Hey guys! Mackenzie Kayne here again. I hope your weekend is rocking, if not maybe I can make it a little better. Check out these pics of me riding sex machine called a Sybian. A few months ago I didn’t even know what a Sybian was. I had never even played with a regular dildo but now I crave the Sybian. I love riding it. I love being penetrated by it. I love the way it vibrates. I love how the points (yeah sorry I don’t know what they’re called but they feel damn good) on the bottom rub against my clit. It never takes me long to reach a climax or two.

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So, I had to go to a wedding today. Yeah, it was definitely a lot more fun than I thought it would be. First of all, it wasn’t even anyone I know getting married. It was a friends of my mom. And I don’t really like dressing up, I think the last time I wore a dress was to my prom. I’m more of a jeans and t-shirt kind of girl. However, after the fun I had today, I might change my mind. There was all sorts of cute guys there and in my dress I got a lot of looks. I even had lots of guys coming over to my table to ask me to dance. It was all so romantic, I danced with this one guy during a bunch of slow songs. He held me in his arms and it was great. Then some faster songs came on, and we’ll just say our dancing got a little dirty with the way our bodies were rubbing against each other. It was so hot!

I was getting so horny, but right as it was really starting to get fun the wedding was over. When I got home I decided to not let the evening go wasted. I took my little rabbit vibrator out. Click here to see pictures of me using my vibrator or watch videos of me using the vibrator to satisfy me!

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The story of how Sergey & Annie got together is kind of hot. I asked them about it before this shoot and it turns out that Sergey was bartending at a club when he saw Annie walk in. She loves three things, drinking, dancing and fucking. And she did all three the night these two met, she didn’t care at all that he was over twice as old as she is.

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Hey what’s going on guys? Sorry, I haven’t been around. I’ve been so busy with school the first couple of weeks it isn’t even funny. I knew there would be a lot more work in college, compared to high school, but I never imagined I’d have to read so much, study so much and have to do so much homework. For a while, I was spending every minute I was awake on schoolwork, however, the teachers have finally come to their senses and the amount of work is beginning to be something I can live with. Now, it’s just a few hours most nights and that’s not too bad.

Anyways, just because I’ve been busy with school, doesn’t mean I haven’t been updating my website. I took the time to still do the picture and video updates for you guys. Check out these pictures of me flashing outside at this park.

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Kostia is young and horny and calls a phone number from a magazine to have a teen girl with tits sent over. Vizov comes knocking and looking pretty cute and can suck some cock. Kostia gets more adventurous and goes to rub Vizov's thigh and finds out he is packing a cock as well. Kostia is upset but still horny and takes advantage of willing Vizov as he bangs him in several postions as well and shoving his cock down his mouth for a faceful of jizz.

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Tags:  sister, law, exhibitionism Flashing Sister in Law goes to far

I have had a crush on my SIL for a long time. It started many years ago when she accidentally caught me nude sun bathing.

Fast forward many years later. I am newly divorced and enjoying my freedom in my new house. Its quite private, situated way back in the woods. I not only can sun bath nude, but also garden, mow my lawn, swim and just about anything else except get my mail nude.

This past summer my brother, his wife and their child rented a house up on a lake. They invited me along and having not had a good vacation in a while, I gladly joined. I arrived to the lake house late Friday night. They had already been there for a day. First think I noticed as I walked along the path leading to the front door was that it lead me right by the bathroom and it was obvious by the sound that someone was in the shower. Window was open and I was surprised that it was s full length window.

Though the blinds were tilted shut, from my angle I could actually see right inside. just as I am approaching the window, the water shuts off. I hesitate for a second. With that I see a female figure stepping out of the shower, its my sister in law! I had always waned to, but never saw her naked. A few years earlier, after the birth of her child, I did get to enjoy a glimpse here and there of her breast as she breast fed her child, but now here she was standing just feet away from me and I was a peeping tom. I did’nt’ t move and just took in the sight. I was scared that she would see me so I decided to go inside.

I went in and greeted my brother and shortly afterwords his wife as she emerged from the bathroom in a robe. It was late and we all decided to turn in. They both headed upstairs. My room was directly opposite the bathroom. It was a hot muggy night, I jumped in the shower and took a moment to remember who was in there shortly before I. I came out of the shower, dried off and got in bed. It was so hot. My window was open but I was not getting any cross ventilation. I normally sleep nude and this was no exception, but the heat was just too much and I could not fall asleep. When I got up to use the bathroom, I noticed that with my bedroom door open, I had a nice breeze. I left the door open and got in bed. I am a early riser and since they had a 1/2 bath upstairs I knew it would be safe. Or so I thought. I finally fell asleep.

