Sexworld
By JRD
It was Jay Caulfield's first cruise and he was astounded to
meet Esmerelda, one of Hollywood's best new stars. She was
a blond bombshell with hair to the middle of her shoulders,
firm round tits and a perfectly shaped ass. She had taken
an instant liking to the accountant from Alaska, and had
constantly flirted with him since they had met at the
opening party.
It was the third night and Jay had been having wet dreams
about her since that party. They always started the same,
Jay was on deck in the middle of the night watching the
sea. "Hello," a voice would call out. He turned and saw her
standing there, wearing nothing but a see-through gown
which clung to her body like a lover, her bra and panties
clearly visible through the fabric, creating an effect
which was more nude than nude. "It seems I'm not the only
one who couldn't sleep," she would say with a come-hither
tone in her voice.
Although, in reality, Jay couldn't seem to move beyond
polite conversation with this woman, in his dream, he would
respond, "How can a man sleep when a beautiful lady like
you is around to tempt his every thought?"
"Why, Jay," she would say, although she never used his
first name in the real world, "if I didn't know better I
would think you were making a pass at me."
Even though Jay would never respond this way for real, in
his dreams he would sweep her up in one arm, pull her
close, say, "I'm making more than a pass at you, my dear. I
want you. I want to possess you from your head to your
toes," and give her a kiss that would make her toes curl.
At first she would resist, but then she would yield,
pressing her body to him. She would then take his free hand
and press it to her breast. He would callously fondle her
tit, causing her to nearly orgasm with anticipation. She
would then push away and say, "If you can't sleep because
of me, it's only fair that I help to relieve you." She
would then slowly go down on her knees before him, kissing
his body through his clothes. When she reached his crotch
she would start by applying light kisses to the outside of
his pants. She would then nuzzle his crotch, burying her
nose deep into his pouch. Jay would moan and she would say,
"Patience. The best is yet to come." Reaching up, she would
unzip his fly. In his dreams, Jay never wore underwear, so
she was unimpeded when she reached in and grabbed his dick.
In his dreams, Jay's dick was always around 8 or 9 inches
and thick, about two inches bigger than in reality, and it
would always strain at the fabric as she pulled it out.
"Mmmm," she would moan, "is this all for me?"
"All for you," Jay would respond.
She would then smile, showing the pearly white smile which
made men just want to rip her clothes off. She brought the
head of Jay's dick to her mouth, but at first, didn't open
her teeth. First, she rubbed the head back and forth across
her enamel beauties. After just a few incredible seconds of
this, her teeth would part, and she would suck Jay's dick
into her mouth. In his dreams, she never had any trouble
taking the full length of his dick into her throat, and
would do so on the first suck. Holding his dick so that the
head was lodged firmly in her throat, she would hold him
there and just swallow, nearly driving him over the brink.
But instead he held on.
He reached down and unzipped the back of her dress. She let
her arms fall to her sides so that the dress would fall
from her. He would then unsnap her strapless bra and it
would fall to the ground beside her dress. As she reached
up and started to fondle her own tits, Jay would grab the
back of her head and start to move it back and forth over
his dick. She would moan in ecstasy and he would respond by
saying, "You like this, don't you?" After she muttered her
assent around his dick, Jay would pick up the pace and say,
"Yes, you like me fucking your face, don't you?" He would
then scream, "Don't you?" as he came in her mouth.
After a brief rest, she would, still kneeling, still
fondling her breasts, look up at him and say, "Jay, no man
has ever possessed me like that. Take me back to your home,
and hide me from the world. Let no man but you ever touch
me again." Smiling, he would sweep her body, naked except
for her panties, into his arms and carry her towards his
stateroom.
Then he would wake up.
***
Jay awoke in a sweat, his sheets drenched in cum. It was
the fifth time in three nights he had had the same dream.
Always a midnight blowjob, but never any further. He
decided to take a walk to clear his head. When he went out
on deck he stopped and looked out to sea.
"Hello," a voice said to him. He looked over and saw
Esmerelda. "It seems I'm not the only one who couldn't
sleep," she said.
She wasn't wearing the same gown from his dream. Instead
she was wearing a nightgown, surrounded by a terry cloth
bathrobe. It wasn't what he would normally think of as
being sexy, but on her she somehow made it the sexiest
thing a woman could wear.
Building up his nerve he said, "How can a man sleep when a
beautiful lady like you is around to tempt his every
thought?"
She gave a slight laugh, and placed her hand on his cheek.
"Oh, you dear man, you probably want sex with me, don't
you?" Jay nodded. "I'm sorry, Jay, but you're just not my
type. I'm a strong, forceful woman and I like my sex
partners to be just as strong and forceful. You're just
too... wishy-washy."
Crestfallen, Jay might have slumped to the ground, had the
deck alarms not gone off. The captain's voice came over the
intercom, "All passengers return to their cabins. A sudden
storm has come out of nowhere and we're in for rough
weather. To facilitate your safety, all non-essential
personnel and passengers need to move immediately to their
cabins, pack away any breakables and prepare for the worst.
Thank you."
Jay looked after Esmerelda. She was already running back to
her cabin, and he quickly did the same. At least this storm
would give him something else to think about.
***
Esmerelda quickly returned to her room. Her personal valet,
Madge Holtzman, had already packed away her breakable
things. Madge was a pretty woman, no Esmerelda, but pretty,
nevertheless. She would have been prettier, beautiful even,
if she played up her sexuality more. Instead she wore her
hair tight, with clothes that made her look like a turn of
the century schoolmarm, including totally unnecessary
horned rim glasses.
"Miss Esmerelda, now that I've finished packing away your
stuff, I'll go back to my room," she said to her employer.
"Do you have anything you need to pack away?"
"No, ma'am."
"Then stay here with me. We'll sleep together like two
schoolgirls who are sleeping over on a stormy night."
She was hesitant for a minute, until finally saying, "I
don't think that would be a good idea."
"Why not?"
"As madam knows, my sexual tastes are... alternative."
"Let's not mince words, you're a lesbian."
"As madam wishes. I am a lesbian, but what madam, I hope,
does not know, is that I find her incredibly attractive.
And I am quite sure I would be unable to keep my hands off
of her."
"Really?" Esmerelda asked coyly. She dropped the bathrobe
to the floor and asked, "Do you really think you couldn't
keep your hands off this?"
Madge turned her head away and said, "Madam, please."
Esmerelda walked up to her, took one of Madge's hands, and
placed it firmly on her own tit. "Madge, I'm not just
teasing you. I fuck boys, but I also like girls, and ever
since I first met you, I've been wondering what you were
like in bed."
Madge looked Esmerelda in the eyes with an expectant look
in her eyes. Realizing that Esmerelda wasn't just playing
with her, she started to knead Esmerelda's breast. In
response, Esmerelda moaned, closed her eyes, tilted her
head back, and moaned. Madge stepped up, wrapped her other
arm around Esmerelda's waist, pulled her close and kissed
her deeply, slipping her tongue into Esmerelda's mouth.
Esmerelda returned Madge's fervent kiss, and sucked on
Madge's tongue like some kind of hard candy. Madge stepped
back, slipped her hands down Esmerelda's arms and took her
mistress's hands in her own.
