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Subject: Nikki & the boaters, (MMMMM/F, cons)


   It was a gorgeous day for a sail.  We set out from our slip at about 9:
00 a.m. in 10 knot SE winds, and in less than an hour the yacht club
was no more than a barely visible memory to stern.  Jimmy had purchased
the boat only two years ago, and was still learning the finer points of
sailing, but his sailing classes had been more than enough to allow us
to enjoy our days on the water.

   I particularly enjoy the time out, because as soon as we are out of
sight of land, I get completely naked.  Well, not completely.  I keep
my deck shoes on when I'm upright (Which isn't much) because I'd taken
a scary spill over the side once before, slipping barefoot on wet
fiberglass.  I'm sure it's pretty funny looking, but I love having the
freedom to ride around the Atlantic without any clothes at all, so I do,
padding around in nothing but my Topsiders, which I also remove when I
get to the foredeck to sunbathe.

   Jimmy certainly doesn't seem to mind.  The water makes us both horny
as hell, and we often drop sails, throw out the sea anchor, and screw
somewhere on deck.  Between the water, the sun, and my brazen nudity,
he's usually good for three or four rounds in day-long sail!  

   Lately, we'd taken to bringing along one or two of his friends from
the hospital from time to time.  The boat is a lot easier to sail with
three or four crew, and he's always enjoyed watching me fuck other men.
Today, however, it was Jimmy and me, and we were both looking forward
to enjoying each other.  As the strip of land drifted away behind us, I
went below to remove my shorts and T-shirt.  I grabbed the exercise mat
from its place beneath the starboard bunk and dragged it back out with
me, clopping along to the foredeck in only my well-worn deck shoes.

   "Jesus, you have a cute ass!" Jimmy called after me.

   I turned and called back, "I know!  Why don't you come show me how
much you like it?"

   "Just a little longer, honey.  Let me get us a little further out. 
You get a little sun!"

   I traveled the rest of the way forward, and spread out the foam pad
that I used to cushion the hard surface of the deck.  It bore the signs
of many a sweaty day in the sun, and a number of sexual adventures. 
The sun and salt air tended to bleach it all out over time, but not
everything.  I smiled inwardly as I remembered a particularly
satisfying threesome that had produced a noticeable stain.

   Kicking off my shoes, I lay down and coated myself with sunscreen. 
Even using a #15, our many days in the sun had produced in me a deep,
even tan that I enjoyed very much.  Being blonde and fair skinned I
have always been careful about the sun, but I had managed to achieve a
killer tan this summer even so, and one without much in the way of tan
lines.  If you look closely, you can see the shadows of a tiny bikini
that I keep below for those days when the water seems a bit crowded,
and I don't feel comfortable being totally nude, but you won't see them
unless you look for them.

   Being not-exactly-thin, my bikini serves to make me decent, covering
aureoles and pubic triangle.  But as it barely covers a third of my
breasts and less of my behind, it also serves to tease, I think.  Jimmy
says it's amazing the way I can put on the suit and look more naked
than I do without it.

   Today, however, was not a day for the bikini.  Not another boat within
sight anywhere.  I lay down on my back and closed my eyes.  The steady
breeze and 1-2 foot waves lulled me into a gentle sleep as the sun
warmed my skin, expecting to be awakened shortly by Jimmy's hands or
his lips on my breasts.

   Instead, I woke a few minutes later to the shift of the boat's trim as
Jimmy turned the boat to starboard.  He was struggling to manage the
wheel and the boom, so I slipped on my shoes and toddled aft to help. 
"What's up, baby?" I asked as I gathered line for Jimmy as he drew in
the sail, then let it out again as we turned across the wind.

   "Look, over there."  He pointed in the direction toward which we had
turned, and I saw the last flicker of a red flare as it settled toward
the water.  "Looks like somebody's in trouble, gotta help.  Sorry babe.
Another day, huh?"  I nodded agreement, disappointed but knowing that
we needed to respond if there were trouble.  One of those law of the
sea things...

