Chapter 23: Wedding At Sea

The Next Morning Ron and Hannah were finishing some last minute decorations in the Recreation room of the tour mobile, well they were supposed to be anyway. The Recreation room had been decorated to host a wedding reception to which the entire Riverdale bunk house had been invited as well as Dr. Lewis and Patricia Clark. Only a handful of outsiders were invited, Dr. Lewis of course would be taking Esther Figueroa (who hadn't really been an outsider for some time now); Dir. Green and her daughter were invited by request of Le-Ann; The Wilsons had asked if Peter Vangraves (in a spirit of courtesy to one's business partners) could be invited; Hannah and Lana had asked Sarah Parks and the boys had gotten Jeanette Peters to bake a nice cake as well as prepare some party snacks so she would be there. The last minute decorations Ron and Hannah had gone to work on only took a minute so the hour after that was spent in a private celebration in the BED room and when Lana walked in looking for them she found them fucking happily and deeply kissing.

"You two look extra happy this morning," Lana said with a tone of annoyance but also smiling at seeing her brother and sister looking so happy. "However," she added, "we're supposed to be getting a good breakfast since we won't be at lunch."

"We were just doing a little celebrating of our own," Ron said as he humped Hannah a few more times and she moaned happily.

"Celebrating ehhh," Lana said looking at Hannah's blissful face, "don't you celebrate like that every day?"

"Well yes," Ron said smiling, "but we don't always have something real to celebrate."

"Really," Lana said, "so what are you celebrating, maybe I can take a few minutes to celebrate also?"

"Show her," Hannah said as she started cumming strongly.

Ron smiled and lifted his hand for Lana to study, almost laughing Lana said, "Blue, you?"

"Is it any harder to believe than you wearing green," he said as he started to fill Hannah's twat with hot cream, "unfortunately there is no special color for us pansexuals."

"Pansexual," Lana said a little surprised, "you," she added smiling.

"Oh yes, our little visit to Sarah yesterday—"

"—so she's Sarah now?" Lana said teasingly.

Both Ron and Hannah threw her annoyed stares and Ron said, "As I was saying, our little visit to Sarah yesterday helped me see the light, and answer a question you yourself had put to me a while back."

Smiling as she understood what he meant Lana said, "So you finally know why Hannah?"

"Everyone has a perfect mate out there somewhere," the Master of Love said, "for full constant Masters their mate will be a full constant submissive and vice-a-versa, for a simple lesbian it will be a simple lesbian that shares her interests, the same with a gay guy, but for a pansexual there can be only one perfect mate;" he said suddenly looking lovingly once more at Hannah.

As she understood the point he was getting at Lana said, "For a pansexual the perfect mate can only be another pansexual; someone that will enjoy being the slave when he wants to be a master, as much as enjoy being the master when he wants to be a slave and," Lana added going over to them and putting her hand on the blue bands they both had on, "not to mention that leans toward the same sexual orientation." She looked at her green band and said, "I knew you'd eventually figure out why Hannah, and not say Ana or me. Now get out of the way and let me clean out my pansexual sister so we can get some real food before the party."

As Ron moved up to have his cock completely cleaned off by Hannah, Lana fell between her legs and started to suck out all the masterly seed found there.

"Come on you two," Harry and Susan heard someone say; they had both gone to sleep very late celebrating their last night as single people (with everyone else on the ship), neither therefore wanted to open their eyes at the moment, "come on," the person talking repeated excitedly, "this is the day!"

When neither of the people on the bed made an attempt to wake up Pam jumped on the bed and said, "Looks like you two can use some help this morning; here Susan," she said plastering her wet drippy, and (for the last two weeks) bald pussy on Susan's mouth. Try some pepper up tonic." Then leaning over at an angle she said, "And as for you, it shouldn't be too hard to get you up" and on saying that she swallowed Harry's cock and started to suck it to life.

As Harry felt Pam's hot mouth working every inch of his cock his eyes shot open and he sat up a little, "Pam baby I love you but isn't it a bit early?"

"First of all," Pam said releasing his cock a second and working on grinding her twat into Susan's mouth until she finally felt Susan sucking her enthusiastically and non-stop, "it is breakfast time and since it's your wedding day the two of you should have been up hours ago to go over any last minute plans for the ceremony later."

"Pam honey," Harry said smiling and pushing her head back down to his cock (which she instantly re-engulfed), "between the crew, the in-laws to be, and 'Pam's Pleasure' there are more than enough people taking care of any last minute details." He then bent over and said, "but a small morning meal is important I guess," and he started eating her ass, running his tongue in and around Pam's tight little butt hole, sucking her butt cheeks and eventually truly tongue fucking her ass. Realizing that Susan wasn't getting enough attention on the morning of her wedding Pam directed one of Harry's hands to Susan's boobs and then stuck three fingers from one of her hands up Susan's twat and started pumping, rubbing her g-spot constantly as, with the thumb, she massaged Susan's clit.

Soon everyone on the bed was cumming strongly and on completely drinking up Harry's orgasm, and allowing Susan to leave her totally clean, Pam jumped up and repositioned herself between Susan's legs to finish drinking all of Susan's morning juices and leave her clean.