"Permission to get undressed, madam?"
"Oh, yes. Show me that body of yours."
Madge released Esmerelda's hands and stepped back.
Esmerelda walked over to the bed and crawled on top of it,
never taking her eyes off Madge's strip tease. Madge took
off her glasses, folded them up, and slid them into a
drawer in an end table. Slowly she reached back and pulled
out the pins holding her hair bun in place. She shook out
her hair, which came down to her shoulders. Her hair, when
in a bun, was a soft brown, when it was set free, it had
subtle red highlights, making it appear a dark auburn.
Madge stroked her hands down the length of her torso, then
back up across the front, pausing slightly to give her
breasts a slight rub, until she reached the top button on
her blouse. She slowly went down the front of her blouse,
unbuttoning one button at a time, until she reached the
edge of her skirt. She pulled the front of the blouse free
and unbuttoned the last few buttons. She was wearing a
sports bra, which pressed her breasts close to her body.
She walked closer to Esmerelda, and Esmerelda reached out
to touch her breasts but before she could, Madge turned
around and extended her arms backwards.
"Madam, would you help me off with this?"
Esmerelda muttered something positive, and reached up and
grabbed the back of Madge's blouse. Madge stepped away,
letting the blouse pull out of the back of her skirt and
off her arms. Madge turned to face Esmerelda and reached
around and unsnapped her bra. Slowly she allowed the bra to
fall forward letting her breasts, which, out of the bra,
were easily as large as Esmerelda's, flop free. Madge
returned to Esmerelda and got on the bed beside her.
Esmerelda grabbed one of Madge's breasts and quickly began
sucking it like a hungry child.
Madge reached down and grabbed the edge of Esmerelda's
nightgown. She stepped back to a plaintive cry from
Esmerelda as she lost Madge's breast and pulled the
nightgown over Esmerelda's head and off her body. Madge
dropped the nightie, placed her hands together and pressed
her breasts together with her upper arms.
"Your turn, madam. I want to see your breasts."
Esmerelda, in a sultry voice, heavy with lust, said,
"That's only fair." She sat up on her knees on the bed,
reached around and unsnapped her lacier bra. She tossed the
bra to the side, slid one leg off the bed, then stepped
off. She walked over to Madge, where they took each other
in a mad embrace and passionately kissed. As they stood
there Frenching, Madge in her skirt, and Esmerelda in her
panties, they rubbed their hot bodies against one another,
pressing their bare tits together. Each pressed their
crotches into the others' leg and rubbed their cunts
against the other through the fabric.
After they finished their kiss, Esmerelda stepped back and
sat on the edge of the bed. Madge reached down and
unfastened the button holding her skirt on. The skirt fell
to the ground, revealing stark white, cunt juice stained
panties as plain and utilitarian as her bra had been. She
hooked her thumbs under the elastic and slowly slid them
down over her hips, revealing a cunt moist with the juices
of sexual anticipation. She stepped forward and went to her
knees before Esmerelda.
She grabbed the edges of Esmerelda's panties and said,
"Lift up your ass."
Esmerelda put her hands behind her and pressed her ass off
the bed. Madge pulled Esmerelda's panties from her ass, and
down to the ground. Esmerelda set her ass back on the bed
and lifted her feet off the ground so Madge could pull her
panties all the way off. Madge casually tossed the panties
to the side, and leaned forward and kissed Esmerelda's
cunt. She started slow and light, but quickly moved to hard
kisses, and eventually just plastered her mouth to the lips
of Esmerelda's cunt.
She stuck her tongue into the opening and Esmerelda moaned,
"Oh, that feels sooo good!" She grabbed the back of Madge's
head and shrieked, "More. More! MORE!" Before she came,
Esmerelda pulled away from her and crawled backwards to the
center of the bed. She beckoned to Madge and implored,
"Join me, if you will."
Madge replied, "Don't mind if I do," and climbed up beside
her boss, lying in a position that gave them each easy
mouth access to the other's cunt.
Madge was about to start licking her employer's cunt when
Esmerelda pushed her onto her back and straddled her face.
Madge felt Esmerelda stick her tongue deep into her cunt.
Esmerelda started to rock her hips back and forth over
Madge's face, and Madge responded by pulling Esmerelda's
hips down and burying her tongue in Esmerelda's cunt.
They rocked back and forth like that for a few minutes and
Madge was almost ready to come when Esmerelda suddenly
stood up and walked over to her closet. Madge was shocked.
"Madam, did I do something wrong?"
As she reached into her closet, Esmerelda said, "Oh, no.
I've just got something that will make our playtime even
more fun." Esmerelda then pulled a small black bag out from
the closet.
Madge looked at the bag and asked, "I've always wondered
what that bag was for. What's in it?"
Esmerelda gave Madge a mysterious smile as she brought the
bag over and placed it on the edge of the bed. She rummaged
around inside the bag for a few seconds, then said, "Sex
toys!" as she pulled a strap-on dildo out of the bag. It
wasn't exceptionally large as dildoes go, only about 7
inches, but it was very thick in circumference; Esmerelda's
hand didn't even go all the way around it. Madge had no
doubt it would be a very filling fuck and indicated her
admiration by whispering a pleasurable, "Ooh."
After fastening the plastic prick around her waist,
Esmerelda climbed back on the bed and returned to Madge.
Madge tentatively reached out and started to stroke the
dildo.
"That's a good little girl," Esmerelda told her. "Stroke
mama's dick. Now what do you want me to do with my dick?"
"I want you to fuck me."
"But exactly, what exactly do you want me to do with my
dick?"
Madge took her eyes from the dildo and looked Esmerelda in
her eye and said, "I want you to take your dick, place its
head between the lips of my cunt, and shove it in until our
hips are pressed against each other. Then I want you to
shaft in and out of my cunt till I come in ecstatic
delight."
"That's all I wanted to hear." Esmerelda climbed between
Madge's legs and placed the head of her plastic dick in the
lips of Madge's cunt. "Are you ready? I don't want to do
this if you're not ready."
Panting with anticipation, Madge blurted out, "I'm ready.
Push it in. I need it. I need you."
Esmerelda smiled and, with a sudden rush, shoved the full
length of the dildo into Madge, causing her to scream in
mixed pleasure/pain. Esmerelda held herself there for a few
seconds as Madge recovered from the initial thrust. Then
she started to slowly shaft in and out of Madge's cunt.
As the tempo built, Madge grabbed Esmerelda's ass and
screamed, "Harder! Faster! Oh, that's so good!" as she
seemed to try to force Esmerelda even deeper into her cunt.
Esmerelda was feeling the heat build as well, since the
dildo was sculpted to rub against her clit while she fucked
away at Madge's cunt.
"Do you like this?" she screamed.
"Oh, yes!" Madge screamed back.
"Do you really like this?!"
"Oh, yes! More! Harder! Faster! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she
shrieked as she came.
Feeling the sexual release of her partner, Esmerelda
yelled, "Oh, God, Yes!" and started to come. She continued
to pound away at Madge's cunt till both had gone through
three more orgasms apiece.
***
After they had separated and lay there for a few seconds,
Esmerelda said, "Guess who I met on deck earlier."
