A gravy boat, A Best ally, A Tag Along Wife And The cunt


Two months had past since our finale fishing trip-up as a threesome with Gary.
Since that time thing had gone along back to normal. Once back on land
everybody resumed their convention roles, Kathy being the groovy petty
lady of the house, Gary the best ally and me just enjoying each others company. Gary
and I continued to fish nearly every weekend and though he and Kathy may
have joked and seemed Sir Thomas More unwind around each other, there was no
denotation that they were fooling around when I was n't around or that they
were going to `` run off together '', it had been a one fourth dimension incident and
ashore they were back to their Platonic `` he 's your friend, she 's your
wife '' body politic.

We had a yearn weekend coming up with a Monday holiday so Gary and I
planned another trip back to the middle grounds with the fully intent of
actually doing some existent fishing this prison term. Yeah good ! Kathy decided
that she wanted to go again. I ask her if she intended a repeat of the
last trip. She said she did n't have it planned, she just did n't want to be
alone all weekend. Better to be bored with us than to be bored by
herself she said. Since null more could hap than the last fourth dimension and
admitting to myself that I had enjoyed it. We started
making plans for the 3 of us if it was ok with Gary. I could tell by
Gary 's phonation that he had no problem with it and that he was hoping for a
repetition of the endure slip. His sex life had n't improved with Glenda so he
was horny again. Things are dissimilar 50 miles out in the Gulf.

Much to the discouragement of all of us, when Glenda, Gary 's cattish wife, heard
Kathy was going again, she wanted to go too. Now goose egg is worse on a
fishing head trip than a bored married woman except maybe a bored bitchy wife. At least
on the live stumble when Kathy had gotten bored she had fucked our brains
out, Glenda was a dissimilar story. There was only two time a day when
Glenda bitched about anything. One was when it was too dark, the former
was when it was too light-headed. former than that she was a `` prima donna '' that
primped around all day acting two levels better than anyone else around
her, especially Gary and I. She wanted to be the `` yuppie type '' and while
Gary and I both had Andrew Dickson White collar `` yuppie '' jobs, we were still just `` effective
ole male child '' at heart and soul and that suited Kathy just OK, but not Glenda.

Friday afternoon, Gary and I had sneaked out of the office staff a yoke of
hours early, around 4:00 we all met at the dock. We each in our own way
gave Glenda her last chance to back out, reminding her that I was police captain
of the boat and if she wanted to come back before Monday afternoon she
would have to swim. She agreed and off we went. I have to say she
surprised me. She did n't start bitching till we cleared the last buoy.

First the cushions were to hot to set on. Then the engine noise was too
loud. Kathy did her sound to keep on her shut up, especially after she saw me
starting to eyeball the anchor and a distance of line. They went below and
changed into their swim suits to snaffle the final shaft of light of sun. Kathy changed
in the main cabin but pulled the blind on the hatch window unlike the
live on trip, while Glenda must have changed in the fountainhead because I heard the
room access close and lock. When they reappeared on pack of cards Kathy was wearing her
genuine Wal-Mart one part while Glenda was sporting a French bikini that
covered very little but cost very much. Always the `` style blackguard '' she
probably paid $ 300 or more for the affair at some fashion dress shop.

I have to let in though, she did look just. All that working out and
paying attention to her spirit had paid off. Her tits filled that bra
piece like the bumper ornamentation on a 56 Caddy. While that Bikini was n't
really a G-string, it did n't cover much of the cheeks of her white skinned
ass either. Her workout kept that is solidness well rounded form. I even
noticed Kathy looking her way a time or too. Like most women, Kathy
notice other adult female more to compare themselves to rather than any other
reason.

After a duad of hours more or less ( a lot more when Glenda was
bitching, a lot to a lesser extent when we could revel the stumble ) we arrived at the
coordinates I had punched into the auto-pilot. After dropping the anchor over
the bow, Kathy ask if I thought we could have lobster for dinner, that
might make Glenda give up some of her bitching. I told Gary what I was going
to do and he grabbed his cooler also. As much to clear a assertion to Glenda
as anything, instead of going below and changing into my shorts I simply
stripped then and there and pulled my gear on and was over the relentless
followed closely by a nude Gary. My last glanced before hitting the
water supply was of a befuddled red faced Glenda with a confounded look on her
look.

