" The Captain smiled at me showing even rows of straight white teeth. They were so perfect, in fact, that I wondered if he had dentures. I guessed his age at late 50's but he was in impeccably good shape. It was hard to tell exactly how old he was with his graying hair and just the faintest lines around his eyes and mouth. His lips could have belonged to a model they were so wondrously full and attractive.
"Oh?" I queried. "The agreement was that he would take me home when we docked to pick up his friends."
The captain sighed. "He warned me you may be upset but he felt you needed a good night's rest. He said you seemed tired after working all night." The captain seemed to have all the answers but there was still one question I wanted to scream at him:
Did he mention why he made a fucking videotape of us screwing?
A rage I had never felt before was building inside of me. Poor Bryan, was he too ashamed to look me in the eye after fucking my ass when I was unconscious? He had to have the hired help dump me off at home like some discarded bimbo. I wanted to lash out at the captain and tell him what a fuck head Bryan was and he should tell his boss what Bryan does with the girls he brings to the yacht. I bit my tongue though, it wasn't the captains fault, he just drove the boat. There was no sense in unleashing my fury on him. Bryan was the object of my loathing.
I didn't speak a word as I headed out of the restaurant and back down the dock. The yacht didn't look so beautiful to me anymore. It looked like a water bound prison. The fancy facade just an illusion to hide the sick goings on within. My empty stomach lurched. I didn't relish the idea of stepping aboard that boat again. I just wanted my clothes and to leave as soon as possible.
This time it was the captain who helped me on board and lead me to the living area below decks. He retrieved my clothes from a plastic bag near the couch. I hadn't noticed it earlier but the bag was black and it blended in well with the sofa.
"Thanks," I said and began to strip right there near the couch. The captains face was unreadable as I unbuttoned my blouse before him. I knew I was behaving irrationally but I knew no room was safe on this boat and so there was no point in going elsewhere to change.
He raised an eyebrow at me questioningly.
"Oh c'mon" I snarled as I exposed my breasts and slipped the shirt off. "You live here, you can't tell me you don't know about the cameras!"
He nodded. "Yes, I do know about them. I figured you had seen them when I found the door unlocked and the key still in the lock We entertain quite a few important people on this boat, Edyn, the cameras are a security precaution."
Suddenly I remembered the video in my waist band and tried to cover the top of it which was sticking out but it was too late the captain was staring right at it. I could have kicked myself for letting my anger cause me to behave so rashly.
He reached for it but I moved to the left a bit and he missed.
"That doesn't belong to you. We have lots of tapes of events that have taken place here. It could cause huge problems if someone leaked information. Please hand it over."
"Oh, not to worry, I am the main star of this attraction. No incriminating evidence against anyone except that creep Bryan and I can't even use that against him. It wouldn't stand in the court of law. This video is rightfully mine!" My voice had been rising in octaves until the last sentence was spoken in high pitched shout.
The captain looked sympathetic as he shook his head sadly. "What was on the video?" He asked .
"It's disgusting trash!" I growled. "It's me pissing then him eating me then us fucking then I shut the damn thing off not wanting to see the part where I swallowed his load of cum but I am sure everything is on there in explicit detail."
The captain looked oddly relieved for a second and then licked his lip thoughtfully.
"Wanna pay him back?" He asked.
"Huh? How?"
"This is just a thought mind you but wouldn't it be grand to make another video with someone else and mark an E on it then leave it on the desk so when he comes in to get his kicks he pops it in the VCR and sees you fucking someone else instead of him. No man likes to see a woman he's had a good time with be intimate with someone else. It'll wreck his boner for sure." The captain laid his idea out so concisely that I was very tempted to take him up on it.
"Who would I fuck though?" I asked, calculating.
The captain beamed a bright smile at me.
I blinked in astonishment
"You?"
"It's been so long since I've been with a woman that it would truly be doing me a favor while at the same time ruining Bryan's day." He looked me up and down gazing at my tits longingly. "And besides you are already half naked. We could make the video and then get you to work."
