This gorgeous Latina has it all. large beautiful breats, curvy body, stunning eyes and a tight twat. Watch her as she strips down to nothing and shows off her georgeous figure. She'll spread her wet juicy lips and slip her fingers inside. She is quite a tease, but she loves to please.

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One summer day, my boyfriend and I went to a beach at Lake Michigan. Something about laying in the sun always makes me horny. My boyfriend knows this and is always eager to get me in the sun. This particular beach is famous for sand dunes and you can usually find a hilly area that is somewhat private.

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We found ourselves a nice spot and laid our blanket down and sprawled out to catch some rays. My boyfriend was laying on his back and I was laying on my stomach with my bikini top off. After a little while, I noticed my boyfriend checking out the side view of my tits, and I could tell he had a nice hard on. Just to tease him, I would occasionally lift myself up just enough for him to see my nipples. I noticed him squirming around with that hard on and wondered what he planned on doing about it.

I was getting pretty horny and I think he knew it by the way I was staring at the bulge in his shorts. Soon, he put his hand on my ass and his middle finger found its way underneath my suit and into my hot pussy. By this time, the beach had gotten pretty crowded and although we had a little privacy, it was not enough to start fucking without getting arrested.

After a few minutes of gently fingering me, my boyfriend pulled his finger out and just laid there. I said “baby, please don’t stop, I want to cum” and he said he was paying me back for the little peep show I’d given him. He said “you were teasing me, now I’m gonna tease you.” I promised him that I’d take him to the car and give him the best blow job he’s ever had if he would just finish me off with that finger. That was all the encouragement he needed, and he slid that finger right back into my pussy and started working it real slow. Just knowing there were other people close by made me extra horny, and I begged him to finger fuck me faster. He has a little technique he uses on me where he finger fucks me and rubs my clit with his thumb at the same time and it always makes me cum. He did that move for quite some time, and I held off from cumming for as long as I could but then I creamed his finger and got my bikini bottoms drenched with pussy juice.

He pulled that finger out, licked it off and said “let’s go to the car.” Off we went, up the hill, and before we got up to the parking lot, he pulled me over behind the restroom/shower building. I said “not here, someone will see us” and he said “we’ll see them before they see us and I’ll just pull my shorts up.” That did sound better than going to the hot car, so I told him to “drop them” and I went to town sucking that rigid cock. A little girl came to use the bathroom and we had to wait for her to finish and leave, but then I started stroking and sucking his cock, even grazing it with my teeth which he really likes.

I massaged his balls while I took his cock all the way into my mouth and he was breathing so heavily I could tell he really liked it. He had pre-cum oozing out of the tip of his cock and I used my finger to rub it all over the head of his cock and then I licked it off. His cock was so hard and the head was just bulging with blood, and sucking it was really making me want to have it in me. I said “do you think we could get away with a quick fuck?” He said “no problem, bend over baby.”

I bent over, and he pushed my bathing suit aside and gave my dripping pussy a few long licks with his tongue. He then took the head of his big fat cock and teased the outside of my pussy and clit with it. Soon he was pumping me with nice even strokes and I began to finger my clit at the same time. Just then, another couple of sunbathers came up to use the bathroom and we had to pretend that we were just standing around talking. It was agony waiting for them to leave.

The second they headed down the hill my boyfriend put that big fat cock right back in me and began pumping feverishly. Him pumping me, and fingering my own clit sent me into a huge orgasm and, as my pussy gripped his cock, he came too for what seemed like a really long time.

He pulled his cock out of me and some cum ran down my leg. Conveniently we were right near the showers, so we went in to get cleaned up. He said “meet you back at the blanket.” When we got back to the blanket, we soaked in some more rays and talked about the long, slow fuck we were going to have tonight after we get home. There was no doubt in my mind that thinking about that beach fuck was going to get us really horny again.

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Mike’s day was brutal. He reflected the ups and downs of his
day, as he analyzed the content of his refrigerator. Being the Senior Financial
Analyst for a major aerospace company in Southern California was trying, at best.
His wife decided to take the kids to her mother’s this weekend, so the house was
his. He loved his wife and kids very much, but sometimes, all the responsibility
just got to him. Afterall, he was only 33. At 33 life shouldn’t be so
predictable. All he had to look forward to was going to work and coming home.
The cycle repeated its self day after boring day. On one level he enjoyed the steady
unchanging lifestyle. He liked that it was predictable, and without change.
On another lever he craved excitement like a starving man. He wanted to experience
something new.

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After examining the contents of the refrigerator for 10 minutes, Mike
decided to order a Pizza. His wife wouldn’t like it, if she found out. She had
created several color coordinated meals for him. Blue is for tonight, which
consisted of Pot Roast and Potatoes. Yellow for tomorrow lunch, and Purple for
dinner. Each color had a complete meal. He wanted to step out of his
predictable chains, just for a few hours. Therefore, he was ordering a Pizza.

Ordering a Pizza was always an action filled with so many decisions.
Which Pizza Parlor should he order from? What did he want on his Pizza?
What else did he want? As he sat down in his comfortable chair, the telephone
book open to Pizza’s on his lap, he slowly viewed his options. A name popped from
the page, as he wonder could it be… Several years ago, right when he had gotten
married, he had met this girl. She was everything you wouldn’t want in a wife.
She lived her life at full speed, in the fast lane. He had heard she opened a
little Pizza Place, but he assumed it was someplace back east. She was the best Fuck
he had ever had. She had so much energy and was so creative. She would go down
on him and suck him dry. Could it be…

He dialed the number and asked if Sarah Parker owned the establishment.
He was surprised that his assumption was correct. Sarah, herself, answered
the phone. Mike and Sarah discussed old times for a few minutes, before Mike got the
courage to ask the question. “Why don’t you come over tonight”, Mike
suggested. “My wife is out of town for the weekend, and I would love to spend
time with you, for old time sakes! Oh, and could you possibly bring a Pizza.”

