"A ball with the kids" - читать интересную книгу автора (Logan Brad)

CHAPTER TEN

When Poke opened his eyes the next morning, he found himself still entangled with Sue, Muffy, Taffy, and John. The others awoke one at a time. Then they climbed out the hatch and jumped overboard for a wake-up swim. After that, and the night of fucking, the big breakfast they ate was fantastic.

Then they checked on Flame. It was still lying on the beach, high and dry now that the tide was out.

Muffy went to call someone who could drag Flame up the beach with a tractor where it could be repaired.

Then they left Deep Harbor, sailing in perfect weather. They dropped off Muffy and Taffy at Stoneyborough, where they could catch the ferry.

The rest of the cruise was just as planned. But there was no more sex for Poke. Even Sue seemed fucked out after the orgy with the other chicks.

When they got back to Dappled Harbor, Poke was glad to rest for a few days. He stayed home, reading comic books.

John showed up at his house one morning.

"How are you with a saw and plane?" John asked him.

"Well, I made a nice breadboard in woodworking class at school."

"I called Muffy's old man and offered to patch up Flame," John said. "If you want, you can help. I'll pay you five bucks an hour and you can stay aboard Loon with me and Sue."

Poke agreed. After watching John replacing the planks in Loon's hull, he wanted to learn to do that too.

Poke got permission from his parents, then he sailed back to Deep Harbor with Sue and John. They carried a load of lumber and all John's tools.

Anchored in Deep Harbor again, they set to work. The first thing they had to do was set Flame upright on its keel and brace it. Poke was amazed how John moved the big boat, with long poles as levers, and propped it until it was upright. Then they built a steam box to bend frames. It took a few days of hard work before they even began fixing the damage on Flame's hull.

Usually, by the end of the day, Poke was so tired he hardly noticed his growing horniness. But as the days wore on, Sue was looking like a sex Goddess. As they rested in the cockpit after a big dinner, Poke stared at her tits. He remembered how they felt, hopping up and down on his chest when they'd fucked.

She caught Poke staring. But Poke was no longer embarrassed. Why should he be? Now that Sue had fucked him several times, Poke felt he had a claim to her cunt.

The next morning, as John and Poke replaced the last of Flame's broken frames, Sue rowed over in the dinghy.

"I brought you some lemonade," she said, as she strolled toward them with her tits swinging.

They sat down and sipped their cold lemonade. The day was already hot and it wasn't noon yet. All morning, John and Poke had worked over the steam box, handling hot oak and climbing in and out of Flame.

"Well, we can't start replacing planks until tomorrow," John said. "Let's take the rest of the day off."

Poke was glad to have a break. And when Sue suggested they go for a swim, he seconded the motion. Sue jumped to her feet and stripped. Then, naked, she ran into the water.

Poke watched her ass wagging until it disappeared into the water. John and Poke jumped up, pulled their clothes off, and tore into the water after Sue.

Off at the side of the rocky entrance to the harbor, they had the privacy they needed to swim naked. And the beach was always abandoned. So Poke couldn't help hoping for more than a swim. After all, John and he had shared Sue when the other girls were with them. Why not now?

John and Poke caught Sue in the water. They dunked her, but she dove, then surfaced behind Poke, and dunked him. After playing around, they floated on their backs.

"Is that your mast?" Sue asked Poke. "You should run a sail up it."

Poke looked down at his crotch. He saw his stiff prick rising from the water. Embarrassed, he let his hips sink and treaded water. He hadn't even noticed that his cock was hard.

"The poor kid hasn't exercised his prick since we've been here," John said. "Why don't you help him out?"

"He hasn't asked me," Sue said. "Maybe he thinks I'm too old for him."

Poke didn't know why they were teasing him. But he wished they wouldn't.

Sue swam over to him. Under the water, she grabbed his prick.

"Let's go ashore," she said. "Come on."

"But…" Poke said, wondering what was going to happen.

"Don't worry," she said. "John really wants you to fuck me. He gets off watching me fuck other guys. That's why I wasn't worried about him catching us together. I figured he knew and that he would want to watch sooner or later."

