All On Board?

Tiffany hurriedly took her seat on the plane and let out a sigh of relief.She had just finished her freshman year of college and was now looking forward to summer vacation. She had planned to vacation with her family in Texas, but a last minute decision on her folk's part to take a cruise had changed all of that.
Fortunately, her parents had attempted to make it up to her by buying tickets to Miami for the summer. She really didn't mind the change in plans, as she probably never would have gone to Miami on vacation of her own and she was excited to go somewhere new.
Her first year of college had been about experimenting with many new things and she felt that going to a new place was just another thing to add to the list of new things to experiment with.

"I think this is my seat. It looks like we're going to be seat mates" a sweet but slightly manly voice said.
 Tiffany looked up to see a gorgeous pixie blond with a lush but firm body and full, sumptuous breasts staring at her with a cute smile on her face.

***

Now, one of the first things that Tiffany had experimented with upon arrival at college is her sexuality. She had always had a certain level of appreciation for and attraction to the female body and quickly found that she could 'get it on' just as easily with a woman as with a man and she felt an immediate flush of heat to her loins at seeing the young blond woman.

"Umm...yes it does appear that we're sitting together. My name's Tiffany. What's yours?" Tiffany said, hoping she didn't sound too eager in trying to coax the beautiful blond into sitting next to her.

"It's Mindy" the blond said, sliding into the seat next to Tiffany.
 "I'm from Louisiana. Where are you from?" The innocuous question started a friendly conversation in which the two women strived to learn everything they could about each other. They quickly found that both girls were on summer vacation after completing the first year of college and both were excited to discover that they both had decided that miami was their vacation spot.
The girls talked about everything they could think of: clothes, music, school, family, and eventually, boys.
More specifically, they had begun to delve into the topic of sex.

"I don't mean to sound rude" Mindy began slowly "...But I couldn't help but notice the peculiar look of interest on your face when you saw me and I have to ask: are you Bi?"
Tiffany was a little surprised at her question and blushed deeply as she hauntingly answered Mindy's question.
 "Well, I think I'm bisexual because I've been with both guys and girls before. As for the look, I guess I should be honest with you... yes, I did feel instantly attracted to you from the moment I saw you. I must say that you're a gorgeous woman. I'm sorry if I've made you feel uncomfortable by my words or my behaviour."

A tense silence followed her confession and Tiffany noticed Mindy pulling away from her slightly to rest back in her seat.
Hoping that she hadn't ruined what promised to be a budding friendship and a potential opportunity for more, Tiffany lay back in her seat and, within the next fifteen minutes, she found herself slowly drifting off to sleep.

Shortly into her sleep, Tiffany began having all sorts of erotic dreams. In her dreams, Mindy confessed that she too was bisexual and that she thought Tiffany was gorgeous as well.
Images flashed through Tiffany's head of her and Mindy engaged in all sorts of naughty sexual positions, some on a plane, some in a hotel, and some on a beach. She felt like Mindy was doing naughty things with her even now as she was asleep and, although she was dreaming, it seemed so real that Tiffany couldn't be sure if it and her resulting moans and groans from it were really happening or not.
 The fog of sleep felt like it was slowly lifting from her and the sensations of Mindy's dreamy touches felt even more realistic than before. The very real sound of something being unzipped snapped her fully awake and into full alertness.

Although she kept her eyes half-closed to not give away that she was somewhat aware of what was happening, Tiffany looked around her to see what the noise could have been and what, if anything, was really being done to her to give her these very real sensations. What she saw made her almost jump out of her chair in panic.

At some point, Mindy must have gotten a blanket from an hostess and used it to cover Tiffany's sleeping body to the neck. The blanket billowed over Tiffany and she could see devious hands working under the blanket to play erotic havoc on her body.
She could see her black lace bra lying on her lap and she could feel one hand fondling one of her breasts under her blouse. The other hand she could see burrowing under her jeans, which she could see had been unbuttoned and unzipped. In the next moment, she could feel the hand underneath her matching lace panties and gently caressing her now very wet pussy.
Her breath came out in a loud gasp as she traced the hands and arms up to discover that they did in fact belong to Mindy, who had a mischievous smirk on her face.

