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SAUCY SAILERS – Part 2Those who have read Part I will know how we were on an Easter sailing trip to France and our neighbour’s wife had contrived to give my husband a blowjob and later her husband had persuaded me to blow him while the others watched, We pick up the story later that evening , , , ,We had supper in the café in the French town near where the boat was at anchor in a sheltered bay and a very nice meal it was too, helped by plenty of the local wine. After the meal we rowed the dinghy back to the yacht and settled in the cabin for a nightcap. Nobody mentioned the activities of the day but we were all in good spirits, no doubt helped by the wine, and before long Brian and Joan drifted off to bed in their cabin leaving Bill and I to make up our bed on the seats in the cabin. Bill drifted off to sleep quite quickly as I could tell from his breathing, but I lay there going over the events of the day in my mind. It seemed almost unreal that it had happened, as though it had been a dream, but it was burnt into my mind with every detail crystal clear, how I had held and stroked that fabulous black cock, and taken it in my mouth to suck on it. I should have been ashamed by what I had done but I wasn’t, in fact just thinking about having that big black cock in my mouth turned me on again, perhaps the more so because I had had no satisfaction myself so I pulled my nightie up a bit and put my hand between my legs. I never masturbate on my own, I don’t have to as Bill gives me everything I want or need, but I couldn’t help it as I recalled the earlier action. I could hear muffled grunts and moans coming from Brian and Joan’s cabin which didn’t leave anything to the imagination, and I finally drifted off to sleep with my mind in turmoil, recalling the details of the afternoon blowjob, the sex going on in the next cabin and my hand stroking my wet pussy.Sunday morning and another lovely bright clear day with no mist. The wind had picked up a little bit and changed direction so we were not as sheltered as we had been. Brian said this indicated a change in the weather and we should sail back to our first stopping point and be ready to sail back to England on the following day, Monday. We ate a leisurely breakfast and as it was Easter Sunday there was no point in going ashore for shopping and we had everything we needed anyway, so we readied the boat for sailing. Bill and I were beginning to feel like experienced sailors as we got things prepared and then, using the wind, sailed gently back to where we had first arrived. We finally dropped the anchor in the early afternoon and tidied everything away and settled down to a late lunch helped with more of the local wine. After lunch we had a rest on deck to let our meal settle when Joan, as usual, sunbathed topless, but by now it was such a common sight to see her pert little breasts that we hardly noticed them anymore and even Bill managed to avoid getting another hard-on (which is what had started it all before!).After our rest we went for a last swim in the cold water. Needless to say, Joan and Brian went in naked while Bill and I kept our swimsuits on. The others were, somewhat unsurprisingly, strong swimmers and went off some distance while we stayed in the vicinity of the boat. As I was beginning to feel the cold and was thinking of getting out the others swam back to us. While Joan swam past, Brian stopped near me and trod water to stay where he was in front of me. He said that he hoped I had not been too offended by him standing looking at my naked body the day before while I was asleep, to which I replied that it was quite alright in view of what we did after but I was a little surprised that he wanted to look at me when he had such an attractive and fit wife. He responded by saying that of course he loved his wife and her beautiful body, it was just that sometimes something a bit different can be good just because it is different to what you are used to. ‘I especially love your breasts which are so full and womanly and it is so feminine to have such a curvy figure, and very natural not to shave the pubic area’. I wasn’t quite sure how to respond to such intimate comments but he just went on ‘It seems silly not to mention it, but that was a fabulous blow-job you gave me yesterday, really fantastic’. I just looked at him dumbly, with no idea what to say, and he continued ‘it would be very nice to return the pleasure, would you like me to do that?’When I took this in, every part of my brain said NO! this can’t happen, this must not happen. But my mouth wasn’t listening and I heard myself saying that would be very nice, but knowing it was all wrong. He smiled at me and I felt his hand running over my breasts enclosed in my swimming costume, and the pent-up desire of the last few days surfaced; as after all that sexual activity but without having been satisfied myself my body was aching with latent desire. I said nothing as I felt his hands caress me but I reached down to feel his cock again. My hand ran down his smooth belly until I came into contact with the base of his member and I ran my hand along its length. It was a much more normal size now rather than the b**st I had handled yesterday but I knew it would grow if I wanted it to, and did I want it to! I cupped his balls in the palm of my hand but they were shrunk, tight up against his penis, probably