Poke was flabbergasted. John was still floating on his back, not paying attention to them, or pretending not to.

Sue was tugging Poke's prick, towing him toward shore. With her hand on his throbbing cock, he knew he would let her do anything she wanted to him, including fucking him with John watching.

They reached shore and gingerly hopped over the sharp pebbles to the sand. They went all the way up the beach, to where the grass began and where Flame would shield them from view of the houses far up the harbor.

Poke's cock was still stiff and bobbing. Sue stepped up to Poke, her stomach meeting his prickhead and shoving it up against his stomach. Then she kissed him hungrily.

"Mmmmm!" she hummed with passion.

Poke didn't know if John was still floating in the harbor or whether he had followed them ashore. And with Sue in his arms, it didn't matter.

They lay down on the sand, still holding their open mouths together. Poke filled a hand with one of her tits, and Sue reached around to his ass.

They rolled around on the warm sand. It stuck to their wet bodies, then fell away as it dried them. The sand made their caresses slightly gritty, adding a strange new sensation to their groping and feeling.

When Poke reached for Sue's cunt, he wiped his fingers in her pubic hair to make sure all the sand was off them. He knew sand on her clit would hurt. He put his finger on her clit, wiggling it, and she gave a yelp. Thinking he was grinding sand into her cunt, he tried to pull his hand away, but Sue held it to her pussy. Her yelp had only indicated pleasure. Poke felt her little kernel of clit flesh squirming under his finger as he vigorously massaged it. Sue went wild. She reached for Poke's prick. Her fingers explored his bloated cockhead and thick fuckshaft. Letting go of his cock, she ran both her hands over Poke's head, and whispered in his ear.

"Eat me!" she breathed hotly, making Poke shiver.

As he slid down her body, he thought about John again. It was a weird feeling to eat a chick while her husband watched. It made eating her twice as exciting. Poke didn't look to see if John were around. He slipped between Sue's legs and brought his face to her cunt.

Sue spread her legs, lifting her knees and opening her pussy. In the bright daylight, Poke had a better view of her gaping cunt than he ever had. He was fascinated by Sue's wing-like inner lips which guarded her pussy entrance. He saw her clit, a fold of flesh that triggered her ecstasy. All that was contained in a valley of pink flesh between her plump and hairy cuntmound.

Below her pussy, her asshole peeked out at him. He remembered sticking his cock into her tight ass, and how exciting it as.

His visual examination brought him to a shaking level of lust. He dove into Sue's cunt, with his tongue outstretched.

"Ooooooh!" Sue cried.

Pressing his face to her pussy, Poke lashed his tongue. He licked her fuckslot from side to side, then tried more. First, he poked at her clit with the tip of his tongue. Sue's thighs shook beside his nodding head as he lapped her clit. Then he moved his tongue around her inner lips before zeroing in on her flowing cunt tunnel.

"Ohhhh! That feels soooo gooood!" Sue moaned.

Sticking his tongue as high up her pussy as he could, Poke pressed his nose in her clit. Sue writhed, rubbing her clit on it.

As he drank her juicy pussy, Poke reached up to her tits. Holding his hands lightly over them, he felt how they rolled heavily about with Sue's gyrations.

"Suck my clit again!" she commanded through clenched teeth.

Poke obeyed. Sue bucked savagely now, crashing her cunt into his mouth as he tried to keep his tongue wiggling on her clit.

"Ohhhhh!" she cried.

Poke knew that anguished sound meant she was nearing an orgasm. He was right. A few seconds later, she screamed in rapture and her body quaked spasmodically. He only got an occasional lick on her clit now that she was bucking her hips. It was hard to lick a moving target. His face was being thrashed by her cunt. Sue held him firmly by his hair as she washed his face with her spread cunt.

"Ohhhhh!" she moaned.

When Sue was still, Poke lifted his wet face. Sue was spread-eagled, her chest heaving, and her mouth wide open. Her body shined with sweat.

Now Poke saw John. He was sitting near Flame, cross-legged on the sand.

Poke was on his knees between Sue's spread thighs. His prick was stretched out and twitching.

