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A boat, a best friend, a tag-along wife and the bitch #2

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From the Mulligan

Two months had past since our last fishing trip as a threesome with Gary.

Since that time things had gone along back to normal. Once back on land everybody resumed their normal roles, Kathy being the great little housewife, Gary the best friend and me just enjoying their company. Gary and I continued to fish nearly every weekend and though he and Kathy may have joked and seemed more relaxed around each other, there was no indication that they were fooling around when I wasn't around or that they were going to "run off together", it had been a one time incident and ashore they were back to their platonic "he's your friend, she's your wife" state.

We had a long weekend coming up with a Monday holiday so Gary and I planned another trip back to the middle grounds with the full intent of actually doing some real fishing this time. Yeah right! Kathy decided that she wanted to go again. I ask her if she intended a repeat of the last trip. She said she didn't have it planned, she just didn't want to be alone all weekend. Better to be bored with us than to be bored by herself she said. Since nothing more could happen than the last time and admitting to myself that if it did happen I had enjoyed it, we started making plans for the 3 of us if it was ok with Gary. I could tell by Gary's voice that he had no problem with it and that he was hoping for a repeat of the last trip. His sex life hadn't improved with Glenda so he was horny again. Things are different 50 miles out in the Gulf.

Much to the dismay of all of us, when Glenda, Gary's bitchy wife, heard Kathy was going again, she wanted to go too. Now nothing is worse on a fishing trip than a bored wife except maybe a bored bitchy wife. At least on the last trip when Kathy had gotten bored she had fucked our brains out, Glenda was a different story. There was only two times a day when Glenda bitched about anything. One was when it was too dark, the other was when it was to light. Other than that she was a "prima donna" that primped around all day acting two levels better than anyone else around her, especially Gary and I. She wanted to be the "yuppie type" and while Gary and I both had white collar "yuppie" jobs, we were still just "good ole boys" at heart and that suited Kathy just fine, but not Glenda.

Friday afternoon, Gary and I had sneaked out of the office a couple of hours early, around 4:00 we all met at the dock. We each in our own way gave Glenda her last chance to back out, reminding her that I was Captain of the boat and if she wanted to come back before Monday afternoon she would have to swim. She agreed and off we went. I have to say she surprised me. She didn't start bitching till we cleared the last buoy.

First the cushions were to hot to set on. Then the engine noise was too loud. Kathy did her best to keep her shut up. Especially after she saw me starting to eyeball the anchor and a length of line. They went below and changed into their swim suits to grab the last rays of sun. Kathy changed in the main cabin but pulled the blinds on the hatch window unlike the last trip, while Glenda must have changed in the head because I heard the door close and lock. When the reappeared on deck Kathy was wearing her genuine Wal-mart one piece while Glenda was sporting a French bikini that covered very little but cost very much. Always the "style hound" she probably paid $300 or more for the thing at some fashion boutique.

I have to admit though, she did look good. All that working out and paying attention to her looks had paid off. Her tits filled that bra piece like the bumper ornaments on a 56 Caddy. While that bikini wasn't really a thong, it didn't cover much of the cheeks of her white skinned ass either. Her workout kept that is solid well rounded form. I even noticed Kathy looking her way a time or too. Like most women, Kathy notice other women more to compare themselves to rather than any other reason.

After a couple of hours more or less (a lot more when Glenda was bitching, a lot less when we could enjoy the trip) we arrived at the coordinates I had punched into the auto-pilot. After dropping the anchor over the bow, Kathy ask if I thought we could have lobster for dinner, that might make Glenda quit some of her bitching. I told Gary what I was going to do and he grabbed his tank also. As much to make a statement to Glenda as anything, instead of going below and changing into my trunks I simply stripped then and there and pulled my gear on and was over the stern followed closely by a naked Gary. My last glanced before hitting the water was of a befuddled red faced Glenda with a confounded look on her face.

We were down about 10 minutes had enough lobster and a few shrimp to feed the four of us. Soon the grill was going and the wine was flowing.

Glenda kept nagging Gary to put his clothes on because Kathy was around and Kathy kept insisting that he needn't because it didn't bother her.

Finally, I think to spite Glenda more than anything else, Kathy went below decks and came back wearing only her see through beach wrap. Glenda liked to have shit. Glenda said something about we were all behaving terribly and that we should have something on. Kathy spoke up first and told her to lighten up, we were 50 miles out and things were different here. "You might as well join us, we'll take a skinny-dip after dinner", Kathy told her.

After a couple of minutes Glenda went below and changed into her beach wrap. Seems Kathy had forgotten to tell her about the hatch window and the fact that she had opened the curtain. When Glenda turned the light on we all sat back and silently enjoy Glenda in all her prudish glory!