   "Guess I'd better put something on, huh?" I teased Jimmy, wiggling my
butt at him as I disappeared below.  I decided that the bikini would
just have to do.  I wasn't going to blow all this great sun.  I pulled
on the bottoms, a tiny white triangle in front and a slightly larger
one behind, joined a the sides by strings that I wore low on my hips,
sort of 70's style.  I adjusted one of the side ties, tightening it a
little,  and pulled the bikini top over my head, positioning the small
white patches of fabric over my nipples before tying the strings
loosely behind my back.

   "You gonna wear that?" Jimmy asked as I emerged from the cabin.  "Who
knows who we'll run into out here..."

   "I don't care.  This is our fun time, and I like being seen in this. 
You don't mind, do you?"  Jimmy grinned and shook his head, looking
ahead.  We could now see a power boat floating ahead of us.  It
appeared to be dead in the water.  As we drew closer, Jimmy relaxed
more and more on the sails, trying to slow the boat.  He wasn't sure
how we'd stop when we reached them, so about 100 yards out, he dropped
the mainsail and motored in instead.

   Approaching the boat, we found four scared and rather young boaters. 
Seems they'd skipped summer school and taken one of the boys' father's
boat out for a joy ride.  Not knowing a great deal about the boat,
they'd managed to burn up the outboard, and then in the process of
putting out the fire, they thought they'd killed the electrical system,
because they couldn't get the radio to work. This was the reason for
the flare when they'd seen our mast. 

   Leaving me to tend the boat, Jimmy swam over to theirs to see what he
could do.  They became even more sheepish when Jimmy flipped a couple
of switches and began calling the Coast Guard on their radio.  He gave
them our location and asked that a tow be sent out, which they said
would not be able to get to us for some time.  As we were in no
immediate distress, they were responding first to two more urgent
calls.  Swimming back to our boat, Jimmy had them throw two lines, so
that we wouldn't drift apart.  I got out the bumber things as Jimmy and
the boys drew the boats together, and we waited together for the tow to
arrive.

   Jimmy invited them aboard, and we all sat around talking as we waited.
Jimmy allowed the boy whose dad owned the boat to use his cellular
phone to call his father and tell him where we were, what was up, and
that everyone was all right.  It was clear that he was in a lot of
trouble as he ended the conversation, but at least his folks wouldn't
worry.

   We opened the cooler and pulled out beers for all as we sat in the
increasingly hot sun.  There wasn't a lot to eat on board, only some
crackers and a few pieces of fruit, but we shared that, too.  The boys
were from St. Alban's high school, all seniors, taking classes that
were supposed to be preparation for their first semesters at various
colleges.  All four were swimmers, and all had a scholarship to swim
somewhere, but they thought they might have some eligibility problems,
so they'd decided to work a little this summer, "little" being the
operative word.  Their names, I learned were Terry, Stephen, Roger, and
Mike.

   I made no attempt to be particularly modest around them, and from time
to time I saw one or the other of them staring at me, or exchanging "Oh,
wow" glances with a friend as I moved around the boat in my tiny white
suit.  Jimmy saw it too, and we exchanged smiles a few times.  I
thought that the boys weren't bad to look at either.  They had
swimmers' builds, broad shoulders that tapered to narrow waists, hard,
flat stomachs and firm, small butts.  Too bad they were so young...

   Jimmy opened another round of beers for the boys and asked me for some
help forward.  I followed him, aware of four pairs of eyes boring into
my backside.  I walked as sexily as I could, slogging around in deck
shoes...  Reaching the foredeck, I asked, "What's up, babe?"

   "You want these guys?"

   "No, Jimmy, they're just boys!"

   "Yeah, but I saw you looking them over, and they're legal enough. 
Besides, I remember when I was eighteen, I could get it up three, four
times in a row.  Could be fun.....?"  His eyes twinkled as I cast a
glance back at the boys, who looked quickly away from us.  "See?"
continued Jimmy, "they're hot for you, and it's gonna be hours before
help comes.  Why not?"

