Comfortably Numb Adventures: The Windsurfer – Part 1 - Sex Stories

Comfortably Numb Adventures: The Windsurfer – Part 1

... and sucked the combination of Anya’s and my cum off. “Nice taste,” she said. I was totally incredulous, I could believe my luck. And we hadn’t had lunch yet. My worst fear now was that I wouldn’t be able to satisfy these voracious women the rest of the day. It’s not like I’m an eighteen-year-old stud. Who brought the Viagra? I should have these problems more often! Anya and I went back on deck to shower off again. If I have to run out of water, this is the way to do it , I thought. I rinsed her and myself and then we soaped each other down. Another opportunity to feel her beautiful body. After we were soaped I stepped behind her and rubbed her breasts and her pussy carefully. Can’t be too clean. No attention had been paid to her ass and I rubbed her little butt hole looking for what sort of reaction, if any, I would get. She moaned a little and leaned into my hand. Something for the afternoon , I thought. We exchanged positions and Anya rubbed and squeezed my totally limp dick and my balls. I felt her gorgeous breasts pressing against my back, but my dick felt nothing. Anya soaped her hand and moved it between my buttocks. She rinsed the area, then soaped her hand again and slowly moved from my balls up my ass where she stopped. I felt her index finger moving around my butt hole, then she slowly inserted it. How does a nineteen-year-old know how to do all this? She curved her finger and gave me what I assumed to be a prostate massage. Never had this done outside a doctors ...

... office. My dick didn’t exactly spring to attention, but there was an awareness. I didn’t think I was much for butt experiences, but this was very exciting. So much for my delusion about being sexually experienced. She whispered, “You like?” “I like very much,” I replied. “Wait,” she said and kept moving her finger. “Look,” she said a few minutes later. My cock was slowly dripping cum. “Prostate massage,” she said, “relieves tension. Make you relax. Now you can fuck again.” My cock had risen again, not to fighting strength, but it could have been workable. “Thank you for that lesson,” I smiled, turned around and kissed her again. “You saved my life, I am yours today, maybe a few days. You can do as you want with me.” “What about your friend?” “Ah, she is very sexy girl, she says she loves being fucked by you, so you have double duty. But, I warn you for tomorrow. I think my mom likes you and she had no man friends in a long time, I think. So be careful.” I thought for sure I was looking death, in the form of exhaustion, in the eye. But then, what a way to go! I went below leaving Anya to fuss with her bag of lotions. Tatiana was putting out the lunch they had brought onto the recently vacated saloon table. She was still wearing just her little wrap. She welcomed me downstairs by giving me a hug and a kiss on my lips. “Ooops, looks like you are still happy,” she said, giving my semi-rigid member a little tweak. “You have no idea,” I replied. “Yes, I do. I am more than very happy ...