6 comments/ 51153 views/ 3 favorites Boat Ho By: rckplsky "This summer we will see significant activity, including multiple carriers." Admiral Gary Roughead. The above quote has nothing to do with the story, I just thought it would be funny to have quotes by Navy people. It was six or 1600 in military time when Seaman Recruit Alexis Lundz returned from PT. She loved working out alone, she felt that the group PT sessions in the morning weren't cutting it and she wanted something more. Her roommate Seaman Apprentice Cindy Smith was still sitting at the desk reviewing a seamanship book. "How was your exercise Alex," Cindy asked. "Good," she replied as she peeled off her sweatshirt. "Any plans for tonight," Cindy asked, "I may go to the club or whatever." "No, I don't like the base club" she replied as she plopped down on her bed. "You wanna get a tattoo." "Maybe," Alex laughed, "not tonight though. But before we leave next week." Cindy looked towards Alex as she stripped down to her underwear. Cindy had been cataloging Alex's movements and little quirks. One she noticed was that Alex ran her fingers through the waistband of her underwear. This turned Cindy on and wondered why she did it as often she did. Alex grabbed a towel and slinked into the bathroom. "Shit," Cindy said under her breath. Alex slowly shut the door to the bathroom, or the head in nautical terms; she looked at herself in the mirror and gave a little smirk. She ran her fingers through her sweat soaked bob of auburn hair. She removed her bra and she suddenly felt relieved. Her breasts were rather large for her frame and she found it difficult to deal with them sometimes. Her nipples were very proportionate to her breasts. She was glad they weren't too big or small. She remembered some of the other girl's breasts from the showers at boot camp and how she was proud of her boobs. She slid her hands up to them and quickly tweaked her nipples. She ran her fingers through her boot camp issued underwear and pulled them off quickly. She turned her attention to the shower; she slid the curtain back turned the hot water on. She ran her sticky fingers under the hot jet of water and realized it was time. She pulled the shower thing and jumped in. Before grabbing the soap or any other cleaning agents she stood there allowing the water to just touch her. She closed her eyes and ran her hands through her hair. She kept them on her head for what seemed like an eternity. She opened her eyes when she heard the door open. And figured Cindy was just coming in to use the bathroom. She ignored it and reached for her soap. She worked the bar to her left armpit at first slowly working it over the stubble that had formed over the past couple of days. She followed suit by working on the right armpit. But she noticed that the curtain was pulled back a bit. She figured she might have forgotten to close it. She turned completely around only to reveal Cindy was in the shower with her. "Oh," Alex said in a low tone as she dropped the soap. Cindy let out a slight smile. Alex stood transfixed at her roommate's naked body. It was not unlike hers, strange and gangly 18 year olds. Alex did the first thing that came to mind and covered her breasts with her arms. She took a step back into the shower jet and stood under the warm water. Cindy stepped forward and ran her hand along Alex's cheek. Alex stood in shock wanting nothing to do with the situation but she felt trapped. She cupped Alex's face and slowly moved in to kiss her. Alex pulled back for an instant but she was unable to avoid the kiss. It started out normally, their lips touching, softly, but Cindy pushed her tongue into her mouth. Cindy did most of the work, Alex didn't want to reciprocate and use her tongue. She barely did when Cindy pulled away. Cindy then slid her hands down Alex's arms. She gripped her forearms and slowly pulled them off her breasts. Alex dropped her arms and looked at Cindy, she could tell her roommate was nervous. Cindy moved her right hand to Alex's shoulder. She ran her hand to her neck and slowly down her sternum. She slid her hand over to her breast and leaned in and kissed the top of it. She moved her mouth to the areola and ran her tongue on the sensitive part before finally engulfing the nipple with her mouth. Alex got lost in the moment and let go. Cindy slowly sunk her teeth into the erect nipple. "Stop," Alex yelled as Cindy pulled away, "just stop." Alex pulled the curtain back and got out of the shower. She completely ignored toweling off and ran straight to the main room. She put on a t-shirt and her sweatpants. She then got on her bed and lay there. She heard the shower stop. But Cindy did not come out immediately. She came out nearly dry and dressed in her underwear. They exchanged looks as Cindy entered the room. Alex did not want to say anything. "I'm sorry," Cindy said as her voice cracked. "It's," Alex started before trailing off. Cindy went back to her desk as Alex continued to remain on the bed. She didn't want Cindy to be mad at her. They'd been through a lot the past few months. Both were 18 and were away from home for the first time. From the horrendous first few days of boot camp to their apprenticeship training, she and Cindy helped each other reach the challenges of one of the most pointless military training exercises. But in a few short days they'd be separated. The thought of going to a ship without knowing anyone really annoyed her and she felt that Cindy must feel the same way. She looked over to Cindy as she continued to read her book. They were both alone, but Cindy had acted out first. Alex kept playing the shower incident over and over again in her mind. The next day things were back to normal. Reveille at 0400, PT at 0430, breakfast at 0530, class at 0600, liberty at 1300; all in a day in the Navy. Alex hit the gym at 1400 and tried to ignore the events of the previous day. But they were too strong. They interfered with her workout; every time she got into a good groove the image of Cindy kept popping up in her mind. She had to let go and give in or ignore the advances of her friend. She cut her workout short and returned to the barracks. She worked herself up for the confrontation with Cindy on the walk back. She thought of the things she'd say or do to her. When she got back Cindy was still at her desk reading the same book. "Hey," Cindy said as she looked up from the book. Alex just smiled at her and sat on her bed. She unlaced her shoes and slid them under the bed. Her socks came off next, she was surprised her feet were in good shape and had not been destroyed from the demands of boot camp. She dumped the socks in her dirty clothes bag. Cindy looked back at her once or twice. Alex walked to her own desk and pulled out a copy of Cosmopolitan she bought when she first got there. She flung it on the bed. She finally removed her sweatpants and sweatshirt. Cindy looked over as she stood by the bed in her boot camp issued underwear. Alex slid her fingers through her panties as usual. She sat on the bed and turned her iPod on and finally lied down and began to read the magazine. "I'm going to shut the blinds," Cindy said as she took her eyes of her book. "Go ahead," Alex replied, "just turn the light on." She watched as Cindy closed the blinds shutting out most of the natural light. They smiled at each other as Cindy turned the main light on. Alex bent her legs and gave her friend a quick show. Cindy went back to her desk while Alex continued to taunt her. But she decided to stop for a second. She actually began to read an article, but soon she heard the clank of Cindy's belt hitting the floor. She knew her friend was getting undressed. She pressed pause on her iPod as she saw Cindy' shadow over her. She took her earbuds out and kept reading the magazine. She felt Cindy get on the bed. She slid her hand up her thigh. Now both hands were at her waist. Cindy slid both her index fingers into her friend's panties. She started from the back and worked her way to the ends. She slightly pulled them back and let go. A small snapping sound was produced. Alex pushed the magazine off the bed as she jutted her ass into the air. Cindy gripped both sides of the panties. "Alexis Marie Lundz, Division 317, last four: 9430," Cindy said in a low voice as she read the stenciling on the panties. "How'd you know," Alex asked as they were finally removed. "Guess," Cindy asked. Cindy flung the panties across the room. They both looked as they landed on the ground by the door. Alex worked her bra off after the panties hit the ground. Alex placed her ass in the air while sliding her hands under her head as she placed her ear on her right hand. Cindy could smell the slight sweat odor coming from Alex's cunt, she didn't cringe; she actually enjoyed the smell. She placed a hand on either cheek and moved her face towards her pussy. "Fuck," Alex sighed as Cindy's tongue made contact with her pussy. Cindy slowly started licking slowly and finally slid a finger into her wet vagina. She pulled it in a fast pace. This drove Alex nuts, she enjoyed the rapid pace as it made her pussy wetter. Cindy licked her a few more times. Alex gripped the sheets and dug her teeth into her hand. Cindy decided to take a risk. Alex's asshole was staring at her. She couldn't resist. She leaned in and dug her tongue into it. "Yes," Alex yelled. "Not too loud," Cindy warned. "Sorry," Alex started, "I wanna turn over." "Yeah," Cindy laughed. Alex turned over and looked directly into Cindy's eyes. She reached up and grabbed the back of her neck and gave her a kiss. This was the kiss that Cindy wanted. They kissed for a few seconds. Alex pulled back and leaned in and began to suck on Cindy's right nipple. "Suck it," Cindy said softly as she ran her fingers through Alex's sweat addled hair. Alex fell back on the bed. Cindy worked her way back down Alex's tight body. She looked at the small patch of pubic hair that was above Alex's vagina. She ran an index finger through the small dark square. She worked two fingers into the tight space. She started slowly and worked up a good rhythm finger fucking Alex. She finally leaned in and began to tongue the clit. Her pussy became more and more wet with every lick and thrust. "Shit," Alex said biting down on her finger. "You like that," Cindy asked. "Yes," she said digging her teeth deeper into her finger. Cindy finally went back to working on her tight asshole. She was able to get a finger in with only a little spit. "The shocker," Cindy laughed. "The fucking shocker," Alex replied pulling at her friend's hair. Cindy furiously finger fucked and licked the tight pussy. Alex couldn't take it. Her body began to twitch and convulse. She tightly wrapped her legs around Cindy's head for a second. Her right leg shook uncontrollably as she tried to lower it to the floor. Cindy pulled her fingers out of Alex and shoved them in her mouth. She then fucked her with her other fingers while Alex tasted her juicy pussy on Cindy's fingers. "I'm gonna," Alex started. Alex's pussy exploded and sprayed Cindy. "Oh my god," Alex said out of breath. "Fuck," Cindy replied as she pulled her fingers out of her. Cindy stood up and helped Alex of the bed. They stood there and look over each other's naked bodies. Alex looked down at the bed and looked at the large wet stain on the sheets. "Shit," Alex laughed. They didn't exchange many words after that. Stacy led Alex to the shower and they finally had that shower that they wanted. They kissed a few times in the shower but didn't go any further than that. The next couple of days were bland and pretty routine. They learned about silly Navy things and other crap. But they did end up getting the tattoos they talked about. Both got matching "hearts and stars" on their inner left wrist. They both promised to build on them. They found a photo booth at the mall and took some pictures. Cindy left early on the last day of their training. Bound for the east coast on for the USS John Murtha. Alex remained for most of the day and sat on the bed where they shared some intimate moments. When she found the photo booth pictures she cried. Boat Ho Ch. 02 "Today's military rejects include tomorrow's hard-core unemployed." John F. Kennedy * Alex was still adjusting to her new surroundings. She did not like the inner workings of the ship. Nor did she like the fact that she was placed in Deck Department. Deck was one of the worst places to be on the ship. She worked long hard days that wore her down. All she had time to do after work was go to sleep, in the terrible Navy rack. She rarely left the ship. She even spent an entire week not leaving it. She hated Duty days, days where she was confined to the ship and forced to stand watch and do other menial tasks. The USS Tet Offensive was a living hell. It had returned from a deployment three months before poor Alex checked in. It had not faired well during its eight-month deployment. The ship lost a helicopter, four sailors died, the Commanding Officer was relieved of duty, and two missed ship's movement in Australia. And now it had failed a series of inspections and everyone had to work harder everyday. It seemed the majority of this work fell on Deck Department and more importantly Alex felt it fell on her. Alex woke up at 5 a.m. on Monday morning. She let out a deep breath as she slid out of the rack. She unlocked her rack and lifted it up. She looked at the pictures of her and Cindy from the photo booth. She had taped them to the inside of her rack and not her rack. She didn't want anyone to know of her forbidden love. She found her coveralls and a white shirt. She quickly got dressed and slid her boots on. She walked to the bathroom to find it empty. She looked over her hair. She'd cut her hair much shorter. She felt that it was a bit butch but it was easier to maintain. Actually she was trying of attempting to fit in with the lesbian clique on her ship. But she found that very difficult. They didn't take kindly to new girls who tried to fit in. Most of the girls had bonded on deployment and wanted to keep it like that. Alex made it to the galley before the rush. She got some cold eggs and bacon and found a seat in the far corner of the seating area. "Ready to get fucked in the ass," a male voice said as he slammed his tray on the table. "Jesus Huff," Alex let out. "Sorry," he replied. Huff sat down and began to dig into his food. Huff had survived the terrible deployment and knew what the next few months entailed. "How long have you been here," he asked. "Two months," she replied, "what about you?" "Going on a year," he laughed. "Gonna put on third," she asked quietly. "Fuck no," he replied, "Boatswain's Mate is locked up all the way to first class." "I can't do this shit," Alex sighed as she pushed what remained of her eggs on the plate. "I hate it here too," he replied. "Yeah." "See you at muster," Huff laughed as he picked up his plate of the table. "See you there too," she replied. Alex sat there for about a minute more. She dumped her tray and left it at the scullery. She made it to muster in the forecastle at 0600. She tried hiding in the back, she didn't want to be seen or noticed. She wanted the day to be over, but since the series of failed inspections they wouldn't get off work until 1600. She noticed BM3 (SW/AW) Janet Watson looking at her the entire muster. She knew Watson was a lesbian and she had a vendetta against her. It wasn't for trying to fit in with the lesbian clique rather it was for her lackluster work ethic. Being in the shipyards wasn't fun and working for no particular reason was even worse. She'd been caught sleeping by Watson several times. Her painting skills were constantly criticized. And her inability to become qualified at even the most simple of things drove her supervisors crazy. "You're going to be working for me today," Watson said as she approached her. "Okay," Alex replied, "where are we going to be working?" "You and Huff are going to be grinding the remaining paint on the fantail," she started, "Senior Chief wants that done today." "No problem," she replied in a timid voice. Watson led Alex and Huff to the tool issue and checked out a grinder and needle-gun. Watson left them before they made it to the fantail. She told them that she'd be back in a few hours after she wrapped up with something else. When Alex and Huff made it to their destination there was a large group of shipyard workers standing around. "Great," Huff said in an aggrevated tone. "What do we do," Alex asked. "Nothing," he replied. "Well they're just standing around," she started, "we should figure out what's going on." "Fine," he said angrily. He walked over to one of the workers. Alex carried the tools to the other side of the fantail and leaned against the railing. Huff talked to one of the workers for about five minutes. Alex looked around and stared at Downtown San Diego's skyline. She looked at the large buildings and wished she were in one of them doing something other than this. She felt that she was lucky being stationed in San Diego and not Norfolk or some other place. "Fuck," Huff said walking over. "What's going on," Alex asked. "Some kind of dispute," he replied, "I think they're going to strike soon." "What do we do now?" "Nothing," he replied, "I think they're gonna stay back here all day." "Well," she asked. "Fuck it," he replied. For the next two and a half hours they stood there looking at the shipyard workers. They couldn't take the tools back since they weren't checked out under their names, and they didn't want to go back to the shop. If they did go back to the shop they might be forced to work. They didn't want to work anyways. When the workers finally left they were mad. They realized they had to work. "Let's do this shit," Huff remarked as he began to hook up the air hoses. It took them a good fifteen minutes to hook up the hoses. Alex kept messing it up. Huff began to get annoyed but knew she wasn't able to do it. He finally stepped in and hooked it up for her. "God she's stupid," Huff whispered to himself. By the time they were ready to start a female Senior Chief interrupted them. "What are you doing," she barked at Huff. "About to start chipping and grinding paint Senior Chief," he replied. "Stop what you're doing and go back to your Division," she said in a loud tone. "Yes Senior," he replied in fast tone. The Senior Chief walked off in a hurry and Alex looked over at Huff and shrugged her shoulders. "What was that about," she asked. "Fuck if I know." It took them another 15 minutes to get the equipment figured out. Alex bumbled the entire time and Huff was reduced to helping her out. They wrapped up the hoses and left the fantail with the tools. "You're gonna have to figure this shit out sooner or later," Huff said as they made their way to the hanger bay. "I don't mean to," Alex started. "I'm just saying is all," he laughed. Most of their Division was sitting around the Forecastle when they got back. Huff took the tools and took them back to Watson. Alex put the rolled up air hoses on the deck and sat on them. She felt comfortable in the makeshift seat. Others were doing similar things. One Seaman was sitting on piece of anchor chain, another on a non-inflated life preserver. Watson on the other hand was standing, and she often looked in the direction of Alex. They made eye contact a few times. Huff walked back to Alex and she handed him one of the hoses. He sat down next to her. "What's going on," she asked. "I don't know," he replied. Eventually more and more of their Division and Department began to arrive. Mostly other Seamen and Third Classes. Finally the LPO and the LCPO showed up. They didn't call any muster or anything like that they just stood in one corner of the Forecastle talking. Finally the Deck Master Chief arrived and ordered everyone to muster. The First Lieutenant followed shortly thereafter and the Master Chief called everyone to attention. A few minutes after he arrived the Commanding Officer got on the intercom, or the 1MC as they call it in the fucking Navy, and began a longwinded talk. He babbled on for what seemed like 30 minutes as he commended the crew on their hard work and such. He was upset at the lack of progress on certain issues. Then he blamed a large portion of the problems on the shipyard workers. Claiming they were demanding too much money and other issues. And that a strike was immanent He finally said that the ship would not secure early and everyone would have to stay until 1615. "This is stupid," Huff said to Alex. Alex just sat there and shook her head. The entire department spent the rest of the day in the Forecastle. They were able to watch daytime TV for the rest of the day. A few arguments arose during a talk show, but other than that the day went by quick. Alex decided to eat right at 1630. Unlike breakfast the line was very long. It took nearly 30 minutes to make it through the line. When she got there the food wasn't that good, most of the spaghetti sauce was gone. She was highly upset with the quality of food but could do much about it. She had taken two bites into the pasta when Watson sat down at her table. "Lundz," Watson said as she placed a glass of milk on the table. "Hey," she replied as she took another bite of the sticky pasta. "Any plans for tonight," Watson said in an indifferent tone. "No." "Would you want to hang out at my place tonight," Watson asked. "I thought you were mad at me, for all the you know," Alex asked as she kept her head down, looking at her food. "Well it's only business or whatever," she replied. "Oh." "Well?" "Yeah," she replied in a somewhat eager tone. "Well get changed and we'll get going," Watson smiled as she finished her milk. Alex quickly disposed of her food and walked to the berthing with Watson. Alex changed into the only pair of jeans she had, a pink top and her boot camp running shoes. Watson looked at Alex while she changed. This kind of disturbed Alex but she couldn't wait to get to Watson's place and enjoy the night. They got off the ship around 1730. The sun had begun to set. Alex looked out at the vast skyline like she did earlier in the day and began to wonder about the people in the buildings. They made it out of the gate and to the vast parking lot. Since Watson was a 3rd Class Petty Officer she got marginally better parking since there was Petty Officer parking section. They made their way to Watson's 1996 Jeep Cherokee. It was in bad condition and looked like it could fall apart at anytime. But Alex wasn't going to complain. Her dad's car was in worse condition. "This is me," Watson said as she opened the driver's side door. Alex climbed in shortly after and they drove off. They were off base before Watson said anything. "So," Watson said as she placed her hand on Alex's thigh. "Yeah," Alex started as her hand slowly creped closer to her crotch. "Let me see what we're working with," Watson smirked as they drove north on the I-5. "Okay," Alex replied as she began to unbuckle her pants. Watson slid her right hand down Alex's pants and slipped a finger into her tight pussy. "So," Alex started, "where do you live?" "Hillcrest," she replied as she probed her finger deeper into Alex. Watson was able to pleasure Alex very well as they drove to her apartment. Alex's panties were extremely wet when they pulled into the parking lot. Alex sat dazed in the passenger's seat. She looked over at Watson and gave her a kiss. Watson was not very turned on by that. Watson got out the car and Alex followed. She fumbled with her pants as she followed Watson. She wasn't able to get them on all the way when they got to the apartment. "My roommate is on leave so we have the whole place to ourselves," Watson said in one quick breath. Alex was surprised at the Spartan apartment. Watson made a run for the kitchen. There were no real decorations, just a couch and plasma TV. Alex plopped down on the couch and removed her shoes and socks. She finally got her pants off. She sat there in her pink top for a few seconds. Watson came out with two shots of Jagermeister. She sat on the couch next to Alex and placed the shots on the small coffee table in front of them. She slid one over to Alex. They both picked them up at the same time. "I find this makes it much easier," Watson smiled as she downed the shot. It took Alex two gulps to get it down. "Yuck," Alex smirked. "So Lundz," Watson started. "Call me Alex," she replied. "Whatever," she replied as she pulled off the pink top and unhooked the bra revealing Alex's nice proportionate breasts. Watson grabbed Alex's left hand and noticed the small heart and star. She smirked and gave it a quick kiss. Watson took a step back and quickly undressed in front of Alex. Alex was shocked at how unattractive her body was. Her tits were small and didn't look very good on her larger frame. She seemed a bit out of shape and very pale. The only impressive part of her was the large series of tattoos that were on her body. She had a large floral design that ran up her left leg, under her breasts and to her upper back. Her vagina was very hairy and not kept. Her legs looked like they haven't been shaved in a long time. Alex leaned forward and kissed part of it. Watson turned on the TV. She pushed Alex back on the couch and spread her legs. She slid a finger in at first and slowly moved it back and forth. She worked a second in as Alex began to writhe in pleasure. She slowly slid down the couch as Watson pushed her down. "Let's take this to the bedroom," Watson said as she slid her fingers out of Alex. Watson grabbed Alex's hand and led her to the bedroom. It was very messy and dirty. The mattress was on the floor and unmade. A stack of dirty clothes was by the closet. This all seemed unusual to the rather disciplined woman at work. Alex got on the bed and spread her legs. Watson went in for her tight pussy. She worked it over with a few fingers at first and then began to work her pierced tongue over her vagina. "Are you pierced," Alex asked as the metal ran across her. "Yes," she smiled looking up at Alex. Watson slowly worked her body across the bed. She was creeping towards Alex's face and into the 69 position. Alex became very nervous as that hairy vagina got closer and closer. Before she knew it that hairy pussy was over her. Watson continued to furiously lick and finger Alex's pussy. Her body began to twitch and writhe. But suddenly Watson stopped eating her pussy. "Don't stop," Alex said in a low voice. "Well my pussy aint gonna lick itself," she snapped. "Okay." Alex took a deep breath and reached out with her tongue and licked Watson's hairy pussy. The taste was terrible and overwhelmed her. She got two more licks in and stopped. "Don't stop," Watson said in a stern voice. Alex put a finger in the nasty pussy and licked her pussy a few more times. "Forget it," Watson said sliding off the bed. Alex sat up and looked at Watson's unattractive body. "Sorry," Alex replied. "Get your clothes," Watson demanded. Alex got off the bed and walked into the living room. She gathered her clothes and got dressed. Watson led her to the parking lot and to her car. Alex sunk into the seat and Watson started the car. They didn't exchange any words on the ride back to base. Watson parked a few yards away from the front gate. "I knew you weren't one of us," Watson said in disgust. "What," Alex replied. "You're a fake," she snapped. "What," Alex started, "just because I can't..." "Can't?" "I can't ea..." "EAT PUSSY," Watson yelled at the top of her lungs. Watson reached over and slapped Alex hard across the face. "Dumb bitch," Watson said as Alex opened the car door. Alex got out of the car and slammed the door. Watson drove off as she made it the front gate. Alex replayed the strange scenario through her head as she walked back to the ship. She was happy to get back to her rack. She pulled out a picture of Cindy and climbed into her rack. "I miss you," she whispered to the photograph. Boat Ho Ch. 03 Alex stared at the small pink dildo for what seemed like an hour. The embarrassing encounter with Watson made her think things over. The whole lesbian thing wasn't working for her and she wanted to make the transition back to men. Unfortunately the last time she was with a man was the night before boot camp, with her brother. She wanted the feel and girth of a penis in her and did not want to buy a small vibrator. The only thing that stood in her was how she was going to sneak it on the ship. She picked it up off the rack and held it for a second and sighed. "Did you need any help," the sales clerk asked. "No," she replied quickly as she walked away. She quickly made her way back downstairs and walked onto Sixth Avenue. She felt like an idiot in the store. She couldn't buy the dildo and just sneak it on the ship. "What should I do," she whispered to herself. Alex obviously wasn't the most intelligent woman in the world. And the dildo purchasing experience was getting stranger and more difficult. She wandered around downtown for a few minutes and tried to think of a way to sneak it onboard. For a split second she thought of jamming it inside of her, but even she thought that was a bad idea. She ran several ideas again but nothing stuck. Then she walked past a "Five Dollar Store." "Duh," she whispered to herself. She entered the store and found a small bag. She wandered around the store and found a few shirts and a few other odds and ends. She ended up paying around thirty Dollars for all of it. She then made her way back to the adult bookstore. "We'll have to hold your bag up front," the sales clerk on the bottom floor said as Alex entered. "Yeah," Alex replied as she handed the bag to her. "Enjoy your stay," she said as she handed Alex a card with a number on it. Alex found her way back upstairs. The clerk who asked her for help earlier didn't ask her for her I.D. Alex went straight back to the dildo she was looking at earlier. She took it off the rack and looked it over. She began walking up to the counter when the clerk from earlier approached her. "You got a good one," he said as she tried to avoid him. "Um, thanks," she replied. "Tantus is a good brand," he continued, "you might need some lube." "Really," she asked. "You don't want to you know, put it in without it or whatever," he said in a nervous tone. "Just," she started, "could you just give me a bottle or whatever, whatever the cheapest kind is." "Sure," he said as he took off. Alex continued to the register and waited in line behind an impatient couple. There were two people ahead of them. They didn't seem too happy. Alex caught a strange vibe from them. She didn't want them to look at her. "Here you go," the clerk said handing her a small bottle of lube. "Thanks," she said taking it from him. "It's only $5.99," he said. "Thanks," she replied. The clerk behind the register was fast and was able to finish with each customer quickly. Alex was glad when the couple in front of her left. They spent over $200. Alex felt a little cheap. The dildo was about 40 and the lube was extremely cheap. The clerk noticed her military I.D. and gave her a discount without even asking. Alex was happy about that. She paid with her debit card. She thought the Navy might track her purchases. But then again she was dumb enough to believe that. She went back downstairs and collected her bag. She caught a movie and ate some pizza before catching the bus back to base. Strangely enough she was able to get on the ship without a problem. She figured security had other problems to deal with. She rushed to her rack right before taps. She was able to get the dildo and lube out without anyone noticing. She placed them in one of the shirts she bought earlier and put it under her pillow. She changed into her sweatpants quickly and slid into her rack. She was glad it was on the bottom, in a corner that was nearly unoccupied. The other women in this section lived off base. And there were two racks with the small lockers that no one wanted. "Fuck," she said to herself as she pulled the dildo out of the shirt. She unscrewed the lube and pulled off the protective plastic before replacing the cap. She rolled over on her stomach and put the pillow under her chest. She propped the dildo up on its base and kissed the top. She then ran her tongue down the shaft and back up again. She reached forward and slowly engulfed it with her mouth. She almost gagged as it reached the back of her mouth. She pushed the pillow back up to her head and rolled over on her back. She pulled her pants down a little bit and opened the lube and poured a little bit on the tip. She slowly worked the lube down the length of the dildo. She jerked it a little. She took a deep breath and brought the dildo to her pussy. She winced as she pushed it inside of her. She shut her eyes hard as she worked the entire length of the dildo into her pussy. When she opened her eyes she saw the boot camp picture of Cindy she taped next to the light. She smiled as she looked at the picture of her friend in her dress blue uniform. She removed the dildo slowly and worked it into her even slower. "Oh," she said quickly as she pushed it entirely into herself. She then quickened the pace and worked it harder and faster into herself. She could hear the slight sound of the dildo in her pussy as it became wetter. "Cindy," she said as a slight tear slid out of her eye. She pulled the dildo out of her and placed it next to pillow. She found the lube and poured a little on her finger. She carefully slid her hand down to her ass. She carefully worked a finger inside of her ass. It hurt for a second. She was able to get an entire finger in it. She pulled her finger out and applied more lube to another finger and went back to work on her ass. She then poured more lube on the dildo. She carefully took it back down her body and slowly worked it inside of her ass. "Fuck," she said in slight pain. She was able to get part of it in her. She tried sliding the entire length of the dildo in her ass. But she was only able to get half way up her. She slid it up and down slowly trying to work it into her. "Ow," she said in a rather loud tone. She pulled the dildo out and placed it on top of the shirt. She quickly pulled her pants up and slid out of her rack, but forgot to shut her curtains. She put her shoes on and made it to the head quickly. She found an empty stall and peed. She felt relieved for a second. She wiped her ass and tried to clean the lube off of her. She walked back down to the berthing to see a few girls watching TV. "Anything good on," she asked. "No," one of them replied. "Keep it down," a girl in her rack said. "Sorry," one the girls on the couch replied. Alex made it back to her rack only to find her dildo was missing. "Oh shit," she said to herself. She looked over her rack only to find the lube. She opened her rack quickly only to find the dildo wasn't there. She shut it quietly. She felt even dumber than she actually was. "Looking for this," Watson said standing over her holding the dildo. "Gimme that," Alex whispered. "No," Watson laughed. "Please," Alex said quietly. "Fuck you," Watson laughed walking away with the dildo. Alex stayed in her berthing section for a second. She then quickly walked towards the lounge. "Hand it over," Alex said in a stern tone as she grabbed Watson's wrist. "Fuck you," Watson laughed. "Don't do this," Alex demanded. "What is that," one of the girls on the couch asked. "It's Lundz's dildo," Watson replied as she tried to break away from Alex. "Hand it over bitch, or..." "Or what," Watson smiled. Alex pulled back and balled her fist and delivered a shot to Watson's face. Her fist hit Watson in the nose. She fell back onto the ground and the dildo fell free from her right hand. The girls in the berthing let out a few gasps and even laughed. Alex grabbed the dildo as it hit the couch leg. She picked it up and stood over Watson. "Fuck you," Alex said as Watson tried standing up. Watson grabbed her nose and noticed it was bleeding. She got up and ran to the head. "Way to go Lundz," one of the girls said. "Thanks," she replied as she walked to her rack. Alex jumped back in her rack and worked the dildo into her and pleasured herself to the image of punching Watson. Alex did not want to go to muster in the morning. After the initial rush of hitting Watson wore off she thought that she might get in trouble for it. She was called to see the Deck Department Master Chief after muster. She thought for sure this was it. They heard about the berthing incident and now she was trapped. She knocked on the door and the Yeoman answered. "I'm Seaman Lundz," she said as her voice cracked, "I was told to see Master Chief..." "Lundz come on in," Master Chief said as he got out of his chair. "Yes Master Chief," she said as she walked towards him. "Your number just came up," he started. "What do you mean? Master Chief?" "You're going T.A.D. to Supply," he said with a slight grin on his face. Now she wished someone ratted her out over the berthing incident. Boat Ho Ch. 04 Alex couldn't take it much longer. She'd only been there for two weeks, but the scullery is no place to be. She seemed to be assigned there during all the peak hours. She knew she was being punished; her poor work ethic in Deck and her incident with Watson all amounted to this. She couldn't take it much longer; she realized how savage and ill mannered her fellow sailors could be. It seemed like the piles of trays, glasses and silver-wear would never end. And she was expected to spray them down and clean them. Complicating matters was her new tattoo and how it chafed against her shirt. She now knew the Navy was a bad idea. When the lunch rush ended she sat down at one of the tables with a glass of water. She barely pressed it to her lips when she was interrupted. "What are you doing," the black female Senior Chief said in a stern tone. "Having some water," Alex replied. "Take your break later," she started, "go in the kitchen and help them back there. We're behind on schedule." "Yes Senior Chief," she replied standing up and walking away with her glass. Alex mouthed the word "nigger" to herself. She was getting tired of being bossed around by minorities. She felt like a stranger in a foreign land. Most of the people who were in supply were black, Hispanic, or Filipino. She couldn't take the constant Spanish and the other language the Filipinos spoke. She made her way to the back and began to clean mop the floor. Everyone was working. She saw that Senior Chief from earlier as she looked in on the work being done. She seemed satisfied. They were able to finish before dinner. Alex sat down at a table alone and ate her food, which for some reason was actually pretty good. She then discovered that the Commanding Officer was going to dine in the general mess that night. No wonder that Senior Chief was pissed and in a hurry. Then things went from bad to worse. AT3 (AW) Smith showed up. Alex hoped he wouldn't see her. He was a Mess Decks Master at Arms, or a cookie cop, i.e. a shitbag sent to the mess decks to bully people. They had gotten off on the wrong foot. He had caught her sleeping during work and had it in for her. He sent her to the scullery for punishment. And she saw no way out of it. He often forced her to do even more menial tasks. Anytime there was a working party he sent her, anytime any kind of hard work came up he sent her. And she knew that tonight was going to be no exception. He had it in for her. Through casual conversation she discovered he'd been in the navy for nearly eight years and couldn't advance beyond third class. Occasionally she'd use this a weapon against him to irritate him. But it only would go so far. She saw him grab a plate of food. And unfortunately he sat down at her table. "Hello Lundz," he smiled. "Hey Smith," she said lightly. "Big night tonight," he replied. "The CO." "Exactly," he smiled as he picked up a piece of meat with his bare hands, "and I don't want you anywhere on my mess decks." "You mean the mess decks," she shot back. "Such a smart ass," he replied as he dangled the meat above his mouth. "That's disgusting," she said as he fed himself, "maybe you can't make second class because you don't have any manners." "Fuck you," he replied as he flung part of it towards her. "Gross," she said as some juice got on her shirt. "Go dump your tray and clean out Senior Chief's office," he demanded. She complied and walked away from him. She made it to Senior Chief's office and began by sweeping the floor. She started sweeping and wondered why she even joined the Navy. Her life couldn't be that much worse back at home. At least she had a room and a TV. All she had now was a coffin rack and a dildo. She couldn't take it. "Hey," a male voice called out. Alex turned around to see the other Mess Deck Master at Arms walk in the office. She couldn't remember his name but he was much more courteous and receptive. "I hate to do due this to you but Clayton got his wisdom teeth pulled and I need you in the scullery," he said in one quick breath. "Okay," she replied putting the broom away. The scullery was worse than ever. The trays never stopped coming. But somehow she kept up with the pace and was able to keep everything under control. She seemed to have finally gotten up to speed on this thing. Suddenly she saw the Commanding Officer drop his tray off at her window. "You're doing a good job," he said to her. "Yes sir," she replied. "What's your name," he asked while looking her over. "Seaman Recruit Lundz," she replied. "Keep up the good work," he smiled back. "Yes sir," she replied as he walked off. She felt proud of herself for a moment. Proud that someone finally saw her hard work. Maybe the Navy wasn't that bad after all. Then she saw Smith and realized that the Navy is bad and all the horrible things associated with it. She didn't know how it happed but Smith lured her to one of the storage rooms after dinner. She knew she had a pointless task in front of her. "Stand at attention," he demanded as he shut the door. She complied while trying to keep a straight face. "Well," he started, "looks like a spot in the Captain's Galley has opened up. And yes I recommended you. I want the Captain to see first hand what a dumbass you really are. And when you get sent back here, I'll laugh my ass off." He walked up closer to her and looked her over. He leaned in close to her and smiled. She leaned forward and gave him a kiss. "The fuck," he exclaimed pulling back. "Admit it," she started, "you like me." "No," he replied reaching out for her utility shirt. He slowly worked his hand down her shirt. He was able to unbutton her shirt with minimum problems. "Take off your clothes," he said in a quiet tone. She complied and took them off quickly. She went to take her boots off but he stopped her. "Leave those one," he smiled. She complied and stood there only with her bra and panties on. Smith walked forward the kissed her. He slowly worked his tongue into her mouth. But suddenly she pulled back. "Is the door the locked," she asked. "Yeah," he replied looking at the door. He looked her body over and was impressed. He leaned in again and unhooked her bra. He breasts flopped out and jiggled for a second. "Fuck," he said in amazement, "nice tits." "Thanks." He slid forward and grabbed her breasts. He fondled them very awkwardly. He tweaked her nipples quickly before leaning forward and finally engulfing her left breast with his mouth. He worked his way down her body kissing it roughly. Alex was a bit disturbed by how rough he was being. She wasn't that turned on. She thought about her dildo and how much more intimate it was than him. He knelt down and pulled her panties off. He looked them over and smelled them. This really made Alex sick. "Nice tattoo," he said as he looked over the fresh ink on her left arm. "Thanks," she smiled as he slightly ran a finger over it. "Now get on your fucking knees," he said in a stern voice. She got on her knees and he unzipped his pants. He pulled out his semi erect penis. She looked it over and grabbed it with her right hand. She leaned in and began to suck on it. It took her nearly a minute to get him to a full erection. He grabbed the back of her head and forced his penis deeper into her mouth. He was pretty small and she could handle him. He slowly began to face fuck her. She barely gagged as his penis hit the back of her mouth. He faced fucked her for a few minutes and soon got bored. "Fuck," he started, "you have a mouth like a hoover." "I do," she said confused looking up at him. "Stand up," he said. Alex complied and stood up. "What now," she asked. "Turn around," he demanded. She followed his order and she did. He inched closer to her and forced her over a large pallet of supplies. She placed her hands underneath her head. He entered her from behind and grabbed her hips. Alex liked the feeling of being entered, but it was up to the other party to keep that feeling up. "Oh fuck yeah," he said as he slapped her ass. He thrust a few times and ran his hand down her back. He wasn't very good at sex and he couldn't keep up a solid rhythm. His thrusts were uneven and quick. She knew he wouldn't last long. "Your pussy feels so good," he whispers. "Uh," she sighed. "I'm gonna cum in you," he strained. "Fuck no," she said quickly, "I'm not on the pill!" "Shit," he replied, "where should I..." He pulled out and she turned around. She got on her knees and opened her mouth. "Oh my god," he said stroking he penis. His seed shot out in three quick and very weak bursts. Most of it got on her chin and a little on her neck. He did not taste very good. "Wait," he said as he reached into his pocket producing his cell phone. He took a quick picture of her. "Now get up," he said. She stood up. "Now what," she asked. "Get dressed and get back to work," he said in a snide tone. He quickly left the room. Alex looked around and couldn't find anything to wipe his cum with. She didn't want to wipe it on her shirt. She quickly wiped it off with her hand and ate it. It was nasty. At least her brother took good care of himself she thought. His cum tasted ten times better. She quickly got dressed and stood in the room for a few seconds. She totally forgot what she was supposed to be doing. She looked at the clock on the wall and decided to wait there until muster. Muster was a bit different than usual. The Supply Officer and LCPO were there with the S-2 Officer and LCPO. All of them seemed to have rambled on forever. And finally one of the Chiefs said "And Lundz you're going to the Captain's Mess." Alex smiled and looked towards Smith. He looked back at her and gave a quick smirk. "Report to S-5 at 0700 tomorrow." Boat Ho Ch. 05 The Commanding Officer of the USS Tet Offensive, Captain Michael North, was actually a pretty easy-going guy. He claimed to be related to Oliver North; Alex had no idea who that was. He often rambled on to her about how much he hated the Navy, why he should've joined the Air Force or Marines. How he envied his younger brother who was in the financial industry. And lastly how his wife left him for a younger man. He never made too many outrageous requests or demands. He seemed the total opposite of the rather uptight crew. For reasons that escaped her Captain North liked her and never once yelled at her. Maybe it was all the stress of running a ship that was falling apart. One day while Alex was cleaning his stateroom he asked her a simple question: "Why did you join the Navy?" "I have no idea sir," she replied. "You and me both." "Did you need me to vacuum?" "No," he started while looking over some paperwork, "just finish what you're doing and you can vacuum tomorrow." "Yes sir," she replied. She finished dusting and left his stateroom. She gathered her cleaning supplies and walked back to the S-5 office. The rest of the Division was sitting down in the office hanging out watching TV. The LPO was sitting at a desk transfixed by "Jerry Springer". "So what now," Alex asked while putting her supplies away. "Just kick it here until 1615," he replied. "It's 1300," she replied. "Yeah," he laughed, "the Captain doesn't really eat lunch and he usually leaves before dinner. He really doesn't give a fuck." "Sounds like it," she replied. "Yeah," he smiled, "plus he doesn't like lending us out to other divisions." "That's good," she said while sitting down in one of the folding chairs. Alex liked being there. She was happy to be away from the mess decks and Deck. She enjoyed the nice short-sleeved shirts that read: Captain's Galley. For some strange reason she wore her utility shirt. She slunk back in the chair and watched "Springer". Some of the people on the show reminded her of her friends and family back at home in Iowa. She hated living in a trailer park, but she preferred it to the berthing. By the time "Springer" was over the other T.A.D., Airman Butler, came back in. "I just wrapped up with that stateroom," he said, "anything else?" "Just hang her," the LPO replied. Butler looked around the room and found a folding chair and placed it next to Alex. "Lundz right," he asked sitting next to her. "Yeah," she replied. "Butler," he replied. The two sat there for nearly an hour watching TV. No one said anything, everybody in the room sat there. The phone ringing suddenly broke the awkwardness. "S-5, MS1 Sheen speaking how may I help you sir or ma'am?" Alex and Butler looked at their LPO as he sat on the phone. He barely said anything except for "yes sir" or "no sir". He scribbled a few things down while talking. He was on the phone for nearly five minutes before he hung up. He looked up at them and smiled. "Do either of you have a car," he asked. "I do," Butler replied. "Okay," the LPO started, "I need you to pick up the Captain's dry cleaning and he wants Chili's for lunch. I'll call it in; it's the one on base. I'll pay for it over the phone, Captain's account. Butler get your utility shirt and take Lundz with you. The dry cleaner is off base, in Coronado, on Orange Avenue, it's called "Silk Hanger". If you need gas money, let me know when you get back." "Let's go," Butler said as they stood up and grabbed the dry cleaning ticket from the LPO. Alex followed Butler to his berthing as he changed into a utility shirt. They left the ship quickly but it took forever to get to his car, a 2007 Toyota, in much better shape then Watson's. They got in and drove to Coronado. "This doesn't make much sense," Butler laughed. "It gets us off the ship," Alex smiled. "I know." "Would you rather be doing something else?" "No," he smiled as he made his way to the exit for the bridge. "What Division are you in," she asked. "AIMD." "Oh." "You like it?" "No," he said looking into his rear view mirror, "they treat me like shit." "Same her. What's your Rate?" "I failed AT A school." "Sucks." "Pissed me off coming to the fleet without a rate." "I'm undesignated too," she started, "I only got a 39 on my ASVAB." "I got a 70," he said while finally making it off the bridge. "You must be a genius," she smiled. "Fuck no," he smirked, "I just got lucky on the test." They found the dry cleaner and Butler got out. Alex waited in the car. She looked around the interior and found that is was very clean. It took him about a minute to retrieve the dry cleaning. It was a sport coat and pants. Butler hung it in the back seat and drove off. "So," Alex started, "when did you get to the ship?" "Six months ago." "Were you on the deployment?" "Yeah, the last two months." "How was it?" "Terrible," he started, "what is this 20 fucking questions?" "Sorry," she replied. "Don't worry," he started, "people just get to me, especially my Division, they piss me off." "Why?" "You don't want to know." They made it back to base and picked up the small order of food. On the drive back to the ship Alex wondered what it was that he didn't want her to know. Alex took the food and clothing on the Captain. "Thanks," he said when she dropped it off in his stateroom. "Yes sir," she replied. "I guess that's it," he smiled, "I'll take care of the trash." She walked out of the room and returned to the office. Butler was the only person in the room. It was 1540. "Where did Sheen go," she asked. "I don't know," he replied. "So." "Yeah," he exhaled. "Why don't you like it in AIMD?" "I just don't," he replied. "What is it," she goaded. "Jesus," he started, "you really want to know?" "If you don't mind," she smirked. "I'm a virgin," he said defeated, "I'm 20 and a virgin, Christ all fucking mighty." "It's, um," she started, "it's okay, if you want..." "If I want, what?" "You can," she started. "What," he started. "The Captain leaves on the dot at four thirty everyday," she started. "And." "You could fuck me in his stateroom," she exhaled. "Are you serious," he said trembling. "Yes," she replied reaching for his hand. "Let's do it," he smiled. "Okay," she said as she gripped her hand. Muster went quickly. Only the duty section people had to stay. Even duty was easy in this division. No one really had to do anything, just make sure things are clean and set up. This Captain seemed very laid back and only didn't care. I think people knew that his time there was short and he was on the way out. But they were milking it. Muster lasted until 1620. Alex and Butler waited around the office for a few seconds after muster. "Tet Offensive departing," the female on the 1MC announced at 1627. "Like clockwork," Alex laughed. Alex led Butler to his stateroom. She reached into her wallet and found the keycard for his stateroom. Butler seized up and saw the green light on the knob flashed on. They snuck in quickly. "Are you sure no one will come in," Butler asked. "He told me I could do whatever I want in here," she smiled. "You're bullshitting," he smirked. "He never spends the night here," she started, "and he's completely whacked out of his mind." "I noticed that," he said before grunting. Alex took Butler to Captain's room. Alex shut the door and locked it. She turned the light on. The Captain's bed was very large and a real bed, unlike those stupid racks they sleep on. Alex quickly pulled off her top and untied her boots and took her socks off. She slipped her pants off. She threw her clothes in a pile by the bed. Butler looked over Alex's body. She was in very good shape. Since she moved to S-5 she had more time to work out. Butler walked forward and ran his hand through her hair. He leaned in and kissed her quickly. He barely got his tongue in when her ran his other hand down her body. "The last guy I was with wasn't that experienced either," she said. He didn't reply. He slowly worked off Alex's bra. He breasts fell out quickly. He reached in and began to suck on her right nipple. He worked his way down her body slowly kissing her. He gripped her pink panties on either side and slowly pulled them down to her feet. She stepped out of her panties and walked back to the bed. She fell back on the bed. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked at him. He seemed kind of hesitant. "You don't," Alex started. "I do," he said. He slowly took off his clothes and dropped them at the foot of the bed. "Shit," he said taking a step back. "What," she replied as she sat up slightly. "I don't have a condom," he said with a sound of defeat in his voice. "I'm on the pill," she told him which was a bold face lie. But she did have the emergency contraceptive pill. She bought them after her encounter with Smith and didn't want to risk having a kid, yet. Butler slowly walked up to her as she spread her legs. He got over top of her and slowly entered her. "Yeah," he said trembling. "It's okay," she said looking up at him. She felt tight and warm. He grabbed her hips and pulled back. He thrust into her quickly. He couldn't keep his concentration up. He thrust again. He looked in her eyes as he thrust a third time. He worked up a rhythm, and was able to thrust two more times. He watched her body with each thrust. He noticed her breasts slightly jiggle as they fucked. Soon he couldn't stop looking at them. And then suddenly he came. Four quick shots fired from his penis into her. "Fuck," he said squinting his eyes. "Yes," Alex smiled as he pulled out of her. They both got off the bed and gathered their clothes. They quickly got dressed and walked to the door. "Did you want to do anything tonight," he asked. "What do you want to do," she asked. "Anything," he replied. "Movie," she asked. "Yeah," he replied. They snuck out of his stateroom quickly. They went to their respective berths. A few of the girls smiled at Alex. The incident with Watson was still fresh in their minds. Alex put on her usual jeans and t-shirt. Alex found her pills and swallowed one without water. They met up on the mess decks. Butler took Alex to his car. After Alex put her seatbelt on Butler leaned in and kissed her. "I love you," he said as he pulled away from her. Oh no, Alex thought to herself... Boat Ho Ch. 06 "Can I take it off," Alex asked as she yanked at the neckerchief. "Not yet," Butler replied as he pulled his car into the parking lot. "Okay," Alex laughed as she shut her eyes and placed the neckerchief over her eyes. Butler found a parking spot and got out. He walked around to the other side and opened the door for Alex. He grabbed her hand and led her to the motel room. Butler knew in the back of his mind this was bad idea. The only place he could find that was in his price range was a small motel off El Cajon Boulevard. But he also knew that Alex was low maintenance. She was happy just to watch a movie on base. "Where are we," Alex laughed as he opened the door to the motel room. He led her into the room and slowly untied the neckerchief that was covering her eyes. "Oh my god," Alex said in a surprised tone. Butler had gone all out, or at least what his budget could afford. The room was filled with rose petals and a few small candles. The dirty motel room was done up very well. The temporary set up drew away from all its detractors. And on the table was the most important part a bottle of "Aftershock", which Alex had requested. (Ironically it's what her brother used to seduce her and she acquired a taste for it.) "Wow," Alex said as she walked to the bottle and poured a shot for both of them. Alex handed one shot off to him. They both drank them quickly. She placed the shot glass on the table and leaned forward and kissed Butler. They kissed for a minute as Butler forced her to the wall. He slid his hand down her pants and slowly worked a finger in her. She unbuttoned her pants and slid her zipper down. Her pants slid halfway down her legs. Alex ran her fingers through the elastic on her panties. Butler took his finger out of her and gripped her panties and slid them down her legs. She stepped out of her panties and pants; her skimmer shoes made it easier to get out of the jeans. He worked another finger in her and kissed her quickly. He pulled back and ran his free hand over her face and neck. He slid the finger that had just been in her into her mouth. "How do you taste," he asked as he pulled his finger out of her mouth. "Good," she said gripping his hand before shoving his finger back in her mouth. He fingered her for nearly a minute more before finally working his way down her body. He looked at her neatly shaved pubic hair and smiled in delight. He worked a second finger in her and furiously fingered her. "Fuck," she yelled out. He kept the fingers in her and stood up. He looked in her eyes and kissed her quickly. He pulled back and pushed her shirt over her breasts. He noticed her bra was not the boot camp issued one that she had worn during their last few trysts. It was one from "Victoria's Secret" or from some other comparable location. He worked his free hand into the right cup and pulled it down. Her breast flopped out. She smiled at him as he reached in and began to suck on her nipple. He lightly bit it and tweaked it until it was hard. He pulled his fingers out of her and grabbed the left one and pulled it down revealing her other breast. Alex looked down at it briefly. "A little one sided," she said. "What do you mean?" "You still have your clothes on." "Sorry." He pulled away from her and quickly undressed. He rapidly took of his shirt and pants. He wasn't wearing any underwear. He had a full erection. Alex followed suit finally removing her shirt and bra. Ironically she kept the shoes on. She walked up to him as he stood up. She walked up to him and got on her knees. She leaned forward and wrapped her lips on his penis. "Suck it," he said in soft tone. She had a difficult time taking his penis in her mouth. He was bit larger than what she was used to. She engulfed his penis and slowly caressed his balls and tried to work her way to his hole. She didn't have the courage to enter it though. She then dropped her hands from him and he grabbed her head and slowly began to face fuck her. "Finger yourself," he said in a demanding tone. She complied and shoved two fingers in her as he rammed his penis into her mouth. She used her free hand to play with her breasts. She pinched her nipples as his penis continued to enter and exit her mouth. She removed her mouth from him. "Fuck," she said as she stood up. She walked to the bed and knocked off some of the petals from the bed. She jumped back onto the bed and spread her legs. Butler got on his knees and slowly removed both of her shoes. He looked over her feet and noticed they were very well taken care of. He slowly worked his way up kissing her left leg. He approached her vagina and the well-groomed, small, tuft of pubic hair. He kissed her inner thigh and finally made licked her vagina. He slowly moved his tongue over her vagina. He kissed it again and slowly probed her with a finger. He didn't do much and finally entered her. "On the pill, right," he asked. "Oh yeah," she replied as his penis made contact with her. He slowly entered her. He loved the feeling of her warm vagina. He had never used a condom with her. She said she was on the pill and he believed her. The only times she hadn't used the pill were their first time together and once in the storage closet. He thrust into her quickly. "You like that," he asked. "Yes," she replied as her hand gripped the sheets. She leaned up and bit him slightly on his collarbone. "Shit," he said as he plunged deeper into her. "Fuck me," she said while digging her nails into him. She wrapped her legs around him as he leaned into her. He placed his right arm behind her and grabbed her shoulder. He worked his left hand on top of her head. He slightly gripped her hair and pulled at it. He kissed her on the cheek a few times. She slapped his back and as a few times as he pulled out of a few seconds. She pushed him back into her. "God," Alex yelled. "Yeah," he said. "You gonna cum for me baby?" "Almost," he said as he pulled his body up over her. She spread her arms across the bed as he continued to fuck her. He quickened his pace and wanted to cum for her. He began to sweat harder and harder with each thrust and knew ejaculation was imminent. "I'm gonna..." he said squinting his eyes. "CINDY," Alex yelled at the top of her lungs as he came. He shot in her once and pulled out. He gripped his penis and tried to keep it inside of him, as he wanted to shoot it on her face. Some of it got on her stomach and breasts. A few drops did get on her chin. He flopped on the bed with her. Alex wiped the cum off her chin and swallowed some of it. "Who's Cindy," he asked. "Shit," she replied as she sat up. "Well," he replied. "This girl," she stuttered. She didn't say anything for nearly a minute. She looked down at her body and felt the cum slowly turning cold. "Who is she," he asked in a playful tone. "We fooled around in apprentice school," she said in one quick breath. "What did you do," he asked. "She just," she started, "we just fooled around." She looked down at his penis and noticed it getting harder. She smiled and grabbed it. "Ow," he said as her hand squeezed his penis. "Sorry," she smiled as she let go of him. "Thought you might be cheating on me," he laughed. "No," she smiled, "want to do it again?" "Yeah," he smiled as he leaned over and began to suck on her right nipple. Their second lovemaking session ended rather quickly. He came in her after a few minutes. They woke up early and they drove to the base. They went to their respective berthings. Alex was unhappy with leaving the Captain's Galley. She did not want to go back to her own Division. But she had made an impression on the Commanding Officer. He sent her back with a Letter of Recommendation, which would help her out in the long run. She was also glad that Butler somehow got transferred to the Chief's mess. Their relationship fizzled quickly. All he cared about was sex and she was glad to give it up. But for some reason they grew apart. Alex made it to muster on time for her first day back in Deck. Huff stood next to her at muster. She noticed a few new faces and a few missing ones. One that was missing was that of Watson. "What happened to Watson," she asked. "Transferred last week," he replied, "thank god." "Yeah." Suddenly someone caught her eye. It was a new check in, a young black man. Her heart skipped a beat as he walked next to her. She saw his name on his freshly pressed utilities. "Robinson," she said feeling stupid. "Yeah," he said turning around. "Oh," Alex smiled extending her hand, "I'm Lundz. "What up," he smirked grasping her hand, "I'm Robinson." With that Alex was in love. Boat Ho Ch. 07 Butler was unhappy with being moved to the Chief's Mess. The Captain's Mess was much more relaxed and he basically had to take care of one person. But when the new Captain came in he made a few changes. And Butler was one of those changes. Chiefs on the other hand were loud and obnoxious. At times he felt like he was in a foreign land. Several of them were Filipino and openly spoke Tagalog. Butler felt picked on quite a bit. The only good news he got was when his Division's LCPO told him to come to his Division after he got off work. He rushed to his Division after work to find his LCPO and DIVO in the office. "You wanted to see me Senior Chief," Butler asked. "Yes," he replied, "we have some good news for you." "And what's that?" "Your request got approved," Senior Chief smiled. "A School," Butler laughed. "Yes," the DIVO replied. "All the information is in this package," Senior Chief said handing over a manila envelop to him. Butler took it as Senior Chief handed over a checkout card with both his and the DIVO's signatures. Butler