A Boater’s Paradise

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A Boater’s ParadiseAs an adult, for the first few years, I (Jim) lived by myself and developed the habit of not wearing clothing in the house, nor outside if I could do it without causing an uproar by the neighbors. I had a privacy fence around the back yard, and only those in the apartment buildings across the street could see into my yard. I was about 30 when I met my wife (Karen). She almost always dressed like she stepped out of the 1900’s. Dark colors, long skirts and blouses that you could hide a truck under. But she had a great personality. When you could see her figure, it was pretty good. 5ft 6in, 34D 24 30. I kept after her and after we were married, she loosened up somewhat. Her dresses started getting shorter (up to her knees) and instead of drab colors she brightened up somewhat (still dull to me, but much better than she had been). Her blouses became a little more form fitting, at least now you could tell that she had tits.Karen wasn’t too thrilled about my nudist habits around the house, but she toleraTom it. It took me 3 months of working on her to convince her that she didn’t need to wear a nightgown to bed. Since there was just the two of us in the house, she finally gave in and quit wearing anything to bed. That made me very happy.Sure made fucking her easier, and more often, since she didn’t have to move the nightgown out of the way, and also, I could play with her tits, as they were no longer covered.This lasted for a few years until our son was born (Tom), then I had to fight the nightgown battle all over again. She didn’t want our infant son to see her nude. I asked her what difference could it make, he was too little to know what he is seeing, and also he was sucking your nipples to get his food, so he saw them all the time. It still took a while for her to see things clearly.Two years later when our daughter (Sarah) was born, this time she demanded that I wear clothing around the house, so that it would not traumatize our baby. Again I poinTom out to her that it would be at least 2-3 years before she would even know the difference. She very reluctantly gave in. By the time our daughter was 3, my wife had forgotten all about the issue, as all 4 of us were nude most of the time at home. By now, my wife had learned how great it felt to be nude, and she even ventured out into the back yard with me sometimes. What does all this have to do with boating you ask? In itself, nothing, but is just background material for what comes later.All this time, my wife was taking classes to finish her teaching degree. We had decided to home school the k**s, and she finished her degree the spring before our son started school, so the timing was perfect.My father, my brother and I had started a business, when I had graduaTom from high school, and when I was 40, a conglomerate, bought us out. We each received 10 million in cash. I invesTom 9 million, and used the other one mil, to do a little traveling and scouting. I bought a large houseboat. It had 4 bedrooms, 2 baths, living room and kitchen, and a lot of storage space, below decks, and on the upper deck. It had two helm stations, and it also was equipped with bow and stern thrusters. It would cruse at 10 knots, and was a dream to handle. It also had the latest GPS and radar installations. The GPS had all the charts in it for all of the US waters. Unlike most houseboats, this one had a small keel, which made a big difference handling it in the wind. The autopilot was linked to the GPS, and it literally followed the sailing lines on the charts.Since my wife was home schooling the k**s, we could go most anywhere we wanted, in US waters, at any time of year. Our first year, we toured Lake Michigan, both the east and west coasts. Then headed down the Illinois river, to the Mississippi. We took our time, and spent most of the winter cruising to New Orleans, and then back north. We stopped whenever we would see something of interest, and/or places that would help the k**s with their schooling.Once the spring weather broke, we headed back to Lake Michigan, then up to Lake Superior. From there we went to the other great lakes. Most of the time we were cruising in the Great Lakes, we were nude, except when we would pull into port. As fall approached, we again headed for the Mississippi river, but this time we turned left and entered the Ohio river. Then we went up the Tennessee river to Kentucky Lake. We stayed on Kentucky Lake that winter. We had a nice mild winter and met a lot of nice people. Many of the people we talked to, said that they traveled like we did, nude, except in port.Once spring was in full bloom, we went back to the Ohio River and headed east. We spent this summer exploring the rivers east of the Tennessee, then back to Kentucky Lake for another winter. This winter was a little colder than the previous one had been. So we decided to take the Tennessee river south, to get into warmer weather. Karen was getting a little (quite a lot) tired of living on the boat, and was making noises like a disgruntled wife. I was getting the feeling that a divorce could enter the picture if I was not careful. We were someplace, just north of Pickwick dam and saw a small river heading west. We decided to see where it went, and headed up the river. There was nothing on the charts, about this river, so we had to take it slow, to make sure that we had enough depth to travel in.About two miles up the river, there was a sharp bend to the left, and the river narrowed to about 30 yards wide. As we made the turn, we saw a small marina, and decided to stop for fuel and to see where we were. I saw that the marina had a radio tower, so I called, and asked if they had fuel, I still had plenty, but I did not like to get too low, in case of emergencies.They answered, that they did, and asked how much water we drew. I told them that we needed minimum of 3.3 feet. The dock master said, “We have just 4 feet