"Who?"
"Jay, that accountant. He admitted that he wants to fuck
me."
"Did you say yes?"
"No. He's too wishy-washy. I like my sex partners to have
strong character, like you."
"He's not wishy-washy. I watched him at the blackjack table
the first night on board, and he's got nerves of steel. You
just intimidate him. Besides, he's cute. If I were the type
who went for guys, I'd let him fuck me."
"Maybe. I'll think about it."
"You going to take that dildo off?"
"No. I want it on in case I wake up in the middle of the
night and decide I want to fuck you." Smiling, Madge
snuggled up to Esmerelda and they fell asleep in each
other's arms.
***
Esmerelda did indeed wake up in the middle of the night,
but not because she felt an urge to fuck. She was awakened
to the blaring of the captain's voice over the loudspeakers
saying, "All passengers, this is an emergency. Please move
to your assigned lifeboats in an orderly fashion. Take only
emergency supplies with you. This is not a drill. Please do
not panic, but move to your assigned lifeboats with all
possible speed."
Jay had been awakened out of his dream by the announcement,
and just when he was getting to the part where Esmerelda
started sucking his dick. Jay knew the storm was bad,
because the ship, even with its stabilizers, was noticeably
rolling up and down, so he grabbed some emergency supplies
(his personal first aid kit, sewing kit, Swiss army knife
and a lighter) and quickly went to his assigned lifeboat.
Calling it a lifeboat was an understatement. The cruise
line always went first class, and the "life-boats" were no
exception. Each of the twenty was a small ship in and of
itself, capable of carrying 1/10th the combined passengers
and crew if necessary, although in rather Spartan
furnishings. The first boats out would carry only a small
quantity of the crew, while the greater portion would stay
behind and do what they could to save the ship.
It was off-season for the cruise line so there were only 8
other passengers going on the boat with Jay, including
Esmerelda and Madge. They had 6 crewmen going along to run
the boat and act as escort. Esmerelda and Madge were a
little late because Madge had insisted on packing more than
emergency supplies and she and Madge were each carrying two
large suitcases full of clothes. At first the crew members
argued that she couldn't take all those suitcases, but
after Jay pointed out that, because of the lack of
passengers, they could easily store the luggage, they
relented and took Esmerelda and her luggage aboard.
They set out to sea and were immediately forced to start
fighting the storm. Because Jay and one of the other
passengers had some experience on small ships, they helped
the crew, but the rest of the passengers were forced to
stay inside. They fought the storm through the night, and
suffered because of it. In the morning The boat, Jay, the
other naval passenger and one crewman were okay, but four
of the crewmen had been washed overboard or killed by a
resistant ship, and the other had a piece of broken board
embedded in his thigh. At dawn's first light, Jay and the
other passenger both crawled into bed and fell into a deep
sleep, while the remaining crewman watched the sea.
Four hours later, Jay was awakened by Esmerelda. "What is
it?" he asked her.
"Lieutenant Stevens wanted me to wake you. He said, he was
about to pass out and needed someone to take the helm."
Jay slowly pulled himself out of bed, and said, "Okay, I'll
take over."
Before he could walk away, Esmerelda put her hand on his
arm. "Jay?"
"Yes?"
"I want to apologize for last night. From what I saw of you
on deck during the storm, I realize I made a snap judgment.
You're anything but wishy-washy."
"And what does that mean?"
Esmerelda stretched forward, lightly kissed Jay on the
cheek, and whispered in his ear, "It means, the next time
we get a really private moment, I'm yours," then lightly
touched the inside of Jay's ear with her tongue and coyly
walked away.
After a few seconds Jay pulled himself together and went to
the bridge to take over from the crewman. When he got there
he asked, "What's the situation?"
"We're lost. The navigation equipment is shot. I've been
trying to raise the other boats, but all I'm getting is
static. I tried to go on, but I'm too pooped to think
straight."
"Go in, find a bed and get some sleep. You've earned it."
With a heartfelt thanks, Lt. Stevens did just that. A
couple of hours later, Madge walked in with a cup of coffee
and some biscuits. "Thanks, I needed this. Where'd you get
this?"
"Ship's stores. There's enough food and bottled water for a
full ship for a week, and we've got a fraction of what this
ship could carry, so we've got more than enough food for a
while. It's not great cuisine, but it'll keep us alive."
"Good, that's one thing I won't have to worry about. By the
way, you look nice. Much better than that uptight
schoolmarm look."
"There's a reason for that look."
"Really? What is it?"
"It keeps the men from hitting on me. You see, I'm a
lesbian."
"Okay."
"That's it? I'm surprised. When I tell most men that, they
consider it their sacred duty to prove to me what value a
dick could be in my life."
"Well, I'm bisexual myself, so I know first-hand what
problems loving your own sex can cause. So I try not to
cause others those problems."
Madge was about to say something when a loud clanking noise
reverberated throughout the ship. Then all sound from the
ship stopped. "What was that?"
"I don't know." After fiddling with the controls, he said,
"The man who was with me, the passenger with naval
experience, go wake him up and tell him to check the
engine. The access panel is in the front of the ship."
Madge nodded and ran out of the room. After about twenty
minutes the man came in. "We've got a problem," he said.
"During the storm last night, the oil lines broke in the
engine. The whole thing has seized up. Its a useless pile
of junk."
"Great."
"It gets worse. The broadcast antenna is gone. That's why
you can't raise anybody on the radio."
"What about the emergency beacon?"
"It's working, but its only got battery power. And the
battery was designed to recharge off the engine."
"How much time have we got?"
"If we run absolutely nothing else, I'd say three, maybe
four days."
"You want to tell the passengers or should I?"
"I think you ought to do that."
"Fine. We've still got rudder control, so you get to run
the helm. By the way, what's your name? In all the
confusion, I never got it."
"Ken Jamison."
"Well, Ken," Jay said, "Wish me luck."
Ken nodded and Jay went back into the sleeping areas. After
explaining their situation to everyone, one of the male
passengers hysterically said, "What are we going to do?
We're going to die! We're all going to die!"
Jay stepped over and slapped the man across his face.
"That's enough! We're not going to accomplish anything by
becoming a bunch of screaming lunatics! The authorities are
out there looking for us right now, and there's no reason
to believe we won't be rescued in the allotted time.
"Now, since we're going to be spending some time together,
we're going to have to lay down some ground rules. There's
more than enough space on this ship for us to spread out
and give each other some privacy. We'll string up sheets
from the unused beds for walls. Nobody enters another
person's room without permission. That should help us to
keep from killing each other before help arrives. We'll
make other rules if the need arrives, but if we all work
together, we can get through this with a minimum of pain.
Is that okay with everyone?"
Everyone nodded. Jay continued, "Good. Since we're going to
be spending the next few days together, let's introduce
ourselves."
One by one they went through and introduced themselves.
Other than Jay, Ken, Esmerelda, Madge and the two crewmen
(one of whom was injured) There was Sam Baker (the man who
had become hysterical), a paralegal; Ann, Kim, and Harry
Jackson, a mother, daughter, father trio, the parents had
bought Kim a cruise for her sixteenth birthday; and Tara
Simpson, a 6' tall, black, Olympic women's basketball
player trying to make it in the pros. After getting to know
each other, they got to work making private rooms. They
made eight rooms. Esmerelda and Madge roomed together, Ann
and Harry bedded together, and the crewmen roomed together
so that the injured one could be watched.
