My voice went a little bit high pitched when I said, "What is it with women and butt fucking? It keeps coming up. Linda was talking about it the other day."
She giggled a little like Linda does before she answered, "Girls are naturally nasty and It feels good, Luke. You have to do it properly. I can show you."
I thought, "Maybe it would be good to get some instruction from Connie. I know sooner or later Linda is going to want me to do it with her. Double penetration is on her list. She read about it. She reads too much. I put Connie off. I said, "Another time maybe. I need to sleep now."
She said, "Me too." We snuggled close to each other and slept. This woman is nice to sleep with.
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It was after daylight when I came back to wakefulness. Connie was awake. She was holding the monster in her hand and stroking him gently. I said, "You're making him hard."
She said, "He was that way when I found him. I've just been playing with him." She bent and licked his head. She changed positions and kissed me. She whispered, "I want to repay you for making me cum so well last night. Would you like a world class blowjob, before breakfast?
I said, "You know, my orgasm last night, was pretty nice too."
She said, "You can pay me back later." She slid down and took my cock in her mouth. World class was not an exaggeration. I came hard for her in a matter of minutes.
I thought, "I am definitely going to lose some weight this weekend." I thought about Linda. I wanted to check on her. It was easy to find an excuse to get up. We were both hungry and I could smell bacon and coffee. We cleaned up and dressed for the lake. I didn't shave. Connie wanted me to stay rough.
We found Karl and Linda in the kitchen. Karl was cooking. Linda poured coffee for us.
Linda said, "Karl has a fun day planned for us. After breakfast, we are going to the lake for the day. He said his boat is really big and we can stay on it all night if we decide we want to." She stopped talking and looked at me. She saw my need and brought me a kiss.
I asked with a whisper in her ear, "Is everything all right?"
She answered, "He was wonderful Luke. I really enjoyed being with him. I am so glad we came. Did you have fun?"
I smiled and said, "I'm glad we came too." She grasped her necklace in her hand and kissed me again. We turned our attention back to Connie and Karl. They were standing in the middle of the kitchen, kissing.
We finished breakfast. Linda and I packed two small bags with toiletries, two changes of clothes and swimsuits for each of us. We went to the lake.
The boat was as classy as the house was. I said, "Damn Karl, you said it was a big boat but I had no idea what you meant. This thing is huge."
He said, "It's a forty, two-footer. I don't own it. It's so much better to rent it when I want to play on it. When we are finished, someone else will clean it up and reprovision it with fuel and consumables. I tell the owner what I need for food and drink when I make the reservation. All we have to do is take our bags onboard and drive away. You and Connie get the master sweet. It has a king size bed. The other room has a queen in it. Connie says Linda is a lot smaller than she is." He paused and went on, "Linda is quite a bit smaller. Do you notice the difference in their size?"
I answered, "I feel like I'm in bed with a giant when I'm with Connie and I think of Linda as a pixie."
He laughed and said, "You do realize that both of those are mythical creatures, don't you?"
I smiled and answered, "Yeah, but then I'm not sure these girls are real either."
He said, "Drop your bag in the forward cabin and stand by the forward mooring line. I'll tell you when to cast off. Connie will handle the stern line and I'll take Linda with me to the flying bridge."
The mooring line was two-inch rope. It was finished with a large loop on the end. The loop had been cast over one of the dock pilings and lay on the deck of the wooden dock. I looked down the side of the boat. About forty feet away, Connie was standing by a similar piling guarding the stern line. She waved at me and wiggled her butt. The monster moved.
I felt a shudder run through the craft and heard the deep rumble of the exhaust. I looked up and saw Karl and Linda snuggled up together. They were both in one seat at the auxiliary control station on the upper deck. It's called the "Flying Bridge." I looked back at Connie. She raised the loop from around her piling and tossed it onto the deck of the boat. She stepped from the dock and was standing on the boats lower deck.
Karl called down to me, "Cast off, Luke and come aboard."
I followed Connie's procedure. When I was aboard, Karl called down again. He said, "Stow the line in that side locker then go help Connie stow the stern line." I was already starting to feel like crew. I moved down the exterior walkway toward Connie and checked the boat as I went. I thought, "This is a high dollar rig." It was immaculate, looked brand new and fully equipped.
When I arrived at Connie's station she threw her arms around me and kissed me. She said, "You can use this rope to tie me up." She giggled. Her giggles are not like Linda's. They are a little more powerful than the tinkle in Linda's voice. Still, when Connie giggles, the monster moves.
We had been backing away from the dock. I felt the tremor in the deck change and the boat began to pivot. The bow was swinging toward open water.