Though not giving us the show that Kathy had the last trip, Glenda was still a sexy site. When she reached behind her and loosened her top those bumper ornament tits didn't sag a bit. Standing straight out I'd swear you could have hanged a swing from her nipples. And those nipples!! I don't know if it was the wine, the sea breeze, or the three of us setting around naked, but those nipples were standing out like .45 cartridges. So hard and pointed I couldn't think of anything but having one of those between my teeth and tonguing the hell out of it. Glancing over at Kathy I noticed she was glued to the site below and I could tell, even in the fading light, that her nipples had come erect too.

While Kathy had never given any bi indications I do know that while we are watching porn movies she seems to get wetter when the movie shows a woman sucking another's breasts. Also I know that she enjoyed sucking and nibbling on my nipples when we are making love. Hmm, this could be a promising weekend after all, despite Glenda's bitching. Glenda, in her "lady like" manner only pulled her bottoms off after she had securely fastened the wrap around her, denying us of any more of the show. As she turned off the light and started back up the gangway Kathy said with a grin, "I hope you boys get as lucky this trip as you did the last". We all chuckled. When Glenda hit the top of the gangway she ask what was so funny and Kathy told her that we had gotten some "good stuff" the last trip and hoped we got lucky again. It was an inside joke for the three of us but Glenda unknowingly said she hoped so too! Bringing more smiles and looks.

After dinner Kathy fixed "boat drinks" and leaned heavy on the Tequila.

After a couple of Margaritas she again suggested a skinny dip. Why not, we all said and by this time even Glenda was ready. We went in one after the other. After swimming around a bit I dove underwater and came up in front of Kathy. Between the salt water and her arms swinging Kathy had no problems staying afloat without thrashing her legs about. Taking advantage of this I dropped below the surface and applied my tongue to her clit as she opened her legs to grant me access. When I could hold my breath no longer I surfaced and looked around. Glenda was seated on the diving platform at the stern of the boat. She must have really been feeling the effects of the Tequila because her legs were uncharacteristically spread showing a bald completely shaved pussy to the whole world. Well at least to the three of us. "Watch this" I whispered to Kathy. As I dove underwater I took a bearing on Glenda and sure enough I came up inches from that wide open pussy seated on the platform. I say inches, but it was few. I was close enough that I could stick my tongue out and with a little bend of my neck was able to run it up her slit and touch her clit. I could taste the mix of saltwater and her juices. The little "bitchy snow queen broad" was getting wet and her pussy was running. She didn't move other than a start when I first touched her so I continued action on her slit. Soon she had laid back against the transom and was just enjoying. I think she had had so much to drink that she didn't even realize or didn't care that it wasn't Gary working her over.

By now Kathy and Gary had swam over and were watching the show.

Kathy suggested we all get aboard and that seemed to shake Glenda from her lethargy. As quick as lightening she changed back to her old self and was putting on a show of indignance about what I was doing. She slammed her legs together so fast that I swear if she hadn't been pushing me away I think she would have crushed my skull. Kathy and Gary had to help her on deck she was so smashed. She may have been to smashed to walk but she wasn't too drunk to bitch.

First she was a rash on Gary's ass about how could he stand there and let another man treat her like that and next she started on Kathy about how could she tolerate a man who would do such a thing with her watching.

Bitch, bitch, bitch ..... Finally Kathy had had enough, "Just get even with him when he does something like that". With that she dropped to her knees and took Gary down her throat.

Glenda's jaw dropped like a brick. As much as she could walk or at least try, she was starting to get up when a rogue roller hit boat and the rocking of the boat sent her to her knees on the deck with her ass sticking out and the rest of her laying on the stern bench seat. Still she continued to try to bitch. From the pussy licking I had done and watching Gary get "eaten alive" by my wife I was ready to go. Having had enough of Glenda (the wicked witch of the East) I dropped behind her and in one stroke drove all 8 inches balls deep into her. She began flaying and screaming for me to quit and squirming to get away. One of the things different about life 50 miles out is that you can scream your fool head off and it is very unlikely that anyone will hear. At least any one who cares. I continued to pound her pussy with all the pent up anger from all her bitching the whole trip. She tried to push herself way with her arms but I grabbed them and held them behind her back while I plowed into her like a pile driver. Normally when I drive my dick into Kathy that hard and that fast it isn't long before I am ready to shoot. But this time things were different. From the swim and the booze I wasn't going anywhere for a long time. "Bitch, you have been needing this and now you are going to get it" I said. As I fucked her mercilessly I noticed a change come about her. Her screams stopped and became whimpers. Now her body was responding and what was her efforts to push me out now became fucking motions as she clamped down and fucked me back. Her pussy now became wet again as the lubricant began to flow. She ceased to struggle to get her arms loose and relaxed to enjoy the fucking. I released her arms to see what would happen and she brought herself up on her elbows to to push back into my thrusts.

