Standing back up, William's sense were accosted by the loveliness of a young woman stepping up to the bar. She was young and beautiful, her nubile body seemed to tug at the seams of her wonderful dress. He quickly recognized the smell of both money and power.

Smiling broadly, warmly, William asked, What can I get ya Doll,

She laughed softly, coyly. William could tell she was a bit out of her element, but very excited. She thought for a second and responded, I’ll take something big, tall, sweet and strong enough to give me a buzz for a few hours. Have you got anything like that?


William's smile broadened, and he winked down at his fresh companion. He became aware of his stilll rock hard cock, now hidden by the mahogany bar. I may be able to come up with something.

His attention was swept away by another woman who swayed up to the bar. She was the essence of sex. Her appearance, her dress, her body, her everything radiated pure sexuality. She asked if he was the new bartender, but for a moment he was stricken.

Shaking his stun William gathered a response, Uhm no ma'am, I am the ship's medical doctor. I have a key to the liquor cabinet for medicinal purposes, of course. William slipped her a quick wink. My name is William. He spoke calmly splitting his attention between the two most wonderful creatures seated before him.

From behind the bar, William could feel his cock straining at his pants, his sexual drive was surging throughout his body, stronger than he ever felt possible.
 
Kathy

Well William, or should I say Doctor, could you get me a glass of wine. I just going to go and sit at a table. Nice to meet you Doctor, my name is Kathy. If you ever need a massage, well you will be able to fine me.

Taking the drink, I move to a table to give them some space. I didn't want to bother them. Siting and drinking my wine was very relaxing. But I could really think of something else that would be much better, putting a smile on my face.

Well i don't have to back in my room until I am needed for tonight. Tomorrow have to be there at 8 am, so i am going to enjoy now.
 
Turk plans a mini orgy...

"What can I get ya Doll?"
The words brought Turk back to reality fast and stuffing his erection into his tight pants, he snapped off the audio feed in the bar's tiny office and stepped out to find William mixing drinks!

"Hey Doc, gimme that...leave a professional to do it!
...Well hello!"
Sitting across the bar was a real knockout! A sophisticated Dame if ever he'd seen one. Christ she looked like a Queen or somethin'!

"You just get aboard sweetheart."
He said, handing the stately blonde her drink.
"You a...uhhh, friend of the Doc's here."
He leaned over the bar..."
"Watch out for him he's got a one track mind."
He winked in Williams direction and then spotted the lovely masseuse sitting all alone.

"Hey Honey, come over here, I'll set one up for you!"
Again turning his attention to the Princess,
"You want a massage sugar, this little gal will make you feel
real gooooooooooood...get my drift?"

*Oh, yeah...this could work out really fine.*
The bar was empty. Everyone was out shopping or watching the changing of the guards and stuff like that.
Turk started mixing up the 'House Special" which contained three liquors, passion fruit juice and a whole lot of Wiagra!

"Ladies...and Doc, I propose a toast!...To the Count who made all this possible and to the lounge staying empty for the next hour so we can have some fun!"

And so they drank the potent aphrodisiac, Bartender and Doctor, Princess and Masseuse...the effects were almost immediate!
 
Bruno Wolf

Bruno deserved a break. He had spent the last month working cutting deals with various African countries on behalf of the German muntions makers. The Kruppamuhle facility had just sold out of capacity for the next two years. Sehr gut . Now he could bask in the commissions that would roll in for a while. He had never been on this pride of German aviation, and he welcomed the change from slow moving ocean liners.

Bruno had learned his craft from his days in the army. Tall, blonde
and blue eyed, he was the quintessential poster child for the Aryan male. Bruno, though had one particular fault. He loved women. All women. French, Dutch, Argentine. It didn't matter.

So with money to spend, and time on his hands, he strode up the gangway to board. He greeted the boarding agent.

"Guten Abend. Ich heisse Bruno, Herr Bruno Wolf. Es freut mich dich kennenzulernen"...
 
Taking the drink from Turk and raising it to meet the large bartender's glass, William saluted the generous man. Drinking his high ball almost with one swig, William stepped out from behind the bar, coughing back the stiffness of the drink and not hiding the stiffness of his cock.

Stepping over to the lovely masseuse's table William leaned over to her and spoke softly, Do you wish not to be disturbed?

