"Thanks, Ryan," the attendant said. "How about you two? Made a decision?"

"Yes," Valerie said, "I think so. We're just not sure about the luxury options part."

"Definitely worth it," Ryan said as she pa.s.sed the pen and voucher back to the attendant. "I highly recommend it."

The attendant chimed in. "That part of the service is personalized for each customer. Our goal is to make the experience everything you want it to be."

Valerie caught a glimpse of what looked like a very satisfied smile on the woman in the T-shirt before she turned to Erin. "Okay?"

Erin squeezed her hand. "Let's go for it."

Valerie put a checkmark in the box next to Luxury Options.

Since the room was on the interior of the ship, it had no windows, but warm yellow light from multiple wall sconces created a sense of intimacy. The relaxed ambience was further enhanced by the pale blue textured fabric that covered the walls and the music drifting from hidden speakers. Two tables covered by crisp sheets stood side by side. The four feet of plush carpeted expanse between them left enough s.p.a.ce for two ma.s.seuses to work on two clients in tandem. Thick white terry cloth towels sporting the familiar cruise line logo were folded neatly in the center of each.

"Do you think we should undress?" Erin whispered.

"Let's wai-"

A knock sounded and then a second later the door opened to admit a pet.i.te young woman in loose black cotton pants and a white wraparound blouse that crisscrossed over her ample b.r.e.a.s.t.s and tied low on the left side of her waist. Her shimmering, shoulder length blond hair fell free around her face.

"Hi, I'm Stephanie. I'll be one of your ma.s.sage therapists this afternoon."

"h.e.l.lo," Valerie and Erin said simultaneously.

"I see you opted for the double luxury package." Stephanie's expression softened, her eyes flickering from Erin to Valerie. "That's great. We'll have fun."

"I know we scheduled a double," Valerie said quickly, "but only Erin is getting a ma.s.sage. I... I'd really rather just watch."

"Anything you want," Stephanie said immediately as the door opened again after a soft knock and a similarly dressed African American woman entered. "This is Anka. Since we're both scheduled to be with you, why don't we both work on Erin?"

"That sounds wonderful." Erin glanced at her lover. "Honey?"

"Yes," Valerie replied. "Wonderful."

"It gets warm in here," Anka said in a rich, melodious voice, "so perhaps you should both remove your clothing." She lifted the soft, white bath sheets from the tables and handed them to Erin and Valerie. "Erin, stretch out on the table and cover up with one of these." She smiled at Valerie. "Perhaps you'd like to sit on the opposite table where you can see us."

"That would be perfect," Valerie said, her fingers digging into the luxurious cotton, her voice husky.

"We'll be back in a few minutes then," Stephanie said.

The instant the door closed behind the two ma.s.seuses, Valerie dropped the towel on the table behind her and pulled Erin into her arms. She kissed her hard, her tongue delving deep into her mouth, one hand skimming between their bodies. She cupped Erin's breast, squeezing rhythmically as she breathed her in. Erin's fingers dug into her shoulders and Valerie backed her against the opposite table, never breaking the kiss as she wedged her pelvis between Erin's thighs. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been so nearly out of her mind with l.u.s.t.

"Valerie, honey!" Erin jerked her head back, her lips swollen from kisses. "Honey, stop! They'll be back in a second."

Valerie groaned. "Oh, my G.o.d, I'm so turned on. Maybe we should forget-"

Erin laughed shakily. "Oh, no. We're going to have an adventure." Gently, she pushed Valerie away. "You stay over there now. Take your clothes off and just... watch."

"They're both gorgeous," Valerie muttered, glancing across the room as if the two women still stood there. "It's going to make me crazy watching them touch you."

"I know." Erin unb.u.t.toned her blouse and slid it off her shoulders. She opened the clasp on her bra and brushed her hands over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, her eyes on Valerie's face. "And I'm going to be crazy knowing it's making you crazy."

Her attention riveted to Erin's b.r.e.a.s.t.s, Valerie unb.u.t.toned her pants and pulled them off along with her underwear. "How far do you want them to go?"

