To keep track of everyone while the cruise on the luxury yacht is underway, you can use this chart.
The two women with oiled hands slowly gazed around the plush main saloon in the Carte Blanche. Both were nude, as was Abby, the tall 19-year-old blonde lying face up on a padded bench between them. Before resuming their sensual massage of the girl, Ana and Julie paused to take in the scene.
Seated in front of them, in chairs and on sofas, were nine women, age 44 down to age 25, and eleven girls from 16 down to 7. All were guests on the yacht and were dressed for a ‘pajama party’, which meant they were mostly un-dressed. With them were Caroline and Georgia, the captain and first mate, along with their daughters. Georgia, who had Jemma on a knee, was sitting beside Stephanie. Her older daughter Melissa was on the other side of Georgia. Caroline, with little Charlie on her lap, was next to Angela, at the far end of the seats.
Behind Ana and Julie, on a large movie screen lowered from the ceiling, video excerpts of beautiful women and girls making love continued to play. The air in the room was warm and close, humid with desire, heavy with the scent of feminine arousal. Most of the women and a few of the girls were openly masturbating and several had just completed climaxes.
Julie and Ana turned to their daughters, standing beside them. Both were also nude. Desiree poured more oil from a small glass vial into Julie’s palm, and Jenifer did the same for her mother.
As the women began applying the aromatic oil to Abby, the girls each poured some of the golden liquid into their own palms, then set the vials down. Smiling and facing toward the seats, they rubbed oil over their bodies, coating their breasts, their bellies, their loins. Their skin shone.
Julie started again at Abby’s feet, caressing her, easing her slick hands slowly up the girl’s long legs. Ana began with the blonde’s arms, then her shoulders, her neck, and her breasts. Their daughters watched what the women were doing, and also made frequent eye contact with the spectators, while at the same time their fingers worked between their own legs, squeezing their labia, teasing their clits, sliding into moist vaginas.
Stephanie had Hailey perched on one knee, but that hadn’t stopped her from pushing a hand inside her soaked panties to play with herself. She could already feel the beginnings of a delicious climax swirling up from deep inside. It was intensely exciting for her to be among so many naked or half-dressed women and girls — mothers and daughters! — sweating, groaning, filled with desire for hot illicit lesbian sex.
With the exception of some of the youngest girls, everyone in the audience was masturbating now. Over the moans and sighs of the video soundtrack could be heard the wet slapping sounds of fingers plunging into pussies, the muffled cries of aroused women and girls teasing their clits, heavy breathing getting faster as they brought themselves closer and closer to orgasm.
Holly didn’t know where to look — at her mother touching herself right next to her, at the two ladies rubbing their hands all over Miss Abby, at the other two standing there in front of her doing that master-thing, whatever it was called, or maybe up at the movie screen where she could see anything she wanted to see, all kinds of licking and sucking and fingers going inside everywhere — it was just so totally amazing, and now she really wanted to feel good too.
“Mommy?” said Holly.
“Uh, yes, honey?”
“Will you rub me? Rub me down here?”
Without waiting for a reply, the little girl got to her feet, quickly tugging her undies down and off. Then she climbed onto her mother’s leg and leaned back against her, pulling up her nightie to expose her hairless slit.
“Me too!” Hailey exclaimed, dropping off Stephanie’s other leg just long enough to remove her own undies before clambering back on, lifting her nightie and exposing herself the same way. “Rub me too!”
“Oh, well, sure, girls,” their mother chuckled, “but…”
“It’s all good, you take care of them and I’ll take care of you.”
That was Georgia. The young woman snaked a hand under Stephanie’s arm and then down between her legs, slipping into her panties. With practiced fingers she found the clitoris, giving it a quick pinch before sliding a finger lower still, penetrating the woman’s heated vagina while her thumb teased the erect nubbin.
“Oh my god, that’s good,” sighed Stephanie. She knew it wouldn’t take long at all for her to come, being stimulated like that. But she also wanted to give her daughters the pleasure they had asked for.
First she kissed them each on the mouth. “I love you, girls. I love you very much.”
“We love you too, Mommy,” the 8-year-old twins answered in unison.
Then she put her hands on their smooth mounds, feeling the warm puffy labia. As she began to rub the girls, Stephanie glanced around. On her right, Sheila had taken advantage of the space vacated by Holly to slump over on her side and lift a foot onto the sofa, opening her legs for her daughter Erin. The redheaded teen was licking Sheila’s cunt.
