We were sitting on the deck after dinner having a drink and enjoying the warm weather when I said to him.

“Do you have anything planned for this weekend?”

“I was just going to talk about that.”

“Oh, well you have my undivided attention.”

“I was thinking about dinner in Newport, and then… the basement.”

Now, I thought about what happened when we had the last session. My pussy started to tingle.

“We don’t usually come back that day, so how are we going to do the basement?”

“We don’t need to come home. We’ll use the boat as the basement.”

“Interesting, and I take it you already have a plan of attack for me?”

“Now that you mention it… yes.”

“Care to tell me about it?”

“No.”

“I didn’t think so.”

“Anything special I should bring?”

“Just yourself. That’s all we need.”

What did he mean, we. The two of us, or. My juice’s started flowing.

“Let me guess. You’re horny now, right?”

“Fuck, yes, and this is only Wednesday. Can I jump your bones right now?”

He didn’t answer me but stripped off the only thing he had on, his shorts. I was right behind him, as I quickly shed my tube top and then my shorts.

I went over to his lounge chair and I stood at the foot. I spread my legs and with one hand fingered my clit, and the other pinched a hard nipple.

I watched for a minute as he held his cock straight up and slowly stroked it. He spread his leaking pre-cum all over the shaft and made it shine in the glare of the deck lights.

Then I got on my knees between his legs and placed my hands on the rails on each side of him. He held his cock up in the air and I plunged my mouth down over it taking him as deep as I could.

“Ohhhhh, fuck! You’re killing me.”

“Want me to stop?”

“Fuck, no, don’t you dare.”

I took him deep again and then began a slow in and out. Deep and then out till I tongued his piss hole. I repeated this a few times without using my hands.

I looked into his face. His eyes were closed, and his face had a look of pain, which meant he was loving every minute. When I see him like this, I'm tempted to finish what I started and drain him of his lifegiving fluid, but not this time.

I took my mouth off him with a pop. I stood again at the foot of his lounge chair and brought my hand back to my pussy. He started stroking himself.

This went on for a couple of minutes. Then I moved to the side and up to his hips. I straddled the chair, and slowly lowered myself onto his long shaft.

“Damn, you're tight.”

I love it when he says that. It makes me feel younger. I continued to post up and down on him until my legs started to get tired. He sensed my slowing a little and grabbed my hips.

He lifted me off, got off the chair, and had me go on my hands and knees. I was across the chair and he stood behind me and had me spread my legs. He wasted no time and plunged into me in one quick stroke.

Now it was my turn, “Ohhhhhh, fuck. You feel so fucking good inside me. Don't you fucking stop. I'm going to cum.” And cum I did.

This one had me seeing stars, and I milked it for all I could. After I came down from my high, I noticed he hadn't come yet.

“Would you like to finish how you started?”

“Oh, fuck, yes!”

I quickly moved to sit on the side of the chair. I grabbed his hips. His cock was sticking straight out, and I pulled him right into my mouth. I took his hands and placed them on each side of my head. He took the hint.

He fucked my face. He held my head steady and slowly pushed his cock to the back of my throat before retreating until just the head was inside. He continued this but slowly increased the speed of fucking my face.

It was a little uncomfortable but it was worth it to see the expression on his face. I always wondered what was going through his mind as he was doing this to me. Someday, I’ll have to ask him.

I could tell by his movements, breathing, and face, that he was getting close. My mouth was starting to ache and my eyes were watering. Then he pulled my head hard to him. I opened my throat to allow him entry. He held me with my nose flat against his stomach and came.

Now all the stories you read about shooting right into your stomach are nonsense. If you don't swallow right, you'll choke, and it's not a pretty sight. I've done it enough to know how to handle it. He came a lot.

He released my head, “Fuck, that was fantastic. Thank you, my love. You always know what I need.”

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Chuck spent Thursday afternoon on the boat. He said he had to make a few modifications to it. I could only guess that he was making sure he had enough places to tie me to.

“Did you get the food? I stopped at the liquor store.”

“Yep, all set. We’re having dinner tonight right?”

“Yes. I made a reservation at the club, so make sure you have a dress.”

“Why there? They have so many rules at the club.”

