Adam's Journey Pt. 43

Was I confusing what he had said, or had he just invited his wife to come and feel Kristi's breasts? I stood there watching them, completely bemused as she did just that. Kori, always game for anything, sidled up to Kristi and put her hand over her other breast, squeezing and carressing, and Kristi just closed her eyes and enjoyed their attention. I noticed as they moved their hands around that her nipples had stiffened proudly, and knew she was enjoying the sensation of having them touched.

Ronnie stopped for a moment and reached to Kori, feeling one of her softer, larger breasts, then moved back to Kristi, as if comparing. Soon Kori did the same, feeling her own breast with her fingers then squeezing Kristi's for comparison. When Kristi did it, feeling Kori and then herself, it became too much for me, and I burst out laughing! It was almost like a Three Stooges routine or something, a bodily comparison test, a "which is nicer, breast A or breast B?" side-by-side comparison with nobody saying anything! It just struck me as being very funny for some reason.

Kristi looked at me, a big grin on her face. "What?"

"You guys are too much, it's like you're comparing toilet paper or buying peaches or something. It just looked funny, all of you swapping from tit to tit."

Kori smiled at me as well. "Don't knock it until you've tried it! Come on, don't be a party pooper, you know you want to. Come feel the difference."

She was right, I did, and so I did, and had to marvel at the difference when I felt them side-by-side, so to speak. Kori, larger and softer, more fleshy, but with an underlying resiliency and firmness that had been missing from Sue's big, soft, luxurious rack, Kori's nipples small, hard pink pebbles, and then Kristi, her breasts smaller, firm, almost taut, and her larger nipples jutting out stiff and rosy. I would have put Dana somewhere between these two, her breasts firm and resilient like Kristi's, but larger, fuller, more like Kori's - but then she was still several years younger than any of us - and with that I decided to stop making comparisons.

I knew the Cialis hadn't taken effect yet, it was too soon, but my cock was stone hard and straining. My balls had ached with pending release when Kristi had abandoned me in our cabin; now they felt swollen and ready to burst, a dull throb which radiated out throughout my groin.

I was sure Ronnie was equally as aroused, he could scarcely avoid being so, and as Kori and I stepped away from them he pulled Kristi to him and engulfed one of her hard nipples with his lips, sucking her and gently nibbling her tender flesh. She gasped and sagged into his hands, and he dropped them to her ass, half holding her up and half fondling her tight, round tush, his fingers just touching the underside of her sweet cheeks where they curved under and between her legs.

Kori looked up at me, raising one eyebrow in a silent question. I smiled at her and softly assured her it was OK. Strangely, it was! Not that it wasn't weird, seeing my girl being fondled and knowing how aroused she was becoming, but it was Ronnie, and Kori, and it felt safe and kind of right, somehow, like we should all be together. I felt Kori rub my back, and I hugged her to me with one arm.

Releasing Kori, I stepped up to Kristi and kissed her on the side of her neck. "Does that feel good baby?"

She turned her head to look at me, her blue-green eyes smoky and smoldering with lust, the way they look when she becomes very aroused. "Oohhh god, I thought I was done being horny for awhile after you did me, but I was wrong!"

I kissed her then, deep and sweet, our tongues tangling as Ronnie suckled her hard nipples and touched the sensitive spots on her lower ass and inner thighs, and as we kissed I slid my hands down her sides until I found the string ties of her bikini bottom, which I tugged, untying and pulling the small piece of fabric off of her. I stepped away, handing the warm bottoms to Kori for some reason, and Kristi moved her legs apart, allowing Ron's fingers access to enter her. He did, and I heard her gasp and him groan deep in his chest with arousal.

As I watched the muscles and tendons in his hand move as he worked his fingers inside of her body, Kori held up Kristi's bikini to my lips and nose, making me feel the slick moisture and breathe the sweet scent of her aroused sex. Lightning shot through my lower abdomen, and I almost came in my pants. Kristi's extreme arousal was sparking my own, as it always did.

Kori stretched up and whispered in my ear. "God Adam, are you as turned on as I am?"

