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Boat Story

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This past year has turned me into a philosopher. My wife and I both work hard; probably harder than we should because we?re both pretty driven people; driven towards success and given to self-doubt. Like most entrepreneurs we?ve had some tough falls, but we?ve always managed to get back into the ring and now my business is an unqualified success and hers looks as if it will get there. But this story isn?t about our business struggles, it?s about the things our business has taught us about each other. Six months ago I found out that my wife of ten years, Jessica, had been having an affair with someone who I thought of as a good friend and who worked in my business as my second in command.

The affair was probably my fault, I?ve always been a liberal, thinking that sexual pleasure is one of the best things about being alive, and I?d become aware that my wife, Jessy, found my Vice President Jack sexy. I?ve also thought that repression was not a good thing, lord knows I?d met a lot of repressed people in my life and always felt that they were the ones likely to do bizarre things, like molest kids. We always had a certain amount of freedom in our relationship, but one night while we were having sex I figured I?d tease her a little by asking how she?d react if I blindfolded her and had Jack sneak into bed and fuck her with me. My god, it was Niagara pussy; she came harder than I could remember, though she didn?t really want to talk about it later.

I started to notice that whenever we were at a corporate function she always seemed to end up laughing in a corner with him. We sometimes went out as a foursome with Jack and his wife and I also started to notice that Jack?s wife had become a little bit cooler towards Jessy. I?ve learned through the years that women are a hell of a lot more perceptive than men and I figured that something might be up.

At that time of my life the only thing I thought worse than repression was dishonesty. I didn?t want to lose two people in my life for something as foolish as an affair. Right around that time I decided that I wanted a boat, and I found a Bertram 46 that appeared mechanically sound though it needed a cosmetic restoration. The boat was kept in Destin Florida, about a two day trip away. I figured I?d kill two birds with one stone and asked Jack to help Jessy and I bring the boat home.

It was great to be on the water taking a long trip away from worries, and the boat seemed to perform just fine. Jack and I always got along great and I think he loved being on the water just as much as I did. I still remember the little thrill watching Jessy come up top, three long necks in one hand, wearing a tiny bikini. I went over a couple of wakes just to watch her tits bounce and I saw Jack?s head move like the googly dog you see in the back window of a Mexican?s car. She came over to stand next to me and put the beer bottles down. I gave her a kiss on the back of the neck and undid the string that held the bottom of her bikini, reaching around and cupping a boob. Jessy turned to plant a kiss on my mouth. The Bertram has a bench seat just forward of the helmsman?s chair and Jack was sprawled in its corner. I saw him watching us, so I removed my hand from her boob and undid the top string, so her top fell to the deck. Jessy has gorgeous tits. About a week before her period they get huge, something over a D, she gets horny as hell and she can nearly cum from having them fondled. She looked at me with curiosity but she made no move to cover herself. I replaced my hand and felt her nipples, which were as hard as pebbles and spent a few minutes playing with her tits while she stood there, staring at Jack. My dick became completely hard, and after a few minutes I moved my hand to her bottoms and pulled one of the side ties. The bottom joined her top on the boat deck and I ran my hand between her legs. The console shielded Jack from seeing much below her waist, but her pussy was soaking.

I said, ?You had better take Jack his beer.?

She looked at me and said, ?Like this??

I was in a wicked mood, so I turned her to face me and picked up Jack?s long neck, rubbing its top between her pussy lips. ?No, like this.?

She laughed and obediently took him his beer. I watched as he put it to his mouth. He grinned and smelled it and then took a long drink.

I lifted my bottle at him and said, ?Here?s to sex on the high seas.?

Jessy has always had an exhibitionist streak, and she was in rare form that day. She leaned up against the front of the boat, one knee supported on the settee and proceeded to give us a wonderful show, rubbing her pussy, using the beer bottle as a dildo, playing with herself until she came. When she sat down we both cheered, and she collected top and bottom and went below.

Jack came to sit in the seat beside me and said, ?That was the sexiest thing I?ve ever seen. Thanks.?

A few hours later we pulled into a marina for the night and grilled steaks on a bar-b-que off the stern. Jessy had wrapped a filmy sarong around her top and I suspected that she wore nothing underneath. We sat in the stern until the bugs chased us inside and set up the berths for sleep. I could feel Jessy?s tension, but figured I?d see what else developed. We lowered the dinette table for Jack?s bed, and I was thinking that it would make a great playground, but I said nothing and washed up for bed. The moment I closed out stateroom door, Jessy was all over me. I pushed her back on the bed and spread her knees apart, looking at her pussy. It was a dusky rose, flooded with moisture. When I ran my tongue from her asshole to her clit I collected a little puddle of pussy juice which I rubbed into her belly.

?A little horny are we??

?Yes you bastard, make me cum.?

I obliged, and licked her pussy for the few minutes before she came and then I moved between her legs and entered her, holding her knees up, so I could watch my cock moving in and out. ?Is this enough Jessy??

?No, I want more.?

I fucked her for about ten minutes and she came again. ?Is that enough Jessy??

?No, I want more.?

I lifted her knees higher and pushed my cock into her asshole and fucked her for another ten minutes. She had started grunting each time I plowed her, grunts with a little shriek at the end, that were perhaps a little louder than usual. I knew exactly why she was making so much noise. I said, ?Is that enough Jessy??

She said, ?No, I want more.? I went back to licking her pussy and made her cum again, and while she was cumming I played with myself and sprayed cum all over her tits. I rubbed it in and said, ?Is that enough, Jessy??

She looked at me and said, ?You know it?s not.?

I turned around and shouted, ?Jack, I need some help in here.? When he came though the door he was wearing a towel with a tent in the front. I looked at him and said, ?You can drop that. Jessy is demanding more, so it?s your turn.? He dropped his towel and his cock sprang free. It wasn?t quite erect, but I was happy to note that it was a little shorter than mine, perhaps not quite so thick either. Strangely, he got onto the bed and laid on his back. Jessy jumped his cock like a hungry robin, sucking it into her mouth, grabbing his balls with her hand. In a minute she straddled him, her cum smeared tits in his face. I reached between his legs and lifted his cock, watching Jessy?s lips close around it. I lay back, happy to watch her tits bounce, We?d always had a great sex life, but I don?t think I?d ever seen anything that erotic. When I saw her lean forward to put a tit in his mouth and watched him cleaning my cum off like a cat I thought I?d died and gone to sex heaven. I moved myself and stuck a finger up her ass, and I could feel his cock through the thin skin. She looked behind her and said, "Cna you feel him. Watch me work it. She clenched her pussy so tight I could feel his cock start to clench. He came a minute later, and it was the coolest thing ever, to feel the cum gushing along the bottom of his cock, filling her pussy while I reamed her ass.

We didn?t have sex with him again that trip, though he obliged us by watching me eat her pussy and then fuck her exactly in the same position he had. I know she got off having him watch us because she was so wet that it was tough to get any traction and it went on for a long time. We did fuck with him a few more times, but then one night after we?d both had her half a dozen times, in her pussy at the same time and then me in her ass while he took her pussy, I saw her rush to the bathroom to jump into his arms and I knew I had a problem.

