Adam's Journey

Stormy

I'll add my welcome back to the others.

Also I loved the last episode. I can't wait to see what happens next.

GH

I'm sitting here, enjoying your story with a glass of smooth and tasy South African 2003 Merlot - no, two glasses actually. Never I enjoyed reading something more than I do now, and it is not the wine in the first place, I assure you. How do you create these miracles of words, Stormy?

I imaginated being Adam, and thought, having read the end of the last installment, how the hell can I tell Kristi about Tiffany. No way but go straight forward, and take whatever she will say. No idea that Kristi could come up with that bimbo thing, made my tummy growing knots... then how Kristi reacted and, I believe I heard my own wife, in the sequence: "Do you love her?" - "I barely know her." - "That's not an answer." And the following inquisitorial ending so logical women are only when they see their advantage in it (sorry gals, don't really mean it).

And the next tummy-knot from Tiff's "Adam, hi! I didn't expect to hear from you, what a nice surprise!" That's half a gallon of sweat by then. And the sweet things you create all women would melt to, followed by bringing poor Adam the next now cuckold knots from Tiff's date...

You are the one and only Master of emotional, erotical, comedian and - what is really amazing - with all that, most realistic stories.

I hope this one will never end.

Cheers!

C
Cliffa

Hi Stormy,
I hope your trip was successful. I am back and walking with a brand new titanium and ceramic hip. I have just caught up well done keep up the good work.

cd - Thanks, it is good to be back, but I'm still tied up a lot (figuratively speaking, alas...) and won't get to write much for awhile. I'll try though.

TrF2 - ah yes, the houseboat party. That one may make my head hurt, pretty sure I can't do groups as well as GH does, i'm not nearly as organized.

Hey peak, good to know yours and TrF2's psychic abilities are still going strong. We'll test the accuracy later, you'll have to let me know.

Thanks GH. Tit for tat I guess, your Cassandra and Francis story has been just tremendous! When I don't write, I read and enjoy.

Cliffa, what a great note! I know what you mean about hearing your wife in those words, I knew what to say there because mine would have reacted the same way. I'm really glad you're enjoying the story, and thanks for the inspiration on the Merlot, you convinced me to join you in a glass! Or two.

oliverra, so glad to hear that your surgery went well. Wow, titanium and ceramic! Remember when they used to have to carve those replacement hips out of wood? Wait, maybe I'm thinking of something else...
I've heard that the recovery and rehab from that surgery can be pretty painful and tedious, I hope all goes well with that too! Try to stay off the trampoline and any muscular looking blondes for awhile.

stormy

Maybe you could ask GH to act as a "houseboat party sex consultant". LOL.

I'm thinking the houseboat party will be where Adam and Kristi get a chance to watch each other in action, up close and personal, so to speak. My fantasies are running wild just thinking about all the different possibilities. I can't wait to see how this one plays out.

It could be verrrrry interesting. After Kristi's comments about "limp dicked useless men", it might be time for Adam to break out that other little sex pill that he's been carrying around and knock the bottom out of a bunch of the women at the party. With his equipment and stamina, he could tear up some pussy, know what I mean Stormy?

Trf2

Stormy's got Kori. When she's around, he doesn't need any other sex party consultants. Although I would happily volunteer to spend some time working under her.

GH

I hope Lisa doesn't see this.

Ignore him Stormy. I think he WANTED Lisa to see it !! Besides, I'm first in the Q !

GH, I think it's safe to say that most of us here wouldn't mind spending some time working under Kori. It's OK, I'll take whatever comes after "sloppy seconds". Maybe you and Peak could wear her out enough so that she wouldn't kill me.

Great comments all! Actually, a party consultant wouldn't be a bad idea, someone that could make the introductions and see that everyone was happy. Maybe Kori can help play hostess - we all know by now that she is multi-talented!
GH, you'll have to let us know if your desire for Kori earned you any discipline from Lisa. I hope so, for your sake!

Kristi gave me the once-over. "So is that the order of the day, swimwear? I remember we pretty much lived in our suits on the last trip."

"Um, yeah, I guess. You know Kori though, she tends to favor as little as possible. I think naked is her preferred mode of dress."

She raised her eyebrows, looking at me. "Really? She's been running around starkers? I'm sure you must have enjoyed that!" She turned and pulled a small bikini out of her bag, a pink, blue and green number I didn't remember seeing before. Without a trace of self-consciousness she stripped out of her tight shorts and small tank top, turning to face me, holding her bikini bottoms in her hand. She looked amazing, lithe, gorgeous and beautiful. Even as she took my breath away, I noticed that she had decided to stay with the smooth look, her mound bare and smooth, her pouty pussy lips protruding slightly, slick and pink. As always, I felt my body responding to her.

I breathed out heavily. "Damn!"

She smiled. "You approve? You seemed to really like the smooth look the night we all went out with Morgan and Rain, so I thought I'd stick with it for awhile. I kind of like it, it makes me feel sexy and naughty."

"Uh, yeah, I do like it a lot! And you look sexy, too, it's sure working for me!"

She laughed at that. "Really, are you hard already, just from looking at me? That's one of the nicest compliments a man can give a woman, did you know that? The stiff dick salute! You guys get all aroused just from looking, or from a touch, then we see or feel your nice big bulge and we get all wet, and the next thing you know..."

She crossed to me where I sat on the edge of the bed and put her hands on my shoulders, her breasts close to my face. I gently kissed each of her nipples and they obliged by puckering quickly, distending and hardening. She gasped out a small "Ohhh!", then asked me to raise up so that she could pull my trunks down to my knees. When she did so, my cock sprang out, rigid and throbbing with desire, and she gripped me, using a twisting stroke as she drew her hand up and down my hard shaft.

Staring at my sex as she briefly masturbated me she smiled, then looked up into my face. "I guess you realize that I've seen a fair number of cocks, since you know about my, uh, habit."

Slightly uncomfortable with that thought, I nodded, wondering where this was going.

"Well, I can honestly say that you have the most gorgeous, big, perfect cock I've ever seen - and that's a totally unbiased opinion, not just because you're my guy, my lover. What do you think about that?"

I laughed. Whatever I had been expecting, it wasn't that! "Well, thanks, I guess. I'm glad you're able to be so totally unbiased when it comes to cocks. And I'd sure rather finish first than last in that category. Or even second, for that matter."

She leaned against me, releasing her grip on my penis and straddling my legs with her own, allowing my head to rest against her breasts, one hand playing with my hair and the back of my neck while her other rested on my back. I reveled in the feel of my face against her chest, hearing her heart beat inside and feeling the warmth of her, one hard nipple against my cheek. I cupped her ass with one hand, the other in the small of her back, holding her to me as she rubbed her chin gently on the top of my head. My erect cock was between her thighs, the tip just touching her vulva. Not looking into her face, I was able to ask her something that was kind of nagging at me.

