Earlier parts of our wild houseboat adventure are already behind us—life threw some delays, but I’m back to share the steamy continuation.
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Drawn irresistibly to the older man’s glistening shaft, I approached the bed with all the hunger I felt. Without hesitation, I engulfed him in my mouth, savoring every inch. He seized my head firmly, pumping deep, forcing me to gag as he claimed my throat with his impressive length. When he finally filled me completely and erupted deep inside my stomach, waves of pleasure and surrender washed over me.
“Damn, Dave was right—you’ve got a vacuum-tight mouth,” he gasped. “That was fucking incredible. I’m spent. You wanna come back up or stay here with me tonight?” Upstairs, the muffled sounds of my wife’s moans drifted down. I didn’t know how many men were still pleasuring her, but I slid into bed beside the man, utterly exhausted from the sun and all the cum I’d swallowed throughout the day.
I awakened as rough hands parted my cheeks and a thick cock pressed against my eager hole. Arching my back, I welcomed him inside. Some of the other guys started to descend from upstairs.
“Holy shit, even Arnold wants in on this little bitch?” one joked. “What’s it feel like, Arnold? Should we all take turns? I don’t think your wife can even move after last night; we all had her locked down.”
Between thrusts, Arnold groaned, “Man, this ass is rock tight—a perfect grip.” He withdrew fully, then slammed back in fiercely, eliciting a yelp. “Honestly, best asshole I’ve ever had.” He fucked me deep and hard before unloading fully inside, moaning, “Fuck, I might just crash after this.” He held himself buried long enough to let his cock deflate before withdrawing.
The smell of breakfast cooking eventually roused everyone. The aroma of bacon led the crowd downstairs, and my wife was the last to appear. Her curly hair was wild and tangled with dried cum; her naked body bore the signs of the night’s debauchery—sticky stains on her inner thighs, reddened cheeks from spanking or countless thighs pounding her. Sitting by the water’s edge, I waited with her.
“What happened last night?” I asked. “I passed out fast, but I could hear you going at it for hours.”
“Those guys were animals, babe,” she replied. “I don’t remember when you left exactly, but I didn’t sleep until 3 or 4 in the morning. I lost count of how many dicks I took. They just kept coming—all young guys, I think. They must all be on Viagra or something, because there wasn’t a second without something inside me. Pussy sore, ass aching, throat raw. I’m pretty sure they broke me.”
“I’m sorry, my love. Want to leave?”
“Let’s clean up and eat first,” she smiled.
I grabbed some body wash from the shower, and we cleaned off in the lake. She winced whenever I touched her pussy while washing her legs, and I found her asshole still gaping from the night’s abuse. Her breasts were covered in bites and hickeys.
At breakfast, the men quietly eyed her, probably reliving last night’s scenes as they took in her slack tits. Dave finally broke the silence, “So what time do you guys have to be back? We’re thinking of staying here another night.”
“Not sure—the earlier the better, maybe before lunch. We have work tomorrow,” I said.
“Well, plenty of time then,” Dave shrugged.
The captain sat at the table’s end, munching bacon with one hand and subtly tugging his shorts beneath the table with the other. “You young bucks were making such noise last night that I hardly slept—listening to you all fuck all night gave me some serious morning wood. Sweetheart, why don’t you come help me out?” he said, nodding at my wife. She shot me a nervous but sly smile. I kissed her and nodded approval.
She stood and began to circle the table.
“No, crawl,” the captain ordered. She dropped to the floor and crawled slowly to him as the men on her side cheekily spanked her passing by. She looked up from his lap as he slapped her face with his cock, spreading precum across her lips like glossy lipstick—an intoxicating sight.
He grasped her head firmly and pushed deep into her throat, holding her in place as she gagged around him. Looking down, he muttered to me, “Your wife looks so pretty choking on my cock. Her throat feels amazing—I might cum right here.”
After easing her up for breath, she gasped and dry heaved.
“Catch your breath, honey. You ain’t done yet.”
Back at his cock again, she bobbed and slobbered while he enjoyed his breakfast. “So what’s the plan for today? More skiing? Fish somewhere nice?” he casually asked the table, the wet sounds from her mouth audible beneath.
One younger man said, “I might leave early; got a shift tonight.”
“Aw, don’t be a party pooper,” another teased, thrusting into her mouth hard. “Buddy, your wife’s talented.” Pulling her hair roughly, he held her head still while pounding into her mouth with fierce strokes before shooting his load down her throat. “Jesus, that was incredible. Holy hell.”
He released her hair, spanked her ass, and said, “Go finish your breakfast or are you full?”
“Just an appetizer,” she murmured, heading back to sit—but a man quickly pulled her into his lap, kissing and groping her breasts, nibbling her neck, and slipping a hand between her legs to spread her dripping pussy. “Damn, she’s ready for us,” he announced while fingering her sore entrance.
He cleared his plate, bent her over the table, and slammed into her ass from behind, spanking with every hard backshot. Her moans echoed with each sting. The others formed a circle, waiting their turn.
“Turn her this way—I wanna get my cock sucked,” one said, pushing into her mouth as the man behind teased her asshole with a thumb, making her moan around the cock in her mouth. “Damn, I want her ass now. Let’s take her inside so someone else can fuck her pussy while I stretch her ass.”
They maneuvered her to the cabin bed; one man lay down as she squatted on his cock while another slid slowly inside her tight ass. “Oh my fucking God,” she cried out from the overwhelming sensation. Neither showed mercy, pounding her relentlessly until both came deep inside her. They slid out quickly, replaced by two more men who entered her pussy side by side, giving her a double penetration she’d never experienced.
“Oh shit, that feels so good,” she moaned through the burn, grinding her clit into the pelvis of the man beneath until riding the waves of climax, squeezing their cocks together and sending both men to shoot their loads deep inside her.
The man with the shift sat on the couch, motioning her over between his legs. She sucked him eagerly while Dave lined up behind to enter her wide-open ass, fucking her simultaneously with the man in front. Each bottom-out made her choke on his cock. The man before her pulled free from her mouth, lifted his legs, and commanded, “Eat my ass.”
She plunged her tongue between his cheeks, tongue fucking his hole while stroking his thick cock. Dave switched fluidly between her ass and pussy, driving her to another orgasm.
The man receiving her ass-eating moaned and neared release, then shot his cum across her forehead and cheeks. Dave pulled free from her ass and called me over, pressing his cock into my mouth. He came hard on my tongue. “Don’t swallow,” he ordered softly.
After he finished, he pulled out and brought my wife over to me. “Clean her up, then give her my cum so she can swallow it all.”
I licked her face clean, spilling some of Dave’s cum across her cheeks. We kissed and shared between us the two men’s cum, with her swallowing some and me tasting more off her skin. Watching the others, some stroked their flaccid dicks while some dressed.
“Fuck, I think I’m all drained,” Dave said, laughing.
“Yeah, with my experience, I doubt I’ll get it up for a week,” another joked.
We gathered our things and loaded onto the ski boat to head back. The young cop who’d had his ass eaten sat beside my wife, caressing her leg. Whispering and teasing her nipples, they kissed softly as we crossed the lake.
He walked her to our car, opened the door, and they exchanged numbers before parting ways.
“You did a number on him,” I chuckled.
“Yeah, poor kid’s probably in love now,” she smirked.
“You know, I’m in love with you too,” I whispered.
“Aww, you’re sweet. Let’s go home—I’ve got cum dripping out of me, and if you want any, you’d better drive fast or it’s going to ruin the seats!”
I sped home eagerly, craving every taste of her fully spent, used-up holes.
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