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

CHAPTER SIX

The next morning Poke went to the yacht club again. This time Muffy's dinghy was there, but there was no sign, of her. The dinghy bobbed at its mooring with no one aboard. After hanging around for a while, Poke went to see Sue and John.

They were working on their boat. As he approached them, Poke worried that John had found out about his fucking Sue.

But when John saw Poke, he called out cheerfully.

Poke relaxed.

All the missing planks were replaced.

"It looks like you'll be sailing pretty soon," Poke said.

"Yep, just a few coats of paint and we'll be putting her in," John said.

"I'll help you," Poke said. "I'm a good painter."

"Grab a brush," John said.

Poke liked painting the sexy curves of the old boat. But when Sue showed up and said hello, he had to admit that he preferred her lines. His prick twitched at the sight of the woman he fucked the day before.

"With your help we'll be sailing in a few days," Sue said as she grabbed a paintbrush and began painting.

Later, Poke and John carried the heavy mast and boom from the shed and set them on saw horses beside the boat. Then Poke went back to his paintbrush. Two days later the boat was ready to launch. There were a few small things to be done, but John decided they could be done after launching.

Watching the big vessel being lifted was exciting. The boat was taken to the dock and lowered into the water. Then, as the old sloop floated, her mast was lowered into her. John and Poke stood on deck and guided the huge stick through the hole on deck. Sue was below, guiding the heel of the mast into the maststep.

They were towed to a mooring, where they finished the rigging. But when Poke hopped down into the cockpit and looked down into the cabin he saw several geysers shooting up through the planks.

"It's leaking!" Poke yelled.

John and Sue laughed at Poke's panic. They explained that wooden boats normally leak until water makes the planks swell.

The rest of the day was spent rigging and taking care of a hundred details. When they were finished, John invited Poke to have dinner with them.

They rowed to the landing and went to Captain Jack's for a big dinner. Poke sat opposite Sue and John. As Poke munched his dinner, he felt something on his ankle. Looking up, he saw Sue staring at him, the corners of her mouth turned up in a smile as she chewed her food. She had slipped her shoes off and was playing footsy with him!

At first, Poke was nervous. But John couldn't know what was going on beneath the table, so Poke relaxed and enjoyed himself.

"Come down to the landing tomorrow at about ten," John told Poke after dinner. "Give a yell and we'll pick you up in the dinghy. Then we'll go sailing."

"Great!" Poke said.

"See you tomorrow, then," Sue said to him with a wink.

Poke watched his new friends row back to the boat. He wished it was he, rather than John, who would spent the night with Sue. Ever since fucking her, Poke thought she was the sexiest chick in the world. He hoped he would get another chance.

After a hard day of work, Poke decided to go home and spend the evening with his parents. They'd been giving him a hard time about being out so much. So an evening with them would be a good idea. Besides, he was too tired to look for chicks.

But on his way home, he ran into Muffy. She was alone, bouncing down the street. She called to him.

Poke wasn't going to talk to her because she hadn't waited for him the morning after the race as she said she would. But when he heard her sweet voice calling his name, he stopped. And when he saw her pretty smile and bulging tits, he got horny.

"Hi," she said. "Where are you going?"

"Home," Poke said tersely.

"What's the matter? You mad at me?"

"Yes, as a matter of fact, I am," he said. "You were supposed to meet me at the yacht club the other clay, but when I got there you were already gone. I could see you on your boat."

"Oh, sorry," she said. "Where're you going?"

"What do you mean, 'Oh, sorry?'" Poke said. "How am I supposed to feel about being ditched?"

"Gee, Poke, don't be angry," she said as she grabbed his arm and leaned her tits against it.

Poke was still sore at the girl. But his nuts was rising, drowning his anger. Now that he smelled her clean hair and felt her warm tits on his arm, he was hooked. He wanted to fuck her again!

"I'm not angry," he said. "Can we go out to your boat now? It's a beautiful night for hanging around on a boat."

"Well, I was going to the bar," Muffy said sensuously. "But…"

She pressed herself more firmly against Poke. He put an arm around her and moved them down the street toward the yacht club.

"I was supposed to meet Taffy," Muffy said. "She'll be awfully angry if I stand her up."

"She can take care of herself," Poke said. "I took care of myself when you stood me up the other day."

"It is a nice night for being on a boat," Muffy said.

Poke was limping slightly from the hard lump in his pants which hurt when he stepped forward with his left leg. But be bravely marched on.

When they got to the yacht club and into Muffy's dinghy, Poke was very careful. He didn't want to dunk them both again. And when they reached Flame, Poke climbed aboard with grace.

"Here," Muffy said, handing him the painter. "Tie it off the stern."

Poke led the dinghy to the stern and made the painter cast to a cleat with a knot he'd practiced at home. Muffy sat on a pillow in the cockpit. Poke wanted to go below, but he sat next to Muffy.

