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A SHORT FOUR DAY WEEKEND
(Mf, cons,oral, anal, M+f, blackmail, reluc)

By Art Matin



CHAPTER 4



The vast majority of Rockford Lake lay in Rockford County.  A coincidence of geography placed
the cove in neighboring Quinset County.  The cove was the only point of access to the lake in
Quinset County, and yet the area was undeveloped.  There were several reasons for this.  First,
the headlands surrounding the cove were cut off from development by a rail line.  The railroad,
citing safety concerns and potential liabilities, refused to grant a grade crossing across its tracks. 
The landowner's only option was to build an overpass across the rail line, which was
prohibitively expensive.  Secondly, once across the rail line, the landowner was faced with a
broad area that was flooded when lake levels were high to normal, requiring a causeway to reach
the usable land. Thirdly, the landowner had an unsavory reputation and the elected officials were
not about to be seen as giving him help of any sort. 

As a result of its geography, the cove was out of the jurisdiction of Rockford County and for all
practical purposes beyond the law of Quinset County.  People flocked to the cove as a place to
skinny dip and indulge in exhibitionist displays.  On any warm day, it was crowded with boats
filled with naked people, swimming, sunning, and screwing in the open.  

The Rockford County Sheriff's Lake Patrol tried to shut down the public nudity at the cove, but
the activities posed no problem to the citizens of Quinset County. A lawsuit was filed and the
Quinset County Court ordered the Rockford Sheriff to cease harassing citizens outside their
jurisdiction and within Quinset County.  A state court ruling against Rockford County followed,
and the harassment ended.  

Nonetheless the Lake Patrol would regularly cruise the cove ostentatiously looking for more
egregious activities, such as drugs and sexual activity between minors and adults, but mainly in
order to get an eyeful of flesh.  If the patrol suspected a violation of state law, it would
sometimes board a boat to check registration and safety devices, and if a controlled substance
violation or if minors were found, they could threaten to make an arrest. Most people were not
aware of the jurisdictional issues involved and if threatened could be easily manipulated by the
sheriff deputies. All most people knew was that within the cove, the Lake Patrol pretty much let
anything go. 

John reversed the auxiliary engine and brought the boat to a stop in the middle of the cove.  He
shut off the engine and went forward to throw a single anchor into the water.  Before he turned,
he felt her tender embrace as she hugged him from behind.  He stood passively for several
moments as she ran her hands across his nude torso.  He turned and kissed the pretty teen,
joining her in the embrace, then led her aft, where he laid her out on the foredeck at the edge of
the cockpit.  John took her foot and mouthed her toes, sucking on each stubby digit before
licking up her leg to her succulent snatch.  He was delighted that she had shaved her pussy, but
was also delighted that she had left a small patch of blonde fleece over her pubic mound.  

As he licked and slathered the smooth lips of her vulva, her slit began to glisten and seep.  John
gently ran the tip of his tongue up her slit, gathering her nectar, relishing the favor of her sexual
secretions.  He drove his tongue into her precious sex and traced the juncture between her inner
and outer labia before driving into her fuck hole, his long tongue penetrating deep within her
tight vagina, burying his face in her moist interior. 

She was still aroused from the finger fucking while they sailed from Carlisle Point to Mermaid
Cove and John knew that she wouldn't last long.  He took his time, alternating between tongue
fucking and clit sucking and he drove her crazy. Appling pressure to her perineum with his hand,
John began licking her clit at the one o'clock position.  Nerves began shorting out in her
abdomen.  

"Omigod!  Omigod!  I'm cumming! I'm cummiiiinnnngggg!"  With a convulsive lurch, her sex
sensors overloaded and an incredibly intense orgasm hit her hard.  "Unngh, Uunnnhhh!
UUUUUUNNNNHHHH!"  Her cry of passion carried across the water and echoed back before it
was abruptly cutoff as she sucked in her breath, tensing her shuddering body as the orgasm
surged through her.  Once the blissful sensations had faded, she curled up in a little ball to
protect her now oversensitive clit from further stimulation.

