Chapter 26

Once the boat was serviced, we decided to go for a walk. I held Kyle’s hand as we walked the three blocks to an area with a few restaurants and stores. There was just enough of a breeze to remind me I wasn’t wearing panties. Kyle remembered I was naked under my sundress when the wind blew it up, and Steve told him.

We all laughed as I gripped my dress so the wind wouldn’t expose me again. I didn’t care about Kyle and our friends, but other people were nearby. Removing my hand from Kyle’s, I pulled Lindy into one of the small shops.

“Look at these cute outfits,” I said as I flipped through a rack of mini skirts matched with tops. I picked up one and held it up to my body. “I’m going to get this one. Kyle is going to love the tube top.”

“He’ll love the skirt too. Especially if you go without panties,” Lindy said as she smacked my bottom. “I know I will!”

Glancing around, I said, “Why don’t you get a new outfit too? I’d like it if you went without panties under your skirt.”

Lindy grinned, and I chuckled. She started to laugh as she looked for one of the outfits. Lindy picked out a powder blue set. Mine was bright pink. We paid for our things and left. Kyle and Steve were standing in front of another store down the street. Before we reached the guys, I put my arm around Lindy’s waist.

Kyle saw Lindy and me. Chuckling, he nudged Steve and said, “Looks like we’re on our own.”

“Sorry, buddy, I have a headache tonight,” Steve said, causing us to laugh.

We spent another hour looking around, then stopped for ice cream, sitting at a picnic table outside the shop to eat it. When we returned to the boat, I called home.

“Mon said they would be in Harbor Beach tomorrow evening. She said they have motel rooms near the marina,” I said after hanging up.

Kyle, Steve, and Lindy called home. Like me, they told their parents about our great time. Kyle talked to his dad, telling him about our success with salmon fishing. After everyone called home, we relaxed in the salon.

“Do you guys want to watch a movie or listen to music?” Lindy asked.

“Music,” Kyle said, and the rest of us agreed.

Lindy and I decided to change into sleepwear and get comfy for the night. While we were below, the guys selected a few CDs.

“I want to dance,” Lindy said as she grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the settee.

Lindy and I moved to the music while Kyle and Steve sat and watched. They cheered us on when Lindy started to bump her butt against mine. Laughing, we wiggled and swayed. After a couple songs, Lindy and I took a break.

Kyle and Steve sat at opposite ends of the settee. I flopped on my back, putting my legs over Kyle’s. He placed his hand on my shin, stroking my lower leg. Lindy stretched out with her head next to mine and her legs on Steve. A song we knew came on, so Lindy and I sang along.

It felt nice relaxing with Lindy’s head against mine and Kyle moving his hand up and down my leg. The top of my head rested against her shoulder while her head was against mine. The four of us sang, laughed, and talked about the morning trip to Harbor Beach we’d be taking.

Kyle’s hand continued to move over my leg. He rubbed me from my ankle to my thigh and back. I squirmed and clamped his hand when his fingers bumped against my pussy.

“Mmmm, someone’s playing with my pussy,” I said while turning my head toward Lindy.

“You’re lucky. I wish someone was playing with mine,” Lindy replied. Her body jerked, then she said, “Oh my, someone is playing with my pussy too!”

Kyle slipped his hand into the leg opening of my shorts. When his fingers began stroking my pussy, I opened my legs for him. Closing my eyes, I savored the feeling as Kyle rubbed the sides of my labia and brushed my clit. My eyes remained closed as he gently toyed with my sex, turning me on.

Lindy moaned softly next to me. I didn’t look, but I guessed Steve was doing the same thing to her that Kyle was doing to me. Lindy turned her head, kissing me tenderly on my cheek. Her lips felt warm and damp against my skin. After a moment, I turned my head, our lips met, and we kissed while our boyfriends diddled us.

Kyle began to apply a little pressure to my sex as our kissing heated. His fingers parted my labia, slipping them through my grove. When I felt Lindy’s tongue against my lips, I opened my mouth to accept her tongue while Kyle’s finger entered me.

Lindy sucked on my tongue as we both moaned. Pulling my mouth away from Lindy, I opened my eyes and looked into hers.

“I’m getting finger fucked,” I said, my breathing labored.

Smiling, Lindy said, “Yeah, me too. Isn’t it great?”

Lindy rolled onto her stomach. Kneeling, she lowered her mouth to mine, and we started kissing with the same lust we had been. When I felt Kyle tugging at my shorts, I raised my hips. As Kyle pulled my shorts down, Lindy pulled my top up and kissed my neck and chest.

