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From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***)

Subject: THE CLUB PART ONE OF EIGHT

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THE CLUB by Rebeca Dominques "It's not that we're so bored with you girls," Chad added, a little defensively, "but ...."
"Yeah, we know," Diane, the petite naked blonde with the perky tits said, as she sat a cold six pack of beer on the coffee table, "there just aren't enough holes to go around anymore." She looked a good bit younger than her twenty-one years, due to her small tits, her very slim narrow-hipped body, and her prominent shaven snatch. The deep cleft at the base of her belly disclosed a large, thickly gnarled pink prepuce and a pair of broad inner labia. The white wetness that seeped from between the lips of her cunt to smear her upper thighs told of numerous screwings throughout the day.

"If the shoe were on the other foot," added Peggy, a tall, lanky redhead with large breasts. Peggy was kneeling astraddle a muscular, tanned young man ... slowly lifting and dropping her sensuous body to allow the thick cock beneath her to glide in and out of her tight vagina as she skillfully fucked a grinning Dave. "Like, if there weren't enough cocks to keep us girls happy, we'd be complaining, too."

"I really like to fuck with two guys to a girl a lot of the time," Jeff chimed in, "but there are times when I'd like one of you all for myself." He was a slim, athletic looking guy, his cock a normal seven inches now, down from the ten it could reach.

"But with seven of us guys," Phil, added glumly, "and only three girls left, there's not much chance of that happening these days." He was a good looking fellow with red-brown hair, a slim build, and a cock that reached eight inches when ready for action.

"Things are even worse than they might seem, folks," Leslie interjected. The slender brunette came into the room clad in a pair of panties, and began to get dressed. "My period just started ... with a bang! ... and I'm a mess." Her thick pussy hair was hidden now, but her nice sized tits bobbled as she walked.

"Want to feel even more like someone just shit on you guys?" Peggy added with a giggle, "my period starts tomorrow."

"Unless you guys all want sloppy sevens with Diane," Leslie said as she picked up her purse and headed around the side of the house to the driveway, "you better figure a way to get the numbers back up again. Keep me posted."

"With all due respects to the delights of sloppy sevens with you, Diane," Bob said as he reached out a hand, slipped his fingers between Diane's semen slicked upper thighs, and thrust a wriggling finger into her vagina, "I suspect that taking proper care of seven of us would bore you out to about a size sixteen."

"That might be fun ... for a while," she smiled, grabbing his hard cock and pumping it slowly, "but the old club does need some new pussy flesh." Bob was a tall, basketball playing redhead, and his thin coat of cock hair did little to hide the thick shaft of his throbbing eight inch prick.

"Well, with Tawny, Mary, Celeste, Nancy, Fione, and Betsy all graduating," Steve muttered, "it did make an impact ... not to mention the loss of Wes and Craig." He was idly masturbating, his hands stroking his nine inches of gristle.

"What are we going to do about it?" Andy asked, popping the top of a beer can. The recognized leader of the club, he was tall, muscular, had a thick mop of brown hair on his belly, and the premiere cock in the collection ... eleven thick inches when he was fully erect ... which he always seemed to be at these parties.

"Let's advertise a "rush" season like the frats and sororities," Jeff joked. "I bet we'd get more applicants than they do."

"Just don't do it the way you guys did when you "recruited" me," Diane said, a little testily.

"I don't remember ... what did we do?" Bob queried.

"You invited me to what I thought was a straight party ... pushed the booze so much that I got deathly drunk. When I was properly smashed, you stripped me naked and everyone fucked me till I sobered up. I joined, all right, but I was sick for three days afterwards."

"Yeah," added Peggy, "I didn't really like you guys getting me so high on ludes that I wasn't even able to feel it when you got me naked and gang fucked me."

"Well, some sort of 'persuasion' seems to be needed to get a girl willing to allow themselves to fuck a bunch of guys in an orgy setting," Jeff piped up.

"And there needs to be some sort of set-up to keep her from just walking out and leaving the party," Chad offered. Chad was a quiet six footer, black hair thick on his head, face and crotch, and a nine inch erect penis.

"I suppose so ... any suggestions?" Peggy asked.

There was a long quite interval, broken only by the soft fluid sounds of Peggy and Dave fucking. When Peggy lifted herself up for her outstroke, Dave's extremely thick penis was clearly visible between the girl's semen slathered thighs. His own very thin blonde pubic hair was matted wetly down onto his abdomen.

"A boat," Phil spoke up softly.

"What?" Andy asked.

"A boat ... a big enough boat for a party," Phil went on, "and a party far enough out to sea that the new girls can't get off."

"That's a great idea," Diane said, "but where'd we get a boat like that? I don't know about you, but I'm a poor college student and haven't a dime extra for boat charters."

"I have one," Phil said, sitting up and getting excited, "my uncle and aunt were killed a few years ago ... I think I've told you guys about the plane accident ... and they left me a whole bunch of stuff. The lawyers keep coming up with new things I've inherited all the time ... and just last month they told me I own a fifty foot schooner. It's moored down at Goshen Harbor ... but I've only been down to see it once."

'That's fantastic!" an excited Steve interrupted, "my buddy Frank and I crewed forty and fifty foot schooners for week-end jobs during high school. We're both licensed masters."

"I think we have a plan," Peggy squealed, "tell us about this Frank ... is he a likely candidate for the club?"

"I've intended to nominate him when we had our next opening for a cock," Steve continued, "the girls seem to think he's good looking, he's got a cock like a horse, at least eight or nine inches, and seems to be fucking a new girl every week."

"I second the nomination," Diane popped in, "he sounds like my kind of guy."

"That's all well and good," Chad protested, "but I thought we were trying to get more girls into the club ... not more guys. How about nominations for some cunts."

"Thought you'd never ask," Andy said as he rejoined the group. They were at his parent's house, and he'd stepped inside to his bedroom to fetch a thick envelope. As he sat down on the patio surface, he opened the envelope and took out several packets.

"Dave and I anticipated this little meeting, and did our homework," Andy said with a grin, "and we have a couple of names for you to consider." With that he took out four 4 x 5 color photographs and laid them on the paving stones. One shot was a close-up of a pretty, smiling blonde, the next showed the same girl in a bikini, and although the third photo was pretty grainy, it was clearly the same girl ... naked and on her back while being fucked by Dave on the shore of a lake. The fourth photo was grainy again, and was the same girl. This time she was wearing a T-shirt, but with her panties and shorts down to her ankles as she leaned against the side of a car ... and took Andy's cock from behind.

"Candidate Number One ... Amy Winchell," Andy said. "Sophomore, History major, real blonde, big tits that won't quit, small cunt flaps, but a long, erect clit and a tight vagina. Time from start of first date to first fuck ... three hours and fifteen minutes for me, four hours and ten minutes for Dave. There's no pictures of the third date with the two of us, but four hours into it she was completely naked and sucked me while Dave fucked her." The others began passing the pictures around as he picked up the second packet.

"Candidate Number Two ... Sally Thorpe. Freshman, Psych major, strawberry blonde, hardly any pussy hair, big tits, exceptionally large clit and wide inner cunt lips. Her vagina doesn't just fuck, it sucks. Both of us have had her, too." Three pictures were passed out ... one was very grainy and poor, a shot of a naked girl standing in a shower room ... the work of Leslie. The second was the same girl naked in the woods on her hands and knees, being fucked from behind by Dave. The last shot showed her naked, on hands and knees ... her thighs straddling Andy's face as he sucked her cunt ... her own mouth over Andy's long cock.

"Impressive background studies, guys," Peggy giggled. "Did you do the same for me before I was "interviewed"?"

"You damn betcha," Jeff laughed, pulling her to him.

"I don't have any pictures," Bob spoke up, "but I'd nominate a girl named Dawn Stevens. I've been fucking her now and then on the side ... and last week she fucked three other guys I knew in three days. She's got long black hair, very little cunt fur, nice sort of medium tits, medium sized cunt flaps, but a big clit, and a tight hole. She's a freshman taking Phys Ed ... a gymnast ... and she has a great body!"

"Any others?" Chad asked.

"Yeah ... I'd suggest Kay Wilton," Steve volunteered. "I've only fucked her a few times so far, but she really seems to like the game. Each time we've gotten it on, I've had to fuck her three times before she was satisfied. She's got nice looking brown hair, a lot of really densely curly pussy hair, tits about the size of yours, Peggy, and cunt goodies much like yours, Diane. Her vagina's pretty damn tight and she fucks like a mink."

"I ... I may have a candidate," Jeff said, hesitantly, as his hand toyed with Peggy's breast, "I'm not real sure whether she'll come around, but the two times I got into her pants were well worth the effort. She's Robin Maloney ... a real blonde, very little pussy hair, tits that are even smaller than Diane's, and a sleek, trim cunt slit with narrow lips. She was a virgin when I got her the first time ... so she's still plenty tight. Not much experience, but, God ... was she a fast learner."

"Well ... a pretty good sounding lot of prospects," Andy said, looking at the list he'd made while the others talked. "Phil ... how many people can this boat of yours hold on an overnighter?"

"I've only spent a short time on it," Phil replied, "when I took a dumb little freshman cunt down there to impress before I fucked her brains out ... but the boat's pretty nice. There's bunks below for ten, easy ... more the way we tend to buddy up ... there's a kitchen ... a shower ... and, oh yeah, something odd."

"Odd?" asked Diane.

"Right! There's no toilet on board ... not even a place for one. But otherwise the boat has storage facilities, water, fuel and everything for a month's cruise, the marina manager told me. But if you want to take a piss, you'll have to hang it over the side."

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Diane asked a giggling Peggy.

"I sure am," Peggy laughed out loud, "if we can get out of the harbor and away from land before the new girls find out what's happening, how could one of those new pussies keep her pants on or her modesty intact for very long if there's no john?"

The next hour was spent on planning for the great recruiting trip. The date was set for three weeks in the future ... Spring Break. The club members would get all or as many of the nominees on board for what was to be advertised as a three day, two night cruise down the coast ... but which would really last as long as it seemed profitable. The Spring holiday was ten days long.

In the meantime, the guys were all to try and get dates with the nominees ... and to do their best to get into their panties, to help the breaking in process.

The next few weeks passed quickly, the club members meeting often for sex and planning. Everything was going very well ... the supplies were all on board the newly christened "Ars Amorica" (the "Art of Love") ... all the navigation charts and courses were arranged ... and the whole group worked on the new recruits.

Andy arranged to be Sally Thorpe's date, while Dave squired Amy Winchell. Bob talked Dawn Stevens into going, and Steve convinced Kay Wilton. Jeff enlisted the help of Diane, Peggy, and Leslie ... and finally got Robin Maloney to agree to come along, too. Officially, Diane was with Phil, Peggy with Frank, and Leslie was with Chad. Jeff was Robin's date.

The three female club members spent some time on the phone, assuring anxious mothers that the trip was kosher, that their little girls would be all right ... and that there would be no hanky-panky. The family members were told that the trip was planned for just three days, but depending on the winds, it could take longer ... but not to worry, for there would be two licensed sailing masters aboard. At last all the fears were settled and the trip was on!

The day arrived for their departure and the various couples came down the pier one by one. There was a bit of veiled surprise from the new girls when most of them recognized that they had slept with more than one of the guys ... but nothing was said. Each of the group was dressed in brightly colored shorts and T-shirts.

The boat itself was a gem ... polished teakwood decks, gleaming masts, glittering brass and bright new paint everywhere. Each of the new people was more than a little impressed with what they saw as the gear was brought aboard. The luggage was carried below by the guys to be stowed later ... and an ice chest of beer was broken out to be enjoyed in the warm sunlight as the last details were taken care of.

Frank turned out to be a handsome, tall young man with white-blonde, wavy hair ... and more than good-looking enough to satisfy the three female club members. He and Steve started the engines, cast off the lines, and backed the schooner out into the turning basin. Moments later, at about nine a.m., they were smoothly slipping through the entrance of the harbor, rising to the first of the ocean swells.

The seas were very gentle and there was an even offshore wind of about fifteen knots ... and the "Ars Amorica" leaped forward as the great sails rose to catch the wind. The deck canted over just enough to be exciting, and the exhilarated crew rapidly left the shore behind.

A half hour later, Diane and Peggy disappeared below, returning moments later dressed in very skimpy string bikinis ... bikinis that barely covered their nipples and pubic mounds ... and whose rear strings sank out of sight between quivering ass cheeks. Leslie called to some of the other girls, and they went below to follow suit. Shortly afterward, she returned with Amy, Kay and Robin ... each of them in bikinis ... while Dawn and Sally wore somewhat more modest one-piece suits.

The guys waited their turn below ... and as soon as possible, they were all in bikini briefs. More beer was passed around as the delighted new girls were taken aft to be shown how to steer and handle the ropes.

The next item of interest happened after the voyage had settled down into a lovely calmness. All the guys were in the cockpit around the wheel ... with Dawn and Sally ... the other girls were all forward, lying and sitting in the sun alongside the jib.

It was about noon, and the land had just disappeared below the horizon ... when Peggy suddenly shucked her bikini top, releasing her fine, full breasts to tan under the hot mid-day sun. Several of the new girls exchanged startled glances, but nothing was said and nothing else of note happened. Fifteen minutes later Leslie took off her top ... and moments later Diane had followed suit.

From the cockpit, the others saw what had happened, but made no fuss about it. Dawn and Sally also saw the other girls in laughing conversation ... and were surprised to see Kay and Robin reach behind themselves ... and undo their tops to strip them off. Only Amy retained her top up forward ... and that was for just a little while, for the other girls soon talked her out of it. She blushed, but undid her straps and let the large, full globes of her beautiful breasts free.

"You girls seem a bit out of it," joked Andy, "it's a great day for a tan."

"We'll see," was all that Dawn would say ... but both girls kept their tops on.

"Lunch time," Leslie announced a bit later, as she made her way aft, breasts bobbling as she fought to keep her footing on the moving deck, "come on girls," she called to Sally and Dawn, "I need some help." The other girls rose and slipped down the companionway to the cabin below ... and behind them, the guys exchanged gleeful glances.

Things were right on schedule ... most of the girls topless by mid-day. Things would remain under control till after dark today ... unless some of the new girls initiated something. That night several of the old girls would contrive to be seen naked and screwing in the dark, but they didn't want to push the new girls too fast.

A couple of the other new girls rose and went below to help, tits swaying and bouncing ... and before long, lunch was served on the raised cabin roof.

Lunch was a bit quiet, due to the self consciousness of the bare breasted girls ... and to the rather evident fact that Leslie's cunt was pretty well exposed as she sat there on the deck with her legs spread widely. The crotch band of her bikini bottoms had slipped to one side (carefully arranged, in fact). One of her outer pussy lips and a good bit of curly brown cunt hair was exposed along the sides of her crotch piece as she sat there.

They all ate the sandwiches, swigged more beer, and sampled a variety of fresh fruits. As the meal wore on, the beer being consumed helped the new girls to open up and the conversation got a bit bawdy. Dawn and Sally were razzed by the other girls about their suit tops. At last, with a big grin, Dawn turned her back to Bob and let him untie the string that held her top up.

"I surrender," she laughed, and rolled her suit down to her waist, revealing her medium sized tits with their fat, erect nipples.

"What the hell," Sally conceded, too, and pulled her suit top down to free her large breasts, and joined the rest of the girls in their near nudity. The beer was having one of its anticipated effects, for each of the new girls had consumed at least four bottles by this time.

