An adult stories – One Thing Led to Another Pt. 01 by RonCabo
He closed his eyes and wrapped his palm around his hard cock and imagined what it would be like to have real sex. How wonderful it would be to be sliding his dick into a warm, wet pussy instead of between his cold fingers. Images of the three teen girls in their skimpy bikinis filled his mind, and his cock pulsed, even though one was his eighteen-year-old sister and the other a nineteen and a twenty-year-old cousin. They were still very beautiful. He stroked slowly, wanting to enjoy the little time he had, and felt a drop of pre-cum bubble out.
But suddenly, his quiescent world was disturbed by a creaking sound. His eyes snapped open to find his cousin, nineteen-year-old Gayle, standing beside the bed with an inquisitive expression, her rounded tits bulging from her bikini top. She licked her lips.
He frowned. “No fucking privacy on this boat.”
“Mike Robinson, what are you doing?”
“What does it look like?”
He made a move to cover himself.
“Don’t put it away. I want to watch.”
“What?”
“You heard me. I like to watch a guy jerk off. Please.”
Mike glared at her, but he was less annoyed than his expression suggested.
“I know you’re staring at my tits,” Gayle noted. She lifted her top to expose those nicely rounded orbs.
They were magnificent. How could he refuse her now? Reacquiring his cock with his hand, he resumed stroking, his eyes remaining fixed on her beautiful breasts. After a few tugs, Gayle reached out and cupped his balls. He wasn’t expecting that, but it sure felt good.
“Can I have a turn?” she asked, moving her hand up to the base of his shaft.
He frowned, but more as a questioning gesture, and momentarily halted his hand motion.
With her free hand, Gayle removed his from around his cock and replaced it with her own. She stroked at the same slow pace he had. This was awesome. No girl had ever jerked him off. It felt incredible. He couldn’t help but moan. Not only that, but he instantly felt the build-up of an orgasm. Seconds later, he shot a massive load.
She continued to stroke him until he had nothing left. He stopped her with a huge grin on her face.
“That was cool!” she said.
“It was wonderful! What—”
“Shhh. You better get cleaned up and back up on deck before someone else comes looking for you.”
“What can I do for you?”
“Nothing now. Another time, maybe.” And with that, she left.
Mike took a deep breath, almost disbelieving what had just happened. He also quickly realized she was right, so he hurriedly darted into the head to clean up.
This cruise could end up being more fun than he thought.
* * *
The cruise came about because his dad bought their first 4K television six years ago because it was the latest and greatest in TV technology. The problem was, there was very little available Ultra High Definition (UHD) content being broadcast. A friend mentioned that he thought there were 4K videos on YouTube. George Robinson had seen things on YouTube, mostly just when researching something that happened to be explained in a video. It was there he found UHD content. Most of what he saw was just nature; various landscapes and animals in ultra high definition. He and his teenaged son, Mike, and daughter, Adrienne, were amazed at the level of detail, which seemed sharper than the eye could normally see—his wife, Sara, not so much.
Though he hadn’t done much of it, George loved sailing. He didn’t own a sailboat; couldn’t really afford what he wanted. He had a couple of friends with boats who occasionally invited him and the family to go sailing. The teens loved it, and surprisingly, so did his wife. The family even discussed buying their own sailboat. But what they wanted was really beyond what they could afford. So, they looked for sailing videos on YouTube. There were the expected “How to” videos. But what really interested them was coming across videos from a man who had quit his job in tech, sold all his belongings and bought a big ketch, and set out with his brother to leisurely sail around the world.
The entire family became hooked on these weekly videos, and that led to the search for more such adventurers. It turned out that there were quite a few others who had sold everything, purchased sailboats, and took off, chronicling their travels in YouTube videos. George and his two brothers—who married three sisters—and their families—each had a son and daughter—usually all got together most Sundays for family dinners, rotating each week to a different brother’s home. Henry and Keith found their brother and his family watching the sailing videos one Sunday and joined them. One thing led to another, and over the next few weeks and months, Sunday dinners turned into watch parties as the extended family used the time to catch up on all the sailing videos they were watching, which at one point totaled thirty.
In addition to the interest in watching all these sailors take them all over the world—the Caribbean, the South Pacific, Southeast Asia, the Mediterranean—the family actually learned quite a bit about how to sail. The idea gradually occurred to them to rent a sailboat for a family vacation. But while it seemed an exciting venture, there was also considerable apprehension. However, there was enough excitement to go through with it.
They decided on a catamaran for a variety of reasons, largely for size and stability. And with size in mind, and the need for accommodations for twelve, they found a Leopard 50 with five staterooms in southern California.
Five staterooms only solved part of the problem. Each husband and wife took one, leaving only two for six kids: the three youngest teens had just turned eighteen, and of the other three, two were nineteen and one was twenty. It was decided that the kids would rotate, with two each sharing a stateroom, and the remaining two would sleep in the salon on the settee that converted into a bed. They would alternate so that all would have a turn in the salon.
They set sail the week after the three youngest graduated high school.
* * *
Moving through the salon to the cockpit of the catamaran, Mike found his mom and two aunts in the galley stowing the provisions they had spent all morning shopping for. All the others were out in the cockpit, mostly sitting and enjoying the sun and sail. His father was at the helm, and uncles Henry and Keith nearby chatting. Mike glanced at Gayle, who offered a barely perceptible smile.