spent the next couple of days gathering his things. He realized he didn't have much and could easily pack up and leave. Plus he had received a large sum of money to drive to Pensacola. It would take him about two days to check out completely. And he couldn't be any happier to leave. The USS Tet Offensive was falling apart, and he was going to be happy not to deal with any more of its bullshit. He'd finally loaded his car with all of his possessions when a friend from his Division approached him. "So it worked out," Burke asked him. "Thank god," Butler smiled, "they'll probably be pissed at me for coming back." As he finally shut the car door he noticed Alex leaving the ship. He was tempted to talk to her but ignored the urge. Burke kept on making small talk. He kept an eye on Alex as she made her way to the Laundromat and gedunk. He tried to ignore her but couldn't stop thinking about their "relationship". He knew it would go nowhere and would be based solely on sex. After Burke left he noticed her walk up to a black sailor around his age. She gave him a hug and a kiss. This set something off in him. He couldn't explain it but it awoke something terrible. "You've got to be kidding me," Butler said to himself. Alex walked up to Robinson who'd just gotten off the ship. She noticed that he didn't take that much time getting ready, whereas she'd finally become accustomed to try and look normal outside of work. She was pretty for sure he was wearing his work boots with his outfit. "You've got to be kidding me," Alex said as she gripped Robison's hand. "What," he replied. "Your shoes," Alex laughed. "Oh," he said standing up, "gotta get some new kicks." "Yeah," she smiled as she gave him a quick kiss. "So what do you want to do," he asked. "I don't know," she smiled, "wanna check out the base club?" "Maybe," he replied. They went to see a free movie on base. Butler followed them. He watched them make out. This infuriated him even more. They ended up going to the base club around seven. It was extremely boring there, and nearly empty. Alex and Robinson danced a little bit and eventually stopped. Butler went to the bathroom and entered one of the stalls. He sat down and pulled out a condom. He jerked off until he was hard and put it on his penis. He zipped up his pants and went back into the club. He saw Alex and Robinson sitting far away from him. They did not notice him. "I have to tell you something," Alex said as she clutched his hand. "What is it," he asked. "The deployment," she started, "I can't do it. I just can't. I know you'll be mad at me but I just had to tell you." "I can't do it either," he said. "I know," she replied, "but I went off the pill the day I met you, and we've fucked a few times, and I didn't want to tell you." "You've got to be kidding me," he said. "Don't be mad," she said, "but I can't do the deployment, I want to be with you, I want to have your kids." "You trippin'," he said in a stereotyped tone. "Don't be mad," she said. "Bitch," he said, "I can't go on deployment either, I popped on the piss test." "What," she said in amazement. "So you lied to me," he said, "we fucked like six times and you ain't taking the pill." "You popped on the piss test," she said. "Typical white bitch, we've known each other for like two weeks," he said as he stood up, "I got Captain's Mast in the morning." She watched him as he walked out of the club. She stayed in her seat for a few minutes and finished her soda. She stood up and walked out. Unbeknownst to her Butler had been watching from afar. He could tell they had some sort of disagreement. For a second he felt sorry for her, but he knew he couldn't go back now. He followed her to part of the wooded area by the club. "Alex," he called out as she made it close to a picnic table. "Yeah," she said turning around. "How're you," he said as she looked at him. "What do you want," she asked in annoying tone. "Just this," he started. He punched her hard in the stomach and she fell to her knees. He reached over her and grabbed her by her hair. She thought about fighting back but resisted. He pulled her to her feet and punched her again in the stomach. She winced in pain at having the wind knocked out of her. She slightly fell over again and he quickly lifted her back up and forced her over the picnic table. Her head slightly bounced off the wood. "Shit," she said as she clenched her teeth. "Shut the fuck up," he said as he grabbed the back of her neck. He reached around to the front of her pants and fumbled with her belt. He pulled the belt loose and removed it. He pulled her shorts down her body and noticed she wasn't wearing panties. "No panties," he remarked, "easier for that nigger to fuck you?" "Yeah," she replied. He slapped her ass with his hand and then slowly spread her cheeks. "What are you going to do to me," she asked in scared tone. "Everything," he replied as he grabbed her neck with his right hand. "I'll scream rape." "You won't do that," he said as he punched her in the kidney. He had to make this quick, he couldn't get caught. He slowly started to enter her ass with the semi-lubricated condom. She felt the slight burning sensation of being entered. He spread her ass cheeks apart as he did it. A tear fell out of her eye as he jammed his penis deep into her. "Ow," she said pathetically. "Shut up," he said quietly as he gripped her neck. "Okay," she whispered. "Fuck it," Butler said quickly as he took the condom off. He flung it on the ground and repositioned himself behind her. He slowly entered her ass. It felt different without the condom. It wasn't well lubricated but he decided he wouldn't be in her for very long. He thrust into her three or four times and he came. Alex felt the warm liquid invade her most precious crevice. It felt unlike anything else. She felt him pull out and was relieved. She felt his hand finally removed from her neck as he began to walk away. She turned around and pulled her shorts up. He was still standing there. Suddenly he slapped her hard across the face. "Did you like that," he asked. "Yeah," she smirked. "Fuck you," he said as he walked backwards. "Thank you," she smiled as he disappeared into the darkness. Alex found her belt and pulled her shirt down and refigured her bra. She saw Butler drive off as she made her way back to the ship. The whole ordeal should've scared her, but it didn't. She wanted to experience it again. The quarterdeck people didn't bother her that much. She wasn't drunk or anything. But she felt that they knew something had happened. She made it to her rack and fell asleep quickly. Alex made it to muster on time, albeit she was slightly limping, a slight breathing problem, and had a small bruise on her head. As usual she found her spot next to Huff. He looked over at her and gave her a look of concern. "You okay," he asked. "Couldn't be better," she smiled. Boat Ho Ch. 08 If being in the Navy wasn't bad enough going out to sea was even worse. Especially when the ship wasn't up to standards and the new Captain forced the crew to go on the sea trial. And Alex couldn't stand it. The extended working hours took a toll on her. She found herself working over 16 hours a day doing menial tasks. She rarely actually saw the sea. The ship obviously wasn't built for comfort, but being out to sea punctuated it. The constant noise and the take off and landings of the Harrier jets made it worse. She wished she could do something else; what was supposed to be a two week out to sea period soon turned into a near month long excursion. She tried to masturbate after work but couldn't bring herself to do it. "I can't take it," Alex said to Huff as they were eating dinner. "Neither can I," he laughed as he took another bite. "I just want this shit to end," she smirked. "Whatever happened to that Butler guy," he asked. "He got sent to A-School." "Lucky fuck." "I know," she started, "fucking Robinson." "What about him." "He popped on the piss test." "Figures," he laughed, "are you going to try and work out tonight?" "Hopefully," she replied, "I'm starting to get fat." "You're not getting fat," he replied, "it's the stupid uniform." "Wanna work out together?" "Why not," she smiled. Alex met Huff by the gym. She was little late getting there. Huff was standing outside of it. "You could've started without me," she said. "Looks like we won't get started," he said as he looked her over, "you look good in your sweats. And your tattoo is looking great." "Awww," she smiled, "so why can't we work out?" "Khakis only in the gym today," he said. "What," she said in amazement. "We didn't have this problem on the deployment," he said before hitting the wall with an open hand. "Excuse me shipmates," a Chief said as he walked into the gym. After the Chief showed up a couple of Marines walked and joined Alex and Huff. "What's going on," one of them asked. "Khaki day," Huff replied. "This is bullshit," the Marine said. "Go get Gunny," one of them said. "Be right back," the other one said as he took off. "What can Gunny do," Alex said in amazement. "Get us in there," he smiled, "nice tattoo." "Thanks," she smiled. Huff, Alex and the of Marines stood there waiting for the Gunnery Sergeant to show up. Alex kept looking over the Marines. She was in aw of how disciplined and in shape they were. They were better looking than any of their Navy counterparts. Alex thought for a second that she should've joined the Marines. It probably would've been more fun than wasting away in the Navy. "Even better," the Marine said as he found his way back to the gym. "What's that," another Marine asked. "I got Gunny and Major Thompson," he smiled. "Fuck yeah," another one said. Two large older Marines showed up and walked into the gym. The small group of Sailors and Marines that amassed outside the gym tried to listen as they tried to talk them into the gym. Before they knew it the Captain, a diminutive Filipino who was miles away from Captain North, and the Command Master Chief showed up. They soon barged in the gym. "Maybe we should leave," Alex whispered to Huff. "Let's see how this plays out," he replied. "Nice tattoo," one of the Marines said. "Thanks," Alex replied. She looked over her left arm and how much work she'd had done. It was sort of a half sleeve at the moment; she was debating about going all the way and getting a full sleeve. Lastly she had ensured that the tattoo that she got with Cindy was never covered up. She wondered if Cindy herself ever got any more tattoos. A few minutes later the Commanding Officer and Command Master Chief emerged, defeated and the Command Master Chief allowed all the sailors and Marines into the gym. "Thank god," one of the Marines said. They all filed in and worked out. Only two people were in the gym when they started working out. The next day the Commanding Officer announced that Khaki days in the gym were canceled. They crew saw this as a victory they were tired of the blatant problems the ship was exasperating. The time out to sea was beginning to wind down. Alex was sitting in the galley eating when some of the Marines from the gym sat down with her. "You were at the gym right," one of them asked. "Yeah," she replied. "What are you up to when we pull back in," he asked. "Nothing much," she replied. "Would you want to kick it at our barracks on Friday?" "Yeah," she smiled, "you guys are at Miramar, right?" "Yeah." "If you get me a bottle of Aftershock, I'm all yours," she smiled, "I'm a cheap date." "Cool," he said, "just meet me in the hanger bay tomorrow." "What was your name," she asked. "Harris," he replied extending his hand. "Lundz," she said grasping his hand, "but you can call me Alex." "Cool," he said while letting go of her hand. Harris stood up and walked back to his fellow Marines. She knew what she was in for and couldn't wait. That night she found her dildo and while she was in the shower slowly worked into her ass. She finally was able to masturbate and relieve part of the stress that had built up. That and she knew she was most likely going to get fucked in the ass. It was nearly seven when Alex got off the ship. Harris took her to his car, which was a newer model Nissan. They didn't talk very much on the ride to Miramar, just a few quick questions and nothing too serious. They stopped off at liquor store off base and Harris bought her a bottle of Aftershock. Alex held the bottle and smiled as they made it on base. He parked his car and he led her to his barrack's room. She was surprised at the size of the room and was upset that she didn't live in a place like this. The room might not have been the best but it was better than her rack on the ship. There were two other Marines in the room when they got there. "Let's do this," Alex said as she opened the bottle. She grabbed a cup from the table and poured herself a shot. She drank it quickly and soon repeated the process and before she knew it she had taken four shots. She looked over to Harris and kissed him. She reached into her pocket and produced the small bottle of lube. She had almost forgotten to take it out. "What's that for," one of the Marines asked. "Shit," he said as she pulled back from the table, "for the back door." "The back door," Harris laughed. Another Marine grabbed her left arm and began to lick and kiss her tattoo. Another Marine positioned himself behind her and slowly worked her pants down. He smiled when he saw he boot camp issued panites. "Check out her chonies," he laughed. "Shut up," she laughed as she worked herself out of her pants. She was able to keep the skimmer shoes on. Harris quickly took her shirt off as she kissed another Marine. Harris slowly worked his hands into her bra and pushed the cups down and her boobs flopped out. "Rip them off," Alex laughed, "my panties." The Marine behind her gripped the waistband and snapped them back. "Ow," Alex said as the elastic hit her. The Marine then found a small hole in her panties and reached a finger into it. He slowly made the hole bigger. The third Marine began to lick and kiss her left arm and the tattoos. She heard her panties rip as her butt was exposed. The one behind her slowly worked a finger into her. "Yes," Alex proclaimed as he slid it inside of her. Harris worked his way to her breasts and began to suck on the left nipple. The other one gripped her right breast and tweaked her nipple hard. She winced in slight pain as his fingers pinched her nipple. The final Marine plunged his tongue into her pussy as he bent her forward. Harris pulled out his penis and Alex wrapped her mouth around it. The other Marines backed off for a few minutes as she sucked his dick. The other two got naked quickly. Harris pulled his shirt off amidst the blowjob. The two Marines noticed she was still wearing her bra. "I dare you," one of them said. "To what," he asked. "Snap it," the other said quietly. "Do it," Harris mouthed. One of them bent over and grabbed the strap and pulled it back. It hit her hard. "Shit," she said taking her mouth off his penis. She stood up and the other Marine pulled the strap back. "Shit," she said again, "having fun?" "Yes," one of them said. He grabbed the strap again as she tried to unhook it. He snapped it back again. She finally got a hold of the strap and unhooked it. She felt relief, as her breasts were free from the bra. A small welt and a few red marks were visible on her back. "One more," Alex said as she walked back to the bottle of Aftershock. She took a shot and grabbed the lube and walked back to the group. She got down on her knees as they gathered around her. She dropped the bottle of lube on the floor. She grabbed one of the dicks and jerked it off while she put her mouth on Harris'. She grabbed the other penis and jerked it off. She rotated between the three sucking and jerking. She hadn't sucked a dick in a while and was enjoying it. Neither Robinson nor Butler really enjoyed oral sex but they loved to fuck her. Robinson would go limp during oral sex and Butler just liked to fuck. This strange trade off continued for nearly ten minutes. She finally stood up and grasped two of their dicks in her hands. The Marine who didn't have his dick in her grasp leaned in and kissed her. "Guess you like the taste of other dicks," she smirked. "Fuck you," he said as he began to choke her. Harris grabbed her right breast and slapped it. "You like dick don't you," she remarked as he kissed her again. "It's just skin," he said as he pulled away. He took her over to the bed and pushed her down on the corner of the bed. Harris then jumped in and began to fuck her. He slowly worked himself inside of her. The other Marines walked over to her head. She began to suck one of their dicks as she jerked off the other one. Harris kept fucking her and quickly bored of it. He pulled out and swapped with one of them. The other Marine pulled his dick out of her mouth and slapped his dick on her right breast. Harris then walked to her head and noticed she had passed out. "Fuck," he said, "the bitch is out." "No way," the other one said. "Let's keep fucking her." They traded off fucking her for nearly fifteen minutes. They suddenly felt bad they were fucking a girl who passed out. Harris decided to wake her up. "Ready to get fucked in the ass," he asked as he slightly slapped her face. "Yeah," she said as he pulled out of her. She stood up and bent over the bed as one of the Marines poured some lube on his finger and slowly worked it in her ass. She'd stretched it out earlier with the dildo but she was still getting used to the feeling of something entering her ass. He moved it slowly at first but soon worked up a good pace and was able to slide second finger in her. "Think its ready," he asked. "Go ahead," she said. He slowly entered her and soon his entire dick was inside of her. Harris put his penis in front of her and she sucked on it. The other one walked up next him and she soon traded off sucking their dicks. The Marine in her ass began to fuck her harder and quicker. She liked the feeling of being penetrated anally. It was different and was exactly the feeling she needed. "You like that bitch," he asked as he slammed into her ass. "Yes," she said as he pulled out and slammed back into her. He pulled out and walked away for a second. Alex got on the bed. The Marine who was fucking her in the ass lay down on the bed and she put his dick in her pussy. Harris lubed up his penis and jammed it in her. He was a bit more violent than the first one. He slammed it in her harder and harder with each thrust. The final Marine then jammed his penis in her mouth and began to face fuck her hard. This continued for nearly ten minutes before Harris pulled out and swapped out with the Marine who was fucking her face. Alex liked the taste of his dick; she loved the fact that it was just in her ass. Harris then felt like he was going to ejaculate and pulled out of her mouth. He walked to the corner and propped himself against the wall. The Marine in her ass then pulled out and the one under her slid out and began to fuck her in the ass. He was even more violent than the others. He rammed it in hard and soon shot his load in her ass. It burnt and did not feel well. She didn't like the feeling that time. She didn't want it to be wasted. She wanted Harris and the other one to cum in her pussy. He walked away and into the bathroom. The other Marine tried to cum on her face. "In me," she said as he pulled his penis away from her, "I'm on the pill." He slowly entered her from behind and he quickly came. Harris stood in the corner jerking off. He got off of her and walked to his clothes. She flipped over on the bed, as he got ready. She spread her legs even farther apart as he walked up to her. He gripped his penis as he tried not to cum. He got over top of her and entered her. He thrust in her a few times. He felt weird cumming in her after another man did, but it soon passed. His body quivered and twitched as he came in her. Three quick bursts escaped from him and filled her. He pulled out and got up. She shut her legs and sat up on the bed. She stood up and placed her hand over her pussy as she tried to keep the seed in her. She moved the sheets and climbed in the bed. The other Marines left and Harris got in the bed with her. "That was great," she said as she slipped away. Corporal Harris woke up and walked to the bathroom. Alex kept an eye on him as he forgot to shut the door. She got up quietly and got into the bathroom. He barely pulled out his penis when she walked in. "Hey," she said as he lifted the toiler seat. "Hey," he replied as he looked at her. She watched him urinate. "So what's up," he asked. She leaned in and kissed him. She grabbed his hand and led them to her bare breast. "Let's fuck," she smiled as she pulled back. They went into the main room and she plopped down on the bed and spread her legs. She only wanted to use him to get pregnant and avoid the deployment. Unfortunately she didn't know she couldn't get pregnant. Boat Ho Ch. 09 The news hit Alex hard. The fact that she could never get pregnant tore her up. She knew she was just trying to get pregnant to get out of the deployment. But there could've been a time when she wanted to actually have children and start a family. She could adopt but what was the point of that. She felt like there was nothing much to live for at the moment. In her despair she spent a lot of money. She got more ink work done; she bought a phone and other things. She fucked a few more guys she could care less about anything. The out to sea periods got longer and then shorter. The deployment was inevitable; there was no escape without breaking the law. The only good thing was that Christmas time was coming up and that the ship would be in port and she'd be allowed to go on leave. She had put in for leave; she had about 30 days on the books and was able to get approved for 10. The Commanding Officer was being a dick and didn't want people gone for over 12 days. She was happy when her leave request got approved. She called her brother and he agreed to pick her up from the airport. She decided she'd surprise her father when she got there. She arrived in Iowa around eight in the morning. It took her brother, Skyler, nearly an hour to pick her up. She sat by baggage claim for most of the wait time; she didn't want to wait in the cold. He arrived in a really beat up red Chevy. He gave her a hug and helped her put her sea bag into the trunk. "What took you," she asked him as he drove off. "Long night," he replied. "You're not hungover or anything." "No," he said in a hesitant tone as he pulled into traffic. "Well." "Don't worry about it." "I won't." "Does Dad know you're here?" "No," she smiled, "I'm gonna surprise him." "Cool." They didn't talk much as they drove to their destination. Skyler lived in an RV in a small campground. He had been kicked out of his father's house for using drugs. He inherited the RV when their mother died and had been living there ever since. His life was pretty much a drug filled debauchery. His father had forgiven him and didn't care what he did, but Skyler wanted some freedom. They got to the RV around ten. He helped her carry her bag into the RV. He lugged it up the stairs and into the living room. The RV was small and about ten years old, but it did have a bedroom. Alex sat on the couch in the living room and stretched out. "I wish I could do this," she said. "What," he asked as he looked to the bedroom. "Live here away from the stupid Navy." "Is it really that bad," he asked. "Yes," she smiled. Suddenly the bedroom door opened and a naked man walked out. He was about Skyler's age, 22. "Shit," the guy said as he stepped out. "It's okay," Skyler laughed. "I'm Joel," he said cupping his crotch and extending his hand to Alex. "Alex," she said as she grasped his hand, "I'm Skyler's sister." "He was telling me about you," he smiled. He walked over to Skyler and gave him a big kiss. They stood there and kissed for nearly a minute while she watched. "Save some for later," she smiled. "We will," Joel said as he pulled away. Joel went into the bedroom and got dressed and quickly emerged. He gave Skyler one last kiss as he left the RV. "So," Alex started, "who's the you know?" "What," he smiled. "We trade off," he replied. "It's his turn to be on top tonight." Alex sat on the couch for a few and turned on the TV. He didn't have cable of satellite so she had to make due with whatever channels he could get via antenna. She quickly got bored. Skyler sat down on the couch next to her and wrapped his arm around her. "I miss you," he said. "I do to," she smiled as she looked back at the TV. He crept closer to her and put a hand on her leg. He slowly moved it up her thigh and finally to her stomach. He was hesitant to go any further. She looked over at him and smiled. She put her hand on his and guided it to her breast. He leaned in and kissed her. They started slowly but soon furiously began to make out. "Just like the night before boot camp," she smiled as she stood up. Skyler led Alex to the bedroom in the small RV. She sat on the bed and removed her sweater to reveal she was only wearing a bra underneath it. He noticed her full sleeve of tattoos and smiled. "Didn't think you'd have gotten that many tats," he smiled. "Neither did I," she replied. He shut the door behind him. He soon closed all the blinds in the room and turned on the light. He reached into one of the drawers and pulled out a condom. "You don't need that," she smiled. "I don't want to risk it," he replied. "I can't get pregnant," she said. "I've been fucking Joel," he smiled. "I don't care." "Without a condom." "I don't give a fuck," she said as she slumped over onto the bed, "I can't get pregnant." "Really," he asked. "I'm infertile." Skyler walked up to her and kissed her again. He looked her over and smiled. He then pulled out his penis and Alex put her mouth on it. She began to suck it slowly. She kissed it a few times and lightly bit it. "Owe," he said as her teeth grazed his penis. "Sorry," she said as she worked her mouth down the length of his shaft. She pulled his penis out of her mouth and bent over her and took her bra off. Her breast fell out and he admired them for a second. "I forgot how great your tits were," he laughed. "I bet," she replied as he pinched her right nipple. He leaned in and began to suck on her nipple while slapping the left breast. He worked his way down her stomach and noticed that it was in good shape. She did take care of herself very well. He was surprised at that fact. He thought she might come back fat or out of shape. He knew the Navy didn't have good physical standards. He unbuttoned her pants and slid them down her legs. He noticed she wasn't wearing any underwear. "Nice," he smiled as he looked over the small tuft of pubic hair above her pussy. He was able to get her shoes off of her as well. He pushed her back on the bed and looked at her naked body. "Fuck," he exclaimed, as he looked her over. "You like what you see," she asked. He turned her over and slapped her ass. He ran has hands down her body and finally slid a finger in her. "Oh," she let out as he worked it in her. "How does that feel," he asked "Great," she replied. "I haven't," he stuttered, "I haven't been with a woman in a long time." "How long," she asked as he slid his finger deeper into her. "Almost a year," he said. "You can fuck me in the ass," she said. "No," he said, "I need to feel a woman's cunt again." "Good," she said. He finally took his clothes off and repositioned himself over her. He entered her from behind. The feeling of her pussy was completely different. He had forgotten the feeling of a woman. She grunted as he dug deeper into her. He tried keeping an erection but he just couldn't do it. He kept at it for nearly five minutes but her kept losing his erection. He couldn't keep it up. He pulled out of her and sat on the bed. "You can fuck my ass," she said as she placed her head on her folded arms. "Yeah," he said as he got off the bed. He walked to the dresser and pulled out a large bottle of lube. He walked back to Alex and lifted her hips up. He grabbed her left cheek and pulled it to the left. She grabbed her right one and pulled it to help him have full access to her ass. He leaned in and began to lick and kiss her asshole. He suddenly got harder. This is what he needed. He then sat up and poured the cold liquid in her ass. "Cold," she laughed. "I bet," he replied. He slowly licked her ass again while he put the lube in her. He then lubed up his finger and entered her ass. He worked it in slowly and was able to get two fingers in her. "Just jam it in," she said. "Fine," he replied. He wiped his fingers on her body and slid his penis in her ass. "I'm gonna tear your faghole up," he laughed as he forced his penis into her. "Owe," she said as he probed deeper into her, "faghole?" "Sorry," he said. "No," she laughed in pain, "what's a faghole?" "That's what Joel calls my ass," he laughed. "Well," she grunted as he slammed into her ass, "whatever you need to get off." "Yeah," he replied as he began to fuck her harder. He worked his dick deep into her. He liked the feeling of an ass over a pussy now. He knew he could never truly like pussy again, but he might be able to make an exception for his sister. "I'm gonna cum, sis," he exclaimed. "In my pussy," she demanded as he pulled out his dick. He quickly slid it in her pussy and came. She smiled as the sperm splashed inside her. He pulled out and she sat up as Skyler walked to the dresser. He pulled out a prescription pill bottle and took some pills out. "What are those," she asked. "Viagra," he replied, "need to be ready for tonight." "Is he going to tear your faghole apart," she smirked. "Yes," he smiled back. The rest of the day was slow. Skyler finally broke down and took Alex to their father's house. Skyler and their father did not talk to each other. He just dropped her off and drove off. He saw them hugging in the rearview mirror and kept driving off. "You look good," he said as he led her into the house. "Thanks," she smiled as she walked to her room. "Any plans," he asked. "No," she said as she entered her room. "Would you want to go to church with me on Christmas Eve?" "Yeah," she replied, "what time?" "At seven." "In the morning?" "No," he smiled, "at night." "Sure," she replied. "All right then," he smiled. Alex shut the door to her room and found that it was nearly identical to the day she left. Her father didn't change much. He just put a box of supplies in the room. The bed had the same sheets on it from the night she left. She looked over the pictures of her friends and a few other things. She decided not to dwell on them and just gave them a quick glance. Before she knew it her father was waking her up. "Alexis," he said knocking on the door. "Yeah," she replied. "Can you give me a ride to the bar," he asked. "Yeah, just let me get organized." She put on some different clothes and met her father in the living room. They didn't exchange that many words as she took him to the bar. He just reminded her of what time to pick him up. Alex decided against drinking it would just get her into trouble. She dropped him off and went back home. She watched TV until it was time to pick him up. When she got to the bar he was completely drunk. He passed out on the ride home. She should've let him sleep; instead she lugged him into the house. He made a mad dash for the fridge and pulled out a beer. He chugged it quickly and turned his attention to Alex. "You're a dumb bitch," he yelled. "Dad shut up." "You dropped out of high school at 14 and you get your GED at 18 and you fucking join the Navy, what a joke!" "Stop," she yelled as she walked to her room. He quickly caught up with her and slapped her. "You listen to me when I talk to you," he yelled. "Yes sir," she said in defeat. He looked her over and slid his hand up her shirt. He grabbed her right breast and squeezed hard. Alex reached down and pushed his hand away. He then pushed her sweater up and revealed her bra. He reached inside of it and he breasts burst out. He looked them over as she looked at him. He leaned in and began to suck on her left nipple. He pulled back and looked her in the eye. "I love you," he smiled. "I love you too," she said as he ran a hand through her hair. He leaned in and pinched the nipple he was sucking on. "Not tonight," she demanded as she pushed his hand away. "Please," he asked. "You're drunk," she replied. "It makes it better," he laughed. "No it doesn't," she yelled at him as she walked away. She got in the room and slammed the door. He pounded on the door for nearly a minute before giving up. The next couple of days dragged on, and they never mentioned the incident again. Alex attended church with her father. She didn't like wearing her uniform but her father insisted. The pastor was an up and coming Televangelist, Stephen Hess, her father had fallen into his fold while watching him on late night TV and realized he was a local pastor. His daughter had even released a CD and it had become successful in the region. She got a few looks but no one really asked her about her life in the Navy. He didn't want Skyler to attend with them. He and several of the parishioners knew of Joel and didn't want to be seen with his son in public. Alex gave her father a ride home after church. When they got home he went directly for the liquor cabinet and took two shots of whiskey. She changed into her pants and sweater while he was drinking in. She looked over the pictures of her mother she had on her dresser. She realized they looked almost exactly alike. Her parents were very young and stupid when they had Skyler. They wasted no time having another child. She missed her mom and her death took her by surprise. I don't think her father ever truly recovered from it. She finally emerged from her room to find her father standing in front of her door. "Hey," she said. "Hey," he smiled back, "you look just like her." "Who," she asked. "Amber," he replied, "your mother." "I know," she said as she began to walk away. "I want you to do something for me," he said as he grabbed her arm. "What," she asked as his hand gripped her arm tighter. "Come with me," he said. He led her to his room. She sat on the bed as he walked in the closet. He looked around for a few minutes before coming out with a white wedding dress. "Put this on," he said as he threw it on the bed. Alex stood up and held the dress to her to see if it fit. She tried walking to the bathroom to put it on. He blocked her way pointed back to the bedroom. She quickly got naked and put the dress on. She didn't want him to see her with her underwear on. She got the dress on and quickly slipped her skimmer shoes back on. She unhooked her bra and set it on the nightstand. She noticed it fit her very well and she looked at herself in the mirror and realized she looked good in it. The tattoos served as a good contrast for the dress. She turned to her father and he looked at her with a smile. "You may kiss the bride," he said as he walked to her. He quickly kissed her. She wasn't that freaked out by it, but she should've been. She tried walking out of the room but he kept blocking her. "Alexis," he said as she tried reaching for the doorknob. "Alex," she smiled, "call me Alex." "Alex," he said before kissing her lightly. "You can do whatever you want," she said as she pulled away from him. She quickly sat on the bed and looked at her father. "Anything," he asked in amazement. "I don't care," she said as a tear rolled down her cheek, "I'm a stupid slut, I have nothing to live for, the Navy sucks, my life sucks, I can't get pregnant, I've fucked niggers, and women, I'm stupid." He reached out to her face and wiped the tears away and kissed her again. This time he forced him tongue deep into her mouth. He pushed her back on the bed. "I haven't been with a woman in a while," he admitted. "It's okay," she said. He kissed her again and slowly worked his hand down her left arm. He liked the feeling of her tattoos. He kissed her arm softly and then began to suck on it. He pulled back and kissed her again. He grabbed her shoulders and pushed the wedding dress down to reveal her tits. He reached for them and began what he started from a few nights before. He sucked on her right one while pinching and tweaking the left one. He bit down hard on the right one and Alex let out a slight whimper. He stopped with her breasts and worked his way down to her pussy. He pushed the dress and looked at her panties. He let out a few heavy breathes. "I don't have a condom," he admitted. "I can't get pregnant," she smiled as he looked up at her. He reached up and kissed her quickly, before going back down to her crotch. "That's what I want to hear," he laughed. He quickly gripped either side of her panties and pulled them down. He looked at her pussy in approval and licked it quickly. He stood up and helped Alex off the bed. She leaned in and kissed him hard. She worked her way down his body and pulled out his dick. It was very hard; she quickly wrapped her mouth around it. "That feels amazing," he said as light bit his dick. "Lots of practice in the Navy," she laughed. "I bet," he said as he took his shirt off. He flung his shirt towards the bathroom. He grabbed his daughter's head and began to face fuck her. He jammed his penis in her mouth over and over again. He noticed a few tears running down her face. She pulled his penis out of her mouth and looked up at him. "Fuck," she smiled. She stood up and he finally took his shoes and pants off. He leaned in and kissed her again. He slightly slapped her face and pushed her on the bed. She slinked up the bed and pulled her dress up revealing her pussy. He got on top of her and slowly entered her. "Feels so fucking good," he laughed. "I bet," she said as he thrust into her. He thrust into her a few times. He kissed her a few times. "Fuck me daddy," she laughed. "I will," he smirked. He kept up the pace and began to sweat a lot. "Where do you want me to cum?" "In my mouth," she laughed. "Come here," he said pulling out of her. He got off the bed and stood up. Alex got on her knees and stood in front of him and opened her mouth. He grabbed her hair and put his dick in her mouth. He shot a few long bursts of cum in her mouth. It was very saltly and did not taste good. But she swallowed it anyways. "Wow," she said as she swallowed his seed. Her father passed out on the bed and she crawled in bed with him. Skyler went to his father's house around 9 in the morning. He opened the door to see Alex naked in the living room. His father walked up to Alex and smiled. "Merry Christmas," he said as Skyler shut the door. Boat Ho Ch. 10 "You're gonna have to roll those sleeves down," the African American Chief told Alex. "Yes Chief," she replied as she stood up and rolled her coverall sleeves down. "Can't have visible tattoos," he said as he walked away. Alex had come back from leave and was back in the grind. She was only gone for about a week. She decided to cut her time at home short. Her brother and father wanted her more and more. They had even begun fighting over her. She decided it was best for her to go back to San Diego. She spent New Year's Eve downtown, sober. She was able to get a few kisses, but didn't succeed in getting laid. And while she was out it seemed like the work kept piling up. The holiday season only delayed the inevitable work that had to be done. Ironically working hours were not extended and this came as a relief to everybody. But an out to sea period loomed on the horizon and Alex wasn't happy. Alex was able to go to the vending machines in the galley during a break when Chief Mayes from earlier confronted her. "Lundz," he asked as he walked up to her. "Yes Chief," she replied. "You did a good job with the painting today," he said. "Thank you Chief," she replied as she took a sip of her soda. Part of her tattoo protruded from her uniform as she lowered her soda. "Just got to do something about the tattoos," he smiled as he walked off. Alex stood there for a few minutes finishing her soda. She went back to the Forecastle the moment she finished it. She noticed a large bag of trash by the Division office. She walked into the office and picked up the bag. She noticed Chief Mayes sitting in the office. "Get that out of here," he smiled. She didn't say anything. She just took the bag to the dumpster and walked back to the Forecastle. Muster came quickly and she soon changed into her civilian clothes. She left the ship and began to walk towards the gate when she saw Chief Mayes again. He was in uniform and carrying two boxes. He was having a problem carrying them and looked like he would drop one. "Do you need help Chief," she asked. "Lundz," he said, "yeah, my car is on the far side of the lot." She grabbed the top box and began to follow him. He didn't say much and she kept up with him as they made it to his SUV. "Here we go," he said as he put the box down. He opened the back door and Alex loaded one of the boxes in the cargo area. She looked around and noticed that he was far away from the ship and the other cars. She didn't want to ask why. As she turned away he noticed her tattoos. "Nice tattoos," he smiled. "Wish I could display them," she said in a low tone. "New Commanding Officer's bullshit," he remarked. "Nothing I can do, or whatever," she said. "Do you need a ride anywhere," he asked. "I don't know, I don't think so," she replied as she ran her hand down her left arm. "Did you need to go anywhere," he asked as he put his arm up against the SUV blocking her way. She looked him in the eye and smiled. She grabbed his arm and leaned in and kissed him. It was quick and awkward. He looked at her and smiled. He moved his hand and slowly worked it down her arm. He felt her tattoos and gripped her arm. He squeezed tightly and let go. He led her to the passenger side and let her in the car. He soon jumped in and they drove off. She reached for his crotch as they drove around base. "Not yet," he said "Sorry Chief," she said. As they pass the front gate Alex began to yawn and shut hey eyes. Before she knew it she fell asleep. Mayes looked over at her as she fell asleep and smiled at her. He kept driving and didn't make any stops. He drove directly to Chula Vista. The traffic was terrible as usual and he let her sleep. He didn't turn the radio on or anything, he just road out the silence. As he made it to the H Street exit he looked over to her and grabbed her left breast. She grunted slightly but not say anything. He smiled as he kept driving. He finally made it to his house and pulled the car into the garage. He looked over at he and noticed she was still passed out. He quietly opened and his door and got out. He walked around to the passenger side and opened her door. He unbuckled her seatbelt and slowly reclined her seat. He then moved the seat back farther and slid in front of her. He lifted her blue shirt and revealed her bra. He noticed the hook was in front. This puzzled him but he was able to unhook it. Her breasts flopped out and he smiled. She let out a slight grunt as he sucked on her right nipple. She slowly began to wake up as he worked his way to her pussy. "Huh," she said as she finally woke up. "Let's go inside," he said looking up at her. "Okay," she replied as he got off her. He walked into the house and she followed him. He led her to the bedroom and she sat on the bed. She took her shirt off and got her bra off. She unbuckled her pants when Chief Mayes started to get undressed. He got completely naked by the time she got her socks off. "Wait," she said as she pulled her pants over her skimmer shoes. "What is it," he asked as he began to stroke his penis. "If we do this," she started, "I want you to do something for me." "What is it," he smiled. "You've got to get me out the deployment," she said in one quick burst. "I may be able to pull something off," he said nervously, "the CMC was one of my RDCs in boot camp. And he should be able to get things going." "Thank you," she said as she jumped off the bed and hugged him. She looked up at him and kissed him. They kissed for a few minutes more before he began to kiss her body and worked his way down to her ass. He sat on the bed as she stood over him. He gripped her ass with both hands and smiled. He slapped it a few times and began to spread it apart. He slid a finger in her pussy quickly and she let out a slight sigh. "You like that," he asked. "Fuck yeah," she replied. He stood up and kissed her. He worked her over to the bed and pushed her on the bed. She fell back on the bed and her breasts jiggled slightly. Mayes smirked a little as this occurred. She moved her arms above her head as he looked over. "Should I wear a condom," he asked. "No," she replied, "I can't get pregnant." He got over her and kissed her again and slowly worked his cock in her. "Owe," she grunted while closing her eyes. "You okay," he asked. "You're big," she laughed as she looked up at him. He continued to slide his cock in her. She felt warm and different. Mayes was used to fucking his wife, who was black. It had been several years since he had fucked a white woman. And Alex, or Seaman Apprentice Lundz in his view, was just what he wanted. He continued to slide in and out of her at a slow pace. She looked into his eyes and smiled. It had been a long time since Alex had been with a black man. Robinson wasn't much of a man, but he was black, and he satisfied her curiosity. But Mayes seemed much more of what she wanted. He thrust into her quickly and she could feel all nine inches of him in her. It was unbelievable. He pushed harder and faster into her. She felt a tear slide down her right cheek; it was that intense. "Fuck," he grunted. "What," she asked out of breath. "I'm gonna cum," he exclaimed. Mayes pulled out quickly and came on her crotch. Alex sat up and ran her fingers in the small pool of semen. She got it on her fingers and licked it up. She stood up and looked at Mayes. "There's plenty more," he laughed. "Oh yeah," she replied. "Just give me a few," he smiled as he walked around the room. Alex continued to eat the cum that was on her crotch. It was salty and tasted okay. She figured it was the least she could do. She noticed his limp penis and how defeated it looked. A few moments ago it was giving her great pleasure now it was flaccid and broken. He finally walked up to her and jutted his cock in front of her. She gripped it with her right hand and squeezed it. She slowly put her mouth on it. "Yeah," he exhaled as she began to suck his cock. He remained limp for a few minutes but she worked him back up to a full erection. She took her mouth off his cock and looked at it in approval. "Fuck me," she demanded as she turned over. He got on top of her and pulled her up into the doggy style position. He slammed into her and pushed her forward. "Fuck," she said as his hips slammed into her ass. He kept the pace up and slapped her ass and felt her breasts. Soon the sex degenerated to into him slamming into her with no real rhythm. She felt a couple of beads of sweat fall on her. Alex grew bored and now wanted it to be over. "I'm gonna cum," he yelled out. Finally, she thought. He pulled out of her quickly. She knelt down and he shot a decent amount of cum on her face and chin. She was able to get most of it in her mouth. Some of it dripped of her chin and fell onto her breasts. "You need a ride back," he asked as she began to wipe up the cum. "Yeah," she replied as she stood up. They were both very quiet on the ride back to base. Alex didn't want to make small talk and wanted to get back to base. He dropped her off a few ships away from the Tet Offensive. "I'll talk to the CMC tomorrow," he said as she got out of the car. "Thanks," she smiled. She made it back to the ship and got in her rack and passed out. A few days passed and Alex didn't see Chief Mayes. She started to grow concerned. She hoped he would talk to the Command Master Chief for her. She thought it was odd that he just disappeared like that. Her fears were realized when the Commanding Officer got on the 1MC and addressed the crew. Chief Boatswain's Mate William Mayes and his wife were found dead in their home a few days prior. She had killed him and then set the house ablaze and shot herself. Alex was trapped there was no way she was getting out of the deployment. Boat Ho Ch. 11 "Any plans for tonight," Alex asked Huff as they broke from muster. "Don't know," he replied, "I might go to a club." "I didn't know you were 21," she laughed. "I'm not 21," he replied. "Shut up," she said back. "Okay," he laughed, "I am." "What club," she asked. "It's near downtown," he replied. "Cool," she replied, "I may catch a movie down there." "Maybe we'll run across each other," he smiled. "Maybe," she laughed as they split up and went to there respective berths. Alex dressed particularly well that night. She threw on her good sweater and jeans. And she put on the new pair of skimmer shoes she had purchased at the Navy Exchange a few days earlier. She took the trolley downtown and had dinner and watched a movie. She got a few stares but nothing more. It seemed like no one wanted her. She ended up walking all the way up Fifth Avenue. She started to notice rainbow flags and a few other things that were different. She soon realized she was in Hillcrest. She hadn't been there since her unfortunate encounter with Watson. She felt a bit out of place. She had gotten much more feminine since that encounter and let her hair grow out a bit more. She liked looking more like a girl. She noticed a few guys holding hands and a few girls looking at her, this didn't seem to phase her. She started looking into the clubs and saw the people dancing and having a good time. She wanted to get into one. She passed a club called "Digits" when she heard her name. "Lundz," a male voice called out. She looked around and didn't see anyone. She looked towards the clubs and couldn't find the person. "Lundz," he called out again. She looked towards the Digits place and noticed Huff on the patio area looking towards her. "Oh my god," Alex said loudly as she walked up to him. "How are you," he asked as he leaned over the railing to give her a hug. "What are you doing here," she asked. "What does it look like," he laughed. "I see," she replied as she looked into the club. "I'll get you in," he said. "How," she replied. "I know the bouncer," he smiled. "Okay," she replied. She waited on the sidewalk as Huff walked to the bouncer. They exchanged a few words and the bouncer signaled for her to come over. She walked up to him and pulled out her ID. The bouncer barely looked at it and quickly instructed her to turn her right wrist over. She complied and he stamped it. "I can't believe you made it," he smiled. "I didn't think I was going to come here," she smiled. "Either way," he replied. "Well," she laughed, "what are you doing here?" Alex looked around and saw nothing but men dancing with each other and no other women. Huff looked a million miles away from the way he looked on the ship. He was dressed extremely well and had a nice shirt on. His jeans were not regulation and he couldn't have been let off the ship like that. The house music gripped her and she looked Huff in the eye. "Oh my god," she started, " you're a fa....!" "What were you going to say," he smiled. "You're a fag," she said sounding bad. "Duh," he smiled, "still that word really isn't accepted." "I should've known," she smiled, "my brother's gay well, he's bi, well he likes me, never mind." "It's all good," he laughed, "want a shot?" "Yeah," she replied. He walked off and she stood a few feet away from the bar as he got two shots. She saw a big older guy look towards Huff. He walked up to him and they began to talk. Huff seemed happy and smiled a couple of times. The big guy paid for the drinks and walked the shots over to Alex. "This is George," Huff said as he handed her the drink. "I'm Alex," she said to George. "Hey," George replied, "Nice to meet you." The three took their shots and put them down on a table near them. "If you want anything just tell them it's under George at the bar," he said to Huff and Alex. "Thanks," Alex replied, "is a long island okay?" "Whatever you want," he smiled. "Thanks," she replied. "We're gonna go dance," Huff said as George grabbed his hand and led him to the dance floor. "Just leave me here," she said to herself. She walked to the bar and ordered a Long Island ice tea and walked her way back to the dance floor. She really didn't like the music and only seemed to enjoy her drink. It was strong and it was good that she was able to drink underage. She grabbed a second drink and went back to the dance floor. Alex danced with a few guys throughout the night. They all seemed obsessed with her breasts. She didn't know what to do. One guy grabbed them and she decided to go with it. Another guy asked and she had an idea. "Let's go to the bathroom," she said loudly to the guy. "Good," he said in a lisp. She grabbed his hand and took him to the men's bathroom. She barged in and found the bathroom was full. She got a few looks but just went with it. She planted herself against the wall and lifted her sweater up and pulled her breasts out of her bra. "Feel free," she smiled. He awkwardly grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples. He had no idea what he was doing. Eventually he stopped and walked off. But soon a few guys began to feel her up and play with her boobs. She wondered how many of them were turned on. Or if it was some obsession that gay men had with breasts. Eventually Huff came into the bathroom. "We're heading back to George's house," he said in one quick breath. "What's going on there," she asked. "What do you think," he replied. "Oh," she smiled. "Nice breasts," he laughed, "mind if I?" "Go ahead." After he grabbed her breasts for a few seconds before she lowered her shirt and fixed her bra. Huff took Alex outside where they found George waiting. "What time is it," Alex asked. "Almost one thirty," Huff replied. A taxi soon arrived and Alex found herself in the front seat. George told the driver the destination and piled in the back with Huff. Alex looked in the rear view mirror and watched them kissing. "This is not the weirdest trip I've made tonight," the driver said in an Eastern European accent. "Yeah," Alex asked. "I gave this guy a ride to Clairemont," he started, "this woman helped carry him downstairs. He said she had a tattoo that said "Whites Only" above her pussy." "Okay," Alex replied. The cab driver took them to a small apartment building in Hillcrest and dropped them off. George led Alex and Huff up the stairs to his one bedroom apartment. He fumbled with the keys but was able to open the door. He turned the light on to reveal a well-kept apartment. George walked to the stereo and turned on some music. Loud house music began to play. Alex sat on the couch and George walked up to Huff. She watched them dance for a few minutes. "You have any toys," Huff said before he kissed him, "preferably a butt plug. I haven't you know." "What do you think," George laughed. "Where are they," Huff laughed. "I'll get them," he smiled, "go ahead and get comfortable." "Fuck," Huff mouthed and looked Alex. George came back in the room about a minute later, naked, with a butt plug and a large bottle of lube. "Yes," Huff exclaimed as he placed them on the coffee table. Alex looked over George's large hairy frame. It was well taken care of and not disgusting like some hairy guys. He walked up to Huff and grabbed his belt and quickly unbuckled it. Huff pulled his shirt off and smiled. He had a fully erect penis and seemed very excited. His body was nearly hairless. He had a swimmer's build and not very toned. For some odd reason he left his socks on. "If your friend is going to watch she needs to get naked too," George demanded. Alex slid her shoes off and then pulled her sweater off. "Where do you want to do this," George smiled as he placed the plug and lube on the table. "Where ever," he replied. Alex plopped down on the couch and George walked Huff over to the couch and him bent over. "Ready," George smiled as he began to lube up the butt plug. "Fuck yeah," Huff smiled as George slapped his ass. George quickly began to force the plug inside Huff. "Oh fuck," Huff said with a mix of pleasure and pain. Huff gritted his teeth and dug his nails in the couch as George forcefully inserted the plug inside. "Feel good bitch," George asked. "Yes Daddy," he replied. Alex slunk back in the couch watched it conspire. She began to finger herself as he finally got the plug in Huff. He got off the couch and turned around and looked at George. He kissed him again while Alex slid a second finger inside herself. Huff then kissed the length of George's body and worked his way to his cock. It was large and erect. Huff worked his mouth around it and soon George began to twitch and move with pleasure. "Fuck," he said. "You suck better than me," Alex laughed pulling the fingers out of her. "Lots of practice," he smiled, "I can't wait for deployment." "Less talk," George said as Huff put his mouth on the cock. He kept sucking on the erect penis and could taste some precum developing on it. He sucked it like crazy and slowly caressed George's balls. He tried to work a finger in him. "Don't even think about it," George fumed, "that's not for you to play with." "Sorry Daddy," he replied as he pulled away from his dick. Huff put his lips around his penis and sucked even harder and slightly caressed his balls again. He got his mouth all the way down his shaft and nearly gagged. He pulled off for a second and went back to work. He looked over to Alex to find her drifting off to sleep. He pulled off the dick and looked over to her. "Focus," George said in a light voice. "Sorry," he replied. "If she passes out," George laughed, "so be it." He kept sucking and suddenly he felt the plug slipping out of him. He kept his right hand on George's dick and reached for his ass and forced the plug back in. He kept sucking and sucking. George guided his head farther down his dick and slowly face fucked him. Huff let go of his penis and stood up. He checked his ass and felt that the plug was still in him. George looked down to Alex to see that she was asleep. He grabbed Huff's hand and led him into the bedroom. He shut the door and Huff stood there as he walked up to him. George pushed him on the bed. Huff sat down as George sucked on his dick for a few seconds. He wasn't that good and Huff realized that he was most likely a complete top and did not enjoy sucking dick. But Huff was happy that he was returning the favor, so to speak. He stopped after a minute and stood Huff up. "Ready to get that thing out," George asked. "Yeah," he replied. He bent Huff over the bed and inched close to the toy with his face. Huff tensed up as he finally gripped the base of the plug with his teeth and pulled it out. He felt relieved for a second and then he knew what was coming next. George walked away for a second and he could hear him lube his dick up. "Bareback," George asked. "Go ahead," he replied. "Like you had a choice." George inched into his tight ass with his cock. Huff let out a slight grunt as it entered him. George gripped Huff's shoulder to get more leverage. He felt the hand grip him hard. He slowly started to get his dick in him, but soon he was balls deep inside of him. Huff let out and even louder grunt as he piled his dick in him. He pulled out and slammed back into him. Huff felt his knees buckle slightly. He pulled out and slammed back into him, this time his hips collided with Huff's ass. He kept this up and finally picked up the pace. Huff got used to the feeling and let go. He loved the feeling of being fucked in the ass. He couldn't explain it, but he loved it. He wanted it more and more. George became a bit rougher and slapped his ass hard and dug his nails into his butt cheeks. "You like that?" "Fuck yeah," Huff replied. Huff stood up for a second and bent back over. This time he moved his arms under his head and propped his ass up some more. George slid out of him and Huff inched up the bed some more and laid flat on the bed on his stomach. George got on top of him and began to fuck his ass some more. "Fuck," Huff yelled out as George plunged deep into him. "God damn," George smiled as he repeatedly thrust in and out of him. He pulled out and turned him over and kissed him. "I needed this," Huff started. "Yeah." "I haven't had sex in a while." "Same here," George smiled, "just broke up with my boyfriend." George laughed and entered him again. They fucked in the missionary position for a few minutes. Huff could tell George was going to cum soon. He was bit older and didn't have the stamina. George began to fuck Huff harder and harder. He set him on the bed so that Huff's erect cock was directly over his mouth. He plunged deeper into his ass and soon he began to lose control, as did Huff. "I'm gonna," Huff started. "So am I," George laughed. Huff felt the warm seed enter him as his own cock spurted out upon his face. Most of it fell on his face, a bit got in his mouth. George pulled out of Huff and walked away from the bed. Huff lowered his legs and sat up on the bed. Huff felt his seed escaping his ass; he moved his hand underneath his ass and tried to catch it with his hand. George walked up to him and kissed him and licked up some of the cum off his face. "That's what I needed," Huff laughed. "Same here," George laughed as he slapped his ass. "Owe," Huff smiled. They walked into the living room to find Alex passed out on the couch. "We could play with her boobs," Huff laughed. "Or you two can get the fuck out," George said in a serious tone. Huff bent over and woke Alex up. "What," she said in a groggy tone covering her breasts. "I'm just fucking with you," George laughed. Boat Ho Ch. 12 It was finally here. The day they went on deployment. Alex didn't want to go. She had debated going UA, but decided against it. Alex was forced to do line duty that day. Luckily it went fast and they were soon underway. The first day dragged on and on. But once it was finally over she was happy. She didn't sleep well that night. She found herself working harder and harder as the days wore on. Even the stop in Hawaii wasn't any fun. There were too many rules and restrictions on her there. Huff had become somewhat distant and the Marines she fucked a while ago didn't talk to her at all. She did find time to work out and the stupid khaki rules were gone at the gym. Cleaning stations was the worst; all it was used for was khakis to bully blue shirts. She noticed the lesbian clique was forming again. She didn't know if she wanted to try and be accepted as one of them. The port calls were few and far between. It was about two months into the deployment when deck department got a few new additions. One was Ensign Ferid Jones. And he wasn't just any Ensign, but one from the Naval Academy, an African American and a big football star. A lot of people were in awe of him and wanted to know him. Alex herself was also drawn to him. She hadn't been with a black guy in a while and wanted to do it again. She tried to find out more about him but found that he didn't care about the blue shirt population and only liked to mingle with fellow "khakis". But Alex still wanted to know more about him. She probably wouldn't like the fact that he scored lower on the ASVAB than she did and that someone took his SAT for him so he could get into the Naval Academy. The other was another Seaman who Alex helped get acclimated to the ship. Seaman Lois Rivers was very similar to Alex. Both were from the Midwest and both joined the Navy to get away from their homes. But unlike Alex, Lois was a full-blown lesbian and hit it well from people. Alex did like her but wasn't for sure about going all the way with her. Lois on the other hand liked Alex and wanted her. After a particularly brutal day of work Alex was glad to be off work. She found Lois in their berthing section. "Hey," Alex smiled as she slid past her. "Rough day," Lois replied as she unlocked her rack. "Definitely," she replied. Alex pulled off her boots and peeled off her coveralls. She looked over to Lois to see her small body and short boyish blonde hair. Lois removed her clothes quickly as well. She looked over her body again to see her body was devoid of tattoos as opposed to her full left sleeve and "tramp stamp". Lois snuck a peep at Alex as she dumped her coveralls in the laundry collection. Alex noticed Lois was wearing very unattractive underwear. Alex made it a point to try and get some decent clothes. But she really didn't care at this point. Suddenly the lights went out. "Taps all ready," Lois said quickly. "Yeah," Alex laughed as she turned on her rack light. Alex lifted her coffin rack up and looked for a clean shirt. Lois noticed the picture of Alex and Cindy. "Who's that," Lois whispered. "What," Alex asked lightly. "The picture," Lois said as she pointed to it. "My friend from boot camp," Alex whispered, "Cindy..." "Girlfriend?" "Sort of," Alex whispered as she picked up a shirt. Lois walked over to Alex and gave her a quick kiss. "Not here," Alex whispered. "When," Lois asked. "Singapore," Alex replied, "everyone has overnight liberty." "Okay," Lois replied as Alex put her shirt on. Alex shut her rack and slinked into it. She passed out quickly. Lois follow suit but had a hard time falling to sleep. She kept thinking about Alex and wanting to be with her. She ran several strange scenarios through her mind. One of them getting married and having a family. Both of them getting promoted to Chief together and so forth. She knew none of them seemed reasonable and tried not to dwell on them. The next week dragged on Alex found herself working on more and more menial things. The ship was not in the best of shape. She felt like they were being used to try and fix something that was beyond repair. She was relieved when they finally pulled into Singapore. Alex and Lois exited the ship together. She saw Huff with a male sailor as they were leaving at the same time. They got on the shuttle bus and found themselves in town. Lois hailed a cab. Alex barely put her bag on the bed when the Lois walked up to her and kissed her. She quickly worked Alex's clothes off of her and threw her on the bed. Alex fell hard on the bed as Lois stood over her fully clothed. "Keep lying there," Lois said as she pulled out her digital camera. Lois took a few