I grunted with each thrust. “Ughhh ughhhhh uhhhhhh… did you like him taking my panties off me?” I moaned.
“Yes,” he hissed.
“Did you like me acting like a little slut and showing off my ass and pussy?” I pressed.
“Fuck that was hot,” he grunted as he continued to bang away at my pussy.
I was loving it. I felt dirty, I wanted it hard. “God, fuck me, give me that cock.” I moaned.
“So you like me being a slut?” I asked.
“Fuck yes,” he replied.
“How slutty?” I returned.
“As slutty as you want,” he responded.
“You’ve let another man touch me. Would you let a man fuck me?” I whispered.
I could feel his cock stiffen, cum started to fill my pussy.
“Yes,” he grunted.
I always love it when he can’t control himself. His orgasm set me off. We kissed, jumped in the shower, and threw on our bathing suits. As we got dressed, I thought about his answer, ‘yes’. My pussy was getting wet again.
We joined Karen and Paul and headed for the dock.
“Nice suit,” Karen said eyeing my skimpiest string bikini.
“Thanks, yours isn’t hiding much either,” I laughed. She was wearing something that was as close to a thong as it could be without being called a thong.
She shook her ass at me. “Got it, flaunt it,” she laughed.
We got on the boat and headed out. It was a beautiful day. Karen and I spent time tanning and talking.
Karen removed her top and was tanning topless. I decided what the hell and did the same thing.
Karen saw a few boats go by she knew. She’d sit up and wave as they went by. She had no issue with the fact that she was topless. I wondered if she even thought about it, she was so casual.
I, on the other hand, was very aware of being topless. The thought of all those people seeing my tits was giving me delicious thoughts. I admit, I’ve always fantasized about being naked in front of people and this was fueling that fantasy. Between the hot sun and the thoughts of people watching me, I wanted to touch myself. I was getting horny.
I saw Mark up on the fly bridge with Paul. I got up and climbed up the stairs to join them. I could feel Paul’s eyes on my tits. I smiled at him.
I put my arm around Mark and kissed him.
“The sun is making me sleepy,” I said. “I’m going below to take a nap.”
“Ok,” said Mark. He can be so dense.
“Why don’t you join me,” I tried again.
“I’m not really tired,” he answered.
Paul let out a chuckle.
“Come here, I want to tell you something,” I went for the direct approach.
I took his hand and led him down off the bridge. As we stepped down onto the deck I said quietly, “this hot sun is making me horny. I want to fuck.”
The direct approach worked. He looked around.
“Paul, we’re going below deck to take a nap,” I yelled up to the fly bridge.
Paul just smiled and waved.
We headed below. The lower cabin had two sections. As you headed down the stairs you ran right into a double bed. There were two heads (bathrooms). Then behind you the rear section had three single beds. One was a daybed that also configured as a couch.
As soon as we got below I got down on my knees in front of Mark. I pulled his swim suit down to his ankles.
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