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peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 7 Jul 2009 02:10:48 Reply  Stormy, it may be ice cream but with you its never plain vanilla. I do like this story. Just wonderful. Thanks once more.
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 8 Jul 2009 21:44:16 · Edited by: stormydog Reply  You're very welcome peak, glad you enjoy it! ______________________________________________________ I heard Ron give a tired snort, then start to chuckle. That got me laughing (although even that was an effort), which further tickled him, and soon he and I were laughing so hard we had tears running down our faces. Kori looked from him to me, perplexed. "What's so damn funny?" I managed to gasp out "Oh, god, ice cream!", which set Ronnie and I off again. When we eventually settled down, Ronnie, holding his chest, said "Oh baby, I can't believe you just said that! No warm, tender moments for you! Shit, I'm so worn out I can't even lift a spoon. I'm thinking nap, and you're thinking ice cream!" She looked down at me from her sitting position. "Well?" "Uh, sure, I guess I'll have some. If you'll feed me - I don't seem to be able to raise my arms." She flopped my limp noodle of a cock back and forth, glancing over at Ronnie's equally spent body before rising to her feet and stretching. "Well, you two useless limp-dicked slugs can just lay there if you want, but I'm having ice cream. I need to rebuild my strength for another round, although it looks like you puny, impotent wimps won't be participating!" Ronnie chuckled again. "Isn't my wife cute when she tries to be a nasty bitch? Forget it dear, you're just too cuddly to pull it off. Besides, I know you're just trying to prove Adam's point about women being the sexual superstars. Admit it, you're worn out too!" Kori bent over Ron, prodding his tiny shrivelled dick with one finger. "No, I'm a little tired, and a whole lot satisfied, but I could go again right now. You're the one that's worn out - look at this pitiful little pink thing, I think I killed it!" Ron suddenly lurched up and grabbed her, pulling her down across his lap and giving her ass three resounding smacks with his open hand. She squealed and squirmed, trying to get away, but he pinned her and gave her two more, more softly, then a couple of light slaps which turned into carresses, and when her squeals turned into moans I knew his fingers were touching and stroking her most bruised and tender places. When her moans changed to one long groan I knew he had entered her cum-soaked pussy with his fingers. I could hear wet, squelchy noises as he finger-fucked her, and soon her ass arched upwards to meet his thrusting hand and she came, telling us as she did so. "Oh yes, cumming, cummmmiinnng! Ohhh shit!" We would have known without her telling us. She eventually caught her breath and said "See, I told you I was ready to go again." Ronnie let her up. "I believed you. And you see, I'm not useless - my dick may be down for the count, but I can still get you off, you horny slut!" I flopped back, putting my arm across my face. "Nice, the way you two talk to each other. I can't believe you've stayed married so long!" Kori nudged me with her toe, and I moved my arm and looked up at her, taking in the view of her wet and used-looking pussy and the undersides of her breasts. She held her hands out to me, and as I took them and let her help me up she replied. "Ha! Well, he can be a little obnoxious at times, and there is that whole tiny dick thing, but he's the only man on earth for me. I love the bum totally, and he worships the ground I walk on. Don't you dear?" Ron held up his cum-slathered hand. "One of you toss me a towel, would you?" I threw him a small towel, and he began to dry his hand before he answered her question. "Usually I do dear, but tonight I'll have to take a pass because you're going to be dripping cum all over the ground you walk on. Damn, how many times did that platoon of guys cum in you, anyway?" She pivoted, heading for the kitchen. "You're just jealous! And not enough times, if you want the truth. Now, last time I ask - who wants ice cream?" We all did, and I grabbed my trunks and trailed her out to the kitchen, noticing how red her ass was from Ronnie's slaps, the outline of his hand clearly visible. I also noticed how wet her ass and the backs of her thighs were, slick with cum, which she made no effort to wipe off. "What can I do to help you K?" I began to straighten my trunks, thinking to put them on. She snatched them from me and threw them down the hall. "Well first, quit acting so damn shy! After tonight I'd say we have nothing to hide from each other, wouldn't you? Grab me some bowls." "Ummm, yeah, I guess. I was going to take my ice cream out on the foredeck and eat it, and it's a little cool out there." I handed her three bowls. "Well you don't need your suit, go grab a blanket and I'll join you. We can look at the stars." She turned from the freezer, tub of Haagen Dazs in hand and nipples erect from the cold blast. "Brrr! The blanket will feel good!" I stepped to my stateroom and grabbed the soft fleece blanket off the bed, wondering how cum-stains would look on a navy blue background. When I returned she had three bowls of ice cream scooped up, spoons in place, and was putting the tub away in the freezer. I carried one bowl and the blanket while Kori took the other two bowls and again preceded me, again giving me a lovely view. She handed one bowl to Ron. "Here you go. We're going to sit out front and count the stars, want to join us?" "Nah, I'm good." He held up his bowl. "Thanks for this." He reached over and used the remote to switch on the gas log fireplace and it whooshed into flame as we walked out on deck. Apparently he was also a little chilled. I sat on one of the lounges, making room for Kori beside me, and she snuggled tight against me, wrapping the blanket around both of us. Her skin felt chilly, and she shivered. I put my arm around her and she leaned her head back on my shoulder, putting one hand on my chest. Even in the light breeze I could smell the sex scents on us. We enjoyed each other's company and our ice cream in silence for a few minutes, then she sighed. "It's so beautiful here, look how clear the sky is, there must be a zillion stars!" I laughed. "I think that's about right. You may have missed a couple. K, I'm really glad you guys talked me into coming along, it's good being here, just the three of us. It's like after my divorce, but before I met Kristi, just the three amigos." She laughed. "Yeah, except you weren't fucking me then! Did you enjoy tonight?" I squeezed her. "You know I did, you've got the evidence of that all over you." She gently pinched my nipple. "No, I know you enjoyed it, but did you enjoy it?" I knew what she was getting at. "Yeah, I did. It was a little odd at first, but it was you and Ron, and I trust you two completely, so I made myself relax and go with it. It was very intense, but in a good way." "Why wouldn't you suck Ronnie's cock?" What a question! I finished my ice cream and set the bowl aside before answering. "Kori, that's just one of those things, you know - I just am