I never forget this enjoyment journey – 3



This time I wasn’t as sure, but I slapped her, felt the sting in my own hand, felt Nova jump a little, though to my amazement, she didn’t complain, or quit sucking Madeline’s clit. She smiled at that, nodding her head in approval and then reached down, drawing Nova back up to her feet.

“I’m going to show you something quite pleasantly exquisite,” she told her. “But you’ll need to trust me, along with your husband a little in order to do that. Will you?” she asked.

“Yes!” Nova responded without hesitation, but the look in her eyes confirmed the fact that the wild woman in her had emerged. I knew then and there, she was in the zone, ready and willing to do whatever the hell it was that this woman wanted her to do. But then again…so was I.

“Good!” She said grinning wickedly, and then proceeded to tell us what it was that she wanted us to do. Even after hearing her explain it, I still wasn’t sure. Nova as well seemed a bit hesitant, but then that wickedly naughty woman inside her took over. To my surprise, she positioned herself as she’d been asked, waiting expectantly for me to do my part. “It’s not all that difficult,” Madeline told us both. “I’ve in fact done, and experienced this myself as you’ll soon see. It’s actually quite erotically stimulating and a hell of a lot of fun!”

The upper railing was smooth, rounded and made up of polished brass. It was high enough of course to prevent anyone from accidentally falling over, though from our deck, it wouldn’t have been into the water, but onto the main deck surrounding the ship below us. Even then, I was nervous though Nova didn’t appear to be in the slightest as Madeline and I lifted her. Nova draped her legs over the upper railing, now supporting herself as she hung her upside down. Just seeing her hanging like that took on a look of erotic decadence, the sensation of which sent a surge of throbbing want up and down the length of my rock hard shaft.

“Perfect!” Madeline said as we let go, stepping back to almost artfully appreciate my dangling wife. Once again she moved forward, inching apart Nova’s legs ever so slightly, the effect of which opened her up even more obscenely than she already was. She leaned forward, her tongue immediately coming out to lap at my wife’s very swollen exposed clit as she hung there, twitching, quivering. “Good…now, jerk off my clit,” she instructed my wife, “while I suck yours!”

Madeline had likewise instructed me to come up from behind her. Using her own slickness, I momentarily fingered her wet juicy split, as my wife hung there beneath her, working the woman’s large extended clit, literally Franking it off just as she’d done to me. Assured my finger was well lubed, I applied it to Madeline’s ass, quickly locating her own puckered little spot, and slipped the tip inside her. I continued working it about, and then slid the entire length of it inside as she spread herself more openly, inviting the play as well as giving me even easier access to that particular tight little passage.

In the meantime, Madeline licked, tickled, and sucked my wife’s clit, all the while having her hanging upside down against the railing, her feet dangling off the side, though she was in no danger whatsoever of falling over suspended now the way that she was. But even I had to admit to the wickedly decadent position she was in, seeing Madeline leaning over, sucking my wife’s cunt while I stood there fingering her ass.

“Squeeze my tits!” Madeline told me. “Pinch my nipple, as hard as you possibly can!”

I knew by now of course that Madeline’s pain threshold was far greater than my own, and even Nova’s. I pinched, pulled, and twisted her extended nipples painfully, though it was clearly evident to Madeline, it was perfect. She moaned delightfully, still flicking her tongue into my wife’s split, causing her to squirm there against the railing.

“Now…slip your prick between my legs, not in me…but between me,” she commanded. I stood behind her doing so. “A little more,” she instructed. I had no idea what we were doing, though I felt her wet slick lips pressing against my shaft as I pressed myself even more fully against her. Apparently, my wife immediately figured out what was happening. In the next instant, I suddenly felt the tickle of her warm mouth surrounding me, and realized as she did that, she had likewise gathered in Madeline’s thick, long little clit. She was sucking the two of us simultaneously!

“Oh my God!” I cried out with the realization, my wife struggling just slightly in order to accommodate us, though manage it. The fact she had gathered us inside her mouth together, licking and sucking us both seemed too much the perversion that it was, yet so erotically stimulating that I once again threatened to discharge my spunk all too soon.

Unable to hold the position for as long as I might have liked, I finally had to step back, though Nova’s pussy was at that precise moment exploding in extreme ecstasy anyway.

There were times when I had seen her squirt, though she didn’t do it all that often, or certainly every time either. But this was in fact…one of those times when she did. Suspended as she was, her cunt directed upwards so provocatively, even Madeline was pleasantly surprised as Nova came, screaming out her pleasures which I noted upon standing next to the railing looking down, weren’t missed by those now standing below us.

Many of which now gathered, looking up in wild-eyed surprise upon seeing my wife dangling there the way that she was, precious clear-liquid eruptions sprouting from her cunt, her spray arching back up and over the railing, some of which fell all the way to the deck below us, garnering applause.

Now drained, no longer able to sustain herself, Madeline and I helped to lift her up off the railing and then back onto very wobbly, weak knees. She collapsed down into one of the lounge chairs, her face red with the flush of her pleasure, but to some extent with shy embarrassment too as the persona of her usual self had returned.

“Oh my…that was certainly…interesting,” she mused, still flush in the face, yet obviously pleased at having experienced all that.

I was myself on the verge of simply shooting off, without even using my hands! Madeline now reached down, grasping my cock and leading me back over towards the railing. A few were still standing below us, though most had now moved off. Upon seeing us once again near the railing, most stood below looking up expectantly, wondering what might happen next. No one had very long to wait as Madeline made it clearly obvious what it was she was up to. Even I was a bit embarrassed and hesitant at first. Madeline now stood behind me,

her full firm breasts pressing against my back, her hands reaching around in front, my rock hard prick now stuck through the railings as she stood there jerking me off. Many below stepped a bit further back, mostly the men, though much to my amazement, two women actually moved inwards still looking up, almost expectantly.

“They’re waiting for it,” Madeline charged me. “Don’t…disappoint them.”

I stood there watching the first jettison of my cream arch into the air through the railing. As though in slow motion, I could see the two, and then three women standing below, actually gauging the descent of my flying cream as it flew out, and then plummeted down towards the deck as they stood there below, waiting for it. Somehow, the weirdness of that very act caused the second, third, and even forth spurts to exceed the first, shooting even further out and forward before gravity claimed them, pulling them down.

And though only one splat of cum actually ever reached the mark, it was as though a bride’s bouquet had been tossed, and the lucky recipient of it below me was the winner of the unexpected surprise. There were giggles and laughter, and moments later more applause as our captured audience below finally began moving off as our sensually erotic show ended. I couldn’t help but laugh at the blonde haired woman below me who actually looked up once again, waving, pointing at the area of her breast where my cream had obviously landed hitting her. She showed it off to her friends, almost proud of the prize she now carried away with her as they slowly sauntered off.

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