Their wind held strong and he passed beneath the Philippine Islands four days later and steered a more easterly course then. Sandy and Ellie didn't really have much to do after the salon was straightened and the meals were taken care of. They all three wore the minimum amount of clothing, and their bodies tanned a rich, dark brown. The nights were calm enough to provide good sleeping, and at no time did they hit any bad weather. Ellie took her turn at the wheel as did Sandy. It was an idyllic trip for the first week out.
On the afternoon of the eighth day, the wind slacked off and by sunset, the ocean looked like glass, with the exception of the endless swell and undulation. After spending three hours of sitting in the heat, Steve tied off the wheel and went below to eat with the girls. They enjoyed their meal, and Ellie sat and talked with him as Sandy cleaned away the dishes. Steve had grown to appreciate the fine mind this woman had, and her experience and wisdom was a daily joy. Steve knew that Sandy had developed a deep love for Ellie, and that it was returned by the older woman.
Steve finally went out on deck and prepared to keep watch until midnight. He sat in the night air and listened to the music coming from the salon. Sandy had a large collection of tapes that she enjoyed playing on her battery operated cassette player. Fortunately for the adults, Sandy preferred the folk ballads and easy listening type music. It lent a homey touch to the evening, Steve thought.
Sandy came up on deck and kissed him good night, her evening wardrobe consisted of a shirt and bikini panties. Ellie came out after Sandy tucked herself in and the lights in the salon had been turned down low. Ellie brought two steaming cups of coffee and together they sat and quietly talked. Ellie was ready for her bed as well, and since she was to relieve Steve at midnight, she soon left him alone and went to bed.
The night wore on, and shortly before midnight, Ellie came out on deck. Her only item of clothing was a skimpy baby doll top and a pair of small panties. Steve could smell the combination of her perfume and soap, and it immediately gave him visions of that first evening they had let their passions take control of their bodies.
'I was lying there and thinking about that delicious cock of yours, Steve. I was wondering if you want to rush right off to bed, or if you'd like to stay up here on deck a while.'
Her voice was beguiling and Steve's passions began to rise. His cock hardened inside his cut-offs, and he knew he was not going to get any sleep with it in that condition.
'What I'd like is for you to take that top off and get over here and suck my cock. I've been sitting up here thinking how great a blow job would be after getting off watch. You must have ESP.'
Ellie grinned and skinned her frothy night garment over her head and walked up so Steve could put his arm around her waist. He nuzzled and sucked her large, firm tits while his one hand played with her ass. Since he didn't have to fight the wheel, he took his other hand, and dipping into her panties, soon had her cunt oozing her passionate juices.
Ellie ran her fingers through his hair and mashed her breasts against his face, then slowly rubbed them all over his face. Her one hand reached down and grasped his fully erect dick and squeezed it lovingly. Her legs were beginning to tremble with the need she felt to taste him again. Ellie was a woman, who could have an orgasm simply by virtue of becoming emotionally excited. The most exciting thing she could imagine would be to feast on his juicy, large cock.
'Lover, I've got to have it now. I'm dying for a taste of your body, and I mean all you can give me, too.'
She dropped to her knees, and after opening his shorts, pulled them off his hips. He put both feet up on the cockpit coaming, and she had easy access to his crotch. She cupped his balls and held onto his erection while her lips and tongue attacked his crotch. She loved his nuts and upper crotch and then dipped her tongue down as far as it would go which was almost to his ass hole. He squirmed and moaned small sounds in his throat.
Finally Ellie could no longer delay in tasting his sperm-heavy cock. She licked away all traces of the juices that had formed since he first hardened, and then, opening her mouth as wide as possible, she gripped the large, plum-colored cock's head in her lips and sucked. As she sucked more and more of him into her mouth, her tongue was busy swirling rapidly up and around the huge piece of male gristle. She slurped loudly a couple of times as the saliva in her mouth built up.
Steve was getting more and more excited. The sight of this large woman, who was so exciting and sweet smelling, kneeling before him and blowing him, was an erotic sight to behold. When he felt his emotions building higher and higher, he began to hunch his hips while he held her head still. He knew he was going to drop his load in her hot demanding mouth any moment, and she did too. She closed her eyes as she began to crest.