After they finished, Jay went into his room and was about
to go to sleep when there was a knock on the wall near the
sheet. "Mister Caulfield? It's Ann Jackson. May I come in?"
"Sure," he replied wearily while sitting up on the edge of
his bed.
"Mister Caulfield-"
"Please, call me Jay."
"All right then, Jay. I have a favor to ask you. As you may
have noticed, my daughter is a pretty, young girl, but
she's always been to shy to approach or respond to boys.
Earlier, she came to us in tears and confessed that she
doesn't want to die a virgin, and quite frankly, her father
and I agree."
"What's this got to do with me?"
"She asked me to ask you if you would be the one to
deflower her."
Although Jay was hesitant, the animal portion of his body,
which responded to sexual stimuli, was already making his
dick grow in his pants. "I don't know."
"Please, Jay. We'd consider it a great favor."
If Jay had not been so tired, or had he not been constantly
stimulated by his dreams he may have fought back harder,
but instead, he just said, "All right, when do you want to
do this?"
"There's no time like the present. Kim."
The young teenager slipped in around the sheet and stood
there. "Did he say yes?"
"Yes, he did," her mother answered. Quickly, Ann got up and
slipped away.
Kim sat down beside Jay. "I heard you talking to my mom.
I'm not quite as goodie-two-shoes as she makes me sound.
I've never had a boy fuck me before, but I have done some
heavy petting, letting boys play with my tits, and even
finger fuck me a couple of times."
Jay put his arm around her shoulder and cupped one of her
breasts with his free hand. Softly he said, "Then that's
where we'll start."
Slowly he kneaded her breast. She let out a low moan.
Grasping his hand so he couldn't move it away, she leaned
over and kissed him. The kiss started easy, but quickly
moved to Frenching, each exploring the other's mouth with
their tongue. Eventually the kiss ended and Jay laid her
back on the bed and took her other tit in his other hand
and kneaded even harder.
"Oh, that's good," she moaned, "Good. So good, I'm coming!"
and she orgasmed as he felt her up.
Jay pulled back. "Wow."
Kim sat up and asked, "You're not going to stop? Are you?"
"No. I was just being amazed. Not many girls' breasts are
sensitive enough to come that quickly, just by being
fondled."
"Really? Both my mom and me can come from having our
breasts played with. But we can't come from playing with
our own tits. The first time I ever came from a boy feeling
me up, I ran to my room and spent hours playing with my
tits, trying to reproduce the feeling. Eventually my mom
found out and explained and showed me by kneading my
breasts till I came. We spent the next hour feeling each
other up. I must have come a couple dozen times that
afternoon. I actually come easier that way than by finger
fucking. But enough history," she said while laying back on
the bed, "you're supposed to be taking my maidenhead."
Jay smiled and lifted up her skirt. Seeing that she wasn't
wearing any underwear, he leaned forward and kissed her
cunt. When he started to suck her cunt, she said, "Ooh,
that's nice. You're the first person outside of my family
to suck my cunt."
"You've got a unique family," he said as he pulled up from
her cunt. Jay stood up and quickly stripped down. Jay
grabbed his dick and stroked it a little. "Are you ready?"
Kim lay back on the bed. "Do it."
Jay got on the bed between her legs and put his cock head
in the lips of her cunt, then leaned forward and kissed
her. While he was kissing her, he tensed his muscles and
shoved his dick all the way in. She let out a brief scream,
which she stifled by biting her bottom lip. They lay there
for a second, and then Jay started to move in and out, in a
steady rhythmic fuck.
After a minute she said, "I'm not getting anything out of
this. I like the feeling, but it's not doing anything for
me."
"I've got an idea." Jay pressed his body to hers, slipped
his hand underneath her body and flipped them over. "Pull
your knees up underneath you, so you're sitting on my
dick." After she did so, he said, "Now unbutton your
blouse." She did so, and Jay reached up and started
kneading her breasts. She swooned and leaned forward into
his grip. "Rock up and down on my dick."
Almost hypnotically she followed his command. After less
than a minute of this she came, but she didn't stop. She
didn't stop until she had come a half-dozen more times, and
Jay had come twice. She fell forward, Jay's dick remaining
in her cunt until it shrank its way out.
Jay held her for a second and asked, "Did you like that?"
"It was great. Do you want me to do anything else?"
"No, thank you. I've got to get some sleep, but thanks for
the offer."
Kim got up, buttoned up her blouse, kissed her fingers and
pressed them to his lips. Silently, she slipped out of his
"room" and allowed him to fall asleep.
***
At about 10 P.M., Madge and Esmerelda were power-walking on
deck. After about a half-hour they saw Tara standing on the
edge looking out to sea. They stopped beside her. Esmerelda
said, "Penny for your thoughts."
"Just thinking. I was walking through the corridor between
the sheets when I heard the unmistakable sounds of sex
coming from Jay's area. I was upset at first until I
realized I was just jealous."
"Jealous? What? Do you want Jay?"
"No. Well, not him specifically. You see, for the past five
years of my life, I've been so devoted to my career as a
ball player that I haven't had a single man in all that
time."
Madge asked, "Have you had any married men?"
Tara gave her a strange look, then realized Madge was
making a joke and they all had a laugh. "Well, anyways,
when I heard Jay having sex, five years of denied sexual
passion came surging to the fore. I went in after he was
finished to ask Jay to fuck me, but he was already fast
asleep, and I didn't have the heart to wake him. I guess
I'll go in and play with myself for a while to release my
tension."
Esmerelda and Madge smiled at each other. Madge asked,
"Have you thought about asking anyone else for sex?"
"Who? Ken? He's just as asleep as Jay. Lt. Stevens is on
duty. I won't fuck married men who aren't married to me.
And I'm not anywhere near desperate enough to want to get
into bed with Sam Baker."
"Have you thought about asking a woman?"
Tara was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know.
I've had feelings for women in the past that went beyond
simple friendship. And I've always believed that everyone
is at least a little bisexual. But I've never actually, you
know. I wouldn't even begin to know how to approach a
woman."
"It's easy. You just walk up to who you want to approach."
Madge stepped up to Tara. "Introduce yourself. 'Hi, I'm
Madge.' Take her hand in yours." Madge took Tara's hand.
"Then you say, 'Miss, I find you very attractive and in a
more than just complimentary fashion. And I was wondering
if you would have sex with me.'"
Tara looked at Madge for a few seconds and said, "You're
not just telling me how to ask. Are you?"
Esmerelda walked over to her, took her other hand and said,
"Hi, I'm Esmerelda. Miss, I find you very attractive and in
a more than just complimentary fashion. And I was wondering
if you would have sex with me."
More than a little bewildered, Tara looked back and forth
between Madge and Esmerelda. Eventually she nodded and
weakly said, "Okay." Still holding hands, Madge and
Esmerelda led Tara back to their sleeping area. Tara asked,
"Now what?"
