Nooner wife

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Patty had both of the remaining dates the following Saturday; one in the afternoon and the other late that evening. Luckily, Joe had business in the city also, and told her he probably wouldn't be home until sometime in the wee hours of Sunday morning.

The afternoon was to be spent on the yacht of a wealthy oil company executive, in the harbor. Marcia was also attending the party, but when Patty called her friend she said that she was meeting Duke that morning for a reconciliation talk.

"But I'll be there," Marcia added. "I wouldn't miss it for the world!"

At one o'clock sharp, Patty stepped out of the cab that she had hired to take her to the pier. Being near the water always calmed her, and as she looked at the line of pleasure craft bobbing up and down with the incoming current, she felt, at once, strangely calm and very excited about the events that were about to take place.

She looked down the length of the dock and saw the yacht at once. She could already hear voices laughing and talking, and for a second she wondered if she was late. Glancing down at her watch, she felt reassured. She walked down the length of the pier, watching the seagulls swirl overhead.

At the gangplank she moved carefully, awe-struck by the opulence of the craft, and wondering what it was like to have so much wealth.

She was greeted warmly by Mr. Lazer, the man she was supposed to contact, and was quickly assimilated into the milling crowd of forty or so men and women in the main saloon.

By the time Marcia arrived, Patty, along with practically everyone else on the boat, had already had a little too much to drink. As Patty eyed her friend from across the room, she suddenly got very horny for her. So much so that she could feel her pussy wetting the crotchband of her panties.

Marcia wore a halter top that left nothing to the imagination. The top was actually just a loose swath across her nipples. The rest of her tits just hung out. The sight made Patty drool. The attention and the alcohol turning her on, Marcia's nipples were painfully erect and prominent through the almost nonexistent halter.

But there were other girls on board who were as equally satisfying to look at.

Patty never realized that Madame Noon had such an attractive bunch working for her.

Janice was a tall, striking redhead who wore a white lace blouse, with nothing underneath it. Her large, tanned-all over breasts and succulent nipples could clearly be seen through the material. Her hair was full and flowing, framing her face like the cunt hair framed her pussy. Patty could tell this because the blouse was all Janice wore, and every now and then she would whirl or turn and both her ass and her pussy would be exposed for everyone to view.

Patty began to wonder why she had worn something as mundane as a jumpsuit.

The party wore on for another hour or so until she started getting dizzy from all that she had drunk. Eventually, she wandered from the main saloon and found a vacant cabin. She lay on the bunk for a little while, dozing, until she heard a noise beside her and awoke with a start.

A man had come in and sat down on the bunk beside her, like Mr. Lazer, he was midd1e-aged, but obviously in good physical condition, and extremely handsome.

"I noticed you in the saloon," he said. "You are one hell of a beautiful woman."

"Thank you."

"What do you think of the party?"

"Fine," Patty said, eyeing the bulge in his crotch. "But it got a little dull without any physical action going on. I don't mind looking, but I like a little touching to go along with it."

He smiled, revealing an even row of gleaming white teeth. "Maybe we can do something about that."

Patty felt the familiar burning sensation in her pussy. She shifted a little on the bunk and knew that her pussy was starting to juice.

He leaned back from her slightly, his eyes boldly taking in her lush curves. As he gazed intently, Patty slowly and deliberately moved her hands across her thighs, up the smooth whiteness of her belly, and cupped each breast so that they bulged together in two delicious mounds above the vee of her pantsuit.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on each nipple through the material, feeling first one and then the other rise, to hardness under his tongue.

"I've got a real problem," he moaned.

"What's that?"

"I don't know whether to fuck you first or eat you first."

"Why don't you get my clothes off first, and then well just play it by ear."

"Splendid idea."

He unzipped the front of the jumpsuit down to the level of her cunt.

"No underwear."

"Of course not, silly."

