“You want us to fuck?” he laughed. “Right here?”
“Sure.” Harry snickered. “You dig Luann, don’t you?”
Phil blinked at the big-breasted redhead. Luann really did look delicious tonight, Karen had to admit. Harry’s mistress was wearing a skimpy jumpsuit that hardly covered her jutting tits and clung indecently to her pert little butt. She grinned invitingly at Phil.
“Yeah, I dig Luann,” Phil said eagerly.
“Then ball her,” Harry said. “Go ahead. It’s okay.”
Phil looked around cautiously, no doubt waiting to wake up from his dream, but no one else moved or spoke. Then Luann, who seemed familiar with such party games, stood up and began to take off her clothes. There wasn’t much to take off. She just unzipped her jumpsuit and stepped out of it wearing nothing but a tiny pair of yellow panties.
“Oh, my gosh,” Phil said, lurching to his feet.
“Come on, Phil,” Luann cooed, “get undressed.”
“Sure, sure,” Phil stammered, starting to loosen his tie.
Luann swayed before him, dancing to unheard music, and her big long naked tits swung heavily back and forth. Her long red hair swirled and gleamed in the slight sea breeze. She was enough to make any man achingly horny. Karen was wondering how Phil would get it up just after being laid, but when she looked at Luann, she didn’t worry about it. Nobody under ninety could fail to get hard for that.
The others watched, smiling, approving, everybody pleasantly sealed off in his drunkenness. Karen didn’t think of it as watching her husband get it on with another woman. She thought of it as her darling husband enjoying himself, which was far out. They all watched Phil fumble out of his clothes, a task complicated by the fact that he couldn’t take his eyes off Luann. She went on with her sensuous silent dance, her great boobs swinging.
“Hey, take off the panties, honey,” Harry encouraged from the sidelines. “Show Phil what he’s gonna get.”
Luann obeyed without interrupting the rhythm of her private dance or without losing the dreamy smile on her pretty face. She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and slowly tugged the skimpy garment down. Phil, who was just then getting out of his pants, practically tripped as he watched her. She showed the whole crowd, her flaming red bush, without a trace of shame.
“Oh, man,” Phil moaned.
He got out of the rest of his clothes as fast as he could. Then he stood naked before the beautiful swaying redhead, his cock rock hard and hugging his belly. Luann eyed it and danced closer to him, gradually bending her knees. She went to her knees just in front of him and ran her gleaming pink tongue up and down the stiff pole of his cock. The spectators laughed and clapped. Phil turned beet red but grinned.
“Go ahead, you two, get it an,” Harry chuckled. “We wanta watch.”
Luann got to her feet again, took Phil’s hand, and led him to the center of the deck where a soft mat had been placed. She sank down on it, onto her back, and spread her long legs. She opened them as wide as possible, drawing her knees back to her long melon-shaped tits. Everyone could see her scarlet gash with its fringe of copper curls.
“Ball me, Phil,” she said huskily.
Phil was gawking at her moist gleaming slit. He got slowly onto his knees and crawled between her legs, never taking his eager eyes off her ripe red pussy. His cock was creaming big streams of horny juice. He gingerly bent his erect prick down till the fat purple head was touching the juicy mouth of her cunt. He started to work his cock into her.
“Oooooooo,” Luann squealed, “oooooo…”
Karen watched with avid interest. She enjoyed watching other people ball. It got her very excited. It didn’t bother her that in this case she was watching her husband slip his cock into another woman’s cunt. She felt perfectly secure and happy and unbugged. Like the others, she leaned forward in her chair to watch as Phil worked his cock clear to the root in Luann’s gushing box.
“Yeah, get into her, boy,” Harry panted, “ball that little bitch. You’ll dig her, Phil. She’s got a super hot box there.”