It had been late morning before they were underway, and they had decided on a short cruise the first day to become familiar with the cat and how to operate it. Though they had learned much from watching the YouTube videos, actually sailing it would be a steeper learning curve. Santa Catalina Island was only about thirty miles, so that became their first destination; about a four-hour cruise.
Mike used the time to plot how to get more time alone with Gayle.
A few minutes later, the women emerged from the galley, one with a tray of sandwiches, another with a big bowl of chips, and the last with a tray of glasses of iced tea. It was then that Mike noticed—really noticed—how attractive his aunts, and his mother, were. They all wore bikinis, just like the girls, and each was a match for her daughter. Mike wondered why these women were just now coming to his attention.
As his mother came to him with the tray of sandwiches for him to take one, his eyes became glued to her breasts that looked as though they were ready to spill out of her bikini top. They weren’t huge, but they were big enough.
“Something wrong, Mike?” Sara asked. “Did I spill something?”
“Uh, no. Just lost in thought.”
Sara nodded, but she knew her son had been staring at her tits. Her immediate thought was that he shouldn’t, but she was also pleased that a young man was noticing her. And if that wasn’t enough, she glimpsed the bulge in his swimsuit, his erection sending a shiver through her body.
While they all ate, Mike discreetly checked out the other women, his aunts, Gloria, and Regina. They were each probably a year or two younger than his mom, but for all being in their forties, time had not been their enemy. He casually glanced at his other cousin, Cindy, nineteen like him, but a few months older. However, Cindy was on the plump side, but she had nice boobs and was very pretty.
And this led him to Adrienne, his sister. He tried to look at her not as his sister but as a lovely girl who would have easily caught his attention if she were anyone else. But he could not now overlook her as he found attraction to all the females he was related to.
* * *
Life was about as perfect as it could be for George Robinson as he took a sandwich from the tray his wife offered. Of course, he’d seen her in every state of dress and undress in their twenty-two years of marriage, and while she looked fabulous fully clothed or totally nude, somehow, seeing her in this skimpy bikini was actually a huge turn-on. But what was really eye-opening was seeing his sisters-in-law in the same tiny swimsuits. He’d never seen them so scantily clad. He knew they were beautiful women also, but . . . wow! He also couldn’t help but notice his nieces, not to mention his daughter. George wondered if all the women and girls had gotten together and decided to find and wear the tiniest bikinis imaginable. He’d never seen any of them so sparsely attired. They might as well not be wearing anything for what the bikinis covered. But he wasn’t complaining.
Little did he know his brothers, nephews and his own son were all having similar thoughts.
The women were not immune, either. They noticed each other’s husband, who were all wearing swim trunks with no shirts. All were trim with masculine physiques. Being brothers, they resembled one another, which was handsome. And their sons? Chips off the block.
* * *
The sail went smoothly. There was a light chop on the water, which everyone actually enjoyed because it made them feel like they were really at sea. No one became seasick. Arriving at the island, they had done their homework and booked a mooring ball in Avalon harbor in advance. Having seen it done many times in YouTube videos, they had no trouble in grabbing the mooring ball and tying a line to it. It was late afternoon, so they all relaxed, some in the cockpit, and most of the kids on the trampoline at the bow. To celebrate the success of their first sail, the women had bought steaks to grill in anticipation of success and the men grilled them on the outdoor grill. They ate at the outside table in the cockpit, the parents all enjoying adult beverages.
“So, what did you all think about the cruise?” George asked as they dined.
“Spectacular!” Keith said.
“Ditto!” from Henry.
“I loved it,” Sara said.
Gloria and Regina agreed.
“It’s everything I thought it would be,” Gayle chimed in.
“I agree,” Mike said, who happened to be sitting next to her.
The other kids all stated their concurrence.
“That’s great,” George said. “I’m glad everyone liked it. That brings up the next question: where do we go from here? We can remain in this area, spend some time here in Catalina, and hit the other few islands there are around here, or we can head south to Mexico along the coast of Baja California.”
“Hawaii,” Don, Keith’s son, called out.
Everyone laughed.
Henry’s son, Eric agreed.
“That’s a two-week cruise,” George pointed out. “I’m not sure any of us are ready for an undertaking like that our first time out.”
“I agree,” Henry said. “We only have the boat for a month. We’d have to turn around and come right back.”
“Which could take longer than two weeks,” Keith added.
“I say Baja,” Sara suggested. “Lots of coastline to put ashore if we need to.”
“She’s right,” Regina agreed.
“I would agree with that,” Henry said.
“Kids?” George questioned.
“Whatever you guys think,” Mike said.
“Ditto,” from Gayle.
Cindy and Adrienne went along, with Don and Eric having no choice but to agree.
“That solves one problem,” Adrienne noted.
“What’s the other?” George asked.
“Us. Six cousins. Only two staterooms.”
“And how do we pair off?” Cindy added.
“If you and Adrienne want to share, I’ll be odd person out,” Gayle offered. “As long as I can have one of the staterooms.”
“I don’t mind sleeping in the salon,” Don said.
“I will, too,” Eric said. “If Mike will be odd man out.”
All eyes turned to Mike.
Mike was more than agreeable, after this afternoon, but it might not do to seem too eager. He shrugged. “I don’t know. Do you snore, Gayle?”
Again, everyone laughed.
“No, I do not,” she said defiantly.
“Then, it’s settled,” George declared. “We can change up tomorrow night, if necessary.”
