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On their last day aboard, I get to lick, then fuck, Christie's tight cunt. Then, both mom and daughter suck my dick.
16. Once More With Mom And Daughter

I had taken a mom and daughter as passengers on a passage to the Florida Keys and found them jobs and an apartment. The mom and I visited their new apartment to sign papers, ending in some satisfying sex with the landlord.

We returned to the boat to find Christy sunning herself on the front deck. She was on her back, spread eagle, topless and with the smallest triangle I had seen "covering" her privates. My first impulse was to jump on it, but we were in a marina slip, public, visible to all.

"Hey, Christy! You need to hydrate. Why don't you bring that rockin' bod down for a drink?"

We gathered below and I whipped up some killer Margheritas. I proposed a toast. "To my ingénue, Christy, and Pam - you've been so generous with me. What a wonderful trip this has been! Here, here!"

When we finished our obligatory quaffs of my concoction, Christy piped up. "Did you call me down here just for some sips of your drink? I thought there was something more involved. And what's an ingénue?" Standing there in the skimpiest bikini I've seen, her innuendo about "something more" being involved was clear.

"Your mom signed for the apartment today, so you'll be moving tomorrow. From now until you go to work is your time to discover if there's 'something more involved'. Or you can go back to sunning topside. Your choice, but I'm hungry and ready to eat."

"So you want us to cook lunch or what?" Christy asked in all honesty. Pretty face but no one home.

"Oh, you truly are an ingénue, aren't you babe? It's time for you to lie on your back, your special parts at the edge of the bed and your legs held high in the air. Can you do that for me?"

"Sure, but what's an ingénue?"

Once Christy had gotten comfortable with her sweet little cunt positioned at the edge of the bed, I got on my knees. I put my hands on the inside of her thighs, examined that fresh young slit, and started licking the juices that were seeping out.

My tongue parted her tight lips and it instantly went for her clit. I toyed with it, smashing it hard against her pelvis, rocked it back and forth. I sucked it in between my lips, squeezing it tight and pushing it out with the tip of my tongue. "Oh, yes yes yes ... like that ... more, harder. That feels so fucking good ... don't ever stop."

With my mouth still engaged with her clit, I pushed two fingers up her tight cunt. My seesaw motion got even more groans and air sucking between her teeth as I worked my fingers in and out.

When I was convinced that her tight pussy had loosened up, I stood up and guided my hard rod toward her glory hole. As wet as she was, it slid in easily allowing me to start banging hard and deep right away.

Holding myself up on my arms, my hips thrusting into that desirable crotch, I leaned down to kiss her. Christy was a good kisser and she didn't disappoint. Her swollen lips, wet with desire, and her soft tongue rewarded me. All these feelings and the mental image of my cock disappearing into her tight hole created a powerful orgasm.

As I twitched and spasmed, shooting each blast into her sloppy pussy, she wrapped her arms and legs around me tightly. She whispered in my ear "Don't forget this moment, Sailor. Hold this in your memory to pull out whenever you feel the need. I'll always be there for you."

Pam had taken her drink to the cockpit in order to give us a little privacy. When I had finished banging Christie's skanky hole, I joined Pam.

"I remember my days of doing that. But usually it was dad followed by uncle. After they'd finish, one of them would flip me over and take my ass, doggy style, while the other would shove his cock down my throat. Then they'd switch. They had a thing where each of them had to have all three holes every time."

"Whatever happened in the past is history. It can't be changed. I just thank my lucky stars that you came into my life. There's no telling what will happen once I leave here. Many people find that they like the Keys life, they fall into the Keys Trap, and stay here permanently. I pass through here occasionally so I'll look you up next time I'm here."

"I'd like that, Sailor. But for now, could you just hold me? I'm feeling a little anxious about moving to the apartment." I wrapped my arm around her shoulder and she nuzzled her head against my neck. It felt good to have her pressed against me. Our vibes were in sync, positivity flowed.

