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We were sitting on the deck after dinner having a drink and enjoying the warm weather when I said to him.“Do you have anything planned for this weekend?”“I was just going to talk about that.”“Oh, well you have my undivided attention.”“I was thinking about dinner in Newport, and then… the basement.”Now, I thought about what happened when we had the last session. My pussy started to tingle. “We don’t usually come back that day, so how are we going to do the basement?”“We don’t need to come home. We’ll use the boat as the basement.”“Interesting, and I take it you already have a plan of attack for me?”“Now that you mention it… yes.”“Care to tell me about it?”“No.”“I didn’t think so.”“Anything special I should bring?”“Just yourself. That’s all we need.”What did he mean, we. The two of us, or. My juice’s started flowing.“Let me guess. You’re horny now, right?”“Fuck, yes, and this is only Wednesday. Can I jump your bones right now?”He didn’t answer me but stripped off the only thing he had on, his shorts. I was right behind him, as I quickly shed my tube top and then my shorts.I went over to his lounge chair and I stood at the foot. I spread my legs and with one hand fingered my clit, and the other pinched a hard nipple.I watched for a minute as he held his cock straight up and slowly stroked it. He spread his leaking pre-cum all over the shaft and made it shine in the glare of the deck lights.Then I got on my knees between his legs and placed my hands on the rails on each side of him. He held his cock up in the air and I plunged my mouth down over it taking him as deep as I could.“Ohhhhh, fuck! You’re killing me.”“Want me to stop?”“Fuck, no, don’t you dare.”I took him deep again and then began a slow in and out. Deep and then out till I tongued his piss hole. I repeated this a few times without using my hands.I looked into his face. His eyes were closed, and his face had a look of pain, which meant he was loving every minute. When I see him like this, I’m tempted to finish what I started and drain him of his lifegiving fluid, but not this time.I took my mouth off him with a pop. I stood again at the foot of his lounge chair and brought my hand back to my pussy. He started stroking himself. This went on for a couple of minutes. Then I moved to the side and up to his hips. I straddled the chair, and slowly lowered myself onto his long shaft.“Damn, you’re tight.”I love it when he says that. It makes me feel younger. I continued to post up and down on him until my legs started to get tired. He sensed my slowing a little and grabbed my hips.He lifted me off, got off the chair, and had me go on my hands and knees. I was across the chair and he stood behind me and had me spread my legs. He wasted no time and plunged into me in one quick stroke.Now it was my turn, “Ohhhhhh, fuck. You feel so fucking good inside me. Don’t you fucking stop. I’m going to cum.” And cum I did.This Bostancı Escort one had me seeing stars, and I milked it for all I could. After I came down from my high, I noticed he hadn’t come yet.“Would you like to finish how you started?”“Oh, fuck, yes!”I quickly moved to sit on the side of the chair. I grabbed his hips. His cock was sticking straight out, and I pulled him right into my mouth. I took his hands and placed them on each side of my head. He took the hint.He fucked my face. He held my head steady and slowly pushed his cock to the back of my throat before retreating until just the head was inside. He continued this but slowly increased the speed of fucking my face.It was a little uncomfortable but it was worth it to see the expression on his face. I always wondered what was going through his mind as he was doing this to me. Someday, I’ll have to ask him.I could tell by his movements, breathing, and face, that he was getting close. My mouth was starting to ache and my eyes were watering. Then he pulled my head hard to him. I opened my throat to allow him entry. He held me with my nose flat against his stomach and came.Now all the stories you read about shooting right into your stomach are nonsense. If you don’t swallow right, you’ll choke, and it’s not a pretty sight. I’ve done it enough to know how to handle it. He came a lot.He released my head, “Fuck, that was fantastic. Thank you, my love. You always know what I need.”~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Chuck spent Thursday afternoon on the boat. He said he had to make a few modifications to it. I could only guess that he was making sure he had enough places to tie me to.“Did you get the food? I stopped at the liquor store.”“Yep, all set. We’re having dinner tonight right?”“Yes. I made a reservation at the club, so make sure you have a dress.”“Why there? They have so many rules at the club.”“I know, but it’s quiet and the food is good. Besides, I want you in a good mood.”“Can you tell me anything about tonight?”“Only that you’ll be wearing a blindfold. Your other senses will be yours. You can talk or yell. You can smell and listen, you just can’t see.”“Well, that’s different, but it’s going to be interesting. Oh, will you flog or whip me?”“Ya know, I’m going to leave that up to you. If you want to feel some stripes, all you have to do is ask.”As we were driving to the boat, I couldn’t help wondering how this will play out. While I was thinking, my pussy was throbbing, and I was horny. I wanted to play with myself but didn’t. I wanted to be as horny as I could get.When we got to the boat, we unloaded the car and had a couple of dock boys bring it down to the boat. Damn, does the club hire nothing but hunks? Shirtless and in only tight shorts didn’t help my hornyness.I was still putting things away when the engine’s started and we began to move out of the slip. When Bostancı Escort Bayan I finished making sure everything was secure, I went up to the helm.“Would you like me to relieve some of the pressure?”