* * *
After dinner was finished and the cleaning up done, the entire family headed up to the raised sun lounge above the cockpit roof to enjoy the sunset over the hills of Avalon. The harbor then lit up with lights from the buildings on shore for a very picturesque scene to end the day. Gradually, two by two the adults retired for the evening. Adrienne and Cindy finally left with Gayle following them, leaving only the three boys.
“If you stay up late, please be quiet when you come to bed,” Gayle told Mike.
There was something about the way that she said it that had Mike responding, “I won’t be much longer.” Of course, he replayed this afternoon in the stateroom many times in his mind, and when he became the odd person out to sleep with her, his imagination went into overdrive.
“Guess I’m ready to turn in, too,” Eric said.
“Yeah, let’s do it,” Don agreed.
“Guess, I will, too,” Mike said. He headed down the steps before the other two but glimpsed the grins on their faces. He wasn’t sure why they were doing that, so he didn’t question it and headed on to the forward stateroom on the port hull. To be polite, he tapped lightly on the door.
“Come.”
Not knowing what to expect and suddenly nervous, Mike entered slowly. Gayle was sitting on the edge of the bed still in her bikini.
“I was hoping you wouldn’t be long,” Gayle said.
Mike merely nodded.
“Nothing to say?”
“This is actually awkward.”
“Why?”
“I’ve never slept with a girl before,” Mike admitted.
“I’m just your cousin. We’ve known each other forever.”
“So, how do we do this?”
“Sleep? The usual way. Lay down close your eyes.”
“Oh, is that how it’s done?”
That broke the ice a little bit and they both laughed.
“Are you sleeping in pajamas?” Mike asked.
“As opposed to?”
“What you have on?”
With a shake of her head, Gayle said, “I’ve been in this most of the day. I don’t think it would be comfortable to sleep in. I’m going to wear my pajamas. You?”
“I usually just sleep in boxers.”
“Okay.” She removed her bikini top.
“Whoa! What are you doing?”
“Putting my pajamas on,” Gayle said as though they hadn’t just discussed it. “You’ve already seen my tits.”
“That’s all.”
“You afraid to see more?”
“I guess not.”
Gayle was amused at his modesty as she untied her bikini bottom. To tease him, she took her time putting on her pajama bottoms on. She could see the bulge in his swimsuit. “You going to change?”
“In a bit.”
“Don’t want me to see your boner again?”
“Uh . . . uh . . .”
“I can see you have one and you weren’t shy this afternoon.”
“You walked in on me.”
Gayle slowly pulled up her short pajama pants and matching button-up top. “Okay. I’ll go to bed then. Which side did you want?”
“Doesn’t matter.”
Gayle climbed onto the left side of the bed. As she was facing away from him, Mike quickly shed his swimsuit. He shouldn’t have been surprised when she quickly turned around. “You should really be proud of that thing.”
Mike looked down at his hard cock. “What do you mean?”
“Most guys would kill to have a dick like yours. Big and straight.”
“What do you know about dicks?”
“I know that I like them.”
“You really think its big?”
“Big enough for me.”
“I don’t know how to respond to that.”
“Just come to bed.”
With a shrug, Mike grabbed his boxers, slipped them on, and crawled onto his side of the bed. He lay on his back as Gayle turned on her side to face him. Not expecting that, Mike twisted his head toward her. She hadn’t buttoned her top completely so most of her breasts were exposed.
She could see him looking at her tits. “You can touch them, if you like.”
Mike’s eyes went wide. “What’s going on here?”
With a heavy sigh, Gayle said, “Well, if you have to ask . . .” She shook her head. “We’re going to be on this cruise for a month. You didn’t last more than a couple of hours before you had to whack off.”
“You were all so hot in your bikinis.”
“Is that all it took? You realize this is probably how we’ll be dressed for most of the trip?”
“I haven’t really thought about it, but I guess you’re right.”
“So, what are you going to do?”
“Be more careful?” he answered with a grin.
“Or we could help each other,” Gayle suggested.
Mike was not as aloof as the impression he might have been giving her. After her willingness to help him this afternoon and her unpretentiousness in changing into her pajamas, not to mention offering him her tits, he sensed where this might be going, but since she was his cousin and they would be together for the next month, and a misinterpretation could lead to a family scandal, he didn’t want to misconstrue her intentions. “What are you suggesting?”
“Wouldn’t you agree that sexual release is much more satisfying with someone else?”
“So, you want us to help each other get off?” he deduced.
“Would be fun, don’t you think?”
“No doubt. What do you want to do?”
“Have you ever eaten pussy?”
“Not really.”
“Not really? Either you have or you haven’t.”
“I haven’t actually. I’ve seen videos.”
“You watch porn?”
He shrugged. “Is that bad?”
“It could be good if you learned from it.”
“Want me to show you?”
“I thought you’d never ask!” Gayle responded with a grin.
Mike moved into position as Gayle pushed her pajama pants down. At her knees, Mike grabbed the shorts and tugged them the rest of the way off. She quickly spread her legs as he moved his face in closer. He was actually very excited about doing this. Having watched numerous porn videos about it, Mike had always found cunnilingus to be extremely erotic and had been eager to do it. His last girlfriend wouldn’t let him. She wouldn’t let him do much of anything.
Now face to face with Gayle’s shaved pussy, he took a moment to examine a real vagina up close. This one was really a work of art. Dainty. The delicate folds of her labia. So symmetrical. The glistening drops of liquid peeking out of the soft pink skin closed tightly to hide the love tunnel inside. The little hood protecting her clit.