“I know, but it’s quiet and the food is good. Besides, I want you in a good mood.”

“Can you tell me anything about tonight?”

“Only that you’ll be wearing a blindfold. Your other senses will be yours. You can talk or yell. You can smell and listen, you just can’t see.”

“Well, that’s different, but it’s going to be interesting. Oh, will you flog or whip me?”

“Ya know, I’m going to leave that up to you. If you want to feel some stripes, all you have to do is ask.”

As we were driving to the boat, I couldn’t help wondering how this will play out. While I was thinking, my pussy was throbbing, and I was horny. I wanted to play with myself but didn’t. I wanted to be as horny as I could get.

When we got to the boat, we unloaded the car and had a couple of dock boys bring it down to the boat. Damn, does the club hire nothing but hunks? Shirtless and in only tight shorts didn’t help my hornyness.

I was still putting things away when the engine’s started and we began to move out of the slip. When I finished making sure everything was secure, I went up to the helm.

“Would you like me to relieve some of the pressure?”

“I thought you’d never ask. Give it your best shot.”

“Can I ask a favor?”

“I don’t know, what is it?”

“I need to cum real bad. Would you finger me till I cum?”

“I can do that. Get your ass over here and get out of those shorts.”

After I did what he asked, I stood next to him. We kissed like lovers and I enjoyed his tongue dancing with mine. Then he slipped his hand down over my flat tummy and down over my mound, to stop between my spread legs. He kept going and then curled his middle finger and slipped it between my open outer lips. Slowly he sank it in me. it felt wickedly good.

“You’re so wet. I don’t ever remember you being this wet.”

“Wondering what’s going to happen tonight was bad enough, but then to have those dock boys showing everything but their cock’s, just put me over the top.”

“You want me to turn around and get the dock boys to take care of you?”

“Oh, please, don’t tease me. Just stick your whole hand up me, I would love that right now.”

And he tried. I spread my legs as wide as I could and stood there looking out at the other boats going by us in the bay. We were high up so they couldn’t tell what was going on.

He started rubbing my clit back and forth, “Oh, yeah. Just like that! Harder! Faster! Yeah, oh, fuck that’s it!”

Then he worked more fingers in me. I could feel my pussy expanding to take in more of his hand. I only wished that I was lying down so I could put my legs up, to open myself more.

He couldn’t quite get all of his fist in me, but I was going to cum no matter what.

“Ohhhh, fuck, I’m cuming! My clit! Hit it! Slap it! Harder!”

It was a good one. Not up in the top ten, but good enough for my legs to give out and I ended up on the deck. But I was going that way anyway, so when I regained my breath, I took a cushion from a chair and knelt on it.

“Oh, my. You’ve got a big wet spot on your shorts. Did I do that?”

“You know damn well you did. Now get my shorts off and put that talented mouth of yours to work. My balls are aching.”

I unsnapped, unzipped, and pulled his shorts off, and his large, hard cock sprang up in my face. Without using my hands, I took just the head in and sucked hard.

“Ohh, fuck me. don’t do that! I’m too sensitive right now.”

So I held his hips and slowly went to work. Long strokes in and out of my mouth with some tongue on the underside and he was groaning non-stop. I knew that after fingering me, he would be keyed up, and cum faster than if I started from scratch. I was right.

“I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it?”

“Stroke it off on my face. Cover my face with your seed!”

He was steering with one hand and started jerking himself with the other. Suddenly the boat started to go port and then starboard in time with his jerking hand.

I had to laugh, “You can’t pat your head and rub your tummy, can you?”

I knelt back on my heels with my hands on my thighs. My head was back and my mouth open. I was watching his face when he started cumming. Bad move. His first string of thick cum laced my face and right into my eye. Let me tell you, that stuff stings, and closing my eyes only made it worse!”

His balls must have been bursting at the seams. He continued cuming for at least four or five more long strings before I pulled him into my mouth to clean him up. I looked up at him and he laughed. I must have looked a sight. He tossed me a towel and went back to steering the boat.

We got into Newport and maneuvered through the other boats to the yacht club. I went instantly horny again when a well-muscled dock boy with a noticeable lump in his shorts, helped tie us up. Ya gotta love college boys.

