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Click hereLesbian Seduction: Stranded 2
With the blessing of the author, I have created this revised version of their excellent story. If you haven't read hr6183's Stranded stories I highly recommend it. All characters in sexual activities are 18 or older. Nitpickers, please accept that the narrative occasionally is the first person from the POV of the main character and that the grammar is how I intended it to be. Thank you and I hope that you enjoy this story. Let me know what you think.
Upon returning to port in Port Royal I learned from my associate that my boat had been found. When the storm hit the crew members that I had left to mind the boat was tossed about in such a manner that one cracked their head on something hard to the point the remaining crewman felt their life might be in jeopardy so they returned to port to get them medical assistance. The situation being what it was I told my crewman that they made the right choice. The Brenners, my crew, and I were only inconvenienced for two days, and in the grand scheme of things I made out very well. It was another charter ship that found us on the island but we radioed my boats and let them know they could return to port. The boat itself was no worse for wear but after the ordeal, I hired another hand to work my boat and my number two would cover my tours.
Once that was done I made it a point to go visit Susan in the hospital. Fortunately, she only had a slight fracture. Her cast was made before sunset and she was only staying in the hospital for the night. Talking to Calvin I learned that his father had extended their trip a week to make sure his mother's ankle would be well enough for travel. The doctor estimated that it would be a month before she would either transition to a waterproof cast or no cast at all. I never saw Jasmine during my time visiting the hospital. I was really hoping to at least talk to her once. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be a possibility.
Since my crew was handling the tours for me I decided to catch up on my paperwork. As the warm Port Royal sun came blasting through my window I did my best to consume myself with work and try to forget the beautiful young woman that had ignited such unbridled passion within me. I have long since lost count of how many women I have bedded during my seven years in Port Royal. Each and every one of them was beautiful and I treasured the moment but that was all they were... fleeting moments. However, there was something about this young beauty in particular that told me that I would never forget her.
It was Friday night and I had just handed out the paychecks to all of my staff before they went off to enjoy their weekend. As most guests are preparing to return home there are currently no charters booked for the weekend which will give me time to myself. The sun was still bright and I was closing up for the evening.
As I was clearing off my desk and locking up for the weekend I heard a small rap on my door and I yelled, "We're closed."
I was locking up my desk when the rapping continued. Rather than yell again I sighed and made my way over to the door. Opening the door, much to my surprise, I found Jasmine standing on the other side looking as beautiful as the last time I saw her. Words seemed to escape me as my heart froze, then skipped a beat. She was like a tanned goddess and I was her disciple. Jasmine was wearing a simple Floral-print Falbala cropped spaghetti strapped mini dress. It was virginal white, the floral print was grey and the dress stopped mid-thigh. She wore a simple pair of white flip-flops and looked like an angel. The outfit was simple really but she made it look so damn irresistible. But in my opinion, she could make a burlap sack look sexy!
Once it started beating again my heart began pounding harder and harder. I think my lust, my yearning for this young woman had long ago turned into something more. Without hesitation, I pull her through the door frame and shut it behind her. Any resistance she might have once had when we first met seemed to have evaporated the day Jasmine walked into my cave and gave herself to me willingly. I lean in and kiss Jasmine, softly, lovingly, and with all the passion for her that I had. I hear my tanned goddess whimper into my mouth as our lips remain locked in our heated embrace. Time seems to stop and only after I feel her start to pull away from me do I disengage my lips from hers.
Jasmine slowly opens her eyes as I do and I hear her whisper, "I'm... I'm sorry... I..."
But before she could finish I hushed her lips and said, "Shh... you're here now, nothing else matters."
Jasmine smiles, happy knowing that I am not mad at her. Despite the hurt feelings I had since our separation it was easy to forgive her as I understand her plight. Until recently she was a completely normal straight girl. Then she met me and in a short period of time, like a force of nature, I seduced her to my wicked lesbian ways. I relish the feel of Jasmine's smaller feminine frame as it remains pressed firmly against my larger more masculine body.
