Chapter 64
When I awoke on Friday, India was dressed in a tiny bikini that showed off nearly all parts of her breasts except the nipples. She said, "Wake up sleepyhead. We're meeting the others at the lake in about an hour, so get up." After I did as asked and she finished getting herself ready, we drove out to the lake. Having to park far away from the dock, we walked side by side through the various lots, her holding my dick the whole way. As always, I was stared at, glared at and ogled all at the same time. Upon getting there, I was quickly deposited into the large motor boat and girls started piling in after me to sit as close as they could. Including India, there were seven girls and me -- Heather, Hillary, and four of her friends named Naomi, Taylor, Alexa, and Carrie. Given that I had not cum yet, my cock was purple as Naomi, a short black-haired bosomy cutie, commented on it. "That looks like it hurts."
I looked at her and replied, "It does, a little."
"It looks like, if I were to touch it, it would explode right away." When I didn't say anything in return, she bent over the aisle and squeezed my dick. It immediately erupted, each cumshot going straight upwards and landing on my cock or her hand, which she started slowly moving as I continued to ejaculate. After I was done moaning, as everyone on the dock was looking at us, Naomi said, "Holy shit, this is going to be fun." She sat back and licked her hand free of my sperm as we started to drive away.
After we drove away from the dock, as soon as we gained the freedom to speed up in still water and the boat was steady, Taylor, a long-legged blonde with eyes that you could lost in, stood up and balanced herself on all of the seats as she made her way back to rear of the boat and sat down next to me. "I haven't gotten the chance to introduce myself."
I replied, "Heather did."
She leaned into my seat. "Yes, you know my name, but nothing else."
"Like what?"
"That I like cock." She reached out and grabbed my dick. "You've got a pretty one."
As she began to jerk me off, I responded, "Thank you."
"Do you want to know something else about me?"
I asked, "What?"
"I give good head." She knelt down in the aisle and went down on me.
At that precise moment, the boat slowed down and stopped and India stated, "It looks like someone got a head start."
Taylor popped my dick out of her mouth and replied, "I couldn't wait" before sucking me off again.
While I was in the middle of being blown, Alexa, a bosomy Latina with washboard abs, turned around in her seat and attempted to start a conversation with me. "So, how long have you been a nudist?"
I answered, "A couple of months now."
"What got you started?"
"My wife suggested it."
"Where is she?"
"I don't know."
"Are you separated?"
"Yes."
"How long have you known India?"
Staring to pant, I responded, "A week or so."
"How did you meet her?"
"She was hired by my wife to be my cock walker."
Alexa turned towards India who was sitting up front in the passenger's seat. "You bitch."
India defended herself. "What? Look at him."
Everyone, with the exception of Taylor who was sucking my cock, looked at me. Breathing heavily, I queried, "What?"
India replied, "Nothing honey. Just enjoy yourself."
As I gasped for air, I responded, "I am." When everyone continued to look at me, I asked, "What?"
India answered, "Nothing. We're just enjoying the show.
After a few more minutes of Taylor bobbing up and down, though she was blocking everyone from seeing my throbbing dick, I grunted when I came into her mouth. Though she was relatively silent before, the sucking sound was now prevalent due to the added lubrication. When she finally let me go with a pop and a slurp, after she swallowed my numerous loads, she looked back at everyone. "What?"
Naomi told her to "Never mind."
Carrie, a brunette with wavy hair and an hourglass figure, from the driver's seat, disagreed with Naomi. "No. Get back in your seat so that we can go already." After Taylor did as demanded, she said, "Good" and we were off.
After about fifteen minutes of driving, Carrie grounded the boat into a secluded shoreline and, with the exception of India, Heather and Hillary, the girls jumped off the boat secured the vessel. After the other three girls got out, I started passing the girls the items that we needed to make ourselves comfortable -- beach chairs, towels, cooler, etc. After everything was unloaded, the girls summoned me to sit with them, the most vocal being Naomi. "Come over here and sit." She had saved me a seat by herself to the dismay of everyone else. After I did as directed, she asked, "Do you like being a nudist?"
I admitted, "I love it."
Taylor exclaimed, "I'm sure you do! Look at you."
I queried, "What?"
"Rock hard and cumming all of the time. You're living the life of Riley."
I admitted, "I guess I am" as I leaned backwards.
Naomi leaned over towards me and grabbed my cock. "You know you are." She began slowly jerking me off in front of the other girls.
As I was being jerked off, Alexa again started a conversation with me. "Where are you from?"
Panting, I answered, "Michigan."
"What brings you down here?"
"My wife got a job at the local university."
"But you're experiencing troubles with her lately?
"Yes." I repositioned myself in my seat.
"Is it because of things like this? Is she jealous?"
My breathing became labored. "I don't know. Maybe. But she encourages other girls to play with me though." I looked at Naomi.
"Maybe she just wants to be in charge."
I moaned. "Maybe. Regardless, I got a friend pregnant."
"And she kicked you out?"
"Yeah." I took a huge gasp of air. "India was there for me though." I looked at India who was having a conversation with Carrie. She looked so cute with her luscious lips and big blue eyes.
Alexa stated, "If India wasn't there, where would you have gone."
With a high pitched voice, I answered, "I don't know. My wife burnt all of my clothes the other day, I lost my job, I..."
"Would've been fucked."
I grunted as I said "Yes" and came all over my chest and stomach.
"It's a good thing you have her."
"Who?"
"India. I know you're married, but she really seems to like you. And she's fucking gorgeous."
I looked at India again as my sperm ran down my body. "She is."
Alexa turned around. "Hey, India!" When India paused her conversation with Carrie, Alexa said, "Jake, here, really likes you."
India replied, "I hope so." She cradled her stomach. "I'm carrying his baby."
Alexa exclaimed, "No fucking way!" She looked at me. "You didn't tell me that. What are you going to do?"
I queried, "As far as what?"
"Are you leaving your wife?"
I felt trapped with India listening. "I'm here, aren't I?"
"That's not an answer."
"Yes."