1. MILF Slut: Sequel Three


    Date: 2/1/2016, Categories: MILF, Author: xhardx13, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    vibrators and butt plugs. It looked like a sex shop. "Do you use these toys on the Party Boat?" Sandy asked. Phyllis answered with a guilty smile, "Well, occasionally. Most of these I've won on theme nights like Friday's lingerie night." Sandy browsed through the lingerie and tried on three of them. She chose a pink transparent baby doll that barely covered her ass cheeks and it came with a crotch-less thong. Phyllis said it hadn't been worn on the boat before and was perfect. Phyllis asked, "Have you thought about what you are going to say to Andrew?" "About what?" "About being away all night." "You won't believe this Phyllis but the timing is perfect. Andrew has a weekend business seminar and he leaves for Dallas on Friday afternoon. The girls will be at a sleepover so I've got all Friday night and Saturday morning for this little escapade." "Fantastic and you aren't scared like I was my first time?" Phyllis asked. "Nope. I thought it all out and this is what I want to do." "Sandy, let's have a glass of wine and celebrate." When the wine was poured, the two women clinked their glasses and Sandy said, "Cheers! I'm really looking forward to this, thanks to you." "Cheers." The stars were out and the moon was full when Sandy and Phyllis boarded the ship's tender. Far off in the distance sat a huge yacht that was only seen due to the lights illuminating it. It gave Sandy a chill as she thought it looked eerie like a ghost ship. Sandy stepped onto the small craft and saw two ...
    women that had already boarded. Both were seated in the very front and had their backs to her when she sat down behind them. They were deep in conversation so Phyllis and Sandy kept to themselves. There wasn't much to do during the twenty minute taxi ride. Sandy was glad the lake was calm because she wasn't much of a seafaring person. Excitement was about the only emotion she felt while tightly clutching to her small night bag. It only carried the costume she would wear and a few feminine items. Upon arrival at the ship, the other women got off first and Phyllis and Sandy followed. The captain greeted them and handed each woman a card with a number. Sandy had number '3' and that was her cabin number. She was instructed to drop off her belongings in the cabin, then join everyone in the dining area for Happy Hour. After checking in her cabin, Sandy joined a rather boisterous group of men and women sipping drinks of all kinds. Everyone wore a pleasant accommodating smile and the conversation was what you would expect at a neighborhood cocktail party. The atmosphere was warm and friendly. There was no tension and no hint of what was ahead. Sandy went to the bar where the captain was serving drinks. "What can I get you beautiful?" he asked. "Thanks. Just a martini straight up with a twist." She said it with great satisfaction because that was the most sophisticated drink she could remember from one of those forties movies where all the men wore tuxedos and the women wore dresses as if ...
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