The next morning I awake. First thing I notice is the door is shut. I get up and throw on some clothes and go out to the kitchen. My sister in law is there making coffee. We say good morning and I am left wondering, who shut my door. She does not mention a thing. Day goes on and we all have fun down by the water. I enjoyed my little niece. It was nice to relax again. As night falls we all head in and I helped my SIL with dinner as my brother feeds their daughter. After dinner, I clean up as Sis puts her daughter to bed. My brother takes a shower. After he was done I head to my room and get ready to jump in the shower myself. I left my door open as I was just going to jump right in. I strip out of my clothes and was taking some stuff out of my suit case as a female voice says “alright if I jump in first” Startled, I look up and my SIL is standing in the doorway. I said, sure. She responds that she will be quick and does not mention a word about my state of undress.

Intrigued I begin to think; The first time she saw me naked all those years ago, she did make a big thing about it. Just to me and in jest, but she did tease me for a while about it. This time she acted like I was fully clothed. Now I am a bit of a voyeur and also an exhibitionist. I figure, she clearly saw me. I am sure she saw me this morning so I just decided to remain undressed. I finished my unpacking very slowly and finally hear the shower turn off. I have my door completely open and am just pretending to do stuff. Finally the bathroom door opens and she comes into my doorway and says “its all yours, thanks” I head in, shower and finish up. When I come out, they are both in the living room watching TV. I get dressed and go watch TV with them for a while before they turn in. We all head off to bed before too long and again I leave my door open and remove all my clothes.

The next morning I wake up and my door is still open. I head into the bathroom, wash up and come out. The sun is just coming up over the lake. I walk to the living room to see it, still stark naked. Just as I begin to walk past the kitchen I hear good morning. Its my SIL just putting up the coffee. I reply and this time she says “do you ever wear clothes anymore”? I apologize and said, I did not know anyone was up. Quite pointedly, she looks at my flaccid penis and says “Nope, No one is up” and then winks at me. I chuckle and retreat to my bedroom where I throw on some clothes. When I come back out she tells me to be careful around her daughter. “You don’t want her to catch you running around naked” she says. “Thats why I had to shut your door yesterday. I said OK.

The next few days are all the same. I continued to leave my door open and when possible, walk around naked getting caught by her just about daily. On our last night there, my niece was giving her parents a hard time going to sleep. Finally my brother gets her down and jumps in the shower. I asked my SIL if she wants to go next and she takes me up on the offer. She goes up stairs and gets her stuff and just as she comes down the stairs the baby cries. My brother says, Your Turn and she makes a quick turn around and heads back up. After a little while and listening to the baby cry for most of the time, I decided I am going to take my shower now. I go to my room and get ready and them jump in the shower. A minute later I hear a faint knock at the door. I say its open. Its my SIL. She opens the door and asks if it is alright if she gets ready for her shower while I am in there. I say sure. She comes in and shuts the door behind her. I asked her if the baby went to sleep and she said No, my brother is with her now. I continue to wash as she preps. for herself wearing a white robe. She asks me if she can run the water and I said, sure unless it gets cold. She jokingly says Why you are not into Cold Showers? I laugh and say, No, do I need one? I was just about done at this point when I realize or rater see why she wants to use the water. She fills up the sink with hot water and then suddenly disrobes. Now I was really done at this point, but I was not going to miss this so I just stayed in there talking to her. She is completely naked! She rubs some kind of lotion on her legs, hair removal gel maybe. Then she begins to shave her pubic hair. She has one leg on the sink and the other on the floor so she is really spread open and I have a front row seat.

My mind is racing, do I just stay in here and enjoy this or what? Finally I decide I want a better look other than through ripples glass and it looks like she is in a precarious position to suddenly stop. I quickly turn off the water and exit the shower. I immediately make a comment “Keep in nice and trimmed” I say. Without hesitation she looks at me and my very erect Hard On and says “Looks like someone is finally awake! I say, he’s been awake since I got here and say you in the shower. You saw me! she says rather loudly. I reply, yes on the first night. I could see you from outside and I watched you for a little while. Did you enjoy the view she asks, Not as much as now. She says well I’m just about done so say good bye. With that she heads into the shower. I ask her of it is alright if I shave. She says sure. I just wanted to stay in there longer. We continue to talk and I shave my beard rather slowly. Finally she finishes up and the water turns off. I am just about finished shaving myself. I could not go any slower. She comes out and drys herself off as we continue to make small talk and as my hard on throbs. I notice her looking at it and she then looks up at me and says, if he throbs any harder he will explode. I said, yes, I better go take care of it. She said, First you need to put this lotion on me.

