In the Dark Chapter 15

by Oliver Winslet

A boy, two girls, a mom, and several others get together for late night adventures. mf, mff, mF, mFf, mFff, MF, MFF, M+F+f, mFFff, Mf, teen, voy, exhib, harem, public sex, caught

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Author's Note

This is a story meant for adult reading, only. If you are under eighteen or whatever the minimum legal age is in your jurisdiction, if you find reading stories containing graphic representations of sexual acts offending, or if reading such literature is illegal where you are, leave right now.

Chapter 15

I awoke after a while. I guessed it was around ten o'clock. All three of the girls were still sleeping. They were a lovely sight. I sat up, just enjoying watching them sleeping, all so innocent looking. I needed to pee, so I headed out the backdoor to the yard, figuring I'd save a little water from the flush. There were a couple of bushes along the fence, and I watered them and went inside feeling even better. Walking by the girls again and taking a nice long look at their naked bodies had the effect of letting my cock rise again. Being stiff made me feel better and I really wanted to wake one of the girls to give my dick a place to hang out (really in). Merene was on the outside near the door and a position where I could slip into her pussy, if it wasn't too dry. I needn't have worried. It was slippery and I slid onto the bed beside her and entered her pussy. It felt good being sheathed again.

Marene awoke a little later, looked over her shoulder at me,grinned and mouthed, "I love you!" I said the same thing back, and we slowly humped in the bed, trying not to disturb the others. She whispered, "Let's go to my room and fuck there. We wont disturb anyone. I nodded, slipped out of her, and slid off of the bed, followed by her. In her room she lay down on her bed, raising her knees and spreading herself wide, welcoming me into her. While we were fucking I told her about Maria and my adventure on the golf course, including the sex and all the things we talked about. She was pleased that her mom and I were getting along so well, and a tear came to her eyes when I told her about my explaining that she was my true love, and her mother and I having no real future together because of her being married. I

reiterated that while I also loved Joanne, she was number three on my list of most loved women.

The others were still sleeping, so we took our time, gradually building her to a full organism and me to the point where I once again fertilized her. When she cummed she about ripped the bed apart. Her exuberance while cumming drove me over the edge, spewing a nice, if somewhat diminished supply of sperm into her very fertile womb. Once she was recovered, we went to the back yard and cleaned out her pussy, again, and also cleaned off the other parts of our bodies. While we were drying, we heard the others stirring.

When we went back inside Maria was on the telephone and Joanne was making some sandwiches, far too many for our lunch. A cooler had been dug up from somewhere and there was a beach umbrella, a couple of beach chairs, and some big beach towels by the back door. Our shoes, a pair of shorts, and a large t-shirt were on top of the stack. Joanne said there were soft drinks in a big box on the back porch that I was to get. She said to get a couple dozen. I had not paid any attention to what was on the Nortin's porches, except for the rocking chairs on the front porch, so the box of soft drinks was a revelation. After I had collected the drinks and put them with the other stuff Joanne ordered me to check the fuel gauge in the car. I did and it indicated that the tank was almost full. Cars in those days almost all got 20 or more miles per gallon, and the Nortin's Studebaker had at least 20 gallons left, so we had an operating range of about 400 miles before we ran out of fuel.

Maria had finished with the telephone and told us, "All set. Your moms said it would be fine for us to go to the beach. I told them your clothes are clean, so you don't even have to go home and get a change of clothes. They didn't mention bathing suits, so I didn't either. If they ask when we get back, just tell them that you wore your clothes and I washed them when we got back. All the clothes we are going to take with us is what's on the stack of stuff by the back door. Now, let's get that stuff by the back door into the car's trunk and get on our way. We're going to Cocoa Beach."

I had been to Cocoa Beach, once. There was only one ramp to the beach, and the beach was deserted after a quarter mile as you headed south toward Patrick Air Force Base. Beachfront property along that part of the beach was selling for two dollars an acre, and there were very few takers. The beach was never crowded, even on weekends, so it was safe to expect no one to be on the beach on a Wednesday afternoon, except for an occasional fisherman. We all worked together loading the car, and the job was done in record time. Maria got behind the wheel, and off we went, four naked people headed for the beach.

Maria got us on Colonial Drive headed east. Colonial turned into state highway 50 at Bithlow, taking us through the little town of Christmas and finally to Titusville. She turned right on US1 and drove the remaining 18 or 20 miles to Cocoa. In Cocoa, she turned left and we drove through the edge of downtown, across the drawbridge on the Indian River, across Merit Island and the Banana River into the town of Cocoa beach. The road led directly to the ramp to the beach, so we didn't have to hunt for it. Maria drove us onto the beach and turned right. It was high tide, so there wasn't much beach to drive on, so once in a while we would make a splash of ocean water with the left wheels.