not comfortable with that, it's too weird." "You almost did." "And if we were playing horseshoes, that would count." She laughed. "Yeah, a leaner! He wouldn't mind, you know, he'd probably do you. It's because he trusts you and loves you." I pondered that. She didn't understand about guys, her meanings were different than my own, and I didn't see the fascination. "K, I love him too, he knows that, but I don't think we love each other in quite that way. It's a guy thing." I paused. "Why would you want us to? What's the fascination for you?" "I think it would make me very horny to see you do that. I find that whole idea very arousing. You'd like to watch me and Kristi go at it, wouldn't you?" I felt a strong tingle in an area of my body I'd thought worn out. "Would you actually do that?" "You answer my question first." "Yeah, OK, of course I would. But it's different for women, you two are each so beautiful in your own right and would just be doubly so together, and all the different areas to touch, and lick, and your bodies rubbing together, maybe a little oil..." She laughed, interrupting my thoughts. "Before you get too lost in your fantasy world, that same thing applies for me! I love your bodies, you and Ron, you're both just so sexy to me. As much as what you were actually doing to me tonight it was the idea that it was the two of you together, making love to me that did it - that may have been the best orgasms I ever had!" She put one leg over me, and I could feel the hot wetness of her well-used sex press against my upper thigh. Her hips began to move slightly, sliding herself against my leg. Her hand slid down and found my cock, which had received all the right signals and begun to harden and thicken. "As far as me and Kristi, I think when we get home all four of us need a night-long session together. That would give us time to have lots of fun, explore, touch and taste, maybe experiment with some new ideas... I do believe you're getting hard sweetie, you must not totally hate the idea of a cock in your mouth." "Right, K, I'm sure you talking dirty and stroking me, and rubbing your wet pussy on me had nothing to do with it!" She laughed and swung astride me, moving her hot, creamy pussy against my half-hard cock, her wet thighs sliding over my hips. We managed to keep the blanket over the two of us as she lay against my chest, purring, her hips moving, working to try to make me acceptably hard. "Do you think you can go again Adam? I'm good and wet, you can just s-l-i-d-e that big thing in me whenever you're ready!" Surprising myself I was soon hard and ready, and Kori adjusted her position, lining up and sliding her wet, swollen, needy pussy over my throbbing cock, letting out a long, low "Unnnggghh!", engulfing me just as Ronnie walked out on deck carrying one of our maps. "Hey guys, I thought maybe tomorrow we'd go over to the next bay. I was just looking and there's supposed to be a great hiking trail, and a waterfall..." He looked up from the map and saw Kori riding me. There could be no mistaking what was happening. "Fuck! Are you in my wife again? What are you two, a couple of teenagers? You're just showing off now asshole, there's no other excuse for this!" He yanked the blanket off of us and bent down, looking up between my legs to where Kori and I were joined. He laughed. "Damn! He's really got you spread open babe, that's one creamy mess you've got going there. You must like that big hunk of meat in you, I knew you would!" I gritted out "Fuck off Ronnie, shut up!" Kori seconded the motion. "Fuck off yourself, you're screwing my wife, I can provide commentary if I want to!" He pulled a chair over. "I'm going to sit right here where I can watch the animals mate and make our plans for tomorrow. You guys are too busy, so you get no say in the matter. Just ignore me and go on with your activities." And he did, sitting where he could clearly see every detail of his wife drilling herself on my cock, watching the whole thing. I didn't care what he planned for tomorrow, tonight was worth it.
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 8 Jul 2009 22:06:49 Reply  I've said it before and I'll say it again. I love this story and all the characters you've developed as a part of it. I look forward to each new installment. You are such a gifted writer. It's really fascinating the way you leave certain things hanging out there, making us wonder. Thanks Stormy. TrF2
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 9 Jul 2009 05:39:25 · Edited by: goodhusband Reply  Stormy This story is a very creative and original exploration of sexuality. Kori is a wonderfully imaginative character. I am certain that most everyone reading this story would love to meet her. Thank you again for your efforts GH
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 10 Jul 2009 00:46:29 Reply  It just dawned on me which one of my several ideas you took a liking to. TrF2
peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 10 Jul 2009 02:18:10 Reply  Stormy, At last GH has said something that could almost make him British. What wonderful understatement. I'd like to meet her too ... perhaps take her for tea. To be honest though, I'd like to meet most of your characters. That's just a part of what makes this a great story.
Fred Jones Member 205	# Posted: 10 Jul 2009 07:28:24 Reply  Stormy, having nothing more original to say, let me echo goodhusband and peakmb. The thing is, your characters are so damned realistic, I feel like I HAVE met them. Fred
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 10 Jul 2009 16:40:20 Reply  Spent the 4 th at the White House back yard. Great fire works but could not waite to make it home to catch up with the story. Just gets better every day. Thanks contdoc
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 10 Jul 2009 21:56:29 Reply  TrF2 - Well, that's one of the ideas I got from you. There is another I'm trying to figure out a place for... I really appreciate the kind words above. I guess the characters seem realistic in some ways because I create them from bits and pieces of people I've known - or would like to know! GH - Thanks again. I have to admit that when I started this I didn't realize how important Kori would become. She's turned out to be the glue that binds them all together, even more so than Adam. I think a woman more naturally fits that role, don't you? peak - Great comment on GH, although I've noticed in the past that he's pretty deft with the use of understatement! Glad you're liking the characters, sure wish I could introduce you and everyone (real and imagined) to each other at one big party! Thanks Fred, that's a pretty high compliment! Your characters always had that effect on me as well, they just seem like real folks you could meet anywhere. cd - Glad you had a fun and safe 4th, and that you're back with us! To all that write, thanks for taking the time to comment, and you're very welcome (for all the thank you's)! You could probably ask anyone that authors these free stories (I know GH and Fred would agree) - hearing and knowing that people are reading and enjoying them gives a lot of satisfaction and makes the effort worthwhile, so thank y'all for that!