   It had been five or six months since my little escapade with the
basketball team.  I'd enjoyed that a lot, but neither of us had found a
suitable bunch for another group fuck.  And here we were, stuck for
several hours with four young, horny teenagers.  Why not indeed.  I
looked back at Jimmy and smiled my consent.  "But only if I can have
you, too..." I added.

   "You kidding?  That basketball thing was the last time I'm sitting by
just to watch!  Of course you get me too.  No way around it!"  He gave
my ass a pat and a pinch as we returned to the aft portion of the boat.
I wasn't sure who was supposed to say what, but Jimmy took care of
that.

   "So, boys, you all like girls?"  They looked at one another, a little
confused, but nodded and said, yes, they all liked girls.  "Thought so.
You like the way my wife looks?  She's pretty hot, isn't she?"  Another
round of confused glances.  One or two looked at me to see what I
thought of all this.  I just smiled.  Finally, they all agreed that I
was pretty hot.  Not the sort of response that builds your self
confidence, but they seemed nervous.

   "Well, you see, I'm asking, because Nikki here loves to fuck,
sometimes several guys at a time.  And she likes you, thinks you're
pretty hot too.  So, you wanna fuck?"  He was met with stony silence.

   "Really," I chimed in.  "No strings, no demands, just a fun way to
spend a few hours while we wait.  When your tow comes, you go your way,
we go ours, and that's it.   What do you think?"

   After another moment's hesitation, one of the boys, the one named
Terry, looked right at me and said, "Okay, sure, why not?"

   I stood as I said, "Good.  Now, how about helping me get this off?"  I
beckoned for him to draw closer.  "Untie this one behind my neck."  He
leaned closer to reach behind my neck, and his chest brushed my
breasts.  I ran my hands down his sides, tracing the rippling muscles. 
He continued to fumble as his friends looked on and I dragged my nails
gently across his flat belly and began to toy with the waistband of his
baggy swimsuit.  He giggled.

	He succeeded in untying the simple bow at last, and the top of my suit
fell to my waist, exposing my full breasts.  I guided his hands to them,
then drew his head down until his lips locked onto one large soft
nipple.  As his friends looked on, I pulled him against my chest with
one hand, untying the remainder of the top with the other.  Moving his
mouth from one breast to the other, he left the first nipple erect and
hard.  Tiny thrills ran from my breasts right to my toes as his lips
continued to pleasure them.

   Pulling him upright, I drew him to me and kissed him deeply, exploring
his mouth with my tongue as I slipped my hand between us and searched
for the fleshy tube I so desired.  I found what I'd expected through
the thin nylon fabric, a firm, semi-erect cock which I squeezed and
rubbed gently.  His hands found my ass, and slipped beneath the useless
triangle of white to fondle my cheeks.

   I slid both my hands beneath the elastic waist of his suit, and began
tugging, anxious to plant an equally passionate kiss on his rapidly
growing prick.  I bent down, and finally knelt in front of him to pull
down the baggy shorts.  As I did he popped free, bouncing at half-staff
until I'd tugged the swimsuit all the way to the deck.  Straightening,
I took Terry's hot dick as far into my mouth as I could, and pulled it
out.  I licked the underside, down to the base, down to the thick, dark,
curly hair that covered his scrotum.  Then stroking the wet shaft with
my hand, I nuzzled and kissed his balls.

   At first, the others maintained what was either a respectable or a
shocked silence.  As I moved my mouth back to Terry's swollen cockhead,
my audience began to erupt.   "Oh, man, look at that," one boy said to
another.  "Man, this is seriously hot," said the third.  

   I looked around at the boys, whose eyes were wide with amazement. 
Their hands were all in their laps, rubbing their own cocks intently. 
Jimmy smiled and winked when I caught his eye.