When the buildings adjacent to the ramp were about to disappear in the haze, Maria stopped and backed onto dry sand to park. The dry sand was really hot, so we quickly walked into the waves at the shore line to cool our feet. The salt water felt really good on our suddenly heated feet, instantly cooling them and reinforcing our feeling that we had made a good decision coming here. The solitude was magnificent, and the ocean was spectacular with large waves breaking perhaps a hundred yards offshore and rolling to the shore. Once we had wet our feet, we all pitched in to unload the car's trunk, layout the beach towels and set up the umbrella. We left the cooler with the soft drinks in the car with the trunk lid up. All in all, we had a very comfortable setup.

It was about four o'cJock, so we had about four hours of daylight and would benefit from the sun being low on in the sky, giving it less ability to burn our skin. Joanne announced that she wanted to go swimming. I volunteered to go with her. Marene and her mother decided to wait awhile, napping on the beach towels. The summer before I had taken a week long course in lifesaving at the Dubsdread pool, so I felt reasonably confident that I could help Joanne to the beach, if she had a problem.

We slowly waded out to just beyond the breakers. The water was about three feet deep and clear enough for us to see our feet on the sand. Joanne and I dunked ourselves and came up sputtering. Our hair was streaming all directions, so I dunked myself again and came up looking straight up, and my hair was now slicked back on my head. Joanne followed my example and her hair now hung straight down the center of her back. She looked like a mermaid just risen from the sea and was indeed beautiful. She put her arms around my neck and lifted her legs, putting them around my waist.

Bouyed up by the water, she seemed almost feather light. Her pussy was in just the right place for my ever hard dick to penetrate her body. She floated down and I entered her seemingly always wet pussy. The waves were lifting her and lowering her on my dick. I would rise up some, too with each passing wave. The ocean was like an automatic fucking machine. She slid effortlessly up and down my body, both our bodies made slippery by the ocean's salty water. The sensations were exquisite. We bobbed and fucked for 20 or 30 minutes, enjoying the gentle motion of the waves, building very slowly to orgasm.

She said, politely, "Please fuck me to another orgasm." I replied with, "Beautiful Mermaid, I can't have you passing out on me in the ocean, so let's go up to the beach towels to finish this." She understood my concern and agreed. I carried her to one of the towels and gently lowered her onto it. Once we were settled I pounded her until she was screaming, again. I filled her cunt with my sperm just as she passed out. I lay on her, quietly, for a moment, feeling her heart beating rapidly below my chest and making sure she could breathe.

I moved over to sit beside Maria who who was sheltering from the mild sunlight behind the beach umbrella. I told her it occurred to me that we don't have a water hose anywhere nearby to flush out Joanne's cunt, and worried that she would become pregnant. Maria explained that Joanne's period should start in a day or two, so there was little risk of my having impregnated her. I breathed a sigh of relief and asked if she would like to join me in the water for a while. She smiled and stood up, extending her hand to help me get up. My ever ready dick was still stiff, so she backed up to me and embedded my dick in her cunt for the walk to the water.

We slowly waded out to about where Joanne and I had been with Maria quietly explaining the mysteries of the female menstrual cycle. She explained that a woman is never completely safe from pregnancy if sperm are left in her pussy, but the likelihood of pregnancy was lowest in the week before her period, during her period, and in the week afterward. She told me that was a general rule, and some women had a longer period of fertility, some a shorter, and for some becoming pregnant was very difficult and maybe impossible. She said she was more at risk right now than either Joanne or Marene. Marene's period should begin in four days, and hers in seven. Since she had fucked her husband seven days before her period many times without her becoming pregnant, she felt she was pretty safe. She said she was not easily impregnated, since she and her husband had fucked every day during the normal 15 day fertility period for six months before she got pregnant with Merene.

She then duplicated the move Joanne had made, putting her arms around my neck and straddling my waist with her legs. This was a lot more woman than Joanne, so her breasts were initially at my neck and she was easily able to cross her legs behind my back. She asked me if I would do her a favor. I was glad to do whatever she wanted. She said, "I want you to fuck me in the asshole. My husband won't do it because he says it's nasty. I have never been corn holed and have wanted to try it for years. Doing it in the ocean should make it a lot less messy. So will you do that for me?" I had never considered corn holing a woman, but if that is what she wanted I was willing, saying, "Maria, if that's what you want, I'll do my best to give it to you. Do you think I can get inside that little hole." She explained that it would stretch just like her pussy does. She expected it to be harder to get it in, but once it is there, it should be OK, and she might even have an orgasm. I was reminded of a naughty one-liner that a friend of mine would blurt out once in a while, "I just had rectal recourse with my girlfriend, and now I'm fragrant." I know, pretty lame.