He peered into her eyes, and was lost in her smile, yet managed a smile of his own. Moving around her staying close, William slid into a chair next to her, laying a large warm hand upon her knee, he spoke again, Because if you wish to be let alone, I shall honor it. However, if you don't mind some company I would be honored. He bowed his head slightly, keeping his bright green eyes locked to hers.

Raising his head back up and moving closer, so close his face came dangerously close to her own. His lips meer moments from her ear he whispered, Perhaps the masseuse would like a massage of her own?
 
Biplanes Blitzkrieg, and Beavers..haha

Gunter kissed Diana slowly awake...laughing as her lips fumbled for his tounge as her eyes were still closed. "Gut Morgen..lover..I have a surprise for you...you worked very hard last night and the Kaiser will be well pleased with the data you provided..haha..and so will Gunter....haha..I love my job!"

Diana was still very sleepy and although enjoying the kisses was still in dream land as she lay there on the pillow. Gunter decided to wake her up..haha. He kissed her neck softly and gently grabbed her breasts..making circles with his fingers and then began to kiss each nipple...Diana' body slowly began to awaken. He spent a few minutes waking her breasts up..then moved kissing her belly for a while then kissed her thighs and opened her legs. Diana was still warmed up from the night before and her labia parted with a light touch of his tongue. She was very moiste and did not need a lot of priming. Soon gunter noticed that her clittoris was swelling and ready for him.

He gently licked, sucked and kissed and soon her clit was out and her heard her moaning. Soon she exploded and Gunter held on till her body stopped twitching. He then slid his cock into her warm, slick slit and began to ride her. Open your eyes love, I want to see your beautiful soul. He rode for several minutes and saw her eyes dilate twice as she cummed and with that he promptly exploded. GUT GUT MORGEN, Diana...haha...he laughed as he kissed her lips and hugged her good morning.

He reached over to the telephone and dialed the kitchen "COOOOOOOOOOOOOKKK BREAKFAST, SCHNELL !"

He then picked Diana up in his arms and walked with her to the bath tub...he threw in some bubble bath and kissed her till the tub was full. When the water was just right...he jumped in with Dianna..grabbed a bottle of champagne and poured two glasses. We are going flying today..mein Flower...they say we are near London and I have a favor to do for a friend. So enjoy the morning and then I will show you the BLITZKRIEG.

They kissed, bathed, drank, and made love in the bathtub. Soon there was a knock on the door and breakfast arrived. After breakfast they dressed and Gunter handed her his flight jacket and sunglasses. He grabbed a spare from the foot locker and got a his pointed flight helmet out with built in shades. He put it on and looked at Diana and said..."Cause every girl crazy bout a sharp dressed man....(ZZTOP's Grandfather wrote that song about bi plane flyers..haha)"

They walked towards the hanger bay and on the way Gunter stopped by the kitchen. Complemented the cook on breakfast and came out with a bulging paper sack. He stored it in the glove compartment of his Red Biplane ..the BlitzKrieg...and helped diana into the passenger seat. He buckled her in and said.."I dont want anything to happen to my Beaver !" Then he yelled "KONTACT..and twirled the proppeller..the engine began to hum and he jumped up in the cock pit...He looked over at Dianna..."Are you ready??"

He then pulled the lever and was dropped out of the bottom of the Z69...the fell for about 40 foot then the plane got lift and they sailed through the sky. Gunter dropped back slowly and then began to fly in a cork screw pattern around the enormous flying pleasure craft. He zoomed past the dining room and he and Diana Waved at everyone eating breakfast and lunch. He looked back and saw Dianna laughing. He then flew by the kitchen window and waved. He laughed as the cook dropped the dishes in his hand and cursed him !!! Then they sped off into the clouds and sun towards Jolly Ole London !!

When they arrived above London, Gunter reached in the glove compartment and pulled out the bag. He reached inside and there were a dozen tomatoes. He looked at Diana and said a friend of mine, Blarneystone asked me to do this for him....with that he began tossing tomatoes at Big Ben and yelling "VUCK ENGLAND, LET IRELAND GO !! Happy St. Patrick's Day, YOU CRAZY TORRIES !!"