As he wiped his face with the backs of his hands, Sue held out her hands, reaching for his cock. She lifted her body just enough to grab his prick. She pulled it to her cunt, bringing Poke down on top of her.

"Get inside me!" she breathed.

Poke lifted his ass so his cockhead was poised at her open cunt. He thrust his ass forward, sliding his prick home.

"Ahhhhh!" Sue gasped. "I love to have a cock in me after being brought off by a tongue!"

After eating her, Poke was nearly crazy with passion. And now, with his prick up her cunt, he pumped his hips eagerly.

"Can I get into this action?" John said, suddenly beside them.

Poke looked up and saw John's hairy legs beside him. It gave him a weird feeling to have John right there as he fucked Sue. And how could John join in?

"Come on," Sue said. "Poke, let me up." Reluctantly, Poke pulled his throbbing cock from Sue's pussy. Her cuntjuice made his prick glitter in the sun.

Sue got up on her knees and assumed the doggie position. John knelt behind her. As Poke watched with dismay, John stuck his cock into her and began slowly fucking.

Sue's face was near Poke's prick. She grabbed it and pulled him closer. Then she began licking her own juice from his prick with her soft tongue.

Poke kept his eyes down, watching Sue's tongue lick his prick. He avoided looking at John, who was fucking Sue's opposite end.

Something was happening between John and Sue, and Poke soon understood what. John had stopped pumping his prick. Now he was still, looking down at his cock and Sue's ass.

"Ohhh!" Sue gasped suddenly, as John's hips moved forward.

John had his prick up Sue's ass, Poke guessed. Sue stopped licking Poke's prick and began pulling herself into an upright position by dragging herself up Poke's body. When she was upright, she pulled Poke to her.

"Come on, fuck me!" she said, pulling Poke's cock to her cunt.

The boy moved forward, bringing his prick, to her pussy. With her help, he got his prick back into her hot cunt. It was tighter now, because John's prick up her ass was filling her crotch with its massive bulk.

Poke began fucking her, feeling John's prick moving in the next chamber. The boy didn't know what to think of this bizarre act. It was too weird to think about. Besides, he was insane with lust after being interrupted while fucking Sue, then watching John stick his prick up her ass.

Now, with both men fucking her fore and aft, Sue bounced between their thrusting bodies. Her ass slapped John's stomach, then Poke's belly smacked against hers. Her tits did a dance on her chest as she was knocked about between the two fucking men. Both John and Poke grabbed her hips. But sometimes they were both pulling in opposite directions at once.

Their pricks moved at different speeds. They would both ram into Sue in rhythm for a while, the get out of sync. One would slide in while the other was withdrawing.

Poke came. The delay while John joined them had let Poke fuck longer than normal. But he came sooner than John. It was an intense orgasm.

When his jism was spent, Poke fell back on the sand. From there, he looked up at Sue, who was writhing with John's prick still pistoning in her asshole. She had never looked more lovely and sexy. Her tits were hopping, her hips thrusting, and her face wore a mask of pure pleasure.

John came. Then he fell on the sand behind Sue. Finally, Sue toppled too.

"Thanks, Poke," John said. "I hope you don't think all this is too weird. But maybe when you've been fucking for a while you'll understand."

"I understand already," Poke said. "I loved it!"

Just then, the stillness was cracked by the sound of a motor. They had heard it approaching, but hadn't paid any attention. Now it was clear a boat was nearing them.

An old mahogany runabout skimmed around the rocks, made a tight turn, and stopped. A bikini clad girl tossed an anchor off the bow. At first, the three spent fuckers resented the intrusion on their privacy. Then they saw the girl on the bow was Taffy, and Muffy was at the wheel.

"Hi," Muffy yelled as she waved.

Taffy waved too. Both girls jumped into the water and swam toward the beach. Sitting naked on the sand, Poke felt his prick stir. Could he still be horny after what had happened? Sure enough his prick was soon standing proudly. He ran into the water to meet the girls. After all, he didn't want them to find him sitting on the sand with a hard-on, merely waiting to be serviced.

John and Sue followed. By the time they were on the beach again, Taffy and Muffy were as naked as the others. And the day was still young.