She turned her gaze from the window to me. Her deep green eyes smiling into mine. She’s absolutely beautiful. “Are you ok hon?” She asked. I shrugged trying to make light of it, “Yeah, just peachy keen.” She rose her eyebrow at me “How come I don’t believe you Pam?” She laughed and switched seats, sitting closely to me. Her arms slid around my shoulder and she pulled me close, the smell of her light perfume filled my nose. She gently pulled my face to hers with her other hand and looked me straight in the eyes. “Is there anything I can do to take your mind off this trip? I really hate to see you like this babe.” With that said, she kissed my lips softly. Her delicate touch sent tingles down my spine.

She pulled back and smiled again. She was so sweet, in more ways than one. Her kiss got me thinking about the night before. She was absolutely amazing. She giggled. “Your mind is racing isn’t it?” I smiled and half blushed. “Yes. I can’t stop thinking about last night Katie.” “Mmmm me either babe, me either. You were great, I’ve never felt a knowing tongue before.” She laughed again. “You hear that women know what women want and home court advantage really does help. Man! They weren’t kidding!” We both laughed.

I looked around our little cabin. The only window was at the side and no one could run fast enough to look in. I stood up and locked the door. As I turned to walk back to her she had stood up to meet me. We met in an embrace and kissed deeply. Our tongues swirled over each others, letting our saliva mix. My heart was pounding in my ears as I began to remove her clothes and toss them aside. Our kissing deepened and we slowly lowered ourselves down on the bench seat. She whimpered as she warm skin touched the cool material of the seat. Her nipples were rock hard and I went straight to one.

I pressed my mouth against her breast and sucked her nipple deep into my mouth. My tongue circled around it as I sucked it in further. Her light moans rang in my ears. She had unbuttoned the front of my shirt revealing my small tits. Our skin pressed together, soft and warm. I couldn’t believe how turned on I was and how badly I wanted to taste her again. I worked my way down her slender body, lightly biting along the way. With each bite, she jerked slightly, and then moaned. She loved this.

As I moved past her tummy I could feel her black curly hairs tickle my chin. My mouth watered in anticipation. I slid my hands up to her hips and pressed my face deeper into her pussy. Her wetness coated my face as my tongue explored her folds, searching for her clit. Her clit was so swollen and I could imagine the yearning for release she felt, I had it too, but I wanted to make her cum first. Her moans let me know I had found what I was looking for and I began to stroke her clit firmly with my tongue. As my tongue rolled over her clit her hands slid down to the back of my head and she threaded her fingers into my blonde hair.

Her moans were all I could hear over the thu-thump of the rails. I held onto her hips tightly with both hands as I continued to wiggle my face into her sweetness. Her body began to tense up and her breathing became gaspy. I continued on relentlessly, knowing I was about to make her explode. I swirled my tongue around her clit, gently sucking it into my mouth and releasing it. I slid my middle finger into her tight hole and felt her muscles contract. Her back arched and her body quivered in her climax. I kept up the pace, wanting to push her further over the edge.

I looked up over her hairy mound and watched her tummy rise and fall, her breathing was returning to normal. As soon as I was satisfied that she was content and fully released I moved back up her quivering body, placing delicate kisses on her skin. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest as I kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own sweetness in my mouth. Her slick fluid on my face quickly smeared onto her face. Her scent filled the cabin. We both let out soft moans as our tongues danced once again.

She pushed me back and immediately went straight for my pussy. She tossed up my skirt, covering my tummy with the thin fabric. She blew lightly across my lips, making me quiver. She slipped her tongue from her mouth and plunged deep into my growing wetness. The gasp that escaped my mouth turned into a moan quickly. Oh god her tongue felt so incredible against my clit. Before I knew it I was pushing her face deeper into my pussy and rocking my hips against her mouth. I could feel my climax begin to build deep within me, sending waves of pleasure all over my body.

The harder I pushed the more her tongue danced across my clit. To my surprise she penetrated my hole with her finger. She hadn’t done that last night, but oh my God it felt great! I squeezed tightly around her finger as it pumped in and out of my tight pussy. My moans filled the cabin as she brought my closer and closer to cumming.

My body tensed and I held my breath as my climax came on full force. I felt my juices flow freely, coating her mouth and finger. With every breath I moaned, even as my peak subsided. She pulled my dress back down, and with a final kiss upon my hairy lips she covered my pussy and moved up my body. She kissed my tummy and lightly flicked my nipples with her tongue before she pressed her lips to mine and kissed me deeply. Both our juices mixed in our mouths and the scent filled the cabin.

As we lay on the bench seat she looked at me and smiled, “Now, babe, is that better?” We both laughed again and for the next six hours she kept my mind off of the train ride.

