Chapter 4

"I'm going to put my tongue way up inside you . . . now!"

As her cunt muscles parted and the man's long tongue slipped deep, Tammy began to whimper again. She could feel everything so clearly! She could feel her cunthole being caressed by his hot licking. Her muscles tightened around the base of his tongue as he jabbed with quick in-and-out movements. She babbled incoherently as he fucked her like that, his tongue doing what a prick would do.

"Uhhh, uhhhhh god! Ohhhhh it makes me feel so weird."

The man stopped. "I love the way your pussy squeezes my tongue when I lick you deep like that." Again he pushed his tongue into her strong circle of muscles. They opened around him, let him slide past, slide deep. Tammy hunched her back, then arched it. She dipped her ass sideways, panting loudly all the while.

The tingling glow around the edges of her cunt-hole had become intense. She had never suspected that the flesh there was so sensitive. That it could be aroused to such an acute excitement. Her hole was opening and closing rhythmically now, milking at the man's hot tongue. Her nipples were very large and firm. She touched one and its size surprised her.

The man's hands passed over her flat belly, caressed her titties, then touched her lips. He curled a finger into her mouth and Tammy was surprised when she began to suck it. It was some instinctive need, something that was already in her mind before she thought about it.

"Nhhuummmmmuuuhmmm," she babbled, suckling powerfully, her lips tight around his second knuckle. And all the while the man's tongue fucked and fucked and fucked at her dripping, swollen cunt.

When Tammy tried to straighten her legs, the thongs cut into her flesh. Somehow this added to the thrill. She knew it was all wrong-being in the sauna with some stranger while he forced her to do lewd, unspeakable things. But the moment itself was too electric, too turbulent with pent-up lust for her to reason about it. She was just very aware of her helplessness, of how her heels were tied back against her ass cheeks, of how the man had opened her knees as far as they'd go while he licked and tongue-fucked and suckled at her juicy, adolescent cunt.

"Mhhhuuuuhh!" she gasped, feeling another strong surge of excitement. He was licking her clit again now, ravishing the small lump of tenderness until it rose stiffly and pressed back with little throbs against his touching.

"Why don't you let go now?" he murmured.

"... let go," Tammy panted.

"Yeah. Just go ahead and come."

"... come," she whimpered, her ass dancing in a frenzy under the slurpy, sucking friction of his mouth.

Yes, she was going to come. She could feel the rising heat in her body. She could feel the rippling pleasure overtaking her. She was spinning in a great whirlpool of it. She was sinking into a thrilling explosion. Her ass muscles quivered from the tension. Her cunt pooched out more, the hot, slick lips immediately attacked by the man's wonderful tongue. Yes, it was wrong, but it was wonderful. This moment was. She wondered how it would be if it would last for ever. His tongue against her cunt. Her cunt sucking at his tongue.

"Ohhh! Ohhhhhh something is happening to me!"

Again the man held her up from the steam bench by cupping his big hands under her white ass cheeks. He burrowed against her open cunt, his tongue going into her pussy, then sliding up and down her slit. He sucked at her clit, rubbing it one way, then mashing it down the other. He stroked it and barely flicked it with just the tip of his tongue. Then he would purse his lips and wallow them against the swollen, throbbing clit.

Tammy had never felt anything like it in her life! She cried out, her head tossing from side to side, dark hair clinging wetly across her face. Her tits heaved. She felt as if she were being pulled apart inside. Yet there was no pain. It was the most consuming experience of her life. She couldn't be self-conscious any longer. She only knew that passionate mouth against her immature cunt, that loving tongue going into her, petting her, driving her insane.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" she coughed, her willowy body bucking as the frenzy of her climax swept over her. "God!"

The man's fingers dug into her pert ass. His mouth made loud sucking noises as he kept the raging fires going. Her whisper-soft cunt seemed to clasp wetly against his cheeks and chin as she plunged her pussy up and down against his ravishing mouth.

The thongs cut into her flesh. She realized she was straining hard against her bonds, bucking around like crazy on the narrow steam bench. She was having a fit! A glorious sex fit. So powerful that she forgot where she was, who she was.

Tammy blinked her eyes. She straightened one leg slowly. She sat up, the steam swirling around her. She was alone and her legs were free. She must have fainted for a moment. She tried to remember what had happened as her climax had ended. She couldn't.

