6 comments/ 7477 views/ 4 favorites The Keys By: tarnished_knight He expertly maneuvered the rented convertible in and out of the early morning traffic, his gray hair blowing, a Bob Seger CD blaring, as they sped south on Highway 1 from Miami, top down, toward the Keys. She blushed slightly as he turned his attention from the road to glance her way and caught her staring at his handsome profile. A grin crossed his face as he reached to take her hand gently squeezing it before he lifted it to his lips, softly kissing her palm and each of her fingers as he looked into her eyes. Then refocusing on the road ahead, he lowered her hand to rest on his bare thigh. A warm tingling sensation moved slowly through her body, the feel of his firm leg muscles sent visions of the previous day and night surging through her mind. She had never in her life ever experienced anything even remotely similar. It had all gone so smoothly, yet it was so wonderfully wild and erotic. She met him at the airport in Miami where he was attending a writer's conference. Initially she had looked forward to being with him again with much anticipation, but as the day neared, the anticipation had turned to apprehension, and then to worry, as she began to question whether she had used good judgment in allowing him to arrange it. It seemed to her that it could never be the same as it had been before and those thoughts had at least temporarily taken control. She remembered vividly how good it had been previously. She played their meeting over and over in her mind at least a hundred times. She had daydreamed, actually fantasized, about what it would again be like; his smell, his smile, his voice, the kisses, his touch, the sex. But nothing in her wildest fantasies prepared her for what had taken place. She stared out the window of the car, her mind racing from event to event, recounting their separate lives over the past several years, trying to get her mind off the events of the previous day, and to focus on right now. She tried concentrating on the scenery that flew past them. It would be his first time to The Keys, but she had been there before. It was just as she remembered it in her mind's eye... palm trees everywhere, expensive homes lining the shores, marina after marina, all seemingly full of every type of boat imaginable. Thoughts of the first day and night of their reunion again began to occupy her mind; the coffee shop on the boardwalk, the way he looked into her eyes, the electricity that filled the air, the heat of his touch. It all happened so fast. One minute they were on the beach, the next minute she was naked on the bed. Their foreplay that seemed to last an eternity. Every inch of him plying every inch of her... hands, mouth, tongue, cock massaging, nibbling, kissing, sucking, licking, rubbing, probing, teasing, bringing her to the very edge with one technique, and then moving to something different. On and on, over and over, he would pleasure her one way in one place, leave it for another, and then return to start over again. He literally played her body like a fine instrument; time and time again she thought she was going to erupt. Never had she wanted anyone or anything so badly. "How about we stop in Key Largo and get some breakfast?" his deep voice interrupted her thoughts, bringing her attention abruptly back to the present. Hesitating just briefly, she responded, "That sounds wonderful. I'm hungry for a big breakfast... biscuits and gravy and perhaps even some grits," she added, with a slightly nervous laugh, keeping her eyes on him, while wondering if her white shorts were soaked through from her wetness. He laughed. "As far as I'm concerned, we can forget the grits and the red eye gravy. I can't stand that shit. Eggs, biscuits and some sausage gravy, that sounds great." He reached over and removed the Seger CD and inserted a new one. Instantly, the drugged-up tropical sounds of Bertie Higgins from his hit of years past, "Key Largo," blared from the convertible's speakers as they crossed the bridge taking them from the mainland to Key Largo. The sun was high in the sky, and the temperature had jumped 15 or 20 degrees to the low 90's, by the time they had finished breakfast... a breakfast filled with soft touches, lingering caresses, hot stares, and verbal foreplay. "Think we should put the top up? It's beginning to get hot," he asked, as they walked hand in hand to the car. "Oh no. Let's leave it down. The sun feels good." He opened her door. Waiting until she had slid into the beige leather seat, he bent to kiss her. A soft easy kiss at first, it grew in intensity as he felt her mouth and body respond. His tongue probed, hers responded. His hand moved to massage her breast, plying her hard nipple through the thin cotton of the blue and white polkadot halter-top. Now breathing heavily, he pulled back. "Oh God. I'm not sure I can wait until we get to Key West." "I know," she said reaching to pull his head down to her, moaning softly as she thrust her tongue deep into his mouth, her hand moving to find his hardness. "Oh shit," he said, raising up, his cock still encircled by the firm grip of her hand. "Let's try to wait. The next couple of hours will be some kind of fun. We can play all the way down there," he continued, reaching to shut her door then leaning over to kiss her again, one hand again massaging her nipples, the other softly caressing her cheek. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer, her lips and tongue responding to the urges surging through her body. The remaining miles went slowly as they navigated their way from key to key frequently touching, constantly engaging in verbal foreplay, kissing at every opportunity presented, each keeping the other in a continuous state of arousal. They arrived at their beachfront condo in mid-afternoon. They quickly checked in and carried their things from the car to the condo. "Ready to take a walk on the beach," he grinned, as he hung the last of his clothes in the closet. "Absolutely not," she said... giggling as she pulled him toward the bed. He held her away as he laughed, "Why not?" "I'm just worn out. Way too tired for anything right now." "Oh I see. Too tired? No reason for me to hang around here then. Guess I'll take a walk by myself," he told her, taking a step toward the door. She pulled him to her, her voice husky with lust, "Where do you think you're going? You aren't leaving me while you still have that," she pointed and then grasped his hard cock. Her open mouth found his, their wet, hot, lips one on the other. Falling backward onto the bed, she pulled him on top of her. She could feel the hardness of his swollen cock as it pressed against her thigh, his tongue working its way deep into her mouth. Her breathing shortened as his hand moved up the inside of her bare thigh to the crotch of her damp shorts. Resisting the urge to let him continue, she rolled over on top of him. "Wait," she whispered in his ear, then while grinding her crotch into his, she kissed him long and hard. Pausing as she raised up, she began to slowly undo his belt, her other hand firmly but softly massaging him while her hot mouth and tongue plied his neck, ears and face. "It's my turn today." Down his body she slowly moved, her mouth, teeth, tongue probing, searching as she made her way to his feet. He shuddered, his swollen cock now twitching, as she began kissing, licking, nibbling at his toes, while at the same time slowly removing his khaki shorts. She began to make her back way up his body, a long, deliberate erotic journey... licks here, bites there, until she reached his cock. He cried out as she took the head in her mouth through his briefs, now wet from oozing precum, wet from her mouth. One hand moved to ply his ass, another pinched his hard nipples. Her wet hot mouth was on the move up his body, taking his shirt with it. Her mouth moved mercilessly from one nipple to the other, biting, sucking, licking, while one hand cupped and gently rolled his balls. He twisted. He turned, thrusting his cock in the air. His hands frantically searching for her pussy, her nipples, her ass. Her mouth again found his, her tongue probing deep, her hand massaging his nipples, bare skin hot against his slick sweaty body. All the while, his cock pushed to free itself from his briefs, yearning for the depths of her tight wetness. "Fuck me now," he ordered, in a voice husky with lust. "In a minute," she giggled. Grabbing the top of his shorts with her teeth, she pulled them slowly down over his feet. How did she manage to get her clothes off? He wondered, noticing that she was now totally nude, as she had again begun to lick and nibble at his feet while massaging his ankles and his calves. Her tongue increased in its intensity as her eyes focused on his cock now waving freely in the air, its ruby head swollen and wet. Sitting up, he moved one hand between her thighs and began to rhythmically ply her clit, while his other hand grabbed his cock, immediately beginning to stroke it. "Quit that," she ordered. "Oh God," he moaned. "I'm about to explode." "Not yet. Let me decide when and how." Leaving his feet she began a very slow journey up the inside of his legs toward his still growing, throbbing, aching cock. He twisted and turned his hips, trying desperately to find something to make contact with as it waved in the air while she continued her biting, licking, sucking ascent up his body. "Oh fuck," he moaned as her mouth encircled one ball, gently sucking it, then moving to the second one. His cock was now twitching uncontrollably, his breathing was labored as she left his balls and licked her way slowly up his cock. Around and around the head her tongue moved. Slipping the head barely into her mouths Slowly letting it slide out; then around and around again with her tongue. His moans grew louder. His ass flailed as he tried unsuccessfully to plunge himself deep into her throat. "My God," he told her in a barely audible whisper. "You're torturing me. Fuck me. Suck me. Do something now." "In a minute," she giggled. Again