A Taste Of Lorries Lucky Cherry

NOTE: All of the characters mentioned are over the age of 18.

Vicki and I stretched once we were out of our car. It had been a two-hour drive from Vicki's house, and we were on Jekyll Island, a small island off the coast of Georgia. "So where the fuck is their boat?" I asked as I scanned up and down the marina. There was enough space for a couple of dozen vessels, and we were looking for

Lorrie's Lucky Cherry

, a 54-foot boat owned by Greg and Lorraine, a couple with whom we had partied many times.

Lorraine had invited us to spend a day deep-sea fishing in the Atlantic Ocean. They had informed us about their boat numerous times, and now we were planning to board and sail on their private vessel. As we scanned the marina for her craft, I looked at my cousin to ask, "You think we will do any fishing?"

Vicki giggled a little, then said, "Not if I have my way." With that, she leaned over to me and gave my cock a gentle squeeze through my shorts.

I loved the feeling of my cousin's hand on my dick, but we were out in a public park and needed to be careful about exhibiting any sexual behaviors.

We could hear some lady yelling from a distance, "Bill, Vicki!" Looking toward the end of the marina, we saw a rather long boat, and Lorraine was standing on the aft section, waving her arms frantically to get our attention.

The boat she was standing in was quite long and quite slender. Greg had referred to it as a center console fishing boat, and four outboard motors powered it. Along the bow of the boat was the name

Lorrie's Lucky Cherry

written in a cursive font and decorated with an image of a cherry being licked by a tongue slipping out of what appeared to be a female's mouth.

When we finally reached the boat, Lorraine slid the door open on the side of the boat and said, "Welcome aboard."

We stepped beside Lorraine as we got on the boat. She was wearing a nice single-piece blue bathing suit that matched the color of the boat, and her tits were sexily pronounced as they pushed into the fabric. I could help but stare at her tits as I passed by her. Lorraine smiled and pivoted as I walked by, allowing me to keep my eyes on her globes.

I looked at my cousin and saw her also admiring Lorraine's form as we were greeted on board their boat. Vicki was also already in her swimsuit; it was a two-toned black and white suit that highlighted the curves of her body. Although I loved the swimsuits, I couldn't wait to get out at sea and watch the ladies slip out of their suits and drop them on the deck.

"Help me get things ready to shove off," Lorraine told Vicki. She took Vicki to the fore and aft sections of the boat, where they released the ropes that held them secure to the dock.

I walked to where the center console was, and that's where I found Greg. I looked across the console and saw an array of controls, including a large-screen GPS that Greg used while at sea. He was standing behind the steering wheel, where he turned the ignition switch and started the four motors. I heard them begin to rumble to life from the rear of the boat as I watched Greg look around at various points around the boat. Once he was assured that all was clear, his hand moved to the throttle, and the boat began to slowly move away from the dock.

Looking up from the console, I could see Lorraine and Vicki stretched out on the benches at the front of the boat. Both of them were enjoying a beer while they sat under the brilliant sun. I looked back at Greg and asked, "Is it okay if we get undressed now?"

"Not while we are still in the harbor," he explained. "The harbor police will cite you for indecency if we do that here. Once we get out onto the sea, then we can do anything we want." To get out of the harbor, we had to sail around the southern end of the island and then head east. "It will only take about ten minutes," he added.

I looked back at the ladies and began rubbing my cock through my shorts. My clothes were aching to be thrown on the floor; this is the longest that my cousin and I had remained dressed for a while, and I was getting hard seeing the two ladies sitting next to the boat's bow.

Originally, the two ladies were sitting across from each other; Lorraine, however, had stood and sat next to my cousin. They continued talking, and Lorraine began trailing her fingers lightly up and down Vicki's outer thigh. My cousin paused momentarily, then leaned in to begin kissing Lorraine passionately.

Greg and I were both watching. I could see Greg rubbing himself as we watched the ladies begin to play. I could wait no more. I opened my pants and let my cock out into the open sea air. I began stroking my dick as I stood next to Greg.

Looking back at the ladies, things were beginning to get a little hotter. While they were kissing, Lorraine slid her hand down to begin rubbing Vicki's cunt through her swimsuit. Vicki reached down and pulled the opening of her leg hole wider so that Lorraine could fondle my cousin's bald pussy. Vicki was massaging Lorraine's plump titties, and their mouths were still in a deep, lesbian kiss.

Greg had his cock out in the open now, and I reached down to begin stroking him. Greg reached over to my cock to return the favor. Standing at the controls of his boat, Greg and I had become jerk buddies at sea.