"Kristi, why are you here?"

I felt her body stiffen slightly. "Are you disappointed that I came?"

"Oh no, not at all! In fact, I'm thrilled that you're here, but in your note, the one you wrote to me that last night we made love, after Morgan and Rain left, you were pretty definite about me taking time alone to make up my mind."

I waited for awhile, perhaps almost a minute, before she spoke. "Well, it just seemed like maybe things were going to be OK, the last couple of times we talked it just felt, I don't know, better, somehow. And then the closing got postponed, and Kori called, and it just seemed like fate, you know?"

"I'm so glad. I guess Kori told you that I want us to try again. That I can't even imagine losing you."

"Adam, I haven't talked to Kori since before you joined them - well, except for a few words just a little while ago - so no, she hasn't told me anything. Really though, you want to keep me?"

Keep her?? What a weird thing to say! I laughed, I couldn't help it. "Yes babe, I want to keep you. If you still want to keep me, that is. I know I've been pretty tough on you."

"We're both pretty guilty of that. I love you Adam - can you love me, can you accept who and what I am?"

I shook my head and looked up at her. "I know I can love you, because I do and probably always will. As for the rest of that, all I can promise is that I'll try. I have to try, because I don't want to be without you, and yeah, I think maybe I can accept it. I'm starting to see things a little differently than I used to."

As we talked I had noticed that the tip of my cock nestled up against the soft lips of her pussy had put her hips in motion, gently moving back and forth to stroke her own hard clit and moist lips against my spongy, swollen tip. My balls ached with arousal, and I could feel her heat.

She rubbed my neck as she spoke. "Do you really think you can deal with me making love to another man? That you could even watch, like I want you to?"

"I'd rather you said having sex with rather than making love to, but yeah, maybe. I won't ever know for sure until I try, will I?"

She laughed softly. "No, I suppose not. When? Can we do it soon?"

It was my turn to laugh. She seemed so eager! "Why, are you in a hurry for some reason?"

"Yes! I'm so horny - I've been celibate for almost three weeks now, like I told you I would, even with cute, horny Scotty around, and I need to get laid, and soon! How about you? Have you been getting any?"

Uh-oh! How to tell her my sordid tale? "Uh, yeah, I've actually been pretty well taken care of, I guess you could say."

She leaned back and looked at me, waiting for more details.

Stormy

Magnificent! What a wonderful reunion. Adam is about to accept his status as a cuckold.

Thank you

GH

Thanks GH, I think you may be right!

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Even though Kristi had been one of the main instigators, pushing me to "spread my wings, break down walls, try to be more adventurous," etc, I had been very worried about this moment all along. I was never completely sure she really wanted me to do some of the things I'd wound up doing, or perhaps she'd thought I wouldn't, or possibly couldn't take her up on her offer.

"Remember baby, you were the one that encouraged me to go out and, uhh, sample a little forbidden fruit, as they say. Don't get mad."

"Adam, I'm not mad. If I was mad would I be standing here naked and horny with your cock between my legs? I'm a little surprised, maybe. I figured if you did anything it would be slow and careful, like you always are, but you sound like you just dived right in! So tell me, what has happened to you other than your evening with Sue and Rick?"

"Umm, well, a couple of things. You remember Dana - you mentioned her just before I went back up to work?"

"I remember. Back to Sue and Rick for a second, you still owe me that whole story, this doesn't let you off the hook for that, you know."

I nodded. "I know, but later, OK? We really should go and make nice with K and Ronnie pretty soon, and it's also lunch time."

She giggled. "No matter what happens, you never forget about your stomach, do you? No food for you until I at least hear about Dana. She's that real cute girl I met at the picnic, isn't she? The one with the hot little figure?"

"Yeah, that's her, but she's a woman, not a girl, as she informed me in no uncertain terms."

Kristi scoffed. "Sure, what is she seventeen, eighteen maybe?"

"Lord no! She wouldn't be out there on site at that age, she's in her twenties." I didn't remind her that Dana was only twenty one. Twenties was enough information. My stomach growled loudly. "Look, let's go eat and I'll tell you all about her afterwards, OK?"

"No Adam, tell me first. Maybe I can help take your mind off of food." So saying, she reached back and guided my hard cock to her wet and willing opening and carefully lowered herself onto me, sliding slowly down my erect member until I was fully engaged in her hot velvet grip. We both groaned at the sensation, the feeling that two bodies that were meant to be together had finally reunited.

Neither of us said a word, clinging to each other as she slowly moved her hips in small, careful increments, clearly enjoying the feeling of my cock touching all the right places deep inside her body. I held very still and let her use my penis to touch herself where she needed it the most. It all felt incredible to me, and when I felt her body stiffen and her pussy tighten I knew she had brought herself to orgasm, a fact soon confirmed by her loud gasps and her fingernails digging into my shoulders. She rode through it, squeezing me, then slumped against me following her release.

"God, that felt good, I needed that so bad!"

I hugged her to me, laughing. "I could tell! If you were a man that would have been a premature ejaculation, and then I could be all disappointed and pissed off."

She chuckled at the image. "Yes dear, but if I were a man I'd be limp, useless, and ready to roll over and take a nap, and all you'd have would be a big gooey mess, so you'd have every right to be pissed off." She squeezed me hard with her pussy muscles, and I gasped. "Do I feel like I'm useless, finished, ready for a nap?"

"God no!" I grasped her ass and began to fuck her in long hard strokes, driving myself into her. It felt great, and I could feel my own orgasm bubbling inside, but she crashed into another one before I got there and her spasms broke my rhythm just enough to slow me down, not an entirely bad thing. As she came off her own wave she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me down.

"That's all, no more of that. You hold still and tell me about Dana, and I'll direct the orchestra for awhile. You're in charge of the lyrics, I'll make the music. You've apparently been getting laid, so this is my turn. Now talk."

So I told her about Dana, a little of the detail leading up, but mostly about the day we had spent together, from before dawn on the ATV's through the shower at the end of the day, and about her and Harley, and me arranging for champagne, and being asked to be best man for them. Kristi came again as I told her about masturbating Dana's hot little pussy to orgasm under the big Wyoming sky, and again, harder, when I told her about the shower scene. As she recovered from her fourth orgasm of the afternoon and as I was closing in on my own, she suddenly stood up, my cock sliding wetly out of her, and stepped away.

I objected, gasping at the sudden sense of loss. "Ohhh damn! What are you doing?"

"I'm done. I think that will hold me for awhile, thank you!"

"What do you mean, 'done', and 'thank you'? I'm not done!"