sucking first one nipple then the other. His moans increased as her mouth found his... hot, wet, kisses, his hand grasping for his cock but each time he found it, she admonished him and pulled it away. "Wait," she whispered softly. "Just wait. I promise it will be worth it." Her tongue flicked his lips and filled his mouth. The heat and wetness of her tongue now filled his ear. Gently licking and kissing, she made her way around his neck and down again to his nipples. His moans grew louder, the thrusting of his hips increasing as he pumped his cock in the air. "Oh God," he moaned as her hand grasp his balls and her tongue circled the head of his cock. Slowly she took his cock into her mouth. Sliding it deep into her throat then letting it slide slowly out, licking around and around the head, taking as much as she could swallow into her throat. His moans increased in intensity. His hand grasp the back of her head, grabbing a hand full of her hair, as he attempted unsuccessfully to keep his cock buried in her throat. "Let me do it. Just let me do it," she softly whispered, her voice deep with lust, her own breathing extremely heavy. She moved to straddle him. Taking his cock in her hand she began to alternately massage, then slap her clit with the head, much as he had done the night before when he was on top of her. She bent to suck his nipples, her body shuddering as she let the head penetrate her dripping swollen pussy lips. Again and again she rubbed, then pummeled, her clit with the head before allowing it to slide an inch or two into her, only to once again pull it out. Reluctantly pulling herself up as she realized he was nearing an orgasm, she moved her hips quickly forward to cover his face. He raised his head in anticipation as his tongue extended to meet her. "Yes," he gasped. His hands grabbing onto the cheeks of her ass, pulling her down onto his fully extended tongue. He frantically worked, his tongue on her clit then around her lips, savoring her sweet juices, then plunging as deep as his tongue could reach wishing he could somehow continue to eat her pussy while simultaneously fucking her. She shuddered and moaned again and again as he expertly sucked, then licked, then flicked her clit. His hands firmly gripped her ass pressing her pussy to him as his tongue licked and probed inside her. "Fuck me," he gasped between frantic licks at her hot juice dripping pussy, his swollen cock throbbing as he continued to thrust his hips in the air. "Fuck me now." In one motion, she lifted herself from his face, grasped his cock and lowered her pussy to meet him. Pausing for just an instant as she made one last violent rub with the head, around and around her clit. "Oh God," she cried out as she lowered herself onto him, his hot throbbing hardness filling her. Repeatedly, her ass rose high in the air then back down to fully envelope his cock. Over and over, pausing when only the head remained, then slowly lowering her ass until her pussy had once again consumed him. She alternated between sucking his nipples and filling his mouth with her own hard nipples. His hands grasp the cheeks of her ass lifting her as she rose on his cock, pulling her down as she again enveloped him. Their rhythm began to accelerate. Breathing became heavier, moans growing louder, thrusts becoming more powerful. The throbs of his cock strengthened as the pulsations in her pussy quickened. "Oh my God," she cried out! "Yes! Yes! Kiss me, Baby," he yelled. "Kiss me now!" Their lips were hot and wet with passion. Their tongues flicked frantically; his hips pushed upward. Her ass thrust downward, his cock penetrating deeper into the hot tight wetness with each grinding rhythmic move. She pumped her ass harder, her pussy wet and hot, throbbing, aching, wanting every possible inch of him inside her, wishing somehow she could have his entire being inside her. The flow of a powerful orgasm began to fill her body, moving across and through her. He thrust up to meet her wanting all of his cock completely enveloped by her pussy, yearning to taste her sweet juices as she came, his hands pulling at her ass, his mouth on her mouth, his tongue deep in her throat. "My nipples," she gasped. "My nipples. Oh God please, my nipples! Fuck me! Oh God, fuck me!" His hands moved to her nipples. Massaging, squeezing, pinching, twisting as his tongue still probed deep in her throat. Her ass moved with a frantic powerful force. The rhythmic sounds of their hot flesh slapping, the beautiful smell of sex, their loud cries of pleasure filling the room. "Oh God, Oh God," she cried out! Her ass quivered. Thrusting down hard she forced his cock still deeper into her. Holding him there, she moved her ass frantically back and forth in a forceful grind as another powerful orgasm moved through her body. His hands grasped hard to the cheeks of her ass as she felt the tell-tale twitching of his cock just before his hot fluid spurted to fill her, her pussy squeezing him, milking him as he ground inside of her. His body shuddered, his cock pulsating and throbbing inside her. Desperately pulling at her ass, he cried out, "Oh Baby! Oh God! I'm cuming! I'm cuming!" They lay side by side together. Totally spent. Totally satisfied. Tightly embraced. The entire length of their bodies still entwined. His half hard cock remained nestled in the warmth of the tight grasp of her wet pussy. Each holding... caressing... kissing... loving the other. A perfect beginning to their days in The Keys. The Keys A few weeks ago Bill and I went down to Key West for a long weekend. We had a very good time and revisited several bars we had partied at. On our first night we met up with some people we had met a couple of years ago at Fantasy Fest. For those of you that don't know about Fantasy Fest, it is the biggest party of the year in Key West. There are parades, more flashing for beads than you can imagine, exotic costumes, and plenty of near nudity. The near nudity is both guys and gals walking around in nothing but body paint and maybe a thong. After a night of playing at the bar we were invited to join our friends at a home they had rented for the month. When we got to the home there were five couples, 2 single girls and 5 single guys. Tom and Gail were well prepared and had a bar well stocked with beer, wine and liquor. Everyone got a drink and went out in the back to the pool area where there was music. It didn't take long before the few clothes we had been wearing were discarded and people started pairing off. I had 2 young guys hitting on me and I knew I would soon be going off with them so I looked around to see what Bill was up too. He was standing and one of the young single girls was on her knees in front of him playing with his cock. We exchanged nods letting each other know we were up for a good time and returned our attention to what was with us. I was in a devilish mood so I teased the guys for quite a while before I finally led them to an unused room. As I was being kissed by one of the guys his buddy was busy eating my pussy. His tongue was good and I actually broke a wonderful kiss to vent the incredible cum I was having. The guy kissing me handled the situation with skill and moved his kisses to my neck and then to my tits. He was doing a fantastic job of exciting me again. The guy between my legs was now tonguing my ass and it felt wonderful. My excitement level was at fever pitch so I pulled the guy that was kissing me up to me and pulled his hard cock to my mouth. I was like a crazy woman; I needed to feel him cum in my mouth. I sucked his cock with abandon and when I felt the first signs of his impending cum I looked up at him and pleaded with him to please cum in my mouth. Then I continued my frenzied attack on his cock. Moments later I was rewarded with a very nice mouthful of cum. He came a lot and tasted great. I played with his cum in my mouth before I finally swallowed it and then thanked him. Now I needed to get fucked so I pulled my tongue man up on to me and guided his cock into my very wet pussy. He was just as excited as I was and it wasn't long before he was cumming in my pussy. His tonguing had me real close and I came just before him. These guys were young, about 25, and I apparently excited them because they each fucked me once more before we rejoined the party. I thanked the guys for a great time and found Bill. We freshened our drinks and shared our encounters. While we were talking 2 other women came and joined us. They were both obviously interested in Bill so after giving him a rave review I left him to have his fun. As I was walking toward an open area near the pool I was approached by a familiar face. As he walked toward me he uttered my name and opened his arms to give me a welcome hug. When the hug ended he stepped back and told me how good it was to see me and how he thought of me often. I knew he was familiar but I couldn't place him, so I fested up. He handled my lack of recognition like a pro and refreshed my memory. Two years ago at Fantasy Fest I had wondered into he and his brother's street tee shirt shop and asked to use the bathroom. After some playful negotiations they let me use the bathroom and I agreed to suck each of their cocks. I remembered the incident and remembered how good looking he and his three brothers were. He went on to tell me they all have reminisced about that night and that I was the sexiest woman they have ever met. I thanked him for the compliment and told him that I only did that because they were all so damn good looking. After some more small talk I took Dave by the hand and we found an unused room so we could play again. We kissed and fondled each other until I needed to feel his cock in my mouth. I worked my way to his cock and slowly sucked on it. I took my time and looked up at him as I sucked. Then as I took him out of my mouth I told him I had already had him cum in my mouth so now I wanted him to fill my pussy. Then I mounted him. He had a nice cock and it felt good in me. I rode his cock and kissed him for at least 15 minutes and then