Luann grinned and squealed with pleasure as Phil penetrated her. Finally his swollen red balls were resting against her wet swollen pussy, the hard head of his cock butting her womb. He gave a happy sigh and then started fucking her in quick hard jabs. The pretty redhead gave a loud yelp of delight and threw her legs around his jerking body, digging his cock deep into her.
“Yeah, yeah, ball me, Phil,” she whined. “Ohhhh, honey, that’s good. Don’t stop. Ball me all night.”
Fat chance, Karen thought bitterly.
But to her wonder, Phil didn’t come instantly. He didn’t shoot his load in less than a minute, like he always did with his wife. He’d finally learned how to hang in there. He just kept humping away, reaming and probing Luann’s eagerly offered cunt. The redhead wailed with joy.
“Oh, Christ, what a tiger,” Luann moaned. “Yeah, baby, keep balling me. Ohhhhhh…”
Harry chuckled as he watched the ecstatic couple humping away in the open air in full view of their friends— and in full view of the Coast Guard or any other ship that happened close by.
Nobody seemed to worry, nobody seemed to care. Time had stopped, and there were no responsibilities. Harry turned after awhile and looked at Karen.
“Hey, baby,” he said, “you’re next. You and Roger.”
Karen felt herself blushing deeply, and yet she really wasn’t disturbed by the suggestion. She glanced over at Roger Green, the lean blond accountant, and saw that he was grinning appreciatively at her. She grinned back. Roger was a very attractive man, and she loved the idea of getting it on with him.
“Go ahead, kids,” Harry chuckled. “You don’t have to wait till Phil and Luann finish. Hell, they could go all night. Booze does that to you.”
Karen wobbled to her feet, giggling. Roger did the same. They approached each other, slowly and clumsily taking off their clothes, laughing like kids. Karen unbuttoned the front of her dress, let it slip off her shoulders and down to her feet, then stepped out of it. Only then did she remember that in her anger with Phil she’d neglected to put on any underwear. She stood before everyone stark naked.
What the hell, it didn’t matter. It just saved time like Luann, she felt the impulse to dance to unheard music, and she swayed back and forth, her big pale tits gently quivering, while she watched Roger undress. His eyes were glued hungrily to her tall curvy body as he fumbled out of his clothes.
“You’re beautiful, baby, beautiful,” he whispered.
Karen smiled broadly. She felt no inhibitions at all. She put her hands on her hips and shook her body wantonly, thrusting her blonde muff forward, making her full ripe breasts jiggle like jello. Roger almost tripped getting out of his pants. Finally he was skinning out of his shorts, his very last piece of clothing.
Karen gawked hungrily at his cock. She’d seen it before when she spied, but now she could get a really close look. It was a beauty, just as thick as Phil’s but longer. It was so swollen the blue veins stood out, and the head was a hard purple bulb of flesh. Bright bubbles of juice oozed out—and Karen did not resist the urge to taste them.
She dropped to her knees before Roger Green and eagerly stuffed his erect dick, deep into her mouth.
“Awwwww, yeah,” Roger yelped.
“Way to go, honey,” Harry chuckled. “Hey, Phil, your wife’s getting right into the spirit of the game.”
Phil, who was very busily screwing Luann, glanced over and saw Karen going down on Roger. He nodded benignly, even smiled. The sight of his lovely blonde wife sucking another guy’s cock didn’t seem to bother him in the least. Of course that could have been because he was happily poking his dick in another man’s wife. Phil was almost cross-eyed with pleasure in fact.
Karen didn’t even notice his brief inspection because she was completely absorbed in tasting, licking and sucking Roger’s delicious handsome cock. She could have spent hours on it. She ran her slick hot lips slowly, hungrily, up and down the throbbing hard pole of his dick, gurgling happily as she lapped up his oozing cock juice and swallowed it.
But Roger was getting impatient. “Hey, baby, that’s great,” he panted, “but I wanta stick it in you now, okay? Please, Karen, before I come in your mouth.”
To Karen that didn’t sound like a bad idea, getting a whole delicious mouthful of his come, but she knew she
