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Dive Dive

By: 12xalt



I've been planning this event for weeks. Finally, tonight, it will be here and then gone again. Usually they aren't this big, or this important. But this one is going to be special. Not just because of the clients, but because of the person I've been working with over the phone. The one relaying the requirements. I've never met him in person, or seen a picture. I just know his voice. A voice I've come to really enjoy. Not just because it's an attractive and sexy voice, but because of the humor in it, the knowing, the obvious ability to relay caring and compassion. 

I love these big international events. Well, international meaning there's usually a few people from Canada and Mexico, occasionally a few others from elsewhere in the world. But, the majority is from the states. That's OK though since there will be people from every state here. 4,226 people, not counting the staff, my second largest. 

Normally, I'd never wear leather to a function I'd planned. But, since the clients all deal with the leather industry, or industries associated it with it, I figure for once I'll be able to get away with it. Of course this means everyone else will be wearing it too, but I don't care. I've chosen my red leather skirt; it's long with a very high slit up the front. It's almost too high, but I'll be careful. Finally I'll be able to wear the new black boots, pointed toe and spiked heel. I'm not sure yet whether to go head to toe and wear the leather bra and panty set or not, or maybe skip the underwear and choose the corset. I'm thinking the corset, and a garter belt. I hate underwear anyway. No one will notice if I choose for them not to. If things go my way, only one person will see everything. 

I should be at work to open the door soon, the staff will need to set up and the caterers will want into the kitchen. It's not cold out but I can handle dressing in leather from head to toe, I'm going to wear my long black coat too, sure, it's hot and heavy, but it looks good on me. 

Set up went smoother than I ever thought possible. Everything is in place and the guests are starting to arrive. I rush to the lobby and start to greet them, shaking hands, smiling, and trading business cards. After the first few hundred arrive I start to make my rounds of the facility. I figure, by the time I've told him to meet me outside by the screw that most of the guests will be here and settled in with their drinks and dinner. I check my pockets again, making sure that the key to the door that was added to the submarine for easier access is still there. 

The day has been very warm and as I exit the building I realize how hot I am in all this leather, the coat especially. But, as usual, the clouds are forming and it's starting to rain. I walk down the sidewalk to the meeting place I'd picked out. The screw from the sub, positioned along the walkway down towards the ramp, was set up so people could see it. Doesn't do much good in the water anymore. I lean up against one of the big propellers and lift my face up, enjoying the beating rain on my face. The warm water runs down my face and along my neck, into my corset and between my breasts. I open my eyes and look forward and there he is, for it must be him, watching me silently. 

He walks forward, kissing me on the cheek. "Nice to finally meet you." Says the voice from the phone. A little different, minus the mild distortion of long distance lines. I'd seen him inside earlier and must admit that I'm very pleased. Putting one arm around him to pull him closer, I reach up with the other hand and stroke the top of his smooth head. "It's nice to meet you too." I whisper in his ear. 

The kiss was everything I'd hoped it would be, tender and soft. One kiss led to many as the rain fell warm from the sky. The size of the screw hiding us from the possible watching eyes, the ones located past the large glass window behind us. They might see our feet, or an occasional hand, but they won't know it's him, or me. 

As the kissing grows in depth and strength the hands belonging to both of us begin to wander across each other's bodies, occasionally across our own. My mouth leaves his and starts a downward journey to his neck. I unbutton his shirt half way down and kiss his chest. There are other things I'd like to kiss and wonder if it's too soon. But then, what is too soon when I plan to do such things eventually anyway. Reaching that conclusion I decide to travel a bit farther down and reach for his belt. The sound of the zipper is lost in the sounds of the increasing storm. 

I look up as I reach for him, he looks surprised, but is smiling. Of course he's smiling, what guy isn't gonna be smiling when a beautiful woman is about to put her mouth on his cock. 

I didn't stay down there for long. The fear of being caught was both exciting and frightening. However, he did seem to enjoy my meager skills. The intensity of his kisses tells me so. I tuck him back inside of his pants, for now anyway, and start to maneuver him towards the ramp. The way down to the dock is steep and slippery. I'm glad he's there holding on to me. 

When we reach the dock we stop and kiss again. The motion from the passing boats on the river rocking us gently. Of course, the sky is so dark now and the rain so heavy we can't see any of them anyway. Making our encounter invisible to those in the building above. I take small steps backwards, towards the entrance to the boat. He follows me, never breaking our mutual touch. Reaching in my pocket I fumble for the keys. I turn from him so I can unlock the door. As I open it he picks me up and sets me on the other side of the entrance. Closing the door behind us, he pushes me up against it. The metal is cold, even through my coat. 

A pool of water forms around our feet as we kiss. Kissing is something he does very well. I can't wait to find out what else he does well. 

We break apart and I fumble for the lights, making sure to turn on the red lights to simulate nighttime. The captain's quarters are right down the hall and I intend to show him who's in charge of the ship. I lead him down the set of steps on the left, again, installed to make the sub easier for the visitors to move through, and take him down the hall. The captain's room is on the right, across from the Wardroom. I push him down onto the bed and straddle him. My skirt slit opening up all the way and showing what is and isn't underneath. 

"This is where we start our tour." I tell him. Reaching up, putting his hands on my shoulders, he starts to remove my coat. I shrug out of it and toss it aside. I can always come back for it later. His hands find my thighs under my skirt as I lean down to kiss him yet again. I finish unbuttoning his shirt and my tongue assaults his chest. His back arches as his nipples harden. He reaches for my corset. I pull away. The question "why" hangs in his eyes. "The attack center is our next stop." I answer. 

Pulling on his arms I drag a reluctant man farther down the hall. I lean against all the curious looking knobs and buttons on the wall. He reaches for my corset again, this time I do not resist. The bow is undone and the laces loosened. It falls to the floor. His hand softly cupping my breasts and his kiss again upon my willing lips. But the pieces and parts pressing into my back are a bit too uncomfortable for me, I turn and ask him to kiss the marks and make them feel better. He obliges. "What room is that?" He asks. "That," I tell him "is the control room." "I think I'm going to like the control room." He tells me. 

The control room, like any room on a submarine, is cramped. But that doesn't mean I can't figure out a way to undress a man there. Or at least partially. I finally got his shirt off of him. I run my hands up and down his arms as he runs his mouth up and down from my breasts to my tummy. He reaches down and pulls my skirt up and away from me. Then he moves me away from the periscope to set me on the top of the seat near the depth gages and control. I reach up to balance myself and grab the first thing my hand touches. "AAH-OOOOHGA" blares from the boat. He looks up, startled. "Dive Dive" I say through a giggle. So he does. Burying his face between my legs. 

No, kisses aren't the only thing he's good at. I'm a very happy girl right now. He's moved away a bit and is now just kissing my thighs. I take his arms and tug on them. I want him to kiss me. I taste myself on his lips and it's sweet. 

"Would you like head on the way to the head?" Spills from my lips. Now it's his turn to giggle. I walk to the ladder leading down to the next level. I turn around and walk down backwards, facing him, encouraging him to follow. When I get to the bottom I stop and wait. When his crotch reaches my face I stop him. Reaching up and taking hold of his waistline, I pull down on his trousers. I lean in and again put him in my mouth. This time, it lasts a bit longer. This time, I bring him all the way. I let him cum in my mouth and on my lips. I watch him watch me lick his seed from my lips and from the tip of his penis. 

I pull his pants back up for him, gingerly of course. I'd like to take advantage of him again soon, very soon and don't want him hurt or harmed. 

Backing up I point down behind the stairs. "Back there, is the torpedo room." 

After climbing through the hatch I turn on the daytime lighting. There are a few older disabled torpedoes in the room. One is even in the launch tube. Removing my boots I begin climbing up and over the racks to the top level. There are bunks up there, leftovers from when there was an active crew. "Gonna join me?" I ask. 

He chooses a different path to the top, coming up near the tubes and the loading access. I'm waiting for him and pull him to me once he's near. The kissing is more sexual now, if that's possible. I enjoy his weight on top of me and I run my fingers along his back. 

I can feel now that he's regained his "strength" so I take my feet and use them to remove his shoes. Then, I reach down and start to remove his pants. They will be coming all the way off now. I crush myself against his nakedness and crush his lips with mine. The sex is very satisfying and long lasting. But, there are other places I'd like to fuck before our time together ends. 

I bypass the crews quarters and go straight to the mess. Pushing him back onto the table I tell him "I'm hungry, what shall I have to eat?" Then I devour him again. I must admit, I love the feel of him in my mouth, he tastes nice, even more so after being inside of me. This time, when he cums, I let it spill all over my chest and stomach. Playing with it, using it to arouse my nipples I start walking away. "Next stop, the maneuvering room." 

But, we never make it there, instead his eye has noticed the aft escape trunk ladder and he wants to know "Can we go up top?" 

I start to climb up and begin to open the hatch to the deck. But my concentration is interrupted. This time, on the ladder, he is below me. His fingers probe and his lips kiss along my legs. My hands tighten around the wheel of the hatch as he removes my skirt. I prop my leg against the opposite wall and hold on tight while he pleasures me with his mouth. "I want you to fuck me again!" I yell. "And I will, if you'll open that door and let us out." I really ought to have suggested the use of the safety harnesses. 

When I finally get the door open, the storm is raging. We climb out on to the deck and head towards the diving planes, in hopes to have a hand hold. Leaning myself against the cold metal of the submarine I let myself be ravished. The beating rain and the blowing winds only add to the excitement. 

I can't believe neither of us fell. There was the occasional slip of a foot here and there, but managed to make it back down into the boat safely. We made our way back through, gathering our clothing, attempting to get all of it back on, even as wet as it was. 

I'm glad I thought to bring an extra set of clothes with me and had left them in the office. I started to walk back up the ramp to the building and he stopped me and told me he had a dry suit in his car and would meet me back inside. 

All but a few of the guests have left now and the crew is starting to clean up. I still haven't seen him return from his car. I'm sure there's a good reason. It's OK though. I still haven't left my office. I'm watching the departures from my window overlooking the foyer. Maybe he knew that when that large gray door closed behind us down on the dock that it would be the last we'd see of each other.

Dive, Dive, Dive!!!



"Lisa, where's my diveskin?" Mike asked, as he packed his bag for their dive trip to the Cayman Islands.

"I packed it in with my stuff," Lisa replied, as she struggled to close the suitcase, jam- packed with what she hoped would be enough for the week in Cayman Brac.

God, she thought, I can't wait to get the hell out of here and out of all these clothes and into a bikini and into the sun, just dive and relax and party, no phones, faxes, emergencies at work, just fun and games.  And just what games we'll maybe play, thought Lisa.  Hopefully Mike will have gotten some ideas from the Penthouse Letters magazines she had been leaving around for the past three months, ever since they had decided to take this trip to Cayman Brac with their best friends, John and Sue.

John and Sue, they had been best of friends for three years now, ever since they all met in the diveshop when they took their Open Water certification courses.  Of course, Lisa thought John was just about the most handsome man she had ever met, except Mike.  He was 6'2" tall, 180 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, in great shape from all of his Ironman training, a perfect match for Sue, 5'6", 120 pounds, full figured, blond hair, blue eyes, dedicated karate student.  They looked like a couple from a magazine of perfect people.

Quite a contrast to Mike and herself.  Mike was 6'1", 175 pounds, long dark hair,  not an ounce of fat on him.  She herself was 5'8", 130 pounds, red hair, green eyes, full, firm tits, hips always threatening to spread.  The only exercise she got was from Mike when she could get him in the mood.  She hoped he'd get in the mood and stay there once they got to Cayman Brac and he couldn't be distracted by the responsibilities of work or anything else, just her in her new, skimpy bikini.  

She'd noticed Mike appraising Sue several times when they had managed to get away for a few days of diving in the past.  Well, what the heck, she'd quite frankly appraised John herself on more than one occasion, wondering what it must be like for Sue to have a guy just as horny as she had told her he was most of the time.  Well, maybe Mike will get some inspiration once we get there.

"Lisa, let's go," Mike interrupted her reverie, "we'll miss the plane.  We've got to pick John and Sue up."