'Oh Jesus… here it comes, Ellie. God, I'm gonna fill it up for you. Suck me bitch. God get it all nooowww!'
Ellie was prepared for the onslaught. She swallowed as quickly as possible, trying not to lose a drop of his precious fluid. She reveled in the male sperm taste that invaded her senses and coated her palate. She moaned herself, both in the ecstasy of tasting his gushing cock, but also in the orgasm she herself was experiencing. Her body spasmed and she became dizzy. She forced herself to remain on her knees until the last of Steve's sperm had been sucked from his organ. She then sat back on the deck and braced her back against the side of the boat. She put her head back and sucked in deep draughts of hair as she attempted to regain her composure. Her left hand gripped her soaked crotch, and she squeezed that rhythmically to stretch out her still orgasming passion.
Steve put his head on the wheel and allowed himself to slide back up to reality. His head stopped spinning, and his sphincter and prostate seemed to stop dancing around. He was finally back to normal, and then he looked up to see Ellie seated with a blissful smile on her face.
He said, 'You sure look like the contented cat that ate that damned canary.'
She didn't open her eyes to answer him. 'It wasn't any damned canary, Skipper, it was the richest cream a pussy cat could eat I loved every drop of it. My cunt's still on fire, but I'm not ready to take you on again just yet.'
'Could I do something for you Ellie? You know I've never tasted that snatch of yours. I'll bet it tastes as good as you smell.'
She opened her eyes and looked expectantly at him. 'Lover, any time you want to chew on my gash, you just let me know. Next to eating a dick, I love having someone suck my little old cunt.'
Steve grinned, and, tying the wheel in position, he helped Ellie to her feet and then sat her on the forward coaming. She was now seated with her crotch nearly at his head level after he bent over. He slid her panties off and spread her firm, tan thighs. There in front of him was that heavily furred, dark triangle that he'd played with the first night. He let his fingers play through her thick hair, and then finding the outer labia lips, pulled them open, and there to his eyes appeared the inner pink tissue of Ellie's pussy. He allowed one fingernail to scratch gently against the budding clitoris, and Ellie put her head back and sighed audibly.
'Oh Christ that's nice. Suck it Steve. Let me feel your tongue and teeth just eat me up. God I want to cream in your face so bad.'
Steve quickly bent to the pleasant task and was soon sucking her juicy snatch as his tongue stimulated her hardened clit. Ellie could barely keep her ass still as he delved deeply into her body with his hardened tongue. He bit her thick cunt lips gently and Ellie gushed finally. As he bit into her labia, his nose jammed into her clit, and Ellie let forth with a high-pitched squeal, and her orgasm was triggered. Her heated crotch became soaked as her juices oozed out of her. Steve sucked and swallowed for many minutes, and Ellie just seemed to continue coming. She had lain back on the deck, and her lees were spread wide and back so that her thighs were pressing against her tits. Steve was drinking from her body like he would be from a fountain. Both of his hands had captured the large firm tits and were now twisting and pinching the hard nipples with enough force to drive the older woman insane in her passion.
At last Steve relinquished his hold on her beautiful breasts and allowed her legs to hang lifelessly over the edge of the coaming. He sat back and caught his breath. He could still taste her sweet nectar on his lips and in his mouth. He marveled at this erotic and fantastic woman. For the dozenth time he envied the man he only knew as Buck. Few men in this world are ever blessed with a partner like Ellie, and Buck must have gone to his maker a happy man.
Ellie finally managed to sit up, her head hanging in her fatigue.
'Jesus, now I got to go on watch. I don't believe it. I thought getting screwed by that machine of yours was exhausting, but I feel all wrung out now. Christ, you don't suppose I'm getting old, do you Steve?'
He chuckled. 'If you are, then thank God. I don't believe there's a man ever lived that could keep up with you if you were any sexier or energetic. Anyway, I wouldn't worry about the watch tonight. Go ahead and get the