I held Lindy’s head against my chest with one hand and massaged one of her breasts with the other. Our play became heated when Lindy moved so I could kiss her boobs while she kissed mine. Taking a short break, Lindy and I removed our tops. When we came back together, we headed for one another’s crotches. I didn’t know what Kyle and Steve were doing. I didn’t care.

The feeling of Lindy’s mouth on my pussy, and the taste of hers drove me wild. It wasn’t anything more than pure lust, but I loved it. We kissed, licked, and probed each other until we both climaxed. I went first, my hips driving up against Lindy’s face as I groaned into her pussy. Lindy followed quickly, screaming into my pussy.

Basking in the afterglow, Lindy and I rolled on our sides. I could smell her arousal each time I inhaled. I’m sure she could smell mine, too. It wasn’t until Kyle and Steve started clapping that I came back to reality. Lindy sat up, pulled me up, and we sat side by side, looking at our smiling boyfriends.

I was a bit surprised to see both guys were naked. They knelt on the deck near the settee, gently stroking their stiff cocks. Kyle moved toward me, waggled his cock, and I opened my legs. Kyle remained on his knees as I slid to the edge of the cushion so he could impale me.

Kyle slid into my pussy and pressed his mouth against mine. After we kissed for a moment, he leaned back. Looking down, I saw his crotch pressed against mine.

“You two were so hot! I didn’t think I could hold off,” Kyle said as he pushed my legs back and began to move.

Lindy and Steve were fucking next to us. Lindy and I looked at each other and grinned.

“Was it like you thought it would be?” Lindy asked between grunts as Steve rammed his cock into her.

“No, I thought it would be hot, but it was amazing!” Kyle said. “How about you two? Did you like doing it?”

“I can’t speak for Trish, but I loved it, mostly because you were watching,” Lindy said.

Kyle pushed into me and held himself against my splayed crotch. “How about you, baby? Did you like making out with Lindy?”

“It was nice. Different, but nice. I have to agree with Lindy. Knowing you were watching made it so hot, and it was something you wanted me to do for you.” I pulled Kyle’s face to mine, kissing him. “Now, fuck me!”

Kyle started to move again. As he slowly pushed his cock in and out of me, everything except our coupled bodies faded. Lindy and Steve were less than two feet away, but it seemed like miles. Kyle and I gazed into one another’s eyes as he sawed his cock in my pussy. Bending at the waist, I directed my eyes to our joined crotches again.

“This is so sexy, baby. I love watching your cock moving in me,” I said softly.

Kyle pulled his cock out of me, gripped his shaft, stroked my labia with his member, and bumped against my clit. After a moment, Kyle put it back in my pussy. He didn’t pound into me even when I begged him to. I wanted to cum again, but Kyle didn’t seem interested in anything except his pleasure.

Kyle removed his cock again, stood, then stepped up on the settee. Holding my head with both hands, he leaned me back until I rested on the cushion. Gripping his cock in one hand, he rubbed the slick glans over my lips, so I opened my mouth, moaning as he inserted his dick. Clamping his shaft with my lips, I felt him move as Kyle started to fuck my mouth like he’d been fucking my pussy.

I moved my tongue against the underside of his shaft. Kyle gripped my hair but didn’t pull it as he slowly pumped half of his cock in and out of my mouth. Kyle didn’t seem to want to hurry with what he was doing, which was fine with me. After a few minutes, he came but never varied the speed of his steady thrusts as his cock sprayed the inside of my mouth with semen, and I swallowed every drop.

When Kyle’s cock stopped surging, he stopped moving, letting his dick rest in my mouth. I sucked him gently, rolling my tongue around his softening cock until he pulled out of my mouth, sat beside me, and pulled me onto his lap. Wrapping his arms around me, Kyle hugged me and kissed my neck. I snuggled against him, happy knowing he was sated. My back was to Lindy and Steve, so I couldn’t see what they were doing, but I didn’t care.

“Thanks,” Kyle whispered in my ear. “I love you so much.”

I turned my head to kiss his mouth. When we separated, I said, “I love you too, honey.”

When Kyle’s breathing returned to normal, he scooped me up and carried me to our stateroom, placing me gently on the bed. We covered ourselves, facing each other. We didn’t speak, using tender kisses and gentle touches to convey our feelings until Kyle whispered, “Goodnight,” and began to doze.

I was tired, but things were on my mind, preventing me from falling asleep. The tryst with Lindy wasn’t bothering me, but I was thinking about what we did together. While I enjoyed our encounter, knowing Kyle watched made it even more exciting. I pondered whether I would do it again and decided I would, but only under similar conditions. Having sex with Lindy or anyone else, without Kyle there, wouldn’t happen.

