Jeff Montlan hung up the phone and pulled a robe over his naked body. There was a rustle from the double bunk across the cabin. He turned to see the naked teen-ager he had just fucked slide her legs to the floor.
"Who was that, Jeff honey?"
"A lady."
"Oh?"
"Yes. Actually, she's the wife of one of my employees."
"What did she want?"
"She's coming over."
"What?"
"Yes," Jeff said, smiling. "I told her you were here and she said she didn't mind."
"Damn you."
"Damn me all you want, but I have a hunch we'll all orgy together when she arrives!"
"I don't want an orgy. I just want you," the girl pouted.
"Then get out."
"You heard me. Get the fuck out!"
The girl gathered her clothes with a look of fear and lurched for the cabin door. Jeff fixed himself a drink, lit a cigarette, and sat down to wait.
An hour later, Elsie came down the ladder from the main deck. He wasn't prepared for what he saw.
His eyes bulged in astonishment when all of Elsie's buxom, five-foot-ten frame finally stood before him.
"You're beautiful," he gasped.
"You're not so bad yourself," she replied, dropping her coat across a chair.
She was a knockout, Jeff thought, his prick already beginning to rise. Her flaming hair was puffed up in a provocative bouffant. Her liquid green eyes were circled with dark makeup, and her lips were the color of cherry syrup. Her ripe, voluptuous breasts were pushing but haughtily from the skin-tight dress she wore. Her waist was trim and the snug garment emphasized her lush, curving hips and sleek legs. She was young, but she had the confidence of an assured, sexy female, exuding a strong animal quality that made his cock rub roughly against his robe.
"Want a drink?" be said hoarsely. "Just a short one."
"Help yourself," he said, gesturing to the bar.
His mouth watered as she turned and moved to the bar. Her round, jiggling ass encased in the tight dress was spectacular.
"How about you?" she asked, catching him for a moment as he openly admired her body.
"A short one."
As she fixed the drinks, he found himself completely drawn to this girl. She vibrated sensuality and excitement with every liquid curve of her body. As she sat on the arm of his chair and handed him the drink, her breasts jutted out, taunting him. It was all he could do to keep from reaching out lustily and grabbing them.
"I hope you didn't come just to talk," he said. "I hope not," she said, smiling over the rim of her glass.
He returned her smile and poked a button beside bin chair. Music filled the cabin.
Jeff watched as she stood and set her drink on a nearby table. Then he was utterly captivated the seductive girl began to pump her hips lewdly in time to the music.
"I just love good music… makes me want to dance all night. I just love to dance…" she glanced at him with a suggestive glint in her eyes. "Do you? Like to dance, I mean?"
"Yeah…" he said, sensing her double meaning. "Yeah, sometimes."
Elsie laughed huskily and continued to dance. Inwardly, however, she was excited. She was as attracted to his man as be was to her.
She craved wild excitement and wild sex and she had a strong hunch that this man, Jeff Montlan, could give it to her. He was no Bill. He had fucking in his eyes.
He was tough-looking, and handsome; she liked the way his powerful body filled, his robe. The young wife wondered if he had a big cock, and if be knew how to use it!
Well, there's only one way to find out, she mused. Just one way.
She leaned close to him, so close that her creamy, scarlet, lips were temptingly near his mouth. "What did you think I came here for?" she whispered.
"To help your husband's promotion."
"Screw my husband."
Her bluntness hit him hard because of her youth. But he liked it. She was practically begging him to fuck her; his cock was as hard as a rock in his robe and strained excitedly against the material. He wanted her. He wanted to fuck the hell out of her from the minute he saw her.
Elsie leaned in to him as if she were reading his adulterous thoughts.
"I'll bet you've got a real big one, lover," she whispered. "I like to have a big, hard prick inside my cunt… I like to get fucked real hard, you know what I mean?"
Jeff was staggered. He had never met anyone quite like her in his entire life. His body throbbed with passion and he thought his cock would explode at any minute.
