Hot Springs & Alcohol

Hot Springs & Alcohol

Karen stepped off the boat, taking a deep breath of the salty sea air. (It’s so great to finally get be on solid ground again), she thought to herself she looked around a little before heading over to the town hall. As soon as she stepped in, her cousin Kathy walked right up to her and pulled her into a tight hug.

“It’s been way too long since I’ve seen you, Kar!” Kathy said, squeezing her cousin tighter.

“Yeah, it’s nice to see you again, too. Now, do you mind letting go? I’m still a tad seasick from the ride over,” Karen said as her face turned green. Kathy let go.

“Right! Well, let’s go over to the Sundae Inn, and you can lie down for a while,” Kathy suggested.

Kathy quickly led the way over to the inn. It was a good ten minute walk from the town hall. It was a decent-sized building, but not very fancy-looking. Kathy reached up and knocked on the door. A few moments later, the door opened, and a kindly looking older woman opened it.

“Hey Yolanda, I know it’s still a bit early, but could you let Karen have a room?”

The older woman nodded. “Of course! It’s just fine,” she said. Karen went up stairs and crawled into bed, and fell asleep in no time.


“Wake up…I know you can hear me, Kar. Now wake up!”

Karen slowly sat up, yawning. Kathy was sitting next to the bed.

“It’s about time you got up! It’s pretty late,” Kathy said, standing up.

“Unh…I still feel like crap,” Karen complained.

“Ha, you mainlanders! You always get sick, even in calm waters,” Kathy said with a chuckle. Karen shot her a glare that shut her up.

“It’s already so late that everything’s closed for the night, but I know somewhere that we can still go,” Kathy suggested.

The two of them left the Inn. Maya promised to leave a key under the mat for when they got back. As they walked along the darkened path with the lamplight as their only light, Karen struck up a conversation.

“That Maya girl is pretty cute. You going out with her?” Karen asked. Kathy shook her head.

“No. She’s nice and all, but not really my type. I’m not dating any of the girls on the island, actually. Some of them are cute, though, especially Phoebe. You’ll meet her later,” Kathy said, stretching her arms over her head. “The only person I’m really interested in is Popuri, from your town. Too bad she married that Gray guy.”

Kathy sighed. “How about you, Kar? Got anyone?” she asked back.

“Well, I was dating that farmer...you know, the one who took over his grandfather's farm...but…”

She looked off to the side, clearly not wanting to talk about it anymore.

“That’s too bad...but you know, that Maria girl from the library has had her eye on you for a while,” Kathy said, nudging her in the ribs.

“Like I told you before, I’m not into girls. Besides, even if I was, you know there’s no way I could be out about it back home! You know how my dad is. As soon as he found out you were gay, he pretty much disowned you and cursed your entire part of the family. I’d hate to find out what he’d say if he thought I was a lesbian,” Karen said. The two of them walked in silence for a while, passing by a few overgrown fields.

“There’s a newcomer on the island who might be buying this land up later, but until then, I like to use them as a shortcut to get over to the hot springs,” Kathy said as they cut through one of the fields.

“So that’s where we’re going, then?” Karen asked.

“Yup! It’s the only thing still open,” Kathy told her. In no time at all, they came to a small lake with a large waterfall pouring into it.

“Right this way,” Kathy said, slipping behind the falls. Karen followed after her. There was a small alcove that was wide enough that she could pass behind the falls without getting wet. When she got out on the other side, she saw Kathy running on ahead, climbing up a small hill. Karen went right on after her, and in no time at all she could see Kathy standing in front of a steaming pool of water, already wearing nothing but a towel.

“You always were fast at taking off your clothes,” Karen said jokingly.

“Something I must say I’m proud of,” Kathy said, lowering herself into the water.

Karen walked up, and just like back home, there was a small stand full of towels that never seemed to need replacing. She stripped and picked up a towel, but before she could get it wrapped around herself, Kathy let out a whistle.

“You know Karen, if you weren’t my cousin, I’d probably be willing to forget all about Popuri,” Kathy said. "Just wow, girl!"

Karen shot her another harsh glare, but didn’t say anything as she lowered herself into the hot water. As soon as it touched her skin, she could feel all the traces of sickness that were still lingering fade right away. Karen let out a long, low sigh.

“This is just what I needed after what happened back home. I just didn’t feel right, going up to the hot springs back home,” she muttered as she stretched out.

“Let me guess: it has to do with why you broke up with that guy, right?” Kathy asked.

Karen sank underwater for a few seconds before she popped back up, her face bright red. “I caught that bastard cheating on me with that slut Elli,” Karen growled before sinking down again.

Kathy clicked her tongue. “That really sucks. Well, I think I’ve got something that might lift your “spirits,” if you know what I mean,” Kathy said. She got out of the spring and ran over to a small bush. She reached behind it and pulled out a large bottle full of purple liquid.

“What’s that?” Karen asked, looking at the bottle's suspiciously colored contents.

“A Waffle Island special: yam cocktail,” she said, opening it up and taking a swig before handing it over to her cousin. Karen sniffed it and nearly gagged.

“Just the smell of this stuff is just about enough to give me a buzz!” she commented before taking a large gulp of it.