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I changed into my smallest bikini. This was just in case the six-pac dock boy came back. We lounged around most of the day and we cooked lunch on the boat. Because of where we were, I was able to take my top off and get a little sun on my body.

“Why don’t you get going and take your shower. Our reservation is in a couple of hours. I have to run up to the store. I’ll be back shortly”

“Ok, I’ll get going now. What am I wearing?”

“It’s all on the bunk.”

Before looking at what I was to wear, I took my shower and shaved my legs and pussy nice and smooth. I walked in and on the bunk laid out nicely were thigh-highs, new heels, and the black dress I picked out.

I picked this dress not knowing that we would be going to the club where we would know people. It was pretty sheer and I didn’t see a bra on the bunk. When I slipped it on, my nipples poked out like headlights.

I knew they wouldn’t be going down anytime soon. I pulled on the stockings and made sure the seams were straight. I never saw the heels before and they were high. Six inches at least and I had trouble walking in them.

When I walked out, Chuck was standing there in kaki pants with a white shirt, tie, and the yacht club blazer. He looked so handsome. I wanted to jump him right then.

“My, I haven’t seen you in a tie in years. Are you my husband?”

“I am the same husband that’s going to be very proud to be escorting you to dinner this evening.”

We left the boat and went into the club to the turning heads of everyone in the place. Our table was in a corner and we were pretty much alone.

At one point the commodore of the club came up to us and told Chuck what a great couple we were, and many other members were asking him about us.

I had to go to the lady's room and could’t help but notice a couple sitting near us. They looked young, but the man looked much older than the girl. He was handsome, tall, and rather thin. The girl was slender with long blond hair. Her dress was skin tight and short with a plunging neckline to her waist.

When I got back to our table, I asked Chuck who they were but he said he never saw them before. I was going to ask him if we should introduce ourselves, but when I looked, they had left.

Dinner was the bomb. Surf and turf. Nothing like a filet and lobster. After we ate and even danced a couple, Chuck told me that we better get going because the basement is calling. I almost forgot about that.

When we got back to the boat. He poured me a glass of wine and told me to sit at the bar. After getting himself a beer, he went on.

“This is how it’s going to be. You’re going to determine what happens tonight. I want you to tell me what you want to happen to you. Whatever you ask for, I will do.”

“Anything?”

“Yes, whatever you want. From my tongue to the whip. Your pleasure is in your hands. You will be blindfolded at first, and we’ll see what happens after a while.”

“Wow. This is much different than what I’m used to. I never made any decisions when in the basement.”

“Let’s see what you come up with. Now go into the main cabin and you will see a note. Do what it says. When you’re finished, call me and I will come to get you.”

To say I was nervous was an understatement. But when I walked in the cabin. I had to stop in my tracks.

On the bunk were stockings, a corset with garters and another pair of heels, all in white. I picked up the note and read.

You will put on what is in front of you and nothing else. Before you call me, put on the cuffs for your wrists and ankles and then the blindfold.

I did what he told me to do with shaking hands. When I got to the cuffs, my pussy started to flow. I loved being bound and helpless for him. I know I’ll be receiving many orgasms in the next few hours.

“Chuck! I’m ready.”

“Is your blindfold on tight?”

“Yes, it is.”

I stood there and heard the door open. I felt his hands on my shoulders and he pushed me out the door. I was led somewhere in the main salon and I thought by our movements that it was near the bar.

Then he had me stand and he clipped my wrists together and then clipped them to something else. Then suddenly my arms were jerked up and over my head. I was pulled up until my toes were just touching the floor.

He came around to stand in front of me and quickly pinched both nipples hard.

“You look beautiful like that. I’m going to take the blindfold off you now. As soon as it’s off, everything that happens after that will be up to you. Understand?”

“Yes, I think so, but anything?”

He said yes and then he reached up and took off the blindfold. My eyes had to adjust to the light and at first all I could see what Chuck’s face. He kissed me and then moved back.

I blinked and I couldn’t believe what I saw. There were two cushioned chairs about six feet from me. Chuck went and sat in one. The other was occupied by the blond girl that was in the club. I was close enough to see now that she was beautiful. She was smiling at me. she had her legs crossed and was showing long thin legs with the lace of her stockings showing.

