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Great Start To My Dream Vacation!

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Summer, what a wonderful time, sunshine, balmy temperatures, swimming, fishing, picnicing and of course, boating. One of my favorite pastimes has always been boating. Just getting out on a river, lake or ocean is exciting. Wildlife abounds, even on the open seas. You can see deer along the rivers, alligators in the lakes, turtles and even a giant Manta Ray or two in the open waters of the Gulf of Mexico. One of my favorite memories was of a time when I took a boating trip from St Louis Mo. to the Gulf of Mexico. I had a twenty four foot cabin boat, inboard outboard power with a spare motor just in case. I figured I could make the trip alone and have a friend pick me up somewhere along the coast of Louisiana at the end of the journey. I started in May, the plan was to take a month or two, whatever fit my fancy, and travel from St. Louis to New Orleans and into the Gulf of Mexico. Fishing, drifting, swimming. What a life. Starting near the Gateway Arch in St. Louis proved to be a bit more difficult than I had envisioned. A friend had come with me to St. Louis to help and drive my truck and trailer back home and meet me when I called from Louisiana, or wherever I happened to be when the adventure ended. We had put the boat in the Mississippi the night before, tied up at a local marina, and, anticipating a long lonely trip, I bade him farewell and checked into a motel nearby for a final night of rest.Little did I know, that was the beginning of my adventure. Checking in, I hooked up to the internet with the laptop that I was to use to record my adventures, the same one I am using now in fact. I logged in and started chronicling the days events. I was partway done when I got an instant message from someone I had never heard of. The message said, they were glad to see on my profile that I was going to boat down the Mighty Mississippi. They said they would be happy to see me off on my adventure with a toast or two if I was interested. I was intrigued and checked the profile for the screen name they were using. It was pretty innocuous, not much there, it did mention they were a couple. I agreed to meet them in the lobby of the motel I was in. Two hours later, I was sitting in the lobby watching the clerks check folks in and out when I heard a mans voice ask if I was the fellow they had talked to earlier about the river trip. I stood and turned to find a tall blond man smiling at me. He looked very friendly and offered his hand, I took it and felt a strong grip. After a short introduction, where I found his name was Peter, and told him mine, Randy, we went to the bar. I asked where his mate was, and he said we would be joined later as his mate was still on the way from work. We proceeded to have a couple of drinks when he slid his hand onto my thigh while we were sitting at the bar. I was a bit taken aback and gently moved his hand away. He smiled and said no worries, if I didnt like anything to just say stop. I smiled back and wondered if he was queer or just overly friendly. I dont mind queer really, it's just that my ass has a one way street sign on it. Asking again about his mate, he was about to say something when another fellow walked up, and clapped him on the shoulder and asked where he had been. Seems the fellow was an old acquaintance, while they talked a bit, I noticed a pretty brunette had entered the bar. She was dressed in bluejeans, a tied off shirt that was open at the neck and showed her ample breasts straining the material, it was obvious she had nothing on under the shirt. I was staring at her and making plans, when she looked my way and smiled. I smiled back and to my amazement, she started over toward me. Wow, what a babe, what luck, she likes me, I was thinking. As she approached, I rehearsed in my mind what to say to her. But as luck would have it, she stopped a couple of feet short and addressed the man Peter was talking to. "Hi lover" she said, "fancy meeting you here" he said. They kissed and talked a moment while Peter and I swallowed another shot of the drinks we had. Suddenly the man left and she was still standing there, looking at us. Peter, smiling, turned to me and said "Randy, meet my mate, the love of my life." I was stunned, the man who had his hand on my thigh a minute ago was married to this gorgeous woman. "Barbara," he said, "this is Randy, he is the one traveling the Mississippi." Leaning toward me, showing her ample cleaveage, she took my hand in both of hers and smiled saying "Peter, what a great adventure you will have. The beauty of the river for the next thousand miles will be all yours to enjoy." She was practically gushing with envy. Having a drink with us I found, to my surprise, they had both traveled the river together several times. They were intrigued by it, the many tributaries, the communities the river life people, all of it. Soon we were quite involved in our discussion when the bartender announced "last call folks". Peter opined as how it wasnt fair, we had just met and already we were being forced to go our ways. Barbara was practically pouting, so I suggested we go to my room, it was a two room suite, and continue the party and discussion. They had already given me several ideas of things to do, and especially places to go on the upcoming trip. Some places were quite seedy sounding, the waterfront communities not always were pristine places to take a family, they were adept at entertaining travelers from around the world with the worldly pleasures of the flesh. In other words, they had whorehouses. I was already cateloging in my mind where to stop for entertainment and companionship. I was looking forward to picking their minds on other, similar entertainment spots along the famous waterway. They agreed to come up to the room and spend a bit more time. I took out a bottle of Southern Comfort from my