7 comments/ 37557 views/ 7 favorites One Wild Weekend By: Cndrlla69 How do I get myself into these things? Oh yeah, that's right, once again I was trying to help out a friend. Yesterday while I was writing out my to do list for another boring weekend full of errands and house cleaning chores, all the typical things that filled my usual weekend, all I could think of was that it was the last weekend of summer and I had spent mine working, at work and at home. I had had no time for fun. Then, my phone rang. It was my best friend Amanda. Mandy, being the total drama queen she was, told me that she was desperate for my help. Her cousin Chris, whom I had met on many occasions and thought was the hottest thing around, had set her up with a friend of his. They were going on a weekend sailing outing and there was no way she was going out on a boat for two days with two guys and no other female. There was no solution other than I go with her. I just had to. It would be a perfect last hurrah to summer. Please? The "please" did me in. I gave up and packed an overnight bag with swimsuit, cover up, sunscreen and other essentials and was ready and waiting when she picked me up an hour ago. With the top down on her convertible, we drove for the coast, tunes blasting and girl talk all the way. Now, here we stood side by side in the middle of a posh marina, staring at the vessel we would be boarding; vessel being the appropriate term because this was no sailboat. This was, in anyone's frame of reference, a yacht, a floating palace. Totally not what I was expecting and totally somewhere I did not feel like I belonged. I leaned toward Mandy and whispered, "Is this what you were expecting?" "Um, no," she replied just as softly. "Too late now." She reached out and took my hand, each of us comforted by the other's touch and ready to face this on a united front. "You're sure?" I asked. "Absolutely. Let's go," she replied. We looked at each other and grinned like two little schoolgirls. Of course we did. We had known each other since first grade. Two of the most different children had become inseparable from the first instant. Where I am average height, Mandy is petite. I have long deep brown hair; Mandy keeps hers in a short, natural blonde bob. She is a natural at sports and I am a natural at logic and intellect. Mandy is an outgoing, born flirt; I am a mouse. People used to say that she steamrolled me into friendship, or, that I just hung onto her coattails for popularity. Truth was that we completed each other. We each had something the other was missing, plus, neither of us cared a lick about popularity. We proceeded up the gangplank and looked around. No one was in sight. We picked a direction and headed toward the stern. Rounding a corner at the aft of the ship we found Chris sprawled in a lounge chair relaxing, drink in hand, eyes closed. He must have heard our footsteps because he stirred enough to ask, "That you Josh? What time is it? I've gotta watch for the girls." When his question was greeted with dead silence he must have gotten suspicious because his eyes opened a crack. Seeing us standing there he leapt up, in the process, he spilled his drink all over his shirt. "Shit!" he exploded. Mandy and I started laughing. He glared at us. "What time is it girl? I was going to be waiting for you at the gangplank with Josh like proper hosts." "Don't worry so much. We're early by at least half an hour. Traffic was lighter than I expected. Sorry about your shirt." Mandy said with an ill concealed chuckle. Chris stalked toward her with an evil glint in his eye. "That's ok, coz," he said. He took her into his arms for a giant bear hug making sure that he got the drink all over her. I broke out into a hearty laugh until he turned his gaze on me. Letting go of Mandy I got my fair share of hug and drink too. "Chris, damn it, you ruined my shirt," Mandy screeched at him. "I missed you too, Mandy," he replied, chuckling. "Looks like we'll all need a change. I'll introduce you to Josh then show you where you'll be staying so you can get cleaned up before we get under way." He walked over to a bar area and pressed a button on an intercom. "Hey Josh, get your butt out here. They're here early. You can tell your captain to make sail." "I see that they are here," said a voice coming not from the intercom but from the companionway, "and such visions to see." I rolled my eyes at the line. Guys never meant stuff like that. Mandy and I knew we were no visions. I glanced over at her. She was staring at the man who emerged into the sun. She had told me about her dream man many times, dark curling hair, tall, but not too tall, tanned, brown eyes. This man, Josh, was him, average, yet debonair. He walked straight to her, took her hand and brought it to his lips. "Welcome," he murmured as his lips caressed her hand. Mandy looked like she had been struck by lightening. He repeated the process with my hand but his lips did not linger. "The captain will be getting us under way. Ladies, if you will follow me please?" He led the way down the companionway with us all trailing him. He stopped outside a door half way along the corridor. "Ladies, this will be your room. I hope you don't mind sharing. My quarters are across the way here and Chris is in the next cabin along the hall." He glanced at Chris. "You changing too I'm guessing buddy?" "Yep," he answered. "I'll just be a minute," and he headed down to his cabin. "Take your time ladies," Chris said to us, including me, but I had the feeling that he was speaking only to Mandy. "There is nothing to see until we round the point which will take at least a half hour. I'll have drinks ready for you?" "Yes, thank you," Mandy answered. "Screwdriver please?" "I'll have a Fuzzy Navel if you have peach schnapps please." "Of course, your drinks will be waiting," he responded and headed down the corridor as Mandy and I entered our cabin. After closing the door behind us we dropped our bags and just stared at the luxury surrounding us. Granted, this cabin was graced with two twin beds, but that didn't bother me! A flat screen TV on one wall, windows along the other, silk sheets on the bed, our own private bathroom, yes, this was nicer than any hotel room I had ever stayed in. "Mandy, pinch me," I said softly to her. Catching sight of her hand reaching for my arm from the corner of my eye, I quickly jumped away from her giggling. "Really?" "You said..." "I know what I said. It's just a saying!" "Whatever," she said. "Swimsuits?" "Bikinis!" "Hell to the yeah sister!" she said grabbing her bag and throwing it on a bed. I followed suit and quickly pulled out my bikini and a cover up. Turning I saw that Mandy was already out of her shirt and bra and was working her tight jean cut offs over her hips. As she wiggled them down I couldn't help but appreciate the way her ample breasts jiggled. I resisted the urge to reach out and squeeze them. At that moment, she glanced up at me. "Need some help with your top?" she asked sweetly. "No, but