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 11 Jul 2009 00:16:01 · Edited by: stormydog Reply  Kori continued to move on me, either not knowing or not caring that her husband was closely watching us. With the urgency and desperation of our earlier coupling gone, burnt out, we were able to relax and enjoy each other more, able to focus on the feelings, the scents and tastes, the small sounds and the subtle movements of each other's bodies. With her on top she was in control and was able to adjust her movements to acheive the depth of penetration that she found most comfortable, and most satisfying. She did so, moaning softly as she found just the right rhythm before leaning forward and brushing her lips softly across mine. She dragged her hard nipples slowly across my chest, enjoying the sensation of my sparse but coarse chest hair against her sensitive flesh before pressing her lips firmly to mine, her tongue searching for my own. I was acutely aware of how hot and soft her lips were, swollen and wet as our saliva mixed. The sensation of her soft lips on mine at the same time that her tight, molten pussy was sliding over the taut head and bulging veins of my erection was almost too much, and I groaned at the sensory overload. She raised up slightly, pulling her face away from mine a couple of inches and giving me a slow, sexy smile. "You're not cumming already, are you?" "Oohhh, I sure could easily enough, but no, not yet. This feels way too good to let it be over already! K, I'm hoping to stay in you all night, 'cause you're a very nice place to be." She laughed softly. "I like the sound of that!" Ron spoke up. "Hey, wait a minute, I don't! I don't mind sharing with you, but I'm gonna need her back pretty soon here so my little door-stopper can have some attention!" So saying, he pulled his rigid little erection down and let it spring back up, much like that door-stopper he had just alluded to. The only thing missing was the boi-oi-oing sound, which I almost provided! I groaned again and closed my eyes, trying to shut out his distraction. "Ronnie, please shut up! I love you dearly, you know that, but right at this moment your wife matters so much more to me than you do that I can't even describe it!" "Humph! So that's the thanks I get for letting my best bud fuck my wife!" Kori laughed again, thrusting herself back, farther onto my cock. "Listen to him! Letting us, he says, as if he had any control over the situation! Just sit back and be a good boy and I'll see about your little problem when we're done here. Oh, and try not to think about how hot and wet and stretched out my pussy will feel, OK? If you're really good, maybe I'll let you lick me." Ronnie groaned at that, but leaned back, his small, rigid penis sticking up in the air. I took his rock hard cock to be a sign that he did not disapprove of what his wife and I were doing. Ronnie dealt with, Kori leaned forward and kissed me again, pressing her lips to mine and moaning very softly. As we kissed I felt her orgasm start to build, her lips more insistent at my mouth, her body tensing and pace quickening slightly, until it washed quietly over her, a deep groan, a hard thrust onto me, and her lips sucking at my tongue the only outward signs as she came. As her spasms subsided she pulled her lips from mine. "God, this is good!" Ron laughed and stepped up to kiss her, slow and deep as her orgasm waned. "Are you enjoying yourself baby?" "Oh, I am! This is just so good I don't want it to end." "You look like you're loving it honey, and you look so beautiful! I love watching you fuck, you always look so damn hot and sexy, my gorgeous, beautiful lady!" Kori kissed him again, then returned to my lips, never missing a stroke as she rode my cock. Ron stood, watching us kiss rather that re-position himself where he could again watch our mating. We screwed quietly for a minute or so, kissing, swapping spit and tongue wrestling, before Ron spoke again. "You're kissing him a lot. You don't usually kiss the other guys much." He said it quietly, and I glanced at him. He appeared to just be making a statement, an observation, and did not appear to be upset by it. It was not a question, but Kori replied. "Well, this isn't the other guys. This is Adam." As though that explained everything. I thought it was an odd response, but Ron accepted it. "Well, that's true, it's just different is all." He returned to where he could see our coupling, my cock entering his wife's body, and I saw him reach out and stroke Kori's ass, his fingers wandering down to touch her and I where we met, wanting to feel her body being entered by my cock. His fingers touching my wet cock was strange, and felt strange, but it was not unpleasant. I heard him mutter "Damn that looks so fucking hot!" We changed positions after a couple more minutes, laying on our sides with me behind her, her top leg raised up and back over my hip. I guided myself into her, and we quickly discovered that in this position I could thrust away and not penetrate her deeply enough to hurt her or make her uncomfortable. We were learning things about each other, about how we matched up, private, intimate things that we had never known despite our close relationship. I prayed it would just make us all closer to each other and not end up somehow driving a wedge between us. Ron enjoyed our new position because he had a very clear view of the action. He kneeled in front of us and touched his wife, using his fingers on her erect clit to help bring her to another orgasm, which she ground through, telling both of us to "Fuck me, fuck me, oh you bastards just fuuck meee!" Kori is usually not very foul-mouthed, but the fact that she occasionally cursed like a sailor when in the throes of an orgasm was just one more thing I learned about her! He continued to play with her body while we fucked, suckling at her nipples and assisting in yet another orgasm before slowly kissing his way down her taut stomach and pushing his head between her legs, lapping at her erect clit as I continued to pump my cock into her from behind, feeling it bump his chin. I was totally shocked when he did this, after the scene he had made earlier about not even kissing her when she had my cum on her face! Her pussy was absolutely creamy with the results of our earlier lovemaking, and our current activities had forced more cum out of her, a white froth which covered the base of my cock and my balls and was spread over her entire pussy, but he dove right in, intent on contributing to Kori's pleasure, any squeamishness, feigned or real, set aside. My thick cock plunging into her from behind, her ass pushing back against my groin, my hands squeezing and mauling her tits, and Ronnie's tongue flicking and probing at her erect clit and swollen labia was too much, and she began a long plunge into a powerful orgasm. Her pussy spasmed, clamping onto me and pulling me along, and I was cumming with her, spurting my boiling semen deep into her pussy as she cried out and slammed back into me, as if trying to escape Ronnie's tormenting tongue. I came and came, as did she, bucking and swearing. I realized that Ron had at some point grasped my balls and the base of my cock in his hand, feeling me cum and using his grip to hold us to his face, continuing to torture Kori all the way through her orgasm until she begged him to stop. I'll never be sure who gave her that amazing orgasm, him or me, but I prefer to think we did it as a team. We came back to earth and I realized she was softly crying! Before I could ask, she said "Good tears, don't worry. It was just so much, so overwhelming, I can't help it! God!" I slid slowly out of her, thick and mostly erect still, and I think I felt Ronnie lick me, I'm not sure. I do know that he buried his face between his wife's legs, lapping slowly and gently at his wife's abused pussy, giving her a couple of small, gentle orgasms to ride through her decline and no doubt swallowing a great deal of our combined fluids, mostly mine. I never would have imagined him doing that!