Esmerelda reached up with one hand, pulled Tara's face down
and kissed her. Tara's kiss was hesitant at first, but she
quickly warmed to Esmerelda, and started to rub Esmerelda's
back. Madge stepped behind Tara, reached around and
unbuttoned her blouse. Tara let her hands come away from
Esmerelda's back just long enough to allow Madge to slip
her blouse from her body.
As Tara replaced her hands on Esmerelda's back, Esmerelda
reached up and grabbed Tara's tits, fondling them through
the bra Tara was wearing. Tara's tits, like most female
athletes, were rather small, not even needing the bra, and
Esmerelda, even with her small hands, was able to take all
of them in her hands. Tara took the edges of the T-shirt
Esmerelda was wearing, pulled her lips from Esmerelda's,
whipped the shirt from Esmerelda's body and quickly re-
connected their lips and replaced her hands on Esmerelda's
back. While her hands were there, she reached up and
unsnapped Esmerelda's bra.
Madge reached around, unsnapped Tara's pants, and in one
motion, pulled both pants and panties to the floor. Before
Tara could step out of her pants, Madge glued her lips to
Tara's asshole. When Tara felt Madge's tongue snake into
her ass, she opened her eyes in surprise, but once she
judged the sensation pleasurable, she went back to kissing
Esmerelda. Madge took her hand and slid them up the inside
of and barely touching Tara's thighs, so as to tease her
into more pleasure. As Tara began to squirm in pleasure,
Madge stuck her first three fingers into Tara's cunt. As
she felt Madge's fingers penetrate and start to finger-fuck
her cunt, Tara started rocking back and forth, enhancing
the sensation of fucking. Tara rocked faster, and faster,
and faster, until she started to scream and come. Thinking
quickly Esmerelda pulled Tara's face back to her own and
jammed her mouth over Tara's, so the scream would be muted.
After Tara settled down, she pushed Esmerelda to arm's
length and said, "I want to see you completely naked."
Esmerelda nodded and while she took off her jogging shorts
and panties, Tara turned to Madge and said, "You, too. I
want you naked now." Madge stood up and quickly undressed.
Tara finished her strip by taking off her bra.
When they were all naked Esmerelda and Madge stepped up to
Tara, and each took a breast and started to suck on it. As
Tara started to swoon, she reached down and, mimicking
Madge's earlier work, stuck her fingers into her lovers'
cunts. As Tara finger fucked them, Esmerelda and Madge
started rocking on Tara's fingers. Esmerelda stroked her
hand down the front of Tara's well-muscled stomach and
slipped her fingers into Tara's cunt. Madge moved her hand
down Tara's stomach, and finding her employer's hand
already in possession of Tara's seat of pleasure, moved her
other hand around to Tara's ass and started to finger-fuck
Tara's asshole.
Feeling her pleasure mount exponentially with the double
stimulation, Tara stepped up her own efforts, moving her
fingers in and out of her lovers' cunts, and occasionally
pinching and rubbing their clitorises. Tara came soon
after, this time managing not to scream in pleasure, but
kept up her work until Madge and Esmerelda came as well.
After they recovered, Madge looked up into her eyes and
said, while panting, "Are you sure you've never done this
before? You're a natural."
"Thanks. Are we finished?"
Esmerelda quickly said, "I hope not. I've got some other
things I'd like to do with you. But we can stop if you
want."
"Oh, no. I'm definitely up for more. It's just that most
men usually roll over and go to sleep after coming."
Madge said, "That's one thing you don't have to worry about
when you're with women. Most can go for hours."
Esmerelda said, "Enough small talk," and pushed Tara down
on her back on the bed. "Let's get to some serious cunt
sucking."
She whispered something to Madge, then crawled on top of
Tara with her ass towards Tara's face and buried her own
face in Tara's cunt. Because of the height difference, Tara
was unable to reach Esmerelda's cunt, so she flipped them
over, so she was on top, and arched her back so she could
reach her lover's cunt with her mouth. They sucked for
about half-a minute, when Esmerelda suddenly stopped.
Wondering what was happening, Tara stopped sucking
Esmerelda's cunt and looked behind her. "What's-" she said
when she saw Madge kneeling behind her. She felt something
enter her cunt, and it was a lot bigger than Esmerelda's
tongue.
She gave a low moan of pleasure as Esmerelda told her,
"Don't worry, honey. It's just a plastic cock. Just relax
and go with it. It's a lot of fun."
Madge slowly shoved the dildo into Tara's cunt. When she
was fully into Tara, she began to rock back and forth,
fucking Tara. While she fucked her new lover, Esmerelda
licked at the juncture of cunt and dildo. As Tara rocked
back and forth on the dildo, she returned her face and
mouth to Esmerelda's cunt and licked with a relentless,
almost savage passion. Tara and Esmerelda came almost
simultaneously, but Madge continued to fuck, so Tara
continued to suck, and soon all three were coming together
with an orgasmic fury that seemed to rock the entire boat.
They collapsed together in a heap. Tara said, "That was
incredible. I can't believe I haven't done that till
tonight."
"Yeah, that was fun," Madge said, the dildo still
connecting her to Tara.
Esmerelda asked, "Do you want to sleep with us? We can do
more of this in the morning."
Tara asked, "Do you think this bed will hold all of us?"
"Sure. It'll be a little cozy, but since we're such good,
new friends, I don't think that'll cause any trouble."
After Madge pulled out of Tara and took off Esmerelda's
dildo, they got themselves into a more comfortable
arrangement with Tara on her back and Madge and Esmerelda
laying partially on their sides and partially on top of
Tara. And they fell asleep soothingly massaging each
other's bodies.
***
Although Tara was unwilling to wake Jay, not everyone on
board was so generous. Sam Baker, a gay man, had fallen in
love with Jay from the first night on the boat, and was
embarrassed (and a little thrilled) when Jay had had to
slap him in front of everyone, so after everyone had fallen
asleep he snuck into Jay's area. Originally he had planned
to just apologize, but when he found Jay lying nude on top
of his sheets with a raging hard-on, it was too much for
him. Quietly and softly, he crawled up on the bed and
wrapped his lips around Jay's dick. He slowly moved his
head up and down, giving Jay a blowjob in his sleep.
He had hoped that Jay wouldn't wake up till he tasted Jay's
creamy seed, but such was not to be the case. Jay had been
right in the middle of Esmerelda's blowjob in his dream.
This time they were on this ship, and everyone was watching
and cheering them on. But the dream had faded away before
the act was completed and Jay awoke to find Sam sucking on
his dick. Although he was surprised and shocked, he was
also in the throes of sexual need, and Jay didn't have any
objections to continuing this pleasurable act.
He reached up and grabbed the back of Sam's head, saying,
"So, you want my cock, cocksucker? So take it!" and forced
Sam to take all 7 inches of his hard dick in his mouth.
Taking control, Jay forced Sam's head up and down, making
the pace faster and faster. He kept this up until he came,
arching his back, and shooting his seed deep into Sam's
mouth.
After he finished shooting into Sam, he let go of Sam's
head and Sam sat up, saying, "I'm sorry for intruding. I
wanted to apologize for the scene I made earlier."
"Do you always apologize with a blowjob?"
Sam sheepishly turned away and said, "Maybe I'd better go,"
and got up to leave.
