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

CHAPTER EIGHT

A few days later, John and Sue invited Poke to go cruising. They were going to sail to Eagle Rock Island, stopping at Longneck and sailing through Longneck thoroughfare. The trip would take four or five days. Poke could be a big help, taking the helm during long passages and helping with the anchoring, John said.

Poke was excited. This is what he dreamed of all winter. He told John and Sue he would ask his parents, and he ran right home to talk to them.

After explaining how good a sailor John was and that the boat was seaworthy, he got permission to go.

Poke ran back to tell John and Sue. Sue seemed especially pleased, and Poke knew why. But Poke had decided not to fuck Sue anymore. It wasn't very nice to fuck John's girlfriend when John was so good to him.

John told Poke to pack a bag that could be easily stowed. He told him to bring some warm clothes and sunglasses. They would leave the next morning with the fair tide. For the rest of that day, Poke helped row bags of groceries and ice out to Loon, where Sue was stowing it.

Thc next morning Poke was at the landing at eight, even though the tide wouldn't turn until eleven. He met John and Sue rowing in to get breakfast, and he joined them.

"Radio says sou'wester blowing fifteen knots today," John said. "Perfect weather!"

Poke was so excited he could barely sit still. By the time they were aboard Loon, he felt like Columbus and they hadn't even cast off yet.

Then Poke was busy hoisting sails, making sure the dinghy was tied fast to the stem, and casting off. They sailed out the channel and trimmed sails for a broad reach.

Finally, they all settled down. John was at the helm and Sue and Poke were on the foredeck, watching the blue ocean rolling under the boat. The sky was clear, and the breeze balmy. Dolphins leaped near the starboard bow for a while, racing the sloop across the bay.

Poke forgot everything in the world but the boat, the ocean, and the wind. He'd never felt so free, so sure of what he was doing. But then, in the corner of his eye, he noticed Sue unbuttoning her blouse.

Suddenly, everything changed. Poke was no longer the carefree voyager. He was a horny teenager again. But when Sue stripped off her blouse there was a bikini top beneath it.

"Did I get you going?" she asked quietly, so John wouldn't hear. "Sorry. You'll have to wait. John always falls asleep early, especially when we're cruising."

Sue spread herself out on deck in the sun. Poke calmed down, but he knew now that if Sue wanted to fuck him, he didn't have the strength to resist. He promised himself he would be careful, though, and not let John even suspect what was going on.

Later, Sue went below to make lunch. Poke took the helm, keeping a course of eighteen degrees, as John had shown him. Then John went below to help Sue. When they came back, they were carrying a big pile of sandwiches. Poke realized he was starved.

With the fair tide and breeze, they made Longneck harbor in mid-afternoon. After dropping the anchor in a quiet cove, they rowed the clink into town and strolled around. Then they had dinner. By the time they got back aboard Loon the sun was setting, spreading vivid orange across the western horizon.

Poke felt terrific. Sailing had made him just tired enough to be thoroughly relaxed. Bringing Loon to Longneck gave him deep satisfaction. He'd steered a good part of the way and he'd kept Loon right on course, mostly. Now the beauty of the sunset beyond the bay wrapped up a perfect day.

"Time for some grog," John said.

He went below, and he came back with a bottle of ruin and some Cokes. John even had a lime. He cut it up with the rigging knife that he always wore.

When they had finished a few drinks each, and the sky was dark, John and Sue went below to bed. Poke went forward and climbed down the hatch to his berth in the forepeak. He had his own little nook, separated from the main cabin. He lay on his triangular bunk with his head beneath the hatch, which he had left open. The black velvet sky was strewn with stars, and he watched the mast sweep across them as Loon gently rocked.

Fucking Sue would be perfect after such a day. But if she didn't come to him he wouldn't mind. Besides, after a long day, and those rum and Cokes, Poke was more in the mood for sleep than fucking. Before long, his eyelids closed and he was dreaming.

"Poke, Poke," the ocean whispered, the words carried by the gently breeze.

The breeze became almost solid, caressing him. This breeze even had a hand with fingers that crept into his sleeping bag.

"Huh?" he asked suddenly as the breeze said something he didn't catch.

"Shhh. John's asleep," Sue said as she climbed into his sleeping bag with Poke.

This was better than a dream. But it would turn into a nightmare if John awoke, Sue assured Poke they were safe.

"I left the door open so we can hear him snore," she explained. "If he stops snoring, I'll climb out the hatch and take a pee overboard as a reason for being gone. But he never wakes up anyhow."

Poke heard John's slow, steady snoring. It seemed safe enough. Even if it weren't, now that Sue had slipped into his sleeping bag and had her body pressed against his, Poke was helpless.