Mike gently ran the tip of his tongue along her slit until it made contact with that tiny white button, sending a shiver throughout her body.
“Mmmm. That’s good. Just like that,” Gayle purred. “You have learned.”
He didn’t respond, choosing to use his mouth for the task at hand. He just wanted to feel his tongue against her pussy, so he simply licked. He drove the tip into her slit, separating it, feeling the moisture. It was surprisingly tasty. Sliding his tongue further into her hole, he wiggled it around.
Gayle giggled.
Flicking her clit caused her to moan. Eating pussy was everything he thought it would be. He did everything to her he had seen in videos. It had her squirming, occasionally clamping her creamy thighs against his face, and that was also strangely nice. A moment later, she moaned loudly as her orgasm took over.
“Shhh!” he warned, and she quieted down.
She grabbed his head and held it tightly against her pussy. He continued his tongue movement until she pushed his head away, her climax finished, her snatch sensitive. “You were fantastic!” Gayle exclaimed in a loud whisper. Again, grabbing his head, she pulled him by it up until his face was even with hers. She pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss.
Mike hadn’t expected that, but enjoyed it nonetheless. She was a good kisser.
Gayle reached down with one hand in an attempt to push his boxers down. Eager to free his aching boner, he helped, kicking his boxers off. Without their lips parting, she rolled them over until she was on top. Sitting up, she positioned her pussy over his shaft, her labia spreading over it. She then slid up and down his dick, her juices coating his rod.
What an incredible feeling, he thought, having seen this done in videos also. He was so horny now, he reached up and unbuttoned the rest of her top and then pawed her tits. They felt wonderful, jiggling in his hands. All this sensory activity was overloading his mind. It took only minutes for his cock to start spurting a stream of jism on his abdomen. And if that wasn’t enough, she used her finger to swipe up some semen to taste it. When she was certain he was done, she scooted down his legs, bent over and licked up the puddle of pearly, white liquid. Her tongue also cleaned the head of his dick.
“Holy shit!” he said.
Sitting back up, Gayle grinned with traces of sperm on her lips. She then licked it off with her tongue.
Easing off him, she lay on her side facing him. “That was amazing!”
“You’re telling me! You’ve done this before,” Mike deduced.
“I had a boyfriend before we left on this cruise,” Gayle mentioned. “He wasn’t happy when I told him I’d be gone for a month. He didn’t want me to go. But I wanted this cruise more than him, so we broke up.”
“That sucks. Was it a serious relationship?”
“No. Truthfully, it was mostly just sexual. We had fun together. But now, you and I can have fun together. Do you have a girlfriend?”
“I was dating a girl. It wasn’t serious. It didn’t last. We stopped seeing each other a while back. So, how can we have fun together with ten other people on this boat?” Mike wanted to know.
“We can continue to sleep together,” Gayle suggested. “If the others are content with the sleeping arrangements, you and I won’t be the ones to suggest changing. We might have to occasionally sleep in the salon, but we can work around that.”
“Okay.”
“Much as I would love for us to sleep naked, we should put our pajamas back on in case someone decides to check on us during the night.”
“Good idea.”
* * *
The sound of activity awoke Gayle in the morning. An orgasm always helped her to sleep well. She glanced over at Mike still sleeping soundly and wished she could play with his magnificent cock before getting up but knew she shouldn’t. So, she eased out of bed, slipped on panties, shorts, bra, and a tank top, visited the head and then went up into the salon. The moms were preparing breakfast. The dads were out on deck preparing to sail, and Don and Eric were mostly awake having returned the settee to a dining table, but their demeanor suggested they did not sleep well. A few minutes later, Adrienne and Cindy appeared, and lastly Mike.
“Good morning, everyone!” Gayle offered cheerily.
She received only mumbled replies.
“Breakfast is ready,” Sara announced. She obviously had her bikini on but covered it with a beach jacket. Gloria and Regina were similarly attired. Adrienne and Cindy were back in their bikinis, and all the boys were in their same swim trunks. “Adrienne, go tell your dad and uncles to come in for breakfast.
Once they were all seated around the table, George asked, “Everyone sleep well?”
“The boat rocked too much,” Cindy complained.
“But the bed was comfortable,” Adrienne added.
“So was the settee,” Eric added. “I guess a slept okay.”
“The lights from the shore lit up the salon,” Don pointed out.
“You could have closed the shutters,” his dad, Keith, pointed out.
“I will tonight. Was too lazy to get up.”
Gayle and Mike glanced at each other and smiled.
“How about you, Gayle?” her mother, Gloria, asked.
“I slept well. Didn’t even hear Mike come to bed.”
“I tried to be quiet,” Mike said, picking it up. “I guess we didn’t disturb each other because I slept good, too.”
“There will be time for naps during the day,” George said. “We’ll get underway after breakfast.”
During clean up after the meal, Gloria pulled Gayle aside. “How was it really, sleeping with Mike?”
She shrugged. “Just as I said. No problems.”
“He didn’t try anything, did he?”
“Try anything? What do you mean?”
“Did he try to touch you or anything like that?”
Gayle had not anticipated an interrogation like this. It hadn’t even occurred to her that her mother would be concerned about her sleeping with her male cousin. Thinking quickly, she responded, “I would have kicked him in his balls if he had.” But neither did she want to overplay it. “No, he kept to himself.”
“Okay. Good.”
And a while later, Sara got Mike alone. “So, was it really okay sleeping with Gayle?”