John looked down on the nearly delirious girl and smiled.  She was very responsive to his
techniques and he had no doubt that was going to be a great fuck. He rolled her onto her back
and pried her legs apart to step into the slot between her splayed legs.  He stroked his dick,
coaxing it to steely hardness.  Grasping his bulging rod, he ran the large tip up and down the
sopping wet slit of her pussy, mixing his pre-cum with her juices, lubricating the head for
penetration. He continued teasing her until she opened her eyes and looked at him.  

He smiled and said, "Okay Baby, now I'm going to fuck the hell out of you!"  

She started to speak but suddenly felt the mouth of her pussy stretch as his massive head drove
into her cunt. 

"Oh gawd!  You're sooo fucking big!  Oh, god damn!"

He stopped with just the head firmly in her fuck tunnel. He partially withdrew and penetrated her
again, this time pushing a little deeper.

"Oh shit!  Oh shit! Oh shit!" she cried, as she tossed her head from side to side.

John began to gently thrust, using short strokes, gradually driving deeper and deeper into her
clasping cunt hole, filling her up like never before, stretching her to fit his thick, thick cock. He
penetrated to where his cockhead was rubbing against her G-spot.  

"You've got a nice tight pussy, Babydoll.  In a few minutes it won't be so tight.  I sure hope you
like big dicks, because you're in for the fucking of your life."

She looked up at him with eyes crazed with fuck lust, panting like she'd run a foot race. "Oh yes,
you big stud," she hissed.  "I love your big dick!  Oh, my god, you're so fucking big!"    

A low, throaty groan bubbled from her mouth as the friction of his massive dick on her G-spot
caused her passions to begin boiling once again. 

"Oh, oh, oh, ohhhhhh, yes baby!  Yes! Yes!  Ohhhh, yessssss! Oh fucking mercy!
Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"  She arched her back and sucked in her breath through clinched teeth as the
incredible electric surge of another mind-boggling orgasm tore from her pussy and radiated
outward through her trembling, ripe body.  

John smiled as heard the echo of her cry bounce back from across the cove. Her pussy squeezed
his big cock powerfully as she went rigid.  Her body had taking on a sheen of sweat.

Gritting his teeth, he drove in a little deeper, slowly breaking her in.  Slowly but surely driving in
deeper and deeper, and as he did, wave after wave of intense orgasmic bliss swept over her until
he felt his cock head mash up against the ring of her cervix.  

She gasped for breath and her pussy spasmed around his shaft again and again.  He knew now
that she was the kind of girl who was capable of having repeated vaginal orgasms, and that the
orgasms would keep coming and coming as long as he stoked her fires until she was just too
damn exhausted and sore to fuck anymore.  Pausing for a moment deeply buried in her clasping
cunt, he savored the feel of her vaginal muscles contracting around his cock.  Then he slowly
withdrew until only the tip of his penis was in her. 

He paused, ready to impale her again, waiting for her to open her eyes.  He drove back in, using
short thrusts but driving in deeper and deeper with each stroke, then back out only to drive into
her again and again until he knew for sure that her pussy was stretched out enough for an long
afternoon of hard fucking.  All the while she kept cumming and cumming, alternately crying out
passionately between the silent quaking fits. 

Pulling out completely, he kept his dick between her labia, letting her recover a little.  She
opened her eyes slightly and dreamily gazed up at him.  Drool ran from the corner of her mouth
to the deck below.   Her thighs were trembling as he pushed her knees up to her tits.  

Her eyes went as wide as saucers as he plunged into her as deep as he could go, smashing into
her cervix. He pulled out again and waited for her to recover a little, and then plunged in deep
again, this time being careful not to hit her cervix.  He was into pleasure and not pain, and he
wanted to fuck the girl, not abuse her.

Again and again, he repeated the pattern.  He changed strokes, slowly screwing her with long
leisurely strokes.  Mewls of salacious contentment escaped her throat, revealing her pleasure
before the next orgasm swept over her.  

Once he felt the contractions around his dick subside, he pulled out and turned her onto her
stomach with her ass hanging off the cockpit edge.  He penetrated her again and gradually
increased the tempo of his thrusts until his ass was a blur of motion. 