They kissed. Sue wore only a light shirt, which was soon gathered around her chest and over her tits. They groped at each other in the tight space of the sleeping bag.

With his prick twitching in Sue's hand, his cockhead throbbing on her belly, Poke rose through the levels of excitement to outrageous lust.

He was massaging one of Sue's tits. She had her thighs wrapped around his, wetting his thigh with hot cuntjuice. Their tongues slipped back and forth visiting each other's mouth.

Poke let Sue's tit slip from his hand. Then he moved his hand around her back, and slid it down to her ass. Squeezing her asscheeks, he found them supple and loose. They were wonderful to grab and squeeze. The more he played with them, the deeper his fingers crept into her asscrack.

"Nnnnnn!" Sue moaned with a tone Poke hadn't heard before.

As the boy kept exploring her ass, he realized his middle finger was right on her asshole. Poke moved his hand before Sue thought he was weird. Then he moved his hand toward her cunt by reaching down below her ass and between her thighs.

Finding her soaking pussy, Poke ran his fingertips along it and spread her cuntlips. Then, keeping her fuckslot spread, he reached into it with his middle finger.

"Ohhhhh!" Sue whimpered with pleasure.

Reaching farther forward from behind Sue's cunt, Poke found her clit pressed to his thigh. It figured that Sue would get her clit into the action right away! But now that Poke's finger was probing for her clit, Sue took her cunt from the boy's thigh and let him reach her clit with his linger.

Sue lifted her leg over Poke's hip as they lay on their sides facing each other. Poke had a good grip on her cunt. And her wide open pussy had a good grip on his finger as he let it swim up her cunt canal. They kissed desperately as Poke explored Sue's pussy. Sue's tits were still mashed on his chest.

Sue managed to grab Poke's prick. She shoved it down between her thighs. When Poke felt his prick throbbing at the back of his fingers, he moved his hand out of the way and let his cock find her simmering fuckslot.

Together, they pushed his prick against Sue's pussy. His cock rested along her pussy, with her cuntlips spread over it. His cockhead stuck out from her thighs, below her asshole.

With his cock now occupying her cuntlips, Poke's hand retreated. He grabbed her ass again. And again he found his finger accidentally touching her asshole.

Sue began moaning with that strange tone again. Poke, wandered if his finger on her asshole had anything to do with that quivering note. To find out, he pressed his finger more firmly on her asshole.

Sue's body quaked. And her weird moaning grew louder.

Now Poke was experiencing a new sensation himself… asshole lust! Why was that tight opening thrilling him? Was it because Sue seemed to like having his finger on it, or was there something sexy about an asshole?

Poke didn't know all he knew was he was suddenly interested in the rear door to Sue's body!

He pressed his finger harder. Her asshole began to give way, opening under his fingertip.

"Hhhhh!" Sue gasped wantonly. "Oh, Poke!"

The boy stuck his finger into her hot ass up to his first knuckle. But this hole was dry, and he couldn't get his finger any farther.

"Wet your finger in my pussy," Sue said. "Then stick it up my ass."

Her words made Poke's prick twitch and his heart skip a beat. He moved his cock out of the way, and he stuck his finger into cunt. Stirring his finger for a few seconds coated it with slippery pussy juice. Then he pulled it out, and he put it back on her asshole.

Now, as he pressed his finger against her puckered asshole, his fingertip slipped in easily. He plunged it in up to his second knuckle this time.

Sue began wiggling and squirming. She rubbed her clit on Poke's pubic bone and her cuntlips kissed the top of his fuckshaft.

"Huhhhhhh!" Sue cried as she writhed. "Oh, I love the way that feels!"

Poke loved it too! Having her tight asshole wrapped around his finger was wild. He began to wonder if his prick would fit into her narrow ass chamber, as he slipped another finger between Sue's cunt and his prick, and sent it up her cunt. His fingers fucked her cunt and ass, with only a thin wall separating them.

Sue was going crazy with the two fingers in her body. Besides that kinky stimulation, her clit was pressed to Poke's pubic bone right over the base of his prick. His coarse pubic hair tickled her clit and cuntlips, giving her an added thrill.

Sue had her arms around Poke's body, holding her tits tightly against his chest. Though her mouth was near his ear, gasping and panting into it, Poke was only aware of the two tunnels he was piercing with his fingers. They were so different. Her cunt was wet and juicy, and her ass was dry. Her cunt was loose and supple, but her asshole was tight and firm.

"Oh, Poke! Sweetheart, lover!" Sue babbled.

