Meeting Allison (FFF)



   Jenelle woke up pleasantly, her head pillowed upon Libby's soft breasts.
She felt the wonderful sated relaxation of having slept in a state of
sexual satsifaction.  Her stirring woke her lover, who stretched out lazily
beneath her.  Jen lazily rubbed her leg against Libby's thigh, and reached
over to caress a breast.  "Morning, lover...  is it still morning?"



   Libby craned her neck to squint at the clock.  Bright light was
streaming through their balcony doors.  "Technically, I guess...it's
11:35."



   "Mmm...how long did we sleep?"



   "Don't know.  It was 4-ish when we left the pub...so you'll have to do
the math."



   "Doesn't matter.  I lose track of time with you.  Must be why I feel so
great right now."



   Libby smiled and smoothed the brunette's hair.  "You make me feel
wonderful too, sweetie...  Do you want to stay here all day, or should we
follow through on our plans with Allison?"



   "Oh god...Allison..." Jen hid her face against Libby's breast.  "Did I
make a fool of myself last night?"



   "Nope.  You just affirmed some mutual attraction with a lovely young
lady.  It's up to you whether you act on it."



   "Up to _us_ you mean."



   Libby nodded.  "Up to us.  So I'll say this: I think that the idea of
pursuing her made you as horny as hell last night.  And it was turning me
on, too, in ways I still can't sort out yet.  So either way--we spend some
time with her and just continue the flirtation, or she ends up acting out
your fantasies with you--or us--and WE win.  The day ends with us back here
making passionate love with each other, or with her.  And if it doesn't
work out...what happened on board, stays on board..."



   "You're a wise woman, Lydia.  You sure you don't want to just stay here
and fuck me some more?"



   Libby kissed her head and laughed.  "Of course I do!  But I think I'd
rather defer gratification for a few hours, at least, and see what else
might happen...  Brunch?  Or lunch?"



   "Brunch, I think.  But we should probably shower first.  We smell like
sex."



   "With good reason!  But I'll happily soap you up..." They hurried into
the shower and enjoyed caressing and shampooing each other.  Since they
were headed to the beach, they helped each other to attend to the state of
their pubic hair.  "Do you think I should shave it all off, like Allison?"
asked Libby.



   Jen shook her head.  "Not today...I do like you the way you are.  But
let me take a little more off the sides here for you...  It will be a
little more like my landing strip." Libby shuddered at the intimate
attention Jen gave her.  She was briefly regretting her resolve to postpone
their love-making, but Jen finished off the trim with a quick kiss, then
the two rinsed off with a long wet embrace and dressed (if it could be
called that) in their hottest swimwear again.  Donning coverups, they
proceeded to the buffet, which fortunately was still partially set up for
late brunchers like them.  From their table they could look out over the
busy tropical port, where groups of vacationers were dispersing to various
places on the island.



   "Allison said to text her around 2--or did she want to meet at the beach
at 2?  And what beach was it?  Oh god..." Jen was as nervous as a, well,
schoolgirl.  Libby laughed quietly and beamed at her.  She was adorable,
actually.  This flirtation had taken some of her professorial dignity away,
or at least had let her remove it and be playful for awhile.  And what was
it doing to her?  Well, letting her feel attached and engaged in life
again, she guessed.  Or was she feeling it for the first time ever, truly?



   "Chill, sweetie.  There's no way that girl is going to pass up the
chance to spend the day with someone as hot as you.  Text her
already...it's only a little early."



   Jen punched in a quick line.  Hi.  Having brunch.  Ready when you are. A
reply shot back within the minute, causing them to make knowing eye
contact. "Gotta shower quik.  Aft gangway at 130?  Shr cab to beach". 
Allison was hurrying.  No matter.  Jen replied affirmatively and they took
time to enjoy their brunch.  They'd packed light beach bags already and
filled up bottles of ice and water as they headed down to the gangway. 
They picked a bench in clear view of the exit, and had just sat down when
another text came.  "On my way!" It was 1:32--prompt but not eagerly so,
thought Libby.  Jen was tapping her knee nervously until Libby placed a
calming hand on her, causing her to shake her head in exasperation at
herself.  Just then, Allison came breezing down the gangway, greeting them
both with enthusiastic hugs.  "Alright then, let's get a cab and get out of
here!" Soon they were buzzing south along the coastal road to a quieter
beach, a place called Palancar.  "There's no place on the island that's
totally tourist-free", explained Allison, "but this is really pretty, and
it's far enough away that we won't have too many prying eyes on us.  Most
folks who come here are interested in scuba or snorkeling, anyway.  But we
should still be able to find a quiet place to sun and enjoy a margarita!"