With no words spoken, she reached her hand up and turned my head to kiss me. I reciprocated and we started a slow, sensuous makeout session. Our tongues were soft. Our lips were wet. Soon our hands joined in.

My hand slipped up under her blouse. Her hand slipped up the legs of my boxers. Our sensuous kissing coupled with the tender caresses on our genitals began to escalate. My pawing at her breast became more forceful, my fingers nearly twisting her nipple right off. Her hand was now actively jacking me off. Our lips were glued to each other, not wanting to let go.

I took my arm away from around her shoulder. I put my hand on the back of her head and forced it down toward my erect cock. It didn't take much forcing. She readily accepted my throbbing dick in her sloppy wet mouth, taking most of it in with the first push.

As she got warmed up, she first concentrated on the glans and my frenulum. She used her lips and tongue like the experienced pro she was. My sighs convinced her that she was succeeding. "That's it, slut ... that's good ... oh, yeah, bitch ... keep your horny wet mouth on him ... don't stop ... swallow that cock."

With my encouragement, she began sliding him all the way in, balls deep. Her lips raised up to his head, then down her throat, squeezing past her clenched deepthroat door. Watching her head bobbing on my dick and the incredibly intense feelings in her throat, cause a minor explosion. As she sensed me cumming, she took all of him in, allowing me to shoot my load directly into her belly.

As she sat upright, licking her lips, we both saw Christy in the companionway. She had been watching us but she had a frown on her face. Pam asked "What’s the matter darling? Why the glum face?"

Christie's chin started to tremble and she whimpered "Why do you get all the fun? I wanted to do that. It's our last day with Sailor, too. You get all the fun! What about me?" She dissolved into tears and disappeared below. You could hear her sobbing.

"I'm gonna guess that your pussy pounding unlocked her period. She gets pretty emotional during her time. I'll go console her."

I heard them down below rattling around. "Here, try one of mine. They're for heavy flow days. And take these for your cramps. Then we have to dress for work."

The talking and rumbling around from down below quieted down after an hour. Once I felt that the coast was clear, I went below. Christy was sitting on the bed in the main salon, doubled over with period cramps, looking pained. Pam was still in her cabin dressing.

"I'm sorry you feel that way, Christy. I've tried to share the good times equally between you girls. I guess I've fallen short of the mark."

"Oh, it's OK Sailor. I didn't mean anything personal. It's just that my period came over me and I'm sad that we're moving. I was just hoping that I'd get to suck your dick again before work. And now that my period has started, I've only got two holes to play with." She began sniffling again.

"Here, here, now, young one. There's still time for a blowjob but I'm more worried about your mood." Her face brightened up and she looked at me with a smile, her clear brown eyes pleading.

"Still time for a blowjob? That'll help my mood."

She whipped around so that she was lying on her belly, propped up on her elbows, her head at the edge. "Bring it on, Sailor! I'm ready for whatever you want. Slow and easy, piledriver, whatever you want. See if you can make me gag!"

Once I had his glans in her mouth, I grabbed her head with both hands. I started with just slow, shallow strokes, allowing her tongue to massage my sensitive underside. I'd slide him in a couple of inches, stop, and use my hands to force her head even further down my cock. As this progressed he was soon going all the way down her throat.

Somehow, she freed one hand and reached out finding my scrotum. Her soft touch tickled, sending me into overload. I immediately started pounding my dick hard down her throat, all the way to the basement. Just a dozen or so strokes did it. Wanting to give her a show, I pulled him out and pinched my urethra so that I could control and aim my ejaculate. She had her mouth wide open, her tongue extended, looking like a hungry baby bird.

My cum squirted all over her pretty face. On her eyes, on her nose, in her hair. She wrapped her lips around his head to suck the final drops. She rolled over clapping her hands and squealing with delight.

"YES OH GOD YES!! Thank you, Sailor! You've made me one happy ingénue, whatever that is!"
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