The next morning was fairly typical. Coffee, a bowl of cereal, a smoke all while sitting in the cockpit enjoying the sunrise. I surveyed my neighbors, now that I was at a dock again. A mix of sailboats, cabin cruisers, ski boats. At the far end of the dock was a huge mega-yacht. It was easily 65 feet and looked brand new. Wow! The money came from somewhere.
As I was studying this monstrosity, I saw a trim man climb down the boarding ladder, heading up the dock towards land. This took him right past my boat. As he approached, I sized him up.
He was late 30’s, trim, muscular build. When he got closer he called out “Welcome, captain. I noticed you arrive the other day and thought I’d introduce myself. I’m Steve.” “Hey, Steve. I’m Sailor. Nice boat you have there.” “Yeah, thanks. I just took delivery of her this year. Still getting used to her.” I invited him aboard for morning coffee. “Don’t mind if I do” he replied.
“How long you here for Sailor?” “Indefinite. Stopped for a couple of nights but ran into an old friend. The redhead, Liz, who works at the restaurant.” “Oh, yes. I’ve noticed her. She’s quite the sexy looker, don’t you think?” If he only knew. I added “She’s been keeping me entertained, even introduced me to her friends. We’ve been having such a good time, I’ve extended my stay.”
“Look” he said. “Pardon me for being so bold, but how about I host a sundown gathering on my boat tonight? You could invite Liz and some of her friends. I could use having some eye candy aboard. I’m all alone on that big boat and I get pretty lonely sometimes.” “Sounds great! Hang on, I’ll call her right now.”
Liz said she had seen that huge boat and was thrilled to get an invitation. She asked if she could bring a few friends along, it being such a big boat. “Well, I’m not the host but I’m sure Steve won’t mind. The more the merrier!” Steve nodded his head in agreement. She agreed to show up at 5, after her shift ended.
With the evenings festivities all arranged, Steve took his leave. The thought of an orgy with Liz, maybe Candy, and who knows who else intrigued me. And with Steve involved, the possibilities were endless.
I went below and couldn’t wait to abuse my pecker. I slid my hand up and down on him frantically, with visions of skanky whores, legs spread, cocks pounding them and cum spurted all around. It didn’t take long before my own cock erupted in a volcano of thick jism.
At the appointed hour, Liz appeared at my boat to collect me. She had three raging beauties tagging along behind her, Candy among them. The other two were straight out of a magazine – flawless faces and young bodies, skimpy little outfits and laughing and giggling as they traipsed down the dock.
Liz introduced her friends. “Sailor, you know Candy and this is Carmen and Stacey.” Carmen was a bit on the pudgy side yet still shapely enough to fuck. Her hair was to her shoulders, auburn and flowing in the breeze. She had on a loose fitting beach coverup so I couldn’t really make out her physique. Her face was delightful and my thoughts instantly saw my cock painting it with a load of my cum.
Then there was Stacey. Stacey was a head-turner, her chocolate brown skin flawless and smooth. Her hair was a short afro style and her outfit didn’t leave much to the imagination. She wore a skin tight top, which barely covered her generous rack, easily 38DD’s. As I surveyed her body downward, she had a flat, toned waist and her short-shorts were wrapped around a rather large ass. This one would be a wild child, I could tell.
“Greetings, Ladies. Glad you could make it. Let me get my things and we’ll walk to Steve’s yacht.” I ducked below and closed the boat, grabbing a few essentials. Then we made our way down the dock to Steve’s enormous boat. He was waiting for us on the aft-deck and called down “Come aboard, please.”
We all climbed the boarding ladder and made our way to the aft-deck. Being such a big boat, the aft-deck was spacious, with a mini-kitchen and wet bar, table and chairs and a few chaise lounges. I made introductions all around. Then Steve took our drink orders.
As he was mixing our drinks, I casually suggested to the girls that they might be more comfortable in just their bikinis. Carmen breathed a big sigh of relief and whipped off her coverup. Underneath, she had on a modest bikini, a bit more cloth than many, but not much more. Liz, Candy and Stacey asked Steve if there was somewhere they could change. Steve responded “The head’s in the main salon, then first door on the left.” (Ironically, the bathroom’s called a “head” on a boat.)
When the girls rejoined us, they turned heads. Their body coverings were almost non-existent and their tight nubile bodies took center stage. I thought Steve was going to choke when he saw them. After regaining his composure, he said “Now that’s more like it! Thanks for improving the scenery.”
We gathered around the table, laden with an assortment of hors devours. As we made small talk and sucked on our drinks, I couldn’t keep my eyes off Candy. Her blonde Dutch Boy haircut perfectly framed her innocent looking face. I have a ‘thing’ for tiny women and she was a gorgeous iteration.
