The Cruise Singer Pt. 03

When she'd paid ample homage she reached up and unbuttoned the jeans. Holding the waistband with one hand she lowered the zipper until it stopped. Then reaching inside through the newly formed gap with both hands she worked the denim material down Amanda's hips, her knees and finally to her ankles.

Raising one hand she grasped Amanda's right hand, holding it to steady her lover as she stepped out of the pants and away from them.

Amanda now down to her panties bit her lower lip as Evette slid her hands up her shins, the backs of her calves, then the inside of her thighs pausing at the waistband. The girl giggled when she noticed the dark moist circle which had formed over Amanda's sex during her little ritual. Leaning in close to Amanda's moistness she took a deep breath then looked over at Monique giggling as she did. She commented in French which prompted Monique to respond in kind.

Amanda, curious as to what they both said asked Monique for a translation.

Monique smiled, "Mon Chéri, she says she can see you are enjoying this very much and that your musk or aroma is like perfume to her."

Amanda blushed a deep red, covering her mouth with one hand the other she placed over the spot in question.

Evette quickly removed the lower hand, "No, no, no, Madame it is lovely. I like that I did that to you."

She then inserted her fingers into the waistband on Amanda's hips. Tugging them down, she revealed the source. Amanda's lips were glistening in the last bit of sunlight as it focused on the spot where she was standing. The timing was perfect as if some Hollywood director cued the prop master to open the curtains just enough to let the setting sun shine on his star. Evette finished removing the panties helping Amanda once more step out of them.

Amanda, now bare, goose bumps obvious on her arms, felt embarrassed as well as excited as Evette stood to kiss her. The young woman pursed her lips, closed her eyes standing in her heels, she kissed the object of her desire. She adored older women, they treated her as if she were a jewel in the rough. Amanda found the attention from such a younger, beautiful woman somewhat erotic and taboo. Their age difference being the major issue making this seduction more exciting.

Evette slipped her arms around her new lover, holding her tight as they kissed. Their tongues playing as the saliva seeped from the corners of their mouths. Monique watched as their passion grew, her hand between her legs massaging. After a few moments of kissing, Evette paused, she traced Amanda's mouth with her fingertip and in broken English spoke, "You are very sexy, Madame. Would you make love to me?"

Amanda reeling from the wine and the attention of the beautiful girl before her softly replied, "I'd love to."

With that Evette led her to the bed. Monique scooted over making room for her friends. Amanda sat down on the edge, watching Evette remove the bodysuit. Each strap was delicately unbuckled much to the delight of the two women on the bed. If there had been music playing it would have been something soft and soothing to compliment Evette's movements. First, the straps holding the black heart shaped patches over her firm round breasts were set free. She massaged each breast as Monique and Amanda watched. When she was sure she had their undivided attention she pinched each tiny, dark pink nipple causing them to swell and harden. Her eyes closed, she moaned as her hands moved over each breast pressing them with her palms and pinching her nipples again and again.

Monique placed her hands on Amanda's shoulders massaging her lover as they both stared at the young performer before them.

Monique whispered in Amanda's ear, "Such a beautiful young woman, no?"

All Amanda could do was nod her head in agreement, she was so mesmerized by Evette's actions. Next, the little stripper loosened the buckles to the lower portion of her outfit. With one quick flick of her fingers, it dropped to the floor, the buckles clanging as they rested at her feet. Standing there naked she giggled, one hand placed on what should have been her pubic area, the other over her mouth. She crossed one knee over the other smiling at Amanda feigning embarrassment. She lowered both hands to her sides exposing her hairless mound. Amanda let out a soft moan coupled with a huge smile.

Evette then crawled on the bed to Amanda, settling in her arms, her face at Amanda's breasts. She looked up at the older woman, smiled then began to suckle Amanda's nipples.

Amanda laid back against Monique, who was nuzzling her neck and whispering various French words into Amanda's ear none of which she had any clue as to their meanings, but they did sound very sexy.

Evette suckled, cooing as she did much to the delight of the other two women. When she'd had enough she looked up at Amanda, batting her eyes she requested Amanda make love to her. Monique informed Amanda that Evette liked to have a certain toy used on her.

Amanda's curiosity was piqued and asked what toy that was. Monique released her lover, exited the bed then walked to her dresser. Evette snuggled against Amanda massaging her as she purred waiting for the toy to be revealed.

Monique's back was to the lovers as she opened the drawer. After some fumbling and a bit of noise, she turned around with a nylon black belt attached to a leather pad. Extending from the pad was a black replica of a penis. Amanda gasped, she'd never actually seen a strap-on before.

She looked down at Evette, "You want me to use that on you?"

Evette cooed, "Oui, Madame. Please."

Monique walked back to the bed with it dangling in front of her, "It's not that hard to do, Chéri. I will help you put it on. You just move your hips in and out like monsieur Jay does with you."

Amanda was staring at it, her hand over her mouth.

Evette, purring while she played with Amanda's nipples whispered again, "Please, Madame."

Amanda stared at it unsure how to put it on among other things. Evette slipped off of her joining Monique at the edge of the bed. Pleading on her knees, she began begging Amanda to use it on her. Amanda sighed, then moved off the bed with a reluctant, "Okay."