The idea was appealing in a sluttish kind of way. I wasn't convinced though until he pulled his pants down and revealed his massive cock. I literally felt moisture spurt from my pussy. Now, this was my dream cock. This cock was like a magnet and my clit became molten steel immediately upon seeing it. I fell to my knees and took him in my mouth right there in the living room. There was no possible way to deep throat this cock so I wrapped my hands around the stout base of it and took the gigantic head in my mouth. I had never saw a cock so huge and as it hardened it grew to massive proportions. The head was nearly as wide as the palm of my hand the shaft as thick as my wrist.
"Wow," I said between licks. "Have you ever had this thing measured?"
I heard him laugh above me and I looked up into his eyes as I continued licking around the head of his cock.
"Yes as a matter of fact. It's exactly ten and six eighths inches when fully erect." He said proudly and groaned as I licked at his balls for a moment.
"Don't forget those six eighths now," I said sarcastically and giggled thinking how silly it was to know your cock size down to the eighth of an inch.
"Oh, trust me, I won't, my dear, and neither will you." He said and pulled me to my feet.
"Come." He said and tugged my hand toward his bedroom. I followed willingly but I wondered who this girl I was turning into was. I had been so happy to be with Bryan but I felt dirty for agreeing to have sex with the captain.
"Get undressed, " he told me as he began undressing himself. I slid his pajama bottoms down over my curvy hips and then stepped out of them. I laid the video on top of them and sat down on the edge of the bed. feeling nervous and unsure. I wanted to experience his cock but I didn't know him and he was old enough to be my father.
He must have noticed the indecision on my face because he stood there with his massive erection standing straight out with his hands on his hips and asked, "Are you sure you want to pay Bryan back?"
I nodded.
"Then why do you look so unsure?' He asked.
"I'm nervous, I haven't been with many men." I said.
"How about a drink to loosen you up a bit?" He offered casually.
An alarm bell rang in my head. The last drink I'd had on this boat had been drugged. I didn't want to take any chances. I was certain Bryan had been the one who'd drugged me though and alcohol would certainly make this whole sex for revenge thing easier.
"That sounds good." I said trying to keep that edge of uncertainty from entering my voice.
"Make yourself comfortable on my bed and I'll be right back." He said. I watched his perfectly muscled ass disappear out the door.
I slid up and laid back on the pillows and glanced up at the ceiling. I saw a tiny hole just above the bed and I decided to make a show for the camera. Bryan would be seeing this and I wanted him to see that I was just fine without him.
I pushed my breast upward with both hands and licked my nipple. I hoped he could see the smile on my face as my pink tongue flickered across the erect bud. I reached one of my hands between my legs, past the neat triangle of kinky hair, between my lips and to my clit. I rubbed it gently but I couldn't feel anything. I could only think of the camera watching me. My mind was filled with memories of how lithe my body had looked on the video. My breasts had looked full and perky. My cunt had glistened a healthy pink. I had looked beautiful as he'd fucked me with my hair fanning around me on the comforter, stray tresses curling over my breasts. I wasn't ashamed of my body as I had been a few days ago but I was ashamed of my actions. I shouldn't have ever gotten into that Corvette of his but the mistake had been made. He had used me for his own perverse pleasure and now I would use the captain for mine and walk away from this boat with never a look back.
The captain returned with a tall glass that looked like orange juice. I sat up and shot a smile at him. His cock had shriveled a bit but I was confident I could urge it back to it's former glory with my tongue.
"Here you go. It's a screwdriver. Hope you like vodka." The captain handed me the drink and I sipped it slowly.
"Thank you, Captain. It's very good. " I said between sips.
"Call me Peter. What we are about to do has nothing to do with steering a boat." He winked at me as he reached under his bed and pulled out a box.
"What's in the box?" I asked curiously.
"Fun stuff." he said as he flipped the lid open.
I nearly sprayed my drink across the room when he pulled two dildos out of the box. One noticeably smaller than the other. The small one was skin tone, the larger was black.
I coughed noisily almost choking on the drink. "What are you planning to do with those?" I asked though I suspected the answer.
"How big was Bryan, Edyn?" He asked as he held out the skin toned toy. "As big as this?"
I shook my head. "A bit smaller."
He nodded. "This one is eight inches."
