wouldn’t get off that way. So she let his rock-hard prick snap from her mouth, spit-wet and gleaming and hard. She went down onto her hands and knees and waited. She really liked the doggy position lately, for some reason. She hoped Roger would like it, too.
Site waited, and then she felt his hot hands on her hips, steadying himself as he poked his swollen cock-head around in her steamy pussy. He quickly found the mouth of her cunt and started pushing into her. Karen realized vaguely that this was her fourth cock of the day, but that only added to her excitement. Roger’s long stiff dick felt fantastically good as it slowly filled her ever-hungry twat.
“Ohhhhh,” she moaned, “oh, yes, yes, ball meeee.”
“You better believe I will, doll,” Roger sighed. “Jesus, your cunt is hot. Ahhhhhh…”
He thrust the hard head of his cock against her slick womb, and then he started to ball her. Karen creamed furiously around his jerking meat and started to moan steadily, uncontrollably. She kept her pert ass shamelessly stuck up in the air, giving him full access to her horny pussy. For her, time ended. She could have balled all night.
“Ohhhhh, that’s so good, Roger,” she whined, “I just love it. Fuck me deep, fuck me hard. Yeah, like that. Oh, don’t ever stop, please…”
Roger just chuckled, obviously enjoying himself as he balled her doggy-style. She moaned with joy and glanced over to see how Phil was doing. He was still humping away, banging Luann’s juicy cunt with tireless deep thrusts of his cock. He was setting his own world’s record. Karen just hoped the talent would carry over to HER. Phil had a blissful grin on his face, and Luann was wailing with joy.
“Ahhhh, Jesus,” the redhead gasped, “I don’t know how many more times I can come.”
“Oh, you’ll make the effort, I’m sure,” Harry laughed.
All the while Roger’s wife Penny had been sitting there watching, smashed and content. Now she started to get restless. She rubbed her own swollen breasts and pointed nipples, outlined brazenly under her tight jersey top. She rubbed her own swollen eager crotch and, kept glancing at Harry, the self-proclaimed director of this unusual contest. Finally Penny couldn’t control her horny impatience.
“Hey, Harry,” she said, “what about me?”
Harry winked at the statuesque brunette, “I was just getting to that, baby,” he said. “You and I are gonna ball.”
Penny didn’t have to be asked twice. She staggered to her feet and pulled her jersey off over her head, tousling her thick chestnut hair—and revealing that she hadn’t worn a bra. Her huge pale knockers wobbled obscenely. She fumbled with the zipper of her stretch pants and started pulling it down.
Meanwhile Harry took his time getting to his feet and take off his clothes. Apparently he was used to kinky pates, because he didn’t share the frantic excitement of the others. He just looked amused. He grinned and watched the other couples as he leisurely removed his shoes and socks. On one side of him Phil was moaning and working his stiff pale prick in Luann’s wet hot box, while on the other side Roger was banging Karen dog fashion, his thick meat jerking wetly in her blazing hole.
“Is everybody happy?” Harry giggled.
All he got for reply was assorted grunts, moans, squeals and sighs. Meanwhile Penny had finally managed to skin out of her tight pants, and she made short work of getting out of her panties. Naked, her huge tits wobbling, she hurried over to where Harry was still fucking around with his shoes and socks.
“Oh, God, hurry up,” she moaned. “Here, let me do that for you.”
Harry shrugged and lay back while the eager horny brunette stripped him of every stitch of clothing. Penny was achingly lusty, big streams of pussy juice running down her inner thighs. As she pulled off Harry’s shorts, she glanced eagerly at his cock—and was deeply disappointed to find it soft.
“Sorry about that,” said Harry. “I ain’t as young as I used to be.”
“Don’t you worry,” Penny said grimly. “I’ll take care of that in no time at all.”
Harry lay on his back, his pale soft peter resting lazily on one hairy thigh. Penny knelt beside him, her huge milky-pale jugs grazing his body as she bent ever him. She swooped down like a hungry hawk and sucked his flaccid prick into her mouth, taking it clear to his rosy limp, balls. Harry gave a yelp of surprise and pleasure.
“Awwwwww,” he bellowed. “Yeah, baby, suck my dick, get me hard…”
Penny didn’t need any instruction. His hungry slurping could be heard by everyone. Her glossy chestnut head bounced furiously over Harry’s loins as she ravenously sucked his limp cock deep in her mouth. Harry began to gasp, his eyes rolling crazily, a lewd grin splitting his rugged face. Then suddenly Penny made a gagging noise and jerked her head up.
“Jesus,” she exclaimed, “you got hard so fast, you damned near choked me.”
“You asked for it,” Harry laughed. “Besides, I thought you wanted it hard.”
Penny gazed hungrily at his erect cock, which was wet and stiff and pointed right up at the stars. “Oh, I do,” she said huskily, “I do.”
Then before Harry could move or speak, the big brunette was straddling him, mounting him. She knelt over his rigid pale dick and stuffed it into her dripping box. She let herself down on the hard impalement of his erect cock with a moan of ecstasy, taking the swollen sausage clear to her womb in one greedy thrust. Her hot cream gushed out around it and dripped into Harry’s silver bush.
“Ahhhhhh, God,” Penny moaned, “yes, ball me, Harry.”
“Shit,” Harry chuckled, “I thought you were balling me.”
But he didn’t make any more jokes after that.
With Penny’s fiery-hot juicy twat gripping his swollen cock, he didn’t have time for humor. He gave a horny eager grunt and started working his meat in her. Penny responded with cries of hoarse joy. She slammed her dripping pussy up and down his jerking rod.
“Ooooooo,” Penny squealed, “Ohhhhhh, it’s SO good… I love to fuck…”
Everyone else would have agreed with her, had they been capable of speaking just then. All three couples were panting and moaning and sweating as they blissfully carried on their bizarre orgy. Karen finally summoned up the energy to reach out and grab Phil’s hand—he was just close enough. He squeezed her hand back.
Karen took the full hard deep thrusts of Roger’s cock in her eagerly offered cunt as she glanced lovingly at her husband. Phil worked his swollen meat happily in Luann’s wet little hole as he looked with equal love at his wife. They squeezed hands and grinned.
“Isn’t this wonderful, darling?” Karen sighed.
“It sure is,” Phil panted.
Then they were swept away in their excitement with their partners. They let go of each other’s hand, and Karen had hardly done so when she felt Roger’s hard jabbing cock fucking her into a powerful climax that made her scream with pleasure. She seemed to hear everyone else yelling, too. All over the boat people were coming like crazy. She smiled as the delicious orgasm shook her body.
She last track of time, might even have passed out briefly. When she woke again, she was lying naked on deck, jism gushing out of her satisfied cunt. Christ, it ought to be satisfied. She’d just fucked her fourth man of the day. Yawning, she glanced around to see what the others were doing.
She looked just in time to see Phil and Luann sneaking off below decks, and to see Penny following, holding the hands of both Roger and Harry. Karen was left alone. She certainly wasn’t going to stand for that. She quickly crept after the others, curious to see what would happen.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Tiptoeing after the others, Karen saw Phil leading Luann into their cabin and closing the door. My God, Phil was really being a tiger tonight! Karen began to suspect that Harry might have put something in their drinks. She, too, felt incredibly sexy and adventurous. She felt just a twinge of jealousy for Luann, but not enough to make her interfere and spoil Phil’s fun. Where were the others?
She turned lust in time to see Penny, Roger and Harry go into the master cabin. What could that threesome be up to? Curious, Karen snuck over to the door and peered through the keyhole. Manuel would be busy piloting the ship, and Luann and Phil were busy in a more interesting way. No one would see her spying.
