Chapter 43: Veronica Wants to Get DP’d
The emerging sun woke me as it streamed through the porthole, getting brighter with each passing minute. As I lay in bed, I remembered my fun time giving Rita her birthday fucking the night before, resulting in a solid morning woodie. I recalled how exquisite her tight young body looked in the twilight by the fire, perfectly sculpted. I thought about her firm and perky tits as I had massaged them during our skinny dip. I remembered her compact, tight ass cheeks just fitting in my hand.
As I relived fucking her, bent over, from behind, I heard her encouraging me with her dirty talk. My hand was working on my cock while I inched closer and closer to an orgasm. When I remembered how warm, wet and tight her cunt was and her command to fill her pussy with my cum, I exploded. I left a big wet spot on the sheets.
After I put coffee on, I poked my head topside. The beach was beginning to fill with people. Mostly tourists, setting up umbrellas and chairs, toddlers at the water’s edge with their beach toys. It was reminiscent of a Norman Rockwell painting: classic Americana. I poured some coffee and ate a bowl of cereal sitting in the cockpit, watching the activity unfold on the beach. Once finished, I hoisted anchor and headed offshore again.
Late in the afternoon I checked my charts and saw a protected cove just inside an inlet. The charts showed enough water depth for my five foot draft, so I made my way there. As I motored through the inlet, I saw the cove ahead. There were several other boats there already at anchor. I found an opening with enough space to swing on a hundred feet of anchor chain. I dropped hook and watched my GPS location on the chartplotter to make sure I wasn’t dragging. Sure enough, I was solidly hooked. Poured a tumbler of scotch to celebrate.
While I sat in the cockpit downing my drink and thinking about dinner, a dinghy from a neighboring boat came my way. As it approached, I could see that it was a middle aged couple. “Howdy, Captain! Mind if we come aboard?” “Permission granted” I replied, as I helped them tie off and climb into my cockpit. “We’re Tad and Veronica. That’s our catamaran over there” he said, pointing to their boat. “Hi! I’m Sailor. Welcome aboard. Let me get you a drink. What would you like?” Tad pointed to my glass. “I’ll have one of those. Veronica usually enjoys a dry red wine if you have any.” “Coming right up.”
Tad was an average 50ish year old, corporate looking dude. Nothing spectacular, kinda clean cut, very average. Veronica was the same age, moderately attractive with brown hair cut just below her ears. She had soft brown eyes and tanned skin, from being on the boat, I guessed. Her rack was average, probably a 34C cup, but still firm looking. She had on a loose blouse and shorts. Nothing flashy here. Just a middle aged mom type.
We sat in the cockpit enjoying our drinks, the ambience of the setting and the conversation as it got dark. Because it was my boat, I pulled out a joint. “Don’t know if you folks are 420 friendly or not but here goes.” I lit it, took some deep draws and offered it to Veronica. She gave me a wry smile as she took it and pulled heavily on it. She passed it to Tad, then looked at me. “Just what I needed. Pot always gets me ‘in the mood’ if you know what I mean. She gave me a knowing look as her eyes narrowed a bit. “Does pot enhance or hinder your drive Sailor?”
“Well, if you mean my sex drive, it enhances it. I get pretty randy when I’m high.” She turned to Tad and said “See, Tad. I told you. I could just feel the vibe when he motored in.” Then she turned back to me. “Just how randy do you get, Sailor?”
Shit. This was coming out of nowhere. Her innuendo was clear but I wasn’t certain of her intentions. “I guess it all depends on who I’m with, the time, the place.” Veronica gave a lecherous chuckle saying “You’re with us, right now, on your boat. Got any ideas?” Holy shit. I just met these people and here she was exploring my sexual appetite. Tad had remained silent the whole time; Veronica was clearly in charge.
Not quite certain how to respond, I said “Let me refresh our drinks and I’ll explore some ideas.” I bolted down below to pour more drinks. As I did so, I didn’t notice that Veronica silently climbed down the steps behind me. As I turned to go back topside, she was standing right in front of me.
