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Story codes: F/f, M/F/f, anal Keep Denver **************** The Adventures of Keep Denver Love Boat pt. 2 **************** I woke up in the morning, feeling really a happy man. I had a wonderful dream, one that was so real and vivid I could easily take it for reality if I didn't realize it was to wild to be true. In my dream I managed to get to fuck the cute little Andi darling I met yesterday. The tiny, sexy redhead haunted me all night with her body and her twisted little mind. In my dream that seamlessly started right after our nice rendez-vous at the disco she asked me to make couple photos of her. Easy to guess I immediately agreed to that proposal. I hardly ever say no to pretty girls, especially with my twist on nymphets. She was gorgeous during that session. I remembered dreaming of peeping at her in the mirror and her wearing more and more daring clothes and teasing me more and more mercilessly. In the end she simply openly suggested sex. I remembered the soft touch of her teenage skin, her velveteen, ginger hair, her lovely, blooming bust and the sweetest cunny I've ever happened to see. Pity it was just a dream. Cause a dream it had to be; that I was sure of - things like that never happened. You could only read fantasies about them on Internet. Yup, those neat, sexy stories about sweet lolitas getting involved. But that didn't happen in real life, not that I would know at least. I dressed up and did my morning washing. Slightly surprised, I noticed my photographic equipment was unpacked from the luggage and just lying under the wall. I must've done some photos yesterday after all, I guessed. No way, that was just a sweet dream, I thought immediately. Sweet dreams are made of these... - I started to murmur, while putting on my jacket and leaving the cabin. I decided to visit the nearby restaurant for some breakfast and then hit the shop to buy some beer. I decided to continue the drinking I started the previous morning. I was on holidays after all, didn't I? The restaurant was close to my cabin, so I got there quickly and without any problems. I ordered myself sunny side up eggs, bacon, toast, green tea (always helps me to get myself together in the morning and is healthier than coffee) and I must admit these were really tasty that particular morning. Maybe it was because of the maritime climate or my general good mood caused by the great dream I had. Finished with my breakfast I visited the shop where I equipped myself with a six-pack of beer. I felt it's also going to be a drinking day - you're constantly on the thin edge between being sober and being drunk and you are neither of these two. Likeable feeling, at least for me, I must admit. Armed with my six-pack I climbed the countless flights of stairs and finally made it to the main observation deck. There I found myself a nice bench where there weren't too many people and opened the first can. This was very much like sitting in the mall: the noon was coming and there were plenty of people on the deck, many of them cute, young teenage girls or just kids I could stare at. I love doing it - if you wait patiently enough there always comes a prize and you get flashed with panties, slim legs, sometimes a bit of tit through the opening of a sleeve. Usually I loved this kind of entertainment but there and then I just couldn't concentrate, still thinking about my last night's dream and how sweet and sexy little Andi had been in it. I could still see her maturing body radiating with that happy, innocent eroticism. Well, maybe innocent wasn't the best word here. With all my heart I wished the dream turned out to be real - so realistic and pleasurable it was. I still had a raging hard-on, just from thinking about all that stuff. But, thing like this never happen in real life. I helped myself with another beer and, catching a glimpse of couple more young cuties, I decided o go back to my cabin and retrieve a book. What happened next was one of the biggest surprises in my life. On the cabin door there was posted a small note. I opened it up and read. "Hi, Mr. Photo" - a teenager's handwriting said - "I hope you liked our little photo session from yesterday. I certainly did... But what happened after I enjoyed even more. Why are you out, when your little model is looking for you? Naughty you, Mr. Photo. Meet me under the radar pole at noon. Greetz, Andi". So, I found out my last night's dream was not a dream at all. Seems I really got to fuck horny, cute captain's daughter the previous evening. Just the realization of that made it necessary for me to jack off - the tension was too much. I left my cabin again and strolled a little along the view decks, hoping I'll bump into Andi before noon, but she wasn't anywhere to be found. I guessed she was just back to her penthouse, but I didn't feel like going to visit her there. Finally the time has come and it was noon. I quickly found myself under the radar post. It was at the end of the top desk and I