Erin skimmed her fingers down her stomach, then unzipped her slacks and stepped out of them. Her pale blue silk panties were dark between her thighs, soaked through already. She touched her fingertip to the slight swell of her c.l.i.toris beneath the silk and drew a sharp breath. "As far as you want."

"I want to see you come."

"It's going to be hard for me not to," Erin gasped, adding another finger and circling her c.l.i.toris beneath her panties, dragging the slick fabric back and forth, spreading her wetness where she needed it. "You got me so ready with that kiss. G.o.d, that feels so good."

"Stop touching yourself before you come," Valerie said, removing the last of her clothes. She wrapped the large towel around her torso and secured it under her arm. "Lie down on your belly, and I'll cover you up."

Erin tilted her head back and closed her eyes. Her fingers moved faster. "Just a little more-"

Laughing, Valerie caught Erin's hand and lifted it to her mouth. She kissed Erin's fingertips. "You won't last with much more of that. Be good, sweetheart."

With a faint sigh, Erin stretched out on the table on her stomach, rocking her pelvis in short, quick motions against the soft surface. Valerie slapped her playfully on the b.u.t.t.

"I said stop. I want you to enjoy this for as long as you can." Valerie covered her with a towel from mid-thigh to shoulders and leaned down to brush a kiss over her ear. "Try not to come, no matter what. Not until I say."

"That's going to be so hard, honey," Erin protested. "You know when I'm this far along I just need a little touch to make me-"

A knock sounded and Stephanie reentered, followed by Anka.

"All set?" Stephanie said.

"Yes," Valerie replied, easing away from Erin and climbing up on the edge of the adjacent table. She sat with her legs over the side, her hands curled lightly around the edge. The towel parted in a long narrow vee that ended just below her crotch. If she spread her legs even a little, Erin would be able to see all the way up. She did.

"We're going to start on your legs and back," Anka said, reaching out for the bottle of ma.s.sage oil that Stephanie extracted from a warmer on a nearby counter. "If there's anything you want us to do, or don't want us to do, just tell us." She glanced from Erin, who lay with her head pillowed on her folded arms facing Valerie, to Valerie. "Either of you."

"She likes it hard, as deep and hard as you can get," Valerie murmured, her eyes on Erin's. "Is there anything else you want, sweetheart?"

Erin smiled lazily. "Why don't the three of you surprise me?"

"That sounds like a great plan." Stephanie folded down the towel so that it covered the crest of Erin's a.s.s, leaving her shoulders, back and legs bare. She slipped to the head of the bed, and Anka moved to the far side away from Valerie. Each poured warm oil into their hands.

"Ready?" Anka murmured.

"Oh, yes," Erin whispered.

Minutes pa.s.sed in silence, Valerie watching Erin's face as two sets of hands, one light, one dark, worked the oil over her body. Erin's lips parted into a soft curve and her eyelids opened and closed slowly. Valerie knew that look. She'd seen it hundreds of times as she'd stroked Erin's c.l.i.toris, teasing her until she was full and wet and trembling. Of course, that expression might just be because she was enjoying the long, firm glide of fingers and palms down the backs of her thighs, around her calves, and into the arches of her feet. It might just be due to the strong hands kneading the muscles in her shoulders and the base of her neck. But Valerie didn't think so.

Erin groaned and arched under Stephanie's palms. Her hips rocked ever so subtly beneath the white towel. The fine muscles on the inside of her thighs, high up in the soft delicate delta adjoining her p.u.s.s.y, trembled visibly. Valerie felt a sympathetic twinge shoot down the inside of her legs, and she unconsciously parted her thighs farther. The air in the room was thick with scent and promise. It wafted over her exposed c.l.i.toris like a lover's kiss. Wetness coated her thighs, and she fought not to slide her hand beneath the towel.

"Take off her towel," Valerie said hoa.r.s.ely. "Work on her a.s.s. She likes that."

