Loud music blared throughout the connected poolside area of the 9th, 10th, and 11th decks of the cruise ship.

Charlotte and Becky stood near the edge of the deck, looking over the water, watching the ship ride away from the dock as everyone clapped and cheered.

"This is a really cute moment for us, I'm glad Sasha isn't here." Becky smiled, grabbing Charlotte's hands.

Charlotte smiled a bit.

"Me too."

"Really?"

"Let me guess, you're gonna tell Sasha that too."

"I don't have it on video for proof." Becky shrugged.

Charlotte punched Becky in the arm, as they both laughed.

"I wonder why she didn't want to go?"

"I would say maybe she's seasick already, but we literally just left the dock." Becky shrugged.


Sasha closed her eyes, trying to concentrate more specifically on Charlotte, as she worked the vibrator deeper inside of her. For the most part her brain had been a blur of several thoughts, bouncing around between Charlotte and as much as she'd hate to admit it, Kevin, as she desperately resisted thinking about anyone outside of those two.

She let out a loud moan, losing control of her thoughts, as she saw Becky's face, before opening her eyes and scolding herself.

"Stop!" she pleaded to herself. "What is wrong with you!?"

Sasha sighed. She pulled out her phone, opening the photo album of Charlotte's nudes that she had saved on there. The photo album was nearly deleted when Sasha broke up with her almost 2 weeks ago, but luckily for her, she decided against it.

"Fuck." Sasha moaned, beginning to fuck herself a bit more roughly, as she flipped through the photo album.

Upon feeling herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, Sasha couldn't stop herself from putting the phone down, and closing her eyes once again.

She saw Becky, but couldn't fight it, as her legs started trembling.

"Mmmmm." Sasha whined, helplessly, as she closed her eyes even tighter, which seemed to make the image of Becky even more vivid.

She wanted to stop, but it was almost as if she had no control of her hand, shoving the toy deeper and deeper inside of her.

Tears started to form in her eyes, as Sasha was frustrated with her inability to stop thinking about Becky. Her almost involuntary moans kept getting louder.

"Oh god..." Sasha sighed, feeling herself edging closer and closer to an orgasm, before she was interrupted by a knock at the door.

"COMING!"

Sasha immediately turned the vibrator off, threw it under the bed, stood up, pulled her underwear and pants up, and walked over to the door, looking through the peephole.

She sighed, realizing it was their cabin's stewardess, bringing clean towels and washcloths.

"Thank you." Sasha said, opening the door, and taking the towels. Sasha sighed again as she closed it, realizing Charlotte and Becky would probably return before she could continue. She sat the towels and washcloths on a dresser, taking one of each for herself, as she decided to take a shower, considering how much she had sweat during her "alone time".


After looking around at some of the lower decks of the ship, Charlotte and Becky headed back up to their cabin.

Charlotte inserted the keycard, entering the room, as Becky followed her. They both heard the sounds of the shower running.

"This room really is so nice." Becky smiled, as Charlotte chuckled, laying on the bed.

"Yeah."

"I know you're super spoiled so you stay in rooms like this all the time, but this is amazing." Becky teased.

Charlotte simply laughed, as Becky took off her shoes. Becky squatted down, to put her shoes under the bed, but froze, seeing the orange vibrator sitting under the bed.

She stared at it a bit, before smirking, grabbing it, and putting it in her pocket.

Becky got onto the bed, laying next to Charlotte.

"This bed is a little small for 3 people." Becky noted.

"Then maybe you and I have to get super close to make room." Charlotte teased, moving closer to her.

"Mmmm."

Charlotte began kissing Becky, before immediately pulling away, as she heard the bathroom door open. Becky sighed, disappointed.

Sasha walked out naked, in her towel, as Charlotte stood up, walking over to her.

"Hey babe." Charlotte smiled.

"Hey."

"I'm gonna get a shower real quick before dinner too."

"Okay."

Charlotte hugged Sasha, kissing her forehead, before grabbing a towel and heading into the bathroom.