It seemed as if my philosophy had back-fired. Temptation wasn?t eliminated in this case by satisfaction. Old Oscar Wilde was wrong on that score. I became convinced that she had actually fallen in love with him, and for the next six months I refused any more sexual adventures. She became steadily more infatuated. Jack was a bit of a redneck. Physically he was younger than I was but tended more to fat around the middle. Perhaps more handsome in a certain light but half as smart. She wanted to trade the jag for a pick-up, wanted to buy him cowboy hats, took to wearing short skirts with no underwear, saying that underwear were giving her the frequent yeast infections that had started to interfere with our sex life. Several times strange rashes had driven her to the gynecologist and once she accused me of bringing something nasty home.

I felt incredibly stupid, but tried my best to fight the depression I felt descending over my entire life. Imagine being the author of your own destruction in such a spectacular fashion. It was almost a tragedy from fucking Shakespeare. Our relationship lurched on, punctuated by furious rows whenever I felt there was something not quite right. It was almost an anti-climax when our maid came to me tearful ,saying she couldn?t stand it anymore. She led me into my wife?s room and showed me a dozen skirts and dresses the back of which were stained by cum.

?I?ve been sending things out to the laundry every day for the past year, but last week when you went out of town the sheets were so full of this stuff I had to throw them away. It?s not right. You?re too good.?

When I confronted Jessy I was surprised to learn that it had been going on right from the first time, and I wonder some days whether it had been going on longer.

Anyway that was six months ago. Now the funny thing was that there were two levels on which this affected me ? of course I had to deal with the business level first and that was tough.

Men are pigs and no one knows that more than a man. If a woman throws him the opportunity, or if she sends the signals indicating that there is an opportunity then a guy is going to take the shot and all men know it. The likelihood that a man would turn down a free fuck even from his best friend?s wife is remote and this is just a fact of life. There is no question she started the affair; but from a business perspective it meant that I had been lied to on a regular basis and though forgiveness came easily to me I soon realized that everything about my relationship with Jack had changed and that I no longer felt the same bond. When I found out about the regular trips to my home when I was out of town somehow that just made me realize he would have to go.

The sex level was tougher; because, if I admitted it to myself, the thought of my wife hiking up her skirt and getting pounded on the desk or letting her lover in for a late night romp while I was out of town was exciting. Sorry, but if you?ve been fucking the same person for ten years straight then thinking of a little variety is inevitable. Can?t say I hadn?t had the same drives and in the earlier years of our relationship fooled around plenty but I started this new business five years ago and the only women I now met were the ones who worked for me and I was not going to go there.

So the past six months had been a challenge, but they had been better than the year that preceded them. I briefly thought about divorce, but the truth was that we got along in so many ways and we had built a good partnership. Of course perhaps there had been so much deception that my thinking that were was a partnership might be just another self-delusion. They hadn?t been honest with me and perhaps I still wasn?t being honest with myself. We talked about the affair for the first few months as I worked my way through the anger, but then we put it in a box, closed the lid and went on with our lives. Isn?t that the way of life, though?

If we accept that the only person that we truly know is ourself, and we catch our self in deception where does that leave the rest of our relationships?

So here we are, working hard and we have a rare four day week-end come upon us and the chance to use our fishing boat, the same 46 foot Bertram that we?ve now had lovingly restored. In the springtime we had a few days off and decided that we would go fishing off the coast of Mississippi with a couple that we had known for a few years.

Delilah and Sam are nice people, people that we feel comfortable around, but we had really only spent a few hours at a time together, dining or playing golf, and you always take a chance when you agree to spend a few days on a boat with anybody, but we figured that they were reasonably laid back so we made the invitation. We also thought that if it got really bad we were only three hours away and a business emergency could always be manufactured. We keep our boat in Gulfport, Mississippi so we thought we?d leave on Friday morning and head over to Ship Island, trolling for tuna on the way. We arrived at the boat at seven in the morning to find Delilah and Sam already waiting. The boat was fueled and ready so we achieved a quick departure.

Delilah and Sam are both in their early thirties, almost ten years younger than we are and we?ve known them for probably five years. During that time, they?ve gone through the same kind of rough spots that we had, caused by too much pressure and too little time together. We were all ready for a few days away from the grind. Delilah is about the same height as her husband, about 5? 9?, tall and willowy. She?s an executive in a PR firm and always looks put together, but I had never seen her dressed in anything more casual that tailored pants and a shirt, but she turned up today looking appropriately nautical, tight white shorts, billowy seersucker shirt tied under her boobs and a white ballcap. Her strong cheekbones, page-boy haircut and big framed sunglasses made her look like a picture postcard for a nice resort. Her hubby is also in PR and is similarly image conscious. We knew that both of them were active in their local church, and, I suppose, that was probably the only discordant thing in our relationship, as the only thing we?re religious about is our exercise program.

Delilah has been around small boats most of her life, so she was an ideal crew mate, and we gave her the helm while we baited the lines and set up to troll. Once we traveled far enough to find the weed line we would let out the bait and then maintain a slow trolling speed. The moment we got offshore my wife, Jessica, disappeared below to change into her swimsuit and to make a tray of margaritas. When she appeared I don?t know which looked better, those frozen concoctions in an icy glass or her luscious figure clad in a thin black one-piece cut high on her cheeks. It?s always a shock to see someone in public in a swim suit for the first time in a season, at least it is for me. It?s the same feeling as talking to a stripper and then seeing her naked a few seconds later. I checked her out as she climbed the steps and whistled, and of course Sam looked up and laughed and told her that she looked great.

We left the girls to chat while we kicked back in a couple of deck chairs to absorb some rays and keep an eye on the lines. About an hour in we had a good bite on two of the rods and Delilah handled the boat like a pro, raising the trim tabs and backing down hard on the fish as we got them close to the boat. Half an hour later we had two forty pound tuna; but we knew that the ice chest and our own needs would be satisfied by one, so we cut one loose and dressed our prize on the spot. Sam and I were pretty fishy and sweaty after our fishing challenge, so we told the girls to head for Ship Island, pulled in the remaining lines and went below to clean up. A Bertram 46 is a perfect boat for a couple, and has a nice master stateroom with a big island bed, but the guest stateroom is pretty small with two separate single beds. Of course there is only one head and shower. Our clothes were pretty nasty after boating and cleaning the tuna so I stripped off in the cockpit under the overhang and left my clothes outside while I headed for the shower. If we had been alone I would have used the cockpit shower but Delilah hadn?t even changed into a swimsuit and I was afraid she would be offended. I could see the indecision in Sam?s eyes, when I took off my clothes but I guess he figured, when in Rome, so he shed his clothes and followed me inside.