He then shot up in the clouds high above the city...He looked at Diana and said "SO DO YOU WANT TO FLY HER ??" With a quick nod he strapped on his parachute and climbed out on the wing. He helped her into the drivers seat and buckeled her in. "GOING MY WAY FRAULEIN !!" He laughed as they soared into the clouds with the wind blowing and the sun just not bright enough for their dark sunglasses !!

"Now go and get yourself some cheap sunglasses...oh yeah!! " ZZTOP
 
Kathy

As I take the drink from Turk,I see the Doctor looking at me. He moves to my side of the bar, asking me do I mind being disturbed. I told him not at all. William takes the seat next to me, moving very close to me.

Turk may I have another one, please. Looking at the Doctor, I put one on my legs on him. Moving it up and down his leg. Smilimg all the time doing it. Do you think I mind, now?

William has my total attention. This drink is making me feel really great. I put my other leg on him now. Oh, He moves my chair real close to him now. Taking me off my chair and have me sitting on him.
 
Turk mingles with royalty

Turk watched the Doc make his move on the sexy masseuse and turned his attention to the Princess.
"So now that you have the 'House Special' are you ready to enjoy something 'big, tall, sweet and strong?"

He stepped from the behind the bar and Princess Bea could tell at a glance exactly what he had in mind.
She crossed her long shapely gams and smiled under lashes that went on for ever.
"I thought you were the 'House Special' Mister Bartender, and do I get more than one?"

"You get as many as you want babe...and call me Turk."
He slid one big hand along the length of a cream smooth thigh that was temptingly revealed by a skirt split nearly to her hip.

"I've always wanted to mix up something real tasty for royalty your Ladyship."
He winked, leaned down and his tongue slid through her gorgeous lips looking for a playmate...

"Guten Abend. Ich heisse Bruno, Herr Bruno Wolf. "

"Take care of the man Turk."
Doctor Will mumbled from somewhere between Kathy's pretty legs.
"I'm pretty busy myself."
 
OOC...
As we prepare to depart london at dawn for our seven day (real time) trans-atlantic crossing it might be a good idea to pause for a moment and take stock of our personel.
We will also, due to new passengers arriving and others leaving reassign staterooms...

1. Count von Zeppelin...owner and Organizer...Ariosto, in the Count's Suite above the Bridge.

2. Mona Wanna...The Count's secretary...Ariosto, in the Count's suite above the bridge.

3. Turk Rakker...The Count's bodygurad and bartender...Turk Rakker, in the Count's suite above the Bridge.

4. Kapitan Dianae Black...The 'Skipper'...Dianae of Cruachan, in the Captains Cabin

5. Mae Wong...Activities Director...kineser, cabin in officer's quarters...(Miss Wong will rejoin the ship in NYC)

6. Doctor Williams...Ships doctor...Dawg 69, cabin in officers quarters.

7. Diana...stewardess/waitress...Jaenelle, cabin in officers quarters.

8. Kathy...Masseuse and physical fitness co-rdinator...AngelofSex
cabin in officers quarters

9. Princess Beatrice...VIP Passenger...mya, in VIP cabin next to the Counts.

10. Stacey Natchez...Entertainer...StarXChylde, in stateroom#1
(Miss Natchez is missing!)

11. Madame X...passenger...Chanaud, in stateroom#2

12. Gunter.........passenger...Blarneystoned, in stateroom#3

13. Louisa vKestler... passenger...Sienna, in stateroom#4
(rejoining ship before lift off)

14. Boris............passenger...Hunting Tiger, in stateroom#6

15. James Rochelle...passenger...Suave Intent, in stateroom#7

16. Bruno Wolfe...passenger...Darrenfate, in stateroom # 8

17. Ray............... passenger...Nightray, in stateroom #5
(Missing)

Take a look! Quite a group isn't it?
Now lets grab a partner or two or three and have some fun!
 
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The Wiagra House Specials help light a fire in Beatrice...

Bea smiled at the man behind the bar who promised her he’d "come up with something". She blushed a bit as she realized the innuendo he’d included in his words. She wasn’t sure quite the appropriate way to respond, only that she fully intended to take at least one man on board up on that offer before the end of the trip. As another lovely woman approached, he’d identified himself as the ship’s doctor named William. I could feel the instant electricity that sparked between him and the woman. She identified herself as Kathy to the Doctor, but she moved off again before Bea could introduce herself. Well at least Bea knew two of the folks on board by name.