at the fuel dock, so come on in.”As we entered their channel, we saw a sign that said clothing optional area. It looked pretty old so we did not pay too much attention to it, and we all put on clothing.When we got to the fuel dock, we threw a line to the dock master and he got us tied up. While we were fueling, he said, “It’s getting a little late to be traveling on this river, I suggest you stay the night. There is a good restaurant on the property. One word of warning though, this is a clothing optional marina, so you might see nude or semi nude people wandering around.”I said, “You don’t know how great that sounds. We put clothing on as we entered you channel. We saw the sign, but it was so old and in such bad shape, we didn’t believe it. Also, we have never heard of a clothing optional marina.”He told us that his granddad had started a nudist camp here when he was a young man, and had bought up a lot of property. “We own all the land on this side of the river all the way to the Tennessee. When my dad took over, he did some research and found that we also own, in this area, the property on the other side of the river, a half mile north of the river and from this bend west about 200 yards. “He found that since we owned the marsh land from the shore to the river, he had this channel dredged out and he put in a small marina, that is part of the nudist camp. In my life, I have expanded the marina to twice what my dad had.””Your k**s will have a great inheritance,” I said. “No,” he said, “my only son was killed in Vietnam, and my wife is dead. I’ve been thinking of trying to sell, but I want to sell all the properly as one sale, but no one seems to want it all, just bits and pieces.”I asked him what he wanted for the place, and he said 3/4 million. I asked how much land there was, and he said in excess of 200 acres. “That sounds interesting,” I said. “If you have a plot map, I would like to see it in the morning.”He said, “All I have is the drawing that the surveyor gave my dad.””Good enough,” I replied..***As we were walking toward the restaurant, several people going the other direction passed us. After they were out of ear shot, my wife said, “I’m not too sure about this. It’s one thing to have you and the k**s see me naked, but these other people keep staring at me.”I replied, “Nonsense, they’re just looking at you as we pass them. You’re just not used to seeing other people nude. Just forget that they are nude, and enjoy the walk.”The k**s were having a ball. Our son was looking at all the pussies, and our daughter was looking at all the cocks. My wife had blinders on, and I was watching everyone.All the customers were nude except two women, one had on a pair of bright red panties that you could see through, and the other had on blue panties and a bra.All the wait staff had on see-through aprons. I asked one of the ladies about it, and she said that they could not be nude to serve food, but with the see through clothing, we are essentially nude, and it also protects us from spills. “Are you required to be nude to work here?” I asked. “It depends on the job you do. For instance, I would not want to run the meat slicer, nude, I might lose a nipple or more. Also the maintenance people could get hurt easier without clothing. If your job can be done safely in the nude, then it is required. If you get to the office, all the staff there have to be nude, at all times.”Our waitress said, “My name is Holli, and I will be your server.” She had very obviously dyed her hair blond. I asked her why she dyed her hair, when she would look better with her natural bright red hair. She got a puzzled look on her face and said, “How did you know my hair was red?”I said, “Your pussy hair is bright red, so I assume that either you dyed it, or more likely you dyed you hair. With your skin tone, you would look a lot prettier with the red hair, than as a blond.”The restaurant had very good food and was reasonably priced. After we ate, I asked the waitress, “So, how do we pay for the food?”She said that you sign a chit, with our boat name on it. “It will be added to your bill when you leave the marina.””What about your tip?” I asked. “I will have my name on the chit and you can add whatever tip you want on to the bill. I will get all my tips with my next paycheck.”***It was getting dark when we headed back to the boat. There were lights along the path so it was easy to follow. As we were passing an area that was close to the campsites, we heard a woman who was obviously having a great orgasm. My wife said, “What was that?” Sarah (age 13) said, “It sounds like she got fucked good.””Where did you pick up that idea from?” my wife asked. “From you,” she said. “What?” Her mom questioned. “We hear you and dad when you fucking, and sometimes you’re very loud.”My wife got red in the face and said, “Well, I never,” and then let it drop. I smiled at the k**s and said, “You’re smarter than your mom thinks you are.”It took me 2 weeks to convince her to let me fuck her again. She was so shaken up about the k**s hearing us. I told her to just chalk it up to sex education training. Then I dropped a bomb on her, I said that she should be teaching Tom (age 15) about sex, and that I should be teaching our daughter. I thought she was going to have a heart attack.As we were getting into bed, she asked me if I was serious about maybe buying the marina. I said, “Yes, if it checks out, and we can afford it. It would make a great home base for us.”She then said that if we bought the marina, she would stay here while I and the k**s cruised. She said that she could be content living on the boat, tied to the dock, but she was fed up with all the traveling. She also asked me about my idea of teaching sex to the k**s, and I told her that she could teach Tom how to please a woman, which I could not teach him as well as her, and I could teach Sarah how to please a man, better than she could. She reluctantly agreed that it was true, and maybe we should also use the hands on approach. I asked what yalova escort she meant by hands on, and she said, “I will let Tom fuck me to teach him, and you fuck Sarah, to teach her.”That shocked the shit out of me, but I readily agreed to do it, on the condition that Tom was not to use a condom and that Sarah was not to be put on birth control, nor would I use a condom with her. “Why?” Karen asked. I said let nature take its course. “Wouldn’t you just love to have Tom’s k**, and I certainly would love for Sarah to have my k**.””You are serious?” she said. “Damn right I am. Think about us, I have never used a condom with you, and you have never taken any birth control measures, so why should our k**s do any different?” Karen thought for a while, and then said, “I hate to admit it, but you are right, so we will do it your way.”