She was coming, Poke realized. She was grinding her clit on his pubic moustache. Her tits wobbled on his chest, her asscheeks flailed Poke's wrist. All he had to do was lie still, holding his fingers rigid in her cunt and ass. Sue did the rest. Gyrating madly, she stimulated her twin holes by wringing them on Poke's fingers.

He tried to shove his shoulder over Sue's moaning mouth to quiet her. She let him muffle her cries of joy, but she kept wiggling and thrashing against the boy.

Poke's prick was between her thighs, beneath his own hand. As Sue writhed, her thighs rubbed and squeezed his cock. He wouldn't come. He was getting wild with lust, eager to bury his cock in her. But in which of her tunnels would she welcome him? Poke hoped it would be in her ass!

"Oh, God!" Sue gasped. "I love having my ass stuffed while I come!"

"Can I fuck you in the ass?" he asked quietly. "Sure, I like that!" Sue said. "But stick your cock in my cunt first, to get it nice and slippery."

Overflowing with excitement, Poke pulled back his hips, bringing his cockhead to Sue's drooling cuntlips. Then he shoved his prick up her cunt.

"Ohhhh!" she moaned.

With his prick buried in her pussy, Poke was in heaven! It wasn't going to be easy, taking his prick out before coming. But the thought of trying out her asshole gave him the willpower to pull his prick from her snug and tender cunt.

When he withdrew his wet prick, Sue rolled over onto her stomach. Having her ass rising in the air and waiting for him made Poke shiver. He got between her legs and brought his prick to the crack of her ass. She reached behind and spread her asscheeks, then she guided the bay's prick to her asshole.

"Wait. A little lower," she whispered. "Yeah, there. Ohhhh!"

Poke pushed his prick at the spot where Sue held his cockhead. Her ass began opening, and his cock began sinking. As he lowered his hips, the tight tube of her ass engulfed his cock. Not only did it feel great to have her ass hold his prick, but the kinkiness of this weird act filled Poke with passion.

"Ow, okay, okay!" Sue gasped. "That's deep enough!"

Poke's hips weren't resting on her asscheeks. He would have to sink a few more inches for that. But he didn't want to hurt her. So he stopped sinking his prick and let it pause where it was. And that was far enough to make Poke's head spin. He'd never had his prick in such a tight grip before.

Then he began pumping. His cock slid in the tight chamber of her ass lubricated only by the coating of cunt juice he had brought to her ass on his prick. The friction heated his cock quickly.

The way her asshole squeezed his fuckshaft reminded Poke of his own fingers holding his prick. But beyond her asshole, the cave of her ass stroked his prick like nothing else ever had. Her ass channel was a satiny sheath, sliding over his prick. It was heaven!

As he ass-fucked her, Poke lay his chest on her back and buried his face in her hair. This reminded him that Sue was on her stomach, and made the perversion more vivid. He pictured them in his mind's eye.

"Ahhhhh. Ahhhhhh!" Sue moaned every time Poke's cock rammed high up her ass.

Poke loved how her ass gripped his cock as he pulled it back. He loved the way it felt when he drove it deep again too, as her ass stretched over his prick.

Suddenly Poke realized that his hips were now slapping against Sue's asscheeks with every lunge. He was giving her his entire length!

Her asshole quickly started his jism gushing and his body jerking. As he filled her ass with hot jism, his prick was lubricated more and more. The friction decreased, and he was able to keep his cock sliding longer than he thought. When he finally stopped, he was numb.

Poke lay on Sue's back, dazed and drained. But she was moving beneath him, her ass wiggling and shaking him.

Sue had slipped her arm beneath her, reaching for her erect clit. And now, with his prick still in her ass, she rubbed herself into ecstasy. He went along for the ride. Poke liked the way it felt. His prick was being hugged by Sue's asshole as he was bounced.

"Ahhhhhh!" Sue cried as she gave herself another orgasm.

When she came, her ass spasmed, giving Poke's cock vigorous squeezes. His prick had begun to soften, but this treatment stiffened it again. By the time Sue's orgasm died, Poke was geared up for another. So he began pumping his cock in her ass again.

This time he fucked her slowly. He moved his fat cock in and out of the depths of her ass. Gradually, he reached a second orgasm, a more explosive one than before.

As he lay on Sue, gasping and sweating, he was glad she was not rubbing her clit again. Otherwise, this could go on all night.

Poke, exhausted and spent, fell into sleep while still on Sue's back, plugged into her ass. Once more, the breeze caressed him. Loon's rocking on the dark ocean, in Poke's dreams, was the sloop's powerful driving through the waves. By the time sunlight poured through the hatch, waking him, he had sailed over the world's great oceans.