Suddenly Doc was being shooed from behind the bar by the real bartender himself, although it sure looked like William was more than ready to follow Kathy anywhere, including around the world! She laughed softly at her own humour. "Thanks for your help William," she called after him. In no time at all, the bartender had set a "House Special" before her. She tasted it carefully. It was good and she downed it like soda pop. Before long her whole body tingled and warmed. She plucked at the neck line of her dress repeatedly creating a cooling draft for her hot body. "I’m Beatrice by the way, but my friends call me Bea. Say, is it warm in here, or is it me?"

The bar tender enjoyed the view of her deep cleavage every time she pulled her neckline away from her delicious body. He noticed she wore a very skimpy lavender coloured bra. And he was certain he’d seen the darkened circles of her nipples peeking out. "Could I have another drink? It just might cool me off."

Turk laughed as he placed a fresh drink before her, "Here you go Doll, bottoms up. And it may not be the glass whose bottom goes up! Give it a try…but I doubt it will cool you off any!" He leaned on the bar and enjoyed watching Bea drink his concoction, getting warmer with each second. As she squirmed upon her chair, her skirt rode higher on her luscious thighs. "OOOhhhhhhhh Bar Keeper," she whined softly to him for she did not yet know his name. "Have you got anything there that can put out this fire in me?" She lifted the hair off her warm neck. "Any assistance you can offer would be greatly appreciated. I’ve never felt like this before."

Beatrice glanced over at the table where William was romancing Kathy. It looked like they were plenty warm also. Maybe it was all the hot air above?
 
When Bea turned back around it was to confront Turk's thick curving cock, bobbing only six inches from her lips.
"Goddam Lady Bea I want to strip those fancy clothes off you and fuck your brains out right now!"

Princess Beatrice of LuffBerry-Heathrowe and 14th Grand Duchess of Upper Northumbria had never been 'hit on' in quite this way before.
Her pretty pink tongue licked her full pouting strawberry lips...
"I'd like to keep my brains if you don't mind Mister...Turk.
But the rest of it sounds....delightful.
May I?"

She looked up at him with eyes that would melt Greenland and placed her long elegant fingers on the stiff throbbing shaft of his erection.

He looked down and swallowed...

"Unh huh...you may....you damned well may!"
 
Beatrice...gets her first lesson in lovin'

Bea’s fingers explored the hardened shaft, circling the darkened head. She closed her fist around it and squeezed, watching the tip darken and swell as a droplet of liquid appeared. She smiled and used the forefinger of her other hand to smear the drop of liquid all over the tip. It glistened in the bar lights. "On my Mr. Turk…it’s not getting any cooler in here."

"It sure as hell ain’t," he growled, as his fingers clutched at her hair, desperately trying to give Bea the time she wanted to explore his raging hard-on without taking control from her. She took another drink of her "Special" allowing a cube of ice to cool her mouth she sucked it as she watched her own fingers slide down his throbbing length. "Oh God…" Turk was rapidly losing control. "Put it in your mouth," he growled with lust.

Bea opened her ice cube filled mouth and tentatively wrapped her lips around his glistening tip. The coldness meeting the his heated skin. Before he could help it, Turk’s fingers clenched in her hair as he rammed his cock deeper in her mouth. "Take it, take it deeper, take all of it," he commanded. She really didn’t have a lot of choice, but she enjoyed his cock as it slipped deeper in her mouth. She placed the ice cube under her tongue and sucked him hard. Amazingly he grew longer and harder in her mouth as he groaned again, "Yesssssss Princesssssssss yessssssssss." She pulled her mouth off him, "Do not call me that…I am not a fuckin’ Princess on this trip! Well I am a Princess, and soon will be fucking, but for this trip I’m just Bea. I’m a fuckin’ Bea!"