Of course I couldn?t help but notice the details of his body. He was less muscled than I was and about 4 inches shorter, but his body didn?t have any extra fat. I was surprised to notice that he had shaved all of his body hair. I?ve always kept my balls and the base of my cock shaved but I?ve always liked my chest hair. His body appeared very young without any hair. His cock was shorter than mine but was much thicker, and the head was very pronounced. He insisted that I shower first, but kept on talking about the fish, so I left the head door open while I showered, though I closed the clear glass shower door. I felt him studying me, I guess in the same way that I had studied him. I think we?re always curious about other people?s bodies, but I felt a little strange showering with him leaning on the door talking while I soaped and rinsed myself, and I actually felt myself start to thicken a little, which I found a little disturbing and mentally put a stop to it. When I turned off the shower and got out, he handed me a towel. I felt slightly embarrassed as I thought he might notice that my dick had gotten a little chubby, but as I took the towel from him I had the distinct feeling that his cock was similarly a little bigger. I dried off as he showered and he seemed determined to continue the conversation as he soaped himself, so I stood there talking. I thought he spent a lot of time soaping his dick and saw that he had gotten a lot thicker; that was embarrassing, but hey catching big fish is definitely a testosterone kind of deal, but still I was kind of surprised. His thickening dick was interesting to look at; it had a broad, flat, very defined head, and even not fully aroused curved upwards like a scimitar. I had a tough time not staring at it, I guess we?re all fascinated about other people?s sexuality. It was tough to look away; and I lifted my eyes to see him watching me. I had wrapped my towel around me, but seeing him getting erect was exciting in a disturbing way and I could feel that tingling fullness that meant that my dick was going the same way, so I pulled out another towel and went to our stateroom to change into some shorts and a shirt, willing my cock into quiescence.

Just as I exited the stateroom, my wife entered the salon and Sam walked out of the bathroom buck naked heading towards their cabin. I heard my wife say, ?Well hi Sam? and then the sound of the blender. When I went up to offer help I could see that her ears were red, and she was a little clumsy handed, and she turned her mouth to my ear and said, ?I saw Sam naked and I think his cock was hard.? I looked at her and said, ?And? and she replied, ?And nothing, it was just funny.?

I helped assemble the drinks and went topside. We were just pulling up to the south side of Ship Island, and Delilah was reducing our speed, looking for a nice sand shelf that would hold our anchors. I went forward and dropped a double anchor setup to hold us tight and Delilah killed the motors. It was about three in the afternoon, and I went up top to check the instruments and then remotely lower the dingy that I had unshipped while I was on the bow.

Delilah announced that she would like to go for a walk on the dunes, so we all packed up some towels and sun lotion and headed for the sand. We had only walked twenty feet when we came upon our first nude couple, lying stretched out on the sand. The they sat up and greeted us, and we felt like Muslims at a Christian Revival, but we kept on trucking a little further down the beach, and immediately came across four more naked people. Delilah commented that this was obviously the nude section of the beach and one couple overheard her, and they told her that indeed this was the area where nudity was permitted. We were now about three hundred feet from the boat and I wasn?t anxious to move any further away, so I suggested we put our towels down here.

I guess I was as surprised as anyone when Sam suggested that we shouldn?t embarrass our neighbors by remaining clothed, and he quickly shed his trunks and shirt. It would have been awkward, I thought, for him to be the only one, so I started unzipping and unbuttoning, while Jessica started to slip off her swimsuit. Delilah was the only one who looked nervous, but she started following suit and laughed, saying that she couldn?t have imagined doing this on our vacation.

Jessy has a beautiful lush body, but she?s slightly self conscious about her tits, which she feels are a little large and sag more than she?s happy with, but the truth is they?re gorgeous; very full, with well defined rose colored aereolas and slightly darker colored very small nipples. They do sag a little, but only enough so that they sway when she walks, and I?ve always loved their entrancing motion. Immediately after she took off her swimsuit she walked to the water, and I watched Delilah strip out of the corner of my eye.

I had never seen much of her body previously to this, but had always assumed that she was pretty flat-chested. Boy had I been wrong. She was tall and lithe with very boyish hips and a high rounded butt, but her boobs were definitely outsize and in fact, when I turned to look at her I realized that she had had a boob job. They were now pretty close to a D cup, and she had fairly dark areolas with very pink nipples. She lay down on her beach towel next to me, and said, ?Do you like my boobs? They?re only about three months old. You?re the second man, other than my doctor, to have seen them.?

I looked at her, smiling at me behind her sunglasses. Sam walked down towards the water and I looked for my wife. She was in the water up to her nipples, but I could see her face quite clearly, and I could tell that her eyes were on Sam?s cock. He had a nice ass too. I saw him wade out to Jessica and stand beside her, talking.

I looked at Sam and said, ?Well, yeah I think they look great. What made you decide to get them??

She sat up and held them in her hands, and looked down, ?I don?t know really, I guess I just liked girls with big boobs. They?re very soft.? She fitted her actions to her words and grabbed them tight, which had the effect of causing her nipples to lengthen and harden. She lay back on her towel and turned over and said, ?Rick will you put some tan lotion on my back, please.?

I thought to myself, ?This is not good. You?re going to have to get on your knees to do this and you?re going to get hard.? I uncapped the bottle and spread some on my hands and started on her neck and shoulders, all the while doing a complicated fuel calculation, trying to keep my mind off the soft skin I was coating in lotion. So far, so good. I had just about finished my calculation and the lotion application and thought things were going well when Delilah said, ?Will you do my legs too, please.?

Another calculation would be required for this task, I thought, and was trying to work out our likely average speed over ground in getting here, deciding to convert it into yards per minute. The legs were done; they were, like the back, well muscled and firm toned. I had just about managed to avoid looking at her butt and the shadowy area between her legs, when she said, ?Don?t forget my butt,? and moved her legs apart about six inches.

I could tell I was fucked now, for no amount of control was going to help me here. Her ass cheeks were perfect little bubbles; round and high, such that there was actually a little crease where the muscles of the ass met her legs, and as I put the lotion on the inside of her thigh I could that see the outer lips of her pussy were completely shaven. Peeking out between these two plump outer lips were two little fat lips that mimicked the coral color of her nipples, and as I watched a single bead of moisture welled from between them. The bitch was getting turned on. My cock on seeing this, decided that it was time to say ?Fuck math, I?m leaving home, Dad,? and sprang into full combat mode.

I finished and sat back on my heels, hoping to shield my hard cock with my hand until I could roll over, but the moment I finished she rolled onto her side facing me and said, ?Nice cock, Rick.?

I gathered my dignity and said, ?Thanks, I think.?, Delilah giggled and said, ?I thought you?d get hard rubbing my butt. It was probably bad to ask you to do it.?

I rolled onto my stomach and she said, ?I?m going to do you now,? and sat up.

She gave a great massage, and I felt all the tension of the past few weeks melt away as she rubbed lotion into my shoulders. I think I was actually near to falling asleep, whe she left my back and started rubbing my ass. All of a sudden, I was on high alert. She rubbed each cheek carefully and then started her finger down my backbone and traced it all the way down, cruising slowly over my asshole. She actually circled it with her fingertip and pushed a quarter of an inch inside before moving on. She pulled my legs a little apart and worked on them, spending a lot of time on my inner thighs, intentionally I thought, sticking her fingers into that soft flesh between my balls and my ass. She slapped my cheek and said, ?I dare you to turn over.?

I laughed and refused, saying, ?I?ll turn over in a few minutes.? And she replied, ?If you wait a few minutes you?ll miss Sam and Jessica playing in the water.?

I lifted my head and looked at the water. Jessica was laying on her back floating, with Sam?s hand under the small of her back supporting her, his face at the level of her pussy. From the direction of his gaze I could tell he was staring right into her lips, and I could see her scissoring her legs together and apart. While we watched I was sure we saw him move his head down, but his back was now to us and we couldn?t see any more.