Quickly Jay sat up on the edge of the bed and grabbed Sam's
arm. "Hold on a second. You're not going to leave me like
this are you?"
"Like what?"
Jay pointed to his dick, still swollen hard with
excitement. "A good blowjob only makes me horny for more
sex."
Sam couldn't believe it. All he could say was, "I'll do
anything you want."
Jay smiled. "Anything?"
"Anything."
Jay turned Sam around, took him by the hips, and, leaning
back, slowly lowered him onto his dick, which was so hard,
it didn't need any steadying to slip into Sam's butt hole.
He then lifted Sam up and down, fucking him in the ass.
Sam reached forward to grab his dick, but Jay said, "No.
Don't touch yourself. I want you to come just from what I
do to you." So, instead, Sam reached back and stroked Jay's
arms.
Just before Sam could come, Jay lifted Sam off of him. Sam
cried out in despair, but Jay just said, "Get on the bed."
Sam got on the bed on his hands and knees, thinking Jay
wanted to fuck him doggie-style, but Jay told him, "No. On
your back."
Sam was a little mystified, but did as he was told. Jay
reached under Sam's knees, and pressed them up to their
owner's chest. He then placed his cock at the entrance of
Sam's hole and shoved his full length in. He then leaned
forward, grabbed Sam's cock for a hand job, and proceeded
to fuck Sam like a girl.
As Jay shafted in and out, faster and faster, Sam moaned,
"Oh, yes. That's so good. Harder. Faster. Fuck me. Fuck
me!"
Jay told him, "You'd better not come without me, bitch."
Sam bit his lip to attempt to keep him from coming, but
what Jay was doing was just too good. If Jay didn't come
soon, Sam didn't know what he was going to do. And just
before Sam was sure he was going to lose it, Jay pushed and
held his dick all the way in Sam and started shooting his
seed. Relieved, Sam let his own cum pour forth, spraying
his belly, his face, and even the wall behind him.
All the while saying, "Yes, that's it. Drench me with cum.
Fill me with your seed."
After they finished coming, Sam asked, "Do you want me to
leave?"
"No. You're going to stay with me tonight, in case I wake
up and want to fuck someone." Sam smiled and made space for
Jay to lie beside him. "Before we settle in, I want you to
know something. I'm bisexual and have a voracious sexual
appetite. So if I bring someone else back here to fuck some
night, you're out of luck. But if I don't have anybody, or
if who I've got doesn't want to spend the whole night,
you're to sneak in here and sleep with me. The first time I
sleep alone, or if you sleep with anybody else without my
permission, this is over. Do you understand?"
It wasn't the best Sam could hope for, but he was too in
love with Jay and just meekly said, "Okay."
"Good." Jay lay down beside and behind Sam, and reached
around and took Sam's dick in his hand.
Sam leaned back, pressing his body to Jay's. They fell
asleep like that, but Sam was awakened twice more that
night to Jay's dick being forced into his ass. Although Sam
didn't know it, every time Jay was pounding away inside
him, Jay was really thinking about fucking Esmerelda.
***
Early the next day Jay woke up, gave Sam a quick fuck (Sam
was forced to masturbate himself to orgasm since Jay came
before him and walked away), then took his shift keeping
the ship from drifting into something dangerous. After Ken
took over, Jay went out on deck. The minute he hit the
deck, he felt that something was different, something was
wrong.
He wandered the deck trying to figure it out until Madge
walked up to him and said, "Isn't that air great today?"
She took a deep sniff of air. "It smells just like the air
the last time I went mountain climbing."
"The air," he mused. "That's it."
"What's it?"
"The air is what's wrong."
"What's wrong with the air?"
"Take a deep breath." Madge did so. "What did you smell?"
"Nothing. Just clean air."
"Exactly. Where's the smell of salt? We're in the middle of
the ocean. The smell of salt should be overpowering out
here, but it smells like we're traveling on some freshwater
lake. Look, there's some rope down in the ship's stores. Go
get it for me."
Madge said, "Okay," as she ran to go get the rope. When she
came back with the rope, she was being followed by
Esmerelda and Tara. Tara had her arm around Esmerelda's
shoulders. "Here," Madge said, as she handed him the rope.
Jay tied one end to the railing, and the other around his
torso, under his armpits. Esmerelda asked, "What are you
going to do?"
Jay walked to the railing, said, "Take a little swim," and
jumped into the water. After swimming around for a minute,
Jay grabbed the rungs running up the side of the boat and
climbed back up. When he reached the deck, he said, "It's
freshwater."
Tara said, "That's not possible. Is it?"
"It shouldn't be."
Just then Sam ran out from the living areas and said, "Jay,
Ken just asked me to come get you."
As Jay untied himself, he asked, "Did he tell you what he
wanted?"
"No. He just called out from the control room and asked me
to come get you."
Jay ran back inside to the control room and asked, "What is
it?"
Ken handed a pair of binoculars to Jay and pointed out the
front window. "Double check my sighting."
Jay looked through the binoculars and saw it. "Land. A
tropical island, it looks like."
"Good. I was wondering if it was just wishful thinking. And
we're traveling straight towards it. The current is
carrying us right in."
"One more mystery."
"What do you mean?"
After Jay explained about the water, he said, "And now this
island. We're supposed to be too far north for a tropical
island like that."
"Maybe it just looks tropical from a distance."
"Maybe. Just be careful. Okay? Something's very weird
here."
Jay went out, collected everybody together and gave them
the news. As everybody cheered, Jay walked out on deck.
Shortly, Esmerelda walked out and handed him a cup of
coffee.
"I take it you don't think this island is a good idea?"
"I'm just worried about it. The water, a tropical island
this far north, I just don't like mysteries."
"Me, I can't wait."
"Why not?"
"Because once we land, I want to find a secluded little
area and have long passionate sex with you."
"What about Tara and Madge?"
"What about Kim and Sam?"
"Touch?."
"So tell me, Jay, just how sexually open-minded are you?"
"As open-minded as they come. I'll try just about anything.
Why do you ask?"
"I like being the aggressor in sex. So I was wondering if
you would let me strap on my dildo and fuck you in the
ass."
"Sounds like fun."
Esmerelda smiled and kissed Jay. "Now I really can't wait."
For the next hour, as they got closer to the island, the
ship was a buzz with activity. But the closer they got, the
more Jay worried. He was almost relieved when a real
problem arose.
He was at the bow of the ship, watching towards the island
when Lt. Stevens came up and said, "We've got a problem.
Larry, my fellow shipmate, is having problems with his
leg."
"What's wrong?"
"Because of the placement of the wood in his leg and the
lack of any means to stitch it up, we were forced to leave
the wood in his leg, so it could act like a plug. But now
the leg has contracted gangrene. If we don't get him some
medical attention, and soon, we'll have to hack off the leg
or he may die."
Jay sighed. "Have you checked to see if anybody has any
medical experience?"
"Some basic first aid, but nothing of any consequence."
Jay thought about it for a while and reluctantly said,
"There's a sharp hatchet in the ship's stores. Watch his
wound. If it looks like the gangrene is going to spread too
far, we'll amputate and cauterize. Collect some of this
fresh water we're traveling through and use it to wash out
the wound."