"Wha-what are you doing?" Tiffany said, although it came out more as a groan than a coherent question. "We are going to get in trouble." It never occurred to her to tell Mindy to stop.

"Isn't the risk part of the fun though?" Mindy said with a little giggle.
 "You know, when you said you were bi and you were attracted to me, I almost leapt out of my chair with joy. The truth is that I'm bi too and I feel the same way about you as you do about me. I think that this could be the start of something really amazing. Just sit back, relax, and let this happen and we'll take it from there."

With that, she reached under the blanket with both hands and grabbed her jeans around both of Tiffany's hips. Tiffany groaned softly but raised her hips without reluctance and Cindy quickly pulled her jeans and panties down her hips, past her thighs, and down her legs as far as she could reach, which ended up being around Tiffany's ankles. Tiffany panted with anticipation and kicked off her platform shoes in order to kick off her pants and panties. Tiffany felt her arousal vamp up as she settled further into her seat, now completely bottomless. Another thing that Tiffany quickly experimented upon her arrival at college was nudity and exhibitionism. She discovered that she had a slight exhibitionist streak in high school and sought to freely explore it in college. She did this by being naked whenever she could, often walking naked with her towel around her shoulders to the communal showers of her dorm, as well as participating in sorority and other group streaking events around campus. She had also taken to streaking solo in and around her dorm and sometimes staying out late to solo streak several parts of campus. Being made to be half-naked on a plane was something that really got her juices flowing.

Mindy wasted no time in playing further with Tiffany's now very compliant body. She thrust two fingers into Tiffany's now sopping pussy, vigorously rubbing her throbbing clit with her thumb. Meanwhile, she used her other hand to begin unbuttoning Tiffany's blouse. Tiffany moaned softly and bit her lip, almost to the point of drawing blood, in order to not draw attention to the shenanigans going on under the blanket.
Within moments, Tiffany's blouse was completely unbuttoned, exposing her bare breasts to Mindy's eyes. She then pulled on the blouse from the back and Tiffany acquiescently let her arms fall back to allow Mindy to pull the blouse off of her, grabbing the blouse and bra from Tiffany's lap and dropped them on the floor on top of the jeans and panties. Now sitting completely naked under the blanket, Tiffany felt her body vibrating with need and anticipation of what Mindy was going to do to her next.


***
Mindy turned partly towards Tiffany, now making very little secret about her hands delving under Tiffany's blanket. Her right hand thrust two fingers into Tiffany's soaked pussy, finger-fucking her furiously while using her thumb to rub her clit with the same ferocity, while her right hand to stroke and knead her full breasts and twist and pinch her hard nipples. Mindy also started to kiss, lick, nip, and suck at Tiffany's ears and neck with her lips, teeth and tongue. Tiffany moaned and groaned as quietly as she could, trying desperately to avoid being noticed by anyone else on the plane while her hips thrust upward, grinding into Mindy's hand of their own volition.

A stewardess came walking down the aisle with a drink cart and both ladies saw her making her way towards them. Mindy reacted with increased enthusiasm, fingering Tiffany even faster and tugging on her nipples even harder. Tiffany panted and gasped, as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Wai-stop...she-she's coming...I'm-I'm going to-"

"Can I get you ladies anything to drink?" The stewardess asked them with a kind but knowing smile.
Mindy slipped her fingers out of Tiffany and said calmly
 "we'll both have a Sprite. We're both going to need it when we're done." While they waited for the stewardess to serve up the drinks, Mindy mischievously added two more fingers into Tiffany's throbbing wet pussy and curled them upward to vigorously rub against her G-spot while rubbing even harder against Tiffany's clit with her thumb.
 The increased stimulation was more than Tiffany could take and her body arched upwards involuntarily as she let out a barely subdued wail and her body was thrown into a violent climax, her pussy squirting. The stewardess handed the drinks to Mindy just in time to see Tiffany's orgasm winding down.
 She threw the girls a naughty smirk and pushed her cart on down the aisle.

