NEIGHBORS 14

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Author's Notes:  NEIGHBOR'S is second book of the Gold Club Series.  Book Two deals with
the seduction and recruitment of a respectable 40-something couple into the bisexual, anything
goes, Gold Club.  After a few short weeks of progressive debasement and debauchery, Jim and
Candice willing commit heretofore-unthinkable sexual acts. 
(MF, M+F, M+F+, Mf, MM, FF, MmF, oral, anal, exhib, interr, ws, mast, inc, preg, cons)


NEIGHBORS
By Art Martin
CHAPTER 14

SATURDAY - WEEK TWO


I didn't set the alarm and we nearly overslept, waking at 8:30 AM when the telephone rang.   

"Hello...  Morning Gina...  You're running a little late?  That's okay Baby. Ya'll just come on over
when you're ready.  Hey, the dinner your new cook fixed last night was great.  She's a good
cook...  Yeah, no problem baby."  

 "Come on Candice, we got to get ready to go."

"Go where?"

"Sailing!"

"Oh, that's right.  Give me half an hour, okay?"

"Hey, you won't need too much clothes. But be sure and wear something sexy."

"I know, but I've got to do something with my hair!"  She was right!  Her hair was a mess!

I shit, showered and shaved and dressed for sailing, wearing cargo shorts over my black brief
swim suit, a bright green t-shirt and deck shoes.  I found a baseball cap to help keep the sun out
of my eyes.  I got out a large ice chest and filled it with beer, wine, water and a few soft drinks. 
I threw together a picnic basket of junk food, chips, and cookies.  I couldn't find anything to
make sandwiches with except for some pita bread, and then I remembered the left over pot roast. 
I fixed several bagels with locks and cream cheese to eat on the way to the marina, chugged
some special veggie juice and took my meds.  

Preparations complete, I made a quick call to Mike and at 9:20 the Prescotts were ready.  Mike
brought over a jug of Donk's veggie juice and put it in the cooler.  We loaded the car and finally
around 9:40 Candice was ready and we headed for the marina.  The girls were very talkative.

"You have a nice boat, Jim," said Mike as we boarded the Lazy Daze.

The Lazy Daze was a nice boat.  Jack and I had bought her several years ago.  She was a much
nicer boat than we could have afforded on our own.  The kids had used the Lazy Daze three
weeks ago, and of course today she had to be cleaned and a few minor repairs made before we
could cast off.  I saw a lot of little things wrong that I needed to correct before they became big
things and I made a mental note to spend a day out here fixing her up.  A friend of mine advised
me before we bought her that "If it flies, floats, or fucks, rent it!" and over the years I have
learned to appreciate that wisdom.  As nice as the Lazy Daze was, she was still a maintaince
black hole.

After about an hour we were ready to go.  We cast off and I fired up the diesel auxiliary and
putt-putted out of the marina and into the lake. Mike gave me a yellow pennant with the initials
GC.  

"Bob asked me last night to give this to you."

"I thought you had dinner with your boss."

"I did.  Bob was there.  My boss was congratulating me for landing an insurance contract with
Franks Engineering for the processing plant Bob is building near Hutton.   Ted, my boss was
gushing about how valuable I was to the company, it was embarrassing."

Gina added, "What do you think he would say if he knew you let Bob butt fuck you on a regular
basis?"

Mike laughed, "I think I wouldn't have a job."

We hoisted the mainsail, a job made easy with Mike's help.  I killed the auxiliary as the sail
caught a breeze.  We hoisted the pennant and then the jib. I adjusted my course to tack into the
wind at an optimal speed.  The Lazy Daze heeled over to starboard and flew across the waves. 
Mike really didn't know anything about sailing.  I had to tell him to move to port to help balance
the boat.   

The day was perfect for sailing.  Being right on the water, you get a real sense of speed as the
boat made way.  It was exhilarating and every one was all smiles.  Candice began stripping down
to her swimsuit, and we all followed her lead, shedding all unnecessary clothing.  

Candice wore the thong bikini she bought last week.  It was only the second time I'd seen her in
it and it took my breath away.  It was the hot pink one and the bottoms only partially covered her
pussy mound.  I marveled at the sexy effect that the thin strings that made up the majority of the
swimsuit had on me. They ran from the crotch to the tie sides and then around back, where
another thin string joined and then completely disappeared between her ass cheeks.  The top
only covered little more than her nipples, and her bosoms bulged out from all sides.  The suit left
little to the imagination. She was damned sexy looking slut! 

Mike wore a leopard print thong.  It had a little flap in front and the only thing it covered was his
genitalia.  I was sailing with Tarzan!  Me, I was modestly dressed in the black brief trunks.

Gina, she wore only a yellow thong bottom.  She didn't even bring a top, but she did wear a belly
chain. She turned towards me and I nearly fell off the boat.  She was wearing her nipple rings!

My hardening dick was getting tangled up in my trunks and as I struggled with my pecker I said,
"God damn Mike!  You let her go out like that!"

"Yeah!  I like her like that.  Don't you?"

I couldn't get my pecker adjusted without pulling down my trunks and then pulling them back
up.  

Mike reached behind Candice and untied her tiny top.  "Hey, babe.  You're over dressed.  Where
do you think you're going, to church?"  After removing the top, he reached into his bag and
produced a belly chain for her and put it on.  He began gently squeezing her nipples.  "All you
need now are some nipple rings like Gina.  How about it Jim?  Wouldn't she look great in nipple
rings?"

I had never considered it before and as I thought about it, I wished she did.  "Damned right,
Mike. She would look great."

Gina bent down and removed one of her diamond toe rings and placed it on Candice's left
middle toe, opposite of her ankle bracelet.  "Here Candice, wear this gift from your lesbian
lover."  Gina then kissed and suckled her right nipple. Shit, it was going to be a wild day!

We got numerous catcalls from passing powerboats, both for the girls and for Mike.  A few
would cruise along side for a while and gawk.  

It was about time to come about and begin a new tack.  