She was getting fucked and enjoying every minute of it. I turned over my shoulder to look at Gary and Kathy.

Kathy had stopped sucking on Gary to watch the show but was seated on the deck at Gary's feet holding his dick in her hand. Gary was obviously enjoying seeing his "bitch" wife getting her brains fucked out and hard as a rock. I nodded him over with my head and as I pulled out of Glenda, she whimpered a moan and Gary took my place. It wasn't long before he was pounding away and he and Glenda were probably enjoying the best fuck they had ever had.

I moved over to Kathy and as I stood there she opened up and started sucking me down. After what basically amounted to raping Glenda and watching Gary's dick pound in and out of her pussy I was ready. I unloaded a huge load into Kathy's warm mouth and drained me to my knees. I hadn't noticed but while she was giving me such a wonderful blow job Kathy had been fingering her clit and when my hot sperm hit her throat she achieved her orgasm also. We collapsed on the deck together to watch Gary and Glenda.

Gary has about the same size that I do and it was burying itself all the way into Glenda with every stroke. Glenda was moaning and crying and I could tell she was near a climax herself. Suddenly I saw Gary stiffen and bury himself all the way up to his balls in her and she began to cry "Yes, yes, give me that cum you bastard, give it to me deep". " Oh you bastard, I'm cuming, I'm cuming".

Soon they collapsed on the deck with each rolling against the rails on a different side. Gary was spent and his dick now hung loosely on his leg.

Glenda sprawled to port with her legs wide and her red pussy lips visible in the overhead light. "What did you bastards do to me?", she said. "That was the greatest fuck I have ever had bar none." "Kathy do you fuck these guys like this every time you come out"? Kathy replied that she had only been out with us the one time before and started telling Glenda about the last trip we had had.

Hearing Glenda using words like "fuck" and telling how she had enjoyed it you could tell that a change had come over her. It might all revert back to normal when the sun came up but for tonight she was a changed woman.

Luckily the night was still young.

Kathy and Glenda had moved the the bench at the stern while I made fresh Margaritas. Glenda had literally been fucked sober and I didn't want her that way too long. As Kathy gave her an abridged version of the events from the last trip I served and Glenda said, "Oh my poor pussy, I've never been fucked so hard in my life".

"Yes but you liked it", I said.

"Liked it hell, I loved it"

"Hope you boys are ready for some more".

"Hey now, you have to save some for me too", chimed Kathy. And we all laughed.

"Well my pussy is going to be too sore to do anything after a couple of more turns, so you can have them after that" offered Glenda.

"I know" said Kathy, "My ass was sore for a week after the last trip".

"You mean you took my husband up your ass last time?" Glenda asked. "Well, he just kinda ended up there. I did them both at the same time and well, there are just so many places to put a dick", she laughed!!

We all chuckled and toasted a new attitude in Glenda. Kathy went on to say that she hadn't planned for things to work out the last trip like they did. It just that things seemed to get out of hand. I laughed and said it didn't get out of hand, it got in hand, in mouth, in pussy and finally in the ass. We all laughed.

Glenda said she could never understand how anyone could take a dick in the mouth. It had to be nasty. Kathy told her she loved it because she got a sense of power from it. "Power? What's powerful about having someone put you on your knees and stick a dick in your mouth"? Kathy grinned and pointed to me, " See that limp dick over there? I have the power to bring it to life, watch". With that she came across the deck, dropped to her knees and started showing off her great skills as a cocksucker. She was right. After a few moments of her tongue swabbing my limp dick and the full sucking motion of her mouth it was no time before I was back to life and if not totally hard at least usably so.

I watched as Glenda moved across the deck to Gary. After giving him a kiss she dropped to her knees and started trying to give her first blow job. I could tell from Gary's face and from the way her cheeks were moving, or in this case not moving, that she was doing what many women do and was simply taking him into her mouth. I nodded to Kathy and then to Gary and she got the message. She crawled over to Glenda and said, "Try it like this".

She took Gary's dick from Glenda and made exaggerated moves of running her tongue all over his dick and balls. Finally she even sucked his balls into her mouth one at a time and then plunged his growing staff to the back of her throat in one quick shot. She warned Glenda to hold that last move till she got used to it but to take him now and suck it like she was drinking cola from a straw. "Suck with the back of your throat. And don't worry about sucking too hard".

I watched as the two of them shared my best friends dick between them.

Student and teacher, teacher and student, and lucky ole Gary the class project. Kathy goes wild when she sucks anyway. She starts running a full stream and really gets into it. Before long I think the lesson was over and both of them were getting down to some serious action. Sometimes taking turns sucking, sometimes one on his balls while the other had him in her mouth. Even occasionally one on each side with their lips meeting each other at the head. Before long Gary was warning. "I'm cuming, I'm cuming". Kathy pulled back thinking Glenda was going to get her first mouthful of cum, but Glenda being new, wasn't sure what to do and as she innocently watched Gary released his entire load, squirt after squirt shot into her unsuspecting face. She looked stunned but enjoyed a laugh with the rest of us. "Wow, I see what you mean", she said. "That was awesome".