Sarah was shocked but amused. Mike calling her after all this time.
Sure, she could close the shop for the weekend or have her manager cover for her.
Mike was the best fuck she had ever had. He knew how to please her, like no
other man could. There was never a chance of anything else, though. Mike
wouldn’t last one week in her very fast paced life. She agreed to
“deliver” the Pizza at around 10pm, after she closed her shop.

Arriving at his door step, filled with eager anticipation, she checked her
appearance one last time. She had gained a little weight since the last time she saw
him. Her appearance had changed somewhat, would that matter. She felt the
butterflies tickle her tummy, as her nervous tension filled her. She also felt the
growing wetness between her thighs. She was dripping with anticipation. Her
nipples had grown taught with the sound of his voice and had stayed firm and ready for
action up to now. Her body coursed with sexual expectation, as her finger pressed
down the bell.

Mike opened the door, an looked at Sarah. She hadn’t changed.
If only he had met her before he was married, being able to fuck her every day, versus
once a week. If only… He asked her in and motioned her to his living
room. He felt like he was on his first date, filled with everything he wanted to do,
but the desire not to screw up. Sarah placed the pizza on the table, as she looked
around the room. The room was very conservative. She just couldn’t live in a
house like this. Her home was filled with black iron and glass. Her sofa and
other furnishings were black leather. She loved cobalt blue glass, and generously
decorated her rooms with various blue vases and glass sculptures. This room was so
tight, so conservative in color and shape. She felt almost claustrophobic.

She turned facing him. As she approached, Mike noticed the slight
swing of her hips. He already boasted a woody that was ready to explode. She
was killing him with anticipation. “Nice place you got here”, she said.
Liar, liar, liar, screamed Mike in his mind. He had seen the look on her
face. His place was too conservative for her. “Thanks”, Mike
replied.

Sarah couldn’t stand this small talk any longer. She had always been
the aggressor in the relationship, like old times. Sarah approached him like a tiger
sneaking up on her next meal. She grabbed the back of his head, gripping a bunch of
his hair, pulling him to her. She hungrily kissed his mouth as she groped the front
of his pants. Mmm, he was hard already, she thought. She tore open his shirt,
not caring were the buttons flew. Her kiss deepened, smothering his mouth with her
love. Yes, she loved him in her own way. She loved fucking him! She
whispered, “I got a surprise for you”, as she directed his hand under her shirt.
Lately, for the last 3 or 4 years, she had stopped wearing underwear. She
worked out so often, that her firm breast did not need any more support. Besides,
she hated being confined!

Mike groped his under her shirt, realizing that she was not wearing a bra.
The realization did not shock him, it was just like her. The breast felt
different, it was so firm and large. He pulled the shirt off her, bearing her chest.
Her nipples were so hard, as he sucked on them. While sucking on her nipples,
she unzipped his pants and pulled out his “winky”. That was her nick name
for his penis. She continually said to him, it was not a matter of size, but how a
man used what he got. Mike was sensitive about his penis. He knew he was
“blessed” with a somewhat small cock, but he always tried to compensate for his
smallness. Sarah had the ability to relive him of his self consciousness, and allow
him to perform to his best.

They had moved to the floor, as they continued to undress each other.
As Sarah removed his socks, she sucked each one of his toes, massaging his whole
foot. Slowly, she moved up his body, nestling her head between his thighs.
Sarah took his cock into her mouth, as she played with his balls. He had a
delightful, musky smell to him. She had often missed him, but she was uncertain on
how to reestablish the connection.

They had worked for the same aerospace company, long long time ago.
It was during the time she was fighting against herself. She felt different than the
other people she knew. They were happy with the 9 to 5 grind, going to work and
going home. They were happy living the same life day after day. She was
bored. She wanted more. When she was laid off, she viewed it as a release from
prison. She decided to open her own business. She didn’t have much capital,
but she thought “you only live once!”. That had been almost 5 years ago.
Some months were very tough and others were very easy. But bottom line:
She was her own boss! She left behind her not only all her old friends, but
Mike the best lover she had ever experienced.

As she continued to suck him, moving her tongue over the shaft of his hard
cock, he started to leak. She didn’t want him to cum, just yet. Mike wanted to
cum in her mouth, and struggled to stay right there. But she insisted removing him.
She slowly crawled up his body, lighting a heated path. She straddled her
legs over his waiting cock, teasing the tip with her wet folds. “Do you want
it”, she whispered. “Yessss…”, he hissed. “Were you a
good boy? Do you deserve it…”, she teased.

Again her mouth met his and they deeply kissed as she plunged his cock
deep inside her hot pussy. Oh, she was so wet, Mike wanted to shoot his full load.
She gyrated her hips, causing him to move even deeper inside. Her hot walls
holding him tight, squeezing his hard cock, holding it deep inside her. She pumped
him in and out, refusing to allow him to move. She had pinned his arms above his
head, holding him immobile. He struggled against her, half wanting to touch her and
half wanting to stay pinned. He arched his body welcoming the cum, as his hot juice
sprayed deep inside her womb. She growled like a wild animal, before she grabbed a
handful of hair pulling his mouth to hers. She sucked down his tongue, as her body
shuddered with her own orgasm.