“Be careful how you drink that, Kar. Island wine’s a bit stronger than what you have back home,” Kathy warned her. But Karen took another huge gulp anyway.

“I’ll be fine,” she said, passing the bottle back to Kathy.

The two of them drank for a while without talking until Karen broke the silence. “You know what? I hope he does marry her. I bet she’ll get really fat eating all that junk food, and after she’s got him, why would she care anymore?” Karen ranted between drinks. Her face was bright red.

“Who needs him? I’m hot! I could probably get anyone I wanted with a body like mine!” Karen shouted, standing up.

“You said so yourself, right, Kat? I'm hot enough for anybody!" Karen said, throwing her towel away.

“Kar, I think you might have had enough to drink,” Kathy said, moving toward her drunk cousin to take the booze away from her. But just as she reached for it, Karen grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a kiss. Kathy stood rooted in place for a few seconds, not really believing it. But she had always thought Karen was pretty, and she was the one who started it by telling Karen she was hot, so she began to kiss back, flicking her tongue along Karen’s lips. She was granted entrance right away. She began to probe the inside of her cousin's mouth. The taste of the yam cocktail mixed with her saliva, and it seemed to blend together perfectly.

As they continued to kiss, Karen’s hands began to roam along Kathy’s body, running down her back until she was cupping the firm globes of her ass, which she gave a hard squeeze. She pulled her closer, so that their crotches and breasts were pressing hard against each other. After nearly a minute, the two of them parted, a long thin trail of saliva still connecting them.

“Kar, are you sure you want to do this?" Kathy asked, her mind clearing.

“Yeah...I really need a good fuck!” Karen said.

Kathy was a little hurt. Was that all Karen saw this as? Saw HER as? A quickie, to work off stress?

“And I figure it would be best with someone that I’ve always liked, right?” Karen said, kissing her again. It wasn't what Kathy wanted, but she guessed it was enough to satisfy her. After kissing for a short while longer, they parted.

“Why don’t you sit down, Kar? I’ll give you special treatment,” Kathy said.

Karen sat down on the edge of the hot spring. After she got into a comfortable position, Kathy pulled one of her legs out of the water and straddled it. Facing Karen, she scooted closer, so that they could kiss. As she did so, she began to finger Karen with one hand and play with her breasts using the other one. Karen moaned deeply into the kiss, but really moaned when Kathy flicked her thumb over her clit. Kathy then started to slide along the length of Karen’s leg, while she shifted her weight and began to use her feet to rub Karen’s other leg and foot, which she seemed to enjoy quite a bit. Kathy broke the kiss and began to lick and suck at Karen’s breasts, switching from one to the other. After a few minutes, Kathy could feel Karen’s inner muscles clamp down around her fingers hard as she reached orgasm. As she shook, Kathy began to grind herself against Karen’s leg harder and faster, until she came as well, moaning loudly with Karen’s breast still filling her mouth. Kathy pulled away and licked her hand clean.

“Hey Kat, I thought of something that might be fun,” Karen said, picking up the empty bottle. She held it underwater for a few moments and brought it back up, letting it empty out. She did it a few more times to rinse it out. When she was sure that the bottle was clean enough, she clamped her thighs around the bottle so that the thin part was sticking out from between her legs. She pulled Kathy close and carefully lined the neck of the bottle up with Kathy’s entrance. She pushed forward slowly, until the bottle’s neck was too wide to go in any farther. Kathy moaned as Karen began to slowly pump her hips, the bottle pulling out until only the tiny rim was still in, and then being pushed in until she was stretched to her limit. Karen reached around and cupped her ass, holding her steady as she slid back and forth. Karen was moaning, too, as the bottle rubbed against the outer lips of her pussy. Karen kept up her actions for nearly twenty minutes before Kathy came hard, falling back into the water with a large splash. Karen grinned.

“So how’d ya like that, Kat?” she asked. Kathy stood up, exhausted.

“That was great, but I’ve got something even better for you now,” she said. She had Karen bend over with her hands resting on the edge of the spring. She turned the bottle upside-down to make sure that it was completely empty. As soon as the last few drops of water fell out, she got down so that that she was mostly underwater, with only her face and arms sticking up. She began to eat Karen out, while she lifted the bottle up and pressed it against Karen’s anus. She slowly pushed it in. Karen grunted a little at the feeling of it. Back before she’d broken up with him, her boyfriend had talked her into trying anal sex once, and she didn’t really like it then. But this time, it was different. It felt much better as Kathy kept licking every part of Karen’s pussy, even places she didn’t know about, as she slid the bottle in and out very slowly and carefully. The combined sensation of the lukewarm glass and Kathy’s hot tongue was more than she could stand, and in no time at all, she came. Kathy lapped up every last drop of her juice and kept pumping the bottle faster, until Karen begged her to stop. Kathy pulled the bottle out and threw it away.

“Wow, that was amazing,” Karen said, sitting down in the water. “No wonder you like girls.”

“Well, not all women are as good as I am,” Kathy said proudly.

“...You know, Kat, you said that you might give up on Popuri if it wasn’t for the fact that I related to you...” Karen said. Kathy nodded, wondering what she was talking about.

“Wll...truth is, I’m adopted.”