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 11 Jul 2009 17:34:56 Reply  Fuck, only gets hotter. WOW, sooooo erotic and delicious. I can almost smell and taste them. Thanks contdoc
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 11 Jul 2009 20:19:41 Reply  Thanks cd, you have a way with words! ____________________________________________________ I eventually moved from behind Kori and rose to my feet, allowing her to roll onto her back on the narrow lounge chair. When she did, Ronnie positioned himself between her legs and with full access began to give her a thorough oral cleaning. I watched them, stunned and amazed at Ron's behavior. Kori seemed to expect it however, and was slowly and luxuriously pumping her hips, thrusting her filled and satisfied pussy into his face, squeezing her own tits as she did so. Her orgasms seem to have been used up, for now at least, but it was clear that she was thoroughly enjoying Ronnie's ministrations. At one point Ron raised his head and looked up at me, his lips, chin, and cheeks glistening with moisture. He raised his eyebrows. "What?" I shrugged. "Nothing, just enjoying the show. I'm a little surprised, is all." "What, that I would go down on her? You can see how much she enjoys it - don't you do this for Kristi?" "Well yeah, sometimes, after myself, but that's my own stuff." "Got news for you pal. Once it leaves your dick it's not your own anymore - cum is cum, what's the difference? I like making her happy." I was pretty sure I didn't agree. "Yeah, well, whatever. I'm not criticizing, just surprised. If it works for you..." Kori suddenly reached out and put her hand on Ron's head, pushing his face back toward her crotch. "Don't talk, lick. You're not done yet." He did as ordered, eliciting a few small moans from Kori as she enjoyed the sensations he was sending through her body. He eventually raised his head and moved up her body until he was over her, then pushed his hips down and entered her with his stiff cock, in a move that showed the years of experience and familiarity between them. They knew each other's moves, and meshed instantly into an easy rhythm. Ron chuckled softly. "Shit babe, you are so wet and loose I can hardly feel you! It's gonna be tough to get any friction going in this mess." Kori smiled up at him. "I can feel you in me. Barely, but a little bit anyhow. I hope you don't mind, but I think I'm all done cumming. You go ahead though." Ron laughed, recognizing that she was poking him a little as he poked her, and began to pump his cock into her more rapidly. Despite everything that had just happened, I still felt a little funny just standing there watching this husband and wife, my good friends, have sex! I had become the fifth wheel, the third tit, whatever you want to call it. Spare parts. I picked up the ice cream bowls and a couple of empty glasses and carried them in, placing them in the sink. I came back out just in time to hear Ronnie tell her he was cumming, groaning and grunting as he thrust and spurted into Kori's tired body. She thrust to meet him, pushing him on and milking him dry, but showed no signs of having an orgasm herself. Apparently she had been telling the truth when she said she was finished. Ron soon collapsed on top of her, gasping for air. Kori giggled. "Considering you couldn't even feel anything, you sure came quick there, stud!" Ron gasped out "I'm surprised I lasted that long! You were so hot and wet." They finally wiggled around until they were side by side, face to face, arms around each other and legs tangled. Ron gently brushed her hair back from her face with his fingers and kissed her, long and deep. Watching them have sex was one thing; now, strangely, I felt I was intruding on their intimacy even more. "Well, I'm worn out. I think I'll go clean up and go to bed." Ron just grunted, but Kori demanded a goodnight kiss. I leaned over them and kissed her softly, feeling the warmth of her lips and the stickiness that Ron's lips had left there. There was moist sex on her breath as she breathed into my face, speaking very softly. "Thanks Adam, we really enjoyed tonight. I wasn't sure it would ever happen." "I never even imagined it would ever happen K. Thank you for tonight. And you too, Ron. It was all amazing, I keep waiting to wake up from this dream." Ron laughed. "Sleep good Adam, and remember I warned you about this horny slut wearing your cock down to a little nubbin like mine - she's got you now, you better be careful!" I laughed and stood up, heading for bed. I was totally exhausted after the long drive, short nap, alcohol, and evening of physical exertion. I paused long enough to pick up the blanket Kori and I had used earlier and spread it over them to ward off the cool night air. Kori muttered "Mmmm, thanks, that feels good." "Good, you're welcome. Hey, don't you two fall asleep there, you'll be so stiff tomorrow you won't be able to move." Ron said "Don't worry. We're gonna do that hike to the waterfall in the morning, plan to get up early." "OK. Goodnight." I left them there and walked in and down the hall, pausing to pick up my trunks where Kori had thrown them. I could only shake my head, remembering how this had all started, and where it had led. I know Kori had said that Kristi was aware of what they had planned, but could Kristi possibly have imagined what those plans would lead to? I wished then, more than ever, that she had come along. How would that have changed things? Would she be as open, sexual, and sensual with Ronnie as Kori had been with me? I hoped so, then wondered if I would be able to stand it. It was a very strange conflict in my feelings, to both want something and so dread it at the same time. I wondered how she would react to Ron's smallish cock, smiling at the thought, but hoping she wouldn't hurt his feelings. I know she loves Ron and Kori, so I didn't think she would. If it was even possible. Complete fatigue washed over me as I brushed my teeth, and I practically fell into bed, my mind shutting down. I was out instantly, and never heard them come to bed across the hall. I dreamed about Kristi that night. Not sex dreams, I suppose because I was sexually spent, but nice dreams, love dreams, of us living our life together and enjoying each other. Of how beautiful and loving she is, and how I live for the sound of her voice, and the way she seems to read my mind. Of how beautiful she would be still, when her hair began to go gray and lines appeared on her face. Her smallish breasts would probably not sag much, but inevitably they would, a little, and her sparkling eyes might dim a bit - but so would mine, as time took it's toll on both of us. None of that mattered, as long as we went through it together. In the interim we would laugh and love and find our excitement and enjoyment wherever we could, in loving friends, in family, in each other. I slept better that night than I had in weeks.