Stephanie also saw that Jordan had climbed onto Carol’s lap, and that the child’s panties were off. Her grandmother, the woman Jordan called Nanna, was fondling her little pussy. The black bra Carol had been wearing was gone, discarded somewhere, and Stacie was leaning over to kiss and lick her mother’s tits.
Further along the row, Eve, Paige, and Gwen were kissing and fingering one another, as were Bambi and Amanda. Meanwhile, Caroline was on her knees between Angela’s outstretched legs. The sheer negligee had been pulled up to Angela’s waist and the captain was eating her. Charlie, the 7-year-old, stood next to her mother with a small hand on her back, watching closely.
In the center of the room, the action was beginning to intensify as well. Julie had pushed Abby’s legs apart, the girl’s feet dropping to the floor, her pussy open to the spectators. Leaning over from the waist, her face close to the smooth shaved mound, the woman massaged the teenager’s swollen labia for half a minute or so with oiled fingers. It was easy to see how excited Abby was becoming as she groaned and shuddered with every stroke. The older woman, Ana, was doing something else now too, not only caressing the girl’s small breasts, but bending down to wetly kiss her mouth and then to lick and suck her erect nipples.
What really got everyone’s attention, though, was when Desiree and Jenifer turned away from the audience and approached the naked women. Each slid a hand between her mother’s legs from behind, finding the opening to the vagina and shoving a finger deep inside, fucking their moms. The two continued rubbing themselves at the same time.
The orgy was underway, at least the beginning of it, with masturbation, nipple sucking, kissing, touching, fingering, oral sex, incest…
A loud cry signaled a climax. It was Kelly, at the end of the row on the left. Her mother, Veronica, was finger-fucking her, bringing the teen to a shrieking orgasm. Seeing this was too much for Stephanie. She wanted to continue stroking her daughters, and tried to, but couldn’t hold back the powerful surge of lust that suddenly pushed her over the top. As she gasped and strained, her body quaking with each climactic spasm, she realized in a distant part of her mind that Georgia was coming too, next to her.
Holly and Hailey looked around the room, their eyes going everywhere, watching the sex and the porn, hearing the moans and cries, smelling the fragrant oil and the pungent aroma of pussy.
No one else was ready just then, but it didn’t take much longer, only another minute or two, until Sheila was coming in Erin’s mouth, and then Angela in Caroline’s mouth. Shortly after them, it was Bridget and Fiona, masturbating next to each other and climaxing simultaneously. Then it was Eve, and soon after her, Gwen, then Paige.
By that time, Jenifer and Desiree were really fucking their mothers fast and hard from behind and it appeared that both women were right on the edge. Julie, who had a finger inside Abby, reaching for her G-spot while also sucking her clit, was shaking with excitement. It seemed that she was trying her best to hold on until she could bring Abby.
“Cogerme duro! Cogerme duro!” hissed Ana over and over again as she kneaded Abby’s breasts, pinching the nipples. Only a few people knew the translation — that she was imploring her daughter to ‘Fuck me hard!’ — although it wasn’t difficult to guess what the woman wanted from the way she was bending over, thrusting her pelvis back to receive Jenifer’s plunging fingers.
Veronica came loudly, watching this and playing with herself, and then Georgia came again, her third orgasm in only a few minutes. After that it was Melissa, Georgia’s 12-year-old daughter, sitting between her mother and Veronica.
Now Ana couldn’t wait any longer. She climaxed while Jenifer fucked her, and then only a moment later Julie got what she wanted — Abby crying out in passion, reaching orgasm — so Julie could finally let herself go too, coming hard on Desiree’s finger deep inside her cunt. Seeing their moms come was also enough to push both Jenifer and Desiree over the top as they furiously rubbed their clits.
Five orgasms from the entertainers in the center of the room and at least a dozen more among the spectators, all within a short time. Watching all this on video monitors from her place on the bridge, Harriet could barely restrain herself. Her hand was pushed inside her panties, fingers dripping with moisture. She didn’t quite come, but she certainly got close.
The woman had too much integrity, however, to ever lose control completely, even in a situation like that. She managed to retain her composure and keep an adequate enough focus on the ship’s instruments. But oh god was she desperate to lick some pussy!