Instead of rocking out with some fine wine, weed and women he was stuck here in freaking hula world having to go on stupid tours, all day every day. Their tour guide, Lani, was a cute little piece, to be sure. She had a pretty brown face with kind of slanted brown eyes, long straight black hair and a nice set of tits on her rounded body. She was probably only two or three years older than he was. He loved the way her cute butt seemed to wink at him as she walked. Oh yeah, she was fine to look at, but boring as hell to listen to and she explained how the islands were built from volcanoes and gave them all this crap about gods and goddesses, blah, blah, blah. Who really gave a shit about all this stuff, really? He needed some of those babes he saw on the beach but he was stuck with a collection of blue haired old ladies. Not fair, man, not fair at all!

The only good thing in the whole stupid trip, from John’s point of view, was that he had his own room. One little place to recover his sanity after the torch lit luau and hula dancing. He just wished he could score a little weed and an island babe. Yeah, fat chance with all this stupid touring. When he heard the knock on his door, John figured it was probably one of his folks dropping by to chew his ass out about all the muttering he’d been doing the past few days. When he looked through the peephole, he was shocked to see Lani’s pretty face staring back.

He opened the door and let her in. She was dressed in a pair of white shorts that really accented her cute butt. The low cut bikini top also seemed to indicate she was off duty. Her first words, though, set him back a step.

“John, we have to talk.”

She sat down on the couch and began explaining that a good portion of her income was from tips people gave her on their final day. If they had a good time and were in a pleasant mood, they tipped well. If they were ill at ease during the trip, they tipped poorly. John’s muttering was making her good tippers, the blue haired old ladies, ill at ease.

“And the worst part,” she concluded, “is I think you’re a nice guy and kind of cute but you’re killing me.”

John fidgeted as he sat on the bed listening. He tried to explain that he didn’t want to hurt her, it was just that all this touring stuff was boring him to tears.

She got up and sat next to him on the bed. Her hand tangled itself in his curly blonde hair and looked into his eyes. John was getting a rush just from her body heat and light floral smell.

“Maybe you need a little excitement,” she said in a seductive voice.

John’s cock began to harden as her soft hand touched his cheek. Her soft lips were on his mouth, her probing tongue found his and sent sensual sparks through his young body. His hand reached down to her bikini top and cupped one of her bouncy brown breasts. They sank deeper into the kiss, Lani’s sleek young native Hawaiian female body pressing forward into John’s lean, blonde young male form. Passion flared deep and red within them. Wrapped in each other’s arms they fell to the bed, rolling back and forth, exploring each other with roving hands and gentle touches.

John had unhooked Lani’s bikini top and she had removed his shirt. Their naked upper bodies met flesh to flesh, Lani’s erect mahogany colored nipples pressed against John’s chest. His hands grabbed on to her saucy little butt. They dry humped each other with a manic urgency, their shorts covered crotches grinding together. Fiery waves of lust rushed through their rubbing groins, their bodies began to sweat from the exertion and desire. They were flushed and breathing hard while they continued their half-naked, thrusting wrestling match on the bed.

Finally they rolled apart. John was tugging off his shorts and underpants. He watched Lani on her back removing her shorts and blue panties. Her sleek brown body rolled towards him. Her straight line of silky black pubic hair had obviously been trimmed, her pussy lips, puffy and pinkish-brown poked through the hairs. The hairs were damp with her juices. John’s hard cock was throbbing with anticipation as Lani wrapped it with a condom. They shared their first totally nude embrace, their mouths locked together in a hungry kiss, their bare young bodies straining together for the connection they both craved, they both needed. John rolled Lani on to her back. She spread her shapely brown legs wide, her hot wet cunt open wide, she spread the lips apart to show her glistening pink interior.

“Fuck me, Johnny,” she whispered, “Fuck me, good.”

His hard red cock slid deliciously into her warm, tight moistness. Lani groaned and wrapped her strong legs around him, driving her swollen pussy lips up against his sparse blonde pubes. John’s white hands each grabbed a soft warm squirming brown buttock and began fucking this horny, Hawaiian delicacy as she began moaning loudly. Lani fucked him back with equal fervor, feeling his young, hard white cock sliding in and out of her pretty brown vagina was sending bursts of hot lust through her sweet round hips, causing them to pump even harder and faster against the fantastically hot, hard intruder and driving him to even greater heights of intense fucking. She could feel his pink balls slapping between her legs, sending her spiraling passion even higher.

Their ragged breathing was punctuated with groans and grunts, their hard fucking firm young bodies slapped together, light brown sweaty female flesh pounding against flushed white sweat drenched flesh, the sounds echoed through the room while their young bodies thrusted their way towards sweet release. John was trying to hold off until Lani began to cum but when her gentle fingers lightly grabbed his ball sac, it was just too much. A molten flow of hot sperm rushed into his dick and spewed as John’s hips twitched and jerked. Lani rubbed her own clit as John was cumming. Just as he was catching his breath, he heard her long ecstatic moan and watched the powerful flush of female orgasm distort her beautiful Polynesian features and felt her cunt muscles flutter against his spent cock.

They lay breathing hard against each other, waiting for their heartbeats to slow down and their ability to talk to return. Finally Lani looked into John’s eyes.