***The following day, I was talking to Kent (the owner of the marina), and in looking at the surveyor’s report, I found that there was closer to 500 acres (or more) that was in the tract. When I poinTom this out to the owner, he said, “No problem, same price, I don’t really need the money, and I have no one to give it to, so I’ll settle for what I told you before.”Kent and I toured the area several times, and I poinTom out were improvements could be made, if we could get the permits. He said that the company name of the Bare Campground and Marina, had permits to dredge all they needed for the life of the company. Also the company could build what was needed, as long as it was built to state codes. “So what you are really buying is the company name Bare Campground and Marina. However if you change the name, the permits are null and void.”I asked him what he was going to do, if I bought the company? He said, “I’m not sure, I haven’t thought much about it.”I asked, “If I do buy it, is it possible that you could manage it for me?””I will have to give that some thought,” he replied. “One thing I suggest, even if I do not buy it, is that you put a sign up at the entrance to the river, it should say something like Bare Campground and Marina 2 miles, and an arrow pointing this way. “The sign could be made in the shape of and painTom to look like a woman’s ass and legs, like she was bent over at the waist, nude of course. It should also say marina water depth 4 ft. This should bring in a few people who are not local, and start giving the marina a following.”He said, “I’ll tell you what, if you give me 100 thousand, and a life time job, where I keep 1/4 of the profits each week, and a place to live. The place is yours.”I said, “I don’t like to look a gift horse in the mouth, but that is a lot less than your asking price.”He answered, “Like I said, I don’t need all that money and there is no one to leave it to. This way I can still live here and run the place, and you can worry about the improvements that you would like to make.””You have a deal,” I said. “Do you want a check or cash?”He said, “I prefer cash, I do not trust banks, and I am in no hurry to have you get it for me. Just pay it when it is convenient for you.” We shook hands and he said that we could go to town tomorrow to sign the papers, to transfer ownership.I went back to the boat, and called the family together. I informed them that effective tomorrow, we owned the marina and campground. That we would still do some traveling, but that this would be our home base. Karen then said, “I also have an announcement to make. Effective tonight, I’ll be sleeping with Tom, and Sarah will be sleeping with her dad.”I gave her a puzzled look, and she just smiled back. Tom asked what was going on, and Sarah clapped her hands and said, “Ooh goody-goody!”Karen then told our son Tom; “I am going to teach you how to sexually please a woman, and dad is going to teach Sarah how to sexually please a man.”Tom said questioningly, “You mean I am going to fuck you mom?”Karen said, “Eventually, yes. She then looked at Sarah and said, “Eventually dad will fuck you too, but both of you have a lot to learn before that happens.”***That evening, at bed time, Karen told Tom, “When you are ready for bed, I will be in your room.” She then turned to Sarah and said, “Sarah, from now on, when you are ready for bed, you will go to your father’s bed.”About an hour later, I decided it was time for bed, everyone else was already in their rooms. As I entered my room, the lights were still on, and Sarah was laying on top of the bed reading a magazine. I asked why she wasn’t in bed yet, and she said; “Dad, I don’t know which side of the bed you want me on.” I replied, looking from the foot of the bed, “I want you on the right side, and take off that ludicrous night shirt.”She said, “But I always wear this to bed.”I said; “Lesson number 1. Never wear anything to bed. That keeps you and your partner separaTom and in bed you and your partner should be as one.””Yes daddy,” she said as she removed the shirt. I said, “It can’t be that you are shy around me? I see you everyday nude, so why should you hide yourself from me at night?””I’m sorry daddy, I just didn’t think, I guess.””No problem baby, you’re here to learn, and it is my job to teach you. We’ll be going slowly, and only one lesson per night, and that is tonight’s lesson.I pulled back the covers, and laid down. Sarah then hopped back on the bed and lay beside me. “Daddy, can I cuddle up to you?” She asked. I put my left arm out and said yes, and as she scooTom over next to me, I wrapped my arm around her, and pulled her close to me, then I tenderly kissed her lips and said; “Good night Sarah.”She sighed and said, “Good night Daddy,” as I turned the light out. Her nipples pressed into my side, and for the first time, I felt her slowly maturing tits. It took all of my strength not to start playing with her body.