could see no people at all around. The whole area seemed deserted. I retrieved my camera and took couple photos of the see, the horizon and the dry land visible far left, a thin, green line topper with mountains resembling clouds rather that rocks. - Here you are, Mr. Photo! - I heard a voice behind me. A voice I couldn't have mistaken, not after what happened. It was Andi. She was wearing a light summer dress without sleeves reaching barely over her knees, made of some thin, silky material, quite a translucent one. I could easily make out the silhouette of her attractive young body trough it. She didn't seem to be wearing any bra underneath, her pale aureoles were slightly visible and her tiny nipples were erect, poking through the thin fabric. Except that cosmic dress she was wearing only a pair of sandals and a king-size red straw hat shadowing her pretty face. She might have been wearing panties, I was not able to determine that. Her outlook that day was completely different from our first meeting, when she presented the 'liberated teen' and from the evening 'stalker' at the disco. Now she was 'miss romantic'. She was an absolute mistress. - I can see lost your ability to speak, Keep - she smiled at me. I blinked and smiled back. - It's not that. It's just that I'm stunned by the way you look. You're so pretty, Andi - smiled, remembering her body from the evening before. - Thanks. - Can you tell me one thing, Andi, darling? - I asked her, when we started to walk toward the stem of the ship. - What is it? - she looked up at me. - Did we really, you know, yesterday? - Don't you remember, Mr. Photo? - she smiled slyly - How come one could forget such an evening. Maybe you didn't like it? - she teased me. - Not that, not that! You got it all wrong! I just can't believe it, it was so great - I explained quickly. - Yeah, yeah... - she laughed - I believe you. You were convincing yesterday, Mr. Photo... - Andi looked at me, cheerful and pretty. - Let's do Titanic! - she exclaimed when we reached the very stem of the ship. She mounted the railing, spreading her arms wide just like the actress did in the motion picture. - I feel like flying, when I stand here - she shouted. The wind took her hat and it flew in the air. I jumped up and managed to catch it in the last moment, before it flew away. - Nice catch! - she exclaimed. I approached her and embraced her slim, shapely body with my hands, hugging her tightly. - Say, Keep - she looked at me, serious - How does it feel to have a 13-year-old at hand, ready to fuck you again? - she smiled slyly. - I'm the king of the world! - I shouted. It was the only thing I could think of at that particular moment. I hugged her tightly, feeling her young, warm body close to me. I wanted this moment to last. Encouraged by last night's experience, I sneaked my hand under her dress, gently stroking her legs and pubis. She did have panties after all, but there weren't very much of it - she wore thongs with just a tiny triangle of sheer lace in the front and a ultra-thin string between her buttocks. I salivated my finger and moved my hand back under her dress. Once there I maneuvered my way between her ass-cheeks and pressed the tip of my index finger against her sphincter. She tensed a bit and sighed quietly, then I felt her relax her rosebud and I was able to penetrate it with my finger. It slid easily in, full length of it deep in her rectum. She moaned and pressed her body closer to mine. - MR. Photo, you are one old dirty pervert - she whispered, turning her face toward me - How dare you so violently invade this fine young lady's poophole? - I couldn't help myself, oh, sweet angel. Something inside of me told me I need badly to do it at that very moment - I laughed - I can see you enjoy it though. - Even if, that shall be it for now - she pulled away from me and my finger popped out of her hot asshole. - I shall be going. I need to be in same place else, at the very particular moment - she laughed happily and kissed me full on the lips. We frenched for couple seconds, me being unable to do a single move because of arousal. - This must be enough for now. 'll find you in the afternoon, Keep. Don't you worry, I ca track you even if you hide - she said, jumping down the railing. She ran away, disappearing behind the corner, just like during out first encounter. I stood there, with a boner tenting my trousers and my head full of storming thoughts. Lucky me, dirty old pervert... I laughed to myself and left for the observation deck. I ha to take my time before my dick softened a bit and stopped being so apparent. It wasn't easily as all I could think of was little Andi. Even now, after she almost explicitly stated that fact, I could hardly believe I made love to that sexy 13-year-old. It's not a common thing, one will admit that. I strolled along the observation deck, trying to take back on my previous task - watching the girls. It was even more difficult for me now than in the morning. Somehow I managed to live through to 3 