"I'm coming," she replied, giving her hair a last quick brush before grabbing her bag and hauling it down the hallway to the front door, which was being held open for her by an impatient Mike.  He seemed sort of uptight at the moment, but she had plans for that as soon as they got on the plane.  They loaded the bags into the trunk and drove off down the street to pick up John and Sue, who only lived about ten minutes away.

"Mike," Lisa said, "aren't you glad to finally be getting out of there?  I mean, no responsibility, no worrying about work.  Isn't it about time?  We haven't had a break, a real break for over a year, and we have John and Sue with us.  We're going to have a great time."

"Yeah, you're probably right, but I won't relax until I'm on the plane with a beer in my hand, then I'll feel safe to start thinking about it," Mike replied.

They turned right onto Sunset Avenue and drove the half block down to John and Sue's.

"Well, there they are, standing on the sidewalk with their bags.  You'd of thought they were as impatient as you to get the hell out of here," Mike observed.  "Well, let's get them loaded and gab on the way to the airport."

"Hi, guys.  Let's get a move on.  We're late as usual," Mike said, grinning at John and giving Sue a look over.  

Man, she really looks good today, he thought.  Those short shorts and that tight halter top really make her look hot.  I wish Lisa would dress like that sometime, she'd look great.  But she's pretty shy, always wearing more conservative outfits that tended to cover up more than enough, like she was afraid of people seeing what she was really like.  Well, maybe this trip will help.  And besides, he'd noticed a few Penthouse Letters magazines around the house lately.  He couldn't believe it at first that Lisa would even read one, let alone leave it so that he could find it.  I wonder what she thinks of the things she's reading in them.  I mean, the one that he'd seen last had a whole section about swapping and orgies.  I'm sure she wouldn't be turned on by something like that.  After all, it seemed like it was getting less and less frequent that they were fucking any more, and even then there wasn't much imagination to it.  Hell, he hadn't had a blowjob in months, just get it up, stick it in, fuck like crazy for a few minutes and then cum.  Nothing special.

Now, John and Sue, John says they fuck three, four, sometimes five times a day.  God damn, that's the way it should be.  I mean, look at Sue, what a fuckin' knockout.  She's got great tits, nice slim ass, and a mouth just meant for sucking.  He'd sure imagined that scenario more than once in the last three years.  And John says that she's not the least bit possessive or jealous, just insists that everything be out in the open and that she gets to play too.  John says they've had some outrageous times and that things keep on getting better and better.  I've seen him giving Lisa the eye before.  I wonder if he thinks she looks as good as I think Sue does.  I mean, Lisa's a real knockout, too, great tits, just enough ass, that unbelievable red hair, legs that don't quit.  It's just that she doesn't seem too interested in sex lately.

"Hey, Mike, you going to get going or stare at us all day," John asked.  "We're going to miss the plane if you don't step on it.  Once we get to the Brac, you can stare at anything you want to for a whole week.  Right now, let's go."

So they got into the car and drove on to the airport, Lisa and Sue talking in the back about sun and fun, while Mike and John talked about what dives they had heard to do.  The fifteen minutes to the airport seemed to go by quickly and then they were there.  They got a porter to take their bags and proceeded to the check-in desk where they checked their bags and got their seat assignments.  Boarding would start in about ten minutes.

"Lisa, aren't you just so excited?" Sue asked.  "I just can't wait to get there and get into a bathing suit and into the water, nothing but diving and relaxing and fucking our brains out for a week.  What a blast.  What about you and Mike, got any hot plans?"

"I hope so," Lisa replied.  "He's sure been distracted lately.  It's like he hardly knows I'm there sometimes.  If I'm lucky he'll roll me over and jump up and down for a few minutes once in a while, but even then it's like he's not there.  I just don't know what to do."

"Well, when we get there and he sees you in that new bikini you've got, look out, he'll be all over you like a bee on honey," Sue replied.  "Hell, I'll probably have to knock John over the head to get him to keep his hands off of you.  He's got more horniness than anybody I know, maybe even me.  But maybe I'll show him a thing or two this trip.  I've been reading some magazines and have gotten some really horny ideas from them."

"What magazines?" Lisa asked.

"You know, like Penthouse and stuff," Sue replied.

"That's funny," Lisa said, "because I've read Penthouse Letters magazines the last few months.  They have some pretty wild letters from people in them, if they're really from people, not just someone making them up."

"Well," Sue mused, "we've done some of the things I've read about in those letters, too, and before I ever read about them.  I imagine there are people that do just about anything you can think of.  Sometimes I get real horny thinking about what it would be like to try some of the things I've read.  Do you ever wonder for yourself?"

"Oh, some of the things," Lisa said.

"Which ones?" Sue asked.

"You know, ones where the man surprises the woman with some new way of doing it, something to spice it up a little," she replied.

"I get off on the ones with three and four people, or more, in them," Sue said.  "I've asked John what he thinks but he just grins and says whatever.  Have you ever asked Mike about it?"

"God, I think he'd probably freak out.  I mean, I don't exactly know what to ask him.  He's been so weird lately.  I've been leaving my Penthouse Letters magazines sort of lying about lately, so maybe he's seen them.  I hope so.  I've been trying to get a rise out of him any way I can," Lisa exclaimed.

"Well," Sue said, "just ask him if he happened to read any of them.  At least it will break the ice one way or the other.  But I think you won't have any problem once we get there.  You'll see.  I'll even guarantee it."

At that moment they called for the flight to board and everybody boarded the flight, found their seats and buckled in.  Once they were airborne, they got beers from the service bar and settled in for the two-hour flight to Cayman Brac.  Once they arrived, they cleared customs and got a cab to take them to the Dive Tara Resort where they would be staying and diving out of.

Upon arriving at the Dive Tara Resort, they were greeted by smiling Caymanians with a local punch for them to drink.  As it was warm and humid, the punch went down quickly to exclamations of satisfaction.  After completing check-in procedures, they were taken to their bungalow, a two-bedroom, two-bath, cottage-type structure with a large common area and stand- up wetbar.  There were two large, comfortable looking couches, along with a table and four chairs and a coffee table between the couches.  The bedrooms each had large king-sized beds in them, causing Lisa and Sue to exchange glances.  All in all it looked to be a very comfortable bungalow, complete with air conditioning.  The Caribbean Sea was just 75 feet from the front door, with a nice, protected lagoon right there for swimming.  The pool was 100' away, back in the direction of check-in and the dining room.

"Well," Sue sighed, "I'm going to change and go for a swim right now.  Anyone want to join me?"

"Absolutely," Lisa answered.  "Come on, Mike, let's get changed."

"All right.  Why not?" Mike replied, at which time Sue and John went into their room and Lisa tugged Mike into theirs.

Once Sue and John entered their room and closed the door, John grabbed Sue from behind, cupping her full tits in his hands and biting her neck.  Sue arched her neck, eyes closing in delight as John continued to nibble and kiss her neck.  With her left hand, Sue reached back behind her to caress the cock she felt throbbing against her ass.  As she rubbed it through John's pants, he groaned and squeezed her tits tighter, rolling the nipples between his fingers as they got harder and harder, seeming to match his growing erection.

At this point, John pulled Sue's shirt up over her head, releasing her tits to the air, her nipples hard and thrusting up, begging for attention.  John leaned over and took the left nipple in his lips, his tongue lightly circling it, softly sucking it into his mouth.  Sue arched her back, holding his head in both hands as he continued to lick and suckle her nipples, first one, then the other, until they were both in a state of rock-hard firmness.

At this point, Sue reached down and fumbled at John's pants, undoing and unzipping them to free his now raging cock from the confines of his shorts.  It sprang loose, all eight inches of it, a drop of pre-cum glistening on the tip like a jewel in the light.  Sue knelt down, John's cock just inches from her face, and took it in both hands, squeezing softly, her tongue darting out to catch the droplet as it dripped from his dick.  She then ran her tongue softly around the swollen purple head of his dick, occasionally darting the end of her tongue into the small slit in the end, causing John to groan out in pleasure.  Then she opened her mouth and let his cock slide into her mouth across her tongue, closing her lips around it and letting it slide all the way to the back of her throat, her lips just inches from the base, before letting it slide back out, all the way to the head where Sue locked her lips, swirling her tongue around the head and attempting to suck the life's juices out of him.

At this point, they fell onto the bed, John's head buried between Sue's golden thighs, tongue probing up into her smooth-shaven cunt.  He ran his tongue along the length of her cunt lips, sometimes sucking the lip into his mouth to softly nibble on.  He then began to tease the little button at the top, swirling his tongue around and around and around, never quite touching it the way Sue wanted to be touched as she sucked his cock for all it was worth.  Then suddenly John plunged his tongue into her hole, as far as it would go, sucking up the juices as they started to flow down his tongue, bathing his face in them. 

Sue was going wild on his dick, sucking it right down her throat to the base, then lathing it with her tongue as she drew back, only to plunge back down on it, jamming it deep into her throat, pulling back again to hold the head in her lips, teasing the little slit with her tongue, lightly sucking on it, making John groan with pleasure and he continued to suck her hole and lick her slit, almost drowning in her juices.

Suddenly, Sue started bobbing up and down on John's dick, sucking all the while, her tongue tapping a tattoo of terminal delight on the end of his dick, driving him into a further frenzy of tongue lashing on her clit, causing her to bob faster and faster, all the way down, sucking him into her throat.  All of a sudden, John felt Sue start to shudder and spasm as her orgasm started to overtake her, while at the same time John felt his cock ready to burst as he flooded her mouth with his jism, her orgasm flowing over his tongue as he furiously tongued her clit.  Sue just kept on sucking and sucking, swallowing every drop of cum that she could, just a bare dribble running down her chin.  

Then they both collapsed on the bed, breathless and worn out with their pleasure, John's face covered with Sue's juices and Sue wiping the dribble of cum from her chin into her mouth, determined to have it all.  

After a moment, Sue sat up, looked at John and said, "Welcome to the Caymans, sir.  We hope your stay here will be a pleasure."

John just groaned and sat up, saying, "I just hate this place.  I just hate this place," then fell over laughing.  "I guess we'd better get our suits on and go swim, otherwise they'll wonder what happened to us."

At that they got up, gave each other one more deep, tongue-swirling kiss, then pulled their bathing suits on.  John pulled on his Ironman bikini briefs while Sue pulled on her thong bikini, a nice pale blue, just barely enough material to give a hint of coverage.  John took a look at her and shook his head.

"People are just going to be dying to get into your shorts, Sue.  You'll drive them nuts.  I can't wait to see Mike's reaction.  You always affect him."

"Well," Sue said, "we'll just have to see about that.  Lisa seems to be having trouble getting him interested lately.  I don't want to make it harder for her.  If Mike starts paying attention to me and not paying attention to Lisa, she'd feel pretty bad and so would I.  I'd just assume they started getting off on each other, then we'll see about some other fun and games."

With that, they went outside and walked down to the beach where Mike and Lisa were already floating in the beautiful turquoise water.  As they approached the water, Sue could see Mike giving her the once-over from head to toe, lingering just the slightest at her chest and the intersection of her legs where the thong bathing suit molded itself to her every curve.  Glancing over at Lisa, Sue could see she didn't notice them coming as she was floating on her back, her attention away from the beach and her huge tits spilling out of the top of her one-piece suit as she lay there.

"Hey, guys," Sue said as she splashed into the water, "sorry we took so long, but you know how it is."

"Yeah, getting dressed can be so distracting," laughed John as he noticed Lisa scoping out the bulge in his suit, still somewhat swollen from their pre-swim fun.  "I'm surprised you guys didn't take longer too."

"Well, there's time enough for everything, I guess," said Mike, the image of Sue's suit molding her cunt lips still burning in his head.  "I imagine there's going to be plenty of distractions here this week."

"Oh, I think you can count on it," said Sue, smiling at Lisa as she thought of all the possibilities.  "This is going to be the best vacation we've ever had, you'll see."

As Sue swam over to Lisa, John waded into the water to talk to Mike.

"Lisa, I thought you were going to be wearing your new bikini this trip," Sue said.  "What happened?  Why are you wearing this one?"