***At breakfast, Karen asked, “Sarah, what did you learn last night?”Sarah said, “Daddy taught me that I should never wear anything to bed when I have a man in bed with me, because it hides me and creates a barrier between us.”Karen then said, “Yes, he taught me that many years ago. What else did you do?””Daddy said only one lesson a night, so I cuddled up to him, he put his arm around me, and we went to sleep.”Karen then looked at me and said, “You were very restrained. I am surprised.”I said, “Go slowly with these lessons, there’s no big hurry in teaching them, as long as they are taught.”I then asked Tom, “So son, what did you and mom do last night?”He got red in the face and said that she had let him suck her nipples, and play with her tits. “How did you like it?” I asked. “It was great,” he said, “only I wish she had milk for me to taste.””Did she tell you why there was no milk?” I asked. Tom replied, “No I did not think to ask.”I nodded my head in Karen’s direction and said, “Very good, you might want to tell him now, as both of them should know the answer to that one.”Karen then said, “k**s, the answer is that a woman has to be pregnant before her breasts start producing milk, then her breasts will get larger and the nipples will become very tender.” She looked at Sarah and said, “Honey, your nipples are probably sore quit a bid, as you’re just starting to develop your breasts for real. Other than that, your body is ready for you to be pregnant. That is why you started having your periods a few months ago.”Tom said, “Do I really need to know about this?” And Karen said, “Yes you should know. Sooner or later you’re going to have to deal with this female problem, with me, your sister, and any girl that you date.”I looked at Tom and said, “That is why your mom is teaching you, she can tell you things about the female body that you need to know, that I cannot explain to you as well as she can. By the same reasoning, that is why I’m teaching your sister, because I can teach her things about the male body that you mom has no direct knowledge of.”I began to outline what I was going to do that day. “Kent and I are going into town this morning, to sign the transfer of this marina and campground into my name, so I will be getting dressed shortly.”Sarah asked, “Can I go to?”I asked her if all her chores were done, and she said yes. Then I said, “Ask you mom if she has anything else that she wants you to do.”Karen thought for a few moments, and said, “No she can go, but I do have things the I’ll need Tom to help me with.””Daddy, what should I wear?” she asked. “Why don’t you go ask Kent? He’ll know more of what is appropriate, than I do.”***Sarah came back a few minutes later and said; “Kent said that most anything would be all right. I asked if my bikini would do, and he said, only if you want the guys to stare at you.”Mom is it all right if I wear my bikini?””Yes dear, you might as well learn now that men are going to stare at you for the rest of your life, and the bigger your tits get, the more they will stare.”I put on my suit, and Sarah put on her bikini. Then we went to find Kent. He looked at me and said; “You are a little over dressed,” and told Sarah that every man in town would be looking at the prettiest girl in 3 counties. She blushed, then broke out in a big smile. It appeared that my little minx was going to be a man killer.***It was a small town, population about 5,000. They had a nice courthouse, and the people were very friendly. After our business was over, Kent gave us a tour of the town. There was a Wal-Mart, and a couple of other grocery stores. There was also a good hardware store, several clothing stores, and 3 restaurants. At the local office for the telephone co., I had them add a DSL internet connection to the office phone, then I picked up the DSL modem. At Wal-Mart, I picked up a wireless modem. When Kent asked me about those items, I told him that I could do a lot of work over the internet, and it would save a lot of time, and in some cases money. For instance, I could have my bank transfer the money to a local bank that I needed to pay him, and to the contractors who would be doing work on the marina.Back at the marina, I sent Sarah back to the boat, and Kent and I headed for the restaurant. There, I was introduced to Glen the manager. Kent told him that I was the new owner of the place, but that he (the manager) would still report to himself. I asked Glen if Holli was at work yet, and he said no she didn’t come in until about 3PM. I told him to send her down to see me as soon as she come in.On the way back to the marina office, Kent asked why I wanted to see Holli, and I said, “I think she would be the perfect person to model for the signs, and she just might be a good hostess to greet the boaters when they come in.”Shortly after three, Holli came down to see me. I told her that I would like to take some pictures of her, and use them as the model for the new signs that I wanted to make. “What kind of pictures, and where would they be used?” she asked. I said that there would be two signs at the junction of this river, and the Tennessee river, with arrows pointing toward the marina. I said for these two, I would like a picture of her bending over at the waist, and the pictures would be of her legs and her ass. I explained that that would be appropriate for the bare part of the name. These signs would only show the back of her legs, and her ass. The other sign, I said, would be here at the waterway entrance to the marina, and it would be a full frontal nude of her, with one hand stretched out forward, and would be inviting the boaters in with words something like, welcome to Bare Campground and Marina. “You will have complete approval, or disapproval of the pictures that I select to be used. They will be in full color, and hopefully the signs will be also.””Why me?” She asked. “Because I like the way you look, and as I told you last night, if you went back to your natural hair color, you could be a Playboy centerfold. I also would want you to be here on the dock to greet the boaters who come in. I’ll set up an office somewhere near here, and you would escort yalova be in charge of signing in and out the guests.”You didn’t know that