I tried to grab her, but she stepped out of reach, laughing and looking at my throbbingly hard cock, slick with her secretions. "Yes, I can plainly see that. But you've been getting lots of sex, so that will just have to wait for later. Besides, you said you were hungry!"

"Lunch can wait. Please come back here! Please?"

"No, not even if you beg, although that is kind of fun! I think we'll save you for later. Maybe at the party tonight I'll take it out and show everyone what a lucky girl I am - you could be the entertainment, I could give you a handjob while everyone watches. That should make the women horny and their husbands jealous!"

Despite that horrifying image, I felt an excited tingle go down my spine and settle in my balls. "Oh c'mon Kristi, quit teasing!" I grabbed my cock at the base and waggled it at her. "Look, still hard and ready, no waiting, horny sluts welcome!"

She laughed as she slid into her bikini bottoms. "I'm not so horny anymore, thanks to you. If I keep you aroused all afternoon you should cum like a firehose later. That will impress everyone!"

My gut clenched at that thought, but my cock throbbed and jumped, and she noticed.
"Fuck, Adam, you're getting off on the idea! Look how hard you are - you're harder than when I first slid off you! You really are expanding your horizons, aren't you?"

I can't deny that the scene she suggested was having an effect on me, but I muttered "Not that much, that's too gruesome."

Laughing at my comment as she finished tying her bikini top around her, she opened the door and stepped into the hall. "Well, I'm going to go have lunch with our friends." She gazed down at my still engorged cock. "Join us when you can fit that into your pants again - and no jerking off, that's cheating! I really do want to save your energy for tonight, although I'm not quite sure how that will play out. I'm sure an opportunity will present itself. Bye!"

She left, leaving just the two of us, me and my poor neglected hard-on, behind in the room. I looked down to find him staring up at me. "What the hell are you looking at? It wasn't my idea to stop! If you'd have been a little quicker we wouldn't be in this situation!"

I think I heard him mumble something about "damned if you do and damned if you don't, too fucking quick one time and not quick enough the next" or some such thing, then decided it might be considered crazy to have a conversation with my cock and went to clean up instead. Using cold water, I cleaned Kristi's juices off of me, enjoying her sweet musky scent and sort of proud that I had given her so much pleasure, and still incredibly amazed and thrilled that she was here. It had felt so wonderful to be in her arms and to have her in mine, and just phenomenally good to be inside her body again!

I knew I'd hear more from her about Dana, and she had yet to hear about my three-way with Ron and Kori, unless Kori was even then gloating about winning all her bets! With that scary thought I hurriedly got my suit back on, stuffing my still semi-erect cock in and tying the drawstring. As I prepared to leave the cabin a thought occurred to me and I dug around in my toilet kit until I found my small pill bottle, shaking out pills until the remaining small Cialis tablet showed up. I put the rest away and swallowed that one, then went to join my friends for lunch.

B-E-A-utiful. The story continues to grow and impress. Can't wait to see how this is all going to wrap up. Not that I am in any hurry for it to finish!
et

Oh no.......not the Cialis! Adam may be a cuck in the making, but I like cucks that can unleash a big dick on some poor unsuspecting pussy. Kristi may be in for more than she bargained for, who knows? I wonder how she'll handle the details of the threesome between Ron, Kori and Adam before she got there.

Bring on the houseboat party.

Thanks Stormy, excellent as always.

TrF2

Thanks ncal, it's certainly grown well beyond my initial plans and expectations, although I am enjoying it. Glad you are as well!

TrF2 - I think Adam and Kristi may both be in for more than they bargained for, but this may be one of those "teachable moments" I've heard mentioned somewhere. I hope the drug, in addition to bolstering Adam's penis, can help bolster his self-confidence - can it do that?
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I emerged into the main cabin to find it empty, but I heard movement on the deck above. Climbing the stairs I found Ron sitting at the helm with Kori and Kristi standing just behind him, one off each shoulder with their backs to me. I let my eyes run up and down Kristi's delicious body, noting her sleek curves and the diminutive size of her bikini and feeling a shiver of arousal run down my spine and explode in my groin. She always affects me that way; I think she always will. Again I was nearly overwhelmed with joy at having her there with me so unexpectedly. What a great surprise Ron and Kori had pulled off! I realized I owed them big for this one.

Kori, not surprisingly, was topless. On the other hand, perhaps I was mildly surprised that she was wearing even the bottom of her suit, as she had seemed determined to spend as much time naked as possible. Maybe having Kristi there changed the equation a little bit. Selfishly, I hoped not!

Hoping they weren't already telling her about the events of the previous evening while I wasn't there to explain my part, I blundered right in.
"Hey guys, is anybody besides me getting hungry yet? It's after 1:30, and my stomach is starting to think my throat's been cut!"

The girls both turned and smiled at me, Kori shaking her head and speaking first.
"Trust you to think about food when you have two gorgeous and barely dressed beauties right here for the taking! You're hopeless!"

"No, actually I'm hungry. And I've been given to understand that, like the Stones said, I can't get no satisfaction. So I thought I might as well eat. How about you Ronnie, you want some lunch?"

"You bet! Here I am, totally devoted to my duty as captain, remaining at the helm and guiding us safely through these dangerous, shark-infested waters, and neither of these wenches will even bring me a damn sammich! Or a sam dammich, whichever the case may be."

Kristi reached out and roughly tousled his hair. "What a drama queen you are! Shark infested - sure they are! Pirates too, I'll bet!"

He leered at her. "Arrghh little missy, they call me Peg-leg Pete - would you like to feel why?"

She smacked him open-handed on his shoulder, laughing. "No Peg-leg, that line may work on all the other girls but I'm wise to you! You're just wanting to get a free grope, and I'm not buying."

He grinned back at her. "Damn, girl, it's good to have you here! I've missed your laugh - we all have. One thing though. You're way over-dressed." He looked meaningfully at Kori, letting his eyes settle on her bare breasts momentarily, then back at Kristi.

She glanced around at each of us. "Huh! I guess I am the only one with anything on above the waist. OK, that works for me!" She reached back and tugged the string on her top, pulling it off and tossing it onto the bench seat behind her, smiling at me as she shrugged her shoulders and shook her smallish breasts slightly. I smiled back at her; I couldn't not smile, even if I'd tried.

Ronnie gazed appreciatively at her tits. "Mmmm, those are every bit as nice as I remembered! And don't you feel better now?"

Kristi snorted at him. "Give me a break Ronnie, your wife's tits are much bigger than mine - not that I don't appreciate the compliment."

He reached out and caught her around the waist, pulling her to him where he sat. "One thing you've to understand about men and tits, Kristi baby. When we've seen one, we want to see them all! And yours are quite lovely, trust me."