   "Aren't you worried about being caught?" asked Libby.  "No, not really.
This, at least, is safely sociable.  Or at least looks that way," she added
with an intent look at Jen.  "Plausible deniability."



   "You sound like a lawyer."



   "Just thinking about it.  Political science, really.  But I needed some
time off since finishing my BA, so I signed on for a year of servitude. 
Not much time off, but decent wages, and great tips.  And low expenses."



   "Would they kick you off if you were fraternizing?"



   "Oh they could...maybe if I were caught in flagrante delicto, and
someone complained about it--like someone's wife or something." She looked
hard at Libby this time.  "But believe me, I've known of several shipboard
affairs, and haven't seen anyone walk the plank yet.  Anyway, I have a
little backup plan, just in case..." she smiled.



   "Story?" inquired Jen.



   "Maybe later...  We're almost there!" The beach was beautiful.  Jen paid
the driver, who dropped them near a cluster of palm-thatched gazebos. 
Though past midday, the area wasn't crowded at all.  The trio wandered
about fifty yards down the shore to a quiet place that had a couple of
small shade trees nearby, and spread out their blankets directly on the
sand.  Allison kicked off her flip-flops and dug her toes in, then flopped
back with a sigh.  She smiled at the two girls towering over her.  "So. 
Are you going to let this fair freckled skin burn to a crisp, or is one of
you going to slather up the SPF50?"



   Libby grinned.  "I think that slathering is Jen's expertise.  I'll set
out in search of some drinks.  Margarita, Daquiri, or Corona?" They all
agreed on the former, and Libby headed toward the nearby bar.



   By the time she got back Allison was spreading sunscreen on the back of
Jen's legs, apparently giving extra attention to her inner thighs.  Libby
knelt at her head and began working on her back and shoulders.  Jen began
moaning softly, prompting grins and playful eye contact between Allison and
Libby, as they simultaneously reached her ass, sliding slippery fingers
beneath her bikini bottom.  Jen spread her legs and wriggled beneath them.
"Oh baby--you make me wish I had a cock, girl!" teased Allison.



   "And I left my strap-on at home..." lamented Jen, earning a surprised
gasp from Libby.  Jen giggled and rolled to her back.  "Finish me up quick,
girls.  You don't want to let me linger with the dirty ideas I'm having."



   Allison moved to apply lotion to Jen's legs as Libby massaged her
stomach and shoulders, and teased at her cleavage.  "Are you serious, Jen?
Do you actually..."



   "I have a few toys.  Including one of those...though that one was more
of a joke, really.  Do you ever...?"



   "I have a little vibe...", she said with a blush.



   "Well that's a start.  You'd be fun to play with, you know."



   Libby just blushed again.  "Your turn!" chimed Allison.  "I want the top
half this time!" Libby obediently laid down on her back, her head where
Jen's feet had been.  She could look up directly into Allison's crotch,
where the tiniest patch of spandex clung to her mound.  Allison started
rubbing lotion on her stomach and worked her way slowly upward.  She was
not shy about rubbing it firmly into her cleavage and caressing the exposed
outer slopes of her breasts as she made her way over her shoulders and
arms. Jenelle was doing the same favors to her sensitive inner thighs.  She
moaned, making her masseusses smile.  "God, Libby--don't think I wouldn't
LOVE to suck on these tits for you!"



   Jen agreed.  "They're nice aren't they.  Nice and big and cushy...and
she has nice hard nipps to lick and suck on when she's getting turned
on...like now".  Allison slid a slippery finger under the edge of one cup
and felt for it.  Libby moaned and gasped.



   "You two had better stop that or we're all going to get arrested!"
scolded Jenelle.  Allison laughed.  Libby just answered with a playful slap
to Allison's butt, followed by a slow backhanded caress of her inner thigh
and mound, making Allison sigh this time.