Unbelivingly, Mike’s “winky” started coming to life. It
re-hardened inside her and was ready for more. This phonenomon only happened with
Sarah. He had been married to his wife for 6 years and he never got hard right after
cumming. They usually had sex once and then went to sleep. Sex with his wife
was enjoyable. It was a relaxed calming motion that passed like most of his days.
With Sarah, sex was an almost violent act filled with intense sexual electric
fushion of atoms splitting within themselves, causing an explosion of the senses!
With Sarah, he was able to cum 9 to 10 time a night. His body wanted more and
more… His cock stood to attention in her tight pussy, ready to burst more seed.

Sarah knew her power over this poor mortal man. She had this power
with most men, but she enjoyed it most with Mike. He had something, the others did
not. She slid off his cock, welcoming his groan. She knew he wanted more, but
she wanted to tease him. It is not worth having unless he has to work for it.
She moved off of him, and stumbled to the first open door. Peering in she found what
she was look for, a bathroom. A nice hot shower, with his cock buried deep up her
ass! Mike followed her like a puppy, he had no choice. This women could lead
him to a cliff and he would jump, following her down the rock depths. She had a
power over him he could not name. Why hadn’t he contacted her before this. He
had become so contented with his life as it was, he forgot what he was missing.
Today, something happened that was a catalyst, causing him to make some changes in his
life. His wife would never know about those changes, she would never understand.
But hopefully, Sarah would want to be a fulltime fixture in his otherwise boring
life. Together they will journey the road of great sex, exploring their animalistic
natures…

Sara ran the water hot and stepped under the shower. Mike followed,
picking up a sponge as he went. He lathered soap over the sponge and moved it across
her body. There was something erotic about taking a shower with this creature.
She took the sponge from him, lathering it between her thighs. She turned facing the
wall and placed his hard cock between her butt cheeks. He shoved his hard cock up
her welcoming ass. Her body convulsed first with pain and then pleasure. The
first few moments of penetration felt as if a hot iron was splitting the body open, and
then pulsing warm pleasure soothed the nerve endings. She could feel another orgasm
growing as he plunged deeper inside her. Mike gripped her breasts from behind,
crushing his body into hers, as the hot stream of water sprayed over them. She
turned her head, accepting his urgent kiss. Her ass was so tight and so wet.
The hot water running down his skin was adding to the growing sentation, as his body
tensed to cum. For the second time that night, he released his load into her,
welcoming the waves of pleasure that plunged his mind and soul into the bottomless pit.
She turned, wrapping her arms around him, gently kissing him…
“Darling”, she said “could we do this every week, about this time…”

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Masha and Oksana were invited over to their friend's house to celebrate the holidays and they brought two things with them; a bottle of champagne and a strap-on. The three girls popped the top on the drink and soon found themselves not only very horny, but finger fucking and sucking each other's sweet hot pussies. Then Masha put on the strap-on and fucked her friend like a horny teenage boy.

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“Get those hatch covers on!” the First Mate yelled,
pushing seamen toward the treacherous deck.
“We’ll be killed,” a young man yelled.
“Then be killed, dam you, but save your ship. Get
those hatch covers on now,” he threatened.
Jason, Mat, and Peter reluctantly ran out on deck.
They took the hatch covers and fought the wind and waves to put
them into place. Waves washed over the ship, threatening to wash
the men overboard. Their yellow rain gear wouldn’t help to find
them in such a storm, if they did go over the side. Of course
they wouldn’t live long in the freezing waters 300 miles off the
costs of Newfoundland.
Below decks a cute little brunette in rain gear sat
with one hand on each side of the tiny toilet, as she tried to
pee without getting the dangerous chemicals splashed into her
pussy. She didn’t need toxic shock now, not when all hands were
needed on deck. But nature called, even in a massive storm.

Pee gushed from the tiny pussy into the blue liquid
sloshing below. On some women a pussy was simply a huge ugly
gash between their legs. But on Mandy, it was a tiny,
intricately-carved treasure of great beauty. In addition to being tiny,
her pussy had small delicate lips, a perfectly-rounded mound, and
it was surrounded by clear, unblemished skin. It was neat and
clean, or as sailors were fond of saying, it was eating
material.
At the moment, it was just something that Mandy
peed with. She wiped her small, sparsely haired pussy on a wad
of toilet paper, then stood and began pulling on clothing. She
wiggled into her wet panties, grabbed her wet trousers and pulled
with all her might, while squirming and wiggling like a snake.
It seemed that every particle of wet clothing wanted to stick to
her slender white legs. Her yellow rain trousers were last.
These slid on easily. Snapping the suspenders, she pulled on the
ugly hat and ran up the ladder while snapping the strap beneath
her chin.
Mandy Baker started to spring out on deck, but the
First Mate grabbed her arm and slammed her back against the
bulkhead.