After a few more math problems, I was able to turn over and Delilah and I started talking about something inconsequential, but the sun was now starting to set. We saw Sam and Jessica start walking towards us. As they left the water I could see that Sam?s dick was just as hard as it had been earlier, and it bobbed in time with their steps. I could see Jessica?s head tilted down, watching its motion and I wondered what was going through her mind. Seeing her like that, with that degree of open interest was erotic as hell, and though I tried to keep my thoughts under control, I could feel my cock, heavy with the sun, starting to stretch against my thigh. Delilah was definitely a tease for as Sam and Jessica came close she said, ?Look both Sam and Rick had got hard cocks,? and she was right, both of us were bobbing with our heartbeats.

We all laughed, dressed and began our walk back to the boat. Once we were onboard, it was time to shower off the sand using the outside shower. It seemed natural at this point to strip again and Jessica fetched some soap, saying that we had to be careful not to use too much water because the watermaker might not be able to keep up. She suggested that I hold the shower head while Delilah showered off, and then shocked me by proceeding to lather up Delilah?s back while Sam did her front. Delilah just stood there, perfectly still, her legs spread slightly apart, looking at me, while hands roamed all over her body. I saw Sam spread her pussy lips with one finger and she closed her eyes; but what really shocked was seeing my wife?s manicured finger slide up from behind, so that one red nail scraped over her lips.

It was Sam?s turn next and Delilah took his back while Jessica took his front. Jessica soaped his chest, drawing circles around his nipples and then down his stomach. I thought she would stop there, but not tonight. His cock had hardened, and I could see her hand close around it briefly, tracing its length and shape. She then moved to his balls, weighed them in her palm and kneaded them. Once again, I saw a hand appear from behind, this time Delilah?s as she cradled his balls. I directed the showerhead over his body and removed the last trace of soap. To my surprise, Jessica was the one who held the shower head for me. She stood on the lowest step of the ladder, so she could reach my head, while Sam and Delilah soaped my body. Delilah had taken my front and rubbed my chest, but I think I was actually paying more attention to Sam who was behind me. Delilah directed me to spread my legs, and then proceeded to soap my cock. This wasn?t the superficial cleaning that Jessica had given Sam. Delilah grabbed me at the root and squeezed it hard, watching a drop of pre-cum ooze from my head. I could feel Sam?s hand move to my ass and was disconcerted to feel a finger brush my asshole and then a second hand lifted my balls. Delilah had dropped to her knees and was soaping my legs, going high into my inner thigh; tracing my erection all the way to my asshole. I could feel pressure mounting in my balls, but my dear wife saved the day by turning the shower to cold and rinsing me off. My tormentors retreated from the chilly water, and we all toweled off.

Each couple retreated to their rooms to dress for dinner. As soon as the door closed I said to Jessica, ?That was unusual and unexpected.?

?But a lot of fun. Good vacation, huh?? she replied, reaching for my head, pulling me down into a long and passionate kiss. ?What are you going to make us for dinner?? she asked.

?Tuna steaks, salad, grilled tomatoes and sauteed brocolli, with chocolate sundaes for dessert.? Cooking has always been my thing, so I went into chef mode while the others sat around the salon. Jessica was wearing a short skirt and a stretchy top, without a bra. Delilah appeared wearing a filmy sarong wrapped around her and tied over her breasts. I suspected there was nothing underneath. Delilah and Sam curled up together on the sofa with Jessica sitting at the dining table while I started cooking. Jessica had opened a bottle of wine and Delilah asked the story of our relationship. Now this is one of the more embarrassing stories of our relationship and Jessica always tells the edited version, but tonight she told the truth. She said that she had been living with a girlfriend and that the both of them decided that they would like to sleep with me and then had asked to move in with me. The three of us had lived together for over a year before the other girl moved away to pursue another degree.

Delilah said, ?That?s quite a story. You mean that the two of you were roommates??

Jessica laughed and said, ?No the two of us had been lovers for nearly a year before we met Rick. We were pretty committed for a while.?

Sam said, ?Wow Rick, you lucky dog. You must have been in heaven.?

It hadn?t all been easy, but it certainly had its sensual highlights. I teased Sam by saying; ?It was tough keeping track of who got to sleep in the middle every night.?

Delilah said to Jessica, ?What was it like having a girl lover??

Jessica smiled and said, ?It was wonderful. It was great and then Rick came along and it got even better. We liked sharing him and sharing each other with him.?

I looked over at Sam. There was no doubt he had gotten hard thinking about our past romantic life; I could see a little wet spot forming on his white shorts. Delilah noticed me looking and grabbed his cock through his shorts and said, ?Rick, Sam is very excited by that story,? She leaned into him and kissed him passionately, and as he reached for her the sarong fell open. They stayed kissing for a minute or so, and Delilah?s nipples were hard. When they broke apart she grabbed her sarong together and said, ?Sorry, I got carried away.?

Jessica said, ?Let me see your boobs, Delilah. I?ve been thinking about getting mine done. Was it terribly painful??

?It wasn?t a picnic, but I?m happy I did it.? She stepped towards Jessica and retied her sarong around her waist. She looked down as she cupped them, holding them up for Jessica?s inspection.

Jessica said, ?Where is the incision??

Delilah lifted up her arm and showed her the scar hidden in her armpit, ?He went in through here. It?s not too bad. Of course it?s only been three months, so it?s still a little red.?

Jessica said, ?Are they still sensitive??

Delilah said, ?I think they?re even more sensitive. The sensations seem to be amplified for some reason. I can almost cum from just having them kissed. Would you like to feel them? They?re very soft.?

Jessica smiled and reached one small hand to cup one of her breasts. She was sitting down, so Delilah?s boob was at face level and she reached out a hand to accept the invitation. I could see her weigh and lift it, and then she leaned forward and took a nipple into her mouth, teasing it with her tongue.? Delilah moaned and she let it slip out of her mouth, wet and shiny.

?It?s that sensistive??

?Oh yes.?

I was shocked and a little disturbed. After all I wasn?t sure where this was leading and I wasn?t sure where I wanted it to go. I said, ?Anybody want a chocolate sundae??

Jessica laughed and said, ?Rick I don?t think so, but I know where I?d put the whipped cream.? The others joined in the laughter as I did but I was feeling a little nervous. She continued, ?I didn?t ever see you naked before the boobs, what did they look like??

Delilah said, ?Well they were small and they sagged. I never thought they were very nice looking.?

Jessica removed her top and said, ?This is what I don?t like about my boobs. They?ve always been large, but over the years gravity has put this crease here and I don?t really like it.? She demonstrated by grabbing a handful of boob and lifting it. ?I don?t know whether an implant would help though.?

Delilah reached and said, ?Your boobs are beautiful. I wouldn?t do anything to them.? She slipped her hands under Jessica?s and lifted, taking Jessica?s breasts in her own hands and lifting them. ?I love the way they move when you walk. Watching you walk from the water today was incredibly erotic. They sway just perfectly. She lowered her head and took a nipple in her mouth, and then reached over and traded nipples, so both were long and hard.

What was going to happen? On one level their play was innocent, but I suspected that it could easily get more serious. I didn?t know what to do to change the course of the conversation without seeming like a stick in the mud dweeb. I looked over a Sam, who was reclining on the sofa, his shorts visibly tented. I said, ?I?m going to check the anchor lines,? and went out on deck. I turned on the GPS and set an anchor alarm, which works by taking a position and then sounding an alarm if the boat shifts off that position by more than ten feet. I then walked forward and checked the anchor lines, placing my hand on each and feeling for any movement across the sand. They seemed solid. I stood up and mentally took bearings on the land, faintly visible in the moonlight. I felt, rather than saw someone move up beside me. Jessy put her hand on my shoulder and said, ?Sorry if I made you uncomfortable.?