“I’ve got some ideas if you don’t.” She put her hand on the back of my head and pulled it towards her as she leaned in to kiss me. As she did so, she grabbed my junk as if she knew what she was doing.
With her husband sitting within earshot, I broke away. “Oh, come on Sailor. It’s just a kiss. Tad and I have a very open relationship. We’re not really ‘swingers’ but often include others in our private times. If you’d rather not … well, we can just go back to our boat. No hard feelings.” As she said ‘no hard feelings’ she again grabbed my junk, as if to emphasize the point.
I didn’t know what to say or do. After an awkward moment she repeated her previous action and kissed me again. This time I responded and kissed back. As we were kissing, she continued to massage my dick through my clothes. I took the opportunity to grab her breast, gently squeezing it and searching for her nipples through her bra. My other hand reached around to her ass.
As we were kissing and fondling each other, we heard Tad call out “Hey! I’m thirsty. You two still have your clothes on?” Veronica and I parted and returned to the cockpit.
“I think we’re going to have some fun tonight, darling” she said to Tad. He responded “I’m in. When do we start?” As he said this, he slid over closer to Veronica and started making out with her while fondling her tits. While she was kissing him, she reached her hand over and found my crotch. She started rubbing my cock through my pants.
Eventually they broke and Tad stood up and dropped his drawers. He had a full-on erection, about six inches, give or take. She instantly leaned forward and put it in her mouth. Somewhat taken aback at what was happening, I slugged down my drink and lit another joint. I watched Veronica suck on his cock, like she had done many times before, I’m sure.
After a few moments of watching Veronica give Tad a blowjob, she stopped sucking Tad and reached out for the joint. “That’s some pretty damn good pot you’ve got there, Sailor. It’s got me worked up already. A bit more and no telling what’ll happen.” “Let’s find out” I said as I passed it her way.
As we passed the joint among us and worked on our drinks, Tad was slowly stroking his cock. “I’d like to make a suggestion” Veronica said. “Let’s go below where it’s more comfortable, spacious and private.”
When we got below, we all disrobed immediately. I lay on my back on the bed. Veronica said “Perfect. This way you can each have a hole.” She climbed between my legs and started sucking my dick, just to get him fully in gear.
Once my dick was standing at full attention, she climbed on top straddling me and guided him into her pussy. We began fucking as Tad got arranged behind her. He found the lube I keep nearby and got her tight asshole lathered up.
She stopped rocking up and down so that he could enter her. I was under her, still thrusting my dick up her cunt to the best of my ability. Tad guided his dick into her ass and, once it went it, he began banging her backside. Veronica was making all sorts of sounds, from pure ecstasy to moans to heavy breathing. Tad and I kept up our onslaught of her equipment, pumping and ramming our cocks into her willing holes.
Veronica let out a squeal as she reached her first orgasm. Tad quit reaming her asshole and slouched down on the settee. Veronica climbed off me, panting as she lay next to me. “Shit that was nice. I just knew that we were gonna get some live action when you arrived, Sailor. Didn’t I say that, Tad? Didn’t I tell you that this was the one?”
Tad didn’t respond. Instead, he climbed on the bed and straddled her right over her face. “Less talk, more action” he demanded as he pushed his still hard cock into her mouth. He started face fucking her on his hands and knees like her mouth was a pussy. I was lying right next to her, unsure of what to do. I had a very closeup view of his dick sliding in and out of her mouth.
I thought about getting the dildo and fucking his ass with it as he ploughed her throat. Before I could move, however, Tad climbed off Veronica and onto me. Now pinned beneath him, he guided his prick into my mouth. He started stroking it slowly at first, then quickened his pace. I recalled my experience with Randy’s nine inch monster in my mouth. Tad’s was more manageable and felt good as he continued to face fuck me.
