Chapter 43: The Final Anchorage

They eventually reached the North-East of the island and found a small, sheltered cove for their last night at anchor before they would return to Port de Pollenca the following day.

The cove was far enough away from holiday resorts that there were no tripper boats around and it was only large enough for one yacht to swing at anchor, so they all enjoyed the afternoon swimming and snorkelling naked.

“Let’s swim to the little sandy beach Anna” suggested Dylan.

“OK. Race you!” Anna replied.

He was just ahead as they reached the beach. They sat down next to each other in the warm, shallow water, holding hands and looking out towards the yacht and the open sea beyond.

“It’s so beautiful!” whispered Anna “and romantic.”

“Is that an invitation to make love to you?” Dylan asked.

“Yes please!” replied Anna “but be careful not to get any sand on your cock or in my pussy.”

“You’re such a romantic!” Dylan laughed as he put his arm around her neck to pull her to him for a kiss.

After French-kissing for a while and feeling all over each others bodies, Anna pushed him onto his back, grasped his already erect cock and started pumping it slowly. She then knelt beside him and bent down to kiss and lick the head before sucking it into her mouth. She cupped his balls and caressed them gently while taking more of his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down in time with her hand now pumping him faster. With her other hand she started playing with his nipples. She knew he was close and when she felt his balls tighten, she pinched his nipple hard and sucked his cock as his body stiffened and he exploded into her mouth. She swallowed most of it but let some drool out of the corners of her mouth, grinning as she knew he loved to see her like that.

Anna lay down on the soft sand with her head just above the waterline. Dylan kissed down to her breasts and ran his tongue around her areola, while reaching up to fondle her other breast. When he teased her nipple with his tongue she gasped and then started moaning as he sucked as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. His hand trailed down across her stomach causing her to shiver and when he reached between her legs, she gasped louder and opened them wide for him.

She marvelled at the sensation as the small wavelets of warm water caressed up her legs to her thighs and then stroked her sphincter and pussy as if making love to her. He knelt between her legs and ran his finger gently between her lips to touch her clit, causing another loud gasp from Anna. He was just able to reach her clit with his mouth, pausing his breathing each time a wavelet came. He sucked it and pushed two fingers into her pussy. Anna was now continually moaning, pausing to gasp when he heightened her arousal. When he found her G-spot she pushed her pussy up into his face as she whimpered “You’re killing me!”

Not wishing to be cruel, he removed his fingers, repositioned himself and pushed the head of his cock into her pussy. He loved the feeling of her frustrated pussy trying to pull him in further with her rippling muscles while she arched her back to push him in. He was unable to control his urge to be inside her for long, so he rammed his cock into her tight pussy until their pubic bones met and he was squashing her clit. She squealed and put her legs around his thighs, pulling him into her. He started teasing her by pulling his cock out until only the head was inside her then pushing in slowly at first. She whimpered, needing him to stop playing and just fuck her.

He built up the rhythm slowly as she joined in, moaning and thrusting back to him, using her pussy muscles to try and stimulate him into going faster. He knew he was torturing her, but he also knew that the longer he made her wait, the more epic her orgasm would be. When she shouted “Fuck me you bastard!” he relented, quickly built up his pace and then rammed into her a final time, his body stiffening as he shot his load into her welcoming womb. She felt his sperm rise up inside his cock and shoot inside her, finally giving her release as she joined him with an explosive orgasm, screaming into the sky.

As they were recovering, Anna complained “You made me wait so long, you meanie!”

“But you loved it, admit it” he replied, “we both had amazing orgasms.”

“It was rather special, wasn’t it” she grinned.

After more kissing and cuddling, they waded into the water and swam back to the boat.

“That sounded amazing!” Maggie exclaimed as the teens clambered aboard and rinsed off the seawater

Anna blushed a bright shade of scarlet but fortunately it was getting dark, so no-one noticed.

“You used to scream like that too” Jon said.

“I learned to control it after my parents heard and rushed into my bedroom to see who was raping me” Maggie replied.

“Yes, my cock rammed into their naked 16-year-old daughter’s pussy did put them off me for a while” Jon grinned.

Anna and Dylan laughed, thinking how lucky they were to have parents and grandparents who understood teenage hormones.

They showered and put on shorts for dinner, Maggie being the only one to wear a T-shirt. “This is what we call ‘Dressing for Dinner’” said Jon “Although sometimes we don’t bother.”

“I could get used to this cruising lifestyle” Anna remarked.

“After we retired, we spent 10 summers cruising all around the Med” Maggie said. “We would spend a few days in each port exploring and we have been known to spend a week at anchor, just swimming and relaxing.”

“We must add that to our plans Dylan” Anna said.

“Certainly!” Dylan replied. “It sounds idyllic.”