p.m. and decided it was just the right time for dinner. I found the restaurant where I had my supper the previous day and ordered myself something like half the menu. I don't get it - I can eat really lot and I don't get fat at all. It must be some jinx about my metabolism, I suppose. It took me almost an hour to consume all the goodies I ordered myself. After I finished I smoked a cigarette, looking out the window at the glistening, green see surrounding the ship. I wondered about the whole situation. Two days ago, when I agreed for that job I didn't suppose my life was going to surprise me so much. When I bought the ferry ticket I was just a shy, confident nymphet lover who read stories, downloaded photos from the web cherishing the one I did himself like a treasure and occasionally peeping at girlies. And then, suddenly, completely unexpected I just went to bed with a cute, sexy and hot 13-year-old. Man, human fate is not to be told... Filled with happiness to the brim I almost died that afternoon. It seemed the time stopped. I suspected what is going to happen in the evening and I couldn't wait until my thoughts become reality. In the early evening I found myself sitting at the bar in the very same disco as the previous night. The party hasn't started yet but the bar was open already and I helped myself with the beer. - Say, you're the one that Andi left with yesterday, right? - asked the bartender. I recognized her. Sandi was her name, as far as I remembered. She was a friend of little Andi and she seemed nice and discreet enough to share some of the story with her, I decided. - Yes, in fact we left together, why? - I smiled, puffing on my cigarette and drying the glass. - Yesterday afternoon she babbled about a photographer she met. She wanted you to take photos of her, did she? - I nodded yes. - I took some. I think these'll be nice ones. She's really pretty. - Pretty mature and outgoing for her age... - Sandi smiled - I guess it's her you are waiting for. You're having a date, the two of you? - You know, wouldn't call that a date... - I started - She still is very young. - She is. But you loved the fuck, didn't you? - she whispered, looking me straight in the eyes. I gulped. - Yes, indeed, that was the best part I suppose - I managed to stutter. She laughed seeing the state she rendered me into with her statement and patted me on the arm. - Don't you worry, Mr. Photo. Nobody will ever know. She was so joyful this morning I assume the deal wasn't rotten for her either. If so, it's OK with me. - How come you know this - I asked, staring at her in disbelief - How did you find out? - I was anxious something wrong might come out of that. She didn't seem to share my fears when she smiled at me. - Oh, you know, girl talk, let's call it... And to be honest we always share are experiences. We're just friend. Relax, man, you're so tense - she laughed. I was tense, that was damned right. But it's not often someone tells you they know you fucked a 13-year-old lolita. Everyone would get tense. - Here, have one more beer and stop frowning - she handed me a new glass - I expect her to be here soon. She hoped it's gonna be at least as good today as it was yesterday - she whispered confidentially into my ear. I smiled. I sipped some beer and smoked a fag. The tension started to go away. - You seem to know her well, don't you? - I asked - She behaves quite extraordinarily for a girl her age, don't you think. - My, my, aren't we a bit old fashioned, Mr. Keep? She is extraordinary. And she indeed is very mature for her age. But I don't consider it abnormal. It's good she's happy with it. - Yeah, sure. None of my business after all. Right? I seem to be just one out of many. - Not so very many, though not the first one either. But you should be feel special and awarded. There must be something in a man this little sweetheart lets into her bed. - Thanks, I guess. Sounds like I'm special - I sipped some more beer and put out the cigarette butt - How come you're sharing her secrets? - A long story. Let's just make it short by saying I acted as some kind of private tutor with certain things, satisfactory? - she looked at me. I nodded my head yes. Still, this seemed amazing - the cute waitress just confessed she was partly responsible for little Andi's sexual awakening. - How could you! What's that, idle gossip, or what? - I hear a familiar voice behind my back. The said awaken was here. My heart pounded and my little soldier stood to attention almost instantly. - How sweetie! - I turned to face her - Glad to see you finally. - I can see that. Sharing your experience all around? - she winked at me. Then she smiled as she always did. - Sandi - the little girl continued her monologue - How come you talk to Mr. Photo about things so intimate and secret? - Just like that... - the waitress answered and shrugged - Don't try to tell me you're angry. - Nope. But I must now reconsider you taking part in this evening's events - she posed to be serious. - Wait a moment, I don't get