my dad is the sign painter?” She asked. “No I did not,” I said. “Would he make the signs, that I just described, even though they were of you?””Try and stop him,” she said. “He keeps trying to get me to pose for him. It’ll make his day, just to be asked.”I got my camera (digital) and had Holli stand on the dock facing away from me and had her spread her legs to the width of her shoulders. Then I had her bend forward and grab her ankles with her hands. I took several shots of her ass and legs, and made sure that her pussy could be seen between her legs.I then had her stand up, facing me. She stood with one foot a little forward of the other, and again at shoulder with. I had her extend one arm. Again I took several shots at different angles, making sure that her tits and pussy were in each one.I told her to take a break, and to be back in half an hour. I then prinTom out the pictures in full color, and numbered each one on the back. I chose two of the rear shots, and 2 of the frontal ones. I wrote the numbers down and waiTom for Holli to come back.I gave her the pictures and told her to choose two of each. She looked at them for quite a while, and then she chose the four she liked best. I showed her the numbers of the ones I had chosen and we both had chosen the same four. I asked her if her father would be home, and she said yes that he works from their house. “Let’s go see him then,” I said. We took all of the pictures with us.At her place, she introduced me to her father (Elliot), and explained what we were doing. He looked at all the pictures, and said they are all good, “But these two are the best,” and indicaTom two of the four that we had chosen. I explained what the signs would be for and why I wanted those particular shots. I said that the two signs to be made from the rear shots, would have to be about twice her size, in order to show up at any distance. “How detailed do you want them?” he asked. “Life like,” I said. He said, “At twice her size, in this shot, at 50ft. Her pussy will still be visible.I said, “That’s great, and how visible will the marina name be?”He said, “At 200 feet it will be very visible, and the shape of the sign will be very recognizable.””Fantastic,” I said. “Now the other one, should be life size, and I want her natural hair color on it, and as close as you can I want her skin tone to be duplicaTom on all the signs. We need the word “Welcome” on this sign, can you put it like a crown on her head? How long do you think it will take to get them done?””In two weeks I can have the two done, the third one will take about another 2 weeks.””Great!” I said. “Call me when they are ready.”Elliot said, “You haven’t asked about the cost.”I said, “I expect to pay your normal price for something that takes you that long to produce.” ***On the way back, I told Holli, that starting immediately, if she wanted it, she had a job checking people into the marina and that eventually, she would also be checking campers in also. “It depends on what it pays,” she said. “I make a good living at the restaurant, with my tips.”I asked her what her salary was, and what she averaged a week in tips. She told me and I said, “You’ll get a raise 10% higher than that total.” I also told her that many boaters tip the dock workers, so there would be the possibility of more in tips. We stopped at the restaurant on the way back so she could pick up her things, and I told Glen that she was being given a higher paying job at the marina, and he should try to get a replacement for her, as soon as possible. He complained that I was taking his best worker, and I told him that from now on the better workers will be considered for different jobs as openings occurred.I took Holli down to the dock and had Kent show her how to check boaters in, she asked what she should wear on this job, and Kent looked at her and said, “Just your tits and pussy is all you need, and I’ll guarantee that you’ll get some great tips.”Kent and I then started looking at the dredging equipment. We discussed where we could put the dirt that we dredged up, and decided that we could use it to fill in several low spots, and increase the camping area. We then could build a sea wall on the other shore of the river, and put the rest of the materials there, when the water had soaked all out of it, that shoreline could then be useful for something.***That night at supper, Karen said that she wanted me to have a house built. I asked why, and she told me that she was tired of living on the boat, and wanted solid ground under her feet again. I looked at her and asked; “Is this your way of asking for a divorce?”She said, “No I do not want a divorce. I just want to live in a house again. And the next time you and the k**s go sailing off for the summer, I’ll stay here in the house.”I asked, “Where do you want the house built?”She said, “There is enough room around here where it won’t interfere with the marina, or the campground.”I said, “Then it’s not the nudity here that you object to?””Oh no,” she said, “I just don’t want to live on a boat anymore.””Okay, I will talk to Kent in the morning and see what we can figure out. In the meantime, do you want to go to a hotel in town?””No,” she said, “there, I wouldn’t be able to keep up the lessons for the k**s. I’ll stay here until the house I ready.”That night, when we went to bed, I taught Sarah how to french-kiss. It didn’t take much teaching, as she was a natural at it. She wanted to learn more but I told her again that we would take it one step each night. I wanted to make sure that I got to enjoy my daughter, for as long as possible.