looks like you need some help with those shorts," I answered walking toward her. Reaching down I put my hands over hers and helped her ease them the rest of the way down. I let my hands caress her body on their way back up, a body as familiar to me as my own. As my hands settled on her breasts and began pinching her nipples, our lips found each other for a gentle kiss. My mouth opened under hers and our tongues began battling for supremacy. Her hands began tugging at the button to my pants and she quickly had them off of me. My mouth left hers to begin sucking at her breast while her hand began caressing my pussy, feeling the wetness there. I stopped sucking and came up for air. "The bed," was all I had to say. She moved over to sprawl across one of the twin beds. Who need anything bigger when one was on top of the other anyway? I quickly removed my shirt and bra. Moving to the bed I climbed over her straddling her face with my pussy as I settled my mouth at her opening. Wasting no time, we began sucking and licking at each other. Our moans were the only sounds in the room. I could feel the pressure building in me and from the sounds she was making she was close to an orgasm herself. As my tongue laved her clit, I inserted two fingers in her soaking pussy and began pumping at her. She did the same to me and soon we were both exploding with our orgasms, moaning as we continued finger fucking each other. As the sensations began to subside, I slid off her to her side. "Mmmmm," she said. "That was good." "So nice," I replied. "Perfect start to the weekend. We'd better get dressed though." "Unfortunately," she sighed. We both got up, found our suits, and shimmied into them. Then throwing on a sun cover up and grabbing towels we headed out the door and to the deck. When we got there, both Chris and Josh were at the bar. I hung back a moment drinking in the view that was Chris. He was tall enough to make me feel short, and muscular in a way that made me feel tiny. I knew he had a thing for working out and rarely missed a day. His hair was brown like mine but sun streaked with light highlights and his eyes were a deep, dark blue. I wanted to run my hands through his hair and swim in his eyes. My desire spiked as I drifted in my daydream. "Takes both of you to make drinks?" Mandy asked, boldly approaching them and pulling me out of my fantasy. They turned quickly, looking like they'd been caught at something. What? I didn't know, but they looked like they had had their hands in a cookie jar. "Your drinks ladies," Josh announced, presenting us each with a crystal glass. "Mary, I'm sorry but unfortunately there was no peach schnapps stocked. Try this though, it's made with peach vodka and orange juice." I took a sip. "Mmmmm," I said. "Delicious. I could drink ten of these." "Have all you like. Let me know when you are ready for a refill. Shall we sit?" For a while we sat and chatted, admiring the scenery as we sailed by. It was a beautiful day with wonderful company. After we'd each downed our fair share of drinks, Josh turned to Mandy asking, "Would you care for a tour? I'd love you to see the rest of my ship." "Sure," she answered. "You don't mind, do you Mary?" "Of course not," I replied quickly. "Chris, you'll keep me company, won't you?" At his nod, Josh and Mandy headed toward the companionway and the fore of the ship. "What would you like to do?" Chris asked me. "Well, I hoped to get some sun," I answered. "Would you help me spread my towel out please?" He took my towel from me and laid it out at the stern in the sun while I applied sunscreen. "Could you get my back please?" I asked him. For some reason he looked like a deer in headlights as I handed him the bottle and turned around. I braced myself against the roll of the ship as I felt his lotion-covered hands begin caressing my back. I had never expected having lotion applied to be a sensual experience. Having Chris do it was though. He didn't miss one square inch. As his hands moved up my sides to just under my breasts I felt my pussy getting wet. Lord I hoped he didn't hear my sigh. "Um, I think I got your whole back Mary," he said moving back from me, and rubbing any remaining lotion on his arms. "Thanks" "I'm just going to crash on the sofa over here in the shade for a while. Let me know if you need anything." "Okay, Chris. Catch some shuteye. No problem." As he settled on the sofa and I stretched out on my blanket, I was still totally aroused. Had his touching me done anything to him? Probably not, he saw me as a sister or another cousin. I had never seen him that way, although I had pretended to. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sun. After I had toasted on one side, it was time to flip. As I rolled to my back, I glanced over to where Chris lay unmoving, asleep. Since he was out, I decided to tan how I usually did and quietly slipped out of my bikini. I preferred no tan lines. I lay down again on my back with a sigh. It felt so good to be naked. With the sun warm on me I dozed off. I must have slept for a while when some sound woke me up. I quickly looked at Chris seeing that he had shifted to his side but his eyes were still closed. Thank goodness. Just as that thought crossed my mind he stirred and began stretching. Not wanting to embarrass him, I reached out and threw my cover up on over my nakedness. "Mmmmm," he said. "How long was I out for?" "I don't know, honestly. I dozed off too." "Mandy and Josh ever come back?" "No, they haven't," I answered. "Think we should go and look for them?" "We don't have to search the ship," Chris replied. "Come here, I'll show you. Josh has a state of the art security system installed. We can look for them from over here by the bar." We walked together to the bar and Chris raised a panel to reveal two monitors. Each flashed with scenes from around the ship. After a few different views, the left monitor showed one I recognized. "Stop!" I ordered. He paused the monitors. "Go back one on the left monitor, can you?" "Sure," he complied with my orders and Mandy and my cabin showed up on the screen. "Oh, shit," he mumbled. "You watched," I said, turning to him with fury burning in my eyes. Now I knew that their cookie jar had been our cabin. They had seen Mandy and I enjoying each other. "Damn you, Chris!" "I'm sorry, Mary," he looked at me, blushing. "It flashed on and I paused it. Josh had nothing to do with it. You two were so hot I almost shot my load right there watching you." "But he saw us too?" "Yes, we both watched," he admitted. "You know I'm going to kill you, right?" "We deserve it." "Let's just find the other two please," I ordered. He reset the monitors to flash through the various areas of the ships once again. He suddenly reached out and paused the right screen. "I thought I saw something," he said. "Look right there." He pointed to the monitor that showed the bow area of the ship. It was set up with lounges and other comfortable chairs, some in the sun, some in shade. I looked and saw what he