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Serendipity, Chapter 59

  • Posted on December 11, 2015 at 3:43 pm

By Naughty Mommy

To keep track of everyone while the cruise on the luxury yacht is underway, you can use this chart.

“What do you think?” Georgia said to Julie. “About time to create dusk, eh?”

“Yes, I suppose it could be. What time is it, anyway?”

“Almost midnight.”

“Okay, I’ll take care of it. But, um…” Julie rubbed her swollen belly. “I still want… I guess I’ll do my act on deck, out on the bow.”

“That’ll be choice,” Georgia winked. “I’ll join you for it, and I’ll let everyone know what’s up.”

Julie walked to a corridor near them. Opening a panel, she punched a code into a keypad, then closed the panel.

“Fifteen minutes,” she said to Georgia, who had followed her.

“Good on ya.”

Very, very slowly, the lights in the main saloon on the yacht began to dim. In a quarter of an hour, the program would have the room almost entirely dark.

At a signal from Georgia, Abby and Emma began bringing out comfy pillows and quilts, distributing them on sofas, chairs, and scattering them over the carpeted floor. More were left in the adjoining dining area as well.

Jenifer went around the room with a tray, offering a final selection of cookies and brownies, while also asking if anyone would like coffee, tea, herbal tea, or hot cocoa.

“Oh, thank you, how nice,” Stephanie smiled, accepting a big patterned quilt from Abby. She and her daughters, Holly and Hailey, cuddled together on a sofa, hugging and softly kissing. The twins yawned in unison as they nestled in against their mother’s bare breasts.

Amanda was feeling sleepy too. She curled up with her mom in a chair. Tina petted the girl’s hair and stroked her back. Soon the 10-year-old was snoozing peacefully.

When Eve learned what was coming next, she went directly to the galley, where Ana was getting things prepared for breakfast in the morning. Eve asked for a bottle of water and quickly downed it, then asked for another.

Veronica found Kelly sitting with Bridget and Debby. The little one, Debby, was already fast asleep in her mother’s arms. Kelly and Bridget were chatting quietly. Veronica sat next to her daughter, laying a hand on the teen’s thigh.

“Hey.”

“Hey,” Kelly grinned.

After kissing the girl on the lips, Veronica said, “I’m going out there with Julie and the others. You want to come along?”

Kelly wasn’t sure at first. She looked at Debby, at Bridget, and then back at her mom.

“Yeah, I think I do,” she nodded. Turning to Bridget, she said, “I’ll be back, okay?”

“Sure, honey,” Bridget smiled.

Kelly leaned over to give Debby a tender kiss on the cheek, then got up and took Veronica’s hand. Together they walked nude out into the summer air and toward the bow of the yacht.

A group of more than twenty women and girls crowded around Julie on the open deck, listening to her. It was warm and humid that night, almost tropical, so although everyone was naked, no one felt a chill. Plus they were packed in tightly, skin on skin, everyone eager to see what would happen.

Julie was visibly trembling, Kelly noticed. Her forehead and upper lip were beaded with sweat. She also saw that the woman’s belly was bulging and that she would sometimes squirm, twining her legs together. It looked like she had to pee, really bad.

Several large beach towels had been spread on the deck. Julie asked the younger kids to lie down on the towels, forming a circle around her. Their feet faced the center, but the girls opened their legs wide, making sort of a star shape. Charlie, Melissa, Jemma, Jordan, Bambi, Fiona, and Paige lay together, holding hands and smiling excitedly.

From outside the circle, Georgia handed a long, large, silver dildo to Julie. Kelly, standing next to Georgia, could hear the toy vibrating. Julie applied it to her erect nipples first, shivering with arousal, then moved the dildo lower, across her swollen tummy to her mound.

Kelly felt her own clit tingling. She slid a hand down, caressing her vulva. Her pussy lips were wet and slippery. She glanced back at her mom, who was just behind her. Veronica had a hand on Kelly’s shoulder, her other hand between her legs. She was masturbating. Scanning the other teens and women gathered round the girls on the deck, Kelly saw that nearly all were playing with themselves.