"That beast could have done anything to me while I was asleep!" she blurted, cupping a hand against her cunt. The pussy lips were still swollen and she was tender and tingly there. But she could tell that her cunt had not been fucked by anything more than that man's tongue.

Somehow Tammy staggered to her feet and leaned by the door until her head stopped spinning.

She found her robe, hanging on a hook nearby. Slipping her arms into it, she tried to compose herself. She couldn't let her sister know what had happened. What had happened, anyway?

"A man, someone I don't know, made me suck his cock!" The words sounded strange echoing back from the tiled stream room. "Then he put his mouth against my . . ." She caught her breath, pressing a finger up against her twat again. "Oh god, he did it. He really licked my cunt until I came!"

The hallway was empty and felt cold compared to the heat of the sauna. She made it unsteadily to the room she shared with her older sister and went in. Thank god her sister was in bed. Tammy didn't feel like conversation.

She was even too tired to find her pajamas. She let her robe slide from her shoulders and got into bed. The cool sheets against her hot nakedness caused another thrill to go through her. She was suddenly thinking of the dreamlike way that man had made her submit. She rubbed her tongue against the roof of her mouth. The funny taste was still there. She wanted to brush her teeth but didn't have the strength. Again, her cunt throbbed. How strange it had felt when his tongue had pushed up into her body. Was that what fucking felt like? If it did, it was wonderful!

"Why am I saying that," she muttered, angry at being so weak-willed. That monster had done awful things to her, shameful things. If she had one ounce of willpower, she would go right to the captain and tell him everything. He should know that there was a maniac on board his ship. But the mere thought of confronting anyone and telling what had occurred frightened Tammy terribly.

"Ohhhh, I wish I could go to sleep. I'm all swollen up down there."

The sudden sound of panting came from across the room. In the half gloom, Tammy could see Shirley's head. The covers were thrown back to reveal her sleek body. Her legs were drawn up suddenly so that the gown fell back to expose her thighs and cunt. The sound of wet fingers working in wet flesh made Tammy bite her lip. Shirley was masturbating herself!

"Ohhhh, Nate," the girl groaned. "Ohhhhh, Nate, fuck me with your nice big cock! I know it's big! It must be!" Another wet sound as Shirley's hand curled under her pussy, then twisted slowly as she arched her back upward from the bed. "Ahhhh, ahhhhh, Nate, just make me come, darling! Give me all your nice hot cream! I'd even eat it, darling!"

Tammy was amazed by all this. Her mind was still confused over what had happened in the sauna, and now here her sister was begging for something that had been forced on Tammy. Shirley's ass was moving wildly now, one long leg slipping out of bed. As her heel bumped the floor, she plunged her hips, the fingers of both hands wet now, plowing up and down her cunt.

Tammy tried not to look. But she had to watch. It reminded her too much of the pleasure she had just experienced. Her nostrils flared as she remembered coming. The hot craziness of the moment had wiped her out. Just like it was about to do with Shirley.

"Nhhhhaaaahh," her big sister gasped, thumping her ass hard against the bed. She cooed and panted and made tight squealing noises in her throat before the throes of her excitement peaked.

Tammy watched every moment. She saw her sister kick the rest of the covers off the bed. She saw her blond hair tangle over her face as she writhed half onto one side and then the other. Her bunched nighty was pulled above her plush, curvy ass and Tammy could see it dimpling as Shirley straightened her legs and pumped her body. She was on her belly now, legs stretched out, toes pointed, her ass plunging violently as she rubbed herself against the mattress while digging at her slit.

"Yuuuhhhhhh!" she moaned, shivering as the throes passed through her and were gone.

Tammy rolled over and tried to get to sleep. But it was a long time before she drifted off.

"Come on Tammy, hurry and get up. Nate and I are going swiming in the ship pool and he asked me to invite you." Shirley was pulling a skimpy bikini top over her tits. The teensy yellow thing showed more flesh than it covered and when Shirley bent down to grab the bottom part of her outfit, her full tits looked about to fall out. She squirmed into the other half, making sure the few blond curls that strayed from under the skimpy crotchband were pushed back again.

"I didn't bring my swimming suit. It was so out of style anyway."