"Mike, Gina!  Listen up!  In a minute I'm going to change my course.  When I say, 'Prepare to
come about!'  Be ready to duck!  The boom is going to swing from the starboard side to the port
side.  As it swings around, duck under it and move from port to starboard.  Watch it, or it will
knock you on your ass and maybe overboard!  Everyone understand?  Okay!  Prepare to come
about!"

We had a jerk cruising on the starboard side and I tried to wave him off so I could tack to
starboard, but the dumb ass wouldn't yield.  Fuck him! I put the rudder hard to starboard and as
the Lazy Daze came about the boom swung to the port side.  Mike didn't duck quite enough and
the boom grazed his head.  

"Oww!!"

"Move to starboard Mike!"

The wind caught the sail and the boat heeled over to port.  Mike lost his balance and fell to the
deck still holding his head.

"Shit!"

"I told you to watch it Mike!  Are you okay?   Next time, you'll know what to expect."

Mike was smarting and a little embarrassed, but I didn't feel sorry for him.  He had two
near-naked slut nursemaids to tend to him.  The idiot in the powerboat had to gun it to get out of
my way and avoid a collision.

It took us about 2 1/2 hours tacking into the wind to get to Mermaid Cove and in spite of the
soreness of my butt we had a grand time getting there.  There were several boats at anchor in the
cove.  In the center were two boats flying a yellow GC pennant, one a large cabin cruiser, the
Satyrist and the other a 27-foot sailboat called Pure Pleasure.  All eyes were on the Lazy Daze
and its crew and soon the whistles and catcalls began.   As we pulled in I scouted the other boats. 
I could see that the Lazy Daze crew was over dressed.  

We anchored about twenty-five feet to the port side of Pure Pleasure.  Most of the boats at
anchor had one or two couples aboard, or at least close by in the water.  There were three
couples on the Satyrist.  I saw Bob on the Pure Pleasure.  He must have been the envy of every
guy not in a boat flying the yellow GC pennant.  Bob had four naked girls with him.  We
exchanged greetings.  In spite of having the four luscious sluts with him, Bob's eyes were fixed
on Candice. 

He called out across the water for all to hear, "Jim! When do I get to fuck her?"

I replied, "Anytime you want Bob!"

"How about now?"

"She's yours if you want her!"

"I want her! I want to fuck her! I'll send over two of my sluts for you and Mike!"  He had the
girls line up in a meat parade. "Who do you want to fuck first?"

I looked them over.  Damn, they were all good-looking babes.  I recognized the pretty petite
brunette as Dr. Marin's wife/nurse; I had always pegged her to be in her early thirties.  She had a
great body.  There was a red head, about 5 foot six, nicely proportioned and freckled all over,
she must have been in her thirties.  There was an olive-skinned beauty, with long brown hair.
She looked to be Middle-Eastern, and she had a figure similar to Candice.   The forth was a tall
blonde, with silicon tits like Gina, and young, very young, maybe in her early twenties.

"I'll take the darkie and the blonde!"

"I'll bring'em over in the dingy and we'll trade sluts! Your slut wife better not have those god
damn panties on when I get over there!"

With that, Candice put on quite a show of removing the pink thong to more catcalls and
whistles.  

Gina whispered into Mike's ear.  Mike called over to the cabin cruiser. "Greg! You have any
sluts to trade for Gina?"

"Take your pick Mike!"

"We'll take Heather!"

The cabin cruiser pulled along the port side and Heather, a honey blonde with generous natural
tits, came aboard.  She looked to be in her mid-thirties.  Gina went aboard the Satyrist.  I was a
little surprised when one the guys on the cruiser came onto the Lazy Daze.  He flashed a big grin
as he felt up Candice and then he dove into the water and swam to Pure Pleasure, just as Bob
pulled alongside with his two sluts.  

The Satyrist pulled away and circled back, anchoring in between and aft of Pure Pleasure and
Lazy Daze.  By that time Bob and Candice were aboard the Pure Pleasure.  The crews of all the
other boats watched as we shifted the women around and when we finished, each GC boat had
two men and three women.  Mike introduced me to the three gorgeous sluts, Heather the honey
blonde, Kayla the exotic Syrian, and Babs the stereotypical blonde bimbo.  We chatted for a few
minutes. I really didn't have much of a chance to get to know any of them, but Heather was a
talker.  No matter, I didn't need to know them to fuck them.

All of a sudden I heard cheers coming from the other boats.  I looked around and there on the
foredeck of the Pure Pleasure, Candice was on her knees giving Bob a blowjob!
Everyone in the cove was still watching as Bob laid her out onto the foredeck and began fucking
her.  The fun had begun.  

On the Satyrist a couple started making out on the foredeck.  He was an older guy, with a stocky
athletic build and lots of gray.  He was darkly tanned all over.  I surmised that he was an
outdoorsman who rarely went outside with any clothes on.  She looked like a teenager, small tits
and short black hair, very petit.  She was lightly tanned, and contrasted sharply with her lover.  
She was more than a head shorter than the man. 

Mike came up with three coins giving one to each woman.  They were to flip coins; odd man
(woman) was to be fucked by me on the foredeck of the Lazy Daze.  I won the Syrian beauty,
Kayla for my first fuck of the day.  She was about four inches shorter than me and had nice, firm
38C tits with dark areolas.   She had the classic hour-glass figure with a 28 inch waist and about
a 37 to 38 inch hips.  She had thick shoulder length dark brown hair and her pussy mound was
shaven, all except a thin strip.  She was a stunningly beautiful woman in her mid to late twenties. 


I led her to the foredeck.  She said absolutely nothing.  She just smiled sweetly and lovingly
gazed into my eyes with her dreamy dark brown eyes.  She placed her hands around my head and
kissed me tenderly yet lewdly.  I caressed her back and her bare ass.  Her skin was silky smooth,
a delight to touch.  Her hands, closely followed by her full and sultry lips, ran across my neck
and then my chest, where she nibbled and sucked my nipples.  As her hands explored my torso
lower and lower I realized that I was the only person in the entire cove that had any clothes on at
all.  I thought she would correct that oversight when she started to remove my swimsuit, but she
only pulled it down just enough to get to my throbbing penis. 