"I realize you're married," he said, gazing with fiery sensuality into her eyes, "but you know there's nothing wrong with a little on the side… I mean, if you're a lonely girl, and you're away from…" He slowly let her tongue lick his lips, leaving a glistening wetness in its path, "and nobody had to know about it… It'll be our little secret… because I want you to fuck me. What do you say?"
"I say let's fuck," she said. "Because I can see from the lump in your robe that you've got what I want. And I want it rammed up in me!"
Her lips were warm, moist, incredibly soft and welcoming, the fragrance of her perfume maddening. All at once she stiffened in his arms, drove her lips more frantically into his. Her body trembled, then began to writhe, as she worked her breasts into his chest. Her lips parted slightly and her tongue worked its way between his teeth.
"Wow…" she gasped as they parted. "Where have you been hiding?"
"I could say the same about you," he replied, smiling.
Again they kissed. Her lips were cool from the drink, but only momentarily. She was insatiable, her arms dragging him closer and closer to her body, her lips and tongue doing beautifully evil things with his.
"Oh, Jeff," she sighed as she withdrew from his embrace, "it's going to be good…"
Again she gulped rapidly at her drink, replaced it on a low table. Then she went to the center of the room, kicked off her shoes. "Dance, Jeff?" she purred, her eyes dark with wild promise.
Then their bodies came together, moving in sensuous, easy motion, Elsie answering Jeff's lead with perfect, beautiful grace. She looked up yearningly at him. "Kiss me, Jeff," she said. "Please."
Mouths locked together, eyes closed, they continued dancing, allowing the hot fires of desire to possess them, their bodies tightly intertwined. She moved her breasts against him in arousing, premeditated design. It seemed suddenly that his stomach became a bubbling cauldron.
The desire continued to mount within them, turning their bodies rigid, causing their hands to tremble. Without knowing what he was doing, Jeff began to clench his fingers in the flesh at her waist. "Careful," she breathed. "Don't hurt me, Jeff… at least, not just yet…"
Then he leaned, buried his lips in her lovely throat, just beneath her ear. She sighed deeply. His fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress, and all control suddenly dissolved. He slid down. She made no protest, only snuggled her breasts closer to him. When the zipper reached the small of her back, she stopped, pulled away, then let him draw it from her shoulders, pleasurably watching it slither down her waist to flower in a heap at her feet.
She removed the slip herself, pulling it artfully over her head, shaking her hair into place as the slip joined the dress. For a moment she stood with her hands on her hips, a strange smile on her lips, watching the expressions flicker over Jeff's face, savoring this moment of wanton exhibition.
She was dressed in a black bra and panties, her body full, her long shoulders giving her pace, her waist nipped in beautifully, her hips flaring into arousing curves. The bra was nylon, flimsy, transparent, speckled with small embroidered flowers. The pulsating nipples of her breasts, growing, stunned him and made his arms and hands go rigid with wanting her.
She moved toward him, retaining her saucy, proud pose. She stood before him, her hair slightly mussed, her mouth drawn into a puckish smile, a combination of wantonness and innocence.
"Do the rest, lover?" she asked.
Jeff pulled her close, kissed her again, his hands sliding hungrily along her back, caressing and clenching the firm silkiness of her ass. Then his hands moved up to the clasps of her bra. She stood limp, unresisting, enjoying her feigned helplessness.
She backed off, let Jeff pull the bra from her. Immediately his fingers came up and cupped the creamy flesh, stroking the red tips of her nipples.
"Jeff…" she whispered, placing her hands over his, holding them motionless against her.
Finally she released him. "The rest," she said, as if she were in a trance.
He removed the panties, sinking to his knees as he pulled them from her ankles. The curling hair of her cunt made his mouth water and the blood pound in his cock and brain.
"Ohhhhh, shit," he groaned, and pressed his roaming tongue over the ripples and folds of her twitching pussy.
"Ummmmmm… I hope your cock's as good as your tongue," she sighed, spreading her thighs and throwing her hips forward to send her pussy into his face.
His tongue found its way to her hole and he rammed it into her channel, sucking at the steaming juices he found there.