She laughed as she put an arm around his shoulder. "Thanks Ronnie, really. I hope you don't get tired of seeing them before this trip is over."

"Never!" He brought his hand up, about two or three inches off her breast and splayed open as if to fondle her, then stopped. "May I?"

Kristi looked at him for a second, then looked over at me. They all did, waiting expectantly for me to say something, but my throat had gone totally dry. This was somewhat new territory for us - Kori was always touching everyone, of course, and the various games, teasing, and pool wrestling matches brought us all into a lot of contact, but Ron openly and eagerly touching Kristi in a purely sexual manner was new. And strange.

Of course, I had spent much of the previous evening deep inside of his wife, and had spilled my seed into and onto her, suckled at her breasts, and tasted her pussy, so what could I say? Kristi was obviously all right with it and was just checking with me to be polite. I smiled and shrugged, giving them the OK, and Ron's hand closed over Kristi's left breast, cupping and gently squeezing her.

My heart jumped into my throat as I heard Kristi moan softly and put her hand over his, holding it to her. "Ooooh, that feels nice! You have nice strong hands - squeeze me a little harder!"

Now it was Ronnie's turn to groan, deep in his throat, as she pushed her tit into his hand. "Mmm, you feel so firm - it's almost like muscle or something. "Honey, you should come feel this!"

Was I confusing what he had said, or had he just invited his wife to come and feel Kristi's breasts? I stood there watching them, completely bemused as she did just that. Kori, always game for anything, sidled up to Kristi and put her hand over her other breast, squeezing and carressing, and Kristi just closed her eyes and enjoyed their attention. I noticed as they moved their hands around that her nipples had stiffened proudly, and knew she would be enjoying the sensation of having them touched.

Ronnie stopped for a moment and reached to Kori, feeling one of her softer, larger breasts, then moved back to Kristi, as if comparing. Soon Kori did the same, feeling her own breast with her fingers then squeezing Kristi's for comparison. When Kristi did it, feeling Kori and then herself, it became too much for me, and I burst out laughing! It was almost like a Three Stooges routine or something, a bodily comparison test, a "which is nicer, breast A or breast B?" compare-off with nobody saying anything! It just struck me as being very funny for some reason.

Kristi looked at me, a big grin on her face. "What?"

"You guys are too much, it's like you're comparing toilet paper or buying peaches or something. It just looked funny, all of you swapping from tit to tit."

Kori smiled at me as well. "Don't knock it until you've tried it! Come on, don't be a party pooper, you know you want to."

She was right, I did, and so I did, and had to marvel at the difference when I felt them side-by-side, so to speak. Kori, larger and softer, more fleshy, but with an underlying resiliency and firmness that had been missing from Sue's big, soft, luxurious rack, Kori's nipples small, hard pink pebbles, and then Kristi, her breasts firm, almost taut, and her larger nipples jutting out stiff and rosy. I would have put Dana somewhere between these two, her breasts firm and resilient like Kristi's, but larger, fuller, more like Kori's - but then she was still several years younger than any of us - and with that I stopped making comparisons.

I knew the Cialis hadn't taken effect yet, it was too soon, but my cock was stone hard and straining. My balls had ached with pending release when Kristi had abandoned me in our cabin; now they felt swollen and ready to burst, a dull throb which radiated out throughout my groin.

I was sure Ronnie was equally as aroused, he could scarcely avoid being so, and as Kori and I stepped away from them he pulled Kristi to him and engulfed one of her hard nipples with his lips, sucking her and gently nibbling her tender flesh. She gasped and sagged into his hands, and he dropped them to her ass, half holding her up and half fondling her tight, round tush, his fingers just touching the underside of her sweet cheeks where they curved under and between her legs.

Kori looked up at me, raising one eyebrow in a silent question. I smiled at her and softly assured her it was OK. Strangely, it was! Not that it wasn't weird, seeing my girl being fondled and knowing how aroused she was becoming, but it was Ronnie, and Kori, and it felt safe and kind of right, somehow, like we should all be together. I felt Kori rub my back, and I hugged her to me with one arm.

Releasing Kori, I stepped up to Kristi and kissed her on the side of her neck. "Does that feel good baby?"

She turned her head to look at me, her blue-green eyes smoky and smoldering with lust, the way they look when she becomes very aroused. "Oohhh god, I thought I was done being horny for awhile after you did me, but I was wrong!"

I kissed her then, deep and sweet, our tongues tangling as Ronnie suckled her hard nipples and touched the sensitive spots on her lower ass and inner thighs, and as we kissed I slid my hands down her sides until I found the string ties of her bikini bottom, which I tugged, untying and pulling the small piece of fabric off of her. I stepped away, handing the warm bottoms to Kori for some reason, and Kristi moved her legs apart, allowing Ron's fingers access to enter her. He did, and I heard her gasp and him groan deep in his chest with arousal.

As I watched the muscles and tendons in his hand move as he worked his fingers inside of her body, Kori held up Kristi's bikini to my lips and nose, making me feel the slick moisture and breathe the sweet scent of her aroused sex. Lightning shot through my lower abdomen, and I almost came in my pants. Kristi's extreme arousal was causing my own, as it always did.

Kori stretched up and whispered in my ear. "God Adam, are you as turned on as I am?"

I assured her I was, also sotto voce, and when she reached out to feel me I pushed her hand away. "No K don't, you'll make me cum!"

She laughed softly. "I wonder if Ronnie already has. He's had the hots for Kristi for so long, this has got to be like heaven to him."

I heard sounds that I recognized as Kristi approaching orgasm, and I saw her body stiffen and her back arch as she came, pushing her pelvis down onto Ron's thrusting hand. As Kristi came I heard Kori let out a shuddering "Ohhhh!", as if she had enjoyed a vicarious orgasm herself!

Ron leaned his head against Kristi's flat, muscular stomach, letting her lean on him as her intense contractions slowly waned, his fingers still in her boiling honeypot. I heard him give a low chuckle, and as Kristi straightened up he disengaged his hand and, grabbing her hips, turned her around to face us. I noticed that his fingers on his right hand were slick and wet with my baby's fluids, and my mouth watered. He ran his fingers over her smooth, slick pubic mound, and I realized why he had laughed. He winked at Kori.

"Look babe, our friend Kristi has a nice smooth, bare little snatch. Let me amend that: A nice smooth, bare, hot, tight, wet little snatch. Come see!"

Kori crossed to them, running her fingers over Kristi's smooth flesh as well, both of them seemingly fascinated by her baby smoothness! I heard Kori ask how she had gotten it so soft and smooth, and as Kristi started to say something about wax, a sound which I had been hearing for awhile suddenly thrust itself into the forefront of my lust-fogged brain. I looked around to find another housebaot, a smaller one, less than fifty yards away!