She turns her back toward me and hands me a bottle of body lotion. I rub it on her back and hand the bottle back to her. She glances over her shoulder and says I am not sure, but I think I have a lot more skin than whats between my ass and neck. The bottle says Body lotion, not back lotion she exclaims.  She leans over onto the sink and spreads her legs a bit. I take the hint and put the lotion on her legs. Being sure to go all the way up her legs. Not moving her position, she says, do my shoulders. I am forced to lean over her and as I do this my hard on brushes up against her smooth ass. Suddenly I feel her push backward against me, driving my hard on into the crack of her ass. She begins to rock her pelvic back and fourth causing her ass to rub up and down on my hard on. On instinct I lay against her back and reach around and cup each breast in my hands. She stops, stands up and turns around. Do my front now she exclaims. I take my time sliding my hands over every inch of her body until I covered it all. I say OK, your turn. You do me now. She grabs the lotion and begins to rub it all over me. She even grabbed my shaft and stroked it a few times. Finally I say, I am going to explode. Please excuse me while I take care of this problem. As I go to leave she stops me by throwing a leg straight out between me and the door. Not so fast she says. You have been driving me crazy all week mister…your going to take care of that right here! With that she jumps up backward so she is sitting on the sink. She spreads her legs a bit and hands me the lotion again. She says, Do it. I hesitated a second and she said rather forcefully, Do It! I want to watch you. I asked Why? She tells me she has always wanted to watch a guy do that and my brother refused. So I said, what if I refuse. She tells me. First if you were going to refuse, you would not still be here talking to me. You are obviously very comfortable walking around naked in front of me so get busy. Well she was right and so I grabbed a hold of it and began to masturbate in front of her. Much to my pleasure she began to do the same thing. I watched as she took two fingers and massaged her clit to my rhythm. When I was ready to cum I warned her. She said, get closer, I want to feel it. She scooched forward on the sink and I moved closer. Her legs were now straddled on each side of me. She began to play with her breasts as I exploded and came all over her chest. Thats so hot she says. I said, Yeah I did enjoy that. She then says Hungry? With a grin I look at her puzzled and she looks down. I immediately dive down and begin to enjoy her pussy. She grabbed my head and literally smothered my face in her pussy. I quite quickly got hard again. Once i got her to orgasm I stood up and said I want to feel you inside. With her legs still around me, she crossed them behind my back and pulled me up against her. She then wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled herself onto my body. She then slid down and guided herself right on top of my shaft. It was so wild. I was about to cum again and told her so. She said, your swimmers are long since spent, go ahead an try to fill me up. I let myself unload right into her hot wet pussy. Afterwords she says, I better get upstairs before your brother comes looking for me. I agreed and she left. I washed up and hit the bed.

Early the next morning I awoke to the sensation of getting stroked. I opened my eyes and she was on the edge of my bed. She winked at me and said, everyone is a sleep but him. I grinned. She opened her robe to reveal her naked body and got on top of me. I told her I was going to cum soon and she said No. Not like this. She then got next to me on all fours and said. Doggy style. I got behind her and as I went to slide into her pussy she redirected me. In my ass she said. Damn, this is hit. I have never had a woman let me do that! I quickly repositioned and rammed it right in there. How friggen tight! I unloaded inside her ass and then pulled out. I laid back down on the bed and said, straddle my face. She buried her pussy over my mouth and I ate away until she orgasmed.

I can’t wait until our next vacation together.

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“Get those hatch covers on!” the First Mate yelled,
pushing seamen toward the treacherous deck.
“We’ll be killed,” a young man yelled.
“Then be killed, dam you, but save your ship. Get
those hatch covers on now,” he threatened.
Jason, Mat, and Peter reluctantly ran out on deck.
They took the hatch covers and fought the wind and waves to put
them into place. Waves washed over the ship, threatening to wash
the men overboard. Their yellow rain gear wouldn’t help to find
them in such a storm, if they did go over the side. Of course
they wouldn’t live long in the freezing waters 300 miles off the
costs of Newfoundland.
Below decks a cute little brunette in rain gear sat
with one hand on each side of the tiny toilet, as she tried to
pee without getting the dangerous chemicals splashed into her
pussy. She didn’t need toxic shock now, not when all hands were
needed on deck. But nature called, even in a massive storm.

Pee gushed from the tiny pussy into the blue liquid
sloshing below. On some women a pussy was simply a huge ugly
gash between their legs. But on Mandy, it was a tiny,
intricately-carved treasure of great beauty. In addition to being tiny,
her pussy had small delicate lips, a perfectly-rounded mound, and
it was surrounded by clear, unblemished skin. It was neat and
clean, or as sailors were fond of saying, it was eating
material.
At the moment, it was just something that Mandy
peed with. She wiped her small, sparsely haired pussy on a wad
of toilet paper, then stood and began pulling on clothing. She
wiggled into her wet panties, grabbed her wet trousers and pulled
with all her might, while squirming and wiggling like a snake.
It seemed that every particle of wet clothing wanted to stick to
her slender white legs. Her yellow rain trousers were last.
These slid on easily. Snapping the suspenders, she pulled on the
ugly hat and ran up the ladder while snapping the strap beneath
her chin.
Mandy Baker started to spring out on deck, but the
First Mate grabbed her arm and slammed her back against the
bulkhead.