he flipped me over so he could fuck me missionary. I kept urging him to fuck me harder and he did bringing me to an incredible orgasm. Then as I was just beginning to come down from my orgasmic high he began shooting his load in me and I had another one. When we both came down from our highs we lay next to each other and made small talk hoping we would meet again. As we were leaving the bedroom he told me his brothers were going to be jealous. I told him to tell them he did them proud and I hoped to see all of them again sometime. Before returning to the pool area I cleaned up and freshened my makeup and hair. Then I got a fresh drink and looked for Bill. He was in conversation with a couple of couples that I didn't recognize. As I approached he welcomed me with a nice big hug and kiss and asked if I had enjoyed myself. I assured him I had and said I'd tell him more later. He then introduced me to the couples he was talking with. After the introduction one of the husbands told Bill he thought he was embellishing about the attractiveness of his wife but now saw that his description was right on. I took that as my cue to go over and kiss him and thank him for such a nice compliment. Then I gave Bill a big kiss and thanked him as well. Soon the conversation split with the guys talking to each other and us women doing the same. It didn't take long before both of them wanted to know about Bill and if I minded if they wanted to get away with him. I assured them I would like nothing more than to have them ravish his body and send him back worn out. Then I explained the he was rather large and had staying power that rivaled any man I had ever known. I further assured them he knew how to read what a woman wanted and always satisfied. Then I suggested that they take him away and I would take both their husbands so no one was left out. One of the girls smiled at me and told me I was a greedy little bitch just like she was. That settled we put our plan into action as they both took Bill by his arms and I did the same with their husbands. As I escorted them to an unused room I told them that I had instructions to make sure they were both very well satisfied. Once in the room I took charge and laid both of them on the bed with room in between for me. Then I took turns fondling and sucking their cocks. There cocks took a little time to fully respond so I knew I wasn't going to get to taste them before I let them fuck me. I teased and praised there cocks and after deciding which was the biggest I mounted him. As I rode his cock I directed the other guy to let me suck his cock some more. After sucking it for a little bit I looked up at him and asked if he would please fuck me in the ass as his buddy fucked my pussy. His expression was priceless and he quickly positioned himself behind me to begin fucking my ass. He took his time going slow to let me get used to his cock. When I told him to fuck me harder he did. It only took him and his buddy a few strokes to get the right rhythm so that I could feel both their cocks in me. I encouraged them to call me their little cum slut and to let them know how much I was enjoying them fucking me. They both lasted for a good 20 minutes and three cum's for me before they both filled me with their cum. They both stayed in me until their erections wilted and then collapsed onto the bed on each side of me. They were not only very good lovers they also lavished me with compliments. I was one very content slut. We lay there for a while before getting up, cleaning up and returning to the gathering area. Bill and the wives were still missing so the guys and I got fresh drinks and continued to talk. About 20 minutes later Bill and the girls made their return all looking very well pleased. Soon the conversation was back to guys talking with guys and girls with girls. The girls both told me I had to be the luckiest woman alive to have such an incredible husband. I assured them that I knew just how lucky I was and did my very best to keep him happy. Then I told them that they too had a lot to be thankful for because I thought their husbands were great too. We stayed for about another half hour and then said our thank yous and good byes and headed back to our hotel. On the way back I told Bill about how Dave, the guy I had played with before I joined him and the couples was one of the guys that I had sucked off at the tee shirt shop a couple of years ago at Fantasy Fest. It wasn't until I reminded him of the free sweatshirts we got that he remembered. We both said it had been a very enjoyable evening and I told him that the last 2 playmates thought he was unbelievable. He then told me their husbands felt the same about me. Once back in our room we spent some quality time making incredible love to each other. The Keys Pt. 01 When I was a teenager, my father had a sailboat. He'd been going through something of a midlife crisis and was sure that a sailboat would solve it. We would sail down into the Florida Keys almost every weekend with my Mother and Sister in tow. We would always have fun doing it, but a twenty-five foot sailboat gets cramped easily and with four people aboard, bickering always results. My Mother enjoyed it, but would end up having to discipline my Sister and I, so it wasn't always fun and games for her. Finally, the weekend I turned eighteen, my Father decided it would just be he and I. The girls would stay home and do their thing and we boys would go out and do ours. I was closer to my mother, but got along ok with my Dad. I was beginning to become a halfway decent sailor due to all the trips we had taken. My Dad started the small motor on the back, I untied the cleats and stowed the lines, and we pushed away from the dock, headed for the channel. The morning was already getting warm. The summer sun could heat up the day the moment it showed its face above the horizon. There was a faint sea breeze, but nearly no chop at all as we motored out into Biscayne Bay. We were headed over to Pumpkin Cay, which was a small area of tiny islands down south, just an hour or two's sail from where we were. The motor was cut and sails unfurled. I tightened up the sheets, the mainsail and the jib snapped at the wind and the boat listed a few degrees to the side, beginning our trip. The mild breeze moved us along easily, and I lowered the keel deeper into the water as a stabilizer. My Dad told me to take the tiller, so I hopped into the stern and grabbed the long wooden handle, careful to set an angle to maximize the wind we had at our side. My Father was darkly tanned from so many boat trips. I was getting there as well since I was nearly on every one of them. He stripped off his shirt, putting on his wide brimmed hat, and kicked off his top-siders. We chatted on route and changed positions occasionally. I liked sitting up front as we raced through the water, watching the reef below. The water was clear that day and you could see all the way down. Eventually we found our way to the small islands and had a secluded spot picked out on the lee side of the wind. We let out the anchor and settled. The sails were rolled up and the only thing heard was the lapping of small waves against the hull. The water was only about 10 feet deep or so, and as clear as it was, it was like being in a pool. My Dad pulled out a beer and I dove into the water. I saw the bottom of the boat from underneath, which always unnerved me for some reason. After a few minutes, I climbed back aboard and went down into the galley to grab a sandwich. My Dad was sitting in the stern doing the same. We ate and talked about assorted things. It was nice. Usually these conversations were more forced. After a few minutes I felt I had to pee, so I headed down into the cabin to the head, which was merely a small toilet. There were these slatted doors you could close for scant privacy, and I reached for them out of habit. My Dad said from outside, "You know, there are no girls here. You don't need to do that." So I just whipped it out and went into the toilet. Once I emerged from the cabin, he said, "You don't even need to use the head, Son. You've got a whole ocean right here." He then stood up, pulled his shorts down and started peeing over the side into the water. I looked around the area, but there were no boats or any sign of other people for miles. He held his penis in his hand while he shot his stream into the bay and it was quite long, especially from the perspective of someone in their late teens, but still growing. I never had measured mine, but knew people spoke about their dicks in inches. He was uncircumcised, which I hadn't ever realized before. I hadn't really seen it before, or if I had, I didn't remember. Out here all alone, there were many details one could focus on. He shook his penis off and plopped it back in his shorts. He sat back down and asked, "How's the water?" "Fine," I responded. "It's pretty warm." He asked, "Have you ever skinny dipped?" I said, "No." That was a lie. We had a pool at home that I swam naked in sometimes when no one was around. "Oh, you should try it sometime. You just glide through the water. You'd be amazed at how much resistance you get swimming just from your bathing suit," he said. I knew exactly what he was talking about. "Yeah, maybe," I said. "You know what, I'm going to do it. What the hell. There's no one around here but us guys!" he said. At that, he stood, and pulled off his shorts. He had a tiny bit of a belly, but the rest of him was average. He had muscular legs, a broad chest, and his dark curly hair glistened with sweat from the heat of the day. He stepped over the rail and his cock now swung freely between his legs. There was a tuft of pubic hair at the base and his testicles bounced back and forth as he stepped. He then dove into the water and popped up. "Why don't you try it?" he shouted. "Well, alright!" I responded nervously. I stripped off my own shorts, again looking around and finding nothing. I jumped in and sliced through the water like a knife without the resistance of a bathing suit. We swam around