"Boat, boat, boat! Hurry guys, they're almost here!" A mad scramble for the girls' suits or towels ensued, and Kori dashed down the stairs as she had not brought her top to the upper deck. I helped Kristi re-tie her top behind her back, but we all knew full well that if these new folks had been paying attention they had gotten an eyeful! Even more so if thay had been using binoculars! They hailed us as they drew close, and we both cut our engines as the boats drifted within eight or ten feet of each other.

A stocky, muscular Hispanic looking guy, maybe mid-twenties, stepped out to the rail, and I noticed he was still carrying binoculars! His suit was tented out fairly obviously in the front over his erection - Kristi elbowed me, so I knew she had noticed - and I wondered if he would be more embarassed knowing we could see that, or when he realized he had not put down the field glasses. Kristi still stood in front of me, so my own persistent arousal was hidden from him.

Beautifully developed Stormy, do please keep us cumming.

I should have know that you would take another one of your sneaky detours before delivering us to the houseboat party.

Well done Stormy. Thanks.

TrF2

And just gets hotter. What is going to happend? The 36 hours of Cialis are ticking.
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Thanks Oliverra, I hope to!

TrF2, my mind wanders sometimes, and thus so does the story. I'm thinking maybe it's adult ADHD, if anyone has any Ritalin...

Hey cd, thanks. I hope Adam can do some damage in 36 hours!

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As the two boats drifted, just few feet apart, he called over to us.

"Hi guys, that's a really nice boat!"

Ronnie answered him. "Thanks. We like it real well, but I have to admit it's a little big for the four of us. We expected to have more when we made our plans. Is there something we can do for you?"

Kori reappeared on the upper deck, both pieces of her bikini back in place, and walked over and stood at the rail between Kristi and Ron. I remained behind Kristi, close enough to press my erection into the firm valley of her ass, and I immediately felt her push back against me. This wasn't going to be any help in allowing my erection to fade, but it felt damn good!

Our new acquaintance held up his binoculars, a big grin on his face. "Oh, no, not really. We just happened to notice that it looked like you had a couple of pretty ladies on board, and you seemed like fun folks, so we thought we'd come over and say hi."

Pretty bold! He wasn't the least bit embarrassed to admit that he had been watching us through the glasses, and had no doubt observed the activities in which we'd been engaged! He went on:
"The ladies look even better up close, very very nice, but ladies, you didn't need to get all dressed up just for us!" He had just a trace of Mexico in his voice, a slight, almost put-on accent which helped to make what he said sound like he was just kind of ribbing us, and his big laugh afterwards confirmed it.

I heard Kori laugh too, and glanced at her to find her laughing, eyes locked in on this guy, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. I heard Kristi chuckle, perhaps a little self-conscious about having been observed in such an unguarded moment, but I knew that she would also be drinking in this stranger. He was quite handsome, I guess, with his olive skin, jet black hair, and dark eyes, and his ready smile displayed what looked like perfect white teeth. I knew both girls had long since noticed the bulge in his snug suit, which had shown no evidence of diminishing.

I had taken note of the fact that he had consistently used the plural 'we' and 'us', and was about to ask him about his companions when one of them put in an appearance. A girl stepped out of the cabin and walked across to join the guy. I say a girl, because that was my first impression. She was so petite and light on her feet that for a moment I took her to be about ten or eleven years old. As she got closer I noticed that her tiny body definitely had a woman's figure, one which her small bikini sharply accentuated.

Her top was hot pink, the bottoms lime green, both fluorescent colors jumping out brilliantly against her dark skin. Her curves were definitely all grown up, with lush, full breasts and a pronounced flair at her hips, which moved delightfully as she walked. She couldn't have been over 5'1" and was beautiful and exotic looking, with the same dark eyes as the guy, and the same raven black hair, except hers was thick, shimmering in the sun, and reached down to her waist. She also displayed the same warm, welcoming smile and startlingly white teeth, and her voice had a beautiful lilt to it when she spoke.

"Hola mi amigos! I see you have met my husband. I hope he has been behaving himself - he can get a little carried away around such beautiful women."

Kristi laughed. "Thanks, and yes, he's been a perfect gentleman. I'm Kristi, and this is Kori and her husband Ron, and the guy hiding behnd me is my fiance' Adam." She pulled me around, alongside of her, and I winced, knowing my arousal would be plain to see if anyone bothered to look. I saw the woman's eyes drop, momentarily, then she looked up directly into my eyes, her smile never wavering.

"I'm Sandra, and this is my husband Miguel, who always forgets to introduce himself. You did, didn't you dear?"

He smacked his head. "Ai! I did, forgive me! Wait, did you say he's married to her and you're this one's woman? Oh ho, you people are even more fun than I thought!'

Now I was sure he had observed Ron and Kristi at play, and had initially assumed they were a couple. I glanced at Kristi and found her blushing deeply. Ron seemed unaffected, but then he's a master at keeping a poker face.

Sandra slapped her husband on the arm. "Stop, you embarrass me with your bad manners!" She turned back to us. "He was watching you, through his binoculars, like a peeping Thomas. I tried to make him stop."

Miguel laughed. "Yes, she tries to make me stop because she wanted the glasses for herself. She watched you, with him, and it made her very excited, very aroused. It made both of us aroused - it was a very beautiful thing, to watch, and we should thank you.

Sandra looked completely mortified, and gave a small embarrassed laugh to cover her discomfort. With her brown skin I couldn't tell if she was blushing, but I felt sure she was.

Ron laughed along with them. "Well, I guess we asked for that, we were out in the open! I can't be too embarrassed though, I've been wanting to get my hands on this lady for a long time. I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass by just because someone might see!" He paused. "Are you folks alone on that boat? It's a little big for just two, isn't it?"

Sandra answered. "No, there is another couple with us. They enjoyed the watching you as well, but then they had to retire to their cabin to... well, you know! It was our turn to steer, and we wanted to meet you and invite you to a party tonight, at a place called Smuggler's Cove."

Kori laughed. "It seems everyone knows about that! That's where we're headed right now!"

Miguel smiled, again flashing his brilliant teeth. "Good, then we'll follow you! We don't know where it is and were going to ask directions from you if you didn't want to go."

Ron nodded. "Great, jump in behind us. I'm going to go a litle slow for awhile, because we haven't had any lunch and need to eat, but then I'll pick up the pace and we should get there in about an hour, maybe ninety minutes."

So that became the plan, and we proceeded on, with me finally feeding a sandwich to my complaining belly. The scenery was stupendously beautiful, as were Kristi and Kori, both of whom had decided to go topless again with the other boat safely behind us, and with all that vying for my attention the time passed swiftly.