pictures of Alex lying on the bed. She quickly put the camera on the dresser and stripped off her clothes. She jumped on the bed with Alex and began to kiss her again. "You have a great body," Lois smiled "Thanks," Alex replied. Lois worked her way down Alex's body. She sucked on her nipples for a few minutes before kissing her tight abs and finally to her pussy. Lois looked over the pubic hair and smiled. Alex had let her hair grow a little more and didn't care that much for her hair, but she did keep up her vaginal hygiene. Lois began to lick and finger her pussy. "Oh god," Alex moaned as Lois forced a few fingers in her. Lois continued to lick and finger her pussy for nearly 10 minutes before she started working her pussy closer to Alex's face. Alex had been in this situation before. She was suddenly reminded of Watson. Before she knew it Lois' pussy was directly above her face. But instead of being scared Alex reached forward with her tongue and began to lick and gingerly finger her friend's pussy. "You haven't done this much," Lois remarked as she pulled her face away from Alex's pussy. "You're right," Alex replied. "Don't worry," she laughed, "you'll be fine." "Thanks," Alex replied as she reached up and licked Lois' pussy. Lois let out a quick grunt as Alex put two fingers into her friend's pussy. Lois continued lick and finger Alex's pussy. Alex's legs began to twitch and thrash about the bed. Lois moved her pussy away from Alex's face and worked her way back down the bed. Alex began to lose control as Lois continued to work over her friend's pussy. Alex sat up as Lois finally forced her to cum. She squirted onto Lois' face as she let go. Alex lightly gripped Lois' hair as she squirted into her friend's mouth. She slumped back down and lied back on the bed. Lois climbed up the bed and kissed Alex. "How was it," Lois smiled. "Just what I needed," Alex laughed. They didn't go out that night, they ordered room service and stayed in. But Alex did get drunk. Around one in the morning Alex wandered out of the room and into the lobby. She saw Ensign Jones staggering drunk around the front desk. Lois finally found her friend there. "Alex," Lois started. "Why don't we go back to my room," he said to them. "Sure," Alex said in a drunken tone. "I have my camera," Lois laughed. Boat Ho Ch. 13 Ensign Jones led Alex and Lois to his room. The Ensign and Alex were completely drunk. Lois somehow was sober and very upset. She didn't want to go to the Ensign's room. Alex slumped on the couch as Ensign Jones turned the TV on. "You look good," the Ensign said. "Thanks," Alex replied. Lois pulled out her camera and snapped a few pictures. Alex looked over to Lois and smiled. Lois snapped another picture. Alex took of her shirt and bra as she got off the couch and walked up to Ensign Jones who was sitting on the bed. "I ain't got no condom," Ensign Jones said. "I can't get pregnant," Alex smiled. "Really," he said in amazement. "Yeah," Alex replied. "Damn," he laughed, "all the bitches I've fucked have gotten pregnant." "Are you sure you're an officer," Lois smirked, "yeah, I went to da Naval Academy." "Whatever," Lois smirked. Alex stripped naked and got off the couch and walked up to the Ensign and got on her knees and pulled out his penis. "Big," Alex drunkenly slurred. She began to suck his dick. He went limp several times. Lois kept snapping pictures. She watched as he began to fuck her. She switched the camera to record and got a few minutes of Ensign Jones fucking her on the couch. She switched back to camera mode and snapped a few more. Before she knew it she amassed nearly 100 photos of them fucking. Lois tried to avert her eyes from watching Alex fucking the Ensign. "Fuck me sir," Alex yelled. "Yeah," he laughed. Lois watched as he continued to fuck her. She didn't enjoy it. Yet she kept taking pictures. She noticed the Ensign wasn't very good at fucking her and had a hard time keeping pace. Alex on the other hand seemed to enjoy it. He pulled out of her every now and again and noticed he was soft. "You go soft easy," Alex playfully laughed. "Fuck you," he exclaimed. "That's more like it," she laughed as Lois snapped another picture. Lois kept snapping pictures. She didn't feel turned on. She felt disgusted. She wanted it to end. "Hurry up," Lois mouthed. "Fuck off," Alex mouthed back. Lois gritted her teeth and snapped another picture. She kept watching her as she get plowed by the Ensign. He looked tired and out of it. "Cum in me," she exclaimed. He screamed out as he shot his load inside of her. Alex could feel it enter her. It burned more than any other sperm did. He fell on top of her as he went soft inside of her. "I'm fucking with you," Alex smiled as he pulled out of her. "About what," he asked. "I can get pregnant," she smiled. "Fuck me," he replied. "We're gonna have a baby," she smiled as she stood up. "Get out," he demanded. Alex gathered her clothes as Lois helped her get dressed. They stumbled out of the room. Alex flipped off the Ensign as they left. He charged for the door and shut it. They didn't say much to each other as they made it to their room. Alex went straight for the shower. Alex took nearly twenty minutes to shower. "I can't believe you did that," Lois said as Alex emerged from the shower. "What," Alex replied. "You fucked him," she said sternly as Alex began to towel off. "Oh god," Alex said as she looked over to Lois. "What's wrong with that," Alex laughed. "Everything," Lois replied. They didn't talk at all after they woke up the next day. They went back to the ship and didn't talk. Lois was upset and angry with Alex. Ensign Jones acted like the whole incident didn't happen. One day after muster Lois finally talked to Alex. "You're fucked," Lois said. "What," Alex asked. "I'm taking this camera to someone," she replied showing her the camera. "You wouldn't," Alex said as her face turned white. "Watch me!" Lois took the camera and began to walk away from Alex. She slowly disappeared down the passageway. Alex decided to follow her and try to get the camera from her. Lois climbed the stairwell and looked down at Alex and shook her head. "You're not," were the last words uttered by Lois. Suddenly a large mix of debris overtook Lois as a large fireball preceded it. The ship shook violently and Alex fell down the stairs. Her head bounced off the deck and she looked up at the jangled mess above her. She saw the streaks and knew she had a concussion. Suddenly a large chunk of metal fell on her right arm. She looked over at it dazed and realized she was trapped. She tried to move it with her free arm but she was finally knocked unconscious when she lifted her head and another piece of metal struck her violently on her head. Her head bounced off the deck again and she passed out. Alex slowly opened her eyes and the brightness of the room blinded her. She could hear beeps and other assorted noises. She knew she was in a hospital room. She lifted her head up and looked around the room. She was attached to machine and her right arm was in a cast. A nurse entered the room and looked at her. "Where am I," Alex asked. "Bahrain," the nurse replied. "What happened," she said clearing her throat, "how'd I get here?" Boat Ho Ch. 14 Alex was glad to be back in San Diego. She wasn't happy with the large cast on her right arm, but at least she wasn't on deployment. And her left arm was left untouched by the accident. Plus with the cast she didn't have to really salute any officers. All of her tattoos were intact. And she had a room on base and not a stupid rack on the ship. The only thing that pissed her off was the investigation into the explosion. She had talked to investigators and didn't recall much of what happened that day. She just remembered walking up the ladder and then the explosion. Lois had been killed instantly and her body was eventually recovered. And fortunately for her the camera was destroyed as well. All Alex knew of the accident was that a flare was ignited during refueling. It killed Lois and three other crewmembers. After a rather long day at "pass & decal" Alex went back to her room to try and relax. She closed the blinds and peeled of her clean utilities and slumped on the bed in her underwear. She moved her right arm a little and turned the TV on. Nothing was on. She slowly slid her left hand towards her crotch. She heard a vibrating noise and looked over to the nightstand. She pulled her hand out of her crotch and sat up. She saw a restricted number and hesitated answering it. It vibrated again and she answered it. "Hello," a puzzled Alex said. "Who is this," the male voice on the other end asked. "Alex Lundz," she replied, "who's this?" "Did you know Lois Rivers," he asked. "I'm not supposed to talk about her," she said quickly. "Why not," he asked. "The investigation," she said. "I need to talk to you," he said. "I can't talk about her," she replied. "When can we meet up," he asked. "Who is this," she asked. "I can't say." "Either you tell me or I contact NCIS," she threatened. "I'll call later," he said before he hung up. She looked over the phone and put it down. She nearly forgot about the call as she decided to masturbate. She unhooked her bra and her breasts fell out. She looked down at them and worked her hand towards her crotch. The next day came and went and she went back to her room. This time there was an envelope taped to the door. She took it down and walked into her room. She locked the door and opened the envelope. She pulled out a picture of her and Lois from Singapore. A waiter took it and it was of them at restaurant. The next was of them kissing in the hotel room. Lois must've snuck it in. The next was of her naked on the bed. And the last was of them naked in bed. It was another one that Lois took. Both of their breasts were visible. Lois had a big smile on her face. She put them back down on the table and walked to the bathroom. She peed quickly and noticed her phone was vibrating again. It was a restricted number again. She pulled it out and answered. "Hello," she said in an angry tone. "Did you get the pictures," the male voice asked. "Yes," she said, "who is this?" "You'll find out soon enough," he replied. "Seriously," she said as she gritted her teeth, "who the fuck is this?" He hung up as soon as she finished that sentence. "Fuck," she said as she dropped the phone. She picked it up and pulled her pants up and walked back into the main room. She collapsed on the bed and fell asleep. The mystery man was finally revealed on Friday, when she returned to her room. He was standing in front of her room. He was a man around her age. A bit shorter than she was, he looked a bit out of it and disheveled. "Alex Lundz," he asked as she walked to the door. "Who are you," she asked. "I'm William Rivers," he started, "Lois' husband." "Okay," she replied. She tried getting to the door, but he blocked her. "Come on," she said. "Let me in," he said, "You have something that belongs to me." "Those pictures," she said in a snide tone. "Yes," he said. "How do I know you're her husband," she asked. "Want to see my ID card," he asked as he pulled it out. He handed it to her and she looked it over. It ad Lois' name on it and listed his relationship as spouse. She handed it back to him. "I guess you're right," she exhaled. She hesitated but slowly opened the door and let him in. She picked up the envelope and handed it to him. "Is that all," she asked as he took the pictures. "Almost," he replied. He walked to the door and locked it and put the chain in place. Alex seized up and looked him over. "How was she," he asked. "Different," Alex replied. "What do you mean?" "Just different," Alex started. "She was my first," he said as he backed into the door. "She wasn't my first time," Alex said. "I didn't ask you," he smiled as he slowly reached for his crotch. "Sorry," she replied as she sat on the bed. He pulled out his penis slowly and began to jerk off. "Get changed," he demanded. Alex walked to the dresser and pulled out some clothes. She quickly took her uniform off and dumped it on the floor. "Your panties too," he demanded as he squeezed his cock, "keep the bra on, it looks like you need the support." She complied and pulled off her panties. She looked over to him and watched him slowly play with himself. "Now what," she asked. He let go of his penis and walked towards her. She stood there frozen for a second. He quickly kissed her and pulled back. "I wonder what it was like for the two of you," he said as he grabbed his penis again. "It was," she started. "Shut up," he snapped as he worked a finger in her. "Oh," she moaned. "I've imagined what it was like. The two of you in bed, fucking, how your pussy tastes. How she felt. I've jerked off several times thinking about it." "You want to fuck me," she asked as he pulled his finger out of her. "Yes," he smiled. Alex walked away from him and fell back on the bed and spread her legs. "Do it," she smiled. "No," he said as he jerked off even more, "not here, I have a hotel room off base." Alex sat up on the bed. She looked at him and felt strange. "Do you have a skirt," he asked while putting his penis away. "No," she replied. "Just get dressed," he demanded. She complied and got off the bed. She quickly found a pair of pants and a shirt. She slipped on a pair of skimmer shoes. She led him to the door and they walked out together. They got in his Geo Metro. It was older and had a Missouri plate on it. She got in the passenger side and they drove off. They didn't exchange any words on the ride to his hotel. It wasn't very far from base, as he said. He parked the car and led her up the stairs to the room. "Let's get this over," Alex said as she jumped on the bed. She kicked off her shoes and pulled her pants off. The cast made it a bit difficult but she was able to do it. She pulled the sports bra off and he smiled as her breasts flopped out. "Yes," he leered as he pulled his penis out again. She spread her legs and he climbed in bed with her. "Lois," he smiled as he quickly kissed her. "What," Alex said perplexed. "You were the last person to sleep with her," he said, "her essence is in you. She's part of you now." "Okay," she laughed. "It's not funny," he replied, "she's in you. Deep inside you." "Are you going to take your clothes off," she asked. "I only removed the body part I intend to use," he replied. He slowly slid his penis into her. His clothes bugged her and she wanted him to take them off. But he kept going at it. The clothes got worse and worse as he thrust in and out of her. "Lois," he said as he reached for Alex's breast. "You mean Alex," she replied. "No," he said squeezing her breast, "Lois, can you hear me?" She looked at him in amazement as his hand gripped her. He sat up and grabbed both of her breasts and began to chant nonsence. "Are you okay," she asked. "I can feel you Lois," he said. He let go of her breasts and began to furiously fuck her. He moved faster and faster. He quickly ran out of stamina and collapsed on her. He didn't cum. He breathed heavily on top of her. "Are you okay," she asked again. "Yes Lois," he replied, "I can feel you. I can hear you." "What the hell." "The camera," he said in a strange tone, "the camera." "The fuck," Alex said quietly. "You wanted to show them the pictures," he started, "the ones of Ensign Jones and Alex Lundz." "Stop it," Alex yelled. He sat up a bit and continued to thrust in and out of her. "Please," she said as a tear rolled down her cheek. "It was destroyed during the explosion." "Stop Lois," she said as she began to cry more. "You can feel her," he said, "can you see her?" "No," Alex replied as he put and hand on the top of her head. He thrust a few more times and Alex began to lose it. She had an image in her head of Lois being overwhelmed by the explosion and debris. "Stop," Alex demanded. "No," he replied, "I must give Lois my seed." He thrust a few more times. He kept going and going. Suddenly he exploded inside of her. He emptied his seed into her. She could feel it burning in her as he ejaculated. "We'll meet again Lois," he said as he pulled out of her. "Get me the fuck out of here," she demanded as she sat up on the bed. "No," he yelled as he put his penis away, "you mustn't let the seed out of you." "Jesus," she said in a strange tone. She stood up and walked to her clothes. She could feel his semen seep from her vagina. "Don't let it out," he said as he bent down at her crotch. He tried catching it and pushing it back in her. "Stop," Alex yelled. "You can't," he started. "Oh my god," Alex started as she pulled her right arm back. She swung hard with her right arm and struck him with the cast. He was rocked for a moment. He didn't seem like he was going down. She pulled back another time and hit him again. This time he fell to the floor. She looked him over and realized he was unconscious. She looked over the room and gathered her clothes and put them on. She looked over at his body and pulled out his wallet. She took his money first, nearly $200. She then pulled out his military I.D. card. She knew this would hinder his return to base. She looked him over one more time and kicked him in the stomach. "Fuck you," she yelled. She looked him over again and searched his front pockets and found a pocketknife and his car keys. She rushed out of the hotel room and found his car. She pulled out the knife and pushed it deep into the front right tire. She felt the air escape from it. She pulled it out and ran to the street. She put the knife and keys into her pocket. She was able to quickly find the trolley. She purchased a ticket and rode it back to bas. She threw away William's keys and I.D. when she made it to her stop. She made it her room in no time. "Fuck," she said as she ran a hand through her hair. Boat Ho Ch. 15 All good things must come to an end and Alex realized this quickly. Her cast was set to come off in a few days and the USS Tet Offensive was getting ready to hobble back into San Diego. He time at Pass & Decal was running out. She had gotten used to working with the other rejects and pregnant women there. She didn't want to deal with the ship again. She wanted nothing to do with it. She had learned that she'd have to move out of the barracks room a few days after the ship arrived. Fortunately she didn't have to live on the ship. Unfortunately she had to live on a berthing barge next to the ship. The ship itself was still extremely damaged from the explosion and could not be on deployment much longer. Alex did not want to revisit any of the memories of that place. The day she was set to move out of the barracks Huff arrived to help her. "Thanks for helping me," she said as he loaded her sea bag into his car. "No problem," he replied, "the least I could do." He walked her to his small Chevy and put the bag in the trunk. Alex was able to carry the garment bag and her backpack. "I don't want to go back there," she said. "Neither do I," he smiled. "How was the deployment," she asked as they piled into his car. "Pointless like always," he laughed, "things got worse after the accident." "I bet," she smiled. "I don't know why we stayed out there as long as we did," he said as he started the car. "I can't believe that happened to me," she said. "I bet," he replied as he started the car. "Anyone meet you on the pier," she asked. "Yeah," he smiled. "Who?" "George," he said with a laugh. "Nice," she said, "what did you guys do?" "What do you think," he replied. "I bet," she smiled. They made it to the ship quickly and Alex got out and collected her backpack and garment bag. Huff said he would bring her sea bag to the lounge in the berthing barge. Alex was able to get onboard quickly and made it to the berthing barge. She found her assigned rack and dumped her bags on the deck. She made the bed quickly and began to unpack her clothes. "Lundz," a female voice called out. "Yeah," she said as she stood up. "There's someone upstairs with your sea bag." "Thanks," Alex yelled back. She got up and walked to the common area. Huff was standing with her bag. "Thanks," she said as he helped her put it on her. "Any plans for tonight," he asked. "Might see a movie on base," she replied, "had a weird past few weeks." "Yeah," he smiled, "might do something with you know who." "Have fun with that," she laughed as she slowly walked down the ladder back to the berthing. She dropped her bag and tried to unpack as quickly as possible. Before she knew it, it was nearly six at night. She found a sweater and a nice pair of pants and changed into them. She had to dig for her skimmer shoes but she found them. She locked her rack and left the ship. She left base quickly. She found herself at the trolley stop in no time. She bought a ticket and headed downtown. The ride was annoying and rather long. She hated going through the Mexican parts of town as she thought of them. She was happy to be back downtown. She wandered around the mall for nearly an hour. She refrained from buying anything. She did end up buying a coffee as she wandered around a bit more. She soon found herself outside an adult bookstore. She decided to check it out. She hadn't been in one in a long time. She sort of wanted a new toy. The one she bought a while ago was lost and she could use something new. She might have to pull the same trick as last time and buy a bunch of crap and hide it. "May I see you ID," the sales clerk asked. Alex complied and flashed her white ID card. The clerk let her in and she found herself back in a familiar place. She meandered around mostly looking in the lesbian section. She enjoyed women but didn't feel like a complete lesbian. She still had feelings for men and wanted to keep it that way. She then found her way to the magazines. She pick up one and began to flip through it. "I like your shoes," the man at the magazine rack said as he looked down at her skimmer shoes. "Thank you," Alex replied. "What happened to your arm," he asked. "Long story," she replied. "Oh," he replied, "I'd love to hear it. Scars and injuries make us interesting." "They do," she laughed. "I'm Tyler," he said while extending his right hand. "Alex," she replied as she extended her left hand. "Sorry," he said as he shot his left hand to her. They shook hands for a few seconds. Part of her tattoos was revealed as they let go of each other. "Nice tattoos," he smiled. "Thank you again," she smiled. "So what are you up to tonight," he asked. "Might just buy a toy," she replied, "what about you?" "Maybe the same thing," he laughed. "Oh," She smiled. "Let's take a look together," he offered. "Sure," she said as they wandered towards the toys. Alex noticed the pink toy she had purchased there a while ago. She smiled as she picked it up off the rack. "I had this one," she smiled. "What happened to it," he asked as he took it from her. "I think I lost it," she smiled. He put it back on the rack as they walked towards the larger dildos. "Here we go," he smiled. "What?" "Strapon dildos," he said with a smile. "Oh," she smiled. He seemed very excited by the toys. He pulled one particularly large one off the rack and handed it to Alex. "This is a good one," he smiled. "Really," she said, "how do you tell which one is good?" "Well this brand is really good," he started, "they use good silicone. You don't want a cheaply made toy. Or in this case, with the harness, one that makes you look cheap." "This may sound a bit strange," she started. "But I know a lot about strapons," he finished. "Yeah," she smiled. "Ever use one," he asked. "No," she smiled, "I mean I've fooled around with girls, but I've never used one on a girl or whatever." "What are you doing tonight," he asked. "Nothing," she smiled, "I guess just you know hanging out." "Want to come over," he asked. "Kind of sudden," she smiled, "where do you live?" "Point Loma," he replied, "I mean if you have something else to do." "I don't," she started, "I have duty on Monday." "Navy," he asked. "Yeah." "Well," he said, "you down for a little fun?" "Yeah," she smiled. He grabbed her hand and walked her to the register. She was surprised how much the strapon set cost. Alex was able to use her military discount to get him 15% off. It was only supposed to be 10% but the clerk offered a bit more for her. Tyler was happy with the discount. The clerk bagged the strapon and they left the store. He led her to a newer model Audi. Alex was impressed, but then again it didn't take much to impress her. He opened the door for her and they drove from downtown to Point Loma. The ride was rather long. There was a bit of traffic getting out of downtown. They arrived at a decent sized house off Rosecrans street. He led her out of the car and inside. "Have a seat on the couch," Tyler offered as he turned on the TV and placed the strapon on the table. "Thanks," she said. "Do you want anything to drink or eat," he offered. "You have any Aftershock," she asked. "No," he replied, "You want some wine?" "Yeah," she replied. "Be right back," he said as he entered the kitchen. Alex sat on the couch and looked around the living room. She looked at the TV, it was very large and new. The Sci-Fi channel was on. Alex grabbed the remote and turned it to MTV. Some reality show was on. She heard Tyler on the phone. She couldn't tell what he said. She thought she heard him say that someone was over. Suddenly he emerged from the kitchen with a bottle of wine and two glasses. "I thought I'd open it in front of you," he smiled. "Oh," she started, "so I know you didn't spike it." He quickly uncorked the bottle and poured a little into one glass. He poured a large amount in the other one and slid it to Alex. He sipped a little of the one he poured for himself. "Thank," Alex said. She took a large gulp of her wine. "Yuck," she moaned. "You're supposed to sip it." "I like Aftershock," she smiled. "Let's go to the other room," he laughed. "Okay," she said as she finished her wine. Tyler grabbed her hand and stood her up. He looked her over and smiled. "Take off your clothes," he asked. "Yeah," she replied. She pulled her sweater off and threw it on the bed. She pulled off her pants and skimmer shoes. She wasn't wearing any panties. Tyler looked over her body and smiled. She quickly pulled off her sports bra and her breasts fell out. He began to lead her to the bedroom, but suddenly stopped. "Put your shoes back on," he said. She bent over and put her shoes on. Tyler ran a hand on her ass. "Nice," he commented as she stood up. "Thanks," she replied. He took her hand and picked up the bag. They entered the bedroom and Alex stood there nervously. He opened the bag and prepared the strapon and the dildo. She watched as he put the thing in the harness. She laughed for a second. He placed the thing on the bed as he quickly stripped off his clothes and looked over Alex. "Ever fuck a man in the ass," he asked as he picked up the strapon. "I've been fucked there before," she smiled as he handed her the toy. "First time for everything," he smiled. She held the strange thing in her hand; she looked it over quickly and realized this was going to be unlike anything she'd ever done. He leaned in and kissed her quickly. She smiled as he pulled back. He ran a hand down her neck and shoulder. He slowly worked his way to her left breast. "You have a beautiful body," he smiled. "Thank you," she laughed, "I try to take care of it." "I see," he said as he pinched her nipple. "Ow," she groaned. "Sorry," he said letting go of her. "It's cool," she smirked. He worked his way down the length of her body. He took the strapon from her and placed it on the floor. He guided her feet through it and slowly worked it up her. He tightened the straps and made sure that it fit well around her hips. He pulled away and smiled at her. Alex looked down and saw the strange thing extending from her crotch. It was about six inches long and seemed out of place. She reached for it with her hand and gripped it. "This is weird," she smiled. "Nothing strange about it," he replied as he walked towards her. "You like this," she asked. "I love it," he replied, "I need it." "Why don't you just get a tranny," she asked. "Hell no," he nearly yelled. "Why," she asked. "Its disgusting," he replied, "anyone who changes their sex is insane. You were born either a man or a woman; there is no middle ground. Being gay or bisexual is one thing. But changing your sex is stupid and wrong." "Oh," she smiled. "Just a bit of it in a nutshell," he laughed. He suddenly knelt down and engulfed the dildo with his mouth. She looked down on him as he sucked it like there was no tomorrow. He worked over the large piece of silicon very well. Alex couldn't suck dick as good as he could. He was able to get it all in his mouth. He sucked it for nearly five minutes before he finally stood up. "Holy shit," Alex smiled. "I had a lot of practice," he smiled as he leaned in and kissed her. Alex could taste the silicon as he worked his tongue in her mouth. "Yuck," Alex laughed as he pulled away from her. "What," he asked. "The taste," she smiled, "I could taste the plastic or whatever." "Oh," he replied, "no kissing then." "It's cool," she laughed, "just have to get used to it." "Ready to pound my faghole," he asked. "Your what," she asked. "Faghole," he smiled. "My brother calls it that," she smiled. "Is he gay," he asked. "Sort of," she laughed. Tyler walked away from Alex and went to the dresser. He pulled out a large container of lube. He poured some of it on his hand and spread it out on the dildo. He poured a bit more on his hand. He dropped the lube and jumped on the bed. He fingered Alex to come closer. He pulled his leg up to reveal a cleanly shaven ass. He slowly plunged a finger into his ass. He worked a second one in quickly. She jumped on the bed with him and he pulled his fingers out of himself. He guided the dildo into his ass. "Oh," Tyler smiled as she slid it in him. "Where do you want to cum," Alex asked. "In me," he smiled. "How do I do that," Alex asked as she began to pull out of him. "I'll let you know when I'm going to cum," he started. He grabbed her ass with his dry hand and pulled her into him. "Fuck," he let out. Alex realized the entire dildo was inside of him. Her eyes opened as wide as they could when she realized that had happened. She slowly pulled out and pushed back in him. She repeated that again. He let out a slight moan with each thrust. "You can go faster," he grunted as she pushed into him. She tried to do that but couldn't get the pace right. She pulled out a few times. She was bit hesitant to grab the dildo and guide it back into him. "Would it be easier if I was on all fours," he asked. "Maybe," she replied. She pulled out of him and he smiled. "Love that feeling," he smiled as he began to reposition himself. "I bet," she smiled. "Wait," he replied, "get off the bed for a second." "Yeah," she complied as she stood up. Tyler got off the bed as Alex stood up away from the bed. He kissed her quickly and smiled. He kissed her body as he worked his way down her body. He made his way to the dildo and slowly wrapped his mouth around it. Alex was a bit put off by this, but she soon forgot about it. He seemed a bit more into sucking the dildo now that it had been inside of him. "Holy fuck," Alex said as he pulled his mouth off the dildo. "I've had a lot of practice," he started, "like I said." He got back on the bed and got on all fours. Alex got behind him and noticed a mirror in front of them. She smiled as he looked at the mirror. She grabbed the dildo with her left hand and guided the dildo into him. "Ow," he winced. "You okay," she asked. "Need more lube," he laughed. "I'll lube it up," Alex smiled Tyler reached under the pillow and handed the bottle to her. She poured some of it in her hand and quickly lubed up the dildo. She slid it in slowly. "Much better," he said relieved. Alex grabbed both of hips and began to slowly work it in. She felt a bit more in control behind him. But she still had a problem going faster. "You're going to have to fuck me harder than that," he said. "No problem," she said as she slammed her hips into him. "Fuck," he let out. "You like that," she said as she grit her teeth. "Yes," he yelled. "You're a little bitch," she let out as she pulled out him. "No I'm not," he yelled. "What are you then," she said as she plunged the dildo into him hard. "A faggot," he said as she pulled out of him. "You little faggot," she yelled at him. "Much better," he replied. She pulled out of him fast and slammed back into him. He gripped the sheets as she pulled out again. She began to get faster and faster as she got the hang of it. Her hand nearly slipped off of him as she continued to violate him. She reached forward and grabbed his neck. She slightly dug her nails into him. "Yeah," he let out as she dug them a bit deeper. She slid her hand down his neck and to his shoulder. She gripped it hard and began to fuck him harder. She grit her teeth again forced the dildo deeper into him. She liked when her hips pressed against her ass. She wanted to keep this up forever but she realized it would have to end. "I'm gonna cum," he let out. "Okay," she replied as she pulled out of him, "what do I do?" She watched him as he turned over. "Come here," he let out as she walked up to him. He quickly gripped his penis as she wrapped her mouth around it. He let go when she had her entire mouth on it. His sperm flew out quickly into her mouth. She was ready to cringe when it hit her mouth. But he tasted sweet and she wanted to swallow it for him. She kept every drop in her mouth as she let go of his penis. He turned over on the bed and got on all fours. "Spit it in my ass," he demanded She grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them slowly. She reached forward and spit his seed into his ass. "Oh," he moaned as it seeped into him. "Wow," Alex exclaimed as she stood up. "Amazing right," he asked. "Should've been doing this a long time ago," she smiled. He got off the bed and gave her a hug. "Thank you," he said. "You're welcome," she replied as she hugged him back. She pulled away from him and took the Strapon Dildo off. It fell to the ground. Tyler looked down at the proud appendage and smiled. "Wish you could keep that on all the time," he remarked. "I bet," she replied. "Let's get your clothes," he said as he led her into the living room. Tyler gripped the knob and opened the door for her. She stepped out into the living room and stretched for a second. Suddenly Tyler shut and locked the door. Alex turned around and grabbed the knob. "The hell," she said. She walked to the couch where her clothes were. She heard the sound of heels hitting the hard tiled floor. Suddenly a woman appeared before her. She was dressed in a very nice business suit and looked extremely attractive. "Did you enjoy it," the woman asked. "Enjoy what," she asked. "Fucking my husband in the ass?" "I don't know what you're talking about. "You know exactly what I'm talking about," she said as she took a few steps closer to her and raised her right hand. "What are you," Alex muttered just before the stream of mace hit her directly in the eyes. She slumped to the ground and began to thrash about. Tyler emerged from the bedroom with a pair ankle cuffs. Alex couldn't see him. She felt the cold metal press against her ankles. Tyler popped of Alex's skimmer shoes. He then straddled her and isolated her right arm. "Stop," Alex yelled as she rubbed her eyes with her free hand. He was somehow able to slap a pair of handcuffs on her. It barely fit around her cast but is somehow worked out. Her eyes burned even more as she couldn't rub them. She could barely make out the figure of the woman as she walked towards her. She unrolled a strip of duct tape and pressed it against her eyes and mouth. They quickly picked her up and carried her down a flight of stairs. She couldn't tell what was going on. She felt herself being pressed against a wall or something. They locked her to whatever it was. She felt the cuffs come off as she was secured to the wall. They kept the tape on her mouth and eyes. She heard the door shut and them walk away. Boat Ho Ch. 16 "Is that tattooed bitch awake," the female voice asked. "I'm not sure," Tyler replied. "Well find out," the female voice snapped back. Alex couldn't see in the dark. She knew the tape had fallen off her eyes, but not her mouth. She heard the woman's heels click as they approached her. Suddenly a beam of light appeared and shone upon her face. She could barely see Tyler or the woman. But a full-length mirror was placed in front of her. She could see her naked body in it. She looked at her face and noticed she looked terrible. He face was still red and a bit swollen from the mace. Her breasts still looked good. "We have a proposition for you," the female voice said. "mmmmm," Alex muffled. "Take the fucking tape off," the female demanded. Tyler walked up to her and quickly pulled the tape off her face. "Let me go damn it," she yelled. "I'm sure of that," the woman sneered. "Who are you people," Alex asked. "People with something for you," she said quickly. "Look I'm a Seaman in the United States Navy," Alex said as she looked up towards the handcuffs. "What a position of power," she laughed, "I'm sure they'll send in the Navy Seals for you." "Fuck you," Alex snapped. "Escape is quiet impossible," the woman muttered. "Fuck you both," Alex yelled. Alex looked up at the cuffs again. She noticed her cast was still on. And the cuff on her cast looked a bit loose. She began to struggle and tried to get the cuff loose. The woman let out a laugh, but soon let out a gasp as Alex was able to get the cuff off. Tyler quickly lunged for her but she swung and hit him with the cast it knocked him down. The woman finally stepped into the light and held up the mace. "Don't even think about it," she smiled. Alex looked her over. She was extremely attractive. Her hair was cut rather short and her suit looked expensive. Her breasts seemed to be barely contained by her blouse. It seemed as if they wanted to escape. "Please don't," Alex pleaded as she tried to reposition her arm. "Look on the ground," the woman demanded. Alex followed her orders and saw a stack of money on the floor. "That's yours," she said. "How much is that," Alex asked. "Eleven thousand." "Holy shit," Alex said in amazement. "All of it can be yours," she started, "if..." "If what," Alex asked. Tyler slowly picked himself off the ground. "One week," she said as she slowly walked towards her, "we need you for seven days, for whatever we need." "Like sex," Alex asked. "Oh yes," she smiled, "now I'm going to let you go." "Thank you," she replied. "My husband might be easily dispatched, but not me," "What's your name," Alex asked. "Crystal," she replied as she unlocked her left hand. She quickly unlocked her legs and she stepped down. She looked over Crystal and decided to give it a shot. "Fuck you," Alex yelled out. She swung towards her with her cast but, Crystal caught her arm and was quickly able to throw her to the floor. "What did I say," Crystal laughed as she grasped her broken arm, "I'll break it again." "Okay," she replied as Crystal let go of her hand. Alex slowly made it to her feet as she saw Tyler make his way back to them. Crystal smiled as she looked over her body. "You take nice care of your body," she smiled. "Thank you," Alex said in a strange tone. "You're welcome," Crystal laughed. Tyler reached down and picked up the stack of money, which somehow in the fracas had not been disturbed. He handed it to Crystal. "Here's the deal," Crystal started, "You can leave now, and I give one thousand or you stay for the next ten days, and you collect the full eleven thousand. If you decide to leave before that, you won't collect anything, with the exception of the one thousand. Are we in agreement?" "Yes," Alex said quickly as she looked over the money. Crystal took Alex's arm and led her out of the room and into the living room. Alex looked at one of the clocks and noticed it was nearly midnight. It hadn't been that long. She felt at ease not being in the restraints, but was nervous about the next couple of days. They took her to a bedroom. She noticed it was very large and well decorated. "This is your room tonight," Crystal said, "you deserve a good night's rest. But tomorrow...." "Okay," Alex replied as they led her into the room. Crystal pulled back the sheet and helped Alex into bed. "As I said tomorrow is another day," Crystal laughed as she and Tyler walked out of the room. Alex quickly tucked herself into bed and fell asleep. "Wake up," Crystal demanded as Alex opened her eyes. As Alex adjusted to the light she saw Crystal's topless frame standing over her. She looked down at her crotch and noticed the strapon dildo around her waste. "Well," Crystal started, "it's not going to suck itself." Alex jumped out of bed and got on her knees and began to furiously suck the dildo. This was one of the last degrading things that she had to do. After the sucking was finished Crystal left the room and locked her in there. She was alone for nearly an hour before she came back. She led her into the living room where she was forced to remove her cast. She noticed her arm was bit smaller, but nothing noticeable. She'd have to get back into the gym. She was led back into the basement and stripped naked. She was tied against a post and spanked by Crystal for nearly an hour. But something happened during that spanking and Alex let go. She began to shut everything out. She had a difficult time remembering what had happened. The menial tasks and the degrading sex acts she was forced to do soon eluded her and slipped away. The days began to slip away and she didn't know what was going on. She had dillusions and began to see and speak to Lois. She thought about Cindy and their brief moments. She had no idea how many days had passed by she only knew that she was being led into the basement again. Crystal was wearing a corset and her strapon dildo. She stripped Alex naked and helped her put on a pair of thigh high boots. She then placed the red rubber ball in her mouth and led her to the basement. When she turned the corner she saw three other naked women in there with her. All of them were wearing strapons. Alex muffled something and Crystal smiled. She took Alex and violently threw her on the leather bench. "Shut up," she yelled as she placed a leather blindfold over eyes. Alex felt herself being locked into place. She was stuck she couldn't move. She felt the cold dildos enter her over and over again. She couldn't take it and wanted it to stop they were all rough and violent to her. She wanted it to end. She slipped out of conscience for a while as the women took their turns with her. She finally passed out as they violated her. It was the last day of her "captivity" she was happy that it would be over soon. But Crystal had one last task for her to complete. She was awaken by Crystal and taken into the living room. She noticed a table was set up and few other things. "What's going on," she asked as Crystal led her to the couch. "Pick up the card," she demanded. "Yes ma'am," she replied as she bent over and picked it up. Alex looked at the card it read: δούλος, servus. and раб . Alex didn't know what they meant. She looked over at the table to see the tattooing gun. She smiled and looked over to Crystal. "Three languages," Crystal started, "Greek, Latin and Russian. You will be forever marked as a...." "Slave," Alex replied as she read the translation on the back of the card. "Exactly," Crystal smiled as she helped Alex lie down on the table. Alex laid down on the table as the tattoo artist emerged from the other room. Crystal whispered something into his ear as he walked up to her. He stood next to her for a second and smiled at her. He reached for her pants and unbuckled them. He pushed them down her body to reveal her neatly trimmed pubic hair. He slid a finger in her before he laid on the template for the tattoos. He fingered her a few more times before finally washing his hands and putting his gloves on. He set the ink out and turned the needle on and began his work. The tattooing only took about an hour. After he finished Crystal blindfolded Alex and led her to the trunk of their car. They dumped her in Point Loma. They handed her the money and she counted it. It was all there. She found an ATM and deposited it. She limped to Chili's and ate. She didn't go back to the ship that night. She figured she'd get into just as much trouble if she stayed UA for a few more days. She went to Target and bought some new clothes and checked into a cheap motel. When she finally got settled she stripped down in front of the mirror and ran a finger over her new tattoos. She smiled at herself in the mirror. "I am a slave," she laughed. Boat Ho Ch. 17 Alex was slightly limping when she was brought before the Commanding Officer. She had been ten days U.A. (Unauthorized Absence). She was completely spent and humiliated by the way Tyler and Crystal treated her, it was mostly Crystal and he bizarre demands that disturbed her. She didn't want to think about the ten-day ordeal, but she did get paid well, which didn't bother her. The Commanding Officer was not happy with her being gone for that many days. He set out to make an example of her. She was given 30 days restriction and an Other than Honorable discharge. She wanted to kill the Commanding Officer after he handed down the sentence. She gave him a dirty look as the Master-At-Arms took her away. She was escorted to the Restricted Berthing on the barge. She wasn't the only female in the berthing. Two other girls were there as well. One had a longer sentence than Alex and the other only had 15 days. Alex was not happy and neither were the other two. They didn't talk that much. Only exchanged what they did to end up there. Alex didn't go into detail about what Crystal and Tyler did to her, she felt that should remain with her. Being on restriction was the worst ever for Alex. The constant musters and inspections. The extra duty wasn't too bad. Sometimes someone from her Division was able to pick her up for extra duty. They didn't have her do anything. Sometimes when Huff had regular duty he took her back to their shop. All she did there was hang out. But sometimes another Division would need her and force her to do dirty work. It was about 20 days into restriction when a new Master-At-Arms arrived. MA2(SW) Duncan did not like Alex at all. He gave her a dirty look every time he saw her. She couldn't do anything to him and she tried to ignore him. After a particularly bad restriction muster, he followed her. She noticed him following her. She tried to avoid him. "Lundz," he called out. "Shit," she mouthed to herself. "Yes," she replied as she turned around. "Come with me," he demanded. She followed him to a small shop. He shut and locked the door. "What do you want," she asked as she stood in the corner. "I don't like you," he replied, "I can't stand you. I know all about you and Lois Rivers." "Not again," she said as she looked at him. He pulled out his nightstick and swung it hard into her stomach. She fell to the ground and was barely able to break her fall. He stood over her and unbuckled her pants and pulled them down. He pulled out his knife and cut her panties off. He flung them across the room. She tried standing up but he put the nightstick under her throat. He pulled up on it and choked her a bit. He pulled it off and gripped her by the hair. He pulled her up and slammed her against the desk that was in the room. She was bent over the desk and he tapped the nightstick on the desk next to her head. He quickly pulled it across the desk and positioned it behind he vagina. He quickly jammed it in her. "Fuck," Alex let out as he tried to jam it into her ass far as he could. "Shut the fuck up," he said as he pulled her hair. "Fuck you," she said as a tear fell from her eye. He pulled it out and slowly worked it in her ass. "Stop," she said as it went deeper into her. "Dumb cunt," he said as he pulled it out of her. She looked back at him as he held the nightstick in his hand. She realized it was now or never. "Fuck you," she said as she stood up and gouged him in the eyes. He was able to keep the nightstick in his hand as her fingers connected with his eyes. She pushed him back and grabbed his wrist. She reached with her free hand and was able to get the nightstick away from him. She pushed him away from her and he fell into the corner. He suddenly seized up and stood frozen in the corner. "Please don't," he pleaded. "Fuck you," she said as she swung it hard into his kneecap. "Fuck," he let out. He slumped to the ground and grabbed his knee. He looked pathetic and broken. He looked like he was crying. She pulled it back and swung harder and struck his back. He fell completely to the ground. Alex stood over him and smiled. She kicked him in the gut and knelt over him. "How does it feel," she asked as she dropped the nightstick. He remained on the floor as she pulled up her pants and left the room. She looked down on him and decided to get one last shot in. She kicked him swiftly in the balls and walked out of the room. She walked back to the berthing quickly and looked herself over. She still felt a little sore from the nightstick being in her. She smiled in the mirror and made it to her rack. She found her cell phone and turned it on. She could get a signal in the berthing for some reason. She dialed her brother. He answered on the second ring. "Skyler," she asked. "Alex," he started, "what's up?" "You still have the RV," she asked. "Yeah," he started, "why?" "I need you to come to San Diego," she started. "Why," he asked. "I'm getting kicked out," she replied, "it's a long story, I'll explain when you get here." "When do you need me there by," he asked. "A week," she replied. "I can do that," he replied. "Thanks," she said as she looked at the time, "shit, I have to run." "Okay," he said as she shut her phone. She made it to the Restriction muster on time. A Lieutenant Commander was standing with the Security Chief when she arrived. "Lundz," the Chief called out as she walked to the muster. "Yes Chief," she replied as she saluted the Officer. "This is Commander Mason," the Chief started, "he's going to escort you off the ship." "Yes Chief," she said as she followed the officer. He escorted her off the ship and took her to a government car. He didn't saw much in the car, just made sure she was comfortable in the car. He drove her to an office on base. He took her inside and led her to a room. She recognized the name on the door. It was the newly promoted Admiral North. He stood up as Commander Mason left the room. "Seaman Lundz," he smiled as he pulled out a chair for her, "I'm sorry to hear about you. But that's what I'm here for." "Thank you sir," she said as he sat back at his desk. "You're welcome," he replied, "I have a deal for you." "What's that sir," she asked. "I can keep you in the Navy," he started, "I don't like the my successor on that ship. He's an idiot and trying to impress people. I can get your discharge upgraded and keep you in the Navy. But..." "But what sir," she replied. "You'll have to give up a year on your contract and you can never re-enlist or join another branch of service," he said in one breath, "and you can keep your G.I. Bill. Sound good?" "Yes sir," she smiled. Alex knew her career was saved. Boat Ho Ch. 18 Skyler had been in San Diego for about a day. He couldn't get on base, but Alex had promised to once she got off restriction. He found an RV park not far from base. He parked it there and tried to relax. He didn't have any drugs in the vehicle anymore. He didn't want to risk it. He didn't try and meet his new neighbors. He felt that they'd be a bit more transient and not as permanent. He spent most of his time masturbating to the porn he'd brought along. It was a mix of gay and straight. He was having a hard time coming to terms with his sexuality. He liked men, but he also liked women. More importantly he liked one woman, his sister. He had been building up his load. He knew he'd have sex with Alex again, tonight. Alex found the park without any problems. Skyler met her at the entrance and led her to his RV. They hugged when they got inside. "Good seeing you again," she smiled as she sat on the couch. "You too," he said as she walked to the kitchen. "You still with Joel," she asked. "What," he said in a strange tone as he walked back to the living room with a bottle of water. "Are you," she smiled as she pulled of her socks and shoes. "No," he replied. "Why not," Alex asked. "He was cheating on me," he replied. "Figures," Alex laughed. "Yeah," he smiled, "he was fag." "Ha," Alex let out. "Yeah," he smiled. "You should meet my friend Huff," Alex laughed. "Why?" "He's gay and he's fucking hot," she laughed. "Oh," he replied as he plopped down on the couch with her. "So when are we going back," Skyler asked. "We're not," Alex replied. "What," he said in a low tone. "Something changed," she said, "I'm not getting kicked out." "No way," he said. "My old Commanding Office helped me out." "So now what," he asked. "If you want to stay let me know," she replied, "My enlistment got cut short too. I'm out in three years as opposed to four." "Did you want that," he asked. "Yes," she replied, "I can't handle this shit much longer." "I bet," he laughed, "what day is it?" "Friday," she smiled. "Planned it right," he replied. "I know," she started, "oh if you want to stay in San Diego, Huff and I are getting an apartment right off base." "Really," he asked, "how can you afford it?" "I came across some money," she smiled. "How?" "Don't want to talk about it." "Okay," he smiled, "I may have to sell the RV." "It's cool," she replied, "had a few good memories in here." "Indeed," he laughed, "want to make one more memory?" "Yes," she smiled before standing up. He watched her as she stood up and walked to him. She kissed him on the mouth quickly and pulled back. He grabbed her hips and looked her in the eyes. "I love you," he smiled. "I bet," she laughed as she pulled her shirt off. "I'm sorry about the way me and dad acted at Christmas," he said as he pulled his pants off. "It's cool," she laughed, "you let yourself go. I think you both needed it." "Needed what," he asked. "To have sex," she laughed. "Yeah," he laughed as he walked up to her and kissed her. He quickly stripped of his clothes as Alex watch him do it. He had a full erection. Alex knew he wanted her. "Wow," Alex laughed as she reached forward and grabbed his penis. "Thanks," he smiled as she pulled on it. She reached forwards and slowly sucked on his penis. She looked up at him and their eyes met. He smiled down at her and she continued to suck. She sucked for nearly five minutes before taking her mouth off of it. She stood up and kissed him. "How does your dick taste," she asked as she pulled away. "Fucking great," he laughed. She grabbed his hand and took him to the bedroom. She shut the door and quickly undressed. She jumped on the bed and Skyler looked over her. He stepped closer to her as she spread her legs and slowly wrapped them around him. She sat up and kissed him quickly. "Don't fuck me in the ass," she said sternly. "I won't," he replied as he grabbed her breasts. "Thanks," she said as he slowly worked his way down her body. "You should get your tits pierced," he laughed. "Maybe when I get out," she replied. He worked his way down to her pussy and insterted his tongue into it. Alex let out a moan as he began to slide his fingers into her. He worked over her pussy for a few minutes before working his way to her ass. He quickly slid his tongue into her ass. "The fuck," she said sternly. "Sorry," he replied. "You can play with it," she laughed, "not fuck it!" "Cool," he replied. He licked her ass a few more times but soon gave up since he wouldn't be able to fuck it. "What do these words mean," he asked as he pulled away from her pussy. "Slave," she smiled as she gripped his hair, "in Greek, Latin, and Russian." "Interesting," he said as he ran his tongue on her pussy. "I love it," she smiled as she let go of him, "I love being treated like property." "Nice," he replied as he plunged a finger in her. "I wish we could get married," he laughed, "then you'd be my property." "I all ready am," she laughed. "My slave sister," he smiled as he lightly slapped her face. He quickly worked his penis into her and began to fuck her. He went slow at first but soon quickened the pace. He went faster and faster. Alex realized he wanted to fuck and get it over with. She propped her legs on his shoulders and he began to thrust into her deeper and deeper. "I love you," he smiled as sweat dripped down his face. "I love you too," she smirked as he continued to fuck her. She saw him begin to break down a little she could tell he was going to cum. "I want to taste you," Alex said as he thrust into her again. Skyler pulled out of her quickly and gripped his penis. He quickly worked it to her mouth and let go. His bitter sperm flew into her mouth. She let a bit spill out. But she swallowed most of it. She didn't want to let her brother down and felt that swallowing most of it was good for her brother to see. He smiled as she forced herself to swallow it. "So when do I get to meet Huff," he asked. "Whenever you want," she smiled. She slumped back in the bed with him and fell asleep. They slept for nearly an hour. Alex put her clothes back on and woke her brother up. It took her a while to do that. He got dressed and they took the trolley downtown. They ate at T.G.I. Fridays and saw a movie. They made out for most of the movie. Boat Ho Ch. 19 "I hate duty," Alex said as she slipped out of bed. "Why do you say that," he said as he looked at the alarm clock. "It's six on Saturday," she said as she pulled her utilities out of the closet. "Must suck," he replied, "what time is Huff gonna be here?" "Around eight or so," she said as she walked over to her brother, "he's in the duty section before me." "Oh," he laughed. "Do me a favor," she laughed. "What," he said as he sat up in bed. "Go to your own room," she laughed. "Will do," he replied. "I'm taking the car," she smiled, "that cool?" "Go ahead," he smiled. She leaned over and kissed him and walked out of the room. She took the car, which her brother bought with some of the money he made when he sold the RV. The apartment Huff and her brother shared with her were right off base and was decently priced. Skyler heard her drive off and decided to go back to his room. He passed out as soon as he slid into his bed. "Huh," Skyler said as he jumped out of bed. He sat up and looked over at the alarm clock. It was almost one in the afternoon. He wasn't surprised. He had been up since about two in the morning with Alex. He rolled out of bed and found a pair of shorts on the floor. He pulled them on over his erection. "Fuck," he mouthed to himself. Huff on the other hand had been up for a while. He fell asleep a few minutes after he got back from duty. He woke up around ten. He resisted the urge to masturbate or call George. Even though he hadn't seen George in a while. He did look through his porn, but didn't find anything that he wanted to watch. He ended up playing X-Box for most of the day. He finally emerged from his room around 2 in the afternoon. He saw Skyler on the couch watching TV. "Hey," Huff said as he looked over Alex's brother. "Hey," he said looking up from the couch. "Anything good on?" "No," Skyler replied, "Saturday TV is boring." "Yeah," he laughed, "did Alex take your car today?" "Yeah." "I have mine," Huff said as he looked toward Skyler's crotch, "did you need to go anywhere." "Are you going anywhere?" "Might go to Hillcrest for some lunch," he said quickly. "Where's that," Skyler asked. "North of here," he smiled, "it's a bit pricy. But I have a coupon for this one place. If you wanna go." "Maybe," Skyler replied as he looked at Huff's crotch. "Let me know," Huff said as he walked away, "gonna take a shower." Huff decided to take a long shower. He didn't want to smell like the ship anymore. He left the door open a bit. He hoped Skyler would try and intrude on him. Skyler looked over to the bathroom a few times. But he decided against going in there. Huff finally emerged from the shower. He dried off quickly and sauntered naked to his room. Skyler did not see him. Huff made it to his room and left the door open a crack. He lay naked on his bed for a few minutes. He hoped Skyler would see him. It didn't work. "Just ask him," Huff said to himself. Skyler soon retreated to his room. He found the picture he took of Alex while she was on leave. She was naked and wore only a Dixie cup and her neckerchief. He masturbated to it for a few minutes and stopped. He also had left the door open a bit and hoped Huff would catch him. But his plan failed. "Just ask him," Skyler said to himself. Skyler and Huff left their rooms around the same time. They met in the living room. "Did you want to grab some lunch," Huff asked. "Yeah," he replied. "Let's go." Huff took Skyler to his newer model car. They piled in and Huff put on some really loud house music. Skyler really didn't dig the music, but it was good to get out of the house. He shouldn't have let Alex take the car, but it was too late. He didn't want to bug Huff into going onto base to get the car from her. They made it to the restaurant. It was a typical American style food. The establishment could've been anywhere, but this being Hillcrest men were holding hands with men and women were doing the same. They ordered rather quickly and tried to make small talk. Most of it revolved around Alex. Huff didn't go into that much detail about himself. He only mentioned that he joined the Navy to get out of a dead end job his parents got him. Huff tried to flirt with him but couldn't pull it off right. Both Huff and Skyler used the bathroom at different times and both texted Alex with the same question: "What should I do? He won't make the first move." They didn't get a response until they got home. Alex told them both: "Just go for it." There was a package at the front door. Huff picked it up and noticed it was for Alex. "It's for Lundz," Huff said. "Who," Skyler asked. "Your sister," he laughed. "Oh," Skyler laughed as Huff opened the door. They both went to their respective rooms. Huff began to masturbate thinking about Skyler. Skyler looked at the picture of Alex and smiled. "Shit," he exhaled. Skyler got off his bed and put the picture away. He opened the door to the living room. Huff stood up as he entered the room. Skyler noticed a bottle of lube on the table. He tried to play it off like he didn't notice it. "What's up," Huff asked as he looked at him. "Nothing much," Skyler replied as he walked up to him. "I have a question for you," Huff asked. "Go ahead," Skyler replied. "Are you," Huff said as his voice cracked. "Am I," Skyler said, "what?" "Are you a hom...." "Am I a what," Skyler laughed. "Are you gay," he blurted out as he sat back down. "No," Skyler said in a strange voice. "Sorry," Huff said as he stood up and grabbed his face, "I feel like an idiot." "It's cool," Skyler laughed, "I like a certain woman and I like um." "Men," Huff laughed, "you like men?" "Yes," he replied as Huff grabbed the lube. "Top or bottom," Huff asked. "I can do both," he smiled, "you?" "Complete bottom," he smiled. Skyler quickly stripped off his clothes and walked up to Huff. He kissed him quickly and pushed him on the couch. He turned him over and pulled down his pants. Huff removed the rest of his clothes. Skyler grabbed the lube and quickly poured it on his penis. He quickly thrust it into Huff. "Fuck," huff said as his ass got used to Skyler's penis. "That feel good," he asked. "Yes," Huff exhaled. Skyler was very rough on Huff. He thrust into him over and over again with no regard to how the bottom felt. He pulled out several times and thrust into him harder and harder each time. He saw Huff try and position his hands on the armrest but failed each time. He saw Huff's head bump against it a few times. He tried to position his hand or arm underneath his head. "Fuck you ass feels so fucking good," Skyler said in a loud voice. Skyler reached under his body and pulled him up a bit. Huff was able to get his hands on the armrest. He felt a bit better but Skyler did not let up. He fucked him harder and harder. He bent forward and bit Huff's ear quickly. "Ow," he said as Skyler bent back up. He reached under him and stood him up. He tried to fuck him standing, but it didn't really pan out. He pushed him back down on the couch and continued to fuck him harder. Huff lost his grip on the armrest again as Skyler fucked him. "Floor," Huff let out, "can we move this to the floor." "Yeah," Skyler replied. Skyler pulled out of him and stood over him as Huff removed the couch cushions and placed them the floor. Huff quickly laid down on his stomach. "Mount up," Huff laughed. Skyler straddled him quickly and slowly entered him. "Fuck," Huff said as he was entered. Skyler slapped Huff's ass quickly as he forced his penis deeper in his ass. He noticed a "tramp stamp" above Huff's ass. He smiled and felt the small tribal pattern. "Nice tattoo," Skyler remarked. "Gonna get a male/male symbol when I get out," he replied. "Whatever that is," Skyler laughed as he slapped his ass. Skyler kept fucking him harder and harder. He placed his hand on his neck and pressed his face into the cushion. He dug his nails in a bit deeper as Huff turned his head to the right. Huff wanted him to stop but couldn't bring himself to tell him no. "You like that," Skyler said as he began to choke him a bit harder. '"Yes," he replied out of breath. "Good," he replied. Skyler reached up underneath him almost placing him in a full nelson and began stretch out Huff's neck and arms. He couldn't keep him in that position for long. He soon let go and let him flop back down on the cushions. He then bent one of Huff's arms back and held it like a police officer does. Huff was in pain but didn't want it to stop. Skyler let go quickly and propped himself up and began to fuck him even harder. "Okay," Huff said semi stern voice. "What," Skyler asked. "Nothing," Huff said. "I'm gonna cum," Skyler said out of breath. "Don't cum in me," Huff laughed, "I'm not on the pill!" "Shut up," Skyler laughed as he slammed into him. "Don't," Huff demanded. "Too late," Skyler let out as he gripped Huff's neck. His seed flew out of his penis fast and