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Sue's Boat Trip

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Sue's Boat Trip by dmf47@my-deja.com (dmf47@my)Sue was taking a ferry crossing from Hull to Holland to visit a friend who was living there for a while. It was going to be a long trip sailing through the night and she had booked a couchette for both journeys. After getting on board she found her berth in a small, windowless, two bunk cabin and was just settling in when the door opened and a young lad of no more than eighteen came nervously in, holding a ticket which he was anxiously studying. "This is 48B, isn`t it?" he asked looking at Sue, obviously surprised to find her there. "Yes it is," she said, "we must be sharing. I`m Sue, what`s your name?" She held out her hand and he took it, blushing deeply. "I`m Ian," he replied. "Well then, looks like we`re sharing, doesn`t it?. Hope you don`t mind, but I certainly don`t." "No, that`s ok with me, if it`s alright with you. Hope I don`t snore and keep you awake." They both attended to sorting out their belongings but both of them only had smallish travel bags with essentials for the night. Sue took the bottom bunk and Ian would have the top. She made herself comfortable and stretched out on the bunk reading a magazine. He fiddled about with his few things and she thought he seemed a little troubled. Eventually he said, "I`m sorry to bother you but I really do need to change out of these clothes. I`ve been travelling in them for two days and I feel as though I must stink, I really must change. Perhaps you could excuse me while I do." "Oh, there`s no need for that," Sue said, " I`ll turn away, I promise. I won`t peek. Anyway, I don`t suppose you`ve got anything my husband hasn`t." "Ok, then, if you promise," he said doubtfully. She half turned on her side with her back to him but made sure that she could see enough of what he was doing. She watched as he pulled off his tee shirt revealing a broad hairless chest and flat washboard stomach. He pulled open his jeans and dropped them off his legs so that he was standing in only his pale blue briefs. They bulged wonderfully, as though he had a coiled snake in the front of them. She was sure that she could see the shape of the cockhead through the thin material as it lay across his lower belly, pointing towards his left hip. Quickly he slipped them down and she almost gasped as his cock slipped free to swing down between his legs. It looked tremendously thick and heavy and almost six inches in length even though soft. The bell end was completely covered by the loose foreskin. Christ, she thought, I`d love to see that when it`s angry, that would be really something. All too soon for her he pulled on a pair of white cotton trunks and tucked the organ inside them. Even then she could clearly make it out as it lay heavily accross the top of his right thigh. Just looking at it made her cunt weep in anticipation. She suggested that they go for a drink and they spent a couple of hours together getting to know each other and having a couple of drinks. She got out of him that he was only just eighteen and got to admit, shamefacedly, that one of the reasons for his trip was to bring back some stocks of adult videos. From the size of his cock, Sue thought he should probably be in the films himself. Eventually they decided it was time to retire for the night and they returned to their tiny cabin that was little more than a cubicle. Whilst neither of them was drunk, they were both nicely relaxed. As soon as they got in Sue announced that she was getting ready for bed and without any ceremony pulled off her top and undid her jeans and slid them down her legs and stepped out of them. Ian couldn`t help staring at her as she had calculated he would. His breathing almost stopped as he looked at her firm full breasts held in a white half cup bra. He marvelled at her flat stomach and her brief white cotton panties and the way that they were filled by the twin globes of her buttocks and stretched across the divide in her arse. He could see strands of brown hair curling out from the edge of the elastic by her crotch and swore that he could see the front pushed out by the thick bush that must be there. He could even see the odd stray strand peeping out of the elastic at the waist. As he looked she bent over the bunk and pretended to be rummaging in her bag for something. Her firm round pantie covered arse was thrust out at him, and he could see the shape of her cunt lips pressing against the thin cloth. Eventually she pulled on a long tee shirt or nightdress and sat on the bed. "Come on," she said, "don`t just stand there, get ready for bed, we haven`t got all night you know." "Oh. Right," he said. Nervously, he peeled off his shirt and hesitated with his hands on his trousers. "Come on," she laughed, "get on with it." He unbuttoned and unzipped and pulled them down. He stood up, now clad only in his white trunks. Sue let out a gasp. "My God," she said, "have I caused that?" She was looking at the enormous bulge in his pants that tented them out at the front as his cock strained to escape. It was bent almost in half and she could see where the head had leaked pre-cum and