   Terry wasn't far from coming, I sensed, so I stood back up and kissed
him again before asking, "You ready to put that someplace warm and
wet?"  He nodded.  I said, "Well, you'd better get these off." I
pointed toward my crotch.  Terry bent to untie the bikini bottoms.  As
he did he kissed my belly and ran a hand between my legs to the soft
mound there.  Grasping the flimsy fabric, he pulled it away, and it
fell to the deck.  I had my fingers in his hair as his lips traveled
northward across my breasts and his fingers played in the soft blonde
triangle above my pubic mound.

   I stood before them all now completely naked.  I smiled at the boys as
I turned my back to Terry and bent over, waiting as he lifted his
prick's fleshy tip to the moist slit between my legs.  The rocking of
the boat, though, was too much for me.  I found that, bent over as I
was, I couldn't keep my balance.  "Terry, I don't think this is gonna
work," I said over my shoulder.  "What say we use my little mattress up
front?"  I pointed forward, and Terry nodded.

   Abandoning the safety of my deck shoes, I stepped up and walked
forward along the starboard side, leading Terry.  Looking back, I could
only laugh as he used both hands to steady himself, leaving his O-so-
hard cock to bounce and weave with each tentative step.  I arrived at
my exercise pad, and lay on my back, legs spread, waiting.  I played
with my clit as I waited, raising it to a hard, sensitive knot.  Then
Terry crept between my legs, kneeling and bending over me.

   I guided his rigid cock to the entrance to my pussy, and he pushed it
home.  I was very wet with anticipation, so he entered me easily in
several slow strokes.  I closed my eyes and placed my hands on his
strong shoulders as he began to work his hot dick in and out in long,
even movements.  I drew my knees up and to the sides without even
thinking to allow him easier, deeper penetration.  Each stroke was a
little quicker than the last, a little more forceful.  I remembered
that he'd already been near an orgasm once, and realized  that he'd
come quickly.

	"Okay, Terry, that's real nice.  It's real good, baby. Now, go ahead,
let it go.  Let it go.  I want you to come.  We can do it again, if you
want, later.  Let it go, baby.  Come for me, come for me," I said
softly into his ear, encouraging him to give himself to his orgasm.

	"Oh, Nikki.  Oh, baby, yes, I'm gonna come, I'm gonna coooommmme," he
groaned.  His movements became more and more rapid and spasmodic as his
orgasm neared.  I stayed quite still, concentrating on each sensation. 
At last his steaming cock erupted, and began to shoot thick, gooey cum
into my pussy.  "Oh, baby, that was so good," I purred as his passion
subsided and he rolled aside.

	Looking around, I saw Jimmy and the other three standing around me. 
The boys had stripped, and had hard dicks in their hands.  Jimmy looked
on happily, aware that he'd surely get his, too.  The boys were all
very much aroused, and I suspected that, between playing with
themselves and watching me fuck their buddy, they'd all be even quicker
to come.

   "Mike, you want to be next?" I said to the boy standing at my feet, or
really, between my feet.  His eyes barely moved from the shiny pink
lips of my pussy as he nodded and knelt between my legs.  "I'm nearly
ready, Mike.  Can you get me to come?" I whispered as his cock pressed
its way home and his chest pressed hard on my own.

   He propped on his elbows, and I held him close as Mike ground himself
into me with his strong abs.  His cock was hot and hard inside me, and
his closeness pressed the base of his rod against my clit with each
grinding stroke.  "Oh, baby, yes, that's it, that's it," I moaned to
his incessant beat.  "Oh, yes, I'm coming baby.  Just like that, don't
stop, I'm coming!"

   He kept his motions exactly as I'd asked as I careened into my first
orgasm.  "Uuuuuhhhhhhh,  uuuuhhhh, uuuuuuhhhh," I grunted as I came. 
My hips began to pitch up to meet Mike's thrusts, and his frequency
increased.  I grabbed the lean, muscled cheeks of his ass and pulled
him into me as his own movements became frantic, and he released his
own load of cum.  He continued to move, slowing only gradually as his
orgasm and the rigidity of his cock both ebbed.  He pulled out, already
only half-hard, and sat leaning on the mast.

