Pamela awoke the next morning in the near darkness of pre-dawn. Although she had only slept intermittently during the night, she found that after a night of intense sexual intercourse and several orgasms, she was well rested and her lush body completely relaxed. Her eyes gradually adjusted to the dark room and she saw Hall sleeping soundly beside her. She looked around the room and saw the evidence of the night's lewd sexual activities.

The empty champagne bottle and glasses were on the table and her skimpy lingerie lay discarded by the chair upon which they had sat before he fucked her. Pamela's mind drifted back to the previous day and night. Her beautifully mature body had been put through a sexual workout and she could feel it this morning. Her mind went back to the afternoon before in Hall's office. Sure it was a shock having to fuck all of the men that Hall expected her to fuck, but she had survived it.

Of all of the strange sensations this morning, however, the strangest was the odd way her anus felt. She had never been buggered before and her tight sphincter was sore. The experience of being held down naked while a stiff penis was pushed between her shapely buttocks and into her virginal asshole was surreal to the beautiful woman. Still, it wasn't as bad as she would have expected.

Hall, she thought, was a very powerful man. His financial empire was even greater than what she had previously believed. And the tentacles of his business reached, affected and controlled thousands, now including Pamela and her children. Despite that knowledge, Pamela was not as intimidated by the man as she had been initially. It seemed to her that Hall had made the highest demands that he could from her and that she had gotten through them. The woman recognized that she had always been turned on by powerful men. It was this knowledge that frightened her. She was a bit troubled by the lengths she had gone to protect herself and her children.

A pouty look appeared on Pamela's beautiful face. Why had she married Gene, she wondered? She now knew him to be an out-of-shape whoremonger. How could she have ever consented to let him fuck her? The thought of his fat body lying atop her now made her nauseous. And her sucking his cock! Bobbing her head on his stiff tool until he shuddered and ejaculated his hot sperm into her mouth! What would have made her do this? Wouldn't it have been so much better to be with a man like Hall? He was a real man who was capable of making a woman happy in so many ways.

The sexy woman shifted her body in bed. The soft flesh of her long legs brushed Hall's muscular thigh. She let her cool feet touch Hall's. The contact caused the nipples on her soft orbs to stiffen.

"I am such a whore," she thought and nearly giggled aloud. She wondered what she, an upper-middle class married woman with two nearly grown children, was doing lying naked in a bed with a man like Hall. "Why did I let him intimidate me into fucking," she wondered. Yet she knew that she had fucked him back, too, especially the night before. The thought ran through her mind that one woman could probably never satisfy a man like Hall. "So what," she thought, "maybe that was the price of ultimate satisfaction." Maybe the ultimate sexual satisfaction came in knowing that his cock exploded inside other women and not caring so long as she got hers, sexually and financially. Pamela's hands moved to her full breasts and tugged gently on her nipples, bringing them to a rubbery stiffness.

Whether she could quench his seemingly insatiable sexual desires seemed unlikely to her, but then she knew that her body had proven capable of handling him when she was given the opportunity to do so. Her long, lovely legs had wrapped the man and fucked him, thrust for thrust, as he fucked her, bringing the powerful man to intense orgasms. Pamela knew that the sexy pussy between her legs was a power that she could hold over men like Hall. It was now up to her to decide if she would use her beautiful body to her advantage.

Pamela pushed the covers back from their bodies. The thought that she was a wanton slut went through her mind and she nearly laughed out loud. Would she actually do what she was considering?

Her soft hand drifted to his hips and reached for his genitals. Very gently, she stroked his testicles and flaccid cock. Then she moved down by his tool and sitting next to him let her beautiful face go down until she felt the stiff pubic hair surrounding his balls touch her pretty nose. She flicked her tongue out and teased his fleshy sac. At the base of his soft cock she could taste her dried pussy juices from the night before. So soft and harmless, she thought.

Hall stirred just a bit.

Pamela went back to her work. Moving her dark brown hair behind her ear, she opened her mouth and took his soft cock between her lips. Despite the fact that he was still apparently asleep, his tool began to stiffen. With her mouth still attached to his manhood, Pamela shifted her body until she straddled his legs with hers. She was now on her knees over his legs, her round buttocks resting on her heels as she sucked his cock. Her large breasts hung heavily from her chest and rested gently on his thighs. She tasted both his dried spunk and her love juices on his rod. She wrinkled her cute nose at the pungent smell, but continued to suck deeply, determined to bring Hall to erection. Her hand gently stroked his stiffening cock.

It wasn't long before her expert fellatio had the man's cock standing stiffly at attention. The sexy brunette was amazed that he continued to appear to be asleep. Pamela bathed his thick, long cock with her saliva until it was drenched, just like her pussy. Her head bobbed slowly up and down on his erect penis. She wanted Hall to experience her cock worship to the fullest and she opened her throat to be able to deep throat the large dong. Once her lips formed an "O" around the base of his rigid tool, she paused and allowed the rod to flinch several times completely in her mouth and throat. "He'll never find a better cock sucker," she thought to herself.

Then she rose from her bent position and held the cock in her soft hand. She shifted her knees to straddle his hips and directed the head of the thick tool to the wet opening of her pussy. When it touched her pussy lips, Pamela lowered her soaked cunt onto the man flesh.

"Ohhhhh," she moaned as he entered her pussy, spreading the smooth walls of her love hole like a hot knife through butter. Slowly she began to pump her hips over his cock, grinding her wet hole on his cock. She looked down at the massive tits that dangled fully from her chest. The nipples were rock hard! She closed her eyes and took the full flesh in her hands and massaged her nipples sensuously as she rhythmically used her strong legs to raise and lower her pussy on his rod as she fucked the man.