"Well, when I tried it on, it -- well, it doesn't fit just right," Lisa explained.

"What do you mean?  I saw it on you, it looked awesome.  Mike'll just shit himself when he sees you in that.  What's the problem?"

"Well, you know, when I put it on, I just don't quite fit into it.  I can't seem to get all of me inside," Lisa replied.

"So what, all you have to do is get enough inside of it to not get arrested and to get Mike's attention," Sue said.  "You try it on for me and I'll see what's what, if there is anything we can do to make it fit better.  We'll send the guys for drinks and do a quick change and see if we can't straighten things out, first with your bathing suit and then Mike'll straighten out when he sees it."

"Oh, it's not important right now," Lisa replied, "we can do it tomorrow."

"Whatever you say, but let's get you guys with the program," Sue exclaimed.

At that moment, Mike and John erupted in laughter, falling into the water.

"Hey, what's so funny?" Sue asked.  "How about including us."

"Oh, John was just telling me a joke," Mike said.  "I hadn't heard that one before."

"Which joke?" Lisa asked.  "Tell us too."

"Okay," John said, "What's the hardest part of eating bald pussy?"

"Oh, God,"  Lisa said as Sue started cracking up, "what now?"

"Putting the diaper back on when you're done," finished up John as Mike just fell over backwards into the water, laughing hysterically.  "Is that politically correct enough for you," he asked as he laughed at the incredulous expression on Lisa's face as she absorbed the intent of the joke.

"That's pretty terrible," Lisa said.  "Thank God neither of us have any children."

John roared with laughter at that.  "Why, what difference would that make?" he asked.  "It's just a joke anyway.  I don't recommend eating bald pussy if it's underage."

"God, that's disgusting," Lisa said.

"But you do recommend properly aged, bald pussy, don't you," Mike asked, "just as long as it's aged properly," giving a glance over to Sue, remembering again the way her suit clung to her.

"Most certainly," John replied, "nothing better.  Saves on dentist bills too," he laughed.

"Hey, you guys," Sue said, "why don't you go round us up some drinks and bring them back to the room.  We'll meet you there."

"Now that's an idea," Mike said.  "We'll go find the bar and see you two in a bit," as he and John left the water in search of the bar.

"Come on, Lisa," Sue said, "let's go."

So Lisa and Sue walked the short distance to their bungalow.  Once they got inside, Sue told Lisa to get her new bikini and show it to her so she could see what the problem was.  When Lisa brought the suit, Sue held it up and smiled.

"What's wrong with this," she asked.  "It looks just delicious."

"I just don't fit into it right," Lisa replied.

"Try it on," Sue insisted.  "Let me see."

"All right.  I'll be right back," Lisa said.

"No, just put it on right here.  Let me see," Sue said.

"What if they come back," Lisa asked.  "I'd be too embarrassed."




Dive, Dive, Dive!!!



"Well, come into our room, that way if they come back we won't be out here in the living room," Sue said.  "Come on."

So they went into Sue and John's room.  As they got into the room, Lisa pulled the shoulder straps of her suit down, spilling her tits out over her chest as she pulled the suit down and stepped out of it.  Her fiery pubic bush glistened with the dampness of the water and fairly glowed with redness.  Her nipples hardened instantly at the end of her huge breasts, puckering up and standing out at least a half an inch.

"God," Sue said, "you've got an outrageous body.  I mean, you're beautiful."

"Stop," Lisa blushed as she stepped into the bottom of her bikini.  She pulled it up and snugged it around her hips, then she put the top on, arranging her tits so that they didn't spill out.  "See," she said, indicating the bottom, "I'm not staying in."

"What do you mean," Sue asked.  "What's the problem?"

"I can't keep it all in," she said, tugging on some of the tendrils of red hair that were escaping from around the edges of her suit.  "It's so embarrassing.  You don't have this problem."

"Well," Sue replied, "I used to but I learned how to take care of it."

"What do you mean?" Lisa asked.

"Well, look," Sue replied, "do you see any hair on me?" spreading her legs slightly and indicating her crotch.

"No, not a bit," Lisa said wonderingly.  "How did you do it?"

"I'll show you," Sue replied.  She then hooked her fingers in the spaghetti straps of her suit bottom and pulled it down, stepping out of it as she did so.  Then she stood there with her feet spread, smiling at the look of amazement and shock on Lisa's face as she looked at her smooth-shaven pussy.  

"What do you think?" she asked.

"I'm shocked," Lisa stammered.  "I've never seen anything like that.  Isn't it uncomfortable?  I mean, I've tried trimming myself a bit, but like that, well, I just never  thought --"

"It's the most wonderful feeling in the world," Sue replied.  "It's cool and it lets me dress much more comfortably, not to mention the effect it has on John.  He just can't get enough of me since I've been shaving."

"How long have you been doing it?" Lisa asked.

"Since just after our last vacation," Sue replied.  "John dared me to try it for two weeks and see if I liked it.  If I didn't, he said I could grow it back and he'd shave himself for two weeks in return.  You can see the results."

"Wow," Lisa exclaimed, "I've read about doing it and even seen some pictures of the girls in Penthouse that seem to have done it, I just never imagined I'd see it or consider doing it myself, if you know what I mean."

"Hey," Sue laughed, "let's do you and see how you feel about it yourself.  I'll tell you what, I dare you to try it for the week we're here and see how you feel.  If you don't like it, no harm, no foul.  But I'd bet you'll never let it grow again in your life.  What do you say?"

"Oh, God, I couldn't," Lisa said, "I'd be too embarrassed."

"Who's to know," Sue countered, "you, me and Mike.  It's no big deal.  I have my little trimmer with me and I can help you if you want.  I mean, look," Sue said as she let her fingers stroke the outline of her cunt lips, "it's so smooth and soft.  It feels so damn sexy all the time."

As she was saying this, she continued stroking her cunt lips, just running her finger along them real gently.  Lisa just stood there mesmerized, a look of shock and disbelief and curiosity on her face.  Sue then slowly drew her finger up through her cunt lips, bringing it up to her mouth and flicking it with her tongue.  She looked at Lisa and said, "Come on, let's do you."

Lisa looked frightened, then a look of uncertainty crossed her face.  Sue saw this and said, "Look, you've been reading those magazines hoping to find a way to get Mike more interested, now here's a way that I guarantee will get you all the attention you ever imagined.  Come on, let's just do it together.  I'll help you."

"God," Lisa said, "this is so freaky.  I just don't know."

Sue just stood there smiling at Lisa, one hand on her hip, the other softly stroking her cunt lips.  Lisa couldn't take her eyes off of Sue.  Inside she was just so scared.  This was really different from anything she had had to decide since the time she decided to lose her virginity.  But thinking that way, that didn't turn out so bad, did it.  What the hell, she thought, I'll just do it.

Lisa looked up at Sue's face.  She had a dreamy, soft smile on her lips.

"Okay," she said, "but only if you'll help me.  I don't know if I could do it myself."

Sue's smile broadened into a full grin.  "Great," she said, "I'll get my trimmer and a razor.  You just wait here."

Lisa just stood there, nervously shifting her weight back and forth as Sue jumped into the bathroom and got her tools.  Sue returned to the room, and with a big smile asked, "What style do you want, ma'am, the fully-shaven look or the mustachioed look?"

Lisa just stared at her and asked, "What's the difference?"

Sue put her tools down on the bed and said, "Look at me," pushing Lisa onto the bed as she stood right in front of her, her cunt just six inches from her face.  "This is the fully shaven style," as she dragged her finger through her cunt lips, stopping to rub a little at the top.  

"If you leave some hair above, it's called the mustachioed look," she said, giving her finger another flick of the tongue.  "It's just a personal preference.  I've seen just as many with as without.  Whatever you're more comfortable with."

Lisa was getting a little embarrassed, sitting there with Sue standing right in front of her face, running her fingers through her cunt, her bald, smooth cunt at that.  Right then she decided that totally smooth was just a bit too much for her, she'd feel a little less uncomfortable with some of her hair left on her.

"I think I'll keep a mustache," Lisa said.  "I guess I can always shave it off."

"Great," Sue replied, "take off your suit and let's get to work."

Sue then brought out a big bath towel from the bathroom.  Lisa blushed, then stepped out of her bathing suit bottom, sitting on the bed with her legs pressed together.

"You'd better take off your top, too," Sue said, "you're going to be rinsing off in the shower a couple of times before we're through."

As Lisa complied, Sue got her to stand up so she could put the towel on the bed.  As she turned to Lisa, she couldn't help notice that her huge nipples were hard and her breathing was becoming a little shallower and faster.  

"Well," Sue said, "this is going to be interesting.  We'll see what Mike's attitude is like when he sees this.  Now, sit here on the towel and lean back.  Do you want to do it yourself or do want me to help you?"

"God, I have no idea what to do or how to start.  Would you mind helping me.  I'm sorry, this is just so new to me," Lisa asked.  "If you don't mind, that is."

Sue just smiled and said, "Gosh, no, I think this is kind of neat.  I mean, if it'll help you, I'd love to lend a hand.  Now, lean back.  You're going to have to open your legs, so why don't you just lay back and pretend you're at the gynecologist's.  Just bring your feet up and spread 'em," Sue said as she laughed and gave Lisa a gentle push backwards.

Lisa lay back, blushing.  As Sue gently pushed her legs, she drew her knees up and spread them, giving Sue an unimpeded view of her pussy.  She could feel her nipples getting harder and harder.  No woman had ever looked at her like this.  She could feel herself getting excited, then Sue exclaimed, "My God, I've never seen anything like this.  I mean, it's so incredibly thick and full and, and red.  I mean, it's really red."

Lisa just blushed and said, "You know, it's not like it's something that I've had any control over.  That's just the way it's always been."

"Hey," Sue replied, "I'm not complaining, it's really beautiful.  It's just that my hair was just -- well, I didn't have such a beautiful bush.  Mine sort of barely covered it anyway.  I can see why you'd have such a problem with bathing suits."

Sue then picked up her trimmer and turned it on.  As the humming sound of the trimmer filled the room, she put her left hand on Lisa's belly and moved in with the trimmer in her right hand.

"You know," Sue said, "it's so thick I can't even see anything under the hair.  I'm going to sort of explore and find out where to start."

Sue then moved her left hand down over Lisa's full red bush, gently cupping her with her hand.  Lisa gave a little gasp, tensed up, then forced herself to relax again.  Sue then probed with her fingers into the bush, feeling through the hair, trying to locate Lisa's cunt lips with her fingertips.  She felt them, running a finger along their edges, tracing them up to the junction at the top.  As she gently ran her fingers along Lisa's cunt lips, Lisa gave a big gasp and closed her eyes.  Sue fingers stumbled slightly as they encountered Lisa's inner cunt lips protruding slightly from within her thick, plump outer cunt lips.  Lisa twitched, then relaxed as Sue's fingers lightly finished tracing their way to the top of her cunt lips, where they joined.  She then took the trimmer with her right hand, and using her left fingers as a guide, brought the trimmer down next to them and marked a line running from the junction of her cunt lips right to the junction of her thigh.  Then she continued the line to the left, all the way to the junction with Lisa's left thigh.

All this while Lisa was just laying back, alternating between sighing and twitching and tensing and relaxing, totally lost in the confusion of signals and emotions she was experiencing.  As she felt Sue's fingers running along her cunt lips, she experienced such a thrill, feeling herself get wet as Sue's fingers stumbled over her inner lips, bumping into her clit as they reached the apex.  At the first sound of the trimmer cutting through her hair, she just lay back, totally relaxed, the damage done and nothing to do but to go through with it and see what it was like.  It was only a week, anyway.  She could try anything for a week.