"Well sonny boy, I guess you know that means, we have a lot of practicing to do when we get home" she said to Gary. "Be still my fearful heart" he replied with a laugh. We all chuckled and relaxed again.

"That really turns you on too, doesn't it", Glenda said. Kathy just agreed and then we were surprised when Glenda said, "There is one more thing I have to try, while I am so turned on I want it in the ass". Kathy asked her if she was sure, telling her that takes some getting used to. Glenda assured her she was so turned on she'd fuck an eel if we caught one. We laughed and Gary said he would love to oblige her but that he was spent and couldn't. Well as Captain of the boat keeping the crew happy is one of those jobs you just have to do. So I was volunteered.

Moving over to Glenda I gently started massaging her wonderful breasts. I took the .45 caliber nipples between my teeth and gently gnawed on them while lashing the tips with my tongue. I reached down and started rubbing her clit with my thumb and ease two fingers into her already soaking love nest. Between her juices and the load of cum that Gary had deposited there there was plenty of lub on my finger as I reached lower and inserted one into her anal passage. It was tight and her natural instinct to squeeze took over. I told her to relax and though I could tell she was trying, it takes some unnatural control to do it. I told her to turn and lay on the the bench like she had before. This time she wasn't struggling. As she leaned there with her ass in the air I moved in behind her and started reaming her little rosebud opening. She moaned and started to relax more as I probed her as deeply as I could with my tongue. As she whimpered I backed off and inserted and finger into her now relax and lubricated hole.

Gently I ease it in a knuckle at a time. Finally when I had it all the was in I started slowly moving it in and out, in and out. She moaned and whimpered even more, " Oh yes, yes, that feels so good". I dipped two fingers into her soaking pussy and when I had a lump of goo I eased them both into her ass. As I moved them in and out I felt her relax even more and when they were moving freely I knew it was time to "get her cherry".

As I rose to get into position I glanced at Kathy and Gary. Kathy had moved to a position where she could play with her clit with one hand and jack Gary off with the other. Gary, still pseudo limp was intent on the site of his wife about to take her first dick up the ass.

I moved the head of my dick up to her little virgin opening and eased it in little at a time. Glenda gasp, and let out a little cry. I asked if I should stop and she said "No, fuck my ass you big bastard, it feels so good". I eased it on in till I had about half of my shaft in her. I slowly pulled back out to almost the edge of her sphincter muscle the just as slowly pushed it back in. I could tell we were getting dry so I grabbed a nearby bottle of suntan lotion and as I pulled out the nest time I covered my exposed dick. The cold from the lotion made us both quiver but this time I slid in even farther. A couple of more times I eased into her and finally I was balls deep into her. I pull back the the edge again and as I started in slowly Glenda pushed back against me taking the whole thing in one shot. As I was there almost unmoving Glenda continued to pound against me harder and harder. Harder and faster were the words of the moment. I was doing little. Glenda was using me like a dildo and fucking her own ass with a passion. Soon I felt her tighten around me and she started to cry, "Oh damn, I'm cuming, I'm cuming, oh damn I'm cuming so hard". I thought she had gone ballistic. She fucked back against me and literally screamed when she orgasmed. I couldn't hold back any longer. I introduce Glenda to her first load of hot cum up her ass. She cried again, " Oh damn, I'm doing it again!!" I felt her clinch as she orgasmed again. Finally we collapsed in a heap.

I looked at Gary and Kathy. Somehow she had managed to get his spent dick up enough to use it. As I watched she was there straddling his legs and had his dick up her ass while she diddled her own pussy. Remembering her fantasy from before I moved over and still one my knees lowered my head to lick and suck her hot pussy. With Gary pinching her nipples and fucking her ass and me sucking her pussy it wasn't long before she tightened and with her groans she came so hard I could taste it on her pussy.

I fell back against the far side and watched s Gary continued to pump her ass. I guess he had been spent because I don't think he ever did cum in her ass. He finally relaxed and and just allowed himself to slip out. We were all done in. It was going to be a long weekend if we kept this up.

It really was late now but Kathy and Glenda wanted to shower. Gary and I watched as they moved to the stern and started to shower off. Mostly they washed themselves but they each wash the others back. As I watched them turn to each other I saw Kathy bend and take one of those magnificent .45 caliber nipples into her mouth. Then the other. Glenda just through her head back and enjoyed it. That amounted to no more than a quick passing touch. But then this was still only Friday night and it was a long way to Monday afternoon.

Things are really different 50 miles out on the Gulf.

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