Sailing Lessons Ch. 02

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The do more than just sailing.
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Part 2 of the 6 part series

Updated 10/19/2022
Created 03/25/2004
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Author's note: This is a continuation of the story "Sailing Lessons". This will probably make more sense if you've read that first.

I came up from the groggy depths of a sound sleep the next morning to the sound of rain pattering on the roof of the cabin. I'm not the kind of guy who just pops awake in the morning, jumps up and hammers down coffee and breakfast. It seemed like it was going to be a perfect morning to sleep in, and since I was on vacation, why not? I rolled over and was surprised to find myself nestled into the backside of a warm, nude, female form. In my sleepy state, my first thought was of Louise, but then I remembered that she was in Germany, and I was here at the cabin, on my own. Then I remembered Louise's niece Audrey, a sassy, precocious young thing that had matured from a geeky teenager a few years ago to sexy young woman.

It wasn't much of a surprise that she was here, I guess. I suppose the same hormones that had transformed her from the skinny adolescent into the curvy sexpot beside me were also responsible for her overactive libido. In an episode of what was probably really poor judgment, I had given in to her seduction, and I was now apparently her teacher (and her toy). She was fascinated with all things sexual, (and had a particular fascination with penises and sperm, it seemed). She was creative and funny, though, and I wondered who was teaching who. At this point, I satisfied myself with being the object of her lust, and wrapped my arm around her and cupped one of her luscious breasts.

"Mmmmmm." She murmured, and wiggled her backside against me. I snuggled up against her and felt my erection starting to grow in my boxers.

"When did you slip in here?" I asked, just out of curiosity.

"I snuck over here a little before dawn." She said in a sleepy voice. "I couldn't bring myself to wake you, so I just crawled in with you."

"Thanks for letting me sleep in." I said, as I massaged her right breast and rolled the nipple to a hard point. She responded by wiggling her butt against me, and obviously felt my cock lodged between the cheeks of her ass.

"Seems like your starting to wake up now though." She said, reaching behind her. In one deft move, she managed to slip the head of my dick through the opening in the boxers and position it between her legs. Once tucked in between her legs, it was in a perfect position to slide along the soft lips of her warm pussy, as her hips rocked back and forth. She started with a slow delicious movement, savoring the warmth between her legs.

I rocked my hips as well, and I could feel her hand go between her legs in front and guide the head of my prick so it made direct contact with her clit. I could feel my cock parting her pouting nether lips as it slid back and forth. It didn't take long for the warm furrow to become slippery, and her movements became more and more focused and regular. The feel of her fingers holding the head of my cock in contact with her pussy as it slid back and forth was stimulating both of us. Audrey made sure the head of my cock slid over her clit with every stroke, and it didn't take long for her juices to coat the bulbous head of my prick. As good as that felt to me, it was still better when I felt her force the head into her opening, and my cock slipped into her up to the hilt.

"Mmmm, that feels good!" She said in a husky whisper as I began to stroke in and out of her. "Just keep doing it just like that."

I had no intention of doing anything different, as my baser instincts had taken control, and the feel of my manhood sliding into that warm slippery glove made thoughts of everything else impossible. I was overcome with the warmth and softness of Audrey's skin, the smell of her hair, and the sound of her breathing, as it caught in her throat every time my cock would slide up inside of her.

I started to pound into her as far as possible, and her hips bucked back and gyrated as if mounted on ball bearings. I could feel her hand between her legs again. She was feeling my cock as it slid into her, and trying to reach my balls to give them a squeeze. Not quite managing to hold my balls on the outstroke, she began rubbing her clit, and the energy level ratcheted quickly upward to the point of explosion. I could feel the muscles of her pussy clutching and milking my cock. It wasn't very long before we were both trying to force it as deep as we could. We reached the inevitable point of no return rather quickly.

As I plunged my cock deep into the depths and unloaded a bucket of sperm in her warm pussy, I could hear her whispered gasps of "Oh yeah, come inside, come inside!" She ground her ass against me with her orgasm, and we both finally just lay there panting. We lay there, with my arm wrapped around her and my softening member still lodged deep inside of her.

Neither of us moved at all for a bit until I started to slip out of her.

"I don't suppose you brought a towel." I said.

