When the ladies returned they wanted to show off their purchases to the men on the yacht. The ladies started with sexy lingerie, which seemed to be all they purchased.
The notables were Red's outfit in see through white silk. She had on a top that only had one button between her breasts which were easily seen through the thin fabric. The top ended at her belly button with a soft furry lining, leaving her hips open. Her nipples were hard and proud as she did the walk; she was obviously and intentionally bouncing them seductively.
She had a white shelf bra that didn't go up far enough to touch her areola and a White lace garter belt, with no panties. The thin white nylons and high heels really pulled the ensemble together.
Red accentuated her hip roll as she walked back, getting lots of wolf whistles from the rest of the crew and family.
Sylvia wore a burgundy outfit that showcased a shelf bra and see through panties that were open from the top of her now shaved pussy lips to halfway up her ass cleavage. Just two thin strings running over the soft skin between her inner thigh and outer lips. Whoever designed those panties really knew how to showcase a woman's sex and provide ample suggestion for a nice backdoor ride as well. She did wear thigh high stockings to match but no garter belt.
When we had commented delightfully on all their purchases, Sylvia stood before me and asked, "Which one would you like me to wear for you this afternoon?"
"Oh, the burgundy one, without a doubt."
Sylvia smiled and got re-dressed right in front of everyone and I enjoyed the show she put on for me. I noted DD did the same for Doc, Beth for Barnes, Cathy for DC, Penny for Heavylift, and Izzy for Dad. We 6 couples then put on overcoats and went to the submarines tethered to the stern stairways.
The rest of the crew and family got busy having some torrid sex.
Doc, Barnes, Sylvia, DD, Beth, and I took one sub while Cathy, Penny, Izzy, DC, Heavylift, and Dad took the other. As soon as we submerged everyone took off their overcoats and we settled in for some fun.
We quickly ran the lengths of the three hulls to check for any obvious issues and we then went out to the deepest part of the channel in the docs and had some hot sex while facing each other and watching the shipping pass overhead.
Sylvia sat in my lap with her back to me as she and Penny made eye contact and watched the other get her pussy impaled with the cock of the man underneath her. In that position my cock rubbed past Sylvia's G-spot on every thrust. She leaned back against me as my hands roamed freely over her breasts, nipples, tummy, and neck.
I knew Sylvia preferred a slow burn to enjoy the experience of sexual play to the max, so this was a slow, languid, sensual lovemaking session as we sat among the rocks, deep in the channel of the docs. Curious fish and crab watched my cock slide in and out of the Queen's ripe pussy as she enjoyed splaying her legs wide open for all the denizens of the deep to see. I whispered in her ear, "Queen of Norway and now Queen of the ocean. Feel their eyes feasting on the beautiful sight of your pussy being fucked, their reveling as an audience to the fertilization of your womb."
Sylvia's breathing was shallow and fast. With me being confident she was already pregnant, I didn't just flood her sex with Chi, but did pinpoint applications with my fingers on her nipples and clit. I played her body like a concert violinist with nuanced shifts in tone and timbre, pacing the ebb and flow of the music as she floated in sexual bliss in front of her aquatic subjects. All the while my cock sliding inexorably, persistently, with slick abandon over her G-spot.
"You may have sex with another, but your pussy, lips, throat, breasts, ass, mind, and soul belong to me, don't they, my pet."
Sylvia whimpered, feeling the truth in my proclamation. She took a deep breath and whispered in my ear as she lay back against me, "Yes. You are my Master. You own me, body, mind, and soul. Take your pleasure with your willing concubine, Master." she said as she rode the calm waves on the tide of her lust.
Eventually, after all the others had finished and all were watching the two of us, the current of her need began to raise its insistent head. Sylvia recognized she was no longer in control and relaxed, reveling in the swirling current of sensual lust that enveloped her like a cocoon. A current that washed over her, through her very soul as she watched with joy while she crested a mighty tsunami. At that moment she felt her body convulse in her climax.
But that wasn't all. She was psychically detached from her body, and she rose above the submarine, watching herself in the throes of sexual ecstasy while everyone in both subs watched her and smiled. She wasn't alarmed because she felt safe, protected, accepted, and loved. A part of her mind realized she could decide to just float away in total bliss. And she strongly considered it for a moment until Xi's words came back to her about many women struggling with the decision to return to the living.
What made the decision for her was she realized she wanted more. She was pregnant now with the heir of Norway... and her people needed her.
When she returned to her body, she felt her lover filling her womb again with his powerful seed. At that moment she felt she was sitting in the center of the essence of womanhood. She was content. She realized and accepted she had reached another level of enlightenment which her lover had gifted her, and she bonded with it... becoming something more than she was before through some pure, existential experience.
When she came to, she looked at Xi in the other sub and made eye contact. She immediately knew Xi saw everything. Sylvia nodded in a new, shared reality with the Asian woman as she subtly nodded back in return. Looking around, Sylvia realized there was one other who saw what happened. DD smiled and was looking into her soul as well.
The three women all cried tears of joy, welcoming another sister into their midst.
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I came hard. It was a mind-altering climax, and it took me a moment to recover. When I had my wits around me again, I could feel Sylvia was in a different place. That realization made me curious, especially when I saw the subtle body language communications between Xi, DD, and Sylvia. My partially rattled brain making a note to ask DD about that in the near future.
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After returning to the surface, the crew secured the subs, and we were underway. As soon as Sue saw Sylvia she looked to Xi and DD and said, "She is one of us, isn't she?" It was asked as a question but came across as a statement of recognition. When I overheard it, I asked, "Xi, DD, Sue, and Sylvia: Please come with me to our bedroom and help me understand something."
All four women instantly got Cheshire cat grins and followed me without hesitation. Okay, I was getting nervous with that. Any man who is not ready for the other shoe to fall when four powerful women do that is totally oblivious to the danger he is in. Part of me wondered if I was totally and completely screwed... still, I needed to know.
I sat with my back against the headboard and the four ladies made a half circle around me. I cleared my throat and began, "Okay. Somehow, I know all four of you know why we are here, and it seems I am the only one without a clue. I would like to understand what is going on. I realize the differences between men and women and how we think is going to cause translation issues. But let's give it our best shot. You never know, a man may actually learn something."
All four of the women laughed at my joke because they all realized I was only half kidding.
DD spoke up first, "Harry, are you familiar with the philosophy of Existentialism?"
Thinking back on my studies I replied, "The underlying concepts of Existentialism are that personal freedom, individual responsibility, and deliberate choice are essential to the pursuit of self-discovery and the determination of life's meaning. It examines humanity's search for meaning in a meaningless universe, considering less 'What is the good life?' (to feel, be, or do, good), and instead asking 'What is life good for?'"