I stood up and took her into my arms. ?It?s okay, sweetheart. Playing in the shower was fun this afternoon, but I?m not sure I?m comfortable with any more. I love you.?

?Come on, we?re going to play a card game.?

We went into the salon, and I felt a little uncomfortable, kind of a party pooper feeling, but Sam and Delilah didn?t seem uncomfortable, and I uncorked another bottle of wine while Sam dealt a poker hand. We played for about half an hour, chatting about nothing, laughing and having fun. Delilah said, ?Can I ask a difficult question??

Jessica said sure, and Delilah said, ?Have you guys ever had any issues about fidelity??

Now that was a hell of a question, and I would have laughed if Delilah hadn?t looked so serious. In fact, it was a tough question for us. The affair had been difficult for both if us and there had been times when I had despaired of our relationship surviving. I wasn?t about to say anything, but I think the wine had started to go to Jessica?s head, for she blurted out, ?Rick caught me having an affair about six months ago. I think we?re okay talking about it.?

Delilah said, ?Me too, I mean I caught Sam having an affair about the same time, with a girl in the office.? She looked at Sam, ?It was tough to go through. I guess most couples who have been together for a long time have to deal with it. How did you deal with it Rick??

?Well, I was sad, and wondered what I had done and then felt angry. I wasn?t sure why it had happened, but I guess I understood. I had been tempted a few times myself. I think that relationships are so complex and sex is such a driving need. I sometimes think that there is a built-in genetic drive to seek sexual diversity.?

Delilah held her wine glass out to me, ?Exactly. It?s tough to blame someone for something we feel ourselves isn?t it? Just like the two of you getting hard this afternoon. I mean, Sam and I have a great sex life but it?s pretty unlikely that if it had been just Sam and I this afternoon that we would have gotten nearly so aroused. The problem is how to accommodate that without dishonesty and heartbreak.?

Those were pretty wise words, or so they seemed to me at midnight after four glasses of red wine. The card game was winding to an end and I got up and cleaned the remaining dishes in the galley. I said goodnight and went to use the head. I undressed, put on silk shorts and brushed my teeth. Delilah was waiting when I came out, dressed in a very short translucent teddy that hung off the peaks of her breasts. She said, ?I hope I didn?t upset you.? I reassured her, and she leaned forward to kiss me goodnight, and her leg brushed my cock. She kissed me full on the mouth and I could feel her mouth open and then a very pointed tongue licked my lips. She smiled and turned away walking up the three steps to the salon, her pretty little butt winking beneath her teddy.

Sam followed while I opened the bed covers and then it was Jessica?s turn and then she turned the lights off and found me under the covers. I could tell she was aroused and indeed when I reached for her found that her lips were completely wet. I chuckled and said, ?What no foreplay??

She said, ?No, just lick my pussy? and pushed my head between her legs. Her lips were slippery, her clit smooth and hard and when I took it into my mouth she gasped and cried out, clutching handfuls of sheets, her back arching in orgasm. I continued licking, but then heard the door open and Delilah?s giggle. ?Sorry to interrupt, but we can?t sleep in those tiny beds, can you help us lower the dinette?? She was naked and I said, ?let me just get a towel? She replied, ?Why bother, it?s not as if I haven?t seen and touched it already.?

I got out of bed and walked into the salon. Sam had turned on the navigation lights, so the salon was bathed in a dim red glow and he was naked struggling with the lowering mechanism.

He said, ?I?m sure I can figure this out but Delilah was getting impatient.?

Delilah was standing at the top of the stairs and giggled. I saw Jessica?s head appear behind her, and saw Jessica?s hands reach around her hips, stroking her tummy. Delilah said, ?Please hurry.? I crawled under the table, found the lever, and lowered the table. Sam put all the cushions back and I said, ?Let me get the foam cover and the sheets.? Sam helped me, his erect cock bobbing, and when we were done he stood up and said, ?Thanks.?

I?ve always thought that erections look slightly ridiculous other than when they?re engaged in the sex act, and I?m sure we made a strange picture, both of us standing there, cocks bobbing, looking at our wives. Delilah was holding on to the cabinet at the top of the stair, my wife behind her three steps below. Her arms were no longer around Delilah, but I could see that Delilah was standing with her legs shoulder width apart and that my wife?s hand was stroking her lips. I said, ?Right, I think you?re ready.?

Delilah?s eyes opened and she said, ?Oh yes, I?m ready.? She moved towards Sam and fell on her knees, taking his cock in her mouth, looking up at me.

I moved back toward our cabin, cock bobbing, my emotions in turmoil. Jessica followed me, shutting the door. I crawled onto the bed and she was there on top of me. She reached for my face and I smelled Delilah?s juices, and then she put her fingers in my mouth. ?She tastes good, doesn?t she? I heard her say, and she was right. Her head moved lower and her mouth closed over my aching cock. I could hear rthymic wet slapping from the other room and felt myself starting to release. Jessica clamped an iron hand around my balls and said, ?Not yet, not until we hear her scream.? She moved up towards my face and mounted me, sliding on with practiced grace, grinding her pudendum hard on the base of my cock. She moved up and down slowly and I could sense that she was timing her strokes to match those of the couple next door. After fifteen tortured minutes, I could hear faint rthymic moans that started rising in pitch and volume. The moans started taking the form of words, ?Fuck me, fuck me, me, me, me, oh my god I?m cumming so hard.? A final shriek and I was there too. Just before I started my orgasm Jessica placed her hand redolent with Delilah?s juices under my nose and that set me off. I grabbed Jessica?s hips and plunged recklessly, filling her pussy with my seed.

We slept soundly, though Jessica reached for me again in the early morning, demanding me. She slept again afterwards, though I put on shorts and walked quietly though the cabin, ignoring Delilah?s head moving over Sam?s cock. I baited a hook and cast it off the stern, more to take my mind off the sexual energy inside than anything else. A few minutes later the cabin door opened and Delilah appeared. She was naked, yawning, with a fist in her mouth. I could see dried cum streaking her leg. Another boat had pulled up to the island and was anchored only a hundred feet away. I had waved at the young couple when I came on deck but I?m sure they weren?t expecting to see Delilah standing naked on the transom scissoring neatly into the crystal clear water. I reeled in my bait, and sat and watched. She came up out of the water, hair slicked back, golden in the morning light, and laughed, ?Come on in and keep the sharks away.? I thought about it only for a second, since I too had dried jism all over me. I put a ladder over the stern, stepped out of my shorts and jumped. Delilah was floating on her back when I paddled up. She said, ?Let?s swim for shore.? Shore was only a hundred yards away so we set out, Delilah matching me stroke for stroke, her lean body cleaving the water. When we arrived she said, ?Let?s walk. We had great sex last night. It made it much better hearing you.?

?What do you mean hearing me? You were the one making a racket.?

?Oh no I wasn?t. I heard you shouting. That?s what set me off. You gave me a very good orgasm.?