as a reaction aydın escort to the cold water. I was shivering by then but not necessarily because of the cold water, so I said I would like to get back on the boat to get warm, so we swam over and climbed aboard. There was no sign of Joan or Bill and I assumed they were still swimming about somewhere.Once on the deck Brian took a towel and rubbed me down vigorously to dry me and warm me up at the same time. When I was warm and dry he dropped the towel and slowly peeled my swimsuit straps off my shoulders and drew them down so the top of my swimsuit began to roll down. I just stood there knowing it was all wrong but not able to stop him as he drew the material inexorably down. Firmly he grasped it and pulled down and my breasts spilled out as he pulled it down to my waist. He took the towel and gently dried my upper body giving my breasts a bit more attention than they needed, rubbing the material of the towel across my nipples. He put the towel to one side and stroked my breasts gently with his masculine hands, teasing and pinching the nipples. He bent his head down and licked a nipple and then opened his mouth and took as much of my boob into it as he could. He sucked hard pulling the aureole taut and I felt his teeth nibbling on the nipple as he sucked harder until it became almost painful which was beautiful and I grabbed his head and crushed it against my breast. He came up for air and then repeated the action on my other breast and nipple while pinching the first with his fingers. I knew my nipples would be sore in the morning but I was loving the pain and crushed his head against me.After abusing my breasts for a while he again pulled on my swimsuit which needed some effort to get over my hips but eventually it rolled down and he stared at my sex with the wet hair matted against my skin, and then pulled my costume right down and off. As I stood there before him, completely naked, he took the towel and dried off my lower body, spending some time on my crotch, rubbing the towelling against my sex further enhancing my desire.I took the towel from him and started to dry him off the same way. As I towelled him off I marvelled at the chocolate brown skin, the muscular definition and the smoothness of his body. I knelt in front of him to dry his lower body and rubbed the towel around and over his cock and balls and I thought I detected that his cock had grown slightly since I first held him in the water but it was still quite soft and loose and his cock-head totally hidden under his foreskin. Having dried him with the towel I reached out to hold that marvellous hunk of flesh again, getting flashbacks to yesterday when I had it fully grown in my mouth.He spoiled my daydream by saying that he thought th
e deal was that he was going to return the favour on me and I should lie down in the sun, so I moved over to the cabin top where we had left the towels down from our previous sunbathing after lunch. I was about to lie down when I saw Bill’s wet swimming trunks on the deck and I realised he was on board, but where? I waved the wet trunks at Brian who appreciated the situation immediately and beckoned me back to where he was at the back of the boat, I joined him there and we both bent down to look down the steps into the cabin. Bill was lying on his back on the bench seat that had been our bed, with his feet toward us and Joan was kneeling astride his head and was bent down with her mouth around his stiff cock, going up and down on it while he sucked her pussy. I was staggered to see my husband doing that to another woman and my initial rise in anger was immediately dissipated by the memory of what I had done the day before, and what I was about to do, so I held my peace and watched the spectacle before me. They barely made a sound as they pleasured each other and while I could not see Bill’s face as it was buried between her legs I could see her hips moving to position herself for maximum pleasure and occasionally jerking as he hit a sensitive spot, while at the same time her mouth was going up and down on his cock while she held the base and gently wanked it in time with her mouth action, and his hips were making slight thrusting movements as he fucked her mouth. I don’t know if we disturbed her but she looked up and saw us watching her and the sex action. She just looked at me for a few moments and then very deliberately and slowly sank her mouth down on his erection until bit by bit it disappeared inside her until she had swallowed every inch of it and her face was pressed against his pubes as she still looked me in the eye. Now Bill is not the biggest cock around but he is not small either and his stiffness must have been lodged quite deep in her throat and this seemed to be confirmed as there was a muffled groan from his face which was buried in her wet pussy.Brian had had his arm around me as we watched but I had not noticed that his hand had gradually moved down between my legs until suddenly I felt his fingers run through my curly pubic hair feeling for my slit. Watching the action of my husband giving and getting oral sex in a ‘69’ below me had only served to increase my randiness and I pushed against the hand that was exploring me. If my husband felt he could do that then there was no reason left to stop me going ahead with Brian so I stood up and escort aydın taking his cock in my hand I lead him back on deck to where we had laid the