Chuck reached over and held her hand waiting for me to say something.

“Who are you? What happened to your partner?”

“No, you can’t ask questions. You can give orders.”

I quickly went through what I could get away with. I thought I would test it.

“Would you come over here, whatever your name is?”

“Oh, I’m sorry my love, this woman’s name is Kim.”

She got up slowly and came to stand in front of me. she had a smile on her face. She didn’t say anything.

“I don’t know who you are or how you know my husband, but right now I want you to feel my tits, Kim.”

She reached up and started to kneed my tits and pushed and pulled them till they were like silly-putty. I was horny and in a position to get off.

“Now, let me see if you can get me off. Finger me. Make me cum.”

Be careful what you wish for. She jammed three fingers into me hard and started fucking me with them. I had the feeling she didn’t like me.

“Oh, my fuckin word. Ah, ah, ah, yes! Like that! Don’t stop you fucking bitch!”

Wrong choice of words. As suddenly as she jammed her fingers into me, she pulled them out. I was left hanging. Both physically and from the lack of an orgasm.

When I looked up, she was back sitting and holding hands with Chuck. I took a minute to catch my breath.

“The whip.” I looked Chuck right in the eye.

He got up, picked up the whip, and came right up to my face. He didn’t say anything but tilted his head as if asking me what I wanted.

“Five across my back.”

He smiled and stepped back. He took his time measuring out the distance he needed. I couldn’t see him without turning my head around, but I didn’t want to know when it was coming.

Wack. The first surprised me even though I knew it was coming. The pain that I haven’t felt for a long time radiated through my body. That one was not pleasurable at all.

Wack. I thought he would wait longer, but that one started my pussy going.

Wack. Three, and now it started to really feel good.

Wack. The tension started to go away and the pleasure was increasing.

Wack. My pussy convulsed in a mini-orgasm.

Nothing. Was that five? He came up and stood face to face again.

“Five across my chest.”

When he stepped back, I looked at Kim. She was sitting there looking me right in the face. She had her hand under her dress and in her pussy fingering herself. I couldn’t help but smile at her.

Wack. Oh, fuck! That first one caught me right across both nipples. It hurt like fuck. If he hit me there again, he was going to lose me.

Wack. Across the top. That wasn’t bad but the end wrapped around me and got me on my back. That hurt more than anything and I knew it must be bleeding.

Chuck knew also, and he walked around to look. He came back to me and finely talked.

“Would you like to stop?”

“No, don’t tell me, keep going.”

Wack. Across the bottom. At least he was spreading them around.

Wack. Spoke too soon. He stepped back too far and hit the bottom of my right, up to the nipple of my left. The tail caught it. I looked down to see blood, but seeing that made my cunt contract with an orgasm. A first.

He started for me, “NO, you fucker, keep going.”

Wack. Fuck! Dead center nipples. My pussy was gushing and so was Kim’s.

Chuck put the whip down and sat. Blood started running down my side. Chuck got up and taking a towel, gently patted my wound till I stopped bleeding. He sat back down.

I was so horny, I would have let the Notre Dame football team take me. But then I had an idea.

“Kim, come here!”

She looked at Chuck and slowly got up. She walked right up to me.

“Take your dress off.”

She looked back at Chuck as if asking for permission. He nodded and she reached for the zipper and slowly pulled it down. she was going to make a show out of it and I was hoping she did.

“Chuck? Get naked, now.”

He looked at me as if saying, ‘This is not what I wanted.’

Now I have no idea what their relationship is with each other. They could be or have been lovers, or just good friends. Right then, I didn’t care, but If I had to guess, they were fucking each other. She was his fantasy. Blond blue-eyed with little tits. Long legs that looked fantastic in stockings. He always told me he loved a woman that had slim thighs. Kim's thighs were not much bigger than her calves, and yes she did look fantastic in stockings.

Yep, my guess is he’s fucking her big time.

“Chuck, shake your head if you want to back out. You said that I could ask for anything. That still goes?

He said weakly. “Yes, I wouldn’t do that to you.”

“Tie her arms behind her back, above her elbows.”