He could hardly keep from losing his balance and it was only with great effort that, he finally staggered to his feet. She rose at the same time and within moments they embraced feverishly. Jeff clutched at her body hungrily, burying his face between her thrusting breasts, sniffing the supple skin that affected him like an aphrodisiac. Brutal, animal passion throbbed through his body, and a roaring surge of sexuality engulfed him like a tidal wave.
Elsie eagerly ran her hands over his body, reveling in the muscularity and hardness of her powerful frame. She knew in both her mind and her body that she had never been so eager to be fucked as she was at this moment.
"You're beautiful," she murmured, "beautiful!"
She pulled away from him momentarily and urgently began to tear off his robe. Soon he was totally naked, swaying before her, crazed with lust. She groaned with delight as she saw his nakedly exposed loins, his cock arched and swollen with excitement, his huge balls swaying heavily between his legs. Hungrily, she reached down and grasped his massive tool with her hands, deftly slipping back the soft foreskin and exposing the purplish, blood-engorged head.
"My God," she gasped as she kneeled down before him. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen!"
"It's exactly a foot long, baby," Jeff said proudly. "Think you can handle it?"
"I'll handle it," Elsie sighed. "I'll suck and fuck it raw!"
She wrapped her mouth around the throbbing shaft eagerly and began to suck wildly, as her hands clutched at his hairy balls. She loved the musky odor that filled her nostrils as she took his enormous shaft into her mouth, fitting her teeth brush lightly against the skin on the cockhead. Lewd, shameless passion burst through her as she sucked his massive cock and ran her hands over his firm, muscular thighs.
"Wow… what a woman… what a cocksucker," Jeff gasped as he saw every inch of his meat disappear into her face. It got to him immediately. He was completely consumed with savage excitement; waves of hot pleasure shot through him as he gripped her silky mane of hair with his hands and pushed his prick back and forth, shoving his stiff pole in and out of her mouth. He glanced down at the sight of the ravishing beauty sucking him with complete abandon. It filled him with a sense of raging power, and he was nearly coming from the excitement.
"Oh, yes! Oh, baby, suck it," he urged. "suck it!"
Suddenly he was overcome with the desire to plunge his tongue into her pussy.
"Let me taste you, too!" be cried out, yearning to tongue-fuck this Amazon Goddess. "Let me shove my tongue into your sweet pussy!"
"Yes… oh, yessss," she moaned. Quickly she led him to the double bed and lay back seductively, spreading her legs widely, exposing the glistening auburn triangle of her pussy up fully to him. He lurched across the room, his eyes bulging obscenely at the lust-inciting woman, and climbed on the bed, positioning himself above her on his hands and knees, his cock swaying above her mouth. He pressed his face into her warm cunt. At once, her sweet, feminine fragrance wafted up to his nose, and with a deep groan he plunged his stiffened tongue into her fleshy slit, burying his face in that inviting mound, delighted at the taste of her wet, sweet pussy-flesh.
At the same time, Elsie took his stiff rod into her mouth, devouring the thickened male flesh with delight, gripping his hips tightly with her hands. She undulated her body, spreading her legs even wider.
As more and more of his meat sank into her throat and as his tongue danced wildly in her pussy, she somehow knew that she would never see her husband again. This huge hunk of male meat was the cock that she had lain awake so many nights dreaming about.
She loved it, she loved his cock. And that was more than she had ever loved about Bill.
She lifted her knees and closed her thighs around the bobbing head and sucking mouth that was driving her pussy to a quick climax. She shoved her hips upwards, pressing hard against his hotly questing mouth, while she sucked at his enormous prick, her lips clutching the thick, wet flesh as if it were the most delicious thing in the world.
"Ummmmmgggghhhhhh!" she moaned as she worked her mouth over his cock. "Uuunnnnngggghhhh!"
Jeff, sweating profusely and excited beyond words, plunged his tongue deeply into the shuddering, pulsing walls of her pussy, whirling and rotating his tongue with total abandon, driving Elsie to excruciating heights of passion.