one thing here - I opposed - What taking part and what event? - the whole situation started to develop quickly. - Oh... That - Andi explained - You promised we can have another session today, I just wanted to invite my best friend, that's all. She's finished with her job in... - Andi looked at her watch - ... in 40 minuts, so we just have to wait a bit. Care for a drink? - I have my beer - I lifted the glass and sipped. Or rather drunk it up in one long gulp. And ordered another - the evening was getting to spin. Sandi indeed finished her work in due time. All three of us left the disco. Sandi decided to redress and shower at Andi's place, so we just dropped down to my place to get the photographic gear. I took the same set as the previous evening and we moved the party to the girl's penthouse. I set the lights and all the stuff and in meantime the waitress went to the bathroom to fix herself after the work. She acted really evil, leaving the door open and exposing herself to my almost unobstructed view in the mirror. The very same mirror I used to catch a glimpse of Andi before. She stood there in the bathroom and took her shirt off, over her blouse. She was wearing a nice, matching, white cotton halter top, tightly clad over her medium-sized breasts. She had a figure of a teenager, which was really exciting me. Then she removed her black skirt. I had just a moment to adore her black tights and suspender - she removed all these quickly and stood there wearing only her white thongs and that breathtaking top. - You like the show, don't you? - I felt the touch of small hand on my back and warm breath over my ear. - Sure I do! She's so pretty... - I answered. - More than me? - Andi was one damned teaser, that a fact. - Come on, sweetie! It's different. You're... - I couldn't find the right word - You two present different types of women, different qualities, you get what a mean? - Yeah, I hope so! - she laughed - Get the camera working now. You'll have time to see more of Sandi later. What else could I do? Obedience became my second name at the very moment. She was very straight forward this time and on the very first photo I took she was only wearing lingerie. I admired her round, firm butt revealed almost completely by her black, tight thongs, her perky, soft breasts with her nipples protruding through the lace of her bra... I could hardly manage not to throw the camera aside and jump to on Andi right there and then. But the princess wanted to have fun. And I kept in mind the thought I'm going to actually keep the photos with little Andi. I finished the first roll of film, Andi now changing to white set of lingerie, when Sandi came. She left the bathroom She was wearing nothing but her towel, wrapped around her body. Droplets of moisture glistened on her naked shoulders. - May I join in? - she asked. Nobody protested. I started with the photos again, while girls posed for me. The younger soon changed again, this time wearing only a towel around her slim, slender, young body. Both of them just lay there on the bed. It was when I changed the roll that they started kissing. It was a long, french kiss, very moist and passionate. I watched amazed as they went on and started stroking their bodies, caressing each other. They didn't seem to bother with my presence at all. I felt like a special guest, having this damn hot show performed for me only. Sandi's towel went loose and fell to the floor. I squatted on the side of the bed, taking shot after shot of that red hot lesbian duo. They didn't seem to bother. Andi moved to the side, this action revealed the waitress' bust. These were perfectly shaped, firm twins, her nipples now stiff and standing out like little pencil erasers. She had childish nipples with dark pink aureoles, topping her lovely bust. Andi started to lick those cuties, lapping her tongue all over the stiff, erected nipples, driving her friend crazy with that. Sandi started to moan quietly writhing and pressing her body against the younger girl and the bed. She finally kind of sobbed and gasped loudly, embracing her little lover tightly and pressing her against her body. She must've orgasmed, I concluded. The stiff rod in my pants almost went through my jeans, it was so hard. Girls changed places, Andi's towel fell open and I could again see her whole magnificent, maturing body, her lovely titties, the ginger peachfuzz in her crotch, her rounded buttocks and slender hips. Sandi moved her head down, between the girl's legs and started eating her little friend furiously, stroking her sides with her hands, tweaking her nipple, rubbing her thighs. She was giving her professional head. I couldn't take photos anymore, my hands shook too much to bear the task. I put the camera down and unzipped my trousers, freeing my cock. It jumped out like a steel spring, waving about in he air. Looking at the hot, moaning, lesbian couple I started jacking off. I beat my meat as if my life depended on that. I knelt down, beside the bed. Andi moved her head to