Sue then took the trimmer and drew it downward along the inner side of Lisa's left thigh.  With each stroke, pale white skin with a reddish tinge to it emerged from beneath the veritable forest of hair that fell at each stroke.  As she got to the center, she could see Lisa's inner lips protruding slightly from between her outer lips.  They were a deep vermilion in color, looking nothing but like petals from a blood-red flower.  She quickly trimmed all of Lisa's hair away, using her fingers to stretch the skin and hold things so that she could get as much as possible.  Sue couldn't help but notice moisture beginning to form at the base of Lisa's cunt.  She put her left thumb across both lips at the lower junction of Lisa's cunt and stretched it upwards as she quickly trimmed the hair growing between Lisa's cunt and asshole.  As she took her hand away, she couldn't resist the urge to bring it up to her nose and take a sniff, inhaling the aroma of Lisa's cunt, noticing how musky and pungent it was.

All this while Lisa was laying on the bed in a feeling akin to ecstasy.  With each stroke of Sue's trimmer, as each successive row of hair fell away, Lisa felt the coolness of the air conditioning touch her.  She was acutely aware of how soft and caressing Sue's fingers were.  When Sue put her thumb across her cunt lips right over her now moist hole, she almost died from wanting something to put in there, just to fill her with ecstasy.  Then Sue spoke and Lisa opened her eyes.

"Well," Sue said, smiling, "that's phase one.  You want to see what it looks like so far?" she asked.  "This will be the only time you should have to use the trimmer like this, the rest is just shaving, just like under your arms or your legs.  Here, you sit up and scoot to the end of the bed and you can help me while I do the final shave."

Lisa sat up, almost afraid to look Sue in the eye and absolutely afraid to look down and see what she now looked like.  Her eyes followed Sue as she got a basin of warm water and the razor and shaving cream.  

As she dampened Lisa's stubble and worked some shaving cream into it, Sue said, "Lisa, help me stretch the skin tight so I don't nick you.  Just put your hands on top and pull up for me."

As Lisa complied, she had to look down.  As she did so, she became aware that she could still see a considerable bush, though not as much as she was used to seeing.  Commenting on this to Sue, Sue replied. 

"It's not much different unless you really get down and look or feel.  That's why a lot of women do it this way.  It's not as blatant.  Me, I don't care.  I never had much to begin with, so none isn't that much different.  When I'm done shaving, I'll do a little trimming of what's left to sculpt it a bit, make it a little more controllable."

With that, Sue went back to her shaving, making sure she got every little bit, constantly having to run her hands over Lisa's cunt to make sure it was smooth, making sure she wasn't missing any stubble.  Meanwhile, Lisa's hands were pulling upward ever more strongly, unaware that as she did so, she was pulling her cunt lips wide open, even parting her inner lips so that her hole was just pouting open, moistness beading and beginning to pool a little bit.  Sue would accidentally let her fingers rub and bump against the swollen clit that was bursting from between Lisa's cunt lips, just begging for release.

"All right," Sue said, "go rinse off, then I'll do a finish up."

Lisa lay there for a second, turned on more than she could remember possible.  Then she rolled over and got up, going into the bathroom.  As she got into the shower to rinse off, she couldn't but help run her hands all over her newly shaven cunt.  It didn't even feel like herself it was so different.  She let her fingers run between the lips of her cunt, rubbing furiously at her clit.  She even let a fingertip slip into her hole, teasing herself.    God, she was horny.  I've got to stop doing this.  I have to go back out there and let Sue finish.  God, she was sweet, doing this for her.  She could never have managed herself.  She got out of the shower, quickly patting herself dry.  Holding her head high, she walked back out into the bedroom.  Sue had cleaned the hair from the towel and was waiting with her razor for the final touch-up, one hand caressing herself, running her finger up and down through her cunt lips, pushing into her cunt hole as she got to the bottom, running her finger back up through her cunt and rubbing her clit.  Lisa smiled and ran her fingers through her cunt, stopping to rub her clit also.  

"I think I'm getting used to this already," Lisa said.  "I can't wait until we're done."

"Lay down," Sue commanded, "come on."

Lisa lay down, spreading her legs as far as she could, pulling her knees up.  Sue knelt down between her legs, her face close to her cunt as she began to carefully look for any stray areas to touch up.  As she did this, she would stretch and pull Lisa's cunt in every direction, grasping first one cunt lip between her fingers as she pulled it tight, kneading it between her fingers, then the other.  She would put her finger right on Lisa's little button and gently rock it back and forth, stretching it first one way, then the other.  All this while, Lisa just lay there with her eyes closed, a big blissful smile on her face as Sue massaged and rubbed her cunt.  She could feel herself arching her back, trying to push back against Sue's hand, almost whimpering in her delight and horniness.  Sue suddenly stopped and put the razor down.

"Well," she said, "I think that just about does it.  I'll just give it a rinse and dry it and give one final check."

As she said this, she took a washcloth and wiped away any remaining signs of her work.  Before her was a cunt with thick, full outer lips, pale, pale white in color with an underlying suffusion of red.  Peeking further and further out from between Lisa's plump outer lips, her inner lips protruded, swollen and engorged with lust.  Her inner lips too were parted, showing Lisa's moist red hole, now fairly brimming with moisture.  Sue took the towel and gently patted Lisa's cunt dry, carefully patting dry the area between her cunt and asshole where some of Lisa's juices had run.

"Now for the final check," Sue said.  "There's only one way to do it to know if it's right, that's to rub it with your cheek.  It's the softest part of your body and it always knows when something's smooth.  So just lay back and let's see."

As Sue lowered her face once more towards Lisa's cunt, she could smell the aroma rising from Lisa in her excitement.  As her cunt gaped open in desire, Sue could see the juices pooling at the bottom, inside Lisa's hole.  She lowered her right cheek to Lisa's newly shaven cunt, softly rubbing her cheek on Lisa.  Lisa gave a great sigh, then let her knees fall completely open, further drawing her cunt open, exposing it in its entirety to Sue's gaze. Sue turned her head to the right, drawing her nose across Lisa's cunt lips, just barely grazing her clit as she turned her head to lay her left cheek on Lisa's cunt.  She then lowered her head a bit, then continued rubbing as Lisa clenched her fists at her side in frustration.

Sue then turned her head back to the left, her nose again rubbing across Lisa's cunt lips, stopping for just a second to inhale deeply, then just flicking her tongue out to taste the moisture pooling inside Lisa's cunt.  Lisa's whole body twitched as she felt Sue's breath inside her cunt, felt her tongue flick quickly into her hole.  God, was she on fire.  It was like someone drugged her with some Spanish Fly or something.  Sue continued to rub her nose up and down between Lisa's cunt lips, frequently flicking her tongue out to taste her, to tease her clit.  Lisa couldn't believe how good it felt, how gentle.  As she reached down to hold Sue's head in her hands, Sue suddenly plunged her tongue deep into her cunt, fastening her mouth on her and drinking in her juices.

Lisa was plunged into a paroxysm of joy.  As she clutched Sue's head, Sue continued lashing her cunt with her tongue, plunging in and out of her hole, drinking her down entirely.  Suddenly Sue moved up, grasping Lisa's clit between her lips, massaging it with her lips, teasing it with her tongue.  Lisa grasped Sue's head, forcing it into her cunt, pushing her hips into Sue's face, sobbing with joy.  

Then it happened.  Lisa felt a wave of warmth begin to wash over her as she started cumming like she had never cum before.  Sue clasped Lisa's ass cheeks in both hands, drinking in her juices as fast as they flowed, drenching her face in them, driving her tongue into Lisa's hole.  Then Lisa collapsed back onto the bed, totally spent.  Sue lay between her legs, her face still lying on and in Lisa's cunt, trying to catch her breath.  After a couple of minutes, Sue sat up, wiped her face with the back of her hand as she smiled at Lisa and said, "Welcome to the club.  That's how I was welcomed and I figure it's a good tradition to carry on."

"God," Lisa replied, "that was awesome.  I mean, I never imagined it -- anything could be like that.  But what's it like for you?  I mean, do you get off too?"

"See for yourself," Sue said as she rolled over on top of Lisa, burying her nose once again in Lisa's cunt, spreading her legs so that her cunt was spread open right in front of Lisa's face.  "What do you think?" she said from between Lisa's thighs.

Lisa just stared at Sue's cunt in front of her.  It was spread wide open, all white and pink, a dewy moisture running from her hole, starting to drip from Sue's cunt lips onto Lisa's chest.  Sue's tongue started flitting between Lisa's cunt lips again, searching out any juices that she might have missed.  Lisa just reflexively stuck out her tongue, catching a drop of Sue's cunt juice as it fell, smelling the tanginess of Sue's cunt at the same time she tasted the thick, syrupy sweetness of Sue's juices.  




Dive, Dive, Dive!!!



Suddenly Lisa grasped Sue by the thighs and pulled her cunt toward her, at the same time running her own tongue up through Sue's cunt lips, causing Sue to release a moan of pleasure from between Lisa's thighs where she continued to feast, slurping at the Lisa's juices as they ran from her hole.  As they both writhed on the bed, Lisa stuck her tongue into Sue's hole as far as she could, then glued her mouth to it and began sucking for all it was worth.  As she frantically thrust her tongue into and out of Sue's hole and attempted to drink her dry, Sue took Lisa's clit between her teeth and began rolling it.  Lisa responded by locating Sue's clit and drawing it into her mouth, sucking on it like a tootsie pop.  As they rolled on the bed, both sucking on each other's clits, Lisa began to cum again, flooding Sue's mouth with juices, causing Sue to start cumming at the same time.  Lisa sucked as hard and fast as she could trying to drink all of Sue's juices.  Finally they both collapsed, falling apart as they breathed hard, trying to recover from their orgasms.  

Finally Sue sat up, rolled over on top of Lisa, looking into her face.  Lisa's face was flushed with exertion, Sue's juices all over it.  Sue smiled at Lisa, then bent forward and licked her own juices off of Lisa's face, tasting herself on Lisa, then she leaned forward and kissed Lisa on the mouth, very gently.  Lisa softly kissed her back, smiling, then leaned forward and kissed Sue on the mouth, running her tongue into Sue's mouth, trying to suck Sue's tongue into her mouth.  They sucked tongues for a moment, then Sue pulled away.

"Come on, let's take a shower.  Those guys should have been back long ago with our drinks.  Let's see what kind of trouble they're getting into," Sue said.  "And that's how it feels.  Pretty wonderful, huh.  I haven't done that since I got my first shave.  We'll have to try it again, what do you say?"

"Huh," Lisa exclaimed, "I'm ready any time.  I never did that before, but I promise I'll do it again," as she kissed Sue quickly and jumped up.  "Let's get that shower."

So Lisa and Sue jumped into the shower together, quickly rinsing off, helping each other in the process.  As they got out of the shower and were drying off, Lisa impulsively reached over and hugged Sue, kissing her on the mouth.

"Thank you so very much," Lisa said.  "Even if nothing more comes of this, it's been worth it.  I just feel so good," she said as she dropped the towel and stroked her cunt, looking in the mirror as she did so that she could see what she looked like.

Sue just laughed and said, "Wait until Mike gets a load of it, then you'll really have some fun, but I can't wait to help you shave again either," Sue laughed as she finished drying off.  They quickly dressed, both electing to wear halter tops and short shorts.

"Let's go find those guys," Sue said, "before they find some other babes to take our place."

"Not if I have anything to say about it," Lisa exclaimed.  "I'm not being left out of any of the fun on this trip, no siree."

With that they went searching for the bar, which was on the other side of the pool, out on the end of the dock.  There they found Mike and John with a clear-bottle Becks in their hands, talking with an incredible looking black couple.  These weren't Negroes like in the states, this couple was ebony black.  They both looked like they had been sculpted by the gods, tall, muscular, very sexy.

As they walked up, John noticed them and whistled.

"Here they are.  We've been telling you about them.  Actually we were supposed to bring them drinks a while ago.  Sue, Lisa, meet Morgan and Desiree, they're from the Dominican Republic.  They're here for a week of diving just like us.  We're going to all try to get on the same boat together.  Come say hi," John said. 

"Well, you two sure look good enough to eat," John said.  "What do you say, Mike?"

"Wow," Mike exclaimed, gawking at Sue then staring at Lisa.  Something's different here, I just can't figure out what it is, Mike thought.  Lisa is positively glowing.  I mean, she looks incredibly hot in that outfit, her tits almost spilling out.  I mean, I can see her nipples pushing through the material.  Mike glanced over at John who was ogling both Sue and Lisa also, though his eyes seemed to linger for a moment longer on Lisa.  Man, she looks good tonight.