Her sex-hungry cunt was grinding up into his face, pressing the slippery flesh hard against his lips, flaring open eagerly to devour his pleasure giving tongue, while she sucked his huge rod, sending shivers of lust crashing through his loins.
Elsie's mind was screaming what his cuntful mouth was chanting: "Suck… suck…suck… suck!"
Her hands clasped him around his back as she took his cock deeply into her mouth, savoring every incredible inch. The rubber-hard head crashed against the back of her throat and still she kept on sucking. Her tongue roved greedily over the throbbing veins that stood up along the length of the shaft.
Gripping her legs with his hands, Jeff shoved his tongue into her wet pussy as deeply as possible, while moving his pelvis back and forth, shoving his massive cock in and out of her slavering mouth.
A swelling, tidal feeling began to pervade Elsie, and hot sparks raced through her skin and body. She knew at once that her moment of release wasn't far oil, and she removed her face from his crotch.
"I want you to shove it in me now!" she rasped hoarsely. "Swing around and fuck me, lover!"
Feverishly, Jeff reversed his position, clambering awkwardly over her voluptuous form until his cock was poised at the opening in her crotch. He brutally shoved his cock all the way in until he could feel its base slam hard up against the ring that circled her opening. Then be began to swing in and out with such powerful lunges that she shrieked in a combination of pain and ecstasy.
"Oh shit, what a cock!" she screeched. "You're clear up to my fucking tits! Fuck it, lover! Fuck my pussy! Fuck meeeeee!"
She wrapped her throbbing legs tightly around his hips, and dug her heels into the muscles of his buttocks, increasing the depth of his demonic fucking. Then she began to thrust back with her hips in perfect rhythm with his savage strokes.
They were both at such a fever-pitch of excitement that their release was imminent. Already Jeff could feel his balls inflate with boiling cum. His body was engulfed in wild convulsions as be fucked, driven to unbelievable passion now. He felt like a boiling volcano ready to explode.
"I'm coming, baby," he cried out. "Oh fuck, I'm coming like hell!"
Elsie was nearly fainting from her own quaking orgasm, hot and nearly smothered by her own sweat, her body rippling with the pain of tight restraint, her loins blazing.
"Aaaaiiieeeeee!" Jeff shrieked as his jerking prick suddenly gushed forth wave after wave of scalding cum that rolled into her clutching cunt.
Fiery, wet fluid from her cuntal walls mingled with his cum as the two wanton lovers writhed shamelessly in their orgasm.
"Christ! Oh, Christ!" Elsie groaned loudly, her body rocketed with intense waves of climax, her pussy clenched hotly around Jeff's jerking, draining cock, drenched with scalding juices.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of ecstasy, their passion passed its peak. Slowly, the intensity of their love-making diminished until finally Jeff lay exhausted sprawled on top of Elsie's voluptuous form.
"Ohhhhh…" he moaned, having just experienced the most incredible orgasm of his life. "Ohhhh, Goddam…"
"I agree," she panted, slipping her heavy weight to her side so they lay facing each other.
"You're something else," be said, smiling.
"SO are you… but tell me something."
"Yeah?"
"After a wild come like that… how long does it take you to get it up, so you can go again?"
"'Bout ten minutes," he replied. "Five if you suck it!"
"What's exactly what I wanted to hear," Elsie said, running her tongue across his belly and into his pubic hair until she could taste the mixture of their cum on his cock.
Jeff called his office and okayed Bill's promotion. He also mentioned that he wouldn't be in for a few days. He told his secretary that he had to go out of town on an urgent business deal.
Elsie called Bill and told him that she needed a few days by herself to figure things out. He didn't seem to mind too much.
They upped anchor and sailed up the coast to a place where no one but Jeff's very closest friends could possibly find them.
They fucked each other's brains out for three days.
On the afternoon of the third day, they were lolling nude on the roof of the cabin in a tiny, secluded cove. Out of the corner of her eye, Elsie could see Jeff's watching the rise and fall of her tits as she lay on her back and breathed deeply.