Grinning, I thought about what Kyle did after Lindy and I finished. He used me to pleasure himself, and I loved every moment. Kyle used my pussy and mouth to get off without regard for my satisfaction. While some people may think it was wrong, I didn’t. I wanted him to do it again. Kyle was a very unselfish lover. If he wanted to have sex for himself occasionally, so be it. I knew I could do the same thing if I wanted to.

Comfortable with my resolve, I settled down and went to sleep.

I woke up spooned against Kyle. Kissing the back of his neck, I waited for him to stir. Kyle shifted, rolling on his back. As his eyes fluttered open, I kissed his forehead.

“Good morning, lover,” I said when Kyle finally opened his eyes and smiled.

Taking me into his arms, Kyle pulled me to his chest. He gave me a hug while kissing me. “Good morning to you, too.”

I wiggled against Kyle and smiled. Lifting my head, I looked into his eyes. “You were an animal last night. You lasted a long time.”

“It was the second time I came,” Kyle said with a big grin.

I furrowed my brow. Kyle chuckled, saying, “I couldn’t help it, so I jacked off while watching you and Lindy. Steve and I both did.”

“You thought it was sexy?”

“Honey, it was very sexy! You looked like you enjoyed it.”

“It was fun, but I like what you did so much more. Knowing you were watching turned me on more than what Lindy and I did,” I said, then I chuckled. “You really jacked off?”

“Yes, I did. Shit, if you and Lindy would have kept going, I might have attacked Steve,” Kyle said.

“Now, that’s something I’d like to see!”

Kyle grinned and winked at me. “You’re not mad because of what I did to you, are you?”

“No, not at all. In fact, I loved it! I loved watching you please yourself the last time we did it together.” I kissed Kyle. “You can do it again whenever you want to.”

Kyle pulled me to him so he could give me a kiss. “Trish, I love you. I liked what I did, but it didn’t do much for you, did it?”

“Yes, it made me feel wonderful. I can’t explain why, but it did. It isn’t something I’d want all the time, but you can do it again. Kyle, my sister, said variety is the spice of life, and I’m beginning to understand what she meant. I don’t know if we need other people to have a variety. I think we can devise our own ways.”

I rolled out of bed, reaching for Kyle as I stood on the deck. He got up, and I pulled him into the head. We talked about what Lindy and I did and what Kyle did afterward while taking turns on the toilet. We shared a quick shower, playfully washing one another.

After Kyle and I brushed our teeth, I planned to spend time fixing my hair but decided on a ponytail instead. We dressed in sweats and went to the galley to make coffee and breakfast. Steve and Lindy came up as the coffee finished.

“How is everyone this morning?” Steve asked as he poured coffee into a mug.

“Great, how about you two?” Kyle said.

“Not bad at all, but I wish our trip weren’t coming to an end,” Steve said. “I’m having a blast!”

“We still have a couple days to have fun and do some more fishing,” Kyle told Steve.

While Kyle and Steve talked, Lindy and I exchanged glances. I didn’t know why, but there seemed to be some tension between us.

“Is everything okay, Lindy?” I said when Kyle and Steve went out to get the boat ready to get underway.

“I’m worried you’re mad at me about last night,” Lindy said.

I was a little shocked by what Lindy said. I wasn’t the least bit upset, but she was visibly concerned. Moving to where she was standing, I put my arms around her. I was going to tell her there was no problem, but instead, I kissed her tenderly. She threw her arms around me and hugged me.

“Lindy, I’m not upset about what we did. I wanted to find out how it would be, and now I know. It was so much better than at the hotel. I wasn’t drunk and knew what we did together.”

“I was so worried you’d hate me. So, how was it?”

I released Lindy, took a sip of my coffee, and grinned. “It was different, that’s for sure. Lindy, I liked what we did a lot, but I don’t think it’s something I would do unless it happened like it did last night.”

“I understand. It was so hot knowing the guys were watching, but it was also hot for me for other reasons. You’re very good at it.”

I laughed. “So are you! Kyle does great, and I love it when he eats me. With you, it was different. You seemed to know what to do to make me crazy.”

“I guess a girl knows what another girl likes better than a guy does.” Lindy chuckled and winked at me. “You sure do better than Steve, although he’s learning.”

Lindy and I heard the engines start. We decided to fix cereal for breakfast so we could get underway sooner. We had the table set when Kyle and Steve came into the galley. The four of us ate while Kyle told us what he had heard on the weather channel on the radio. He said the weather service called for sun, a light southwesterly breeze with waves less than one foot.

“We should be able to make excellent time if the weather holds. Let’s run at the boat’s cruise speed to get there sooner. I know you guys would like to go fishing this afternoon,” I said.

