J. McNab - The eager stepmother

"There, there," said Robin, now standing before the shaking teenager. "You have to grow up sometime, don't you, dear?" Her arms had gone around the girl and were freeing the tie of the bikini top. "I don't know why you'd want to be so shy about showing them," she went on soothingly as the top finally came free and she was loosening the neck strap to pull the triangles away.

It was her father who sucked in his breath when Donna stood in nervous nakedness. The exquisite beauty of the teenager as she stood bathed in the starlight made the ache in his cock indescribable, and he stood up and pulled at the crotch of the restrictive shorts he was wearing. Even when Robin and Pauline dutifully followed Donna's lead, he still found himself hungrily staring at his daughter's out thrust cones with their dusky-tipped nipples perfectly centered on each tip.

Keith and Barry were just as fascinated, although Barry, now that the other two women were standing naked and laughing, found himself more and more drawn to the lush muff of red hair at his mother's beautiful cunt. His eyes traveled back and forth, for some reason examining each cunt and he couldn't figure out why. He put it down to the fact that he had never really seen a cunt before. Not when he could stare at it and get his fill without being embarrassed.

Robin and Scott started towards the side of the yacht, but Keith stopped them.

"I'm afraid I'll have to get Rod to put down the ladder and some safety lines," he said apologetically. "It's pretty deep even though we are near shore."

Donna shivered at the prospect of the bearded Mexican seeing her. When he did come and start arranging the steps and lines along the side of the boat, however, she was just a little disappointed that he seemed to fail to notice all the women were naked.

The three men plunged in first, the cool water reviving them after the hot sunning and the effects of the wine. They all playfully swam and frolicked around the boat, each finding some arousing way to touch and feel the shrieking women as they swam and floated beneath the starry skies.

Barry and Donna made a fast turn around the bow of the boat. They had been swimming side by side with Barry occasionally reaching out to touch Donna's back or ass or one of her beautiful tits. Now, as they swam in amongst the others on the shore side of the boat, he managed to catch her and run his fingers over her tight little cunt. She cried out excitedly, and tried to back away. As she did so, her luscious young body collided with another and, without thinking, she turned, her arms grabbing for the shoulders as she tried to get away from Barry.

It was several seconds before she realized her rescuer was her father, and by then it was too late. With an anguished, animal-like cry, she found herself clinging to him as he in turn hung from the safety line connected to the boat. A moment later and his thick, upthrust cock was nestling comfortably against the soft muscles of her belly and her hips were crushed against his, a terrifying jolt of ecstasy sweeping through her straining tits as they crushed themselves happily against his chest.

"Hey, you two! Watch it!" Pauline was staring, fascinated at the sight of a father and daughter clinging nakedly together.

"He's a lucky fella," grinned Keith Regan, the beautiful form of the young girl bringing another bursting spasm to his already aching balls. He caught at Robin who was starting towards Scott and Donna. He wrapped his arms around her lusciously cool body, his fingers finding the fabulous tits and squeezing them possessively. "Jesus, what a pair," he groaned as Robin instinctively reached down and cradled his balls in her hand. "I've been wanting to feel those for ages." He sank his chin into the crease of her neck as she tried to squirm away from his grasp.

"Why didn't you?" she asked, playfully moving her hand away from the powerful balls and clasping his massive cock. It was definitely the thickest prick it had ever been her good fortune to grasp. "God, but you're built," she murmured as her fingers moved down the heavy shaft and his cock stretched and strained.

Barry and his mother were excitedly watching both couples until Keith had managed to reach the safety line alongside Scott who was still hanging there, his daughter clinging to him as she gasped and fought for breath.

Barry unthinkingly took his place on the other side of Scott, his eyes focused on his playmate as he reached up to grasp the line, his other hand holding his mother's as she slowly and unconsciously moved in front of him. They both then watched Scott as he held his daughter in place with an arm around her waist. A moment later, without thinking, Pauline Harper had floated against her son, the first startling fed of his upthrust cock nudging against her pussy mound and sending a coursing shiver to streak up and down her cunt.

"Oh, Daddy!" Donna Birks' startled little cry brought a mounting wave of lust to his balls.

Robin had purposely allowed herself to be drawn against Keith Regan's majestic cock. She squirmed her hips against his, reveling in the sensational feeling of the reaching shaft now comfortably pressed against her belly. She was intently watching Scott and his daughter, the scene unfolding making her more excited than ever before. She reached out and took his arm from around Donna's waist. "Hang onto the rope with both hands," she suggested, shivering delightedly as he willingly complied. "There, Donna, darling," she went on, "now you can hang onto Scott more securely."

Donna quivered in response as she tightened her hold around her father's neck, the position making her young, eager body cling even closer to her father's powerful body.

Robin was now beside herself with growing anticipation. She slipped one hand down between her own writhing body and Keith's, finding the throbbing cock and pressing it down until it slid into the moist heat of her waiting cunt. Slowly and teasingly, she brought her hips back against his, the powerful shaft sliding easily upwards into her quivering cunt. "That's it," she whispered, her eyes taking in the growing sensuality of the young teenager. "Doesn't that feel wonderful?"

"Yes… yes, but…" Donna's mind refused to clear. In fact, it was more bewildered now than when she had finished the wine. She clung to her father's neck, the feel of his throbbing shaft sending wave after wave of unmitigated sexuality coursing through cunt and thighs. "God, Daddy."

Robin gave a teasing recoil with her hips before sinking Keith's burning prick deeper into her hole. Then, as if she were merely adjusting the girl's dress, Robin slipped her hand between the trembling Scott and shivering Donna, her hand finding the upthrust cock in all its glory. A few seconds later, as Donna half giggled and half cried with the delirious anticipation of it all, she felt her father's huge prick slide slowly and with devastating thoroughness inside her gulping, clutching cunt.

"Oh, no… no… Daddy!" Never had she believed her cunt could accommodate such a thick cock. She tried not to move, feeling guilty and very nervous. But then the magnificent feeling of the intruding cock entering her cunt filled her with a powerful desire to fuck. A moment later and she had hurriedly dropped one arm to encircle his waist and keep her straining young body in place. Then she began the methodical thrusting with her hips, a broken sigh of joy escaping through her quivering lips as she lunged excitedly against his stiff, unyielding body.

No one spoke as the young girl thrashed mercilessly against her father. All eyes were focused on the bobbing tits as they slammed and crushed themselves against his chest, her tight, shapely little ass causing wavelets to widen outwards as she industriously thrust to get more cock.

Robin's hand came out again to place itself carefully over the squirming young ass. "Nice and easy now. You're only supposed to have a taste of it. That's my cock, you know."