"Excuse me, folks," Kay said as she got unsteadily to her feet, "be right back." The club members all guessed what was going to happen next, but kept poker faces as Kay went below. They could hear doors opening and closing ... and then her head appeared in the companionway.

"Steve ... I need to talk to you for a moment," she said, a hint of urgency in her voice.

"Yeah, Kay ... what's up," Steve said as he rose and joined her on the stairway. The others heard some hushed whispers, saw Steve go below to join her in a charade of looking for the missing toilet. A moment later Steve's head appeared above the transom.

"Anybody know where the head is?" he asked loudly, "Kay needs to take a piss."

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!nntp.coast.net!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: THE CLUB 2/8 Date: 27 Sep 1996 22:31:39 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 427 Message-ID: <52hkkb$ru3@sjx-ixn5.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va14-08.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Sep 27 3:31:39 PM PDT 1996

"Sorry about that, Kay!" Frank called back. He was in on everything, an enthusiastic new recruit. "This boat has no head. You'll have to hang it over the side."

"What did you say?" demanded a startled Sally.

"No head ... no toilet," was the noncommittal reply, "you have to take care of your business over the side of the boat."

"But ... but, I ... I have to ...." she spluttered, "No! Forget it! Turn this boat back to shore right now. I have no intention of peeing over the side."

"Well, Sally ... even if we did turn back," Frank said with an infectious grin, "it's still five hours back to the harbor. Can you hold it that long?"

An irked silence was his answer, and the club members noticed that Dawn and Robin exchanged anxious looks.

"Well, if that's the way things are," Peggy announced as she got up, "that's the way things are. If you people will turn your heads for a moment ... I have some beer to get rid of."

Peggy walked to the lee rail and the rest of the group obediently turned their glances away. She turned her back to the rail, stripped her bikini bottoms to her knees to stand there an instant, naked otherwise. Grasping a pair of rope lines, she stuck her rump out over the water and bore down.

Red faces were the result as the new girls were able to very audibly hear the loud hiss of pissing and the splattering sounds as Peggy's piss stream hit the water below. There was total silence and the noises were unmistakable.

"All clear, kiddo's," she said as her stream stopped and she pulled her bottoms up again. "That wasn't so bad, I guess."

"Now that the distaff side is finished, I need to take a leak, too," Chad announced and walked to the rail. Andy and Dave joined him, and they all hauled their cocks out, and directed their strong streams into the water below while the girls discretely ignored them.

The sounds of pissing were having their effect ... plus the beer filled bladders were getting more insistent.

"What the hell," Diane said as she got to her feet and made the trip to the rail ... the sound of her pissing and splashing was accompanied by a whiff of fresh urine as the breeze played past her to the deck.

Diane had just stood up, her bikini bottoms still at her knees and her naked body exposed when she heard an anguished groan ... and saw Sally lurch to her feet and rush to where Diane stood.

Diane remained standing there in near nakedness, watching as the distressed other girl jerked her suit down to reveal her pale blonde pussy hair and deep cunt cleft. Frantically, Sally grabbed at the support ropes and leaned outward ... her distress made more evident by the fact that a stream of dark urine was already falling from between her legs before she was entirely clear of the deck.

Once Sally had finished, the remainder of the meal was filled with small talk ... strained on the part of Amy ... and the club members watched with concealed mirth as she constantly crossed and uncrossed her legs, fidgeting and moving about in her seat.

"Oh! Oh! Oh, noooo ...." she wailed suddenly and turned to dart for the railing ... but it was very obvious that she had waited too long. A gusher of yellow piss burbled from her crotch as she rose, spilling down her legs and flooding her suit as she ran. The whole scene was so surprising, that they all involuntarily turned to watch her scramble across the deck. Amy pulled her suit to her knees and turned, seeing the entire group still looking her way as a torrent of piss cascaded from the cleft between her thighs ... her naked body bent half double as she thrust her ass out over the water.

"Hey ... there's no need for all this distress," Jeff said after Amy had cleaned herself and returned to the group, "we're all big kids. If anyone needs to take a leak or piss, just say so ... and we'll give you what privacy we can. Sorry about the situation ... but it shouldn't ruin anything."

"Right," chimed in a cheery Leslie, "no problem. Let's forget this nonsense and have a good time."

That set the mood and the tension was released. For the remainder of the day, if a girl needed a piss, she just asked for some privacy, draped a towel more or less across her lap ... and went for it. The guys were a good bit more cavalier ... and didn't bother to make any announcement ... just whipping it out and letting fly.

The afternoon passed quickly and pleasantly as the boat flew on, skimming across the smooth ocean swells. After lunch, the guys rigged up a boom with three trailing ropes, and they took turns going overboard to allow the boat to pull them along for body surfing.

An amusing point occurred when Robin, Sally, and Dave were on the ropes. The wind picked up suddenly and the speed increase was exhilarating for the swimmers, as they skimmed across the water, flipping over and over as they struck the medium sized waves.

There was a sudden screech from Robin and the others hurried to see what had happened. The frantic and embarrassed girl was clinging to her rope ... and was stark naked. The waves spun her over and over ... and the onlookers were treated to the sight of her hard-nippled tits, her sleek nakedness, and her deeply cleft pussy protected only by a very thin coat of wet reddish cunt hair. A wave had caught her suit and stripped it from her before she could react.

The others pulled the boom in close to the boat, and the girls helped a mortified Amy up on deck ... and into a large towel. Moments later, she reappeared on deck clad in shorts and a halter top ... and joined in with the other's laughter.

Supper was without incident, though the new girls all put shirts on as the sun began to set. The club's girls remained topless as they cooked and served the meal of steaks, mixed vegetables, a salad, French bread ... and a delicious wine.

The wine was special ... rebottled for the occasion. Steve and Chad had carefully removed the corks and drained the original common vintage wines ... and refilled them with strongly fortified ones. The original 14% alcohol rose abruptly to 35% ... though the wines tasted much the same. All the club members were told what to expect and took it easy with the wine, but the new girls were innocent as they each took several refills.

The wine continued flowing freely as they cleaned up the dinner mess, and then all of them moved onto the deck to watch the stars come out. The couples were mostly sitting around the edge of the roomy cockpit ... but Bob and Dawn moved up to sit at the foot of the mainmast, while Steve and Kay sat in the bows.

The wine bottle reappeared as they talked amiably and pleasantly of nothing and everything. The tropical night darkened swiftly and the only light soon was that of the half moon that lay low on the horizon.

"I'd say that the folks up forward seem a trifle friendly," giggled Diane, as she snuggled tightly against Phil.

"Good grief ... is she ... ?" Sally asked in a strained voice.

"I'd say she is," laughed Jeff. The light was still good enough to make it quite evident that Bob's cock was out of his swim trunks, that it was erect, and that Dawn was masturbating him. Had the light been a bit better, they'd also have seen that Steve's hand had worked Kay's bikini crotch band to one side and he was finger fucking the giggling girl's wet hole.

"I counted beds below," Leslie interjected, "there's only ten. What are the sleeping arrangements?"

"Well," Frank answered, slowly, "we need at least two people up and awake at all times to steer and watch the weather ... we'll trade off so that no one has to steer more than four hours at a time ... so that means that fourteen people need beds."

"I think that some of us can figure a way out of this ... right, Diane," Phil said, slipping his arm about her shoulders and pulling her close.

"Ummm," she answered, noncommittally, "that remains to be seen."

"Besides the bunks below, we have some mats that make pretty good sleeping surfaces," Frank continued, "and as long as the weather holds fair, I suspect that some of you might want to sleep on deck."

"Hey ... I was below," Amy protested, "and there's only four bedrooms."

"Right ... just four," Frank explained, "but the six big couches up forwards make out into beds."

"You mean we have to mostly sleep together in the open cabin?" Robin interjected.

"I'm afraid so ... want to flip for who gets the bedrooms?" Frank replied.

They agreed ... and the bedrooms went to Bob and Dawn, Steve and Kay, Jeff and Robin, and Phil and Diane. The others resigned themselves to the remaining spots ... and there were enough to allow them each a single bed, if they wished. Frank and Peggy offered to take first watch, starting at ten o'clock, and Chad and Leslie agreed to relieve them at two in the morning. Their relief would be Phil and Diane at six a.m.

"I suggest that the girls get to go below first and change into their pajamas," Amy offered, as Jeff noted that it was almost ten o'clock already. The others agreed and in a moment, the guys were all alone on deck.

There were soft laughs as they saw Andy give a triumphant 'thumb's up' sign. Things were going beautifully. The girls had consumed far more of the fortified wine than anticipated ... and several were definitely tipsy. Plus, in the dark, each of the girls had allowed her date at least some minor liberties ... an arm about their shoulders so that he might caress her breast, or perhaps a hand resting lightly in her lap to stroke her pussy mound.

"OK, guys ... remember the deal," Andy cautioned, "no funny business to scare the girls ... and wait for one o'clock before coming on deck."

Each of the new girls in the bedrooms certainly expected to be fucked as soon as their dates were in with them, But Sally and Amy certainly didn't anticipate any action there in the open cabin.

As soon as the girls were all ready for bed, the word was passed and all the guys but Frank came below. Peggy and Frank were all alone on deck, as the others assorted themselves, and got a last beer or snack from the refrigerator. The four couples disappeared behind their doors and the main cabin lights were extinguished for the night ... the only illumination was a small night light in the galley, which made things faintly visible once one's eyes were accustomed to it.

The three couples in the main cabin kissed their dates good- night and slipped into their respective narrow bunks. Andy's bunk was on the port side by the forward mast and Sally's was just forward of it. A few feet forward of her bed was Chad's. Right across the cabin from Chad's was Leslie's bunk, and behind her was Amy's and behind her's was Dave's bed.

The cabin fell quiet ... with just the small creaks and other noises of a sailing ship at sea ... but Sally heard a soft giggling. She looked forward and across the cabin toward Leslie's bunk ... and saw two figures moving on it. The light was just enough to let her see that both figures were naked, and the guy was on his knees ... the girl sitting up and sucking the long cock.

'Good grief,' Sally thought to herself, as she closed her eyes again and tried to ignore the scene, 'I expected some of the couples would try and screw while we were still at sea ... but at least they could cover themselves up.'

The sounds continued, and after a moment or two, she opened her eyes again ... and peered across the cabin. There was no doubt that it was Chad and Leslie ... and Sally could now see that Leslie was on her hands and knees while Chad was fucking her from behind with long, slow strokes.

Sally swallowed hard as she watched Chad reach around and grab Leslie's breasts ... and Sally's hand subconsciously found a place on her own warm breast. Her nipple was hard ... and she felt a warm wetness beginning between her thighs as she watched the other couple.

The couple stopped ... Sally could see Chad pull his cock out of Leslie's cunt ... and they switched positions. Now with Chad lying down, Leslie grabbed the long cock and held it erect as she threw her leg over his belly and skewered herself on the stiff prick.

Sally drew in a long, shaky breath as she watched the massive shaft sink up into her friend's body ... and Sally's own hand moved down to her pussy to slip some fingers between her own now very wet cunt lips. The fingers sought and found her erect clit inside, and she began to rub herself in time to the fucking across the cabin.

'Hi!" came a whisper, startling her and raising a blush as she pulled her hand from between her thighs. It was Andy! And he was naked!

"What ... no ... you can't ...." she protested in hoarse whispers as Andy pulled aside her sheet and slipped into the bunk with her. As soon as he was horizontal, he kissed her deeply ... and Sally felt his free hand massaging her breast.

"Quite a show over there," Andy whispered into her ear, as his hand moved under her pajama top to work on her chest, moving from breast to breast.

"Andy! Please ... don't ... we can't ...." she whispered feverishly, thrilling to the feel of his hand as it roved her breasts ... and then felt a hand abruptly move down her smooth rib cage to slide inside her pajama bottoms, and cup her warm pussy mound.

"Sure we can, Sally ... just relax," he chuckled softly into her ear. "They aren't going to be watching anyone for a while." Andy's hand moved between her unresisting thighs and up into the seeping wetness of her slit. For a long couple of minutes, Sally lay back and surrendered to the sensations emanating from her clit ... and then gasped in pleasure as his fingers penetrated her vagina.

She hardly realized it when he pulled her pajama bottoms off her hips and down her legs ... and dropped them beside the bed ... only reacting again when he spread her legs wide and moved over her body.

"No ... no, Andy ... this is crazy," her fearful voice cautioned him ... but the battle was already lost, for his long, stiff cock was pressing against the wet, slippery entrance to her vagina. In the next instant, she felt the huge shaft push past the entrance muscles ... and about three inches of cock meat abruptly slid up into her.

"Ohhhh ... ohhhhh ... ohhhhh ...." she gasped with each inward thrust as Andy's prick invaded her ever more deeply, till at last she felt his cockhead press against her cervix as he filled her completely. 'God! He's so big!' she thought.

She'd only ever been fucked by four guys ... two before she came to college. One was an old flame, and the other was her twin brother ... who had taken her cherry while they were on a vacation in Colorado when they were thirteen. They were both fun to fuck, she admitted to herself ... but, God, ... Andy and Dave were both so huge, and so talented in comparison!

The huge prick began to slip in and out as he began an inspired fucking ... and Sally didn't even make a token protest a few moments later when he pulled her pajama tops off and threw them to one side. Though she was naked now, Sally didn't even really notice when the covers were discarded and they continued humping in plain sight of anyone who might have been watching.

'I can't believe that I'm doing this,' she thought, 'fucking right out in the open with four other people just a few feet away!' Sally thrilled to the feel of the great penis slipping into her, and to the strong grip of his hands on her aching tits.

'What would I do if someone saw me doing this?' she giggled to herself.

In fact, she had two watchers ... Amy and Dave both had their eyes on her as Sally took Andy's massive cock with such eagerness. Dave made no move to press Amy, but he could see that she was up on one elbow ... her head swiveling to watch first Chad and Leslie ... then Andy and Sally. He could see that her free hand seemed to be between her legs, rubbing herself.

Both couples fucked till each girl and each guy came ... and the room returned to silence as the sated couples lay down together, tightly embracing. Dave saw Amy come ... saw her shuddering as the hand between her legs rubbed faster and faster ... and then watched his date lie back down, too.

Forward, he watched as Andy rose and returned to his bunk, and Sally just pulled the sheets over her ... leaving the discarded pajamas on the floor. Moments later, Chad left Leslie's bunk in the same way ... and Leslie got ready.

Dave's caffeine pills were working perfectly as he lay there in the dim cabin, waiting with sleepless eyes ... and at last his glowing watch dial told him that it was one o'clock. Right on schedule, he heard a door open toward the back of the cabin and looked up to see a naked couple ascend the after stairway ... Phil and Diane getting ready to do their parts. A moment later, there was the sound of music playing softly on deck.

Grinning, Dave watched the next act ... a critical one ... as Leslie got to her feet, walked over to where Amy was sleeping, and gently shook the girl's shoulder.

"Amy" he heard Leslie whisper, "Amy ... wake up ... there's something happening on deck that you might like to see."

Amy rose to a sitting position, rubbing her eyes, "Wha ... what did you say?"

"Come on," Leslie whispered in an excited tone, "hurry ... we need to get on deck to see the fun. Don't wake everyone ... just come with me."

Obviously confused, yet curious, Amy rose and followed Leslie across the dark cabin to the forward staircase. As he saw Amy's head go out of sight, Dave bounded from his bunk ... his cock stiffly erect ... and hurried after the retreating figures. Right behind him, Chad rose and came, too ... equally naked and cock ready ... and headed for the after stair.