"Say hi to Morgan and Desiree, Lisa," Mike said.

"Hi," Lisa said.  "Have you been diving here before?"

"Oh, no," Morgan replied, "just around the D.R.  We've never been diving anywhere but home.  This is our first diving vacation."

"Well, you'll love it," Lisa said.  "Everyone says the diving here is great.  Our first dive is tomorrow, so you'll see.  Where did you get that beautiful outfit," Lisa asked Desiree, it's so beautiful."

"Oh, this is pretty typical back home," Desiree responded.  "Everyone wears this style because it's cool.  You don't get so hot."

Desiree's outfit was a long, wrap-around type of dress, wrapped around the breasts so that they were gently squeezed up and out, showing a good deal of cleavage, which everyone seemed to be looking at now.  It continued, leaving the midriff bare, wrapping around the hips to fall softly to the ground, a long slit up one side showing a long, lean, muscular leg and thigh.

"I'd love to wear something like that," Lisa mused.  "It looks so comfortable."

"Well," John said, "it'd sure suit your body, Lisa."

Everyone laughed, because both Lisa and Mike blushed.

"Would you ladies care for a drink?" Morgan inquired.

"Oh, I'd love a Pina Colada, thank you," Lisa answered.

"Me, too," Sue said.

As Morgan ordered the drinks, Mike couldn't help staring at Lisa.  Something sure seemed different.  Seeing her and Sue standing there with Desiree was quite a sight, blonde, red and black.  Very colorful.  Three totally different, totally sexy women.  Man, was this going to be a trip, he thought.  Morgan brought the drinks, which Sue and Lisa gratefully took a long swallow from.

"God, I love the taste of coconut," Lisa exclaimed.  "These always taste better on vacation than they do at home."

As they settle back into their seats to enjoy their drinks and chat, getting to know each other and finally relaxing, Lisa noticed Sue squeezing John's thigh, running her hand up his thigh, kissing him.  John was just sitting there smiling, looking first at Desiree as she laughed at something Mike said, then sliding his eyes over to her, smiling broadly as he took in her full, erect tits, straining against the material of her top, spilling out of the top as it strained to retain them.  She knew her nipples were hard, and just thinking of John sitting there frankly staring at them made them even harder.  They felt like they were going to break.  Lisa saw Mike out of the corner of her eye giving Sue a real look over.  As she leaned away from him to hug John, her shorts would pull into the crack of her ass, exposing most of her right cheek.  Then she noticed Morgan and Desiree sitting back, just watching them.  Boy, what they must be thinking.

"Well," Lisa said, "tomorrow's going to be here all too soon for me.  The boat leaves at 9:00 o'clock in the morning.  I think I'll try to get some sleep."

"Yeah, we'll come too," Sue said, giving John a tug as she tried to get him to his feet.

"We'll see you in the morning, Morgan, Desiree," Sue said.  "Nice meeting you."

"Yes, in the morning," Morgan responded, standing with one hand resting on Desiree's shoulder, fingers caressing the top of her right breast.

So John and Sue, Mike and Lisa all walked back to their bungalow together, each guy with his arm draped over his girl's shoulder, massaging and kneading the tit his hand found.  At the moment they got to the bungalow, they glanced at each other, saw hands full of tits and everyone burst out laughing.  As they went into the bungalow, Sue tugged John towards their room, saying, "See you in the morning.  Try not to make too much noise tonight," as she laughed into their room.  

Lisa turned to Mike and gave him a sly grin.  Damn the noise, she thought, I'm going to get some tonight.  From the look on Mike's face, she wasn't going to get an argument.  He still had a smile on his face from the feel of Lisa's super hard nipples between his fingers.  He couldn't wait to get his mouth wrapped around them.

As they walked into their room, Lisa pulling Mike by the belt of his shorts, Mike pushed the door shut, pushing Lisa up against the wall in the entry to the bedroom.  Leaning against her, he took both of her tits in his hands as he leaned forward to kiss her.  As their mouths met, his hands kneading her tits, rolling her nipples between his fingers, their tongues met in a soft, sensuous, swirling kiss.  As Mike continued to suck Lisa's tongue into his mouth, he untied her top, pulling it aside to have an unimpeded access to her tits, which were straining outward, nipples big and hard and cherry red.  He bent forward and took her right nipple in his mouth, all the while rolling the left one between his fingers, causing gasps of delight to come from Lisa.

As Mike tried to suck Lisa's entire tit into his mouth, Lisa was holding his head in her hands, holding him against her.  As Mike moved his head to take the other nipple into his mouth, Lisa let her right hand drop to Mike's crotch to rub the now growing lump in his pants.  Mike stood up to kiss Lisa again, then nudged her over towards the bed, away from the wall.  As they moved away from the wall, the small mirror on the wall that Lisa had been pressed up against fell from the wall to the floor, revealing a hole about an inch in diameter in the wall.  As Mike bent to pick up the mirror, Lisa looked into the hole and gasped.  She was looking directly into John and Sue's room, through some kind of a smoked mirror.  As she looked into the room, Lisa saw Sue sitting on the edge of the bed, naked, one hand between her legs playing with her cunt while the other hand held John's huge dick while he fucked her in the mouth.  Lisa just stood there with her mouth open and her eye glued to the hole in the wall, watching as John pistoned his huge, 8- inch dick in and out of Sue's mouth, plunging it all the way in, down her throat, then pulling it back out for Sue to swirl her tongue around the head of it, then plunge it all the way back down her throat.  Lisa had never seen such a thick dick.  It must have been two inches across, and Sue was just letting it glide down her throat.  Lisa could see the bulge as it plunged to the depth of her throat, then saw Sue suck the huge purple head and swirl her tongue around it again before it plunged back down her throat.

Lisa stood back from the hole in the wall, her mouth open in surprise as Mike looked at her quizzically.

"You've got to see this," Lisa said, as she pushed Mike up to the hole.  "You won't believe it."

As Mike put his eye to the hole, Lisa squeezed her tits, pinching her nipples in the rush of excitement over what she had just seen.  John and Sue had no idea that they were giving such a show.  As she looked up at Mike, Lisa could see the astonishment on his face as he watched John and Sue.  While he was absorbed in their activity, Lisa reached out and unzipped Mike's shorts, pulling them down and releasing his rapidly hardening cock from his shorts.  

Mike's cock was every bit as long as John's, though not so thick.  Still, Lisa loved every bit of it.  While Mike was engrossed in watching Sue and John, Lisa knelt down on her knees and took Mike's cock in her hands, gently squeezing it and massaging it to its full length.  As it grew, she opened her mouth and let her tongue slide down the length of his dick, stopping to tease the head as she came back.  Then she opened her mouth and let his cock slide into her mouth, resting on her tongue all the way to the back of her throat.  Lisa couldn't do the deep-throating technique she had seen Sue just doing, but she truly enjoyed just sucking and licking and nibbling Mike's cock.  As she continued sucking and bobbing up and down on Mike's cock, he grabbed her by the hair and held her face against him, trying to force his cock deeper into her throat.  Lisa felt herself gag, so she pulled back, not able to take any more.  Mike reached down and helped her to her feet, giving her a big, long kiss in the process.  Urging her to look into the hole again, Mike stood behind her with his hard dick pressed into her back, cupping both her tits in his hands as he began to massage them and play with her nipples.

As Lisa looked into the hole again, John had picked Sue up upside down and was eating her pussy, his face buried in her cunt, plunging his tongue wildly over her clit, plunging it as deep into her cunt hole as he could.  At the same time, Sue was still sucking his cock as deep into her throat as she could, milking it with her mouth and throat muscles.

At the same time, Lisa felt Mike pulling her shorts down.  God, here goes nothing, she thought.  As she hadn't worn any underwear, the full globes of her ass appeared as her shorts slid to the ground.  She felt Mike sliding his hands around her waist, moving towards her newly shaven cunt.  As his fingers found her, she felt him freeze, then feel around again, then freeze and move away.  He spun her around, bending over to see what it was he had just felt.  As he saw her cunt, her inner lips peeking out from within her thickening outer lips, a look of total astonishment crossed his face.  He reached out and stroked her gently, then cupped her pussy in his hand.  As he looked at her, she had a big smile on her face.

"Do you like it?" she asked.

"Wow," Mike exclaimed, "I can't believe it.  That looks so good, real tasty.  Come on over here," he said, leading her to the bed.

As Mike pulled her onto the bed, Lisa couldn't help but think a silent shout of thanks to Sue, though she was pretty sure Sue was busy enough not to notice.  Mike pushed her backwards on the bed, pushing apart her thighs to look at her.  As he spread her legs, her cunt lips pouted open, showing her swollen clit and gaping hole, just beading with moisture.  He bent over and ran his tongue along the length of her cunt, starting at her hole and ending on her clit, which he teased momentarily with the tip of his tongue.  As he ran his tongue back down the length of her cunt, he stopped and sucked one of her cunt lips into his mouth, worrying it between his lips, sucking gently on it.  Lisa felt herself get wet as rush after rush moved through her body from her cunt.

Mike let go her cunt lip, then moved down towards her now brimming hole.  Taking a deep breath, Mike stuck his tongue into her cunt hole, gently lapping up the juices that were flowing.  Then suddenly he plunged his tongue into the depths of her hole, running his tongue around and around as he attempted to suck her dry.  Then he moved up to her clit, taking it in his teeth and gently rolling it around between his teeth, causing Lisa to squirm and writhe uncontrollably.

Lisa grabbed Mike by the head and pulled him up over her body, kissing him and sucking his tongue, tasting herself on him.  At the same time, Mike positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to her cunt, rubbing it up and down, moistening it in her juices.  Then he gently pressed it against the opening to her cunt, slowly driving it into her until he bottomed out, pinning Lisa's arms over her head, sucking her tongue as he began to pump his cock in and out of her cunt, feeling her cunt lips grabbing and holding his cock as he pulled back, only to let go and welcome him as he plunged back in, her legs wrapped around his back.

Mike couldn't believe what Lisa's cunt felt like.  They had been married for three years and fucking for five and nothing had ever felt like this.  It was like moist velvet, so smooth.  He felt like he was deeper into Lisa than he had ever been.  Lisa meanwhile was bucking and writhing beneath him, grinding herself onto him, thrusting against him again and again.  This is what it's all about, she thought.  This is how it's meant to be.  God, sex had never ever been like this.  All her nerve endings were a'tingle.  She kept having orgasm after orgasm after orgasm, one after another, never seeming to stop.

Then Lisa rolled Mike over onto the bed, holding on to him the whole time, ending up straddling him.  As she began to rock back and forth, Mike had this ear to ear grin on his face, his hands massaging her tits as she rocked back and forth.

"Baby," he said, "this is the most incredible fuck of my life.  I can't believe how good this feels.  Don't stop now."

"Not yet, I won't," Lisa replied.  "I've been waiting for this," as she continued rocking back and forth.  She then put her hands behind her on the bed, bringing her feet up as she continued to ride his cock back and forth.  Like this Mike could see his cock sliding back and forth into her cunt, her cunt lips grasping him like two hands, her engorged clit just rubbing his cock as it dragged back and forth.  He reached forward with his thumb to rub her clit as she rode him.  As Lisa felt her clit explode with sensation, she began to hump him faster and faster, juices running out of her cunt and running down his dick, dripping off his balls.  As Mike massaged her clit, Lisa felt herself building to a massive orgasm.  As she thrust faster and faster, she could feel Mike start to stiffen as he built to orgasm himself.  As she felt him start to cum, she jumped off his cock and stuffed it into her mouth as he came, pumping a huge load of cum into her mouth.  While pumping his cock into her mouth and sucking all the cum out of it, she also had one hand busy between her own legs, massaging her clit through her final orgasm.  Then she collapsed onto the bed, totally spent, one hand still cupping Mike's now spent cock.

"God, baby," Mike said, "where did that come from?  That was the best fuck of my life."

"It sure felt good, didn't it?" replied Lisa.  "I was hoping you'd like it."