***I talked to Kent the next morning, and we started scouting around for a good place for the house. Not too far from the dock office. I saw what looked like it had been a road at one time, and I asked Kent about it. He said that there were a lot of old roads like that on the property, that they had been logging trails before his granddad had bought the land. I said if we were to build the house on the other side of this old road, could we then divert all the traffic coming to the campground around to this road.”Yes, but why?” he asked. I said, “That that way, Holli could also check in the campers as well as the boaters. We could put up an office with windows in it so that the campers could see her or whoever was on duty, and know they were in the right place. Also driving further down through the woods would deter more sightseers. And now the people on the gate have to be fully clothed, however, down here they could be nude, and work with or for Holli.”We decided that we would use the road to bring in building materials for the house and if it worked out, after the house was built, we could change the entrance to just before the house driveway. It would still be close enough to the docks for one person to handle the current traffic.***Each night I continued Sarah’s sex lessons. We started each night with her reviewing what she had been taught, then I would add something else. The night I taught her to give blow jobs, I was leaking pre-cum before we even started. I had her put some on her finger, and then lick it off, then I asked her how she liked the taste. She said it was all right but that she need more to be sure, so I told her to use her tongue and lick it off my dick head. “Mmmm, that tastes better,” she said. She was still holding my dick in her hand, and I said that I was going to cum very soon. She asked what I meant, and I told her that if she kept stroking she’d find out what I meant.When she gripped my cock shaft firmly and yanked it a few times, looking carefully at it – it was like an electric current and I came instantly in gushes. She had her face down close to see what I had meant, and got a face full of cum and down her chest too. I told her to lick it off me so she could get a really good taste. She said that it tasTom very good, but a little salty. Sarah used her finger to clean the cum off of her, and licked it clean. Then we got started with the blow job. Sarah got into it immediately, and when I was ready to cum again, I pulled her head down so that my cock went in to her throat. I shot my wad down her throat and then let loose of her. She was gagging and sputtering but smiling too. I said, “Have you ever heard of deep throat?””Yes, but I don’t really know what it means.””You do now,” I said, “you just did a deep throat on me, and your mom can’t even do it that good.”***It was getting near to Sarah’s 14th birthday, so I slowed down her lessons. I decided that for her birthday, I would take her cherry. Karen, asked me what I was going to do for Sarah’s birthday, and I told her that I planned on taking her cherry for her birthday. Karen said, “I would like to see that.”I asked, “Have you taken Tom’s cherry yet?”She said no. “Then let’s have a party here in the living room for Sarah’s birthday. She and I will watch while you take Tom’s cherry, and then I’ll take hers, while you and Tom watch us.””Okay, that sounds like a strange present to me,” she said, “but then we always were strange, so let’s plan on it.”***The day of Sarah’s birthday, none of us said anything, and all day long she was asking if we knew what day it was. Knowing she wanted us to say her birthday, we just kept saying that it was Tuesday. By the time supper came she was about to explode.We were all at the table when she came in and she sat down. We all jumped up and yelled, “Happy Birthday Sarah!”She said that she had thought we had all forgotten. I said that no we just wanted to tease you a little. Karen said, “And after we eat and get the dishes done, we’ll give you your presents in the living room.”While Karen and Sarah were cleaning up the kitchen, Tom and I placed a couple of blankets on the floor of the living room. When the girls entered the living room, Sarah looked all around and said, “I don’t see any presents.” Karen told her that the presents were there but that she just didn’t recognize them as such yet.Karen said, “Sarah, what have you been studying the last few days, or should I say nights?””Daddy has been teaching me about sex,” she said. Tom spoke up and said, “Mine and mom’s present to you, is for you to watch me fuck her for the first time.”Sarah looked at Karen and said, “Are you and Tom going to show me how it’s done?””Yes baby, we are.” With that Karen got on the floor and said. “Tom, join me and let’s show your sister all that you have learned, then you have mine and dad’s permission to fuck me.”Tom did a good job of making love to his mother, taking his time and making sure that she was responding to him. When she told him it was time, she spread her legs, and he put them up on his shoulders, she took hold of his cock and pulled it at her pussy opening and guided it into her. Tom slowly pushed his cock into his mother for the first time, he reached with one hand and started playing with her clit. Karen responded, by moving her hips up into him. Once he reached bottom, he stopped, and let her birth canal adjust to him. He took his other hand and was pinching and pulling on her nipples. Then Tom slowly started pumping in and out of him mom, and slowly increased his speed. Being his first time, he didn’t last very long before he groaned, “Momma, I’m about to cum. Do you want it in you or do you want me to pull out?””A real man never pulls out before he cums inside his woman,” she answered, as she played with his balls, hoping to get a really big load from him.Tom lost his load as his body spasmed, he grunted in delight as he filled her with his sticky cum, finally slowing his thrusts until he lay atop her panting for breath. He lay on top of his mother, and apologized over not lasting long enough for her to have an orgasm. Karen, hugged him and said, “We’ll just keep practicing until you learn how yalova escort bayan to hold it longer, so do not worry about it, it’ll be fun practicing. Now Just lay here on me and let you cock come out when it is ready. In the mean time, Sarah, do you