was showing me. "Holy shit!" I said. Josh was sitting in a chair in the shade, his swimsuit at his ankles, Mandy naked kneeling between his legs. Her mouth was moving up and down on Josh. Even from this distance I could see how large his cock was. As we watched, he reached out and threaded his hands through Mandy's hair encouraging her to take more of him into her mouth. Without sound we could only imagine the moans being dragged from his lips. We watched on the monitor as Josh pulled Mandy up from her knees and kissed her. He stood and kicked his swim trunks aside. He then led Mandy to a chaise lounge and helped her recline upon it. His mouth moved to her pussy where mine had so recently been. I knew her taste. Watching someone else eat her was turning me on. I felt my pussy getting wet at the thought of being eaten myself. Chris was standing somewhat behind me so I could not judge his reaction to seeing his best friend intimately eat his cousin. I felt his hands on my shoulders gently, sensually, massaging. I wished he would lower those hands and caress something else! On the monitor, Mandy was thrashing and it looked like she was screaming. Could I hear her from here? I was sure she had climaxed. I could just imagine lapping up the juices from her drenched hole. The scene before us changed, Mandy got up on her knees on the cushioned lounge. Josh came up behind her and smacked her ass. I could see the handprint he had left. It looked painful. Mandy didn't appear to be in pain though. She looked even more turned on if that were possible. Josh smacked her again on her other cheek and her legs spread a little wider. I could tell she was ready. Josh leaned down and kissed her ass cheeks; licked them sensuously. He used his hands to pull her cheeks apart to expose her to him. He stuck his pinky finger in her mouth to suck on it. I was surprised when he then inserted it in her ass! She threw her head back in apparent ecstasy. Behind me I could feel Chris' hands traveling my body, lower and lower. He was now caressing my ass. I couldn't help but lean back into his touch, encouraging more. Josh had now pushed Mandy's head down to the cushion and she was wide open to him. They were saying something to each other that we could not hear. Then he plunged into her, his huge cock slid right in. His hands were on her hips helping her rock back into him to meet his thrust. He pounded into her again and again. Unconsciously, I reached up to fondle my breasts. My nipples were erect, aching, needing to be touched. I could feel Chris' hands slipping under my cover up. "Do you know how much I wanted to take you while you were laying there naked?" he whispered in my ear. "You saw!" I gasped, turning from the monitor for the first time. "I didn't want to spoil your fun, or lose such and enjoyable view." "I hate you!" I said, smacking him as I turned back to the screen to see what I had missed. "No you don't," he whispered once more in my ear. His warm breath on my neck was sending chills throughout my body. "You want me to fuck you. You've wanted me since the day Mandy introduced us the first time. Guess what Mary. I'm even bigger than Josh. Think you can handle me?" "Oh my fucking Lord," I mumbled under my breath as I pretended to ignore him and concentrated on observing our friends. I must have missed a lot. They both must have cum. I could see white blobs on Mandy's ass and now she was sitting on Josh's face being eaten again. Once again, Chris' distracted me with his hands, which were snaking around my body, pulling me back against him. I could feel his erection hard against my ass. "Admit it Mary," he whispered again, "you are totally turned on watching my best friend do your best friend. You can't deny it." At that moment, one of his hands found my swollen clit as the other began tweaking one of my erect nipples. When he began kissing my neck I completely gave up on watching our friends and let my head fall back against his chest. He pushed two fingers up inside my pussy. I was so primed and ready that that was all it took. My pussy muscles clenched around his fingers and I cried out as my orgasm took me and I soaked his fingers and hand with my juices. As I stopped writhing he whispered once more in my ear, "This is going to be fun. I've been waiting a long time for you." He removed his hands from me and turned me in his arms. For one long moment his eyes held mine and I saw the truth of his words. Then his lips were on mine as I was shoved back against the bar and his tongue invaded my mouth. No one really believes me when I tell them how much I love to kiss. What a turn on it is. As his tongue attacked and plundered I moaned and attacked back. I was still tingling from just minutes ago and it was building once more. I felt his hands at my hips. Without breaking contact, he lifted me onto the bar counter. His hands traveled at will under my cover up, squeezing my breasts, tweaking my nipples. His mouth left mine as he lifted my only stitch of clothing over my head and I sat naked before him. "God Mary, I need to taste you." I smiled at him and nodded, spreading my legs before him. He knelt before me as if in obeisance. I felt him placing kisses on my inner thighs, my mound. His fingers spread me. He breathed deeply of my scent and moaned just before I felt his warm tongue swipe me from ass to clit. My head fell back. No thinking, only feeling. His tongue swirled around my nub, his teeth nipped. I felt like I might explode. His tongue moved to plunge into my soaking shaft, tongue fucking me as his thumb continued to caress my nub. Oh God, so close. It felt like electricity was shooting up my spine. One Wild Weekend Once again he readjusted and his tongue was once again flicking my clit. He cupped his hand and slid his fingers up my shaft. He found the spot and stroked. I was lost. I screamed out my orgasm as the world tilted and I saw stars. It kept going on and on as my pussy flooded and he lapped up my juices. He slowed his assault and slowly removed his fingers from me and stood to claim another kiss. I could taste myself on his lips. My arms snaked around his shoulders pulling him close. I could feel his cock at the entrance to my core. My brain momentarily engaged enough to wonder where his swim trunks had gone. "Fuck me Chris," I demanded, scooting my hips forward. "My pleasure m'am," he responded, inching his cock into me. I glanced down. He hadn't been kidding. He was huge. I grinned and reached down to his hips to pull him deeper inside me. "Slow, baby," he whispered. "No, now!" He pushed into my pussy, inch by inch of his shaft disappearing inside me. I groaned. "You okay baby?" "More than okay. Don't be gentle. You feel so good." His cock was all the way in me now. I began to wiggle to get him to move. I was not in the mood for gentle. I had not been this full in a long while. He slid almost all the way out then plunged back in, solidly. I threw my head back and groaned again then wrapped my legs around him to coax him