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The 42 foot craft, Diamond Gems, sliced across the gentle waters of Cape Cod Bay, heading for Boston. Sexy Melanie Wilson was at the helm as her partner, Suze and I relaxed under the canopy at the stern. Suze was just a few years younger than Mel, who was in her early forties.
Mel was about 5-7, with black hair worn in a military style crew cut. Her breasts, at least 36D but still firm due to her athleticism, bobbed under her sun dress. She was curvy, but in the way that a female athlete can be, at about 150 pounds, with a round, firm ass. And when she lifted her hand to shade her eyes, she revealed that her underarms were unshaven, with dark tufts becoming matted with perspiration under the hot sun.
Suze was beautiful as well, slender, maybe 5-5, with long blonde hair down to mid back and 34b sized breasts in a bikini top that did nothing to shield her hard, erect nipples, stimulated by the crisp ocean breeze. Her well-toned ass was barely covered by a white thong.
Just the previous night, I had enjoyed a passionate threesome with my friend and co-worker Phillippe and Melanie's twin brother, Marc. I felt that evening was the capper on my weekend on Cape Cod that started with the escalation of my friendship with Phillippe to a whole new level. And when I enjoyed a final blissful experience with Marc and Phillippe the following morning, I thought nothing could be better.
I had awoken before Marc and Phillippe. As I rolled over to hit the head, I saw the hard-on Marc had as he slept. I quickly peed and returned to the bed. Crawling quietly aside Marc, I surrounded his coçk with my mouth. Slowly, I began sucking, licking, kissing his 8" uncut cock. As it grew even harder, I licked under his foreskin as his precum coated my lips.
Marc began to stir, reaching down to caress my head as I worshipped his cock. I caressed, squeezed his balls, their size filling my hand. My free hand wrapped around the monster cock that began to throb, drool, and thrust into my mouth. Marc squeezed my shoulders, his hips rocking in rhythm with my mouth. And with a loud groan, he came, filling my mouth with his sweet yet sour jizz. I swallowed, then rose and kissed him softly. I rolled onto the bed aside Phillippe, who had just awoken. Marc slipped out of bed, dressed and headed above deck to bring the boat back to port for his sister, Mel, who had called earlier to ask if she could take her girlfriend over to Boston on board.
Phillippe rolled on top of me, rubbing my hard cock against his. He reached down between us, stroking our cocks together, spreading our shared precum over my cockhead. Between my arousal from giving Marc head and Phillippe's expert hand, I did not have the will to prolong my pleasure. After one more gentle tug and twist from Phillippe, I came between us, covering my belly with cum, and was quickly treated to a substantial hot load of jizz as Phillippe came right after me.
I became aware of the boat's motor roaring to life as we got underway, heading back to Provincetown. Feeling satisfied, I had no inkling of the pleasures that still awaited me.
The Diamond Gemswas co-owned by Melanie and Marc, a gift from their wealthy parents. It was named in honor of their successful college sports achievements, Marc as a baseball pitcher and Melanie as a slugging softball catcher. Marc had been drafted by a major league team but was derailed by an elbow injury. Melanie was invited to try out for the Olympics but chose to pursue her nursing career.
Upon arrival in the harbor, Mel and Suze awaited Marc, ready to take over the boat. Suze had received three box seats for that day's Red Sox game at Fenway Park from a professional contact. Marc and Phillippe had discussed hanging out together on Sunday, and both knew I was a huge Sox fan. I gleefully accepted the chance to tag along with the ladies on the boat to Boston so we could catch a game at Fenway.
It was to be the last day on the Cape for Phillippe and me anyways, so I had arranged to collect my gear from the weekend rental we had shared and caught up to the ladies back at the boat. After the game, I would stay overnight in Boston and fly back to California the next day.
Mel recognized me from our brief meeting the previous day at her brother's veterinary practice and gave me a firm handshake. She introduced Suze, her partner, a pharmaceutical sales rep, who smiled and hugged me, pressing her breasts against me and instantly making my cock twitch.
We settled in for the short trip across the harbor to Boston, enjoying the cool air and warm sun. We hit it off quickly, as Mel playfully interrogated me about what Marc, Philippe and I had been doing below deck last night Her wild speculation even exceeded our actual activities. I was impressed by the levels of eroticism she imagined! Of course, she had in-depth knowledge of Marc's previous conquests. I felt quite comfortable sharing my life story - my previous marriage, details of my kids, and my attraction to women as well as my sexual enjoyment of men.
In no time, we arrived in Boston Harbor and caught an Uber to Fenway Park. We had become truly comfortable with each other after a few drinks and some personal sharing on the boat. We joked and laughed freely all the way to the park.
The game was entertaining, with Red Sox bats quickly putting it out of reach of the visiting Blue Jays. Unfortunately, Mother Nature was a more challenging adversary, as clouds and rain rolled in around the fourth inning. With the downpour not expected to end, the game was called as official after a wet fifth inning.
Soaked and chilled, we decided to seek shelter for the night at a hotel next to the ballpark until the rain let up. As luck would have it, there was only one room with double beds available, and all agreed that we'd probably fall asleep in minutes anyway. All soaked to the bone, we trudged to the room with just the clothes on our backs.
Once out of the rain, it was decided that hit showers and warm beds would solve all. The ladies took showers first as I sat in the room's desk chair and watched TV. They soon emerged from the bathroom wrapped in bath towels and spread their wet clothes around the room to dry.
I was sent into the bathroom, with instructions to toss my wet clothes out after dis-robing. Suze stuck her hand through the doorway to take them, instructing me to come out with the towel on, after my shower, as they had.
I quickly jumped under the shower, lathered up in the refreshing hot water...paying extra attention to my cock as I thought about the beautiful ladies in their towels. I had to remind myself that they were a couple, and I was probably hindering their evening together.
After showering, I realized that the room was only provided with two bath towels, and no floor mat! There was one hand towel, but I couldn't cover much with them! I called out to the ladies, asking for a bath towel, and was met by Mel's giggling. I began to suspect that I had been pranked!