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“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Out there to help.”
“No you’re not. I’m not coming back with the only
woman onboard dead or lost at sea. Back down below.”
Mandy knew he had a crush on her. Most of the crew
did. She couldn’t help it if men found her attractive. She
didn’t join the crew to flirt, she simply wanted to work like the
rest of them. And long line fishing was the easiest way to make
a lot of money fast.
“Fuck you,” she said, pushing past him. She
immediately regretted her perseverance. A wave hit her full in
the face, smashing her head into the cabin. Her ears rang and
white lights flickered in her eyes. Slowly her vision cleared.
She found herself in the firm grip of the First Mate.
“Th… thanks,” she said reluctantly.
“You’re welcome. Now get back to work, break’s
over,” he said, pushing her into the melee.
“You are such an asshole,” she screamed as she ran
to help with the hatch covers. She heard a hammer banging away.
The ship was old, made of wood. Nailing was the only way to
guarantee that the covers stayed sealed. She ran forward and
plopped her rounded ass down on a cover. She felt the vibration
of the hammer striking the hatch through her ass and pussy. It
was quite a thrill.
She saw the next wave curling over the ship. She
yelled a warning, then grabbed the edge of the hatch cover. The
wave tried to tear her free, but she held on. The water cleared
and she saw the other three seamen running for cover. She shot
to her feet and ran for the cabin. She had a brief glimpse of
the Captain, up on the bridge staring down at her. He looked
frightened. But there was so much wind and rain in her face, it
was hard to see anything. She could be mistaken. Only the
wildly flickering lightning, lit the deck so she could find her
way.

The First Mate met Mandy at the hatch. “Bilge pump
can’t keep up with the water. We need a bailing party right
now,” he yelled, pointing below.
“Are we sinking?” she screamed to be heard against
the wind. It was easier for a man’s voice to be heard over the
wind, than a woman’s.
“Yes.”
“Don’t sugar coat it on my account,” she murmured
as she ran down the ladder. Buckets were being passed out. Her
descent was stopped by a five gallon bucket, half full of water,
being shoved against her chest. She started to hurry up the
stairs, but found the First Mate waiting with his hands out. She
passed the bucket on to him and turned to receive the next. The
first bucket went flying past her face, down to Peter, who was
dipping. He started to complain at being splashed, but stopped
at the First Mate’s dark scowl. Mandy handed the next bucket up
the stairs. In a moment it barely missed her face, on the way
back down. She glared and the First Mate signaled that she
should stand back on the right side of the stairs. In a few more
minutes the bailing party was running smoothly. But it wasn’t
enough. The water came in around hatches, the gangway near the
front of the ship, and the matching hatch and gangway beneath the
bridge. They were losing the battle.
“Isn’t there some kind of emergency pump?” Mandy
screamed.
“Yes,” the First Mate said, as he took the next
bucket.
“So why aren’t we using it?”
“It’s on the pier. It needs maintenance.”
“This sucks,” Mandy said, feeling her fear
intensify. In all likelihood, they were going to die. She knew
that fishing was a dangerous job, but she always believed that it
would claim others, the sloppy or ill-prepared, not her. Her
life was too ordered, too planned to die at such a young age.

“Tired?” the First Mate asked.
“Exhausted.”
“Take a break.”
“Not unless everyone else does.”
“We will, one at a time. You’re first.”
“Oh,” Mandy said, collapsing on the stairs.
“Not there, up on the bridge. Give the Captain a
report on our status, and get some coffee into you, it will be a
long night.”
“What IS our status?”
“Fucking grave. I think there’s a hole somewhere.
The holds are half full, we will sink in… three hours, maybe
four unless the weather clears. The only good news is that the
flooded holds have steadied the ship so it’s easier to bail.”

“Oh hell,” Mandy said, climbing past the First
Mate. She stopped and looked back at the hectic scene below, it
seemed surreal. The harsh emergency lights gave a ghostly aura
to everything below. The First Mate tossed a bucket full of
water out on the flooded deck, then motioned for her to leave.
She gave a shudder and hurried up the ladder to the bridge.
“How is it?” the Captain shouted over the roar of
the wind.
“Bad, Captain. The First Mate say’s we are going
down in three, maybe four hours.”
“I figured. I want you to go to the forward
section and see if you can find any damage. I think a hard wave
may have cracked her ribs. Look for a hole up forward.”

“I… I don’t know anything about ships.”
“Do you know about water?”
“Yes sir.”
“Then get forward and look. This storm is
predicted to last for another 8 hours. We don’t have that
long.”
“Yes sir,” Mandy yelled, running down the ladder.
She explained to the First Mate on the way past, then went out on
deck. It was hell. In normal weather the 87 foot long liner
seemed short. But in the wind and waves, it was pure death. It
took Mandy seven minutes to make her way 20 feet across the open
deck. She arrived at the forward hatch battered and drenched.
She didn’t want to make that trip back again.