Amy stepped out onto the deck, still rubbing her eyes with sleepiness, and then looked around her ... and was stunned!

The mainsail was down and a lantern hung from the mainmast ... its pale light illuminating everything with candid clarity as the confused girl looked about her with open an mouth.

Leslie, naked below the waist, was in the process of stripping off her pajama tops, but Diane and Peggy were already completely nude. Peggy was lying on her back atop the cabin roof, her legs spread widely, and a grinning Phil was between her thighs, fucking her with powerful strokes.

A few feet away, Diane was bent over with her hands resting on the boom, her feet spread widely apart and her ass thrust up and back ... while a naked Frank stood behind her and had his hands on her ass cheeks, spreading them, as he stabbed his long cock into Diane's exposed dark slit.

Just then Amy saw a nude Chad appear from the gloom of the cockpit ... his cock stiffly erect and aimed at the sky. To her astonishment, Amy watched a now completely bare Leslie run to him, her tits bouncing, drop to her knees on the deck, grab that long cock, and start sucking!

'What's happening?' Amy's confused brain asked, 'The girls are with all the wrong guys.'

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!usenet2.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!usenet1.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!EU.net!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: THE CLUB 3/8 Date: 27 Sep 1996 22:32:17 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 430 Message-ID: <52hklh$rvc@sjx-ixn5.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va14-08.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Sep 27 3:32:17 PM PDT 1996

THE CLUB PART 3 by Rebecca Domiques

"I think we should play, too," came a voice behind her, "how about it?"

Before there was even the possibility of an answer, the confused girl, still a bit befuddled by alcohol, sensed hands on her hips and Amy felt her pajama bottoms jerked down ... down off her hips ... down her long legs to puddle on the deck at her ankles. Her pajama tops were only belly button length ... and Amy now stood there very bare ... her fuzzy blonde muff exposed in the glare of the lantern.

"What? ... Oh, no! ... I ...." Amy cried, and tried to bend down to grab the errant pajama bottoms, turning at the same time in an attempt to identify her tormentor. She presented a fine view of her naked ass to the laughing onlookers.

Seeing Dave standing there right behind her ... not only naked but with his massive erection jutting up at her ... startled her again, giving him opportunity to act.

"Hey, Amy," he said, clasping one of her quivering buttocks in his left hand while his right one slipped up between her thighs ... his fingers seeking and penetrating her exposed slit, aided by the wetness that remained from her masturbation earlier, "we're all among friends here. Relax and let's get it on!"

'This is some weird dream,' she thought wildly, trying to back away as Dave's urgently probing fingers abruptly slipped up into her hidden vaginal sheath, 'this isn't happening.' Amy gasped and shuddered as the eager fingers pistoned in and out of the wet tunnel between her legs, his thumb expertly strumming her hardening clit at the same time.

"Relax, baby ... relax and let it happen," Dave crooned, his left hand sliding up her bare back under the pajama tops as he pressed forward. Totally confused and disoriented by now, and still not too sure that this wasn't just a weird dream, Amy found herself being lowered to the hard, teakwood deck. The wood was cool and smooth under her buttocks. The thrusting in her cunt increased in intensity and speed, while at the same time, Dave's hand moved from her back under her pajama tops to her large, soft tits.

"Dave ... No, Dave ... it's ... this is ... oh, dear God ...!" The last exclamation marked the point where he withdrew his slippery fingers, pressed her thighs apart with his knees, and moved up over her prone and trembling body.

"Dave ... no ... no ... not here ... ," Amy babbled as she felt the hot touch of his ready cock pressing into her tender slit ... felt it push its way between her broad inner cunt lips ... sensed the pressure as it nestled against the entrance to her vagina.

"Ohhhhh ... ohhhhh ... God, oh God, oh Goddddddd," she wailed as she felt his bulky penis pop past her tight entrance and slowly begin to insinuate itself into the silky wet sheath of her cunt tunnel. In and in he went for what seemed like yards of cock ... and at last ... at last she felt his prick head stop against her cervix cap.

Giddy, Amy realized that she had stopped breathing all the while he was slowly entering her body, but now she gasped in mixed delight and dismay as the great thing smoothly pulled out ... and then slammed back into her with the first of hundreds of marvelous, orgasm-bringing strokes.

In and out ... in and out ... in and out! On and on it went, and things got more than a little bit hazy. At one point Amy seemed to remember a naked Leslie and a naked Diane kneeling beside her to pull off her pajama top to leave her likewise naked. Then Leslie remained there on hands and knees ... alternately sucking Amy's nipples, stroking Amy's pussy mound, or just sliding her hands over Dave's body. Amy looked up once and saw Jeff behind the other girl ... his hips thrusting as he screwed Leslie. Other naked guys and girls swirled about Sally and Dave as they fucked ... and then Sally came for the first time ... her first time ever!

Thrust for thrust, her hips met Dave's inward stabbing cock as spasms wracked her abdomen. Waves of intense feeling swept through her body over and over as she climaxed once, twice, three times. Then, as though in a dream, Amy felt strong jets of liquid heat deep inside her and she realized that Dave was coming ... coming into her with his own orgasm ... and she was so glad!

When it was over, Amy lay there with her eyes shut, enjoying the afterglow of a great fuck. Even when she felt Dave withdraw his penis from her, she kept her eyes closed ... enjoying the feel of his hands moving over her body, caressing her breasts, her thighs, her pussy.

Then to her surprise, he entered her again, his cock as hard as before, and began to stroke the great cock in and out for a second round. How nice it felt ... how strong he was ... how virile and masterful his penis felt inside her body.

Amy opened her eyes to tell Dave she loved him ... to thank him ... and looked up into Jeff's smiling face!

"Jeff! Oh, God ... Jeff!" she cried, trying to rise to a sitting position, "how ... why ... where's Dave?"

"Shhhh ... relax, Amy," Jeff said soothingly, "Dave's with Leslie now. Just relax and sense how good it feels to be screwing ... just relax and enjoy."

It was all too much. First being stripped naked in front of everyone ... then fucked by Dave in the open among the rest of the group ... and now finding Jeff's penis in total command of her cunt. She sagged back and surrendered.

Her dismay and hurt lasted only a few minutes, though, and Amy began to thrill to feeling of this new prick inside her vagina ... and realized that Jeff was right ... just enjoy what was happening! Smiling up at him, she began to respond ... thrusting her hips at him, clenching her tight hole about the invading shaft ... fucking him back ... and began the ride to her next orgasm.

Below in the cabin, a naked male figure descended the stairs, turned the light in the galley off ... and carefully walked forward to the bunk where Sally still slept peacefully. The girl's form was invisible in the gloom as the figure bent over her, and without a sound, pulled the sheets back till Sally's nakedness was entirely exposed

Gently, he pressed her shoulder and hip back and rolled her over till she was lying on her back. He was so careful, that she never missed a breath of her sleep ... and now he slowly pulled her long, slender legs apart until there was room to kneel between them.

The figure slipped onto the bed, moved up between Sally's thighs and with the greatest care touched her sticky, semen coated cunt lips ... pulling them gently apart to reveal the narrow pathway into her vagina. His cock was long, hard and erect, and coated with semen from fucking one of the other girls topside ... and since spent semen was still trickling from deep inside Sally's hole ... there was little resistance when he pressed his cock head against her vaginal opening.

All that he heard was a long drawn out sigh as he carefully wormed his cock deeply into the tight, clasping hole till he felt the cervix's resistance at the far end of her sheath. Gently he withdrew ... and thrust again ... over and over ... increasing the strength of his strokes and the speed until he felt her begin to waken under him.

"Wha ... what ... Andy?" she gasped in sleepy surprise.

"Shhhh," was the only response, as he kept fucking her with long, powerful strokes. The great thing rippled in and out, taking her breath away.

"You horny idiot," she whispered back, giggling as she picked up the pace and thrust back up at him, riding the great cock and thrilling to it's feel deep inside her belly.

On and on he slammed into her till Sally suddenly climaxed, heaving and rolling on the narrow cot. He stopped and waited till she was calmer again, and then withdrew his shaft and moved off the bed. His hands guided her into what he wanted next ... and a delighted Sally rose to a hands and knees position, her still spasming cunt exposed and ready between her sticky spread thighs as her lover moved behind her, pulled her ass cheeks apart, and thrust himself back into the ready hole.

'My God! He's so horny tonight,' she thought, 'I know he came into me that time ... and he certainly did earlier ... and now he's hard again!' Sally pumped her butt back and forth, helping him fuck her anew. Her big tits jerked back and forth with her motions ... till his hands came around her rib cage and caught them in a firm grip, kneading their soft mass and thumbing their erect nipples.

"Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh, God! ... yes ... yes ...," Sally chanted as the cock behind her brought her toward another climax ... but ... what in the world, she thought ... her eyes wide in surprise as she realized that he had just slipped a finger tip into her anus.

Astounded ... but suddenly amazed at the sensations from her ass hole as his finger thrust all the way in, Sally gasped as he began to use his finger to counter thrust in time to the rampant penis.

Suddenly she came again ... massively ... over and over till she thought she would faint. She even had a wild fantasy seem to occur as her lips sensed the head of a cock against them. As Sally's mouth was open, the thing in her fantasy slipped into her mouth ... and she began to frantically suckle the thick rod as it pistoned in and out.

On and on it went ... cocks at both ends and a finger up her ass ... and still the orgasms piled one atop the next! Finally, she felt the cocks both seem to swell even larger, as first the one in her vagina blasted her tunnel full of new, hot semen ... and seconds later, her mouth was flooded with warm, acrid fluid. It startled her at first, and Sally nearly choked, but then managed to drink it down, slurping against the now softening cock.

Suddenly the cabin lights came on ... a blaze of light that dazzled her for long seconds ... and then she could see again.

"What! ... how! ... oh, God! ... ," she choked in stunned astonishment. The semen smeared cock that slipped from her open mouth was Jeff's, and Dave ... who she thought was in her vagina, was sitting on Chad's bunk ... his cock being casually sucked by Diane as she knelt on the floor in front of him

Jerking her head around and looking over her shoulder, the confused girl saw Andy between her legs ... his cock still inside her vagina.

'I ... I don't understand ...." was all she could say, feeling Andy's finger still wriggling in her ass hole.

"You were terrific," Chad said, slapping her affectionately on her trembling buttock, "best fuck I've had tonight."

"But ... but ... Dave and I ...." Sally said haltingly.

"Hey, Sally ... good job," a girl's voice piped up, and Sally turned her head to see Leslie sitting naked on the bunk opposite ... and sitting on someone's lap, someone whose stiff cock could be seen jutting upwards under Leslie and impaling her, "welcome to the wonderful world of gang bangs."

"I don't ... what happened? ...." Sally stammered.

"You were had, Sally ... a great practical joke!" Leslie said, lifting and dropping her body to fuck the long cock beneath her, "we knew how much of a horny little cunt you were ... so after Dave told us he'd fucked you already tonight ... with everyone in the cabin watching, I might add ... we decided to see what we could get away with."

"I got you on your back and was able to half fuck you before you woke up ... and then since you thought I was Dave, you kept right on fucking," laughed Chad.

"And after Chad got you off and came in you," Andy laughed, slowly slipping his rejuvenated cock in and out of her seeping hole, "you still thought it was Dave when I had you get on your hands and knees for another round."

"We really thought you'd catch on when I stuck my cock in your mouth," Jeff grinned, "but you were too far gone to notice by that time."

"I think you're all terrible," she protested feebly, reacting at last as she jerked herself forward ... Andy's hard cock slipping from her vagina with a loud 'plop' noise. "What you did was awful! And I trusted you, Dave!"

"Oh come off it and relax," Leslie said, still screwing the unseen guy beneath her, "you had a great couple of fucks. Think about it, Sally ... was it good for you? Did you really enjoy what was happening there in the dark ... and did it really matter whose cock was doing those nice things inside you?"

Sally sat there on the edge of the bed, nakedly exposed and not even trying to cover herself ... and not answering that disturbing question.

"Hey kids ... there's still work to be done," Dave said, standing, his cock pointing skyward as he gave Diane a hand to help her to her feet. "Let's move on Kay and Dawn first ... Jeff and I will take Kay ... Chad and Andy can do Dawn. First ones through can move to initiate Robin."

With that, the entire group hurried away, scurrying aft to the cabin doors where Sally's unsuspecting friends slept. The lights were doused again, and she found herself sitting in the dark with some very confused feelings ... and a full bladder that needed attention.

Rising, and still naked, Sally moved slowly to the stairs, ascending them to the cool night air. The lantern was out and the deck was dark again as she stepped on deck.

Her thoughts whirled in her head ... what did she really think about what had just happened? The sex she had experienced was not just good ... it was fabulous! ... or it was at least it was long as she thought had that it was Dave fucking her! She had enjoyed those cocks in her ... and hadn't worried about being seen ... and she hadn't even cared all that much that Dave, a guy she had only known for about a month was screwing her.

Were the others right? Was the enjoyment of good sex all that mattered? Did it really make any difference whether just Dave got into her pussy ... or whether Chad or Jeff ... or anyone else on board screwed her?

Still lost in thought, Sally stepped to the lee rail, grasped a halyard in each hand and thrust her bare ass out over the side ... and relaxed her bladder. The hot piss surged from her to splash noisily into the smooth sea below.

The stream of piss was still trickling from between the semen fouled cunt slit lips when she spotted a pair of naked people entwined on the foredeck. They were obviously screwing in the moonlight ... and by the cut of the girl's hair, Sally could see that it was Amy!

"Need some of this," a male voice sounded beside her ... and startled her so much that she nearly fell overboard.

"My sister always wipes her slit after she pisses," came the voice, and she realized that it was Phil, "so I thought you might like some."

"Ah ... I ... yes, thank you," she said awkwardly as she stood on the deck and took the small roll of toilet paper. Phil had been standing there all the time, she realized, and he'd been watching as she pissed. Had there been light enough, she'd have been seen to be blushing.

"Would you ... would you mind turning your back to me ... while I ... uh ...." she said, haltingly, feeling the trickle of wetness running down her thigh.

"Why?" he laughed, "Me standing here while you pissed didn't seem to bother you, and being fucked by all those guys below was OK ... why would the sight of you wiping your cunt be so different an experience?"

She didn't answer ... wondering the same thing as she made a tissue pad, opened her legs and half squatted to allow her hand to slip between her thighs and wipe away the left over urine droplets ... and the worst of the semen dribbles. Finished, she tossed the paper overboard and stood there waiting for something to happen that made sense.

"If we were ashore and at a dance, ma'am," she heard him say in a formal voice, "I'd ask you to dance. But since we're out here on the boat ... and since you're naked and so am I ... I'll ask something different."

He moved up close behind her from behind, his arms moved to her and his right hand rose to cup her heavy breast ... while the left hand slid down her belly to cover the bulge of her sticky mons. She felt his stiff prick glide under her buttocks and press into her ass crack.

"Dear lady," he asked, again using the formal voice, "since you don't seem to be wearing a dance frock ...." his fingertip pressed into the seeping slit at the base of her belly and began massaging her stiff little clit, "... may I have the honor of the next fuck?"

She shivered, felt the insistent cock behind her push harder ... felt the thick cylinder of warm gristle slip up between her ass cheeks and press against her sensitive wet, dripping slit."