Then she took Hall's hands and put her heavy tits in his palms. His eyes opened, though he was still half asleep, and his hips began to push back up into her shaved pussy.

The beautiful housewife and mother looked deeply into Hall's eyes and squeezed his cock with her tight pussy as she rode him. And she rode him long and hard that morning before she flew back home, well fucked, contemplating a job offer that the man who had butt-fucked her the night before had made.

*****

Julie stared at the document that she was reading on her office computer. She had been back at work for a few days and all had been going well till now. Her heart pounded in her chest as she sat in front of the monitor and she shifted her rounded bottom on her chair. She looked at her watch. It was 10:15 a.m.

How could she possibly comply on such short notice? Yet, the email was clear. She had to comply. Julie wondered whether the man was insane! How could he possibly have these expectations? She shook her head in disbelief, but the threatening email attachment that she had opened and shut immediately indicated that he was serious.

Julie had the urge to call the man and tell him to do whatever he needed to do, that she was through with living with his whims, but instead she gathered up some paperwork from her office, told her secretary that she would be out at an appointment for the rest of the day and quickly left her office. Her heart rate rose as she raced through the corridors of her law firm's office to make the ridiculous noon deadline.

***** Julie drove slowly through the parking lot of the marina. As she searched for the boat slip, she shifted uncomfortably in her car seat. It was a scorching hot summer day and she drove her sports car with the top down.

The young lawyer had changed into a pair of very short white shorts and a wispy halter top as the email had directed. Her little pedicured feet were in a pair of sandals. In an effort to avoid recognition, she had a large straw hat covering her thick, blonde hair and wore a pair of dark sunglasses.

Julie wondered why Roger had not simply called her office. Why would he email her, she wondered? And, why would he have been so threatening in the email – threatening to email the partners at her law firm, revealing her wanton sexual activities? In their only two encounters, she had always complied with his demands. What would make him become so angry?

All of these questions ran through her pretty head as she finally found the boat. She glanced at her watch. It was only five minutes until noon, the deadline that she had been given to get to the boat. She felt a bit of anger well up inside her because of the twist in her life since she met Hall. She hated all of these men for making her submit to blackmail. Still there was a relief that she had met the deadline.

The young blonde gathered her belongings, a summer bag with her tiny bikini swim suit, sun screen and magazine, as well as sundry other objects, some of which she included in the bag to make the outing seem more innocent should she run into someone she knew at the marina. She knew this was extremely unlikely on a work day, but she still took the precaution. She left her work clothes in the trunk of the sports car so that she could change into them before she got back home.

Once Julie saw the size of the large boat, she was hopeful that she could actually be back at work fairly quickly. She guessed that Roger would want to fuck her, and if she wasn't able to convince him not to, that she would end up letting him lay between her spread legs and defile her tight pussy. But it was clear from the size of the boat and the several decks on it that this could be accomplished at the marina, if he insisted. There were easily several sleeping areas on the luxury boat, Julie knew from being on other ships this size at this marina, and so maybe she would be able to escape back into her own world fairly quickly, she thought.

As she had been directed, Julie walked quickly to the dock and boarded the boat. A couple of men on an adjoining boat stared openly at the stunning blonde as she walked onto the boat. Julie was not surprised. Her shapely, tanned legs, even encased in a business suit, drew men's attention wherever she went, and wearing shorts that were so scanty that they barely went below the swell of her ass cheeks, she understood their stares. Coupled with the skimpy halter top and her full braless tits swaying gently beneath the thin cloth, the young lawyer knew she would draw any man's attention and perhaps even more than their attention.

She looked around and saw no one present.

One of the men on the boat next to Roger's called out to her.

"Can I help you?"

Julie turned to the men and smiled in an attempt to act nonchalant. They each had a beer bottle in their hands. They wore only shorts and were deeply tanned and in their mid to late fifties. Julie's round, firm breasts pressed up against the thin fabric of her halter and the shape of her nipples was clearly outlined. The bottom of the halter top was well clear of her flat tummy, showing off the fullness of her tits. It was clear she had no need for a bra to support them as they stood firm and high on her chest. Her sculpted legs were naked to their view.

"I'm just visiting Roger," she replied.

"I haven't seen him," the man said, "but, I'm sure he'll be coming soon." The man smiled broadly at the double entendre. Both men stared openly and unabashedly at the beautiful blonde. They knew she'd be getting fucked very soon.

The second man laughed aloud. "No doubt 'bout that," he said sarcastically.

"If he doesn't show up, you're certainly welcome to join us," the first man added. "We're lots of fun!"

Julie felt the sting of his comment but smiled weakly at the men in a futile attempt to act as if she had not realized what was meant. What a thing for a man to say to her – that he knew Roger would be "cumming" soon! The men knew she was there to be fucked by Roger! Why would she allow herself to be treated like a common whore, she wondered? Was her life so out of her own control that she now permitted comments like this with no reply? And yet, here she was – like it or not – acquiescing to Roger's email, wearing clothing so skimpy that a prostitute would be ashamed to be seen in them, really just advertising that her pussy was available, in an attempt to regain control of her life.

As she felt her face and neck redden, she turned and began to walk away. Julie could literally feel the men staring at her nearly naked, rounded buttocks as they swayed sensuously with each step. The men's voices were hushed so she couldn't hear the words they said, but their meaning was plain. The young bride was completely humiliated by these men. Yet she knew that there was an element of truth in what they said. She would soon have Roger's huge, stiff manhood pounding her little vagina. What was it that made her different than a common whore, she wondered?

How shameful she felt.

She went below deck cautiously, calling Roger's name softly. It was perfectly quiet except for the gentle groaning of the ship as it swayed on the water.