and I was exhilarated at the feeling. I would plummet to the bottom, looking for crustaceans and fish and pop up to the surface over and over again. My Dad did the same, at one point, hopping back aboard the boat to grab some fins, masks and snorkels for us. He tossed them to me and I put them on in kind, which made swimming even easier. Looking down at myself with the mask made everything clearer. I noticed my smaller penis even smaller than usual because of the cool water. My dad still maintained his size as he cruised around the water looking around the bottom. Eventually he got out of the water and lay out in the stern on one of the benches. I got out later and saw him asleep on his back with his had over his face. I lay down across from him. His dick was draped across his thigh and I noticed the thick foreskin covering the head completely. I was circumcised, so it was an anomaly for me. He appeared to be asleep, breathing deeply and slow, loudly though his mouth. I was curious about it, so I crept over near his sleeping body and stared at it. The sun shown on it and I saw how thick it was. I wondered what it felt like to have foreskin, and if my much smaller dick would grow to a similar size. It looked to be about half as long as his, but thin. I had been leaning directly over his penis when suddenly I heard, "What on earth are you doing?" I fell over in shock and stammered, "Nothing!" I had no idea what to say. He chuckled, "It's ok, Son. Were you just looking at me?" I said, "Well, yeah. Sorry. I didn't mean to." I moved back to the other bench and looked away. "It's ok to be curious about other peoples, um, equipment. Guys do it al the time. It's perfectly normal," he said, trying to reassure me. I remained mortified. "No, I wasn't doing that. I was just kind of leaning over looking at the water," I said. That was easily the poorest excuse for a lie I had ever come up with. My Dad laughed. "Oh, stop it. I know mine looks different than yours. Your Mom wanted you to be circumcised when you were born and I went along with it," he said. He sat up, leaning back against the railing. His dick loosely hung between his legs, and partially off the bench toward the floor. I was staring at it the whole time he spoke to me. "You know," he started, "I was about your size now when I was your age. It started growing a bit soon afterward." I hardly had any hair on it, so my penis had a clean look to it whereas his had hair, and probably made it look even larger, I thought. Without hair, it must be enormous, I thought. We sat there across from each other, only feet away, me staring at his cock. It looked like it was swelling slightly. I looked away quickly, realizing he was looking at me staring at his cock. He shifted a little in his seat, leaning back a little more deliberately. His cock twitched against his thigh and was clearly getting bigger. Suddenly, I was aware of my own dick swelling, which it would do at the drop of a hat. Almost instantly it was fully erect, and I tried to turn to the side to hide it, pulling me knees up to my chest. He stood, laughing under his breath, and his cock arced downward toward the floor. He bent backward, stretching his back and arms, allowing me a full view of his growing phallus. "So, what do we do, now?" he asked. The afternoon was waning, and the air was finally cooling down a little. As he spoke, he turned toward me, his cock pointing down at me. "You know, Son, you don't need to hide it. We're just two guys out here in the middle of the Keys with no one around. Nothing to be ashamed about. We all get erections sometimes, you know. Even your old man," he said. "I know, but now you saw me staring at yours. You probably think I'm gay, or something." I looked down, ashamed. "Of course not! I've looked at other guys' penises before, you know! All guys check each other out. It's perfectly normal. Hell, you staring at me was starting to me get one, too," he said. I looked at him and said, "Really? If that happened at school, all the kids would laugh." "Well, you're not at school now. We're just a couple guys hanging out on the boat. Nobody knows about this but us, right?" "Yeah, I guess so," I said. I relaxed a little. The shame of what I had felt was now melting away, and my dick had shrunk down to its normal boy-size. "Good," he said. "Hell, maybe we can get through the whole trip with no clothes on! Deal?" he asked. He held out his hand. I took it, smiling. "Deal!" I said. I jumped back in the water and swam around for a bit while it was cooling off. My Dad was grilling something on the little portable grill we had in the galley. I got out after a while and we had dinner. The stars were coming out and my Dad said, "Have you swam at night? It's great. A little scary, but it'll be fine tonight because the moon's full." "Cool," I thought. We jumped in again, and it was another world down under water. It was a little spooky not being able to see much, but eventually we got back aboard. I crawled into the V-berth in the bow of the boat under the hatch and closed my eyes. I woke and it was still dark. I didn't have a watch on, so I had no idea of the time. I had to pee, so I started walking to the back of the boat to go over the side. Then I saw my Dad sitting in the stern of the boat. He was sitting on one of the benches and had his eyes closed. I thought he might be sleeping like that, and then I saw his hand moving. It was dark, so my eyes were still adjusting to the low light. His hand was grasping his fully erect cock and was he jacking it back and forth, slowly. His dick was completely hard and glistening in the faint moonlight. I was shocked and hid in the shadows of the cabin while he masturbated. I was completely absorbed in watching my Father do what I did every night in my room. His cock was huge compared to anything I had ever seen. I remembered watching a porno that a friend had pilfered from his Dad and seeing their cocks nearly this size. Maybe it seemed bigger since it was live and in front of me. Either way, I was transfixed. I heard him softly moaning as he stroked himself. I realized that I was still naked and my dick got hard instantly. I touched my own erect penis as I watched and it felt like it would burst. I heard him softly moaning, "Yeah, suck it. Mmmm, that's good. Suck that dick." It was just like I'd seen on the videos. Suddenly, the table I was resting my arm on as I crouched in the darkness shifted and I lost my balance. I stumbled a little, falling forward. I froze in fear, and looked up at my Dad. He was looking directly down at me in the cabin, hand still around his shining, erect penis. "Hey!" he said, "What are you doing down there?" "Um, I was just getting some water," I said. I was completely mortified. He told me to come out of the cabin. "It's ok, Dad, I'm just a little thirsty, really," I said in protest. He again told me to come out. I slowly walked out into the stern of the boat, trying to not show him my front, as my small dick was pointing straight to the heavens. "How long were you down there?" he asked. I told him I was only there for a second. Seeing through the lie, he spoke, "Were you watching me? It's ok if you were, I was just wondering why you would have been leaning up against the table when you know the water faucet is on the other side." My head fell, and I sat on the bench opposite him. My penis was shrinking rapidly in my shame of being caught. "Look, I don't know how to explain this any better, but like I said before, guys do this all the time, and are always curious about other guys. There is nothing to be ashamed of. I'm sure you do this all the time, am I right?" he asked. I shrugged my shoulders in response. "Ok, then. So don't worry about it. It looked like you were about to do the same thing down there, am I right?" he asked. He leaned back into the bench, one arm draped over the side rail of the boat, and the other hand slid over to where his cock lay. It had softened during his questioning of me and now as his hand slid over to it, it started to firm again. He stroked it lightly and his legs parted a little. I forgot the shame of being noticed, and now was staring at his hardening package and his hand lightly caressed its length. The head began to poke out of its sheath of foreskin and it would twitch ever few seconds as it began to swell. The sight made my own dick harden and it was fully erect in seconds again. I attempted to cover it, still not used to such obvious displays of nudity and brazenness. "Yeah, I guess I was right. You're a teenage boy. You probably did this several times already today. I do it all the time, myself. I guess being naked all makes me feel a little freer. Don't you think, Son?" he asked. "I guess so," I said, still staring hard at his cock. My hand started moving against my own cock involuntarily. It almost hurt it was so hard. My Dad's dick was hardening rapidly and in no time appeared to be fully erect. He stroked it slowly up and down. His testicles rested on the bench between his legs and bobbed in time with his hand's movements. My hand started stroking my own dick up and down as well. It felt incredible doing this out here in the middle of the ocean, knowing there was not a soul in miles. "Yeah, that's it. That feels good. Stroke that thing. Get it good and hard," he said. I was losing any inhibitions I had previously to the act of masturbating with my Father. I was watching his cock intently, focused on every detail that I could make out in the low light. "Have you ever seen anyone else do this before?" he asked. "Just on videos," I replied. "Ah, pornos. They're not anything like the real thing. Why don't you come over here so you can see better," he said. He slid to the back corner of the bench, his back facing the stern, and lifted his right leg onto the bench, stretching it out. His left leg rested on the floor, exposing himself to me better. I got up and sat on the other end of the same bench in much the same position, facing him, and stroked my own cock slowly. I felt I could cum instantly, but I wanted