As we neared the point of land beyond which lay Smugglers Cove, I walked aft on the top deck and looked back at the trailing boat. I could see that a couple more people had joined Miguel and Sandra on deck, and I waved at them. As they waved back, and Miguel blew a short blast on their horn, I could see that the other man was also dark-skinned and black-haired, but the woman was blonde, almost platinum blonde, and that while her skin appeared well tanned, she was definitely Caucasian and not Hispanic.

Kori walked back and stood beside me, wondering what the tooting horn had been about. I glanced at her and noted that she stood there topless, completely unabashed as she shaded her eyes with one hand and looked back at them.

"Uh, K, aren't you forgetting something?"

She looked down at her bare breasts and smiled. "What's the point? Apparently they've already seen all there is to see." She raised both arms over her head and waved at our new friends, which earned her a considerably more enthusiastic blast on their horn! She laughed, enjoying their response to her exhibitionism, and we turned and went back up to join Ron and Kristi. All we could see from there was the canvas canopy of their boat, which had dropped to about a hundred yards behind us to avoid our wake.

Ron was still steering the boat, and Kristi was leaning with her butt against the front railing alongside the instrument binnacle, facing him. I overheard Ronnie saying something about unfinished business, and surmised that he was talking about their interrupted sex play. Whatever they had been saying, her nipples were completely erect, so I knew it was sex talk of some kind.

Kristi laughed at whatever he had said, then replied "Poor baby! Did we leave you all frustrated and horny? Hey, it's not my fault you let a boat sneak up on us!"

Ron shook his head. "Well, still, I figure you owe me one because I'm the only one that's left out now, and yes, it did leave me all frustrated and horny. I'm only human, you know!"

Kristi stepped close to him, and bent forward, sliding her hand up the leg of his suit and working it in to where she could grab his cock. I braced myself, both for the strange, foreign feeling of seeing her do that and in case she made some remark about the smallish size of his equipment. To her credit, she didn't, and when I saw her hand moving under his suit, obviously stroking him, it began to turn me on rather than turn my stomach as I had been afraid it would. I felt Kori's hand on my back, as though to brace me up or lend me her strength, and while it felt good and I appreciated it, it wasn't necessary.

Kristi giggled. "Wow, that's really a hard one! You're hard as iron Ronnie, has it been like that ever since you were playing with me?"

"Yes, of course! That may have been almost as much fun for me as it was for you babe, and it left me this little problem, but now that you're on it I feel better already!"

Kristi turned and eyed Kori and me for a moment. "Right now I'm busy, but when I'm through here I'm going to need to hear all about how Ronnie is the only one left out, as he put it. You guys have been keeping secrets from me, and that just won't do!"

I had been hoping that maybe she had missed his offhand comment, but she hadn't. I should have known she would catch that, but then she needed to be told at some point anyhow and I hadn't found a good lead-in yet, so it was just as well. Kori quickly reassured her that the two of them would go sit and have a glass of wine and she would be told all about the previous evening's "kinky activities", as she put it. Kristi, apparently satisfied, turned back to Ron.

She undid the nylon belt of his suit and, with his help, quickly tugged it down. His small cock was standing at attention, rigid and swollen with blood, and Kristi took it between her thumb and two fingers, laughing softly. "Gosh, look how pretty and perfect it is, and so hard! It's nice to finally see this thing all up and ready for action Ronnie, after seeing you all shrunken up so many times!"

He shrugged, raptly looking down at her fingers stroking him. "Well, it's still pretty little, but we can't all be freaks of nature like the Mule here."

Kristi looked up at him. "Ronnie, most guys aren't hung like Adam, he just happens to be near the top of the range. Luck of the draw, genetics, whatever. The variety is what makes it so much fun, and you're like a wonderful little H.O. scale model, perfect in every way! It's so cute!"

I winced at her use of the word cute, and at her H.O. scale reference, hoping that Ronnie didn't know that H.O. was roughly 1/87th scale, and that less than 2/10 of an inch would equal one foot in true scale. If he knew he showed no sign of it, intent on what Kristi was doing to him - and on Kori and I watching them!

Kristi went on. "On the bright side, I bet no woman has ever gagged on your cock, have they?" As soon she said that she leaned forward and took him completely into her mouth, her lips closing around the base of his cock and her cheeks drawing in as she applied suction to him. He gasped at the unexpected sensation and bucked, involuntarily thrusting his hips upwards, but she already had all of him in her mouth so there was nothing to be gained by pushing into her face. She seized his balls in one hand and began to fondle and squeeze them, and I could hear my heart pounding over the sound of the boat's motor. I was hard, extremely so, and tense, and I felt a small trickle of nervous perspiration run down my back.

Kori put her lips to my ear. "Are you OK? Should I make them stop?"

I choked out "No, I'm fine. It's just so strange to stand here and watch, so...erotic, I guess. Just seeing them do that, two people I love, it's just... just... I don't know, so wrong but so right, and...damn, I have no words!"

Kori smiled and slid her hand down the front of my trunks, finding me extremely hard and leaking semen. "Well, one part of you is fully on board for this, I can sure tell that!" She giggled. "Damn, Adam, could you get any harder!"

The Cialis seemed to have taken full effect, and I felt huge and rock hard, my cock straining skyward. I also had the slight headache and stuffy sinus sensation I'd experienced with the earlier dose. Apparently the drug swells certain non-penile tissues as well. I untied my suit, giving her easier access, and she began to slowly stroke me, her fingers wrapped around my hard shaft as far as they could reach, the almost purple head of my cock sliding along her arm in its own lubrication just above my waistband. An obvious wet spot soon formed on the front of my trunks where I had leaked before Kori set me free. Kristi glanced over at us, Ron's cock still in her mouth as she moved her lips over his rigid shaft. She stopped for a moment, releasing him from her vacuuming grip, and turned to us.

"Don't make him cum Kori, I told him he needs to save his energy and, um, vital fluids for tonight, in case this party gets as wild as I expect it to." She looked up at Ron. "And you be sure to warn me before you cum, so that I can be ready, OK?"

He groaned his agreement, and Kristi took him back into her warm, wet mouth. Within thirty seconds he groaned "Oh, god, I'm about to cum!", and Kristi immediately released him from her lips, taking her hand off his taut, swollen scrotum and leaning back, watching his stiff little cock buck and twitch with pre-orgasmic spasms. She had done the same thing to him that she had to me, stopping just short of allowing him to cum!

In his case I wasn't sure she had stopped in time, and we watched one small gush of white semen escape the tip of his spasming cock and began to run down his stiff shaft. Ron cried out. "Ohhh fuck, don't stop! Kristi, for god's sake!"