Kayla licked at the glans.  Then she ran her tongue down the underside of the shaft to the base. 
She cupped my hairy balls, feeling their heft.  She licked my cock like a Popsicle, covering every
square inch. She slid her tongue around and around the ring of the glans.  She kissed and teased
the tiny slit in the tip. Pressing her full lips to the tip, she slowly parted her lips and slowly took
my rock hard dick into her hot voracious mouth. She mouthed and flicked the glans with her
tongue and then took it deeper. She expertly massaged my throbbing dick with her tongue and
sucked and sucked.  On a scale of 1 to 10, that blowjob was a 9.  I only downgraded it from a ten
because she pulled off before I ejaculated, which was a good because I had a long way to go.

She lay down on the deck, legs spread for me, placing her heels far apart to present the whole of
her naked pussy.  I got rid of the damned swimsuit, kicking it off to one side.  I returned her oral
favor and started with her lips and ears and gradually moved down to her dark nipples and then
down to the sweet prize.  I passed her pussy by as I licked and nibbled my way down to her toes.  

I found her feet to be very beautiful and I was incredibly turned on by her toe ring.  I began
sucking her toes, one at a time until I completed one foot and then I licked and nibbled my way
back up to her crotch where I teased her pussy lips before penetrating her vulva with my tongue. 
I licked the insides of each of her labia and before I touched her clit, by that time, she was
gasping for breath. 

I spread her dark red pussy lips with my two thumbs and circled the base of her swollen clit with
my tongue.  I rubbed my nose up her slit taking in her wonderful scent, wallowing my face in her
juicy pussy and then flicking her hard little clit with my tongue.  She came hard, clasping my
head between her legs.  I continued licking her clit as she squirmed and squirmed.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh!  Ohhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh!" she cried out loudly.  

I heard a cheer go up from a nearby boat.  Her orgasm subsided and before she had recovered I
put her legs over my shoulders and slowly penetrated her pulsating and sopping wet cunt with
my hard dick, slowly driving in as deep as I could go.  I concentrated on thrusting her so that I
stimulated her G-spot with each and every stroke.  She was very responsive and came again after
only five minutes of fucking.  I pulled out while I could before I pushed myself over the edge,
and left her lying on the deck.

In the back of the boat on the aft deck, Mike was finger fucking Babs while Babs sucked on
Heather's tits.  Babs was really hot and was ready to fuck when I told Mike, "Foredeck's yours."

He pulled Babs off Heather's breasts and took her forward.  Kayla was still lying on the deck and
he positioned Babs in a 69 with Kayla, so they could both eat pussy while he fucked Babs in the
ass.  

I turned my attentions to Heather.  I had her lie on the port gunwale and as I stood next to her I
raised her inboard leg and sucked her toes.  From my vantage point I could clearly see that her
pussy lips were swollen and darker than normal.  Fuck juices coated her inner thighs.  I wasn't
expecting a virgin, but it was obvious that she had been fucking aboard the Satyrist before
coming aboard the Lazy Daze.  

I didn't need to spend much time on preliminaries with her.  I finished her toes and slid my
tongue down her leg and directly into her honey hole.  She tasted distinctly different from Kayla,
a mixture of pussy juice and semen.  I sucked and lapped up as much fresh sex juice as I could
before I lapped up the residuals on her thighs.  I then attacked her clitoris from the side while I
ran my middle finger up her vagina, stimulating her G while I flicked her clit with my tongue. 
She damned near fell overboard when she came.

I gave her a minute or so to recover.  Meanwhile I used the time to maul her lovely large breasts. 
She had puffy areolas the size of an old silver dollar, and thumb sized nipples that always
seemed erect.  She was one damned sexy looking slut.  

I looked forward.  Mike had switched Babs and Kayla around and he was now fucking Kayla in
the ass.  I had Heather stand and bend over gripping the gunwale.  I took her pussy from behind
standing up.  I took my time, screwing her leisurely with long twisting strokes, gyrating my hips
as I pushed in and pulled out.  As I looked out across the water while screwing her, I became
aware once again of the catcalls, hoots and hollers coming from various boats surrounding the
three GC boats.  We were putting on quite a libertine spectacle, as we lewdly fornicated in the
open.

I watched the action on the Satyrist.   While Greg fucked Gina with Gina on top, the gray-headed
man fucked her ass. 

I controlled and suppressed my own orgasm by pulling out and squeezing the head of my dick. 
Once the urge passed I would plunge back into her and fuck away, all the while watching Gina. 
I started working over her G with my dick and she quickly came again, bucking and jerking as
she held to the side of the boat.  I pulled off of her and she collapsed to the deck still holding the
gunwale.

Kayla and Babs remained sitting on the foredeck talking to each other as Mike came aft.  
"Jim, Babs needs a good pussy fucking.  Go fuck her while I pop this slut's ass."

I went forward.  My dick was only semi-erect so I stuck it in her face as she sat.  She didn't need
any additional encouragement as she took the glans into her mouth.  As far as blowjobs go, it
rated a 7, but then again her primary purpose was just to get me hard so I could fuck her. 

I laid her out in the missionary position and I barely penetrated her pussy with my cock before I
withdrew.  Nine times I just parted her quivering pussy lips with my dick and on the tenth I
rammed it deep causing her to gasp for breath.  I slowly withdrew completely and eight times I
parted her pussy lips and then rammed her twice.  By the time I got to five and five she was
panting and she started begging me to fuck her hard.  Instead I made the next four shallow
thrusts as agonizingly slow as I could.  She came before I completed the entire series and I
continued to ram her hard as she came and then came again.  I made a mental note that I should
take her to Houston with me sometime.

I was still banging Babs when the boats around the cove began sounding their horns in warning. 
I stopped fucking her and stood up.  There at the entrance to the cove came a sheriff's patrol
boat!  The GC boats weren't the only boats sponsoring a fuckfest and everyone started playing
the innocent around the cove.  The deputies cruised around checking out at the exposed flesh. 
After about the third pass, the patrol boat pulled along side of Pure Pleasure and the deputies
boarded her.  