this to last longer, so I kept my movements to a very slow meter. "What kind of movies have you watched, I'm curious?" he asked. "Just some movies that Steve had at his Dad's house one day," he said. "Ok. There are all kinds of movies out there. There's guys and girls, there are movies where it's just two girls doing things, movies where there are just girls doing things, and even ones where it's just guys. What kind do you like?" he pressed. "I don't know, all kinds I guess," I said. I couldn't keep my eyes off his huge cock. I loved watching the thick, veiny foreskin slide back and forth over his glistening cock head underneath. I also liked how his balls bobbed up and down with each stroke of his large hand on the long shaft. "Well, everyone finds a type that they like more than others. I have a few, too. I like the ones where the girls put their mouth on the guys right here," he said, motioning to his thick member. "They're called 'blowjob' videos. They really get me going when I'm in the mood to do what we're doing now. What did you like about the video you saw?" he asked. "Well, I guess I liked that, too. There was a girl sucking a guy's you know, and she made him shoot," I said. I couldn't believe I had just said shoot in front of my Dad like that. "Ok, so there was a girl sucking another guy's dick, and he shot his load on her face? Is that what happened?" he asked as he jerked his dick more deliberately. "Yeah," I said. "Some of it got in her mouth, but mostly on her face." "Mmm, that sounds great. It sounds like you're into the same thing I like watching. How big was his cock? Was it as big as mine?" he asked. I was trying to relax, but it was difficult. This conversation was exciting me in ways I could have never dreamed. I was completely absorbed in it. Here was my Dad talking to me about blowjobs and cocks and cum while we were jerking off together. As much as I wanted to cum however, I actually wanted to see him cum more. I was leaning forward a little more to get a better view of his fat dick, and I stopped jerking my own, lest I shoot before I wanted to. I knew what happened after you came. You didn't want to do it anymore, and I wanted this to last. "I think yours was bigger, and he wasn't uncircumcised like you," I said, as I stared at him. "Did you like watching his dick?" he asked. "I guess so," I said, bashfully. "C'mon, you can tell me. Did you like watching his cock get sucked?" he asked again. "Yeah, it was cool," I said. "Which one did you like better, his or mine? Be honest, now," he said. He seemed as focused on me as I was on his cock. "I think I liked his because he didn't have any hair on it, but I like yours because it's bigger and you're not circumcised," I said. My young cock was straining hard against my belly as I leaned forward, watching him stroke. "Here, let me move closer so you can see it better. You shouldn't strain your eyes. So, you like mine better, huh? Yours is pretty nice, too. What else do you like about it?" he asked. He had slid right up next to me, sitting sideways to me. He angled his hips slightly toward me. His knee touched mine as he leaned toward me. I was in rapture now. My hand was resting on my balls and I moved it back and forth slightly, watching his large hand move up and down on his shaft. "I like how it's thick and how the foreskin moves back and forth on it, and how your balls bounce around when you move it," I said. "Yeah, I like that too. What else did you like about the movie you saw? Did you like when he came in her mouth and on her face?" he asked. He was sighing loudly and pulling on his balls. His cock stretched upward and seemed to be pointing right at me as he tugged. "Yeah. Steven didn't like it, but I liked when it went all on her face and in her mouth. There was a lot of it-a lot more than I make when I do it," I responded. "Yeah, I love when someone lets me do that to them. I wish someone was sucking mine right now." He was watching me stare intently at his rod and then asked, "Have you ever touched another guy's penis?" "No," I said, unable to look away. "Would you like to touch mine?" he asked. "Ok," I said unsurely. I moved my left hand slowly over toward him and touched his huge cock. With my hand on it, it even looked bigger. It was hot and slick at the top, but the skin was soft and moved a little as I moved my hand down the shaft, stopping at his pubic hair. The Keys Pt. 01 "Yeah, that feels good. Mmmm. Keep doing that," he said. I wrapped my hand around it as best I could. My fingers couldn't quite touch all the way around. He moaned move as I slowly moved the foreskin up and down on his shaft. It felt incredible. "Yeah, do you like touching my cock, son? It feels so good. So you liked watching that girl get sprayed with cum, huh? You must have wondered what that was like," he said. I still couldn't look away from his dick in my hand. I moved my other hand over onto his thigh for balance. This moved my whole body closer to his, and I was now leaning over his legs as I stoked him. "Yeah, I guess," I said in response. I didn't remember feeling that at the time but at this moment I wondered what it would be like to see his cum fly out of his cock. His hips were moving rhythmically with my slow strokes along his fat cock. He was moaning and sighing as I gripped him. "I'll bet you did. I'll bet you're wondering what it would be like to have someone cum like that on you, aren't you?" said through his clenched teeth. He shifted his hips and body closer to me, pressing his side into me as I stroked him. "Move your hand down to my balls now. Why don't you feel what that's like?" he said. I moved my hand down like he said. He testicles felt loose and warm in their sack and it felt good to move them around inside. He had a small amount of hair on his balls, but not much. He groaned as I caressed them. "Did you wonder what it would be like to taste another guy's penis, Son?" I didn't answer right away. It's like that was a line that I didn't think I should cross. This was one thing, but giving my Dad a blowjob seemed like something else entirely. I couldn't deny that I was curious about it, however. His cock felt so good in my hands. "I think you want to try it, don't you, Son? You look like you'd like that. Why don't you come down here and just try it for a second," he suggested. This was actually less a suggestion than a demand. I looked up at him, unsure of what to do. Then he stood and turned directly toward me as I remained sitting. His cock was now at my eye level and was pointing toward the sky. He moved one hand to my head and slowly stroked my hair. His other hand held the base of his penis and he pointed it at my mouth. I still felt very unsure of the situation, and then he said, "It's ok, Son. I know you want to try this. You better than someone you trust, right? Here, open your mouth a little," he said. He very gently applied pressure to my head, pulling me toward his crotch. I could smell him now. There was a mixture of sweat and a pungent locker room scent that filled my nose. I bashfully parted my lips and licked the head of his cock. There was some precum at the tip and it stuck to my tongue. It felt slick and a little salty. His cockhead forced slowly its way into my mouth. He said, "Oh, yeah. That's great, Son. Taste my dick. I know you want to taste it. Mmmm, that feels so good," he repeated. His cock felt almost velvety in my mouth, yet was rock hard. He pulled the foreskin back, exposing his mushroom head and he just let it sit there as I wrapped my lips around it. "Oh my god. That's great, Son. You're sucking your Dad's cock now. Does it taste good?" he asked "Mmmhmm," I mumbled. I was no longer worried. I was now totally into sucking his cock. I liked girls, but my curiosity about the penis had now come to a head. I was in love with sucking my Father's cock, and didn't feel a think wrong about it. He started moving it back and forth in my mouth, his hand staying on the back of my head. My hands roamed up his thighs and hips, exploring his body around his groin. It all felt incredible. My cock had never been so hard in all my life. There was precum of my own oozing out of the tip, dripping slowly down my shaft. There was no desire for my to stroke it, though. I was completely enveloped in the cock in my mouth. It felt perfect. "That's right, Son. Suck my cock. You're doing a great job. You know you're going to make me cum soon. Here, lick my balls," he said, and pulled his wet cock out of my mouth, angling it straight up. He pushed his hips back toward me, and I greedily shoved my face into his balls. I licked them up and down, addicted the smells and flavors of my Father's skin and body. He was stoking his cock, and then said, "You feel so good, boy. You're a good cocksucker. Take this dick!" He shoved his cock back into my mouth and sucked him ravenously. His hips were bucking into my face and I could feel his balls swinging below. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum, son. I'm gonna cum. Are you ready?" he asked, hastily. I looked up at him and he pulled his dick out of my open mouth. He gripped it tightly, making it look red and angry, and pointed it directly at me. "Open your mouth, Son!" he said. Suddenly he grunted loudly and jets of semen jerked through the air, splattering on my face. He was grunting loudly and deliberately as he sprayed cum all over. A couple shots landed in my mouth and tongue, but mostly covering my face, dripping down to my chin and onto my own erect cock below. The show was too much, and I felt my cock straining through my skin. I gripped it tightly as he continued to drip white, thick fluid from his penis, and suddenly I came straight into the air. It landed on my groin and stomach, partially mixing with my Dad's. "Oh yeah, that was incredible, Son. You did an incredible job. You look like you came a good bit yourself. He sat down, squeezing the remaining cum from his softening tool, and wiped it across his chest. I stood up with weak knees on the bench. Leaning over the side of the boat, I fell into the water and washed the thick gobs of cum off my body and face. I could have slept underwater right there. I then climbed back aboard and my Dad offered me a towel. "That's a good idea you've got there," he said, and dove in as well. I walked below to the V-berth and fell across the triangular shaped bed. I was asleep in moments. The Keys Pt. 02 When I awoke, the boat had warmed up substantially and I was covered in sweat. I groggily walked to the galley and grabbed a bagel and some juice, consuming it rapidly. The sun greeted me rudely as I walked through the cabin door and out into the deck of the boat. My eyes were still adjusting a bit to the light, but I didn't see my Father anywhere around me. Then suddenly I noticed a boat anchored about 100 yards to the left of us. I suddenly felt very naked. It was a bit longer than our twenty-five footer, and more of an "open fisherman" style boat where the console is in the center of the boat and there is only a metal frame and taught canvas tarp covering it. Fishing poles jutted from their holders on either side of the boats stern, and in between were two large outboard motors, 225 hp each. I quickly snapped out of my stupor and ran forward in the cabin to grab my shorts. When I came back out, I saw two snorkeled divers in between our boats. One appeared to be my Dad and the other, I ascertained, must have been our visitor. The sun was getting high in the sky so I figured it most be pretty late in the morning. I was hot, so I dove in and swam toward them. As I neared them, my Dad waved and, treading water said, "Well, good morning! Looks like you crashed pretty hard last night. This is Evan. He works with me at the hospital." I waved over to him feebly. "Hey there. Nice to meet you. Looks like you found a nice spot over here!" he said. "Yeah, it's pretty nice," I said. I dove underwater to cool off some more. They swam over to our sailboat and then I noticed they had a mesh bag each as they climbed aboard. Curious, I swam over to the side and got in as well. When I stepped aboard, I noticed two things: My Father had a bathing suit on, and they had just caught several lobsters. "Nice!" I said. "Yeah, we found a bunch under some rocks near my boat over there. We'll probably cook'em up tonight. Sound good?" Evan said. I looked over at my Dad and he said, "Yeah, I invited him over here for the day and told him where we'd be. Just a guy's getaway. That ok with you?" "Yeah, that's fine," I said. I was a little disappointed after what had transpired last night, but lobsters would be good too. I looked at Evan and my Dad talking as I say up on the bow of the boat. They were drinking beer and chatting it up. Evan was a little taller than my dad, very tan and thinner. He had flowing dirty blonde hair that swept back and was kept in place behind his ears. He looked a couple years younger than my Dad and had more of an athletic physique. We had a canopy that could be pulled up over the stern of the boat, and the worked to get it put together. I decided to swim for a bit and left the guys on the boat. I normally can't be kept out of the water for long, but I started getting wrinkled and hungry, so I got out and had a sandwich with my Dad and Evan. "You wanna come see my boat?" he asked. "It's got some pretty good power behind it." "Sure," I said, with my mouth full. "He and I spent the whole day without clothes yesterday, Evan. It was great, especially as hot as it was," said my Father. I swallowed hard. "Sounds great. I told you that's the way to do it out here. I'm glad to see you guys loosening up like that. As a matter of fact, what's keeping us from doing it now?" he said. I was frozen as he stood and quickly yanked down his shorts. His cock sprang free. He clearly had done this quite a bit. He had no tan lines at all and even his dick seemed tan. It was shaved, and unlike my Dad, circumcised. It was also quite big, easily as big as my Father's huge cock. It was clean looking and smooth as it limply pointed to the floor. Next, my Dad followed suit and pulled his trunks off, tossing them to the side. His cock flopped freely and he sat back down. They both looked at me and I felt their pressure. I stood and pulled my swimsuit down and then the three of us sat back down. After a few minutes, I felt completely at ease with the two of them and forgot that we were naked, save for the occasional glances at each others' penises. It felt ordinary, and we all talked and laughed. Finally, my Dad turned to me and said, "Evan why don't you go show my Son your boat. He's probably looking to get some wind in his hair after sitting in this little sailboat." "Sure! You ready, bud?" he asked. "Ok!" I responded, and we both jumped in. We swam to his boat and climbed in. I suddenly realized we were both still naked, so I said, "Wait, I forgot my suit!" Evan replied, "Oh, don't worry about it. We're just going to drive around a little. Probably won't see a soul, anyway." He started the engines and pulled up the anchor. He then said, "Hold on!" and he engaged the engines. I saw next to Evan as he stood at the wheel, and I held onto the metal support pole on the side of the console. He jammed the throttle forward and we were off. The water was still mostly calm with a very light chop, and we were flying across its surface easily. We turned toward the ocean from around the small island we had anchored next to and began circling it toward the other side. Evan said, "There are a lot of Dolphin out here, I may try to catch some later today." He was referring to what most people call Mahi-Mahi - a popular fish in Florida. He backed down the throttle and switched places with me, letting me drive a little. It was great flying along with all that power propelling us forward. I did some S-turns in the water and had a blast. We backed down the throttle and bobbed in the ocean for a few. "The depth finder says it's about 50 feet deep here. It's a great reef down there. You should dive it sometime. Check it out," he said. He turned off the engines, and leaned over the side, looking down into the water. I walked next to him and leaned over as well. The sides of the boat were a little higher than the sailboat, so I had to try to balance on my stomach with my feel off the floor to get a good look. He put his hand on my back to balance me and as he did, his penis grazed my left hand. An electric shock went through me. "Do you see anything down there?" he asked. "I can see some coral and some fish down there on the bottom. It's cool," I responded. I righted myself, and he caught me as I landed on my feet. A small wave rocked the boat, and made me fall forward. My face landed into his stomach, and my hand landed right on his dick. I quickly yanked my hand away, muttering an apology, and stood. He chuckled and said, "No problem, buddy. Things get in the way when don't have clothes on, right?" "Yeah, I guess so," I said, smiling back. "So," he said, "you like being naked, too? Good for you. There's nothing wrong with it and it feels so much better out here. You guys stayed out of your clothes all night, too?" His mention of last night made me remember my Dad's cock and what it felt like to hold it. The flood of thoughts rushing through my head caused my dick to begin to swell. I started to stand sideways so he wouldn't notice. "Yeah, we kept them off last night too," I said. I was trying to prevent myself from getting an erection, but it was definitely a losing battle. "You ok, bud?" he asked me as I faced away from him. "Oh yeah, I'm just...looking around and stuff," I said. "Ok, you just suddenly looked like you were ill or something." "No, I'm fine. I'm..." I started. Evan then came around my side to look at my face and saw me holding my now fully erect penis, trying hard to conceal it. "Ah, is that all it is? Don't worry about it. We're all guys out here. Lord knows it happens to me all the time," he said. "Really?" I asked. "Oh yeah," he replied. "If the wind changes I get a hard on. In fact, now that you've got one, I feel one starting on me." I looked down at his uncovered crotch and saw his tanned, smooth penis slowly lengthening and rising. It was beautiful to watch and I took my hands away from my own dick. "I hope you don't mind," he said, "but I'm going to have to take care of this now that it's getting hard. You can too, if you want." He sat down in the captain's chair and started to jack his smooth, thick cock back and forth. It was semi hard now and flopped around as he stroked its length. In no time it was fully erect and about the same size as my Dad's. "Here, have a seat," he said, and padded the seat next to him with his hand. I sat down obediently and watched him stoke his long cock. His balls were tighter than my Dad's and there was no foreskin to move back and forth. He had a lot precum oozing from the tip which lubricated his cock slowly as he jacked it up and down. I started doing the same and looked down at me. "That's nice," he said as he watched me stroke my young cock up and down. My hips were bucking back and forth as were his. He moved closer to me until our thighs were touching. He was shifting his body to lean his cock in my direction as he masturbated. I loved watching him stoke his big dick up and down. He moved his left hand onto my thigh as we both jacked off, finally touching my other hand as it slid up and down on my erect tool. He stroked its length gently, asking, "Is this ok? You're an adult now, you can aalways tell me no if it bothers you." I nodded my head at him and then he said, "Why don't you touch mine?" and he pulled my hand over to his huge cock. Then he started jacking me off as I began to stroke him. If felt incredible to be doing this to each other. He started breathing heavier, saying, "Oh god, yeah, that's good. Stroke my cock, buddy. Yeah!" Suddenly, his hip bucked and he grunted loudly. Cum shot through the air, landing on the deck of the boat. I gripped his cock hard as he shot and continued to jerk him up and down. As I did, I felt myself about to come and said, "Oh god, oh