"So everybody totally awake now," Pam finally asked.

"Honey," Susan said, "with a pepper up tonic like those all purpose juices of yours, who wouldn't instantly be awake. By the way, I noticed an added morning treat there, have you been busy this morning?"

"I just passed by Pietro's early today to make sure I could get Betty and Sallie to start working on the final preparations early. Pietro gave me a little thank you fuck for getting them up on time."

"You know I almost fear taking you home to spend a week with my kids and my nieces and nephews," Harry said smiling.

"Oh don't be silly, Harry," Susan said smiling, "what is she going to do pervert our kids?"

"That's not what I'm afraid of," Harry said smiling, "I'm more thinking on the lines of what happens when a raging bull crashes head to head with a raging bull?"

Unsure what he was talking about Pam said smiling, "Well I figure they'd probably kill each other but I don't know what you mean TXLT2 and Pam's Pleasure are not about to crash head to head?"

"No," Susan said smiling, understanding a little better what Harry meant, "but you sure might crash groin to groin and there is such a thing as too much pleasure."

"You can never have too much pleasure," Pam said giggling, "and anyway TXLT2 and Pam's Pleasure will have the Loving Cousins between them offering a bit of relief from time to time. Now come on there's still a lot to do before the wedding."

"A pansexual," Katrina repeated as Lana talked with her while they fucked in Katrina's bed. She looked a little doubtful.

Lana had gone back to the Riverdale bunk house to get her so they could go to breakfast together and suddenly jumped in bed with her demanding Katrina fuck her with her clit as Lana showered Katrina with kisses. On asking Lana why she was so happy Lana had answered that she finally understood why they were meant to be together and why they would always be the perfect match.

"Why do you think I'm a pansexual," Katrina asked when Lana gave this as the reason.

"You have to be," Lana said, "we would never have survived this long together if you weren't. One year ago, when I told John that you were the only girl that would ever tempt me to cross completely, he told me that it would never work because we were too alike and in most cases that is true. For example two masters will never be happy with each other, neither will two submissives, but in pansexuals it's the only thing that works. Think about it, whenever I've needed a slave, you've been happy to be my slave, at times when I've needed to be the slave, you've loved being my master, and I saw how much you loved fucking those dogs last week (even if you won't admit it); you love all sex just like me and most important of all we are both pansexuals that lean toward lesbianism, so we are the perfect beautiful couple that will last forever." Both Katrina and Lana suddenly started cumming and Ana and Debbie who had been standing by waiting for the two to hurry instantly dropped at their cunts saying, "Now that you've CUM, hurry up and COME there's a lot to do this morning."

On Ana and Debbie leaving them totally clean Lana and Katrina got up and followed them out, all the other girls had left a while before.

Getting to the meal bunk house Katrina and Lana sat at a large round table with John, Debbie, Hannah, Ron, Don, Jason, Ana and Rita.

"Rita," Lana said, "I wanted to thank you for those decorations you made they're beautiful, I know Aunt Susan and Uncle Harry are going to flip when they see them. Is Maria still working on special treats with Ms. Peters?"

"Yes," Rita said smiling, "I'm banned from the kitchen but Ms. Peters sucked my tits and my clit to show me that she personally has no problem with me being around."

"Well we do have to be considerate and wise about some things," Lana said, "I mean working in the kitchen may seem like nothing but what happens if while cutting a slice of ham or splitting the sandwiches you slightly nick yourself and even a minimal amount of blood spills on some sandwiches or is left on the knife with no one's knowledge? We can't be irresponsible with our lives or anyone else's."

"I thought the disease doesn't survive outside of the body for long," Katrina said confused.

"Well in other body fluids it doesn't," Rita said, "but remember it lives in the blood so in blood, even blood out side the body it is always present. That's why in the beginning a lot of dentist, barbers and blood banks were helping spread the disease with contaminated unclean instruments and blood."

"That's right," Debbie said, "I forgot about those cases."

"Unfortunately so have a lot of other people," Lana said, "that's why now that they hear the disease doesn't survive long outside the body a lot of people are getting careless about things like decontaminating instruments and sharing needles again."

"By the way Lana," Rita said, "you are coming to the last meeting of my group tomorrow right?" Looking at Ron she said, "you too, right?"

"Yes," Lana said, "I wanted to talk to them but I was wondering, why with two weeks left here your last daily meeting is tomorrow?"

"All the members of my group are going to leave camp early and get to a real hospital after tomorrow's meeting; I mean they've been lucky that we had Dr. Lewis here to treat them this whole time, but he was only granted a one month's supply of medication for each of them and it's time for them to go find permanent doctors of their own."

"Yeah," Lana said smiling, "poor Randy took this summer job to get a vacation from the STD horror he went through thanks to Lizzy's teacher."

"Did they find anything more out on him," John asked curiously, just to join in the conversation as he drank his coffee.

"Well," Rita said, "last I heard he was taken away by Homeland Security."

"Homeland Security," John said coughing out his coffee, "why would they be interested in a pedophile teacher?"