They made a great show of checking life jackets and inspecting the boat.  One deputy talked
with Bob gesturing towards the Lazy Daze.  The other deputy returned to the patrol boat and as
he headed towards the Lazy Daze, the officer remaining on board Pure Pleasure disappeared
below deck.  I quickly counted heads, there were only two men and two women on deck. 
Candice was not to be seen.

As the patrol boat approached the Lazy Daze I nervously asked Babs, "How old are you?"

"Twenty last month.  Why?"

"Just checking."  Twenty!  She was legal but damn, she was the same age as my son Ben, two
years younger than my oldest daughter Sara and only two years older than my youngest daughter
Sandra.  No matter, she was willing and old enough.

The patrol boat pulled along side Lazy Daze and the officer boarded us.  He checked my papers
and went through the motions of inspecting the boat.  

The deputy spoke to Mike.  "We got it cleared from your boss over there.  You got any rubbers
on board?"

"Yeah, we always bring some along just in case."

"Good, I'll need one."  He turned and pointed to Babs.  "Okay Honey, get below."

Mike dug around in his bag and then handed him a condom. The deputy went below.  Mike and I
watched from the deck as he undressed and then fucked Babs.  After about five minutes he was
finished and he got dressed, discarding the used condom on the cabin deck for one of us to
pickup and dispose of it.  He made a great show of bringing up a lifejacket from below. After
giving the lifejacket to me, he returned to the patrol boat and picked up his partner who was now
waiting for him.  Candice then came on deck of Pure Pleasure and was holding a used condom in
her hand.  She was not so subtlety waving it around.  Bob made her knock it off. 

The lull in the action was a perfect time for a little refreshment.  I asked, "Any of you sluts want
a glass of wine, beer, water, or a soft drink?"

The girls all affirmed that they would like some white wine and Mike asked for a beer, then he
changed his mind.  "Jim, you and I had better have a glass of Donk's juice, we'll need it."  

As Mike poured the wine I got out the left over pot roast and pita bread and fixed everyone a
pocket sandwich.  I wanted a beer but drank the veggie juice anyway.

"Thanks, JimButt," said Heather as I gave her a sandwich.  "I was getting hungry."

"Me too," added Babs.  

Kayla said nothing.  She just smiled and kissed my hand as I gave her a sandwich.

"Ummm!  This is delicious," said Heather as she savored the spicy meat.  "Did your wife cook
this Jim?"

"No.  Mike and Gina's new cook did.  Good stuff, huh?"

Heather continued, "You know JimButt, you're quite the talk at the gym.  Mike, did you know
that he took all of Donk's dick up his ass yesterday?"

"What?"

"Yeah, he took in all of Donk's dick!  First time in his life Donk was able to bury it completely.  I
hear he caused quite a stir, lots of witnesses. They nicknamed him JimButt in honor of his
unique physique.  He has made Donk a very happy man.  Now he has someplace to put all that
meat!"

Taking a swig of beer, Mike asked with a touch of anger in his voice, "Is this true?  Why didn't
you tell me?"

I answered defensively, "I didn't think about it."

"You didn't think about having a twelve inch dick run up your ass?"

"I..."  He cut me off.

"JimButt, you're my slut, understand?"

"Uh, yeah Mike, of course."

"I knew you liked dicks.  Now on your knees slut and spread'em!"

I didn't even think about it, just I got down on the deck on all fours and let Mike penetrate my
ass with his well-lubricated dick while the three girls watched.  I didn't care who was watching,
but I was surprised to find it didn't hurt at all.  

I realized then that Mike had ass fucked all three girls and was now ass fucking me.  This guy
really did have an anal obsession, and I was his butt boy.  I really enjoyed him running his dick
in and out of my ass, it was a nice fit and the head of his dick stimulated my prostate with every
stroke.  Repeatedly suppressing my orgasms with the girls meant I couldn't last very long as my
prostate was already fully charged.  I squeezed my dickhead as hard as I could to suppress
ejaculation but to no avail, and when I came, my cum shot about two feet past my head,
splattering on Kayla's foot.  

Mike pulled out and I just had to stay where I was for a minute.  I was still regaining my senses
when Kayla presented her beautiful foot for me to lick clean.  I sucked each of her toes again
and lapped up my cum.  Just as I finished her fifth toe, Babs and Heather presented their toes for
sucking and I alternated between their feet until the task was completed only to be presented
Mike's foot. He has big feet and his toes just weren't as attractive to me as the girls' toes were,
but I did my best and gave him a good toe sucking.  I was still sucking his big toe when the
Satyrist pulled along side to exchange sluts.  Gina and the two girls who were on the Satyrist
came aboard the Lazy Daze and Heather, Babs, and Kayla boarded the Satyrist for transportation
to Pure Pleasure, where they would be exchanged for Candice, Marsha, and the red head,
Reggie. 

Mike introduced me.  "Girls, this is my next door neighbor, JimButt.  Jim, this is Cindy Smith,
King's wife."  

Cindy was a tall honey blonde with blue eyes, big tits, but otherwise very lean with the body of a
female body builder.   She definitely wasn't unattractive, but bulging muscles on a woman just
didn't seem to go together, I just prefer the soft curves of a fit woman. 

Mike continued, "I'm sorry honey, I don't know your name."

The petite girl with the short black hair said, "I'm Tanya, Tanya Bradford."

Gina interjected, "She's Tina Bradford's daughter Mike."

Mike asked, "Does your mother know you're here?"

"Oh, yes!  She and Bob Franks are old friends.  Mom was one of his sluts in college.  She's in
Europe right now.  I've been staying with Bob and Carl the past few weeks.   I guess I'm going to
stay for a while as I am supposed to enroll as a sophomore at Rockford High School.  Carl and
Tom are so much fun!"

I studied her face and naked body intently.  She was obviously a minor.  No way could she be
older than fourteen.  I asked, "How old are you Tanya?"

"Fifteen.  But mom got me an ID that shows I'm eighteen, so there won't be any trouble."

Mike asked, "What kind of ID?"