"Nope." She replied as she rolled up and out of bed, clutching her hand to her mound to keep the wetness from running out, and turned to face me. As she stood there, right in front of me, she apparently changed her mind and removed her hand. She posed for me, giving me an unobstructed view of her exquisite body, and purposely allowed the sperm to drool from her pussy and run down her thigh. She stood right in front of me so I could watch the large glob of white, creamy goo make its way southward.

My gazed was riveted to the spectacle she presented to me, but eventually I looked up to find her watching me intently. When our eyes met, she smiled and winked at me.

"You like?" She asked, batting her eyes and giving me her most innocent look.

"You are so naughty!" I said with genuine admiration.

"You really think so?" She asked, as she swiped a big gob of cum from her thigh, and held her finger in front of her face so it would drip onto her outstretched tongue. She kept her gaze fixed on me as she swallowed and smacked her lips.

I could only lay there with my head propped up on my elbow and nod.

She turned and wiggled her butt at me and then scampered into the bathroom around the corner. I could hear her peeing.

"Do you think it'll clear up enough that we can go sailing today?" she asked from the bathroom.

"I kind of doubt it." I said. "I think it's probably going to rain most of the day from the look of it."

"What are we going to do today then?" she asked coming out of the bathroom, and pulling the closed curtain aside just enough to look out the window.

"Well," I said, swinging my feet out of bed and admiring that perfect ass as she stood, facing away from me, "I'll probably try and wire the cable into the big cabin down at the point. It's empty right now, so it'd be a good time to do it."

"I thought we could just spend the day in bed," Audrey said, smirking at me as she turned and ran a finger sensuously down her tummy and back up again.

"Don't you think someone might get a little suspicious?" I asked, as I slipped into the bathroom and started taking a leak.

"Don't be so paranoid." Audrey said, following me into the bathroom. She slipped her arms around me and her right hand slid down and under mine to take control of my prick as I peed. I couldn't stop peeing, but since she seemed to have it aimed in about the right spot, I let her drive, and reached behind me to give Audrey's butt a squeeze.

As the yellow stream slowed to a trickle, Audrey milked the last few drops out and gave it a little shake. She pulled gently on my cock a few more times, and felt it start to twitch back to life.

"Shaking it more than three times is playing with it." I said looking down at her as she leaned around me to see what she was doing.

"Really?" she asked, looking up at me. "Is that like a bad thing?"

I just grinned at her. She looked back at what she was doing, and started stroking my cock with a purpose. As it came back to life a little more with each stroke, Audrey moved around in front of me, and putting the lid down on the stool, sat right in front of me, all the time stroking my cock. She leaned forward and took the head in her mouth. She was using both hands as well, stroking my shaft and fondling my balls. Soon, her head was bobbing up and down on my slick shaft, sucking my cock in as far as it would go, and then pulling it out just far enough that she could swirl her tongue under the purple head.

"You know you're really good at that, don't you?" I asked.

"Mmm-hmm!" she mumbled around my dick. She did pull it out then, and looking up, said, "You taste like me." She maintained eye contact with me as she replaced her mouth around my dick and continued bobbing and fondling and stroking.

"Whoa, baby," I said, "in a few seconds here, it's going to taste a whole lot more like me." I reached over and hung onto the towel rack for balance, because my knees were starting to feel weak.

Audrey just hummed a low, vibrating hum around my cock that just pushed me right over the edge. I spewed in a big way, considering that I had just cum a few minutes ago. Audrey kept the head in her mouth and swallowed as she used her hand to milk the last drops of cum from my cock. As my cock quit pulsing and twitching, she pulled it out and inspected it closely. She squeezed one last drop of cum from the tip, and leaned forward to lick it off. She let go of my shriveling prick and stood up and wrapped her arms around my neck. She plastered her mouth to mine in an open-mouthed kiss, forcing her tongue into my mouth so I could taste for myself.

"You were right!" She said brightly, "It does taste like you now, don't you think?"

I gave her buns a squeeze, and had to agree with her. We stood there in a warm embrace, tongues intertwined, and I savored the feel of her skin against me. Her breasts pressed into my chest, and she ground her sopping pussy against me. If she was hoping to make me hard once more this morning, it was simply not to be. She gave me a last little kiss and then went to the cabin door, and took a raincoat and rain hat from the hook just inside the door.

