As we cruise out of the Marina area, Brody stands at the helm and I kneel on a padded cushion in front of him. The walls of the boat are high enough that no one we pass on the shore would ever know what was going on just below Brody's waist.
"Is this ok?" I ask, looking at Brody for confirmation.
"Damn straight it is!" Brody says laughingly. "Who wouldn't think so?"
"My ex." I respond quietly. Brody stops laughing and places his hand on my head, caressing my cheek. "He said it was dirty. That it made me a common whore and I might as well just go sell myself on the street instead of bringing that into our bed." I hear the boats engine sidle down. Brody lifts me to my feet and looks into my eyes.
"Nothing that ever happens between us during sexy time will ever make you a prostitute. Now I may call you a whore or slut during our play..." Brody says with a smile. "But that is just because I know you are mine."
"Ok." I respond sheepishly, smiling. I return to my knees and begin to unbuckle his pants.
"You don't have to do this if you don't want to." I hear Brody say above me.
"Oh but I do. I want to do this.....very badly."
I unzip his pants and am delighted that there are no boxers to fumble with. I pull his cock out and it stands at half mast, bobbing in front of me. Tentatively, I reach out with my tongue and lick the head. I hear Brody inhale sharply. I settle myself more comfortably on the cushion and wrap my mouth around it.
I hold just the head of Brody's cock in my mouth as I caress his ball sack with my hand. I roll them around, feeling the weight of each one. Brody's cock is ever hardening in my mouth. I bob my head down and later it with my saliva. I pull back so that I can nibble and suck down his length.
Suddenly, Brody grabs my hair and forces me to look up at him.
"Suck me. Stop teasing." He growls out. I smile, loving the fact that I could affect him so much.
"Yes, Sir." I say, laughing. He lets go of my hair but keeps his hand firmly on the back of my head. I swirl my tongue around once more before quickly taking the entire length into my mouth.
"Yessss." I hear Brody hiss.
I keep him inside of my mouth, using my throat muscles to massage his head. I quickly bob up and down his length again. Then, after he is nice and coated, I use one hand to hold the base and I suckle his head like it's my last meal on earth. I pump my hand up and down his shaft in time with the sucking motions on his cock.
"Ohhhh fuck Yesss." Brody grunts. With one hand on my head and the other on the steering wheel, he pumps into my mouth and releases his seed down my throat.
I lick him slowly as he continues to drive the boat. He slowly softens in my mouth as I clean him. Finally satisfied, I stand up and kiss him on the cheek before walking away. As I walk past him, he swats my ass firmly.
"That was for teasing." He says with a smile.
I chuckle and go to sit in one of lounge chairs. As I curl into the comfort of the chair, I stare at the sky. We have moved away from the city and the lights are far behind us. Darkness is everywhere. It is all around. The only light comes from the half-moon and the safety lights on Brody's boat.
As I stare at the stars in the sky, I ponder how quickly things change in life. Before tonight, I had no hope of romantic prospects and I was stressed to my core. Now, as I relax under the night sky, the soft rocking of the boat beneath me, I feel totally relaxed and safe. The man I yearned after all those years ago wants to try and be with me. I just might let him.
These are the last thoughts I can remember as I close my eyes.
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(Brody)
I cut the motor to the boat and drop the anchor. Since we are in the middle of nowhere, I keep the safety lights on in case any other boats drive by. After securing the boat, I stand and stretch for a minute before I go in search of Cat. She's not the type to just wander around, so I figure she must still be topside.
As I head toward the back of the boat, I can hear snoring. I smile as I find her curled up in a lounge chair, hair draped over her face. She is curled into a ball, seemingly cold. So, I grab a blanket and drape it over her.
She looks almost angelic with the moon shining down on her. I kneel beside her and stare, mesmerized by her. She isn't one of those thin little waifs that always try to hang around after class to entice me into giving them a grade they don't really deserve. No, she works hard at everything.
Awake, her eyes always look haunted, clouded by the past that is hard for her to shake off. Asleep, all of the pain is gone. Her eye lashes rest lightly against her cheek and all of the tension in her forehead has gone. I'm cocky enough to think I had something to do with that.
I smile to myself as I kiss her cheek. I tuck her hair behind her ear as I whisper, "My Kitty Cat. All mine."
She lightly stirs as I kiss her lightly on the lips, rolling over onto her back. This makes the blanket ride up as she stretches out her legs. I move to kneel in front of her and I slowly run my hands up the outside of her legs. When I reach her hips, I grab and slowly pull her to the edge of the chair.
"Ummmmm." She moans
She starts to wake but I smooth my hands over her hips and waist, trying to lull her back to sleep. She is still sans panties and I can feel the heat wafting up from her puss. I slowly lift the blanket and push up her skirt. I need to taste her, I need to taste her now.
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(Cat)
Warm. Warm and wet. As I slowly wake from my brain fog, the night events come crashing back to me. Pleasure. I feel pleasure too, centering right on my clit.
"Oh god!" I moan. I sit up and am met with the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Brody's face is smeared with my juice, his hair is rumpled from being under my skirt, and his eyes are sparkling with the light from the moon.
"Hello beautiful." He says, smile wide on his face.
"Hi." I say, sleep still clouding my voice. "Where are we?"
"Exactly where I promised you. Middle of nowhere. But if you want a little more accurate description, we are about 12 miles from shore."
"Ummm. I like 12 miles from shore. It comes with complimentary oral wake up calls." I say, lying back on the lounger.
"Oh really? Well there are rules 12 miles from shore Miss Catherine."
The way he says my name floods my cunt with another rush of juice.