Likewise, Mike had not expected to be questioned. He frowned. “Yeah. Why?”
“Just curious. You didn’t try to touch her, did you?”
“Touch her? How do you mean?”
“She’s an attractive girl.”
Mike made a distasteful face. “She’s also my cousin.”
“Okay. Well, you might be stuck sleeping with her.”
“Oh? Why?” He tried to show some concern.
“Adrienne told your dad and me she’d rather not have to sleep with Don or Eric.”
“Really?” Mike didn’t know whether to be surprised or not. He shrugged. “Well, the first night wasn’t a problem. I guess we’ll just have to see how it goes.”
* * *
There was enough of a breeze to push them along at five knots with just the main sail up. Once again, everyone sat around the cockpit enjoying the cruise with the men taking turns at the helm.
Mike and Gayle periodically exchanged glances with one another, offering each other the briefest of smiles.
A while later, they found themselves alone on the seats on the starboard side of the rear of the boat. Keith was at the helm. His children, Cindy and Don were chatting with him, and the others were all inside the salon either using the head or getting something to drink.
Gayle turned to port and pointed to the distant California coast. “Just pretend I’m showing you something,” she told Mike.
“Okay,” he answered with some curiosity.
“I thought you should know, my mother questioned me about us sleeping together. She wanted to know if you tried to touch me.”
“Hmmm. My mother asked if I tried to touch you.”
“Really? It never occurred to me that they would be concerned. What did you say?”
With a frown of facetiousness, Mike said, “I told her it was the best pussy I’d ever eaten.”
Glancing at the others to make sure no one was watching, Gayle smacked Mike on his arm.
Shaking his head in stupefaction, Mike said, “I said, yuck, she’s my cousin. I think she accepted it.”
“I said if you had tried something I would have kicked you in the balls.”
“Well, you did grab them.”
“Be serious, Mike,” Gayle urged with a frown. “We need to be careful.”
“Oh, really? No shit.”
A while later, most everyone was back in the cockpit, so Mike went inside to use the head. Between thinking about last night with Gayle and all the females in bikinis, he felt charged up enough to jerk off, but he didn’t, opting to store it up for whatever might be in store for tonight. Back in the salon, he decided to go out into the small forward cockpit. A few minutes later, his sister joined him.
“How was it really sleeping with Gayle?” Adrienne asked.
With a shake of his head he said, “Oh, not you, too.”
“What do you mean?”
“Mom already questioned me. Wanted to know if I tried to touch her.”
Adrienne giggled. “Really? Did you?”
He shot her a curt look. “No.”
“Why? She’s hot.”
“She’s also our cousin. Did mom put you up to this?”
Now, Adrienne laughed. “No. Mom might have asked because I told her and dad I’d rather not have to sleep with Eric or Don.”
“Yeah. She told me. Why?”
“They just keep looking at me. Creeps me out. So, I thought if you didn’t mind sleeping with Gayle again, everything could stay the same. That’s why I asked how it was.”
Mike couldn’t help eying his sister’s tits while they talked, having not realized how nice—both size and shape—they were. Although, because of what she’d just revealed, he tried to be as unobtrusive as possible. But then, he had to tell her: “They keep looking at you—and all the females—because no one was expecting all of you to wear such skimpy bikinis. Hell, even I have been watching you.”
Adrienne’s eyes went wide. “You have? You think I’m attractive?”
“Well, I’ve never seen . . . this much of you.”
She looked down at herself. “I do have nice tits, don’t I? We all went shopping together. But there was no conscious effort to buy skimpy bikinis. We all just liked the same thing. Gayle has nice tits, too, doesn’t she?”
Thinking his sister might be baiting him, Mike noted, “You all have nice tits. Mom, Regina, and Gloria, too. Even Cindy.”
Adrienne thought about that for a few seconds. “Yeah. I guess they do. So, you don’t mind sleeping with Gayle and her nice tits again?”
Shaking his head, Mike said, “I’ll make the sacrifice for you.”
* * *
Lunch came and went, and as much as both Mike and Gayle had looked forward to this cruise, once at sea, with the wind and waves cooperating, it was still somewhat exciting, but also on the boring side. Sitting and watching was pretty much all there was to do. However, the two cousins now had something else—perhaps even more exciting—to look forward to: going to bed together.
And because of their mothers’ interrogations, they dared not spend too much time alone together.
It was just after sunset when they pulled into Mission Bay in San Diego, and for the first time, dropped anchor. All the standard tests proved that the anchor was holding. And that was the most excitement they had all day.
Enlisting the assistance of their daughters, the moms had a spaghetti dinner prepared by the time the catamaran was at rest. So, they all sat to have dinner. Fortunately, no one brought up sleeping arrangements during the meal, as apparently, all were content with the way it was. This was further evidenced when Eric pulled Mike aside to ask if he minded sleeping with Gayle again. Mike heaved a sigh as though giving in, and said okay.
The six kids were tasked with cleaning the galley while the adults sipped sundowners on the upper sun deck.
Sara asked Gloria: “Are you okay with the sleeping arrangements? None of the kids asked for changes.”
“I guess,” Gloria responded.
“What are the two of you talking about?” her husband, Henry, asked.
Acting as though she’d been caught with her hand in the cookie jar, Gloria said, “I asked Gayle if Mike tried—”
“You didn’t?” George asked.
“If Mike tried what?” Henry wanted to know.
“You know,” Gloria said, “Tried to touch her.”