even deeper. He began thrusting into me over and over, my breasts rubbing against his furry chest, the scent of sex in the air, the wrongness of me sitting on the bar having my dream lover fucking me senseless. I was close to coming. He sounded like he was ready too. I held him tightly to me. "I need to pull out, I'm going to come," he moaned. "No, inside," I ordered. "Come now!" I screamed as my orgasm hit at the same time as his. I felt his cum squirting into me driving me wild; my juices mingling with his creating slickness that kept my orgasm going and going. He stopped moving and leaned his head on my shoulder. He was as sweaty as I was. "God that was good," I said into his hair. "Damn straight," he responded gently, nuzzling my shoulder. He began to pull out of me and I right away felt empty. "One more thing though," he lifted his head and smiled at me. "What?" He just grinned as he once again knelt between my legs. "No," I groaned. "Oh, yes indeed," he answered as he began to "clean me up". I immediately began to orgasm again before I could even think. I moaned as it hit a little more gently than before. This one about a six on the Richter scale unlike the ten we had just hit. When he had finished, he once again stood and kissed me. This time I could taste us on his lips. We tasted good together. " I think I need a hot shower," I said, coming up for air. "I do too," he responded. " I think Josh has a nice dinner planned and although I love how we smell right now, neither of us is presentable." He stepped back from me and helped me into my cover up. I made my way to collect my swimsuit and towel. "I'll just wipe down the bar," he winked at me. "You go on ahead." We gave each other one last grin as I headed down the companionway toward my cabin. When I reached the door, I saw Mandy turn the corner returning from the fore deck. She was grinning from ear to ear. I must have been too because when we caught each other's eyes we burst into peals of uninhibited laughter. "Have fun?" I asked her suggestively. "Hell to the yeah!" she responded enthusiastically. "You?" "Damn straight!" "You and Chris? "Yep." "Finally? "Yep." "Going to tell me all about it?" she asked as we entered our cabin. "First, where is Josh right now?" "Why?" "Just where?" "He went up to the stern deck to the bar to get a drink." "Good," I chuckled and pulled her close for a deep passionate kiss. Without questioning, she kissed me back. Our tongues danced together, discovering new tastes upon each other. I was getting turned on again. She pulled back first and looked at me. "Now why the sudden burst of passion?" "Come on," I answered. "I need a shower. Join me and I'll tell you." I was pretty sure that the bathroom would not be monitored. After sharing a hot steamy shower filled with scented soap, girl talk, and groping we reemerged from the bathroom naked with a plan. Knowing they very likely were watching us we took our time dressing, throwing a lot of kissing and fondling in. Let them get horny. They weren't getting any tonight! Not after the monitor stunt. Before leaving the cabin we gave each other the once over. We were wearing practically the same outfit; which surprisingly flattered each of our different frames very nicely. Mandy had on a stone washed denim skirt and red tank with spaghetti straps. It looked wonderful on her short frame and the tightness of the tank showed her large breasts just fine. I had chosen the same skirt and tank as she had but my skirt was black with a white tank. The outfit emphasized my curves, which I tended to not like but was prepared to show off tonight. My breasts seemed like they were trying to escape the confines of the tight tank, and, to top off our outfits, nothing underneath. As we emerged on the deck, Josh and Chris were, as we had predicted, "making drinks" at the bar. There was no evidence of the monitor; the panel was down and firmly in place. Upon inspection, their shorts appeared to be bulging uncomfortably in a certain area. This should be fun. Josh was the perfect host through the meal, which was delicious. We all talked and laughed enjoying the company, the sea air, and the clear sky full of stars. After dining, Chris put on music and we danced. I loved to dance although I often feel self-conscious when others are watching. Mandy and I took turns dancing with each of the guys, rubbing against them, caressing their firm bodies, kissing them intimately. Mandy even kissed Chris in a very uncousinly way. As the evening was winding down, I found myself slow dancing with Chris. It felt heavenly being held tightly in his arms, our bodies pressed so closely together. I could feel his erection pressing against me. I loved feeling his hands caressing my back, lowering to cup my ass and press me even tighter against him, as if that were possible. "Chris?" I whispered. "Mmm hmm?" "Do you want me?" "I want you so badly Mary," he answered. "I always have." "Well, sadly, tonight you can't have me!" I said pushing him away from me and turning from him. I saw that Mandy had also disengaged herself from Josh and had turned toward me. We approached each other. Mandy pulled me in close for an intimate kiss and we began dancing. I felt her hands slipping under my tank as mine cupped her ass and held her tightly. We played together there on the deck. I could see out of the corner of my eye that both Chris and Josh were wearing astonished looks. When the song ended, Mandy and I headed for the companionway arms around each other. Before disappearing, we turned back one more time. "Take that for the monitor stunt!" Mandy said. "Only one person is going to fuck me tonight!" I added. With that we headed to our cabin leaving them behind to deal with their raging hard-ons however they might choose. Only we knew that we had even more torture in store for them. When we entered our cabin, I whispered to Mandy, "Think they're going to watch us?" "Hell to the yeah!" she responded. "After the parting shot you threw?" She slammed the door behind us and pulled me to her beginning to pull at the button of my skirt. "Get this off! I'm so damn horny and I want you now!" I pushed her away and began stripping out of my clothes. I was so horny and wet I wanted my hands on her naked body. Once completely divested of clothing we came back together, locked in a tight embrace, lips tangling, breasts rubbing together. I felt her knee pressing between mine. I opened to her and she rubbed her leg against my soaking pussy. "Chris turned you on?" she asked. "Oh yes," I moaned as she rubbed against me harder. "I almost gave in out there. I've wanted your cousin since we met. This afternoon was a dream come true. Now I just want him even more." "Good," she responded. "That's what I thought." Her voice had an odd hitch to it. I backed off a bit to look at her. She didn't meet my eyes. That was strange. Then she let go and turned from me going to her bag. When she turned back and I could see what she held I grinned. She walked to one of the twin