She was screaming and hollering, "Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Oh, yes fuck meeeeeee!"   

He was near the point of no return so he stopped thrusting for a moment with his dick deeply
buried, savoring the feel of her vaginal contractions around his hot dick, watching her haunches
flexing.  Sweat beaded along her spine as she thrust her hips back into him.  He gripped her hips
and forcefully held her still until his impending orgasm began to recede.   When he was ready,
he began again, slowly thrusting. 

He ran his hand down the crack of her ass and stroked her anus.  He stopped, pulled his manly
organ from her womanly reaches and knelt down, spreading her ass cheek.  Sandy jumped at the
feel of his wet tongue flickering across her anus.  He licked and teased, licked and teased before
shoving his tongue up her butt.  She wiggled her butt and pushed back into his face, groaning
with salacious pleasure, enjoying the feel of his long tongue piercing her nether region.  

John stood up, grinning like the Cheshire Cat.  He ran his dick up and down her crack.  

As his cock head rubbed against her anus, she started to protest, "Oh no, John, no, I...", as he
slipped his dick back into her pussy.  

Her protests changed to "Oh, yes Babe, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." Thrusting her hips back to
meet his thrusts, his groin meet her buttocks with a slap, slap, slap.  

He established with a certainty that anal play was an available option when she allowed him
without protest to worm a pussy slickened finger up her tight ass as he fucked her.  As yet
another orgasm neared, she grunted incoherently, "Unngh, Uunnnhhh! Uunnggh! Unh! Gphugh!
Uh, uh, ohhhhhh fuuuuuuucccccccckkkkkkk!"  until she began shuddering in silence while her
vagina squeezed and milked the wonderful impaling cock that was the root source of her
pleasure.  

John cursed himself for not being properly prepared.  He knew that unless she was really loose,
he would hurt her if he tried to penetrate her ass without proper preparations and plenty of good
lubricant, lubricant that he didn't have available.  'No need to rush,' he told himself, 'just enjoy
yourself.  She's very passionate and she's got a great pussy.  You've got lots of time.  This little
honey's ass is mine to take.  If not today, I've got tonight, and if not tonight, I've got tomorrow,
and if not tomorrow, I'll pop her ass Sunday and again on Monday.'  

Her contractions stopped and he stopped pumping.  He leaned over her back and pulled his hand
through the line of sweat that had formed along her spine.  He whispered, "You're a fantastic
fuck Sandy.  Best pussy I've had in a long time, so nice and tight, so responsive.  I love fucking
you honey."  He paused and then added, "Come on, let's go up on the foredeck and get
comfortable."  

He withdrew his stiff cock and helped her stand up.  Sandy was wobbly, and somewhat
disoriented from the almost continuous flood of endorphins that been released into her blood
stream. The sun seemed incredibly bright.  Her entire bottom throbbed and tingled like the
sensation of a continuous mild electric shock.  She unconsciously put her hand to her sex and
felt how engorged and distended her labia were and how hot to the touch they were.  She had no
idea how long they had been copulating; she only knew that it was the best fucking she ever had,
and she wanted more. 

"Want a beer?" he asked as he rooted through the ice chest.  

"Uh, no, no thanks," she said, then she realized just how thirsty she was, "just some water.  I'm
really parched."

John opened a bottle of water and handed it to her.  While sipping his beer, he feasted his eyes
on her young body.  She was beautifully well proportioned and so young.  He couldn't believe his
good luck.  He had seen this very desirable girl for years and had secretly lusted after her,
accepting the fact that she was beyond his reach.  Suddenly, she's his to take.   She certainly
wasn't a virgin, but she was young, fresh and she was a first class fuck.

He pulled out the sun block and lathed up his hands and applied it to her pale tits and the
untanned portion of her butt and crotch, before tending to her sweaty back and legs.  "I don't
want you burn except between your legs."  Then he handed her the tube.  She took it and dumbly
looked at it.  "Come on, do me, I don't want to roast out here today.  Might ruin the rest of the
weekend."  

