Ray Todd: Niece going down

It was a warm spring day as David Hampton and his secretary, Terri Stewart, walked down the dock to where his cruiser was tied up. David was a tall, well-built man in his early forties with rugged tanned features and thick black hair, lightly flecked with gray. His real-estate business in this seaside resort town had flourished with the influx of retired people, and over the years the man had amassed a modest fortune.

A widower for seven years, David Hampton was raising his daughter by himself. Debbie was a beautiful woman with big brown eyes and long dark hair, was the apple of her father's eye. He had bought the rather expensive cruiser because his daughter loved the ocean, and naturally, the boat had been christened Miss Debbie.

Helping Terri Stewart aboard, David realized that this was the first time he'd been out socially with his secretary since she started working for him three years ago. Not that he hadn't wanted to date the lovely redhead, but he'd always refrained from eking her out because she seemed so happily married. Today had been one of those extemporaneous things.

Shortly before noon, David had closed a very lucrative deal that he'd been working on for weeks, and wanting to relax, he decided to take an afternoon cruise. With little Debbie in school, and not wanting to go alone, David had suggested that Terri lock up the office for the afternoon and go boating with him.

"I'd love it," the girl said quickly replied. "It sounds like fun."

They had driven directly down to the marina without stopping to change their clothes. Neither of them were wearing sneakers. David had on a pair of slacks and a sport shirt, while Terri wore a skirt and blouse.

As David warmed up the engines, his secretary went down to examine the cabin.

"Gee, this is neat," she beamed, coming back up to where he was sitting behind the wheel. "You even have a john."

"It's a head," he grinned.

"So I'm not a sailor," Terri laughed as she watched David throw off the lines.

While maneuvering the boat out through the marker buoys, David kept watching the woman as she looked out across the water, the wind blowing her long red hair around her lovely face. Her soft lips were gently parted and her amber eyes were sparkling with excitement. She had that creamy complexion found only in amber-eyed redheads. The way her big firm tits pushed out against her stretched blouse made David wish the woman wasn't SO damned happy with her husband.

When the boat cleared the jetty and entered the open water, David turned it in a northerly direction so they could cruise along the shoreline and look at the beautiful homes perched like eagles' nests on the towering cliffs.

"Gee," the woman smiled excitedly. "The shore looks so beautiful from out here."

Pointing out areas of interest to her as they slowly moved up the coast, David was pleased that his beautiful companion was enjoying it so much.

"I wish we'd picked up my swimsuit," she sighed. "I hate to waste this beautiful sunshine."

"Check the locker on the port side in the cabin," he suggested. "There should be some suits in there."

"What the hell is the port side?" she giggled.

"The left side," he answered.

Terri disappeared below.

His cock gave a wild lurch a few minutes later when the woman reappeared in the tightest-fitting bikini he'd ever seen. The top was about three sizes too small for her big voluptuous tits. Her luscious breasts were spilling out all around the stretched garment that barely covered her nipples.

"This is the largest one I could find," she blushed, aware that the top was barely containing her creams soft tits.

"It looks fine to me," David smiled. "Real fine."

"I can hardly breathe in it," she giggled. "God, it's tight."

"Take it off then," laughed David.

"Are you serious?"

"Sure," he answered. "No one can see you out here, and we're old friends."

Without further hesitation, she quickly removed it, letting her full bare breasts spill out in front of the man's startled eyes. They looked so firm to him, yet so soft and pliant with big swollen areolas capped with the juiciest-looking nipples he'd ever seen. Her quivering titties looked like two big sweet cherries as they thrust, out saucily from her creamy flesh.

"Like 'em?" she giggled, noting how he was ogling them.

"God, yes!" he gasped, his cock pounding violently in his pants.

"I'm glad," Terri smiled, walking over to the other side of the bridge where there was more sun.

They cruised along in silence for several minutes as Terri stood with eyes closed and head thrown back to take full advantage of the sun's warm rays. Staring at her luscious bare breasts, David had a wild desire to bury his face between them, but he fully realized she would never let him touch her. Damn it, how he wished she wasn't married.

He was pleased when she opened her eyes and slowly walked over to where he was seated on the elevated pilot chair. David's cock gave a wild jerk when he felt her warm naked breast pressed against his arm.

"David," she asked in a soft low voice. "Don't girls ever turn you on?"

"Of course they do," he laughed.

"Do I turn you on?" Terri whispered.

"Christ, y-yes," stammered David.

"You've never shown it," she continued, lightly resting her hand on his thigh.

"You're married."

"Does that mean I'm not human?" Terri whispered, smiling up at him with half-closed eyes.

"B-But," he stammered. "You and Earl seem so happy with each other."

"We were," the woman continued, moving her hand up on his crotch.

"What happened?"

"He needs more than one woman," she sighed. "You look like enough woman for any man," remarked David, feeling her fingers lightly caressing his stiff prick.

"Not him," she smiled. "Earl's on an ego trip, trying for every girl he meets. He hasn't touched me for months."

"That's hard to believe," David muttered, thoroughly enjoying the girl's busy fingers.

"David," she whispered, lowering his zipper. "I need a man so much."

He didn't answer as he felt her soft cool fingers encircling his lurching cock.

"God, that's a beauty!" the woman smiled as she gently brought his cock out from his open fly.

Staring at his throbbing hard prick, Terri began slowly skimming his loose foreskin up and down his thick shaft. It felt so exciting to her as she slid the skin over the sinews and veins of his big rugged cock. Staring at his big shiny cockhead, she could see a glistening drop of seminal fluid boiling up out of the little slit in the end of his glans. Brushing her long red hair back from her face, the lovely woman lowered her head and delicately licked the drop up with the tip of her hot little tongue.

A wild thrill raced through her loins at the delicious male-taste of seminal fluid. Locking her soft juicy lips over the head of his prick, she began a deep sucking action that brought more of the fluid up through the hole.

"God, you taste good," she whispered, licking the sensitive underside of his entire shaft.

The feeling was incredible to David when she once again inserted his cock into the moist warmth of her sucking mouth.

Looking down, the man could only see a man of red hair splayed over his thighs, but he could vividly picture her soft wet lips wrapped around his throbbing cock. He couldn't believe that after three years around the lovely girl, she was actually giving him a blow job.

There was something about the texture of David's big thick cock that really turned Terri on. The tightly-stretched skin was silky smooth, yet the sinews beneath it felt so exciting as it slid between her lips and once her tongue.

Bobbing her head up and down, she was taking more and more of his dick into her juicy wet mouth with every plunge. She loved the way his big blood-swollen glans nudged against the back of her throat. Toni loved sucking cocks and this was the most delicious dab of male meat that she could ever remember eating. There was a wild flavor to it that really turned the horny redhead on.