I gawked at it, imagining how it would feel inside of me. I took another drink of my screwdriver as he held out the black toy to me.
"This one is nine inches and look how thick it is." He turned it over in his hand demonstrating it's width.
I gulped the rest of my drink and set the glass on the bedside table.
"I'm going to use these to stretch your pussy so my cock won't hurt you. So that when I dive into you, you won't scream in agony. Some women do." His aging face looked a little proud of that fact. His mustached lips curved into a sinister smile.
"I want you to lay back on the bed and spread your legs." He said in a no nonsense tone.
I hesitated a moment. This felt all wrong. I'd never had sex without kissing the man first. It felt so cold and business like.
"Do it." He commanded.
I thought briefly of refusing, citing deviance from the plan for my reason. I'd agreed to screw him not have dildos shoved up my cunt.
"Fine. Let's just forget the whole thing then." Peter said angrily and began packing the dildos back in the box.
I laid back on the bed and spread my legs.
Peter smiled at me.
"I see you've changed your mind." He said happily and reached between my thighs to gently tease my clit. "You won't regret it."
He set the box in the floor out of his way and moved up between my legs. I looked at him boldly. I concentrated on my anger and hurt at Bryan to keep from feeling bashful. The mind game worked I began to relax as Peter separated the lips of my pussy and got an eyeful. I tried to concentrate on enjoying the encounter. I wanted Bryan to see me happily fucking someone else.
Peter was an expert at eating pussy. He latched on and didn't let go. His tongue manipulated my button deftly while he slid his finger in and out of me.
My clit was definitely enjoying the attention and I could feel myself grow slicker as he increased the speed with which his finger fucked me.
"You like that, Edyn?" He asked, looking up at me with my juices smeared across his face and chin.
"Mmmm, " I answered.
Then he slid another finger into me and made circular motions with his hand as he thrust them in and out. His mouth was clamped on my clit and the suction perfectly placed. I slid up and down on his two fingers wantonly then I felt him curve them slightly and stroke my g-spot. I noted the orgasm building toward the climax but before I could reach it, Peter slid his fingers out of me leaving me panting and squirming.
"Suck my cock, Edyn." He commanded kneeling on the bed.
I immediately obeyed and got on hands and knees to take his massive cock into my mouth as much as I could. He didn't grunt or groan, he just casually began shoving himself a little further into my mouth. I protested a bit until I found his hand clamped against my head holding my mouth onto him roughly. I relaxed my jaws and changed the angle of my mouth and he slid a bit more comfortably into my throat. I gagged but he held me there. I could barely breathe. Finally he released my head and my mouth slid off it. His cock was dripping saliva.
I couldn't believe how much I had taken in. I groaned as I licked his hard shaft and balls.
"Yes, suck my balls."
His balls were hairless and the loose round sacs were a perfect target for my lips and tongue as I suckled him gently. I licked them steadily, wetting them completely.
"Fuck yeah," He whispered as he exhaled sharply. "That's right, be my slut." He said and traced his hand down my crack to my sore asshole I gasped in pain as his fingers slipped past it to my soaking wet twat. He fingered me with two fingers, sliding them out to tease my clit now and then. He was bringing me close to orgasm again as I continued licking and sucking at his cock.
Peter pulled away and reached over me brandishing the skin toned cock at me.
"Time to get you ready to fuck me. Your pussy is plenty juicy." He commanded. I moved to lay down and he stopped me.
"Stay on your hands and knees. I'll stretch you from behind." he said and I felt him change his position on the bed. He was out of my line of sight but I could see him in the mirror over the dresser. I watched as he eyed my rounded ass appreciatively and separated the cheeks.
"Looks like you enjoyed a bit of anal last night." he said as he looked at me closely.
"Yes, apparently after I fell asleep." I said angrily.
"It's a pity. You appear too raw for any anal today. It can feel like heaven if done right."
I saw him reach up and pick up the eight inch dildo and push it against my pussy. He used one hand to push it and the other to separate my lips. I watched it slowly disappear inside of me as I relaxed against it, feeling it slide deep.
"Very sexy watching it disappear inside of you. Watching your pussy tighten around it and draw it inside. You like that slut?" He asked.