"I suppose I should sneak back to my cabin and get a shower and get dressed." She said, putting the raincoat on.

"Where's your clothes?" I asked.

"What clothes?" She replied with a twinkle in her eye, and putting on her flip-flops and rain hat, slipped out the door.

I stood and stared for a bit, and decided to get dressed and go down to the lodge for some coffee.

I walked into the dining room of the lodge, and hung my raincoat up on the coat rack. Albert and Edna were sitting at the table next to the kitchen and waved at me to come and join them. Judith was sitting to the left of Edna, working on a plate of pancakes. I grabbed myself a cup of coffee and sat down across from the three of them. Albert was just finishing a bowl of cereal, and Edna was just sipping coffee.

"Pretty drippy day today, eh?" Edna observed.

"Yeah," I replied, stirring some cream into my coffee. "Is the rain supposed to last long?"

Albert looked up from his cereal and said, "It should clear up by tomorrow."

I glanced over at Judith, and noticed her watching me. She really had a pretty face. I hadn't paid much attention to her before, but she looked especially nice this morning. Maybe it was because she looked like she was wearing just a little hint of makeup.

"We've noticed how much time you've been spending with Audrey," Edna started, looking me right in the eye.

Oh shit!! I thought. This didn't sound good. I sat there and stared at Edna for a second, paralyzed. I began to imagine the trouble I could be in if they suspected that I was boinking young Audrey. I took a deep breath and fought down the rising panic.

"Oh, it really hasn't been all that much time." I said. My life was starting to flash in front of my eyes.

"Well, we saw you out on the sailboat with her, and she was telling us how you've been teaching her about setting up the network and all..." Edna continued. I happened to glance over at Judith. She was sensuously licking at the syrup that was about to drip off a forkful of pancakes poised before her mouth. Then she put the forkful in her mouth and slowly chewed while she finally made eye contact with me. I blinked in disbelief. I looked back at Edna and Albert.

Edna took a sip of coffee and went on. "...and we just couldn't help but notice."

My mind was racing. Were Edna and Albert trying to give me a friendly warning? Or would they tell Louise that I spent my entire vacation sniffing around her gorgeous young niece? Maybe I'd just wind up at the bottom of the lake in cement overshoes. Who knows with this family? I took a sip of coffee and glanced nervously back at Judith, trying to act nonchalant. Judith had put her index finger in her mouth to slowly lick the syrup off of it. To me, it looked like she was fellating her finger. Everything was starting to happen in slow motion, it seemed.

I couldn't help but notice that Judith's clingy top was cut low enough to show off the tops of her breasts. They weren't large, but were nicely shaped, and I wondered why I hadn't noticed them before. Judith was also wearing a black choker, which caught my eye for some reason. I wrestled my attention back to the conversation I was having with Edna.

"Oh, I think Audrey was just a little bored, and I was just teaching her how to sail the Princess." I started. My eyes darted from Albert, who was drinking the sugar sludge from his cereal bowl, seemingly oblivious to the conversation, to Edna, stirring her coffee, to Judith, who now had another forkful of pancakes in front of her mouth, and was pouting. The tip of her pink tongue delicately lapped the dab of syrup from the pancakes. I thought I saw it gently part the layers of the pancakes, and give the crease a subtle flick.

Wow, I thought, did I actually just see that, or am I just so freaked out that I'm starting to see things?

"Well, we just think it's wonderful of you to take the time to give Audrey sailing lessons, and teach her some skills that she can use in life." Edna said to me as she reached over and gave my free hand a squeeze.

"Excuse me?" I said, tearing my eyes away from Judith "eating" her pancakes, and focusing on Edna.

"Teaching her to work with that electronic stuff is probably expanding her horizons in more ways than one." Edna said. "I think it's good that she gets some experience with some things that aren't traditionally female roles."

"Uh, yeah," I said, "She's such a willing student that it's pretty easy to teach her new things." I said, breathing a sigh of relief as I realized that probably hadn't really been busted. I tried to breathe normally, but my heart was still pounding so hard it was a bit difficult.

Judith put her fork down and said, "You know, I'd really love to go sailing sometime." She gave me her sweetest, most innocent look and batted her eyes a bit. "Do you suppose I could tag along the next time you and Audrey go sailing?"