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“Where do you think you’re going?”
“Out there to help.”
“No you’re not. I’m not coming back with the only
woman onboard dead or lost at sea. Back down below.”
Mandy knew he had a crush on her. Most of the crew
did. She couldn’t help it if men found her attractive. She
didn’t join the crew to flirt, she simply wanted to work like the
rest of them. And long line fishing was the easiest way to make
a lot of money fast.
“Fuck you,” she said, pushing past him. She
immediately regretted her perseverance. A wave hit her full in
the face, smashing her head into the cabin. Her ears rang and
white lights flickered in her eyes. Slowly her vision cleared.
She found herself in the firm grip of the First Mate.
“Th… thanks,” she said reluctantly.
“You’re welcome. Now get back to work, break’s
over,” he said, pushing her into the melee.
“You are such an asshole,” she screamed as she ran
to help with the hatch covers. She heard a hammer banging away.
The ship was old, made of wood. Nailing was the only way to
guarantee that the covers stayed sealed. She ran forward and
plopped her rounded ass down on a cover. She felt the vibration
of the hammer striking the hatch through her ass and pussy. It
was quite a thrill.
She saw the next wave curling over the ship. She
yelled a warning, then grabbed the edge of the hatch cover. The
wave tried to tear her free, but she held on. The water cleared
and she saw the other three seamen running for cover. She shot
to her feet and ran for the cabin. She had a brief glimpse of
the Captain, up on the bridge staring down at her. He looked
frightened. But there was so much wind and rain in her face, it
was hard to see anything. She could be mistaken. Only the
wildly flickering lightning, lit the deck so she could find her
way.

The First Mate met Mandy at the hatch. “Bilge pump
can’t keep up with the water. We need a bailing party right
now,” he yelled, pointing below.
“Are we sinking?” she screamed to be heard against
the wind. It was easier for a man’s voice to be heard over the
wind, than a woman’s.
“Yes.”
“Don’t sugar coat it on my account,” she murmured
as she ran down the ladder. Buckets were being passed out. Her
descent was stopped by a five gallon bucket, half full of water,
being shoved against her chest. She started to hurry up the
stairs, but found the First Mate waiting with his hands out. She
passed the bucket on to him and turned to receive the next. The
first bucket went flying past her face, down to Peter, who was
dipping. He started to complain at being splashed, but stopped
at the First Mate’s dark scowl. Mandy handed the next bucket up
the stairs. In a moment it barely missed her face, on the way
back down. She glared and the First Mate signaled that she
should stand back on the right side of the stairs. In a few more
minutes the bailing party was running smoothly. But it wasn’t
enough. The water came in around hatches, the gangway near the
front of the ship, and the matching hatch and gangway beneath the
bridge. They were losing the battle.
“Isn’t there some kind of emergency pump?” Mandy
screamed.
“Yes,” the First Mate said, as he took the next
bucket.
“So why aren’t we using it?”
“It’s on the pier. It needs maintenance.”
“This sucks,” Mandy said, feeling her fear
intensify. In all likelihood, they were going to die. She knew
that fishing was a dangerous job, but she always believed that it
would claim others, the sloppy or ill-prepared, not her. Her
life was too ordered, too planned to die at such a young age.

“Tired?” the First Mate asked.
“Exhausted.”
“Take a break.”
“Not unless everyone else does.”
“We will, one at a time. You’re first.”
“Oh,” Mandy said, collapsing on the stairs.
“Not there, up on the bridge. Give the Captain a
report on our status, and get some coffee into you, it will be a
long night.”
“What IS our status?”
“Fucking grave. I think there’s a hole somewhere.
The holds are half full, we will sink in… three hours, maybe
four unless the weather clears. The only good news is that the
flooded holds have steadied the ship so it’s easier to bail.”

“Oh hell,” Mandy said, climbing past the First
Mate. She stopped and looked back at the hectic scene below, it
seemed surreal. The harsh emergency lights gave a ghostly aura
to everything below. The First Mate tossed a bucket full of
water out on the flooded deck, then motioned for her to leave.
She gave a shudder and hurried up the ladder to the bridge.
“How is it?” the Captain shouted over the roar of
the wind.
“Bad, Captain. The First Mate say’s we are going
down in three, maybe four hours.”
“I figured. I want you to go to the forward
section and see if you can find any damage. I think a hard wave
may have cracked her ribs. Look for a hole up forward.”

“I… I don’t know anything about ships.”
“Do you know about water?”
“Yes sir.”
“Then get forward and look. This storm is
predicted to last for another 8 hours. We don’t have that
long.”
“Yes sir,” Mandy yelled, running down the ladder.
She explained to the First Mate on the way past, then went out on
deck. It was hell. In normal weather the 87 foot long liner
seemed short. But in the wind and waves, it was pure death. It
took Mandy seven minutes to make her way 20 feet across the open
deck. She arrived at the forward hatch battered and drenched.
She didn’t want to make that trip back again.

