1. Houseboat Incident Chapter 2


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: College Sex, Author: HeatherHeathen, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    I could hear the shuffle of the rest of the group scrambling about the houseboat in the distance as I pulled a small black t-shirt over my head. I shook my shoulders to straighten the shirt so that it would hang properly across over my curves, the bottom of the shirt hung just below my waist line; it only covered the waist of my bikini bottoms. I slid my feet into my flip-flops and headed to the bathroom. I turned on the light as I entered. Looking in the mirror there was still dried streaks of cum scattered over my features. I tried to open my mouth but the dried cum pulled tight across my skin before cracking and allowing my jaw its full range of motion. I turned on the faucet and splashed water on my face. As I toweled off, I could hear inaudible screaming and shouting coming from the lower deck. The only words loud enough to make out were cuss words. I quickly fixed my hair and checked my face and neck one last time before hurrying down stairs to find out what the commotion was about. As I walked out on to the front deck of the boat, I caught Vance screaming at Mark and pointing out into the water. Everyone was standing around looking over the side of the boat. Tommy was unable to contain his laughter. Kali was wrapped in a blanket, her hair highly disheveled, her eyes barely open and she was probably not all there. Cody and my sister were having some sort of serious conversation as they looked over the side of the boat. “What the fuck are you trying to do, get us all ...
    killed?!!” Vance yelled, as he pushed Mark back against the helm. “Chill the fuck out. Everything is fine!” Mark yelled back, trying desperately not to make eye contact with Vance. “Even-fuckin'-so, if this boat is fucked up, we are going to lose our fucking deposit, asshole,” Vance yelled back. “Can you guys just chill the fuck out?" Kali asked, wedging her way between Vance and Mark. "Everything is fine and I’m tired.” “No, fuck this drunken asshole, falling asleep while stirring the boat,” Vance yelled, walking to the side of the boat and looking over. “What is going on?” I finally asked. “Mark’s drunk ass, fell asleep with the engine still running and ran us in to sand bank,” Tommy said, laughing. “Come check it out,” Tommy continued, as he waved me over. Tommy scooted to the side to give me room. I leaned over and, sure enough, we were a good two feet into a sand bank. It was too dark to see the extent of any damage or even how far the sand bank stretched on. Cody climbed over the side of the boat and landed on the bank. My sister quickly followed. The knelt down near where the boat had made contact to see if they could make out any sort of damage. “Look fine to me, bro!” Cody yelled to Vance. “Hopefully, when we back up, it doesn’t make it worse,” Vance yelled back. Mark hopped over the side of the boat to accompany Cody and my sister. Instead of inspecting the boat for possible damage he began to wonder away from the boat. He slowly faded off into the distance. “Hey! ...
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