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 12 Jul 2009 02:50:12 Reply  Ahhhhhhhh, I can slow down to now. Love the pace of your story and wonder what you will come up with. My wife thanks you, you know why. contdoc
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 12 Jul 2009 12:45:44 Reply  Different strokes for different folks. Peak wants to meet Kori and take her out for some tea, I'd like to cover her with chocolate syrup and whipped cream and eat her like an ice cream sunday. Thank you Stormy for this wonderful story. TrF2
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 14 Jul 2009 00:46:22 · Edited by: stormydog Reply  Jeez cd, I had to slow it down a little bit, you were starting to look a little dehydrated. And the dark circles under your wife's eyes had me a little worried...but you're right, she was smiling! TrF2 - You'd have to supply the cherry as well, as Kori's was lost some time ago, and I'm sure she'd expect you to supply the nuts... Thanks guys, storm __________________________________________________ I awoke the next morning completely refreshed and not even a little bit horny, notwithstanding the usual morning wood. It was early, a little after 6:30, but I was wide awake so I got up and dug around for something to slip on so that I could go start the coffee. I found a thick white terry robe in the closet, not mine, and assumed it was something Ron had arranged for or Kori had thoughtfully provided. I slipped it on and stepped into the hall, noting the ludicrous way my cock poked out through the opening of the robe, leading the way. I left it that way, knowing that either Ron or Kori would get a laugh if they saw it. Their door was ajar, and glancing in I saw that I needn't have worried. They had made it to bed, but were both still totally out, tangled in each other and the sheets like they had fallen asleep in the throes of passion. Or immediately thereafter. Kori had one long, tanned leg and half her sexy little ass exposed, and the room smelled of cum and horny pussy. I stroked myself a few times as I looked at her, remembering last night and wondering how they would react if I crawled in with them. Ultimately I sighed and pulled their door shut so that I wouldn't wake them, wondering where Ronnie had found the stamina for another go-round with his wife. Rock-hard now, I wandered out to the galley and dug around until I found the coffee and filters and got the pot started dripping. Walking out on deck, I was mesmerized by the view. The surface of the lake was smooth as glass, not a ripple, and the surrounding landscape was reflected, mirror-perfect, on the water. The sun was just rising, and we were still in the shadow of the large hills and cliffs around us, but the tops and upper slopes of some of the formations were lit by the sun and they reflected off the water in brilliant shades of red, ochre, and buff in an other-worldly spectacle. It was very quiet and peaceful, and I felt a little selfish and guilty for enjoying the fact that I had it all to myself. I took a seat on one of the deck chairs and enjoyed it, hearing only the soft sound of the coffee trickling into the pot. I debated taking a shower while the coffee brewed, and decided on a quick swim instead. Reasoning that since the air still felt quite cool the water should feel warm by comparison, I shed my robe and dived off the low deck about three feet into the water below. Turns out my reasoning had been less than 100% sound, and the water felt damn cold! I came up about fifteen feet from the boat, gasping with the cold. Any remaining trace of sleepiness had been blasted from my system, as had any remaining trace of my erection. Adjusting to the cold, I swam out about fifty yards from the boat and back a couple times, then swam a few laps around the boat, staying about thirty or forty feet off the rail. I swam slowly, on my back for awhile, looking up at the hills and the incredibly clear, blue sky. As I rounded the bow I saw that Kori had walked out on deck and now stood, leaning on the rail, quietly watching me. She had put on the bottom half of a very small hot-pink bikini, but no top. I stopped, treading water and looking up at her. "Hey sleepyhead! I started the coffee." She smiled, slow and sleepy. "I saw, it's all done. Want me to pour you a cup?" "Nah, maybe in a minute or two. You gonna join me?" "What, in there? How's the water?" I lied. "Nice, it feels warm compared to the morning air." "Uh-huh. I think I'll pass for now. Not that I don't trust you." I laughed. "Coward! Well, you might as well pour us some coffee then, and grab me a towel, please. I'll join you instead." I swam out away from the boat a ways, then back, giving her time to pour the cups and find a towel before making my way to the small ladder just below the opening in the rail. Kori approached me as I climbed out, holding a dry towel. She stopped a few feet away. Her eyes dropped to my crotch, and she giggled. "Looks to me like that water must have been a lot colder than you let on!" "Ha ha, very funny! Give me the towel!" "No, look, I mean it must be near-freezing! You're a mere shadow of your former self. Now you know just how Ronnie feels all the time - I should call him out to see this, he'd get a kick out of it!" I was laughing too. "Kori, just give me the damn towel! Please?" She held it out, then jerked it away as I reached for it. I lunged, grabbing her and pulling her to me, her skin soft and warm against my cold, wet body. She screamed a little at the cold, laughing, wiggling to get away, but I was able to scoop her up and carry her toward the rail. She was mostly naked, soft and warm and wriggly, and reeked of sex, and I felt myself start to respond. She sensed what I was about to do and started begging. "Oh Adam, please don't! Please, I'll do anything you want! Please, you can have your way with me, whatever you want, just tell me! Please don't throw me in!" "You shouldn't tease guys about shrinkage you know!" "I'm sorry, I take it all back! Your cock looks huge, absolutely enormous, I can't imagine how you can walk around with that thing hanging between your legs, even ice water couldn't touch it!" We were both laughing, so much so that I could barely hold her. "Too little, too late! Besides, and no offense here K, but you smell like it's Fleet Week and you had to entertain all the sailors single-handedly! You could use a good dunking." So saying, I half-threw, half-dropped her over the rail. Her voice cut off mid-scream as she disappeared beneath the water in a big splash, only to start up in the same place when she surfaced a few feet away. She then proceeded to call me all the names she had apparently learned from the sailors the previous evening, ending with "mean nasty son-of-a-bitch!" before swimming around a little bit, adjusting to the water and rinsing off. She slipped out of her bikini bottom and tossed it on deck, and I hung it over a chair to dry. I met her with a towel when she finally climbed out, wrapping her up and patting her dry. "Don't start thinking this gets you back on my good side Adam! That water is so cold - that was mean!" Laughing, I dragged the rough terry towel across her nipples, rigid from the cold and jutting out like two bullets from the goose-bumped flesh of her full breasts. She gasped and shuddered, shying away from the intense sensation. "Ohhh god! OK, you're forgiven! More please, that makes me feel very warm." I continued to squeeze her breasts and tease her nipples for a few moments before moving on, drying her off, working from her hair down her neck and her back, then her stomach, her cute bottom as she bent forward to make it more accessible. Just to aid in drying, I'm sure. She spread her legs as I dried them, working at her thighs and being sure not to miss the in-between bits. After drying between her legs I slid my fingers up between her soft lips, just to be sure I hadn't missed any spots. Strangely, I had. Despite my best efforts, she was still quite wet in one spot! Creamy, even. "Kori, something's wrong here, I think maybe this towel is broken! The more I try to dry you here, the wetter you seem to get. What's going on?" "Mmmmm, that's a mystery for the ages, isn't it? Maybe you should keep trying, I'm sure you can figure something out." I laughed, sliding the towel down her leg, leaning forward as I did so to nip her gently on the butt. She squealed, then it turned into a moan. I laughed again. "Ronnie's right, you really are a horny slut! Don't you ever get enough?" "Rarely. Last night came pretty close. Didn't it dear?" I looked up to find Ron leaning in the doorway, coffee in hand, watching us. He looked tousled and sleepy. "Uhhh, I don't know. I think I passed out. You were right Adam, she fucked me unconscious." Kori laughed. "I did not! You were wide awake when you came that last time, then you just fell asleep." "Still in you?" "Yeah, a little." "A little is all I could be in you. Did you cum?" "Eventually. You slept through that." "Oh. Sorry. But thanks for cumming quietly, anyway. Should I heat up my coffee so I can watch you two fuck, or would you rather have some breakfast first?" I shook my head, trying to blot out that entire conversation. Kori and I looked at each other and opted for breakfast, and we all pitched in to put together a little feast of fresh fruit and juice, toast, and cereal. We cleaned up and were into a second pot of coffee, sitting and looking at the scenery when we remembered the hike to the waterfall. Ron showed me the map, and we verified on the boat's GPS system that we were where we thought we were. It looked like a short sail around the point to the next cove, then maybe a mile back to where we could get close to shore and either swim or walk in to the trail. Kori and I assured Ronnie that the water was nice and warm and that he should take a dip, and he foolishly believed us, leading to more shouting and cursing. When he clambered out, Kori kindly pointed out that the cold water had turned his penis into an "innie" instead of an "outie", claiming she would need to get a magnifying glass and possibly tweezers to find it. Ron called her an evil bitch and smacked her ass, sending her to put together some sandwiches and snacks to carry for lunch and me back to raise the anchor, as he headed to the helm to get us underway.
