I put my arm around her shoulders. She nuzzled her head into me and let out a big sigh. "A blowjob for your thoughts, Sailor." I let out a howl. Through my laughing I said "That’s a new one! Your blowjobs are definitely worth much more than a penny! But can we have the blowjob before my thoughts?" She tossed the sheet off and crawled between by legs. No question what was next.
Her tongue and her moist lips encircled the head of my dick. She swirled her tongue around the head, teasing it before she plunged her mouth half way down my shaft. Her repeated mouth fucking, going deeper and deeper with each stroke, was interspersed with attention to the head and clit. She had a nice way with her lips and tongue.
After sucking me for a good time, she pulled her head away and started jacking me off. With her face right at the end of my dick she chimed in "Come on, Sailor, come on. Squirt your cum on my face, in my mouth, all over me. Make it cum for me, I want your cum juice, squirt your jism on me, Sailor." She’d take two inches in her mouth and tickle with her tongue as she kept up stroking me off.
Looking down on this raving beauty, jet black hair, crystal blue eyes, with my hard dick in her face getting stroked off … I exploded. I shot thick threads of hot jism all over her face. As the last spasm squirted, Rachael squeezed by cock between her fingers to milk any remaining cum juice. She wrapped her lips around the head of my dick and sucked until I was dry.
"How’d that feel, Sailor? Good enough for you to tell me your thoughts?" I knew that I was casting off and leaving this sexual paradise in a day or two, but I didn’t want to spoil the moment. So I punted. "How ‘bout l return the favor first? Crawl up here and park your pussy over my face. Your cunt will be a delicious breakfast. Especially if you squirt on my face like I just did yours."
Rachael straddled my head with her thighs and gently lowered her jewels toward my mouth. I eagerly started lapping her cunt lips, now dripping with excitement. I gathered her pussy lips in mine and sucked them in, washing her sweet juice into my mouth. With my hands on her hips, I helped guide her pelvis as she rocked it up and down, washing my face with her glorious cunt. At the end of each stroke I’d use my tongue on her asshole.
Soon she had her clit right in my mouth and I was working it for all it was worth. I reached one hand around her ass and found her anus with my fingers. As I sucked, smashed and nibbled her clit, my fingers started fucking her asshole. "Oh my god, oh fuck, oh my god that feels so fucking good. Yes, yes, keep on, keep going. Yes that feels really good. Fuck my ass, suck my clit. Yes, I love it!!" We kept this up for what seemed like forever until she stopped moving, leaned back and looked down at me. She shivered, then whispered "Fuck Yes" as she squirted all over my face.
"So ‘a blowjob for your thoughts’ only convinced me that your thoughts are about oral sex, right? There must be something else going on up there. Come on, Sailor man. Out with it. Just what the fuck is going on up there? Have I disappointed you? Have I pissed you off? Spill the beans, dude. I’m a big girl. I can take rejection."
Before I answered, I got up and sat opposite her, on the settee, and rolled a fat dube. Before I lit it, I put on a pot of coffee and returned to her inquisitive face following my every move. I lit the joint, took several deep hits and passed it to her. As Rachael hit it, she kept her piercing eyes focused on me, waiting for an answer.
"Well, darling, I’m trying to decide if I head North or South. That’s what’s going on upstairs. Weather, time of year, ports I want to visit, that sort of thing. I have to visit Timmy today or tomorrow and then…." She passed the joint back to me and exhaled a cloud of smoke as she composed her response.
Before she could speak, I continued "Rachael, as I mentioned to you before, this town is in for big trouble, hard times. The "Partner Raffle" is clearly illegal. I don’t know how far up the political ladder it goes but eventually some ultra-conservative prosecutor will get wind of what’s going on here and bust it wide open. It may be tomorrow; it might not be for months or years. But someday, someone is going to shut this thing down and send people to jail. I, personally, don’t want to spend my twilight years in some federal penitentiary. I prefer to sail the open seas, stopping at different ports, meeting new people. I prefer consensual sex, not buying a lottery ticket for a sex slave and hoping for the best."
I got up and poured two mugs of coffee, diluting them 50/50 with Kahlua. Kahlua and coffee always starts my day with a bang. We sat across from each other in silence. She took several long slugs of her drink, lost in thought.
It was only early afternoon. I poured two more spiked coffees and realized that the joint we shared had loosened me up some. "How about this, my dear. Why don’t we have a quickie to distract you, take your mind off things. Then I can take you back to shore and visit Timmy."
She took the newly filled mug from me and downed half of it in one gulp. "I’d like that" she said as she finished the last half of her drink. "I need a diversion, a consuming one. I’d like it up my ass. That hole always takes me to a special place. Having my ass fucked somehow just takes me away. When I’m alone, I use me dildo up my ass. Something about my ass getting fucked just overwhelms me. In a good way."
I took her empty mug to put it in the sink while I grabbed some lube. When I returned, she was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed. She was bent over, her head on the bed, her ass held up high. I squeezed a dollop of lube onto her tight, pink asshole. I rubbed it around then worked it in starting with one finger.
As I was fingering her ass, getting it slippery, she was contracting and loosening her anus. It would tighten around my finger, then open up. I rubbed some lube on my shaft as I stepped closer.
My dick was rock hard by now. Gazing at her inviting, puckered asshole, with her butt held high in the air, her round hips was a beautiful sight, very erotic. I placed the head of my dick against her hole. As I started to push against it, at first she clenched it tight. I pushed a bit harder when she suddenly released her muscles making her anus almost pop wide open. My dick was suddenly about half way up her ass, all in an instant. Interesting move I thought.
I held her hips and started stroking my cock in her butt, going deeper and deeper with each stroke. I mimicked Randy from earlier – I just took long deep strokes, in no hurry. I got my cock balls deep, then leisurely retracted it, then plowed it deep again. In and out, in and out. I was having fun just taking my time to enjoy watching my rod slide into her butthole.
On the in stroke she would squeeze it tight, giving my dick a very tight grip. At the bottom, she’d loosen it as my dick slid out of her hole. We had a good rhythm going, just taking our time and having fun with each other.
After what seemed like an eternity of fucking her ass, she reached one hand between her legs and found my balls. She cupped them in her hand and massaged them, following my in and out motion. It was an incredible feeling. In a few more moments, she turned her head to look at me over her shoulder. Watching my hard cock sliding in and out of her ass, her hands massaging my balls and then her dreamy eyes gazing at me tipped me over the edge. Just as with her pussy, I started shooting my load into her as I continued stroking. I didn’t slam it in hard. I didn’t pull her hips back and hold them there. I simply shot my load and stroked her asshole all in a fluid motion.
As we stood in the cockpit ready to climb into the dinghy, she paused. She turned to face me and locked those piercing eyes onto mine. "You’re a wonderful man, Sailor, even though you are an asshole for leaving. But I thank you for treating me as you have. I’ve never run into anyone like you before, man or woman. Let’s get you to Timmy’s and then hope for the best."
We drove to Timmy’s and she waited outside. I went into the store and Timmy gave me the bad news: no pot until tomorrow. "No problem, Timmy. See you tomorrow." When I told Rachael that I was staying until at least the next day, her face lit up. "Oh, good! Let’s celebrate! I know this marvelous restaurant in the next town. My treat."
After dinner, we drove back to the marina. She looked at me with sorrowful eyes and asked if she could spend one last night aboard. I readily agreed. That night was spent in a hedonistic orgy, each of us trying to outdo the other, exploring every orifice, every nook and cranny of each other’s bodies. We exhausted ourselves, took a breather, then went at it again, like dumb struck kids.
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