He pulled the jumpsuit open and her monumental tits spilled into his waiting hands. He began to stroke them, reveling in their firmness and size. Her nipples got even harder in his palms as his hands kneaded the plaint flesh mercilessly.

"You're rough," she gasped.

"You're made to be roughed up," he sighed.

She nodded, admitting to him that she liked the way he was working her tits.

Then she tugged at his crotch, trying to undo his fly and bring out his cock, which bulged through his thin pants. He unzipped her farther and reached down to her already moist pussy. He reached in and pulled the lips of her cunt apart with his fingers and the delicious musky smell of pussy filled the air of the compartment.

Patty's clit grew larger with his caresses and soon, like a miniature prick, it pushed out from the swollen folds of her dripping pussy. The man forced two, then three fingers up into her moist hole. It blazed with heat and the feeling of those deft fingers all the way up her hot pussy made Patty cream all over the bunk, staining the covers.

He brushed his fingers in her honeyed juice, then swept them into his mouth.

The sight of this was in incredible turn-on to Patty. She tore at his trousers with renewed frenzy, this time succeeding in getting his cock out. Almost jumping on it with her open mouth, she grabbed the huge prick in her hands and brought it within an inch of her full, sensuous lips. She puckered her lips and kissed the end of his dick, and then her pink tongue began to give it a sensuous bath, She ran her slippery tongue all over the hot meat, making him writhe and moan on the bunk.

Then she moved down on the shaft, taking the length of it into her mouth and throat, sucking it hard. The man felt the cum in him rise. Patty was now rubbing his balls and the base of his cock with her two hands and sucking the head in her mouth, saliva dripping around the sides.

Then, tearing off her jumpsuit completely, she suddenly straddled him and brought her pussy down on his cock. The man moaned and half sat up, grabbing her succulent tits and crushing them in his mouth.

"Oh shit, I needed a cock!" Patty cried. "All that boozing this afternoon really turned on my cunt!"

"You got one, baby," he moaned out, trying to get both nipples in his mouth at the same time. "Fuck it! Fuck my dick good!"

Patty twisted and writhed on the big hunk of meat while her cunt continued to cream and cream.

"That's it… ohhhh, shit…that's it, baby!" he cried out.

Patty rocked back and forth, lifting her pussy all the way up so that her cunt lips were firmly wrapped around the head of his cock, and then firmly plunging down again. He was going wild with the sensations her clasping cunt was giving his massive tool. She started her pussy-muscle contractions, a little at a time. He felt the contractions as the inner walls of her hot cunt tightened around each inch of his swollen cock, moving up and down alternately. It was as if the whole inside of Patty's cunt were a tight, hot vibrator.

His cock felt like it would burst with the strain. Suddenly, the pressure stopped.

"Oh shit… my God, woman, don't stop!Please don't stop fucking me!"

"What's your name?" Patty panted.

"Huh"

"Your name. What's your fucking name? If I'm going to have a wad of your jism up my pussy, I Want to know who put it there!"

"What's the difference… you came here to fuck, didn't you?"

"Yeah, honey," Patty replied, "but I'm no fucking animal… I'm a woman… what's your name?"

"Reese… Scott Reese. Are you satisfied now?"

"Yeah, honey," she smiled, and sent the delicious ripples along his cock shaft again with her pussy muscles. "I'm satisfied now. Hang on… we're gonna have us a beautiful fuck!"

She squatted back down on him hard and began whirling her hips around and around. His cock buried itself deeper and deeper with each undulation of her hips. She tightened her pussy in her animal fashion and milked his prick raw.

He rolled around underneath her, throwing his arms over his head and moaning.

The action of her cunt brought all of the cum that had settled back into his balls up the shaft again. He felt the hot, rising jism fill the length of his prick and burn its way to the tip.

Then in a flash, he shot his load into her, shooting again and again, each time the ripples of her talented cunt tickling his bursting cock. Patty came, too, with a piercing scream. Then they both lay still, gasping for air.

