Callisto

By: Maxine
Chapter 7

Justine was bored, her husband, Milton, was the chief engineer of the cruise ship Callisto and was much older than she was. She thought he drank far too much, spending a lot of time in the bar. This was not the first time she had accompanied him on a cruise, and it was always the same. As a consequence she found their sex life sadly lacking in fulfilment. Rebecca, their sixteen year-old daughter was with them, staying in a supernumeraries cabin next door to theirs. She was a lovely girl, full of fun and very polite, always friendly with everyone. She was well developed for her age, looking more like an eighteen year-old than sixteen, but still quite naïve in certain respects. Lovely honey blonde hair, which she obviously inherited from her mother, framed her beautiful face and she had lovely blue eyes.
Justine had not had sex for weeks now, and was not satisfied with masturbating anymore, she found it unfulfilling. As she lazed in a deck chair, overlooking the swimming pool, she watched Rebecca swimming and playing in the pool. How lithe and vibrant her body looked, very desirable. Her thoughts drifted back to the previous day in the gym, when she overheard the young girl, Carmen, from the lingerie salon, telling a friend of hers that Ms. Bain was a lesbian and that they had 'made out' the previous night.

Thinking back on it now, Justine felt a twitch between her legs. She thought back to when she was about twenty two and had been seduced by the mother of one of Rebecca's friends, who was three years older than she was. She had loved the thrill of doing something forbidden, and the sheer eroticism of it had made her cum like never before. The two of them had sex occasionally thereafter for about a year. She had moved to a different town to be nearer to Milton when he returned from sea, and this had ended the affair. Her pussy was tingling now with the memories and she felt quite aroused. Justine gathered her things and slipped into her jeans, pulling them up over her bikini, and made her way back to their suite. Once inside she went to the bedroom and locked the door behind her. She was feeling exceptionally horny and naughty and decided to take a walk around the deck to see if she might bump into Ms. Bain. The thought that she was a lesbian appealed to her and kindled her desire for sex with a woman. She slipped off her jeans to remove her bikini bottom and took off the top. She dug out a halter-top and bra from her wardrobe and a pair of nylon panties. She was about to put the panties on when another naughty thought overcame her and she tossed the panties aside. Justine slipped one slender leg into her jeans, but before she could help herself she fell across the settee, overcome with lustful thoughts. She had to cum now, while she was feeling so hot and couldn't resist sliding her hand down underneath herself and slip a finger into her moist slit. She was so wet and quickly another finger joined the other one. As she worked her fingers in and out of her pussy, her hips rose and fell in a fucking motion.
The blonde worked deeper and faster into her sopping hole and soon was in a lustful frenzy, fantasising that it was the lovely purserette ramming her fingers into her twitching pussy. Her fantasy took another turn and she imagined it was a strap on cock pounding into her aching cunt from behind as she lay in this position. It took only a few minutes with these erotic fantasies playing on her mind to bring her to orgasm. Justine sighed deeply at the welcome release, but her climax was not as satisfying as it should have been. She still felt unfulfilled. "Well!" She thought to herself. "Satisfaction won't come to me unless I do something about it," and decided to explore the possibility of letting the delectable Ms. Bain seduce her.
After dinner Justine told her husband that she would join him to the bar that evening. He was delighted and told her she would have a good time, and left saying he would see her there later.

The platinum blonde was feeling excited, she had never done what she was planning to do before. She pondered before her wardrobe at what to wear. She was glad that Milton had gone to the bar ahead of her, it gave her time and freedom to choose something appropriate. Nothing sluttish but on the other hand she wanted to draw attention to herself, especially the attention of the lesbian, and wanted her to know that she was 'available'. Justine first pulled out a pair of shear black stockings and drew them up her shapely legs, clipping them to a black lace suspender. She stood up and examined herself in the full-length mirror, she was pleased so far. She sat at the dresser and carefully applied her make up. Next she selected a clinging black stretch chemise and a black see-through, baby doll dress, low cut in the front to reveal a generous amount of her ample breasts underneath the chemise. The skirt was short, barely hiding her stocking tops, and full circle, swirling around her thighs as she walked. No bra or panties she decided, feeling naughty. Satisfied with her attire, she gathered up her handbag, and made her way to the bar, full of confidence and high expectations. It never even occurred to her that Sandra might not even be there.

