Monica was ushered into the Oval office by a tall ,dark Secret Service
man who wore a black suit,blood red tie and dark sun glasses. Behind the
big desk was the President,waiting for her. He smiled at her; that
famous toothy grin and gave her the familar "thumb up" salute. He was
talking on the phone,and motioned for her to sit in the blue with white
dots over- stuffed chair beside him.  Monica tried to think about how
many times she had met "the Creep" alone like this and stared at the
Presidental seal woven in the blue carpet before her,as her mind played
back the first time she had walked into this room with the other White
House interns. Then he spoke and told her to follow him into his private
office next to this one. Inside, he sat down on a lounge chair and
pointed for her to join him. "click that door lock, Monica Dear and then
we'll be ready", he whispered to her. Monica had kneeled down beside
him, and her hands reached out and touched his thighs,then moved up to
find his pants zipper. The President laying back on the day bed, closed
his eyes, relaxing, letting the young woman do what he enjoyed so much. 
Then his manhood was slipped out and she bent her head over and her
carmine lips enveloped it. Her raven hair cut in a short crop bounced as
she moved her head up and down slowly,her tongue swirling over the flesh
that was rapidly becoming hard and filling her warm mouth. She enjoyed
oral sex with men and as they approached orgasm, she thought the best
moment was when they were on the verge of cumming, the penis so taunt,
the balls so tight and the spasms that followed as they erupted. 
Finished, the President zipped up and got up, telling her to follow him.
Monica got up and went with him to another door. He opened it and she
stepped into a large room; that seemed to go on forever. In the room
were men sitting in straight back chairs. Each was dressed in dark
suits, red ties and each had his pants unzipped. There were so many!
"Goodness! there are so many men here! You can't want me to do ALL of
them! I can't do this! What do you think I am ?", she gasped. She turned
to find the President,but he was gone. Two men were by her side and they
were putting white satin knee pads on her. Suddenly, she was nude,
except for black thigh high lacy top hose, high heel shoes and the
knee-pads.  After the third man;her mouth and jaw were so tired,and the
line of men in chairs seemed to stretch off into the horizon. "I can't
do this! It's not right! I'm not a ...cock sucker! Ooohhhhh! I can't do
all these blow jobs to you ! Noooooooooooooooooooooo"! "Monica! Monica!
.......Monica!", somebody was saying. Suddenly she woke up, sunlight
streaming through the port hole of the ship's cabin. Monica could feel
the ship moving up and down and could smell the sea. "You are a hard
person to wake up! I've been calling your name for a long time!", Patsy
said. Her friend threw a pillow at Monica and said: "Hurry up and get
dressed, the Captain asked us to have breakfast with him, in his cabin",
she said in her sexiest voice. Monica and Patsy had been given this
ocean trip as a parting gift from the President and they were on their
way to Bermuda.  Monica put on white bikini panties and matching bra,
tight red shorts and a tight tee-shirt, and a pair of open toed sandals.
Her girl- friend patsy, was clad in a similar way.  Both women moved out
on deck of the ship; a tramp steamer named "El Spartor". It was a
reconditioned cargo ship, fitted with 6 small cabins for passengers.
Monica and Patsy were the only passengers this trip and they were the
only women aboard a ship with 25 Turkish and Korean sailors.  Walking
along the deck, the wind blowing their hair and molding the thin cloth
tighter to their breasts and revealing their chilled nipples to all the
men working above deck, Monica caught several eyeing the women as they
passed. She heard one dark,oily man say "Morning Ladies, want to fuck"?
Monica acted like she had not heard the crude remark,but she thought of
a joke saying she had heard once : "Buck naked on a Turkish tramp
steamer with 50 horny men"!

The Captain was in the main mess cabin when the two women entered
breathing hard and their faces showed a anger and embarresment. They
were young american girls,with high firm full breasts; the erect nipples
showing through their tee shirts and they were dressed in skimpy shorts
that revealed their long american legs.  Captain Zormeda rose from his
chair, smiled at the young women and motioned for them to join him.
"Ahhh ladies, come in and sit here, welcome to The Alhambra", he said. 
Monica saw a fairly handsome man dressed in a slightly wrinkled white
uniform rise and offer them seats next to his at a table that had rolls
and coffee cups and a silver flask of hot coffee. He was a Turkish
oficer,with black hair and a thin mustache, grey at the temples and a
good smile.  Monica sat next to him and said : "Captain, just now as
Patsy and I were coming here one of your men, said something terribly
crude to us!"  "What was it, he said?, the Captain questioned.  "He
said: " Hello ladies.....want to FUCK?" Monica said, her voice wavering
at the word, "Fuck".   Captain Zormeda looked concerned and in his best
fatherly-voice tried to tell the women that his men had been at sea for
several months and had not been allowed any time ashore and had not been
close to women in that time also. He said, "also, ladies, it is really
not a good idea for women as lovely as your- selves to dress in such
thin, revealing outfits.....especially when you are the ONLY women on
board!"   Monica and Patsy looked like someone had poured ice water on
them. Their mouths opened and they looked at each other. "Ooooohhhh, MY
GAUDddddd ! I should ....we thought.....it was arranged by friends in
the White House....this trip...Ohhhh!", Monica moaned, chewing on a
stale roll.  "I don't want to alarm you both......", the Captain said,
"but you should know....there has....is some trouble going on between
the crew and myself....and I want you both to remain in your cabin for
the two days before we reach Bermuda. And keep Your door locked", the
Captain said, looking very serious.  Monica and Patsy drank their
coffee, staring at the sea and trying to appear normal. Captain Zormeda
looked at the two women and wondered what they might look like , sitting
there Buck Naked ?  The dark haired woman: monica appeared to be the
smaller breasted of the two, a bit shorter but very attractive still. 
The blonde one had large,firm breasts with superior looking hips and
longer legs. Her blue eyes and full red lips made her his choice for a
partner,if it should ever come to that. He tried to imagine her,nude on
his bed, his hard penis driven deep inside her steaming hot pussy, as
she clawed his back as he plunged again and again into her and held each
of her globular ass cheeks apart and tried to press his tongue further
into her gasping mouth.