I needed to piss so, I walked to the door into the main salon, stopped and turned. I caught Candy’s eye and motioned for her to join me. She excused herself and followed me into the boat.
“Candy, you’ve already got me all worked up. I can’t take my eyes off you and I can’t stop thinking about what I’d like to do with you.” Before she could respond, I grabbed her head in both hands and leaned down to kiss her. I held her head as we smashed lips, darted our tongues around and enjoyed a sloppy wet kiss. My boner was now plainly evident in my pants – no way to return to the table without drawing attention.
“Look at what you’ve done now, you little vixen. You’ve got my dick all hard and nowhere to put it.” She stepped around behind a chair, out of sight from the aft deck, bent over and pulled her thong aside. “What about here?” she said, as she reached around and rubbed the outline of my cock visible through my pants.
I couldn’t resist, even though we were being rude to the rest of the party. I unzipped and extricated him from within. Already fully hard, I lubed him a bit with some spit on my hand and thrust it in her pussy. “Ohhh…Ahhh…That’s better” I said. “It’s as if it just belongs in there, it feels so natural in your tight little hole.”
I realized that this had to be just a quickie; more to come later I hoped. I held her hips and started thrashing my cock into her cunt, hoping to cum right away. With my eyes closed, I remembered fucking her pussy and her asshole earlier in the day as she was bent in half on her back. The visions of that encounter plus the current feelings of her wet cunt letting my dick ravish it, got me right away. I spilled my cum in her vagina, sending it shooting deep inside.
When we returned to the group outside, we quickly discovered that the conversation had switched. Instead of the usual current news, weather, celebrity small talk, they were talking about sex. Yes, sex. No filters, uninhibited, raunchy, anything goes talk about sex. Prior conquests, favorite positions, biggest cocks taken, most unusual places where they’d had sex.
After listening for a moment, I suggested that we might make better use of our time if we simply started acting out some of our fantasies. Everyone looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and said “Yeah. Why not?” Steve recommended that we go inside for comfort and privacy.
I was the last one to go through the door to the main salon and almost before I could close the door, Liz was all over me. She was acting like a sex-crazed maniac, smothering me with kisses, grabbing my junk, pressing her body against mine.
I looked over and Stacey and Carmen were doing the same thing, as a tag team, with Steve. He was groping their boobs, fondling their asses, kissing them one after the other.
By now, Candy had removed her barely there bikini and took over for Liz while she undressed. Liz and Candy pushed me over to the couch. Liz climbed on top facing me, straddling my hips. She reached down and showed my dick where to go. Her pussy was already dripping wet, so it went right in and she began rocking up and down on it. My God, it felt good!
Candy then stood on the couch and positioned herself between Liz and me, facing Liz. She started making out with Liz and squeezing her boobs. Candy’s ass was right in my face so I spread her ass cheeks to reveal her fuckbox, still oozing my cum juice from earlier. I eagerly started licking, sucking up all the juices draining from her cunt. Of special interest was her asshole, so I concentrated on eating that. All the while, Liz was still pounding up and down on my rock-hard cock and enjoying Candy’s groping’s and kisses.
I got my fingers working on Candy’s twat, finger fucking her sloppy wet hole. Even though she was tiny and her pussy was tight, I managed to get two fingers in and was stroking them in and out.
Liz stopped kissing Candy, threw her head back and cried out “Holy mother of God! I can’t take much more before I’m gonna explode. I feel it coming. Yes…Yes!! That’s it, that’s it!!” She let out a loud moan and rammed her cunt down on my shaft, holding it deep inside her as she shuddered and twitched.
The others all looked over at Liz and cheered. “You go, girl!” “Take that cock!” “Explode again, do it some more!” But immediately they got back to their business at hand.
They had Steve sitting in an easy chair. Carmen was on her knees between his legs, sucking his dick. Stacey was standing on the arms of the chair, her pussy positioned right over Steve’s face. They were all going at it fast and furious, lots of moans, groans and air sucking going on.
After a bit I heard Steve cry out “Oh, bitch, suck it, yes, suck it good. I’m gonna shoot my load in your mouth, drink it down.” With a loud “Yesssss…” he bucked his hips up. You could see Carmen struggling to keep as much of his cock in her mouth as she could as he pumped his load into her. After the last spasm, she pulled her head back, coughed and sputtered a bit, and swallowed hard. Stacey was again washing Steve’s face with her pussy and you could tell he was having fun with her clit. By the look on her face, she was having fun with it, too.