The comparative silence inside the forward
compartment was a blessing. Salt and mold assailed her nose.
Tar and old ropes filled the compartment. The ship had been
built in 1947, it was made of wood, unlike most new vessels. The
tar was used for patching and maintenance. Now, as she looked at
the black buckets, they were floating in water. She took the
emergency light from where it hung beside her, and shined it
around the locker. She immediately saw the problem. A broken
board was allowing a deluge of water inside. Could she fix it?
Mandy was getting hot in the small cabin. She took off her rain
gear and approached the hole. She pried open a black bucket and
retrieved a wooden slat floating in the water. She dipped the
tar out of the bucket, then dabbed it at the hole. The running
water kept most of the tar from sticking. It simply shot inside
on the gush of water, and bobbed around her with the assortment
of trash. It wasn’t working. She stopped, pressed her foot
against the hole, and pushed, trying to push the two pieces
closed. The broken board disappeared through the hole, letting
in three times the amount of water.
“Oh fuck,” she yelled. They were lost and it was
all her fault. Of course she didn’t have to tell them that.
“Oh shit,” she screamed, quickly pulling on her
rain gear as the water collected in the little room up to her
knees. Before she had her rain gear on, it had reached her hip
pockets. The water was as cold as death.
“No!” she screamed again at the water. She
hurriedly climbed the wooden ladder and undid the hatch. She
slammed the hatch cover down and locked it. A wave roared over
her. She felt herself going over the side. She screamed and
grabbed at the railing as she was about to be flung into the
water. She held on for dear life, watching the wake of the bow
crash beneath her face. After a brief struggle she regained her
footing. The crew was rushing around the deck, the First Mate
screamed orders, and the Captain yelled down at them all
indiscriminately. He saw Mandy approaching and yelled to the
First Mate. The First Mate turned and handed her a life
preserver.
“What about the survival suits,” she screamed over
the wind.
“No time. We are going directly into the
liferafts.”
Mandy shrugged into the life jacket, then froze in
terror. She couldn’t believe her eyes at first, then didn’t want
too.
“Look!” she screamed. The Captain turned and
looked at the wave curling over the boat. He let go of the wheel
and hurried down ladder to join the others. The inflated
liferaft was jerked out of their hands by the wind. It flew over
the side, but Peter and Mat held it’s rope to keep it from flying
away. As each crewmember grabbed the rope, they dove over the
side, one at a time. None turned to see the ship rolling over on
it’s side and disappearing beneath the waves. The lights were
still on as it sank, leaving an erie trail of light as it made
it’s way to the bottom. An endless wave washed over Mandy,
submerging her for several minutes. She held her breath, kicking
toward the surface with the rope still in her hands. She broke
surface and took a gasp of air, just before another wave hit her
in the face. Rather than trying to swim to the raft, she began
pulling on the rope, one hand at a time. In a moment she bumped
into another body.
“Pull,” she screamed in a shuddering breath. “Go
the other way.”

Mandy was chilled to the bone. At first the water
had chilled her neck and ribs, as it worked it’s way beneath her
rain gear. Then it struck her pussy and chest and she was really
cold. Now she was cold clear to the center of her being. She
knew her core temperature was dropping. It was hard to hold onto
the rope, with her frozen hands.
The weather was too horrible to distinguish
features, she could only see a flash of yellow in the raging
waters ahead of her. The man screamed and flailed at the water,
then pulled himself toward the raft. The could see the raft in
the frequent lightning flashes. A light flashed atop the canopy,
barely discernable in the rain, wind, and waves. The trip seemed
endless.
Some time later, Mandy was pulled into the raft by
a group of frozen, desperate hands. She was so cold she could
barely feel her body, but she did feel a pair of hands touching
her breasts in the darkness. She didn’t care, the hands were
warm. She passed out or fell asleep.

“We are going to die,” a small, frightened voice
said from the darkness. Mandy’s eyes blinked open. She looked
around. It was early morning, she could barely distinguish the
shapes of men leaning against the yellow rubber tent around her.
The raft was full of water, up to the tops of their reclining
legs. Nobody had bothered to bail.
“Of course we’re going to die,” the First Mate
lashed out. “We don’t have a chance in hell of surviving long
enough to be rescued.”
“Why?” Mandy asked in a scratchy voice. She tried
to move her legs and found a heavy body laying across them. She
kicked it away. It was a dead body.
“There’s a dead man in here,” she shivered.
“The Captain,” the First Mate said regrettably.
“He couldn’t swim, he drowned. I found him tangled the end of
the rope. He got off easy. It will be a long haul for the rest
of us.”

“Why won’t we be rescued?” Mandy insisted.
“Because we have been blowing ahead of this storm
for the past 8 hours, with the tent on this liferaft acting as a
sail. We are now a hundred miles northeast of where the ship
went down, or in other words, the middle of the ocean. And to
top that off we don’t think our mayday was received. You can
fool yourself, but we are fucked.”
“Bullshit,” Mandy said, kicking the dead Captain
away. “Somebody get rid of the Captain, please, we need the
room.”
“We might need him,” the First Mate said
sullenly.
“Why,” Mandy regretted the question the moment she
asked it. Suddenly the answer was clear. He might be their only
source of food.
“Get rid of it,” she insisted.
“Go ahead,” the First Mate shrugged. Two seamen
leaned forward, pulled the dead Captain to the opening, and slid
him out.
“These rafts have fishing gear and emergency water
gear, don’t they?” Mandy asked.
“Yeah, for all the good it will do us.”

“You stupid shit, you are the First Mate. You are
supposed to be trying to save us!” Mandy screamed.
“I was First Mate of the Victoria, not this fucking
raft. If you want saving, do it yourself.”
“Somebody please find the distillery,” she said to
the dark faces around her. She saw a figure digging into a
canvas pouch. He handed her the inflatable distillery. He
retained the fishing gear, knife, and flashlight.
“The catch basin is full, but salty,” Mat called
after sucking briefly on the rubber straw. Rain water had
collected on top of the raft and run down into the catch basin.
But so much saltwater had blown around, as to make the water
undrinkable.
“Drain it,” Mandy said reluctantly.
“We don’t have bait,” Peter called anxiously.
“You just chucked it overboard,” the First Mate
growled.
“Oh shit,” Mandy said, putting a hand over her
mouth. “I didn’t think of that.”
“He’s right there,” Jason said. Mandy could see
him pointing through the opening. She crawled to the opening and
looked outside. Captain Rinker was floating face down, just a
few feet away. She leaned out and pulled him close.