"When did you shave like that?  Where did you even get the idea," Mike asked.

"Oh, I've read some things about shaving, and as you saw, Sue shaves and she helped me do it today when you guys went to get us drinks," Lisa explained.

"Sue helped you!" Mike exclaimed.  "Wow, I sure would have liked to have seen that.  That must have been something."

"It was the most unusual experience of my life," agreed Lisa, a smile on her face as she remembered.  "Let's see what they're doing real quick."

They both jumped up and ran to the wall, Lisa getting there first and gluing her eye to the hole.

"What's happening?" Mike asked.  "Tell me."

"Well," Lisa replied, "Sue's on her hands and knees and John's pumping her from behind.  He sure is big and she seems so small.  I wonder how she takes it all?"

"Let me see," Mike implored.

As Lisa stepped aside to let him have access to the view hole, Mike kissed her and gave her tit a squeeze.  As he put his eye to the hole, he could see John and Sue on their bed, not four or five feet away, John plunging his cock into Sue's cunt as she leaned forward on her elbows, one hand under her playing with her clit as John pumped.  Mike couldn't believe how pink Sue's cunt was, even inflamed as it was from being pounded by John's huge dick.  Sue was feverishly rubbing her clit, letting her hands lightly rub John's balls as they slapped against her as he plunged his cock again and again deep into her cunt.  At the same time, Lisa had knelt down in front of Mike and taken his still moist cock into her mouth, teasing it back into a state of erection.  

As Mike watched, John clutched Sue's hips as he started to tense up to orgasm.  All of a sudden, John plunged his dick into Sue's cunt and threw his head back in ecstasy as he began dumping his load of sperm into Sue's cunt, Sue all the while feverishly rubbing her clit as she came all over his dick.  As John collapsed sideways onto the bed, his huge spent cock falling out of Sue's cunt, Sue reached down between her legs and scooped up a handful of their mixed juices that were running out of her cunt and licked them off her hand, then fell to the bed and began licking all of their combined juices off of John's dick, sucking it to a state of hardness as she cleaned it off.




Dive, Dive, Dive!!!



At the same time, Mike felt his own balls building into another orgasm from Lisa's oral ministrations.  Pushing her onto her hands and knees, Mike plunged his cock into her cunt from behind, plunging wildly into her.  After just a few seconds he blew his second load of the night, deep into Lisa's wet pussy, filling her with his sperm.  Then they both collapsed on the floor, his load and her juices oozing out of Lisa's pussy onto her thigh and dripping onto the floor.  Mike couldn't get over how her pussy looked now, swollen and gaping open from the pounding it had just received.  God, he could feel himself trying to get hard again.  Getting up, he helped Lisa up onto the bed, pulling the covers over her, not forgetting to put the mirror back up on the wall where it had fallen from, first making sure that there was nothing more to see from John and Sue.  Man, he had known Sue was a knockout, now he'd seen it all and then some.  He couldn't wait to see more, he thought, as he collapsed on the bed and fell instantly asleep.

Lisa woke the next morning as the sun was peeking over the ocean's edge.  She put on her robe and walked quietly out onto the balcony to watch the sunset, being careful not to wake Mike.  Her body felt positively radiant after the fun the evening before.  She let her mind roam over the events of yesterday as she watched the full disk of the sun rise above the ocean, instantly warming everything and bathing all in a mellow yellow light.  As she stood there, she let her hand wander down to her pussy, softly stroking the smooth outer lips as she remembered the joy of last night.  She could feel herself wet already, anxious for some more satisfaction.

Lisa turned and slipped back into the room, dropping her robe as she did so.  She tiptoed over to where Mike was sleeping and carefully pulled the sheet away from his body, being careful not to disturb him.  When she had his cock exposed to her gaze, she bent over and gently blew her breath over his cock and balls.  Then she let her tongue flick out to tease the head, making Mike's cock begin to swell ever so gradually.  As it continued to grow, Lisa took Mike's cock into her mouth, gently sucking it as she ran her tongue around the head.  Mike groaned as Lisa sucked his cock ever so insistently into her mouth, drawing it all the way into the back of her throat, then milking it with her whole mouth as she drew slowly back, letting her tongue lathe the complete length.

Lisa could still taste their combined love juices on Mike's cock as she licked and sucked it, sliding it down to her throat and back out again, running her tongue all around the head of his cock as she sucked it with her lips, letting her tongue dart into the little hole at the end, causing yet another groan from Mike as he came fully awake.  Mike sat up, reaching for Lisa's head as he did so.  He pulled her up to him and kissed her, swirling his tongue around in her mouth as he held her head in his hands.  Lisa clung to him, fervently returning his kiss.  As they broke for air, Lisa turned to continue her oral ministrations.  As she did so, Mike pulled her thigh toward himself, getting Lisa to straddle him in a 69 as she returned to sucking and licking his cock and balls.

Mike's eyes just feasted on the sight in front of him as he struggled to control himself despite the oral ovation Lisa was performing on him.  He had never seen a bald pussy and certainly never imagined being able to see through Lisa's huge red bush, the fullest bush of hair he had ever seen.  Now suddenly, here it was, stripped bare right in front of his eyes.  He could see her thick outer lips, now parted as her clit and inner cunt lips pouted out from between her outer lips.  He could see just how wet she was getting as moisture glistened from her gaping hole.

He leaned forward, running his tongue along the inner edge of one of her outer lips, running back down the other side.  He felt Lisa twitch and stiffen momentarily as he again ran his tongue up and down her cunt, this time stopping to flick her clit as he passed and to catch droplets of her juices as his tongue skated over her hole.  She tasted very musky this morning, the smell of their last round still there.  He began to rapidly run his tongue just in and out of her hole, swirling it around the entrance, teasing her.  Lisa responded by increasing the tempo with which she was bobbing up and down on his cock, sucking all the harder, stopping to suck one of his balls into her mouth where she gently rolled it around before returning her attention to his now raging hard on.

As Mike ran his tongue in and out of her cunt, he could feel her juices starting to flow, drinking them up as they flowed across his tongue.  He then stuck two fingers into her hole, ramming them in and out as he grasped her clit between his lips and began to worry it, rapidly flicking his tongue across it as he sucked.  He felt her building to orgasm just as his own balls felt as though they would explode.  He continued frigging her with his fingers as he sucked her clit, her lips clamped around the head of his dick as she furiously worked the head with her tongue.

He felt her cum as wave after wave of orgasm swept her body, her juices pouring over his face as he replaced his fingers with his tongue, attempting to drink every drop.  At the same time, his balls spasmed as they began shooting his load into Lisa's mouth as she sucked him, filling her mouth and running down her chin as she struggled to swallow it all.  He came what seemed like buckets before he felt his balls drained, Lisa sucking the last of his jism from the end of his dick as he himself licked the last of the juices from her pussy.  Then they just lay there for a minute catching their breath, totally spent.

After a minute, Lisa rolled over and looked at Mike.

"What do you think of my new pussy, Mike?"

"Damn, it's awesome.  I mean, it's so beautiful, and just thinking of it makes me want to be eating it or fucking it.  Whatever gave you the idea?"

"Well, you know those Penthouse Letters magazines that you've seen around the house lately?  Well, I got some ideas from them,"  she replied.

"But why?  Why did you decide to shave your pussy?  I'm not complaining, just curious.  I hope it never grows back."

"I just felt that I had to do something to get your attention.  You've hardly noticed me for the last six months.  I was willing to try anything."

"Well, you've got my attention.  Did you like reading those magazines?"

"Oh, some of it was interesting, some of it was just weird.  I didn't realize people thought and did some of those things."

"Anything other than shaving you read about that interested you?" Mike asked with a grin.

"Mostly the stories about doing new and different things to surprise a partner," Lisa replied.

"Well, we'll have to discuss these more fully.  Meanwhile we'd better get up and get ready.  The boat leaves at 9:00 sharp.  We wouldn't want to miss the boat," Mike said almost wistfully, giving Lisa a leering grin as he said so.

"We'd better see if John and Sue are up," Lisa said slyly with a big smile, glancing towards the mirror.

"Yeah," Mike said, "and exactly how up," as he moved over to the wall and removed the mirror.

Mike put his eye to the hole and a big grin lit his face as he saw Sue astride John, riding his huge dick.  Sue's back was to him, but he could clearly see John's dick sliding in and out of Sue's cunt as she rode him up and down, her cunt lips gripping his cock each time it slid out of Sue's cunt.

"Let me see," Lisa said, pushing Mike aside as she looked into the hole.  "Oh, my, look at that.  He's really big.  I mean, how does she take it all in?"

"You got me," Mike replied, as he reached around and teased one of Lisa's hardened nipples with one hand while the other found her cunt and began to explore.  "If I ever get the chance to find out, I'll let you know first thing."

"I'll bet.  I've seen you looking at Sue.  I'm sure you'd like a chance to fuck her, wouldn't you?"

"From what I've seen, it would sure be fun," Mike agreed, rubbing her clit and plunging his fingers into her cunt.  "Bet you wouldn't mind trying to fit all of John in, either, would you?"

"Huh," Lisa said, "it almost scares me it's so big around.  It would probably tear me up."

Lisa watched the scene before her with fascination, just dreaming of sitting where Sue was right now, riding that huge cock, feeling it slide all the way up into her cunt, stretching her, filling her.  She could see Sue's juices running down John's dick each time she rode up on it, feeling her own juices starting to run again with the help of Mike's fingers teasing her.  Then she saw Sue's back stiffen, arching as she appeared to cum, John's legs tensing as he blew his load deep into Sue's cunt.  John bucked a few more times, pumping his cock as far up into Sue as he could, their combined juices running down from between their legs onto his balls, from there dripping onto the sheets.  Sue jumped up off of his cock and began licking their combined juices from John's dick and balls, cleaning him.  As she did this, Lisa could see Sue's cunt gaping at her from behind, all pink and swollen from the pounding it had just received, cum running from her gaping hole.

Lisa stood back from the hole and leaned against the wall as Mike looked once again.  Lisa continued to play with herself as Mike looked into the next room.  She didn't care one little bit about diving right now, she just wanted to suck and fuck all the day away.   

Mike stood back from the hole, his cock hard, a grin on his face.  "Man, those two are something else.  You're right, he's big, but she's got one sweet looking cunt.  I can imagine my tongue getting caught in there easily enough."

"You just keep your tongue and everything else you've got to yourself," Lisa said.  "It doesn't look like they need any help at all.  Besides, haven't you got enough to do here?" she said, running her finger through her cunt and bringing it up to her mouth, licking it off as she had seen Sue do the day before.  "I'll keep you busy."

Mike put the mirror back on the wall as he answered.  "It has nothing to do with you being enough for me or anything like that.  It's just that I'm sure it would be fun.  Come on, get into your suit, we'll miss the boat."

So they quickly jumped into their suits, washed their faces and brushed their teeth, then went into the common room of the bungalow to await John and Sue.

"Hey, you guys," Mike shouted, "come on, we'll miss the boat."

"We're coming," Sue replied, "just keep your shorts on," as she laughed behind the door.

At that moment Sue and John came out of their room, looking just like they'd just fucked one another half to death.  They had big smiles on their faces.

"Did you guys have a nice night?" Sue inquired with a smile.  "We were so busy we didn't notice anything, no noise or anything."

"Just what the doctor ordered," Lisa replied.  "The prescription was perfect."

Sue looked at Lisa and laughed, seeing the look on Mike's face.  John didn't understand but he had a grin on his face nevertheless.  Mike looked mellower than he had recently, so things must have been all right.  They then left for the dock.  When they got to the boat, they found that their dive gear had already been loaded onto the boat, a 30-footer that took a maximum of 12 passengers.  Morgan and Desiree were already there, as were two other couples.  After introductions all round, they boarded the boat and left for their first dive.  