Julie opened a couple of doors in an attempt to find the master bedroom. When she found it, she placed her hat, sunglasses and bag on a chair and kicked off her sandals. Her big, blue eyes scanned the room. It was immaculate and huge! Not surprisingly, it was dominated by a large, plush bed. She wondered how many women had been used on the bed for the pleasure of these domineering men.

Julie's eyes looked up above the bed and she was shocked to see that the entire ceiling was mirrored! Her classically beautiful face stared back at her from the mirror.

The email had explicitly said that she was to undress and lay on the bed. She closed the door to the room and untied the halter top. She placed it carefully in the bag. Then the young woman, nude except for the shorts and a pink ribbon holding her hair in a pony tail, unsnapped the shorts and worked them down her taut, tanned legs. Julie had worn no panties, so she was now completely nude. She placed the shorts in the bag as well.

It was at this point that she realized that Roger had probably been on the boat already. As the cool air-conditioned air met her soft skin, Julie knew that someone had earlier turned on the air. So, she thought, Roger's around somewhere. As much as she hated it, she felt her pussy tingle slightly at the thought of what would soon transpire.

Julie took her magazine and propped herself up on the bed against the headboard. She knew that if she thought about having sex with Roger that she would be turned on, so she tried to not think of it. Within seconds, though, she found herself looking up at the mirrored ceiling. She stared at her tanned body – muscular cheerleader legs, slim hips and narrow waist, topped by two large, firm breasts. Her nipples were slightly puffy and erect. Seeing her nipples and the neatly trimmed blonde landing strip above her tight pussy embarrassed the young woman. She moved down the bed and rolled onto her tummy and, with her legs slightly spread, began to read her magazine.

***** The door opened slowly and silently. Two pairs of eyes looked at the delectable sight before them. The tanned blonde's body lay stretched out before them as she read a magazine. They stared momentarily at her perfectly rounded ass cheeks. Julie's body was completely tanned and her lying there naked was an unbelievable sight. The young woman was unaware of any intruders and one of her legs was bent at the knee, her foot girlishly suspended up in the air. She might as well have been back in college at her dorm room reading a magazine. Her pink-ribboned hair only added to the youthful appearance of woman. Her sweet pussy peeked out from between her legs.

Looking seriously at each other, one nodded to the other, who stepped back a few steps as the first entered the room and closed the door.

Julie expected Roger and turned at the slight noise. What she saw shocked her! It was some one else!

"Wha. . . Who are you?" she asked. The nude blonde turned and quickly scampered up the bed to a sitting position, and drew a large pillow over her body in an effort to cover her pussy and titties. She looked at the large young man who was in the room. He appeared slightly shocked as well.

"I'm, I'm . . . Daniel," he managed to stammer. "Roger said to say he'd be here in a minute," the young man said.

Julie looked at the young man quizzically. He couldn't have been more than 19 years old. He was nothing but an overgrown boy. She didn't know whether to be angry or not. What was going on?

Then she heard the engine start.

"What's going on?" she asked.

"Dad said to wait," the young man said nervously.

Julie could feel the boat begin to slowly move from the dock.

"Your dad," she asked incredulously?

"I . . . I mean Roger!"

As the boat began to turn and pick up speed, Julie tried to gather her thoughts. His dad? That didn't sound the least bit plausible.

"Hand me my bag, I need to get out of here," Julie said emphatically from behind the pillow. At this point, only her torso was covered by the pillow. Her long legs wrapped themselves around the bottom of the pillow but were completely exposed.

She pointed at the bag containing her clothes. "I said, 'hand me my bag!'"

The door swung open and two other young men entered the room. Both of them were about the age of Daniel. One of them picked up the bag and tossed it outside the room. Then he looked at Julie.

"Listen, Julie, you won't need those. We've got a better idea. We're going to go out to the bay where we can get a little privacy and party with you."

Julie's temper began to rise. "I have no intention of doing any such thing!" she yelled at them.

"Oh, I think you will," the young man said confidently.

Julie scoffed at the idea. "You little boys better get me back to shore, right now!" she said sarcastically.

Kevin smirked. "Little boys, huh? We'll see if you still think we're 'little boys' after we've fucked the shit outta you."

This infuriated Julie more. "Listen to me, you little bastard," she threatened, "do you want to be charged with rape?" she asked.

"Rape? That's an ugly word," the young man said. He seemed to be much more in control of himself than did the others who appeared a bit frightened. "We aren't going to touch you unless you want us to – beg us to," he corrected himself. "We're just going out to sea for a couple of days. Whenever you want to go back, just let us know."

Julie's eyes widened at the thought. How could she explain being out that long? Even staying out overnight would cause a world of problems for her, jeopardizing her marriage and work. The young bride tried to stay calm but her beautiful face betrayed her concern.

The young man saw this and spoke again. "Heck, if we go back to the marina without partying with you, we'll just write your bosses, and your husband, and let them know about you fucking Daniel's dad! Does your husband know that you fuck other guys?"
Julie was stunned. So, she had been set up by these young men! She had heard of these types of stunts being pulled on college girls, but she certainly wasn't that type. She wasn't some ditzy blonde college girl who was going to get gang-banged by some group of testosterone charged pimply faced boys just to get a ride back into town. Her little hands held the pillow tightly and if she could have, she would have hit the young man who spoke to her like this with her fists. Unfortunately, she was in a fix, and she knew it. She stared sullenly at him.

"My name is Kevin. We'll be up on deck," the young man said as he fumbled through Julie's bag. He tossed her the white shorts she had worn. "Here, you can even wear these," he said. "We're not such bad 'little boys,'" he said with a laugh. With that he and the other boys walked out of the cabin and left Julie sitting on the bed. Her tiny white shorts lay in a little pile on the floor.