have any questions for me?””Does it hurt when he entered you?” she asked. Karen said, “No, but it might when your dad enters you for the first time. Your hymen will have to be broken, and depending on how thick it is, it may hurt a little. The thicker it is the more it will hurt, but the hurt will go away fast, and then it is pure enjoyment. Also there will be some blood when the hymen is broken, but not a lot. Oh, you are a little smaller than I am, so when you dad hits bottom, his cock will be inside your womb. When your cervix opens to let him in, it’ll probably hurt a little, but when you feel his sperm hitting the walls of your uterus, it will be heaven for you.”Then Karen said, “Tom you’re getting hard again, and you’re still in me, so let’s go again, and give Sarah a good show. This time Tom lasted long enough to give Karen a small but erotic orgasm.Afterward, Sarah said, “Wow, will that happen to me?”She was told that it sometimes takes a while before a woman has her first orgasm, but if her man is any good sex, she’ll have a lot of them from that point on.This time Tom’s cock decided it had, had enough, and quickly shriveled so that it came out of his mom fairly quickly. Karen then kept her legs open and told Sarah to look and see what she looked like after being fucked. Tom’s cum was slowly seeping out of her cunt. Sarah then looked at me and said, “That was a nice present from mom and Tom, but daddy, where is yours?”I smiled and said, “Sarah, my lovely daughter, if you’ll look between my legs, that is your present.”Sarah got red in the face and said, “Are you going to fuck me for my birthday?”I said, “No dear, I am not going to fuck you, I am going to make love to you, and you’ll enjoy that much more than if I just fucked you.”Sarah laid down on the other blanket, and said, “I am ready for your gift, daddy.”I lay down beside her, and started frenching her. She responded very well and her tongue was really working in my mouth. While I was kissing her, I was using one hand to play with her nipples, pinching them and also pulling on them. Her tits, were growing, and now were the size of a small apple. I massaged them, and then I pulled off of kissing her, and started sucking her nipples. She squealed with delight. I worked my way down to her pussy and covered it with my mouth. As I did, she took my cock into her mouth and started sucking and licking it. I stuck my tongue into her pussy and was licking up and down and making sure that I hit her clit. I dropped a load of cum into her mouth, and she swallowed most of it, before it became too much for her mouth to handle. With my tongue moving inside of her pussy, I reached under her and started fingering her ass. She was still sucking my cock, and it was getting hard again. I could feel that she was about to have an orgasm, and I pulled my cock out of her mouth, and turned around and kissed her. When I broke the kiss, I asked if she was ready for the main event. She shook her head yes. I said then spread your legs as far apart as you can. I took my cock and got it wet and slippery with her pussy juices. Then I put the head at her pussy opening. I slowly pushed it in to her birth canal. About half of my cock head entered before I hit the hymen. I looked into her eyes and asked, “Are you ready?” Again she shook her head yes. I said, this is going to hurt for a short time, I will be as gentle as I can. Please do it, daddy, she said.I looked at Karen, and she shook her head yes. I put a little more pressure against her hymen, and slowly kept increasing it. Suddenly, I broke through, and I could not stop myself. I ended up completely buried into her, with my cock head inside her uterus. I could feel her cervix pushing against my cock, and the head was trapped inside her uterus, until I shrank enough for it to come out. I could move my cock inside her about an inch or two, but no more. I laid on her this way for a minute or two, and asked her if I had hurt her. She said not until my cock hit her cervix, then there was momentary pain as my cock head opened her cervix enough to pass through.I slid in and out of her, limited by the amount of my cock that I had in her womb. I then told her to put her arms around my neck and hold on, as I got to my knees and then up onto my feet. Now my cock was buried in her and was holding her body up. I walked around for a few minutes so she could feel my cock moving as we walked. I walked over to Karen and said, “This surprises me.” She smiled and replied, “It could be the Viagra that I ground up and put in your milk at supper.”I looked at her with surprise on my face, and she said, “I wanted to make sure that she had you inside her for a long time. It’s her fertile time of the month, and this way I hope we can give her the baby she wants from you.”I opened my mouth to say something, and she said, “Don’t worry, I’m planning on getting with Tom. Not only that, but I think that you should get Holli pregnant too, she sure has the hots for you.”I said, “Then find my sandals and put them on my feet, and I’m going for a walk with Sarah impaled on me, and let all the people in the marina and campground know that she is going to have my baby.” I then walked outside, hugging my naked daughter, with Sarah’s legs around my waist, and locked together with her heels, and her arms around my neck. This walking then made my cock move inside her as I took each step. Before we left the boat, I had cum inside her again.On our walk, I came inside her once again, and she said it felt like I was blowing up her stomach like a balloon, with all the cum trapped inside her womb. We were out walking for some time, and I had been inside her for quite a long time, when we went finally back to the boat. I laid down on my back and let my daughter ride my cock, while I played with her nipples and her young tits. Again I came in her. About an hour later, I felt my cock starting to go down, so I had her lay on my stomach, and rolled over so that I was on top of