"I ... I would be ... delighted, sir," Sally said, and took a deep breath before dropping to her hands and knees on the deck ... and welcoming his hard shaft as it glided up inside her body.

Below decks, the same sort of practical jokes had been arranged and played on the unsuspecting Dawn and Kay, and as Amy and Sally finished being screwed and exchanged lovers on the deck above ... all of the conspirators swarmed into the startled Robin's room and swamped her in sex. Having little choice, she, too surrendered ... and all was well.

The random screwing went on for another hour ... until the last of the exhausted revelers finally dropped off to sleep at about 4 a.m ... just as the first faint hints of daylight were becoming evident in the east.

Amy woke, lying on the deck, the sunlight full on her face. Sleepily, she sat up rubbing her eyes and looked about her in shocked surprise. Naked people lay scattered everywhere. Chad was a few yards away on his back, Diane lying atop him ... her legs sprawled apart and Chad's more or less flaccid penis still protruded from Diane's hairless cunt slit like some sleepy snake. Close by, Robin lay on her back, and arm thrown over her face, and her legs partly spread to reveal the wetly matted pubic hair and her still reddened labia.

To Amy's right she saw Leslie lying on her side, her back to Amy. Leslie's legs were drawn up into a sort of foetal position ... revealing the other girl's fat labia and bold slit ... and half dried white trickles of semen marked her thigh, fluids that had drained from the overfilled vagina. Dawn, Sally, and Kay were asleep on the deck forward, each cuddled up with their last lover.

Suddenly it all came back and Amy looked down to confirm her own nudity. As she scanned her body, Amy was dismayed to see that her blonde pussy hair was matted to her skin by stickiness, and that her breasts were spattered with crusty, dried white spots. A touch to her mouth found dried crustiness as well ... and she remembered the three cocks she'd sucked ... plus how Dave's cock had slipped from her lips just as he'd climaxed. She giggled as she recalled her surprise when three long hot jets of semen had spurted from the thing and splattered across her nose and cheeks.

What an incredible night, Amy thought, as she rose to her feet and stretched in the cool morning air. She looked about her again, at the naked forms, and the clothes scattered on deck. Peggy alone was at the helm, nude like all the others, and was the only other person she saw awake.

The boat was sitting in a dead calm ... the water about them glassy smooth.

Urgencies of a primal sort prompted her to go to the side of the boat where they'd peed yesterday ... and she was relieved to find a roll of toilet paper in a can beside the rail. Checking to see that she was still alone on deck with just Peggy watching, Amy stood on the rail, grabbed the lines, and stuck her ass out into the clear air above the water.

The piss boiled out of her, frothing and spluttering as it fought through the matted pubic hair and literally sprayed from her slit like the fountain from a watering can instead of the normal single stream she expected. Amy felt hot spatters on her thighs and calves, and sensed the warm piss streams running under her ass cheeks as her bladder drained noisily.

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!xara.net!emerald.xara.net!www.nntp.primenet.com!nntp.primenet.com!news.sgi.com!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: THE CLUB 4/8 Date: 27 Sep 1996 22:32:46 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 419 Message-ID: <52hkme$8d1@dfw-ixnews4.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va14-08.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Sep 27 5:32:46 PM CDT 1996

Feeling better, Amy stepped back on the deck and cleaned herself as best she could with the toilet paper ... tossing the soiled patches overboard.

Amy walked back to sit on the cockpit cushions near Peggy.

"Sleep well?" Peggy asked. Her friend was half lying back onto the bunched up cushions, her legs sprawling widely. Amy could see that Peggy's reddish pussy fur was matted to her cunt like her own, and Peggy's thick, broad inner lips and prepuce were prominently evident.

"Yes, thank you," Amy answered, "but the night was pretty short ... what with ... well, you know."

"I sure do," Peggy laughed, "how many times did you get fucked?"

"I ... I'm not really sure," Amy answered, feeling a blush coming on, "but I remember five times ... and some sucking."

"You did all right for the first night," Peggy said, grinning, "I got laid five times, too."

"Peggy ... what happened last night?" Amy asked abruptly.

"What happened? A bunch of friends had a great time and we all got laid," was the incredulous reply.

"No ... I mean, why did it happen? What's with this bunch?"

"I guess we're just normally horny folks and the setting was right for us to let our hair ... and our panties ... down and enjoy ourselves," Peggy laughed, "you did enjoy yourself, didn't you?"

"I ... yes ... yes, I did enjoy it," Amy said in a bemused voice, "though I can't imagine why. That's hardly the sort of thing I would ever have suspected that I'd do."

"Well then ... if you enjoyed what happened," Peggy said, seriously, "then don't worry about it ... just grab the fun and run with it. I suspect that after that ice breaker last night, today ought to be a lot of fun."

"Oh dear, I hadn't thought about that," Amy said. "I'm not too sure I want to ... I mean I don't know about a repeat of last night. Maybe I better get dressed before any of the others wake up."

"Well ... whatever you like, but you are a bit of a mess," Peggy said, "don't you want to get that crotch cleaned up and wash yourself? There's no wind ... let's get a bar of soap from below and slip overboard to get a quick bath."

The soap was produced and the two girls lowered a short ladder over the side, dropping into the warm, clear water to swim for a few minutes. Then they climbed back on deck, water streaming from their sleek bodies as they soaped themselves and each other ... concentrating on their cunts and hair ... till they were clad in a thick layer of white suds.

Laughing at their appearance, they hurried to the rail and dived overboard to rinse. Clean and refreshed, they came back aboard and Amy went below to her bunk. The cabin was deserted as she sorted through her things to find a pair of panties and a shift dress. There seemed little need for a bra, she thought as she pulled on the simple garments.

"I'll watch the wheel for you," Amy said to Peggy as she reached the deck again, "and you can get dressed now."

"Thanks," Peggy said, sitting with her knees widely apart and idly scratching her pussy, with its now fluffy hair, "but I think I like being naked. Maybe I'll put something on later."

The noise of falling water caught Amy's attention and she turned to see a startling sight. Dave and Phil were standing at the rail with Leslie between them. Both guys were holding their long cocks as they pissed, while Leslie was hanging her rump over the water as Amy had done ... and a thick yellow stream spurted from her crotch.

As Amy stared, Dave finished pissing and turned his back to the rail, and he too squatted. Amy hardly believed her eyes, as Dave and Leslie chatted casually ... both of them were shitting. A moment later, the pair stood on the deck passing the toilet paper roll from hand to hand as they wiped their asses. Looking away, Amy caught Robin's eye as the other girl sat on the edge of the Cabin roof. Robin, too, had been watching the scene.

With a little grin at Amy, and a resigned a shrug of her shoulders, Robin rose and padded naked to the edge of the boat ... and a moment later was pissing over the side.

The others woke up in the next few moments and the air was soon filled with the smell of coffee and breakfast cooking. As everyone was a mess, all of the crew but Amy and Peggy leaped over the side for their morning bath, in the guise of a raucous and laugh filled swim. Unable to avoid what looked like fun ... and laughing at the taunts of the swimmers ... Peggy dived in again. A moment later, Amy skinned her panties down and off, flipped her dress over her head, and newly nude, leaped in with the others.

"Well, what do you think of the new cunt crop?" Leslie asked, as she sat on the rail with Andy and watched the swimmers.

"I think we picked a good lot this time," he said with a grin. His cock was half erect as they sat there. "I've only been in Sally, Amy and Robin so far ... though Dawn sucked me off once, but they are all pretty good. Sally doesn't seem to have much experience yet and could use some pointers ... but she's so tight! I had to really work on getting my cock inside her, and when I got it there, she nearly pinched it off with her cunt muscles."

"I saw you stick your finger up her ass," Leslie noted.

"Yeah ... I couldn't help myself," Andy laughed. "When I was fucking her from behind, I could see that she had the neatest little asshole ... it's a ring shaped like a raised doughnut. Every time I shoved my cock into her, her anus sort of pooched out and the ring would open just a little. I started rubbing the area around her asshole with my fingertips, and it would open even further ... so I stuck my finger inside her. Man, did she ever clamp that vagina down then!"

"So you think she has promise as an ass fucker," Leslie giggled, looking at Andy's now erect cock, "looks like you'd like to stuff that big prick of yours into her ass right now."

"You know, Leslie," Andy grinned, "the only thing against you girls is that your vaginas are too short. What's the use of having ten inches of cock meat if the cunts are all six inches deep? My cock's made for ass fucking ... it's the only way I can get my whole prick into action."

"Well ... give her a bit more time," Leslie said just before she dived back into the sea, "I suspect that by tonight or tomorrow morning she'll be ready to let you try."

The swimming was great fun, with lots of 'grab-ass' and 'feelies' being played, but suddenly the wind began to come up, ruffling the water with small waves. It was time to get back onto the boat and be under sail again, so one by one, they all climbed back on board ... the guys enjoying fine views up into each girl's cunts as they went up the ladder. Once on deck, Dave played a hose over each of them to wash off the salt, and after raising the sails, everyone settled down to breakfast ... their naked state apparently forgotten.

The weather was perfect ... brilliant sun ... gentle seas ... a brisk warm breeze ... and the day was spent in idle pleasures. The deck was spangled with nude sunbathers ... most asleep from time to time, as they had just spent a rather short and sleepless night.

From time to time, someone would go overboard on the boom ropes to plane through the warm water ... this time, of course, without the bother of swimsuits. The problem of the missing toilet also resolved itself. By mid-afternoon none of the new girls found difficulty peeing over the side in plain sight of the others.

There was even a casual acceptance when Jeff and Peggy made love on the roof of the cabin ... she on her back with sprawling legs as Jeff lay atop her, plunging his cock deeply into the receptive cunt. Robin was at the helm when it happened ... and her viewpoint was up between the rutting pair's legs. Jeff's thick cock was more than evident as it slipped in and out of Peggy's tight hole. Robin's reaction seemed limited to a broad grin ... and her hand between her own thighs as she masturbated in time to Jeff's thrusts.

Supper was prepared in due time and afterward, the group sat in the cockpit together and talked. They were paired off again ... in the pairs that came aboard together ... but this time the nudity gave the setting extra casualness. The girls cuddled up to their 'dates', several of them holding onto partly stiff erections.

The evening passed quickly as the wine bottles made their rounds ... and by nine o'clock, everyone but Leslie and Dave were paired off above of below decks fucking. The unlucky remaining pair were the helmsmen of the watch, and played with each other till they were relieved at ten o'clock. The remainder of the night, till about one a. m. was spent happily ... the couples forming, fucking, and moving about to savor the fun of new lovers.

At last the boat fell silent ... the toll of screwing taking effect and all but the pair at the helm slept.

Morning arrived in a glory of sunlight, another warm breeze, and after breakfast the entire group were in and out of the water till the breeze freshened. Then they all came back aboard as the sails were trimmed for a fast run before the steady winds.

"Let's play a game," Leslie said later after the lunch stuff was put away, popping the top on another can of beer.

"What sort of game," Dave asked, his hand in Amy's lap, stroking her dense brown pussy hair patch.

"Forfeits ... we all take one piece of paper and write down a question ... fold it over, and write the answer," she said, "then we put all the questions in a box and draw straws to see who has to pull out one of the slips and answer the question. If he or she can't do it ... then they have to pay a forfeit."

"What kind of forfeit? Who decides?" Sally queried.

"We all decide," Leslie went on. "we all agree on a list of forfeits and write them on paper slips, too. Then any losers have to draw one and take their chances."

"How about this," Diane piped up innocently, though the whole thing was a setup, "since we are all pretty well acquainted after the last couple of days ... why not make the forfeits something really sexy. Then we could have the loser draw a forfeit, and another drawing to decide who to do it with or to!"

"Sounds like fun," Andy said, rising to his feet, "I saw a pad of paper below. Be right back."

Moments later the crew had found some boxes to hold the slips of paper, and Andy was ready with his pencils and paper. He tore out sheets and passed them around for the others to write out their questions, and soon there were thirty-two question slips in the box. Each person had to produce two questions ... on any subject.

"OK folks ... now the forfeits," Andy announced as he sat back with his pad of paper, "anything involved with sex goes ... the wilder the better. Peggy ... you first."

"Well ... the loser sucks off who ever they draw from the name box ... male or female."

"What! Sucks them off where?" cried a startled Kay.

"Right out here in front of everyone ... all forfeits are to be paid where we can all watch," Peggy replied ... and the others agreed after some hesitation.

"OK ... next ... Bob!"

"I think that if the loser is a guy he should doggie-fuck a girl from the name box ... if she's a girl, she should be doggie- fucked by a guy from the name box."

"Right ... Sally?"

"Oh, dear ... well ... maybe the forfeit should be like Bob's, but the fucking should be with a girl on top of a guy."

"Sounds good ... Chad?"

"Right ... if the loser is a girl, she fucks herself with one of those big cucumbers in the refrigerator ... if it's a guy, he has to jerk off in front of everyone."

"Fine ... another one, Robin."

"Gee ... well ... maybe if it's a girl, she has to go around the circle and get each guy hard with her hand or mouth ... and then let him stick his cock in her ... just once. If it's a guy, he has to get himself hard and stick his cock into each girl just once."

"I'll vote for that one ... Frank?"

"Something I've never seen ... the male loser fucks a willing girl in her asshole ... or a girl loser gets fucked in her asshole by a name drawn from the box." There were squeals of embarrassed protest from the girls, but no real outrage, so the suggestion stood.

"Better and better ... Diane?"

"We're running out of stuff fast ... how about this? If it's a girl, she takes two guys at the same time ... one in her pussy and one in her ass?"

"Good grief!" protested a startled Dawn, "is that possible?"

"Sure is ... I saw it in a fuck film once ... next ... Phil."

"One of my personal favorites ... something my sister used to do for me," he grinned mischievously, "if the loser is a guy, a girl from the other box stands over him and pisses on him any way and anywhere she pleases. If it's a girl, the same thing happens with a guy from the draw box."

"Oh, no!" cried Kay, "I could never do that!"

"Sure you could," Andy said with a laugh, "I used to have a girl friend who loved golden shower games ... it's great fun ... and we have the whole sea to wash off in ... next ... Dawn?"

"Well, mine is pretty tame after that one," Dawn giggled, "but I think that the loser ... guy or girl ... should get shaved like Leslie."

"That's a good one ... Jeff, you're next."

"It's getting harder ... how about this ... the loser, guy or girl," Jeff said eagerly, "has to tell us how they lost their virginity ... with all the gory details."

OK ... Kay, let's hear from you."

"I ... ah ... gosh, there's not too much left," she said uncertainly, "but, I know ... the loser has to tell us their favorite sexual fantasy."

"Fine ... now Steve ... let's have one."

"Right ... the loser has to spend thirty seconds licking each girl's cunt for the guys ... or sucking each guy's cock if it's a girl."

"That sounds a little tame after some of the others, but it's good ... next we need to hear from Amy."

"Gee ... I ... uh ... well ... ." she hesitated, "maybe it could be like Chad's ... but the loser, guy or girl, has to let their date screw them in the ass with a cucumber."

"Whoa ... that's a wild one," whooped Phil, "girl or guy, you said?"

"Seems fair to us girls," giggled a delighted Peggy.

"I'll take my chances," Andy, "but we've got a few more to go ... Dave, give us one."

"I got a crowd pleaser, I think," Dave laughed, "the loser wears their date's underwear while he or she screws the date."