I assured her I was, also sotto voce, and when she reached out to feel me I pushed her hand away. "No K don't, you'll make me cum!"

She laughed softly. "I wonder if Ronnie already has. He's had the hots for Kristi for so long, this has got to be like heaven to him."

I heard sounds that I recognized as Kristi approaching orgasm, and I saw her body stiffen and her back arch as she came, pushing her pelvis down onto Ron's thrusting hand. As Kristi came I heard Kori let out a shuddering "Ohhhh!", as if she had enjoyed a vicarious orgasm herself!

Ron leaned his head against Kristi's flat, muscular stomach, letting her lean on him as her intense contractions slowly waned, his fingers still in her boiling honeypot. I heard him give a low chuckle, and as Kristi straightened up he disengaged his hand and, grabbing her hips, turned her around to face us. I noticed that his fingers on his right hand were slick and wet with my baby's fluids, and my mouth watered. He ran his fingers over her smooth, slick pubic mound, and I realized why he had laughed. He winked at Kori.

"Look babe, our friend Kristi has a nice smooth, bare little snatch. Let me amend that: A nice smooth, bare, hot, tight, wet little snatch. Come see!"

Kori crossed to them, running her fingers over Kristi's smooth flesh as well, both of them seemingly fascinated by her baby smoothness! I heard Kori ask how she had gotten it so soft and smooth, and as Kristi started to say something about wax, a sound which I had been hearing for awhile suddenly thrust itself into the forefront of my lust-fogged brain. I looked around to find another houseboat, a smaller one, less than fifty yards away!

"Oh shit, company coming, boat! Hurry guys, they're almost here!" A mad scramble for the girls' suits, or for a towel or some other form of cover-up ensued, and Kori dashed down the stairs, as she had not brought her top to the upper deck. I helped Kristi re-tie her top behind her back, but we all knew full well that if these new folks had been paying attention they had gotten an eyeful! Even more so if thay had been using binoculars! We had been careless in not keeping a better watch, given our activities and mode of dress.

They hailed us as they drew close, and we both cut our engines as the boats drifted within eight or ten feet of each other. A stocky, muscular Hispanic looking guy, maybe mid-twenties, stepped out to the rail, and I noticed he was still carrying binoculars! His suit was tented out quite obviously in the front over his substantial erection - Kristi elbowed me, so I knew she had noticed - and I wondered if he would be more embarrassed knowing we could see that, or when he realized he had not put down the field glasses, giving away the fact that he had been spying on us. Kristi stood directly in front of me, such that my own persistent arousal was hidden from him.

As the two boats drifted, just few feet apart, he called over to us.

"Hi guys, that's a really nice boat!"

Ronnie answered him. "Thanks. We like it real well, but I have to admit it's a little big for the four of us. We expected to have more when we made our plans. Is there something we can do for you?"

Kori reappeared on the upper deck, both pieces of her bikini back in place, and walked over and stood at the rail between Kristi and Ron. I remained behind Kristi, close enough to press my erection into the firm valley of her ass, and I immediately felt her push back against me. This clearly wasn't going to be any help in allowing my erection to fade, but it felt damn good!

Our new acquaintance held up his binoculars, a big grin on his face. "Oh, no, not really. We just happened to notice that it looked like you had a couple of pretty ladies on board, and you seemed like fun folks, so we thought we'd come over and say hi."

Pretty bold! He wasn't the least bit embarrassed to admit that he had been watching us through the glasses, and had no doubt observed the activities in which we'd been engaged! He went on. "The ladies look even better up close, very very nice, but ladies, you didn't need to get all dressed up just for us!" He had just a trace of Mexico in his voice, a slight, almost put-on accent which helped to make what he said sound like he was just kind of ribbing us, and his big laugh afterwards confirmed it.

I heard Kori laugh too, and glanced at her to find her laughing, her eyes locked in on this guy, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. I heard Kristi chuckle, perhaps a little self-conscious about having been observed in such an unguarded moment, but I knew that she would also be drinking in this stranger. He was quite handsome, I guess, with his olive skin, jet black hair, and dark eyes, and his ready smile displayed what looked like perfect white teeth. I knew both girls had long since noticed the bulge in his snug suit, which had shown no evidence of diminishing.