Becky awkwardly continued to watch the TV as Sasha put her suitcase on the bed, opening it, and pulling clothes out. Sasha crouched down and looked under the bed, seeing only Becky's shoes. Her eyes got huge and her heart started beating rapidly, as she stood up. Becky played it cool and continued watching the television.

"Give it back." Sasha said.

"Huh?"

"I know you found it, just give it back."

"Found what?" Becky asked, faking her best confused facial expression.

"What's the point of making me say it?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Under the bed."

"The only thing under the bed is my shoes."

Sasha sighed, rolling her eyes.

"Whatever."

"...okay, then?"

Sasha removed the towel from her body, wrapping it around her hair. She grabbed a bottle of lotion, and turned to face the mirror.

The sounds of the shower running started back up as Sasha started to rub lotion on herself.

"You know I'm standing in front of a mirror, right?" Sasha asked.

"Yeah."

"So you know I can see you staring at my ass, right?"

"Yeah, I know." Becky said casually, changing the channel on the television.

"So why are you doing it?"

"I'm bi. I like girls, so I looked. If it bothers you, I won't look." Becky shrugged.

"It bothers me."

"I apologize. Do you want me to leave?" Becky said.

"I want you to give me back what you found under the bed, and then yes, please go out on the balcony while I get dressed."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yes you do!" Sasha exclaimed, as Becky got out of the bed.

Becky said nothing, walking out onto the balcony, closing the curtains behind her.

Sasha groaned, rolling her eyes again.

She put on underwear, pants, and a bra, before opening the sliding glass door to the balcony.

Sasha opened the door, saying nothing, just walking back into the room and taking the towel off her of head, as Becky walked in too.

The room was silent for a little while.

"Please give me my vibrator back, Becky, this is childish."

"Your vibrator!?" Becky asked, with fake shock.

"Just give it back!"

"Catch."

Becky pulled it out of her pocket and tossed it to Sasha, who caught it and put it back in her suitcase.

"Nice color choice." Becky said, sitting on top of the bed.

Sasha said nothing, turning back to the mirror to brush her hair.


Ric, Charlotte, Sasha, and Becky all sat at the table in the formal dining room, finishing up their desert.

"So what nights do we have to wear dresses again?" Sasha asked.

Becky nodded, also wanting to know.

"Uh, tomorrow night and the last night I think." Ric said.

"I guess I'll just eat at The Windjammer tomorrow, then." Becky shrugged.

Charlotte and Ric laughed.

"I'm serious."

"You didn't bring a dress?" Charlotte asked.

"No."

Charlotte sighed.

"I'll buy you one."

"What's the Windjammer?" Sasha asked.

"It's the buffet upstairs."

"From like 5AM to 11AM they serve breakfast, then from 11:30 AM to midnight they serve burgers, chicken tenders, fries, stuff like that." Ric added.

"You would know if you hung out with us earlier, why didn't you come with us?" Charlotte asked.

Becky fought the urge to smirk, as Sasha shrugged.

"The room was nice, and I just wanted to relax for a while."

"Could've went to the spa." Ric shrugged.

"There's a spa?"

"There's a spa, basketball courts, a video game room, another game room, a daycare program for kids, they show movies at night by the pool, there's a casino, Becky and Dad are going to a comedy show tonight." said Charlotte.

Sasha, and even Becky herself chuckled at the fact that she would be hanging out with Ric.

"It actually starts in 15 minutes." Ric said.

"Oh, really? We better go then, I'll see you tonight Charlotte." Becky stood up. She tried to kiss Charlotte on the lips, but Charlotte turned her head and it landed on her cheek, as Ric waved, before making his way out of the formal dining room.

Becky rolled her eyes, starting to be annoyed by Charlotte treating her differently when Sasha was around.

"Bye."

"I love you."

"Have fun!" Charlotte smiled.

"I love you." Becky repeated.

Charlotte sighed, as she was trying to avoid saying it back.

"I love you too, Bex."

Charlotte looked over at Sasha and smiled.

"What?" Sasha asked.