Erin caught her lip between her teeth and moaned softly as Stephanie poured oil into the cleft between her cheeks and Anka smeared it in firm circles over her clenched muscles. She spread her legs on the table and lifted her a.s.s, opening herself. A trickle of oil ran down between her p.u.s.s.y lips, warm and slick. Her c.l.i.toris twitched. She felt the pressure of Anoka's hands ma.s.saging her a.s.s all the way inside her p.u.s.s.y and she moaned.

"Is it good, baby?" Valerie asked.

Erin opened her eyes and sought Valerie's. "I want to come," she whispered, as if they were alone.

Valerie smiled at the dazed look of need on her lover's face. "Not yet, sweetheart. Just enjoy."

"Feels so good."

Valerie's nipples tightened painfully beneath the towel wrapped around her chest, and without thinking, she nicked it open and let it fall. Her b.r.e.a.s.t.s stood out, full nipples aching. Her stomach quivered with the effort to hold back her excitement.

"Squeeze her p.u.s.s.y," Valerie said roughly, groaning as Anoka's fingers disappeared between Erin's legs. When Erin jerked and cried out, Valerie's c.u.n.t spasmed. She thrust her hand between her legs and pressed her palm hard against her c.l.i.t, forestalling the surge of o.r.g.a.s.m. "Not her c.l.i.t. She'll come right away. Don't touch her there yet."

Erin writhed, her hips pumping erratically. Anka kept one hand in the center of her back, fingers spread wide, while the other circled between her legs. As Anka worked Erin's p.u.s.s.y, Stephanie slid her hands beneath Erin's chest and ma.s.saged her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"Oh, please," Erin whimpered, "tell them to let me come. I'm almost there."

Stephanie glanced toward Valerie. Valerie shook her head no.

"Turn her over," Valerie said. "Her nipples are very sensitive."

Gently, Anka and Stephanie guided Erin over onto her back. Valerie climbed down from her perch and strode to the foot of Erin's table. Stephanie and Anka moved, one to each side. Valerie leaned forward and skimmed her hands up the inside of Erin's thighs, her thumbs tracing the wet, swollen lips.

"Play with her b.r.e.a.s.t.s." Valerie pressed her mons against the lower edge of the table, riding her distended c.l.i.toris over the padded surface. She flicked Erin's c.l.i.t with a fingernail as she worked herself close to coming. Erin bucked and twisted, her face and neck flushed with impending o.r.g.a.s.m, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s taut beneath the hands that teased them.

"f.u.c.k me," Erin pleaded, raising her head to meet to Valerie's gaze, her expression beseeching. "Oh, please, baby, f.u.c.k me."

"Oh, Erin, baby." Valerie grabbed Erin's knees and pulled her down the table, then pushed her legs apart. Erin's p.u.s.s.y was red and glistening. Her swollen c.l.i.t looked ready to explode. "I'm going to make you come, baby. I'm going to make you come."

"Wait." Anka grasped Valerie's wrist before she could plunge her fingers into Erin's p.u.s.s.y. "I have something for you."

Valerie could barely focus, but she held back. She heard a drawer slide open, then looked down as a hand caressed her thigh. Anka knelt beside her, a leather harness anchoring a long, thick c.o.c.k in her hand.

"Part of the luxury option," Anka whispered. "One time use only. Let me help you get ready."

"Hurry," Valerie said through gritted teeth, her c.l.i.toris pounding, her head threatening to burst. Moving almost without volition, she let Anka strap her up while watching Stephanie lower her mouth to Erin's breast and lick her nipple. Whimpering, Erin grabbed a handful of Stephanie's hair and pressed her breast deeper into Stephanie's mouth. Erin's p.u.s.s.y contracted, and Valerie saw her c.l.i.t spring up as if pulled by invisible fingers.

"Jesus, hurry," Valerie gasped. "She's going to come with Stephanie doing that to her nipples."

"Then f.u.c.k her," Anka whispered, one hand on Valerie's hips and the other on her c.o.c.k, guiding her forward and into Erin.

Valerie sank in, and Erin heaved up to take her deep, wrapping her legs around Valerie's waist. Suddenly Valerie was buried. Her thighs trembled and she gripped Erin's hips to steady herself. Slowly, she eased out, almost all the way, and then in again. Deep, she was so deep.