"A New York drivers license, birth certificate, and Social Security Card.  They show my name as
Tanya Franks, Bob is supposed to be my dad. Actually he's shown as my dad on my real birth
certificate, but Mom says he's not.  She just put him on there when I was born, because she knew
that if anything ever happened to her, Bob would take care of me."

I couldn't believe that this little girl was here with us on a sleazy outing like this.  I asked her,
"Does your mom know your having sex?"

"Oh, yes silly! That's why I'm here. Why else would she leave me with Bob and Carl!  I've had a
few boy friends and Mom lets some of her friends sleep with me. Mom said I was ready to learn
what the best thing in life was all about. But she warned me to stay away from Tank Baxter."

Jesus!  I just wasn't ready for this.  I looked down.  Yes, she wore a gold ankle bracelet just like
all the other sluts here.  She was no virgin.  I'd already seen that.  Stay away from Tank Baxter? 
That's Wendy's dad.  How does her mother know Baxter?  Shit! Wendy was Ben's friend in junior
high and high school.  I always suspected Ben was involved with her sexually, but how
involved?  Christ, she now lived in one the apartments of the condo at State U.  

Mike said nonchalantly, "JimButt, take Tanya forward and fuck her."

"Mike, I..."

"She's here to be fucked, now go fuck her!"

"Yeah, JimButt," she said, "I like sex, don't you?  What's the problem?  I'm perfectly willing just
like everyone else here.  Besides it's okay with my mom!"

Mike turned and dove into the water.  I decided that orders or not I also needed a quick swim
and I dove in after him.  The water was very warm, but it was still refreshing as it cleansed the
sweat from my body.  Besides it got my mind off my butt hurting from yesterday, and it gave me
a chance to think. I felt someone swim between my legs and Tanya popped up out of the water
not three inches from my face.  Mike saw me not ten feet from him.

Mike shouted at me, "God damn it!  What the hell do you think you're doing!   I told you to go
fuck her!  Don't you ever listen?  Am I going to have to beat your god damned ass to get you to
listen!?"

Little Tanya came to my rescue.  "Leave him alone!  He's just being shy."

Mike exclaimed, "Shy!?  JimButt shy?  I hardly think so!"

She disappeared underwater.  I could feel her grip my dick and then playfully suck it.  Suddenly
Mike began to furiously swim towards me.  I thought he was coming after me, but he passed me
by as he sprinted back to the Lazy Daze.  I turned and saw two guys on my boat; one was pulling
on Gina's nipple rings while the other was getting the shit beat out him by Cindy.  Mike flew up
the boat ladder and physically picked up the guy who was messing with Gina and threw him
overboard.  He turned and picked up the other guy from the deck, making sure that he had
rammed a finger up his ass and threw him overboard.

Mike roared,  "These are my sluts, you god damned assholes!!!  Mine to fuck!  You're not
invited, so stay the fuck off my boat!" The two interlopers retreated back to their ski boat. 
Neither one of those guys was small; each had to be at least 180 pounds. Mike had picked them
up like they were little kids.  Shit, he really was Tarzan!

I decided I'd better get back to the boat and fuck this cock sucking little mermaid before he got
angry with me.  After all, she was a willing slut.  A little young, but she was willing.  As I
climbed aboard Mike glared at me.  

"Okay, okay Mike!  We're coming!  We just needed to cool off and freshen up a little."

I helped her up the ladder and when she was on deck I asked her, "Okay baby girl, how do you
want it?  Up your pussy or up your ass?"

Mike growled, "I'll take her ass, you take her pussy."  He reached around and ran his hand up her
ass crack. "Have you ever been double fucked little girl?"

"Yeah," she said, "That's the way Carl and Tom like to do me."

What a little slut!  Here I am concerned about becoming a pedophile and she's already more
experienced sexually than 98% of the women in the world.  I was now more than ready to break
another taboo. 

I squeezed her left nipple.  Tugging gently I said, "Come on little slut, let's fuck!"

I led the way to the foredeck, followed by Tanya and then Mike.  Mike asked her, "When Carl
and Tom double up on you, how do they do it?"

She taunted him, "You don't know how?"   

"Of course I do slut!  What I want to know is the pussy man on top or is he on bottom?"

She looked puzzled.  "Pussy man on top?  Oh, I get you!  You're a dirty old man you know that! 
The pussy man is on bottom!  What else?"

"I'll show you slut!  Now get down doggy style!"

With all the bickering and anger of the past few minutes, neither Mike nor I had a hard on.  He
called for Gina and Cindy to come forward and suck us until we were hard.  Gina got me up
before Cindy got Mike up, but when he was up, he greased his pole, positioned himself and his
dick slid in effortlessly in her young, but experienced ass. He fucked her ass doggy style for
about five minutes and then he rolled her over on top of him.  He hooked her ankles with his feet
and spread her wide.  His hands were on her breasts.

"Okay JimButt, now give her a good fucking!"

Mike continued to thrust gently as I ran my fingers from Mike's glistening dick up her wetly
throbbing vaginal slit to her clit.  I twiddled her twat for a few minutes until she was hot as hell. 
I sank my dick into her tight little pussy and slowly penetrated her to the max.  Mike had only
half his dick up her ass.  He deliberately positioned his dick so that the first half of her love
tunnel was tight as it could be, crowded by the girth of the underlying cock only a few
millimeters away.  This insured that her G would be rubbed hard by my prong.  Past the G and it
wasn't so crowded and the area where his dick ended felt like a bump rubbing the underside of
my dick.  The real question was who was going to come first, she or me?

All together we were well over 500 pounds of wanton flesh, but little Tanya, the receptacle of
our manly sex organs, made up only eighty pounds of the fuck sandwich.  

After ten minutes or so she came first.  Her tiny orgasming body thrashed between Mike and me,
but I wasn't far behind and we climaxed nearly together.  I lay still on top of her as my dick
shrank inside her pussy.  Mike motioned me to get off, I thought he didn't need the extra 200
pounds on top of him, but as I moved off, he rolled her over and fucked her from behind as she
lay sprawled on the foredeck, alternating between slow thrusting and fast thrusting.  Candice
always loved it when I fucked her like that and the intense anal stimulation of the technique
pushed little Tanya to another body thrashing climax. 