There was a brief intermission. The video went off and the movie screen receded back up into the ceiling. Ana, Jenifer, Julie, Desiree, and Abby departed, leaving the padded bench behind. The lights were brought up halfway. Emma, still in her boy shorts and halter bra, came around pushing a cart, offering glasses of ice water or shots of tequila. Most of the women accepted both. Among the girls, only Gwen decided to try the tequila, with her mother’s permission, but she didn’t like it very much.
After about ten minutes, Julie came back out. She was leading Dani, holding the slim young blonde by the hand. Julie wore a thong and a skimpy bra, while Dani was completely nude. Everyone took their seats again, excited to see what would happen next.
Julie waited until it was quiet, and then said, “Now we have a special treat for you, a very special treat.”
She smiled at Dani, who blushed and giggled, holding a hand over her mouth. Julie continued, “As you know, this pretty girl is Dani. She and her family moved a few months ago from Canada to Los Angeles, where my daughter and I live. Dani and Desiree go to the same high school and they have become best friends. Isn’t that right?”
Dani nodded, giggling some more, “Uh-huh.”
“As we got to know Dani, I learned that she’d had some dance training when she was younger, and so I invited her to enter the dance academy I run in LA. She did so, and has become an excellent student. But there is one other very important thing that Desiree and I also learned about Dani. Would you like to tell everyone what that is?”
Julie took a step back, letting go of Dani’s hand. The girl blushed even more deeply, turning red from her ears down to her chest. She swallowed hard and gazed out at the audience, trying to build up her courage.
“Okay…” Dani took a deep breath. “Okay, um, well, I’m a virgin.”
The room was silent for a moment, everyone taking in and evaluating this news.
Stepping forward again, Julie said, “Now, this may not seem all that remarkable to you. After all, there still are a few 16-year-old virgins left in California.”
That remark drew scattered chuckles.
“But the really significant part of this is that Dani has made a decision. She has decided that tonight, with your help, she will lose her virginity.”
Eyes went wide. There were a few gasps and several brief murmurs.
“I should mention two other things, by the way,” Julie went on. “When I say she is a virgin, or when she says that, it means she has never had sex with anyone in her life. Not with a boy or a man, not with a woman or a girl. She really is a virgin. Except with herself, that is. You do masturbate, don’t you, Dani?”
“Oh yeah, a lot, since I was 11!” The girl laughed, and many in the audience laughed with her. There was even some applause.
Julie motioned to the side, and Desiree came out to join them. She was nude. Her mother took her hand and announced, “Just so you know, my lovely daughter here is not a virgin. She’s 15 now, almost 16, and had her first sexual experience at age 12, with… would anyone care to guess who it was with?”
“With you?” said Carol.
“That’s right,” Julie nodded, smiling, and got a loud round of applause.
“So fucking hot,” Carol remarked, as she openly ogled the teenager.
“Desiree loves sex. She’s bisexual, the same as me, so she’s been with both boys and girls. Of course, she’s on the pill, and always uses condoms with the boys. She and Dani have kissed a few times, and I’ve kissed Dani too, but that’s all, just a little kissing. She always said she wasn’t ready for more, and we respected that. Now, however…”
Julie looked at Dani, evidently expecting her to complete the sentence.
“Okay, um, now, however, I don’t want to be a virgin, not any more,” said the girl. “I want you, all of you, to take it from me.”
Up and down the line of seats, the girls and women, especially the mature women, studied young Dani. She was a tiny little thing, only about 5’2”, not even a hundred pounds, very fair skinned with long, straight, light blonde hair and pretty blue eyes — almost a storybook image of how you might picture a virgin. Her breasts were small, barely an A cup, her nipples pink and perky. What little pussy hair she had was shaved clean. She had no noticeable blemishes, no tattoos, no piercings. Even her eyebrows were faint. A pure innocent girl, ripe for the taking.
“We talked about this earlier today — we’ve been talking about it for several days, in fact,” Julie said, “but I just want to make sure, one more time. Are you certain, Dani, that you are ready to go through with this?”
“Yeah, definitely, for sure, I really want to,” she affirmed, bobbing her head.
“All right, then, if you’re ready, who would you like to begin with? Is there anyone special you’d like to have as your first?”
“Well, um, you and Desiree, a lot, for sure, and then, um, the girls, the younger ones, I mean the really young ones, if that’s okay…”
“Of course it’s okay,” Julie assured her. “Anything and anyone you want.”