I kiss her cheek, along her neck and in doing so I inhale Jasmine's sweet-smelling perfume. Jasmine smelled like a woman should, sweet and pure with a hint of naughtiness. I put my hand behind her neck and guided her head towards mine again and kissed her luscious lips with all the passion and desire that had been building in me since the last time I made love to her. As our lips danced in a passionate embrace, Jasmine willingly wrapped her arms around my neck and opened her mouth, inviting me in. Our tongues met and danced across each other as we kissed.
Over the next couple of minutes, we continued kissing right in the middle of my shop. It occurred to me that I failed to lock the door yet it also excited me that anyone could walk through the door at any moment and see the two of us making out but at this moment in time, neither of us seemed to care. At this moment in time, Jasmine and I were oblivious to the outside world. We were both in a state of bliss. As far as I was concerned, simply kissing this beautiful young woman in my arms was just about the best thing in my life. In the back of my wicked mind I knew that I wanted more, and hopefully so did Jasmine.
Feeling Jasmine's supple body young body writhing in my arms again made me feel so alive. God, I wanted her. I wanted her badly! It took every ounce of self-control that I had to keep myself from picking her up, wrapping her legs around my waist, marching over to my desk, and having my way with her right now. But as much as I wanted to take her at this very moment, I didn't want to rush her and risk frightening her away again. I wanted Jasmine to always feel safe with me. I wanted her to give her heart to me. I wanted this little girl to be my woman... my wife.
When the kissing finally subsided, we move over to my chair. I sit down and pull her into my lap. Her ass slides back against me and I can feel her hot pussy which is soaked, as she presses herself against my sex.
I whispered in her ear, "I missed you so much, baby! I didn't know if I would ever see you again."
"I'm sorry... I had things to work out in my head. My dad extended our stay in Port Royal for another week to give my mom's ankle heals a bit more," Jasmine explains.
"There is no better place to rest and relax than Port Royal," I inform my young lover.
"I... I missed you, Tam... I'm sorry I haven't been by to see you. I... I guess I freaked out. I just... I don't know. I was just so confused."
Tilting her face to mine I looked her in the eyes and kiss her nose. "Hey... I get it. I can come on a little strong sometimes," I said pausing. Jasmine says nothing as she awaits what I have to say next. "All that matters is that you're here now."
"I had to work out my feelings for you and my boyfriend back home... or my ex-boyfriend I should say," Jasmine tells me.
"Ex?" I ask just because I'm overly curious.
"Yes... my best friend sent me a photo of my so-called boyfriend, sucking face with the town slut. It seems since I wasn't putting out for him during the school year the moment I left town they started going at it and they weren't concerned about being subtle."
"Guys like that seldom are. They are only concerned about getting their rocks off and as often as possible."
"I know... now. Before I met you I never really thought about what it might be like to be with a girl... or woman. I never thought about women in that way... but..." Said, Jasmine.
Smiling confidently I say, "But I make you feel like no one else... right?" Jasmine doesn't reply with words. With a smile on her pretty face, she gives me a nod.
"Do you believe me when I say that I want you, that I want to be with you, and that I would love you until the end of time?"
"I believe you..." Jasmine replies placing her hand upon my heart. She can feel it pounding in my chest. "From the moment our eyes met..."
"There's just something about me that you're drawn to right?" I ask her. Jasmine stares me in the eyes, never breaking contact but nods her head yes.
"I awoke something inside of you, didn't I baby? You don't quite understand it, but it excites and terrifies you at the same time."
Jasmine sheepishly responded. "Yes..."
I held her tightly in my strong arms, then I lightly kissed her nose and then her lips before finally saying. "I know that you feel confused right now baby. That's natural the first time you realize that you are different than you once believe yourself to be." I stop talking and let my words sink into Jasmine's head.
"As confusing as these feelings might be, you can't deny that there's something between us, something special. If there wasn't you wouldn't have come to my cave the night before we were rescued."
Jasmine is quiet as I am speaking, she simply sits in my lap, her wet pussy soaking my cargo shorts, not that I am complaining one bit.
"You want this, you want me, or else why would you come back to me?" I ask Jasmine.
"I... I don't know." Jasmine says still with some doubt.
"I have an idea... Would you like to go out to dinner with me?" I ask my sexy little goddess. "Give me the chance to show you what I have to offer besides amorous activities. Let me take you out on a date and treat you like you deserve to be treated."
"I... I don't know..." Jasmine says hesitantly but I can tell she is considering it.