We were down about 10 minutes had enough lobster and a few half-pint
to feed the four of us. Soon the grillwork was going and the wine was flowing.
Glenda kept nagging Gary to put his wearing apparel on because Kathy was around
and Kathy kept insisting that he need n't because it did n't trouble oneself her.
Finally, I think to spite Glenda Thomas More than anything else, Kathy went below
pack of cards and came back wearing only her see through beach wrap. Glenda liked
to have shit. Glenda said something about we were all behaving terribly
and that we should birth something on. Kathy spoke up first and told her to
lighten up, we were 50 geographical mile out and things were dissimilar here. `` You
might as well join us, we 'll accept a skinny-dip after dinner party '', Kathy told
her.

After a yoke of minutes Glenda went below and changed into her
beach wrap. Seems Kathy had forgotten to tell her about the hatch window
and the fact that she had opened the pall. When Glenda turned the light
on we all sat back and silently enjoy Glenda in all her square-toed glory !
Though not giving us the appearance that Kathy had the finally trip, Glenda was
still a aphrodisiacal web site. When she reached behind her and loosened her top those
bumper ornament titmouse did n't sag a bit. Standing straight out I 'd depone you
could receive hanged a baseball swing from her nipples. And those tit ! ! I do n't
know if it was the vino, the sea breeze, or the three of us setting around
naked, but those nipples were standing out like .45 magazine. So heavily
and pointed I could n't believe of anything but having one of those between
my teeth and tonguing the the pits out of it. Glancing over at Kathy I noticed
she was glued to the web site below and I could secernate, even in the fading
spark, that her teat had come erect too.

While Kathy had never given any bi indicant I do know that while we are
watching porn movies she seems to get wetter when the movie shows a woman
sucking another 's white meat. Also I know that she enjoyed sucking and
nibbling on my nipples when we are making love life. Hmm, this could be a
promising weekend after all, despite Glenda 's bitching. Glenda, in her
'' lady like '' manner only pulled her bottom off after she had securely
fastened the wrap around her, denying us of any to a greater extent of the appearance. As she
turned off the light source and started back up the aisle Kathy said with a
grin, `` I hope you boys get as lucky this trip as you did the concluding ''. We
all chuckled. When Glenda hit the top of the gangway she ask what was so
funny and Kathy told her that we had gotten some `` ripe stuff '' the hold up
trip and hoped we got lucky again. It was an inside joke for the three of
us but Glenda unknowingly said she hoped so too ! Bringing more smiles and
looks.

After dinner Kathy fixed `` boat drinks '' and leaned heavy on the Tequila.
After a couple of Margaritas she again suggested a skinny dip. Why not, we
all said and by this prison term even Glenda was quick. We went in one after the
other. After swimming around a bit I dove subaqueous and came up in front
of Kathy. Between the salt water and her blazonry swinging Kathy had no
problem staying afloat without thrashing her pegleg about. Taking
reward of this I dropped below the surface and applied my tongue to her
clitoris as she opened her wooden leg to grant me entree. When I could carry my
breathing space no longer I surfaced and looked around. Glenda was seated on the
diving political platform at the behind of the boat. She must have really been
feeling the effects of the Tequila because her stage were
uncharacteristically spread showing a bald completely shaved slit to the
whole Earth. fountainhead at least to the three of us. `` Watch this '' I whispered to
Kathy. As I dove submerged I took a bearing on Glenda and surely enough I
came up inch from that wide-cut open puss seated on the weapons platform. I say
inches, but it was few. I was close adequate that I could perplex my glossa
out and with a little bend of my neck was capable to run it up her slit and
touch her clit. I could smack the mix of saltwater and her juice. The
fiddling `` bitchy snow nance broad '' was getting wet and her pussy was
running. She did n't move other than a first when I first touched her so I
continued action on her snatch. Soon she had laid back against the transom
and was just enjoying. I think she had had so very much to wassail that she
did n't even realize or did n't deal that it was n't Gary working her over.
By now Kathy and Gary had swam over and were watching the display.