   "Do my back, too." Libby demanded as she flipped onto her front and
unhooked her bra strap.  Allison quickly complied, generously applying the
sunscreen to her back and shoulders, then reaching underneath to play with
her aroused nipples.  Libby sighed and hummed, then moaned as Jenelle began
teasing at her crotch.  She reached up to grip the back of Allison's leg,
and turned her head to the side, kissing at the interior of a knee.



   "Jenelle, did you say this one was a girl-sex virgin when you met her?"



   "Yep--right up until her deflowering just two nights ago.  Seems like
she enjoys it an awful lot, doesn't she?"



   "There's a lot to enjoy with you two!" responded Libby.  "Allison--I
really hope we don't get you in trouble."



   "No worries.  Besides, like I said, I have a backup plan.  Anyway, it
might be against regulations to DATE a guest, but there's no rules against
visiting your stateroom if I'm invited...or testing the shower, or
inspecting the bed..."



   "Oh could you test our shower?  We know it can accomodate two, but we
have no idea if it can hold three at the same time!"



   "Why certainly!  I'd be happy to thoroughly check anything for you.  We
pride ourselves on service..."



   "So what is this 'backup plan'?" interjected Jen.



   Allison just grinned.  "Well--let's just say it involves having a close
relationship and understanding with my immediate supervisor.  He may be
gay, but he's not too picky about the gender of the mouth on his cock."



   "So your plan is to 'suck up to the boss' then, literally?"



   "Oh that's just how I maintain good relations!  If I really need an out,
I'll be taking advantage of this flat chest and will pretend to be a
teenaged boy for him!  And that way no one will ever need know about HIS
particular preferences for underaged males."



   "Crafty.  And kinky.  So what time do we have to be back to the ship?"



   "A couple of hours from now.  Sailaway's at 5:30.  I don't have to be at
work again until 10 though--another night shift..."



   "Well the sooner we get back, the more time we'll have to shower off
this sand...so how about I get us another round and some snacks while you
relax.  It is your time off, after all." Jenelle got up to leave, but not
before massaging Libby's ass, and slipping her hand between the cheeks to
tease her mound again.  Allison plopped down on the blanket and arranged
herself next to Libby, who turned to look at her.



   "You're something else, you know."



   "I hope you don't mind.  Jen captured my fancy the moment I saw her. 
And you're turning out to be pretty special, too."



   "How so?"



   "I don't know...you're kind of the 'natural adult' here when we're
acting silly, but you're not stuffy about it.  You're fun, you pick up on
people quickly, and you go with the flow.  I mean, both you and Jen are
initiators, but a different sort.  I can tell Jen is massively
intelligent--a scientist, right?--but she's also cool and confident.  You,
well you have emotional intelligence, I guess.  You see what motivates
people, what they need, and you're not afraid to be assertive for yourself,
either.  And I have to say...wow--you've got a great body, and you don't
seem ashamed of it.  You act like you know what you want and are ok with
getting it, and that's sexy as hell..."



   Libby blushed.  "If you only knew...  Maybe you should be a psychology
major, instead of poli sci.  I won't bore you with a lot of history, but
before I stepped aboard that ship...well, no one would have said anything
like that about me.  It's sweet of you to see that about me, I guess.  I
hope I can live up to it."



   "Well, what is it that you want right now?"



   Libby smiled.  "I want to get you out of that swimsuit.  I think what
happens after that will be mostly up to Jen...but I'll be as much a part of
it as you two want me to be.  You both excite me no end.  She's opened up
so many doors for me this week.  I suppose you're what's behind one of
them..."



   Jen returned with margaritas and some chips.  Libby moved over so Jen
could lie down between them.  Not much more was said between any of them
for awhile, but the occasional glance and light touch seemed to speak
loudly enough for the time being.  They sunbathed for an hour or so, one or
the other occasionally changing position or taking in the view of the ocean
beyond.  After awhile, Allison got up to go touch her toes in the water,
and the others followed.  Soon the three of them were holding hands to keep
balanced at the edge of the surf, and enjoying the refreshing splashes of
the waves together.  "This is a nice place," Jen offered.  "We should come
back here someday with more time to spend."



   "Yeah.  Hard to believe our cruise is almost over."



   "Well, we have another day on the ship.  And we're lucky--living in
Florida, we can get to beaches like this fairly easily if we want.  Some of
those poor sods from Michigan and Ohio on the other hand..." They laughed.
Libby gave Jen a hug.