After Lt. Stevens left Jay went back to the control room
and got the binoculars. He looked out at the island. With
the binoculars Jay could make out some of the detail on the
island. It was indeed a tropical island, with the foliage
he could see it could be nothing but. As he looked over the
island he saw something he never expected, people. On the
beach were two naked women, at least Jay assumed they were
women, since they both had a pair of well-formed tits,
visible even at this range. One was a long-haired blonde,
the other, a short-haired brunette. Jay watched as the
brunette lay on her back. The blonde lay down between the
first's legs and proceeded to pump up and down. Jay
couldn't really see, but he assumed the lady on top had
some kind of strap-on.
Jay watched as these two ladies went at it. After they were
finished, the lady on top moved around so that her tit was
right over the head of the brunette and her own head was
over the tit of her lover. They then sucked on each other's
tits. All the while, Jay was getting a hard-on from his
voyeurism.
Jay handed the binoculars back to Ken, and said, "Guess
what? The island's inhabited."
"You're kidding. I hope they've got some kind of
communication, so we can call for help."
"I'm going to be in back. Call me if you need me."
Jay walked back to the Jackson's area. He knocked on the
wall at the edge of the sheet and heard Ann from inside
ask, "Who is it?" and poke her head around the edge of the
sheet. "Oh, Jay come on in."
Jay walked in to a sight that made his hard-on even harder.
Madge was there, and she and the whole Jackson family were
naked. Madge was on her back with her head toward the foot
of the bed. Kim was laying over her in the same position as
the two ladies on the island. Her tit was in Madge's mouth
and she was happily sucking along on Madge's tit. She was
holding on to the tit with one hand and with the other she
was fingering Madge's cunt. She was standing on the floor
with her father standing behind her fucking along in rhythm
with the sucking.
Jay said, "Wow, I knew you were open about sex, but I
didn't guess how open."
"Oh, we believe that sex, any sex, is a beautiful thing,
and nothing is off limits in our family."
"How come you didn't just have her father take her
virginity?"
"The only rule we have is that your first experience with
anything, homosexual sex, anal sex, straight sex, or
whatever, has to come from outside the family. Do you want
to join in? Madge said she didn't want a man in her cunt,
but if you want to, you can fuck my husband up the ass."
Jay started to strip down and replied, "Actually, I was
more interested in a one on one, and since Kim is otherwise
occupied..."
"Say no more. I'm yours."
Jay pulled off his pants and Ann went to her knees before
him and sucked his now rock-hard dick. As she slipped two
fingers into his ass, Jay reached down and grabbed her head
and moved it back and forth. She fingered his ass and
sucked hard, using her tongue to provide extra stimulation.
It was only a short while and Jay shoved his dick all the
way into her mouth and shot his seed down her throat. A
lesser trained woman probably would have gagged and choked
on his sperm, but Ann was an experienced cocksucker and
swallowed it all easily.
After Jay finished fucking her face and released her head,
she pulled back and asked, "How do you want me?"
"On the bed. Doggie-style."
Without ever really standing up, Ann crawled over to
another bed and got up on it, on her hands and knees. Jay
got on his knees behind her and placed his dick in her
cunt. He grabbed her hips and pulled, shoving his entire
cock into her cunt. Jay started to shaft in and out, harder
and faster. Ann reached back, took his hands and moved them
up her body, eventually placing them on her tits. Taking
the hint, Jay started to knead and fondle her tits. Back
and forth, they fucked, faster and faster, until Ann came
in ecstasy.
As he continued to fuck away at Ann's cunt, Jay suddenly
felt a hand on one of his butt cheeks. He looked over to
the other bed and saw Madge and Kim sitting on the edge of
the bed, fondling each other's tits, and passionately
French kissing each other. Jay looked behind him and saw
Harry kneeling on the bed behind him, holding his own cock,
which was as hard as Jay's.
He placed the head against Jay's asshole and asked, "Do you
mind?"
Panting hard, Jay said, "Shove it in!"
Harry smiled and obeyed Jay's order. Jay moaned with the
ecstasy of it. The two matched rhythms of fucking, so that
when Jay's cock was buried to the hilt in Ann, Harry only
had his cockhead in Jay, and when Jay only had his cockhead
in Ann, Harry was buried to the hilt in Jay. As they fucked
away, Harry reached around and, placing his hands on Jay's
chest, started to rub and fondle Jay's nipples, as though
Jay had tits. No one had ever done this to Jay and he found
it exciting. In and out he pumped in Ann. In and out Harry
pumped in his ass. And just when Jay thought it couldn't
get any better, Kim was kneeling on the bed beside him. She
took him by the back of his head and pressed her tit into
his mouth.
The pleasure was almost too much for Jay. Closing his eyes
he visualized the scene, Harry pumping into his ass, he
pumping away in Ann's cunt while sucking Kim's tit. With a
sudden snap he realized he was fucking three members of a
family all at once and the sheer naughtiness of it caused
him to explode in orgasm. His orgasm seemed to be
contagious and shortly everybody on the bed was writhing in
the throes of sexual release. After they were all spent,
they collapsed in a big heap together on the bed.
***
After a short while (none of them could have said how long)
Ken called back, "Land, ho!"
All of them got out of bed (Madge had disappeared earlier)
and quickly dressed. As everyone else went out on deck, Jay
went to the control room, and looked at the island through
the pair of binoculars. The women were still there, just
sunning themselves on the beach, and Jay noticed the blonde
still had on her strap-on, and a very life-like strap-on it
was; at this distance it actually looked like the woman had
a real dick. There was something odd about the brunette,
though. Jay couldn't put his finger on it, but there was
something definitely different about the brown-haired
woman.
As Jay watched them, the brunette pointed out to sea,
straight at them. The two girls suddenly got up and ran as
though frightened through a trail in the jungle.
"Well?" Ken asked, "What's the story on the locals?"
"They appear to be afraid of us."
"I don't blame them. Some strange ship comes traveling in
off the high seas, filled with gawking strangers, it's
enough to scare anyone."
"I guess so. Let's get ready for landfall."
After another fifteen minutes they were close enough to use
the regular sized lifeboats to get to shore. At first Jay
only wanted to send a couple of people to shore, but when
most of the passengers threatened to come ashore anyways,
even if they had to swim, Jay relented. One half-hour later
they were all ashore and setting up camp. Some of the
passengers wanted to go exploring into the jungle, but Jay
refused. It was far too late for any serious exploration,
and getting lost in a jungle at night was far too easy.
Before Jay went to sleep, he talked to Esmerelda and made a
quick arrangement. Later that night, just as he expected,
Sam tried to crawl in between the blankets with him.
Jay stopped him and said, "Not here."
Getting up, he took Sam and walked down the beach, away
from the others. After they were out of sight, around a
turn, they got undressed, and Jay knelt down on the sand,
and said, "Suck my dick, on your hands and knees. I want to
fuck your face."
"Yes, sir," Sam said excitedly as he got in position.
Once he was down on all fours, Jay roughly grabbed the back
of Sam's head and forced him to start sucking. Jay started
to move his hips back and forth, and Sam responded in kind,
moving his entire body back and forth in response to Jay.