I said, ?You know it?s not good naturist etiquette to become aroused on a beach. If you keep on talking about it I?m going to be a rude boy.?

Delilah grabbed my hand, swinging it, ?OK I won?t talk about it. How did you catch Jessica??

I said, ?Well that?s a subject guaranteed not to make me erect. I found cum in about a dozen skirts that she had worn to work. I got a test to make sure that it was cum and then I tested half a dozen of her other skirts with mysterious stains. She had taken to not wearing underwear, claiming that they gave her yeast infections.?

Delilah laughed ?I found underwear in Sam?s suit jacket. He didn?t know how they got there. The bitch put them there for me to find. Did you get aroused thinking of Jessica fucking someone else??

I looked at her, stopped walking and turned to face her. Her body was perfect in the morning light, her nipples slightly protrubent, coral pink and slightly translucent at their tips. ?Why are we talking about this??

She bit her lip and I thought I saw her eyes get a little shiny, ?Because I?m afraid it will happen again. I think that?s why I got these.? She grabbed her boobs. ?Not that I didn?t always want them. But I?m afraid that the next time it?s going to be me that?ll have the affair. I?ve been thinking about it. When we went though counseling one of the reasons Sam gave was curiosity and boredom. That?s not going to change, and sometimes I think I?ve given something up. I think I want more memories to sustain me in my old age. I understand Sam?s feelings cuz I share them, but I want it to be honest and in the open.?

?What does Sam think about that?? I asked.

?I don?t know. Sam is not quite as open as you are, which is wh y we?re talking about it, I guess.?

I said, ?Yes I did find it erotic. I have spent a lot of time picturing her with another man inside her, doing it on the spur of the moment in odd places, trying things that are different just because she could. I never doubted that she wants our relationship to continue, but yes I could see her doing it again. She knows that if I caught her it would be over though. I wouldn?t go through with that again. It was exciting to think of the sex part but the dishonesty really hurt. It put me off thinking about doing it myself.?

?I know what you mean. So now I?m going to be very honest.? She kicked her feet in the sand, looking down like a little girl. ?Let?s head back. You don?t have to give me an answer, but I want you to figure out how all four of us could have an affair together .? She let go of my hand and raced back towards the boat, her cheeks winking in the sun, boobs swinging. I saw the couple from the boat anchored next to us getting out of their dinghy and thought, oh no, poor people, but then I saw them taking their clothes off, leaving them in the dinghy. They walked towards us. Delilah slowed down, facing back towards me, making a circle with her thumb and finger in front of her chest where the couple couldn?t see.

Delilah stopped, waiting for me and then mimed oral sex, her tongue making a tent of her cheek, her hand circling an imaginary cock and then she laughed. As the couple walked up I could see why. They were young, perhaps in their early twenties. She was pleasantly plump, in the sometimes way of girls of that age, with round chubby breasts, a B cup, but high, as though her nipples were attached to helium balloons. Her waist was tiny and her full hips swelled below emphasizing her waist. She looked like one of those Hindu goddesses, round hipped, cute faced. Her pubic hair was a thin whisp that didn?t even cover her lips. Delilah?s reaction however, came not from her but from her boyfriend who simply had the most enormous cock I had ever seen. It was thick and at first I thought he must be very short, but when he got close I realized he was only a few inches shorter than I and quite thin. His cock must have been ten inches flacid, and his balls were equally outsize, though they were nestled in a bird?s nest of pubic hair. Delilah linked my arm as I came up to them. They said ?Hi. We saw you guys walking naked so we thought this must be the nude beach.? He smiled and said ?My name?s Dick.? He paused and smiled, ?and this is Jenny. Are you guys fishing??

I said that we had done some yesterday and that we had caught a nice sized tuna and offered them some. He thanked me and said that this was the first time they had brought their rig out, and that they had fished all day yesterday and hadn?t even had a nibble. Would I mind looking over their rig and telling them whether they were set up correctly?

Delilah piped up and asked whether they were interested in coming with us; we would be leaving in about an hour and would probably fish for about three hours. If they were interested, they could bring their rods and ride along, assuming they felt comfortable with their anchor.

I could tell they were shy, but Dick enthusiastically agreed. Jenny said she could stay on the boat if Dick was nervous about leaving it alone, but he said he had put out two anchors and he was sure it would be ok.

We swam back to the boat, and before we boarded the ladder, Delilah said, ?So I told you what I want. I know you have some reservations, but I think it would be great, you know, for all of us. Just think about it.? She climbed the ladder in front of me and paused at the top, one leg on the transom, her pussy spread and pink, looking down at me, a smile on her mouth, ?I want you to think about it a lot.?

We showered in the cockpit, though we kept out hands to ourselves, but nonetheless Delilah?s words were ringing in my brain and I could feel a familiar tingle in my groin. We walked into the chill of the cabin looking for towels. Sam and Jessica were dressed, drinking coffee when we entered. I could feel Jessica?s eyes on my cock, and knew that she would see the signs of imminent arousal. Delilah said, ?We met the cutest couple from the boat next door. We asked them if they wanted to go fishing with us. She looked at Delilah. ?If we?re lucky we?ll find a way to get them naked. He has the biggest dick I?ve ever seen. It?s enormous. Tell them Rick.?

?Well his name is Dick and he sure lives up to it. Damn thing must be ten inches long, unaroused. Thick too. They?re both very young though and quite shy.?

Jessica said, ?Wow. Give me the binoculars. Maybe they?re still on the beach.?

They were dressed and in their rowboat so Jessy was disappointed. I cooked breakfast and then we pulled anchor and cruised over to our neighbors, rafting along side. They had nice 31 foot Bertram, one of the original Moppies, in beautiful shape, nicely rigged. They handed across two rods and a soft bag full of lures and I handed Jenny across while Dick jumped on deck. Jessica and Sam were waiting expectantly, but Jenny and Dick seemed so fresh and innocent that I was sure Sam and Jessica?s curiosity would go unfulfilled. We got the boat up to cruise speed and headed out to deeper water, turning on the depth sounders and watching the water temperature. I explained the characteristics of what were were looking for to Dick, and then left the helm to Delilah as I went below and started preparing the hooks. There is an art to prepping for tuna and marlin and it?s pretty tough to learn from books. It?s nice to be able to hand on what you?ve learned to others and Dick was an appreciative pupil. We hit the weed line again and started our trolling run, placing the lures carefully in the boat?s wakes. Another hour and the tuna struck, this time hitting three rods. I got Jessy to strap a rod holder around Jenny?s waist, positioning the rod cup just above her pubic bone and let her take my rod, not knowing that mine would turn out to be the toughest. She fought the big fish gamely, but after thirty minutes of tough hogging looked over her shoulder and asked for help. I reached around her and put my chest against her back to offer support. I felt her plump body rest against me and I felt her arms relax as I took some of the strain. I left her with the actual reel work and just took the pressure of the rod but it was still hard work and I could hear her breathing hard and could smell her hair brushing under my chin. I was afraid that I was going to get aroused, especially when she started backing her butt into my thighs. It was tough to figure whether she was doing it deliberately but it felt great; after a further twenty minutes we could see the tired fish come along side. ?It?s beautiful? she said, and indeed it was, a small blue marlin probably weighing about two hundred pounds. ?Let?s set it free.?