Greg looked over at his GPS and said, "Looks like that's about it." Greg shut down the motors, and the boat began slowing down until we were fully adrift in the Atlantic Ocean. All I could hear was the ocean breeze and the waves slapping the sides of the boat. Gulls would occasionally fly over, searching for a morsel to eat from our fishing boat; the sky was populated by lonely puffs of clouds drifting in the summer sky. Looking around in all directions, I marveled at seeing nothing but water as far as the eye could see; it amazed me how quickly we had gotten to the middle of nowhere.

"It's time to get naked," Greg proclaimed as he stepped out of his pants.

I followed suit, and soon the two of us were standing at the console as naked as the day we were born. Greg reached for the radio's microphone to turn one knob to a position marked PA; this projected his voice through all of the speakers on

Lorrie's Lucky Cherry

. "Ahoy, mateys," he said, "it's time to slip out of those landlubber suits and show our bodies to the clouds!"

I looked back to the bow and saw Lorraine hopping to her feet, and she began peeling the swimsuit from her hot body. My cousin also began slipping out of her swimsuit. With a smile on her face, Vicki gave Lorraine a gentle shove back onto the padded bench, and Lorraine's legs spread wide the moment she was on the padded bench of the bow.

Vicki planted her face in between Lorraine's legs and began hungrily licking our hostess' pussy. Lorraine ran her fingers through Vicki's hair as she pressed her pussy into my cousin's face.

Greg and I walked toward the front of the boat so we could see the action close-up. Once there, we looked down and admired the way that Vicki's lips were tugging on Lorraine's meaty clit. Then, Vicki began sliding her tongue up and down Lorraine's pussy crack, eventually finding her fuck tunnel and nestling itself deep inside. My cousin was giving Lorraine a very passionate tongue fuck.

Lorraine opened her eyes and noticed Greg and I staring, both of us holding our throbbing cocks while watching the lusty lesbian show. "Where are your manners, Greg?" Lorraine asked. "Give our guest one of your special welcome blows!"

Before I had time to react, Greg had gotten down on his knees and began swallowing my cock with all his might.

"Thar he blows," Lorraine said with a laugh. She then turned her attention back to Vicki so she could concentrate on the feelings of lust that she was receiving from my horny cousin. Vicki always loved eating pussy and she was a favorite among the females with whom we played.

I turned my attention back to Greg, who was busily swallowing my cock into his mouth. I began humping his head as I stood there in front of the boat, occasionally locking eyes with Lorraine, who was continuing to enjoy Vicki's mouth.

I enjoyed the warmth of the sun beating on my body as I felt the salt air whistling through the boat. All the while, Greg was giving me one of the best blow-jobs I had ever experienced.

While he had my cock in his mouth, Greg reached over to his side and began playing with my cousin's pussy from behind while she was licking his wife's gash. I could see Greg thrusting two fingers deep inside Vicki's cunt, and she responded by moaning into Lorraine's hungry cunt.

Lorraine was breathing heavily as she looked up at me and said, "I want your cock inside me, Bill. Fuck me like you did when we were in college," she said.

Lorraine quickly got on the bench and leaned over the side of the boat, facing the open sea. She poked her beautiful ass toward me, and I could see her pouting pussy lips glistening under the ocean sun. I stood directly behind her while Vicki stood next to me, holding my dick and guiding it into Lorraine's cunt.

I began humping Lorraine while her tits were swaying over the bow, no doubt entertaining any sea life that may have been staring up from beneath the surface.

Vicki soon got on her knees and positioned herself next to Lorraine; the two ladies were both hanging their tits over the edge of the boat. Greg got behind my cousin and prepared to give her an old-fashioned pussy-stuffing. Being a good friend, I reached over and grabbed a hold of Greg's dick while I fucked his wife. Holding him steady, I pulled his cock forward until its head was beginning to press against Vicki's sweet slit. I watched with interest and saw his cock beginning to slip inside my cousin, and her pussy swallowed every inch of his swollen dick. I could hear Vicki moaning in pleasure as she took Greg's cock deep into her cunt.

There we stood, Greg humping my cousin and me fucking his wife--the four of us enjoying sex on the open sea.

I pulled out my dick from Lorraine, and my former collegemate immediately turned around, sat on the bench, and began sucking my throbbing cock into her throat. Lorraine was an expert cocksucker, and she loved tasting her own pussy juices right off some lucky guy's dick; in this case, that would be me.

Vicki looked over and watched Lorraine sucking on my cock while at the same time enjoying the feeling of Greg's dick pounding her from behind.

Greg followed suit and took his cock from my cousin's cunt, and, just like Lorraine had done, Vicki quickly turned around and enjoyed a tasty treat of her pussy juice that had coated Greg's healthy dick.