"We're alone now. On vacation."

Sasha smiled too.

"So what are we doing tonight?"

"Hmm... we could do something fun out on the ship, or we could go back to the cabin and fuck for hours." Charlotte shrugged.

Sasha chuckled.

"As much I like the second option, I haven't really been around the ship."

"I could always show you around tomorrow."

"Oh, you really REALLY wanna go back to the cabin."

"Yeah, I really really do." Charlotte smiled, grabbing Sasha's hand.


"My mom still doesn't think comedy is a real job." The comedian said, as the crowd laughed.

"She goes, she goes, 'Dolph, you're doing comedy on a cruise ship, aren't you getting paid?' I go, 'well, I get free food, I get to go to Jamaica, Mexico, Cayman Islands, Bahamas, all these beautiful places for free, several times a year', she cuts me off and goes 'DOLPH!'."

The crowd laughed again.

"'ARE. YOU. GETTING. PAID!?.' I said, 'okay, in money? No.' and she says 'THEN IT'S NOT A JOB, DOLPH!'"

Becky couldn't help but smile at the voice Dolph used to impersonate his mother.

"Like uh... you, with the orange hair right there ma'am, what is your name?"

"Ummmm... Becky." she said, caught off-guard.

"Had to think about it, okay, Becky." Dolph said, as the crowd howled in laughter.

Becky smiled, blushing from embarrassment, as Ric patted her on the back, laughing with the crowd.

"Okay, Becky, what do you do for a living?"

"I'm a bartender."

"Okay, now bartending, it's a decent occupation, it's nice if you get good tips, it's a nice, solid, job. If I was a bartender, I would be a GOD to my mother." Dolph said, as the crowd laughed even louder.

"Do you know how much my mom would pay to have Becky be her child instead of me?"

Becky covered her face, laughing almost to the point of tears, along with the crowd.

"My Mom would... wait a minute, is that Ric Flair?" Dolph asked.

"Yes, sir!" Ric called out, as a few audience members "wooed" and clapped.

"Ladies and gentlemen, WWE Hall of Famer, 16-time world champion Ric Flair is here!"

The audience applauded.

"Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry, for any younger people who may be here, that's the old guy Offset and 21 Savage were rapping about in that song." Dolph said, as the crowd laughed and clapped.


"OH MY GOD, CHARLOTTE!" Sasha moaned, laying on top of her taller girlfriend, grinding her clit against Charlotte's tongue.

Charlotte pushed Sasha's hips off of her, stopping her pleasure.

"Forgot about me?" Charlotte asked.

"Sorry." Sasha panted, out of breath. Her head was in-between Charlotte's legs. She returned to pleasing Charlotte, with her tongue, as Charlotte did the same.

"Oh god!" Sasha moaned, out of breath, staring into space.

"Come on!" Charlotte demanded, roughly slapping her ass, which snapped her out of her trance, as she went back to tongue fucking Charlotte once again.

"I'm about to cum, baby."

"No."

Charlotte raised Sasha's hips again.

"Whyyy?" Sasha whined.

"You can't cum first because you never want to do anything afterwards."

"Pleeeease."

"We'll cum at the same time."

Sasha immediately went back to eating Charlotte out, except with much more passion and focus.

"Oh, NOW you wanna do it like you mean it?" Charlotte moaned.

"Mmhmm." Sasha said, beginning to fuck Charlotte with her middle and index fingers, as she licked her clit. Charlotte struggled to stay still.

"Remember when me doing this used to make you cum in like five seconds?" Sasha teased.

"It-it still does! It still does!" Charlotte moaned, before slamming Sasha's pussy back down onto her own face.

"Awwww, fuck yes, Charlotte." Sasha moaned, loving the vibration of Charlotte's muffled screams.

Charlotte's body started twitching and convulsing, as she screamed at the top of her lungs, still muffled by Sasha.

"That's right, cum for me."

Charlotte's body slowly relaxed, as her screaming stopped. Charlotte squeezed Sasha's ass cheeks, pressing down on them, in order to press Sasha down harder onto her face.