beds. "Come closer," she said in invitation as she climbed on the bed. Still smiling, I joined her taking my favorite toy from her to turn it on. I loved it when we fucked each other with our double-ended rabbit vibrator. She laid back and spread her legs for me. I slowly inserted it into her pussy. She groaned pushing against me, impatient. I quickly got into position, my head at the opposite end of the bed, lying between her legs. I slid myself onto the vibrator giving a twin groan to hers. We began pushing together onto the vibrator. Our skin was rubbing against each other feeling as if it were on fire. Oh God, I was so close already. The tingling was spreading through me. "Fuck yeah!" I heard her yell. I knew she was at the edge. We exploded at the same time, both screaming as our orgasms hit us. We kept pumping at each other to keep it going. As we both finally settled back to Earth, we pulled off of the vibrator. Mandy took it in her hand and gave me a wink. She lifted it to her mouth and began to suck the end that had been in me. I joined her sucking the opposite side. Mmmmm, I wanted to taste her juices. I set the vibrator aside and pushed her back onto the bed. I moved to straddle her face in a 69 so that I could get at her pussy. We licked and sucked each other until we climaxed again, soaking each other's tongues. Delicious. Afterwards, wrapped in each other's arms, we began drifting off to sleep. "Mary?" she asked. "Hmmm?" "I have something to confess," she sounded worried so I pried my eyes open a crack. "What is it Hun?" "Josh and I set it up," she said all in one breath. "Set what up?" "This whole cruise thing," she answered. "I've known Josh quite a while. He is Chris's best friend after all. He said Chris does nothing but talk about you. He hasn't even been seeing other girls lately. So, we set up this cruise to try to get you two to come together, kind of break the ice? I'm sorry." She gave me a tight hug. "Forgive me?" "Honey, there is nothing to forgive. I should be thanking you. I'm so happy I've finally gotten some Chris! Now stop worrying and go to sleep. We need to make it up to them for teasing them tonight. I have plans for the morning." We drifted off to our own sensual thoughts of the man who haunted each of our dreams. I slowly came awake in the morning, first noting the sun streaming in the window, and then realizing I was still wrapped in Mandy's arms. I yawned and stretched taking care not to wake her. Something felt different. I looked out the window at the clouds floating by and felt the ship rocking me gently. Wait a minute, rocking gently? We weren't moving any longer. Where were we? "Mandy, wake up hun," I shook her gently. "What?" she asked, stretching cat-like. "I think we are at anchor." "Yeah, didn't I tell you? We were supposed to be stopping at a private inlet today not too far down the coast from home." At the mention of home I grimaced. What would things be like once we got home? I didn't want to think of it. I would live out my fantasy while I was here and to hell with tomorrow, or even with later today at that. "No, dear," I responded. "You neglected to tell me that, among other things." "Would you like a little sarcasm with you breakfast today dear?" she asked with a chuckle. "Come on," I said. "Let's get up. I have a little something for your cousin." I hopped out of bed grabbed up my swimsuit and headed for the bathroom. Mandy followed a little more sedately, stretching and yawning as she went. We emerged on deck a short time later dressed in our skimpy bikinis and carrying our towels. Josh and Chris were sitting on one of the couches talking quietly. Each was nursing an orange juice. When they saw us they started to get up. "Sit back boys," Mandy told them. They sat as well as any trained puppy. How cute. "Now," she continued, "what I want to know is did you enjoy the show last night?" "Very much!" Josh told her quickly with a hint of a smirk. "Was that all for our benefit?" "No way," I answered. "It was for mine, and I enjoyed every second." I reached out and squeezed Mandy's ass as she leaned into me for a quick kiss. I heard Chris groan. "Something wrong?" I asked turning to him. "Mary, you're killing me!" he answered. "Watching you two last night, oh Lord, I got so drunk trying to cool off, tried a cold shower, finally had to jerk off to relieve the pressure." He sounded so forlorn and pathetic that I had a hard time suppressing a giggle. "Aw," I said. "That's too bad. Did you learn your lesson about spying?" "Yes!" "And you dear?" Mandy asked Josh. "Yes sweetheart," he replied, smiling. "What can I get you ladies for breakfast?" I looked over at Mandy with a grin, "I know what I want, you?" "Hell to the yeah, sister!" she answered as she sauntered to where Josh was sitting. I strolled seductively toward Chris and, dropping my towel at his feet, I knelt down in front of him. Looking up into his eyes I told him, "I know exactly what I want. You!" I reached out and began tugging on the snap fly of his cut off jeans. When I had his snap open and zipper down I pulled him out. "Commando, nice!" I told him. He was already standing. This would be fun. "Get rid of these shorts," I ordered him and he was only to happy to comply, lifting his hips and sliding out of them. I reached out my hand to grasp his shaft. Oh yes, from this angle he appeared even bigger than yesterday. All that had filled me up very nicely. I moved my hand gently up and down, measuring his inches. A drop of clear liquid oozed from his tip. "Yum, breakfast!" I announced and reached in to lick up the drop of cum. "More," I said looking up at him as my tongue swirled around the head of his cock. Again and again I swirled around him before taking his head in my mouth to suck. I wanted more of him. Teasing time was over. He was so large though, how much could I take? As I slid my mouth down his shaft, he groaned in pleasure. Up and down I went, each time taking another inch in my mouth. I felt his hands thread through my hair encouraging me to take him deeper, holding me there. The head of his cock hit the back of my throat and I started to gag. I relaxed my throat and took the last bit of him. He was so hard yet so soft and silky at the same time. I moved my hand up and down on his shaft helping my mouth along, my other hand cupping and caressing his balls. I could feel his cock swelling and increased the pressure and speed of my mouth and hand. He was groaning, his hands still cupping my head as I moved up and down on him. I felt him try to pull my head from him and stopped briefly to look up at him. I shook my head saying, "Nope, breakfast!" With a grin I went back to work until I felt his body jerk under me and his cum spurt into my mouth. He shot spurt after spurt of hot cum. He tasted wonderful. I swallowed his entire load. When he had finished shooting, I knelt back and grinned up at him. He met my mischievous look and reaching out grabbed me by the upper arms and pulled me up onto his lap. I felt his