Squatting slightly, opening her legs, Julie placed the tip of the dildo at the opening to her cunt. She pressed it in just slightly, groaning with pleasure. Then she drew the tool slowly up through her slit, rotating it and coating it with her natural lubrication. Kelly could see how wet and juicy the woman was.

Julie held the vibrating dildo on her clit for a moment, trembling, shuddering. She gasped once, twice, then pulled the dildo away from her clit, exhaling and licking her lips. A trickle of urine ran down the inside of one leg.

“Fuck, yeah,” Julie said, apparently to herself.

She looked down at the girls, smiling at the circle of young faces and bald pussies surrounding her, turning side to side to see them all. Lifting her gaze to the audience, Julie said, “This, uh, won’t take very long. Anyone who wants to join me in the, heh, in the climax, you’d better get ready.”

Eve pushed forward, past her daughter Gwen, stepping up close to the kids. She was fucking her cunt with her fingers. Her face was flushed and shiny with sweat, and she seemed to be muttering obscenities. Kelly grinned as she thought, that woman definitely looks like she’s ready!

Sheila moved into place too, as did Angela. Both were masturbating vigorously. Georgia was already there in position, rubbing her clit. Julie paused a moment, waiting, but no one else came forward. It appeared that these four women — standing at compass points just outside the circle of girls — would be her partners in what she was about to do.

“Okay,” Julie nodded in the center, “here we go.”

She shoved the dildo up inside her vagina. Kelly saw her twist the end of it, perhaps increasing the speed of vibration. The woman’s body began to shake, and she moaned involuntarily. Eve, Sheila, Angela, and Georgia were watching her closely, as was everyone else.

“Ooh! Ohh! Fuck!” Julie cried out, but then quickly shook her head. “Not — not — almost — just another — a few more —”

The four women around her furiously masturbated. The little girls below stared up in fascination, legs spread wide, pussies open. Kelly rubbed her clit. Behind her, Veronica panted and groaned. Kelly could tell from the sound and the smell that her mom was fucking herself with her fingers.

“Okay,” Julie gasped, “okay — ready — ready — ahh — ahh — FUCK!!”

She pulled the dildo out of her cunt and let loose with a torrent of liquids, urine and cum spraying out all at once, splashing onto the girls beneath her as Julie screamed in climactic ecstasy.

Eve let go too, arcing a stream of pee over the children, and then came loudly, cursing and gasping, dripping hands clenched between her legs. Angela and Sheila climaxed too at almost the same time, both women peeing and squirting, then squirting and peeing some more, coming hard, totally soaking the girls at their feet.

Julie’s climax seemed to last forever. Every time it looked as if she was through, her body would shudder again and more liquids would pour out of her in another orgasmic spasm.

Kelly was stunned by what she was seeing — but also totally turned on by it. She frantically frigged herself, hearing her mom come behind her and many others coming all around her, and then Kelly climaxed too, plunging two fingers up inside her juicy pussy as her orgasm exploded.

When everyone was finally finished… when there were no more gasps and groans, when the last tremor had faded away… someone began to clap and the remaining spectators quickly joined in. They cheered for Julie, and for her partners in perversion.

The little girls began getting up, smiling and wiping their faces with their hands. Harriet came forward with a bucket of hot soapy water and several sponges. After the kids had spent a minute or so washing up, Julie said, “Hey, what about this — everyone to the top deck and into the jacuzzi!”

With a yell, the seven naked girls took off, shrieking and giggling, racing up two levels to the sun deck where they found the jacuzzi all set for them, open and warm and bubbling. They eagerly jumped inside.

Their moms ascended the stairs more slowly but soon arrived, taking chairs under the midnight sky. Angela, Eve, Sheila, and Georgia briefly stayed behind, cleaning themselves with the soapy sponges, and then joined the rest above. Abby, wearing only a simple pair of backless heels which made her appear taller and sleeker than ever, came around to each of the women, asking if anyone would like a nightcap.