“You know, John,” she grinned, “If you behave yourself, I could find this habit forming.”

Smiling down into her beautiful brown eyes, John knew, for sure, that he was going to be on his best behavior.

I knew it was only a matter of time before the electricity produced sparks, but the way it happened was better than any fantasy. Our hosts had graciously arranged a boat cruise after dinner. We already had enjoy a good wine, which was later complemented by a few rum punches. On the boat, more punch was available, along with calypso music and a beautiful tropical breeze. The music was hypnotic. Diane looked absolutely smashing in a tight wraparound dress of silky slippery material that clung to every outline of her body, especially her breasts and nipples. After a rum punch, I looked around for Diane, but couldn’t find her. I wandered past the stairway to the upper deck and saw her standing near the railing. She gently took my hand and led me past very narrow walk around a storage area, leading to a small open part of the starboard deck measuring about four by eight feet, completely out of sight of the rest of the boat. She started sensuously dancing to the music with her eyes closed.

Then came the shock of my life. She reached up to her dress, unsnapped it, and slowly opened it. Diane was stark naked beneath her dress, except for her high heels. She tossed her dress on the bench by the wall, leaned forward, and started to gently and passionately kiss me. Her tongue and lips were fluid. She rubbed her breasts, then replaced her hands with mine. She slid her fingers over her clit and into her pussy while still moving sexily to the music. I quickly removed my clothes and we continued the wild tongue kissing. Diane took my cock in both hands, slid it tightly against the outside of her pussy, and started moving back and forth, bringing us both to a frenzy of excitement. She came with a prolonged shuddering orgasm, and finished by sliding her fingers into her dripping pussy and rubbing her wetness over my cock and balls.

She knelt down by the railing, engulfed my cock in her warm, sensuous mouth, and proceeded to use her tongue, lips, and mouth to devour it. She licked her own wetness off my shaft, and then slid her fingers back into her pussy to make it slippery again. I tried to last but just couldn’t, so I let my come explode into Diane’s mouth. Just as I started coming, she her mouth back a little, ran her tongue back and forth underneath the head of my cock, and slid one hand around my balls. I looked down at her and found her eyes looking straight into mine. As my come shot across her tongue and into her open mouth, she smiled slightly and never took her eyes off mine. She slowly squeezed the remaining come from my cock and let it drip into her mouth from her fingers.

We held each other in the cool breeze, reveling in the beautiful exchange we had just experienced. I expected her to put her dress back on and rejoin the party, but instead she again started to slowly kiss me. The sensation was explosive. I couldn’t believe that she was getting me hard again so soon after I had come. But again I managed to rise to the occasion. She led me over to the bench, moved it out a bit, and had me lie down on my back with one leg on either side. After making sure I was fully hard by using the magic of her mouth, she straddled the bench and lowered her pussy onto my cock. She was wonderfully warm and tight, a sensual contrast to the cool evening breeze. At first she moved up and down, letting my cock almost slip out and then sliding tightly back down over it. I could see her beautifully pointed breasts in the moonlight and started massaging them as her nipples slowly stiffened. Diane leaned over and started tongue kissing me again. Her forward movement resulted in her clit rubbing tightly against me with my cock totally buried inside of her. Instead of letting her move up and down, I grabbed her firm ass with both hands, tightened the contact between her clit and my pelvis, and moved back and forth. She came with a wild climax and kissed me with such passion that I could hardly breathe.

Somehow I managed to keep from coming. After a few minutes of lying quietly in each other’s arms, she slowly slid her pussy off my cock. Diane then alternated between sexily eating my cock and slipping it back into her warm, dripping pussy. She licked my balls until I thought I would explode and then licked up along the underside of my cock with her tongue. She engulfed the head of my cock and varied the pressure from very tight to loose and slippery. Just as I felt I was going to come, she tightened her grip on the base of my dick, calmed my excitement, and then started back up again by tightening her pussy around me. During one of these “cooling off” periods, she moved her pussy up to my mouth and lowered herself onto my tongue and lips. I ate her until she came, and then continued to lightly lick her clit while sliding my fingers into her pussy. That, plus my tongue and lips on her clit, was more than Diane could take, and again she came with a wild orgasm that shook her entire body.

Finally, after she had come so many times we both lost track, I sat up on the bench with Diane sitting on my cock facing me. I could feel it deeply buried in her pussy and her clit tight against me. Instead of moving my cock in and out of her, I remained tightly inside of her. She tightened her pussy around my cock and then relaxed it, repeating this in rhythm to the music. We continued our deep kissing, and I played with her nipples. The combination of her soft, supple breasts, passionate kissing, and tightening pussy overwhelmed me. I came inside of her in a tremendous orgasm without moving my cock at all. We held each other closely for another ten minutes, and then got dressed. When we rejoined the party, it was one hour and 20 minutes later, and the boat was returning to the dock. The magnificent evening was the start of a beautiful friendship. Before we left the island, Diane and I had an opportunity to spend a wild afternoon by an isolated beach with more varieties of passionate lovemaking.