The comparative silence inside the forward
compartment was a blessing. Salt and mold assailed her nose.
Tar and old ropes filled the compartment. The ship had been
built in 1947, it was made of wood, unlike most new vessels. The
tar was used for patching and maintenance. Now, as she looked at
the black buckets, they were floating in water. She took the
emergency light from where it hung beside her, and shined it
around the locker. She immediately saw the problem. A broken
board was allowing a deluge of water inside. Could she fix it?
Mandy was getting hot in the small cabin. She took off her rain
gear and approached the hole. She pried open a black bucket and
retrieved a wooden slat floating in the water. She dipped the
tar out of the bucket, then dabbed it at the hole. The running
water kept most of the tar from sticking. It simply shot inside
on the gush of water, and bobbed around her with the assortment
of trash. It wasn’t working. She stopped, pressed her foot
against the hole, and pushed, trying to push the two pieces
closed. The broken board disappeared through the hole, letting
in three times the amount of water.
“Oh fuck,” she yelled. They were lost and it was
all her fault. Of course she didn’t have to tell them that.
“Oh shit,” she screamed, quickly pulling on her
rain gear as the water collected in the little room up to her
knees. Before she had her rain gear on, it had reached her hip
pockets. The water was as cold as death.
“No!” she screamed again at the water. She
hurriedly climbed the wooden ladder and undid the hatch. She
slammed the hatch cover down and locked it. A wave roared over
her. She felt herself going over the side. She screamed and
grabbed at the railing as she was about to be flung into the
water. She held on for dear life, watching the wake of the bow
crash beneath her face. After a brief struggle she regained her
footing. The crew was rushing around the deck, the First Mate
screamed orders, and the Captain yelled down at them all
indiscriminately. He saw Mandy approaching and yelled to the
First Mate. The First Mate turned and handed her a life
preserver.
“What about the survival suits,” she screamed over
the wind.
“No time. We are going directly into the
liferafts.”
Mandy shrugged into the life jacket, then froze in
terror. She couldn’t believe her eyes at first, then didn’t want
too.
“Look!” she screamed. The Captain turned and
looked at the wave curling over the boat. He let go of the wheel
and hurried down ladder to join the others. The inflated
liferaft was jerked out of their hands by the wind. It flew over
the side, but Peter and Mat held it’s rope to keep it from flying
away. As each crewmember grabbed the rope, they dove over the
side, one at a time. None turned to see the ship rolling over on
it’s side and disappearing beneath the waves. The lights were
still on as it sank, leaving an erie trail of light as it made
it’s way to the bottom. An endless wave washed over Mandy,
submerging her for several minutes. She held her breath, kicking
toward the surface with the rope still in her hands. She broke
surface and took a gasp of air, just before another wave hit her
in the face. Rather than trying to swim to the raft, she began
pulling on the rope, one hand at a time. In a moment she bumped
into another body.
“Pull,” she screamed in a shuddering breath. “Go
the other way.”

Mandy was chilled to the bone. At first the water
had chilled her neck and ribs, as it worked it’s way beneath her
rain gear. Then it struck her pussy and chest and she was really
cold. Now she was cold clear to the center of her being. She
knew her core temperature was dropping. It was hard to hold onto
the rope, with her frozen hands.
The weather was too horrible to distinguish
features, she could only see a flash of yellow in the raging
waters ahead of her. The man screamed and flailed at the water,
then pulled himself toward the raft. The could see the raft in
the frequent lightning flashes. A light flashed atop the canopy,
barely discernable in the rain, wind, and waves. The trip seemed
endless.
Some time later, Mandy was pulled into the raft by
a group of frozen, desperate hands. She was so cold she could
barely feel her body, but she did feel a pair of hands touching
her breasts in the darkness. She didn’t care, the hands were
warm. She passed out or fell asleep.

“We are going to die,” a small, frightened voice
said from the darkness. Mandy’s eyes blinked open. She looked
around. It was early morning, she could barely distinguish the
shapes of men leaning against the yellow rubber tent around her.
The raft was full of water, up to the tops of their reclining
legs. Nobody had bothered to bail.
“Of course we’re going to die,” the First Mate
lashed out. “We don’t have a chance in hell of surviving long
enough to be rescued.”
“Why?” Mandy asked in a scratchy voice. She tried
to move her legs and found a heavy body laying across them. She
kicked it away. It was a dead body.
“There’s a dead man in here,” she shivered.
“The Captain,” the First Mate said regrettably.
“He couldn’t swim, he drowned. I found him tangled the end of
the rope. He got off easy. It will be a long haul for the rest
of us.”

“Why won’t we be rescued?” Mandy insisted.
“Because we have been blowing ahead of this storm
for the past 8 hours, with the tent on this liferaft acting as a
sail. We are now a hundred miles northeast of where the ship
went down, or in other words, the middle of the ocean. And to
top that off we don’t think our mayday was received. You can
fool yourself, but we are fucked.”
“Bullshit,” Mandy said, kicking the dead Captain
away. “Somebody get rid of the Captain, please, we need the
room.”
“We might need him,” the First Mate said
sullenly.
“Why,” Mandy regretted the question the moment she
asked it. Suddenly the answer was clear. He might be their only
source of food.
“Get rid of it,” she insisted.
“Go ahead,” the First Mate shrugged. Two seamen
leaned forward, pulled the dead Captain to the opening, and slid
him out.
“These rafts have fishing gear and emergency water
gear, don’t they?” Mandy asked.
“Yeah, for all the good it will do us.”