“Okay, and then, uh, also I especially want to do it with Stephanie.”
“Me?” Stephanie blinked. “Why me especially?”
“Well, because, I mean, because you really seem like a mom, like I could call you Mommy or something while we were doing it, you know?”
“And you… and you want that?”
Dani nodded, “Uh-huh.”
“Could I call you Mommy too?” Desiree blurted.
From somewhere behind them, they heard Abby saying, “That’s funny, I asked her the same thing.”
Stephanie smiled, “Yes, Desiree, I would love to have you call me Mommy. It would get me very excited.” But then she looked at Julie. “You don’t mind, do you?”
“No, of course not. I don’t mind at all,” the woman chuckled. “Whatever turns them on and turns you on — whatever will lead to more juicy pussies and more orgasms, that’s what we want.”
Turning again to Dani, Julie said, “You still haven’t told us, though, honey — is there someone special you’d like to take you first? Would it be Stephanie?”
“No, um,” Dani nodded, “I mean, think it would be, like, even kinkier and hotter if it was, if my very first was one of the youngest girls here. I really want Jordan to fuck me.”
“Oh my god,” Stacie and Carol sighed in unison.
Upstairs, on the bridge, Harriet heard a door open behind her. She glanced at the digital clock. It read 9:59:58. Her relief was exactly on time. What a great mate Emma was! Harriet turned toward her, grinning and zipping up her slacks.
Emma was in shorts and a tank top, wearing sneakers but no socks. “Reporting for duty,” she smiled.
“You’re the best, you are.” Harriet gave her a big hug and a kiss on the lips.
The older woman started toward the door, then stopped. Waving at the instrument board, she said, “It’s all just been fine, totally quiet. But don’t wait a minute to call me if you need anything, right?”
“Sure, no problem,” Emma said in her barely detectable Greek accent. “You just go have fun.”
“Oh, I will,” Harriet winked. Then she was gone.
“Why were they talking to you, Mommy?” Holly asked Stephanie.
“Oh, well, see, that pretty girl, Dani, she was saying that she wants me to… you know, to have sex with her. And, uh, Desiree, her friend, she does too, she wants the same thing.”
“Have sex?” asked Hailey, sitting on her mom’s other knee.
“Yes, well, that’s why we’re here tonight, all of us. We can all play with each other as much as we want. In fact, you girls can look around the room and tell me if there is anyone here that you really would like to, you know, kiss and touch and everything, someone you want to be with. Okay?”
“Anyone?” Holly asked.
“That’s right,” Stephanie nodded, warming to the occasion and pointing around. “See all these girls and women here? Tonight you can do anything you want with any of them. Just tell me who you want and what you’d like to do. You can fuck them all.”
“Wow…” Hailey breathed, leaning forward, eyes darting from one woman or girl to another.
“I like Dani,” said Holly.
“Me too,” nodded Hailey, “and Desiree.”
Holly said, “Yeah, and um, and Miss Abby too.”
“And Miss Georgia, and Melissa, and Jemma!” added Hailey.
“And Charlie!” Holly almost shouted.
She and her sister could hardly sit still as they considered all the possibilities. They twisted and jiggled on their mother’s knees, their pretty blue eyes bright with anticipation.
While the three of them were talking, Carol and Stacie had come forward, bringing Jordan with them. They conversed in quiet tones with Dani and Julie for a minute, apparently discussing what would happen.
“Can we kiss Dani now?” Holly asked eagerly.
“Um, no, not yet,” Stephanie replied. “In a little while you can, I’m sure, but, well, Dani has never fucked anyone before, so Jordan is going to have sex with her first and we’re all going to watch them do it, okay?”
“Okay!”
It occurred to Stephanie as they sat there that many people, perhaps most, would consider her an unfit parent for exposing her children to something like this. They would no doubt say she was irresponsible, if not abusive. And yet just look at her girls: Holly and Hailey were smiling happily, both literally bouncing with joy, clearly having the greatest time and not traumatized in the least.
Stephanie loved her daughters more than she could say and would never do anything to hurt them. But learning about sex or even experiencing it didn’t hurt the girls. Not if they were with people who cared for them, who loved them and would treat them gently, looking out for their feelings, bringing them nothing but pleasure and excitement.
No, Stephanie didn’t have any regrets at all. On the contrary, she was very pleased to be a ‘naughty mommy’!
Continue on to Chapter 54