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 14 Jul 2009 04:10:49 Reply  Nice continuation but I know you. Planning for something...will see contdoc
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 14 Jul 2009 05:12:37 Reply  Stormy Very nice, Ron is developing into a wonderful cuckold and Kori is becoming a magnificent hot wife. Great writing, and as usual very hot sex. I look forward to reading more. I also loved the passage that began, "I dreamed about Kristi that night". It was very powerful. Thank you for your efforts. GH
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 14 Jul 2009 22:37:07 Reply  Love the relationship that has developed between these three. Hope to add Kristi to the mix and see how it develops from there. Wonderful story Stormy. Can't wait for the next installment. Should be a wild boat party coming up, are you up for it? I'm conjuring up all kinds of wicked images to go along with that one. Thank you. TrF2
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 15 Jul 2009 00:18:03 · Edited by: stormydog Reply  Thanks cd - sure, something has to come next! GH - Thanks, I appreciate the comments. That passage was one of my favorites to write as well, as it goes beyond "just sex" as part of a relationship. I think it's great that we can read and enjoy each other's tales, it's like we're swapping favors or something! Unfortunately it looks like I will only get one or two more chapters posted before other commitments will tie me up for awhile, but I will be back! ______________________________________________________ I heard and felt the motor cough to life before it settled into a low rumble and a subtle vibration felt through the soles of my feet. I called up to Ron to let him know that I had the anchor stowed, and the pitch of the engine changed as he put the boat in motion. It gradually built up speed and soon we moved out past the point of land, into the open lake and full sunshine. I watched the bay and the formations where we had spent such a memorable night as they moved away behind us, wanting to remember the spot. I was walking through the boat, heading up to join Ronnie, when I felt the entire vessel stumble slightly, as though it hesitated momentarily. I stopped just off his shoulder. "Did you feel that?" He glanced at me. "Yeah, I did." "What do you suppose it was?" "I don't know. Maybe we hit something. I'll throttle back, you go look out front and along the sides, see if you see anything." I did so, meeting Kori as she came out of their bedroom. "Come on, help me look around the boat, in the water. Ron thinks we may have hit something, let's see if we can spot anything." We looked all around the hull, seeing nothing but water. As I turned to go tell Ron the results of our search, I felt another stumble, and a shudder passed through the boat. Kori looked at me, wide-eyed. "What was that?" "We don't know, that's what we're trying to figure out. Come on." As we walked forward to join Ron, we felt another, smaller hesitation, then things seemed to smooth out. Ron looked over his shoulder at us as we entered. "Well?" "Nothing we could see. Have you figured out anything?" "I don't know. It really feels more like it's in the motor, or the transmission - somewhere in the drive system. That's not good." Neither Ronnie or I qualify as a mechanic, so engine problems could be trouble, especially out here. I had a thought. "Hey, do you suppose we could have fouled the propeller in something?" "That could be, I've had it happen on boats before." Kori stood watching us, a worried expression on her face. "What do we do?" I looked at Ron. "Ronnie, why don't you shut it down, and I'll swim under and check." He frowned. "I don't know. If it's the motor, and I shut it down, it may not start up again. How about I just let it idle and disengage the prop?" "Fine. But don't touch it while I'm under there!" He gave me an evil smile. "What, you think I'm trying to kill you just because you screwed my wife?" I shuddered. "Don't even joke about it Ronnie, now I've got the willies!" He laughed. "Go! I'm just kidding. We're barely moving, so this should work. Take a knife with you, just in case you have to cut something loose to free us." I grabbed my belt knife from my room and went to the stern and jumped in. The water was crystal clear, and didn't seem as cold as the spot we were at earlier, and the prop and shaft were totally clear and clean, no sign of any debris. It would have been too easy to just be that! I swam around to the ladder and climbed out, reporting the results of my dive to Ron. He considered that for a moment. "Well crap! I was hoping we could solve it that easily. Well, I guess we just move on and see what happens. If push comes to shove and we break down, someone will come along. Or we do have the marine radio, we could always use that." Kori's eyes widened. "Really? You would call the Marines, just because we were having engine problems?" Ron and I both looked at her, to see if she was serious. By all appearances she was, and when his eyes met mine we both broke down laughing. Ron put his arm around her waist and pulled her to him. "Oh, sweetie, that's great! Call the Marines, I don't believe it!" And he broke out in fresh peals of laughter. Kori looked from him to me. "What's so funny?" I explained. "K, it's called a marine radio because it just operates in certain VHF frequencies used for boats and ships, you know, marine use, for rescue and communication and stuff. It doesn't actually call the Marines." "Well I didn't know!" She pretended to pout. "Too bad it doesn't, I'd call them and get a couple of young, handsome Marine studs to replace you two old wrecks! That would teach you for laughing at me!" Fortunately K has a good sense of humor and can take a little kidding, because we sure gave her some over that! For some years to come, at every hiccup minor or major, Kori would be asked if she thought we should call the Marines. I think at one point she did actually end up fucking a young and hung Marine, but that's another story. As we got back underway, the motor continued to stutter and stumble, possibly getting worse. Ultimately we decided that we should probably forego our hike and try to make it to one of the marinas to get the problem checked out. Consulting the map and the GPS, we found that we were about 17 miles closer to Wahweap than we were to Bullfrog. Since Ron had picked up the boat at Wahweap that worked out well, so we pointed the nose downlake and set a course for Wahweap. We couldn't maintain full speed without the problem getting worse, so Ron kept it at about three fourths, and we sat and chatted with each other as we moved southwest. Kori remembered the party we'd been invited to that evening in Smuggler's Cove, and asked if the trip to the marina would prevent our making the party. I shrugged. "It might. Did you really have your heart set on going?" "Well, it sounded like fun. They seemed like fun people, and it could get pretty wild. I liked the way that Steve guy filled out his swimsuit, and that one woman, Pam, the one with the great tits, sure seemed to have the hots for you." Ron chimed in. "Yeah, I was kind of looking forward to that too. I guess it depends on how long it takes them to fix whatever's wrong. We're going to pass the opening to Smuggler's Cove here in a few minutes, so it's not too horribly far from the marina. I guess if they can't fix the boat we could always rent a motorboat for the evening and come back in that." That seemed to cheer Kori up a good bit. She's a very sociable person, and loves parties and crowded clubs, so she had been understandably more enthused about the party. I tend to be a little more of a loner, and I enjoy my privacy and quiet times as much or more than any party, so I was somewhat more ambivalent about it. We just sat and talked then, as we moved along, and inevitably the subject of the previous night came up. I had been afraid it would, but it turned out they were very open and relaxed about it, and how much we had all enjoyed it. I found that I was able to relax and talk openly and frankly with them about our intimate activities, even to the level of Ron and I touching each other and what, if anything, it all meant. I was very relieved. I had been afraid that evening would become the 500 pound gorilla in the middle of our friendship, but now I could see that would not be the case. At one point a Ranger boat came alongside, the Park Rangers checking with us to see if everything was OK. Kori scrambled for her swimsuit when we heard them approaching, after sitting around bare-ass as usual. We told them the problem and that we were making for the marina, and they waved us on, telling us to call on channel 16 if we needed them. Finally, a little after noon as we were debating having some lunch, we rounded a point and could see the sun glinting off the boats at the marina. We were still stumbling and stuttering along, but it looked like we'd make it after all.