I reached my hand around her butt and finding her asshole tried to put a finger into it. It was tight, but the ocean water seemed to lubricate my finger some, and once it was in, it seemed easy to move it in and out. A second finger went in more easily, perhaps because there was some salt water inside her ass or perhaps because she had begun to stretch. With that level of success, I tried a third finger. It went in more easily than the second. I thought it was a combination of stretching and ocean water lubrication. I added a fourth finger, but it was somewhat harder to get in. Maria may have been reaching the limit of the size her asshole will stretch to. She had been moaning in my ear the whole time. Once she said, "That feels funny, but it's a good funny. I like it." Just after I impaled her ass with four fingers, she said, "I think I'm ready. Put it in and fuck my ass." I removed my fingers and slid her further down my body, positioning her asshole directly above my dick. I said to her, " Slide down a little and push yourself onto my dick." She slid slowly down my body, my dick first barely penetrating her ass, then with a sort of pop, I slipped in. It was incredibly tight. I promised myself that if she ever wanted to do this again, I was going to immediately volunteer to assist her.

As she sank down on me to near my balls, her clitoris came into contact with my pubic hair and her face lowered so that our lips were exactly aligned. As the ocean did its job of fucking us, we kissed passionately. She began vibrating as she did when I was in her cunt as soon as my dick penetrated her asshole, and the slow motions of the waves seemed to drawing her rapidly toward a full blown, lose your mind cum, and it was coming more quickly than usual. I was in awe as I watched her orgasm grow with so little effort on my part. The ocean was doing most of the work. All I was doing was standing there kissing her. And almost without warning she peaked. God, did she peak. She was suddenly trying to drown both of us, screaming and thrashing about. It was all I could do to stand up and still hold on to her. Abruptly she stopped moving, her head dropped to my shoulder, and she was as unconscious as Joanne had been and perhaps still was. I eased her up off of my dick and tried to rinse any shit that had gotten on her butt, but without much luck. I pried her legs from around my waist and, making sure to keep her head above water turned her around. I didn't see anything on her butt, but I rubbed it, vigorously, anyhow. Then I took a couple of minutes to clean my dick and balls, not finding any shit there either. Evidently it dissolved away while I was corn holing her. Being fairly sure neither of us had any undesirable residue on us, I picked her up like a baby and carried her to the beach towels and laid her down. Joanne had not awakened, so I had two of my women out of it for a while, leaving just Marene and I awake.

Marene said whatever we did looked like it was fun, and I replied that it was. I wanted to check something out, so I rolled Maria onto he stomach, and spread her ass cheeks. Sure enough, her asshole was gaping open. I called Marene to come look, and she made several remarks about how nasty that looked and how much fun it must have been to do that. I made sure she understood that I would do that for her sometime, if she wanted me to, but not today, explaining it is not easy, and I would rather wait until I knew more about it from experimenting with Maria. I wanted it to be a happy time for her and not at all painful. She agreed, but said she hadn't been in the water yet and wanted me to take her while the other two were still knocked out. So off we went.

We linked up, cunt on cock while we walked to the water, which was much further away, since the tide was receding. It was a pleasant stroll. In the water I moved Marene into the water that was just past the breakers. Dusk was near, and the water felt a bit cooler. Marene disengaged from my dick and followed the examples of Joanne and her mother, arms around my neck and legs around my hips. Her back was slightly arched, but much straighter than when we walked. I eased her back onto my dick, letting the ocean's magic do the fucking for us. I needed to lower my head only a little bit in order to kiss her. It was heavenly fucking my most favorite girlfriend while kissing her and at the same time be on the beach in the ocean, not at all concerned about any risk of being seen naked.

About that time I heard the noise of an engine approaching from the direction of the ramp to the beach. It was a couple of fishermen who waved at us, and we waved back. They continued on down the beach until they were out of sight. Marene and I just kept on fucking. It would be dark in a little while, so I thought it might be a good idea to get out of the water. I assumed the fishermen expected the fish to start feeding soon, so leaving the ocean to other creatures to be eaten instead of us seemed the right thing to do. I carried her back up to the beach towels. Both girls were still out of it, probably now asleep, so we just continued fucking happily away.

I was in no hurry to cum, and Marene seemed content with our taking our time, so I dawdled toward orgasm, enjoying the ever so slightly increasing speed of Marene's vibrations. Finally, it was time to make her have a big cum, so I increased my pace in her pussy. Her vibrations became a palsy, pretty quickly as did my urge to fertilize her womb. She began to thrash around in the fashion that both Nortin women did. My balls rose to the occasion, and as Marene reached her peak, I blasted her cunt with a few million sperm, pushing her further than previously, tipping her over the edge to join her mom and Joanne in dreamland.