Erin shook and uttered a string of pleas. "Do it. Do it hard, baby. I waited ... waited ... oh, going to come soon."

"Like it, baby?" Valerie gasped. "Like it? Are you going to come for me?"

"Oh, yes," Erin wailed. "Soon soon soon oh please do it to me harder. I need it hard."

Valerie f.u.c.ked her, long full strokes while Stephanie bit and sucked at her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Anoka's hands came around Valerie's torso and fondled her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, fingers plucking at her nipples. Valerie's c.l.i.t pounded beneath the base of the phallus, but it wasn't enough to get her off. Ignoring the screaming pressure in her c.u.n.t, she concentrated on Erin instead. She gripped Erin's c.l.i.t and squeezed.

Erin creamed all over the c.o.c.k. "It's good. So good. Oh, honey, honey, you're making me come."

"That's it, baby, that's it. You go ahead." Valerie wanted to cry her c.l.i.t ached so much.

With her p.u.s.s.y clenched on Valerie's c.o.c.k, Erin forced herself up on her elbows and stared through wild eyes at Anka. "Make Valerie come too," Erin gasped. "Make her come inside me.

Anka slid a hand from Valerie's breast down her body, spread two fingers into a vee, and drove them beneath the base of the c.o.c.k. She captured Valerie's c.l.i.t and jerked, fast and hard.

"Oh, G.o.d, baby," Valerie shouted, her c.l.i.t on fire. "Oh, sweetheart, I'm coming."

Valerie exploded a second after Erin and fell forward, catching herself with her arms on either side of Erin's body. She rested her damp cheek between Erin's b.r.e.a.s.t.s and struggled for breath, the c.o.c.k still buried inside her. Erin's heart beat wildly as she made soft whimpering sounds in the back of her throat. Someone unsnapped her harness.

"You can come out now," a gentle voice whispered in Valerie's ear. Stephanie? Anka? "If you want to."

"Sweetheart?" Valerie murmured, her eyes still closed. She felt Erin's fingers running through her hair. "You done?"

Erin laughed unevenly. "Oh, my G.o.d, I am so so done. That was... you were... G.o.d."

Valerie slipped her hand between their bodies, grasped the base of the c.o.c.k and very carefully drew it out. Someone took it from her.

The same gentle voice said, "We moved the table over so you can lie down next to Erin. We've still got forty-five minutes."

Somehow, Valerie managed to straighten up and with help, climbed up and stretched out on the second table. She turned her head and met Erin's gaze. She imagined that her eyes looked as soft and satisfied as Erin's. She smiled as Stephanie smoothed warm oil over her b.r.e.a.s.t.s and down her belly.

"I could get used to these luxury options," Valerie whispered.

"So could I," Erin said, stretching languorously as Anka stroked her legs. "Good thing we've got plenty of time to schedule another session or two before the cruise ends."

First Time for Everything Karin Kallmaker "Fine, so you got the babe again." Evie was growing tired of Hana's strut. After all the boasting of her prowess, this morning Hana had been utterly zonked, looking like she'd crawled to their cabin with her last ounce of strength. "I still say that Zi wore you out."

"Like I said last night, she was all over me. Putty in my hands."

The woman sitting next to Evie at the blackjack table said, "That's not what I heard."

Evie did a double-take, then remembered the leggy blonde leaving poolside just as she had strolled up to see how Hana was faring with Zi.

Hana leaned in aggressively. "Oh yeah? What did your friend say about me?"

"Zi implied that if there was putty it was very, very mutual."

"I gave her a good time."

Evie raised a placating hand, knowing all too well that once Hana got her dander up, there would be no peace. "I'm sure you did, but I don't think it's very nice for you to be talking about it where anyone can hear you."

"Just tell her I want my T-shirt back," Hana snapped before stalking off.

"Why do you hang out with that Neanderthal?" The other woman was playing two hands and set chips on each queen she'd just been dealt.

"Good cards," Evie said, avoiding the question. "Two ladies are always lucky."