This is a sequel to "Mouth of the Mermaid," and describes what happens between us when I go back to see the mermaid who was a character in the first story.
Thirty days after the great oral sex I got from Theresa, the beautiful blonde mermaid, I was back in my small fishing boat in the same part of the bay, hoping to see her again. It was a beautiful summer day, warm with a nice, soft breeze, just right for boating, and the morning would be perfect if she climbed into my boat again. At our previous meeting, she had been so sweet and had given me such a tremendous blow job I was very much hoping for a repeat performance. I also wanted to find out whether I had gotten her pregnant and what it would mean if she was carrying my child.
I had never seen or talked to a mermaid until that day and Terri, as she wanted me to call her, told me many things I didn't know. For instance: all mermaids are female; there is no such thing as a merman. When she wants to become pregnant, a mermaid has oral sex with a human male, and he cums into her mouth, which is one of the reasons she had been able to give me such great head. They also breathe underwater through their mouths, as fish do, and their gills separate the air and send it to their lungs. Above water, their lungs work the same as those of humans, breathing in air directly from the atmosphere.
After our first meeting, she had asked me to come and see her again, in thirty days. She would let me know if she was expecting my child or not, and we might have some more fun together too. Besides being beautiful and sexy, she had been a pleasant companion that day but, to be honest, I was looking forward to being sucked off again by Terri's talented mouth more than I was anything else.
I had taken my Viagra that morning, just before starting out in the boat, and I had the bottle in my pocket. On the day we met, I had been fishing in this same quiet bay, but catching nothing, and I hadn't even bothered to bring any tackle this time. As I looked out at the area where she had surfaced before, I saw the water ripple, followed by her beautiful head breaking the surface. The sun glinted off her blonde hair, and her happy smile was even more dazzling. I considered moving closer, but saw there was no need, because Terri swam the short distance between us in a few easy strokes.
With her hands on the gunwales of my boat, she raised her pretty face and smiled at me again. "Hi, George. I'm glad to see you kept our date."
"Of course. Neither killer whales nor great white sharks could have kept me from coming here to see you again."
She laughed at my flattery, a beautiful, musical sound, and raised her upper body so I could gaze upon her breasts. They were truly gorgeous, maybe even larger and shapelier than they had been before. I reached out my right arm; she grabbed it in her hands and I pulled her aboard. Having a tail rather than legs is awkward in a boat, and Terri ended up on the deck, smiling up at me as she had on our previous meeting.
This was not really a problem, because she reached out, placed her hands on my legs and raised herself to a sitting position on my lap. We said hello in a more affectionate manner then, sharing a long kiss, with our tongues meeting. We kissed again and again, until Terri leaned back with a sly grin on her face.
"Kissing is nice, but what I've got in mind for us is a lot nicer."
I was pretty sure I knew what she meant, so I grinned at her and leaned back so her hands and upper body would be free to do what she had in mind. After sliding off my lap an back to the deck, it didn't take long for her to start. First, she unzipped the fly on my pants, and this was followed by reaching in and through the opening in my underwear to gently hold my cock in her hand. I had expected and hoped for what she was starting to do and, although only half hard before she started, it became fully erect from her fondling.
Not wanting to limit herself too much, Terri unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned the waistband of my pants, and I raised my ass from the seat. She pulled my pants and underwear down below my knees, being careful when the elastic passed over my erection, and smiled when she finished the preparations and had me ready to do the things she and I wanted.
For her, the first of them was to bend forward and kiss the tip of my cock with her soft lips, and reach out with her long, supple tongue and caress the entire head. Even as she licked, Terri's beautiful, blue eyes were gazing up at me in a way I always find erotic and flattering. Very slowly, she lowered her face, and her tongue started licking under the ridge of my cock and tickling the slit on the end. I could feel the pleasure throbbing through my body from what she was doing, and I started to squirm on the wooden seat of the boat.
I knew she was having fun too, from the way her nipples were so erect when I fondled her breasts and from her happy murmurs as she slid her pretty mouth up and down on my hard cock. Her tongue and her lips were giving me more pleasure than the mouth of any human woman ever had, and I have been sucked off by some of the best and most talented. I hope Busty Jessica and Candace, if they read this, don't take it personally.
It was a visual delight too. Terri has one of the most beautiful faces I have ever seen, and I got even more thrills as I watched my cock disappearing in and out of it. Almost as alluring were the big, blue eyes that continued to gaze at me with adoration. She was sucking me off slowly, wanting to make our fun last as long as she could, and I fervently hoped she would succeed.
As on the previous occasion, Terri wanted to use more than her mouth on my cock. After a particularly erotic stroke with her lips, she removed her mouth from around my hard shaft, held it in front of her face and smiled around it. Still looking at me with her beautiful eyes, Terry held my cock with one hand and used her other to hold one of her lovely breasts and rub her nipple against the head. Bolts of pleasure shot through me as the many tiny, erect ridges gently scraped against that very sensitive place.
The sexy mermaid grinned at the joyful grimaces that flickered across my face and switched hands, so she was rubbing my cock with her other, equally erect nipple. This one felt even better, if that was possible, and I sighed in delight. As Terri kept alternating her breasts on the head of my cock, my squirming on the bench became more pronounced, and I felt my toes curling. She didn't want me cumming from what she was doing, so Terri leaned forward, even closer, and gently wrapped her luscious breasts around my shaft. Still smiling at the pleasure she was giving me and herself, the gorgeous mermaid slowly raised and lowered her body, stroking my cock in the incredible channel between two of the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen or felt. By the way, don't repeat that to Melissa or Busty Jessica.
I knew Terri liked it too, but I also knew there was something she liked better. "This is fun, George," she told me. "But my mouth loves your cock even more."