Mike picked her up off the foredeck and carried her aft and laid her down on some seat
cushions.  I went to the ice chest and asked if anyone wanted something to drink.  Gina and
Cindy opted for white wine and I automatically pulled out two beers for Mike and I.

Tanya was quickly recovering.  She asked for some white wine.  Mike spoke up forcefully, "No
you can't have any wine little girl.  You're not old enough!  Here have a Coke!"  The irony went
over her head but it struck the four adults as being hilarious.  After what Mike and I just done to
her, I laughed like a mad man until my sides hurt.

"What's so funny?  My mom lets me have wine when someone sleeps over."

Mike said with finality, "No! You're too young."  We rolled around in stitches until we were
exhausted.

Tanya was now pouting.  I guess she felt like she was the object of some joke.  Making her into a
nympho was one thing, but making her into an alcoholic was quite another matter.  She was in
fact too young to be drinking alcohol.  I wanted her to feel better, and I idly picked up her foot
and started sucking toes.  She liked that.  I could see she was oozing cum and I wasn't about to
let that go to waste.  I picked her up and placed her on the starboard gunwale so her 'dad' on the
Pure Pleasure could see what I was doing to her if he cared to watch.

Mike took Cindy forward to the main fucking area of the foredeck and when I'd finished
cleaning Tanya's pussy I turned to see what they were doing.  Mike had her butt in the air and he
was eating her ass!  Not just a flick of the tongue here or there, but really orally working her
asshole over.  I sat next to Gina to watch the obscene act.

"Cindy really likes that," Gina commented.  "So do I."

I thought back to Candice eating out my butt last night, but we were drunk. "You want me to eat
out your ass?"

"Not necessarily now, but maybe before I leave on my trip tomorrow."  I wanted to delay this for
a while, but I knew I would do it if she asked again.  I decided to change the subject.

"Gina, what do you know about her?" I asked gesturing towards the petite teen.

"Well I met her mom, Tina, about three years ago.  Tina was one of Bob Franks' sluts during
college.  Bob, Harry DuBois and Doc Marin shared sluts.  Tina told me she was in love with Bob
and would and did anything he asked of her.  When they graduated Harry married Gayle, Doc
married Marsh and Bob married Sally.  There was another full time slut of theirs, Roxanne; she
married Tank Baxter.  Tina was left out in the cold and so she went her own way. Bob kept in
contact with Tina through the years, screwed her at every opportunity, bought her artwork and
supported her financially.

"Three years ago when I met her it was at a big showing of her work in New York and then in
San Francisco.  She asked Bob to be there with her and I accompanied Bob over those three
weeks because Sally, Bob's wife, was very sick.  She died of cancer a little over two years ago. 
Anyway, the three of us slept together and I became good friends with her.  She told me she had
a twelve year old daughter and really didn't know who the father was, but when Tanya was born,
she listed Bob as the father because she knew he'd take care of her if anything happened to her." 

"During the show she left Tanya with some good friends.  They were artists also.  No sooner had
Tina dropped her off and left for New York, her friends told Tanya they wanted to paint her in
the nude.  Well, Tanya had modeled nude for her mother all her life and didn't think anything of
it.  To make it short, the child wasn't allowed to wear any clothing for the entire three weeks and
she was passed around from man to man to woman to man and was offered to anyone who
visited to model with her."

"Tina was upset when she returned, but she discovered that Tanya wasn't forced into anything.
Tanya said she was willing and had enjoyed it.  Tina knew then that Tanya was just like she was,
a slut.  Tina was also very impressed with the quantity and quality of the artwork produced with
Tanya as the central model.  Tina accepted a half dozen works as gratis and sent them on to
Bob."

Gina continued, "After that Tina had a whole series of shows in LA, Boston, Fort Worth,
Chicago and elsewhere, and thereafter she left her with her artist friends whenever she would be
out of town, and she was out of town a lot.  Her friends got busted on drug charges a few weeks
ago while Tina was in town.  Fortunately Tanya wasn't there when the cops raided the place. 
Tina said that a lot of very fine art work of Tanya was confiscated.  She's trying to recover the art
for her friends, and she has Harry working on it.  It was Harry's suggestion that Tanya come to
Rockford.  She's been trying out various places to live; the best fit is with Bob and Carl.  Carl is
only a year older than she is."

That explained a lot.  I surmised that Gina was one of those people who somehow always knew
what was going on, and she was quite willing to share that information with me.  I looked over at
the Satyrist.  My slut wife was sucking off the gray-headed man. 

"Gina, over on the Satyrist, the blonde hair guy, that's Heather's husband, Greg.  Right?"

"That's right."

"Who's the gray-headed man?"

"You don't know?" She giggled, "That's my daddy!"

I nearly fell over.  "That was your daddy fucking you in the ass?"

"Oh, yes.  He's been doing that and more to my brother and me since we were kids.  You really
didn't know?"

I was shocked.  "No."

"He's a photographer and he made kiddie porno movies with Brad and me, you know dick
sucking, ass fucking, gang bangs, that sort of thing.  He got caught, and Mom and he were sent to
prison.  He got out last year after serving ten years and after my mom died in jail of brain
cancer."

She continued, "I know, you think he's awful.  Well, all the profits he made from those movies
he put into trusts for Brad and me.  I don't know about Brad's, but my trust is worth a lot."

My curiosity was up.  It was none of my business but I had to ask. "How much?"

"You nosey bastard!  Okay, this is strictly confidential and only because you think my daddy is
awful.  Even after the market decline, my share is worth over three million dollars."

"Three mil..."

She cut me short. "My daddy did that for me!  You still think he's awful?"

"I didn't say he was awful, I was just stunned."  I gathered my wits and decided to change
subjects again before I probed into something I didn't need to know.  "The guy over there with
Bob on Pure Pleasure, who's he?"

"That's Tony Marin, Doc's youngest brother.  He's a pharmacist, he's in charge of the pharmacy at
Memorial Medical Center."

"Greg Lockly.  What does he do?"