We worked the tired fish up against the boat and managed to get the hook out using a long handled remover, and I leaned over, holding the fish until I was sure that it was getting water over its gills. One flip of its tail and it was gone. Dick had boated a twenty pound tuna and Sam had released his. Jenny whooped and threw her arms around my neck, kissing my mouth with wild enthusiasm, ?That was the greatest, it felt so good to fight that fish, especially when you were helping me.?

We dressed the fish, and then cleaned the deck. Delilah had been handling the helm, but handed it over to Jessica and now she announced that she was going to get some some sun on the way back. She stood and stripped, and fetched a cushion. We were all filthy. I saw through Delilah?s game, but decided to play along, so I stripped as well, and walked to the cockpit shower. Sam followed suit and I think everyone held their breath as Dick started unbuttoning his shorts. The reason for his hesitation was soon evident. ?Sorry, I found actually catching a fish and then watching Jenny doing the same to be quite stimulating.?

When he pulled his shorts off his dick sprang free, almost completely erect. I heard Jessica gasp and looked up. ?Who?s steering the boat, Jessy??

She laughed. Dick?s dick was even more amazing erect. It was definitely over twelve inches. Our obvious glances made it get even harder. Jenny came over and stripped too. She said, ?I understand. Look how wet I am.? She lifted her leg, holding her lips apart, showing us the moisture that was dripping from her leg. She looked at me, ?That tuna rod holder kept on putting pressure on just the right spot. Having your arms around me while I was fighting that fish was the most erotic feeling I?ve ever had. I actually came just before we boated the fish.?

Delilah stood up and said to Sam, ?Will you hold the shower while I wash Rick??

Sam obliged, while I became the center of attention for five people. Delilah of course made sure that my burgeoning member achieved its full potential, spending time on her hands and knees applying soap. Jenny laughed, ?Your wife sure knows how to wash good cock.?

Delilah said, ?Oh I?m not his wife, Jessica?s his wife, Sam?s my husband.?

Jenny said, ?Oh you guys must be swingers. That?s cool. We?ve talked about that, but we?re only comfortable with getting oral with other people.?

Sam washed the soap from my body and Jenny walked over, dropping to her knees beside Delilah. She looked up at me and said, ?Thanks for the fishing experience.? With that, she wrapped her hand around my cock and put her mouth around me, doing a very magical swirling thing with her tongue. I guess when you?re used to deep throating a log you can make a hot dog feel pretty special. I was surprised, because of course Jenny miss-understood the relationship between the four of us. Jenny continued to suck me for a couple of minutes before she got back to her feet. Dick moved over to my spot and Delilah started lathering him. I heard the boats motors come to an idle and saw Jessica heading down the stairs. She had stripped up top and I could see that she had already spread her pussy?s moisture over her lips. She dropped the final few feet to land in front of Dick and moved straight to his cock, pushing a wall of suds in front of her hand. Sam obliged by spraying off the soap and I saw the first six inches of Dick?s cock disappear in my wife?s mouth. Jenny was watching her efforts, and when it became apparent that neither Delilah or Jessy were going to be able to swallow that monster offered to give them lessons.

First, she had him sit on one of the deck chairs. ?The angle is really important and you have to really relax so you don?t gag. Watch.? She opened her mouth and slid the entire thing down her throat, and then out. ?Now your turn.? Jessy was up to bat, and Jenny held her head in the right position and I watched in amazement as this huge cock disappeared down her throat. She worked it in and out for a few minutes, and then swirled his head with her tongue. She moved over for Delilah, and Delilah did the same.

Jenny left the two of them hard at work and came over to me, ?Now I want to finish what I started.? I said, First I?d like to taste you.? She smiled and said ?Really? I?d love that because Dick won?t do it.? She laid on the cushion and I ran my hands over those incredibly full tits, pulling each nipple into my mouth before moving down to her triangle of hair. Her skin was almost elastic, firm but cushy.

Her pussy was incredibly plump and wet, and I pulled her lips apart with my fingers to see her delicious pink folds before I started running my tongue all over, searching for her sensitive spots. Her clit was tiny, almost impossible to find, but there it was like a hard pearl between her lips. She had a sensitive spot high on her right lip, one that would make her gasp. I saw Sam position himself so that he could kiss her on the mouth and on her tits and I saw one small hand reach out, grabbing his dick, hauling him close to her so that her lips could close on it. The moment his dick was in her mouth she started cumming, a slow vibration that sent shudders through her body. I expected her to stop after a few seconds, but she kept on vibrating, kept on cumming, her hips bucking against my mouth, her legs trembling, her pussy flooding with moisture. Her woo hair was soft as silk. She orgasmed continuously for fifteen minutes before placing her hand on my head and urging me to stop.

?Oh that was incredible. Lay down for me.?

I lay back, and she dragged her long hair over my cock and then proceeded to give me the best blow job I had ever experienced. I looked over to see Sam kneeling beside us, his eyes bugging watching her work. He was stroking his cock, which I found oddly erotic. She knew exactly when to start and when to stop, where to apply pressure and when to race forward. She kept me on the brink for fifteen minutes before announcing that it was time to come. She pressed here and sucked there and it began; floods of cum that surged from my cock. She held her head about three inches from my cock for the first spurt, catching it neatly and then engulfing me, sucking me, draining me. When she finished she sat back on her haunches and said, ?That was great. Now I want to lay down.? She lay down, her tits a magnificent firm pool and looked at Sam. ?I want him to jerk you off so you cum on my tits?. She looked at me, completely expectant, as if this were no small thing to ask of someone to whom she had given so much pleasure. He was on his knees, so I kneeled behind him and reached out, rubbing his pre-cum over his head, feeling my hand trace the upward curve of his dick. She said, ?It?s not wet enough. Put it in your mouth.?

I straightened up said, ?I don?t think so.? She looked at me and said, ?OK then I guess it?s up to me. Shall I show you how it?s done?? She sat up and moved to him, lifting his cock to her lips, circling the head with her tongue. ?I like to suck it, though I can?t with Dick, so tell me if it?s OK.? She began by slurping his head into her mouth and I could see her cheeks concave with vacuum as she took him deep into her throat. She played with him for a minute and lay back down. ?Now finish him on my tits.? I began stroking him. It didn?t take long. I looked up to see Delilah and Jessica standing, watching when Sam began to come, shooting incredible quantities of thick white cum all over her tits. She gave a shudder, coming again and then pointed to Jessy, ?Jessy I want you to lick this up.?

Jessy obediently came over, and looked at Sam and proceeded to lick every drop off those firm young tits, staring at Sam the whole time. We cleaned up once again and headed back to Jenny and Dick?s boat, dropping them off and anchoring in our old spot.

We retreated from the blistering sun to the air-conditioned salon where I prepared sandwiches. We were all silent, until Delilah said, ?Did you ever imagine that you would see a dick that big?? We all started laughing, and laughed until tears ran down our faces. Delilah said ?It?s a good thing it was only oral. I don?t think that thing would fit.?

Jessy said, ?I?ll bet it would, but you?d have to go really slow.?

Delilah laughed, ?Is that a real bet? I?d love to see you win that one.?

Jessy said, ?Well before we even tried I think we?d have to attack it with a razor. Have you ever seen so much pubic hair??