Turk groaned, "Well then fuck me Bea! Fuck me with your mouth! Lean your head back and take me deep Prin…er Bea!" She took his advice and found it was much easier to accommodate his length and it slipped further down her throat. She sucked hard. Turk gripped her hair again and began to thrust his hips against her mouth. His movements increased in speed and shortened in stroke. Bea loved it that he was using her, that he was teaching her things she’d never had happen before. Her body was burning up. She sucked harder and was rewarded as Turk reached down inside her dress and pulled her breast free of the skimpy purple lace. He rolled and tugged her dark pink nub. She moaned on his cock as he throbbed hard inside her mouth. She reached up and gently touched Turk’s balls and he was lost…spurting hot sticky cum deep down her throat. She swallowed fast and furious. As he was almost finished, she slid her mouth from his length. Just then he blasted one more jet of sperm at Bea and it landed on her chin and breasts. "Oh Bea Baby…you were wonderful," he complimented the pretty young woman who’d just blown him fantastically. He tugged her pointed nipple, stretching her tit high in the air until she whimpered.

He smiled, "Your turn now Sweetness." He easily lifted her and settled her on the high bar counter. He lifted her skirt above her waist and slipped her tiny lavender panties off her and tossed them behind the bar where they landed on a bottle of Chivas. His hands reached behind her as he kissed her lips, licking his own seed from her as their tongues met. Her dress was unzipped quickly and settled around her waist also. Turk unsnapped the matching bra, and tossed it behind the bar as well. It came to rest on the glasses hanging from the ceiling. He then placed his hands on her knees and parted her legs wide. "Have you ever had a man eat your pussy Prin…ummmm Bea?" he asked softly. She shook her head and said, "No, never." Turk grinned, "Today’s the day then."
 
Diana flying over London

Diana kissed Gunter deeply as she stretched pushing her naked breasts into his chest. The long deep kiss broke his hands went to her sensitive breasts his lips warm on her neck she moaned softly. The small cyrcles around her tender breasts awakened her body, her arms wrapping around his neck holding him to her. Slowly he moved down her long form kissing as he went sending shivers of pleasure and desire through her. Kissing her thighs and then tnederly opening her legs he breathed in her scent and gently parted her labia. Diana's hands wrapped around his head holding him to her as her back arched his hand went to her hard nipple pulling twisting. Diana's moans got loader and her orgasm showered his face. He crawled up her long form and slid his hot love tool home riding her hard, he asked her to open her eyes, and she did. Gazing up into his eyes her eyes dilated and her multiple orgasm showered his throbbing love tool with intensity.

He kissed her deeply and hugged her tightly his deep belly laugh vibrating her lips she giggled into his lips. He reached for the phone dialing the kitchen and ordered breakfast, Diana smiling her fingers litely tracing his nipples. "COOOOOOOOOOOOOKKK BREAKFAST, SCHNELL !"

Diana giggling as he picked her up and carried her to the bath wrapped her arms around his neck. Setting her down gently he started the bath. The water just right she climbed in Gunter followed after grabbing the champagne. Pouring two glasses he explained they were going flying and she didnt like that idea. She completely forgot about flying as they made wild passionate love in the tub, laughing, drinking. Soon the knock at the door and breakfast arrived.

Getting dressed after eating he then handed her a flight jacket and a pair of sunglasses. Diana watched him reach into the foot locker smiling as he put the pointy hat on. She giggled as he turned around and said, "Cause every girl crazy bout a sharp dressed man....(ZZTOP's Grandfather wrote that song about bi plane flyers..haha)" She gave him a puzzled look not knowing who ZZTOP was (after all this was the 1940's)

Taking his arm she followed him to the hanger on the way stopping at the kitchen the cook gave him a big paper sack. Storing the sack in the glove compartment he then helped her into the passenger seat. She was feeling quezy in her stomick already. He buckled her in and said, "I dont want anything to happen to my Beaver !" Then he yelled "KONTACT" He jumped up into the plane and asked her if she was ready. She nodded as she couldnt find her voice.

Diana closed her eyes as she felt the fall not wanting to look down but wanting to be brave. Feeling the plane glide into flight made her feel better and she opened her eyes. Flighting around the blimp Diana waved at all the passengers inside the pleasure craft. Watched the cook drop the dishes then speeding off into the clouds.

Watching Gunter remove the bag from the glove compartment she smiled and laughed as he said, "VUCK ENGLAND, LET IRELAND GO !! Happy St. Patrick's Day, YOU CRAZY TORRIES !!"