Julie was alone in every sense of the word. She was not ready to allow her life to be revealed to everyone who meant anything to her. And yet, she was not ready to be a sex toy for a bunch of post-adolescent college boys.

Still, as she sat in the bedroom trying to think of what to do, she could feel the boat engine running as it headed out to sea. Julie closed her eyes and laid her head back against the headboard. How had she allowed herself to be lured into this situation? What could she do, she wondered? Why was this happening to her? A little cry of despair escaped her ripe lips.

Julie slowly came out of her daze. A dainty hand went to her blonde tresses and pushed her hair back. Her big blue eyes stared lifelessly out of her beautiful face. What choices did she have? What could she do? Her whole being was in a flight mode. But, did she want to be ruined? What did these young men expect? If she just stayed in the room, she'd be ruined for sure.

Julie slowly got off the bed and picked up her shorts. She slid them up her sexy tanned legs and scooted them over her bare ass cheeks. She needed to go talk to the young men, but her large tits were naked. She certainly wasn't going to go out there like that!

Walking to the bath, Julie picked up a towel and hung it around her neck, beneath her hair and let it cover her naked breasts. With great hesitancy, she opened the door to the bedroom and walked out and up onto the main deck.

To her great distress, the shore was now far in the distance as the boat traveled further out to sea. The only other boats were also far in the distance. It appeared that the young men were serious about what they had said. The sun shone brightly and Julie had to squint to adjust her blue eyes to the sun.

She told herself that she needed to try to take control of the situation. "Don't panic" was the only idea in her mind. The young blonde walked to the sound of voices.

As she approached them, she heard a voice. It was that of the young man who had spoken to her in the bedroom.

"Well, look who's here," Kevin said. "Come on over, Julie!"

Julie walked over to the young man. He sat with three other young men, all about his age. They each had a beer in their hands and a large, open ice chest revealed a lot more beer. With the boat still headed away from shore, Julie knew there was at least one other guy on the boat who was driving it. As she thought this she knew, shamefully, that she was trying to get a head count. Was she actually thinking of going through with this, she wondered? What was becoming of her? Is this what she had worked all of her life to become? Why should she ever give in to these spoiled, rich boys?

She dropped her eyes, suddenly embarrassed and ashamed at her thoughts. But the young man had already noticed and was grinning broadly.

"Here, have a beer," he suggested. All of the young men were bare-chested and dressed only in swim suits. They appeared to be typical college boys out on a boating trip on daddy's boat, Julie thought condescendingly. But she knew they had much more sinister ideas and she found herself cowering, inside, from her fear.

Julie took the beer from him and sat on a chair trying to look poised. Her ponytail blew slightly in the wind, but the sea spray and sun felt good on her skin. As she sipped on the beer she knew she needed to make up her mind quickly, but she simply could not do that. She knew that she needed to size up her options. What if she got stranded out at sea overnight? She dreaded the problems that would cause!

As she sat silently, the young men laughed and talked loudly to each other. They stole glances over at the lean, tanned legs of the beautiful woman. Julie figured that they had never been with a woman like her before. Sure, they may have fucked some drunken coed, but the nervous, anxious looks on their faces betrayed the fact that they had never been with a woman like Julie.

One of the guys, a very skinny, pale young man who introduced himself as "Joe," brought Julie her sunglasses and a visor. She thanked him for them and put them on. He was wearing only a colorful pair of knee-length shorts and his skinny frame was topped off by narrow shoulders that looked bony and weak.

Julie began to drink deeply from the beer bottle and gazed at the horizon. She couldn't see the shore anymore, she realized. She didn't notice the young men looking at each other with excitement. How could she get out of this, she wondered?

As soon as the first bottle was empty, another was thrust into her hand. She told herself that she would drink the second more slowly. She could already feel a buzz and didn't want to get intoxicated. Under the circumstances, though, she had a hard time drinking slowly. A buzz might help her be tough, she thought.

After several minutes, the same considerate young man who had brought her the sunglasses and visor spoke to her.

"You're going to burn if you don't put some sunscreen on," he said. With that, he handed Julie a bottle of sunscreen.

"Thank you, Joe," Julie said softly. She looked into his eyes and saw a kindness that she hadn't recognized before. She squeezed some lotion out of the bottle and began to apply it to her face and neck.

"Here," he said, "I'll get your back."

Joe took the bottle and poured some onto his hand and then began to rub it over Julie's back. Julie was reluctant to do what she knew she had to acquiesce to, but the buzz from the beers and the young man's innocent initial touch seemed to relax the beautiful blonde. As he applied the lotion, she finished the second beer and a third was thrust into her hand.

To Julie's chagrin, another young man, a muscular blonde wearing only a speedo swimsuit joined the others. Julie averted her eyes but not before they had taken in the large bulge in the sac of the swimsuit and the wispy hair that covered the insides of his very muscular thighs and went up to his flat bellybutton. Under normal circumstances, Julie might have been tempted to glance more openly at the young stud, but under these circumstances, he was merely another cock she had to worry about.

Julie stared at the four young men who now silently watched Joe rub the sunscreen onto her back. Julie scooted down on the chaise lounge and the young man straddled her from behind, careful not to let his legs touch hers. His soft hands rubbed the lotion all over her back and arms in a very slow, methodical manner, further relaxing the young bride as he massaged. When it became clear that he was done, he gently pushed her arms away from her sides to be able to rub in the sunscreen on her sides.