towels. Words were not necessary as Brian knew what I wanted and I wanted him to get on with it, so I lay down on the towel and as he knelt down I slowly opened my legs first revealing my hairy bush to him and then, as I opened my legs wider, my pussy lips peeled open like a flower, revealing everything to him in one go. I knew I was wet and the opened pussy would reveal the hood hiding my clitoris and a shiny wet slit and my vagina already opening in anticipation. He knelt there between my legs staring at the vision before him and u*********sly took hold of his penis and stroked it. It was not stiff yet but was growing and beginning to look big in his hand as he stroked its length. I was getting a bit desperate now and needed some action so told him to let go of his cock as I would attend to that later, but now I needed to feel his hot breath on my sex and his tongue exploring me.He didn’t need a second invitation and put his face down between my spread legs. He took a last look at the vision before him before he lowered his mouth onto me. The first touch of his tongue on my open pussy sent a lightning bolt through me and I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face down. I was so ready for it, the pent-up horniness of the last couple of days surfaced and I needed to have an orgasm to get rid of the tensions. Brian was working hard on my pussy, lashing it with his tongue, alternately pushing it in as far as he could up my waiting and willing hole and then licking up my slit to flick my clit with the end of his tongue. I couldn’t take much more of that and I felt my climax building in my clit and in my pussy and pushed my hips at his face more urgently, but he sensed my approaching orgasm and slowed down, just licking along my slit and teasing the entrance to my vagina. I reluctantly came down slowly and as I did so he stated working my sex again and every time I was getting close he backed off. The desire was killing me and I beat with my fists on his back with the frustration of it – I had to cum, I just had to, but he continued to deny me the final push.We must have been making a bit of a row as the other two came up from the cabin to see what was going on. I was dimly aware of Bill standing near me with his stiff cock sticking straight out and Joan next to him with her pussy all red and peeled open and I could smell her sex from their action. Whether it was the sight and smell of those two or if Brian finally let me have it but the spasms finally overwhelmed me as they shot from my clit through my pussy and my orgasm burst over me until I was lost in the indescribable sensations caused by him still working on my sex as I jerked and writhed beneath him. But he didn’t stop and it was like agony as he continued to pound me with his mouth and I tried to push his head away but he was too strong for me and kept the action going. I could not tell if I had another orgasm immediately or if it was just the same one that went on and on but I was hit by wave after wave of ecstasy that verged on pain as I thrashed about under him. Finally I had to cry out for him to stop before I passed out and he finally slowed down with his mouth and I began to come down to earth from the heights of my climax.I was aware that Bill was just standing there open mouthed staring at me and Joan was watching with a broad smile on her face. Turned on by watching my orgasm she grabbed Bill’s cock again and pushed him to the ground where she resumed her sucking on him and he lost interest in me as she did so. Brian was looking at me, his face all wet with my copious emissions, but he was still gently stroking my pussy with the lightest of touches and I continued to have tingling sensations there and little shocks as he touched a sensitive part of me. I wanted his cock but didn’t want him to stop as I sensed that there was another orgasm not far away that he was going to tease out of me. I wriggled around so that his semi-hard cock was hanging over my mouth and I was looking up at his big black balls now hanging slackly down and past them to his tight bum. I grasped his black cock and took it into my mouth as I had done before, revelling in the sensations of the size and smoothness of it and the hardness growing in my mouth as I sucked on it. I pulled the foreskin back so I could lick all over and around the head and under the rim and was rewarded by it jerking in my mouth so I knew I was getting through to him and he started a gentle thrusting sliding his cock in and out of my mouth, fucking it. He was careful not to push too far in and I revelled in the sensations of that big black cock sliding in and out, filling me as I sucked greedily on it and rubbed it all over with my tongue. I was aware of movement and I saw that the other two were still there with Bill on his back with his eyes closed and a look of ecstasy on his face as Joan was kneeling over him with his cock in her mouth, going up and down on it. As I watched she took his cock from her mouth and turned around. With one swift movement she threw a leg over him and holding his erection in one hand she guided it into her pussy and just slid down onto him. It had all happened so quickly I don’t think he realised what had happened aydın escort bayan until he opened his eyes and discovered he was actually fucking her. He looked nervously across at me with this escalation from oral sex to fucking but I had no interest in what he was doing as