She laughed at his antics, he shot up into the clouds and then did something she didnt expect. "SO DO YOU WANT TO FLY HER ??" She looked at him puzzled, he didnt wait for her answer he grabbed his parachute and climbed out on the wing. She could have killed him. He did help her into the drivers seat but she told him, "I PLAN TO GET YOU BACK FOR THIS, NOW HELP ME LAND THIS THING" Soring over London he guided her down and they landed safely in London as the Zeppelin was setting down and being tied down as to not go anywhere.

As soon as her feet were on the ground she felt like kicking Gunter but instead she kissed him deeply. Feeling her shaking he held her and whispered soflty, "I'm sorry I scared you" she whispered, "Its alright, dont do that again or I will kick you" She laughed into his ear as they turned and headed for the love Blimp.

Seeing all the spectaters and the police around the Blimp was a site to see as they climbed the gang way back into the Blimp. She still wondering about who ZZTOP was with a smile on her face. Taking off her flight jacket she handed it to Gunter and saying, "I need to go check on my duties and restock the bar for tonights dinner, see you in a while and thank you for the flying lesson" She kissed him tenderly and was off to her duties. Gracefully walking down the hall and into the lounge she checked the bar and restocked it. Going back to her cabin to freshen up and get ready for the nights feast.
 
Zepp plays footsy with the Kapitan...


Reluctantly tearing himself away from The Kapitan's fiercesome embrace to answer Miss Wanna's pounding at the cabin door, Count Zepp wonders where the time has gone...
London, one of his favorite Cities and he'd spent the entire time in the service of his wanton Zeppelin Kommandor.
"You better get her up too Zeppy. The bridge crew is waiting and we're due to lift off within the hour."

He sat up groggily as Mona, looking fresh as springtime stuck her gorgeous head in the door.
"Also we have several passengers who havn't come aboard yet...do we ditch them?"

Leaning over to suck Dianae's toes, (that always roused her up), Zepp nodded out the porthole where Gunter had just landed the biplane next to the airship.
"Nein, mein pal das 'Schwartz Adler' out there will stay here a few hours and pick up the strays."

Dianae Black jumped up as soon as Zepps tongue started licking her big toe, and reached for her luger.
Miss Wanna was faster and had her pocket book baretta out and the safety off before the impetuous Kapitan could even giggle.
"Calm down skipper, we have to get this baloon across an ocean and there's no time to waste."

Black couldn't answer, she was laughing to hard as Zeppy sucked her pedicured toes like so many lolipops!



OOC...In one hour the Z69 will leave London and pass majesticaly over thw West Country, over Itreland and then out to sea.
The atlantic crossing bar any mishaps will take
7 days real time.
Docking in NYC sometime next Friday.
Enjoy yourselves!

Gunter will pick up Louisa and any other late arrivals and fly them out to the '69'.
 
Pulling Kathy onto his lap, William nuzzeled gently into the nape of her neck, placing small kisses along her delicate skin. He pulled her hair back and nibbled on her soft ear lobe, his warm breath playing on her silky skin. She fit perfectly on his lap, her curves riding into his body like a hand in a glove.

His hard cock pressed into her as she turned on his lap looking into his green eyes. Their lips dangerously close, William reached forward and joined his lips with hers. Through a passionate kiss their tongues met and danced together. Breaking the kiss only slightly, William helped her lift one leg over him so that now she sat on his lap facing him, straddling him. His cock surged even harder as it pressed against the warm moist core of her sex. Only his trousers and the thin fabric of her panties seperated the two.

Taking her delicate face in his large palms William kissed Kathy with a fire that burned pure passion. He slid his long strong fingers down her slender neck and over the tops of her shoulders. Wraping her in his great arms, William pulled her tight to him, feeling her breasts press into his chest, his cock strain against her pelvis. Rubbing his hands along her back, he slid down the zippper to her dress and caressed the soft skin of her back.
 
Boris

Boris started to feel hungry so he climbed out of the pool.
He was still in somewhat of a chock after seeing Diana and the man in the funny helmet flying around outside the blimp.

He dressed quickly and went towards the lounge hoping he would find something to eat.

Boris stopped just inside the door to lounge, wondering if he was to early for food or to late for the orgy.
He could see Kathy in the lap of the Doc and the Bartender between the legs of an unknown woman.

He hesitated not knowing if he should leave or not, but was so turned on that he decided to stay and watch the couples in the other end of the lounge.
Boris must have been standing there for 10 minutes when he heard the door open behind him.
 
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