"Hah! That would be fine," Andy agreed, "Now the last distaff crowd suggestion ... Leslie!"

"Well ... I like pissing games a lot," she answered eagerly, "so I say that the loser passes a bucket to any three people of the same sex. They have to pee in it right out here in the open, and then the loser has to pour it over themselves ... at least over their chest while they are standing up on deck."

"OK ... that's everyone but me," Andy concluded, "and I suggest that the loser licks out the cunt of whichever girl has most recently been fucked ... or if the loser is a girl, she licks the cock and balls of a guy after he dips his cock into the last girl to have been fucked."

"OK ... here's the list again," Andy said ... his cock at full attention as he read the list for their approval:

1. Loser sucks off someone drawn from box.

2. Loser doggie-fucks name from box (is doggie-fucked).

3. Loser fucked or fucks with girl superior.

4. Loser girls fucks self with cuke, loser guys jerks off.

5. Loser girls gets each cock stuck in her; loser guy sticks cock in each girl.

6. Loser fucks or get fucked in asshole.

7. Loser gets fucked with two cocks, or helps in such a fuck.

8. Loser is pissed on by name from box.

9. Loser gets crotch shaved.

10. Loser tells how they lost their virginity.

11. Loser tells favorite fantasy.

12. Loser spends 30 seconds licking each cock or cunt.

13. Loser, male or female, is fucked in ass with cuke ... by own date.

14. Loser wears date's underwear while they fuck.

15. Three people of the same sex piss in a bucket, and loser pours piss over themselves.

16. Loser licks recently fucked girl's cunt, or cock dipped in recently fucked cunt.

"Wow ... I don't know about this game!" spluttered a shocked Dawn, but she was outvoted and agreed to comply.

"Now to select the first person to try for an answer," Andy said, stirring the two sets of names in a box. "Remember, no one has to pay a forfeit more than once ... so nobody needs to feel picked on. I suggest that we let one of the girls pull the first slip ... Robin ... make someone's day!"

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Hesitantly, Robin rose and stepped across the cockpit, reached for a name with a shaking hand ... and handed the slip of paper to Andy.

"Well ... and the lucky name is ... Peggy!"

"Oh, no!" Peggy shrieked, "I'm doomed ... where's the question box?" She reached in and pulled out a slip of paper which she handed to Andy.

"Aha! A great question," Andy enthused, "Peggy ... who invented the flush toilet?"

"You're kidding," she spluttered, "I ... I ... I think it was Benjamin Franklin."

"Wrongo, Peggykins," a triumphant Andy proclaimed in a flourish, "the correct answer is Sir Thomas Crapper ... please select a forfeit from Box A."

There was a chorus of giggles and laughs as a hesitant Peggy slipped her hand into the box that Andy held high. She scuffled the slips for a few seconds ... and then withdrew one and handed it to Andy.

"The losing party has agreed to ... ." he drew the announcement out for dramatic effect, " ... .has agreed to fulfill forfeit number 12. To do so, she will suck each cock for thirty seconds and lick each cunt for the same time. As moderator, I claim the right to the first suck.

"Madame ... you may begin when ready," Andy said as he sat down on the cockpit cushions, leaned back and spread his legs. His ready cock jutted skyward ... it's entire ten inches stiff and rampant. "I'll time you with this magnificent timepiece," he said as he peered down at his wristwatch.

"Ok ... OK ... it could have been a lot wilder," Peggy said with a broad grin as she knelt between Andy's legs and grabbed the long shaft. As the chorus of catcalls began, Peggy slipped the thick member into her mouth and began a spirited sucking. At each call of "Time!", she moved to the next person.

Her next person happened to be Leslie ... who leaned back as Andy had done, opened her legs widely to reveal the tanned, shaven snatch ... and the deep reddish furrow that split her pussy. Leslie reached between her own legs and pulled Leslie's cunt cleft open, exposing her inner cunt and the slightly gaping vaginal entrance.

"Have at it, Peggy," Leslie said, boldly ... and gasped as Peggy's face dropped to her cunt and the sucking began.

The next person was Chad ... and then it was Bob ... and next Dawn. Dawn copied Leslie's pose as best she could ... though she was clearly more reticent and there was much more modesty in effect as she allowed Peggy to pull her cunt lips with their fine black haired coating open to expose her innermost genital areas for Peggy's tongue. Once Peggy started to suck, however, any reticence was gone. In seconds, a startled Dawn was bucking her hips up, grinding her cunt into Peggy's wet face.

On and on it went till Peggy had paid her dues ... and sat back with a face smeared with wetness from the collection of cunts and cocks.

As her final act, Peggy pulled the next name ... it was Phil! He good naturedly pulled a forfeit slip ... failed to answer his question ... and found that he was to have all his crotch hair shaven away. A giggling team of three girls was chosen for the task ... Diane, Sally, and Kay ... and he lay back on the cockpit floor to allow them to smear shaving cream all over his balls, his crotch and around his anus.

A hilarious scene ensued as the three girls knelt around him and carefully trimmed and scraped the very thick thatch of red- brown hair away ... stretching the skin of his balls and cock so that they could safely shave him without cutting. Finally, there wasn't a hair on his belly, crotch, or ass crack ... and he dived into the sea to wash away the remaining soap.

Regaining the deck, water streaming from him ... he bowed to the applause as his cock jutted out proudly ... and bare from his hairless belly.

The next name from the box was Amy.

"All right, Amy," Andy said as he peered at the slip of paper, "what was George Washington's middle name?"

"Oh shit! ... .history was always my worst subject," Amy said.

"Take a guess," Dawn encouraged her.

"Oh ... OK ... his middle name was Andrew," she said determinedly.

"Sorry ... he didn't have a middle name," Andy gleefully announced, "pick your forfeit!"

"This is going to be awful ... I can just tell," she said as she reached into the box and withdrew a paper.

"And your forfeit is," Andy droned, "is to select a name from the box ... and let that person piss on you!"

"Oh, nooooo!" Amy wailed, her nipples immediately erecting atop her large tits.

"Lucky you," Leslie enthused, "that's one of my favorite things. You're going to love it!"

Amy said nothing, but gamely reached into the last box and pulled a name ... it was Andy!

"Well, little one," Andy said as he put the box down and took Amy's trembling hand, "I suggest that we move out onto the deck near the water pump. This may get a bit messy."

"Surely you guys aren't really serious," Amy protested as the laughing group led her out of the cockpit and to a spot amidships. The rest of the group crowded eagerly around her.

"Surely I am, at least," Andy said, "here's a good spot. Why don't you sit with your back to the mast, lift your knees and spread those fine thighs so we can see that pretty pussy?"

"Please don't get it in my face," Amy said in a small voice, as she slowly complied, allowing Andy to position her legs just as he wanted them. Her hairy slit was very visible with it's pinkish line of inner tissues, as was the deep dimple that indicated her still hidden anus.

"Here we go," Andy laughed, his cock in his hand and aimed like a garden hose. Suddenly and without warning, a thick yellow jet surged from the tip of the thing to splatter noisily against Amy's chest.

"Ohhhhhh!" she cried shrilly as the stream played across her tits and nipples.

"Jesusssssss," she wailed as the urine jet dropped to her pussy and hammered into the open gash, foaming into her slit and against her anus.

"Ohhh ... ohhh ... ohhh ... ." she gasped as the hot fluid played over her whole body below her neck.

"Yesss ... yesss ... yesss ... ." Amy suddenly cried out as she slumped to the deck, opened her legs even wider, and reached between her thighs to stretch her cunt lips to either side and allow the blast of hot piss to drum heavily against her clit and into the entrance to her vagina.

Her eyes were closed and she rolled to side to side as the stream failed ... and as the last spurts splattered over her, Amy began to thrust her hips up toward Andy.

"Goddam," Chad said, breathlessly, "I think she had an orgasm!"

Andy said nothing, but dropped to the piss-wetted deck and moved between her slippery thighs. Silently, he scooted up between her legs and without saying a thing, slipped his now rock-hard cock into Amy's open vagina.

"Yesss ... more ... more, please," Amy said as she opened her eyes when she felt the cock glide inside her belly, "more please."

"Jeff ... Dave ... you heard the lady," Andy said as he fucked Amy in long, slow, powerful thrusts. Grinning, the other two guys stepped up to the twosome and began to piss down onto Amy.

The paired streams of urine laced back and forth over her form, from her splayed slit where Andy's cock stabbed in and out, and up her body to her heaving breasts and throat. The effect was immediate, and it took no expert to see that Amy was in the throes of a massive climax ... her hips thrusting up at Andy like some berserk machine.

The piss streams lasted only a few seconds, and Amy's cunt was sucking at Andy's cock so fiercely that he came after just a couple of minutes, blasting jet after jet of whiteness into her tight hole.

After she recovered, Amy and Andy slipped overboard to wash up, while the others sluiced off the deck. Amy was more than a little abashed and embarrassed when she climbed back on deck and took the offered towel.

"I've ... I've never even come close to having such a ... a powerful orgasm before," she said in a trembling voice, "thank you, Andy."

He just grinned, hugged her tightly, and said, "Hang around here, babe, the best is yet to come."

The next to lose a forfeit was Frank ... and his forfeit was to put on Robin's bra and panties ... and fuck her on the deck in the middle of the group. There was a lot of laughing as he struggled into the panties and bra, and then pulled the crotch piece to one side to release his long, stiff cock. With a roar of eagerness, he pounced on Robin, and slammed his rampant cock up into her for a wild fuck.

The slips for forfeits were again drawn ... and this time Sally lost. Fearfully, she pulled a slit from the forfeit box ... and found herself bound to tell about how she lost her cherry.

"Remember," Diane chided, "we want everything ... all the goriest details."

"Well ... this is pretty embarrassing, but I lost it to my brother, Max," Sally said, taking a deep breath, "and it was when we were on a family vacation to Colorado. I was just twelve and he was fourteen.

"Our family always drove to our vacation places, while Max and I spent a hell of a lot of deadly boring hours in the back seat of the family cars. Then that summer, Dad rented a travel home camper ... one of those things where there's a front driving compartment, a little kitchen, a microscopic toilet and shower, and a back bedroom.

"Max and I were to sleep up front on little beds that opened out of the couch and the benches on either side of the kitchen/dining area, but during the day we were able to have the back bedroom for our play area. We were both pretty excited about the extra room we'd have. I remember taking some dolls, some books, and some needlepoint I was working on. Max had some books, mostly.

"We lived in Indiana then, and it was a two full day trip to the mountains. Right after lunch on the first day Max sat in a spot where he could look up the hallway of the camper and watch Mom and Dad. The noise of the camper and the road drowned out anything we said, as far as Mom and Dad were concerned, so we could talk about anything we wanted without being overheard. I didn't know what he was doing then, but he got a magazine out of one of his folders and asked me if I wanted to do something pretty neat.

"I was pretty bored already, and said "Sure."

"'Remember when we played 'Doctor' last summer?' he asked me. I certainly did remember. We were at my uncle's place and we'd found my cousin's toy doctor's kit. Max and I were playing in the barn, and we started out innocently enough by 'examining' my dolls ... Max was the "doctor" and I took turns being either the "nurse" or the "mother" ... but as the dolls were completely unresponsive, that wore out pretty quickly and both of us got pretty bored.

"'I think you should be the patient,' he told me, 'and I'll examine you.' I agreed, thinking nothing of it, and we started the game. He asked me what happened when I went to a real doctor's office, and I told him that I had to take off all my clothes except for my panties and sit on the examining table. Max said, 'okay, get ready for an examination', so I shucked off everything but my panties and got up onto a work bench at the side of the barn. Max had covered the wood with an old blanket so there were no splinters.

"I hadn't had my first period yet, but I had a pair of very tiny tits that I was pretty proud of ... and I remember that "Doctor Max" needed to spend a lot of time examining them. I recall that I found the feel of his hands on my titties pretty nice, and that my nipples got really hard.

"After maybe ten minutes of examining my tits, "Doctor Max" announced that he needed to do a more extensive examination. He told me to lie down and when I did, he pulled my panties off. I remember protesting a bit, but not too much. There wasn't any hair on my pussy yet ... and I remember very clearly how he pulled my legs open, how he spread my slit and played with me between my legs. But the most surprising thing was when I realized that he was worming his finger up inside me in a place that I didn't even know had a hole!

"He must have fingerfucked me for ten or fifteen minutes ... and I think I may even have had an orgasm before he stopped. After that he made me stand naked on the workbench, squat down over a mason jar to give him a urine specimen while he watched up between my legs from behind. The game ended shortly after he also demanded ... and I complied with that demand ... for a stool sample. I squatted over a piece of cardboard and shit ... my back to Max again while he watched me drop a fat turd. Mother called from the house just then, supper was ready. I wiped my ass and got dressed real quick ... and we never got a chance to play the game again.

"Well, after reminding me of that game of "Doctor", Max showed me his magazine. I was dumbfounded at what I saw. It was a fuck magazine ... a really graphic one ... and the theme was a doctor's office. The "doctor" took the patient's clothes all off, sucked her cunt and her tits ... and then he got naked, too. I had never been to a doctor where he got naked, but what did I know?

"The next pages showed the "doctor" and his patient fucking and sucking. There were a few familiar things from our old game ... the "doctor" fingerfucked the woman, and she even pissed into a specimen jar in one of the pictures ... but the rest of it was pretty new and exciting in an odd sort of way.

"Max asked me if I wanted to play "doctor" again, right there in the camper ... and I remember nodding my head 'yes'. He lowered the blinds on the left side so that the cars and trucks passing by couldn't see in, and then told me that since we were traveling, it wouldn't be necessary for me to take off all my clothes. I was wearing a skirt, and he lifted it up and just pulled my panties off. In the year since we'd last played the game, I had gotten my first period ... and also had some pussy hair ... not too much, but some hair.

"I laid down there in the camper, naked from the waist down, and let him play with my cunt again ... and he finger fucked me some more. There's no doubt that I came that time ... I remember bucking and gasping when he did it to me. He also got between my legs and licked my slit, and I went wild!

"Max then showed me some pictures further back in the magazine ... pictures where the patient sucked the "Doctor's" cock. This whole thing was getting pretty exciting by now, and I'd have agreed to anything. He unzipped his pants and lay down on the bed where he could keep an eye on Mom and Dad ... and flipped out a pretty sizeable cock.

"His cock was stiff and hard ... and pretty much the same size as the one in the magazine. I remember that the end was all slick from leakage, but I took it in my hands and stuck it into my mouth. I'm sure I wasn't very good at it, but old Max liked it when I sucked him. He was getting pretty excited ... and I'm sure he was about to come in my mouth when he stopped me.

"Max stuck a finger back into my vagina as he showed me the rest of the magazine ... showed me fucking between the two people. I was pretty incredulous ... Mom and Dad never believed in sex education ... but there it all was, the "Doctor" and his "patient". Max was still lying there on his back and he had me straddling his hips, his stiff cock up between my thighs and the tip pressed against my fuck hole ... when we felt the camper slowing down.

"Dad yelled back that we were at some caverns, and to get ready for a tour. One more minute and I'd have lost my cherry right there a few yards from both my parents ... but we both got presentable before the camper stopped.

"'We'll finish the game later,'" Max told me, but we never got a chance the rest of the trip out.

"So you didn't lose your cherry then after all?" an incredulous Leslie interrupted.