“Cool, do you want to run in the shipping lane or closer to shore?” Kyle asked.

“It doesn’t matter to me, honey. You and Steve can chart the course to Harbor Beach. Lindy and I will relax while you two get us there.”

By six-thirty, we were ready to leave. Kyle and Steve went outside to untie the boat. Lindy and I cleaned the galley while Kyle pulled out of the slip.

“Kyle is getting good at driving the boat, isn’t he?” Lindy said.

“Yes, he’s learned to relax. It makes it easier if you’re not too anxious,” I replied while washing the bowls we used for our cereal.

Lindy stood next to me. She bumped her hip against mine and giggled. “It looked like he did pretty good driving you last night.”

I nodded my head. “He did great!”

“Did Kyle tell you what he and Steve did while they were watching us?”

“Yeah, he said they jacked off. I wish I’d seen them, but I was busy,” I said.

“We should ask them to do it for us so we can watch. I think it would be hot!” Lindy leaned against the counter, drying one of the bowls. “Trish, was Kyle pissed about what happened?”

“No, why do you ask?” I said.

“I don’t know, I guess, because of what he did after we ... you know.”

“What are you talking about? Kyle made love to me, and we went to bed.”

“Trish, it looked more like he was fucking you, not making love. It didn’t look like he cared whether you enjoyed it or not. Didn’t it make you feel like he was using you?”

“He did use me. He used my pussy and my mouth to get off.” I grinned and blushed. “It was wonderful!”

Lindy furrowed her brow. “You don’t care if he does it?”

“Why would I? Look, Kyle doesn’t do it all the time. I love Kyle and pleasing him, even if I’m just a receptacle for his dick. Believe me, he more than makes up for it.”

Lindy and I finished in the galley. I poured a fresh cup of coffee and picked up my cigarettes. We went out to the cockpit so I could smoke.

“What are we going to do when we get home?” Lindy asked. “I’ve gotten used to sleeping with Steve every night. Even when we don’t have sex, it’s great!”

“I know. I love it, too. It’s surprising none of us have gotten on each other’s nerves, right? There hasn’t been a single fight or any yelling. It’s nice we all get along so well. As far as what I’m going to do when we get home, I don’t know. We’ll have to play it by ear and see what happens.”

“I’ve been thinking about when we see our parents tonight. You know they know we’ve been sleeping with the guys. Do you think they’ll say anything?”

“Lindy, they wouldn’t have let us take the trip if they were concerned about it. If you think about it, we haven’t done anything we wouldn’t have done if we were home. I would have had sex with Kyle every chance we had.”

“Do you think we would have done what we did at the hotel?”

“I don’t know. Being away has given us opportunities we may not have had. I don’t think I did anything just because we were away. Well, maybe the rum and being in the hotel room did cause us to go a little further than we would have,” I said.

Lindy grinned and nodded. We leaned against the gunwale, watching the shoreline as the boat moved through the water. The morning was crisp but not uncomfortable. My sweatpants and sweatshirt were more than enough to keep me warm. After telling Lindy I was going to go up to the flying bridge, I went into the cabin for more coffee.

I went up to the flying bridge. Kyle sat in the mate’s chair with Steve at the helm. Glancing at the dash, I noticed the autopilot was engaged. I checked the radar to make sure there was nothing to interfere with our course.

After kissing Kyle and telling him I loved him, I sat on the bench seat next to Lindy. We watched as our boyfriends talked about the different lures they’d been successful with so far. Kyle had the box of artificial bates at his feet, taking them out one at a time and showing them to Steve while they talked.

“Honey, what do you think about stopping in Oscoda for lunch and topping off the fuel?” Kyle asked.

Grinning, I nodded. “More fishing equipment?”

“Yeah. Steve and I were talking about fishing two rods off each outrigger. We need to get a couple more rods and reels. We also need a few more releases for the riggers,” Kyle said.

“Sure, baby, we can stop if you want to. But you guys had better catch some fish when my dad is with us tomorrow,” I said. I knew my dad wouldn’t care if we caught fish or not.

When Kyle motored into the harbor at Oscoda, Steve and I tended to the lines as Kyle pulled up to the gas dock. Once the engines were shut down, the attendant began fueling the boat.

“Why don’t you and Steve get the things you need?” I said to Kyle. Lindy and I will be there in a few minutes.

The attendant told us we could leave the boat where it was after it was fueled. I thanked him and went to the tackle store with Kyle and the rest of my friends. The man who helped us the first time greeted us and listened to Kyle and Steve tell him what they had in mind.

A half-hour later, we carried the two new rods and reels, along with a bag of other things, to the boat and stowed the gear before going back onshore for lunch. After eating, we left for Harbor Beach.