Milton was seated at the bar next to the second engineer and the first officer. The barstool next to him was vacant and she perched herself on the seat. The three officers all greeted her warmly, Milton ordered her an aperitif, but Justine said she wanted scotch and soda. He looked at her with surprise but said nothing, and corrected the barman accordingly. The three men resumed their conversation. The topic concerned work and Justine found it very boring. She swivelled around on the stool and looked around the dimly lit barroom. It was the first time she had been there. There were about six secluded tables at one end, partially partitioned off from each other, giving privacy to the occupants. Only one of these cubicles was occupied by a group of stewardesses. She recognised Belinda, the chief stewardess, who did their cabin every day, and waved to her in response to Belinda's smile of welcome. A few other tables, less secluded, were occupied by a few of the off duty officers. Justine was disappointed to note that Sandra Bain was not present in the bar. "Oh well, maybe she will be along later. It was still early." She thought to herself and sipped her whisky. An hour had passed and still the object of Justine's desires had not appeared and the unhappy blond was becoming more and more frustrated. She turned herself on the stool and leaned back against the counter and looked over at the group of stewardesses, who were obviously enjoying themselves, laughing and talking together, she felt envious. She noticed that Belinda kept glancing in her direction and caught her eye on numerous occasions. The next time it happened, neither woman looked away and made eye contact. Justine smiled at her and Belinda pursed her lips and made a kissing sign to her. She felt a sudden tingle between her legs and still maintaining eye contact, made an 'O' with her own lips, and putting the tip of her tongue between them, moved it from side to side in a very suggestive manner. The young girl cupped one of her breasts in her hand and slowly squeezed it, working her fingers to the tip and pinching the nipple. None of the other girls could see what was going on because Belinda was at the near end of the table and had turned her body to conceal her breast from the rest of them. Justine swiveled the stool to face Belinda squarely, and slowly parted her legs a bit, her dress riding up her shapely thighs, exposing the tops of her stockings. She saw the young blonde fix her eyes on her crotch and wondered if she could detect that she wasn't wearing panties. Belinda rubbed her breast this time and then got up and crossed the floor to Justine and invited her to join the girls. "You look bored here with the men." She laughed.

Justine made apologies to the men and followed the young girl to the table. Belinda stood back to allow the older blonde to seat herself in the far corner of the cubicle. Introductions were made and glasses refilled and soon Justine was a part of the happy group. A few of the girls left soon after and eventually only four women remained. Justine was a bit tipsy by this time but didn't care. She felt Belinda's hand drop to her thigh. She didn't flinch and felt the blonde's hand slide upwards under her dress, the fingers lightly caressing her soft inner thigh. The other two girls were deeply engrossed in an argument and paid them no attention. Belinda leaned closer and Justine could feel her breath tingle her neck as she softly said, "I love your outfit. Very sexy."

"Thank you dear." Justine replied. "I so seldom get a chance to dress up."
Belinda's hand moved higher and Justine parted her thighs so as not to hinder the advancing hand, her heartbeat was racing, soon the young blonde would discover that she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Belinda felt the older woman part her legs and continued upwards, her fingers caressing the silky skin all the time. "What a bit of luck." She thought to herself. "This lovely woman wants it." Wondering whether she was experienced with women. Her fingers reached the apex of Justine's legs and touched a naked, wet pussy. "Oh! Now that is really sexy." She whispered huskily, sliding her fingers up and down the slick slit. "And so wet too."

Justine whimpered softly and parted her legs further, gently lifting her hips to let her pussy meet the prying fingers. Shall we go to the ladies room?" The young blonde asked in a whisper.

"Yes! Let's" The older woman whispered back breathlessly, and the two of them got up and went to the rest room. Belinda locked the door behind her so as not to be disturbed.

"I want to see what you have under here." She said, undoing the single button holding Justine's dress closed, and easing it off her shoulders. Next she removed her chemise and eased her backwards to seat her on the bench, and stood back to admire the beautiful platinum blonde, who was now naked except for her shoes, stockings and suspender.

"Do you like?" Justine asked, putting her shoulders back to thrust her breasts forward.