Sandy muttered, "Oh sure," and began applying it to his body, working it into his chest, back and
his ass.  She started to coat his dick and he grabbed her hand.

"Not there honey, unless you like the taste. It should be all right just as it is.  I don't think it will
get sunburned, covered in sweet pussy juice, stuck up your tight pussy."

She cut a sheepish grin at the lurid remark.  "Thanks for taking me sailing.  It's nice to be with a
man who knows what he's doing."

"Anytime you want to go sailing again, I'll make myself available," he said grinning.

She looked at him with a quizzical, impertinent look, "Are you available?"

"I'm not married or attached if that what you mean.  I have no obligations."

"Good.  I don't want to become someone's mistress."

"You just want a good screw?"

She laughed in tolerant amusement. "You're a bit of a dirty old man.  What would my Daddy say
if he heard you saying that to me?"

"He better not hear that I said that.  He might think that I betrayed him."

She cocked her pretty head to one side.  "Have you betrayed him?"

"No, but you know Honey, running my cock up your sweet snatch is dangerous business.  It
could cause a great deal of problems between your dad and me."

"Well in that case, you'd better keep me happy."  She flashed him a wicked grin, grabbed a beach
towel and headed for the foredeck.  John tagged along, watching the full moons of her firm ass
flex as she walked forward, determined to keep her happy.

Sandy spread the towel out on the foredeck and knelt to straighten out the major wrinkles. 
Completing her nesting task, she sat upright, finding the dusky-rose colored dickhead of John's
still semi-erect cock just inches from her pretty face.  She reached out and ran her delicate
fingers down the shaft of the organ that just shortly before had delivered so her much carnal
pleasure.  She marveled at his virility, and chuckled to herself for her nave belief that somehow
older men weren't good lovers.  John wasn't just good, he was great, and the best stud she'd ever
had the pleasure to experience.  John stepped forward a few inches.  

He lewdly rubbed his soft dick in her face. Her tongue darted out and licked at the working end
of his wonderful penis, tasting his and her own dried secretions.  Moistening the dried lubricants,
her tongue glided easily over the broad smooth head.  John pressed his wet glans to her lips and
Sandy opened her mouth wide, allowing the big semi-soft cock to slide into her mouth. She felt
his strong hand caressing her head and pulling her into his groin. She gagged a little as the
hardening, yet still flexible tube of man meat slid past the back of her throat and down her
esophagus. His hips began to slowly rock back and forth, fucking her mouth like it was her
pussy.   On each stroke, Sandy could feel it swell, growing in length and girth, growing more and
more substantial, becoming more and more rigid until she found it increasingly more difficult to
breathe.  John sensed her stress and pulled his long hard cock from her throat until only the
spongy head was filling her mouth.  

Sandy slathered and sucked on the glorious cock.  She was good.  The little ball of her tongue
stud brushed across the sensitive underside of his shaft at the frenum, causing him to jerk
involuntarily.  Salty pre-cum oozed from his cock slit, only to be swept away by her swirling
tongue.  John's brow wrinkled and his thighs twitched with her oral ministration. 

 "That's it Baby, suck it," he hissed.  "Ooooo yeah, Baby, you suck cock sooooo good.
Mmmmmmmm." 

Once she brought him close to the point of no return he staggered back a little, liberating his
tingling prick from her tender lips.  John knelt to kiss her, driving his tongue into her sweet
mouth.  Their tongues danced together and between mouths, all the while John's hands and
fingers caressed the firm orbs of her breasts and teased her protruding nipples. Once the tingling
urge had passed from his genitals, John broke off the kiss and sprawled onto his back.

"Come on Baby, fuck me.  Show ole John how much you like his big ole cock."  

Sandy wasted no time straddling him.  She gripped the thick stalk of his rod, directed it to her
honey hole and slowly squatted.  John watched as her pussy lips stretched to accept his wide
cock, and then watched his hard cock disappeared into the young girl as she sunk down to his
groin.  Once she had him fully, she lingered a moment to savor the feel of his big cock filling her
up.  She ran her hands through the soft hair covering his abdomen, bent forward and kissed and
nipped at his brown man-nipples.  He started to rotate his hips, but she sat upright diving his stiff
prick back into her depths giving him no room to maneuver.  Flexing her muscular thighs she
slowly rose.  