"Penny for your thoughts?" he said.
She smiled. "What has been my only thought every moment we've been together?"
"Fucking," he said, listing his cock and rolling closer to her.
"Then, honey," she said, "you'd better get that meat of yours inside me right now, 'cause I'm leaking so much pussy juice that I'm liable to sink this boat of yours!"
Jeff leaned over and touched her pussy; he could feel the delicious fluid dribbling all over his prying, curious fingers. He lifted his fingers to his lips, tasted the honeyed dew, and thought that this beautiful girl's cunt juice was better than the best champagne. Every few seconds he would bring his fingers up to his mouth so that he could suck the sticky stuff off them.
"Don't, worry, honey," he said, "in a minute I'm going to give you a real clit-busting bang!"
Elsie tied to give a little giggle but it could only come out as a sort of throttled gasp, as his fingers gently brushed over the soft knot of her labia, then gave them a hard pinch that nearly sent her off in a pounding, spasmodic come right there. Jeff knew well how to keep a burning, passionate cunt on the tooth-grating edge of a come without somehow ever being pushed all the way over.
"Pity I'm not a sadist," Jeff said, "'cause sometimes I think women would prefer to have the daylights whipped out of them then to have to go through this suspense."
And it was true. From Jeff, Elsie had enjoyed all the perversions she had missed being married to Bill. In the days that they had spent together, his constant theme had been the fact that Elsie was wasting her body on one man. He, himself, would never think of wasting his magnificent cock on just one woman.
But it was hard to think about that now as she felt the pangs of passion beginning in her sopping pussy. She felt his fingers circle maddeningly nearer and nearer her clit. She felt that anything had to be better than the torment to which this handsome, self-confident male was subjecting her at this moment.
Yet at the same time, the agony felt so blissful that she almost thought that she would like to have it go on forever, rather than be resolved in the pelvis-hammering spasms which she knew from the tingling in her tits and slit could only be seconds away.
What made it all the worse, she thought, was the way in which Jeff was sitting there, seemingly cool as a cucumber. A lot of that had to be a pose, she knew, for a glimpse of his rampant prick – a sort of iron banana with a big red head – showed that he was pretty worked up by the job he was doing to her tender body. She could even see a drop of pre-cum glisten on the angry head, showing how furious the big tool was at having so long been denied the feel of warm cunt walls around it, the feel of a wet, passionate pussy.
But Jeff had really learned how to play her body in the short time they had been together. And for a stud like him, a task such as fucking the life out of a pretty girl like Elsie – particularly when the girl in question was an unsatisfied little bride who had never had a good screwing – was ideally a long, drawn-out task. He was going to give her a triple come: a finger-off, a tongue-off, and a regular fuck. And so for the moment he was keeping his cock in reserve.
"Ohhhh," she said, "how I'd love to gab that thick dick in my hands and give it a big loving squeeze."
The thought of making his rod go off, of feeling the powerful, pulsating beats in her hand, of seeing the spunk spurt out of the hose, of feeling it splatter on her hand so that she could lick it off, nearly made Elsie come, particularly combined with the insistent pawing that was going on in the fur between her legs.
Jeff felt her teeter on the edge and drew his hand away from the feverish cunt for a second, to prolong the torturing foreplay.
"I know what you're thinking, honey," he said, as he saw how her eyes devoured his cock, "and don't worry, in a second you'll have it in that dainty little mouth of yours. And, after that…"
He didn't have to go on. She knew what heaven it was to be able to squeeze the swollen cock in a playfully threatening way with her teeth. And as for the idea of swallowing it up her moist cunt, that was too delicious to bear thinking about, unless she wanted to come right then and there.
Jeff bent forward and gave a soft, lingering kiss, not to the luscious, bulging nipples, but to the glorious curved underside of her breast. He pushed his tongue out, making a slight indentation in the heaving female flesh.
"Oh, Jeff… Jeff… my nipples, my nipples! I want to feel your tongue on them. I want to see them glisten with your saliva! They hurt for you, darling… make them hurt more!"