Now she looked at me and I expected her to back out. He whispered something in her ear. She looked at him, smiled, and put her arms behind her.

I watched as he tied her like he does me. I thought for a moment that she was going to say something to me, but all she did was glare at me.

“Chuck, put a cushion down in front of me.”

I saw a small smile from him. He knew exactly what I wanted. He put one down.

“Kim, kneel down and suck my cunt till I come on your face.”

For some reason, I wanted to get back at this girl. I thought I had a good reason to and I was going to find out if I was right.

She looked at Chuck as if to say, ‘What the fuck is going on.’ But he just shrugged his shoulders. She came and stood right up to me, reached out, and with a look that could kill, pinched my nipples hard. Then she went to her knees.

I spread my legs as much as I could and pushed my hip forward. She grabbed them and went to work. Now, I have to admit, she was good. No, she was damn good. She had me on the brink and then pulled me back three or four times.

Then she let me have the orgasm of the night. Right in her mouth. Yep, it was so good that I squirted. Thing is, she didn’t seem to mind. All during this, my husband was sitting down jerking off.

She got up, turned, and sat down. when she did I had to see if I could go to the next step.

“I want you to let me down.”

“No, I can’t do that.”

“You told me that you would do whatever I asked. Just because it doesn’t fall in the category of something you physically do to me, it doesn’t matter. Now let me down, and don’t worry, the game’s not over yet.”

He came and let me down. My arms were killing me and I started to bleed again. I went over and told Kim to get up. I grabbed the towel and held it against the open lash.

“Let me take care of that for you.”

“Thank you dear, but not now. Right now, I want to watch you two fuck. And I want you to do it exactly like the last time you did it.”

Then Kim made a big mistake.

‘How did yo… “

Chuck couldn’t stop her in time. I caught them with their pants down, literally.

“Don’t worry, kids. You're not in trouble unless you don’t do what I ask. Now take dear Kim into our bed and start fucking her like the last time you did. I’m going to take care of myself and when I come in, you better be going at it like rabbits.”

I decided to take a quick shower. I knew it would hurt like hell but it was the best way to get my back. Yeah, it did hurt like hell but even that pain turned me on enough for me to finger myself to a mini orgasm.

After I dried off, I went to our stateroom quietly. I wasn’t disappointed. Chuck was between her long legs. He had them pinned to the bunk next to her body. I always admired a girl who could do that.

There was a pillow under her skinny ass that raised her pussy and asshole. He was plowing into her big time. I don’t think they saw me as I sat in the chair to the side of the bunk.

For the next hour, I watched my husband fuck Kim as I’ve never seen him fuck before. He took her from the front, doggie, and her on top. When I told them to pretend I’m not there, they did.

She must have cum a dozen times, and he looked like he enjoyed giving them to her. They finished with a bang as she asked him to cover her in his jism. He didn’t disappoint. It was dripping off her nose and nipples.

They lay on the bed sweating and breathing hard.

“Now, don’t you feel better? You can tell me the whole story tomorrow. You are staying the night, right Kim?”

She didn’t know what to say so she looked at Chuck for guidance.

“You can stay, right? Ah, are you expected home?”

I just had to cut in, “Interpretation, will your husband miss you?”

She just flopped back on the bunk and threw her hand’s in the air.

“Alright, Terry. Seems you know just about everything, so I’ll stay but I have to call my husband if that’s all right with you.”

“Not a problem. Tell him for me that I think he’s handsome and anytime he would like a good fuck to call me.”

I tossed her the phone and when she hesitated, I told her to call him now. It was a short conversation, but judging by it, you could see that she was cuckolding him.

Just then a voice from outside was calling my name. Loudly.

“Who the hell is here yelling for you at this hour of the night?”

“Well, it seems my dear husband, that when you went to the store this afternoon, that dock boy, whose name is Don came by, saw me topless, told me I had great tits, and invited me to his place. I thanked him but told him, maybe some other time. He gave me his number and told me to call him if I changed my mind.

I figured if you were going to have fun with Kimmy here, I might as well too, so while you two were grunting and groaning, I called Don and told him to pick me up at midnight. It must be midnight. I’ll see you sometime tomorrow.”

They watched as I walked off the boat and into the arms of Don. I was still naked.