Her pussy lips stretched downward as the thick glistening stalk emerged from her love tunnel
until the only the tip of the head remained embraced by her flesh, then she slowly sank down
again to begin a long luxurious fuck.  Up and down, up and down, she rose and fell on his prong
until she cried lustfully and threw herself forward.  

John felt the contractions grasping and milking his dick and he began thrusting his hips, fucking
her through the orgasm, fucking her with short, fast strokes, relentlessly stroking her 'G',
reigniting the orgasmic fire in her loins.  Sandy was squealing like a stuck pig, biting into his
shoulder as she thrashed about.  John keep humping into her, delivering an unrelenting stimulus
to her spasmodic pussy, driving her to crest after crest of sexual bliss. 

The young girl was panting, unable to catch her breath.  She hyperventilated; the chemical
balance between oxygen and carbon dioxide becoming increasingly imbalanced.  Suddenly John
felt her go completely limp, as she slipped into unconsciousness.  He gently rolled her off to the
side.  John bunched up her beach towel and covered her mouth and nose, forcing her to
re-breathe the carbon dioxide she exhaled and thus speed her recovery.   

After a minute, Sandy began to stir, so John put the towel to the side.  She wasn't sure what
happened.  She remembered the incredible pleasure and then ... last she remembered was she
was on top of him, now she was on her back.  Her pussy throbbed.  She opened her eyes and saw
her lover as he locked his arms under her knees.   He was grinning.  It seemed like everything
was in slow motion and she heard him say, "Welcome back babe."  

Then she felt her pussy being invaded again, filling up in one deep push.  

"Oh, god!  Oh, god!" she cried as the big dick sawed in and out of her ravished cunt.

John now fucked her deep with long strokes, not for her pleasure, but his, slamming into her
harder and harder.  Sandy felt the punishing cock slam time and again into her cervix.  She
grunted in pain with each punishing blow, but the pain blended into pleasure as yet another
vaginal orgasm quickly built and washed over her.  Then she felt the hot splash of sperm
flooding her cunt.

John's vision blurred as the long suppressed orgasm overwhelmed him. "Ahhhhhh! Ahhhh!
Ahhhhh! Ahhhh!" grunted John as his cock spewed his thick seed into the girl's clasping snatch. 
"Ahh, ahhh, ahhhh," he grunted with each powerful burst of his ejaculation.  "Ahhh, ahhh,
ahhhhhhhhhhhh."  He pulled out of her quivering quim and gently let her legs down onto the
deck.   He leaned forward and kissed her, then he swung around in a 69 position, offering his
still dripping cock to her mouth.  

She sucked the dripping tip of his dick into her mouth and then licked the stalk of the wet,
softening cudgel clean.  She felt his face nuzzle her pussy and she tightly squeezed her legs
together. 

"Stop!  That's enough!  I can't take anymore for right now.  Stop will you!"  Giggling, she pushed
and struggled.  

He let her roll him off of her, knowing that she had had enough for right now, knowing that she'd
be ready to go again in about thirty minutes, thirty minutes he also needed for his balls to
recharge.

"How was that babe?  Did that make you happy?"

Sandy was fucked out and exhausted.  "Happy?  Oh god yes!  You're good, Mr. John, very good. 
What in the hell did you do to me?"

"I told you, I was going to fuck the hell out of you."

"I've never had sex like that before."

"Did you like it?"

"What I can remember of it was fantastic."

"Good, then maybe you'll let me fuck you again sometimes."

She scooted around so that she could kiss him.  "Oh yes!  Oh yes. You can fuck me anytime
mister." 

"Good! I was planning on it." 

They kissed and hugged, basking in the after glow of great sex.  They were both about to doze
off for a short nap, when they heard the rumbling of an idling inboard approaching.  John looked
over his shoulder.  It was the Rockford County Lake Patrol.  



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