"Of course," I said, "but I doubt it'll clear up enough today."

"Oh, that's OK," Judith said, "We've got all week."

Just then, Fred showed up at our table with a pot of coffee.

"More coffee?" He asked. I gratefully took some, but Edna and Albert declined, and got up to leave.

"Like some more pancakes?" He asked Judith, who looked up and smiled sweetly at Fred and shook her head no.

"How about you Dave?" Fred asked. "Did you want some pancakes?"

"Uh, No thanks, Fred." I said. "I'll just have a little coffee this morning. Then I need to get the cabin on the point hooked up while it's empty."

Fred went back into the kitchen, and Judith got up and put her plates and silverware in the tub by the kitchen.

"Do you like my new choker?" Judith asked. I looked at her dumbly for a second. She was about Audrey's age, but was very different from Audrey. She had honey blonde hair, and was quite slender by comparison. She didn't have Audrey's flaring hips and big boobs. Judith did, however, have a beautifully shaped, body, and long legs.

"Uh, sure!" I said, "It's cute. What's that pendant?" I asked, "Some sort of coin?"

Judith brightened up at my interest, and said, "It's a real golden Roman coin." She was standing across the table from me, and to give me a better view, leaned across the table, resting her elbows on the table, and holding the pendant out with one hand. She was giving me a better view all right. Her top fell open so I could just see her perky little breasts, topped with cute little nipples. Unlike Audrey, Judith had apparently spent very little time tanning topless. I pretended to examine the gold coin on her choker, but my gaze was focused a little further down. Judith stood there patiently letting me examine her treasure until I finally said "Cool choker!"

She stood up, smiled and said "See ya later!" and headed for the door. I couldn't help but stare at that cute little butt in those little shorts and those long legs as she walked away from me.

She retrieved a raincoat, since it was still raining pretty steadily, and turned and said, "Let me know if you need any help with your project. There isn't a lot to do today anyway."

"Sure!" I said cheerfully, and just sat there for a bit and stared after her as she stepped into the drizzle outside and closed the door behind her. I was still staring at the door when Fred sat down beside me with his cup of coffee.

"She's sure looking nice today, isn't she?" He observed.

"You got that right, Fred." I agreed.

Later that afternoon, the rain was still coming down in a steady drizzle, and I had managed to get the cable pulled into the big cabin on the point, and I was glad to be someplace dry and warm. This cabin was going to have a bunch of outlets, and I needed to wire up a hub somewhere inconspicuous. I had found a place under the bar by the kitchen where it would fit nicely, but I was going to have to install it by laying flat on my back with my head and shoulders inside the little access hole in the wall on the side of built-in bar. I had just managed to get myself situated when I heard the outside door open and someone step inside.

"Hello?" came Audrey's voice from the other room.

"In here!" I called.

From my point of view, all I could see was Audrey's legs and the bottom of a raincoat as she walked in. I wondered absently if she had worn any clothes under the raincoat this time. I could hear her toss the raincoat over one of the bar stools.

"What the heck are you doing in there?" Audrey asked.

"I'm fastening this hub to the inside of the bar." I said. "I can hide the wires and the whole mess that way."

"Need any help?" She asked.

"You might hand me the screwdriver on the bar." I said, suddenly glad that Audrey had showed up to help, and I wouldn't have to wriggle in and out of this little hole every time I needed something.

"Oohh, so you plan to do some screwing?" She said, as she knelt down, straddling me, and handing the screwdriver into the hole. When I took the screwdriver from her, she sat back, straddling me and planting herself right on my groin.

"Why yes I am." I replied, looking down. About all I could see was Audrey's thighs up to the bottom of her breasts. She was apparently wearing one of the outfits she had found the other night in Uncle Ed's cabin. The red satin bra looked familiar anyway.

Audrey wiggled her bottom for effect and said, "I'm not distracting you, am I?" She could obviously feel my erection growing in my shorts.

"Not at all," I said, determined to get this job done somehow, in spite of Audrey teasing me like this. As I fastened the hub in place with a couple of screws, Audrey was doing her best to make me think of something besides getting this little job done. She was rubbing herself against me, and in spite of the fact that a couple of layers of fabric separated us, I could tell that her pussy was pressing directly against my cock, which was now fully hard, and threatening to poke its head out of the waistband of my shorts.

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