"Oh, Mom thought of that. She made me bring one I used to wear when I was in junior high." Shirley tossed another bikini, a red one, to Tammy. Tammy felt funny putting it on. Since her titties weren't all that huge anyway, the top part covered her with sufficient modesty. But the bottom part was daringly skimpy. When she walked her firm little cheeks bounced suggestively and the plump outline of her mound could easily be seen through the sheer nylon.

"I don't know, I feel kinda naked in this thing."

"Oh you look just fine."

"You're sure I won't make a spectacle of myself?"

Shirley looked up from the tie she was adjusting. "Oh, you might make a little bit of a spectacle. But I'll be there to take the attention away from you."

"Thanks a lot'

Tammy wore her robe to poolside. She was glad her mother was somewhere else on the ship. After what had happened last night, she felt self-conscious in her skimpy attire. Having her mother around wouldn't help. Nate was there, his brown curly hair mussed from the wind, his tan body looking magnificent. Tammy kept glancing at his crotch. She could see the curving lump of his cock pressed a little to one side of center. It looked awfully big. And that reminded her of how huge that cock had felt in her mouth. Had it been Nate's cock? Surely she was making all this up. He just didn't seem the type of guy to take advantage of a young girl. He was a complete gentleman.

"You look beautiful, Tammy," he said.

"You really think so? I'm not nearly so curvy as my sis."

"You've got them where it counts." Shirley had surfaced after a perfect dive and she came up the ladder to interrupt.

"Hope you're not flirting with my little sister.

She's only a kid you know."

"Just because you're twenty-one, you think you're all grown up," Tammy cried.

"Come on over to my table, girls, I'll order some drinks."

Once again, Nate was able to sneak some beer for Tammy, slipping the waiter a five-dollar bill to make it cool.

Shirley was wasting no time making sure Nate appreciated her. She bent over in front of him while getting her chair just right. Tammy thought for sure her jiggling tits were about to flop out into Nate's face.

But something else was happening too. Much to Shirley's irritation, Nate paid just as much attention to Tammy as he did to her. Tammy was a little confused. She wasn't used to having a grown man admire her, sneak looks at her. And Nate talked to her just as if she were his age and had read all the books he'd read, done all the things he'd done.

"Tammy? Don't you think you'd better go tell Mom where we are? She might look for us and get worried."

"I really don't think she'll be that worried."

Shirley gave her a very sharp look. "Tammy!"

Tammy took the hint. She grabbed her robe and walked away from the table. But as she paused to look back, Nate's eyes were hot on her. She blushed and hurried off, pulling the robe around her. She felt almost naked without it.

On her way up the steps to A deck, Tammy remembered something. The man who'd taken her into the sauna and done naughty things to her had been wearing a ring. When he'd put his finger into her mouth, she'd felt it. Thinking back, she could almost remember what it was shaped like. A massive ring, flat on top with a stone in it. That's how it had felt against her upper lip. It was all coming back.

But Nate doesn't wear a ring, Tammy thought. Now that she thought of it, Nate's finger had a band of white where the sun hadn't yet tanned him. Was he keeping his ring hidden during the day so she wouldn't suspect? It seemed farfetched, but the more Tammy thought about it, the more curious she became.

She was in the corridor now and she knew that Nate's room was somewhere in this part of the ship. A cabin boy was hurrying along toward her and when she let her robe hang open a little, his eyes bugged and he swallowed rapidly a few times. He looked younger than she was and Tammy gathered all her courage to make her play.

"Hello, could you possibly help me?"

"Uh, s-s-sure," the boy said, trying to keep from staring at her near-naked body. Tammy leaned closer. She was probably more nervous than I the cabin boy, but she tried to act cool.

"I'm looking for Mr. Johnson's cabin. I'm a friend of his and he wanted me to pick up something for him."

"I don't know," the boy said. "We're not supposed to give out that sort of ... "

"He forgot to give me his key," Tammy sighed, looking in the boy's eyes. "And I forgot his room number." She squeezed her fingers down on his arm a little. He was weakening. "If you'd help me out just this once, maybe we could meet later when you're off duty."

"You would? I mean, we could?" The kid was about to pee his pants. He looked both ways in the corridor and then frowned slightly. "Okay, I'll let you in Mr. Johnson's room. But you'd better hurry. I'd catch hell if the steward knew anything about it."

