“No, I don’t. I think you know what you like.”
“Oh, I do, baby. And I know I like the feeling of your cock in my ass.”
“Really? I never would have guessed,” I teased.
She giggled. “Yes, I do. I had completely forgotten how much I liked doing it this way. It makes me feel so … full. I really love it.”
“Honey, I never would have guessed.”
She playfully slapped me on the shoulder and began slowly jogging her ass up and down my shaft, her face registering her distinct pleasure as wave after wave of sensation coursed through her body. On every up-stroke, I could feel her muscle hold my shaft and lovingly caress every contour of my cock. Then turning back just before pulling off of me, she plunged down to start the process all over again. She had been at it just a few minutes when she started to have what turned out to be a series of mini-orgasms that just kept rolling through her being. Then when I finally shot my load into her, she screamed out my name and came again.
Because the wind had not been as strong on the first leg as I had thought, we approached the marina a little early so I lowered most of our sail to slow our pace and we lay side by side on the deck mats as the sun gradually went down on the horizon. With just a few clouds in the sky scudding along gently, the sunset was spectacular. Amelia reveled in the oranges and yellows and red fading into the deep blue of the night. It was almost sexual the way she relished the changing colors. It was sexual the way her fingertips kept crawling over my skin.
As darkness enveloped us, with only the soft glow of the running lights and a few stars overhead, I told her that I’d better get us back to the mooring. However she turned to me and put her arms around me.
“Please … do me one more time before we go in. Please.”
How could any red-blooded male deny such a plaintive request? I couldn’t.
With her magical tube of lubricant, she prepared us both, then turned on the deck mat facing the front of the boat and hoisted her ass on her knees, presenting the most delicious sight in silhouette in front of me. Rising to my knees behind her, I carefully located her anal opening and again slid inside her. For most of the next hour, we watched the stars slowly change positions in the night sky as my cock plied her channel and we both suffered the delicious pangs of magnificent sex, right through our ultimate climaxes.
I quickly cleaned up and dressed, stowed the last of the canvas and fired up the big diesel motor to take us into the harbor. After I had tied the boat off both fore and aft to the dock cleats, Amelia met me as I was putting up the gangplank.
Taking my face in both hands, she kissed me deeply. “Here’s payment for the cruise, darlin’, and here’s” – she kissed me again, her tongue lashing my own – “payment for the fun I’d had with you today. Can you book me for the same time next week?”
“Of course,” I responded eagerly.
“And don’t be surprised at which holes I want your big pole in, darlin’. Just remember I like it in the ass best, huh?”
As she jumped on the gangplank, I grabbed a handful of her luscious ass. I heard her giggling loudly all the way to her car. When she passed under each of the mercury vapor lights, I could have sworn she had little animals moving in the back of her shorts. Mm, mm, mmmm!
End of Ch 07