"He'll do anything."

"I mean professionally."

"He's a real estate developer.  That's how he can afford that boat."

"How about King and Jarred?"

"King's a sales rep for a medical supply company.  Jarred, that's Lockly's son, he has an electrical
contracting business."

"Cindy is King's wife?"

"Yes. She's also Heather's daughter."

"Now that you mention it, they do look alike.  Where is King today?"

"Oh, he and Jarred, and Shamar and Jamal, all went up to State U for a body builder completion. 
They're strutting their stuff."

"Why didn't Cindy go with them?"

"Oh they had a spat about something.  She's tight lipped about it but whatever it is, she's really
hacked off at him. It's not about sex, that's for sure.  I think it's about money.  She likes to spend
more than he makes and he likes to gamble." 

Mike came aft with Cindy after poking her butt.  "You two going to just sit there and knit? 
Come on JimButt, you're falling behind!"

I was rested up enough and ready to go again. I replied, "We were just taking a short break and
talking about a few things." 

"For Christ's sake you two are next door neighbors!  Fuck now and gossip later!"

Gina helped me out by going down on my flaccid member and bringing it to life.  She pulled off
and said to Cindy, "Come on Cindy, let's take him forward and gang bang him!"  

They took me to the foredeck and I lay down on my back.  Gina sat on my dick, and taking it up
her pussy. She rode me for a few minutes and then gave me to Cindy.  The two sluts traded off
every few minutes for the next half hour.  

They only stopped when the boat horns sounded their warning of the approaching sheriff's patrol
boat.  It was the same two deputies.  Again they cruised around the cove looking over all the
naked women.  They boarded a few boats and made inspections and then pulled along side Pure
Pleasure.  One deputy boarded her while the other came over to Lazy Daze and boarded us. 
Again he went through the charade of inspecting us.

As the deputy rummaged around the deck he said, "I see you have a new set of whores."

We didn't reply.  He looked over at Tanya.  "How old are you?"

"Eighteen."

"Yeah, right! Let me see your ID."

"If you don't believe me you can ask my daddy."

"Where's your daddy?"

"Over there."  She pointed to Pure Pleasure "That's our boat.  My ID is over there too."

He looked over at Pure Pleasure and shook his head.  "That's your daddy?"

"Yeah, I'm Tanya Franks."

"Okay Tanya, you're eighteen, I believe you.  Why don't you go below decks for me?"  He turned
to me and said, "You have a rubber?"  

Mike handed him a condom and he went below.  We drank a beer and watched him hump her
for a good fifteen minutes.  I looked over at Pure Pleasure to count heads.  Kayla wasn't on deck. 
When the sheriff's deputy was finished he dressed, discarding the used condom by tossing it on
her.  He left and then picked up his partner from Pure Pleasure and they departed the cove
having done their job of protecting the public.  

I dove into the water to cool off some.   Mike, Tanya and Cindy followed me.  Gina stayed
aboard, reluctant to get her hair wet.  The engines of the Satyrist came to life and soon it was
along side to exchange women.  Candice, Marsha and the red head came aboard Lazy Daze and
Gina, Tanya, and Cindy boarded Satyrist for transport to Pure Pleasure.

Pretty and petite Marsha spoke first. "Hi cutie!  I've been waiting all day to get to you. Come on,
show me what you've got."  She stroked my penis until it was firmly erect.  "I see that all your
boo-boos are better. I hear you really know what to do with your dick. How about your tongue? 
Are you a good pussy licker?"

Eating pussy is about my most favorite thing to do, and an invitation like that must be accepted. I
accepted by asking her. "Are you a good cock sucker?"

We didn't bother to move from the aft deck to the foredeck, we just sort of automatically went
into a 69 right where we stood with me on top.  I teased her pussy for a long time, by nibbling on
her vulva, licking the edges of her labia, and burying my nose in her clitoral hood, before I got
down to serious muff diving. After working over her clit for a while, licking and sucking it, I
spread her hood and blew softly on her swollen clitoris, chilling it. Opening her wide, I engulfed
her chilled sex into my warm mouth.  She jerked at the sudden change in temperature.  

I ran my tongue down and into her vaginal canal, exploring the love tunnel that had already been
traversed today by the cocks of several men.  I went back up and earnestly stimulated her clit to
an orgasm.  As I broke off oral sex with her I rated her blowjob at only a seven, and then I
decided I was being unfair.  I really didn't give her a chance to work me over as I was actively
fucking her mouth the entire time.

Turning around, I spread her legs wide, almost forming an inverted 'T'.  I spread my knees wide
and tucked under her legs and penetrated her while I remained upright.  This allowed me access
to finger her clit as I fucked her pussy.  After almost ten minutes of fucking she came again, this
time really hard.  I could feel her pussy repeatedly contracting around my dick until she
struggled free of any further stimulation.  I was glad to stand up, as the slip resistant deck was
hard on my knees.

"Damn honey!  You are good!" she exclaimed.  "We'll have to do this more often."

"How about Wednesday at your office?"

"I had already planned on that sweetie!"

The red head grabbed my still hard dick and went down on me earning a nine on the blow meter.
She was almost as good as Candice or Gina.  I needed to fuck this slut to make my day complete,
and I had to fight to hold back from having an orgasm.  I pulled out of her wonderful mouth and
I had to squeeze my dick just below the head to suppress coming. She got down on all fours and
put her head on the deck.  I knew what Mike was going to do to her so after I sank my dick in
her snatch, so I penetrated her ass with my middle finger.  While I slowly stroked away at her
clasping pussy with my lust-swollen dick, I thrust my finger rapidly in her ass, and when I
stroked her cock-hungry pussy fast, I just curled my finger, hooking it in her ass and holding on. 
She got very vocal being treated this way.  

"Oh shit!  Oh, Jesus! Oh shit!  Yeah baby, fuck me!  Fuck me harder!  Harder!  Oh, shit baby! 
Fuck me!  Oh please fuck me hard!  Oh, Jesus!"