"Wow...that was intense" Tiffany said panting "I can't believe we just did that."

"Oh believe it...and you better believe that you're going to get a lot more of it if we decide to hang out together in Miami." Mindy said with a giggle.


Before Tiffany could say anything, the pilot's voice came over the overhead speaker system informing them that they were about to begin their descent and to stay fastened in their seats.

Tiffany reached down to her clothes, but Mindy grabbed them first and took her bra and panties from them and gave her back her jeans and blouse.
"But...' Tiffany stuttered
 "Trust me, it'll be fun"
Mindy whispered


 As they felt the plane gradually decend, Tiffany hurriedly put on her clothes.

 'I think that this could be the beginning of a very hot vacation'
Tiffany thought.

Locker Room Diary II

***


"Oh, Jessie, I have, ah, I've waited so long..." she recalled Mark words as she pulled down his jeans.

"Me too, Mark," Jessica had offered insincerely. She remembered just wanting to get it over with at that point. In his briefs, Jessica could now see the rigid outline of Mark's stiff cock.
 The thin material left very little to the imagination. She remembered thinking at the time that it was smaller than she expected.

 When she removed his underwear, Mark's raging boner was an unimpressive 4 inches. On the up side, his pubes were trimmed and his cock was clean besides the gooey pre-cum that was forming at the tip.

Jessica remembered that he stopped her as she went to wrap her mouth around his throbbing cock.
 "Jess, I think I'm gonna, you know, cum, if you put it in your mouth," he said embarrassingly. She had acted like it wasn't a big deal and stood up to mount him.

"Do you have a condom?" She had asked him while touching herself.

"Yes, but I don't know if, well, I think I might blow if I try to put it on Jess! I don't want to waste it," he had said.

'Pathetic' she had thought to herself, but they were doing this for each other.

"It's ok, I'll get something at the clinic tomorrow," she had promised.
"Just relax for me big boy" she said sarcastically.

As Jessica straddled Mark, she could sense that he was holding his breath out of nervousness or sheer anticipation. She gently lowered her herself onto his cock and guided him into her.


"OH, oh, oh my god!" Mark had called out.
"Oh, ah, I'm so sorry" Mark said as he came almost as soon as he was inside of her.

She left his withering cock inside of her as she pressed his face up against her breasts.
"It's ok" she had said. "It's supposed to be like the first time."

"Did you, you know?" He had stopped his question short as he realized its foolishness.
Jessica remembered that she let Mark go down on her for about twenty minutes to redeem himself. He was as useless with his hands and mouth as he was with his cock.
 He just couldn't really find anything as she remembered, but she had faked an orgasm just so he could retain some feeling of accomplishment.


***

Looking in the mirror, she had realised that she had never had an orgasm. She also realised that it was almost 7:30 and almost fifteen minutes had gone by while she was fantasising.

She hopped into the shower and began washing her hair. Just as she had gotten all the soap out of her hair she heard the far door of the locker-room slam open against the wall.
Jessica immediately shut off the water and crouched down. The showers were somewhat hidden behind a wall, but her towel was on the bench next to her bag. She could here footsteps coming closer and closer.
She decided to think fast and crawled behind the divides that led to the door out to pool. If anyone walked in from the pool, they would catch her butt naked, but at least she wasn't exposed to whoever had just walked in.

After a couple of seconds of nervous crouching behind the concrete divide, Jessica heard a boy say, "I wonder whose stuff this is?" No one responded, so Jessica deducted that the boy was just talking to himself. She leaned around the corner and saw a boy crouched over her gym bag investigating its contents. He was wearing basketball shorts and a sleeveless under shirt. She recognised him as Damien, one of the junior boys from the University basketball team.

"What's he doing going through my stuff?" She thought.