filled Huff quickly. What was pleasurable for Skyler hurt Huff. His sperm burned incredibly. Huff didn't know what it was but it hurt. Skyler pulled himself off him and walked out of the room. Huff could barely feel his legs and arms as he propped himself back up. He felt Skyler's seed leave his ass as he made it to his feet. "Fuck," he muttered as he walked towards the bathroom. He opened the door to find Skyler rinsing off in the sink. "Sorry," he said as he looked at Huff. "It's fine," Huff said breathing heavily. "Did you want me to," Skyler started. "To what," Huff asked. "Suck you off or," he started. "No," he replied, "I can jerk it!" "It's cool," Skyler started as he bent over and placed his mouth on Huff's penis. Skyler sucked it for nearly a minute and slowly inserted a finger into Huff's blown out ass. He could feel the cum inside of him. He pulled it out quickly and cradled his balls. Huff looked down at him and smiled as he seemed to completely transform from the violent top he was earlier to the person sucking his dick. He suddenly came and Skyler felt it enter his mouth. His sperm was nice and sweet, not salty like the others he'd tasted. He swallowed it quickly and stood up. "You taste good," Skyler smiled as he kissed him. "Thanks," he replied. "I have some Viagra," Skyler laughed, "if you wanna do it again!" "Sure," Huff replied as they left the bathroom. Alex arrived early in the morning to see her brother and Huff passed out together on the couch. She smiled as she walked past them. She quietly made it to her room. She noticed the box setting on her bed. She walked up to it and pulled out her keys. She opened it quietly and removed the newspaper that was inside. She smiled when she noticed its contents. She reached in it and pulled out the strapon dildo that she had used on Tyler. She noticed a note inside the box as well. She placed the dildo on the bed and pulled out the note. It read: "Thought you might want this. Best Wishes, Tyler." She smiled again as she looked it over. Boat Ho Ch. 20 Alex didn't enjoy line handling, but at least it got her off the ship. Some other ship was going out to sea, and she figured she'd be used in the next line-handling excursion. It was on the way back to the USS Tet Offensive when she noticed her. She saw the small boat making its way back to the pier. And its driver was none other than BM3(SW/AW) Janet Watson. But she wasn't a third class petty officer anymore. She was now a second class. Alex didn't make eye contact with her and tried not to notice her. But it was her; she didn't want to see her again. She followed the rest of the group back to the ship. From the kitchen to the frying pan Alex was forced to take part in a working party when she got back. There was a delivery of dry goods to the ship and the new Chief made certain Alex was chose. Alex knew her deal with Admiral North might have leaked and the whole incident with Lois was still fresh in a few people's minds. The good news was that no one knew about the incident with Ensign Jones. And that he'd be kicked out of the Navy when a mass cheating scandal at the Naval Academy and his original ASVAB scores were discovered. The working party was taking too long. It seemed like an endless stream of snacks and other things. She noticed a few sailors took some of the boxes. The looked at her and smiled. She was happy when it was time for muster. She stuffed the box of graham crackers and the large bag of Doritos in her book bag and left the ship in her civilian clothes. She made it to the apartment with ease and decided to take a nap. "Holy shit," Huff said as he walked in the apartment. His loud outburst woke Alex up. "The fuck," Alex said as she looked at her alarm clock. It was nearly two in the morning. She slept for most of the day. She got out of her bed and opened the door to see Huff and her brother on the couch together. "What's going on," Alex asked as she walked up to them. "Nothing much," Skyler laughed. "Are you drunk," Alex asked. "Yeah," Huff smiled. "I slept from the second I got home," Alex laughed while joining them on the couch. "Oh," Huff said as she slumped over into his lap. "Fucking tired," she laughed. "I bet," he said as he ran a hand through her hair. "Where are you coming from," she asked. "Letters," Skyler replied. "Digits," Huff said correcting him. "Whatever," Skyler said in a mean tone, "we had a good time." "I bet," Alex replied. "Oh shit," Huff said as he lightly gripped Alex's hair. "Ow," she replied, "what?" "You'll never believe who I saw," he said letting go of her hair. "Who?" "Remember that dyke," he said. "Which one," Alex asked. "Watson," he started, "she was there." "No way," she said as she sat up. "Yeah," he smiled, "talked to her for a minute, she didn't believe that I was gay." "I bet," she replied, "you know I think I saw her earlier, during the line-handling thing." "I didn't know she was stationed here," he laughed. "Neither did I," she replied, "was she with anyone?" "Yeah," he replied. "Who," she asked. "Some other dyke looking chick," he replied, "don't think she was full blown or whatever, she looked kind of uncomfortable. I did get her number." "Watson or the other dyke?" "Watson." "Good," Alex laughed as she got off the couch. "Why's that good," Huff asked. "You have no idea," Alex replied. Alex slunk back to her room and went back to sleep. She was all ready formulating a plan. Alex took the car to the Navy Exchange in the morning. She didn't put on any make-up; she didn't wash her hair or wear a bra. She wanted to look different; she wanted to look like a dyke. She didn't like shopping at the Exchange, but it was cheaper than out in town. She found a pair of Doc Martin boots and bought them. She went to the barbershop and had them chop off most of bob of hair. It wasn't a crew cut or too short. It was decent and bit longer than she thought it would be but she liked it. She liked the new look. She smiled at her reflection as she got out of the chair. She drove home and looked herself over. She found a pair of jeans and put on a wife beater. She looked interesting in the get up. She noticed her nipples were very hard and the shirt barely contained her breasts. She ran some gel in her hair and spiked it up. But the tattoos looked good against the shirt. "Almost perfect," Alex said to her reflection. She walked out of her room to find her brother in the living room. He looked up at her and had a strange look on his face. "You look like a boy," he said. "Duh," she laughed. "You still look good," he replied. "Thanks," she smiled as she sat on the couch with him. "So," he started, "why the drastic change?" "That dyke you saw," she smiled, "I have a bit of a score to settle with her." "Oh," he laughed, "I didn't know my little sister was a rug muncher. What happened?" "I'm not a rug muncher. I'm bisexual," she smiled, "we fooled around a bit, it wasn't very good. She was nasty." "I bet," he said as he put his arm around her, "she didn't look so good." "She could eat a pussy though," she laughed, "shit, is Huff awake or here?" "He's asleep," he replied. "Think he knows," Alex asked. "About us," he asked. "Yeah," Alex laughed. "No," he smiled as she leaned in and kissed him. "Good," she replied as she pulled back. "Would you want to have a threesome," he asked. "No," she replied with a smile as she got off the couch. "Sorry," he said as she walked to her room. "Maybe," she said as she quietly slid into her room. The weekend went by a lot faster than Alex wanted it to. She heard Huff and her brother fucking nonstop and wished she could trade places with Huff. She worked on her new dyke look and realized she should keep the look up. The week also moved faster than she thought it would. She found that the days moved rather quickly and even the duty day went by fast. By the time Friday rolled around she felt relieved and happy. She made it home with Huff and took a nap. "Wake up," Huff said as he knocked on Alex's door. "What," she replied sitting up. "Me and Skyler are going to the club," he said quickly, "wanna go? "What time is it?" "About nine," Huff replied. "Can you get me in," Alex asked. "Yeah," he smiled, "I'll buy you a drink." "Thanks," Alex said as she got off the bed. Alex looked like a typical dyke with her short hair, white tank top, tight black jeans and doc Martin boots. She was afraid that she couldn't get it but Huff was able to talk to the bouncer and got her in. Skyler didn't look too into being at the club. He looked annoyed more than anything. As promised Huff got Alex her drink, a long island, which she drank quickly and she bought another one. She was working on her third one when she noticed George with Huff and Skyler was nowhere to be found. Alex didn't talk to them. She looked around and noticed Watson. She looked at her standing by the bar. She looked like an extreme dyke and Alex wanted one last shot at her. She walked over and smiled at her. "Hello Watson," Alex said. "Do I know you," Watson said in a smartass tone. "It's me Lundz," she shot back. "Who?" "Lundz," she started, "from the Tet Offensive." "Who," Watson said annoyed. "Lundz," she said in a load tone, "we fucked, or at least we tried to. You broke my dildo." "I remember you," Watson said in a snide tone, "you didn't know how to eat pussy." "A lot has changed," Alex smiled. "Oh," Watson replied, "how much?" "A lot," Alex replied as she reached for Watson's crotch. Alex gripped Watson's crotch through her loose jeans. Alex attempted to force a finger into her pussy. "Let's find out," Watson said as she gripped Alex's wrist. "Yeah," Alex replied. They took a taxi back to Alex's place. She decided it was best not to stick around in Hillcrest. Alex did have the cab driver stop at a liquor store. Watson bought her a bottle of Aftershock. Alex was happy about that and almost opened the bottle in the car; both Watson and the driver advised her against it. Alex was relieved when she got out of the cab. She immediately cracked open the bottle and took a quick gulp. "Jesus," Watson said as Alex closed the bottle. Alex grabbed Watson's hand and led her to her apartment. It was empty and Alex took her to her room. She pushed Watson on the bed and slowly pulled down her pants. Alex noticed she wasn't wearing underwear. Alex looked down at Watson's hairy vagina and smiled. She was no longer afraid of it anymore. She bent over and ran her tongue over it quickly and sunk a finger in it. She saw Watson smile with approval. Watson took her top off to reveal her large floral pattern tattoo "Love the tattoos," Alex smiled. "Love yours too," Watson replied. Alex pushed Watson back on the bed and worked her way down Watson's body. She reached the largely un-kept bush of hair above her vagina. Alex quickly pushed her legs apart to reveal her nasty vagina. The stench hit Alex in the face. She cringed quickly but quickly leaned forward and ran her tongue over he pussy. She didn't like the taste and nearly gagged. But she kept it up and licked it again. She put a finger in it and licked it over and over as she slowly finger fucked her. Alex then worked her way back up Watson's body and kissed her. "You have changed," Watson said as Alex pulled away. "I know," Alex smiled as she went back to work on her pussy. Alex quickly turned her over and pulled her hips to her face. She leaned in and began to lick and finger her pussy. Alex noticed her hairy asshole staring at her. She moved in and licked it quickly. "Oh," Watson let out as Alex's tongue grazed her asshole. "Stay there," Alex said as she got off the bed. Alex walked to her dresser and pulled out her strapon, another didlo, and a bottle of lube. She quickly turned the lights off and put the dildo on. She got back on the bed and poured a little bit of the lube in Watson's ass. She worked a finger in as Watson moaned in pleasure. Alex then licked away at it and poured more lube in her ass. She worked a finger in and then another one. Watson didn't know what to take of it. She'd never really been fucked in the ass. Alex slowly slid the dildo into Watson's vagina. "Yeah," Watson moaned as the dildo entered her. "Feel good," Alex asked. "Yes," she replied. Alex slowly worked the dildo into Watson's vagina for the first few thrusts. She soon quickened the pace and eventually forced it all the way in. She soon began to fuck Watson like she was a man. She could tell Watson was enjoying it. Alex slowly took the other dildo and introduced it to her ass. She slowly worked it in. "What are you doing," Watson asked. "Shhhhhh," Alex said quickly. "Ow," Watson said as she inched it into her ass. Alex continued to fuck her pussy as she slid the dildo into her ass. Alex grabbed her hips and legs and forced the dildo deep into her pussy. She left the dildo in her ass as she continued to fuck her pussy. Watson felt it in her and wanted it out. But Alex kept it in there. But the feeling of the dildo slamming into her counteracted the pain in her ass with sheer pleasure and it made it difficult to think about it. "Fuck," Watson let out. Alex bent forward and kissed her back and lightly gripped her hair and pulled on it. Alex slowly drug Watson closer to the edge of the bed as she stood up. Alex slowly pulled the dildo out of her ass and dropped it on the floor. Watson let out a sigh of relief. But it wasn't to last. "Yeah," Alex said as she pulled the dildo out of her pussy. Watson remained on the bed as Alex found the lube and poured it on the dildo. She wiped her wet hand on the bed and gripped Watson's hips and slowly began to work the dildo into her ass. "Stop," Watson begged as Alex forced the dildo deeper into her ass. Alex didn't listen and forced the object all the way to the hilt inside of her. She felt her hips collide with Watson's ass. Alex pulled the dildo out of her and slammed it back into her. Watson winced in pain as Alex pulled it out and jammed it back into her. She felt a tear roll down her face. She didn't want to full on cry and let Alex know about the pain she was experiencing. Alex quickly pulled out and pushed her on the bed and turned her over. Alex stood over her and kissed her. She ran her hand over Watson's face. Alex grabbed Watson's right leg and pushed it up towards her head. She followed suit with the other leg. Alex pinned Watson to the bed and pushed the dildo into her ass. Alex let go of her legs and placed them on her shoulders and put her hands on the bed. Alex continued to fuck her harder and harder. Watson gritted her teeth with every thrust of the dildo into her ass. "You like that," Alex asked in a nasty tone. "No," she grunted. "I don't care," Alex said in a similar tone. The pillage of Watson's ass continued to for some time. Alex loved it, but she couldn't keep it up. She lost her grip a few times and decided it had to stop. She pulled out of her and stood up. She turned the lights on. "Fuck," Watson said as she reached for her ass. Watson was in extreme pain. Alex had nearly destroyed her ass with the dildos. Alex stood over her on the side of the bed. She looked up at Alex as she took the dildo off. Alex slid into bed with her. She looked at the alarm clock it was two in the morning. "How was it," Alex asked as she kissed Watson. Watson did not respond she just turned over as Alex began to spoon her. Boat Ho Ch. 21 It had nearly been a month since Alex had her encounter with Watson. Her look had changed drastically. She reverted back to her more normal accepted look. Her bob of auburn hair had returned and her breasts felt better now that she was wearing her bra again. She liked that Huff and Skyler weren't together anymore and that Huff went back to George. It allowed her to spend more time with her brother. She enjoyed being with him. And so did he. The only thing that hadn't changed was work. She dreaded going to the ship now. She found herself at the mercy of the new Chief again. He did not like her and made certain she was humiliated day after day. She hated that they were in the same duty section. He put her on all the late watches he possibly could. Even going as far as putting her on two four hour watches four hours apart. She was for sure it was cruel & unusual but there was little she could do. She had duty on a Thursday and he made sure she stood the last watch of the day and made her take part in another working party. She had a hard time carrying the boxes of food and other supplies. One of the Supply Department Senior Chiefs targeted her as well telling her to work harder. She tried to explain she had duty the night before, but he showed no sympathy. She got off the ship that evening around six. She was surprised someone from the duty section took her place. She grabbed her bag from the office and rushed home. "Jesus," Skyler said a she burst through the door. "What," she asked as he sat up from the couch. "Thought you'd never come home," he said. "Sorry," she said as she put her bag on the floor, "the new Chief really has it in for me." "That sucks," he said trying to sound sympathetic. "Its fine," she said as she picked her bag up and walked to her room. "I'll be out here," he said as she went to her room. She walked in and quickly peeled off her Utilities. She dropped them in her dirty clothes bag. She untied her boots and pulled her socks off. She took her underwear off and put a towel around her and went to the bathroom and took a shower. She was in her pajamas when she found her brother on the couch again. "What do you do all day," she asked him. "Good question," he replied. "Have you found a job yet?" "Sort of," he smiled. "Sort of," she said as she sat down next to him. "Been seeing this guy in Hillcrest," he said quickly. "Doing what," she asked. "This and that," he smiled. "I bet," she said in a sly tone. "What are you up to," he asked. "Nothing," she replied, "I may just go to bed." "Work again," he asked. "Stupid new Chief has it out for me," she said. "I think Huff was complaining about him too." "Wouldn't surprise me," she said as she stood up. "Bed," he asked as she walked away. "Yeah," she smiled. "My door will be open," he said with a smile. Alex let out a quick laugh and made her way to her room. She looked at the clock and noticed it was eight at night. She found her iPod and put on a really bad Ke$ha song. She turned the lights off and looked out the window and looked up to the stars. She noticed one seemed brighter than the other. She paid no mind to it and walked back to her bed. She pulled back the covers and slid in, a new Ke$ha song was playing as she began to drift asleep. Alex had trouble opening her eyes. She struggled as she tried to force them open. It seemed like forever before she finally opened them. She noticed the room was completely dark. She looked around with her eyes and couldn't find the window. Nothing looked familiar in the room as her eyes finally adjusted. The room was empty. She finally tried moving her head around. She could barely do it. It seemed like head was a brick. She finally lifted it up to try and look around but could still see nothing. She heard a strange noise and suddenly a blinding light engulfed the room. She could barely see but she soon realized she was naked on some kind of table. Suddenly a figure began to appear. She couldn't tell anything about what it was but it was getting closer. She soon realized it was a person! This person slid slowly across the floor to her. She finally came into focus and Alex did not recognize her. She was a very plain woman with no distinguishing characteristics and a silver body suit. "Who are you," Alex asked as she tried to keep her head above the table. Suddenly Alex was jolted up off the bed. She moved her head around and realized she was floating in mid air. She felt her body move float farther above the table. Suddenly she was quickly rotated so she could focus on the woman. "Typical question," the woman said. "Who are you," Alex said as she tried to move her arms. "Once again the same question." "Please," Alex pleaded, "please..." "You'll know soon enough," the woman said as Alex was slowly lowered to the floor. Alex felt her feet touch the cold floor. She realized she could move again. She positioned her arms over her breast and bent her legs to try and cover her vagina. "You're an interesting one," the woman said. "What," Alex said in a quick breath. "You have no morals," the woman started, "you seem not to care about what you do and how it affects people. But you're not the most intelligent specimen." "Specimen," Alex asked, "who are you?" "Anyone we think you need us to be," the woman said as she walked towards Alex. Alex stood in complete terror as the woman transformed into BM2 Watson. "OH MY GOD," Alex screamed "Our scans indicates that this is the person you most associate with fear," the effigy of Watson said. Alex began to crouch down and kept her breasts and vagina covered as the woman changed into another person from Alex's memory. "Hate," the effigy of her father said, "now the human emotion of love is very complicated." "What," Alex said as she looked up at the image of her father. "There are two people that are dueling in your mind," it said. "What do you mean," Alex asked. "You love the one who got away," the woman said as she turned into Cindy. "Cindy," Alex said as she stood up and began to walk towards her. She nearly made it to the image as it turned into Skyler. "Or him," it said as Alex backed off. "Please," Alex started, "what is going on, this doesn't make any sense." "You are an interesting one," the thing said as it turned into the woman again. "What do you want with me," Alex asked. "You have a defect. You are unable to bear children. Something you desire more than anything. And you lust after your brother. We can fix you, your biological problem. But we won't be able to fix your mind, your intelligence." "Please," Alex said as a flash of light over took her. Alex awoke at a little after five in the morning. She was covered in sweat, lying on top of the comforter. She rolled out of bed and turned the light on. She noticed the rest of the bed wasn't wet. This troubled her, she thought for sure the bed would be covered in sweat. She looked around the room and noticed the window wasn't open. She suddenly felt sick. She ran to the bathroom and threw up. She was in the bathroom for nearly 20 minutes. She felt like she was going to die as she expelled the contents of her stomach. The vomit was very strange and discolored. She finally stood up looked at herself in the mirror. She looked pale and sickly. She quickly brushed her teeth. As she spit out the water and paste in her mouth she heard a ding hit the sink. "The hell," Alex said to herself as she reached into the sink. She found a small cylindrical piece of glass in it. She washed it off and looked at it. She was puzzled on how it could've gotten into her. She carried it back to her room and put it in her dresser. She exhaled and stripped off her pajamas and walked to Skyler's room. "Huh," he said as she slunk into bed with him. "Sorry," she replied as she wrapped her arms around him. "It's cool," he said quietly. "Bad dream," she replied. Boat Ho Ch. 22 "One of your tattoos seems off," Skyler said as he lifted his face from Alex's crotch. "Shut up," Alex laughed. "I'm serious," he said as he sat up. "Serious," she replied as she slid up the bed. "I'm dead serious." Alex finally got of the bed and looked down at the "slave" tattoos above the small swath of pubic hair. She couldn't see them very well. She ran her hand over them. They felt fine. "What are you talking about," Alex asked as she looked at her naked brother. "The one that looks like a p, it doesn't look like it's in a straight line or whatever," Skyler said. "Stop," Alex replied as she gathered her clothes and quickly got dressed. "I'm sorry," he said as she opened the door. Alex rushed to the bathroom and quickly pulled her pants down and looked over her tattoos. Skyler was right! The "p" in раб was a bit crooked. How the fuck did that happen, Alex thought to herself. How can a tattoo go from straight to crooked unexplainably? She didn't know how it happened. It had been straight for as long as she could remember. There had to be a reasonable explanation. She left the bathroom and went to her room. She sat on the bed and eventually lie down and fell asleep. Alex was surprised when she woke up the next morning. The upcoming week was going to be a bit stressful. It was Fleet Week. She had never been to San Francisco before and was ready for the change. It may have just been up the coast, but it would be a world away for her. She had pressed all of her uniforms and ensured they looked good. She was happy to actually wear some of her uniforms. Alex was surprised when she didn't get called for line handling. She was happy not to have to do it. She liked relaxing in the berthing and not having to deal with the crap that was going on outside. She emerged from the berthing in her coveralls and made her way to the mess decks. It was there where she caught a glimpse of someone who looked very familiar. She was certain it was Cindy Smith! "Shit," Alex said to herself, as the woman got lost among the people on the mess decks. The rest of the day was a blur. Alex found herself working a lot more. She and Huff ended up working together a lot. But a lot had changed since their first few times working together. She was a bit more focused and seemed to care more about her work. Huff was surprised and relieved by her work effort. They were happy when they got a break in work. They both sat in the hanger bay as they watched some of the squadron people working. "Ever been to San Francisco," Alex asked Huff. "No," he replied. "Really," she shot back. "Yeah," he smiled, "I figured you of all people would have." "Well I haven't," he smiled. Alex then saw the woman she thought was Cindy enter and exit the hanger bay quickly. She was for sure it was Cindy. "But I'm sure I'll like it," Huff replied. "I bet," Alex laughed. "Lundz," a female voice called out. "Yes," Alex said as she looked to see who it was, she hoped it was Cindy. "Hey," the Deck Department Yeoman said, "they need to see you in the shop." "What's it about," Alex asked. "I'm not for sure," she replied, "but I think a bunch of people are getting transferred." "Okay," Alex replied as she made her way back to the Forcastle. She rushed there as quickly as possible. When she got there a few other Seamen waiting there. She walked up to them and waited with them until the Deck LCPO came out with a Chief from Weapon's Department. The Chief seemed a bit young. He shot a quick smile to the group and explained they were being sent to G-3. Someone asked why and the Chief said that they needed people. Other than that the transition to Weapons was easy. Alex soon found herself in a weapons magazine with a bunch of Aviation Ordnancemen. All they seemed to do was sleep, even one of the Second Class Petty Officers. "So what do you do all day," Alex asked one of the Airmen. "Nothing," he replied, " we don't do much of anything." "Much better than Deck," she replied. "I bet," he replied. "I'm Seaman Lundz," she said extending her hand to him. "Matthews," he replied as he grabbed her hand. "Nice to meet you," she replied as they let go of each other. Alex looked around the magazine to see a few other people passed out or looking through navy books. She seemed a bit out of place and didn't know what to do. She rolled her coverall sleeves up to reveal her tattoos. She felt like she could get away with it down here. She hated having to cover them up, she felt like they were a part of her. "Nice tattoos," Matthews said as she looked them over. "Thanks," Alex smiled. "When are those IC people supposed to get here," one of the Airmen asked. "Fuck if I know," Matthews replied. "What's going on," Alex asked. "The 46mc is broken," Matthews replied. "The what," Alex asked. "The intercom isn't working," he replied, "some people should be down to fix it." Alex walked around the magazine for a few more minutes and tried to get acclimated to it. She walked to the weapons elevator and found a space behind it. She saw another Airman passed out back there. She looked over the semi-empty space. She found an empty stanchion and sat down and leaned against it. She quickly fell asleep. "Huh," Alex said as she felt the air getting sucked out of the magazine. "About time," the Second Class Petty Officer said as two people in coveralls entered the magazine. "Sorry," one of them said as they entered. Alex walked back to the stanchion and sat back down. This time she sat on the other side. She exhaled quickly as she heard the two people begin to work on the intercom. They didn't take that long. She heard the clanging of tools as they put them in a bag. "Where to now, Smith," the male voice asked. "Back to the shop," a familiar female voice said. "Cindy," Alex whispered to herself as she stood up. She walked from behind the stanchion as she saw the two people wrapping up at the intercom. The woman turned slowly to reveal herself. It was Cindy! Alex began to walk forward but Cindy didn't notice her. She walked out of the magazine before she was able to talk to her. Alex was relieved when the day came to an end. She made it to dinner around 1930. She found a seat by herself. She quickly ate her food and made her way back to her berthing. She opened her rack and pulled out her sweatpants and iPod. She went to gym and worked out for about an hour. She returned to her berthing and took a shower. She looked over her tattoos. Everything looked fined except for the Russian slave tattoo. She was bit freaked out by that, but tried not to let it bother her. She finished up in the shower quickly and found her rack. She deposited her dirty clothes in her knit bag and changed into her pajamas. She kept her iPod out and began to scroll through the songs. "Tattoo, tattoo, lights out in five minutes," the voice on the 1MC said. "It's that late," Alex said to herself. She shut her rack and locked it quickly. She heard the familiar patter of steel-toed boots behind her. She figured it was someone else in her berthing section. She paid no mind as she attempted to climb into her rack. "Alex," a female voice called out. "Yes," she replied as she turned around. For some strange reason Alex looked at her boots first and noticed she was wearing coveralls. She quickly moved her eyes and noticed this woman was qualified in both Air and Surface warfare. She looked up and noticed she was a third class Petty Officer. She finally saw her face. It was Cindy! She looked down at the name tag, it read: SMITH. "Cindy," Alex said as she leaned forward and hugged her. They both let go around the same time. Cindy kept her hand on Alex's arm. She ran it across her full sleeve of tattoos. Alex looked into her friend's eyes. She leaned in and kissed her. She didn't care who saw her. Their lips locked for a few seconds before Cindy probed her tongue deep into Alex's mouth. Suddenly the announcement for Taps occurred and the lights quickly went out. Cindy took her hand off Alex's arm and placed it behind her neck. She took her other hand and placed it on Alex's hip. She slowly pushed her against the bulkhead. She worked the hand that was on Alex's hip under her shirt. She quickly grasped her right breast. She squeezed it hard. They finally stopped kissing when Cindy had grasped her breast. "I love you," Alex whispered as Cindy moved her other hand into her sweatpants. Cindy gave no response. She just looked at Alex under the haze of the red lights. Cindy took her hand of Alex's breast and grabbed Alex's shirt with both hands. Alex complied and pulled her shirt off. She slid her sweatpants and panties off. She stepped out of them and Cindy pushed her back against the bulkhead. Cindy reached into Alex's sports bra and pulled her breasts out. They flopped out and Cindy grabbed the left one and worked her mouth the nipple. Alex let out a quick sigh, but Cindy reached up and covered her mouth. "Shhhhhhh," Cindy said as she pulled her hand away. Cindy slid her finger into Alex's pussy. Alex bit her tongue as she worked her finger in and out of her. Cindy took her finger out of Alex and put it in her mouth. Alex liked the taste of her pussy. Cindy worked her free fingers back into Alex while she tasted her vagina on her friend's finger. Cindy pulled back and leaned in and kissed Alex again. Cindy then jammed her finger into Alex again. This time it was a bit harder. She covered Alex's mouth again as she jammed three fingers into her. Alex wanted to scream. She wanted everyone in the berthing to know how she felt. Cindy pulled out of her kissed her again. "To be continued," Cindy whispered into Alex's ear. Cindy slowly backed away from Alex. Alex covered her breasts as her friend slowly disappeared. She pushed her breasts back into her bra and pulled her pants back up. She reached down and put her shirt back on. She slid into her rack and turned the light on. She saw the picture of Cindy and herself taped by her light. She smiled as slowly drifted to sleep. The next two days were pretty much a blur. She didn't mind being in Weapons Department, but there was really nothing to do. There was no ordnance on board and the squadrons that were attached weren't doing any practice with weapons. Alex couldn't believe how lazy these people were. Even one of the Chiefs came down there and took a nap. Alex didn't know what to think of them. All she could think of was Cindy. She hadn't seen her since their encounter in the berthing. Alex desperately wanted to see her again. But she didn't know what squadron or department she was in. Alex wasn't really that surprised that she found her. Cindy was very smart and finished first in training and usually got high scores on their boot camp tests. The arrival into San Francisco was finally there. Alex was forced to man the rails, something she had never done. She was glad that she didn't have to do line handling. The other good news was that civilian clothes privalges and overnight liberty were in full effect in San Francisco. A lot of other people claimed this was a rarity, and that they should consider themselves lucky. Standing on the rails was a pain in the ass. But it didn't take that long. Alex was concerned she'd fall off the side of the ship, but she didn't and neither did anyone else. She was relieved when it was over. When they broke from formation she heard Cindy's familiar voice. "Alex," she called out. "Cindy," Alex said as she turned around to see her friend in her crisp summer dress whites. Alex looked over her friend. She had four rows of ribbons, and both the air and surface warfare devices. She was also an Interior Communications Electrician third class. Alex looked down at her pathetic single row of ribbons and felt bad. She realized her friend from boot camp had eclipsed her. "Good to see you again," Cindy said. "You too," Alex swallowed. "Any plans for San Francisco," Cindy asked. "No," Alex replied. "You do now," Cindy smiled. "I bet," Alex smiled back. Cindy met Alex in her berthing. Alex showed her the picture of them she had taped to her rack. Cindy said she did the same thing. They made small talk and caught up on things. Alex desperately wanted to kiss her. But she resisted the urge. Cindy explained she'd been on a deployment and had earned both warfare pins and became an Interior Communications Electrician. Alex explained her short deployment history. She didn't tell her about Lois or any of her more bizarre encounters. Cindy didn't mention very much about her personal life, just that she had a fiancé at one point in time. They left the ship when it was liberty call for all hands, which was rather late in the day around 1900. Alex noticed Cindy had her sea bag with her. Alex just had he gym bag with a few extra clothes. They left the pier and shared a cab to Union Square. Alex grabbed Cindy's hand and didn't let go for the entire ride. Cindy wanted to kiss her but she resisted. They found a decent hotel and checked in, Cindy paid for it. They took the elevator to the their floor and Cindy opened the door and dropped her sea bag by the door. Alex dropped her bag next to hers. The door finally shut and Alex reached forward and kissed Cindy. They kissed for nearly a minute before Cindy pushed Alex off of her. "I missed you so much," Alex said as her voice cracked. "So did I," Cindy replied. Alex leaned in and gave her a quick kiss. "Are you okay," Cindy asked as she cupped Alex's face with her hand. "Yes," Alex replied as a tear rolled down her face. Cindy felt it hit her hand. "Just been a rough past couple of years," Alex replied. "I know," Cindy replied as she leaned forward and kissed her. She led Alex to the bed and kissed her before pushing her onto the bed. She grabbed her shirt and took it off. Cindy looked over Alex's tattoos. She ran her arm against her left arm. She made it down to the tattoo they had gotten together. Cindy flashed her left wrist at Alex and smiled. "I still have it," Cindy laughed. "I see," Alex replied as she pulled her breasts out of bra. "But you kept building," Cindy smiled. Cindy reached forward and began to suck on Alex's right nipple. "I love your tits," Cindy smiled as she pulled back. "A lot of people do," Alex laughed. "I bet," she replied as she stood up and took off her top and bra. Alex finally took her bra off. "Relief," she said as her breasts flopped out. Alex looked up at Cindy as she finished stripping. She looked different from their first encounter. Her body wasn't the gangly 18 year old body she remembered from a few years ago. She was more developed. She looked a bit fuller and much prettier. Alex looked at her as she ran her hands down her shoulders. Her hair was still pulled back in a bun. Alex always kept her hair with the bob cut, with the exception of the dyke cut. She wanted her to let her hair down. Alex reached for the bun but Cindy pushed her away. She pushed Alex on her back. She climbed over top of her and began to kiss her. Cindy worked her way down Alex's body. She got to the slave tattoos and licked them. "This one seems crooked," Cindy said as she looked up at Alex. "My brother said the same thing," Alex exhaled. "Huh," Cindy said. "Nothing," Alex laughed. "What do they mean," Cindy asked before running her tongue over them. "Slave," Alex replied, "in Greek, Latin, and Russian." "Fits you perfectly," Cindy said as she plunged a finger into her friend's pussy. "Oh," Alex yelled out before she covered her mouth. "You can scream as loud as you want," Cindy smirked as she ran her tongue on Alex's pussy. Cindy slowly worked a second finger into her. She licked her clit as she forced her fingers into her pussy. Alex squirmed around on the bed and even bit down on her finger. But she eventually gave up and began to moan and yell louder. Alex worked her way farther up the bed. Cindy followed suit and Alex wrapped her legs around Cindy. Cindy quickly grabbed Alex's right leg and pushed it towards her body. Alex grabbed her leg as Cindy continued to work on her pussy. She licked and fingered her furiously. Alex was taken aback by how vicious she was with her. Eventually Alex let go of her leg. She slowly lowered it onto Cindy's shoulder. Her other leg was under Cindy's arm. Cindy slowly adjusted herself and placed her leg on her shoulder. She crept up a bit more and continued to finger and lick Alex's pussy. Cindy slowly began to work Alex's hips up a bit higher. She sat up and Alex began to support her body with her arms. Her entire body was soon supported by her elbows. Alex felt uncomfortable as she attempted to maintain her balance. "Okay," Cindy let out as she pulled Alex's body down. She quickly turned Alex over and leaned over her body. Alex looked to her right and propped herself up. Cindy leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. They kissed for nearly a minute before Cindy slid a finger in Alex's pussy. Alex put her head back down as Cindy kissed her body working her way to her butt cheeks. Cindy kissed them both and sat up quickly. She lightly slapped them both. Alex let out a quick sigh as she continued the light slapping. She eventually started hitting her harder and more frequently. Alex seemed to enjoy the spanking. "Harder," Alex moaned. Cindy pulled her hand back as far as possible and swung it as hard as she could. "Uh," Alex let out as Cindy's hand collided with her butt cheeks. "You like that," Cindy asked. "Yes." Cindy repeated this for a few more slaps. She looked at Alex's red ass. She noticed the hand prints she left behind. Alex seemed to enjoy it with each subsequent strike. "Find something," Alex, said. "Find what," Cindy asked before she slapped her ass again. "Find something to hit my ass," Alex gasped. "Okay," Cindy replied while she looked around the room. Cindy pulled Alex farther down the bed and Alex firmly planted her feet on the ground. Alex tried propping her butt up a little bit. Cindy went directly for the blinds and pulled the turning rod off of it. She walked back to Alex and readied the rod. "Ready," Cindy asked. "Yeah," Alex replied. Cindy pulled the stick back and swung it hard into Alex's ass. "Fuck," Alex yelled. "You okay," she asked. "Keep going," Alex replied. She pulled back and hit Alex again. Alex yelled out again. "Harder," She demanded. Cindy pulled it back even farther and swung it hard into her ass. "YES," Alex yelled. Cindy pulled back again and struck her even harder. "OH MY GOD," Alex yelled. Cindy dropped the rod and crouched down by Alex's pussy and ass. She reached forward and spread her cheeks and began to lick and finger her pussy. She slid three fingers into her pussy while looking into her ass. "Fuck my ass," Alex demanded. "Yeah," Cindy smiled as she removed the fingers. She slid her index finger into her mouth and got it soaked with spit. She slowly worked it into Alex's ass. "Ow," Alex said as her sphincter adjusted to the finger going into her. "You okay baby," Cindy asked. "Yeah," Alex replied. "Get on the bed," Cindy said as she pulled out of her. "Yes," Alex replied as she got on the bed. She crawled on the bed as quick as she could. Her raw ass made it a bit difficult. "You want me on all fours," Alex asked. "Yes," Cindy replied as she stood up, "look at me." Alex complied and turned around and faced her friend who was standing at the foot of the bed. Alex remained on all fours. Cindy reached up to her hair and pulled the bun at the top apart. Her hair quickly fell around her head and neck. It was slightly longer than Alex's. "Okay," Cindy smiled as she bent over and kissed Alex. Boat Ho Ch. 22 Cindy quickly jumped back on the bed and positioned herself behind Alex. She quickly bit Alex's ass cheek. "Oh," Alex grunted. Cindy bent over and began to lick and finger Alex's vagina. She kept working it and watched as Alex began to lose control. Alex soon buried her face into her arms as she kept losing control. Cindy kept staring into Alex's ass. She leaned in and licked it again. Alex let out a slight groan. Cindy spread her cheeks apart and probed Alex's ass with her tongue. Alex kept writhing in ecstasy with each subsequent movement of her tongue. Suddenly Cindy stopped and jumped off the bed, "Why did you stop," Alex asked as she pulled her head off of her arms. "Hang on," Cindy said as she walked to her sea bag. Cindy opened it and searched for a few seconds. She found her bottle of lube. It was small and water based. She walked back to the bed with the lube. "Ready," she asked Alex. "Yeah," Alex replied as she put her head back in her arms. Cindy poured the lube on her index finger and slowly inserted it into Alex's asshole. "FUCK," Alex yelled out. Cindy plunged her finger into her. She slid it in and out of her quickly. She went as fast as she could. She tried to bring Alex to orgasm. She poured more lube into her ass. Cindy forced a second finger into Alex. Alex cringed as the second finger went into her. Alex bit down on her finger as Cindy forced the full length of both fingers into her ass. She slowly pulled them out before slamming them back into her. She pulled them out as fast as she could before slamming them back into her. She soon quickened the pace and furiously finger fucked Alex's ass. Alex felt another tear fall down her face. Cindy eventually gave up and pulled her fingers out of Alex and slid down the bed and laid down with her. "How was it," Cindy asked. "Good," Alex said out of breath as she pulled her head from her arms. Cindy leaned in and kissed her again. "Do you want me to," Alex asked. "Do what," Cindy asked. "Um," Alex started, "you want me to fuck you?" "No," Cindy replied, "the pleasure was all mine." "Thanks," Alex smiled as she turned towards Cindy, "fuck, I'm tired." Alex got off the bed and pulled the covers back and slid in. Cindy soon got in with her. Alex kissed her friend quickly and began to drift away. "I love you," Cindy smiled. Cindy watched as Alex fell asleep. Cindy soon began to fall asleep too. Cindy woke before Alex. She sat up and realized it was five in the morning. She was surprised she had slept that much. She slid out of bed quickly got dressed. She grabbed the notepad from the room and went to the bathroom. She quickly wrote a note to Alex and walked back into the room. She placed it on the nightstand and quickly kissed Alex. "I love you," she whispered ever so quietly. She exited the room without waking her friend. She looked back at the sleeping Alex and quietly shut the door. She walked down the hallway and found the elevator. She caught a cab back to the ship. She met up with the rest of her detachment and soon found herself back on a plane to Norfolk. "What have I done," she whispered to herself. "What," the man sitting next to her asked. "Nothing," Cindy smiled, "just thinking out loud." Alex woke up the next morning in the bed alone. She sat up and looked down at the spot where Cindy had been. She ran her hand over it, where her friend had been. She gripped the sheet and exhaled. She looked over to the nightstand and found a note. She picked it up. It was a hand written not from Cindy. Alex didn't want to read it. "Don't read it," Alex said to herself. She held the note in her hand and placed it back on the nightstand. She looked at the time on the alarm clock. It was eight in the morning. She saw a sheet that had the check out time, which was noon. Alex set the alarm for eleven. She pulled the covers back over her body and fell back to sleep. "Fuck," Alex said as she was jolted out of bed by the alarm clock. She turned it off and quickly ran for the shower. She took a rather long shower and quickly toweled off. She found her change of clothes and quickly left the hotel room. She grabbed the note as she left. She placed it in her pocket and left. She made it back to the ship using one of the liberty vans. She found her rack and dumped her bag there. She felt the note in her pocket. "Don't," Alex said quietly. She locked it in her rack and left the ship again. She decided against seeing any of the sights San Francisco had to offer. She watched a movie and got some clam chowder in a bread bowl; that was as much culture as this moron would get. She found a cab and got in. "Where to," he asked. "The Castro District," she asked. "Okay," he replied. The ride was short and she was surprised at how quickly they got there. She tipped him and got out. Alex found the nearest lesbian bar. She walked in and grabbed a seat. She was surprised when she wasn't carded. She had three beers when a reasonably attractive Dyke sat down next to her. Alex looked her over and wanted to get her attention. The Dyke ordered a drink and the bartender quickly returned with it. "Four fifty," the bartender smiled. "I got it," Alex said as she pulled out her wallet and handed the bartender a five. "Thanks," the Dyke said. "You're welcome," Alex smiled. "I'm Leah," she said as she stretched her hand out. "Alexis," Alex smiled grasping her hand, "but I go by Alex." "Nice to meet you," Leah smiled as she let go of her hand. "You too," Alex smiled. Alex had two more beers while Leah had three. They made small talk, Alex explained that she was only in town for the night and just wanted to get off. Leah liked her and decided to take her up on her offer. They shared a cab back to Leah's place. "Do you have a strap on," Alex asked her as they got out of the cab. "Yes," she smiled. "Nice," Alex said as they made their way to the apartment. She led Alex to her room. They both quickly stripped. Alex kept her skimmer shoes on. "Are you going to take your shoes off," Leah asked. "No," Alex replied, "I like to fuck with them on," "Okay," she replied as she fell on the bed. "Where's the strap on," Alex asked, "Top drawer," she replied. Alex found a rather cheap strap on dildo. She put it on quickly. It was very uncomfortable. But she was going to make it work. "You ready," Leah asked. "Yes," Alex said as she walked towards the bed. Leah the Dyke had no idea what she was in for as Alex slid the dildo into her. Boat Ho Ch. 23 Leah was barely able to stand up the next morning when she woke up. She limped to the side of the bed Alex was sleeping on. "Hey," Leah said as she poked Alex. "What," Alex said as she looked up at Leah. "You better get going," she said. "Yeah," Alex replied as she sat up from the bed. Alex sat on the bed and looked down at her crotch and noticed she was still wearing the dildo. "Shit," Alex laughed as she began to unhook the harness. Alex made it back to the ship around 7 in the morning. She nearly forgot she had duty that day. She changed into her coveralls and ate quickly and made it to muster. She was surprised when she wasn't placed on any watches. Maybe they didn't know about her. She broke from muster and went to the shop with the other airmen who were on duty with her. Alex noticed that the two other guys were staring at her. Moreover they were staring at her breasts. She could hear them making snide comments. She paid them no mind. Alex looked them over and smiled. "This sucks," the one airman said. "You could be in Deck," Alex replied. "That must've sucked," the other airman laughed. "So what do you guys do on duty days," she asked. "Nothing," one of them replied. "We have to take magazine temps," the other one replied. "Temps," Alex asked, "temperatures?" "Yeah," one of them replied, "but we only have one magazine with ordnance, so it's super easy." "And we don't have to do it until midnight," one of them said. "Okay," Alex laughed. The day began to drag out and Alex and the two airmen stayed in the shop and watched TV for the most part. They made small talk and she noticed they kept looking at her breasts. Alex replayed the events of the previous nights. He encounter with Cindy and how she abused Leah. She got turned on thinking about both of them. She wanted to relive the night with Cindy, but she knew it would never happen. Before she knew it the day slowly turned into night. Alex had spent most of the day in the shop with the other airmen. They barely left the shop. They had small menial tasks to do throughout the day. They had to go to the flight deck to help move some pallets. She found herself back in the shop and fell asleep. "Lundz," one of the airman said as he pushed her slightly. "What," she said as she looked up at him. "It's one in the morning," he said. "So," she replied. "Magazine temps," he laughed. "Oh," she replied as she got out of the chair. The other airman was standing by the door. They all exited the shop together. Alex followed them as they made their way to the messdecks and undid a hatch. One of the airmen went down and unlocked the first hatch and they followed him. Alex got into the magazine last. She looked around and noticed it was empty except for one small pallet in the center and a few empty missile containers. "So what's in the small box," Alex asked. "Flares," one of the airmen replied. "That's it," she smiled. "Yep," one of them replied as he scribbled down the temperatures on the card and his notepad. "What's in those containers," Alex asked. "Nothing," one of them said. "What were in them," she asked. "Missiles," one of them laughed. Alex walked over to it looked over the large plastic container. She noticed how it was flat in the center and sort of angled and slanted up on either side. "Those make for good sleeping," one of them said as the other shut the door. "Also good for something else," the one by the door said as he walked towards them. "What's that," Alex asked. "Fucking," he smiled. "Oh," Alex laughed as they stood in front of her. Alex tried walking away from them for a second but they blocked her in. She looked around and realized she was blocked in. She grabbed the zipper on her coveralls and slowly pulled it down. She popped the button at the top and slowly pulled the top part down over her belt. "Fuck yeah," one of them smiled. Alex quickly undid her belt and let her coveralls fall to the ground. She reached out with her right hand and placed on one of their shoulders to steady herself as she stepped out of her uniform. She stood in her shirt, underwear, and boots as she leaned forward and began to make out with one of them. The other walked behind her and slowly slid her panties down her legs. He leaned in and began to lick and finger her pussy. Alex nearly bit down on his tongue while the other one licked her pussy. They both abruptly stopped and Alex pulled her shirt and bra off in on quick motion. They both stood in front of her and looked over her breasts and body. They quickly lunged in and began to suck on her nipples. Alex let her head fall back as they worked on her tits. She grabbed their heads as she walked backwards to the missile container. "Yes," Alex let out. "What do these tattoos above your crotch mean," one of them asked. "Slave," Alex smiled. She pulled away from them and jumped up on the container. She spread her legs and plunged a finger into herself. "It kind of stinks down here," Alex laughed, "I don't want to be here all night." "We won't," one of them said. Alex slid onto the container and placed herself parallel on it. The two airmen jumped on it with her. One placed himself by her head and the other slowly unzipped his pants and slid his penis into her. "Oh," Alex said as he plunged it into her. She noticed both of them kept their uniforms on. Alex didn't like this, but it wasn't the first time that something like this had happened. A few guys she fucked at the same time refused to get naked with they were with her. So she took it in stride. "So," Alex began as a penis was shoved in her mouth. He was semi-hard and she quickly got him to a full erection. The one on top of her quickly grabbed her hips and began to work up a good pace. She wrapped her legs around him. She heard her boots clack together. He ran a hand over her "slave" tattoos and smiled. "Don't," Alex said as she pulled the penis out of her mouth. "What," he said as he moved a hand to her right breast. "A letter is crooked," she smiled before taking the penis back in her mouth. He smiled and continued to fuck her while she sucked the other one rather gingerly. She felt awkward being fucked in the magazine. "How long," Alex asked. "Not long," one of them replied as he put his dick back in her mouth. They fucked her for a few minutes in this position. Alex really felt strange being in the magazine like this and wanted it to be over quickly. They traded places as she bent over the container. The airmen took places on either side of it and Alex began to suck one off while the other fucked her. Alex had to lie down on the container as one took her from behind while the other fucked her face. She felt a bit awkward getting fucked liked this and realized they couldn't keep up. "I'm gonna cum," one of them said. He quickly pulled out and made it to the other side. The other took his penis out of her mouth. She crouched down and the two began to jerk off furiously. One came rather quickly and she had a hard time catching it all in her mouth. She broke down and just sucked the other one off. He shot his load out in four long bursts. Alex was surprised at how much cum he produced. She swallowed it as quick as she could. She pulled back and exhaled after she swallowed it all. "You taste like my br-" Alex started before realizing what she was about to say. "Huh," he said as he put his dick back in his pants. "Nothing," Alex replied as she began to put her uniform back on. She suited up and followed the duo and left the magazine. They locked the door and went back to the shop. Boat Ho Ch. 25 "I'm pregnant," Alex said as Huff let go of her. "What," he replied in disbelief. "I can't believe it either," she said as a slight smile cracked on her face. "I thought you couldn't get pregnant." "I thought so too," she laughed. Alex led him into the apartment and they sat down on the couch. She threw herself into him and he gently held onto her. She quickly reached forward and grabbed the remote control. They watched TV for a few minutes. They didn't really talk during this time. Alex slid closer and closer to her gay friend. He smiled at her as she finally wrapped an arm around her. "I'm thirsty," Huff said as he slowly pushed Alex off of him. "What did you want," she asked. "Maybe some wine," he smiled, "that won't hurt the baby." They quickly left the house. Alex jumped in Huff's car and they drove off. They made it to the liquor store quickly. Alex found a cheap bottle of red wine. But Huff quickly put it back and got a better bottle of wine, an older Pinot Noir. He also picked up a bag of red cups, a corkscrew and a second bottle of wine. Huff couldn't help himself and picked up a gay magazine. Alex laughed as they left the store. They drove quickly back to her apartment. "That was quick," Alex said as she opened the door for them. "Good," he smiled. Huff figured out the wine in the kitchen as Alex sat on the couch and watched some entertainment news on TV. He made his way to her and handed her a cup. "I love her," Alex remarked as she looked at the TV. "Who," he asked. "Ke$ha," Alex smiled. "She's great," Huff replied. "Would you fuck her," Alex asked. "Hell no," he said in disgust. "Because she's a woman," Alex laughed before taking a sip of wine. "Yes," he smiled. "Figures," she laughed, "I wonder if she's ever fucked a black guy." "Where did that come from," Huff said as he turned his head to look at her. "Just wondering," she replied, "they can be fun. Have you ever been with a black guy?" "A few times," he replied. "Did it hurt?" "Yeah," he smiled, "do you remember BM2 Kelly?" "He fucked you," Alex said in amazement. "Oh yeah," he smiled, "a few times, he had a big dick." "I bet," she laughed, "how was he?" "Um," he started, "he was cool at first, but he got really strange right before he transferred." "When are you going to move out," Huff asked quickly. "Next week," she replied, "I sold most of this stuff. I'm going to keep the flat screen. I found a small storage unit. I have special liberty to move." "Cool," he replied, "and as for Ke$ha , I think she's taken some black dick." "I think so too." They sat silent for a few moments after that last comment. They looked at each other a few times. Alex wanted to say something to him, but couldn't. "Who is the father," Huff asked finally breaking the silence. "Sky..." Alex started. "What," he said quickly. "Nothing," she smiled as she picked up the bottle of wine and poured some for herself. "Ever done anything with a girl," Alex asked. "A while ago," he laughed. "Would you want to again," she asked. "I don't know," he laughed, "it was a bit rough." "Why was it rough?" "I don't want to talk about it," he replied. "Come on," she said as she reached into his pants and felt his limp penis, "it couldn't have been that bad." "It was," he replied as she began to stroke is penis. "What if I," Alex said as she stood up. "What if you what," he asked. "I have something," she smiled, "that you might enjoy." "What's that," he asked as she pulled her hand out of his pants. Alex quickly got off the couch and walked into her room. She cracked her door open slightly and looked out at Huff. He remained on the couch. She quickly stripped off her clothes and looked under her bed. She pulled out the harness and dildo. She smiled to herself. She stood up and stepped into it. She pulled it up her legs and tightened it around her hips. "What are you doing," Huff asked as he looked towards her room. "You'll see," she yelled out. "I better like it," he yelled back. "You will," she replied as she tightened the last strap. She looked over her body quickly and tweaked her nipples. She opened her dresser and pulled out her lube and placed it on the bed. She put a Ke$ha CD in the stereo and pressed the play button. The sound of her awful music filled the room. She walked to the door slowly and poked her head out. "Come in," she said in a sly tone. Huff got off the couch and placed his cup of wine on the coffee table. He made his way to her room quickly. Alex stepped away from the door as he pushed the door open. "The fuck," he said in amazement. "You like what you see?" She stood before him with the dildo proudly attached to her body. Huff scanned her body. Even he, a homosexual, who was repulsed by the image of a naked woman, was impressed by what he saw. He looked down at her feet quickly to notice she had taken god care of them. Her legs were in great shape. He stomach was flat, yet a bit of fat remained. And of course her large breasts stood out. She ran her left forearm over her breasts to cover her nipples. Her tattoos were a great contrast over her breasts. "Like what you see," she asked. "Yeah," he smiled as he looked down at the dildo. She walked up to him and gave him a quick kiss. "Ew," he let out as she pulled back. "Yeah right," she smiled. He grabbed the dildo with his right hand and stroked it quickly. He let out a quick smile. He dropped to his knees and began to suck on the plastic piece. Alex looked down at him and ran her hands on either side of his head. He sucked on it for about four minutes before he took it out of his mouth. Alex sat down on the bed and he leaned forward and began to suck some more. "A little one sided," Alex remarked as he was still sucking on the dildo. "What," he said before engulfing the piece another time. "Take your clothes off dippy," she said. "Oh," he smirked as he stroked the dildo. He stood up and quickly stripped off his clothes. He kept his socks on for some strange reason. Alex looked over his body. If hadn't changed very much from the Navy, except for a few gay pride tattoos. She noticed a male/male symbol and a pride triangle over either side of his crotch. "I like your tattoos," she smiled. "Thanks," he shot back. He got back on his knees and began to suck on the dildo even more. Alex was surprised how good he was. He was able to deep throat the thing several times. She stood up once and quickly fucked his mouth. He didn't seem to like that. They both stood up. Alex looked at the bed and grabbed the bottle of lube. "Bad question," she said. "What's that," he shot back. "Is your ass ready," she laughed. "Always," he smiled as he jumped on the bed. "Good," she replied as she poured the lubricant on the dildo and her hand. Alex looked down at her friend, who was on all fours. He jutted his ass up towards her. She slowly guided the dildo towards his ass. She placed her right hand just above his buttocks. She saw his hands clench the sheets as the dildo grazed his faghole. He looked back at her briefly before looking towards the head of the bed. It was in this moment that something in Alex snapped. She looked down at her friend and no longer viewed him as a person, not even a sex object. She couldn't figure it out, but she suddenly didn't care about him. She knew that this may be the last time she saw him, or it as she thought of him just then, but she didn't care. Alex clenched her teeth and smiled to herself. "Skyler is the father," Alex let out as she inched the dildo into him. "What," Huff exclaimed as he tried to look up to Alex. "You heard me," Alex exclaimed as she jammed the dildo into him. "FUCK," he screamed as Alex's hips collided into his. "SHUT UP," she yelled back at him. "IT HURTS," he said as she slid the dildo out of him. Alex slowly slid it back into him and leaned over him. She positioned her mouth over his ear. She slowly slid her tongue into it and licked his ear quickly. She pulled away and bit hard onto his ear. "I don't care faggot," she whispered as she pulled away. She grabbed both sides of his body and continued to fuck him hard. She slapped his ass between each thrust of her hips. He lost his grip on the bed several times as she fucked him harder and harder. Eventually he collapsed onto the bed. He remained on his stomach for a few seconds before she jumped back on top of him. She grabbed his right wrist and held it in place on the bed. She guided the dildo with her free hand into faghole. She was a bit more cautious than before. She slowly inched it into him. She was able to get the length of the dildo into him. He let out a few sighs and grunts as it invaded him. She let go of his wrist as she placed both hands above his shoulders and began to fuck him some more. Huff tried to push her back a bit with a free hand. But she wasn't allowing him. She gripped his neck and slightly pushed his face into the bed. "Don't struggle faggot," she said as she dug her nails into his neck. He complied and allowed her to fuck him harder and harder. She placed her hand on his neck a few more times to drive the point home. She eventually tired of fucking him in this position. She pulled out of him and stood up over the bed. He looked back at her and tried to avoid eye contact. She grabbed him by the ankles and pulled him down the bed a bit. She turned him over and propped his legs up. She slammed the dildo into him hard. "Yeah," Alex let out, "you dumb faggot!" Huff winced as she forced the dildo into him over and over again. He gritted his teeth harder and harder with each forceful thrust of the object. Alex pulled out briefly and shoved the dildo into his mouth. Huff liked the taste of it. He could taste himself, he loved when guys went ass to mouth. She pulled it out again and went back to ass. She slammed it hard. "FUCK," Huff yelled out. "Shut up," she replied as she propped his legs on her shoulders. His legs quickly fell to her hips as she slammed into him over and over again. She leaned down quickly and bit him in