“Touch her?” Henry repeated. “You mean, like . . . sexually?”
Looking guilty, Gloria merely nodded.
“You really think he would do that?” George asked.
Now, Gloria simply shrugged. “Just wanted to be sure.”
“Jesus, Gloria, she dated that asshole, whatever his name was, and you didn’t seem worried about him. You don’t think she fucked him? She’s twenty years old,” Henry said.
“The bigger issue,” Keith spoke up, “is they’re all eighteen and older. I’m sure their hormones have all kicked in, and we can’t watch them all the time.”
“So, you’re saying it’s okay if Mike and Gayle . . .” she shrugged. “You know.”
“They both said they slept without bothering each other,” Regina added. “So, either they really did, or they’re covering up something else. And if that’s the case, they’re never going to admit anything.”
“So, you wouldn’t have any problem with Cindy sleeping with Mike or Eric?”
“Not at all,” Regina said.
“You’re saying I should just let it happen?” Gloria deduced.
“I’m saying, I don’t think you have a choice,” Regina clarified. “Besides, don’t act like you’re not a horny bitch. And don’t forget all the things we did in our younger days.”
Now, it was Sara’s turn. “Alright. Let’s all calm down. The kids—I can’t believe I’m calling them kids—are going to be together for a month, and as Keith said, we can’t watch them all the time. I think unless one of them comes to one of us and, you know, says something has happened, or we actually witness something, then we just need to trust them.”
“I agree,” Keith said.
“So, do I,” Regina agreed.
“Ditto,” George said.
“Gloria?” Henry asked.
“Okay,” she reluctantly agreed.
“Then we all concur,” Henry summarized.
* * *
Fortunately, after the long day of sailing, everyone was ready for bed early. The adults paraded through the salon just as the kids were finished cleaning.
The parents stopped to face the kids, causing the latter six to show some concern.
To their questioning expressions, George said, “Sea World is just across the channel on the other side of that marina,” he noted, pointing eastward. “Any of you interested?”
They all answered affirmatively.
“It’ll take two trips in the dinghy,” George added, “to get us all there. “We’ll leave after we’re all up and have had breakfast.”
After that, they all headed off in different directions to their staterooms. Mike glimpsed Gloria walk past Gayle and give her a stem look. Over in their stateroom, he told his cousin, “I saw that.”
Gayle merely shook her head. “It’s almost as though she doesn’t trust me.”
“More likely us.”
“More likely,” Gayle agreed. “We just need to be very careful.”
“I don’t know what you were thinking for tonight, but we don’t need to, you know, tempt fate.”
“Are you kidding? You were too good eating my pussy last night. That’s all I’ve been looking forward to all day.”
“Your turn to shower,” Mike reminded. “Better go before anyone gets suspicious.”
Even though the catamaran had a water maker, it was decided one in each stateroom would shower at night, and the other in the morning.
Gayle grimaced. “You’re right.”
She was barely gone for ten minutes.
“That was quick,” Mike observed.
“I’m horny. What can I tell you?”
“How did you get to be so—” he shrugged “—sexual? I’ve never known a girl who was so . . . you know.”
“Probably hereditary.”
“What does that mean?”
“It means I probably get it from my parents. They fuck like rabbits. They’re probably fucking right now.”
“Really?” Mike was astonished. “Then why was your mom so concerned about me touching you?”
“I have no fucking idea.” She stripped out of the pajamas she’d donned after showering, crawled up onto the bed, laid on her back, and spread her legs. “Now, would you please take care of me?”
“With pleasure.”
Mike was between her legs almost before she finished talking.
The instant his tongue touched her clit, she moaned. “Mmmm.”
Her pussy was nice and juicy, and he wondered if it was because of her shower or her natural juices. Taste quickly told him it was her. It was delicious. He wondered why he would think that pussy juice was delectable, but it was. He tried to get clever with his tongue action: licking, zig-zagging, nibbling her clit, jabbing her hole; she even tricked him by pulling her legs back which lifted her butt causing him to swipe her perineum and her anus. He quickly realized that the latter was clean from her shower and there was something erotic about licking that puckered little hole. He surprised her by continuing his tongue action on it.
“Oh, Mike, that’s fantastic!”
Returning to her sweet pussy, he concentrated on her clit until she started thrashing about as her orgasm built. She was definitely horny because her climax happened quickly as evidenced by her grabbing his head and pressing it into her crotch. It almost became difficult for him to breathe, but to have his face pressed against this sugary snatch was worth any discomfort.
Almost before her orgasm had completely subsided, she grabbed his underarms to pull him up to mash their lips together where she kissed passionately and licked her juices off his lips. This aroused Mike so much, he felt as though his hard cock had grown another inch. She kissed with intensity, jabbing her tongue as far into his mouth as she could, and licking his tongue and teeth.
What an incredible woman to essentially be his first. If only they didn’t have to be so secretive.
So randy was she, Gayle didn’t even stop to catch her breath before rolling them over. Now on top of him, they were in the same position as last night when she rubbed her pussy against his cock.
“Oh, yeah, do that again,” he urged.
“We’ll get to that.”
Scooting down, he felt his dick in her cleavage between her big tits. He tried to pump, but she wasn’t there long enough before she held his rod in her fist, and to his surprise and complete satisfaction, shoved as much as she could in her mouth.
“Mmmm,” he moaned, stifling it as much as he could.