She followed the cabin boy around the corner and down another long corridor. He stopped before room number seventy and fit a key into the door.

"Lock it behind you when you come out," he whispered. "I guess you wouldn't swipe anything since I'd know who did it if Johnson complained."

Tammy lifted her eyebrows and gave him a crooked smile. "I'm not a thief, I'll have you know."

"No, I didn't mean that." The boy blushed. Tammy gave him her warmest smile, leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"I'll see you later."

"But where will I find you when I'm off duty?"

"Around," she breathed and slipped inside Nate Johnson's room, pulling the door closed behind her.

Except for the unmade bed, Nate's room was pretty neat. She went at once to the small writing table and looked through the drawers. Nothing special caught her eye. She started on the drawers to the dresser, fumbling through shirts and socks and underwear. But no ring, not even a jewelry box. She pulled open the last drawer, the top one. Her heart almost stopped for a moment. The leather thongs were neatly wound so that they'd fit easily in a man's pants pocket. She picked them up gingerly, her fingers trembling as she turned them over. Of course she had no proof that these were the same leather thongs used on her. But who went around with thongs these days?

"Oh god," she panted, ashamed that her cunt had gone damp. She was almost sure that Nate had been the one who'd put his finger in her and then caught her in the sauna that other time. Carefully, she returned the leather cords and closed the drawer.

A noise in the corridor made her jump. Immediately she recognized Nate's voice and her sister Shirley's shrill giggle. With wide, scared eyes, Tammy looked for a hiding place. There was only one. The small closet by the door. She leaped for it, pulling the door closed behind her.

Nate and Shirley entered the room.

"I'm not the kind of girl who goes in a stranger's room just like that."

"But then I'm no stranger, am I?" Nate replied, kicking the door shut and taking Shirley in his arms. They kissed and Tammy could see the naughty way her older sis worked her hips against Nate's. Through Nate's swim suit, his cock looked enormous. It was stretching out the wet material, throbbing like a trapped snake. Shirley ran a long-fingered hand down the man's belly and found the lump. Tammy's knees almost gave as she watched her sister squeeze that lump, digging her long, red nails into it.

Nate moaned and kissed Shirley harder. It looked like they were licking each other's tongues. Then he kissed his way down her chest, slipping a cup free of one of her large, lush tits as he licked his way to the nipple.

"Ohhhhh Nate! Ohhhhh when you touch me like that I get all buttery inside!"

"I've been wanting to touch you again."

"You were acting like maybe you had the hots for my little sister," Shirley said, giving the handsome man a big pouty look.

"Oh come on, I was just being polite." Nate's hand slid down Shirley's belly and Tammy saw his fingers disappear under the edge of her skimpy bikini. Shirley pushed her ass out suddenly as if to escape his touch but then there was a wet sound and Tammy saw Nate curl his fingers up and under, sinking into the juicy heat of her big sister's pussy.

"God . . . ohhhhh god in heaven!" Shirley gasped, tossing her mane of blonde hair as the good-looking man began to gouge and caress her. Shirley's eyes became suddenly glazed and she seemed to sag in Nate's embrace. He helped her to the bed and stretched her out across it. His fingers were still working gently in her cunt as he skinned down the bottom half of her bikini.

"You're lovely," he said, kissing her navel, then kissing lower.

"Ohhh, ohhhhh wow! Ohhhhh this is wonderful! Ohhhhh Nate, do you love me a little?"

"A little maybe," he laughed, his mouth close to her cunt now.

"Oh . . . you!" But then Shirley was writhing, panting loudly as Nate pulled her knees apart and wallowed his mouth down into the fevered softness of her cunt flesh. Shirley squirmed furiously, her bottom lip clenched between her teeth, her big tits rising and falling as she sucked in air.