the chest several times. She dug her nails deep into his shoulders. She sat back up and looked down over him. Huff could feel it with each thrust of her hips. He couldn't hold on much longer. He gripped legs with either hand as. When she felt his hands on her legs she pulled completely out and forcefully shoved the dildo back in. "I'm gonna cum," he yelled out as the length of the dildo. "Fuck," Alex replied as she pulled out of him. She slinked down his body and gripped his penis in her mouth. He was able to keep an erection as she had her mouth on it. His seed flew out quickly into her mouth. She kept it in her mouth and crawled back up the bed to his face. He looked at her in a rather defeated manner. She smiled quickly and spit his sperm on his face. "Fuck," she said in a mean tone. "Yeah," he replied as he wiped his seed off his face, eating some of it. Huff slowly crawled out of the bed. He couldn't believe the amount of pain Alex had inflicted on him. He looked down at his body and noticed the nail and bite marks. Alex quickly fell to the bed and stretched out. He slowly walked to the bathroom and shut the door. He looked over his body one more time. He looked ragged and beaten up. George was going to be mad at him. He couldn't hide it. He peed quickly and slowly walked back to her room. When he opened the door Alex wasn't in the bed anymore. He slowly lowered himself back onto the bed and picked up his clothes. He put one foot in his pants before he looked to the door and saw Alex standing there. "We're not done yet," she said as she shut the door. He looked down at her crotch and saw she was still wearing the harness. She walked up to him and pushed him on the bed. "Please," he said in a pathetic voice. "Quiet faggot," she said as she lowered the dildo towards his ass. He felt it touch his ass again. He cringed as he felt the tip go into him. She closed her eyes as slowly inched it into his tired and blown out anus. He slowly made a fist with his right hand, while his left hand gripped the sheets. He kept looking at her as she tried to go deeper into him. She finally opened her eyes and looked down on him. She let out a quick smile. As she began to close her eyes again he pulled his right arm back and swung his fist hard into her left temple. "Fuck," she yelled out as she fell off the bed. Huff quickly stood up and gathered his clothes. He slid his pants on as she stood up. She looked dazed and put her hand on the bed to steady herself. "The fuck is your problem," she yelled at him. She quickly charged at him and attempted to slap him. He ducked her weak strikes and was able to grab her hair. He flung her onto the bed. He watched as he breast flopped slowly as she fell back on the bed. "Fuck you," she yelled at him. She sat up and began to try attack him a second time. But he clenched his right fist again and pulled back and struck her hard in the face. He heard a crunching sound as she fell back on the bed. She was unable to keep her balance and fell off the bed. Her body made a strange sound as she hit the floor. "Holy shit," Huff whispered to himself as looked over her body. He saw her starting to move. He quickly gathered the rest of his clothes and left the apartment. "Damn," Alex said as she finally got off the floor. She felt he nose and realized it was bleeding. She pulled herself up and walked to the bathroom. She undid the harness and let it drop to the floor. She looked herself over in the mirror. She wiped the blood off her nose. Her head was throbbing. She was surprised at the severity of the strikes. "Fucking faggot," she whispered. Boat Ho Ch. 26 Alex felt strange returning from the doctor. She had no idea how her pregnancy test could read positive. But the doctor assured her that these things do happen and that aside from that one thing she was perfectly healthy. He didn't like her tattoos as well. She pondered these things as the duty driver took her back from Balboa hospital. "Is everything okay," the white male 2nd Class Petty Officer asked. "Yeah," she replied, "I feel a lot better." "Good," he replied, "and I like your tattoos." "Thanks," she smiled as she lifted part of her khaki sleeve revealing more tattoos. "You get them at one place," he asked as he made a quick left turn. "No," she replied, "got them all over San Diego." "Nice." "Actually," she started as she lifted her arm and pointed out the heart and star on her wrist, "got this one in Illinois, shortly after boot camp." "Cool," he replied. They didn't talk very much as they made their way back to base. He dropped her off right outside the gate to the ship. "Thanks for the ride," she said as she got out of the van. "No problem," he replied as she pulled out her wallet and found her I.D. card. She flashed her I.D. the guard as he waved her through. The black Chief of the Guard looked at her funny. She shot him a dirty look. Alex still had issues of minorities in authority. She felt that they had it out for her and wanted to punish her for some reason. She climbed the stairwell to the ship. She saluted the flag and presented her I.D. and finally made it back to her berthing. She undid the curtain on her rack and looked at the picture of her and Cindy. She smiled quickly and unlocked her rack. She pulled out her new blue camouflage utilities. She stripped of her working uniform and put on the new one. She locked her rack and went to her wall locker and hung her khaki and black pants on a hanger. She locked it and returned to her magazine. She sat down in the corner and looked around the near empty space. Several other Airmen were also doing the same. She thought about some of the things the doctor had told her. She felt stupid admitting to him she'd engaged in anal sex without a condom. He warned her that she shouldn't do that. She didn't tell him that she'd been fucking her brother for the better part of a year and a half. She was happy when liberty call was announced. She returned to her rack to find a backpack on it. "The hell," Alex said as she picked it up. "I'm sorry," a female voice called out. "No problem," Alex replied as she picked it up. "Thanks," the blonde teenaged sailor said as she handed the bag to her. Alex looked over the woman. She was in awe; she looked extremely familiar; she couldn't place it. She opened her rack and pulled out some civilian clothes. She quickly stripped them off and put on her shirt and jeans. She slid on her skimmer shoes and shut her rack. She looked at the picture in her rack and then at the new girl. She was looking through her rack. Alex looked at the nametag on her pants, it read: SMITH. "Holy shit," Alex whispered to herself. "What," the new Airman replied. "Nothing," Alex replied. "I didn't get your name," the girl said. "I'm Lundz, Seaman Alexis Lundz, I prefer Alex," she said quickly as she extended her hand. "AOAN Smith," she started, "Jamie Smith, it's nice to meet you Alex." "You too," Alex replied as they let go of each other's hand. Alex looked over the girl's body. She was nearly perfect. He breasts were very perky and seemed to stand out a lot. Her blonde hair was very shiny and cut in a bob similar to hers. Her ass was nearly perfect. The rest of her body was taught and in great shape. Alex wanted her; she wanted to touch her again. And she was for sure this was Cindy's sister. "T.G.I.F.," Alex let out. "What's that," Jamie replied. "Thank god it's Friday," Alex laughed. "Yeah," she laughed. "Any plans," Alex asked. "No." "This may sound quick," Alex started, "but would you want to do something tonight?" "Maybe," Jamie replied. "Cool," Alex shot back. "I really should get settled," she replied. "I'll be in the lounge watching TV," Alex said as she walked away. Jamie continued to unpack and put her clothing away. She looked behind her and looked into Alex's rack. She noticed the picture. She walked up to it and bent over and looked at the picture. She noticed the familiar face clutching Alex. "Cindy," she whispered to herself. Alex was unable to get a seat in the lounge. She leaned against the bulkhead and watched TV. The girls argued back and forth about what to watch. Someone put B.E.T. on and another girl flipped out. They cycled through the channels and finally ended up on the Kardashian show. Alex looked back into the berthing and saw Jamie approach her. Alex was still in disbelief over this woman. She looked amazing in her blouse and Capri pants. Alex looked down at her feet and noticed she was also wearing skimmer shoes. She couldn't contain her desires for very long. "Hey," Alex said, "did you want to do something tonight?" "Yeah," Jamie replied, "I don't have a lot of money. But I just got here and don't want to be on base." "No problem," Alex replied, "how does a movie sound?" "That would be fun." "Let's go," Alex smiled. They caught the trolley downtown and quickly made their way to Horton Plaza. They ate at the pizza place in the mall. They made small talk. Alex didn't mention any of her past problems, such as being on restriction. They quickly ate and walked to the movie theatre. They bought tickets for some movie with Jennifer Aniston. Neither seemed to keen on seeing it but the other movies didn't stand out. Jamie was hoping some movie from the winter months was still playing, but wasn't. They wasted the hour before the movies start at Hot Topic and Sanrio. Alex didn't like either store, but Jamie seemed enthused about Sanrio. "Shit," Alex said as she put the large Hello Kitty plush down. "What," Jamie replied. "Movie is gonna start in ten minutes." "Right," Jamie laughed as she signaled for the exit. They bought some sodas and a large popcorn. They quickly found seats in the center of the theatre. "All right," Jamie whispered as the lights went down. Alex looked over at Jamie constantly during the previews. She moved her hand slowly towards her leg. She bit her lip several times. She played out every possible scenario that her stupid little mind could fathom. She wanted to reach out and grab her hand, but couldn't do it. He looked over at her a few times and had to formulate some kind of plan. Jamie took a sip of her soda, instead of putting it back in the cup holder farthest away she placed it between them. This was the opportunity she needed. The movie started and Jamie took a few more sips. Alex had to plan this correctly. It was about 15 minutes into the lame romantic comedy when Alex noticed Jamie reaching for the cup. She shot her hand out and brushed into Jamie's. They looked at each other awkwardly for a second. Alex quickly grabbed her new friends hand. She quickly interlocked her fingers into hers. Alex looked over to her. She leaned in a kissed her new friend. Jamie pulled away and quickly walked out. Alex quickly followed her. She caught up with Jamie next to one of the arcade games. "I'm sorry," Alex said as she caught up with Jamie. "It's okay," she replied. "I just feel," Alex started. Alex ran her hand along Jamie's arm. "Feel what," Jamie replied. "I don't know," Alex replied, "you remind me of someone." "Who," Jamie replied. "This girl I went to bootcamp with," she smiled as she looked to the ground. "Who," Jamie asked. "This girl named Cindy," Alex replied. "Oh my god," Jamie replied. "What," Alex asked. "My sister mentioned you a few times," Jamie said as Alex hooked her fingers into her belt loops. "What did she say," Alex asked. "Not much," she replied, "she mentioned that you did some things together." "Oh," Alex said as she removed a hand and placed it on Jamie's hip. "She's not a lesbian," she replied, "she was just curious." "Yeah," Alex said as she leaned in towards her face. "Yeah," Jamie replied as Alex planted another kiss on her. "Let's get a room," Alex said as she pulled away from her. "Yes," Jamie replied. They quickly left the movie theatre and hailed a cab. They stopped by a liquor store where Alex bought a bottle of Aftershock. He then took them to the closest hotel. It was a very cheap hotel, but it worked. Alex paid for it and they made their way to the room. The kissed quickly as they made their way into the small room. Alex quickly pushed Jamie onto the bed and they made out more. Alex straddled her friend and pulled her shirt off. She quickly unhooked her bra and her breasts flopped out. Jamie looked up and them in amazement. "You have nice boobs," she laughed. "Thanks," Alex replied, "touch them." Jamie reached up and grabbed them. She quickly squeezed them and pinched her nipples. "You like them," Alex asked. "Yes," she laughed. "Shit," Alex exhaled. "What?" "I have to pee," Alex replied as she got off the bed. "Cool," Jamie laughed as she slinked to the bathroom. Jamie sat on the bed as Alex used the bathroom. She felt strange doing this. She ran different scenarios through her mind. She didn't think she could do it. She couldn't be with a woman. "What am I doing," Jamie whispered. Alex slinked out of the bathroom naked. Jamie's heart began to race as Alex slowly made her way to the bed. For some reason she looked at her feet, they were very well taken care of for being in the Navy. Her tattoos seemed to compliment her very well. Her breasts jiggled ever so slightly as she walked up to her. She bent over and planted a quick kiss on her. "Ready," Alex asked as she slowly pushed her back on the bed. "I....," Jamie stuttered. "It's okay," Alex replied. Alex grabbed Jamie's hand licked her middle finger. She guided it to her crotch after briefly having it in her mouth. Jamie felt the warmth of Alex's vagina. She quickly pulled out of her. "I can't do this," Jamie said as her head hit the pillow. "It's okay," Alex replied, "I promise..." "Stop," Jamie let out as she pushed Alex off her. "Please," Alex replied. "I can't do this," she replied as she sat up on the bed. "What's wrong," Alex said as she ran a hand across Jamie's arm. "This all happened so fast," she replied, "I'm not a lesbian." "Neither am I," Alex laughed. "I have a fiancé," Jamie blurted out. "How old are you," Alex asked. "Nineteen," she replied. "Who is he," Alex smirked. Jamie quickly reached into her pocket and pulled out her cell phone. She pushed a few buttons and turned it to show Alex. "You're kidding me," Alex laughed as she saw the picture of Jamie with a black man. "We're getting married in December," she smiled "You don't love him," Alex snapped back, "you're using him." "What," Jamie said in disbelief. "You're mad at your parents," Alex laughed. "No I'm not," Jamie said sternly. "You don't love him," Alex smirked, "where are you from?" "Georgia," Jamie shot back. "Bet you were a little whigger," Alex laughed. "What," Jamie said perplexed. "A white person who thinks they're black," Alex shot back, "we all go through that stupid phase." "I'm not a whigger," Jamie replied. "Why are you getting married to him?" "Because I..." Jamie started before trailing off. 'Because," Alex started. "I love him," she said in a labored tone. Alex looked her over and smiled. She stood up off the bed and looked down at Jamie. She walked up to Jamie and ran her hand on her shoulder. She quickly moved her hand towards Jamie's neck. She quickly gripped Jamie's neck and pushed her onto the bed hard. "I need this you nigger fucking bitch," Alex said as she squeezed her hand harder around Jamie's neck, "your sister broke my heart. If I can't have her, I'll take the next best thing!" "Please," Jamie let out as a tear fell from her left eye. Alex let her grip go on her neck and leaned in and kissed her. Jamie tried to resist, but couldn't. She felt Alex's tongue contact hers and let go. Alex pulled back and she could she a slight change in her face. She wasn't angry but looked a bit sad. "Do whatever you want," Jamie let out as another tear rolled down her face. Alex let out a smile as she looked down on the body that was so familiar. She pushed Jamie's shirt over her breast to reveal a black bra. She reached into the left cup and pushed her breast out. She leaned in and began to suck feverishly on her nipple. "I plan to," Alex laughed as she slid down her body. Alex rubbed her hand on Jami's crotch. Jamie tried not to get aroused but couldn't help it. "Wait," Alex said quickly as she sat up a little on the bed. "What," Jamie asked. Alex pressed Jamie's breast back into its bra and pulled her shirt back down. Alex kissed her and stood back up. "Stand up," she demanded. Jamie complied as Alex flopped back on the bed. Jamie stood there nervously as Alex looked her over. "Strip," Alex said before biting her lip. Jamie complied and kicked off her shoes. She undid her belt, which was the bootcamp issued belt, and unzipped her pants. She slid them down her short legs. She stepped out the legs and kicked her jeans away. Alex sat up and looked over her body. She quickly pulled her shirt off. Jamie's stomach was in good shape, just a bit of flab, but in good shape otherwise. Alex reached over to the night-stand and took a swig of the alcohol. Jamie began to unhook her bra. "Panties first," Alex demanded. She complied and slowly pulled her underwear off. "Give them to me," Alex said as she pulled them over her feet. Jamie handed them to her. Alex sniffed them and smiled. She threw them back at Jamie. Jamie quickly unhooked her bra and let it fall to the ground. She noticed Alex smiling as her breasts fell out. Alex stood up and looked over her body. "Just like your sister," Alex laughed. Alex gave her a hug. She pulled back and Jamie looked down at her breasts. "Suck on my nipple," Alex demanded. Jamie leaned in and began to suck on her perfect right nipple. She wasn't very good at it and Alex could tell. Alex quickly got annoyed and pushed Jamie off of her. Jamie sat on the bed and looked up at her tormentor. Alex slinked down on the bed with her. Jamie tried crawling away but couldn't. Alex pressed her against the headboard. "Oh," Jamie said as he head bumped into the wood. "Sorry," Alex replied in a rather friendly tone. Alex kissed her for nearly a minute while feeling her breasts. She pinched and tweaked her nipples until they were hard. She finally pulled away and sucked on her right nipple. Jamie quickly got lost in the moment. Deep inside she felt sick, knowing what she was doing was wrong. But her sister had been with this girl. And now she was having her. What spell did she cast on them both, or were she and Cindy lesbians, but not willing to admit it. Alex sat up and pulled her body down the length of the bed. Cindy placed her feet flat on the bed and quickly pressed her knees together. Alex attempted to pull her legs apart, but she wouldn't budge. Alex let out a smile with her stupid attempt to prevent any further sexual action. Alex finally pushed her knees apart and pressed her legs back onto the bed. Alex looked down on her neat and shaved pussy. She quickly slid a finger into her before her tongue licked the length of her pussy. "You taste amazing," Alex said before diving in for more. Jamie thrashed about on the bed as Alex probed her with her tongue and fingers. She pressed her thighs against Alex's head in an attempt to get her to stop, but Alex was able to avoid this. Alex got annoyed with this and finally pressed her right leg on the bed while she continued to eat her pussy. Alex quickly ran her tongue along her anus. Jamie moaned in excitement. Alex realized she didn't have any lube and decided against any anal play. "Get on all fours," Alex demanded as she sat up. "Okay." Jamie was on all fours as Alex demanded. Alex sat down next to her and wrapped her left arm around her waist. With her right hand she quickly slapped her ass and crept a finger towards her nice cunt. "Does he cum in you," Alex asked as she jammed a second finger into Jamie's wet cunt. "Yes," Jamie said quietly. "Louder!" "Yes," Jamie yelled out. Alex worked her fingers into Jamie's pussy for a few minutes. Jamie finally got used to a woman doing this to her. She let go and realized it wasn't that bad. "Do you like it," Alex asked before licking her finger. "No," Jamie said in a low tone again. "Why not," Alex replied before jamming her finger back into her. "Oh," Jamie grunted, "I don't want to get pregnant." Alex jumped off the bed and pushed Jamie onto her stomach. Jamie let her head hit the pillow. Alex slowly made her way back onto the bed. She pulled Jamie's hips up a bit and inched closer to her ass. "Good move," Alex replied before shoving her face into Jamie's cunt. "Shit," Jamie yelled out as Alex's tongue made contact with her again. Alex quickly turned her over and began to lick and finger her cunt again. She licked her ass a few times, but didn't want to do much. If she had lube she would've done everything she wanted. Suddenly Alex stopped. This caught Jamie off guard. She wanted her to continue but she was glad she stopped. Alex jumped back on the bed and looked over towards Jamie. "I loved Cindy," Alex admitted. "Oh," Jamie replied as she turned towards Alex. "I wished we could've had more time together," Alex said as she ran her hand across Jamie's face. "I think she's a lesbian," Jamie laughed. "Wouldn't surprise me," Alex replied. Alex quickly got up and pulled the covers out. She slid under the covers. "I'm tired," Alex said, "if you want to leave...." "I'll stay with you," Jamie replied as she got into bed with her. They quickly drifted off after Jamie turned the lights off. Alex was woken up a few times through out the night. She heard Jamie talking to someone on the phone around six in the morning. She quickly fell back to sleep. "I'm sorry I called you a bitch," Alex said as Jamie sat up on the bed. "It's okay," she replied as Alex slid her hand down her back. "I heard you on the phone this morning," Alex said as she ran her hand through Jamie's hair. "Sorry if I woke you," she replied. "Who were you talking to?" "My fiancé," she replied, "I called it off." "You broke up with the nigger," Alex smiled. "Yes," she smiled. Alex quickly hugged Jamie. This caught Jamie of guard. She slowly wrapped her arms around Alex. They slid apart and Alex leaned in and kissed her. They kissed for nearly a minute. They got off the bed and took a shower together. They quickly gathered their things afterwards. They made it back to the ship before noon. They made little mention of the night before. Boat Ho Ch. 27 "I don't know what the fuck the problem is with you two," Chief Hiller exclaimed. "Chief..." Alex started "I'm not done talking Lundz," he shot back, "you two were the only ones who failed the gun qualifications. And guess what the two of you are in my duty section. And I don't care if you have six months or six years left in the Navy I'm not going to let that happen. We're short on qualified people. Do you understand?" "Yes Chief," Alex replied. "Yes Chief," Airman Furlong replied. "Now tomorrow at zero eight hundred you and dingleberry are going with G-4 to re-qualify. And god help you if you fail! Is that understood?" "Yes chief," they both replied in unison. "Which one of us is dingleberry," Furlong asked in a snide tone. "I'll let the two of you figure that out. Now get out!" They both looked at each other and walked out of the office. They didn't say anything to each other until they left the shop and walked onto the mess decks. "What an ass," Furlong let out. "Seems that way," Alex replied. "I don't like him," Furlong said. "Neither do I," Alex laughed. They quickly parted ways and Alex walked down to her berthing. She felt like an idiot not being able to get qualified on the M-16. Chief Hiller even made a reference to her short time left in the Navy. She thought she could skate by the last few months she had left. Yet the Navy made it difficult for her to do that. But then again she had issues getting respirator qualified. It took her three times to do that. She'd been hunting a few times and didn't have a problem handling a rifle in her younger years, but she couldn't figure out why she did as poorly as she did. She made it to her rack and exhaled. She still smelled like the gun range. She quickly stripped off her uniform and wandered to the head and took a shower. She rinsed off quickly and returned to her rack. She changed into a pair of jeans, tennis shoes, and a Ke$ha shirt. She wandered back to the mess decks and ate. She dumped her tray and was about to walk back to her berthing when she saw Jamie sitting with a female third class petty officer. "Alex," Jamie let out. "Hey," Alex replied as she sat down next to the other woman. The woman gave Alex a skeptical look. "How have you been," Alex asked. "Good," Jamie replied. Alex and Jamie hadn't said much since their hotel encounter. Jamie did break up with her fiancé, but she grew distant from Alex. Alex wanted to be with her more but it never materialized. Jamie was no longer in weapons department; she'd been promptly transferred to AIMD shortly after their encounter. Aside from seeing each other in the berthing they didn't see each other that often. "Oh," Jamie let out, "this is Megan Eady." Alex smiled at her and looked her over. She had blonde hair in a similar bob cut that she had. But she looked very plain. She wasn't wearing make-up and her top lip was kind of strange looking. "Nice to meet you," Alex let out. "Same here," Megan replied in a snide tone. Alex wanted to punch her. "I have to get back to work," Megan said as she stood up. "I'll see you tonight," Jamie let out. "Yeah," Megan smiled as she walked away. "The girl can eat pussy," Jamie said quietly with a smile on her face. "I'm sure," Alex replied, "I can't believe you." "What do you mean?" "I mean you've barely talked to me," Alex replied, "I thought we you know...." "I don't know," Jamie replied, "I just don't think we mesh well." "Mesh," Alex laughed. "Sorry," Jamie shot back. Alex reached out for Jamie's hand on the table but she retracted it. "What's your friend's rate?" "Aviation Boatswain's Mate," Jamie replied, "she's in air department. We met a few weeks ago, at the base pizza parlor. I was playing an arcade game and she walked up to me. And you know...." "I better get going," Alex said. "I need your help," Jamie admitted. "With what," Alex asked. Alex was ready to leave; she was tired of Cindy's rambling about how much she was in love with ABH3 Megan Eady. Alex was the one who helped her become a lesbian and realize what she was and for her to discard her and take up with that stupid dyke wasn't very kind. "I talked to Cindy," Jamie said as Alex began to stand up. Suddenly Alex leaned forward and her eyes opened wider. "What did she say," Alex asked excitedly. "She wants to see you again," Cindy replied. "Are you serious," Alex replied. "One hundred percent," Cindy smiled, "she said she felt awful leaving you in that hotel room in San Francisco." Alex had to risk it. She hadn't told Cindy about that incident. She must be telling the truth. "Where is she," Alex asked. "Still on the east coast," Cindy shot back, "we talked last week. I mentioned I met you and she told me about what all you did. If you help me I'll give you her phone number. She said you could call anytime. She's not going out to sea for a while." Alex pondered the deal quickly. She had to take the risk. She wanted to be with Cindy again, even if only for one night. "Okay," Alex replied, "you have a deal." "Thank you so much," Jamie replied. They both got up from the table and walked back to their berthing. Cindy went over her crazy plan. It involved Alex waiting in Emmitt's hotel room until he got back. He would be drunk and Alex would have sex with him. And at the right time Jamie would barge in and find them together. It was a pretty stupid plan. Even Alex, with her below average intelligence could see that it was a pretty dumb to begin with. But Cindy wanted Alex to dress very provocatively, something that would get his heart racing. Alex agreed and thought up a good idea for what she should wear. The next day Alex went with G-4 in the duty van and went to the gun range. It was a Thursday. All she could think about was Saturday night and what she was going to do with Cindy's fiancé. For a few brief moments she was able to push it to the back of her mind. She listened to the safety brief. She all ready knew how the gun worked. So it wouldn't be that difficult. She was one of the first people to shoot that day. She was happy to get it over quickly. And as quickly as it began, it was over. She looked over her target and realized she had passed the qualification. She handed it over to one of the people working the range. He was impressed with her shooting. The Chief running the gun shoot was impressed as well. Alex was back at the ship around 1400. She ended up back in the shop. She and Furlong were greeted by Chief Hiller as they made their way into the shop. "Congratulations dingleberries," he laughed. "How did you know," Furlong asked. "Chief Cruz sent me a text," he replied, "so be ready for Saturday. I'll probably have you guys stand a late watch." "Yes Chief," Furlong replied. "Now go back to your magazines," he laughed. They followed his orders and found their way back to their respective magazines. Alex slept most of the afternoon. She was happy when muster was over. Alex took the trolley downtown and found her way to Hustler of Hollywood. She hadn't been there in a while, she couldn't remember if she went back after the incident with Tyler. The odds of seeing him there would probably be very slim. She wandered around the store with a bit more confidence. She didn't feel strange about trying to sneak something onto the ship. She looked around and tried on a pair of patent leather boots. The heel was flat and not pointed and when she put them on with her pants on they were barely noticeable. She decided to buy the boots but let the staff let her wear them around. She found a black choker and tried it on. She liked it. She paid for the boots and choker and left the store. She found her way to the mall and bought a pink bra from Macy's. She liked her outfit and figured it would get him going. She disposed of the boot box and put her shoes in the Macy's bag. She got back to the ship around seven. It was early Friday afternoon when Jamie gave Alex the key to her fiancé's room. She gave her further instructions. Alex told her what she had in mind for him. Jamie seemed pleased. Alex was happy that the hotel was so close to base. She got there around six. She found the room quickly. She looked around and realized it was pretty small. She looked around the room and found Emmitt's bag on the floor. She unzipped it and looked through it. Nothing that interested her was in the bag. She looked around some more and found a robe. She threw it on the bed and threw her bag next to it. She opened the curtains and looked out. She quickly stripped her clothes off while looking at the setting sun on San Diego. She looked through her bag and found the pink bra and slipped it on. She slid the boots on next. She shut the curtains and put the robe on. She finally put the choker on and sat on the bed. She turned the TV on and watched whatever was on. She was sitting on the bed for nearly 3 hours before she got a text from Jamie. She said they were on their way back. She turned the TV off. "Shit," Alex said to herself before taking the robe off. She looked herself over in the mirror quickly. She smiled and jumped on the bed. "I'm fucking ready," she said quietly. Emmitt walked back into the room and quickly looked himself over in the mirror. He felt the night went well, he sensed that Jamie would want to get back together again. He quickly washed his hands and picked up his cell phone. Alex heard part of a conversation. She couldn't tell what he was talking about. She only made out a few words. As quickly as it had begun he hung up. He put his cell phone away and walked into the bedroom. "Fuck," he let out as he looked at the bed. All he could see were a pair of legs in a pair of patent leather knee high boots. Alex was on her back her legs were crossed at the knee. He couldn't see her face. He walked cautiously towards the bed. Suddenly Alex sat up and looked at him. She was only wearing a pink bra and the boots. She remained seated and couldn't tell if she had on anything else. "Hey," she smiled. "Who the fuck are you," he said in an angered tone. "A friend," Alex replied. "How did you get in here," he asked. "I have my ways," she replied. "What do you want," he asked. "What the fuck do you think," she laughed. She sat up some more and quickly spread her legs. He realized all she was wearing was the bra, boots, and a black choker around her neck. He looked down at her pussy. He couldn't do it. He couldn't fuck her. "You have to leave," he said in a stern tone. "I don't think so," Alex laughed as she finally got off the bed. She walked up to him in an awkward fashion. He could tell that she hadn't worn them for long. He took a step back towards the wall, but she kept pursuing him. He eventually hit the wall as Alex walked up to him. She kissed him quickly. "You know you want me," she smiled as she pulled away. He couldn't resist her much longer. She walked away and turned around. She bent over and spread her ass a bit. "You want my white pussy," she laughed while looking back at him. He looked her over and bit his bottom lip. She stood upright and turned around. She slowly walked back to the bed and sat back down. She slid up the bed and spread he legs apart. Her pussy was in full view now. She motioned him to come closer with her right index finger. "Wanna see my tits," she asked. He stood there motionless. Alex let out a smile and quickly reached into her bra and pulled out her breasts. They flopped out quickly. She quickly tweaked her nipples. They were erect; she quickly grabbed her breasts and let go. "Come on," she said, "fuck me with that big black dick!" "I can't," he replied. Alex realized he wasn't drunk like Cindy said he would be. Maybe they didn't drink at dinner. Alex realized this was going to be a bit harder than she thought. She had to do it somehow. Alex knew her body was sexy and people liked it. She walked up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Pretty please," she begged in a childish voice as she pulled closer to him. "No," he exhaled, "I'm in love...." "With me," she asked as she inched her face closer to his. "I'm not," he replied. "With who then," she asked. She slid closer to his face and kissed him on the lips. She slowly pushed her tongue into his mouth. He met her with resistance but gave up quickly. "I can't resist white pussy," he laughed. Alex slinked down the length of his body and squatted down by his crotch. She looked at his hip-hop clothing pants and smiled. She thought in her mind he was a typical black guy. "I haven't been with a black guy in a while," Alex laughed as she undid Emmitt's zipper. "Careful," Emmitt said as she gripped his flaccid penis. "Quit being so fucking uptight," she snapped back as she began to stroke the limp monster. She spit in her hand and began to stroke it harder and harder. It took him a while to get to a full erection. He finally reached a full erection after nearly five minutes of stroking him. She looked it over and realized he was at least eleven inches! Alex looked up at him and noticed the strange look he had on his face. He did like it but didn't want to show that he was enjoying it. She quickly put her mouth on the tip. She gingerly dug her teeth into the tip of it. "Shit," he let out. "Did I hurt you," asked as she pulled away from him. "No," he replied, "keep going." She complied and put her mouth on his large penis. She worked a few inches into her mouth, but couldn't get more than three or four inches into her. Emmitt finally let go and undid his belt and let his pants hit the ground. She sucked on him for nearly ten minutes. He got light headed and pulled his penis out of her. "Get on the bed," he ordered. "Yes," she replied. She quickly pulled of her bra and jumped on the bed. She spread her legs and smiled. He slowly inched his large penis into her vagina. "Holy shit," Alex laughed as his penis made it into her. "You like that," he asked. "Fuck yeah," she replied, "I love big black cock!" He slid the length of his penis into her pussy. She looked up at him and kissed him. He pulled out of her slowly and slammed into her hard. He did this several times. Alex gripped his firm ass as he jammed his penis into her. "What do the tattoos above your pussy mean," he asked nearly out of breath. "Slave," Alex laughed. "Really," he replied. "Yeah," she smirked as he slammed back into her. He fucked her harder and harder. He kissed her a few times. Alex went limp for a few seconds and let her head hang off the bed. She looked herself over in the mirror and smiled again. "I want that," Alex started. "Want what," he asked as he thrust into her. "I want it in my ass!!" "What," he asked in perplexed tone. "Fuck my ass," she said as she gritted her teeth. Alex pushed him off of her and stood up. She reached under the bed and pulled her bag out and routed through it furiously. "What are you looking for," he asked while standing up. "Lube," she laughed pulling out a bottle of it. "You sure about this," he asked. "Fuck yeah," she replied sternly. She placed the lube on the nightstand. She jumped on the bed and got on all fours. Emmitt grabbed the bottle of lube and poured some of it on his penis. He worked it in good. He began to pour it on Alex's asshole. But it dripped on her left buttcheek a little. "Don't," Alex said as she looked back at him. "It may hurt," he replied in a cautious tone. "Just go slow," she laughed, "I've done anal before." "Okay," he replied. He guided his penis towards her asshole. He looked it over he placed his left hand on the small of her back. Alex shuddered as his penis grazed her ass. He slowly slid the tip in. Alex looked at herself in the mirror and bit her lower lip. She felt the familiar burning sensation of something entering her ass. She liked the feeling and knew it would get better with him entering her. Emmit kept a close eye on how he was doing. "Uh," Alex grunted as he slowly worked inside of her. "You okay," he asked. "Keep going," she replied as her hands clenched the comforter. He complied and worked deeper into her. He never felt anything like this before. Her ass was tight and she was doing good handling his large penis. He noticed her head looking down on the bed. She quivered each time he reached deeper into her. "Keep going," she exhaled. He complied. He reached forward with his right hand and grabbed the choker. He pulled it ever so slightly, leaving a little room for her to breath. He slowly inched into her as he pulled on the choker. Alex's breathing became difficult and she attempted to swat his leg to signal him to stop. He complied and let go. He worked his hand back down her body. He looked down at her ass and realized her was nearly halfway in her. "How big are you," Alex grunted as he pushed into her. "About eleven," he exhaled, "I measured myself once." "OH," she let out as he slid deeper into her. "You okay," he asked. "Yeah," she exhaled, "jam it in there." "You sure," he asked. "Yeah," she laughed, "force it into my tight fuckhole!" He gripped either side of her hips. She jutted her ass up a bit. He slid into her a bit more before finally thrusting the full length of his penis into her. "FUCK," she yelled out. Emmitt was caught off guard. He pulled out a bit. "Keep going," she demanded. He slowly pushed back into her. She twitched and quivered as he thrust into her. "Oh fuck," she let out. He kept up and thrust in and out of her several times. He was worried he was hurting her but she seemed to enjoy it. He poured some more lube onto his penis and slid into her again. "Wait," Alex let out. "What?" Alex slid off of his penis and flipped over on the bed. She gripped it and slid her mouth on it. She tasted herself on him. She looked up at him and smiled. She got off the bed and walked behind him and lay down on the bed. She spread her legs and he turned around. He looked down at her asshole. It looked nearly perfect again. He slid his huge penis back into her. "YES," she yelled out as he worked the length of his penis back into her. She looked up at him as he continued to fuck her. She reached up and kissed him quickly. He leaned in and sucked on her right nipple. He kept furiously fucking her in the ass. Soon it felt natural and normal. He liked the feeling of her tight ass around his dick. She kissed him again. He looked down at her and smiled. She felt beads of sweat falling on her. She gripped his ass and pushed him deeper into her. She loved it when his hips collided with her ass. He quickly fingered her vagina. She kissed him again and noticed he didn't look too good. His face contorted several times. "I don't feel too hot," he let out. "Gonna cum for me baby," she asked in a babyish voice. "Yeah," he labored. "In my mouth," she smiled. He pulled out and she sat up. She wrapped her mouth around his large penis. She got the tip in her mouth and stroked it two or three times. His seed surged out of his penis. It gagged her for a second but kept it in. He tasted very sour but wanted to swallow it. He pulled it out of her mouth for a second. "Nice," she said with a mouthful of semen He looked down at her as she swallowed his entire load. She leaned forward and wrapped her mouth on it again. She dug her teeth in gently. "Careful," he exhaled. "Got another one in you," she asked in a babyish voice. "I don't think so," he replied. "Awwww," she said in the same voice before she put her mouth on his penis. Suddenly a flash of light illuminated the room. "The fuck," Emmitt let out as Alex continued to work his limp penis with her mouth. Boat Ho Ch. 27 Another flash of light occurred and he freaked out. He didn't know what was going on. He started getting agitated. He knew something was wrong. "Jamie," he said in amazement. "I knew it," she replied. Alex flopped to the ground and looked up at both of them. She quickly regained her footing and looked under the bed and grabbed her clothes. "She was here," he started, "Bitch set me up!" "Bullshit," Jamie let out. Alex maneuvered past them and made her way to the bathroom. She quickly changed into her regular clothes. She heard them arguing. They weren't being loud or anything. Nevertheless it was uncomfortable. She looked at the time on her phone and realized it was only 10pm. She took the elevator downstairs. She was in the lobby when she thought she saw her brother. "What the," she said to herself as she saw the person. She saw him heading towards her. She looked around and saw the ladies bathroom was near the elevator. She quickly entered the bathroom. She cracked the door to see if the person was in fact her brother. She was freaked out; she hadn't seen him since she kicked him out of the apartment. He looked good and didn't want to talk to him. But she wanted to know what her was up to. Boat Ho Ch. 28 She watched her brother as he was standing by the elevator. She noticed he had a bag in his hand. He exhaled a few times before pushing the button. She watched as he waited for the elevator. She couldn't contain herself anymore; she had to talk to him. "Skyler," she let out as her heels clicked on the floor. "Alex," he said turning around. He looked nervous and quickly seized up. He looked at her and thought she was going to attack him or worse. The elevator finally arrived and he walked in. She followed suit. He quickly pressed the button to the 11th floor. He quickly backed into the corner as the doors shut. Alex quickly trapped him in the corner. She placed her hands on the railing and gripped them tight. She leaned closer to his face. "I love you," she let out. "I love you too," he replied. She kissed him hard on the mouth. "Where have you been," she asked as she pulled away. "Here and there," he replied. "Seriously," she asked. "It's been rough," he replied, "I was staying at this church shelter but they found out about my...." "What," she asked. "What I do for money," he let out. "Prostitution," she asked. "Yes," he replied, "I have a client tonight." "Here," she asked. "Yes," he replied, "a couple of Navy guys. They like to videotape it." "How old are they," she asked. "Older," he replied, "I think they're really high up there." "Oh," Alex replied. "I think one is a Captain. He's Filipino, I think he's the commanding officer of some ship," he said as the elevator door opened. They got off the elevator. Alex walked with him to one of the rooms. He slid the card into the door and they entered. Alex sat on the chair as he set up the camera and tripod. He reached into his bag and pulled out a few pairs of handcuffs, lube, a ball gag, and a large bottle of lube. Alex pulled out her phone and checked the time; it was nearly eleven and had to get back to the ship. "You should get going," he said as he pulled out his cell phone. "How much are they paying you," she asked. "Two thousand," he replied. "Holly shit," she laughed, "how many times have they done this?" " About 10 or 11 times," he replied. "They record every time," she asked. "Yes," he laughed, "they keep the tapes." "I need this one," she demanded. "Why," he said asked while punching buttons on his phone. "I may know who one is," she replied. "Who," he asked. "May be my Commanding Officer," she said in amazement. "You think so," he asked. "Can you get a picture of their ID cards," she asked as he finished texting. "Should be able to," he replied, "he usually takes a shower after he gets done." "Good," Alex replied. Skyler's phone vibrated. He looked down at it and looked at her. "What is it," she asked. "He's on his way," he replied, "can you hang out downstairs or something? I'll text you when he finishes up. He usually takes about an hour." They quickly exchanged numbers. Alex wasn't for sure if he'd gotten a new one. Sure enough he had. She quickly ran to the elevator and walked to the hotel bar. She looked at her phone and realized it was inching closer to midnight. She wanted to get back before it got too late. Plus she didn't want to see Emmitt or Jamie. She ordered a cheap beer and paid with cash. She watched TV as she sipped her beer. She anxiously looked at her phone waiting for a text or call from him. She finished one beer and then another. She was on her third one when she finally got a text from him. She rushed to the elevator and ran to his room. Skyler opened the door and handed her the tape. Alex could hear the shower running. "Be careful," he said while letting go of the tape. "I will," she replied before kissing him. "I love you," he said. "I love too," she replied, "I'm so sorry about what happened." "It's fine," he whispered. "Call me," she replied as she walked away from him. "I will," he replied quietly. Alex rushed downstairs and caught one of the final trolleys of the night. She realized she was still wearing the choker when she made it to the front gate. She quickly pulled it off and put it in her back pocket. She flashed her ID to the gate guard and walked to her ship. She flashed her ID again and saw a black Chief shoot her a dirty look. Alex did the same to him. She made it past the quarterdeck and into her berthing all before 1 a.m. One of the other girls was up watching TV in the berthing. "Don't you have video camera," she asked of the Asian girl on the couch. "Yeah," she replied. "Could I borrow it," Alex whispered, "I found a tape I forgot I had." "Sure," the Asian replied. She watched the video of her brother being brutally fucked by the two men. She rewound it to the very beginning. He did what she told him to do. He was able to grab their ID cards and record them. Sure enough one of them was Captain Singsun, the Commanding Officer of the USS Tet Offensive. The other was the African American Weapons Officer Commander Everett. Even worse was that the video showed them exchanging money with her brother. Alex smiled quickly. She ejected the tape and returned the camera to the girl. She finally fell asleep around 2 a.m. "Both of you are fucked," Alex said softly as she began to drift off. She awoke at 0600 and quickly showered. She made it to breakfast, which was surprisingly good for a change, especially for a weekend. She dumped her tray and made her way to the hanger bay for muster. Chief Hiller rambled on about various things; Alex didn't really pay attention to anything he had to say. He did mention the watch bill was posted and everyone should look at it. They broke for muster and Alex looked it over. She only had one watch, but it was the late one. "Fuck me," Furlong said as he stood next to her. "Seriously," she replied. "I knew this would happen," he laughed. "Yeah," she replied. They went to the shop and sat down. One of the First Class Petty Officers was watching TV. They all made small talk. They discussed whether or not there would be a security drill. The First Class said there most likely wouldn't because Wednesday's duty section had a rather lengthy drill. The rest of the duty section made their way into the shop. Rocky IV on TV soon transfixed everyone; Alex had watched it a long time ago. She couldn't remember if she was alive during Reagan's presidency. She tried not to think about it. The rest of the day dragged on. She didn't have to take magazine temperatures due to being on watch. Someone else volunteered for that. Plus she didn't want to get fucked in the magazine again. It seemed to happen every other time she had duty. She and Furlong got the dreaded 0000-0400 watch, or as it was known balls to four. They wandered up and down the flight deck looking over the various pieces of equipment and machinery. The view of San Diego at night was incredible. They both liked the view, but could agree that being on watch was one of the worst ways to view it. The night dragged on and on. They made small talk about things. Furlong admitted he'd probably be in the Navy for a long time. But he wasn't one of those gung-ho Navy people, he needed the money. He said his wife might be pregnant again. It was roughly 3a.m. when they noticed something going on near the superstructure. "The hell is that," Furlong said as he saw two figures getting in an airplane tractor They heard some loud yelling coming from that area. They got a bit closer to the area. They walked slowly. Neither of them wanted to deal with any kind of bullshit tonight. They heard the engine start and the tractor took off. "Call this in," Furlong said with his teeth clenched. Alex reached for the radio that was attached to her gun belt. She nearly dropped it. But was able to catch it at the last moment. "Security," she started, "this is flight deck rover." The tractor took off quickly and slammed into a few barrels. "Shit," Furlong yelled as he ran towards the tractor. "Go flight deck rover," the female on the radio replied. "We've had an incident by the tower," she stuttered, "I think someone crashed one of the tractors on the flight deck over." "We're sending backup now," she replied. "Copy," Alex replied. "Lundz," he yelled out, "call medical too!" Alex complied and called medical, and explained the situation. Alex finally got to the tractor and saw Furlong helping someone up from the ground. "Help her," he said as he pointed to another person on the ground. Alex looked down on the ground and bent over. She helped the person up. She helped her up and looked straight into her face. "Oh my god," Alex said quietly. "Alex," Jamie replied as blood dripped from her forehead. Suddenly six people from security showed up. The quickly took control and then four people from medical showed up. They quickly took Jamie and the other person from the flight deck. Furlong and Alex gave a quick description of the incident to security. Then Chief Hiller showed up and talked to them. Alex was trying her best to hide her shock. She didn't want Jamie to say anything stupid or strange when she was in this state. Their reliefs showed up just as Chief Hiller left. Both of them went to the armory and disarmed. They both made it back to the shop and began watching shitty early morning TV. "Fuck that," Furlong said. "I can't believe they did that," she replied. "They were obviously drunk," he laughed. "I hope not," she replied. "How the fuck do you get a DUI on the ship," he laughed. "I have no idea," Alex replied as she stood up, "I'll be right back." Alex went to the Head and nearly threw up. She looked herself over in the mirror and let out a slight smile. "The hell," she whispered. She quickly went to one of the stalls and peed. She got up and washed her hands and made her way back to the shop. Furlong was still sitting in his chair. A few other Airmen were passed out on the floor. She realized her seat was gone. Someone else had taken it and fallen asleep. She sat on the floor next to Furlong and leaned up against his leg. She gripped it slightly. "You okay," he asked as she leaned her head into his knee. "Yeah," she replied. "You sure," he asked as he looked down at her. "Could I talk to you?" "Yeah," he replied as she let go of his leg. Alex stood up and walked out of the shop. Furlong followed her. She led him to one of the weapons magazines that had been open due to shipyard work. She looked him over quickly. "You seem kind of shaken up," he said quickly. "Yeah," she replied, "I...I...fuck..." "I didn't think that would happen either," he replied. "I guess," she shot back, "I don't know...." "You'll make it through," he replied. Alex looked him over again and bit her lip. She quickly walked up to him and kissed him on the mouth. "Whoa," he said pushing her off slowly. "I'm sorry," she said in a defeated tone. "I'm married," he laughed, "it's okay." She reached out and gave him a hug. She held on to him for a few minutes. "Let's go back to the shop," he said as they let go. "I'm sorry," Alex smiled as they walked to the door. "It happens," he replied. They made their way back to the shop. Muster went quickly, both she and Furlong had to give statements to security. Both of them were relieved when it didn't take that long. They both gave similar statements about what happened. Alex made it back to her rack around 0900. She stripped off her uniform and slid into her rack. She quickly slipped off into sleep. "Huh," she said as she heard people talking in the berthing. She looked at her clock and realized it was nearly 1400. She jumped out of her rack and made her way to the head and took a shower. She returned to her rack and changed into some normal looking civilian clothing. She wondered what became of Jamie. She hoped nothing bad had happened to her. She looked at the tape her brother gave her. She didn't know who to turn it into. She put it in her pocket and left the ship. She took the trolley downtown again. She wandered aimlessly around the mall. She didn't know what to do with the tape or who to send it to. She found an Internet café after she left the mall. She paid for an hour and sat down. "Who should I give this to," she whispered to herself. She looked up San Diego newspapers but wasn't for sure they would send it to the right person or whatever. She noticed the NBC building a few times earlier, but decided against them. Suddenly it hit her. "Admiral North," she said softly. He'd gotten her out of hot water before and was certain he could help Jamie out. It was worth a shot. She searched for his name and found his Command's website. She scribbled down the address and got up. She asked the people at the front for a sheet of paper. She scribbled down a note explaining the situation best she could. She wasted the rest of the time looking up Ke$ha concert information and other random facts. She left the establishment and found her way to a UPS store. She mailed off the letter and tape. She thought she was doing the right thing. She saw a movie that night and nearly forgot she sent the tape out a few days later. A fact that she was only reminded of when a car with government plates was following her as she left the ship one afternoon. "Get in," the male Ensign said as the car pulled along side them. Alex complied as she heard the doors unlock. She slid in the back right passenger's seat. She shut the door and sat down. She looked to her left to see Admiral North sitting next to her. "Good afternoon sir," she said in a tense tone. "Drive," he said to the Ensign. The car slowly drove off. "Uh," Alex stuttered. "Relax," Admiral North replied. "Yes sir," she replied. "So how did you find that tape?" "I'd rather not say, sir." "That's fine," he laughed, "you can remain anonymous" "I can?" "Yes," he replied, "I never liked my successor. Another minority in power." "Will you help my friend though," Alex asked in a concerned voice. "Who is your friend," he asked. "Jamie Smith," she replied, "she and a friend crashed a tractor on the flight deck." "Yes," he laughed, "I heard about that. They cost us a lot of money, but..." "But what sir," she asked in the awkward silence. "I like you Seaman Lundz," Admiral North laughed. "Thank you sir," she replied. "I want to help your friend. I know what she did was stupid. But if she agrees to what the lawyers offer her, she'll be set. If she doesn't I'll talk to her myself." "Thank you sir," Alex replied. The car came to a stop and Alex got out. She returned to the ship. Alex didn't like testifying at Megan Eady's Captain's Mast. She told her side of the story she was relieved when she got done. Then Furlong told them what he saw. Both of their stories were pretty much mirror images. The Filipino Captain handed down their sentences. She watched as security hauled them away. She shot Alex a defeated look. Secretly Alex was happy that Megan was going to the brig. Her division didn't very much like her and they painted her as a manipulative bitch that took control of people and bent them into doing what she wanted. Unfortunately it wasn't enough to get Jamie off the hook. Jamie was sentenced to one month in the brig whereas Megan was recommended for court martial. "Fuck you," Alex mouthed as they hauled off Megan. Alex was relieved when she got to leave the proceedings. She made her way to the hanger bay to and heard an announcement that an Admiral had arrived. She saw Admiral North and his entourage approach her. She shot him a crisp salute. He returned a crisp one as well; the other officers in his group gave various different qualities of salutes. She saw the Commanding Officer walk up to him. She walked farther away from them and found her way back to her berthing. A month passed and Alex had nearly forgotten about Jamie, and the incident on the flight deck. She didn't want to think about it that much. The Commanding Officer was relieved a white Captain replaced him: which pleased her. She spent most of her free time in the gym between giving blowjobs in the weapons magazines, she once went from magazine to magazine giving every guy head that she could. She was getting changed in the locker room when her phone vibrated. She looked down and noticed it was from a number not in her contacts. She looked it over and opened the message. It read: Sorry for not getting to you sooner. Here's Cindy's # 757-555-0199 Alex smiled and looked over the message. She quickly changed back into her regular clothing and gathered her backpack and walked out of the gym. She found her way to a bench and scrolled over the number. She pressed talk put the phone to here ear. It rang three times. "Hello," a female voice answered. "Cindy," Alex asked. "This is she," Cindy replied. "This is Alex," she replied. "Oh my god," Cindy said in amazement. Boat Ho Ch. 29 The conversation with Cindy didn't go a planned. Alex was in tears by the time she got back to the ship. Cindy did like her but was angry with her over what happened with her sister. They both had issues with women. Both were coming to grips with the fact they were lesbians and this ran counterintuitive to their religious upbringings. She laid in her rack and cried most of the night. Since it was the weekend barely anyone was there. And she didn't feel bad for crying. After she finally stopped, she slept for nearly 12 hours. The week dragged on. There was nothing going on. She got off early nearly everyday. Unfortunately she had to stand duty on Friday. Alex made it to duty section muster on time. She looked around and saw Furlong. He shot her a smile and she smiled back. Chief Hiller rambled on for a while about how it was going to be a long weekend and to stay out of trouble and to be extra careful standing watch. Furlong couldn't take it much longer. He'd been teamed up with this girl, Lundz, for too damn long. Ever since that night on the flight deck she'd been acting strange. It had been over a month since that incident occurred. But for some reason they always seemed to get the same watch every duty day, 0000-4000. They went to the armory together and got their weapons. They made it to the flight deck and relieved the previous watch. "Hopefully no bullshit happens," Furlong said as they made their way towards the front of the ship. "Yeah," Alex replied. The rest of their time on the flight deck went quickly. They made small talk about the three-day weekend. It was all ready Friday night, which meant it cut into it. Some people from air department did show up to check on their tractors and a few other things. But they didn't do anything stupid. Alex watched as they left the flight deck. Their reliefs showed up right on time. They passed off the radio and went back to the armory. They turned over their weapons and began to walk back to the shop. They were about halfway to the shop when Furlong stopped and walked off to an empty space. "Wait," he said quickly. "What's up," Alex asked. "Come here," he said. Alex complied and walked towards him. Alex was expecting this to happen eventually. She figured he wanted her. He quickly shot his hands out and grabbed her waist. "There's something about you," Furlong said as he gripped her waist. "A lot of guys say that about me," she laughed. "I bet," he replied. He ran his hand toward her belt buckle. He popped it open and slid his hand into her crotch. He could tell she wasn't wearing panties. He felt the small tuft of pubic hair as his finger slowly entered her. "My wife is out of town," he said as he pressed his finger deeper into her. "Ahhhh," she said his finger pressed against her. "Want to come over?" "Yeah," she replied. "Good," he smiled before kissing her. They kissed for nearly a minute. Alex gripped him tightly. He pulled his fingers out of her and walked away. Alex quickly tightened her pants and followed him back to the shop. He grabbed a seat on the couch and quickly gave it to her when she got back to the shop. They both sat down and watched TV. He did a good job of ignoring her. People knew he was married and he didn't want anyone to know that he was planning something with her. They eventually fell asleep and woke up around six in the morning. They made it to muster and it went quickly. "Do you have a washer and dryer in your apartment," Alex asked as they broke from muster. "No," he replied, "but there is a nice laundry mat near my place. Did you need to do some laundry?" "Yeah," she replied. "Just bring it with you," he smiled. "Where should we meet," she asked. "Meet me by my car," he said, "it's near the ship because of the weekend. It's a blue Taurus." "Cool," she smiled. She walked away from him and made her way back to the berthing and gathered her dirty clothes into her sea bag. She stripped off her uniform and found some decent civilian clothing. She pulled on her skimmer shoes and slung her bag onto her shoulder. She pulled out a bottle of detergent from her wall locker. She saw the Asian girl she sort of liked sitting on the couch. She smiled at her. Alex shot her a smile back. She hadn't been with a woman in a while. She wondered what it was like with an Asian. She climbed the stairs out of the berthing and made her way to the quarterdeck. Once again the black Chief standing guard shot her a bad look. She wanted to confront him and ask what his problem was. She decided against it. She lumbered through the parking lot and finally found Furlong standing by his car. Furlong waited by his car for a few minutes. He saw her walking towards him; a large sea bag was slung around her shoulders and back. In her right hand was a large bottle of detergent. "You made it," he laughed. "Yep," she smiled. "Let's roll," he said. She dumped her sea bag into his trunk and they drove off. They drove to the Point Loma area. She recognized the Target and a few other things from her last visit. They got there before 8:30. He parked and she left the bag in the car. She followed him to his apartment. They walked in he told her to take her shoes off. She placed them on the shoe rack. She walked into the living room and picked up a picture of an overweight woman. "Is this your wife," Alex asked as she held up the picture. "Yeah," he replied, "fat piece of shit." "Ha," Alex laughed. "I think she's cheating on me," he replied. "Why's that?" "I mean I know she's cheating on me," he shot back. "Oh?" "She went to a party a few weeks ago," he started, "and she came back without her panties." "Sucks," she laughed. "Tell me about it," he said walking closer to her, "let's go upstairs." She followed him upstairs into the master bedroom. He locked the door behind him. "It's cool if you want to use me to break up your marriage," Alex laughed. "Oh," he shot back. "If you haven't figured it out," she laughed, "I am a slut. A boat ho." "I heard," he replied. "What have you heard," asked in a playful tone. "Well you sucked off nearly every guy in the division a few weeks ago." "Yeah," she replied. "Take your clothes off," he said softly as he sat down on the bed. She complied and quickly stripped her pants and shirt off. She stood over him wearing only her bra and panties. He quickly stood up and knelt down in front of her and pulled her panties off quickly. He slid them over her feet. He looked over her near perfect feet and toes. He ran his hand over her toes. He quickly lifted her right foot and quickly licked her toes. Alex let out a quick laugh. He stood up and gave her a quick kiss before pulling back. "Take it off," he smiled. She complied and reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. She held it in her arms for a moment before letting it fall to the floor. She kept her arms covering her breasts. "Let me see them," he said. "No," she said in a playful tone. "Please," he smiled. "No," she laughed. He walked around her and tried to pry her hands away from her breasts. She put up a quick fight. He