1. Comfortably Numb Adventures: Company With a Purpose


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: captainfred, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    inserted two fingers into her pussy; no foreplay, just testing the waters. My fingers slipped in smoothly and came out sopping wet. I licked her juice and put my fingers in her mouth. She smiled and slurped. “Stop dilly-dallying and do me; I am dying for your cock.” I climbed onto the bed and entered her very swollen pussy. She started moaning almost immediately and within a few minutes she was calling for more. I didn’t think I would make it to her climax, but she didn’t last long. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me,” she screamed, “pump me full of your cum, now... oh...oh...” She grabbed my balls and held them, rolling them around a little. I couldn’t hold it any longer and with a loud scream I shot my load deep into her hot twat. I doubt that she could actually feel it, but she reacted by heaving her hips and squeezing my balls harder. “Ahh, that was delicious. I love starting certain days with a wake-up fuck. Don’t you?” “You may not have noticed, but there was no one aboard with whom to have a morning fuck until you came. So to speak.” She laughed. “Maybe I should just stay here, forget Bob.” “Don’t tease me like that, I’m ready to marry you. How about a week longer?” “We’ll talk,” she said, “now take me to the coffee.” I told her what had to be done and she helped me prepare the boat. The morning wind had come up a bit and it promised to be a fine downwind ride to Patmos. Not yesterday’s boisterous sleigh ride. We were under way by 0900 and we’d be in Patmos by one o’clock. ...
    Patmos is a historically significant island. St. John wrote the Apocalypse there in a cave. The Knights of St. John built a huge Crusader castle on the highest spot on the island. Patmos is sort of a half-moon shaped island oriented north-south with a number of excellent protected anchorages on the east side inside the crescent. I like the second bay north of Skala, the main town. The bay is large enough for a dozen boats, has an island at the entrance providing even more protection, and a good sandy bottom not more than ten meters deep. The water is clean for swimming and it’s far enough away from anything that few boats anchor there. Perfect for naked swimming and other naked activities. The walk to Skala takes about 20 minutes, good exercise. The anchor was set before twelve-thirty. I suggested a swim, lunch, and free time until 1700 when we might find the stores open again after the midday siesta. “What’s free time?” she asked. “That’s time we, you and me, can do anything we want to do. Most people read or take a nap.” “Or?” she asked. “There’s always sex,” I suggested. “You just had your way with me. Now you want to go at it again?” “Not now, later, after lunch,” I said. “Of course, you need time to recover.” “Don’t be a smart ass, you have no idea what a sex machine I can be,” I said. “What’s for lunch?” “I have some local goodies from Samos. They make these spinach and feta pastries, ham and cheese and I think I got one just cheese. Give me a couple of minutes to warm ...
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