Delilah replied, ?Have you ever seen so much cum? I thought it?d never stop. You guys missed that show.? She laughed and said, ?Well they broke the ice for us didn?t they? So I want to talk.?

We all looked at her expectantly. ?I guess we all know about each other?s problems. I?ve got to tell you that I felt really hurt when I found out about Sam?s affair, but there was also a feeling of anger. I guess every woman is aware that she can get laid just by saying yes. I mean how man offers do you get every week??

She looked at Jesse, who said, ?Well not direct offers, but looks and hints, lots.?

Delilah continued, ?Right, and I felt mad that here I had been turning them down and Sam had been shagging away. It just wasn?t fair. So my immediate reaction was a desire to get even, to go out and get laid. And of course being a modern woman one for one wouldn?t do it. I was so mad it would have been ten for one.? She laughed ?But there was a part of me that didn?t want to either get dishonest, or to throw it in his face. I mean it would be better to get a divorce than to deliberately do something that hurt someone.?

She looked at Sam and I could see the pain in her eyes. I could also feel a lump in the back of my throat because I knew just what feelings she was having. I was sure that I wasn?t really over Jesse?s affair. She said, ?So maybe that?s where we leave it, but I think it would be fun to have fuck buddies.?

The sun and food had their way with me and I went forward to read and have a nap. We woke around six, made coffee and decided to go for a walk on the dunes. When we landed we pulled our dinghy to rest beside a little rowboat, left our clothes in the boat and soon came upon Dick and Jenny lying on towels in the sun. We sat beside them and talked about fishing. Dick was enthusiastic about our fishing trip, saying that he had a better understanding of rigging the rods. Jenny said she had also really enjoyed the sex too, and then she said, ?We talked and we?d really like to have full sex with you guys. It?s just like fishing; there?s a lot we want to learn. We?ve been each other?s only lovers. We both went to Catholic school and, well, there are a lot of hang-ups that don?t really work for us. We think that being with you guys would be great.? She looked shyly at the ground, drawing circles in the sand. ?If you?re interested, of course. I want Dick to learn how to lick pussy. He was watching you do it and he really got off on how turned on I was.?

Jessy came over and put her arm around Jenny?s shoulder and said, ?Sure, we?d love to give you lessons, wouldn?t we?? She looked around at the rest of us and saw no disagreement. ?Why don?t you come to the boat after dinner and we?ll all play.?

Sam and I were bobbing our enthusiastic agreement, and Delilah laughed and said, ?See how enthusiastic the boys are?? She looked at Dick, ?How about you, Dick.?

Dick was a little sheepish. ?I don?t want to hurt either of you. It took Jenny a long time before I could get all the way in. But I?ll be careful.?

We walked back to the dinghys and went to our respective boats. I made coffee and Jessy looked at me, ?Are you ok with this. It?s not going to wig you out??

I thought about it for a second, ?I think it?ll be a lot of fun. Should we all talk about any limits that we want to draw? Just to make sure there are no embarrassing moments?

Delilah looked at us all and said, ?Oh I think there should be some element of mystery, but maybe Jessy and I will have a little talk.?

We had dinner and the girls prepared the dinette table, laughing that we were all going to feast tonight. They lit candles and opened a couple of bottles of wine. Just as dusk fell we felt the bump of a boat along side. Delilah said ?I?m so exited.? We all went out on the deck to see Jenny and Dick climbing through the transom gate. Dick held a bottle of wine, and grinned, ?What do you bring to a sex party??

Jessy laughed, ?No clothes and lots of liquids.?

She said, ?We don?t want to embarass you but we?re going to do some personal grooming first.? She held a pair of scissors, a razor and shave cream. ?Strip.? Dick obligingly dropped his drawers and handed his shirt to Jenny. ?Stand right here.?

?Delilah, hold this.? She pointed to his cock. Delalah lifted up the small elephant?s trunk while Jessy attacked his pubic hair. She then wet him with the shower and lather ed everything , shaving it all. Finally she told him to turn around and bend over, and she finished off by razoring all the hair off his ass. She put her implements down and finished cleaning him up. ?Now let?s clean this up and go inside.?

We all trooped inside and Jessy said, ?it?s time for clothes off.? We all stripped and Jessy said. ?First I?m going to give Dick a lesson in pussy licking with Delilah as our model.? Delilah hopped onto the dinette cushions. Jessy moved a couple of the ceiling spot lights. Delilah obliged by parting her legs, so we could all see her pussy, which was glistening with moisture. ?Now Dick, I want you to come close, so you can see what I?m doing.? She moved so that her head was laying on one of Delilah?s legs, and she said; ?Look, here is where good pussy licking starts.? She moved her hand up D?s inner thigh, to the fold of her leg. ?The nerves are really sensitive here.? She moved her finger over D?s lips, and said, ?Pussy always tastes good unless there?s something wrong with it, so if you every come across bad tasting pussy don?t eat it.? She leaned forward and stuck her tongue between D?s lips, ?Umm this is very good tasting pussy.?

I could see D?s hands grabbing handfuls of sheets. ? Now the important thing to remember is that the fundamental move is up and down the pussy, and focuses on the lips. You can do a lot for a pussy just by breathing on it, and by kissing the legs near the pussy.? She followed her actions to her words. ?Never ever start off going for the clit. The clit is right here,? she pulled D?s lips apart showing us a hard little nub. ?D?s is aroused and could probably take some direct stimulation but generally a clit has to be warmed by paying attention to the lips before it can be licked.? She ran her tongue around it. ?Now what I love doing is tracing my way around it and then putting my tongue deep inside, but guys have to be careful not to rub their beards on a clit or a pussy. I do it like this.? She put her hands under D?s hips and pulled her face deep between her legs. We could see that she was putting her tongue deep into D?s pussy. D moaned and said, ?That feels so good.? J. pulled back and said, ?I also like to do this.? She put her hands under D?s knees and lifted, so that she could run her tongue from the top of her pussy down her lips and into her asshole. D bucked. ?Now you try it.?

Dick put his face between D?s legs and inhaled, ?It smells great,? he said, ?and it does taste good.? He stuck his tongue into D and then ran it around her hole, ending up at her clit. Jessy said, ?Now take her clit in your mouth and gently suck on it once or twice. That?s a good move but you can?t do it too often. Try the asshole lick. Now that you?ve got the basic steps, improvise until she cums. The main thing to remember is the basic move and that it takes a fair bit of repetition before you get a girl close. There is a fine line between repetition that numbs and doing it enough to get some action going, so you?ve got to pay attention. Once you?ve got her close don?t do anything inconsistent unless you want to delay her cumming and don?t delay her more than two times because a pussy might lose confidence that you know what you?re doing and refuse to cum at all. Next lesson I?ll show you hold to hold your hand so you can finger fuck her g-spot at the same time that you lick her pussy. But for now just use your lps and tongue to make pretty Delilah cum.?

Jessy looked up at Jenny, ?I?d like to lick you while Sam is in you from behind.? Jenny laughed, ?I?m wet enough.? She lay down and I saw Sam lay behind her, his cock hard and glistening. Jessy took its head and licked it, and then inserted it into Jenny?s pussy. And then bent over to lick both the pussy and the dick that filled it. It seemed the perfect opportunity, so I stood behind her and moved my cock up and down her slick lips. When I put the head into her asshole, she stopped her licking long enough for a single groan before I planted myself balls deep.

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