Gayle sucked his cock like she knew what she was doing. It didn’t matter. No one had ever done this to him, and he felt like his head was going to explode. This was the most incredible feeling he had ever experienced. As she sucked, she cupped his balls in her hand and gently rolled them around. He almost shot a load when she took one testicle and then the other in her mouth and sucked those.
Mike whimpered like a little girl.
Gayle obviously had her own agenda because she pulled herself back up to slide her juicy pussy on his well lubricated dick. As much as he had liked this last night and hoped for her to do it again, sucking him a little longer would have been nice. But he realized they needed to be careful, and that included moving their activity along, not to mention she seemed to like moving quickly.
She was actually sitting up slightly to put her in the right position for her slide job. She seemed to be taking wider strides tonight to cover his entire shaft, even his balls, and it was absolutely amazing.
Mike wanted to close his eyes and concentrate on enjoying the sensation, but he also wanted to gaze up at Gayle’s beautiful face and her magnificent dangling tits almost in his face. He lifted his head to latch on and suck a nipple.
“Mmmm,” she moaned.
When he lowered his head again, she leaned down pressing her breast to his face. He received the message and sucked her nipples again.
And then, in lowering her body, to match boobs to mouth, she eased forward. In that instant, she was in position for his cock to easily slide into her very wet pussy.
Gayle halted, and they stared at each other, both with wide eyes, but she didn’t pull out. Instead, she grinned. “Oh, yeah.”
“Are you sure?” Mike asked.
“Oh, yeah! You?”
“I guess if you are.”
“Your first time?”
Mike nodded in embarrassment.
“Just enjoy it.” Gayle sat up to ride him.
If Mike though his head would explode when she sucked him, now, with his cock inside the incredible softness of her pussy, he thought he might pass out. Real sex was everything he thought it would be, and more. He picked his hips up to meet her thrusts.
Gayle had considered going all the way with Mike but had not completely decided. She’d had sex a few times with her previous boyfriend, but instinctively, she knew he wasn’t the best. Once she saw Mike’s cock, she knew he had potential, but she wasn’t sure on this boat with ten other people, any one of which could come barging in at any time, was the right place. But fate had other plans. And the instant he accidentally slipped in, she knew it would be good—and it was—and that she wanted it to continue. He filled her as she thought she should be filled. His dick touched every inch inside her vagina, and it felt wonderful. More so than it ever had.
There was still the fear of someone walking in on them, but it felt too good to hurry. It felt so good that Gayle’s orgasm started to build almost immediately. She lowered her upper body to place her face beside Mike’s. “I’m gonna come again. And it’s going to be massive!” She’d buried her face in the pillow beside Mike’s head to muffle her verbal expression of this explosive climax. She complimented this with hard grinding on his dick.
For Mike, that actually felt good.
A moment later, Gayle’s entire body trembled, and he felt her muscles tighten, as wheezing sounds escaped her lips.
It was also becoming all Mike could do to hold his orgasm. When Gayle’s finally finished and pulled out, she heard the muffled groaning from his throat.
“Are you okay?” she asked.
“I’m ready to come—”
“Not in me.” She didn’t let him finish before scooting down. His first spurt hit her chin, but then she covered his dick with her mouth, and he blasted her throat with thick, pearly cum. He lifted his head to see his dick hidden in her mouth and her cheeks puff as she swallowed his load. That in itself was amazing.
Lifting her head up, the drop of jism was still on her chin, but didn’t seem to bother her. Mike also noticed her lips smeared with semen, and when she smiled, there was some on her teeth. What he didn’t expect was for her to swoop in and press her lips to his. At first, he was put out that she would kiss him with his own cum still in her mouth, but the kiss was so deep and sensual that he quickly ignored it and enjoyed the lip lock.
When she broke the kiss, he had to ask, “Seriously? With my own cum?”
Gayle grinned. “Fucking erotic, wasn’t it? Oh, did I tell you? I’m a little kinky.”
“A little?”
“Get used to it if you want more of this pussy.”
“I do.”
“I thought you might.” Gayle eased off the bed. “I’m glad the door to the head is in the stateroom.” She entered to shower and quickly clean up.
When she finished, Mike went in. Gayle was asleep when he returned to bed.
* * *
The person in the hallway grinned and tiptoed away.
* * *
When Mike awoke the next morning, Gayle was still in bed on her side, facing him, her head propped up in the palm of her hand.
“Good morning,” she whispered with a warm smile.
“Good morning,” he said back in the same tone.
She took his hand and placed it on her breast, moving it around to get him to play with it.
“I don’t think we have time,” Mike pointed out.
“No. We don’t. But I like you playing with my tits.”
“Thanks. Now I’ll have a hard on all day.”
“But think about what you’ll have to look forward to tonight.”
He got an erection just imagining what she might have in store.
“It’s your turn to shower,” she reminded, rubbing his cock. “Might want to make it a cold one.”
He chuckled.
“I just wanted to tell you if we get a chance to be together today, that would be fun. Maybe we’ll be able to sit together on rides.”
“We can try.”
* * *
In the shower, Mike glanced down at his erection from fondling Gayle’s breast. He considered jerking off, but after his first time fucking last night, he didn’t think it would be as fulfilling. Besides, it kept getting better every night with Gayle, so he wanted to save himself to see what would happen tonight.
He was also feeling something this morning he had not felt previously. Of course, he felt wonderful. There was nothing else like real sex. But he also felt something else he had never before felt, and he wondered if he could be falling in love with his cousin. Could he really fall in love with her? He had never been in love before, so he wasn’t really sure what it felt like. Or was it just some kind of infatuation because she was his first? Did he dare even talk to her about it?