"Just don't get so excited," Sally giggled, "the story's not over yet. We got to the mountains and nothing happened for the first two days ... but then Max and I got permission for a walk around the lake where we were staying. It was a half day hike ... but half way around, Max took my hand and led me off the trail to a spot where we found a beautiful grassy mountain meadow.

"We just lay there in the sun for a while, and then he told me that he wanted to play "Doctor" some more. I wasn't surprised that the subject had come up again ... and I'd liked what had happened in the camper, so I agreed. Fifteen minutes later we were both stark naked in the meadow. I not only had some pussy fur by now, but also a pair of little titties big enough to play with ... and he did.

"He'd brought along the magazine, and after a refresher course from the photos, we were hard at a "69" double sucking ... me on top with my cunt in his face and his cock in my mouth. Max stopped me before I brought him off in my mouth, and I got above him again ... this time stark naked as I lowered my open cunt down over his cock.

"I was pretty wet, what with all the playing, and he helped open my slit ... but it was still terribly tight, even though he'd been finger fucking me. I don't think I had a hymen ... but it still took ten or twelve tries before I felt his cock suddenly slip partly into me. It hurt like hell, but before I could pull back off, he thrust upwards and stuck half his cock into my hole. Somehow, he kept me from stopping him and he fucked me for perhaps ten minutes ... and then came inside me.

"I had no idea what was happening ... but by the time he came, so had I ... and the whole experience was great! I laid down on my back and let him fuck me again with him on top ... and he sucked my little tits all the time. I came three times before he came again.

"We stayed there in the mountains for two weeks all told," Sally said, with a broad grin," and he fucked me at least twice a day, every day. On the trip back home we wore out the mattress in the back of the camper ... any time he could get it up, I fucked or sucked it till he came.

"Ever since then we've fucked pretty regular ... almost daily till he went off to college, even when I had my own boyfriends ... and we still get together for a little family relations."

"What about birth control," a skeptical Robin interjected, "how come you didn't get pregnant?"

"I was so dumb," Sally laughed, "it never even occurred to me that I might get knocked up till I was seventeen. By that time, Max had fucked me over a thousand times. Turns out that dear darling brother has a fertility problem. When he got married, it took a hell of a lot of trouble to get his wife pregnant."

"Like the old joke ... incest is okay, as long as you keep it in the family," Andy quipped, "pull another name, Sally."

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"What's the capitol of Argentina?" he asked.

"Hah ... that's easy," she laughed, "Quito!"

"Hah, yourself," he retorted, "that's the capitol of Peru. Draw a forfeit." Amid catcalls, Diane reached into the forfeit box and grabbed a slip, handing it to Andy.

"Brace yourself, kiddo," he crowed, "the forfeit says that you have to draw another name ... a male name ... and the lucky guy will fuck you in the ass!"

"I had a feeling that this might be my lucky day," Diane giggled as she drew another name ... and handed Andy a paper with Chad's name on it. The new girls were silent and poker faced.

"You ... you really aren't going to go through with this?" Robin gulped as she watched Diane rise move to the center of the cockpit and drop to her hands and knees.

"Of course I am," Diane said as she spread her knees widely, exposing every square inch of her hairless cunt and the tight pink pucker of her anus, "every hole is fair game in fucking."

"Ready when you are, Chad," Diane said, as she lowered her torso to the deck, making her rump jut skyward and her quivering ass cheeks part even further.

"This is ... is unbelievable," Amy gasped as she and the others watched Chad drop to his knees between the girl's spread legs. The stiff, throbbing cock pressed against the tight hole as he moved up close behind the shaven snatch.

"Gonna need some help, Leslie," Chad said as his hands pulled her crack open wider and tugged at the bud of her anus, "you're pretty tight yet."

"Oh, my God!" an astonished Kay shrieked as she watched Diane's body bear down ... and the kneeling girl's bright pink ring-shaped anus suddenly opened all by itself to reveal a half inch in diameter dark hole leading down into her rectum.

"Thatsa girl," muttered Chad as he rested the tip of his massive cock against the still very small hole, "hang on, Diane!"

"Oh! ... Oh! ... Oh! ... yessssssssss," Diane wailed as the stiff prod rammed steadily harder and harder against her anal bud ... and then suddenly the head of Chad's cock abruptly slipped past her sphincter and an inch of thick meat was inside Diane.

"Uhhnnnn! ... Uhhnnnn! ... Uhhnnnn! ... Uhhnnnn! ... Uhhnnnn! ...." Diane grunted at each of Chad's thrusts ... and with each thrust another half inch of his length sank into her spasming bowels. In and in he went as the old members cheered the pair on ... and as the new girls sat speechless, with mouths hanging open.

"Oh, dear Godddd ... yesssssss," Diane gasped when she finally felt Chad's balls pressing against her dripping cunt lips and knew that she had taken all of him, "oh, Goddddd ... that feels sooooo goooooood ...." After a second or two, Chad withdrew all but an inch of his cock ... shit stained now with streaks of brown ... and rammed it all the way in for the first of half a hundred powerful strokes in and out of Diane's ultra- tight hole.

His long cock rippled and throbbed visibly as he thrust in and out, and Diane's tight anal ring gripped him powerfully. On each inward stroke, her anus sank deeply inward, slipping entirely out of sight ... but on the outstrokes, the reddened doughnut of flesh clung to Chad's cock, and he pulled her anus out with him till a strange looking sheath of rectal tissue covered three inches of his cock like a pink-brown sleeve.

Before they were finished, Diane came three times ... the last time losing control so thoroughly that the shocked and delighted watchers saw her bladder spill a thick, turgid stream of piss from between the hairless labia to splatter against the deck and Chad's legs.

At last Chad climaxed as well, gasping as he emptied his semen load deep into Diane's bowels. Long moments later, the panting pair slowly drew apart ... the shit covered cock slipping from the shit smeared cunt and buttocks. With the help of several others, the pair lathered themselves with soap suds and got overboard on the boom ropes to let the swirling ocean waters wash them clean again.

"Okay ... next," Andy called as the dripping pair regained the deck, and Diane pulled a slip of paper with Bob's name on it. A laughing Bob failed to answer his question and pulled his forfeit slip ... and then groaned when he heard his fate.

"We're getting to be a very anally oriented crowd," Andy chuckled, "Says here that you have to let Dawn fuck you in the ass with a cucumber. Robin, get us the biggest cucumber in the kitchen." Giggling, the little naked blonde scampered below, to return in less than a minute with a bright green cucumber nearly nine inches long almost three inches at its thickest point.

"I'll get you for this, Robin," Bob grumbled goodnaturedly as he moved to the deck and went down on his knees, his arms resting on the seat cushions.

"You've got to be kidding," Dawn protested as several of the group pulled her to her feet and led her to Bob, "I ... I can't ... can't do that to him."

"Sure you can," Diane laughed, "if I could take Chad's cock in my ass, and that cuke's no bigger than his prick, then Bob can handle it."

"He might need a bit of lubrication, though," Leslie suggested, "the guys' assholes never seem to be as loose as a woman's. Amy ... come here a minute." Much to everyone's wild delight, Leslie wiped her fingers along Amy's cunt cleft, dredging out some of the still-leaking semen that trickled from her vagina ... and spreading his hairy ass cheeks, she wiped the warm fluid over Bob's anus.

Egged on by the cheering and jeering crowd, a hesitant Dawn wiped the tip of the cucumber in the stickiness and pressed it against Bob's asshole. He bore down with a loud grunt, forcing his anus open as far as possible ... and to the surprise of the new girls, the great thing began to slide inward, stretching his asshole widely.

On and on it went, till he had taken the widest part. Gasping, trembling, and sweating, Bob stood it all ... groaning as Dawn began to pull it part way out and slide it back inward in imitation of fucking. In and out ... in and out ...

"Look at his cock," squealed an astonished Sally. Bob's eight inches was stiffly erect below him, jerking upwards with each inward thrust of the cucumber.

"What a waste!" Peggy said sadly, as Bob moaned and panted with the strain of his "fucking."

A minute or so passed as Dawn "fucked" her date to the general merriment, and then ...

"I ... I'm ... coming ...." Gasped a rigidly tense Bob, "I ... oh, Godddddd ...." And the new girls squealed in surprise and delight to see the iron hard cock suddenly jerk nearly parallel with Bob's belly and spurt four long gouts of semen against the side of the cockpit.

"Goddam ... goddam ... that was ... fine," Bob croaked as he slumped onto the seat cushions in front of him. When he came, Dawn had released her hold on the shit smeared cucumber ... and now it was slowly being extruded from his abused anus.

"Ooooh ... ick!" Leslie grimaced as she caught the thing before it fell. "I suppose nobody wants to save this one for the salad tonight," she said with mock gravity, throwing the fouled vegetable overboard.

After Bob washed himself up and rejoined the group, Jeff's name was called ... and he drew the forfeit which required him to suck someone off. He drew Sally ... and to a chorus of ribaldry, Bob, Chad, and Dave grabbed her, spreadegled her on the cockpit deck ... and turned Jeff loose on her splayed open blonde cunt.

Following Sally's climax ... and release ... Kay's name was pulled, and she had to let her date ... Steve ... fuck her from the rear as they both pretended to be dogs in heat. He licked her cunt and asshole, mounted her, and pounded them both to a fast climax.

Steve was next ... and his was a mere requirement to jerk himself off in front of the group. He stood in the middle of the cockpit and stroked his hard nine inches of gristle to maximum extension. As he approached his climax, sweating and groaning, Diane hurried over to kneel before him ... her open mouth just a couple of inches away from the throbbing cock tip.

Seconds later he erupted, spewing three long blasts of whiteness at her ... two jetting into her mouth ... the third splashing against her cheek.

"I couldn't let it go to waste," she grinned, wiping the mess from her face and licking her fingers as Steve retook his seat.

Next it was Chad's turn ... and his forfeit was to lie on deck and be fucked female superior by his date Leslie. It was hardly a terrible fate, and they both went at it with great gusto ... Chad climaxing massively into Leslie's deep vagina.

Then Andy's name was drawn ... and his forfeit was to lick out the cunt of the last girl fucked. To great laughter, Leslie laid herself down on the edge of the cockpit, spread her legs to expose the thick whiteness oozing from her still slightly open vagina, and invited him in. With little hesitation, he dived between her spread cunt lips and lapped her clean to a chorus of "Ohhh, no"s and "Ick"s from the new girls.

"Just two victims left!" Diane cried out as she got to her feet again, "draw a name, Andy!"

"I will," he said, regaining the box, "and the name is ... Robin!" Her question was as dumb as the rest ... and she missed it as they all had done so far.

"Your forfeit is ...." he stalled, squinting at the paper as Robin squirmed, " ... is ... aha! One of my favorites ... the famous 'three people piss in a bucket and you pour it over your chest' bit."

"Oh, nooooo ... that's terrible," Robin squealed in dismay, "Oh, I can't do it."

"Sure you can," Peggy said, as she picked up a plastic pail. "Nothing to it," she added as she spread her legs, sat the bucket on the deck between her feet and half squatted.

"I needed to take a piss anyway ... so here goes ... a contribution to the cause." With that, a thick streak of yellow jetted from between her cunt lips to spatter and foam noisily into the pail.

"Next!" she said with a grin as her stream failed and she stepped aside. Diane volunteered, taking the same pose and spurting her dark yellow piss into the bucket to mix with Peggy's.

"I'll help out," Dawn laughed as she rose, to the secret delight of the club members, "why not?" She, too, squatted over the bucket and half squirted, half sprayed her hot stream of urine into the pail.

"Thanks a lot, girls," Robin said wryly as Andy handed her the pail with it's inch and a half of warm piss in the bottom ... and led her out of the cockpit to a spot amidships on the deck. With all the others gathered around her, Robin took a deep breath ... raised the bucket to about chin height ... and slowly poured the yellow contents out over her chest and tits.

A moment later, she stood there, breathing hard, her body gleaming from the urine bath and yellow droplets spangling her nipples and her pussy hair.

"That ... that ... was very ... odd," she said with difficulty, " ... I think ... I think I liked it, somehow...." She stood there staring straight ahead with an introspective gaze, trembling when Steve turned on the freshwater hose and sluiced her clean.

"One name left ... and it has to be Leslie," Andy announced, "and three forfeits possible. There's the one where she'll have to fuck herself with a cucumber, she might get the one where she gets fucked by two guys at the same time, or the last one says that she has to tell us all about her favorite fantasy."

"Number three ... number three," Leslie chanted as she drew the fatal slip and handed it to Andy.

"You lose ... or win, as the case might be," Andy said, "you get fucked by two cocks at the same time. And the happy fuckers are ...." he drew a pair of slips, "me and Frank. Flip you for holes, Frank." A grinning Leslie stood in the middle of the cockpit, rubbing the head of her slit as she watched the toss ... Frank won her vagina ... and Andy got the use of her rectum.

There was an air of tense eagerness as the group of new girls watched Andy lie down on some cushions arrayed across the deck ... his cock hard and stiff above the great balls. Laughing, Leslie stepped astraddle his hips and dropped to her knees, her legs widely apart.

"Want a little lubricant, Frank," she asked gaily, bending down.

"I'll probably need it," Frank chuckled as he likewise straddled Andy's legs and knelt close in behind Leslie's jiggling buttocks. The group crowded close to watch as he spread her ass cheeks, stabbed his long erection into the still dripping vagina ... and withdrew it gleaming with spent semen and Leslie's own juices.

"Okay ... here we go," Leslie said in a small voice as she reached under her crotch and grasped Andy's long prick ... aiming it at her vagina and squatting down over its great bulk. His prick slid smoothly up inside her body ... and when it was in as far as it was going, Leslie smiled sweetly and laid herself down on Andy's chest.

Her ass cheeks were naturally spread in that pose, and the tight pink brown crinkle of her anus clearly exposed to the late afternoon sun as Frank moved closer. He rested the blunt tip of his slippery cock against the fissured pucker, placed his fingers at either side of her asshole, and pulled her gently open a bit.

"Ready?" he asked, softly ... and she nodded her assent.

"Here goes," he answered and pressed inwards.

There were gasps all round ... gasps from Leslie as both thick cocks filled her to completion ... and gasps from the new girls as they watched the second muscular serpent creep up into the tight rectal opening. At long, long last he was in her to the maximum ... and began to fuck Leslie's anus with long strokes ... Andy's cock just lying there inert in her vagina.

On and on he fucked her with powerful thrusts ... and she came in minutes ... came over and over ... and still he fucked, till finally they saw him tremble, gasp, and spurt his semen deep in the dark tunnel of her bowels.

"Ready?" Frank asked in a shaking voice, after a moment of rest.

"Ready!" was the reply from Andy. The new girls squealed in astonishment as Frank and Andy gripped each other's forearms, imprisoning Leslie between them. Frank pulled up and back, lifting Andy and Leslie with him. Back and back he went till he ended up lying on the deck with Leslie over him ... and Andy now atop the pair of them as they competed their change of position. Frank was now on his back, with Leslie on her back above him and Andy in a missionary position above them both.

With a broad smile, Andy began to fuck Leslie again ... this time pounding his ten inches of gristly cock into her tight vagina. On and on he thrust as Leslie came over and over. But at last, he, too, reached a climax and whiteness spurted from him to boil out of her overstretched vaginal sheath ... and they were still.

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"Wow! What a climax!" Peggy sighed ... breaking the silence and the mood. There were small murmurs among the others as Andy slowly rose, his half-flaccid cock slipping smoothly from Leslie's vagina. A moment later, she got to her knees, and then stood shakily ... Frank's cock gliding out of her anus with a dull 'plop' noise.