I had taken note of the fact that he had consistently used the plural 'we' and 'us', and was about to ask him about his companions when one of them put in an appearance. A girl stepped out of the cabin and walked across to join the guy. I say a girl, because that was my first impression. She was so petite and light on her feet that for a moment I took her to be about ten or eleven years old. As she got closer I noticed that her tiny body definitely had a woman's figure, one which her small bikini sharply accentuated.

Her top was hot pink, the bottoms lime green, both fluorescent colors jumping out brilliantly against her dark skin. Her curves were definitely all grown up, with lush, full breasts and a pronounced flair at her hips, which moved delightfully as she walked. She couldn't have been over 5'1" and she was beautiful and exotic looking, with the same dark eyes as the guy, and the same raven black hair, except hers was thick, shimmering in the sun, and reached down to her waist. She also displayed the same warm, welcoming smile and startlingly white teeth, and her voice had a beautiful lilt to it when she spoke.

"Hola mi amigos! I see you have met my husband. I hope he has been behaving himself - he can get a little carried away around such beautiful women."

Kristi laughed. "Thanks, and yes, he's been a perfect gentleman. Almost. I'm Kristi, and this is Kori and her husband Ron, and the guy hiding behind me is my fiance' Adam." She pulled me around, alongside of her, and I winced, knowing my arousal would be plain to see if anyone bothered to look. I saw the woman's eyes drop momentarily, then she looked up directly into my eyes, her smile never wavering.

"I'm Sandra, and this is my husband Miguel, who always forgets to introduce himself. You did, didn't you dear?"

He smacked his head. "Ai! I did, forgive me! But wait, did you say he's married to her and you're this one's woman? Oh ho, you people are even more fun than I thought!"

If I'd had any doubt before, now I was sure he had observed Ron and Kristi at play, and had initially assumed they were a couple. I glanced at Kristi and found her blushing deeply. Ron seemed unaffected by the knowledge he'd been watched as he diddled Kristi, but then he's a master at keeping a poker face.

Sandra slapped her husband on the arm. "Stop, you embarrass me with your bad manners!" She turned back to us. "He was watching you, through his binoculars, like a peeping Thomas. I tried to make him stop."

Miguel laughed. "Yes, she tries to make me stop because she wanted the glasses for herself. She watched you, with him, and it made her very excited, very aroused. It made both of us aroused - it was a very beautiful thing, to watch, and we should thank you.

Sandra looked completely mortified, and gave a small embarrassed laugh to cover her discomfort. With her brown skin I couldn't tell if she was blushing, but I felt sure she was.

Ron laughed along with them. "Well, I guess we asked for that, we were out in the open! I can't be too embarrassed though, I've been wanting to get my hands on this lady for a long time. I wasn't going to let the opportunity pass by just because someone might see!" He paused. "Are you folks alone on that boat? It's a little big for just two, isn't it?"

Sandra answered. "No, there is another couple with us. They enjoyed the watching of you as well, but then they had to retire to their cabin to... well, you know! Watching you created a need. It was our turn to steer, and we wanted to meet you and invite you to a party tonight, at a place called Smuggler's Cove."

Kori laughed. "It seems like everyone knows about that! They did a good job passing the word, apparently. That's where we're headed right now!"

Miguel smiled, again flashing his brilliant teeth. "Good, then we'll follow you! We don't know where it is and were going to ask directions from you if you didn't want to go."

Ron nodded. "Great, jump in behind us. I'm going to go a litle slow for awhile, because we haven't had any lunch and need to eat, but then I'll pick up the pace and we should get there in about an hour, maybe ninety minutes."

So that became the plan and we proceeded on, with me finally feeding a sandwich to my complaining stomach. The scenery was stupendously beautiful, as were Kristi and Kori, both of whom had decided to go topless again with the other boat tucked in safely behind us. With all that vying for my attention the time passed swiftly.