As the boat moved around the island for their first dive, everybody was busy setting up their gear, making sure their BCs and regulators were all in proper working order.  As they approached their first dive site, the dive guide briefed them, explaining that the site was called Snapper Reef, about 40'- 45' in depth, with fingers running out from shore.  As they got into their gear, Mike couldn't help but notice the looks Lisa and Sue were getting from the other passengers, Sue wearing her thong bikini under her long T-shirt, Lisa wearing her new micro- bikini.  He also noticed that Desiree was wearing a nice bikini which showed her incredibly sculpted figure.

They fell into the water, dropping to the bottom below.  There were all sort of different coral formations, sponges, and thousands of tiny juvenile fish of many species.  As Sue and John swam by, Mike saw Sue run her hands up John's leg, going into his speedo and grabbing his cock.  Sue's thong was pulled up tight between her cheeks, her cunt lips oozing around the edge.  Man, I'd just love to taste that, Mike thought, turning to check of Lisa, who was right next to him, just like a dive buddy should be.  

Mike let Lisa swim ahead of him so he could check the rear view on Lisa's new suit.  It wasn't as brief as Sue's, but it was the most revealing thing he'd ever seen her wear.  Just like the new halter top she was wearing the night before, it was a style she'd never worn.  As she swam ahead, Mike could see the suit pulled into the crack of her ass, just barely covering her pussy.  The contours of her cunt were easily observed as the material molded itself to her cunt.  Man, this morning had sure been tasty, he thought.  Just picturing Lisa's hairless cunt spread wide open in front of his face caused his cock to twitch in response.  Just wait until later, he thought, I'll have seconds and thirds on that.

Mike tried to shake these thoughts from his head as he continued his dive.  The water was so warm.  It really was beautiful.  Everything he'd heard was true; clear water, 150+ feet of visibility, all the different corals and fish, truly beautiful.  All too soon it seemed the dive was over and they were making their way back to the boat.  As they clambered aboard, everyone had big smiles on their faces, remembering how nice the dive was.

"That was so relaxing," Sue said.  "I can't believe all the colors down there.  This is better than any dive I've ever done."

"It's only the first one, too," Mike observed.  "The rest will probably be more dramatic now that they've checked out whether we can dive or not."

"I imagine anything is going to be just fine," added John.  "What a vacation this is going to be."

"I'll say," Lisa said, "in every way possible."

Everybody laughed, looking forward to the next dive and then fun back at the resort.  As the boat moved to the second dive site, a place they were told is called Charlie's Reef, Sue tugged on Lisa's hand and went to sit up on the bow where she removed her top and encouraged Lisa to do the same and lay in the sun.  From where they were sitting, Mike and John could see the looks the other divers on the boat were casting their way.  They looked at each other and smiled, knowing just how lucky they were, Mike feeling that he really understood as he had seen John and Sue in action.  Just then Desiree stood and moved towards the bow, saying, "I think I'll join them."

As she sat down next to Sue and Lisa, Desiree removed her top, which gave Mike and John a glimpse of her very black tits, tipped with a pebble-sized, ebony black nipple.  She sat with her back to the cabin and leaned back, enjoying the sun as Sue and Lisa asked how she had enjoyed the first dive, both taking in the perfect shape of her tits.  After informing them that it was much like diving in the D.R., Desiree commented that she was looking forward to the next dive.  Sue and Lisa agreed, leaning back against the cabin, enjoying the sun on their bodies.  

Sue asked Lisa, "So, how did your little surprise work last night?"

"Beyond my wildest dreams," she responded.  "It had never, ever been like that.  Everything just seemed more alive, thrilling.  It's got me more excited too.  I feel like I'm permanently ready."

"Well, it'll always be like that, at least it is for me.  For almost a year now it hasn't changed.  Any time, anywhere, I'm ready.  It's totally changed my life.  I mean, it was great before, now it's positively unbelievable."

"I'm ready for unbelievable.  I think I'm just about ready for anything now."

"What are you two talking about," Desiree asked.  "Whatever it is sounds like something I should know.  Alive, thrilling, excited, unbelievable, these are things I always need more of in my life.  Everybody should have as much as possible."

Sue laughed and said, "I guess there's not much difference in the world as people think.  Everybody's got the same wants."

"So tell me, what's the new secret.  Maybe it's something for me too, or am I being too bold?"

Lisa blushed and Sue said laughing, "Well, it's Lisa's secret, so she has to decide whether to pass it on or keep it to herself." 

As Lisa blushed, Sue and Desiree could see her nipples hardening, her aureole contracting as they hardened into strawberry-colored and -sized nuggets.  Desiree smiled, showing more teeth than either Lisa or Sue thought possible, and said, "Come on, tell me now."

"Oh," Lisa stammered, "it's just a new way for me to rekindle Mike's interest in me."

"What other encouragement does he need?" Desiree commented, nodding towards her huge tits, which were full and flushed, nipples hard and firm.  "Look at yourself.  You have a beautiful body, and to me your coloring is very exotic.  He's very lucky."

"Well, you know, after time, familiarity and all that."

"Well, Morgan, he's always had the same energy level interest in me.   Five years we've been together and he's still like a little boy.  Always curious and never satisfied.  I'm a lucky girl.  Still, anything that helps, I'm always ready to learn."

Sue laughed as she saw the embarrassment and hesitation on Lisa's face.  She gave her a nudge in the ribs and said, "Go on, it's nothing to be ashamed of."

At that moment the dive guide called out that they were at the next dive site and everybody should get suited up, giving Lisa a much appreciated respite as she pulled her top on with Sue and Desiree.  Desiree responded that she'd not let her off the hook that easily and that she'd talk to her later.  As they fell into the water at Charlie's Reef, it was much like Snapper Reef, just a bit deeper, maybe 60'.  The same beautiful coral and sponges, many, many fish.  They saw a shark cruising in the distance, some snapper and even a turtle.  Again, the dive seemed to be over all too soon.  As soon as everybody had boarded the boat, they left for the return trip back to the dock.  Lisa and Sue went back up on the bow to sun, while Mike, John, Morgan and Desiree talked about their dives.

"So," Sue said, "tell me all about it.  What happened?"

"Well, he just went nuts when he found I had shaved.  He couldn't get his face into me fast enough.  Last night, this morning, it was just great."

"And how about you, what was it like for you?"

"Oh, it seemed easier, less hassle.  I mean, just more comfortable.  But you know, I've been wet ever since it's been shaved, just constantly horny.  I've never been this horny before.  Look, just thinking about it and my nipples are getting hard.  I'll probably end up with nipple strain or something."

"I told you you'd love it," Sue replied.  "It's even more exciting now that it's new, but it doesn't change much when you get used to it.  I've been permanently wet for almost a year now and my well is showing no signs of running dry.  John's hornier than he's ever been and likes it as much as I do.  It's the best thing I ever did."

"Yeah, we noticed you two never seem to stop.  You'll wear out the bed before we leave."

"What do you mean?" Sue asked.  "We didn't hear you guys making any noise, I don't see how you could possibly hear us."

"Well, we didn't exactly hear you," Lisa responded.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Oh, God, I don't know how to tell you.  It's sort of embarrassing."




Dive, Dive, Dive!!!



"What are you talking about?  You're not making any sense."

Just then the dock came into view and Lisa reached for her top, saying, "I'll explain later."

As they docked and began disembarking, Mike informed Lisa that he was going to go back out on the afternoon trip with John and Morgan, did she want to come along.  Desiree came up and said, "Hey, let's have lunch together and lay in the sun.  Tomorrow morning's soon enough for me for my next dive."

"That sounds like a good idea," Sue said.  "I'm really in the mood to relax.  You guys go ahead, I'm staying here."

"I guess I'll hang out too," Lisa said, wondering if she was going to have to explain everything to both of them.

As they all trooped into the dining room for lunch, John and Mike and Morgan were enthusiastically discussing where they wanted to dive in the afternoon, while Desiree and Sue talked together about just laying around.  Lisa was quieter, concentrating on her lunch as she discovered that she was famished.  

As soon as they finished lunch, Mike, John and Morgan returned to the dock for their afternoon dive trip while Sue, Lisa and Desiree went down to the beach to lay in the sun.  They went to the far end of the beach, farthest from the resort, so they could sun without worry of offending anyone.  As they lay in their beach chairs, enjoying the sound of the surf pounding on the reef that protected the beach and provided a little lagoon for swimming, letting their lunches settle, Sue turned to Desiree.

"What do you do back in the D.R.?"

"I'm a dancer and the director of a native dance troop.  We dance for celebrations and public holidays.  We also travel all over the Caribbean performing."

"That explains your body," Sue observed.  "I've never seen anyone so fit."

"Yes, dancing is good for you," Desiree replied, "but I love to swim and dive also.  Morgan can be good exercise too," she laughed.

"I understand that exercise real well," Sue laughed.  "I go to karate training two or three times a week, so I really love physical training.  Still, you've got an incredible body.  I wish I had legs like that."

"It's not as though I really work at building myself, it just seems that my life lends itself to being healthy.  What about you, Lisa, do you do anything to stay in shape?"

"Not if I can help it," she replied.  "I don't mind exercise if it just happens, but deliberately exercising, no, I've never been interested.  Besides, can you imagine the pounding these would take if I were to start bouncing around dancing or doing karate," cupping her tits in her hands.  "I watch what I eat, but I'm just lucky.  I don't weight more than five pounds more than I did when I was in school."

"What about Morgan, what does he do?" queried Sue.

"He's an artist.  He paints and makes terra cotta figures from Dominican cultural history.  He's very popular and the people from the cruise ships always buy much of his work.  I think he's very good.  He likes a lot of color and vivid contrasts."

"I'd like to see some of his work some time," responded Sue.  "I've always liked art."

As they lay there in the sun, the breeze drifted over them from the ocean, bringing with it the salty tang of the sea, a live, fresh scent of life.  After dozing for about 30 minutes, Lisa started awake.  Looking down, she saw her tits beginning to acquire a pink glow to them.  Experience told her that she'd had enough sun for her pale skin and she put her top on.  Sue and Desiree stirred awake and Desiree asked, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, my fair skin just can't handle too much sun.  I've had my quota for the day, so I'm going up to the bungalow."

"Let's get some rum drinks and all get out of this midday heat," Sue suggested.  "What do you say, Desiree?"

"Sounds grand to me," she responded.

So they went by the bar on the way to the bungalow, each with a large pina colada in their hands.  As they entered the air conditioned bungalow, Lisa gave a sigh of relief.  She really was sensitive to the sun.  As much as she loved it, she needed to be careful.  They flopped into chairs and turned on the stereo.  As they relaxed in their chairs, sipping their drinks, Desiree asked, "Lisa, are you going to tell me your new secret?  I've been dying to know."

"Oh, I'm sort of embarrassed.  I don't know if I can tell you."

"Well, it can't be that bad.  I mean, Sue knows and she seems to think it's good.  You've said nothing but positive things about it.  Come on now, tell me."

"It's a thing about personal hygiene," Lisa lamely responded.

"What?" Desiree insisted.

"I trimmed -- Sue helped me trim myself," waving a gesture towards her lap.

"Trim yourself?  Trim what yourself?"

""My pussy, trim my pussy hair," Lisa blushed furiously.

"Every woman trims her pubic hair," Desiree replied.  "There's nothing unusual or new about that."

"Well, it's a little more than trimmed."

"A little more than trimmed?"

"It's shaved."

Desiree just sat there in silence for a moment, a slight smile on her face.

"Well, that's certainly different.  I mean, I've heard of women who do that, I've just never seen it or known of anyone who did.  So you like it, huh?"

"It's pretty wonderful so far."

"Well, you've nothing to be embarrassed about with me.  I'll have to think about that one.  That's really a different idea.  You say Mike likes it?"

"He hasn't been able to keep his hands off of me.  That's great."

"And you also, Sue?" Desiree inquired.

"For almost a year, and John never keeps his hands off of me."

"Well, aren't you two the lucky ones," Desiree smiled.  "I imagine that's a lot of fun."

Lisa and Sue looked at each other then burst out laughing.  As they finished slurping down their drinks, Desiree stood and announced that she was going to go take a nap so that she'd be fresh for the evening.  They made plans to meet for drinks after dinner and she left.