Damien continued to rummage through her bag, while Jessica sat naked, nervously curled up behind the wall. When she leaned out once more, Damien had her lace bra in his hands.

"Wow, 34 DD! I'd like to stick my cock between those babies" he said out loud to himself. Jessica felt her pussy flinch as she heard Damien talk about her. She was getting excited all of a sudden and she didn't know why.
 She heard Damien walk away and she peered around the corner to confirm he was gone. Just as she was about to get up and make a run for her towel, she saw Damien walking back toward the showers with his shirt off and a towel around his waist. She admired his toned chest and ripped arms. She also noticed that he was still holding her bra clutched in his left hand. Just then she saw him hold the bra up to his nose and take a whiff, before tossing the bra back into her gym bag.

Damien walked over to the middle shower and turned it on. Jessica had to kneel further to prevent being seen.
She leaned out ever so slightly so that she could see him. Damien held his hand under the shower and waited for the temperature to be just right. When he was satisfied, he walked over and dropped his towel on the opposite divide in the shower. With his back to her, Jessica admired his body.

As he turned around to walk back to the shower, Jessica caught a glimpse of her first black cock. His flaccid cock bounced back and forth as he walked towards the shower. Jessica couldn't believe how big he was. It was truly beautiful. It was quite thick as well and She could only imagine what it looked like hard.

As Damien soaped his flawless body, Jessica noticed that he was paying a lot of attention to his cock. After he had soaped his nether regions, he began to tug softly on the head of his cock. As he got harder, Damien went from lightly tugging on his cock to slowly stoking its length. His cock continued to grow right before Jessica's eyes, and she could not look away.

After a few moments, she noticed that his cock was fully erect. It looked like it was over 10 inches.

As Jessica huddled back behind the wall she noticed that her pussy was soaking wet. She couldn't stop thinking about Damien stroking his thick ebony cock. She wondered what it would feel like to have Damien pound her tight pussy. She wondered what it would feel like to gag on his pulsating cock while he urged her to take more. She began to finger herself sitting right there on the cold tile floor.

Jessica inserted her fingers in and out of her ailing pussy. She used her thumb to pleasure her clit while she fantasised. Every so often, she would peer around to sneak a peek at Damien, who was still masturbating under the powerful mist of the shower. Jessica rubbed her clit faster and faster as she felt herself reaching her orgasm. Though she was just messing around, She felt a climax approaching that rivaled any she had ever experienced. The wave of pleasure was so intense that she had trouble controlling the noises she was making. She held her free hand over her mouth to muffle the sounds.

 "Ah, Ah, oh ooh yes, Ah!" She squealed through her covered mouth as she came. "Oh, oh my god yes," she tried to whisper.
Jessica's juices squirted onto the tile floor and her eyes rolled back in her head. She lay exhausted still concealed by the concrete divide. Her body was still shaking trying to recover from the most enjoyable orgasm of her life,

She noticed that the water was no longer running. She peered around the corner but Damien was nowhere to be found. She waited another couple of minutes to make sure the coast was clear, but Damien was nowhere to be found.

Jessica finally got up and walked over to grab her towel. She wrapped it tightly around her curvaceous frame, causing her breasts to press firmly against one another. Her cleavage was jaw dropping.

Jessica walked back into the shower room and over to where Damien had been showering, among other things. Water was still dripping from the recently used shower head.
Jessica also noticed evidence of Damien's 'extra-curricular' activity. A little above her waist-high on the green tile wall was a gooey, white splatter that had started to slowly drip down the length of the wall.
It was quite a bit of cum she thought to herself. Jessica ran her finger against the wall and through Damien's cum. It was still warm. She let it coat her fingers and played with the sticky liquid in her hand.

 Then she put her finger in her mouth.
As it coated her tongue,she felt her pussy stir anxiously...

Jessica wiped off her hand on her towel and walked back to her gym bag on the bench. Just as she picked up her bag, she heard some voices coming from the hallway. She quickly collected her things and hopped into the nearest open locker, just as the door to the locker-room opened up..


To be continued