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 15 Jul 2009 03:20:03 Reply  Just like on real life. THe only good days of a boat ownwer is when he buys it and again when is sold. I still have not used mine this year. Tell us what happens before you have to go. Joe contdoc
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 15 Jul 2009 06:31:15 Reply  Thanks TrF2, sorry for the gap, but you posted your message while I was entering the next installment - good timing! I appreciate your continuing responses, and I hope I'll be up for the party, if they get to it! I kind of like where their relationship is going too - but then, I'm writing it! Yeah cd, boats do tend to be short bursts of fun surrounded by aggravation and lots of expenses! I forget who it was that described boats as "A hole in the water, surrounded by wood, into which you pour money." Even when you substitute fiberglas or aluminum for wood, it's still fairly true.
stormydog Member 837	# Posted: 16 Jul 2009 00:59:23 · Edited by: stormydog Reply  As we drew closer to the marina, Ron selected a long T-shaped pier which was largely unoccupied, approaching the top of the T which crossed the end of the dock. There was not much activity around the marina at this point, I don't know if it was because it was mid-day, or because it was a Sunday rather than a Saturday, when most trips were booked to begin. There were a few people moving around farther up the dock, near the shore, and one smallish houseboat with a ski boat tied on behind which was tied to the dock we were headed to, just below the crossbar of the T. There were a couple of young guys and one of their girlfriends moving from the dock to the boat, apparently loading up supplies and personal belongings in preparation for heading out. As we got closer I couldn't help but notice the girl, her long legs accented by a pair of extremely short Daisy Duke style cut-off denim shorts, and wearing a small, snug fitting tank-top with narrow strings over her shoulders, flat canvas deck shoes, and one of those ridiculous crushed up straw cowboy hats with a gaudy silver and turquoise band around it. I admired the way her cute little tush worked the denim shorts as she carried a case of beer onto their boat. Ron brought us in very slowly, but with my attention distracted I almost waited too long to put the rubber fenders between the boat and the pier. Just in time, I got them in place and hopped across to the dock with the stern rope, looping it over the cleat and pulling us up short. I walked up toward the bow and Kori handed me the other rope so I could secure the boat while we went looking for a mechanic. I stood, chatting with Kori as we waited for Ron to shut things down and join us. He eventually walked up next to Kori, and I saw his eyes look beyond me to where the others were loading their boat. He had obviously also noticed the cute girl, and I turned to get another look, only to find her standing right behind me. She reached up and took off her hat, and as her long blonde curls cascaded down she softly said "Hi Adam." My mind disconnected for a moment, and I know I stammered. "K-Kristi? What-uh, what are you doing here?" "What a nice greeting! Well, my friends Ty and Cody were coming down, and they invited me along, but I never figured on bumping into you on this huge lake." My mind whirled for a moment. She had claimed she couldn't come with me because of business obligations, but she had found time to show up with two other guys, figuring she could dodge me! And I had never even heard her mention Ty or Cody before, so either she had been hiding them, or she had made some new friends in the last ten or twelve days. Kristi stood looking at me, her head cocked slightly to one side, waiting for a response. She looked so beautiful it made me ache, but I was at a loss for anything to say, and I glanced back at Ron and Kori to see if they might be coming to my rescue. Ron stood, arms folded and straight-faced, calmly watching us, but when I saw Kori's eyes crinkle slightly at the corners, and the edges of her mouth tic up, I knew that once again I'd been totally and completely had! I turned back to Kristi. "Wait a minute here..." She broke out laughing, sweet music to my ears, and hurled herself into my arms, almost knocking me down! I squeezed her tight enough to knock the air out of her, crushing her to me, and our mouths found each other for a long, deep, agonizingly sweet kiss. She felt so good, and so right, and I know I choked up a little with the pure joy and surprise of the moment. As we separated, we were both swiping tears from our eyes with our hands. I knew I had been missing her, but at that moment I think I first realized how much! I had a million questions! "How did you get here? I thought you had a closing you had to do, what happened with that? And how did you know we'd be here?" She laughed again and nodded at Ron and Kori. "Thank those two, they set it all up. Kori called me yesterday, while they were waiting for you up at Bullfrog, just to see how I was doing." Kori stepped across onto the dock, and she and Kristi gave each other a big hug. Kori took over the explaining. "Yeah, and I found out that her closing had been pushed back at the last second." Back to Kristi. "Yeah, the lender found something in the title search that they didn't like, and put the closing back two weeks while the current owner gets it cleared up, so I found myself available." It kicked back to Kori, the two telling the tale together seamlessly, as though they's rehearsed it. "So we cooked this up, and Ronnie got one of his buddies that he's made some great deals for in the past to fly her down to Page." Ronnie interrupted their flow. "Yeah, Joey's a great guy. He used to be a fighter pilot in 'Nam, now he flies this sweet little Gulfstream that I helped him track down - he kind of owed me a favor." He winked at Kristi. "Now he owes me another one, since I let him meet you babe!" Kristi laughed. "Yeah, he's pretty sexy! What is he, fifty-something, but he's in great shape and has that sexy uber-male, fighter pilot swagger thing going on. He even let me fly the plane for awhile!" Kristi seemed surprised when Ron told her that Joey was sixty. Kori was still itching to complete her tale. "So anyhow, he flew her to Page, which is only a few miles from here, and... Kristi again "and I caught the shuttle out to the marina, and here I am!" I looked at Ron. "So the boat..." He laughed. "Ah, I saw that light bulb go on! There's nothing wrong with the boat Adam, that was me screwing with the throttle and transmission, making it feel like it was missing or something. The boat is fine. Why do you think I wouldn't let you drive?" Unbelievable! They had taken me