Boating Holiday
Copyright© 2023 by MasonJar
Chapter 5
True Sex Story: Chapter 5 - A good part of this story is true and what occurred on the trip has been only slightly improved.
Caution: This True Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft ft/ft Teenagers Consensual Heterosexual True Story Incest Sister Father Daughter Group Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Safe Sex Nudism
The marina was great and had a live band playing Calypso that night. The scene was very casual with us guys wearing cargo shorts with button-down shirts and bare feet the girls were in their sarongs with local flowers in their hair and bare feet. Everyone danced and we had a bite at the seafood buffet and tried the locally made Rum. It was a magical night, and it wasn’t over just yet.
On the way back to the boat we were all feeling no pain. I had my arm around Bess and my other hand held a bottle of the local rum Dave had both of his girls cuddled up to him and even Ben had an arm around Celeste’s waist, and she rested her head on his shoulder. Dave pulled out a Baggy that he got from the bartender. “It smells really good if I’m any judge and the bartender say that he guarantees that it will get us high.”
Back on the boat we stripped off and sat out on deck. We passed the joints around till we were all giggling. “I just want to say that this is the best cruise that I/we have ever had and I’m already planning our next.” To this, I got a rousing applause and kisses from Bess.
“I want to formally invite you all to the next cruise of the good ship Lollypop, ‘the naked Caribbean cruise.’” Cheers went up and each girl came and gave me a hug and a kiss.
A cool breeze had sprung up and felt great after the heat of the day. I checked the lines to the dock and threw on another two then secured all the hatches and locked down the dinghy. I went down into the cabin, and everyone was sitting on the lounge and kissing their dads. Bess ran up and started kissing me. “We girls want to play a game”, said Bess a guessing game. OK, dad”. “Sure”, I said or was that the weed talking? I wasn’t sure.
The girls got up from the laps of their dads and put on blindfolds then bent over the dining table pointing their rears up and out for us dads to see. Bess tilted her head back and explained that each dad had to fuck their daughter some then move on to the next daughter and so on and till they were about to cum then tap the girl on the back where she will swing around and suck off the dad. The guessing comes in when you have to guess which dad gave you the best orgasm. “Sounds like a plan?” I said.
I lined up behind Bess and Dave and Ben did the same to their daughters only Dave had the choice of two.
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