The game now over, the sails were dropped to allow the boat to come to a near stop. After lathering up with soap suds, the whole group of orgiasts slipped into the sea to wash themselves clean of the afternoon's mess.

Supper was a quiet one with broiled lobsters and wine aplenty, servd on the main deck as the crew watched the sun set gloriously. Afterward they all sat around the roomy cockpit and talked about innocuous things till about nine o'clock when Diane announced that she'd like to go to bed.

"Bedtime for me," she said, "but if you don't mind too much, Robin ... I'd like to sleep with Jeff tonight."

"I ... well ... I ... what do you want, Jeff?" a confused Robin replied.

"Well ... there'd be worse things that might happen," he laughed, "and I bet there's more than one guy here who'd like a chance to share your bed tonight."

"I volunteer for this hazardous mission ... if you'll have me," Frank piped up.

"Go ahead, Robin," Peggy, his nominal date replied, "I think a little variety is in order, too. Steve! Got room for me in your bed?"

"Hey," Leslie interjected, "if there's a bunch of swapping to be done, what about a little more fun. Let's draw for partners ... or at least the first round of tonight's partners."

"Sounds fine with me," Andy agreed, "any objections?" All the guys agreed eagerly, as did Diane, Leslie, and Peggy. With a little prompting, Amy and Dawn went along. Reluctantly, Robin and Sally accepted the group decision.

"OK ... first four girls' names drawn get the bedrooms ... the rest of us scramble for beds or decks," Andy announced as he put the girl's names in a box. "Guys ... step right up and make some nice girl's day."

The bedrooms went to Amy and Phil, Sally and Frank, Peggy and Dave, and Dawn and Chad. The other couples drawn were Diane and Andy, Kay and Steve, Leslie and Jeff,and Robin and Bob. The latter couples, with the exception of Robin and Bob who had the first helm's watch, adjourned to the main cabin where they spread the mattresses out side by side on the floor.

The lights were lowered and the couples disappeared into the bedrooms, though Andy and Steve left their bedroom doors open. Soon all that was heard was some giggling, whispering ... and the soft slapping and slippery noises of fucking. Up at the helm, Robin and Bob took advantage of the fact that there was little wind ... and were humping on cusions spread on the cockpit floor.

About eleven o'clock a voice rang out.

"Hey, everyone!" It was Andy, and he called out again, "all guys move down one girl counter-clockwise."

There was a chorus of surprised comments and minor protests ... but within minutes all the guys had slipped from their various beds and moved over to climb in with the surprised new girls. Only more giggling met this unexpected event, and moments later the new pairs were stroking and fucking.

Later, when there was another switch called out, the new girls were as eager and ready as the old club members.

Much later, Andy and Leslie were sitting at the helm on their watch. They had just finished a pleasant round of sucking and fucking again.

"A very interesting round of forfeits this afternoon," Leslie said as she snuggled in against Andy. They were watching Chad and Robin as they fucked on the deck a few yards forward of the cockpit.

"Ummm," he replied, slipping his arm about her and cupping a warm breast.

"Odd how the forfeits seemed to match the general desires of the losers," she went on, softly stroking his still partially erect, sticky cock.

"Yeah ... odd," he said, quietly.

"If I didn't know you better, I'd suspect a fix," Leslie giggled.

"From good old honest me ... how could you even think such a thing?"

"Because I saw the slips at least three times," she laughed, giving his cock a jank, "and they didn't say anything like you read, you fraud."

"Hopefully your lips are sealed," he chuckled, "at least for a while yet."

"Bribe me," she said, "fuck me again at sunrise. My lower lips may not be sealed."

"You're a hard woman," Andy replied, "but it appears I have no choice. You're on!"

Dawn of the fourth day arrived, glorious again, and Leslie wasn't the only girl on board that was awakened delightfully by a stiff cock slipping into her vagina. Breakfast was soon finished, everyone took their morning bath swim ... and it was still only seven o'clock when Frank came up from the chart room and announced that they were pretty near Cabos Island ... a small island about five miles long that had no permanent inhabitants.

When he suggested sailing to Cabos Island and landing for the day, there was enthusiastic agreement all around. The boat was put on the correct course, sail was added, and the "Ars Amorica" heeled over for a fast run before the morning breezes.

By this time, thanks to liberal tanning oils and sunscreens, plus the fact that for three solid days the entire crew had been naked in the sun, everyone had a pretty good overall tan. The palest parts remaining were the bikini spots on Amy, but she was evening out fast. The club members all sported deep whole body tans.

Robin began to get some razzing due to the fact that her very thin, blonde-brown pussy hair was starting to look pretty mousey and muddy as her mons tanned beneath the hair.

"Well ...." Diane teased, "why don't you do what I did when that happened to me ... shave your puss. I think pussy hair is a nuisance anyway ... it's always getting wet when you pee, it's a mess when you have a period, and I also think that the guys get a kick out of pretending that they're fucking a little girl."

"Okay ... okay!" Robin surrendered, "I'll shave the damn stuff off ... but I'll need a bit of help." She slipped over the side for a few moments to body surf while hanging onto the boom ropes ... and to soften her cunt hairs. When she climbed back aboard, Robin found a host of volunteers waiting for her with shaving soap and razors.

A padding of towels was laid on the cabin roof and Robin lay back, spread her legs without hesitation and revealed her entire cunt slit to the morning sun. The club members were delighted ... for they had no reason to expect that the new girls would lose their inhibitions this rapidly.

A moment later Robin's crotch was slathered with shaving soap and after a drawing was held among the guys for the honor, Dave squatted down at her feet and began to scrape away the short, curly hairs. He took a good bit of care, cautiously stripping the hairs from her mons, then the outer surface of her labia ... and inch by in the inner edges of her lips were shaven as well. The most delicate parts of the operation were the removal of the hair from the head of her slit next to the stiffly erect clit ... and from the deeply fissured pucker of her anus.

Finished at last ... the hose was turned onto Robin's crotch to sluice away the last traces of soap ... and, in payment for his services, Dave slipped over her to stab his eager cock into the newly smooth snatch.

After her fucking, Robin stood erect and the operation's success was evident! She now looked even younger than Diane ... thanks to her little tits, her sleek and flat-bellied body, and the hairless triangular bulge at the base of her belly. Now that the hairs were removed, the group saw that her slit was much longer than ordinary ... extending farther up into her mons than any of the other girls on board. The long, highly visible slits of most young girls rotate under their bellies as their pelvises change shape and they reach sexual maturity. By the end of puberty, their mons's show little visible slit when they stand erect, but the effect of Robin's very long slit was to make her look highly vulnerable, very sexy, and extremely juvenile. All the guys approved!!!

"Land Ho!" Chad yelled out, pointing to the horizon ahead.

There it was ... Cabos Island lay on the glittering sea, it's low green hills very inviting ... and it was just an hour's sail away. The crew scattered and began to get ready for their landfall. A bunch of sandwiches were made, beer coolers filled, and the inflatable lifeboat was filled. They had decided to spend the rest of the day ashore, and if the weather held, stay overnight on the beach ... so their bedding was readied, too.

"Hey ... don't bother," Andy called out to Kay and Robin as they came on deck with some gear and began to get dressed, "the island's uninhabited. Let's just stay naked and enjoy the skinny dipping."

The agreed, grinning, and repacked their clothes.

Not long after that, the crew lowered the main foresail, slipping slowly through the water under the jib and the main aftersail till the bottom was suddenly visible through the ultraclear water under them.

They instantly dropped the remaining sails and the main anchor ... and the "Ars Armorica" slowed to a stop less than a hundred yards from the shore. Chad dived overboard and swam as deep as he could toward the bottom ... surfacing a moment later.

"About thirty feet deep," he spluttered, "and a good sandy bottom. The anchor's in tight." The lifeboat was put over the side and two other anchors were ferried off to either side from the stern, placed far apart so that the "Ars Armorica" would be securely anchored in all but a hurricane.

At last all the work was done, and since it was already past lunch time, the eager crew loaded the first loads of gear into the lifeboat, clambered aboard, and headed for the white beach. The little outboard performed well, and in just a few more minutes, they were tumbling out into the warm surf to help drag the lifeboat up onto the beach.

There was a short spell of silliness, some rough and tumble in the surf, and then they all stumbled laughing to the shore for a lunch of fresh fruits, sandwiches, and cold beer.

Lunch was over and several of the girls were repacking the left overs when Jeff got to his feet, wandered off a few yards, grabbed his long cock in his hand and directed a strong stream of urine at a small bush.

"Hah!" Diane said as she jumped to her feet and walked over to him, "I can do that too, but I didn't on the boat in case I made a mess and you made me swab the deck. Watch this!"

She spread her feet about two and a half feet apart, rested one her hands on her hips while the other reached down in front of her mons to spread her broad inner labia. Diane arched her back strongly so that her belly and pussy stuck out boldly in front while she faced the bush Jeff had just wetted down.

To a chorus of catcalls, giggles, and squeals ... Diane's deep, bold slit suddenly produced an impressively strong yellow stream of piss that surged from between the inner lips. The jet arched heavily to the bush a few feet away, frothing and splattering noisily.

A burst of laughter greeted a small accident toward the end of her pissing ... when the stream suddenly flattened, slipped to the right, so that the remainder of her urine flowed broadly down her thigh and leg.

"That's why I didn't do it on the boat," she laughed, squirting a last few driblets of yellow from her slit before returning to the others. "I suspect that a swim is in order to clean up my mess."

"If you all are finished watering the grounds," Frank said, gravely, "I was about to suggest that since these waters are lousy with giant prawns ... why don't we all grab a net bag and catch us some lobster tails to broil for dinner?"

The group grabbed the bags, ran to the water and spent then next two hours swimming and fishing, finally landing enough prawns so that each could have two that night. Then the remainder of the day was spent in the water, sunning on the beach, or screwing. All of the girls were taken at least twice that afternoon ... and there was no nonsense about looking for one's dates. Any cock was acceptable in any hole!

Later, the prawns were broiled and eaten with a lot of cool wine as the sun set over a smooth sea. Night time brought more coupling ... sometimes they screwed in the water, sometimes in the sand, but always freely and with great abandon till all of them were exhausted.

Two by two, they satiated their lust ... and fell asleep in each other's arms under the deep black sky with it's myriad stars.

At sunrise, Robin woke and found herself in a sleeping bag with Bob. Her bladder was full to the point of pain as she slipped from the bag and stood up in the cool morning air, Bob still slumbering at her feet. She looked down at herself, and smiled to see the silvery glaze of spilled semen that covered her lower belly, her thighs, and glued her cunt lips together. 'What a night,' she thought, remembering .

"Hi" she heard a voice and turned to see Diane and Peggy squatting beside a small fire where they were making coffee, "sleep well?" Diane asked.

"Sure did ... I was exhausted after all the ... the festivities last night."

"That's one thing to call what happened," Diane said with a laugh as the two of them rose, "personally I'd call it getting fucked bowlegged. Let's take a walk before the others wake up."

"Ah ... all right," Robin said hesitantly, feeling the pressure in her belly, and she joined the other two girls as they walked along the beach, splashing their feet idly in the trailing edges of the warm breakers.

The trio of naked girls talked about lots of things as they walked ... school, families, vacations, boy friends ... till they found themselves nearly a mile from the spot where they had camped.

"Say ... you'll have to excuse me for a moment," Robin interrupted, a sense of urgency in her voice this time as the piss in side her was trying to get free, "I'll be right back. I have to pee."

"Don't waste it," Diane said, smiling, "give it to me."

"I ... ah ... what do you mean by that?" the confused girl asked.

"I like 'water sports' a lot," Diane said, turning from the swash zone and taking Robin's hand, "let me show you what I mean." They walked a few yards up the beach where Diane sat down on the hard packed sand, sand smoothed by the night's high tides.

"Would you demonstrate for Robin," Diane asked Peggy.

"Be delighted," Peggy responded and stepped up to Diane, straddled the sitting girl's thighs and moved forward till her own hairy mons was just inches from Diane's face, "ready?"

"Uh huh ... whenever you are," came the slightly muffled reply as Diane lay back on the sand.

Robin gasped when she saw a thick, dark yellow stream of piss suddenly spilled from Peggy's cunt slit to splatter down onto Diane's open crotch.

"Yes ... yes ... that's right!" Diane said eagerly, "now higher, please." Robin watched the yellow stream in amazement as it was cut short, then stared in amazement as Peggy stepped a bit forward, her hairy cleft dripping ... and began pissing again. This time the thick stream splashed over Diane's breasts ... and an instant later the steaming jet hammered into Diane's face and open mouth. Diane's legs were widely apart and she had both her hands between her thighs, masturbating furiously ... her fingers stabbing rapidly in and out of the reddened mouth of her distended vaginal opening. Peggy tilted her hips forward and back ... directing the urgent stream from Diane's face to her belly ... till suddenly it stopped, faltering to a simple dribble.

"Oh, yes ... yes ... that was fine," Robin heard, dumbfounded ... as she watched a spluttering and gasping Diane frantically rub her gaping cunt and her breasts, the girl's entire body glazed with slippery urine.

"Oh, God, it felt so fine ... Robin ... please, Robin," Diane said as she lay there, her eyes still shut and her blonde hair plastered wetly to her scalp,

"Robin ... please do me, too. Do me ... now ... now"

Robin watched in stunned confusion as Peggy stepped aside and stood a pace beyond Diane. Peggy's right hand had dropped to her own pubic cleft, and she was now masturbating her own urine- wet slit. Robin looked to Peggy for guidance ... for help ... and suddenly realized that she, too, had a hand between her legs, between the slick and hairless labia rubbing her hard clit.

"It's all right, Robin," Peggy said in a hushed voice, "do it ... it's a fantastic feeling when it happens, and she wants your piss on her."

"But ... but ... I ... I can't pee on ... on someone," she stammered, seemingly unable to stop her fingers as they stroked her clit.

"Sure you can ... if she wants you to do it," Peggy said gently, "I've done it ... many times ... and I always come when someone does it to me."

Wondering if this were just some weird dream, Robin took a deep breath ... and stepped forward till she was astraddle Diane's belly. She looked down and saw Diane lying there between her legs ... saw her eyes closed ... saw her mouth open ... saw Diane's hands holding the hairless cunt lips wide apart to reveal the inner smoothness of the girl's cunt floor and the slightly open vagina.

'It's crazy,' she told herself as she prepared to release the pent up volumes of urine in her bladder ... prepared to piss on another human being ... a thing that had never before crossed her mind!

"Please, Robin ... now ... now ... ," Diane chanted below her.

Path: news.demon.co.uk!dispatch.news.demon.net!demon!usenet2.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!usenet1.news.uk.psi.net!uknet!EU.net!news-peer.gsl.net!news.gsl.net!ix.netcom.com!news From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: THE CLUB 8/8 Date: 27 Sep 1996 22:34:53 GMT Organization: Netcom Lines: 433 Message-ID: <52hkqd$rpg@dfw-ixnews6.ix.netcom.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: vie-va14-08.ix.netcom.com X-NETCOM-Date: Fri Sep 27 5:34:53 PM CDT 1996

It all seemed so unreal when Robin thought about it later. Her mind's eye could remember how she had reached between her own thighs, gasped her slippery inner and outer labia, pulled her own slit wide open. Robin could clearly remember looking down over her belly and seeing the stream of urine jet from her own body, relieving the pressure within her bladder as it arced downward to foam and boil on her new friend's naked body.