Evette giggled, applauding Amanda's decision. She then got on the bed on all fours, rear end facing Amanda wiggling her tush. Monique held out the harness, black nylon straps loosened in front of Amanda. She asked her to step in it as she held it low for her. She raised it up her legs as Amanda watched the rubberized penis complete with testicles rise up her legs. Monique asked her to hold it in place while she adjusted the fit. Cinching it tight but not too tight she asked how it felt.

Amanda replied, "Odd. But, not tight."

The other two women laughed as Amanda reached down to grasp the large black penis, fascinated by it's feel and the idea that she now had a dick.

Monique stood back, "Go look at yourself in the mirror, Chéri."

Amanda turned, the penis bobbed slightly as she did, creating an unusual sensation in her crotch. She gazed into the full-length bedroom mirror fascinated at how she looked.

Evette flipped over onto her back and began fingering herself. Monique went back to the drawer to retrieve a small container of lubricant. Opening it, she squirted some in her hand then proceeded to apply it to the main attraction dangling from Amanda.

Slowly up and down the straight shaft, she made sure it was coated to ease its journey into Evette. Evette was self-lubricating, her fingers darting in and out of her anxious pussy waiting for Amanda to please her. She dropped her legs over the edge of the bedspread wide for her lover. Amanda now prepped and ready walked over and with a bit of apprehension stood ready over Evette.

Monique kneeled next to them on the floor, taking the penis in her hand she helped guide Amanda between Evette's legs. Teasing the girl's lips at first with the tip, she then moved behind Amanda, one hand on her tush the other on the penis guiding her forward.

Carefully, Amanda inserted her new black penis into the awaiting Evette.

Evette smiled, dropping her head back onto the bed she moaned as Amanda slipped the long black plastic penis into her. Monique had to instruct her a bit whispering, "In, out, in, out."

Amanda was getting the hang of it as Evette squirmed on the bed in front of her. With her confidence building, her thrusts became more rhythmic and strong. The sounds Evette was making had their effect on Amanda. She was beginning to become aroused again. Evette wrapped her legs around Amanda holding her in place, no broken English now all her words were in French which Monique translated for her lover.

Massaging Amanda's back while watching Evette moan Monique whispered, "Faster, yes, that it. Oh, you are so nice, Madame. That's it, I love that, yes, yes."

Evette gripped the sheets, the look on her face as she stared at Amanda told Amanda she was enjoying this. The muscles of Evette's tummy scrunched as did the ones on her face as she closed her eyes. The orgasm was strong flowing through her as Amanda kept thrusting as Monique whispered and kissed her neck, ear, and shoulders.

The young woman let out a high-pitched squeal, arching her back then collapsing back on the bed. Panting and now back to broken English she opened her arms to embrace Amanda. With a bit of caution, Amanda extracted the black penis from the girl who uttered a soft moan as she did. Finding the strap on a bit awkward Amanda released the buckles letting the shiny penis and saddle drop to the floor. She joined Evette on the bed and was quickly smothered by the girl. Monique stood watching, smiling to herself as they cuddled and kissed. She then picked up her strap-on, removed the penis, placed the harness back in the dresser and the penis in the bathroom sink to be washed.

Amanda and Evette squirmed together kissing and cuddling until Evette whispered to them to move up on the bed. Amanda did, propping the pillows up as Evette moved between her legs facing her. She slipped her legs between Amanda's, inching her sodden honey pot against her lovers then began gyrating.

Amanda watched the girl's ab muscles undulate as she moved her body against her own. The ins and outs felt so delicious to Amanda. She began reciprocating Evette's actions as best she could. It seemed to Amanda the younger woman was tireless, rubbing her body against hers, hair tousled as she closed her eyes reaching yet another orgasm.

This time they both were moaning with delight as Monique watched from the edge of the bed, her fingers deep inside herself enjoying the show.

It lasted another few minutes, the headboard banging against the wall, various moans, a few French expletives combined with a few English ones might have been heard by the neighbors but it was something they'd grown accustomed to with Monique. Some enjoyed it while some moved to a different room to avoid hearing it.

Finally, with one combined delicious thrust the two women achieved bliss. Amanda's body stiffened as she shuddered with delight. Evette's reactions were similar, her tight muscles contracted as she fell back on the bed, her head nearly hitting the sprawled body of Monique who was laying perpendicular to the lovers, lost in her own orgasmic cloud.

A few moments passed when the only sound that could be heard were the women catching their collective breaths while basking in the glow. Evette extracted her legs from Amanda's turning around to cuddle once more. She glanced at the clock on the nightstand just before kissing Amanda.

The two lovers held each other kissing and cooing until Evette broke it off, having to get back to her parent's house. She kissed Monique and Amanda goodbye, gathered her clothes, got dressed then kissed them once more savoring the flavor of Amanda's lips on hers. She found her own way out then headed back to her parents, sated and happy.

Monique and Amanda still on the bed snuggled together. Amanda was spent. Her thoughts drifted off to Jay hoping he'd forgive her for not being back as promised. Both women drifted off to sleep, one spent from her lovemaking the other from her own self-pleasure. Tomorrow they would head back to Paris, Amanda with a new outlook on life and Monique with a proposition that Jay would delight in and hopefully forgive them for not returning as promised.