travel bag and we started pouring it over the ice we got down the hall. SC on the rocks is tasty but Lordy what a punch. Before we knew it, we were all quite drunk. Peter once again had his hand on my thigh, but I didnt care, he just seemed to be friendly and besides, Barbara had her hand on his thigh and was massaging him quite aggressively while we laughed at each others tales. Soon Barbara went to the bathroom and left us talking alone. Peter's hand slowly had moved to my inner thigh and was gently squeezing. For some reason, I not only didnt mind, I enjoyed the semi-intimate touch. Coming back into the room, Barbara looked at us and smiled as she settled in between us on the smallish couch. Her hands quickly took their place on her husbands thigh, massaging even more so than she had earlier. Peter, eyes closed, started to lean back and smile. I noticed Barbara was not looking at him, she was looking at me. Her other hand suddenly found my thigh almost the same way her husbands hand had. I was just drunk enough to smile and put my hand on hers. She slid her hand quickly up to my crotch where my cock had been slowly inflating. At her touch, it virtually sprung to full erection. Barbara smiled and squeezed. There I was, sitting next to the most beautiful babe I had seen in months, her hand on my dick, squeezing it, and her husband sitting next to her, eyes closed and smiling. God, what a turn of events. Barbara was clearly drunk, but wanting cock. Her husband was almost passed out and I had a roaring hard on. What to do? Would Peter even notice if I grabbed her tits or ran my hand up her crotch along the camel toe she was now showing through the blue jean fabric? I also noticed a small damp spot starting on her crotch. This girl was hot as a pistol. While I pondered the events and what to do next, it was decided for me. Peter, sitting up suddenly and looking at both of us, smiled. He stood and announced it must be bedtime. "Ah well", I thought, "it was too good to be true". I stood and thanked them for the evening and fun and would show them out. Barbara laughed, looked at Peter and started giggling. "Peter, he wants us to go, should we?" Peter asked, "well dear, lets ask him, Randy, would you like us to stay the night here?" I started stammering about how the couch would fold out and they could use the bed if they liked. They both laughed and Barbara grabbed my head forcing me into the most passionate kiss I had experienced in ages. Peter stood smiling and told me that the bed would be fine for ALL of us. I was floored. This couple was offering me a threesome. In my wildest dreams I had always fantasized about three people fucking and sucking, but they always included myself and two lovely ladies. Never had I considered a couple. Thinking about sticking my hard cock into Barbara while her husband was watching or even entering her in another way suddenly was very appealing. I quickly agreed that the bed would indeed be fit for three. We adjourned to the bedroom. Barbara immediately stripped, showing those gorgeous tits made my cock grow more. While I was starting to undress, I noticed her turn her back to me and drop her jeans. No panties! There was the reason for the cameltoe I had lusted after earlier. I dropped my pants and shorts freeing my cock. Suddenly I was quite aware that I was naked with another man in the room. I shyly looked about and saw Peter standing there with a look of admiration on his face as he watched his wife undress. Barbara, now nude sat on the bed, leaned back and opened her legs. Her perfect, completely hairless pussy was really showing its wetness as she rubbed her fingers on it and licked the juice off them. I couldnt stand it any more. Husband in the room or not, I had to have it. Looking at Peter, he just nodded and I dived into her pussy with my tongue. My God, it was delicious. Never had I tasted a cunt so juicy and plump. Her fingers urged her clit to hardness and as my tongue found the fuckhole, she shuddered as she came. Her hand was holding my head in place, forcing me to eat the juice as it ran from her hole. Out it gushed, seemingly an endless supply of female cum. I greedily ate all I could. Finally, my lust partially satiated, I turned my head and noticed that the hand holding my head was Peters. He had forced me to eat his wifes pussy! Now naked, his cock stuck up hard and proud in front of my face. I looked at it and suddenly felt a desire that I never had felt before. I wondered how it would taste if I popped it into my mouth right then. Then the desire passed and I blushed with the thought. Peter saw my blush and laughed. "It's alright Randy" he said. If you want to suck my cock, you can, I wont mind and neither will Barbara, will you dear?" Barbara had propped herself up to look down at me over her flat tummy and firm breasts. "Dear, you would be better off if you stuck that gorgeous hard cock up inside my wet cunt". "Randy, dear, if you want to suck his cock, it's ok, but first I need a hard one up inside me" Looking back at her, I felt a fierce desire to re-prove my manliness and turned facing her. I roughly grabbed my hard cock and forced it up inside her with one swift motion. "Peter, did you like the way Randy fucked my cunt with that hard cock of his?" Barbara asked her husband. "Randy, you really went up in that cunt didnt you?" Peter said. Barbara, does he fill your pussy up?" Barbara was in no shape to answer as she started shuddering again with another hard cum. Feeling her pussy cling to my prick up inside her, I felt a cum of my own starting. Peter was sitting on the bed next to us stroking his own hard rod. As I came up inside his wife, I suddenly felt the need to tell him "Peter, I'm filling your wife's cunt with cum!" Peter smiled and kept stroking his hard prick as I watched, fascinated by the hand moving up and down on it, seeing it ooze juice from the tip. Peter put his hand from his prick to his mouth and tasted his own