Kelly felt Kyle's head expand inside her, spurting several streams as he stifled moans and grunts to prevent calling attention to them as they sat in the front of the pontoon boat draped in towels to obscure what they had been doing. It wasn't as if there had been a lot to worry about. It was the end of summer, close to 10:30pm, the denizens of the lake had been out en masse, floating or anchored at the West end of the lake, listening to a band. The lake put on a great celebratory event throughout the day and ended with an evening of live music.
Kelly had been, almost, fending off Kyle all day, but became more complicit as the day and the alcohol wore on. By evening, they had been taunting each other and with darkness the opportunity arose. Kyle's parents had the house and he'd invited Kelly. His older brother, Mickey, had invited some of his friends. Mickey and his friends brought the beer, and had been luring any females, in bikinis, into their group all day long.
These guys were big, loud and hilarious. Kelly felt lucky to be with them, although as the only girl at first, Kyle hadn't been the only one manhandling her. Truth be told, she liked the rough house nature of these guys, as did another young woman. That's how Lizzie showed up.
Lizzie's grandparents owned a house several lots down the shore. She was 21, a year older than Kelly and Kyle and several years younger than Mickey and his friends. Kelly wasn't shy, but Lizzie encouraged the guys. She grabbed back when she was groped and raised the sexual charge in the group exponentially. All through the day she taunted the boys, and confided to Kelly she wanted to suck each cock.
By the time the gang took the pontoon boat out to hear the band, Lizzie confided that she'd achieved her goal with the exception of Kyle. While they'd been swimming together she'd gone underwater, pulled down their trunks and "sucked em all until they were completely hard, then I left. I mean rhythmic breathing and fellatio is damn tricky." She grinned as they pulled up into the armada of boats waiting for the band to begin.
Mickey and the meatheads, as Lizzie had named them, had all jumped in the water and swam around to partying boats, climbing in when invited and sometimes even when uninvited, if the passengers were attractive enough. This left Kyle and Kelly in the boat.
Kelly curled up next to Kyle, dropping her hand into his lap and running her nails against the outline of his cock. "Ya know Lizzie's sucked Mickey's cock?" she purred, adding, "She told me, and she wants to suck everybody's, even this one." Squeezing his tumescence.
"She does?" Kyle shot back lifting his hips, "Mickey told me. Quite a little slut. He said she nearly drowned on Winz's dick, apparently he's hung like a mule." Glancing around, "Be a good girl and suck my dick. Nobody can see, and I turned off the nav lights ... mmmm not very well anyway." He added sliding his trunks down past his knees. The white skin contrasted with his taut, tanned abdomen. His dick flapped substantially, against his body as Kelly wrapped her hand around it, enjoying the heat as she glanced around, then lowered her head feeling the tip with her tongue then the ridge as she sucked him into her mouth.
"We should fuck." Sucking on Kyle's dick in the front of the pontoon boat brought Kyle to complete attention. Kelly could feel him throbbing in her hand and even on her tongue. The fact that anyone coming onto the boat, or for the matter if anyone shining a flashlight, would see what she was doing only turned her on more. She reiterated more forcefully, "We should fuck! Right now!" Kyle nodded in agreement.
Kelly stood. It wasn't as dark as she'd hoped. Instead of straddling him cowgirl or reverse cowgirl, she pulled her bottoms to the sides and sat down onto him, first feeling his head search for her opening and then spreading her apart before sinking in as she lowered herself. "Oh fuck, yeah baby!" she whispered in awe. "I feel you completely filling me up and look at all these boats and people." Kyle bit her earlobe and slid the fabric of her top to the side providing him with access to her hard nipples and the thrill of exposure. "This makes you hot, fuckin in public, doesn't it?" Kyle growled.
Kelly shuddered in response as her orgasm froze time, then exploded causing her hips to rock back in forth, then shunting all of her of her energy out of her body in a moan that others could probably hear. Kyle held her up. "You sexy little bitch, who told you, you could cum?"
"I'm, uh, so sorry, ohh that was... that was... God, I had no idea I was that close. That was intense. Jesus!"
"I'll say," Kyle added playfully, "I don't know if it's sweat or cum but my balls and my legs, shit! the seat is soaked." Then they heard someone coming up the ladder in the back. Kelly's eyes grew wide, glancing at Kyle and grabbing at the towels, nearly pulling off Kyle. "No you don't, I'm nearly there." Kyle growled through gritted teeth, pulling her hips back into his lap and feeling himself push deep inside and cross the point of restraint as he watched Lizzie sit in the seats across from them.
Kelly stared alarmed and paralyzed feeling Kyle his dick head expand and blow jets of cum inside her as Lizzie sat down with her mouth agape as she watched Kyle cum inside Kelly. He panted, grinned weakly and did the best he could to pretend what she saw, wasn't really what she saw. Kelly felt vulnerable, but triumphant and hesitant. What happens next she wondered as Lizzie looked on with a lust filled visage.
"Oh my god, that was so HAWT! Fuckin' right here in the boat and I got to see him cum in you... and your face, it was so fucking surprised. God he's in you right now, isn't he?" Lizzie hissed crossing the distance between them and taking Kelly's hand. She pulled, separating the two, causing Kyle's deflating dick to slap loudly against his stomach. "I want to suck his dick so bad, Oh Kelly can I?!" Lizzie implored.
"He just came out of me..." Kelly wondered aloud, "but knock yourself out." She added with an air of skepticism.
Lizzie glanced at her in disbelief, "Is that supposed to be a deterrent, cause it really turns me on." Grabbing Kyle's flagging cock and glancing over her shoulder with a pleased grin. "Holy shit! You fuckers came everywhere."
Kelly stood, watching, her top askance exposing her fabulous tits and her bottom, still pulled aside. Cum was seeping in rivulets down her thigh.
Lizzie was on her knees, rubbing her face against Kyle's wet nuts and semi hard cock. Looking up at Kyle, "Ima make this thing rock, fucking, hard and fuck you right in front of your girlfriend. She's going to watch as I use your dick. She's gonna see it spread my little pussy open, fill me up and pound me til I cum. Aghh Your cum is all over my face and hands. Oh it's so sexy and smells so... ughn." As she stuffed the rapidly inflating prick all the way into her throat.
Kelly hadn't seen anything like this in real life and felt conflicted. Kyle was her boyfriend, but she'd told Lizzie it was ok, and although she wanted to take that back, Lizzie's primal enthusiasm dirty words and actions, really made her want to see Kyle's cock pound the slender nymph. Unable to draw up the courage to stop Lizzie and Kyle, she drifted backwards, sitting on the opposing bench in the pontoon boat.