“Does anybody have a knife?” she asked. She heard
the click of three knives. She accepted the first one and cut
the rope trailing from the raft. The Captain was starting to
drift away. She paddled the raft closer and grabbed the
Captain’s shirt. By poking a hole through his collar, she
anchored him to the boat with the shortened rope. She felt a
hand on her rounded ass as she began to reenter the raft. She
turned to find Jason facing her.
“Did you lose something?” she asked.
“You have a nice ass… Well I figured if we are
about to die anyway, I would like to… I wanted to
touch…”
“I understand. You’re a virgin, aren’t you.”
“Yes.”
“Well let’s get the line out, and the distillery
going, then we can fuck. It would be a great way to warm up and
get our minds off things. But first, can you guys bail this
damned water out of here? I would like to sit on something
dry.
“What with?” Mat asked.
“Well… use your shoe,” she said, seeing nothing
else around. Even the First Mate began to bail. Licking his
lips, his eyes never left her ass. Mandy knew what he wanted, it
was actually the same thing that she wanted. She hadn’t had a
good fuck since… 11th grade?
“Oh gross,” Peter said, cutting into the dead
Captain’s arm. “Somebody else can do this next time,” he said,
tossing the three baited lines into the water.

“You won’t need him next time, save the fish
innards for bait. They work better anyway, unless somebody feels
like opening the Captain up and using his liver.
“You guys can do what you like, but I’m getting out
of these wet clothes,” Mandy said, pulling up her shirt. The
eyes of the men widened in anticipation. Her white bra-encased
tits jiggled as they sprang free. Jason inched forward, licking
his lips in anticipation. The sun suddenly appeared over the
horizon, giving the scene a pleasant orange glow. Mandy smiled
sweetly, seeing that she had the men’s attention. She reached
behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her tits were white, cold, and
covered with ridges from wet clothes. But to Jason, they were
the best pair of tits he had ever seen.
She rubbed her cold tits, then reached up and slid
her wet clothing into the ridge above her. The bra dangled
enticingly near Jason’s face. He leaned close to it and
inhaled.
“Sniff all you want, I want what comes off next,”
the First Mate said, looking at her ass. She smiled and shucked
off her shoes, then rolled down her socks and handed them to the
First Mate. He scowled and tossed them against the side of the
tent.
Mandy grabbed the belt on her trousers, then
stopped, looking around the spacious raft.
“Well?” she asked, looking from one face to
another.
“Well what, do you want us to turn around?” the
First Mate sneered.
“No, but I don’t see why I’m stripping alone.”
“Because you are the best form of entertainment for
hundreds of miles around,” the First Mate said, but he began
pulling on his shirt. The other’s followed his example.

Mandy forced her pants down and off her ankles.
Sitting naked and cold in her white panties, she suddenly felt
dirty. She looked through the opening of the tent, only to see
the white flesh of the Captain bobbing outside the door.
“We really do have to get rid of him,” she said in
disgust. “I want to take a bath.”
“I’ll take care of it,” the First Mate said. He
laboriously hacked off a hand, stuck it in the compartment
outside, with the life ring, then pushed the body away. The wind
had picked up again. It quickly separated the raft from the
waterlogged body. With a shiver, Mandy slid over the side, into
the freezing water. She washed quickly, under her arms and
between her legs. In seconds, she was scrambling up the small
four runged ladder. She fell into the raft, shivering. Jason
quickly covered her shivering body with her plastic rain
jacket.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. She
looked at him, shivering half to death, and gave him a brave
smile.
“So who’s first?” the First Mate asked
casually.
“I… Jason,” she shivered, turning to face the
men. “I want Jason to fuck me first, but I will go down on one
of the other three.”
“I’m all for that,” the First Mate smiled. She
nodded and crawled near him.
“Wh… what do I do?” Jason asked nervously.
“Here, I’ll talk you through it,” Mat said
eagerly.