She just laughed, waiting momentarily for his tipping point to pass before leaning in and licking the spilled semen from his cock, taking him into her mouth momentarily to be sure she didn't miss any. He groaned and swore, looking at her, unbelieving. "You're not going to just leave me hanging, are you?"

She laughed. "You're not hanging Ronnie, you're sticking straight up!"

"You know what I mean."

"You and Adam need to save yourselves for later Ronnie, you guys have limited resources. You don't want to be embarrassed by runnning out of steam at the wrong moment if things get exciting, do you?"

He stared at her. "You know, in all this time I had no idea what an evil little bitch you are!" He laughed. "I can see that life around you is going to be different from now on, isn't it? I'm beginning to question my judgement in flying you down here!"

She laughed too, and leaned in and kissed him, full on the lips. As they held the kiss, I realized they were tongue wrestling, him tasting his own cum in her mouth. When they broke, she said "You have no idea! But trust me, you'll both thank me for this later, you'll see. I think you'll find it was well worth the trouble to have me come down."

She turned to Kori and I. "And if you'll let go of his "freak" cock, as your husband put it, I'll take charge of him and make sure he doesn't misbehave. Hey, is that boats I see ahead?"

It was. We had rounded the spur of land while we were distracted, and ahead, probably still well over a half mile off, was a small cluster of boats. As we turned slightly and headed directly for them, Ron began to talk about Sandra, on the boat behind us, remarking on how pretty and sexy she was. It had slipped my mind how strongly attracted he was to small, dark-skinned women, whether Asian, Latina, Indian - whatever, as long as they were pretty, very petite, and had long, glistening black hair he was very much into them - and Sandra was a knockout. I was fully aware of his attraction, we all were, but I had not put it together yet as it pertained to our new friends.

Kori just listened to him wax eloquent about the beautiful Sandra, smiling indulgently as he talked, knowing full well that he would likely be trying his damnedest to get into her pants. Well, OK, she didn't have on pants, but it's just an expression. I sincerely hoped that Miguel was understanding; I was neither trained nor qualified to stop a homicide.

As I pondered that thought, Kristi put her arm around me and we kissed, long and deep, tongues probing. It wasn't until we broke apart that I remembered that she had cleaned up Ronnie's spilled cum with that same tongue only moments before, and she saw the realization in my eyes. She gave me a devilish smile and raised one eyebrow, teasing me, then laid her head on my chest and hugged me, and it was all good.

The perfect storm is just ahead.
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The anticipation.............. thinking about all the possible combinations of really neat people that you can come up with for this upcoming party.........it can be overwhelming. I predict cum flying everywhere.

Better buckle up and wear your safety glasses folks, it's going to get rough out here.

Hopefully Adam will really get to test the effectiveness of that Cialis tablet and Kristi, Ron, and Kori will have an equally fun filled evening. I'm hoping for some multiple partner stuff, not all one on one coupling, but hey, you're the magician.

Excellent job Stormy, you've laid (pardon the pun) the foundation for an excellent adventure as part of this story. As always, thank you.

TrF2

Just back from holiday and struggling to catch up. I'm liking our hero's new relaxed relationship with Kristi already. Nicely done Stormy. Very real.

Tits. You can't win with your predictions. If you are right, we are all pissed because you gave the story away. If you are wrong, you are pissed. Plus our dear author might just avoid some story lines because he wants to use his own. No winners.

.. Plus, if I were Adam at this point, I'd get the best bottle of champagne, a big bucket of ice and strawberries and hole up in a cabin with Kristi while the party raged on outside ..

Peak, you give me way too much credit. Our boy Stormy is a much better story writer than I could ever be, I just get a kick out of throwing stuff out there to have fun with it. I'm flattered that Stormy thought enough of one of my suggestions to talk about possibly including it in the story, but there's no way that I could come close to matching his writing abilities, not today, not ever. No winners or losers here, the story is a huge winner, I'm just one of the many fans.

Perfect, cd? Not sure I can live up to that! My wife would tell you I definitely couldn't.

TrF2, thanks again for the support and high praise. For some reason my hats don't seem to fit any more! I do so enjoy your ramblings, and hope that the scenes you create for yourself with these characters bring you additional hours of, uh, private enjoyment!
I have borrowed an idea or two (or three) of yours, I certainly don't claim to hold any exclusives on creativity, although I am perverted enough to come up with some odd, kinky, and hopefully fun stuff, I suppose!

peak, thanks for the kudos on Adam and Kristi's smoother relationship, that is very much of what I was going for. I also love your idea for the champagne, strawberries, and Kristi, but with the Cialis coursing through my veins perhaps I'd invite Kori as well...

Hope everyone enjoyed the smilies, I promise not to use them ever again!

Stormy

Very nice, I can't wait to read about the party.

GH

Thanks GH, hope I can do it justice. You've set a high standard in that regard.

As we chugged across toward the small floating island of boats already in place, Kristi stepped away and turned her back to Ron, looking at Kori and I, and asked point blank about our activities of the previous evening. Apparently she didn't want to wait until her and Kori could share it over a glass of wine after all!
"So, am I to understand that in the short time you've been here together you've managed to gain a little, mmm, carnal knowledge of each other?"

I envied Ron, for now left out of her little interrogation, but assumed his name would come up, given what had transpired. I squirmed a little under Kristi's level stare, but Kori giggled.
"Oh, more than a little sweetie! Good lord, I don't know how you take that thing, I felt like it was about to split me! I mean, I liked the stretch after the first few seconds, but I think it almost bruised my liver! Really, it's fun to look at and fun to fondle and suck on, but it's maybe just a little too much!"

Kristi laughed, and I gasped a little, suddenly realizing I'd been holding my breath, with no idea how she'd react. I had taken part in the fun with Ron and Kori, knowing full well that there could be consequences, but trusting them to not lead me anywhere that would damage my healing but still-fragile relationship with Kristi.

Still smiling, Kristi raised her leg and slid her foot up my thigh and into my shorts, finding my half-hard cock with her toes and rubbing, none too gently. I instantly hardened.
"Yeah, the first time I saw it I was a little surprised too, but it turned out to be just right. So you didn't like my big man-toy?"

Kori giggled again. "Oh, I never said that! We just had to be a little careful was all. We need a chance to get to know each other better, as you said, in a carnal way. To learn how to move together. It was kind of fun having both guys there to serve me, such a contrast, kind of the long and short of it. You know, big versus little, short vs. long, huge vs. tiny, thick vs....."

Ronnie interrupted. "Hey! I'm right here for Pete's sake - I can hear you! Jeez!"