As jaded as the occupants of the nearby boats had become to the activities taking place on the
GC boats that day, several people stopped what they were doing to check out what I was doing to
her.  I couldn't hold back any longer and I let it rip when she began to uncontrollably thrash
around in her own moment of pure ecstasy.  

Mike had finished with Candice and was standing there watching me prep the red head's ass for
the final assault.  I pulled off and he immediately rammed it home and fucked her ass hard.  She
continued to hoot and holler until she let out a scream that could be heard across the cove.  Mike
let her collapse unto the deck, pulling his dick out of her ass as she fell.  We each had only one
more slut to do.

Mike leered down at Marsha, pecker at the ready.  Marsha wantonly pulled her legs towards her
chest, offering him his final asshole. 

Candice reached around my chest and tenderly hugged me.  "You save any for me Jim?"

"You know I always have something for you, Babe."

We went to the foredeck, not to fuck, but to make love.  We tenderly kissed and stroked each
other's bodies until nature provided me another hard on.  My passion rose and we copulated in
front of strangers and friends alike.   We lovingly fucked for a long time until I heard the engines
of the Satyrist.  She pulled along side to take Marsha and the red head back to Pure Pleasure.  

I caught the redhead from behind just before she boarded and massaged her nicely freckled tits. 
"No one introduced us," I said.

"Reggie, Reggie Patterson.  See you tonight at the party."

Soon the Satyrist was back from Pure Pleasure and Gina returned to the Lazy Daze.  As I
prepared to get underway, Pure Pleasure maneuvered under auxiliary power to leave Mermaid
Cove.  I had to hurry to fall in line behind Satyrist.  As we left, the remaining boats blew their
horns in appreciation of the lewd entertainment we had provided them.

As she cleared the cove Pure Pleasure hoisted sail for the downwind run back to the marina.  My
rigging jammed.  The Satyrist stayed with us in case we need a tow.  It took me over ten minutes
to make repairs and hoist sail.  Satyrist blew its horn and sped away easily overtaking Pure
Pleasure in a matter of minutes.  It was about 3 o'clock in the afternoon and I figured with the
favorable wind, it shouldn't take much more than an hour to make it to the marina.  

Halfway back to the marina we heard the sharp 'Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!' of the sheriff's patrol
boat.  It was the same two officers who boarded us at Mermaid Cove.  They signaled us to pull
to and they boarded us, tying off the patrol boat to the stern of the Lazy Daze.  The four of us
were still naked.  They looked around.

The first deputy said, "We allow nudity at Mermaid Cove, not out here where little kids might
see you."  He pointed to Mike and me.  "You two.  Get some pants on!"  He pointed to Candice
and Gina.  "You two, get below decks."  He turned to Mike, "I hope you still have a couple of
rubbers we can use on those two whores."  

Mike answered, "They're not whores, they're our wives!"

"They act like whores."

"No, they act like sluts because they are sluts.  They fuck because they like to fuck.  They're not
for sale, they're free!"

"Whatever.  You got rubbers or do we arrest you for public indecency?"

"Just a minute."  Mike rummaged around his pack.  "Here, this is all I have left.  Use these on
them."  He held out two brightly colored French ticklers.

"God damn!" exclaimed the second deputy.

The girls hadn't gone below yet and the first deputy said to the second, "I already fucked that one
today," pointing to Candice, "Dave, you fuck her and I'll fuck the bitch with the nipple rings."

Mike said, "Why not fuck both of them?  Just use the same rubber."

The two deputies looked at him incredulously.  The second replied, "Okay, we'll fuck'em both!"

Mike gestured to Gina and Candice to go below saying, "Below decks girls. You sluts aren't
finished fucking today!"  

He tossed Officer Dave a tube of KY.   "Use it liberally with those ticklers. Give them a good
ride girls!"  

The girls and the sheriff's deputies disappeared below deck.  I looked around for my swimsuit
and remembered I took it off on the foredeck.  It was long gone, no doubt floating around
Mermaid Cove.  Mike and I both found our shorts and put them on.  

Soon we were back underway, towing the patrol boat, which slowed us down considerably.  
Mike and I drank some veggie juice chased with a beer and periodically looked down the hatch
to see what was going on.  The cops had good stamina now, having shot off twice in the past
four hours or so, plus the dulling effect of the French ticklers meant they could hump away for a
long time before coming.  The prolonged use of the French ticklers had the opposite effect on
the girls and they came hard and frequently.  I saw the cops switch girls at least once and Mike
said he saw them switch off twice.  It took an extra thirty minutes to make it to the marina
towing the damned patrol boat, while the girls and cops fornicated below.  

As we approached the marina we struck sail and I fired up the auxiliary.  That got their attention. 
Deputy Dave popped his head out of the hatch and asked, "Where are we?"

"Rockford Yacht Club Marina," I said.

"Damn!  Why didn't you tell us where we were?"

"You were too busy fucking my wife.  Now if you don't mind, we have other things to do today.
By the way, take your used rubbers with you."  

He disappeared below deck and in a minute the two deputies were on deck and dressed. 
"Thanks guys!  Those two are some hot babes!  See you around.  Soon I hope."  They boarded
their patrol boat tossing the well-used French ticklers into the water, and then sped away.

We tied up at my slip.  Mike and I unloaded the gear unto the dock, and then loaded it in my Jag. 
The exhausted girls were still below, having fallen asleep.  Mike tossed them shorts and a shirt.  

"Come on Gina!  Let's go!  Wake up Candy!  Put your pants on before I fuck you again. 
Everybody up!"  

As usual after a sail, there were a lot of things that needed to be done to the boat, but also as
usual there wasn't time or energy to do what needed to be done.  I decided to procrastinate and
take care of everything later.  There was silence on the way home from the marina, as everyone
but me caught a nap.  

 "Damn! It's already past six, " said Mike as we unloaded the car.  "I'll pick you and Candy up in
a half hour."  

Shit, I was tired and not really up for the party at Bob's, but I also knew that I had to attend.  "I
need a bite to eat and a nap Mike.  Make it an hour."

"Okay buddy She said, see you in an hour.  Don't eat too much.  Bob always puts out a big
spread.  Dress is casually, very casual."




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