“Oh, oh, he’s in trouble now,” Peter joked. He
moved closer to Mandy and took her hanging breasts into his
hands.
“Oh hell, that feels good,” Mandy gasped, looking
down at his gently kneading hands. The First Mate was now naked.
He spread his legs and coaxed Mandy forward. Mandy crawled
between his legs and lowered her mouth to his cock. It had
gotten hard in anticipation.
Mandy felt her panties being jerked off her ass.
She closed her legs so the panties could be taken off without
destroying them. In a moment she lifted her feet and the panties
thrown across the tent. Naked, but not overly-cold, Mandy spread
her legs wide. She felt several hands caressing her perfectly
rounded ass. In another moment one mouth glued itself to her
pussy and began sucking. The tongue began probing her young,
tasty pussy flesh. A second mouth began kissing the rounded
cheeks of her ass. It licked and kissed her pleasantly-shaped
ass liberally, then concentrated on licking her asshole. She
moaned in delight. This elicited a sympathetic moan from the
stolid features of the First Mate.
Peter pushed the First Mate’s leg aside and laid
beneath Mandy. His mouth began feasting on her ample left
breast.
Mandy was in absolute heaven. She desperately
wanted to feel a cock plunge up inside her pussy, but the
combined forces of three mouths was pleasure enough for any
woman. She knew that a cock in her pussy, would preclude a mouth
on her ass. She liked the mouth reaming her asshole. Nobody had
ever done that too her before. It created a warm, pleasant heat
in her ass.
Peter’s mouth on her breast was absolute heaven.
The warmth and electric thrills from his mouth spread throughout
her chest and down to her pussy. The mouth in her pussy licked
her and there, as if tasting every little portion of her woman
sex. It finally concentrated on her clit and began licking it
brutally. Mandy moaned and nearly bit the First Mate’s cock. He
felt the teeth on his cock and hissed. His hand went to the back
of her head, then rested there as she bobbed up and down on his
stiff manhood.
Mat pulled Mandy’s ass cheeks apart and tried to
stick his tongue inside her ass. His forehead was pressed
against Jason’s, who eagerly licked he clit, occasionally sucking
it into his mouth. Finally he dropped his mouth to the lower
part of her cunt, inserted his tongue into her vulva, and tongue
fucked her as quickly as he could. He could taste her abundant
juices. The combination of sea salt and her natural sweet
lubricant were amazing. He had never smelled or tasted anything
so erotic.
“I need to fuck her,” Jason gasped. Mat
reluctantly backed away. He crawled on his knees around Mandy
and laid on his back so he could nurse on her right breast.
Mandy loved this change, but not as much as she loved the touch
of a hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. She paused, waiting
for that first initial thrust. When it came she cried out around
the First Mate’s cock and sank all the way down to it’s base,
like a sword swallower. He moaned and held the back of her head,
forcing her to stay down for several minutes. He finally
released her as she began to struggle for breath. By that time
Jason was pounding away at her ass. She was heating up quickly,
about to have a major orgasm. She was afraid that Jason just
wouldn’t care. He would continue on until he was satisfied. She
clamped her pussy shut around him, trying to hold him in place
for a moment and slow him down. It only served to intensify the
feeling inside her womanhood. The thrill she received from the
cock plunging in and out was enormous. At times she even forgot
to pleasure the First Mate. He didn’t seem to mind, he knew that
prolonging his blowjob would only intensify his orgasm.
Mat and Peter nursed on her tits like a pair of
twins. They sucked and caressed her soft flesh, intensifying her
pleasure even more. She was in absolute heaven. Nothing had
even come close to the pleasure she was feeling. Now she saw the
advantages to an orgy, and knew why it was so popular. She
didn’t know it was possible to feel so much pleasure, from so
many different areas. Even the blowjob she gave the First Mate,
gave her pleasure. She needed something to suck, while going
through so much intense enjoyment. Everything felt absolutely
perfect.

It was no wonder that her orgasm hit her like a ton
of bricks. At one moment she was marveling at the heat and
electric jolts of pleasure in her lower body, then her orgasm hit
her instantly. She screamed, holding the First Mate’s cock in
her hand and pumping it absently, while her pussy spasmed around
Jason’s cock. He continued plunging in and out of her pussy,
even while she was coming. She cried softly, enduring the savage
thrusts of Jason’s cock, his pounding hips, and the wonderful way
his balls pounded against her clit. As she became sensitive, she
tried to pull away for force him back, but he ignored her futile
efforts. Suddenly he cried out and stiffened, jerking against
her lush ass and moaning loudly, while his cum filled her hot
pussy. The juices combined to create a great heat in her
womanhood. Her loins were boiling, already anticipating a second
good fucking. She continued to fist the First Mate’s cock. He
began moaning and tried to force her hand down on his cock.
Suddenly realizing why he was so urgent, she dropped to her
elbows and engulfed his cock with her open lips. She was just in
time. His cock began spurting thick white cream into her waiting
lips. She swallowed urgently, until she caught up with the
spurting liquid, then sucked gently until his orgasm stopped and
the flow of cream as well. She sucked for a moment, despite his
objections, then licked the head clean, before sitting up on her
heels.
One good thing about making love in a raft, was
that her knees didn’t hurt. They were well-padded. Mandy went
to the opening in the tent, sat on the rubber inner-tube, and
spread her legs wide. With four eager eyes watching, she managed
to wash her pussy clean. She slid back inside, then noticed
something pulling on the rope, surrounding the raft.
“The rope is moving,” she pointed.
“The fishing lines,” Mat gasped, racing forward.
He wrapped the line around his knife handle so he could pull the
fish into the boat. It was a very large fish, a variety of
drum.
“Food,” Mat said joyously.
“We won’t starve today,” Mandy said happily.
“Our turn,” Peter said anxiously, grabbing Mandy’s
right breast. Mat nodded in agreement. He checked the now
frayed piece of the Captain’s arm, then tossed the line over the
side. The fish flopped on the raft floor near the First Mate.
He retrieved his knife, from the sheath on his belt, held the
fish by the gills, and skewered it’s head. He tossed it into the
unused side of the raft, while refolding his knife.
“He’ll probably go fifteen pounds,” he said in
satisfaction. “Could last us for several days.”
“We can’t cook it, should we dry it?” Mandy
asked.

“Naw, we need all the moisture we can get. Dip it
in salt water for a while and it will taste just fine. You’ll be
surprised.”
“Our turn,” Mat said urgently.
“Yes, I’m sorry,” Mandy said sweetly. She had been
told once that if a man needed sex badly, his balls would hurt.
The way Mat was holding his hand on his crotch, reinforced that
theory.
“While you guys are fucking, I’m going to eat,” the
First Mate said, crawling toward the fish.
“Let me wash up first,” Mandy said, then giggled
when she saw the First Mate pause with the fish in his hand. He
smiled and shook the fish, then flipped out his knife.
“I would like to eat you,” Mat said hesitantly.
“I just fucked her,” Peter said in disgust.
“Hey, that doesn’t ruin it, you know,” Mandy said.
“All is need is somebody to hold my feet while I wash it
out.”
Mat nodded and moved closer. Mandy sat on the
inner-tube, in the opening, and slid her ass out over the water.
While Mat held her feet, to keep her from falling, she opened her
pussy with the fingers of her left hand, while flushing it out
with her right.