The first jets were short spurts, as she came to grips with what she was doing ... spurts that splashed over Diane's belly and between Diane's legs. Robin could not remember ever pissing while standing erect ... but somehow it seemed natural as she got the hang of it and sent a stronger stream that struck Diane further up ... splashing her breasts.

"Yessss ... yessss ... yessss!" Diane cried, "more, please more!" And Robin bore down, increasing the pressure of the stream and tilting her pelvis as she had seen Peggy do before. The bright amber stream flashed and sparked in the morning sunlight as it paced forward between Diane's gleaming breasts, up her throat, and suddenly filled her mouth and nose.

'My God!' Robin thought as she spewed piss in her friend's face, 'she's drinking it!' And Robin could see it happening before she hastily shifted the stream away from Diane's face. The last few seconds of piss spewed noisily over Diane's belly and into her open cunt ... and then Robin's bladder was empty.

Below her, Diane's hips were hunching upwards in rapid thrusts ... meeting a phantom lover as her own hand brought her to a moaning orgasm. Robin stepped away from Diane, Robin's hands both in her own slit now as she strummed her clit with one ... and thrust fingers up into her spasming hole with the other.

Nothing was said for nearly an entire minute as Peggy and Robin watched Diane regain control again. Finally the third girl sat up, piss still gleaming over her whole body, sand stuck to her body.

"Thank you ... thank you, Peggy and Robin ... that was very good," Diane said in a barely audible voice.

"I don't understand," Robin interrupted, "how ... how could that ... how could someone peeing on you make you act ... act like you do when the guys are screwing you?"

"You've never done it, have you," Diane said, looking upward in surprise, "you really don't know."

"No ... no, I've ... I've never even considered it," Robin stammered.

"Lie down here in the sand, Robin," Diane said as she rose slowly to her feet, "my belly is still full ... and I'll help you understand."

No ... but ... but, I can't ...." Robin protested as both Peggy and Diane stepped up to her and took her hands, "I can't ...."

"Yes, you can ... and you will ... because you must discover this wondrous experience," Diane said, as she pressed Robin to her knees in the sand ... and then she and Peggy helped Robin lie back on the smooth, cool surface.

"Oh, Diane ... I don't know ...." Robin wailed in dismay, as she looked up and stared wild eyed into Diane's hairless cunt as the other girl stepped over her prone form ... stopping with her slit gaping above Robin's belly. The gaping lips clearly disclosed Diane's urethral mount, her exposed clit, the puckered anus, and the oval slit of the girl's vagina.

"You'll love this," Diane assured Robin ... and an instant later Robin's fearful eyes saw Diane's slit tense, open a bit further, and the narrow cleft on her urethral mound abruptly opened and there it was ... a thick, yellow stream of liquid fire descending to her body.

It struck her directly between her own pussy lips, drummed against her vagina, her clit, her anus ... and she cried out in mixed anguish and pleasure ... for it felt better than anything she could ever have imagined. Seconds later, Robin felt the stream moving up over her belly, playing across her breasts, and

"No ... oh, no ... not my face ...." She wailed ... but was suddenly stilled by the astonishing sight of a second pair of legs and pussy above her face. Peggy was standing astraddle Robin's head, her shaggy cunt also gaping slightly.

There was no time for reaction ... for avoidance ... for a second hot stream was descending from Peggy's cunt and in far less time than it takes to tell, Robin was receiving it full in her face.

She had no choice! Robin closed her eyes as the fluid fires played over her face, over her tits, over her belly and cunt. The need for a breath forced her to open her mouth at last, and the acrid, musky fluid foamed into her mouth.

Later she'd remember losing control. Her whole body was in flames, her vagina clenching wildly, her breasts aching with orgasm, her hips thrusting powerfully ... and her open mouth drinking in huge gulps of Peggy's piss!

How long did it last, she remembered asking herself later as Peggy and Diane helped her to her feet once she had regained some self control. The three girls waded silently into the surf till they were chest deep, and Peggy helped the other two wash their faces and hair, and they all scrubbed till they were clean again.

"I still don't understand," Robin said in a near whisper as they waded in toward shore later, "but you were right ... it was fantastic."

"I should have believed you ... because I saw what happened to Amy on the boat when the guys pissed on her ...." Robin went on, "but I'd never believed it, if it hadn't happened to me."

The other girls didn't answer her, but together they embraced her tightly in mutual understanding as they stood waist deep in the breakers.

"Hey there!" a male voice broke their reverie. They looked to the shore and saw Andy, Chad, and Jeff waiting on the edge of the beach, "we missed you. What's happening?"

"Just a little hen party," Diane laughed as she broke free and waded to shore to join the guys. "But we can use some roosters now ... right, girls?"

As they reached the beach, each girl found herself in a warm embrace ... Diane with Jeff, Peggy with Chad, and Robin was with Andy.

"We woke up and felt the need for a walk, a bath, and some whatever," Peggy added.

"Sorry we missed the 'whatever'," Andy laughed, "need some more?"

"Not that brand, but what can you offer?" Peggy retorted.

"Well, Chad said, his hand snaking around Peggy's buttocks and his fingers darting under her cheeks, "I'm getting a bit tired of pussies ... how about a little back door action?"

"Well, if you say 'pretty please'," she simpered, "we might be able to work something out ... or in, as the case might be."

"All right," Chad answered, and Robin could see his fingers prodding in under Peggy's ass cheeks, "pretty please, pretty lady, can I fuck you in the ass?"

"Well, all right, you silver tongued rascal," Peggy said ... and dropped to the sand on her hands and knees, spreading her knees far apart. Even though a girl's open crotch had become a rather commonplace sight on this vacation, Robin stared at her friend's hairy outer labia, saw the reddish inner slit and the wide labia minora ... but her eyes especially riveted themselves on Peggy's raised, ring-shaped anus as Chad knelt behind Peggy and began fingering it.

Robin felt her own anus clench as she watched Chad press a fingertip into Peggy's asshole, half-heard their banter as Chad fingerfucked the tight hole ... and at the same time eased his long, stiff cock into Peggy's vagina.

"That looks like a good idea," Robin heard Diane say, and watched as the other girl plopped down in the sand alongside Peggy, and spread herself in readiness. An instant later Jeff was between her legs, his cock deep in Diane's vagina and his fingers toying with her tight anal entrance.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Yesssssss ... ." Diane cried out, "Yessss ... stuff it in ... nowwwwww!" Robin had seen several anal intercourse bouts now, but she still watched in awe as Jeff pulled her sphincter partly open, withdrew a cunt-juice slicked cock, and pressed it against Diane's hole. He leaned forward, and Robin watched an inch of thick cock abruptly slip inside Diane's rectum. He repeated the thrusting, and each time sank another half inch till he was entirely buried in her bowels.

"Christ! Yes ... yes ... do it," Peggy moaned, and Robin's eyes shifted to her other friend ... and saw three inches of Chad's cock already buried in the tight channel. Seconds later, Peggy had taken the entire nine inches of hard cock ... and both guys had begun a slow, steady, and powerful fucking of the narrow holes.

"Oh, Goddddddd ... you feel so good today ... fuck me harder," Diane groaned.

"Yes ... harder ... faster ... oh, it feels so big and wonderful," Peggy babbled as the thick rod slipped back and forth, her shit staining the huge thing.

"Ever done it?" Robin heard Andy say as he stood behind her. She shook her head.

"You really ought to give it a try," he said, moving to her, his left hand moving about Robin's rib cage to cup her breast ... and the right hand gliding under her buttocks. She sensed in an instant what was about to happen ... but his fingertip felt like an electric shock when he pressed it against her anus.

Unable to think clearly ... or even to make herself react and repel his fingers, Robin allowed Andy to toy with her nipple ... massaging it to hardness ... and his fingertip behind her began to press insistently against her anal bud. What had Diane done on the boat that time she'd been ass fucked? Robin tried to think as she watched her two friends ... watched their anuses sink from sight as the fat cocks thrust inwards ... watched then sucked out like little turtleneck sweaters as the cocks were withdrawn.

Both girls were clearly excited and enjoying what was happening ... but those cocks! They were so big! How would she ever be able to stand one getting inside her own tight hole. Then she remembered ... the other girl's anus had each pooched out a bit just before the guys penetrated them ... they'd borne down as though to take a shit, and their holes had opened a bit!

Robin tensed her belly to see if what she suspected was possible, pressed downward as Andy's finger prodded her anal pucker. Robin felt her sphincter relax a bit ... and cried out in mixed surprise and dismay when Andy's finger took advantage of her help and slipped inside her asshole.

'How could I have done that!' her mind demanded as Andy's finger began short fucking thrusts, each time slipping in and out of her rectum with more ease, 'how could I have just let a guy stick his finger up my asshole?'

"You're going to love this," Andy murmured in her ear as he released his grip on her breast ... exchanging it for a hold on her arm. She felt him pulling, pressing her down to the sand ... felt the sand under her knees ... felt herself being pushed forward till she was on her hands and knees facing the other girls. Andy's finger was still in her anus ... sawing in and out.

Taking a big breath, Robin made her decision. She spread her knees widely apart, and felt the coolness of the morning air strike her inner slit and realized just how wet she'd become watching the other girls.

There was a roaring in her ears as she waited trembling, and then there was a pressure from behind ... but not at her anus. Andy was slipping the huge cock into her dripping vaginal hole, seeking her lubrication. She was so wet and slippery that he slid right in as far as he could with a single smooth thrust.

'Was that it,' she thought, 'maybe he didn't really want to fuck my ass ... maybe he just wanted a straight fuck!' ... but then his finger slipped from her rectum ... and a second later she felt his cock gliding out of her cunt.

'This is it!' her mind screamed as she felt his cock press against her puckered anus, 'he's really going to fuck me in the ass ... and I'm really going to let him!' She bore down as before ... pressed down as though to expel a huge turd ... and heard his voice.

"Yes! Yes, that's the way ... even harder if you can," his fingers were at either side of her anus, pulling her open further ... and then it happened! The shock was mental and painful in fact as the massive cock head rammed forward and suddenly slipped past the narrow constriction of her anal muscle ring.

He was inside her asshole!

Things were a bit foggy after that, though she remembered how he thrust back and forth with little strokes ... how her pulsing, spasming anus gripped and pinched his cock in an effort to repel him ... and how at last he was inside her ... all ten inches of massive cock, and his hairy belly was rubbing against her trembling buttocks.

It felt like the tip of his cock was up under her chin somewhere, so full he made her feel ... and when the fucking started, each stroke seemed to involve yards of cock sliding in and out of her bowels.

On and on and on it went ... and at some point about midway, she began to have her first orgasms! Later she had no idea how many she experienced before his cock came with the massive spewing of hot semen into her bowels ... but she knew that she had climaxed dozens of times.

When it was over, she had simply collapsed! Glided forward to fall flat on her face in the sand ... Andy's cock slipping from her as she slumped to the ground. Robin lay there for perhaps five minutes while the others sat about her and chatted.

At last she stirred, and Diane and Peggy helped her to her feet. When Peggy turned away, Robin saw that the other girl's buttocks and crack were smeared with dark brown shit ... and sensed the stickiness in her own crotch. A glance at the guys showed that each of their cocks were equally fouled and smeared. Initially repulsed by the sight and smells ... Robin had to admit that it had been worth it.

"Oops!" Diane said suddenly, and as Robin watched, the girl dropped to her heels a few yards away. To Robin's amazement, Diane began to shit. A surprising amount of semifluid shit spilled from Diane's crotch to splatter on the sand under her ... some of it splattering her ankles and feet.

"Sorry ... I should have warned you," Diane said, her anus still squirting little splatters of shit, "but when those long cocks work over my bowels like that, it stirs things up inside pretty awful ... and all that mess makes a break for it as soon as it can."

When the Diane had finished shitting, she got to her feet again and the six of them ran into the water for a much needed washup. After fifteen minutes or so of play, the group began the return walk to the camp area.

"What have you thought about the events of the past few days, Robin?" Andy asked as they all waded through the shallow waters. "It's been pretty wild on board."

"Yes ... it has been that," she laughed, "hardly what I expected for a Spring Break vacation cruise. I was pretty shocked at first ... by nearly everything. But now ... now, I don't really know what I think."

"What do you mean?" Peggy asked.

"Well ... a month ago I was a virgin when Jeff first screwed me," Robin answered, "and I've lived a pretty sheltered life. I'd never even seen a naked guy before ... Jeff wasn't even naked when he took my cherry ... so a boat load of naked people pissing and shitting out in the open, fucking every which way ... it was pretty bizarre!

"But once the fucking started, things began to look different," Robin continued, "the more times I got laid ... and the more different cocks that I let get into me ... the more I began to like what was happening.

"This morning ... the peeing games ... the ass-screwing I just got ... well, I like it!"

"I can't tell you how much the five of us are delighted to hear you say that," Chad said with a grin.

"Why?"

"Robin ... this trip was a bit of a set-up for you, Dawn, Amy, Sally, and Kay," Andy said, stopping and turning to Robin. "We are the core group of an unusual campus society ... the FFS ... the Florida Fuckers Society."

"I don't understand," Robin said, an odd look on her face.

"We're a swingers club ... we're a bunch of students and alumni who meet for group sex, and you girls were brought along to see if you'd fit in to such a club. I think that the four of you have passed with flying colors ... and on behalf of the others, I'm extending an invitation to you to join our club."

"Son of a bitch," Robin gasped in surprise, "I should have suspected something was going on. How big a group is this?"

"Because of graduations, at this time, the on-campus club consists of only the seven guys on the boat and Diane, Peggy, and Leslie ... but the active alumni number is somewhere around two hundred. We meet four or five times a year at the estate of one of the members for a big week-long orgy. About a hundred alums live close enough to get to campus for fuck-fests about once a month."

"There's about a 60% male, 40% female makeup right now," Peggy chimed in, "so you'd get fucked half to death any time you showed up at a meeting."

"We've just started a membership drive," Diane offered, "and by summer we'll probably have the on campus group up to fifty again. If you join, we'd like to have your help in locating other girls and guys to recruit."

"This is wild," Robin said, a bemused look on her face, "do you all live together?"

"A few of us ... the married ones do," Jeff volunteered.

"Married! Who's married?" she asked in surprise.

"Andy and I are," Diane said, "and Leslie and Jeff."

There was a long moment of silence while Robin digested this latest bombshell.

"But ... but don't you get jealous of each other?" she asked.

"Never!" Diane retorted, "Because anything he's getting, I'm getting, too. That's the greatness of an open marriage and a swap club ... there's no sneaking around, no cheating ... because it's all out in the open, and shared."

"If I want to get into some cute chick's pants," Andy said with a grin, "I just spread the word, and we arrange to get the girl into a tryout setting ... and if she passes ... like you did ... then she's one of us and I can enjoy her as much as I want to ... and get it out of my system."

"And the same goes for any good looking stud I might see on campus," Diane added, hugging Andy.

"It's pretty much to digest all at once," Robin said slowly, "but ... I think I'd like to be a member of the group!" The others crowded around her, hugging, kissing, fondling in their delight. And then, the tension over with, they all walked speedily back down to the camp site.

The other girls had also been told ... and they, too had agreed to join. By the time Robin's group had returned, breakfast was over ... and every one at the camp was happily screwing in the sand ... all the new girls looking forward to the delights of the first orgy, just two weeks away. 

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