CALLISTO

Chapter 1
Veronica entered her cabin, and dropping the keys on the dressing table, turned to survey the surroundings which would be her home for the next six months. It had been a long two weeks leading to the final boarding of the luxury liner Callisto. Veronica is a beauty, 26 years old, brunette shoulder length hair framed an oval face with beautiful blue eyes, carefully made up but not overdone. Five feet five inches tall of slender build, with nice 36B, 24, 34 statistics and weighing 125 lbs. she has a body men notice and women envy. Her appointment as a stewardess on the new ship had excited her and she planned to make a long career of her life at sea.
It was 4.30 p.m. and the ship was due to sail from the builders yard in Osaka for Sydney at 6.00 a.m. the next morning. There were no passengers on board for this part of the voyage, the passengers would be boarding in Sydney. Veronica was told that the stewardesses would be congregating on the promenade deck at 7.0 p.m. to meet the chief purser and be introduced to the rest of the staff. Cocktails and a buffet would be served.

As here was plenty of time to prepare, Veronica decided to unpack her suitcases before taking a shower. Feeling hot and dishevelled she kicked off her shoes, unbuttoned her blouse and removed it, tossing it onto the bed. Her skirt followed and she was left in only her bra and panties. "Ah that feels much better" she thought to herself. Veronica wandered around the spacious cabin and started examining the furnishings and soon found the air conditioning controls. She switched it on and a faint hum emanated from the louver overhead and she felt a faint warm breeze. Opening a door she discovered it led to a small bathroom with another door opposite hers. She tried it but it was locked. She tested the taps and was pleased to find that everything worked. Returning to her cabin she lifted one suitcase on top of the table at the bedside. Opening it she started rummaging around for her toiletries and undies. It was still warm in the cabin and the air conditioning was taking time to cool the air. Veronica finished unpacking the suitcase and arranged everything to her satisfaction.
Veronica stood back and stretched putting her arms in the air and arching her back to relieve the tension. She caught a glance of herself in the full-length mirror and was pleased with her reflection. She liked the way her breasts thrust outwards and upwards, straining at the flimsy fabric of her bra. She cupped a breast in each hand and turned sideways to look at herself. Her hands tightened and she squeezed her breasts gently, flicking a thumbnail across each nipple. A shiver of sexual thrill traveled through her body. She squeezed harder and moved her hands in a circular motion. She gasped as a stronger thrill coursed through her body again. Putting her hands behind her back, she unsnapped the catch of her bra and slid the straps down her arms letting the garment drop to the floor. Quickly she grasped her breasts again, squeezing them and pinching the nipples, making them stand out hard and beckoning. Her breath quickened and she sighed at the pleasure. "Ronnie you are horny" she said to herself and moved her arms downwards. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties, she drew them downwards and stepped out of them. Her hands returned to her beckoning breasts and she resumed fondling them. This time she squeezed harder, pulling the nipples, feeling the desire spread throughout her body. Releasing one breast her hand moved down, over her flat stomach, to the top of her trimmed pubic hair, reaching her mons. Cupping her genitals she squeezed and rubbed herself. Her middle finger moved lower between her lips and hovered at her slit.

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

The teak floored promenade deck was directly below the officers accommodation and a staircase either side led up to the officers deck. Double sliding glass doors in the centre led into the main lounge, cafeteria and bar. Leading off from the port side was a passageway and next to it another door opening into the chief steward's office. Sandra Bain is a strikingly beautiful woman. She carries her 36 years well and looks no older than 30. Long red hair, sparkling green eyes and a magnificent tall body draw many glances of approval and envy from men and women No one would suspect that she is a lesbian. Sandy is the chief purserette. Seated behind her desk she was talking to a blond woman, Belinda Stevens, a stewardess. Although only 22 Belinda was well experienced having been in the company for the past 4 years. Her previous post had been on the sister ship Io with Sandy, who had requested that Belinda be appointed to the new ship with her. Sandy had seduced the young blonde 9 months previously when they had been together on Io, and introduced her to the erotic world of lesbian love. Although not a lesbian herself, Belinda relished the forbidden love and lust of sex with a woman and in fact preferred it. However, she still enjoyed a thick hard cock and gave back as much pleasure to either sex as she received.
The two women wore identical outfits, a pale blue blouse with short sleeves, though not too revealing, buttoned to the beginning of the cleavage and tight enough to accentuate the breasts and waist. A navy blue flared skirt, not quite a mini but short enough to reveal most of the thighs, completed the uniform. Shoulder epaulettes with gold and yellow stripes indicated their rank. Sandy wore three gold bars, and Belinda had one broad stripe. "Well everything seems to be ready for the introduction cocktail party." Sandra said. "Yes" replied Belinda. "How was your stay in the hotel?" asked Sandra. "Boring, no hunky men and very few available girls. I did get off with one of the Japanese waitresses one night though. She was very shy and inexperienced as a lover however." "Poor baby" replied Sandra, "You must be rather frustrated by now." "Yes" sighed the younger girl. "Come with me" Sandra commanded, standing up she led Belinda to her living quarters. Once in the sumptuous surroundings of her stateroom she turned and took the young girl in her arms. "I have missed you so much darling" she whispered, nuzzling Belinda's neck and ear. She sighed and pressed her body to Sandy's, her breasts pressing against the older woman's. Sandy bent her head and kissed Belinda on her lips, a long lingering kiss, her tongue parting her lips and probing inside her mouth. She eagerly returned the kiss, sucking Sandy's tongue and then darting hers into the older woman's mouth, tickling the roof of her mouth. Sandra twisted her body slightly and forced her right leg between Belinda's. Sandra bent her knee and raised her leg and felt the young blond part hers allowing Sandy's knee to reach her crotch. As she pressed up harder Belinda rocked her pelvis forward and back sliding her pussy against the probing knee.

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

"Come sleep with me to night" Sandra whispered. "Yes," sighed Belinda, "It has been so long."

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

"We really don't have time for this" Sandy said, "I have a lot of work still to do."
"Please!!! implored the now totally aroused young blonde, "make me cum."

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

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

"Ok," sighed the young girl, getting up and dressing reluctantly. Her body was still trembling slightly from the satisfying orgasm, she was looking forward to later. Belinda left and returned to her cabin to shower and prepare for the evening's entertainment.
Sandra saw the yellow lace panties on the floor and picked them up, feeling them still warm and saturated with love juice, she held them to her nose and inhaled the fragrance of her lover. Smiling to herself she hung them on a hook in the back of one of her closets, "Number one," she muttered.
(To be continued)