* * *
After a day and a half at sea, it was nice to have a day on land. They’d all been to one of the other Sea World parks, but it was still fun to visit this one. The “kids” were all eager to ride the rides, particularly the roller coasters, of which there were several. The parents tagged along, but none had any interest in the thrill rides. Sailing was enough of a thrill for them.
The kids got in line for their first coaster ride, and when it was their turn to board, they naturally paired up with their cabin mate. This suited Gayle and Mike nicely.
Of course, Gloria noticed the pairings also and commented to Sara.
Sara merely shrugged. “They are closest in age.”
After lunch, the adults separated from the kids. The former group wanted to see the shows while the latter wanted to ride more rides. They met up again for dinner in the early evening before the dinghy rides back to the boat. Once the dinghy was secured, they all watched the sun set, and after their busy day, all headed for their cabins.
* * *
This was their third night on the catamaran, and by now, sleeping arrangements were set. There had been no further discussions since the first night, so Gayle and Mike heading to their cabin at the same time did not raise eyebrows. What would have been questionable was once the two cousins were in their cabin and the door closed, Gayle instantly embraced Mike and they engaged in a passionate kiss. His dick instantly sprang to attention, and she did not hesitate to reach down and rub it through his pants.
Breaking the kiss off, Gayle asked, “Want to fuck me? The right way.”
“What was wrong with last night?”
“It just happened. We didn’t plan to do it.”
“It’s different when you plan it?”
Gayle climbed onto the bed and sat on her haunches. She pulled Mike up for a kiss. He had to sit similarly, and he rubbed his hands on her bare thighs. Her hand went immediately to his crotch to rub his hard cock through his pants. A few seconds later, she turned onto her hands and knees and twisted her head to maintain the kiss. Mike’s hand went between her legs to finger her wet pussy.
Swaying her ass, she suggested, “Be inventive.”
So, he eased off the bed and buried his face in the crack of her butt, letting his tongue go to work between her legs.
Amid her moaning, she uttered, “Mmmm, yeah, that’s good.”
He managed to take swipes at her pussy also and dragged his tongue from there over her perineum and anus. For good measure, he gently swatted her butt cheek, and then used his finger on her clit, and to her surprise and delight, he rubbed her puckered asshole.
“Ooh,” she giggled.
He considered sliding his finger in that rear orifice, but didn’t, thinking that might be a bit much.
Gayle then turned around, pushed Mike’s pants down, grabbed his dick and shoved it into her mouth. She took in as much as she could, but dared not attempt to deep throat it because of his size. But she would have loved to do that, and decided she would work toward that in the future. But not tonight. She had more urgent needs. She used her hands to stroke him as she sucked and rubbed the head against the inside of her cheek.
This felt as amazing as it had last night. He was certain it wouldn’t happen tonight, but eventually, he hoped she’d let him come in her mouth.
And he was right. After she had his rod covered in a thick layer of saliva, she pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed where she straddled his lap and fed his dick into her desirous pussy. Forget coming in her mouth; this was where he wanted to be. She bounced up and down slowly and he had to use his arms to lean on to hold his upper body up. He leaned in to suck her tits, and then leaned back to watch her fuck him. She then bent forward to kiss him, and with her “be inventive” suggestion in mind, he turned her over onto her back, his cock never leaving her pussy, and pumped her.
He sat up on his haunches for good penetration, but quickly used his arms to push her legs back and up almost against her boobs. As her fucked her, his mind ran through positions he had seen in videos to use one that fit.
Gayle put her legs together and rested her feet on his shoulder. This made her pussy seem even tighter. Fortunately, she was so wet, his thrusts were easy.
So, all the while, she was emitting little moaning sounds but trying to keep them on the quiet side.
Mike grabbed her ankles and held her legs apart. He liked being able to look down at his dick sliding in and out of her pussy, the little hood of her clit rubbing against his shaft. He smiled at also watching her tits jiggle back and forth. He leaned over to kiss her, but after that, she wanted a position change, so she got up on her hands and knees so he could do her doggy style. He grabbed her hips as he pumped her. She was introducing him to different positions. After a few minutes, she lifted herself up, squatting against him, twisting her head so they could again kiss. He held her tits in a hand bra.
This position was awkward, so Gayle twisted both of them to lay on their sides, where he re-entered her from behind. In this position, he was able to plant little kisses on her neck and shoulders. It tickled her and she giggled. He was also able to fondle her tits, which he knew she loved.
Being as horny as she always seemed to be, he could tell that she had an orgasm building. She grabbed his arm and pulled it around her for him to hold her tightly, and she backed into his thrusts as a way to urge him to fuck her harder. He did and she grabbed a handful of the bed sheet and stuffed it into her mouth to muffle the sounds of her climax as she came. She shivered against him, and he felt her tense up as she was finishing.
“Damn, that was good,” Gayle whispered, as Mike continued to thrust slowly, just enough to maintain his erection.
It actually felt good to slide in and out of her at this unhurried pace. His hands were still cupping her tits and it was nice to continue fondling them. He still placed kisses on her neck and back. He wasn’t in a real hurry to come. Everything else he was doing was almost just as satisfying.
The cousins were now extremely relaxed.
And then there was a light knock on the door. Before they could even react, it opened, the intruder entering. “I knew it!”
END OF PART 1