"They found the fact that he was purposely infecting so many children a little strange and on investigating him they found connections to some sort of terrorist organization." Rita said nervously.

"Wait a second," Lana said, "so you're saying his little sex parties were part of some sort of terrorist plot to wipe us out one orgasm at a time?"

"Isn't that sick," Katrina said angrily, "using the most beautiful thing on earth, SEX, as a tool of terror."

"Homeland security was trying to get him to confess how many more are involved in this little plot throughout the United States' elementary, junior high schools and high schools; not to mention colleges, but he wasn't breaking so we may never know."

"That is just evil," Lana said beyond disgusted.

"That's just another reason for OHPF to keep spreading its message," Ron said determinately.

"You know," Rita said, "the oldest member in my group is 15 and the youngest is an 11 year old girl."

"So all 31 HIV infected campers are between the age of 11 and 15," Debbie said sadly.

"I wonder what makes them start thinking they can have sex so young," Lana said angrily, "If they don't understand how to do it safely they shouldn't be doing it!"

"Umm Lana," Hannah said a little amused, "have you forgotten we started at age 7 and with absolutely no adult aid until we hit 13 by which time we fully understood everything there ever was to know about sex."

"Oh right," Lana said a little embarrassed, "still not everyone is us, between the three of us we had a true sexual leader, a cunt juice addict that could never get enough," she cast an eye at Ana as she said this, "and a sexual psycho that also happened to have been a computer genius and was downloading us every single kiddy porn movie out there by the time she was nine."

Lana seemed suddenly lost in thought and, a little worried she might be getting upset again, Katrina said, "Love are you okay, what are you thinking about so intensely?"

"A poll," Lana said simply and smiled at Katrina, "to hand out to all those in Rita's group tomorrow as well as all the OHPF members (the majority of which where expert fuckers by the age of 13) simply to investigate how they got started."

"You're serious about this aren't you Lana," Ron said amused.

"I think I'm going to dedicate myself not only to being an incredible sexologist like Randy and Aunt Joyce, but to being something that in today's world is still considered unnecessary, a child's sexologist. Since children aren't supposed to quote HAVE SEX unquote; the world doesn't think special child's sexologists are really needed, but the world is very, very wrong!"

As Harry, Susan, Stan and Laura entered the galley they found Lisa and Amy fucking strongly next to the counter with the morning pancakes and sausage delights. Not wanting to disturb them Laura went over and got the food herself, she then stopped suddenly as she noticed the pancakes and sausages all soaked through with liquids on smelling them she smiled and said, "Lisa, I hate to bother you but there's cunt juice all over the pancakes and the sausages are swimming in a pool of it."

"Oh dear," Lisa said horrified, as she got up to observe them, "hmmm, your right, I'm going to have to raise the price for these seeing they have an added delicacy."

"Oh come on Lisa," Amy said pulling her back on to her, "it's a special day, remember, it's not only Susan and Harry's wedding day, it's Stan and Laura's anniversary day."

"Umm, your right, okay I'll 'come on' like you say, just let's not CUM on the food anymore," to the others she said, "Enjoy your breakfast and happy anniversary/wedding day." She then started sucking Amy's tongue while they rubbed their cunts furiously together.

Rolling her eyes Laura shrugged and taking the food to the table said, "Enjoy everybody."

Just then Pam's Pleasure entered the galley and Jeffrey said, "Hi ya, hi ya everyone; ready for the big event later?"

"What's for breakfast," Larry asked, "I'm famished."

"Cunt cakes," Laura said passing him a cunt juice soaked pancake.

"Groovy," Pam said smelling the bowl of sausages, "I was pretty drained out by everyone this morning, and this should help replenish my juices nicely."

"Well you saved something for me didn't you," Laura said sounding truly upset, "I mean it is my anniversary."

"Don't worry Laura I made sure to have enough left for you," on saying that Pam went over to the table and sat on the edge right in front of where Laura had finally taken a seat. Laura instantly dug into her anniversary treat, drinking long and rapidly from Pam's flowing cunt. As Pam was truly about to burst Laura grabbed her plate of pancakes and putting the plate between Pam's legs pulled her clit violently making Pam gush strongly several times pouring her cunt juices all over Laura's pancakes. Laura then quickly reattached her mouth to Pam's twat to finish off her treat and leave Pam clean.

As Pam got off the table, still a little dazed, everyone was looking at Laura as she prepared to dig into her pancakes, noticing their looks Laura said a little annoyed, "What, they just needed a little more flavoring; that doesn't mean they weren't good it just means that in my condition I need a more robust taste sometimes."

As they all cracked up laughing at this, Pam stumbled a little, obviously still lost in bliss, and Stan said, "Girl come sit down before you end up on the floor, you owe me an anniversary present too anyway."

Going over Pam sat on his lap positioning Stan's cock at the entrance of her ass. She'd already been fucked in the pussy quite a few times that morning and she figured it could use a break, she had not yet had an anal that morning and she loved getting anals as much as she knew Stan loved giving them.

As Stan started drilling Pam's ass he asked, "So have you guys made up your mind where you're going to be staying while at Riverdale?"