Two months had passed since college student Stacy had seduced her father, Eric, and then had her first sexual experience with her mother, Cheryl, in an attempt to help Mom secure a big contract. Eric and Cheryl covertly continued their individual liaisons with Stacy, unwilling to risk losing the new relationship with their beautiful, sexually talented daughter by giving away their secret.
All that changed the day a meeting Cheryl was to attend got cancelled at the last minute, and she returned home to find Eric and Stacy in the pool. That, in itself, would not have shocked Cheryl. But to see her husband standing behind Stacy, his cock frantically thrusting into Stacy's pussy as she leaned against the side of the pool, caught Cheryl off guard.
They were just as surprised to see her. But Cheryl allowed them to finish before the family had a confessional. They decided that the first time all three of them were together should be a special occasion. They left it up to Eric to set the date and location.
When the opportunity arose a couple months later for the family to take a short vacation together, the anticipation grew to a fever pitch. They knew that, if properly planned, the vacation would be an orgy of non-stop experimentation.
Eric was totally re-energized by his daughter's sexuality. An athletic, good-looking man to begin with, he now felt the undeniable urge to fuck either Stacy or Cheryl virtually every time he saw them. It was his idea to charter the 43 foot cabin cruiser in order to get the three of them alone in a relaxing setting.
Cheryl was a marketing executive who didn't think twice about using her near-perfect body to help get a client's signature on a contract. As much as she loved sex with men, it was Stacy who put the fun back into it.
The daughter causing all of this could have been nobody else's child: she had her father's height and athleticism; she had her mother's girl-next-door looks and figure. Stacy was the spoiled brat of rich parents who got what she wanted...because she made it happen.
Eric made the vacation happen because of his experience in the Navy and subsequent years of yachting in South Florida. Rather than charter a sailing yacht that would require either a crew or considerable effort by the females, he chose a large cabin cruiser. To say it was loaded was an understatement. It came with an upper steering station atop the cockpit. The cockpit itself had padded seating with a coffee table and icebox. Outside, there was plenty of room to sunbath in the front. A large swim platform at the back, complete with a propane BBQ and inflatable dinghy, was sure to get plenty of action.
Eric, Cheryl and Stacy caused quite a stir when they arrived at the marina. Both of the women were in bikinis, covered by lightweight button shirts on top and baggy shorts below. The young guys helping to prepare the boat seemed to stumble over each other when it came time to load the trio's suitcases, food and beverages. Stacy was her usual tease, asking the best looking guy, "Are you the one we call if we need help?"
The young man offered his private cell phone number, but Eric put a stop to the flirting and got ready to shove off...without him.
They headed north along the coast. Stacy and Cheryl toured every inch of the boat, opening every cabinet and drawer. Eventually, all the clothes and supplies were put away and it was time to unwind.
"If I go out onto that front deck, can you drive smooth enough that I won't fall off?" Stacy asked her Dad.
"It's got railings all around and the cockpit at this end. If you fall off it won't be my fault," Eric told her.
She gave him a dirty look and headed for the front of the boat. Stacy had no trouble scrambling onto the smooth, white surface despite the strong wind blowing directly into her face. It didn't take her long, however, to realize just how hot the surface was.
Stacy looked back into the cockpit and yelled, "Hey, Mom. Throw me a towel."
Cheryl realized any attempt to actually throw the towel would have ended up with a towel in the Atlantic Ocean, so she reached out and allowed Stacy to grab it. Eric watched his daughter fight with the wind to position the towel just right. Eventually, she just sat on it in frustration and did the best she could.
She laid down, her head nearest the cockpit. From his position at the wheel, Eric had a marvelous view down Stacy's body. He watched as she removed her shirt and slid off her shorts, leaving her in just her brightly colored bikini.
Eric pushed open a window near him just enough for him to yell out at Stacy. "Isn't this a perfect time to work on a full-body tan?"
He looked over at Cheryl and winked. Three months ago she would have slapped him. Now, she smiled back.
Without even glancing back, Stacy leaned up enough to get her hands behind her back. She untied the bikini top and pulled it off. After shoving it under her heavier clothes, she laid back down on the towel.
Stacy ran her hands gracefully over both breasts, squeezed them once, and then put her arms at her side.
"God, she's gorgeous," Eric said softly.
Cheryl moved behind him and put both hands on the front of his shorts, quickly finding his cock. She applied more pressure and pressed her body against his.
"Stop it," Eric scolded her. "I'm trying to steer."
"No you're not. You're staring at your half naked daughter thinking about fucking her whenever you get the chance," Cheryl said, her fingers wrapped tightly around his nearly erect penis.
"Actually, I was thinking about sucking on those incredible tits. Maybe you should take advantage of the opportunity...since I'm steering."
Cheryl kissed him on the neck, squeezed his cock one last time, and headed outside. Eric watched her join Stacy on the deck. He could tell they were talking, but the roar of the twin diesels and the thick windows prevented him from hearing anything.
Soon, he realized sound was not nearly as important as sight. Cheryl removed her shorts and bikini top, revealing the petite, yet firm, breasts both Eric and Stacy had learned to love. Cheryl hovered over Stacy for a few seconds while they talked, then she sank down partially on top of her daughter.
They kissed long and hard while their hands explored each other, particularly under the tiny bikini bottoms they both still wore. Cheryl was the first to break off the kiss. She slid down Stacy's body and put her mouth on top of the tit closest to her.
Eric watched Stacy's nipple disappear between his wife's lips. He imagined the sensation of the hard bud in his mouth, bending back and forth under the pressure of his tongue. He watched Cheryl take more of the breast into her mouth and suck on it lovingly.
Stacy's eyes were closed, her mouth slightly open. She put a hand behind her mother's head and pulled it closer. Cheryl sucked harder, eventually moving to Stacy's other breast.
The speeding boat kicked into the air upon hitting an unexpected swell and a shower of water sprinkled over the women. Eric saw them laughing, relieved they weren't screaming at his steering. Then Cheryl began to methodically lick the sea water off Stacy's chest.
In his mind, Eric could taste the salty water, combined with the luscious warmth of Stacy's smooth skin. He was jealous of Cheryl, but knew he would get his chance soon enough. In the meantime, he opened the zipper to his shorts and reached inside to free what had become a very hard cock. He steered with one hand and stroked with another.
Cheryl made her way down Stacy's body until reaching the small patch of material that constituted the bottom of Stacy's bikini. She kissed her way between Stacy's legs, which slowly spread in response. With no hesitation, except for a quick glance to make sure no other boats were nearby, Cheryl removed the last of Stacy's bikini.
Now fully naked, Stacy prepared herself for the lips and tongue she loved so much. Cheryl pressed her feet against the railing behind her, put her hands under Stacy's ass, and lowered her face on top of her daughter's pussy.
Eric slowed the boat just a little in anticipation of the scene playing out in front of him. He pumped his hand up and down his hard shaft until he felt the urge to cum. Then he stopped masturbating and just watched.