"I hope we didn't run her off with our depraved personal hygiene customs," Sue laughed as Lisa blushed.  "There's nothing to be ashamed of.  You shave under your arms, don't you?  Why do you think you do that?  You do it to please and attract men.  What's so different with shaving your pussy?  Same with your legs."

"I never thought about it that way."

"Well, does it make it any easier?"

"A little, but it's a lot to get used to.  But I sure like it so far."

"You know you're going to have to shave it at least every other day, maybe every day.  It gets real stubbly, just like a man's beard.  If you don't shave regularly, it will really burn their dicks, and they don't like that," Sue said knowingly.  "As thick as your hair is and as much as you had, I'd imagine you'll shave more often."

"I don't know," Lisa said, running her hand into her suit and running a finger along her cunt lips.  It's not as smooth as last night, but I don't know if it's so much as to be unpleasant."

"I usually run the back of my hand over my cunt.  If I feel any scratches or abrasion, I shave.  They really don't like it when it goes too long."

"What do you think?  I can't tell.  It's sort of scratchy, but what's scratchy?" Lisa said as she rubbed her cunt with the back of her hand in her suit.

"Look, take off your suit and try.  It's a lot easier," Sue laughed as Lisa blushed.  "I'm not a stranger anymore, remember?"

"I'm sorry, it's just that this is all so new to me," as she stepped out of her bottoms.

Sue stood back to admire her handiwork.  She could see where a little more sculpting would help, but otherwise it looked rather cute, she thought.  She sat on the edge of the chair in front of Lisa and said, "Okay, try now."

Lisa reached down with her right hand, running the back of it along the full length of her cunt, feeling the smoothness of it, but at the same time noticing a few little scratching feelings.  She commented on this.

"Well, let's do a shave and clean it up.  I see a little more sculpting I should have done and we'll get that out of the way too.  I'll get my stuff," as she ran into her room.

When she returned, Sue was naked, having undressed in preparation.  Lisa looked at her, seeing her perfectly smooth cunt peeking out from between her legs, looking like a peach, she thought.  Sue was rubbing her hand between her own legs, ascertaining that it was time for her to shave also.

"Come on, undress.  We'll do this in the shower."

As Lisa pulled her top off, Sue could see that her nipples were hardening again.  She smiled as she remembered what it had been like for her at first.  She thought her nipples would never unharden again.

"Here, feel me.  This is what it feels like when I need to shave," drawing Lisa hand towards her cunt.

Lisa rubbed her hand gently up and down Sue's cunt a couple of times, marveling again at how smooth and soft it was.  She barely felt anything but smooth skin and said so.

"That's when I start needing to shave," she commented.  "Let's see what you feel like," as she reached and lightly ran her hand along Lisa's cunt.  Lisa shivered as Sue's hand touched her, which Sue noticed.

"Yes, you should shave when it feels like that.  Any more and you'll get complaints.  The easiest way is to do it in the shower while it's running, just like shaving your legs or arms.  Here, I'll do it first and you can watch."

With that, Sue stepped into the shower, adjusting the water.  She then took some gel shaving cream and rubbed it into a lather on her cunt.  Then spreading her legs and squatting a bit, she held her cunt lips taught as she quickly and expertly shaved herself, paying strict attention not to nick herself.  When she finished, she thoroughly rinsed herself, making sure to hold her cunt lips open and rubbing her finger all around to get all the shaving cream off.

"That's my favorite part, the rinsing," she commented as she stepped out of the shower.

"I can see that," Lisa replied, stepping into the shower.

She picked up the shaving cream and lathered herself just like she had seen Sue do, Sue sitting on the edge of the shower stall and watching.  Then, trying to imitate what she had seen Sue do, she carefully tried to shave herself.  It was more awkward than she realized, but slowly and patiently she worked the razor until she thought she had gotten it all.  She then rinsed off, rinsing just as thoroughly as she had seen Sue, realizing why Sue enjoyed it so much.

"God, it really does feel wonderful when you're done, doesn't it?" Lisa asked.

"The only thing that compares is a tongue or a cock," Sue replied as Lisa stepped out of the shower and dried off.  As they walked out of the shower in Sue and John's room, Lisa cast a glance at the mirror on the wall covering what she new to be the place where the hole in the wall was.  She wondered how Sue would feel knowing that she and Mike had spied on her and John fucking and sucking in their room.

"Hey, let's see how good a job you did.  Lay down and let me do my sculpting finale."

As Lisa sat on the edge of the bed and leaned back on her elbows, Sue got her trimmer out of the bathroom.  She knelt between Lisa's legs and quickly made some final little snips here and there, then pronounced it finished.  She took a towel and brushed the hairs away that she had just cut, then took the back of her hand and ran it up and down Lisa's cunt.

"That's real good," she commented, "nice and smooth," as she continued softly rubbing her hand up and down Lisa's cunt, softly stroking the lips with the back of her fingertips.  Lisa remained leaning on her elbows, her head thrown back as Sue continued stroking her cunt.  As she felt herself getting wet, she looked down at Sue's hand between her legs and noticed that her cunt lips were slightly parted, letting her inner lips pout through, showing just a glimpse of her clit.  Sue looked at her and smiled, then leaned forward and licked her tongue the entire length of Lisa's cunt, starting at her hole and stopping to tickle her clit.  Lisa let out a gasp of delight as she pulled her knees up further and apart, giving Sue better access and causing her cunt to pout further open, her hole gaping and glistening as her cunt swelled with anticipation.

Sue smiled and licked the length of Lisa's cunt again, this time running her tongue into her hole before she let it slowly slide up to her clit, which she ran he tongue around, never touching.

"I can't taste any shaving cream," she said.  "You must have rinsed real well."

Lisa stroked Sue's head, then let her finger trace through her cunt, dipping slightly into her cunt hole, flicking her clit, then licking her finger, tasting herself.

"I don't taste any either," she said with a smile.  "How about yours?"

Sue ran her finger quickly through her cunt, smiling at Lisa as she did so.  She brought her finger up to her mouth, then hesitated, offering instead her finger to Lisa's mouth.  Lisa opened her mouth and sucked Sue's finger in, tasting her.

"It's hard to tell," she said.  "You'd better let me check more closely."

With that, Sue climbed up on the bed, laying back and bringing her knees up to her chest, exposing herself to Lisa's gaze.  Lisa looked down and saw Sue totally opened up to her, her cunt lips pulled open, glistening hole and clit just begging attention.  Just below Sue's cunt hole, Lisa saw her asshole puckered up, bright and pink, not an inch away.  She bent forward and ran her tongue along the length of Sue's cunt, just as Sue had done to her.  She did it again, this time dipping her tongue into Sue's hole and running it around Sue's clit.  Sue squirmed with pleasure.

"I don't taste any shaving cream," Lisa said, "but I'll do some more checking to make sure."

With that she again slid her tongue up and down the length of Sue's cunt, avoiding her clit but stopping to dip into her hole.  Lisa could feel Sue's juices begin to flow as she tasted them covering her tongue with a sweet, syrupy flavor.  She continued licking her cunt, her tongue flicking her clit and causing her to squirm.  She took one of Sue's smooth cunt lips into her mouth, kneading and worrying it between her lips and teeth, tugging it with her mouth as she pushed two fingers deep into Sue's cunt.  As she took her fingers from Sue's cunt, she licked them off, tasting Sue's juices.  Sue reached down and grabbed her head.

"Wait, wait, stop, stop, you'll make me cum," she said.

"That wouldn't be so bad, would it," Lisa asked.  "It's the general idea."

"For someone who's new to the sport, you've got a perfect attitude," Sue said, "but let's do it together.  Come on up here and let me play, too."

Lisa swung her ass around and straddled Sue's chest, her face between her thighs.  Lisa's cunt was wide open before Sue's face, juices dripping as she quickly darted her tongue forward, driving it suddenly into Lisa's hole.  Lisa gave a gasp and quickly buried her face back in Sue's cunt, licking and sucking it with abandon.  Sue held Lisa's cunt lips open as wide as she could as she buried her whole face in it, gluing her mouth to her honey hole as she sucked her and ran her tongue in and out.  Lisa's inner lips pouted open as Sue's nose buried itself in her hole, her mouth and tongue continuing its assault on her clit.  As she felt Lisa shudder from her oral attack, she also felt Lisa renew her frenzied attack on her own cunt, butterflying her clit unmercifully, running her tongue and several fingers into her cunt as far as they would penetrate.  

As she felt herself building towards orgasm, she concentrated on Lisa's clit.  Her cunt was positively steaming it was so excited, her juices flowing down Sue's chin, soaking her face.  As she started to cum, she squeezed Lisa and furiously attacked her clit, feeling her spasm as her orgasm let loose.  She was nearly drowned in the profusion of love juices that came pouring out, lapping them up as fast as she could, rubbing her face all around Lisa's cunt.  At the same time, Lisa was driving her nuts with her tongue jammed up into her cunt as she came, her fingers furiously rubbing her clit.  She shuddered one last time, then collapsed back onto the bed, totally spent, Lisa's juices all over her face and neck and chest.

Lisa, meanwhile, was collapsed on top of Sue, her face still in her cunt, softly licking and sucking as she lay there.  Sue couldn't take any more, so sticking two fingers in Lisa's cunt and trapping her clit with her thumb, she teased her into rolling off of her, forcing her to stop her oral torture.  As she pulled her fingers out of Lisa's cunt she sat up, offering them to Lisa to lick off.  Lisa eagerly licked them off, tasting herself, furiously rubbing her cunt at the same time.

"God, I can't believe how horny I am," she said.  "It's like an itch that can't be scratched."

"We definitely should have done this a long time ago.  Think of what we've been missing."

"A week ago I would have been shocked at the thought of being with another woman, now I can't imagine how I've managed without.  But I still crave Mike.  I mean, his dick does things for me that you can't."

"Oh, I understand.  Personally, I'd like to always have both, the best of both worlds."

"But you said you'd done this before," Lisa said.

"Yes.  The first time I told you about, the girl who helped me shave.  Other than that, only once again until now."

"What was that about?" Lisa asked.

"We got drunk one night and had sex with another couple.  I had him and her at different points."

"Another couple!  You fucked someone else?  With John there?"

"It's okay.  We had talked about trying it.  It was sort of neat, no guilt feelings about cheating on John because he was right there with me, watching, encouraging, doing it with her too."

"I've never been with anybody since I met Mike," Lisa said.

"Haven't you ever thought about it?" Sue asked.

"Well, sure, but I'd never do it."

"I don't mean go out and have an affair, it's something you do together.  You said you read about these things in the magazine, so you know what I'm talking about."

"I didn't really believe that people did those things, I told you.  I thought they were just stories that someone made up."

"Well, now you know otherwise," Sue said.

"You didn't mind other people watching while you were having sex?"

"It was a bit strange at first, but no, it was okay, sort of exciting to know that people were getting off on watching me, especially John.  We had the most incredible sex afterwards when we were by ourselves.  It really got him worked up."

"And you never did it again?"

"No, but I'm sure John would go for it.  You think it's something you and Mike would like to try?"

"God, no.  I mean, Mike would just love to jump on you, he's told me so."

"And you wouldn't like to do it with John?" Sue asked with a big smile.  "He's really something."

"No.  Well, I mean, John's nice looking and all that.  I mean, he's actually gorgeous, it's just that I don't think. . ."

"Huh, you'd love it.  Trust me, I know.  He's really big and he goes on forever.  And I think it would be fun to watch.  I mean, it's not like we have any secrets from each other anymore, is it?" Sue asked as Lisa blushed.

"Well, actually there is something that I should tell you.  We were sort of talking about it on the boat today."

"Yeah, what was that all about?" Sue asked.

"Come here, I'll show you," Lisa replied, getting up from the bed and walking over to the mirror.

As Sue followed her over to the mirror, Lisa stepped back and said, "Look into the mirror."

Sue complied, then looked at Lisa and said, "So, what's up?"

Lisa reached forward, removing the mirror from the wall, seeing the same hole that she had only seen from the other side of the wall.  Sue looked quizzically at the hole, then leaned forward and looked into it.  She gasped in amazement as she realized that she was looking into the other bedroom, then turned with her mouth open and looked at Lisa.