“I thought you’d never ask. Give it your best shot.”“Can I ask a favor?”“I don’t know, what is it?”“I need to cum real bad. Would you finger me till I cum?”“I can do that. Get your ass over here and get out of those shorts.”After I did what he asked, I stood next to him. We kissed like lovers and I enjoyed his tongue dancing with mine. Then he slipped his hand down over my flat tummy and down over my mound, to stop between my spread legs. He kept going and then curled his middle finger and slipped it between my open outer lips. Slowly he sank it in me. it felt wickedly good.“You’re so wet. I don’t ever remember you being this wet.”“Wondering what’s going to happen tonight was bad enough, but then to have those dock boys showing everything but their cock’s, just put me over the top.”“You want me to turn around and get the dock boys to take care of you?”“Oh, please, don’t tease me. Just stick your whole hand up me, I would love that right now.”And he tried. I spread my legs as wide as I could and stood there looking out at the other boats going by us in the bay. We were high up so they couldn’t tell what was going on.He started rubbing my clit back and forth, “Oh, yeah. Just like that! Harder! Faster! Yeah, oh, fuck that’s it!”Then he worked more fingers in me. I could feel my pussy expanding to take in more of his hand. I only wished that I was lying down so I could put my legs up, to open myself more.He couldn’t quite get all of his fist in me, but I was going to cum no matter what.“Ohhhh, fuck, I’m cuming! My clit! Hit it! Slap it! Harder!”It was a good one. Not up in the top ten, but good enough for my legs to give out and I ended up on the deck. But I was going that way anyway, so when I regained my breath, I took a cushion from a chair and knelt on it.“Oh, my. You’ve got a big wet spot on your shorts. Did I do that?”“You know damn well you did. Now get my shorts off and put that talented mouth of yours to work. My balls are aching.”I unsnapped, unzipped, and pulled his shorts off, and his large, hard cock sprang up in my face. Without using my hands, I took just the head in and sucked hard.“Ohh, fuck me. don’t do that! I’m too sensitive right now.” So I held his hips and slowly went to work. Long strokes in and out of my mouth with some tongue on the underside and he was groaning non-stop. I knew that after fingering me, he would be keyed up, and cum faster than if I started from scratch. I was right.“I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it?”“Stroke it off on my face. Cover my face with your seed!”He was steering with one hand and started jerking himself with the other. Suddenly the boat started to go port and then starboard Escort Bostancı in time with his jerking hand. I had to laugh, “You can’t pat your head and rub your tummy, can you?”I knelt back on my heels with my hands on my thighs. My head was back and my mouth open. I was watching his face when he started cumming. Bad move. His first string of thick cum laced my face and right into my eye. Let me tell you, that stuff stings, and closing my eyes only made it worse!”His balls must have been bursting at the seams. He continued cuming for at least four or five more long strings before I pulled him into my mouth to clean him up. I looked up at him and he laughed. I must have looked a sight. He tossed me a towel and went back to steering the boat. We got into Newport and maneuvered through the other boats to the yacht club. I went instantly horny again when a well-muscled dock boy with a noticeable lump in his shorts, helped tie us up. Ya gotta love college boys.~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I changed into my smallest bikini. This was just in case the six-pac dock boy came back. We lounged around most of the day and we cooked lunch on the boat. Because of where we were, I was able to take my top off and get a little sun on my body.“Why don’t you get going and take your shower. Our reservation is in a couple of hours. I have to run up to the store. I’ll be back shortly”“Ok, I’ll get going now. What am I wearing?”“It’s all on the bunk.”Before looking at what I was to wear, I took my shower and shaved my legs and pussy nice and smooth. I walked in and on the bunk laid out nicely were thigh-highs, new heels, and the black dress I picked out. I picked this dress not knowing that we would be going to the club where we would know people. It was pretty sheer and I didn’t see a bra on the bunk. When I slipped it on, my nipples poked out like headlights.I knew they wouldn’t be going down anytime soon. I pulled on the stockings and made sure the seams were straight. I never saw the heels before and they were high. Six inches at least and I had trouble walking in them.When I walked out, Chuck was standing there in kaki pants with a white shirt, tie, and the yacht club blazer. He looked so handsome. I wanted to jump him right then.“My, I haven’t seen you in a tie in years. Are you my husband?”“I am the same husband that’s going to be very proud to be escorting you to dinner this evening.”We left the boat and went into the club to the turning heads of everyone in the place. Our table was in a corner and we were pretty much alone. At one point the commodore of the club came up to us and told Chuck what a great couple we were, and many other members were asking him about us.I had to go to the lady’s room and could’t help but notice a couple sitting near us. They looked young, but the man looked much older than the girl. He was handsome, tall, and rather thin. The girl was slender with long blond hair. Her dress was skin tight and short with a plunging neckline to her waist.When I got back to our table, I asked Chuck who they were but he said he never saw them before. I was going to ask him if we should introduce ourselves, but when I looked, they had left.
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