"Yes I do." I said and rocked back against it as he thrust forward causing it to plunge deep inside of me. I squealed as he gave it a few more thrusts then pulled it out with a wet sucking noise.
"Time for the black cock. You ever had a block cock?" he asked me as he pushed the head of the nine inch cock against my slippery cunt.
"No." I said trying to wiggle back onto it.
He shoved it a bit into me and I felt it stretching the walls of my cunt to impossible distances.
"Owww," I moaned as he worked it in a gentle circle, getting my pussy used to it, creating more moisture. I could feel myself loosening as I gyrated my hips backward. It slid inside of me a little at a time until it was most of the way in.
"Beautiful, look at that thing slide," he commented as he fucked me slowly with the fake cock. I felt full as he advanced and retreated several times but empty when he removed it and lay down on his back. My pussy was outraged by the sudden emptiness. I whimpered in need as I straddled his cock and lowered myself onto it. Peter and I locked eyes as inch after inch slowly disappeared inside of me. I began perspiring with the strain on my pussy and muscles to keep from hurting myself. I panted from exertion as I squeezed and wiggled on his cock.
"That's right." He groaned. "You're so tight...you feel so good." His hands squeezed my dangling breasts as I fucked him. My hair hung loosely, swaying as I rocked in tiny motions to get his cock even further in. I slid up and down his pole in a quick wet motion. I had to cum, I couldn't take it any longer. I moved fast and fluidly as I rode him hard. I rubbed my clit as he squeezed my breasts roughly. His hands almost hurt as they pawed my tits but the excitement of the show I was putting on for Bryan drove me on. My hair tickled my back and hips as I threw my head back and pressed my breasts into his grasping palms.
My orgasm as was coming on like a locomotive and I ached to take him all in as I slid further and further down on his rigid shaft. I moaned helplessly with each delving thrust of his cock as it hit deeper inside of me each time.
"Take it all, you whore," he said urging my hips downward with his hands.
I obeyed him and finally slid all the way down on his cock. I cried out as I threw my head back in pleasure. My body felt full to the bursting point the pressure on the inside was pressing upward on my clit. I circled my hips slowly and rocked my pelvis. I knew I would soon orgasm fast and hard as I felt the first stab of pleasure rock through me.
"Fuck it. That's right. Up and down. Yeah. Fuck it." He grunted between gritted teeth and staring me hard in the eyes. The pleasure was intensifying and I was crying in painful euphoria. I rode his steel pole faster and faster until I felt tendrils of delightful sensations course through my cunt. I clenched around his cock as he began lifting his hips to plunge into me. His hands were holding my waist so tightly it felt as if he would break me in two as he thrust into me painfully and filled me with his hot cum. I collapsed on top of him as I savored the wetness between my legs.
I'd done it. I'd fucked another man on video to get revenge on Bryan. I was very proud of myself as I lazily slid my pussy off Peter's shriveling cock and lapped up any spilled juices with my tongue.
I heard him chuckle. "You surprised me with the way you rode me." He said with admiration in his voice. "Did you like my big dick?" He asked as I lay beside him.
"Yes, I did."
"You have a perfect pussy. I would love to fuck you again sometime." Peter said as he dipped fingers between my legs to trace my clit.
"Would you like that, Edyn?" he asked.
I didn’t know how to answer the question. He’d made me cum hard on his huge cock but that didn’t mean I wanted this to become a regular occurrence.
I shook my head. "I think I am ready to get back to my real life now." I heard him chuckle but he sounded far away. I was feeling drowsy as I struggled in vain to sit up. Something wasn't right.
"What did you do..." My mouth wouldn't form any more words as my eyelids drifted shut. I tried to form the word "Help" as the camera in the ceiling began to blur. I felt real fear for the first time in my life as conciousness fled me.
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Linda Broyles stepped into the stateroom and let her eyes rove over the helpless girl who was sprawled on the captain's bed.
She tossed her blonde head nonchalantly as she looked Peter in the eye taking no heed of his nudity. "Silly girl shoulda never came back here."
Peter watched hungrily as Linda slowly undressed before him.
"Now it's time for some real fun," He said and grinned.
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