the side and gently took my swollen member in her small mouth, fastening her soft, warm lips around the head. She started to stroke the underside with her wet, warm tongue, driving me completely crazy. I started fondling the girl's breasts, tweaking and pinching her lovely nipples. Taken from both sides Andi didn't need much time to climax. She cried out loud, shaking and tensing. She let my dick go off her sweet mouth and just lied there, on the bed, panting heavily. Sandi sat up on the bed and looked at me intently. I removed my trousers and my shirt in no time at all and soon was kissing and petting with the older, while the younger girl recovered from the mind blowing orgasm she just lived through. Sandi had silky, warm lips, ever so soft. I slowly caressed her firm, round breasts. Her bust was of medium size - together with her slim figure this made her look more like a teenager than a grown-up. All that made me excited even more. She reached down, to my crotch and started gently stroking my swollen member. We continued to kiss passionately, as we fell down on the bed, beside Andi. The youngster just revived after her little blackout and was ready for more fun. She changed her friend on the task of taking care of my dick and so the older one poked her lovely bottom at me, expecting some good licking. I wasted no time and reached with my tongue, opening her warm, moist pussy lips with my thumbs. She was totally shaved down there and her cunny was so smooth and so soft, almost as Andi's was. I salivated my finger and speared it deep into Sandi's love tunnel, stroking her gently inside. Just as I did the previous evening with Andi I soon added another finger up her ass, taking her double way. This made her moan loudly and wriggle her butt around, seeking more pleasure. At the same time Andi took good care of my throbbing member, embracing it with her small, hot, delicate mouth. Her lips caressed the delicate head driving me crazy. She stroke her tongue against the sensitive underside of my dick, causing me to drift away. I could hardly accomplish the task of satisfying Sandi, I just couldn't concentrate on anything except the enormous sensation my stiff shaft was exposed to. Finally, on the verge of cumming I felt my little friend stopped her chore. She sat up, kissing her sweet friend whose ass and cunt I was still working on. She pulled herself away and my fingers left her holes with a slight pop. She turned around and kissed me. - Are you ready to shoot my load inside me? - she asked, staring at me lustfully. I must've been dead to say no. I nodded and she smiled, kissing me again. Her tongue and lips were warm and soft. - So... Give it to me - she said, slowly lowering her slender body, kneeling with her legs on my sides so that my dick aimed at her love tunnel. - I want it up my ass, hope you don't mind? - she moved a little forward and I felt the head of my rod press against her tight rear opening. She pushed a bit more, the opening already eased by my finger, but she couldn't make it. Andi got the problem and reached to a nearby drawer. She retrieved a tube of K-Y jelly and started to gently apply it on my dick. Then she put some on her finger and she must've stuck it up her friend's rectum for Sandi jerked, tensing her muscles. She lowered her body again, pressing her rosebud against my stiff, rock hard rod, intending to impale herself. Little Andi kept the shaft in place, helping it in. Sandi pressed harder and I felt the head of my dick pop right through her sphincter and dive deep into her bowels. She started to ride it, slowly at first, then faster and faster, panting and moaning quietly. Andi came up on the bed and we started kissing. It was even more wonderful than the day before. I played with her cute, little titties, tweaking her erect stiff nipples and pinching them lightly. She seemed to like it. I noticed that Sandi, busy riding my dick, still managed to find some time to finger her friend. Andi rocked her hips and grit her crotch against the other's hand. I could feel Sandi quickened her pace and soon she was climaxing, driving me almost over the edge. Couple more strokes up her hot intestines and I would've blew my load deep inside her tummy. But she stopped and savored the feeling inside her, tightening and relaxing her sphincter around me. Finally she breathed in heavily and lifted her weight. My dick popped from her asshole and waved in the air, stiff upright. - It's my turn now! My turn! - cheered Andi. She reached for the K-Y jelly tube and smeared it all over my dick again. Then she put some on her fingers and applied it around her butthole. I could see her drive a finger inside and move it about. Believe me, the sight of a 13-year-old fingering her asshole is one of the most erotic I could imagine. She took the position Sandi occupied just a moment ago and similarly lowered her weight on my dick. But though I'm Sandi did it before, this was most probably Andi's first attempt on anal sex. She was so tight and tiny that the