“You stupid shit, you are the First Mate. You are
supposed to be trying to save us!” Mandy screamed.
“I was First Mate of the Victoria, not this fucking
raft. If you want saving, do it yourself.”
“Somebody please find the distillery,” she said to
the dark faces around her. She saw a figure digging into a
canvas pouch. He handed her the inflatable distillery. He
retained the fishing gear, knife, and flashlight.
“The catch basin is full, but salty,” Mat called
after sucking briefly on the rubber straw. Rain water had
collected on top of the raft and run down into the catch basin.
But so much saltwater had blown around, as to make the water
undrinkable.
“Drain it,” Mandy said reluctantly.
“We don’t have bait,” Peter called anxiously.
“You just chucked it overboard,” the First Mate
growled.
“Oh shit,” Mandy said, putting a hand over her
mouth. “I didn’t think of that.”
“He’s right there,” Jason said. Mandy could see
him pointing through the opening. She crawled to the opening and
looked outside. Captain Rinker was floating face down, just a
few feet away. She leaned out and pulled him close.

“Does anybody have a knife?” she asked. She heard
the click of three knives. She accepted the first one and cut
the rope trailing from the raft. The Captain was starting to
drift away. She paddled the raft closer and grabbed the
Captain’s shirt. By poking a hole through his collar, she
anchored him to the boat with the shortened rope. She felt a
hand on her rounded ass as she began to reenter the raft. She
turned to find Jason facing her.
“Did you lose something?” she asked.
“You have a nice ass… Well I figured if we are
about to die anyway, I would like to… I wanted to
touch…”
“I understand. You’re a virgin, aren’t you.”
“Yes.”
“Well let’s get the line out, and the distillery
going, then we can fuck. It would be a great way to warm up and
get our minds off things. But first, can you guys bail this
damned water out of here? I would like to sit on something
dry.
“What with?” Mat asked.
“Well… use your shoe,” she said, seeing nothing
else around. Even the First Mate began to bail. Licking his
lips, his eyes never left her ass. Mandy knew what he wanted, it
was actually the same thing that she wanted. She hadn’t had a
good fuck since… 11th grade?
“Oh gross,” Peter said, cutting into the dead
Captain’s arm. “Somebody else can do this next time,” he said,
tossing the three baited lines into the water.

“You won’t need him next time, save the fish
innards for bait. They work better anyway, unless somebody feels
like opening the Captain up and using his liver.
“You guys can do what you like, but I’m getting out
of these wet clothes,” Mandy said, pulling up her shirt. The
eyes of the men widened in anticipation. Her white bra-encased
tits jiggled as they sprang free. Jason inched forward, licking
his lips in anticipation. The sun suddenly appeared over the
horizon, giving the scene a pleasant orange glow. Mandy smiled
sweetly, seeing that she had the men’s attention. She reached
behind her and unsnapped her bra. Her tits were white, cold, and
covered with ridges from wet clothes. But to Jason, they were
the best pair of tits he had ever seen.
She rubbed her cold tits, then reached up and slid
her wet clothing into the ridge above her. The bra dangled
enticingly near Jason’s face. He leaned close to it and
inhaled.
“Sniff all you want, I want what comes off next,”
the First Mate said, looking at her ass. She smiled and shucked
off her shoes, then rolled down her socks and handed them to the
First Mate. He scowled and tossed them against the side of the
tent.
Mandy grabbed the belt on her trousers, then
stopped, looking around the spacious raft.
“Well?” she asked, looking from one face to
another.
“Well what, do you want us to turn around?” the
First Mate sneered.
“No, but I don’t see why I’m stripping alone.”
“Because you are the best form of entertainment for
hundreds of miles around,” the First Mate said, but he began
pulling on his shirt. The other’s followed his example.

Mandy forced her pants down and off her ankles.
Sitting naked and cold in her white panties, she suddenly felt
dirty. She looked through the opening of the tent, only to see
the white flesh of the Captain bobbing outside the door.
“We really do have to get rid of him,” she said in
disgust. “I want to take a bath.”
“I’ll take care of it,” the First Mate said. He
laboriously hacked off a hand, stuck it in the compartment
outside, with the life ring, then pushed the body away. The wind
had picked up again. It quickly separated the raft from the
waterlogged body. With a shiver, Mandy slid over the side, into
the freezing water. She washed quickly, under her arms and
between her legs. In seconds, she was scrambling up the small
four runged ladder. She fell into the raft, shivering. Jason
quickly covered her shivering body with her plastic rain
jacket.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. She
looked at him, shivering half to death, and gave him a brave
smile.
“So who’s first?” the First Mate asked
casually.
“I… Jason,” she shivered, turning to face the
men. “I want Jason to fuck me first, but I will go down on one
of the other three.”
“I’m all for that,” the First Mate smiled. She
nodded and crawled near him.
“Wh… what do I do?” Jason asked nervously.
“Here, I’ll talk you through it,” Mat said
eagerly.