Julie went inside, looking for Desiree and Dani. She found them lying on the floor in the dining area, next to the main saloon. The cute teens were kissing wetly and fingering each other’s pussies. Julie watched the girls for a moment, smiling and rubbing herself, then got down between their legs and began to lick them both, going back and forth.

After everyone had left the bow, Emma gathered up the wet beach towels and took them to laundry, while Harriet hosed down the deck.

Instead of going all the way up to the jacuzzi, Veronica and Kelly ascended only one level. They saw Abby inside the sky lounge, preparing drinks for the moms up above. They waved at her, but lingered on the deck, strolling hand in hand, breathing the warm salty air, looking up at the stars.

“Isn’t it lovely?” Veronica said.

“Yeah, it is. It’s totally awesome. This is the coolest vacation ever, Mom.”

Kelly wrapped her arms around her mother’s waist, hugging her tightly. Veronica returned the hug, stroking the girl’s back, kissing the top of her head. Then she put a finger under Kelly’s chin, tipping her face up. She looked into her daughter’s pretty green eyes, admired her full pink lips, her wide mouth.

“God, you are so beautiful,” Veronica whispered.

The look of love and lust in her mother’s eyes almost took Kelly’s breath away. She sighed and parted her lips. Veronica kissed her.

Emma came back up from the laundry, which was on a lower level by the galley. She was feeling extremely horny. It might be late, and a few of the littlest girls might already be asleep, but Emma still had unfinished business. As she looked around, rubbing her clit, she spotted Julie with her daughter and the other sexy young blonde, lying on a quilt in the dining area, making love. Emma walked toward them, pondering which of the three she should fuck first.

“Hey, you two.”

Kelly and Veronica turned toward the voice, breaking their kiss.

It was the captain, Caroline, standing at an open door that led to the bridge. “Come in here with me for a minute, won’t you?”

“Of course,” Veronica smiled. She and Kelly followed the captain inside.

“While I’m on duty, on watch,” said Caroline, inclining her head toward the glowing panel of instruments, “I can’t directly involve myself in any of the fun. But I certainly can observe it, and that’s what I’d love to do with you. Would you care to oblige me?”

“You mean…” began Veronica.

“Have sex with your daughter, in front of me. I really like taboo.”

Angela took Carol’s hand, raising it to her mouth and kissing her fingers. They were seated side by side on the top deck, sipping Brandy Alexanders, watching the naked girls play in the jacuzzi.

“Congratulations,” Angela grinned. “To both of us.”

“I’ll drink to that,” Carol winked. And they did.

On the other side of Angela, Eve patted Sheila’s arm. “Look at those two,” she whispered, nodding toward their daughters, Gwen and Erin. “Pretty hot.”

The redhead, Erin, was on Gwen’s lap, straddling the taller girl, their arms wrapped around each other. Both were nude, of course, as was everyone else. They were kissing and Erin was humping her pussy against Gwen’s.

“Nice,” agreed Sheila, a hand sliding between her own legs as she took another sip of her hot buttered rum.

With their preparations for the morning completed, Ana came up from below into the main saloon. Her daughter Jenifer was with her, smoking a cigarette. The dark curvy beauties stood for a moment, surveying the scene. They saw Debby with Bridget, the child curled up in her mother’s arms, both apparently asleep. Tina and Amanda were together too, snuggling in a chair under a quilt, breathing quietly, their eyes closed.

Then they saw Stephanie with her daughters, Hailey and Holly. They were not asleep. The little blonde twins were each at a breast, sucking their mother’s nipples. Stephanie was panting and licking her lips.

“Ven conmigo,” said Ana, taking Jenifer’s hand.

Harriet came in just then. She was hungry for more sex too. Hands on her breasts, squeezing and pulling the nipples, she glanced around at the possibilities.