"C'mon baby, take a chance! What do you have to lose?" I said with an air of confidence in my voice.
Jasmine bits her lower lip as she contemplates my question.
"Sweetie, I'm not asking you to marry me... " Yet, I think to myself. "I'm just asking you to go out with me for the evening. I know I'm older than you, and that I am a woman... but I promise you that I will treat you better than any man, particularly your ex-boyfriend, ever could. If you don't have a good time you'll know we're not compatible and that this wasn't meant to be." I tell the beauty on my lap.
My 19-year-old lover was silent for a minute. I could tell she was thinking long and hard about it. She looked confused. But finally, she acquiesced and said. "Okay, I guess it wouldn't hurt to go out and get to know you better." At her answer, I smiled, leaned forward, and kissed Jasmine on the lips. We agreed to meet at her hotel where I would pick her up around 6:30. With our plans for the evening set, Jasmine left my shop to go get ready. I finished closing up for the day and went to my home to get ready for our special evening.
Once home I went about getting ready for my evening with my tan-skinned goddess. I climbed into my shower once the water was ready. Soaping up my lufa I ran it over every inch of my body. As the water ran over my skin I put some of the soap on my hands and cleaned my pussy and ass out, hoping that my young lover will be taking her first dip into mutual sexual gratification. I then get my favorite shampoo and lather up my short black hair. Setting the spray to massage I place my palms on the wall and put my head directly under the spray. Soon I was clean and as such turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Once out I dried my body and hair off with a large fluffy towel before I walked out to my bedroom.
Opening my closet I thought about wearing a suit and tie but decided to be more casual for a first date. First, before I put anything else on I slid into my strapon harness. Once the harness was properly positioned I attached a realistic-looking silicone dildo that had veins and even a pair of balls. The silicone dildo was 7 inches long and four inches thick. I had bigger ones but were this to go the way I hoped it would?
Once that was done I put on a pair of bikini briefs, tucking my strapon down and to the left to keep my erection from getting in the way. I pulled out my silver Hugo Boss suit jacket and matching pants. Before arriving on the island, I found a shop that catered to women with my particular tastes. It was run by a gay man who had no problem sizing me up, making the adjustments, and even several recommendations for additional suits. I bought four suits from the man and send quite a bit of business his way when I meet women like me looking for someplace to shop. Climbing into my pants I adjusted myself so that there wouldn't be an obvious bulge for others to see. I went with a white button-down shirt but left the top two buttons undone. I pulled my jacket on and only buttoned the bottom two buttons on the jacket. I put on black dress socks to go with my black dress shoes and looked at myself in the mirror. I knew I wanted a special scent but didn't want something too overpowering. I grabbed one of the six I kept, not paying much attention other than it was in my midrange for power, applied it then exited my bathroom so that I could go collect my date.
As I made my way to her hotel I was looking forward to my evening out with Jasmine. I hadn't been on an actual date in very a long time. I was a little nervous but extremely excited as I could feel my anticipation grow. I parked my convertible in the parking lot and headed into the hotel. I noticed that tonight seemed to be a very hot and humid evening. I called up to her room, she said she would be right down. Parking myself on a lobby couch I waited for what felt like an eternity.
Then suddenly, I heard a man's voice behind me. Startled, I turned around. It was Jasmine's father walking with Jasmine's younger brother.
"Well captain, it's a surprise to see you tonight! What are you doing here?" He asked.
I reached out and shook his hand and replied. "It's a small island. You never can tell who you're going to bump into around here."
Smiling he said. "Well, that's the truth. So what are you doing here?"
Part of me wanted to tell him that I was going to take his little princess out on the town. That I hoped that I was going to pop her cherry and make her my woman. But instead, I told him. "I'm having dinner with an acquaintance tonight."
"That sounds nice. I extended my family's trip to give Susan a chance to heal up and to get some sun in before we returned home."
Calvin reminded his father that his mother was waiting for them upstairs. "Well, it was great seeing you again! We need to get going. Take care." He said.
Somewhat relieved that he was finally leaving, I said. "Have a good night fellas." I wanted as the head of the Brenner family and his son entered the elevator on the right side and almost as soon as the doors closed the doors to the left elevator opened and out stepped Jasmine Brenner.