Tammy was dripping juice now. It had made a hot streak down the inside of her thigh, soaking through the thin crotch of her bikini. She wondered if she would be able to stand there and watch this sinful spectacle without giving herself away. She was as weak as a kitten. Recollections of Nate's finger in her cunt, his mouth on her pussy made her breathe raggedly. Yes, she was sure it was Nate who'd attacked her. Who else could it be? But why? If he had Shirley at his beck and call, why would he bother with her flat-chested little sister? Tammy rubbed a palm up over her bikini top, edging the skimpy thing away from one soft, white swell. Well, she wasn't all that flat, but her little titties seemed pretty childish compared to the full, firm orbs on Shirley's chest. Nate had his fingers around those big tits right now, pinching the large, pink nipples as Shirley writhed, a look of sinful enjoyment on her face.

"Nate! I love this! Ohhhhh, you'll never leave me, will you?"

Nate pulled his mouth free of Shirley's twat. His chin and cheeks were smeared with her juices. Tammy could remember him eating her, smearing her juices across his face. But she hadn't know who it was then. And she still couldn't understand why Nate had forced her to do those terrible things. It seemed that Shirley was more than willing.

Nate was straddling Shirley's waist now, crawling toward her face on his knees. She gave him a yearning look. Then her long fingers flashed out, surrounding the heavy, swinging shaft of his cock.

"Oh yes, Nate! I'll do anything you want! I'll kiss it! I'd love to kiss it!"

Shirley pursed her soft lips and smeared hot spit across the tip of Nate's foreskin. Then she was stretching the protective covering back. As it glided away from the head, Tammy could see how glistening wet that knob was. Shirley's tongue was like a quick, hot snake, circling the pulsing barb, painting it with saliva. Then she pulled the whole thing between her lips and sucked noisily.

Nate groaned and his belly looked very hard and tight. He ran his fingers through Shirley's hair, rocking his hips slightly as she sucked another inch of his cock into her mouth, then another. The spit was dripping from her chin now as she lapped furiously against the underside.

"Yeah, baby," Nate groaned. Tammy recognized the husky sound of his words at once. She'd heard him say that to her in the sauna. She was more sure than ever that Nate had been the one who'd forced her to suck his cock. And Shirley's slurping mouth made her remember all too vividly exactly how it had felt.

But Nate had pulled his cock back now, taken it out of Shirley's mouth. She looked up slack-eyed at him, her chin wet with her own spit.

"Oh, Nate ..."

"I want to fuck you," he murmured. "Would you like that?"

"Yes! Do fuck me, Nate! I'll die if you don't."

Pushing her long legs up and back, Nate opened Shirley's cunt. Tammy could hardly stand to look at her sister's spread pussy. The lips fringed with blonde hair were pulled back far enough to expose the delicate cunt lips and Tammy could even see Shirley's hole. It was throbbing, opening and closing slightly as Nate brought the huge head of his cock closer. His cockhead looked like a ripe, dark plum. He brushed it up across the length of Shirley's slit and she bucked her ass hungrily on the bed, her arms outstretched to embrace him.

"Oh god, ohhhhh Nate! Put it in me! I can't stand to wait any longer."

"I'd better get a rubber ..."

"No, just put it in me!"

Nate trembled slightly, bending forward to brace himself above her with one hand while he guided the head of his cock against her hole with the other.

Shirley couldn't keep still. She pitched and bucked and made sexy, growling noises in her throat as the swollen tip began to plow her slickly muscled cunt hole apart. With a wet sound, Nate penetrated her. His cockshaft jerked, half imbedded in her dripping cunt. Tammy felt faint as she watched all this. A thousand erotic scenes flitted through her mind. She imagined what it had felt like to Nate when he'd pushed his tongue into her pussy. Did he have some kind of hangup with leather? Why wasn't he using thongs on Shirley?

"You're so big! You're wonderfully big!" Shirley groaned and panted and rocked her hips back and forth. "Ohhhh, it feels like it's stretching me inside!"

That's the way it looked to Tammy. She could see the blood veins standing out on Nate's big prick as it throbbed and swelled even larger. Maybe it was the tight squeezing heat of Shirley's cunt that caused this. Nate kissed her and his tongue went in and out between her teeth as Shirley dug her nails into the nape of his neck.

Then she offered one of her tits for him to suck. He began on the nipple, working it with his tongue while his hips began to nudge forward, then back. The soft sucking sound of Shirley's cunt being fucked made Tammy plunge her hand into her bikini and rub a finger up against her clit. She was even wetter than she'd first thought. But how long could she stand this torture? She cursed herself for ever sneaking into Nate's room in the first place.