"Hold on." Sasha said, pushing herself up.

She sat down on Charlotte's face, and leaned back against the headboard, to fully take in the naked, long, tattooed body of the woman pleasing her.

"Hell yeah. I'm gonna play with these giant-ass tits you got while I cum." Sasha panted, grabbing and squeezing them.

Sasha squeezed her eyes shut, once again seeing that familiar bright orange sight, as she began to bounce up and down on Charlotte's face.

"You're such a fucking slut, I'm gonna cum all over your whore face!" Sasha moaned, as Charlotte chuckled a bit.

Sasha's facial expression turned to anger, as she kept her eyes closed, thinking about everything that led her to get here. She went silent, and sharply inhaled, as she started to grind onto Charlotte's mouth. Charlotte desperately tried to work her tongue faster. Getting Sasha to make noise during her orgasm was always a personal goal for her, because she knew Sasha always tried very hard not to.

Eventually, Sasha exhaled, and fell forward, collapsing onto Charlotte's body.

They layed there for a while, before Charlotte got out of the bed, grabbing a towel to wipe her own face dry.

"Sasha, that was great."

Sasha said nothing, still laying face down, as Charlotte chuckled.

Charlotte tried to wake Sasha up, but she wouldn't move.

"Sasha, come on." Charlotte laughed.

Charlotte picked up Sasha's naked body, laying her on her back on the right side of the bed, and tucking her in under the covers.

Sasha was still heavily breathing in her sleep, in relief.


Becky walked through the hallway of the 14th deck.

As she made it to room 1402, she noticed the Do Not Disturb sign on the door knob.

She saw Charlotte crack the door open. She made a mental note that Charlotte's hair was up tied in a sloppy mess.

"Oh... hey, Bex."

"Hey." Becky said, as Charlotte awkwardly grabbed the sign off of the door.

Charlotte walked into the room, and Becky followed, realizing Charlotte was completely naked.

"Uh, had a fun night I see."

"Sorry. Couldn't wait."

"Fucked her to sleep?" Becky asked, looking over at Sasha who was under the covers, unconscious.

"Yeah." Charlotte nodded, winking and sticking her tongue out, as Becky laughed.

"Well, you love us equally, right?"

Charlotte sighed, getting into the bed, as Becky took off her shirt and jeans.

"And since you helped Sasha sleep a little easier..."

"Becky, I'm kinda tired." Charlotte chuckled, with a bit of a teasing tone.

"It'll be quick."

Becky got into the bed.

"I don't know if I-"

"Get the fuck down there." Becky demanded, grabbing Charlotte's sloppily tied hair.

Charlotte smiled, happy that Becky picked up on her subtle cue to take control. Charlotte had never seen much of the dominant side of Becky, and was curious as to what would happen if she brought it out.

She pulled down Becky's panties, when she began to kiss up and down Becky's pussy, she was immediately realized how wet it was.

"How do you play it off so well when you're horny?" Charlotte asked, with a laugh, before continuing.

Becky moaned.

"Because I'm always horny because I'm a fucking pervert. She said, gripping Charlotte's hair tighter.

"You're a freak, huh?" Charlotte teased, chuckling again, before slowly starting to focus in on Becky's clit.

"You already know I am. I try to do so much nasty shit to you and you won't let me." Becky moaned, starting to buck her hips.

Charlotte began to zone out, as all of Becky's moans began to blend together.

Before she even realized what happened, Becky was gasping for air and pushing her away.

"Oh my-oh my-oh my god." Becky sighed, throwing her head back.

Charlotte looked at Sasha, laying unconscious on the right side of the bed, and Becky panting on the left side. She smirked, pleased with her work, before cuddling up next to Becky.

"Good night, Bex." she whispered.

"...oh my god, Charlotte." Becky sighed again, as Charlotte laughed.

"Are you okay?"

"You get better and better every time, babe."

Charlotte just smiled, as Becky cuddled her, with Sasha laying on the other side of them.