lips on mine and melted into his kiss. I vaguely heard Josh groaning and knew that Mandy had also been successful. Breaking the kiss finally, Chris held me tightly to him, sighing as I nuzzled into his neck. It felt so right to be right there. I look over to Mandy who looked back at me. I held out my closed fist to her and she bumped it with hers. I saw Josh glance over to Chris and with a shake of his head said to his friend, "Lord, what have we gotten into?" "I don't know," Chris responded looking down tenderly at me, "But I will thank him every day that we've gotten into it," and I felt his arms tighten a bit more around me. I smiled into his chest. After enjoying the moment a bit longer, I stirred and sat up straight on Chris' lap. "So, where exactly are we?" I asked. "My place," Josh answered. "What do you mean, your place?" "This cove, the beach, it's mine, part of my property. My house is up the cliff, nice view from up there." "Okay then, do I get to see this house?" I asked in disbelief. "Not today," he chuckled at me. "Soon though I'm hoping. We're staying down at the beach today. We only have a couple hours before we have to pull anchor and head for the marina to get you two home. I don't know about Chris, but I'd like to take advantage of the time we have," he gave Mandy a meaningful look. "All right, that's fine, rain check on the house," I said. "What first then?" "Take your suit off," Chris ordered. "Excuse me?" "Take it off. You won't be needing it. You don't want to wear it anyway." "Fine, sir," I said to him in my sauciest tone. "Don't expect your way every time. I'm only taking it off because I want to." He smacked my ass as I leapt off his lap. Mandy was already up and removing her suit. I took my time and wiggled my ass at Chris a lot as I shimmied out of my bikini. Swimming and sunning nude on a private beach with two desperately hot guys. I could deal. Lost in thought I didn't realize that Chris had come up behind me. As he scooped me up in his arms I shrieked. "I'd hold your breath," he whispered in my ear sending tingles straight to my pussy. He was walking toward the railing though so I decided I might want to obey. He paused at the stern rail only long enough to step up onto it before jumping down into the warm crystal clear water. I came up sputtering, but smiling. I swam away from him and turned to splash him, catching him off guard and giving him a face full. Mandy and Josh were also in the water and we all splashed and played and swam and touched each other for a solid hour. I hadn't had so much fun or felt so free in a long time. When I started to feel the sun biting at my skin a bit I decided to head for the beach. Back at the tree line I noticed a hut almost perfectly camouflaged. I headed for it, the others following behind. What I found there, surprisingly, did not surprise me. Being around Josh must do that to a person. A large cozy futon covered in terry cloth and a banquet table with finger foods and a selection of wines, alcohols and juices dominated the area. I went straight to the table and grabbed a bottle of water and a handful of strawberries. "Damn Josh," I said, "only thing that could make this better would be if the strawberries were covered in chocolate!" "The chocolate would have melted out here or you'd have them," he grinned at me. "You shall have all you like at the house. Soon." I felt Chris come up behind me and he snaked his arms around my waist pulling me against him. I reached over my shoulder and popped a ripe berry into his mouth. I could feel his cock stirring against my ass; wetness that had nothing to do with swimming pooled in my pussy. "I want to fuck you," he whispered to me. As the tingles once again ran through me, I turned to him and asked, "Do you realize what it does to me every time you whisper like that?" "Yep," he laughed, "I think I do. You shiver every time." He pulled me tightly to him and invaded my mouth. I stopped thinking and lost myself in his kiss. God the man could kiss. I was so lost I didn't realize Josh had come up behind me until I felt his hands caressing my ass, his hands slipped around me and he began caressing my breasts and pinching my nipples. I could feel his stiff cock rubbing between my ass cheeks. I groaned into Chris' kiss. Then Mandy was beside me reaching in to caress my pussy. The sensations overwhelmed me and I climaxed just standing there. One Wild Weekend Josh chuckled and backed off. Mandy took his hand and steered him to the futon pushing him down to lay on his back, his cock standing stiff and erect. She climbed up to straddle him and lowered herself down onto his cock. I could hear her pleasure moans as she leaned forward on him and began to rock up and down. "More," I heard her say, "more. Chris, fuck my ass, please? Fill me." Chris looked at me and raised a brow almost as if asking my permission. I hesitated but nodded. He grabbed something from the table before he approached the futon. When he ripped open the package with his teeth, I realized it was a condom. He sheathed himself and approached the two on the futon. He caressed Mandy's ass and she groaned as he smacked it. Pulling her cheeks apart, he began easing himself into her. The blissful look on his face fascinated me. Mandy was riding Josh as Chris started pumping into her tight ass. I walked over to them and reached out to caress Chris' cheek. I was an anal virgin; I had never done that before. Watching Mandy enjoying made me want to try it. Chris looked into my eyes. I climbed up onto the futon so I could kiss him. I felt Josh's hands on my thighs and realized he was pulling me over him. I sat over his face and he began to suck and eat my pussy. I threw my head back as he tongue fucked me. Chris was sucking my breasts as he continued to pump into Mandy. I think that we all came at almost the same time. It was hard to tell who was first and it didn't matter. The taboo of what we were doing, the sight of everyone fucking, the musky smells all came together and I simply exploded. I saw stars and may have even blacked out momentarily. Next thing I knew I was laying next to Josh on the futon. I looked around and saw that everyone had collapsed pretty much in a heap. No one was stirring and I could only hear soft breathing and an occasional moan. Shortly we all began to stir. I sat up slowly and looked over at Chris. He grinned back at me and I saw him mouth the word "Later," at me. I smiled at him from across the futon. As soon as everyone was up and moving, we made our way down the beach to the water. The sun told us it was growing later in the afternoon and we had to go. We swam back to the yacht and climbed aboard. I stood for a moment in the circle of Chris' arms. He kissed me tenderly. With his arm still around me he started for the companionway. He did not stop at Mandy's and my cabin, but continued on to his own and steered me inside and closed the door behind us. I glanced around briefly, noting that his cabin was similar to ours, the exception