Julie knew that it was now or never. Either she stopped him now, or she had no way of knowing when this would ever end. As he reached between her arms and her sides, she did not resist. How could she? What could she do but whatever they asked so that she could get back to shore? Julie was glad that her brain had an alcohol buzz because she knew that she could blame part of her acquiescence on that. But, in the back of her mind, she knew that she had to get back to shore as soon as possible.

After several seconds, his hands went beneath the towel to her large, full breasts and he began, very hesitantly, to feel for her full tits. Julie shifted nervously, instinctively knowing what was about to happen as the towel shifted on her chest. Joe found the soft flesh of her titties and cupped them gently in his hands and acted as if he was simply putting sunscreen to her magnificent breasts, but Julie's clear, blue eyes widened at the intimacy, as did the eyes of the young men facing her.

When his palms contacted her nipples and tugged at the rubbery flesh, Julie moaned audibly.

"Ohhhhh."

It was a moan that was half sexual and half in recognition of her defeat, an incoherent acknowledgement that she knew that she was to be taken and used by these young men for their sexual pleasure. Still, it stung the young bride to think of her shameful predicament!

The towel hiding her large tits fell from her shoulders between her and Joe. The young man behind her gently pulled her back towards him and she felt her naked back touch his chest and his legs now drew up to her sides as he straddled her gently. His throbbing erection poked the small of her back through his swimsuit, but her attention was on his hands which covered her large tits and were rapidly tugging her nipples to stiff, tiny points. She drew her legs up in a little ball and her hands covered Joe's on her big breasts as if she might stop him from caressing her sensitive nipples. It was no use!

"Ohhhhh," she moaned again helplessly as Joe played with the soft pliant flesh of her lovely globes and she felt her trembling pussy begin to moisten.

The other young men began to approach Julie. She looked at them with trepidation through her rapidly glazing blue eyes. She knew that they viewed her as a perfect prize. They had trapped the poor, young blonde and weren't going to let her off the hook. Her heart pounded rapidly. What was happening to her?

They each poured lotion on their hands and began to stroke it onto her silky smooth skin. Several hands rubbed the soft flesh of her thighs while at least one other set of hands tried to feel her titties.

Julie's own hands moved to the wrists of several of the young men in a futile effort to keep them from getting closer to her pussy, but they would not be stopped.

When the hands began to go to the buttons of her tiny shorts, Julie began to twist her hips and legs and resist. Coming close to the moment of truth, Julie could not simply give in. Her mind screamed that she wasn't a whore, she wasn't a slut! She had to get out of this!

"Noooooooo," she moaned pitifully. "Not like this! Pleeeeze, not like this!"

As her hands moved to ward off the onslaught of arms and hands and fingers on her body, Julie felt herself being lifted and carried despite her protests. Her muscular, taut legs twisted and turned and resisted but to no avail. After only a few feet, she felt herself plopped down on a cushioned table or bench on a shaded area of the boat.

Several youthful hands held her legs while others pulled on her shorts. She felt the buttons coming undone. Joe continued to hold her from behind and had her fleshy tits clutched tightly in his hands. Still she twisted and turned her young body, but she was becoming winded and tired. There were simply too many guys holding her! As the last button came undone, Julie squirmed to keep them from tugging the shorts down her legs.

Surely these young men weren't thinking of fucking her right here. That was unthinkable! She wasn't just a sex toy or a prize! Julie found her anger rising but it truly did no good. Her brain screamed as she struggled with them but she was no match for the combined muscles of the young men.

As she fought, she could hear them talking loudly as they restrained her, but nothing seemed to make sense to her until the fight began to go out of her and her brain settled a bit. She recognized that they had not hurt her in any way and were simply holding her as her strength waned.

"Shit, this bitch is strong," she heard one young man say.

"Well, look at her legs and ass, man, they're tight as hell," was the reply.

Joe's voice joined in from behind. "Don't hurt her."

Then Julie heard Kevin's voice. As her eyes focused on the young men around her, she found Kevin and glared at him. She held still momentarily regaining her breath and listened to what he said.

"Julie, we're taking off your shorts. That's a done deal," he said. "Just for fighting us, you're going to be naked until we get back to shore. But like I said earlier, we're not going to rape you. If you want to be out here naked for 3 days, hell, if you want to be out here naked for a fuckin' week, we'll do it. But in the end, you'll ask us to fuck you just so you can go home. Could be this afternoon. Might be next week. We might take your tight ass back tonight and fuckin' ruin your marriage and business. How do you like that, you whore?"

Julie looked at Kevin and tears welled up in her eyes. How could anyone be so evil, she wondered? His words, however, were etched in her mind. He did mean this. Through the alcohol haze and her physical fatigue - she was breathing heavily from the resistance - Julie still knew that he meant what he said. She would be ruined.

"In the end, it's your decision. Do you think I'll do what I say I'll do," he asked?

Julie nodded uncomprehendingly. As his words sank in, she knew there was no doubt about that. "Why me?" was all she silently wondered.

"Hold her," he said.

Julie felt the grips tighten all around her. Kevin walked to the foot of the table.

"Spread her legs a little."

Julie felt her legs pulled apart slightly and Kevin moved between them. He reached to her waist and began to work the shorts off of her rounded buttocks and down her smooth, tanned legs. Julie didn't cooperate but neither did she resist as the only article of clothing she wore was removed from her lush body.

The beautiful blonde's fight to keep her shorts on was over.

"That's better," he said, as he worked the shorts down her soft thighs, over her knees and down her calves. He tossed them overboard. Julie shuddered as they hit the open water.

Julie watched him suddenly cognizant that she was completely nude. She stared at him as he stood between her legs. She was now naked and shameless for all to see. Julie knew that her pink love slit was completely on display.