I had my own activity to concentrate on. Watching him fucking Joan while I was having my pussy sucked at the same time that my mouth was filled with the smooth hardness of Brian’s black cock was causing the rumbles of the next orgasm to stir in my groin. All I could do was lie there passively as I was rather beyond conscious action and was just being used by Brian as he fucked my mouth and sucked on my pussy. I felt him stiffening slightly in my mouth and sensed he would cum soon and then he pulled out of me and stopped sucking me and turned round so he was looking down at me. He just looked at me for a few moments and then roughly rolled me over so I was face down, and then he pulled my hips up so my bum was in the air and I became dimly aware of what he was about to do but before I could decide if it was right or not I felt his cock against my pussy and then he thrust into me, sinking his stiffness right up my vagina until I felt his belly hit my bum. I couldn’t believe the sensation of so suddenly, so quickly, so smoothly being so totally filled by that big black cock. My pussy was stretched like it had never been stretched before and it was only my extreme wetness that had allowed him to drill me so quickly. I felt his weight press down on me and I couldn’t support him so I fell flat on my front but his length was still firmly lodged inside me and he continued to roughly fuck me in this position and with each thrust he pushed hard against my bum, spreading it. I couldn’t take much more of that and my climax was welling up inside me and just as I thought the moment of release was going to happen he pulled out. I was almost crying in frustration, I wanted to cum again, I just had to cum. It was agony being on the edge and not being allowed to finish. He rolled me onto my back again and spread my legs wide so my sopping wet pussy gaped before him and I had a fleeting glimpse of that rampant, stiff, shiny, black member before he pushed it down and once again thrust its full length up my cunt. I was incapable of doing anything other than lie there impaled on his stiff cock as he shagged me, roughly. I was being used and I loved every moment of it, not having to offer anything in return except my body as he slammed into me, pushing me around with the strength of his thrusts so my breasts bounced around and with every thrust his cock pounded into me and he pushed hard against my clit. I was vaguely aware of a noise next to me and I turned my head to see Joan riding up and down on Bill’s cock and shouting as she came, letting the world know what a fantastic orgasm she was having. I knew then that I would join her. Oh! Joy. It started in my stretched vagina and almost simultaneously in my clit as the explosion spread out and shards of lightning burst in my groin and attacked my tummy and even shot to my bouncing breasts. I convulsed. My legs cramped up and I drew them up but he was on top of me, still fucking hard and all I could do was writhe underneath him. I don’t know how long it lasted, ages perhaps, but not long enough as I was lost in my world of ecstasy, quivering, not aware of anything except my orgasm and his big cock still pounding, filling me completely. In the end the pleasure turned to pain and my pussy was so sensitive I couldn’t take any more and I went to push him away but as I did so he pulled out of me and grabbed his cock and started to wank it urgently. I wanted to do it, to make him cum, and I reached out for him but too late; a stream of white cum blasted from the end of his black cock and splashed all over my breasts, another followed and more as jet after jet of spunk flew out splashing all over my body. As the spurts became weaker they diminished to a dribble of white that dripped from his cock onto my still wide open pussy until he was finished, and I looked at the spent erection still in his cum-covered hand and the mess of his cum all over my body.Silence. I lay there with the tingling aftershocks of my orgasm still playing through my pussy. He collapsed beside me, his cock still stiff but softening. Next to us Joan was collapsed onto Bill who seemed to be still buried inside her. No-one was capable of saying anything as we were all totally spent with the power of such huge orgasms.Eventually we had to move and we got up and went down to the cabin to clean ourselves up. I asked Bill how it had been for him being fucked by Joan and he said that it was the most amazing fuck because she could really control the muscles in her pussy around his cock and it was like being wanked at the same time as being fucked, really weird. We showered to wash the sex fluids and the sweat off our bodies and got dressed. After an evening meal with some more wine we went to bed early as we had to leave early on our journey back to England. Nobody raised the subject of the activities of the previous day as we sailed home although I did see Brian looking my way once or twice with a knowing smile. We were all a bit done in by the time we got home on Monday evening so we said thanks and goodnight and went in and collapsed into bed.Not long after the sailing trip Brian and Joan moved away, it seems they were renting the house opposite having sold their own house pending his re-location to one of his firms European facilities, otherwise who knows what would have followed.
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