John Kellerman: Teaser in torment

But then I hadn't known what sexual pleasure was all about back then.

I saw Sid draw his prick slowly back. As it slipped from the delicate pink petals that surrounded Jess' pussy-hole, the butter dripped from it. I bit my lip and hurried on up the stairs. I didn't think I could watch much longer without trying to push a finger into my cunt. Being naked and barefoot wasn't helping my equilibrium either.

"What took you so long?" Will said when I handed him the beer and leaned against the wheelhouse to get my breath.

"Couldn't find it," I lied. I hid my panting with a cough and looked out to sea. Will drank half his beer quickly and licked the foam from his lip.

"We'll be coming up on the coast soon. I'm going to go west to a harbor I know about and wait until it gets dark. A boat'll be coming out to get the shipment and then my end of it'll be through." He looked at me. "I can put you ashore after that. Unless you want to stay with me…"

"You've been awful nice," I told him, "but I do have to get back." I drank some of my beer. "And think of it, I'll never be able to tell a soul about what happened to me."

"If I thought you would, I'd have to put an old anchor around your ankle and shove you overboard." Will's look wasn't mean, but there was something about the way he'd said all that that made the skin crawl on my neck. I didn't doubt for a second that he'd do it if he thought he had to.

"God, how could I ever turn you in for anything?" I said. "After what you did for me…"

"I thought that was the kind of person you were," he laughed. The boat rose and fell through the water. We didn't talk for a while. The beer was making me feel loose and happy.

"Where's Sid?" Will asked finally. "Getting into that blonde good, I'll bet."

I swallowed hard. "Yeah. I guess that's what he's doing." I could almost see that thick, brown cock all glossy with Jess' cunt juice. I finished my beer quick and clung to the edge of the wheelhouse. Will was looking at the pert, outward swell of my ass under the T-shirt.

"Remember that little deal we made?" he said low. I nodded, glanced at his crotch. His denims were tight from the swollen meat inside. Would I ever be able to get all that in my little mouth? I would know soon enough.

"Tonight," Will said. He pushed a palm under the edge of the T-shirt and rubbed my bare butt. "Tonight."

The sea was pretty reflecting the lights of houses on the shore. We were heading west all the time, the engine chugging evenly as we picked up the incoming swells and rode them down the land's edge. Then there weren't any lights at all, just the dark silhouette of the trees and low hills. I didn't know how Will could see in the dark like that, but at a certain place, he cut the engines and signaled Sid to slip the anchor off over the bow. The boat came around as the rope tightened and the iron hook caught on the bottom.

"It'll be five or six hours," till said. "These boys don't like to take chances coming out unless everybody for miles around is dead asleep."

I pulled down the edge of that damned T-shirt. Jess was sitting on a pile of ropes, brushing her hair. It looked blonder than ever at night with just the moon to catch the light-colored strands. I hadn't said a word to Jess and she hadn't said a word to me. I didn't really have anything against her, but I wasn't all that chummy either. Not with somebody who had wanted to see me get knocked up, somebody who'd been trying to get me in all kinds of trouble.

Jess had on her shorts and a little top that was so flimsy she couldn't keep her big tits inside it half the time. Of course she didn't have on any panties underneath either. I'd seen them in shreds in the cabin when Sid had worked her over good. That didn't seem to bother her, though. She sat there on that pile of ropes with her legs spread wide apart. One plump cunt-lip stuck out of a leg of her shorts. Will was looking at her in the moonlight and I guess she was kind of pretty. In a cheap blonde kind of way.

"Well, we're okay now until after midnight," he said. "You take the first watch. I'm going below with the ladies."

Jess looked up. She gave Will a smile that I myself wasn't capable of. I never could understand how some women could do that with their eyes and mouths at the same time. Then she got up real lazy and sexy-like, stretching her arms above her head. Her tits rose in the loose hang of her thin top. One nipple poked out of the lace around the top.

"You got any of that stuff to smoke?" Jess yawned. "Or are you selling it all to your friends on shore?"

Will didn't say anything. He just motioned us below with his head I was shivering. It wasn't cold at all, but there was something in the air I didn't like. I was unable to handle any situation that got too… weird. Why was Will taking us both below? It was going to be hard enough going through with my part of our bargain. I didn't know whether I could suck his big cock without half fainting anyway. And now he was inviting Jess below decks. I hoped he didn't have anything like a twosome in mind. That was beyond my experience and tastes. I didn't really dare think of being back safe with my father. I was afraid if I really took time to think about my situation, it would scare me.

Will got out a little brass pipe and dropped some green flakes of something he got from a jar. I knew it was grass. Jess did, too. She rubbed her hands on her thighs and made a pretty face. I knew she was playing up to Will. Now that her little plot had been ruined and her gang broken up, she was willing to take advantage of her chances with these guys.

The pipe came around and I shook my head. Will insisted.

"Just a take, baby. You'll like it."

"I had some before. I didn't like it at all."

"Take your time with it," Will laughed. "You probably got hassled."

"I sure did! I was thinking of how Chris had broken my cherry that night I'd been so stoned. It makes me feel funny…"

Then Jess came over. Her eyes glinted at me.

"Look, honey, I can do it…" She pulled a lungful of the smoke deep and held it. Her dare was obvious. She was more the woman for being able to handle a little grass. Big deal. I wanted to kick her in the shins. I wished she'd suck Will's big cock and I could just get the hell back to my hotel room and wait for Daddy to get back from business and everything would be alright. But I grabbed the pipe from her and put it to my lips. She wasn't all that hot. I could smoke the stuff… or at least pretend I was.

The toke was hot and went too deep. I coughed and spit smoke. Will and Jess laughed.

"What's the big deal?" I asked, taking more smoke to hold in my mouth. They'd never know I wasn't really doing it. But somehow the smoke got down my lungs anyway and I started coughing again.

"Where'd you learn that, honey?" Jess said, her voice, full of poison.

"Shut the fuck up," Will snapped. "You ain't shit around this boat, blonde, so don't go gettin' uppity."

Jess went red and bit her bottom lip. Will got up and went over to her. I didn't notice the piece of leather thong he had wrapped in his fist until he hopped it out. Jess looked at it and swallowed.

"Get undressed," Will told her.

Jess stood and snaked her clothes off quick. She knew he wasn't fooling. I was envious of her big tits and her fully mature body. Her curves were wore outrageous than mine, her ass fuller Will seemed to like her too. He petted the sides of her body and then grabbed one of her wrists suddenly and whirled her around. He made her get down on her knees. Then he pulled her hands behind her back and bound them together. I was sitting on the bed, trying to keep my emotions in bounds. But the smoke had me a little high and I couldn't help but feel something of what Jess had to be feeling. The tight wrap of that leather going around her ankles now. Will was tying her wrists to her ankles. She wouldn't look at me. Her big tits rose and fell with her breathing. She looked scared and excited. I was, too.