her. I had Karen place two pillows under Sarah’s ass, and after I was able to pull out of her, we had her on the pillows to try to keep as much of my cum inside of her as possible. However I suspected that as much cum as I had pumped into her womb, that she was already pregnant.While Sarah and I had been out walking, Tom had fucked his momma again. She told me that he lasted longer this time and if he kept it up he was going to be a great lover.At bed time, I didn’t plan on having sex with Sarah again, as I figured that she would be very sore from all the abuse of having my cock inside of her for over 2 hours. Sarah, though had other plans, and said that she wanted to see what it was like to have me fuck her in the ass. So instead of her getting any rest, I lubed up her ass with about half a jar of KY jelly, and then slowly forced my stiff dick into her ass. Once the head was in, I stopped to let her adjust, and she said, “Just ram in into me, like you did with my pussy.”So I got a good grip on her tits and rammed my cock home into her in one thrust. It was hard, because she was so tight. Once fully inside of her ass though, my balls were against her pussy. Then I started pumping hard and fast and my balls kept slapping her pussy. When I came in her, she said it felt good, but she liked it better in her pussy, and her womb. Finally, I pulled out of her ass, cleaned my cock and then slid it into her pussy again, this time I deliberately forced myself into her womb. I kissed her and said, “I am going to sleep with my cock inside you, it will come out sometime when it gets soft.” She was asleep before I was, and I was still hard inside her when my lights went out. God bless Viagra.***I awoke about an hour later than usual, Sarah was still sleeping, but her hand was holding my cock. I disengaged her hand an got up without waking her. Karen and Holli were sitting at the table having coffee. When Karen saw me, she poured me a cup and said that I should talk to Holli about what was said last night, then she took her coffee and left the boat. I asked Holli if she knew what Karen was talking about. She said she wasn’t sure. “She mentioned you last night and said that I should talk to you about something, but did not say what. She and I did have a discussion yesterday, about your summer cruising. “What about it?” I asked. At point, I jokingly said, “Maybe I should go with you to help with the k**s.””Ah, now it makes sense to me,” I said. “When you told Karen that, she got the impression that you wanted to have my baby. That is apparently what she thought you should talk about.”Holli got a little red in the face, and said, “I didn’t mean that when I said it. But now that I know that she wouldn’t care, I really wouldn’t mind fucking you, even if it did get me pregnant.””Well,” I said, “you know what went on here last night, don’t you?””What do you mean?” she asked. “You haven’t heard the rumors this morning?””No I came directly here, and have not talked to anyone.”The fact is, Holli, that yesterday was Sarah’s 14th birthday, and my present to her was what she has wanted for a couple of years. She wants to have my baby, and since yesterday was her fertile time, I took her cherry. U”Unknown to me, Karen had put ground up Viagra, in my OJ. so my cock was stuck in her womb for over 2 hours, and I came in her so many times I lost count. It is very likely that she is on the way to being pregnant this morning.”Holli said, “No, I hadn’t heard that, but I understand that getting her pregnant would be your priority. But if she is pregnant, then on the cruise, you could give me a baby too, I guess.”I smiled at the pretty young woman, “Then it is settled, you’ll be going with me and the k**s this summer.”***We had quite a few of the renovations finished at the marina and campground, by the time we had our first customers drawn in by our new signs. When Holli checked them in, they all looked at her and asked if she was the model for the signs. She of course said yes, and they all wanted pictures of her and wanted her to autograph them. That gave me an idea. I had some post cards made up. On one, the sign by the Tennessee river was on one half of the card, and a picture of Holli in that pose was on the other half. A second card had the welcome sign on one half, and Holli in that pose on the other. Then Holli would sign them for the customers. We sold out of the first printing in a month.We figured that Sarah was about 2 months pregnant, when we left on our summer cruise. Karen had asked Tom to stay with her, so it was just Sarah, Holli and me, because my son was more than willing to stay with his momma. As we left the dock, the two girls came to me and said that they had been talking, and that they felt that all three of us should sleep together, and that they would take turns pleasuring me, be it by fucking of giving me blow jobs. I agreed to whatever the two of them worked out.Our cruise lasted for about 3 months, by the time we made it back. Sarah was 5 months pregnant. Her belly was very defiantly that of a pregnant woman. We figured that Holli was from at least 2 /2 to 3 months pregnant, as she had not had a period, since before we left on the cruise.Karen and Tom were on the dock waiting when we got in, with the news that Karen was 2 months pregnant with Tom’s baby.Tom and Karen had moved all of their belongings to the house. Holli moved all of hers to the boat. When word got around that we were back, about once a week, some young wife, or teenage daughter, would seek me out, wanting me to father a c***d for them. Some I did, mostly the teenage girls, but now and then one of the older MILFs (20-30 age group). I never know for sure if these women get pregnant, but word has it that I have a lot of k**s kicking around, that husbands, and/or boyfriends were unable to produce.This is a paradise for boaters. Come and visit us, and be sure to bring your daughters, your young wives.

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