being one queen bed instead of twin beds. "Ready?" he asked, reclaiming my attention. I raised an eyebrow at him, hoping he would realize how presumptuous he was being, how bossy and controlling. Besides, even though I wanted him like crazy, I had had time to begin thinking clearly again and had become a bit angry with him. He only chuckled at my look. "What's wrong?" he asked reading me like a book. "You screwed Mandy," I answered, my look becoming even more sour the more I thought about it. "Are you opposed to sharing, even if you know I'm yours?" "You're mine?" I asked softly, getting distracted from my anger. "Wait!" I recovered myself. "You fucked Mandy! Your cousin, damn it!" "My cousin Mandy?" he shook his head at me. "Mary, Mandy is my cousin, we were raised as brother and sister, yes, but I guess Mandy didn't tell you." "Now what did she neglect to tell me?" I practically wailed at him. "My best friend seems to have been very neglectful of me this weekend." I must have looked very forlorn because he came to me and wrapped me in his embrace. It felt good there; it was a safe, warm place to be. I unconsciously snuggled against him. With a soft chuckle he began stoking my hair. "Mandy and I were each other's first. We were raised together, always there for each other; we experimented as we got older." He stated simply, matter-of-factly, as he glanced down at me to see my reaction. "Yes I fucked her ass because she asked me too, and it felt good. I'd have fucked her pussy too if she wanted, I've done it before. She wants Chris that way though, just like I want you. Yes, it's taboo and considered wrong, but another person's wrong is sometimes a little too strong. Should I be jealous of you and her together? A lot of people would consider that wrong. Think about it." I was so distracted by the feel and the smell of him that it took a few silent minutes to funnel the information he had imparted through my brain and process it all. Finally I looked up at him. I had to be fair; I could not deny his argument. It actually made sense. I smiled, "You are cousins and you've had sex together," I stated. "Are you OK with that? Are we OK?" "Yes, we're OK." "Good girl," he said. "Now, you ready?" Grinning, I nodded, reaching my arms up around his neck and trying to pull him down to my lips. He would not let me. "Not yet," he said pulling out of my embrace and walking over to his open suitcase. "First, this." He removed something red and came back toward me. "Do you trust me Mary?" he asked with a serious look on his face. "What do you mean?" "Do you trust me not to hurt you? Do you believe that I will do everything I can to only please you?" I looked up into his eyes. I saw the honesty and emotion burning there. Even though our relationship had changed since yesterday, I had known him for years. Did I trust him? "Yes," I stated. He smiled at me like he was a puppy I had just thrown a bone. Instead of pulling me close he turned me around. I felt something silky against my back; he was rubbing whatever was in his hand on my skin. It felt so nice. "Now, hold still," he ordered. I felt the silkiness slide up my neck, surrounding it, pulling gently against it. I held very still, almost not breathing as he rubbed it back and forth over my throat. He slid the sash up to my eyes and I felt him tying it in place. Two thoughts flashed through my brain, what was he doing to me and why was I enjoying it so much. My hand lifted toward the sash. His grabbed it to stop me. "No," he ordered. "Leave it." "But..." "No," he put a finger over my lips. "Quiet. Now climb on the bed." I felt the hand that was still on my wrist steering me until I bumped into the bed. I climbed up and sat down. "On your knees," he ordered. "Scoot up higher." I did immediately as he said. It did not even occur to me not to. Chris once again took my wrist and I felt him tie something silky around it. I heard him moving around, and then he was tying my other wrist. I pulled my hands and realized I could only move them backwards a small bit. "What...?" I began to ask. "Shh," he placed his finger upon my lips once again. "Trust me." The bed shifted as his weight came upon it. I could tell that he was behind me. I then felt his hands upon my back, caressing me from neck to ass. "Ouch!" I yelped at the sudden sting as he slapped my rear. It stung but strangely I was getting turned on. He smacked me again. I groaned. I felt his hands on my thighs, pulling them wider apart. His hands began squeezing my ass cheeks. "You liked watching me fuck Mandy's ass," he told me. It was not a question, but I answered anyway. "Yes," I told him. "Don't talk," he ordered once again. "I may have to punish you if you can not obey." Although his words and tone startled me, I felt myself becoming even more excited. "You want me to do that to you, don't you?" I nodded my head, keeping silent. "Well, I'm not going to do that today," he said. "You aren't ready yet." I felt disappointment wash over me. "Soon though." His knee slipped between my legs encouraging me to spread even wider. His hands caressing my ass were pulling me open. "You're beautiful," he whispered. I felt his lips kissing where no one had kissed before. Licking my ass slit. He kissed my tight hole. I felt something pressing there and tightened. "Relax," he ordered. "You will feel pressure, maybe slight discomfort at first. We will go as slowly as you need to." At his patient words, I relaxed my whole body and felt his pinky finger slip into my ass. He had been right. It didn't hurt, just discomfort that quickly dissolved. I felt the urge to press back against him. "Hold still," he ordered. I stopped moving. He removed his finger. I groaned silently. I wanted it back. I felt him pressing against me again and automatically relaxed. "Good baby, that's it." He once again entered me. It felt larger, a bit more filling. He had inserted his thumb then. I fought the urge to move, and was rewarded by him moving his thumb gently in and out. I felt his other hand on my pussy now. His fingers entered me. With his thumb fucking my ass and his fingers fucking my cunt I felt more complete than I had ever felt. "Come for me baby," he whispered. I came, hard, all over his hand, juices spraying out of me. He removed his hands from both my holes. "Spread your legs wider," he ordered. I did. I felt his head between my legs and his mouth was on my pussy before my orgasm had even worn off. His tongue licked at my clit then delved deeply into me. I pressed myself down onto him riding his face and tongue. I couldn't help myself; I wanted everything he could give me. Once again I climaxed. It felt like my juices were squirting out of me. He sucked them up like I was the finest nectar. During all of this, the only thing keeping me upright had been my hands on the headboard of the bed. He removed himself from underneath me and once again was on his knees behind me. "Let go," he ordered. I let go of the bed. I felt his hands caress my ass once again, then my