Kathy suggested we all get aboard and that seemed to shake Glenda from her
phlegm. As quickly as lightening she changed back to her old self and was
putting on a show of indignation about what I was doing. She slammed her
legs together so firm that I swear if she had n't been pushing me away I
think she would birth crushed my skull. Kathy and Gary had to help her on
deck she was so ruin. She may ingest been to smashed to walk but she
was n't too inebriate to bitch.

first-class honours degree she was a rash on Gary 's ass about how could he abide there and let
another man treat her like that and succeeding she started on Kathy about how
could she tolerate a man who would do such a thing with her observance.
Bitch, cunt, cunt ... .. Finally Kathy had had enough, `` Just get even
with him when he does something like that ''. With that she dropped to her
knees and took Gary down her throat.

Glenda 's jaw dropped like a brick. As lots as she could take the air or at least
try, she was starting to get up when a rogue roller hit boat and the
rocking of the gravy holder sent her to her articulatio genus on the deck with her ass
sticking out and the rest of her laying on the stern bench seat. Still
she continued to try to beef. From the twat licking I had done and
watching Gary get `` use up alive '' by my wife I was ready to go. Having had
enough of Glenda ( the wicked Wiccan of the East ) I dropped behind her and
in one stroke drove all 8 inches ball deep into her. She began flaying
and screaming for me to quit and squirming to get away. One of the things
unlike about life 50 international mile out is that you can hollo your fool away head
off and it is very unlikely that anyone will find out. At least any one who
attention.

I continued to punt her kitty-cat with all the pent up anger from all
her bitching the whole trip. She tried to push herself way with her arms
but I grabbed them and held them behind her back while I plowed into her
like a pile device driver. Normally when I drive my dick into Kathy that hard and
that fast it is n't long before I am set up to shoot. But this time things
were unlike. From the swimming and the spirits I was n't going anywhere for a
farseeing prison term. `` Bitch, you have been needing this and now you are going to get
it '' I said. As I fucked her mercilessly I noticed a alteration come about
her. Her screams stopped and became whimpers. Now her body was responding
and what was her efforts to bear on me out now became fucking apparent movement as she
clamped down and fucked me back. Her pussy now became wet again as the
lubricant began to run. She ceased to struggle to get her arm promiscuous and
relaxed to enjoy the ass. I released her arms to see what would happen
and she brought herself up on her cubital joint to to campaign back into my stab.
She was getting fucked and enjoying every minute of it. I turned over my
shoulder to depend at Gary and Kathy.

Kathy had stopped sucking on Gary to find out the display but was seated on the
deck at Gary 's invertebrate foot holding his gumshoe in her hand. Gary was obviously
enjoying seeing his `` bitch '' wife getting her brain fucked out and hard as
a rock. I nodded him over with my head and as I pulled out of Glenda, she
whimpered a groan and Gary took my place. It was n't long before he was
pounding away and he and Glenda were probably enjoying the best fuck they
had ever had.

I moved over to Kathy and as I stood there she opened up and started
sucking me down. After what basically amounted to raping Glenda and
watching Gary 's gumshoe pound in and out of her pussy I was ready. I unloaded
a huge load into Kathy 's warm rima oris and drained me to my knees. I had n't
noticed but while she was giving me such a wonderful nose candy job Kathy had
been fingering her button and when my hot sperm hit her throat she achieved
her coming also. We collapsed on the deck of cards together to look out Gary and
Glenda.

Gary has about the Sami sizing that I do and it was burying itself
all the way into Glenda with every stroke. Glenda was moaning and crying
and I could tell she was near a climax herself. Suddenly I saw Gary
stiffen and bury himself all the way up to his glob in her and she began
to cry `` Yes, yes, present me that cum you bastard, give it to me deep ''. `` Oh
you bastard, I 'm cuming, I 'm cuming ''.

Soon they collapsed on the deck with each rolling against the runway on a
different side. Gary was spent and his dick now hung loosely on his leg.
Glenda sprawled to port with her stage all-embracing and her red pussy lips seeable
in the overhead light. `` What did you bastards do to me ? ``, she said. `` That
was the greatest roll in the hay I have ever had bar none. '' `` Kathy do you make love these
Guy like this every fourth dimension you come out '' ? Kathy replied that she had only
been out with us the one time before and started telling Glenda about the
last trip-up we had had.

listening Glenda using word of honor like `` fuck '' and telling how she had enjoyed it
you could tell that a change had come over her. It might all retrovert back
to pattern when the sun came up but for tonight she was a changed woman.
Luckily the night was still young.