	Roger and Stephen stood poised, waiting to take Mike's place.  Jimmy,
too, looked more than ready.  "Jimmy, come lie down here, baby." I
gestured to the mat, and he lay on his back beside me as I sat up. 
Straddling his hairy chest with my knees, I settled backward until I
felt the soft, swollen tip of his prick slip between my cum soaked
labia and begin to penetrate.

	I stopped descending, and Jimmy did the rest, lifting his hips until
I'd engulfed all of his gorgeous cock with wet warmth.  One long, easy
stroke and he was in.  Out, out, almost all the way, cockhead nearly
visible between my legs, then in again, deep and hard.  I sat up,
keeping my hips a few inches above Jimmy's.  He continued to fuck my
sopping pussy as I beckoned to the Roger and Stephen.

	Taking a stiff cock in each hand, I wrapped my mouth around Roger's
cock, on my right.  I could taste the pre-cum oozing from the tiny slit
as I fastened my lips to his prick and sucked thirstily, even as my
left hand stroked Stephen's tool.  Roger began to rotate his hips in
small circles, fucking my hand and my mouth.  "Not quite yet," I
thought to myself, and turned my oral attentions to Stephen.

	"Hhmmf, hmmff, hmmff." Jimmy, looking up to see me servicing two more
cocks, began to hump me with more earnestness.  His hands steadied my
ass, and his groin slammed upward into mine harder and faster.  My
breasts began to bounce with the impact.  I sucked harder at Stephen's
rock-hard prick as I felt another climax of my own coming.  Roger's
hand was on my own, helping me to jerk him off.  Jimmy continued to
increase his pace..

	"Oh, oh, oooohhhhhhh, hunh, hunh, hunh, hunh," growled Stephen as his
cock suddenly spat blobs of salty cum into my mouth.  I sucked and
swallowed until I felt Jimmy start to come.  "Oh, Nikki, oh baaabyyy,"
he groaned.  He banged furiously at my juicy cunt, sending his own cum
to join the mingled fluids already there, and sent me reeling into
another great orgasm.

	I could barely stay upright as ecstasy washed over me like a huge
wave.  Stephen's prick was no longer in my mouth.  Drops of his cum and
my saliva trickled onto my hand and forearm.  I bounced up and down now
on Jerry's cock while Roger fucked my right hand.  "Oh, baby, I'm gonna
come, oh, suck it out, suck it."  Roger's hand was behind my head,
pulling me to his raging prick.

	"Oh, baby, eat it, eat it, oh, yes, here it comes."  He pulled me
closer.  Still reeling from my own climax, I opened my mouth but
couldn't seem to find him.  "Oh, oh, oooohh shit!" he exclaimed as his
cock pulsed in my hand.  My eyes were still closed.  I opened my mouth
to catch his load, but I felt a heavy plop on my chin, then on my
breast.  Guided my his hand on mine, I milked his pulsing cock. 
Another spurt of milky cum on my chest, and another.  

	Thick and sticky, it stayed where it landed until I gathered it with
the fingers of my left hand.  "Sorry I missed all this," I said,
smiling up at Roger.  He smiled back, and I saw his eyes widen as I
took my two cum coated fingers and put them into my mouth, sucking away
the salty juices.

	Lifting myself off of Jimmy's still-throbbing cock, I lapped up the
creamy white liquids that had gathered at the base of his shaft as he
fucked me.   "That was nice," I murmurred, caressing his nearly rigid
pole and kissing his balls and the inside of his furry thighs.  "Very
nice."

	Looking up, I saw Mike and Terry sitting with their fully erect cocks
in their hands.  Jimmy'd been right.  These boys were machines.  I was
kneeling between Jimmy's legs at that point, bent over with my butt in
the air.  "So, somebody want to get behind me, here?" I said to the two
of them.  Jimmy slipped away while Mike strode quickly to my tail end
and knelt behind me.  I invited Terry to lie where Jimmy had been,
which he did as I felt Mike's cock slide into my well-fucked pussy.