Kevin's hand reached for the junction between her legs. His fingers lightly played with Julie's well-groomed pussy. At first his probing fingers met a slight resistance from the tight, rubbery band of her vaginal opening.

"Do you want to be home by tonight?" he asked.

The young bride didn't answer. Hands now kneaded her inner thighs and legs, but it was Joe's hands working her nipples relentlessly that spread the moisture to her love hole.

Kevin's finger wormed its way between her vaginal lips and into her pussy. He found it wet and ready.

"Ohhhhhhh, gawdddd," she moaned pitifully as his finger entered her pussy to a knuckle.

"You love cock, don't you? You just hate to admit it!" Kevin cruelly taunted Julie.

Julie's pussy seemed to welcome the intruding finger. Her mouth opened and she began to breathe deeply. Her eyes widened as she watched the disgusting young man as he withdrew his soaked finger and put it in his mouth, savoring the taste of her wet pussy on his fingers.

"MMmmmmm," he said. "You taste real good."

His finger went back and began to work the wet slit again, this time twisting within her pussy and rubbing the smooth, wet walls of her passage with his digit. Julie groaned as she felt a second finger plunge into her soaked sex. Why would he humiliate her so, she wondered?

The assault on her senses was beginning to overtake the innocent young bride. Joe's fingers pulled on her rubbery nipples, kneading them and rolling them in his hands sending electric waves of sexual pleasure coursing through her body.

"Ooooooooh, pleeeeeze," Julie shamefully moaned. She simply couldn't take much more. The intense excitement was becoming too much for the beautiful woman.

Kevin pushed his swimsuit down his legs and his rampant rod sprang fully erect from his waist. A long, sticky string of pre-cum followed the swimsuit to the tip of his tool.

"Let her go," Kevin ordered the other young men. "If she doesn't want my cock, then so be it. We'll be a little late going back to shore." The others released her and Julie and Kevin stared at each other full in the face.

Her answer was evident when she continued to lie naked on her back.

Quickly, Kevin took Julie's tanned legs by her ankles and pushed them up in the air. Spreading her lovely legs, Julie watched as he pushed his stiff cock into her gently resisting pussy. After a momentary probing, trying to find her pink hole, he plunged the round head of his cock between the vaginal lips of her pussy and into Julie deeply.

Julie groaned as she felt him glide his stiff organ into her slick passage. Slowly, he withdrew and pushed in again.

Her legs held open by her calves, Julie was on her back, splayed openly in a V shape, as he began to fuck her with his rock hard tool. This didn't give him much leverage, but he apparently wanted to humiliate the young bride even further, if that was possible, in front of the other young men. After only a few strokes of his cock, Julie's wet hole had no problem accommodating the young man's rod.

Joe and the others had released her and were watching in fascination as Kevin fucked the young lawyer. Julie's hands went to her bounding globes and held them in an apparent attempt to keep them from bouncing painfully as she was fucked. Her mouth was open and her beautiful face betrayed the shame she felt. Her muscular tanned thighs were being splayed open for the fucking. Her big, blue eyes stared helplessly at the young men who watched her degradation, pleading silently for their intervention, but gradually losing control over her body as she realized that all hope for their help was gone.

As Kevin fucked her pussy, Julie turned her head and gradually found her eyes focusing on Joe. The young man who had been so kind to her was standing beside her, wanking his long, skinny rod with his hand. The purple head of his abused cock was mere inches from her face and Julie watched as Joe's body stiffened and his cock began to spew the thick contents of his testicles. The hot sperm ejaculated from his cock and flew onto Julie's face and neck and tits in spurts, great gobs of hot cum streaking across her face and neck and breasts. She turned quickly, but too late to avoid the disgusting, spurting spunk.

Julie's ears burned disgracefully as she heard the laughter from the young men.

"Joe, you're a nasty bastard," one guy said.

"Shit, you're fuckin' sick," another laughed.

"Get her a rag, or somethin' man," was another comment.

As the cum streamed down the side of her face and into her thick, blonde hair, Julie heard Joe's voice.

"I... I'm sorry, guys, I ... I couldn't help it," he said sheepishly.

Then from another young man: "Hell, don't worry Joe; you just gave her a pearl necklace!"

But still Kevin's relentless fucking continued. His stiff, soaked manhood pounded Julie's helpless vagina and his hairy balls and legs slapped her upturned buttocks as he did. He held her beautifully muscled legs spread widely. Each successive stroke into her pussy brought his burgeoning rod closer and closer to explosion.

"This is first class poon, men," Kevin said as his cock slid in and out of Julie's quivering pussy.

Then he turned his venom on Julie. "You're a hot-assed bitch, aren't you? You're fucking pussy's soaked and you're giving it up now, huh? You'll have a few more 'little boys' fucking you too! Don't worry; you'll give it to them, too."
Julie cried out, "Ahhhhh." She couldn't take it much longer! A wild, electric shock of pleasure shot up through her spine. Julie flexed the muscles in her thighs as she began to feel an orgasm approach. Why did her body betray her, she asked?

Just then, Kevin began to groan and shoot his hot jism into Julie's soaked cunt. The young man pulled his spewing cock out of her pussy and directed it to Julie's tanned belly. Julie watched with disgust as his white-hot cum shot from his spasming cock in long spurts onto her torso. Kevin held his cock with his right hand and jerked the thick fluid from his cock, emptying his balls onto the stricken young woman lying before him. He looked at the petite blonde full in the face as he stroked the very last of his hot seed onto her flat belly. The cruel smile on his contorted face completely unmasked the contempt he held for the beautiful, helpless, woman.