Jeff smiled and began to draw his tongue in wide circles all over her breasts, carefully avoiding her tender pink nipples, teasing her. Elsie thought she couldn't possibly stand it another second.
Meanwhile, his fingers were far from idle between her silky legs. He had his thumb stroking the pad of flesh between the clit and the slit while two of his fingers were actually up the hole itself, sliding around on the juice, feeling the warmth of her flesh, the flesh of the most intimate part of her body.
"God damn!" she groaned. "Put it in! Quit teasing me with that big hunk of meat and fuck me with it! Hurry Jeff… fuck me!"
Jeff knew she couldn't be put off much longer, and for that matter, neither could he. Unable to keep her lovely fingers off his meat entirely, she had resorted to pulling and squeezing at his balls, and rubbing his big prick around the root, in the hope that all this would excite him without making him come.
He rolled between her thighs as she tugged his prick into position. "No… NOW! Give it to me now! Shove!"
In went his massive cock, to the hilt. And she loved it. She was being gorged with wonderful male meat. Nothing made her feel more feminine than to be really gorged with prick.
It wasn't hard to be gorged in this case, either. Jeff really was well hung and now that his cock was fully inflated, it was a massive weapon indeed.
Fortunately, the foreplay had gotten Elsie good and lubricated, so that although the cock encountered some resistance, it slid in easily enough. The sensations of the sides of the hole stretching to accommodate his cock made him feel as if he had a prick that was ten feet long.
She gave a loud gasp as he drove it so far home that it was almost literally tapping at the doors of her uterus. She already had her hands on her banging, swinging breasts, but soon she felt his hands pulling her own away, giving him the pleasure of manipulating the soft globes. With an extra thrill in his prick, he filled his hands with the feminine softness, placing his thumb and forefinger around the hard nipples.
There was a sensual thrill running through Elsie's body as it prepared to really let go. He could feel it in her cunt and in the tits that he held in his hands.
He was getting ready to blast off, too, as he shoved and plunged, reveling in the tight, glove-like fit of her sweet cunt around his prick.
Then she was letting go, and the feel of the cuntal spasms around his cock was enough to get him coming. The big cock drove the spurts of creamy spunk deep inside her receptive, eager hole, as her whole body shivered with pleasure. Pleasure at his come, pleasure at her own.
Then, at last, the shivers died down in her body, the shoulders came to rest as she caught her breath. For a moment they just stayed there, with his only slightly softening cock inside the warmth, his hands still cupping her breasts.
"Jesus," she moaned, "you're the best fuck I've ever had and ever will have."
"You mean that?" he asked.
"You bet your ass I do."
"Then get rid of Bill and let's make it permanent."
"Do you mean that?"
"Sure," Jeff said. "I've been looking all my life for a girl like you, who loves sex like I do. We might as well stay together."
Just then they heard a small boat bump along the side, and a voice. "Ahoy… anybody home?"
"Up here, Stacy," Jeff called out. "I want you to meet my future wife!"
"Who's that?" Elsie asked.
"Friend of mine. We do a lot of swinging together. You'll love him… he's a real stud."
"You mean that literally?"
"Of course," Jeff laughed. "Two cocks are always better than one, don't you think?"
Just then Stacy Leeds' smiling face popped up over the deck-well and behind him was a beautiful, smiling blonde. They were bath already starting to take their clothes off.
"Jeff," Stacy said, "this is Margie Blame. She's going to live with me, and I think she'll be a welcome addition to the group."
"She's sure got the body for it!" Jeff said. "Hi and welcome!"
"Hi," the blonde waved.
"And this," Jeff said, motioning toward Elsie where she was lying naked, "is Elsie… the future Mrs. Jeff Montlan."
"Hello there, Elsie," Stacy said, appraising her huge, lush body with his eyes and fisting his now bared cock.
"Hi, Stacy," Elsie said, spreading her legs and using her fingers to pry apart the wet lips of her pussy. "What do you want to do first? Eat it or fuck it?"