In this position, lying on my back underneath him, I had less control so I just relaxed and let him have his way. I reached around and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling his groin toward my face. My mouth and throat loosened up and he went to town. He shoved his cock in and out, over and over. I could see that he was enjoying this and it felt unusually good to have his hard cock fucking my mouth.
As Tad continued to stroke his rod down my throat, Veronica got between my legs and started mouth fucking me. She was trying to match Tad’s thrusts as she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft. The feelings were intense. One dick in my mouth; a mouth on my dick.
Tad’s strokes got faster and deeper as he reached his climax. When he dumped his load in my mouth it came hard and fast. He had a big load and it filled my mouth. As he was squirting his cum in me, I bucked my hips, forcing my own cock deeper and harder into Veronica’s mouth. She cradled my balls in her hand as I started shooting my own cum juice in her mouth. The feelings were incredible.
Veronica sat up and made a show of swallowing my cum, licking her lips and bending down to nurse the last drops of cum off my dick head. Tad rolled onto his back next to me. Veronica broke the silence.
“Well, guys. That DP felt wonderful and Tad’s mouth fuck felt good, too. Unless I’ve forgotten how to count, we’ve each cum once. I’d like to try for more, what say?” I waited for Tad to respond but there was only silence from him. So I replied “I’m game, honey, but you’ll either have to let me recharge a minute or let me bury my face between your legs.” “Oh, my God. A dream come true. Tad, did you hear that? He wants to eat my pussy. Move over so I can lie down.”
She lay on her back and I assumed the position between her thighs. I got her a pillow for under her ass and forced her legs wider apart with my hands. I curled my hands under her legs pulling her hips up into position and got down to business.
No foreplay, none of the tickling, gentle stroking, nibbling as I moved up her thighs toward her slit. I just shoved my face right into her hairy cunt. It was dripping wet and I licked up her cunt juices as I parted her lips with my tongue.
I latched onto her clit first thing. I held it loosely in my teeth as I tweaked it with my tongue. It was fully hard and erect in moments. I sucked it in and out, squeezing it with my lips. I’d get the tip of it right at my lips, clenched tightly closed, start sucking in, then loosen my lips so it popped in like a rocket. As I did this, over and over, Veronica started gasping and moaning. Her hips began twitching with each pop of her clit into my mouth. “Holy shit, Sailor. Holy Shit! You’ve got the touch. Feels so fucking good. My clit, my clit … fuck that feels fine. OH, Yes! Oh my god!”
Just then I felt Tad standing at my backside as I was on my hands and knees servicing Veronica’s cunt. With no warning he poked his dick into my asshole. Yikes! He started fucking my ass, going pretty fast and hard. His balls were slapping against mine as he pulled my hips back towards his cock up my ass. He stroked it in and out, fast and hard as I was bruising Veronica’s clit.
She was twitching and rocking her hips as I continued working on her clit. I spared no mercy, I just kept up the pressure, biting, nibbling, sucking, smashing it, twiddling it back and forth. I was ravishing her clit and she was loving it. Her pussy was flowing now, sopping wet.
I took that as my sign to start finger fucking her. I started with two fingers, sliding them in and out, then three fingers. I began thrusting my fingers hard into her hairy cunt as I continued my assault on her clit. Tad was matching my finger fucking strokes with his cock in my butt.
We were all in the throes of passion, gasping, moaning, slamming into each other. Veronica’s hips were jolting about side to side, up and down. She was now screaming “OH FUCK! OH FUCK! YOU’VE GOT ME!! I’M GONNA CUM!! I’M GONNA CUM!!” Tad began moaning loudly “Oh fuck yes! Oh shit, yes, yes, yes!” They came in unison. Tad dropped his load in my ass and I could feel his dick spasm as it squirted deep in me. Veronica arched her back, squealed with delight, and squirted her orgasm on my face.
Now that we were all satisfied, we climbed back into the cockpit with fresh drinks. We all just sat there, in silence, relishing the warm feelings and the booze. When our drinks were finished, Veronica gave me a warm, sloppy kiss, squeezed my package once more and they climbed back in their dinghy and left.