"Oh yes, I like very much, you are so very beautiful Justine." Belinda said, cupping her lovely breasts in her hands and lovingly caressing the twin orbs, rolling the erect nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Justine moaned with pleasure and put her arms up and clasping Belinda behind her neck, gently drew her downwards and kissed her on her mouth. The young blonde responded immediately and opened her mouth in response, sucking in Justine's probing tongue. She released the older blonde's breasts and started unbuttoning her blouse. Justine dropped her hands to Belinda's waist and fumbled with the zipper of her skirt, finally releasing it and tugging the garment down. Belinda stood back and stepped out of the skirt and let her blouse fall to the floor. Justine looked up at her and purred. The young blonde looked lovely, clad only in a small quarter cup bra and the smallest of bikini panties, the crotch of which was already damp. Quickly Belinda removed the two skimpy garments and Justine starred at her shaven mound and thought how pretty it looked.
Belinda gently pushed Justine onto her back, lifting her legs up and parting them wide. She lowered herself over the prone woman and mounted her, their breasts met, flattening out as the younger blonde let her full weight be supported by Justine's body. They kissed again, long and passionately, their hot bodies moving against each other, their eager wet pussies striving to make maximum contact, sliding juicily together, lips against lips.

Justine's passion was mounting but she felt uncomfortable lying naked like this in the ladies room, she couldn't relax.

"Let's go to your cabin. I will tell Milton we are going to watch a video." She said.
"YES!! let's. I am very hot for you." Belinda replied breathlessly, standing up and handing Justine her clothes. She pulled on her skirt and blouse and bundled her bra and wet panties into her handbag.

Justine made her excuses to her husband, who was totally unconcerned, and the two women made their farewells to the other two, who were still engaged in their argument, and made their way to Belinda's cabin.

Once inside they fell into each others arms again and resumed their passionate embrace. Belinda pulled back and said. "I am just going to make myself comfortable, you relax on the settee for a moment and keep yourself aroused for me." She smiled seductively at the older blonde, and went through to the bedroom.

Cautiously she opened the door to the bathroom, which she shared with Veronica, and peeped inside. It was in darkness and she could see a faint strip of light shining beneath the door to the brunettes cabin. "Good, she isn't asleep yet." Belinda mused to herself and stepped back, making sure to leave the door ajar. She wanted Veronica to hear her and Justine making love and maybe peep again. Her intentions were to arouse the lovely brunette and maybe seduce her later. The young blonde turned on the bedside lamp, stepped out of her clothes and slipped on a short, revealing robe, not bothering to do it up. She returned to her dayroom.
Justine was on her back on the settee, her legs were bent and heels on the armrest. She was cupping one of her breasts, her fingers squeezing the nipple, her other hand was between her thighs, massaging her pussy. Her eyes were closed in bliss as she fingered herself. Belinda paused to watch her for a moment, her own hand straying down to her aching womanhood. "That is so cool." She said. "But we should be doing it to each other. Don't you think?"

"Mmmm…. I was keeping it hot and wet for you sweetie, just like you said. Come and join me please. I want to feel your sexy body on mine again."

Belinda approached the settee, her breasts provocatively protruding from her robe, and knelt down next to Justine. She unclasped Justine's bra and pushed it aside. Taking a breast in each hand, she gently squeezed and massaged them, working her way to the tips, pinching and pulling the nipples. Expertly she brought them to full erection. Justine was moaning softly with pleasure and continued stroking her pussy. The young blonde released one breast and took the succulent tip into her mouth, sucking and nipping it gently between her teeth. Her free hand joined the older woman's fingers and together they probed into her depths. Justine parted her legs further and worked on her clit while Belinda gently finger fucked her wet hole. Justine was thrusting her hips upwards in time to Belinda's ministrations. When the young blonde felt Justine's pussy cream start to thin, she knew she was about to cum and withdrew her fingers.

"Ohhh…..noooo….don't stop." Pleaded Justine. "I want to cum."