“Oh, oh, he’s in trouble now,” Peter joked. He
moved closer to Mandy and took her hanging breasts into his
hands.
“Oh hell, that feels good,” Mandy gasped, looking
down at his gently kneading hands. The First Mate was now naked.
He spread his legs and coaxed Mandy forward. Mandy crawled
between his legs and lowered her mouth to his cock. It had
gotten hard in anticipation.
Mandy felt her panties being jerked off her ass.
She closed her legs so the panties could be taken off without
destroying them. In a moment she lifted her feet and the panties
thrown across the tent. Naked, but not overly-cold, Mandy spread
her legs wide. She felt several hands caressing her perfectly
rounded ass. In another moment one mouth glued itself to her
pussy and began sucking. The tongue began probing her young,
tasty pussy flesh. A second mouth began kissing the rounded
cheeks of her ass. It licked and kissed her pleasantly-shaped
ass liberally, then concentrated on licking her asshole. She
moaned in delight. This elicited a sympathetic moan from the
stolid features of the First Mate.
Peter pushed the First Mate’s leg aside and laid
beneath Mandy. His mouth began feasting on her ample left
breast.
Mandy was in absolute heaven. She desperately
wanted to feel a cock plunge up inside her pussy, but the
combined forces of three mouths was pleasure enough for any
woman. She knew that a cock in her pussy, would preclude a mouth
on her ass. She liked the mouth reaming her asshole. Nobody had
ever done that too her before. It created a warm, pleasant heat
in her ass.
Peter’s mouth on her breast was absolute heaven.
The warmth and electric thrills from his mouth spread throughout
her chest and down to her pussy. The mouth in her pussy licked
her and there, as if tasting every little portion of her woman
sex. It finally concentrated on her clit and began licking it
brutally. Mandy moaned and nearly bit the First Mate’s cock. He
felt the teeth on his cock and hissed. His hand went to the back
of her head, then rested there as she bobbed up and down on his
stiff manhood.
Mat pulled Mandy’s ass cheeks apart and tried to
stick his tongue inside her ass. His forehead was pressed
against Jason’s, who eagerly licked he clit, occasionally sucking
it into his mouth. Finally he dropped his mouth to the lower
part of her cunt, inserted his tongue into her vulva, and tongue
fucked her as quickly as he could. He could taste her abundant
juices. The combination of sea salt and her natural sweet
lubricant were amazing. He had never smelled or tasted anything
so erotic.
“I need to fuck her,” Jason gasped. Mat
reluctantly backed away. He crawled on his knees around Mandy
and laid on his back so he could nurse on her right breast.
Mandy loved this change, but not as much as she loved the touch
of a hard cock at the entrance to her pussy. She paused, waiting
for that first initial thrust. When it came she cried out around
the First Mate’s cock and sank all the way down to it’s base,
like a sword swallower. He moaned and held the back of her head,
forcing her to stay down for several minutes. He finally
released her as she began to struggle for breath. By that time
Jason was pounding away at her ass. She was heating up quickly,
about to have a major orgasm. She was afraid that Jason just
wouldn’t care. He would continue on until he was satisfied. She
clamped her pussy shut around him, trying to hold him in place
for a moment and slow him down. It only served to intensify the
feeling inside her womanhood. The thrill she received from the
cock plunging in and out was enormous. At times she even forgot
to pleasure the First Mate. He didn’t seem to mind, he knew that
prolonging his blowjob would only intensify his orgasm.
Mat and Peter nursed on her tits like a pair of
twins. They sucked and caressed her soft flesh, intensifying her
pleasure even more. She was in absolute heaven. Nothing had
even come close to the pleasure she was feeling. Now she saw the
advantages to an orgy, and knew why it was so popular. She
didn’t know it was possible to feel so much pleasure, from so
many different areas. Even the blowjob she gave the First Mate,
gave her pleasure. She needed something to suck, while going
through so much intense enjoyment. Everything felt absolutely
perfect.