   "Thanks.  This may well have turned into the best week of my life.  So
far..."



   "C'mon, you two," piped Allison.  "Plenty of today left to enjoy.  What
do you want to do next?"



   Libby and Jen looked at each other.  An eyebrow was raised, and a nod
given in agreement.  "I think we need to get our shower inspected."



   Allison smiled in response.  "I'll get a cab."



   Back at the ship, the trio split up with a wave.  Libby & Jen strolled
up the main gangway, just two tourists returning from a day in port. 
Allison scurried aft, hoping to make it just a little less obvious that she
was crew spending personal time with guests.  Libby held Jen's hand as they
rode the elevator.  "What do you think will happen?"



   Jen squeezed back.  "Don't know.  I'd say we just start with the shower
and take it from there."



   "I think I may spectate more than participate, if that's OK with you. 
Anyway, I think it's you she's really got the hots for."



   "Oh there will be plenty of 'hots' to go around, Libby...but that's OK."
They reached the room and Jen immediately got the shower running and tossed
off her suit.  She turned to embrace Libby with a warm kiss.  Libby
returned the kiss with passion, lifting her hands to cup Jen's breasts. 
"Love you, Libby...."



   "Oh, I love you too, Jen.  And I know I'm going to love playing with
Allison with you, too.  So enjoy yourself!  And don't worry about me."



   Jen stepped into the shower and began washing up.  Almost immediately
there was a tap at the door.  Libby opened it quickly to let Allison in. 
"Nice stateroom.  All of the crew quarters are 'insides' and pretty
spartan. Now was there something you wanted help with here?"



   "Yes".  Libby closed and locked the door, immediately pulling Allison
into her arms.  "We need some help turning things on in the shower." She
kissed Allison and let her hands roam freely over her slim body, unhooking
her bikini top.  "I said what I wanted was to get you out of this suit..."



   Allison moaned her assent into Libby's mouth, and reached to undo
Libby's top.  "I think things are plenty turned on already.  Oh babe...oh
God what a nice rack!"



   Libby reached for Allison's ass and pushed the remaining piece down over
her hips.  Her hands roamed over the redhead's small tits and rubbed the
tiny pink nipples.  Allison hummed and squirmed, trying to free herself
from her bikini bottom while struggling to remove Libby's at the same time.
Libby pushed Allison against the closed door and began sucking on her
breasts, as her hands roamed lower to her shaved mound.  She was amazed at
the slippery smoothness she found.  "Oh Allison!  Omigod you're wet..." Her
fingers slipped over the sensitive clitoris, drawing a loud gasp from
Allison.



   "Hey--are you two coming in here or what?" chided Jen.



   "I may be cumming right where I am," moaned Allison.  "Oh fuck it feels
good to be touched there!"



   "Oh Jen, this woman is adorable...we may have to keep her." Libby
reluctantly relaxed her grip and turned her toward the shower, where a
grinning Jenelle watched.



   "Come here, both of you.  Let's get you washed up!" She pulled Allison
into the shower and into a tight embrace.  "Oh honey, I've wanted you all
day!"



   "I've wanted you since the night I watched you cock-blocking those guys
in the bar.  Ummm.  Oh it's nice to have a fantasy come true once in
awhile..."



   "Does your fantasy involve both of us?" Libby stepped in behind her and
began soaping her back and behind.  Allison writhed and moaned between
them, enjoying being totally wrapped in their slippery skin.  Jenelle bent
to kiss the petite redhead as her hands drifted over her taut belly and
waiting mound.



   "Oh I love the feel of a smooth, naked pussy.  The only thing nicer is
having it in my mouth!" Allison just hummed her arousal in response. 
Libby's soapy hands were roaming lower, exploring the cleft of Allison's
buttocks.  With one finger she tickled at her tight asshole, causing her to
groan against Jenelle's breast.  She took Jen's erect nipple into her mouth
and sucked eagerly.  Libby kissed and nibbled at Allison's neck as she
kneaded more firmly at her bottom.  Jen continued sliding and diddling her
fingers through the redhead's slippery cleft.  Allison arched and pressed
back with her mound at each stroke of her throbbing clit.  Libby caught
Jen's eye and the two grinned at each other and leaned together to kiss,
pressing Allison all the more intently between them.  Her moans were
growing louder now, and Libby boldly pressed a soapy fingertip against
Allison's tiny anus.  Allison gasped and pressed back, taking the finger
inside her tight hole.