left a large damp patch that was practically transparent, the pink flesh showing through. "You`d better get those off before you do yourself an injury," she said. "I`m so sorry, about this," he said, his face red with shame, "but I just can`t help it." "Don`t apologize. It`s my fault for flaunting myself at you. I`m flattered, and very impressed. Here let me help." With that she reached forward and grabbed the elastic waist band. She pulled it down and over his cock, forcing it down into a more aggressive angle which, when it was finally freed, practically leapt out at her, almost smacking her in the face. It was enormous, like a third limb. As she stared, awestruck, it seemed to pulse and rise up in front of her, expanding and stretching until it was standing almost tight against his stomach, the head well past his navel, and curving gently to his right. The foreskin had peeled back to form a soft collar just below the rim of the crimson bell-end that was already dripping with moisture. It looked so hard and heavy, with thick veins running along its length. It must have been nearly ten inches in length in her estimate. It looked so hard and rigid that it must have been painful. "My God, look what I've done to you," she breathed. "I`m so sorry. Here, let me help you." She reached out and took it gently in her hand, marvelling that her fingers would not meet around it, it was so thick. She squeezed, and felt it jump in her hand. Slowly, gently, she moved her hand back and forth along the full length of it, squeezing the fat head at the top and pausing at the base, the skin pulled right back making the plum swell and pulse. "Is this what you do for yourself?" she asked, wanking him steadily, slowly, in the way that she knew would drive him wild. "Oh yes, Oh yes, that`s fantastic." "Do you like me wanking you off, jerking your big stiff cock?" "Oh yes," he moaned. "Am I good at it? Am I making you want to spurt loads of lovely thick spunk?" "Oh Christ, yes," he gasped. "Would you like me to give you a ham shank, wank you off, make you spurt all over me? I`d like to do that if you`d let me." "Oh, yes, go on don`t stop." She felt his big hanging balls, cupping them in the palm of her hand. They felt firm and heavy. His cock was leaking fluid which her hand was spreading along the length of the shaft, making it glisten in the cabin light. She was now using both hands on him, gripping him tightly like a baseball bat as it reared up in her fists, jerking him firmly in long slow strokes. She leaned over the glans and with her mouth only inches away, let a flow of saliva fall onto it. It spread over the head and down along the shaft, her hands sliding slickly back and forth, making a faint squelching sound at the end of each upward pull. It seemed as though it had swelled and stiffened even further and was about to burst. By now she was hardly moving her hands and he thrust away as though he was fucking them his huge prick sawing back and forth. He groaned and cried out: "God, I`m going to come, don`t stop!" "Oh yes, do it, do it, come for me, come for Sue! Do it on me. Go on, fucking shoot." she cried. His body went rigid, and he stopped thrusting, his cock jutting upward towards her. She gripped the base and lower part of the shaft as hard as she could. It seemed to throb and vibrate like an overworked generator. Then it happened. A furious rope of hot thick spunk erupted from the glans and few over her left shoulder and landed several feet behind her. She frantically began jacking her fists again, desperate to produce more of the hot thick cum. A second blast hit her between the eyes and laid a thick white trial down her nose. A third sprayed into her hair and across her face and others, less powerful streaked her tee shirt. "Fucking hell," she said, squeezing and stroking more thick gunge out of his cock, "I`ve never seen that much before, or seen it go as far. But you`re still hard, won`t it go down?" "Not with you doing that to me, it won`t," he said, looking down at her hand still stroking and pulling his massively erect member. "What can we do about it, you can`t go to bed with this raging monster. What would bring you off again, apart from fucking me, which is, I`m afraid out of the question?" "I don`t know." "I bet you`d like to wank into my panties wouldn`t you? I bet that would make you come again, wouldn`t it?" He nodded and she stood and quickly slipped off her little white panties and handed them to him. "Still warm," she said, "and don`t mind the skiddies!" He took them and opened them out so that he could see the gusset and the seat. He could, indeed, see a feint brown line where they had touched her anus and he pressed it to his nose and inhaled the luxurious aroma of her shit and, just next to it, the slightly acrid mixture of her juices and urine. He placed them around his heavy, still erect, cock, and rubbed them back and forth. They felt cool and silky against his hot member as he wanked steadily and in no time he felt his come surging up from his balls. He took the panties off his cock and held them inches from his plum as his spunk jetted out, splattering heavily against the seat and crotch in long powerful throws. "Wow, spectacular!" she sighed.