Connie asked, "Do you want a tour?"
I said, "Yeah." I felt Karl shift both the big diesel engines into forward. Water churned from under the stern and we started to build momentum away from our moorings. We were standing in a small open space but under the upper deck. Connie opened a door and we went inside. We were in the rear bedroom, where the queen size bed was.
I thought, "Luke, your wife is going to get laid here tonight and you are not going to have the honor." In my mind, I had a picture of, Linda holding her pendant while Karl's cock was sliding in and out of her. I tried to push the thought out of my mind. It wasn't too difficult. Connie was holding my hand.
Connie led me out into the main salon. It was plenty big enough for the four of us to move around in. All of the perimeter walls were glass and fitted with blinds. They were all open. Connie moved to a panel of switches and demonstrated how to open and close them. There were also switches for all the lights. She pointed out a similar panel at the front entry.
We were standing next to a small partitioned off area. A sign on the door said, "Girls." Connie opened the door and showed me a small toilet, sink and shower combination. We moved on and inspected the kitchen area. Connie said, "This is the galley." It was equipped with everything a home kitchen would have.
The rest of the room was dedicated to a large sitting and conversation area. There was also a small hardwood floor area that could be used for dancing. In the far corner, there was another partitioned area similar to the first bath we had inspected. The sign on the door said, "More Girls." Connie said, "That's where Karl keeps the spares." We laughed. This room also had a door that opened to the master cabin.
I said, "Yeah, as if he and I could handle more than what we have already." We laughed again.
Connie kissed my cheek and said, "After last night, I have come to believe you can handle anything that comes your way." She led me through another door and we were standing in an eloquently finished bedroom with a king bed. She said, "This is our bed. We can give it a test drive if you like."
As if on cue, soft music started to play. Connie's eyes got big and she said, "Karl has fired up the stereo." She had lost interest in the bed. She said, "Let's go upstairs and dance. I've only danced with you once and that didn't last long.
We moved back into the main salon and up a ships ladder to the upper deck. This deck covered all of the lower structures completely. The front half was covered by a canopy and the rear half was open to the sky. The whole thing was surrounded by a handrail about three feet in height. Besides the ship's ladder, we had ascended there were two others. There was one each, fore and aft.
I looked forward. Karl and Linda were still together at the controls. Karl appeared to be teaching Linda to drive. She was visibly excited and having a good time. My memory painted a flash of what I saw when they had sex the first time. She had been totally lost in him and without control. I thought, "Maybe it wouldn't be wise to let them hang out together too much."
Connie moved into my arms and we danced slowly to the rhythm of the soft music. Her movements were most erotic but not nasty. A profound desire for her rose suddenly within me. The monster became aware. I thought, "Maybe I could be caught in this trap."
When the song ended we went forward to visit.
Karl asked Connie, "Where do you think we should go?"
Connie said, "Let's show them our secret sandy cove." She went on to describe the place. She said, "There are a sandy beach and bottom there. There are giant trees on the land and a rocky drop off fifty feet from shore. It's a beautiful place and it is sheltered from the wind. The water is usually very clear. We can swim and dive there or just hang out on the boat."
Karl said, "It is a nice spot. We will have privacy there too." He paused and then said, "It's about an hour away. Why don't you girls get into some sexy swimwear and we can crack open a beer or two?" Connie took Linda's hand and they went below. They returned in a few minutes. They were in bikinis. Linda was in yellow and Connie in red. Each of them had a beer in each hand.
Three young men in a ski boat buzzed past us. They whooped and catcalled as they waved at the girls. Both our ladies jumped up and down and waved back. We had a laugh. The ski boat made a large circle and came back. They made another noisy high speed pass and then went away.
Connie retrieved a folding lounge chair from a locker. It was of sturdy construction so we sat in it together. The beer tasted good and Connie's ultra-female body had its effect on me too. She whispered in my ear, "Luke, you are what I have always needed." She squeezed the monster with her hand and he responded in his usual manner. I didn't think my loose shorts would hide him anymore.
Linda snuggled back to her place with Karl. They were enjoying a little touchy-feely and Linda was steering the boat.
We motored slowly into the secret cove. There was a substantial looking snag about sixty feet from the shore. Karl said, "Luke, we have used that snag before. Would you go down and tie us off there?"
Connie went with me, in case I needed help. She showed me where the bow line was stored and we fished it out. It was twenty feet of one-inch rope. The material was synthetic. It was probably Dacron. One end was already tied to a tow ring in the bow. I flipped the line over the snag and tied the tag end back to the tow ring. The boat tugged against the snag and moved into a stable position, downwind.