"Not yet darling. Be patient." Belinda said softly, and stood up. She bent over the trembling woman and rolled her stockings down her lovely legs and removed them. Justine sat up and removed the rest of her clothes while Belinda slipped off her robe. The young girl lay back on the settee with her head on the arm rest and drew her legs up, parting them wide, letting Justine see her swollen, wet pussy.
"Get me ready for you." She said. Justine knelt on the settee between Belinda's spread thighs and took her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers, pinching and twisting the ripe berries until they were standing out like stalks. Belinda was working on her clit and Justine lowered her mouth to the younger blonde's womanhood. She probed her drenched slit with her tongue, savouring the musty, sweet taste of her juices. She inhaled the musty pussy scent. It had been a long time since she had smelt or tasted another woman and her passion was building fast. Deeper and deeper her long tongue penetrated Belinda's hot vagina, all the time her hands busy with the young girl's tits. Belinda's fingers strummed her rigid clit faster and faster, she was going to cum soon. She thought to herself that this woman knew how to pleasure a girl and it wasn't her first time to eat a pussy. Justine sensed that her lover was about to climax and tongue fucked her faster. Belinda's pussy erupted, spasming around the older blonde's tongue, sucking on it as her muscles contracted. The young girl relaxed with a sigh, letting her legs fall to the cushions, still splayed open to let her lover continue licking and sucking her hot pussy, re-kindling her lust.
"My turn now." Justine said, seating herself on the backrest and parting her creamy thighs wide. Belinda knelt on the cushions between her open legs and lowered her face to the succulent pussy being presented to her. Expertly she teased Justine's clit from its hood and sucked it into her mouth. Pushing three fingers into her hot dripping pussy, she quickly brought the horny woman to orgasm. Justine cried out in ecstasy as she came explosively, all her pent-up frustrations being released in one of the most satisfying orgasms she had experienced for a long time. Belinda didn't stop however, she continued to suck and nibble the turgid clit in her mouth. Tucking her thumb into the palm of her hand, she worked her fingers deeper into Justine's drenched, dilated pussy. As she pushed further in, the older blonde thrust forwards. Belinda's whole hand disappeared inside, Justine gasped, but once her wrist was past the pubic bone, she relaxed. Belinda rotated her fingers while slowly working her hand back and forth. Justine was delirious with pleasure, it was the first time she had been fisted. She clutched both her breasts in her hands as the young girl fucked her, her fist pistoning in and out of her sopping cunt. Justine thought she had never been stretched this wide since the birth of her daughter and came with another thrilling orgasm. Slowly Belinda removed her hand. Justine's creamy pussy made a squishy plop as her lover's hand was withdrawn. Belinda looked with amazement at the older woman's gaping hole. It was fully dilated, she could see into its depths, it was filled with opaque woman cum. Lovingly she licked and kissed Justine's pussy back into shape.

In the cabin next door, Veronica heard a soft thumping noise coming from the bathroom each time the ship rolled slowly. Getting up from her bed, she went to investigate. She turned on the light in the bathroom and saw it was the door leading to Belinda's cabin. As she was about to close it, she heard noises in the day room. Quickly she extinguished the light and quietly entered the bedroom and peeped into the day room. She put her hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp. Belinda was kneeling on the edge of the settee and her hand was deep in another woman's pussy and she was fist fucking her. The two lovers were oblivious to everything except their frantic love making. Veronica wasn't sure who the other woman was. She was engrossed in her approaching orgasm, her hips bucking up and down in time with Belinda's fist pounding into her cunt. Belinda's legs were spread and she was stimulating her own clitoris. Veronica heard a squelch as the young blond removed her fist. Belinda lowered her head between the other woman's open thighs and started licking her pussy. Veronica retreated quietly, her own desires mounting. She was filled with lust and wished she could have been part of the scene she had just witnessed. Returning to her own cabin, she flopped face down on her own bed, her legs splayed open. The lust filled brunette moved her hand down to her throbbing pussy and proceeded to satisfy her craving.

The two lovers lay side by side. Belinda was ready for more sex, but was letting Justine recover from her terrific orgasm. Justine was marvelling at the expertise of this young girl, hardly much older than her own daughter. Thoughts of Rebecca indulging in sexual acts with women brought a tingle to her pussy, and she was filled with lust to seduce her.

"What am I thinking." Justine thought with horror. "My own daughter." But the thought persisted and she was becoming more and more aroused at the thought of fucking Rebecca. Putting the lustful thoughts from her mind, she turned around and straddled Belinda's head, lowering her mouth to the waiting girl's swollen pussy in a 69 position. The two horny girls sucked and finger fucked each other to a few more glorious orgasms. Justine finally saying she had better get back before Milton started wondering what had become of her, and started looking for her. Reluctantly the two lovers disentangled themselves, and Justine tidied herself up. With a last lingering kiss they parted, both of them glowing with satisfaction.

(To be continued)