utterly off guard, fooling me completely, and I had swallowed it hook, line, and sinker! But now Kristi was here, and I had my arm around her waist, and I didn't mind at all that they had made me look foolish. It was a very small price to pay. I remembered something. "So how do you know Ty and Cody, the guys on the other boat?" She laughed. "I don't, really. I was just sitting out here waiting for you guys when they showed up with all their gear and started to load up. They walked over to say hi and introduce themselves, and we started talking." Yeah, I'll bet they did! I felt a small pang of jealousy before remembering that Kristi had been dealing with the attention of other men for years, and could handle herself just fine. She went on. "Anyhow, I didn't have anything to do, so I started helping them load their junk, then you showed up, and here we are!" She turned and shouted over to them. "Hey Tyler, Cody, come here for a minute and say hi!" They set down what they were carrying and wandered over, Cody, the taller of the two, wiping his hands on his pants. He smiled and stuck his hand out, and I shook it, noticing his strong grip. "Hi, I'm Cody. You must be Adam, we've heard a lot about you!" "I am, good to meet you Cody. I hope at least a little of what you've heard was good." I liked him instantly, noticing his warm manner and open, honest smile as he greeted Kori and Ron. He introduced his friend Ty, both of them probably mid-twenties, younger than any of us. Cody looked to be in very good shape, but in a lean, athletic way. His friend Ty was shorter and more muscular, also in great shape but with more evidence of the hours spent in the gym, hitting the weights. His attitude was initially more belligerent, almost pugnacious, and I wondered what his problem might be. He tried to crush my hand as we shook, but I was prepared and gave it right back. He winced. "You the guy?" "I beg your pardon?" "You, man, you Adam? Her guy?" "Uh, yeah, I guess you could say that." "Whatta you got?" "I don't know what you mean." His attitude was starting to piss me off a little bit, but I was trying hard not to let it spoil my joy at seeing Kristi. "Why you so special? What's she see in you?" I'd had enough. "Well Tyler, I'll tell you. I found out a long time ago that she gets real hot over guys that can speak in complete sentences." He bristled, realizing I was poking him a little bit. Cody cracked up and slapped him on the back. "You had that one coming Ty! Now stop being a prick and apologize." He turned to me. "You'll have to forgive him Adam, he's just disappointed that you showed up. He was hoping you'd be a no-show and we could talk this pretty lady into joining us on our boat - like she'd want to hang around with a couple of smelly fishermen on a mere dinghy while you've got a floating castle." Ty got a kind of sheepish look and apologized, mostly to Kristi, who was still the object of his adoring gaze. I realized it had just been a couple of stallions sparring momentarily over a long-legged mare, but that at least for now he recognized that she was mine. They wanted to take a look at our boat, and Ron gave them the tour as I helped Kristi bring her bags aboard. I couldn't get enough of looking at her, and touching her, still not quite believing she was really there. Kori was almost beside herself with joy at how well her plan had worked out, and was visibly thrilled with how happy Kristi and I were to be together again, and she flitted around us, bubbling happily. After they toured our boat, we walked with them over to theirs to see their ski boat, a MasterCraft Prostar packing a 350ci V-8 pumping out 400 horses. It was set up with a mid-ships pylon for skiing, and they had skis, slalom skis, and a kneeboard with them, stowed under the seats. It was very sweet, sleek and undoubtedly fast, and it belonged to Ty, although they were renting the houseboat. We talked about meeting them during the week somewhere to go skiing, and while we tried to work that out, Kori remembered the party scheduled for that evening. "Oh, hey, there's a party tonight, a bunch of boats getting together at Smuggler's Cove! You guys should come, the lady organizing it said that single guys were always very welcome. She had her eye on Adam, I think, but he's taken now, but you guys aren't!" That idea seemed to intrigue them, Cody joking about it and Ty eyeing Kristi speculatively. I don't think he realized that I saw him do that. They promised to try to attend, and we parted ways. We left the dock and headed back up the lake while they were still finishing up, and I took Kristi back to help her get settled into my room. Our room. It felt very good to think of it that way, and I wanted desperately to be alone with her. It turns out she wanted the same thing.
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 16 Jul 2009 02:48:22 Reply  Adam surprised? How about me.... Last thing in my mind. You pulled a great one. Waite how about owr rodeo qween. What day of the week it is. What do you have in mind. Here you go again????? contdoc
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 16 Jul 2009 04:56:21 Reply  Stormy What a nice little twist. Thank you GH
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 16 Jul 2009 05:37:02 Reply  Genius, pure genius. You are a clever devil, aren't you? The story just took an interesting turn and got a whole lot more involved and certainly a whole lot more interesting. You'd better rest your brain, writing this houseboat party episode might cause you to overheat. Like I said, I like the way you leave certain things hanging............like how is Tiffany now going to fit into this group? Now if she brings Pops, well there you go. Great job Stormy. TrF2
peakmb Member 531	# Posted: 17 Jul 2009 02:37:58 Reply  You know the best bits are always when you know its coming and it STILL takes you by surprise when it happens. Quite brilliant. I really can't wait to see what happens next. Like me and a few others ....
Titsrfun2 Member 255	# Posted: 25 Jul 2009 20:52:35 Reply  Bump back to the top of the list where this story belongs.
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 26 Jul 2009 05:50:50 Reply  Titsrfun2, I thought there was another chapter and my heart skipped. Nooooooooooooot yet, I can't wait for more!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Maybe I am adicted to this, anyone has some Narcan!!!!!!!! contdoc
goodhusband Member 2628	# Posted: 28 Jul 2009 21:47:05 Reply  This story needs to stay up near the top for awhile
contdoc Member 183	# Posted: 31 Jul 2009 01:18:06 Reply  Stormy should be back any day.....I just wander what he will have them do next???????? contdoc

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