Day 9. I made my way down to the dining room to have breakfast. I was shown to a table by the waiter and of all the people that I could be seated with, I was seated with Carrie (my redhead pregnant fuck-buddy) and her husband, and another couple of Indian descent. Carrie smiled a coy smile at me as I was seated.
Introductions were made and I learnt that Carrie's husband was Tim, and that the Indian couple were Supriya and Ken. Everyone seemed a little subdued and after a little small talk I learnt that the males had been caught being involved in a high-stakes (and illegal) card game - not once, but twice by the ship's security team.
As punishment, the couples were to leave the ship during the morning with a tender coming alongside to take them to shore. What made matters worse is that Tim was in debt to the card shark to the tune of $20,000 and Ken was in debt for $8,000. The women were far from pleased.
After breakfast I sought out Anna (the captain's wife and another conquest of mine) to see what could be done for the unfortunate wives.
Anna was very direct and asked me "Grant, have you fucked one or both of them? Is that why you are asking me this"
I responded "I will be honest here. I have fucked Carrie a couple of times ... and I would love to sample the delights of Supriya. She fits my wet dream of a dusky Indian maiden."
Anna laughed at me and responded "Ok, I'll see what I can do. You will owe me another romp in bed for this you know?"
I just smiled and nodded my head.
I retired back to my suite and checked my emails, finding an email from my personal assistant back at work. I had been waiting for details on a business proposal that a client had been considering. I found an email with an audio attachment which I downloaded to my memory stick before listening to the first couple of minutes. I couldn't really listen to it too well, so I thought I'd see if I could get a transcription of it done.
The business office on the ship welcomed my enquiry and said that they would assign someone to do the transcription. I left the memory stick with them and returned to my suite to rest. Yesterday had been tiring, with my fuck session with Courtney being a major cause of my tiredness.
A couple of hours later there was a knock on my suite door. I opened the door to greet a petite young woman in a ship's uniform carying a folder.
"Hi. I'm Laura, and I have been transcribing your audio file" she explained.
"Come on in" I asked her as I stepped back to let her enter.
She walked into the lounge giving me a chance to observe her form. She would have been about 5ft 3ins tall with a slim body. She had dark hair to her shoulders, not black, more of a dark brown with blonde highlights. She was wearing a skirt to just below her knees and a white blouse, with high heels with no stockings. Her face was very pretty, with an innocence that intrigued me.
"Did you have any problems with the audio file?" I asked her as she held out the folder to me.
"Hmmm ... nnnnnnno" she stammered in response.
Her response interested me. I hadn't expected her to be unsure as she was.
"Was there a problem?" I asked as she blushed and averted her eyes from mine. "Please tell me..." I pushed her for an explanation.
She paused and I waited for her response.
Laura finally spoke "The first part was simple and straight-forward but the second part was...". Her explanation trailed off as her voice became quieter.
"The second part?" I queried her.
Again she hesitated before she spoke "The part where the woman spoke..."
"Oh..." I exclaimed as it dawned on me that my personal assistant must have recorded a message of her own on the end of the client's audio file. She had done that before, but I hadn't expected it to happen this time.
"Oh. I see ... and the woman's message was very personal and sexual in nature?" I asked her.
"Oh yes ... I didn't mean to listen to it ... seeing that it was personal like, but I needed to know if the man's voice was back later on the file" she explained with a very red face with her eyes still cast to the floor.
"Did the message shock you?" I asked. She shook her head.
"Did the message excite you?" I asked. She hesitated before she nodded.
"Oh wow" I thought. I knew that my PA was very "out-there" when it came to all things sexual, and that the message would have been laced with lots of very vivid sexual imagery and language.
I held out my hand and led to her sit on the lounge with me. I held her hand and tipped her chin up with my other to make eye contact with her. Laura finally made eye contact with me.
"Had you ever heard anything like that before?" I asked her.
"No" was her simple reply before she continued "I had never imagined or thought about what she said".
"Are you a virgin?" I had to ask her.
She paused again, obviously mulling over whether she should respond.
"No. I'm not ... but I'm not very experienced. I've only done it a couple of times with my ex-boyfriend" she whispered.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"Twenty-two" was her response.
I took a chance and pulled her closer untl my lips met hers and I kissed her. She hesitated a moment and didn't really respond to my kiss at all. I broke off the kiss but stayed close and looked her in the eyes.
"Why... ?" she started to ask me a question, but I silenced her when my lips met hers again.
This time she did react, negatively for a moment, before she returned my kiss with passion as I pulled her closer into my arms.
Ten minutes later, I had Laura naked on her back on the bed with her thighs spread and my tongue thrusting deep inside her very wet pussy. I'd discovered that Laura was a screamer when the right stimulation was applied to her delicious pussy. She'd already experienced two smaller cums before the last massive one rocked her body.
The massive one had come as a result of the twin stimulations of my tongue on her clit and my finger rubbing her g-spot. It was easy to find and wow did it yield results when I stroked it. I tried with two fingers but she was so tight that I had to resort to a single finger fucking of her young pussy.
I continued to lick up and down between her parted pussy lips, only occasionally making contact with her clit. She was so sensitive that it was best not to overload her senses. Her taste was initially fairly neutral, but after a couple of cums her taste changed and became tangier(and very delicious). I just couldn't get enough of her tangy juices.
.... There is more of this story ...