back. He pressed my shoulders down until my head was cradled in pillows and my ass was in the air. I felt his hand at the back of my neck holding me there. His cock was entering my pussy, nothing slow about it. He rammed hard into me almost lifting my knees from the bed. He did not stop. The pleasure pain I was feeling was almost overwhelming. I needed to cum. His loose hand reached around me to tweak my nipple, then it move to tweak my nub. I screamed as his hot cum spurted into me and he groaned. He kept pounding my pussy and coming. My orgasm went on and on. I felt my knees give way and found myself lying flat on the bed, arms stretched above me, still tied. He was lying next to me, an arm draped over me. He began untying my blindfold. The first thing I saw was his grinning face and smiling eyes. "Was it good for you?" he asked with a chuckle. I tried to slug him but my hands were still tied. Would he let me talk now? I nodded. "It's okay, talk." "Chris, I think you are the best I've ever had. Don't get a swelled head over the compliment though." I laughed, myself, over my pun. He chuckled with me as he began unfastening my wrists. When I was loose he pulled me into his arms. I snuggled there with my head fitting just under his chin. I decided I liked it here. "Mandy said that you haven't been seeing other girls lately," I said hesitantly. "Yeah? Well, Mandy talks too much," he said with a slight blush. "Go figure," I grumbled. "I feel like I keep getting hit over the head every ten seconds with something she didn't tell me. So, is it true?" "Yes" "Why?" "You," he answered turning slightly away. "Mary, you've invaded my mind. All I've been able to think about are the things I'd like to do to you and with you. I've imagined how you'd feel snuggled in my arms and under me with my cock buried inside you. I've wondered how you'd taste." He looked back down at me. "So, you've had me now," I said with a false bravado, not meeting his eyes. "Are you satisfied?" I fought back the tears that threatened. This was the part I hated. Guys get what they want and that's it, they're gone. All they want is a quick fuck. I thought he was better than that, yet, suddenly, I felt that I couldn't trust myself, or him. "Definitely," he answered. The tear I couldn't stop leaked out and down my cheek. "Why are you crying, baby?" "I'm not crying," I said pulling away from his arms. "Where are you going?" "We are probably docked by now. I'm going to pack. The weekend is over." I answered flatly. I sat up and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. I felt his arm come around my waist holding me in place. "You're not going anywhere until you tell me what is wrong. And don't tell me nothing, there is something. Spill it," he ordered. As with before, I could not deny his tone of voice. With tears spilling down my cheeks in earnest now I told him simply, "You're satisfied. The weekend is over. It was fun. It's over. You are such a guy." "Satisfied?" he sounded perplexed for a moment. "Aw hell baby," he continued, "If I'm 'such a guy' then you, my dear, are such a female! Don't torture yourself. Yes, I'm satisfied. You've given me possibly the greatest sex of my life. Am I satisfied as in 'are we done?' Hell no! Baby, we've only just begun. Now that I've tasted you I just want you more." I could hear the honesty dripping from his words like a leaky faucet. I turned so I could see his eyes. One thing about Chris I had admired from the beginning was his eyes. They spoke volumes, they were deep, they could see into a person. They could not lie. Looking closely I saw that his words were truth. With a joyful squeal I jumped on him knocking him onto his back. Our lips met and I was kissed soundly. I shrieked at the unexpected smack on my rear end. "Why did you smack me again?" I accused. "That, baby, is for thinking I'm just any guy," he replied. "You have a lot to learn about me, and from me. I'm not just a guy. I hope you are ready and can handle it." "Try me!" I retorted saucily, my grin anchored in place. "Oh, I fully intend to!" he shot back. "Now get to your cabin and pack. I'm sure we are back and everyone is probably waiting on us to finish." "They know what we've been doing." "And what do you think they've been up to? Going to be shy now? "Hell to the NO!" "That's right," he winked at me. "No shyness, no inhibitions, just honesty, trust, and self. Now go. I'll meet you on deck." I got up and scooted out the door quickly without looking back. Once in my own cabin, I saw my bag packed and ready with a change of clothes laid out beside it. Silently thanking Mandy, I quickly slipped into the clothes, grabbed the bag, and headed topside. Everyone looked as I emerged onto the darkening deck. Mandy was securely snuggled in the circle of Josh's arms. Chris held his hand out to me and I walked to him. He lifted my hand to his lips and pressed a gentle kiss there, then pull me close and just held me. "Ladies," Josh addressed us, always the proper host, "did you enjoy your weekend?" Mandy and I looked at each other and simply burst into gales of laughter. We were both soon bent over holding our stomachs we were laughing so hard. I had almost regained control over myself when I saw Josh and Chris look at each other with a long-suffering look. I lost it again. My renewed laughter reinfecting Mandy who was now laughing so hard she couldn't breathe. When we finally slowed some Chris bravely asked, "What's so funny?" "Lord Chris," I answered, "did we 'enjoy our weekend'? Really?" "Well?" Josh asked. "Hell to the yeah!" Mandy and I answered simultaneously. Then we both yelled, "Jinx!" just like we had done when we were schoolgirls. "Well," Josh continued, "how would you like to spend a few days at my house in a couple of weeks?" "I'd love it," I told him honestly, coming over to give him a hug. "And thank you for what you and Mandy did for Chris and I. I love you both for it, for being such good friends." "Anytime, my dear," he gave me a tight squeeze. "Now give your man a proper kiss good-bye." He smacked my ass as he sent me back to Chris who promptly took me in his arms and met my lips. After we had both been soundly kissed we picked up our bags, linked our arms, and headed for the gangplank. Once there we stopped and turned. I stared deeply into Chris' eyes once more and saw him mouth one word to me. I blew him a kiss and headed down the gangplank with Mandy at my side. We found her car and she pointed it toward home. Unlike our boisterous trip out just yesterday morning, we played subdued haunting music. There was no laughing and joking, as we were each lost in our own thoughts. It had been a wonderful end to summer that I would forever remember and cherish. I stared out at the night sky, not seeing the stars as my mind relived those last moments on deck. I smiled when I thought once more of Chris' last word to me, the same as on the beach. "Later." My smile widened even more and I grinned in anticipation. I couldn't wait for later to get here.