Mr. Brenner's little princess took my breath away. I felt like I had hit the lottery and was going to have a heart attack all at the same time! Jasmine was dressed to kill. She wore a black mini dress that had a very revealing V-neck neckline. The tip of her neckline dipped almost all the way to her navel (as I could see the top of her belly button, and yet her dress was still able to cover her full breasts. As revealing as her dress was, it still looked classy. Jasmine immediately saw me sitting facing the elevator and with a smile on her face, she made her way toward me. I could see the glint in her eye at a distance and it warmed my heart. As she came closer, I noticed her black, open-toed heels. Since the last time I saw her, she had painted her finger and toenails red. Her presentation was perfect it made me even hotter for her than I thought possible.
My outer appearance may be masculine but my face was still very much feminine. Sure I didn't put on makeup but my face was so womanly you couldn't mistake it for a man. I smiled at my date and said. "Hello, Jasmine. You look absolutely beautiful tonight!"
Jasmine smiled back and said. "Thank you, Tam. I must say, I didn't know what to expect but you look quite fetching."
"I have something for you, sweetie," I inform Jasmine.
Inquisitively, she asked. "Really? What is it?"
I reached into my pocket and presented her with a hand-sized box. Jasmine lifts the lid and sees a gold necklace with an angel holding a sparkling pearl at the center.
I could tell she was momentarily at a loss for words. "I... I can't accept this!"
"Please, baby. I saw this after first meeting you and on an impulse I bought it hoping you would like it." I pleaded.
Jasmine bit her lip as she looked at the gift. I watched as a smile formed on her face and she said. "Thank you." She turns her back to me, lifts her sweet-smelling hair, and says, "Can you please put it on me?"
"My pleasure," I say.
Once her back is to me I realized that her dress was backless. Damn, this girl knew how to dress sexy! Once I clasped the necklace Jasmine lowers her hair and turns back to face me. Admiring her in all her beauty, I said. "Wow, you are truly gorgeous!"
"Thank you," Jasmine says smiling. There is a slight blush on her tanned cheeks and it makes her look even more amazing to me.
Smiling back at her I ask my date, "Well shall we start our evening?"
As we walked out of the lobby, I reached for Jasmine's hand. As we are in out for everyone and anyone to see us she hesitated, but only for a moment. She didn't take my hand until we were outside of the hotel. I guess she didn't want to risk someone that might recognize us out holding hands. The valet took my ticket and in short order, my car was in front of us. I owned a red Audi R8 which impressed Jasmine. I held the door open for her while the valet exited the driver's side. Her legs looked perfectly smooth and fabulous as she climbed into my car. As we drove to our first stop we made small talk and I told her a few jokes to ease the tension.
I took Jasmine to a special restaurant built on a large hill overlooking the beaches. The dining area was built around the view and the dance floor was in the center with a live band on a pavilion above the main level. The owner is a close friend of mine and as soon as Jasmine left my office and before I did I called this individual and reserved the center table for the evening. I pull out Jasmine's seat and bring mine around so that we can sit side by side as we sit holding hands and watch the sunset.
Our waitress comes over and I order a bottle of wine and some oysters. The oysters arrive and I begin feeding them to Jasmine. Jasmine smiles as she eats them and then goes about feeding me some as well. Jasmine and I make short work of our first course taking drinks of the wine I chose for us. It isn't anything very fancy but has the right taste. After the sun went over the horizon Jasmine and I placed our dinner orders. Jasmine ordered Rainbow Trout with grilled veggies while I ordered a T-bone steak, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob. Our order was placed I then hold out my hand and ask my date to dance.
Jasmine smiles and places her right hand in my left. I lead her out to the center of the dance floor which is empty at the moment. The band begins playing a slow song and I lead my stunning date around the dance floor. As we sway to the music I admire my date's gorgeous figure and occasionally I find myself staring down the front of her skimpy dress. I complimented Jasmine on how beautiful she looked in her outfit and she thanked me in turn. Only when we have more couples around us and we are no longer a spectacle do I lean down and give her a quick kiss on the lips. We danced for a good hour, me having told my associate to hold off on preparing our food for forty minutes. Fish doesn't take long to cook and I prefer my steak medium.