Julie could hardly bear the humiliation, but a towel was tossed on her flat tummy and she reached for it and began to wipe Joe's cum from her face, neck and breasts. Then she found herself dabbing the hot cum from her belly. The little sperm that accidentally touched her fingers was still hot to the touch. She had barely finished dabbing it completely up when Joe offered to help her off the bench. Julie took his hand and he pulled her naked and abused body from the bench.

If the truth were known, the young men would have known that Julie was intensely turned on and close to reaching an orgasm when Kevin pulled his spent cock out of her pussy. However, these young men, mere boys sexually, were too unsophisticated to realize her plight and too self-centered to care.

When Julie stood on her unsteady legs, Joe handed her another beer and she drank thirstily from it. It never occurred to her how strange a sight she must present. A gorgeous blonde young bride, completely naked in the sun, her tanned skin glistening, big tits swaying provocatively with her slightly upturned nipples capping the sexy flesh. The skinny naked youth reached for her full globe and touched a nipple into stiffness again.

The young men standing behind her were stunned by the sight of her perfectly shaped buns and legs. This was no undeveloped teenager, but a real hot woman! They each felt their cocks harden and their hearts beat rapidly.

Awkwardly, Joe placed his arm around her naked waist and ushered her several feet to where the muscular stud Julie had seen earlier sat, now completely naked, with his cock stiffly in the air, waiting for Julie. She walked on unsteady legs. Her trimmed pussy hair formed a landing strip that led to the desired destination of each young man's cock. Joe's hand dropped to her buttocks and he copped a feel of the smooth skin covering her ass as he led her to the big, blonde stud.

Julie approached him knowing that she would service him next. He sat with his legs splayed open and his oversized cock standing menacingly upright between his thick thighs. The length and girth of his manhood was dramatically larger than any of the other young men she had seen so far and yet his cock was only at three-quarters erection. His large testicles were snuggly drawn up beneath his cock.

Julie didn't know what to do and she felt a numbing fear descending in her body. Judging from his legs being spread, the young bride assumed that he wanted her to blow his semi-stiff dong. The beautiful blonde lawyer lowered herself to both knees between his legs and took his manhood with her soft hands. It really was massive! Julie obediently opened her pretty mouth and pointed the tip of the tool towards her mouth. Then she took the rubbery head of his cock in and bathed it with saliva.

The young woman soaked his cock with her saliva and began to bob her head rhythmically in an up and down motion. Julie was giving him head when she felt someone's hands begin to feel her up between her legs. As this was being done from behind, she had no idea which young man was doing it, but his hands slid effortlessly between her well formed thighs. Fingertips searched for her pussy opening.

Almost involuntarily, Julie's rounded buttocks moved back towards the fingers, offering up her young pussy to the prying digits. As they delved upward into her body, Julie groaned aloud.

"Mmmmrrrrrrppphhhhh," was her muffled reaction as her blonde head bobbed on the young man's glistening prick. Her knees moved slightly wider and the fingers delved within her sweet pussy.

Within seconds she felt the young stud tug on her arms to bring her up. She released the tip of his manhood from her mouth and got up from her knees. As she moved, she felt the fingers slide from her love hole. Her full breasts hung like ripe melons from her chest and were rising and descending with her labored breathing. Julie was really turned on!

She had no idea what was next, but she was turned around and she felt his large hands go to her hips as she stood facing away from him. For the first time she realized that it had been skinny Joe who was finger-fucking her from behind. The young man was completely nude and his skinny prick was beginning to show signs of life again.

"Spread your legs," she heard the stud behind her say, and she spread her feet on the deck of the boat slightly.

Julie felt his long, muscular legs move between hers and she was backed up towards his cock as he spread his knees further. Julie felt his cock against her buttocks and he gently pulled her towards him. Apprehension overcame her as she thought he might try to take her anally. As she complied, she felt the head of his tool awkwardly seeking out the entrance to her soaked cunt. Julie had never been taken in this position before, standing as she was. She wished she was clothed or in a more private place – anywhere but here, standing naked before this group of young men.

Not wanting to be hurt, she reached between her legs and attempted to guide the oversized tool slowly into her pussy. The blonde stud reached for the top of her shoulders and pressed down as if he could force the cheerleader's lithe body onto his stiff erection. Julie's muscular thighs flexed as she resisted this force. The young man quit trying to rush her.

The other young men watched in fascination as Julie balanced on her tip toes and tried to insert this massive cock into her little pussy. Just putting its head to her pussy worried the young blonde. How could she take it all in, she wondered? She stared at the faces of the young men watching her get fucked by this oversized cock. What she couldn't see was how the thickly veined penis waited ominously beneath her sexy pussy. Since she was straddling the blonde who was fucking her, but facing away from him, the others stared at her hot body completely without obstruction. Her pink nipples were stiff and rubbery and protruded from her body despite the fact that no one had touched them for several minutes. That, in and of itself, should have told the story of how turned on she was.

The young stud sitting beneath her wasn't too concerned about that. He wanted to be inside this hot-bodied cheerleader! He wanted to experience Julie's tight ass bouncing on his cock, now! He looked at the split of her heart-shaped buttocks and let his eyes move slowly up her well formed back. She was an awesome sight for the young man. And, he was fucking her!

His large hands moved from her nude shoulders to the flare of her hips. The soft flesh of her hips and ass beckoned him further. Having gotten the leverage that he wanted he pushed her tight pussy down on his rampaging cock. The effect on the young woman was instantaneous and jolting.

"Aaaarrrgggghhhhh," she cried as her moist, pink slit was stretched around the young man's rock-hard penis! Julie's blue eyes widened when the young stud's cock finally hit her cervix. She knew that he wasn't completely within her, and that scared her.

