Brad Logan - A ball with the kids

Poke laughed. Then the man made small talk, telling Poke how he and his girl friend, Sue, were hurrying to get their boat in the water. Poke said he thought their boat was the nicest in Dappled Harbor.

After finishing theft breakfast, the man introduced himself. His name was John. He invited Poke to come down to their boat for a visit sometime. Poke said he would.

And he did. That very afternoon, with nothing else to do, Poke went down to the boat yard. He found John cutting pieces of wood to fit the spaces in the hull. He talked to Poke as he continued working, and Poke saw that John knew exactly what he was doing. He took a few shavings off a plank, held it up to the hole in the hull, took a few more shavings off it, held it up again, and it fit perfectly.

Sue had been sanding the other side of the bull. She came around the boat and said hello.

Poke felt a powerful longing as he looked at Sue. After seeing her naked and in action, confronting her face to face was exciting.

"Let's take a break," she said to John who was already screwing the plank into place. "Would you like a beer, Poke?"

He said he would. Sue climbed the ladder up to the boat's deck. Then John and Poke followed. They sat in the cockpit sipping cold beers.

Poke couldn't keep his eyes off Sue. Even in her clothes, she looked sexy. Her black hair was pulled back and tied in a knot. She wore a red blouse that showed how her tits sagged a bit, but those drooping tits thrilled Poke. He had seen how they would swing and quiver as she fucked. Sue's faded jeans were a tight fit and showed off her lovely ass.

As he watched her, Poke thought she was looking back at him. He thought she might know that he had peeked at her and John fucking. Still, he couldn't keep his eyes from the beautiful, swollen curves of her tits.

"I need some more sandpaper," Sue said to John when they finished their beers. "Why don't you get me some on your way to the lumber yard."

"Okay," John said. "I'll go now. I might as well get some paint while I'm at the store."

John climbed down from the boat, got into the van, and drove off. Poke was alone with Sue. He kept his gaze averted from her. He was too horny to look at her now that they were alone. Although Sue was closer to his mother's age than to his, he couldn't help thinking about fucking her.

"I think I'll just relax while John's gone," she said. "I'm tired of sanding anyhow. This old boat is so much work I sometimes feel like trading it in for an aluminum canoe."

She lifted her feet to the seat opposite, leaned back against the railing, and tuned her face up to the sun. In that posture, her tits rose and pressed against the tight wrapping of her blouse. Her nipples were erect, Poke noticed.

"What were you doing when you fell down the hill last night?" she asked suddenly.

Poke tensed and blushed. His prick, hardened by the beauty of Sue's body, began to shrink.

"I was, uh, just looking out over the harbor," he said. "I got too close to the edge, I guess."

"Did you see John and me fucking?" she asked. "We were fucking just before you fell, and the hatch was open. I just wondered if you could see us from up there. Maybe we should keep the batch closed when we fuck."

Sue opened her yes, which had been closed against the sun, and looked at Poke. He knew that the answer to her question was written on his face.

"I thought so," she said. "I hope seeing us fucking didn't make you fall."

Poke was silent. Why was she saying this to him?

"Did it make you horny?" she asked.

Somehow, Sue's words were exciting Poke as much as watching her fuck had. His prick was hard again, even though he was confused and embarrassed. He felt like jumping on Sue and showing her how he felt.

"John won't be back for a while," she said. "Want to fuck me?"

Poke's mouth dropped open. Sue was staring right at him and she smiled warmly.

"But…" Poke said, not knowing what else to say.

"Don't worry about John," Sue said. "I can keep a secret. Besides, he makes it with other chicks once in a while. I don't even think he'd mind."

Without saying a word, Poke slid over to Sue's side. When he smelled the sweet odor of her hair, he lost control. Throwing an arm around her, he pushed his face at hers.

"Wait a minute now," she said. "Let's go down below before someone sees us. You never can tell who might be watching."

She stood and went down the companionway. Poke followed eagerly. Sue slid the hatch cover closed. The cabin was dim and cool.

Sue sat back on the bunk. Poke sat beside her. For a moment they looked into each other's eyes. Poke noticed the fine lines at the corners of Sue's eyes and how her skin had the dry quality of an older woman's complexion. But the differences in their ages only made him hornier.

Then they threw their arms around each other. They kissed hard and hungrily. Sue's fingers dug into Poke's back.

After their tongues had gotten acquainted, Poke lifted his hand to one of Sue's big tits. He closed his fingers around its massive shape. Now he realized the difference between her tits and Muffy's. Muffy's tits were perky, firm, almost rigid. But Sue's were loose and pliant. As he filled his hand with one, its shape changed, flowing into his grasp and spreading over his fingers.

Poke loved the way Sue's tits felt. Massaging them was a completely different experience than massaging Muffy's.

"Get undressed!" Sue whispered as she pulled away from Poke and stripped off her blouse.

Poke saw her tits tumble out of her blouse as she lifted it. They settled on her chest. Then, when she lifted her ass from the bunk to slip out of her jeans, her tits quivered. As she hopped up once more to pull off her panties, her tits again shook. Then Sue lay back, her legs spread and her cunt gaping.

Poke had pulled off her jersey. Now he struggled with his pants as she watched Sue's cunt. Her pink slice glistened with the cunt juice that seeped from her pussy. Her cuntlips protruded slightly, spread like a flower.

Dragging his pants off his feet as quickly as he could, Poke gasped and muttered. His sneakers were still on, and one was caught in his pants leg. But he finally managed to get himself stripped without taking his eyes from Sue's cunt.

Now, though, he looked up at her tits. Sue was lying back, and her tits had slipped to the sides of her chest. Her nipples were hard and pink.

Poke threw himself down beside Sue. As he did, his hand landed on one of her reclining tits. He pulled it up onto her chest from where it lay off to the side, and he squeezed it tightly. He felt her hard nipple poking the palm of his hand.

Thrusting his face into Sue's, he covered her mouth with his. Sue kissed back joyfully, sucking on the boy's tongue.

They were lying on the same bunk that Poke had seen Sue and John fuck on. He remembered how Sue had tickled her own clit. Would she do that now? It would be exciting to be with a woman who was jerking off. But he would rather work on Sue's cunt than let her do it herself.

So Poke let go of her tit and reached for her pussy. He didn't know if she had begun rubbing her clit yet. But her pussy was a soaking gash of hot cunt juice already.

Dipping his finger into the front of Sue's fuck slot, Poke found the arrowhead of flesh that guarded her clit.

"Mmmmmm!" Sue moaned softly as Poke's finger settled on her clit.

He moved her tender organ in circles, his finger stirring slowly but firmly. Sue immediately began wiggling her hips. Then, when Poke moved his finger back and forth, Sue moved her hips back and forth beneath his finger, increasing the friction on her clit.

"Ooooo!" she gasped as her head fell back, her mouth opening in a wide circle.

Poke looked at Sue's impassioned face. She was beautiful!