"What do you suggest for us to do?", Monica said,bringing the Captain
back out of his day- dreaming.   I think it best if you two young women
to STAY IN your cabins untill the ship docks in two days"!    Somewhere,
there was the sound of men shouting and Both girls rose and made their
way back to their cabins.   The day was beautiful; full sun and deep
blue sea with white foam blowing back from the ship's pointed bow as it
cut through the water.  Both girls were heartsick, they wanted to enjoy
the cruise, sit on deck and flirt with some young men and try to
cocktease them without mercy!   Monica was the first to enter the cabin
and just as Patsy closed the door, Monica screamed!   Several bare
chested turkish sailors pounced upon the women from their hiding places.
  Monica had her arms held as other hands tore her shorts and tee shirt
to bits.  Patsy was thrown to the bed and held there by three bodies. 
Both of the girls were screaming for help and were soon stripped
completely nude.  Patsy had her triangle of hair covered by two sets of
lips and as she struggled, her cries were muffled by a stiff cock thrust
down her throat by another seaman perched over her face. Monica's
breasts were being sucked by two sailors and another was holding her
legs apart as still another dark man was trying to force an enormous
penis into her pussy lips.  Muffeled cries of the women and grunts and
excited shouts from the men filled the small cabin when suddenly the
cabin door was shoved open and Captain Zormeda entered shouting and
waving a revolver in the air.  "Alright STOP THIS! RELEASE THE WOMEN AND
GET OUTSIDE!  NOW! MOVE IT !" , he screamed, his face red and his eyes
wide.   Both women were released and the sailors filled outside in a
row.  The Captain moved them back toward the mess hall and then the
cabin was empty except for two terrified young women, clutching bed
sheets to their chests and softly crying.     Then the girls heard in
the distance, several gun shots, or what sounded like gun fire. "OOohhh
MY Gaud ! what was that?", Monica said as she gasped and clutched the
thin white sheet closer and stared into her friends terror filled eyes. 
 They could not hear anything else for a few minutes......until the
phone rang.   The voice told them everything was alright and the Captain
had put the offending men in the ship's brigg and that the women should
join Captain Zormeda in the main dining room.  "WE don't have any
clothing left, they ripped it off of us", Patsy blubbered into the
phone.  She was told to wrap the sheets around them and do as told. Both
women slowly made their way down the deck to the dining room ;
barefooted , each clinging to a thin sheet that was whipped around by
the sea wind that exposed their legs and breasts.  Monica tried to be
cheerful and quipped to her friend: "Guess we don't really need to care
about anyone seeing our tits now........since the whole crew's seen
EVERYTHING ALREADY !   When the women entered the room, they saw the
Captain on the floor in a pool of blood.  Then from the back emerged the
bulk of the crew; some clad in shorts, others nude with their erections
in their hands,smiling and advancing toward the two women . One called
out :"Ahhhhh American ladies ! Now you can finish the Blow-Jobs and
Fuck-Fuck ! Yes ! Oh YESsssssssssss !"  Monica and Patsy screamed and
ran out the door, their sheets caught in the door and were left as the
women ran for their lives!  "Oh, MY GAUD ! thought Monica as she ran
down the polished wood planked deck,  Stark NAKED, on a ship full of
SEX-STARVED Turkish ,Rape minded MEN !" Monica and Patsy hid that night
in a life boat.  It was covered tightly with a canvus covering ,but both
girls shivered all night and hugging each other,did'nt seem to help
much. Monica pressed up against Patsy's big bosoms and thought about
sucking her left nipple as it was so close to  her mouth.  Patsy had her
hands around Monica's waist and once or twice she squeezed Monica's ass.
 She wondered if Monica would think her queer if she lay down on
her,being that they were both "Buck Naked" and "Suck-Her- Silly "! All
night they heard the sailors shouting to each other as they roamed over
the ship,looking for the women, and calling out : "American ladies, you
whores, you Cunts were made to Fuck.......come out where- ever you are !
Let's party! Fuckie-Fuckie!   Come out, Big Titied ladies....we won't
hurt you! I have something hot,long and hard here for YOU!  Come out
please! Ohhhhhh Ladies!"

All night the women clung to each other,shivering in the small boat,
hungry and wishing they were home in their own beds. Monica wished she
were back in the White House with the President.......on her knees
before him , in the Oval office again!