“That’s fucking cold,” Mandy growled.
“I’ll warm it up again,” Mat promised.
“BBBBLLLLLLLAAAAAATTTTTTT!!!” the raft vibrated
under the blast of an air horn. Mandy screamed and pulled
herself into the raft. She peeked out to see a huge oil tanker
bobbing to the South, less that a mile away.
“Holy shit,” she said, grabbing clothes and
throwing them on. “It’s a ship!”
The First Mate stopped chewing. He looked at the
raw fish in his hand and tossed it across the raft. He wiped his
hands and started dressing as well.
“But it was our turn,” Mat objected as he watched
Mandy’s smooth ass sliding into a pair of pants. She gave him an
amazed look and buttoned her shirt.
“The world is full of ass, fuckhead, but the ocean
is not full of ships,” the First Mate said, pulling on his shoes.
“Which would you rather do, fuck and die, or live and pick up a
piece of ass later?”
Mat looked from Mandy to the First Mate, thinking
hard.
“I’m flattered,” Mandy laughed. “There’s a boat
coming.”

The First Mate destroyed the raft before stepping
into the lifeboat. He watched with a sad look as it sank from
site.
“It’s only a raft,” Mandy said, putting an arm on
his shoulder.
“No, it’s the last piece of the Victoria, and the
last we will see of the Captain. I suppose we should have
returned his arm for burial, but I’m not touching the damned
thing.”
They were welcomed aboard. The crew was
immediately ushered to their own quarters, a stateroom for Mandy,
and berthing with the crew for the guys. It was good to get warm
and full. It was good to see bright light and people. But Mat
still had one grip.
“Oh, ok,” Mandy said as they sipped coffee. “Get
Jason and come down to my cabin,” she said with a forlorned look.
Mat jumped to his feet and ran off. Mandy smiled and finished
her coffee.
“You finally told him,” the First Mate said,
walking up behind her.
“Yeah. I figured he’d suffered long enough. You
dropping by later?”
“Sure, I could use a good fuck, and you certainly
are a good one. We are three days from New York, have fun,” he
said, walking off chuckling.
“Oh I will,” she whispered, looking around the mess
decks at the crew, who looked back at her with a great deal of
interest. Of the thirty faces around her, only three were women,
and two of those looked interested.

“Oh I certainly will,” she sighed happily.

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were perfect for sucking on. The first thing Jill did when Cyndi was down on the bed was take one of the perfect nipples in her mouth and savor its texture and taste. When you got right down to it, Cyndi was every bit the hedonist Jill was. Jill would be considered a “hardbody” in anyone’s book, while Cyndi would be characterized as a plump “fuck doll”! Once you got her pussy wet, she was hard to stop, and today was no exception. Having Jill nursing at her breasts made her big pussy dampen, the lips bulging out, the slit dewy with her own cunt juice. “Suck mama’s nipples, baby,” Cyndi begged, caressing her friend’s head as she nipped on her distended nub. While Cyndi was no lesbian, Jill had shown her the erotic side of girl to girl sex, and a couple of times a week Cyndi would attempt to put out the fire raging in Jill’s loins.

Slowly but surely the head of the thick rubber cock inched its way into Cyndi’s steaming hot pussy. The low moan, coupled with her gripping and pulling on the bed sheets told Jill that Cyndi was rapidly becoming more and more aroused. She spun around so that their pussies were about a foot apart. With a good eight inches of cock stuck inside of Cyndi, Jill took the opposite end of the dildo and worked it into her own wet cunt. Now both girls were laying crotch to crotch with
a thick black cock connecting them pussy to pussy like a life line. Jill grabbed the didlo by its middle and slowly began puling it in and out of their dripping holes. When it slid out of Cyndi, it slipped farther into Jill, and visa-versa. The result was a push-pull fuck, each woman being filled up on alternating strokes. What got to Cyndi wasn’t the length, but the incredible thickness of the substitute cock! Her pussy was always stretched to its maximum when Jill used it as a fuck toy. She couldn’t help but wonder how this beautiful young blonde had become so addicted to orgasms. No matter how many times or how often she got it, it just wasn’t ever quite enough to satisfy her. Well, no matter about that now, because Cyndi was having her own orgasm flood her
fully stuffed cunt, and she was intent on enjoying it to the fullest! By now Jill’s hand was a blur as it pounded the dildo in and out of the two engorged pussies. The sound of cunt on rubber could be heard throughout the room, with both of their pussies trying desperately to get a grip on the huge invader. “I,I,I’m cumming,” stammered Cyndi, twisting her hard nipples, relishing in the
pounding her hot box receiving from the giant pecker! Jill on the other hand, after having cum several times earlier, quietly groaned when her orgasm washed through her, for the time being calming the fire that raged inside of her!

Neither of the them moved for a long time, the ebony colored dildo still stuck obscenely into both of their gaping pussies. Jill glanced over at the clock, and realized that they were going to be late for the party. All of a sudden she felt the familiar pang deep inside of her, the feeling a woman gets when she is in need. Her hand slowly slid down to the rubber dick and just slightly moved is in and out her pussy. Cyndi didn’t make a sound, but her mouth opened slightly, and a glazed look came over her face. A few more strokes and the nipples on Cyndi’s tits stiffened, a sure sign that her pussy was being inflamed! Cyndi’s eyes locked with Jill’s and she mouthed the word, “Again??” A few more hard thrusts was all the answer Jill gave her, and really, it was all the answer she needed!

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