juice. I suddenly shot a huge load inside Barbara. "Oh," she exclaimed," I felt that shoot up there all the way".Peter darling, please put that cock where it needs to be." With one swift motion, Peter stood, pushed me on my back, grabbed his wifes pussy with one hand, sticking a finger up her, and grabbed my head with the other. Before I knew it, he had his cock stuck in my mouth up to the balls. "Peter dear, shouldnt you ask if Randy wants to suck you off before you shove it in his mouth?" Barbara asked. I was now thouroughly embarassed, mad, and strangely enough, getting a hard on again. Choking, I pulled my head off his prick and looked at him in shock. Peter simply smiled, moved his body toward his wife and opened her legs. He lowered his head into her sopping crotch where my cum was draining out onto the sheet. He extended his tongue, and started lapping up my cum. I was shocked. I was never interested in eating cum, let alone another mans cock, and here was this almost stranger shoving his cock into my mouth while eating my cum from his wifes cunt as I watched. My cock grew harder than it had been for ages. Confused, I looked at them as they enjoyed themselves. After a minute or so, Barbara looked up at me and said "Randy, dearest, dont be shocked, I let you fuck me and for that, Peter should get something too, so he let you suck his cock", smiling, Peter raised his head from her snatch. His face was shiny with cum, mine and hers. "Randy, did you really mind sucking my cock?" Looking at my crotch, he shook his head and said, "seeing your hard prick, I'd say you rather liked it." Again I was embarassed but now realizing that my curiousity had peaked, I shook my head up and down agreeing. "Peter, as much as I was shocked, yes I admit, it did make my cock hard thinking of sucking it." Peter slid over and grabbed my cock in his hand. Pulling me upwards I followed and suddenly his hand put my hard cock into his wifes mouth. She was wasting no time sucking it. I closed my eyes and let the feeling of his hand jacking my cock up and down in her mouth wash over me. Feeling this for the first time was wonderful. Almost ready to cum again, I opened my eyes and was going to ask if it was ok to cum in her mouth. To my surprise, Barbara was sitting there wide eyed as Peter sucked my cock. He had replaced her mouth with his and I had not noticed. She smiled and told me she was proud of her little cocksucking husband. Dropping down, she took his dick in her mouth and started to deepthroat him, no easy task. I was not about to lose the feeling so I held his head as he had held mine and filled his mouth with my cock and let it shoot hot cum into his throat. I heard him moan and looked down as his cock shot cum all over Barbara, her mouth and tits were covered with his cum. Falling back on the bed, we all sighed and started giggling. "Peter", I said, "you are indeed a cocksucker" Barbara laughed and reminded me that his cock had been in my mouth too. Yes, I replied, but I didnt eat cum. Barbara raised herself on an elbow and cocked an eyebrow toward me. "Want to eat some cum? I happen to have a bit here for licking." Moving up to me, she put a cum covered tit up to my lips. I tentatively licked a bit, she sighed and shoved the whole monstrous, cum covered thing into my mouth. I had to suck it to breath. At first I was fighting it. I had never tasted cum before, other than my own once when I was young and had jacked off on my hands. I had tasted it out of curiousity. It now brought back memories of that taste, but his was a bit different. I wasted no time, I liked it and showed it by my sucking and licking of her tits and face until the cum was all gone. Glancing at Peter, I saw his soft cock lying in a puddle of cum on his belly. I dont know why but I leaned forward and took it in my mouth and proceeded to suck his cock till it stood proud again. I then licked him clean. I liked cum I decided. Smiling they both leaned to me and as barbara kissed me, Peter sucked my cock to hardness once again. Bending Barbara over me he put my cock into her mouth and pushed my face tight into her cunt again. I licked up the remnants of cum deep inside her pussy. As I pulled back to flick my tongue around he clit, he moved behind her and shoved his cock deep into her pussy. I kept licking, sucking clit then cock. He stroked and stroked, pulling out now and then to let me eat his cock and lick her cunt juice off, he suddenly stiffened up inside her and I knew he was cumming again. I pulled his cock out of her and sucked it. I was just in time to get a blast of hot cum in my mouth. His blast went all the way to my throat, as I realized it was the first taste of cum directly from a cock I had ever tasted. I let him finish, then cleaned him up. I was licking his cum from his wifes cunt when suddenly I felt a push on my cock. It was Barbara moving it to the side. I looked at her just in time to see Peter lower his ass onto my hard swollen cock. In a flash I was inside his ass. I was buttfucking him! Barbara licked his asshole and my cock as it slid in and out. Shocked again, I felt a familiar feeling. I shot cum up inside his asshole and saw it run out along my dick. Barbara never let it hit my balls. She licked it clean and as he lifted off me, ate his ass to keep it all from dripping out. Never had I seen such a couple. Not even in movies had I seen acts we had performed this night. The next day I checked out of the motel at noon and made my way to my boat waiting in the Marina, As I pulled away from the dock, I waved at Peter and Barbara as they stood on the dock. He was waving with one hand and was cupping her breast with the other. She was waving and holding his crotch. I smiled as I saw them and noticed they had struck up a conversation with a deckhand from the boat that was next to me. "That fellow will never be the same" I told myself as my real adventure began.

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