head of my dick couldn't go through the initial barrier. She moved around, as if trying to screw my dick into her ass. She lowered herself, pressing against it with her weight. I could feel her opening relax, the muscle giving way and my dick slowly working its way inside throught the widening gap. Andi held her breath slowly impaling herself on my hot, stiff meat. - Oh, my - she whispered - It's so damn tight down there. It feels as it was going to tear me apart - she moved her cute, little butt around and gasped loudly when my cockhead finally popped though her sphincter. She shivered and started to push down more, driving the whole length of my dick up her asshole. I relaxed and leaned back, putting my hand on her hips. She knelt over me, half sitting with my shaft buried between her asscheeks. For a moment we contemplated the look of delight on each other's face, then she slowly lifted herself, partly pulling my rigid tool out of her. She then lowered herself again, driving it back in. We started to gently and slowly rock hips, fucking happily. Sandi put her leg over my body, sitting on my face and grinding her butt and cunt into my mouth. I started to lick her, sucking on her dripping girl juice, cupping her breast with my left hand while I stroked Andi's hip with my right. The three of us moved together, rocking back and forth. The 13-year-old tightened her ass around my rod, driving me crazy. I coul perfectly feel every single inch of my meat slide inside and outside her tight tube. She moaned loudly, even more aroused as Sandi fondled the girl's breasts. I could feel the tension build up deep inside my balls. Suddenly Andi's whole body shuddered and she tightened her rosebud even more. She shivered and quietly whine, overwhelmed by orgasm. It took her couple minutes to recover and restart her gentle motion up and down my dick. I could hold back anymore. - I'm gonna shoot - I warned, partly muffled by Sandi's dripping cunt. After that I tensed and spurted inside little Andi's bowels. I pumped my load time after time in regular squirts until my balls went completely dry. The teenager wriggled her butt some more, hungrily sucking my jism in. I relaxed, breathing heavily. I was popped. - Wow - I heard the youngster's voice -That was something. I never before had anything like that - she confessed. - Same here - I said. Sandi removed herself from my face, now just sitting on the edge of the bed. Her breasts delicately bounced as she moved. - How come you decided to have it that way? - I asked Andi. She just poked her finger at her older friend, laughing. - She told me to try. I didn't know how should we do it, so she offered to teach me. Hope you don't mind she joined us? - Do I look as if I minded? - I asked. She shook her head. - That was great, but I hope you'll be ready again soon. I feel like having it up my pussy this time, right, sister? - she looked at Sandi. I started in surprise, almost making the teenager fall down. She was still sitting on my hips with my stick inside her bum. When I heard her last statement it started to harden again. - Sister? - I looked amazed at both of them - You mean you're siblings? - I wanted to know. - Sure - Sandi smiled - Who do you think could teach this little slut her tricks if not her big sister, huh? - Oh, yeah. You're both worth each other - I laughed. - Let's have a family photo, the three of us - I suggested. I fixed the camera and prepared the remote. They both leaned on my sides, sweet kittens, seductive mermaids who always got what they wanted. I still have this photo and couple others. I keep them together with Alice's Polaroid. The day was not ended after that. I was really disappointed when the ship reached her destination and I have to go off board. I'm sure I'll gladly use this ferry again one day. THE END MUMBO JUMBO Now, it's been long time since I wrote the first part of "Love Boat". It's been a long journey for me since then. This second part is not as good as I'd like it to be, but heck, you can't always get what you want, don't you? As for the future plans - my "Girls of St. Dumas" series is in full spin now, I guess it'll make it to part 10 eventually and that'll be it. Still - much writing ahead. There are two more things I plan in near future - first it's the "Teen Kittens' Club", the first preteen story I wrote ever, many, many years ago. I guess the time is right to work a little on it again. It should be ready some time soon. I have also a nice idea for what someone in the forum called "true fiction". The very concept of such a story is very appealing to me. When? Dunno... I'm also looking for some nice ideas for one-shot stories. If you wanted to suggest any - just mail me at keepdenver@mrdouble.com. I can't assure you I'll write everything but I'm quite capable. For the time being - thanks for reading me, I really appreciated some interest from all of you for the last two years. Keep Denver Look out for more stories from me at http://www.mrdouble.com/htm/authors/keepdenver.htm