Now it was Kristi's turn to giggle, although she tried to stifle it with her hand over her mouth. She put her hand on his shoulder and bent down, kissing his cheek. "Poor Ronnie! Are you just now finding out that your cock is a little on the small side?" He turned, and their lips met, lingering momentarily before she went on. "Not to worry, it's a very handsome little fellow Ronnie, and so very hard! You definitely left me wanting more."

He shrugged. "Sorry gorgeous, that's all I've got!"

She straightened, laughing, and slapped him on the shoulder. "Not what I meant, and you know it! This whole thing, playing with Ron, knowing you three were having fun together, it's left me really horny just thinking about it!"

I shook my head. "Imagine that, you being really horny! What an odd turn of events!"

Kori and Ron both laughed, and Kristi wheeled on me, grabbing me and pinching my right nipple. "What did I just hear? Sarcasm from the man-slut? I'm horny from behaving myself, while you've been out sticking it in anything wet and willing, and you're making fun? Take it back!" She twisted, hard. "Take it back, or I'm keeping this!"

"Ow! Ow, I take it back, I take it back!" Laughing, wincing, trying to pull away without losing my nipple, I wrapped my arms around her and crushed her to me, covering her mouth with my own. Feeling her hard nipples against my chest, I slid my hand down to her firm, round ass and pushed her to me, grinding our pelvises together. I felt her heat and her hard mound against my swollen cock, and as her hips pumped into me and I sensed her powerful desire, her overwhelming need, my own flared to meet it. I thrust my hand down inside the back of her small bikini, curling them under to find her baby-smooth sex hot and dripping wet, the aroused, engorged tissues slippery, parting as I found her opening and pushed two fingers into her.

She groaned loudly and pushed back into my hand, forcing my fingers more deeply into her, both of us intent on each other and oblivious to Ron and Kori watching, open-mouthed. I was going to take her, penetrate her, ravage her, right there on the spot, needing to bury myself inside of her as much as she needed me to do so and beyond caring if they saw. Her fingers fumbled at the front of my suit, trying to pull the drawstring before realizing it was already untied following Kori's exploration, and as she thrust her hands inside, forcing my suit lower on the sides, it vaguely registered with us that Ronnie was saying something.

"Hey! Hey you two, much as I hate to spoil this, there's a boat coming out to meet us. Damn their bad timing, anyhow! Why don't you go down to your room and, uh, carry on? We can handle this."

Kristi and I broke, and hearing her take a long, ragged breath sent a thrill through me. I knew she was truly and deeply aroused, incredibly so, and took her hand to pull her below. She took a couple of steps, then stopped.

"No. No, we'll wait with you." She ran her knuckles across my swollen ridge. "Sorry baby, that will just have to wait 'til later, OK? At least now I'm not the only terminally horny one!"

I heard Kori let out a breath that was every bit as shaky as Kristi's had been, and glanced at her to find her face, neck, and chest flushed with arousal, her nipples twin pink peaks on her full breasts. "Whew! You sure got that right, I think I soaked right through my bikini crotch! I'll need a fresh suit to meet company."

Ron looked at her and chuckled. "You did babe, you've got a big wet spot there. That's my juicy girl! No time though, you'll have to make do."

The "boat" turned out to be a Waverunner, and it quickly closed the distance between us, matching our speed and pulling alongside. I stepped to the rail and watched as he tied up to us and cut his motor, and the girls again donned their tops and made themselves presentable.

To me they both appeared visibly and obviously sexually aroused, nipples plainly erect and faces flushed, and of course there was the little matter of Kori's wet spot, quite visible if she stood the wrong way. More though, it was that certain heat in their eyes, a look that men see, absorb, and respond to, and their lips, which were full and flushed with blood, and they both kept licking them, an unconscious sign of arousal and attraction if you believe the experts. In this instance I knew it to be true.

Our visitor turned out to be none other than Doug, the Speedo-wearing boater that had invited us to this little soiree' in the first place, and who had so blatantly ogled Kori on his initial visit. As I recalled, she had also been intrigued by the clearly-outlined contents of his tight suit, which he again wore.

I called down for him to join us up above, and he soon appeared at the top of the steps, smiling and speaking. "Hi guys, we're so glad you showed up! We were wondering if you were going to make it, and..." He stumbled to a stop as he saw Kristi, his eyes running up and down her lean form before he caught himself and went on. "You were holding out on us! Who's this lovely lady, and where did you have her hidden yesterday?"

Kristi smiled and stepped toward him, her hand out. "Hi, I'm Kristi, Adam's fiancee', I just joined them this morning."

He took her hand and held it, his eyes wandering over her body with no sign of shyness or embarrassment, and I suddenly realized she was inspecting him in the same way, her eyes lingering boldly on the bulging pouch of his suit. Kori stepped forward, both girls seeming almost predatory in their state of heightened arousal.

"Kristi, this is Doug, it was him and his..." she looked at him "wife?" He nodded, and she went on. "Him and his wife Pam and another couple that came by and told us about the party."

Doug laughed. "Well, this is sure a nice surprise to find two such beautiful ladies on board when I was only expecting one! Pam may not be quite so thrilled though, I think she may have been having some impure thoughts about your Adam."

Kristi raised his arm, draping it over her shoulders as she slid her own around his waist, glancing over at me. "Really? Well, you'll have to introduce me to her, maybe we can work something out." His fingers came to rest on the upper swell of her breast, just above her suit, and he made no effort to move them. She leaned into him, the bare skin of her hip, side, and back touching his bare arm and torso, and I felt something crackle inside of me, a flash of combined jealousy and arousal, knowing he was feeling the heat I had raised in her, the tactile sensations of her sexually aroused body.

I felt a tense sweat break in my armpits, but Kristi gave me a soft smile and a wink, and it seemed to pass. I saw her fingers at his waist, her arm around behind him reaching to his far hip, and noticed she was unconsciously plucking at the waistband of his suit. I don't know if she was aware of it or not, but the thick ridge of his cock was angled that direction under the taut Lycra, toward that hip, and her fingers were less than two inches from touching the plainly outlined head of his penis.

I felt a powerful electric current shoot through my groin, and my cock throbbed, hard and pulsing. I felt nauseous, my mind foggy and dizzy. I wanted desperately to see her touch him, stroke him, suck him, but was terrified that she would, afraid I might vomit! If this was the way it was going to be I was not sure I could take it, and I thought it might just be better to die and get it over with. Then I felt Kori slide her arm around my waist and squeeze me, her body soft and warm, and heard Ron talking to them, and the moment passed. The fog that was closing in on my brain lifted, and I rejoined the land of the living.

Ah the wonderful dilemma of being a cuckold. The one thing that gets you most aroused also makes you insanely jealous.

At times life can be so confusing.

Nicely done stormy

GH

So gracefuly painful at the cuck experience.
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