And so the sex went on. Emma fucked Dani, then Desiree, then Julie on the floor in the dining area, sucking pussy and tits, swirling ass, finally playing a submissive game with Harriet and getting spanked by her, which Emma loved. Kelly and Veronica entertained Caroline on the bridge, while Ana and Jenifer had fun with Stephanie and her girls.

After a while, the others came back down to the main saloon from the top deck, the little girls feeling fresh and warm and tingly from the jacuzzi. A few of them were tired and ready for sleep, but most were still eager to play. They joined in with the crew members and the other guests, exploring all the many delicious permutations of lesbian lovemaking.

* * *

It was warm that night, unusually so, even for June in coastal southern California. It was also unusually still, with hardly a breath of wind. As one woman had put it earlier as a group of them stood at the railing on the sun deck, gazing out at the sea and up at the stars, “The air feels like skin.”

Now, as Angela moved slowly and soundlessly through the main saloon and the dining area in the yacht, where all the guests and many of the crew were slumbering, she saw that very few of them were covered by the quilts. They lay exposed, comfortably and peacefully snoozing in the balmy air, a beautiful tangle of nude feminine bodies, women and girls of all ages in a seemingly random arrangement, one next to the other with many overlapping, a hand on an ankle, an arm over a belly, a leg across a shoulder. Smooth skin, soft curves, shapely limbs, lovely faces…

Feeling quite pleased with herself for what she had accomplished, Angela ascended the spiral staircase to the sky lounge, then stepped out onto the deck and continued up the steep stairs to the highest level. There she found Caroline. It was almost 2:30 AM. The captain had been relieved by Harriet, who was taking watch.

Without saying a word, Angela knelt in front of Caroline, pushing her short skirt up to her waist, and began to eat her pussy.

* * *

By the time any of the guests awoke in the morning, the yacht had raised anchor and was well underway, cruising smoothly. Girls and women gradually roused themselves, yawning, stretching, smiling at the sight they beheld: a sea of naked females all around them.

Showers were taken, and then a sumptuous late breakfast enjoyed, with many happy conversations taking place as everyone compared their reactions to the amazing events of the night before.

They arrived back at the harbor in San Diego in mid-afternoon. Lunch had been a delightful array of Spanish tapas. All agreed they would miss Ana’s cooking.

As they prepared to disembark, Kelly said, “Oh, no, Mom…”

“What is it, honey?” Veronica asked. “Did you lose something?”

“No, but, we have to go back tomorrow, right? Tomorrow’s Saturday. Isn’t that when we’re starting back?”

Veronica smiled and kissed her daughter’s forehead before resuming her packing. “Yes, baby, tomorrow we’re starting back. I know you don’t want it to end, and neither do I, but we have to go home, so —”

“I know, but what am I gonna do without Debby?” Tears brimmed in Kelly’s eyes, then spilled over onto her cheeks.

“Oh, sweetie, come here,” Veronica said, taking the crying girl into her arms. “Hush now, we’ll see Debby again, I’m sure we will.”

“But Mom, I don’t want to leave her,” Kelly sobbed, “not now, not ever!”

“I know, I know, but don’t worry, sweetie, it’s okay… I’ll talk to Bridget, and we’ll see how soon we can arrange something, all right?”

At last, with everything packed up and ready to go, the crew members clustered around the guests on the aft deck and down on the floating dock, exchanging long warm hugs, wet kisses, and promises of staying in touch.

Georgia wrapped Stephanie tightly in her arms, saying, “You will come see us, eh? We’re almost neighbors, right, just in Sausalito.”

“Yes, of course we will.” Stephanie smiled and kissed her sexy friend. “And we’ll expect you and your girls and Caroline and Charlie to visit us too, in San Francisco, often.”

Once the women and girls had completed all their lingering goodbyes, Angela led her group back to the parking lot. They loaded into their two cars and the van for the short drive back to the hotel.

Continue on to Chapter 60

You have to stop

  • Posted on December 11, 2015 at 8:26 am