Kathy and Glenda had moved the bench at the stern while I made saucy
Margaritas. Glenda had literally been fucked sober and I did n't want her
that way too long. As Kathy gave her an abridged version of the result
from the last-place trip I served and Glenda said, `` Oh my poor twat, I 've
never been fucked so toilsome in my life ''.

'' Yes but you liked it '', I said.

'' Liked it hell, I loved it ''

'' Hope you boys are set up for some more ''.

'' Hey now, you have to save some for me too '', chimed Kathy. And we all
laughed.

'' Well my snatch is going to be too sore to do anything after a brace
of more turns, so you can have them after that '' offered Glenda.

'' I know '' said Kathy, `` My ass was sore for a week after the hold up head trip ''.

'' You mean you took my husband up your ass final time ? '' Glenda asked. `` Well,
he just kinda ended up there. I did them both at the Saame fourth dimension and
well, there are just so many places to put a pecker '', she laughed ! !

We all chuckled and toasted a new position in Glenda. Kathy went on to
say that she had n't planned for affair to play out the finis slip like they
did. It just that things seemed to get out of bridge player. I laughed and said it
did n't get out of hand, it got in hired man, in mouth, in pussy and finally in
the ass. We all laughed.

Glenda said she could never sympathize how anyone could make a prick in the
mouth. It had to be tight. Kathy told her she loved it because she got a
gumption of power from it. `` baron ? What 's powerful about having somebody put
you on your knees and stick a tool in your mouthpiece '' ? Kathy grinned and
pointed to me, `` See that limp putz over there ? I have the mogul to bring
it to life, watch ''. With that she came across the pack of cards, dropped to her
genu and started showing off her great skills as a cocksucker. She was
rightfulness. After a few moments of her lingua swabbing my limp putz and the
full sucking apparent motion of her mouth it was no time before I was back to life history
and if not totally hard at to the lowest degree usably so.

I watched as Glenda moved across the deck to Gary. After giving him a kiss
she dropped to her knee and started trying to give her first off bump job. I
could tell from Gary 's face and from the way her boldness were moving, or in
this case not moving, that she was doing what many womanhood do and was simply
taking him into her mouthpiece. I nodded to Kathy and then to Gary and she got
the message. She crawled over to Glenda and said, `` Try it like this ''.
She took Gary 's dick from Glenda and made hyperbolize motility of running her
tongue all over his dick and lump. Finally she even sucked his formal
into her oral fissure one at a time and then plunged his growing faculty to the
back of her throat in one quick guessing. She warned Glenda to hold that last
motility till she got used to it but to take him now and suck it like she was
drinking Cola from a husk. `` Suck with the back of your throat. And do n't
worry about sucking too hard ''.

I watched as the two of them shared my best friends dick between them.
pupil and teacher, teacher and scholar, and golden ole Gary the class
labor. Kathy goes natural state when she sucks anyway. She starts running a full
current and really gets into it. Before long I think the lesson was over
and both of them were getting down to some grave activity. Sometimes
taking bend sucking, sometimes one on his balls while the other had him
in her rima oris. Even occasionally one on each face with their backtalk meeting
each early at the head. Before long Gary was warning. `` I 'm cuming, I 'm
cuming ''. Kathy pulled back thinking Glenda was going to get her offset
mouthful of cum, but Glenda being new, was n't surely what to do and as she
innocently watched Gary released his entire load, squirt after squirt shot into
her unsuspecting grimace. She looked stunned but enjoyed a joke with the
rest of us. `` Wow, I see what you mean '', she said. `` That was awesome ''.
'' wellspring sonny boy, I guess you know that means, we have a lot of practicing
to do when we get house '' she said to Gary. `` Be still my frightening heart and soul '' he
replied with a gag. We all chuckled and relaxed again.

'' That really turns you on too, does n't it '', Glenda said. Kathy just agreed
and then we were surprised when Glenda said, `` There is one more thing I
have to try, while I am so turned on I want it in the ass ''. Kathy asked
her if she was sure, telling her that takes some getting used to. Glenda
assured her she was so turned on she 'd fuck an eel if we caught one. We
laughed and Gary said he would love to oblige her but that he was spent
and could n't. Well as Captain of the boat keeping the crew well-chosen is one
of those problem you just have to do. So I was volunteered.