god!" and shot a wad of semen onto the deck as well. Semen dripped down our hands as we caught our breath. "That was great, man. Thanks for helping me out like that!" he said. "No problem," I replied. I rinsed my hand in the water around the back of the boat and cleaned off the cum dripping from my softened penis. He did the same. We then took our places at the console, turned the engines on and headed back around the other side of the island to where the sailboat and my Dad awaited our return. The Keys Pt. 03 Evan and I anchored his boat nearby the sailboat, and we both swam back over to it. My head was swimming as much as my body was. The things I had experienced in the past twenty four hours were almost too much to process. I had now experienced sexual relations with my Dad and another adult. Two guys before I even had any experience with girls. I wasn't complaining, but the sensory overload was stifling. As I climbed aboard the boat, my Dad asked, "How did you like it?" I wasn't sure if he was talking about the boat or what I had just done with Evan. I assumed and hoped he meant the former. "It's real nice. Pretty fast. There's a cool reef on the other side of the island," I said. I walked toward the bow and laid out on the deck. The sensual excitement I'd been experiencing was draining, and I wanted a little nap to recharge my batteries. My Dad and Evan sat in the stern and talked about hospital things as I drifted off to sleep. I woke to the sound of pots clanking in the cabin. Rubbing my eyes, I stood and walked toward the cabin. I still hadn't completely gotten used to being naked full time, so I would always look around the area to make sure no new boats or visitors had suddenly arrived. In the cabin, Evan and my Father were cooking dinner. I could see a couple lobsters cooking in a large pot on the small galley stove. The spread looked great. They asked me to get the utensils out and some drinks. They were having beer and insisted that I have some as well. I had never liked the taste before, bit this wasn't to bad. Dinner turned out well. I hadn't had lobster in a while and we had a surplus of it. The two older guys had several beers each and kept them coming toward me as well. My teenage body wasn't used to alcohol and after two beers, I was pretty well sauced. We stumbled out to the stern and they kept on having some beer from the cooler. Dad had an apron on from when he was cooking. He took it off, showing off his limp, but still well-endowed tool. Sitting here naked with the two of them, having beer with them; it felt like being an adult and less like the tag-along younger guy I'd been used to feeling like all my life. Even though I had just turned eighteen, and was technically an adult now, I wasn't a very big guy, and had the features of someone younger than I actually was. The beer made me feel confident of myself as well. My Dad commented on the look on my face and smiling, said, "Well, I think we're going to have to cut you off. Your Mother would have a fit if she saw you right now." I responded, "I think she'd have a bigger fit if she saw all of us together right now." Evan and my Dad laughed out loud at the truism. "So," my Dad started, "did you guys have fun out on the ocean side today?" "Oh yeah, it was great. Evan showed me the reef over there and said there's lots of dolphin around." "Yes, there sure are. There are lots of things to see and do over there. Did you two do anything else over there?" he asked. I glanced over at Evan. He was grinning at me mischievously. His hand moved subtly over to his penis and he stroked it lightly. It began to swell in his hand. "Well, we just talked about some stuff. He showed me how to drive the boat," I said. I caught myself divulging a bit and attempted to lead him off the subject. It was clear that it wouldn't work. "That's great! I like sailboats a little better, though. It's good that you're learning how to control both kinds. So, what else did you two talk about? I'm sure it wasn't all about dolphin and powerboats," my Father said. Evan piped in, saying, "Oh it wasn't anything big. We talked about how it's normal for two guys to get erections when they're naked around each other, right, bud?" My Dad looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Um, yeah, something like that. Nothing big," I said. Evan chuckled and sat down next to me. His cock was continuing to swell. He put his arm behind me on the railing. My Dad was sitting on the railing on the opposite site of the boat and his large, thick penis twitched as he watched us. The sight of both of their dicks coming to life made my own small boy's cock get a familiar stir. "I see. So you both got erections? That's understandable. Evan's a good looking guy and so are you. You must have done something about those erections, am I right?" he asked. "Well, sorta...I mean," I started. Evan jumped in, "Well, what he means to say is that we both did a quick jerk and took care of it. No big deal." I was shocked at the matter-of-fact description of the event. My Dad looked on in approval. His hand also moved to his stiffening cock. I looked over at Evan and his dick was at full attention now. His thigh was touching mine, just like on his boat in the afternoon. My cock was rock hard now. The beer was making me a little less reserved than normal. It was also obvious that my Dad was fine with all of this. "Yeah, he saw me doing that last night, so I think we're all pretty comfortable around each other now. As a matter of fact, I'm kind of surprised that's all you guys did out there. Did you touch his penis, son?" he asked. Evan's hand moved from around my back onto my thigh as I lightly held my stiff 5-incher. "Yeah, a little bit," I said. Evan's hand slid a couple inches further up my thigh. "And how did that feel? Did you like touching it?" he asked. He was now beginning to lightly stroke his thick, uncut cock. "Yeah," was all I could muster. I was darting back and forth between looking at my Dad's hard dick and Evan's. I didn't know what to do with myself. "You know, you did so well with me last night, I'm sure Evan would love to know what you feel like some more. Why don't you show him what we did last night?" he said. I was frozen as I looked at Evan next to me. His hand moved to mine, removing it from my stiff dick to his thick tool. Precum oozed from the tip. I wrapped my hands around it and started stroking him. He closed his eyes and said, "Oh yeah, that's good. Mmmmm." My Dad walked over and stood in front of us, slowly caressing his fat dick. I loved seeing the foreskin move back and forth over its cock head. Then he said, "It looks like he likes that, son. Why don't you show him what else you learned last night? I'm sure he'd love that." Evan then moved his hand back around me and draped it over my shoulders. He looked down at me and shifted his hips so his long dick pointed at me more. The alcohol had made me abandon all reservations now, so I lowered my mouth onto his beautiful cock. I tasted the precum at the tip as he entered my mouth and his hand went to the back of my head. I heard him say, "Oh yeah, God that's good! You're doing great." My Dad watched from the side of us and I heard him say, "Yeah, son. Suck his dick. I love watching you suck that dick." Evan's hand pushed lightly on the back of my head and his long cock touched the back of my throat, making me gag. I didn't care, though. I kept on bobbing up and down on his dick. I was completely absorbed in the act of sucking his dick. I wanted to see him cum like he did on his boat, and like my Dad had done the night before. Evan suddenly pulled his dick away, saying, "Easy, easy. I think your Father would like some, too." My Dad immediately stepped up in front of me, offering his thick tool to my mouth. I immediately took him by the base and started sucking him into my wet mouth, loving each inch I could get. I loved the feeling of his thick foreskin in my mouth and could also taste the salty liquid dripping from the tip of his cock. It filled my mouth totally and he held the back of my head with his eyes closed. "Yeah, that's it son. Suck your Dad's big cock. God, you're so good," he said as I took him ravenously. I was enjoying every second of this debauchery when I saw Evan stand and reach into a small day bag nearby. He pulled out a small bottle of liquid and squirted it into his hand. He massaged the thick fluid onto his cock and it glistened in the lights of the boat. My Dad pulled out of my mouth, still stroking his fat cock. Then he said, "Remember those videos you told me about? Well, I'm sure you saw guys having sex with girls, right?" I nodded, jacking my own dick which was so hard it hurt. "Well, sometimes guys do that too. It's just a little bit different. How would you like to try that, son? I'm sure you'd love it," he said. Evan walked toward me and stood me up. My Dad sat down where I had just been sitting and Evan turned me to face him. My Dad then took my hands and placed them on the bench, either side of his hips, bending me over. I didn't realize what they were really talking about until this moment. I was so far gone that I didn't protest. I then felt Evan rubbing the lube he had on his dick into the crack of my ass. I was nervous, but I just looked down at my Dad's reddened cock pointing at me. Then I felt what could only be Evan's long penis pushing against my rectum. He moved it lightly up and down, looking for the right point of entry. Finding a spot of less resistance, he applied pressure and the head of his dick began pushing inside of my asshole. I felt immense, stabbing pain upon his first insertion. It took my breath away. My Dad put his hand on my face, saying, "Shhh, shhh. It's ok. You're doing fine. Just relax." Evan pushed deeper inside me and I began to moan. I had never felt such a combination of pleasure and pain at the same time. My Dad started jacking his hard cock in front of me. I bent my head and licked its throbbing head as Evan's dick pushed deeper and deeper inside my young, smooth ass. He started moving