It was no wonder that her orgasm hit her like a ton
of bricks. At one moment she was marveling at the heat and
electric jolts of pleasure in her lower body, then her orgasm hit
her instantly. She screamed, holding the First Mate’s cock in
her hand and pumping it absently, while her pussy spasmed around
Jason’s cock. He continued plunging in and out of her pussy,
even while she was coming. She cried softly, enduring the savage
thrusts of Jason’s cock, his pounding hips, and the wonderful way
his balls pounded against her clit. As she became sensitive, she
tried to pull away for force him back, but he ignored her futile
efforts. Suddenly he cried out and stiffened, jerking against
her lush ass and moaning loudly, while his cum filled her hot
pussy. The juices combined to create a great heat in her
womanhood. Her loins were boiling, already anticipating a second
good fucking. She continued to fist the First Mate’s cock. He
began moaning and tried to force her hand down on his cock.
Suddenly realizing why he was so urgent, she dropped to her
elbows and engulfed his cock with her open lips. She was just in
time. His cock began spurting thick white cream into her waiting
lips. She swallowed urgently, until she caught up with the
spurting liquid, then sucked gently until his orgasm stopped and
the flow of cream as well. She sucked for a moment, despite his
objections, then licked the head clean, before sitting up on her
heels.
One good thing about making love in a raft, was
that her knees didn’t hurt. They were well-padded. Mandy went
to the opening in the tent, sat on the rubber inner-tube, and
spread her legs wide. With four eager eyes watching, she managed
to wash her pussy clean. She slid back inside, then noticed
something pulling on the rope, surrounding the raft.
“The rope is moving,” she pointed.
“The fishing lines,” Mat gasped, racing forward.
He wrapped the line around his knife handle so he could pull the
fish into the boat. It was a very large fish, a variety of
drum.
“Food,” Mat said joyously.
“We won’t starve today,” Mandy said happily.
“Our turn,” Peter said anxiously, grabbing Mandy’s
right breast. Mat nodded in agreement. He checked the now
frayed piece of the Captain’s arm, then tossed the line over the
side. The fish flopped on the raft floor near the First Mate.
He retrieved his knife, from the sheath on his belt, held the
fish by the gills, and skewered it’s head. He tossed it into the
unused side of the raft, while refolding his knife.
“He’ll probably go fifteen pounds,” he said in
satisfaction. “Could last us for several days.”
“We can’t cook it, should we dry it?” Mandy
asked.

“Naw, we need all the moisture we can get. Dip it
in salt water for a while and it will taste just fine. You’ll be
surprised.”
“Our turn,” Mat said urgently.
“Yes, I’m sorry,” Mandy said sweetly. She had been
told once that if a man needed sex badly, his balls would hurt.
The way Mat was holding his hand on his crotch, reinforced that
theory.
“While you guys are fucking, I’m going to eat,” the
First Mate said, crawling toward the fish.
“Let me wash up first,” Mandy said, then giggled
when she saw the First Mate pause with the fish in his hand. He
smiled and shook the fish, then flipped out his knife.
“I would like to eat you,” Mat said hesitantly.
“I just fucked her,” Peter said in disgust.
“Hey, that doesn’t ruin it, you know,” Mandy said.
“All is need is somebody to hold my feet while I wash it
out.”
Mat nodded and moved closer. Mandy sat on the
inner-tube, in the opening, and slid her ass out over the water.
While Mat held her feet, to keep her from falling, she opened her
pussy with the fingers of her left hand, while flushing it out
with her right.

“That’s fucking cold,” Mandy growled.
“I’ll warm it up again,” Mat promised.
“BBBBLLLLLLLAAAAAATTTTTTT!!!” the raft vibrated
under the blast of an air horn. Mandy screamed and pulled
herself into the raft. She peeked out to see a huge oil tanker
bobbing to the South, less that a mile away.
“Holy shit,” she said, grabbing clothes and
throwing them on. “It’s a ship!”
The First Mate stopped chewing. He looked at the
raw fish in his hand and tossed it across the raft. He wiped his
hands and started dressing as well.
“But it was our turn,” Mat objected as he watched
Mandy’s smooth ass sliding into a pair of pants. She gave him an
amazed look and buttoned her shirt.
“The world is full of ass, fuckhead, but the ocean
is not full of ships,” the First Mate said, pulling on his shoes.
“Which would you rather do, fuck and die, or live and pick up a
piece of ass later?”
Mat looked from Mandy to the First Mate, thinking
hard.
“I’m flattered,” Mandy laughed. “There’s a boat
coming.”

The First Mate destroyed the raft before stepping
into the lifeboat. He watched with a sad look as it sank from
site.
“It’s only a raft,” Mandy said, putting an arm on
his shoulder.
“No, it’s the last piece of the Victoria, and the
last we will see of the Captain. I suppose we should have
returned his arm for burial, but I’m not touching the damned
thing.”
They were welcomed aboard. The crew was
immediately ushered to their own quarters, a stateroom for Mandy,
and berthing with the crew for the guys. It was good to get warm
and full. It was good to see bright light and people. But Mat
still had one grip.
“Oh, ok,” Mandy said as they sipped coffee. “Get
Jason and come down to my cabin,” she said with a forlorned look.
Mat jumped to his feet and ran off. Mandy smiled and finished
her coffee.
“You finally told him,” the First Mate said,
walking up behind her.
“Yeah. I figured he’d suffered long enough. You
dropping by later?”
“Sure, I could use a good fuck, and you certainly
are a good one. We are three days from New York, have fun,” he
said, walking off chuckling.
“Oh I will,” she whispered, looking around the mess
decks at the crew, who looked back at her with a great deal of
interest. Of the thirty faces around her, only three were women,
and two of those looked interested.

“Oh I certainly will,” she sighed happily.

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