Date: Sun, 4 Feb 2001 19:53:19 -0800 (PST)
From: Selena Anders <selena33_ca@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steven Goes Sailing

Before I start this story, let me explain that the word "sheet"
doesn't mean the same thing in sailing as it ususally does.  A
"sheet" is a rope that is used to control a sail on a sail boat.

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Perhaps I should explain that legally, my country estate is also a
juvenile detention center, and I am responsible for the supervision and
training of my four charges.  Actually only three, because Crissy has
long since served her sentence, and only stays here because my place is
both safe and luxurious.  Steven is here because he assaulted several
other boys who made fun of his permanent erection, because he has a
medical condition known as priapism.

Amanda has several convictions for shop-lifting, always from the same
well-known lingerie shop.  But my youngest charge is here for murder.
Her father used to beat her mother regularly, and at age 7 little Toni
stopped him with a kitchen knife in the back.

But now we all live as one happy family.  Steven uses his lovely prick
as often as I want.  Amanda has more lingerie than she knows what to do
with.  And I will not tolerate violence, so Toni can feel safe and
secure.  I get some money from the state for housing my little
criminals, but less than they would have to pay to keep the kids in
jail.  As their official 'warden' I can and do let them leave the
premises, always under supervision.  Also, I must allow visits from
family members, religious advisors, and lawyers.

Today is Toni's birthday, and her mother wants to visit, so I have
decided that we will celebrate aboard my yacht, with Toni's mother
along as well.  So my girls dress in their sailor suits, consisting of
white tube-tops, tiny white skirts, bobby-socks and deck shoes.  Steven
must wear a powerfully elastic dance-belt that pulls his massive
erection aside so as not to be too obvious in public.  Loose dungarees
and an over-sized undershirt help to hide his condition.  We all pile
into the Mercedes limo, with Crissy at the wheel, and head for the
marina where we will meet Toni's mother.

There is lots of room in the back of the limo, so on the way I instruct
Steven to lift Amanda's skirt and practice licking her pussy.  And
since it is Toni's special day, I too kneel between her thighs to taste
the sweet spending of her virginal cunny.  The road to the marina is a
bit rough, and every unexpected bump causes Steven's tongue or mine to
jab harder at our partners' clitties, and by the time we arrive, our
faces are covered in girly juice.

Toni's mother is even darker than she is, cumming from an obscure
country in the middle east.  Her name is Sharia, and she is short, only
about 5'2" tall, with a seductive figure and long black hair done up in
ringlets.  She has been through so much hardship and trauma in her
life, that I am determined to give her a day of celebration worth
remembering.

As the kids unload the picnic gear from the car, I walk up to where
Sharia waits at the head of the pier, wrap my arms around her, and
greet her with a lingering kiss, letting her taste her daughter's pussy
juice on my lips.

Neither Steven nor Amanda has been aboard my 38-foot sloop before, so
Crissy and Toni show them around, giving them directions as to how to
operate the vessel.  Steven starts the engine that will only serve to
get us out of the marina.  Crissy takes the wheel, while Toni shows
Amanda how to prepare the jib and the main sail.  As we emerge from the
cove that houses the marina, the sails go up and the engine is shut
down, and we are under way, under Crissy's expert direction.  Sharia
and I relax in the cockpit, as the activity of sailing goes on around
us.

As soon as we are far enough from land, I call Steven and Toni to join
Sharia and me, under Crissy's watchful eye.  With the energy of youth,
Steven bounds over to join us, and Toni follows quickly but with more
caution.  I know that Steven's cock must be hurting, with his erection
confined by the necessities of being in public, so now I order Toni to
strip him so his pretty prick can enjoy the free ocean air.

Sharia's eyes widen as her daughter pulls down Steven's dungarees, and
then his confining belt.  His brilliant prick springs out into the
sunshine, perfect and pink.  Today his foreskin piercing sports a short
chain with a little dragon-claw holding an amethyst ball dangling from
it.  I don't want his cock to get a sun burn, so I reach into the
picnic cooler for the sun-block lotion, and order Toni to smear it on
his massive member.  But mostly I watch the look on Sharia's face.  I
realize that she hasn't been fucked for over 2 years, as she stares at
her daughter's tiny hands sliding up and down Steven's cock.

I have been training each of my girls to give hand jobs to bring a boy
to ejaculate quickly, but this time I caution little Toni to slow down.
 The chilled sun-block obviously excites him, particularly since it is
applied by Toni's soft little hands.  Cindy has the boat under control
in a broad reach, and Amanda has the sail sheets tightened just right,
and I can see that Sharia desperately desires the sex she has been
missing.  So I order Amanda down from the deck into the cockpit, to
remove Sharia's sheer, pale-blue sari.

Sharia has visited my home before, but not since Steven has cum to stay
with us.  So while she is used to the casual nudity of my little group
of sex-slaves, she is fascinated by the introduction of a proud prick,
and she reaches out to assist her daughter in applying the suntan
lotion.