back and forth inside me and talking to me, repeating over and over, "Oh yeah, oh yeah, that's it, boy. Take this dick. Take it!" My Dad started saying the same thing. "Take that dick, son. Suck my cock while he's fucking you. Oh, you're so good. Suck that cock!" he said as I sucked him off. I had to pull off his dick so I could shout. The feelings were so intense, I didn't know how else to handle myself. Evan kept fucking my tight ass and now was nearly completely buried in it. I was totally full of cock now. My dad's thick uncut tool was filling my mouth and Evan's long sleek rod was filling my ass. It was incredible. My own dick felt like it might explode. Even pulled out of my ass and was jerking his slick cock and walked around to where my Dad was. He was sweating heavily and panting. My Dad then pulled out of my mouth and told me to get on my knees, which I did. The two of them stoked their massive cocks in front of me. Suddenly my Dad started grunting loudly, shouting, "Oh yeah, Oh yeah!" over and over again. Seeing this, Evan closed his eyes and with a pained expression on his face loudly shouted, "Yeah! Here it comes!" Suddenly they both came near simultaneously. Their cum shot through the air, landing all over me. I was being sprayed in the face and the chest. Cum dripped from their softening cocks as they panted and sweated before me. I sat on my knees as I felt thick gobs of semen drip down my face and my chest. It was a feeling of complete satiety. I didn't even feel I needed to cum. They had shot their loads on me and that was a perfect ending. They both side down on the bench opposite me, drained of all visible energy. I looked around for a towel, but saw none. In no hurry to go below and search, I decided to just jump in the water. The ocean felt cool and relaxing. I scrubbed the thick ropes of cum off my skin, watching it float through the water like white ribbons. I climbed back aboard and shook myself off. I grabbed some water from the galley and lumbered into the V berth up front, the boat rocking me into a dreamless sleep moments later. The Keys To Seduction It was a cold, winters day in January. The snow was falling lightly, like soft feathers free floating. You my lover had just left for work and the memories of the night before's love making still vivid in my mind. You did everything so passionate, loving with intensity never felt before. I couldn't have wanted for more. You brought the wild woman out in me, so easily without even trying. Then again you always know what it takes to get me going. The more I thought of the night before, the more aroused I seemed to get. I could no longer resist myself. I went the spot where we had made love. I lay down and removed my clothing slowly as I felt my body with my hands caressing myself as I moved along each curve. I could still feel your touches from the night before. The thought of your caresses arose the burning desires within me, as I lightly caressed my own body. I could feel all my nerves come alive. I closed my eyes and imagined your touches. The fire burned within me the passion I was imagining in my mind were thoughts of your touches, kisses, caresses. Instead of my own hands it was yours I was feeling. I could feel the juice spewing from between my thighs. The heat arose from my loins and I was awakened by your imagined touch. As I sat on the bed, becoming in tuned with my own body, the imagination of your touch and the thought of you here made the control unbearable I could not fight my urges. I reached into the night stand drawer, and got my favorite toy. I placed it on the bed, and lowered my wet vaginal cave on to it slowly, feeling every inch slide inside me. I turned on the vibration to get a little more stimulation as I began to slowly ride the love toy. My hands caressing my ample bosom, and then moving to my breasts as the joy of your imagined touches, over took me. I wanted to feel your hard rod inside me as I rode you. I wanted a repeat performance of last night. The thoughts overwhelmed my brain as I began to feel my clit between my fingers and the juice ran down my hand as I rode the vibrating machine as if it were you. Oh the pleasure was all so good but not quite the same. I had to take my self off the hard toy and rub the vibrating tip on my clit. This gave me such pleasure as it vibrated the nub of my womanhood. Oh I imagined it was your tongue licking and sucking me. I placed the toy back in side me as I used the other hand to stimulate my nub as I rode the toy faster and faster and harder with every stroke wishing it were you I could hear myself moaning and throwing my head back as I rode. Feeling my breasts and then moving down again to my throbbing nub wishing you were here to taste the pleasure. Oblivious to my surroundings, and unaware you had come back home and were standing there watching me and the way I was pleasuring myself . I continued to do so. With my eyes closed as I imagined it was you I was making love to. I rode the toy faster and moaned even louder as the feeling of eruption was overtaking my body. I reached in the drawer one more time to pull out our secret weapon....the vibrating silver bullet. I placed the steel bullet on my nub and accelerated the speed to max. Oh my GOD I thought the feeling was going to kill me. It felt so good if only it were your hard cock deep inside me. The vibration from the bullet was sending me into convulsions as I lay back and force the stiff toy deep inside me and allowed the bullet to vibrate my nub. I felt weak in the legs. I let out a scream that would have woke the dead. Then I noticed you standing there. I didn’t know what to say. You stared at me and I could see that you were pleased with the glory you had just witnessed. An erection stood tall with in your trousers. You grinned and said, “I love watching you get off,” “It is so arousing and sexy” Knowing that this pleased and excited you made me feel more at ease. By this time you had taken your own clothes off and was beginning to stroke yourself I was feeling aroused again as I watched you feel the tip of your penis as you closed your eyes to imagine me touching you. I cleared my throat to get your attention and as you looked at me I parted my legs for you to view my still wet pussy and throbbing nub. I engaged my fingers in a dance inside my walls and the other hand I let drift across my body and rest easily on my nipple as I gently ran my fingertip in circles around the pink flesh of my breast. I could see your strokes getting faster and your mouth seemed to beg for my juices. I came to you and placed myself in front of you and continued to caress my breasts but my other hand moved from my woman hood and took the place of your stroking hand. I stroked you as your mouth found mine and our kisses became hunger. I then stood up enough to place my vaginal wetness into your face as you took your mouth and pleasured yourself with my juice. You then lay back as I rode your tongue and mouth as though it were a toy. Oh the pleasure was abounding as my heart raced. I could feel my vaginal cave throb as the excitement overjoyed my body. I turned into a 69 position so that I could enjoy the pleasures of your stiff cock. Oral sex was one of our most favorite forms of sexual pleasure and we both enjoyed it immensely I teased the tip with my tongue, still riding your mouth. I grasped your hardness, and let it slide Feeling every inch slide slowly in the warmth of my wanting mouth. As the passion over came my womanly wildness, I stroked your cock with my hands as I sucked the tip slowly teasing you then I engulfed the manly rod into my mouth slipping it to the back of my throat with such force. I heard you moan as your mouth stopped, for only a brief second, suckling my womaness. I continued to ride your mouth as your tongue fucked me and the juices spilled into your mouth. I was moving up and down on your cock with my mouth sucking you hard and caressing your balls with my hands as I motivated my mouth as if it were my woman hood moving around your dick. I could feel the hardness of your manhood throb and some juice spilled from its tip. I continued to ride your face with my wet vaginal cave, as your mouth was feeding from my juice and it felt like I was about to explode. I continued to concentrate on your hardness as I continued to mouth fuck you. I felt the warm liquid spew from your penis and down my throat. I continued to suckle the juice and swallow the contents as my throat massaged your penis. I could feel u stop to enjoy the eruption and the sucking pleasure I was giving you. This in turn excited me. I drank all the liquid that had erupted from your member and then I laid back on your body as you continued to let me ride your face. I could no longer contain the orgasm that was inside as I griped your arms and the liquid poured from me like a fountain. As it streamed out from my vaginal lips you drank from her. Oh what a magnitude of pleasure. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted to feel you inside me fucking me. I wanted to ride your rod and taste my juice upon your mouth . I wanted to feel you pleasure me with your rod. I wanted you to ride me and fuck me in doggie style. I was out of control with wild passion. With that flowing through my mind, you turned me around in the doggie position. You were so strong and domineering. With one quick thrust, you were inside me. Fucking me like an animal. It was so primal. The moans became squeals of delight, then animalistic screams. You were fucking me so hard and so good. My breasts were bouncing to your movement Your thrusts so deep, and hard. I scream. "YES! OH YES, FUCK ME BABY, FUCK ME." An animalistic grunt came from your lips, and I knew you were about to explode. I pushed my hips back you with a fiery. Wanting to explode with you. Sounds of primal ecstasy filled the room, as we came together. Both us sweating and breathing hard. We kiss passionately. As, our bodies come down from the high we experienced. You smile wickedly, and say, "thank God I forgot me keys." We laugh.