grabbed her by either arm and quickly pulled her around to the bed and gently pushed her on the bed. The quick force caused her arms to fall away revealing her breasts. They bounced quickly and Furlong admired them for a moment. They were firm and perfect. Her body was amazing. Completely contrasting to his wife's lump of a body. She may have been stupid but she took care of her body. "You look great," he laughed. "Thanks," she laughed before covering her breasts again. "Why do you keep covering them up," he asked. "I don't know," she laughed. "You need to let them out," he laughed. "Maybe," she smiled before sitting up. She licked her lips and stared at his crotch. "Well," he smiled as he reached for his zipper. Alex slid off the bed and got on her knees and Furlong began to unzip his pants. She reached inside and pulled out his penis. She looked over its rather average size and gave it a squeeze. "Ow," he let out. "Ha," she laughed as she reached forward with her mouth and wrapped it around his penis. His semi-erect penis soon grew larger in her mouth. She slowly sucked and stroked it until he came to a full erection. He quickly gripped her hair and forced his penis deeper into her mouth. She gagged for a few moments. He pulled his pants off and slid his shirt over his body. He pulled his penis out of her mouth for a second before letting his boxers fall to the ground. She sucked him for nearly five minutes. He liked the feeling. She was amazing; it had been a long time since his wife had given him head. A long string of saliva connected from his penis and her mouth as he pulled out of her mouth. "Fucking great," he said as the strand of saliva fell onto her body. She jumped on the bed and lay down. He walked towards the dresser and pulled out a condom from the top drawer.. "You won't need that," she laughed. "Why," he asked. "Ironically," she laughed, "I'm clean and I can't get pregnant." "Haven't fucked raw in a while," he replied. "Wife doesn't let you," she said with a smirk on her face. "Don't want to have kids yet," he replied. Alex spread her legs wide as he put the condom back into the dresser. He slowly walked up to her and got on the bed. He steadied his penis towards her vagina and quickly slid it into her. "Wow," he laughed. "Feel good," she asked. "Yes," he replied before kissing her. He slid into her quickly and exhaled. He leaned in closer to her and smiled. He pulled out quickly and pushed back into her. He kissed her quickly. She pushed her tongue into his mouth and gripped his back and dug her nails into his back. She wrapped her legs around him and he pushed deeper into her. He looked into her eyes and smiled. "Fuck," he let out. He pulled out of her and she unwrapped her legs. He kissed her tight stomach and worked his way to her pussy. He licked the tattoos above the small swath of pubic hair. "What do they mean," he asked. "Slave," she replied. "Fitting," he smiled. He reached forward and pushed a finger into her and quickly licked her pussy. "Ohhhh," she let out. "Haven't eaten much pussy," he laughed. "I like eating it," she replied as he climbed back up her body. He pushed his penis inside of her. She wrapped her legs around him again. He pressed deeper into her and kissed her. She reached his ear with her mouth and bit quickly onto it. He let out a sigh of discomfort but kept going. He sat up quickly and gripped the sides of her hips and pressed down into her hipbones with his thumbs. Her face let out a look of discomfort. He moved his hands to either side of her hips and continued to thrust into her. He moved his hands further up her body and gripped her breasts with either hand. He leaned in and began to suck and bite on the left nipple. He pulled back and quickly slapped it and watched it move after the gentle strike. He did the same with the right breast. He collapsed his body onto hers and she quickly bit into his collarbone. He enjoyed the quick sensation before sitting back up. He watched her breasts move with each thrust. He smiled as they bounced up and down. She raised her arms above her body. He smiled at the small amount of stubble on her armpits. He looked over the mass of tattoos on her left arm. He ran his hand down it and felt the small indentations of the pattern. He interlocked his right hand with her left and squeezed hard. He slowly pulled out of her. He looked over her body one more time. "Turn over," he said as he got off the bed. "Yeah," she replied. He looked over her and grabbed her ass cheeks and gripped them hard. He let go of them and saw the small white areas turn back into the color of her skin. He then slapped her ass hard. "Ow," she said in a mean tone. "Sorry," he said in a defeated voice. "It's okay," she smiled, "hit me again." He swung hard into her ass. The sound of his hand slapping into her flesh made a sickening sound. He quickly grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her off the bed a bit. He positioned her so she was bent over the bed. She pressed her toes on the floor. He slapped her ass even harder. She let out a sigh as he slapped her again. "Fuck," she let out before biting her lip. "Okay," he said as he positioned himself behind her. He knelt down over her and looked at her ass and pussy. He leaned in with his face and quickly licked her wet pussy. He slid his erect penis into her and exhaled. He pushed it deep into her and his hips pressed against her ass. He leaned over her body and they quickly kissed. He stood back up and quickly thrust into her over and over again. He wanted to enjoy it but wanted to cum for her. "Where should I," he started. "What," she replied as she lifted herself up onto her hands. "Cum," he said. "In me," she shot back. He pressed deeper into her and slapper her ass and gripped her side with his free hand. He kept up a reasonable pace and gripped her left ass cheek and quickly let go. He shot out a quick burst and pulled out a bit and shot another weaker stream of sperm into her. A final burst pushed into her as he collapsed onto her. He kissed her on the cheek and rubbed her shoulders before standing up. "Oh my god," Furlong said as he pulled out of her. "Did that feel good," Alex asked. "Fuck yeah," he smiled, "thought I'd last longer." "It's cool," she laughed. Alex stood up and slowly walked out of the bedroom. She felt his warm seed slide down her leg. She felt it nearly slide down to her knee. She wiped it up and ate it. Furlong followed her to the bathroom. She looked herself over in the mirror. He walked up behind her and grabbed her breasts. "You were fucking great," he laughed. "Thanks," she laughed. They took a shower together. Furlong kissed her a bit more and fingered her as they washed off. He wanted to fuck her again, but had to wait. He felt tired from fucking her and needed some time off. They got out of the shower and quickly toweled off. Alex only put on her underwear. He changed completely. She pranced back into his room and jumped on the bed. He slid next to her. He looked over her tattooed body and ran his hand up and down her tight stomach. "You take good care of your body," he sighed. "Thanks," she replied, "the least I can do." "Yeah," he smirked. "What time is it," she asked as he pushed one of her breasts out of her bra. "Almost ten," he said looking at the clock on the wall. "Cool," she replied as he began to tweak and pinch her nipple. "If you want to sleep it's cool," he said as he gripped her breast. "Okay," she yawned. Furlong played with her breasts as she began to drift into sleep. He sucked on her nipples for a few minutes and finally put them away in the bra. He looked over her sleeping body and noticed how at peace she looked. For some reason he felt like she had a hard life, he knew about some of the problems she had in deck department. He could only imagine how hard that was. He crept his hand down he body and slid a finger into her. She acknowledged the feeling, but remained asleep. He pulled his hand away from her panties and curled up next to her and fell asleep. Boat Ho Ch. 30 "Shit," Alex exhaled, as she was jolted out of sleep. "You okay," Furlong asked as he woke up. "I'm fine," she replied. "Cool," he said slowly going back to sleep. "What time is it," she asked. "One," he replied. "I still need to do laundry," she yawned. "I'll take you there," he replied. Alex sat up in the bed and noticed one of her breasts was out of her bra and her panties were on her left ankle. "You had fun," she laughed. "I did," he said getting out of bed. She repositioned her bra and panties and quickly got dressed and they walked outside. He drove her to the laundry mat, which was extremely close to his apartment. He pulled into one of the parking spots and kept the car running. "How long do you think you'll be," Furlong asked. "Probably about 90 minutes," Alex replied. "Cool," he replied, "I'll come grab you then." "Okay." Furlong reached forward and kissed her deep on the mouth. Alex kept her eyes open during the entire exchange. She quickly got out of his car and pulled her large sea bag full of clothing out of the trunk. She walked into the laundry mat and dumped her bag on the ground. She pulled out her wallet and put a ten-dollar bill in the change machine. She bought two boxes of powdered detergent and a box of dryer sheets. She split up lights and darks and put them in separate washers. The laundry mat was nearly empty. A Mexican was loading her laundry into the dryer. A homeless looking person was taking his out of the dryer. She quickly put the quarters in the machine and walked towards the front of the facility and sat down on one of the chairs. "Let's see," she whispered. She pulled out her phone and against her better judgment texted her brother. He quickly replied with: How have you been? She smiled and wrote him back with: I've been good. R U still in SD? She waited about a minute before her phone vibrated again. She opened the message. It read: Still here. I got a new RV. Wanna cum over? "Maybe," she whispered before kicking off her skimmer shoes. Alex looked down at her near perfect feet. She was proud they hadn't been damaged as badly as the other girl's feet. She hadn't really met any guy or girl, for that matter, who had a foot fetish, but she liked the fact that her feet were in good shape. She flexed her toes and pressed them to the ground and lifted her ankles off the floor. She looked over the cracked nail polish and flexed them again. She looked at her phone and wrote another text: Maybe, where U @ in SD? "Shit," Alex whispered. Alex reached over and grabbed a copy of a worn issue of Maxim magazine and began to flip through it. She found a spread on Ke$ha and her heart sped up. She flipped through it quickly and read part of her interview. She felt her phone vibrate. She picked it up and read the text. It was from her brother: In Mission Bay. Alex breathed out and wrote a reply: When can I cum over? She looked at Ke$ha's trashy pictures and smiled. She felt her phone vibrate. She picked it up. Another message from Skyler: Whenever you want. She typed up her reply: Tonight? She waited for a few seconds. He wrote back: Yes. Alex looked down at her feet again and flexed her toes and wrote a reply: give me directions. She waited a few seconds and got a reply with the directions. She knew Furlong would want to fuck again before he took her back to the ship and she'd likely have to take a bus to and from Mission Bay. But she had a long weekend ahead of her and she'd be able to spend the night with her brother. She looked around the laundry mat. The TV was on CNN. She quickly walked up to it and watched it for a few seconds. She walked back to her bag and looked around. "Fuck," she whispered before looking at her phone. Alex stepped outside of the laundry mat. She looked out at the small pond next to it. She watched some cars drive by and looked out onto the houses in the distance. She watched a family pile into a car. She exhaled and looked at her phone "Can I talk to you," the male voice asked Alex. Alex turned around to see the young Mormon missionary looking at her. "Um sure," Alex replied. "I'm Elder Moore from the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints," he shot out in one breath. "I'm Alex," she replied. "Nice to meet you," he smiled before extending his hand. "You too," Alex replied as she grasped his hand. He stood next to her and rambled on about Jesus and his beliefs. Alex was enthralled with his story. She wanted to tell him to fuck off, but she couldn't he was too nice, and cute. He looked in good shape, perfect teeth, blonde hair, and blue eyes. He was perfect. She wanted to reach out and grab his muscular arm and run her hand down it. She wanted to rip off his thin white shirt and feel his bare chest. "Would you like to know more," he asked. "Um," Alex stuttered. "Well," he started. "Yes," she said in an ecstatic voice. "When would you want to meet," he asked. "Uh," she started, "I'm in the Navy. I live on a ship." "Well," he started, "maybe you could come to us." "How would that work," she asked. "You can check out the Mormon Battalion in Old Town," he smiled before reaching into his pocket to give her a business card. "Thanks," she smiled while taking the card. "It's a fun tour," he smiled, "you'll like it." "How about tomorrow at like five," she replied. "Perfect," he laughed while pulling out a notepad, "could I get your phone number?" "Yeah," Alex replied. He handed her the pad and pen and she wrote down her number. She smiled at him as she handed his notepad back. "I will see you tomorrow," he smiled. "You too," she laughed. She looked down at her phone and saw that her brother texted her. She read his response: Can't wait to see you :). She let out a slight chuckle. She watched as the Mormons walked away from the laundry mat. She watched as they talked to another person. Alex watched as they were quickly brushed off and ignored. They looked back at her and she smiled. They quickly walked around the corner. She walked back into the laundry mat and sat down. Furlong picked her up right when she expected him to. She folded the last of her clothes, took the magazine with Ke$ha in it, and got in his car. She told him she needed to get back to the ship. He didn't have a problem with that. But he wanted to fuck one more time. Alex agreed, and they made it quick. When they got back to his place he took her from behind and ejaculated in her. He took her back to the ship nearly an hour later. Alex made it back to her berthing and put away her clothing. She stripped down to her underwear and slid into her rack. She woke up a few hours later and got a change of clothes ready and took a shower. She wandered off base and was able to make it to the trolley stop and made it to Old Town. She found a bus that went to Pacific Beach. She used her phone to find the location of the RV Park. "Shit," she said to herself as she walked to the entrance Alex found the parking spot and looked over the new RV. It was much better than the one he had. "Must have sucked a lot of dick," Alex laughed to herself. Alex knocked on the door and Skyler opened the door quickly. "Hey," he smiled. "Hey," she replied. "Come in," he offered. Alex climbed the small set of steps and walked inside. They hugged for a moment. She looked into his eyes before turning away. They let go. "This is nice," she smiled. "Thanks," he replied, "it cost a bit. But I got a good deal." "Hope you didn't do anything you would regret," she laughed. "Just sucked a lot of dick," he laughed. Alex laughed quickly before sitting on the small couch. She crossed her legs and looked over towards him. She looked directly at his crotch. She exhaled and bit her bottom lip. She moved her hand towards her crotch and slowly rubbed her vagina. "Well," Skyler coughed. "So," Alex said, "you wanna do this?" "Yeah," he smiled. She got off the couch and looked him over. She quickly stripped off her clothes and smiled. "Hell yeah," he let out. Alex lunged forward towards him and kissed him deep on the mouth. After a near two-minute kiss she worked her way down his body and unzipped his pants. She reached into his pants and pulled out his penis. She jerked it slowly to full erection. She wrapped her lips around it and began to suck it. He maintained a full erection. She looked over his average sized dick and smiled. "I've missed you," she laughed. "Same here," he laughed as she squeezed his dick. He let out a quick sigh of discomfort, but she ignored it. She quickly wrapped her mouth around his penis. She looked up at him as his head fell back in ecstasy. He worked his hands on either side of her head and forced her head down the length of his penis. She gagged as her face came into contact with his pants. He held her there for a few seconds before letting go. She exhaled as she looked up at him. He stripped off his shirt and she undid his belt. He pushed his pants off and kicked them off his feet. She looked over his naked body. He stood up while she remained crouched on the floor. "Bedroom," he offered as he motioned his head towards another part of the RV. He stood up and walked away. She looked over at him as he walked off. She remained crouched down for a moment before following him. He opened the door to a small bedroom. She pushed him away and jumped on the bed. She spread her legs and looked up at him. "All right," he laughed. He steadied his penis towards her waiting pussy. He ran a hand over her slave tattoos. He felt them and let out a smile. He slid his penis into her slowly. Alex looked up at him as he pushed into her. "Oh my god," Skyler exhaled as he slid deeper into his sister. "That feel good," she asked. "Fuck yeah," he replied, "been a long time since I was with a woman." "I bet," she laughed, "taking too much cock?" He slid into her a bit more and eventually his hips touched against hers. Alex let her head slid off the bed. She looked out and into the small living room. He slid into her some more. It was only a few thrusts before he couldn't take it. Her warm vagina was too much for him to handle. She felt better than any man could. He looked down at his sister and how her breasts jiggled with each thrust. He pulled back for a few seconds and then it hit him. "Oh," he exhaled, "I'm gonna cum." "Don't cum in me," she warned. She pushed him off of her quickly. He held his dick with his right hand trying to keep the liquid in his body. She quickly reached forward with her hands and gripped his penis. She placed her mouth on it as it exploded in her mouth. His salty seed shot out into her mouth. Alex gagged for a moment and swallowed it all in one big gulp. She cringed for a moment as she opened her mouth and let out a breath. "That was quick," she laughed as she fell onto the bed. "Been fucking and getting fucked by men so much forgot what a woman feels like," he said as he rolled over on the bed. "It's okay baby," she said in babyish voice. "Thanks," he replied. "Any niggers fuck you," she asked. "A few," he replied, "most were married." "Interesting," she laughed. "I'm going back to Iowa," he said as he rolled over in the bed. "When," she asked as she wrapped her arm around him. "Soon," he replied. "Why?" "Too many problems out here," he laughed, "I need to be in a different environment." "I bet," she replied, "I'm getting out soon." "Cool," he replied, "what do you plan on doing?" "I don't know," she replied, "probably move back in with Dad." "You can stay with me," he offered. "Maybe," she said while running her hand down his back, "I sort of miss him. The way he fucks." "You're not missing much," he laughed. "What do you mean," she asked as she gripped his left ass cheek. "I went home a few weeks ago," he laughed. "Did he fuck you," she asked. "Yeah," he laughed, "he wasn't very good. We got into a bit of a fight afterwards." "Where did he cum," she asked. "In me," he laughed. "We are a fucked up family." "Yeah," he laughed. "But it's the only one I have," she replied as she worked her hand up his back. "Have you seen your friend Huff lately," he asked. Alex stopped running her hand down his back. She was frozen for a moment. She didn't want to say anything. "Well," he asked. "Not in a while," she replied. "Cool," he replied, "I saw his boyfriend, that old guy George a few weeks ago." "I remember him." Alex replied as she started to run her hand up and down his back again. "Said Huff left him after this guy named Joe called him from back home," he shot out. "Sucks for him," Alex laughed. "Maybe," Skyler replied. "Why's that," she asked. "I met up with him a few weeks later," he replied, "he was practically begging for sex. It was strange." "Did he pay," Alex asked. "Yeah," he replied. "Good," she laughed. "Yeah." "I love you," she let out before yawning. "I love you too," he replied as she fell asleep in his arms. Alex woke up before her brother. They were both naked in the bed. She peeled herself out of the bed and found her phone. It was seven in the morning. She quickly gathered her dirty clothes and put them in a pile. She found her backpack and pulled out her clean clothes. She quickly got changed and walked to the bathroom. She pissed quickly and walked back into the bedroom. She looked down at her sleeping brother and smiled. She leaned in and kissed him on the mouth quickly. He remained asleep. "Goodbye," she whispered. She opened the door and closed it quietly. She wandered out of the RV park and eventually found her way to Pacific Beach and to public transit back to the ship. She had no problem getting on the ship. She looked at her cell phone and checked the time. She found a message from the missionaries. It read: Are you still coming this evening? She looked it over and texted back: Yes! She wandered down the stairs to her berthing. She saw that Asian girl again sitting on the couch. They smiled at each other for a brief moment. Alex wanted to say something, but couldn't muster up the courage. She found her rack and began to take off her clothes. She had taken her shirt and bra off. She kept her panties on. "I'm Katie," a voice shot out. Alex turned around to see the Asian girl from the couch. "Alexis," she said in return, "but I prefer Alex." "Nice to meet you," Katie started, "finally." "Bad question," Alex started, "you're not Filipino?" "Fuck no," she laughed, "half white and half Japanese." "Cool," Alex laughed. "You have nice breasts," Katie said. "Thanks," Alex shot back. "Yeah," Katie laughed. "Go ahead," Alex said as she motioned towards them. Katie reached forward and grabbed her left breast and quickly took her nipple in her mouth. Alex leaned back against the racks and ran her hands through her new friend's hair. Boat Ho Ch. 24 Alex was glad to be back in San Diego. She enjoyed the trip to San Francisco, but Cindy's abrupt departure had caused her problems. She almost felt sorry for the dyke, Leah, she fucked while she was there. She knew Leah wouldn't be enjoying her life after their encounter. She was glad that Skyler came to pick her up. "It's good to see you," Alex said as she hugged her brother. "It hasn't been that long," he replied. "It seems that way," she smiled as she let go of him. They walked to the car and drove off base. Alex fell asleep on the car ride home. But she woke up right before they arrived at their apartment. They only had a few more days left there since Huff's time in the navy became extremely short. Alex and her brother were able to get a new smaller place in the same apartment complex. They moved rather quickly, neither had accumulated many things. The only problem with the new place was that it was one bedroom. But Alex didn't mind sharing the bed with her brother. After the initial rush of the move wore off things soon began to develop into a normal pace. Alex would go to work why Skyler would stay home and do whatever he did. He mostly stayed at home and would have random men come over. Sometimes they'd pay him. Other times he'd sell them drugs or whatever. He still had a lot left over from the RV sale. He ended up wandering around the apartment most of the time. "What's this," he said to himself as he reached into Alex's nightstand. He pulled out the letter that Cindy had written her. He read it quickly. He was surprised at how blunt and mean Cindy was. He looked it over again. He let out a deep breath. "The fuck," Alex said as he quickly turned around. "Shit," Skyler let out as he put the note away. "What did she say," Alex asked. "Haven't you read it," he asked. "No," she let out as she walked into the room. She shut the door and looked him over. He stood there frozen. Alex quickly pulled off her utility shirt. "Strip," Alex demanded. Skyler complied and Alex did the same. Alex noticed Skyler had a full erection. She walked up to him and smiled. "Tell me what she said," Alex said as she grabbed his penis. "She," he started as she dug her nails into his erection. "What," Alex asked as she leaned in and bit his ear slightly. "She can't be with you," she said as she dug her teeth into his ear. "Oh," Alex said as she let go of his penis. She worked her hand towards his scrotum. Skyler tensed up as her fingers gently touched it. "Wait," Alex said into his ear. She pulled back and looked him over. "What," he said in weak voice. "Read it to me," she replied, "read me the note. I want to hear it from you." He walked back to the nightstand and pulled it out. He unfolded it and held it close to his body. He read it out as Alex slowly took her clothes off. A tear fell from her right eye as he continued to read it. He finally finished as she walked up to him. "That bitch," Alex let out as Skyler put the letter away. "I'm sorry," he let out. She hugged him quickly before she jumped on the bed and spread her legs. "Make it quick," she said, "it'll be your last." He jumped on the bed and slowly slid into her. He leaned in to kiss her but she turned her head and got her cheek. She looked off to the side while he began to fuck her. She was very uninterested in this. She didn't want him to fuck now, but she wanted to get it out of the way. She felt him go soft a few times. He pulled out and tried to put it in her ass. "Don't even think about it," Alex yelled at him. "Sorry," he said as he looked down at her. He slid his semi-erect penis into her again. He couldn't keep it hard. He kept sliding out of her. "Can't get it up," she said in a condescending tone. "Shut up," he said as he pulled out of her again. He began to stroke his penis and Alex sat up on her elbows. "I'm not some fag," she smirked. He continued to masturbate until he had achieved an erection. "Shit," he said, as he slid back into her. He continued to fuck her slowly and finally got a good pace going. Alex looked up at him as he began to lose control. She noticed his face beginning to contort and he shut his eyes hard. Alex looked around and looked back up at him. "Don't fucking cum in me," Alex yelled out. "Fuck," Skyler let out as he let go. Alex felt the warm liquid invade her body. It felt different this time. She couldn't tell but it felt different and unlike anything before it. Skyler slowly pulled out and rolled over onto the other side of the bed. Alex got off the bed and cupped her hand underneath her crotch. She could feel his seed seeping down her inner thigh. Alex walked to the bathroom quickly but didn't shut the door. She looked at reflection in the mirror. "What am I doing," she whispered to her reflection. She placed her palms on her sink and looked down into the sink basin and exhaled. She looked back up and saw her brother standing behind her. "Shit," she exclaimed. "Sorry," Skyler said as he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Stop," she said as he worked his hand down her body. "I," he started as he placed his hand on the small of her back. "I said stop, GODDAMNIT," she yelled at him. "I'm sorry," he said as she turned around. "FUCK YOU," Alex yelled at him as she slapped him hard across the face. Skyler looked at her and stormed out of the bathroom. Alex remained in the bathroom. She looked herself over in the mirror. She stood there for what seemed like an eternity. She walked back into the living room and saw that Skyler had left. His small amounts of personal items were gone. She walked back into the bedroom and fell asleep. As the weeks passed Alex's body began to change. She didn't get her period. She threw up several times. She began to think that she was pregnant, but there could be no way that could happen. She was for sure that she wasn't pregnant and that it couldn't happen. She eventually broke down and purchased a pregnancy test. "Fuck me," Alex said as she held the test. Alex looked down at the pregnancy test. She stared at the two little bars signifying she was pregnant. This was impossible; it had to be. She was told several times that she was infertile. She just couldn't be fertile all of a sudden. She had missed her period before, but it was never like this. She pulled her panties back up and threw the pregnancy test into the trashcan. She walked back to her room and sat on the bed. She pulled out a picture of Skyler a touched his face. "I'm sorry." She was jolted as she heard a knock at the front door open. "Shit," Alex said to herself as she made it the living room. She walked out and opened the door only to find Huff standing in the doorway. "Come in," Alex said, "why are you here?" "It's about Skyler," he exhaled. "What," Alex said as he walked in. "He's," Skyler started. He stood silent in the room and Alex didn't say anything. "What," Alex said loudly, "what happened?" "He's been trying to get a hold of you," he said. "I don't want to talk to him," she said. "He really wants to talk to you," he smiled. "Come in," she said as she led him into the apartment. They walked to couch and they sat down. Alex looked over at him. Huff looked a bit different now that he'd been out of the Navy. He didn't say much, only that Skyler had been bouncing around from place to place and that he'd been staying with George and him for a bit. Alex slid close to him and hugged him. "Don't leave me," Alex replied as she quickly kissed him. Boat Ride Part of their walk took them along the canal towpath for a mile or so, and they enjoyed the cooler feel from the water in the strong afternoon sunshine and the birds and animals which live in such a habitat. They had been planning an afternoon like this for some weeks, using one of their few 'occasional' rest days in an effort to spend some time together, relax and forget their responsibilities and work. Graham and Mary had been married about ten years or more. They were a handsome pair, with an easy, open relationship and, though they had both had other partners before they had married, these affairs had been discreet and both were aware of them and they'd made little difference to their loving relationship. To spice up their sex lives they had recently talked about these past affairs and both had been excited and turned on by the descriptions and what had happened – how they had occurred, what had taken place, how they felt and so on, and now their love making was often made even more erotic with such sex talk and it had become an important part of their passion – so much so that they had taken to imagining future encounters and what they would do, if an opportunity occurred, and how would they both react to such possibilities. In the end it was Mary herself who, one night and after a passionate bout together in their big bed, admitted that she wished some of their imaginings could become reality. She had got herself so excited by talking about phantom lovers and what they might ask her to do, and confessed to Graham that what she wanted, more than anything else, was to be enjoyed by two men at the same time. He'd teased her about it and even mentioned mutual friends as possibilities, but she was adamant that it should be with two strangers, so that the whole experienced would be out of her hands and so utterly exciting. He too was excited by the possibility and they resolved then and there that, if ever the chance arose, she would grab the opportunity and allow herself the experience and he would raise no objections. He also promised that there would be no recriminations after such an event and so this understanding lay between simply waiting the right moment. They rested just off the tow path itself in a patch of long grass and Graham opened the small rucksack they'd brought with snacks and a drink and, when they'd satisfied their thirst, they lay back against the warm earth and watched a skylark as it spiralled up into the blue heavens. They must have dozed for a little while because when Mary opened her eyes she felt a hand caressing her thigh beneath her light summer dress and simply lay there enjoying the feel of the fingers, tracing the edge of her panties and, when she felt his lips on hers, she held him in a loving embrace. She became more and more aroused by his increasingly urgent caresses and, when his hand moved to the neckline of her dress, he began to unbutton the few buttons there and, as she wasn't wearing a bra, he soon had his hand inside and on her lovely breasts. She felt her nipples harden and he sucked on them gently as his hand once again explored her thighs. Then his fingers slipped beneath the barrier of her panties, pushing them to one side so that his questing digit could explore the groove of her sex. She was already wet with desire and, as she eased her legs wider apart to grant him further access, they suddenly heard the sound of voices. "How about here, Joe?" "Sure it'll do. Jump off and tie her up to that tree there." They heard a slight bump and then the sound of feet on the cinder towpath and suddenly, a shadow crossed their bodies and a voice said, "Sorry! Didn't see you! Hope we didn't wake you," and he watched as Graham sat up and Mary straightened her dress. "No problem," said Graham, immediately composed, "we were just having a bit of rest. Nice boat," he added as he got to his feet, "here let me tie that off for you, I can get to it from here." The man steering the narrow boat looked over at him and when Mary got to her feet his interest suddenly increased when he saw what a good looking woman had risen from the tall grass. "Just like Venus, rising from the sea!" he smiled. Mary returned his smile and blushed a little. "We were asleep," she admitted. "Didn't hear you until you were on top of us." "Sorry. I'm Ralph, and the noisy one is Joe," he said. "Graham and Mary," answered Mary, "where are you heading?" "Not much further today, we've been on the go since first light and we've been told the Canal Tavern in Ravenholme's a good stop over. Do you know it?" "Sure do," said Graham, "we sometimes have a meal there, and it is good. Gets a bit crowded during the summer months what with the barge traffic and such, but it's a nice stop for you guys." "Where are you heading?" asked Joe. "Oh we're just about ready to turn round and get back to our car. We've had a day off together for once and it's been great." "And then we come along and spoil it for you," said Ralph. "Sorry. I bet you were nice and cosy in the grass there." The way he said it made Mary blush and when she looked down at herself she realised for the first time that the neckline of her dress was still open and Ralph had a clear view of her left breast. She quickly turned and began to fasten it and heard the men laughing and Ralph joined in. "I suppose you did come at the wrong time," he admitted, "but it really is a lovely day and can you blame me? My Mary is quite a looker!" Mary turned when she was sure she was respectable again and Ralph looked rather disappointed. "Wish I'd kept my mouth shut," he grumbled and gave such a mournful look that they all laughed together again and the moment passed. "Why did you stop here, if you're on the way to the Canal Tavern?" asked Mary. "Well we needed a drink and a break from standing at the tiller. It isn't far to go according to our map and we didn't want to arrive too early as the later boats tie along side you if all the moorings are taken and then they have to cross your deck to get to the tow path. We thought we'd have a drink and look at the map for we need to plan the next couple of days as there are several alternatives when we get to the next junction." "Right then, we'll leave you to your break and be on our way. Coming Mary?" asked Graham. Mary looked up at Ralph and saw him examining her with half closed eyes. He was a handsome, well built man, in his mid thirties, who looked as if he could handle himself. He looked her straight in the eyes and it was a look of unashamed lust which held her attention and she was unable to look away. When she finally looked back at her husband he noticed the strange mood she was in and realised immediately what she was thinking. "Come on then Mary, let's be going. She's tired, I'm afraid. We've perhaps walked too far this afternoon and it's really hot out here. We left our car in a village some way from the canal, but we'll take it easy on our way back to it," said Graham. "Why not join us for a drink, it'll freshen you up and you needn't stay long?" Graham noted the delight on Mary's face and knew that here, at last, was an opportunity for her to live out her favourite fantasy. The men looked okay and when he examined his own feelings, he knew that he too would like her to experience her fantasy and decided, there and then that, if it was what she wanted, then he would try and make it happen. "Why not. How about you Mary?" "That would be nice," she said, "I do feel a little tired and I've always wanted to see inside these barges, they look so cosy." "Come on board, then. Give me your hand and I'll help you," said Ralph. She took his hand and nearly moaned aloud for she was so erotically charged with desire that she was almost afraid of her feelings. "Look," said Graham hesitating before climbing on board, "I'm a bit worried about the distance we've covered and I've some things that need doing today. My Mary's quite tired and it's an awful long walk back so, how about you giving Mary a ride to those moorings you're planning to use and let me go back to the car? I need to do a little running as my job keeps me seated all day so I can do that and then I'll drive onto the Canal Tavern, say in about two and half to three hours and pick Mary up there. If you like we can all have a meal together later. What do you think, Mary?" "I don't know. We do seem to be putting on them a bit. I am tired... are you sure you won't mind the journey back on your own?" "Not at all. I can crack on by myself and I know how much you'd enjoy an afternoon on the water," he said pointedly, and winked at her. He watched her face and smiled to himself, recognising the raw sexual excitement in her eyes. "That's fine by us, isn't it Joe?" said Ralph. "Don't worry about a thing, Graham, me and Joe here will take good care of her and she can have a drink and a nice leisurely cruise down the canal and get involved as much or as little as she desires." He stressed the word 'desires' leaving both Graham and his partner Joe in no doubt at all about his intentions and then there was a pause as each assessed the situation and at last Graham nodded his approval. "That sounds great." "Good. Joe, why don't you show Mary the lounge and see what she'd like to drink? I'm sure Graham will untie the mooring rope before he sets off." Mary followed Joe below and as she descended the steps she looked at her husband and gave him a look of gratitude and he smiled and nodded his approval. "See you in a couple of hours or so Graham. You won't forget to pick me up, will you?" she said and disappeared from sight. Graham untied the mooring rope and handed it to Ralph. "Don't worry, my friend," whispered Ralph, "we'll take good care to see that she's happy. See you later at the moorings." Graham nodded, picked up the rucksack and began his long jog back to his car, and Ralph watched until he was about half a mile away and saw him turn off the tow path and strike out on a narrow lane at right angles to the canal towards a small coppice. Ralph restarted the engine and pulled out to the middle of the canal and the barge 'Lucky Chance' was under way. He steered a steady course and later, when Joe appeared with a drink for him, he told him to take over the tiller while he saw to things below. Joe almost protested, but saw the look in Ralph's face, and did as he was asked. "Don't worry, my friend, there's plenty there for both of us and it's only a short run to the Canal Tavern so why don't we find some more private moorings and stop there a while. Just keep her steady, look out for a likely spot and, when I've got things cooking below, you cane tie up again and join us - if you're up to it!" "Up to it!" exclaimed Joe in a harsh whisper, "my cock's so hard I'll have a job knowing which is the tiller! She's on her third gin and tonic already you know." Ralph laughed and went below and found Mary in the lounge area with a large glass of clear liquid. She looked relaxed and completely at home and said, "I think your friend Joe's trying to get me drunk, or were they you're orders? I guess you're the one in charge aren't you?" Ralph smiled and stared at her with lustful eyes. "Well, are you going to show me around?" she asked. "Later," said Ralph, "first I need a drink and then I want you to tell me what you and your husband were up to in the long grass when we arrived. Those unfastened buttons were quite interesting and I sure would like to see what you're hiding under there." "You're not slow in coming forward, are you? I bet you saw plenty from where you were standing. You're not going to rush me are you Ralph? I like things slow and easy and, before we get too far, I want you to promise me something - no rough stuff, agreed?" "Why were you planning to get rough with us?" She laughed and took another drink, draining her glass and putting it to the side. "Now then, Ralph. What can we find to do to pass the next few hours, I wonder?" He moved towards her, took her in his arms and gave her a deep and very passionate kiss. Later he was sitting on the settee as Mary, now visibly affected by the amount and the speed with which she'd consumed the liquid, was struggling to unbutton the fastening at the neck of her light summer dress. She laughed when the last one came undone and, looking Ralph in the eye said, "Are you ready for this, sailor?" "And how," whispered Ralph, clutching the huge swelling at his groin and rubbing himself openly in excitement. Mary raised the dress, inch by inch and when she revealed her small bikini panties, and she heard his sharp intake of breath and pulled the hem higher and higher, finally pulling it over her head and placing it onto the chair back. He smiled and licked his lips and stared at her lovely naked and swollen breasts and became totally captivated by the way her nipples were becoming more rosy and erect. "Now the rest," he begged. "Oh, no!" she said. "it's your turn now." He got to his feet and she took his place on the settee and watched as he quickly removed his shirt and trousers and, as he stood there in just his under shorts he smiled, somewhat embarrassed, and then she moved in, pulling him to her and feeling his erection pressing against her stomach. She was in heaven, for he had a lean and very fit body which felt hard and strong and, by the look and feel of his erection, he was well made in that department too. His hand grabbed her buttocks and he squeezed them tightly and she ground herself against him and held her face up for a kiss and then their lips met and tongues entwined and, as she moaned as he nibbled her lower lip, she jerked her hips against him. She was so excited that her head began to spin and she quickly pulled at the waist of his shorts and lowered them over his hard buttocks until he stood back, removed them completely and heard her gasp when she saw his naked penis. It was a long, thick one and the swollen head seemed disproportionately large and was a very deep red in colour. The actual opening was a long and narrow slit and she was so captivated by it that she seemed surprised when he pulled her to him, grabbed her bikini panties and slid them down and away her. They stood naked for a moment and then he kissed her again and walked her backwards until her bottom came up against the drop leaf table. He pushed her until her back was across it and her feet just touching the floor and, positioning himself between her legs, his hands squashed and caressed her lovely breasts and his penis fitted over the slit of her sex and she began to rub and move her hips so that the fleshy wand slipped up and down erotically. She pulled him onto her even closer and they lay together kissing and fondling and then he drew back and, kneeling between her thighs, planted passionate kisses onto her vagina. His tongue swirled about her engorged clitoris and then he sucked it and lapped at her as she began to moan with passion. Soon her cries were audible above the cabin and Joe called above the sound of the engine. "Ralph! When is it my turn come below?" Ralph's head lifted at the sound of Joe's voice and they lay together listening. He grinned at her and she smiled, her eyes still smouldering with lust. "Be patient Joe. Soon!" he shouted. "That's not fair, Ralph. Let him join us. I don't mind, honestly," insisted Mary, seeing the possibility of experiencing her full fantasy by having two men at the same time. "Are you sure?" Ralph asked. Mary nodded and pulled his face back to her pussy. "Find somewhere quiet, Joe, and pull over. Then hurry up and join us," she cried and moments later she almost fell from the table as the barge yawed and soon came to rest with a bump at the far bank side, opposite the tow path. Before long Joe appeared in the doorway and his mouth gaped wide when he saw the naked pair across the table. He quickly stripped himself of his shirt and trousers and, as Ralph continued his oral assault on her pussy, Mary turned her head and watched as Joe lowered his own under shorts and she saw that he too had a thick penis, though the head of it was half covered by a thick collar of skin. Joe's cock stood erect and curved and pointed at the roof of the cabin and, when he caught her glance, he smiled as he recognised her look appreciation of what was to come for her in the next hour or so. "Why don't we use the settee first?" suggested Mary and, as she pushed Ralph from her. Joe helped her to the settee and she lay back across the width of it with her feet resting on the floor. Ralph and Joe stood over her, their cocks pointing aggressively skywards and she reached up and held them both like trophies and, as she fondled one with her hand, she licked the other as a cat laps its milk. Soon she was turned and stretched along the length of the settee and, while Ralph eased his long penis into her pussy, Joe played with her breasts and pinched and licked her nipples. For Mary it was a wonderful sensation as she felt Ralph's cock fill her and soon his strokes were both long and powerful ones and her first orgasm was so sharp that she cried out as if in pain. With the continued stimulation of her breasts and nipples and the surging thrust in her pussy, she orgasmed again and again a with powerful surges and spasms. Then Ralph lost the plot and, though he tried to shout a warning, the cry was caught in his climax and he moaned with desire and disappointment at his loss of control and Mary felt the surge of his rod as it pulsed and swelled within her, ejaculating its hot semen as she moaned aloud in ecstasy. No sooner had Ralph's thrusts slowed and ceased than he was almost pulled away from Mary's hot embrace and she held her arms out, inviting Joe to take the empty place. He first fingered her sloppy channel and nuzzled his face between her breasts and then her hand located his hard organ and she pulled back the collar of thick skin and guided it into her sodden depths with great joy. He filled her with one mighty thrust of his hips and she cried aloud as he began to pump his hips at her with great speed. She sought control, but it was no use and allowed the climax wash over and through her and, before too long, Joe too let loose his pent up load and filled her searing depths until they lay like lifeless bodies for a while. Then Mary got up and padded to the bathroom to drink and clean some of the semen from her legs and pubic hair. When she returned they were no longer in the lounge and she heard a sound from the cabin beyond the bathroom and, when she opened the door they were on their bunks, naked, grinning from ear to ear and waiting for her. "I see!" she said, pleased that they wanted more. "How do you want to work this one boys?" "Have you ever taken two on at the same time?" asked Joe. "No, I haven't. Is it what you want to do?" "Worth a try," said Ralph, casually, "we've read about such things, but never had the opportunity to try it out. Are you willing?" Of course there was nothing more she wanted, and she considered her next answer. "The thing is, I'm ready and willing, but you must promise me one thing." "What's that?" asked Ralph. "If it hurts, or doesn't feel right, I want you to stop. Immediately! Remember if you get me to co-operate it's better for the both of you. A willing partner is better than a forced one. What do you say?" They both nodded solemnly. "Good. Now how do you want me?" Ralph stood and taking her in his arms he kissed her and pressed her into him so that her breasts squashed his stomach. Then Joe, not wishing to be left behind, knelt and began massaging her buttocks and running his nails about her cheeks. Boat Ride It was a nice summer day when Kathy and Brian decided that fishing would be the best way to enjoy such weather. The boat was hooked to the truck and the tackle was loaded in the back. They were ready to go and could not wait to be on the water. Once they got to the ramp, Kathy pulled the truck away as Brian warmed up the boat. As he pulled the boat towards the dock to pick Kathy up, he could see that she had taken off her shirt and elected to go with her bathing suit and shorts on. He could see her big tits bouncing as she walked on the dock. He pulled the boat to the edge as she bent to stop it from hitting the side hard. He could see the ample amount of cleavage that was being displayed as she bent over. She boarded the boat gave it a little shove as Brian reversed the engine. Kathy came and sat in the chair as Brian began increasing the forward motion of the boat. The water was calm and only the noise of the boat cutting through the water filled the air. A light breeze picked up as the boat increased in speed. Though it was a warm day, the breeze was a little cool coming off the water. Kathy relaxed in her chair with her sunglasses on as she soaked up the sun's rays. Her nipples hardened from the cool temperature of the wind. Brian eased the throttle more as they proceeded to enter into more open waters. The front of the boat raised and lowered in the water as it began to level out. Light mists of water filled the air as the boat cut through the water. Kathy's top became lightly moistened as the breeze increased. Her nipples were getting even harder. With her breasts being held tightly by the slick material, you could see her big hard nipples extending about a quarter of an inch. After about an hour of traveling, Brian saw a small little island that was shaded. He felt that this might be a good spot to try for some bass. It had a small sandy shore that was covered by low-hanging trees. He pulled to the bank as Kathy jumped off the boat and tied it to a nearby log. Shutting the motor off, Brian grabbed his pole and fishing tackle. Kathy grabbed a beach towel and laid it out on the ground as she sat watching. After about 20 minutes of no luck, Brian set his pole down and took a seat next to Kathy on the towel. She had laid down to get a couple of winks. Brian laid next to her and traced a finger over her body. Goose bumps formed on her skin as his finger gently touched and slid across her flesh. He saw her nipples growing bigger and getting harder every second. He leaned his head down as he gently placed her fabric-covered nipple in his mouth and bit lightly. Kathy let out a soft groan. Her nipple seemed to get fully erect afterwards. Kathy slowly came out of her light slumber and caressed the back of Brian's head as he ran his lips across her chest that was covered by her swimsuit. Brian still explored her body with his finger as his face and mouth continued its adventure over her chest. Kathy's breathing became deeper and louder. Brian got between Kathy's legs as he lowered his head to kiss her. Kathy took off the sunglasses as their eyes locked. His body slowly lowered as their chests made contact. Brian could feel her nipples poking hard against his chest as his lips began touching hers. They kissed gently as Kathy held his head. Her mouth open slightly as his tongue entered in her mouth. Their tongues entangled as they kissed more passionately. Brian felt as his member became more alive with every action and movement. Brian broke the kissing as he pulled his head back. Kathy slowly opened her eyes to see him staring right in her eyes. Without a word, he hooked his finger under one of her bathing suit straps and slowly pulled it from her shoulder. Never breaking their stare, he proceeded to drop the other strap so as to have her big breasts barely covered by the clinging material. Brian lowered to touch her lips one more time before slowly dropping his head until his tongue trailed down her neck until his face was at the beginning of her top. He grabbed the material in his teeth as he continued to lower his head to her stomach. He lifted to see her big beautiful breasts complete uncovered. Brian ran his tongue around the out edge of her big areolas as her nipples became even harder. He sighs and moans indicated that his techniques were having a great influence on her. She rubbed and caressed his head as he continued to lick and suck on one of her breasts and then switching to the other. Her pelvis seem to move side to side underneath him. He then grabbed her legs and placed them above his head as he grabbed her shorts and slowly removed them. He slowly licked and kissed her legs as the garment was carefully removed. He lowered back down on her body as he continued to kiss her passionately. Kathy grabbed the back of his head as she jabbed her tongue in his mouth. Her hips were moving more and her breathing became harder and louder. Again, Brian pulled away from her mouth and positioned her legs above his head as he used his hands to begin removing the rest of her bathing suit. Kathy lifted her hips to release the material from underneath her. After the remainder of the suit passed her feet and was laid on the ground, Brian spread her legs and laid one on each side of him. He looked over her naked body as he chest raised and fell with each breath. His eyes examined every inch of her beautiful skin. Her big tits gently swayed up and down from her breathing. Her legs were slightly bent as if they were becoming prepared for a sudden shock. With a slight glisten, her shaved pussy puckered with anticipation. Brian again lowered himself so as to take in another kiss from her wet lips. Her tongue invaded his mouth even more and rapidly. Her hands pulled and rubbed his back as he lowered his face to her huge tits. He felt as though her nipples had became even harder. Brian licked and bit her nipples more as her legs rubbed against his thighs. Lowering further down her body, he licked his way between her legs until her quivering pussy lips were just in front of his face. Placing each one of her legs on his shoulders, Brian dragged his tongue across her moistened lips. Kathy let out a longer groan as her lips were spread apart with his tongue. Her juices increased as his tongue ran across her clit. Her hips jerked a little and then lowered to the towel. With his thumbs, Brian pulled her lips apart to get the first look at her open canal. A small drop of her juices rested at the opening as her clit danced just above. Brian dipped his tongue in her honey hole to catch the droplet of delight. Lapping her juices became a quicker process and his tongue ventured deeper in her hole. The more he tongued her cunt, the more delicious nectar he was rewarded with. Her clit grew more and more with ever second of pleasure he was administering. Her breathing quickened as his tongue licked her swollen pussy lips and grazing across her erect clit. Her hips rose and fell to meet his tongue. Her legs twitched as her movements quickened and her moans became louder. Brian sank his tongue into her cunt as her clit rubbed against his nose. He knew it wouldn't be long until she would deposit her juices into his hungry mouth. "Oh, god. Oh, fuck. I am cumming. Oh, yes. Make me cum," she gasped. With one quick movement, Brian latched on to her fully erect clit and sucked it into his mouth. Her hips rose into his face as her pleasure was being released. "OH SHIT! YES, EAT IT ALL!" she yelled as her orgasm crash over her body. Her juices gushed into his mouth as his tongue worked diligently to capture her entire contribution. "OH, FUCK. I AM CUMMING AGAIN!" Kathy was caught by another powerful orgasm as Brian was again rewarded with her sweet juices into his mouth. Her pussy exploded as his tongue eagerly accepted her sweetness. Her juices coated her thighs as she began to come down from the sexual high that had just overcome her. Raising his head from between her legs, Brian slowly ventured up her body as the juices left a trail up her frame. As she opened her eyes, she could see the remains of her pleasure coating his face. She grabbed his head and began kissing him passionately as she felt her juices on his face. Her nectar tasted intoxicating as her tongue invaded his mouth. She could taste the enjoyment that he had just been gifted with. As their kiss continued and their bodies began to make contact, she could feel that his cock was rested between her juicy pussy lips. She slowly moved her hips to coat the length of his shaft with her slickness. Brian broke the kiss and slowly lowered to place one of her big tits in his mouth. His tongue rubbed her nipples as his mouth sucked her mounds. Her nipples were fully erect and she loved the treatment he was giving them. He release her milky mounds and glided up her chest until she felt as the head of his cock poked the entrance of her cunt. With one slow movement, he had entered her completely. She felt as his cock traveled all the way in her canal. Her cum made it easy for it to slide in without any guidance. The walls of her pussy grabbed his shaft as if it welcomed it in. Continuing to look into her eyes, Brian withdrew his member and again thrust it in again. His motions were slow but long. She felt as his cock entered and exited her pussy completely. Each time it entered, she felt as if it had gotten bigger with each thrust. Her clit was smashed again his pelvis as his cock sunk all the way in her pussy. Just staring in here eyes, Brian's pace became quicker and more powerful. She looked into his eyes and felt controlled and also in control. She loved the way his big cock went where it wanted to go. She wanted it all. She didn't want to waste the slightest bit. Her juices coated his cock more as he was now pounding into her juicy cavern. Her huge tits bounced as he thrusted harder. Her mind was in overload. She was becoming more aggressive as her hands reached around his back and clawed his skin. She pulled him closer as he continued to administer sever strokes on her hole. Kathy grabbed his head and looked him right in the eyes. "I want it all. Fuck me hard," she requested and demanded. She pushed him off as his cock made a pop sound as it exited her cunt. She rolled over as she got on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulders and said, "Tear it up. Give it to me hard." Brian grabbed her ass and pulled her towards him. His cock dripped with her nectar as he crammed his cock into her puckering hole. Their bodies smacked together as he thrusted into her cunt. Thrusting forward and pulling her back made his balls smack her clit. His cock tore through her pussy with powerful strokes. His hands held her ass cheeks as he pulled harder on her. He raised his hand and smacked her ass. "Oh, yes. Give it to me," she demanded as his hand again slapped her reddening cheek. His cock rocketed in and out of her pussy as her juices continuously escaped down his shaft and coating his balls. "Oh, that pussy is tight. You want that cock don't you?" he asked as his pace quickened more. "Yes, slam my pussy. I want that big fucking cock to tear me up," she complied as his cock continued to slam her hot hole. "Fucking bitch, you are going to make my cock cum soon," he commented as his hand smacked her ass again. Her cheek was becoming redder with each slap. "Feed me your load. I want to taste your hot cum," she insisted as she felt his cock swelling in her pussy. Brian pulled his cock out of her pussy. He positioned himself in front of her face. She grabbed him around his waste and devoured his dick in her mouth. The entire length was covered with her mouth. A small tear ran down her face as she fought the urge to gag on his meat. Her tongue circled his shaft as she slid up and down the entire cock. Brian had reached over her ass and had plunged two fingers in her dripping pussy. Kathy caressed his cum-heavy balls as her mouth worked their magic on his gland. Her pussy spasmed as his fingers worked vigorously in and out of her hole. Her pleasure hit her with great force as her orgasm exploded through her body. She grabbed his ass cheeks and pulled him into her mouth completely as her pussy squirted out her spectacular juices. Her scream was muffled slightly by the cock that filled her mouth. Just then, Brian released his load in her throat. "OH FUCK!" Brian's first shot coated her throat and her scream stopped as it was replaced with gulping sounds. Each spurt became bigger as her mouth continued to accept his deposit. "YEAH, drink that cum bitch," grunted Brian as his load filled her mouth. Kathy's juices covered his fingers and her thighs as she swallowed the massive load. Brian smacked her ass one more time before pulling his cock from her mouth and stroking the last couple of shots on her awaiting lips. Kathy eagerly licked them clean as she didn't want to waste a single drop. She continued to lick the head of his dick until there was nothing left to lick off. Brian leaned back as he felt the exhaustion of the moment. Kathy lunged forward and crammed his cock back into her mouth. His cock softened in her mouth as she sucked aggressively on his member. "I am dry," Brian announced as his cock laid limp in her mouth. "I need more. I want you to feed me more cum," she proclaimed. "Let's get back on the boat and take a break. We can finish this later," he suggested as he got up. "Ok, but don't take too long," she announced as she licked her lips to savor the taste of her man's delicious flavor. Fishing got better that day but the night was the best. Boat Ride Everyone at the Marina knew little Suzy. She was the daughter of one of the long-time members and had been hitching rides on boats almost from the time she could walk. She was a pretty and popular young woman and I'd taken her out a number of times. Don't get me wrong. There'd never been anything improper about what went on. She was seventeen and I was in my thirties. She was just a good crew member, or an appreciative passenger, depending on the boat she was on. Today she was turning eighteen and I had promised to take her out to where there were rumoured to be dolphins at play. We wouldn't try to approach the dolphins, just turn up in the general area where they'd been spotted and loiter around. If they chose to approach us, that was their right, and the Greenies who scream stay away could just get nicked. They'll find that dolphins make their own rules. It was a nice warm day and Suzy arrived early in the afternoon. She came skipping on board, wearing a light summer dress thrown over a very nice bikini. OK. I'm just assuming that the bikini was nice but Suzy had a very nice figure and generally sported one of a variety of cute costumes. I wished her a happy birthday and tossed her the keys, telling her to take it on out. She danced over to the controls, started her up, and took her out like a real pro. That lass certainly knew her way around a boat. I indicated the area where the dolphins were reputed to be and told her to take us there. All smiles she opened the throttle and away we went. (This is not to say I wasn't watching her like a hawk. This was my baby she was driving and I wasn't taking any chances.) Once we were out on the open water Suzy got rid of her dress, and yes, she was wearing a very nice bikini. When we reached the area of the sightings we throttled down and just cruised slowly around for a while. I took over the wheel and Suzy shot through to the bow to see if she could catch a glimpse. After just idling around for a few minutes I let out the anchor. We might as well stay in one place and see if the dolphins came to us. Drifting around we were just as likely to miss them if we went one way and they went another. I stretched and looked around. We were the only boat for a kilometre or so. Unusual on a fine day like this one. I headed up to the bow to join Suzy. She heard me coming, flashed me a smile over her shoulder and went back to her hopeful search. I stood behind her, admiring her slender figure, her shapely tush, her now eighteen year old figure. Suzy was bent over arms on the rails, head resting on her arms when I stepped up behind her. I'd already made my preparation and it was the work of a moment to drop her bikini bottom, spread her lips, and place my erection between them. I didn't try to drive home. Not at that point. She wasn't ready, was probably dry, and it would undoubtedly have been both painful and difficult to just take her. I was just preparing the playing field at this point. Not unsurprisingly Suzy gave a startled scream, demanding to know what I thought I was playing at. Even while she was giving out with her first startled protest I was unhooking the back of her bra, letting her breasts swing free. "Now don't go getting upset," I told her calmly. "This is the way all boat bunnies pay for their rides." "Not me," she