   "OH!  That's right--fuck me in the ass.  Oh FUCK my clit you
bitches...oh GOD!" She tensed between them as both penetrated her as deeply
as they could.  Libby felt the pulse of Allison's orgasm clenching around
her finger.  She sucked on Allison's neck and pinched at her nipple as she
screamed her release.  Jen lifted Allison's chin and covered the redhead's
mouth with her own, probing deeply with her tongue as the waves of climax
slowly receded.  Soon the redhead was panting limply between them, groaning
happily.  "I'm sorry...I'm sorry I called you 'bitches'...I don't know what
comes out of my mouth sometimes...  Oh God, Libby, how did you know I'd
like that?"



   "I didn't.  But I love your ass...  And you mentioned being willing a
boy for your boss sometime.  And no offense taken, by the way.  You're cute
when you're cumming."



   "Umm." Allison kissed Jenelle again and turned around to embrace Libby
and kiss her deeply.  "This is already the best girl-sex I've ever
had...and we've hardly gotten started." Keeping one hand on Jen, she kissed
at Libby's breasts as she slowly slid to he knees.  Libby and Jen put arms
around each other as they watched Allison kiss across Libby's belly, then
crossing to Jen's.  Jen shivered as Allison lapped her tongue across her
clit, causing Libby to hold her more tightly.  She moaned as the tongue was
replaced by a thumb, and two fingers opened her labia and slowly entered
her channel.  A moment later, Libby moaned and clutched at Jen as Allison's
other hand probed her vagina.  Allison looked up to see the expressions of
pleasure on the two women's faces, and smiled as they began kissing and
caressing each other.  Soon the small shower space echoed with ecstatic
cries.  Libby surprised herself by being the first over the edge, but Jen
soon followed, clinging to Libby for dear life as her legs shook and
trembled.  Gasping for air, she reached to shut off the flowing water, and
staggered to the bed.  Libby was still composed enough to gather towels. 
She gently wrapped one over Allison's shoulders and reached out to Jen to
pat her dry.  The three tumbled onto the bed, kissing any available spot
that came in reach.



   As Libby expected, Jen was totally consumed with lust for Allison, and
once again the two faced each other in an intense embrace.  Libby just
relaxed behind Jen and nuzzled at her neck and stroked her bottom gently.
After a short struggle, Allison yielded the initiative and allowed Jen to
begin kissing southward toward her ultimate desire.  Libby kissed briefly
at Allison's exposed nipples again, but wanted most of all to join Jen in
dining on Allison's bare pussy.  Seeing her friend's desire, Jen pulled
back to show off Allison's sex.  It was even more beautiful up close than
the glimpses she had see in the shower.  The smooth-shaved outer labia were
reddened and spread open to reveal the dark pink petals within.  The
clitoris was swollen and straining to emerge.  Jenelle licked at it lightly
and Allison's entire body twitched in response.  Smiling, Jen pushed gently
at her knees and raised her legs upward and apart.  She motioned to Libby,
who lowered her mouth to kiss and nuzzle at the wet opening.  Allison
moaned and arched her back, thrusting her pelvis toward them.  Libby lifted
her head to give Jen access.  With a slender fingertip she parted the
velvet lips and slipped inside.  Libby felt her own vagina clench and
squeeze just at the remembrance of how that felt.  The finger emerged
coated with dewy liquid, which Jen offered to Libby to suck.  She marveled
at how arousing the odor of another woman's musk could be to her.  She
wanted to bury her face in Allison's open pussy and taste more, and to rub
her own quim until she could climax yet again.  Jen had other ideas,
though, continuing to lightly tease Allison with light licks, kisses and
touches.  Libby watched in amazement as Jen lifted Allison's legs higher
and probed with her tongue lower until it lapped at the entrance of
Allison's sensitive asshole.  Libby's remembered Allison's earlier arousal
at that penetration and she touched herself there.  Her own arousal was
building along with Allison's moans.  Jen began fucking Allison harder now,
penetrating her pussy channel with two, then three, fingers and pressing
upward to attack the clit from beneath as her mouth sucked hungrily at it
from above.  Allison was writhing and moaning loudly now.  "Ahhh Jen.  Oh
Jen oh fuck oh Lib--- Oh Libby where are you, Libby?!" Libby crawled up the
bed to cover Allison's mouth with hers, but Allison reached for her
pendulous breasts and pulled them into her mouth to muffle her screams. 
Libby squealed at the intensity of the tongue and lips sucking at her and
felt her cunt clench in response.  Allison was beyond sensibility now.  Jen
pushed her fingers in up to the last knuckle and sucked hard, crashing her
over into another trembling climax.  Libby looked down at her face,
reddened, unbreathing, clenched in a rigor of combined agony and ecstacy.
After a long moment, she drew breath again with a deep gasp and opened her
eyes to stare into Libby's.  She felt a mixture of fear and fascination at
the depth of this gaze, as though she was being looked through and into
some unknown depth of being.  Finally the face resolved into an ecstatic
smile, and Allison pulled her into a kiss.  Jenelle appeared beside them
too, and was thoroughly kissed.  Libby inhaled again the pungent aroma of
Allison's arousal from Jen's face.