When their senses began to return to normal, they realized that the bunk across from them was also full of activity.

They hadn't heard the big redhead, Janice, and a big fat man with a Southern accent as they had sneaked into the stateroom.

One of Janice's mammoth tits hung out of her lace blouse, and her lipstick was smeared all over her face. The fat man, too, looked disheveled. His shirt hung out of the back of his pants and his fly was open. Out of the fly hung his hard-on. Janice had one hand gripping it and was using it like a rudder to steer the man over to the other of the two large bunks.

In no time at all the fat man was on top of Janice, driving his cock in and out of her pussy without even removing their clothes.

Then another couple came in, and still another, until, before Patty realized it, there was fucking and sucking everywhere she looked. In every available space she saw huge, blood-filled cocks pounding in and out of the dripping pussies of luscious girls. The odor of sex was overwhelming.

Soon she and Reese were at it again, their moans joining the cries and screams of the others in the room. Then, suddenly, Patty found herself on the floor, sucking on one man's cock while another was humping her. She went wild, sucking furiously on the swollen prick, while her hips wildly fucked the cock in her cunt. Just as she creamed, one cock shot his wad into her mouth, and in a second another stiff boner joined, the hot, sticky cum that dripped from the corners of her lips.

Patty gleefully jumped from one cock to the next, feeling the hot flesh of many pricks, time and time again. They pried the walls of her pussy apart, and each time deposited their steaming load. When she felt each man's cock fill with cum, she would use her special cunt tightening. She milked each of them thy, while all around her the other girls sucked the men's asses and balls.

Then Patty looked up to see Marcia, in a corner, being pounded up the ass and cunt simultaneously. The girl's shrieks sounded hideous, but having made love to her before, Patty knew that they were shrieks of pleasure.

Janice, the beautiful redhead, was getting an even more intense treatment than either Patty or Marcia. She had four men working on her. One man was positioned over her face and she sucked on his cock and balls. Another was rubbing his huge cock between her tits. Still another was behind her and was frantically pushing his prick in and out of her asshole. A fourth man lay beneath the third, sucking on her bloated clit and lapping up her cunt juice that flowed freely onto his face.

Janice seemed barely able to breathe. Each time one cock left her body, another plunged in from a different direction. It was too much for her to take. She tried to writhe away, but the men held her fast. Her writhing only succeeded in making her twist in all directions, turning the men on even more.

They were like animals now, their eyes blazing and their tongues hanging out.

The sweat poured from Janice's lovely body and made her glisten. All of the others seemed to slow down to a mellow pace of fucking to watch the frantic show. Though frantically trying to get away, Janice had orgasm after orgasm.

They all watched her body stiffen and relax, time after time. One by one the men roared and shot their loads into her, and soon she was covered from head to foot in steaming cum.

In the midst of this erotic scene, Reese pulled Patty close to him, whispering in her ear. What he said made her start thinking. He told her that he had been to a lot of parties where Madame Noon's girls had been used. In fact, he said that he had fucked most of the Madame's stable… and none of them, not a single one, could measure up to Patty.

"You really think so?"

"I know so. You ought to go into business for yourself."

For two hours, the fucking and sucking didn't stop. One by one the participants of the orgy fell asleep and the number of fuckers slowly dwindled. After a time, Patty and Reese were the only two left fucking. She felt fantastic. She must have come a hundred times. She didn't feel at all sleepy, but incredibly tranquil.

She and Reese fucked slowly now, and they often exchanged smiles as they looked at the cum-and-sweat-covered bodies that lay strewn about the room. She could tell that he was fading fast now, too, and she knew that after he had shot his load one last time, he would join the others in slumber.

When he came for the last time, Patty bent down and kissed him on the cheek.

She then stood up, letting his cock slide from her cum-filled pussy.

Patty knew where Mr. Lazer was, and she wanted to talk to him. She knew that he was Madame Noon's biggest customer, and she was thinking to herself: What if he became my customer?