Greg and I stood side by side as we both enjoyed getting blowjobs from our two lusty women: his wife sucking my dick and my cousin sucking his.

Lorraine soon came up for air, and Vicki did the same. The two women looked at each other briefly before they leaned into one another and began making out. Greg and I stood there, and we began stroking each other as we watched the two ladies engage in a deep, womanly kiss. Greg's hand felt so good squeezing my cock, and I loved the way his dick pulsed into my hand. We were giving each other a strong hand-fuck while our ladies continued kissing each other.

The girls released their girl-on-girl embrace and watched us two guys give each other pleasure by hand. Surprisingly, Vicki looked at me and repeated the same demand Lorraine had made earlier: "I want your cock inside me, Billy."

"The four of us should go below before we wind up frying like bacon out here," Greg said.

I looked at Greg and said, "Lead the way."

Greg led us down a narrow path along the side and opened a small door that was directly underneath the helm of the boat. Behind the door was a sunk-in cabin that reminded me of the sleeping section of a motor home; it had a couch along one end, a small galley where meals could be made, a head with a shower, and at the end was a bed large enough to fit four people--just barely. Vicki was the first to climb onto the bed, eagerly opening her legs to reveal my target.

I followed suit, climbed up on top of my cousin, and my cock found its way home with the precision of a GPS unit. I slid my dick inside my cousin and laid down on her naked body. I could feel Vicki's tits pressing against my chest, and I pressed my mouth on hers. Our tongues began dancing around each other as we enjoyed a most passionate act of incest. While I was fucking her, Vicki had reached around me and grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading my ass open as wide as it could go.

While I was fucking my cousin, I became aware that Greg was next on the bed; he lay on his back, and his cock stood straight up as it waited for his wife to make her landing. Lorraine crawled on top of him, and her pussy swallowed up his cock into her slutty pussy. I reached across and began massaging Lorraine's ass while I was fucking my cousin.

I could hear Lorraine moaning in pleasure as she rocked back and forth on her husband's dick. My hand was still on her ass and slid down her crack; my fingers began diddling her asshole. All the while, my dick was still filling my cousin's cunt.

"Cum inside me, Billy," Vicki cried out. "I want to feel you shooting your sperm deep inside me."

I began humping Vicki's wonderful, slutty body, my cock swelling as we fucked. My balls were soon ready to fire, and I sent gallons of goo deep inside her wonderful pussy,

"That's it, fill my pussy, Billy!" she yelled.

I could hear Lorraine's hips slapping against Greg as she bounced up and down. "I am cummmmming!" Greg yelled.

It sounded as if Greg's orgasm was as intense as mine. In my case, my cum had splashed from the back of Vicki's cunt. My cock's love juice was beginning to ooze from her pussy and was creating quite a puddle on the bed covers.

I was still on top of Vicki, and Lorraine was still on top of Greg. Lorraine and I leaned in toward each other to begin kissing while we were both still on top of our respective mates.

Lorraine smiled at me and said, "I'll clean up after you if you clean up after me."

I returned her smile and pulled my now limp cock from Vicki's well-fed pussy.

Lorraine dismounted her husband, and the two of us swapped places. Lorraine lay on top of Vicki with her face planted in my cousin's pussy, while I was on top of Greg, staring at his still-throbbing cock. We both began our exploration of 69-lust.

Lorraine was lapping the mixture of my cum and Vicki's pussy juice while she was grinding her pussy into Vicki's face. Vicki returned the favor, sliding her tongue deep inside Lorraine's sweet fuck hole, no doubt enjoying the flavor of Greg's cum from Lorraine's love tunnel.

Meanwhile, I had positioned myself into a man-to-man 69. I felt Greg swallowing my cock whole; his talent at sucking cock matched his wife's ability. I could see his cock shimmering with juice below me, and I began licking his dick up one side and down the other. Then, leaning in further, I began swirling my tongue around his balls, carefully sucking in one globe of lust at a time, sucking off all the cum and pussy juice that had coated him like icing on a cupcake.

I then raised my head and went back to the end of his lovely prick. My lips parted, and his dick slid easily inside my mouth as if it had found its way home. I began sucking his cock deeply while he was sucking on mine.

The four of us flopped on the bed and began kissing. I was making out with Lorraine, and then I turned to kiss my cousin. Greg then kissed me while the two ladies began making out.

Our lusty quartet then collapsed on the bed, and the four of us lay there, all cramped together in an exhausted, lusty pile of flesh.

After a few minutes, we got up one at a time and headed for the deck. Wanting to stay naked, the four of us sat behind the center console so we could be shielded from the sun. We spent a relaxing day on the ocean, and with friends like this, we plan on sailing

Lorrie's Lucky Cherry

whenever the opportunity arises.