"You can see the Milky Way," she said with her head tilted back.

Poke looked up at the galaxy. It was beautiful, but right now he thought Muffy was even more beautiful. He looked at her long neck, her throat stretched as she gazed at the sky. Then he snuggled up to her and kissed her neck. From her shoulder to her ear, he nibbled and kissed.

"Mmmmmmm!" Muffy said. "That feels so nice!"

With Muffy's little ear lobe between his teeth, Poke lifted a hand to her chest. Moving his hand lightly over her firm tits, he began his journey to sexual ecstasy.

His lingers brushing over Muffy's tits gradually made her nipples hard. Poke gave each one a gentle pinch. Then he cupped his hand over one big tit and squeezed.

Now Muffy's tits seemed more exciting than Sue's. It was funny how whoever's tit he held was his favorite at that moment.

Muffy remained leaning back with her head sky ward as Poke played with her tit and licked her ear. She moaned softly to tell Poke she enjoyed his attention.

When Poke slipped his hand into her jersey, though, she turned her face to him. They kissed.

Now, with his hand caressing Muffy's warm tits without the barrier of her jersey to dull the sensation, Poke's body trembled with passion.

The kids kissed with hunger, tasting each other's tongue. Muffy's strong tongue reached deep into Poke's mouth, thrilling him. He bit down on it, but not hard enough to hurt.

"Ohhhhhh!" Muffy sighed.

As they sat in the cockpit, feeling and kissing each other, the boat rocked and the soft evening breeze cooled them. The sounds of halyards clanking on masts all around were like chimes serenading them.

After a thorough massage of Muffy's tits, Poke let his hand slide down her belly to the top of her jeans. He dipped a finger into her belly button, then unsnapped her jeans.

Feeling her pants open gave Poke a delicious thrill. The way to heaven was open for him!

Sliding his hand into her panties forced her zipper down. Poke's fingers reached her pussy hair and passed through it. But he wasn't going to be able to reach her hot fuck slot until he got her pants off.

Muffy had no patience for this coy groping. She grabbed her jeans, lifted her ass, and pulled them down along with her panties. After kicking her feet free, she slumped down where she sat and spread her legs.

Poke's fingers had stayed at her cunt while she stripped off her pants. He felt her thighs open, leaving her pussy vulnerable to his fingers.

Still sucking Muffy's tongue, Poke lay his middle finger along her spread pussy lips. Her delicate lips felt like silk dipped in hot oil. He moved his fingertip over her delicate folds of pussy flesh.

"Ummmmm!" she whimpered.

Poke curled his finger, sending its tip through her cuntlips. He found her pussy tunnel and, after examining the opening, reached into it.

Muffy gasped.

With his hand pressed firmly on her hairy cunt mound, Poke wiggled his finger around in the tight pit of her pussy.

Muffy dropped her head back, her face tilted upwards again. But this time her eyes were closed with ecstasy. She writhed just enough to make her tits shake.

The sight of her big, white tits made Poke lower his face to them. He moved his face over the soft hills before taking one hard nipple into his mouth.

"Ohhhhhh! That's sooo nice!" Muffy whispered into the breeze.

Poke sucked and fingered the girl with eager, gentle sexual greed. His prick was still locked away in his pants. But now he knew how much better it was to be out of his mind with lust before burying his cock in a pussy.

"Poke," Muffy whispered, putting her mouth near his ear and breathing hotly into it. "Will you do something special for me?"

"Uh-huh," he mumbled on her tit.

"Eat me!" she whispered with a sharp hiss.

Her words made Poke's eyes open as though cold water had been thrown on him. His mouth went slack on the girl's nipple.

Could she mean he should stick his tongue into her cunt? Poke felt a cold wave of excitement slither down his spine. He wasn't sure he could lick her cunt.

"I love to have my pussy sucked!" Muffy whispered. "It's my favorite thing in the world!"

Poke held her nipple in his mouth as he considered eating her. He knew her cunt juice would get into his mouth and all over his face. How would it taste?

He found that thinking about cunt lapping was giving him an appetite to try it! His heart was pounding.

Muffy slid forward, bringing her cunt over the edge of the seat. Poke slid to the cockpit floor.

Kneeling between her knees, he stared into her pussy.

Lifting her legs and setting her feet on the seat opposite, Muffy surrounded Poke's head with her thighs. Then she put her fingers at the edge of her pussy and spread her cuntlips farther, massaging her mound.

Staring at her cunt, Poke turned his face and rested his cheek on one of the girl's thighs. Then he kissed the soft flesh a few inches below her pussy. When he felt her thigh shiver, Poke moved his mouth closer to her soaking fuck slot.

The odor of steaming cunt cream filled his nostrils. Poke had sniffed this weird aroma before, but never right from the hot pussy it flowed from. The smell made his mouth water.

Swiveling his head, Poke brought his mouth and nose to Muffy's cunt. He stuck out his tongue.