   "Oh fuck that was intense, Jen!" panted Allison.



   "It was wonderful...  But I felt selfish taking you all by myself.  I
kind of took over there, Libby..."



   "Mmm, no problem.  I found a way to be useful."



   Allison giggled.  "You did indeed.  I might have caused a security alert
if you hadn't quieted my screams with these wonderful tits."



   Libby held tightly to Allison's small frame, breathing quietly against
her.  Jenelle reached across to brush a stray hair from Libby's face. 
"OK?"



   "Mostly." She grinned, then whispered shyly.  "I'm still feeling really
aroused down there...."



   Jen smiled back.  "I can take care of that." She sat up and moved down
toward Libby's feet.



   "Wait a sec," interjected Allison.  "Come around here..." After a little
awkwardness, they were able to figure out what Allison had in mind, and
arranged themselves into a cozy triangle.  Jen leaned over Libby's her
aroused pussy, while Libby cushioned her head against Allison's thigh,
lazily tracing her fingers over her bald damp mound.  Allison completed the
circuit by sliding her head beneath Jen's thighs and fingering her snatch.
Libby stroked gently at Allison's quivering clit, marveling at the trickle
of warm fluid that flowed from her pussy.  Rubbing her finger in the
slippery natural lube, she again pressed against Allison's wrinkled anus,
this time in plain view.  Allison moaned her approval into Jen's pussy, and
repeated the gesture with a probing of her ass.  Jen in turn gasped, slid a
well lubricated finger out of Libby's vagina and pushed it against her
virgin asshole.  Libby groaned in pleasure and signaled her approval by
further fingering Allison's ass and moving in to suck on her clit.  Onward
around the circle they pushed each other toward the inevitable explosions
of joy until they finally collapsed completely from exhaustion.



   "Fuck." Jenelle matter-of-factly broke the stunned silence.



   "Fuck indeed," agreed Allison weakly.  Libby made no reply, except to
sigh deeply in her sleep.



   Allison sat up carefully and placed a pillow under Libby's head as
Jenelle carefully disentangled herself from Libby's legs and pulled a loose
sheet over her sleeping lover.  "You have to go to work soon."



   "Yeah.  Mixed blessing.  Guess we never would've met at all though if I
didn't have this job..."



   "Worst part of Vacation Sex is having to return to the Real World."
Allison nodded her agreement.  She looked downcast.  Jenelle moved to hug
her.  "Shower with me?"



   "Sure.  Just a shower though, right?"



   Jenelle laughed.  "Yeah.  I don't think I've got another round in me
tonight.  And we've totally done Lib in."



   "Can I ask you a favor, Jen?"



   "Of course..."



   "I'm going to leave you both my number and email and home address, OK?
No obligations...but if either--or both--of you ever wants to get together,
even just as friends..."



   "I'd love that."



   "...but just one thing.  I hope this doesn't sound weird...  Would
you... Could you please not come to the pub tonight?  I don't know if I
..."



   Jen hugged her again.  "I think I understand.  But I'M hoping and
expecting to see you again someday, OK?"



   Allison smiled again.  "OK.  Let's get that shower." She leaned to kiss
Libby softly on the cheek, receiving a tiny smile in return.  "Till next
time, Sweetie..."
   