I simply lean back and enjoy the lewd sight of mother and daughter
playing with my boy-slave's cock and balls, while his pendant bobs
excitedly from the tip of his penis.  I allow the sides of my
wrap-around skirt to fall away, exposing my pussy to the sun.  Sharia
knows that I only use edible body products, so she leans forward to add
her tongue to the treatment of Steven's cock.  I watch her slightly
pendulous breasts sway as she gobbles eagerly at his prick.  Toni
obviously thinks this is a great idea, so she joins her mother in
sucking his shaft.  Soon mother and daughter are twining tongues in a
battle to see who can lick him longer and more lusciously.  Sharia has
the advantage of size, as her tongue is longer than that of her
9-year-old, but little Toni has been taking lessons under my careful
direction for the last two years, and is the more skillful.  Steven is
clearly enjoying being the scene of the battle of the boing.  So I let
the competition continue.

I glance up at Amanda, where the blazing sun glints off her ivory
shoulders, and I am worried about the possibility of burn.  Sharia and
Toni seem to have abandoned the sun block in favor of their own
tongues, so I lean forward to pick up the abandoned bottle.  I make a
small had gesture to Amanda, which she instantly understands that I
require her to get down and suck my pussy.

Amanda has only been learning under my guidance for a few months, but
daily practice has taught her well.  As she starts to slurp my slit, I
begin to rub the sun block on her shoulders.  Over her head, I can
still see the mother-daughter team vying to swallow Steven's cock.  I
keep rubbing Amanda's shoulders, but otherwise I just relax in sheer
bliss.  I am having my pussy sucked by a lovely girl who is trying her
best to please me.  I regard the cock-sucking competition only a few
feet in front of me.  And I am free at sea in my own yacht, piloted by
the sure and expert hands of my beautiful Crissy.  What more could a
woman want?

Well, perhaps Sharia could want something more.  Cindy has the yacht
heeling over at about 15 degrees, with me on the windward side and
Sharia on the leeward.  The angle makes movement around the cock-pit a
bit awkward, but I softly tell her, "Sharia, why don't you cum and
kneel beside me, and lean over the rail?  Just look at the sea rushing
by under the boat."  The brown-skinned woman looks at me with a
question on her face, but readily abandon's Steven's cock to take my
suggestion.  Seconds later, she is hanging with her armpits over the
gleaming steel guard-rail.

Toni looks up at me, and I give her a look that tells her exactly what
to do.  She grips Steven's cock firmly, and guides it toward her
mother's exposed ass and pussy.  Steven is only too happy to have a new
cunt to fuck, but the angle of the boat is going to make that
difficult. So he leans forward, gripping the same rail Sharia is
leaning over.  Toni guides his cock into her mother's pussy, and he
begins to slam in and out of the older woman's pussy.

Actually Sharia is only about my age, but she has lived a harder life,
without the luxuries of wealth that I enjoy.  This is probably her
first fuck since Toni slew her abusive husband, and she screams her
enjoyment across the rushing sea.  The tiny bauble that hangs from the
tip of Steven's erection is dragged back and forth across her G-spot,
as he pumps enthusiastically in and out of her.

Amanda can't help being distracted, and momentarily stops sucking my
clit, so I yank gently but firmly on her short black hair to return her
to her job.  I gasp in pleasure as I address Toni, telling her to strip
completely except for he deck shoes, then remove Crissy's clothing as
well.  Unlike Amanda, both girls have well-developed tans, and deserve
to enjoy the sun on their naked bodies without needing sun-block.  Toni
has her tiny tube top and skirt off in an instant, then runs back
behind where my senior slave has the wheel firmly in hand.  I hardly
know where to look, as on one side of me Steven pounds his prick into
Sharia, while on the other side Toni plays with Crissy's nipples in the
process of stripping the older girl.

In response to my firm control of her hair, Amanda renews her assault
on my vagina, and soon I am cumming on her pale face.  I smile as
Sharia starts to cum, and Toni finishes lowering Crissy's micro-skirt,
then starts to lick her ass.  Crissy starts to lose control as Toni's
tiny tongue teases her ass hole.

"Crissy!"  I bark at her.  "Take us to Secluded Cove, and have Toni
drop the anchor, so we can have a real picnic, both on our food, and
each other!"

So my California-blonde calls, "Crew!  Prepare to cum about!"  Toni
leaps for the main-sheet while Amanda abandons my pussy to grab the jib
line.  Suddenly the boat is making a hard turn, and Sharia finds
herself almost hurled overboard as she finds the boat heeling in the
opposite direction, with her ass high in the air.  Steven ducks, to
avoid being struck in the head by the boom, and his cock cums out of
the succulent cunt it has been probing.

Sharia's face is now within a foot of the water, and I brush Steven
aside as I get down on my knees to plunge my tongue into the older
woman's ass.  She keeps on squealing her excitement as I finger-fuck
her pussy, while Crissy has the others adjust the sheets to stabilize
the boat on its new course.

Steven still hasn't cum yet, and Amanda is so horny after licking my
pussy that she drags him up on the fore-deck to fuck her crazy.
Somehow Crissy manages to maintain her concentration on ocean
navigation, while lour lovely little Lolita, Tony kneels behind her and
licks up and down her thighs.

Our course is set, and Crissy will take us to a place where we can all
cum in a delicious orgy, before we go swimming to clean the pussy juice
off ourselves in the sea.