"Ahhhhhh," Muffy cried softly at the first touch of his tongue.

Poke liked this new sport so far. So he began moving his tongue up and down, following her wet cuntlips in her spread pussy.

As her juice mingled with his saliva, Poke's mouth filled with the flavor of a hot cunt. It was good! He stuck his tongue out farther and licked her fuck slot eagerly.

"Ohhhhh!" Muffy moaned with each wipe of the boy's tongue over her spread pussy.

Using the pointed tip of his tongue, Poke tickled Muffy's clit. That made her writhe wildly. So he moved his tongue back down to her wiggling cuntlips. He didn't want to make her come right away. He was enjoying this kinky game too much to end it quickly.

Looking up from Muffy's pussy, Poke saw her tits above her head. They were quavering with the girl's writhing. The sight increased Poke's lust, driving him nearly mad.

His increased lust made him lick Muffy's cunt harder and faster. Using the flat surface of his tongue, Poke pressed and wiped Muffy's cunt.

Then he tried sticking his tongue up her pussy tunnel. With his teeth pressed into her plump cunt lips, he wagged his tongue in her pussy meat. Muffy loved that. Poke could tell by the way her moaning rose in pitch.

Now the girl was shaking wildly. He could see that she had grabbed her tits as she quaked.

"Ahhhh!" she screamed, before biting down on her hand to muffle the sound.

Poke wrapped his arms around her thighs. She was coming, he knew. To give her an orgasm she would remember, he put his tongue on her clit and wiggled it as hard as he could.

"Nnnnn!" Muffy cried in a strangled voice, as she tried to keep the sounds of her passion from filling the whole harbor and town.

She had slid even farther down in her seat. Her cunt shoved Poke's head halfway across the cockpit. But he held his ground and kept wagging his tongue on her clit.

Muffy was practically off her seat and on top of Poke's head as she shook with extreme ecstasy. Poke was sitting down with his back against the opposite seat, but he kept licking her clit.

"God! Ohhhh!" Muffy gasped desperately.

She had grabbed handfuls of Poke's hair and was holding his face tightly to her cunt as she continued writhing in bliss.

Then her cries diminished. Collapsing in a heap, she became limp and silent.

Poke lifted his face in triumph. Seeing the girl reduced to a limp hulk made Poke proud of his first cunt-lapping effort.

"Oh, Poke!" Muffy said, looking up at him. "Oh, your tongue is even better than your fingers at making me come!"

As Muffy got up, Poke pulled off his clothes. Then he sat down where Muffy had sat, and she knelt where he had knelt.

Muffy put her hands on Poke's thighs, then slid them to his crotch. She grabbed his prick, running her fingers over it.

"Look at how it's twitching!" she said. "It looks like it's trying to get away from me!"

"It isn't," Poke said. "It wants to get into your mouth!"

Muffy smiled up at Poke. Then she lowered her face and took his prick into her mouth.

"Ah." Poke cried when he felt her hot mouth grab his cockhead.

After the excitement of eating Muffy's cunt, this was his reward. Just as she had the last time, in her bedroom, Muffy sucked him skillfully and eagerly.

As her head moved back and forth, pumping his prick in her mouth and throat, she ran her hands all over his stomach and thighs.

Poke was rushing headlong toward a climax. But he didn't want to come in Muffy's mouth this time. He longed for the sensation of her tight cunt sliding on his prick.

"Let me fuck you!" he whispered hoarsely.

Muffy nodded, with his prick still in her mouth. Then she lifted her head and turned away. She stayed down on her knees but lowered her body, resting her head and shoulders on the floor.

Poke dropped down behind her. He reached below her ass, found her cunt, and brought his throbbing cock to it. After the lapping he'd given her pussy, her cunt lips were loose and sloppy. His fat prick sailed up into her cunt.

Fucking in this position was great, Poke found. He loved the way Muffy's ass felt against his stomach. And he could drive his prick deeply into her pussy merely by rocking his hips.

"Uhhhh!" he groaned with intense joy as his prick ran in and out of the girl's slippery pussy.

Faster and faster, he pumped. His hips slapped against her ass, making her asscheeks quiver.

"Ohhhhh!" Poke cried as his orgasm exploded. He pumped Muffy full of thick jism. His pleasure was sending him into a fit of spasms, each one a profound experience!

When he came down to earth, he leaned forward and rested his head on Muffy's back. His prick remained parked in her cunt.

When they climbed back up to the seat, they both looked up at the sky. Sitting naked in the boat, watching the Milky Way stretch across the sky, was the perfect dessert after their feast of fucking.

The row back to the yacht club seemed to last forever, but they weren't in a hurry so it didn't matter. Poke said goodbye to Muffy and headed home. He looked forward to sailing with Sue and John the next day, but he also looked back on the fun he'd had with Muffy. The summer seemed to be working out pretty well after all.