Once Jay's dick got hard in Sam's mouth, he waved down the
beach, back towards the group. Quickly Esmerelda stepped
out and moved down the beach. She had a strap-on out and
on. It wasn't the same one she had been using before. This
one was just a little longer, but thinner. Esmerelda called
it her man-fucker, since she used it almost exclusively on
men's asses.
As she got down behind Sam, Jay forced Sam's face against
his own loins, so that Sam couldn't see what was going on.
Sam felt someone's hand on his ass. He wanted to take a
quick look, but Jay wouldn't let him up. He felt a hard
force, which both did and didn't feel like a dick, press
into his ass. As the pressure mounted, Sam stopped worrying
about it and just gave into the pleasure of his ass being
violated. He closed his eyes and shoved his hips backwards,
impaling himself on Esmerelda's plastic cock. Without any
need for prodding, Sam proceeded to bounce himself back and
forth, impaling himself, first on Jay's tool, then on
Esmerelda's.
As they fucked Sam between them, Jay and Esmerelda leaned
forward and Frenched each other under the moonlight. Sam
found his sexual need building, but knowing Jay liked to
have his partner come with him, he fought the need to come.
But he didn't have long to wait. Jay found the tension
building faster and stronger. He started to fuck Sam's face
faster and faster. Shortly Jay sprayed the back of Sam's
throat with cum, and Sam came along with him, spraying his
seed in the sand.
After Jay finished, he pulled out of Sam's mouth, his dick
still as hard as ever, as usual after a blowjob. Sam opened
his eyes and looked behind him. "A woman?" he said, and as
he tried to pull away, Esmerelda grabbed his hips, and,
with surprising strength, held him in place.
To stop Sam's struggles, Jay quickly bent down and,
grabbing the back of Sam's head, gave Sam a sensuous kiss
that curled his toes. When Sam stopped struggling, Jay
pulled back, and, with his face no more than a half-foot
from Sam's he asked, "Would you let her do this to you? For
me?"
Hearing that, Sam's resistance, along with his heart, just
melted, and he went back to helping Esmerelda fuck him in
the ass.
In a husky voice, Esmerelda told Jay, "Get behind me. Take
me now."
Jay quickly got on his knees behind Esmerelda. At first he
tried to get into her cunt, but that was blocked by the
strap-on, so Jay took the only route left to him. He placed
his dick at Esmerelda's sphincter, and, grabbing her hips,
shoved all the way in.
"Oh, yes," she moaned, "fuck mama in the ass. Make her feel
so good."
Esmerelda then proceeded to clench her butt cheeks, adding
extra friction, and extra stimulation, to Jay's fucking.
Moaning in pleasure, Jay reached up from her hips and
grasped her tits, fondling and kneading them like bread
dough.
With the added feeling, Esmerelda started to pump away at
Sam even faster, and Sam, surprisingly finding himself
enjoying being fucked by a woman, was coming ever closer to
orgasm.
"Faster. Faster," he said.
Esmerelda pushed her dildo all the way into Sam's ass and
held it there. Stopping her fucking motion, she asked,
"Faster, what?"
Mystified, wanting her to resume fucking, Sam turned and
said, "I don't understand."
"Faster, Mistress. You will address me as Mistress or I
won't keep fucking you."
Sam was always a submissive lover and when Esmerelda added
this touch of domination to her action, he nearly came in
pleasure.
Submissively, he responded, "Yes, Mistress. Would Mistress
please continue fucking me?"
As much as Sam got pleasure from being submissive,
Esmerelda got pleasure from being a dominator. When she
heard Sam give in, she resumed fucking.
When they reached their former pace, Sam asked, "Would
Mistress please fuck me faster?"
Esmerelda almost uncaringly said, "Okay," and started to
pump faster, but only for herself, not for him. When she
noticed how close Sam was to coming, she said, "Don't come
without me, you silly little bitch."
Again, Sam was forced to bite his lip to keep from coming.
Esmerelda pumped away faster and faster, and when Sam
moaned from being forced to hold it in, she finally lost
it.
When Sam heard her yell, "I'm coming!" he lost it right
along with her, adding more semen to the sand.
After Esmerelda came, she pulled herself out of Sam's ass.
Sam expected to just stay there for a second and bask in
the afterglow, but he had a thrill run through him when he
heard Jay say, "On your back, bitch."
Sam said, "Yes, Master," and flipped over, setting his ass
right in the semen he had just sprayed on the beach.
Knowing what Jay wanted, Sam brought his knees to his
chest.
"Good boy," Jay told him. "You're learning."
Jay got up behind him, shoved his dick in, and grabbed
Sam's dick and started to fuck away.
Sam saw Esmerelda move up behind Jay and was about to say
something, when he saw Jay look behind him, and say, "Shove
it in to me, honey."
Realizing that Esmerelda was about to do to Jay what she
had just done to him, Sam just laid his head back and
enjoyed the ride.
Esmerelda told Jay, "I think he's getting into this," as
she pushed her way into Jay's ass.
Jay shuddered in delight, and, when she was all the way in,
said, "He's got no choice," running a thrill through Sam's
frame as he said it.
As Jay built in tempo, fucking faster and faster, Esmerelda
met his pace. This was heaven on earth for all three of
them. Sam was in love with Jay, and any fucking by his love
thrilled him, and now he was in love with, of all people, a
woman. Jay had loved Esmerelda since the first night, and
was actually beginning to feel some attraction to Sam. And
Esmerelda had fallen in love with Jay on the night of the
storm, and, despite Sam's obvious lack of inner strength,
actually enjoyed fucking him. These inner feelings they
were all experiencing adding to their physical pleasure,
they quickly came together.
***
After their moment was past, they disconnected from each
other and Jay and Esmerelda each lay down beside Sam. Sam
quickly sat up, and taking Jay's dick and Esmerelda's dildo
in hand, asked, "Would Master or Mistress like me to wash
their dicks with my mouth?"
Jay said, "Not me, I'll just need a fuck afterwards."
Esmerelda said, "I would enjoy having my new little bitch
suck my dick."
Sam quickly knelt over her dildo and took it in his mouth.
He started to move his head up and down, cleaning the dildo
with his saliva. Jay watched and was starting to become
excited, when he heard a scream from the jungle. All three
looked up and saw a dozen men armed with spears and armored
like Roman soldiers run from the jungle and surround them.
They were forced to stand and place their hands behind
their heads. Without even being allowed to dress, or even
without Esmerelda being allowed to remove the dildo, they
were unceremoniously marched back to the camp.
As they approached they saw that the rest of the camp had
already been captured. Everyone except for Larry (the
injured crewman) was kneeling on the beach with their hands
behind their heads. They were surrounded by another dozen-
and-a-half spearmen. The only person who was wearing
anything was Kim. She was wearing Esmerelda's other strap-
on.
When Jay got back to the group, one of the spearmen told
the group to stand up. Two spear men with a stretcher
picked up Larry and preceded to walk him through the
jungle.
The spearman who told them to rise said, "We're about to
march you down a trail through the jungle to an awaiting
cell. We have men posted all through the jungle. If you
attempt to escape, you will be brought down. I don't want
to hurt you and as long