	I let Mike slop away in my juicy hole for a bit as I worked on Terry's
cock.  He slapped his abdomen noisily against my ass as he tried to
generate more friction in my slippery tunnel.  Covering Terry's shaft
with saliva, I stroked it with only my hand for a bit as I offered Mike
an alternative.  "That's good, Mike, but it seems pretty sloppy.  How
'bout my back door?"  I heard the other boys muttering their "Oh,
shit's" and "She wants him to fuck her ass?" to each other as I waited
for Mike's response.

	"It's easy, babe.  You're nice and slick.  Just smear a little of the
extra around my asshole and go for it."  

	"Okay," was all he said as he pulled.  One, two fingers slipped into
my soaked cunt and collected fluids, then withdrew and rubbed it onto
my puckered anus.  

	"That's it," I said, being sure to continue my attentions to Terry,
"Now slip a finger in a little, just to warm me up..."  His finger
slipped easily into my ass and more quickly out.  "I'm ready, baby, put
it in," I encouraged.  His spongy cockhead pressed against the tiny
orifice, gingerly at first, then a little harder, then, when I didn't
complain, he pushed hard enough to pop it in.  With short, quick
strokes he worked himself deeper and deeper into my ass.  I turned my
attention back to Terry, who grinned crazily as I looked into his eyes
and began again to suck on his engorged member.

	"Oh, man, this is so tight," said Mike as he buried the last of his
cock in my ass.  After a few tentative strokes, he began happily
cramming my bowels full of hot cock.  I, on the other hand was occupied
with Terry's prick.  Bobbing furiously, stroking his slick rod with my
free hand, I drove him quickly to his second orgasm.

	"Oh, damn, oh, damn, oh, damn, that's so intense," he grunted as I
bobbed rapidly on the end of his tool, pressing my tongue hard against
the sensitive underside of his glans.  "Oh, baby, oh, Nikki, oh, oh, oh,
oh, ohhhhhhhh!" he nearly shouted as his cock spit warm thick cum into
my mouth.

	Mike's motion shifted gears as he saw his friend's eyes roll up in
ecstasy.  With swift, uneven stokes he bored into my ass until his own
cock shot it's load into my bowels.  

	Growing tired, I neither moved nor spoke as Mike and Terry withdrew. 
Without invitation Roger, then Stephen took their turns at my ass,
pouring more cum into me.  I collapsed, flat on my belly with my legs
spread wide when they'd finished, thinking they were done.  I was
beginning to enjoy the heat of the sun on my back, nearly drifting off
to sleep when I felt a shadow fall across me.  Terry wanted one more go,
to shoot one more load in my ass.

	I didn't have it to prop myself up, so he parted my cheeks with his
fingers and shoved his sturdy cock up my ass as I lay flat.  He covered
me with his body, his strong, hairless chest resting on my back as he
drove his prick home with long abdominal strokes.  When he came, he
stayed with me for a while.  The others had gone aft for beer, so we
stayed linked until his shrinking cock pulled itself from my cum-
slicked anus.  He rose then, and went aft to dress.

	I slept, naked in the sun, until I felt Jimmy's hand on my shoulder,
shaking me.  "The tow-boat's coming, honey.  You might want to get
below."  Weak kneed, I walked back to the entrance to the cabin.  The
boys thanked me for a wild afternoon, and I them, then I crawled below
and slept until Jimmy woke me to tell me we were nearing the yacht club,
and he needed my help docking.

	Pulling on shorts and shirt, I emerged from the cabin.  "You look like
hell!" grinned Jimmy.

	"Yeah, well, it was your idea, and it was fun.  How 'bout you?"

	"You know I like to watch you, babe.  I'm still so horny you're gonna
have your work cut out for you tonight, I bet."

	I wiggled my ass at him as I walked forward to tend one of the lines. 
It was a good thing I'd rested a bit.  Jimmy would definitely be hot to
trot when we got home that night!  

	Life sure is good.