squealed. "I've never had to do this sort of thing." She was twisting about but I had her firmly pinned against the railing. All she was really doing with her squirming around was polishing my knob, which I found extremely interesting. She could squirm all day if this was what the result was. "Even you," I said, "or perhaps I should say especially you. I bet you had a whole bunch of offers to go out on boats today." She finally went still, frozen for a few moments. "What? You mean they all. . .?" "Probably," I said cheerfully. "How many offers did you have." "I don't know," she muttered. "Lots. Um, will you get off me, please?" "No. I'm taking this nice and slow. Feel free to wriggle against me some more." By that point I had hold of her breasts and was cheerfully rubbing them, enjoying the feel of her. She tried to start squirming around again and seemed to come to the realisation that she was just rubbing herself against me, to my great delight. "Don't worry. I'm going to take this nice and slow so you can get a proper feel for what's going on." I pressed slightly against her, not actually pushing deeper into her, just letting her feel the pressure and know that I would be coming deeper. She made a protesting little whine and I rubbed her breasts lightly, soothingly. Her nipples were hard against my palms and she was panting slightly. Whether she liked it or not, she was getting aroused. It was pretty easy to tell that she was still a virgin. Everything I was doing was so new to her that she didn't know how to react. That was to my advantage as she decided to just let her body react naturally. I pressed a little harder, starting to edge a little deeper into her, and she tentatively pushed back against me, probably not even knowing she was doing it. "Stop it. You're hurting," she gasped. "Leave me alone, damn you." "Stop worrying about it," I countered. "You'll find you adjust. It may hurt a little at the start but just a little and just for a few moments." She seemed to freeze up again when I said that, apparently registering what I meant. I fervently hoped that the initial popping of her virginity wouldn't be too painful. I took advantage of that temporary freezes to find out, pushing quickly forward a little way, feeling her yield to me. Also hearing her yield. She gave a small squeal and then used a very rude word to describe me. I had no choice. I gave her a quick spank on the bottom. "Language?" I said, sounding shocked. "You've been listening to too many sailors. What would your mother think?" "She'd think it was an appropriate way to describe someone who's jumped her daughter like this," came the snippy reply, and I had to laugh. I was still in no hurry. I just rested on my laurels, as it were, cock nicely placed for a more dramatic push, but waiting. It wasn't long before Suzy adjusted to the new state of affairs. She was starting to move restlessly under me, knowing that there was more to come. "What are you waiting for?" she finally demanded. "You. If you're feeling comfortable all you need to do is push towards me and we'll get things started." "You expect ME to . . ." Her voice broke off. She sounded quite shocked. "Of course. Who would know better when you're prepared to move to the next step? You haven't had much choice up to this point so it's only fair I give you this chance." That actually sounded quite reasonable. I just didn't point out that it was a limited time offer and I was coming in pretty damn soon, ready or not. I guess she knew that she had no real choice and taking what was offered she could pretend she did. I felt a gentle pressure as she tentatively pushed back against me. I simply converted that gentle pressure into a steady push as I made my way down her passage, feeling it slowly give before me. She was aroused enough that I slid along quite smoothly, letting her feel as though she was pushing onto me, rather than being firmly taken. When we finally came fully together she gave a little sigh of relief, apparently happy to find that everything fitted. I just held myself firmly against her for a moment, rubbing her breasts and letting her know what was going to happen. "OK, love, I'm going to start moving. Why don't you just see if you can push to meet me as I come? We'll start nice and slow." Nice and slow was indeed how we started. My intention was to only pull back a little way before returning, giving her the chance to push against me. She was fast off the mark, pushing to meet me from the first stroke. Nice and slow was not how we continued, and don't blame me for that. I started to lengthen my stroke but when I started in Suzy pushed back to meet me with considerable oomph, driving herself hard against me with a little cry. The same thing happened on the next stroke. She didn't want nice and slow. She wanted what she wanted and she wanted it now. I found myself increasing the length and speed of my stroke in sheer self-defence. I seemed to go from nice and slow to a full-on ravishment of her body in just a couple of strokes, with Suzy yelling her head off, urging me to go in harder. One can only go so hard, I found. I wanted this to last and slowed a trifle, ignoring Suzy's pleas. By my way of thinking I could take her higher if we lasted longer. Why put all your effort into a quick frenzied relief when there was no need? Suzy was up and riding the edge of a climax in no time flat. So was I for that matter, but I had experience and self-control in my favour. I held us at that spot, riding her hard enough to hold her there but not so hard that she went over. Suzy was putting all she had into it, trying to push me along. I have no doubt that with a bit of experience she'd be able to do it, but right now she was at my mercy. I showed her I didn't have any, ploughing her fertile field but not yet sowing my seed. I think she was getting quite angry towards the end. Her language deteriorated and her appeals strengthened. I relented (nature insisted) and gave her that last little bit of myself, finally allowing myself to climax, feeling her doing the same with a scream. Afterwards she slumped over the rails, just breathing deeply. I stood behind her rubbing her back and, incidentally, making sure her bikini was properly off. After a few minutes she straightened, back to her old self. She quickly spotted the fact that I'd removed her bikini and looked around for it. "Leave it for now," I told her. "I like looking at you. How about we go in for a quick dip?" Not surprisingly, she agreed. We were both sweaty and sticky, her probably more so than me. A dip would cool and cleanse. We slipped overboard, swimming around the boat for a while. Back on the boat, Suzy returned to the bow, hoping for the dolphins to come past. We relaxed for a while, waiting, until eventually Suzy gave a squeal. "They're coming," she called to me, and I strolled over to the bow to take a look. "I'm going in," she said. "I want to see if they come over to me." I still hadn't seen anything, and I was looking hard. "Where did you see them?" I asked. She danced back to my side. "Over there," she said pointing. "I say one deep down, heading this way." She crossed over to the side and was ready to dive in when I stopped her. It was easy enough to do. I just yelled out, "Shark." Suzy jumped back from the side of the boat as if the shark was right there snapping at her. "What? Where?" she demanded. "Sharks don't hand around dolphins." "Over there," I said, pointing to where she'd seen her 'dolphin'. She watched where I was pointing and he came up again, cruising slowly, circling the boat. A great white, about twelve foot long. And we'd been in there swimming. "No dolphins today, I think," I said quietly. "He's all your fault, you know." "My fault," squeaked Suzy. "What do you mean, my fault?" I looked at her and smiled. "Virgin, non-virgin. A little bleeding afterwards. Jumping in the water for your swim. Shark smells the blood and comes looking. He thinks you're his dinner." "He can think again," muttered Suzy. "I'm not going in there ever again. Look at the size of that monster." "Um, are we still talking about the shark?" I asked. Boat Ride with Mom My mother sat me down for an important talk. It was obviously something important based on the look on her face, but I couldn't tell what it was about. She looked me straight in the eyes while we sat in the living room. "My birthday is next month," she said. "I'm turning 45." I was a little confused. Her announcement wasn't what I expected. "Yeah, I remember. Did you think I forgot or something?" "It's not that," she replied. "It's hard to explain, but I'm getting older." "You look great mom. Really, you do." She smiled, "Thanks. But it's not that either." "Then what is it?" I asked. "I'm getting older and I want to explore life while I still have time. Things I've never explored before." "Oh, well, that's great mom. Cool idea." "I'm glad you think so because I've already made reservations for us to stay at an expensive beach resort. The resort specializes in all sorts of different water sports like private boat rides and water skiing." I looked at her skeptically. "Don't you get sea sick on the water?" "I'm cured." "How can sea sickness be cured?" "I've been talking to my therapist about my desire to explore new things. He thinks it's wonderful. When I told him about my sea sickness, he recommended that I see a hypnotist." "Hypnotists can cure sea sickness?" "According to my therapist, it's doable," she replied. "So I made an appointment with the hypnotist and apparently I'm cured. He had me count backwards and all of that fun stuff. Then he worked his magic." "That sounds a little weird. I mean, the hypnotist just cured you? How?" "I told him about my problems. I told him that I get sea sick and that I wanted a happy & pleasurable feeling whenever I'm on a boat, instead of being sick. He told me that he understood. A few minutes later, I was cured." "Do you have proof that you're cured?" "Not yet," she replied. "We're going to find out next month on my birthday. I've already made reservations for the resort. I'll email you the website. You'll love it. It's a new place with a very new concept. There's tons of private boat rides." "Nice! I hope it's not that expensive though." She suddenly looked shy. "Unfortunately you're going to have to take some time away from college until I can earn the money back." "Huh? Wait? What?" "I'm only joking. The reservations were expensive but I have a lot of money saved up. It's for my birthday. I want us to do something special." ***** The resort was unlike anything I had ever seen before. All of the facilities were new. It was like staying at a five star hotel. On top of that, the resort was located next to the beach. There were all sorts of boat rides, big and small, that I was really excited to try. The next morning my mother woke up early and tried on her new swimsuit. She also wore a large white tshirt with a thin beach skirt. Her body looked nice. She was slightly voluptuous in her womanly areas, especially around the hips. She definitely looked her age which I thought was really sexy because I've always been attracted to older women. She spent a while in front of the mirror. I had the feeling she was self-conscious because it had been a long time since she wore a revealing outfit in public. "Make sure you only eat a light breakfast," she said, still adjusting her outfit in the mirror. "I want to try a boat ride as soon as possible." I was watching tv and glanced down at the resort's brochure. "Great idea. There's so much cool stuff we could do." "I was thinking we could sit in the back of a speed boat together and have the driver cruise around the ocean. Not too fast though. I just want to get used to it first." "Are you sure you don't want to start with something slower first?" I asked. "I want to jump right in. We're only here a few days and I want to make the most of it. Plus the cost of this place, my gosh, it's expensive." "But well worth it," I smiled. She turned to smile at me. "I'm glad you think so." *** Two hours later. After a light breakfast and a moment to relax, we finally headed to the beach. We went to the dock and an employee of the resort was ready to drive us around in a private speed boat. My mother explained her situation with sea sickness, her recent hypnotism, and her eagerness to explore new adventures. The employee was completely understanding of my mother's position and they joked and talked for a while. He was a nice guy and he reassured my mother that the ride would be as smooth as possible. He also reassured her that he would drive the boat at a reasonable speed and have us back to the shore within 30 minutes. My mother gladly agreed. We sat in the backseat of the small speed boat. The engine started and we slowly began to move. "Let's hope the hypnotism treatment worked," my mother said with a wink. The boat slowly made its way towards the ocean. It was fun. The ride was smooth and the view was beautiful. It was a perfect day with a perfect view. I looked at my mother and she was all smiles. She couldn't have looked happier. "Are you feeling okay?" I asked. She flashed a big smile. "I feel fantastic. I love it!" The small speed boat went faster and we headed out into the ocean. In the back of my mind, I worried that the hypnotism didn't work and that my mother would end up horribly sick during the ride. But none of that happened. She didn't complain and she wasn't feeling sick. I looked at her briefly, the wind blowing through her hair, and she was smiling. The driver also checked on my mother and she nodded that she was okay. She told him that it was okay to go faster, and the driver took the speed boat faster. Our seats began to vibrate since we were sitting directly above the propellers. I didn't mind the vibrating feeling at all. When I looked to see how my mother was doing, she suddenly looked stiff. The smiles and happy expressions on her face were suddenly gone. Her facial expressions suddenly became blank as the boat began going faster and the seats started vibrating more. She sat like a wooden board with her hands tightly clasping the seat for dear life. I knew it. I thought to myself. The hypnotism was either a scam or it didn't work. I expected my mother to bend over and throw up into the ocean. I was prepared to tell the driver to stop. But nothing was happening with my mother. She didn't look sick at all. She just looked like she was on the verge of ... something... anything...I didn't know what. The blank look on her face continued as she clenched the seat tighter. "Are you okay mom?" I asked loudly, talking over the loud wind and boat engine. "I...I...I'm fine..." "You don't look fine. I'll tell the driver to slow down." "No!" she snapped. "I'm...uhh...enjoying the ride." Her face and expression showed that she definitely didn't want the boat to stop. It was the weirdest thing. Her face looked shocked but she was passionate about keeping the ride going. Maybe it was her way of battling the sea sickness or whatever bothered her. "Are you sure?" I asked skeptically. "It's okay if you want to slow down or stop for a while." "I'm positive. I'm enjoying the ride." The driver overheard our conversation and he asked my mother if she was okay. She repeatedly said she was fine and told the driver to keep going. He understood and continued the boat ride in the ocean. I tried my best to relax and enjoy the ride, but it was hard. I felt guilty for enjoying myself while something weird was going on with my mother. She continued having the same frozen look on her face. Time flew by fast and we were finally close to returning to the beach resort. When I looked at my mother again, I saw that her mouth was slightly open and her eyes were widened. She clenched the seat with a strength I never knew she had. She began to squirm. Even on a speed boat I could tell that her muscles were trembling. Then suddenly, she relaxed. Her body and facial expressions suddenly became normal as we reached the dock. It was the weirdest thing. When the ride ended, my mother looked completely relaxed and loose. She profusely thanked the driver for a wonderful time and insisted that everything was fine. We thanked him for the great time and then we left. My mother wanted to go back to our room and rest for a while. She seemed kind of quiet on the way back, like she was embarrassed or something. When we got close to our room, she walked fast, opened the door, and went inside to use the bathroom. But before she entered the room, I noticed that something wet had been trickling down her thighs. Did she just piss herself? Or was it...No. It couldn't have been... She couldn't have? Did she do what I think she did? *** My mother was in the bathroom for a few minutes while I laid on the bed watching tv. When she came out, the look of embarrassment still lingered on her face. She was still dressed in the same white tshirt and thin beach skirt. She avoided eye contact with me and laid on her bed. The weirdness from the boat ride still lingered. "Are you okay mom?" I asked. "I'm fine," she replied, looking at the ceiling. "You don't look fine. I mean, what happened on the boat? You looked like you were on the verge of a breakdown or something." She sat upright on the edge of the bed and looked directly at me. "I think there was a serious mistake with the hypnotist," she said with a hint of concern. "It's nothing horrible, but there must have been some miscommunication between us." I paid extra close attention. "What do you mean, mistake?" "Well, I told the hypnotist that I wanted to feel good when I'm on the water. That I wanted a pleasurable experience. He smiled at me. Maybe he misunderstood what I meant." "Misunderstood in what way?" I asked again. She took a deep breath. "When the boat started moving, I started feeling aroused. Maybe that's what the hypnotist thought I asked for." "So on the boat ride...you were..." She nodded. "I was sexually aroused. I thought it would go away or that I could hold it in. But when the boat started going fast and our seats were vibrating, it felt, well, I don't want to say it. But it felt good." "I don't want to ask you this, but did you orgasm during that boat ride?" "Watch it! That's no way to talk to your mother." I suddenly became sheepish. "Sorry mom. It was just that, you tensed up really hard at one point, then you relaxed. I also saw something leak down your leg when we came back to our room." "You're right," she said, calming down. "I tried my best to fight it, believe me. I did everything not to, you know, orgasm. I clenched myself as hard as I could. But it was impossible. The way I felt during that ride, and that vibrating seat, oh my gosh. I feel guilty even discussing it with you." It was strangely erotic discussing sex with my mother. In some odd way, it was even more erotic knowing that she had a powerful orgasm, and that she was feeling flustered even discussing it with me. "So what now?" I asked. "Are you still going back in the water?" She reluctantly shook her head. "No way. I can't. I want to, but I can't. The same thing is going to happen again." "But this trip was supposed to be your way of exploring new things." "I know. Plus it cost a fortune to come here. So don't let me ruin your fun. You should go back out in the water. There are plenty of other things for me to do on the beach." "There's got to be some way to fix this," I said. "Unfortunately not, unless you can find a good hypnotist on this resort." A light bulb went off in my head. "Why don't you call that hypnotist and have him fix the problem over the phone?" My mother thought for a moment. "That might work." "Call him." "Well, it's worth a shot." She got her phone and called his office. A secretary answered and said the hypnotist was unavailable for the rest of the day because of a family emergency. The secretary said to call back tomorrow morning. The good news was that reversing or changing hypnosis was possible over the phone, so the problem could easily be corrected. "I hope this can be fixed tomorrow," my mother said after the call ended. "So what are we going to do today?" "You should go back on the ocean to jet ski or whatever you're interested in. This trip was a lot of money. You should enjoy everything." "I'll do whatever you're doing today." She thought for a moment. "There are some nice places to go for a walk. There's also a nice spa for massages." "Sounds like a plan." My mother smiled. ***** The next morning. My mother tried calling the hypnotist several times until she was finally able to speak with him. My mother didn't want me to watch while she was in a state of hypnosis. I agreed. It would have been too weird to see. So my mother sat in the bathroom while on speaking phone with the hypnotist. The entire process took much longer than I expected. Between getting the hypnotist on the phone and doing the process, most of our morning was already gone. My mother came out of the bathroom with a sense of confidence that the issue was fixed. She was hopeful that she could go back out on the water and be able to enjoy herself without having an unplanned impromptu powerful orgasm. After a very light breakfast, my mother was eager to head back to the water for another boat ride. To our unfortunate surprise, most of the boat rides had already been taken. Apparently there was a large corporate retreat which filled the resort to almost a full capacity. The only boat available was a small boat which was meant for romantic couples. The seating area was like a small booth with tinted windows. The driver couldn't see inside, but the passengers could have a clear view of the ocean. It was meant for two people to get cozy and snuggle privately during a slow boat ride. "What do you think?" my mother asked me. "Is this too awkward for you? Should we wait for the next one?" "It's just a boat ride and the seat looks really comfortable. So why not?" My mother told the driver of the boat that we were interested in the ride. It was a slow moving boat and the ride would last for nearly an hour before returning to the dock. It was a little awkward when we got inside. It was a small little enclosed room with one large comfortable seat for the both of us. Tinted windows were all around and we couldn't see the boat driver. It was obviously designed so that a couple could kiss in private while relaxing in the ocean water. The boat slowly made its way out of the dock. Given our romantic surroundings, the awkwardness of the situation only grew. We sat unusually close to each other in the confined space that we shared. Everything seemed to be going smoothly as the boat picked up speed and headed out into the ocean. I was worried that my mother might have another sexual issue, but she seemed to be enjoying herself. So was I. "This is so wonderful," my mother said happily, looking at the sea. "After all these years, I finally get to enjoy something so gorgeous. I'm so glad that the..." Suddenly, the boat started moving faster and our comfortable chair began to vibrate beneath us. It was a stimulating feeling to say the least, and it was almost like sitting on a massage chair. A flustered look immediately appeared on my mother's face. "Uhhh... I don't think my therapist was able to fix that problem over the phone." It was extremely apparent that my mother was sexually aroused again. She had the same weird expression on her face again. This time, it looked more extreme. Her face almost turned blank and her body became stiff. "Should we tell the driver to turn around?" I asked. "That would probably be best." "Okay," I replied, reaching for the intercom to talk to the boat driver. "Wait!" she immediately snapped. "Don't do it." "Why not?" "This is something that I have to do for myself. We came to this resort to go boating and enjoy the water. I'm not a quitter. I can't quit." "But your..." "It'll be okay," she insisted. "I'll be fine. Let's just...let's just...enjoy the rest of this ride. I'll be okay." "Are you sure?" She looked forward and tried to sit normally. "I'm positive." The boat slightly picked up speed again and our seat continued to vibrate. Through the corner of my eye, I could see that my mother was clenching her muscles, especially between her legs. She must have been so aroused. It was a sight that I had never seen before. Eventually she crossed her legs in a failed attempt to contain her growing sexual arousal. Through the corner of my eye, I could see my mother's legs begin to shake. Her toes were wiggling also. As awkward as it was, it was also extremely arousing in a strange way. Her legs looked sexy. Seeing them up close while she was horny was kind of exciting. "I can't stand this anymore," my mother said with frustration. "This is driving me crazy." "We better get back to the shore. This isn't going to end well. I'm going to tell the driver to take us back." Before my mother could reply, our small boat hit a big wave, then another, which caused the boat to jump up & down a few times. My mother quivered and her legs shook. She lifted her feet off the ground and they waved in the air. It was like she had no control over her body. Then suddenly, her legs just went limp. "Oh my god," she gasped in embarrassment. "I can't believe that just happened. Oh my god." The look on my mother's face was sheer horror. She just had a powerful orgasm and I could see fluids dripping down her legs, onto the floor. It was a super awkward situation and I didn't know what to do. "It's okay if you've..." "Don't say it," she said, cutting me off. "Don't say that word." She was too embarrassed to admit that she had an orgasm. "So what are we going to do?" I asked. "I'm not a quitter," she replied. "Gosh, that hypnotist is such a fucking useless asshole. I'm going to give that jerk one-star on yelp and a negative review when we get back to the hotel." It was the first time I had ever heard my prim & proper mother use curse words, so I knew she was pissed. The peeved look on her face only confirmed it. "I still think we should head back to the dock," I said. "No, I think I'm fine now. The worst part is over." We hit another wave and suddenly my mother's face turned flush again. The problem had returned and it was written all over her facial expressions. "Okay, we definitely need to turn back now," I said. "This boat ride can't end like this," she said with determination. "I'll never reach my goals in life if I keep on quitting. That's not the kind of person I am." There was a look of defiance in her eyes. She was determined to make the most of the trip (especially given how much it cost financially). At that point, there was no changing her mind. "Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked awkwardly. A look came over her face. It was like a light bulb had went off in her head and she was thinking of something she would soon regret. "Well," she said hesitantly. "Do you think you could give me a hand?" "How?" "I don't know. It's awful, I shouldn't even ask, but I don't know what else to do. This isn't going away." Dirty thoughts flew through my mind. Inappropriate ones. How could I? With my own mother? She looked sexy and it was tempting. "What do you want me to do?" I asked curiously. "I don't know. Any suggestions?" I thought for a moment. "It's okay if you take care of yourself, I mean, you know, those needs you have right now. I don't mind." "You want me to masturbate in front of you?" she asked in a borderline stern voice with a sharp look in her eyes. Boat Ride with Mom "I don't mean that in a dirty way," I quickly backtracked. "It's just that you need help and I think you should relieve yourself. I can turn around if you want." "It's too humiliating if I do it myself," she replied after some thought. "I can't. Do you think you can do it for me?" My eyes slightly widened and I was taken aback. I couldn't believe what she had just asked. And I wasn't sure if I heard that correctly. "Are you serious?" She nodded. "I know this is unusual, but I have a serious medical emergency here. Believe me, I wouldn't ask unless it was important. When we get back to the beach, we'll forget this whole thing ever happened." Jeez. It was a serious offer from my mother. I could tell from the look in her eyes that she was in desperate need of relief. We were trapped in a small boat and she had no other options for her extreme sexual frustration. "Fine," I said. "What do you want me to do?" To my amazement, my mother spread her legs and lifted her thin skirt to reveal her bikini bottom. I had a complete view of my mother's legs right in front of me. They were partially toned and slightly thick. Curvy in the perfect way. They looked like the legs of a middle aged woman and it made me aroused. "Touch me," she said, gesturing towards her crotch. "Down here. It's okay, I won't be mad." "Down there?" "My pussy. It aches really bad. I feel terrible for asking you, but I can't do it myself." I reached down and touched my mother's leg and she instinctively reacted by flinching her body and pushing my hand away. It was a natural reaction on her part and there was a look of regret on her face. "Sorry about that," she said. "I wasn't expecting it so soon. Let's try it again." "Are you sure this time?" "Positive." The second time was more successful. I put my hand on top of her thigh and rested it there for a moment so we could both get used to the strange incestuous feeling. Her skin was soft. It felt nice. "Move your hand down," she said. "Don't be shy." I slowly moved my hand down and rubbed near her bikini bottom. It felt soft between her legs and I loved feeling how voluptuous she was. Without warning, my mother pulled her bikini bottom off and tossed it on the floor. She spread her legs, showing me her exposed pussy. She was completely shaven. There was a white tan line around her crotch. Her labia was brown, but inside she was bright pink. Her pussy was totally soaked, showing how completely aroused she was. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. "What's the matter?' she smiled. "Looks like you've found something you like." "Can you blame me for having a good look? I've never seen one so wet before." She smiled and leaned back. "Just get to work. It aches. I'm sure you have plenty of experience with lady parts." I reached down and put my hand on the outside of her wet pussy. My fingers were instantly soaked. I rubbed her soft labia and played with her clit for a while. I loved how soft she felt. Then I put two fingers inside her canal. She moaned. My mother closed her eyes while I continued masturbating her. I couldn't tell if she closed them because it felt really good, or if she was ashamed that her own son was sexually pleasing her. Probably both. It felt so wrong playing with my mother's pussy. But it also felt arousing beyond belief. The taboo was unbelievable. Her pussy was warm and wet. I looked at her pretty face up close while I fondled her pussy. Her eyes were closed but her eyelids were moving. Her lips quivered a little bit. I constantly wondered what she must have been thinking. God, she looked so sexy. I was aroused beyond belief by the entire situation. My mother's moans became more rapid. Her breathing became heavier. I knew I was doing something right. I continued fingering her pussy the same way, but a little faster. I saw the muscles in her legs begin to tighten. She lifted her feet off the floor and I saw her toes clench. The combination of my hand and the vibrating boat was a potent combination for her. "Oh my god," she groaned. "Oh my god. I'm about to....I'm about to..." Suddenly a rush of fluids gushed from her pussy while I continued rubbing. The fluids ran through my fingers and dripped everywhere. It was unbelievably erotic feeling my mother's hot mess all over my hand. Her mouth was wide open, but no sound came out. It was like she was involuntarily holding her breath during the orgasm. I continued fingering her pussy until she became completely limp and the fluids stopped coming out. Her body was completely relaxed on the seat. She leaned back. She breathed heavily. After a while she was able to recover and open her eyes. "Are you okay?" I asked. "I don't know," she said faintly in a weak voice. The post-orgasmic bliss was all over her face. I could see in her eyes that she was still searching for the answer. She looked directly at the top of the boat and wondered if her needs were satisfied. At the same time, her pussy was still dripping. Suddenly, our boat hit another wave and the driver fought back against the waves by accelerating the speed of the boat, which only made the boat vibrate even more. My mother's eyes widened again from the shaking & vibrations of the boat. "I need something inside me," she said frantically. "Something long. I usually use a vibrator at home. Is there anything you could use here?" My mother needed something inside of her pussy. I looked around and there was nothing which could be used. "There isn't," I said. "Can you wait until we get back to the hotel?" If there hadn't been enough surprises already, my mother casually reached over and grabbed the middle of my swimming trunks. She squeezed my cock and felt my erection. It felt uncomfortable but it was also a pleasurable feeling. "What about this?" she asked, clenching harder. "I...I don't think that's a good idea." "Do you have a better idea?" "No," I replied, struggling to speak with my mother gripping me. "Then get to it. We don't have all day." My mother released her tight grip and leaned back on the seat. She spread her legs. She was wide open, spread eagle, all for me. I played the role of the dutiful son, helping his mother in her moment of need, and I stood up and pulled my swimming trunks down. My mother looked at my stiff cock and flashed a strange smile. I wasn't sure what she was thinking but I knew it was something dirty. I positioned myself between her legs, looking at the wet mess we've made. Her pink pussy was still dripping. It looked hot and inviting. Best of all, it was just for me. No one else. When I bent down over her, my mother used her hands to guide my cock inside of her pussy. It felt like bliss. I entered her slowly. She was hot and wet. We were face-to-face. Even though the moment was filled with lust, there was also a moment of intimacy between us. We were experiencing something totally forbidden by society. And that taboo feeling only added fuel to the fire. I could tell that my mother was getting even more aroused. I gave a thrust. She gasped. I saw every wrinkle on her face, up close, as she made different expressions. My cock was satisfying her needs. I gave another thrust and she made even more faces. With a few more thrusts, she began to make different noises with her mouth. That's when we really started to fuck. I began to pound her pussy in order to satisfy both of our needs. It was the only way I could provide relief to my mother during her sexual emergency. In the heat of the moment, my mother lifted up her tshirt to reveal her bikini top. Then she lifted her bikini top to expose her bare breasts with its tan lines. I looked down at them. They were average sized and they sagged, reflecting her middle age. Her nipples were huge and a dark shade of brown. They were stiff from arousal. "Suck them," she gasped. "My nipples are sensitive. It helps me cum faster." She didn't need to ask twice. While still fucking her, I bent my head down and lifted her soft breast to my mouth so I could suck her big brown nipple. I heard her gasp, then I pinched her other nipple, which made her gasp even more. After carefully sucking both of her nipples, I returned my concentration to just fucking her. It was the only way to 'cure' my mother of whatever issue she was facing. I watched my mother use her fingers to play with her nipples. She squeezed them hard, showing them no mercy. The look on my mother's face was pure lust. It was unbelievable coming from such a prim & proper woman. Her hypnotist screwed things up, but instead of being angry at him for the mistake, I wanted to thank him. I'm sure my mother secretly wanted to thank her hypnotist also for the mistake. My mother and I were feeling something that we've never felt before. The sex was unbelievably good. We held each other tight as my cock was buried deep inside of her hot pussy. My mother's eyes started to widen and she began making different facial expressions. "I'm about to cum," she gasped. "So am I." "Do it! Cum inside of me." I pumped my cock even harder inside of her wet pussy. At that point, her pussy was beginning to make wet slapping noises from how aroused she truly was. The pressure in my cock was unbelievable and I don't think I had ever been so erect in my life. My mother pinched her nipples so hard that they must have hurt really bad. But it's what she wanted. Her nipples were sensitive and it helped her reach a powerful climax. She screamed in a pleasurable way. It was loud enough to hurt my ears, but low enough so that the boat driver wouldn't hear it. Her legs and vaginal muscles clenched me tightly. Her eyes were wide and her mouth was open. Every muscle in her body gave a fierce reaction to the orgasm which tore through her. It was unlike anything I had ever seen before. The look of sexual pleasure on her face was something I'll never forget. I came the exact same time, shooting several loads of my cum deep inside of her. It was easily the best orgasm of my life. My mother went limp and I could tell that she reached something she had never felt before. Her body was completely relaxed. She looked emotionally and sexually satisfied. Her face had a peaceful glow. Both of us were sweating profusely. Then the boat was beginning to slow down. I looked up through the window and noticed that we were close to the dock. The hour flew by way too fast. "Oh shit," I gasped. "We're almost back to the dock." My mother's eyes shot open. "What?!" "We better get dressed." I pulled out of my mother and fixed myself. My mother put her bikini bottom on and adjusted her skirt. She also adjusted her top and fixed her hair, making it look like nothing ever happened. When we reached the dock, the driver opened the door and asked how we enjoyed the ride. My mother gushed, saying how much she loved the entire experience. "That was a beautiful boat ride," my mother said to the driver. "I certainly wasn't expecting anything like that. And I can't believe what I've been missing these past few years. I think I've just discovered my new favorite hobby!" They continued making small talk together. My mother explained to the driver that she used to get sea sick, but a hypnotist cured it. Of course, my mother neglected to mention any of the sexual side effects from the hypnotist's mistake. And she definitely didn't mention the fact that we finished having incestuous sex in the boat. While we headed towards our hotel room, my mother turned to me and smiled. "After we rest, why don't we take another private boat ride?" she asked with a suggestive tone. "Maybe we can tell the driver to go faster?" I knew exactly what she meant. How could I refuse? I immediately felt the urge to have hot sex with my mother again on the boat. I wanted to make her squirt again. Well, maybe two more times. Possibly three. The End Your votes & comments are appreciated. Boat Ride She felt her passion rising once more and soon she was French kissing Ralph while Joe was palming her cheeks apart and rooting about near her rose bud opening and she absolutely loved it and then her breath came in short gasps as the eroticism of the situation built. "I'm so excited," she moaned into Ralph's mouth and Joe kissed her bottom and slapped it playfully. "Ready for it?" Ralph asked. "Never more so," she replied and she felt Joe leave her and settled back on his own bunk, his resurrected penis in his hand and looking like a cat, about to get all the cream in the world. "Climb on board my love," invited Joe, "and let's get you nice and relaxed." She settled with her legs astride him and jiggled herself until she felt the head of his erection at the entrance to her vagina. Then, taking a deep breath, she nodded her readiness and sank down on it and it filled her, just as she'd remembered, and then she experienced a sudden pang of anxiety, wondering if there would be room for Ralph as well. Joe was soon bucking his hips until he was firmly lodged within her and she began to feel the start of a rising orgasm and kissed him for pleasing her so. Then the bunk sagged under the weight of another body and she was soon aware of Ralph kneeling to get into position behind her. She paused and so did Joe and waited for the next stage of her conquest. Joe pulled her down so that her breasts melded into his chest and her bottom rose to a sharp angle and then she felt the force of Ralph's cock being slid up and down her slit, gathering juice and wetting the huge and swollen head. She heard him spit on his fingers and then he was carefully caressing her tiny anal opening and, after a while, she began to relax until a finger entered her slowly, followed closely by another digit. Again there was pause allowing her to adjust to the unusual sensation and after a while she thought, "It won't be too bad." The fingers withdrew and she knew the moment was upon her and, taking a deep breath, she felt the head of his penis at the gate and it slipped and probed for a while until a hand gripped it and, without warning, it slipped within the narrow passage and again rested and throbbed in position. "Is it okay?" asked Joe, ever concerned about her well being. "I think so. But be very careful with me," she begged. "It'll soon be inside and you'll enjoy it, believe me," said Ralph showing supreme patience, for he truly wanted to jab it home as his shaft was throbbing and almost out of control with sexual anticipation. "Let's try it then!" he said and suddenly pressed forward and her mouth opened wide as she gasped at the invasion. "Go, Ralph!" said Joe. "Stick it to her, now!" "Oh, my God!" she cried. "I've never... Oh my God! Yes!" He was home and secure and her passage felt so tight he thought he would climax immediately and had to say his seven time table to hold it back. Joe himself began to stir and soon, as the passages lubricated from the natural secretions, and then all three were moving and, as Joe thrust up and in, Ralph withdrew and vice versa. Mary had a rhythm of her own which complimented her two lovers and she was even able to contract her internal muscles so that both cocks felt as though they were being squeezed by hot and unseen hands. It wasn't clear who lost the will to continue as all the trio had been skirting the edges of their individual climaxes since the game began, but it was certainly Mary who shouted the first warning, "I'm there! I can't wait! Are you ready?" Joe opened his eyes and stared up at Ralph's glazed expression "I'm on the edge! God it's there!" "Go for it! Oh yes!" cried Ralph and the three of them lost all thought but the need to finish. Mary felt the cock in her vagina begin to kick and swell and then Ralph's organ began to ejaculate in hard spurts as she lost her own battle and cried out in a peak of pure pleasure. She lost all sense and reason completely and, when she regained sanity, she was the filling in an extraordinary sandwich of panting, sweating and heaving bodies that slipped and ground out their own rhythms above and below her own. She was aware of hot liquids shooting up inside her and loud slurping sounds as the trio fought to satisfy the longing in their loins and, as they slowed and finally stopped, she felt a calm satisfaction that was so unique that it brought her into a true state of bliss. Ralph was the first to groan and move away and the loss of his weight seemed to her like the loss of something precious from her life so she clung to Joe and he held her and she felt his penis twitch, almost involuntarily, inside her. She heard Ralph pad his way to the bathroom and heard the shower and the sounds of washing beyond her little world and she rolled away from Joe and fell asleep. When he moved she was unaware of his departure and slept on completely satiated and relaxed. The start up of the engine brought her awake and she lay there, as the events of that last hour or so were replayed in her mind. She felt her aching and reddened breasts and then her hand moved down to her vagina and she felt the swollen lips and her semen covered pubic hair and thighs and smiled, knowing the pleasure she'd had from her companions. The cabin door opened and Joe appeared with a cold drink so she sat up and took a sip and he asked her if she wanted a shower. "How near are we?" she asked. "About half an hour, I should think, why?" "Long enough! Give me a cuddle, Joe." Soon he was between her legs and she was kissing an caressing his back and she held him to her until his newly erect penis slipped inside her and began pumping her ravaged and slippery vagina, and she worked her hips as he reamed her with renew passion. "God. I can't believe it!" he cried. "I'm nearly there!" "Go for it!" she cried, thrusting her hips at him and then she felt his cock twitching and emptying into her and she loved it, for it made her feel so happy and desirable. He left her after a while and later she decided that it was time she cleaned herself up and, as she made her way to the bathroom, she encountered Ralph in the passageway. "Not yet, my lovely lady!" he smiled. "Haven't you forgotten me?" "You two are insatiable! I'll be dead unless I get off this boat soon. Come on then, where do you want me?" "Right here," he said and turned her so that she was facing the narrow steps leading up to the prow of the barge. "Put you hands on the step and spread your legs, Mary. It won't take long and then I promise, you can get ready to go!" She leaned forward, her hands flat on the third step and felt him fingering her pussy from behind. She smiled, anticipating his plans and, when she felt his penis at the entrance to her love channel, she pushed back a little and enjoyed the sensation of his swollen cock head slipping so easily inside her. He began to push his hips forward and the whole stem was soon lodged within her and she moaned with the excitement of it all. It was a lovely sensation and she felt the joy of his thick penis as it reamed such a well worn path and the tingling inside her was so exciting that she was soon heading for another orgasm and began clutching his penis with her muscles. He was ready once more and warned her of his approaching climax and she moaned out, "Go for it, Ralph! I'm there!" and they were lost in a whirl of joy as he shot his semen into her, and when they were finally still he pulled away, turned and gave her such a kiss that her head began to spin. Then they broke off, both tired and done and she moved to the bathroom and enjoyed a cool shower. She used a rough towel to dry herself and her body looked pink and healthy. Donning her summer dress she located her bikini panties and suddenly heard voices from the towpath. Looking out of the window she saw other people beyond the boat and a flower decorated boating inn. As the barge bumped along the canal side she heard Graham's voice sound as he offered to catch the mooring rope. She climbed up into the sunlight and smiled when she saw Graham. He shaded his eyes and smiled back and she nodded her happiness at the questioning look in his eyes. Later they had a meal together, though the events of the late afternoon were never mentioned and, when it was time to go, she was kissed by both Ralph and Joe and later in the car she almost fell asleep. In bed together, Graham held her and, in the darkness, asked if she was happy. "Yes. It was every bit as good as I'd hoped." "You weren't scared then?" "Only of you not wanting me after it was all over." "That will never happen," said Graham, "as long as I know and approve." "Then that's all right," she whispered. "Shall I tell you what happened?" "Yes please, my darling. I can hardly wait!" Boat Sex Madeline lay on the bow of the yacht. Her tiny black bikini barely covered any part of her body and the price of the tiny pieces of material was excessive. She sat up and rubbed more coconut-scented oil into her tanned body. Her breasts were full and her hips created the perfect hourglass shape when Jake fucked her from behind. Her whole body oozed sexiness and seemed to be that of a sex goddess. The sun was hot on her dark tanned skin. She loved how she could spend most of the year enjoying tropical, exotic locations and not have to worry about anything. The cool breeze was perfect. Just enough to cool her body but not enough to mess her perfectly styled hair. Her hair was light blonde and she had it styled in a sexy little updo. This way her whole body would evenly darken to the perfect shade. The boat rocked gently in the water. Jake's boat was more like an expensive condo on water. The bedroom easily fit the California king sized bed and the office allowed Jake to work while his sexy girlfriend tanned. They had been anchored just a few meters off shore for a few days now. Jamaica had numerous resorts that dotted the landscape and Jake took pleasure in watching the so-called lucky people enjoy all the amenities of a resort when in fact the true luxury was having a floating paradise. In front of them was a white pristine beach. This location allowed them to enjoy both the sandy white beach along with the comfort of Jake's yacht. The beach's waters were a deep blue and many times Jake has reminded his girlfriend how her light sparking eyes were no match. Jake stepped up from the lower area of the boat. He smiled as his she rubbed oil into her body. He watched a few minutes. He could stand there for hours and enjoy himself. The pure sexiness of her body along with the fact that she knew he could get any woman but chose her made it better. She oozed confidence and knew that everything she did would turn him on. "You really expect me to work when all I can see from my office window is you?" Jake reached for the bottle of oil and began the rough massage of her breasts and shoulders. Her whimpers indicated that she was just as horny as he. "Maybe," she replied. She stripped off the tiny pieces of bikini and ran her hands down her body to her bare pussy. She had never gone bare before but the exchange, or more like deal he made with her was worth it -- you get perfect pussy tan lines and I'll buy you a diamond navel piercing. Jake rolled his eyes and undressed himself. He didn't care where his clothes landed and he didn't care if anyone saw. She did though and this stunned him. "Lay back so I can ride you. Maybe the people at the beach can see my huge breasts bounce each time I slam down." Madeline smiled innocently as she made her suggestion and she loved Jake's reaction. "You fucking brat. You know I'll fuck you any time and any where." Madeline watched as he lay back against the edge of the boat. He wasn't as tanned as she but it didn't matter. She straddled his body and gasped as she sunk down on his cock. His cock was perfect. It was thick and just the right length to make her feel full without a lot of pain. It would still hurt when he plowed into her but it was the girth of his cock that drove her crazy. She reached for the bars along the edge of the boat and lifted herself up and down on his cock. She vowed to make it about him but every time he was inside her she became possessed, desperate to make herself cum. He loved just laying back and watching her use his cock. "Can anyone see you baby? Anyone watching us fuck naked?" Jake gripped her hips and made her buck faster. He was close and he knew it was the combination of the coconut oil, her hot tanned body, and the fact that anyone on the beach would be watching them fuck. It was a dangerous combination and he gritted his teeth to hold back. "Three people are watching. All men." Madeline watched as the men rubbed themselves, stunned at the scene they were seeing. Jake's was lying back so they only saw the tanned vixen bouncing, her breasts swaying at each thrust. "Fuck. You're mine. You know it." Jake reached around and spanked her hard. His hand stung from the hit but he didn't care. He hated how possessive she made him get and the struggle was now on -- who was going to cum first. Madeline sped up her thrusts and used her whole body to fuck herself with his cock. It didn't matter they had fucked a few hours ago. If it had been weeks the intensity of the situation would have been the same. She needed to cum and he needed to cum just as badly. The boat shook as the lovers continued their fucking. She undid her hair and let her blonde locks fall against her shoulders. Jake hissed and fucked up as she fucked down. "Cumming!" Madeline growled. She had won. She closed her eyes and remained still, her pussy milking his cock. Had he been young and inexperienced he would have cum from that feeing but instead he held back. He sat up and pushed her onto her back. Holding his cock he jerked it roughly, squeezing the tip that was oozing precum. "You're using my cum as lotion and you're going to fucking rub it into your body after." Jake grunted and exploded all over her. Stream after stream of hot cum landed on her body and she quickly started rubbing it in. The fluid made her body shine and he smiled in satisfaction as she stretched back out, ready to go back to tanning. "You're a fucking evil little vixen. I need to go back to work." Jake spanked her and made his way back to the cabin. Madeline closed her eyes and knew that the three guys would stay there for a while, hoping for more. She wasn't going to give them the satisfaction. Boat Shopping ends up in MFM Sex While shopping for a boat we saw a listing on CL for a 40' older Chris Craft, so Sunday we decided to go take a look, it was a 45 minute drive to the marina, my wife was wearing a short white pleated tennis skirt and the matching polo top with no bra, sneekers and a visor completed the casual look, when she was in the I car I noticed she had on sheer white panties, I was hoping for none at all, we stroked and fondled as we drove along, it was a beautiful day out, the lake was full of boaters and skiers, We walked up to the marina office to check the bulletin board for any other boat for sale ads, a young guy came out of the office to ask if we needed any help, if my wife had not been with me I know he would not of come out, he just wanted to check her out, and she's a flirt so he enjoyed talking to her, he did tell us about a boat not listed yet but up for sale, as we were walking around we met a guy that had come to look at the same boat we had come up to see, we talked about which ones he'd already checked out and not to bother with, we all climbed aboard to check it out, it was ok, inside, restored but not finished, Rick and I went out to check the hull, as we were standing on the floating dock around the bow my wife said something about the boat, we looked up and she was standing on the bow of the boat holding onto the rail, this was no accident, we both looked up to see her freshly shaved pussy a few feet above our heads, the white panties were gone, her legs were slightly spread for balance, and our pleasure, we didn't hear anything she said, we just stared at her pussy, it was a great rush to she her putting on a show for a guy we had met 10 minutes ago, When he saw that I didn't mind at all him checking out her smooth pussy he moved closer to the boat, and we all knew what was going on and it was ok, she came back down and we went to check out other boats, they talked the whole time as we walked, when we would reach the next one she would climb up first and make sure we got a good view of her beautiful tanned firm ass, she would stop and turn to ask a question with her ass and pussy on full display, we finally got to the boat the guy from the office had told us about, after we had checked it out we sat to talk, Rick was behind the wetbar, I was on a sofa but she sat on a tall directors chair right across from him, I looked and her knees were spread open and aimed right at him while we talked about things, turns out he had been into the swing lifestyle with his ex-wife and told us about a few off premise parties in the state he still attended, we told him a few of our adventures at some of the strip clubs and theatres, He took her exposing her pussy to him as an invitation and came around from the bar and stood next to her and started rubbing her thigh then feeling her tits while kissing her, she spread her legs wider for him, they stopped for a second and looked at me, I had my hard cock out and was happy watching the show, she felt his cock through his shorts then asked if he wanted her to suck that cock for him, he had it out and kicked off his shorts instantly, his cock was about 8" long but thicker than mine, he sat in the tall chair and she slowly moved down on her knees between his legs, she held his cock an inch from her open mouth and looked over at me, I smiled and she turned to look up at into his eyes as she slid her red lips over the head of his cock, he moaned out loud and leaned his head back, then she started really going to work on him, sucking it in as far as she could then sliding it out and rubbing it around in circles around her mouth, kissing and licking his cock while holding his balls, then sucking on his balls until they were both in her mouth while she held his cock upright against her face. Every so often looking over at me and winking with a strangers cock or balls in her mouth and wiggling her wedding ring finger at me, she knew what I liked, she stopped to take her top off, said she didn't want any cum on it, then she went back to sucking his cock, he told her he was close to cumming, she told him to shoot his cum all over her face, she knew that was another of my favorites, and just hearing her say it out loud to this guy she didn't know was really exciting. Then the boat rocked a bit and we looked over and the young guy from the office was stepping into the boat, he had been watching the show my wife was putting on from outside and already had his hard cock in his hand as he stepped in, he didn't say a word, just sat down at the far end of the sofa I was on, stroking his cock while watching my wife worship Rick's cock and balls. Then Rick stretched out his legs straight and grabbed my wife's blonde hair with both hands and aimed his cock at her face while she sat back lower and looked up at him waiting, she glanced over at the young guy and winked at him then Rick grunted and started to shoot his cum on my wife, after the first shot landed on her cheek she opened her mouth and let him squirt some onto her tongue, some shot across her forehead and into her hair, he finished right between her open eyes which dribbled down the side of her nose and down to her lips and she played with it with her tongue, she cleaned Rick's cock up with her mouth, and then asked the young guy if he was ok?, he said he was trying not to cum but he had never seen anything like this happen at the marina, that this only happened in the movies. She went over to him, bent over and started kissing him and stroking his cock while he played with her tits, she then gave his cock a quick kiss and sucked it into her mouth for just a bit but she wanted him to fuck her so she got on all fours on the sofa facing me, her ass was up in the air ready for whatever the young guy wanted, and as she started kissing me she reached back and flipped her little skirt up onto her back and started fingering and spreading her pussy for him, she looked back at him and said, "well?", he jumped up on his knees and scooted right up behind her ready to fuck her, but it was too late and he was too young and he started to cum before his cock even touched her pussy, she told him it was ok and to cum on her ass, she has these two dimples at the base of her spine just above each ass cheek, he came a lot, up on her back, there were puddles on her dimples, it was running down her ass, along her cunt and dripping down her thighs, I thought his cum would of looked great on her face and tits, but it just happened before we could do anything, she turned to him and licked and sucked up cum off his cock as it softened. We all sat around talking and exchanged phone numbers, the young guy said he had to stay and clean up the boat in case the owner showed up and saw the cum spots, Rick walked us back to the first boat so my wife could get her panties she had taken off, he had his hand up her skirt playing with her pussy and ass as we walked in plain view of anyone on the docks as I walked behind them to enjoy the sight, then we walked to our car and talked a bit more and he thanked us. We ended up having a few more encounters with him later at hotels or our home, once he brought another friend along, but that's another story. Boat Show It had been a long day of shopping and site seeing when we finally came around the bend at a little past one in the morning to see the long boat dock ahead of us. The dock, or East Seas Marina as the sign prominently displayed, was a medium size marina, used for travelers up and down the coast to moor their boats while they spent a day or two within walking distance from downtown restaurants and festivities. Kevin and I started making our way down the main strip and towards the last row of boats. We had decided to get away for the weekend and our little 30 foot boat provided the perfect escape. As we reached the last row and headed down the left hand section to our little corner of the dock, Kevin remarked off handedly, "You know, we never really have tested the full potential of this boat." I caught a quick glance at his muscular frame silhouetted in the light from the boat dock lamps and saw a smile forming at the side of his mouth. His penetrating eyes were focused at the end of the dock where our destination could be seen in the distance and the breeze was blowing through his short hair. As we came closer to the end of the dock, I noticed the last few lamp posts were out, giving off an eerie sensation as we passed the few remaining boats to get to the one we'd be spending the night on. I reached to climb on board, but Kevin caught my arm and pressed me up against the nearby lamp post next to the dock. He pressed his mouth against mine and I could smell his faint cologne as he pulled my body up against his and started grinding his hard dick against the tight fabric of my jean shorts. "Damn I want you..." he whispered into my ear as he started kissing and biting at my neck, his stubble playing against my skin. I pressed my body back into his, moaning slightly, pressing my breasts up against his chest. He pushed his hand down my shorts and made his way to my pussy, sliding his finger through my already wet clit and back between my pussy lips, pushing his finger in and out, fucking my tight little pussy. "Oh don't stop," I moaned as I reached down and groped his hard cock through his pants, "God, your dick is so fucking perfect...all I want to do is suck on it, please let me suck on it... please..." I begged. He pulled me back and helped me onto the boat. My head was spinning as he sat down on the boat cushion and I kneeled between his legs getting ready to take in his enormous cock like a little girl waiting for a lollipop. I pulled a strand of long wavy red hair out of my face and reached forward towards the massive bulge in his shorts and quickly undid the button, then the zipper. I released his thick cock from its confinement and began stroking it up and down. He put one hand on top of mine, half guiding, half knowing it turned me on to have him do this and he moaned as I leaned forward pressing my breasts on him while I circled my warm tongue around the head of his swollen dick. I kept toying with him, flicking my tongue on the head then tracing it down to the base, then all at once, I placed my warm mouth over the head of his rock hard cock and slid it into my mouth. "Oh god, your mouth's so fucking hot...mmm, keep sucking my dick..." he groaned. He reached forward and put his hand through my hair, and I could tell he wanted to fuck my face. I lost all inhibitions at the feel of his hand at the back of my neck, mixed with my long hair, guiding me on his dick. The taste of his flesh and the heat of his dick on my lips and in my mouth was enough to drive me mad. I reached down and started playing with my own pussy while trying desperately to concentrate on his dick pumping in and out of my mouth. I heard him moan a little and looked up to see him with his head back and eyes closed as I let him take the wheel on how fast or slow he wanted it. I could taste the first trickles of his cum as he continued face fucking me and I began massaging his balls at the same time, trying to take in more and more of his dick in my mouth as he forced me down again and again. He had a fistful of my hair in his hand as he began to climax in my mouth and I could feel the warm jets hit the back of my throat. My pussy began throbbing and I grabbed his dick with both hands and kept sucking while he shot again and again into my mouth with each thrust until he was empty. His hand loosened as I continued to lick off every last bit of cum until finally, I looked up at him and asked "Better?" "Almost," he replied in a lazy drawl, he reached down and massaged my breasts with his hands and then quickly took off my shirt and bra. "Stand up," he commanded. I stood up in front of him putting one hand on an upper bar on the boat to steady myself. He leaned forward and latched his fingers in one of my short pockets, pulling me closer to him until I was standing right in front of him, then with one hand on my ass he slid the other up the inside of my thigh till his fingers began pressing at the fabric near my pussy. His warm fingers were rubbing back and forth against my clit and my head fell back slowly as I pressed against him, his mouth kissing my stomach and biting at my sides. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter by the second and knew I couldn't hold out much longer. He withdrew his hands a moment later and moved them to my shorts to begin unbuttoning them and then pulled them down around my ankles. I stepped out of them and he threw them to the side of the boat. "Mmmm, my turn," he said and he reached up with his hand once more along the inside of my thigh until he reached the small amount of fabric between my legs. He gently tugged the thong panties to one side and rubbed my slit with his finger, pushing neat little circles around my swollen clit. I could feel that my pussy was wet and about to become even more so. He looked up at my face, reading my _expression as I closed my eyes and began moaning. I pressed against his fingers wanting them inside me and hoping he would get the idea, but he persisted in staying away from my hole purposely. I reached up and grabbed hold of the bar on the bimini top with my other hand now, trying to steady myself from falling over as he slid his finger down and into my pussy hole and began gliding it in and out. With his other hand, he lifted my leg and put my foot up on the side of the boat while he leaned forward and ran his tongue along my slit. I could feel the breeze wrapping my hair around my sides and the coolness of the air in contrast to his hot tongue probing the inside of my pussy and then running back up to my clit. He continued fucking me with his finger while his mouth latched on to my clit and his tongue flicked back and forth and gently bit to add just a little pain. I could feel the orgasm building in me and pressed my pussy into his face wanting more and more of his mouth and tongue. His tongue was lapping at my pussy and the fingers kept pushing in and out until I barely realized in time to hold my scream in while I came and the world exploded around me as waves of ecstasy washed over me again and again. I could barely hold myself up and in fact, had it not been for holding onto the bimini bar, I might have fallen over right there and still he kept licking and sucking at my clit. He slowly leaned back and I opened my eyes a little as I began to remember where I was. I snuck a quick glance down the length of the dock and made sure that no one was coming around the corner. I was about to close my eyes for a few more seconds when I noticed the figure sitting on the back of a boat about three boats down. Leaning back in a chair on the back of another boat was man with a beer in one hand watching us intently. I almost gasped, but held it so as not to let Kevin know what was happening. I felt myself getting wet again at the thought of this dark haired stranger watching our show on the back of the boat. He had a medium build and was probably in his late thirties and the bulge in his pants was unmistakable. He took another sip of the beer then put it down on the table next to him and began unbuckling his pants. Just the idea of him watching me was making me hornier then ever and I began playing with my nipples and massaging my breasts. I slipped one hand down my stomach and between my legs as I looked down at Kevin and realized that this was turning him on too. His once again, rock hard cock was proof enough that he was enjoying what he was seeing "That's it baby, play with yourself...I wanna see you cum" Kevin murmured. "You wanna see me cum huh? How bout if I cum all over your dick?" I replied. I leaned over, and putting one knee on either side of him, I straddled his dick till his whole length was inside me. I heard a sigh escape his lips and from behind him, I saw the dark haired man pulling his own dick out of his pants. His eyes fixed on mine and he began slowly stroking his cock as he watched me ride Kevin's dick grinding into it again and again. Kevin started greedily sucking my tits and pressing my body into his as I rode up and down taking in the length of his shaft. I wrapped my hands around the back of his head and neck and then along his back with my nails. I could feel his cock pulsing in my pussy and sliding in and out as I thrust myself down on him. The dark-haired man was keeping in pace with my movements, stroking down when I went down and back up as I lifted and I could see the contortions on his face as was pumping himself. Kevin was tensing up and I could feel he was about ready to come inside me when he lifted me off him, got up and bent me over the side of the boat facing the dark-haired man. Kevin leaned in behind me and put one hand on my hip and the other on his cock as he guided it to my pussy. In one quick thrust, he slid his entire length into my pussy and grabbed my hips with both hands. The dark-haired man now had a complete view of me leaning over the side of the boat with my full breasts pushed up against the side and Kevin pounding me from behind and still he stared right into my eyes stroking his dick harder and faster as Kevin continued ramming his dick into me. I couldn't keep going much longer and I knew Kevin was about to fill me up with his come. Seeing this man watching every aspect of me being fucked put me over the edge and my body started tensing up in expectation of my orgasm. As Kevin's thrusts became harder and quicker I couldn't hold back and I climaxed so hard that all I saw was stars. Feeling me climax and squeeze my pussy against his cock was almost too much for Kevin, but he pulled out as I voiced my objections. "Don't worry, I'm not done with you yet..." he said. A moment later I felt the head of his cock pressed against my ass, right at the tip. He pushed his way in slowly filling my ass with his hard thick dick, pushing it farther with each and every stroke. I saw the realization of what Kevin was doing show on the dark-haired man's face and the look he had was one of pure ecstasy. Kevin was pumping harder now, fucking my ass with incredible force. I felt yet another orgasm building, the feel of his cock filling me up was almost unbearable. As his strokes quickened, so again did the dark-haired man's as he pumped his cock to our tempo. A few seconds later I felt Kevin tense and hot jets of sperm coated the inside of my ass as he dug his hands into my hips. I came again, trying not to scream, simply holding it in as the waves overtook me and Kevin's cum started dripping down my leg. I opened my eyes and looked at the dark-haired man, I saw his head fall back and his face contort at the sight of our orgasm together and after a few hard strokes on his throbbing cock, he came with us watching us as he spent his load. The dark-haired man took another swig of beer and then got up from his seat and proceeded to walk into his cabin, no doubt in search of something to clean off with and I have to say that I was a little upset when he went inside but grateful to him too. Kevin pulled out of me and grabbed a large towel. He wrapped me up in it and we sat down on the boat cushion looking at the stars before going inside. I was about to put on my clothes when he whispered in my ear "Do you think he liked the show?" Boat Trip I waited five minutes, took off the trench coat and began to descend down to the dock/pier. The conservative people on their yachts and groups of guys BBQing on the backs of their boats had to pick their jaws up off the floor at the sight of me. I wasn't certain whether they knew I was a guy or thought I was a prostitute, but what was certain was that everyone knew I was a white piece of trash walking down to the boat full of black guys. I walked, swinging my hips and shaking my tanned little ass in nothing but my red fishnets, and thong bottom. And the catcalls began from the boats as I passed. "Look at that fucking slut" one guy, said to another in the first boat I passed. "Hey where did they pick you up?" another guys yelled. As I eyeballed them, most of the girls turned away embarrassed. I obviously caught the attention of a lot of guys and could hear them trashing me as I shook my cheap little ass by their boats. "How much for a round of BJ's over here?" one guys asked. I winked and marched right on. "What a fucking hoar...going to the party at the end eh hoar?" a fat man with a moustache said. "Fucking white trash!" I loved every second of it, knowing that all those people knew that I was marching down the pier to fuck a bunch of black guys. Just imagine your response a half naked prostitute walking through an upscale marina. The degradation was so hot that my cock was almost bursting out of my thong. Had it done, everyone would have known what a slutty little TV I am. I couldn't wait for the catcalls on my way back to the car after getting fucked all afternoon by a bunch of big black cocks. I was about to find out just how many. I could hear the guys whooping it up at the end of the pier. I really hammed it up as I got to the end of the pier, shaking my ass like black women do in rap videos (my speciality). There were 3 black guys on the deck, Marcus, as he said, being one and 2 other ones. As Marcus helped me aboard I grabbed his crotch. "Welcome Aboard...Nice to see you" he said. "These are my boys Dane and Malik". "Hello boys" I said in as feminine a voice as possible. Now Dane and Malik were fucking hot. The were both bald with goatees, probably in their mid thirties. They were both pitch black. From the empties on deck I could tell they had been there for awhile. Dane was about 6 ft 4, absolutely ripped, wearing a black thong bottom, Speedo style, that showed he was packing a massive cock. Malik was also about 6ft 4, chubby, wearing boxers. He had chest hair and was rubbing my ass cheeks. I could hear laughter down below. More black men were down below playing cards of some sort. I bent down to say hello and felt some big black hands massaging my ass. The boat jerked forward and began to pull away from the dock and out to sea, where we could have some privacy for the real party to begin. One more hard man winked at me from the captain's chair above, looking down at me, the cockslut in red with a sailors cap on, surrounded by 5 sweaty black dudes ready to go to town. Those guys around me, they had huge black uncut cocks that they were beginning to stroke. I was anxious to get a load of the other tow big cocks I hadn't seen yet. My last black men gangbang included a lot of trash talk and I found myself becoming quite comfortable telling them how to fuck me. I asked Dane and Malik to "get their big cocks over here" and the boat erupted with laughter. I fell to me knees and met Dane head on. Not to play favourites, but his cock was new, he was a fucking stud and I wanted to suck him off first. "Get over here D" Marcus said and he walked right into my face with his crotch. I pulled down his Speedo and out popped his massive semi hard cock. He was 8 inches soft, uncut and he had nicely trimmed public hair! I put the whole thing in my mouth and looked up at him from behind my big rimmed pink Euro glasses as I swerved back on his big black sausage. I got pushed onto all fours (my favorite spots) and felt a couple of cocks slapping against my ass cheeks. The gangbang had begun. "What a fucking slut" Malik said. "You ain't seen nothing," Dee said, as he slapped his monster cock against my ass cheek. Jean was smart enough to bring an air mattress onto the deck so I could get comfortable on all fours. It was exactly what I wanted, no fucking foreplay, just an immediate pig roast, monster black cock inside me at both ends. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Someone started licking my ass/pussy from behind and it felt amazing. Marcus as slipped his tongue into my asshole and spat all over my slutty hole. I was bobbing up and down on Dane's now erect black cock and Malik came over and undid his boxers. His cock was the longest and skinniest out of the bunch. It was maybe 9 or 10 inches soft and hung straight down. He was amazed that I could swallow the whole thing and I got a big round of applause when I went all the way down on it. I worked it with my mouth making it hard. I stroked Dane's uncut cock with one hand and spat all over Malik's hardening cock. I was in fucking bliss. "Suck it bitch" Malik ordered "suck it white bitch". "Yes sir...I love black cock" I said. More laughter from the hardening audience. "We sure found a real slut here, she's a natural a real dirty slut let's fuck the shit out of her" More laughter from the boys. "Oh, we gonna train this cunt all afternoon ain't we boys" Dee said. I looked up at him and smiled. Malik started clubbing my face with his cock and I swallowed it back down. I could feel my thong bottoms being pulled down and my ass cheeks being spread wide open. "What a fucking tight little ass" Dane said, amazed by my hairless, tanned, perfect little asshole. They all took turns spitting on it and eating my ass. I refused to get off all fours and gobbled intently away on whatever big, black, uncut was served to me. I loved to please my men. I make sure the eye contact and swerving on their cocks keeps them hard. I get rewarded with being called a "cocksucker" and a "cock slut" which keep my clitty hard. I loved having my pussy eaten, as I know it is a precursor to being fucked to my slutty little hearts content. Someone squeezed sun tan oil all over my ass and massaged it in. I could feel two cocks slapping my ass, Dee and Jean were up front, and one was running his cock between my ass cheeks from behind. I guess Dean wanted me first which was great with me. I couldn't wait for that ripped stud to feed me. I looked back as he slid it in. "Yeah Dean fuck me," I said. He grabbed me waist and started fucking me slow and deep. I swallowed Dee whole and looked up at him as the pace from behind picked up. "Fuck me" I moaned with Dee's huge cock in my mouth. "This bitch fucking likes it" Dane said in amazement. "You're a fucking white trash cock slut eh?" Dean said. I spat Dee out of my mouth, turned around and with a sultry look on my face and said, "Fuck me nigger". This whipped the crowd into a frenzy and everyone pulled off as Dean fucked me harder than anything I had ever felt. His balls were slapping against my ass so loudly that I came almost instantly. I shot a big load all over the deck of the boat. Dean grabbed me around the waist and that big body builder picked me up and fucked the hell out of me. I was completely off the ground, being fed without mercy. He pulled out and told me to "open my fucking slut mouth up...your gonna taste your ass and swallow my load aren't you bitch?" I scooted over and swallowed his big cock. I tasted ass all over his cock and he shot a massive load into my mouth and all over my glasses. "If you wipe any cum of those shades you are fucking walking the plank," said Dean as he slapped his cock against my open mouth. He clubbed my face with his sticky cock and then fell over in a heap on the sofa on the edge of the deck. "Which one of you boys is next?" I asked confidently. "All of us you dumb bitch...shut that skank mouth up and get it on these dicks." Dee, Marcus, Jean and Malik surrounded me and I took turns bobbing up and down on their dark black, uncut cocks. "You gonna ride this motherfucker" Dee said as he lay back on the air mattress. I crawled on all fours and mounted his massive cock. I love to ride; it makes me feel extremely feminine. What I love as much is gobbling a big black cock as I ride, having my tight ass slapped as I grind my body on the cock below. I rode Dee as hard as I could and deepthroated Marcus. It wasn't long before more suntan oil was being shot all over my ass again. Dee pulled out and Jean slid his cock into my ass, and I was in a great spot "What about you Malik" I cooed. "Aren't you gonna fuck me too?" I should't have said that, as Malik slid his cock next to Malik's in my ass and the pain was almost unbearable. I was almost crying on Marcus' cock. He grabbed my face and said "take it bitch...you love it". After a few minutes, the pain subsided and it started to actually feel good. "come on...fuck me boys...fuck me boys...FUCK ME!" More laughter. "Are you getting all this?" I asked "Shut the fuck up and get back on Marcus' cock you chatty little bitch...Do your fucking job." And with that, I sucked his cock better than any time before. I deep throated the entire thing and swerved off it eyeballing him the whole time. I smiled as he pulled out and dropped a massive load all over my face. He bent over and made me lick his ass. I love servicing a black ass almost as much as a big black cock. When the boys pulled out of me I felt completely empty my loose ass flapping in the wind. I sat on Jean's cock reverse rodeo and rode it hard, my ass slapping against his stomach. I shot another big load straightforward, my second anal orgasm of the day. I got pushed back by Malik who stuck his skinny 10-incher deep into my ass. Another D.P. this time lying on my back. The hot sun beat down on us and all of us were drenched with sweat. Dee slapped his cock on my face and I swallowed it. Jean and Malik both came together in my ass, Malik telling me that "you are gonna get bred now you white trash bitch...you wanna get bred by a black man?" "I fucking love black guys...feed me big guy" I begged, and he shot into my ass. He pulled off and I was left only riding Jean who was close to cumming. He put me on all fours and pounded my ass. Jean let out a huge moan. He came deep inside me and when he pulled out, cum ran all down my legs. "You are a fucking filthy little bitch aren't you?" "Uh huh" I said in a slutty voice. "I loved the fucking I got" I said. The boat headed back to shore and I got my orders from the crew. I was to put my thong bottom back on and walk back down the pier with all the cum on my face. I was to go into the public bathroom in the parking lot but not to wash, the cum was to harden and stay there until I got home. I was told to offer blowjobs to anyone who was in the bathroom, told to wait in there and offer to anyone and everyone who came in there. And when they would come and find me in there I had better be sucking cock. I was then ordered to shake my slutty, used ass for the boys. Hooting and hollering ensued, letting everyone at the marina know we were getting back. And with that then was told to get the fuck off the boat when it moored. It was still daylight as I strutted back down the pier. I had quite a sunburn and was walking a bit funny thanks to the fucking I got. The catcalls started immediately, and people looked away in disgust as I walked by, my face and clothes covered in cum. "What a dirty pig" one man said. "Party over slut" a hot woman said to me as I walked by "get your white trash ass out of here". When I reached the parking lot I went into the public bathroom. It was empty but I suppose that quite a few people saw me go in there as no sooner it was buzzing with activity. I went into one of the stalls and one guy literally kicked it down. I was scared because I thought he was gonna kick my ass. Instead he pulled out a fat, long uncut cock that had red pubic hair all over it. I got on my knees in the stall and swallowed his load. He must have came in 30 seconds. No sooner had he left than another guy pulled out his cock. This guy was like 60, with a shrivelled up little cock that I easily worked. I didn't want to drink his foul cum so when he came, being the bitch that I am directed it all over his khaki pants. Old fucker.... Boat Trip I would like to thank Aubrey20 for editing this story. Also, if you enjoy this or any of my other stories I would love to hear your feedback. Thank you. As the weather got warmer I decided to buy a new bikini. I have a few friends who own boats and there is always the beach. I decided to be cheap and order one online. It was black with large white polka dots. When it came in the mail and I tried it on, the lining seemed really thin but I didn't think anything of it. The strings however did kind of bother me because they barely stayed tied. They were very stiff and couldn't be tied very tight. Last weekend I went out on a boat with a few friends. There were 5 guys. Two of them have girlfriends but they were doing something together in town I guess, so I was the only girl. Two of the single guys I didn't know but I did know Jake, the owner of the boat. He has had a crush on me for a while. I flirted with him a little bit the first time we met but I didn't see him again until we went out with some mutual friends a few weeks later. We again flirted a little bit and he has hung with our group of friends quite a bit since. We all met at the dock Saturday around noon and were out on the river shortly after. We started drinking beers and cruising around listening to music. After a little while we stopped and threw the anchor out. We all jumped in the water. Some of the guys were doing flips off of the tower. When I got out of the water the guys noticed right away that my top was transparent where it was white. It also just so happened that there were two big white dots right over my nipples giving them a nice display. Luckily there were no other girls to give me the evil eye. I did like the attention but decided to stay in the boat from then on to let my top dry off so it wouldn't stay transparent. I laid out on the front of the boat with a beer to get a tan while they continued to swim around. After they were all tired out, they dried off and we started cruising around again. There were more boats around now as it was later in the day so the water was quite a bit rougher than when we started. We were bouncing around a lot and I caught the guys staring at my chest. I looked down to see my boobs bouncing up and down to the waves. I was also sliding around in the seat quite a bit. I think it was a combination of the bounding and the sliding along with the strings that led to my top coming untied and falling into my lap. I knew the strings were going to be a problem but forgot. I was holding onto the rail to my right with my other hand holding the seat when I felt it land on my legs. I gasped and put my left arm across my chest while still holding on with my right. The waves were rough though and I was getting bounced around pretty hard so I had to uncover myself to hold on again. The guys were all staring at my bouncing 34b tits and didn't bother to offer helping me. I must admit that I do enjoy being the center of attention and showing off but there were other boats around and I'm pretty sure they saw my tits freely bouncing around as they went by. When the waves calmed down enough, I grabbed my top and re-tied it around my neck and back, finally getting my modesty back. We found another calm area and they decided to jump in the water again to get out of the sun and cool down. This time I stayed in the boat and drank while they mostly just dipped in to cool off and then got back in the boat to drink. I was getting a little tipsy now since I had been drinking a little more than them and been in the sun longer. One of the guys decided it would be funny to splash me to get my top wet again. I didn't get mad since they had all already seen my tits completely bare just few minutes ago. They enjoyed the view of my nipples once again until it dried out. We started cruising to a downtown dock since two of the guys had to meet up with their girlfriends and one of the other guys had to work for a few hours from home. They hopped off and we waved goodbye as we started back down the river. Now it was just Jake, the boat owner, Bryan, a guy I had just met today, and I left hanging out. I was starting to get a little drunk and as we got back into the rough water I had forgotten about my top. It came untied and fell into my lap just as it was starting to get bumpy so I had to hold on topless for the entire area of rough water. Both guys stared at my tits the whole time and when we were back to smooth water I went to put it back on. Bryan grabbed it before I could and recommended I just leave it off since they had both seen me topless now. After a little bit more persuasion I gave in and agreed. They started flirting with me and the next thing I know Bryan had his arm around me with my tit in his hand. Now I have a rule that when I'm in a bar or club and someone gropes or touches me I don't push them away. It started out as a dare but I kept it up since it kept leading to great situations and sex. I like to see how far people would go and most would go pretty far, especially if they thought I was really drunk. Well I was pretty drunk but not plastered, and a little turned on from showing my tits so I decided not to push his hand away. Then he started to massage and knead my tit while squeezing my nipple. That turned me on more and I was pretty sure it had turned Jake on too as I looked over at him and could see he was rubbing his dick through his shorts. Seeing Jake turned me on more and I was starting to lightly moan when I felt Bryan's other hand slide in-between my legs. He started rubbing my now wet pussy through my bikini bottom. That got me really horny and I started writhing to the motion of his hand. After a few minutes of moaning and squirming around Jake spoke up saying that since I had been drinking all his beer and riding around on the boat for free all day that maybe I should pay him with a blowjob. I was really horny and he was right about not paying for anything so I smiled and leaned over towards his crotch as he pulled out his 7-inch hard dick. As I leaned over, the hands on my chest and pussy were forced to let go, but as I leaned over and stuck my butt in the air in front of Bryan he untied the strings to my bottom. It fell to the floor of the boat and I felt his hand slide between my legs from behind rubbing my pussy. That turned me on even more as I wrapped my lips around Jakes cock and started bobbing up and down on him. We were slowly heading back to the main dock by this time and after a few minutes of sucking Jake's cock I could feel the water starting to get rough. I lifted my head instinctively to look, but Jake stopped me and held my head down with one hand and continuing to steer with the other. Bryan now had 2 fingers in my pussy, while his other hand was wrapped around me and rubbing my clit. I could also feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh. It was kind of weird because the waves were doing most of the work for me but as they got worse I was forced to take Jakes cock down my throat almost every time we came down from a big wave. He wouldn't let go of my head so I just kept taking it until the water smoothed out. About half way through the rough water, Bryan stuck what I could assume was his thumb up my ass. A few minutes later I had a pretty hard orgasm squeezing down on his fingers. As the water smoothed out Jake let go of my head letting me breathe for a few seconds before rubbing and slapping his dick against my face and telling me to suck his balls. At about the same time Bryan took his fingers out of my ass and pussy and seconds later I felt him rubbing his dick against my pussy. I moaned into Jake's balls as he inserted his dick into my sopping wet pussy and started thrusting in and out. I was on cloud 9 while I went back to sucking Jakes cock and deep throating him, this time by choice. After a little while, Jake grabbed my head and held it down forcing me to take him down my throat as I felt his cock twitch and cum. He let go after the first few spurts and shot 2 big globs on my face. Then he started slapping my face with his still hard cock and rubbing it in while I was still being fucked from behind. I was moaning and about to cum when the guy fucking me from behind said he was close. I cried out that I was cumming and just as I was coming down from my orgasm he pulled out of my pussy and stood up. I sat up onto my knees and he shoved his cock into my mouth and came instantly. This guy must not have had sex in a while because my mouth started filling up with his cum. He pulled out of my mouth and shook his dick a few times letting the little bit of cum left drip onto my face. I swallowed all of the cum in my mouth and sat back in my seat exhausted. I wiped my face off with some river water since we were getting close to the dock now. I bent down and picked up my bikini bottom from the floor and retied it around my waist and looked around for my top but couldn't find it. I asked the guy who fucked me where he put it since he had it last and he said he put it on the back seat. Well that was great because the wind must have blown it into the water during out midday romp. Luckily I still had my tank top and shorts in the car. I would just have to cover myself with one arm while docking and getting to my car. Well off course as we pull up to the dock, Jake tells me to grab the line on the back and tie us off while the other guy grabbed the front. I did as he asked and uncovered my chest to tie us off. When I was done, I looked up and saw 4 or 5 people at the picnic area staring over at me. Plus, there were 3 boats all with a few people on them looking at me. I grabbed my bag of stuff and climbed off the boat using my bag to cover myself. I went straight to my car, unlocked it, and quickly grabbed my purple tank top and put it on. Then I put my cutoff jean shorts on over my bikini bottoms. You could tell I had no bra on under the tank top as my tits jiggled while I walked and my nipples were poking out. It didn't matter though because I would be in my car until I got home anyway. I gave both guys a hug at which point they both grabbed my ass and gave it a squeeze before I headed home. All together, I had a pretty fun day. I did lose the top to my new bathing suit but at least it was cheap and the bottoms would still match some of my old tops. Boat Trip He works too hard. Ok, my life is much easier than my brothers and I know it shouldn't have happened but it did and I didn't see it coming or refuse. It all happened when my brother bought a small boat on ebay. Dory-style fishing boat, with trailer and 50hp outboard. Cost him less than £1000 and he was delighted. I had placed the advert and done the deal on his behalf. He was going to collect it and pay me later. As I had 'managed' the deal, he invited me to his place for the inaugural launch with him and his wife. If you have read my previous story 'A surprising evening pt.1' you will know about my brother and his wife Danni. This happened after that night and so I suppose I should have been more aware. I managed to get to their place on the coast at around 10am. Danni informed me that Pete had to go in to work as they were stacked out with work. It was Danni's day off and so the reception would be manned and Danni wasn't conversant with computer repairs (their line of work) anyway. Now I have never launched a boat in my life but fortunately Danni knew what to do. We loaded the boat with the fishing gear, some cold beers and a few sandwiches. She even had her iPod with speakers so that we would have entertainment. Being the muscular type, I had the job of getting the trailer away once the boat was afloat with Danni in it. The job was more simple than I had imagined and soon I was in the boat and we were heading out to sea at a decent rate of knots with Danni in charge. The day was very hot and sunny and by the time we reached the closest known fishing area, Danni had handed over the controls to me while she removed her top and shorts to reveal a lovely pink bikini with white edges and straps. I had been concentrating on navigating our course by the sun (as you do) and being a virgin skipper and navigator, I was probably concentrating on my duties too seriously but noticing Danni in her lovely bikini with a great shape especially for her age, I relaxed a bit and began to rise to the occasion. Danni ordered me to shut down the engine and get the tackle ready. I 'demanded' a cold beer -- launching, navigating, ogling, all brings on a thirst and a cold beer seemed very appropriate under the circumstances. I was duly served and sorted out the tackle on my two rods as Danni did the same with hers. It was soon apparent that Danni was much more experienced with her tackle than I was and she was ready to cast her lines much sooner than I. I really didn't need the comments like 'Are you always this slow' or 'Is that the moon coming up over there' to encourage me. I did perk up when she removed her bikini top, without asking me if I minded. As if I would! You may have heard the term 'all fingers and thumbs' well, my new one was 'all knots and tits'. Have you ever tried to do knots in fine nylon line with a pair of lovely exposed tits nearby? By the time I actually cast my two lines, Danni had her lines in and was relaxing in the prow, with a rod in each hand and a finger on each line, slightly gyrating to the sound from the iPod and humming away. She was TOPLESS! OK, maybe I was a little obsessed but this was new territory for me. I was hot...and HOT and trying to fish, oh, and trying to be nonchalant. She got a bite. I had to bring her other line in as she played her line. We were side by side and I was reeling in as quickly as I could as with every wave, she was banging against me. I couldn't help it but I was still rising to the occasion. The fish was very small and ugly and not worth keeping so Danni soon had it unhooked and back to the depths. I meanwhile, had developed a tit obsession, so I had another beer. Danni must have been aware of my compulsion and she was determined to tease me. All of a sudden she pronounced that she was burning and asked me to cream her back. I can honestly say that a woman has never, ever, asked me to do that -- and so I did! She found the suncream and I delivered the potion. Ok, I gently, massaged her tender body with -- her cream. It was wonderful. The sea was calm, the lines were quiet and her skin was tender and pliant. I began to hum in tune with the song she was murdering on the iPod. I was actually feeling great as I applied the cream being very careful to include the sides of her breasts during the application. I became aware that she was responding more to my 'innocent' massage, rather than the iPod song. I tried my luck a bit and extended the massage to cover her nipples, expecting her not to notice. I'm not sure if a big "Mmmmmm" actually means much on paper but in real life it's a big turn-on. My creaming session began to explore more of her tits and tummy and sought to extract a few more 'Mmmmm's'. Now you may have experienced this yourself but there is a time when your BLADDER actually controls your next few moments. You can be going along quite nicely, verging on a climax, orgasm, it really doesn't matter because your BLADDER decides -- it is full! Now, what do you do. I think Danni was on the verge of a mini-orgasm (OK, she was showing some interest, that may constitute a mini-orgasm...in my mind anyway). There is no escape. A man has to do what a man has to do...so I did. Now I did say that I wasn't exactly experienced in this seafaring stuff but I do know that you DO NOT piss into the wind! I delicately asked Danni to move 'amidships' whilst I proceeded to empty my bladder at the blunt end. I'm not sure but I got the impression that Danni wasn't impressed -- at first. The gentlemen amongst you will possibly be aware that there are some occasions when what you have started, doesn't seem to finish too quickly. Well, fortunately, this was one of those occasions. The relief was truly palpable, especially the first minute at least. It was a 'wonderful piss'. I really cannot put it in to any other words. The relief... followed by Danni's hand removing mine and replacing it with her own. Her head was maybe a foot away (0.3m) from my physical fountain. The golden rain was gushing, then dribbling, then gushing, Ok you get the drift. As my flow began to tail off, Danni picked up the pace. She removed my shorts completely and expertly. I couldn't continue to stand for too long so I settled down in the back of the boat as Danni gently massaged my rod. She must have decided that it was flagging as she gave it 'the kiss of life'. There is that cross-over period where a general 'wank' becomes a blissful blow-job. I was certainly having a wonderful time. I closed my eyes and imagined that I was adrift on a boat and Danni was sucking me off... I knew that I didn't come out for the day for this and that I really wanted to get back to fishing, so of course I came quickly. Danni took the first couple of spurts to the back of her throat then directed the rest of the delivery on to her wonderful breasts. I assumed that this was a better suncream than the one she had brought. I closed my eyes again as I bathed in the after-glow and darling Danni must have removed her bikini bottoms and positioned her vagina against my nose. She used my nose as a kind of dildo, not that my nose is that big but it obviously does the job and proceeded to raise and lower herself against my nose in a kind of stimulating motion. I didn't have a cold or anything but my nose was soon running and Danni was moaning and moving in a way I had never experienced before. I was too afraid to move in case I spoiled the moment. Danni had what I thought was a wonderful orgasm. Perhaps I thought, I should get a mould done of my nose and sell it on the internet. 'Nasal sex toys, guaranteed pleasure!' By this time, Danni and I were completely naked and so we eventually decided to cream up with the proper suncream and at least try and catch something. I am not too at ease with being naked in front of my sister so I was soon sporting another 'semi'. Danni managed to catch a small conger-eel which she dealt with very quickly. I was a bit hurt with her comparison with her eel and mine but a decent cod catch by me soon balanced the banter as I compared the cod with her obvious sexual excitement. I had another beer and then became aware that she had almost downed a bottle of Rose. The banter increased and the comments became more explicit. I warned her that if she wasn't careful I would have to use my worm to catch her attention. She rose to the bait and we soon ditched the rods and proceeded to deflect our attention to other things. We lay in the boat and kissed and groped for a while. My 'worm' was leaking profusely but I really wanted to last the course of fucking and bringing her. I began with two fingers and soon got up to four with no trouble. I tried to take command of the situation but she must have read my mind on every occasion. I was just about to try and fuck her when she asked me to 'Fuck her'. Spooky eh? I managed to get my worm in place and began thrusting away as best I could in a boat. After about five minutes she asked me to stop! I was a bit perplexed as she began to check the lines for fish then pronounced that the wind had changed and so had the tide. Obviously, I was really interested in this information at this particular moment. Well actually I couldn't give a fuck, I just wanted a fuck, or at least to pick up where I left off. I couldn't believe it. Danni put her bikini back on as if we were never in the throes of sexual ecstasy, fired up the engine and proceeded to point us back to shore. I had the full scent of the sea all over my face, sporting a wonderful rod but feeling fully deflated as we headed home. I hadn't even had time to reel my lines in. As Captain Danni charted a homeward course, I wound the lines in. During our interlude, we hadn't realised that there was a decent cod on Danni's line and as I brought it in, we argued as to ownership. Being gallant, I allowed her to claim her cod; it was the least I could do. It took longer to get back than I imagined. The change in tide made the trip quite choppy and at one stage the engine started to misfire a bit. Danni bled the fuel line and we continued on our way. We managed to pull the boat high away from the sea-line and unloaded the boat of its kit and our fish. Once Danni decided it was safely stowed, we went into the house. I realised that despite the cream, I was still a bit burnt. I headed for the shower to get rid of the salt and cool down. Danni came with me and we managed to clean each other thoroughly after having a wonderful stand-up fuck in the shower with me steaming into her from behind. Throughout the day we hadn't spoken much and when she phoned my brother to report us back safe and sound, they were chatting casually. I don't think she mentioned our fuck but she did say how wonderful the fishing was. It was beginning to get dark as I dressed in clean shorts and top. I had quite a long journey home but fortunately I had a couple of fish to take back with me. Danni gave me a wonderful kiss and intimate grope to see me on my way. I knew that this wouldn't be the end of our adventures, especially as my interest in fishing and 'fish' had been entirely re-kindled. Boat Trip to Ensenada Chad saw the two sexy women walking down the pier. “Here come the girls, Andy” he whispered. “Come take a look.” Andy quickly popped up out of the hatch, and both men waved to the women as they continued down the pier. Leigh was wearing very short shorts which showed off her long legs and a halter above which lots breast was showing. Karen had on a short skirt, also showing lots of leg and a light blue shirt under which her nipples were visible. Leigh was tall, maybe 5‘8” or 5‘9” Andy thought, a very fair blonde with very pretty light blue eyes. She was waif like thin and had long, gorgeous legs. Despite being thin, Andy knew from his prior experience that she had very nice breasts, probably big C or small D cups he thought. Not really big, but they looked great on her little body. Her nipples were little and not prominent. Her thin little waist gracefully sloped down to a nicely rounded ass. Karen was shorter, maybe 5’4” or so and very well built, maybe DD cups Andy guessed, with very prominent nipples. She had an ass to kill for, as Chad said, one of those rears which made men get hard just from watching her walk away from them. Karen had dark blonde hair and big brown, doe like eyes. “Two very attractive women” thought Andy. Leigh was a frustrated wife who several weeks ago had decided to go dancing with her single friend Karen. The two women had met Andy and Chad at a night club, and, after some sexy dancing, the four had gone to Chad’s house where they shared very good sex. The couple of days after, Leigh felt terribly guilty. While her husband had turned from a loving, sexy man to a man who paid little attention to her, in her mind, having sex with other men was wrong, and it was doubly bad since she had had sex with the two of them. She was especially loving with her husband over the next several days, in a way trying to make amends. Leigh had declined to go out with Karen the following weekend, still feeling guilty. But her husband had continued to ignore her over the next couple of weeks, and when he announced that he was leaving on a weekend golfing trip, Leigh had called Karen and asked if she could go out with her, thinking that maybe she would just go dancing. But, Karen had said “Leigh, I’ve told you that Andy would really like to see you again. He told Chad that you were the hottest woman he’s ever been with.” The thought that Andy found her sexually attractive was a turn on for Leigh, and after a second of thought, she told Karen that she would go out with the three of them again. The next day, Karen walked into Leigh’s office and told her that the two guys had reserved a boat and wanted to sail down the coast to Ensenada, Mexico, for the weekend. Leigh was not sure about riding in a boat in the open sea, but Karen reminded her that the two guys were Naval Officers very experienced with the sea, and Leigh had agreed. Karen told Leigh that Chad had said to bring some clothes to go shopping in during the day in Ensenada and some sexy clothes to go out in Ensenada Saturday night. After agreeing to the trip, Leigh thought about why she had agreed, and she realized that it was the thought of more good sex with the two very attractive men. “Welcome aboard, ladies” said Chad “make yourself at home while Andy and I will get this boat underway.” However, Andy said “I’ve got other things to do first.” Andy took Leigh’s hand and led her down into the boat, down the passageway, into the tiny stateroom. Once there, he kissed her deeply and passionately, his tongue exploring her lips and mouth. After some hesitation, Leigh returned his kisses, using her tongue as he had. Leigh was a bit put off that Andy seemed to want to have sex with her so soon, but his kisses were electric, and she became aroused faster than she ever had. Leigh put both arms around his neck and pulled his face down to her and kissed him passionately. Andy’s hand went down to her ass and began caressing it as they kissed. Leigh quickly felt his erection against her, and she remembered how good his thick penis had felt. She pulled away from Andy, smiled at him, and reached behind her and unhooked the halter, letting it slowly fall off of her. As he had the first time he had seen her breasts, the look on Andy’s face told Leigh that he found her breasts gorgeous and exciting. Andy turned her around with her back to him and he reached around her with both hands on her breasts and caressed them, first caressing her entire breasts gently and then moving his fingers toward her nipples which he caught between his fingers. At the same time, Andy pulled her hair up off her neck and kissed and nibbled on it. He continued to caresses her breasts while his kisses moved from the back of her neck to her ears and that area below her ear. Leigh placed one hand on the bulge in Andy’s crotch, caressing it while Andy continued to kiss and caress her. Leigh found his zipper which she slowly worked it down. She then undid the button on his cutoffs and pulled the cutoffs down, while looking into Andy’s eyes. Her hand found the opening in the shorts and she then was holding his penis in her hand. She kneeled down in front of Andy and pulled his shorts down, with his erect, thick penis jumping out at her, just like it had the first time she had been with Andy. And, again, she instinctively took it in her mouth, first kissing the tip of it and getting a taste of him and then taking it deeper into her mouth. Andy begin moving his hips and groaning as she slid her lips up and down his penis. Andy then pulled away from her and said “Baby, I want to fuck you . . . now!” Leigh stood up and slipped down her shorts and panties in one motion, leaving her as naked as Andy. Andy’s penis was as hard as a rock, and she again had that feeling that it was exciting to turn on a man like Andy. Leigh stepped backward and onto the bunk. She found a pillow and put in under her stomach as she lay face down with her ass slightly in the air. “Fuck me all you want Andy. I’m yours” she said. She felt Andy quickly on her back and his fingers opening the lips of her pussy and then felt the head of his penis at those lips. Leigh was not ready and was tight. Andy got the head in and then began slow shallow strokes as he worked it in deeper into Leigh. The first couple of strokes were unpleasant to Leigh, but again the thought of this sexy man on top of her offset the bit of discomfort. Andy continued to stroke her and his penis worked its way deeper in her. The deeper he got, the better it felt to Leigh. She knew she would not have an orgasm, but being fucked by this sexy and very attractive man gave Leigh a very strong sexual feeling. “Baby, I’m not gonna last long” Andy said “Just fuck me Andy. I want you to come in me” responded Leigh, and Andy’s fucking became more intense, pounding her into the bed on every stroke. She tried to match his humping, but his weight and his powerful thrusts kept her from being able to move. Andy continued to fuck her with his humping getting harder and harder until he tensed, and she felt him coming deep in her pussy. She continued to hump as best she could as he was drained. After his last spasm, Andy lay down beside her on the small bunk and held her. It wasn’t long until there was a knock at the door and Chad, followed by Karen, entered. “OK guys, enough fun, time to get this tub underway”. Leigh wondered why she was not embarrassed, but decided that it would be strange to be embarrassed by Chad’s presence since he too had fucked her that last time. All four trouped up to the main deck and the guys got the engine started and the boat untied, and they begin the journey out of San Diego Bay. The boat slid out of the Harbor Island Marina and into the channel leading out of San Diego Bay. Chad was standing, conning the boat while the other three sat around him. Chad looked at Karen and said “Karen, Leigh has taken the edge off Andy. I think you should do the same for me.” “I thought you would never ask” said Karen as she, still wearing her short skirt and shirt, walked over to Chad as he steered the boat. She kneeled down in front of him and reached up and pulled down the zipper of his cutoffs. “Oh my” thought Leigh, “she’s gonna blow him right now where anyone on any boat passing us can see.” Sure enough, Karen pulled Chad’s penis out of his cutoffs. She kissed it and then licked it on the end and then up and down it and then took it deep into her mouth. Chad’s hips began to move and his penis slipped in and out of Karen’s mouth. Chad put his hands on Karen’s head and held it in place as he fucked her mouth. Just then, they heard the whistle of a passing boat and as they all four looked up, they saw another boat passing within thirty yards with everyone on that boat watching Karen and Chad. The other boat seemed to be a boatload of young men, most of whom were using binoculars to get a better view of the action. The attention did now slow down Karen. She wrapped one hand around Chad’s penis and continued to suck him while she jacked him off. Chad’s bucking became more and more pronounced, pounding his crotch into Karen’s face. Then he groaned and the others could see cum leaking out of Karen’s mouth. She was swallowing as fast as she could, but drivels of Chad’s cum ran down her chin. “Way to go Baby” came from the other boat which had hovered close by. “How about me baby?” came across the water too. Karen pulled away from Chad and stood up and waved to the other boat and then stepped up on the transom of the boat where she was very visible and began to unbutton the buttons on her shirt. She slid her shirt off and stood there in the sun giving everyone on the other boat a good look at her breasts. More calls for her body came from the other boat. Karen then unzipped her skirt and slipped it off. Her panties came off last and she turned around slowly giving the men in the other boat a long look. She then waved, blew the men in the other boat a kiss, and sat down in a lounge chair, signaling that the show was over. Chad accelerated the boat and it sped down the channel, soon leaving the other boat way behind. They left San Diego behind with Chad still driving, Karen still naked, and Andy and Leigh enjoying the sun and sea, and set a southerly course for Ensenada. “I’m gonna get rid of my clothes” said Chad as he slipped off his cutoffs. Andy followed suit, and Leigh unhooked and slipped off her halter and shorts and panties and the four of them sat naked as the boat headed south. As the sun began to set over the Pacific, the four sat on the boat deck. They ate sandwiches and sipped on wine as they watched the sun slip lower in the western sky. The sea was glassy smooth, the evening air was pleasantly warm, and the boat was riding smoothly, giving the four a very peaceful setting from which to watch one of nature’s glories, a sunset at sea. The four said little as the sun slid lower and lower in the sky and then finally, and quickly, disappeared below the horizon. Karen asked how the guys knew where they were, and the guys gave the girls a basic lesson in navigation. The guys pointed out prominent constellations to the women. Orion was very visible in the northern sky, and the guys explained the story behind Orion, that the horizontal stars were his belt and that the stars leading down from his belt was blood from a wound in his side. Karen got a laugh when she said that “It would be better if those stars were a very long dick hanging down.“ As they sailed south, they passed a number of other boats and ships, and the guys showed the women how to tell the direction and basic size of another vessel from its running lights. The guys told the women that they planned to go to a nightclub in Ensenada at which anything might happen. “For sure, there will be a wet tee shirt contest” said Chad, “and maybe a no shirt contest and a nicest ass contest. There may well be a biggest cock contest too. The men there like to cop feels too, and couples will have sex in the club. So, if you are squeamish about such things, speak up now.” But Karen said “sounds exciting” and Leigh agreed. Sometime late in the evening, Chad announced that he and Karen would take the first watch while Andy and Leigh got some sleep. Andy helped Leigh up and the two went back down to the little stateroom. In the stateroom, Andy took Leigh in his arms again, and this time made long, slow love to her. They traded long, deed kisses with their tongues exploring the other’s mouth. Their hands ran over all parts of the other’s body, and Andy’s lips ranged over Leigh’s body, finding every square inch of her skin. Her husband had been reluctant to perform oral sex on her and Leigh was a bit uncomfortable at first when Andy put his head between her legs. But, the licking from his tongue up and down her slit got her over that touch of discomfort, and his nibbling with his teeth on her clit was a spark and thoroughly aroused her. He continued the licking and nibbling until he knew that Leigh was close to an orgasm. He stopped then, and when he noticed the look of disappointment on Leigh’s face, he said “I want us to come together Sweetie”. He stood up and took a handkerchief which he rolled into a tight line, like a rope. He then tied the rolled up handkerchief around his erect penis and below his balls with the knot of the handkerchief on the top of his penis. Andy then helped Leigh back on her back on the bunk. He spread her legs and again leaned down between them and licked her pussy lips and nibbled on her clit, again bringing her close to an orgasm. He then knelt down over her and using his fingers, opened the lips of her pussy and guided the head of his penis into it. Leigh was well lubricated, and Andy’s penis slide in quickly. As Andy went deep into her, Leigh felt the knot in the handkerchief right on her clit. Andy began to move up and around and sideways, dragging the knot back and forth over Leigh’s clit. The caressing her clit was getting from the knot sent tingles throughout Leigh’s body and quickly brought her to the edge of an orgasm. Andy felt her pussy starting to squeeze his penis and felt Leigh tense and began her orgasm He began to fuck her hard, taking long deep strokes in and out of her. Leigh’s orgasm was continuing as Andy began his. The two shook and moaned together as their respective orgasms swept through their bodies. The mutual orgasms made them better for both of them, and their orgasms continued long past the point at which orgasms normally subsided. Finally, however, the two returned to normal, and Andy slid off Leigh to her side on the bunk. With his arms still around her, the two slipped off to sleep. The two had not slept long when they felt Karen shaking them. “Chad says it’s your time for watch” Karen was saying. Leigh was still in the fog of sleep and was confused about what Karen was saying, but Andy hopped right out of the bunk, being used to being awakened in the middle of the night to go on watch. Andy helped Leigh up and they went up to the deck where Leigh and Karen heard Chad pass on relevant information to Andy, just like they would have done changing the watch on a Navy ship. After that was completed, Chad took Karen’s hand and led her down to the stateroom, leaving Andy and Leigh on the deck. During the next couple of hours, Andy and Leigh visited, Andy telling Leigh numerous stories about life at sea, and Leigh telling Andy about her work at the bank. The couple of hours passed quickly and pleasantly. Several hours later, Chad guided the Monkey Do tied up to a berth in Ensenada Harbor while Andy managed to get the lines over and the boat secured to the pier. The guys had promised the girls a shopping trip into the Ensenada, and soon after the boat was tied up, the four set out on their shopping tour. After they returned to the boat, all four were sleepy and it was not long until Andy and Leigh were asleep on one bunk and Chad and Karen were asleep on the other. When they awoke, the guys dressed quickly, but as one would expect, they had to wait a bit for the girls to get ready. But, Andy thought later, the wait was worth it; both women looked terrific. Leigh was wearing a short skirt and a matching shirt which, although it buttoned up high, fitted her well, clearly outlining her breasts. She wore heels which accented her height but set off her gorgeous legs. Karen was wearing jeans which looked like she had been poured into; the tight jeans made her already nice ass look even better. She had also worn heels which made her look taller and her ass higher. She had on a red shirt which appeared to be a size or too two small and which she had left unbuttoned down to her bra. Finally, they were in a taxi and headed for the “Bamboo Club”. As they entered the club, they saw that it was a huge place, with a large dance floor in front of a stage and many cocktail tables set between the entrance and the dance floor. Andy led the way into the club and found them a table for the four of them. They all sat down and began to check out the scene in the club. Along the walls were covered bench seats. As their eyes adjusted to the low light, they could see that the dance floor was already filled with bodies moving in time to the music. Andy noted that most of the people there seemed to be American, although there appeared to be a few local people, mostly men. Andy noticed that the dancing was already risqué as he noticed a slim woman who had pulled her short skirt up over her hips while she shook her pink panty covered ass at her dance partner. He also noticed several women who had shed their shirts. In one corner back on the bench along the wall, Andy saw a couple deep in heavy kissing. After Andy got back with drinks and after they had all had sips of the very strong tequila, Andy asked Leigh to dance and they headed for the dance floor with Chad and Karen right behind them. Leigh felt at least one pat on the ass from a man she passed. They reached the dance floor and began to move in time with the music. The sexually charged atmosphere, the liquor, and dancing restored the libido of all four, and it was not long until Leigh was turning around with her back to Andy and shaking her ass at him. Karen’s ass was moving too, and she had an audience of men watching. Leigh had seen the woman who had raised her shirt to show her panties, and Leigh slowly pulled her up skirt. She stopped when the hem got to her panty line, but those behind her got a nice view of her cute ass. Karen saw Leigh and wished she had worn a skirt, but instead unbuttoned another button on her shirt, so that the shirt was open to just above her navel, and a lot of her big breasts were visible. The song ended, and the four went back to their table, each having become flushed with sexual excitement. On the way back to the table, both women had their asses patted several times. For her part, Leigh was aroused; the sexy dancing was a real turn on for her. She was getting that familiar tingling feeling between her legs. Soon they were dancing again. Leigh loved to dance and she was in heaven as she swayed and stepped to the music. The beat of the music seemed to flow through her body and added to the very sexual feeling she was having. Again, her hands went to the hem of her skirt and slowly pulled it up. She stopped when the hem reached her panty line, and she danced while holding it there; shaking her little ass. She looked at Andy, and he mimicked her by pulling up an imaginary skirt, clearly indicating that he wanted her to raise it higher. She responded by raising the hem of her skirt higher, above her panty line, and then higher, to her waist, and then she was dancing with her ass, in white bikini panties, in full view. She wiggled her little ass, knowing the effect that would be having on the men watching. Andy was among those whom it affected; he felt his penis growing as he watched sexy Leigh swing her ass, with her skirt held above her waist. Boat Trip to Ensenada The combination of the sexy atmosphere in the club and alcohol were doing a number on Karen too. She had unbuttoned her shirt all the way and was holding the hem apart as she danced. She was wearing a sheer bra, through which her nipples were visible. The thought came to Karen that since everything was showing anyway, there was no point in keeping it on, and she slipped off the shirt, and then reached behind her and unhooked her bra and slipped it off. Karen’s big breasts were bouncing as she danced, and she quickly had a crowd of men watching. The song ended, and all four headed back to their table. Leigh and Karen had to run a gauntlet of male hands to get back. Men grabbled Leigh’s ass and one managed to get his hand under her skirt and close to her pussy. Men went for Karen’s breasts, and more than one got a good feel as she went by. That kind of attention should have put off both women, but because of their sexual excitement, the dance frenzy, and the alcohol, it did not occur to either to complain. Leigh noticed that the couple in the corner were really going at it. She was astride him, and it looked to Leigh that the guy was fucking the girl. A small crowd had gathered and was watching the ongoing fuck. Leigh also noticed that other places along the wall were occupied by couples in various stages of sexual play and that more than one women was dancing topless. Karen found her shirt and slipped it back on at the table, but her bra had disappeared; a souvenir for some guy she thought. The next song was a slow one, and the guys asked the girls to dance. Andy took Leigh in his arms with both arms wrapped around her. Chad wrapped his arms around Karen too. Both guys were turned on, and the girls could feel their erections against them. The slow music was meant for deep kissing and both couples were quickly kissing deeply, tongues intertwined and darting in and out of the other’s mouth. As the song ended, Andy said “Baby, let’s find a corner.“ Leigh nodded, and Andy led Leigh to a vacant spot on the bench along the back wall. Andy pulled Leigh into his lap and continued to kiss her deeply, and she returned the deep kisses. Andy’s hand found her breast and caressed her through her shirt. It occurred to Leigh that she was about to have sex in public, and she had a moment’s hesitation. But, the sexual atmosphere and Andy’s deep kisses and his caresses had thoroughly aroused her, and she surrendered to the sexual desire sweeping through her. Leigh’s hand went to Andy’s crotch and found the big bulge there, and she caressed his penis through his slacks. “Suck me Leigh” said Andy. Leigh kneeled down between Andy’s knees. She parted his legs and reached for the zipper to his slacks and slowly pulled it down. She reached in and pulled out his very thick erect penis. She leaned forward and took his penis in her mouth, kissing and licking the end of it. She stopped the fellatio, stood up again, and unbuttoned her shirt and slipped it off. She reached beneath her skirt and slipped off her panties. She then straddled Andy, and she took the head of his penis and guided it to the lips of pussy. She slowly settled down on it and let it slide all the way into her. Leigh assumed that since she and Andy were in a dark corner, it was unlikely that they would be noticed. But, they had been noticed, and a crowd had gathered. An obviously American couple, college kids it appeared, a middle aged man who appeared to be American, and a couple of men who appeared to be locals had gathered around and were watching intently. The young man had his arms over the girl’s shoulder and was caressing her breasts. All of the other men were caressing their own crotches. Leigh was a bit put off by the audience, but she continued to fuck Andy, sliding her pussy up and down his penis. One of the local men pulled down his zipper and pulled out his penis and began to stroke it. The other men there followed suit. One of the local men came first; he put his penis as near to Leigh as he could get it, and while his cum mostly dribbled out, some of it was flung on Leigh’s shoulder as she continued to ride Andy. The American man then came, and he spurted his cum, some of it landing on Leigh’s face. Andy then reached his climax and Leigh felt him tense and groan and spasm as his orgasm flooded through his body. One of the other men came about the same time and his cum dribbled down onto Leigh’s legs. As the Leigh and Andy show came to an end, their audience wandered off. Leigh scrambled off Andy, suddenly a bit disgusted with herself, having semen from four different men on her. But, she thought, it was sexually very exciting to be fucking Andy while other men jacked off. All in all, it left her with a very sexual feeling. The two of them stood up and looked around for Chad and Karen, and they saw Chad in one of the spots along the wall. Leigh had her face buried in the padded bench, and Chad was fucking her doggie style. They had also drawn an audience, and Leigh and Andy joined to watch. Chad was pounding Karen hard and pulling her head back with her hair, and the crowd was chanting “fuck her, fuck her, fuck her” as he pounded away with her big breasts swinging beneath her. Men were masturbating here too as they watched, and one man was reaching under Karen and tweaking her nipples as her breasts swung free. Chad suddenly reached his orgasm and he thrust deeply into Karen as he was ejaculating inside her. As he did, he pulled Karen’s head back sharply with her hair. Chad continued to pound Karen as he emptied himself in her. His semen ran out of her pussy and down her leg. Afterwards, the two girls found their clothes and slipped out to clean themselves up. When they got back to the guys all four were ready to leave the club. They caught a taxi back to the harbor and were soon back aboard the Monkey Do. All four were worn out and they were all soon fast asleep. The next day the Monkey Do sailed back toward San Diego. All four were sexually spent, and while it occurred to Leigh that she missed having sex with Chad, she didn’t suggest otherwise. It was clear the sex was over for that trip, and the Monkey Do proceeded with best speed toward Harbor Island in San Diego. When they reached Harbor Island and got the boat tied up, the girls departed, with the four promising to get together again soon.