Sailing Lessons - Sex Stories

Sailing Lessons

... outstretched tongue. Audrey, at this time, was doing a poor job of disguising the fact that she was grinding her heel into her crotch. As the couple embraced and collapsed, Audrey came out of her trance and said, "Whoa! Is that normal?" "Is what normal?" I asked. The couple on the screen were professing their love to each other and kissing as the credits started to roll by. "Do most guys come that much?" She asked. "I guess I'm not much of an expert," I said, hoping I wasn't blushing, "but that seems like a lot to me." "How much is normal?" Audrey asked, looking at me, and completely ignoring the TV. "Probably a couple teaspoons-full, I'd guess." I said. "That looked like a lot more than that to me." She said, pressing the remote, and running the tape backwards. On the screen, the jerky reverse image showed creamy gobs of cum leaping up off the young woman's body and shooting into the young man's pecker. Audrey ran the tape forward. The same gobs now came spurting out of the young man's prick in slow motion. Audrey had the VCR slowed down to super-slow motion. Frame by frame, the sperm splattered all over the young lady's belly and chest. When the spurting come finally came to an end, Audrey stopped the tape and pressed rewind. I took the opportunity to get up and grab my toolbox. "I guess I ought to be running along." I said as I checked around for any tools I might have left. "Don't you want to stay and watch the first part of the movie?" Audrey asked, looking surprised. ...

... "Uh...I'm not sure if I should." I said, a little nervously. "Why not?" Audrey asked, completely innocently. "I'm not sure what somebody might think if they were to find out I was watching this movie with you." I said. "Who's to know?" she asked, with a little twinkle in her eye. "I'm sure not going to tell anybody, if that's what you're worried about." "I'm not exactly worried..." I started. "Don't tell me you don't like skin-flicks!" Audrey said with a smile, looking directly at my bulging crotch. "That's not it." I said, grinning sheepishly. "Well, you can stay then, can't you?" she asked, smiling devilishly, "It'll be our secret. I promise no one will find out.” Just then I heard a moped pull up outside. Audrey clicked the remote control and stopped the tape. "Rats! That's probably Judith." Audrey said, getting up and taking the tape from the VCR and putting it in the drawer of the coffee table. I picked up my toolbox and started for the door. "So, are you going to give me sailing lessons tomorrow?” Audrey asked. “Sure.” I said, “That sounds like fun. Meet you down at the boat in the morning?” “OK, see you there!” Audrey said as I was heading out. I met Judith at the door, opening it just as she had bounded up the steps. Judith was a cousin of Audrey's, about the same age, but not nearly as developed as Audrey. She was blonde and had a boyish figure, with small breasts and narrow hips. She was very cute, but not nearly in the same category as Audrey. (Then again, there were ...