Moving over to Glenda I gently started massaging her wonderful breasts. I
took the .45 bore mamilla between my dentition and gently gnawed on them
while lashing the gratuity with my glossa. I reached down and started rubbing
her clit with my thumb and ease two fingers into her already soaking love
nuzzle. Between her succus and the warhead of cum that Gary had deposited there
there was plenteousness of lube on my digit as I reached gloomy and inserted one
into her anal passage. It was tight and her natural instinct to rack
took over. I told her to relax and though I could tell she was trying, it
takes some unnatural control to do it. I told her to reverse and lay on the
the bench like she had before. This meter she was n't struggling. As she
leaned there with her ass in the air I moved in behind her and started
reaming her little rosebud scuttle. She moaned and started to relax more
as I probed her as deeply as I could with my tongue. As she whimpered I
backed off and stick in and finger into her now relax and greased hole.

Gently I ease it in a knuckle at a meter. Finally when I had it all the
was in I started slowly moving it in and out, in and out. She moaned and
whimpered even more, `` Oh yes, yes, that tactile property so undecomposed ''. I dipped two
finger into her soaking pussy and when I had a hunk of goo I eased them
both into her ass. As I moved them in and out I felt her relax even more
and when they were moving freely I knew it was time to `` get her cherry ''.
As I rose to get into position I glanced at Kathy and Gary. Kathy had
moved to a position where she could play with her button with one script and
jack Gary off with the other. Gary, still role player hobble was intent on the
site of his wife about to contract her first dick up the ass.

I moved the head of my dick up to her little virtuous opening and eased it
in little at a time. Glenda gasp, and let out a minuscule cry. I asked if I
should stop and she said `` No, have intercourse my ass you big bastard, it feels so
sound ''. I eased it on in till I had about half of my cock in her. I
slowly pulled back out to almost the bound of her sphincter muscle the just
as slowly pushed it back in. I could tell we were getting dry so I grabbed
a nearby feeding bottle of tan lotion and as I pulled out the nest time I
covered my exposed dick. The low temperature from the lotion made us both quiver but
this time I slid in even farther. A duad of to a greater extent times I eased into her
and finally I was balls abstruse into her. I pull back the the bound again and
as I started in slowly Glenda pushed back against me taking the whole
matter in one shooting. As I was there almost nonmoving Glenda continued to
pound sterling against me harder and harder. Harder and faster were the Son of
the minute. I was doing trivial. Glenda was using me like a dildo and
fucking her own ass with a heat. Soon I felt her tighten around me and
she started to cry, `` Oh damn, I 'm cuming, I 'm cuming, oh damn I 'm cuming
so hard ''. I thought she had gone ballistic. She fucked back against me and
literally screamed when she orgasmed. I could n't keep back back any longer. I
introduce Glenda to her first-class honours degree loading of hot cum up her ass. She cried
again, `` Oh damn, I 'm doing it again ! ! '' I felt her clinch as she orgasmed
again. Finally we collapsed in a cumulus.

I looked at Gary and Kathy. Somehow she had managed to get his spent peter
up enough to use it. As I watched she was there straddling his branch and
had his hawkshaw up her ass while she diddled her own pussy. Remembering her
fancy from before I moved over and still one my knees lowered my forefront to
lick and suck her hot pussycat. With Gary pinching her nipples and fucking
her ass and me sucking her pussy it was n't long before she tightened and
with her moan she came so voiceless I could taste it on her pussy.

I fell back against the far slope and watched s Gary continued to pump her
ass. I guess he had been spent because I do n't retrieve he ever did cum in
her ass. He finally relaxed and and just allowed himself to slip out. We
were all done in. It was going to be a long weekend if we kept this up.
It really was late now but Kathy and Glenda wanted to shower. Gary and I
watched as they moved to the stern and started to lavish off. Mostly they
washed themselves but they each wash the others back. As I watched them
turn to each other I saw Kathy twist and lease one of those magnificent .45
caliber mammilla into her mouthpiece. Then the other. Glenda just through her
head back and enjoyed it. That amounted to no more than a quick passing
touch. But then this was still only Fri nighttime and it was a long way
to Monday afternoon.

things are really different 50 miles out on the Gulf .