The stiff pole pushed relentlessly into the young blonde bride. Her face was colored crimson as she tried to endure the stretching of her vaginal walls. Julie's muscular legs were tensed and she stopped his entry into her pussy just before it became painful by not allowing her rounded buttocks to be pushed completely down on his cock. Her small, manicured hands were well placed on his massive thighs for balance and leverage against being impaled on his cock. Whether it was the heat from the full sun or the stress placed on her young body, a thin sheen of sweat began to appear on her as she endured this fucking.

The young man watched his cock disappear into this beautiful woman's pussy as she rhythmically rose and descended on his cock. But she never dropped herself down to the point of swallowing his entire stiffness. He watched with growing dissatisfaction when she stopped short of taking the last few inches of his massive dong into her pussy.

The snug fit of his cock in her little wet pussy would have eventually brought him to orgasm. But it pissed the young man off that this slut tried to cheat him out of a complete cock fucking. It didn't matter to him that she was fucking him to a climax. What he was upset about was that she wasn't giving him her body to use entirely as he wished.

Without warning, he pulled Julie back to him and thrust his hips upward and with unexpected suddenness, Julie felt her pussy widen and his massive cock get buried in her pussy.

"Nnnnnooooooo," she wailed, as her feet and legs dangled helplessly at the young man's sides and her pussy slipped completely over his throbbing cock. Julie's lovely face was contorted and she nearly passed out but the young stud continued to pump his hips as his hands groped for her bouncing tits. Her mouth was now agape and in the shape of an O.

Her helpless cry was more than the young man could take. Despite his best efforts, Julie heard a deep masculine grunt and felt his cock began to spew his thick semen into the pussy of the young bride riding his cock. As he cried out in orgasm, he continued to rapidly pump his hips to fuck this hot woman with his massively erect cock. Though she realized that he was cumming within her, the lewd coupling continued as his cock remained hard even as he was finishing his orgasm. Julie had no choice but to hold on for dear life as he fucked her from below. His large load was being emptied from his balls into her pussy, the hot, copious fluid filling her hot cunt and flowing down his cock onto his legs.

***** Julie lay on her left side on the huge bed in the boat's master bedroom. Her right leg was bent at the knee and lay over her left leg which was in line with her body. Her right foot was touching the calf of her left leg. This presented her quivering pussy in a way that it peeked out from between her pretty buttocks for the taking and Joe was doing just that.

The skinny young man was driving his slender tool into Julie's cunt with a reckless abandon. He didn't seem to notice that Julie was simply lying on her side providing him with access to her pussy. He stared with fascination as his lean, stiff flesh worked in and out of her wet cunt. His cock was framed by the fleshy buttocks of her ass as he pumped his dong in and out of her and the sight of his cock, wet with her pussy juices, was nearly too much for the young man to handle. One of his hands was in her hair and the other was on the soft flesh of her tanned leg as he fucked this beautiful woman from behind. Even though he knew that his was a very undersized cock, he was amazed at how Julie was squeezing his cock with her pussy as he fucked her.

Julie's face was filled with the cock of another young man who knelt on the bed beside her. Her right hand was flat against his stomach at the base of his raging cock in an effort to keep him from choking her with his tool. He cradled her blond head in his hands as he face fucked her. Julie was bobbing her head rhythmically on his hard penis. When she paused at the soft head of his cock and sucked and tongued it hard, she felt the young man's thighs flex.

"Aaaahhhhhh," was the only thing he uttered as he began to deposit his hot seed into her awaiting mouth. He watched as Julie's throat opened and shut repeatedly as she swallowed the hot cum.

Then with unexpected suddenness, Joe stiffened and squirted his seed into her pussy from this spooning position, smacking her ass cheeks with his pelvis as he fucked her. He was trying to make up for the humiliating loss of control he had displayed on deck and had done a little better this time. The young man groaned loudly as he came inside Julie's pussy and continued to buck against her bottom long after his cock had gone soft. Ultimately, though, his cock slipped from her pussy.

As soon as he had withdrawn, Julie was rolled onto her back. Through the haze in her mind, she realized that the big boy, Daniel, was now positioning himself between her legs. Obediently, her knees went into the air and her feet braced themselves on the yielding mattress. As he lay atop her, she let her knees spread slightly to accommodate the big young man. She felt the familiar probe of a cock head at her pussy. It began to slide into her. She ground her hips upward obscenely to meet his surging cock.

Julie closed her eyes in shame, but the young bride knew that the quicker he spurt his love juices into her saturated pussy that the sooner she would be able to get back to the dock. Recognizing that fact, Julie clenched his soft buttocks with her hands and pulled him further within her.

"Fuck me hard, baby," she said. "Fuck me hard!" she whispered in his ear.

As she said this, she looked up at the ceiling's mirror. What she saw shocked the innocent young blonde. The young man's naked body was completely on display. His dark hair, wide back and big ass, and the crack of his ass, his legs and feet were all clear to see. And yet, there was Julie's beautiful face staring up from beneath the young man, her mouth open as she gasped for air, her tanned arms around his waist and her sculpted legs spread wide but wrapped at the calves around the backs of his white legs. She watched in fascination as his ass flexed with each stroke into her wet pussy. The young man was humping her relentlessly.

Her mind swirled. I'm such a whore! I'm such a whore!

But, she felt the young man react to her false plea by quickening the pace of his fucking. Julie opened her mouth and began to bite the young man's shoulder as he fucked her.

"Aaaarrrrrgggg," she moaned.

This had the desired effect. His oversized ass pounded even harder into the glorious pussy beneath him. His sexual conquest was complete!

He won't be long, now, she thought to herself as she felt him drive his tool deeply into her vagina.